Actions Speak Louder Than Words
An FF8 Lemon FanFic by Otaku698
These characters are not mine, they're Squaresoft's. They also are engaged 
in sexual acts, all
people who shouldn't be reading shouldn't be reading, or something.

Note about the setting- This fic takes place in the part of the game where 
Selphie, Irvine, Zell,
and Quistis are throwing a concert for Squall in Fisherman's Harbor.

"Just let it all out tonight..." Irvine's words swam around in Squall's 
head. He didn't know what
to do. "Should I really let it all out? Should I let Rinoa know how I feel? 
No! No way... I
can't... I must make it alone... because in the end that's all I have... 
myself." Rinoa was
sitting next to him, watching and listening to their friends play their 
instruments. "You know
Squall, whenever you start thinking, you tend to frown like this..." Rinoa 
sat beside Squall and
mimicked his "thinking position." Squall slowly reached out to lightly hit 
her, yet she rolled
back before he had the chance. She got up and started giggling. Squall 
didn't look very amused.
"I'm... I'm sorry," she said, fighting back her laughter. "It's just... 
well... you can't always
depend on yourself you know." Suddenly Rinoa pushed Squall off the ledge 
they were sitting on,
sending him about 10 feet down into a beatiful glass floor, his reflection 
shown clearly on the
surface. Rinoa jumped down too, seeing Squall with a surprised look on his 
face. "See what I
mean?" she said, smiling. Her golden dress glistened in the moonlight. 
"Squall... we just want
to let you know that your friends will always be with you. I can't guarantee 
we'll be here
forever, after all, you can never know what the future holds. That's why we 
should cherish what
happens now." She looked so innocent, Squall thought about what she said... 
"Cherish what happens
now... maybe... maybe I should... no... I can't... she might leave and 
abandon me too..." he
struggled to find the right words... "....." he was speechless. Rinoa 
sighed. "Well, Squall,
you're a really good listener. Guess I should be thankful for that... Wow... 
what a great night,
good music, good-looking guy, what else could a girl ask for?" Later on that 
night, after the
music died down, Rinoa and Squall were sitting on the same ledge, talking. 
"Rinoa... I... I feel
kind of odd talking to you way out here, let's go back to Garden." "Sure 
Squall." They walked to
Squall's room, Rinoa sat down on his bed and Squall leaned against the case 
of his Gunblade.
"Rinoa... I've been meaning to tell you something..." "Go ahead Squall, tell 
me anything... just
let it all out tonight." There it was again, he thought... "Just let it all 
out..." it rang
through his head. He had never been good with words, his actions usually 
spoke for him. "I..."
his eyes and Rinoa's connected. Squall slowly leaned toward her, she started 
to lay back on the
bed. Their lips connected. "Her lips... they're sweeter than honey..." 
thought Squall, this was
the moment he had been waiting for. They both lay on the bed, kissing, 
groping each other, a
flurry of passion and emotion that Squall had never experienced. Suddenly he 
pushed himself away
from Rinoa and was about to start crying... "I... I'm sorry..." said Squall 
through his teary
eyes. "I... don't know what to do in these kinds of situations... I just..." 
He was hushed by
Rinoa's finger on his lips. "Shh... don't worry Squall, I can take it from 
here." A smirk went
across her lips, and she proceeded to kiss Squall, taking off his jacket and 
shirt, kissing his
chest and stomach, working her way down to his fly, which she seemed to have 
no trouble undoing.
"You seem to be good at this..." said Squall. "Well, I can't say I haven't 
had any practice..."
said Rinoa. She thought of Seifer for a second, he was cute, but Squall was 
so much kinder than
him, and at least he wasn't conceited and egotistical, in her opinion 
anyway. Rinoa took out
Squall's rock-hard member. It was much bigger than Seifer's and she was glad 
that she hadn't had
gone any further than giving him head. She could sense that Squall was 
nervous and tense.
"Squall, just sit back, relax, and think of me..." Rinoa started to caress 
Squall's dick, softly
kissing the head and massaging the shaft. "Uhh... Ah..." Squall relaxed with 
the pleasure. He
looked down and saw Rinoa's head bob up and down, she looked so hot, he 
wanted her bad. "Ahh...
Rinoa... I'm gonna..." It was too late, Squall had shot his warm semen into 
her mouth, Rinoa
guzzled it down happily. "Now it's your turn Squall, help me get out of this 
dress." He happily
obliged and helped Rinoa undress. Her skin was so soft and her breasts were 
perfectly rounded.
"Rinoa... you're... so... beautiful." She blushed a little and lay down on 
the bed. "Squall... I
want you to lick me... I want you to make me come." Squall lay down at her 
pussy, which was
beginning to get wet. He softly entered with his tongue, Rinoa moaned at the 
pleasure she was
recieving. "Ahh... Squall... You're good... Ah!" Squall was eager to please 
his love, he licked
with more passion, giving her even more pleasure. "Squall! Ahhh! You're 
making me come!" Squall
did his best to try to drink all of her juices, to him they were the 
sweetest thing he had ever
tasted. "Now Squall... I want you to make love to me... no, even more than 
that... Squall, I want
you to FUCK me." "Rinoa..." Squall slowly slid on top of her, she moaned as 
his cock entered her.
He began to thrust in and out, starting out slow then gaining speed, they 
both recieved large
amounts of pleasure. Rinoa screamed as her hymen broke. "Ahh! Oh Squall!" 
"Rinoa... you're so
tight... uh... ah..." Squall was about to reach his peak, he flipped Rinoa 
over on her fours and
grabbed her breasts, her nipples were very hard, he then continued to make 
love to her, she was
moaning intensely, she bit down on the sheets as she tried to keep it down 
since it was against
Garden's rules to have sex in the dormitories. Beads of sweat formed all 
over their bodies,
"Rinoa! I'm coming!" "Ahh! Me too Squall! Ahh! Give it to me harder! More!" 
Squall pushed in with
all his might, finally spurting inside of her as her juices flowed on his 
penis. The two laid on
Squall's bed, cuddling. "Rinoa... thank you." "Squall... no need to thank 
me... just say you
love me... that would be more than enough." "Then... I love you, I've loved 
you since I first
laid eyes on you with the Timber Wolves, ever since we hijacked that train. 
"Me too Squall... I
just wasn't sure if you felt the same way... you acted cold toward me, as if 
you were driving me
away." "Shh... I didn't know... what to say... all I know is..." Squall 
kissed her, then they
drifted off to sleep.

end.

Note- this is my first lemon fic.