Note: This is my first lemon fanfic, so don't be mean if it sucks. This has to do with Final Fantsay 8, and I made this, because the other fanfics had to do with Selphie and Squall, and Quistis and Squall, and not between the actual couple in the game, Squall and Rinoa. So for all those Rinoa fans out there, this fanfic is between Squall and Rinoa. Hope you like it!! Love Through a Poem By: VioletSkye "Good morning, sir," said a student, who saluted as Squall passed by. Squall sighed and nodded at him. Why did I agree to being the head of the whole acadomy? he wondered. It was an ordinary day at Balamb Garden Acadomy. Sun was shining. And to the dismail of some students, classes were in session. That is, to some students, as he discovered as someone bumped into him. "Oh Squall!" cried the person. Squall turned to find Zell. "Oh hey Zell," Squall muttered. "Gomen nasai!! I'm in a big hurry!! Ja ne!" With that, Zell ran past him. Squall glanced at his watch. 12:15 p.m. He's gonna miss the hotdogs...again, he thought. Feeling bored, he decided to pay Headmaster Cid a visit. As he waited for the elevator, someone caught Squall's eye. That certain someone was coming from the library, talking with Quistis. Rinoa. A true beauty, inside and out. Squall took in the sight of her, and his cheeks became flushed. He wanted to go to her. But the elevator doors opened and he was pushed inside by the wave of students behind him. As the elevator went up, his gaze lingered on her. Somehow, as if sensing his presence, Rinoa turned to the moving elevator, saw Squall, smiled her angelic smile, and waved at him. Squall felt his heart constrict. One of these days, he was going to have the courage to tell her how he really feels. Meanwhile... Rinoa held on to her smile, even after the elevator disappeared out of sight. "You two were meant to be," said Quistis. Rinoa turned to her, surprised. "Are you sure? I mean, your feelings for Squall are as strong as mine-" "Relax, Rinoa. I've gotten over him. Besides, he's a year younger than me, and older guys seem more my type." "Oh. Do you have any guys in mind?" "Well-" Before Quistis could answer, Xu walked over to them. "Hello." Xu said sweetly. "Have you two seen Squall?" "Well, we saw him go to Headmaster Cid's office," said Rinoa. "Oh. Well, I got his report that I still gotta give him, but I'm too busy. Could you do it Quistis?" "I've gotta teach a class in five minutes. Gomen. But Rinoa can do it." "Could you Rinoa?" "Sure. I'll go put it in his dorm room right now." "Arigato!!" cried Xu. She handed Rinoa a folder. "Well, I've gotta get going. Ja ne!" Xu walked away, waving over her shoulder. "I've gotta get to my class," said Quistis. "Ja ne, Rinoa!" "Ja ne! I'll go put this report in Squall's room!" With that, both girls walked away. --- Squall's room hadn't change too much since she was last inside it. Still neat and tidy. Still the same. Oh well, thought Rinoa. Okay, where should I put this report...on his bed...or his desk? The desk. As Rinoa placed the report on his desk, she noticed something in the nearly open desk drawer. Curious, she pulled open the drawer and pulled out the object. A binder. Even more curious, she flipped it open. And read: The eerie darkness, Is now a comfort to me. I know that not to love, Or to be loved... This is....a poem, Rinoa realized. Turning the pages, she realized that they were all poems. Very darks ones. So this is what Squall feels like... Suddenly, she came to the last one. It wasn't dark at all. The title was: Love Through a Poem. Very curious, Rinoa read: What is this I feel? Is it the feeling called true love? It must be. She always makes my heart thump, Almost through my chest. Her touch is like angel wings, Which always puts me at rest. My love for her is strong and true, Which took me over entirely. Her name is like music to my ears. My dear sweet Rinoa Heartilly. Rinoa flushed a dark red. Wow, she thought. So Squall loves me...I should let him know that my feelings for him match his feelings for me. Taking a pen and a sheet of paper from his desk, Rinoa wrote her own poem to him, and put it in front of his poem. She closed the binder, put it on his desk, and left Squall's room, all smiles. --- Squall stumbled into his room. It was now 10:45 p.m. And he was exhausted. He noticed something on his desk. Walking up to it, he grimanced. Another report, he thought. Ah, well. Might as well...huh? He then noticed that his binder full of poems he wrote was on top of his desk, and not in the drawer. What the hell?! he thought. He picked up the binder and flipped through it. If I find out who read my poems, I'll...huh? He noticed a loose sheet of paper in front of his last poem. Grabbing it, he read: Your poem is something special, It really touched my heart. I had no idea you cared for me, As much as you said in there. I want you to know, That the feelings you have for me, Are the feelings I have for you. And if you love me as you say, Then you will visit me, Tonight, Right before midnight. -Rinoa Heartilly Squall flushed. So she was the one who read my poems...Well, I'll go see her now. Checking himself in the mirror, he noticed he was still blushing. Shaking it off, he left his room, and walked down the hall towards Rinoa's room. --- Rinoa rubbed the towel in her hair to make it dry faster. She had just gotten out of the shower. She was wearing a white T-shirt with the words 'Forest Owls' printed on it, no bra, jean short shorts, and whits panties. Her dog, Angelo, tried to get her attention, by jumping and barking. Rinoa smiled and petted him. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Rinoa jumped slightly, for she knew who it was. Angelo knew who it was too. He started barking visiously. "Calm down, Angelo," Rinoa soothed, but she was just as nervous. Opening her door, she saw Squall. "Um, hi Squall," she said. "I got your message," he said, his gaze never leaving her face. "Can I come in?" "Uh, sure." Rinoa let Squall in, and Angelo barked more visiously than before. "Can you do something 'bout him?" asked Squall. Rinoa nodded. "Go Angelo. Um, Zell has some extra hot dogs to give you." The dog yipped, then pounded from the room. Rinoa closed the door behind him. Squall took in the sight of her again. The clothes she was wearing showed off her beautiful body. From her breasts pressed against her shirt, to her long, slender legs. He felt himself getting aroused. He tried to hide it as Rinoa started speaking. "Look Squall. Gomen nasai for reading your poems. I love you. I know your poem said that you love me, but...I want to hear you say so." Squall's heart beat frantically, and his manhood was becoming hard. "I....I...." "Squall-" "I love you!" he blurted out. Rinoa stood there, shocked. "I've never loved anyone as much as I love you, Rinoa. I can never even think negatively of you. And it would break my heart if you..." He stopped and turned away, embarressed. Rinoa walked to him and threw her arms around him, holding him tightly. "Oh squall!" she cried. "I'm soo happy! I-" She stopped abruptly. She could feel something hard against her legs. Oh god.... "Squall?" she said, looking up at him. He cupped her face in his hands and kissed her deeply. Not knowing what else to do, Rinoa returned the kiss. Squall ran his hands over her back. Pulling away slightly, he removed her shirt. Rinoa flushed heavily, and tried to cover her breasts. "It's all right," Squall whispered, kissing her again. Very slowly, Rinoa's arms slipped from across her chest and them around Squall's back. He lifted her slightly, and layed her on her bed. He took off his shoes, socks, gloves, and jacket, then slowly settled himself on top of her. He kissed her deeply again, then moved his lips to her chin. He nibbled on it, smiling as she gasped. He moved he lips to her neck, pressing them there, smiling as he saw kissmarks. Rinoa's thoughts were entirely on Squall. His soft lips felt good against her skin. He reached out and caressed her nipples with his fingers. Rinoa gasped at the sensation,and ran her fingers through his hair. Squall smiled as he felt her nipples become hard. He caressed one, this time, with his tongue. Opening his mouth, he closed it around that nipple and started to suck. Rinoa gasped again, and started moaning. She gripped his head to her as began to suck on the other nipple. Squall's lips left her breasts, and trailed down to her flat stomach. He pressed his lips there slowly, as if he were massaging her stomach with his lips. He sat up suddenly, and pulled off his shirt. Then, he reached down, and started to take off her jean short shorts. Rinoa stopped him suddenly, knowing that in a few moments, he would see her entirely naked. "What's wrong?" he asked gently, his voice just above a whisper. "It's just that...." She stopped, then continued. "I'm a virgin." "Is that so?" Squall smiled at her. "So am I. I'm just as nervous as you." "It's going to hurt....isn't it?" "Yeah...but it won't last." Rinoa still didn't looked relaxed. "And I promise to be very gentile, so the pain isn't all that bad." Rinoa relaxed a bit. She layed back again, and this time, allowed him to take off her shorts. He looked at her in the eyes for a moment, then reach down and pulled off her panties. Rinoa flushed a deep red and closed her eyes. Squall took in the sight of her naked form. Never in his life, had he ever seen anything so beautiful. He grasped her legs and drew them up, then seperated them. Rinoa's eyes snapped open. "Squall? What are you-" "Sssshhh," he murmured. He leaned in between her legs and caressed the outside of her vagina with his fingers. Rinoa cried out rather loud, and Squall stopped. A minute later, there was a knock at her door. Squall got off her, scooped up his discarded clothes, and ran into the bathroom. Rinoa jumped off her bed, got on a magenta colored robe, and swung open the door. Selphie stood outside, a worried look on her face. "Are you okay, Rinoa?" she asked. "I walked by and heard you cry out." "Uh, oh yeah. I'm fine," said Rinoa, all smiles. "I just tripped over something." "Are you sure?" "Yep." "Okay. G'night." Selphie walked away and entered her own room, closing the door behind her. Rinoa closed her own door, locked it, and sank to the floor, sighing in relief. I'm causing too much noise, she thought. I've got to drown it out. Standing up, she walked over to her stereo, picked a random CD, and put it in the CD player. Once the music started, she crancked the volume up all the way. The music was a meloncoly sound; sounds of a celtic harp. She then grabbed her fan, directed it to her bed, and put it on high. After she was done, Squall emerged from the bathroom. "Who was that?" he asked. "Selphie. Just a check-up," replied Rinoa. "What's with the music?" "I make too much noise." "I don't mind." Squall smiled. "Now, where were we?" "I think here," said Rinoa, discarding her robe, and laying down on the bed. "I remember," said Squall, resettling himself between her legs. "I was doing this....." He once again caressed the outside of her vagina. Rinoa cried out again, but her cry was drowned out by the music. That's good, she thought. This way, no one will.... Her thinking process broke down as she felt him seperate the outer parts of her vagina, and began to caress her inner ones. But to her utter surprise, he didn't caress her with his fingers, but with his tongue. She cried out, then started moaning as she felt him caress her with his tongue, and go deeper inside her. Squall then felt a barrier and knew it was her hymen, the ultimate proof of her virginity. He then removed himself from in between her legs and kissed her deeply. Rinoa tasted something strange in his mouth and realized that the taste he had was hers. So this is what I taste like, she thought. He pulled away and removed his pants and boxers. Rinoa gasped, then flushed at the sight of his erection. She didn't think it would be so big. Squall smiled then seperated her lags once more then settled himself again in between her legs. "This is gonna hurt, right?" she whispered. "I said it won't last, and it won't," he whispered back, then entered her. Rinoa winced and clenched her teeth to keep from screaming in pain. Squall came to her hymen, glanced at her,kissed her again, then thrust past it. A small scream escaped Rinoa, and tears ran down her cheeks. Squall kissed away her tears, murmuring, "It's okay, it's okay. It'll go away. I promise." Rinoa felt the pain melt away and be replaced by a feeling that she had never felt before. A feeling of white hot pleasure. She could feel his manhood deep inside her as well. Both feelings felt so good. She felt him move gentily move inside her. She thrust her hips at the same time. His motions quickened and she cried out, the pleasure overtaking her body. His lips found hers and he kissed her deeper than he had ever kissed her. She could feel herself at the brink. She thrust with her hips and screamed his name. He could feel himself begin to lose it, his thoughts only on her, and the pleasure they were both feeling. He lifted himself slightly and thrust one last time and then stiffened as his seed poured into her body. He collasped on top of her, breathing hard. She was just as out of breath as he was. After a minute, he got off her and layed beside her. Rinoa smiled at him. Squall smiled too. "I'm glad you read my poem." "So am I," murmured Rinoa. He pulled her into his arms, and kissed the top of her head. "I'll never let you go," he murmured. "You sure? You know, Quistis usually visits me in the morning. Ya know, as a wake-up call." "Oh shit." "But you can hold me all night long." "And I will." "Good." He kissed her lips, then drifted off to sleep. Rinoa smiled and settled into his arms. I always knew that Squall had a good side, she thought. And I just found it. She rested her head next to his fell asleep too, glad to be in his arms. The End.