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My Pet Vinny	By : Renaeth Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 803 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-My Pet Vinny
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Vincent knelt down and pulled the
box from under the bed. Strange, he
hadn�t noticed it before. Curious, he
opened it and his mouth fell open in surprise.
The�. things he found within the box brought forth a blush. He knew what half of the items were for and
could only guess the purpose of the others.

�Vincent, what have I told you
about snooping? It�s rude.� A smooth,
deep voice brought him out of his thoughts with a startled curse. Anticipating the man�s reaction, Sephiroth
grabbed hold of Vincent�s arms and pinned him to the ground.

�I believe I�ve been too lenient
with you. I really didn�t want it to
have to come to this.� The general sighed and stood, dragging the resisting man
to his feet. Over to the poster bed
they went, Vincent struggling the entire way.

The gunman was cursing. Ever since Sephiroth found him sealed in the
ShinRa basement, he had been a prisoner of Sephiroth�s bedroom. The entire floor was reinforced to prevent
sound from escaping to the surrounding floors and the President had granted the
General to keep his �pet.� At least it
kept him safe from Prof. Hojo.

Still he could feel the beasts
within him, just out of reach. Their
powers taunted him. Whispered promises
of freedom. But he was never able to
give into their call. Or was it the
other way around? Something seemed to
be taunting him. His guess was that it
was Chaos, the only sentient being out of the four. The other three were raving, murderous monsters.

Chaos was deliberately holding the
other three back, not allowing Vincent to embrace his inner beasts, satisfied
with Vincent�s inner struggles and desire for freedom and revenge. It annoyed and angered the gunman to no end
and that, most assuredly, pleased Chaos.

But back at the problem at
hand. Sephiroth had securely tied
Vincent�s wrists to the bed and he was kneeling on the floor. Sephiroth was busily cutting his shirt
away. Soon enough Vincent was shirtless
and Sephiroth had taken a few steps back to admire his newest pet. He fingered the cat-o-nine-tails
fondly. He paused and set the whip on
the bed in front of Vincent and began rooting through the box.

Vincent�s eyes widened and his
struggling renewed at the sight of the punishing implement. The bed moved a few inches away from the
wall and Sephiroth turned to Vincent, holding a ball gag in his hands.

�Now, now. You don�t want to make this any harder on
yourself.� He walked over to his pet
and tied the gag around Vincent�s head.
Vincent however, had firmly shut his mouth so the ball was resting on
his lips. In one swift motion,
Sephiroth scooped up the whip and smacked the small of Vincent�s back with
it. The gunman gasped in surprise and
pain and in the ball-gag went.
Sephiroth made a few more adjustments to make sure Vincent couldn�t spit
it out and moved back to the box. The
next item he pulled out was a blind-fold.
He secured it around Vincent�s head so he couldn�t see.

�Now Vincent. I only have a few rules. But you always seem to break them. You have free roam over the entire floor but
you constantly try escaping.� Sephiroth
paused and the whip came into contact with Vincent�s left shoulder blade. The dark haired man jerked away.

�You were told not too snoop in my
belongings. I come back and find you in
one of my most personal boxes.� Another
crack of the whip caressing flesh was heard with a muffled groan.

�You *crack* are *crack* mine *crack.*�
Each word was punctuated with leather abusing flesh. Sephiroth watched, smiling, as Vincent tried pressing himself
against the bed to avoid his whip. Oh
how the ex-TURK turned him on. He was
like no other man that he had ever met.
If only he was more willing.

Sephiroth continued to beat
Vincent, loosing himself in the abuse until one mighty swing brought forth
blood and a pitiful whimper from his pet.
Sephiroth watched as the blood started trickling down from the small
cut. Moving swiftly, Sephiroth knelt
behind Vincent, the whip forgotten on the floor. He bent his head and lapped up the blood, savoring the
taste. Vincent gasped and winced away
from Sephiroth but the general wrapped his arms around Vincent, holding him in
place as he gently licked the wound.

The general inhaled deeply, burying
his face in Vincent�s hair. He wasn�t
going to wait too long. The punishment still
wasn�t finished. He started nibbling
and licking the spot where Vincent�s neck met his shoulder. Vincent shivered and that made Sephiroth
smile. His pet was enjoying this, to a
degree.

�I�ve been gentle with you thus
far. It�s time you discover what
happens when you disobey me.� Sephiroth whispered into Vincent�s ear. Taking a knife, Vincent�s pants were
quickly reduced to a pile of fabric, carelessly tossed into one corner of the
room. Sephiroth paused and stripped,
glad to be rid of those constricting pants.
Kneeling behind Vincent he resumed the nibbling and kissing, rubbing his
erection against Vincent�s ass, teasing him with the knowledge of what was soon
to come.

Sephiroth grinned viciously as
Vincent tensed, realization hitting.
The general was waiting for that moment. He kneed the gunman�s legs apart and pushed himself into Vincent
roughly, almost pained by how tight he was.
Vincent�s entire body convulsed and he screamed through the ball
gag. Sephiroth waited a few moments, he
could feel Vincent�s blood running down his thighs.

�If you had obeyed me this would
never have had to happen.� He whispered roughly, thrusting his hips forward for
emphasis, in a softer tone he continued, �Obey me in the future and this will
never happen again.�

Sephiroth pulled out slowly and
thrust in again roughly, eyes closing half way. Even unprepared Vincent felt so good. The thought of the lube being blood turned Sephiroth on even
more. He continued to thrust in and
out, reveling in the pleasure and Vincent�s groans of pain that were slowly
becoming pleasure. Very slowly.

Vincent was mentally
screaming. Each time Sephiroth thrust
in was a wave of pain so intense that he wanted to pass out. Sephiroth was right, he had never
been this rough before. Every time was
gentle, tender. He had never felt
this�dirty before. And still, even
through the pain, he was aware of Chaos holding his beasts back.

The gunman let out a startled
moan/groan when Sephiroth reached around and took his growing erection in his
hands and started stroking him gently.
He tried concentrating on the fact that Sephiroth was Lucretia�s
son. He shouldn�t be taking pleasure
from his love�s son. But as always,
those thoughts where chased away by Sephiroth�s hands.

Soon enough he was blindly moaning
and thrusting back and forth between Sephiroth�s hand and his cock. The general smiled and increased his rhythm,
both in thrusting into Vincent and in the movement of his hand, pleased. He could feel his orgasm creeping up on him. Almost there. He started thrusting harder, his balls slapping up against
Vincent�s. His eyes rolled back and
he moaned softly as he felt Vincent�s ass tighten around him as he spilled his
seed. He did not quit his pumping until
Vincet had cummed all over the floor and was writhing.

Sephiroth pulled out of Vincent and
sat back, admiring the mixture of cum and blood that decorated Vincent�s rear.

�Are you going to behave yourself
from now on?� He asked. He was pleased when a weak nod was the response. Sephiroth unchained Vincent and pulled the
blindfold and the gag off. He watched
the gunman gasp for breath and lay limply against the bed for a few moments
before tenderly scooping his pet up and carrying him off to the bathroom for a
bath.
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