What Lies Within
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
20
Views:
1,133
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Final Fantasy 7 belongs to Square Enix, I make no profit or gain from my fanfiction, it is purely for the fun and enjoyment of the fans.
Chapter 10
Chapter Ten
Reno and Rude had stayed for hours on the seventh day, helping Zack adjust to being around other people as a submissive. The teen had learned to appreciate the bald headed man’s calmness and the green eyed Turk’s unique enthusiasm. Angeal was a constant source of comfort and the teen found himself proud of belonging to the SOLDIER. The dull throb of his newly pierced ear was nothing compared to the thought that the silver stud represented Angeal’s ownership over him. Plus, it was sort of cool to have a piercing and the pain had been sharp but very brief, just as his master had promised.
“Yeah, everyone that you see that is wearing a collar is part of the BDSM lifestyle and are the Subs or slaves. It’s sort of like a not-so-secret society. People who are part of it usually stick together, so you don’t have to worry about it, Zack.” Reno told him with a soft smile. Rude grunted and gave a nod of agreement. Zack was sitting on the floor, leaned back against Angeal’s legs. Reno grinned.
“You guys are good for one another, haven’t seen a more compatible pair.” Zack returned the smile softly. Rude gave another grunt and looked at the clock.
“It’s nearly four in the evening, we should go. Thank you for your hospitality, Angeal.” The bald headed Turk stood and Reno followed his example. The 1st Class SOLDIER remained seated, fingers running through Zack’s spikes as the pair left. The teen leaned back into the caress, blinking when the toy shifted inside him. That had occurred numerous times today, but it wasn’t unpleasant, in fact it was too pleasant since it often grazed his prostate. It left him in a constant state of being half-hard.
“What’s troubling you, puppy?” Angeal asked suddenly. Zack blinked his blue eyes and tilted his head backwards to look at his master.
“You can’t see my face, how did you know?” The youth questioned with an incredulous look. Angeal smirked and chose not to answer, making the teen pout.
“Nothing’s wrong, really…” Zack answered when he realized the other man wasn’t going to say anything. The long haired SOLDIER tilted his head.
“Then what is it?” Angeal questioned; dark blue eyes on the teen kneeling in front of him. Zack blushed faintly and looked down at the floor in an attempt to find what was bothering him. His master was doing so much for him. Had taken him in, fed him, and made him feel safe. Zack felt like he hadn’t given anything back.
“I want…” Zack murmured, turning slightly and rising up on his knees, cheek resting against the other man’s thigh. Angeal watched him patiently.
“I… Can I touch you, Master?” Zack asked in a rush, blushing. Angeal’s eyes widened and he frowned slightly.
“You want to touch me?” The SOLDIER murmured, touching the boy’s face. Zack nodded, looking hopeful. Angeal smiled then.
“Then you may touch me.” Angeal leaned back against the couch. Zack licked his lips nervously and sat up onto his knees, staying on the floor since the taller man hadn’t given permission to be on the furniture. Slim fingers reached up and Zack cupped his master’s face in both hands, memorizing the features of the other’s face. He touched the sideburns, the strong jaw line and grazed the tips of his fingers over the faint stubble. Angeal’s eyes closed halfway but they didn’t move from Zack’s face, watching the fleeting expression on his puppy’s face in fascination. Zack’s hands buried in the silky long hair and petted, much like Angeal did with him, a soft smile teasing the boy’s lips.
“Can I sit in your lap…?” The spiky haired youth asked after a few moments. A nod came from his master and Zack smiled, moving to slide into the SOLDIER’s lap, straddling his thighs. Angeal’s arms held onto Zack loosely as his exploration went to the other’s shoulders, kneading and caressing. The fingers moved to the firm chest, touching the muscles through the uniform shirt. Angeal’s eyes shuttered a little when a finger grazed a nipple unintentionally. Zack suddenly leaned forward and the teen hugged the 1st Class around the neck, feeling their hearts beat in tandem now that they were pressed so close.
“…Zack?” Angeal asked, concern making his brow furrow when he felt the teenager shaking. What he didn’t see was the widening of pale mako eyes as realization hit Zack hard.
He didn’t ever want to be away from Angeal.
He was falling in love with his Master…
Zack made a quiet sound and clung to the older man. Angeal began to whisper nonsensical words of comfort, not knowing the reason of the teen’s distress. When the rocking began, it lasted for hours. It wasn’t until Zack was quiet and breathing deeply that the SOLDIER stopped and pulled back to look at the smaller boy’s peaceful expression.
“What’s wrong with you, pup?” He asked softly, the boy in his arms not stirring. Angeal stood, cradling Zack against him with ease as he traversed the distance from the couch and to their bed. He laid the boy down, stripping him down to his fatigues and joining him in the bed. Perhaps the distress was merely nerves. Maybe Zack was just nervous about facing his classmates tomorrow. Content with the explanation, the SOLDIER tilted his head and watched Zack sleep until he couldn’t fight off his own slumber any longer.
To be continued...
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Reno and Rude had stayed for hours on the seventh day, helping Zack adjust to being around other people as a submissive. The teen had learned to appreciate the bald headed man’s calmness and the green eyed Turk’s unique enthusiasm. Angeal was a constant source of comfort and the teen found himself proud of belonging to the SOLDIER. The dull throb of his newly pierced ear was nothing compared to the thought that the silver stud represented Angeal’s ownership over him. Plus, it was sort of cool to have a piercing and the pain had been sharp but very brief, just as his master had promised.
“Yeah, everyone that you see that is wearing a collar is part of the BDSM lifestyle and are the Subs or slaves. It’s sort of like a not-so-secret society. People who are part of it usually stick together, so you don’t have to worry about it, Zack.” Reno told him with a soft smile. Rude grunted and gave a nod of agreement. Zack was sitting on the floor, leaned back against Angeal’s legs. Reno grinned.
“You guys are good for one another, haven’t seen a more compatible pair.” Zack returned the smile softly. Rude gave another grunt and looked at the clock.
“It’s nearly four in the evening, we should go. Thank you for your hospitality, Angeal.” The bald headed Turk stood and Reno followed his example. The 1st Class SOLDIER remained seated, fingers running through Zack’s spikes as the pair left. The teen leaned back into the caress, blinking when the toy shifted inside him. That had occurred numerous times today, but it wasn’t unpleasant, in fact it was too pleasant since it often grazed his prostate. It left him in a constant state of being half-hard.
“What’s troubling you, puppy?” Angeal asked suddenly. Zack blinked his blue eyes and tilted his head backwards to look at his master.
“You can’t see my face, how did you know?” The youth questioned with an incredulous look. Angeal smirked and chose not to answer, making the teen pout.
“Nothing’s wrong, really…” Zack answered when he realized the other man wasn’t going to say anything. The long haired SOLDIER tilted his head.
“Then what is it?” Angeal questioned; dark blue eyes on the teen kneeling in front of him. Zack blushed faintly and looked down at the floor in an attempt to find what was bothering him. His master was doing so much for him. Had taken him in, fed him, and made him feel safe. Zack felt like he hadn’t given anything back.
“I want…” Zack murmured, turning slightly and rising up on his knees, cheek resting against the other man’s thigh. Angeal watched him patiently.
“I… Can I touch you, Master?” Zack asked in a rush, blushing. Angeal’s eyes widened and he frowned slightly.
“You want to touch me?” The SOLDIER murmured, touching the boy’s face. Zack nodded, looking hopeful. Angeal smiled then.
“Then you may touch me.” Angeal leaned back against the couch. Zack licked his lips nervously and sat up onto his knees, staying on the floor since the taller man hadn’t given permission to be on the furniture. Slim fingers reached up and Zack cupped his master’s face in both hands, memorizing the features of the other’s face. He touched the sideburns, the strong jaw line and grazed the tips of his fingers over the faint stubble. Angeal’s eyes closed halfway but they didn’t move from Zack’s face, watching the fleeting expression on his puppy’s face in fascination. Zack’s hands buried in the silky long hair and petted, much like Angeal did with him, a soft smile teasing the boy’s lips.
“Can I sit in your lap…?” The spiky haired youth asked after a few moments. A nod came from his master and Zack smiled, moving to slide into the SOLDIER’s lap, straddling his thighs. Angeal’s arms held onto Zack loosely as his exploration went to the other’s shoulders, kneading and caressing. The fingers moved to the firm chest, touching the muscles through the uniform shirt. Angeal’s eyes shuttered a little when a finger grazed a nipple unintentionally. Zack suddenly leaned forward and the teen hugged the 1st Class around the neck, feeling their hearts beat in tandem now that they were pressed so close.
“…Zack?” Angeal asked, concern making his brow furrow when he felt the teenager shaking. What he didn’t see was the widening of pale mako eyes as realization hit Zack hard.
He didn’t ever want to be away from Angeal.
He was falling in love with his Master…
Zack made a quiet sound and clung to the older man. Angeal began to whisper nonsensical words of comfort, not knowing the reason of the teen’s distress. When the rocking began, it lasted for hours. It wasn’t until Zack was quiet and breathing deeply that the SOLDIER stopped and pulled back to look at the smaller boy’s peaceful expression.
“What’s wrong with you, pup?” He asked softly, the boy in his arms not stirring. Angeal stood, cradling Zack against him with ease as he traversed the distance from the couch and to their bed. He laid the boy down, stripping him down to his fatigues and joining him in the bed. Perhaps the distress was merely nerves. Maybe Zack was just nervous about facing his classmates tomorrow. Content with the explanation, the SOLDIER tilted his head and watched Zack sleep until he couldn’t fight off his own slumber any longer.
To be continued...
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