Past Hauntings | By : ladydoradee Category: Final Fantasy Anime > Final Fantasy 7: Advent Children Views: 610 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Reeve sat still as he stared into Cid's ocean blue eyes.
"Yes , I am here as long you want it. I may not be Vincent –"
Cid reached out with his hands to pull Reeve's face to devour the lips he had to feel. He needed to be held and soothed in more ways than one but he couldn't come out and declare that. His heart was beating to the demands of fulfillment.
Reeve fully engaged his need to please him…swirling tongues battle for dominance neither winning nor losing. He crossed over and pulled Cid's body onto his lap. The hospital gown, exposing a tantalizing rump, was doing wonders to his libido but he hurried his mind to think of something gross. He was there for him, not his desires.
Lost in the world of sensations, he sensed Reeve's need poke the newly healed area. Still very tender to the touch, he came up very suddenly.
"Cid, I'm sorry…I couldn't – "There was a red tinge spread over Reeve's features and it showed his discomfort.
"Stop. I'm a guy….and I know." He was no fucking woman…surely wasn't going to act like it. "It's okay….I'm no pussy wailing bitch. I should be able to take a hard fuck anytime."
Reeve grabbed his face, and Cid saw the tears.
"And I am? Because of the waterworks? Cid, you have every right to protect yourself from anyone but you were forced…. you were forced against any measure of retaliation. That would hurt anyone, not only you. Allow the time to heal, don't be a hurry to prove you're still a man. Anyone, who's your friend, will respect you no matter what; would you do any less?"
Cid couldn't block out the shame but [maybe "yet" would work better here; it's your choice] he couldn't refute those words being thrown at him. It tore him to pieces to feel this way. The need to hide or run away was strong, but it was unacceptable in Cid's terms. He wished to wash this experience down like it was a cold beer. Oooh he wanted one so badly, he could die. To lose himself into oblivion was so very tempting.
"God, I need a freaking beer."
Reeve placed Cid back into the wheelchair. He hunched over, as he got direct eye contact.
"That is what got you into this mess in the first place. When you're out of here, I'll bring some over to your place. Maybe even share one, if that's okay with you?"
"You sure want to share with a pansy like me?" bitterness entered in Cid's voice.
Reeve responded by grabbing Cid's jaw firmly. "Don't let me hear that EVER again. Do YOU HEAR ME Cid Highwind?"
Cid stared up at the man, he thought, was a pushover. Maybe 'the quiet ones' theory, held some truth. Cid answered in an awed, new found respect, "Yes Sir". He looked forward to exploring the hidden passages that made up Reeve.
Reeve pushed Cid back to his room and found Rufus's bodyguards standing there, waiting for them. They both looked relieved for something, he couldn't imagine why.
"Hello boys…did you go to see your boss? How's is he faring?"
Reno looked rather embarrassed about something as he answered, "Yo, you're our boss too. We just came from their room. Lucky Rude stopped us from making an ass of ourselves. We almost sorta 'terupt somethin', ahem." The red tint matched his tattoos as he tried to hide himself behind Rude.
Rude, grim faced, was not so forthcoming," He's better, no thanks to me…." He looked away to an empty space of the room.
Reeve picked up the dejected hurt, "Rude, look, no matter what you thought you could change, Rufus would have done it anyway. Rufus is Rufus, there's no changing him. We can't control everything, no matter how much you want to. Life happens, or as Cid would concur… SHIT happens."
He smiled as Cid elbowed him in the leg.
"Not while I'm duty."
The sour note in Rude's voice told the others it was pointless to argue. Reno behind him, gave him hug. Rude tensed up for a bit, not sure it was okay to be open in front of one of their bosses, but the easy smiles in the room helped him to relax.
Reno licked his ear as he grind his hips into Rude, chuckling eagerly as he dodged the aim for his head. Rude was not into exhibition like Reno was; it always gave Reno a hard on. Luckily his loose shirt did the job of hiding the effect.
The heat was getting turned up with every second; Reeve disrupted the climb any further by going into business mode right away, "So do you boys have anything to report on the investigation?"
Reno languidly answered, "We searched through all the kinky bars and all the scum night clubs and came up with nothing. The bitch is harder to find than needle in haystack."
"Sir we came here to get permission to expand the search into other possible cities. There are not too many bars out there since the rebuilding of this nation. It shouldn't be long before we find the person," Rude asked.
He wanted so badly to say worse but it wouldn't be worth his breath. Rude fell into grim silence as the next thing to ask would deeply crush him.
"What's up, Rude?" Reeve noticed the twitch in his jaw, "Spill it."
"I need the new info from Rufus, and at time like this, it's hard to ask." His body tensed up with avid pain.
Cid was eerily quiet during all this until now, "Look, don't fret Rude; I had talked with Vincent earlier when I dropped by with Reeve and I think that I could get it out of him." He hated seeing Rude tortured and he really hoped that this would help some.
Rude visibly relaxed. It had been eating away him since he came in the hospital. To do his job, he needed details that would be reminders of his negligence. It would be hard enough to write the report but to be there present as questions were answered was totally shattering his nerves. The twitching in his jaw slowly relaxed some.
"Thank you," he said in a whispered voice.
Reno took hold of Rude and turned him around to head out of the room," We'll be down at cafeteria for while then. Call us when you're done."
They disappeared and Reeve turned to Cid, "When had you spoken to Vincent?" He was sort of surprised and a sliver of jealousy was eating away at him.
"Hey, don't ya go readin' too much into it. He came here to clear a few things for me and where we stand. It seems like Vincent was spoken for, way back. They really have a history together," He admitted in a low voice.
The pondering Cid was doing made him feel doubtful and he looked away. "Listen, Cid…I want to know something. Do I have a chance or am I playing second fiddle for nothing?" He heard wheels moving towards him as he spun around to face Cid pushing him back to the door.
When Cid saw that Reeve blocked the door from opening, he set aside his gown to show his cock bulging in its extreme need. "Does this make you think you're second fiddle?"
Reeve dropped to the floor on his weakened knees, "Cid, ah I see-"
"Too much talking, get over here" Cid pulled on Reeve's face for a kiss that bordered on desperate. Reeve was taken aback with the heated passion he received. With his knees on both sides of the wheelchair, he tentatively placed his hand on Cid's lap as they continued their frenzied kissing.
Cid knew Reeve was worried about him but all he wanted to do was override his memories with new ones. He grabbed Reeve's hand and placed the hand to his quivering manhood. Cid threw back his head.
"Aaahh Reeve …please…it's okay, I need this to forget."
It finally made sense to Reeve. Cid wanted face up to his demons head on and it was his way to ask for help. He wholehearted obliged. Reeve's lips captured his and demolished Cid's senses as he began the shagging ever so slowly.
"Oahh, yes …"
There were ravenous murmurs shared by both; the need was so overwhelming that Cid couldn't be bothered by the removal of Reeve's clothes. Removing the bottom lapels of Reeve's shirt, his hands snaked to nubs of pleasure in order to wring the moaning sounds of bliss.
Reeve's sexual tension began to take form in the barely contained pressure from his pants. He rubbed his desire against Cid's hand that had gripped him.
"Aargh, oh gods, Cid!"
Cid smirked, his blue eyes alight with heat. The blond pilot licked his lips. Cid's hold on the other man tightened slightly as he rubbed at him with his hand stroking, teasing him as he stared into his eyes.
"Ya need me. Admit it a'ready."
He breathed heavily, and his expression was smug. He hadn't known Reeve was so... vocal, so open about personal things like needs and desires.
Reeve looked up as he panted with desire.
"Try and get it out of me...."
His eye brows perked up. He wasn't going to make it easy for him.
Cid blinked and looked at Reeve. He moved from the wheelchair. He had been weak as a kitten but it was like Reeve was calling him out….challanging him as it were. Now you know, Cid Highwind was just the type to push himself if he felt his manliness or sexually prowess being called into question. He somehow found the strength do what he needed to. He left Reeve's hardened member and he took the smaller man and shoved him against the door. He pinned him as he took his wrists up over his head within one hand.
"Best be careful whatcha go 'round askin' fer, Reeve."
"Aah, Cid I thought you couldn't..."
Reeve's heart was beating into his ears as he allowed himself to be held this way. This threw him off balance. Being bottom was not his normal role but for Cid he'd do anything.
"Ain't a question of can..."
Reeve's shirt was undone in moments... and he was freed of his pants soon after. Cid wasn't giving him time to protest... they didn't have that... any minute now someone could attempt to open that door and they'd have to stop. He didn't want that because wouldn't have been able to handle that.
Once he had Reeve's pants and boxers down around his ankles, Cid reached the ties of the hospital gown and wiggled out of it as he tossed it aside for the moment. One hand held Reeve immobile, as the other trailed over his now bared thigh. His hips ground against him as his aching need teased against Reeve's tight entry. "Ready ta 'mit it ? Gonna tell me ya need me... Tell me ya want me, Reeve?"
"Heh...this time I'm bottom but I look forward to when I have you in my palms."
His body was pulsing with need, any other time he wasn't going to give in so soon but time was against them. His head fell back to try and capture Cid's lips
Cid smirked as Reeve gave in. He kissed him, hard, possessively and deep, it was seething hot. There was so much passion in it that Cid was seeing sparks and stars. The blond made a loud growling sound in his chest and yanked Reeve back against him as he hitched his hips and thrust into Reeve. One hard sure thrust and he was buried into Reeve, all the way as far as he could go.
"Awwww, ya!"
Reeve breathed hard to accept Cid's hardness within his dry walls. He needed this...more than he thought possible...he breathed some but didn't much more time as Cid continued his onslaught. It had been too long for him to be taken this way....it felt just right. If he could have Cid release some of the pain, it would be all worth it.
Cid moaned and panted, softly moving himself in and out of Reeve, rocking his hips making the ride a fast steady pace for them. His hand curled around Reeve's length, stroking in time with their movements as he moaned and growled into his ear all kinds of dirty, filthy things. Telling Reeve just how good it felt to be inside of him…how badly he wanted to hear Reeve finally let go.
"Aargh, ooh ya...."
Reeve deepened his own movements as he rammed back into Cid. He saw white stars float as he was holding on to his release.
"Cid ....oh .oh...come with me...I want you with me ehh ..ah!" Cid moaned as he pressed hard and deep into him, hitting Reeve's sweet spot hard over and over. "Come fer me, darlin'. Come fer me, Reeve..." He rocked harder against him, he was so close, so very close.
Then it hit his abdomen making it flutter, his body tensed up painfully, the blond toss his head back and moaned loudly as he came inside of Reeve's tight hot frame.
"A-ah.. R-reeve.."
Cid crooned breathlessly his eyes drifting close. What little strength he'd had was gone completely after that workout. Sweat beaded on his skin and his breathing was ragged and labored... oh but it had been worth it, so very worth it...
He couldn't stand any longer as he drew out of Reeve, he stumbled back and fell into the wheelchair that was left not too far away. Oh shit.... He really was weak right now...
That sweet spot was his crossing line, Reeve's muscles tensed like a bow string as he spewed his load into the door.
"Aaaawwwh, ooooh yesss."
Reeve could barely stand as the aftermath of orgasmic waves still washed over him. He slowly fell to his knees as his stamina was seeped out of him. He was about to get up when the door slammed into him making him fly from the floor. A nurse's head peeked in, to see what the commotion was at this deadly hour, to find beet red man on the floor naked. The slack jawed nurse "eeped" her remark and said sorry as she flew back out.
Reeve was barely withstanding the shame to be caught like this.
" Ahh damn, well I hope I wasn't that disappointing in her eyes? Hey, Cid...you okay? "
Cid's had enough energy to glare at the intruding female. His blue eyes narrowed and he mouthed the word 'out' but no sound came. Then again, it didn't matter, she had run. He glanced down at Reeve and nodded. He was tired, weak but a smug smirk crossed his lips.
"I'm 'lright... Yer tha one that fell on his ass.." He teased.
"Ahem" he got up and starting dressing up, "One these days it will be yours maybe."
Reeve grabbed Cid bride-like and placed him on the bed. He took advantage of moment to kiss him as he placed him there. He leaned beside him to deepen his kiss, enticing and goading their tongues to the eternal dance. He gathered Cid in his arms and brought him over him as he lay back on the bed...he was looking for seconds.
Cid started to protest as for one he was nude, for another, he was not a woman! But whatever protest he'd come up with died as Reeve's lips came down over his. He moaned as he relaxed under Reeve, hands flitted over the lapel's of Reeve's jacket. He yanked Reeve placing Cid bottom, with him moaning and growling softly. He didn't think he had any energy left and yet....his body had other ideas. It was naughty ideas about the engineer who loomed over him.
Reeve loved kissing Cid; it was water to his thirst. His hands flew over Cid's body as he devoured the taste of Cid. He slowly descended down the neck as his tongue bathed Cid's skin. At the junction of neck and shoulder, he sunk his teeth to claim him. Then he bathed it some more with his loving lips trailing down to his nubs of pleasure.
Cid let out a harsh hiss as he was bitten.
"Nnnngh f-fuck, Reeve," he gasped, twitching under the brunette's caresses.
He lay there and clung to him, as let him have his way with him. But it wasn't a bad thing actually, after all, he could trust Reeve. Reeve who'd always been there... always been his friend...Reeve who wouldn't hurt him because he trusted him not to.
"R-reeve!! Damn boy …please!!."
He didn't know what the hell he was sayin' " please" for, but whatever Reeve was doing or going to do Cid wanted more of it.
The pounding to the door brought the game out of whack. Reeve had a raging hard on and it had to end here. Holding onto his anger he went to see who was at the door. A red faced nurse stood there shyly asking for permission to take the patients vitals.
Reeve looked at Cid and looked back at the nurse, "Is it possible to come back in ten minutes?"
The nurse had agreed and Reeve left the door closed. Reeve stared at Cid....he couldn't do what he really wanted to do....Cid had to heal first...flustered he came back to bed to lie down beside him.
Cid was furious! He murmuring under his breath. "'m alive.. I'm breathin...I jest fucked ya senseless and the nurse wants ta take my vitals? Of all the dumbass shit.." He grumbled as reached for his gown but stopped when Reeve rejoined him on the bed. He looked at him those blue eyes filled with need and a dozen questions he didn't ask. Cid reached and touched his cheek and kissed Reeve deeply. Thanking him silently for giving him what he'd needed so badly.
"I'm sorry," Reeve apologized, as his mouth kept on delving into Cid as if were drowning. He grabbed that hand and placed on his greedy member. "You feel this? This is for you, don't you EVER think you are a pansy. I just wish ...I just wish we had a space to enjoy each other. Would you be okay for another time and more appropriate place?"
"Nothin' to be sorry fer, Reeve ya... ya " He struggled as Reeve spoke to him. He felt Reeve in his hand. [Oh for the love of Shiva's icy thighs!! That fucking nurse.] Cid hoped she'd got an eyeful and then some when she'd came in before. He was staring at Reeve dumbstruck. Reeve was serious about having feelings for him? Reeve really wanted him… a broken man like him? He didn't know what to say so he didn't say anything. He just yanked him close and kissed him deeply, silently accenting to the others wishes.
Their lips locked into a battle of whose need was more. The need to breathe won out and Reeve had to release first. Reeve stared back at ocean blue eyes, "I've plenty to be sorry for...I'm not what you really wanted. We can be mutual friends with mutual benefits...does…does that sound okay with you?"
Remembering Cid holding on to Vincent , Reeve was losing faith in what could possibly be between them.
Cid frowned a little at Reeve's sudden shift of mood. He shook his head at him…. his words, words making him hurt almost as much as the expression on his face. He wasn't sure why it hurt him to know he'd hurt Reeve but it did.
"T'ain't fair.. ain't right either," he murmured. "Ain't true; we're more'n that..."
Reeve sadly smiled. "Stop sugar coating it. You have needs and I understand them but you have wanted Vincent for a long time. I'm sorry to break the mood, it's just..."
Cid sat up as he grabbed the gown and drew it around himself.
"Reeve... don't go sayin' stupid shit like that." Cid couldn't hide the hurt in his tone even if he wanted to. He turned to face him. "Ya dumbass." There was a feeling, it still wasn't love, but it wasn't just lust either.
It was complicated and here Reeve was trying to take away his chance of understanding it. It wasn't love, it wasn't perfect and Cid was as far from perfect as a man could get. "Reeve, I ain't sayin' I'm in love with ya but I ain't saying I don't care 'bout ya. I got ta feelin' it jest ain't matter what side of the fence they're on." He glanced down reaching to take one of Reeve's hands in his. "Don'tcha go makin' yerself feel bad. Vince and me, well, it ain't gonna happen. It's over; we're still friends but I reckon that's all we are."
Reeve heard the words and saw he was pushing too fast again. Fear was getting in the way again. He gathered Cid within his arms to gently graze his lips. He felt he had a chance. His tongue battled with Cid's; he needed more but he had to restrain himself. The nurse had to come back in less than five minutes. He had to pull away; maybe after the nurse leaves….YES.
Cid smiled and kissed him back as he grumbled and protested as that damned woman came back. He glowered at her. What the fuck was her issue? Obediently Cid swallowed back any snippy comments he was thinking of making about her. She needed to get a clue and learn to knock as well as just leave him the fuck alone. He yawned in a bored fashion as she checked his blood pressure, temperature and all the really fun things. Cid couldn't give two shits about the check up at the moment, he just wanted her away and out of his space.
Reeve watched Cid bored expression with amusement while she checked on him. In the meantime, he took time to figure out what he could do. Reeve just remembered that Cid had promised to visit Vincent and Rufus room. In the morning would be best, to give that worn out body of his some time to rest and surely Cid needed it also. Yup, come morning, they would visit together.
Cid was relieved to watch the woman leave. He made a gesture with his hand as if bidding her farewell when the door closed. He grumbled and slumped back against the pillows as he raked a hand through his hair and glanced over at Reeve.
"Whatch think' over there?" He quirked a brow at him and grinned slightly. "You seem lost in thought."
Reeve crawled on to the bed and placed himself directly over Cid. He removed the gown with his teeth. Once out of the way, he came back to Cid's tender collar bone and suckled at it a little here and there. Then he lowered himself onto his side.
He placed his fingers on those rosy nubs and slowly flicked it with his fingernail. Reeve was heaving in his excitement.
"Cid I wish I could fuck you but you're still healing, next best thing is this."
Reeve took in all of Cid's length in his mouth. That silk skin was heaven to Reeve tastes buds. He flickered the base as he climbed to the head and teased the slit. Since his mouth was occupied, his hand played around with the testies and he was so tempted to play the anal ring.
"Cid, did you want me to try and rim you?"
Cid's eyes were wide as Reeve took his gown away. He had a feeling that'd be happening a lot in the future with his clothes. He moaned and his back arched as Reeve played with his flesh like he was a fine tuned violin.
Those words, since when did Reeve say shit like that? He moaned and stared down at him eyes wide.
"R-Reeve!"
Those words, that mouth and those hands.. Cid was beside himself and Reeve hadn't even started yet. His next words had proved that. That offer was met with a shift of Cid's body and a rocking of his hips.
"Reeve, please, ungh!"
Reeve wanted to torment him and Cid wasn't of mind to protest it and he didn't want to. Reeve slowly raised both legs to expose the tender ring. Reeve had sat with his own legs surrounded the upper body. His hands spread the cheeks apart gently. His tongue danced around the ring before he let slide in home. He loved the sounds that Cid let fall from his mouth. He used his tongue to flicker only half inch in and out. The sensitive nerves there allowed a lot of pleasure without the full penetration.
Cid let out a strangled sound something between a moan and a groan of pleasure. Oh sweet Shiva the things Reeve's tongue was doing to his body! He hadn't been like this in some time but he liked it. He let his eyes close making gentle mewling sounds as Reeve tormented him with his mouth. His hands gripped hard at the sheets under him, hard enough to turn his knuckles white.
"R-Reeve!!" he cried.
He wanted so much more than just Reeve's tongue; he wanted…Reeve, period. All of Reeve inside him, but Reeve wouldn't do that because he needed to heal, needed to be completely better. He understood the other man's concern, but that didn't stop the wanting.
Reeve used his legs to support under Cid's body so that he can continue to tongue bath, meanwhile one hand stroked the silk of his cock and used the other to tease the nipple. He had him singing songs of pleasure non-stop. He delved into the flesh that called on to him for more pleasure giving. He lowered his hand and brought it down to the testies in slow smooth strokes.
Cid licked at his lips and moaned most wantonly. His hips moved against Reeve's hand and his fingers digging into the sheets yanking at them. Reeve was driving him insane. He had been all day. Cid wasn't going to be able to take much more of this. Reeve seemed to be hell bent on wearing Cid out
Listening to mewls of his lover had Reeve leaking his own juices. He tongue went deeper as strokes were getting faster and placed his other hand to his own cock. Pumping the inflamed stiff organ while that was going left Reeve breathless. His own groans and moans were rising above Cid's.
"Cid ooooh ....damn this too much....I'm going ...t -to b-blllooow! Aaaarrrrrrgghhhhh aaawww, fuck yeah!"
Cid was gasping, crying out brokenly as Reeve took him in hand and stroked him. He was so painfully close it was almost unbearable.
" R-Reeve...Ah Shit R-Reeeve!! Please.. please...come w-with me!"
Reeve fondled Cid's member as his tongue deep stroked within; he let go of the nipple to go jerk off his own at the same time. He pumped the cock roughly, then hearing Cid explode brought on his own climax.
" Aaawwww shit this is it.....I'm... I'm ....Fuuuuck aaawwww!" Reeve shoots his sperm onto his hand.
Cid had cried out throatily and whimpered softly as he felt Reeve moan into his entry. He closed his eyes and nuzzled at the pillow.
"Oh, ho shit, R-Reeve..."
Breathing hard, he lowered his lover's legs and crawled beside him to where Cid released his own nectar and laved it clean. Then he laid beside him reaching over to Cid to rest on Cid's sweaty chest.
"Now that was fun and relaxing. Just wait until you're healed; I have plans for you."
He inhaled and stared at Reeve. How did he manage to get Reeve like this? He reached and slid a hand over Reeve's back.
"R-reeve?" He pressed a kiss to the other man's neck. "I'mma thinkin' I'd like that."
Reeve stared into those ocean blue eyes and smiled teasingly.
"I'm so glad to you're getting used to the idea. I make a good second fiddle, don't you think?"
He frowned a little and tugged at Reeve's hair.
"Don'tcha say shit like that again," he snapped gently, his eyes on his new lover. He didn't like when Reeve said shit like that.
"Okay, I get it. But seriously, I'm no Vincent but could you be satisfied with that?"
There was a big gap between Vincent and him and he was never sure. It would kill him if Cid wouldn't have him; if he gave all only to be....
He had too little experience in real relationships to trust them enough; one night stands did nothing to gain experience.
"Ain't askin' ya to be Vince," he muttered softly.
Could he be happy with Reeve? He wasn't sure but he'd be a real asshole if he didn't give it a chance, right?
"That's not an answer."
"Ain't gonna lie and say I could but, I ain't gonna lie and say I can't either. I jest, I don't want ta get yer hope up an' hurt ya, Reeve."
Reeve nodded his head and wouldn't push it anymore.
"I'll be fine with one step a time, if that's okay with you."
Cid nodded and smiled.
"Yeah. It's a'right with me. I think slow is best."
Reeve kissed him with his heart bared.
"I thank you for taking a chance with me."
He blinked and kissed him back stroking his hair.
"Ain't no use in over thinkin' or pinin' 'way fer someone ain't never had a chance with really."
"Mmm, glad you saw the sense in that. It would have been harder for you to let go, but I will make it up to you. I promise, you won't be sorry."
Reeve captured Cid's lips with his own to show how he was going start.
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