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Unstable	By : albedosreqium Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1047 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Summary: Genesis gets congratulated by Sephiroth in the most unexpected way. Genesis and Sephiroth start their turbulent relationship and you should all pity poor Angeal! A Collab between Soyna and BMIK
Rating: If you have read any of BMIK's or my stuff, you know this is rated Mature in nature. That means that there will be men love (yaoi), bad language and a lot of bad attitude as well.
Genesis: Soyna

Zack and Angeal: BMIK

Zack stood in the wide, empty hallway, feeling a bit lost after Genesis had so abruptly pushed him out of the office. Something about the whole incident had been off... It was a pity that the training had been interrupted, because even though it was frightening and new and awkward Zack was sure that he could have learned a lot. How was he supposed to seduce Angeal now, with no experience and all? His shoulders sagged, and his head hung as he leaned it against the cool glass of the large window that provided him with a beautiful view of the Shin-Ra premises.
Genesis spotted Zack looking like the lost pup leaning against the window. He looked almost heart broken.
He smiled at the sight of the boy like this. Zack looked so vulnerable ... and tempting.
He leaned against the window and tried his best to put on a concerned face.
"Why so depressed looking, Zack?"
Zack looked up at the SOLDIER First Class, trying to smile, but it didn't really work. Genesis was a close friend of Angeal too, maybe even closer than Sephiroth was.
"Ah, its okay, I'm not depressed or anything! I just thought the lesson would be longer, kinda." His smile faltered a bit, before he put more effort into it. He didn't want to bother Genesis.
Genesis refrained from laughing but couldn't help but grunt. "What were you trying to learn from him?" He knew that Sephiroth had been just looking for an easy fuck and was grateful that he had stopped it in his tracks and he highly doubted that Zack knew what he had been getting into.
The young man's cheeks started glowing, and he avoided to look Genesis in the eye. But the redhead had caught them during the lesson anyway, so what harm could be done in telling him? And maybe Genesis could teach him the one or other thing too, if he asked nicely...
"The General was teaching me about what kind of things Angeal likes so I can make him happy."
Genesis rolled his eyes.
"Figures," he snorted and grabbed the boy's arm to turn him towards him. "Sephiroth has no romantic sense and is too forward! He knows nothing about what Angeal would like. I don't think his lessons would do anything but scare Angeal away."
"R-Really?" Zack looked crestfallen, but letting himself be dragged down the hallway. Maybe he really should have asked Genesis from the beginning. But Sephiroth's training had sounded professional and like he knew what he was doing...
"W-would you mind teaching me, please?" He gave the man his best puppy eyed look, hoping that he would learn something useful today.
Genesis smiled at the poor innocent boy. "Angeal is a jumpy type of guy and it takes a lot to break down those honour barriers of his. Doing what Sephiroth instructs would have scared Angeal back to Banora." He could see the worry written all over Zack's face and it amused him.
Not that it wouldn't do Angeal some good just to get laid so that he wouldn't be an uptight-ass about things.
"Let's go someplace where we can have a drink and talk about how to break through that Angeal's wall, shall we?" Genesis was still dragging Zack and not really giving him a choice. He knew Angeal was out and about. Probably looking for Zack, like he said earlier, the last place Angeal would look was back at their apartment.
"Yes, thank you!" Zack's proverbial tail waggled excitedly. He was so glad Genesis had found them! "I will listen to everything you say, sir!"
When they entered Genesis and Angeal's place, the puppy's eyes went round like saucers. He had been here only one or two times, because for some reason Angeal barely took him home. It was a pity, because Zack wanted to know everything about Angeal, how he lived, what he did in his free time, what books he enjoyed...
"So how do we break through the wall?"
"Sit down on the couch and I will get us each a beer." Genesis walked into the kitchen to get a beer for them both. His phone rang and he saw Angeal's number on there but quickly silenced it and placed it on the counter. "Angeal is a slow burner, Zack. Do you know what that means?"
Zack did as he was told and eyed the bottle of beer warily, taking it to not appear impolite, but he secretly vowed to not be tempted. Angeal would kill him if he found out, since Zack was still underage... It felt nice though, that Genesis treated him like an adult.
"Well, sorta, I think." He grinned and scratched the back of his head, utterly clueless. He didn't want to admit it though, lest Genesis become annoyed with him (he had a pretty bad, infamous temper) and cancel the lesson.
"It means that he takes a long time to warm up but once he is warm, he is hard to cool down," Genesis took a sip of his beer. "Have a sip," Genesis urged. "It will help you relax."
"But I'm not allowed to drink that ..." Zack tried to object, but Genesis' urgent, wry look made him flinch and quickly press the cool glass of the bottle head against his lips. He only took a small sip of the bitter, foamy liquid and swallowed it with his eyes squeezed shut. A light shudder ran through him, because the stuff tasted nasty.
"How do I get him to warm up?" he finally asked, curiously, fidgeting in his seat. Again he wished he had some pen and paper to make notes of the most important lessons.
Genesis smiled at the eager boy.
"Has Angeal given you any indication that he likes you, other than his constant mother-hen attitude?" Genesis said and took another sip and pointed to Zack's bottle to encourage him to take another drink. "Does he worry about you outside of training and what you are doing?"
Genesis knew the answers to this, but wanted to make sure that Zack got the idea that Angeal liked him that way. He was pretty sure that Angeal did, but the man was just too damn honourable to act on his instincts sometimes.
"Uhm..." Zack kept scratching his head slowly, thinking hard about the question with the beer bottle dangling forgotten from his hand.
"I guess so...?" he finally concluded, uncertain. If he had known he wouldn't need reassurance and advice on how to deal with Angeal. "Sephiroth said that Angeal likes me and that I'm the person closest to him!" he suddenly beamed, proudly.
Genesis was hoping to ease the boy into a more confident position with getting him to acknowledge small things that Angeal did for him. Sephiroth had to ruin even that for him.
"That much his obvious to everyone, Zack," Genesis said. "Take another drink." Genesis adjusted himself on the couch so that he was facing Zack and watch the boy grimace as he drank the beer. Angeal really had to allow the boy to live a little if he didn't even like beer.
"Everyone can see that he is enamoured with you and you just need a few small nudges to get to realize that," Genesis said and patted the boy's knee. He had amazing thighs and Genesis was curious as to how strong they really were. There were rumours that Zack could do a hundred squats in a row.
"Oh really?" Zack's cheeks turned rosy again. He felt happy and a bit light headed, but that might be from the alcohol that he wasn't used to.
"Well, I'm his only student and all... and he gives me lessons too about stuff that doesn't have to do anything with training. And he sometimes tells me about his hometown. Oh, and he buys me ice cream sometimes, even though he says that it will rot my teeth and is no food a warrior should indulge in!"
"Ice cream!" Genesis blurted and scoffed. He pulled his hand off his leg and narrowed his eyes at Zack. "That is proof enough right there!"
He finished off his beer and encouraged Zack to take another drink of his. He was drinking much too slow even though his cheeks were turning a nice shade of pink. "Angeal never lets me have ice cream in the house. Ever, so that says a lot about how much he is willing to let his guard down for you."
It was true too. Angeal never allowed him to bring home ice cream and he did feel a little irked that he allowed Zack some... but if he could get Angeal laid that problem would be solved.
"Ohhh..." Zack stared at the man in awe, happy feelings bubbling up inside him. He felt so special now! That must mean that Angeal really liked him, if he didn't even allow his childhood friend to eat ice cream!
Zack took an enthusiastic sip from his beer. It started to taste less disgusting, or maybe that was just his imagination.
"So, you think I should make a move on him, give him a hand or blow job soon?" He was still trying to apply the knowledge he had gained from Sephiroth, forgetting the fact that Genesis had told him that it was utter crap.
"No!" Genesis yelled. "Do not do what Sephiroth told you!"
He rolled his eyes. "Sephiroth has no ideas how to romance a person. The man is very penis orientated! Angeal is not like that," Genesis calmed down as he saw how nervous Zack had become. "That is stuff you do when you get Angeal all warmed up. You need to get him warm first."
Genesis put his hand back on Zack's leg. "Some gentle touching and caressing should come first. No groping and Angeal likes to kiss."
"Yes, sir!" Zack flinched and saluted, reprimanding himself to forget everything the General had told him. Genesis' words made sense; a lot of penis had been involved during their training.
"Sir, excuse my question, but..." Zack didn't know right how to start and took another sip from his beer for some courage. "By romance do you mean that I should get him flowers and chocolates and tell him how good he looks in that dress?"
The youth blinked, eyes wide with wonder as he stared at Genesis for guidance. He had heard about romance. Guys were complaining about that sappy stuff and their girlfriends all the time. Somehow Zack had difficulties imagining a blushing Angeal in a dress, holding Zack's flowers dearly to his chest ... but that was all he knew about 'romance'.
Genesis snickered remembering a stunt that they pulled when they were growing up. "Trust me, Angeal does not look good in a dress, and no that is not what I am talking about. That is how you romance a girl. Are you interested in a girl or Angeal?"
"Angeal of course!" Zack retorted vehemently, but the next moment he laughed sheepishly at his own fervour, clearing his throat. "I'm only interested in Angeal," he added gingerly, relieved that he didn't have to do all the girl stuff. "So, I just have to go to him and kiss him?"
Genesis rolled his eyes. "You don't just go up to someone and kiss them!" Genesis couldn't believe how naive Zack was, but then, he was rather naive when he first came to Midgar as well. Not as naive as Zack. At least he knew how to kiss.
"You have to invite them to join the kiss," Genesis said in a lower voice as he rubbed Zack's leg. "Getting comfortable together is part of it. Like this."
"O-okay." Zack felt incredibly stupid. Of course he theoretically knew that one just didn't go to someone and kiss them out of the blue. But when it came to Angeal his brain just stopped functioning. Zack was pretty good at flirting and charming people; unless he was in love with them. And Angeal wasn't just some ordinary guy or girl. He was the greatest person on earth, with a dry sense of humour, great honour and he was so wise and collected too. Zack licked his lips.
"That will be the tricky part; getting him to relax. A beer or two help calm his nerves, but don't let him drink more than that. You want him to relax, not fall asleep on you," Genesis said and proceeded to move his hand further up Zack's leg. The boy was still tense as a board. "You need to relax too. You aren't in the ranks when you are seducing him. Don't look at him as your mentor; look at him as your future lover."
Zack's eyes widened at the suggestion. Imagine Angeal as his future lover? Images filled his mind, happy pictures of them on equal footing, doing happy stuff together. It warmed his heart and he smiled, relaxing indeed. The alcohol probably intensified the vividness of his daydream, as he sagged deeper into the couch, his muscles softening.
"That would be awesome..."
Genesis smiled. "Good. Think those wonderful thoughts," Genesis purred and moved closer to Zack so that their thighs were not touching and snaked an arm around his shoulders of the now relaxed boy. "Do you see how I moved up to you once you relaxed? You will have to do the same with Angeal. Soft, slow movements so he doesn't even realize it is happening. He will become quite comfortable with it with soft words and soft touches. Like this."
Genesis proceeded to thread his hand through Zack's hair at the base of his neck in a soft massage. He knew that Angeal had liked that... he knew that he liked that. Genesis would have to discuss with Sephiroth his crude methods of handling him because he had received none of this tenderness from the man as of yet.
"Oh... That makes sense." Zack felt dizzy, but very comfortable indeed. It was amazing; he really hadn't noticed Genesis sneaking up. And the man's hands in his hair felt wonderful. If he could have, Zack would have rolled onto his back to bare his belly and waggle his tail. He nodded enthusiastically, taking mental notes.
"Ah, that is good," Genesis purred. "Then you could guide him. Make him look at you." Genesis put some pressure on his hand and turned Zack to look at him. "You would need to talk in a low voice and nearly whisper, so that he has to lean into you. Notice how you are leaning into me?"
Genesis was close to kissing Zack, whose lips did look quite delicious and soft. He was surprised that Angeal had been able to resist Zack. The boy was quite a treat to look at and wonderfully full of youthful energy. He would tire anyone out. He hoped Angeal had the energy to handle this boy.
"Talk in a low voice and nearly whisper," Zack whispered mechanically, as if hypnotized. His lids dropped, as he parted his lips unconsciously.
Genesis leaned forward and pressed his lips against Zack's. He kept his grip firm on the back of his head to keep him there. He tried to coax some movement out of him but the boy didn't move his lips.
Genesis moved back slightly and spoke in a calm voice, "You need to move your lips against mine and then show Angeal how much you want him by the simple kiss. Claim my lips, Zack."
"Claim your lips," the young man repeated, looking determined after a light blush. So he grabbed Genesis' head and crushed their mouths against each other, putting all his affection and unbridled lust for Angeal behind it as he invaded Genesis' mouth fiercely, kissing the redhead with all he had, which wasn't very gentle but passionate and breathless.
Genesis, however, did not expect to be slobbered all over.
He pushed the boy back on the couch and furiously wiped his mouth. "Not like that. Gently! He may call you puppy, but he doesn't want to be mauled by one. At least not at first." Genesis could see the confusion on Zack's face. "Here, let me show you how to properly claim someone with a kiss. Start slow and then build to that level of passion. Follow my lead."
Genesis leaned in, touching the boy's lips with his and gently nibbling on his bottom lip. He could tell that Zack was uncertain of what to do next, but he moved his mouth against his and Zack started to return the movement of a slow and sensual kiss. 'There we go,' Genesis thought as Zack started to get the hang of it.
Zack tried to keep his exuberance at bay (it wasn't easy, by the way) and relaxed, being patient and following Genesis' teachings by swirling his tongue slowly, adding not too much pressure when their lips brushed against each other, and generally trying to be gentle and considerate. He wondered how Angeal's lips would feel, how he would taste. Would his beard tickle? Unconsciously he moaned into the kiss, Genesis' face blurring into Angeal's, as Zack's slightly drunk imagination took over.
Genesis was quite startled at how good Zack's kiss became and the little moan... he hadn't even talked about how to make sounds to encourage your lover and Zack's little moan got his attention and other parts of him rose as well.
Angeal was going to be a lucky man if Zack went from that clumsy sloppy kiss in less than thirty seconds. He placed encouraging hands on Zack's shoulders and let him lead. He wondered if they had time to go into the lessons that he had interrupted earlier. He wouldn't mind a big sloppy blow job. Those were the best.
Just when Zack started to really get into it, his phone rang. He could have ignored it, but he was supposed to meet up with Angeal, he remembered all of a sudden and maybe that was his soon-to-be lover calling him!
He quickly withdrew from the kiss, mumbling a distracted "Sorry" into Genesis' direction.
"Yes? Oh, it's you," his expression dropped a bit. "What's up Cloud, I'm kind of in the middle of something." He threw Genesis a glance and an apologetic smile, but Cloud seemed to say something that made him jump up from the sofa, yelling "Seriously?"
As he became aware where he was, he quickly sat down, lowering his voice and turning away from Genesis, but he was still very audible.
"With the General? How was it? Really? ... Whoa, I'm so happy for you, man! Yeah, yeah of course not … can't make that public. Did it hurt? I heard it hurts the first time... Really?" He seemed utterly immersed in his conversation, listening intently. "Whoa... Twice? That must have been good man! Okay, let's meet tonight and celebrate, drinks are on you! See you!"
He flipped the phone shut, grinning wildly. Until he looked back at Genesis at least.
Genesis sat with his legs and his arms crossed as he looked at Zack. "Who was that, Zackary?"
He knew who it was, but he was not impressed with what he heard.
"Just...just a friend." Zack was a bit freaked by the sudden, cold atmosphere. He felt as if he had done something wrong, but he couldn't figure out what it was. Maybe Genesis was pissed off that he had interrupted their lesson. Yes, that must be it, Genesis had spared Zack his precious time and now Zack had to go and ruin it.
"Sorry for the interruption, I thought it was Angeal, we were supposed to train ... but it was just Cloud. You know, the blond, I introduced you and you offered to train him." Zack looked a bit uncertain, hoping that he had appeased Genesis, but the contrary seemed to be the case.
"The. Little. Blond," Genesis said through clenched teeth as he looked up at Zack.
Sephiroth set this all up. Genesis didn't know how he did it or how he got to the blond so quickly that he already screwed the boy or it was just some fanboy fantasy. Either way, Sephiroth was going to have to give him some answers. "That bastard!"
Terrified, Zack stared at the man. "I... I'm sorry! I am sure Cloud didn't mean to interrupt us, he didn't know we were busy, please don't be angry with him! I shouldn't have answered the phone, I'm sorry, it's all my fault! It won't happen again, see?"
He smashed the phone onto the floor, killing it off by stomping on it with his heavy boot. "Please, I promise it won't happen again! No more interruptions." He tried to smile nervously to placate the redhead.
Genesis shook his head and stood in front of the concerned Zack. He looked like he was really worried that Cloud had pissed Genesis off.
And indeed, the redhead was mad at the boy, but he knew damn well that it wasn't Cloud's fault that Sephiroth had seduced him. He would deal with both of them... mostly Sephiroth at a later date.
"Zack," he said, through clenched teeth. He was still pissed and making out with Zack was not going to do it. "I think you should go and find Angeal now. I'm sure he is worried about you."
Zack was crestfallen, but he was wise enough to hurriedly nod in compliance. Genesis' looked like he was hardly able to control an outburst of epic proportions and Zack most certainly didn't want to be close when the redhead exploded. He cherished his life; he still had a lot of stuff to do. Still he mumbled a small "Sorry," before he fled the room. Dammit, he had messed up big time...
Genesis watched Zack leave in a rush and close the door behind him.
He closed his eyes and took a couple of deep breaths trying to calm his anger. His mother always told him that his anger was going to get the best of him. He did that for about five breaths before he let out a scream of pure frustration and fury.
He marched back into the kitchen and grabbed the phone that was in there.
He dialed Sephiroth's number. He tried for an hour before he grew even more furious, throwing his phone on the floor beside Zack's and crushing it.
When Angeal came home a few hours later after his training with Zack he found a crazy looking, mumbling Genesis on his sofa, who strangled a blanket repeatedly. The man dropped his bag onto the floor and went to the kitchen to make some valerian tea. It was supposed to calm people down.
Through the door he asked his friend, while preparing the tea, "What now? Who insulted your hair today?"
Genesis stood up from the couch, but didn't release his hold on the blanket. "I'm having a perfect hair day, thank you very much!" He turned to look into a mirror to look at his hair. It still looked wonderful despite his frustration of the day. "Why the hell would you assume that it was my hair?"
Angeal patiently waited for the water in the heater to boil and then poured it into two cups, paying attention that they weren't too full before he carried them into the living room.
"Just a wild guess," he said harmlessly to avoid more drama. "Have some tea." He pushed Genesis' favourite cup into the man's direction, hoping that it would work though it never did. "So what has you so upset?"
Genesis kept wringing his hands around the make shift neck. He looked at the tea that Angeal offered him. He wasn't ready to let go of the blanket yet.
"Sephiroth is a two faced jerk that belongs in the fiery bowels of the nearest reactor, or even better," Genesis said with an evil smile crossing his face, "have him left to the devices of Hojo in the labs!"
Angeal was startled. For Genesis to wish that upon someone, even his worst enemy, was a big deal. Hojo was wicked, the biggest anti-humanist that had ever walked the planet, most likely. His tests and 'experiments' were cruel beyond belief.
"What did he do now?" Angeal asked quietly, sipping his tea. Genesis still looked slightly crazy and Angeal had a bad feeling.
"He is a selfish prick and that is all that he thinks with!" Genesis blurted. The tea did smell good and Angeal was always so calm no matter what was happening around him. He unclenched his hand from the blanket and had to flex it because it was cramping a bit from his imagining of strangling Sephiroth. He reached out for the tea and took his mug from Angeal.
"I see." Angeal sighed. Genesis probably expected him to prod more, but he wasn't sure if he wanted to know. No, he was certain that he didn't want to know. It would only end with him getting a giant headache. "How's the tea?"
Maybe a distraction tactic would work.
Genesis took a sip of the tea and sighed. Angeal always made a good cup of tea. He always knew what to say. "The tea is fine. He is supposed to be coming over tonight you know," Genesis revealed and then took another sip of the tea. He looked over to Angeal. He had to understand that Sephiroth was a self centered bastard and he had to see it.
Angeal groaned loudly. He just couldn't help it. With Genesis in this state they would blow up the whole building, at least, but most importantly Angeal's precious apartment. He had just managed to repair the bath room.
"I don't think that's a good idea. You are angry. A lot of things break when you are angry. My things."
Genesis growled at Angeal. "I don't always destroy things when I'm angry!" He nearly yelled and just about slopped his tea on the couch but quickly regained control of his hands. The look that Angeal was giving him he had received many times before. "Well, not all the time and I have every right to be angry at that prick!"
"Will you tell me at least what he did, so I know why my stuff gets destroyed?" the man asked, staring at the carpet where the tea had almost spilled, proving his words. Genesis was just too passionate and blind when he was angry. Even if he wanted to, his childhood friend couldn't control himself.
"He is dipping is wick in other peoples' wells!" Genesis blurted. "The man has no self control!"
Angeal frowned. This probably wasn't the time to get poetic, but as he thought about it Angeal was glad that Genesis had spared him a more graphic explanation.
"Well then you should tell him that you don't appreciate that. I will leave the apartment after I finished my tea, so you can have it all to yourself and... discuss your issues." It would be more like yelling, and destroying stuff, but at least Angeal wouldn't be there. He would only clean up the mess afterward.
There were days where he really wished he didn't have a choleric, crazy childhood friend and a nymphomaniac acquaintance with a fetish for redheads.
"You are going to leave?" Genesis said and dropped the blanket. "You can't just leave like that. What if I need backup to throw the jerk out?"
For a second Angeal was almost fooled. Almost. Genesis' round, disappointed, sad eyes were his deadly weapon when he wanted it to be. But the foreboding images of the disaster that would unfold tonight were too vivid for Angeal to ignore them.
"You can manage just fine. You are an adult now. Deal with it," he replied mercilessly, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Angeal," Genesis whined. He quickly put his cup down and grabbed onto his arms. "I'm sorry about the bathroom. I won't do anything like that again. I promise. Just stay, just until he gets here." He tried his best to use his calmest voice. He wanted Angeal to stay. He was always good at helping him calm down and mediating between him and Sephiroth.
"Just for dinner?" Genesis tried. He hadn't eaten yet and Angeal was a better cook than he was.
"Genesis, no. Stop that." It was hard to be annoyed when Genesis sounded so desperate, but Angeal's mind was set. He knew that he would regret it even more if he stayed. He didn't want to see their ugly fight, whether it was physical or verbally. They were both abusive, destructive and mean and he didn't want to see them like that. It hurt him, maybe even more than they both hurt each other and themselves. "Please."
"Fine," Genesis snorted and picked up the blanket again. "I will deal with that pompous jerk and his wandering dick on my own then." He sat down hard on the couch and glared up at Angeal.
"He hurt me, you know," Genesis added for effect. Angeal always protected him.
"It's not like I won't be there to pick up the pieces afterward," the man mumbled, getting up and bringing his half empty cup into the kitchen. He washed it and put it back into the cupboard, resisting the urge to take it with him, saving it from being crushed.
"I will keep my phone on. Call me if there is an emergency," he finally said, picking up a book he had wanted to finish anyways.
Genesis pouted, his temper deflating a bit as he looked over at Angeal. "Thank you, Angeal," he said. Angeal, even if he was leaving, was always there for him.
"I guess I do have to deal with that smug bastard by myself. It is my problem, after all," Genesis said. He had plans to teach Sephiroth a lesson and part of it involved tying the wandering dick in a knot.
"You're welcome. Have fun." Angeal heaved another sigh and gave a short wave and then he was out the door.
At another part of the building a certain silver haired man had absolutely no intention of showing up to a certain date. Sephiroth barricaded himself in his office and worked till the early morning, before he got more coffee and continued to work.
Genesis waited. Sephiroth did not show up. He went from pacing to pouting to wanting to yell and scream at the world. He eventually curled up on the couch and fell asleep, still waiting.

I am well aware that Genesis is such a hypocrite. Really. Genesis and Sephiroth are so made for each other.

They should be locked in a room together to work things out.
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