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Pairing: Sephiroth/Cloud

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Chapter 15: Anxiety
Frightened, wide azure
orbs stared disbelievingly into the cold, hard, emerald cat-like eyes that were staring unblinkingly back. Although a slight
curve adorned the thin
pale lips of the tall man, the smile did not
reflect in the liquid green windows of his eyes.
�Good to see you, Cloud,� the same,
well known silky smooth voice of the man had said in greeting, right
before knocking the youth hundreds of feet into the air.
Cloud landed awkwardly on the unstable rooftop, pivoting
on his right foot quickly, spinning around in
order to face his attacker.
The taller, leaner man that had
just assaulted him sailed into the air gracefully, floating down to
gently land on the roof of what remained of the Shin-Ra building.
�Your geostigma is gone? That�s
too bad,� he simply commented in a condescending tone, gazing
down at the small figure of the youth
Cloud stared back. Even
though years had gone by, the tall man seemed unaffected by the passing of time. In fact, if
anything, he looked even more alluring than
ever�his knee long silver-grey hair just as attractive, his tight
fitting ankle length leather duster and
thigh-high belted boots still giving off the lure of
desirability.
A part of Cloud ached to throw
down his weapon, to surrender himself bodily once more to this man that he had loved�.that
he still loved.
But this wasn�t Cloud�s mate�this was someone
else�someone sinister. And Cloud would be a liar if he
said he wasn�t afraid of the man now stood before him. There was madness
behind those contemptuous mako green eyes. And his
famous sword, Masamune, was held threateningly aloft his left hand.�
�Sephiroth�..What do you want?�
�The last thoughts of geostima�s dead� those remnants
will join the lifestream and girdle the planet, choking it, corroding it. What
I want, Cloud, is to sail the darkness of the cosmos with this planet as my
vessel� just as my mother did long ago��
Giving Cloud a semi-side profile, Sephiroth flicked his
wrist toward the heavens.
Startled, Cloud could only watch,
as the sky became black as night, as tendrils of miniature tornados
descended to the ground, engulfing the world in its master�s fury.
�But� What about this planet?� Cloud yelled, gripping the hilt of his board sword,
preparing to fight his ex-lover. �
Even as he did so, unbidden
thoughts of their time together flooded his mind�.Of Sephiroth�s sweet mouth
exploring his own�Of the nights that they had lain entangled in each others
limbs, crying out with the strength of their passion�..
Cloud gave his head a quick firm shake.
He didn�t want to recall any of those amorous
memories. They would be his undoing. Instead, the
young former SOLDIER stood in a battle stance. He
stared at Sephiroth, awaiting his answer.
�Well, that�s up to you, Cloud,� was
the only reply he received before, with Masamune
at the ready, Sephiroth charged��
�AHHHHHH!�
Gasping for air, Cloud struggled to untangle himself from
the sheets that were wrapped around his legs, trapping
him, pinning him down�.leaving him open to the mercilessness attack upon him.� He sat up in bed, his heart pounding, his
head thudding, his whole body awash with sweat, his breath coming in ragged
gasps.
Sephiroth had been jolted
awake from his peaceful slumber by his lover
thrashing about next to him.
�Cloud, love�� Are you
alright?� he inquired gently, concerned
immediately when Cloud choked on a sob. He reached out
a hand to push the damp hair out of the boy�s eyes.
Still in the throes of his dream, Cloud twisted and fell out
of the bed, fumbling in the dark for a weapon
that was not there.
Throwing back the covers, and
rushing to Cloud�s side, Sephiroth picked up his
pregnant lover, or at least he tried to.
The small blond fought against him, and delivered a well placed punch
to Sephiroth�s face, causing
bones to crack upon impact, rich red blood spewing forth. Sephiroth
dismissed any discomfort he felt from his broken nose�he was more concerned
about Cloud�s strange behavior, and besides which, the injury had already begun to heal
itself.
Taking a strong, firm hold on
Cloud, Sephiroth turned him in towards his chest and
held him tightly. The blond boy cried out, beating with his tiny
fists up against his partner�s bare
hairless chest weakly, until his energy was depleted.
�Is the baby okay, Cloud? Are you hurt? �Please�. Please tell me what�s wrong?� I can�t help unless
you tell me what�s wrong.�
Sephiroth kept his voice gentle,
calm, one hand soothing his pregnant lover�s
back, the other caressing his hair. This type of odd behavior was what Professor Gast had warned him about. Gast
told him that Cloud would start feeling anxiety over things that he had no
control over.
Worst�..If Cloud thought for one
minute that their baby was in danger, he would lash out to protect her, and not think of the consequences. �This was the explanation they had put down to
his attack on Zack that day in training a few
months back.
�Cloud?�� He placed a small
kiss on top the boy�s head. �Cloud, please tell me what upset you so much.�
With a small shiver, Cloud slowly
emerged from his fog like dream state. Running a shaky hand over the large
mound of their child, he released a shuddering
breath.
Sepiroth�s concerned words had finally register, and Cloud began to relax in the safety of his lover�s
embrace�..But there was no way he was going to tell Sephiroth about his nightmare�about him wanting the destruction of all
life on the planet.
Instead, Cloud responded, �Nothing�.It�s
nothing�..Just a bad dream is all�.The baby�s fine, she�s fine, just a
little jittery�I�m okay now�..�
Between their tightly clasp bodies they
felt the hard thumps and movements of their baby, the
tiny little kicks and pushes of their unborn daughter connecting them. The sex
of their child had been confirmed in the hospital when Cloud had been checked
over after Montgomery�s assault.
Professor Gast
had conducted an ulta-sound on the baby, which had revealed the truth that Cloud already
knew. �Both
proud parents had sat and watched, mesmerized, staring at the small mass
on the monitor, gazing with love at the smudgy outline
of her spine and stubbly legs. Her arms were
clearly visible, as well as a pair of enormous round eyes which
seemed to stare out at them.�
Seeing their baby aimlessly floating in fluid on the screen,
and hearing the rapid pulse of her tiny heartbeat
had made her all the more real.
And in just under two and a
half months, she would be here with them.
Cloud looked up into Sephiroth�s
hurt and bloodied face.� �I�m sorry�I�m
so sorry,� he whispered, reaching out a tentative hand to wipe some of the gore
away.� He felt terrible. How could he
have hurt his one true love like that?
Sephiroth smiled down at him.� �Ah, I�ve had worse,� he joked lightly.� �Coffee?�
�Can we simply go back to bed? I�m tired,� Cloud weakly said.
Wanting nothing but to make his
lover happy, Sephiroth helped the weary blond back towards their
room�helping him slip in between the sheets, tucking
the blankets up around them, before snuggling in behind and holding the boy
close to him.�
But he didn�t let sleep take him so
easily, Sephiroth stayed awake, softly smoothing
the stretched skin of his partner�s swollen tummy, calming and soothing his
daughter down, lulling her to sleep.�
Then, and only then, did Sephiroth allow his own heavy eyes to close and
grant him the rest he needed.
In just a few hours they had
a full schedule�.for he was taking Cloud and
Zack to Nibelheim.
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CRASH!
Tifa cringed as yet another piece of furniture was broken. At this rate, by the time the guys moved everything
out of the way, there would be nothing left to move back in again!
She sighed.� Cid, Barret, and Vincent just didn�t know their own strength when it came down
to doing mediocre every day chores. �She had been going to ask Vincent to flick a duster
around the place, but now, seeing the destruction the three had already caused,
she thought twice about it�..
Tifa and her friends were cleaning
up her new bar, 7^th Heaven, for the arrival of her childhood friend,
Cloud Strife.
The pretty, long-haired brunette
girl had spoken to Cloud�s mother only the day
before, to see if she had heard from him, and was overjoyed to be told that he and three of his friends
were coming home for a few days to visit.
She was even more excited when
Mrs. Strife asked if Cloud and his friends could
stay at Tifa�s bar for the duration
of their visit, as her apartment only had the one bedroom.
Tifa had agreed
on the spot.� She
missed Cloud, and this would give her ample opportunity
to be alone with him. Maybe this time, she could finally get a marriage proposal out of him while he was here.
She smiled at the thought, thinking
of her new name over and over in her mind�..Mrs. Cloud Strife�.MRS�Cloud
Strife�. Before another resounding crash caused
her to frown again�the guys had just
dropped another table.�
Picking up the phone, Tifa dialed a
home supply retailer. She was going to need four extra tables to replace
the ones already broken. And while she was
re-ordering, she decided to go ahead and purchase some new stuff for Vincent�s room, making up her
mind to throw out the tatty and decrepit
bedroom furniture that was in there now.
The martial artist couldn�t
understand for the life of her, why the former
Turk refused to have new things. Tifa shrugged her shoulders, figuring that the gunman was simply use
to accepting what ever was on hand.�
That would be easy to understand, considering the type of living conditions they had found him in �.While
searching for clues as to why President
Shin-Ra had suddenly left his place of residence, they had discovered Vincent, hidden deep within the barren,
underground chambers beneath Shin-Ra�s abandoned mansion.
The only other thing they had found that day,
apart from Vincent, had been several torn pages from a notebook
regarding Jenova cells. The notes were incomplete. �A lot of the information skipped years, and most, if not all of it, was
totally useless.
But what was not known to
Tifa and Barrett, was that Cid had found a complete set of research notes dated
back over thirty years.
The pilot had been shocked to
discover what had actually happened to Vincent. But he
had kept the details to himself, hoping
that one day the gunman would trust him enough to tell
him on his own accord about his tragic past� of
the torture he had been put
through as Hojo�s guinea pig.
Cid had taken an instant dislike to
the professor years ago when he had first met the man while working at Shin-Ra�..He�d always known
there was something not quite right about the
scientist�.
And now he knew why�
Hojo had taken Vincent�s pregnant fianc�e,
Lucrecia, and had subjected her unborn baby to
multiple injections of Jenova cells.
Lucrecia had
given birth to the child, a boy�. but she hadn�t lived long enough to care for the infant.
And at this point in the
sad story, Vincent was already sleeping in his coffin�oblivious to the fate of both his lover and his son.
But Cid knew.
Because of what he had read, Cid
knew how Lucrecia hadn�t been able to handle
what she had inadvently done to Vincent and their son. He
knew the suffering she had gone through once the
child had been born.� Forced to give the infant over
to Hojo, she had been
swallowed up by grief and pain, and had disappeared
into the night, taking a quantity of poison vials with
her.
Months later, after an extensive search had failed to find the body of the missing female scientist, the
professor, assuming the worse, had declared Lucrecia, along with Vincent�dead.
Their child, Cid had read,
was alive�.But his whereabouts, was unknown.
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�You know�. People are starting to believe that you�re
really a vampire.�
Closing his eyes, Vincent sighed inaudibility.
�What do you want, Highwind?�
�Not a damn thing,� Cid replied, taking a final long drag off his cigarette and flicking the spent butt over the banister.
The former Turk had not moved from his spot looking out past
the openness of Edge. He was here in Tifa�s bar to help move things, and it was he who had broken the first table.�
Getting cursed for that, everyone
decided it would be safer if he just propped
himself up in a corner as usual and leave the rest to Cid and Barrett.� This had been a bad
decision, because before the day was through,
they had managed to break three more tables
between them.
Now, they were on a break, and
Vincent had hoped to find himself a quiet spot out of the way of the others. But
Cid was pestering him, as he normally did when he was
bored, and it was frustrating Vincent no
end.
�If there�s nothing that you want, please leave,� he said, dismissing the airman.
�No.�
�What did you just say?� Dark eyebrows furrowed into a frown.
�NO�..� Cid repeated.� �I�m not leaving�..And don�t act like you didn�t hear what I said. I know
about your super hearing�� You heard me just fine the first goddamn time.�
The tone of the blond man�s voice instantly
put Vincent on guard.� He knew that
Cid was pushing for an argument, but he didn�t know why.� Wanting to avoid a confrontation, Vincent considered his options, none of which seemed promising.
He finally decided the best thing to do would be to move from his
hide-a-way place, to leave Cid on his own.� With a swish of his
long cloak, he turned to leave, but Cid latched onto his arm, flinging
him violently against the wall, pinning and holding him bodily up against the stone surface.
�Highwind, I don�t know what dangerous game you�re playing, but I suggest that you
let me go this minute,� Vincent said, the threat in his voice as plain as day.
�You�re a real piece of work, Vince.� Cid drawled, a slow lazy smile forming on his lips.
The gunman nearly growled at the bastardization of his name.
He hated, absolutely hated, when people did that. He
had just opened his mouth to reprimand the pilot for taking liberties, when another being made
its presence known to him��..
Chaos.
The entity within him was
acting strange, causing Vincent to involuntary lean into Cid�s touch. The
warmth of the blonde�s hand on his leather clad
arm sent a thrill of electricity coursing through him�..pulsating,
spreading outwardly to all parts of his body.�
The bloody beast had picked
the wrong time to cause trouble��This was not
good.
Totally unaware of the inner turmoil going on within Vincent, Cid closed
the gap between them.� He pressed himself hard up against the gunman�s body, pushing
his lower half forward, wanting to let the other feel his need for him.
Vincent moaned.�
Crimson orbs became fully dilated, with
unbridled desire�
And then, what he feared the most,
happened�..
Take him� TAKE HIM! �Smell his want of you on him�
About ninety-nine point nine
percent of the time Vincent usually paid no heed to the voice in his head. But
this time, he threw caution to the wind��. and allowed
himself to listen.
He inhaled deeply, taking in Cid�s
unique odor of stale tobacco
smoke and alcohol, the smells that everyone associated
with the airman�.. But these scents were only on
the surface.
What Vincent smelt, as he nuzzled
into Cid�s neck, was the man�s natural scent�. Mountain air
and rain mixed with pine. It was ecstasy.
The scent turned Vincent on, his own
arousal brushing up against the hardness of the man in front of him. Without
thinking of the retributions of his actions,
the gunman brought his lips down on top of the pilots, his
arms wrapping tightly around the others back, pulling him tighter towards him, and
thrusting his hips up against the responsive blond�s.
Almost pulled under by desire, but not quite, Vincent
snapped out of his lust filled stupor when he felt
Cid�s roaming hands glide across his chest, searching for the raised nubs
underneath his black shirt and cloak.
The ex-Turk came back to his senses with
a jolt. Giving a push at the man that still held him, he walked off, leaving Cid on the balcony�dazed and horny�not to
mention confused�..Wondering what the hell had
just took place between him and Vincent.
oOo TBC Oo
A/N: Oh, it�s getting good now. Cid and Vincent are
tormenting each other. And what�s the deal with Cloud? Think it�s all in his
head? Don�t know? Well, to find out more stay tuned for the next chapter.
Mitts & ArchNemesis
oOoOo Teaser for Chapter 16 oOoOo
�This is your room, Sephiroth.� And Cloud� This is yours,� Tifa said proudly, indicating a room directly opposite from
the General�s.
The blond said nothing as he turned and walked straight into
Sephiroth�s assigned room, closing the door
behind him.
The look of dismay and puzzlement highlighting Tifa�s face was priceless.
�What can I say�..He doesn�t like sleeping alone,� Sephiroth
said, trying to contain the laughter in his voice, as he followed in after his
lover.
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