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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, Cloud and Lazard: Soyna
Angeal, Sephiroth and Lazard: BMIK

Cloud was on cloud nine. He had never been happier. He couldn't wait to talk to Zack in person. He could hardly sleep all night as he kept getting excited and thinking about Sephiroth.
He usually met Zack for breakfast and did a little light training together. He was so excited. Sephiorth had said that he had potential. That he was his 'little SOLDIER'.
Now they just had to get Zack with his mentor and everything would be perfect. They could go on double dates and stuff.
Zack came into the canteen, looking like a zombie. He had dark shadows under his eyes and his stance was slouched and slurred. His gaze wandered through the occupied hall until he spotted Cloud impatiently waving at him. He smiled and went to the table his blond friend had reserved for them.
"Morning, Cloud," he greeted, craving for coffee very much. "You look good." Zack added a lewd grin and then waved at one of the other SOLDIERs who waved back, getting the message to bring him a coffee. Luckily Zack was popular and a lot of people owed him favours.
"I feel great," Cloud said. "Why do you look so down?"
Anyone looking at the table would wonder if the two friends had their personalities switched. Cloud was usually the glum one and Zack was the hyper and happy one.
"Ah, I'm not down," Zack laughed. He leaned closer to Cloud over the tale, lowering his voice. "I just had a lot to think about tonight, kept me awake. But you tell me first. So, you and the General, really?" He looked as excited as he could in his current state, but they were briefly interrupted by one of Zack's people bringing him coffee, as well as a large plate stuffed with eggs and bacon and toast.
"You need it, you look like shit, Fair," the guy commented, giving a mock salute as he went elsewhere, leaving the two of them to their chatter.
"No, you tell me about you first," Cloud said and put a comforting hand on his arm. "Good news keeps better, as my mom always used to say."
He was worried about Zack. The man always smiled through everything and anything. He hoped it wasn't him sleeping with Sephiroth that was the problem. Zack had Angeal after all. Well, sort of. He already had a mentor and Cloud got a mentor and a boyfriend!
"Hm, I got lessons," he gulped down a large portion of egg, shovelling more bacon into his mouth and chewing heartily. "With Genesis. He taught me what Angeal likes, so I'm all prepared now to make my move."
He gave the blond a thumbs up.
"I have to kiss him tenderly and romance him the manly way," Zack explained, puffing out his chest. Then he looked a bit nervous though, leaning back over to Cloud. "Oh and you know, don't get close to Genesis these days, when you called me yesterday he was just teaching me and he seemed a bit... irked at the interruption."
Cloud chewed his lips and logged that. Genesis was notorious for his temper and if he interrupted the lesson he would be pissed right off. The man was known to fly off the handle. He would stay clear of him.
Plus, he didn't need to see Genesis anymore, now that he was getting private lessons from Sephiroth and all.
"Oh, I interrupted your lesson," Cloud said. "Did he teach you enough?"
Zack didn't sound as confident as he normally did as he poked at the food in front of him.
"Not sure," Zack mumbled. "I thought about it all night, how to approach Angeal and all, but I don't know ... I think I will try to ask Genesis for another lesson, when he is in a good mood. Ah, this is tiring me out! Why does love have to be so complicated?" Falling back into his chair, Zack stretched his arms over his head, but he looked a lot better now after he had made the decision of consulting Genesis again. He would tell him about his plan and see what he thought of it. Genesis was the expert, after all. With a smaller, but more confident smile Zack pushed the half empty plate into Cloud's direction in case he wanted some. "Now let's finally hear about your adventure!"
Cloud perked up. "It was wonderful!" He then lowered his voice; he was talking too loud and he didn't want anyone else to hear. It was Sephiroth and his secret after all. "He called me," he leaned closer into Zack, "his little SOLDIER."
Cloud giggled with excitement after he said it
"Whoa, seriously?" Zack's eyes went wide. Sephiroth hadn't seemed like a person to give pet names to anyone, but it was a cute name. Zack wished Angeal would give him a pet name that was just for them, too. He hated the fact that everyone called him 'puppy' now. He wished that it had remained something between them. He would love to be Angeal's Little SOLDIER...
"Tell me from the start, what happened? And did you really like, go all the way? When will you see him again? Is he a good kisser? What did you do to seduce him?"
Thinking about it now it was almost outrageous that shy little Cloud had managed to seduce his great love, even though they had only spoken once before. Zack knew Angeal since years and hadn't dared to make a move yet...
Cloud smiled. "It was scary at first," Cloud whispered. "He called me out of class to apologize for missing out on that training session. Did you know that he has his own training room?" Cloud was so excited. He stabbed at Zack's food and stuffed some food in his mouth.
"It has everything in it! I mean everything!"
Cloud was remembering how it felt to have his Sephiroth wrap his arms around him. He couldn't wait until he could have another training session.
"He called you out of class," Zack repeated, amazed. He prided himself a bit in bringing Cloud back into the General's memory. "And a private gym, that's so cool..." Angeal didn't have a private gym. Yet. Zack wanted to ask thousand questions, but he already had asked so many, thus he simply said, "And then?"
"We picked out swords and he helped correct some of my hand placement. You know, he wrapped his hands around me," Cloud whispered quickly. "He was so warm. We did a few moves and then ... oh, his hand went across my stomach."
Cloud blushed as he was getting hard under the table. The thought of Sephiroth was just so wonderful. Everything was wonderful. "He made the first move," Cloud said breathlessly.
"Man, you are so lucky." Zack stared at Cloud, utterly absorbed in the other's story. Why would Angeal never do this to him? Well, he did correct Zack's stance, hand placement, but it had never lead to anything... not like that. "What did you do?"
"I went with it. I dropped my sword and he took me over to the bench," Cloud said. "He carried me! It was so awesome!" Cloud nearly bounced on his chair as he remembered what happened next.
"You're something else," Zack acknowledged, nodding enthusiastically. That Cloud would be so brave... " And then he kissed you, tenderly and whispered stuff to you?" That was what Genesis had said how he was supposed to get Angeal, at least. Though Sephiroth's lesson had been completely different... Remembering that Zack blushed and decided to better not tell Cloud about it. It had happened before Cloud and Sephiroth got together, but still ...
Cloud's brow furrowed as he looked at Zack. "Well, he did whisper stuff," Cloud said. It was sort of whispering. "He kissed my neck some." He tried to remember if Sephiroth really kissed him and he couldn't remember any of that. He didn't remember being it all that tender and stuff. "Is that what Genesis taught you?"
"Uhm, yeah, but everyone's different. And he said Sephiroth is more of a penis person anyways..." Zack stiffened because of his slip up. "You know, when he told me that there's different ways how people are. Like, Angeal wants it tender and romantic and with beer so he won't freak."
Cloud shook his head to shake out the thought that Sephiroth hadn't kissed him but he had given him the best sex that he had ever had. Okay, the first sex that he had ever had but it was so much better than a hand job or whacking off.
"I guess. Sephiroth really did like me touching him there and he liked touching mine," Cloud said with thought. He liked it too as a matter of fact. "Sephiroth was straight to the point so it made it easier, I guess. You have your work cut out for you. Angeal won't let you near any alcohol, how are you going to get him to have some?"
The question made Zack frown, but then he just cheerfully announced, "I haven't worked out all the details yet. I will find a way. Genesis will know." He had extraordinary faith in the redhead. All the talking about certain organs made him a bit hot and bothered which was only sub-optimal in a full canteen. Thus Zack directed the topic to more neutral grounds again.
"So are you going to meet again?"
Cloud sat up straight and smiled brightly, "Of course we will!" He couldn't wait to see Sephiroth again. He thought about all the different positions that they could try and what it would feel like, even if they had to do it in the private gym again. "He called me his little SOLDIER!"
"Did you get his phone number so that you can set up another date?" Zack asked, eagerly. Of course he would keep their relationship a secret. "Man, I'm so happy for you, it must have been love at first sight." He was a bit envious too, and certainly not proud of it, but he tried to keep it suppressed.
Cloud nodded and agreed. "Yes, let's go training! Maybe we can work out a way to get Angeal to hit on you!" Cloud looked over at how Zack still looked down and he tried to tone down his smile. "Finish your coffee. I am sure it will work out in the end."

Lazard stood in the training hall at a safe distance from his priced SOLDIERs First Class, watching them train. He pushed up his glasses, following the incredibly fast movements as well as he could. Something seemed a bit off today; they were more fierce than usual, or rather Genesis was. He kept hitting and kicking and dashing forward, pushing Angeal into the defence. The expression on his face was downright scary.
Lazard kept watching as the two sweaty bodies locked and clashed and jumped around the room, so vividly, brimming with energy. Muscles flexed, backs arched... The Director remained perfectly stoic on the outside but his eyes greedily drank in the sight.
In the middle of the fight, Angeal hissed, blocking a swing from his friend. "Take it easy! This is training, this is venting off your aggression on me!" They wouldn't be able to improve like that, Genesis was hitting him blindly and violently!
"I have to take it out on somebody!" Genesis said as he slashed and crashed into Angeal with his full fury. "Fucking prick!"
The silver haired son-of-a-bitch, slept with that young blond (and very tight looking) ass instead of him. He was turned down because of a small town runt. He was a First Class SOLDIER that deserved more attention than this pale ass deserved.
He kept on his attack as he internally incoherently raved about how pissed he was at Sephiroth.
"I thought he understood that I was not a fling!" He yelled and leaped in the air unleashing a lighting attack on his childhood friend.
Lazard didn't hear what they said through all the noises of their fighting, but Genesis' passionate expression made him feel … funny. There was so much raw energy that could be channelled into much more pleasant ways. He couldn't help the thoughts, though he pushed them away, annoyed. It was lonely at the top, but Genesis was his inferior, he shouldn't lust after him; but Lazard did. His eyes followed the redhead diligently.
Angeal barely managed to block the attack, hissing. Now he was getting pissed off too, at the both of them. Why did he always have to get caught in between their antics?
Just at that moment the slide doors opened and the object of Genesis' displeasure entered, walking up to Lazard and watching their fight with mild interest.
Genesis focused on Angeal who was starting to look rather pissed off himself. Not that he minded. He needed to get his aggression out on someone and that someone was not here ... Angeal would have to do.
"You're finally fighting back!" Genesis yelled as he lunged at Angeal with his sword. He didn't notice Sephiroth yet. Angeal did though. He noticed the silver General stand beside Lazard and stare at them with a smug look on his face. He was not going to like how this was going to turn out. He focused on keeping Genesis' back to them both. Hopefully Sephiroth would leave before Genesis spotted him.
Sephiroth didn't think about leaving. Pumped with coffee and notoriously overworked he took this opportunity for a break and besides, there was something about a press conference that he ought to attend to as well and he wanted to discuss a detail with the Director. It seemed however that Lazard was utterly mesmerized by the fight that was going on, or more precisely: Genesis. He didn't notice Sephiroth's presence either, until the General greeted him slightly morosely.
"Good morning. Immersed in work as always, I see."
The blond flinched, adjusting his glasses and donning a friendly smile. Sephiroth's cool gaze confused him a bit, but he just assumed that the General was in a bad mood this morning. "Good morning to you too, and well, I thought I should come down here, once in a while. See for myself how SOLDIERs are working hard for our organization to maintain order and peace."
Sephiroth just lifted a brow, but then the beginning of their conversation was interrupted as two men came crashing towards them, swords sending hot sparks all over the place. Routinely Sephiroth stepped aside, his eyes following the battle with expert assessment.
Angeal growled and pushed back the smaller fighter and tried really hard to keep him focused on fighting. He could see that Sephiroth wasn't leaving and this was not going to turn out good. He could see the heat Genesis' blue eyes. Genesis was still fired up and it was going to take him awhile to calm down. Angeal did what he could. He attacked and tried to push Genesis to the floor, but Genesis was too quick, sparks flew and Sephiroth avoided the attack.
And Genesis' eyes darted towards where Lazard and Sephiroth stood. Even though Genesis kept on fighting, Angeal could see and feel the change in his friend. His eyes grew brighter and his teeth clenched together.
"Let's show them what we really can do," Genesis growled.
"Fuck," was all that Angeal was able to say as Genesis came at him in a whirlwind attack. He was able to block with his sword but each blow knocked him back a foot and jarred his arms and shoulders. He was going to be hurting after this battle and not in a good work out type of hurt, it would be the 'been kicked the shit out of' type of hurt.
Lazard was not sure if it had been a good idea to come here, after all. He was not as quick to avoid flying swords as they were and he had trouble getting out of their way. And it didn't seem as if Sephiroth was going to help him, on the contrary. It almost seemed as if the man deliberately left him to his own fate. The escape route to the door was blocked as well, so the Director pressed himself against the wall, sucking in his belly. All of a sudden this wasn't so sexy anymore.
Genesis gave one last push to Angeal and the redhead was pleased to see Angeal lose his footing. He took advantage of that. It was not very often that he had the strength of the agility to get overpower Angeal. It was quite a feat and he was feeling quite smug. He lurched forward and got under Angeal's knee which caused the larger man to fall.
Of course the action caused him to fall as well, but he was more graceful at recovering and as Angeal plummeted to the floor he twisted himself so that he would land straddling his chest and his sword to his throat.
"Gottcha, Angeal," he said with a triumphant smile.
He heard Angeal's sword go skittering across the floor and he followed the sound but didn't let the sight of the silver haired, bratty General ruin his moment of victory. He wanted to growl at him and ask him what the hell was doing anywhere near him, but turned his attention to Lazard who was blushing and looking at him with startled blue-grey eyes.
"So Director, don't you think I have improved?" Genesis said.
There was no way Lazard could NOT think strange things as he saw Genesis straddle Angeal's chest. A very vivid image infiltrated the man's mind, stripping the two SOLDIERs off their clothes, adjusting Genesis' position to Angeal's lap. The redhead riding his rock hard friend, moaning and throwing his head back like a cheap, needy whore... Mechanically he answered the question, gulping. "Yes. Improved. Very impressive."
Sephiroth just rolled his eyes. They were showing off, as usual.
Angeal sighed. The fire was not gone from Genesis' eyes, and he did not want to know what he was planning. "Get off me, Gen," he said and pushed off Genesis who chuckled. If he didn't know is friend better, it sounded happy, not vengeful.
Genesis gracefully stood and twirled his sword before he placed it back in the holder on his hip. "I will not let my promotion go to waste." The redhead reached down and Angeal took his hand to be hauled up. "My new materia combination is working stunningly well," Genesis purred as he started to saunter towards Lazard because it was purring and blatant sauntering. Angeal was well aware of Genesis' tones and he now seemed to be targeting Lazard and ignoring Sephiroth completely.
'This is not going to end well,' Angeal thought.
"It was very effective to make me loose my balance," Angeal interjected. He wished he knew what fires he was going to have to put out. It was much easier if he could prepare for what arguments he had to deflect.
The Director's heart was still racing from fear for his life, and he was pretty much pressed against the wall, only allowing himself to relax slowly. Just in case they went for another round. As Genesis came towards him, swaying his hips just so, Lazard licked his dry lips. Was he just imagining things or was Genesis ... flirting with him? Probably not... But he was smiling and Lazard felt his lips automatically twitch upwards as well.
"That was very impressive," he finally repeated, folding his hands behind his back to look professional, powerful and desirable.
Sephiroth watched the display, unmoving, though his sharp green eyes were glued to them, taking in every detail, every gulp, every seemingly accidental touch.
Angeal could see that the Director was distracted by Genesis' behaviour. He could see the way that he was walking and it was very evident that he was flirting.
The part that he didn't like was the fact that Sephiroth looked like he was pissed over it. He could see the silver haired General narrow his eyes and his lips twist.
Angeal began to wonder when he thought it was a good idea to join SOLDIER after all that he had to put up with. Genesis stood beside Lazard and brushed off the shoulders of his purple jacket. "You got some dust on your nice coat," he whispered and Angeal resisted the very strong urge to roll his eyes as Genesis' fingers lingered down his arm in a manner that could only be interpreted as flirting.
Angeal knew full well that Genesis hated the colour purple and had called Lazard a fashion disaster on numerous occasions.
"Thank you." Was it just him or was it getting increasingly hot in the room? Lazard felt a bit tight around the area where his collar cut into his throat. The General came up to them, still looking cold and professional.
"If you may have a moment, there is something I need to discuss with you."
"Of course," the man replied eagerly, but didn't make any attempts to move to another room or so. Thus Sephiroth had to make his case right here.
"Regarding the conference this afternoon," he intoned, taking no notice of Genesis either, at least not officially. His attentive eyes didn't miss the lingering touch though and he greatly disliked that. Slut. Damn bitchy, bratty slut.
"I suggest the introduction of the new regulations should be shortened."
Genesis grinned at the reaction he was getting from Lazard. He didn't know the man was gay, with his horrible pimp like clothing, Genesis was certain that he was straight. But it didn't matter; the reaction that made him want to jump for joy was the fact that Sephiroth was looking pissed.
Slutty self-centered asshole didn't deserve his ass after he had dipped his curved dick into the recruit right after Genesis had proclaimed that Sephiroth's dick was his and then stood him up. At least he had the courtesy to just kiss... not fuck.
Genesis squeezed the arm of the shoulder and let it roam to the middle of Lazard's back. Oh, yes, he had the Directors attention for certain now.
"Shortened," Lazard echoed, looking confused. It wasn't that he didn't hear the words the General said. It was just that he couldn't connect them to a meaning because his brain was busy figuring out how he could get Genesis into a room and fuck him senseless. The Director really had not had much company during the last months.
Sephiroth looked at the man expectantly, but when Lazard stared at him blankly, his expression turned morose, unnerved. "Sir, if you are not feeling we-"
"No, no, I am fine," Lazard hastily denied. Genesis shouldn't think that he was unavailable. The redhead's beautiful smile was really distracting, as was his slender fingers wandering over Lazard's body. "I leave it to you. Prepare the presentation as you see fit since you will present it anyways." He gave a distracted smile, and then looked back at Genesis to drown in his sparkling blue eyes.
Sephiroth straightened, trying to keep calm. "Sir, we agreed yesterday that the introduction of the new regulations will be done by you," he said through gritted teeth.
"We did?" Lazard looked clueless, but then he donned a professional attitude, pushing up his glasses and nodding. "All right then, we will start with the introduction at 1500 and continue with the new regulations from1515 till 1715." Inwardly he heaved a sigh of relief; now that this was taken care of he would be free to concentrate on Genesis. The redhead leaned into him just so now, almost snuggling against him. The little hairs on the back of Lazard's neck stood up, his skin tingling pleasantly.
But why was Sephiroth still here and didn't leave? Lazard blinked, wondering why the man looked about ready to go into battle.
"Sir," the General said lowly, in a forced calm tone.
Lazard flinched, tentatively asking "Yes?"
Sephiroth took a deep breath. "Shorten. I asked you to shorten that part. You just stretched it from one hour to two."
The confusion on Lazard's face was agonizing (and majorly annoying), and Sephiroth saw no other solution but to turn towards the redheaded bitch, snapping sharply "Could you leave the sucking up to a later point of time. There are people who wield actual responsibilities and have to have an adult talk here. Go play in the Second Class' quarters."
Angeal had watched the conversation with one arched eyebrow.
He knew this was not going to end well.
He could see that Genesis was doing it just to piss off Sephiroth. He could see the wheels turning in his friend's head as his hands roamed up and down the Directors back. He could see the steam starting to come out of Sephiroth's ears.
At Sephiroth's statement, he held his breath. Genesis hand did not stop moving but his blue eyes did turn to Sephiroth and in a smooth voice he responded, "It would be better than playing in the cadet's barracks, like you have been."
"It doesn't affect my work. You are bothering the Director." Sephiroth didn't need to underpin his statement, Lazard's flustered state was apparent enough. The man sensed that something was going on, something bad he didn't want to be caught in between. Which was why he remained silent, hoping that by some miracle the conflict would be solved before it even started, that he would get laid and that he would be able to fulfil his duties too. Right now his head was swimming from overload.
"I think it's affecting your memory. You seem to forget things that you are just told!" Genesis growled back. "And I'm not bothering the Director," Genesis said in a much calmer tone. "Am I Director?"
Angeal was tempted to walk away. He knew that this was going to turn really bad in a moment. He didn't understand why those two always had to fight. Sephiroth looked like he was refraining from punching someone or something and Genesis looked like he was some sort of predator.
"I think we all need to calm down and maybe we can go talk it out over a hot coffee," Angeal said as he tried to interject into the impeding blow-up that was about to occur. He looked at the three men and saw that none of them were even looking at him or seemed to have heard him at all. "Just a nice cup of coffee to smooth things out."
"I'm not taking orders from egomaniac sluts," Sephiroth retorted, ignoring Angeal. Lazard felt a bit forgotten too. Not in the sense of not being part of the conversation but he felt himself being used as a tool, kind of. And all the intimate insults made him inwardly frown. This was no way for SOLDIERs to interact, getting personal and heated, and he was even more surprised to see that side on their prized General who usually was an iceberg. And he didn't want to be dragged in this. Still he wanted to get laid... "I think coffee would be a brilliant idea," he offered weakly.
"And I'm not talking to conceited horn-dogs!" Genesis yelled back. He removed his hand from Lazard's back and put them on his hips and glared at the General.
Angeal had enough of this. "Enough," he boomed and that was enough to get both of their attention and made Lazard nearly jump out of his suit. "You two know better than to behave like this!"
If they wanted to act like children, he was going to treat them like children. Lazard did not need to see and hear this ... no one did, but he was used to it and trying to keep them under control. He grabbed Genesis' arm and then Sephiroth's and started to drag the two stunned men. He knew he had to act quickly before they could retaliate.
He opened the nearest room door. It was a maintenance closet and first threw in Genesis and then pushed in Sephiroth who looked like he was getting ready to protest being treated like he was.
"You two will stay in there until you work out your problems! Got that! Talk to each other like civilized humans for a change!" Angeal said and slammed the door in Sephiroth's face as he was trying to leave the small room. He turned and placed his back to the door so that they wouldn't leave before they finally worked things out.
Lazard was stunned indeed how easily Angeal had handled these two. He did regret that Genesis was out of his reach now, but he was relieved too. In all honestly he had no idea how to stop their fighting; giving them orders would have been pretty futile, because they wouldn't even have heard him. And really, the last thing Lazard wanted was to get in a fight between two super killing machines. Contrary to them the Director was not genetically enhanced.
In the closet Sephiroth was busy with Genesis again. Being shoved into another room had only momentarily distracted him from the matter at hand, namely that Genesis was a goddamn slut. "I might give it a try if it wasn't so utterly futile talking to an imbecile."
Genesis snorted. "I don't know why I would waste my breath on a slutty moronic jerk." He crossed his arms, leaned against the wall and glared at the General. He did allow his eyes to roam up and down Sephiroth's body but quickly brought them to rest at the green glare he was receiving. "It took you all of- what, was it? Ten minutes to get that blond up to your office to fuck his little brains out?"
"If you hadn't interrupted my first training session I hadn't had to set up another one," Sephiroth yelled back, losing his patience now.
Outside Angeal heaved an exasperated sigh, because he could hear them very clearly after all. He pounded against the door harshly, reminding them that they were supposed to have a civil discussion.
The both of them flinched, looking at the door with anxiety. At least Sephiroth had only heard rumours about how lethal a really angry Angeal could be; he didn't want to see it in person.
Gritting his teeth, Sephiroth tried to think about something placating to say, but all that came to mind was a curt, cool "His ass turned out to be boring anyway."
Genesis took in a deep breath and resisted the urge to ask Sephiroth if he meant it. Even with Angeal on the other side of the door, he wasn't going to relent and let Sephiroth off that easy. Not after everything that he had done. No damn way.
He was not so easily manipulated like he was the other times. He cleared his throat and said in a soft and understanding tone of voice, "Then you should have kept my ass in your office or are you afraid that you can't handle it again." He pulled himself away from the wall, his arms still crossed as he glared at the General.
He was anxious to hear his response to that.
"Not at all," Sephiroth replied in a fake sweet, calm voice. Angeal couldn't see his still pissed off glare. His eyes wandered down to Genesis' perfectly shaped, tight round ass. Maybe he should have done that. Genesis' ass was perfect. Besides he knew that the sex with the redhead was amazing. But Sephiroth was a creature of habit and besides, he hadn't known that the blond (he had already forgotten the boy's name) wouldn't be as enjoyable. On top of that he didn't take orders from just anyone and he had felt like fucking the recruit, so he had. He didn't need to justify his actions to Genesis.
Back to the matter at hand, Sephiroth's eyes kept roaming over Genesis' ass blatantly. "Too bad your ass comes with the rest of your personality."
"Would you prefer to have a partner that does nothing but coo over your dick? Those young cadets may be tasty but they don't have a flavour that can satisfy," Genesis spoke through clenched teeth, keeping his voice low. "I'm the only one that can satisfy that monster in your pants and you should just learn to accept it. You feed it a little appetizer and I bet you are still hungry for more. You didn't give it anything would satisfy it. Shame on you for not feeding it properly." He waved his finger in front of Sephiroth's face with a smug smile on his lips.
What happened next happened out of reflex. Sephiroth had no way to rationalize it later on; it was simply following an overwhelming urge.
He bit into Genesis' waving finger.

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