What Lies Within
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
20
Views:
1,142
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter 19
Chapter Nineteen
Reno and Rude were lounging together on the couch when Angeal entered with Zack in his arms. The boy had been toweled off and dressed in Reno’s sweatpants, the soft black spikes still damp from the bath. The red haired Turk smiled when he noted that he and Zack were nearly the same size, the pants fitting snugly against the lithe hips. The cheerful expression faded however when Reno noticed the state the teen was in, silent and still as a toy doll. Not happy. Not like Zack. It was almost painful to see him like this. Rude moved to the smaller loveseat to give Angeal room to sit and lay the boy down with the teen’s head lying against his thigh. Reno sat some of the takeout on the coffee table in front of Angeal, green eyes meeting Zack’s in reassurance before he sat on the sofa with his bald headed Dom.
“How long do you think it’s been since he’s been drugged? He should only have an hour or so left, right?” Reno questioned softly, careful of the delicate silence lingering in the air. Angeal frowned softly and stroked the black spikes softly, concern in his midnight blue eyes.
“We’ll be here when the drug wears off, it doesn’t matter how long it takes…” The long haired SOLDIER murmured, never ceasing the gentle motion. Reno smiled and plopped down next to his Dom.
“You love him, don’t you?” Reno questioned with a grin. Rude gave him a sharp look from behind dark sunglasses.
“Reno…” The red haired Turk tensed in anticipation for the other’s smack but it didn’t come so he decided to push his luck further.
“It’s not like he can hear the answer yet! Ow!” Yeah, he figured that would do it. But then again, Reno was fond of the cuffing of his head in a small way. The 1st Class frowned gently at the pair, considering the question for a few moments. Zack was perfect trust and perfect love. But did he deserve something like that? And how was he to return it when he was the boy’s master?
“Are you two in love?” Angeal asked seriously. Rude shifted uneasily and Reno blinked his green eyes before beaming at the long haired man.
“Of course we are! We just did it the other way around. We fell in love and then started with the BDSM.” The red haired Turk replied without pause, still grinning from ear to ear. Rude said nothing but nodded in ascent.
“Then it’s impossible for us.” Angeal murmured with a frown. Rude looked up at the SOLDIER with a solemn expression.
“Then you don’t deserve to be Zack’s Master.” The Turk stated bluntly, not balking in the slightest when those eyes flared an angry green.
“What?” The taller man growled lowly. Reno looked at his Dom with wide green eyes and sank back into the cushions of the loveseat, ready to jump out of the way if the spiky haired teen’s Master attacked.
“If you have already given up on Zack just because you didn’t fall in love traditionally, then you mock his sacrifice and trust. If you don’t love him back, you are worse off for it.” The Dom told the older man with a flat tone. Dark blue eyes widened and Angeal grasped at reasons why this shouldn’t happen. But they were slipping through his fingers like water. Zack had done everything, had given up everything and had held nothing back. They had trust, affection, and companionship. They even had a soul-deep bond. So would it be so wrong if they fell in love as well?
“So, do you love him or not?” Reno chipped in; his Dominant not even bothering to tell him off for his defiance this time. Angeal closed his eyes and smiled softly, his fingers moving over his slave’s face.
“I think Zack should be the first to know.” Angeal answered with a gentle expression. Reno blinked and then broke out into a grin, but didn’t say anything. Another long silence fell over the room and the red haired Turk fidgeted restlessly, trying his best not to stare at Zack because the boy was helpless and might be intimidated by staring. Rude suddenly nudged his smaller Dom and nodded.
“We should give them some privacy…” The bald headed man stated lowly and he stood to his full height before exiting the room, throwing a pointed look over his shoulder. The emerald eyed Turk blinked in confusion and looked at Zack, stunned when seeing crystalline tears streaming down the delicate face.
“Umm… We’ll be back, later.” Reno stated with wide eyes, smiling feebly and leaving the room to join his taller lover.
“Puppy…” Angeal breathed, running ungloved fingers over the warm tears. Zack’s body was shaking and his eyes had widened. The drug had run its course and had now left the teen to cope.
To be continued...
Reno and Rude were lounging together on the couch when Angeal entered with Zack in his arms. The boy had been toweled off and dressed in Reno’s sweatpants, the soft black spikes still damp from the bath. The red haired Turk smiled when he noted that he and Zack were nearly the same size, the pants fitting snugly against the lithe hips. The cheerful expression faded however when Reno noticed the state the teen was in, silent and still as a toy doll. Not happy. Not like Zack. It was almost painful to see him like this. Rude moved to the smaller loveseat to give Angeal room to sit and lay the boy down with the teen’s head lying against his thigh. Reno sat some of the takeout on the coffee table in front of Angeal, green eyes meeting Zack’s in reassurance before he sat on the sofa with his bald headed Dom.
“How long do you think it’s been since he’s been drugged? He should only have an hour or so left, right?” Reno questioned softly, careful of the delicate silence lingering in the air. Angeal frowned softly and stroked the black spikes softly, concern in his midnight blue eyes.
“We’ll be here when the drug wears off, it doesn’t matter how long it takes…” The long haired SOLDIER murmured, never ceasing the gentle motion. Reno smiled and plopped down next to his Dom.
“You love him, don’t you?” Reno questioned with a grin. Rude gave him a sharp look from behind dark sunglasses.
“Reno…” The red haired Turk tensed in anticipation for the other’s smack but it didn’t come so he decided to push his luck further.
“It’s not like he can hear the answer yet! Ow!” Yeah, he figured that would do it. But then again, Reno was fond of the cuffing of his head in a small way. The 1st Class frowned gently at the pair, considering the question for a few moments. Zack was perfect trust and perfect love. But did he deserve something like that? And how was he to return it when he was the boy’s master?
“Are you two in love?” Angeal asked seriously. Rude shifted uneasily and Reno blinked his green eyes before beaming at the long haired man.
“Of course we are! We just did it the other way around. We fell in love and then started with the BDSM.” The red haired Turk replied without pause, still grinning from ear to ear. Rude said nothing but nodded in ascent.
“Then it’s impossible for us.” Angeal murmured with a frown. Rude looked up at the SOLDIER with a solemn expression.
“Then you don’t deserve to be Zack’s Master.” The Turk stated bluntly, not balking in the slightest when those eyes flared an angry green.
“What?” The taller man growled lowly. Reno looked at his Dom with wide green eyes and sank back into the cushions of the loveseat, ready to jump out of the way if the spiky haired teen’s Master attacked.
“If you have already given up on Zack just because you didn’t fall in love traditionally, then you mock his sacrifice and trust. If you don’t love him back, you are worse off for it.” The Dom told the older man with a flat tone. Dark blue eyes widened and Angeal grasped at reasons why this shouldn’t happen. But they were slipping through his fingers like water. Zack had done everything, had given up everything and had held nothing back. They had trust, affection, and companionship. They even had a soul-deep bond. So would it be so wrong if they fell in love as well?
“So, do you love him or not?” Reno chipped in; his Dominant not even bothering to tell him off for his defiance this time. Angeal closed his eyes and smiled softly, his fingers moving over his slave’s face.
“I think Zack should be the first to know.” Angeal answered with a gentle expression. Reno blinked and then broke out into a grin, but didn’t say anything. Another long silence fell over the room and the red haired Turk fidgeted restlessly, trying his best not to stare at Zack because the boy was helpless and might be intimidated by staring. Rude suddenly nudged his smaller Dom and nodded.
“We should give them some privacy…” The bald headed man stated lowly and he stood to his full height before exiting the room, throwing a pointed look over his shoulder. The emerald eyed Turk blinked in confusion and looked at Zack, stunned when seeing crystalline tears streaming down the delicate face.
“Umm… We’ll be back, later.” Reno stated with wide eyes, smiling feebly and leaving the room to join his taller lover.
“Puppy…” Angeal breathed, running ungloved fingers over the warm tears. Zack’s body was shaking and his eyes had widened. The drug had run its course and had now left the teen to cope.
To be continued...