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Day Three
By : arorakayd
Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male
Views: 538 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
- Title: Day Three
Author: Aurora-Kayd
Beta: Point-Earedpain
Disclaimer: I own plushies, and keychains, but not the characters.
Summary: At last, the smex. I think this is only the thrid or fourth bit of sex I've written, so forgive me if it's lacking. Cid get's rewarded for his efforts.
Rating: RWithout a pack of cigarettes in their usual spot on the nightstand, Cid though the room felt decidedly empty. It had been three long months since he had quite smoking, and he missed it everyday.
On the fourth day of his abstinence, Vincent had snuck off the Sierra with Cid’s horde of smokes as he was landing the ship. The pilot was in a much better mod than the previous days, the cravings having substantially decreased. Somehow, Vincent had found the time to gather all the packs from their house (Cid suspected Shera had had a hand in that), dispose of both collections, and return to help Cid and the crew unload.
Cid had found a lone cigarette stuck in between the mattress and frame of their bed on day seven. Vincent made him get rid of it, of course, but Cid had insisted they hold a funeral. Vincent had given Cid the best “you’ve got to be kidding me” look the blond had ever seen before responding with an exasperated, “Cid, it’s just a cigarette. There’s no need to be dramatic.”
“Hey, they were my closest friends and a great comfort for a long time. ‘Sides, we did they same thing when you irreparably broke Quicksilver last year,” Cid countered. Vincent glared in return, then acquiesced with a sigh.
Cid though it was a nice little service and felt his eulogy was especially poignant. Vincent had spent most of the time with his head in his good hand, thankful that no one could seem them in their backyard.
Now as he stared at the nightstand, Cid once more felt the full pang of a nicotine-craving rising. He left out a small sight just as Vincent entered the room. The gunman took one glance at his lover and knew the problem.
“Miss them again?”
“Yeah… I try to ignore it, but it sneaks up on me.” Vincent moved around to Cid’s spot on the bed and sat astride his lap, arms going around the pilot’s neck.
“Well, I’m very proud of you chief. Perhaps a bit of distraction is in order.” Vincent leaned in and kissed Cid, their tongues meeting with increasing fervor.
“Hmm, distraction would be good,” Cid affirmed when they parted briefly. Vincent complied and deftly removed Cid’s shirt, planting a trail of kisses downward. He paused briefly to leave a mark just above Cid’s collarbone. Resuming his trek south, he pushed Cid backwards before his hand busied themselves with Cid’s pants. Once undone, Vincent swiftly removed the familiar cargos as well. He took a bit more time with the boxers, leaning up to kiss Cid once more.
Having successfully left Cid breathless, Vincent moved lower and took said pilot completely in his mouth. Cid le out a deep moan as his hand automatically tangled themselves in ebony strands. Vincent did his best to draw out as many sounds as possible from his lover until Cid was arching off the bed, barely restraining his need to thrust.
Vincent backed off on his torture and Cid came a few second later with a guttural, barely intelligible “damn.”
Vincent laid down next to Cid, who was working on getting his breathing back to normal, and lazily threw an arm across Cid’s chest. “Mission accomplished?”
Cid didn’t even bother to try and stop the grin he adopted. “Mission accomplished.”
“’Cept… now I wouldn’t mind a post orgasm drag,” Cid added after a moment with a laugh. Vincent just sighed and buried his head in Cid’s shoulder.
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