Vincent's Day

Happy Valentines day everyone! Enjoy!

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Nothing more was said on the subject after that and Sephiroth even out up with the slightly eccentric behaviour without complaint, though after their little talk on the roof Vincent had been much calmer, even if he was hiding from practically everyone he knew. The next few days passed and Vincent had actually forgotten all about it. Though one morning he found himself being pleasantly woken by the sensations of his lover nuzzling into his neck from behind, and that of a strong and firm hand travelling down his stomach. Well this was new. While their relationship was not lacking in physical intimacy, for Sephiroth to initiate such a tender moment was a first. Their coupling was rarely that. He smiled, and murmured his enjoyment at such an awakening, even as his sleep fogged mind struggled for wakefulness.

Sephiroth gently encouraged Vincent onto his back, thoroughly amused by the sleepy compliance Vincent displayed. As he straddled his lover, lying down gently on top of him he drank in the breathy sigh that escaped the gunman’s lips, both delighting in the feel of flesh against flesh. They gave up sleeping in the same bed with any kind of clothing on a while ago, when Chaos’ desires would sometimes take over Vincent while his mind and control were weaker in sleep. Sephiroth didn’t mind such occasions, though he never knew quite what he was in for when the demon pushed its’ own wants forward. But that aside he leaned forward to kiss his raven haired lover, capturing full pink lips with his own, parting them with a probing tongue to delve inside.

Vincent moaned as Sephiroth’s kisses awoke more than just his mind, now fully awake and engaging in the sensuous kisses with fervour, grinding upwards into the perfect body above him as his need was awakened and his mind ensnared by his lover’s gentle domination of his mouth. This was soft, tender, completely unlike what they had shared before and it was intoxicating him. Sephiroth’s hips moved in synch with his lover’s, their arousal’s grinding against each other in delicious friction, thoroughly excited by what he had planned, but first things first. Breaking their ongoing kiss and untangling his lover’s hands from his hair he smiled down at Vincent, who recognised the gleam in his eye. But he didn’t have much time to wonder about it as Sephiroth’s hot mouth was kissing and biting gently at his neck in the way he had learned made Vincent so very responsive.

Vincent’s hands roamed his lover’s body, though as always he was slightly hesitant with his left, the burned and scarred limb unworthy of the pale perfection that it caressed in the gunman’s mind. His fingers sought out the spots that he had learned could make Sephiroth shiver. Sephiroth leaned into the touch, he couldn’t help it, he craved it, just as he had when Vincent had first laid hands on him months ago, that gentle touch that had made him fall. The feeling of his lover’s strong hands over his flesh was one he would never tire of. But he couldn’t lose himself in the rapture, he had other plans this morning. And so he began to make his way down Vincent’s body, lips, fingers and tongue exploring the topography of his lover’s form, drawing little shivers and moans from the body beneath him, as dips and hollows, marks and scars, were traced and teased.

Vincent didn’t know what to make of it, his lover being quite so gentle and explorative. He was in Heaven that was for sure but this was an unusual move for the one winged angel. As Sephiroth reached his stomach, with every indication he was heading straight for his hard manhood, Vincent could feel Chaos beginning to stir in the back of his mind in anticipation, the demon feeding of both his emotions as well as Sephiroth’s. His ruby eyes, glowing with mako and lust drank in the sight of the platinum haired angel that was now positioned between his legs, green cat-like eyes looking straight back at him, a smirk on the former warlord’s face.

“Seph?” He breathed the pet name in question, but got no further as a hot mouth surrounded his throbbing need, driving all thought from his mind.

His eyes slid shut in sheer pleasure as with a firm suck Sephiroth took complete control of the situation. Vincent groaned, throwing his head back, hair the colour of the night spilling over the pillows as an eager tongue stimulated and teased his shaft. Sephiroth never took his eyes off his lover, loving the abandonment that Vincent displayed, able to hear and sense Chaos seeping into Vincent’s mind, drawn by emotions and sensations his host was experiencing. But he wanted this to be for Vincent otherwise it would throw his plans off, and so had to bring his lover to completion before the demon could emerge and take over too much. One hand petted and teased at Vincent’s hip, stimulating the sensitive spot hidden there, while the other travelled to his own need. He moaned softly round the treat in his mouth, as hungry hands tangled themselves into his hair, Vincent beginning to thrust into the welcoming heat.

Vincent was acting on instinct, his mind battling the demon within, he was enjoying this far too much, this unusual tenderness from his lover and wanted the experience all for himself, did not want the demon to join in their play. Sephiroth could handle Chaos, even enjoyed the demon’s presence during their couplings, and could handle the destructive force that Chaos was. It made him the perfect partner, but once, just once he wanted to have Sephiroth all to himself. While his mind was occupied elsewhere his body was panting for breath, perspiring as Sephiroth put everything he had learned about his lover into good use. The one winged angel drank in every sound, every moan that spilled from the ex-Turk’s lips, adding to his own pleasure as he worked his own shaft, feeding off his lover’s vulnerability in this moment of abandon. But Vincent was getting close, he could feel the body beneath him tightening, taste it in the fluids leaking from the pulsating flesh in his mouth.

“Sweet Shiva, Seph!” Vincent cried out, his thoughts of his lover and his pleasure as his peak rapidly neared. “Let me…” He began, hands gently pulling at the soft hair to encourage him to stop, but Sephiroth did quite the opposite.

Vincent nearly screamed in shock, bliss and wonderment as Sephiroth swallowed, and took all of him down his throat. It was the first time that Sephiroth had tried such a thing and by Vincent’s reaction it was a success. In a strangely detached moment in which his body was gasping and moaning, and his mind was suddenly clear, Vincent pondered that Sephiroth being able to do this shouldn’t be a surprise, the Soldier had an incredible amount of body control. But all thought was shattered as Sephiroth swallowed over and over again. Every swallow had him shuddering violently in pleasure; his hands fisted in platinum hair, but if his grip hurt Sephiroth didn’t show it. Sephiroth drank in ever nuance of his lover’s reaction, lapping up every gasp and moan, using it to fuel his own pleasure as he drove them both to release, Vincent now incoherent in his pleasure, thrashing slightly as his chest heaved as he panted for breath.

But Sephiroth wanted to hear Vincent scream, loving forcing sounds of pleasure from between those lips. So taking drops of lubricant from his own weeping member, slicked up two fingers, Vincent groaning as they pressed against his portal, canting his hips in want, his husky voice crying out as he was breached, the sensation added to that at his groin, shoving him right to the brink his whole body beginning to tense, Chaos railing against his host struggling for freedom. As those fingers brushed against his prostate, mercilessly stimulating the erogenous zone Vincent lost control. He roared into the night as his orgasm hit, the sound revealing that Chaos had broken through, huge wings burst from his back and trembled in ecstasy as his back arched as his body hit the moment of extreme tension then ultimate release. With a groan he collapsed back onto the bed, gasping for breath.

At last Sephiroth pulled away licking his lips to catch every last drop of his lover’s seed. He knelt between Vincent’s thighs, the raven haired man panting and spent before him after the intensity of his orgasm. Inspection revealed that Chaos had only come partway through, while Vincent had his wings, he had retained his human form, all except for his eyes, normally a deep ruby, now gold, and gazing up at him. The two created a stunning tableau, the angel having tamed the demon in front of him. Sephiroth chuckled to himself; Vincent was getting much better at controlling the demon these days. Still panting for breath Vincent sat up to face his lover, to capture his mouth hungrily with his own, his hand instinctively reaching for his lover’s groin to return the pleasure, only to feel Sephiroth’s member already sticky and becoming limp. Vincent was utterly confused by this turn of events, the tenderness, how one way this had been.

“Seph?” It was the same question he had asked earlier, not able to make sense of it, now coming back to himself, Chaos receding now the passion was over and plainly going no further, gold eyes seeping back to ruby.

Sephiroth smirked, loving that he had his lover confused, just as he had planned.

“What? Didn’t like your wake up call?” He teased.

Vincent gave a scathing look to the man that had just made him scream in pleasure, his body still trembling from the intensity of it.

“It’s just… what about you?”

It was a stupid question, but one he found himself asking since he was still unable to think clearly through the fog in his mind. Inwardly the angel laughed at his demon, pleased that he had him right where he wanted him, and was only about to confuse him more.

“Maybe later.” He murmured against Vincent’s lips, before getting up off the bed and walking away.

He didn’t have to look back to know that Vincent’s face was a picture of confusion, and he was smirking to himself. No against his tactical planning Vincent had no chance.