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Legacy of the Lifestream	By : butabara Category: Final Fantasy VII > General Views: 2387 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A.N. HAPPY REALLY REALLY late or REALLY REALLY early birthday, River!
Mostly written by riverseithr. Beta'd by Sytherea Orianthe. Thanks guys!
Chapter 19: Possession
Sephiroth waited outside the loading dock, listening to the conversation going on around the corner. He was absolutely seething at the thought of that TURK's hands all over his lover. He stepped back and leaned against the wall as Yazoo left the room, the Remnant looking to him with a relieved expression.
"Thanks for coming, but its okay now. She promised not to kill him, and I trust her."
Sephiroth snarled, baring his perfect, white teeth. "I made no such promise."
Yazoo sighed. "Well, I suppose if you do it, at least you won't damage the ship. Do try to leave identifiable pieces?"
Harmony gaped. She had never seen her fellow Guardian look so angry before. It was actually quite terrifying. "Don't kill anyone!" She squeaked.
Sephiroth smirked at her and pushed past them, his eyes narrowing when he caught sight of Reno attempting to grasp Sukai's hand. He let his power out and then reigned it back in, teleporting to her side and stepping between them, effectively stopping Reno's advance.
"Uh... Hi Sephiroth. Sukai and I were just... talking." Reno said, swallowing loudly.
"Hn. Last I knew, your mouth worked perfectly, even more so than others. There should be no need to use your hands to speak to my... mate." Sephiroth sneered. Reno's eyes widened.
"M-mate? I see. Well uh... I guess I'll be going then. Sorry, Suk. Bye..."
Sukai and Sephiroth watched warily as Reno punched a button and let himself out, disappearing into the darkness surrounding the airship.
"What was that about?" Sukai asked when Sephiroth rounded on her.
"I don't want that TURK anywhere near you!" Sephiroth hissed.
"What? That's not your place to say! I don't want him near me, either, but that's my decision!" She growled.
Sephiroth growled right back at her, the sound a thousand times more threatening. In a move too quick for her to track, he grasped her arms, teleporting them back to his room and shoving her against the wall.
"You will not ever... forget whom you belong to." Sephiroth snarled as he leaned in to her neck. With that, he yanked her from the wall and kicked her knees out from under her, forcing her to the ground.
He may not have been a man to easily give in to the weaknesses of humanity, but this woman was hisand it was about time she knew it.
Sukai cried out in alarm as she was wrestled to her knees on the floor, hearing the buckles being released on that long, black leather.
"What... what are you talking about?" She panted.
Sephiroth smirked, a devastatingly evil, and utterly sexy grin creeping across his face. "You're not going to forget to whom you belong." He crooned, repeating himself.
Sukai had no time to crane her neck and peer behind her as she suddenly felt one of those thick leather belts drape around her throat, the General holding the ends in one hand and applying just enough pressure that she had to tilt her head back if she wanted to breathe.
A soft moan shuddered through her lips as he leaned down to her, his hot breath rushing past her ear and giving her goose-bumps.
"Now, my little Kitten. Who do you belong to?" He whispered.
Sukai did her best to smirk, and tease the General. "I still don't know what you're talking about... If this is about my past with Reno-"
Her words cut off with a choke as the belt around her neck tightened. A small gasp escaped her lips as a jolt ran down her spine.
"You are...insane." She croaked through her tight throat. She would not admit that she liked this, no. Giving ammunition to the Dread General would be her undoing.
She had to think of a way out of this, so she tested his strength against hers. Two could play at this game. If he wanted to play possessive, she would make him regret it.
"If I am your little kitten." She said with a low growl, "I will show you my claws."
Sephiroth chuckled as she pulled against the belt, only succeeding in cutting off her air supply. She squirmed against his strength, trying her utmost to dislodge him from her back.
"You could never hope to overpower me, Kitten. I'll have those claws trimmed in no time."
Sukai smirked, breathless. He had underestimated her, and forgotten who her teacher was.
"Watch me," She hissed. She used her legs and leaned back on her haunches. As she did so she began to weave the Lifestream to send a large Bolt into his body, but only enough to stun him. Anyone else, and they would have died. As she released the bolt she threw back her body weight and slammed into his abdomen with her shoulder, hoping he would release her.
Sephiroth felt the jolt of the magic course through his arms and into his body. He narrowed his eyes as she moved to knock him to his back. Magic would not stop him from claiming her. She would soon realize she belonged to him, and he would bend her to his will. As she came back onto his abdomen he moved back slightly and turned his body, her weight turning into her downfall. He released her arms as she fell back with a look of surprise. Smirking darkly he decided a better use for his buckles. "You are going to regret that."
'Oh dear Gods I hope so!' Sukai's mind betrayed her for a split second before she regained semi-control of her emotions.
Within a few moments he was on her, a predatory growl resonating from his throat. He swiftly grabbed her wrists and flipped her over, binding her wrists together before laying her on her back. "That was not very nice. You need a lesson in manners, my kitten." Sukai watched on with wide eyes, the glow from the Mako growing slowly brighter. He chuckled darkly, it would seem that she really enjoyed this. However that sweet sentiment would not distract him from his work.
Sukai was about to say something when he harshly grasped her hair and planted a deep kiss upon her lips. This was not meant to show affection, it was harsh, passionate, and possessive. A low moan was swallowed in her throat as she fought against her body to stop from giving in. As he molded his mouth to hers, he pulled back on her hair, making her gasp. Taking that opening he invaded her mouth and fought for dominance.
Sukai squirmed against the hard muscles and leather that was pinning her to the ground. She could feel that the struggle was doing more than annoy the General. Her senses were trying to fog over with lust, but she couldn't let them. Taking her leg she moved it out and pushed against the floor and curling her body to the left. The General simply released her mouth and held her hair as his eyes flashed with amusement. "This position does nothing for you." His wicked smile flashed pearly white teeth that only added to the sultry voice behind them. Sukai blushed and struggled, the friction making him growl. His hand slipped from her hair and grabbed the leather strap still hanging from her neck. She rose and looked at him with defiant eyes. "You have yet to answer my question," He growled, more annoyed.
"Hùn zhàng!" She cried as his hand tugged none to gently on the leather strap.
"That isn't the correct answer." He said with a cold voice, before picking her up and tossing her on the bed. He would show her exactly how much trouble she was in, but it did him no good if she knocked herself out on the floor.
Sukai landed on the bed with a huff, but before she was able to regain her senses he pounced on her. She could hear the sound of fabric ripping as his free hand tore through her shirt.
"That was my fav-" she struggled to say before she was cut off by his mouth.
As he kissed, her his hand moved down to her breast, grasping harshly. A small cry escaped from Sukai. Sephiroth backed off slightly to allow her to breathe as he saw her slighly swollen lips parting, heavy pants escaping them.
"Now I will ask you again, who do you belong to?" he demanded. Sukai lay there for a moment, eyes glazed over with lust, she licked her lips and smiled,
"You, Sephiroth."
His small victory danced upon his face as he kissed her neck, "I don't believe you, and I won't until you sing for me."
"Seph-!" It was all she could say as he bit down on the erogenous zone on her neck. She could feel the vibrations of his laughter course through her body. Her body arched into his hand as he kneaded her breast and slipped it under her bra, fingers grasping at her nipple. "Oh gods!" she cried as he teased the small nub with his fingers.
Sephiroth growled. Pulling back he looked into her eyes, "It is not the gods who are doing this to you!" His leg was now moving to force its way between hers, but she was really surprised as his hand removed the makeshift collar from her neck and slid under her. As he undid the belt that clasped her hands together, she struck out. He chuckled as he caught her hands,
"My, my. Aren't we begging for punishment?"
It took no time for him to bind her wrists to the frame of the bed, and now his hands were both free to roam her body. She tried to be defiant, but when Sephiroth bent down to capture her now free nipple into his mouth, she had to bite her lip and bring blood to keep quiet. As he teased her with his talented mouth, he would show her how very talented his hands were. Slipping off his gloves, he placed his hands on her warm flesh, gliding a path down her sides.
Both hands made their way down her hips and onto her thighs, making Sukai shudder in suspense. She knew he would grant her release, but the question was when. One hand slid up her skirt and into her panties, teasing her clit with soft touches. "Sweet Leviathan!" She cried.
"Wrong answer," He growled, removing his hand and his mouth from her, "I told you, the Gods do not do this to you. Now say who does."
"Sephiroth," She panted, lost in mostly incoherent thoughts. "Please."
He sat up and looked down at her, "I don't think I will."
"Sephiroth," She bit, her voice becoming cooler, "If you don't finish what you started. By the Gods, I will break your leather straps, tear the rest of that outfit to shreds, and rape you myself!"
A small wave of pleasure ran through him, "I never said I was not going to finish. However, I am going to torture you."
He licked his lips. By Ifrits Horn's, Sukai was painfully turned on by that predatory look he presented her with. He lowered his head down her body, leaving butterfly kisses and small love bites along the heated trail he left behind. Sukai's body arched toward the man as she hissed in protest of him taking it so achingly slowly. Any more of this and she would be a mindless zombie.
He stopped when he reached her core, blowing hot puffs of air against the clothed skin. If she were any stronger, the metallic substance the headboard was made of would have caved as she jerked in surprise.
"Sephiroth!"
"Now, be patient." He whispered before hooking his fingers into the sides of her underwear. "It will come in due time."
The moments passed like days as he watched her struggle against the confines while he removed the final barrier preventing him from making her sing. As he removed the article of clothing, he nestled himself between her thighs and with one slow drag of his tongue, he achieved victory.
"Sephiroth!" Sukai cried in full pleasure and slight pain.
"Oh, so my sweet kitten likes it," He said before returning to his ministrations.
It wasn't long before Sukai's voice was causing him a little discomfort, making Sephiroth rethink about his leather pants for a moment. Carefully he grazed the soft flesh with his teeth, causing her to buck in ecstasy, before he slowly rose up and began to unbuckle the cursed pants he was in. Raising up on his haunches, he slowly peeled the heavy fabric off his well toned body. Sukai's eyes flashed with hunger, her guilty pleasure of watching the Dread General strip was a Godsend. She tested the binds now slick with sweat for any slack as he was preoccupied, the only chance she had to pounce.
She slipped her wrists out from the blinds, dislocating her thumbs in the process. The painful twinge would be worth this. The slight pop caused the General alarm but it was too late. As he jerked his head up to meet her fierce eyes, she was already free, and had a spell ready to disable him. The power of the Lifestream seeped into his body as he recognized the spell "Stop" escape from her lips. She smiled as his body froze. Moving quickly, it was no time before she had him in the same position as she, though she had to recheck the leather straps and enhance them with the Lifestream to prevent them or the headboard from breaking. He was going to be pissed when the spell wore off, but it was worth it. She already made up her mind to make him pay.
The last thing the Dread General was aware of were two loud popping noises before he saw the flash of the spell. Now he was stripped completely and tied to the bed. He smiled at Sukai's genius, and unwillingness to give him all the power. Though he had all the power in the world, a woman who could do this to him positively had him enchanted. He watched beneath the curtain of his silver hair as Sukai finished removing all of her clothing and turned to face him.
"I know you are awake." She purred.
"Stop. Clever." He muttered, trying to hide the smile in his voice.
"I should say. One does not cast idle spells with no purpose. Besides, revenge is in order," said Sukai turning to meet the gaze of her lover. Oh she would revel in this, the great General tied to her bed. It was her turn to make him scream. She carefully padded over to the bed and crawled up his body, moving as fluidly and as sensually as she could, taking note of the dark gaze she summoned from Sephiroth.
Carefully she climbed up the bed and sat down on his abdomen, threading her fingers into his hair. She smiled sweetly before taking it harshly and jerking back, finding a spot on his open neck to sink her teeth into. Sephiroth's eyes went wide and he groaned at the pain/pleasure of the actions he was receiving. She backed off and smiled,
"Hurts doesn't it? But wait... The Great General Sephiroth doesn't feel pain, does he?" She rhetorically asked, already knowing the answer. Sephiroth lunged at her but was stopped as she increased the hold she had on his hair, "No, bad Sephiroth. I don't want to tear out your hair completely... yet." As she spoke she slid one hand down his face, gently caressing the soft marble like skin she loved-pale, hard, and slightly cold, and his.
She closed the gap between them and ravaged his lips with harsh kisses of her own, occasionally biting his lip to erect soft sighs and moans from him. When she backed away, an irritated growl was let go from Sephiroth, causing her to chuckle.
"You know, even the cold-hearted killers and those powerful Seraphim they hate and fear, or love and stare at in awe, are content little pussy cats after all." She teased.
"You are going to eat those words." He threatened.
"I'm sure." She smiled before moving down his body planting nips along his chest. "Let's see how you like being toyed with." She said, smiling darkly. She moved her body farther down, resting on her haunches between his legs and taking him into her hands.
Sephiroth still was in complete control at that point, but almost came undone as he felt her breath upon him. His head slammed back down onto the bed as she took him into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around him slowly, and Godsbedamned if Sephiroth's hips didn't buck as she pushed him deeper into her mouth. His breath seemed to escape him as it became ragged and deep, fighting armies did not even cause him to break a sweat... but here, a girl was causing him to gasp like a cadet on the first day of training! He really considered screaming the Gods names when her hands began to slowly stroke him. It was pure, blissful torture. Much to his annoyance, a loud pop and a cold feeling told him she removed herself from her previous work. She looked at him and grinned.
"So now.. to whom do you belong?" she threw his words back at him. Oh if he were not tied to the bed, he would show her how wrong she was. A thought crossed his mind, leather be damned, he wanted her!
The sound of straining metal caused Sukai alarm as the leather gave way. Two straps of material would not stop him from claiming her. She squeaked as his hands wrapped around her hips and slammed her onto him.
"Oh sweet Gaia!" She cried as she took him in completely. Sephiroth wasted no time in her daze as he pushed up on her hips and slammed her down again.
Her mind was definitely not hers anymore as he slammed her back down onto the bed and hooked her legs on his shoulders and continued to show his appreciation, if not roughly so.
"What was that?" He said, angling his hips to penetrate her deeper. Her vision was showing stars as he slammed in.
"Sephiroth!"
"Correct answer." He grinned, before placing a none too gentle bite on her shoulder.
Sukai hissed at the sudden pain and tried to squirm away from him. Emitting a low growl, he used the force of placing her back and the thrust of his hips to send her almost limp in pleasure.
"You're not going anywhere until you come for me." He purred in her ear. With those words, Sukai came undone.
Heavens and Hell be damned if this man could not command one to orgasm. Her body quivered at the sudden explosive force building within her until the world went black and was dotted with stars. If only for a moment, she was in the heavens, at peace. She could not even hear herself scream her lover's name. The trembling of her body and the sudden force of her inner walls clamping down on him, along with Sukai almost literally singing his name, forced Sephiroth to come undone as well.
His essence poured from his body and it seemed as though all his strength left from him as he tried not to collapse on top of her. He leaned to the side to prevent from crushing her as his muscles instantly relaxed. He lay beside her and threw his arm over her body, holding her close as she giggled.
"I wonder if anyone heard that."
"Lets hope not." He said placing a gentle kiss on her temple. "I doubt making them believe I killed you would do either of us any good."
"Oh well. Anyone comes in ruining the moment, and Hell Firaga has their name on it." She said snuggling closer into the frame of his body. "Besides, that sort of death is most welcome to me."
Sephiroth smirked and pulled her closer, allowing himself to drift off to the sound of her rapidly calming heartbeat.
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