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November 2, 2007

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Disclaimer: We do not own any characters of Final Fantasy. They are the property
of Square Enix and Sony. We do not make any money from the writing of this
story.

Pairing: Sephiroth/Cloud

W A R N I N G: This is about male
pregnancy (possibly) and male/male relationships. We are letting you know now
what the relationships WILL contain.
So, if you are AGAINST such
pairings, please find something else more to your liking, you have been WARNED.
Flames will be ignored.
N O T E S: Oh, my
goodness! I cannot believe that is has been a year since Mitts and I first
started this little adventure. Another wonderful birthday treat
for me! I�m currently in San Diego, California
relaxing away from work and kids; but I managed to get some computer time in to
post.
To date Family has
79 reviews with 10,532 hits and a 5 plus rating including 49 votes.
Thank you for the best birthday ever�
Special thanks to: Firesong�Thank you! Mitts & I were trying our best to make Tifa to be the bad �guy�. I really had some issues with her
in FFVII: Advent Children. I guess it
was just brought over into the fic.

ebil_angel�Oh,
for the love of Gaia! When I found out that Hojo was Sephiroth�s father I
nearly puked. Even in Dirge of Cerberus
Hojo and Lucrecia�s love affair was shown as a
flashback of Vincent�s memory. Besides, Vincent�s and Sephiroth�s persona were
so evenly matched I couldn�t resist.

Malcara�I
totally understood what you meant. You and everyone else was elated that Rufus
& Tseng got some on screen action as well as Sephiroth learning the truth
about Vincent and Lucrecia being his parents. Am I
right? Right!

Dreamfool�I
know it�s been a while but Mitts went through a dry spell but we�re back and
ready for action. Read on and find out what happens, and to those who have read
and didn�t review thanks for reading thus far. We hope you enjoyed it.
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Chapter 23: Father
Running up the side of a steep,
inaccessible mountain was not high on
Cid�s �things-to-do list�. In fact, the out of breath pilot was about to stop and turn
right back around when he came to a flat clearing. Pausing
to take a break, his hands on his knees and his chest wheezing, he lifted his
head and raised his eyes to look at the view from the height he found himself. The
scene was breath taking�worthy of a man who spent the majority of his time
soaring in the skies.
The place was enchanting. Cid�s
mind was adrift
at being so far
above the ground. He enjoyed looking down over the
ledge and watching the clouds lazily roll by as if he was at the helm of
the Shera. Casting wary eyes out over the
vast landscape of Nibelheim and beyond, Cid�s
focused gaze turned towards home. From this elevated vantage point the
town seemed small and tiny and nothing like the
large community that he knew thrived below.
The sound of a waterfall that flowed off the utmost top cliff into a shallow pool of translucent water behind him next took Cid�s attention.� Now breathing more easily, he stood up
straight and looked at the small patch of land that his feet rested upon.
One large tree was growing at the center of this pinnacle, its mighty
presence almost hiding a dark, yawning cavern behind it. There were
grasses and wild flowers scattered about, little
butterflies and dragonflies flitting from stem to stem, giving the area the
impression of an enthralling Garden of Eden.
It was so temping to go and lay
himself down upon the soft lush grass at the base of the tree, to lean his
aching spine against the bark, and to just shut his eyes for a few minutes��
Forcing his attention back on to why he had come up the blasted mountain in the first place, Cid followed a well worn path
into the dark cave entrance. It was almost black inside, and he proceeded with
caution, wary of twisting an ankle or breaking a leg in this out of the way
spot.
He would never be found if
something should happen to him here. He didn�t even know what he was doing
here. All he knew was that he had a curious mind, and the silver, black object
that he had seen rushing up the side of the mountain had just begged to be
investigated.
His lonely journey into the dank
tunnel continued no further, when he heard raised voices. Tip toeing very quietly, he dodged
and ducked his way forward until, in the barest of light, the sight of
Cloud�s husband and Vincent arguing caused him to
stop in his tracks, stupefied. �He
ducked down against the
stalagmite he was hidden behind, hoping that they hadn�t
seen or heard
him.
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Quickly hiding his weapon from Tsume�s
view, Tseng dropped down to his son�s eye level,
intending to talk to him, only to be engulfed in a fierce hug from the
child.
�Where have you been, Mommy?�
he asked, using a very grown up accusing tone, for a two year old.
�Out, why?� Tseng answered with a question of his own, hugging the small boy back protectively.
�Miss you, Mommy.� Tsume�s voice had now taken on the pouting, petulant
whine of a neglected child
Tseng felt the burning sting of guilty
tears in his eyes. He knew he should have left
Rufus� bed earlier, but�.the man had a way of making him feel so good. He
seemed to know just the right buttons to push on Tseng, to make him forget
about everything else in the world. Now, hearing his child�s simple declaration
of love, it left Tseng feeling even worse for leaving his baby far
longer than he had intended.
Rufus, standing by silently
watching the domestic scene unfolding in front of him, cleared his
throat to get his body guard�s attention. He was
confused. Why was
the infant calling Tseng �mommy�? Shouldn�t the child be calling Elena that?
The Turk understanding that his
lover wished to speak to him privately, stood up,
gently disentangling his son�s arms from around his neck. He kissed him and
patted his behind gently. �Go to your room now young man�..I have to speak with
my guest.�
The child waddled off
obediently, but not before casting a malevolent glare at this visitor that took
time away with his mother from him.
With the child gone, Tseng
gestured for Elena to go home. �I�m sorry I stayed out so late,� he apologized, as he
held the door open for her. With a curt nod, she left, leaving Tseng to go and
face Rufus alone.
Elena was glad to be leaving. She
heard Rufus� fiery temper from behind closed doors and she had no wish
whatsoever to be around her employer when Tseng tell him the truth.
Tseng went to the kitchen. He fetched
two glasses out of a cupboard and grabbed the bottle of wine that was chilling in
the ice-box. Elena knew how to look after him. She
always had done. She always kept a
bottle on hand for occasions such as this, seeming
to know in advance when he was going to need it. And he needed it now.
Or at least if he didn�t, Rufus did.
Carrying bottles and glasses
back into the living room, Tseng handed his lover
a glass and poured a gracious amount of the expensive import into the crystal flute. He never took his eyes off the
swirling, golden liquid and when Rufus� glass was full, he filled his own and
went and stood in front of his balcony window, still
keeping his eyes from the other man�s stare.
His fingers drummed gently on
the stem of his glass. He was too nervous to sit, and too tense to face what he knew was coming.
�Who is it?� The question was
shot at him like an accusation.
�Who�s what, Rufus?� he replied,
still trying to play for time, his mind a whirl of panic.
�The mother of the child
of course, Tseng. You can�t deny the boy is not yours. He looks similar to you, except for the hair and eyes.�
Tseng hung his head, the image
of his beautiful son in his mind.
�I�m asking again, and I
won�t ask you a third time, Tseng,� Rufus said. There was a hard edge to his voice,
letting Tseng know that he meant
business.� �Who�.
is�. the
mother?�
�I am.� Barely whispered, Tseng
revealed his secret.
�Pardon?�
�I said, �I am�,� Tseng declared, louder, spinning round to face Rufus
quickly, his drink spilling all over his fingers. He didn�t care. His head was
held high, and his chin stuck out with determination and pride. �I am the
mother of that child.�
Slow realization of his words
sank into Rufus� brain. �But� but that would mean� you�.you�re�� the
executive sputtered.
For the first time in the history of Gaia, Tseng was the
only person to ever shock the president of
Shin-Ra speechless. He smiled at the thought, and
enjoyed the look on his lovers face as he wrestled to understand what he had
just been told.
�Yes, I�m just like Cloud,� Tseng admitted. �And before you start throwing more
accusations at me, Rufus, doubting my fidelity�.Tsume is your son too.�
The puzzled look on his lover�s
face now swiftly changed to one of anger.�
�Why didn�t you tell me about him, Tseng!� Rufus raged, setting his forgotten drink down and striding
purposefully over to the dark haired man that stood before him, pushing him forcefully
backwards, pushing and prodding until there was nowhere left for Tseng to go,
until he was defenseless with his back up against the wall.
Rufus held his face inches away
from his lovers. �Why was I not informed?!� he spat.
�I couldn�t risk Hojo finding
out about him! About me! No, I would kill myself and Tsume before I let that
happen,� Tseng said quickly, his heart hammering in
his chest. He knew that Rufus had a temper, but he had never been on the
receiving end of it before.
�I see what�s going on
with Cloud, which is why Rude and Reno
are in Edge. Do you even know what Hojo is planning?
Are you that blind not to notice or even care?� His
own voice had become raised, and he stared defiantly back at his aggressor.
�Keeping him a secret�FROM ME�is
not your decision, Tseng!� Rufus bellowed.
Punching the wall by the side of
Tseng�s head, Rufus curled his fists at his side and turned away, biting his
lip in an effort to keep the barbed retort he wanted to yell from being
uttered. Yes, he knew what Hojo wanted with Cloud and Sephiroth�s child.
He knew what that sick, twisted, bastard intended
for the infant, which was the main reason that
he was trying to get them established as civilians.
Rufus wasn�t going to allow Hojo to ruin Sephiroth�s life or
Cloud�s, or their child�s. At least he could
grant them some form of happiness. But his plot had
to be kept secret. The less people knew about it, the better, which was why
Tseng had never been informed of it�.until now. Rufus decided that total
honestly on both sides was needed.
Forcing his hands to relax, he
took a deep breath and turned to face the other man. Tseng was still furious,
standing there, his back to him, arms crossed, just staring silently out of the
window. Rufus understood by questioning the Turk in the hostile way that he had,
he had set his lover off.� He would be in a
strop for days if he didn�t do something to remedy that now.
The executive cautiously wrapped his arms around Tseng�s
slender waist, gently rubbing the taut stomach, the
way he always did after they made love. Tseng moved back into his arms just a
little. Taking this as a good sign that he wasn�t being pushed away; Rufus pressed himself a little
closer to the taller male.
�I will not lose my son
or you Tseng,� Rufus declared lovingly, nibbling on
the soft skin of Tseng�s neck.
�As long as Hojo is alive,
we are in danger,� Tseng
said with a resigned sigh. �I can�t hide Tsume
forever. Someone is bound to find out about him. I�m just surprised that I was able to
keep him so well hidden.�
Tseng�s body slumped in the
others embrace. He was suddenly exhausted from bearing his soul to his
long time lover. He needed to rest. He needed to
think. He needed to plan what his next move was going to be.
�I�ll see you in the morning, Rufus,�
he said abruptly, ending their conversation as
he began pulling away from the arms around
him. �Try not to slam the door on your way out, Tsume is a light
sleeper. Good night.�
But the executive didn�t relinquish his hold from around
Tseng�s waist. If anything, his grip
tightened.
�I�m tired, Rufus�I want to go
to bed,� Tseng snapped.
�And you will�..But not
without me, you�re not,� Rufus declared, lifting
Tseng�s wine soaked fingers to his mouth, taking them into the warm, moist
cavern and sucking on them seductively, making his intention known.
�Rufus�.Please�.� Tseng�s voice hitched as his body responded to his lover�s
ministrations.
�I would just like to
meet my son properly, in the morning, that�s all,�
Rufus said,
expelling a breath of warm air on Tseng�s neck as he spoke�sending tremors of delight through the Turk leader�s frame.
Taking Tseng�s hand into his, Rufus led his older lover into
the main bedroom, closing the door half-way.
Shedding his clothes, his mind thought about how
his world had changed in the last few hours. He was going to be meeting, for the first time, a son he had known
nothing about, and he wondered if
Tseng told Tsume anything about him at all.
Lying down next to his
dark haired lover and keeping his hands to himself for
once, Rufus now had to think of a plan to keep his family from harm.
They were safe for now, as Hojo�s attention
was primarily on Cloud and Sephiroth, and their
unborn child. But he knew it wouldn�t be long before the insane scientist began
to broaden his search for test subjects.
The mental images of Tseng and
Tsume being strapped to a table, their bodies infused with needles and tubes,
terrified Rufus. What frightened him even more was the fact that, in these
images, he himself stood there, unable to do anything to help them, even though
they were looking at him, petrified and pleading.
As his fingers gently stroked up
and down Tseng�s sleeping body, Rufus also wondered if this was what the
General went through each night, this torturous
form of self torment. He gave a deep sigh.
The sun would be rising soon,
bringing with it a new day, along with hope for the future. Rufus closed his
eyes, knowing that he should rest while he
could, because he would have his hands full,
come morning
oOo TBC oOo
A/N: Was this chapter everything everyone hoped for? We hope
so! Sorry that there was no Cloud and Sephiroth but soon, we promise.
So, Cid has landed himself into hot water with Vincent or
did he? And what about Tseng? Rufus was pretty pissed off once he learned the
truth about Tseng being a breeder and the fact that he has a two year old son.
How does Tsume handles the situation? Don�t know? Well, stay tuned for the next
chapter.
Mitts & ArchNemesis
oOoOo Teaser for
Chapter 24 oOoOo
�Cid, I�m sorry,� Vincent finally
huffed out.
�Do you even know what you�re fuckin�
apologizing for?�
�Yes, as a matter of fact I do,�
Vincent answered. �I should never have kissed you. It was wrong of me.�
�Yeah, it sure in the hell was,� Cid growled. �And I bet you�re wishing now you never did, aren�t you? Cuz now you
have a new objective in sight, isn�t that right?�
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