Zack Fair's Hentai Life

The note had clearly stated that Zack should go to Angeal’s quarters at exactly twenty-one hundred hours but when he arrived, no-one answered his knocking. Angeal, it appeared, wasn’t home. It couldn’t be that he had mis-understood the time; he had read and re-read the note. Perhaps Angeal had been held up? With a shrug of his shoulders Zack used the keycard Angeal had given him, to let himself into his mentor-slash-fuck-buddy’s quarters.

“Hello, Mr Fair.”

Angeal’s quarters weren’t as empty as they seemed; in the darkness, Zack could make out a slender figure, sitting on Angeal’s bed but didn’t know who it was. The voice wasn’t familiar to him at all. Automatically, his hand scrabbled for the light switch and flicked it on. Light flooded the room and as soon as his eyes adjusted, Zack recognised someone he’d only ever seen from a distance.

“Nice to meet you, at last.”

Genesis gave Zack a small wave and, despite his confusion, Zack responded in kind.

“Hi.”

“So, you and Angeal?”

“What about us?” Zack asked, putting the keycard back into his pocket and walking over to Angeal’s desk, resting his backside on the polished surface.

“I hear he has been mentoring you.”

“That’s right, Sir. He’s been great at teaching me new techniques.”

Genesis snorted at Zack’s unintentional innuendo and when he realised what he had said, Zack blushed and turned away from Genesis’ amused expression.

“Does he still prefer the hands-on approach?”

The way Genesis asked the question made Zack wonder if he knew exactly the sorts of extra lessons Angeal had been giving him. He knew the two men were friends, good friends by all accounts. What if Genesis was actually Angeal’s jealous lover? Terror seized him; Genesis was one of the three strongest men in SOLDIER. He could probably kill Zack in an instant, and leave no trace that he’d ever existed. Fearful of how he should answer, Zack could only shrug his shoulders.

“Oh come now, Mr Fair,” Genesis virtually purred, his voice sensual and warm despite the undercurrent of danger surrounding him. “That’s no sort of answer.”

“I’m not sure what you mean, Sir.”

“No? Well then, it’s a good job I already know the answer. Don’t look so surprised, Mr Fair,” Genesis chuckled at Zack’s look of horror. “Angeal tells me everything. That’s why I wanted to meet you. I wanted to know exactly who it is that has been occupying my dear friend’s time.”

There was something about Genesis that Zack didn’t like. On the surface, he appeared pleasant enough; he was courteous and smiled when he spoke, but it had an air of falseness about it, like he wasn’t being entirely sincere. He couldn’t quite put his finger on what it was, but it thoroughly unnerved him. It was like coming face to face with poisonous snake that might, or might not, lash out at you. Genesis was scary.

“Since Angeal isn’t here, Sir,” Zack said, standing up and heading towards the door. “I should probably just go. If you speak to him, please tell him I’ll see him tomorrow.”

With a speed which Zack could only think of as inhuman, Genesis was beside him, one arm across the door to halt his departure and the other sliding around his shoulders in a gesture Zack presumed to be friendliness. Zack’s mind once again cast up the image of Genesis as a snake, but this time a constrictor.

“Don’t be in such a rush to leave, dear one,” smiling, Genesis massaged Zack’s shoulder and steered him around so his back was to the door. “We’ve only just met. We should take a little time to get to know each other don’t you think.”

With a gulp, Zack realised he had little choice but to comply and so followed Genesis to the bed and sat down beside him. Unconcerned about things like personal space, Genesis sat close enough for Zack to feel warm breath on his cheek. He glanced sideways at the man next to him and Genesis smiled back.

“Tell me, Zack,” Genesis asked quietly, glancing around the room as if to ensure they were alone. “Has he put it in you yet?”

“I’m sorry, Sir?”

“You know what I mean. Has he put this,” Genesis cupped his crotch in demonstration and slid his other hand under Zack’s backside. “In there yet?”

Knowing he must be blushing from head to toe, Zack emphatically shook his head.

“No!”

“Ah. Pity.”

“What? Why is it a pity?”

“Because, and this is just between us, okay? It’s a pity because if he had already done it, that would mean I could do it too, but since he hasn’t…” Genesis tailed off and sighed sadly. “He wouldn’t be at all happy if I was your first, especially since I’d ruin you for other men.”

Unsure of whether to be amused at Genesis’ statement or to protest that Angeal didn’t have control of his sex life, Zack opted for the first of the two and laughed. Thankfully, it turned out to be the right choice because Genesis joined in with his laughter and before long, the two were lying on their backs, on Angeal’s bed, sniggering and chuckling and trying to catch their breath. Then Genesis kissed him. It wasn’t like the kisses he had shared with Angeal; the slow and passionate meeting of mouths. Nor was it like Kunsel’s kisses, all hard and fast and needy. The only word Zack could think of to describe the way Genesis kissed him was submissive. Like Genesis was taking a passive role, despite having been the one to initiate the contact. It felt good. Better than good, in fact. Zack found himself being drawn into taking the lead, rolling over until he straddled the other man. In that position, he could distinctly feel Genesis’ erection, hot and hard beneath his trousers. Only when Genesis rocked his hips upwards, bringing his erection into contact with Zack’s, did Zack realise that he was similarly aroused.

Without really meaning to, Zack started grinding against Genesis, rubbing their clothed erections together as he continued to kiss the other man. Earlier thoughts of how dangerous Genesis might be disappeared from his mind, leaving behind only desire and need. Genesis might not be prepared to screw him, but perhaps he would let Zack do other things? All of his previous encounters, both with Angeal and Kunsel, had involved Zack being on the receiving end of pleasure. Now, with Genesis writhing and moaning under him, Zack wanted to know how it felt to give and so, fuelled by the bravery of arousal, he slipped his hand between their bodies and down to Genesis’ groin.

“You want to play?” Genesis asked, pulling away from the kiss and gazing up at Zack lustfully. “Would you like to suck me, Mr Fair? Do you want to make me come? Can you do that?”

The words were taunting, but also encouraging. In response, Zack sat back and hastily unfastened Genesis’ trousers, freeing his erection. So far, Angeal had only ever let Zack get him off with his hand and Kunsel preferred to jerk himself while he blew Zack, so this was the first opportunity Zack had to taste another man’s cock. He shuffled down Genesis’ legs and dipped his head until he could flick out his tongue to capture the drop of moisture which gathered at the tip of the other man’s cock. Not a horrible taste; rather it had a chemical-saltiness to it. He went back for more, sliding his lips over the head and sucking gently. It must have done the trick because underneath him, Genesis groaned and tried to thrust upwards. Zack pressed on.

Keenness and enthusiasm made up for his lack of technique. He found that if he didn’t restrain Genesis’ thighs, the man bucked upwards and threatened to choke Zack. He also discovered that Genesis responded particularly enthusiastically to having his balls sucked and caressed. The more Zack experimented, the more Genesis moaned. It was surprisingly satisfying to be the one in control and dispensing the pleasure, Zack decided whilst swallowing down Genesis as far as he could without gagging. A hand tangled in his hair and he felt a gentle tug.

“I feel I should warn you that I’m going to come very soon.”

Zack resisted the urge to snort; even at a time like that, Genesis took great pains to remain courteous. It would have been admirable, had Zack had time to think about it, but as soon as Genesis gave his warning, he did just as he said and flooded Zack’s mouth with spunk. Trying his best to swallow around the cock in his mouth, Zack very nearly choked and sensibly sat back to finish the job with his hand. He licked what he had missed of Genesis’ climax off his lips, wondering if he had done a good enough job.

“Was that alright, Sir?”

“That was just perfect, Mr Fair. Thank you.”