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Pairing: Sephiroth/Cloud

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Chapter 30: I Remember
The lone female lab assistant watched
with interest as the monitors of tank 1B fluctuated dramatically. The printed
read out she was staring at showed the subject had an increased heart rate, as
well as rising blood pressure and a rapid pulse, which was now causing the
blips to streak across the screens more hurriedly. She turned now to stare
mesmerized at the silver headed specimen who was suspended in the cylinder of mako behind her.
Flawless pale skin shimmered in
the eerie glowing green sea that surrounded the man. He was naked, his only
form of modesty being the long tresses that swan around his inactive form
lazily, covering and uncovering his nudity in a teasing dance to onlookers. His
eyes were closed, his features passive and peaceful. His strong arms rested at
his sides, and his long, muscular legs reached almost to the bottom of the
glass container he was held within, his toes pointed towards the floor.
Gazing at him unabashedly, the
assistant let her mind drift as she watched at how his pectorals would move,
twitching minutely as he dreamed. She had never had the privilege of seeing a
man this well fit before. He was perfect. No, he was more than perfect, she
thought. He was a god, made of flesh and blood.
Her eyes feasted upon the broad
shoulders, taking in their fill before traveling downwards towards a chiseled
compact abdomen, the stomach flat and taut. The barely visible silver trail of
hair below his navel pointed southward, and she felt her face heating up with
desire as she drank in the stupendous image of the man�s long, flaccid penis.
She wondered how much longer, and fuller, the man�s length would be if he were
erect.
Her own womanhood responded
deliciously to the man, and the secret place between her legs started pulsing
and oozing juices. She was going to have to go to her private quarters and
relieve the ache she could feel building up inside of her. If she didn�t think
anyone would walk in on her, she would touch herself intimately right at this
very moment.
Taking a quick look around,
satisfied that she was still alone, she shifted her stance, opening her legs a
little wider and letting a hand steal between them to rub at her clit.�
Her breath hitched, and she
inconspicuously fondled one of her sensitive nipples under her lab coat with
the fingers of her other hand. The wanting wetness between her legs was sweet
agony, and she had to bite on her bottom lip to hold in the moan that was
building up in her throat, as she imagined this man holding her down, forcing
his hardness into her, taking her with short powerful thrusts of his hips,
impelling himself deeply within her body.
Behind the closed eyelids of the
impassive man, flashes of radiant azure eyes and spiky blond hair invaded his
dreams. Sensual, pouty red lips tenderly touched his,
planting little kisses over his face and neck, as small delicate hands caressed
and teased his body.
I love you, Seph, the soft
bewitching voice of the boy being held within his arms proclaimed.
A large hand suddenly went up to
press against the glass, the palm flat against its smooth surface, the fingers
spayed wide. The unexpectedness of the movement startled the female out of her
daydream.
�Myles!� she called out in
surprise, stepping backwards away from the tube, adjusting her dress, her
pending orgasm immediately forgotten.
A male lab assistant rushed into
the room and raced over to his co-worker, turning to look at the man in the
glass tank as the woman silently pointed.�
Seeing the raised arm, he went forwards and looked at the monitors that were
in front of the casing that the man was held behind.
�Well?� she asked, walking back
nervously to stand behind her colleague.
�He�s dreaming,� the man replied
after viewing the most recent printed data sheets. �And by the looks of it�he�s
having one hell of a dream.�� He smiled
in appreciation of the enlarged erection that the specimen was sporting, and
chuckled to himself as the female averted her eyes from the distended penis,
her face dusted scarlet.
�Yes, um� I wonder who he�s
dreaming about?� she asked out loud, her eyes still avoiding the tank. She
didn�t need to see the engorged cock again. The memory of it would forever be
burned into her mind, where it would settle until she needed it when she was
alone with her secret toys .Shame filled her for allowing herself to fantasize,
but she was only human, and she had bodily needs too, as much as the next
person.
�Who knows,� the male lab
assistant replied, answering her question. �It could be anyone. I mean, I dream
about you and I getting naked and having wild monkey sex all night.� I said it was a dream of mine,� he
laughed, as the woman grunted in dismissal. �Anyway, he seems happy enough in
there, so I�d better get back to my own work. Just a bit of advice, Selphie�. don�t get too attached to the subject. The
professor has an outright nasty temper, and will not tolerate distractions. And
as for our guy here, you�d better get use to being around him, this probably
won�t be the last time you see him with an upright prick.�
�You are such a pervert!�
�Selphie,
all I�m saying is you can�t act like a shy little virgin whenever you get an
eyeful of a man�s dick. Shit, you act like you�ve never had sex before,� Myles
said mischievously, giving the woman a wink. �Finish up with this one in here,
and then meet me next door. The specimen there is quite a sight to behold as
well.�
Myles handed over a clipboard and
pen, and then left the female alone with her case study.
After writing out her report for
the day, Selphie looked back to the male inside the
tank. �Who are you dreaming about?� she whispered softly, before
returning the clipboard to her station and exiting the lab, missing the
cat-like green orbs springing open.
Cloud�
oOoOoOo
�SEPHIROTH!�
Cloud sat bolt upright in bed. He
was sweating and shaking, and he inhaled deeply through his nose, trying his
best to slow the frantic racing of his heart and to ease his jagged breathing.
He wiped at his damp forehead as his eyes gazed unseeingly into the dark depths
of the room.��
It felt so real. I could have sworn that Sephiroth called me.
The drained blond ran a shaky hand
down over his tightly drawn face as he contemplated, for a brief moment, that
he had actually heard his lover.
Blue eyes burned dully with the
awareness of the knowledge that his husband hadn�t called him�it was all in his
feeble mind. Sephiroth was somewhere lost or hurt, and Cloud couldn�t do
anything to help. It made him feel useless. It made him feel angry. But most of
all, it made him feel�.lonely.
Unfortunately, by him crying out
Sephiroth�s name into the stillness of the night, Cloud had woken the baby, and
her own cries now filled the room, her unhappiness at being disturbed plain to
hear.
The young mother got out of his
bed and made his way to the bassinet, carefully lifting his child into his arms
and rocking her gently to and fro. Fresh tears marred his vision as he
attempted to comfort her. Lately, it seemed as if all he did was cry. Professor
Gast had explained that it was a slight case of post
natal depression, and promised that it would pass.
�Shush, shush, princess� its okay,
I�ve got you,� Cloud cooed softly. Still the child wailed, and her tiny arms
and legs flailed within his hold.� �Tsk, tsk.
No wonder you�re upset. You need a diaper change, and you�re probably hungry
too,� he said, pulling his hand away from a drenched, drippy bottom.
Glad to have something to take his
mind off his own woes, Cloud set about tending to his daughter�s needs,
stripping off her soggy leggings, and removing the soiled diaper. Once he was
finished cleaning her and had wrapped a fresh diaper on her, he took the still grizzling infant and sat at his usual place near the window
in the rocking chair, which had been gifted to him as a baby shower present
from the AVALANCHE members.
Cloud held the baby close to his
chest and exposed the small mound of his left breast. He still couldn�t believe
that he had the womanly capabilities of nursing, that he was able to feed and
nourish his and Sephiroth�s child with the goodness from his own body.� He felt proud, and special, that his little
daughter needed him. And he really needed to be needed at this point in
his life.
The whole parenting role was a bit
new to him, and Cloud felt it overwhelmed him at times. During the day, under the
watchful eyes of friends and well wishers, he was able to put a brave face on
it �for the baby�s sake�, as Aerith would say. But, at night, alone with his
pain and loneliness, his thoughts would always invariably linger on Sephiroth,
and that was when Cloud would cry his name out silently, missing the warm
secure comfort of his lover�s lean muscular body around his keeping him close,
keeping him safe.
A week, nearly two, had gone by
now and yet still no information on Sephiroth or Vincent�s whereabouts had
turned up. No message of any kind had been forwarded to Cloud, good or bad, and
he was as in the dark as all the others as to knowing if the two missing men
were alright, or if they were injured. No one could tell him if either of them
was alive, nothing, no matter how many times he pestered and kept on asking.
And that was what scared Cloud the
most in these quiet times when his head let his thoughts take over. He was
terrified that Sephiroth was dead, and that he would never see him again, would
never touch him again.
But even as his mind created these
blackest thoughts, his heart rebelled against them. There was no way either of
the two men would die on him. Cloud knew Sephiroth couldn�t die, not yet,
because he needed to meet his daughter�to see what their love had created. Her
hair had grown a little since her birth, but the silver-blond locks were yet to
lay flat, at least the front part, where the two protruding bangs on either
side of her sweet little face made the contrasting resemblance to her father
all the more plain.� And yet her eyes,
Cloud noted with pride, were just as blue as from the day she was born, even if
the early vision they procured for his daughter was still a little unfocused.
As for Vincent, the dark haired
man also needed to meet the little tiny baby, for the simple reason being that
she was his first grandchild. Cloud still found it hard digesting that pill of
information, and he thought back now to the night Sephiroth had revealed the
truth about the red-eyed gunman�
oOo Flashback oOo
Just recently married, Sephiroth moved against Cloud,
increasing the thrust of his penetration. He was close� they were both so
close, to achieving their climax.
They panted out their need, as small fingers gripped strong
board shoulders, as pistoning hips swung forwards and back�
They grunted with passion and writhed with desire. Slender
long hands with bruising fingers dug into widely parted thighs, holding the
petite body in place�
�Please� Seph� let me��
�Let you�what, Cloud?� The silky baritone of Sephiroth�s
voice fervently whispered in the delicate shell of a small ear, the words he
murmured punctuated with slams into the tightness encasing his shaft. �Tell me.
I want to� hear�the need� in your voice�Cloud� I want� to hear you� beg��
Squeezing Cloud�s enflamed cock at the base, Sephiroth
choked off any leakage of semen. The shiny purple engorged head was angry
looking, but the general wanted to hear the pleading words that Cloud fought to
keep silent. He wanted the earnest and demanding pleas to flow from his lover�s
mouth.
�Ah, please, Seph�pleaseplease� I�I want to come� let me come� please��
Hearing the sweet sound of Cloud calling for release,
Sephiroth relaxed his tight restricting hold from around his husband�s manhood,
and began instead to work his fist zealously up and down the highly sensitized
appendage, mimicking the propelling motion of his hips. And with a strangled
howl soon thereafter, Cloud sullied the sheets with his erupting seed, whilst
Sephiroth growled and tensed, and spurted a steady stream of fluid deep inside
the compliant and quivering body of the boy.
While consummating their marriage, the wedding celebrations
had continued on downstairs and, muffled by the walls and the second floor
separation, the visiting guests and friends were blissfully unaware of the
intimate act going on above their heads.
But that would not have mattered to the newlyweds, for they
were so wrapped up in one another, they cared not who heard them privately
celebrate their love. Every thing was perfect, as far as Cloud was concerned.
He was married to the sexiest man of the age, and he had a baby on the way�what
more could he ask for?
�Cloud?� Sephiroth affectionately whispered in his
ear; the huskiness of the general�s voice causing Cloud to tremble with
anticipation, stirring his limp leaking penis into life once more. The come
hadn�t stopped dribbling out from his last ejaculation, and yet here he was,
ready for another roll between the sheets.
�Yes, love,� Cloud answered, his small fingers reaching up
and brushing stray strands of silver hair back from Sephiroth�s face, tucking
the long tresses back behind the general�s ear.
�Tomorrow we need to get the names on our marriage license
changed. Aerith and Zack will have to come with us,� Sephiroth said vaguely, in
between biting and licking his mate on the neck, purposefully leaving a trail
of passion marks in his wake.
�Wh�-why?�
Cloud asked, his mind not really paying any attention to what the silver haired
man was saying, being far too occupied with other things as Sephiroth�s lips
traveled further southward to suck on a pert swollen tit�alternating back and
forth from one glistening pink bud to the other, propelling Cloud�s mind back
to the wondrous feelings that were shooting though his body again.
Deciding to end the torture of his own re-growing erection,
as well as Cloud�s, Sephiroth turned the quivering boy over off his back, and
took his place behind him, kneeling between trembling legs and positioning his
cock at the small, tight puckered entrance once again, re-sheathing himself
back into the welcoming body of his delirious young husband with one swift
forward movement.
Sephiroth groaned in bliss as his cock slid swiftly home,
un-hindered by the sopping wet ring of taut muscle. The general�s emerald
cat-like eyes were fully dilated with sexual hunger, and the smell of the semen
that already coated Cloud drove his nostrils wild with lust.
Cloud, his whole body bobbing with the pounding that was
being administered to him, turned his face slightly and whimpered at the
delectable sight of his husband�s flushed face moving to and fro out of his
line of vision as Sephiroth thrust his large erect manhood into Cloud�s
sweltering passage. Cloud had to avert his eyes and close them tight shut to
prevent him from getting too overly excited at the vision of loveliness the
silver haired man made, as his jerking, thrusting cock slammed into Cloud time
and time again. Cloud thought he would never get enough of this heavenly
invasion of his body.
So far gone was he in ecstasy, the blond couldn�t remember
if the request to move was spoken out loud or not. All he knew was that, with
gentle persistent fingers pushing at him, Cloud found himself laying on his
side, one leg held up over Sephiroth�s large shoulder by a strong hand, while
his husband continued to jigsaw in and out of him. Neither had any desire to
say anything, as they each gave into the wild indulgence of gratifying one
other.
In order not to hurt Cloud or the baby in the deep
penetrating position they were in, Sephiroth pulled out just before coming,
spilling himself on the blond, saturating Cloud with his warm cream. He pumped
his throbbing length quickly to ejaculate his essence onto the writhing body
underneath him, smiling down on the passive form of Cloud as his release washed
over the boy�s stomach, slowly trailing down his skin, leaving a glossy sheen
in its wake. Giving one last final tug on his penis, Sephiroth expelled a large
droplet of come and, after it had landed with a plop on his mate, he used a
forefinger to further rub it into the soft body below him.
As soon as Cloud felt the pulsating sticky wetness upon his
belly, his balls drew up and he pumped out his own completion. His come shot
upwards in a stream, and mingled with that of his husband�s as it ran back down
his baby bump in rivulets of drying streaks.
Lifting himself up on his arms, Sephiroth let his cock slip
out of the slicked hole it had just found immense pleasure in. He was heavily
gasping for air. He and Cloud had made love numerous times since leaving the
festivities, and yet, even now, if he was perfectly honest with himself, he was
ready to plunge back into the cocoon of Cloud�s tight ass. But, as he gazed
down at his mate, he could see that Cloud looked ready to drop. The lids had
closed over the bright blue eyes, and a sheen of sweat coated the panting,
exhausted boy as he lay there trying to get his racing heartbeat under control.
Sephiroth realized he had over done it with his petite
husband. Even though he had promised himself that he would try to restrain his
passion, the sight of the blond enjoying his body, and the sounds he made while
Sephiroth did what he did to him, always drove him over the edge of sanity,
searching for and obtaining sexual gratification, and then, seeking more.
�But he knew that he
had to give Cloud a break.� If anything
went wrong now, this late into the pregnancy, Gast
and everybody else would have his head on a platter for going too far with
their bedroom activities.
Not wanting, nor willing, to get up, Sephiroth forced
himself to rise from the bed and leave Cloud. He walked into the bathroom,
running a tub of water for his tired spouse, adding a generous helping of
bubbling, lavender scented bath oil. For himself, Sephiroth stood at the sink
and thoroughly washed away the sweat that glistened on his brow, and scrubbed
at the flaking come that clung to his lower regions and stomach.
Once he was completed with that task, he checked the bath
water�s temperature before going back into the bedroom to retrieve his lover.
Cloud needed a warm relaxing bath to help settle him to sleep. Sephiroth told
himself that he would take a shower himself after he had taken care of Cloud.
His new husband�s needs were to be put first, before his own.
Taking hold of a slim, limp hand, Sephiroth had to pull the
boy up from the bed and lead him to the soothing water, holding one strong arm
around the blonde�s waist, helping to hold and support him as Cloud stumbled
sleepily on the way.
While he left Cloud soaking, Sephiroth went back into the
bedroom and stripped the soiled linen from the mattress, re-dressing the bed
with the clean fresh sheets that were stored in the closet.
By the time that he was finished, being finicky about
having perfect corners, taking time to make sure he and Cloud each had equal
amounts of bedding, the bathroom door had opened, revealing an extremely worn
out, but now squeaky clean, blond.
The lazy smile and adorable blush that adorned Cloud�s face
told Sephiroth all that he needed to know�he had done one hell of a job
thoroughly ravaging his husband on their wedding night�a night that Cloud would
never, ever forget.
Climbing back into the newly made bed, Cloud sighed in
contented, sated, relief. He was going to sleep now in the arms of his soul
mate, the man that he loved, the man that had chosen to marry him. And as Sephiroth tucked Cloud in, his
memory was jolted back to what had been said earlier.
�Why do we need to change our license, love?� he asked
sleepily, yawning into the words.
�Because I now know my legal surname, something that Hojo deliberately kept from me. So, instead of us having to
use your last name, we will use mine.� Sephiroth paused momentarily, waiting
for an outburst, but when none was forthcoming, he continued. �Professor Gast confirmed my birth status from the samples he took
from both me, and the one who claimed to be my sire,� he explained, a hand idly
resting on the taut skin of Cloud�s abdomen, enjoying feeling the movements of
his unborn child beneath his fingertips.
Cloud was fast dozing off, missing half of what was being
told to him. Then, in a moment of wakefulness, he asked, �What is your last name, Seph?�
�Valentine��
oOo End of flashback
oOo
Cloud
looked down at his daughter. She had long since stopped suckling, and was now
fast asleep, her tiny rose pink lips pouting and quirking from time to time.
Softly wiping the spilt and dribbled dregs of his milk from her mouth and chin,
Cloud picked his baby daughter up and walked back with her in the crook of his
arm to her cot, where he placed her gently on her side and covered her over
with a blanket. Then, once he was sure she was settled, the tired blond
sluggishly dropped into his own bed, his arm reaching out for the other side,
his fingers caressing the empty space, his thoughts still with his absent
lover.
He had never felt as close to
Sephiroth as he had in those early hours of the morning, following their
wedding. When Sephiroth had confessed how he had discovered that Vincent was
his father, and of how Hojo had made him a pet
experiment while still nurturing deep inside his mother�s womb, Cloud had
snuggled closer to his husband, offering silent support and comfort.
Vincent
Valentine, Cloud had learned, was Sephiroth�s sire. No wonder the tall ex Turk
was able to get Sephiroth to calm down, or to come back whenever his silver
haired lover took off to get his head on right. Cloud had to admit he was glad
that the gunman was related. It was no great surprise really, for he was just
like Sephiroth, quiet and well reserved. But when riled, Vincent had proven
that he was just as extremely dangerous as his son, as Cloud had witnessed for
himself, the day he went into labor. Like Sephiroth, there was a cold hard edge
that filled Vincent�a beastly shadow that lurked behind crimson eyes.
Where
were the two men? What were they doing? Were they hurt? Were they captured? It
was the not knowing that tore Cloud apart. Hopefully, soon, the members of
AVALANCHE would find out something regarding his husband and father-in-law and
be able to tell him. But until then, he simply prayed that both were safe. It
was all he could do for them.
Cloud
finally had to force himself to stop thinking of Sephiroth. It hurt too much,
and he�d promised, for his daughter�s sake, that he would not cry, not tonight
at least.� But it was too much to ask of
himself, and unbidden the tears began to slide down his face. Turning into the
pillow, Cloud buried the wet drops in the fluffy cotton, and let the cushion
muffle his heart wrenching sobs, as his shoulders shook with absolute
desolation.
Maybe
tomorrow, he thought. Maybe then, and the emptiness of being lonely and alone,
will lessen�it just had to or else, Cloud felt deep within him�he would go mad
from the grief.
oOo TBC oOo
A/N: A/N:
Fool you, didn�t I? I�m sure some (if not all of you) thought that Sephiroth
would be back with Cloud, huh? Nope, that would have been too easy on my part.
And what can I say about the cliffhangers? I�m the queen when it comes to
keeping readers wanting to know what happens next.
Well, how was that? I don�t know
about any of you but the flashback was just scrumptious! Tell us what you think.
ArchNemesis &
Mitts
oOoOo Teaser for Chapter 31 oOoOo
�No, Rufus! Don�t tell me that you
had no other option because you did�you still do!� the enraged Turk yelled at
his lover.
�I trust no one with this but you.
You and the other will be fine,� Rufus calmly replied.
�It�s just�I have a bad feeling
about this,� Tseng admitted.
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