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Cell Division	By : Savaial Category: Final Fantasy VII > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2025 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy. It belongs to SquareEnix. I do not make any money from these writings, nor do I wish to. The original creators have all my respect, from game designers to voice actors.

Chapter List
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I respectfully credit all Original Creators, namely Squaresoft, which became SquareEnix,for these characters. In this way, I pay homage to my Fandom's Original Creator, and illustrate my Community's belief that Fan Fiction is "fair use". I do not claim to own these characters. I do not make money or gil from using these protected characters, nor do I wish to make money or gil from them. In other words, I am borrowing these characters to entertain the adult fanfiction community, but I am doing so with the highest degree of respect to the engineers, game designers, music makers, and voice actors.

Jean snagged me in the hallway. Angling his large body to one side, he effectively blocked the sight of me from anyone who might be behind us. Hojo went on ahead toward his office, whistling a complicated melody.
�Why?� the big man demanded. �He told me but I don�t understand.�
I dragged him into the break room and shut the door, pushing him up against it as a brace. I understood all too well, now that I�d had time to think and to replay everything Hojo had ever said to me. �Because, Jean,� I said lowly, making him bend to hear me. �He thinks of himself as Shin-Ra�s slave too. It�s his revenge.�
Jean blinked. �Huh?�
�Think about it. Hojo can�t get work anywhere else because Shin-Ra runs the world. Hojo is a scientist with high credentials. He�s not going to find happy employment anywhere but a large lab, like this. He�s forced to work for Rufus Shinra, but that doesn�t mean he�s got to be loyal. He wants resistance groups out there to piss Rufus off and stir up trouble. He wants AVALANCHE and other groups to thwart and stymie the company.�
Slowly, Jean began to smile. �So, he gave mako to those two to heal them?� he asked hopefully.
�Exactly.� I nodded approvingly.
�Huh,� Jean said. �So, why does he expect us to be loyal if he isn�t?�
�Because he�s a hypocrite,� I said dryly. �But, mainly because he considers us all to be slaves. He considers the world enslaved to Shin-Ra. He�s just making our lives as good as he can and he hopes we will repay in kind.�
�But, the world is enslaved to Shin-Ra,� Jean replied. �So, he�s not so much of a hypocrite is he?� Not waiting for my answer, Jean suddenly gave a great laugh. �Mother-fucker!� he shouted.
�Shhh!� I put my hand on him. �Needless to say, this is not something we want leaked. The only safe people to talk to about this are Alison and Michael.�
�Right.� Jean calmed. �Shit, I can�t tell you how much better I feel about being here.�
�It made me rethink my position, too,� I confessed. �Let�s get out of this room before people get suspicious.�
�Yeah.� Jean smiled another brilliant smile. �Thanks for explaining, Vic.�
�Not a problem.� I ushered him out.
�I�ve got permission to go into town with Michael,� Jean said. �Want anything?�
�No, I�m good,� I answered. �Do we all have to go with Michael, though?�
�Yeah, he�s the only one with complete clearance. He comes and goes as he wants.� Jean shrugged. �See you later, Vic.�
�Bye, big guy,� I said, patting his arm. Looking pleased, Jean strolled down the hall.
Upon returning to the office, I walked in on Hojo in a half-dressed state. In pants only, he dropped his lean body to the couch and stretched out. Covering his eyes with his arm, he sighed deeply.
Oh shit. I�d forgotten to remind him about sunscreen.
�I�m sorry,� I said. �I forgot about your aversion to the sun.�
�Not a long exposure,� he deflected in a grunt. �I�ll be fine in a few minutes. Pour me a drink of coffee liquor, please. Put ice in it.�
I hurried to obey, discovering the bottom of his drink cabinet held a small refrigerator. �Can I get you anything else?� I asked.
He smiled but didn�t move his arm from his eyes. �No, my dear, thank you. This isn�t a bad enough headache for drugs.�
I returned his smile, though he couldn�t see it. It occurred to me as I set his drink down on the end table, that a good orgasm usually took a headache away. He�d surely had enough time to recharge from this morning. Another good blow job put me a step closer to my goal, too. Except, what was my goal now?
My slant on things changed an hour ago.
I fished an ice cube from his glass and put it in my mouth. Carefully, I straddled him. I didn�t intend to wait for my kiss any longer.
Hojo drew his arm down. Black eyes focusing on me, he gave me full attention. �Want something, do you?� he asked quietly. �You�ll have to give me a few minutes; I�m not able to fu-.�
I covered his lips with mine gently.
His entire body stiffened and relaxed all in the same moment. As hot and cold invaded his mouth, he groaned. Under my hands, his shoulder muscles rolled. He had real power in his unassuming body.
I kissed him deeply, without hurry, wrapping my tongue around his. I drew back a little, biting down on the ice and passing a little of it to him. His chest rose and fell with shallow breaths. I spread my hand out on that firm skin, skimming the other up his corded neck to hold his jaw.
Oh, this was intimate. Sweet. I let my lips travel down to his neck, sucking and biting and transferring the hot/cold duality. A sharp nip and he jerked, shivering. �Victoria,� he whispered.
�Hojo,� I whispered back.
Down, down I moved, drawing my cold tongue over his hard chest to one of his flat, masculine nipples. Suck, swirl, bite. Hojo groaned again, his hand coming out to entangle in my hair. But, he didn�t push. The bulge between us swelled, thrust up against my pelvic bone.
�You�re going to kill me,� he said as I applied myself to his button fly. �But, I can�t think of a better way to go. Sucked to death��
I found it hard to quit smiling long enough to give him the rest of the ice on his beautiful cock.
He stiffened all over as I laved the coldness, gasping, his fingers tightening in my hair. Soon I had nothing left and only spread heat, which made him moan.
I loved the sounds he made. Every little sigh, rumble and curse enforced my enjoyment of this task. And, every writhe, twitch and shiver made me wetter. This powerful, even maniacal madman turned into putty for me. For me. By his own admission he hadn�t dallied regularly with anyone in years. My attention and expertise had no close competitors.
I let him have a good, strong build-up this time, determined to rid him of his headache. I felt sure he didn�t remember he still had one, but that wasn�t the point.
God, his lovely musk radiated. If he was cologne I would bathe in him.
He felt so thick in my mouth and hands. I marveled that he carried a beast like this between his legs. His wife had been an idiot. I couldn�t imagine he�d treated her badly, not with how he treated his slaves, how he treated me. She�d given up quite a lot for her little boy toy.
�Victoria,� Hojo gasped, and I knew I pushed his limit. Sucking harder, I reached for his balls and gave them a slight, pulling twist.
Shouting, he came. I swallowed, triumphant and pleased.
As he lay there, trembling and panting, I took up his glass and drank down a measure of his liquor. I wanted to kiss him and I didn�t know if he�d like to taste himself. Leaning up, I straddled him again and looked down into his dark, dazed eyes. �You�re beautiful when you come, too, master,� I said.
I bent my head and put our mouths together.
The kiss swirled at my insides. Hojo�s fervent but languid response melted me utterly. Until this moment he�d let me lead, but now he answered my mouth with startling passion. His tongue battled mine strongly, insisting upon dominance without crude force. Teeth pausing to nip my bottom lip, he thrust his tongue just so underneath, making me instantly flood.
I pulled back to look at him, senses reeling. This wasn�t a survival game anymore.
This was a love game.
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