Run in Packs
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
39
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Reviews:
22
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Bad Timing
Title: Run in Packs~Bad Timing
Fandom: FFVII
Author: Lynsey
Websites and Mailing List: See links under user information
Beta: None
Chapter: 1/1 Ficlet
Word Count: 1147
Pairings: Zack/Cloud, Sephiroth/Angeal/Genesis implied
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Somewhat non-graphic sex
Disclaimer: I do not own FFVII or its characters. I do not make any money from this fiction.
Summary: The atmosphere was permeated with an anxious, gut-wrenching imbalance in the hierarchy.
AN: Written from prompt: Cloud - acting like a bitch in heat. Just a reminder that these drabbles are not posted in timeline order. Go to the Chronological Order Post for a list of them in order.
“Zack.” Cloud’s voice was a husky growl. The word was quiet but so very, very obvious in what Cloud wanted.
“Cloud,” Zack husked. He groaned as the small blond ground against him. “We can’t.”
“Why not?” Cloud whispered into Zack’s ear, then gently mouthed the warm, fuzzy edge.
“Cloud. Ah, Goddess. You know we shouldn’t-”
“They’re doing it,” Cloud said, jerking his chin at the door to the closed den door. The sound of voices raised in ecstasy could be heard. The wet slap of flesh on flesh was easy to pick out amongst the moans and screams.
“Ya,” Zack’s breath hitched as Cloud’s mouth closed on his neck and bit. “Fuck,” the older wolf said feelingly. His cock was hard and leaking, the sight and smell of his mate in heat totally doing it for him. “I mean,” Zack said as he pushed Cloud back a little bit. “They’re alphas. Breeding alphas. We’re-”
“Zack,” Cloud’s voice was pleading. “I’m hurting. I need it. I need to you to fuck me. Please, Zack. Fuck me.”
Zack shook his head and tussled with the blond. “Goddammit,” Zack grunted as Cloud squirmed in his grip. “I know you’re in heat. I can fucking smell it and feel it down to my fucking cock. We’d get in so much trouble.”
Cloud’s lips pulled back in a snarl that Zack couldn’t help but think was sexy. With a deft twist of his body and a growl of dominance, Cloud flipped both of them over so Zack landed with an oof on the floor.
“Omigod,” Zack whispered reverently as Cloud ripped his pants right off his body. The blond nipped and bit his possessive way down the brunet’s torso. “We can’t.”
Cloud lunged upward and pinned Zack’s wrists to the floor with an aggressive growl. “If you won’t fuck me, I’ll just have to fuck you.”
Zack’s eyes went wide as Cloud straddled his hips and sank down on his hard cock before Zack could say a word.
They rutted against each other for what felt like, and probably was, hours before they finally fell to the floor, exhausted.
*******************
A toe in his side woke Zack abruptly. He peeled open his eyes and immediately groaned as every ache and pain in his body flared brightly. His head pounded at the light that stabbed through his half-open eyes.
He felt like he had the hangover from hell.
The toe made a reappearance, this time a sharp kick to his ribs. His eyes flew open with a feeling swear. “What the fucking fuck?”
“Fuck, indeed,” came the cold voice.
Purple eyes peered up at the enraged, silver haired alpha. Zack’s ears flattened and his tail instinctually tucked between his legs. “Um…hi?”
Sephiroth snarled as he leaned down to get into Zack’s face. “I don’t think I have to guess at what happened between you two?”
Zack glanced briefly at the beautiful, naked blond curled into his side. “Ah…probably not.”
Sephiroth picked Zack up by his neck and shook him. Cloud’s sleepy eyes snapped open as his big, warm pillow was pulled away, and he gasped at the sight of Sephiroth mauling Zack.
“Stop!” Cloud barked, worried the situation would escalate into more than just a scolding and a little rough-housing.
“He took advantage of you,” Sephiroth snarled. “He has no honor-”
Cloud practically howled in rage and tackled the larger wolf. Zack fell from Sephiroth’s startled fingers and the brunet scuttled away as the blond and silver wolf fought on the living-room floor. The sound of the fight brought the rest of the pack and even the pride to the scene. The wolves and cats watched quietly, intensely as Cloud and Sephiroth fought.
None were expecting the blond to end up the victor with a very much subservient yelp from the silver wolf. Cloud pinned Sephiroth to the floor, obviously the dominant and knowing it. The blond growled warningly and nipped aggressively at Sephiroth’s exposed neck.
“Zack is never without honor,” Cloud spat in Sephiroth’s face. “And he would never take advantage of me. I took advantage of him.”
Sephiroth didn’t say anything, just lay below the blond with a blush of humiliation on his fair cheeks.
“Apologize,” Cloud barked.
The silver wolf’s ears flattened and he bared his teeth. Another flurry of battling ensued, once again ending with Cloud on top. Cloud’s white-knuckled grip on Sephiroth’s wrists didn’t waver as the alpha struggled. “Say you are sorry,” Cloud punctuated each word with a slam of wrists against the floor.
Sephiroth snarled but lowered his eyes submissively. “I’m…sorry. I spoke out of line, and without thought.”
Cloud nodded and with a severe stare released Sephiroth’s wrists. The blond stood and watched intently as Sephiroth slowly regained his feet. The silver head was bowed down in an obviously subservient posture, shoulders slumped and arms hanging limp at his sides.
The entire household watched with nervous tension. The fight left the power shifting, and permeated the atmosphere with an anxious, gut-wrenching imbalance in the hierarchy.
Cloud shook a little bit where he stood, fists clenched. Every set of ears was perked forward at what would happen next.
The blond stopped shaking with a huge, tired sigh and stepped forward. His arms instinctively came up to fold against his chest as the blond leaned into the bigger man…an obvious plea to be held. Sephiroth’s head lifted and his arms instinctively curled around the small, blond wolf.
The nervous tension in the room broke. The balance was restored, although no-one was likely to forget that Cloud took down their most powerful alpha.
The silver wolf was internally elated that Cloud had, in essence, handed him his pack rank back on a silver platter. “I’m sorry,” he whispered, voice lost in a thick gruttal accent.
Cloud nodded lifting his head and leaning back in Sephiroth’s arms. He leaned so far backward that the only thing keeping him from toppling to the floor was Sephiroth’s support. Cloud’s head fell back, exposing all of himself to the bigger wolf.
Mako green eyes watered and clenched shut, a few tears escaping. There was nothing that said I love you and forgiveness like this…this absolute submission.
The silver wolf bent over the smaller body, wrapping his mouth around the pale neck in acceptance.
It was quite a few minutes before they came apart. Sephiroth straightened and brought Cloud up with him.
Genesis came up and touched Cloud’s blond ear. “So,” he said, “did you…?” he raised his eyebrows in implication.
Cloud blushed heavily. “Yes.”
“So…are you…?” Genesis placed his hand over Cloud’s abdomen.
Cloud’s ears twitched in agitation. “I’m…not sure.”
“We’re here for you, if you are,” Genesis said. “At least you have plenty of experience in raising babies,” he smiled, looking at the three little silver heads peeking over the arm of a couch.
Cloud smiled. “That I do…that I do.”
Fandom: FFVII
Author: Lynsey
Websites and Mailing List: See links under user information
Beta: None
Chapter: 1/1 Ficlet
Word Count: 1147
Pairings: Zack/Cloud, Sephiroth/Angeal/Genesis implied
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Somewhat non-graphic sex
Disclaimer: I do not own FFVII or its characters. I do not make any money from this fiction.
Summary: The atmosphere was permeated with an anxious, gut-wrenching imbalance in the hierarchy.
AN: Written from prompt: Cloud - acting like a bitch in heat. Just a reminder that these drabbles are not posted in timeline order. Go to the Chronological Order Post for a list of them in order.
“Zack.” Cloud’s voice was a husky growl. The word was quiet but so very, very obvious in what Cloud wanted.
“Cloud,” Zack husked. He groaned as the small blond ground against him. “We can’t.”
“Why not?” Cloud whispered into Zack’s ear, then gently mouthed the warm, fuzzy edge.
“Cloud. Ah, Goddess. You know we shouldn’t-”
“They’re doing it,” Cloud said, jerking his chin at the door to the closed den door. The sound of voices raised in ecstasy could be heard. The wet slap of flesh on flesh was easy to pick out amongst the moans and screams.
“Ya,” Zack’s breath hitched as Cloud’s mouth closed on his neck and bit. “Fuck,” the older wolf said feelingly. His cock was hard and leaking, the sight and smell of his mate in heat totally doing it for him. “I mean,” Zack said as he pushed Cloud back a little bit. “They’re alphas. Breeding alphas. We’re-”
“Zack,” Cloud’s voice was pleading. “I’m hurting. I need it. I need to you to fuck me. Please, Zack. Fuck me.”
Zack shook his head and tussled with the blond. “Goddammit,” Zack grunted as Cloud squirmed in his grip. “I know you’re in heat. I can fucking smell it and feel it down to my fucking cock. We’d get in so much trouble.”
Cloud’s lips pulled back in a snarl that Zack couldn’t help but think was sexy. With a deft twist of his body and a growl of dominance, Cloud flipped both of them over so Zack landed with an oof on the floor.
“Omigod,” Zack whispered reverently as Cloud ripped his pants right off his body. The blond nipped and bit his possessive way down the brunet’s torso. “We can’t.”
Cloud lunged upward and pinned Zack’s wrists to the floor with an aggressive growl. “If you won’t fuck me, I’ll just have to fuck you.”
Zack’s eyes went wide as Cloud straddled his hips and sank down on his hard cock before Zack could say a word.
They rutted against each other for what felt like, and probably was, hours before they finally fell to the floor, exhausted.
*******************
A toe in his side woke Zack abruptly. He peeled open his eyes and immediately groaned as every ache and pain in his body flared brightly. His head pounded at the light that stabbed through his half-open eyes.
He felt like he had the hangover from hell.
The toe made a reappearance, this time a sharp kick to his ribs. His eyes flew open with a feeling swear. “What the fucking fuck?”
“Fuck, indeed,” came the cold voice.
Purple eyes peered up at the enraged, silver haired alpha. Zack’s ears flattened and his tail instinctually tucked between his legs. “Um…hi?”
Sephiroth snarled as he leaned down to get into Zack’s face. “I don’t think I have to guess at what happened between you two?”
Zack glanced briefly at the beautiful, naked blond curled into his side. “Ah…probably not.”
Sephiroth picked Zack up by his neck and shook him. Cloud’s sleepy eyes snapped open as his big, warm pillow was pulled away, and he gasped at the sight of Sephiroth mauling Zack.
“Stop!” Cloud barked, worried the situation would escalate into more than just a scolding and a little rough-housing.
“He took advantage of you,” Sephiroth snarled. “He has no honor-”
Cloud practically howled in rage and tackled the larger wolf. Zack fell from Sephiroth’s startled fingers and the brunet scuttled away as the blond and silver wolf fought on the living-room floor. The sound of the fight brought the rest of the pack and even the pride to the scene. The wolves and cats watched quietly, intensely as Cloud and Sephiroth fought.
None were expecting the blond to end up the victor with a very much subservient yelp from the silver wolf. Cloud pinned Sephiroth to the floor, obviously the dominant and knowing it. The blond growled warningly and nipped aggressively at Sephiroth’s exposed neck.
“Zack is never without honor,” Cloud spat in Sephiroth’s face. “And he would never take advantage of me. I took advantage of him.”
Sephiroth didn’t say anything, just lay below the blond with a blush of humiliation on his fair cheeks.
“Apologize,” Cloud barked.
The silver wolf’s ears flattened and he bared his teeth. Another flurry of battling ensued, once again ending with Cloud on top. Cloud’s white-knuckled grip on Sephiroth’s wrists didn’t waver as the alpha struggled. “Say you are sorry,” Cloud punctuated each word with a slam of wrists against the floor.
Sephiroth snarled but lowered his eyes submissively. “I’m…sorry. I spoke out of line, and without thought.”
Cloud nodded and with a severe stare released Sephiroth’s wrists. The blond stood and watched intently as Sephiroth slowly regained his feet. The silver head was bowed down in an obviously subservient posture, shoulders slumped and arms hanging limp at his sides.
The entire household watched with nervous tension. The fight left the power shifting, and permeated the atmosphere with an anxious, gut-wrenching imbalance in the hierarchy.
Cloud shook a little bit where he stood, fists clenched. Every set of ears was perked forward at what would happen next.
The blond stopped shaking with a huge, tired sigh and stepped forward. His arms instinctively came up to fold against his chest as the blond leaned into the bigger man…an obvious plea to be held. Sephiroth’s head lifted and his arms instinctively curled around the small, blond wolf.
The nervous tension in the room broke. The balance was restored, although no-one was likely to forget that Cloud took down their most powerful alpha.
The silver wolf was internally elated that Cloud had, in essence, handed him his pack rank back on a silver platter. “I’m sorry,” he whispered, voice lost in a thick gruttal accent.
Cloud nodded lifting his head and leaning back in Sephiroth’s arms. He leaned so far backward that the only thing keeping him from toppling to the floor was Sephiroth’s support. Cloud’s head fell back, exposing all of himself to the bigger wolf.
Mako green eyes watered and clenched shut, a few tears escaping. There was nothing that said I love you and forgiveness like this…this absolute submission.
The silver wolf bent over the smaller body, wrapping his mouth around the pale neck in acceptance.
It was quite a few minutes before they came apart. Sephiroth straightened and brought Cloud up with him.
Genesis came up and touched Cloud’s blond ear. “So,” he said, “did you…?” he raised his eyebrows in implication.
Cloud blushed heavily. “Yes.”
“So…are you…?” Genesis placed his hand over Cloud’s abdomen.
Cloud’s ears twitched in agitation. “I’m…not sure.”
“We’re here for you, if you are,” Genesis said. “At least you have plenty of experience in raising babies,” he smiled, looking at the three little silver heads peeking over the arm of a couch.
Cloud smiled. “That I do…that I do.”