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Legacy of the Lifestream	By : butabara Category: Final Fantasy VII > General Views: 2387 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 36: The Tournament Part II
“Then who the hell am I fighting?” Harmony snarled after Sukai told her that Genesis, Angeal, Vincent, and Loz had dropped out of the tournament.
“Yazoo's next for you...” Sukai said, unsure. From the look of things, it might not have been a good idea to let Harmony fight at all.
“Good. Is it my turn?”
“Yes...?”
Harmony nodded to Sukai, taking her place in the center of the room as the pixels fell into place. The scene chosen for the two was the giant, gray rocky terrain of the Wutaian outskirts. Perfect for them to hide in, if need be.
“Are you all right, Harmony?” Yazoo asked, concerned for his friend. He could already hear the crackle of thunder outside the airship as her emotions got the better of her. He was happy to note, however, that her power over the weather seemed to work here as well as it had in her world.
“I'm fine. Just shut up and attack me, Sensei.”
Yazoo gave her a hard look. “All right. But I'm not holding back, you know that, right?”
Harmony actually growled at him. Almost psychotically. “You had better not, damn you!” And then she was flying at him, her sword drawn (when had she drawn it?!) and a snarl curling her lip.
Yazoo threw Velvet Nightmare into the air, blocking her strike and tossing her away from him. She wouldn't back away enough for him to actually fire at her-she'd learned well from her sparring sessions with Sukai-but she seemed to have forgotten that Yazoo was, first and foremost, a master of hand-to-hand combat.
He threw punch after kicks after jabs at her, impressed and proud as she dodged all of them, and actually gasped as her foot connected with his side. He hadn't even seen her coming!
“Good, Hari-” He started to say, but then he saw her eyes. The tell-tale glow of her Guardian blood was beginning to take over, her features drawn into sharp focus. Her eyes were distant and angry, and Yazoo suddenly realized that though she was fighting him, he was not the true recipient of her attacks. Whatever had happened with Sassi had the Guardian livid, and he was struck with the knowledge he would be the one to pay for it.
This time, she might actually beat him.
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Harmony's thoughts were chaotic, tumbling through her mind so quickly that she couldn't seem to latch on a single image. Sassi's face when she had fought Genesis, the feeling of that dark and terrible power surrounding her charge, the anger and fear and confusion she felt flowing through the Cetra, and the Irish words that her best friend had spoken, knowing that Harmony would have to obey. Sassi had-for the first time-used Harmony's heritage against her. She had done something that she knew Harmony wouldn't be able to resist. She had shut her out.
The pain Harmony felt at that thought flooded through her, and she unknowingly let out a sob. She was fighting on pure instinct, dodging when needed and striking when she had the chance... But it wasn't Yazoo's face she saw. She wasn't even sure anymore, who she was actually fighting. Was it herself? Sassi? A face flashed before her eyes and she let a raw cry of anger pour from her throat. Rufus ShinRa. That bastard. It was his fault that they were in this situation! They had been doing so well... Happy, loved, content... and then he showed his traitorous face and took her child. Her child, and her Cetra's children.
Unbeknownst to her, she began muttering her tirade aloud, the near-silent whispers impossible for anyone but those with Jenova cells to hear.
“I hate you.” She sobbed out. “I hate you! You took my child, and my Cetra's children! You tried to take Sukai's baby before she even knew she was pregnant. You killed Reeve... You're torturing others... I almost killed the love of my life because of you... you've tried to kill me, and everyone I care about... I swear to everything Holy and Unholy in every universe known and unknown... I'm going to kill you myself!”
Rufus's smirking face flashed before her now brightly-glowing eyes and she gasped, her efforts renewed. She felt the fires of her blood-gifted power beginning to burn through her veins, Guardian Mode threatening to overpower her senses.
And for the first time, she gave in. Wispy tendrils of near-translucent magic burst from her limbs, nothing but a physical manifestation of her inner power. They wrapped themselves around Yazoo as the man tried frantically to bat them away. They didn't hold him down as he'd seen Sassi's do to Genesis. Instead, the magic seemed to seep into his skin, his veins threatening to burst at the pressure of her dark power. The group heard an ominous creaking, all watching in horror and shock-Sukai and Cid more horrified than the rest-as the pixels that formed the Wutaian scene fragmented and the metal floor of the training room began to warp and twist, steel ripping and enfolding itself around Yazoo's struggling body.
“Harmony!” Kadaj cried out, trying to bring her out of what was very obviously an incomplete Guardian Mode. His cries became more frantic when he saw his brother's eyes roll back before fluttering closed. “Stop! Snap out of it or you'll kill him!”
The metal stopped creaking, Harmony's body freezing as his voice registered. Kadaj thanked whatever Gods were out there. If this had been a true Guardian Mode, she wouldn't have heard him at all.
Harmony warred with herself. She wanted so badly to expel Rufus ShinRa from this world... but something felt off.
At her hesitance, Yazoo felt Harmony's power waver as he jolted awake and he was able to break free of her hold. Leaping from the spiraled metal that Harmony had begun twisting around him, he flew at her. His body arced and twisted until both feet here level with her chest. He didn't really want to hurt her, but maybe knocking her on her ass would bring her out of this.
His boots connected with her chest, the impact sending her flying backwards to bounce off the wall with a grunt of pain. She was on her feet again in a second, tears streaming down her face and pain-deep, emotional pain-in her eyes. She threw a barrage of attacks at him, a few connecting but Yazoo was able to dodge most of them.
With a determined cry, Yazoo struck. His open palm flew at her abdomen with his full force, the witch dropping with a pained gasp and trying desperately to draw breath. He was on her before she could accomplish that, one knee at her spine, an arm around hers, and the other around her throat.
“Stop!” He said forcefully. “That's enough!”
With a choke and a sob the glow left her eyes, those green orbs widening when she saw the damage she had caused and remembered where she was.
“Shit!” She cursed, trying to move. Yazoo held fast. “You can let go. I promise.” She breathed through the pain in her abdomen.
Yazoo held on for a moment before deciding to trust her and letting her go.
“Someone. Cure materia. Now.” He said, laying her out to assess the damage he did to her. Upon realizing just how bad it was he blanched, shocked that she had been able to continue fighting after his kick to her chest had broken several ribs. It felt as though her sternum was actually cracked. The black bruise forming on her stomach whispered of internal bleeding, and he wasn't surprised. He hadn't hit anyone that hard in a long, long time.
Sephiroth stepped forward to survey the damage and hand Yazoo Sukai's mastered cure. He'd kept it on him just in case his lover needed it, and was glad he was so paranoid. Sukai might not have needed it, but Harmony certainly did.
“Thank you.” Yazoo said, pressing the materia to Harmony's chest and accessing its most potent spell, along with a Regen just to be safe.
“What were you seeing?” Yazoo whispered. “It wasn't me you were fighting back there. What happened?”
“I... I can't. I don't... Not until I talk to Sassi again, okay?” Harmony said, shaking as Kadaj pulled her up to let her stretch and allow the Regen to take effect. “I'm okay. Its working.” She assured him as he caught her when she stumbled. She tried to play it off. “I guess Sukai's the only one left. I'm out.”
“Actually...” Yazoo said, gaining the group's attention. “I'm forfeiting. If that had been almost anyone else... anyone without the enhancements that I have – or Kadaj, Loz, Sephiroth, and maybe Angeal and Genesis – that most likely would have killed them. Taking that into consideration... I'd say you were the winner.”
Harmony stared in surprise. “You're saying...”
“I'm saying you beat me, Hari. Congratulations.” Yazoo smiled warmly.
Harmony shook of her shock. “No, you still won! You had me on the floor, and I couldn't get up!”
“Yes, but that was only because you didn't want to fight anymore. If Kadaj hadn't called out to you, I think you might actually have killed me.”
Well that was the wrong thing to say.
Harmony gasped and threw herself at her teacher and friend. “Oh my God I'm sorry!” She rushed. “I just... I was so angry about what happened with Sassi, and then all I could think about was Rufus and everything he's done and I just wanted to kill him and I-”
Kadaj stopped her tirade. “Hey, stop it. Its okay. There's still parts of your power that we're discovering. This is a learning experience for all of us. Just be glad that it wasn't a complete Guardian Mode.”
“O-okay.” Harmony said, taking a deep breath.
“Good. Now, are you good? Can you keep going or do you need to rest?” Kadaj asked, a small smirk forming.
“I'm fine... why?”
“Because Yazoo needs to take a minute before he fights Sukai... that means its you and me, mon amant.”
Harmony's breath caught. The tone of his voice sent shivers down her spine. “French, huh? Been reading Sassi's books?”
Kadaj chuckled. “No need. Its been a while since I've used it, but its my native language.”
Harmony gasped. “Are you serious? Holy hell, its absolutely amazing that the worlds spill over this much!”
“What do you mean?” Yazoo cut in.
“That was French. I already know that Wutaian closely resembles Chinese... and now I'm thinking that it might be exact. Morse Code is your TAPS... I wonder what else. .. Anyone, vorbiţi?” She said in Romanian.
“Speak what?” Loz said from the back of the room, Sassi trailing behind him and shooting an apologetic gaze at Harmony.
“Holy shit!” Harmony gasped. “Corel's language is Romanian, Banora's is French, what's-”
“Irish Gaelic... is the language of the Cetra. Bone Village uses it, sometimes, and the scrolls we found in the Forgotten Capitol were written in it.” Sassi said, her voice timid.
“How many languages do you two speak?” Loz said, glancing at his lover and her Guardian.
“Harmony speaks a few. Romanian, she learned because she'd always been told that her family was from Romania. Irish Gaelic because I wanted someone to talk to, and a bit of Japanese-that's Cosmo-” She told Harmony, “and if I remember right, a tiny bit of French, as well. I speak Irish Gaelic-of course-and Spanish. That's Costa Del Sol.”
“Oh? You speak a bit of our language?” Yazoo teased Harmony.
“'Our'?” She asked.
“Mideel uses the same language as Banora.” He explained.
“Oh... uh... Oui, monsieur.” She said with a blush.
Kadaj chuckled at her horrible accent. “We'll have to work on that, but for now... get your ass over here and fix the mess you made of the training room before Sukai has a heart attack... I think Cid already has.”
Harmony looked past him and gasped at the torn metal rising from the floor in an incomplete half-dome shape. After blinking a couple of times, she let out a relieved sigh and waved her hand, the scene seeming to fade to reveal the training room untouched.
“Still want to call it my win, Yazoo? That was a glamour!” She cackled at his expression.
“Well, you managed to fool not only me, but everyone else in the room. Yeah, its your win.”
“Enough talk.” Kadaj interrupted. He grabbed Harmony's hand and dragged her into position. “Don't you dare let me beat you.” He said. “I just watched you kick the shit out of a Remnant without hardly even trying-accidental or not. You'd better fucking beat me.” He said.
Harmony gulped. She'd only gotten so far with Yazoo because of a power that she did not control. She'd used magic-that was against the rules, and she wasn't going to do it with Kadaj! 'I am so done for.' She thought, picking her sword up from where it had fallen to the floor.
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She was right. It took less than five minutes before Kadaj had her back pressed to the wall, his sword resting dangerously across her throat.
“I yield.” She said, her throat dry. Kadaj gave her a hard look, and then smirked.
“You just proved us right, you know.” He said.
“Oh? How? About what?” Harmony asked, confused.
“You have the power, just like we've known... you're just afraid of it because you have no control.”
Harmony looked down, flinching when the blades at her throat slid slightly and drew just the tiniest droplets of her blood. Kadaj hissed and moved his sword. “Stupid, that's sharp.” He leaned in to hiss her.
“Ahem? Ew. There are others present!” Sukai called out. “Besides, mine is hotter. She turned to Sephiroth, who had his back to her, and wrapped her arms around him, sliding her hand down to grip his thigh and nuzzling into his long hair.
“Um!” She heard. “Sephiroth, what's wrong with your voice? You sound like-Oh Knights of the Round!” She jumped back, tearing her gloves off.
Yazoo had a blush on his face, his body rigid as he turned around.
“Cut your damned hair! With it that long you look too much like Sephiroth and I... Oh gross!” Sukai whined, pulling out her fire materia and burning the 'tainted' gloves to ash. “You, me, now. I was looking forward to the fight before, but now I have the overwhelming need to beat you into the steel.” Sukai said. She caught Kadaj sneaking off with Harmony. “Oh no you don't. Kadaj, stay put. Too many have dropped out and your ass is one that I am dying to kick!”
Harmony smiled weakly, her thoughts once again swirling around what Kadaj had said. “Its okay. You fight. I'm going to go to the deck. I must have been pretty pissed; I can hear the rain.”
Kadaj nodded and pressed a kiss to the side of her mouth. “I'll be there shortly.” He said, loudly enough for Sukai to hear the taunt.
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When Harmony was defeated by Kadaj, Sukai just frowned. Sighing in frustration, she got up slowly and gathered her weapons before putting them in the holsters that decorated her belt. Sukai wasn't looking up and was about to step forward but was stopped by a solid mass that was in front of her. She looked up and frowned. Sephiroth was looking down at her with a frown.
"Remember what we spoke about." He said before stepping to the side and letting her pass.
Standing on her tip toes, she kissed him on the cheek. "I know love, most of the largest threats to me have stepped out of the competition. I promise to not let them kick my ass."
Sukai found herself facing off against her sensei. Bowing, out of respect, she took her position and looked at him. "Unarmed or armed?"
"Does it matter?" Yazoo answered for her before he began to move. Yazoo decided to keep his gunblade, and took out it before he took aim. Sukai jumped back as Yazoo quickly removed the Velvet Nightmare and began firing. Performing skilled and very practiced acrobatics, Sukai was able to somersault backward and twist through the air to avoid the shots.
Quickly casting Wall and Reflect around her, she landed and took out her gun before she began to fire back at him, sometimes aiming to move him into position, other times she tired to hit him directly. When she was forced to reload, Yazoo rushed in, unsung his unnatural speed, and closed the distance quickly. His fist landing in the space between them, stopping only a moment before the barrier shattered between them and she was forced to back away. Each of them using their strengths against one another, and exploiting the weaknesses of the other, creating a very deadly dance between them as they attacked, parried, blocked, and countered one another.
Both were very familiar with each others skills, and both had to over come the other's strength. While both had quick minds, Sukai used many underhanded tactics and had her vast Materia skill, and Yazoo was far faster than her and had a wide range of combat skills. Toward the end of the match, both were sporting various marks of battle. Sukai was panting heavily, weak from the pregnancy lowering her endurance, while Yazoo looked just a little winded. Sukai's eyes were teary from the last hit to her nose, courtesy of Yazoo's elbow after he blocked and countered her last attack. She knew she was at her limit, so she decided to add a bit of extra help. Calling on the energy within, she pushed her body farther than she usually had before, showing Harmony first hand what a Limit Break was. Sukai's body gave off a feint purple glow, almost as if flames were running off of her skin, as she gathered the Lifestream energies into herself.
Yazoo shattered her barrier spells, yet again, and was about to hit her with a point blank shot of his gunblade. Sukai quickly brought her hand up and brushed the revolver away from her face as she ducked away and kicked him back. Leaping high into the air, Sukai stuck her hands in her pockets before pulling them out, revealing glass marble sized orbs before she tossed them at Yazoo. Sukai grabbed some of the scaffolding and held on as she cast Graviga that brought the orbs together and caused them to impact all at once on Yazoo. Before the marbles broke, Sukai cast an M.Barrier and Reflect around the impact site, one second before everything went off.
The sheer explosive force from the marbles caused the barriers to give out and a strong rush of wind and hit erupted from the impact site, but bounced off the glamour barrier that Harmony and Sassi had erected just in case. Yazoo stood there for a moment, decorated in various burns and having parts of him frozen, before he fell forward and collapsed onto the ground. Sukai pulled herself up and found her way to the nearby ladder before she found her way safely to the ground. Walking over toward Yazoo, she took out her gun and kept it firmly trained on to him before she shot him once, for good measure.
Sassi was freaking out. "Is he dead?"
"No." Sukai said flatly, rolling him over with her foot and checking his pulse. "He will just be in pain when he wakes up. I would have a Hyper ready when you take him back."
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After a short break, Sukai had gotten an Ether, since she didn't need the Potion that she was offered and she ate a light snack before she found herself facing Kadaj Nakamura. Sukai took out her Kodachi and split them apart, knowing not to use guns against him, seeing as how he trained often with Yazoo. Sukai locked them together so that the hilts were locked together as she channeled Poison into the blades. Kadaj did not make any attempts to move against her and she was forced to begin the combat, charging him.
Kadaj was not stupid enough to allow her to keep her ability to cast, so he Silenced her as he grabbed her throat, countering her first attack, forcing her to break his grip; though she had a ribbon on her, she decided to entertain him. Sukai lashed out with her now dual ended sword, but Kadaj was quicker. Looking up at him, Sukai crouched down, grabbing a gun out of its holster and began firing off a few of the darts. Kadaj danced around, effectively dodging them, or cutting the darts in half before they reached him, rendering them harmless. When Sukai ran out of ammo in her gun, Kadaj quickly used that to his advantage, aiming to knock her weapons out of her hands. Sukai, saw him coming and simply tossed her gun in the air, ducked under his blade, and broke apart her kodachi, and crossed her arms across his abdomen attempting to cut him.
Sukai began weaving in patterns that almost made it look like a dance, deflecting and dodging the onslaught of blows Kadaj sent her. Sukai saw an opening and moved her dual bladed sword in a small circle to sweep his Souba out of the way before she thrust forward. Kadaj stepped to the side and knocked her blades out of her hand. Frowning she ducked under another sweep and kicked Kadaj in the side as he opened up for a counter. Sukai took her hands and brought them up to her face, forming a weird sign with them before exhaling, a magical stream forming from between her hands, before striking Kadaj in the chest*. Kadaj was hit with the multicolored blast and thrown back as Sukai retrieved her kodachi. As Kadaj recovered from the attack he looked at her in anger and confusion.
"You should be Silenced!" He told her.
Sukai took one of the dreadlocks that dangled from the side of her head and pulled out a red colored silken material from between the matted strands of hair. "Ribbon. Why do you think I keep my dreads? Nobody checks your hair really."
Within a blink of an eye she was attacking Kadaj with new fervor, hitting harder than she would normally. Kadaj cursed under his breath as Sukai began to attack, and constantly switch up her tactics. One moment using nothing but Materia, the next using her gunblade fully put together, her blades separated, and other various combinations that forced Kadaj to take the offensive. Everyone watched on as they continued fighting, until they both collided their blades, when Sukai fully pieced her gunblade together, and Kadaj's Souba broke Sukai's as she attempted to parry thrust to her chest. Sukai gasped as she grabbed her chest, finding Souba imbedded within. Not wanting to cause anyone worry, she twisted away from everyone’s view, acting as though she were not harmed and cast a spell, to harm Kadaj.
Kadaj collapsed as the spell hit him and took effect. It worried her as she pulled out the blade ad checked on Kadaj's pulse. Finding none, she quickly cast the spell Life, knowing full well that she had accidentally cast Death upon him. As Kadaj inhaled he swung at her face. Sukai grabbed her nose and looked down at him. Taking a Stinger out of her pocket, she hit Kadaj with the item and watched as his body locked up.
"That should calm your ass down." Sukai said, pinching the bridge of her nose. "I think you broke it. However, I win Kadaj."
Sukai went back up to the others and sat down, having Aerith walk over to her to take a look at her injuries. Sukai just gently stepped away from the Cetra, for some reason she was uncomfortable near her recently even though she had no reason to be. Sephiroth was beside Aerith, looking down at Sukai, he picked her up and inspected her chest. Thankfully, the wound was already healing and it looked like a graze instead of a piercing wound.
"Hey I am fine." Sukai frowned before her wrist computer began to light up, wanting to quickly change the subject and keeping her wary spell a secret. Looking down she smiled and excused herself from them before going over to Sassi. "Mission accomplished, and you two owe me after this. Find Hari."
The rest of the group remaining looked on in confusion as the two of them blushed slightly before they were laughing hysterically.
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Meanwhile...
"How much time do you think we have?" Angeal whispered, his breathing ragged as he roughly pulled open the crimson leather that his lover wore.
"I don't know, but I can't wait anymore. The three of them interrupted and we couldn't finish." Genesis answered, his movements matching Angeal's as they fought to remove ther clothing just enough to find skin. As soon as he had Angeal's sweater pulled up and bunched under the bigger man's arms he dove in, shoving Angeal into the shelves of the closet they'd found and attaching his lips to a flat nipple.
Angeal sighed happily, one hand pulling Genesis closer, the other fumbling with his partner's belt. The excitement of having his lover's hand so close to the part of him that screamed for attention had Genesis panting, his hips involuntarily bucking. He pulled away from Angeal's chest and moaned in frustrated need before sealing their mouths together, his tongue thrusting into the hot mouth that awaited him. Hands grasped and pulled, struggling to remove the boundaries between them until finally Genesis hissed, his hips arching into Angeal's and his teeth biting down on the brunette's bottom lip.
Angeal gave long, tight strokes down Genesis' length, stopping at the head to swirl the wetness building up at the tip. The way Genesis groaned at his touch made him dizzy, made him need. With a growl, he lifted the smaller man's body, tucking his thighs under his muscular arms and leaning forward. Genesis growled as his head bounced off of one of the higher shelves and he was forced to slouch or have the ceiling give him the same treatment. He was about to protest, to tell Angeal to pay attention, when a hot, wet warmth closed around his hardened flesh. His hands flew into action, one in Angeal's dark hair, the other grasping at the shelf behind him. His heavy sigh of pleasure was all Angeal needed to hear. He sucked hard, trailing his tongue up the vein and then swirling around the shaft. His teeth grazed the underside of his lover's erection and he smiled at the choked murmur of enjoyment that Genesis tried to hide.
Soon enough, Genesis was panting and writhing. He'd managed to buck hard enough to get Angeal to back up a bit, allowing him to rest his upper back against the shelving just right so that he could lay across it. His head was thrown back, hips undulating as much as he was able, his mouth spewing all sorts of erotic whispers-both absolutely flthy, and heartbreakingly poetic.
"Stop!" He gasped as Angeal focused his attention on quick suckles at the head of his erection. Angeal chuckled and the vibrations sent stars blasting through his vision. "Stop! Please... Gods please stop..." He sobbed, trying to squirm away. After not being able to be together for what was-in his opinion-a very long time, he didn't want it to end like that. Angeal gave one final, hard suck and then pulled away, pulling Genesis up and letting him slide down his body. He was shocked when Genesis slid all the way to his knees, deft hands catching the hem of his pants and pulling them down around his thighs. "I don't want to finish that way. I want to finish with this-" He grasped Angeal's hard length and squeezed, eliciting a sharp intake of breath, "-inside me."
Angeal smirked. "You have the dirtiest-Ah! Hottest... wet... oh Gods so good..." His teasing of his lover's dirty 'pillow talk' was cut off as he found his own length sinking into that wonderfully wicked mouth. His hands fisted into the shelves behind him, his grip so strong that the weak material cracked in his hands.
Genesis did his best-of course-to make sure that Angeal was thoroughly prepared to take him. His tongue lashed and prodded, his lips suckled and pulled. Raising his hands to Angeal he wiggled his gloved hands at the man, smiling when Angeal took his hands and removed the gloves slowly, one finger at a time. Pushing further, he pressed his hand to Angeal's chest, the big man leaning down just far enough to take those writhing fingers into his mouth, moaning at the knowledge of what his love was about to do.
When he felt his fingers were wet enough, Genesis shifted, pulling his waistband down just far enough that he could reach his own entrance and sinking two fingers inside all at once. He moaned around his lover as he prepared himself, causing Angeal to hiss and buck against him, forcing more of his shaft further down his throat. With a loud 'POP!' He released Angeal, giving his lover a dark look before rolling over onto all fours.
He gasped in shock when strong hands wrapped around his waist and pulled him around, and before he knew what was happening, he found himself in the most awkward of positions. His shoulders and head were on the floor, his back perfectly straight and rear in the air, and his own knees pressed almost level with his chest.
"What is this?" He tried to say, a smirk in his voice. Angeal cut him off.
"Are you ready?" His voice sounded through gritted teeth.
"Well, yes, but-Ah!" Came the strangled sound of Genesis' voice as Angeal took those words as consent to continue, shoving forward into this new angle and impaling Genesis up to the hilt. His hands grapsed at pale hips to hold the man in place, fingers sure to leave bruises.
Genesis was choking on his moans. He was folded up in such a way that if he were the tiniest bit more flexible, he could actually suck himself... and dear Gods the angle... With every timed thrust, Angeal savagely pounded at his prostate. Genesis could only fist his hands over Angeal's and hang on for dear life.
Angeal panted, sweat dripping down his jaw as he drilled into his lover. "I'm not going to last." He warned, reaching further to cup Genesis' sac and roll him gently.
"Neither am I just... fuck! Hold that angle and fucking touch me! I can't reach!" Genesis answered with a growl. His eyes widened when he caught Angeal's dark, seductive smirk.
"That means that you take it where I aim it."
Genesis stared blankly until a hard thrust had him gasping, his body contorting as sparks danced across his vision. Angeal never talked like this! "Take it where you... what?"
Angeal's hand fisted around his length, pulling in tight strokes and aiming right into his face. "Open your mouth, Gen." He said in a voice far too gentle for the unbelievable dirty act he was asking for.
Genesis did, but it wasn't out of submission. Rather, it was shock that had his jaw dropping just in time to catch the first spurt of his seed as the utterly forbidden hotness of the situation overcame him.
At the spasms around his own length, Angeal gave a heavy growl, almost a roar, trying to muffle his cry in his arm as his hips jerked and his own essence was drawn from his body.
They stayed in that position for only a moment, Genesis quick to complain about how uncomfortable it was. Angeal removed himself, stepping back and then sitting on the floor to pull Genesis into his lap.
Genesis stared at him.
"What?" Angeal asked, his voice tired and raspy.
"That was kinky, 'Geal. Even more kinky than we've gotten in the past."
"Um... o-...kay? Sorry?"
Genesis smiled and pressed a kiss to his love's temple. "Don't be. That was sexy. But what came over you? Normally, I'm the one that gets... experimental..."
Angeal looked away and shrugged. "I don't know, really. You just looked so... hot... curled up and almost... helpless." His eyes darkened as he recalled the look of vulnerabilty. It was a good look on Genesis. "I bet they're still fighting... We can probably make it to our room." He said slyly, his hands squeezing the flesh of his partner's behind.
Genesis shuddered at his words, and the promise behind them. "Yeah. Promise to talk to me the way you just did?"
Angeal nodded, his eyes never leaving Genesis'.
"Lets go."
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"This is it." Sukai thought as she stared down her lover. At least he was kind enough to let her take a small extended break before challenging him. She hoped her inner voice was going to help her, but it remained silent. Taking a shaky breath, Sukai took her position and prayed she would last more than three seconds against Sephiroth.
"You have made it this far. Impressive." Sephiroth purred. "However, you stop here."
Sukai's heart was thumping madly, of course he would try and play mind games with her. However, she was not about to let him get under her skin, too much. Deciding to play it very dirty, Sukai took her shirt and ripped the rest of the material down the middle, leaving her sports bra showing, along with her belly. Smirking she looked up at her lover. "Oh what a shame. I don't want it to stop here....I was hoping that you could assist me in cleaning up after this...I have worked up quite a sweat, and we were very dirty last night. That was even after the whipped cream fight we women had before we decided to taste Harmony's present...but that really doesn't matter."
Sephiroth wasn’t the only one who twitched, along with a few giggling females, the men looked at their lovers with wide eyes and slightly blushing faces. Harmony grinned like a madwoman and decided to help Sukai distract the General. 'That's my girl.' Harmony thought before she piped in. "Oh yes, and Sukai is very talented with her tongue."
By now Sephiroth was blushing with the thoughts that paraded through his head. Shaking the thoughts and willing his head clear, he summoned Masamune and attacked. Sephiroth rushed in with inhuman speed and accuracy, forcing Sukai to have to cast multiple barriers and Haste on herself to keep from getting taken out at the very beginning. Since her gunblade was useless, Sukai retrieved her throwing daggers and tossed a couple toward Sephiroth, with explosive tags attached. Sephiroth moved gracefully out of the way before the tags ignited, and rushed out of the smoke, slashing out, sending a wave of energy toward his lover, aiming slightly off.
Sukai instantly picked up on the fact that he was just trying to disable her instead of fully attacking her, she used that to her advantage, placing herself directly into attacks that he was about to perform and using his split second hesitation to counter the attacks. While she was not doing any damage to him, she was prolonging the time she had against him. When she rushed up to him to use her hand to hand combat skills, that she hardly ever used in real combat, she misjudged the distance and just barely ducked under his blade, as the metal sliced her goggled in half. As they landed on the floor, Sukai was already on her feet and had to back away to keep from getting skewered.
She could hear a few gasps from the others as her former scar, turned talik, embedded with Materia was now in full view. Sukai cursed under her breath as she touched the jewel on her forehead and her body began to glow the same strange purple aura as before, but this time a hint of near translucent emerald green accompanied it. What seemed to be the Lifestream appeared around her as a Carnbuncle burst from the jewel and landed on Sukai's head. Her marking grew in size as the cat dissolved, a thick green mist covering Sukai like armor, and Sukai appeared to have been given long cat like ears floating on top of her head, and a large bushy tail behind her.**
Sephiroth stared at his lover with wide eyes, he was surprised and impressed at this new accomplishment, and did not know it was possible to use a Summon in a manner such as that, especially the cat guardian of Wutai. However, he was not going to let this accomplishment throw him off balance and rushed in again to attack her. Sukai watched him carefully, her glowing eyes narrowing as she moved so quickly from her position that it appeared she disappeared and reappeared behind him, already aiming a kick at his back.
Sephiroth dodged and attacked her, landing a blow to her arm as she backed away. Watching, he saw the wound instantaneously stitch back together and snorted, seeing as how he felt a great resistance on his Masamune when he attacked. This new armor was protecting her and allowing her to do superhuman feats. Sephiroth watched as she rushed in and swept her leg at his, attempting to knock him to the ground. Sephiroth jumped back and weaved around the kicks that she was performing, trying to find a hole in his defenses; now noticing she was panting very heavily, showing that she was becoming exhausted by taking the hits she had so far and trying her hardest to attack him. Seeing as she was able to keep up with him, Sephiroth stopped holding back as much as he had been and was now attacking her directly.
The fight went on for a few more minutes, Sukai having to dance around Sephiroth's Octaslash, and receiving wounds from not being skilled enough to dodge them or counter. So far she was frustrated that she had yet to land a blow on him, but got a very evil idea. Timing it carefully, Sukai feigned a direct hit and stumbled slightly. Watching him, she smirked as he lowed his blade for a moment, giving her an opening. Quickly rushing in, Sukai ran up the blade of Masamune, putting her extremely good balancing skills to the test. Flipping, she grabbed the spine of the blade and delivered a Drain spell enhanced kick to Sephiroth's shoulder before she rolled her body toward his neck. However, he was quicker and grabbed Sukai, feeling the weakening effects of the spell, and tossed her away from him.
Sukai sighed in relief as a portion of his vitality was transferred to her, though it was helping her quite a bit, the Lifeweave Armor she invented was not meant to be used in extended amounts of time, and it did not help that she was weakened already. Sukai flipped around and was about to jump back into the fray but Sephiroth was already on her, grabbing her hands, pining them above her head, and holding the Masamune across her throat. Growling, she knew that any movement would cause the blade to pierce her skin, and while she could heal from it, she would rather not lose anymore blood than she had, and she could not fight anymore, she was exhausted. The armor dissipated and she was left hanging by her wrists facing Sephiroth.
Sephiroth leaned in and laughed darkly. “I believe you are dead."
Sukai stuck her tongue out childishly at her lover before she regretted it. Sephiroth had quickly leaned in and captured it between his teeth and began to gently nip and suck, making her groan in frustration. Damn him! As he leaned back, he grinned even more when he could see the flush upon her cheeks. Looking up at him she tried looking defiant. "Oh you better be glad I am tired, or I would take you here."
"With an audience? I don't think many would appreciate you pouncing on me in that way." Sephiroth purred into her ear, sending shivers down her spine before he carefully lay her in his arms, bridal style and began to carry her back to the others for a much needed Ether.
"Who won?" Tifa asked.
"General Hotness Sexyroth." Sukai giggled.
"Did not need to know that!" Kadaj yelled, the other men agreeing with him. "That is way too much information."
"Oh?" Sukai said before drinking the bitter liquid. "If that is too much then you would love to know that Sephiroth likes to be-"
Sephiroth successfully kissed her, shutting her up before she got both of them in trouble with the others. After ridding her of her train of thought, he began walking back toward their room. "What am I going to do with you?"
Sukai grinned impishly. "You love me...but I think I have a few suggestions."
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** Life Armor: An accident cause by her tampering with Summons and Materia Matrix, she fused with the summon Carbuncle and fights with it when in dire need. When she is in this form she is very fast and shields her entire party with a reflective barrier, not only protecting them but sending the attacks of opponents back at them. She is also able to move so fast that she can jump and 'glide' to her opponents. Her feral nature kicks into overdrive and she uses mostly hand to hand combat, infusing her hands with various magic spells. Her attacks are rapid and aimed to do the most damage with the least amount of force. The Lifestream around her is like a nigh impenetrable force field preventing her from being damaged, however Sephiroth's Masamune is able to penetrate the barrier around her, even if the blow is greatly decreased in strength.
*Magic Breath-A powerful fire/ice/lightning multi-elemental attack to all enemies. A monster skill that one can obtain in FF7 by getting the Enemy Skill Materia.
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