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>Disclaimer: I do not own FFVII or any of its characters/items/locations, it’s owned
>by the gods at SquareSoft/SquareEnix. This here story however is mine and I have
>been known to bite.
Reno: *smiling* Really? Then this author can bite me anytime she wants...
Elena: I think it’s a male...
Rude: Doing a Yaoi?
Elena: It’s very popular these days.
>Comments: Yet another four-hour story finished at two in the morning! Hurrah!
Reno: That means that we are in for something... that is beyond words?
Rude: You never know, she may be use to working until two in the morning.
Elena: Like Reno?
Reno: *glares at Elena* Hush up you.... I only do that occasionally.
>This can be read as it’s own, without reading any of the other stories (but where
>would the fun be in that, eh?). I was glancing at what I had previously written
>and it seemed to me that Sephiroth very rarely makes an appearance unless he’s
>banging Cloud with Zack. For all you Sephiroth x Cloud fans out there, this is
>for you!
Rude: This is going to be horrible.
Reno: We are NOT Sephiroth X Cloud fans.
Elena: I still think it’s cute.
>Warning: NC-17, M/M, PWP, fucking and some nasty words scattered about.
Reno: And I’ll be showing myself to the door.
Rude: *grabs Reno’s collar* Waaaaaaaaaait right there.
>~~~~
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Reno: Singing Hot! HOT! HOT!
Rude: Singing Hot! Hot! Hot!
>It was Hot.
Reno: Hot like Tifa hot or hot like Elena hot?
Rude: Elena’s hot???
Reno: After only four or five kegs.
Elena: HEY!
Rude: I see your point.
>Midgar had been going through a heat wave for about three weeks now and
>Cloud couldn’t stand it anymore. Zack had been sent off to Costa del Sol and
>planet only know where Sephiroth currently was, which meant Cloud was alone
Reno: Even Cloud’s brain had taken a hike for a cooler climate.
Elena: Wait... Cloud HAS a brain?
Rude: I think...
Reno: Planet only... know where Sephiroth was? *grabs pen and adds ‘S’ to the know* there... better.
>in a boiling hot apartment. All SOLDIER classes had been cancelled because of
>the heat wave, too many people getting heat stroke and basically fainting while
>training.
Reno: There are pansies.
Rude: You call in if the temprature is anything but 70 degrees.
Reno: No, that’s too cold.
Rude: Okay, 72 then?
Reno: Too nice of a day to work...
Elena: DROP IT!
>Cloud opened the bedroom window as wide as he could and whimpered; it didn’t
> even bless him with a breeze. Which left one alternative, heading into the living
>room he was about to turn on the fan, when someone knocked on the door. The
Elena: It’s so hot, even the fan had jumped out of the window.
Rude: Wow. We are rubbing off on her.
>poor blonde practically sobbed as he walked towards the door, and without
>looking through the peephole, opened the door wide.
Elena: That’s stupid, it could be someone wanting to blow his head off.
Rude: I think that this male doesn’t want to blow his head... off.
Elena: Eww?
>In civil society, it is best to make a decent appearance when meeting colleagues
>and friends alike. It is also in the mind of decent folks to not open the door wide
>while wearing a pair of moogle decorated boxers.
Reno: *laughing*
Rude: Hey, didn’t I get you a pair like that last Christmas Reno?
Reno: I’m not sure, I don’t wear underwear.
Rude: Weren’t those the ones that danced?
Elena: T.M.I. T.M. FUCKING I you too.
Rude and Reno: *laugh*
>A silver brow lifted at the blonde’s blank expression. “Cloud?”
>The Cadet knew he should say something and not drool over the
>shirtless General before him; indeed, he should either invite the tall man
>in or just tackle the poor bastard to the hallway floor and have his wicked way
>with Sephiroth. Either way, he should say something.
Reno: *acting like Cloud* “Go away...”
Elena: *giggle*
Reno: So we can go out and get drunk.
Rude: No, I’m still hung over from the LAST time we went out, had a drinking contest with Cid and Vincent?
Elena: I remember that...
>“Pretty,”
Reno: *laughing*
Rude: *laughing*
Elena: What a thing to say!
>The other silver eyebrow lifted and two interesting things happened at the
>exact same time that could only accrue with the imbalance of hormones.
>Blood drained from the horrified youth’s face but at the same time his cheeks
>burned. He hadn’t meant to say that, really!
Reno: SUUUUUUUUURE you didn’t!
>“Pretty hot!”
>Silence between the two, Cloud averting his gaze and stuttering, trying to
>find the right words even as Sephiroth stood before him, amused eyes glinting.
>“Weather?” The General offered, nearly pouncing on the poor blonde then and there.
Rude: *laughs*
Reno: Thank you for the alley, now I need to do the ooup.
>Cloud just nodded and turned away, walking back into the apartment and
>leaving Sephiroth to enter on his own. The sound of the door being closed and
>footsteps behind him as he walked into the sweltering living room echoed inside
>the blonde’s mind but he continued, intent on heading towards the fan.
>“Where’s Zack?” The silver haired man asked, glancing around the apartment.
Reno: I can answer that! He’s hiding in the closet, about to kill Sephiroth!
Rude: WHAT?
Reno: Sounded good. *shrug*
>“Costa del Sol,” Cloud replied, fiddling with the fan and yelped as he was
>grabbed from behind. He gasped as his body pressed against Sephiroth’s.
>“H-h-h-h-hot!” He stuttered as he felt the man’s burning skin against his
>and tried to squirm away.
Reno: *singing* Hot! Hot! HOT!
Rude: Let’s not do that again.
>Firm finger’s gripped the blonde’s chin and tilted his head to the side,
>smooth lips brushed against his own and Cloud mewled, lapping at those
>teasing lips. In the matter of seconds, his boxer slid to the floor and he was
>dragged backwards until Sephiroth sat on the couch. The General dragged the
>hot cadet onto his lap, nibbling and suckling the poor blonde’s lower lip before
>finally kissing the youth until Sephiroth felt hands weakly tug on his long silver hair.
Elena: WOW! A new record in from beginning of fiction to down right dirty!
Rude: Wow.
>They parted and Cloud gasped, mind dizzy as he wove his fingers through the
>man’s long hair, giving soft little tugs as his neck was lightly bitten and licked.
>Dimly, Cloud could feel the coarse material of the man’s pants between his
>soft thighs and he moaned, arching his back, trying to push the General’s head
>down to his nipple. Harsh panting was his only reply as his other hand scuttled
>along the man’s shoulder and arm now wrapped around his waist, holding him
>steady as he started to rock against the rough cloth.
>Moan’s tumbled from the blonde’s parted lips as he quickened his thrusts
>and Sephiroth gave a particular harsh nip against his nipple and halted his
>movements. Panting gasps as Cloud dimly realised what was happening when he
>felt a hand move against his sex and glanced down, hypnotised as he watched
>Sephiroth pull out his own cock.
>“Lube?” Breathless against chest and Cloud honestly didn’t care about
>lubrication at the moment; all he wanted to feel was the silver haired man inside of him.
>“Don’t need it,” Cloud moaned, leaning down to kiss and nuzzle Sephiroth’s
>shoulder.
>A harsh smack on his ass made the cadet yelp and buck against the General’s cock,
>his blue eyes glaring at non-amused mako green. “This isn’t some romance,”
>Sephiroth growled and used his other hand to skim between the couch’s cushions,
>seeking the ever-present lubrication that Zack seemed to keep in every alcove
>of the small apartment.
Reno: They just ‘happened’ to have a male nympho living with them that apparently liked to take it up the...
Elena: up the what?
Rude: She’s not THAT innocent, is she really?
Reno: No.
>Cloud pouted and rubbed himself against Sephiroth’s cock, both enjoying
>the moan he heard and the sensation he felt, his eyes closed as he rocked his
>hips. It was way to hot to have sex,
Reno: It’s never too hot to have sex.
Elena: I think it’s always too hot to have sex.
Rude: Hence why you are still a virgin?
Tseng: *on P.A.* About that date?
Elena: I am not!
Reno: Then how many partners have you had?
Elena: I’m not a whore like Reno!
Reno: I am not a whore!
Tseng: *On P.A.* Wait until the next fiction we MST!
Reno: Ohhhhh boy... can’t wait.
>but Cloud really didn’t care. Although he did
>care if the things going inside of him were freezing cold or not. The blonde
>yelped as he felt cool finger’s slide inside of his body, his eyes snapping open to
>glare at the older man. The glare was lost as those fingers found his prostate and
>proceeded to press and rub it. Toes curled, back hunched forward and stars
>exploded in front of his eyes as Cloud mewled, bucking backwards onto those
>thick fingers.
Reno: Why can’t some author just write something simple like ‘he came.’
Rude: Or the guy ‘bust a nut’
Elena: What? Don’t guys orgasms feel that good?
Reno: I have a prostate, but it isn’t like a female’s G-spot.
Elena: Reno, I’m surprised you know what a G-spot is...
Reno: There is a reason I’m the most popular Turk!
Tseng: *on P.A.* No you’re not...
Reno: At least I’m in AC!
Tseng: *on P.A.* I’m in DC! Fuck you!
Elena: *sniffle* I’m not in either...
>Just as he was about to come from the rubbing alone, the blonde felt something
>nudging at his entrance and he sighed, trying to let his body relax as he
>sagged against the strong arms holding him steady. Of course all that relaxation went
>the way of the moogle porn industry as Sephiroth slammed into his tight
Reno: THE MOOGLE PORN INDUSTRY IS GONE!?!?!
Rude: What?
Reno: I love the ‘Mog and Cock’ series...
Elena: you are a weird, strange little boy...
>body and Cloud shrieked, clawing at ivory shoulders.
Elena: Reminds me of a Sephiroth as a cat picture and Cloud as a bird picture I saw...
Rude: What?
Elena: it was cute.
Reno: Ugh...
>It was the one thing that Cloud both loved and hated when fucking with Sephiroth.
>The size of the man’s cock inside of him and how the older man would
>lift his hips to get them going. But not tonight, no way! HE was going to
>take control of the situation and hear the Great General moan for HIM! At
Elena: Bullshit.
Rude: Yeah right...
Reno: If you believe that... I have a bridge in Wutai to sell you.
Tseng: *on P.A.* .......
>least that was the plan until Sephiroth’s lips covered his own, stealing his
>breath as roughened hands lifted his hips and pushed the blonde back down,
>forcing whimpers from his throat as he was lifted in time with the man’s thrusts.
Elena: I always knew that Cloud was a fruit.
Reno: Not only that, he’s the femme.
Rude: How do you know that word?
Reno: I’ve MSTed one too many Yaoi fictions.
Rude: you and me both...
>Neither of them could last, not on a day like today, not when it was getting too
>hot to breathe and sweat covered both of their bodies. Somewhere amongst the
>fucking, kissing, and moaning, Cloud felt a hand wrap around his cock that
Rude: Ew...
Reno: My eyes... my eyes...
>begun to stroke him in time with the thrusting. In that instant, when he felt that
>roughened thumb rub across his slit, Cloud was startled as lips crashed against
>his, swallowing his moans as his body suddenly tensed and his hips started
>bucking into that firm grip once more. Cum covered the hand stroking him and
>Cloud pitifully mewled as his hips finally gave up and closed his eyes gratefully
>as he felt Sephiroth tense against him and felt cum splash against his insides.
Reno: What does cum splashing along one’s inside feel like?
Rude: According to some of those fictions, you’re the one who should know...
Elena: I know...
Reno: How can you know, virgin?
Tseng: *on P.A.* She ain’t a virgin anymore guys.
Rude: ELENA!
Reno: TSENG!
Elena: What? It felt pretty damned good.
Reno: There goes all of our fun teasing you about innocence
Elena: No, now we can just tease Rude about never getting a blow job in his life.
Rude: *blush*
>Cloud was liquid in the General’s grip, mind and body numbed in the post
>orgasmic after-shocks. He slowly opened his eyes as he felt panting stirring
>his spiky hair and drowsily glanced up. Sephiroth had his eyes closed; a look
>of almost peace was his expression and the blonde smiled, nuzzling under the
>man’s chin. They stayed that way for a few moments until the heat the two
>created, forced Sephiroth to gently push the exhausted cadet off of him and onto
>the couch. Neither said anything, Cloud far to tired and stated to really do
>anything and Sephiroth just sitting there.
Reno: So, have you NEVER had a Blow Job in your life?
Rude: no, I have only had sex a handful of times too.
Elena: See?
Rude: *blush* Don’t...
Reno: Come on man, get laid once in a while, it helps with stress.
Elena: Aint that the truth?
Reno: seriously, how long has it been since you’ve... gotten some?
Rude: Uh...
Reno: You have to THINK?
Elena: Reno, you have to think too, most of the times you get laid, you’re drunk off your ass.
Reno: ...she has a point.
Tseng: *on P.A.* Guys, back to the story at hand...?
Elena: Sorry Tsengie.
Rude: I can almost see him blushing from here...
>“Fan…” Cloud mumbled, throwing an arm across his eyes, one leg propped
>against the back of the couch, the other resting off the side of the couch.
Reno: For those of you who can’t imagine that... he’s spread eagle.
Rude: Ugh, don’t put that imagery into my head.
>Sephiroth opened his eyes and glanced at the spread blonde before slowly
>sitting up and walking with slight stiffness to the fan. He pressed the on button
>and sighed as it started to whirl, turning back to the blonde and walking back to
>the couch. Cloud hummed as he felt the cool air over his exposed skin and lifted
>his arm to meet the tired eyes of his lover.
Reno: Huh?
Elena: Typical PWP thing. Have to bring the thing to an end.
Rude: They came, they CAM E they sleep... nothing else.
Reno: ....true
>They stared at each other until a sharp buzzing filled the air and the fan died.
Reno: Electrocuting both men and killing them instantly.
Rude: *laughs*
>Mako Green and Baby blue eyes glanced at the fan and both blinked.
>“What the fuck just happened?”
Reno: That’s what I have been asking myself since the beginning of this damned fiction.
>“I dunno! The city reactors just went dead!”
>“You fucking telling me Midgar has NO power?!”
Elena: Nooooooo, I’m telling you that I have HIV.
Tseng: *on P.A* WHAT?
Elena: I’m MSTing the fiction!
Tseng: Oh...
>“Yup.”
>General and Cadet blinked at one another as they listened to the people yell
>in the hallway. “Whoops,” Sephiroth said, smiling slightly, gently
>rubbing the blonde’s thigh.
>Cloud couldn’t help it; he giggled and sat up, wrapped his arms around
>Sephiroth’s neck and sweetly kissed the man.
Elena: No reason for the sweet kiss right there, it’s a PWP, not a romance.
Rude: Ugh...
Reno: Ugh...
>~~~>End.
>~~~
Elena: It’s done?
Rude: This fiction.
Reno: How many more are we going to have to do?
Tseng: *on P.A.* Two more today.
Reno: Ugh.
>by the gods at SquareSoft/SquareEnix. This here story however is mine and I have
>been known to bite.
Reno: *smiling* Really? Then this author can bite me anytime she wants...
Elena: I think it’s a male...
Rude: Doing a Yaoi?
Elena: It’s very popular these days.
>Comments: Yet another four-hour story finished at two in the morning! Hurrah!
Reno: That means that we are in for something... that is beyond words?
Rude: You never know, she may be use to working until two in the morning.
Elena: Like Reno?
Reno: *glares at Elena* Hush up you.... I only do that occasionally.
>This can be read as it’s own, without reading any of the other stories (but where
>would the fun be in that, eh?). I was glancing at what I had previously written
>and it seemed to me that Sephiroth very rarely makes an appearance unless he’s
>banging Cloud with Zack. For all you Sephiroth x Cloud fans out there, this is
>for you!
Rude: This is going to be horrible.
Reno: We are NOT Sephiroth X Cloud fans.
Elena: I still think it’s cute.
>Warning: NC-17, M/M, PWP, fucking and some nasty words scattered about.
Reno: And I’ll be showing myself to the door.
Rude: *grabs Reno’s collar* Waaaaaaaaaait right there.
>~~~~
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Reno: Singing Hot! HOT! HOT!
Rude: Singing Hot! Hot! Hot!
>It was Hot.
Reno: Hot like Tifa hot or hot like Elena hot?
Rude: Elena’s hot???
Reno: After only four or five kegs.
Elena: HEY!
Rude: I see your point.
>Midgar had been going through a heat wave for about three weeks now and
>Cloud couldn’t stand it anymore. Zack had been sent off to Costa del Sol and
>planet only know where Sephiroth currently was, which meant Cloud was alone
Reno: Even Cloud’s brain had taken a hike for a cooler climate.
Elena: Wait... Cloud HAS a brain?
Rude: I think...
Reno: Planet only... know where Sephiroth was? *grabs pen and adds ‘S’ to the know* there... better.
>in a boiling hot apartment. All SOLDIER classes had been cancelled because of
>the heat wave, too many people getting heat stroke and basically fainting while
>training.
Reno: There are pansies.
Rude: You call in if the temprature is anything but 70 degrees.
Reno: No, that’s too cold.
Rude: Okay, 72 then?
Reno: Too nice of a day to work...
Elena: DROP IT!
>Cloud opened the bedroom window as wide as he could and whimpered; it didn’t
> even bless him with a breeze. Which left one alternative, heading into the living
>room he was about to turn on the fan, when someone knocked on the door. The
Elena: It’s so hot, even the fan had jumped out of the window.
Rude: Wow. We are rubbing off on her.
>poor blonde practically sobbed as he walked towards the door, and without
>looking through the peephole, opened the door wide.
Elena: That’s stupid, it could be someone wanting to blow his head off.
Rude: I think that this male doesn’t want to blow his head... off.
Elena: Eww?
>In civil society, it is best to make a decent appearance when meeting colleagues
>and friends alike. It is also in the mind of decent folks to not open the door wide
>while wearing a pair of moogle decorated boxers.
Reno: *laughing*
Rude: Hey, didn’t I get you a pair like that last Christmas Reno?
Reno: I’m not sure, I don’t wear underwear.
Rude: Weren’t those the ones that danced?
Elena: T.M.I. T.M. FUCKING I you too.
Rude and Reno: *laugh*
>A silver brow lifted at the blonde’s blank expression. “Cloud?”
>The Cadet knew he should say something and not drool over the
>shirtless General before him; indeed, he should either invite the tall man
>in or just tackle the poor bastard to the hallway floor and have his wicked way
>with Sephiroth. Either way, he should say something.
Reno: *acting like Cloud* “Go away...”
Elena: *giggle*
Reno: So we can go out and get drunk.
Rude: No, I’m still hung over from the LAST time we went out, had a drinking contest with Cid and Vincent?
Elena: I remember that...
>“Pretty,”
Reno: *laughing*
Rude: *laughing*
Elena: What a thing to say!
>The other silver eyebrow lifted and two interesting things happened at the
>exact same time that could only accrue with the imbalance of hormones.
>Blood drained from the horrified youth’s face but at the same time his cheeks
>burned. He hadn’t meant to say that, really!
Reno: SUUUUUUUUURE you didn’t!
>“Pretty hot!”
>Silence between the two, Cloud averting his gaze and stuttering, trying to
>find the right words even as Sephiroth stood before him, amused eyes glinting.
>“Weather?” The General offered, nearly pouncing on the poor blonde then and there.
Rude: *laughs*
Reno: Thank you for the alley, now I need to do the ooup.
>Cloud just nodded and turned away, walking back into the apartment and
>leaving Sephiroth to enter on his own. The sound of the door being closed and
>footsteps behind him as he walked into the sweltering living room echoed inside
>the blonde’s mind but he continued, intent on heading towards the fan.
>“Where’s Zack?” The silver haired man asked, glancing around the apartment.
Reno: I can answer that! He’s hiding in the closet, about to kill Sephiroth!
Rude: WHAT?
Reno: Sounded good. *shrug*
>“Costa del Sol,” Cloud replied, fiddling with the fan and yelped as he was
>grabbed from behind. He gasped as his body pressed against Sephiroth’s.
>“H-h-h-h-hot!” He stuttered as he felt the man’s burning skin against his
>and tried to squirm away.
Reno: *singing* Hot! Hot! HOT!
Rude: Let’s not do that again.
>Firm finger’s gripped the blonde’s chin and tilted his head to the side,
>smooth lips brushed against his own and Cloud mewled, lapping at those
>teasing lips. In the matter of seconds, his boxer slid to the floor and he was
>dragged backwards until Sephiroth sat on the couch. The General dragged the
>hot cadet onto his lap, nibbling and suckling the poor blonde’s lower lip before
>finally kissing the youth until Sephiroth felt hands weakly tug on his long silver hair.
Elena: WOW! A new record in from beginning of fiction to down right dirty!
Rude: Wow.
>They parted and Cloud gasped, mind dizzy as he wove his fingers through the
>man’s long hair, giving soft little tugs as his neck was lightly bitten and licked.
>Dimly, Cloud could feel the coarse material of the man’s pants between his
>soft thighs and he moaned, arching his back, trying to push the General’s head
>down to his nipple. Harsh panting was his only reply as his other hand scuttled
>along the man’s shoulder and arm now wrapped around his waist, holding him
>steady as he started to rock against the rough cloth.
>Moan’s tumbled from the blonde’s parted lips as he quickened his thrusts
>and Sephiroth gave a particular harsh nip against his nipple and halted his
>movements. Panting gasps as Cloud dimly realised what was happening when he
>felt a hand move against his sex and glanced down, hypnotised as he watched
>Sephiroth pull out his own cock.
>“Lube?” Breathless against chest and Cloud honestly didn’t care about
>lubrication at the moment; all he wanted to feel was the silver haired man inside of him.
>“Don’t need it,” Cloud moaned, leaning down to kiss and nuzzle Sephiroth’s
>shoulder.
>A harsh smack on his ass made the cadet yelp and buck against the General’s cock,
>his blue eyes glaring at non-amused mako green. “This isn’t some romance,”
>Sephiroth growled and used his other hand to skim between the couch’s cushions,
>seeking the ever-present lubrication that Zack seemed to keep in every alcove
>of the small apartment.
Reno: They just ‘happened’ to have a male nympho living with them that apparently liked to take it up the...
Elena: up the what?
Rude: She’s not THAT innocent, is she really?
Reno: No.
>Cloud pouted and rubbed himself against Sephiroth’s cock, both enjoying
>the moan he heard and the sensation he felt, his eyes closed as he rocked his
>hips. It was way to hot to have sex,
Reno: It’s never too hot to have sex.
Elena: I think it’s always too hot to have sex.
Rude: Hence why you are still a virgin?
Tseng: *on P.A.* About that date?
Elena: I am not!
Reno: Then how many partners have you had?
Elena: I’m not a whore like Reno!
Reno: I am not a whore!
Tseng: *On P.A.* Wait until the next fiction we MST!
Reno: Ohhhhh boy... can’t wait.
>but Cloud really didn’t care. Although he did
>care if the things going inside of him were freezing cold or not. The blonde
>yelped as he felt cool finger’s slide inside of his body, his eyes snapping open to
>glare at the older man. The glare was lost as those fingers found his prostate and
>proceeded to press and rub it. Toes curled, back hunched forward and stars
>exploded in front of his eyes as Cloud mewled, bucking backwards onto those
>thick fingers.
Reno: Why can’t some author just write something simple like ‘he came.’
Rude: Or the guy ‘bust a nut’
Elena: What? Don’t guys orgasms feel that good?
Reno: I have a prostate, but it isn’t like a female’s G-spot.
Elena: Reno, I’m surprised you know what a G-spot is...
Reno: There is a reason I’m the most popular Turk!
Tseng: *on P.A.* No you’re not...
Reno: At least I’m in AC!
Tseng: *on P.A.* I’m in DC! Fuck you!
Elena: *sniffle* I’m not in either...
>Just as he was about to come from the rubbing alone, the blonde felt something
>nudging at his entrance and he sighed, trying to let his body relax as he
>sagged against the strong arms holding him steady. Of course all that relaxation went
>the way of the moogle porn industry as Sephiroth slammed into his tight
Reno: THE MOOGLE PORN INDUSTRY IS GONE!?!?!
Rude: What?
Reno: I love the ‘Mog and Cock’ series...
Elena: you are a weird, strange little boy...
>body and Cloud shrieked, clawing at ivory shoulders.
Elena: Reminds me of a Sephiroth as a cat picture and Cloud as a bird picture I saw...
Rude: What?
Elena: it was cute.
Reno: Ugh...
>It was the one thing that Cloud both loved and hated when fucking with Sephiroth.
>The size of the man’s cock inside of him and how the older man would
>lift his hips to get them going. But not tonight, no way! HE was going to
>take control of the situation and hear the Great General moan for HIM! At
Elena: Bullshit.
Rude: Yeah right...
Reno: If you believe that... I have a bridge in Wutai to sell you.
Tseng: *on P.A.* .......
>least that was the plan until Sephiroth’s lips covered his own, stealing his
>breath as roughened hands lifted his hips and pushed the blonde back down,
>forcing whimpers from his throat as he was lifted in time with the man’s thrusts.
Elena: I always knew that Cloud was a fruit.
Reno: Not only that, he’s the femme.
Rude: How do you know that word?
Reno: I’ve MSTed one too many Yaoi fictions.
Rude: you and me both...
>Neither of them could last, not on a day like today, not when it was getting too
>hot to breathe and sweat covered both of their bodies. Somewhere amongst the
>fucking, kissing, and moaning, Cloud felt a hand wrap around his cock that
Rude: Ew...
Reno: My eyes... my eyes...
>begun to stroke him in time with the thrusting. In that instant, when he felt that
>roughened thumb rub across his slit, Cloud was startled as lips crashed against
>his, swallowing his moans as his body suddenly tensed and his hips started
>bucking into that firm grip once more. Cum covered the hand stroking him and
>Cloud pitifully mewled as his hips finally gave up and closed his eyes gratefully
>as he felt Sephiroth tense against him and felt cum splash against his insides.
Reno: What does cum splashing along one’s inside feel like?
Rude: According to some of those fictions, you’re the one who should know...
Elena: I know...
Reno: How can you know, virgin?
Tseng: *on P.A.* She ain’t a virgin anymore guys.
Rude: ELENA!
Reno: TSENG!
Elena: What? It felt pretty damned good.
Reno: There goes all of our fun teasing you about innocence
Elena: No, now we can just tease Rude about never getting a blow job in his life.
Rude: *blush*
>Cloud was liquid in the General’s grip, mind and body numbed in the post
>orgasmic after-shocks. He slowly opened his eyes as he felt panting stirring
>his spiky hair and drowsily glanced up. Sephiroth had his eyes closed; a look
>of almost peace was his expression and the blonde smiled, nuzzling under the
>man’s chin. They stayed that way for a few moments until the heat the two
>created, forced Sephiroth to gently push the exhausted cadet off of him and onto
>the couch. Neither said anything, Cloud far to tired and stated to really do
>anything and Sephiroth just sitting there.
Reno: So, have you NEVER had a Blow Job in your life?
Rude: no, I have only had sex a handful of times too.
Elena: See?
Rude: *blush* Don’t...
Reno: Come on man, get laid once in a while, it helps with stress.
Elena: Aint that the truth?
Reno: seriously, how long has it been since you’ve... gotten some?
Rude: Uh...
Reno: You have to THINK?
Elena: Reno, you have to think too, most of the times you get laid, you’re drunk off your ass.
Reno: ...she has a point.
Tseng: *on P.A.* Guys, back to the story at hand...?
Elena: Sorry Tsengie.
Rude: I can almost see him blushing from here...
>“Fan…” Cloud mumbled, throwing an arm across his eyes, one leg propped
>against the back of the couch, the other resting off the side of the couch.
Reno: For those of you who can’t imagine that... he’s spread eagle.
Rude: Ugh, don’t put that imagery into my head.
>Sephiroth opened his eyes and glanced at the spread blonde before slowly
>sitting up and walking with slight stiffness to the fan. He pressed the on button
>and sighed as it started to whirl, turning back to the blonde and walking back to
>the couch. Cloud hummed as he felt the cool air over his exposed skin and lifted
>his arm to meet the tired eyes of his lover.
Reno: Huh?
Elena: Typical PWP thing. Have to bring the thing to an end.
Rude: They came, they CAM E they sleep... nothing else.
Reno: ....true
>They stared at each other until a sharp buzzing filled the air and the fan died.
Reno: Electrocuting both men and killing them instantly.
Rude: *laughs*
>Mako Green and Baby blue eyes glanced at the fan and both blinked.
>“What the fuck just happened?”
Reno: That’s what I have been asking myself since the beginning of this damned fiction.
>“I dunno! The city reactors just went dead!”
>“You fucking telling me Midgar has NO power?!”
Elena: Nooooooo, I’m telling you that I have HIV.
Tseng: *on P.A* WHAT?
Elena: I’m MSTing the fiction!
Tseng: Oh...
>“Yup.”
>General and Cadet blinked at one another as they listened to the people yell
>in the hallway. “Whoops,” Sephiroth said, smiling slightly, gently
>rubbing the blonde’s thigh.
>Cloud couldn’t help it; he giggled and sat up, wrapped his arms around
>Sephiroth’s neck and sweetly kissed the man.
Elena: No reason for the sweet kiss right there, it’s a PWP, not a romance.
Rude: Ugh...
Reno: Ugh...
>~~~>End.
>~~~
Elena: It’s done?
Rude: This fiction.
Reno: How many more are we going to have to do?
Tseng: *on P.A.* Two more today.
Reno: Ugh.