Diabolic | By : OokamiKasumi Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 866 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Diabolic
By Ookami Kasumi
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Four
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Vincent awoke moaning. He was on his side with his back up against a warm firm body. A body with a hard-on pressing between the cheeks of his ass. A hot hand was slowly stroking his cock to painful hardness while long teeth nibbled at the back of his neck right at the edge of his hairline.
“Ah, you’re awake.” The voice was deep, velvety and amused.
Vincent shoved away, dropping onto his belly. “What the…?” He turned to stare.
Lounging on his side, Sephiroth’s cat-green gaze and amused smirk was less than a kiss away. “My, my… You look awfully surprised.”
Vincent turned his back to his tormentor and pushed to sit up. He’d regained a good portion of his energy. He had his wings back, he could feel them though they weren’t visible. Not a big deal. They normally weren’t visible. Out of sheer habit, he kept them tightly folded down against his spine. “You got what you wanted from me.” He winced. Damn it, his ass hurt! “So, leave me the hell alone!” Moisture slicked the cheeks of his butt. He closed his eyes and felt his face heat ferociously.
“If you are referring to your ass…” Serpent quick, he grabbed Vincent, locking his arms around the smaller man’s waist. “On the contrary…” He pulled hard, lifting Vincent bodily and then twisted and pushed, shoving Vincent belly down among the sheets. “I’ve only begun to get what I want from you.”
Vincent pushed up on his hands and snarled. “What the hell are you doing?” The hair at the base of his neck was grabbed and pulled until his head was tilted back. His back arched sharply until he was up on his elbows. He gasped, more in surprise than pain. It didn’t actually hurt. In fact, it was more than a little exciting. His face heated even more. What the hell kind of kinky pervert was he turning into?
“What do I want? Isn’t it obvious?” Sephiroth hooked his arm under Vincent’s hips and pulled, bringing him up on his knees. “I want to fuck you.”
“Again? Right now?” Vincent felt two long fingers slide down the seam of his ass. He shivered hard. “Couldn’t you wait ‘til tomorrow, or something?” Couldn’t he wait until Vincent had at least had a bath? He stank of sour sweat, and spent sex.
“What for? We don’t actually need recovery time. It’s not as if either of us is human.”
Vincent flinched. Blood and hell, there was no need to rub it in! The fingers pressed against Vincent’s anus, and abruptly slid in without any resistance what so ever. Vincent felt a stab of shame and winced.
The dark angel chuckled. “Oh yeah, you’re wide open now.”
Vincent bit back a mortified groan. He honestly hadn’t thought his face could get any hotter.
Sephiroth swirled his fingers around within, drawing shivers that raised the hair all over Vincent’s body. “Mmm, you’re still full, dripping in fact.”
Vincent started in shock, then grabbed the wrist gripping his hair. “Bastard!” He couldn’t get his hand at the right angle to loosen the fingers knotted in his hair. “Let go of me, I’ve had enough!”
Sephiroth tugged on Vincent’s hair giving his head a shake, and shoved Vincent’s hand back down. “Calm down. Because you’re so wet in there, this is going to feel a lot better than the last time. No friction what so ever.”
Vincent growled. “Says you.”
“Oh absolutely.” The chuckle was deep and velvety. “It’s going to feel much better for me too.” He shoved, pressing Vincent’s head down among the pillows, while leaving his ass up.
Vincent gasped and grabbed for the sheets with his right hand, the fingers of his left still didn’t want to work properly. Again, he was doing it again…!
A hot thickness pressed against his anus for only a moment then it started sliding in, and in… There was a small bit of sting but it was barely noticeable beyond the rigid heat filling him. He took in a deep breath to hide the moan threatening to escape.
Sephiroth groaned with obvious pleasure. “Oh yeah, no friction, but still snug.” His hips made contact with Vincent’s ass. “There, all in.” He dropped over Vincent’s back, setting a palm on the mattress, and nestling right between Vincent’s wings.
Vincent shuddered under him. So tight, so full, so hot, so…good. He choked on his own thoughts. Some depraved part of him was perfectly happy to be fucked – and it wasn’t his beast.
Sephiroth pressed a kiss to the back of Vincent’s neck. “Ah, your wings are back. I can’t see them, but I can definitely feel them.” The dark angel lifted a hand and trailed his fingers along the folds of Vincent’s left wing. “No feathers.” He traced the delicately arching bones. “Not like mine at all. You have the elbow that folds down, and then up, like mine, but it ends in five long bones jointed together. Mine only has one long bone. Yours feels like its built like an arm, ending in a hand.” His palm slid down Vincent’s left shoulder exploring the tightly folded wing. “How do you get them to fold up so small? They reach your ass, but barely extend past the width of your shoulders.”
Vincent shivered and writhed. No one had ever touched his wings before. But then, no one knew they were there. “Damn it, stop touching them!”
The dark angel chuckled, his voice dark and velvety. “Are we sensitive?”
Vincent growled and bared his teeth. “Shut up, and leave my wings alone!”
“I’ll take that as a yes.” Sephiroth chuckled, deep and low. “Or is it that we’re getting impatient?” He rolled his hips. His cock pressed then rubbed against that spot deep in Vincent’s ass.
Hot fierce pleasure throbbed at the base of Vincent’s cock, making it drip, and then washed up Vincent’s spine delivering fine shivers. A moan escaped his throat.
Sephiroth chuckled. “I think you liked that.”
Painfully embarrassed by his body’s traitorous response, Vincent’s temper flared. “Fuck you!”
“I’d rather…” Sephiroth pulled back, withdrawing slowly. “Fuck you.” He slammed back in with a grunt, striking that delicious spot within Vincent perfectly.
Pleasure slammed Vincent so hard he cried out, and shamelessly writhed to make it last.
The dark angel stroked the side of Vincent’s throat with his long tongue. His voice purred directly into Vincent’s ear. “I’d say you definitely liked that.”
Vincent tucked his head away from that tongue, and that voice, clenching his teeth to keep from answering. He did like it. It had felt incredible, so incredible he couldn’t help but hunger for more.
Sephiroth grabbed his hair and pulled his head back up. “Oh, don’t be shy.” His tongue swept along Vincent’s jaw. “It’s only pleasure. Just enjoy it.”
Vincent turned his head as far as he could to look back at his tormentor, and spoke through his bared fangs. “I don’t want to enjoy anything with you!”
The dark angel’s green eyes narrowed and his mouth tightened. “Well, that’s just too damned bad.” He released Vincent’s hair to dig his long nails into Vincent’s shoulder. He pulled back and slammed in, hitting that exquisite spot perfectly.
Carnal delight seared Vincent in the balls, arching his spine and forcing a guttural cry from his throat.
“By the time I’m finished with you…” The dark angel rolled his hips, grinding deep. “You’ll be so addicted to me…” He reached under to grasp Vincent’s violently hard and dripping cock. “You won’t be able to think my name without getting a hard-on.” He thrust with power, then again, and again, stroking Vincent’s cock in time to his hard merciless thrusts.
Vincent shuddered and gasped under the onslaught of wave after wave of ruthless and pitiless ecstasy, very much afraid that his words were already true.
Sephiroth groaned. “Damn, you feel good.” His thrusts increased in speed and power. His hips struck Vincent’s ass with loud sharp smacks. His hand tightened on Vincent’s rigid flesh, stroking it from the very base at his balls to the edge of the flared and steadily dripping head.
Unable to resist the skillful and determined carnal assault, Vincent succumbed to his body’s ravenous hunger and shoved back against Sephiroth’s driving thrusts.
“Oh yeah…” Sephiroth groaned in obvious pleasure. “That’s much better.”
Climax rose and knotted tight in Vincent’s balls. He thrust back harder. The sound of flesh striking flesh punctuated his gasping cries. He was almost there.
“Enough.” Sephiroth closed both arms tight around Vincent and pushed forcing him down onto the sheets. “Enough, Vincent.”
“No! Don’t stop!” Vincent snarled in frustration and fought the arms that held him, too far gone to even consider what he was saying.
Sephiroth grabbed Vincent’s long black hair and jerked his head back. His lips pressed against the shell of Vincent’s delicately pointed ear. “Do you want to cum?”
Vincent stilled, torn. He shouldn’t. He shouldn’t want this…this vile pleasure. But he did. Tears streaked down his cheeks and he closed his eyes. “Yes.”
Sephiroth nodded. “All right.” He released Vincent and sat up.
Vincent rose up on his knees and turned, trembling with lecherous desperation.
The dark angel spread out his wings and reclined back among the sheets, stretching out in a fine display of sleek muscle. His long mane of silver hair spilled down the sides of the round bed. He held out his hand. “Come here.”
Vincent’s heart slammed in his chest. He wanted nothing more than to escape this nightmare of carnal sin, but his body wanted nothing more than to give in to it. He crawled across the sheets to the hand offered, and took it with his right hand.
Sephiroth smiled and tugged on Vincent’s hand. “Is sex with me really so terrible?”
Vincent knelt at his tormentor’s side and looked away. His gaze locked on the rigid curve of Sephiroth’s cock, and his own cock throbbed. He wanted it, Sephiroth’s cock, back in his body. He closed his eyes and a small groan escaped. “You are the world’s greatest calamity.” He opened his eyes to look down at the carved beauty of Sephiroth’s face. His cat green eyes were dilated open, and the lips unsmiling. “Doing anything for you goes against everything I believe in.”
Sephiroth sighed. “I told you before, the man who sought the world’s end was not me. That was Jenova wearing my body.” He sighed and lifted his other hand to scrub at his eyes. “Vincent, I need you. Please, stop fighting me.”
Vincent curled his lip baring a long tooth. “Stealing someone else’s body is wrong.”
“Do you honestly think I don’t know that?” Sephiroth scowled up at Vincent. “Believe me, I know better than anyone just how wrong it truly is, but I don’t have a choice, I must live!”
“Why?” Vincent dug his nails into Sephiroth’s palm. “Why should you get to live again when others…” The sweetly smiling face of a dark-haired girl holding an armful of flowers flashed across Vincent’s memory. His heart twisted hard. “When others do not.”
Sephiroth looked up at the curving ceiling. “Just as I survived dissolution in the life-stream…” He turned to frown at Vincent. “I strongly suspect that Jenova will also find a way to survive.”
Vincent stilled. The planet-killing nightmare…again? His fingers tightened on Sephiroth’s hand. “Blood and hell, is that really possible?”
The dark angel pushed to sit up next to Vincent with his knees crossed. “I am very strong, or I would not be here now.” He turned to face Vincent. “But Jenova is stronger, or I would not have lost my body to it to begin with.”
Vincent hunched his shoulders “I can’t…” He shook his head. “I can’t believe this.”
“Believe it. There is already something moving in the life-stream that doesn’t belong, that won’t belong, and it feels far too familiar for my personal comfort.” Sephiroth cupped Vincent’s chin, forcing him to meet his cat-green gaze. “I may be your personal nightmare, but Jenova is mine. When that monstrosity rises again, I have to be there. For that I need a body, Vincent, one that can be trained in time to defeat it.”
Vincent shook his chin from Sephiroth’s palm. “We tried everything, everything…” Memories of never-ending battles slashed across his inner vision. He closed his eyes and forced it away. “And we failed.” He opened his eyes and narrowed his gaze at Sephiroth. “It took the planet itself to defeat it.”
Sephiroth smiled. “I am an extension of the life-stream, the soul of the planet, right now. That won’t change when I step into a new body. If I call, it will come.”
“The planet will come when you call?” Sour humor brought a crooked smile to Vincent’s lips. “That’s quite an ego you have there.”
Sephiroth smiled just as crookedly. “I earned every bit of it the hard way too.”
Vincent lifted his brows. “You’re saying you deserve your ego?”
“Absolutely.” Sephiroth grinned. “It’s part of my charm.”
Vincent choked on a laugh. “You have charm?”
Sephiroth stilled utterly his eyes going wide.
Vincent stilled. “What…?”
Sephiroth reached out and grabbed the back of Vincent’s head bringing their mouths together for a hard kiss.
Vincent jolted in surprise. What the…? A hot velvety tongue swept into his open mouth to stroke across his. Unholy lust arose with savage intensity. He grabbed on to Sephiroth’s broad shoulders, shamelessly sucking on the tongue that sought to tame his.
Powerful arms closed around Vincent and pulled him down.
Vincent sprawled across the broad chest under him. He pulled his mouth away, startled.
Sephiroth grabbed Vincent’s thigh and tugged it over him until Vincent straddled his hips. “Ride me.”
Vincent frowned. “What…?”
Sephiroth reached up to cup his cheek. “Take me into your body and ride me. I want to watch you cum.”
Vincent’s cheeks flushed with heat. Sephiroth wanted him to sit on him? He scowled. “I’m not a girl!”
“I never said you were!” Sephiroth grabbed Vincent’s left upper arm with one hand and pushed up on the other elbow. “You and your damned shyness.” In one swift smooth motion, he sat up with Vincent in his lap. He closed one arm around Vincent and crossed his legs under them. “Apparently I have to teach you everything!”
Vincent shoved at Sephiroth’s arm. “This is a girl’s position!”
Sephiroth brought his face close to Vincent’s. “It’s a position where my dick goes in your ass. Get over it.” He tightened his hold around Vincent, lifting him, and reached under. “Stubborn shit…”
Vincent felt the hot brand of Sephiroth’s cock centering on his anus. “Wait…!”
“No.” The demonic angel relaxed his arm.
Vincent slid down. The broad hot length of Sephiroth’s cock surged up into him, impaling him between one breath and the next. Vincent threw back his head and shouted in sheer shock. It hadn’t actually hurt, but it had surprised the hell out of him.
Sephiroth leaned forward, tipping Vincent back against his arm. He dropped his head and captured one of Vincent’s nipples with his lips, and then his teeth. He tugged, then licked.
Bolts of erotic fire seared Vincent all the way to his balls. He gasped and grabbed onto Sephiroth’s shoulders, twisting in pure reaction. The cock in his ass shifted and pressed against something. Exquisite heat clenched in his balls. Excitement surged up his shaft and dripped. Vincent choked out a moan. He’d found the pleasure spot inside himself.
Vincent gripped Sephiroth’s broad shoulders and rocked in the dark angel’s lap, searching for it. A jolt of erotic heat flashed through him marking his success. He’d found it, but it wasn’t enough. He needed to hit it harder.
Sephiroth glanced up at him briefly, flashed a smile, then turned to seek Vincent’s other nipple with his teeth and tongue.
Vincent groaned, and pushed up a little with his knees. He dropped down and struck. Carnal pleasure burst in him deliciously, but it still wasn’t enough. He needed to go higher, and fall faster. He rose again, pushing up a little higher.
Sephiroth’s hands slid under his ass cheeks to help him rise.
Vincent was beyond caring. He just wanted to feel that hot delicious burn that would make him cum. He dropped.
Sephiroth’s hands closed on his ass to help push him down hard.
Pleasure detonated. A hoarse shout exploded from his throat. That was it. He closed his eyes and pushed back up again with determined speed.
Sephiroth leaned back just a little, keeping one hand under Vincent’s ass to help him lift, and grunted with each drop.
Vincent dug his nails into Sephiroth’s shoulders and rode him, rising and falling at break-neck speed, impaling himself over, and over… He didn’t care how loud his moans were, he was going to cum, and cum hard…
Sephiroth closed his arms around Vincent, lifting him higher, dropping him harder, his groans joining Vincent’s.
“Vincent.”
Vincent opened his eyes.
Sephiroth’s cheeks were flushed pink, his parted lips a rosy red, and only a breath away. His green eyes had dilated wide to black orbs outlined in emerald, and they were focused on Vincent’s mouth.
Vincent didn’t think, he simply leaned forward and kissed the lips before him.
Sephiroth groaned and fell forward, pressing Vincent back down among the sheets, breaking the kiss.
Vincent gasped for breath, for sanity, for relief from the burning need gripping his balls.
Sephiroth grabbed Vincent behind the knee, down on his thigh, and shoved Vincent's leg up high. He surged in hard, then hammered into him, striking that hot spot perfectly with each hard thrust, over, and over, and over…
Climax rose in a screaming white hot tide. Vincent gasped out cry, after joyous cry…
A long velvety tongue, then sharp teeth pressed at the side of Vincent's throat.
Vincent's heart jumped in alarm. He's going to...?
The teeth sank into his throat, swift sharp burning slices.
A small whimper was surprised out of Vincent. The sudden pain sharpened the erotic pleasure waiting to burst. Climax detonated. He fell into the rapacious inferno and screamed out his ecstasy, clawing at the broad shoulders that held him down.
Sephiroth sucked greedily while thrusting hard and fast. He stilled and moaned. The hard shaft throbbed, pumping fluid deep inside Vincent’s body.
The beast that shared Vincent’s soul rose, drank, then submerged again. Vincent barely felt it’s passing.
***
Vincent awoke tangled among the sheets alone. Morning pinked the floating curtains in the four archways. The dark angel was gone, leaving nothing but the scent of spent passion on the sheets.
Vincent sat up and groaned. His neck ached. He’d forgotten that Sephiroth drank blood to keep his corporeal form. He lifted a hand and brushed the side of his throat. The bite had already healed over somewhat. He could feel new scars.
The rest of his body felt like it had been beaten. Sex had a habit of doing that, especially hard sex. Vincent closed his eyes, his hands fisting in the sheets. In the end, he hadn’t even tried to resist. He hadn’t wanted to resist. He’d wanted Sephiroth to fuck him until he came.
And that exactly what he’d done.
Vincent shoved the burning memories aside and rose to his feet. His knees trembled under him and moisture trickled down his thighs.
Vincent grabbed the sheet from off the floor and wrapped it around his hips. Bath, now… Even if he had to heat the water himself.
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