Run in Packs
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
39
Views:
1,166
Reviews:
22
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I don't own anything from FFVII, and I make no money from this fiction.
Dinner
Title: Run in Packs Series~Dinner
Fandom: FFVII
Author: Lynsey
Websites: http://lynsey-schadegg.livejournal.com/ and http://lotr.adult-fanfiction.org/authors.php?no=1296789875 .
Mailing List: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Fiction_by_Lynsey/
Beta: None
Chapter: 1/1 Ficlet
Pairings: Angeal/Sephiroth/Zack/Genesis
Rating: PG
Warnings: Uhhh…raw meat?
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Do not sue, all I got are college loans, and this isn’t helping to pay them off.
Summary: Feeding the pups.
Angeal raised an eyebrow at the pathetic whine from the spiky haired pup at his elbow. The pup’s tail trashed back and forth, ears perked forward in hopeful anticipation.
“I’m still cooking it Zack.”
“But-but-but-”
“Cooking it Zack.”
“But it smells so good just like that.”
“It does smell good like that,” Sephiroth said as he came up at Angeal’s other side. He sniffed delicately, sleek white ears twitching with interest. “Maybe if we-”
“We are cooking it. End of story.” Angeal sliced through another layer of the tender, juicy side of meat. The fibers of flesh parted in tempting, dark red slices of meaty heaven.
It was the pathetic whine that came from Sephiroth that broke Angeal’s resolve. He picked up a thin cut of steak, moist and dripping with blood. He held it up between thick, callused fingers. Sephiroth’s tail started uncharacteristically wagging and his eyes brightened. The General opened his lips and let his tongue come out to lap the red moisture from Angeal’s fingers before taking the morsel into his mouth. He closed his eyes, chewing the bit and moaning low in his throat.
Zack whined and nudged Angeal, tail going a million miles an hour. Angeal offered a piece to Zack, smiling gently at the pup’s enthusiasm. Zack eagerly sucked the piece into his mouth, and his tail whipped back and forth hard enough to make his whole body wag.
Angeal laughed as Sephiroth pushed his face into Angeal’s throat, licking and making pleading noises. He fed them both piece after piece and enjoyed the feeling of their rough tongues slavering his fingers and throat. Their hands gripped and released instinctively on his arms and waist.
The dark haired SOLDIER felt like the wolf he had been made to resemble while he fed his pups. It felt more parental than sexual, but he enjoyed it all the same. It was easy to forget that Sephiroth was younger than him by a few years, and that he was actually more of a pup than he let on most times.
When the food was gone, Angeal licked their faces to clean up any drops that may have strayed. Both of them playfully jerked away and growled at the attention, but let him continue all the same.
“That was the most adorable thing I have ever seen.”
The three SOLDIERs turned around and saw Genesis sitting at the kitchen table, chin resting on his hands. Zack laughed, and his ears alternatively perked and flattened in his black spikes.
“You look very pleased with yourself,” Genesis observed. “Did you save anything for me?”
“I have another side of beef in the fridge,” Angeal offered with a small smile.
Sephiroth moved to the fridge and pulled out the meat. He put the pan on the table and retrieved the knife from the counter. Slicing off a small bit, he eagerly put it Genesis’s lips.
“Open up.”
Fandom: FFVII
Author: Lynsey
Websites: http://lynsey-schadegg.livejournal.com/ and http://lotr.adult-fanfiction.org/authors.php?no=1296789875 .
Mailing List: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Fiction_by_Lynsey/
Beta: None
Chapter: 1/1 Ficlet
Pairings: Angeal/Sephiroth/Zack/Genesis
Rating: PG
Warnings: Uhhh…raw meat?
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Do not sue, all I got are college loans, and this isn’t helping to pay them off.
Summary: Feeding the pups.
Angeal raised an eyebrow at the pathetic whine from the spiky haired pup at his elbow. The pup’s tail trashed back and forth, ears perked forward in hopeful anticipation.
“I’m still cooking it Zack.”
“But-but-but-”
“Cooking it Zack.”
“But it smells so good just like that.”
“It does smell good like that,” Sephiroth said as he came up at Angeal’s other side. He sniffed delicately, sleek white ears twitching with interest. “Maybe if we-”
“We are cooking it. End of story.” Angeal sliced through another layer of the tender, juicy side of meat. The fibers of flesh parted in tempting, dark red slices of meaty heaven.
It was the pathetic whine that came from Sephiroth that broke Angeal’s resolve. He picked up a thin cut of steak, moist and dripping with blood. He held it up between thick, callused fingers. Sephiroth’s tail started uncharacteristically wagging and his eyes brightened. The General opened his lips and let his tongue come out to lap the red moisture from Angeal’s fingers before taking the morsel into his mouth. He closed his eyes, chewing the bit and moaning low in his throat.
Zack whined and nudged Angeal, tail going a million miles an hour. Angeal offered a piece to Zack, smiling gently at the pup’s enthusiasm. Zack eagerly sucked the piece into his mouth, and his tail whipped back and forth hard enough to make his whole body wag.
Angeal laughed as Sephiroth pushed his face into Angeal’s throat, licking and making pleading noises. He fed them both piece after piece and enjoyed the feeling of their rough tongues slavering his fingers and throat. Their hands gripped and released instinctively on his arms and waist.
The dark haired SOLDIER felt like the wolf he had been made to resemble while he fed his pups. It felt more parental than sexual, but he enjoyed it all the same. It was easy to forget that Sephiroth was younger than him by a few years, and that he was actually more of a pup than he let on most times.
When the food was gone, Angeal licked their faces to clean up any drops that may have strayed. Both of them playfully jerked away and growled at the attention, but let him continue all the same.
“That was the most adorable thing I have ever seen.”
The three SOLDIERs turned around and saw Genesis sitting at the kitchen table, chin resting on his hands. Zack laughed, and his ears alternatively perked and flattened in his black spikes.
“You look very pleased with yourself,” Genesis observed. “Did you save anything for me?”
“I have another side of beef in the fridge,” Angeal offered with a small smile.
Sephiroth moved to the fridge and pulled out the meat. He put the pan on the table and retrieved the knife from the counter. Slicing off a small bit, he eagerly put it Genesis’s lips.
“Open up.”