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Sephiroth waited for his airship to be fueled up for the
flight back home to Midgar.
The mission was easy, just a corporate monkey one where he
stared down investors while Shin-Ra pitched their latest ideas. He didn’t mind
sitting there and looking pretty, but it was so goddamn boring.
But the plus side was that they had really good food, and
nonstop coffee and donuts. He wished he could have texted Cloud all day, but
the point of being hired muscle was that you didn’t sit there giggling on the
phone with your boyfriend. Then again, he also shouldn’t have been noshing on
donuts either, but they got the money they needed so he’d done well.
Sephiroth took the opportunity to text Cloud – Gonna be
home around 2 today. Can I come pull u out of school?
He rolled the cell in his palm until there was a chiming
response – HEY! I miss you! But I have a physical test at the end of today,
big trouble if I miss it :( go home and relax, I’ll get a train over to your
place and be there around 4:30, k?
Sephiroth sighed. He normally encouraged Cloud to be
diligent in school, but felt like playing the devil’s advocate, if only to see
if he could get Cloud sooner – Blow off the fucking test.
A few moments later Cloud responded, Ya right!!! Just get
in bed… I’ll be there as soon as I can.
Hurry home. Sephiroth texted, looking at the time
wistfully.
It took Cloud record time to text him back, I will! I
love you! XOXOXO
Sephiroth smiled and put his phone away. Although he hadn’t
been physically taxed during this mission, a nap when he got home sounded
pretty sweet. And even sweeter, he’d get to wake up to Cloud crawling into bed
with him.
Sephiroth wanted him bad. He wanted kisses. He wanted
cuddles. He wanted sex.
He wanted details! Cloud had gotten together with the
ever beefy and sexy Angeal, and he wanted to hear all about how it went down!
That smooth, lean body wrapped around that thick, big one… Sephiroth closed his
eyes and smiled.
“Hello.”
Sephiroth’s eyes shot open and he gawked at the one person
on Earth with the ability to creep up on him. “Angeal!”
The man just smiled. “Fancy meeting you here.”
Sephiroth settled back into his usual stance. “Yeah, fancy that.
Make a little fuckin’ noise.”
Angeal just shrugged a shoulder with a smirk. “I had to come
into town today, thought I’d catch a ride back with you.”
They stood in silence while they watched the crew prepare
the ship for flight.
Sephiroth couldn’t take it anymore. “You fucked Cloud,
right?”
Angeal’s smirk widened into a smile, and he said nothing.
Sephiroth bristled. He wasn’t used to being ignored,
especially when he decided to be blunt. “Right?”
“That would be telling,” Angeal murmured. “And I don’t kiss
and tell.”
Sephiroth’s face burned before he could stop it. Goddamn! He
knew it must have been good though, because Angeal got a softer, faraway look
in his eyes.
A tiny spike of possessiveness burned inside
Sephiroth…keeping secrets wasn’t part of his scheme. The two were supposed to
fuck, tell him all about it and then invite him for the encore in gratitude to
his excellent matchmaking abilities.
Sephiroth didn’t like being kept out of the loop at all!
But he feigned indifference. “Whatever. Cloud’ll tell me.”
“Maybe.”
Sephiroth’s head snapped in Angeal’s direction. “Whaddaya
mean, maybe?”
“Cloud doesn’t strike me as the telling type, either. He has
a bit of a shy streak.” Angeal’s blue eyes darkened. “You know?”
Sephiroth knew all about Cloud’s shy streak. And he wanted
to know was how Cloud looked when Angeal finally broke through that frustrating
little barrier. He wanted to know where, when, which positions and how many
times.
His desire for gossip must have shown on his face, because
Angeal repeated himself: “Not telling.”
“Why not?!” Sephiroth finally hissed, his eyebrows turned up
in desperation.
“What makes you so curious?” Angeal shrugged. “The fact that
he’s your boyfriend? You sent him to me with obvious consent. What I did with
him is none of your business.”
Sephiroth’s jaw dropped, but quickly picked itself back up
when a crew member approached with a salute and the news that their ship was
ready to depart.
It was going to be a long flight.
They settled in across from each other, silent and stoic
until the ship took off and they were given some privacy. Then, Sephiroth
picked up the conversation as if it never ended, “Ain’t just your business.
It’s Cloud’s business, and his business is all up in my business! I’ll
find out everything!”
Angeal folded his hands behind his head. “Sephiroth. Why did
you send Cloud to me?”
He quickly looked out the window. “He needed trainin’.”
“With a plug up his ass?”
“He needed specialized trainin’.”
“You could at least attempt to be honest with me.”
Sephiroth’s eyes turned to Angeal almost guiltily. “I don’t
like lyin’…but it’s hard to say.”
The perplexed look on his younger friend’s face made Angeal
wanted to scratch beneath his chin. He smiled and leaned forward in his seat.
“You’ve never had problems talking to me before. I know I’m not Genesis, but
you can still tell me anything...”
Sephiroth blinked a couple times, driving the kittenish
expression straight into Angeal’s heart. He gathered his words, and finally
admitted. “I didn’t know how you’d react if I… approached you. Myself. I just
thought maybe… Cloud could bridge the gap.”
“Between us?” Angeal frowned.
Sephiroth nodded.
“There was never any gap, Seph,” Angeal told him. He leaned
back in his seat, and his leg moved forward, brushing Sephiroth’s boot. “I think
you need to understand that.”
Sephiroth’s expression darkened. “How would you have acted if
I just… toldja I wanted ya?”
Angeal didn’t say anything, but his foot traveled farther up
Sephiroth’s leg.
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-
Not even Genesis was as soft as Sephiroth was, and Angeal
wondered how exactly that could be possible. He kissed the plushness of
Sephiroth’s lips, and felt the smoothness of his face and neck and the little
bit of chest on display, and the cool brush of his shiny hair.
The sounds he made were anything but smooth, he growled and
rumbled into their kiss like a wild animal. The kiss abruptly ended when
Sephiroth stopped to fish his keys out of his pocket and quickly unlocked the
door to his apartment.
He pulled Angeal inside by his collar and resumed, trading
tastes and exploratory touches. Angeal never noticed that Sephiroth had grown
taller than him until he had to tilt his head up to meet his lips, just
slightly.
He let the strap of his duffle bag rest in the corner of his
arm while he unbuttoned Sephiroth’s leather coat, sighing as his hands slid
inside. He finally got to touch and feel Sephiroth’s waist, his thin hips, his
incredible ass. He lost himself, but not too much.
Sephiroth on the other hand, was long gone. He was clawing
at Angeal’s hair, unable to get more than a few feet into the home before
leaning against him, grinding his hips restlessly. Angeal finally gripped his
ass and ground himself back, making Sephiroth growl all the more wildly into
his mouth.
It was in this specific moment that Angeal was able to
completely disarm Sephiroth’s materia. He let Sephiroth lead him down the hall
to his bedroom, and tossed the glowing orbs into a candy dish perched atop a
long hallway table. Angeal smiled, almost feeling their confusion at being
taken away from their owner.
Fortunately for him, their owner was too busy prying off the
catches to his clothes to notice anything.
They shoved each other into the bedroom. Angeal set his
duffle on the floor while Sephiroth took a small step back to remove his armor
and coat. It was all purely decorative since he’d been nowhere near a battle in
Junon. Angeal knew his friend’s uniform well and helped him out of it, stealing
a kiss now and then when he was close enough.
Sephiroth’s body was utterly gorgeous, but Angeal had seen
it before. The man was beautiful – he knew that, God knew that, everyone knew
that. Angeal just wanted him naked, and quick.
Sephiroth sat on the bed to unbuckle his boots. Angeal
kneeled down in front of him to assist, and their hands worked together in
getting them off and pulling them down his thighs. Angeal was a stocky guy, and
never felt compelled to wear complicated, thigh high leather boots. But hanging
out with two tall, leggy, gorgeous men that did… well, there was a lot to be
said for working with eye candy.
And Sephiroth wore them well. The boots came off and
Sephiroth leaned back against the mattress. He smiled down at Angeal between
his spread legs and unzipped his pants.
Sephiroth then lay back on the bed and arched his ass up,
inviting Angeal to pull the leather pants down himself. Angeal never seen
Sephiroth do something that fucking hot before, and it almost caught him
completely off guard. He paused for a heartbeat before yanking the sticky
leather off of Sephiroth’s long legs.
He looked down at Angeal when he was left completely bare,
then moved forward to pull him out of his ribbed blue turtleneck, kissing his
stubbly mouth whenever it was available.
Sephiroth didn’t know what he was doing – bottoming,
submitting, whatever – but he was running with it. He was stealing a move from
Cloud here and there, but it seemed to be working. It felt really different,
but it was good.
It was sex, what wasn’t good about that? Sephiroth
knew that whatever was about to happen was going to be worth his while.
He unzipped Angeal’s pants and pulled him out eagerly. Then
he paused and groaned, “Oh, come on.”
Angeal licked his lips with a smile. “There’s a reaction I
haven’t heard.”
Sephiroth’s eyes flicked up with a soft pout.
“What? The Great General Sephiroth afraid of a little – ”
“It’s not little. And I’m not afraid, fucker,” To
drive this point home, Sephiroth licked the tip. Then he licked it again, more
slowly to fully experience the unique flavor. Angeal quivered a bit, letting
fingers comb through Sephiroth’s hair.
He was pleased with Angeal’s favorable reaction. Besides, it
was a big cock but nothing he was about to be scared of… right? After
all, if Cloud’s pretty little ass could take that monster, Sephiroth definitely
cou – Cloud!
Sephiroth’s eyes widened as he looked at the clock and saw
that their constant groping and making out had stretched time greatly. It was
already past four and blondie was out of school and on his way over.
But before he could say anything Angeal was kissing any
thoughts straight from his mind. Angeal’s hand was between the back of
Sephiroth’s head and the mattress, massaging against his scalp. He also used it
to turn Sephiroth’s face into this kiss, dominating him with a swift ease that
made the silver headed General uncertain.
He didn’t know how he felt about all this. Sure, he wanted
Angeal, and was probably going to take that python up his ass, but did he
really need to be controlled? He was a grown ma – mm… Angeal did things with
his tongue in Sephiroth’s mouth that melted his brain.
But still! Sephiroth’s eyes opened and he pushed up on
Angeal’s chest. The hand at the back of his head tightened, and there was a
growl from Angeal as he nudged his way between Sephiroth’s thighs. He had yet
to wrap them around Angeal, it wasn’t natural to him.
But he was willing to try. He took a breath before hooking
his feet behind Angeal’s back, and felt him press even closer. The hair that
dusted Angeal’s chest and stomach brushed Sephiroth’s skin, and he trembled in
ticklishness and anxiety. Angeal was a different kind of man, and Sephiroth was
left feeling a little unsure of himself.
He used his legs and pushed himself on top of Angeal, who
continued the roll until he was pinned beneath him once again. Sephiroth reared
back and sucked in air to protest, but Angeal simply pulled his head into
another kiss.
The more Sephiroth struggled, the more Angeal pushed him
towards the top of the bed. The mattress became helplessly skewed in the
process, but it had to be done. Angeal had scoped out the headboard, and it was
a simple metal bar. It was exactly Sephiroth’s taste – deceptively minimalist and
expensive. It was perfect.
Angeal looked at the bar, and then to his bag he had left by
the door. He needed that bag, and his mind pondered over the possible ways he
could get to it. Angeal’s thoughts made him momentarily weak, and Sephiroth was
able to roll him over and keep him there. He grunted as Sephiroth perched on
his hips triumphantly, strands of his long silver hair draped over him.
Angeal grinned. Sephiroth had become a very strong man, but
he would forever be able to see the thirteen year old he was when they first
met in school. He ran his hands up Sephiroth’s smooth stomach and chest, and
then back down to the big cock that jutted from between his legs.
Sephiroth hissed down at him, his green eyes glowing in the
room as it darkened with the sunset. He clearly wasn’t a teenager, anymore. He was
hot, long, lithe, powerful…
…arrogant, conceited, naughty, scheming, manipulative little
sexy brat who needed to be punished! Angeal spitefully pinched one of his
nipples, and Sephiroth’s brows drew down as he opened his mouth to protest.
But instead, they both went utterly silent when they heard
the front door open. Soft, dainty footfalls followed.
Angeal lowered his brows, and Sephiroth covered his mouth
with wide eyes. He then took it off and mouthed, “Cloud!”
Angeal’s eyebrows rose. Cloud was here. This was an
unexpected, but beautiful development. Before he could say anything, Sephiroth
pressed a finger to his lips. He pointed to the door conspiringly, and
snickered.
Angeal just smiled. Pretty Kitty still had the notion in his
head that he was in control of things. He decided to go along with whatever Sephiroth
had in mind to surprise Cloud with.
Then the silver General leaned down, pressing their lips
together heatedly. Angeal could definitely do that, and settled into the kiss
until they heard a little sputtering gasp come from the doorway.
“…Seph?” Cloud gawked.
Sephiroth looked over his shoulder at Cloud, who stood there
looking edible in his school uniform. “You…”
At that point, Angeal had had enough. He flipped Sephiroth
onto his back, and decided that it was time to teach Sephiroth his lesson. “I
hate to be the one to tell you this Cloud, but General Sephiroth is a very, very
bad boy.”
Cloud’s eyes flicked down to Sephiroth, then back up to
Angeal. He gave them both a sultry smile and began to work his tie loose. “I
know he is.”
Angeal grinned. Cloud was going to be the perfect assistant.
He came forward, dropping his tie by the bed. He carefully
leaned on the skewed mattress and pressed his lips to Sephiroth’s from
rightside up, and the many levels of intimacy and love they shared were made
apparent. There was almost a relief in Sephiroth’s energy as he kissed his
lover.
“What have you done, now?” Cloud smiled softly as they came
apart, his tongue flicking out at Sephiroth’s lips. Then he glanced up at
Angeal shyly. “…Hi.”
“Can I have one of those?” Angeal asked with a smile, and
closed his eyes when Cloud leaned forward and kissed him with just as much
gentle passion. It was cut it short, however. “Be a good little Cadet and hand
me my bag by the door, will you?”
Cloud nodded happily and bounced to go retrieve it. Angeal
pulled Sephiroth up and pressed him into the mattress near the headboard.
Sephiroth’s body tightened in suspicion. Angeal was holding
him down, not grinding or kissing him… just holding him there. He was waiting
for whatever was in the bag –
“Haha, wow,” Cloud laughed from across the room. “This is
heavy! Do you have chains in here or something?”
Sephiroth’s jaw dropped.
Angeal’s grin widened.
“Oh my God, these are chains!” Cloud cried, and the
metallic scrape of metal against metal could be heard.
Angeal’s muscles tensed all over as he worked in keeping
Sephiroth in place on the mattress. He was roaring, “You fucker! You took my
materia!”
“Why do you need it?” Angeal asked innocently, his breathing
coming in short bursts as he gave everything he had in keeping Sephiroth pinned
down.
Cloud looked on in wonder. As they both fought to gain
control, their muscles were practically bulging. Angeal was hulking out and
shaking with effort, and Sephiroth’s long legs were scrambling, trying to gain
any sort of footing he could.
It was fucking hot.
“Cloud!” Angeal rasped, nearly losing his grip on one of
Sephiroth’s wrists. “Be a good helper and find the shackles?”
“Cloud!” Sephiroth yelped, and for all his struggling, there
was an edge of dark humor to it. “Don’t you dare! I’m serious!”
He didn’t sound very serious. Cloud sucked in his
lower lip and looked at Angeal. “…Well…”
Angeal used the softest voice he could. “The shackles?”
Sephiroth bared all of his sharp teeth. “No! Don’t!”
What a pickle. Cloud had had leagues of fantasies about
Sephiroth being tied up and subject to his whims, and Angeal in the room only
sweetened the deal. But he also didn’t want to upset his beloved.
“What if I…” Cloud began, moving to sit on the bed next to
the two men. “…What if I promise you something, Seph?”
Sephiroth’s eyes went wide. “What the fuck are you talkin’
about?”
Cloud slowly began to bring the heavier shackles out of the
duffle bag and sat them on the bed within Angeal’s reach. “If you go along with
this – just this once! …I promise you I’ll do… the thing.”
Sephiroth stopped struggling and stared at him. “Fer real…?”
Angeal moved off of Sephiroth to let them talk it over.
Cloud scooted closer and nodded. “I promise.”
“Well, do you mean that one stupid thing, or the thing?
The big thing?” Sephiroth clarified, shifting slightly when Angeal took
his arms and rose them up with a small ‘excuse me’. “Because if we’re
talkin’ about the big thing… then damn, baby…”
Cloud narrowed his eyes. “I’ll do all of it. The little
thing. And the big thing... all of it… at the same time if you want…”
Sephiroth seemed to be considering it, but then noticed
Angeal was leaving the room. He got up to follow, but his arms were completely and
thoroughly shackled to the bed above his head. “Hey!”
“Don’t worry, I’ll be back,” Angeal assured from the
hallway.
Cloud watched him go with a smile, he’d had Sephiroth in the
shackles and locked up in mere moments. It made him wonder how often he did
this sort of thing… then he looked down at Sephiroth, who was testing the
restraints with displeasure written on his face.
“Thanks a lot,” he said tensely, and huffed.
Cloud got up with a smile and straightened the mattress back
onto the frame with his knees. It was about to be their first threesome, he
didn’t want to worry about sliding off the bed. “Shut up, it’s gonna be
awesome.”
Sephiroth scowled. “If you hadn’t turned on me and brought
up the thing, I wouldn’t be in this mess.”
Cloud smiled and crawled up to him, enjoying the whole
spread out view of his lover naked. “But it’ll be awfully nice, won’t it…? We
can go shopping tomorrow to get the stuff for the thing. You’ll like
that, won’t you…?”
Sephiroth’s eyelids lowered. “We might have to go to a few
different places to find the perfect getup for ya…”
Cloud nodded and molded himself to Sephiroth’s long, naked
body. “Panties... heels… lipstick…”
“Those little fuckin’ snappy things on your thighs?”
Sephiroth purred.
“Anything you want,” Cloud promised.
Angeal came trotting back into the room with a jug of cold
water from the fridge. He took a drink while he eyed Sephiroth and Cloud. After
he swallowed, he licked his lips and smiled. “Cloud. If you would be so kind as
to come here?”
Cloud scooted to the foot of the bed, and then stood before
Angeal. He approached, and felt his large hand run through his hair and pull
him closer.
“Sephiroth is very curious about what happened between us at
the gym,” Angeal said as if the man wasn’t lying right there. “I don’t think we
should tell him, though.”
Cloud shifted nervously. “You don’t?”
Angeal shook his head. “No. Would you like to show him,
instead?”
Sephiroth growled and there was a rattle of chains. Cloud’s
head snapped to him, but was caught by Angeal’s hand. “Don’t look at him unless
I tell you to. Would you like to show him what happened in the gym the other
day?”
Cloud had the distinct feeling that he was given full
permission to say ‘yes’ or ‘no’. But also, if he said ‘yes’ he was agreeing to
do anything Angeal would ask of him.
“Okay,” Cloud agreed after a moment of consideration. He
smiled, then bit it back. “I’m not wearing the right clothes, though.”
“That’s alright,” Angeal smiled wickedly. “What you have on
will do.”
He turned Cloud around, and wrapped an arm around his chest
from behind. He sighed thoughtfully. “Now let’s see. If memory serves… you were
all wet and sweaty.”
“Ah!” Cloud gasped as cold water rained down onto his head.
“Angeal!”
“Shh,” Angeal hissed softly, continuing to drizzle the water
from the jug onto his blond spikes. “You refer to me as ‘Sir’, now.”
Cloud groaned a little bit and shivered from more than just
the cold water. He leaned against him, allowing Angeal to tip his head back. He
felt the water run down his face and throat, soaking his white uniform shirt.
Angeal swept his long, wet bangs out of his face and brushed
them back, amazed at how instantly the furious blond spikes became flat against
his skull. He poured the water down onto Cloud’s chest, the slight incline of
his body letting it roll down to his tented crotch before splashing the floor.
Cloud gasped as more drizzled onto the top of his head until
the jug ran dry. Angeal’s breath was hot and husky against his cold skin as he
stared at Sephiroth on the bed.
Cloud’s white shirt was soaked, hinting transparently at his
body underneath. Angeal felt an urge to rip it off of him, but knew that Cadets
had a limited supply and decided to be respectful.
He began undoing the shirt one button at a time, “You kissed
me first, didn’t you? When I had you on the floor?”
Cloud kept his eyes to the side to refrain from looking at
Sephiroth. “Yeah…”
Angeal kissed Cloud’s cheek, and felt his warm lips meet him
in a tentative kiss. He continued unbuttoning his soaked shirt, and slid it off
of his shoulders. “Then I took off your clothes.”
“My shorts came off first…” Cloud glanced at Sephiroth.
“I said not to look at him unless I tell you,” Angeal stated
clinically, and then shoved Cloud forward onto the bed. He fell on his hands
with a tiny yelp, while his belt was swiftly unbuckled and pulled from his
loops. The back of his pants was ripped down and then he felt the sting of his
own belt on his ass.
Cloud arched into the pain. “I’m sorry, Sir!”
Angeal bent onto one knee behind him to finish removing his
pants. “Good boy. I know I won’t have to do that again, right?”
Cloud shook his head. “No, Sir. I won’t look at him again.”
Angeal smiled at Sephiroth, who was completely speechless at
the head of the bed. His cock was practically drooling on his stomach.
Angeal had Cloud step out of his pants, and was delighted
that he had remembered to wear his kinky socks. After a firm hug from behind to
apologize for the belt snap, Angeal laid Cloud down next to Sephiroth. Angeal
gave Cloud a soft kiss before lifting his leg up and resting his small ankle on
his shoulder. He looked at Sephiroth and purposely nuzzled against the sock.
The reaction from Sephiroth was immediate, he pulled on the
chains and spat, “Okay! Okay! I’m done, now!”
Cloud closed his eyes, being a good boy and not looking at
the commotion Sephiroth made. Angeal tossed him a glare. “You have something to
say, I presume?”
Sephiroth’s chest was heaving. “Untie me, now. I don’t wanna
do it this way!”
“How would you like to do it?” Angeal asked innocently, slowly
pulling Cloud’s sock down off of his slim calf, and gently peeling it off of
his foot. The little blond shifted slightly on the bed, looking wet and
gorgeous.
Sephiroth’s eyes were on the socks, his displeasure stemming
from the fact that he wasn’t able to enjoy removing them himself, “I wanna
touch him…and you…”
Angeal began to inch off the other sock. “Maybe you should
have done that in the first place, instead of scheming and setting us up. Not
to mention making poor Cloud suffer with that plug. That wasn’t very nice, was
it Seph?”
Sephiroth glared. “I get it. Lemme up! Cloud…? Lemme up,
baby…”
Angeal finished pulling the sock off of Cloud’s other foot.
“You want up?”
Sephiroth nodded earnestly. “Yeah!”
Angeal promptly stuffed one of the socks into Sephiroth’s
mouth, “Well tough. Cloud and I are trying to fuck, and we don’t want to
hear your mouth anymore.”
Sephiroth immediately yanked on the chains, and there was a
sound of metal bending to the limits of breaking. Angeal didn’t pause, he
stretched the other sock to tie it around Sephiroth’s head, holding the one in
his mouth in place.
Sephiroth growled behind the sock and again pulled on the
chains, his muscles quivering with the effort. Angeal frowned as the headboard
began to quickly bend. Cloud wasn’t even looking, he was smirking on the bed
with his eyes fixed on the ceiling, but Angeal quickly took his small arm and
flipped him onto his stomach.
He slapped Cloud’s ass so hard a blood red handprint immediately
rose up on the tan flesh.
“Ow!” Cloud screamed, “Shit! I didn’t do anything!”
Angeal glared at Sephiroth. “No, you’re a very good boy,
Cloud. But if your boyfriend doesn’t calm down, he’ll be looking at my
handprints bruised on your ass for weeks to come.”
Cloud gave a loud squeak and trembled. Sephiroth’s eyes
softened as he looked at him, and relaxed on the bed. The pressure eased off of
the metal, and he settled grumpily.
Angeal gave him a final warning glare before rubbing a
soothing hand over Cloud’s back. He leaned down, kissing his shoulder and neck.
“Did I hurt you?”
Cloud’s head popped up. “Yeah. But you know I liked it.”
Angeal laughed appreciatively. “I know. Now…where were we?”
Cloud fought hard not to look at Sephiroth. “I undressed
you.”
“Well luckily, that’s already been done…” Angeal’s eyes darkened.
“Then what did you do?”
Cloud pursed his lips in either bashfulness or excitement,
or both. He quietly answered, “I sucked you.”
“Oh, so you did,” Angeal agreed as though it were a
surprise. “You wanna show your boyfriend how you did that?”
Cloud nodded, any innocence on his face replaced with a
thirsty look of longing. Angeal pushed all of his wet hair out of his face, and
shifted to kneel on the mattress, “Cloud, if you would, why don’t you go to the
other side of Sephiroth?”
Cloud quickly crawled on his hands and knees around to the
other side of his bound boyfriend without looking down at his long, wiggling
form. He made muffled little sounds up at them, but quieted as they settled
into place. They would effectively be showcasing the act inches above
Sephiroth’s eyes.
Cloud was dying to see his expression, but kept looked up at
Angeal who was tall on his knees. “You can place your hands on Sephiroth’s
chest if you need balance.”
Cloud put his hands on his chest even though he didn’t need
to. Angeal took himself in hand and angled his swollen head to Cloud’s lips.
Sephiroth squirmed as Cloud opened his mouth and let his tongue run over the
tip. Angeal leaned a hand against the bent headboard, paying no attention to
the desperate glare Sephiroth was sending the both of them.
Cloud’s small mouth worked along the underside, and the view
Sephiroth was tormented by was amazing. He watched the muscles in Cloud’s
throat work as he opened wide and took a few inches of it into his mouth
without the use of his hands. He could see it press against the side of his
mouth as he worked the small amount of the huge cock that he could handle.
Then Cloud swallowed it deeply, almost able to slurp it down
to the halfway point. He gagged slightly, and took a hand off of Sephiroth’s
chest and wrapped it around the base to mark his comfort zone. He then went
back to work, managing to rub his studded tongue on the underside.
Sephiroth began to writhe beneath Cloud, begging him
silently for some sort of attention or relief. Cloud glanced down at him.
“Bad,” Angeal purred, stopping Cloud’s head from moving.
“You only look at me.”
And with that, he took his cock from Cloud’s mouth and hand
and tapped his cheek with it. Cloud giggled as Angeal slowly slid it back
across his cheek to his lips. Cloud gripped him again, and teasingly smacked it
against his outstretched tongue.
Of course, this was all for Sephiroth’s viewing pleasure. He
could see perfectly the underside of Cloud’s tongue, the screw of his piercing
and the heavy hanging of Angeal’s balls. Cloud’s fingers lifted them and danced
underneath, making Angeal shiver slightly.
Sephiroth emitted a loud, drawn out, muffled whine. He was
gagged with his favorite socks and strapped to his own bed. He couldn’t get
much more pathetic, but he was willing to beg if he could only get in on some
of that!
Cloud’s eyes again flitted down to Sephiroth before they
could stop themselves. Angeal gripped his wet hair and yanked his head
backwards. “How many times do I have to tell you not to look?”
He smacked Cloud again with his cock, this time on both
cheeks. Cloud opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue in an attempt to
recapture it, but Angeal moved his hips backwards, forcing Cloud to work to get
it. With his mouth open and tongue outreached, and those pretty blue eyes
looking up at him, Angeal thrust forward into the wet heat with a groan.
Sephiroth whined pitifully again, but this time Cloud didn’t
look. He busied himself worked Angeal with all his of skill. He couldn’t get
much of the thick length into his mouth, but what he did get was more than
enough to make Angeal’s breath quicken.
He put a hand to Cloud’s forehead, stopping him. “Swing your
leg over this way.”
Cloud almost glanced down at Sephiroth as he turned, but
instead closed his eyes. He straddled Sephiroth’s chest backwards, and looked
up at Angeal.
“That’s good.” He leaned down, taking two handfuls of
Cloud’s ass and spreading him wide right in front of Sephiroth’s face. Angeal
smiled as Sephiroth’s fingers wiggled fruitlessly in their binds. Angling his
face so Sephiroth could see everything, Angeal stuck out his tongue and flicked
it against Cloud’s hole.
Cloud moaned, dragging his erection against Sephiroth’s
chest. Angeal smacked his ass lightly. “I didn’t say you could do that.”
Cloud breathed heavily as Angeal’s tongue continued to flick
across his spread cheeks. “Sir… Sephiroth’s cock is right in my face. Can I su–
”
“Absolutely not,” Angeal cut him off, and a hopeful light in
Sephiroth’s eyes dimmed. Then he smirked. “If you want to suck something, suck
me.”
Cloud twisted a little, and was able to reach Angeal with
his mouth. Angeal wetted his fingers and teased Cloud’s ass, pressing lightly
before pushing it in. “I didn’t have to do this last time, Sephiroth was kind
enough to do it for me.”
Cloud slurped Angeal’s cock, making quite a bit of noise
since Sephiroth could no longer see. “Sorry.”
“Ah, don’t be. I’ve heard all about how good this ass
tastes,” Angeal chuckled before diving back in.
“Seph!” Cloud wailed, but it turned into more of a pleasured
growl as Angeal’s tongue worked him. “You… you don’t tell everyone what we do,
do you?”
Sephiroth was making garbled excuses behind his sock, but
Angeal pushed it farther into his mouth, forcing him to cough behind it. “Of
course not, Cloud. He only tells his closest friends. Mostly just boring us to
death bragging about how much he adores you.”
Cloud’s ass seemed to perk up at that, and he happily went
back to sucking Angeal. He needed a bit more than saliva to get Cloud ready,
and Angeal hazarded a guess and peeked into Sephiroth’s drawer.
Sephiroth bellowed behind his sock, his entire face turning
blood red. Angeal laughed and brought out a bright pink dildo, “Whoah. What
exactly is this?”
Cloud looked up and smiled. “Oh, that’s just our Boyfriend!”
“This is cute.” Angeal rolled the pink dildo in his palms.
“I brought a few of my own, but if you two have one you’re already so well
acquainted with, that’s even better.”
Cloud perched on Sephiroth’s chest. “Sir, can I move now?”
Angeal nodded, finding the lube in the drawer as well. “Yes
you may. I’ll need your help.”
Cloud slid off of Sephiroth’s lap, making sure to
accidentally brush along his unbearable looking erection as he did so.
Sephiroth inhaled at the contact, but wished Cloud didn’t do it. He felt like
he was going to die any moment of pressure build up, the teasing touch only
made it that much worse.
He followed them both with his eyes desperately as they
conspired together over where to put the Boyfriend. Then, to Sephiroth’s
horror, they decided that the perfect storage for it would be his ass.
Sephiroth pleaded with his eyes as they leaned over him.
Angeal took Sephiroth’s cock, and he involuntarily arched high on the bed. But
there was no caress, and once Sephiroth calmed down, a black cock ring was
slipped on under his balls and tightened.
If the pressure seemed bad before, it was fucking unbearable
now. Before he could even register his torment, Cloud lifted one of his thighs,
hugging it to keep him from flailing. Angeal sat on the other, and began to
spread lube over his exposed opening.
Life was a bitch. Sephiroth was absolutely trapped, wanting
nothing more than to fuck the brains out of the men that were torturing him –
but felt that he would ruin everything if he were to earnestly attempt escape.
Cloud’s fingers petted his knees as he held onto his leg, kissing his shin
every so often as Angeal’s fingers stretched him out.
This feeling was new for Sephiroth. He’d played with himself
many times, and Cloud had explored a little but, but having Angeal’s thick,
long fingers inside of him made his entire body shake. The reaction was
embarrassing, he wanted more control than this. Cloud looked at him, and this
time Angeal didn’t scold him.
Cloud smiled at him, and his blue eyes danced. Surely this blond
angel wouldn’t let anything bad happen. While it was true that they were being cockteases
to the highest degree… Sephiroth knew Cloud would take care of him. And Angeal
was his friend, he would never leave him hanging for long… right?
Sephiroth watched as Cloud used his fingers in tandem with
Angeal’s, and soon, a smooth, hard length was slid inside. He exhaled, then
relaxed around it.
Then Angeal turned it on. Sephiroth very clearly shouted
Cloud’s name behind the sock in his mouth and yanked on his chains.
In response, Cloud took the end of the dildo and moved it in
gentle circles against that horrible little spot inside. Sephiroth groaned out
gutturally, and then it was suddenly switched off.
“You have permission to turn that back on whenever you see
fit,” Angeal told Cloud. “Also, I don’t mind if you look at or touch him at
this point.”
Cloud nodded, filing this information away. But then he
moved closer to Angeal, “…Sir. I just wanna touch you.”
Angeal seemed a bit surprised, and smiled. “…Go ahead.”
Cloud sighed and moved closer, practically throwing himself
at the man. Having Angeal around was nice, he was like a huge, cuddly, totally
ripped teddy bear. He also knew that the more Sephiroth was forced to watch,
the more worked up he became.
So Cloud kissed him languidly, letting his hands move down
his tight stomach. His erection was completely unbelievable, and Cloud stroked
it with a smile. For all his size, Angeal was still fairly responsive and
bucked gently into the touch.
Cloud raked his fingertips down the large, rounded muscles
of Angeal’s arms, then went back up to run them through the short chest hair
curiously. He loved Sephiroth’s smoothness, but this was nice, too. It was a
bit like making love with Wolverine from X-Men, and Cloud snickered a
little at the thought.
He felt Angeal’s ribs, his hard sides and well formed
stomach. Even sitting it was beautiful, and his hips pointed back down to his
enormous cock. Angeal might have been as close to masculine perfection as it
got.
Angeal’s fingers rubbed against Cloud’s lips, and he opened
to take those fingers into his mouth. He slid his tongue around each one,
dragging his piercings across them and flicking at the sensitive tips. Angeal
watched him with a fond smile before drawing them out slowly, and Cloud
tightened his lips until they were completely out with a small pop.
Cloud felt Angeal’s hands squeeze his ass before curling
beneath, spreading his cheeks and gently sliding his fingers inside. They both
became eager and Sephiroth became silent. He was transfixed with watching them,
even if they were a little too involved with each other to grant him the best
view. He could still see the kisses, the touching, and hear their soft sounds.
Cloud whined a little in need and began to rock on Angeal’s
fingers. He didn’t require much prep, he was beyond ready.
Angeal cupped the back of Cloud’s neck and guided him towards
his groin. “…Get it wet.”
Cloud smiled, remembering that gruff line from before. He
leaned down and spat gently before taking the tip into his mouth and sucking,
spreading the natural lubricant. He spat again before looking up expectantly.
“You show me how you want it,” Angeal said, licking his lips
and standing up.
Cloud squirmed enticingly. “So I’m allowed to touch Seph?”
Angeal checked his cock ring, which snugly encased a
brightly flushed and dripping erection. Any sort of touching would only add to
his misery. “Sure. I don’t see why not.”
Cloud smiled and turned around, and draped himself sideways
over Sephiroth’s torso, hiking his little ass into the air. He looked back over
his shoulder at Angeal, who was surprised that Cloud chose such a chaste, yet
completely maddening way to bring Sephiroth into the act.
Sephiroth’s eyes closed and shook his head. Cloud was about
to get fucked right on top of him, literally. His eyes then flew back open when
Angeal tugged his hair.
“Watch,” was all he said, and he pushed into Cloud without
warning.
“Fuuck!” Cloud swore, his mouth panting against Sephiroth’s
shoulder. Angeal pulled back and slammed in again, hard. Cloud slid a hand
underneath Sephiroth’s head and held on as Angeal began to pound away behind
him.
“You like that?” Angeal asked, pulling at Cloud’s ass
cheeks. He squeaked an affirmative against Sephiroth’s neck, then yelped louder
when his ass was smacked with the perfect amount of resonance.
“Answer me when I ask you a question,” Angeal warned. “Do
you like that?”
“Y-yes!” Cloud moaned, his face buried in Sephiroth’s
shoulder.
“Tell Sephiroth how much you like it.”
Cloud moaned unintelligibly against Sephiroth’s ear, until
Angeal smacked some coherency into him. “Ah! God! Seph… it feels so good!”
“Sephiroth?” Angeal hissed, pulling Cloud harder by his
hips. “Didn’t you want to hear about what happened in the gym?”
Sephiroth groaned, bumping his face against Cloud’s. He
wanted to kiss him so badly, his little mouth was open against his cheek,
panting and moaning. The sounds of damp skin smacking together were driving him
insane, he needed some friction so bad he would have screamed and begged for it
if his mouth wasn’t gagged full.
Angeal was staring at him while he fucked his lover, waiting
for an answer. He was already completely miserable, but he still wanted to hear
the gossip. He managed to shrug a shoulder and nod.
Angeal laughed a little bit and smacked Cloud’s ass again
for the hell of it. “Tell him what happened, blondie.”
“We…Mn…” Cloud then whispered against Sephiroth’s cheek. “…I
rode him on… the weight bench…”
Another smack sounded against his ass. “Louder.”
Cloud hissed and threw a glare over his shoulder, “Then… we
did it on your sta...tionery bike!…”
Sephiroth moaned at that. He rode that thing constantly, and
now all he was going to be able to think about was… Well, how the hell did they
even do it?
Angeal could see the question on his face, and backhanded
Cloud’s less abused cheek. “Give the General some more detail, please.”
“Ah! Angeal – I mean Sir – sat on the seat and I… sat on him.
With my feet on the pedals…”
Angeal’s hips curved up and began to pound against Cloud’s
prostate. “Then what?”
Cloud was completely without words, he latched onto
Sephiroth’s shoulders and began to shudder. Before Angeal could spank him
again, he sucked in air, “I kept falling off! So then we did it on the squishy
pad thing on the flo-oor!”
There were a few tears staining Cloud’s cheeks as Angeal
sped up behind him, drilling into him mercilessly. “Did you like it, Cloud?”
“Fuck yeah!” Cloud cried out, and it was unclear whether he
was answering the question, or reacting to current stimuli. It hurt so badly,
but it was just so good, it beat against the back of his spine and felt like
pure electricity.
“Do you remember how we finished?” Angeal rasped, his
thrusting becoming shallower and jerky.
Cloud felt that impossible girth swell even more inside him.
He kissed Sephiroth’s shoulder before groaning, “You came all over me!”
He let it slip that Cloud didn’t call him Sir, because it
didn’t matter anymore. He was so fucking there. He beat his hips against
Cloud’s tight ass. “You want to show Sephiroth that part, too?”
“Yeah… come all over my face, motherfucker,” Cloud groaned
huskily, shocking both Generals.
Angeal gave him a hard, bruising slap to his thigh before he
had to pull out immediately. He manhandled Cloud hard, getting him up on his
knees so Sephiroth had a clear view. He gripped the top of Cloud’s hair with
one hand and jerked himself rapidly with the other.
“Open,” was all Angeal could manage to say, and Cloud
instinctively stuck out his tongue. He licked the tip slowly, his bright blue
eyes glaring up at him through drying tears as his naughty little tongue piercing
brushing against the slit.
That was all that was needed, but what made Angeal spill his
first load was the agonized sounds Sephiroth began making. They only increased
in intensity as Angeal let splash after splash of hot, sticky semen out onto
Cloud’s pretty face.
Angeal swore under his breath, trying to keep a wraps on his
own groaning but it felt so good, and Cloud and Sephiroth both looked
so good… he wound up giving up on control growling helplessly as his orgasm
played out.
Cloud took most of the bitter fluid into his mouth, spitting
it back out to let it drip down his chin and onto his chest. He began to laugh
deeply halfway through, his eyes sparkling with lust at the taste and sight of
Angeal’s stomach flexing and straining with each surprising blast.
It finally waned, and Cloud laughed harder. “Oh my fucking
God, that’s so much fun!”
Angeal smacked his cock gently against Cloud’s lips. “Ah… so
glad you think so…”
Cloud licked his lips, then leaned up, wrapping his arms
around Angeal’s shoulders and kissing him. Angeal licked his own come off of
Cloud’s lips, adoring that taste mixed in with the sweat and tears on his face.
Cloud leaned back with a lustful smile, and wiped his face
off with both hands. “Can I take his sock out, now?”
Angeal sighed and fell onto the bed with a bounce. “I
suppose. The silence was nice for a change, though.”
Sephiroth began to kick his feet a little in joy when Cloud
untied the sock from around his head and pulled the other out. He gasped in air
and coughed, “Fuck. I need a drink.”
Cloud leaned forward and kissed him, thrusting his tongue
into his dry mouth with the slick, salty contents on it. Sephiroth groaned at
the familiar taste, slightly different since it was from a different person but
three fundamental things: man, sex, and hot.
Sephiroth nudged Cloud’s lips, “Fuck, baby. I need it so
bad… please, please…”
Cloud’s chest heaved at the earnesty in Sephiroth’s begging,
and looked to Angeal for guidance. The brunet General shrugged. “Turn the dildo
on?”
Cloud did just that, and Sephiroth practically leapt off of
the bed. “Fuck! Guys! C’mon! Cloooud!”
Cloud had a shred of mercy left and pulled it out. To Sephiroth’s
surprise, Cloud gave it a firm lick. His eyes widened at the taste, and then began
to suck on it. “Mm…Seph…”
Angeal eyed them both curiously. “…Have you ever topped him,
Cloud?”
Cloud’s hard, blushing cock twitched, speaking before he
did. He simply shook his head. “No…”
Angeal smiled. “I was planning on owning his ass, next… but
you can warm him up if you’d like.”
Sephiroth squirmed a little in the bonds, but didn’t say
anything. Cloud touched his thigh questioningly. “Seph, would you even want
that?”
Sephiroth wanted anything, everything, something. He
nodded quickly, “C’mere…”
Cloud eagerly crawled up between his thighs and pressed a
kiss to his mouth for assurance. Sephiroth accommodated him, nervous but so
unfathomably turned on that any touch felt like heaven.
Cloud quickly located the lube between the folds of the
sheets and spread a small amount over the tip of his cock. It was leaking and
straining in his palm, but he gave it a mental pep talk, and hoped he could
last more than thirty goddamn seconds. But then again, with the way Sephiroth
was looking at him, he’d be lucky to last twenty.
Angeal propped his head up on his fist, intently watching
the lovely pair as Cloud took himself in hand and searched for Sephiroth’s
opening uncertainly. He smiled fondly when Cloud found it. His entire body
shook as he sunk in with a tiny groan. Sephiroth’s eyes were closed and his
lips slightly pursed, but when their hips met they both opened their eyes and
looked at each other as if for the first time.
Angeal let out a breath he’d been holding, and was thankful
to have been able to witness that moment.
Cloud was slightly smaller than the infamous Boyfriend, but
he felt so much nicer. It was warm, hard flesh, and moved in a rhythm
that was boyishly eager, but still aimed to please. Sephiroth had been curious
about letting Cloud have top several times. But it felt so natural to them to
fall into their comfortable roles, it always just happened. This would
have to be worked on, but could definitely become a regular occurrence.
Sephiroth kissed across Cloud’s face, bucking his hips up to
rub his cock against his taut stomach. He groaned in renewed misery when no
release was destined to be found there. He was still tightly bound and although
Cloud felt amazingly good, it just increased the unbearable tightness behind
his balls.
“Cloud!” Sephiroth moaned in desperation, then it melted
into pure longing as his little lover found an amazing rhythm, and he felt his
tight little balls beating against him. “…Mm, Cloud…”
“Seph,” Cloud whispered, and he sat up on his elbows.
“You’re so hot inside…”
Sephiroth smirked a little. “Aren’t I hot outside?”
Cloud’s eyes glinted with humor, but he was a little too
far-gone to laugh. “Hot all over, Pretty.”
Angeal caught Sephiroth’s eyes and they both smirked. Cloud
was cute when he got all husky. He then whimpered and leaned his forehead
against Sephiroth’s chest, his hips moving in tiny little shallow, selfish
thrusts.
Angeal took a hold of his hips and pushed him in all the way,
causing them both to cry out. “If you want to make Seph scream, fuck him with
all of it.”
And with that he guided Cloud’s hips, pushing in and pulling
out every inch of what Cloud had. Sephiroth became a mess, his hands gripping
at the chains as Cloud fucked him with Angeal’s expert advice in play.
Cloud mewed, completely vulnerable on top of him. “Seph! I’m
gonna…!”
“Please untie the thing!” Sephiroth urged, moving his
hips with Cloud’s. “Lemme come with you, baby…”
Cloud reached down to remove the cockring, but Angeal jerked
his arm roughly, “No, Cloud. Not yet.”
“You heard him,” Cloud sighed easily. He buried his face in
Sephiroth’s neck and went back to work, his ass raising high with each deep
thrust.
“Fuck you, Angeal!” Sephiroth shouted, and hooked a leg
around Cloud’s hips to hold him in place when he found a really nice
spot. “You’ve done your thing, so lemme do my thing!”
“No,” was all Angeal said before rolling closer to kiss
Cloud’s neck, nibbling softly when he tilted his head into it.
Suddenly Cloud pulled out, and immediately spilled himself
on Sephiroth’s lower stomach, several thick drops falling on his aching cock.
Angeal made a low noise of approval and pulled him, milking him through the
rest of his orgasm as he shuddered between Sephiroth’s legs.
The sight and smell of Cloud’s climax sent Sephiroth into
harder convulsions, and he began to yank on the chains in earnest again.
“Please! Fuck!”
Cloud leaned heavily onto Angeal, and rolled easily into his
lap, “Oh… god. Could we do him now? I think he’s gonna kill us if he breaks
out.”
Angeal gave Cloud a quick kiss before laying him down. He
stood up on his knees on the mattress, stroking a brand new erection to
fullness. “Not if I’m on top of him.”
Cloud gasped in shock, “Holy crap! You’re already up again.”
“Hey, you guys are hot,” Angeal shrugged, and roughly bent
Sephiroth’s legs upwards. “And I’ve been wanting to fuck this boy for a very,
very long time.”
Sephiroth barely had time to take in air before Angeal
pushed into him. He then made a sound that Cloud had never heard from him
before. It wasn’t exactly high pitched, but it was the closest thing to an
actual shriek that Sephiroth had ever made. He then grunted, his voice slightly
wavering. “Shit!”
Cloud hid a smile behind his hands. He didn’t want Sephiroth
to think he found any pain he felt amusing, but c’mon. Dramatic, much?
“You know, Seph… you’re just as tight as Cloud is,” Angeal
sighed. Sephiroth growled in his throat as Angeal plunged forward even further.
Then, he slowly retracted. “Tell me you don’t love this…”
Sephiroth opened his eyes and snarled, “Cloud, get a sock in
this asshole’s mouth please!”
They both laughed at that, but instead of shutting Angeal up
with a sock, Cloud leaned up to kiss him. “Hey, be nice. He’s new at this.”
Angeal purred into the kiss, and very reluctantly slowed
down. He wanted to just pound away until they both were so sore they could
barely move, but Cloud had a point. He wanted to teach Sephiroth a lesson or
two, but at no point did he ever want to hurt him.
Angeal shifted Sephiroth’s legs gently to drape them over
his shoulders, and leaned down kiss him. Sephiroth hissed and Angeal
immediately tried to retreat, but Sephiroth locked his ankles around his neck
to hold him there.
Sephiroth stole the kiss with violence, using his razor
sharp teeth to cut and scratch at Angeal’s mouth and tongue. Angeal moaned into
it in both pain and passion, but let Sephiroth enjoy this small victory.
After Sephiroth’s lustful anger played itself out he sighed,
then began to kiss Angeal desperately. “Faster…”
Angeal pulled away and licked his lips, surprised when he
didn’t taste any blood. “You sure?”
Sephiroth nodded, tugging at Angeal with his legs. “Yeah. I
want it fast.”
Angeal smirked knowingly. Sephiroth was trying to hurry
things along, but Angeal had enough wind in his sails to last all night if he
wanted. “Cloud, he says he wants it fast. Do you think I should hurry up?”
Cloud tucked an arm underneath Sephiroth’s neck and cuddled
closer, “No Sir, go niiice and slow. Sephiroth’s boy pussy needs time to
adjust.”
Sephiroth very literally growled, “Strife!”
Cloud giggled fearlessly while his lover struggled against
his binds. “What? It does.”
“Don’t ever say that again!” Sephiroth spat.
“Man pussy, then?” Cloud smirked, not even flinching when
Sephiroth began to bend the headboard in an effort to get free.
“You better fuckin’ watch out when I get out of here!”
Sephiroth roared.
Cloud kissed his cheek sensually, then let his teeth pull
across his jaw, “…What will you do, Seph…? Fuck me? …Hard?” Then Cloud
whispered against his ear, “You wanna fuck me until you come inside my tight
ass?”
Sephiroth’s fingers gripped the bar so hard it began to
squeak in protest. He very pitifully croaked, “Cloud…”
Cloud just smiled and leaned down to kiss Sephiroth’s chest,
licking up a spot or two of his own semen that had spilled there. Angeal was
very proud of his influence on the two of them. Sephiroth was shaking like a
pretty leaf while Cloud nipped across his chest, clearly enjoying his power. It
was good to mix things up a bit.
Angeal leaned down to chance another kiss on his soft lips,
and was glad when Sephiroth yielded to him. Cloud watched them kiss until he
got a bit lonely and leaned forward to join in around the edges. Sephiroth
opened his mouth to gasp when Cloud reached down to squeeze him, then began to
slowly stroke his erection with a smile.
Then he reached out farther, wrapping his hand around the
inches of Angeal’s cock that weren’t currently stuffed inside of Sephiroth.
Cloud shifted closer, kissing Angeal’s hip.
Angeal looked down to see Cloud suck his fingers, and then
felt a pressure against his ass. “You’re asking for it, aren’t you?”
“Yeah,” Cloud smiled and pressed in further. “Tell me to
stop if you don’t like it…”
“Oh God. You’re not fingering Angeal’s ass, are you?”
Sephiroth asked with his eyes clamped shut.
“Yeah I am,” Cloud rumbled, and added another finger.
Angeal shivered, and paused deep inside of Sephiroth. “Mmm…”
Sephiroth sighed, perhaps finally resigning to his fate of
forever being trapped on the razor’s edge of orgasm. He opened his eyes to at
least enjoy the sight of his young lover pushing his fingers into the hulky brunet.
Angeal was motionless except for the drawing down of his
eyebrows as Cloud worked him from the inside. He shuddered as Sephiroth began
to grind his hips up and down on his cock.
Cloud nearly drooled at the sight of Sephiroth fucking
Angeal from beneath, “Hey Seph… Angeal is so tight he’s like, hurting my
fingers.”
Angeal’s eyes snapped open, and he glared down just in time
to see them share a cheeky smile with each other. Sephiroth chuckled, “His ass
does look like it could fuckin’ crack walnuts.”
Angeal growled and grabbed Cloud by the hair. He swiftly
pulled out of Sephiroth, and guided Cloud’s head to his groin without a word.
Cloud pushed his long fingers up into Angeal and opened his
mouth, sucking in a chestful of air before it passed his lips. He could taste
Sephiroth on that big cock and purred up at Angeal, twisting his fingers in his
painfully tight ass.
He moaned and thrust his hips, shoving himself in straight
past Cloud’s comfort zone and against the back of his throat. Cloud gagged
around it before quickly recovering, slurping noisily as he abused the little
spot he’d found inside of Angeal. He sucked tightly as the mouthful was
retracted only to push even farther down his throat.
Cloud gagged hard, and yanked his fingers out of Angeal to
grip his hips as Angeal began to roughly thrust in and out of his mouth. He
kept up with it as best he could, but it was just too much.
Cloud whimpered around it and dug his fingers into Angeal’s
thigh, trying to convey without words that he needed it a bit easier. Angeal
was a bit too far gone into his own passion to recognize Cloud’s plea for what
it was, and shoved his cock down Cloud’s throat again.
Tears sprang from Cloud’s eyes. Angeal immediately pulled
out, and Cloud began to shudder and cough, rubbing his throat helplessly.
Angeal took his small face in both hands. “I’m so sorry!”
Cloud rasped, “No, I’m alright! It’s just big.”
“Oh, blondie…” Angeal coddled, kissing a quick line down his
forehead, nose and chin, then worked his tongue into his mouth apologetically.
Sephiroth was spellbound. If his cock hadn’t been
tied, he was certain he would have spilled his load from just watching that
spectacle. He’d wanted to manhandle Cloud like that too many times to count,
especially when he got mouthy in bed, but never could bring himself to fuck his
face with any amount of abandon. The sight of Cloud’s tears ensured that he
never would, but still… it was fucking hot to witness.
Angeal pulled Cloud up, still laying sweet kisses on his
face, and laid him on top of Sephiroth. He snuggled close to his lover, sharing
the taste of Angeal with him. Sephiroth smiled and kissed back, then bit Cloud
gently as Angeal nudged into him.
“Do you like it?” Cloud asked him privately, laying moist
kisses against his lips and cheek.
“Hell yeah,” Sephiroth told him, and moved with Angeal
beneath him. “But I think I like yours better.”
Cloud giggled. “You’re just saying that because you love
me.”
Sephiroth gasped as Angeal began to thrust harder against
his pleasure point. He then winced up at Cloud. “Nah, I’m not just sayin’
that.”
Cloud looked over his shoulder at Angeal, who was smiling at
their conversation. Cloud grinned and sat up a little on Sephiroth, pressing
against his brightly flushed erection.
“Oh fuck,” Sephiroth groaned, thrusting up at Cloud and
making him bounce slightly. Angeal moaned at the movement and thrust back at
Sephiroth.
Cloud began to move silkily on top Sephiroth, grinding
himself against his hard, toned stomach. He then brushed his semi aroused cock
on top of Sephiroth’s, the warmth enough to make the Silver General very nearly
cry. He’d been holding strong, but getting a lap dance from Cloud while being
fucked by Angeal was enough to make even him want to shed a tear in both misery
and joy.
He sniffed it back and growled gutturally, “Baaaaby… please
let me come. Please. I’m fuckin’ begging you, okay?”
“I like the sound of that…” Cloud purred and sat up a bit,
making his erotic hip movements slower and far more exaggerated.
Sephiroth slammed his eyes shut as Angeal’s went wide.
Cloud’s movements between them were teasing them both. The sight of that little
ass rolling just within reach made him bite his lip.
Then he decided that he didn’t have to just look. He gently
pulled out of Sephiroth and pushed hard into Cloud. The blond arched his back
and cried out in surprise
Angeal pushed deeply into him before pulling back out and
returning to Sephiroth. It was then his turn to cry out, “Fuck!”
Angeal growled, “Damn, you two are so hot…”
He pushed into both of them in turn, until all three of them
were nearly insane. Cloud was teased every so often with the delicious feeling
of being full, while Sephiroth suffered from a severely overdue eruption as
more and more erotic stimuli was presented to him.
Angeal on the other hand was simply bloated from the
pleasure of having his cake and eating it, too. He pushed into the beautifully
round, young ass of Cloud, before returning to the unbearably hot tightness of
Sephiroth. Cloud’s thin arched back, and Sephiroth’s long legs. Cloud’s wild
yellow hair, Sephiroth’s beautiful silver tresses, mixed together while they
moaned in unison.
It was hotter than Angeal could have ever imagined. His cock
began to sweat inside of Cloud, and he shoved it into Sephiroth one final time.
He wanted to give his longtime friend the load that he had so desperately
wanted.
Sephiroth dug his head into the mattress as Angeal slapped
into him rapidly, hitting a fever pitch. Cloud moaned just for the hell of it,
he was mindlessly caught up in the moment. He heard that slapping and wanted it
for himself. In a moment of pure selfishness, he reached between his legs and
lined himself up with Sephiroth’s bound cock, and slid down onto it.
The headboard groaned in protest as Sephiroth’s fingers dug
further into the metal. He gritted his teeth against a scream as Cloud began to
work himself on his painful erection, and Angeal fucked him hard.
“Seph!” Angeal warned, an arm gripping Cloud for something,
anything to hold onto. Cloud leaned against him, still bouncing on Sephiroth’s
cock as Angeal pounded out his climax inside of him.
It was so hot to see Angeal come again, this time between
his legs. Cloud kissed him over his shoulder, and shuddered a bit when Angeal
pulled out and blew the last of his load onto his lower back.
Angeal fell over onto his hand, panting. Cloud put his hands
on Sephiroth’s chest and sank all the way down onto him, causing him to almost
tear a hole in his own bottom lip. Angeal let out a breath and casually reached
beneath Cloud, and undid the catch on Sephiroth’s cock ring.
The metal of the chains and headboard were snapped so
quickly that they didn’t even make a sound. Cloud hadn’t even the chance to
blink before he was flipped over onto his back, and Sephiroth was snarling above
him and utterly unleashed.
He was shaking violently, and managed to take a breath
before kissing Cloud. “Hold on.”
And with that, he fucked Cloud harder than he ever had dared
to.
Cloud barely made a sound, because he couldn’t even catch
the breath to scream. He dug his fingers into Sephiroth’s shoulders and just
rode him out, it was all he could do.
Sephiroth was preoccupied, too turned on and horny to even come.
He had to work at it, and while he did, Angeal reached between them to stroke
Cloud’s cock as it bounced against his flat little stomach. Cloud arched into
the touch, and finally inhaled some air.
He used that air to scream Sephiroth’s name. That
apparently, was what was missing from giving him the perfect orgasm. And when
the missing piece was finally put into place, Sephiroth shattered.
He came so hard it very literally hurt. He poured out inside
of Cloud, who was riding out his own release with the help of Angeal. The sight
of Angeal’s hand and Cloud’s spurting cock did something interesting to
Sephiroth.
He came again. It was smaller and more controllable,
and he pulled out to wring himself, wanting to enjoy the sight of spilling onto
Cloud.
When he was done, his body felt so loose, relaxed and
grateful that he fell over into an exhausted heap, his shiny hair falling
behind him. Cloud and Angeal smiled at him as he lay there panting, a serene
expression painted on his beautiful face.
Cloud crawled after him, making a mess of both of them as he
fell on top of Sephiroth, kissing and cuddling him.
“Okay, daddy’s got to clean up I guess,” Angeal groaned. He
had many things he forgot to use in his bag of tricks, but one of the items was
baby wipes. He very swiftly cleaned both of them up while they were boneless
and utterly spent.
He wiped chests, mouths, and between legs, catching drizzles
and spilled fluids at all ends. He then gave himself a wipe down, and cleared
the coiled chains at the head of the bed. Sephiroth’s headboard was beyond repair,
but that was his own duty to replace.
He then picked Cloud up and held him against his hip,
smiling as the blond pressed sweet kissed against his face. He snapped his
fingers at Sephiroth until he blinked to awareness, then crawled up to the
pillow and stretched out. Cloud went on top of him, and then the blanket.
Bodies curled beneath it, and two sets of breathing slowed down as relaxation
took a firmer grip on them.
Angeal smiled at the sweet picture the pretty couple made.
He then sat at the foot of the bed, stretching his legs while he searched
around for his clothes.
“…Angeal?” Cloud called softly.
He turned around and caught two soft faces looking at him in
confusion. He knew he’d gone overboard, and blinked guiltily at them. “Sorry
guys…”
Sephiroth then smiled, “Don’t be. Where are you goin’?”
Angeal felt his cheeks burn. “Uh... home.”
Sephiroth shook his head. “No.”
“Stay here,” Cloud invited. It was more than an invitation though,
it was a gentle demand.
Angeal put his socks down, for the first time in this
encounter, he was genuinely uncomfortable. “Okay…”
He got up and approached the side of the bed, and Sephiroth
lifted the blanket. Cloud wiggled against him with a pleased smile, and draped
an arm over Angeal as he settled next to Sephiroth.
Angeal rolled over onto his side, pressing his lips to
Sephiroth shoulder, and laid against the pillow. He watched Cloud close his
striking blue eyes, and almost immediately succumb to his exhaustion.
After a few moments, Sephiroth whispered, “It won’t be
weird, right?”
“No weirdness,” Angeal whispered back. “Unless that turns
you on.”
Sephiroth snickered very lightly, then stopped when Cloud
shifted on top of him with a tiny moan. Once he’d settled again, he hissed,
“Don’t tie me up, next time!”
“But you’re the funniest victim I’ve ever had,” Angeal
smiled and closed his eyes.
“Unappreciated,” Sephiroth scowled. Then his eyes focused on
Cloud and his expression softened. “But then again… a little bit appreciated.”
Angeal craned his neck and their lips met. They traded
kisses until slumber took them both away.
A/N
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