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Family
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Pairing: Sephiroth/Cloud
W A R N I N G: This is about male pregnancy
(possibly) and male/male relationships. We are letting you know now what the
relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST
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Notes: Mitts & I would like to
apologize for taking such a long time to update. First reason being that, I
didn’t have internet and had to update when I could at a friends house and half
the time I couldn’t even get on using my wireless or ether line. Second reason
is, I wrote quite a few chapters and numbered them incorrectly. So, these past
couple of days, we’ve been trying to figure out what chapter is to be posted
and well, this one is it.
So, please enjoy!
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ArchNemesis
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Chapter 39: Confession
As a seasoned SOLDIER, Zack was
prepared both mentally and physically for every type of catastrophe that any of
his mission specs outlined, such as terrorism, emergency disaster, and natural
phenomenon. This latest mission that he was going on with his best friend
seemed to be no different to any other.
Lacing up his heavy combat boots
and securing his fighting gloves and back-belt, Zack stood up, ready to go. He
did a final check, preparing to exit his cabin, and was just holstering his
buster sword on his back when he saw his wife wringing her hands and pacing the
floor.
Walking over to her he hugged her
close, letting her feel and hear the easy lub-dub of
his heartbeat, attempting to alleviate her frizzled nerves. If he wasn’t
worried about leaving, then neither should she be.
“I don’t want you to go, Zack,”
Aerith said in a small voice so pleading that it was on the verge of becoming a
sob. Her small slim fingers clutched at his clothing, and she buried her face
in his chest.
“Hey, Honey, please don’t cry.
Everything is gonna be okay,” Zack said in a
reassuring soothing tone, his hands rubbing her arms gently. “I’ll be back in
time for one of your home cooked meals. And you know,
we’ll probably be having company over when I do. Sephiroth and I are gonna bring back Cloud.” He forced a smile, still trying to
set her at ease.
“No, Zack, you don’t understand,”
Aerith pressed, turning her eyes upwards to stare at her husband in earnest. “I
need you here with me. Let Barret, or…. or Vincent, go with Sephiroth. Just…. not you.”
Puzzled by her irrational plea,
Zack couldn’t help but wonder if her wanting him to remain had anything to do
with the odd behavior she had been displaying over the past few weeks.
“Why are you insisting on me
staying, sweetheart? I’ve always watched Seph’s back
for him, you know that. And he needs me now, more than ever. He’s gonna go all
out on a massacre to get his lover returned, and I have to at least find Cloud
before Seph can do too much damage to where we’re
going,” Zack explained patiently, holding her tightly, kissing the top of her
head, hoping she understood.
Pushing away from her husband’s
muscled chest, holding her arms around herself as if she were cold, Aerith’s eyes glistened with more tears as she whispered, “I’m pregnant.”
oOoOoOo
Zack heard his wife utter the life
changing announcement, but the words she spoke didn’t really seep into his
idled brain immediately. He found it hard for his thoughts to focus, for his
own words to sound coherent.
“Are-are you sure? I mean, how-how
could you be? We-we haven’t… I mean, not lately at least.” Zack knew he was
fumbling over his words, knew he wasn’t making much sense, so he said the only
thing he could think of saying that summed up the flabbergasted way he was
feeling. “Shit!”
Raking hands through his hair,
former 1st Class SOLDIER, Zackary Fair, found himself slipping down
to the floor to rest on his knees, his mind whirling with conflictions, his
feelings a jumble of mass of emotions. The news that he was to be a father
seemed just a tad bit too much for him to take in.
Aerith wasn’t upset by Zack’s
behavior as she sat down next to her husband’s crouched form, carding fingers
of her own through his thick black spikes. She’d already figured that he would
be shocked when she told him, she even had to admit that she’d been stunned by
the news herself, especially hearing it from her father, no less.
oOo Flashback oOo
Sitting upright on the exam table, pulling back down her
poor excuse for proper covering also known as a hospital gown, Aerith stared
blankly at her trembling cold, clammy hands, frightened of what her father was
going to say to her. Never in her wildest dreams had she ever thought that she
would be here as a patient. Nonetheless she was, but only because she wasn’t
able to get rid of the ailment that plagued her for quite some time by herself.
The worse part about being in sick-bay was the below waist
examination. Aerith was just grateful for the presence of the on-board female
medic. She didn’t know what she would have done if her father had had to
perform the exam. She would never be able to look him in the face again if he’d
done it, that was for sure. But he’d quickly reassured
her that he would not be the one to perform that duty. He only needed to look at the results that
his assistant gave him, and ask any further medical questions if need be, once
the examination was over.
Leaving his daughter sitting there quietly, Professor Gast took the results and busied himself at the low
processing table, going back and forth from one specimen flask to another, to
his notes then to a test tube, back to his notes and then on to the high
powered microscope that Cid had somehow acquired for him. He hadn’t asked
questions as to how and where the captain had acquired this expensive piece of
apparatus, grateful only that it was now coming in handy in his research on his
daughter’s sickness.
Taking a final look through the magnified lens, satisfied
to discover that his instinctive diagnosis had proven correct, Gast swiftly reviewed and jotted down his notes before
giving his daughter his full and undivided attention.
Aerith for the most part was feeling dizzy again, and she
wanted nothing more than to lay back down and close her eyes, to shut out the
spinning world she was seeing. But she couldn’t, because if she did, she knew
she wouldn’t wake back up for at least an hour or two. Then, the scraping of a
lab chair caught her notice, and she lifted her worry filled eyes when she
heard the gentle gait of her father walking towards her.
“Well, my dear, you’ll be happy to know that you don’t have
a virus, or any other type of sickness, that will give great cause for alarm,”
Professor Gast told his only child, smiling as best
as he could.
The young woman kept silent, knowing there was more to
follow, a tiny nod of her head the only thing she could do in response to her
father’s words. She felt confused. If she wasn’t ill, then what in all of Gaia
was making her feel so unwell, sick to the point of not being able to hold her
food down?
She watched as her father pulled up and adjusted his stool,
sitting down beside her and placed his aging, callous hands on top of her
knees, comforting her like he use to do when she had been a little girl.
“How are things between you and Zack?” he questioned with
caution. He liked Zack. The man, although rather immature at times, always
seemed to put the needs of others before his own. He knew his daughter had
chosen wisely in her choice of mate.
“Things are fine, Daddy. We talk every night when he comes
back from spending the day searching for Cloud. We’ve hardly been eating
together, but it’s not that I mind because I know he has a duty towards Tifa, Yuffie, Barret …”
“Zack is very loyal to them, and to you, dear,” Gast interrupted, his hands now patting his daughter
gently. “Bu no, what I meant was, sex wise. You have a healthy relationship in
the bedroom, yes?”
Aerith blushed furiously from the tips of her toes, to the
tips of her ears. She couldn’t imagine why her father would want to know about
her and Zack’s relationship, least of all their intimate relationship. But then
she supposed he had a reason for asking, and so she answered to the best of her
ability.
“Um, well…with Seph and Vince
coming home, he’s been less…. attentive of late,” she replied, stammering her
words and looking down at her hands as she twisted her fingers together
nervously. “Um, Daddy…. Am I……”
“Yes dear, you’re pregnant.”
“I’m…… what?” Aerith
gasped. Her father had just knocked the wind right out of her sails. She had
been about to ask him if she were dying, and now here he was telling her she
was pregnant! The fact that she could be carrying a child within her had never
even entered her mind.
Gast gave an excited little hoot as he rubbed his daughter’s
hands within his. He thought about the times he had given this happy bit of
news to Tseng, and chuckled at the memory of how the man had reacted to it.
Aerith, being a female, was obviously no different. The knowledge that she was
to become a mother seemed to have her as stupefied and as tongued-tied as the
Turk had been. Gast wasn’t too upset with the news he had just told her. He
knew that Zack was an honorable man and would do everything that was within his
power to keep his little girl safe.
“You’re three months pregnant,” the proud grandfather-to-be
beamed. “You have about another two weeks to go, until your second trimester.
Now, there’s nothing for you worry about, just yet. Zack has excellent genes to
pass on to your children. However… I’m quite concerned
about the amount of mako in his system.”
At the worried look his daughter shot him, he hurried to
reassure her.
“While Zack’s levels are not as over-the-top as Sephiroth’s
or Cloud’s, his are still quite high, and you could very well be susceptible to
mako poisoning—especially now that you’re pregnant.
But I’m confident, since you haven’t become ill so far, that you may not get
sick at all.”
A small smile graced Aerith’s
lips, but Gast knew he had to ask another question
that could very well rob her of that tiny spark of relief.
“I know that this is a bit embarrassing for you, my dear,
but I have to know… Each time you and Zack coupled, did he use any kind of
protection?” He masked his troubled thoughts, and didn’t let Aerith sense the
reason for his anxious questioning. But, if this entire time they had been
having unsafe sex, then it was an extreme possibility that he could lose his
daughter. The slow poison from the Mako would kill
her.
“Yes, Daddy. Zack and I have always used protection. We
wanted to wait to have children, considering that we’re between homes now.
That’s why…..that’s why…..That’s why this is such a shock to me.”
Nodding at her answer, suppressing his satisfied sigh, Gast asked another question, switching back to doctor mode.
“You haven’t noticed any changes with your cycle? You’re still losing blood
monthly?”
“No, there have been no noticeable changes. And yes, I’m
still having it, though it doesn’t last as long or tend to be as heavy. I…I put
that down to the fact that I was…was….a woman now, and no longer a girl,”
Aerith replied, red faced. Oh, she just knew that at any moment that she was
going burst into flames, she felt so hot with embarrassment. Who would have
thought that she would ever be talking like this to her father of all people!
“Hmm…” Gast, still seated on his
stool, rolled himself back to his notes and quickly scribbled something down,
then rolled back across to his baby girl again. “Well, if my calculations are
correct, then it means that you conceived around… November, maybe late October.
Did anything of significance happen at that time that you can remember?” he
inquired, his voice level, steady, trying to keep her calm and focused.
Shaking her head negatively, Aerith answered, “No,
no-nothing…” Then she lowered her head in shame. Something had happened. And
she remembered it now all too clearly.
Cloud had come rushing down to the mess hall, announcing
loudly and happily that he had finally come up with a name for his baby. Zack
had been so ecstatic about his friend’s news that, once his day’s training with
Cloud had finished he’d come back to her and they had spent the rest of the day
holed up in their cabin, celebrating by pleasuring each other.
They’d made love several times, and each time Zack had used
a condom.
Apparently, one of them had broken.
For a moment Aerith almost giggled into her hands. But she
didn’t. She cried on her father’s sturdy shoulder instead.
oOo End Flashback oOo
From that day on Aerith had
fretted, trying to think of the best way possible to tell her sweet dear
husband of the joyous news that they were to be parents. But she had always
lost her nerve. Zack always seemed so busy, or so tired. Plus, she hadn’t
wanted to add to his worry. He already had his plate full of things to deal
with, such as searching for Cloud, having to go pick up Sephiroth and Vincent,
as well as making sure that Cid was doing well.
But now, Zack was going on a
dangerous mission in a desperate attempt to get their friend back once and for
all, and she couldn’t let him leave without knowing the truth, even though she
knew within her heart that the news wouldn’t persuade her husband from going on
this venture. It like her father had said, “…Zack is very loyal to them, and to you, dear.”
A groan was emitted from the
ex-SOLDIER, and Zack turned his dazed mako eyes to look
at Aerith, to stare questioningly into the smiling face of his beautiful wife.
“Wh-what happened? I
mean, how? When? I mean…..are you sure?”
Not saying a single word, Aerith
simply latched onto one of his hands and gently removed his glove, placing his
bare fingers upon the slight but noticeable curve of her stomach. She watched
quietly as he moved his hand over her, sliding and smoothing across her
clothing gently and tenderly like he was touching something priceless, his
serious face a mask of awe.
“And before you say anything,”
Aerith began, blushing like mad, “this is the reason why I’ve been a little…
you know… off with you lately. I didn’t know how to tell you. I wasn’t sure how
you would take being told you’re to be a daddy. I’m not even sure if we’re
ready to have a child yet. I mean, is our room big enough? What will our
friends think? Have we rushed it? Will we cope?”
Zack didn’t hear a single word
that his apprehensive wife was uttering. All he could concentrate on was
staring transfixed at the small mound of his wife’s middle. There was a tiny
human being growing in there. He was going to have his very own little boy or
girl to tend to, and protect. And he couldn’t wait!
Rising from his kneeling position,
Zack wasted no time in pulling Aerith up into his arms and kissing her
senseless, his hands slipping beneath her top and cupping her breasts, gliding
his thumbs over the sensitive nipples and causing her to quiver and gasp. He
knew that he should have left her, should be on his way to meet his best friend
to start their journey. But Zack also knew that he had to hold off on his
departure.
This time spent with Aerith now
was important.
Slowly he kissed along her jaw
line, laying a trail of bites and nibbles down the column of her throat, while
at the same time his fingers now moved to unfasten the pink dress shirt that
she wore, to push the folds of opened cloth aside and fully expose their unborn
child’s future liquid food supply. He soon had her wiggling out of the matching
skirt she had been wearing, and within moments her undergarments were off her
body too. Then, moving away from her naked form just a little, Zack shed all
his battle gear, dropping the items unceremoniously to the floor before holding
out his hand, and leading his mate to their bedroom.
Stretching Aerith out below him on
their bed, Zack continued from where he had stopped. Lowering his head, he
dragged his tongue wetly along her swell of bosomy flesh, gently suckling on
one pert nipple, and then the other. He was more careful now though than
before, as he recalled all the times that Cloud had talked privately with him
about having an extremely tender chest while he had been carrying Stephanie.
And so he continued with his oral administration but took it downwards,
trailing her ribcage with his tongue, lapping over her stomach, nuzzling in the
softness of her female folds and tasting the unique flavor of her.
As Aerith’s
breath caught, and her fingers twisted in his hair, Zack pulled away and
settled himself between her shapely legs, taking hold of his straining member
and situating it at his wife’s womanhood which was swollen from the build up of
excitement. He grinned as he looked at her face of wantonness, her body arching
up to meet him as he moved his length up and down the crevice of her entrance,
coating himself with her wetness.
As non-forcefully as he could,
Zack pushed the head of his penis into Aerith’s heat
source, only to pull out almost immediately, leaving just the very tip of himself inside her, holding open her entry to him. He then
moved his hips forward and pushed a little bit further in before drawing
himself back out.
Again and again he did this, small
little thrusts, coating his length in her slick juices, lubricating himself and
easing in slowly, until finally he was able to penetrate much deeper before
pulling out and leaving only the mushroom shape dome of his organ inside her.
Soon, Zack was propelling faster
and picking up the tempo with his driving hips, until he had established a
gratifying pace of making love to his wife.
They each moved against one other,
Aerith grinding and groaning in pleasure beneath him as he rode her. Zack took
his time, and tried to bear the weight of his upper body with his strong arms,
trying not to put pressure on his mate’s tummy. But as he plunged harder and
deeper into Aerith’s welcoming tunnel, he lost all
sensible thought and spread her legs further apart so that he could get in
closer to her, to make her accept more of his length inside of her.
Aerith was no longer able to
remain quiet as Zack lunged into her. She cried out loudly in ecstasy, her
fingers now gripping the sheets to try and keep herself
stationed as she was pushed up and down against the mattress under her husbands
ardent assault. But it was useless, and they continued to move higher and
higher up the bed.
Switching their positions, Zack
now lay on the bottom and pulled his wife up on top of him, helping her to find
his length again and to slide down upon it slowly until she was impaled and her
ass cheeks seated upon his groin. He held her around the waist to ease her
small bobbing movements, holding onto her and making sure the she didn’t slide
down too far, injuring herself.
Aerith’s continuous rocking motion soon brought their rapture back
to their heated frenzy point, and Zack stared at her breasts as they jiggled in
front of his eyes. And though it was a tempting sight for Zack, he didn’t latch
onto them and chew at them, he simply lay there and let his panting wife set
the pace, for after all, this time their love making was to celebrate their
gift of life.
Sweat dribbled down over their
bodies. Zack’s spikes were dampened, and Aerith’s
long hair clung to her back as it gradually came loose from her pink scarf and
came into contact with her wet skin. Their eyes were closed, and their
breathing labored.
The end was nearing.
Suddenly, Zack flipped their
positions over once more and, sinking his cock deeply into the hot velvet
envelope that gripped him, he thrust once more as far as he could and then
stilled, empting his load and filling his mate with his seed.
Lowering his head to Aeriths’s for a few moments, catching his breath, Zack knew
from experience that his wife was yet to have an orgasm. So, sliding his spent
organ out, he carefully parted the folds of her semen saturated clit with the
fingers of one hand and, with the other, he rubbed at the sensitized nub until
he felt her rise her bottom off the mattress in a humping motion, trying to get
more friction from being fingered.
And then she cried out his name at
her release.
Zack was so in awe of the wild
sexy picture his wife made when she climaxed, that it got him hard again. And
as she lay there panting to recover, he masturbated for the first time in front
of her, stroking his erect manhood with fast hard fisted movements, his second
ejaculation shooting out and coming to land between Aerith’s
exposed pussy.
Wiping the still spilling semen
from off of his balls and stomach, Zack gathered his wife up and cradled her in
his arms. He smiled at how large her eyes had become, noting the cute blush
that now highlighted her cheeks from watching him jerk-off. It never ceased to
amaze him how innocent she still was—especially after they’d been intimate for
quite some time.
Nevertheless, it was enduring to
him. And, forgetting about leaving for the time being, Zack coaxed Aerith lay
back down and spooned behind her, cuddling in tight to her and laying a hand
tenderly upon her stomach, on top of their child.
Zack hoped that Sephiroth wouldn’t
be too mad with him for delaying their departure. But he was sure that the
former General would understand.
oOo TBC oOo
A/N: Was that sweet or what? Well,
we all know what’s coming next right? No? Well, stay tuned for the next chapter
to find out.
Nemesis & Mitts
oOoOo Teaser for Chapter 40 oOoOo
“You know something! What?” Tifa prodded, her eyes opening wide. “Come on Aerith, you
know you can’t keep secrets from me.”
“Okay, but you have to promise not
to tell another living soul,” Aerith pressed.
“I promise,” Tifa
swore solemnly.
Looking around the room as if to
make certain they were alone, Aerith lowered her voice and whispered, “Did you
know that Cid and Vincent were… um… involved?”
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