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Pairing: Sephiroth/Cloud

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Vocabulary�Benzodiazepine:
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anxiety and convulsions, and which produces sedation and muscle relaxation.
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Chapter 43: Reunion
Heavy rain
thudded off the sides of the Shera as the craft slowly
made its way to the city of Nibelheim. Inside, the
passengers huddled and stared out at the ice cold droplets, wondering where
their lives would be going to next. Green eyes� blue eyes� old eyes� tired eyes�
all looking beyond the glass and the rain, trying to see not only into the
distance� but also the future.
One set of vivid
blue eyes blinked, and a sweet rosebud mouth parted into a happy gurgle as the
little girl played happily in her mother�s lap. Stephanie, content and happy,
wasn�t even aware of the turmoil going on within her birthing parent.
Once Cloud
had been fed and looked over by Professor Gast, and
given a clean bill of health, the young man had been in desperate need of a
parental guiding hand. Cloud wanted to visit his mother, but Cid had a better
idea.
The pilot,
having made the pick-up at the Forgotten City to retrieve Vincent and the Turks
without any distractions or misadventures, now flew directly to Cloud�s home
town where they found Mrs. Strife wrought with worry about her missing child.
She had seen, and had been following, the hair-raising news on the television,
and the consequential sleepless nights and fretting had left her with a small
patch of grey in her beautiful hair, which could be visibly seen on both sides
of her long blond spiky tresses.
Cid had
tactfully assigned Mrs. Strife to the cabin across from the kid and Sephiroth,
owing to the fact that he was quite sure that a mother didn�t need to know the
goings-on in her child�s private life. Although he wondered silently to
himself, would even that be far enough away from the couple for her not
to hear the sounds of their fervent love making? He shook his head negatively,
remembering all too clearly when all of AVALANCE heard Sephiroth and Cloud
upstairs at 7^th Heaven.
But Cid
pushed that thought away. Whether Cloud�s mother heard her son copulating with
his husband wasn�t the pressing issue in his life. No, what had the pilot�s
nerves twisted in knots was recalling over and over how his lover, when
rescued, had described in great detail, the condition in which he�d found the
Turks.
There were
new players to the game, and Cid knew they were playing for keeps.
oOoOoOo
Dull
aquamarine eyes stared blankly out of the bay window. The coolness of the
medical lab caused the immobile figure to shiver from time to time, but apart
from the involuntary shivering and the occasional blinking of the dulled eyes,
no other movement was made, even though the patient was wide awake.
Eventually Tseng
shifted, just his arm as his hand stretched out to reach for his mobile phone.
But he found that it wasn�t on the side table, and he silently swore. He
desperately wanted to contact Rufus, to let his lover know that he was alright
and to reassure his son that he was alive. The Turk leader winced at the simple
movement of pulling his arm back. His body ached, and his head throbbed,
probably from being hit or by him scrapping his head on the rocky surface of
the crater�Tseng couldn�t remember what exactly had happened to him. And the
more he tried to remember, the more his head hurt. So he stopped trying. It was
easier that way.
Several minutes
ticked by, and then the door to the lab slid open, its electronic swishing
sound notifying the occupant that someone was visiting.
�Tseng?�
As soon as
the person spoke, Tseng knew it was Professor Gast.
The assistant who was looking after him must have informed Gast
that his patient had woken-up. Tseng responded to the man�s greeting by
ignoring him and closing his eyes.
�Tseng, I
need you to talk to me, please,� Gast beseeched.
�Where�s
Rufus?� Tseng asked abruptly, still keeping his eyes closed, his voice low and
gruff. It even hurt for him to speak. The hours he�d spent screaming at the
hands of his and Elena�s tormentors had rubbed his throat raw�practically
ripping his vocal cords to shreds.
Sitting down
in the small chair beside the bed, the professor cast concerned eyes on the
young man lying so still within the white sheets. He would have preferred it if
the dark haired Turk showed some emotion.
�Rufus�� Gast paused.
He didn�t know
how much he should tell. He didn�t want to be the cause of any additional pain.
But he reasoned to himself, he owed it to Tseng to give some explanation as to
his lover�s absence. �Rufus is at Healin Lodge,� he
finally answered softly. �He was attacked by some people who we believe to be
the very same thugs that attacked you.�
Tseng tensed.
Was Rufus hurt? How badly? Where had he been when attacked? What were these
people after? Oh, so many questions� Tseng couldn�t keep them all straight in
his head. His headache was increasing by the minute, and all he wanted was to
slip into blissful unconsciousness and escape from all this mental and physical
anguish. But he did have one question that he needed to hear the answer to
first.
�My� baby? Is�
my� baby alright?�
Tears were
gathering in the corners of Tseng�s eyes, and his heart sped up when he heard a
long pitiful sigh from Gast, his insides knotting at
the extensive break before the professor spoke.
�Taking into
account that your body can withstand a certain degree of abuse under normal
circumstances, you should have been healed enough to leave your bed within a
day or two. But, being pregnant lowered not only your threshold to pain, but
your recovery time also. Elena said that, whoever had you and her didn�t let up
for quite some time,� Gast retold, trying to deliver
his words as gently as possible. �Tseng, when brought to me, you had multiple
gunshot and stab wounds to your front and back. Fortunately, you didn�t take
any hits to your stomach or any vital organs, or we would not now be having
this conversation.�
The Turk
leader didn�t remember exactly how long he�d been worked over, but he did know
that the sun was coming up over the mouth of the crater, indicating that the
next day had begun after he�d been shot in the back while trying to get on the
helicopter to leave the area. If Tseng�s calculations were correct, that meant he
and Elena had been in their captor�s hands for over twenty hours� almost a full
day of pain and torment.
A bead of
cold sweat began to trickle down Tseng�s face as he pushed away the unsettling
truth. Although the baby was unplanned, both he and Rufus were extremely happy
at having another child, and Tsume would no longer be
alone, he would be a big brother. Tseng wouldn�t have to be without his lover
with this second child, like he had been when he�d had Tsume.
Sure, his friend Elena had supported him back then, but it wasn�t the same
feeling� as he�d discovered during labor, when he�d called out for Rufus. He
had needed Rufus to comfort him, share in the joy of seeing their son being
born. And now it was looking like Rufus wouldn�t attend his next baby�s birth
either, because it was possible those bastards had taken that opportunity away.
Turning his
head now, Tseng opened his eyelids, staring with passionate, pleading eyes at
the man sitting before him, hoping not to hear the words he knew were going to
be said.
�Vincent told
me that, when he found you and Elena, you were bleeding from your anal passage.
He did everything that he could under the circumstances, but as Vincent didn�t
have any medical supplies on hand, your body went into shock and it couldn�t
handle the strain of maintaining the pregnancy. I did an ultra-sound, and found
nothing in your womb. I�m going to assume that the heavy bleeding was your
body�s way of expelling the dead fetus, which broke it down first then flushed
it out. I�m sorry, Tseng� but� you lost the baby.�
Tseng gave
out a harsh strangled cry, and then began thrashing in the bed, his head
rocking side to side as if he denied hearing the words, his spine arching up
from the bed as grief wrecked through his body.
�Nooo! No� please no!�
Immediately pressing
the call button for help, Gast attempted to calm his
patient, but he was unable to subdue the younger man under his own strength. Luckily,
the lab techs ran into the room once they saw the red panic light flashing, and
without delay they took over in holding down the Turk, who had just managed to throw
the professor from off of him. Gast skidded across
the dark tiled floor, the chair he had been sitting on falling over as his body
slammed into it. But he was back on his feet and racing to the drug cabinet
within seconds. Not pausing to think of what to do, acting purely on well
trained instinct, Gast filled a syringe with Benzodiazepine
and then slowly injected the sharp needle into Tseng�s IV line, administering the
drug.
�RUFUS!�
The techs continued
to struggle with their physically powerful patient� however, after a few
moments of Gast dispensing the sedative, Tseng calmed
down more and more, until finally his body went limp and he fell into a deep sleep.
Everyone was
panting heavy as they stepped away, holding each other up and patting backs in
a show of support, their voices fading as they left the small private room. Only
Gast remained, monitoring Tseng�s vitals. He didn�t
want to leave prematurely so soon after injecting his friend with such a strong
dose of that particular drug. Tseng could unexpectedly have a seizure, or slip
into a coma, and Gast didn�t want to have to inform
Rufus that his lover had died because of his incompetence and negligence.
The professor
righted his up tipped chair, setting it back on its four legs and then sitting
down again by Tseng�s bedside. After a few moments he reached inside his lab
coat and pulled out a notebook, opening up to read his reports on another of
his patients� Cloud.
�Now, where
was I? Ah yes�� Gast said softly, speaking to
himself, smiling as he located the page he had been reading prior to coming to
speak with Tseng.
With the
drama over for the moment, and Tseng sleeping peacefully, the room was filled
with just the soft breathing of both its occupants.
oOoOoOo
Burning with an inner fire, Cloud
charged his opponent, but his sword only sliced through empty air as his
combatant side-stepped gracefully out of harms way. Cloud rushed again, only
this time he leapt high into the air for an overhead strike. However, before
his blade could reach its target, Cloud himself was pierced through the stomach
by another blade� Masamune.
�Is this the pain you felt before,
Cloud?�
Bleeding and in agony, Cloud struggled
to extract himself from the long sword that penetrated him. But it was no use,
especially as he was slowly being lifted higher into the air.
Evil cat-like eyes gazed upon Cloud as
Sephiroth continued to taunt the former cadet. �Let me remind you. This time,
you won�t forget.�
A feathered black wing emerged from
the man�s body, and for a moment Cloud forgot his pain and torment as he gasped
at the marvelous sight. Then the pain returned tenfold as he was suddenly
tossed violently towards the darkened sky. And as the long sword was withdrawn,
so it then began to rain down upon him. His arm burned, his leg stung, and his back
and torso were thudded time and time again. So it went on, as Sephiroth
continued to jab and slice at Cloud�s body as if it was made of warm soft cheese.
Blood was splattered all around on the
battered concrete as Cloud dropped out of the sky. Using First Tsugeri as a crutch, he struggled valiantly to get back onto
his feet.
Again the low mesmerizing voice
taunted Cloud. �Tell me what you cherish most. Give me the pleasure of taking
it away.� And then Sephiroth, the one Cloud claimed as his lover, drove
straight toward him, with Masamune held out in a killing pose.
Cloud�s life literally flashed before
his eyes� his friends, his family. Seemingly hundreds of events were playing
out in his mind as he was engulfed in a celestial light, with everything around
him in the world going silent. Until an all too familiar voice sounded in his
ears, echoing across the vast void in which Cloud found himself.
�So what if it looks hopeless? If it
were me, I still wouldn�t give up.�
There was a slight pause, as if the
speaker wanted what was said to be absorbed by Cloud. Then�
�Embrace your dreams. And, whatever happens, protect your honor as a member of
SOLDIER!� A chuckle was heard from behind Cloud. �Well, okay, you never made
SOLDIER. But it�s what�s in here that counts.� A black leather gloved hand
pointed a finger at his heart.
�Zack?� Cloud weakly called out, his breathing labored. He felt that familiar
presence of his best friend standing behind him. Cloud was so tired and wanted
to give up.
�Well? You need a hand with him?�
Cloud stubbornly shook his head. He
could do this. He wasn�t weak! Cloud was just� scared. But scared or not, he
still slowly rose to his feet, gripping his sword with shaky hands, and facing
Sephiroth with determination.
�You already beat him once, didn�t
you? This should be a cinch.�
�Yeah.� �Easy for you
to say� you�re not the
one facing him, Cloud thought.
�Cloud� You know what I told you.�
�That�s right. I am your living
legacy.�
The figure faded, along with the
blinding brightness, and Cloud found he had gained a new strength. He harnessed
and used this, and propelled himself towards his enemy in a lighting blur. Zipping
by his nemesis, Cloud smirked, charging his blade as he prepared to end this
fight.
�I pity you. You just don�t get it at
all. There�s not a thing I don�t cherish!� Cloud exclaimed heatedly as he swung
his sword as if it were a baseball bat, making sure it connected with Masamune.
Then, without warning, all the hidden blades concealed within Cloud�s Buster
sword separated from the main blade, and completely surrounded Cloud�s target.
A startled gasp escaped the menacing
tall man with the flowing silver hair as he looked around and saw his imminent
fate. His hand tightened on his own sword, but before he could counter, Cloud
struck him with swift, precise blows from each part of his Buster sword, never
letting up until Cloud landed safely back on the ground.
Looking up at the man that he knew was
not his husband, not his Sephiroth, Cloud
caught his falling main blade with practiced ease. �Stay where you belong� in
my memories.�
�I will� never be
a memory.�
The single black wing wrapped around
the lithe form of Sephiroth, and Cloud stood and watched as everything disintegrated�feathers,
body, and Masamune...
�Cloud,
wake-up! You�re having a panic attack. It�s okay, I�m here, my love,� Sephiroth
soothed, catching the smaller male up into his arms and brushing back damp
blond hair from a sweat soaked brow. He had woken when his husband had begun
thrashing, just about before Cloud had released an ear splitting scream.
Panting, still
in the throes of the nightmare, Cloud clung on to the larger body of Sephiroth.
It was just like the dream Cloud had had before, only this time around Zack had
died; that much he gathered, killed by the man lying next to him.
No, it�s not true! Zack is safe in his
room with Aerith, Cloud fervently told himself, over and over. But he was confused. Why wouldn�t these
dreams leave him be? Why did they fester his sleeping time?
With a short
gasp, Cloud�s eyes wildly searched around the room for his daughter�s bed, his
heart thumping at the lack of sound from her. Surely all the noise from his
disturbed sleep should have roused her into crying? Then he remembered that she
was with his mother across the hall, and as he breathed a sigh of relief and gathered
his uptight nerves together, he sobbed silently into his husband�s chest.
�Shush, love,
everything is all right. No one can hurt you,� Sephiroth cooed into Cloud�s ear
softly, as he gently petted Cloud�s upright spikes. The former General realized
that his petite mate had been under tremendous stress during the past year�from
them finding out about Cloud�s pregnancy, to them having been separated, right up
to Cloud being kidnapped. It wasn�t surprising that it had all finally caught
up to Cloud, and now he was suffering by being plagued with nightmares.
Sephiroth felt
useless at not being able to help his lover while he was dreaming his awful
dreams, but now that Cloud was awake, he was going to do something about his lover�s
stress to calm him down. And even if it only helped temporarily, at least
Sephiroth could try to soothe some of Cloud�s hurts.
Not bothering
with any foreplay, Sephiroth gently but firmly began pumping Cloud�s shrunken
penis, bringing it to life, and smiling as it grew in his palm.
Cloud quietly
moaned at what Sephiroth was doing, closing his eyes and letting his head down
backwards, digging blunt nails into the bed linen as his hips jerked upward
from the much needed contact.
Removing all
the bed covering, Sephiroth extended himself fully on top of his small partner.
He moved himself upwards far enough so that their elongated lengths briefly
touched, and then he positioned himself directly at Cloud�s dry entrance. Taking
hold of his already seeping manhood, Sephiroth jiggled it around the tightly
closed crinkled hole, lubing up the skin with his pre-cum until he felt the
familiar wetness of Cloud�s juices leaking out to mingle with his.
As he was
entered, Cloud cried out in pain, as it had been quite some time since
Sephiroth had breached his hidden opening. �Ahh,� he
groaned softly, trying not to make too much noise as Sephiroth continued
pushing in, embedding himself deeper until he couldn�t go any further. Once
completely inside, Sephiroth didn�t pause to let Cloud catch his breath, he
simply pulled out a little before driving back in again, hard.
The bed
creaked as the former General changed his position and kneeled, bringing his
husband with him, letting Cloud�s long slim legs dangle in the air over
Sephiroth�s arms at the elbows. And then, content with this new placement, Sephiroth
started to rock his hips backwards and forwards, alternating between a few
rapid plunges, and then slowing it down for several leisurely strokes. He
prolonged this frustrating coupling for quite a while, because he loved hearing
his beloved mewl with want, and he relished making Cloud beg for release. This
time though, Sephiroth was not going to honor Cloud�s pleas.�
A few minutes
later, blond spikes no longer defied gravity, for Cloud�s hair was darkened
with sweat, which trickled down the sides of his boyish face. Sephiroth,
enjoying his own pleasure, fleetingly peeked down at his lover, noting that
Cloud�s cheeks were blotchy, and his blue eyes shut tight, while his dick bobbed
back and forth with the force of Sephiroth�s thrusting, sprinkling the owner�s
stomach with tiny moist dots. All this, and the fact that Cloud�s mouth was
partly open as he gasped and grunted, caused Sephiroth to increase his pace.
�Seph�� Cloud panted. �Seph� Seph.�
�Yes, Cloud?�
Sephiroth answered, briefly pausing to pull all the way out and re-position his
lover. With Cloud on his knees and forearms, Sephiroth easily slipped back into
his lover�s dripping rear passage, biting at his own bottom lip to keep from
gasping at the exquisite sensation of the tight searing heat that encircled his
throbbing cock once again. His whole body was on fire, and it seemed as if nothing
would be able to extinguish the smoldering ambers.
�Seph� I�ah, ah� I love� ah, ahh� you!�
Not another
word were spoken after Cloud�s declaration. No other
words were needed. Sephiroth already knew how deeply his petite blond felt
about him. And in his own way, he was showing Cloud his love. Concentrating
on the sensual body beneath his, Sephiroth bent over ever so slightly to reach
under Cloud, and to take hold of his bouncing member.
Cloud�s face
was turned to one side on the mattress, the pillows having been pushed to the
floor by his scrabbling hands as he�d spread his legs a little wider to take
more of his lover within him. His vision blurred from time to time with every
thrust that hit his prostrate, sending his body into shudders of pleasure. No
longer wanting to remain passive, Cloud pushed himself up onto the palms of his
hands, and then moved back to settle himself upon Sephiroth�s lap, impaled in
place by his partners deeply embedded cock. He tweaked his nipples
simultaneously, throwing his head back on Sephiroth�s shoulder in ecstasy from
the stimulating contact, gradually working one of his hands down to his aching
shaft while the other continued to pinch and tug at his already taut nubs.
Sephiroth
latched onto Cloud�s exposed neck, biting hard enough to draw blood and then
soothing the abused flesh with his tongue. He smiled when he felt the small
hand that rested upon his, and between the two of them, they jerked on Cloud�s
hardened silky flesh.
Semen dribbled
over their joined fingers as the need to release mounted. They were close. Both
could feel the tightening in their balls as the sacs tensed up. The air around
them was laden with crackling energy, the room smelling of sex and sweat.
One more
forceful thrust from Sephiroth, and Cloud shrieked out as the pressure in his
penis abruptly erupted, his release splurging upward, coating the headboard and
some of the wall, until nothing was left.
Gripping his
mate�s slender hips with his hands, one of which was slipping due to the white
thick discharge of the blonde�s orgasm, Sephiroth thrust deeply a few more
times before filling Cloud with his seed, as he too was overwhelmed with his
own climax.
Panting and
heaving, Cloud and Sephiroth stayed in their coupling position for a little while,
until they both sank back down to the mattress in total exhaustion. Their
bodies quickly cooled down and Cloud shivered as he pressed himself closer to
his husband to keep warm, as he struggled to get his ragged breathing under
control.
Sephiroth
gathered up the discarded comforter and sheet and covered him and his mate,
settling down again with a contented sigh. Not wanting to think about the task
ahead, he pulled Cloud close to him. He knew that they would have to go back to
Shin-Ra and confront Hojo, and if possible, kill him.
Sephiroth was tired of not being able to sleep well at night, knowing that the
crazed scientist was still after him and his family. He would talk with Tseng and
get whatever information he could from the Turk, and then all bets were off�Hojo was a dead man.
But for the
moment, inside their quiet cabin aboard the airship, Shera,
they were happy, and that was all that mattered to Sephiroth�keeping his loved
ones happy, and safe from harm.
oOo TBC oOo
A/N: Yes,
everyone, the scene where Cloud is fighting Sephiroth is from FFVII: Advent
Children Complete. So, how was that? I just love when Seph
takes care of Cloud. Sorry about Tseng, but the way it was going everyone
should have known that he was going to lose the baby. How will Rufus react?
Don�t know? Well, stay tuned for the next chapter to find out.
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