Resurrection

Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy VII nor any of its characters/locations. If I did, do you honestly think I would be sitting here writing this stuff? Although this plot DOES belong to me along with whatever critter ends up popping out will also be mine

Author's comments: Stress and lack of energy related to life has left my writing mode dead for a few months.

Warnings: Read chapter one for warnings. You've read it this far and STILL wish to flame? I'm speechless. Honestly. Get a fucking life man (or woman, if that's the case). In case your still reading, I've upped the warning from R to NC-17.

Comments: Riyoko~! Curse you and your perkiness. Sorry that there was pretty much no battle, but to be honest, I can't write fight scenes worth shit and yes, the questions will be answered. I hope. Soon... at some point in time. They WILL be answered! Here's another chapter dedicated to you.


~ Chapter 5 ~


Cloud yawned as he checked the clock on the nightstand for what seemed the fiftieth time before rolling over onto his side and watched the sunset. He had headed back to the apartment he shared with Sephiroth after asking Vincent if he would be the babes godfather. A small smile appeared on his lips as his hand moved down and gently stroked his still firm belly and he sighed before rolling onto his back to stare up at the ceiling.

He wasn't sure what was going on with Sephiroth since he came back. He did know the silver-haired man was far different then from when the two of them had been together before the Nibelheim incident and when he had been forced to kill Sephiroth years later. Cloud nibbled on his bottom lip as he recounted the past twenty-four hours in his head.

It was disturbing, in an almost unrealistic way in which it took place. He remembered dreaming of Aeris, as he had done the months following Sephiroth's downfall, and frowned as he remembered the argument the two had this morning and the way the silver-haired man had treated him. After that he had headed to Aeris's flower garden in an almost daze and went to pray. He had been astonished at seeing her once more and helped her in the tiny garden. Keeping the same hand on his belly, he raised his other hand and examined the nails. There was still some dirt under the nails and beneath the cuticles that would take a while for it to disappear without resorting to scraping his nails bloody.

Speaking of bloody... Cloud flinched as he remembered the scene he had walked into when he entered Vincent's weapon shop. Seeing the two of them locked in an almost lover's embrace, it would have sent anyone else into either shock or a feeling of betrayal.

Cloud knew better.

He closed his eyes and sighed, letting his hand drop to his side before curling up on his side in a near fetal position. Both Vincent and Sephirwerewere sensual creatures in their own oddball way. Each of them both equally beautiful but powerful and very dangerous at the same time. Sephiroth hadn't been his first, but depending on how the next few months took place, maybe he would be his last. Vincent... He squeezed his eyes shut as he remembered what it had been like to be with him. Burning passion and unrestrained pleasure would have to be the names that could only come close to what the two had gone through.

Nuzzling into the bed, he wondered when Sephiroth would come back, or if the two of them had destroyed one another after he had left.

"Still..." Cloud softly whispered as he felt himself sinking into the sandman's warm embrace. "It would be nice to have a family..." With saying that, he drifted off into the realm of sleep.

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Roughened fingers gently danced across the blondes bare stomach before a mouth covered where the rough hand had been, licking a trail upwards as the hand pushed Cloud's shirt up, revealing his chest. Cloud arched and whimpered as the mouth met one of his pink nipples and lightly suckled on the now hard nub.

He tried to open his eyes to see who was licking him but mewled as the hand that had pushed his shirt up, covered his eyes thus blocking his vision from whoever was torturing him. Turning his head to the side, Cloud tried to move the hand and gasped as the hot mouth left his nipple and slowly made a trail of hot kisses and licks down his chest to the zipper of his pants which strained painfully against his hard erection.

He panted as he tried to lift his hands, but whimpered as the mouth left his body and leaned over him, taking his lips in a passionate kiss. Cloud tried to put everything he was feeling into the kiss and mewed, arching his back as a hand ground against his needy cock through his pants.

A chuckle and light brush of lips later, the hand was removed and Cloud opened his eyes.

It was Zack.


~ End Chapter 5 ~