Be my Master

Be My Master
Chapter Five: Sephiroth and Cloud [and Zax]

VVL 69: Oh wow. I can't believe it took me so long to update. Long time coming, but here it is! Sorry, guys . . . but here is the lemony chapter you have all been waiting for.

Disclaimer: How many people think I own FF7? *Crickets chirp in response* Good. Because I *don't*.

VVL 69

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Zax dashed through the halls, turning corners and cutting cadets off in their paths; unable to focus on where he was heading, he slammed right into a table set up in the recruiting station.

"Ow, what the fuckin' hell is going on here?!" he shouted up at the officer behind the table. "You should watch where you're setting up your registry!"

"YOU should watch where YOU'RE running!" the officer bellowed back into the SOLDIER's face. "Now what is the problem, soldier?!"

"Sir, I can't find my roommate, sir." Zax replied in a cold tone. "And don't yell at me. I'm worried about Cloud."

"Strife?" the officer inquired. "Oh, he's in General Sephiroth's chamber. Something about private lessons," he said idly and waved off Zax' shocked expression. "G'wan, I'm trying to sign up new recruits."

"There aren't any here," Zax said dully.

"Well . . . er . . . There would be if you weren't blocking the registry! Now MOVE IT, soldier, move-it-move-it-move-it--" he barked, pounding the table with one leather-gloved fist.

"All right, all right . . . " Zax shrugged and turned around in the direction he had come, then took off at top speed.

"Crazy kid," the registry officer shrugged. "Now where can I find some recruits?"

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Private lessons.

The words echoed through Zax' mind over and over as he dashed out the main entrance to the barracks. Private lessons? Private lessons . . . what the hell could the registry officer have meant? "Now I know this isn't right . . . the only private lessons I've ever heard of him giving are . . . are . . . "

Zax stopped still in the hallway, his Mako-infused eyes wide with shock. "THOSE private lessons?! Aw, hell no! Not my Cloud!!"

Reaching the far end of the barracks, he swiped a key from the front pocket of a dozing officer and unlocked the gate.

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Blue eyes trembled beneath their lids and opened halfway, the twin fringes of blond lashes surrounding them folding and unfolding on themselves as gently as a butterfly's wings.

"S . . . Sephiroth?"

From next to him, the waves of the General's silver hair inclined only slightly as he sifted them out of his eyes; cool, jade slits watched the boy sedately as the rest of the muscular body beneath them shifted. "Yes, Cloud?"

The blond turned to face Sephiroth, watching mesmerized as he opened a bottle of liquid and poured some into his hand. "What are you doing with that?"

"Turn for me."

Cloud obediently shifted his body away from the General's, sighing when he felt a strange warmth trickle down the cleft of his buttocks. "A . . . Are you going to do what I think you're going to do?" he asked timidly.

"No," - Sephiroth leaned back slightly - "you are going to do it." His mouth curled in a smirk as he waited for the boy's reaction.

"What?"

"Are you ignorant, or simply misinformed? I said that I will not do it. Therefore it means that you will have to."

"You . . . you want me to masturbate?" Cloud squeaked.

"Yes," the General confirmed smugly. "And I will not be kept waiting. Show me how you pleasure yourself, Cloud."

"But . . . " The blond recruit searched for some way to justify his denial. "I can't touch myself without lubrication . . . "

"I was getting around to that," Sephiroth said almost gently. Lifting the bottle of oil into his hands again, he tilted it just enough to coat Cloud's lower abdomen in a silvery sheen. "Now will that suffice?" he whispered and blew hot breath onto the boy's now very slick abdomen, causing him to shudder.

"I-I think so . . . " Cloud rubbed the palm of his hand down his sleek belly, capturing the warm oil so richly illuminated by the glow of the candles on the table, and paused. "Do I have to . . . ?" His hand hovered over his genitals nervously.

"Yes," Sephiroth murmured. "As I said before, I will not do it. I would much rather watch you pleasure yourself for my enjoyment." Reaching for the blond's dry hand, he manipulated it against his soft backside and pressed the fingers gently into the cleft. "Go on . . . " His other hand clasped Cloud's oiled fingers and placed them on the boy's shaft.

"Oh . . . ohhhh . . . " Cloud whimpered, feeling his own fingers being pressed into his slightly lubricated bottom. "S . . . Sephiroth . . . "

"Now, now. I don't want to have to force you . . . " The General's catlike eyes scanned his own, and the blond felt himself melting.

"All right . . . " Cloud tentatively curled his fingers around his slippery erection and began to massage it, gently rolling his thumb over the tip until a quiet sob wound its way from his throat. " . . . Ahhhnn," he cried, "Sephiroth . . . " His eyelids squeezed shut as he pressed the index finger of his other hand into himself, sinking gradually past the tight entrance and rubbing gently around the narrow passage.

On the other side of Cloud's shut eyelids, however, the General was basking in what he considered to be a very generous paradise. As he watched intently, the boy's hand closed tightly around the aching stalk of his member and lifted up, eliciting a tight moan from between his parted lips. Sephiroth felt himself harden wantonly at the sight, desiring - lusting - to bury his swollen phallus into Cloud and hear him scream with ecstasy.

"Cloud . . . " he whispered harshly, "bend over, and face the headboard . . . "

"Yes, Sephiroth . . . " The blond pressed his face into the black silk sheets of the silver-haired warrior's bed, arching his hips back to raise his bottom into the air. "Please," he whimpered, "pleeease . . . " He withdrew his index finger and replaced it with his first two, thrusting them smoothly into himself as he writhed and moaned for the General's pleasure. "Uhmmmnnmn . . . "

"Stop," Sephiroth interrupted.

Cloud looked back at his superior, wincing slightly as he removed his fingers. "Sir?" He watched Sephiroth walk over to his dresser and open the top drawer. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing," the silver warrior said indulgently. "I simply have a better idea." He reached into his drawer, sifting through the articles he kept inside; handcuffs here, a leather whip there . . . No, none of them would do . . .

And as he shifted a lace skirt he kept for his fetish interests [however slight they were], he found what he was looking for - a small, egg shaped object connected to a long cord that terminated in a twelve-setting switch. It was still wrapped in its packaging, significant of both Sephiroth's indulgence and his appreciative respect for function. He closed his fingers over it, noting with satisfaction the unbroken plastic seal around the object before slitting the package material in two with one sharp fingernail.

"What is that?" Cloud wondered, sitting up from his former position on the General's bed.

"A vibrator," Sephiroth informed him matter-of-factly. "And I will be using it on you . . . but I do not want your hands to do anything except pleasure yourself. If I catch you pausing for even a moment, Cloud, our game will be over, and I will escort you back to your chambers."

"I understand, sir," Cloud whispered, "but how will you know I'm still touching myself . . . ?"

Sephiroth hummed thoughtfully for a moment. "Now that is an excellent question, Cloud . . . but as a General, I prepare for every contingency. And that includes a bashful partner," he said silkily before rising and crossing over to a shrouded object. "This is what we'll do."

"It's a mirror!" Cloud gasped upon the General's removal of the shroud. "But . . .But I can't do it while watching myself . . . "

"Certainly you can, Cloud," Sephiroth disagreed. "And you will." He reached forward to grip the blond's face firmly in one hand and held the vibrator out with the other. "Open your mouth, won't you?"

Cloud did as he was told, and shortly felt the cool metallic tang of the vibrator between his lips, startling him. "Sfrrf--!"

"Now, now," Sephiroth admonished. "It has to be nice and wet, or it won't feel very pleasant . . . " He watched through half-lidded eyes as the blond shifted his tongue around, coating the shiny surface of the vibrator in a slightly bubbled layer of saliva. "Good, Cloud. Very good." He withdrew the tiny object from the boy's mouth, pleased with him for his obedience. "Now bend back over, or lean against the pillows . . . it's rather your prerogative there . . . "

Cloud thought for a moment, admitting to himself that he did not want to watch his own face in the mirror, but at the same time did wish to see what facial expressions Sephiroth would have. So, after consideration, he leaned with his head nearly over the right edge of the bed on his back, spreading his legs wide for the General's access.

"How nice . . . " Sephiroth mused to himself, "and vulnerable . . . " He licked his lips at the sight of Cloud's exquisitely bare body, shining with a fine layer of both sweat and oil in the glimmer of the candles. "Now," he purred to the boy, "let's have some fun, shall we?"

Cloud nodded and shut his eyes as one firm hand gripped his, leading it down to his own aching member. "Sephiroth . . . " he moaned, "won't someone hear us . . . ?"

"I don't care," the General said simply. "And you shouldn't either. Now show me how you like to be touched . . . " He watched zealously as Cloud's shivering hand closed gently over the tip of his erection and slid slowly down to the base. "Yes, that's it . . . " he whispered to the boy. "Now use your other hand . . . "

"Sephiroth . . . " Cloud whined, " . . . ah, Sephiroth . . . " He gasped as something very cold and wet pressed against the small ring of his sphincter.

"Hold still," his lover said quietly. "It will only take a minute . . . " He nudged Cloud's body forward, satisfied when the blond's head dipped past the edge of the bed. "Now open your eyes . . . "

"But I don't want to look," Cloud whimpered.

"Cloud . . . "

"Yes sir." The blond slowly opened his eyes, gradually seeing a blurry image of the two - himself, seemingly right side up - and Sephiroth, upside-down in the mirror; blinking against the moisture in his eyes, he soon found the mirror image a lot less blurry and more to his liking. A shudder raced through him as he felt a slight tingling on his insides.

"Like what you see?" Sephiroth's inquiry brought a weak smile to Cloud's lips amidst the pervading tingle.

"Ah . . . " Cloud, only now remembering what the General had said, lifted the fingers of his other hand to his chest and gently twisted one pink nipple. " . . . Yes . . . "

"Good," Sephiroth said heavily, his voice clouded with lust. "Very good." To watch the young blond was heaven in itself . . . but even heaven had its surprises. He pushed the edge of the switch with the edge of one fingernail, watching for Cloud's response. "Do you feel it?"

"Y . . . yes," Cloud gasped. "Ahhh . . . " His body shivered, attempting to expel the intruding object; but his hands continued their work in an automated fashion, two fingers plucking at his chest while his other continued to slip, trembling, over his throbbing erection.

"Cloud . . . you're a very good boy."

"Th-thank you, sir . . . " The blond watched himself as his body contorted in ecstasy, golden locks of hair shivering upon the bedcovers.

"Now," the General sighed, "I want you to stop that."

"But . . . " Cloud could feel his body threatening to erupt from the pleasure of both the inner stimulation of the vibrator and the outer stimulation of his hands.

"No buts," the silver-haired warrior commanded. "Now allow me to remove this . . . " He reached forward and tugged gently on the cord of the vibrator, then removed it, Cloud's sigh of frustration and disappointment not unnoticed by his sharp ears. "Patience," he soothed almost kindly to the blond. "I will give you what you want very soon."

"Please," Cloud gasped, "I can't . . . I can't bear it . . . "

"I know."

And suddenly the door flew open behind them.

"What the FUCK is going on here, Seph?!" Zax stood in the doorway, brandishing his Buster Sword at the silver-haired General. "I want a goddamn explanation before I decide to chop your fucking head off."

"Zachary," Sephiroth murmured elegantly, having seemingly not heard the maledictions of the brunet. "So good of you to join us."

"Join you?! Hell no! I'm taking Cloud outta here." Zax moved to the bed, his eyes wide at the sight of the blond naked and glimmering with oil and sweat. "Ah, Cloud, what the hell did he do to you?!"

"Nothing, Zax . . . it . . . he . . . we were just . . . "

"So I gathered from Sephylocks here. Come on, I'm taking you to your barracks."

"But . . . " Cloud stared up at Zax, his lips pursing together in a pout. "Zax, he's not hurting me."

"And what are these?" Zax inquired angrily, the bright red welts on Cloud's body enraging him. "Lovebites, perhaps?" He whirled about to face Sephiroth. "You are one sick bastard!"

"Oh, really? Just look at him," Sephiroth countered smoothly. "See how wanton he has grown . . . " Behind Zax, Cloud had lifted himself into a kneeling position and was rubbing his cheek against the SOLDIER's hard buttocks through his fatigues. "I don't suppose you're disappointed at that, now are you?"

"Cloud . . . " Zax' shoulders shifted as he turned back to face the blond. "What are you doing . . . ?"

"Oh, Zax . . . " Cloud's arms rose around the brunet's hips, his small hands reaching for the crotch of his pants. "I can't help it . . . I . . . I need it . . . "

"So you really want this."

"Yes . . . " Cloud pulled Zax until he turned his body around, his back to Sephiroth. "Oh, Zax, it's so big . . . " He gently rubbed over the sizeable tent in his comrade's trousers.

"Cloud . . . holy shit . . . " Zax groaned as the blond unzipped the front of his fatigues, Cloud's feathery hair brushing against the studded belt he wore. "What are you . . . aaaaah, Cloud . . . " His long fingers came down to sift through the cadet's blond hair as Cloud tentatively wrapped gentle fingers around his towering erection and slid them gently up, then back down.

"Hmm, hmm." Sephiroth watched the two with genuine amusement. "Well, just look at that . . . "

"Ah, man . . . " Zax pushed Cloud backward onto the bed and leaned over him. "Do you know how fuckin' horny I am right now?"

Cloud nodded. "As much . . . as I am . . . " He rolled over onto his stomach and tilted his bottom up in offering. "Zax . . . please . . . "

"Well," Zax whispered huskily, "don't mind if I do . . . " Breathing heavily, he leaned down to Cloud's buttocks and slid his tongue between them.

"Ah," Cloud squeaked, "Zax . . . "

"Mmmm." Zax' tongue brushed deeper into the cleft of the blond's rear, flicking over his tender pink hole. "You've been stretched," he observed with a raised eyebrow.

"Uh . . . uh huh . . . " Cloud whimpered at the sensation of the brunet's tongue tickling over him; arching his back, he tilted his ripe buttocks against Zax' face and squealed as a thick finger joined the brushing tongue. "Oh . . . oh, yes . . . "

"Now, now," Sephiroth admonished. "He's been stretched enough, as you know..."

"But I was having fun," Zax pouted, his finger reaching inside Cloud to flick over his prostate. In surprise, the blond kicked back with both feet, catching Zax in the neck. "Oww, kid!"

"Oh no! I'm sorry, Zax . . . did I hurt you?" Cloud turned back to see the brunet rubbing his throat painfully. "I'msorryI'msorryI'msosorry . . . "

"Nah, I'm okay . . . " However, Zax' face and throat were both red, and he coughed as he looked at the blond. "You've got a powerful pair of legs there."

"I'm sorry . . . "

"Well, if you're going to kick like that, I'll wait my turn . . . " Zax stepped back and turned to Sephiroth. "As you were, Seph. I'll just watch . . . "

"Thank you," Sephiroth responded softly and flipped Cloud over onto his back with one hand. "Now, then . . . " He lifted the blond's soft rump, stroking the passage within softly. "Are you ready, Cloud?"

"Y . . . yes . . . " Cloud's heart raced in his chest as he watched the massive General shift his hips into position, the ends of his long, silvery hair trailing down onto the blond's stomach. "Oh, please don't tease me . . . "

"Very well," Sephiroth said simply and snapped his hips, the entire length of him forced into the blond.

"Aaaaaah---" Cloud yowled as he was suddenly filled with all eleven inches of the General. "Sephiroth . . . !"

"Whoa, Seph, don't hurt him . . . " Zax winced at the blond's noise of surprise. "He's not used to knocking around like the big boys." However, he sat on the other side of the bed and watched as Cloud's face shifted through a quagmire of emotion. "You okay, kid?" he inquired, bracing Cloud's head on his lap.

"Ooooh." Cloud's head spun from the pain and pleasure, mixed as they were in his body. Tilting his hips a bit, he found himself completely impaled, though that hard ache inside of him was rapidly fading . . . "Zax . . . Sephiroth . . . "

"Mmmmm." Zax drew Cloud's head close to his abdomen and held him tight. "Just hold on, kid, it won't be long."

"It will be if I can help it," Sephiroth growled and snapped his hips deeper.

"Aaaahh . . . aaaaaaaahhh . . . " Cloud howled as he was pushed forward against Zax with each of the General's sharp thrusts. "Aaaaaahhhhh!!"

"Nmf." Sephiroth bit his lip at the sheer tightness of the blond beneath him; with every thrust it seemed that Cloud became tighter. Watching the cadet below him with feral emerald eyes, he was nearly enchanted to find his soft, pink lips pursed into a pout. "Cloud . . . " he groaned, "yes, Cloud . . . that's very good . . . "

"Sephiroth," Cloud whimpered. "Kiss me . . . " He cried out as the General's tongue thrust into his mouth ravenously; swiping, searching, plundering with all of its might before pulling away, Cloud's lips slicked with a layer of moisture.

"Oh, man . . . " Zax wasn't about to be left out of the fun; turning Cloud over as Sephiroth pumped himself harder into the blond, he knelt to kiss away the saliva coating Cloud's flushed lips. "Cloud . . . in the mood to finish what you started?" he inquired.

"Y . . . yeah . . . " The blond watched Zax rise back to his knees, unzipping his pants and allowing his erection to spring free; taking the SOLDIER's hard member between his hands, Cloud eagerly leaned forward to suck the very tip of it.

"Hmmnnnm . . . " Sephiroth forced himself harder into Cloud, shoving the blond forward.

Cloud choked in surprise as the hard length of Zax' cock was pushed deep into his mouth. "Nnnnf!" He pulled back slightly, allowing himself to become accustomed to the brunet's large size; soon, without much more to think about, his head was wedged against Zax' stomach as his body was savaged by the General's thrusting erection.

"Ah . . . ah, yeah . . . " Zax fisted Cloud's shiny blond hair and pulled him closer, holding him firmly against his body and groaning in ecstasy at the blond's wet, tight mouth. "That's fuckin' good . . . "

Cloud felt a hot sizzle building in his abdomen and pulled himself away from Zax, burying his head into the brunet's shirt to muffle his desperate moans. "Sephiroth . . . ah, Sephiroth . . . I'm . . . I can't anymore . . . "

"Easy, kid . . . " Zax held Cloud steady as the blond's body began to jerk. "Let me take care of you . . . " His left hand reached down to entrap Cloud's dripping erection and firmly stroke it, the blond writhing and moaning louder at the action.

"Z . . . Zax . . . no, please, it's too . . . aaaaaaah, ZAX---" Cloud shrieked out in pain and pleasure as his orgasm hit him full-force, his member bucking, twitching and finally jetting semen across Zax' hand. "Oooooh . . . "

"Now look what you've done..." Zax gently chided and lifted his fingers to his lips, tasting Cloud's essence. "You're going to have to clean this up."

"O-oh . . . " Cloud's lips quivered as Zax waved his hand in front of the blond's face. "Should I?"

"Well?" Zax prompted. "Seph, what do you think?" He tilted his head towards Sephiroth.

"Do it," Sephiroth ordered. It would be just the right thing to drive him to climax. "But do it slowly . . . "

Cloud bashfully complied, drawing Zax' fingers to his lips and licking them very slowly with reddened cheeks. Thumb, index, middle, ring . . . pinky, and then he was trailing his lips down Zax' palm, sucking the semen from it.

"How do you like it?" Sephiroth's voice shook with furious ecstasy as he hissed out the words, leaning down and biting hard into the muscle of Cloud's back, his phallus jabbing into Cloud, leaving a thick, flooding burst of seed behind.
Cloud gasped out in pain and bit his lips. Sephiroth had made him bleed for the second time that night! "It . . . it's good . . . " He kissed Zax' palm, swallowing his own come, and collapsed into the bed, his head spinning. He looked up with weary eyes at both SOLDIER and General, and soon fell into a stupor of sleep.

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Ganymede Pendragon [VVL 69]