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Sex and Politics	By : blackcurrants Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 659 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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CHAPTER 4

�Bring�m in here, careful, CAREFUL!�

Vincent snapped from his fixation on the newspaper and jumped up at the sound of Tifa�s voice. Tifa rarely raised it and Vincent new, before he emerged from the darkened bedroom of the warehouse they used as their base, that what he was about to see involved injury. He was correct. Barret and Cloud carried a makeshift stretcher upon which Cid was lying, gripping his bleeding shoulder and cursing the entire universe. Sazar Valdi, to Vincent�s dismay, was there also, his large arm squeezing the bloody stain on his side. Both men were covered in soot and showed signs of mild burns on their arms and faces.

�Damn it, girl! You trying to put me under!� Cid hissed when Tifa lifted his injured leg onto the narrow bed. �Gimme a smoke, Tif, I want a GODDAMNED cigarette!� Cid grabbed the smokestick and eagerly drew in. �Shouda shot that little fucker Reno when I had the chance! You talkin� about Shinra�s ass-kissers Sazar, that slum rat�s the biggest one! Did you see him! Chasing us with a goddamned pack of helicopters like that!�

�Yeah I fucking saw him,� Sazar Valdi growled, knocking over a chair in a bout of fury, �I HAD him, Cid, I had a good clear shot! I told you you were too fucking slow coming up the wall, the bodyguard Reno musta seen the shadow creeping up. Fuck, now he�ll never let us that close again.�

�We�ll just have to find another damn way,� Cid shot back, blowing smoke out of his nose and wiping blood off his face with his dirty hand. �Too bad about the chopper though, that baby flew like a dragonfly.�

�Just be glad you two escaped with your lives,� Tifa scorned, bandaging Cid�s head.
�You tried to assassinate the President by flying up to his office window?� Vincent gasped. �You should�ve known better than to pull a stupid trick like that downtown, with all the towers, cranes, and wires! You�re out of your damn mind!�

�Great things require great sacrifices,� Valdi hissed through gritted teeth, �just a little more speed and I woulda taken our little aristocrat out of business!� He was still seething with fury.

�And with a little less luck I would have lost Cid!�

�How touching.� Sazar�s wolf-like laugh abruptly stopped when he felt the barrel of Vincent�s gun pressing into his temple. �Too bad Reno didn�t take better aim at your side of the helicopter,� Vincent�s voice was icy and suggestive, �get OUT. Leave, go scheming someplace else. Cid needs to rest.�

�Whatever,� the man said, turning on his heels and briskly vanishing out the door.

�Condolences on Shera and your buddies at Rocket Town,� said Barrett as he squeezed Cid�s good shoulder, �man I know you�re hurting about that, but you gotta think this one through again. That man gives me the creeps. And we need you in one piece, fool. Let Valdi chase Rufus around if he wants to, we gotta deal with daddy first because-�

�Why don�t we stop this nonsense with killing off the Shinra clan and focus on the reactors?� Cloud interrupted. �Last time I talked to Rufus he seemed receptive to the idea of cleaning up the mess his company made. Maybe we can get him to invest in development of oil fields Barrett discovered. We kill him and the Shinra army generals will just take over and I doubt they�ll be sympathetic to our cause.�

�Good call, Spiky,� Barrett slapped Cid�s shoulder and got up to leave. �You get some rest now. We�ll talk about this tomorrow.�
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Vincent savored the feel of the linen sheets on his nude skin. It seems Cid and him were always dressed and permanently on the move these days, but not tonight. Cid was smoking quietly, his good arm wrapped around Vincent as they pretended to slumber on the hard narrow bed. Vincent drew in his lover�s scent, thoughtfully running his fingers down Cid�s chest, through the tufts of coarse hair that circled Cid�s nipples, and down his torso that bore the scars of battle. He kissed the man�s chest in silence, grateful that no words interrupted their intimacy. Cid�s eyes were closed, but his lips were stretched into a deviant grin.

�Where�s the claw?� Cid said, without opening his eyes. �I was looking forward to it.�

�No claw, just fingers tonight. I want to feel your flesh.� Vincent traced circles on his lover�s naval.
There was nothing in the world as delightful as human skin. It felt velvety and unnatural under Vincent�s fingers because his left arm was for so long concealed beneath metal armor. War. He refused to think about it tonight. His hand dove under the loose sheets and traced the contours of Cid�s erection, caressing and teasing the tender skin until he felt his fingers grow sleek with precum. He felt his lover shift and thrust into his hand, and then, finally, he heard Cid uttering his signature �yes, baby,� which signaled his readiness to proceed. Vincent smiled.
They�ve gotten sex to a science by now. He slid on top of his lover, continuing to squeeze and tease the head of Cid�s penis, keeping his lover on the brink but slowing his motions just in time not to push Cid over the edge. Vincent always marveled at Cid�s ability to go through all stages of orgasm with his eyes closed. He was a pilot to the bone marrow and he relied on his sense of touch to guide him through the motions. Vincent, on the other hand, had to watch. Images and thoughts aroused him more than pure touch and right now he found the grin on Cid�s joyous face excruciatingly delightful. Cid had the expression of a naughty schoolboy who was about to score in the bathroom.

�New scent?� Vincent�s lips were brushing against Cid�s, covering the man�s face with feathery kisses. Cid grunted. He liked his kisses aggressive and sloppy, but Vincent found that form distasteful and masterfully evaded his lover�s tongue attacks. Cid retaliated by inserting two fingers into Vincent without warning.

�Yeah,� he grinned, �what could be better than jasmine-tea-scented lubricant?�

�You and your tea�� Vincent let his hair cascade over his face as he squeezed and relaxed his body around Cid�s teasing fingers. Cid stimulated his lover as masterfully as he operated his aircraft. He went straight for the hidden g-spot, forcing Vincent to exhale audibly and bite his lips in a spasm of pleasure. Cid�s other hand established a firm hold on Vincent�s full buttocks.

�Mmmm,� Cid purred, massaging the flesh as though it was his first time touching it, �an ass like that can make a man forget anything!�

�Even Rufus Shinra?� Vincent playfully pinched Cid�s nipples. Cid raised his eyebrows without opening his eyes.

�Get on my control stick already!� he commanded, forcing Vincent�s hips down and guiding his penis into his lover with an excited growl. �Yeah, goddamnit! Now you�re talking! YEAH!�

They grew silent again as their bodies joined in a passionate rhythm. To Vincent sex was a form of art and he engaged his entire body in the activity. He raised and lowered himself over Cid�s erected organ, stretching his torso backward and allowing his hair to caress Cid�s chest. Cid lit up another cigarette, without opening his eyes, and begun to playfully tease Vincent�s scrotum. Vincent was smiling silently as his ass milked his lover�s cock. Cid�s muscular arms gleamed in the moonlit room as both men begun to sweat. The small warehouse was a dark, dingy, and inelegant place with few creature comforts and even less sunlight, but its privacy and isolation from the entire world made it the most suitable place for making love. It felt as though it was just the two of them on the planet.

�Oh yeah, holy shit!� Cid was laughing and grinning as he came with his usual violence, �coming in for the landing, baby! Whooo hooo! Damn, goddamn you�re GOOD! Wow.� Cid�s victorious cries drowned Vincent�s subdued moaning, as he spilled his own seed over his lover�s stomach. They were always like that, one quiet and brooding, the other loud and outgoing, and together they made one solid whole. Vincent collapsed on top of Cid, who groaned in pain. Vincent frowned, remembering that Cid was wounded, and then it wasn�t just two of them in the world anymore.

�You never did answer my question,� he said, wiping sweat off his forehead. �Is my great ass enough to make you forget about Rufus Shinra?�

�I see you�ve changed your tactics,� Cid smiled mysteriously and blew smoke into Vincent�s eyes. His engagement ring was back on his finger and Vincent surmised that Cid�s earlier threats to break off their engagement were old news now. Cid could never stay mad at those he loved, especially after a good orgasm.

�I prefer brunettes,� he grinned suggestively, taking a sip from a thin bottle of potent liquor he kept under the pillow, �but then again, I�d need to see Shinra�s ass for a fair comparison.�

�Oh, you�re full of slime, Highwind,� Vincent groaned, �that�s NOT what I meant!�

�Pretty deviant, I know,� Cid shrugged innocently, �but as much as I hate the kid, you gotta admit, stripping him naked is a pretty intriguing idea.�
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