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�You have four other bathrooms in this house, why do you
have to hog this one?� Genesis hissed, elbowing Rufus in the arm.
�Because this is the one I want to be in!� Rufus dismissed.
�And if you don�t like it, you know where the door is.�
Genesis gave him a sour look in the mirror. �You threaten to
throw me out one more time today, and I�ll take it literally Rufus. I�m not
kidding.�
�Neither am I. You�ve been bossing me around my own house
for four months straight. Isn�t it time you took another extended leave of
absence?�
�Right. Then I�ll be up all night suffering your damn weepy
phone calls.� Genesis then sniffed dramatically, ��Oh Genesis, I need you
tonight! I�m alone! I almost called my old dealer!��
Rufus slammed his eyeliner pencil on the counter. �Well
maybe you should move your things out of this bathroom, at least. Then we�ll at
least be separate at some point during the day.�
Genesis� face dropped a little. �We barely see each other as
it is�� But he quickly composed himself and turned back to the mirror.
"And if anyone�s moving out of this bathroom, it�s you.�
Rufus balked, �This is my fucking house!�
�And this is my room in your house. You just
came into it one night and never left, and eventually brought all your things
in with you. It�s not even the master bedroom!�
Rufus crossed his arms. The fabulous Sephiroth himself
designed his current dwelling, but the master bedroom was too big for him. It
felt drafty, open, unsafe� he preferred a smaller room� with Genesis in it.
But there was very little elbow room in the bathroom, it was
true. Rufus smiled at his partner in the mirror. �Okay, let�s make a bet!�
Genesis followed Rufus into the bedroom where their clothes
were hanging on the closet door. �A bet, huh?�
�Yes, a bet. The loser has to move all his shit out of the
bathroom and into a different one.� Rufus approached Genesis as he stepped into
his pants, and folded his arms around his broad shoulders. ��But can still
sleep in this room.�
Genesis turned his face and pecked Rufus� cheek with his
lips. �That solves about ninety percent of our problems. But what is the bet?�
Rufus� eyes slitted. �We�ll find the hottest guy at the
party. Whoever seduces him first gets the bathroom.�
�You�re trash,� Genesis dismissed, turning away to pull on
the pieces of his tuxedo. �Plus the wager is far too easy for me. You might as
well move all your makeup out now.�
Rufus pulled on his underwear. �We�ll see about that. Do you
accept?�
Genesis nodded. �Absolutely. But you�re not wearing that.�
�This?� Rufus looked innocently at the pants he was stepping
into. It was apart of a very fashionable white suit that he had custom made
specifically with Genesis� viewing pleasure in mind. �Why not?�
�You�re going to look ridiculous. Put on something else.�
Rufus turned his nose up. �I�m going to look stunning!�
�Go ahead and wear it. You�ll just make it easier for me to
win,� Genesis sighed and became involved with himself in the mirror.
Rufus growled and took his clothes, makeup and hair products
and stormed out of the room, but not before howling over his shoulder. �This
isn�t over!�
Genesis smirked at himself in the mirror. Rufus looked as
classy and lovely as ever, but at least he wasn�t crowding the bathroom
anymore.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

Zack sat on his bed, trying to muster up the will to get
ready.
It was an important event, and one that he�d been looking
forward to for a long while. Dressing up like James Bond, free food and booze,
and goofing off with his girl all night? What could be better than that?
Zack sighed. He hated having �talks� with people, because it
always meant that he was in trouble for something. Aerith had called him
several days prior to arrange a meeting to�
�talk� to him, and it had been undoubtedly one of those �talks�.
They hadn�t been face to face in nearly a month, but it was
never that unusual for them to go so long without seeing each other with his
intense lifestyle. But then again, he hadn�t called in nearly three weeks. At
all.
And not because he couldn�t� because he just didn�t want to.
Dialing her number felt like a chore, and so he�d always put it away from his
mind in favor of other activities. Training, jogging, jacking off. Anything
seemed better than sitting on the phone, listening to Aerith breathe but having
nothing to say.
They met for dinner to have the dreaded talk. She finally
asked him choose between a life with her or his life with SOLDIER, knowing the
choice was impossible. If he had called her bluff and quit SOLDIER for her,
she�d never forgive him for turning his back on his dream. And he�d never forgive
her for forcing him to.
So they broke up, tears on both ends. But both left each
other�s final embrace with a sense of� freedom.
At nineteen-years-old and soon to be twenty, Zack was not
limited with his choices. He would always hold Aerith in high regard as his
first love, but he�d always supposed there would be an expiration date on that
love. For him, a night of sex became less and less worth it to take the long
trip down to the lower plate, as cold as that sounded. And she preferred to
stay below with her job, her friends, her flowers, her life.
The last time they�d slept together, it was dispassionate.
It felt as though they were going through the motions, and he could tell that she
had faked a climax for him to simply be done with it. They were both good
people, they just didn�t love each other anymore. They were the same as they
always were, but with different hearts.
Zack was almost certain Aerith was seeing someone else. And
he was okay with that, he wanted her to be a happy girl. He wanted her to be
with someone who set her off in anger, humor and passion, not someone she was
just comfortable with.
He used to be that guy, but he had changed.
Maybe it was just his perception. But someone in particular
was looking different to him during the disintegration of he and Aerith�s love�
very different.
Zack let himself fall back onto the bed. He opened his eyes
and wondered if maybe he felt like he was simply left out of the gay clique at
Shin-Ra. He would never doubt that he thought women were beautiful and sexy. He
liked them, and their company.
But then again� he was just so confused. Especially about
Angeal.
Angeal Hewley had been creeping into Zack�s sexual thoughts
ever since he was a brand new third class SOLDIER and he�d chalked it up to
hero worship at the time. But now, as he left his teen years behind and was
maturing into his manhood, he had begun to think about Angeal more and more.
These thoughts bred dreams, both involuntary at night and perfectly voluntary
during the day.
He caught himself watching Angeal�s thin, kissable mouth as
he talked and smiled. He found himself dialing Angeal�s number more than anyone
else�s. Zack wanted his attention, his time, and his passion.
Zack didn�t know what that meant. He couldn�t imagine how
he�d go about touching a man like that, or if he would even like it. But
at the same time, was willing to try.
There was no harm in exploring the physical, and if that was
all it entailed he�d have already done it. But with Angeal, there were complex
emotions involved. He was terrified to be turned down, or cast aside as just
another curious straight guy. It felt like it was more than that, but there was
no way to be sure without trial and potential error.
�Welp,� Zack said to the empty room and sat up with a
determined pat on his knees.
It was still an important night, and he was prepared to look
good. Even if he felt halfway brokenhearted and full of questions.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

�Seph! Fuck!� Cloud shouted as his legs were pushed even
farther apart. His knees were nearly next to his ears, but his body had grown
somewhat used to being stretched this way. It all just added to the urgency.
�Come on,� Sephiroth hissed, his ass bobbing up and down
between Cloud�s legs. �Squirt for me, lemme see it.�
Cloud growled underneath him, that little speck of
humiliation just serving to make his cock drool obediently. No matter how
embarrassed he became by Sephiroth�s dirty talk, he could never deny how hot it
was.
He retaliated anyways, kicking Sephiroth�s head gently with
his foot. Sephiroth just turned his head and licked it from heel to toes, and
bit them with a feral snarl.
�Seph!� Cloud arched his back in ticklishness and shock, and
erupted over Sephiroth�s rapidly pumping fist. He fucked Cloud eagerly through
his entire orgasm, not stopping until he was drained and blushing up at him.
Sephiroth pulled out, and stroked himself hard while staring
intently into Cloud�s eyes. Cloud arched up prettily for him and poked out his
tongue, prepared to catch Sephiroth�s load wherever it might have landed.
Where it landed though, was on Cloud�s little rental tuxedo
that was laid out on the bed next to them. Sephiroth shifted over to kneel in
front of it, and grunted as he painted the tuxedo�s jacket with thick, gooey
spurts of semen.�
�Sephirooooth!� Cloud squeaked and shoved him aside while he
was still shooting.
Sephiroth just smirked and let the rest dribble out onto the
pants. The blonde rushed to the bathroom and came back with tissues. �Jesus
fucking Christ, Sephiroth! You did that on fucking purpose! I�m nervous
enough as it is without having to walk around all night wearing your fucking
jizz!�
Sephiroth fell onto his side with a careless chuckle. He loved
when Cloud was truly angry, nothing was funnier. �So what? Everyone will know
you�re mine.�
Cloud seethed at that, his anger amplified as the hot mess
spread easily on the not-so-fabulous fabric of his tuxedo, and completely
refused to be absorbed. Some was already beginning to dry and it showed up
crusty and white. �Know that I�m yours!? Not if they don�t have a DNA
kit handy! What the hell�s the matter with you?!�
Sephiroth was laughing maniacally until he finally managed
to say, �Well maybe you could wear somethin� of mine?�
�Oh perfect,� Cloud spat, his hands forming fists as
he gave up trying to salvage his outfit. �Not only will I be completely out of
place surrounded by gazillionaires, I can do it covered in your crusty jizz, or
swimming in your big clothes like an orphan. Just fucking perfect.�
�Go naked,� Sephiroth suggested with a sly smirk.
Cloud slumped as his efforts to wipe off his suit proved
fruitless, and his blue eyes began to dance underneath a veil of tears.
Sephiroth�s face drew down into true concern, tears were not allowed. �Oh baby,
don�t cry. I�m sure I can find somethin� for you to put on� lemme go look,
okay?�
Cloud sniffed a little and nodded. Sephiroth leaned forward
to kiss him, and his soft lips were completely unresponsive. He quickly went to
his closet to remedy the situation. �Oh hey, I think this might fit you.�
�What is it?� Cloud pouted.
Sephiroth brought out a Vivienne Westwood garment bag and
threw it on top of the ruined tux. He said nothing, just crossed his arms and
smiled cheerfully down at Cloud.
Cloud�s eyes were wide as he reverently unzipped the bag.
Inside was an extremely sexy, tight black ensemble in just his size. It was
modern, young, stylish and far better suited him than some no name, rental
tuxedo piece of shit from the mall. Cloud touched it in disbelief, lifting the
jacket to see that underneath was a teal, pornographically sexy vest. Tucked
into the vest pocket was a pair of ultra hip MiuMiu sunglasses that Cloud had
coveted with Sephiroth while window-shopping just a couple weeks prior.
Sephiroth had offered several times during their shopping
trip to buy them. Cloud hadn�t let him, because they were too expensive and
there was no occasion for such a gift.
��You�re so mean!� Cloud screamed as he stood up on
the bed and leapt into Sephiroth�s arms. Sephiroth caught him, even as Cloud
squealed and slapped at him. �You planned this! I can�t believe what an asshole
you are!�
Sephiroth managed to kiss him even through all the petty
abuse. �You need somethin� cute to wear to these black tie things with me.�
�So you had to spunk all over my rental!?� Cloud giggled and
kissed him heatedly. ��I love you. Thank you.�
�I love you baby, and you�re welcome. And I�m gonna love
your ass in those pants,� He grinned and set him on the floor. �You know we
have like ten minutes before we have to leave, right?�
Cloud punched Sephiroth one more time in the stomach, and
the General even faked a grunt for him. �Well let�s get hot, then!�

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

Angeal felt like he disappeared in the sea of black tie
garb. He somewhat liked the black tie affairs that Shin-Ra put on to impress
investors. It was better than sitting at a boring meeting, that was for sure.
And although his relationship with Sephiroth had grown into
something flirtatious around HQ, he hadn�t been with him, or with anyone since
their threesome romp with Cloud. It was painful to be single, especially when
surrounded by people in loving relationships.
As it was, Angeal couldn�t come up with anyone at all to ask
to be his date for the affair. He wouldn�t have minded tagging along with
another couple, but something about the evening was soft and romantic, even if
it was a work related activity. And ducking out of the event entirely was out
of the question, all of the poster boys were to be present, tipsy, having fun,
and promoting the spoils of Shin-Ra while they wooed their investors.
There was a long mirrored hallway leading into the main
room. Angeal caught a glimpse of his own reflection and was confused for a
moment. He actually didn�t recognize himself. He was clean-shaven, spotless and
sophisticated right down to his shiny black shoes. He was even wearing a slick
side part more suited to Carey Grant, courtesy of the Shin-Ra PR stylists.
Angeal almost never made use of the team of stylists, but decided to indulge in
their help for the evening. Everyone else seemed to be going all out as well,
it was part of the fun.
When he entered the room, Angeal made a beeline for the bar.
The people he associated with tended to stick out like sore thumbs, and since
he didn�t spot any right away, a drink was called for.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

Rufus and Genesis bickered in both good nature and bad as
they strutted in together. After splitting a bottle of scotch on the way there,
they tore each other down with verbal abuse while stopping to primp and smooch
each other every so often. They tended to drink a lot under the best of
circumstances, but it was always a lot more fun to cause trouble at these gala
events when totally soused.
Rufus Shin-Ra�s substance abuse coach would accuse him of
substituting one vice for another, but goddamn it was fun. Before they even
made it into the place, they�d managed to feel up a good portion of the crowd,
ruin a marriage and a priceless couture gown, and even convinced an investor to
plunk down even more cash with the use of sexual harassment.
Genesis had the mixed fortune of a SOLDIER metabolism, and so
had to drink a lot more to get that good buzz going. Rufus kept up with him in
stride due to the years of alcohol and drug abuse.
They were drunk, they looked perfect, and they were having a
ball. The time had come to seduce the hottest man at the party.
�Oh, him!� Rufus said, and pointed to a tall, lanky
dignitary.
�He�s got a wife, you ignorant cow,� Genesis dismissed. That
usually never stopped either of them, but the man was more Rufus� taste and
didn�t particularly interest him. �Choose someone else.�
For every potential man that Rufus chose, Genesis had some
sort of complaint. Too fat. Too old. Fake tan. Too pretty. Not pretty enough.
Exasperated, they went to the bar to down another beverage
or three. Rufus tugged on Genesis� arm, �Check out Hewley! He really cleans up.
I�ve never seen him look so good!�
Genesis raised his eyebrow as he appraised his former
teenage lover�s polished appearance. They remained close friends, but there was
nothing like a first love. �Yeah��
�He�s definitely the hottest guy in the room!� Rufus nearly
stumbled over his own feet. �I get to try first!�
�But dear, you�ve already lost,� Genesis smirked and smacked
him on the forehead.
Rufus� eyes crossed dizzily, then he backhanded his
boyfriend in the crotch. Genesis squeaked very slightly, and was taken down
just long enough for Rufus to skip to Angeal�s seat at the bar.
�Hello there!� Rufus greeted a bit too loudly, just as
Angeal knocked back a shot.
��Hi,� he returned uncertainly.
�You have an amazing body,� Rufus said with his perfected
half-smirk of seduction. He let just enough of a pause slip by before he leaned
forward. �I want to get out of here. With you. Right now.�
Angeal�s brow lowered and he nodded at the bartender for a
refill. �I don�t have any intention of leaving just yet.�
�I�m a patient man,� Rufus said, leaning forward farther. �I
can wait all night for you.�
�Rufus�� Angeal began while backing up a bit, and bumped
straight into Genesis. �Excuse m� Gen?�
�Evening, General Hewley�� Genesis smiled slowly, and took
the drink the bartender left for Angeal. He swallowed it all and let his tongue
lick the rim.
�Hey Gen�esis�� Angeal blinked slowly as his friend leaned
forward and pressed his lips against his. He could faintly taste the remnants
of alcohol in his mouth, and felt a mere brush of his tongue before he pulled
back.
�Angeal. I�ve been thinking a lot lately about our younger
years� I�m sure we�ve both grown quite a bit. You were so big, then�
I�ve been dying to get my hands on you now�� Genesis then tucked a stray piece
of Angeal�s hair behind his ear. �Let�s go back to my place tonight and make
like old times...�
�Old times,� Angeal smiled, accepting a new drink from the
bartender. �You�re drunk, Gen. It would just be a regret tomorrow.�
�I regret nothing,� Genesis leaned up and kissed Angeal
again, sucking his tongue slowly. He whispered against his ear, �Your kisses
still go straight to my thighs. Wanna go spread �em?�
Angeal choked on laughter as he tried to swallow his whiskey,
then he spat it back into his shot glass entirely when Rufus� hand slipped down
to his groin. �Don�t listen to that loose old slut, Angeal. I�m sure whatever
piece of his ass you got in his prime is now sagging, disease ridden and
decayed� I however, am barely legal and perfectly willing to give you the
tightest, most incredible fuck of your life.�
Genesis was fuming, �Sagging!? I�m a SOLDIER you filthy
little brat, I�m in peak physical� Angeal?�
�Whatever you two are trying to prove to each other, leave
me out of it,� Angeal declared, and brushed Rufus off of him like a pesky fly.
Then he pointed a finger in Genesis� face. �And shame on you. You mean something
to me.�
Both Rufus and Genesis seemed deflated and quite bashful
when Angeal took his glass and stalked away.
Rufus lit up a smoke. �Shit. That sobered me up a little.�
�Agreed. We should have picked someone easier.� He
guiltlessly took the cigarette from Rufus� mouth and took a puff. �So, who�s
the next hottest guy?�
Rufus began to choose, and Genesis proceeded to shoot them
all down.
�Hi guys!� came a gentle, accented voice that could be none
other than Cloud Strife. They both gave a distracted greeting to him, while
trying to find the next lucky contestant.
Cloud ordered a couple drinks for himself, and one for
Sephiroth who was currently detained in a political debate with a group of
military leaders. Boooring. Cloud was happy to play the part of Sephiroth�s bar
jockey, it was definitely more fun to walk around and look at what everyone was
wearing than pretend to know what they were talking about.
He smiled when the bartender brought his drinks, and decided
to sit on the stool beside Genesis and enjoy the free bar a bit before
returning to Sephiroth. He threw back the entire thing and clunk the glass down
to signal the bartender to keep it coming.
Cloud started on his second drink, one with the universe and
totally oblivious to the wolfish gaze Genesis was giving him. �Rufus� check
that out.�
Rufus gave Cloud a double take. �Oh� wow. I regret that one
night a little less, now.�
�Oh admit it, he�s hot� and easy.�
Rufus nodded. �Definitely. Watch and learn.�
Genesis stopped Rufus with a hand to his chest, �You got to
go first last time. I�ll have this kid eating off of my cock in twenty
seconds.�
Cloud suddenly felt an arm wrap around his waist. By
instinct he leaned into it, then jumped a little when Genesis� deep voice
hissed into his ear. �You�re looking well, little Stratus. How have you been�?�
�Um, busy,� Cloud blushed and smiled into his drink.
�I�m sure. Let�s take these off so I can see your pretty
blue eyes...� Genesis then very gently lifted Cloud�s shades up and tucked them
into his hair. He let his fingers trail down his cheek. �Gorgeous boy...�
Cloud�s face was as red as a tomato, and he giggled shyly.
�Gen� what are you doing?�
�I�m trying to win a bet,� Genesis said, then laughed with
Cloud as though it were a ridiculous suggestion.
Cloud giggled with him, off his guard and completely at
Genesis� mercy. It was time to go in for the kill, but Rufus appeared just as
Genesis opened his mouth. It seemed that twenty seconds were up.
Rufus put his arm around Cloud�s neck and leaned in close.
�Hello, Cloud. I�ve been just dreaming about getting my hands on you
again ever since that night��
�Y-you have?� Cloud gasped bashfully.
�Mm. You felt so good, Cloud�so deep inside me� will you
give me that big cock, again?� Rufus murmured, shamelessly fluffing the petite
blonde�s ego. He then leaned in to barely brush his pink lips.
Cloud�s mouth opened in shock, but only a small groan came
out as he was rendered utterly speechless. Rufus slowly took the sunglasses out
of Cloud�s hair and put them over his own eyes. �Ready to go?�
Genesis quickly took Cloud�s chin and yanked his small face.
�Are you sure you wanna do that, Cloud? Don�t you want to feel a real
man�? I can give it to you so good��
Cloud let out an echoing squeak as Genesis slipped his hand
right down the back of his pants. His quick middle finger pressed against his
opening. �Mmm� you�re all wet and ready, aren�t you?�
Cloud managed to finally speak, �Fr-from earlier with
Sephiroth. Who is everything I need tonight, thank you both very much!�
Cloud gathered his drinks with shaking hands. Rufus stopped
him with a manufactured pout, quickly losing his seductive cool and becoming
desperate. �But, Cloooud. You left bruises on the inside of my thighs,
last time. Don�t you think you should make it up to me?�
�But I still owe you,� Genesis interrupted, shoving Rufus
away. He then pulled Cloud close and spoke into his ear. �I want to rub you
down, Cloud. I want to suck you, make you crazy � �
�What�s he whispering!?� Rufus demanded, trying to squeeze
himself between the two of them. �Whatever he�s saying I can do twice as well!�
�You�re both gorgeous!� Cloud blushed, finally
managing to break away from both of them. �But� tonight just isn�t the night.
I�m happy with Sephiroth.�
�But you can have him any night!� Rufus tsked with
disgust.
�And you�ve already had that slut Rufus, so why not try
something new � and better ��
with me?� Genesis invited, opening his coat slightly.
After a moment of thought, with his large eyes flicking
between the two of them. Cloud then silkily approached Rufus, who shot Genesis
a victorious glare. Genesis was about to protest this decision, until Cloud
plucked his shades from Rufus� face and put them back over his eyes.
�You were great last time babe, but no thanks.� Then Cloud
lifted his sunglasses to give Genesis a sultry wink. �And I�ll catch you
later, sexy.�
And with all the confidence of someone who had just denied
two of the hottest, wealthiest, and most powerful men on Earth, Cloud strutted
away. He immediately tucked himself under Sephiroth�s arm, standing on his tippy
toes to give him a kiss. He then started whispering to him, and they both
laughed in Rufus and Genesis� direction.
�We just got completely pimpslapped by that little fucking
commoner,� Rufus scowled.
�Speak for yourself. I got a wink.� Genesis stuck out his tongue
when Rufus elbowed him.
�Well, now what? I don�t dare try anything on Sephiroth, and
he was next on my list.�
Genesis gave the silver headed beauty a flirty look anyways,
but wilted slightly when Sephiroth�s eyes flashed dangerously at him. He then
kissed the top of Cloud�s feathery head and steered him out of sight.
�Um, yeah. He�s off the menu for tonight,� Genesis agreed.
�Let�s get drunker so we�ll care less about looks,� Rufus
suggested.
�Scratch that. Whoever walks in the door next is the one I�m
fucking tonight,� Genesis declared sanctimoniously.
�Or me!� Rufus supplied, then made a drunken version of a
drum roll against his thighs.
The next person who walked into the room was Zack Fair.
And thank God, because the next person to walk in was
President Shin-Ra himself. Rufus let out a low whistle, while Genesis just smirked.
�I could have gotten him.�
�Sad thing is, you probably could have,� Rufus groaned, then
rubbed his hands together eagerly. �Alright, my turn first?�
�Whoever gets there first!� Genesis declared and took
off towards Zack with a quick trot. Rufus bellowed and down the rest of his martini,
then took off as well.
All Zack saw was a blur of black and white before he was
completely surrounded by Genesis and Rufus.
Rufus threw an arm around his shoulders. �Zack!�
�Hi!� Zack smiled, wincing as he was yanked down to Rufus�
eye level.
�I just wanted to tell you how handsome you look tonight.�
Zack�s eyebrows lifted. �Yeah? Well, coming from you that means
a lot� Rufus!�
Rufus was leaning up with puckered lips, and paused. �What?
I can�t have a kiss?�
�I�m not going to kiss you, dude!� Zack coughed, and
straightened up a bit.
�Oh, humor me Zack�� Rufus purred, going up on his tippy
toes to be eye-to-eye with the rugged SOLDIER. �I know you�re curious� aren�t
you? Don�t you want to know what it�s like with another boy��
Zack stammered. �I can explain � �
Rufus was too drunk to listen, �I can be all the woman you
can handle, Zack. You�re not going to believe how good I can make you feel��
Suddenly another set of arms wrapped around Zack�s waist,
causing the brunette to cry out in alarm. Genesis yanked him out of Rufus�
clutches and into his own, �If I didn�t know better, I�d say it looks like
you�re trying to flirt with my man!�
Zack blushed hotly. �No, I wasn�t � �
�I was talking to Rufus. But I�m glad you weren�t falling
for his routine, he�s got an angry rash that you might want to stay away from.�
Zack gulped and looked at Rufus, who crossed his arms.
�That�s completely untrue. If you want, we can slip into the smoking room and
I�ll prove it. I�ll show you every inch of me��
To drive this suggestion further, Rufus began to gently
grind on Zack�s leg. Genesis smirked coldly. �They say when you look up Rufus�
loose, gaping asshole you can see for miles.�
Zack just laughed at all this and batted them away. �Are you
two drunk or what?�
�Maybe.� Genesis shrugged a shoulder. �Maybe not. Or maybe
you�re just the most fuckable guy in the room.�
�And maybe we want you,� Rufus slurred slightly, pressing a
kiss against Zack�s cheek.
�Well this is all very sudden,� Zack attempted to play off
with a chuckle. �But I regret to inform you that I like g��
Zack�s declaration of heterosexuality was cut short when he
caught Angeal�s eye from across the room. He turned his eyebrows up pleadingly
for assistance.
Rufus wasn�t listening. �Oh, Zack. I bet your body is
absolutely incredible. Just feeling your through this suit, you�re so� hard�You�re
making me kind of hard��
Zack�s skin prickled as the Vice President�s hand ran down
his chest, and didn�t stop. �Rufus! You�re like half an inch away from
my�ack!�
Rufus grabbed his groin outright, then slipped his hand
underneath to cup his ass. �Holy shit! Genesis, feel this!�
Genesis laid a hand on Zack�s backside. �Jesus, Zack, you�ve
got the hardest ass I�ve ever felt in my life! Are you carved out of stone or
something?�
Zack trembled a bit, completely unsure of what to do. He
wasn�t supposed to like this, right?
�Alright, what the hell are you two doing?�
Rufus and Genesis froze as Angeal approached with a bored
sigh. Zack�s eye popped open in relief. �Finally!� He then scurried out from
between the two drunken minxes and stood close to Angeal. He took a long pause,
letting his eyes drink in the sight of Angeal so polished and spotless. The adorable
little side-part he was sporting made Zack�s stomach flip with uncertain
emotions. ��Did I ever tell you that you�re my favorite mentor?�
�Many times,� Angeal smiled, and then raised his chin and
stared down at Genesis and the Vice President. �So. Is it your intention to
alienate everyone who respects you in one evening? I�m disappointed in you.
Cloud said he�s been tormented, Sephiroth�s ready to kill you both, and you�re
really creeping everyone out.�
Rufus and Genesis peered around, and in the crowded room
there was a huge empty space surrounding them. People were obviously steering
clear of the lecherous duo.
�And now Zack of all people?� Angeal continued with a cluck
of his tongue. �You know Zack doesn�t even go for that. What do you have to say
for yourselves?�
Zack looked down at the floor at this, unsure of how to
feel.
Genesis tilted his head. �I�m sorry, Angeal.�
Rufus nodded. �I�m sorry, Zack.�
Zack cleared his throat. �It�s okay. It�s good to know I
still got it! Whatever it is.�
Angeal smiled at him, then shot a glare at the sluts.
�You�re lucky he�s taking it so well. You�re giving a bad name to Shin-Ra,
SOLDIER, and homosexuals all in one fell swoop. You�re not making yourselves or
anyone else proud of you. So why don�t you two take a break from the bar and
think about what you�ve done? Then chill out and rejoin the party when you�re
prepared to act like respectable, honorable adults.�
A few people nearby actually clapped. Zack felt something
stir in his chest, a familiar feeling when he was around Angeal. He was such a
good man, and would make such an excellent father. Since he didn�t have any
children, he took care of everyone on Earth instead.
Especially him. Zack felt his entire body heat up.
�How about we go catch up with the regulars?� Angeal
suggested, slinging an arm around Zack�s shoulders.
Zack took a breath. �Okay. I should have been able to give
them the brush off, sorry for making you come be the bad cop.�
�I�m here to take care of you,� Angeal declared as simple as
if he were telling the time.
Zack�s heart warmed and he fell into step with Angeal. They
found a group of guys that they both knew and spent time shooting the shit with
them. It was interesting to stand there in full formal wear with those guys,
one Zack barely recognized without dirt on his face.
Most had dates, and they clustered together in a circle of
delicate chiffon and sparkles. Zack frowned, thinking of how perfectly Aerith
would have fit in with them. But that part of his life was over, he knew that.
He glanced at Angeal, wondering what it would be like to
feel stubble on his face during kisses. Or how different he would smell
throughout the day with Angeal�s heavy male scent on his skin, on his face. Or
how it would feel to press up against hardness instead of wetness, to feel
something narrow and washboard inside of curvy and soft.
Or how it would feel to watch Angeal�s strong body tremble.
How it would feel to see that deep stress crease between his eyebrows lift. Or
how it would feel to get a mouthful of him, or just let go of his control and
let Angeal take over everything.
Zack swallowed, and realized that he�d begun to salivate
heavily inside his mouth. Angeal was making him drool.
This was not right.
He drained his final drink and set it down on the table that
they were sitting around. �Well guys, it�s been super, but I need my beauty
rest. See you all at work tomorrow!�
Someone threw a balled up napkin in Zack�s grinning face
while another lamented that it was too early for him to be leaving. He firmly
told them that he needed to leave and wished them a happy night.
The place was emptier than it was before, and it seemed that
the entire world was split up into couples. He could see Rufus and Genesis
necking gently at the bar. He spotted Cloud leaning happily against Sephiroth
while they slowly swayed on the dance floor. He spotted all the dykes in their
formal best, whether it be flowing gowns or smart pantsuits, all completely
devoted to their respective partner. He saw Kunsel and his current girlfriend.
He even noticed that the wax figure that Mrs. Shin-Ra had become was leaning
against her husband�s chair, and they looked like a shadow of the young, happy
couple they once were.
Zack felt tears burn in his eyes. He could have had this
with Aerith, but it just didn�t feel right. And now he was perving on Angeal,
someone who he respected like a father and that deserved so much better than
him. What was wrong with him?
�Zack?� came the voice that he definitely did not want to
hear. When he ignored it, it called again. �Puppy?�
Zack turned at that. �What�s up?�
Angeal jogged up next to him in his entire handsome,
tuxedo�d glory. �You were quiet tonight. I just wanted to ask if everything was
okay.�
Zack nodded, and walked slower to allow Angeal to follow. �I
think I might hate these formal things after all.�
Angeal smiled. �You really going home?�
Zack shrugged a shoulder, trying to feign casualness through
the pounding of his heart. �Yeah. I just wanna go to bed.�
Angeal bought the act. �I�m over it, too. And I�m dying to
get out of this tux, so why don�t you come over to my place?�
��Yeah?� Zack breathed, wondering if Angeal was saying what
he hoped he was saying.
�It�s your home away from home, right? For a while there, you
were with me every weekend.�
Zack grinned at that memory. He practically forced his way
into Angeal�s apartment every chance he got. He was lucky enough to have a
mentor, so he had decided to stretch that definition to the very limits. He
wanted to eat with Angeal, sleep with Angeal, work out with Angeal� He had
borderline stalked the poor man as a younger teenager.
Angeal really took it all in stride, though. Looking back,
he�d accepted him with open arms. Zack blushed a little, not even knowing how
he�d handle some little brat butting into his life like that.
He lifted his eyes. �You were such a good mentor to me,
Angeal.�
Angeal crossed his arms. �Were?�
Zack�s face broke out into a grin again. �Are. I guess I�m
just being melodramatic tonight. You probably noticed that I�m here alone��
Angeal took a moment, then nodded meaningfully. �Troubles?�
�Yeah. It�s over. It was kind of� mutual. Two different lives,
not enough will to make them synch. Ya know?�
Angeal nodded. �It takes work to be with someone. And
unfortunately, you now have no choice but to come to my place tonight. Let�s
get some food, hm?�
And so Zack and Angeal shared a cab back, while Zack told
the details of the breakup � leaving out the cracks about his absurd
attraction, or course. They asked the cab to roll through a fast food joint.
Angeal being the kind hearted man he was, bought the driver something to eat
and drink as well.
They took their bounty up to Angeal�s apartment, and Zack
felt an incredible sense of home from just standing on his doorstep. It really
was his home away from home.
�I�m coming over more often now that I�m a single man,� Zack
declared as he fell against the open front door and began to untie his shoes.
He knew Angeal didn�t like them on in the house � especially his, which tended
to be ultra dirty.
�You know you�re welcome here,� Angeal smiled, toeing his
own black shoes off before turning lights on.
Once he was de-shoed, Zack tromped into the apartment with
the bags of food. It was always the same: spotless and small. He had always
been surprised that a big guy like Angeal had such a tiny place to live.
It was essentially a cozy living room with a fireplace, and
a loft above used for an office. A small kitchen was off to the side of that,
and then a short hallway leading to the only bedroom and bathroom. Zack�s
apartment dwarfed Angeal�s, and it was still small compared to Sephiroth�s
warehouse of a living space.
�You want a plate?� Angeal asked from the kitchen.
�No, I�ll just eat like a savage,� Zack said, knowing that
Angeal would give him one, anyways. Sure enough, he came out with two and
walked towards his bedroom.
Zack followed with a smile. Angeal didn�t have a television
in his living room, it was kept in the bedroom. It was easily the largest room
in his house, and featured a modern, plush couch attached to the foot of his
bed for TV viewing. It was there long before Zack burst into his life, and
always gave him the perfect place to crash after long days of training.
Angeal said it was fate that his puppy should sleep at the
foot of his bed. Zack had always just rolled his eyes. He knew the old
�keep-the-TV-in-the-bedroom-to-lure-in-unsuspecting-victims� routine. Angeal�s
small, comfy home was nothing more than a very intimate spider web.
He�d caught Angeal �entertaining� more than once. The first
time it�d been a very pretty young girl. The second time, it had been a very
handsome young man. Zack never thought twice about it, everyone knew that the
Shin-Ra army was queer as a three gil bill. Homosexuality was never an issue
for anybody.
Now, he wondered if Angeal ever saw anything in him besides
a pupil.
Zack pondered this he entered the bedroom, looking at the
large, comfortable looking bed� and then the attached couch. Was he forever
friend-zoned? Would he ever know what it was like on the bed, not just curled on
the sofa below Angeal�s feet?
�Oh my God, I want out of this,� Angeal growled, pulling
Zack out of his reverie as he made his way to the bathroom. He left the door
open while he shucked off his tuxedo piece by piece.
Zack set the bags of food on the couch, and began to take
off his own tux down to his boxers. His thoughts drifted back to the morning
he�d caught Angeal with another guy.
It was Angeal�s last birthday, and he�d quietly let himself
in and slipped down the hallway, fully intent on waking him up with a bullhorn.
Instead, he�d heard Angeal in the shower. The disappointment
was short lived, however. He remembered giggling to himself and throwing open
the bathroom door while shouting �Happy Birthday!� through the bullhorn.
But that guy was already telling Angeal happy birthday, in
many, many ways.
Of course, they had all three been scared to death. The
young man was a Turk, and he was able to laugh about it over breakfast. Zack
cooked pancakes and sausage for them both, all apologies for disrupting their
morning. He remembered the burning feeling in his stomach as the young man
leaned over to kiss Angeal goodbye before letting himself out. They were together
for a few weeks after that�
Zack knew that many people considered him good looking. He�d
be lying if he said he didn�t agree. He worked hard for his body, and had his
dad�s good looks.
He could say with confidence that he could have kicked that
Turks ass in any beauty pageant. So why did Angeal never show anything towards him?
If it was because he was supposedly straight, that was a cop out. Zack knew
something like that wouldn�t stop him. And if it was because Angeal wasn�t sure
if Zack would feel the same way, that was a cop out, too. Angeal knew Zack
loved him to pieces. He had to know.
Zack glanced at Angeal as he shamelessly stripped himself
down to his briefs.
He exited the bathroom and threw Zack the remote on his way
to the food. �Put something on that isn�t wrestling, please.�
Zack frowned, because the only thing that could possibly
tear his attention from the way Angeal looked in his underwear was a screen
full of hot guys in their underwear. He wondered if all closeted
bisexuals used the manly wrestling programs for the same purposes.
Zack sat on the couch while Angeal plopped onto his stomach
on the bed. He was keenly aware of his presence behind him while he flipped
through the channels. He stopped when he saw an explosion, and decided that a
made-for-TV action flick was a safe bet.
Angeal seemed to approve, and began to eat his food.
Zack heard him chewing and swallowing right behind his ear.
Normally that sort of thing would bug the shit out of him, but somehow it was
endearing. Zack smiled and began to eat as well.
Angeal looked at the curve of Zack�s jaw from behind, and
the chiseled blades of his shoulders. Zack had thrown his long mane of dark
hair over one shoulder, putting both on display. His skin still held the
perfect smoothness of a teenager, and Angeal shoved more food in his mouth in
an effort to quench his desire to lean forward and taste it.
The news that Zack was single made Angeal�s heart flutter
with fruitless notions. The thought of running his tongue up Zack�s slender
back was enough to make him want to weep. Zack was too young for him, straight,
and their relationship was too important to jeopardize for the mere chance for
physical pleasure. Zack would probably walk out the front door and never look
Angeal�s way again if he were to make any move on him.
Especially if he was vulnerable just after a break up�
The devil on Angeal�s shoulder told him it was the perfect
time, though. Zack was lonely, probably had been a while since he�d had any� it
would be so easy to please him, make him addicted�
The angel on his other shoulder was far louder than the
devil. He loved Zack with all his heart, and just having the chance to hang
out, to eat and watch a bad movie with him� that was just as good as being able
to touch him, hold him, kiss him, fuck him.
Better, even.
Nah, not really. But it was all Angeal could get. So he ate
in silence, and tried not to watch too closely to the way Zack�s wide mouth bit
into his burger.�
As soon as the food was cleared, Angeal stood up and took
Zack�s plate to the kitchen. Zack�s eyes subtly followed Angeal�s large-framed,
bouncy strut until he disappeared down the hallway. Then he smacked himself in
the forehead.
What was he going to do?
He heard the sound of Angeal returning and tried not to
look, but couldn�t help himself. The man was built like a superhero, and it was
nearly impossible to not drool.
Angeal smiled curiously at him, and Zack managed a shaky
smile in return. Angeal then took a pillow from the head of his bed and tossed
it to Zack, along with a light throw blanket. Then, he reached up and pulled
the lights off from the fan above.
Zack caught both items for the most part, and made himself
more comfortable. He wrapped the throw around his shoulders.
He remained sitting up, mainly because he didn�t want to
accidentally fall asleep. The bad movie wasn�t capturing his interest, but he
wanted to think more about Angeal, more about how to break the ice that
way.
Angeal fell onto the bed, and crawled up next to Zack. He
tucked a pillow under his chin and continued to watch the movie.
It was bad enough that the movie sucked, but the way Zack
was sitting with the blanket around his shoulders basically put his entire body
on display right under Angeal�s nose. He glanced down and let his eyes take in
the length of Zack�s shapely, fuzzy legs, the teasing lump beneath the stretchy
material of his snug boxers, and a slight peek of his abdomen through the crack
in the blanket around his shoulders.
Zack�s head was turned, focused on the screen. Angeal
admired the curve of his lips before he realized he was blatantly staring.
Zack glanced at him and smiled slowly, and Angeal quickly
looked at the screen.
There seemed to be some weight in the air, and both men felt
as though they were the only one feeling it. Angeal couldn�t help himself from
glancing at the ashy sheen of Zack�s hair in the dark, the bounce of light from
the TV screen off of his features. His muscular body was all dips, lines, and
shadows, except for the vibrant blue light of his eyes.
And then those blues once again caught him looking. Angeal
almost sighed, and kept his eyes glued to the screen. He felt something bump
his hand, and looked down to see Zack leaning against it with a small smile
that defied his muscular body and showed his age.
�Why did he kill that redhead girl? Weren�t they in love?�
he asked, his tone silky.
It was more than silky, it was downright seductive. It took
Angeal completely off guard, and it took him a moment to realize Zack was
referring to the horrible movie. �Oh. I think he was just using her to get to
Grant.�
�The eye-patch guy?� Zack murmured, and leaned against
Angeal�s hand again.
�Yeah�� Angeal affirmed. He swallowed, and willed himself
not to project his attraction onto Zack. There was no way he could possible
know how sweet he looked like that. But Angeal couldn�t help it; he slid his
hand from beneath Zack�s cheek and pushed his fingers into his hair.
Zack seemed pleased with this and settled back against the
armrest, leaning into the stroking against his scalp. Angeal continued,
massaging his fingers against the base of his neck, and running them up behind
Zack�s ears.
Angeal�s touch went straight to Zack�s groin. It felt like
shooting stars burning down his spine. He tilted his head suddenly and leaned
back against his fingers. In response the touch became firmer, and Zack�s eyes
fluttered closed.
Angeal smiled warmly as Zack�s lips parted in apparent
ecstasy. He half expected his leg to start kicking.
With that thought, Angeal glanced down to his leg with
mirth, and instead saw something else. Zack was� hard.
He paused in his scratching and Zack made a pouty noise. He
resumed, but remained transfixed. The press of that hard flesh against the
material of his underwear was honestly the most tempting thing Angeal had ever
seen in his life. His fingers slowed down as the lump became eventually grew,
and curved against the fabric in a desire to bust loose.
Angeal narrowed his eyes, his touch becoming slow and heavy
against Zack�s neck. He could just barely make out the ridge of Zack�s head,
before he felt the weight of eyes on him.
He quickly looked at Zack�s face and met his eyes. Zack knew
he was being shameless, but also knew the staring game. Angeal was interested,
interested enough to look. His father had taught him something about women at a
young age, and that was if they looked more than twice, they were fair game.
Angeal wasn�t a woman but he had definitely looked more than twice.
Zack was nervous, but decided to give Angeal something to
look at. He slowly let his hand creep out from beneath the blanket, and saw
Angeal�s blue eyes drawn to the motion.
Zack�s fingers traced the confined bulge of his own
erection, and they both shivered in shock. Before he could think himself out of
it, Zack�s dipped his hand beneath the band of his boxers.
�Zack�� Angeal heard himself whisper in both confusion and frustration.
His eyes tore away from the display of Zack�s hand moving beneath the fabric
and to his face. He had never stopped looking at Angeal.
�Zack,� Angeal muttered again, cursing beneath his breath
when Zack turned his head and caught one of Angeal�s fingers in his mouth.
In total shock, Angeal attempted to retract his finger, but
Zack leaned forward and sucked it down to the knuckle, sinking his teeth in to
keep a hold of it. His hand came up out of his briefs and he sat up on his
knees, letting the blanket slip to the floor.
They were face to face, with Zack�s plump lips wrapped
around Angeal�s index finger. Angeal was utterly speechless and fairly certain
that his mouth was hanging open as Zack sucked it over and over, gazing
pointedly into his eyes.
He finally let it slip from his mouth. �I�ve always wanted
to do that�when you point your finger in my face.�
�Get up here,� Angeal heard himself grunt. He rolled onto
his side as the boy eagerly climbed up from the couch onto his bed, the utterly
delicious-looking hardness between his legs swaying a bit as he made it up onto
the mattress.
Zack fell against Angeal in something like relief, his hands
greedily slipping across his skin. He looked up at Angeal�s face up close, and
his expression was hopeful as he slowly leaned in.
�Wait,� Angeal grunted, recoiling. �What the hell is this,
anyways?�
Zack paused, ��I�m��
�Rebounding,� Angeal accused, and pointed his finger at Zack
again out of habit. �You just broke up with your girlfriend. Now you�re
coming on to me of all people?�
Zack blinked sadly. �You�re not people. You�re Angeal.�
�Your mentor,� Angeal pointed out. �Not to mention this is
the first time we�ve hung out in, what? A month and a half at least?�
�Because we haven�t had the chance!� Zack argued loudly, his
frustration growing rapidly by being so close to his body. �Don�t try to make
it out like I�m doing something bad, Angeal! I�m not��
�Why now?� Angeal asked quietly.
�Why not now?� Zack bounced back at him, hugging Angeal close
and pressing his nose against his shoulder. He had been afraid of rejection,
but now that he was experiencing it, it just made him all the more determined.
He gently explained, �We didn�t love each other anymore. But one of the reasons
I broke up with her was you.�
�So� what does that mean? You want to try something new�?�
Angeal asked softly.
Zack nodded. �Totally.�
�Well, there�s a 48 hour waiting period,� Angeal declared,
pushing him away. �In effect starting next week. Go home.�
Zack bellowed, �Don�t do this to me! It�s hard enough to
tell you how I feel without you throwing it back in my face!�
Angeal looked at Zack doubtfully. �And how exactly do you
feel?�
�It�s hard to say,� Zack whimpered slightly in frustration
and rolled onto his stomach, staring at the TV screen. �You know it�s hard for
me to� I can�t think of how to say it!�
Angeal rose up onto his elbow. �Alright. You�ve got 15
seconds to convince me in any way you can that this isn�t you rebounding off of
me, and that this isn�t a huge mistake.�
With that, Angeal threw the TV onto mute. The silence that
it left behind was heavy, and Zack tried to assess his vast array of options.
Words were horribly failing him, and he didn�t want to just
shove his hand down Angeal�s briefs. Instead, he quickly leaned up and met his
eyes.
�It�s not a mistake,� Zack told him truthfully, and kept his
eyes open as he stretched his neck out to brush his lips against Angeal�s. To
Zack it felt better than anything else ever had, and cemented his desires upon
Angeal. It was no mere crush, and for a weightless moment he simply reveled in
the wonder of kissing him.
Angeal pulled away first, leaving Zack�s mouth suspended. He
couldn�t seem to move away from the spot where their lips had touched.
When he finally collected himself, Angeal even looked
different, Zack began noticing small things about his face that he never had
before. A small scar on his cheek. The bump on the bridge of his nose. The fact
that he plucked his eyebrows.
Angeal sighed, and Zack filled with dread that he was
actually about to be thrown out, or at the very best back down to the puppy
sofa.
�I�m not convinced,� Angeal muttered softly, but his hand
rose up to touch Zack�s cheek. �Fifteen more seconds.�
Zack�s face beamed with the wattage of a thousand children
on Christmas morning. He laughed a little and kissed Angeal again, this time
popping them rapidly against his lips. His chin tickled with the touch of
Angeal�s soul patch, and he was so elated that he left Angeal�s lips to kiss
that, too.
He didn�t realize that he�d been steady pushing Angeal over
onto his back until they both hit the bed. He thought nothing of it to clamor
onto his lap and pin him down, fifteen seconds be damned.
Angeal had never had someone kiss him so sweetly in his
entire life. Not even passionate little Cloud could compare to the utter joy
and relief that Zack was holding him with. He brought his hands up to Zack�s
hair and kneading his scalp. As his soft mouth parted a little at the pleasure,
Angeal slipped his tongue between his lips.
Zack sounded as though he�d just been fed chocolate cake. He
moaned greedily and snapped his lips around Angeal�s tongue to keep it in
place. Zack�s mouth was like a wet little vacuum, sucking his tongue and lips until
it was nearly painful.
Angeal pulled Zack�s hair until he eased up with a small
gasp, then brought him back down. He didn�t allow Zack to control it anymore,
instead guided his head in gentle waves of movement. Their tongues met again
and Zack whined slightly before the vacuum came back on and Angeal was suddenly
slurped up into his student�s mouth.
He laughed a little and smacked Zack�s bottom, and he let go
with a grin and bit his lower lip naughtily. �I know� I�m a bad kisser. Nobody
likes making out with me.�
�I do,� Angeal protested, pulling him back down. He opened
his mouth wide and when the suction came again, he easily fought past it and
ravaged Zack�s mouth. He was utterly delighted when he continued to fight for
control of the kiss, even digging his knees into the mattress to gain leverage.
Goddamnit he was fun. Angeal�s eyes closed as Zack began to
move gently against him, skimming his lower stomach against Angeal�s sizeable
erection.
He pulled away and almost shouted in Angeal�s face, �I love
you!�
�Jesus, Zack,� Angeal laughed.
�No, seriously, shut up for a second!� Zack moaned, almost
frantic as he pulled Angeal up into a desperate hug. ��I love you.�
Angeal squeezed Zack�s waist. �Zack. I love you, too.�
�It�s not a mistake,� he said slowly, his fingers weaving
through Angeal�s hair and likely making a mess of his slick Carey Grant hairdo.
�No way it can be right. Right?�
Angeal smiled, because the allure of that promise in Zack�s
eyes was too sweet to deny. He didn�t say anything, just kissed him like
something out of his most absurd daydreams.
Zack leaned back a bit, scooting away from Angeal. He tucked
his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers, and looked away as he pulled them
down.
He tossed them off the side of the bed and then hovered for
a moment, his fingers stroking up his stomach nervously. He seemed to be
presenting himself for some kind of approval, which baffled Angeal. The young
man was a living, breathing statue, he surely couldn�t be shy about his body.
Zack then looked up at him and tilted his head. ��Your face
is so blank, I have no idea what you�re thinking.�
Angeal narrowed his eyes. �You could just ask.�
Zack smiled and came back to kneel on the bed between
Angeal�s knees. �What are you thinking?�
Angeal manufactured a look of thoughtfulness. �No words. Just
grunts and animal noises.�
Zack laughed, even as Angeal�s hands slid up his frame. He
shivered slightly at the sight of his mentor�s broad hands moving up his thighs
and sides, across his chest and down the center of his stomach. They separated
and skirted around the perimeter of his pubic hair and Zack sighed deeply at
the tease.
The sigh turned into a yelp when Angeal�s hand dipped
straight between his legs and cupped his balls. His fingers stretched farther
to greet Zack�s opening with a brief touch. Angeal then brought his other hand
over to wrap around Zack�s cock.
He stroked him slowly, sure that he�d never seen someone be
so grateful for pleasure in his life. Zack�s eyes narrowed in a look of pure
affection and gratitude. He cupped his hand around Angeal�s, and to his
surprise he pried it off.
Angeal felt a moment of panic, before he realized that Zack
was just absurdly turned on. He squeezed the base of his cock, looking
apologetically at Angeal. �It�s not you, it�s me.�
Angeal smiled smugly. �Take your time. We�ve got all night.�
Zack melted into a pile on top of him, hugging him. �I know.
You�ve got a lot to teach me, huh?�
Angeal swallowed as he felt his blood rush downward. ��Indeed.�
Zack kissed him again, letting his hands get acquainted with
the feeling of hard muscle and hair. He came to the border of Angeal�s briefs
and let go of his lips with a pop to look down curiously. There was a furious
bulge in those tight briefs, and Zack�s hand nearly shook as he covered it with
his palm.
He rubbed it, almost coaxing it to press harder against the
fabric. He could smell Angeal�s arousal spike when he was caressed, and it made
him slightly nervous to have that kind of power over his mentor.
�You�re so hot,� Zack blurted. He stared down at the huge
bulge beneath his hand and was almost nervous to see it. There were�rumors.
He let his fingers dip underneath the elastic band and
raised it away from Angeal to peer in. Angeal was a little embarrassed at the
way his cock sprung out, and even more embarrassed at Zack�s gasp of shock. He
usually felt extremely smug about his size�but he didn�t want to scare Zack
away. Angeal wanted to be perfect for him.
Zack was in complete awe. Angeal had been carrying this
around in his pants throughout their entire mentorship, and he�d been too
involved with other people to get at it! The man was packing the kind of heat
Zack had only seen in pornos!
Zack fell onto his elbows on Angeal�s thighs. He pulled down
the material of his underwear, tucking it beneath Angeal�s big, heavy balls. He
tentatively touched it with his fingertips, before the smell was too overwhelmingly
delicious to bear.
He leaned down and licked along a tightened vein, following
as it wrapped around and led up to the swollen pink head. The taste and the
feel of his tongue on Angeal was so right that Zack sobbed a little.
Angeal panicked yet again, �Zack, you don�t have to � �
�Oh shut up,� Zack moaned, reverently running his
tongue along all the fun textures. Smooth head, little hardened ridge
surrounding that, and the furiously pulsing, velvety smooth shaft. Zack
worshipped all of it.
Once he�d gotten his tongue on every inch, he glanced up at
Angeal. �I�ve never done this, so it might be bad. Any tips?�
�Just go as far down as you want,� Angeal swallowed, as Zack
began flicking his tongue across the slit while he listened. �And uh, when you
reach your limit put your hand there.�
Zack looked up at Angeal and opened his mouth. His eyes
remained locked onto Angeal�s, and he lowered his mouth slowly. He kept
expecting some sort of discomfort, but it never came. His throat tightened
around it as he swallowed, but still felt no pain whatsoever. Zack blinked, and
continued.
Angeal watched in pure amazement as Zack swallowed� his entire
cock.
The whole thing.
Zack�s lips pressed against his pelvis, and his eyes were
completely unclouded by tears. His face wasn�t even flushed, save for a gentle
blush of arousal.
Zack Fair had just performed a miracle.
He paused just like that, his lips easily framing the girth
and the entire situation stuffed comfortably down his hot throat. The
expression on Angeal�s face made him second guess himself and Zack let his cock
slid back out of his mouth.
He took a calm breath and attempted to explain, �It was just
my first try, I know I didn�t suck enough, huh? Let me try again.�
�Okay!� Angeal said, a bit too loudly. He then composed
himself a bit. �Just� do like you did� it was good.�
�Really!?� Zack beamed, bouncing a bit on his knees.
Angeal couldn�t even reply, Zack enthusiastically gobbled
the entire thing back down and smiled up at him with his eyes. He then began to
suck the entire thing, backing up just an inch or two before bumping his lips
into Angeal�s pubic hair.
It was amazing. And the completely oblivious, utterly
submissive way Zack aimed for nothing more than to please made Angeal fall for
him. He�d always loved Zack, and meant it when he said it earlier. But just the
act of seeing Zack so happy to be consumed with the task of Angeal�s
pleasure made his heart swell with real love. More than just as a mentor,
an admirer, or a friend.
In that moment, Angeal really allowed himself to picture
Zack as his� lover. And he didn�t ever want to let him go.
He buried his hand in Zack�s hair. He couldn�t possibly ask
for more from him, but it felt good to guide his head just the same. He puffed
out at the touch and got creative, tilting his head and using his tongue in
ways that Angeal had never dreamed possible.
He gripped Zack hair and held his head still, then moved his
hips to slid in and out of Zack�s wet mouth. Drool slid down Zack�s chin but he
was utterly in control, even as Angeal all but smashed his face into his abdomen.
He sped up, and the teenager didn�t gag once. Angeal
actually began to try to make him uncomfortable just to test his limits,
completely astounded at Zack�s hidden talent. Not one sound of discomfort other
than slurpy suction and the occasional moan as he rubbed himself against
Angeal�s thigh.
He felt the threat of orgasm prick his spine, and Zack felt
the cock in his mouth tighten to its limits. He opened his eyes and gazed up,
wanting him to just let go.
Angeal guided his head in short, quick bobbing movements. He
stared into his prot�g�s pretty, ice blue eyes and growled, �Zack. You�re
about to make me come.�
Zack inhaled through his nose and dug his fingers underneath
Angeal�s ass to hold him close. He kept his mouth pressed to Angeal�s pelvis
and swallowed, moving his tongue and giving Angeal cock a wet, pulsing massage.
Angeal was putty. He actually spread his legs and wrapped
them around Zack�s shoulders as he felt his peak tear through him. He looked
down at saw Zack�s adam�s apple bob up and down constantly, working to swallow
the load as it pulsed down his throat.
Zack actually began to struggle a bit, and Angeal became
terrified that he�d hurt him in any way. He let him go and Zack came up with a
deep gasp, and Angeal pulsed again when he saw a pool of white coating on his
tongue.
Zack swallowed it and licked his lips. �Was that a holy huge
load or are you always like that?�
Angeal didn�t have any words, he just smiled and let his head
drop back against the bed.
Zack climbed on top of him. �Is it gross to kiss after
that?�
�What do you think?� Angeal mumbled happily, and Zack gently
touched the space between his eyebrows. The stress crease that was usually
there had relaxed into smoothness. Any sign of a wrinkle on his handsome face
had disappeared.
While Zack was in a pause in awe of his new lover�s male
beauty, Angeal leaned up and took the kiss. Zack gingerly let his tongue slip
into Angeal�s mouth, afraid he might balk at the taste of himself. Instead he
deepened it, pulling Zack into a tight hug.
He felt his possession of Zack take a hold of his senses. He
loved this young man, and could think of nothing more pleasant than a face full
of his ripe ass. Knowing Zack, he might be shy about it, but he was prepared to
coax him. With a smile, Angeal rolled onto his back and pulled Zack with him.
�You know what�s customary to do after getting the greatest
blowjob ever, right?� Angeal murmured, as Zack straddled his hips and settled
on top of him.
�What?� Zack asked, his laugh tilting upwards towards the
type of giggling he used to do when they�d first met.
�Return the favor,� Angeal smiled, kissing his mouth idly.
Zack�s eyes lit up and he all but leapt off of Angeal to
assume the position to receive some hasty sucking. Angeal was tempted to
follow, but instead pulled Zack back by the wrist. �Why don�t you get up here?�
Zack�s confusion was plain on his face, before clarity
dawned on him. He then blushed, �You want me up like that? Like� on your face?�
Angeal nodded and pulled Zack�s wrist again, savoring his
shyness and indecision. Finally Zack lifted his knee and spread himself over
Angeal, immediately feeling hot breath on the back of his balls.
Zack cried out as one was sucked into Angeal�s mouth. He
felt somewhat exposed, but quickly found out that he was in masterful hands.
Angeal�s mouth seemed to be everywhere, and always exactly where Zack needed it
to be. His tongue trailed and dipped, teasing but never too much. Hot hands
encircled his cock, tugging slowly as Angeal�s wet tongue finally met his hole.
It was nothing like Zack imagined it to feel like. When
Angeal�s tongue flicked across the tight, puckered skin it felt like fireworks.
Zack quickly fell in love with the feeling, and spread his legs wider.
�Angeal,� Zack crooned, gazing between his legs with a
smile. �I like that��
Angeal took to handfuls of Zack�s firm ass and spread him
open, thrilled that this attention was being well received. Angeal opened his
eyes to take in the sight of the round, brown cheeks perched just above his
face. Zack�s ass was fuzzy and perfect, round and impossibly tight. He had a
body that came from more than just good genetics, he�d worked himself into this
shape � mostly under Angeal�s care.
Angeal closed his eyes and dug his tongue into Zack,
nuzzling his face against his lover�s opening. It felt so right that it seemed
horribly wrong, like nothing in such a cruel world could be so wonderful. But
the taste and scent, and the sounds of Zack�s shocked moaning all pointed towards
the truth that this was reality, and Zack was now his.
Angeal was so overcome by sensations that he almost didn�t
feel Zack�s hands and mouth begin to roam across his stomach and thighs. It was
a pleasant backdrop until he felt lips center on his groin yet again. The
sizeable, yet flaccid length slid effortlessly into a hot, gently sucking
mouth.
Angeal groaned and sucked his finger for a moment before
calling to Zack. �Relax, Zacky. Okay?�
�Oh yeah,� Zack agreed, his words muffled by Angeal�s
balls. Angeal eased a finger into Zack, biting his lip at how readily the
little opening swallowed it. Zack was as eager to get fucked as he was with
anything. Even in the most unbearable conditions, Zack cheerful marched on to
meet anything that was asked of him.
And even as he was being fingered by a man for the first
time, Zack began to suck whole-heartedly. Angeal could see his wild mane of
dark hair shifting between his shoulders as his head worked up and down.
This boy was perfect.
But then, while Angeal was carefully working Zack�s ass, he
felt something rather odd and invasive happen at the opposite end. Angeal�s
eyes widened suddenly. �Zack, what are you doing?�
�Can�t I finger you, too?� Zack�s voice came innocently
calling.
��Spit on your fingers, first,� Angeal commanded, attempting
to sound bored rather than scared shitless. He then narrowed his eyes,
wondering why he didn�t just tell Zack to fucking stop.
It was that mouth of Zack�s. With that mouth on him,
Zack had Angeal under his complete control.
Zack giggled and then the fingers were there again. They
were wet, but there were two of them.
�Zack!� Angeal growled. And again, he gave advice instead of
putting him in a head lock. �Start with one, first. I�m not a woman.�
�I know that,� Zack said, just slightly indignant. Then he
shifted on top of Angeal and was far gentler, easing in with less difficulty.
Angeal decided to just roll with it. He spread his legs and
let Zack touch him to his little heart�s content, and used his tongue and
fingers to stretch out his new lover�s hole. He tasted Zack completely, and
moaned softly in approval when his tight, perfect ass began to roll slightly
with the waves of his tongue.
Zack was falling in love with the feeling, but also with the
newness of Angeal�s male body. He felt sturdy, thick and right.� Zack nuzzled his cheek against the brush of
his Angeal�s dark pubic hair and continued to delve his fingers into the
amazing tightness of his ass.
Angeal took Zack�s ass in his hands and pushed it away from
his face just long enough to speak. �Look in the second drawer, Zack.�
And with that, he greedily dove back in. Zack straightened
his back slowly, relishing the feeling of Angeal�s tongue as he reached to the
side and pulled open Angeal�s bedside drawer with his outstretched fingers.
Within was a small stack of books, and a tin.
He didn�t think Angeal was interested in reading to him, so
he lifted the top of the tin and found the entire thing filled with small,
condiment sized packages of lube and condoms. He chuckled, �Wow, Angeal.�
Angeal just smirked against his ass, and held out a hand.
Zack searched through the tin and selected one that was light blue. �Strawberries
and cream. Classy.�
Angeal wordlessly snatched it away and in a move that was so
heavily practiced it was scary, he tore it open with one hand. Zack blinked,
and then arched his back as he felt cool slickness make contact. He reached a
hand back and took a little with two fingers, and used that to ease his own
fingering of the thick man beneath him.
�Zack�?� Angeal asked slowly. �Why are you lubing me up?�
Zack felt his cock began to drool as it hung heavily against
Angeal�s hard, hairy chest. �Shouldn�t I?�
Angeal sat up slightly. ��For?�
Zack peeked over his shoulder. �For me?�
�I don�t think I�m comfortable with that Za-aack!� Angeal
gasped as his student leaned down and took his half hard cock completely down
his throat. His lips worked the base while his nose nuzzled against Angeal�s
balls. He swallowed another gasp and conceded, ��We can try it though.�
Zack let it go with a wet smacking sound and twisted his
fingers inside of Angeal in excitement. Then he wiggled off of the large man
and propped up on his knees expectantly. Angeal inwardly cursed Zack�s
cocksucking mouth and uneasily rolled over onto his stomach.
He felt Zack settle on top of his thighs, and warm hands
press into his shoulders. �I�ve been wanting you for a long time.�
Angeal turned his cheek against the bed and looked up at
him. He wanted to agree, but before he could speak there was the press of hard
flesh against him. He held his breath and tried to relax. Zack�s hands moved
down to spread his firm cheeks apart and slide between.
It hurt. And while it was miniscule compared to the pains of
training, war injuries, stab wounds, raw mako burns, or any of the other
mishaps and tortures Angeal had endured� it was still pain. It was relative,
and it made his breath catch in his throat.
Zack�s hands soothed across his back, and up his arms. He
leaned down and kissed between Angeal�s shoulders, making a line to the corner
of his mouth. His tongue licked against his skin until Angeal turned his head
again and kissed him.
Easing in until Angeal had fully taken him, Zack pulled his
hips back and did it all over again. Angeal grunted softly into the kiss, both
fascinated and agonized by the feeling.
Zack was a graceful man when it counted, and he kept his
hips smooth as he moved within Angeal. Eventually the muscled mound of flesh
began to move with him, and Angeal�s small sounds became less pained. Zack�s
lips tirelessly kissed paths across Angeal�s back and shoulders.
�Feels kinda�good,� Angeal heard himself breathe, and Zack
nearly whined in pleasure.
He began to increase his speed, sending Angeal bouncing
against the mattress. He put his hands on the small of Angeal�s back and sat up
slightly, marveling as his slick cock pressed between the perfect cheeks of
Angeal�s chiseled ass. He couldn�t compare it to the feel of the opposite sex
because it was so completely different.
But it felt right, and good, and like love. He blubbered a
little bit, and fell against Angeal�s back. His hands dug between Angeal and
the sheets, and he squeezed him into a hug. �I love you.�
Angeal reached a hand behind to bury into Zack�s hair. �I
love you, too.�
He meant it. It was surprising and sudden, but there was no
way in the universe that he wouldn�t accept that love, and return it.
Zack�s lean hips moved behind him, teasing Angeal every now
and then with a sharp burst of pleasure as it hit his sensitive point within.
It was almost better than Zack being on target every time, it came suddenly and
as a surprise. Angeal decided he liked the feeling, especially when accompanied
by the sweet, grateful noises of pleasure Zack made against his ear.
�Angeal,� Zack suddenly gasped and pulled out. �Turn over!�
Angeal obeyed the desperate command and was surprised when
Zack straddled his legs instead of spreading them. Angeal licked his lips as
Zack took his erection and tried to figure out how it was supposed to work.
He helped by taking himself and dragged the head between Zack�s
lubed cheeks. �Breathe.�
Zack nodded and took the cue to relax, and let himself slide
down. Angeal propped up his knees to let Zack lean on them, his sole focus on
relaxing his body and allowing it to accept Angeal�s cock.
�Oh�my God�� Zack groaned.
Angeal�s heart broke at the pain written on his new lover�s
face. �It�s okay Za � �
He was cut off by another sharp moan from teenager. His head
lolled back and he exposed his throat, which worked frantically as he slid
further down onto Angeal. He lifted his head and glared at him through a film
of tears, and Angeal was suddenly well aware that Zack wasn�t in any pain at
all.
Angeal bit his lip and tilted his hips a bit, forcing
himself further inside. Zack gave him a silky half-smile as he lifted up, only
to drop down even further. He shakily whispered, �What were we waiting for?�
Angeal shook his head, running his hands up Zack�s muscular thighs.
�I don�t know. But we�ll make up for it.�
Zack�s soft mouth parted sensually as he began to
tentatively bob up and down on the tip of Angeal�s cock. He hissed desperately
and let gravity pull him down further, and was met with another pop of Angeal�s
hips.
Zack arched up and suddenly came hard, shooting his load
across Angeal�s chest. They both barely had time to register what was
happening, and Zack�s moans sounded as shocked as Angeal felt.
The teen was helpless on top of him, so Angeal lifted
himself up to give him more, utterly fascinated as Zack�s cock twitched and
spurted of it�s own accord. He�d never had a lover who could come with no
hands, and Zack had done it on his maiden voyage.
And he could deep throat.
Angeal would lick the ground Zack walked on if that�s what
he wanted. He�d eat shit, he�d go without food and water, he�d live like a dog.
His heart, his libido, and his mind were Zack�s property from then on.
Zack had a dazed smile as he came back down from whatever
astral plane he�d been on. He gazed down at Angeal with his dark hair falling
forward over one shoulder and a hot tinge to his complexion. He lazily came
forward to press his hands to Angeal�s chest and panted, �God, I love you.�
Angeal couldn�t speak, he was too afraid that this was some
sort of fragile dream and the smallest movement would cause him to wake up
alone. Zack couldn�t possibly love him. And even if he did, there was no way he
was such a show stopping bombshell in bed. The universe wasn�t that kind.
Oh, fuck. Angeal thought as his heart swelled in his
chest, and he heard himself mutter once again, �I love you too, Zack.�
He cupped Angeal�s face as he began to rock against his
hips. �Call me puppy?�
Angeal snapped slightly out of his reverie at the hot
friction, then he realized what Zack had just suggested. He chuckled hoarsely,
�I�m not calling you that here.�
�Why not?� Zack asked cheekily, leaning farther forward to
allow his lower body more movement. Angeal watched the hard curve of his ass
bounce up and down behind his back.
He forced his eyes back to Zack�s face. �You mean more to me
than that.�
Zack melted down and kissed Angeal�s lips. It felt so good
to be full of him, to hold him and touch him and kiss him that Zack couldn�t
help but laugh into the kiss. It was laugh or cry, and he never cried if he
could possibly help it.
Angeal�s arms squeezed his frame firmly. �But then again,
you�ll always be my puppy, won�t you?�
Zack licked Angeal�s lips and let out a tiny, playful �yip�
noise. Angeal had foolishly thought he couldn�t have fallen any farther in love
with him, but felt his heart pound even harder in his chest.
He scooped up Zack�s limbs and rolled him onto his back.
Those icy blue eyes widened at the sight of Angeal looming above him, and he
wound his legs around him greedily.
He pressed Zack down onto the bed and worked his smaller
body slowly. He pressed a hand to Zack�s throat and moved it down his body,
feeling smoothness punctuated by fuzzy patches of soft, dark hair. His hand
roamed between them to cup his cock, partially hard and sensitive.
Zack�s legs spread wider, welcoming whatever pleasure Angeal
was willing to give. He couldn�t have been happier and had never felt more
complete, or closer to another person in his life. His fingers sunk into
Angeal�s hair and he pulled him closer.
The smoothness of his clean-shaven cheeks was already
beginning to give way to shards of stubble. Zack smiled and nuzzled his mentor,
and chirped loudly when he began to move faster inside of him.
It was so new, and it felt so good. Zack could barely
breathe as Angeal held him close while rocking between his legs. The teenager�s
body was tight as he worked himself towards completion, wanting to burn his
name on the inside of his lover�s hot ass.
He looked over everything that Zack had to offer, his pretty
face, his thick hair, his dark skin, his toned body. His attributes were
beautiful, and Angeal couldn�t fathom any facet to the young man that would
make him wish for more. Zack was perfection, made for him, and had they had
both realized it at precisely the right moment.
If it had been when Zack was younger, Angeal would have
thrown it out as� well, puppy love. If it had been too much longer down the
road, who knows if either would be available or willing. Their love had grown
from something innocent, into something beautiful.
Every passing moment made Angeal fall harder for Zack, every
sound he made and every movement of his soft lips. His body felt like love.
Zack�s legs were gripping Angeal�s hips, riding them as they
came falling down. He locked his arms around his shoulders and held on,
preparing himself for Angeal�s peak and whatever violence it might have
brought.
But instead of tearing him apart, it felt warm and hot and
fulfilling inside of him. Zack moaned as Angeal�s cock spurted as if it would
never stop, his mentor�s ragged, passionate groans playing on and on like his
new favorite song on repeat.
Zack swallowed when Angeal slowed down, and he took himself
in hand. He couldn�t help but come, even while Angeal was still shivering from
aftershocks. He rocked Zack gently through his second climax, until they were
both drained completely.
Angeal�s eyes were bright above him, the only light in the
room coming from the muted TV, which had waned from the action movie to late
night infomercial programming. Zack grinned up at him. �I love you.�
Angeal just smiled, and very gently pulled out. He tried not
to look down at the tiny waterfall of semen that gushed out as he did, but
Zack�s shocked bellow made it impossible. He looked proudly at his own
handiwork before rolling off the bed to grab a towel from the bathroom.
He wiped Zack off � who seemed to be seriously reconsidering
his role as a catcher � and then dabbed at the puddle on the middle of the bed.
He was far too sated and lazy to change the sheets, and figured they were both
SOLDIERS and could deal with a little wet spot until morning.
He pushed Zack to coziest part of his bed that was closest
to the wall, and then collapsed beside him.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

Zack woke up sore, cold, and alone.
He bolted up in bed, quickly realizing he was in Angeal�s
room, in Angeal�s bed� but there was no Angeal to be found. In fact, there
weren�t even any sheets on the bed.
He rummaged through Angeal�s drawer until he found some
pajama bottoms and tied them around his hips tightly. Then he opened the
bedroom door with a bellow, �Angeal!?�
�What?� came the immediate response from the kitchen.
Zack ran the few steps across the tiny apartment and found
Angeal fully dressed and at the stove. There was a smile on his handsome face
and an unmistakable twinkle of post-hot-sex-happiness in his eye. Zack
immediately relaxed and wondered why he was so jumpy. Maybe it seemed like last
night was too good to be real. If it had all been some dream, he wouldn�t be
able to face the rest of his life without Angeal�s love.
He grinned and made his way to him with outstretched arms,
and his heart skipped a beat when he was accepted, hugged, and kissed.
�So you finally decided to get up for food, huh? You managed
to sleep through me trying to get you to take a shower and help me change the
sheets.�
Zack laughed as all the pieces of the morning came together.
�Well, duh. Food�s food. What are you� making?�
He trailed off slightly as he took in the sight of the
countertop, where Angeal was preparing homemade waffles from scratch, bacon,
fruit salad, and fresh whipped cream. The burly SOLDIER was unabashed. �It�s
post coital food.�
�Sure is!� Zack shouted and dipped a finger into the whipped
cream bowl, only to have it smacked away.
�It has to sit for a few minutes!� Angeal commanded sternly.
They both looked into each other�s eyes for a few moments
before their lips came together like magnets.
�When are you moving in?� Angeal murmured after a moment.
�Into this little place? We�ll kill each other,� Zack
laughed.
�Well,� Angeal smiled, kissing between his eyes. �We�ll
see.�

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