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Hide and Peek: Second in the Chronicles of Soaked	By : wolfkin59 Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 986 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Hide and Peek: Part V
Peek-a-Boo
Tseng trembled. Shudders ran amuck over his lean body. A hand cupped his balls, and then that wicked tongue was sliding over his ear, teasing, tormenting.
Pleasurable torture was being taken to whole new dimensions. This was hell on earth, heaven on earth, a shishkebab of pain and lust and love.
At some point, during a slight lull in which the TURK had tried to come down a little from the ever so enjoyable high he'd been on, Zack had adjusted the scoreboard.
Zack: 2
Tseng: 1
Underneath it was more of that barely graceful scrawl, but Tseng had been too distracted to read it--and still was. Who could think when a mouth like that was whispering dirty things like a secret, those hands roamed freely and toyed with everything they came in contact with?
He shuddered again and the pleasure rolled him under.

�Tseng could only stare and pant as Zack undressed in the hottest strip tease he'd ever seen. Leviathan, that's sexy.... He groaned as his SOLDIER turned and tossed the clothes next to the hamper, dog tags chiming faintly.
Blue eyes hooded and hungry, Zack faced his lover, stalking forward. "You deserve this, you know.... I'm not through yet, lover." The words rumbled from him in a low, husky growl.
Praying to Leviathan to hold back the flames just a little, Tseng knew he was in for it. Pissing off this puppy was obviously not a smart move, and Zack had most definitely been pissed off.
Fingers strummed loving notes down lean sides even as Zack dipped his mouth to Tseng's neck to nibble and suck. Mine. He acknowledged the irony of the situation, though. Usually it's Tseng who gets all snarly and dominant. The puppy had to fight back shivers. Fuckin' hot, damn it.... Close on the heels of that was, I have to do this again sometime...!
Biting down, the puppy knew he'd leave a hickey--and sooner or later Tseng would get paybacks for that, but right now it was Zack's game and this SOLDIER wanted to play a little rougher than usual.
"You're mine, Tseng. And do you realize what you've been doing?" he growled, currently pleased to be pissed.
The Wutaian man's head tossed from side to side, writhing against the cuffs, trying unsuccessfully to put pressure where he most needed it. Coherent thought was but a dream.
Zack put his mouth to his lover's ear and whispered, "You've been letting them keep us apart. And that," he snarled, "is not okay!"
Fury making his actions rougher, the puppy bit down hard enough that there would be a visible mark on Tseng's neck in the morning, and no suit collar would cover it up. Rage expended for the moment, Zack realized what he'd said. Well, hell. I knew I needed to keep my self-control, damn it.... But he just won the game. He sighed, resting his face against a pale shoulder. And then his thoughts followed a line of reasoning no TURK's ever would have. ... Shit. I can't do this; I...don't want anger to be part of this.** He set to untying the bonds and removing the cuffs.
"... Sorry," he mumbled as he left the room, "I overreacted."
Tseng, suddenly freed, stared wide-eyed after him. The only thought running through his head was one he wouldn't allow himself to acknowledge. This is why I hate nice guys. They almost do the nice thing and put you out of your misery, and then they stop and you're worse off than before....

Reno wandered the streets of Midgar, scuffing his shoes and sighing through his nose. Truth be told, he was lonely. Can't bother Zack 'cause he's finally with Dot-man again. Can't bother Dot-man 'cause that'd interrupt Zack. Rude's visiting his family in Costa del Sol. Cissnei won't stop throwing her d*mned shuriken at me every time she sees me. I'd visit the Vice Pres, but he's tryin' to stay outta his old man's way for a while and his old man likes to keep an eye on me. He shuddered with disgust. I don't wanna know what goes through that old man's mind, but Rufus knows the TURKs have got his back if he needs us to.
Lost in his thoughts, hand idly brushing his EMR, the redhead wandered on. There were several bars that he could go to, and since Rude wasn't present to either play TURKsitter or entice Reno into doing something explosive,* the TURK meandered here and there, never stopping for long. Restlessness was in his bones tonight, and he wasn't quite sure why.
Usually only this restless when somethin's buggin' me, yo, he thought to himself. Can't think of anything right now, though. His afterthought was, I need to get laid, yo....
Shortly afterward, he found that his feet had taken him to Tseng's place. ...the hell, yo? Shrugging to himself, he let himself in the back door and, mindful of the fact that he didn't want to disturb whatever his friends were up to, listened carefully before letting himself into the security room.
What he saw didn't disturb him--far from it. Well, sort of. It turned him on and turned him off at the same time, and for the life of him he couldn't figure out why. They're both totally hot, yo. I'd love to spend time with either of them. It never occurred to him that he was jealous because he wasn't spending time with either of them; they were spending time together without him.

*Reno liked explosions, but not as much as Rude. Besides, the bald man was the one who came up with most of ShinRa's new boom-toys, and he liked to test them out. The testing was made easier by the simple fact that his partner was a pyro, too.
**Had he been a TURK, he would have realized that simply being human meant that anger had a place almost anywhere, because no one is perfect. TURK training taught how to use others' emotions against them, and anger was most definitely an emotion.
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