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Requiem of a Spirit	By : worsel Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 725 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 5
- 6
- 7
Title:
Requiem of a Spirit (5/?)

Pairing: VxC, SxC

Rating: NC-17 overall, this chap R

Warnings: Post AC, fluff, angst, sex

Spoilers: Spoilers for AC

Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy or any of the characters.

A/N: Slight, semi-nondescript smut� This is short filler-type chapter while I
work on the next part�

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Cloud wandered back to the kitchen and set
down the tray, before shuffling towards the couch by the window. He stared out
through the glass at a silvery world. In the pale glow of the full moon you
could forget the planet was dirty and desolate. Silver beams gave the
surrounding terrain an ethereal beauty.

Warm strong arms wrapped around Cloud�s
waist, and black hair tickled his face. The blonde�s eyes narrowed in an
accusatory glare at the ghostly orb that he had been admiring just moments
before.

Warm lips trailed lightly up his neck, and
blunt teeth tugged at his earlobe.

�I�m sorry,� Vincent gasped.

Cloud sighed and threaded his fingers through
the darker man�s hair. He turned his face slightly to see desperation in those
crimson eyes. He gave in under that gaze, and left himself completely
vulnerable. They had been through this dance before, and the sooner he gave in,
the less likely that Vincent would lose what precious little control he had.

Vincent shuddered at his own craving, but did
not hesitate to pull Cloud with him toward their room.
He shoved Cloud against the wall outside their door tugging roughly at the
zipper of his shirt. Once the offending cloth was out of the way, his clawed
hand lifted toward the unprotected flesh, his blood lust growing with each
second. Cloud kept himself as relaxed as possible and waited.

Sephiroth watched in fascination, through the
cracked door. A single golden claw hovered over the flesh between Cloud�s neck
and shoulder before pressing into the sensitive skin leaving behind a rivulet
of crimson liquid. The blonde flinched as Vincent swiped his tongue over the
slice.

�I�m sorry,� Vincent whispered again.

Sephiroth turned his back on the scene with a
shudder, while Vincent pushed Cloud into the room. Sephiroth closed his eyes as
the door shut with a click. Shadow huffed at the sudden movement, but melted
into a purr when Sephiroth scratched her ears.

Vincent shoved Cloud onto the matress,
blazing red eyes staring into blue as Vincent pulled the rest of the fabric
from the blonde�s body. Cloud remained perfectly still throughout the process
letting Vincent tear away his garments. He only moved to reach for some
lubricant. Hopefully, if he acted fast enough, he could avoid most of the
discomfort.

The gunman still lapped and suckled at the
open wound in his lover�s shoulder. He reveled in the coppery taste of the
liquid. The fluid raced through his body, and he nuzzled and rubbed against
Cloud as a drug-like euphoria took hold of his senses.

Cloud placed the lube in his lover�s hand,
and Vincent proceeded to unzip his own pants, pulling them down just as far as
he had to. The darker man took a few moments to prepare Cloud, but soon grew
impatient with the procedure. He almost clinically coated his erection before
plunging into the blonde with a groan.

Across the hall, Sephiroth squeezed his eyes
shut tighter, and clamped his hands over his ears at the invading sounds.
Growls, soft pleading, moans and rustling fabric only increased in volume, both
from the participant�s activities and the audience�s increased hearing
abilities.

Vincent caressed the still slightly oozing injury on his
lover�s neck with his lips: sucking enthusiastically to strengthen the euphoric
tingling in his body. Cloud bit his bottom lip to stop himself from crying out
as the thrusts escalated into a pounding fast tempo of lust. Vincent growled
and tugged Cloud�s lip into his mouth, consuming more of the life giving
substance. The blonde finally cried out when sharp golden claws dug painfully
into his shoulder. Salvaging his composure, Cloud grit
his teeth at the sensation, but held still until he eventually felt the gunman
empty inside of him. The older man�s eyes darkened and he collapsed in a
gasping heap on top of Cloud. The blonde gently stroked ebony hair waiting for Vincent to recover.

After a few moments, the darker man tugged
himself from his lover�s body, and looked down to Cloud�s
entrance where he saw blood and semen slowly trickling onto the sheets. �I�m
sorry,� he gasped and pulled himself off of his lover and repositioned himself
next to him.

�It�s alright,� Cloud whispered. �Look, I�m
healing already.�

Vincent nodded as he saw the wound on the
younger man�s shoulder knit together. He gently pulled the blonde to him, and
stroked his hand through blonde spikes. The burning pain from Cloud�s
ass and the tingeing feeling from his wound left him feeling slightly disoriented.

��Night Zack�� Cloud grumbled in his half-sleep, and
Vincent felt his heart fracture. He nestled closer to the blonde, burying his
sensitive nose in damp golden locks. It was impossible to compete with the
dead. He and Cloud both knew that, and regardless of how much it hurt Vincent,
he would never fault his lover for it. After all, Cloud tolerated the wrath of
Vincent�s demons with each lunar cycle.

It was a never-ending cycle of hurt, and it was the only
way they knew how to live.

In the solitude of the guest bedroom,
Sephiroth curled into himself and quivered. Maybe, if he were healthier his
reaction might be different, but for now he only felt exhaustion, inevitably
slight arousal, but most of all he felt sympathy for the unfortunate pair. He would
have to take care of these feelings as soon as he was well enough. Until then,
he would sleep, and dream of red fabric, blue eyes, days gone by, and things to
come.

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A/N: Thank
Mary for beta-ing this chap, helping with the
nondescript smut, and kicking my arse into gear. I
don�t care if y�all review this POS chap or not.
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