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Zack’s wet lips slurped around the base of
Angeal’s cock, begging it to choke him.
But of course, this was impossible due to
the fact that Zack had won the genetic lottery of not having a gag reflex.
Angeal lay back on his bed, his hands threaded behind his head as he watched
his younger lover bob between his legs.
Getting head was his new hobby. Whenever
there was a spare moment, Zack seemed to just drop to his knees no matter where
they happened to be. Angeal had a feeling Zack was training him to become a sex
zombie slave, but he didn’t care. He had decided that the life stream would
consist of an eternal erection and Zack’s willing, eager mouth.
In this reality though, it was not
everlasting because Zack’s mouth was just that good. Angeal bit his lower lip
and fisted the pillow beneath his head, letting Zack do his thing and take him
through his climax. It was like going down the first hill of a rollercoaster
with both hands up. It was about trust and the willingness to just ride.
Zack swallowed the first load and then pulled back, handling the rest just the
way Angeal liked to see it. Zack let the hard, spurting head pop free of his
lips and spread Angeal’s creamy liquid across them. The rest of the waves
splattered against his chin and cheeks as he nuzzled it, licking up the mess
lovingly while pumping his fist up and down slowly.
Angeal had remained relatively quiet
throughout all of this, preferring to listen to the wet suction of Zack’s
throat. He couldn’t help but let a series of shallow gasps slip through when he
caught the lustful look in those icy blue eyes.
Zack grinned broadly, and quickly wiped his
face off with his shirt before tossing it towards the hamper. He then swooped
down to steal a kiss. “Alright, now turn over.”
Angeal’s sleepy gaze went suspicious. “So
that’s how it is, huh?”
“No!” Zack laughed, kissing him again. “I
just wanna give you a massage.”
Angeal seemed pleased with that, and rolled
over obediently. Zack perched on his ass and began to give him a sensual rub
down, starting with the sensitive points behind his ears.
Angeal was in bliss. “Mmm.
What did I do to deserve all of this?”
“All of what?” Zack asked innocently, his
fingers moving down to rub circles into Angeal’s shoulders.
“Dinner. Dessert. An amazing blowjob – ”
“Aw shucks,” Zack blushed.
“ – and now this. Do you want something?”
“I just want to please my new boyfriend,”
Zack laughed, using the term any chance he got. The novelty of his own
bi-faggotry had yet to wear off, and it was all Angeal could do to not have him
marching down the halls of Shin-Ra in a rainbow colored uniform. “And I also
just wanted tonight to be about you and me, to talk. There’s so much about you
I don’t know, yet.”
“Like what?” Angeal breathed, arching
slightly when Zack began to dig his strong fingertips pleasurably between his
vertebrae.
“Like, how much do you love me?”
Zack grinned.
“Love you?” Angeal murmured, opening one
eye and looking up at him. “More than anything, kid.”
“How was your day?”
Angeal smiled. “Typical, until you came
over.”
Zack bit his lip and began to rub down to
Angeal’s hips. “… What are the odds of you telling me your sexual history?”
Angeal opened his mouth to calmly answer when the question really sank in.
His back tensed as he drummed his fingers on the pillow. “…Why?”
“Just curious,” Zack didn’t paused in the
massage, and began to work his way back up to Angeal’s frequently sore
shoulders.
“But why? Seems like a fight waiting to happen.”
Zack paused at that. “…Why would it cause a
fight?”
Angeal sighed and began to sit up, sending
Zack scrambling off of his back. He sat down across from him and folded his
legs, then took Zack’s hands in his. “I’m extremely happy with you. I love you.
Never felt this way before.”
“I know. Me too,” Zack agreed with a nod.
“But I still would like to know about your past.”
“…I guess honesty is good. But I don’t
expect there to be any jealousy or judgment. Understood?”
“Perfectly,” Zack grinned, and scooted
closer to press his knees against Angeal’s.
Angeal sighed and held up a single finger.
“My first was Genesis.”
“Genesis!?” Zack almost shrieked, and then bit his fist when Angeal scowled.
“Sorry! It’s just… surprising.”
“We were together for the last two years of
school. He was my high school sweetheart I guess you could say. My first love…”
Angeal then held up a second finger. “Then, I was with Commander Brennan in
Wutai for six months. I kind of jumped into it after Gen and I split,” a third
finger, “Nurse Booth exclusively for about a year. My first
relationship with a woman.”
“Why’d it take you so long to try out the
fairer sex?” Zack was brimming with intrigue.
“Well, I was never around them much when I
started out with SOLDIER,” Angeal shrugged. “But I enjoy them.”
“Believe me, I know. I walked in on you and
her, remember?” Zack grinned.
“Close. You actually walked in on me and the other Nurse Booth. Her sister.”
“Angeal!” Zack gasped, scandalized.
“Hey!” he defended. “You asked. Then it was
Officer Mustouvis for a few dates, nothing too serious. Turk Calvin – who you
did walk in on. We saw each other for maybe eight months, but the last couple
months very rarely. That sweet little secretary who comes in on weekends,
Sarah? I saw her for a little while…”
Angeal then sighed. “And… those were my relationships.
I’ve also done some things I’m not exactly proud of… in the bathrooms at clubs…
and in the training rooms. But never when I was seeing
anybody exclusively. They were sort of… nameless band aids between
relationships.”
Zack tried to force his expression into a
neutral one. “Okay… so what’s the official count?”
Angeal exhaled. “Fourteen.”
“Including oral?”
“…More like… twentyish?”
Zack’s face was red suddenly. Not with
embarrassment, but with misplaced, possessive anger. How could anyone touch
Angeal without falling in love with him? How could they just walk away like
that? “So the last person you were with, was a ‘band aid’? And you didn’t even
know their name?”
Angeal’s eyes suddenly veered from Zack’s.
“Well…”
“Well?” Zack demanded.
“Well, a couple of those band aids
did have names…” Angeal scratched his chin and mumbled softly. “I had a little
thing with Sephiroth and Cloud recently.”
Zack’s reddened face drained of its color
and blanched white. “Sephiroth
and Cloud?!”
Angeal’s face absorbed all of Zack’s lost
color. “It just felt good at the time! Nothing weird goes on, now… we’re only
friends.”
“And you were with Genesis,” Zack
pouted.
“Yes, I was. A long time ago…” Angeal
leaned in closer to Zack, who was visibly upset. “Tell me what’s bothering you
about this.”
“You’ve slept with almost all of our
friends… plus a lot more,” Zack murmured. “…I’ve only slept with you and Aerith.”
Angeal was stunned. The piece of incredible
ass and legendary, infamously flirtatious Zack Fair had only had sex with two
people? Angeal was honestly a bit skeptical. “You mean you never just fooled
around with a girl?”
“More than kissing?” Zack clarified.
“Yeah.”
“… No,” Zack’s eyes averted. He suddenly
felt incomplete and underdeveloped.
“I’m a lot older than you,” Angeal pointed
out. “Nearly ten years older. It gave me more time to get experience.”
“You’re only six years older,” Zack
scowled. “And I don’t understand why you just couldn’t wait for love to get
physical with people.”
Angeal swallowed, and tried to think of words to explain. “Well, you see…
some people have sex and it’s not for love. It’s for fun or for momentary
comfort. Sex isn’t always something to cement a relationship… sometimes it can
even break it apart. Kind of like you and how you flirt with the girls around
here.”
“I usually flirt just to get something I
want,” Zack admitted, crossing his arms over his bare chest.
“Well…sex can be like that too.”
“What if that happened with us?” Zack asked
softly, looking up.
Angeal stared at him, “We risked everything and took a big gamble. But
look what we’ve got now...”
He leaned forward to kiss Zack, and the
younger SOLDIER seemed to reluctantly understand. “I’m glad we’re together,
Angeal. Am I… good enough?”
“Are you kidding me? Zack, you’re the best
I’ve ever had. I mean that.”
“Promise?” Zack began to crowd closer, needing to feel Angeal’s body to remind
himself that this was his man now, regardless of what
happened before.
Angeal was perfectly receptive to Zack’s sudden cuddle craving, and
wrapped both arms and legs around his lover. “I love you so much, Zack. I
promise you with my entire heart, you’re the best lay I’ve ever had.”
Zack’s eyed lidded. “…Better than
Sephiroth?”
Angeal almost laughed. “Let me tell you somethin’ about Sephiroth.
He is the most selfish, stubborn person in bed ever. I didn’t pay
attention to him for five minutes and he flipped out. I had to gag him just to
shut him the hell up!”
Zack chuckled wildly. “But he’s really hot
and sexy though, right? Probably intense and stuff!”
“…Yeah, he’s something else,” Angeal had to
admit.
“What about Genesis?”
“Ugh, he’s so into himself! He wanted
mirrors everywhere just so he could watch himself get fucked. And he’s so condescending;
he practically patted himself on the back every time I so much as moaned.”
“Was he that good, though?” Zack asked, his
blue eyes dancing with light.
“Well… I guess some of his cockiness was
deserved. But I remember sometimes playing it up just so he would feel good.”
Zack fiddled with his hair. “…What about
Cloud?”
Angeal thought for a moment. “No complaints
there.”
“…What does that mean?”
“Just… no complaints.”
“So Cloud was your favorite?” Zack pressed.
“Besides me, of course.”
Angeal sighed. “I suppose. His style meshes well with mine.”
“C’mon!” Zack roared playfully, bouncing on
the bed. “I need details!”
“Well, he’s a lot like you. He plays, makes things fun.”
“Does he look good?” Zack asked,
biting his lip.
“He’ll look better in a year or so, but yeah…
no complaints.”
“Does he feel good?”
“…No complaints.”
Zack sighed wistfully, “Man. I wish I could
– ” he then cut himself off abruptly.
“Could what?”
Angeal asked carefully.
“Nothing!” Zack pled, curling up to
kiss Angeal’s cheek.
Angeal smiled. “You wish you could be
with Cloud?”
“Not like that!”
Zack protested, kissing Angeal’s ear and obviously attempting to distract him.
“I only want to be with you.”
Angeal pondered. Would he really be
upset if Zack were to sleep with Cloud?
Of course not!
There wouldn’t be a more adorable sight in the entire world. He could just
imagine the two sweet, playful teenagers rolling around on a bed together. All
smooth skin, spiky hair, and bright eyes. Angeal then inserted himself into
this equation… two sets of soft lips around his cock… two shades of blue eyes
looking up at him…
Damn.
“It’s okay to be
attracted to other people,” Angeal began carefully. “I know you love me… and if
you ever want to try other things, it’s okay with me – as long as it’s not a
secret. And as long as you remember who you belong to.”
Zack leaned up
slowly. “…Does everyone do this?”
“Some people
aren’t interesting in sharing, but it’s something I’ve always done.”
“That’s because
you’re a slut, Angeal.”
Angeal laughed for several moments.
“I guess Genesis popping my cherry tainted the way I think about some things.
Love and sex aren’t always the same thing.”
Zack seemed to
be chewing on this information. “So I can… take Cloud out?”
Angeal’s eyes widened. “Take him
out?”
“Can I take him
on a date?” Zack clarified, shifting shyly.
A date? Angeal shuddered at the
cuteness. “Of course you can.”
Zack frowned.
“What about Seph?”
Angeal could almost picture his
silver haired friend jumping for joy at the notion of the two teens together.
He could practically smell Sephiroth lusting over Zack when he and Angeal came
out into the open about their relationship. The two had always shared an
especially physical friendship, and Angeal knew for a fact it stemmed from
Sephiroth’s attraction. Zack returned it out of confusion, like two
kindergartners beating each other up out of unrealized sexual frustration.
Angeal only smiled at his naïve
boyfriend. “That’s true. You’ll have to ask Seph for permission, of course.”
“Of course!” Zack agreed seriously.
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-
After a day of
careful speech rehearsal, Zack finally mustered up the courage to go speak to
Sephiroth. There seemed to be a brief lull in high profile missions,
and the Generals had all been spending their time on the training floor. It was
fabulous, because Zack and Angeal had an unlimited amount of time together
every evening. Likewise, Sephiroth had often been out of the building at nights
to relax at home, presumably with Cloud if the happy spring in his step had
anything to say about it.
It made Zack feel all the more guilty about wanting to take Cloud out. He
almost talked himself out of the entire thing when like a sign from heaven, Cloud sent him a text message out of the blue.
It made Zack’s
heart almost hurt that it had been so long since they’d hung out. After
returning from the Crater, Zack had been so swept up in his new relationship
with Angeal that he was neglecting almost all of his friends. But then again…
he was planning on being more than friendly with Cloud.
The encouraging
text gave him the gusto to locate Sephiroth on the training floor. It wasn’t
too hard to find him, it was naturally the VR room
with the most people gawking outside of it.
Zack pushed his
way through the small crowd, and found Sephiroth sparring with Genesis. They
were both sweaty and shirtless, most of their clothes and armor discarded. Sephiroth
even had his long hair pulled back into a hasty, messy bun, leading Zack to
believe it was another one of their epic, never ending duels.
He made his way
to the “ringside” which was really the point where nobody dared to get any
closer. He caught Sephiroth’s eye, and he nodded with a brief smile before
turning his complete attention back to Genesis.
Zack waited for
several minutes before he couldn’t take it anymore, “Seph! How long are you
going to be?”
Sephiroth gasped in a breath of air.
“Dunno!”
“I really need
to talk to you!” Zack pressed.
“Go ahead!”
Sephiroth smirked, dodging more blows from Genesis’ sword. “Ain’t
like I’m busy or somethin’.”
“Fucker!” Genesis growled and
continued to crash his blade into Sephiroth’s.
“I’d like to talk
to you in private, actually!” Zack called to him uneasily.
“Everyone out!” Sephiroth announced,
not stopping in his duel for a moment. The small crowd
groaned, and shot Zack dirty looks for spoiling their entertainment.
Once the room was clear, Sephiroth glanced at Zack. “Alright, spill it!”
Genesis was
never more insulted. “You’re actually going to carry out a conversation!?”
Sephiroth glanced at Zack again.
“Make it quick!”
Zack eyed
Genesis warily, then finally began to talk. “Well, I
was going to ask you something about Cloud…”
“What about
Cloud?” Sephiroth asked very seriously, very nearly getting his head knocked
off by Genesis. “Is he okay?”
“Of course,”
Zack assured, and then cleared his throat. “I wanted to know how you would feel
if I were to think about… What would you say if I wanted to…
Can I have permission to ask him if he would be willing to… go out with me?”
Sephiroth stopped fighting abruptly,
and Genesis’ sword went right through his chest.
The program
declared in a mechanically passive voice, ‘Fatal wound, Sephiroth.
Congratulations, Genesis.’
Genesis dropped
his sword, and began to fan his eyes from tears. “I did it! I did it! I won! I
won!”
Sephiroth looked positively disgusted
as the program ended and his computer generated injury disappeared. He flicked
his sword in the blink of an eye, and slashed the waistband of Genesis’
sweatpants. They slipped to the floor, and unfortunately for Genesis, he had
chosen that day to go commando, and he was definitely feeling the thrill of
victory all over his body.
Sephiroth forgot about his botched
match and smirked. “Hey.”
“Hey!” Genesis
cried, then quickly pulled his pants back up. “Don’t
blame me because the puppy distracted you. All’s fair in love and war!”
Sephiroth rolled his eyes as he
stowed Masamune, and stretched his sword arm behind
his head. He then turned to Zack. “So… run that by me again?”
Zack bit his lip
sheepishly, feeling a little naughty for causing Sephiroth to lose a fight. But
damn it, he was determined. “I want to take Cloud out… so I’m here to ask you
for permission first.”
Sephiroth then stretched his other
arm behind his head. “Are we talkin’ about you goin’ on a date with
Cloud?”
Zack nodded. “Yeah.”
Sephiroth frowned. “And the point of
this would be…?”
Zack blushed and
looked down, answering the question without words.
“Oh, just say
yes, Sephiroth,” Genesis tsked, holding his pants up. “The ex-straight guy
doesn’t know how it works, yet.”
Zack looked up
at that. “Huh?”
Genesis huffed.
“You’re not supposed to ask someone on a date if you’re trying to get into
their pants, Sparky. You’re just supposed to grab them and pull them into the
nearest room.”
Sephiroth’s eyes burned a neon hole
into Zack’s brain. “I think it’s pretty fuckin’ presumptuous of you to ask me
if you can take my goddamn boyfriend out. He’s the love of my life, and I need
him. Nobody is ever gonna to take him away from me. Get it?”
Zack nodded
uncomfortably, until Sephiroth continued, “…On the other hand, you two on a
date is the cutest little thing I’ve ever heard in my life.”
Zack slowly
smiled. “Are you saying yes?”
Sephiroth nodded. “Sure. But don’t
forget that he’s mine, understand? You’re borrowin’, not keepin’.”
Zack nodded his
head earnestly. “Of course, man! I just wanted to hang out with him for a bit
and then… well…”
“Fuck him,”
Genesis said bluntly.
“If Cloud wants
to, of course,” Zack amended.
Sephiroth wasn’t about to tell either
of them that Cloud had a crush on Zack a hundred miles wide. He felt absolutely
giddy inside for his little lover, he was going to
feel like Christmas had come early. Sephiroth would let him have a taste of
Zack, gladly.
And so he
consented with a smile. “You’re allowed to ask him. But I can’t help feelin’ a little jealous.”
Zack’s expression
melted a bit. “…Jealous?”
“Why didn’t you
ask me out?” Sephiroth smirked, approaching Zack slowly.
“W-well… I
didn’t know if you’d…” Zack swallowed. “I didn’t think you would go for that.”
“You’d be
surprised what he goes for,” Genesis interjected slyly.
Zack’s mouth
curved into a careful smirk. “You’re interested?”
Sephiroth’s unbelievably sweet scent
filled Zack’s nose as he leaned down and stared into his eyes. “In you? Hell no.”
Zack couldn’t
help himself. He cupped the base of Sephiroth’s skull and pulled him forward
for a kiss. Sephiroth’s lips were tinged with his sweat, and Zack sucked it off
thirstily before plunging his tongue into Sephiroth’s
mouth. Kissing him felt just like Zack hoped it would; tasty, hot and sharp.
But it was way
too brief. Sephiroth pulled back and pointed a finger in his face. “Have you
been tested recently?”
Zack was
startled at the sudden change of subject, but nodded shyly. “Yes sir, right
after I started with Angeal. He was tested, too. All clear.”
“Good,” Sephiroth nodded. “Ask Cloud out for Friday night. Make
sure he knows upfront that it’s a romantic date and not just friends hangin’
out. And also make sure he knows you already talked to me about it. I want you
to feed him, take him clubbin’, and get a hotel after – your place is fuckin’
gross and he deserves better. Bring plenty of cash and don’t make him feel
guilty when you spend it all on him. Give him anything he wants. And
bring lube, no spit fuckin’ because you’re new at this shit and I don’t trust
you. He’s not a SOLDIER yet, so be gentle. If Cloud tells me you were too rough
with him I’ll murder you – I don’t care how hot you are. Got it?”
Zack nodded,
taking careful mental notes. “Absolutely understood, Sir.”
Sephiroth smiled and rubbed Zack’s
hair. “Good. Now go get him, you’ve only got a couple days to prepare. Go! Now!”
“Yes, sir!” Zack scampered noisily out
the door.
Genesis looked
at Sephiroth. “So… I won the spar. Does that mean I
get to top you in the showers, now?”
“Two out of three.”
“Goddamnit.”
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-
Zack snuck
across the Academy grounds in the dead of night. He tried not to look like too
much of a creep, but his SOLDIER forte was espionage and he just loved to look
the part.
He donned his
favorite outfit for sneaking around where he shouldn’t be, which was a black
bomber jacket and fatigues. He didn’t make a single sound as he made his way
across the campus, ducking down hallways and behind trees when he sensed the
night watch coming close by.
He had found out
where Cloud’s room was from the database, and prayed to God that he had found
the right window. He was tempted to just jump up, but that would have made a
bit too much noise. Instead he found enough texture in the dark brick building
to climb his way up.
The windowsill
was wide enough that he was able to rest somewhat comfortably on his knees. He
very carefully tapped on the window.
He waited for a
breathless minute before tapping again. Another minute brought another tap, and
suddenly the curtain was shoved aside.
Zack let out the
breath when he saw that it was a very sleep-rumpled Cloud that was staring back
at him. His expressive face showed pure terror at first, then
it quickly dawned on him who he was looking out at.
Quietly, Cloud
pushed up the window and whispered, “Zack?”
“Hi,” Zack
answered softly. As Cloud pushed the window up, it gave him a bit more knee
room, and soon he was comfortable knowing he wouldn’t be falling off the ledge
like a spaz.
Cloud shook his
head in amused confusion. “What the hell are you doing?”
Zack smiled at
his friend. “I’m here to answer your text message.”
Cloud giggled, then stifled it with his hand when Cameron began to shift
uneasily in his bed. He whispered, “You could have just hit the reply button,
you know.”
“I thought it’d
be better if I came to see you.”
“Oh… okay?”
Cloud answered slowly, blinking in the dark. “So what’s up?”
Zack bit back a
naturally perverted response, and poured his heart into what he’d been
rehearsing all day : “I wanted to ask you if you’d go
out with me on Friday.”
“Sure!” Cloud
immediately nodded, not realizing the full scope of Zack’s intentions.
Zack dared to
reach out and touch Cloud’s soft cheek. “But more than just that…”
Cloud blinked. “…Huh?”
Zack decided to
shut off any nervousness he might have been feeling and just go for it. “I’ve
always thought you were a really fun, awesome person. I thought it’d be
interesting to go out as something a little more than friends… I want to take
you on a date, Cloud.”
He could tell
Cloud was blood red, even in the near dark. He sputtered, “W-well uh, I’ll need
to talk to Sephiroth first.”
“I already did.
Both he and Angeal think it might be good for us. I think it might be good for
us, too… What do you think?”
“I think it’s
super corny that you asked my daddy for permission to date me,” Cloud
laughed softly. “But yes. I’d love to go out with you.”
“Can I pick you
up here at eight on Friday?” Zack grinned, hardly able to contain his
excitement.
“Sure! What do you
want to do?” Cloud bounced, coming fully out of his sleepiness. He leaned a bit
closer, a flirtatious kink in his hips.
Zack leaned in
too, excited and elated. “I thought we could go eat.”
Cloud leaned on
the window frame. “Naturally.”
“And Seph told me you like going to clubs?”
Cloud almost
jumped. “Yes! The gay bar downtown, Dix in Vixen!”
“That’s where
we’ll go, then,” Zack smiled, suddenly realizing that the both of them had
moving slowly closer to each other. He was near enough to notice the scent of
Cloud’s hair and see the delicate shadows his eyelashes made on his face in the
moonlight.
“Are you the
kind of boy who kisses on the first date?” Cloud asked, adoring all the small
scars and details of Zack’s skin up close.
“Yeah,” Zack
grinned. “But not until then.”
Cloud’s lips quirked in disappointment. “For real?”
“Nah,” Zack
decided suddenly and leaned forward to close the distance.
Their lips
touched softly for a moment, neither moving in favor of simply experiencing the
novelty of kissing each other. Cloud moved first, tilting his head to press
closer until his small, soft mouth parted.
Tongues met and
everything else became a blur. Zack captured Cloud’s face, holding him close
while he explored the newness of his lips. Kissing three
different people all in one day? First Angeal, then Sephiroth, now
Cloud? Zack wondered if he’d feel some sort of complex emotions, but all he
felt was lust.
And that was
okay. It was alright to use Cloud this way, because his slight little blonde friend
was planning on using him right back. He felt Cloud’s hands feel their way up
his sides, only to slide down his stomach and settle on his thighs. His entire
awareness was only in the feel of Cloud’s kisses and the warm weight of his
hands.
Zack let go of
Cloud’s face and encircled his waist, pulling him closer. Cloud let go of his
thighs to hug his neck.
And then, Cloud
swooned. The large, almost moaning sigh he emitted caused Zack’s cock to shove
against his zipper, but it also caused Cloud’s roommate to grumpily sit up in
bed.
Zack froze, and
waited to be discovered seducing a cadet in the dead of night. Disgrace to the
name of SOLDIER. But Cameron just grumbled in drowsiness and smacked his lips
before settling back down against his pillow and immediately snoring again.
Cloud finally
looked back at Zack with large, apologetic eyes. “Sorry, I can be more quiet.”
“No, it’s okay.
I should probably go,” Zack reasoned, and reluctantly pulled his arms from
around Cloud.
“Go?” Cloud
frowned, hugging him tighter. “Don’t go. I’ll be quiet. I promise…”
Zack smirked at
his eagerness. “You won’t have to be quiet on Friday. I’ll be here at eight,
alright?”
Cloud sighed and
pulled back, and Zack inwardly congratulated himself when he saw his friend
discreetly put his hands in front of his groin. “Okay, but don’t get any
missions. And don’t be late.”
“I’ll do my
best,” Zack told him, and leaned in to kiss his cheek. Cloud tried to turn his
head and lure Zack into another kiss, but the SOLDIER pulled back quickly. “See
you later.”
“Fine, fine,”
Cloud grumbled with a smile, and leaned out his window to supervise as Zack
silently dropped down to the grass. He waved one more time before almost
instantly disappearing into the night.
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-
Zack didn’t
understand why Angeal felt the need to check his outfit out. He’d been dressing
himself since he was… old enough to dress himself! He’d never run into any
fashion mishaps, and was frankly a little embarrassed.
But he couldn’t
find it in his heart to be too upset about it, since Angeal’s nature was to
look out for him in any way. He tromped up the steps to Angeal’s apartment, and
the door opened in his face.
Angeal didn’t say anything, but
looked Zack over in shrewd silence. He was wearing black ironed slacks, a
highly respectable blue and white striped button down, and a red tie. Finally,
Zack spoke, “So what do you think?”
“We have enough
Bibles here, thank you,” Angeal deadpanned.
“Fuck you!” Zack
crowed. “What’s wrong with me? I look good. And sexy.
And smart!”
“Yes you do. If
you were going to fucking church,” Angeal then smirked when Zack crossed his
arms in defiance. “Get in here, we can fix this.”
“Well what do
you think I should have worn? A uniform?”
“No, no, Zack.
This isn’t an occasion for looking respectable.”
“It’s not?”
“No. You’re
supposed to look like the little freak that you are, because I guarantee that’s
what Cloud’s going to look like. You don’t want to be overdressed, or in your
case – in an insurance salesman costume.”
“Jesus!” Zack
bellowed, and began to strip himself in the middle of the living room. “You’re
absolutely right!”
Then Zack paused
when he noticed what Angeal himself was wearing. Slightly
destroyed bootcut jeans, cute sneakers, a tight t-shirt showing off his body.
He looked pretty good, “Are you going somewhere tonight?”
“Out with a
friend,” Angeal shrugged as he led Zack to his closet. “I’m sure there’s
something in here that will fit you.”
Angeal began to card through his
clothes, and pulled a few shirts off of the hangers. He then shuffled through a
stack of jeans until he found a suitable size. “Don’t flip out, but these were
left here by Calvin, my ex. But they should fit you.”
“No way, his loss!” Zack grinned and
accepted the stack. Then he squinted an eye. “But why
did you keep them?”
“Sentimentality. And a lingering
feeling they’d come in handy someday,” Angeal smiled, and kissed Zack’s
forehead. “Now off with the underwear.”
“Ew! I
don’t wanna put on someone else’s clothes without undies!”
“They’ve been
washed. Just do it.”
Zack sighed and
let his briefs hit the floor, and was promptly groped by Angeal’s wandering
hands. He finally managed to shimmy into the Turk’s old jeans, which barely
zipped up. “Man. Your ex was really skinny. I don’t think these
work for me.”
“On the contrary. Put on the green
shirt.”
Zack did as he
was told, and pulled it on. It was slightly faded, and way too short. Zack
could barely move without it riding up his hips. He yanked it down, and the v-neck
stretched low on his chest. “I feel fat!”
“Absolutely
perfect,” Angeal murmured, completely ignoring his
lover’s concerns. “Now put your shoes back on and go. You’re going to be late.”
“I need to look
in the mirror!” Zack yelped and slid into the bathroom and away from Angeal’s
over appreciative gaze. He checked himself out in the mirror and found that he
didn’t look quite as goofy as he felt. He squatted down and was relieved that
he wasn’t showing butt crack, at least.
He emerged with
his shoes on and found Angeal sitting on the bed, waiting for him. “Ready?”
Zack nervously
tucked his hands into his pockets and clicked his heels. “I think so. Thanks
for saving me from looking like a dork.”
“That’s
impossible,” Angeal smiled and Zack approached to
give him a small kiss. “Enjoy your night, Zack.”
“You too,” Zack
winked, and let himself out of the apartment.
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-
Zack wiped his
hands on his borrowed pants as he stepped up to Cloud’s room. He’d already
texted Cloud to let him know he was on his way, and all he’d gotten back was a
little picture of a heart. He wished Cloud would have said something to let him
know if he was as excited as he was, or as nervous… or as fucking horny.
He straightened
himself out, pulling his shirt down for the umpteenth time before knocking on
the door. After a few moments it opened and Cloud answered with a shy little
smile.
Cloud had been
unable to think about anything else for the past couple days. The kiss Zack had
left him with was unbelievable, and he allowed himself to think for a moment
that perhaps he was single and being courted by Zack. How different his life
would be if Sephiroth didn’t know him or love him and if Zack were his
boyfriend, instead.
He wouldn’t
trade his reality for this fantasy for any amount of money, but it was going to
be fun to pretend for just one night. Sephiroth had encouraged him to go out,
have fun with Zack, and take some pictures if he could manage it.
And so he opened
the door and found Zack… his fantasy boyfriend… there to pick him up. Zack
actually looked a little shy himself, and it made Cloud more comfortable that
he wasn’t supremely confident. It put them on level ground, because neither
knew exactly what they were doing.
“Hi,” Zack said
first, bouncing his knees a little bit to work out his nerves.
“Hey,” Cloud
smiled, and opened the door wider. “How is it outside? Do I need a jacket?”
“Nah,” Zack
crinkled his nose and put his hands in his back pockets. At the mention of
clothing, he looked over Cloud’s outfit. “…You look really good.”
“Really? Thanks!” Cloud straightened
his back and grinned. He loved to be told this, especially when he was
about to go on a date. He always took painstaking care of himself before he
went out, and was wearing a white wife beater with black jeans, suspenders, and
a red paisley bandana around his neck. After approximately half an hour of
indecisive shoe trying on, he borrowed a black pair of sneakers from Cameron.
“I’m ready
then,” Cloud chirped. He shouted over his shoulder, “Later, Cam!”
His roommate
acknowledged with a grunt from the bathroom, and Cloud locked the door behind
him. He began to walk, but bumped into Zack’s chest, who
hadn’t moved yet.
Cloud looked up
at him, actually meeting his eyes for the first time that evening. Zack leaned
down and swept a small kiss across his lips. Cloud closed his eyes and puckered
against it. His heart sped up, and tingly sensation shot through his body when
he felt Zack’s tongue greet his before he pulled away.
“I thought
that’d help our nerves,” Zack murmured. “Did it?”
Cloud nodded, his nose brushing Zack’s as he did. “Yeah.”
“Hungry?” Zack
asked, kissing him again.
“Totally,” Cloud
smiled, and slid out from between Zack and the door. He took his hand and led
him outside, wanting to get the red tape over and done with so he could jump
into bed with this hot SOLDIER boy as soon as possible.
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-
The line for the
club wasn’t as severe as it sometimes was. It was relatively early in the
night, and Zack and Cloud were having so much fun the wait barely even
registered.
Dinner had been
nothing but laughter. Cloud had taken Zack to the Psychic Food restaurant, if
only to show him how the more in control psychics did it. The waitress told
Cloud that since he was planning on getting rowdy drunk later, she was only
going to bring him a light salad.
And then she’d
paused when she read Zack’s cravings. “Sorry, we can’t exactly serve that here.
I’m sure you can get that from him later, though,” she said, nodding her head
towards Cloud. “How about a burger in the meantime?”
Zack had gawked
as the waitress left, and Cloud leaned seductively across the table. “What do
you really want…?”
Zack wasn’t
about to come out and say Cloud’s balls, but smiled with an embarrassed scratch behind his ear. “…Just
you.”
The remainder of
the meal had consisted of flirting and teasing one another, and eventually
degraded down into body language. Zack was sucking on his straw, using his
tongue more than he normally would while Cloud was practically sprawled across
the table to be closer to him.
It was horribly
tempting to skip the club altogether, but Cloud seemed so excited about it that
Zack decided to see the date through in its entirety.
Zack wasn’t even
twenty yet, but managed to get a drinking wristband with a flash of his first
class SOLDIER badge. Security then gave Cloud two big, ugly X’s on his hands.
He pouted, saying that he drank there last time, but without Sephiroth’s
god-like influence they wouldn’t hear it.
Cloud felt put
out, until Zack grabbed his hands and gave him a Cure. It purged the ink right
off his hands, and he leaned down to whisper. “Old
trick. Stay here for a second.”
He then crept up
behind the security desk, and while both of the bouncers were busy trying to
kick two violently drunken BDSM bears out, he snatched a wristband from the
basket without being noticed.
Cloud was in
awe. “You’ve done this before, I presume?”
“Not at this
club, mostly at bars and stuff,” Zack snickered, giving Cloud his wristband
with a cocky smile. “I’ve been pulling that trick since I was fifteen.”
Cloud marked
that moment as the one he knew he was falling in love with Zack. “…You’ll have
to teach me how.”
“Sure,” Zack
smiled and took Cloud’s hand to lead him further into the club, taking in the
sights that surrounded him. It was his first experience in a place like this,
but he didn’t want to look like some sort of visitor to a foreign country. He
played it cool, and stopped to talk against Cloud’s ear, “You wanna dance
first? Or go to the bar?”
“The bar!” Cloud answered as though
Zack were an idiot. Cloud then took his hand and led him to the larger of three bars in the establishment, and flagged down
a bartender.
The nearly naked
young man stopped with his tray of Jell-O shots. “Complimentary!”
“Alright!” Cloud grinned, and took as
many as his long fingers could grab onto. Once he successfully snatched nine of
the tiny paper cups, Zack’s larger hands leeched onto the rest.
The bartender didn’t
seem to mind that his full tray was being attacked by human octopuses, and checked
them out as they both began to slurp up their shots one by one. “You guys are
adorable. You ever consider being dancers?”
Zack answered
‘hell no!’ while Cloud replied with a ‘yes!’ simultaneously. The bartender
nodded. “You should put in an application, we’re
looking for hot young guys. I think that one guy over there already has the
job!”
“Who?” Cloud asked, downing his cups
and looking around.
“That hot bitch
giving the big stud a lap dance!” The bartender laughed, pointing to a dense
cluster of people nearby.
“I wanna see!” Cloud giggled and began to climb up Zack like a
tree. Zack picked him up with ease and let Cloud perch on his shoulder while he
tended to his free Jell-O shots.
Cloud squinted
in the darkness of the club, and his eyes finally zeroed in on the ‘hot bitch’
and the ‘big stud’. He shrieked, and yanked roughly on Zack’s hair. “It’s
them!”
Zack cried out,
spitting his last Jell-O shot out onto the bar, “Ow,
Cloud!”
“It’s them!
It’s fucking them!” Cloud repeated, kicking his
legs until Zack let him slide onto the floor. He yanked Zack’s shirt and
dragged him over to a large cluster of men, and drilled his way through the
crowd, roughly shoving all of the queens aside to get closer.
Sephiroth’s hair was streaming over
one of his shoulders as he stood over Angeal, his legs spread wide to trap
Angeal between them and keep him glued to the seat. That was under the
assumption that Angeal would be trying to go anywhere, and judging from his
hands folded behind his head and the smug expression he was wearing, he was
enjoying his life in that moment immensely.
Sephiroth’s pants clung low to his
hips, and they moved silkily and slowly despite the quick beat of the music. He
lowered himself, making contact with Angeal and ground down against him, his
ass rolling fluidly in his lap. Cloud gawked at the sight of Sephiroth being
such a cocktease, and such an obvious catcher. He caught a glimpse of Sephiroth’s
green eyes and saw that they were filled with lust, but entirely unfocused.
Sephiroth was so drunk he couldn’t
even see. Cloud covered his mouth with his hand, wondering if his pretty lover
even knew who he was.
Sephiroth slid low onto the floor,
and spread Angeal’s legs suddenly with his hands. He got on his knees and
rubbed his face against Angeal’s crotch like a happy cat, his back arching up
to pop his big, sexy ass out.
Cloud leaned
against Zack, and felt him lean right back as Sephiroth began licking the bulge
in Angeal’s jeans. Angeal’s hair was tied back into a small ponytail, but he
took the opportunity to pull it free. Then, he took the hair tie and grabbed up
Sephiroth’s silver mane, and carefully worked it into a bun.
This revealed
everything. The curve of Sephiroth’s shoulder blades, his long, elegant neck,
and Angeal’s spread legs.
Sephiroth looked up at Angeal and
smiled, and undid the button and zipper of his jeans. Angeal’s legs twitched
and his hips flexed, almost as if he were embarrassed, but Sephiroth’s hands
caught Angeal’s cock before it was exposed. Both of his fists wrapped around
it, and in the darkness of the club is was mostly
hidden. But with both of Sephiroth’s hands guiding the tip to his mouth, it
only effectively made his already massive cock seem bigger.
Sephiroth sucked the tip, his cheeks
going hallow and his tongue stretching out to flick slowly. The crowd was
either making noise or watching in amazement as Sephiroth kept Angeal’s huge
cock mostly hidden with his hands and turned around. He sat in Angeal’s lap,
and his leather-clad ass worked the erection between his cheeks.
Sephiroth suddenly looked up and
squinted, recognizing his little lover’s bright blonde hair even under the
drunkest of circumstances. He smiled widely, “Baby!”
Angeal was then abandoned as
Sephiroth went to Cloud and picked him up. Cloud giggled and allowed himself to
be kissed by his extraordinarily drunk boyfriend, and Angeal collected himself
and got up from his seat with a chuckle.
The crowd
dispersed and Zack approached him with a hug. “What are you doing here?”
“I’m not exactly
sure,” Angeal answered, still straightening himself
out. He kissed Zack’s forehead. “Just kind of ended up here.”
“We wanted to spy!”
Sephiroth answered for him, in a truthful state of mind. He held Cloud against
his hip and squeezed him. “Are you’s two’ss havin’
fun?”
Cloud laughed
and hugged Sephiroth back. “Yeah! You look like you’re
having fun, too!”
Sephiroth took a few clumsy steps to
Zack and handed him the blonde. “Yeeeaup! Angeal’ss
sso drunk right now, I’m fuckin’ him later.”
Angeal didn’t look intoxicated in the
slightest : “I’m not, and he isn’t.”
Sephiroth didn’t hear this, and glued
himself to Angeal and licked the side of his face. “Yer
ssuch a drunk sslut.”
“And you’re a
portrait of sober virtue,” Angeal replied, with a small kiss to his brow.
“Let’s dance some of this out of you, eh? Have fun, boys.”
“See ya’s later Cluuhhzack!”
Sephiroth slurred both of their names together while giving them a sloppy wave,
and his long legs stumbled as Angeal led him out onto the dance floor.
Something about their heights, their builds, the way Angeal was able to support
Sephiroth’s weight… the two Generals looked right together. They made sense.
Cloud and Zack
watched their mates move against each other to the music before deciding that
they needed to be drunk, too. They approached the bar, and Cloud gazed up at Zack.
“This feels surreal. Them together, us together… you here in the first place.
It’s totally unreal.”
“…Yeah,” Zack
agreed, not wanting to say more. He was grateful when the bartender approached
to take a heavy drink order. Once he was gone, Zack carefully looked down at
Cloud.
Cloud smiled up
at him for a moment before pulling him down closer to speak into his ear. “This
is dangerous.”
“Why?” Zack asked, turning his head to press his lips against Cloud’s
exposed shoulder, enjoying the scent of his cologne.
“What if I fall
in love with you?” Cloud asked softly.
“Go ahead,” Zack
decided, kissing Cloud’s neck. “Just for tonight, though. We have to go back to
real life tomorrow, but you go right ahead and fall in love with me. I know I’m
in love with you.”
Cloud rested his
cheek on Zack’s shoulder and smiled. “But it’s not fair! I’ll want to keep
you.”
“It’s not like
I’m far away,” Zack reminded him. “And think of it this way… you’re getting the
best of me. The date me, the romantic me. Not the bad
morning breath me, or the speeding ticket me, or the drunk too much me, or the
grouchy after work me. Tonight you only get the good parts.”
“Okay,” Cloud
whispered, blinking away frustrated tears. “And you’ll only get the best of me,
too. Not the bratty me. Or the grumpy morning me, or the
selfish me, or the crybaby me.”
Zack kissed
Cloud’s forehead, pushing away slightly to pay for their drinks when they were
delivered. The moment passed, and they settled back into their stride, smiling
at each other while pouring alcohol into their system. With any luck, they’d
forget that entire conversation.
More drinks. Less emotions. Eventually, the world was pulsing and the
ceiling of the dark club seemed to disappear. The room became limitless, an
ethereal landscape of bodies and colored lights.
“Cloud,” Zack purred,
pulling on his small friend’s lean arm. “Teach me how to dance.”
“You know how to
dance, don’t you?” Cloud giggled as he downed his latest alcoholic elixir, the
notion of him teaching a SOLDIER like Zack to do anything was preposterous.
“Oh yeah, I know
how. Just not like this,” He pressed closer to Cloud when they began to push
their way onto the dance floor. They stood without moving, far too drunk to
care about the bodies bumping into them from all directions. Cloud pressed
close to Zack and swayed his hips, experimenting with movement and relishing
the feel of being so close to him. He looked up and smiled, and let them swing
in the other direction.
Zack caught on
and moved with him, his hands running down Cloud’s arms. Zack took Cloud’s
hands and put them on his shoulders, and then he locked his fingers around
Cloud’s waist.
Then suddenly, a
song came on that Cloud just loved. He moved quicker, singing the words up at
Zack with a smile. The entire gay club scene didn’t seem to be Zack’s thing,
but it was so very much Cloud’s thing that he couldn’t help but enjoy himself.
Eventually he
wasn’t dancing because Cloud was coaxing him, but because he wanted to. And
after a few more trips to the bar, the music seemed a lot less repetitive and a
lot more expressive. As the night elapsed, Zack suddenly realized he was having
more fun out than he’d had in a very long time.
Cloud was
sweating, and any order he’d tried to give his hair was destroyed. Pieces of
honey blonde were sticking to his face, and the colors of the lights reflected
off of his dewy skin in such a way that Cloud practically sparkled.
Then Zack
finally realized he was sparkling because an obese drag queen was throwing
glitter at them. But the point was that Cloud was radiant, and Zack was feeling
way too loose, too happy, and too horny to hold back anymore.
The song didn’t
matter to either of them, so it was no interruption to lean down and steal
Cloud’s lips. Zack could taste sweat and alcohol in his hot mouth, and it only
made the spark of happy desire he felt grow into a fire. Cloud was only too
receptive, he hugged Zack’s waist and kissed him back, pushing his tongue into
Zack’s mouth when hands began to wander.
Cloud smiled and
let his fingers tickle up into Zack’s tiny t-shirt, easily rolling it up over
the hard angles of his stomach. Zack was so hot that removing his shirt was no
inconvenience. Neither were the little kisses that drew across his shoulder or
the firm, big hands on his ass. Zack squeaked when he realized it was the drag
queen again, and Cloud laughed as he steered him away to somewhere a tad less
public.
There was an
empty stage that might have been used to host events or even give a performer
somewhere to be fabulous, but for that night it was only being used for a place
for clusters of guys to sit, talk, make out or brood. Cloud leaned against it
and pulled Zack closer.
Zack smiled down
into another kiss, this time without any distractions. Cloud offered up his
lips with as much sweetness as Zack always imagined he would. His mouth felt so
good, from his tongue to his teeth to his lips – it all fit just perfectly
against Zack’s, and moved with as much energy as they had when they were
dancing.
“I’m so hard,”
Cloud whispered, breaking away from the kiss to smile. He pressed closer,
letting Zack feel the full scope of his affection against his thigh. He
laughed, “It’s even starting to hurt a little.”
“Poor Cloud,”
Zack grinned back, leaning down to steal his mouth again. He then began to move
against Cloud, bumping and rubbing his groin against his as their breaths
quickened.
Cloud’s hands
moved quickly against Zack’s zipper, and he would have very nearly been
unraveled if he hadn’t grabbed on, “Whoah!”
“Let me touch
it,” Cloud purred, grinning like a naughty child as he tried to worm his fingers
back to Zack’s zipper.
“You’re crazy!”
Zack laughed, trying to push Cloud’s fingers away. His resolve dwindled when
Cloud leaned up to kiss him again. Instead of taking his hands away, he pressed
them flat against the hard line in his jeans, “…Feel?”
“Not enough,”
Cloud hissed, bumping his head against Zack’s shoulder. “Nobody’ll care. Let’s
do it here…”
Zack found that
thought extremely tempting. He kissed Cloud’s damp forehead, trying not to
shudder as Cloud’s short fingernails scratched the length of his cock that was
begging to bust free of his jeans.
“I know a hotel
near here,” Zack growled, catching Cloud’s wrist. “Let’s go.”
“I can’t make
it,” Cloud whispered, biting his lip as he shifted restlessly in Zack’s arms.
Zack would have
told him to try, but knew for a fact that he’d been in the exact same position
many times in his life. Part of him wanted to make Cloud wait, to draw it out
so he can enjoy his reactions more fully, but really… what was the point?
Sephiroth would have made him wait, Angeal definitely would have made him wait, but Zack?
Zack was not going to make him wait another second.
He plucked Cloud
up off the floor and sat him on the stage, moving between his instantly spread
legs. He covered Cloud, kissing him into distraction of their unseemly
surroundings and massaged his cock through his pants.
Cloud shivered,
and unzipped himself to give Zack more access. The heavy, pounding bump of the
bass vibrating through the stage only added to Cloud’s desire. He arched up when
Zack’s fingers slipped beneath his balls and slid across his hole. That,
combined with the feeling of Zack’s other hand curling around his cock, and
Cloud clutched onto Zack’s bare shoulders.
He was so close,
and shouted loud enough to let Zack hear it over the boom of the speakers.
Cloud pulled at him, whimpering and groaning into his ear as Zack’s slightly
uncertain hands touched and explored him. Milky fluid coated Zack’s fist as he
worked him through it, not quite getting the stroke perfect but somehow that small hesitation only made Cloud come that much harder.
Zack had a
handful of Cloud’s gunk, and looked at it for a moment before wiping it on the
stage. Cloud bellowed laughter as he discreetly zipped himself back up and
hopped down to his feet.
“What?” Zack
asked, scraping any remaining drops off on the borrowed pants. “I can’t handle
just licking up a raw mouthful.”
“Then how are
you with Angeal?” Cloud asked cheekily, high from his orgasm and happy as can
be.
“He eats a lot
of fruit. And when he forgets, I mostly just let it dribble everywhere. I think
he likes it better that way, actually,” Zack drunkenly confessed as he slung
his arm around Cloud’s shoulder.
Cloud giggled as
Zack leaned down to kiss him. Their lips were slow to part, and Cloud let his
hand slide across the raging bulge that was straining in Zack’s jeans. “Did you
say something about a hotel?”
“Yeah,” Zack
murmured, letting a touch of lust darken his features. “You ready to go?”
Cloud nodded and
walked backwards, tugging Zack’s pants. Zack caught up and slung his shirt back
on, yanked it over his damp skin. He looked around for any sign of Sephiroth or
Angeal, but they seemed to have already vacated.
The hotel wasn’t
overly spectacular, and in fact straddled that fine line between having edgy
character and then being downright seedy. It was certainly no place that
Sephiroth would have chosen for his precious Cloud to stay in, but they were in
no position to be hotel critics. Zack pulled Cloud’s hand through the door and
marched up to the desk. When nobody immediately approached, Zack whimpered
slightly and slapped the service bell.
Cloud giggled at
Zack’s very obvious eagerness, and hugged him from behind. He pressed his face
into the crook of Zack’s neck and inhaled in salty, masculine aroma. The sexy
SOLDIER shifted in his arms, and Cloud became high on having such an obvious
affect on him.
“Are you really gonna fuck me, Zack?” Cloud whispered loudly, breathing
heavily into Zack’s ear and letting his hands rub along his outer thighs,
“Because I need you to…”
Zack began to
beat on the service bell, “Hellooo?!”
The desk boy
emerged from the back with an apathetic mixture of boredom and frustration. The
drab expression immediately lifted when he found that his two latest customers
were total hotties. “Welcome!”
“One room
please,” Zack said hurriedly, reluctantly sliding out of Cloud’s embrace. “Um,
do you have any that are kind of cute?”
“Cute?” The desk
boy smiled. “Sure. We have a honeymoon suite available.”
“Yeah yeah,”
Zack nodded while clumsily digging out his wallet. “Give us that one.”
Cloud frowned up
at him, “Isn’t that too expens – ”
“Ssshut up,” Zack slurred, and began throwing credit cards
down at the desk boy. “Take your pick, I don’t care
which one you charge it on. Can we have a key, now?”
The desk boy’s
eyes were dancing as he hurriedly went through the motions of booking the room
for them. Zack signed whatever papers he needed to, shifting from foot to foot.
Cloud smiled demurely next to him while letting his hand wander over Zack’s
back.
“Do you need
help up with your bags?” the clerk asked with a flirtatious smile. “…Or anything else?”
“Get real,” Zack
growled, and immediately threw Cloud over his shoulder. “Where is it?”
Cloud squawked
and flailed a bit, but stopped fighting when Zack gave him a swat on the ass.
The boy became a little afraid of Zack at that point, and decided to let them
go in peace. “Third floor, end of the hall.”
“Thanks,” Zack
barked, and began to trot to the elevator.
“You’ll need
your key!”
Zack swiveled
drunkenly on his heel, and snatched the key, and then resumed his path to the
elevator. Cloud dangled over his shoulder helplessly, giggling all the while.
Once in the
elevator, Zack set him back on his feet. He pulled his shirt back off, and
yanked Cloud against him. “Fuck you’re sexy, kid.”
Cloud’s breath
quickened as Zack’s excitement transferred to him. Anticipation made his entire
body tingle, and Zack’s careless policy towards PDA’s and public nudity only added
to it. Cloud bravely handled Zack’s zipper, and pulled it down.
His delicious
length sprang out, but instead of touching it Cloud pressed closer to Zack as
the elevator door opened. They’d arrived on their floor and Zack picked him up,
keeping his nudity pressed between them as he carried him to the room.
“The key better
work,” Zack declared sternly, and fumbled with the door for a moment. Cloud was
nearly drooling as the door clicked open and he was carried inside.
Zack turned on
the lights and quickly assessed the room. Pink décor, a heart shaped bed,
hideous curtains. Somehow, the blatant seediness only made him that much more
horny, and he carried Cloud towards the bathroom. He poked his head in
curiously, and paused when he found an in-ground Jacuzzi in the center of the
room.
“Mm,” Zack
smiled, and let Cloud slide to his feet. He immediately began to undress him,
taking no time to reverently admire his lean body. Zack had imagined his little
friend naked too many times to count, he already felt familiar with it.
“Hey!” Cloud
shrieked, laughing as Zack quickly shucked off his
pants. “You don’t have to be such an ape about it!”
But Cloud
quickly quieted as Zack kneeled before him, kissing his bare hips and throwing
Cloud’s leg over his shoulder. He wasted no time in letting his tongue taste
Cloud’s sensitive inner thigh, and trailed it to his perfect, tight little
sack.
Cloud moaned
softly, shifting to give Zack even more access. His tongue flicked across
delicate skin until he opened his lips more and drew Cloud’s balls into the
heat of his mouth.
Cloud ran his
fingers through his friend’s thick, dark hair and tugged a bit. “I like
that...”
Zack made a
contented noise and came up enough to lick the head of Cloud’s cock, tasting a
few drops of his previous release still clinging there. Then he opened his
mouth and dropped down onto it, tightening his lips around the very base with
enough quickness and ease that the shock of it put Cloud off balance.
Zack’s hands
tightened around him and held him in place, working his throat as his nose
brushed the hair dusting Cloud’s groin.
The poor blonde
hardly knew what to do with himself, until Zack urged
him with his hands to move his hips. He rocked within Zack’s secure grip and
hesitantly began to fuck his throat. Zack’s light blue eyes flicked up at him,
not even close to watering.
Cloud swallowed heavily and thrusted between his tight lips harder. Zack’s eyes narrowed and Cloud felt his hot tongue rub teasingly
against the underside of his cock with his lips still firmly closed around the
base.
“How are you
doing that?” Cloud sputtered a giggle of shock as he was assaulted by the
magical talents of Zack’s mouth. Zack slowly pulled away, dragging his lips
back with hollowed cheeks. Cloud shivered where he stood, losing balance yet
again. “Zack…”
He paused at the
tip and bobbed his head in tiny motions, teasing a stream of salty fluid out.
He finally came up with a little pop and smiled. Cloud was flushed and his
long, slim legs were shaking around him, and that was exactly how he wanted the
blonde to be.
Then Cloud lost
balance entirely and fell backwards into the Jacuzzi water. He came up with a
yelp of shock, almost expecting to be cold before he realized that the water
was pleasantly steamy. He turned to find Zack stepping into the water like a
normal person, and decided to pull him in.
They laughed and
wrestled at the tub’s edge for another moment before Zack finally let Cloud
win, and was dunked under the water. He kissed Cloud’s cock beneath the water’s
surface and nibbled his way up his narrow frame, enjoying the taste of warm
water on Cloud’s skin.
When he stood at
full height, Zack shook his hair a little and it sprang up, perky despite being
saturated with water. Cloud pressed close to him, letting his skin slide across
Zack’s. He smiled and ran his fingers through Cloud’s hair as it clung to his
neck and face, making him even prettier if that was possible.
Cloud pushed on
his chest, and they both smiled as Zack was backed up against the tub’s steps.
“Sit.”
Zack obeyed and
took a seat on the highest one. It left him half submerged in the hot water,
and the tip of his cock broke through the water’s surface eagerly. Cloud
stretched out his tongue and licked it, laughing as Zack thrust his hips up to
offer more of himself to Cloud’s attentions.
He flicked his
tongue over the tip, teasing one of Zack’s most sensitive areas until the older
boy was nearly whimpering. He felt Zack’s fingers comb into his wet hair, not
attempting to force him but following his movements. Finally, Cloud opened his
mouth and lowered down onto Zack’s cock, running his tongue along the
underside.
Zack gasped with
the throbbing rush of sensation and tightened his fingers in Cloud’s hair. His
view was perfect, he could see Cloud’s eyelashes moving softly, his little nose
as it wrinkled slightly, his lips pressed tight around his cock. His little
friend knew what he was doing, and how to tease just enough to make Zack’s toes
curl in the water.
Cloud then looked
up, and his eyes narrowed, smiling at him while his mouth was preoccupied. He
backed up until only the head was between his lips, and used Zack’s own trick
against him. Cloud suckled and rubbed his tongue, creating a hot pull of tingly
friction until Zack finally let out a deep growl. Satisfied, Cloud began to bob
quickly on Zack’s cock, whimpering slightly when Zack began to pull
rhythmically on his hair.
It felt fucking
amazing, but it was hard for him to focus, and sometimes his mind wandered
while Cloud worked him over.
It was then that
Zack realized he was drunk, and more than just slightly. Cloud had to have been
fairly tipsy himself, and it caused Zack to be a little bit guilty. His
emotions were running haywire, and he suddenly wanted to cry for bringing Cloud
to such a disgusting place. And who the fuck knew what was floating in the
Jacuzzi water?
This wasn’t
right.
“Hey,” Zack
whispered, his dry throat cracking slightly.
Cloud paused in
his work and looked up, his tongue still sliding across the tip. “Hm?”
“Come here,”
Zack smiled, shifting in the water to be closer to Cloud. The cadet raised his
arms and wrapped them around Zack’s neck, the instinct so trusting that Zack
felt even guiltier for this situation. “…Cloud, are you alright?”
“What? Yeah!” Cloud told him, his brows coming together in
confusion. “Why?”
Zack noticed
they were slightly skewed from the water and smoothed them. “Like… how drunk
are you right now? On a scale of one to ten?”
Cloud paused
against him. “Well… I can talk. But I can’t really feel my face… so a six I
guess.”
Zack kissed him
chastely, then gave him an apologetic gaze. “I’m at
least a seven …wouldn’t you rather do this when we’re not so drunk?”
Cloud kissed him
back, not quite as chastely. “…It doesn’t matter. I knew this was going to
happen… you’re not taking advantage of me.”
“I know,” Zack
mumbled, sitting in the water and collecting Cloud into his lap. They shared
another kiss until Zack pulled away again. “But would you rather wait a little
bit? Maybe next time we can like… go see a movie. We can drink a little, but
not so much. I think it’d be better…”
The fact that
Zack, his trusted friend wanted more from him than sex made Cloud feel warm all
over. It was different from Rufus, or Angeal, or Genesis. Zack cared about
him. “…Okay. I like that idea.”
Zack hugged him.
“…Can we still play?”
Cloud answered
by rolling in Zack’s lap, his arousal rubbed along the length of Zack’s beneath
the water’s surface. Their lips met again in a hungry, if somewhat relieved
kiss. Without the pressure of having to ‘wow’ each other with their sexual
prowess while considerably intoxicated, they relaxed into a comfortable
embrace.
Cloud put his
full weight on Zack, and his kisses became lingering and soft. Zack enjoyed the
way the smaller male fit against him, totally unlike a woman but also the
complete opposite of what he had with Angeal. Completely
opposite, but just as sweet and pleasurable.
“Come on,” Zack
declared, and scooped Cloud up out of the water – which probably had given them
at least ten different diseases. The heavy sloshing sound contrasted with the
previous intimate quiet, and Cloud giggled and held on. He honestly enjoyed
being carried around by lovers, it didn’t make him feel weak or small, but rather
it made him feel taken care of. Especially by Zack,
who’d been with him on his journey at Shin-Ra from his very orientation in Nibelheim.
He kissed Zack’s
ear and whispered, “I love you.”
“I love you,
too,” Zack answered, forgoing toweling off and laying Cloud down on the bed wet
and dripping. He didn’t have a chance to shiver in the cool room with Zack’s
body heat draping over him.
Cloud hugged
Zack’s lower body with his legs while they situated themselves. Once settled,
they only gazed at each other for a moment before Zack’s hips began to work
against Cloud’s. He arched up with a nervous shudder, and tugged him by his
dark, wet spikes down into a kiss.
“What can I do
to you?” Cloud murmured around the edges.
“Anything you
want,” Zack answered.
Cloud hissed,
breaking the kiss to arch up again. “…Can I fuck you? With my
fingers?”
Zack chuckled.
“I’d trust you to do that over anybody.”
Shifting to get
up and be heads to tails on top of Zack, Cloud was confused when Zack pushed
his chest to keep him lying down. “I’ll turn. You’ll get cold.”
Cloud grabbed
him to nibble another kiss from his sweet mouth before Zack flashed him a
mischievous grin and got up to his knees. He took a surveying look over Cloud’s
body and gave him quick, warm kisses down his torso as he turned. Looking back
to assure he didn’t kick Cloud in the head (like he’d done so often to Angeal),
Zack raised his leg and settled over Cloud’s face.
“You look so
good from here…” Cloud licked his lips with a considerably goofy grin. Zack
seemed to be perfect from head to toe, and his ass was certainly no exception.
He took it with both hands and gave it a smack.
“Hey!” Zack
balked, but couldn’t help but shiver when Cloud began nibbling, sending waves
of goose bumps up his spine. He protested anyways, “Don’t damage my goods.”
“I wanna bite it,” Cloud whined, sucking a red welt on the
left cheek. He didn’t know what it was with him and the desire to sink his
teeth into hot man ass, but he certainly wasn’t going to question it. And
having Zack’s hard, tan, lovely thing in his face was way too tempting to
resist. “Please?”
“Must you?” Zack
laughed, his tongue running over Cloud’s head as he situated himself over his
small frame.
“I must,” Cloud
agreed somberly.
“Go ahead.”
Zack’s back
arched up as sharp pain shocked him from behind. He hissed loudly and glared
over his shoulder just in time to see Cloud’s teeth before they chomped into
his other cheek. “Crap!”
Cloud growled
behind him, smacking both bite marks as he spread Zack’s ass and pressed his
tongue into his hole. It electrified Zack, and he bunkered down in order not to
fall and crush his new little plaything. He smiled over his shoulder and arched
his ass up, ensuring Cloud was getting the best view possible. He let his mouth
drop onto Cloud’s erection, and tightened his lips around the base.
Licking his
fingers, Cloud whined a little in his throat as he pushed his finger into
Zack’s ass. “Fuck me, too. Please…”
Zack wished he’d
taken the bottom, now. Their height difference was making it difficult, but he
hiked Cloud’s legs up and hooked them behind his arms. Cloud seemed to know
what he was getting at and wrapped them around his chest, making himself spread
out and available to Zack’s upside down attentions.
Cloud moaned a
bit as a single, warm kiss was placed on his hole. He pulled his finger out and
kissed Zack’s in return, shuddering at just how much this play with his hunky
SOLDIER buddy was getting him off. He knew he had to be oozing out precome into
Zack’s mouth, he could tell by the way his tongue swiped at the head every now
and then, tasting intently as it swirled around.
Cloud didn’t
know if it was due to his longterm crush, his realized fantasies, or the
alcohol, but every touch Zack gave felt so warm and good. He wanted to return
that pleasure, to make sure that Zack was getting as much toe curling sensation
as he was.
Cloud sighed
dreamily, “Can you get up on your knees higher?”
Zack could, and
wordlessly lifted himself up. He anticipated what was coming, but groaned
anyways as Cloud’s small, hot mouth circled around his cock. Cloud used the
extra room to pull Zack’s erection back, and worked it from behind.
Cloud lifted his
head from the mattress to bob up. Zack was delicious in his mouth, the scent of
whatever cologne he used seemed to be permeating from this area of his body,
leading Cloud to believe he’d sprayed it down his pants. The thought made him
smile around Zack, and let it pop from his mouth to cover his entire area in
adoring kisses.
Zack returned
the affection heatedly, loving the way Cloud easily slipped down his throat. He
smelled so fresh and clean, it made Zack hungry for more of him. He opened his
jaw even wider, and was mildly amused and he was able to engulf both of Cloud’s
balls in his mouth while his cock was stuffed down his throat.
And all his
life, they’d said his big mouth was a bad thing.
Cloud apparently
didn’t think it was bad at all, he writhed beneath
Zack on the bed and clung at him. He was all shivers and fingers and teeth, and
Zack tortured him with the innate talent of his mouth until he thought the
little blonde would pop.
“Zack!” Cloud called. “Zackzackzack!”
Finally, he
released the goods and smirked at the sight of Cloud’s body so swollen, wet,
and pulsing with the desire for release. It was hot, but Zack actually missed
the head end of Cloud, so he gently detangled his limbs and sat up on his
knees. He looked over his shoulder at Cloud, smiling down at that pretty face
eclipsed by his own tan ass, and didn’t miss the humor in such a sight.
Cloud’s eyes
smiled, and he licked it languidly as he stared up at him. Finally he smacked
one of the hard, round cheeks until Zack got off of his face.
He quickly
turned and crawled between Cloud’s legs, moaning softly as he arched up to rub
against him.
“You’re so good,
Zack,” he whispered, letting his hands rub through Zack’s coarse, dark hair. It
felt so nice between his fingers that he grabbed to yank him closer for a kiss.
Both of their mouths were covered in the flavors of the other, and their
tongues worked tirelessly to taste it all.
Zack couldn’t
think of anything to say in reply to Cloud’s sweet compliment, he just
continued to kiss him, and eventually murmured, “Cloud.”
Zack’s voice was
usually a masculine bullhorn of good energy, and hearing him softly caress his
name caused Cloud to pant against his mouth. He moved his hips, rubbing himself
against Cloud’s hard, pulsing cock. It was teasing them both to hold back like
this, but it was thrilling at the same time. To be forced to imagine being
inside instead of just plunging in was sweet torture, and Cloud’s rhythmic
moaning only added to the frustration.
Zack was
suddenly fierce on top of him, so Cloud laid back and let him roll his hips and
work them towards the climax they both needed. Zack laced his fingers with
Cloud’s, not only for comfort but for leverage to push against him harder. When
he felt Cloud’s cock begin to erupt with hot liquid, he focused on his small,
pretty face. He loved the expression that took it over,
the eyes closed tight, the blush, the lips opened wide.
He attacked
Cloud’s unprepared mouth with kisses as he felt himself reach that peak and
catapult off of it. It was beautiful to come against Cloud, when previously it
had been so naughty and forbidden. His moans were grateful, greedy and almost
disbelieving as his climax tapered.
Their fingers
were still laced, and Cloud squeezed his hand while giving him a playful smile.
“Awesome.”
“Awesome,” Zack
agreed, and rolled off of him.
They laid side by side, while Cloud thoughtfully ran his fingers
through the thick liquid on his stomach. “I’m glad we didn’t do it.”
“Me too.”
“We’re gonna do it,
though,” Cloud reminded him.
“No doubt about
it,” Zack gave him a lidded, charming smile as he good up and fetched a towel
from the bathroom. He made it back and wiped himself and Cloud off, and let it
drop onto the floor.
They were both
giggling at the entire situation; their nudity, their drunkenness, their mutual
admiration of each other. Zack curled against Cloud’s side and laid against his shoulder.
Cloud was
playing with his static spikes. “You’re not like how I thought you’d be.”
“Sorry,” Zack
replied absently.
“No, it’s good.
You’re so much more… giving than I expected,” Cloud admitted. “I had this
totally kinky sex dream about you, actually!”
“No way!” Zack bellowed.
“I so did! You
were so scared and unsure the entire time because me
and Seph were your first guy partners. It was hot.”
Zack hummed in
thought. “When have you ever known me to be scared or unsure?”
“Never,” Cloud
told him with a kiss on top of his head. “It was just a dream.”
“Well, to be
honest…” Zack looked up and smirked. “I thought you’d be kind of a chick.”
Cloud laughed.
“Sometimes I guess I can be.”
Zack let a few
moments pass before he carefully asked, “…What’s Seph like?”
“I don’t know,”
Cloud murmured. “He’s just what I need, I can’t explain it. He can be forceful
when I need him to be, or he can be giving when I need him to be. Just recently,
he’s even started letting me have top whenever I want to.”
“Oh yeah?” Zack propped up on his
elbow.
“Yeah! He can be a big jerk
sometimes… but I love everything he does,” Cloud’s eyes went soft for a moment
before he turned them back to Zack. “How’s everything with Angeal going for
you?”
“Absolutely
beautiful,” Zack nodded. “He’s great in bed. He’s great in the kitchen. He’s
great in the shower. He’s great in every room in the apartment!”
Cloud giggled.
“How’s your tail end doing?”
Zack shrugged a
shoulder. “It is what it is. He let’s me have top too when I ask, he’s flexible
with me.”
“Oh!” Cloud
exclaimed.
“So we were each
other’s butt firsts. It was nice,” Zack smirked at Cloud. “He asked me to move
in with him.”
“Oh wow! Oh
gosh! Are you going to?” Cloud flipped onto his stomach and cuddled the pillow,
wiggling with excitement.
“I have no
idea,” Zack sighed. “I worry that living with him would make him hate me.”
“He loves you!”
Cloud argued. “He’ll love you no matter what.”
They dished about
their respective others until the buzz from the alcohol and the playtime had
worn thin. Zack found himself talking to a snoring
person, so he finished his sentence anyways, and curled up beside him.
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-
Sephiroth came up off of Angeal’s
cock with a gasp, and licked his wet lips. He was getting nowhere near the
base, but he was prepared to try all night if that’s what it took. There was no
way that Zack could do this while he couldn’t!
Angeal was lying back, watching with
lazy approval. They’d already fucked once, and Sephiroth had been discreetly
hinting that he’d enjoy topping.
Angeal had told him flippantly – and
without any real consideration of wording – that the only reason he let Zack
top him was because of his hypnotic mouth. He’d almost regretting saying that
when the spark of a challenge illuminated Sephiroth’s eyes.
And so there
they were. Angeal had been getting blown for over an hour, leaving Sephiroth’s
wide, sexy mouth flushed a charming shade of pink. He looked so damn hot
gagging over and over on his cock, that Angeal was
perfectly willing to let the beautiful, bitchy angel try to beat Zack’s
deepthroating record all night if he wanted to.
Sephiroth green eyes shot up. “Alright. This time. This
time I’m goin’ all the way down.”
“Go for it,” Angeal purred.
Sephiroth took a breath and lowered
his swollen lips. Angeal’s cock hit the back of his throat, and he angled
himself to let it slide down. He inched his way down, swallowing rapidly to try
and quell his own gagging. He made it down to the same spot that always sent
him backpedaling, and forced himself down even
further.
Then he moaned
desperately and retreated, coughing out, “Fuck! How does he
do it!?”
Angeal sighed contentedly. “No idea…
But I don’t think anyone else in the entire world could do what he does.”
Sephiroth’s eyes narrowed and he
dropped down for another desperate attempt, “This time, I’m really gonna do
it!”
Angeal just watched with a content
smile.
A/N
1 – Hope you
enjoyed another heaping spoonful of smut!
2 – What’s that
sound? Do you guys hear that? …. Why, it’s the most dreaded sound EVER when
you’re playing Final Fantasy 7. It’s the fucking Turk finger snappy theme song.
I think we need some black suits up in here, stat.
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