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UNSTABLE
Summary: Genesis gets congratulated by Sephiroth in the most unexpected way. Genesis and Sephiroth start their turbulent relationship and you should all pity poor Angeal! A Collab between Soyna and BMIK
Rating: If you have read any of BMIK's or my stuff, you know this is rated Mature in nature. That means that there will be men love (yaoi), bad language and a lot of bad attitude as well. Genesis: SoynaIt was a quiet, relaxing evening and Sephiroth was content. There was some gushing report on TV about him that ran in the background while he was comfortably seated in a leather chair with a beer and a whole stack of files of new recruits that just waited to be screwed. Taking a sip from his beer he flicked the first file open, taking a brief look at the photo and dismissing it, going on to the next. Now that looked way more promising; huge, innocent blue eyes, blond, spiky hair.
'Motivation to join SOLDIER? - I want to become a hero like the Great Sephiroth.' With a capital G. Sephiroth chuckled and took another sip from his beer. That boy just screamed to be fucked! A knock at the door put the man out of his reverie and he knitted his brows, getting up with a light scowl. He didn't feel like being disturbed and when he opened the door with a bit too much force he felt even less like it. Genesis had showered and changed into some more appropriate clothing to get through to Sephiroth and make him understand that his behavior was unacceptable. He wore his favorite jeans that he knew flattered his hips and ass. Sephiroth seemed to like his ass so he wasn't going to discourage him from enjoying the view. Instead he hoped to use it to his advantage in the conversation. His shirt was snug and showed off all his muscles that he worked so hard for and he made sure his hair was styled perfectly. "Sephiroth," Genesis said as he held up a six pack of beer. He knew that the General liked to relax at the end of the day with a drink or two. Genesis also knew this was his favorite beer and it would guarantee his entrance into the apartment. "Care to share a nightcap with me?" This time Genesis was going to try a more subtle approach in how he got Sephiroth's attention. "Since you ask so nicely." Sephiroth stepped aside to let the redhead in. After his dramatic departure this afternoon Sephiroth hadn't expected him to pop up so soon, and in a half decent mood either. Something must be going on... He followed Genesis into his minimalistic, black designer kitchen, the young man knowing his way around a bit because he had been here before. Sephiroth didn't bother to hide the files and his half finished beer as they came by the otherwise empty living room. It was very convenient that Gen had shown up, since Sephiroth had just started to warm up and his green eyes were blatantly glued to Genesis' fabulous ass. "Working at home?" Genesis said as he looked at the stack of papers and decided to go for that. His eyes only briefly wandered through the living room, that consisted only of a black leather couch and a chair, a long but low glass table. A huge TV was installed on the plain wall. Genesis took a beer off of the six pack and handed one to Sephiroth; he did note that the man already had one out but his was cold and fresh. Sephiroth took it from his hand and he took one himself. "You should really learn to relax in the evening instead of stressing yourself over new recruits." Genesis took a drink from the beer. He needed this as well as he was unsure how Sephiroth was going to react to his new approach. Nervously he went to sit on the couch in the spot he normally took when he arrived and hoped that he appeared relaxed. A silver brow arched up as Sephiroth closed the door to the living room with his fresh beer in hand, the ghost of a cool smirk on his lips. Apparently Genesis was clueless. Good, that would save him some drama. "I will take it under advisement," he replied, taking a sip from his beer and settling down at the armrest of his sofa right next to Genesis. "Now, what is your purpose?" he asked, taking Genesis' chin and turning the young man's head towards him. Genesis felt his heart race at the simple touch and direction. His bare hand was so warm as the finger stroked his cheek gently but still had a firm grip. This was how Sephiroth had held him before in his office but without the leather gloves it was a lot more intimate. The beer just about slipped from his fingers but he got his grip back as he looked into the green eyes. He did look a lot more relaxed than he did in the office. "I thought that we could have a little more of a private moment to talk and relax," Genesis said and bravely reached over to rest a hand on Sephiroth's thigh. He never really got to touch Sephiroth and he really wanted to touch more of him. Running his hand up and down the thigh Genesis gave the best seductive smile that he could. "Tell me what you want to talk about then," Sephiroth purred, the glint in his feline eyes getting predatory. He kept Genesis' chin in his fingers, keeping on looking the young man in the eye and noticing the faint color on his cheeks. Lovely. Yes, this could turn into a nice, relaxing evening indeed. Genesis beamed at the gentle words. The approach was different and it seemed that Sephiroth was more responsive to it. "Do you find me attractive, Sephiroth?" Genesis asked. It was a little blunt, he knew, but his words were soft and he lowered his eyes and as much as he hated to part from the touch he forced himself to pull away and look slightly demure as he folded his hands around the beer. He was grateful for all his acting lessons. ….What the fuck? Sephiroth blinked, his smile faltering for just a nanosecond. Now this didn't sound very much like the ranting, cussing Genesis Rhapsodos he knew. Apparently the redhead wanted to be courted now and since Sephiroth wanted to get laid he took another huge gulp from his bottle and turned on the charms. "Absolutely," he smiled and it wasn't even a lie. Genesis was a very hot piece of ass. Genesis looked up again and smiled as he watched Sephiroth's long throat move as he drank the beer. He wanted to cover that cool white skin under his lips. That simple word was wonderful to hear from his mouth. It made his heart soar that he was found attractive by such a sexy man. Genesis knew he was hot but hearing it was always a wonderful ego boost. Genesis moved forward so that he was pressed against Sephiroths side, putting one arm behind his back and the other back on his thigh and enjoyed the feel of the muscle beneath Sephiroth's pants. If he didn't have to play it cool Genesis would have been jumping of joy. Sephiroth was going to be warm butter in his hands. "Do you like these pants?" he asked, because he had noticed how Sephiroth's eye wandered. That was why he wore the pants after all. Now he just needed to get Sephiroth to admit that he wanted him for more than just a simple blowjob. And indeed Sephiroth let his eyes trail down Genesis' impossibly long legs slowly. "I do. I would like it even more if you took them off, however." Genesis' hands on his body made his loins stir and he felt his cock hardening slowly. Now that was an interesting side to be discovered, he didn't know Genesis as the seductive little minx that he seemed to be now. Just this afternoon in his office the redhead had appeared to be annoyed at being seen as a sex object... Sephiroth wondered what had brought about that change but then decided that he didn't really care. "Let's see what you will look like without them." At that Genesis tilted his head and was a little perturbed at how quickly Sephiorth jumped to wanting him to take off his pants. He was doing his best to play up the soft sexiness and the silver haired man went right into the lustful perv mode even though his words were turning Genesis on. He did like it when the men were forceful and knew what they liked. Sephiroth was pure confidence and there was no denying it. However he wasn't going to get him out of his pants that easy but then, it would be better than what had happened in the office and having his pants left on and coming out unfulfilled. Genesis was going to make sure Sephiroth would pay a little more attention to him this time around. "Would you now?" he therefore hummed and ran his hand down the man's chest. He wondered how wonderful Sephiroth would look completely naked and laid out in front of him. He was going to see it tonight, if he kept this act up, he was going to get what he wanted out of Sephiroth. He wanted a kiss so badly from the man and leaned forward to invite one. But Genesis had to make it seem like it was Sephiroth's idea for everything to make his plan work. At the obvious invitation Sephiroth leaned forward, letting his breath ghost over Genesis' bared skin, watching the little hairs on his neck stand up. "Very much so," he said lowly, his lips brushing lightly over the white skin on Genesis' throat. It was warm and the redhead's pulse softly pounded against the General's lips. "Take them off." The hand that wasn't holding his beer boldly reached out to grab the waistband of Genesis' pants and pull the man closer, Sephiroth's thumb flicking over the top button and opening it easily. Genesis smiled as he allowed the General more access to this throat. He very much liked this and how the hand easily undid the button on his jeans. He lifted his lips slightly as Sephiroth's hand brushed across his belly. He smirked and was glad that Sephiroth couldn't see his face because the illusion would be ruined. "Why don't you take them off?" Genesis purred. He would get Sephiroth between his legs one way or the other and this was one way to do it. Sephiroth opened the other buttons easily, feeling the silk fabric of a thong brush against his fingers underneath. Very promising. Soon enough the smirk on his lips faded though and an irritated snort escaped him because the pants were very tight, apparently. "Get up," he ordered; his impatience professionally hidden, though he was hard and he had enough foreplay already and no patience for games right now. "Get up?" Genesis said as Sephiroth let go of him and moved away. He was enjoying the bit of play and how wonderful those fingers felt brushing against him. He could see that Sephiroth was getting into this and the abruptness was a bit starting. Did he want him to leave? "Why?" "Your pants are not going to take themselves off on their own, are they?" Sephiroth remarked sardonically, but summoned a sweet smile. To make things go faster he grabbed Genesis around the waist and pulled him up, letting his hand slip underneath the tight shirt in the process to feel taut muscles and smooth skin. Genesis frowned a bit. Sephiroth was supposed to strip them off him and end up between his legs. It was a ploy he used before to get what he wanted but obviously Sephiroth had other ideas. He felt the beer being lifted from his fingers and allowed it as Sephiroth placed it on the table. The hand moving under his shirt was rather pleasant and it was hard to say 'no' to a man that was making everything too pleasant. He handed his beer to Sephrioth so that he could get to his pants, that were rather tight and maybe he should think of wearing slightly looser clothes if he wanted someone to remove them from him. That was definitely something he would have to remember that for next time. For now Genesis hooked his thumbs at the sides of his jeans and started to wiggle them down, making sure that Sephiroth was feeling the movements as he had to lean forward to remove them. If he had to remove his own clothes then he was going to make sure that he was putting on a show that the General would never forget. If there was one thing he knew, Genesis was good at putting on a show as he rolled the jeans down his legs so that he was nearly bent completely over, trying to get them off of his feet. He was really going to have to question the logic of wearing such tight jeans. "That's much better," Sephiroth observed, taking a long, assessing look at Genesis' perfect ass. It was round and tight and impeccable. The General reached out to have another grab, to feel the smooth, warm skin and the firm flesh, squeezing it in his palm. The warm hand on his skin pleased Genesis. It may not have worked out the way that he planned but he wasn't going to complain. It was quite a different feeling from how it felt through his pants. Sephiroth's hands were rough but gentle as they stoked him in large gentle circles and it felt like his ass was being worshiped. Genesis decided that he liked that feeling. He straightened up slowly to allow Sephiroth to keep his hand in place and leaned into the touch. "Is it now?" he whispered and pushed against the hand. "Does it feel better without my pants in the way? Personally Genesis knew he liked how it felt better than a quick grope in a military debriefing. He couldn't wait to feel how Sephiorth's ass felt under his hands and he was able to 'debrief' him. Again Sephiroth squeezed assessingly. His thumb 'accidently' slipped into the tight cleft that divided this heavenly piece of flesh into two and stroked over a warm wrinkle nestled in there. He intended to fuck Genesis oh so damn hard... "Let's see what else feels good." Genesis was glad that Sephiroth was so responsive, thinking that he should have tried this method of getting an apology before and not let his temper get away from him. Humming, the redhead pulled away and turned around. He reached for Sephiroth's pants and was pleased to see that he was already aroused, trying to keep the smug look off his face at how he was making Sephiroth react. The man liked his ass and he would use that to his advantage to get what he wanted out of him. "Why don't I help you with your pants," Genesis purred. "Be my guest," Sephiroth graciously allowed. He usually didn't bother undressing, because it was too much work. Since they were in his apartment anyways it would save him to wash his sweaty, cum stained clothes and he could take a shower afterwards right away. Besides, skin on skin contact with Genesis sounded tempting. There was just something about the hot-headed redhead that got straight to his loins... Well, Genesis was apparently very willing, so it was just fine and the General didn't waste any more thought on it. Just now Genesis pressed up against Sephiroth and got himself in position. Genesis pressed against his side so that he could run one hand down the well sculpted chest and slowly down to the pants. He didn't take as much time as he wanted too, though. From the experience earlier, he didn't want to linger too long, but he still was going to tease Sephiroth in subtle ways. He had to get used to it after all. He gave the bulge a quick stroke while it was still hidden from view before he started to play with the buttons to free the man. And Sephiroth let it happen, displaying great patience with the redhead where usually he would just have pressed him into the sofa face first and take what he wanted. While Genesis opened button after button, freeing more of Sephiroth's erection, the General's hands roamed the other's chest, stroking over soft nipples that hardened under the tight shirt. He teased them with his thumbs, rolling them around, squeezing them and listening to Genesis' accelerated breathing. His free hand wandered further down to grab the redhead's erection, pumping it testingly, pleased to find it hard, hot and throbbing. This would hopefully speed things up a bit... Genesis was forgetting his role at Sephiroth's touch; hewas supposed to be seducing Sephiroth but the man's hands were so damn distracting. It was like he knew exactly where to touch Genesis to drive him crazy, because it was working. He couldn't help but groan and push into that hand. It felt good to have someone else touching him. It was never the same as when you did it yourself. He had only freed Sephiroth from his pants and noted, yet again, that the man didn't seem to wear any underwear. He gripped the organ in his hand firmly and then with his most confident look and seductive smile that always got him what he wanted in the past whispered, "Let's go to the bedroom." The bedroom? Sephiroth blinked. He used his bedroom for only one purpose, and that was sleeping. There was no way he would sleep in the same room that he fucked in. "I have a better idea." He donned a charming smile to his face that would mask his not-so-charming thoughts and what was to come. It seemed that this romance shit was working on Genesis, surprisingly. Well, whatever. All of a sudden he hoisted the redhead up and carried him into the kitchen where he more or less dropped him on the counter. "Turn around and spread your legs so I can fuck you from behind." Genesis was startled by the quick movements and demand. The lust filled face made him comply though. He would have preferred to be face to face to see how the man would react so that he knew how to move but the hunger and passion that he was seeing made him want to bend over for the General. Besides, they could do that later when they were snuggling in the bedroom. Right now he would comply with Sephiroth and he spread his legs, looking over his shoulder at what Sephiroth was going to do next. The lust filled look was even more intense and he became a little startled. "I hope you have some lube," he quickly said, hoping to wake Sephiroth out of his lust filled daze. He wanted the man in him, but he didn't want to be limping for a week. He was too big to go dry. With a critical look at the cupboard Sephiroth fetched a bottle of salad oil. Not ideal but it would have to do. He took a moment to enjoy the sight of Genesis bent over the counter, legs spread wide apart, his cock dangling between his thighs. The way Genesis looked back at him, so eager and needy was a sight to behold. Sephiroth's eyes traveled lower to the redhead's rear end and that tiny, pink wrinkle that promised so much pleasure. Unceremoniously Sephiroth opened the bottle and let the cold oil pour over Genesis' ass, watching it drip into the cleft and over his balls to splash onto the kitchen tiles. "Have some salad oil." Genesis hissed a bit and flinched as the cold oil touched his skin but was held in place by Sephiroth's hand and the warm fingers starting to work the oil between his cheeks. At least it was Italian. He liked that dressing and the spicy smell of it, even though he would prefer to smell the rose-vanilla smell that surrounded Sephiroth. "Cold," he whispered and looked back at the other man and pushed against the warmth of the hand that was starting to work in the oil. "I will turn you into a panting, hot mess in a minute," Sephiroth purred, massaging the wrinkle with his thumb before slipping it inside easily to the first knuckle. "You are surprisingly tight," he observed with a lifted brow, starting a penetrating rhythm with his thumb. Genesis did strike him a bit as a slut, but he almost felt as tight and hot as a virgin! Sephiroth was very excited, even though that might not have been too apparent. He set the bottle aside, gathering some of the oil from Genesis' buttocks and smearing it onto his dark veined erection. Genesis grinned as he looked back at the man preparing himself. Did Sephiroth know how hot he looked when he touched himself? It was just about enough to undo a man. He wished that Sephiroth would take off more of his clothes than just the fact that his pants were off his hips. He would have loved to see Sephiroth fully naked and he was sure that he was going to see that later. He couldn't wait to feel himself filled with Sephiroth. "I am sure you will," Genesis purred back as he spread himself a little wider to prepare for him. Never before had he wanted to be fucked so hard and now he was going to let Sephiroth take him. Then the man would be his. There was no need for Sephiroth to comment, because he was quite confident that he would indeed. Instead he added a second finger, pushing in deep while keeping Genesis' wriggling ass in place. He was so slick and narrow, it would be the fuck of the week, if not the month. Sephiroth had prepared Genesis and himself enough he decided, withdrawing his fingers and placing himself right behind the redhead. He leaned over the counter a bit as well, grabbing Genesis by the hair and pulling his head up. "Tell me, what do you want?" Genesis gasped as his hair was tugged and it forced his back to arch. He had been so enthralled with the fingers twirling inside him that he forgot for a moment that he wasn't supposed to be so needy. He felt empty now and he could feel the promise of something much larger than those fingers entering him. "I want you in me," he panted with as much lust he could muster into his voice. He wiggled his hips, letting his back arch with the pull. He knew that this had to look good. He had made people cum with just a simple pose and a certain tone of his voice... Those times were amusing but he wanted Sephiroth in him and he wanted to be screwed into the table by him. "Now," he demanded as he felt fingers tighten in his hair. The demand was answered with a low chuckle and Sephiroth's dark voice dripping like chocolate into Genesis' ear, "A feisty one, aren't you?" Instead of giving in to the redhead a flat palm landed on Genesis' ass with a loud smack, leaving a red imprint. "Let's try this again. Beg me." Genesis shouted at the swat and turned angrily at Sephiroth. He did notbeg but he was a feisty one all right and he would get that man to screw him into the table without begging, but would make him feel like he was giving in. "Don't you like feisty?" Genesis whispered as he pressed against the larger man. "Or are you used to cold fish in your bed." "I am used to obedience," the General smirked, slapping that divine ass again, before he stroked over the oily surface and let the tip of his cock bump against Genesis' widened hole, just to show him what he would get if he complied. The General was well aware that taming Genesis was not an easy thing to do, far from it. But that made it all the more exciting... His hand slipped around the redhead's hips, stroking over an inner thigh before it touched Genesis' hard shaft lightly, stroking up and down the length with his fingertips. "It's not that hard," the man purred, continuing his sweet torture, "and the regard will make it well worth it... Just say the little word." Genesis was not used to being the one being teased; usually he was the one that was teasing and making his poor partner beg for him to touch him. It was a little odd to have the normal roles reversed and not find himself being bothered by it at all. He was doing good at holding out against Sephiroth making him beg until he touched him. He had to refrain from pushing against the warm hard member that was ready to enter him and to scream for Sephiroth to do so. The word 'obedience' stopped him from doing so, though. The redhead was not known for being obedient and was not going to start begging unless he was forced to. And he also discovered that he liked being spanked. Maybe it was the man doing it, but Genesis wouldn't mind a few more slaps before he had to beg. "I think we are both quite hard already. We shouldn't make things any more difficult," Genesis said as he pushed against Sephiroth. He wished he could see the man's face to see if he was getting frustrated yet. "I agree." Sephiroth nodded, tilting his head a bit and inspecting the sight in front of him, namely his cock against Genesis' ass. However he made no move to comply with the redhead's wish; he would either have the man begging or there wouldn't be any shagging at all. Sephiroth was known for his iron will, he could drag this on a little longer. "That is why you will either be a good boy and ask nicely," he pushed his hips forward just the slightest bid, to breach the loosened ring of muscle, before he withdrew and gave Genesis' ass another, pretty hard slap that was also a warning, "or we will end this here." Genesis thought he had him but when he pulled back, he hissed with disappointment and gasped as he was given another slap. He could feel the heat of the man behind him and he wanted nothing more than to have him claim him. He didn't want it to end with him being unfulfilled, like in the office earlier today. And Sephiroth was a stubborn man. Genesis looked back at the smug look on his face and had to realize that he was no longer in control of the situation, but at Sephiroth's mercy and in his hands. Sephiroth was the one that was making the decisions now and Genesis was a little disturbed that he had lost control but was way too aroused to think much on it. In fact all he could think about was how wonderful it would be to have that teasing length fill him. Thus he swallowed his pride with the conviction that he would gain it back at a later time and make Sephiroth beg for his attentions soon enough. "Please," he whispered and pushed back into the man to encourage him. "Dear Gaia, please." He hoped he sounded convincing... And indeed the sound of those words were music to Sephiroth's ears; a symphony of lust, surrender, rebellion, bashfulness... It was perfect and he had a hard time not cuming right then and there. "That's a good boy," purred the man, giving Genesis' wriggling ass another light slap. Then he grabbed the man's hips to hold them still and looked down, pushing his pelvis forward and watching as his cock meet resistance with the small hole at first. He pressed further and finally the hard, slippery organ was swallowed by warm tightness, the head vanishing inside Genesis' ass easily. The General had to stop here, not out of consideration for Genesis to adjust but because the sudden clamping around his cock was almost too much. All right, Genesis had the tightest damn ass ever! Genesis himself took a deep breath as he felt Sephiroth penetrate. Gaia, it has been so long since he had ever allowed anyone to top him he forgot how good it felt to have someone filling him, but Sephiroth was not moving nearly fast enough for his liking. He was all about being considerate but he didn't want Sephiroth to be slow and gentle. Right now, it was all about getting the aggression out of their system. Tenderness and playing would come later. This was all about getting a good hard fuck and he wanted it now. Especially after being forced to say those words. If he was forced to beg, he wanted it hard. "Move, damn you," Genesis said as he tried to force himself back. "You made me beg! You better damn well get moving and make me come this time." "You know what would suit you really well?" The General gripped Genesis by the neck and pushed his face down onto the table, keeping him there as he snapped his hips forward, shoving his cock inside deeper and deeper. The motion made his hair slip over his shoulders and brush over the sweaty skin on Genesis bare back. "A gag," he finally breathed, as he was in to the hilt, giving another firm push to make sure that really, he couldn't penetrate Genesis any farther than this. Genesis fought the grip on his neck briefly before he felt that wonderful length enter him and fill him to the hilt. He allowed his face to be pushed into the table as he felt himself stretch and Sephiroth push into him. The soft sweep of the hair that he felt across his back was a wonderful contradiction in feelings. Genesis smirked as he couldn't move his head any further, "But then how would you make me scream you name?" he replied. "You could drool it on the counter," the General grunted, pulling out of Genesis' ass and piercing it anew with a harsh thrust. It didn't take the man long to find a perfect rhythm that was deliberately slow and sensual at first. Of course Sephiroth could fucked his redheaded friend right into the counter, but where would the fun have been in this? Despite his earlier remark it was part of the game to get Genesis all riled up, to poke his ego and stir his passion. Sephiroth did not mind submissive partners who indulged in his every whim as if it was a gift of the gods to serve him (which it kind of was). But this was so much more... exciting! Genesis was shocked at how gentle and perfect it felt. So. Damn. Perfect. He was prepared to have Sephiroth pound him into the counter but the movements were smooth and gentle. It was hitting the pleasure spot right at every stroke and he couldn't help but croon at the slow and easy movements. This was bliss, perfect and now Sephiroth was his. He would make it perfect for him, as he pushed and moved with Sephiroth. He tried a few ways to move but Sephiroth's grip kept him from reaching behind him and so all Genesis could do was push against him. "Fuck, you're good," Genesis panted and he didn't mean to say it out loud. He wanted to reach his own member that was brushing against the table but his arms wouldn't move that way but the way that Sephiroth was going, he wouldn't need to have his hand to push him over the edge that was fast approaching. "Of course I am." Sephiroth snorted as if Genesis had just stated the most superfluous, obvious thing in the world. The General had to admit that Genesis wasn't half bad himself, what with the way he moved like a snake, twisting and pushing just the right way. He wouldn't say that out loud though. His movements became sharper and faster, as he buried himself deep, over and over in that incredibly narrow, hot passage, their bodies slapping against each other with quite some noise. The sight of his slippery cock vanishing in that tight ass gave him the shudders and he rammed inside harder, the muscles in his back flexing. Sephiroth's increased aggression was building the tension in Genesis belly too, and he arched his back upwards to get more of a feel for the man that was totally dominating him and he was loving it more than he would ever admit to anyone. "Gaia," he breathed and closed his eyes and started to see stars. "Now look at you, all hot and bothered," Sephiroth purred, a bit short of breath himself. He leaned forward, his belly pressed against Genesis' flexing back. His cock thrust in even deeper now, and every time it did, hitting the redhead's prostate there was a pant or moan from underneath, and they were quite frequent now, because Sephiroth had adopted an almost insane speed with which their bodies were crashing into each other. The General's lips found a warm, soft earlobe and his teeth pulled at it, before they started to nibble at Genesis' neck, while his hand held Genesis by the hair to expose the redhead's throat. He was utterly at Sephiroth's mercy and that sense of power was so overwhelming that it made him close to come. For Genesis the pace and the angle were perfect. He could barely see as he was so caught up in the feeling of Sephiroth taking him and making him submit. The scrape of teeth against his ear made him whine. Sephiroth pulling his hair in a tender but firm manner made his eyes go crossed and once he felt the teeth against his neck and scrape across his skin, he was too far gone as the rush of an orgasm took him. He couldn't even yell any more as his breath was stolen from him as the pleasure took any control or thought. The way Genesis arched up against him (as well as his white seed spilling all over Sephiroth's kitchen counter) was a clear sign of the man coming. It was a sight to behold and the General drank it in greedily as it was beautiful and impossibly sexy, how gone Genesis seemed. His body twitched like a wild horse trying to shake off its rider, but Sephiroth maintained a firm grip. He held Genesis down with all his might and pounded into him relentlessly, his breathing accelerated, his eyes narrowed. Finally the feeling of excitement in his belly grew too much to bear and with a few last powerful thrust he came, his grip on Genesis tightening. Genesis panted as the pleasure was become nearly painful as Sephiroths grip increased on his hips and hair. It was all that he dreamed and more. He only wished he could see him more as he heard the breath quicken by his ear as Sephiroth surely had to be close to coming from the increased pace. He tried to push back against the thrusts but was helplessly under his control. "Sephiroth," he groaned, finally able to catch his breath. Before his sperm could spill, Sephiroth quickly pulled out, keeping Genesis down and with a few professional strokes he ejaculated on the redhead's sweaty ass. His eyes were glued to the sight of his white cum splashing onto flushed skin and a wide smirk spread on his lips, mirroring his utter satisfaction. "Bitch." Genesis felt the warm rush on his back as he was pushed back down on the counter and had a brief moment of contentment before he heard the namethat came out of his would-be lover's mouth. He looked back and was torn. Sephiroth was flushed and looking amazing with his hair slightly tousled from the activity but that smirk on his lips sent a small thread of fear through him. "I am no one's bitch," he responded as he tried to get in a more dignified position. Being bent over the kitchen table, covered in salad oil and cum, was hardly a way to present such an argument. As if he thought so as well Sephiroth barely spared Genesis a glance from above as he turned away from the man, reaching for a paper towel and cleaning his softening cock. Everyone was Sephiroth's bitch, that was such a profound fact that he didn't feel like arguing. Instead he went to the living room, got another, now lukewarm, beer and gathered Genesis' clothes to toss them at the redhead as a sure sign for the man to leave. Genesis caught his clothes as he watched Sephiroth drink the beer and settle back on the couch, watching those fingers that had been caressing him pick up a file like they just didn't have sex that blew his mind out of the water. Again, Sephiroth had managed to make him absolutely speechless and unsure of his actions. Genesis was not liking this trend. Things were not turning out as he planned. Since Genesis made no attempts to leave, Sephiroth lifted a brow. "You will find your way to the door yourself, won't you?" He wanted to enjoy is evening in quiet, take a shower later and then go to bed early because there was an annoying meeting first thing in the morning and a mission afterwards. But Genesis stared at him for a moment more before he allowed himself to blink a few times and started to get light headed. That was when he realized that he had been holding his breath and he finally started to breath again. The redhead was starting to feel used. "I don't mind staying," he found himself saying as he clutched his clothes to cover himself. He normally didn't mind being naked or messy after sex, but he was getting a cold feeling and he doubted getting dressed was going to help it. Finally Sephiroth let his file sink down to make eye contact with the redhead again. Blatantly ignoring the clearly unhappy expression, he retorted dryly, "But I do. Get out." Genesis felt a heavy weight on his chest but he wasn't going to let the smug bastard think he was upset at being forced to leave after having mind blowing and altering sex. He snorted and stormed over to the table, grabbing what was left of the six-pack that he bought and put it in the bundle with the clothes that was hiding his wet, sticky and oily body. "Fine. I will just take this and go," he snarled and turned on his heel, a little more sharply than he intended and he ended up smacking his shin on the table. However he managed to only stagger slightly as he kept on going towards the door. He was not going to give Sephiroth the satisfaction in knowing that he was hurt physically as well as emotionally from his crass use of his emotions and body. "I know my way out." Sephiroth looked after the young man, feeling that something was off, but he pushed it to the back of his mind. He had no time to worry about others and most certainly not Genesis Rhapsodos. As he got up to have his shower his eyes fell onto the kitchen counter that was still smeared with cum and oil, but he decided to leave the cleaning for after his bath. Just a few shanties away Angeal had settled down on his sofa with a book. He'd been reluctant to relax too much because he expected Genesis to burst into the room any minute, being heartbroken and dramatic, but when time had gone by and when nothing happened his worries started to ease. Maybe the two of them were having a good time after all. Sighing, he flicked a page and sipped from his tea, snuggling closer into the couch.Genesis sure doesn't seem to happy with how the night ended, does he? Sephiroth sure is being a jerk, when will he realize that Genesis is the perfect man for him.
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