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The Tempest Corps	By : HarliqueenNight Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male > Cloud/Sephiroth Views: 3169 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: this is a bit short to say I took so long, but I've started school so yeah life. But um Walking Out on Destiny should be along pretty soon, I say by next week. No promises though. I'm glad people are truly enjoying this story. It has a plot, I promise, it's just not a super complex one because I needed a break from complexities. I hope you enjoy.

Tempest Corps
Episode Four: Turnabout

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Goddammit, Light, what have you done! That question kept circling Cloud's head when he first heard the words "temporary change of command" from Lightning over the receiver. She had explained what Sephiroth had offered and to her credit she was suspicious but she also couldn't find any real motive behind this sudden request. Cloud knew better though. He knew Sephiroth was up to something, though what was pure speculation. He'd already "put Claudette in her place" so what could he want now. Of course he supposed he was going to find out since he was on his way back from mako injections. He'd waited an hour or two for the stuff to kick in before leaving Hojo's lab. It was a bit ironic but he and Hojo had a mutual understanding. The scientist enjoyed studying Cloud's psyche and how his gender clashed with his sex. Hojo often expressed a desire to test certain things on Cloud that would alter his sex, but Cloud specifically declined. There was no way he was experimenting in changing sexes, who knew what side effects that shit would have. He didn't really think it was worth it no matter if he did dream of fucking Zack and Reno with honest sensations instead of illusions. Totally not worth the weirdness.
The point was that he was weak, he was tired, and a little horny, and it was a perfect defense against Sephiroth. He wanted to approach him like this, feverish and meek in order to find common ground. After all, all SOLDIERs understood that moment of weakness caused by Mako injection. He needed Sephiroth to not only look down on him, but to feel sorry for him. So as he painfully made his way to Sephiroth's office, he tried his best to make himself as exhausted as possible. He had a hunch about Sephiroth and this was going to be the test. If he was wrong then whatever, but if he was right, then this was going to be amazing. He hoped wearing these clothes had been a good idea. Cloud wasn't all that confident about showing his breasts which is why he never wore his tank tops outside of his home. Most of the time he stuck to turtlenecks and t-shirts. Wearing a tank in public beneath his windbreaker was so uncomfortable, but a small sacrifice for his cause. Not to mention it was kinda funny how his fellow soldiers suddenly realized he was a girl. Strange what a little cleavage can do to the equality dynamic.
Sephiroth rubbed his temple in aggravation when a small knock came to his door. "It's open." He couldn't school the surprise on his face when Claudette stumbled in, flushed with mako fever and out of uniform. She looked as though she would vomit at any moment and her eyes were glowing so brightly that they made her sky blues look almost electric. She made her way to the chair in front of the desk and lowered herself carefully, a relieved expression on her face when she relaxed into it. She leaned her head to the side tiredly and looked at him
"Forgive me, I don't have the energy to salute you," she said. "You wanted to see me."
"Claudette, this could have waited if you had injections today they could've waited," Sephiroth said, his eyes falling to the curve of her shirt where fever sweat rolled down into her cleavage. "You should've gone home."
"I wanted to get this out the way first, make sure there was nothing I needed to sign for this," Cloud said with small panting breaths. "I'm going to be off for the next two days and I rather have all that taken care of before I rest."
"After our encounter, I expected you to never grace my door again."
Cloud didn't take the bait. "This is my job, sir. I don't have a single reason to disobey orders. Now sir, what is this about?"
Sephiroth sat back in his chair and carded his hands as he observed Cloud's exhausted appearance. She seemed as though she was barely remaining conscious as she sat there and something about that made him feel more spiteful. She was a woman and she was helpless right now. He could do whatever he wanted, insult her, harass her; even…Sephiroth inwardly smirked but kept his face neutral. He was never the type to force anyone against their will, but the idea that he could, that he held all the power in this room right now was a bit intoxicating and led to small flights of fantasy. He didn't understand why Claudette was even this intriguing but he was certain it had something to do with the affair she and Zack were having and how much different (and better) Zack had come to be from it. He closed his eyes in order to keep his blank face but nothing could hide the predatory glow in his eyes. Cloud was registering as prey right now and he wondered how long he could resist fucking with her.
"Claudette, I've been given information through Turk that there are still Wutainese rebel factions all over the map and that they may plan to sabotage the reactors. I for one wouldn't even bother with this since it's a 'maybe' but the brass wants us to inspect the reactors anyway. Thanks to the insistence of Zack and the constant whining of your Corps I have deemed it necessary to have your superiors have one on one time with each of you. Each of you will be paired with one who compliments your skills. Major Farron will be with Commander Rhapsodus, Major Eraqus will be with Commander Angeal, and-"
"Why did you want me?"
"Beg your pardon?"
"No offense general," Cloud began, voice soft and timid, placing a pleasant tingle on his ear. "But after our earlier 'conversation' you didn't seem like you wanted anything to do with me. In fact I thought it was clear."
Sephiroth was almost distracted by the sudden change in posture. There was no real significant change physically but it almost seemed as if Cloud had shrunk back in the seat, appearing small. "Claudette, you have seemingly been stuck at 3rd Class longer than you should've been meaning that you obviously need guidance. You're performance in the field may say otherwise, but something is wrong if you have not cleared the bar when you supposedly weaker counterparts have. So we'll just say I've taken a personal interest in you."
"I see. Then I should respectfully thank you," she panted. "I'm glad I was able to get on your radar, sir."
"Indeed, I will file the paperwork myself," he said rising. "You may leave and rest up. I know how trying the injections can be, I can only imagine what they do to the opposite sex."
Cloud struggled to stand on weakened legs and used the chair for support. Sephiroth's eyes slit when he saw her breast press against the fabric of her bra and tank showing a bit more cleavage than intended. His eyes followed the curve of her back below the hem of her jacket as she righted herself. She moved towards the door slowly and Sephiroth went to open it for her, a small justifiable politeness spurring him on. You never kicked a SOLDIER while they were down, especially after injections. However when he reached the door he found himself close behind her as he reached for the doorknob and he smelled the scent that cause most SOLDIERs to lose their marbles around the Tempest Corps. Mako injection heightened all senses and bodily functions including the natural pheromones of human beings. When the injection was fresh, the effect was tenfold and Sephiroth found himself pressing his hand flat against the door in front of Cloud. He placed the other hand on the other side of her against the wall trapping her there in a sense. He could hear her heart skip a beat and smell the sudden fear tinted arousal in her scent. Boldly he leaned forward burying his nose in her hair and inhaling the sweet mako tinted scent of her and resisted the urge to shudder even as she did.
He supposed in an attempt to escape, Cloud reached for the door to pull it open even though his hand was firmly planted on it. Never the less, he reached out and grabbed her wrist and pinned it against the wall . Taking initiative he grabbed the other and pinned it in the same position just above her head, catching them both in a single hand. Her pulse was racing in her neck and he could damn well hear her heart beat. He smelled her vulva becoming soaked as he pressed his back against her effectively trapping her where she stood. He wasn't sure what had come over him, maybe it was the newness of being close to one of the Corps fresh from the lab. He remembered his inability to keep his hands off Zack whenever he returned from injections, no matter how tired and feverish the other man had been. Perhaps it was the same concept. Whatever it was, Cloud wasn't resisting as she should've been. He wasn't sure if it was because she was too weak to fight back or feared angering him, or a combination of both but her submission to the situation was palpable. Something about the fact that it was her, the woman who left scars and could reach Zack where he couldn't, the woman who'd openly defied him and took amusement in his sexism against her, that made him more aroused than he thought anyone of the female persuasion could achieve. He wanted her on her knees and begging him not to hurt her and that violent urge is what spurred him on now.
Sephiroth leaned forward and gently nibbled her ear letting her feel the danger of his needle sharp canines faintly. He carefully kissed down her neck, tasting her fever on her skin as well as the natural flavor she held. It wasn't sweet as romantic types like to call it. It tasted of human flesh, but distinct differences causes by the Mako made it more desirable against his lips and he dared to bite her thudding pulse hard but not hard enough to breach her skin. It warned her effectively that if wanted to, he could rip her throat out with just his teeth alone. A throaty moan escaped her as her whole body shivered against him. He used his freehand to trail down her throat and shoulder to reach beneath her arm and squeeze her breasts. He massaged them firmly finding that he liked the feel of them, not too large, but not too small. He especially favored how they swelled under his attention and gave each of them a harsher squeeze as soft whimpers escaped her lips. Cloud's knees buckled a bit but too her credit she did not fall. Sephiroth nudged his booted foot against her ankles forcing her to spread her legs wider for balance as he continued to abuse her neck. He couldn't do much with her clothes on but that wasn't what he intended. He wanted to explore this curiosity for bit. He pressed more fully against her in order to keep her wrists pinned against the wall as he pinched her nipples one at a time and twisted them.
"Sir," she gasped.
Sephiroth felt his cock jump at her small exclamation and he pulled away from her neck. He pulled his hand away from her breast and threaded his fingers through her feather soft hair and gripped it tightly enough to make her turn her head towards him. He looked into her hazed eyes, taking in the glowing crystalline blue orbs that had hints of green laced within the irises from her injections. He forcefully took her mouth, his tongue invading and conquering her mouth. The whimpers echoed into his mouth and he moved his offending hand down to her waistline where the curve of her exquisite hip fell prey to his bruising grip. A full moan reverberated against his lips when his fingers dug into her flesh through her cargo pants, knowing that this should've been painful for her by now, that her weak body should've been trying to get away from the grip. Instead, she pressed her lips harder to his own, responding in earnest to the domination of her mouth. Unable to resist the scent and feel of her, he unbuttoned her pants in quick deft movements and slid his hand into her panties surprised by how wonderfully wet she was. He pressed his erection against her supple ass as the tip of his finger found her clit. She broke the kiss to let her head drop at the sensation. He toyed with it and enjoyed her body squirming against his as she clawed the wall for lack of anything to hold onto. He easily pushed his hand further down and pressed his fingers against her entrance, fondling her first before slipping in suddenly knuckle deep. The length of his pianist fingers reached her in spots that tightened her aggressively against his intrusion. The pads of his fingers deliberately sought out the nerve endings that would cause her to cave almost instantly and he felt her knees buckle again. Gripping, open mouth moans escaped her as she rubbed herself against his clothed erection. When she could no longer support her own weight, she pushed herself against the wall to place the weight on her forearms and elbows as he thrust his fingers in and out of her in a more familiar rhythm. He curved his fingers against her g-spot and his thumb pressed firmly against her clit stimulating it as he worked her over. He unconsciously thrust his hips against her ass, rubbing himself against her as her excitement built in tangent with his. Never had he encountered a woman as honestly responsive as this. He pushed into her deeply, massaging nerves he was certain she didn't even know she had within her all the while his thumb continued rub against her clit until he felt her tightening almost restrictively around his hand.
"Oh god, sir, I'm going to…" She bit down on her lip as her voice elevated to near screams.
He tightened his hold on her wrist, squeezing them past the point of painful and pressed her fully against the wall with his body as he continued his ministration, bracing her. He saw her bite into her upper arm as she released a muffled scream. His hands were so suddenly soaked that it had shocked him. The sheer amount of it from a simple orgasm had soaked through her panties and through to the thighs of her pants. He could feel it running down his hands and he was certain it was running down her legs like rain. He pulled out slowly as not to spread the mess more than it already was and he pressed his fingers against her bite swollen lips. She took them into her mouth without hesitation, swirling her tongue around and between his fingers and opening her mouth wide so that that she could extend her tongue to his palm to catch any more that was dripping. Once his hand was efficiently clean, she turned her head expectantly and he found himself already leaning down to kiss her. He tasted her on her tongue as it invaded his mouth and sucked the sweet taste of her body through her lips. She tasted sweet and warm indicating she was quite a healthy female and he wondered what she would taste like first hand. He pulled away from her and looked down into her eyes filled with her post-orgasm high and she surprised him by sticking her tongue out to lick his lip like a contented cat.
"Are you…are you satisfied with me, sir?" she asked, her voice slightly hoarse.
"Yes Lieutenant," he said, his own voice hardly at it standard authoritative tone. "I'm very satisfied with you."
She smirked at him. That was the first time he'd addressed her by her rank. For some reason, Sephiroth felt that with all the authority he'd had over what had just happened, he'd never had real control at all.
Cloud had waited until he was far enough away from the office to straighten his shoulders and walk in a confident stride. While he hadn't expected Sephiroth to jump at the open opportunity as easily as he had, Cloud was pleased. It kind of sucked that his cum was now making his cargo pants stick to this thighs but at least he'd chosen well and wore black today, otherwise it would've definitely been an embarrassing walk back to his apartment. Though with no fear of embarrassment, Cloud allowed himself to drift into the encounter once more and shudder at the phantom sensations of his fingers still within him. Damn, the man had unexpectedly known his way around a woman. Though now hhe knew what kind of woman he needed to be for Sephiroth, it was easy picking from here. He chuckled to himself as he made his way to the elevator. He spied a camera whose light was green instead of red and realized it was hacked. He smirked and waved in subtle triumphant at what he knew was Reno's mischievous eye. He mouthed his success.
"Game on."
Cloud entered the elevator…and promptly puked when it began to move. Happy feeling gone.
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Reno had to admit that he loved walking in on Tseng and Vincent being comfortable with each other in Vincent's office. Vincent sat with his Turk blazer off and his shirt unbuttoned, with tie loosely around his neck while Tseng firmly massaged his shoulders. Vincent had his forehead resting on his carded hands with his hair curtaining his face, his posture completely relaxed. Tseng had his hair back, his eyes sharply concentrating on his task. Reno genuinely smiled at the small simple collar around the man's neck that he knew was made of extravagantly expensive leather and the inside was embroidered with "property of Vincent Valentine." He absentmindedly touched his own collar as he approached the desk. Tseng was in no way a submissive. Tseng dominated him and anyone of his choosing with a serene intensity that could only be attributed to his confident and reserved nature. However, Vincent was one of a kind. No one could be the dominant and the sadist like he could. When he'd gotten a hold of the Wutain for a show, Tseng had fallen so deep under in front of dozens of eyes that he wasn't sure if he'd come up. Reno wasn't sure what had been said on that stage and Tseng never told him, but whatever it was that Vincent had whispered heatedly into his ear had pulled deep psychological submission from Tseng and had him completely vulnerable beneath him. Vincent had conquered Tseng and Tseng had never left. Reno's own cat like curiosity had led him to test Vincent's patience and it ended in such an exquisite seduction that the scars took months to fade. He had been caught and collared and he never looked back. No matter how many shows, or how many subs and doms showed up at Vincent's door at the club, Vincent mostly turned them down unless they intrigued them enough and even then, he'd give them to Tseng and simply watch. But with them, Vincent treated them so much differently. Every touch, glance, and word spoke to them held a tone that was specifically for them and them alone. He gave them what they needed above all others in line and in doing so, Reno had fallen hard for him alongside Tseng. He was certain that Vincent loved them too…because he never made them leave.
Vincent's talents were part of the reason why the Velvet Nightmare belonged to him and no one had challenged him for it. Not even president ShinRa challenged Vincent, not that the fat bastard could. Vincent had taken over it because President ShinRa was a careless sadist who abused anyone he chose and at the time he could choose anyone. Reno shuddered at the thought because he knew first hand. He had been the last straw for Vincent. Knowing that his abuse at ShinRa's hands had spurred Vincent into violent action against the most powerful man in the world had meant the world to him. Now things were the way they were, and ShinRa was afraid of Vincent.
Vincent lifted his head when Reno came to stand in front of his desk. "Cloud?"
"She played him today," Reno said with a smirk.
Vincent glanced back at Tseng who shared his pleased smile. "And the result?"
"Sephiroth walked right into it. Now he's hooked, I can tell. She does the next step right and he'll break pretty easy."
Vincent hummed. "Shame, I was hoping Lucrecia's son would put up a better fight."
Reno approached the desk and pulled himself on top of it, turning so that he faced Vincent with his legs open mischeviously. "Ya know the game ain't over yet, Daddy. Cloud wouldn't bother if it was that easy."
"No, I guess he wouldn't. But, I think I should make it harder for our little girl."
Reno stole a playful glance at Tseng who'd slowed his massaging down to soft touches that he "innocently" allowed to slip under Vincent's shirt. Reno's eyes focused on Vincent's deep garnet ones that had darkened to a shade of fresh spilled blood. Reno slid his blazer off his shoulder, pulling his button up shirt apart a bit more and exposing his skin. If anyone asked what Reno brought to the already perfect dynamic of Tseng and Vincent's relationship, it was this. This was his power. He could simply approach both men without any preamble and shift the entire atmosphere of the room to that of sensuality. Vincent had aided him into bringing out this particular ability and gave him the confidence to use it. It worked so well.
"So," he said putting his feet on either side of Vincent's thighs on the chair. "What do you have mind to make it harder on Cloud."
Vincent reached out and slid his hand up Reno's shirt, his nails raking over the smooth skin beneath. "I know a bit more about Sephiroth that most people. I figured, I'd have a talk with him."
"Oh? Why would that cause difficulties for Cloud?" Tseng asked curiously.
"Simple, Cloud is learning all of Sephiroth's carnal secrets, it's only fair to give the man a taste of what he's getting into."
"That's cheating, daddy," Reno warned.
A fine ebony brow arched at Reno and Vincent clawed Reno's skin hard enough to leave angry redlines on his pale skin. "All's fair in war," Vincent whispered, his eyes piercing to Reno's own. He squeezed Reno's thighs hard enough to bruise and made the redhead hiss in pleasure. "Besides, this will be entertaining. Don't you think?"
"Damn..." Reno gasped. "Whatever you want daddy? Just…"
"Don't get Cloud hurt, Vincent," Tseng whispered against Vincent's ear.
Vincent smirked and hummed a bit at the sensation. "I should destroy you both for doubting me."
"We don't doubt you, Master," Tseng said, his voice low. "We doubt Cloud."
Vincent chuckled. "Cloud can handle a little adversity. Both of you stop being so protective, you knew she'd grow up and that we couldn't keep her."
A melancholy air tainted the room.
"Daddy?" Reno said. "You need to talk to her before you do that. Find out what it is she wants out of this. If it's just her playing and getting revenge that's fine…but if there's something else to this that she doesn't realize, I rather she know it before getting too much into this."
"I agree, master. Cloud is very much like you and the intensity in which she takes may cause Sephiroth fall too hard and too deep or it could backfire and he take action against her. Whichever the consequence she should be ready for it."
Vincent leaned back in his chair, his composure never breaking. "You're both coddle her too much. I know Cloud more intimately than you two ever could though I do not mean it as an insult to how much you both love her. However, understand I am not some idiot with a god-complex. I am not toying with Cloud, I'm teaching her a lesson. I know everything she does in the underworld and I know how Zack feels about her. I want Cloud to succeed in overpowering the most powerful general on the planet simply because it will be delectable to watch her do so, however, I also want to understand the gravity of what she's doing. I will talk to her, but I will not make this a walk in the park for her. What kind of teacher would I be if I did."
Tseng smiled and rested his head on Vincent's shoulder. "What if she falls in love, sir?"
"Yeah, about that…" Reno said with a slight pout. "I mean we know how close hate is to the real thing."
"Then you both need to let her go. She's an adult, leave her be. Both of you."
"Yes, sir." They echoed.
"Now, let's return to better things."
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Sephiroth sat across from Zack who would not stop laughing.
"I'm glad you think my risking sexual harassment charges is amusing."
Zack guffawed and fell onto his side on the couch. "Oh god, this amazing!"
Sephiroth was seriously feeling the urge to punch Zack in the face. "It's certainly not! The little bitch laid a trap for me."
"And you waked right into it! AHAH, she's not going to blackmail you or anything, Seph. She's probably proving a point, that just because you had the power to seduce her you sexist bastard, doesn't mean she doesn't have to the power to make you seduce her. Cloud's just that guy-girl."
"Why do you keep slipping masculine pronouns in when you talk about her?"
"Habbit! Anyway, she basically cleared the way, now you guys can be friend since you figured out you're both pretty!"
"Friends? I don't think so. I'm going to pay her back for this little stunt she pulled today. Coming to me fresh from the labs like that."
"Hah, you weak constituted son of bitch," Zack said between laughter.
"Our first mission will be in two weeks, I will squash this before then!"
"Whatever," Zack snorted. "You didn't even get to come! God, Cloud is awesome!"
"Shut the hell up, Zack."
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A/N: hope you enjoyed, don't forget to review! I take reviews and I eat them, do not starve me! :3 Also fun fact, spell check doesn't know what a clit is.
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