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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
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy or Kingdom Hearts. All Characters, Items, and Locations in this fanfiction belong to Square Enix, I do not own nor do i profit off of anything in this story

Chapter List
- 6
- 7
A/N: oh this is about to be awesome.

Tempest Corps
Episode 6: Daddy's Little Girl

Fang hovered over Lightning's body, a predatory smile on her face as her spouse came down from her high. "Almost lost ya there, eh?"
Lightning allowed herself to chuckle as she tried to catch her breath. "I hadn't expected you to be so happy."
"Your kiddin' me right? We've been married for years and you come home to tell me it finally means somethin'. That I can get your sister here where we can watch over her! That I can walk around with you in public, holding your hand and kissin you like I want to? That I can fuck you like this and not have to worry about leaving marks for those idiots to see at work. Dammit Light, why wouldn't I be happy?!"
Lightning smiled up at Fang, her thumb running across those lovely peach lips. "You can even come to my ceremonies now as well."
Fang pressed a gentle kiss to Lightning's hand. "So why you sound like the world's ending?"
"I just…I feel like I sold Cloud to him for all this happiness. I feel like I betrayed him somehow."
"Now now, that's not true. You told her what was going on and offered her an out. She agreed didn't she?"
"Mm-hmm."
"Well then," Fang laid her head on Lightning's breast. "I think you should just bask in the glow, love. Besides, you need to hurry and catch your breath. I'm not through with you yet."
Lightning laughed and ran her hands through Fangs hair. "I know I don't say it enough and I know I'm always gone, but I love you Fang. I'd do anything to see you and Serah happy."
Fang smiled to herself and said nothing. Instead she lifted her head and took Lightning's nipple in her mouth, pulling a soft gasp from her rose tinted lips. Lightning arched as the feeling became more intense and when Fang pressed her fingers to her lips, she took them in willingly. Fang pulled from her breast with a suckling pop and looked down at Lightning's helpless expression.
"You know I was thinkin, if you want to make it up right and proper to Cloud, you can invite her over for a little play date. You know, movies, bad Wutainese food, and maybe some cuddles. We haven't done it in a while."
Lightning couldn't audibly reply with fangs fingers in her mouth, so she sucked them gently and nodded. Fang chuckle. "Good, ready Major Farron?"
"Mm-hmm," Lightning replied with a shiver as Fang slipped her fingers from her mouth.
"Well that, lets continue our celebration alright?"
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Zack knew going in that he and Sephiroth weren't the going out on date's type, but they did enjoy going to dinner once in a while. Being the best kept secret and yet most popular one, Zack and Sephiroth's relationship with each other was often the subject of speculation and even more so public interest. Officially, they were still best friends but the women of their fan clubs were smarter than they looked and often posted images of them out together with sultry captions. This kept them from being seen in public together too often because nothing was worse than a rabid fangirl. However, they sometimes wanted to just sit and let someone else cook. So when Saturday night rolled around, Sephiroth had a hankering for dining out and Zack was not in the mood to cook or beg Sephiroth to cook for him. Though Zack got to pick the resturanThey went to a high scale restaurant that was way too much per meal for Zack's taste no matter if he could afforded any time of day or not. However, this was Sephiroth's favorite place to eat for the variety of dishes alone. He'd been going there for almost three years and he was still able to order a different dish every time.
They sat across from each other, dressed sharply since this was a restaurant with a dress code. Zack sported a surprisingly wine red button up under a casual blazer with chain around his neck. His black slacks were tailor-made and covered his flats perfectly, giving him the look of someone much more sophisticated than he was. Still, no matter what he wore, he always was outshined by Sephiroth. The General sat with his hair pulled smoothly back into a ponytail so that only a few strands hung in his face. He wore a royal blue silk shirt with the collar unbuttoned revealing a small amount of the smooth chest beneath it. A darker than black blazer covered it with intricate embroidery along the sleeves and lapels of it. His slacks, custom fit, were snuggly fit at the top and hung elegantly at the legs. Sephiroth wore a gold wrist watch that complimented the cufflinks of his shirt. Zack wasn't sure if Sephiroth dressed like this on purpose or if it was simply a case of Sephiroth's natural ability to make everything he threw out of his closet look amazing. Either way, it kept Zack's attention as they waited for their order. He took a sip of wine.
"So are you going to tell me what you plan to do to Cloud?"
"I can't trust you with that," Sephirtoh said simply. "If told you, you'd find a way to warn her because you're a sap."
"You're so mean!"
"I'm sure Claudette tells you nothing of her plans either."
"Well no but I'm sure she would if I asked!"
"Don't get indignant, I'm simply pointing out that you're terrible at keeping secrets."
"Whatever, just, Seph don't hurt her."
"If she wants to play this game she's going to accept the consequences."
"Seph…" Zack looked up at him, his eyes searching. "Don't hurt her...she's not like other girls."
Sephiroth scoffed as he remembered how small Claudette had been against him, how it felt like his wrists would break under his hold, yet he also remembered how well she held her ground against him. Whatever Zack believed her weaknesses were, it certainly wasn't her confidence. "I won't do anything damaging Zack. But I won't allow you to stop me."
Zack sighed and turned his head, his eye catching something interesting. "Hmm, speak of the devil."
Sephiroth turned to see the subject of their conversation having her coat removed by the greeter. She turned and thanked him before straightening her clothes. It was a bit surprising what she wore. It was a form fitting blouse that v-necked subtly showing the barest hint of cleavage but not enough to call it tasteless. It was tucked neatly into a pair of dark blue pants that clung at the thigh and fell into a boot cut at the bottom. Her blazer was cut a bit close to her body but not to the point of tightness and it fell around her hips showing the outline of them against it. It didn't stay for long as she slipped it off her shoulders and fanned herself as if she was hot. That was when Sephiroth noticed it. The simple chocker around her neck that buckled in the back like a real collar glinted in the dim lighting from the high quality of the leather.
"Ooh," he heard Zack say under his breath.
"Zack…what is that? Is that a dog collar?" Sephiroth asked curiosly.
"No," Zack chuckled at his friend's innocence. "No, that's a very important piece of jewelry."
"Claudette can't possibly afford a place like this on her salary, and I've never seen her here," Sephiroth watched as Cloud rocked back and forth on her heels. "Zack do you know something, I don't?"
"Yeah, but it's one of those things I'm not at liberty to talk about," Zack answered honestly.
"And why would it be something that I can't know…" Sephiroth trailed off when he saw a familiar figure walk towards the blonde. "Is that Vincent Valentine?"
"Yep," Zack said dully, sipping his drink.
Claudette's face lit up brightly as Vincent stopped in front of her with his hands in her pocket. They shared some words that Sephiroth couldn't hear, but he felt that burn of jealousy when he saw Vincent toy with Claudette's side-lock and slide his hand along her neck. The taller man leaned forward and kissed Cloud's cheek, his lips lingering there longer than a platonic kiss should've. Cloud's face blushed a very deep shade of red and she linked her arm with his when it was offered. Sephiroth knew Vincent Valentine well enough to keep a working relationship. They hardly spoke outside of business and the occasional water cooler chatter, but the job forced them to collaborate and what he'd found was a deep respect for the other man…until this. Cloud was young enough to be his daughter! Not that he was any better, but he couldn't help feeling a bit of betrayal. From what he'd observed of Cloud, she was only involved with Zack, making Sephiroth the only other sexual pursuer. However, seeing her actions now, Cloud was not as innocent as he'd thought her. Was she in love with Vincent? How long had they known each other? Were their interactions sexual?
Zack watchd as Sephiroth mentally tried to work out the relationship between Cloud and Vincent. He fought with himself not to crack up at the emotions flittering across Sephiroth's face. So not only had Cloud played his lover, but he'd forced Sephiroth to form a budding emotional attachment. After all of Sephiroth's big talk, this was hilarious. He couldn't stop the snort coming from his lips. Sephiroth turned to look at him.
"What?"
"Nothing...just," Zack snorted again. "Got something you wanna talk about?"
"You know something; you're going to tell me."
"Hah, I'm not telling you shit other than that's Cloud's business not yours."
Sephiroth scoffed and turned back to observing Cloud and Vincent. He watched until they disappeared to the private VIP dining. "Vincent is wining and dining a child."
"Cloud's like twenty-one, man," Zack said. "Old enough to drink, old enough to fuck."
"A man in his forties?"
"Vincent doesn't look like ANY man in his forties," Zack laughed. "And her age didn't stop you, mister pushin' thirty with a fuckin bulldozer."
"I told you, she tricked me."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah you tripped fell and your fingers landed in her pussy," Zack replied taking a drink. "Why so interested?"
"Because in order to conquer an enemy you need to understand them first," Sephiroth snarled. "What is she doing here with a man twice her age?"
"About to have a damn good time apparently. Which apparently we can't now," Zack muttered under his breath.
Sephiroth paused and looked at Zack then sighed. "I apologize. What I saw wasn't normal so it concerned me."
"Pfft, Seph just drink with me," Zack pleaded. "And I can tell you what I can about them ok? Though it ain't much."
"…ok."
Zack was right, there wasn't much to tell other than Cloud and Vincent were some sort of romantically involved but as for details, Zack was very tightlipped. Which was surprising since Zack couldn't keep secrets to save his life. They're conversation shifted to lighter things like missions and work, and then completely off topic to silly things. It was strange, Sephiroth was never a man of words and liked idle chatting even less, yet it seemed he never ran out of things to say to Zack. Now more than ever he wished he'd handled Zack differently than what he had before during his PTSD stint. There had been long months without a single word spoken between them at dinner. Zack had been right in front of him but for the life of him he could not reach him. Seeing Zack his usual self now, talking about the cadets, talking about life, talking about their futures, it gave Sephiroth peace of mind that he was so sure he'd lost.
"Just a moment Zack," Sephiroth said rising.
"Nature calls?"
"Yeah."
"Mind if I get another drink?"
"Knock yourself out."
"Badass!"
Sephiroth had to pass by the private dining to get to the VIP bathrooms which he alway used for their cleanliness. He went and relieved himself but found Vincent washing his hands when he came out of the stall. He bit the inside of his cheek and approached the sink next to him casually.
"Evening, Valentine."
Vincent nodded towards him. "Out showing Zack a good time?"
"As best I can," Sephiroth replied curtly.
"Mm, how is he?"
"Much better these days thanks to his…sessions he's been having." Sephiroth swore he saw the corner of Vincent's mouth quirk. "What brings you out? Dining alone?"
"I believe you already saw my intended, Sephiroth," Vincent said leaning back against the sink as he dried his hands. "If you're curious, simply ask. I have very little I hide."
Sephiroth felt a bit stupid approaching the man like a pedophile in the first place. He bit back his embarrassment and spoke. "She's twenty-one, a bit young don't you think."
"Legal age to drink and legal age for consensual sex," Vincent replied smoothly. "It's not like she's sixteen which is still the legal age of consent."
"I'm concerned as her commander."
"Mm-hmm, well then I can tell you it's truly none of your business, but I think I can be more accommodating. Cloud has a particular set of tastes that just so happen to coincide with mine and through it we fulfill each other's need. So to answer your question, we are not in any sort of conventional relationship and I am not using her youth against her. She is very well aware of what I want out of her, just as sure as I am aware of what she wants out of me. Feel better?"
"Not really," Sephiroth sneered. "I'm merely concerned considering that she hasn't shown any sexual interest in anyone."
"Aside from you and Zack you mean?"
Sephiroth couldn't school his expression fast enough before his wide eyed surprise showed. He grit his teeth and averted his eyes. "I don't know what you're talking about and Zack's affairs are his own."
Vincent eyed him for a moment and then smirked. "Do you want to see something interesting Sephiroth?"
"What?"
Vincent walked towards the door, motioning for him to follow. Sephiroth felt like an idiot as he followed the graceful steps of the man. "I rather she didn't know I was here. We are already on rocky ground."
"So I've heard," Vincent said stopping at his dining area. "But don't worry, she won't know you're here and I know you won't tell that you were here."
"Don't be so sure."
"Oh but I am," Vincent smirked opening the door and allowing Sephiroth to go in first. At first all he saw was the translucent curtains that surrounded every VIP area, but the shape he saw made him freeze. Vincent gently closed the door behind him.
"Daddy?"
Claudette's voice, much darker than he'd ever heard it, almost like it didn't belong to her echoed in Sephiroth's ears. Vincent brushed passed him, eyeing with a smirk. He pulled back the curtain revealing a sight that shocked Sephiroth so badly that he wanted to turn and immediately leave, yet at the same time it tightened things low in his body. Oh my god was the only conscious thought in his head.
Claudette lay upon the table her hands bound above her head. Her blouse was open revealing intricate knotted ropes of a deep red that crisscrossed her body in sensual ways. They looped around her breasts accenting them beautifully where rosy pink nipples were fully erect. Her pants were around her ankles where they were bound to the table by similar rope. Her eyes were covered by a silk blindfold and her lips were heavily swollen as if they'd been taken in an abusive kiss. A pink tongue darted out to wet them and Sephiroth suddenly had never felt so compelled to kiss someone. His mouth was so dry he could've drank the ocean itself and still not be quenched. A shuddering breath from her lips turned into a caress to his ears.
"It's alright," Vincent said, his voice deep and dark. "She can't hear you. She can't even smell you in spite of her SOLDIER senses. It's a very nice consensually taken drug that dulled all her senses except touch so that I could…play."
"…what…what is this?"
"This is the world that Cloud comes from," Vincent went over and run his hands up Cloud's thigh pulling a shiver and whimper from the blonde. "She doesn't know where I am, doesn't know if I'm here or not. All she can do is follow the cues of my touch. She's at my complete mercy, completely defenseless. Invigorating isn't it?"
Sephiroth couldn't even find the words to respond. He could only imagine how idiotic he looked standing there with his mouth gaping.
"Come close," Vincent ordered. "Go on, right there between her legs."
Sephiroth found himself obeying without a single hesitant thought. He went to the table reaching out to touch Cloud's creamy white thighs, admiring the lace boy shorts that turned her skin into a lovely pattern. Vincent moved above Cloud's head, careful not to touch Cloud as Sephiroth touched her. Cloud writhed beneath Sephiroth's hands and he couldn't help himself as he hardened in his slacks.
"Master, please," she begged.
"You want her don't you, Sephiroth? That's what all this curiosity is about." Vincent said leaning on the table just out of reach of Cloud's arms. "You want her like this, helpless, begging you for her release…begging you to hurt her. Go on, try it. It's what you want isn't it. Hurt her a little bit, just a taste."
Sephiroth's lids lowered as the haze of arousal and the intensity of Vincent's voice made him reach out to and claw Cloud's skin with his nail leaving deep red lines from the force of it. Cloud cried out in pain and exhilaration, her body arching off the table.
"Oh god, master, again," Cloud moaned.
"You heard her; again. Paint her skin as much as you want. She'll tell you if it's enough."
"Oh shit," Sephiroth muttered, taking a line from Zack. He reached both hands up, one clawing and the other twisting her nipple hard enough to put discomfort in any woman. That is, any woman but Cloud. Cloud's shriek was loud and Sephiroth swore as she rubbed against him. Vincent chuckled and walked around placing himself behind the silverhaired man. It should've been uncomfortable with Sephiroth being the taller, but Vincent did not let it deter him. He reached out past Sephiroth to finger the wetness of Cloud's inner folds and pulled back to put them to Sephiroth's lips forcing him to taste her. Sephiroth found himself reveling in the taste of her again, shuddering at how much more potent this was than tasting her through a kiss.
"Interested now, Sephiroth?"
"Why are you showing me this," Sephiroth said, unsure himself in the presence of someone who was strangely overpowering him.
"Just…proving a point," Vincent said placing his hands on Sephiroth's shoulders. "Don't worry, Zack knows where you are. I made sure of it."
"How..."
"Reno should be entertaining him right now," Vincent muttered. "Now, breath in, smell her?" Vincent gently pushed down on Sephiroth's shoulders. "Smell how wet she is? It's always so easy to get her turned on, to make her drip and run for you." Sephiroth slowly went to his knees in front of Cloud's open legs. "Though why am I telling you, you've already experienced what my little rain maker can do." Vincent's hand intertwined in Sephiroth's hair making his eyes roll at the deliberate massaging of his scalp as he was slowly pushed towards the source of Cloud's intoxicating scent. "But her scent, the scent of her first hand makes your mouth dry, doesn't it?"
Sephiroth, of what he thought was his own accord, leaned forward and ran his tongue over Cloud's clothed pussy. He shivered at the pure taste of her sweetened by good health and whatever magic she had that kept the mako out of her essence. He pulled the seat of her panties aside and delved his tongue past her drenched lips and directly into her entrance. His mouth gave an open mouth kiss to her most intimate parts and he flicked his tongue in an out of her, trailing up to her clit and back down. His teeth worried at it in small intervals with Cloud screaming for her master not to stop. Screaming for him not to stop. He noticed Vincent hovering over him, his nails digging painfully into Cloud's thighs as he ate her out. Small kisses were placed around Sephiroth shoulder leading up to his neck and it did not disgust him as he thought it would. Though it bothered him how easily he could think of Vincent sexually in this situation when the man had never appealed to him. Vincent was far too much of a top to catch his attention before, but right now Sephiroth was suddenly open to being guided by him. He could no longer dwell on it when Vincent bit down hard on his pulse forcing him to moan deeply against Cloud. Cloud intern shrieked and came hard into his mouth. It ran down his chin and onto the table in a heavy pool and he lapped at her with deep moans of his own. Vincent licked the bruising spot on his neck apologetically and removed his hands from Cloud's thighs where bruising marks were left behind. He gripped Sephiroth's chin and turned it towards him, kissing him forcefully. It was so heavy, dominant that it took any type of fight from Sephiroth that could've welled up and forced his submission to the man above him. Their tongues danced and intertwined with one another until it was Sephiroth who had to be the first to turn away or risk things going further than he wanted the too.
Sephiroth stared up into those deep garnet orbs finding arousal and more frighteningly, power behind them that he somehow felt even he could not conquer. "What the hell was this…"
Vincent's chuckle was dark and caused a shudder up Sephiroth's spine. He leaned forward and flicked his tongue over Sephiroth's lips. "This? This is just a friendly meal between friends." Vincent stood up strait and offered him a damp towel. "You should clean your mouth but leave the taste. Zack'll like that."
Sephiroth couldn't think of a response, so he took the towel and stood to his feet. He cast a look back at Cloud who looked completely undone within those ropes. It was a beautiful sight indeed. It made him want to stay and discover more about this strange thing between her and Vincent. However, thoughts of Zack pulled him away from this. Vincent waved his hand in a gesture of dismissal and strangely he did not argue. He left without a word closing the door behind him. Once he was out and back into "real life" he took a deep breath and shuddered. What the actual fuck just happened?
Vincent locked the door and upon the click he turned and saw Cloud pulling the knots on her arms apart thanks to the failsafe. She sat up and pulled the blindfold off her eyes and looked at Vincent with dilated eyes with a smile. Vincent could tell she was still fairly drugged as she clumsily pulled the earplugs from her ears.
"N-not being able to smell a-always makes me nervous. H-how," she licked her lips trying to catch her breath. "How was that, master?"
Vincent nodded his approval and went to the table to untie her legs. He tipped her chin up and kissed her gently, circling his tongue in her mouth and pulling small tremors of pleasure from her body. "I almost don't want to give you up to him."
"You won't," Cloud whispered against his lips. "Why do you keep saying that? I'm just playing with him."
"Yes, for now, that's all it is," Vincent said caressing her cheek. His fingers brushed her jawline down to her neck. His other hand ripped her panties in one tug knowing that she didn't care much about them. She hissed when his fingers forced their way into her entrance and began to stroke her inner walls. "Remember your failsafe?"
"Three taps, rapid succession," she whispered.
"Good, girl," He gripped her neck tight and pushed her back against the table hard, his fingers still continuing a nice gentle ministration as he teeth abused her breasts.
Cloud couldn't scream like she wanted to and could only let Vincent abuse her body in the most pleasurable of ways. Once she had orgasm again from this treatment, she had actually surprised herself by remaining conscious when Vincent released her. Vincent allowed her to rest, taking time to enjoy the wine they'd bought for their meal. Cloud sat up finally, her breath caught and lowered herself to the floor. She crawled towards Vincent's chair slowly across the marble floor. Vincent watched her over the rip of his wine as she placed her hands on his legs, her eyes locked with his. He took time to appreciate the bruises around her neck and the bites he'd left on her chest. She lifted herself so that her collar was clearly scene and she tilted her head to the side just so, biting her lip. Vincent put a finger in his wine and placed the stained digit against her lips. She opened her mouth obediently and sucked Vincent's finger, her tongue dancing against his skin.
"Are you sure you know you're doing with Sephiroth? Speak."
"Yes, Master. I'm just having fun," Cloud replied, nuzzling his thigh. "How could you even think I could get serious about Sephiroth when he's not you?"
Vincent gave a genuine smile. "You're young, little girl," was all he said.
"Young and stupid," she smiled unbuttoning his pants. "But I always know what I want."
"Don't make a mess this time." He ordered.
"Yes, sir."
One did not simply "wake up" in Vincent Valentine's bed; one regained consciousness in Vincent Valentine's bed. So Cloud regained his consciousness and found himself nestled intimately in Vincent's arms, their legs intertwined. Behind him he felt the gentle press of warm skin and a delicate hand wrapped around his waist, rubbing his stomach endearingly. He recognized that gentle pattern as Tseng's cuddly side that only came out when he was sleeping. A bit of drool cooled on his leg where he was certain Reno rested peacefully there. He looked at the sleeping face of his master. He wiggled to lean forward, pressing a loving kiss against Vincent's parted lips. Vincent's hand gripped his ass warningly and Cloud giggled sleepily.
"Go back to sleep little girl."
"Yes, Daddy." Cloud closed her eyes.
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Zack was more than appreciating the change of pace in Sephiroth. Zack had been far too drunk by the time Sephiroth had returned from the little trap Reno had said Cloud laid for him and he hadn't been much in the mood to be plowed into. I really had just wanted a little messing around and maybe a good sleep. He had expected Sephiroth to barrage him with questions but he didn't. Instead, the man had pretended that nothing had happened until they got home when he took Zack gently against him and kissed him. It was strange how subdued the bigger man was, but not unpleasant. The kiss was gentle, sweet, and cautious as if Sephiroth was trying to relearn tenderness. Best of all, he could taste Cloud on Sephiroth tongue and he had instinctually took control of that kiss. Sephiroth had let him. Zack pressed him back against the wall, and Sephiroth had let him. When they pulled back, they had simply retreated to the couch to watch late night tv-movies to unwind. Of course, Sephiroth continued touching and kissing until he was in a place Zack had never seen. The surprise sobered him a bit as Sephiroth spread his legs and freed his erection from his pants. Sephiroth had given him blow jobs before so that wasn't the surprising part. What was surprising was Sephiroth being on his knees in front Zack in a place of submission. Zack almost didn't know what to do with him and silently he wondered what Vincent had done to his boyfriend. When Sephiroth's mouth lowered, he suddenly didn't care. He silently thanked Cloud and his manipulative ass friends.
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Sephiroth walked among his subordinate SOLDIERs with a clipboard, reading off their assignments and what group they would be in. Zack stood patiently near his Tempest Corps until all the male SOLDIERs had been read off. Sephiroth paused and looked at them, Claudette in particular.
"Tempest Corps, due to meeting in the brass you have all been given special assignments. You will be working directly with your fellow commanders on several inspection tours. Major Aqua Eraqus, you're with Commander Hewley."
Aqua blinked in surprised and looked at Angeal curiously who politely waved at her making her look away. Angeal scratched the back of his head not understanding what just happened. Women had always been strange to him. Zack snorted.
"Major Éclair Farron." Lightning stood up straighter. "You're with Commander Rhapsodus."
"Oh joy," Genesis declared sarcastically. Lightning narrowed her eyes only slightly and if they had known her like Cloud did, they would've know there was a mini version inside of her head throwing a tantrum consisting of " SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!
"Liuetenant Claudette Stife?"
"I'm with you, sir?"
"You're with me."
"Understood, sir."
Sephiroth eyed her for a moment, finding himself conflicted with how to act towards her. He chose to nod and continue on. "Zack handle the briefing."
"Yes, sir." Zack grinned.
"Lieutenant Strife, come with me. Majors, go with your respective commanders."
Cloud followed though her eyes narrowed in suspicion of the general's sudden docile nature towards her.
"We're going to be the first to leave. We'll go from Junon to Costa de Sol, stay the night and move on through to Corel, understand?"
"Yes sir but why the rush?"
"No rush, the brass simply wants me to get this done quickly so I can return to my more important duties."
"Is Za- I mean Commander Fair coming with us?"
"No, it's just you and I. Problem, Strife?"
Cloud smirked. "Oh no, none at all. When do we leave?"
"Zero hundred. After you sign the paperwork with me, go get yourself together and take care of whatever you need to."
"Of course, sir."
They entered Sephiroth's office and Sephiroth was suddenly reliving what they'd done. He shook his head and went to his desk to pull out the paper work when he saw Claudette lean back against the door.
"About what happened," her voice was soft in that same way she'd called him master at the restaurant. "I hope you don't think it means I'll tell or file any type of suite against you." She touched the single long lock of blond hair she had. "I was really confused about what happened, but I did want it. If I didn't I wouldn't have given in. I just…didn't want you to think I was weak or anything. I don't want any special treatment from you just because I'm a woman. On this mission, I'm your partner and…" She looked up at Sephiroth through her bangs, her lower lip pouting just so. "I want to be your friend. If anything happens between us…don't think I expect something out of you for it. I'm here to do my job just like you are."
Sephiroth narrowed his eyes at her. "Understand Claudette that whatever I want out of you, I will take and there won't be a thing you can do it about it. So if you're just doing this to get on my good side I suggest you find another method."
"And if I like being taken?" Cloud asked, eyes aglow with something that stirred Sephiroth's carnal instincts.
Sephiroth turned away from her. "Sign you paperwork Claudette, then we'll talk."
"Yes, sir."
Sephiroth felt a shiver up his spine and quickly took a seat to compose himself. Cloud walked up and leaned down to sign the paper, having to bend low enough to accent the curve of her ass. Sephiroth watched her nearly to the point of complete distraction as she signed the x's. She stood up strait and held the pen out to him. Sephiroth reached to take it but she grabbed his hand in the process and he felt her hidden strength crushing down on his wrist. Zack had not lied when he said that Cloud was the "tank" of the corps. She looked down at him.
"Sir, make no mistake if I didn't enjoy being taken wouldn't be," she said sweetly. She let go. "Will that be all sir."
"If I ordered you to come around this desk and sit on my lap…you would…?"
"I'd ask what's in it for me," Cloud responded smoothly. "Use of my body in exchange for what?"
"A repeat of our little incident."
Cloud smiled and shook her head. "Save it for the mission, sir; after you've seen what I can do. Maybe I'll surprise you!"
With that, Cloud left with out being dismissed and shut the door behind her. Sephiroth felt more than a little indignant. He couldn't tell how to react with her. She still held a submissive air the entire time but that look she gave him when she held his wrist to the point of cracking and that smile. There was something dark and dangerous inside that woman and he wondered if it had anything to do with the display he'd seen at the restaurant. That image of her on the table was still haunting him and he wanted to see her so helpless beneath him again. What the hell had been started with this woman? He'd have to just complete this mission to understand.
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Tseng lowered his magazine as he watched Cloud ransack his playroom. "If you're still hellbeant on beating the man, take the flogger instead of the whip."
Cloud peeked from behind the closet door. "oooo, can I take the silver studded one?"
"No," Tseng said returning to his magazine.
"Come oooon," he whined.
"You are lucky I am allowing you to borrow anything at all. It isn't my fault that you never thought about making a travel kit."
"Yeah it is! You're supposed to be my mentor, Tseng."
Tseng rolled his eyes. "Just make sure when you play you play safe."
Cloud gasped and crawled out of the closet with a rose printed gag in his mouth and tilted his head up at Tseng pleadingly, eyes batting. He wiggled his butt cutely like a dog. Tseng snorted.
"Fine! Just clean it off when you're done. Are you even going to have time to use all of this?"
Cloud squealed and went back to rummaging. "We're passing through Mt. Corel, through to the Golden Saucer. You know how epic their beds are!"
"Ah yes, the presidential suite. Did you really book that?"
"With my own money! Knowing Sephiroth's holier than thou tastes, he'll be more than willing to accept some hospitality! Oh my god Tseng you got the sexy ones I wanted."
"I was wondering if you'd find it," Tseng said casually as he turned the page. "You're welcome."
Cloud stepped out in nothing but his panties and shirt but Tseng found himself looking at her legs with a smirk. Black thigh high boots incased his thighs and he turned around for Tseng to see how the lace dug into his skin at the back. The heels were nine inch with a supportive platform in the front and they glinted in the light. Tseng tipped his head and bit his lip as he took in the way they accented Cloud's ass.
"Well, Tseng?"
"Very nice. But leave those here," he said.
"Awe!"
"You will be wearing those for Master, not for the new blood."
"Oh…he wants me to beat Reno again?"
"He has..made a few requests. He wants us both to do it while he watches it."
Cloud let out the girliest giggle anyone would ever here. "Oh Tseng, you spoil me!"
Tseng shook his head and returned to his magazine. "Yes, I do. But I get my fair share of payment from it. Take those off so you don't scuff them."
"Kay," Cloud marched back into the closet. "Hey did you get that thing I ordered? You know I can't have it come to my house."
"Ah yes the C-9 cuffs. I'm positive they will be more than enough for Sephiroth's strength. I also got the collar you ordered as well. Are planning to try and own him, Cloud?"
"Maybe if the mood takes me and if he keeps coming back. But I'm sure he won't. He's not about this stuff. Zack and his relationship is proof of that. But I wanna give him a taste of what it's like to be less than superior."
Tseng hummed. "You have much to learn about Sephiroth, my dear."
Cloud walked over and snatched the magazine from Tseng's hand throwing it across the room. Tseng's eyes narrowed at the bent pages and then glared up at Cloud. Cloud smirked and glared back.
"Whatcha gone do about it?"
Tseng's eyes grew dark in that terrible way that made Cloud know he was going to hurt her. "Who the fuck do you think you're talking to, little girl."
Cloud knew he'd instigated his own assault, but it was worth it. He had until midnight to prepare so hopefully his ass wouldn't be too sore by then. It didn't matter though. He always said goodbye to Tseng personally.
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A/N:…..LOL. Yeah that happened. I hoped you liked the interaction between Dominant Vincent and Sephiroth. Reviews and favs man. They make the world go round. Also next chaper Cloud and Sephiroth are finally alone together. Some action in and out the bedroom of course and Sephiroth gets his…or will he? Dun dun dun. Heh, I'm so playful today. See you guys next chapter
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