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Revival of the Departed	By : Jdee Category: Final Fantasy VII > General Views: 1194 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Revival of the Departed

Author: J’dee

Series: Final Fantasy VII - this part based after Dirge of Cerberus

Rating: Mature – NC-17

Pairs: Zack X Cissnei

Story: Alive and well, Zack has returned… but he’s not alone. Hojo’s experiments on him have caused some schizophrenic side effects that even Zack doesn’t realise. Sephiroth and Jenova are alive and well… inside him, plotting their return and destruction of the planet. Will Cloud be able to kill Sephiroth again when he’s housed inside the body of his best friend and mentor who doesn’t even know what’s going on?

(Het/Yaoi/Non-Con)

Disclaimer: Make no money yadda yadda yadda, not my characters ect ect

Chapter Seven

The wait for Zack to wake up was the longest torment Cloud had ever been through. If Zack didn’t react the way he thought he would, then he’d probably be crushed in the realization he’d just let Jenova use him.

He must have drifted off to sleep about three or four times, each time Reno waking him up with a jab of the -lucky-for-him-it-was-not-charged- EMR.

Why he chose to sleep outside the church in the first place was guilt he’d tainted Aerith’s garden, her home with his little romp with the body of her boyfriend, his mentor.

Yawning he didn’t understand why he felt so tired he’d slept a decent amount and he had work to go to, “deliveries” to make. It would affect his performance that was for sure.

He was nearly dozing off again when the church doors opened and Zack walked out not looking happy.

Cloud froze. Zack wasn’t one to get angry much he knew that from example he was a force to be reckoned with.

Reno was grabbed and slammed up against the wall. “What the hell happened in there Reno?!”

Reno held up his hands. “I can’t say I missed most of it. I was on the phone to Tseng. Ask Cloud yo.”

Zack blinked. “My hair is silver… my strength is going worse than last time… After Hojo…” He trailed off letting Reno go before slipping to one knee holding his head.

Cloud was by Zack’s side in an instant. “Zack… take it easy.”

Zack looked at Cloud confusion on his face. “Cloud… what… happened?”

“You don’t remember?” Cloud blinked his face blushing a bright red.

Zack shook his head. “No… I can’t remember much just a dream about Aerith waking up then falling back asleep. Then I wake up and it’s like I’ve… fought ten thousand ShinRA troops.”

Cloud looked at Reno. “Jenova. It was Jenova.”

“What did she do now?” Zack asked.

Reno looked at Cloud, Cloud caught the look but he didn’t want to say, his face heating up again.

“She went after Cloud yo.” Reno replied. “And won.”

Zack pulled back from Cloud looking at him suddenly. “I… didn’t… Cloud… are you hurt?” He stumbled, landing on the ground.

Cloud shook his head. “I’m fine. Honestly… just tired.” He couldn’t help but yawn.

“Your phone is on you right?” Zack asked.

Cloud nodded and pulled it out.

Reno watched the exchange as Zack took the phone.

“Day off Cloud… go home let Tifa take care of you… I’ll borrow this for a moment.” Zack took his own phone out and began to transfer some numbers over.

“Cid Highwind… why does that name ring a bell?” Zack mused.

“Cloud’s little Avalanche group yo.” Reno replied and looked at Zack. “But you would know him as the pilot ShinRA hired to go in to orbit.”

Zack smirked. “Oh wow… he might come in handy.”

“What for?” Cloud raised a brow.

“Once we get Jenova out of me we can jettison her in to outer space and hope he’s got some rockets that can lock target and pray she explodes.” Zack remarked.

Reno smirked. “I’m for that.” He watched as Zack went through Cloud’s phone transferring more numbers over.

“So Vincent was his name right?” Zack asked.

“Yeah.” Cloud replied.

Reno looked at the two. “Wait yo. Why do you want Vincent’s number?”

“Vincent or Chaos might know something Zack could do.” Cloud replied.

Reno nodded and he looked at his phone. “I’m going to call Tseng…” He walked off to the side leaving the two alone for a moment.

Zack caught Cloud’s look. “Don’t worry Cloud. I trust Tseng.”

“Least one of us does.” Cloud sighed.

“Yuffie? That brat… Why on earth do you have her number?” Zack looked at Cloud. Cloud blinked. “You know Yuffie?”

“She gave me some really stupid missions to recover ShinRA hidden treasures. Then she stole them after I defeated all the monsters.”

Cloud looked ready to laugh. “She got you too huh?”

Zack looked at him flat eyed. “And she didn’t get you?”

Cloud cleared his throat.

Reno looked over his shoulder seeing Zack and Cloud talking. He turned back.

“Yeah it’s gotta be him yo.”

“See if there’s a way we can find Vincent. We need to talk him out of meeting up with Zack and Cloud.” Tseng remarked.

Reno raised a brow. “Easier said than done.”

“Sephiroth must not get to Vincent.” Tseng stated.

“I know I know…” Reno sighed. “As if Cloud will tell me where he hangs out. I don’t think even he knows half of the time.”

“Cissnei should be there soon enough I’ll see if I can get her to grab Vincent’s number from Zack. Just make sure Cloud heads back to Edge.” Tseng ordered.

Reno sighed. “Yea sure thing boss.” He drawled. “Once again easier said than done yo.”

Cloud looked over at Reno as he flipped the cellphone shut and walked over.

“And what did Tseng have to say?” Cloud asked raising a brow.

“Oh you know all that confidential stuff I can’t tell you guys.” Reno grinned.

“Greeeat.” Zack drawled. “Are you guys helping me or dooming me here?”

“Trust me it’s helping yo.” Reno replied.

~*~*~*~

Cissnei sat on a pew watching Zack as he sat under Aerith’s window looking up at the hole in the ceiling of the church.

“Don’t sulk.” Cissnei remarked.

“I’m not sulking.” Zack stated. “I’m zoning.”

Cissnei smiled. “I’m sure.”

Zack frowned. “I’m alright now I don’t need watching Cissnei.”

She just smiled. “Orders from Tseng. I’m only doing my job.”

Zack stood up and stretched. “Well I guess its better orders than last time we met.”

Cissnei watched as Zack began to stretch. “We have training facilities at Headquarters if you want to use them. I’m sure Tseng could pull some strings… Maybe if you got your strength up-”

“Thanks but no thanks Cissnei.” Zack smiled. “I’ll handle this. It’s not so bad I’ve handled worse.”

“Genesis.” Cissnei looked at him.

Zack nodded. “Yeah.”

“He’s still out there you know. Somewhere.” Cissnei looked at him.

Zack looked at her. “Is Cloud in any danger?”

Cissnei shook her head “We don’t believe so. You’ve seen for yourself he’s stronger. He’s saved this planet a couple of times now.”

Zack smiled. “I knew he had something going for him. I hope he does get some rest. I let Tifa know to keep him in bed till he regains his strength.”

Zack saw her chuckle. “You’ve taken a shining to him.” She remarked.

“I’m just really proud of him you know.” He replied. “I think he needs to hear it more often maybe he might take it in to heart if I say it… Weird huh?”

“Not really. You were the same when it concerned Angeal.” Cissnei smiled.

Zack ran his hand through his hair pulling the silver bang down in to his view. “I’m just… worried that Jenova might hurt him. And she’s using me to do it.” He pulled out his phone as it beeped. “Text message.” He read it over and chuckled. “Tifa’s finally got Cloud to sleep…” He flipped through sending a message back. “They’re good kids I don’t want to hurt them.”

Cissnei looked at him her expression softening. “You won’t…”

“I won’t… but Jenova will.” He sighed and flipped through several numbers.

He looked at Vincent’s number on his phone. It was tempting to call the ex-Turk himself. “Cissnei.” He looked at her.

“Yeah.”

“Ever worked with Vincent Valentine?” He asked.

She shook her head. “Before my time I’m afraid.”

“Before your time?” He blinked. “How old is this guy?”

“He’s in his fifties at least if I remember correctly.” Cissnei replied standing up and walking up to him peering over his shoulder at the number. “Planning on calling him?”

“Cloud said he would call him. I trust him. It’s just…” Zack sighed.

“You don’t want to hurt him… so you want to go behind his back?” She looked at the number.

“Maybe it would be best that way?”

“Wait for Cloud. I don’t think Vincent would take kindly to a stranger calling him.” Cissnei remarked. “Trust me best you wait.”

“Yeah you’re right.” He snapped the phone shut. “Besides I hear he’s a shocker to answer his phone. The older generation huh?” He grinned.

She chuckled. “Well looking at your hair I’d say you’d be joining them soon.”

“So not funny…” Zack shook his head.

Cissnei swung round on her heels walking back to the pew pulling out her phone placing the number in the memory.

“You’ll be surprised when you meet him that’s for sure.”

“Who Vincent?”

She looked over her shoulder and smiled. “Yeah.” She slipped her phone back in to her pocket.

“Is he old and scary or something?”

“Well yes and no… just wait.” She slipped back in to the seat looking at Zack.

Zack sat back down on the ground looking at the water where Aerith’s garden used to be. “So much has changed… it does make me feel old. Yet physically I haven’t aged at all except for this.” He flicked at the bang.

“It’s a nice touch…. Sophisticated.” Cissnei smiled.

“Thanks… I think.” Zack rubbed behind his head and smiled.

Cissnei’s phone began to warble and she pulled it out. “Cissnei here…”

“Do you have the number?” Tseng asked on the other end.

“Yes… I’ll forward to you.” Cissnei replied.

“Excellent. Good work.” Tseng stated. “Is he any the wiser.” He asked.

“No more than normal.” Cissnei remarked and looked at Zack, who blinked raising a brow.

“Well that gives us plenty of time then. Send it straight away and we’ll try to use a GPS to track Vincent down.” Tseng replied.

“Okay.” Cissnei hung up and sighed. “Tseng. Wanting to know if Reno was here yet and wanting some photo samples.”

Zack shook his head. “Always on the clock that guy.”

“Turks we’re forever on call.” She smiled and brought up Vincent’s number in her phone sending it to Tseng’s phone, before flipping her phone shut.

She hated lying to Zack but with direct orders for his well being for a reason past Jenova even she wasn’t privy to. She had no say or choice in the matter. She’d let him escape a couple of times when he was on the run with Cloud. She guessed that’s why she wasn’t allowed access to this information everything was done to keep Zack safe and out of Jenova’s reach. She knew as much as Cloud if not just probably one or two things more, but nothing else. How could she watch Zack if she didn’t know what she was up against?

“You look worried.” Zack remarked he’d obviously read her expression.

“I’m alright.”

“Worried about me?” Zack grinned, flashing a teasing smile.

She looked down. “It could be serious, but they’re not telling me anymore than they’re telling you and Cloud.” Cissnei sighed. “If I knew more perhaps I could help.”

Zack walked up to her sitting down next to her on the pew. “It’s okay… for once lets stay in the same boat kinda makes me feel a bit better that they’re holding out information on their own people.”

“That makes it worse… haven’t you wondered what they’re hiding?” Cissnei looked at him. “To hide from their own means it’s a large problem, that they don’t want a panic.”

“Every time I realize Jenova’s used my body to hurt people around me makes me want to know why Tseng won’t tell me. It’s got to be pretty serious. But I can’t worry about what I don’t know. I woulda joked that it gave me grey hairs… but well yeah.” Zack quipped.

“Looks like you worried more than you should have.” Cissnei smiled at him.

Zack chuckled. “Yeah…” He ran a hand through his hair. So if I stop worrying maybe it might reverse.”

“It’s human nature to worry. To not have any concerns makes you less human… it makes you more like how they trained us to be at ShinRA.” Cissnei stated.

Zack looked at her and he just smiled. “I think they did alright… not the best parents in the world but still a family in a way I guess…” He looked up to the rafters.

Cissnei smiled slightly. “I guess so… But Reno isn’t the best big brother influence out there especially off the clock.”

Zack chuckled. “I kinda noticed.” He paused looking down at his hands and he sighed. “My mother… is it okay if I use this phone to call her?”

Cissnei nodded. “It’s perfectly fine. ShinRA will handle any bills you might accumulate. You’re still supposed to be… under the radar.” She smiled. “Speaking of which, your mother sent me a text message this morning.”

“Oh?” Zack looked at her.

“She was asking me if you mentioned finding a future wife in your three year mission.” Cissnei chuckled.

Zack frowned. “Oh c’mon! What’s with that? Why does she talk to you about my future marriage proposals in stead of me?”

Cissnei laughed at his expression. “Apparently she likes me.”

Zack’s head dropped. “Man they didn’t invite Cloud in to the family either did they?”

“I believe she didn’t get the chance.”

Zack looked at her expression. Cissnei seemed thoughtful for the moment.

“A gil for them?”

Cissnei blinked. “I was just wondering if all mothers are supposed to be like yours. I don’t remember mine.”

Zack placed an arm round her shoulder pulling her head down to his shoulder. “I wish I knew what it was like for you growing up… but I don’t and I’m sorry. You probably went through some rough things that normal kids didn’t.”

“I was taught how to capture and terminate targets…” She let her eyes close.

Zack sighed. It was a sensitive topic for her obviously but he didn’t know what to do or say to change it and maybe she needed a moment to get it off her chest.

“You’re welcome to stay with my family.”

Cissnei sat up Zack watched as she touched the side of his face and smiled slightly. “Thank you Zack.”

He felt lips touch his cheek and he was sure it caused a blush on his cheeks and he rubbed behind his head.

‘It’s alright… to care for someone again…’

Zack turned his head to the sound of the voice standing up and looking round the church. He looked to the door.

“Zack?” Cissnei looked up at him.

“I heard… I…” He looked down his fists clenching at his side. ‘Aerith… I…’

‘It’ll make you stronger… To have someone to fight for…’

Cissnei moved up behind Zack looking to the entrance of the Church. “Did you hear Reno return?”

Zack shook his head. “No… it’s nothing… I just thought I heard…” He trailed off with a sigh.

Cissnei nodded. She moved her hand in to his one holding on to it. “It was Aerith wasn’t it? You heard her. I’m not surprised really. This was her other home.”

She watched as his hand moved to his face. “It’s stupid… I shouldn’t even be here… I should just go…” He went to walk off when Cissnei pulled at his wrist yanking him back.

“No-” She was cut off as Zack stumbled back as if hit by an unknown force. He toppled knocking her to the ground. Zack stopped himself with one hand as it landed on the ground to the side of her head.

Cissnei blushed seeing in to the mako blue eyes. He blinked looking confused for a moment. “Was that a barrier?”

Cissnei shook her head. “I didn’t get any time to use my materia.”

Zack looked up and over his shoulder blinking seeing the faint pink dress leave through the door jumping up he raced towards the door.

“Aer-”

He was grabbed by Cissnei from behind, both her arms wrapping round his waist. “Zack stop you have to stay here!”

“Aerith…” He slipped from Cissnei’s hold falling to his knees letting his hands touch the wooden floor his head dropping down. The sudden hurt he felt inside was like it had been built up over time.

Aerith

Angeal

He hated that feeling the loosing someone close feeling. He watched the droplet hit the wooden floor and one hand moved up to his face. He could feel the start of tears.

Cissnei moved in front of him pulling him up to his feet.

“Take it easy… please Zack.”

Zack wrapped his arms round her. “I’m sorry I don’t know… what… came over me.”

“You wanted to go after her. It’s okay. But there are a lot of people who would hurt if you followed her.” Cissnei whispered.

“Cloud… Tifa… I know.” Zack sighed.

“Me.” Cissnei added.

Zack looked down at her and his hand moved to the side of her face. “Really?”

“I cried myself to sleep for months on end when I found out you had died.” Cissnei looked at him. “I told myself that I would visit your parents as often as I could to make up for not reaching you in time.” Her hand slipped over his.

“Cissnei… I…”

“Just don’t… follow… please.”

Zack sighed. “I’m sorry… I-” He began but was cut off as her hand moved from his face to the back of his neck pulling his head down.

He gasped as lips moved over his. Her soft mouth captured his. Zack’s mouth moved with her his hands slipping to her waist.

The temptation of leaving was so great. But the reality was he was alive and if he left again there would be more pain caused to those he’d hurt unintentionally the first time.

The cool chill of the air of the church seemed to breathe over them as he felt a hand move over his shoulder and down his back. The touch urgent as if checking he was real and he let his hand move from her waist to her hips pulling her closer.

It had been too long in reality since he’d let a woman hold him, it stirred inside him at how often he had wanted to feel really alive again.

He wanted to let go he wanted to run after Aerith but the grounded feeling of how many people he’d be leaving behind was strong enough for now to leave him stranded in this world for this moment.

Slipping his hand to the small of her back he ran his hand up Cissnei’s spine, she arched in to him with a moan.

Pulling back slowly from the kiss he let the breath rush in to his lunges and Zack looked down at her golden brown eyes blinking for a moment.

“Okay I won’t follow… you convinced me.” He smiled. “But is there a round two? To prevent you know future temptation?”

She blushed her hand shoving him in the arm. “Zack!”

“What?” He grinned looking down at her. “It’s a simple question.”

Cissnei undid her jacket looking up at him tossing it over a pew. “Maybe there could be…” She began. “But you have to promise because I don’t think I could deal with that pain again too soon.”

Zack nodded. “SOLDIER honor and cross my heart.” He winked making the cross motion over his heart. “Not any time soon will I follow her.”

‘Just live… for me…’

Zack heard the whisper and his eyes closed as he felt the base of his shirt lifted up, he raised his arms as she pulled the shirt from him and the mouth moved to his neck. He sucked in a breath as her lips started on his neck moving down across his shoulder blade making him let out a hiss of air.

The movement of her mouth was so much gentler and reality grounding that he couldn’t help but move his hand to her head his hand lacing through her hair. Her other hand moved over his chest and he let out a moan the touch was enticing and tempting.

Cissnei felt Zack’s hand in her hair his mouth suck in air greedily. She had several dreams after his death of this happening causing her to wake up crying. She’d shut her self off completely and just done her job but when she slept she suffered the torment of the ‘what if’s’. What if she had said yes to Zack’s request for a date? What if she had got to him in time? What if, what if, what if?

She pulled back from him slowly and he looked at her his hand moving to the side of her face. His thumb flicked under her eye wiping away the tear she was unaware she’d shed.

“I’m not going anywhere… I promise.” He whispered. His other hand moved to her tie his thumb hooking in to the knot and he pulled the tie undone. She felt his eyes swooping over her body and he pulled the tie free. Fingers moved to the top button of her white shirt and she felt him nimbly flick each one open slowly.

Zack’s mouth covered hers again. The dream she’d had of him were true so far, slow making her insides turn in torture. But she would always wake just before the moment he entered her as if they denied her the right to have those dreams.

Zack hadn’t expected tears and he knew then he had to take it slow and careful. Tears on women even strong ones were hard for any man to deal with. Especially when the reality stuck him, of how much he had affected one single woman’s life. He had felt Aerith cry for him when he’d died. He had never realized Cissnei had either. Shivering Zack pressed closer to her body pulling the shirt from her. His mouth devoured hers, his hand moving over the fabric of a standard bra. She was all business and a woman of a lot of action, he wasn’t expecting fancy lace, though that woulda been nice.

Zack heard Cissnei moan as his hand moved over the breast, rolling it in his hand. His mouth never left hers as his other hand moved to the belt of her pants and undid it slowly and pulled it off tossing it to the side. He heard the plop of it landing in the water and he mentally told himself to buy her a new one later.

Zack’s hand slipped in to her standard Turk trousers. He heard Cissnei moan in to his mouth as he found the fabric of her underwear his hand moving between her thighs stroking through the fabric.

She clutched at his arms pulling back from the kiss quickly to gasp in air greedily.

“Zack…” She breathed.

He smirked at her. “Right here.”

Zack was just getting aroused by Cissnei’s reactions to him alone. He wondered if she had dreamed of this when she thought he had died. He wouldn’t ask her though last thing he wanted was to bring up any unpleasant memories of his death for her.

He felt her hand move down his arm taking in muscles of his arms from years of training within ShinRA. She looked up at him as his hand slipped from her trousers and both of them moved to undo the button of her trousers before he unzipped them.

Zack looked down as the trousers pooled at her ankles and he picked Cissnei up pulling her free of them and laying her down on the mat near by.

He moved over her slowly and watched as she flicked the slip on standard issue shoes off with her heels.

Cissnei felt hands move over her body in slow languid caresses and she watched his hand work over her body fascinated, hands trained to kill moved so soft as if they were made for more than the instantaneous death of the enemy.

His blue eyes looked down catching her own and he smiled. It was that smile she had dreamed of seeing since she learned of his survival.

Zack moved his mouth down to her neck nipping at it lightly trailing kisses down it making her breath hitch in her throat with a sudden gasp. He moved like a predator but he also moved with such ease and confidence of a normal man in lust.

Flushing Cissnei realized how unfair their exchange was he was able to gaze and feast upon her body like a 1^st class SOLDIER meal, and she only got the view of rippling muscles of his chest and arms.

He smirked looking up at her as he moved down her body slowly. Even when with a woman, he was still the same over confidant cocky Zack.

Cissnei felt the cool air over her body then his warm mouth move to the top of the fabric of her bra. She felt his hand move under her shoulders and flick the clasp undone and he pulled one cup down then another, letting his breath come out slow. The warm air rushed over her breasts making her shiver. Then his mouth devoured one while his hand rolled over the other neglected one.

Zack was told often by Angeal he rushed in to things head strong and way to fast, but he was learning not everything needed to be rushed, despite the neglected pain surfacing in restricted jeans he couldn’t help but move slow and careful. Cissnei needed to feel he was definitely alive he was well. Licking the tip of her breast Zack pulled away, his hands moving down Cissnei’s body to the simple also standard looking underwear of a woman who spent more time killing than seducing. Thumbs hooked in to either side he pulled them down in a swift motion tossing the item to the side. His mouth moved to her navel kissing a line straight down. Lifting her legs up and placing them over his shoulders he looked up at her and caught her looking at him an embarrassed flush on her checks he smiled at her. His mouth moved down and he felt her fingers lace in his hair as his tongue flicked inside.

“Zack!” She gasped.

Cissnei had been trained to kill and take out the enemy from a young age. She’d had several men between her legs before… but only to snap their neck. This was extremely different from that though. The sensation made her back arch up in to Zack’s mouth as his mouth worked wonders on a part of her she rarely even let her apartment turtle see.

She shivered it was beyond what he’d ever done in her dream and she felt her face flush. This used to be a place of worship and here she lay naked for all to see as Zack in turn gave a different kind of worship to her body. Eyes squeezing shut, she couldn’t look or she felt she would explode.

Her fingers lacing through his hair she couldn’t control her trembling, it was too much, she felt that tingle in her lower abdomen of something building up just needing a release.

“Zack… please…”

Zack felt her fingers tighten in his hair he could hear her trying to control her breath but it was reaching the more than urgent gasps. Cissnei was more than ready and he slipped back pulling her fingers from his hair. Zack watched her open her eyes to look at him and he stood up. He grabbed his belt looking down at her, the glistening sweat lightly coating her body and he pulled the belt off letting it drop to the ground. He flicked the boots off with his heels. Seeing her eyes watching him, he undid his jeans sliding them off. He wanted to dive on her. He wanted to end this need building up inside him. But desperation was never a good thing when getting laid. He’d learned that and lost many prospects because of eagerness. He kicked his jeans to the side and saw her looking at him, he smiled at her and winked, she’d seen this much of him before when he was on vacation in Costa Del Sol. Zack’s thumbs hooked in to the sides of his boxers and he pulled them down before kicking them off to the side and he moved over her body his mouth covering hers urgently. His arousal moving between her thighs making her breath gasp under his lips.

Cissnei felt her body heat up as his own body heat seemed to double the temperature. Then she felt one of his hands grab her leg and hook it round his waist.

“Hold on tight.” Zack grinned at her.

The cocky smirk was back in place. Then she felt the penetration between her thighs diving in to her core.

Her hips thrust up suddenly and she gasped her leg hooking round his waist more as she angled her body to meet with his.

There had been men in her life before, but none of them had caused this much of a reaction out of her. She was always so cool calm and collected, that the bedroom activity seemed stagnant. This was more activity she’d seen from previous guys that she had dated. They had deduced that she was just too much of a workaholic and probably got off handing her reports in to Tseng than she did elsewhere.

Letting Zack’s mouth move within hers she felt his tongue slip past her lips and in to the depth of her mouth to caress along the roof of her mouth.

Moaning in to the kiss she felt his hip begin to move rocking in to hers slow at first. The feeling was more than she had dreamed. In fact it proved to her that it wasn’t a dream because they never allowed her this far.

Zack groaned the feeling of being buried between warm thighs was so inviting. His eyes closed as he pulled back from the kiss his forehead touching her shoulder lightly. His hips moved rocking in to hers. Deeper and deeper it was so easy to forget everything else but to get lost in this moment. Cissnei wasn’t Jenova she wouldn’t hurt him like Jenova had. Cissnei seemed only to want to help him.

He felt her fingers thread through his hair again holding on to her hips he pushed in deeper with each rocking motion of his hips. It was probably what he needed more than anything right now was to get lost in a moment of sexual reality than in the dream world where Jenova could drive him to her will.

Eyes squeezing shut at the thought of Jenova even coming after Cissnei scared him, she had gone after Reno, she had gone after Cloud, if she dare went after Cissnei, Tseng or Tifa he would rather die than see them harmed.

“Aaaah… Z-Zack…”

The voice brought him back to the moment as Cissnei’s other leg hooked round his waist her hips arching up into his urgently. Zack swallowed hard as his hips moved faster and faster into her body. Deeper, faster, harder… it was an amazing feeling and he could feel his own build up so close.

Zack’s arousal was snapped in suddenly as her walls tightened.

“Hnnn… Cissnei…” Zack gasped and he felt his arousal coated within the warmth of her climax as her mouth opened.

Zack’s mouth moved in capturing Cissnei’s urgently, lips smothering lips greedily. His hips thrust in again pushing against the friction her inner walls had. He groaned as his own climax was released in to her body with a rush.

Zack let out a contented sigh his head resting on Cissnei’s shoulder as he tried to catch his breath. For some reason he normally felt tired after sex he had been told it was a man complex but he could literary feel the energy pulsing through his body. Zack placed a gentle kiss to Cissnei’s shoulder. His body was sore and slightly aching because muscles that hadn’t been worked in three years finally got their own work out.

“Wow…” He heard Cissnei breathe.

Zack chuckled. “Wow indeed.”

The silence fell between them neither tried to move just yet, each was trying to grasp the reality of what had just happened between them and what it would mean in future. He was ex-SOLDIER she was a Turk still those consequences might not impress Tseng or Rufus too much especially when they were trying to figure out how to get rid of Jenova from his body. Zack looked at Cissnei. Jenova he had forgotten about her for a while looking at Zack Cissnei touched the side of his face. His head turned to kiss the palm of her hand slowly.

The suddenly reality hit them as a voice announced his presence with the faint sound of a hum like an electrical bug trap.

“Okay slick… that’s as far as you go yo.”

Zack blinked he was sure the EMR was near his ear.

“Reno!” Cissnei exclaimed as she blushed her arms crossing over her chest.

Zack moved his head dodging the attack. He knocked the rod back with his elbow looking at the Turk.

“What the hell Reno?!” He exclaimed.

Reno blinked looking at him and stepped back like he’d released something major. “No way I thought…”

Zack raised a brow. “You thought what?” Reno was on dangerous territory, that meant Cissnei was right Reno, Tseng and Rufus were definitely not telling him something.

“Jenova…” Reno cleared his throat.

Zack looked at Reno. “What would Jenova want with Cissnei?”

Reno cleared his throat. He knew Jenova would want nothing to do with Cissnei… but he had seriously thought it was Sephiroth topping Cissnei. He was more than surprised to find that it was actually Zack when the former 1^st Class turned round Mako blue glaring at him.

“Point taken...” Reno stated.

“Reno what are you hiding?” Cissnei asked.

“Nothing…” Reno whistled his hand slipping in to his back pocket pulling out his phone.

Zack looked at him with flat eyes. Neither had moved from their position which was going to be a bonus for his next attack.

“Some how I doubt that.” Zack remarked.

“Just one thing.” Reno grinned.

“What?” Zack looked unimpressed.

“Cheese yo!”

*snap!*

With that the Turk ran out the door camera phone in hand.

“RENO!!!!!” Reno could hear Cissnei and Zack shout but it was obvious they wouldn’t follow him… just yet.

TBC
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