Run in Packs
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
39
Views:
1,174
Reviews:
22
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I don't own anything from FFVII, and I make no money from this fiction.
Alpha
Title: Run In Packs Series~Alpha
Fandom: FFVII
Author: Lynsey
Websites and Mailing List: See links under user information
Beta: None
Chapter: 1/1 Ficlet
Pairings: Angeal/Genesis, implied Angeal/Sephiroth/Zack/Genesis
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Anthro
Disclaimer: I do not own FFVII or its characters. I do not make any money from this fiction.
Summary: Written from prompt: Angeal and Zack: “Fur flying in all directions.” Don’t know where I found the prompt. If it’s yours, surprise!
Zack hadn’t really meant to start a fight. He was just…and then…but he…
It was all Genesis’ fault anyway.
The redhead had smelled so good this morning while standing in the kitchen making breakfast. Humming quietly while buttering his toast, tail wagging gently, Genesis had been easily snuck up upon. Zack had wrapped his arms around the slender wolf, kissing and then gently mouthing the delicate neck. Genesis went limp in his arms. His warm and willing mate made Zack start to growl softly.
That was when Angeal had come in and decided that the little puppy was definitely not going to be mating with his mate. Zack, while wonderful in and of himself, was not Alpha. Genesis was Alpha. Angeal was Alpha.
Zack was Beta.
Betas do not mate with Alphas.
Or at least, not usually. Their pack had an ebb and flow that true wolf packs lacked. Usually, the rank of the individual pack members didn’t matter.
Usually.
However, today was not usual.
Today, Angeal didn’t want to share, or be rational, or even play nice.
Today, Angeal was going to make sure the puppy knew his place in the pack.
Most of the furniture in several rooms was scrap and shrapnel before Angeal was through. At first, it looked like Angeal was just going to rough him around a bit. But then, Zack had decided to fight back with more vigor.
It hadn’t gone well.
Zack was on his back underneath Angeal, neck and belly exposed in a blatant display of submission. Angeal’s sharp teeth latched onto Zack’s vulnerable neck with aggression he’d never shown before.
Zack went utterly still. Even his panting breaths seem to pause. He tilted his head up as high as he could to offer all of himself to the larger wolf. Angeal growled savagely and pinned Zack’s hands to the floor above his head with his own, much larger hands.
“If you wanted to turn me on this much, all you really needed to do was get naked. But,” Genesis smiled as he advanced on the fighting duo, “this works, too.” Diversion tactics were needed quickly. Even wolves were known to injure those of their own pack if they threatened the hierarchy.
Angeal growled and shook his head a little. Zack whimpered, worried that the older wolf was about to savage his neck.
“Angeeeeeal,” Genesis coaxed with a smile. “You’ve won. Come claim your prize.” The redhead pulled his shirt over his head and dropped his sweatpants in two, smooth movements. Naked, he turned to face away from the other wolves and dropped to his knees. He turned to look over his shoulder and swished his tail playfully. “Well?”
***************
Sephiroth had never seen their apartment looking so much like a battle field. What had happened? He drew his sword, wanting to be ready in case this was something more than just a temper tantrum by one of his pack-mates.
The entryway and living room were clear, as was the kitchen. The rest of the house was quiet…very quiet.
He paced silently down the hallway to the bedrooms, scenting and listening as he went. Bathroom: clear. Study: clear.
The den…
The faint noise of breathing caught his ear. Sword at the ready, he pushed open the door.
The mess of mattresses and blankets in their den was no more disorderly than it normally was. Tightly entwined in the middle of a large nest of pillows and comforters lay Angeal and Genesis. Genesis was awake, but his eyelids drooped in weariness. He blinked slowly, a small, contented smile on his face. Sephiroth placed his sword on the pegs on the wall made for that purpose. A sad whine caught his attention, and Sephiroth raised an eyebrow at Zack, who lay several feet away from the other wolves.
“What, may I ask, happened to our home? It’s going to take several days and thousands of gil worth of repair to fix everything.”
Zack pouted, obviously put out about something.
Genesis groaned and stretched, dislodging Angeal in the process. “The puppy was put in his place.” He hissed and his face scrunched up in discomfort. “Then Angeal found a place to put me.” He swatted the other man. “You could have been a little more graceful you rabid mutt.”
Angeal growled and pulled the red wolf back down into his possessive embrace.
Sephiroth smiled a little. He went over to Zack and knelt by the pouting puppy. “Looks like the fur was flying in all directions,” he chuckled as he pulled a piece of fluff off the floor.
If it was possible, Zack pouted harder. “Angeal was being meeeean,” he whined, looking at the other member of their pack for some sympathy.
“Watch and learn, puppy,” Sephiroth murmured, and advanced on the two wolves in the middle of the den.
Zack sat up from his sulking curl to watch with interest. He almost let out a warning as Angeal growled threatening, but he stopped himself at what Sephiroth did next. He dropped to all fours and crawled over to the other two wolves. Genesis just smiled and beckoned him near. Angeal watched with serious eyes, his strong muscles tensed.
Sephiroth’s ears went back in a submissive gesture as his tail tucked down low. He kept advancing until he was curled up against Genesis. Angeal leaned over the redhead to leave a warning nip on Sephiroth’s neck, then lay back down.
Zack didn’t know what to think of this. “I…how…”
“You’ll learn, pup,” Sephiroth said, “that some days the wolf is closer than others.”
Epiphany. “Like the instincts are taking over?”
Sephiroth nodded. “We all get like this sometimes. Looks like today is Angeal’s turn to succumb.”
Zack slowly worked his way over to the growing pile, careful to act as submissive and puppy as possible. A warning nip later and he was curled against Angeal’s back. He sighed in content, willing to let Angeal have his way.
And dreading the day it happened to him.
Fandom: FFVII
Author: Lynsey
Websites and Mailing List: See links under user information
Beta: None
Chapter: 1/1 Ficlet
Pairings: Angeal/Genesis, implied Angeal/Sephiroth/Zack/Genesis
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Anthro
Disclaimer: I do not own FFVII or its characters. I do not make any money from this fiction.
Summary: Written from prompt: Angeal and Zack: “Fur flying in all directions.” Don’t know where I found the prompt. If it’s yours, surprise!
Zack hadn’t really meant to start a fight. He was just…and then…but he…
It was all Genesis’ fault anyway.
The redhead had smelled so good this morning while standing in the kitchen making breakfast. Humming quietly while buttering his toast, tail wagging gently, Genesis had been easily snuck up upon. Zack had wrapped his arms around the slender wolf, kissing and then gently mouthing the delicate neck. Genesis went limp in his arms. His warm and willing mate made Zack start to growl softly.
That was when Angeal had come in and decided that the little puppy was definitely not going to be mating with his mate. Zack, while wonderful in and of himself, was not Alpha. Genesis was Alpha. Angeal was Alpha.
Zack was Beta.
Betas do not mate with Alphas.
Or at least, not usually. Their pack had an ebb and flow that true wolf packs lacked. Usually, the rank of the individual pack members didn’t matter.
Usually.
However, today was not usual.
Today, Angeal didn’t want to share, or be rational, or even play nice.
Today, Angeal was going to make sure the puppy knew his place in the pack.
Most of the furniture in several rooms was scrap and shrapnel before Angeal was through. At first, it looked like Angeal was just going to rough him around a bit. But then, Zack had decided to fight back with more vigor.
It hadn’t gone well.
Zack was on his back underneath Angeal, neck and belly exposed in a blatant display of submission. Angeal’s sharp teeth latched onto Zack’s vulnerable neck with aggression he’d never shown before.
Zack went utterly still. Even his panting breaths seem to pause. He tilted his head up as high as he could to offer all of himself to the larger wolf. Angeal growled savagely and pinned Zack’s hands to the floor above his head with his own, much larger hands.
“If you wanted to turn me on this much, all you really needed to do was get naked. But,” Genesis smiled as he advanced on the fighting duo, “this works, too.” Diversion tactics were needed quickly. Even wolves were known to injure those of their own pack if they threatened the hierarchy.
Angeal growled and shook his head a little. Zack whimpered, worried that the older wolf was about to savage his neck.
“Angeeeeeal,” Genesis coaxed with a smile. “You’ve won. Come claim your prize.” The redhead pulled his shirt over his head and dropped his sweatpants in two, smooth movements. Naked, he turned to face away from the other wolves and dropped to his knees. He turned to look over his shoulder and swished his tail playfully. “Well?”
***************
Sephiroth had never seen their apartment looking so much like a battle field. What had happened? He drew his sword, wanting to be ready in case this was something more than just a temper tantrum by one of his pack-mates.
The entryway and living room were clear, as was the kitchen. The rest of the house was quiet…very quiet.
He paced silently down the hallway to the bedrooms, scenting and listening as he went. Bathroom: clear. Study: clear.
The den…
The faint noise of breathing caught his ear. Sword at the ready, he pushed open the door.
The mess of mattresses and blankets in their den was no more disorderly than it normally was. Tightly entwined in the middle of a large nest of pillows and comforters lay Angeal and Genesis. Genesis was awake, but his eyelids drooped in weariness. He blinked slowly, a small, contented smile on his face. Sephiroth placed his sword on the pegs on the wall made for that purpose. A sad whine caught his attention, and Sephiroth raised an eyebrow at Zack, who lay several feet away from the other wolves.
“What, may I ask, happened to our home? It’s going to take several days and thousands of gil worth of repair to fix everything.”
Zack pouted, obviously put out about something.
Genesis groaned and stretched, dislodging Angeal in the process. “The puppy was put in his place.” He hissed and his face scrunched up in discomfort. “Then Angeal found a place to put me.” He swatted the other man. “You could have been a little more graceful you rabid mutt.”
Angeal growled and pulled the red wolf back down into his possessive embrace.
Sephiroth smiled a little. He went over to Zack and knelt by the pouting puppy. “Looks like the fur was flying in all directions,” he chuckled as he pulled a piece of fluff off the floor.
If it was possible, Zack pouted harder. “Angeal was being meeeean,” he whined, looking at the other member of their pack for some sympathy.
“Watch and learn, puppy,” Sephiroth murmured, and advanced on the two wolves in the middle of the den.
Zack sat up from his sulking curl to watch with interest. He almost let out a warning as Angeal growled threatening, but he stopped himself at what Sephiroth did next. He dropped to all fours and crawled over to the other two wolves. Genesis just smiled and beckoned him near. Angeal watched with serious eyes, his strong muscles tensed.
Sephiroth’s ears went back in a submissive gesture as his tail tucked down low. He kept advancing until he was curled up against Genesis. Angeal leaned over the redhead to leave a warning nip on Sephiroth’s neck, then lay back down.
Zack didn’t know what to think of this. “I…how…”
“You’ll learn, pup,” Sephiroth said, “that some days the wolf is closer than others.”
Epiphany. “Like the instincts are taking over?”
Sephiroth nodded. “We all get like this sometimes. Looks like today is Angeal’s turn to succumb.”
Zack slowly worked his way over to the growing pile, careful to act as submissive and puppy as possible. A warning nip later and he was curled against Angeal’s back. He sighed in content, willing to let Angeal have his way.
And dreading the day it happened to him.