Through Life
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
42
Views:
1,395
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I, sadly, own no part of Final Fanstasy, gain no money from this, yadda yadda yadda. Otherwise we would have something more like this.
Claimed
"Cloud, I'm sorry. I have an appointment to keep." Zack said.
Cloud smiled. "You're actually not gonna be late to this one? For once?"
Zack nodded, a false smile in place. "Yup."
Cloud chuckled. "Alright. Do you… know when you'll be back?"
"No..."
Zack stood from the bed. "I'll be back."
Cloud nodded sleepily. "Okay."
Zack placed a gentle kiss on Cloud’s forehead. He slipped on his pants, grabbing a shirt on the way to the door. He slipped it on, opening the door and slowly walking out. He made his way to the door to Sephiroth’s room. He sighed outside of the door before he gently knocked.
“Sir.”
The door opened. Sephiroth looked out, one eyebrow raising.
“I expected to see you.” He said.
“Of course you did.” Zack muttered.
Sephiroth stepped back and Zack followed. The door
shut and locked. Sephiroth turned to the SOLDIER.
“So tell me, does your blond know you are here?”
Zack said softly. “No.”
“You wouldn’t tell him?” Sephiroth asked amusedly.
“Why would I? He… I didn’t want him to know about this.”
Sephiroth said. “I should have known.”
Zack growled. “What do you want?”
Sephiroth chuckled. He pressed Zack against the wall, tightly holding him in place. Zack’s wide eyes stared at the man.
“…Sir? Sephiroth?”
Sephiroth said. “You want to keep him safe? No guarantees- if this is how you’ll always act.”
Zack growled. “What? You want a kiss?”
Sephiroth smirked and Zack gaped.
Zack groaned. “Fine.”
Zack pressed his lips to Sephiroth’s. He parted his lips. Sephiroth’s tongue slid in, meeting Zack’s. The SOLDIER cringed but stayed.
Not like he could go anywhere even if he did want to.
Sephiroth pulled back, hissing into Zack’s ear. “Did you kiss him like this before you came here?”
“No.” Zack whispered.
Sephiroth murmured. “Hm. Wouldn’t want you to act like a whore.”
“I- Sir!”
Zack sighed. “Just don’t hurt him.”
“Hurt? No, no, I’ll make him feel pleasure. Foolish soldier.”
Zack said. “I meant, don’t… don’t… Sephiroth, stay away from him.”
“Mmm….” Sephiroth mused.
Zack murmured. “Sir… what will it take?”
Sephiroth chuckled.
“Will you allow me to claim you?”
Zack gasped as Sephiroth bit at his neck. “Sir.”
“Yes?”
“Claim me.”
Sephiroth smirked. “I take it you never bottomed?”
“Have I been claimed?”
“I would not know.”
“No.”
Sephiroth chuckled. “You claimed your blond, no?”
“…Yes.”
“Mmmmm… I wonder what he would think of this?”
Zack hissed. “Whatever. He… I can’t tell him.”
Sephiroth said into Zack’s hair. “Do not move.”
Zack stood still as Sephiroth undid his pants. Zack did shiver, however, when his boxers were pulled away. He looked away, refusing to look Sephiroth in the eye. He felt terrible, being seen by this man like this.
Sephiroth lifted Zack, carrying him to the couch. He lay the black haired man down, undoing his own clothes before sitting over him.
Zack breathed deeply, eyes closed tightly. Sephiroth looked on in amusement.
“I have no lubrication.”
Violet eyes flew open at Sephiroth’s words. The man had already parted his legs, lining up with Zack’s entrance.
He pushed forward swiftly. Zack’s screams tore the air, skin tearing around Sephiroth’s member. Blood was little lubrication.
Tears fell from Zack’s eyes, streaming down his face. He looked at Sephiroth, pleading. For what, he did not know. His body shuddered under the rough ministrations.
“Memorable first time, no?”
Zack glared though his tears.
Sephiroth smiled. He leaned down and licked Zack’s tear stained face. At Zack’s strangled cry, Sephiroth came.
Zack gritted his teeth at the feel of Sephiroth coming inside of him.
As Sephiroth pulled out, Zack began to sob. Sephiroth stood. Zack curled into a ball, hiding his face from the older man.
Sephiroth placed a hand on Zack’s shoulder, to which he cried out. “Don’t.”
Sephiroth walked away, heading for his office’s bathroom. He quickly washed himself off before slipping on his clothes. He walked back to Zack.
“I do believe your friend is safe another day.”
Zack heard his words. One day? One?
He would have to do this… everyday?
-T.B.C.-
Cloud smiled. "You're actually not gonna be late to this one? For once?"
Zack nodded, a false smile in place. "Yup."
Cloud chuckled. "Alright. Do you… know when you'll be back?"
"No..."
Zack stood from the bed. "I'll be back."
Cloud nodded sleepily. "Okay."
Zack placed a gentle kiss on Cloud’s forehead. He slipped on his pants, grabbing a shirt on the way to the door. He slipped it on, opening the door and slowly walking out. He made his way to the door to Sephiroth’s room. He sighed outside of the door before he gently knocked.
“Sir.”
The door opened. Sephiroth looked out, one eyebrow raising.
“I expected to see you.” He said.
“Of course you did.” Zack muttered.
Sephiroth stepped back and Zack followed. The door
shut and locked. Sephiroth turned to the SOLDIER.
“So tell me, does your blond know you are here?”
Zack said softly. “No.”
“You wouldn’t tell him?” Sephiroth asked amusedly.
“Why would I? He… I didn’t want him to know about this.”
Sephiroth said. “I should have known.”
Zack growled. “What do you want?”
Sephiroth chuckled. He pressed Zack against the wall, tightly holding him in place. Zack’s wide eyes stared at the man.
“…Sir? Sephiroth?”
Sephiroth said. “You want to keep him safe? No guarantees- if this is how you’ll always act.”
Zack growled. “What? You want a kiss?”
Sephiroth smirked and Zack gaped.
Zack groaned. “Fine.”
Zack pressed his lips to Sephiroth’s. He parted his lips. Sephiroth’s tongue slid in, meeting Zack’s. The SOLDIER cringed but stayed.
Not like he could go anywhere even if he did want to.
Sephiroth pulled back, hissing into Zack’s ear. “Did you kiss him like this before you came here?”
“No.” Zack whispered.
Sephiroth murmured. “Hm. Wouldn’t want you to act like a whore.”
“I- Sir!”
Zack sighed. “Just don’t hurt him.”
“Hurt? No, no, I’ll make him feel pleasure. Foolish soldier.”
Zack said. “I meant, don’t… don’t… Sephiroth, stay away from him.”
“Mmm….” Sephiroth mused.
Zack murmured. “Sir… what will it take?”
Sephiroth chuckled.
“Will you allow me to claim you?”
Zack gasped as Sephiroth bit at his neck. “Sir.”
“Yes?”
“Claim me.”
Sephiroth smirked. “I take it you never bottomed?”
“Have I been claimed?”
“I would not know.”
“No.”
Sephiroth chuckled. “You claimed your blond, no?”
“…Yes.”
“Mmmmm… I wonder what he would think of this?”
Zack hissed. “Whatever. He… I can’t tell him.”
Sephiroth said into Zack’s hair. “Do not move.”
Zack stood still as Sephiroth undid his pants. Zack did shiver, however, when his boxers were pulled away. He looked away, refusing to look Sephiroth in the eye. He felt terrible, being seen by this man like this.
Sephiroth lifted Zack, carrying him to the couch. He lay the black haired man down, undoing his own clothes before sitting over him.
Zack breathed deeply, eyes closed tightly. Sephiroth looked on in amusement.
“I have no lubrication.”
Violet eyes flew open at Sephiroth’s words. The man had already parted his legs, lining up with Zack’s entrance.
He pushed forward swiftly. Zack’s screams tore the air, skin tearing around Sephiroth’s member. Blood was little lubrication.
Tears fell from Zack’s eyes, streaming down his face. He looked at Sephiroth, pleading. For what, he did not know. His body shuddered under the rough ministrations.
“Memorable first time, no?”
Zack glared though his tears.
Sephiroth smiled. He leaned down and licked Zack’s tear stained face. At Zack’s strangled cry, Sephiroth came.
Zack gritted his teeth at the feel of Sephiroth coming inside of him.
As Sephiroth pulled out, Zack began to sob. Sephiroth stood. Zack curled into a ball, hiding his face from the older man.
Sephiroth placed a hand on Zack’s shoulder, to which he cried out. “Don’t.”
Sephiroth walked away, heading for his office’s bathroom. He quickly washed himself off before slipping on his clothes. He walked back to Zack.
“I do believe your friend is safe another day.”
Zack heard his words. One day? One?
He would have to do this… everyday?
-T.B.C.-