untitled "Trio" fic

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Summary: The trio series (which will inevitably get a better name-_^) is about Cid, Sephiroth, and Reeve being best friends who grew up together. It's not alternate universe because I figure there is a slight possibility of it happening However, I'm not sure of this story will be considered cannon or not with regards to the series (which I'm writing in bits and pieces). Other than that basic fact that they're all good friends, there's not much else that you need to know before reading^_^

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-untitled "Trio" fic

Reeve knew this had been a bad idea. Now he was following Cid, who had used his now legal age to buy them all alcohol, up the stairs to his apartment. It had been a plan to celebrate his birthday. Sephiroth had enough money to bribe the bartender not to ask for his and Reeve's ID (Sephiroth being 19 and Reeve 18) , so they'd gotten a few drinks themselves (which ruined the purpose of Cid being 21, but the blond had already had something peculiarly strong, so he hadn't even realized this). Reeve was trying to help Sephiroth because he kept getting distracted. At least he wasn't giddy or moody, which Reeve was very thankful for. Cid alternated between grumpy and cheerful, but was generally his cheerful self. Reeve had been nursing his drinks, so he wasn't as inebriated as the others, though he knew he had had more than he should have.

Once Cid finally managed to unlock and open his door, he started singing an old folk song at the top of his lungs. "The Minstrel Boy to the war is gone. In the ranks of death you will find him."

"His father's sword he hath girded on, and his wild harp slung behind him."

Reeve chuckled as Sephiroth joined in, He helped him onto the couch and went back to close the door. When he smelled Cid's newly lighted cigarette he opened one of the windows. //How can he smoke so much? I'm sure he's got an ashtray even in the bathroom. He slumped onto the couch next to Sephiroth, who had his head lolled back onto the sofa back, though he was still singing (badly).

Soft brown eyes fixated on the ivory white neck of his friend. Reeve wondered what it would be like to kiss the smooth skin. Not really paying attention to what he was doing, he reached up and gently touched Sephiroth's neck with the tips of his fingers. Sephiroth stopped singing and moved his head down to look at Reeve curiously, but he didn't look upset. Reeve could hear his brain screaming at him not to do what he was about to, but he ignored himself. "Sephiroth, can I kiss you?" Although he was expecting to be thrown off the couch, or something equally as violent, he was pleasantly surprised when Sephiroth leaned forward and kiss him, quickly slipping his tongue inside Reeve's mouth.

Reeve made a little noise of surprise, but he was enjoying himself too much to listen to his common sense. He had always found Sephiroth attractive, even though he didn't care for him that way. His guilt was easily ignored by his growing passion as Sephiroth claimed his mouth. Lost in the deep kisses with their dancing tongues, Reeve suddenly realized that Cid was no longer singing. He didn't much pay attention to it though, as he found himself half on Sephiroth's lap, with the Soldier rubbing his back. He suddenly jumped when he felt a warm body pressing him more onto the Soldier, and a moist mouth kissing and licking his neck. Turning a little, he saw it was Cid. He was not able to stare for long as Sephiroth grabbed the back his head and pulled it back so he could continue to kiss him.

Now fully aware of what was going on, and what this could potentially lead to, Reeve tried to protest by moaning in Sephiroth's mouth, but was not let go. He started feeling more frightened and jerked back, leaving Sephiroth quite puzzled. Cid placed a hand on his shoulder. "It's OK Reeve. If you don't want to, it's OK."

Reeve licked his lips, now truly tasting the alcohol Sephiroth had downed. "I, um.... well..." He turned away from Cid's gentle eyes and was captured by the hungry primal look in Sephiroth's. However, it was Cid that the silver-haired youth was staring at. Turning back to the blond, he felt a little upset that he would be the "odd one out". //Why not do it thought? It's not like I'll get a chance another day.// Since he had, on occasion, thought of Cid in a manner that was akin to how Sephiroth was staring at him, he decided to go for it.

Feeling playful now that his inhibitions had been quelled, he got up and grabbed Cid in a tight embrace; kissing him in the way Sephiroth had down to him, glad when Cid responded. He then let go and sat back on Sephiroth's lap, turning his head to look up at the warrior. He nibbled at his slim throat in apology for taking Cid's first kiss and felt absolved when the Soldier hissed in delight.

Cid placed his knees on either side of them, and then balanced forward to kiss Sephiroth. This delighted Reeve, who felt strangely at ease being between their two stronger bodies.

It wasn't long before the three were all naked on Cid's bed, writhing on each other. By now it didn't matter who was kissing or touching who, as they were all actively involved with each other. It seemed that Sephiroth was the most "excited" one, though the other's organs were starting to rise.

Unbeknownst to them all, one part of the treatments given to Sephiroth was to cause have an increased sexual drive. It was Hojo's plan to facilitate "breedings", in case more subjects with affinity to Mako and Jenova cells were needed. However, in this case, it meant Sephiroth was more in need of immediate satisfaction.

Reeve noticed this and could only imagine himself helping with the situation. He motioned for the Soldier to get off the bed when he did. Using a corner of the bed to support himself, he leaned down and held his butt in front of him. He was nervous, but really wanted this even though he couldn't explain to himself why.

Cid blinked a few times when he realized what Reeve was doing, then rolled off the bed. The other two watched curiously as he went into the bathroom and came back out, handing Sephiroth a bottle of lotion.

Reeve, puzzled, looked behind himself but suddenly whimpered loudly in pleasure. Sephiroth had hurriedly started to work the lotion around his opening. The brunet couldn't even think straight as he griped onto the sheets, continuing to make pleasured noises as Sephiroth worked on him.

Cid walked over to the other side of the bed and lit a cigarette from the pack that was on the nightstand. He smiled at the other two, wishing it was him as either one of them, but not wanting to interrupt them. He was almost done with his cigarette when Reeve motioned for him to come over. He put out his cigarette in the ashtray and walked over to Reeve.

Reeve grinned up at him. "I think I'm being too loud, don't you?" he panted as Sephiroth started stretching him with a finger or two.

Cid chuckled in response. "I kinda like--oh damn."

Reeve's sneaky plan had worked. When Cid was close enough, he steadied his legs, then reached forward to grab the back of Cid's thighs and pull him closer. He then started to lightly suck on the head of his manhood, which had caught him completely by surprise. Reeve's moans, though now stifled, were a bit louder as it seemed that seeing him like this made Sephiroth more impatient and eager.

//Oh gods, I can't believe I'm doing this.// Reeve looked up at Cid, watching the blond breathing hard with his mouth open. Encouraged, he tried to take him deeper in his mouth, delighted when Cid gently caressed his hair. Feeling something different behind him, Reeve quickly pulled away fro Cid. It was a good thing, because the impatient Sephiroth had started pushing his organ in a little too harshly, which caused Reeve to grind his teeth. The Soldier realized he was being too rough, so he slowed his movement, letting the brunet get more accustomed to his organ. Only after Reeve started to relax again did he pick up the pace a little.

Cid had started to use his hand on himself when Reeve pulled him back, He knew Reeve had a habit of always trying to do nice things for people, even when he was uncomfortable or otherwise suffered. Thinking he might even take him so far in his throat he might start gagging (which would certainly count as "uncomfortable" , Cid kept his hand on the base of his organ to prevent Reeve from trying to take him too deep.

Reeve wasn't thinking too clearly, so he just sucked and licked with what he could, trying to also grind himself back onto Sephiroth. The warrior had come to his senses enough to control his lust somewhat, so he made sure not to plunge in too hard or fast into his friend. Almost reaching his peak though, he thought of an interesting way to thank Reeve for letting him do this to him. While reaching down with one hand to grip the base of Reeve's manhood fairly tightly, he used the other to pull the lithe youth back as he started really thrusting forward. It was over too quickly for him, but it certainly was one of the most pleasant things he had ever done.

Reeve, lust driven but the warm feeling inside him, concentrated on pleasuring Cid (which also worked to distract himself from the tight grip Sephiroth had on him, which he could not figure out why he did so). He hadn't expected it, but once Cid's seed started appearing in his mouth, he cast aside the very last of his inhibitions and swallowed, then licked the blond clean. Sephiroth mercifully let go of him now, but when he stood up straight and turned to question him, the Soldier pushed him back on the bed. Whatever Reeve expected, it certainly wasn't for Sephiroth to start licking his upright organ. He gasped loudly, lifting his hips up off the bed a little. It was even more unexpected (but very delightful) when he felt another tongue join Sephiroth's.

Together, though they seemed to be competing, Sephiroth and Cid made short work of helping Reeve climax, both enjoying the spoils. They both crawled up on either side of him (Sephiroth having the sense of mind to pull a blanket up over all of them) and cuddled around each other. They were starting to feel the effects of the alcohol lessen, and were starting to face the reality of what they had done, But at the moment, none of them regretted it. They could wait until tomorrow for that. But until then, they were going to go asleep feeling comfortably at peace.