Interlude ~ Affair
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
765
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Final Fantasy VII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Interlude ~ Affair
Disclaimer: Don't Own, Don't Sue
AN: Yeah...just something random that hit me.
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Interlude ~ Affair
I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you. ~ Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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“You have to be quiet..” Lips pressed over his ear, sending trembles down his back and making him press close to the body supporting him.
“I know…I…ah..” Fingers pressing into his body, deeper until he was arching away from the wall with a soft gasp, nails digging into the other’s shoulders, attempting to hold himself up. Legs coiled around strong hips, leather pants discarded to the side.
“Please..” Begging now, he never begged, but it’d been so long. The fingers withdrew and he gave a twisted whine of loss, hips shifting impatiently before they were grasped in warm, slightly callused palms. His hands moved from the other’s shoulders, lifting to find purchase on a coat hook above his head. Hips pressed against his own, and he was impaled swiftly on the other’s length. The pain was swift and harsh, but it was better than the slow ache that gentle entrance always caused.
“Oh gods..” They never said each other’s name. They never kissed. It was all they could offer in penance for their sacrilege. The other’s cock tore through him the pleasantly painful way it always did, and he had to bite into the other’s shirt so he didn’t cry out and bring the others running. Harder now, his lover’s breath was already strained and gasping, he knew it wouldn’t last long. That callused hand found his length and stroked in time with it’s rough thrusts.
“Harder..” Begging again, answered with the faintest of shift and another thrust, right into his prostate. Drug a scream from his throat that he forced himself to swallow back with a mouthful of blood where he almost bit through his tongue. Backs arched and hips met in one last thrust, his head wrenched back against the wall and the other’s teeth sunk through the flesh at the junction of his neck and shoulder. Cum coated his clenching channel, covered the other’s hand.
“Yesss..” Hissing, gasping for breath, they were sinking to the floor now, legs thrown haphazardly around the other’s waist, keeping them joined for the last few minutes. The cum-covered hand lifted and they shared the semen between kisses and licks, his lover withdrew gently and moved to the sink to clean himself off, then bring over a towel to wipe off him. Purring under the sentiment, their eyes met and they shared a smile. Both fixed their clothing, one leaning to nuzzle the other’s cheek, the closest they could come to a loving kiss. The collar of his turtle-neck was pulled just a bit higher, the other’s shirt untucked to hide the slightly damp stain were they’d gotten cum on his pants.
“Ready?” Caught their breaths and gave nods. The smallest of touches shared in the sanctity of the small bathroom before the door was open, “You first.” One murmured, urging the other out. As the blonde left, Kadaj gently closed the door behind him, knowing he’d have to wait a few minutes alone so they didn’t arrive back with the others at the same time. Tears bit at the corners of his eyes and he harshly wiped them away. Glancing to his reflection, he forced a smile, lightly fixed his mussed hair, then left the bathroom.
“You’re back.” Yazu murmured softly, snuggled in crook of Cloud’s arm and Kadaj bit back a wince, “Yeah, sorry, did you order for me?” Yazu nodded and Kadaj gave a smile, settling beside Rozu and smiling down at the picture the eldest man was coloring with crayons he’d snuck from the table beside them. Emerald and azure eyes lifted at the same time, Cloud and Kadaj offered each other the smallest of gazes and the faintest of smiles before they glanced back to the person beside them. Yazu stole a teasing kiss from Cloud’s cheek, and Kadaj fought with Rozu over the blue crayon. It was all back to the way it used to be. But for that one interlude, they gave up everything for one another; for that one moment, Kadaj felt loved.
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And think not, you can direct the course of love; for love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course. ~ Khalil Gibran
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Reviews are always welcome.
AN: Yeah...just something random that hit me.
~*~*~*~
Interlude ~ Affair
I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you. ~ Elizabeth Barrett Browning
~*~*~
“You have to be quiet..” Lips pressed over his ear, sending trembles down his back and making him press close to the body supporting him.
“I know…I…ah..” Fingers pressing into his body, deeper until he was arching away from the wall with a soft gasp, nails digging into the other’s shoulders, attempting to hold himself up. Legs coiled around strong hips, leather pants discarded to the side.
“Please..” Begging now, he never begged, but it’d been so long. The fingers withdrew and he gave a twisted whine of loss, hips shifting impatiently before they were grasped in warm, slightly callused palms. His hands moved from the other’s shoulders, lifting to find purchase on a coat hook above his head. Hips pressed against his own, and he was impaled swiftly on the other’s length. The pain was swift and harsh, but it was better than the slow ache that gentle entrance always caused.
“Oh gods..” They never said each other’s name. They never kissed. It was all they could offer in penance for their sacrilege. The other’s cock tore through him the pleasantly painful way it always did, and he had to bite into the other’s shirt so he didn’t cry out and bring the others running. Harder now, his lover’s breath was already strained and gasping, he knew it wouldn’t last long. That callused hand found his length and stroked in time with it’s rough thrusts.
“Harder..” Begging again, answered with the faintest of shift and another thrust, right into his prostate. Drug a scream from his throat that he forced himself to swallow back with a mouthful of blood where he almost bit through his tongue. Backs arched and hips met in one last thrust, his head wrenched back against the wall and the other’s teeth sunk through the flesh at the junction of his neck and shoulder. Cum coated his clenching channel, covered the other’s hand.
“Yesss..” Hissing, gasping for breath, they were sinking to the floor now, legs thrown haphazardly around the other’s waist, keeping them joined for the last few minutes. The cum-covered hand lifted and they shared the semen between kisses and licks, his lover withdrew gently and moved to the sink to clean himself off, then bring over a towel to wipe off him. Purring under the sentiment, their eyes met and they shared a smile. Both fixed their clothing, one leaning to nuzzle the other’s cheek, the closest they could come to a loving kiss. The collar of his turtle-neck was pulled just a bit higher, the other’s shirt untucked to hide the slightly damp stain were they’d gotten cum on his pants.
“Ready?” Caught their breaths and gave nods. The smallest of touches shared in the sanctity of the small bathroom before the door was open, “You first.” One murmured, urging the other out. As the blonde left, Kadaj gently closed the door behind him, knowing he’d have to wait a few minutes alone so they didn’t arrive back with the others at the same time. Tears bit at the corners of his eyes and he harshly wiped them away. Glancing to his reflection, he forced a smile, lightly fixed his mussed hair, then left the bathroom.
“You’re back.” Yazu murmured softly, snuggled in crook of Cloud’s arm and Kadaj bit back a wince, “Yeah, sorry, did you order for me?” Yazu nodded and Kadaj gave a smile, settling beside Rozu and smiling down at the picture the eldest man was coloring with crayons he’d snuck from the table beside them. Emerald and azure eyes lifted at the same time, Cloud and Kadaj offered each other the smallest of gazes and the faintest of smiles before they glanced back to the person beside them. Yazu stole a teasing kiss from Cloud’s cheek, and Kadaj fought with Rozu over the blue crayon. It was all back to the way it used to be. But for that one interlude, they gave up everything for one another; for that one moment, Kadaj felt loved.
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And think not, you can direct the course of love; for love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course. ~ Khalil Gibran
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Reviews are always welcome.