Zack Fair's Hentai Life

“Zack, we need to talk.”

The words held an ominous overtone as Angeal guided Zack into his quarters, one hand on his shoulder and the other at the small of the younger man’s back.

“Sir? Have I done something wrong?”

“Not at all,” Angel replied, smiling his reassurance. “It’s just that something was found in your belongings during a routine inspection. Something which should have been better hidden.”

The penny dropped and Zack gulped.

“Sir, I can explain! You see, some of the guys were talking and I said I’d never…you know, so they ordered one for me and-“

“It’s quite alright, Zack. You’re not in trouble here. I just wanted to return it to you.”

Gesturing for Zack to sit on the bed, Angeal walked over to his desk and picked up a brown paper bag. He crossed the room and sat down beside his student and held out the bag. For a moment, silence reigned between them but was broken by an audible gulp from Zack. He took the bag and clutched it nervously on his lap.

“Th-thank you, sir. I’ll make sure I put it away properly this time.”

Embarrassed, Zack started to stand but Angeal’s hand on his shoulder kept him firmly where he was.

“You know how to use it, don’t you?”

“What? No, I haven’t! I mean, I don’t even have batteries for it.”

Shaking his head and clutching the bag tighter, Zack’s embarrassment grew when Angeal’s hand moved from his shoulder, stroked down over his chest and stomach, finally coming to rest on his upper thigh.

“Then,” Angeal’s voice was deep and husky as he leaned closer to Zack. “Allow me to help you with that.”

Without waiting for an answer, Angeal stood up and began raking around in his desk drawer, leaving Zack sitting on the bed, confused and slightly nervous. When Angeal slammed the drawer closed, he jumped, letting go of the bag. As it dropped, it spilled its contents and a large, pink vibrator fell to the floor and rolled towards Angeal’s feet.

“I see you’re eager,” the man said, picking up the toy and opening up the battery compartment. “You’d best take off your uniform, Zack. Lubricant stains.”

Torn between a desire to escape this humiliation and a built-in drive to obey his superior officer, Zack hesitated. Angeal, having inserted the batteries, switched on the vibrator and waved it at Zack.

“I don’t have all day. Undress, now.”

Unable to disobey a direct order, Zack began to slowly peel off his uniform, starting with his boots then moving onto his armour. Having Angeal watch him disrobe like this, eyes roaming all over his body and nodding in satisfaction as Zack’s flesh was bared, was beginning to have an effect on him. His cock stirred and, despite the embarrassment of the situation, Zack couldn’t help but grow aroused at the thought of Angeal using the vibrator on him.

When he was down to just his underwear, Zack stopped and tried to cover his groin with his hands so Angeal wouldn’t see his erection. Head bowed, he again fought the urge to bolt. A small voice in his head told him this was wrong, that he shouldn’t be feeling this way, but it was argued down by another voice, telling him that everything would be fine and he shouldn’t be nervous. Angeal spoke to him as if he were a frightened chocobo, cooing and soothing him as his strong hands ran over Zack’s smooth skin. Fingers hooked into his underpants and drew them down.

“Now, take away your hands and let me see what you’ve got,” Angeal commanded, his stern tone leaving no room for argument. “I’ll bet you’re a big boy, Zack.”

Shivering, but not because he was cold, Zack did as he was told and dropped his arms to his sides, hands balling into fists. He wanted to tell Angeal to stop – no, he wanted to ask Angeal to touch him. Conflicting thoughts warred within Zack’s mind; touch, don’t touch. Beg, don’t beg. It was all too much for him.

“Please, Sir,” he choked out. “I-I…”

“What is it Zack? Do you want me to stop?”

“No! Yes? I don’t know, Sir.”

“Then let me take care of you.”

Allowing himself to be led back to the bed, Zack knew that he had surrendered to whatever Angeal wanted. He obediently crawled onto the bed on his hands and knees, presenting his backside to his mentor. A cool liquid splashed down on his back and he gasped in surprise.

“Sssh, it’s okay. This is necessary,” Angeal explained, trailing his fingers through the liquid and trailing them down to the base of Zack’s spine. “To ease the way.”

The shock of the liquid was nothing in comparison to what he felt when a finger found its way into his anus, flexing and stroking. At the back of his mind, he had always known that was the only place for the vibrator to go, but to have a finger there…it felt wrong, but also right.

“Sir, that’s where I…you know.”

“But it feels good, doesn’t it, Zack?”

“Yes, oh yes, Sir.”

Angeal’s fingers worked on him for a time, inspiring sensations Zack never knew could exist in that part of his body. It felt incredible and his erection throbbed in support of those feelings. Just as he was growing used to Angeal’s intrusion, he felt the fingers withdraw only to be replaced moments later with something altogether larger and harder.

“You need to relax, Zack.”

He had automatically tensed up; things that big weren’t meant to go there! Nearly panicking, Zack tried to shuffle forward on his knees, away from Angeal and his instrument of torture.

“It’s okay, Zack. It’ll feel good. I promise.”

“If you say so, sir.”

Trying to put on a brave face, Zack took deep breaths and willed his body to calm down and accept the vibrator, pressing against his hole. He no longer felt aroused; he just wanted to get this over with so he could get out of there and pretend the whole thing never happened, so it was to his amazement that the vibrator slipped in so easily and only felt mildly uncomfortable.

“Okay, it’s in. I’m going to switch it on now.”

Nodding, Zack rested his head on the bed, waiting for whatever would come next. He heard the click of the switch and then there was a low buzz as the vibrator started on its lowest setting. It was pleasant enough, he thought as it gently massaged his insides. Certainly, it wasn’t as intense as he had expected so he relaxed a little more. The buzz increased, Angeal had turned it up to its second setting. Still the pulses remained quite gentle, although unlike before, it was a little more than just pleasant. His arousal started to grow again, reawakening his erection and by the time Angeal upped the setting again, his cock was hard and eager for attention. Since his hands were holding him up, Zack couldn’t touch himself; instead, he tried to straighten his legs and lower his torso so he could rub against Angeal’s bed covers.

“Would you like me to help with that?”

Angeal’s voice sounded distant, like Zack’s consciousness was floating somewhere above his body. He only vaguely heard his own answer; he was so lost in sensation.

“Yes. Yes, please Angeal. Touch me. Please touch me there.”

Angeal turned the vibrator up to its highest setting before moving around to cup Zack’s erection with his hand. By then, the vibrations in his ass were reflected by his whole body as he quivered and shook with arousal and sexual need. He rocked into Angeal’s palm, whimpering as his sensitised cock moved against rough skin. Taking the hint, Angeal’s hand formed a fist around the needy erection, creating just the right sort of stimulation Zack needed to push him over the edge and send him crashing towards an explosive orgasm.

“Aah, ah! Angeal!”

“That’s it, Zack. Come for me.”

As Angeal milked the last of his orgasm with one hand, the other carefully extracted the vibrator, leaving Zack with a feeling of emptiness, as well as being drained and exhausted, but absolutely satisfied. He allowed Angeal to roll him over onto his side and snuggled against his mentor when he stretched out beside Zack.

“And that’s how you use it, Zack.”

“Thank you for instructing me, Sir.”

“You’re welcome,” Angeal said, brushing the hair away from Zack’s damp forehead and placing a kiss there. “I hope that if you need any further lessons, you’ll come to me first.”

“I’m sure there’s a lot you can teach me, Angeal. I’m lucky to have you, Sir.”

Unable to resist the temptation to nap, Zack muttered his thanks to Angeal and closed his eyes, slipping into sleep almost immediately. Angeal had opened his eyes to something new and he had the feeling that this would not be the only time this happened.