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Make Me An Offer	By : MackyoStar Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 596 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Chapter One
- 2-Chapter Two
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**Disclaimer: I make no financial gain from this story.
Final Fantasy VII © SquareEnix**
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Make me an offer
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My eyelids opened gradually, attempting to focus through the surrounding darkness and locate the source of my disrupted sleep. My sight darted towards the gentle vibrations and the soft blinking light emitting from the wooden side table by the bed. Casting aside the heavy duvet from my legs and slipping from the mattress, I snatched the flashing phone up from the counter.

"For your sake, this better be what I want to hear." I snarled into the handset, hastily bringing it closer to my ear as I walked towards the large window and pulled the curtains back. I peered into the obscurity of the sky from behind the weather stained glass, narrowing my eyes as the caller continued to speak.

"We’ve got him this time, boss. We‘ve tracked him down to the slums with no place to run. He‘ll be shitting himself by now."

"Good." I smiled against the mouthpiece, tugging the fabric closed to block out the minimal light and the pounding sound of rain against the metallic window frame. Looking over my shoulder, I turned my sight back to the bed as unexpected movement occurred beneath the sheets. My slight smirk widened, watching as the quilt covers shifted, then finally settled in place. My tone suddenly turned stern. "Disturb me again without plausible reason and your objective won’t be the only one soiling his suit. Understand?"

"Understood, Mr. Pres. Shall I call again when we‘v-"

Sliding my thumb across the screen and ending the conversation before he could finish, I allowed the muted phone to fall from my fingers; landing with a thud to its previous location against the table as I made my way eagerly back towards the bed. Glancing down to the soft sounds of annoyance drifting up as I shadowed the now disorderly duvet, I ran a hand over the material, peeling it back and sniggering as he stirred beneath me. "Sorry. Talking too loudly, was I?"

He groaned, reluctantly pushing himself up from the mattress and running his fingers through his loose lengthy hair. He looked up to me drowsily, brushing the dark strands back from his face as he inquired about the call. That must have roused him, setting off his suspicions, wondering how the others were progressing without his aid. That’s all I needed. We’ve hardly had any sleep as it is, and now he’ll be asking unnecessary questions…which I‘m not in the mood to answer.

Regaining my position within the covers, draping them over myself, I was no longer feeling sleepy. If anything, I was feeling annoyed. Exhaling wearily, I glanced over, studying him as he unconsciously rubbed at his eyes. Well, he’s awake now and anxious, worrying about the mission he was supposed to lead. I’d have to distract him, remind him of his priorities. The only thing he needs to concern himself with tonight is me. On the plus side, it would be such a waste to overlook this additional opportunity, having him agitated and restless. I’m sure with his stamina he could easily withstand another extensive session before the night was through. And, even if he couldn’t…there was no harm in trying.

Crawling leisurely forwards, I climbed over him, forcing him back down with my weight. Lowering my sniggering mouth to his ear, I whispered suggestively against it. "Not that you have a choice in the matter, but seen as though we’ve both just been rudely disturbed, why don’t we… continue from where we previously left off?"

He remained silent, watching suspiciously from below as I distanced myself from his ear. Oh? I think a bit of gentle persuasion may be in order here.

Growling loudly, I influenced his reply, hungrily licking the side of his face as he turned it to me, progressing keenly towards his lips. Frantically I satisfied my tongue with his, administering forceful strokes and savouring the sensation as he moaned down my throat. Hmm, judging by his actions, he seemed just as enthusiastic about the idea as I did. Completely absorbed by manipulating his mouth, I instinctively passed a hand over his sculpted chest, scraping his skin roughly with my fingers as they edged eagerly towards his groin. He panted, suddenly withdrawing, surprised by my actions as my teeth tugged anxiously on his lower lip, demonstrating my growing impatience. Now look what you’ve done. You’ve got me all excited!

Leaving his mouth, I kissed desperately down his throat, appreciating the hoarse noises he made.

"I’ll try and be a little gentler with you this time. I can’t make any promises, though." I smiled darkly, licking his stomach teasingly as my probing fingers snaked behind him, brushing against his inflamed entrance once his legs had instinctively spread. The hot, tender flesh flinched slightly from my penetrating touch, obviously still rather sore from my earlier, more vigorous intrusion. Traces of my previous enjoyment were also present, the opening still feeling slightly slick. Oh well, he’ll just have to endure a little more pain for me. I‘m sure he can cope.

Guiding his parted legs further up against his chest and holding them in place, I watched his admiring eyes close in preparation. Leaning forward and manoeuvring my hips, I forced my way past his swollen walls, enjoying the heavenly torture displayed on his face as I began to energetically thrust against him. Gritting my teeth, I intensified my actions; wanting him to lose his composure and be compelled to verbally expose his delight. He steadied himself in response, breathing deeply, fingers gripping tightly hold of the mattress as his back shifted sensually across the bed. He was going to make me work hard for a vocal reaction. He’d hold it back for as long as he could. In that case… a change of strategy, perhaps?

Replacing my aggressive assaults with deep, gradual breaches, he looked up from the pillow, confused as to why I was suddenly slowing down. To be honest, I was enjoying this. The long plunges and steady withdrawals ensured that I grazed against every interior inch, over every textured ridge. He was soon adjusting to the pace, panting blissfully, even starting to relax. Leaving him completely, I laughed at the explosive desire now twitching dangerously between his legs. He was clearly un-amused by my tactics. Silent appeal from his desperate eyes pleaded with me to continue, but I was quite happy with watching him suffer, teasing him with gentle assertion when he really wanted it rough.

Yes, that’s right… beg me for it!

Smiling sinisterly, I aligned myself for re-entry; taking a firm hold of his tense hips and urging them back into place. However much I enjoyed the torment, loved the look of pure frustration on his face, I was in need of fulfilment myself. Pausing suddenly, I turned my attention towards the bedside table, reluctantly removing my hands as a familiar grating noise unwillingly caught my attention from behind.

The phone was ringing again.

"Oh, for fucks sake! Why didn’t I just turn it off?" I snarled, releasing his legs and glaring at the humming handset hammering against the wood. "This better be important!"

"Don’t move!" I warned, quickly setting an influential bite on his inner thigh before moving away towards the distraction, leaning over to the table and reaching for the phone. I swiped my thumb over the screen to answer, exhaling noisily as I brought it to my ear.

"What?"

"We’ve apprehended him, sir."

"And?" I droned, rolling my eyes with irritation. "I trust you’ve obtained what I requested?"

"No… we’ve not been able to locate it, sir. He didn’t have it on him."

I couldn’t help the noticeable sarcasm seeping into my angered reply as my grip tightened around the phone’s plastic casing, causing me to sit rigidly upright on the bed. "Shouldn’t you be searching for it then instead of hassling me? I told you what would happen if I was disturbed again without due cause."

"I know. We just thought you’d wanna be kept up to date on the situation."

"Well, I don’t." I growled, glancing down to frenzied fingers as they groped between my legs, triggering my hips to involuntary sway against their seize. I placed my free hand over his, restraining his pleasurable provoke. I was trying to convey my authority here, not moan my appreciation down the phone! Ignoring his actions, I continued to rant, wanting to get it over with quickly so I could contend with Tseng… who was clearly becoming impatient by my neglect. Don’t worry, I’ll see to you soon.

"The only thing that authorizes further interruption to my night’s proceedings is the successful acquirement of those documents. Call me again, Reno, under any other circumstances and I will--"

"I won’t. None of us will. We’ll find those docs for you, sir." Reno interrupted, cutting me off before I could conclude my threat.

"Of course you will." I smiled smugly, locking the screen as I tossed the phone carelessly to the floor. Tilting my head back slightly, teeth rashly grazed at my throat. I released the grip I had on his hand, allowing it to continue its reign, concentrating on those ravenous lips sucking urgently on my neck.

"They’re useless without you." I sighed contently, distancing myself as I lay back against the bed, encouraging him closer with seductive strokes to my parting thighs. He crawled above me, moving impulsively to my tongue as I lapped playfully at the air. He caught my open mouth with his, allowing him momentary control as he keenly straddled my hips.

"I could go and assist them with the search." He softly panted between breaths, continuing with our passionate kiss as I ignored his comment and yanked him back down by his hair. He managed to distance his mouth from mine as he pulled away to breathe, gasping slightly as he spoke. "I’d hate for you to be disappointed in the morning."

"Well, then like the rest of your Turks, Tseng you better start working a bit harder." I grinned, now highly aroused and aching to be touched. I propelled my hips upwards, forcefully grinding my enraged manhood against his to suppress the insane throbbing sensation burning in my groin. He simulated my actions, the sweet abrasion making me squirm as our lower bodies continued to chafe. Gripping his shoulders, I pushed him downwards, urging his moistened lips to acknowledge my pulsating need. Accepting my manhood into his mouth and moving with my erratic hips, he began lapping devotedly, restraining my legs in a bid to keep me still. Reaching my hands across the mattress and stretching out my arms, my fingers clung urgently to the sheets above my head, roughly dragging them down so the silken layers of material collected behind my neck.

Ah~ahhh~ this was incredible, almost unbearable as I moaned wildly and forced my clenched eyelids to open. I sat up, breaking free of his mouth’s expertise, shuffling backwards towards the headboard and gesturing Tseng to follow. Tasting the evidence of my own escaping excitement on his tongue as he eagerly met with my lips, I decided to stop wasting time. Reluctantly shoving his face away, I slipped out from beneath him, advancing immediately behind.

This time, there would be no interruptions!

Coordinating myself accordingly against the susceptible entrance, feeling around for it with my fingers before I gradually eased myself inside. I moaned with excited anticipation. The taut interior enclosed easily around my sensitive shaft, feeling so welcoming the further forward I urged my hips and I quickly settled into a heated rhythm. Involuntary sounds of aggression were noisily voiced as I yanked myself out and drove myself forcefully in. Tseng was enjoying himself too much at this point to care how he sounded, supporting his weight on his hands. He was rocking with me, pushing against my advancement and pulling away as I withdrew. Each time we collided, a throaty growl escaped through his clenched teeth; his breathing was growing rapid, his muscles tensing up. I was holding my breath, concentrating on the pressure from the tightening walls with each deep, intrusive thrust. I started grinding my pelvis against him, pleasing the surrounding skin. With one hand supporting his hip, I scraped my free fingers down his spine, delighting in the shudders and red marks they incited. Curling those fingers around his waist and squeezing the extended arousal pulsating within my grasp. I gripped it, violently jerking my clenched fist and feeling his body begin to instinctively tremble. I only wish I could see his face, the look of desperation as I persistently invaded him from behind. I knew how hard it was for him to cease his supremacy, to silently submit. I loved it. I loved seeing him yearning to interfere and take over, ignoring his assertive nature and yielding to my command. His dominating disposition was mine to restrain and he could do nothing about it - except rebel, but that would just result in more exquisite agony for him to endure, which I would gladly administer if he tried. I only hope it evokes his defiance tonight as I had plenty of energy to burn. Go on, Tseng. I dare you to!

His head dropped down to the mattress, his face burrowed within the sheets. He placed his hand over mine, firmly squeezing as I continued to aggravate his abused manhood; an indication that he was close and a silent petition to end his glorious torment. Crying out with agonized elation, his essence coated my fingers and his buckling hips continued to convulse against my grip. I distanced my hand, returning my hold to his thighs and drove myself in so forcefully, so severely, that I nearly knocked us both off of the bed. It wasn’t long before my release erupted, sending intense jolts of intoxicating satisfaction down through my tingling limps. I relished it, continuing to rock myself fiercely, stealing every sensual second until my knees could no longer sustain my stance. I collapsed next to him, too fulfilled to move, trying to hold on to that amazing rush that was over just far too fast by caressing my exhausted arousal. Holy shit… I needed that!

We lay there, wheezing heavily, waiting for our erratic breathing to settle. I glanced down to my moistened fingers, admiring them as I brought them up to rest over my fluctuating chest. I turned my head to Tseng, smiling with immense approval when he eventually opened his eyes.

"You’ve more than served your purpose for tonight, Tseng. Exceptionally well, I might add. I just hope that Reno and the others please me tomorrow with equally outstanding results. I’m counting on their success."

"As am I." Tseng panted, shuffling up closer and lowering his head as he spoke. "I’m sure the three of them are more than capable of completing your request without my intervention. I have faith in them."

"Well, we‘ll see just how well they coped tonight without you being there to hold their hands." I smirked, brushing the back of my hand gently down his perspiring face, and smiling as he affectionately licked at my fingers. "Until then, you’d best get some rest. I’ll be awake early in the morning, and having breakfast with you won’t be the first thing on my mind."
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