Travesty of Life
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Final Fantasy VII › General
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Adult +
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2
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645
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Currently Reading:
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Category:
Final Fantasy VII › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
645
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
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.
Travesty of Life
*Hear me blab just a bit* This is my first story submition here, so be gentle =P
ANYWHO! U can also find it on Deviant art ( the-stoned.deviantart.com ) along with other fancy stuff I draw =3
Travesty of Life- Part1
Once again it was one of those nights…
Kadaj was running down a small, narrow and almost dark hallway. Voodoo masks hanging on the walls made him shiver a bit. Suddenly a door to his right opened and a strong hand pulled him in.
He found himself in a dark room, witch was only illuminated by big, bloody red candles. Everything else was dark black, ceiling, walls, and even a black soft carpet on a black floor. Room lacked in furniture, but in the middle of it was a bed, covered with black silk sheet witch could fit at least four or five people.
*why this is so familiar…this room, I’ve seen it before…*
Soon he felt the same strong but still gentle hands on he’s waist, holding him from behind. He made a soft barely audible moan, when one of the same hands slowly slid down, closer to his lover part. Then he felt soft lips, soft and gentle as rose petals sucking on his neck, moving along it with a tip of a tongue, licking the back of Kadaj’s ear and playfully biting it.
“ I want you so bad my little brother…”
*yes, take me, make me yours, do what ever you please, take me now, fuck me*
“I’m going to screw you till you’ll be to week to even walk”
Kadaj wasn’t capable of doing anything except for moaning as loud as he could.
“You would love that, wouldn’t you?”
“ yes…” Kadaj was failing miserably trying to control his own lust.
“Say it louder”
“ YES! Yazoo, please I can’t wait much longer! ”
At this point Kadaj was strongly pushed and fell on the soft bed room sheets, face down and his whole body shaking with uncontrollable need. With the same force, his pants and jacket were ripped off. Kadaj only smiled to himself ,feeling his need only grow bigger as he felt a hard member, pushing slowly inside of his tight passage. It felt so good, inch by inch……………
“Kadaj !!! Wake up you laze punk ass! You are almost late for school!”
Yazoo’s voice came unexpectedly, so Kadaj almost jumped up from the bed, but instantly sat down with his knees bend.
“Its almost 7:30, breakfast is ready and starting to get colder by the minute.” Yazoo voice was calm as always, but Kadaj could feel a cheerful tune in it, guess that meant that Yazoo was all good moody today.
“Breakfast….” Kadaj was still half asleep.
“Yep, I’ve made you pancakes! ”
“Pancakes….thanks….I’m almost awake…..give me 5 more minutes….. ” at that thought Kadaj relaxed his body and straitened his lags, giving his brother a pretty nice view of a strong erection under a thin blanket. He only understood that something was wrong when he saw both Yazoo’s eyes and smile widening. His bro came up to him and sat on the edge of the bed. Kadaj with an unbelievable speed tried to cover his lover part, he felt himself blushing deeply, in fact he was tomato red.
“ Aww, little bro, don’t worry about a thing, you’re just going through your puberty state, so your own body is playing tricks on you, there’s nothing to be ashamed of.” Yazoo petted Kadaj’s head and walked out of the room.
*such weird dreams… * Kadaj thought to himself *How can they even feel so real? How can I feel every little detail, if I’m still a virgin…..*
ANYWHO! U can also find it on Deviant art ( the-stoned.deviantart.com ) along with other fancy stuff I draw =3
Travesty of Life- Part1
Once again it was one of those nights…
Kadaj was running down a small, narrow and almost dark hallway. Voodoo masks hanging on the walls made him shiver a bit. Suddenly a door to his right opened and a strong hand pulled him in.
He found himself in a dark room, witch was only illuminated by big, bloody red candles. Everything else was dark black, ceiling, walls, and even a black soft carpet on a black floor. Room lacked in furniture, but in the middle of it was a bed, covered with black silk sheet witch could fit at least four or five people.
*why this is so familiar…this room, I’ve seen it before…*
Soon he felt the same strong but still gentle hands on he’s waist, holding him from behind. He made a soft barely audible moan, when one of the same hands slowly slid down, closer to his lover part. Then he felt soft lips, soft and gentle as rose petals sucking on his neck, moving along it with a tip of a tongue, licking the back of Kadaj’s ear and playfully biting it.
“ I want you so bad my little brother…”
*yes, take me, make me yours, do what ever you please, take me now, fuck me*
“I’m going to screw you till you’ll be to week to even walk”
Kadaj wasn’t capable of doing anything except for moaning as loud as he could.
“You would love that, wouldn’t you?”
“ yes…” Kadaj was failing miserably trying to control his own lust.
“Say it louder”
“ YES! Yazoo, please I can’t wait much longer! ”
At this point Kadaj was strongly pushed and fell on the soft bed room sheets, face down and his whole body shaking with uncontrollable need. With the same force, his pants and jacket were ripped off. Kadaj only smiled to himself ,feeling his need only grow bigger as he felt a hard member, pushing slowly inside of his tight passage. It felt so good, inch by inch……………
“Kadaj !!! Wake up you laze punk ass! You are almost late for school!”
Yazoo’s voice came unexpectedly, so Kadaj almost jumped up from the bed, but instantly sat down with his knees bend.
“Its almost 7:30, breakfast is ready and starting to get colder by the minute.” Yazoo voice was calm as always, but Kadaj could feel a cheerful tune in it, guess that meant that Yazoo was all good moody today.
“Breakfast….” Kadaj was still half asleep.
“Yep, I’ve made you pancakes! ”
“Pancakes….thanks….I’m almost awake…..give me 5 more minutes….. ” at that thought Kadaj relaxed his body and straitened his lags, giving his brother a pretty nice view of a strong erection under a thin blanket. He only understood that something was wrong when he saw both Yazoo’s eyes and smile widening. His bro came up to him and sat on the edge of the bed. Kadaj with an unbelievable speed tried to cover his lover part, he felt himself blushing deeply, in fact he was tomato red.
“ Aww, little bro, don’t worry about a thing, you’re just going through your puberty state, so your own body is playing tricks on you, there’s nothing to be ashamed of.” Yazoo petted Kadaj’s head and walked out of the room.
*such weird dreams… * Kadaj thought to himself *How can they even feel so real? How can I feel every little detail, if I’m still a virgin…..*