All That Remains
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
827
Reviews:
4
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.
Memory
Disclaimer: I do not own Sephiroth, Vincent, or any other characters in this fan-fic. (Although I wish I did.) They are property of SquareEnix.
A/N: Thanks for checking out my story. ^^ This is my first ever fan fiction upload, so I do hope it goes over well. Please enjoy.
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Chapter 1: Memory
I remember waking up to a warm breath against my cheek. Something that I had not felt for a long time, and it almost brought me to tears as a wave of thoughts containing Lucrecia, my love, flooded my mind. I quickly pushed them back however, having done this many times before, as I was not one to become emotional. I forced my sleep-heavy eyes open for the first time in ages and awoke, almost startlingly, to a face that was so like hers it nearly made my cry.
But these eyes were a brilliant aqua, and as I became more adjusted to the sight before me, I saw that this man… his hair was silver as well. My eyes darted across his face in disbelief, and I whispered his name in a quiet, raspy voice …
“Sephiroth.”
“It seems I need no introduction, then.” He replied from above me, a smirk lingering on his lips and a hunger that I just couldn’t quite identify in his eyes.
I tried to sit up, my muscles aching at the attempt, but I was forcefully pushed back down by Sephiroth’s strong, leather-clad hands. I must have given him a painfully confused look, as his smirk widened and he spoke again, “I apologize for my intrusion, Vincent Valentine, but you see, I’ve heard so much about you and I just had to see you for myself.”
The hunger in his aqua eyes became far more evident as he gazed into my ruby ones. “You’re far more beautiful than I had expected.” He chuckled slightly, however I gave him no response. “Here I was thinking that you’d be some kind of hideous beast.” The smirk again grew and I felt the muscles in my left hand tighten and the metal of my glove clink as I clenched my deformed fist. I, in fact, was a hideous beast, as much as I hated to admit it.
I knew he could sense my aggravation, and I should have foreseen that he would drive me further into it, but I lay still, unmoving except for my clenched fist.
“It seems my father wasn’t as cruel to you as I’ve heard. But of course, you are ‘living’ in a box.” He sneered and I lost my temper, lunging forward and aiming for his exposed neck with my clawed arm. However, he caught it, and I gasped in slight shock. He was fast, obviously more than just human to have been able to catch my demonic claw. But of course he was, he had been experimented on just as I had been, or so I had heard through Lucrecia all those years ago. I pitied him, that he might share such a fate as I.
I suppose he was smirking due to the fact that I was angry and apparently, completely at his mercy and I think I smirked back, somewhat glad that he might suffer like I did. And as I did so, his smirk seemed to rival mine, getting much bigger and full of the same hunger that I could still see burning within his eyes. He spoke to me again, his voice and his entire essence now starved for something I still could not quite place.
“You have most certainly captured my interest, Mister Valentine.” He whispered, holding me up inches from his porcelain face. And I then recognized the hunger looming behind his gem-like eyes. Was it… lust?
He paused, loosening his grip on my metal-clad wrist and lowering me back down to how I had been lying only moments before. I didn’t want to lie like that again though, as I had for so long. But it was the only way that I could escape the world that had betrayed me so.
My thoughts were interrupted as he spoke to me again, his hand moving up to gently graze my frozen cheek. “You don’t even realize how long I had been watching you sleep. Like a fragile frozen rose. I can see why she held such an interest in you.”
I knew he meant Lucrecia, and if I had still had a heartbeat, it would have stopped. He looked so much like her.
And then he did something that I should have expected from the hunger in his eyes and surrounding his entire self. He leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss upon my icy lips. His were surprisingly cold as well. But the gentleness of it only lingered for a moment as it became more fierce and demanding.
My body didn’t move, and I didn’t know if it was because of my unused muscles or the fact that the man above me was all that was left of my diminished love. I think it was the later of the two, as I felt my lips begin move in time with his, and I felt as if I was kissing her again like I had so long ago.
I felt him smile into the kiss and his tongue push into my mouth. I softly moaned. Not something I would normally do, but I could only think of her; her face, her smile, her body against mine while she still was with me. It drove me mad, but I felt at peace again having this little bit of Lucrecia come back to me.
Our tongues clashed for what seemed like an eternity, until he broke our kiss. I felt cheated. I wanted more of him, because he was like her. I wanted to once again share my love with her… and he was the closest thing to her. It may have been pathetic, but it put me at ease.
“Do you want more, Valentine?” He grinned and licked my lower lip, sending a shiver to course through my body. “Do you want more of all that is left of her?”
My ruby eyes widened, but I did not reply, as his lips were on mine again, moving in a feverish way, causing mine to follow suit and I felt his strong hands begin to unclasp the red cloak that I had worn for the longest time. To hide myself.
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Yay. Hehe. No yaoi yet, but much smex coming soon. I'm half way done chapter two as I write this, so stay tuned. ^^
A/N: Thanks for checking out my story. ^^ This is my first ever fan fiction upload, so I do hope it goes over well. Please enjoy.
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Chapter 1: Memory
I remember waking up to a warm breath against my cheek. Something that I had not felt for a long time, and it almost brought me to tears as a wave of thoughts containing Lucrecia, my love, flooded my mind. I quickly pushed them back however, having done this many times before, as I was not one to become emotional. I forced my sleep-heavy eyes open for the first time in ages and awoke, almost startlingly, to a face that was so like hers it nearly made my cry.
But these eyes were a brilliant aqua, and as I became more adjusted to the sight before me, I saw that this man… his hair was silver as well. My eyes darted across his face in disbelief, and I whispered his name in a quiet, raspy voice …
“Sephiroth.”
“It seems I need no introduction, then.” He replied from above me, a smirk lingering on his lips and a hunger that I just couldn’t quite identify in his eyes.
I tried to sit up, my muscles aching at the attempt, but I was forcefully pushed back down by Sephiroth’s strong, leather-clad hands. I must have given him a painfully confused look, as his smirk widened and he spoke again, “I apologize for my intrusion, Vincent Valentine, but you see, I’ve heard so much about you and I just had to see you for myself.”
The hunger in his aqua eyes became far more evident as he gazed into my ruby ones. “You’re far more beautiful than I had expected.” He chuckled slightly, however I gave him no response. “Here I was thinking that you’d be some kind of hideous beast.” The smirk again grew and I felt the muscles in my left hand tighten and the metal of my glove clink as I clenched my deformed fist. I, in fact, was a hideous beast, as much as I hated to admit it.
I knew he could sense my aggravation, and I should have foreseen that he would drive me further into it, but I lay still, unmoving except for my clenched fist.
“It seems my father wasn’t as cruel to you as I’ve heard. But of course, you are ‘living’ in a box.” He sneered and I lost my temper, lunging forward and aiming for his exposed neck with my clawed arm. However, he caught it, and I gasped in slight shock. He was fast, obviously more than just human to have been able to catch my demonic claw. But of course he was, he had been experimented on just as I had been, or so I had heard through Lucrecia all those years ago. I pitied him, that he might share such a fate as I.
I suppose he was smirking due to the fact that I was angry and apparently, completely at his mercy and I think I smirked back, somewhat glad that he might suffer like I did. And as I did so, his smirk seemed to rival mine, getting much bigger and full of the same hunger that I could still see burning within his eyes. He spoke to me again, his voice and his entire essence now starved for something I still could not quite place.
“You have most certainly captured my interest, Mister Valentine.” He whispered, holding me up inches from his porcelain face. And I then recognized the hunger looming behind his gem-like eyes. Was it… lust?
He paused, loosening his grip on my metal-clad wrist and lowering me back down to how I had been lying only moments before. I didn’t want to lie like that again though, as I had for so long. But it was the only way that I could escape the world that had betrayed me so.
My thoughts were interrupted as he spoke to me again, his hand moving up to gently graze my frozen cheek. “You don’t even realize how long I had been watching you sleep. Like a fragile frozen rose. I can see why she held such an interest in you.”
I knew he meant Lucrecia, and if I had still had a heartbeat, it would have stopped. He looked so much like her.
And then he did something that I should have expected from the hunger in his eyes and surrounding his entire self. He leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss upon my icy lips. His were surprisingly cold as well. But the gentleness of it only lingered for a moment as it became more fierce and demanding.
My body didn’t move, and I didn’t know if it was because of my unused muscles or the fact that the man above me was all that was left of my diminished love. I think it was the later of the two, as I felt my lips begin move in time with his, and I felt as if I was kissing her again like I had so long ago.
I felt him smile into the kiss and his tongue push into my mouth. I softly moaned. Not something I would normally do, but I could only think of her; her face, her smile, her body against mine while she still was with me. It drove me mad, but I felt at peace again having this little bit of Lucrecia come back to me.
Our tongues clashed for what seemed like an eternity, until he broke our kiss. I felt cheated. I wanted more of him, because he was like her. I wanted to once again share my love with her… and he was the closest thing to her. It may have been pathetic, but it put me at ease.
“Do you want more, Valentine?” He grinned and licked my lower lip, sending a shiver to course through my body. “Do you want more of all that is left of her?”
My ruby eyes widened, but I did not reply, as his lips were on mine again, moving in a feverish way, causing mine to follow suit and I felt his strong hands begin to unclasp the red cloak that I had worn for the longest time. To hide myself.
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Yay. Hehe. No yaoi yet, but much smex coming soon. I'm half way done chapter two as I write this, so stay tuned. ^^