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Taming the Fates Amidst Chaos

By: LadyVorlana
folder Final Fantasy Anime › Final Fantasy 7: Advent Children
Rating: Adult ++
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Chapter 25

'Internal thought'

'CHAOS SPEAKING'

~ (Time and/or story focus shift)

Chapter 25

"We understand and submit to your desires."

Despite the flat tone, Yazoo felt a shiver run up his spine at those words. His arousal, which had softened in the moments after Chaos left, flared back to life. He ignored it however, instead focusing on the beautiful figure in front of him. Running his fingers lightly on Sin's chest, he paused at what appeared to be a fresh scar just over the man's heart. The skin there seemed warmer and, from the hitch in the slave's breathing, rather sensitive.

The Remnant made a mental note of it and continued his light caresses. As his fingers mapped the dips and scars that ran all over the front of the collared man's torso, he spoke softly, his voice heavy with desire and seduction, "It's amazing, you know. The mind can forget so many things, blur all sorts of important details. But the skin, the nerves, the entire body remembers. All it takes is a caress, a scent, or a single word and your body will feel all the little things your mind forgot. It holds the sensations of absolute pain or ultimate pleasure, waiting for us to let our guard down so it can remind us. Like a wound that never truly heals."

He paused, his blue-green eyes glowing with hunger but tinged with sadness as he looked again at the scar over Sin's heart. "So many..." He whispered and leaned in closer, his soft silver strands falling against the winged slave's skin. He darted his tongue out, licking the dried blood off of the wound and soothing the irritated redness for a moment, "So many have marked you, left you with countless scars and unnameable hurts. I want to be different. I want my mark to be something no one else can see but will stay far longer than these scars."

Standing upright once more, Yazoo studied the slave's face and smirked. Sin had given no reaction, as ordered, but there was something there. A small flush had appeared in the pale cheeks and his breathing didn't seem quite as calm as before.

The young Remnant felt his confident smirk grow as his eyes traveled lower to a rather tight bulge in the tattered, leather pants. He felt his mouth go dry but quickly diverted his thoughts. 'I will be saving that for last.' He moved around the collared man, his teasing caresses now running along Sin's spine. Purple fur sprouted in a thin streak in the middle and spread to the width of the large tail that was currently laying relaxed, several inches resting on the forest floor.

Yazoo couldn't resist the urge and soon found himself petting the base of the thick appendage. He paused as he noticed a distinct hitch in Sin's breathing, but the slave quickly noticed his error and calmly exhaled. 'Hm. Probably has no sexual experience with his own sensitive spots. Father and the other scientists were always too focused on their own pleasures to worry about their...subject's.'

He continued to stroke the furry tail with one hand as his other traced upward to the winged shoulders. Long, slender fingers danced over the connection between pale skin and one of the red, leathery wings. A soft noise reached his ears, something akin to a whimper, but it passed too quickly for him to be sure. Yazoo tightened his grip on Sin's tail, adding pressure until he was sure it was painful, "I will only remind you of this only one time Sin. I want you to remain silent and still, focused only on the things I do and say to you, understand?" Sin had his eyes cast downward in guilt but he gave a small nod, "Good, then I will let it go this once because I believe many of these are new sensations for you. They probably feel a little overwhelming. But you must control yourself as much as possible. Don't fail me again."

Yazoo let the silence reign for a moment as he resumed stroking the soft fur. As the tenseness began to ease out of the winged man, the Remnant sofly whispered, "You see Sin, as long as you obey, a punishment does not have to be a painful thing." He stepped closer, pressing his bared chest against the winged back and making known his own trapped erection, "As you can tell, I am enjoying this very much, my pet."

Sin had to work very hard to suppress a shudder from those words. At that moment, he would have given anything to truly be this man's pet. Every touch and every breath that brushed his skin unleashed a fire in his blood. He had never felt so utterly dependent on the actions of another. Before, when his Master had been training him, his body had been used to give others pleasure but for him it was often painful and he would bleed. The slave did not complain, perfectly obedient to the needs of his Master, but this was different. Though his arousal was growing uncomfortable, if he was allowed, he could have begged for the silver-haired man to keep up this delicious torture.

To his disappointment, the warm hand left his tail. Sin worried for a moment that he had done something wrong again. He fears were quieted however, as the soothing fingers danced along the outer edge of one of his wings. Then, the Remnant's other hand reached around to the collared man's stomach, pulling him closer to the warm, slender body behind him. Sin was very aware of the man's arousal and surprised at the patience and restraint he contained. The slender digits traced lower, rubbing along his hips, thighs, everything still covered in black leather except for the one area that cried for the touch the most. It was strange and a little frightening how this man seemed to know all of his weakest spots, all of the areas that his teasing touch would ignite. Sin had never doubted his control before but he realized now how weak he had become.

Yazoo closely watched what could be seen of the slave's face. The fleeting images of emotional conflict were amusing but, when he saw a flash of understanding and determination in the eerie black and crimson, he grinned. 'Now we can get to the fun part.' The 'punishment' he had devised had not been merely for his own sake, but for that of Sin's and those trapped within as well. If the slave did not learn to cover up everything that his human and demon counterparts brought out in him, it would be dangerous. Loz would miss most of the signs in the winged man's body language but their older brother was another story entirely.

Yazoo let go of these thought for the moment, turning his attention to the more pleasant activities ahead. Grabbing a firm hold of the dark, multi-colored hair, he pulled Sin's head back and ran his tongue along the sensitive outer edge of his ear, "You have been good Sin. I think you might have learned your lesson." There was a smirk to the Remnant's tone as his voice became deeper, sending shivers through every nerve in the collared man's body, "Relax and let yourself go now. I want to hear your desire for me."

That devilish tongue snaked out once again and Sin closed his eyes, letting loose a shuddering moan. He felt the Remnant quickly loosen the belt from what remained of his pants and was grateful when the shredded, black leather fell to the ground. Most of the constrictive pain vanished as his member was freed into the night air. The contrast of cool air and warm flesh, as the electric caresses returned on his overheated skin, was almost more than he could handle at this point.

Yazoo knew the collared slave was close. He wrapped his hand around the weeping erection, spreading slick precum over the throbbing shaft. He moved his mouth away from Sin's sensitive ear, instead nipping along the pale shoulders. He pumped harder as gasps changed to loud groans and moved lower, running his tongue along the sensitive junction where wing met flesh. As the moans faded into broken, desperate pleas, he whispered, "Let it go, my pet."

Sin felt sharp teeth clamp down at the base of his wing and the painful shock sent him over the edge. Yazoo moved his hand quickly as the man let out a harsh cry, catching most of his warm seed. Moving to stand in front of the shaken slave, he licked the fluid clean from his long fingers. The dark haired slave simply stared in wonder as the Remnant smirked and planted a soft kiss on his lips, "Beautiful."

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A/N: I know this is a little bit short but once I got to the end of that, I just couldn't add anything more...damn that was a pretty scene in my head. Hope you guys like it as much as I did!

SapphireDog
You enjoy tourturing me, don't you?

Urg! I don't want to have to inflict pain but.... *jabs dull end of paperclip in frizz's belly 'warmly'* But I will If I Have To.

Though I am interested to see were you take this on your own! So I NOT going to give you and suggestions :D *hint*maybe some blood play ya?*hint*

AND OMG! *reads your lovely hint about threesome over and over*
Frizz: Torture is just so lovely and fun. Fair warning with jabbing me, I am in a very dominative mood at the moment. And I still have red silk ribbons...I might just decide to tie you up and let Vincent have his evil way with you. Turnabout is foreplay...er' I mean fair play! LOL

P.S. There are at least two different threesomes planned in this little twisted story of mine

Kuragari
O.O you evil evil evil little person!!!! I mean that in a loving manner I swear. lol. gosh dangit! I wanna know what that name means. I'm flattered you like my work. I'll let you know when I've got the picture finished. still eagerly awaiting another chapter!!!
Frizz: Mwahahaha! Evilness is so lovely. You will just have to wait for a little while on an explanation with the name...it is very important. I can't wait to see what you do on that pic! The Vincent and Cerberus pic you have up is just so lovely

Anonymous Sister of the Author
DAMNIT!! YOU'RE EVIL!!!

that's all fine and dandy because it's my job to eradicate evil!!!! ...once i'm healed, of course.

use your time wisely, mortal!

ASOTA
Frizz:Why is everyone suddenly insisting that I am evil?

Anonymous Sister of the Author
hahahaha!!! kuragari called you little!!!! hahahaha!!!!
ASOTA
Frizz: Hmmm...be careful what you say, my dear....I could very well just decide to give Yazoo to someone else

Ainaloth
Aw I like your version better anyway! XD

Hmm, I think I'd like Vincent to have Yazoo for himself just this once atleast. It WOULD be hot to have Sin share Yazoo with Vince, but I just...want some VINCENT/YAZOO FRICKIN LOVIN!!! XD

...excuse me.
Frizz: Oh there will be some Vincent/Yazoo smut...just not right away...hopefully the Sin/Yazoo loving will tide you over

SapphireDog
Ten bucks says ASOTA is also short.

Haha the Little Immortal! :D
Frizz: Little people pack one hell of a punch, trust me!

Emo_Panda
Emo_Panda: @_@... X_x

Zack: I have yet another prepared statement from Emo_Panda. As you can see she's passed out, but not from our 'fun'. She passed out from what she likes to call "Yaoi Withdrawal" XD...But she says: "Keep up the great work and update soon. I can't wait for the delicious smexy smut"
Frizz: Hopefully this was a good enough fix to keep you awake for a little while longer. Don't worry, there should be some hardcore stuff next chapter!
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