For all the Sephiroth addicts

Anani’s demise …. Discovery..

WARNING: YURI/YAOI/ABUSIVE LANGUAGE/ANAL/ORAL


A/n; for all you brave souls who are/trying to wrestle through Sephiroth Soul Redemption, i am posting some eye candy ( fanfiction art) on the link at the bottom under the folder name Sephiroth Soul Redemption, it is not complete, i still have to colour some of the drawings of the characters i have made up for that story, it will help you get into it more i think. ( It did for me, especially after creating Enak, Erik and Jeh-ri)


She ran all the way back to her room, her heart racing.. she couldn’t believe it, she had touched him! Sure it had been innocent enough, and so subtle, but she had seen the slight shift in the lids around his eyes, and he hadn’t reprimanded or rebuked her.
She fell face down on her bed, and buried her face in the hand that had collected just the smallest amount of his sweat.
She heard the door open behind her as her roommate Yuki entered.

“So.. you have been with that white haired guy again, haven’t you.” She asked her eyes knowing and challenging. Her silence said enough, as did the skin on her cheeks as she blushed furiously. “By Gaia, you really are in love, aren’t you.” She said, her voice now taking on a tone of such concern, it caused her to turn over and look her in the eye.

The concern rapidly made room for another expression, as she laid down beside her roommate, and gently ran a hand over her back. She realised Yuki resented her affection towards the enigmatic teenager, as she more than once expressed her feelings toward Anani.
Her mind still swimming in her tiny moment of intimacy, she turned over, and placed her hand against Yuki’s face.

The black haired girl turned her head to press her face into the warm palm, then she caught the scent that still clung there and Anani saw her gaze shift.
“Oh.. you touched him.” She sighed, as she hugged her arm against her chest, her breathing sped up, and Anani knew what would happen next. It had been happening a lot lately, and her body was so needy, so desperate for tenderness, she gave in once again to her roommates affections.

Yuki laid down, and pressed her body against hers, her nose and mouth still pressed into Anani’s hand, as Sephiroth’s essence worked into her mind. Her hand totally on automatic pilot, it slid under the waistband of her soft tracksuit pants, and effortlessly found Anani’s tender spots, as he circled her tiny erect button with her fingertip. She finally pulled her face away and kissed the dark blond girl, her lips caressing and enveloping.

Anani pulled her t-shirt off and Yuki undid the clasp on her sternum, releasing her breasts.
“Anani.. you really want him?” Yuki whispered, ”You want him inside you, to take you?” her mouth moving against the tiny downy hairs on her earlobe, and Anani shivered, at the thought of his lips doing that, being there.

“I do..” she moaned, her voice sounding strange and strangled in her ears.

“Come with me.” Yuki said suddenly, as she got up, and pulled her clothes off.

“Why? Where are we going?” Anani panted, as the spell was rudely broken.

“Just in there.” she said and hitched her thumb toward the bathroom door. Anani shrugged, and followed the black haired girl inside. “Guys don’t really like a lot of hair down here. Besides, you get really sensitive you’re bare.” Yuki said, as she produced a tube of lubricant and a safety razor.

“Please don’t take it all off, I don’t like looking like a little girl.” Anani said, as Yuki squeezed some of the jelly in her hand and rubbed it over her hairy mound.

“Lay down.” Yuki instructed, after laying down a large towel on the cold bathroom floor. Anani obeyed willingly, spreading her legs as she felt herself open up to Yuki, who pulled the pins out that held her thigh long black mane in a bun in the nape of her neck. She smiled as she saw the dark blond writhe on the floor as the dark silk fell on her lower abdomen, making the muscles spasm.

She turned the water off that ran in the small bathtub, and tested the temperature. Not too warm, not to cold. She didn’t want Anani’s cute little pussy get razor-burned.

Yuki dipped the razor in the water, and tensed one of the labia between her experienced fingers. Then with short controlled strokes, she shaved the dark hair away, revealing the pink shiny skin underneath.

Anani closed her eyes, and surrendered completely, as stroked and teased with the razor around her aching button, that just begged to be touched. The labia between her legs now exposed and clean, Yuki turned her attention to the front, reducing the triangle there, and created a narrow strip of short hairs.

“Get in the bath, let’s get you cleaned up.” The black haired girl said, and started to scoop the warm water over Anani’s lips, removing the lube and the loose hairs. Then she took the showerhead off the wall and turned the water back on. After testing the temperature, she rinsed the last of the hairs away, and seeing the pink flesh all ready and bare, decided Anani had been tortured enough for tonight.

She took the tiny erection between her lips and swiped her tongue side to side. Anani turned around on her back easily, now the small bathtub was wet and slippery, and pulled Yuki’s hips down toward her mouth. She had to smile when she noticed her ‘haircut’ resembled her own. Maybe this was Yuki’s way of saying to her would be boyfriend; “I was here first!’

“I know what you are thinking, sweetheart.” Yuki panted, as she sat back a bit, revelling in Anani’s mouth, gently rolling her hips around her tongue.” You are wandering if he will be as good as me..” now swinging her head from side to side, letting the sodden strands of hair caress Anani’s convulsing belly and thighs. “Well.. forget it.. my love.. guys suck at eating pussy…” she moaned as he bend down again, and suddenly thrust her fingers hard in Anani’s fleshy rose.

Anani moaned and spread her legs as wide as the bathtub allowed, grabbing and clenching her muscles against the invading fingers.
Yuki scissored her digits outward, as she slid it in and out, adding a third, careful now as she could feel the hymen stretch against her fingertips.

“Anani, let me prepare you for him.. he will hurt you badly otherwise..” She said, using it as an excuse really, as he secretly dreamed of popping Anani’s cherry. “I mean, he will still be your first man..” she murmured as she kissed the insides of the dark blond’s thighs.

Anani’s mind was a mess of lust and desire and she only half comprehended of what Yuki was suggesting. “Ohh Yuki.. do it.. do it..” she panted, as she pushed her own fingers into the wet vulva above her, curling her fingers to push against the bladder, and Yuki moaned.

The black haired girl started another assault on Anani’s clit, getting her as close to breaking point as she could, and just as the felt the muscles swell into her climax, she pushed her three fingers in, as hard as she could.

Just as her hymen burst, Anani threw her head back and yelped. The two sensations of pleasure and pain slammed into her body and mind, as she bucked wildly under the raven haired girl. She heaved and trembled, feeling tears rise, as they streamed hot and salty down her cheeks. “Oh Yuki..” she sobbed, the confusion in her mind too heavy as the gravitation between her girlfriend and Sephiroth collided. She never felt more happy and miserable at the same time.

Yuki reached her own climax, as the thought of having taking her beloved roommates virginity didn’t as much as lift her over her edge, it threw her clear across, and she cried out, hugging her friends hips to her chest. Hearing how Anani’s emotions flooded out she let go and turned around. He reached up and grabbed a towel of the rack that she tenderly wrapped around her sobbing friend. After drying her off, she lead her to the bed, where they lay wrapped in each other’s arms.

After a while she calmed down, and quietly gazed in the deep burned sienna of Yuki’s eyes, now strangely distant.
“You think he is creepy, don’t you.” Anani said, trying not to sound too defensive.

“Kind of.. it is just his face, it is so.. delicate” effeminate, beautiful , “I mean he makes the most pretty girls out there look like hags.” She smiled when she said that, trying to soften the remark. Anani smiled against Yuki’s arms, that where still protectively wrapped around her.

“Anani, don’t get me wrong, it is just, when they are that.. “ Handsome isn’t the right word, it doesn’t do it justice, she thought. “beautiful, in my experience, they tend to be… you know, gay.” There, she had said it.

Anani felt a cold hard fist clench around her heart. She hadn’t considered that possibility at all...oh good Gaia, what if it where true, what if he wasn’t interested in her in that way, what if she just had been kidding herself?

“I mean, I have had the same thing happen to me a couple of times, sweetheart, and it just hurts so bad.” Yuki whispered and when she had felt Anani tense, hugged her tighter, as if to shield her from the pain within. “I would spare you that pain, but.. I know you have to find out for yourself, I mean.. I could be wrong.” I hope I am.. I really do, even if it means you wont want to be with me anymore..

Yuki felt glad as Anani settled against her, and after a while she could tell by the deep regular breathing, that she had fallen asleep. I will miss you, Anani. I just had high hopes for us, for the future.. Yuki sighed, and found herself drift off not too long after.


* * * * * *

He saw her again as she stood in line to get her breakfast. She hadn’t noticed him as he had come in through another entrance, and she stood her with her back facing him. She wore a tight fitting low cut top that left a very large patch of skin at her back exposed. He could see the tiny bumps of the vertebrae rise under her skin, her ponytail swayed over her partially bare shoulders as her head moved.

He stood right behind her, a couple of feet away, and wandered if he could alert her to his presence, but just saying her name in his ghost. He closed his eyes, and called her…~ Anani.. turn around.~

She felt something tickle at the back of her neck, then it entered her mind, and she thought she heard something really softly, just over the edge of her subconscious ness. She carefully turned her head, and looked straight into the aquamarine interrupted only by the thinnest of vertical pupils.

It seemed to swallow her mind, and she couldn’t tear herself away from that gaze. She became aware that people behind the owner of the eyes where now moving around them, as they where holding up the line, but the brief impatient noises that reached her ears couldn’t break the spell she was under. Then he ever so gently nudged her elbow, and she turned to retake her place in the line.

He was once again faced with the fair skin where her neck and shoulder merged. He really wanted… to just.. rest his head there, to lay his face against that soft pale stretch of skin, to sink in his teeth ever so gently. He opted to just trace the tip of his index finger along the side of the hand that hung at her side, tracing the skin from her wrist to the tip of her fourth finger.

Then she received her tray of food, and turned to face him, gave him the benefit of her blushing cheeks and smiled, before she moved off to the table she shared with her friends.

* * * * * * *

He didn’t see her that night, as arising circumstances kept him inside his room. Most of which, well actually all of it, having to do with a rising thought that had occupied him slightly over the last days, and it had something to do with a certain roommate who was under the impression he needed to be educated in certain areas.

As he entered their room, he was faced with something he thought he would never see. Zach had almost tidied away all the mess that littered the floor, his bed, his desk, actually every surface of his half of the room.

“Zach, are you sick or something?” Sephiroth asked as he now could actually see what colour the carpet had on his messy roommates area. “This is actually quite shocking, I think I need therapy.”

“Aahhh poor baby!” I’ll let Professor Hojo know you are in need of some extra attention. Speaking of Mr High and Mighty Nasty-ness, you are wanted for your treatments tomorrow.” Zach said, bringing the news carefully as he knew Sephiroth both hated the treatments and abhorred the Professors presence. His silver haired friend visibly cringed at the thought, and Zach had to feel sorry for him. He walked up to him, and placed a hand on his shoulder. “Don’t worry, Seph. I’ll take tomorrow off and take care of you.” It made Sephiroth smile at the amount of concern his seemingly happy-go-lucky roommate was capable of.

Zach picked up some dirty clothing off the floor, and moved to throw them into the hamper in the bathroom. As if something took hold of his actions, he moved to follow his friend, and when he turned to leave the bathroom again, he was faced with a hard muscular arm blocking his exit. “Is there something you wanted, Seph?” he asked, surprised and a little taken aback by this sudden action.

“Not only girls 'dig' good kissers, Zach.” He said softly, and pinned him to the door frame. They flew into each other, as their mouths collided, then softened and retreated again.
“Pfff.. what brought that on?” Zach sighed, as Sephiroth’s eyes bored into his. ”Don’t tell me,.... Anani?”

Sephiroth smiled in answer, as he pressed his erection against Zach’s leg. “Anything else I need to know about girls, Zach? Things they really like?” He asked, but the look on his face betrayed his real intentions.

“You really are a horny bastard, aren’t you?” Zach said, as he felt himself being manoeuvred away from the shower door and towards Sephiroth’s bed.

“Speak for yourself.” Sephiroth murmured to his roommates neck, as he explored Zach’s growing arousal. Zach felt the edge of the bed dig into his calves, and he sat down on the edge. With one swift movement his sweater and t-shirt where cast aside,
He ran his hands over the abdomen of the silver-head standing in front, feeling the wiry lean muscles expand and contract as his respiration sped up.

He moved his hands to the belt that kept his SOLDIER 3rd pants on his narrow hips, and looked up, as if to ask for confirmation. His roommate stood with this eyes closed, his elbow long white hair hung like a silver veil all around his face, cocooning them both together.
The hands that gently dug and tugged at the hair at the back of his neck told him that he wanted him to go further, to not hold back.

He moved slowly, as he knew Sephiroth never wore underwear, then let the garment fall to the floor, and eased the other’s feet out of the trousers. He couldn’t resist to just briefly run one fingertip along sole of the long, slender foot in his hand, but Sephiroth didn’t even twitch.
He knelt between the other’s feet and began to work his way up along the insides of long thighs, the delicate hairs tickling his face and arms.

Sephiroth drew in a long shuddering breath when Zach’s mouth reached his groin, and gently sucked in one of his balls, one hand cupped one buttock, the other enveloped his shaft. Zach moved his mouth up along his length, toward the weeping tip. He sucked in his breath through clenched teeth as he felt the other’s mouth slide over the tip, pushing against the inside of his cheek, the tongue caressing and welcoming him in. Zach slid the tip in and out of his mouth, his head moving back and forth, and the silver head he knew he wouldn’t last long at this rate.

“Zach stop.” He panted, and gently pushed the raven- haired teen away, and pulled him to his feet. They kissed again, Sephiroth revelling at tasting himself on Zach’s lips and the tip of his tongue circled his mouth, as he started to undress Zach. once the other was naked he wrapped his arms around the other, and carried him to his bed.

Zach’s mind reeled at the strength that his friend’s body already possessed, as he felt himself being picked up and laid down as if he where a mere child. Then Sephiroth moved off to Zach’s bed, and briefly rummaged around under his pillow, returning one moment later with a tube of lubricant. The smile of triumph on his face made Zach snigger uncontrollably.

“You really are a pervert.” He said, still laughing softly, realizing he knew where he kept it as he had seen him pull it out when his girlfriend was here.
He flipped the cap off, and squeezed some onto the tips of his fingers. At seeing this, Zach knew for sure what was going to happen next, as his roommate knelt between his thighs and slowly but determinately started to work on his entrance. Zach spread his legs wider, and relaxed, knowing there was no fighting it, and as he had had Seph’s sizeable erection in his mouth, knew what would soon be in side him.

Oh Shiva, oh Hyne, oh Gaia.. not in his wildest dreams did he ever have the courage to dream that one day he would be fucked by his friend, and now he was pushing a second finger into his ass. “Ohh fuck me..” Zach groaned, as Sephiroth curled his fingers inward, making him spasm briefly.

”Don’t be so impatient, Zach.” He rumbled deep within his chest, as he looked at his roommate, who’s eyes where glowing green lust at him from under his silver-white eyebrows. He looked positively demonic and utterly beautiful at the same time. Only he can pull that off.. Zach thought. He felt around for the tube and coated his own member as Seph pulled his fingers out, rubbed some on his erection and pushed his tip against his slippery entrance.

“Now what did you call me before?” He asked, as the tip nudged softly, threatening to enter.

“Horny.. bastard.” Zach panted, beside himself with anticipation.

“What was that?” The other asked, nudging harder this time.

Zach felt the muscles of his sphincter contact in protest, and struggled to relax again.

“Horny ba.. AH! Bastard!” he exclaimed, as Sephiroth how invaded him, bit by bit.

“Any other choice names you would like to call me, Zach?” He said, as he just held his position there, not moving.

Zach drew another shuddering breath. “ Ng.. Scumbag.” Zach breathed, as the other moved just a bit. Working against the staining muscles.

“That the best you can do?” He asked a he stopped moving again.

“Asshole!” Zach bit at him, as he thrust in again, just a little. Seph’s hair fell across Zach’s chest, as he took his free lower arm, and pulled him in toward him.

“Jerk-off” Deeper now, his thrusts gaining in power.

“Who are you calling a jerk-off, Jerk off?” He asked, as he looked down and watched his roommate fist his cock, and they both sniggered. Sephiroth got up on his knees, clenching Zach’s hips between his thighs.

“Cock-sucker” that earned him another brutal thrust, and again they couldn’t help but laugh.

“Oh. For that one, I’m going to have to punish you a bit, Zach..” Sephiroth said, as he took the hand that was stroking his erection, and pinned it with one knee. Now Zach was completely at his mercy, as he hitched both legs up against his chest, and grabbed his hips, forcing him toward his thrusts.

“Cum-buh-.. bucket” He spat, clenching down as hard as he could. “shhh… Shit head!” He revelled at seeing Sephiroth’s face contract in a frown of concentration, as he now also struggled to maintain control. He started to thrust in all earnest now, building toward his climax, as Zach felt the pressure build between his legs.

“Ah.. ah.. mother fu.. AH, MOTHERFUCKER!” Zach yelled, as Sephiroth hit his pleasure spot brutal and hard and the pent up pressure burst forth all over his chest. The other came only one second later, and Zach arched his back as he felt the other’s hot semen flood his ass.

“You.. forgot.. one..” Sephiroth panted, as his spent member slid out of Zach’s hole.

“Which one?” He asked, finding it hard to believe that his roommate was capable of coherent thought.

“Vaginal blood-fart.” He said, grinning down at Zach, who shook with laughter.

end of chapter 3, continued in chapter 4 ( well duh! of course)

A/n: music for this chapter: Shpongle, Cresent suns/ Nine inch nails, Closer