Twisted Around

Gold Saucer was extremely crowded. Cloud made his way through the masses of people, searching for Vincent. Many whispered and stared, but Cloud ignored them all.

He couldn't find the dark haired man anywhere. He finally stumbled into a bar he hadn't even known was there, not seriously expecting Vincent to be here, of all places.

But there he was.

Cloud rushed towards the gunman, slipping onto the stool beside him. Vincent didn't move. The barkeeper walked over to them and motioned towards Vincent as he passed a beer to Cloud, taking gil i return.

"He's been in and out all night."

"Has he?" Cloud asked worriedly.

"Yeah. Acting like his woman left him." the barkeeper shook his head as he began to walk away. "Poor guy."

Cloud rested a gentle hand on Vincent's arm as he murmured. "Vincent?"

Vincent jumped. At least Cloud thought so. After all, Vincent never jumped.

"Come on back to the room, Vince." Cloud said reassuringly.

The caped man looked over at Cloud. "Cloud, I did nit mean to hurt you."

Cloud helped Vincent, both beers untouched. "Come on. We'll talk back at the room."

*-*-*-*-*

Exhausted, Vincent sank onto the bed. Cloud sat on his knees behind him, keeping his gentle hands on Vincent's shoulders.

"What did you do in the bathroom?" Cloud asked quietly.

Vincent turned his head. "Chaos, not I."

"Oh."

Cloud leaned around Vincent and kissed his cheek. The man shivered and Cloud recognized the look in his eyes as Chaos spoke to him.

/You should have just taken him then./ Chaos growled.

Vincent hissed back. /And have him leave?/

/He would not have run away./

Vincent left Chaos and was surprised to see Cloud in front of him, holding onto his hands. The younger man's lips pressed Vincent's, gentle but firm.

Cloud reached to undo his pants, but Vincent grabbed his hands.

"Vince?" Cloud drew back.

"Not when you feel you have to." Vincent looked away.

Cloud looked at him strangely. He leaned in and kissed Vincent's neck. The gunman instinctively wrapped his arms around him.

"Later then." Cloud promised.

Vincent's phone began to ring. He groaned, but reached to the table and grabbed the offending object. He flipped it open.

"Yes."

Cloud watched Vincent speak. "Yes, he is." Vincent glanced at the blond. "Of course. Goodbye."

He snapped it shut and threw it to the bed. "You apparently didn't answer Tifa's call."

"Oh. I turned my phone off when I arrived."

"I should never have bought one." Vincent grumbled.

"Then you wouldn't have been able to call me to come." Cloud pointed out.

Vincent looked at him. "I would have found a way."

"Vincent..." Cloud began.

Vincent watched as the blond struggled to get the words out. "Vincent...please...take me."

/Go on host./ Chaos said gleefully.

"Cloud, I can't." Vincent turned away.

"Fuck me, Vincent!"

The gunman did not answer but turned and pinned the blond to the bed. Chaos roared in delight as Vincent nipped at Cloud's earlobe.

He drew his head back, staring into those beautiful mako eyes. "Are you sure, Cloud?"

"Fuck me, Vincent." Cloud said again, closing his eyes.

/Valentine, so help me if you turn him down./ Chaos growled.

A light golden glow arose in Vincent's red eyes. He truly wanted to, and he told Chaos so.

/Then why are you hesitating?/

Vincent tried to push Chaos away, but the demon was even stronger than before.

Cloud opened his eyes and released a small gasp.

"Chaos?"

The winged demon sat over him."Hello once again, human."

"Vincent..." Cloud trembled as he tried to crawl away from Chaos.

Cloud scurried across the bed,only to feel Chaos's arms wrapping around him, pulling hum back to the middle of the bed. The demon sat on Cloud's hips, pinning him to the bed. With one hand he held Cloud's hands against the bed over his head.

"No! Chaos..." Cloud moaned.

It was a repeat of last night. Cloud could do nothing as he was quickly stripped bare.

Vincent was enraged. /Release him, Chaos!/

Disregarding the gunman, Chaos used his free hand to part Cloud's legs. The blond whimpered as Chaos positioned himself at Cloud's puckered entrance.

"Vincent!" the name tore from his lips as Chaos pushed in fully.

Pain seared through Cloud, racking his body with sobs. Tears coursing down his pale cheeks, he pressed into the bed, away from his tormentor.

Chaos pulled out, only to push in faster than before. Cloud's screams tore the air. The demon continued his cruel movements.

When Chaos came, Cloud cried out something that sounded like Vincent's name. Blood and semen mixed on the sheets as Chaos pulled out of the blond's hurt body.

Chaos leaned over Cloud's throat. He bit into the tender flesh, marking the skin. Chaos licked up all of the dripping blood.

Vincent pushed at Chaos, finally succeeding in overcoming him. Cloud opened his eyes when he felt Chaos leave.

Vincent's stricken face looked down over Cloud's bruised body. When Vincent sat up from his leaning position, Cloud grabbed his hand.

"Don't...leave me." Cloud mumbled.

He grimaced in pain as he tried to sit up. He fell onto Vincent's lap. The fully dressed male worriedly stroked the blond spikes, the boy already asleep.

/The best fuck I've had./ Chaos said contentedly.

Vincent growled back. /Bastard./

/Your turn./

Vincent chose not to answer, instead deciding to kiss the tears off of Cloud's face.



-T.B.C.-

Chapter three! Chaos made more of an appearance, at least. There'll be lots of him coming up!