For all the Sephiroth addicts

Anani, Chapter 6, Graduation.

Zach felt really good about himself when he handed the examination papers over to the instructor. He was one of the first to be finished, and quietly left the room. He wasn’t at all surprised to find Sephiroth already out in the corridor waiting for him.

“You have finished, then.” He said, arms folded across his chest, as he leant against the wall.

“Yep. Piece of cake, baby. How did your practical go?” He got a bored shrug as an answer. “Beat the living shit out of the examinators again, did you?” He asked.

“It is not my problem they can’t seem to find someone who is actually up to my level.” He said.

“Man! I would have loved to see you wipe the floor with Johnson. He is so fucking arrogant!”

Sephiroth just shrugged his shoulders. “He is getting older, and you are getting stronger. Sooner or later you will be able to do that yourself.” He said, matter of factly.

That is another thing Zach admired about his roommate. No matter how much smarter, faster and stronger he was than anyone else here, he always stayed aloof, hiding his frustration. To an outsider he might seem arrogant when he stated his teacher’s inaptitude to match his skill, but he was simply stating a fact. Zach also realized that if for example he himself had been that good, he would probably become the most insufferable prick around.

Sephiroth’s social awkwardness kept him humble somehow, as he never boasted or felt the need to show off, and always chose to work out at times when he knew for sure no one else was around. With today as an exception, as he yet again managed to skip a whole level, and now only had the written tests left to reach SOLDIER 1st level.

He did notice that since Anani had managed to pierce through his usual air, he had gotten more approachable somehow, softer but only by a fraction which was lost to anyone else as they never had taken the effort to get to know him. He enjoyed watching his pale handsome face, the way it twitched ever so slightly into a subtle crooked smile at the mention of her name, or when they spotted each other across the canteen during meal times. They managed to sparkle at each other, without anyone noticing. They must have some kind of connection at a telepathic level, as it also was the only way Seph had known when Anani was in trouble last week.

“Did Anani come to watch?” He asked as they walked to the classroom where Sephiroth had to sit his theory exams. Zach only got a look from the taller teenager, telling him the question was totally unneccesary. “Of course she did.” He said, making his own answer.

As his roommate entered the classroom and shut the door, Zach wandered into the canteen for some early lunch and sat down. Last Saturday night had proved to be quite interesting, as Anani’s friend Yuki had agreed to go to the movies with him. She had a strange kind of arrogance over her, like she was constantly sizing him up, analysing him. At first he didn’t know what to make of it, as he had felt to be constantly pushed into a defensive position.

Later he had come to see it for what it was. She was challenging him, as she wasn’t as easy to persuade as his other interests. She had insisted on talking about the Shinra Electrical Power company and the monopoly it was building up on supplying electricity to an ever increasing population, in opposition to alternative ways to produce power, and the coinciding need to create an army to protect it. She had made some interesting points, and he had to admit he had never thought about it in that way as they talked about it. Then the lights had turned off in the theatre, and he was actually surprised to find her fingers entwine in his when their hands had touched.

They never took their eyes off the screen, but at the end of the evening neither could tell their room mates what the movie had been about, as their fingers had continues to gently stroke and touch.

Yuki had taken his hand by the wrist and guided it to the hem of her skirt, to the exposed skin of her knee and lower thigh. Her fingers had persistently pushed against his, and he had found his hand was being slid up and between her slender legs, pushing her skirt all the way up.

Covering his mouth with his free hand, he bit his index finger, as his other hand slowly explored the warm moist mount between Yuki’s legs, his fingertips straining the smooth fabric of her silky panties. As he gently pushed further, the moisture gathered there soaked the silk and he could feel her respiration speed up, her belly pushing rapidly against his lower arm.

Suddenly her hand disappeared from his, as he could see her move from the corner of his eye, how she lifted her hips from her seat, and slid the restricting garment down enough to give him access. He slid his middle finger between the wet labia and found her clit erect and ready as it curiously poked its tiny head out.

Yuki was quite beside herself when Zach slid his hand into her panties, and skilfully let his fingers play around her little button. Holding his lower arm in both hands she dug her fingernails in gently with one hand, encouraging the other to keep up the gentle teasing.

It had been a very long time since she had allowed a member of the opposite sex to touch her, but now as she felt the skill with which Zach moved his long strong fingers around, she realized she had missed it.

Her need to be filled rose to the point of being unbearable, and as if on cue, Zach pushed his fingers inside her aching cave. Yuki climaxed as she felt her flesh swell all around his fingers, enveloping his digits and pulled him in as deeply as possible. She allowed her head to fall back and sideways, as she panted her lust out against his skin.

Zach felt her hot breath against his bared upper arm, and gently leant across to place a tender kiss against her slightly sweaty forehead.

“Are all you Cadet 1st class so naughty?” She whispered. Zach just sniggered softly.

“I hope so. We do have a reputation to uphold.” He whispered back.

“You are going to be in such trouble when I get you alone! Just you wait!” she whispered back, as she took his hand and brought it to her mouth. She took his fingers between her lips and sucked her juices off, making promises to a certain part of his body which he desperately wanted to be there instead of his fingers.

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Zach sat outside the posh looking office on one of the comfortable seats that where spread out along the walls of the waiting room of Tseng’s office.

With every passing minute his dread increased, and he never wanted to be out of this place as bad as now.

A young looking man in a suit appeared from around the corner and eyed him up. Zach just returned his stare, laying the greatest amount of hostility in it as he could, trying to hide his discomfort. SOLDIERS and Turks didn’t seem to mix very well. They just spoke different languages it seemed, even though they were part of the same organisation.

The young man met his gaze, a smirk of contempt on his face. This was instantly dropped however, when Tseng emerged from his office, and the youth scampered off, with obviously more important things to do than provoke Zach.

“Follow me, please, Zachary.” The head of the Turks said, and indicated toward his open office door.

Zach took place on a chair opposite Tseng. On the smooth black glass desk he noticed a small voice recorder, and a manila folder with his name and rank written on the front.

I have to record this interview, Zach.” Tseng explained when he noticed the SOLDIER’s frown at seeing the small black machine. “Company procedure. I am afraid I’m going to have to ask you some very personal questions. They will make you feel uncomfortable, but I have to do this to make sure we know all that we can so this kind of thing won’t happen again.”

“That would be such an embarrassment for Shinra, wouldn’t it?” Zach said, making no effort to conceal the sarcasm in his remark.

“I realize you are in shock, Zach, as are we all. I have been pushing for precautionary measures concerning Mako infused personnel and regular personnel, but nobody seemed to be interested until this happened. It is very.. very regrettable that Sephiroth has to suffer for it, not to mention the girl and her family.”

“You have no idea what this has done to him, do you Tseng.” Zach said quietly, looking at the Turk from under his eyebrows. “The girl is lucky as far as I am concerned. She is beyond suffering now. Seph’s will never end, he won’t allow it to.” He said as he cast his eyes downward, thinking of the dark veil that had drawn across his eyes when his tears had dried,
after the Pick-up of her parents disappearing into the mazes of Midgar, her brothers in the back, guarding her body.

Let’s get this over with, shall we?” Tseng offered, no more happy about being landed with this awkward task that the SOLDIER opposite him being forced to cooperate in it.

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Case file M.H.S. Asphodel, A. 1970 ( Mako Hypersensitivity Syndrome)
Case investigator: Tseng, head of Turks Secret Operatives Shinra Electrical Power Company.
Authorised by: President Shinra, Professor Hojo.
Access granted: all areas. Full cooperation all levels.
Persons involved;
Name: Harmon, Zachary
Age : 16
Rank: SOLDIER 3rd class

Involvement summary: roommate of accused, earlier investigation suggests physical contact with accused Sephiroth.
Interviewed on 07/07, 20.00 hrs.

~I have heard you have been sleeping with her roommate, Yuki Aramaki.~

“Yes I have.”

~For how long?~

Long pause as the interviewee things back. “A couple of weeks, no more than one month.”

~How often did the two of you have intercourse?~

“Eehh…. three or four times a week, or so.”

~When the two of you had sex, did you ejaculate inside her?~

Slight flush of embarressment from interviewee. “Yes, I did. She said she was on the pill. I didn’t see any reason why not.”

~Did she ever display any symptoms of MHS afterwards?~

“Can you be more specific? The only time I noticed something was when Anani….”
Subject’s voice breaks, shakes his head in obvious distress.

~I mean, nausea, vomiting, headaches, burning eyes, itchy skin. The same kind of symptoms you have when receiving treatments.~

“If she had, she never mentioned it to me. When is it supposed to happen?”

~Almost instantly after your semen comes in contact with her membranes, meaning either vaginal or oral.~

“In that case, no.”

~And your other partners?~

Subject shakes his head. “I mostly used condoms then.”

~That does account for the lack of other victims. Mako seems to concentrate itself mostly in blood and semen.~

Tseng seemed to have worked off a standard list of questions, as he shut the recorder off. He noticed Zach’s attitude change when he did that, and the SOLDIER leant in toward him,

“Can I ask you something, Tseng? Off the record I mean?”

The dark haired suit across the desk gave him a symphathetic look, and nodded.

“Is it just with Sephiroth that this has happened?” He asked. “I mean, he is a special case, isn’t he?”

Tseng sighed deeply, then shook his head. “I am not at liberty to divulge that information, Zach…”

Zach seemed to mull it over ever so briefly, then tried another tactic.

“Can’t you just nod or give me a signal if I am on the right track?” he whispered.

Tseng shrugged his shoulders. Good enough to try, Zach thought.

“Is it because he has been injected for most of his life, and we only get heavier injections when we make it through preliminary tests and get to Cadet 2nd class?”

Tseng didn’t move. He neither confirmed nor denied, and it was kind of frustrating.

“It does have to do with the amount of Mako we are getting, isn’t it?” He whispered intently.
“Seph is just soaked through the bone with Mako. That would mean..”

“He will have to be very careful when he takes another partner.” Tseng said. “The same goes for anyone who has been receiving treatments. That means everyone entering the SOLDIER program.”

Zach stood up. He knew enough for now. “He will never touch any one ever again after what happened, Tseng. He is scared to death of even touching me, and he never was before. You have no idea. Non what so ever.” Zach snapped, then stalked out of the office.


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“Hey, you.”

He turned to the sound of the voice, and found her in a slightly darkened corner of the practice dome, now abandoned as everyone had retreated to their dorms, getting changed and ready to leave the building, as most where now on leave after the exams. Only the SODLIER 2nd and 1st remained, as they were the most senior and still in charge of providing security.

“How did the other exams go?” she asked as he came closer still, and placed his hands on her hips, pulling her close.

“Good, I think.” He said, and tucked a wayward strand of hair behind her ear. “I guess I will find out for sure next week when all the results are posted.”

“I saw Zach before, he seemed pretty confident to have made it to SOLDIER 3rd.” She said, as she recalled how he had bounced around, energetic and happy to see her. He had greeted her fondly, and had asked what Yuki would be up to later that day, and she had told him that she stayed here as her parents were away for the holidays. He had positively glowed at that and had stormed off, leaving her in a slight bewildered state.

“I am sure he has.” He added, as he enjoyed the warmth of her hands on his chest.

He and Yuki seemed to hit it off quite well, don’t they?”

“I think Zach has met his match when it comes to certain.. activities.”

She didn’t even want to go into that, as he was very well aware that Yuki had a lot of experience with both sexes, and Zach, well… had a reputation all on his own. The possibilities that the two had to offer each other seemed mind-boggling.

“It seems him an Yuki are off together somewhere tomorrow, he wasn’t going home to Gongaga, wasn’t he?”

He shook his head in reply. “He has a place to stay in Midgar where he intends to ‘party it up while he still can´ as he so eloquently put it.”

“That means that you have your room to yourself, doesn’t it?” She said, hoping he would catch the suggestion. He smiled crookedly, and sighed deeply. As much as he did enjoy Zach’s banter, it would be very nice to have some private time with Anani, to not always have to fear being looked in on. They had been sneaking kisses for days now, always finding small secluded spots and corners of the academy, and more than once he had found his hands to wander lower, to the front, wanting to explore the more intimate areas, his mind on thoughts bordering of the inappropriate.

Now she managed to pull his head down as she stood on the tips of her toes, he couldn’t help but notice how the waistband of her tracksuit pants rode a bit lower on her hips to reveal just a tiny part of the cleavage. He shifted her around to catch her embrace just a bit to his side and felt her push against his hip. He caught a familiar sound coming from down the corridor, and he gently disengaged.

Zach came storming down to where he stood, looking for him.

“Seph! They have posted the results!” He yelled when he spotted the silver-haired young man who just came out on of the shabby sitting areas in these parts. Anani blended away into the shadows and waved at him before scooting off to her dorm.

Zach grabbed his roommate by the arm and dragged him back to the common area.
Sephiroth could now see why his mate had been so exited, as their scores both placed them on top of their categories.

“Managed to get on top of your class again, haven’t you, show-off!” they heard a familiar voice snide from somewhere at the back of the group of people standing around the notice board.

“Finch, one day you are definitely have to find a better way of hiding your jealousy, man. This is getting very old.” Zach said, as he and Sephiroth turned as one.

“Pff.. what is there to be jealous of?” The dirty-blond cadet asked. “It is obvious you have been polishing Seffie’s knob here to boost your scores, Harmon.” He sneered, indicating the silver-haired teenager.

“I don’t get what your on about, Finch.” Zach said, finding the cadet’s train of thought disturbing.

“Are you really that dense, Harmon? You bend over for Hojo’s pet project, and he uses his sway with the examiners to boost you both!” He snapped. Zach’s skin contracted into goosebumps at the amount of aggression and hatred the cadet displayed.
They now stood face to face, as Finch breathed hard into Zach’s face.

“Finch , go brush your teeth or something!” Zach said as he gently pushed against the furious cadet’s chest as he smelled something incredibly foul on his breath. It was metallic and reminded him of acetone, as if he hadn’t eaten in ages.

The group of others started to laugh at Zach’s latest comment, and Finch stormed off, uttering curses under his breath as he retreated. A sudden thought occurred to Sephiroth, as he looked at the Finch’s sword exam results. He seemed to have made some remarkable progress, in contrast to his earlier exams, even though he hadn’t been training more.

Zach shrugged his shoulders and headed back to their room, Sephiroth in his wake.
“That was really weird, how his mind worked and stuff.” He said.

“I assume to are referring to the remark about you bending over for me?” Sephiroth said, as he moved around Zach and playfully pushed his hips against the black haired teen.

Zach made an indelicate sound. “As if he doesn’t have one of his little sycophantic lapdogs to polish his knob for him.”

Sephiroth turned Zach to face him and as he ran one hand over his chest, he one cupped one buttock. “I always had my suspicions about him and Morse, to be honest.” He mused, and bent forward to latch his mouth on to Zach’s neck.

“Seph.. ng.. not that I am complaining, but you should be doing this kind of stuff with Anani..” Zach panted as he felt his roommates erection press against his lower abdomen.
“She is driving your libido thought the roof!” He managed to say before Sephiroth’s mouth was on his, greedy and plundering.
“I know, Zach.. it is just.. “ He said, breaking the kiss, his hands roaming and groping. He was trying to form his thoughts, but it refused to make sense or leave his mouth, mostly due to the fact that it was too busy working its way down Zach’s chest, and latched on to his nipples.

For a moment he could imagine the pectoral muscle swell to form the firm orb of one of her breasts, and he so wanted the body under him to be soft and yielding. “I am so afraid.. “ he pulled Zach’s cadet 1st class pants down, and he mused that Zach wouldn’t be needing them anymore now, as he would be promoted soon. “ I don’t want to hurt her.. “ He breathed as his hand slid between Zach’s legs.

Before Zach could from a coherent thought about the things Seph was telling him, he felt his cock being slid into the other’s mouth, and al he could do was grab on to something. Zach wasn’t small, and the sight of the silver- head swallow him almost all the way down made his mind roar with amazement.
“Who has been your teacher, Seph… and don’t.. ahh.. say you have been watching …me” Zach moaned, desperate to regain control. As he looked down, all he got from Seph as a fiendish smile, as the tip of his nose brushed his pubic hair.

“Seph… stop.” He said as he gently pushed against the others jaw. “Let me top you.”
He almost laughed when he looked at the other’s face, his eyes first going wide, then resentful. “You never allowed anyone do that to you, have you?” One silver eyebrow shot up in answer. “Listen. It is not really about who is in charge, it just feels really good.” He said as he knelt before his roommate and took his face between his hands, so he could look him in the eye. “There is a sweet spot..” Seph took Zach’s wrists and pulled his hands away from his face so they now rested on his chest, and kissed him again. “I can make you blow like kracotoa, it feels so good, Seph, if you just only allow me to..”

Sephiroth stopped kissing him and dropped his gaze. He seemed to mull it over as he and Zach made eye contact again. “If anything, it will teach you to trust, to let go.” Zach feared he had totally ruined the moment, as he thought he saw the familiar resentful scowl on his friends face, but suddenly he stood up, and started to pull his clothes off, and moved to Zach’s bed.

He laid down on his side, sizing him up, then made an inviting gesture with one hand. All Zach could do was smile stupidly, as he now for the first time ever got to appreciate the body he had been given permission to have his wicked way with.

“Has anyone ever told you your’re a wet dream walking, Seph.” Zach sighed as he knelt between the other’s immense long legs, running his hands along the pale skin from ankles to the insides of his thighs. He fanned his fingers out around the jutting hipbones, and pulled them back along the buttocks and hamstrings, feeling the muscles start to thrum, their strength held in check. He realized that if need be, he could just fold his limbs around his chest, and break every rib and vertibrea in his body, and that he really had no idea of how strong Sephiroth actually was.

“Actually, no.” He murmured. “I think I mostly go by the name of ‘Silver haired freak’”
Zach detected just the slightest hint of sarcasm there, but also caught the slight smile curling around his friends mouth as he continued to knead his calves and thighs, the tiny delicate hairs on his friends lower legs tickling in the palms of his hands.

Zach pushed his hands under Seph’s hips, and got him to tilt up a bit, giving him more access as he sat between his thighs and laid the calves at his back. He held his hand out, and Seph briefly fished around under his pillow, producing the tube of lubricant.

Zach squeezed some into the palm of his hand, warming it up before rubbing it around his friends rectum. He gently started to push in his middle finger, sliding the digit in to the second joint. Seph closed his eyes, his respiration speeding up, as Zach pushed in further, all the way to the knuckle. His other hand started to stroke his friend’s length, as he pushed a second finger in.
The legs around Zach twitched and relaxed, falling open, and allowing the raven-haired teen more access.
“Good boy, just let me in, Seph” He murmured against the others knee, and the ball of his thumb drew slow teasing circles around the rim of Seph’s tip.

He did at first have a bit of trouble getting used to the idea of another man topping him, as with his other few contacts he had always been the one on top. He had however made a point of trying something new, and now getting to see it from the other’s point of view seemed useful. He closed his eyes as Zach sat between his legs, and slowly but tenderly opened him up, and pressed a third finger in. a dull ache spread outward as the muscle adjusted, but also a hot glowing sensation blossomed through his whole groin.

Then Zach changed tactics, and turned his hand over so he could curl his fingertips upward, and pressed the sleepy oyster deep inside him. Seph hitched in his breath as the heat extended inward and concentrated itself there. He lifted his head to look at Zach, who had his eyes closed and frowned slightly as if in deep thought.
Suddenly he opened his eyes, and slowly withdrew his fingers. He got up on his knees and laid down on top of him, kissing him feverishly.

Sephiroth dug his hands into the other’s hair, and ran his hands over his back and gave his ass a playful squeeze.

Zach’s hands pressed both their erections together, as his mouth and tongue teased the pale pink nipples under him. He sniggered at himself as he felt the great body under him shiver and develop goose-bumps. Oooh you are mine now, Seffie.. he thought. As he positioned himself, knowing he wouldn’t have to hold back, that he finally had someone under him that he could really pound into, that he could totally loose himself in.

He and Sephiroth locked eyes, just as he made ready to start in, the weeping tip of his cock ready at the other’s entrance. Then without warning or ceremony plunged in, trying to hit the other’s prostate as hard as he could. Sephiroth let out a harsh snarl through clenched teeth, but relaxed fast. Wanting them to stay as close on the same level as possible, he wrapped both his hands around Seph’s aching length, and stroked in time with his thrusts. He felt he was being swallowed with every push, deeper and deeper. As much as he hated to admit it, he had wanted to be in charge, to be the one in control, but every passing second he realized he was losing out. Control was being wrestled from him as he felt himself ascend, building toward the climax he wanted to delay as long as he could.

“Aahhh Seph.. come with me.. come with me.. “ He pleaded, chanting, as he looked at the teen under him, who had tilted his head all the way back, the muscles around his throat and chest straining and trembling, his mouth open wide as he panted, and fought to contain himself.
Zach felt the other’s balls draw in tight, knowing he had to be as close as he was.
He let out a mewling sound, sobbing and almost pitiful as he called his roommates name, and released his semen. He drew the other’s erection to his belly, hugging it to hard bunched muscles, as if to beg it to climax too, and a fraction of a second later, Sephiroth came with a long drawn-out cry, and striped his chest with his seed.

Zach fell forward, breathing heavily. Sephiroth embraced his roommate and kissed the top of his sweaty head.
“Next time you get horny, you go find that saucy little girlfriend of yours, and take it out on her, you hear me?” He breathed against the broad sweaty chest.

All he got in reply, was Sephiroth’s laughter, deep and rumbling.

A/n; Music for this chapter: Making a cyborg, Dungeon,/ ( Kenji Awai) Ghost in the Shell soundtrack, Age of loneliness/ Enigma