The Prize
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Category:
Final Fantasy VII › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
680
Reviews:
5
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.
The Prize
Disclaimer: These characters are taken from the Final Fantasy 7 game. Sony Playstation has the rights to these characters. I am doing this for the fun of it. The Characters are presented as my interpretation of their personalities and may/will not be accurate. Please don’t steal and claim as your own. For who ever wants to read and enjoy my clumsy attempts writing... have fun!
The Prize
By Sailor Poison
Storyline By Stormy
One day, In the land of Bishounen and Bishoujo, Sailor Poison needed money for an up coming anime convention called Nekocon. That meant she had to capture a bunch of Bishounen for an auction. She went far and wide, capturing some hot guys. Then she held an auction for all who wanted to come. Cid was bored and had some extra money to waste, so he came to see what he could buy. There were people there: Palmer, Scarlet, Rufus, Hojo, and Tseng, Tifa, and Aeris and others Cid didn’t know. Renoand Rude were acting as security for Sailor Poison. Rufus won Vincent. Cid almost got him but was few gil short. Hojo bought someone named Laguna. Cid, for a second, felt pity for the man. Cloud was won between the girls who planned to share him. Thehe she star Bishounen appeared. His graceful white hair was tied back in a satin black bow. He wore a brand new black uniform just like in the game.
Sailor Poison stood at the podium and exclaimed, “Now... I present, Sephiroth!”
The audience cooed at the sight of the ex-general. Cid even had to admit, Sephiroth was still a hot looking man. Then the bidding started. The starting bids were between Palmer and Scarlet. Cid felt sorry for Sephiroth and started to bid too. Nven ven Sephiroth deserved to be stuck with them! The bidding got tight. It was Cid vs. Scarlet. Palmer dropped out after Cid gave him a mean glare. The glare had nfectfect on Scarlet. They got the bidding to 10,050 when Cid decided to be blunt.
Cid pulled out his spear and pointed it at her throat, “I say... 10,100 Gil... I think someone is gonna shut up!”
Scarlet got the point and went quiet. That is how Cid won the auction. He could see the look of relief on Sephiroth’s face. The ex-general was more then aware of how terrible it might be to be stuck with Scarlet or Palmer. Cid sat back and listened to the rest of the auction. Afterward, Cid paid up his money and went to collect his prize. Cid had no idea what he was going to do with him.
Sephiroth uttered softly, “I suppose I should thank you for saving me from a fate worse then death…”
Cid shrugged, “So you once tried to kill us all. Not like you deserve Palmer... or..” He stopped there, shivering from the thought of what they could do.
Sephiroth looked inquired, “What now?”
Cid beat his fist once against his proud chest, “Hell I bought your ass at 10,100 Gil so you’re coming home with me!”
Sephiroth was brought back to his home. Cid lived alone in what would be the pride of all bachelor pads. In other words… it was dirty and cluttered. The ex-general wasn’t impressed. Cid just sat down and put his feet up.
Cid commanded, “Yo, General! Get me some tea!”
Sephiroth just looked at the pilot blankly.
Cid emphasized his command by sitting up slightly and raising his voice, “I said get me some fucking tea!”
Sephiroth’s hand twitched for a moment but he went and made up some fresh hot tea. The pilot paid a high price for him so he owed Cid a lot. While he waited for the water to heat up, he noted what needed to be cleaned first. After serving the tea, Cid went to work in his study, forgetting all about Sephiroth. The fighter decided to make himself useful and changed into normal clothes to start cleaning. Cid had cups so dirty; the mold was almost crawling away. Soon, the dishes sat drying. Then, Sephiroth tackled the laundry. It was obvious that Cid didn’t wash his own clothes. Yet he did still have the things needed: laundry soap, a washing machine and dryer. While the clothes were in that, Sephiroth did some more cleaning. He eventually changed a few of the loads and started supper.
Sephiroth muttered to himself, “I’ll prove I am worth 10,100 gil!”
Most of the clothes were folded when the meal was finished. The smell of food lured Cid out of his study. The pilot sat down as Sephiroth placed food on the table. Now the taller man ate with manners, he was after all expected to have them, being a general. While Cid ate anyway damn way he wanted… so he shoved the food into his mouth.
Cid wiped his mouth with back of his hand, “Damn, the food tasted better then I expected...”
Sephiroth ate slowly, “Thank you. You know there are napkins.”
Cid looked surprised, “I have napkins?”
Sephiroth sighed and handed him a napkin. He was amazed this man acquired the rank of Captain. As he washed the dishes, Cid watched him from the table. Seeing Sephiroth in a domestic settling was a rather turn on. Not even Shera looked that sexy in a smock. Cid smiled wide and walked over to him... Sephiroth knew Cid was there but figured he was going after the tea pot and ignored him. Suddenly hands snaked around him, rubbing his taunt stomach and chest. Warm breath lapped against the back of his neck. The touch felt good and stirred desires inside him.
Sephiroth uttered, “I am doing something here...”
Cid cooed, “Fuck the dishes, we can do that later,” and licked his neck softly.
Sephiroth felt a shiver through his body as a hand worked into his pants. A mouth suckled his earlobe and he felt his resoto wto wash the dishes break away. The general turned around to face the pilot, noting Cid had used a small step-stool to get high enough to neck Sephiroth the way he did. Cid kissed his lips without a pause. His mouth tasted sweet as the kiss deepened. That pilot could kiss! Cid was, in turn, amazed at how soft the silver fighter felt. Kissing him was better then any kiss Cid could remember. They held onto each other, passion flaring through them. Electricity was in the air as they ted ted exploring each other. Later, neither would remember how they managed to get to the bedroom, let alone when their clothes came off. There was just the bliss of their love making.
Months later, Cid and Sephiroth stood before a priest and recited their wedding vows. Cloud was dressed as a bride’s maid and Vincent as the best man. Marlene did the honor of being flower girl. Hojo arrived with his date. Yes, he still dragged poor Laguna around. Cid couldn’t believe he ended up marring someone he bought off an auction. There were also some rumors that Aeris and Tifa were going to marry each other the following month. Not that Cid cared. Sailor Poison got to be the ring bearer. Why? Sh? She did write this Fanfic.
~ The End ~
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The Prize
By Sailor Poison
Storyline By Stormy
One day, In the land of Bishounen and Bishoujo, Sailor Poison needed money for an up coming anime convention called Nekocon. That meant she had to capture a bunch of Bishounen for an auction. She went far and wide, capturing some hot guys. Then she held an auction for all who wanted to come. Cid was bored and had some extra money to waste, so he came to see what he could buy. There were people there: Palmer, Scarlet, Rufus, Hojo, and Tseng, Tifa, and Aeris and others Cid didn’t know. Renoand Rude were acting as security for Sailor Poison. Rufus won Vincent. Cid almost got him but was few gil short. Hojo bought someone named Laguna. Cid, for a second, felt pity for the man. Cloud was won between the girls who planned to share him. Thehe she star Bishounen appeared. His graceful white hair was tied back in a satin black bow. He wore a brand new black uniform just like in the game.
Sailor Poison stood at the podium and exclaimed, “Now... I present, Sephiroth!”
The audience cooed at the sight of the ex-general. Cid even had to admit, Sephiroth was still a hot looking man. Then the bidding started. The starting bids were between Palmer and Scarlet. Cid felt sorry for Sephiroth and started to bid too. Nven ven Sephiroth deserved to be stuck with them! The bidding got tight. It was Cid vs. Scarlet. Palmer dropped out after Cid gave him a mean glare. The glare had nfectfect on Scarlet. They got the bidding to 10,050 when Cid decided to be blunt.
Cid pulled out his spear and pointed it at her throat, “I say... 10,100 Gil... I think someone is gonna shut up!”
Scarlet got the point and went quiet. That is how Cid won the auction. He could see the look of relief on Sephiroth’s face. The ex-general was more then aware of how terrible it might be to be stuck with Scarlet or Palmer. Cid sat back and listened to the rest of the auction. Afterward, Cid paid up his money and went to collect his prize. Cid had no idea what he was going to do with him.
Sephiroth uttered softly, “I suppose I should thank you for saving me from a fate worse then death…”
Cid shrugged, “So you once tried to kill us all. Not like you deserve Palmer... or..” He stopped there, shivering from the thought of what they could do.
Sephiroth looked inquired, “What now?”
Cid beat his fist once against his proud chest, “Hell I bought your ass at 10,100 Gil so you’re coming home with me!”
Sephiroth was brought back to his home. Cid lived alone in what would be the pride of all bachelor pads. In other words… it was dirty and cluttered. The ex-general wasn’t impressed. Cid just sat down and put his feet up.
Cid commanded, “Yo, General! Get me some tea!”
Sephiroth just looked at the pilot blankly.
Cid emphasized his command by sitting up slightly and raising his voice, “I said get me some fucking tea!”
Sephiroth’s hand twitched for a moment but he went and made up some fresh hot tea. The pilot paid a high price for him so he owed Cid a lot. While he waited for the water to heat up, he noted what needed to be cleaned first. After serving the tea, Cid went to work in his study, forgetting all about Sephiroth. The fighter decided to make himself useful and changed into normal clothes to start cleaning. Cid had cups so dirty; the mold was almost crawling away. Soon, the dishes sat drying. Then, Sephiroth tackled the laundry. It was obvious that Cid didn’t wash his own clothes. Yet he did still have the things needed: laundry soap, a washing machine and dryer. While the clothes were in that, Sephiroth did some more cleaning. He eventually changed a few of the loads and started supper.
Sephiroth muttered to himself, “I’ll prove I am worth 10,100 gil!”
Most of the clothes were folded when the meal was finished. The smell of food lured Cid out of his study. The pilot sat down as Sephiroth placed food on the table. Now the taller man ate with manners, he was after all expected to have them, being a general. While Cid ate anyway damn way he wanted… so he shoved the food into his mouth.
Cid wiped his mouth with back of his hand, “Damn, the food tasted better then I expected...”
Sephiroth ate slowly, “Thank you. You know there are napkins.”
Cid looked surprised, “I have napkins?”
Sephiroth sighed and handed him a napkin. He was amazed this man acquired the rank of Captain. As he washed the dishes, Cid watched him from the table. Seeing Sephiroth in a domestic settling was a rather turn on. Not even Shera looked that sexy in a smock. Cid smiled wide and walked over to him... Sephiroth knew Cid was there but figured he was going after the tea pot and ignored him. Suddenly hands snaked around him, rubbing his taunt stomach and chest. Warm breath lapped against the back of his neck. The touch felt good and stirred desires inside him.
Sephiroth uttered, “I am doing something here...”
Cid cooed, “Fuck the dishes, we can do that later,” and licked his neck softly.
Sephiroth felt a shiver through his body as a hand worked into his pants. A mouth suckled his earlobe and he felt his resoto wto wash the dishes break away. The general turned around to face the pilot, noting Cid had used a small step-stool to get high enough to neck Sephiroth the way he did. Cid kissed his lips without a pause. His mouth tasted sweet as the kiss deepened. That pilot could kiss! Cid was, in turn, amazed at how soft the silver fighter felt. Kissing him was better then any kiss Cid could remember. They held onto each other, passion flaring through them. Electricity was in the air as they ted ted exploring each other. Later, neither would remember how they managed to get to the bedroom, let alone when their clothes came off. There was just the bliss of their love making.
Months later, Cid and Sephiroth stood before a priest and recited their wedding vows. Cloud was dressed as a bride’s maid and Vincent as the best man. Marlene did the honor of being flower girl. Hojo arrived with his date. Yes, he still dragged poor Laguna around. Cid couldn’t believe he ended up marring someone he bought off an auction. There were also some rumors that Aeris and Tifa were going to marry each other the following month. Not that Cid cared. Sailor Poison got to be the ring bearer. Why? Sh? She did write this Fanfic.
~ The End ~
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