Opposites attract and you attract me

Opposites attract and you attract me

Vincent and Sepiroth yaoi


For Zarsu-sama, may you behave normally for 9.4 minutes after reading this...
Disclaimer: I don’t own any males at all… For I am single and have too much spare time to read and write yaoi ^.^;;;


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"You're pretty brave to come here without anyone to help you," Sepiroth said casually, sitting in a chair in the abandoned village.

"You said you had something to say," Vincent replied equally as casual, "but I though I might use the opportunity to get rid of you for good." The room had stone walls and floors, only a single rotten wood chair and a dirty table. Sepiroth smiled.

"I just wanted to tell you that'd you might as well give it up, you're never going to defeat me anyway." Sepiroth got up from the chair and walked across the floor to Vincent. Vincent didn't move.

"If that's all you had to say, I shouldn't have come."

"Oh, Vincent, it surely isn't the only thing I wanted to let you know." Sepiroth leaned closer to Vincent creating eye contact then locked it. The white haired man brought up a hand to gently hold Vincent's chin, before pressing his lips lightly against those of the black haired youth. Sepiroth kept his eyes open, watching Vincent's closed eyes and pleasured face expression.

Suddenly Vincent pulled his face away and pushed Sepiroth off him, looking at the floor. "I hate you," he said, making Sepiroth frown. "Don't touch me."

The white haired demon stepped closer taking Vincent's hand in his own. "That hurt," he said, tracing a single finger along Vincent's jaw. The younger looked at him with a mix of disbelief and confusion. "Because... I really love you, Vincent," Sepiroth whispered in his ear. The black haired man's eyes widened as he felt shivers shoot down his spine.

"I... I..." he stammered, but Sepiroth silenced him by placing his hand over his mouth.

"Please, consider it, love. Please, don't tell me that you hate me, please... take it back..." Vincent's mouth went dry, as his hands pushed against Sepiroth's chest gently.

"NO... I mean... I can't just..." Sepiroth looked hurt, loosening his grip on Vincent's hand, taking a small step back. Vincent looked away from him.

"You know," Sepiroth smiled in a depressed way, "red is the color of love, red... just like your eyes."

"Red is the opposite of green," Sepiroth's light green eyes seemed to glow.

"Opposites attract, Vincent Valentine, and you do attract me." Without warning Soth oth pushed Vincent up against a wall and graphed both his wrists, holding them above his head, only pausing a tenth of a second to look at the puzzled and scared red-eye. He pressed their lips together roughly, trying his best to hide the lust and express love instead. Vincent didn't respond to the kiss. Sepiroth removed his lips an inch from Vincent's.

"Please love, I just want you. You must know what it feels like to be in love with someone." Vincent had had his eyes clenched shot, but opened them and looked at Sepiroth, remembering a very painful love life he had a long time ago. The green eyes looked at the ground, releasing the hold they had on the black haired. "I love only you," a single tear seemed to make its way down Sepiroth's pale cheek, "only you."

Vincent felt his wrists being released, but didn't remove them from the position over his head. Instead he looked Sepiroth over, was he... crying? Vincent decided to let down his guards, patting Sepiroth's back gently. Sepiroth threw himself at Vincent, hugging him tightly. Vincent, not knowing what to do, continued to pat Sepiroth's back, a warm blush crawling over his face.
Sepiroth turned his head and nibbled Vincent's ear, while moving his hands to Vincent's clothed chest, exploring it slowly. Vincent turned his head towards Sepiroth as the nibbling began to tickle him, resulting in Sepiroth kissing him lightly. The demon stroked the beauty's nipples through the fabric, making Vincent open his mouth in a soundless gasp. Sepiroth graphed the back of Vincent's head and deepened the kiss, while forcing his tongue into the younger mouth. Red and green eyes closed as Vincent's tongue moved forwards greeting the newcomer, who eagerly participated in the wet dance.

Sepiroth once again pushed Vincent against the wall, this time less violently. Vincent's hands messed up Sepiroth's long silk-like hair tangling his fingers deep into it. The other moved his hands down Vincent's chest, pulling and tugging at the fabric until he had created a passage to the youth's bare muscles. Sepiroth's fingers traced the curves in the beauty, never pausing the duel of their tongues.

Vincent moaned into the kiss and leaned into the touch of the demon. The white haired mans hands found their way to the black haired boy's nipples, flicking his thumbs over them continuously. The red eyed broke the kiss to let out a whimper. Sepiroth looked at the flushed cheeks of the other, before attacking his neck with light kisses, letting his tongue caress the skin here and there. Vincent graphed Sepiroth's shoulders for support, only making the green eyed open his mouth to bite the beauty's flesh playfully. The demon moved his hands to Vincent's pants starting to open them. Vincent's eyes flew open as Sepiroth hands made their way to his groin.

"No," he whispered, making Sepiroth pause.

"What?"

"No I... I Don't... I don't want to... do that..." Sepiroth's eyes narrowed in anger. The demon pressed his body into Vincent, making it difficult for the younger to breathe. Sepiroth lips gently bit Vincent's earlobe.

"Too late for that, love." The way he said it made something click inside Vincent's mind. He started to struggle against Sepiroth body, tried to push him off kicking his legs and hamming him with his fists, but Sepiroth didn't seem to react to it.

"Let me go, get off me!" Sepiroth got a bone crushing grip on Vincent's wrists and pinned them to the wall, glancing at the fearful face looking up at him, screaming at him to stop. The demon gathered the wrists in one hand and held Vincent's chin firmly, not allowing Vincent to move. He then crushed their lips together, grinning into the kiss, before biting hard on Vincent's bottom lip till he drew blood. Vincent let out a pained noise, and Sepiroth moved away from his face.

"That's way too late, little foolish Vincent," he pulled Vincent up his hair, making the red eyed boy grip his arm and stand on his toes. "Tonight you'll be at my mercy." Sepiroth threw Vincent to the floor face first, grinning as he took of his own shirt.

The beauty turned around sitting up only to feel Sepiroth's foot connect with his chest, pinning him down on the floor. Vincent clawed at the leg, piercing the fabric with his fingers. Sepiroth only put more weight into it and increased the pressure at Vincent's chest, grinning devilishly as Vincent screamed out in agony.

"You know, I would have done it the easy way, letting you believe that I loved you, I would have made love to you, Vinny, but you're just too stubborn. You're a bitch for crying out loud... and bitches get it the hard way." Sepiroth heaved his foot only to bring it down into Vincent's abdomen, earning yet another scream from the tortured boy, who rolled over hugging his stomach and coughed up blood.

"My personal bitch," Sepiroth graphed Vincent's long hair with one hand and his pants with the other; he ripped the belt open and tore the fabric of Vincent's body in one swift motion. Vincent began to shiver from fear, and decided to run for it. The red eyed got up on all four, but didn't manage to get up, as one of his arms was kicked away underneath him and he fell again, slamming his chin against the hard floor.

"Aw, poor little Vinny, did I hurt you?" Sepiroth used his foot to flip Vincent onto his back. The black haired looked at his enemy. Vincent's eyes widened as he realised that Sepiroth had removed the rest of his own clothing and was obvious full erect.

"No, don't do it," Vincent pleaded. The demon grinned at his prey, before leaning down slapping him across the face.

"Didn't I tell you that you might as well give it up, you're never going to defeat me?" The devilish smile sent Vincent into shivering, sweat started to gather on his forehead, his eyes dry from forgetting to blink.

"Please," he whimpered, "please Sepiroth, don’t do it, I'm begging you!" Vincent screamed the last sentence, but the demon didn't seem to hear his pleas. Sepiroth sat down on Vincent's stomach, griping Vincent's hair with one hand and pulled him into a bruising kiss, forcing his tongue into the red eye's mouth tasting the blood Vincent coughed up earlier.

"I a nice guy, Vinny, I'll do you a favour and..." Sepiroth spread Vincent's easily and inserted two digits into his tight channel. The youth let out a pained gasp as the demon immediately started a scissoring movement. "... Prepare you a little." Vincent clawed at Sepiroth chest creating long pink trails. The beauty tried to push the digits out and close his legs, but the demon was way to strong and only put in another finger, pleasured by the pained look Vincent showed of. Sepiroth felt Vincent's clawing became slower and weaker, and his attempts to push his fingers out were in vain.

Sepiroth withdrew his fingers slowly, but only to position himself between Vincent's legs. Their eyes locked. Redness pleading to get it over with and green eyes of lust exchanged, before both pair of eyes closed and the demon invaded the virgin passage.


To screams could be heard; one of agonizing pain and one of pure pleasure.

Vincent felt his legs being pulled up on the shoulders of Sepiroth and the demon thrusting in and out of him violently. He tried to grip for something to hold on to, as he was pushed in the floor, but there were nothing. His eyes watered and the pain became too much, his vision blurred and darkened as he passed out. The last thing he saw was the devilish grin and the green eyes overloaded with pleasure.

Vincent opened his eyes slowly. He was lying on a dusty floor. It only took a second for him to feel the pain shooting through every inch of his body, and he decided not to move.

"There you are, love. I almost thought I lost you during the heat of the act." Vincent closed his eyes as everything came back to him.

The conversation.

The kiss.

The beating.

The rape.

He opened his eyes again, looking straight into the eyes of Sepiroth.

"I really liked that, Vinny, so I decided to keep you." The black haired looked at himself. He was chained to a metal ring on the floor. Vincent felt sick and closed his eyes again, just wanting to die. "That's my little angel," Sepiroth kissed his forehead, before Vincent once again felt asleep.


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I really haven't played ff7.. ever =/ so... I have no idea what the characters is like... but I loved writing it anyway =D