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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
869
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
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.
Heat
Disclaimer: I do not own FFVII or any of its characters/items/locations, it’s owned by the gods at SquareSoft/SquareEnix. This here story however is mine and I have been known to bite.
Comments: Yet another four-hour story finished at two in the morning! Hurrah!
This can be read as it’s own, without reading any of the other stories (but where would the fun be in that, eh?). I was glancing at what I had previously written and it seemed to me that Sephiroth very rarely makes an appearance unless he’s banging Cloud with Zack. For all you Sephiroth x Cloud fans out there, this is for you!
Warning: NC-17, M/M, PWP, fucking and some nasty words scattered about.
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Heat
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It was Hot. Midgar had been going through a heat wave for about three weeks now and Cloud couldn’t stand it anymore. Zack had been sent off to Costa del Sol and planet only know where Sephiroth currently was, which meant Cloud was alone in a boiling hot apartment. All SOLDIER classes had been cancelled because of the heat wave, too many people getting heat stroke and basically fainting while training.
Cloud opened the bedroom window as wide as he could and whimpered; it didn’t even bless him with a breeze. Which left one alternative, heading into the living room he was about to turn on the fan, when someone knocked on the door. The poor blonde practically sobbed as he walked towards the door, and without looking through the peephole, opened the door wide.
In civil society, it is best to make a decent appearance when meeting colleagues and friends alike. It is also in the mind of decent folks to not open the door wide while wearing a pair of moogle decorated boxers.
A silver brow lifted at the blonde’s blank expression. “Cloud?”
The Cadet knew he should say something and not drool over the shirtless General before him; indeed, he should either invite the tall man in or just tackle the poor bastard to the hallway floor and have his wicked way with Sephiroth. Either way, he should say something.
“Pretty,”
The other silver eyebrow lifted and two interesting things happened at the exact same time that could only accrue with the imbalance of hormones. Blood drained from the horrified youth’s face but at the same time his cheeks burned. He hadn’t meant to say that, really!
“Pretty hot!”
Silence between the two, Cloud averting his gaze and stuttering, trying to find the right words even as Sephiroth stood before him, amused eyes glinting. “Weather?” The General offered, nearly pouncing on the poor blonde then and there.
Cloud just nodded and turned away, walking back into the apartment and leaving Sephiroth to enter on his own. The sound of the door being closed and footsteps behind him as he walked into the sweltering living room echoed inside the blonde’s mind but he continued, intent on heading towards the fan.
“Where’s Zack?” The silver haired man asked, glancing around the apartment.
“Costa del Sol,” Cloud replied, fiddling with the fan and yelped as he was grabbed from behind. He gasped as his body pressed against Sephiroth’s. “H-h-h-h-hot!” He stuttered as he felt the man’s burning skin against his and tried to squirm away.
Firm finger’s gripped the blonde’s chin and tilted his head to the side, smooth lips brushed against his own and Cloud mewled, lapping at those teasing lips. In the matter of seconds, his boxer slid to the floor and he was dragged backwards until Sephiroth sat on the couch. The General dragged the hot cadet onto his lap, nibbling and suckling the poor blonde’s lower lip before finally kissing the youth until Sephiroth felt hands weakly tug on his long silver hair.
They parted and Cloud gasped, mind dizzy as he wove his fingers through the man’s long hair, giving soft little tugs as his neck was lightly bitten and licked. Dimly, Cloud could feel the coarse material of the man’s pants between his soft thighs and he moaned, arching his back, trying to push the General’s head down to his nipple. Harsh panting was his only reply as his other hand scuttled along the man’s shoulder and arm now wrapped around his waist, holding him steady as he started to rock against the rough cloth.
Moan’s tumbled from the blonde’s parted lips as he quickened his thrusts and Sephiroth gave a particular harsh nip against his nipple and halted his movements. Panting gasps as Cloud dimly realised what was happening when he felt a hand move against his sex and glanced down, hypnotised as he watched Sephiroth pull out his own cock.
“Lube?” Breathless against chest and Cloud honestly didn’t care about lubrication at the moment; all he wanted to feel was the silver haired man inside of him.
“Don’t need it,” Cloud moaned, leaning down to kiss and nuzzle Sephiroth’s shoulder.
A harsh smack on his ass made the cadet yelp and buck against the General’s cock, his blue eyes glaring at non-amused mako green. “This isn’t some romance,” Sephiroth growled and used his other hand to skim between the couch’s cushions, seeking the ever-present lubrication that Zack seemed to keep in every alcove of the small apartment.
Cloud pouted and rubbed himself against Sephiroth’s cock, both enjoying the moan he heard and the sensation he felt, his eyes closed as he rocked his hips. It was way to hot to have sex, but Cloud really didn’t care. Although he did care if the things going inside of him were freezing cold or not. The blonde yelped as he felt cool finger’s slide inside of his body, his eyes snapping open to glare at the older man. The glare was lost as those fingers found his prostate and proceeded to press and rub it. Toes curled, back hunched forward and stars exploded in front of his eyes as Cloud mewled, bucking backwards onto those thick fingers.
Just as he was about to come from the rubbing alone, the blonde felt something nudging at his entrance and he sighed, trying to let his body relax as he sagged against the strong arms holding him steady. Of course all that relaxation went the way of the moogle porn industry as Sephiroth slammed into his tight body and Cloud shrieked, clawing at ivory shoulders.
It was the one thing that Cloud both loved and hated when fucking with Sephiroth. The size of the man’s cock inside of him and how the older man would lift his hips to get them going. But not tonight, no way! HE was going to take control of the situation and hear the Great General moan for HIM! At least that was the plan until Sephiroth’s lips covered his own, stealing his breath as roughened hands lifted his hips and pushed the blonde back down, forcing whimpers from his throat as he was lifted in time with the man’s thrusts.
Neither of them could last, not on a day like today, not when it was getting too hot to breathe and sweat covered both of their bodies. Somewhere amongst the fucking, kissing, and moaning, Cloud felt a hand wrap around his cock that begun to stroke him in time with the thrusting. In that instant, when he felt that roughened thumb rub across his slit, Cloud was startled as lips crashed against his, swallowing his moans as his body suddenly tensed and his hips started bucking into that firm grip once more. Cum covered the hand stroking him and Cloud pitifully mewled as his hips finally gave up and closed his eyes gratefully as he felt Sephiroth tense against him and felt cum splash against his insides.
Cloud was liquid in the General’s grip, mind and body numbed in the post orgasmic after-shocks. He slowly opened his eyes as he felt panting stirring his spiky hair and drowsily glanced up. Sephiroth had his eyes closed; a look of almost peace was his expression and the blonde smiled, nuzzling under the man’s chin. They stayed that way for a few moments until the heat the two created, forced Sephiroth to gently push the exhausted cadet off of him and onto the couch. Neither said anything, Cloud far to tired and stated to really do anything and Sephiroth just sitting there.
“Fan…” Cloud mumbled, throwing an arm across his eyes, one leg propped against the back of the couch, the other resting off the side of the couch. Sephiroth opened his eyes and glanced at the spread blonde before slowly sitting up and walking with slight stiffness to the fan. He pressed the on button and sighed as it started to whirl, turning back to the blonde and walking back to the couch. Cloud hummed as he felt the cool air over his exposed skin and lifted his arm to meet the tired eyes of his lover.
They stared at each other until a sharp buzzing filled the air and the fan died. Mako Green and Baby blue eyes glanced at the fan and both blinked.
“What the fuck just happened?”
“I dunno! The city reactors just went dead!”
“You fucking telling me Midgar has NO power?!”
“Yup.”
General and Cadet blinked at one another as they listened to the people yell in the hallway. “Whoops,” Sephiroth said, smiling slightly, gently rubbing the blonde’s thigh.
Cloud couldn’t help it; he giggled and sat up, wrapped his arms around Sephiroth’s neck and sweetly kissed the man.
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End.
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Comments: Yet another four-hour story finished at two in the morning! Hurrah!
This can be read as it’s own, without reading any of the other stories (but where would the fun be in that, eh?). I was glancing at what I had previously written and it seemed to me that Sephiroth very rarely makes an appearance unless he’s banging Cloud with Zack. For all you Sephiroth x Cloud fans out there, this is for you!
Warning: NC-17, M/M, PWP, fucking and some nasty words scattered about.
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Heat
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It was Hot. Midgar had been going through a heat wave for about three weeks now and Cloud couldn’t stand it anymore. Zack had been sent off to Costa del Sol and planet only know where Sephiroth currently was, which meant Cloud was alone in a boiling hot apartment. All SOLDIER classes had been cancelled because of the heat wave, too many people getting heat stroke and basically fainting while training.
Cloud opened the bedroom window as wide as he could and whimpered; it didn’t even bless him with a breeze. Which left one alternative, heading into the living room he was about to turn on the fan, when someone knocked on the door. The poor blonde practically sobbed as he walked towards the door, and without looking through the peephole, opened the door wide.
In civil society, it is best to make a decent appearance when meeting colleagues and friends alike. It is also in the mind of decent folks to not open the door wide while wearing a pair of moogle decorated boxers.
A silver brow lifted at the blonde’s blank expression. “Cloud?”
The Cadet knew he should say something and not drool over the shirtless General before him; indeed, he should either invite the tall man in or just tackle the poor bastard to the hallway floor and have his wicked way with Sephiroth. Either way, he should say something.
“Pretty,”
The other silver eyebrow lifted and two interesting things happened at the exact same time that could only accrue with the imbalance of hormones. Blood drained from the horrified youth’s face but at the same time his cheeks burned. He hadn’t meant to say that, really!
“Pretty hot!”
Silence between the two, Cloud averting his gaze and stuttering, trying to find the right words even as Sephiroth stood before him, amused eyes glinting. “Weather?” The General offered, nearly pouncing on the poor blonde then and there.
Cloud just nodded and turned away, walking back into the apartment and leaving Sephiroth to enter on his own. The sound of the door being closed and footsteps behind him as he walked into the sweltering living room echoed inside the blonde’s mind but he continued, intent on heading towards the fan.
“Where’s Zack?” The silver haired man asked, glancing around the apartment.
“Costa del Sol,” Cloud replied, fiddling with the fan and yelped as he was grabbed from behind. He gasped as his body pressed against Sephiroth’s. “H-h-h-h-hot!” He stuttered as he felt the man’s burning skin against his and tried to squirm away.
Firm finger’s gripped the blonde’s chin and tilted his head to the side, smooth lips brushed against his own and Cloud mewled, lapping at those teasing lips. In the matter of seconds, his boxer slid to the floor and he was dragged backwards until Sephiroth sat on the couch. The General dragged the hot cadet onto his lap, nibbling and suckling the poor blonde’s lower lip before finally kissing the youth until Sephiroth felt hands weakly tug on his long silver hair.
They parted and Cloud gasped, mind dizzy as he wove his fingers through the man’s long hair, giving soft little tugs as his neck was lightly bitten and licked. Dimly, Cloud could feel the coarse material of the man’s pants between his soft thighs and he moaned, arching his back, trying to push the General’s head down to his nipple. Harsh panting was his only reply as his other hand scuttled along the man’s shoulder and arm now wrapped around his waist, holding him steady as he started to rock against the rough cloth.
Moan’s tumbled from the blonde’s parted lips as he quickened his thrusts and Sephiroth gave a particular harsh nip against his nipple and halted his movements. Panting gasps as Cloud dimly realised what was happening when he felt a hand move against his sex and glanced down, hypnotised as he watched Sephiroth pull out his own cock.
“Lube?” Breathless against chest and Cloud honestly didn’t care about lubrication at the moment; all he wanted to feel was the silver haired man inside of him.
“Don’t need it,” Cloud moaned, leaning down to kiss and nuzzle Sephiroth’s shoulder.
A harsh smack on his ass made the cadet yelp and buck against the General’s cock, his blue eyes glaring at non-amused mako green. “This isn’t some romance,” Sephiroth growled and used his other hand to skim between the couch’s cushions, seeking the ever-present lubrication that Zack seemed to keep in every alcove of the small apartment.
Cloud pouted and rubbed himself against Sephiroth’s cock, both enjoying the moan he heard and the sensation he felt, his eyes closed as he rocked his hips. It was way to hot to have sex, but Cloud really didn’t care. Although he did care if the things going inside of him were freezing cold or not. The blonde yelped as he felt cool finger’s slide inside of his body, his eyes snapping open to glare at the older man. The glare was lost as those fingers found his prostate and proceeded to press and rub it. Toes curled, back hunched forward and stars exploded in front of his eyes as Cloud mewled, bucking backwards onto those thick fingers.
Just as he was about to come from the rubbing alone, the blonde felt something nudging at his entrance and he sighed, trying to let his body relax as he sagged against the strong arms holding him steady. Of course all that relaxation went the way of the moogle porn industry as Sephiroth slammed into his tight body and Cloud shrieked, clawing at ivory shoulders.
It was the one thing that Cloud both loved and hated when fucking with Sephiroth. The size of the man’s cock inside of him and how the older man would lift his hips to get them going. But not tonight, no way! HE was going to take control of the situation and hear the Great General moan for HIM! At least that was the plan until Sephiroth’s lips covered his own, stealing his breath as roughened hands lifted his hips and pushed the blonde back down, forcing whimpers from his throat as he was lifted in time with the man’s thrusts.
Neither of them could last, not on a day like today, not when it was getting too hot to breathe and sweat covered both of their bodies. Somewhere amongst the fucking, kissing, and moaning, Cloud felt a hand wrap around his cock that begun to stroke him in time with the thrusting. In that instant, when he felt that roughened thumb rub across his slit, Cloud was startled as lips crashed against his, swallowing his moans as his body suddenly tensed and his hips started bucking into that firm grip once more. Cum covered the hand stroking him and Cloud pitifully mewled as his hips finally gave up and closed his eyes gratefully as he felt Sephiroth tense against him and felt cum splash against his insides.
Cloud was liquid in the General’s grip, mind and body numbed in the post orgasmic after-shocks. He slowly opened his eyes as he felt panting stirring his spiky hair and drowsily glanced up. Sephiroth had his eyes closed; a look of almost peace was his expression and the blonde smiled, nuzzling under the man’s chin. They stayed that way for a few moments until the heat the two created, forced Sephiroth to gently push the exhausted cadet off of him and onto the couch. Neither said anything, Cloud far to tired and stated to really do anything and Sephiroth just sitting there.
“Fan…” Cloud mumbled, throwing an arm across his eyes, one leg propped against the back of the couch, the other resting off the side of the couch. Sephiroth opened his eyes and glanced at the spread blonde before slowly sitting up and walking with slight stiffness to the fan. He pressed the on button and sighed as it started to whirl, turning back to the blonde and walking back to the couch. Cloud hummed as he felt the cool air over his exposed skin and lifted his arm to meet the tired eyes of his lover.
They stared at each other until a sharp buzzing filled the air and the fan died. Mako Green and Baby blue eyes glanced at the fan and both blinked.
“What the fuck just happened?”
“I dunno! The city reactors just went dead!”
“You fucking telling me Midgar has NO power?!”
“Yup.”
General and Cadet blinked at one another as they listened to the people yell in the hallway. “Whoops,” Sephiroth said, smiling slightly, gently rubbing the blonde’s thigh.
Cloud couldn’t help it; he giggled and sat up, wrapped his arms around Sephiroth’s neck and sweetly kissed the man.
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End.
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