You're not Alone

A/N: La Li Ho!
Well this is my first fan-fiction based on a video game. I usually did stories on anime, well only one *glares at self* I usually only did fan-fic stories based on one show, well I am retiring from that show cause hell I have tons of other anime, games that I enjoy and I wish to at least explore those before I grow old. =P
My first Final Fantasy 7 fan-fiction and a new couple for me, there might OOC but eh what can you do ya? I hope you all at least enjoy somewhat of it.
Oh yes I haven’t placed Dirge of Cerberus, only Final Fantasy 7 and of course watched Advent Children, so I can’t really say what happened after, so I am not sure what is what so I am just going to wing it. =3

P.S: Pardon any errors, I have no beta and at times I miss my errors so forgive me for that, plus I am too lazy to re check it. XD


Disclaimer: I don’t own Final Fantasy 7 at all, well except I own the game discs so that is only my only ownership except I paid for it and of course SquareEnix got the profit. Characters belong to SquareEnix and the only thing that belongs to me is my lame story and my pathetic attempt at jokes.

You’re Not Alone. (Title was just a thought, not even sure if you can call it that =P)


Chapter 1


It has been three years now, life has once again begun; geostigma was now gone from the planet and the children were now living better lives. All thanks to a goddess who has been and who continues watching over the planet. Threat was no more due to a warrior who once more took sword in his hand and fought to save the planet, with the help of his friends. Now after it all, the world was again in peace and it was good.


Everyone was living his or her own lives again; Tifa was still working at her new bar with the care of Marlene, Denzel, Barret and at times Cloud.
Even though Cloud has gained his family with his friends, he once pushed away; he still enjoys being around Aerith’s church to tend to her flowers and of course care for the orphans. He still and will always continue loving her, she gave her life to save the planet, and she saved him so many times and always continued giving him strength and of course making him realize he was never alone, a feeling he never felt until he met her.


Cid the pilot is once more back at Rocket Town and of course still trying to make the best airship ever, even though the Shera was and still is a beauty he still wants to make another one, bigger, faster, stronger, and well a damn better airship ever!
Yuffie was of course in Wutai still thieving around areas trying to get as much materia ever.
Not much was known about the mysterious Vincent, as usual he disappeared and no one knew exactly where he had gone. Nanaki was back at Cosmos Canyon honoring his father as he had vowed.


The Turks and Rufus were as well doing their own business trying to redeem themselves more for their crimes they committed a while ago.


Cait, well he was at the moment sitting and babbling at his creator, who at the moment was at his desk. Reeve was over his head with paperwork and it was causing him a lot of stress and adding more was his chatty cat, who was bored and just blabbed about it over and over again.


The man let out a sigh and placed his pen down glancing over at the cat sitting and hoping over on the cushioned chair placed in front of the chair.


“I am still here thinking to myself, why in the world did I give you life?”


“Cause you were lonely,” the cat chuckled to himself as the man just glared at the ridiculous comment.


“And I don’t recall making you such a smart ass. I bet you have been influenced by one of them, am I right?”


“I don’t know, you are the smart one so you figure it out.” He hopped off from the chair and began to pace the small room touching everything located in the office.


Reeve watched the curious cat touch and mess with everything else, annoying him even more. He should go turn him off, yeah that would be a good idea, just flip a switch and he can then go back to work, in peace.


He let out another sigh as he decided just to try and ignore the interfering cat and go back to work.


“I wonder what everyone is doing, it has been a while since we last saw them.” Cait leaned up against the desk and looked at the man, or at least looked over to try and look at him.


“Not sure, I am sure everyone is doing well.” He grabbed his pen and began to review once again.


“Don’t you want to see them? I mean I think it would be kind of nice to have a sort of reunion and see what everyone has been up to after the last battle.” He lifted himself up and hung slightly with his boots dangling while he looked over at the man who stopped mid-air with his pen. He glanced over at the cat, with some sort of mixed emotion in his eyes.


“That would be a nice thing, but I have so much work.” He let out a deep breath; he gripped the bridge of his nose as he felt a bit of tension growing.


“You’ve been working for a while, I think you deserve at least a break from it all,” he scampered up and sat on the edge of the desk kicking his feet back and forth, “Besides its not like those papers are going to go anywhere, and the planet is at peace. So come on, let’s throw a party and invite everyone.” Cait’s tail swished back and forth as he waited for the answer.


Reeve sat back against his leather chair and began to stroke his beard as he thought to himself about what the small cat had mentioned. It has been a while since he last saw his old friends, and it would be a nice way to catch up and get a break at the same time.


“Well?”


He glanced over at Cait and just smiled, “Alright let’s do it,” he placed his pen down and reached over for his phone.


“Yahoo!” Cait jumped from his spot and jumped up and down due to excitement.


The man laughed at his actions and soon began to dial some numbers.

It had been a couple of hours and Reeve was finishing off his last paper work. Cait was snuggled up against the office sofa as he couldn’t stand the boredom and decided to nap for it.


With one final stroke from the pen, he laid it to rest and was finally finished for the day. The man threw back his head and stretched up his arms hearing a few bones cracking away the tension and stiffness that formed from the entire sitting and stressing.


Reeve grabbed his briefcase and walked over to the sofa to pick up Cait and carry him off. He locked his office door, said goodnight to security and was off.

The dark-haired man stepped out of the bathroom, towel drying his hair. It felt refreshing and what a good way to relieve some stress. He made his way into the living room finding Cait scanning channels on the television.


The cat heard the man’s footsteps making him look away from the television and over towards the man walking into the living room.


“Feeling better?”


“Yes, a hot shower is always a way to relax.” H walked over towards the kitchen to prepare himself dinner.


“So about the reunion? Did you get a hold of them all?” He hoped up on the couch and watch the man move around the kitchen.


“Talked to Tifa, she was excited about it, and suggested we have it at her place, so I agreed,” he pulled out a bottle of water from the refrigerator “ She is going to tell Barret and try and get a hold of Cloud.”


“He still enjoys riding around being alone doesn’t he?”


“But he isn’t running away, he just wants to enjoy the scenery, for her to see.” He smiled to himself, as he knew whom he referred to.

Cait just watched the man prepare his meal. He remembered when he predicted Cloud’s and Aerith’s future, it made her so happy, but what tore everyone was when she was quickly taken away from everyone, especially from Cloud.


“I will try and call Cid tonight and hopefully find a way to contact Yuffie and she can always get Nanaki for us.” He called over.


The only thing heard were the low sounds coming from the television and the sizzling sounds coming from the pan with vegetables and noodles stirring in it.


“What about Vincent?”


The question caught Reeve off guard, making him drop the utensil he was using to stir the meal. Cait watched in interest at the sudden reaction he got from mentioning a certain mysterious man who always ended up disappearing from the face of the planet.


“You okay?” he called over to the man who was now washing clean the utensil.


“Ah yes, it just slipped. And about Vincent, I am not sure, no one has seen him but I am sure we will find him.”


“Why not ask Reno and Rude to help you find him so you can get in touch with him?’


“Maybe, I will try tomorrow in the morning.” With that he went back to cooking his meal.


Cait just shrugged his shoulders and turned his attention back to the television, leaving the man into his own thoughts.


‘Vincent…’ Reeve sighed as his mind said the man’s name.



“Reno,” Was the quick response from the other phone line.


“Hey Reno, it’s Reeve.”


“Yo Reeve! How’s it going?”


“Busy as usually, how about with you?”


“Taking a break from work, and I think you should take one too.”


“Yeah I am planning on doing that, I am actually calling to invite you to a small reunion I am throwing over at Tifa’s bar.”


“Hey that is awesome! Of course we would love to go and get drunk!”


Reeve laughed out loud at the red head’s comment, “You never change.”


“And you’re still the hard working ass we all know and love.” Reno chuckled.


“Well I am glad you will come, also,” he turned his seat away from the desk and faced the large window looking over the city. “ I want to get in touch with someone, but he is hard to locate, so”


“So you want me and Rude to go and find him ya?”


“Yes, if it is not to much trouble for you both. I would really like it if everyone from the old days came, so please can you do me this favor?”


“Hey pal for you, anything. So who is the person we are going to search for? Cloud?”


“Barret was going to get a hold of him, actually it is someone else who enjoys disappearing.”


“Oh I know, that Vincent guy right?”

“Yes.”


“Hey we will try our best, no promises we will find that guy.”


“It is fine if you cannot locate him, as long as you tried your best, I thank you Reno.”


“No problem, well I will call you soon to inform you of our situation and how far we are in finding him.”


“Great, be careful you two. Good bye.”


“Later.”

Two days after Reeve called Reno and still he did not receive and calls from them. He was upset, he did not know what to think, he knew the two were doing their best in finding the man but it was still a very stressful matter. He woke up thinking if they at least had a lead or were giving up, he tried working but it was difficult to work when you constantly jumped when the office or cell phone would ring, only to be a business associate.


The dark-haired man was hard at work, it was the third day and in the mid-afternoon when his cell phone suddenly began ringing. He sighed not getting his hopes high due to it always being some business and not who he hoped it would be.


“Reeve,” he answered while signing a form.


“Hey Reeve! Yo it’s Reno!”


The dark-haired in shock dropped his pen and quickly stood from his chair knocking it over. His heart began to pound fast and hard against his chest.


“What happened?”


“Well it took a while, a lot of searching asking around, etc, but we found the bastard.”


Reeve felt as if his heart was about to stop due to what he just heard, they found him, they found Vincent Valentine.


“Anyways you want to talk to him, he keeps on trying to get away from us, he thinks we are lying or trying to kill him, I don’t know he is nuts. Want to talk to him?”


The man’s heart stopped at what the red head on the other line told him. Why was he acting like this? He felt his palms sweating, and his heart felt like in any minute it was about to burst, it was not natural behavior, but it always happened when it came to Vincent.


“Reeve? Hello?”


“Ah yes sorry, hand him the phone.”


The line went quiet for a bit, only some mumbling sounds were heard coming from the other line, finally after a few more seconds a deep, voice came on.


“Reeve?”


The man’s mouth went dry, his heart had stopped and it took a couple of deep breaths to get the dark-haired man to get his composure back.


“Vincent, is that you?”


“Yeah”


“Its been a while, where have you been lately?”


“Around, why did you send these two?”


“Well you see I decided to throw a small reunion party and everyone from the group is invited and since no one knew where you ended up hiding, I had Reno and Rude to go out and search for you.” He was nervous; he knew he was; he could feel it in his voice. He hoped the other did not hear his nervousness.


“Why?”


“Because friends should keep in touch, besides it will be nice to see how everyone is doing after all that happened.”


“…” It was silent for a bit, making the situation nerve wrecking for Reeve. “Alright”


The man smiled as he heard Vincent agreeing to the invitation, it made his heart job over and over.


“That is great to hear, tonight the gathering is going to be held at Tifa’s bar, please go with Reno and Rude, I hope to see you there tonight.”


“Farewell then.”


And with that he hung up, the line was silent, making the man let a sigh of relief out. He was glad that Vincent had agreed and now he was able to see him after so long, he was excited. He closed his phone and sat himself down, except found himself falling backwards crashing unto his fallen chair and falling hard on his butt.


The secretary came running as soon as she heard the commotion in the office, and found her boss on the floor laughing quietly.

It was 7 o clock pm, and everyone as already gathering at Tifa’s place. Food was already served out, drinks, music was playing.


“This is great! It has been so long since we all hung out like this!” Yuffie jumped up and down as she happily greeted everyone. She threw herself on practically everyone.


“Hey get off you damn brat!” Cid roughly shoved the ninja away. “You spilling my beer.” He grumbled to himself as Yuffie just started at him and gave a pout.


“You’re still a grouch.” She moved away from the pilot and just went over to hang out with Nanaki who was near the snack table.


“Reeve would you like another refill?” The brunette walked over towards where the dark-haired man was sitting at and gave him a smile.


“Ah Tifa, hey how are you?” he smiled at her.


“Good, nothing interesting. What about you?”


“Busy as always, I think out of everyone here I am the most busy.” He chuckled to himself.


“Well Cloud is always busy delivering, so you aren’t alone when it comes to working.” She grabbed his empty glass. “Another drink?”


“Yes another Mint Julep please, So Cloud is always out?” he watched her as she began to make his drink.


“Yeah, not that it matters, we are all use to it, and he seems better now too, which is a nice thing.” She smiled to herself as she mixed in the ingredients.


“Well that is good”


She just nodded at his reply.


“Hey I thought this was a party!” a voice called out from the entrance making everyone look over to see a certain red head with his companions.

“Yeah it was until you showed up!” Yuffie called out over from the snack table mostly spitting out pieces of food at poor Nanaki.


“Yeah whatever. Reeve!” He waved at the man seated at the bar, which in returned waved over at him.


Reeve watched as the former Turks all walked in and began to join in the reunion; he smiled as he saw them all get along. Who would have guessed that one day the Turks would have gotten beaten and soon become friends with their so-call enemies?


Reno made his way towards the bar. He sat himself down next to Reeve and gave one of his signature grins at the man.


“Hey Tifa! How about a Scotch?”


“Yeah sure.” She handed Reeve his drink and went to pour the red head his.


The dark-haired was looking around for a certain someone, but he did not seem to have any luck in finding him.


“If our looking for that guy, well he is in the corner over there.” Reno pointed towards the back end of the room, in an area that looked dark and secluded.


“Excuse me?”


“You’re looking for Vincent right? Well he went over there to I guess avoid everyone, especially little miss ninja who enjoys stealing your materia.”


“Here you go.” The brunette slid the drink towards the red head that thanked here in return.


Reeve looked over towards the direction that the ex-Turk mentioned and began to think.


“Just go over there, sheesh it’s not like he is going to suck your blood, even though you can confuse him for a vampire.” He chuckled into his drink only to receive a hard sock on the head by Tifa.


They both soon began to argue making the dark-haired to smile to himself, with that he excused himself from them; even though they were to busy to even notice him leaving, and he made his way towards where Vincent sat.


Vincent watched everyone interact with each other; it was a nice friendly scene; except he did not feel he belonged with any of them. Even Cloud who once used to relate to him was actually enjoying himself, even though he did not show it.


This wasn’t a place for him, why did he agree in joining them in their celebration. Why celebrate now even? It has been three years after Kadaj and his group attacked, now everything was at peace. They are confusing; he always questioned himself why he even agreed in joining their group in the first place when Cloud found him.


“Hey there Vincent.” A deep and professional voice called out to him making him break his train of thought.


There standing in front of him holding a drink in a hand was the one who first invited him to this celebration.


“Reeve” he acknowledged his presence.


“Mind if I join you?”


The other waved his clawed hand towards the empty chair motioning for the other to take a seat. Reeve smiled and sat himself on the chair.


“So where were you hiding this time?” the dark-haired took a sip from his drink as he glanced over to the other man.


“I have been around,” Vincent crossed his arms over his chest.


“Not going to tell where?”


“Don’t see what the point is,” he looked over towards Reeve.


“Well when it comes to having friends the good thing is to tell them how life has been going, and what new and exciting thing you have endured.”


“New and exciting thing?” He cocked a brow up at the suggestion the other told him.


“Well you know what I mean, don’t you want to tell everyone what you have been up to?”


“I see no point in that.”


Reeve felt a small sign of sadness in himself from the sudden response from his friend. Of course he did not showed it, instead he just smiled and took another sip from his drink.


“Vinny!” a screech was heard, and before they both knew it a spunky ninja threw herself on the now surprised dark man.


The ninja wrapped her arms around the taller man’s neck giving him a tight friendly hug, sending jealousy shooting into Reeve’s heart.


“Yuffie, let go.” He said as he pried her arms off of him, pushing her away.


“I just wanted to say hi, we missed you,” she stood straight and grinned at the man. “So where have you been hiding these days?”


“None of your concern.” He crossed his arms once again over his chest and just looked away from the grinning girl.


Reeve watched as the ninja babbled on and on at the other man practically bouncing around him, cling and touching him, making him feel more and more jealousy towards her interaction with Vincent.


“Excuse me, I’m going to go get myself another drink.” He slowly stood from his seat and made his way towards the bar.


Vincent watched the man, he noticed something strange about him, something in his eyes, voice; body moment told him.


It was already two hours into the reunion, Cait noticed something wrong with his creator; he was drunk. He walked over to the man who drowned down another beverage.


“Reeve?”


The man ‘hm’ and looked down at the cat who was tugging at his pants. He grinned at the cat and patted him on the head.


“Hey Cait, you having fun?” he slurred out.


“Reeve what’s wrong? I’ve never seen you drink so much.”


The man slammed his glass onto the bar and turned to look down at the small cat with a goofy grin.


“What are you talking about? I am just relaxing, what else would I be doing?”


“I think we should call it a night.” Tifa came along and looked at the dark-haired man with concern in her eyes.


“What? Come on Tifa we just got stared.”


“Reeve, this was nice and I wouldn’t want to say goodbye to everyone so quickly but Cid, Reno, and yourself are completely drunk and well I think it would be a good idea to call it a night. I can give you all spare rooms here, so you don’t need to worry about a long drive back home. What do you say?”


“I say give me another drink and let us all just dance and sing” he threw his arms back and suddenly fell off his stool. Both Cait and Tifa gasped as they saw the dark-haired man on the ground.


The party has finally ended and the Turks were the first to leave, of course dragging a singing Reno behind them, they thanked everyone for a lovely time and soon were gone. Cloud was carrying a now unconscious Cid to a spare bedroom, followed by Barret who carried a drained Yuffie towards Tifa’s bedroom.


Tifa was cleaning up with the help of Nanaki.


“This was nice.” The red lion/cat said as he dragged a trash bag over towards he brunette.


“Yeah it was, hope we do it again.”


“Tifa?”


She looked down to see Cait looking up at her; she kneeled down and smiled at the cat.


“Hey Cait, what can I do for you?”


“Um can you help me take Reeve to a spare bedroom? I don’t think sleeping on a sofa will be comfortable.”


“Oh yeah, just let me finish up down here.”


“I can take him.” A voice called out making both of them jump from surprise.


They looked towards the stairs and saw Vincent descending them.


“Would you do that?” the brunette asked as she watched the man walk over towards the sofa where Reeve was unconscious on.


Without a word he picked up the man and flung him over his shoulder. Reeve let out a groan as he felt a bit of dizziness and nauseas by the sudden moment.


“Ah well careful with the sudden moments, you don’t want him losing it all over your cape.” Cait called out as Vincent began to walk back up.


Right on cue Reeve the one who never seemed like he could embarrass himself hurled all over behind the dark man’s back, some on his hair, the rest dripping down his cape. Tifa, Nanaki, and Cait all ‘eww’ and made faces as they saw poor Vincent get bathe in vomit.


“You better take a shower.” Cait called out.


“I’ll wash those clothes for you Vincent, and maybe Cloud can lend you some spare clothes.”


Vincent just nodded and continued his way up the stairs.


He kicked the door open and strolled in, he roughly dropped Reeve onto the couch that was in the bedroom, making the man groan as he felt a pounding in his head.


“Reeve, you need to take a shower.” Vincent looked at the man and noticed he covered himself in his own vomit as well.


The dark-haired just groaned and waved his hand at the other man looking down at him. Vincent watched him, he then turned to remove his cape, he tossed it onto the ground, and it made a loud splat sound as it made contact with the wooden floor.


“I will go see if Cloud has any spare clothes to lend us, you go shower.” With that he left closing the door behind him.


In a few minutes Vincent came back to the room, holding two bathrobes in his arm and what seemed like a pair of baggy black pajama pants. He closed the door behind him, he stopped and saw that Reeve was still in the room and not in the shower, the man somehow rolled off the couch and was now on the floor, faced down in a small puddle of saliva and some vomit. Vincent let out a sigh at the sight; this was not a pretty picture. Who would have guessed Reeve would be seen this way?


Vincent walked over towards the bathroom and dropped off the robes in there, he walked out and made his way over to pick up the Reeve, dragging him towards the bathroom.


Inside the bathroom he sat the man on the toilet seat and walked over to turn on the shower.


“How am I suppose to do this?” he thought to himself as he looked at the man slump forward.


Vincent just let out a sigh and decided to shower them both together, it would be easier and also he did not wished to wait any longer, he could feel the reek of vomit soaking already into his hair and clothes. With that he began to remove his clothes until he was down to just his boxer shorts. His attention went over to Reeve and noticed the man was looking at him with half lidded eyes.


“Come on Reeve, we’re going to clean you up.” He helped the man remove his dark blue blazer, and white shirt off, he then made work out of the belt and soon he had the man stripped down to his underwear.


Vincent wrapped his clawed arm around the man’s waist and walked him into the shower, where the hot water was already pouring. He leaned him up against the tile wall and grabbed for the shampoo, he lathered it up in both his and Reeve’s hair, then he began to wash it all off. Next was to wash their bodies, but something was starting to go strange.


“I must be dreaming…” Reeve said softly as he felt Vincent rubbing his chest and stomach with soap. “Vincent…” he moaned out loud, making the other look up at him strangely.


Vincent suddenly noticed something, and his eyes widen, he looked at the situation and then up at the man.


“Reeve…what is going on?” he questioned as he pulled back and watched the man.

The dark-haired was suddenly out of his hazy thought realizing that he was not dreaming; he began to fill with panic as he realized that he was hard due to the situation.


“I’m sorry, it’s not what you think! I am drunk after all and…” he began to hesitate and was now flustered.


“Vincent!” someone called out from the room.


Reeve freaked out even more realizing that Tifa was in the room looking for the man who was in the same shower with him. He ran his hands through his wet hair biting his lower lip, trying to find a perfect excuse for his behavior.


Vincent stepped out of the shower and placed the robe on himself, he grabbed a hold of the clothes piled up and stepped out of the shower leaving a now devastated Reeve alone.


“Oh hey, I knocked but no one responded.”


“Sorry, just helping Reeve wash off, here are the clothes.”


“Okay, I will be sure to wash them right away, they will be ready in the morning.”


“Thank you.”


She smiled at the tall man and just said her good nights and walked out of the bedroom.
Vincent heard the door to the bathroom open up slowly, making him look towards it to see a blushing Reeve peaking through the door.


“She just came to get our clothes, she promised to wash them for us.”


“Oh” was all the dark-haired was able to say. He slowly stepped out tightly gripping on his robe, feeling ashamed for what had occurred.


“Reeve you don’t need to worry, it was only a natural human reaction, no worries.” Vincent walked over towards one of the single beds and sat himself down on it.


The dark-haired man lowered his head and just nodded. In truth it was not a natural reaction for him, oh no it was the real thing, he felt so much for the mysterious Vincent Valentine, he always fantasized about the man, and tonight was a night he wished didn’t happen. It was embarrassing, not only did he get himself drunk, vomited on the man, but also he needed the man to undress him and shower him, even though the shower didn’t last very long.


“You feeling better? It seems that you are not drunk anymore.”


Reeve looked over at him and nodded, still feeling ashamed to speak.


“Cloud was only available to spare one pair of pajama pants, you may take them.”


“Thank you.” He whispered and walked over to the bed where the pants were thrown.


Vincent carefully watched the man and his moments, he seemed nervous. He must have been ashamed for what occurred in the shower, he didn’t see why he should be embarrassed. It occurs o every man, doesn’t it?


Reeve slowly began to put the pants on under his robe, still feeling ashamed for even having Vincent to look at his nude form.


“You have a nice body.”


The dark-haired was shocked and stopped mid-way with the pants; he glanced over at the man with blush on his face and wide eyes.


“You seemed that you might be ashamed for me in showering you, but your body is perfect, I see no reason why to be ashamed,” Vincent grabbed the brush Tifa was kind enough to bring and began to brush his hair. “It is perfect, no scars, or any other hideous body marking.”


Reeve watched the man brush his hair in silence. Did hear right? Did Vincent just tell him he has a nice body? He felt his heart aching and a growing sensation growing in his stomach and going straight down to his groin.


“What happened tonight Reeve?”


“Excuse me?” he was taking away from his thoughts.


“You seemed different, as if you were alone.” He glanced over at the man, who quickly looked away.


“Did I?” Reeve smiled to himself as he slowly sat on the other bed.


“This was supposed to be of celebration, yet you seemed like you were mourning.”


“I did? Sorry, I have been working so hard lately, it must be taking its told on me.” He chuckled to himself.


“You drank a lot, you never drink that much, in fact you hardly drink. Why tonight?”


Reeve had to look away; he felt Vincent’s red eyes intense, as if they were piercing right through him, reading every part of him that he did not wish to be read. He lowered his head his hair falling forward, as if trying to hide. The room was silent for a while, neither of them speaking.


“You know how it is to feel alone, you and Cloud both felt that way.”


“Cloud, he once felt like that, but now he learned that he was never alone, Aerith taught him that.”


“I realized that,” he looked over at Vincent “What about you?”


The man sat in silence, making Reeve regret the question.

“There are times were everyone would feel alone, yet they end up finding out that they have friends who care for them and who would help them in any way.”


“Do you feel that way?”


Vincent did not reply. Reeve knew the man would never admit it, he try and make himself look strong, but at times he was able to see some sign of pain in those deep crimson eyes.


“Are you feeling alone Reeve? Is that why you threw the party, and then drank yourself dry?”


“Cait gave the suggestion of the party, and I thought it would have been a nice idea to see everyone…and I drank because I felt, anger.”


“About?”


“It wasn’t important, I was just being silly, I am sorry I made a mess on you.”


“It is fine.”


“Well I am tired, thanks again for helping me clean up.” He stood and pulled out the covers, soon laying himself down.


Vincent watched the man. He knew he was lying, he could tell, but he did not wish to force it out of him. He stood from his bed and walked over towards where the other was laying. He sat down and placed his clawed hand on the man’s shoulder. He leaned down and whispered into the man’s ear, suddenly making the other cry.


Reeve sat up quickly and threw himself on the other, crying hard on him. The ache he felt was now unbearable and even though crying made him seem like an immature child he did not care, he didn’t care anymore.


Vincent pulled the man away from him and they both stared at each other, one with tears streaming down. The dark man began to wipe the tears that fell from his eyes, trying to calm him down. He leaned in and pressed his lips against Reeve’s trembling lips, feeling the whiskers tickle his face. He ran his tongue over the trembling lips, asking for entrance and soon Reeve allowed him, he opened his mouth wide allowing the wet and hot tongue enter and duel it out with his, they both danced and traded their saliva with each other. It was a delicious thing for Reeve. He gave a low moan as he felt Vincent wrapped his claw hand around his waist sitting him straight so he would be closer. The kiss was broken, Vincent pulled back and began to kiss away at dark-hair’s face. The other began to pant, as he felt more and more of the kisses becoming passionate, he was feeling dizzy. He tilted his head back as he felt Vincent slowly descending, kissing along his jaw line and soon kissing down his throat, receiving another low moan.


Vincent began to nibble and lick away at his neck, giving it small bites here and there and soon he latched unto the side of his neck, making Reeve gasp. He gripped the dark man’s shoulders and arched himself in order to allow more access to him to roam more around his neck. Vincent’s free hand began to explore the bare chest, hearing small whimpers escape from the man’s throat.


“Vincent!” he cried out as he suddenly felt Vincent’s mouth sucking on one of his nipples.


He was pushed back so his back was resting against the matters and Vincent was above him. They stared at each other for a while until Reeve pulled down the man for another hot and passionate kiss. The taller man roamed his hand up and down Reeve’s bare chest and stomach enjoying the small shivers he was sending through his body. His claw hand slowly pressed itself on Reeve’s chest, allowing the cold metal roaming lightly over the heated up flesh making the dark-haired toss his head from the sensation.


“Vin…oh..nnn Vincent” he moaned out as he suddenly felt the other hand resting over his growing erection. “Please…” he gasped out.


The taller man began to slowly rub his hand over and over the clothed bulge enjoying the squirming the other was doing.


“Please…please!” he cried out as he suddenly felt Vincent gripping onto his penis, giving it a good few pressured squeezes.


Vincent began to kiss down his chest, and down his navel, he soon stopped at the hem of the pajama pants and bit down on it, grabbing onto the elastic of the pants and slowly pulling them down. Reeve lifted his hips up allowing him to drag them down. Vincent sat back and pulled of the pajama pants completely and threw them onto the wooden floor. He sat back and began to admire the nude body, enjoying the shaking he saw in the body.


“Your body is nice, you have nothing to be ashamed off, unlike myself.” He whispered.


With that said he began to undo the knot of the bathrobe and opened it up throwing it back, allowing Reeve to admire the nude and muscular body presented to him. Vincent’s body was gorgeous, it was muscular, not in a buff way but well cut, and his skin was pale yet smooth looking, there were some pinkish colored flesh around the area where his claw hand was, he had large cuts, and scars covering his body, but that did not bother Reeve. He thought his body was perfect.


He reached up and ran his fingers lightly over Vincent’s body, enjoying the smoothness and the hardness under his touch.


“I think your body is fantastic…” he whispered and gave a smile.


Vincent leaned down and claimed the other man’s lips. They began to explore each other’s mouth while their hands explored their bodies.


With his flesh hand he began to stroke Reeve’s erection making the other gasp in between their kiss. Vincent ran his thumb over the tip feeling the pre-cum. He rubbed it hard and slow making the dark haired buck up his hips. He pulled away from the kiss and replaced his hand with his mouth and began to suck away at the weeping member. Reeve cried out from the sensation and gripped onto Vincent’s wet locks pushing himself forward deeper into the other’s mouth.


With his golden claw he gently grabbed one of Reeve’s legs and spread it wider, trying hard not to break the flesh. The other hand was fondling with his balls while his mouth worked hard in pleasing the man. Reeve trashed his head back and gave a deep throaty moan releasing himself hard into Vincent’s mouth. He swallowed half of it and pit out the rest to use to cover his penis. He looked down at Reeve and saw the man slowly trying to regain his composure.


“That was amazing.” He said as his breath finally was coming back.


“There is still more.” He whispered to him with his deep and sexy voice, sending shivers once again down his back.


They kissed once again, Vincent allowing Reeve to taste himself, making him grow hard once again. The taller man smirked in between the kiss as he felt Reeve growing hard due to the kiss.


The dark-haired gasp as he suddenly felt a finger circling and probing at his anus. He looked at the man and just lost himself in the crimson eyes full of lust. Vincent pulled back his flesh hand and presented his fingers to Reeve. The man took them in his mouth and began to suck and coaxed them in his salvia. After what Vincent thought was long enough he pulled his fingers back, which were now dripping in salvia.


Vincent slid his finger down and placed at Reeve’s entrance slightly probing it just teasing the muscle ring, making the other gasp out loud. He snuck in the finger and began to push it in deep, pulling it back and forth back and forth, over and over, he stuck in the second finger and began to scissor him, he stuck a third and soon Reeve saw white, feeling those fingers hit something in him that made him feel weak in the knees. He arched his back and spread his legs wider trying to get more.


The fingers drew back, making the dark-haired moan in disappointment. He was about to protest until he felt his legs being lifted and placed to rest over Vincent’s shoulders. He saw the man was settled between his legs with his penis lined up in front of his entrance.


“Do it, please” he said, he took in a deep breath and began to relax himself as he felt the tip of Vincent’s erection pushing through his tight muscle.


They both groaned from the intense tightness, it was such an incredible and new feeling; it felt bloody fantastic, like some wonderful drug.


Vincent pushed in further stretching Reeve more, after a few more seconds he was buried deep inside of him. He buried his face in between the nook of the dark-hair’s neck, breathing in the scent and awaiting for the other to relax and get use to the new sensation.


Reeve wrapped his arms around Vincent’s shoulders and pushed closer, allowing the other know that he was ready. With that the taller man slowly pulled out with just the tip inside and quickly pushed back in, making the other moan out loud. The process was slow, he pulled in and out in and out, but soon the pace began to quicken, he began to thrust hard into the man below him, making him cry out loud. He leaned down and began to kiss Reeve as his thrusting became quick and hard, his flesh hand snuck in between them and began to stroke the weeping member between their bodies.


Reeve began to go with the rhythm, he pushed up when Vincent pushed down, before he knew it his prostrate was found and struck, making him cry out even louder and wrap his legs hard around the man’s waist. Vincent gripped Reeve’s butt with his clawed hand lifting him up so he would give him short and fast thrusts, making the sensation incredible for the man underneath him.


“Vincent! Oh I’m going to come!” He cried out loud as he felt the pressure build up in his penis.


A few more thrusts he came for the second time in Vincent’s hand and between their bodies, covering their stomachs. Soon the taller man came feeling the muscles clamp down hard on his dick. He gave a throaty moan and came inside Reeve.


He fell on top of the man, their bodies covered in sweat, both of them regaining their breathing. After a few more minutes Vincent pulled out his limp member and grabbed the robe to clean them both off. He tossed it aside, he laid himself down next to the exhausted dark-haired and soon he cuddled up close to him. Reeve rested his head on Vincent’s chest, enjoying the warmness emitting from him.


“Thank you, that was wonderful.” Reeve said as he wrapped his arm around the man’s waist.


“You’re not alone,” he pulled him closer to him “And just remember that.”


With that they soon dozed into a peaceful and calm sleep, in the warm embrace.

“And that is what will happen at the party.” Cait grinned at Reeve who stared at him in horror and anger. “So be sure to get yourself real drunk, and before you know it you will be having sex with the man of your dreams. And that is what I have predicted, and hey my predictions now are always coming true.” He swished his tail back and forth as he continued staring at the still shocked man.


“You sick little bastard!” Reeve finally snapped out of it and lunged himself at the cat.


The secretary came running in as soon as she heard loud cursing and a loud commotion occurring inside her boss’s office. She ran inside and stopped in her place as she took in the sight.


Reeve was running around his office chasing after Cait, who was jumping on everything trying to avoid the man’s wrath.


“Get back here you ungrateful creature! I am going to make scrap out of you!!”


“Ack! Reeve calm down! I was only telling your good fortune! You know you liked it!”


“Shut up! I am going to snap your little neck off!”


“At least you know you’re not alone!”


“DIE!”


THE END

A/N: Okay that sucked! XD I am so sorry! I mean at first I had the idea perfectly in my head but then I dunno if it was the Cinnamon Bun or all the Kool-aid I drank but I think my brain was in a sugar rush and soon I had this thing going all nuts on me. Eh whatever, it sucked, it was lame, and my attempt at making it funny at the end blew chunks. =P
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