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Melancholy Dreams
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male › Cloud/Sephiroth
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Adult ++
Chapters:
1
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1,223
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Melancholy Dreams
Chapter 1- Rainy Days
The sky from the penthouse view was a deep crystalline blue. One of those days that pratically smaks words like "happy" and "joyful" into your face. For one disgruntled silver haired man (who was just so happening to pull silk covers over his face), words like "pain" and "death" ran through his exausted mind. It was about ten in the morning, last time he glanced at the clock. He had just got home only hours before, hoping to sleep through this oh so beautiful day.
From so high up (even on the Plate) silence was usually a welcome soundtrack. But today...he fucking swore the next cacaphenous chirp will be that birds last. He fumbled with the sheets, arranging for a buffer against light and sound. He dozed off again thankfully, slipping into the world of dreams once more.
The bed creaked suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the offender, murder in his eyes.
The offender turned out to be a bruntette. One he recognized barely from last night. He relaxed and let her wrist go, turning back over. She lened into him, pressing her naked body against his. She licked at his ear, purring.
"Hey General," her purring was a low husky alto, her soft hand disappeared underneath the sheets searching out his manhood. "That was some session last night".
Sephiroth removed her hand none to gratefully from his stirring memeber. Damn his stamina. "Get out, we're finsihed now. Your usefulness has ended."
"Oh?" her eyebrow arched, Her hand instead ran along his back, feeling the muscles buried under flesh. "If I remmeber correctly, yu were begging me to stay..."
"Get. Out. Now." his voice was low and dangerous.
But she didn't take the hint. "But master, I want you to bury all of your hard cock-hey!" His hand found her hair and wrapped around it, getting a tight grip on it. He dragged her from the bed and through the apartment, tossing her uncerminously into the hallway.
"You stupid bastard, I'm going to fu-" the dorr slammed in her face, stunning her for a moment.
The dorr thankfully opened again, and her clothes tossed on top of her. The dorr slammed shut again to the sound of his wicked masculine laughter.
***
After about another twenty minutes of trying to sleep, Sephiroth abandoned all hope. That scene that stupid slut put on a few minutes ago ruined his sleep completly. He thought about impaling that bitch on Masamune, then decided against it. Too messy by far. He eased himself into a sitting position and reached for his gold-lined cigarette case. He lit one with a tongue of flame from his fingers and watched how the smoke travled lazily upwards.
He remained thusly until the cigarette was finished. Extinguishing it he made his way to his bathroom. Cutting the shower on, Sephiroth went to release his bladder. He finshed and stepped into the shower.
"Might as well go into work today. Trya and get some done." he said to no one, "Then arrange for some more playtime. Most chicks give it up so easily.
He remeber tonight that he was supposed to make an apperance at the Shin-ra Boy's Academy. He was supposed to give a speech to anew full room of young strapping lads. Strapping he snorted. It was the same thing every year for him, since he became General. At least it makes the time fly by faster.
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End Chapter One
A/N- Hey guys and gals. Sorry for this first chapter being so short. It was the only way to start this fic off my muses tell me. I'm not too sure where this is going to go, but I have a story set up in there. Flames and praise are welcome, and some ideas too. Hoped you like my asshole Seph!
The sky from the penthouse view was a deep crystalline blue. One of those days that pratically smaks words like "happy" and "joyful" into your face. For one disgruntled silver haired man (who was just so happening to pull silk covers over his face), words like "pain" and "death" ran through his exausted mind. It was about ten in the morning, last time he glanced at the clock. He had just got home only hours before, hoping to sleep through this oh so beautiful day.
From so high up (even on the Plate) silence was usually a welcome soundtrack. But today...he fucking swore the next cacaphenous chirp will be that birds last. He fumbled with the sheets, arranging for a buffer against light and sound. He dozed off again thankfully, slipping into the world of dreams once more.
The bed creaked suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the offender, murder in his eyes.
The offender turned out to be a bruntette. One he recognized barely from last night. He relaxed and let her wrist go, turning back over. She lened into him, pressing her naked body against his. She licked at his ear, purring.
"Hey General," her purring was a low husky alto, her soft hand disappeared underneath the sheets searching out his manhood. "That was some session last night".
Sephiroth removed her hand none to gratefully from his stirring memeber. Damn his stamina. "Get out, we're finsihed now. Your usefulness has ended."
"Oh?" her eyebrow arched, Her hand instead ran along his back, feeling the muscles buried under flesh. "If I remmeber correctly, yu were begging me to stay..."
"Get. Out. Now." his voice was low and dangerous.
But she didn't take the hint. "But master, I want you to bury all of your hard cock-hey!" His hand found her hair and wrapped around it, getting a tight grip on it. He dragged her from the bed and through the apartment, tossing her uncerminously into the hallway.
"You stupid bastard, I'm going to fu-" the dorr slammed in her face, stunning her for a moment.
The dorr thankfully opened again, and her clothes tossed on top of her. The dorr slammed shut again to the sound of his wicked masculine laughter.
***
After about another twenty minutes of trying to sleep, Sephiroth abandoned all hope. That scene that stupid slut put on a few minutes ago ruined his sleep completly. He thought about impaling that bitch on Masamune, then decided against it. Too messy by far. He eased himself into a sitting position and reached for his gold-lined cigarette case. He lit one with a tongue of flame from his fingers and watched how the smoke travled lazily upwards.
He remained thusly until the cigarette was finished. Extinguishing it he made his way to his bathroom. Cutting the shower on, Sephiroth went to release his bladder. He finshed and stepped into the shower.
"Might as well go into work today. Trya and get some done." he said to no one, "Then arrange for some more playtime. Most chicks give it up so easily.
He remeber tonight that he was supposed to make an apperance at the Shin-ra Boy's Academy. He was supposed to give a speech to anew full room of young strapping lads. Strapping he snorted. It was the same thing every year for him, since he became General. At least it makes the time fly by faster.
***************************************************
End Chapter One
A/N- Hey guys and gals. Sorry for this first chapter being so short. It was the only way to start this fic off my muses tell me. I'm not too sure where this is going to go, but I have a story set up in there. Flames and praise are welcome, and some ideas too. Hoped you like my asshole Seph!