For I Have Sinned Series
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Final Fantasy VII › AU - Alternate Universe
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
816
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own FFVII or its characters. I do not make any money from this fiction.
Amen
Title: Amen
Fandom: FFVII
Author: Lynsey
Websites and Mailing List: See links under user information
Beta: None
Chapter: Ficlet
Pairings: Sephiroth/Cloud
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Bad bad bad things. I went there. I so went there. Religious irreverence. Mucho. Not kidding.
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII or its characters. I do not make any money from this fiction.
Summary: Written from the prompt: Sephiroth/Cloud: religious – “I believe in one G-d, the Father, the Almighty.” Don’t know where I found the prompt. If it’s yours, surprise!
“Say it again,” murmured Sephiroth. His breath was hot, scalding where his mouth was pressed against Cloud’s ear.
The blond whimpered. The searing body of the bigger man was pressed against his back. It felt like Sephiroth was surrounding him completely; his arms were clenched around his chest like steel bands, silver hair covered them both in a living, moving mass of silver, and the man’s cock pulsed hard and hot inside his aching and raw ass. That stiff arousal rocked gently, just enough to stimulate Cloud’s prostate. The blond moaned, his voice harsh from screaming for hours and hours. His own cock was bound tightly to prevent the much wanted release he had been pleading for.
“Say it, boy. Just one more time.” Another small, infinitesimal thrust. “Say it.”
“I be-believe in one God, the Father, the Al-Almighty.” His voice was choked, harsh.
Sephiroth groaned and thrust harder.
Cloud’s jaw dropped, letting a hard scream escape. He breathed deeply and continued. “Creator of Heaven and Earth, of all that is Seen and Unseen.”
“Who is your God?”
A few gulps much like the panic swallows of a dying deer. “You.”
Sephiroth released the bindings on Cloud’s cock and thrust hard. Cloud collapsed forward as he screamed his release. The larger man went with him and sprawled across Cloud’s back while he thrust out his own orgasm. “Such a good little boy,” Sephiroth murmured with satisfaction.
Kissing the back of the boy’s neck gently, Sephiroth pulled out of the still pulsing tunnel with a wistful sigh. He stood and picked up the robes he had discarded many hours earlier. Cloud stiffly got to his knees and reached out for the soft, white cloth waiting near by. He cleaned himself as well as he could before getting to his feet to help Sephiroth dress.
“What time is mass today, your Eminence?”
The silver-haired Cardinal smiled and patted the pretty little alter boy on the head. “Soon. Put your robes on and be ready.”
Cloud nodded and dressed himself as Sephiroth adorned himself with the jewels of his office. He smirked as that pretty, reddened ass disappeared behind pants and robes.
“You didn’t finish, little one.”
“Yes I did,” Cloud responded. His wide, blue eyes were so expressive. The priest could read the confusion easily.
“I meant the prayer, boy.”
Cloud blushed crimson. “Oh. I’m sorry, your Eminence.”
“Go on, then.”
Cloud fell to his knees in front of Sephiroth and fisted his little hands in the folds of his robes. His face was intent; a worshipper at the alter. “For the Kingdom, the Power and the Glory are Yours. Now and Forever. Amen.”
Fandom: FFVII
Author: Lynsey
Websites and Mailing List: See links under user information
Beta: None
Chapter: Ficlet
Pairings: Sephiroth/Cloud
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Bad bad bad things. I went there. I so went there. Religious irreverence. Mucho. Not kidding.
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII or its characters. I do not make any money from this fiction.
Summary: Written from the prompt: Sephiroth/Cloud: religious – “I believe in one G-d, the Father, the Almighty.” Don’t know where I found the prompt. If it’s yours, surprise!
“Say it again,” murmured Sephiroth. His breath was hot, scalding where his mouth was pressed against Cloud’s ear.
The blond whimpered. The searing body of the bigger man was pressed against his back. It felt like Sephiroth was surrounding him completely; his arms were clenched around his chest like steel bands, silver hair covered them both in a living, moving mass of silver, and the man’s cock pulsed hard and hot inside his aching and raw ass. That stiff arousal rocked gently, just enough to stimulate Cloud’s prostate. The blond moaned, his voice harsh from screaming for hours and hours. His own cock was bound tightly to prevent the much wanted release he had been pleading for.
“Say it, boy. Just one more time.” Another small, infinitesimal thrust. “Say it.”
“I be-believe in one God, the Father, the Al-Almighty.” His voice was choked, harsh.
Sephiroth groaned and thrust harder.
Cloud’s jaw dropped, letting a hard scream escape. He breathed deeply and continued. “Creator of Heaven and Earth, of all that is Seen and Unseen.”
“Who is your God?”
A few gulps much like the panic swallows of a dying deer. “You.”
Sephiroth released the bindings on Cloud’s cock and thrust hard. Cloud collapsed forward as he screamed his release. The larger man went with him and sprawled across Cloud’s back while he thrust out his own orgasm. “Such a good little boy,” Sephiroth murmured with satisfaction.
Kissing the back of the boy’s neck gently, Sephiroth pulled out of the still pulsing tunnel with a wistful sigh. He stood and picked up the robes he had discarded many hours earlier. Cloud stiffly got to his knees and reached out for the soft, white cloth waiting near by. He cleaned himself as well as he could before getting to his feet to help Sephiroth dress.
“What time is mass today, your Eminence?”
The silver-haired Cardinal smiled and patted the pretty little alter boy on the head. “Soon. Put your robes on and be ready.”
Cloud nodded and dressed himself as Sephiroth adorned himself with the jewels of his office. He smirked as that pretty, reddened ass disappeared behind pants and robes.
“You didn’t finish, little one.”
“Yes I did,” Cloud responded. His wide, blue eyes were so expressive. The priest could read the confusion easily.
“I meant the prayer, boy.”
Cloud blushed crimson. “Oh. I’m sorry, your Eminence.”
“Go on, then.”
Cloud fell to his knees in front of Sephiroth and fisted his little hands in the folds of his robes. His face was intent; a worshipper at the alter. “For the Kingdom, the Power and the Glory are Yours. Now and Forever. Amen.”