First timer here. Be gentle.
Their eyes locked across the crowded room, light blue meeting mako. Each man took in the appearance of the other, eagerly waiting for the night to end.
Both men outweighed the pros and cons of what they were doing, deciding if it would be worth it if they happened to get caught. In the end, it would prove useless to even have the debate anymore, considering the satisfying outcome in the end. The feeling of the other's hands roaming across the contours of their body, memorizing every spot that drove the other wild was enough to assure them both. Even now, when they're both on opposite sides of the room, they are both thinking about what they'll do when they get home. The endless possibilities of what they could do with the brunet's multiple belts or the bandages on the blonde's sword was enough to make the familiar strain in their pants emerge. They wanted that blissful moment to ensue immediately, but the celebration of the Hallow Bastion Restoration Completion had only begun.
All of the other party guests were oblivious to the silent war that was going on, enjoying their night of fun. Everyone was drinking away the night, completely forgetting about the two warriors sitting as far away from each other as possible. None of them would have ever suspected what went on behind Leon and Cloud's bedroom door . . .
"YUFFIE!" Leon crumbled the piece of paper in his fist, ready to butcher the ninja with his gunblade. He threw the ball into the trash and took off after his little sister.
Cloud had never seen Yuffie run so fast before.