Tropical Passion
The wind whispered across the shore of "Costa Del Sol." The waves lapped against the sand , and the sun shone down upon this tropical paradise like a breath of heaven.
Cloud sighed peacefully as he glanced across the ocean. It was times like this that he was happy to be alive. And even happier to have his soul mate in his arms. He ran his hand thoughtfully through his boyfriend's silver locks. This was true heaven.
" Honey, how long has it been since we meet?" Cloud asked his soul mate. It seemed like only yesterday that Cloud had meet Sephiroth for the first time. He wasn't sure, but he suspected that it had been love at first sight.
"I forget," Sephiroth sighed, "When I am with you it feels like I have always known you." "The first time I had seen you, I thought I was going to die, you were so handsome. Like a brave stallion charging into battle." Sephiroth closed his eyes as if to see it again.
Cloud gave his lover a loving smile. It felt good to have his Sephy back in his arms again. To run a hand through his silky hair, to stare into those deep pools of emerald ice. "Promise me you'll never leave me again." Cloud whispered in Sephiroth's ear.
"Never my love, as long as there are stars in the sky, as long as the universe exists, I will be with you." Sephiroth then reached up and gave his gay lover a gentle kiss. Their love truly was infinite.
For what seemed like hours the two soul mates gazed into each others eyes. The waves crashed against the surf, and the joyful call of the lovebirds in the surrounding trees added to this scene of harmony.
Cloud rested his chin on Sephiroth's shoulder and wrapped his muscular arms around the angel's waist. He thanked Heaven for blessing him with such a wonderful gift.
Sephiroth ran his wing under his blonde lover's neck. He was so happy just to be able to be with Cloud again. He no longer cared about punishing people for their sins, as long as he had Cloud Strife he was happy, he was home. The Fallen Angel reflected on the horrible things he had done in his past. Burning villages, killing people, trying to destroy the world, and most of all hurting his snuggle bunny. He had been so lost then, so confused. But then Cloud had shown him the way. Now all he ever wanted was to be with his lover, to be loved.
"Do you think we'll ever get married?" Cloud asked thoughtfully. Nothing would make him happier than to settle down with his lover.
"We should." Sephiroth said in that soft voice of his. His voice reminded Cloud of a fresh mountain spring, it was so pleasant and made Cloud feel all warm inside. Blue orbs locked upon green ones like water flowing across the grass.
"Lets French Kiss." Cloud giggled happily. Someday they would get married and live happily ever after.