How had it come to this? Tseng questioned himself as the large body pining him to the rough pavement moved in him in a way that conquered his formerly virgin hole and grunted on top of him. The silver hair covered him in a way that glinted almost prettily under dim light as pale skin lay flush against his own light tan.

They were in the slums of Midgar and he lay utterly exposed on a parking lot of a defunct convenience store that was boarded up and looked to have half the windows shattered.

The split and rough pavement that spouted weeds here and there was rough beneath his naked skin and he could hide no aspect of himself from view. He lay on his back with his legs widely spread while the larger body took him for all to see as if he were a conquered maiden.

He had been aware with his extra honed senses when the denizens of the slums found them as he was being ravished by the mad man and they did nothing to do to stop it.

In fact, they had suggested a turn as they settled to watch the spectacle of him being raped as if it were grand entertainment in those parts.

They called ribald jokes as they settled to watch and drank their cheap booze and added to the general miasma of unclean flesh and desperation and Tseng's cries for help made them laugh as they watched under the light of a single streetlight as the one opposite it was broken as his unwilling body heaved and jerked beneath his debaucher. The sight of the two beautiful beings being united was glorious to behold whether it was unwanted or not.

How had he gotten here?

Tseng had fought his way out of Wutai with its prejudice that would never allow him a proper position in how he was a bastard. He had done that with deep intelligence mixed with street smarts and unparalleled deadly skills as well as lightening fast reflexes. He had made himself something no one would dare fuck…..with until now.

He had honed a life for himself in shadows and made himself a force to be reckoned with as he was the force behind a powerful man. People shivered at his name and now he cried out as the silver haired man thrust into him with abandonment as his unbound hair streamed onto the pavement like a maiden and silent tears ran from his eyes.

How it All Began

Rufus had intelligence that Sephiroth was living in the slums and asked Tseng to discreetly check that out and offer him an alternate identity living quietly elsewhere. Tseng had remembered Sephiroth as the intelligent, but intense young man before all of this had begun. So he had gone alone, a foolish move on the part of any TURK. One he had cautioned all of those under him never to do.

Sephiroth was there alright and topless save for his harness, but he wasn't sane as the sources had indicated, he was still hopped up on Jenova and a fight had erupted between them, hardly improving the decrepit alleyways of the wasted street.

This provided an uncomfortable bed of rumble to dig into Tseng's naked back and further remind him how far he had fallen.

He'd been so stupid to only pack a single gun, thinking he would take his old friend back into the fold of secrecy and goad him into a new life.

Once his gun was out of bullets as Sephiroth easily dodged each one, Tseng was a sitting duck against the superhuman strength of the man before him.

They fought hand to hand until Sephiroth pinned him against a building with the tip of his blade against his throat.

"I suggest you don't move" he said with a cool, silken voice with a dark smirk upon his face.

"If you want to kill me, I suggest you try" Tseng said in a calm voice himself.

"I don't want to kill you, I have much better plans for you" Sephiroth said.

"Like what?" he asked him, again in a calm voice.

"I wonder if you know how good I am with my blade. I have deadly accurate aim; so I suggest again you don't move" he explained as his blade started to caress his body.

"What are you….?" Tseng asked, not able to figure out his purpose when with some snicks of his blade that he could feel, but not see sheared his well cut jacket from himself.

"Stop…what are you….." he cried out and gasped as a shallow cut was drawn across his neck.

"If you want more like that….keep it up" Sephiroth drolled as with deadly accuracy, he split his tie on the side of his neck without damaging the shirt but that succumbed soon after.

Soon Tseng was frozen in as even his socks were sheared from his person without damaging his skin in the least. He was almost paralyzed with shock more than fear as he was rendered almost bare to the elements.

Sephiroth paused as he admired the sheer perfection of the almost hairless body in front of him as the light golden pale, well muscled and toned body was bared save his boxer shorts.

"You've done enough to humiliate me" Tseng said putting his hands on his hips.

"I've not done yet" he said and with a final set of cuts, Tseng's underwear fell away from his body to expose his dangling, flaccid cock and fear tightened testicles. Tseng blushed and covered himself with his hands and jerked them back when a shallow cut covered the backs of them.

"Don't you dare cover yourself" Sephiroth barked and vanished masamune before moving onto the second stage of getting his prey to succumb He wanted that proud body exposed, he wanted to see his fear. He wanted him to know how it felt to have to succumb to something that repulsed him.

Then Tseng was pinned against wall as hands he could not push away groped him everywhere. "You're even prettier than I thought. Aren't you sorry you said no to me all those years ago?" Sephiroth taunted him.

"Leave me alone" Tseng said as he gasped in outrage as his genitals were given a light, loving squeeze.

"Oh I have plans for you" Sephiroth said taking both of his wrists in one broad hand and holding them over his head as if he were little more than a spitting kitten in a fuss.

"Let me go" Tseng said using all of his strength in his struggles but made no difference against the superhuman strength of the mad man.

"Sorry as I said: I have plans for you and this time you can't say no" Sephiroth said as he licked his cheek as Tseng gasped in outrage.

Tseng's eyes dilated with horror as Sephiroth showed him the lube he had ready for him in his pocket. "I came prepared" he taunted him and laughed when Tseng spat in his face and yanked out Tseng's hair tie and used his own dark hair to dry his face.

"You'll pay for that" he said as he forced Tseng down onto the stony cement as his protests rang in his ears and easily pinned his wrists again as he struggled against what was about to happen.

Tseng could only watch in horror as Sephiroth undid his pants and produced a huge, pale cock that was massively swollen with need and looked positively angry.

"No you can't…." Tseng cried out in horror as he clenched his legs together.

"I was in SOLDIER, does it really surprise you I like pretty men…like you" he taunted as he suggestively rubbed his erect appendage against Tseng's firm belly, leaving trails where it copiously wept precum on to his body while he quivered in outrage much to Tseng's disgust.

"I want to make love to you, I want to fuck you. I'm going to fuck you" he said as he glowing eyes drilled into Tseng's own dark ones until Tseng looked away.

Sephiroth continued to caress himself against the soft skin of the hard planes of Tseng's washboard stomach to his heart's content to add insult to injury, liking how his unwilling body was already providing him entertainment. Tseng could only endure this insult to his person as the wetness slimed him as the other man rubbed his hard cock amorously against himself.

He clenched his legs even further together but they were easily knocked apart by his firm thigh and fingers delved into the lube that was opened by his mouth and coated his fingers. Tseng tried to be silent but gasped out as those digits were shoved into his virgin hole.

He grunted in outrage as they started to scissor inside him and flick against something that felt rather good. "Stop, okay I cede your point. You're stronger than me, now let me up" Tseng tried to say in a reasonable tone.

"My point is right here" Sephiroth said as he moved his erection lower and positioned at his entrance as his glowing eyes met Tseng's now terrified ones in the dim light and he grinned cheekily at him as he felt him clench himself against penetration.

"No, you can't" Tseng cried out as he shivered, not this, this couldn't be happening. His mind shrieked.

"Yes I can" Sephiroth and shoved himself forward until his head was buried him inside that clenching bower.

Tseng was by no means silent as an unwanted member penetrated him for the first time. Tseng had never been into men! To be taken like a helpless woman. This was a slap in the face against his manhood! He felt like everyone there was there to witness his shame before the gods themselves as they laughed at him.

"Stop" he cried at the pain as tears pricked his eyes.

"Sorry, once I get started, I never stop" Sephiroth said with a shrug and with a brutal thrust, he buried himself inside that quaking body!

Tseng had told himself he would be stoic about it, he wailed like a woman as he was split in two as the most intimate pain he had ever experienced gripped him in a thrall and tears ran from him. It only got worse as Sephiroth set a brutal pace.

Sephiroth hissed at how tight Tseng was, the way he clenched on him was like he was trying to castrate him and with the way his young, strong body was thrashing on him, he was giving him the fuck of a century whether he wanted to or not. The way he moved, the way he struggled, it felt so hot! "So you were a virgin? I guess I took your dark cherry. Enjoy your first fuck my pretty little Turk" he taunted him and fucked him with abandonment. He barely even registered when the slum residents came to view the free entertain and touched themselves to the sight of a beautiful person being defiled on unforgiving pavement of their dirty street for their amusement and placed bets how soon they would shatter.

Tseng kept them waiting a long time until the debasement of what was happening him was too much for him. Sephiroth now moved more easily in his well stretched hole as they approached the third hour of Tseng's debasement.

Sephiroth seemed to like how he cried and began trying to kiss him but Tseng clenched his lips and turned his face away, but Sephiroth was having none of that as he held his face in place and pressed furious kisses against clenched lips. Wanting to penetrate and corrupt every part of that proud body.

How had it come to this? Tseng wildly thought, all he had struggled for, all he had done to get where he was, a man to be respected and feared, had been stripped from him along his clothes and dignity as he was helpless ravished before a crowd like a common whore in a dirty slum project.

"Help me" he cried again and the people just chuckled. That there wasn't a shred of human decency left in the improvised people that they felt this was high entertainment. That what broke Tseng and he lay still and allowed Sephiroth to do whatever he wanted.

Sephiroth released his unresisting hands as he sensed the fight go out of him and stroked his body as if he were a lover and caressed the flaccid flesh between them until it rose to its full glory as Tseng looked up at him dazed and confused half in arousal and half in confusion.

"I think you rather like this" he observed between pants as that hot clenching body gripped him like a liquid vice. Tseng's clinging bower held him snugly and was a close to heaven as Sephiroth had ever felt at how Tseng's anal walls caressed his length like the softest silk, covering flexible steel that held onto him so divinely as if not wanting to let him go.

Tseng clenched even tighter as Sephiroth hands forced pleasure upon the pliant body beneath him and he angled himself so he sought and found Tseng's p-spot with each firm thrust and watched with a knowing smirk as he watched his enemy unravel as Tseng's pain turned to pleasure.

No this couldn't be happening! He was being raped, it wasn't supposed to feel good as his ravisher hit something inside of him that made him see fireworks beneath his clenched eyelids.

Tseng's hands settled on that slick, heaving back and his hips bucked upwards as own hard cock was caressed between the hot, sweaty flesh of their naked bellies and his mouth opened to allow Septhiroth's mouth to ravish him there as they desperately kissed as they reached their pinnacles.

That seemed to set Sephiroth off and he threw back his head and cried out to the smoggy sky and as Tseng's own juices bedewed their stomachs in heavy, pearly ropes.

Sephiroth was the first up and dried himself on the remainder of Tseng's underwear. He waved the soiled garment cheekily at him. "When you faced me, you were a proud Turk who was all immaculately suited up and confident and now you're a filthy whore lying on the soiled ground for all takers" Sephiroth whispered to him as he fastened his pants and stood up and Tseng moaned in distress as he felt something leak from himself onto the pavement beneath that was already well coated with their juices.

"Go ahead and try and defend yourself, the mako in my sperm shall slow you down for a bit. You'll be serving your country in another way. See this as being my revenge for everything you allowed to happen to me" he promised him with a smirk to Tseng's mounting horror.

Sure enough, Tseng felt himself disoriented and heavy limbed and could barely lift his head, he could only moan as the observers grinned at him as sperm wept copiously from his well used hole and they moved forward. "No please….." Tseng protested as the first of them bared himself to him.

"Break it up; move away from him" a voice announced from the helicopter above as the light hit them. They all scattered like rats, leaving the shattered, nude and pale figure akimbo on the ground like a broken doll.

Reno covered Tseng with a blanket and helped him into the chopper. "I got a call about ten minutes ago telling me where to find you, sir" he said not asking any questions as he took them up in the air and Tseng was thankful that someone had recognized him intervened, if only in a small way. "Or I would have been here much sooner" he said with regret in his voice.

"How did it come to this?" Tseng said mainly to himself as he clutched the blanket around himself.