Pairing: Sephiroth/Genesis...one-sided though. Forced Sephiroth/Aerith.


"You have one day."

Sephiroth remembered standing there, staring through the thick glass wall that separated him from the girl. Hojo snapped off his surgical gloves and grimaced at the General.

"One day only and I will not have you evade this experiment again, Sephiroth." He slapped the gloves and syringe into the bin and stalked away to his desk.

Sephiroth said nothing. What was there to say? It wasn't like he had much control over his life anyway. It was just an experiment. A simple experiment. It would be over in under thirty minutes then he could high tail and hole himself up in his apartment.

Turning away, he boarded the elevator. Shit, he thought. There was no escaping it. At some point he would have to – willing or not – to get the experiment done. The elevator stopped and he exited at the 51st floor and strolled into his office, barely acknowledging the woman who handed him a report file and slammed the door shut after himself. He heaved in a deep breath, running a hand through his hair and tossing the file on his desk.

He had to do it. Now. He called Genesis and poured himself a glass of water.

"Yes, Seph?"

"When are you free?" he took a sip of water to wash down the lump in his throat.

"I'm just finishing up on my materia fusion session with the seconds…They're coming along quite well. I might just take a liking to this. Give Angeal a run for his money for best mentor." He laughed. That charming, warm, infectious sound had Sephiroth smiling.

"Heh…that's wonderful."

Genesis sighed and Sephiroth could practically hear his seductive smirk and the way he flicked his hair, "Do you think I should start reciting 'Loveless' to lift their spirits post session? I haven't gone particularly easy on this bunch."

The general chuckled, "Suit yourself. It is your session with them after all."

"Mmm, I would love to leave a lasting impression, but I think I do get hounded enough by my own fanclub…absolutely horrid sometimes. I mean, I thought it was obvious I don't fancy women, but –"

"Sir!"

"Hang on Seph – yes?"

"Uh…we're having some trouble with fusing Firaga and Flare…"

"Who exactly?"

Sephiroth could hear some crackling and a SOLDIER shouting "Holy shit!"

An expert cast of dispel by Genesis and the seconds flocked to hide behind their commander as the two materia cast their spells. Fireballs spat at them and a giant flare engulfed their forms – but all Sephiroth could hear at this point was his friend shouting orders to counter strike, chaotic yells and the ringing of swords through magic then crackling.

"Genesis?" he called through the static.

Suddenly, it stopped and he heard a flamboyant huff and the shuffling sounds the seconds made as they exited the training room.

"I am never instructing a training session ever again."

"Are you alright?"

"Of course I am…I do need an ether though. Casting a mastered dispel on the entire group has drained me. Oh I can't wait to tell Angeal which imbecile it was who decided to engage his materia mid-fusion."

"The 'puppy'?"

"Was that too obvious?" The pair laughed then Genesis asked, "I know I have a fantastic voice and all, however aside from that is there another reason you called?"

Sephiroth stuttered for a moment and gripped the edge of his desk with one hand, "I was…I was hoping you'd come visit me in my quarters."

"Oh? Is there a problem?"

"No…I was…" he was what? He had no idea what to say. Just then he wanted to tell Genesis to forget he called and hang up quickly, but that would only make him worry. "Hoping I could spend some time with you."

"Hmm…Angeal will be done in about two hours. We could all head over to the Goblin's Tavern for a drink. On me. It's been a while since we've gone to town together."

Sephiroth shook his head, "No. Not with Angeal. Just the two of us."

The line went silent. Great, now Genesis is mad. Probably thinking about the last get together they had which ended in tears and anger, "Genesis?"

"Sorry I was just…thinking about something. I'll…I'll be there in an hour."

With that, Genesis hung up. Sephiroth sank into his chair and sighed. He had no clue how that went, or what Genesis was thinking. The last thing he needed right now was for his redheaded friend to kick down his door and start an argument.

No. He knew what Genesis wanted from him, and he knew he couldn't provide. It was obvious, so obvious that it hurt. Genesis was in love with him and he spent the past ten years completely oblivious to it until Angeal grabbed him by the collar and broke Sephiroth's nose with his fist in a drunken fury. Until Angeal shouted the three words which fractured the friendship they all had 'Genesis loves you'.

And what was the expected gain? Sephiroth didn't love him. He could admit that Genesis was attractive, and Genesis really was attractive. To Sephiroth, Genesis had to be the most beautiful person in all of Gaia. But he didn't share the same affections, he couldn't love him even if he did try. He had Hojo on his back for one and Shinra pointing a gun at his friend's head if Sephiroth even dared to attempt a relationship with him.

But now, he needed Genesis. If at least to control one small portion of his life for one small, insignificant moment in time.

True to his word, Genesis arrived on time while Sephiroth was busy making sure he looked presentable in the bathroom. Giving his lapels one last tug, he made his way to the door to his apartment and let in his smiling friend who shoved a bottle to his chest.

"Vintage Banoran wine. We have more than just apples you know."

"You don't say…" Sephiroth shut the door and read the label. It had been a while since he had a luxury wine to himself.

Genesis flopped onto the couch, "Keep the wine for yourself. After that disaster in the training room I'm only in the mood for hard liquor to calm my nerves."

"Hmm," Sephiroth leant against the wall and set the bottle down, "I'm sure I have something."

"Which kind?"

Opening his liquor cabinet by the couch, he pulled out a tall, ornate bottle, "Only tequila by the looks of it."

The redhead moaned, "Oh perfect…toss it here, will you?"

Sephiroth threw the bottle and a shot glass at Genesis who caught them eagerly and immediately poured himself a shot, downed it quickly and grimaced as he coughed, "Ugh…If only alcohol could take away the pain without giving me some more."

Twisting the cap back on, Genesis set it down and looked at his friend. Black leather gloved hands clasped together, his fingers moving nervously while his green eyes stared at the floor.

"Are you alright, Seph?"

Snapping out of his reverie, he gave his friend a hollow smile, "Yes. I'm fine." and took a seat next to him.

Genesis raised a brow and watched him intently before gently laying a hand on his back, "Hey…you know you can trust me. What's troubling you?"

You he thought. Wringing his hands together, Sephiroth began to sweat. He just wanted to get this done, no discussion or explanation necessary. He just wanted – needed – Genesis to do it and then the two of them could move on and forget the whole thing had ever happened. He just needed Genesis to let him with no strings attached. But there was no way Genesis would agree to it. Looking at him now, blue eyes so full of concern and his hand gently rubbing his back.

For the past hour Sephiroth had been thinking of ways to get Genesis to take part. He could get him completely drunk, but he knew he would never forgive himself for that. He could lie to Genesis, although horrible, Sephiroth reasoned that it would be no different to relationships in his past…or he could be blatantly honest. That would not work.

Exhaling a held breath, he figured he may as well get it over with. "Genesis…" he began, gazing into his eyes, "About you being in love with me…"

Genesis tutted and let go of the man, "Sephiroth…we've been through this before. I understand you don't reciprocate my affections and that's fine. I honestly do understand and while I would prefer that you did, I know I can't change your preferences as much as I can't my own." touching the general's cheek, the redhead smiled warmly, "You don't owe me anything and I'm not here waiting on you to change your mind. I love you and I probably will for a very long time, but that doesn't mean we can't be friends. Nor does it mean I will make myself miserable over not having you. I still had relationships, I can still love others. I just…would really like to be in a relationship with you, however I'm content either way."

Genesis…he was such a good friend and it only made it harder for Sephiroth. He couldn't escape that warm friendliness of his, how forgivable he was towards Sephiroth, how patient and…selfless. Not something many would ever put in the same sentence as the redhead's name, but Genesis genuinely cared for him and loved him so much he valued and respected Sephiroth's wishes despite his own. He loved and valued him so much he didn't care whether they were friends or more, he simply loved him. Dearly.

And that's what Sephiroth needed to get him through this. The illusion of a real relationship. To control one small part of his life, to have one ember of passion to burn into his skin and define one act. To be allowed the chance to do and learn something as a human and not a machine.

"How about we start a relationship?"

Genesis' smile vanished, "What?"

Sephiroth hesitated "I-I feel the same way…about you."

The redhead frowned and stood up, "Bye Sephiroth. I hope you have a good night."

Sephiroth hurriedly got up and reached for his arm, "No, Genesis!"

"Look!" Genesis spun around and jabbed a finger into his chest, "I was honest with you, Sephiroth! The last thing I need is for you to lie to me and make this into a joke. It's not easy being like me. I never wanted you to know how I felt because I was scared, Sephiroth. People can change so much when they find out that you're gay, worst if they find out you're in love with them and I had no clue what your sexual preferences are. But don't turn me into your experiment, don't tell me that you love me when clearly you don't!"

Sephiroth tried to refute, but Genesis glared at him, "No, Sephiroth. Don't even try."

Slowly, his anger subsided and he fell back onto the couch, "I'm sorry." He muttered and pulled his friend down beside him, "I know you just want to make me happy. But I'm fine. Truly."

Sephiroth wound his arm around Genesis' docile form and pulled him against his body, "No. I'm sorry. That was stupid of me. I was…being selfish."

Genesis looked at him and cocked his head to the side, "Selfish?"

Well this was going to be hard to explain…Biting the bullet, Sephiroth said it bluntly, "I want you to have sex with me."

All he could feel and see was the wall behind the couch and the red, hot sting on his cheek.

Sephiroth was quick too and held Genesis down before he made another attempt to leave, "Listen to me, Gen…"

"Listen to you? Why? You attempted to abuse my affections for you just so you can fuck me?! Are you even listening to what you're saying?!"

"Genesis, please. I admit, that was foolish. It really was, but I knew you wouldn't agree to it had I asked for it straight." It was hard to get a hold on the redhead who squirmed to escape, but suddenly he stopped and shot Sephiroth with a livid glare.

"Of course I wouldn't. I have standards and morals. You think I'm a slut? Go pay a girl in the slums to keep you busy because I certainly am not!"

Sephiroth groaned, "I don't think you're a slut. I know you have standards, I know you don't sleep around. But it's only for one night, can you at least manage that?"

"No, Sephiroth. I may love you, but I am not opening my legs for someone who doesn't love me too."

The general laughed darkly, "Hah…You think the men you did open them up for loved you? Do you really think that every relationship you have been in your partner cared for you the same way you did for them? You never thought that they only wanted you because of your pretty face on their cock – did you really never think of that?"

Genesis turned away and spoke softly, "That's why I left them, you idiot. I learn from my past so I may not make the same mistakes again. Which is why I won't sleep with you. I don't want to hurt myself again being hopeful that someone will love me for me and not my body. Don't you understand how devastating it would be if I were to do it with you?"

"Tch…quit acting like you've never had sex before."

A tear rolled down his porcelain cheek and the frustration within Sephiroth died until only guilt weighed down in his gut.

"Sephiroth…If you were like me – young, attractive, foolish and…homosexual…everyone immediately assumes you'd bend over at the drop of a coin and would want nothing more than to suck their dick. You have no idea what it's like to have people shy away from you in the shower room because of course, I'm also a sexual predator and will do anything to get a little more cock in my life…the rumours are true by the way, about how I got my rank. Old man Shinra didn't want me to be promoted despite Lazard's wishes. He felt that I should 'earn' it. Do you know what that means, Sephiroth?"

"Genesis…"

"I was lying there letting this old prick use me, and you know what? I was dumb enough to become infatuated despite how fake it all was. I liked the expensive dinners and the easy missions. I liked the jewels and the clothes and the weekly salon visits. But a gay person Seph, can only struggle to have a decent relationship. You get used all the time. You're exotic in all the wrong ways because it's so taboo. You attract the ones who oftentimes aren't even homosexual, they just want to experiment and then toss you out once they're done or they think you're this perverted wreck who's up for anything. Everyone thinks of you as nothing more than a sexual pervert and a sexual object that wants to be fucked by three men at once and crave to ingest semen. That I'm horny all the time and want every living thing with a dick to fuck my ass and throat and paint my face and hair white with cum!"

Sephiroth pulled Genesis into his lap and held him despite how he pushed away and beat his fists weakly against his chest. Slowly, his punching stopped along with his sobbing and shuddering and then tightly wound his arms around his friend.

Resting his head on top of soft auburn hair, Sephiroth whispered, "Do you still love me?"

Genesis laughed and looked into green eyes, beaming, "That will never change."

Softly, Sephiroth smiled back and wiped away the remnants of his friend's sorrow. Reaching up, Genesis stroked the side of the silver haired man's face, his thumb brushing down his cheek and his fingers trailing along his firm, masculine jawline.

"You're so handsome." he said, losing himself to being held and caressed by the man of his desires.

It felt like every element of control, of consciousness, of thought vanished from Sephiroth's mind. He was instead driven by something unknown, something curious, something instinctual. Gingerly, he leant forward and before Genesis was aware of what was happening, he felt his lips touch Sephiroth's and his eyes began to close. Leather squeaked against leather as the redhead brought his arms around his friend's neck and leant into the intimate touch, feeling secure with Sephiroth's arms around his waist, his hands holding him close.

Sephiroth had seen Genesis do this before. With a second class SOLDIER named Kunsel. They were so gentle at first, which Genesis being the shorter one had him in much the same position as now. The second kissed him three times before slowly prying the commander's pretty red lips apart with his own and the two shared open mouthed kisses on Genesis' bed. Sephiroth remembered feeling something, like a fire burning inside his chest and then a pain like he had been stabbed and another that felt like he swallowed an anvil. Angeal had called the former lust, the second jealousy and then the latter sadness. But what should he be sad about?

With a soft clicking sound, the two pulled apart and looked into each other's eyes, searching for the answer as to why that just happened. Then Sephiroth remembered the syringe – the injection.

"It should start working by tonight. Come tomorrow morning you'd surely be in the mood to do your part in the experiment."

Hojo's dry, derisive voice rang in his ears. He felt sick almost – he was using Genesis, he knew he would have to, but it only now became so apparent. After everything he just said, all the pain, the love and the anguish – it was almost too cruel for Sephiroth to do.

"Did you not like it?"

He looked at Genesis and was met by his questioning gaze. He quirked one corner of his lips into a charming half smile and tilted his head forward as if asking for a second kiss, "It's…a new experience for me."

Genesis' eyes went wide and he pushed back, "Really?! I mean…what with your good looks and the blatant fact that you are Sephiroth, you never–" at that he smacked his hand to his forehead, "Oh! Goddess above! I can be so dim! That's why you want to sleep with me! You've never had sex before and I'm your best friend who happens to have feelings for you and won't squeal and tell the whole world!"

He sighed and Sephiroth grinned, "So you finally understand."

Genesis flicked his hair and smirked back, "You know…if you told me that in the beginning I would have said yes."

Sephiroth raised a brow, "Really? Or are you just saying that?"

"No really. If I could go back, I would have preferred to have my first with a trustworthy friend. Exes who know they are your first can be…quite a pain." he winked and pecked his friend on the cheek.

"You're fine with this?"

"Yes. But only if you promise that you are not using me purely for curiosity's sake."

That was confusing, "What do you mean by that?"

"I mean, if you would like, we can be friends with benefits. We can have sex, but don't start messing with my heart and stop me from having romantic partners. And please don't use me because I'm gay and you want that 'experience'."

Sephiroth shook his head, "I'm wanting to do this with you because you're Genesis, not because I fetishize your sexuality. Besides, I'm not even sure if I'm heterosexual."

Genesis' eyes went wide at that, "Well…I'm certainly learning a lot about you today…"

Sephiroth was amused by that and hugged his friend, something that wasn't as foreign to him as it could have been, "You were also the first person to hug me."

"First hug, first kiss…soon first sexual partner…" Genesis smirked, "Do I detect slight favouritism over Angeal?"

"Please…don't put images into my head of it being Angeal instead."

Genesis laughed, "What? You find Angeal sexy?"

"Not my type."

"Oh?" this was curious, "You have a type?"

"You don't?"

"Of course I do and you tick all the boxes. Although I did have a preference for blondes your gorgeous silver hair converted me. However, for me it's 'types' – I have two prime ideals; men like you – tall, green eyes, muscular, light hair, straight nose, strong jawline, so very masculine. And then the classic tall, dark and handsome men."

Sephiroth frowned, "They're quite different."

"I have a varied taste." said Genesis, stroking the general's chest, "How about your type?"

Sephiroth thought on that one for a moment. It was such a strange question to ask him, "I don't know. I've never been attracted to anyone before." he said, then added, "But I admit. I do think you're very attractive. I've honestly yet to meet anyone as good looking as you."

Genesis chuckled and gave his friend a small shove on the shoulder, "Yeah sure…Look, we're friends with benefits. There's no courting involved, so don't worry. I'm not going to cry and leave you if you don't say something horribly cheesy."

"I'll keep that in mind."

Happy, Genesis got up, stretched and read the clock on the wall, "Oh…it's seven already." Looking down at Sephiroth he smiled and said, "It's probably a good time to head to bed."

It was happening. Sephiroth's eyes followed Genesis into the bedroom and after a few moments he made his way into the room. His own bedroom suddenly became so foreign to him. He never had someone else in there aside from the odd occasion he was unwell and his friends paid him visits. Genesis had already started work on stripping off his uniform. Removing his leather pauldrons and swinging his coat over the back of a chair, then bending over to begin unbuckling his boots.

Without his coat Genesis looked so small. He was slim – something that was both a blessing and a burden. While his body he was agile, flexible and elegant. He certainly didn't look like a SOLDIER, especially not a First Class SOLDIER. His pretty, feminine face didn't help much either. Neither did his fashion sense.

Or his plump rear. That was straining against the tight leather of pants as he undid his boots. Sephiroth crept up behind him, his hand sliding up Genesis' thigh to stop at his hip, his groin pressed against his ass. Genesis smirked and stood fully, his head lolling back to rest against his friend's shoulder.

"Seems you do find me attractive."

Sephiroth rolled his eyes, curiosity dictating his movements as he experiment different ways to hold and press up against him. The only time he ever had a warm body against his was in the cold months at Wutai and Genesis would do almost anything to stop himself from freezing.

His hands stopped at Genesis' hips. The turn of events – from Genesis shouting to now wanting to make love to him. It felt wrong. Off. Angeal would call it a sign. Probably say that Sephiroth was exploiting Genesis' tendency to be emotional and fragile with Sephiroth. Probably say that he shouldn't be tightly grasping Genesis' ass and rubbing their engorged cocks together.

Metal and leather clang as Genesis made quick work of Sephiroth's coat. Metal pauldrons rolled across the floor and Sephiroth whipped off Genesis' belt and shoved his hands into his tight leather pants, kneading his smooth, toned rear.

Genesis groaned, digging his nails into Sephiroth's chest, "Fuck Seph…"

The sight of Genesis with his head thrown back, white teeth biting into his plump lips woke up something buried deep inside Sephiroth. He pushed Genesis backwards, his legs slamming into the bed making him fall backwards and the air escape his chest.

Coughing, he tried to sit up to glare at his lover, but then Sephiroth grabbed the hem of his pants and yanked them down to his knees. Shocked to really do anything, Genesis lay there, staring at the white ceiling above him and felt Sephiroth's eyes on him.

He had never been so up close to another person's genitals. Genesis' cock was smaller than his. The head was bright red and oozing a trail of pre-cum down over his tight balls and to his puckered, pink hole. Sephiroth smirked and knelt beside the bed so he could get a better view. He had his best friend horny, with his legs up and his tight hole ready for him.

It was an intriguing sight to Sephiroth. Could one small hole really give a man as much pleasure as they say? He stripped off his gloves and pressed his hands to the back of Genesis' thighs, pushing his legs closer to his chest so he could better inspect him.

Sephiroth laughed. Genesis was getting off on this. Another droplet of pre-cum slid its way over his ass and the little thing clenched. He wanted to touch it. It was so bizarre to him, to see someone like this. Curiously, he rubbed his finger across the wrinkles, circling the very centre and Genesis gasped at the touch.

"You like that?" Sephiroth asked confusedly, sounding a little surprised.

Genesis smiled and stroked the back of Sephiroth's hand on his thigh. It took him a moment to accept that he had the general of SOLDIER staring at his ass and that he wasn't a loser. If he didn't give a shit for Genesis he would have rammed his dick up inside of him by now.

That finger sunk into Genesis ass slowly and he moaned deeply. At that delicious sound Sephiroth couldn't handle the tension like he used to. This was far too intense and he was sweating heavily already. He singlehandedly undid his pants and gripped the base of his cock firmly in a dire attempt to stop the blood pumping into it.

Genesis relaxed, letting Sephiroth explore his body. He yanked up the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his head. The cold air nipped at his nipples and he purred when Sephiroth started moving his finger in and out of him, testing out what the mechanics of sex would do to Genesis.

"Add another Seph…" he breathed, panting slightly.

Sephiroth's boyish, inexperienced curiosity was getting to him. He wanted Sephiroth to bury his cock in his ass – six months without penis was really messing with Genesis that all he wanted was some rough man-handling, but that's not what Sephiroth needed right now. He needed to have the pleasure to come to terms with his primal desire before submitting to it.

Genesis gently stroked his own dick, his body feeling all warm when two fingers started to push and stretch him. It hurt a little. His ass was so tight from arousal and Sephiroth's cock was dribbling with need. It took so much restraint to not fuck Genesis harder with his fingers. He could tell he was uncomfortable. With every instroke there was resistance and when he pulled out it was far too tight.

Sephiroth's head felt light at the thought of that tight passage choking his dick. He failed at biting back a deep, animalistic groan and he stood up, pulling out of his commander's ass and pressed the fat head of his cock at his entrance.

Genesis gasped, "No!" he yelled and quickly sat up.

Sephiroth stared at him, angry at first, but that changed to fright. Did he do something wrong? Sensing his anxiety, Genesis gave him a smile and pulled Sephiroth down on top of him. The general snaked his hands up Genesis' back as they fell back into the bed.

"Not yet…" Genesis whispered, cupping his lover's face in his hands.

If Sephiroth hadn't been so high on lust he would have seen the danger in Genesis' eyes. The way he looked into his own, unguarded, opening up his soul for Sephiroth. How all of that characteristic smugness of Genesis – his pride, his ego, his inflated self-esteem – how that all vanished, crushed by an unbridled admiration for the SOLDIER above him.

And Sephiroth didn't notice any of that. All he noticed was how bright red Genesis' lips were and how good they felt against is. He pressed his lips firmly against them, making the man beneath him moan and wind his arms around the back of his neck. The kiss was sweet, but brief.

Their naked cocks touched and Sephiroth hissed at the feeling of raw, hot flesh against raw, hot flesh. He swore under his breath, felt Genesis caress his shoulder. He knew he couldn't take it any more even though he wanted to. He liked touching Genesis and being held by him too. He wanted to continue his exploration, he wanted to find out for himself what was pleasurable rather than have Genesis tutorialize the experience. He didn't want that – that was something he could get at the labs. He wanted to learn the thing that would make men cheat on their wives and men turn up to work looking fresh and chipper.

He sighed, "I don't know what to do now. I'm afraid you'll have to tell me before I make a fool of myself."

Genesis smiled warmly and kissed him on the cheek, "Where's the fun in that?"

With that, Genesis licked his lips sinfully, added a little purr for bonus effect. It made Sephiroth's nervous system go wild – his cock straining with desire, his balls aching for release. Sweat rolled off his arms and he fisted the sheets as his heart pumped strongly and ardently. He seized Genesis' lush mouth in his own, his tongue diving into a willing mouth and the two engaged in a passionate mess of tongues, lips and teeth. The pair worked their jaws, Genesis' hands buried in silver hair, roughly massaging his scalp and sending jolts of dopaminergic pleasure through his body.

Sephiroth could feel, smell and taste all that was Genesis. His kisses were full, consuming, passionate and purposeful. His tongue moved against his inexperienced one with gratifying grace, and all Sephiroth could do was taste and explore and wrap his arms around him and pull their bodies closer.

Gently, Genesis pressed his hands against Sephiroth's chest and strongly pushed him off enough so that Sephiroth was standing and looking at him wide-eyed. Just a moment ago he lost himself to a fantastic kiss. Before he could question Genesis' motives he saw Genesis' eyes go straight to his groin and only then realised his head was level with the tip of his cock.

The redhead's jaw dropped. Sephiroth was hung! But rather than bask in the satisfaction of having a huge cock in his face he was a little worried. He tended to avoid larger partners since he had an ass that was a tiny bit 'difficult'. Regardless, Sephiroth's cock was every bit everything Genesis craved for – veiny and uncut, his foreskin fully retracted behind a shiny, bulbous head, the redhead was drooling.

Sephiroth was uncomfortable. Genesis hadn't said anything while he stared at his genitals. Aroused and with his lover doing nothing, he zipped himself back up and turned away.

"I'm sorry," he spat, "If you don't like it so much, I suggest you leave."

Genesis was shocked and tried to say something, but nothing came out so he just sat there not really knowing what to do. Sephiroth was beyond frustrated at this point. He wanted to boot Genesis out and deal with it himself. This was a stupid idea anyway. He should have known that he wasn't Genesis' type of lover. He didn't know how to hold him, or kiss him, heck, he was kind of unsure how sex was going to work. Genesis probably hated that kiss.

"Leave, Genesis!" he seethed, his hands balling up into fists.

Sephiroth felt dainty fingers around his waist and fought the urge to snap the wrists. Reluctantly he turned around, ready to choke his stupid friend only to find Genesis sink to his knees and slide his hands down Sephiroth's sides and to his hips.

Sephiroth looked down at him, angry and confused, but stiffened when Genesis nudged his large bulge with his nose and gave it a light peck.

"I think you should take these off, Seph." he said and began working on fully removing his boots and pants.

Sephiroth complied and stood completely bare in front of Genesis who stole an apologetic kiss.

"You have such a hot body. Like an ancient god." he laughed, his eyes taking a dark cast and he lowered his voice, "I want you to fuck me, Seph. But a man your size needs to be patient."

The general almost whimpered, "G-Gen…I don't think I can…hold back much longer."

Genesis kissed him again, "I know..." he murmured against his lips and kissed his way down Sephiroth's muscular torso. Fingers feeling the strong muscles as he dropped to his knees and got a faceful of cock.

Sephiroth put a hand into soft auburn hair, his cock jumping when tender lips touched the over-sensitive head, "Gen…" he moaned, feeling his velvety tongue ghost down the length of cock and lick over his balls before gently sucking them into his mouth one-by-one.

It was a slow torture to Sephiroth. Something he and his virginity didn't handle well and he was already so close to the edge. Genesis took Sephiroth's cock in hand and began to pump up and down the solid flesh. He moaned at the sight of it and Sephiroth started to pull his hair.

Genesis swallowed the engorged, red tip and he worked his way down, feeling a thick vein pulsing against his tongue. He closed his eyes, Sephiroth felt so good in his throat that Genesis couldn't help but wonder how good he'd feel in his ass.

Sephiroth bit his fist, his hips rocking back and forth slightly as Genesis bobbed his head up and down his cock. His hot, wet mouth taking in every inch of him, sucking him harshly with the tip of Sephiroth's dick hitting the back of his throat. The balls in Genesis' palms tightened and he pulled back, jerking off that sexy dick as he licked and sucked at the meaty head, moaning in anticipation for the feeling of cum shooting into his mouth.

Sephiroth grunted and snapped his hips a little too hard and Genesis smirked as he took his cue and pulled back, stroking his dick firmly and licking just under the very tip. At that point, Sephiroth let go and came hard in thick spurts, groaning Genesis' name. His load shot into Genesis' willing open mouth and also hit him on the face to which Genesis quickly covered the twitching cock with his lips and drained the last drop out of him, one final spurt coating his mouth and throat with semen.

Satisfied, Genesis let the cock soften in his mouth, Sephiroth still too busy coming down from his high and let it fall from his lips when it did. Opening his eyes, Sephiroth looked down at Genesis.

"Wow…" he breathed and wiped away the cum on Genesis' face (but with some reluctance) only to have his hand licked clean.

Genesis smirked at the look on Sephiroth's face. He lay down on the bed, pulling a rather weary Sephiroth in after him who quickly gathered the redhead up in his arms and Genesis settled his pretty head over his lover's heart.

After that display, Sephiroth was ready to go at it again, but he was tired. Aroused, curious, but very tired. He stroked Genesis' back, his body still feeling warm and pleasant. "I'm sorry," he panted, his breathing heavy, "I think I need…to rest a bit."

Genesis chuckled and sat up on his elbows, "That's alright. I'll just get myself ready for you." he said with a kiss.

"No," Sephiroth grabbed his bicep, "Not now. Not without me watching. I just…need to rest for a while."

Smiling, Genesis got the hint. Oh how he forgot the exhaustion a first sexual experience would bring. "Not a problem. Do you want me to leave you be or…?"

Sephiroth shook his head, "I don't mind. It's up to you."

"Hmmm…" Genesis thought for a it, sleeping with Sephiroth did sound appealing, but he needed to make sure they were completely ready for phase two, "Do you have any lubricant?" he asked.

"What for…?" Sephiroth asked, puzzled.

Had it been any other man Genesis would have scolded him, but he was feeling nice today. And it was Sephiroth.

"Well, Seph. So you can insert your beautiful well-endowed gear into my rectum without making me cry from the pain it would otherwise bring." he teased, "I love you, my friend. But not enough to have you breaking my ass and making it bleed."

Sephiroth waved his hand, "Sure. Get whatever it is you need."

Genesis kissed him again, gathered up his pants and boots and left, closing the door behind him. Sephiroth could hear his soft footsteps retreating and the sound of his front door opening and closing. His last thought before he could sleep was the fact that Genesis called his dick beautiful. That made him smile.


R&R please so I can improve

A/N: Hojo is a sick fuck. Also, there seem to be no guys on this site. Am I the only one? Anyway, I sometimes get annoyed at fics who portray homosexual stereotypes all the time because it's something us queers have to put up on a daily basis which does get damaging to the overall outlook of our community. I had a boyfriend very similar Genesis - exploited because of his sexuality due to all the fetishes associated with it by both men and women. So before you write your story, it might be a good idea to double-check if you're writing about gay people or if you're objectifying and exploiting gay people through harmful stereotypes.