And yet another first: cross dressing! I, personally, want Cloud's outfit for Halloween or something like that. It's pimp to the max! But it's still a first, so if I screw up, don't shoot me...

Queen of Hearts

A very weary, very tired, very frustrated Cloud Strife staggered through the door of the apartment he shared with his best friend, Squall Leonhart, collapsing on the couch and picking up a plastic glass, hurling it across the room, watching in satisfaction as it hit the opposite wall and fell to the floor.

Squall, who had been in the kitchen, peered out from behind the open fridge door. He watched Cloud kick the coffee table, only to grab his foot in pain and hiss through closed teeth. Squall raised an eyebrow. "What happened?"

Cloud shook his head and muttered, "Nothing..."

Squall laughed. "I majored in psychology, Cloud. I'm no idiot."

Cloud glared at the man. "I had a shitty day, all right?"
Squall walked over and sat down on a chair across from the blonde. "Tell me what all happened, baby."

Cloud frowned. "I was late to work, I missed the board meeting, I got yelled at, Cid wouldn't back off, and Sephiroth grabbed my ass! Oh, and to top it all off, my lunch got stolen, so I had nothing to eat all day! It was just shit!"

Squall pouted. "I'm sorry to hear that. And on your birthday, too! What a shame!"

Cloud looked at Squall and raised an eyebrow. "My birthday?"

Squall nodded sorrowfully. "Yeah... And I even got you something! But if you don't want it..."

Cloud looked suspicious. "What is it?"

Squall clucked and shook his head. "It's a surprise, but if you don't want it..."

Cloud leaned forward. "I want it."

Squall raised an eyebrow. "Do you? Then you'll have to promise me something."

Cloud nodded fervently. "I will!"
Squall grinned. "You have to wear it until I say you can take it off."

Cloud looked surprised but agreed, curious. "All... All right."

Squall held a bag out to Cloud, a perverse smile playing across his handsome face. "Here you go. Go try it on."

Cloud looked suspicious but went into the bathroom anyway, his curiosity overwhelming his usual stoic nature and forcing him into the bathroom. After about ten minutes, Cloud called out softly, his voice full of embarrassment. "Squall... I don't think I want to come out..."

Squall replied, his thoughts lecherous and more than slightly perverse. "Why not, Cloud?"

"These... These clothes... Squall, why do I have to wear them?"

Squall, by now laughing to himself, shook his head fondly. "Because we'll have tons of fun, Cloud, and I know how much you like fun."

Cloud's voice drifted back, wavering slightly as his modesty began to crumble. "Sq-Squall... I... You're going to laugh at me!"

Squall frowned. "I picked it out, Blondie. I'm not going to laugh. Come on."

Cloud opened the door and poked his head out. "Squall..."

Squall gestured to his friend. "Come on out. I want to see you."

Cloud walked out of the bathroom, covering his chest modestly. Squall stood up and surveyed the blonde, his expression full of lust. Cloud was dressed in a short, frilly black and red skirt which rode up in the back, revealing a skimpy black thong. His shirt was low cut, a corset of a kind, which clung to his chest and stomach, and was just as frilly as the skirt. He was wearing a pair of skinny stilettos, along with hosing and garters, and he was crossing his arms over his chest, trying to cover his nudity from Squall.

Squall inspected Cloud closely and then stepped back, his expression one of utmost satisfaction. "You look delicious, Cloud... Absolutely divine..."

Cloud shook his head, still trying to cover the exposed parts of his body. "No... No, I don't. I'm too skinny, and nothing is good about me."

Squall frowned and stepped forward, his expression sorrowful. "No, Cloud. You're the most beautiful person on Earth." The brunette moved even closer to Cloud, pushing a stray lock of hair off of his eye and smiling as the boy flinched. "Your eyes are amazing..." He ran his hands lower, over the man's chest, and his smile broadened. "You've got the body of a god..."-his hands found Cloud's crotch- "and you're very well-endowed."

Cloud stared up at Squall, his expression one of adoration. Then, with one fluid movement, he kissed the brunette on the lips solidly, unflinchingly. Squall looked slightly surprised, then aroused, as he allowed himself to drink in the taste of the older man. Finally, he pulled away and grinned. "We're going to play a little game, Cloud."

Cloud nodded, intrigued. Squall went and sat down on the couch, watching Cloud, his eyes half-glazed in lust. "Come here, Cloud."

Cloud obliged, walking over to the man and standing before him obediently. Squall's smile broadened until Cloud, an English major, was reminded of the Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland. "Good, Cloud. Now... On your knees."

Cloud dropped to his knees before the man, curiosity still overwhelming him. Squall proceeded with his next set of instructions. "Remove my pants."

Cloud pulled the brunette's pants down and off, flinging them to one side. Then Squall was tangling a hand in Cloud's hair and pulling the boy downwards until the blonde was level with his semi-hard cock. Squall grinned perversely and uttered one word. "Suck."

Cloud positioned himself over the man, then looked up at Squall, blue eyes wide. "What... What do I do?"

Squall laughed in disbelief. "You haven't done this before?"
Cloud shook his head. "I'm actually straight."

Squall snorted. "You're on your knees in front of another man in a Gothic Lolita outfit, about to give me head. How straight are you, really?"

Cloud blushed, looked down at Squall's cock, and then looked back up at Squall. "You've got a point there... But seriously, what do I do?"

"Somebody's done this to you before, right?"
Cloud nodded. "Yeah."

Squall smiled. "Then just do what they did. But don't try anything fancy, because if you choke on anything and the cops show up... That would be hard to explain, don't you think? And surely you don't want to die in that outfit."

Cloud looked down at his clothes and raised an eyebrow. "Yeah... Definitely not..."

Squall beamed down at the blonde. "Continue, please."

Cloud began to lick Squall's cock experimentally, running his tongue over the slowly hardening organ as if tasting it. He ran his tongue all the way down the member, stopping only once to suck on Squall's balls (A/N: Ha, that rhymes!), an action which elicited a moan of delight from the brunette. Becoming more secure, Cloud ran his tongue over the head of Squall's dick, tasting the pearl of pre-cum that had formed there. Finally, he took Squall's cock into his mouth, pushing it in deeper every passing second.

Squall stared down at the man, his eyes clouded with desire. "Open... Open your throat up more..."

Cloud nodded, the bobbing motion of his head further arousing Squall and causing the younger man to cry out with pleasure. "Cl... Cloud!"

Cloud continued to bob his head, moving Squall's cock in and out of his throat with such fervor that Squall almost thought that he had died and gone to heaven. He was pushed to a near orgasm but caught himself before he came. He pulled out of Cloud's mouth, causing the blonde to stare up at him, wondering what he had done wrong.

Squall grabbed Cloud's arm and dragged him into his bedroom, forcing him onto the bed and flipping his skirt up. He grabbed a bottle of lube off of the dresser and unhooked Cloud's thong, throwing it to the side unceremoniously. He prepared Cloud generously and knelt on the bed. "You ready, whore?"

Cloud flinched at this but managed to whimper, "Y... Yes..."

Squall forced a finger into Cloud's ass, wiggling it around in a futile attempt to loosen him up. "You ever had anything in you, Cloud?"

"N-no..."

"Not even a finger?"

Cloud shook his head, drawing a coo of delight out of Squall. "You're so tight... I can't wait!"

Cloud whimpered again, and Squall took this as leave to stick another finger into the man's tight ass. He began to move his fingers out of the blonde rapidly, and Cloud moaned. Soon two fingers increased to three, and within moments, Cloud was crying out, the pain and the pleasure mingling to leave him dumbfounded.

Squall suddenly withdrew his fingers, pulling a gasp of disappointment from Cloud. Then Squall was positioning his rather large cock at Cloud's entrance and pushing it in slowly, too slowly for Cloud. The blonde rolled his hips back onto Squall, impaling himself on the younger man and screaming at the fire that started in his ass and fled into every other part of his body.

Squall's voice was at his ear, soft and throaty and deliciously lustful. "I'm going to start moving, Cloud. You ready?"

Cloud nodded, and Squall began moving in and out of him slowly. Cloud whimpered at the slow pace and gasped. "Ha... Harder, Squall! I... I'm not a g-girl!"

Squall shrugged and pulled his cock almost all the way out of his roommate, slamming back in with such force that Cloud cried out loudly. Squall grasped Cloud's cock and began to pump in time with his thrusts, and finally Cloud whimpered. "I... I'm gonna cum!"

And then his seed was spilling all over Squall's hand, coating both his cock and the brunette's fingers with the sticky substance. Squall came in Cloud's ass a split second later, pulling out and surveying the mixture of semen and blood that was seeping out of the gasping blonde's hole.

When Cloud stared up at Squall with eyes that clearly said, "I've had enough," Squall merely smirked and shook his head. "No way. We've still got a couple games to play." Producing two sets of handcuffs and what looked like six large beads on thread, he grinned. "And I plan on having tons of fun with you before the night is over."

So? How was it? Adequate? And yes, the next chapter will contain bondage and toys. Sorry... Got a bunch of kinks I'm just now learning about. Cloud's still in his sexy little dress... I wouldn't mind have someone else join them eventually... Review and tell me who you think! So far the choices are Sephi, Seifer, Sora, Riku, and Hayner. But I'm open to others! Even a chick... But it has to be Kairi or Tifa... Maybe Yuffie. I can't stand the others. We could throw in a guy and a girl! Foursome! So... Yeah. Vote for which guy, girl, or combo of the former, and I'll tally up the votes, which should show up in Chapter Three. But remember! It's you who can change what I write.