Square owns these wonderful characters and I just love to molest them :D
WARNING: RAPE, dark fic, abuse…you have been warned. Post AC
I'm pretty proud of this one, hope my readers enjoy^^
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Pressing his fingers into Cloud's thigh and digging into the pale flesh, Vincent thrust up into tight, pulsing warmth. The pleasure felt was immeasurable while the hot channel clenched him tightly, and then a small moan escaped his lips. His eyes were closed and he opened them to see how flushed Cloud's skin was. His lover's head was thrown back and his mouth opened in ecstasy. He couldn't ignore how erotic Cloud looked basking in the glow of their coupling, skin slick and moans loud. The man was sex on two legs, something of a celestial being in his own right. He had the hots for Lucrecia but it was never like this. Cloud was able to turn him on with just a look, just his presence.
Cloud closed his eyes, reveling in the sensations that coursed through his body as he rode Vincent, his hips undulating while Vincent thrust up into him. Each time the gunner's shaft hit that special spot Cloud's body shivered slightly in wanton need and his grip on the back of the couch tightened.
"I'm going to…Vincent,'' Cloud moaned, eyes closed tight in rapture. He brought his head down and gazed into dilated, sapphire eyes that never fail to pull him in before capturing Vincent's soft, moist lips in a passionate kiss, tongue battling and teeth scraping.
Vincent sucked greedily while his hold on Cloud's hips got tighter with his human hand, the gauntlet arm just pressed palm flat on the other thigh. He knew the smooth skin would bruise later, black and blue finger prints indented into the pale flesh. Cloud always did like a little pain with his pleasure and Vincent was always happy to oblige. He then looked at the soft features to notice the blonde's bangs were stuck to his forehead, his hair damp from sweat.
'Oh, goddess!' Knees bent on the couch and straddling Vincent's hips, Cloud practically bounced on Vincent's shaft as fast as he could, wanting more, needing to feel like before. It was something he thought he would never have again, someone to belong to, someone that needed you. It was too good to be true.
Vincent looked down and noticed Cloud's erection straining with need against his stomach. The swollen red bulb leaked copious amount of pearl-like substance out onto his taut stomach. He wrapped his human hand around the needy shaft and squeezed.
Cloud's whole body shuddered, hard. He felt the stirrings of his release tightening his balls and his breathing became erratic, his muscles tensing in anticipation.
"Vincent, Vincent,Vincent!'' Eyes closed tight and mouth open in a silent scream, Cloud had cum.
Long spurts of Cloud's essence coated Vincent's hand and he was on the verge of his own release. When Cloud's muscles clenched tightly around his throbbing flesh, he felt his own sac grow taut. A strangled moan escaped his lips, eyes half-lidded, voice low and restrained. Thrusting his hips hard one last time, he released into Cloud, eyes closed and head thrown back while riding out the waves of his release.
Cloud's body fell limp against his lover, his head resting in the crook of Vincent's neck, the long raven locks of the man's hair tickling his forehead. His heart rate slowly calmed down and he sighed contently.
Vincent breathed evenly and placed a kiss on the blonde crown, feeling the yellow spikes tickle his chin.
Cloud drew in a deep breath. "That felt amazing.''
With satisfaction evident in his voice, Vincent replied, "I know.'' He ran his human hand soothingly up and down Cloud's spine and the man shivered at the touch.
Both men's tranquil moment was interrupted by the shrill ringing of a cell phone. Cloud leaned over Vincent, and then stretched out his hand to pick up the PHS that was thrown to a corner of the couch in their haste to undress.
"Strife delivery service.''
"Yo Cloudy, you and Vinny gotta come to the Seventh tonight, it's Friday yo.''
'Vinny?'
Voice strained by withheld laughter, Cloud replied, "Um Reno, we don't…''
Reno cut the blonde off abruptly. "Aww come on Cloud, we haven't seen you guys fo' like fo'eva and now we hear you're together. We miss y'all yo!''
Cloud turned his eyes towards Vincent and saw one brow quirked. He then looked down to see his seed plastered on the gunner's stomach and he ran a finger through it before making small, feather light circles.
Vincent's cock twitched in response.
"Aaaah yeah Reno, we'll be by a bit later, 'kay?'' Cloud dropped the phone before he got a response and rubbed his groin against Vincent's slowly re-awakening shaft. He looked deeply into those ruby red eyes, seeing the loneliness there which rivaled his own. Both hands were wrapped around Vincent's and he led them to cup the round flesh behind, then Cloud arched his back. He brought his head down and whispered into Vincent's ear, ''Want to fuck me again, Vincent?''
Vincent shuddered at the low sultry voice breathing warm breath into his ear. He looked into lust-filled blue eyes that were half-lidded and replied, ''With pleasure.''
They shared a mind blowing kiss before Vincent flipped the blonde over to lie on his back and he took him once again…hard. Cloud never wanted it slow, had a strong aversion to the action and he had a feint idea why. Cloud's earlier lovers must have been just that, lovers. The blonde didn't want to remember, he wanted to forget and always pleaded with Vincent to go fast and hard. Sadly, he obliged.
~0~
Reno, Cid, Tseng, Elena, and Rude all sat by a round coffee-finish wood table near the back of the Seventh Heaven bar. They were all drinking and just being themselves, happy and misceivious.
"Hey Tifa, another shot!'' Reno shakily held his empty tumbler in the air to show the busy barmaid.
''Nooooooooonono!'' Everyone cried in unison, and then they all started laughing when Reno gave them a puzzled looked.
Rude quirked a brow at his partner, saying, ''You're enough of a nut sober, Reno.''
On the verge of tipsy, Elena replied, ''Yeah, we don't need a drunken nut, Sempai.'' She snickered as she brought the hand clutching her drink up to her face, cheeks flushed from embarrassment.
Cid slapped Elena lightly on her arm. "Whoa, Easy there little girl, seems you're in over your head th'are.'' The pilot downed his fifth glass and slammed the shot glass down on the table, no trace of any liquor being present in his system and a smug grin on his face.
Reno laughed a high-pitched laugh, his goggles rolling back slightly from the jostling.
Tseng chuckled.
''Hey I'm not a little girl!'' Elena's lips pouted indignantly, face downcast slightly.
Cid put a hand around the woman's shoulder while the other rest on the table.
''Hey cheer up beautiful lady,'' he said with a cheeky grin.
Elena looked at the man, blushed bright red, and then turned her head away hastily.
Cloud and Vincent pulled up to the back of the bar on Fenrir. Vincent swung himself off the back of the black bike after Cloud cut the engine and lowered the stand. He ran a hand through his long raven hair, smoothing out the frays the strong wind caused from Cloud's speedy riding. Whenever he rode with Cloud he always gripped the blonde's waist tightly because Cloud gunned Fenrir like every ride was a life or death situation. The bike had more meaning than simple transportation to his lover, and it was obvious in the way Cloud handled the machinery. With care and pride.
After Vincent got off, Cloud swung one foot over the seat and pocketed the keys. He watched Vincent fixing his hair and wondered if the gunner knew he was a very handsome devil, especially when he was dressed in regular clothes instead of the heavy red cloak. He had to admit there was a delicious curve to Vincent's legs that made his hips rock in a too-sexy fashion when he walked. The button-down, close-fitting burgundy shirt Vincent wore accentuated the man's lean muscles perfectly, and Cloud couldn't help but want more of what went on earlier at their home on the outskirts of Edge. ''Cock-tease.''
Vincent heard Cloud's words and looked at him. ''Wait, what?'' His eyes narrowed at the blonde. Did Cloud just call him a cock tease? Was he hearing right? How anybody could think his Hojo-scarred body was sexy was beyond him, but he had noticed since he and Cloud decided to live together that the blonde wasn't as reserved or as constricted as he was before…well not around him. His lover was slowly coming out of his shell and he had to admit the blonde's kinky side was a major plus. He found himself wondering what kind of kinky things Cloud did for Sephiroth and Zack but quickly erased that thought. They had a silent agreement not to talk about the loves they'd lost.
Cloud slowly walked over to where Vincent stood, never breaking his gaze from those unreadable ruby red eyes. When he stood directly before the man, he wrapped both hands around his neck and pulled him down into a deep, soul-wrenching kiss. It was warm, soft and he felt the gunner's hand wrap around his waist and their bodies pressed together. The blonde moaned low in his throat, proving how much he enjoyed the show of intimacy, of ownership.
Vincent nipped on Cloud's lower lip, then pushed his tongue inside the wet cavern and began pulling and sucking on the warm muscle of his tongue. He heard Cloud moan and he ran a hand through his hair as their tongues battled for dominance. He was getting hot once again, all because Cloud had managed to turn him on with just a kiss.
Realizing that the others might be waiting on them inside, Cloud hesitantly broke the kiss and placed a hand on Vincent's chest. Looking into his lover's eyes, he panted, ''The others are waiting Vincent, let's go in.'' He cocked his head towards the back entrance of the bar.
"Ok let's go in,'' Vincent repeated, and they walked to the door together.
~0~
Tifa decided that the man at the table by the window in the far corner was getting too impatient. He kept shouting noisily for her so she decided he would be served next, despite the fact that others were there before him. She just couldn't stand the nagging. Placing a beer on the small tray, Tifa balanced the item on one hand and quickly made her way over to the man. The chatter in the bar wasn't too loud and mostly came from her friends who were in a corner enjoying themselves.
Tifa reached the table, picked up the bottle from the tray balancing in her hand, and placed it before the patron. ''Here you go.'' Her face was laced with a mock smile at the man.
After setting the item down, she allowed her head to drift briefly to the side, getting a glimpse of outside the window for a moment. Eyes widening a fraction, Tifa gasped at what she saw—Cloud and Vincent standing by Fenrir, lips locked, bodies pressed together…and they both seemed completely relaxed with each other. She quickly averted her eyes from the scene and then turned around, clutching the tray to her chest and making her way back behind the bar, a paradox of emotions plaguing her mind.
Tifa knew Cloud and Vincent were together, all of their friends knew, but she still hadn't gotten over the crush she harbored for the blonde. Now, seeing them together, she couldn't help but feel a sense of rejection and loss.
She wiped at the counter when Reno's voice shouted out to her again for another drink and once again the others objected. She looked over at them and smiled.
~0~
''Hey guys look who 't is!'' Reno shouted when Cloud and Vincent walked inside the bar.
All of the others turned to look at them and some voiced informal greetings at the two. They both nodded in response and took seats in the two empty chairs available beside Tseng and Rude.
Cid stared at the two, knowing it had been awhile since he'd seen either of the two men. ''Good to see ya Cloud, Vincent. How you guys been?''
Vincent answered first, "We have been well.''
Cloud nodded. He was expecting Tifa to come over by now, and when he turned around he saw her tending a customer.
Reno grinned. "We haven't seen you guys in a while yo. Good to know you're still alive and fucking.''
Elena blushed, Cid snickered, and Rude smiled at Reno's words.
Tseng leaned in close to Vincent's ear and whispered, "Ignore him, it's the liquor.''
Vincent nodded his head slightly. He looked at the red-head, noticing that his hair had grown a few inches longer and that he still wore the tell-tale goggles on his forehead, in much the same way as Vincent had worn his faded bandana . It had taken a long time for Cloud to convince him not to wear a bandana of some kind. It wasn't visible to others, but Chaos's mark was imprinted on his forehead and he'd always worn something to hide it, at least from himself…
He felt something tug at him then, something about Reno pulling at his senses. For some reason he was intrigued by the slum-talking Turk, but he would never voice that—Cloud would kill him.
He listened to the others talk and laugh, just having a good time, and nodded his head when asked a question or just gave a one word answer. He looked at Cloud, noticing that something was bothering him just from the way those blue eyes would dart around every once in awhile.
Reno looked at both men seated by his friends, a curious look on his face. "So who bottoms yo? Who fucks and who gets fucked, Cloudy?''
Cloud's cheek turned a bright shade of crimson and he averted his eyes from Reno's gaze.
Vincent realized that the others were not too vocal in their objection of Reno's question. As a matter of fact, they seemed curious themselves.
"We take turns,'' the ex-Turk answered simply. He noticed that most of them were blushing.
Cloud squeezed Vincent's hand gently while he looked at the others.
"Hey I'll be right back ok?'' He said, and then he got up and left the table, making his way over to the bar where Tifa stood mixing drinks, wearing the same black tank top he remembered her always wearing. He knew she liked him, and had hoped his being with Vincent didn't hurt her too badly. He didn't like how she was ignoring him, though, and had decided to go over and say hello.
Vincent gave the others at the table his usual hard-to-decipher look. Rude was talking quietly with Tseng while Cid tried to subtly seduce Elena. He watched Reno watch him steadily from under his flaming red bangs. There was just something about those seductive aqua blue eyes that caused Vincent to notice them, alluring and hypnotizing. Nobody seemed to mind ignoring him, knowing he wasn't one to talk much anyway.
Reno placed a hand on Rude's shoulder, and then he leaned over to whisper something into his partner's ear. Much to his chagrin, Vincent noticed the sensual cherry red lips moving slowly and seductively. There was something pulling him in, some force drawing him to the younger Turk. There was some power at work and Vincent didn't want to submit. Submission meant defeat, because if Cloud ever found out about his sudden, unhealthy attraction to Reno, he would lose the only person he'd ever felt like giving his heart to other than Lucrecia, and he couldn't afford that.
Wanting an excuse to leave the table, Vincent slowly pushed the chair out and then muttered while standing up, 'I'll be right back.'
A few seconds after Vincent left Reno non-too quietly excused himself, muttering about a weak bladder and needing to powder his nose.
The others laughed heartily. Cid even threw in a comment about Reno needing the right blush to match his skin tone. The red-head walked off laughing all the way to the bathroom.