Welcome back people. I have finally, after a year-and-a-half, completed the second chapter in my story. I really just forgot about this story, and then I found it one day in my files, and wondered why I didn't continue. As I said before, this story has/had many different parts to it, and I hope to actually continue it this time. Thank you for coming back, and don't forget to review...good or bad...I don't care...and now here's...
"Cid's Insatiable Lust":
Barret made his way to the playground in sector 6 with no distractions along the way. When he got there, Cloud and Tifa were exchanging stories on top of the weird gopher like slide that was in the middle of the park. The two were so caught up in each other's stories, that neither one even noticed Barret. This did not make Barret too happy, but instead of making things angry and uncomfortable, he just cleared his throat to announce his presence to his team.
Both Cloud and Tifa jumped when they heard Barret, but quickly regained their composure. Rolling his eyes, Barret moved closer to his team so he wouldn't have to shout to talk to them.
"Are you two ready? Where is everything I asked you two to get? Have you just been sitting here on your lazy asses waiting for me to come back and do everything for you? Damn, you get a gun arm, and everybody thinks you're some big fucking hero that can do anything because part of him is a weapon. Well let me tell you something. This weapon is more of a nuisance than a Godsend. You people are so disrespectful. I can't believe I ever let you join AVALANCHE! Serves you right if you die on this mission..."
At this point, Cloud had had enough.
"Shut the fuck up Barret. Why don't you look around you. Tifa is bleeding and has a few broken bones. The buggy I was assigned to 'get' is right behind you. Why do you think everyone is so incapable of doing what you say? Why don't you ask us how we are? We both went to Hell and back to do what we were ordered to do, and we don't need to hear any fucking lip about it. Got it?"
Barret had never seen Cloud react like this before. He kind of liked this side of Cloud. Not in a sexual way of course, but it was something that Barret felt he could respect in Cloud. Barret could see a SOLDIER in Cloud, regardless of whether or not Cloud was truly ever actually in the first class.
" Yo' right Cloud. I'm sorry for bein' such an asshole. I jes got caught up in the moment. It wasn't easy for me either."
"Well, as long as everyone understands that we underestimated the importance and great difficulty of this mission, then we can all just shake off the bad vibes here, and be on our way."
Barret, as well as Tifa, was satisfied with this assessment of the situation, and they all packed up their gear, got into the buggy and headed for Junon.
Meanwhile
It had been four hours since Cid and Rufus had gone to bed together. Judging by their smiles, they neither knew it had been that long, nor cared. They wanted to simply enjoy the ecstasy they had created inside of them. They did not want to be bothered by anything outside of Cid's door. Of course, they both knew that that was impossible.
A loud banging noise came from the front door of Cid's house. Wondering who it could be, he half-heartedly, though very quickly, got dressed and headed to see who it was.
As Cid looked out his peephole, he was not surprised to see who was waiting. It was a short, fat, bald, monster of a man who Cid had despised since meeting him all those ten years ago. Instead of pretending that no one was home, Cid opened the door.
"What do you want ya fat-ass-bastard? I thought for sure the new president would have fired your sorry ass."
"Listen, Cid, I don't know who you think you are, or what makes you think you're so goddamn important, but I for one don't want to hear any of your shit right now. Rufus, just like his dearly departed father, respects the work I do--"
"What the hell do you do?! You just run around kissing ass all day. What kind of work is that? Do you have no respect for yourself Palmer?"
Palmer really didn't know what to say. He didn't come to be lectured. Instead of making some snide remark, he decided to get down to the business at hand.
"Why I'm here, Cid, is to find out what happened to Rufus. Four hours ago, he was seen entering this very house, and no one, I repeat, no one, ever saw him leave. WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM?!"
Cid could hardly think. This was happening so fast. There was no way to lie to Palmer. Even if he said that Rufus had taken Cid's private plane back to Shinra HQ, he knew that Palmer would use his size to push his fat ass right past him and check out the whole house, top to bottom, and back up again. There was no choice but to tell him the truth.
"Well Palmer, to tell you the truth, Rufus and I were having--"
"A very long-winded conversation. You know how details get. We got to talking about all the plans we had, how long it would take, how much it would cost, how much he'd be paid, how soon we could get started--so many details, " said Rufus.
He had gotten dressed so fast. He stood looking as he did when Cid had opened the door four-something hours ago. He looked so cute in his white suit and black gloves. He looked powerful and rich. Cid liked it. But there was no time to get sidetracked now.
"So Palmer, are you ready to take me back to HQ, or do I have to have this obviously more honorable Cid take me?"
Palmer was flabbergasted. He couldn't believe that Rufus had taken such a liking to Cid. He'd never seen the man smile, not even when talking to the myriads of women he had parading around his office. This was definitely strange indeed, but he didn't find it strange enough to press on.
"I think we should do a bit of both, sir. I think I will fly you back myself, in Cid's plane. Unless of course, Cid has any objections..."
Cid knew what Palmer was up to. If Cid refused, he might lose the chance to be part of this space program, and that was something that was just too important to him. Wishing Sheena was around to push Palmer away, he did what he felt he had to.
"You win Palmer. Go ahead and take my plane. But you better bring it back in one piece, or so help me god, your fat ass won't live to take another breath."
Palmer and Rufus headed for the back yard where the plane was located. Rufus gave a quick look back, and winked at Cid. Cid just looked after him, a bit of respect, a bit of lust. But before he could give any indication that he understood Rufus, he and Palmer were already outside. Just as the back door closed, another knock sounded at the front.
"Who could that be?" Thought Cid.
He opened the door, the man standing there had again filled Cid with the overwhelming feeling of lust. And this one had a big sword.
