Chephren: Yazoo, Rufus

Superkalifragi: Genesis, Reeve, Tseng (phone), Sephiroth

ATTENTION PLEASE!!!!! Okay, we got a bit excited for what is coming up and missed a chapter in the actual Golden Lotus story (all BMIK´s fault *kicks self*). Sorry about that, but this is rather important before the next chappy comes out. It is what happens between the GenBarretzoo (Chapter 23) and the Hollander Cloudzoo (Chapter 24). Enjoy!! XD



Chapter 23 and a half

Genesis sighed and stirred in his sleep, throwing an arm around the warm body next to him and kicking it with his feet. How he hated dreaming about dogs; he hated dogs! Baring his teeth at the dirty mongrel, he growled and kicked again.

Yazoo's eyes snapped open as he felt his shins kicked, reflexively hissing and moving to fend off the flailing feet. Genesis was dreaming apparently, and who knew how long the nightmare would last. Nuzzling a sleeping Genesis' nose, Yazoo got up before the next round of kicks and returned to his own room. He was still feeling pretty tired from the fantasy roleplay last night and curled up in his own bed to just close his eyes and let sleep overtake him again for a couple more hours.

Reverend Reeve Tuesti stopped before the door, looking at his note again. Today was the day where he was here visiting the girls at the Golden Lotus, to make sure their poor souls would be taken care of. Even Rufus Shinra couldn´t deny him this request, not even if he was powerful enough to fend off the Church. And besides, Reeve was doing no harm anyway, on the contrary. He lent an ear to these lost souls, listening to their problems and fears... Sighing, he lifted his hand and rapped at the door, wondering what worries the Fairy could have.

Wearily glancing at the clock on his wall, Yazoo growled lowly to himself as he got up to answer the door. Who could it be? It was just after 8 am. Children of the Evening just didn't function this early in the day. Opening the door, Yazoo peered sleepily out at the visitor, all in black, but with a clerical collar around his throat. Hn, why would he be here unless... and then he remembered Rufus' lecture to the top floor girls about how the Lotus accepts all clients discretely and without judgment. "How may I service you, Reverend?" Yazoo did his best to be sexy, it was far too early in the morning after all, and he stepped a bit closer, running hands down a strapping chest.

"E-excuse me!" Reeve hitched, making a surprised step back, as the tousled boy attacked him. "I am Reverend Reeve Tuesti, you might have heard of me?" he tried, licking his lips nervously.

"M-No, my apologies, Reverend," Yazoo graciously offered, before reaching down to press the Reverend's round buttocks, bringing their pelvises flush together, "but you can leave me with a lasting impression, I'm sure..." He could play it this way, and be the brazen temptress. The other men of the cloth that had come through the Lotus in the past seemed to like this treatment. He smiled sleepily at the cleric and began to grind gently against him.

"N-n-n-no, you don´t understand!!!" Reeve squeaked, pushing Yazoo away from him and pressing himself against the wall farthest away from the bold whore. "I have come to talk to you, about your work and hear your concerns and give you Minervan support! P-please, if you let me in, we can talk about your problems, but... don´t touch me again!"

"Um, just a moment please," and Yazoo closed his door on the holy man. Picking up the phone, he dialed Tseng's office, "Good morning, Tseng. There is a gentleman here, a reverend, who says he wants to give us Minervan support? What is this all about?"

Tseng´s heartbeat needed a moment to calm down, before he could answer, forcing his voice to sound calm. "Yes, that is all right. Rufus gave the Reverend permission to talk to you, unless it is interfering with your work. Please treat him politely."

"I will do as you ask. Thank you, Tseng," and Yazoo gently hung up the phone. Opening the door again, Yazoo eyed the Reverend suspiciously. "Reverend Tuesti, you said you wanted to talk to me about my work? Is this mandatory?"

"Uhm... mandatory..." Reeve adjusted his collar, but then he was back to his calm and collected self and just came up to Yazoo, laying a hand around his shoulder and softly guiding him inside the room. If he told the prostitute that it wasn´t mandatory, he might not talk to Reeve, out of shyness or fear of rejection, so he'd rather not answer that question. "Let us have a seat, shall we? And then you can tell me how you are doing today." He smiled a docile, trustworthy smile as he closed the door behind him.

Yazoo marveled, that was a strange answer indeed. "Fine, a bit tired, and yourself?"

"I am good," Reeve smiled, "Every day in the Goddess´ wonderful world is a good day for me. Let us sit down, shall we?" The Reverend gestured at one of the hideous... love chairs, trying to ignore the mental images of what things had happened in them already. "Do you want to tell me about your worries?" he asked, expectantly smiling and putting his fingertips together in a manner that should calm the boy down. "Or... cover yourself with something first... maybe?" His smile was unwavering as he stared Yazoo in the eye and didn´t look anywhere else down his naked body.

Yazoo sleepily looked down. He'd forgotten that he'd taken his dressing gown off before he got back into his own bed. "Oh, I'm sorry," and he did get up and retrieve it, putting it on and returning to one of the matching chairs. "My worries? I am fine, really. No need to concern yourself." Yazoo did not trust this man, and Sephiroth had warned them about representatives from the Church.

"Oh, but it is my job to concern myself with you," Reeve said, adding in a friendly manner so he might not be misunderstood, "Really, all my best wishes are with you, and I would love to listen to you. I know that your work is very hard sometimes, and it seems dark and hopeless even... Let me lift some of that burden off your shoulder."

"I really appreciate that," Yazoo replied, but he added firmly, "but I am fine, and I prefer to get some rest. So unless you want to play with me now, with all due respect, I will kindly have to ask you to leave." He rose to show the man out, already moving to open his robe again.

"Wouldn´t you at least pray with me?" Reeve tried again, inwardly sighing. He was either met with almost devotion, mockery or indifference, but this young man seemed even almost hostile underneath that frosty exterior of his...

"No," Yazoo said decidedly, "but you may pray, and I will happily get down on my knees for you," and to pressure the man out, the silver haired youth reached to unfasten the clergyman's pants. He would enjoy this...

Sephiroth was coming down the corridor from his appointment with Rufus. He'd had a few things to settle, and they came out in his favor, so he was in a distinctively good mood. And since he was here anyway, he decided to celebrate it and have a good fuck, paying his brother a visit. Knocking only rhethorically against the door, he just opened it, but at the sight that greeted him, he stopped as if he had walked against an invisible wall. Lips parted, his eyes widened a fraction, and his face went very pale, as if all color had been drained of it within a nano-second.

Reeve looked up in surprise, still shocked at what Yazoo was doing, but when he saw the blank expression of the beautiful visitor, that turned incredibly homicidal and downright... crazy the next, he stammered, "Th-this is not what it seems like..." He didn´t have much time for more however, because already the long haired man marched in, eyes narrowed and blazing, growling ferally as his fist connected with the cleric´s stomach.

"Keep your fucking hands off my brother, you sick fuck!!!!'

At the commotion, Rude and Reno entered the room. Rufus had gotten a call from a very irritated Genesis about noise complaints. However, Sephiroth was in the building, as well as Reeve, two people that Rufus wanted to protect if necessary as it would raise a lot of questions if they were harmed. Otherwise, if it was nothing, then he did not want to deal with any slight to Sephiroth's experience here, as he would never hear the end of it.

To be on the safe side, Rufus had decided to send two of his loyal bodyguards down to the elite floor to investigate. More than a bit taken aback at what they found, Rude and Reno moved quickly to restrain the silver nobleman, trying their best not to hurt him, as Sephiroth would undoubtedly raise a commotion about it, and the Lotus' reputation would be stained.

Furious, Sephiroth threw his elbow into the annoying redhead´s guts who had come after him and lunged forward again, to strangle the damn cleric that had dared to lay even one of his filthy fingers on his little brother. He was growling lowly in his head, and his pupils had dilated, a good sign that he was majorly pissed off. By no means was he an impulsive person, but there were certain sights that would make him lose it, and he had done so right now. "I´ll rip your guts out and stuff them back through your lying, filthy trap!"

"Brother, stop it!!" Yazoo shouted as he watched Reno fall to the ground. Rude had restrained both of Sephiroth's arms behind his back, but alone, there wasn't much he could do against that rage. He needed his partner.

A strong fist entered Sephiroth's vision and knocked the young nobleman square in the jaw.

"Brother!!"

Sephiroth's head fell forward, in a daze, and the scuffle was over.

"Rude, take him up to the office please," Tseng straightened his suit jacket and returned to his usual professional stance. "Are you alright, Reverend?" he asked calmly, placing a hand on the clergyman's shoulder.

"I-...I´m good, I think," Reeve gasped. His stomach was still hurting and burning like hell, and he was deeply shocked, because really, that was a first! On shaking legs, he sat down on one of the plush chairs again, to regain his equilibrium. "Just... what was that?!"

Tseng´s expression tightened, "Do not worry please, we will take care of it. Reno, bring the Reverend a glass of water and see that every of his wishes is taken care of." Then he turned to Yazoo, saying lowly "What the hell just happened here?"

Yazoo shifted, uncomfortably, "Brother just lost it, and hit the Reverend, who wouldn't leave when I asked him to, politely, so I offered him sexual favor again. Br... Sephiroth came in at that moment and the rest you know..." his eyes glanced nervously to his unconscious brother, "Will he be alright, Tseng? I don't believe Brother has ever been hit before..."

'It was about time then', Tseng grimly thought with a cool side long glance at the unconscious, silver haired man. "Again, please do not worry, he will be fine," he then said to Yazoo, as he saw the boy´s concern, and it pained him. "I am sorry that the Reverend bothered you, we will take him away now." As Reno came back, handing the cleric a glass of water, he gave the redhead a silent nod too, for take him to another room and deal with him there. With that, he bowed before Yazoo, briefly laying his hand on the troubled Fairy´s shoulder and then they left.

*

As he heard Tseng knock, Rufus looked boredly up from his cashflow statements. Sephiroth's losses would be his gain, and although the silver nobleman would make a profit off of this deal, Rufus would take full advantage of the sale, and make it work for him for years to come. "Yes?" he answered, a bit irritatedly. He'd had a fair amount of trouble concentrating these days...

"My apologies sir," Tseng said, as he motioned for Rude to get the 'trash that sold little brothers' inside and lay him on the couch. "We had a bit of a situation just now, and I was certain you might want to handle that personally..." He gave Rude a look to retreat, before he looked back at Rufus. "May I ask you for the sal volatile, sir?"

"Certainly," Rufus acknowledged to both the offer to handle the situation and the request for the smelling salts. Reaching into his top drawer, Rufus pulled out a small container, but as he prepared to hand it to his most efficient bodyguard, he noticed that it was the lube he'd used on Yazoo the week prior and he quickly snatched it back, with a moody glance at Tseng. There would be none of that. Finding another container, most definitely labeled smelling salts, Rufus handed it to Tseng. "Bring him here." Rufus knew very well that Tseng would do this for him anyways, but he said it simply for the pleasure of giving orders.

Tseng just took the smelling salt wordlessly and held it under the pristine nose of the aristocrat.

Knitting his brows and moving head head away, Sephiroth slowly opened his eyes, blinking. Tseng was already roughly pulling him up and dragged the man not very gently, to sit opposite Rufus´ desk. Still a bit disoriented, he took in the blond and held his head, growling, "What is going on here? Where is the damn cleric? And where... is my brother?" This time his furious gaze fell onto the whorehouse owner, but Tseng just laid a hand on the silver haired man´s shoulder and pressed, letting him know that no threats were spoken in this room without consequences.

Rufus raised a well-manicured brow at the gall of this person who dared raise his voice here. "The damn cleric, as you call him, is none of your concern, and your brother is well and in his room. You may see him there shortly, but I will have you know that, regardless of your prestige here, and our deal, you will treat guests of the Golden Lotus with the proper respect..."

"Or what?" Sephiroth sneered. He didn´t find this funny at all, not a bit and it just figured that the blond dipshit had no idea about anything whatsoever! "He is of my concern all right, especially when you put him in a room with my little brother who you vowed to keep safe here!"

Rufus almost rolled his eyes. Of course he would want to know what would happen. At this next statement, his voice became stern and his eyes cold, "Otherwise, you forfeit your earnings, your bargaining chip becomes mine, and my associates and I will make your life very... difficult."

Sephiroth´s eyes narrowed dangerously at that, but he kept his mouth closed. One day he would get his payback certainly, but for now... he needed to calm down. It wasn´t like him to break into a panic that easily, but when he had seen Yazoo and that... man, alone in a room... Shaking the ice claws that gripped at his heart mentally away, Sephiroth just lifted a brow and rested his chin on his intertwined fingers. "You will make sure that no cleric nor any other representative from any religious organization comes anywhere near my kin, are we clear?"

"Crystal," Rufus' expression immediately switched back to cold indifference, but he did speak honestly here. "I assure you that the good Reverend will not be allowed near Yazoo or any of the Gainsborough family again, and neither will any other religious representative. We will of course do our utmost to keep Yazoo safe, as I said at first upon his arrival here. We were simply unaware of your... aversions." He didn't really mask the fact that he thought Sephiroth's phobia of the clergy was unusual, but then again, when one fucked his own brother, it was understandable.

"Good," Sephiroth replied just as frostily. "Now you are aware." He had no intentions of explaining himself and his 'aversion' to the other man, so he just lifted his brow. "Are we done here now?"

"By all means," Rufus graciously allowed, with a motion of his hand toward the door, "and do please consider temperance in the future rather than letting petty jealousy take over. Otherwise, maybe it would be best if you limited your visitations here." The owner knew that this statement was unnecessary, but one of his distinguished guests had been injured and he still inwardly fumed about this turn of events. In his own mind, he was being lenient indeed.

Tseng narrowed his eyes. Jealousy? What strange choice of wording... He observed attentively as Sephiroth´s expression grew even colder, but the man didn´t say anything anymore, just left, to hopefully not come back ever again. "Sir, would you like me to check on the Reverend again?" he finally asked, as the door was closed again, hoping he could steal another moment with Yazoo, maybe...

Rufus' eyes studied his bodyguard approvingly. Tseng was doing a phenomenal job here, as always, but Rufus would never admit this. He liked to believe that he had complete control and anything less did not sit well with him. "Go," he allowed, "give the Reverend my apologies, and see that his needs are taken care of," and he turned his eyes back to his paperwork until he saw Tseng's back as he left. And no hanky panky... If employee relations went on here, aside from owner privileges of course, he would surely sniff it out!!

Tseng just walked down the corridor towards Yazoo´s room to check on him first and see if he was all right. It was a shame that Rufus didn´t ban his asshole brother from the Lotus completely, if one asked Tseng, but sadly no one did. Inwardly sighing, he was about to knock on the door, when he heard the deep voice of aforementioned brother, and grudgingly decided to leave them alone for now and check on Reeve first. He could come back later.

Meanwhile Sephiroth was sitting next to Yazoo on the couch, asking for the third time, "Are you sure you are all right?"

"I'm fine, thank you, Brother," and Yazoo reached out to slip his arms around Sephiroth's neck. His brother seemed really worried, and he had warned them about the clergy for as long as Yazoo could remember, but this was really the first time the silver haired youth had dealt with one in the flesh. The Reverend had seemed very nice, but he had managed to make his way into Yazoo's room and wasn't prepared to leave when Yazoo asked him to, and the boy found that a bit rude at least. He didn't know if it was anything he couldn't handle though. He appreciated his brother's attempts at rescue though, even if it was in a fucked-up way. "Are you alright?"

"I´m fine," Sephiroth just dismissed, but pulled Yazoo closer and held him nonetheless. His eyes closed for a moment, before he opened them again and asked "That man... did he touch you?"

"No, he didn't..." Yazoo blinked, "Brother, can you please tell me what happened that you don't like the clergy?" He started to feel irrationally angry now, pretty certain he knew the reason, but he only cuddled his brother in his arms, looking seriously into those depthless, feline eyes. Sephiroth really never talked about himself, and perhaps it was time he started.

"Oh nothing really," the silver haired aristocrat easily replied. "Religion is just a threat to any sane person, and I wouldn´t want them to mess with your pretty head and put stupid ideas there..." His lips tightened for just a split second, before his hand ran down the back of Yazoo. "I don´t want you anywhere near a cleric, I thought I had made that clear. What did he want from you anyway?"

Yazoo sighed, figuring his brother would not let down his walls so easily. He just wished that Sephiroth would let him in a little. He did want to understand, really. Yazoo let it rest for now... "He wanted to hear my concerns and talk to me about my work. Offer me support, but I told him no... see, I heard you..." Yazoo smirked, hoping his brother would feel good about that.

"Yes, I see, good boy," Sephiroth praised, making a mental note to meet that cleric in a dark, silent alley and make his point clear again so the damn priest would never ever contemplate going anywhere near his brother and offer 'support' again. His gaze drifted of to the clock on the wall, and he let go off Yazoo´s waist. Too bad his original plans hadn´t worked out as he thought they should, but well, he had a few things to prepare, and he would come back tomorrow anyways. "I have to go back now," he therefore announced.

"Alright, Brother," the boy replied, a bit surprised that there would be no sex today, and more than a bit relieved, because lately, their sex tended to leave him feeling utterly confused. He squeezed his brother before he got up to let the man rise and walk to the door. "I love you," and he opened his arms, looking up at his brother as cutely as he could manage, wanting a real hug before Sephiroth hit the road.*

"Who could resist that look," Sephiroth smirked and mockingly sighed, before he drew his arms around Yazoo one last time, hugging him closely and groping his ass a bit, simply because he could. "I will see you tomorrow," he purred into the boy´s ear and it sounded like a promise. "Be a good boy, and wear something nice," he instructed, placing a chaste kiss on Yazoo´s forehead, before he left.

Tomorrow? Yazoo wondered, as he shut his door. Very well, he would wear something nice indeed and do his best to politely assert his boundaries if need be. Perhaps he could consult with his new found inner dom from last night. The silver haired youth had found it to be one of the most liberating experiences of his life, and perhaps, he might be able to find a way to play with it from now on.

A special request had been sent short-notice from a man named George Hollander. He was a middle class bank executive who had purchased Cloud while Yazoo had been away. The client had requested from Rufus only last night if he might purchase both Yazoo and Cloud both to re-enact Cloud's first time while he watched. Rufus agreed heartily of course. If the client had the coin... The appointment had been made for tonight. Yazoo had not seen Cloud in the cafeteria or in the halls since that day, and hoped he would be ready. The Fairy of course would do his best to be gentle, no matter what the client had in mind. Perhaps Yazoo could help ease the stress of the situation after all...

After heading down to see Loz and grab something to eat in the dining hall, Yazoo showered and got ready to meet them in Cloud's room.

tbc in Chapter 24 of Golden Lotus


Chephren replying

BMIK replying

BlackDomina71 – Yeah, I love BMIK's lil Cloudy. He's just so flippin' adorable! XD And yesh, I am sure, he was way smexy inside Yaz like that!! *drools* Thank you! Yes, we wanted to show that Cloud got a lot stronger and confident! He has a great teacher after all ;)

Lenko – Yep, I know Yazoo would want him as his friend!! Definitely!! XD He does care about lil Cloud a lot. It bugs him that Cloud lost his virginity there. Poor thing. Yeah, Yaz' prostate was put to the test and I would say, he loved Cloudy's initiative. XDDDD Thank you so much!!!! *dances* Cloud is still very young and inexperienced, this place must have really scared him at the beginning. I think Yazoo knows that from his own experience and –besides being a horny bitch XD- wanted to help Cloud adjust to the new situation^^

Natzilla – Nat-Nat, did you eat anything?! You poor babe, just poured that hot coffee into your poor tummy. You should share some chocolate cake with Yaz. Oh, and I loved your pork-chop no carb smut btw!! LMAO!! XDDDD Forgot to say so. Yesh, Tsengy does need some good love! Poor baby. *huggles him* Think he might want to come play with you and Baby Yaya? Haha, smut, black coffee and a cig: no better way to start the morning!!!

Soyna – Yesh!!! Yazoo just loves practicing with Cloud!!! I think if it were up to Yaz, he would totally have Cloud talking dirty too!! XD Yesh, I bet so too, Cloud has Yazoo wrapped around his lil finger XD They might practice whenever they can ^__^

Rina – *squeals* Ohh thank you!!! XDDDDDDD I do like that whole childlike Rem side too, and for all the unfair stuff that happens to him here, I think this fits in pretty well. Also, Yaz seems to be trapped with many people who do have their agenda, Sephy and Ruf, and then those who are more about themselves and getting laid... most of the clients, etc, so it might be refreshing that Yaz isn't really like that... though if Lozzy wasn't with him, I think Yaz would be a bit different even still. Lozzy is so good to him. XD But yesh, Yaz is a hedonist sex-kitten and he loves it! I know, Cloudy is fantastic!! I agree, and I just love the awkward way he talks sometimes, it is real, and innocent XDDD and so very cute!! XDDD I know, you know, we almost doomed ourselves by putting in that Pretty Woman rule! XD It is so hard to go without kissing, and admittedly, we've almost slipped a few times... like, uh, he just broke the no-kiss rule... oh FUCK, I forgot!! XDDD Yesh, Lozzy lovins' we must do!!! Yeah… he´s quite different from other Yazoo´s XD I´m glad you like him though, because I know I do! *huggles him* I think he´s rather honest with himself in this one, at least to a certain degree. And he surely is honest with the people he loves, as far as he can be… Ah yeah, the kissing *sigh* Frankly, I miss it too XD But there´ll be lots of kissing later ;)

And there´ll be a Loz/Tifa too!

Labe – Thank you so much, Bela!!! XDDDDDDD *huggles* Sweet!!! I´m glad you liked it!!! Thanks dear! *hugs and love*

Aeriths-Rain – Yesh, Cloudy is coming of age, and I am really glad he can find joy in smex now. Thanks, babe!! XDDDDD Oh, yes Cloud is indeed very adorable and sexy, in a cute way, I guess XD Happy you liked it! And your´s is coming up next, sorry I got the chapters wrong :(

IA1979 – Yay!!!! XDDDDD Thank you so much!!! How is your time going there? Thanks!!! You know, I haven't read much Cloudzoo before, only once did I and it ran alongside Canon, and they were both great!! It was called, ehm, Silver Nuisance, but I forget who by... Yeah, Tsengy needs lovin's so very badly, poor sexy baby!! *goes in for a little gropey-grope on Tseng* KEWL!!!!! You´re a paki now! What are you doing over there? Is it dangerous? There really needs to be more Clozoo, though there are some fantastic fics out there already… but it could be more, you´re right XD

Again I´m so sorry I missed the chapter!!! But next time it´ll really be the Tsengzoo for Aeriths-Rain, I promise!!!