Eh, this one was just for the hell of it. :)
Nothing But Nights Like This
Cloud stroked the hand that held his, a mist of cloudy breath appearing in front of him as he sighed at the feeling. Vincent only smiled, squeezing Cloud's hand tighter. The two were on a dock near the water. They didn't know where they were at the moment, nor did they care.
They knew they were together, and they wanted it to stay that way.
They sat at a bench at the end of the dock. It was very dark, with the exception of the light from the moon high above them. Scattered around this orb of beauty were stars, millions and millions of dazzling stars, sparkling in the dark eyes of the two men below them.
Vincent took his free hand and reached over to Cloud's face, turning his head so they looked at each other. Cloud smiled softly at Vincent, who returned it with a gentle kiss. When he pulled away, Cloud sighed again and positioned himself so he was half-sitting, half-laying on Vincent. Vincent pulled Cloud closer, wrapping his arms around his lover's waist. He lowered his head until his lips tickled Cloud's ear.
"Mine."
Cloud couldn't help himself, and he laughed. Vincent only smirked and brushed his cheek against Cloud's affectionately. Cloud turned his head and nestled his head into the curve between Vincent's shoulder and neck; a perfect fit.
Vincent sighed in relaxation. Nothing was ever perfect for him… nothing except nights like this. Nights where he couldn't think of anything except the moment he was in. Nights where he couldn't dream of anyone except Cloud laying on him. Vincent looked down at the man laying on him.
He was sleeping.