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"Let me go," Sephiroth hissed, his nostrils flaring and his heart thumping like mad. He didn't like the mischievous gaze on Cloud's face – it gave him a bad feeling.
"Aren't you please to see me?" Cloud smirked, stroking his face with his hand. Sephiroth turned his head to the side, deliberately avoiding his touch. He thought he caught a glimpse of pain across those teasing blue eyes but it was so fast it could have been a mistake.
Sephiroth struggled with his right hand but Cloud merely tightened his grip. Calm down, Sephiroth told himself, trying to calm the nervous pit-pattering of his heart. He breathed in deeply to clear his mind so he could think of a way to escape – but all he inhaled was Cloud's fresh pine smell. The air was perforated with his scent, reminding Sephiroth of Cloud's presence.
"Don't you know it's a crime to hold the Silver Elite General a prisoner?" Sephiroth said through gritted teeth, keeping his tone pleasant. He must remain calm, he cannot show Cloud his fears.
"I know," Cloud replied with a grin. "But will you dare to say that you were a captive in the hands of an infantryman?"
Sephiroth blinked and shock flashed across his face. By the time he realised his mistake, Cloud was already grinning widely. "Figures."
Frustrated, Sephiroth tried to move his handcuffed hand, tugging it with every force he had. But the handcuffs wouldn't budge an inch. Sephiroth was still struggling with the handcuffs when Cloud's lofty voice cut through his mind.
"Forget it, that is a highly improvised handcuffs, only high intensified lasers can cut through it." Cloud flashed one of his charming smiles at him. "I am the inventor of the handcuffs."
"Why don't you switch departments to the weapon departments so you can spend all your time inventing these sick toys?" Sephiroth snarled, tugging at the handcuffs with all his might.
"And spend more time inventing toys to play with you?" Cloud purred, one hand sliding down his chest moving lower and lower. "That sounds like a superb idea."
Sephiroth stiffened and cursed himself for his own stupidity under his breath. "You are a sick bastard," Sephiroth spat, his saliva staining Cloud's face. It was distasteful of him to do this but Cloud was really getting on his last nerve.
Cloud didn't seem angry, he merely looked amused. He leaned in close, his lips inches away from Sephiroth, staring at him with his scorching hot blue eyes – igniting the fire in Sephiroth's chest, sending pleasant heat to all corners of his body. "I'll take it as a compliment," he breathed, brushing Sephiroth's lips teasingly with his. At the first touch of their lips, Sephiroth's body exploded with tingling pleasure. Sephiroth pressed his lips together, refusing to reciprocate Cloud's kisses even though he was enjoying it. He would never admit the pleasure he felt. It sounded and seemed stupid but it was a matter of pride.
Cloud combed his hand through Sephiroth's hair, pulling his hair. Sephiroth clenched his eyes tightly shut, forcing himself to subdue the moans inside him. His kisses were rough, wild and searching. Sephiroth had kissed with many guys before but none of them made him felt this way – exhilarated and the want for more.
Cloud tasted of coffee and something else – a taste Sephiroth couldn't identify but a taste he was slowly getting used to. Cloud deepened the kiss, pressing his erection against Sephiroth's body. He prodded Sephiroth's close lips with his tongue, but Sephiroth kept his mouth firmly shut, refusing to give Cloud the satisfaction. Cloud gave an amused sigh and then he yanked at Sephiroth's hair tightly. Sephiroth was also prepared for this and he clamped his lips shut, refusing to budge. Cloud chuckled slightly under his breath and he contended himself by giving soft, gentle pecks on Sephiroth's lips.
Sephiroth thought he had triumphed until Cloud started to unzip his pants. With his lips still pressed against Sephiroth, Cloud murmured, "Someone is pretty naughty today huh."
Sephiroth tried to wrench his right hand away from Cloud but Cloud held on to it tightly and then his left hand delved into Sephiroth's pants deftly.
"Damn you," Sephiroth snapped, beside himself with rage. His body shivered as Cloud slipped his hand beneath his underwear, stroking his still soft cock. "Cloud, stop this madness now," Sephiroth snapped.
"Aw, but you are enjoying this too," Cloud pouted, his eyes shining with innocence. Shades of red blossoms stole up to Sephiroth's cheeks as he tried his best to control his breathing and the problem down there.
"Aren't you?" Cloud breathed, trapping his lips in a heated passionate kiss again. He took the opportunity and slipped his tongue into Sephiroth's warm cavern, tasting and exploring him.
Shit. This is bad, Sephiroth thought as he squirmed beneath Cloud. His body was heating up and responding to Cloud. Cloud wrapped his hand around his entire length, his thumb toying with the tip of his cock, caressing him at a leisurely pace.
With Cloud's tongue filling his mouth and his hand stroking his private part, it was difficult to think through the dense haze. Sephiroth could feel himself slowly losing his senses.
He tried to move his handcuffed left hand as casually as possible, without arousing Cloud's suspicion.
"You are dripping with pleasure," Cloud murmured. To Sephiroth's immense horror, Cloud's hand slid in deeper, cupping his warm butt while one finger circled around his hole.
"Tell me how much you want me," Cloud whispered, licking his lips deviously.
"In your dreams," Sephiroth spat at him.
"You look even more attractive when you are angry," Cloud whispered, slipping his finger into his hole, grinding him.
Think fast, Sephiroth urged himself, before you got rape again.
Could he perhaps summoned Masamune and fought Cloud with his right hand. Plausible. But Cloud was stronger than he looked and goodness knows what weapons he might had with him now. If Sephiroth was to fail in this attack, Cloud would be sure to punish him dreadfully.
And just like that, a light bulb in his mind lit up. How could he had been so blind? If he played along with Cloud's sick, twisted games and pretended to be drowning in pleasure, Cloud would let his guard down. Sephiroth bit down his bottom lip, his sliver brows locked together thoughtfully. He would have to give up his pride for this but this was all temporary and it was all just an act, Sephiroth added to himself soothingly.
Think of it as a challenge. The more realistic you act, the faster you can get free.
"What are you thinking?" Cloud asked, grinding his insides with two fingers now.
Sephiroth breathed in deeply then exhaled. "I was thinking about how stupid it was that I'm resisting you," Sephiroth said in honey tones, keeping his eyes wide with innocence. "I'm tired of it now." Sephiroth lowered his voice to a seductive whisper and pressed his body close to Cloud.
Cloud's eyes widened in surprise. Sephiroth bit down his bottom lip hard and urged himself to continue this act. He then leaned against the wall and slowly moved his hips in time to Cloud's thrust.
This is all for your escape. Be convincing.
Sephiroth closed his eyes and forced himself to moan, taking great care to grind his erection against Cloud. Sephiroth began to increase his speed and his chest heaved as he panted.
"Don't you want to have a go at me?" Sephiroth asked seductively through half-opened eyelids, wrapping one leg around Cloud, pulling him close.
Doubt clouded his blue eyes but then his expression cleared and a grin spread across his lips. "I thought you'll never ask," Cloud muttered huskily. He loosened his grip around Sephiroth's right hand as he started to struggle with the closure on his pants.
You sick pervert, Sephiroth stifled a grin. This was the moment he was waiting for. Cloud had unzipped his pants and was taking out his cock when Sephiroth swung his right fist – a loud sickening crack sounded in the elevator and Sephiroth felt hot liquid staining the knuckles of his fist.
Without waiting, Sephiroth straightened his leg and kicked Cloud's private parts. Cloud cursed as he sank to the floor, doubling over in pain.
"Don't mess with the Silver Elite General," Sephiroth said triumphantly, looking down at Cloud smugly from above. He then turned his attention to his handcuffed hand, as he gave a particularly hard tug, the whole elevator shook. Sephiroth paused in his actions. He then morphed Masamune into his right hand and was about to cut the metal railing when a sharp movement caught his eye.
To Sephiroth's immense surprise, Cloud had crawled up from the floor. He was now holding his broken nose gingerly with one hand and glaring at him with fiery blue eyes. He swung his Masamune at Cloud but Cloud dodged his attacks swiftly. Damn this close space.
"You're going to be sorry you ever did this." – Sephiroth heard a low whisper in his ears and the next thing he knew, his katana was caught and flung to the floor, far from his grasp. A small gasp escaped from Sephiroth's lips as he felt his right hand brutally twisted and pinned behind his back.
"Nice try. Too bad it didn't work," Cloud's breath tickled Sephiroth's skin. "I didn't want to do this but you are the one who force me to," Cloud said, his tone sunny but the looks on his face were anything but that. He produced five silver balls form his pocket.
Blood drained from Sephiroth's face when he saw that. Holy hell. How many toys did Cloud bring along with him everyday? Maybe he should persuade Lazard to start checking personal belongings of the Shinra cadets everyday.
Cloud brought the silver balls to his lips and ran his tongue across the silver balls. "Do you know what these balls are for, my dear Silver Elite General?" His tone dripping with sarcasm.
Sephiroth merely swallowed hard. "Well, you're going to find out soon," Cloud sneered. Sephiroth struggled, kicking around trying to prevent Cloud from putting his hand inside his pants but it was no use. Sephiroth shuddered when he felt the cold silver balls being pushed into his insides one by one.
"Damn you, Cloud," Sephiroth growled through gritted teeth.
"Tit for tat," Cloud smirked, giving the last ball an extra push. "Now, don't move too much. We wouldn't want the balls to fall out and slip to the floor where everyone might see them, would we?" Cloud gave a low, throaty laugh. "What are people going to think about our precious Silver Elite General if that was to happen?"
Sephiroth gave another low growl, training lasers glares at Cloud but he looked completely unruffled.
"And we're just in time." Cloud raised his gaze overhead, watching as the lights flickered back on and the machine whirled to life. There was a low creaking and groaning sound as the elevator doors were slowly pried open. Cloud fished out a key and swiftly unlocked him, swiping the handcuffs out from sight just as the door opened and a head popped in between the crack.
"Everything okay over here?"
Cloud immediately put on a terrified expression, his body trembling and his eyes misty. He practically flung himself on the 2nd-class soldier, wrapping his arms around his neck.
"Oh, thank you so much!" Cloud cried out. "I was so afraid."
The soldier looked at Cloud in amusement and then he turned his attention towards Sephiroth. "What about you, sir? Are you alright?"
Sephiroth remained slumped over the metal railing, imagining himself pummelling Cloud into a pulp. "Am fine," Sephiroth mumbled. His long silver hair flowed down, hiding his slightly red face from sight; He needed a few seconds to recompose himself. The 2nd-class soldier nodded his head then he widened the door and helped Cloud out from the elevator. A crowd had formed outside the elevator, everyone was pointing and whispering as they stared.
Before Cloud leave, he turned around and saluted to Sephiroth.
"Thank you for all your care," Cloud said shyly with his head bowed. Sephiroth merely grunted while whispers of the envious crowd rose like buzzing bees – "How I wish I was the one trapped with General Sephiroth", "General Sephiroth must be super calm and gentle with him". Sephiroth gave a low inhuman growl. Damn that Cloud."I hope that I can be of great assistance to you next time," Cloud announced loudly then with another bow, he exited from the elevator, trailed by jealous gazes from the onlookers.
"General Sephiroth?" The security personnel reached out one hand to him. Sephiroth narrowed his eyes and turned his body to the other side, trying to scramble up slowly and carefully by himself. He winced when he felt the cold metal balls moved inside him, creating friction against his insides, arousing him. The soldier stared at him curiously. Sephiroth forced himself to take several deep, calming breaths and then he straightened himself with a tight lip smile.
The moment he was out from the elevator, the smile faded from his face and the sides of his lips curled up in a ferocious snarl. He's going to hunt down Cloud and kill him even if it was the last thing he did. War had just officially started and Sephiroth could hardly wait to destroy Cloud – after Sephiroth reached the bathroom and remove those dratted balls.
To be continue…
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