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Cloud - A good couple of months later, you know, the right amount it would take to set up an entire new office and firm.
Turning left and right in front of the mirror in the bathroom, I frowned as my cellphone rang, leading me to fish it out of my pocket. "Tifa?" I asked in surprise, wondering why she'd be calling now when Leon had insisted on no interruptions whatsoever in any way, tonight. Tonight, apparently, was special. I had no idea what was going down, but I wasn't worried.
"Take off those jeans and sweater." Looking around, I squinted at the window to see if she was looking at me from there.
"Why...?" I asked carefully.
"My brother is dressed up, he actually made an effort to look good. Return the favor and wear those black pants with the pale blue button up." Finding her advice of great value, I quickly agreed and after hanging up, I stripped, burst through the bathroom door in only my boxers, and I was glad Leon wasn't here to see me right now as I'd been supposed to be ready five minutes ago.
Once in our bedroom, I ripped the closet doors open and put on the clothes Tifa had suggested. Good. Now I was fancy, but not suit fancy. Nodding at myself in the mirror of the closet, I shut that door and then walked back out in the living room, noticing Leon had moved in there while I'd been putting on clothes.
"Oh well..." I scanned him over appreciatively, "You make me one very lucky guy." A murmur as I slid my hands up his chest, smiling up at him. "More than just handsome."
"Always for you." He said and then leaned down to give me a quick kiss. Checking his watch, he looked a tad...nervous? "Okay, we have about five minutes before we need to leave. Are you ready?" His eyes scanned over my outfit, and he nodded, obviously satisfied with my appearance.
"Leon..." I started, frowning a bit as I turned his eyes back to mine. "Relax... I don't know what you got planned, but you never fail check lists, make rookie errors or aim for less than perfect." I smiled, "Whatever it is, believe me, it'll be great." Leaning up, I kissed him soft and slow, hoping to pull out some of that tension. I knew that he had prepared something for tonight, and while I was curious, I knew better than to try and figure it out as Leon liked to be able to surprise me, without me ruining the surprise before it should take place. So I just went with it and I'd find out in due time.
His arms looped around me in a familiar fashion, one going to my lower back almost teasing the top of my ass, while the other usually massaged my shoulders or cupped my head as he pried open my mouth to sweep his tongue through. It seemed he was going for the massage hold today as he kept the kiss firm, but light. After a few moments, he pulled back, sighing.
"I am relaxed. You just can't tell."
I raised an eyebrow, in amusement, "So I guess that means your watch is hotter than I am, huh? Cause your eyes are fixed on that, not on me."
Rolling his eyes, he gave me a quick kiss, before grabbing my hand and lacing our fingers together. "Come on. It's time for dinner and no, my watch is not hotter than you, but you have to admit, it has a cute face." I groaned at that. Who knew my boyfriend would be one to make lame jokes and silly puns out of nowhere?
After surprising me by helping me into my coat, opening the front door and the car door for me, he then took the driver's seat and drove off the lane our house was located on. "All papers for the next project are signe-" I stopped, smothering a smirk as I cut myself off. "Sorry. I remember now. No work talk tonight." Since we worked and lived together, we tried to keep them as separate as possible, so as not to let ourselves drown in our very own firm and get lost in it. I liked that... The fact that Leon knew where to draw the line. I just slipped up sometimes because I was quite the worry head on occasion.
Leon nodded. "That's right. You may talk about the following topics until further notice." He quickly looked my way, and smirked before returning his eyes to the road. "Expanding the house to add on a master suite with a master bathroom, us finally adding that jacuzzi, or us getting a dog. I will also accept anything family related or more humiliating stories about Seifer."
Whoever claimed Leon to be uptight? Really didn't know him. Smiling goofily his way, I placed my hand on top of his that was located on the gears. "Can we get one of those walk in showers?" I started, "We can design a ledge in it..." Hopefully he'd get the meaning of that. "Where are we eating?"
"The garden." He smothered a grin at my suggestion, trying to keep things above the waist, even verbally.
I grinned sheepishly, "Well, I could have just gotten a dog and not warned you about it..." Turning in the seat some, I smiled at him some more. I loved date nights... I mean, we spend the majority of our time together, but when at work? We really were just too busy to pay attention to each other as a couple. "I want a big one. The small ones give me the creeps."
I was glad he'd chosen that restaurant. We'd been there on occasion and while it wasn't a very big place, it had corners where you could get a table away from prying eyes. Not that I was against flaunting my man out to the world, but I enjoyed getting stuck in that bubble where it felt like it was just me and him and nobody else. Also, the waitress there could care less if we were gay, and that was harder to come by than one would think.
We pulled into the parking lot, Leon hurrying to let me out of the car, letting me know he was really pulling out all the stops this evening. We were a sort of pragmatic couple mostly. Why rush to do something like opening car doors when that person was able to do it in less than half the time? Regular doors were another matter. With his hand in mine, we walked through the front doors, and into the small foyer inside.
When the waitress walked up, giving us a smile, Leon gave his name and she then guided us to the smaller room in the back, like I'd suspected, away from prying eyes. I smiled, raising an eyebrow when Leon pulled the chair out for me, but before he could move and sit himself, I reached up to grasp his shirt, pulling him down to place a quick and soft kiss against his lips. By the time Leon sat down, the waitress handed us the menus.
"Can we get a huge bed?" I asked, scanning my eyes over the menu. "I mean, yours isn't the biggest size, and while I love snuggling up with you, we both know we roll away from each other before falling asleep to be able to breathe." I grinned, eyes still pinned on the pages. "I figure if you have more space, the less chance I'll get kicked." He kicked in his sleep. Looking up, I frowned, "I think regular bed sizes are designed for a couple with a man and a woman. Not for two men... I think a bed designer should design a regular sized bed for a gay couple, one that can fit two grown men."
He shook his napkin out and settled it on his lap, and I heard him chuckle. "I took the liberty of retaining the services of the designer who decorated our offices, since you picked him, and he's agreed to show you samples of whatever it is you want. Just remember, we do have a budget." The waitress came by with a bottle of champagne, surprising me with that action, and I raised an eyebrow in Leon's direction as she filled our glasses before disappearing again.
Leon cleared his throat nervously. "Cloud, I have something to say and I was going to wait until the end of the meal or the end of the night to finally tell you, but I'd rather spill it right now." He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I love you. And I am so very grateful you've been okay with me not being able to say it yet. And I do appreciate that. But it's clear to me that I've loved you for a while now and I've just been too caught up to actually put it all together." He looked sheepish at that. "So, I love you. Always."
My smile had grown huge throughout his sweet speech that I just knew he'd most likely recited back at home. Because he was like that, planning everything out and making sure there were no hiccups. Reaching over, I ignored the champagne for now and took his hand in my own.
"I love hearing you say it, and you know how much I love you too." Sighing happily, I didn't let go of his hand and couldn't stop just staring gooey at him. "You're so sweet for telling me in this way... So traditional." And corny, but I actually liked corny. He knew that. I chuckled, "I knew Tifa had to have a reason to be bringing over chick flicks on a weekly basis." Grinning at him, I gave into temptation and quickly stood from my chair to be able to make it to his side of the table. "I love you too." I told him again, framing his face and tilting my head down so I could kiss him. "Very much."
He moaned softly into my mouth, his hand reaching up to tug on the nape of my neck. "Maybe I should have waited. We just got here and I already can't wait to leave."
My eyebrows shot up while my teeth latched onto his bottom lip for a second. "Your lap looks really appealing..." I whispered, grinning when he swatted me as I clearly wasn't behaving. "We can skip the entree and the dessert, just eat the main course." I offered.
"How about we get the entire meal to go, and just eat at home in bed?" He answered, letting his fingers trail along my neckline, causing goosebumps to raise themselves. "I'd even consent to getting a big screen tv for the new bedroom." His lips brushed mine again, teasing me.
I moaned softly, "You really must love me..." Grinning, I grabbed his hand and tugged him off his seat, "Come on. We've been here often enough to know what we want anyways. I don't see why they still bring us the menus."
Leon
As the house neared, I glanced over to see Cloud lick his lips in anticipation. "Slow, loving and romantic? Or fast, passionate and... well, that's all I can come up with for that category." I was slowly rubbing my fingers along his upper thigh, squeezing every once in a while.
"I think we'll just see what happens. I'm torn between wanting to make it last for something special or wanting you to feel me for the rest of the week." It was hard to decide. Making love to Cloud was never something I took for granted or felt predictable with, so I couldn't plan out how I wanted tonight to go.
He chuckled, "My dick just twitched." He didn't wait for me to respond or open the door for him as I parked the car, jumping out so he could quickly make his way over to me and pull me with him to our house. When he was clearly too eager to be able to open a door, I smirked, taking the key from his hands so I could unlock it myself. With the door was barely open, he was laughing as he pulled me in, using his foot to kick it back closed while pulling me to him, his arms coming around my neck and shivers running over his body as I tugged him close, our lips only inches apart.
When I leaned in to steal a kiss, he turned his head, my mouth landing on his cheek and as I heard him chuckle, I couldn't help but grin. He was always playing... Fingers threading through my hair, he let one slip down over my neck to then reach down for my chest. Tilting his head back, his eyes were hooded over as they gazed at me, and he didn't need to check his handy work once as he undid the buttons of my shirt one by one, tantalizingly slowly, of course. While he toyed with one nipple, my breathing hitching because of it, he leaned in to suck my bottom lip between his teeth, nibbling while his other hand left my hair to travel downwards as well.
"Nice..." He whispered, "You're wearing a belt." I felt him smirk as he undid said belt, taking a step away, and then tugging on the thing, letting it slip out of the loops and pants entirely in one smooth gesture. "Couch?" He asked sweetly, wrapping the belt around one of his wrist, but I knew they wouldn't stay there...
I nodded, biting my lip as my heartbeat quickened; I was desperate for whatever and wherever this was going to happen. Again, I tried to kiss him, managing only a quick peck before he ducked away from me again. Growling, I conceded that he wasn't going to fold to kissing me that easily tonight. "Couch." I agreed.
He ignored my slight frustration, laughing softly as he grabbed my hand and walked us over to the couch, giving me a gentle shove so I landed on the couch. I instantly tilted my head back when he stepped closer, finally giving me his mouth. He kissed me greedily, his moans soft, but I'd make sure he'd get louder in a while. Grabbing my hands then, he used the belt to bind my wrists together, breaking the kiss as he nodded happily down at my tied together hands.
"Try not to break free from them this time..." He panted, the glint in his eye telling me my once upon a time break out from his binds was still turning him on. He'd pushed me, lets keep it at that.
I chuckled, testing the improvised restaints and nodding in appreciation. "Nope, they are solid." Murmuring up at him, I pulled, letting my muscles strain so he could see. "It's a belt. I'm as good as yours now."
"Hmm..." Dropping down to his knees and pushing mine apart, he settled closer to me. "Like the sound of that." He breathed, pushing the shirt over my shoulders and down, letting the fabric get trapped somewhere along the way as he couldn't exactly get rid of it what with my arms tied. Pushing up, his lips connected with my throat, open mouthed and wet kisses making their way down to my chest. Both his hands were popping open my pants, tugging and then letting out an impatient noise against my nipple as he couldn't get them off. "Lift." He ordered, sitting back and pointing down at my hips.
Complying, I couldn't think of a reason not too, I was intrigued. Was this going to be a blowjob? Handjob? It was frustrating, in a delicious kind of way as I couldn't help determine where this was going. My hands were fisting, imagining them wrapped around him, and my arms felt trapped within my shirt. I licked my lips, wanting to read his mind, but loving the feeling of not knowing.
Pulling off my shoes, my socks, he then continued with my pants and didn't bother teasing himself by leaving my boxers on. "Hawaiian does look good on you." I rolled my eyes as he dangled my colorful underwear on one finger, and after he was done poking me about my choice in genital wear, he tossed the thing over his shoulder. He couldn't see, but he'd managed to get the thing land on one of the many key hooks we had beside the door.
"Don't glare." He snickered, his hands sliding up and down my thighs, each time he went up, he let his fingers slip a little higher, closer to my rapidly growing erection. "It's actually a great turn on for me to know that I'm the only one who knows what it is you hide beneath your suits." Winking, he then leaned forward and I barely had time to register much at all as I then felt him suck one of my balls into his mouth, letting his tongue play with it.
"Fuck! Cloud!" I gasped out, my hands reaching out to hold onto his hair, hoping I wasn't making this uncomfortable with both of them. His actions were surprising me every second, and I was glad I was sitting down for this. Awkwardly, I used my hands to pet his hair, keeping the strands from getting into his eyes. The tingling that was racing up my spine from his ministrations was making my cock harder every second and I couldn't even concentrate. Gripping my hips, he slipped his tongue up on the underside of my dick before sucking in the tip, moaning around it, the vibration adding to the sensation before he pretty much swallowed me whole, repeating this several times to make sure I was properly worked up.
I wondered briefly, if I was going to be allowed to return the favor, even with my hands tied. Could he possibly climb up and fuck my face? Just imagining that scenario, coupled with his amazing mouth, had me moaning out and fighting the urge to thrust forward. "Cloud! Ah, gods, if you keep that up, I'm..." I hope I didn't need to finish that sentence. He should be able to tell, what with my l leaking cock in his mouth.
He released me with a pop, his cheeks flushed and his breath heavy as he smiled up at me. "Don't worry, I won't let you." He promised. I wasn't sure if I liked that or not. I mean, I did, but at the same time, release truly was bliss. Standing up, he pulled the dress shirt over his head and didn't pause to start undoing his pants. I could see his cock was straining hard against the fabric of his boxers, and I heard him moan low when he brushed over it. "Wanna do the honors?" He managed to get out, stepping back closer to me, his arms going up so he could settle them behind his head, waiting patiently for me to undress the very last item of clothing still hindering him.
Chuckling but still painfully aroused, I let both hands touch his stomach lightly right above his boxers to pet him. "Lilac? Cloud, are you telling me you miss coloring your hair?" Without waiting for his response, I let my fingers from both hands trail straight down to rub against the outline of his arousal. "It looks hot." I said, smirking up at him. As soon as his eyes met mine, I ripped his boxers down as fast as I could, only managing to get them to his knees before my arms and everything else was straining from the belt and shirt being tangled.
Letting his arms come down, he didn't break our eye lock as he reached below, his lips parting and his breath panting as he gripped himself in hand, allowing some friction. Not for long though as he then knelt on the couch, making it so that he was hovering above my lap. Taking my bound hands, he pulled them up and over his head before leaning in close, his mouth pressed against my forehead and his breathing ragged against the skin there, more so than before. Which I then realized was because one of his hands was reaching back, his fingers stretching himself. When I was about to ask him if he had lube, he dipped his head down, his moans landing against my lips.
"Remember when we were about too, but then got interrupted by Tifa? I shoved the lube bottle between the couch cushions before pulling my pants back up." And indeed, he quickly pulled the bottle from between the pillows, coating his own fingers before reaching back again. "Fuck..." He groaned, telling me he'd pressed a finger inside himself. His legs trembled, leading him to drop down onto my crotch, and he didn't waste time in creating some mutual friction by rocking himself slowly against me.
"Cloud...that's..." So fucking hot, was what I wanted to say, but I could barely think again. He was moving on top of me while doing that and my mind was just blank. I was torn between wanting to help him, and wanting to actually see his own fingers moving in and out of his body. It was so incredible to even imagine, that I could only press my face against his, catching his lips for a moment every once in a while, between pants.
Using my hands tied behind his neck as leverage, he sat back, giving me a nice view on our cocks sliding together, his throat exposed what with his head tilted back, seemingly lost in sensation as his moans grew louder and the movement in his arm told me he was working himself faster. He was taking his time, making sure we were both properly teased somewhat mercilessly before getting down to the actual business.
My wrists were starting to strain what with his weight leaning against it, but I suppose I'd been too occupied watching the view to anticipate what was to happen next. A loud snap shocked both myself and Cloud out of our dazed and lustful states, his body freezing as his eyes popped wide open in realization at what the sound had been. He didn't even have time to launch himself forward and against me to save him a fall backwards.
"Leon!" He was lucky that my arms had been more around his shoulders than his head, or I may have yanked him back towards me by his spikes. Thankfully although my brain was still coping with him fingering himself, my body had managed to catch him before he cracked his skull open on the coffee table.
"Cloud!" My fingers were digging into his shoulders and then I was heaving him forwards to crash against my chest, our breathing more erratic now, than during the sex. I was almost laughing as I stared at the pieces of my belt, dangling from my arms and his shoulders. "Dude. Are you okay?"
"Yeah..." Sitting back, both his hands were settled against my chest as he peaked backwards. "Thanks." He murmured, wrinkling his nose at the coffee table. "So," Biting his lower lip, he let his fingers play with my nipples, one hand still slick with lube from his previous doings. "Did that kill the mood or can I tie you back up?" When I saw him grin somewhat nervously, I knew that he knew there was no way I was getting back to having no access whatsoever. "Should I run, maybe? You got that glint in your eye..." He swallowed, slowly trying to move up and off my lap.
Gripping him tightly as there was no way he was getting off of me now, I leaned down to nibble along his jawline, ending when I came to his ear. "I think that you can just settle yourself right there on my dick if your stretched enough. You've teased me long enough." And really? He had. That fingering had been almost more than I could handle.
"Okay." He complied easily, melting against me for a moment when my hands were stroking him all over his back, his behind and between his cheeks somewhat teasingly. "See, I become useless and putty when you can touch me." He moaned, leading me to chuckle as that wasn't a complete lie. "Wait, I want to try something." He said, suddenly a bit less sleepy in his voice as he nearly had me complain when he moved off my lap for a moment, but then silenced said complaint by sitting back down, only the wrong way around, his back pressing against my chest, his head falling on my shoulder. While he sucked my earlobe between his lips, he slowly pushed himself down on my dick, his entire body shivering because of it. "Oh god!" He groaned loudly once I was fully inside of him.
It was easy to feel smug now that I was finally inside, but I could only focus on him surrounding me while my arms wrapped around his chest. This position was definitely new, and while I could still thrust up into him, I couldn't get a rapid pace. Which was just fine. Trailing one hand down, I quickly wrapped my fingers around him, and started thrusting while stroking him in counterpoint.
"How's that?" I asked smugly.
"You're making it hard for me to locate my vocabulary..." He admitted in a whisper, his hands reaching up and back so he could thread his fingers through my hair and turn my head so his lips could reach mine. "Feels so good..." He murmured against them, starting to move himself so he could meet my thrusts.
I could only grunt in response as the necessary brain cells to talk were more focused on pleasing Cloud. Kissing him slowly, letting my tongue copy the movements of my hips as I pushed inside of him over and over, I was quickly feeling the tell tale tingling in my stomach. Shit, I was so close and all I could think about was how much I loved him in this moment. I had to tell him.
"Love...you. Cloud." With each word, I was stroking him harder, squeezing the tip the way I knew he liked it, and aiming for that spot inside I knew would turn his world white. And then I moved against it, repeatedly, mercilessly so he knew clear as day that I was very intent on tossing him over that edge now. Complying with ease, he threw his head back, moaning my name loudly as his ass clenched tightly around me, his release spilling it's way out, landing on my hand and his stomach. He kept moaning and panting as I kept moving inside of him, his body trembling every time I did so as it dragged out his orgasm.
"Love you too..." He then finally returned when he was coming down the high. And as I released inside of him, I was in awe that I could now say it back to him with perfect confidence that we did indeed love each other. Leaning forward as I rode out my orgasm, I breathed against his neck, barely holding in the temptation to bite and mark him. We did have to work together in the same office now. It would be a bit too embarrassing.
All I could do for a moment was listen as our breathing slowed down, my fingers moving away from his sensitive and softening erection, my other hand gripping his hip. "Shower with me? And then you can figure out where you are taking me so I can replace that belt. It was my favorite, you know." I tried to sound stern, but I really couldn't as he shifted enough so I withdrew from him.
Chuckling, he had enough energy to turn back around to face me, lying down and pulling me with him so we could just lie there for a moment. He settled my head on his chest, fingers running through my hair as he kissed the top of my head. "It's okay, I'll get you a new one for Christmas. And it'll be your new favorite because I got it for you." He had a tiny possessive streak hidden somewhere. I smiled against his skin, feeling pure contentedness roll over me. We were here, together and everything was still working out somehow. Who could have predicted this outcome? Not even a year ago and we couldn't stand to be in the same room together. And now? I got nervous by him being one room over.
"And I'll wear it proudly. But I insist on black. And if there must be embellishments, they can be silver." I shivered slightly. "I draw the line at lilac."
"I promise, I'll get you a manly man macho belt that will scream out your masculinity and sexiness." I felt his hand slip down my back, reaching down to be able to pinch my butt lightly. "Ugh, you're so hot, it's not fair." And then he pushed us up. "Yes, I would love to shower with you." He smiled, leaning in to kiss my lips softly before jumping off the couch, giving me a great view on his naked behind as he walked towards the bathroom.
"You burned those pajamas of yours, right? Because I remember you promising me that you'd sleep completely in the nude for me as a birthday present." Jumping up, I quickly followed him, "You owe me nakedness, Cloud." I grinned when he grinned before slipping into the shower, at least assuring me some more nakedness right now.
A/N: Fret not, this isn't our last story yet. We still got two more in our storage, which, one of those is a one shot whereas the other is a chaptered story like our usuals. I'll be uploading the chaptered one first and then as a final, the one shot. Afterwards we won't have anything left in our storage anymore, and I honestly can't say when or if alice and I will ever have the time to write more fan fiction, not anytime soon anyways as I'm in the middle of a country move and Alice is busy taking care of her two, too adorable for words, children :) BUT! What I do plan on doing is to revise Wonderwall. It was Alice and I's first RP and chaptered story, we really love it, but kind of cringe at the many mistakes and bumps in the plotline as well as other things that don't flow too greatly, so I hope to get the time to fix those. I may also redo my turning points series. I'm not promising anything though!
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