Title: Cat's Out.
Dedicated to all those who love CidVincent, and mainly Dream-Gal 101, for asking for a sequel.
Setting: Pick one.
Pairings: CidXVincent-Come on, it's the sequel!
Disclaimer: If I owned it would I be writing this? No, I'd turn it into a game. ...And it'd sell millions!
Warnings: Explicit slash, yaoi, shonen-ai, swearing, minor blood, masturbation-of a certain kind, oral, anal, smut, lemons of all sizes, use of tobacco, sex, major OOCness, a wedding, showers-if you don't know what this means, flee!, grinding, groping, I'm sure you can use your imaginations to make this list longer. Oh, and I know my spelling sucks, Microsoft crashed for me, and this is Wordpad, so don't tell me about it. IF YOU DON'T LIKE ANY OF THIS, THEN DON'T FUCKING READ IT!!! FLAMERS CAN GO FUCK OFF!
Thoughts
Note: 1. This takes off where "Their Little Secret" left off. 2. This will have chapters- unlike the other. And 3. This will be longer-as soon as I figure out what to write.
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Cid stepped out of the way, letting Yuffie crash head-first into the floor. She jumped to her feet without a second's notice. She lunged again, but this time, Cid cracked her against the head with his fist as she ran past him. "Yuffie! Cid!" Vincent called, trying to get the two fighters to stop their scuffling.
They stopped and looked at Vincent, clearly seeing the unamused look in his eyes. Cid and Yuffie grinned, showing Vincent that they were finished...for now. Vincent shook his head, "Would you please finish, Yuffie?" Vincent asked, hoping that the story would not take hours just to hear how she set the place on fire.
"Sure, Vinny!" Yuffie said, happy once again. "Where was I? ..Oh yeah, I had everything set for your pancakes! I had mixed the batter, slowly adding my secret touch: three cups of one hundred proof Wutian whiskey!"
"I see where this's goin'," Cid said, rolling his eyes.
"HEY!!!" Yuffie shouted. "It wasn't my fault! Seriously! Who owns a GAS stove anymore!?!?!"
"Not MY damn fault you can't operate a fuckin' stove!!!" Cid yelled back. "That's why you, as a woman, and I'm usin' that term lightly, should never cook! Leave it to Tifa!"
Vincent and Yuffie gaped at Cid, but Yuffie snapped back with a comment. "YOU OLD FUCKER!!! HOW DARE YOU!!!" Yuffie lunged at Cid again, but this time, Vincent stopped her. He held on to her arm, not willing to grab onto the small material of her shirt.
"Yuffie, I am sure that Cid did not mean it in that way, right Cid?" Vincent said, glancing at Cid, who was grinning.
"Right, babe," Cid said to Vincent, giving him a sultry wink. "Forget it, Brat." Yuffie smiled in victory and Vincent let go of her arm.
"You're only sayin' that 'cause Vinny's givin' you some ass," Yuffie said before turning tail and running out of the room. Cid glared at her while Vincent just chuckled.
"Why that little-" Cid ranted, cut off by Vincent's lips. Vincent easily pushed his tongue into Cid's parted lips, deepening the kiss. Cid, losing all houghts when the hot, wet organ ran along the roof of his mouth, eagerly kissed Vincent back.
Cid pulled Vincent close to him, making sure not to put too much pressure on his wounds. Vincent moaned into the kiss as Cid's tongue began to press into his, then sensually slide across his, lightly massaging the flesh. Vincent placed his hands on Cid's face, pulling him as close as possible.
Vincent then moved backwards, so his back was pressed against a slightly charred section of the wall in the kitchen. Cid moved closer to Vincent, letting his need be known. Vincent smiled into the kiss, feeling Cid's hips twitch. Cid's hands were in two different places. One hand was behind Vincent's neck, while the other was desperately clutching his ass.
Cid pulled away, breaking the heated kiss. Their breathing was reduced to gasps as they gazed into their darkened eyes. Their eyes were dialated, and Vincent leaned forward, capturing Cid in another lip-bruising kiss. Cid feverishly kissed back, leaving Vincent breathless.
Vincent parted his legs, wrapping one around the small of Cid's back. Cid moved his hips closer to Vincent's, their erect cocks rubbing against each other. Vincent and Cid both moaned, breaking their kiss. "Here?" Cid asked, his voice deep with unbridled passion.
"Here," Vincent answered, his voice deeper also. Vincent grabbed the hem of Cid's blue shirt and peeled in off of the pilot. Cid returned the same treatment to Vincent shirt, flinging it across the room. Vincent ripped off the dogtags, throwing them also. Cid quickly unwrapped Vincent's crimson headband, throwing the tattered cloth behind him.
Vincent plucked off Cid's goggles, grabbing hold of the carton of cigarettes, and winged them also. Vincent carefully placed the carton on the darkened counter. Cid started to make work of Vincent's numerous belts, feeling Vincent do the same to his own belts.
The strips of leather soon were scattered across the room with the rest of the clothes. Vincent and Cid simultaneously undid each other's pants, pulling them, along with their boxers to the floor. They stepped out of the material, kicking the pile away and removed their boots and socks.
Standing in front of each other in their full glory, Cid and Vincent could not wait any longer. Cid slamed Vincent against the wall, crushing their lips together. Vincent parted his legs again, feeling Cid's cock rub up against his own. A shaky moan left Vincent and he started to roll his hips forward, feeling the electric burn run throughout his body.
Cid felt the burn also, and in response to Vincent's hips, he jerked his hips forward. Cid moved his lips from kissing Vincent's to leaving a trail of heated kisses along his jaw line. Vincent tilted his head, giving Cid more access to the pale skin.
Cid eagerly kissed the vast skin, nipping every once in a while, leaving red tints on the flaxen exterior. Vincent moaned, a deep rumbling in his chest as Cid continued his slow torture. Cid then licked the outter lobe of Vincent's ear, feeling the taller man shudder against his body.
Vincent tangled his right hand into Cid's hair, tightening his grip on the golden tresses when Cid would tease him in such a way. Vincent's other hand was tighly holding onto Cid's shoulder for stability. Cid's hands were holding onto Vincent's waist. He lifted one hand and began to lightly rub Vincent's side, gaining soft groans from the gunner.
"God, I can't take it much longer, Cid," Vincent moaned softly as Cid began to ruthelessly suck on the junction between his neck and shoulder. Cid moaned an agreement, but did nothing to quicken the pace. Instead, Cid moved his hand in quicker motions, making the raven-haired man see white, his breath stopping.
Cid grinned against his shoulder when the taller man basically turned into putty. Vincent moaned loudly when he regained a few of his senses. He slid open his eyes, unable to remember when he had closed them. Cid was kissing a trail down his chest now, ocasssionaly licking the flushed flesh that was underneath his pink lips.
Vincent's hips bucked when Cid licked the sensitive skin of his nipple. Cid grinned against the skin as he took the hardening nub into his mouth. Vincent bit back a groan as Cid rolled the nipple between his teeth. His tongue lightly flicked the tip, causing Vincent to buck again. Cid the proceeded to suck the pale flesh roughly.
Cid removed his mouth from the now wet nub, blowing hot air on it. Vincent cried out softly when Cid turned his attention to the neglected, pale nipple. Cid gave it the same treatment as its twin, feeling the gunner quake underneath his care.
Vincent's heart quickened when he realized that Cid was not going to stop his descent. Cid, licking tantilizingly slow over the bandages, stopped once he reached Vincent's navel. he then started to lick aroung the hole before plunging his tongue into his navel.
Vincent moaned deeply before biting his bottom lip. Vincent began to chew his bottom lip when Cid began to tongue-fuck his navel. Cid was grinning to himself as he listened to Vincent's whimpers. Cid could feel Vincent's hardened cock against his chin as he quickened the pace of his tongue. Vincent's cock jumped eagerly, seeking the attention the Vincent's navel was recieving.
Vincent's fingers tightened their grip on Cid's hair and shoulder as Cid suddenly left the navel, kneeling in front of Vincent's erect dick. Cid's eyes were staring at the pearl of pre-cum that sat at Vincent's slit. He reached out and licked the pre-cum up, hearing Vincent's breath hitch in his throat.
"Fuck," Vincent moaned, feeling Cid's hands roughly cup his balls. Cid rubbed Vincent's sack roughly as he slowly licked the flushed head of Vincent's cock. Vincent swallowed roughly as Cid licked a straight line along the underside of his cock, from base to tip.
Cid smiled, looking up at Vincent. Seeing the etheral, pale beauty flushed with desire, eyes cloudy, and lips parted, Cid decided to take vincent to the gates of bliss. He took Vincent's tip into his mouth, still looking up at Vincent. Vincent's head flew back in pleasure as the crushing heat of Cid's mouth engulfed the head of his dick.
Cid roughly sucked on the throbbing organ, feeling more pre-cum flow from the tip and rest on his tongue. Cid swallowed the liquid, incidently applying more pressure around Vincent's cock. Vincent moaned and Cid began to take more of the flushed flesh into his mouth.
"I thought that I was giving you ass, not dick,"Vincent said with a grin. Cid smiled around his dick and slapped his ass, then he tightened his grip on Vincent's balls. Cid swirled his tongue along the underside of Vincent's cock, feeling the pre-cum drip down his throat. Vincent cock was already part of the way down his throat, so Cid did not have to worry about swallowing.
As Cid continued to deepthroat him, Vincent's fingers jerked, he was nearing his orgasm. "Cid," Vincent managed to get out. That was all though, for Cid began to bob up and down on the cock in his mouth. Vincent lost his train of thought as he watched the head of blonde hair bob on his cock.
Cid felt Vincent's dick throb painfully, knowing that Vincent was about to cum, Cid released his tight grip on Vincent's balls. Cid removed all but Vincent's head from his mouth, feeling the hot cum coat his tongue. Cid swallowed the salty fluid before licking Vincent clean.
Cid pulled back from Vincent and rose to his feet. As he stood in front of Vincent, Cid licked his lips. "You taste delicious, babe," Cid said huskily as he took note of the sated look that Vincent had. Vincent smiled at him as he pulled Cid in for another kiss.
As their tongues met, Vincent could taste himself on Cid. Once their need for air become prevalent, Cid and Vincent parted, still smiling. Once he regained his senses, Vincent's senses immedaitely perked up as he felt eyes staring at him. Vincent looked behind Cid to see four figures standing there.
"You know," as the figure of a man, staning with the others around him. "I always tought Vincent would be the sheep, not you, Highwind." Cid's eyes widened as he turned to face the intruders.
Cid's face darkened in a rage as he spoke to the four. "The fuck you doing here?!?!"
The leader of the group grinned. "We were invited by Reno, but he never mentioned that we'd get a show."
Cid growled, "Fuck off!"
"But that's what you were doing. We would not want to take your place." Vincent looked closely at the people, trying to tell who they were, but the sun's glare only allowed him to see their figures.
"Then leave!" Cid bellowed, not finished with Vincent.
"We'd rather stick around," he said. Right then, Vincent's eyes widened a fraction as he realized who the four were.
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Review for the next chapter. ...This is what happens when you listen to "Tequila" for over an hour before writing, then during writing -grins-.
Thanks for reviewing:
Citakar: 'Course it is -laughs-. Yuffie kills, that's why Tifa cooks. ...I sound so sexist.
Dream-Gal101: -Grins- I LOVE cliffhangers! Yes, sadly there was no smut...but there will be!
setoxjoey fanboy: Thanks, sweetie! I'm a fangirl of SetoxJoey! And, It's not just you, I like this story, too, so do others.
