Love and Danger
Love is said to make us blind, haze our views and perceptions of the world around us, guiding us by our hearts, leaving us to be lead astray into the haze of the cloud that love creates around us. Our heads are clouded by the hazy cloud of love's spell on us, bewitching our every sense. Sight is covered by rose tinted glasses, smell is taking over by the sweet smells of our attractions perfume or cologne that is dappled on their forms, taste is overloaded by the sensation of the taste of our love's lips, and tongue, probing and prodding at our every sense of taste. Touch, is just as important as our other senses; it allows us to experience our others form with just the mere pads of our fingertips and they elicit the most intricate forms of passion to our partner. Our sense of hearing, it becomes deafened by loves sweet siren song as we sway with our love's form, to and fro, in our own worlds as if listening to song that only we can hear and that song is soon overlapped by the sounds of our partners cries of utter passion and desire. Sensory overload is something we all experience when our body is thrust into the dance of passion. Never before had Cloud experienced such a dance as the one that had begun just moments earlier and now, was becoming the slow waltz that had brought his body into the climax it had.
Everything had been so new.
Walls that had been built up leading up to the moment had been methodically torn down, brick by brick, fear by fear, until the only left standing was a young man who was open to the love being thrust upon him. Tseng had barriers that had still remained, but as he became to know why his own barriers had been put up, mostly due to his life as a Turk. He was able to methodically let them down much like Cloud's fingers had methodically traced through his sweaty locks till they reached the rubber band that was holding up his last barrier. Tseng had taken pride in keep his hair held back during anything; work, missions, around others, keeping to traditions of his own countries customs. But Cloud had gotten him past those personal barriers when he felt the teen's fingers had worked through his hair and stopped at the tie holding up his long hair; a playful tug now and again during the first moments. They had made Cloud curious as to how long Tseng's hair went down.
Even now, Cloud had wondered as he lay curled in the arms of Tseng, unconsciously running his fingers through silky locks; recalling what he had called Tseng when he first saw it flowing down and cascading over his shoulders.
~XXX~
Cloud pulled away from Tseng as he felt Tseng's lips as well as teeth latch to his throat, much like the noble animal he had been labeling Tseng as moniker in his mind; he was Tiger, he would protect from everything. Hold him in close; guard him against the bad men of this world who would dare to hunt down his golden Chocobo, and lull him to sleep as he heard the soft purrs of his Tiger. Tseng was all his, all that he was giving to him, all the touches, caresses, kisses, and marks being left on his young body were all for Cloud, all for them. A guttural groaning moan ripped through Cloud's lips as he felt that Tseng was becoming more then just a curious little Tiger cub, looking to play; Tseng had begun to find his weak points as he felt the Tiger's paws playing with his Chocobo. Sensations were overloading his mind as he fought to maintain control, but all he could do was hold on and just enjoy the sensations; no one could ever love him like Tseng, and he could never love anyone else. Tseng's claws had found their way to Cloud's waistline and had begun to dig at the belt holding up the pants and acted as a barrier to keep the teen's innocence intact even still. Tiger want into his Chocobo and Chocobo would be made to submit if the Tiger had anything to say about it, but it seemed his Chocobo had his own claws on him.
Tseng winced lightly as his claws stopped their clawing and grappling at the barriers holding Cloud innocence at bay, "W-What are you doing, C-Cloud?" he could barely maintain his own voice, let alone, speak; his sense of speech of was overthrown by the sensory overload that had been thrown into the throes of overdrive, "What are you doing?"
"…I want to see your mane flow my Tiger…I want to see flow and billow down on me…I want to run my fingers through it my Tiger…can I see it?" Cloud may have not seemed the type to be a seducer, but in the heat of passion; even the meekest become hot blood seductress' and seducers, "Please…let me see it…"
"…I would never deny you anything…as your Tiger and protector…I would do anything to keep you happy…"Tseng purred in against Cloud's ear as he leaned his head in closer against Cloud's neck, lightly lapping at the marks he had already left once that evening; chuckling to himself when he heard airy moans.
Cloud's fingers fought to keep their hold on Tseng's head as he felt his Tiger leaving his marks of ownership on him once again and it seemed his Tiger was at attention to make the Chocobo his own. It was truly made clear when he felt the attention of his Tiger brush in hard against his thigh, causing a reflex of Cloud's yank hard on his Tiger's bound mane. Tseng had all but drawn back his head, in the process, nearly taking a piece of flesh from Cloud's neck and throat as Cloud gasped out harder as he felt the attention hit him harder again.
"AAAH!" Cloud could barely hard contain the sensation it had brought; it was new and different, exhilarating but yet, unsure how to understand the sensation it brought.
Tseng looked to Cloud's eyes as he looked for fear and pain, but what he didn't find was any of those things, "You alright?"
"I'm alright…it's just…your keys are poking into my thigh and wasn't ready for them to be doing that to me…"Cloud nervously chuckled as he leaned up slightly, brushing in against Tseng's lips as he began to regain his hold on Tseng's head, especially his Tiger's mane's barrier, "…Could you take them out of your pocket before you end up poking me again?"
Now it was Tseng's turn to be embarrassed, "…Those aren't my keys," he softly purred against Cloud's ear as he saw Cloud's eyes look to where they sat on the bedroom side table where they had been left once they had entered the apartment.
"Oh…oh…OH," Cloud had begun to turn beet red as reality set in that it hadn't been his keys and that wasn't a banana from the kitchen his pocket; once it had set in, the moaning 'OH' had come from Tseng's lips returning to his neck once again.
"Focus only on me my little one…focus only on me…"Tseng purred as he ran his nose in against Cloud's hairline; forgetting Cloud's fumbling fingers as he heard a soft gasp on the next brush of leg and teeth grazing at the base of Cloud's skull, "What's wrong?"
Cloud couldn't speak as he bent his neck to the side, giving Tseng further access to his neck as he continued to run his fingers, fumbling fingers, through Tseng's long locks, "…Your mane is beautiful my Tiger…I should call you my Lion…being that Tiger's don't have mane's, but…this is truly beautiful…it's so long and silky…"
Tseng softly chuckled, purring as he brought his face back to face Cloud's as his fingers caressed Cloud's soft, supple, innocent face, "You can call me whatever you like…like, you're my little Chocobo…"
"Not a Chocobo…"Cloud softly pouted which seemed to make Tseng chuckled as he leaned into capture the pouting lips, probing at them now and again for entrance in which he was privy to as he felt Cloud's lips open for his entreating tongue.
~XXX~
Tseng had taken rapture in the sensations he had felt during the evening with Cloud; he had never felt this way before, he had managed to open him into a world he hadn't been privy to since he was a boy. Living in Wutai, he had had carefree days while also having to live up to the expectations his parents had for him; his parents were High Elders of their Village and they had hoped that one day, Tseng would take on such a role. He had broken their hearts when he had been entreated by the President of ShinRa to join his company, mainly at the behest of his young son, then only merely five years old at the best, Rufus Shinra. Rufus had seen something in Tseng and he wanted to make his father happy being that the young youth barely was privy to any entreaties from his Father. His parents were none to thrilled with Tseng's choice to leave the country of Wutai for the urban jungle of Edge and Midgar, but if it made their son happy; they would support him. How could they have known that their decision would be the best one they could've ever made? Their decision had at this moment, made him happy as he held onto the thing that had made this decision a happy one. Cloud was softly snoring against his chest; soft Chocobo spiky locks brushing against his olive oil brushed skin now and again.
This had been the boy's first, as well as his own, time doing the enrapturing things they had done with one another.
~XXX~
Cloud softly moaned as he felt Tseng's tongue, almost as if it had been a practiced act brushing against every sensitive spot on his tongue and every corner of his mouth. Tseng returned the sounds as felt Cloud's fingers running their sensitive fingertips up through the inner backing of his hair, running them down his locks till he felt their grip holding onto his back. His little Chocobo was surely a curious little prey. He could feel Cloud's lips twisting into a smug little smirk against his lips which only entreated him to press on with their kiss till he felt the boy losing air. A pearl like string of saliva hung between the panting, bruised lips as both figures looked to one another as if waiting for the other to call the shots. It seemed his Chocobo would be the one to call the shots as he felt Cloud's fingernails flexing and relax on his lower back like a predatory cat flexing its claws against the carpet. When they reached Tseng's posterior; that was when things had taken a change for what could be considered the better. Cloud's smug smile had seemed to had grown into a devious little one as his tongue softly kitten licked Tseng's bruising lower lip, "…I love you, my Tiger…but…I want to know that truly love me…make me yours Tiger…"
~XXX~
That had become the cry from Cloud's lips up until the very end when he had become silent as he was now against Tseng's chest; the only words that had been simply on his lips were words of love. Till they had stopped moving, only forming into a simply thin line of a content smile as he felt his Tiger forever watching over him while he slept; it was something he had only dreamt of. Even now as they slept, their dreams were becoming one, much like the biblical description of how the world shall be when things have become as they should be once all trials and tribulations have passed. Their dreams were much like that, the Lion, in this case, the Tiger, was lying with the lamb, or for this, the Chocobo.
Peace.
That's all it was.
A simple thought that was enough to dream of, but it had been something that had come over them as they begun their own war with one another while their bodies had grappled for domination of the other.
~XXX~
"…Love my Tiger, make me yours," Cloud whispered again, sinking his claws even harder into Tseng's posterior, bucking his hips up against Tseng's.
Tseng growled faintly as he flashed Cloud's arms off his back and up against the headboard, gathering his wrists up over the teen's head with one hand as the other brushed fingertips against the boy's cheek. What was the rush? They had ever moment alone tonight to just enjoy one another's company and one another, why did he feel this needed to be rushed.
He softly leaned and kissed the teen with a soft chaste kiss, "…I will, but why do you seem so anxious to go so far, so soon?"
"…I've heard rumors of a mission that involves my hometown…my Teacher mentioned that the rumor also said that it was possible that a couple of Cadets are going to be considered to go along with a SOLDIER and the General…I…I…I…" Cloud began to choke up as he turned his attention away from Tseng, "I don't want to leave for it if I'm one of those Cadets without knowing you love me!"
Cloud's fingers fought to wriggle out of Tseng's clutched one around his wrists which Tseng's allowed as Cloud threw his arms around Tseng's neck, softly sobbing in against the man's neck, "Just let me know you love me before I have to go away!"
"Cloud…"Tseng softly whispered as he pulled the boy into his arms, "…Don't ever think that I don't love you…I have and will always love you…even if we're worlds apart and if death separates us, we shall always be together in love and in the life after this…"
"Have you been reading Loveless?" Cloud softly chuckled to himself through his tears, "Or are you just a hopeless romantic?"
"Maybe a little of both…"
~XXX~
Tseng couldn't help but chuckle at his own remark as he watched Cloud still peacefully sleeping in his arms; such innocence should never see the sights of war, death, destruction, and blood coming from those you once grew up with. He had seen enough of that for Cloud to never have to see it. It had not been no more than six months when Tseng had been placed in charge of the Turks shortly after the previous leader had been "permanently resigned." Reasons behind the sudden resignation of its previous leader were not details that were privy to be to spoken about, even though the ones that had recently gotten hired on were not to speak of it. There had been hostility towards Tseng when he had been placed in the position, but eventually, things balanced themselves out until word had come out that opposition was rising up. What he never knew it was opposition that he had grown up around as a child in Wutai and he would be the one to send in the men that would in the end wipe out people he had grown up with. A brave face had to be put on when he was asked to go in the steed of the President to speak to the Leaders of Wutai. It had faced much hatred from his own hometown when he came to speak on the behalf of the "White Devil", Shinra; especially his own Mother and Father leered at him with hate. It was the only they could do to save face in front of the other Villagers, but when they had managed to get Tseng alone; they had apologized immensely for their shunning of their own son. His Mother had cried her tears all over his suit while his Father, in failing health as it had seemed even then and before he had left, consoled his Mother. Never once did they hate him for what had happened in the opposition battle between the Opposition of Wutai Regulation Army and the ShinRa Troops. They blamed the ones of their Village for wishing to go to war against ShinRa. No one could ever win against a power that had the power of the Planet working to its advantage to create human weapons that were the SOLDIERS.
Even when he heard that they were being moved out of Wutai and towards the mountainous region of Junon at the behest of the other Leaders when they had begun their works to create a creature to combat ShinRa. He had feared for their safety, all that fear would be shattered when he heard that his Father had died unfortunately from the illness that had grappled at him while they had been in Wutai. His Mother couldn't bear to stay in the barren snowy mountains of Junon anymore and had made the trek back to Wutai alone that same year. Death would once again visit to Tseng's desk when had received the report on his desk of the last known High Elder from Wutai had been found on the outskirts of the jungles of Wutai only a few days ago. She had been his Mother. His own people had driven his parents from the land to save them because they had held onto old traditions.
He had cried his tears in secret and away from the prying camera eyes of the ShinRa building and his office.
~XXX~
Seeing Cloud's own tears right now out of sheer fear of losing his life in battle and never knowing he was loved; he knew how much this meant to the boy and how much Tseng meant to the teen. No amount of words could confess what he felt towards this boy, but he had to let this boy know he was loved if it were to be the case for him to be sent to Niblehiem.
Once Tseng had soothed out Cloud's tears, consoled the boy and Cloud had become capable of looking Tseng in the eyes without crying, "…Even if we are apart…know that I will always and have always loved you…"
"…I know that, but…I want to have a part of you always with me…"Cloud whispered as he placed his forehead against Tseng's; his fingers slowly crept up under the backside of Tseng's long raven locks, "…Just love me…make love to me…I know we are both new to this sensation, but…I want this…"
Those immortal words would be the last full sentence words that would leave Cloud's lips as he felt Tseng's lips brushing in against his, rocking and pushing in against them much like their waists. Cloud would now and again chuckle as he felt Tseng's lips and tongue brushed in against his own; his legs wrapped around the man's small waist as he felt and saw Tseng lie them back down on the bed. Tseng body was almost a continuation of Cloud's as he seemed to fluidly flow into and against Cloud's form. Their dance had begun and it was much like watching a fluid bedroom scene from any Hollywood movie; everything was in slow motion from how Tseng's hands moved up and down Cloud's pale chest. Leaving loving bite marks and kisses against Cloud's neck, pulse point, slowly moving down to his collar bone where he left a faint, but gentle bite to the middle of the bone. A fluttering groan with a twist of moan had come from Cloud's lips as he felt that Tseng's hands were holding him close; loved, adored, admonished and lathered with affection. All for him. All his Tiger. Tseng's hands were creative with this being the only time Tseng had ever done this with a man, one hand held its own as it clawed, pushed, and danced through the back of Cloud's locks. Just enjoying the soft velvet sensations he felt there while his other began to play at the soft flesh of Cloud's chest, tracing gentle clawing fingernails down from the head of his breastbone. Fingers splayed out against one side of the boy's ribs, but that wasn't enough. He needed to feel them with both hands; the hand in the boy's locks slowly came down as they followed along with lips locked in against the left side of Cloud's neck. They traced down with the fingers as they left soft, hot kisses down to his shoulder then the crevice between his chest and arm. Hand met with other sided ribs as both hands began their soft massage and memorization of how they felt as they filled and deflated; Tseng could feel Cloud's heart racing under his right hand.
This was exhilarating and a rush.
There was meat on Cloud's body so Tseng couldn't feel the boy's ribs compared to how he was sure Cloud could feel them on Tseng as he saw that the boy's hands had begun to memorizing Tseng's form. The boy's breathing was controlled which brought Tseng to attempt something he may not have though of before as he brushed lips that had touched the supple curve of the boy's neck. They now touched sensitive nub on Cloud's chest that all but caused Cloud to leave claw marks against Tseng's skin, but once Cloud had begun use to the wet sensation. He had let his hands go back to discovering Tseng's chest, slender and lean, to the simplistic shape of Tseng's curved back, running fingertips up and down the curvature of Tseng's spine. With this he earned a few purrs from his powerful Tiger till he nearly sunk his own claws into Tseng's back like he had all but done on the man's chest. It was almost too much of what Tseng was doing to him, the sensation of his lips on his pertly forming to hard nipple was enough, but the loving torture of the twisting motions of the other? It was too much. He was going to lose his very mind, but he couldn't just yet. With a flick of Tseng's tongue against hardened nub, he pulled away to lavish love to the rest of Cloud's chest as soft lips brushed down to the little push button that was his belly button.
So good.
So good his Tiger did to him, it was leaving his toes curling against the sheets and his clawing fingers had begun to massage at Tseng's shoulders as he felt Tseng's plunge into his naval. Oh, so deep and good it felt; what would it feel like to feel that sensation in other places? Heat was pooling within the nearby regions as Tseng's continued to lavish affection on that one little pool; he needed more. But it seemed that Tseng seemed to know what Cloud's body needed more then Cloud. He watched as Tseng's soft eyes slipped up back to his glazed ones; he wouldn't go any further without Cloud's permission.
All of this was for him.
"…May I?" Tseng softly asked from where he had his eyes trained on Cloud's belted fabric waist.
With a soft nod from Cloud, Tseng returned his attention to the belt that held up the denim barrier holding back yet another barrier; each rung of the belt was an annoying tug at Cloud's waist. He felt the heat been growing from the start of their foreplay and now, it was just painful; enough playing around, he needed the release as he softly moaned at the release that was given. His jeans found their way to being pooled down to about his ankles and slowly and very soon, his boxers would be following suit. It didn't take long for them to come down till Cloud had let out a relieved moan as he felt it slap against his stomach. It was uncomfortable and embarrassing to see his Tiger looking at it with interest as if he didn't know what to do with himself.
Cloud bit down on his lip as he felt Tseng's hand brush up against it and slowly began to stroke it, "T-Tseng…"
"…I'm still here…"Tseng softly whispered as he let his hand move down Cloud's hardened member, "…I'm here…let me love you, Cloud…"
There were no words for what happened next as everything seemed a flash of everything within that solitary moment as Cloud's hands grappled at Tseng's raven locks the moment he felt Tseng's lips enclose that part of Cloud. If one was to walk into the darkened room and see the faint shadow on the wall from the moonlight streaming into the room on the duo. Someone would've assumed Tseng had a water pump in his bed. Tseng's mouth and tongue seemed to lave unending affection upon Cloud; Cloud's toes continued to curl and uncurl in succession to Tseng's bobbing head, but when Tseng lifted his head from Cloud's region. A sense of worry came over Cloud as he wondered if something had happened, maybe Tseng had realized this was all wrong. But it hadn't been wrong; he had shown his lavishing affection to Cloud, he just didn't want it to be finished just yet.
"W-Why…Why did you stop?" Cloud stuttered out through panting breaths coming from panting lips, "W-What…What's wrong?"
Tseng gave a faint kiss to the head of the till turgid and hard member, "Just want to deny the inevitable still…"
"…I would never leave you unfilled, I just have something I want to do to make you mine…"Tseng leaned in close as he softly kissed Cloud as a hand reached over to the nightstand, fumbling for a bottle that he had placed into hiding until he would need it.
~XXX~
It had been given to him by Reno after he had found out that Tseng was seeing Cloud that evening and Reno being Reno, the man had figured something would come out of the first date besides just a few 'Goodnight' kisses. Reno may be many things, but a man that would want for his Boss to take advantage of one of his friends, he was not; he was looking out for the interest of both men. With best wishes, he had left the bottle in Tseng's hands after he had left him earlier in the evening before he had met up with Zack to go and raid Cloud's room. When this night was over, and the morning came if he ran into Reno; he would have to thank him for his help, and thank him for always being watchful over the one he was blissfully and fully in love with. Cloud had some crazy friends, but in more then one way or another; he knew them better then Cloud did, they would never let the boy get hurt.
And if Tseng ever did hurt the boy, they would hurt him back.
~XXX~
A slight scream came from Cloud as he felt something cold prodding at his backside as well as something of flesh that began to seal away the heat pooling from that one simple entrance. Tseng's lips softly kissed his fear laced lips which took his attention away from the wondering digit as it began its soft entranced prep work; Cloud's mind was set into utter tailspin as it was drawn away from a second digit working its way in. But Cloud's hips bucked up against the digits wondering actions as Tseng hissed against Cloud's lips when he felt fingernails leaving claw marks against his back; he had hit the place Reno had told him that he would know he had hit when Cloud did one of many things.
"W-What…d-did…did you do? What was that?" Cloud stuttered as he tried to keep his heart in his chest, the utter pleasure senses that were being pushed or had been pushed were inhibiting his speech, "What did you just do?"
Tseng softly nibbled at Cloud's lips, "A little place known to cause moments of pleasure…"
"D-Do it again…"Cloud mumbled as met the brushes of it with a move up of his hips, "Do it again…"
There was no need for Cloud to beg as Tseng pushed in against it with the digit as he saw Cloud's body shiver with anticipation as he scissored the digits, working the entrance open as they push in and out of the boy's body. He softly purred as he felt Cloud's wrap around his waist, but when he pulled away from entrance and lips, a sense of worried fear came over Cloud. But Tseng could never leave the boy undone. His placed a soft finger against Cloud's lips as the other hand, free from the boy's kissing lips, worked his own pants down. But this time, it was Cloud turn to be the undresser as he worked his hands onto Tseng's waist, nimble fingertips played with the belt that hugged at Tseng's thin waist. Once they got to the belt buckle, Cloud could see what had been poking him in the thigh during their earlier foreplay; it wasn't his keys but his own pooling heat. Tseng watched as Cloud unbuttoned, unzipped and slipped the man's pants off his hips; Cloud was softly and slowly taking his time to discover Tseng's form as thumbs hooked into the sides of the man's shorts. Slowly, like a temptress does when disrobing her clothing for the viewing pleasure of men, he made the man's shorts come down till Tseng was forced to stand up to take off pants and undergarments. The mere sight of Tseng as he was mesmerized the shy country boy; it seemed that the Jungle had done some good for Tseng when it came to where it counted. A dark blush was growing on Cloud's face as he stared at the man's proud self; he was leery to touch it like Tseng had done his. But when he felt Tseng's hands upon his own, guiding them to every inch of his own chest, torso and stomach; he felt like he was not being pushed to do anything. Self discovery is all about the journey.
A small dabble of raven hairs created a trail down where it stood at the attention and waited on Cloud's waiting hands, "…Take your time…I'm not going anywhere…" Tseng had softly whispered from where he seemed to tower over Cloud.
"Do you think it'll fit?" Cloud managed to whisper as he continued to stay curious of the dabbling little trail that seemed to tickle Cloud's fingers but it made Tseng moan with heady feeling.
"That is what I was thinking, but…I'm sure it will…you're pretty tight, but…"Tseng's lubricated fingers slowly pulled their way out of Cloud's entrance, tracing up the split between his cheeks as they started to come up his thigh as the hand raised Cloud's leg up.
Lips started to brush softly in against the fleshy part of the thigh till it reach the bend of the boy's knee; if he could grow taller in the moment, he would've brushed lips up against the knob of Cloud's ankle. Lovingly kissed and lavished his heel to giving as much attention from his very sole to the pert little toes that been curling and uncurling with each brush of pleasure. Cloud seemed to forget about standing on ceremony as he placed a hand around the body form in front of him as he placed another on Tseng's abdominals, stopping Tseng in place.
Cloud's soft, tender smile said it all, "Let's try…"
~XXX~
Tseng had grown to love that sweet tender smile; he had seen it so much that evening, meeting him at his room in the Barracks as he said his thankful goodbyes to his friends, dinner when they had talked about their own hometowns. When they both realized what their dreams had meant, when he had proclaimed that he would always be there to protect Cloud. The trip into the Golden Saucer, the rides on the Chocobo's to the final part of the evening of indulging in an old time child like game that Cloud had enjoyed as a boy to even the fireworks that had erupted in the sky and between them. The final tender smile he had seen had been when he had jumped up to kiss him, snapping a photo of their final act of the night to later show off to his friends. Cloud was truly a special boy. He had made Tseng remember that he was human, not a robot that had to hide all forms of emotion just because he was in ShinRa; he never wanted to lose that smile or the memory of it.
He would never want to see that smile disappear and be replaced by pain.
~XXX~
"AAH! AAH! AAH! T-TSENG!" Cloud screamed out as he felt the first tentative pushes of Tseng into him; it hurt so much, why did it hurt like this?
Tseng couldn't bare the thought that he was hurting the sweet and innocent little golden haired boy, but when he tried to pull away, Cloud seemed to hold on, "D-Don't let go! I-It'll start to get better…I know it will…make it feel good, Tseng…make it feel good…"
"…I promise to make it better…nothing will ever hurt you…"Tseng gave another tentative thrust that was met with a moan, "I promise to never hurt you…"
Another thrust with a moan, strangling out with a groan as he felt fingers grappling for his forearms, "Never, ever, hurt you…"
"AAH! Y-YES! YES TSENG! NEVER HURT! LOVE ME! LOVE ME TSENG!" Cloud's eyes began to trickle soft salty tears which Tseng leaned down to kiss away; just that mere shift of position and weight struck something in Cloud, "T-THERE! DO IT AGAIN! RIGHT THERE!"
Tseng drove in again as he heard a moaning laughter come from Cloud as he felt the muscles within that once tight entrance squeeze around his pounding form, tight, so tight, was going to rip it off if Cloud didn't stop. But it felt so good. So good. The jabs continued into that one spot as over and over again, Cloud announced to Tseng that it felt so good, among other colorful terms and descriptions. The same heat he had been feeling before when it had been trapped behind a fabric barrier was coming, but it wasn't the same. It was a heat of something else.
"Cloud…I'm thinking I'm going to come…It might feel weird, but you have to trust me…okay?" Tseng whispered as he leaned in close to Cloud's face, but the boy didn't mind, all he wanted was to be made Tseng's.
With a soft shake of his head in answer, Tseng felt his head being held in against the crook of Cloud's neck while a free hand worked its way down between Cloud's thighs, "T-Too much! Too much! Going to come too soon! T-Tseng! Tseng stop! Don't want to come too soon…want to come with you! T-Tseng…TSENG!"
A burst of stars crossed both men's view as Cloud left claw marks in Tseng's back as Tseng continued to keep his hips flush against Cloud's pelvis to make sure it all went in and stayed, "…T-Thank you my Tiger…oh…love you so much…"
"…Love…you too…Cloud," Tseng felt as if his soul had been sucked up through Cloud's body as he fell to the side, pulling Cloud in close against him as to make sure it all stayed in, "Love you too…Chocobo…"
~XXX~
That was where it had all come down to.
But as all stories go, some are meant to have happy endings, and then there are those that would have them if something didn't interfere; the soft buzzing of Tseng's phone on the nightstand said it all. Even the caller I.D.
Lazard.
~XXX~
Zack returned back to his room to find someone sitting on his sofa; it was a shock to see someone in his room when he was led to assume that only Angeal and a various other number of others had extra keys to his room. Whoever the intruder was; they weren't going to like getting their ass kicked by a scared Puppy who was hiding it really well. But when the figure began to move towards him, that's when Zack began to make bolt for the door; when familiar hands wrapped around his waist, holding him in close. Familiar scents began to fill his senses as he heard a familiar voice chuckling as it finished whispering in the boy's ear the things he had come to discuss with him as well as a few other things. Zack's body loosened up as he let the figure, purring as it seemed, carry him to the bedroom housed in the back of the small SOLDIER room; from there, other sounds and scents were wafting through the air. They were then later pierced by the sounds of fighting and screaming, words out of anger and a door slamming behind another as the door was slammed opened and shut again with the sounds of footsteps running after other footsteps.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME THEY HAD PICKED CLOUD TO GO ON THIS MISSION!? HE'S STILL A KID! HE DOESN'T HAVE ANY OF THE TRAINING NECESSARY FOR THAT MISSION! WHY DIDN'T YOU DO SOMETHING?!" Zack screamed at the figure as he prepared to deck the man, but the man's hand took hold of it as well as the other that attempted to swing around for a punch in place of the failed one, "LET GO OF ME, ANGEAL!"
"I HAD NO SAY IN THE MATTER! THIS CAME FROM THE PRESIDENT HIMSELF!"
Zack's face became crestfallen, "What?"
"If you would stop your yapping for five seconds I could tell you what is going on…or at least what I know," Angeal sighed as he let the boy's arms fall down to his sides.
What transpired next would forever remembered in the back of Zack's mind and stored for later, especially when he could be alone with Cloud to tell him what was going on. Fears of what could happen, the intentions of it, and what was lying in the Reactor in Niblehiem, as well as rumor that Genesis had been spotted around the town as well as the Reactor; mutterings of using 'the gift of the Goddess to gain what should enable him to become human once more so his God will accept him again.' It didn't make any sense to Zack; everything jumbled in his head, none of it made sense.
Even those who knew about it didn't know how to make heads or tails of it.
"…So you're telling me…we're nothing more then Monster Fodder?" Zack finally spoke up as stopped pacing the cat walk, "We're suppose to go in there, stop Genesis, and possibly destroy some calamity that nearly destroyed the Planet over a 100 years ago?"
Angeal ran a hand through the back of his head, "In a nutshell, yes."
Zack tried to hide all sense of emotion from Angeal, but he couldn't, "…Why can't you come with us?" the teen seemed to revert back to a little boy back in the hills of Gongaga, "I don't know what I'll be able to do without you…"
"Hey, hey…shh…"Angeal gathered the boy up into his arms as he kissed the boy's temple, rocking him to and fro in his arms, "I'll be on call should they need me to come pick up the mess you guys make out there…besides."
Angeal pulled the boy away from him for a moment, "Tseng is going on the flight with you guys and I've heard Reno is flying you guys out there and Sephiroth's going with you guys. There's nothing to be scared about…"
"Cloud doesn't need to see destruction…he's still an innocent kid…"Zack sobbed against Angeal's chest.
There was no consoling the Puppy at this point; all that was left was to take him back to his quarters and console him as best he could, and at best, enjoy what time he had left before he too would be crying for his Puppy. He would have to endure the separation of not having the happy go lucky teen waiting to pounce on him out of the corner of some hallway and lavish him with peppering kisses. Angeal had to stay strong for Zack, only after the boy was on his way to Niblehiem, and he was alone could he break down.
"…It'll be alright…it'll be alright…"
~XXX~
Soft, nimble fingers played against pale white skin while youthful skin rested against long fiery red locks, "…Do you like working for my, Dad, Reno?"
"It has its perks," Reno softly kissed the side of the young Shinra's head, "not to say you're one of them, but at least I'm not leaving out on the Lower Plate in the Slums where I grew up as a Slum Rat…My Ma wanted what was best for me and she did what she could to make ends meet after my Pa up and left us…"
"You would've loved my Ma…and she would've loved you."
Rufus softly nuzzled in closer against his bedroom companion and lover, "What was she like?"
"My Ma?" Reno quirked an eye at the boy, "You don't want to hear about that, besides, I'm going to have start getting my butt out here before your old man finds me in here with you…I'm already in almost deep enough hot water with my Boss for even being with you kid."
"…Will I see you again, Reno?"
There is no good in making empty promises to anyone; that had always been his Ma's favorite saying especially when she would come home after a long night of working the streets of Sector Seven. She would promise the moon and the stars to any Johnny of the night that would pay for her "company" but when it came down to it, especially the ones that had the odd ball kinks. She would down right refuse and tell the man that she would only do what she always advertised; quick, quality sex. A philosophy that even Reno had picked up and used to his advantage in his line of work; no use in making promises to anyone because you'll only break their heart when you can't bring the goods. But Rufus Shinra was different.
The boy lived in a life where not even his Father cared to know he existed except use him for opportunities when he saw it fitted him best for the situation or when the situation had called for it. He was just a prop like everything else in the cheesy ShinRa propaganda; place him in a marked spot on the floor and then remove him once the lights and camera were off. Making empty promises to the kid was not something he could do. He couldn't break the boy's already fragile heart.
With a soft smirk, and salute as well wink; "Sure thing, Rufus…maybe once things settle down a little…"
Reno left that day with a memory that would stay with him clear through his days when he could truly be with the boy again, when he became a man, but things were starting to fall into place in their own way. As if someone or something, like his conscious that reminded him a lot of Tseng, knew where he was; his phone rang.
"This Reno, what's up?"
It was Cissnei and it didn't sound like a friendly chat, "…Lazard needs to see you. He said it's urgent regarding the rumored mission going around."
Reno swore under his breath, "Thanks…I'll be there…"
Damn it! I wanted to keep Cloud out of the field as long as possible!
