Hello there! We bring new chapter already^^ This is because I will be on vacation for two weeks and so you don´t have to go without Golden Lotus for 3 weeks we hurried a bit this time and finished the new chapter earlier^^ A big thanks to Chephren, who has little time on her hands anyways, but put so much effort into betaing and doing it so super fast! *smooches*
And now enjoy^^
BMIK: Rosso, Nero, Cloud, Weiss
Chephren: Yazoo, Genesis
Chapter 13
He began to writhe as he felt hands on him, teasing him.
"Vince?" he murmured, already smiling and wanting to open his eyes and see what was going on. His beautiful beloved was watching him, his hands moving over Yazoo's bare chest, a small smirk appearing on his face.
"My love!" Yazoo exclaimed, "Do you forgive me then?"
Vincent was silent for a moment, just touching Yazoo´s smooth skin, when the silver haired man noticed another pair of hands starting to lightly stroke his sides from the other side.
"I do," Vincent finally said, moving his eyes over to another person that was sitting on the bed beside Yazoo, naked as well. "We had a long talk and we actually came to the conclusion that there is no use in fighting. We should... all just be together. Be happy. Don´t you think?"
Yazoo looked at the third occupant in bed with them and his eyes widened before he looked back at an ever-calm Vincent. The dark one couldn't be serious!
"Are you sure, Vincent? This isn't a joke, is it?" He knew if they were pulling his leg, he might just deserve it. The other man's touches were starting to affect him and he moaned in arousal.
"Does this feel like a joke to you," the other person said into his ear, voice deep and low and heavy with lust. His fingertips were tracing over Yazoo´s ribs, up to his chest and the hardening nipple, while his mouth brushed over Yazoo´s neck lightly. Vincent kept stroking Yazoo´s belly, drawing circles about the young man´s navel and abs, slowly following the curve of his hipbone but not getting lower than that.
"Do you have anything against it?"
Gasping at the feather-light touches, Yazoo tried to think on it for a moment. "Yes..." he murmured out of conscience and then he had to be honest with himself and them. "...No."
Reaching forward, he drew an arm around Vincent's neck and pulled him closer. To their guest, he reached back and did the same. With both of their faces so close to him, he slid to the side a bit to watch them.
Vincent realized that his beloved wanted some proof that things had truly changed, so he took the initiative. Reaching forward, he drew the man into a tender kiss, one hand leaving Yazoo's side to rest on a strong shoulder.
Their tongues intertwined, very visible for Yazoo to see, as they devoured each other slowly, appearing like they greatly enjoyed their kiss. Their lips were glistening with saliva and soft moans escaped their throats until eventually, the other one sucked Vincent´s tongue into his mouth completely and then slowly let go, looking down at Yazoo and smirking, "Was that convincing enough... kitten?"
Yazoo could almost feel his kitty ears growing back.
"Hn..." he smiled at them both but inside, he was screaming. What was wrong with him? Is this what he really wanted? That had been the hottest thing he'd seen in a long time!
"Now, tell me you like each other." He wanted to make sure it wasn't an act of some sort, plus this admission from both of them probably wasn't one he would ever hear in life. He needed to hear it, have something wonderful to hold on to for as long as he could remember it because he could not control others' actions.
"Oh, we like each other a lot," Vincent agreed readily, pushing a stray silver strand out of Sephiroth´s face, who nodded.
"Apparently," the elder brother emphasized, pointing at their rock hard, pulsing cocks that nudged Yazoo in the sides. "We are a lot more alike then we thought, we share similar interests... One of them obviously being you, kitten."
They smiled down at him and then descended, both of them pressing their lips to one corner of Yazoo´s mouth and their tongues begging to be let in.
Yazoo moaned, eagerly opening to them, letting their tongues slide together inside him. He remained still, his own tongue gingerly flicking another, massaging it. He had never kissed more than one person at a time before and it needed precision but he felt his cheeks flush when he felt his own organ nudging Vincent's hip. Reaching his arms around them, Yazoo held them both, able to feel them. Gods, this was a vivid dream!
Vincent yielded his claim on Yazoo's mouth to gently cup his little love's cheek, then leaning in to nuzzle and lap at the skin of the boy's neck. His fingertips found a rosy nipple, gently twisting it. His other hand caressed lightly over long silver hair, following it down a broad muscular back to brush over one of Sephiroth's buttocks.
They lay down beside Yazoo, sandwiching the young man between their taut, warm bodies. Sephiroth lay behind Yazoo, pressing his groin against his brother´s ass, while Vincent had cock-to-cock contact with his husband. Slowly they started to move, rubbing against him with sensual, rocking movements. Eventually Sephiroth abandoned Yazoo´s mouth, starting to nip at his neck and earlobe again, tracing the shell with his slick tongue and dipping it in.
"Is that what you want? The both of us?"
"I didn't know what I wanted... before," Yazoo did his best to form words against such delectable distraction. "I... just wanted you both to... get along but this-unh! This... is more than I had ever hoped for. Am I wrong to want this?" His body was being assaulted at both ends and his cock was leaking over Vincent's secret skin.
"Oh gods!" His world spun, much like earlier but this was heady and wonderful. So wonderful.
"It´s all right. Thanks to you, we can be happy now, together," Vincent said softly, placing kisses on Yazoo´s skin and throat, down to his collarbone. Their hands had started to move again, stroking every inch of Yazoo´s skin with featherlike touches, making goosebumps rise, teasing hard nipples and stretching muscles. They fit perfectly against each other, as if their bodies had been made only for this. Sephiroth´s cock slipped between Yazoo´s cheeks and the man groaned into his little brother´s ear, pressing against Yazoo´s cleft a bit harder and getting some friction on his craving dick.
"This is perfect, isn´t it?" His fingers wandered down to touch Vincent´s and Yazoo´s cocks that rubbed against each other, wet and fat.
Yazoo reached forward to claim Vincent's lips, enjoying the low purr that came from his beloved's throat and at the same time, his hand reached back to help by stroking Sephiroth's cock firmly for the moment. This had all been thanks to him? Thanks to his indecisiveness and unwillingness to let go? There was a murderer on the loose and THIS was what he was thinking about? On the other hand, he found he couldn't think on it too much at all. Both of his lovers seemed happy with each other and him and Yazoo gave himself over to the pleasure.
"Perfect," he agreed, squeezing Sephiroth's flesh in his fist, propelling his hips forward into Vincent's, feeling his big brother's hand holding them both, supporting them.
"I´m glad to hear that," Vincent moaned, bucking into the tight grip at their cocks. His eyes were heavy with lust and pleasure, his chest heaving. Still he managed to reach behind himself and summon a little tube, marked as 'chocolate cake flavored'. He flicked the lid open and poured a generous amount over their hands, their dicks and Yazoo´s ass. Sephiroth smeared it over their warm erections before he let go to move his fingers up to Yazoo´s mouth.
"Have a taste, kitten... Suck my fingers."
Carefully, Yazoo let his tongue glide over his brother's fingertips and his eyes shot open with a loud moan. "Ohhh, you spoil me!" Reaching down, Yazoo opened his legs as wide as he could, feeling Vincent gently stroke along his inner thigh, helping support his leg and he pressed the head of his beloved's erection to his tight hole, rubbing the slick head against it, electricity shooting up his spine.
"Come inside... please?" He wanted them both to have a chance but first thing's first.
Vincent gave a helpless moan himself, desperate to feel his husband´s warm clenching around his needy boner. He looked at Seph for help, the other man catching Vincent´s mouth in another tongue-heavy kiss. Then Sephiroth lifted Yazoo´s leg a bit higher, moving his saliva wet fingers down to Yazoo´s tiny hole.
"Someone´s quite impatient, hm?" he teased, smearing some more of the lube over Yazoo´s sensitive perineum. "But for what we have planned, you need to be prepared, my dear..." It sounded like a promise when he let his pinky finger trace the little ring before pressing inside easily, letting it vanish to the first knuckle and then the second. Pushing a bit, he pulled out, just to drive in again right away, repeating that motion a few times until he added his ring finger.
"Come here, help me", he huskily said to Vincent, and the raven haired man readily reached down to add a finger of his own. They finger fucked Yazoo together with deep moans and gasps, ready to fuck but not wanting to hurt their precious.
"Unhh! Ohhhhh!" Yazoo began to rock on their slick digits, enjoying the alternating thrusts of two sets of fingers. Someone, the boy couldn't be sure who, had found his little pleasure bud and Yazoo's body bucked wildly back into his brother's chest.
"S... sorry!" he apologized, a bit too loudly, unable to control himself. This was so so good! Hearing the two men's low voices in his ears, Yazoo had gone absolutely brain-dead. Reaching out with his tongue, the youth licked over his sexy husband's lips, his arm reaching up and behind him to hold his beloved brother, impaling himself desperately on those moving fingers.
"Vince... Brother..."
"Yes, say our names," Vincent encouraged, pushing inside deeper, battling with Sephiroth´s fingers inside to hit and press and heat up that bunch of nerves, that gland hidden behind a thin wall of tissue to make Yazoo go mad with pleasure.
"It´s all right," Sephiroth assured, his voice raspy. "Scream all you want, let us know how much you enjoy this..." He looked at Vincent, asking, "Ready?"
The man just licked his lips and gave a nod, and they withdrew their fingers. Sephiroth captured Yazoo´s earlobe between his teeth again, suckling on it before he whispered, "I´m going to put Vincent´s cock into your sweet little butt now..."
Then he grabbed the man´s arousal and gently pushed it inside.
Yazoo complied, needing to say their names as much as they needed to hear them. "Oh yes! Vincent! Brother!" His clenching hole gave way eagerly to allow his beloved in. Once the head was clear, it slid in quite easily.
"I missed that... I'm so-unh!" A whimper came out of him when he felt Vincent' head nudge his prostate on its way in. He'd been so impressed by the way Sephiroth had used Vincent's first name. As the the dark aristocrat drew his husband closer, he kissed Yazoo tenderly before smiling back at Sephiroth.
"Now, are you ready?" Vincent then reached over to give Sephiroth's stiff cock a couple of slow, loving strokes.
"Yessss, I´m ready!" Sephiroth hissed, bucking into the touch and letting Vincent thrust into Yazoo a few more times to loosen him. Vincent´s fingers were squeezing him so so delightfully, the raven haired man´s knuckles softly rubbing against Sephiroth´s balls. The silver haired man actually held his breath when the sensitive skin of his head met with the stuffed hole and was nudged against it. They were one slick, panting moving mess now. Gritting his teeth, Sephiroth let his hips snap forward as he made his way inside his brother´s ass and then stopped, to give Yazoo time to adjust.
"You all right?" he breathed, stroking Yazoo´s cheek.
The youth turned his head to the side, capturing Sephiroth's lips for the first time in ages to tell him it was alright but then he looked back at his beloved Vincent apprehensively, wanting to see if he had pushed the limits. Vincent smiled warmly at him and Yazoo could feel his heartbeat in his ears as pale lips came forward to kiss him and then, his brother too.
"Do not worry," Vincent assured and Yazoo sighed in relief, relaxing just a bit more, feeling Sephiroth sinking deeper inside his body.
"This is..." Yazoo tipped his head to nuzzle his brother's jawbone and when they started to move again, he gasped in delight.
"Yes?" Sephiroth asked, amused, before he pressed inside deeper, briefly closing his eyes and gritting his teeth. Gods, this was so good! "What is this?" he asked again, wanting to hear it, while he and Vincent slowly moved their pelvises to get their cocks in to the hilt. It was so tight in there! So slick and warm and heavenly, their cocks rubbing against each other and against the tight walls of Yazoo´s body...
"...What?" Yazoo's eyes were hazy and unfocused as he dreamily watched Vincent in front of him, the pleasured look on his face, the fire in his eyes. He wished he could see them both! He reveled in the feel of his ass being plundered by his beloveds.
"This is so..." There were almost no words to describe it and he shot for one but didn't even know if it was adequate. "...heavenly! Ohhhh!" He sobbed as the persistent rhythmic rubbing had caused that delicious rapture to build inside him.
"Oh... dammit..." He was going to cum but he didn't want to without his lovers. Whatever happened to his control? When it came to being with those he loved, he had none.
"Awww, now we made the kitten cry..." Sephiroth affectionately stroked away a tear that had built in the corner of Yazoo´s eye and Vincent was there to kiss him tenderly. It cost them all their self control to not ruthlessly pound into the young man to get some much needed relief. Sephiroth felt like every muscle in his body was stretched to the point of snapping. His nerves were singing a cacophony of pleasure and the blood was rushing in his ears, mixing with their moans and groans so clearly that he thought he was going deaf.
"I´m ready", he panted, thrusting inside once more, pushing Yazoo into Vincent´s lap while the raven haired man pulled out almost all the way and rammed inside when Seph withdrew. The friction on their cocks was crazy and it was a wonder they hadn´t cum yet!
"...happy... tears... Unh!" Yazoo didn't even reply until after the wonderful pistoning into his ass had started, too stunned to speak. "Oh gods, oh gods! My loves! Take... me..."
He wouldn't be able to hold on much longer and more and more precum dribbled out the end of his swollen member. "I... Babies, I'm going to-" He was cut off by his own scream as he felt his own hot semen flow between his body and Vincent's as the man plunged inside him again. There was no time to recover from that pleasure shock because Sephiroth thrust directly after. Yazoo slid wetly up and down his sweet husband's body, reveling in the feel of those firm muscles against him, feeling his big brother's sweat-slick body moving against his back.
They hung onto each other for dear life when orgasm hit them. Vincent was out of breath but his body kept moving frantically, teasing Seph´s cock, forcing it back inside and out until the silver haired man couldn´t bear it anymore and came with a cry himself. Their semen mingled, splashing out of Yazoo´s hole because it was too much, coating their thighs and balls. It was as if their bodies were electrified, perfectly in sync now and they melted, becoming one mass of ecstasy and happiness.
When they carefully pulled out, setting Yazoo down between them, the silver haired youth sighed tiredly, beyond happy. This was the perfect dream. Excitedly, he crawled backwards down their bodies to lap away the intermingled juices of his two lovers. The way they tasted together was simply perfect and Yazoo eagerly lapped it up in true kitten fashion, getting a bit on the tip of his nose in his fervor.
"Yummy," he cooed, looking up at the two of them with such adoration in his eyes.
Sephiroth spread his legs a bit to grant Yazoo better access and shrugged at the amused look Vincent threw him. The dark haired aristocrat gently wiped away the little white spot on Yazoo´´s nose with his finger, having a taste himself as he sucked it in his mouth.
"Hmm, delicious indeed." Sephiroth lifted a brow, wanting a taste himself and licked over Yazoo´s wet lips, nodding thoughtfully. Then he fell back onto the mattress, propping his head on a hand. "You happy, kitten?"
For the first time Yazoo could remember, he saw his big brother's nether regions, ALL of them, not just his balls. Darting out his tongue to lap at an exposed entrance, Yazoo hummed, "Hn, very!"
His fingertips touching and feeling his brother while he went back to his task of licking up their seed, focusing on Vincent now.
"Are you happy, Brother?", he asked after a moment.
Sephiroth gave another moan, closing his eyes and obviously enjoying the treatment on his oversensitive genitals. "Yes, I am. Truly and utterly for maybe the first time." He looked over at Vincent, tilting his head in question and receiving a nod.
"We should have done this much earlier," Vincent quietly assessed, drawing his arms around Yazoo and pulling him up so they could lay down together and cuddle...
Yazoo opened his eyes, coming out of sleep to find a big smile on his face. That had been so wonderful. He silently thanked the Goddess or his own subconscious or whatever it was that had felt moved to bring him this glorious dream! The only regret he had was that it had not been real. Feeling the after-effects of the alcohol in his system, Yazoo sat up with some effort, instantly noticing his naked ring finger. A low growl escaped his throat and he immediately threw on his robe and headed back to Weiss' room.
Opening the door quietly, he noticed the other silver haired man still in slumber. So they slept in late... However, he didn't see Nero anywhere. Maybe the dark one stayed in one of the other rooms nearby. Quietly, Yazoo reached into the pockets of the discarded clothing on the floor Weiss had been wearing last night. Nothing... Yazoo's brow furrowed and he had another look around the room. It was full of bondage equipment to the silver haired youth's lack of surprise and the colors of the room were blue.
Weiss was draped all over the bed, sheets tangled around his legs and arms. Apparently he preferred to sleep naked and he must have had a nice dream because even though his face showed no expression, his impressive cock was poking into the mattress with all its might. Just when Yazoo was searching his clothes, the man stirred, grunting and thrusting his hips demandingly into the bed.
"Suck it, fucking cunt, or I´m gonna gauge your bloody eyeball out, " he growled in his sleep, a sadistic smirk gracing his lips.
In a flash, Yazoo crept out in to the hall again, giving an impish smirk to one of the bodyguards he didn't know, who in turn said nothing. Yazoo hadn't caused any ruckus and it was he they were helping to protect. The boy would find his ring, dammit, and he would tell his family to keep away from here if he had to. He politely asked one of the silent sentinels to escort him down to breakfast.
The dining hall was occupied already, Cloud sitting at a table, trapped by Nero and Rosso to either of his sides. He did look far from happy but he tried to maintain the facade, afraid of what they´d do to him if he caused a ruckus. He was scared shitless of them; Nero, who was always so quiet but looked like the darkness would suck him in at any moment... and Rosso, who appeared so dangerously charming but the glint in her eyes was sadistic and relentless...
"Now little Cloud, you don´t want your pudding, do you?" she just drawled with a sweet smile, stroking over his head with her disgusting hands as if he was a three year old and taking his pudding before he could even process her question properly. Nero was just staring at Cloud in that unnerving manner of his and Cloud wished he´d have just stayed in his room. Yuffie was clever enough to do it but she was also sneaky enough to avoid them...
Yazoo looked over at Cloud, concerned. He didn't really trust that all was peaceful and normal but he wasn't sure how to find out. After he had said 'good morning' to Loz and retrieved a tray with some food, the youth strolled over to their table to check on what was happening there.
"Good Morning," he lilted and set down his tray, not even asking if he could join them. There was one empty chair and Yazoo wanted them to keep their distance.
"Good morrrning, what a pleasant surrrpriise to have you come to us," Rosso purred with her heavy accent, sizing Yazoo up and down with a calculated look. Unfazed, she started to take a spoonful of her stolen pudding.
"How was your sleep?" she asked, looking genuinely interested, even though Cloud knew she wasn´t. It always started like that; she was always polite but threatening underneath.
Yazoo wasn't sure if she'd known about last night's events or not but he ignored Nero's echoing glance, well from what he could tell, the man seemed to want to know too, and simply said. "It was glorious actually. Did you have a good evening?"
He saw the slight hint of disappointment on Cloud's face but he couldn't figure out what they had done to him. He only hoped it wasn't because of his own presence.
"Why yes, thank you forrr asking," Rosso smiled, showing her sharp, pearly teeth. "I had a verrry... interrresting client." She looked down at her nails, cleaning one of them underneath and sighed, "But the blood, you know it´s so harrrd to get washed."
"Oh, that's interesting. I have never done bloodplay before. Is it your specialty?" Yazoo tried not to falter or seem too shocked. It would not do to show them he was unnerved by it. He wanted to keep the conversation going and away from Cloud for as long as possible. If he asked the boy how he was doing, he didn't want to seem too soft on him and earn Cloud's disdain. It was a delicate matter and the boy was growing, he realized, just as Kadaj was.
"It is," Rosso affirmed, lowering her lashes in an almost shy gesture, before she looked back at him, asking with interest "What´s yourrrs?"
"Um," Yazoo thought on it for a moment. "That's a good question actually, Rosso. The thing that I seem to get requested for most is for Shota and cross-dressing. At least, if I had to name it, I would guess that was it."
He knew this was the sort of thing Cloud got chosen for as well. "So what about you, Nero... Bondage?"
Nero didn´t deign to answer, just cut his bloody steak, opening it like a ripe fruit and demonstratively sinking his teeth into the red meat, the lower part of his mask moved slightly aside. Cloud shifted a bit in his seat. He found Nero so very intimidating- and not in a good way, because he never knew what to think of the man. Clearing his throat, he tried to divert the tension by asking Yazoo, "How was your first client after all that time? Adjusting well?"
Yazoo looked at Cloud with a smile. "Mm, fairly well. Thank you, Cloud. I had to learn to detach myself again and I am a bit out of practice but I will get used to it as I did before."
He winked at Cloud knowingly. He had meant the exact things he and Cloud used to talk about together but he would not disclose these things to the other ears at the table. He wanted to ask the blond too if it had become any easier for him but he didn't want to expose any of Cloud's private business to the others either. "How was your visit yesterday?"
"Good, nothing suspicious going on. I keep my eyes open, you know... for the killer," Cloud said, looking uncomfortable and as if he felt out of place.
"Awww, isn´t he adorrrrable?" Rosso gushed, stroking Cloud over the head again, seeking some affirmation from Nero, who just gave a silent snort, taxing Yazoo from out of the corner of his eye.
"Such a little cute boy!" Rosso kept on before she turned to Yazoo again, making a dismissive gesture towards Nero. "Don´t mind him, he´s always like that, mister grrrrumpy pants. Weiss must have thrrrown him out of the bedrrrroom again."
Yazoo smiled at Cloud again. He and Rosso agreed on that point at least. Cloud was very adorable.
"Oh, did you have a fight?" Nero, though menacing, was looking slightly tired and even a bit hen-pecked. Perhaps Rosso was right. The silver haired youth decided to play nosy and see what he could find out.
After he had successfully avoided choking on his steak, Nero brushed over his mouth with a napkin, shooting Rosso a look that could have frozen hell all over.
"That is none of your goddamn business."
Cloud bit his lips, hoping they´d just leave him alone because he didn´t want to be witness to a blood bath. Rosso just laughed a shrill laugh, highly amused it seemed.
"See? I told you. He needs to get laid. Maybe come to my rrrroom later?" She fluttered her lashes at him but he ignored her, his eyes telling everyone in the room that he´d rather eat a bucket of blistering needles.
Rosso remained unimpressed however, prodding her chin on her hand, and asking into the round, "Wherrrre´s Weiss anyway? Orrrr the rrrest of the grrroup for that matterrr?"
"I believe Genesis had a client last night so he might still be asleep." Yazoo hoped so at least and he was about to blurt out that Weiss was still in his room but he wasn't supposed to know all that. "I haven't seen Yuffie since yesterday."
"Hm," Rosso gave a careless shrug and turned back to her pudding, not that interested in the conversation anymore. Cloud was quietly eating the rest of his breakfast as well, wanting to get it over with as soon as possible, and so they sat in silence.
"No, no Sephiroth, trust me. I didn't realize you were in there when I entered." And believe you me, I find your... endowments very impressive. Genesis hugged the phone to his ear, remembering the last moments of being with his love when he rounded the corner and plowed right into Weiss. His pleasured expression changed and his skin, which felt like it was alive with arousal recoiled in horror when he saw who it was who'd dared muss his person.
"Angel, I'm sorry, I'll need to call you back," he said as he hung up the phone. "Just what do you think you are doing?"
Weiss couldn´t look less enthused to meet with the bitch of all bitches, crossing his arms over his chest and lifting a sour brow.
"I´m on my way to a well deserved breakfast, if your highness doesn´t mind. And what have you been doing? Trying to find some old fart that´s desperate enough to marry you?"
Genesis flared at him, "How DARE you, swine! THIS is no old fart!"
Before Weiss could counter, the redhead had thrust his phone into the silver haired man's face. The screen showed a majestic creature, Sephiroth, at one of his old aristocratic functions, looking grand and high-class, full of all the old self-assurance because it was the last photo taken of him that Genesis could find... and under the aloof arrogance that the redhead adored so was most likely a bit of the crazy but also Genesis had to admit, had turned him on to no end back then.
Startled, Weiss made a step back. Seemed like he´d hit a soft spot... Usually Genesis, though dramatic, was more composed, but judging from the stupid lovey-dovey face he´d made when he rounded the corner, he´d been talking to someone important. To not upset the whore even more, because the thing Weiss least felt like dealing with this morning was an overdramatic top whore, the man had a look at the picture, eyes widening a bit.
That surely was a catch. Weiss could practically feel all the dominance and aristocratic blood ooze out of the picture.. and still, there was something about the man that reminded Weiss of DeepGround.
"Nice. Who is this? A client?" he asked, sounding none too interested.
The words were out of his mouth before Genesis could stop himself. "This is Sephiroth Gainsborough. He is my lover and Yazoo and Loz' older brother."
He felt very smug when he saw the respect wash over Weiss' face. Yeah, Genesis owned this joint.
"Interesting," Weiss remarked, schooling his expression into a blank mask. This Sephiroth guy looked like trouble. Good thing he had some leverage on the bitch. "And what´s such a guy doing with a whore like you?"
"We met here. He used to come down and visit and the night of Rufus' Geisha Extravaganza last year, we got closer." Genesis didn't get into the unpleasant details and he left the air of mystery where it was. He didn't expect a rough character like this to understand but perhaps, with polish and some time here, Weiss could become a respectable whore and find his own crazy aristocrat hunk.
He tipped his head toward the direction of the cafeteria, letting Weiss know that he was also on his way there so they could move in the same direction but they would be under no circumstances walking together.
Now this was even more curious... If that family was so noble and rich, what was the bitch doing in such a place to begin with?
"And how come I haven´t seen him here yet?" Weiss asked casually, starting to walk next to Genesis.
"Sephiroth prefers privacy and so I travel out there quite often to see him. Not that it is any of your concern." Holding out his hand, Genesis stopped Weiss and walked ahead, pausing for the other whore to get the door for him to the cafeteria.
Weiss just lifted a brow but one of the bodyguards had already opened the door. They seemed to be everywhere these days and when Weiss entered, he wasn´t surprised anymore as to why. The bitch was there and he was constantly flanked by them. Nero and Rosso were there too and the blond brat... Since Weiss'd had enough of Genesis, he demonstratively sat down at an empty table, far far away from them, expecting his minion and the woman to come over to him... and they did.
Nero stood instantly, walking over with his tray, while Rosso took her time saying something certainly trivial before she came over too.
Genesis smiled widely as he sat down, amused that he had apparently repelled the other redhead away. "Good morning," he chimed melodiously.
"Good morning, Gen," Yazoo repeated, impressed by Genesis' new top-whore skills. "You're in a good mood this morning."
"Yes," the redhead affirmed. "Nothing like showing that blowhard what for, am I right?" He looked at both sets of wondrous gazes and answered his own question.
"Yes, of course I am," and he chuckled as he rose again to grab some food.
Cloud let out an inaudible sigh of relief when the two whores left and ate his breakfast with a little more enthusiasm – or at least what was left of it. It felt quite good to sit with people he knew wouldn´t harm him, even though Genesis had left already. He could see the other group as well, Nero getting up to get Weiss his breakfast. Cloud didn´t get it. Weiss was dangerous and intimidating for sure but the blond suspected that Nero could snap his neck in half if he really tried to. Why would he cower to everything Weiss said like that? Then again, it wasn´t really his problem and the less he had to do with them, the better...
Genesis came back with a less than pleased look on his face.
"Pudding? Really, I was hoping for papaya today. Anyone want this?" He held it up, eying it as if it were poison. Yazoo smirked and shook his head. Pudding certainly wasn't cake.
"I wouldn´t mind..." Cloud piped up, throwing a shy look at the pudding. The new whores had stolen from his meals for a while now and he was a bit underweight, eating whatever he could get... and besides he loved pudding...
"Here ya go, twerp," Genesis placed it in front of the boy but with an amused look on his face. He didn't really mind the kid. The redhead was no one's caretaker but these cretins were getting out of hand.
Yazoo admired the way Genesis handled the others so easily. Either they had respect for the top whore or Gen was just too much of a drama queen for their tolerance levels.
"Cloud, how is Yuffie these days? I haven't seen her at all lately."
"She´s good, I guess... I haven´t seen her that often either, I think she has a boyfriend from outside..." Cloud murmured whilst devouring his pudding. Yuffie was always pretty busy and Cloud had to deal with his own problems these days, though he missed their time together. They were growing up though and things just changed.
Genesis gingerly chewed his food, only half-listening. He had never really meshed with the little she-devil, not since the time when Yuffie had surprised him once from behind one of the plants in his room. He also had found her waiting for him naked in his closet after a shower. Poor little thing. He'd had to send her on her way, reclaim the earring she'd swiped from him and told her to never entertain such fantasies again. She was so eager but that was a few months ago and really, once he had met the Silver Angel, no one else, no matter how childishly adorable, stood a chance. Besides, Genesis was no cradle-robber, he needed an adult and not only that, he needed cock.
After a while, when the conversation waned, Yazoo stood up.
"I will see you later. I might take a walk, clear my head..." He really needed to work out a way to get his ring back. He could use this time to formulate a plan but he would need solitude for a bit. Genesis raised his hand and gave him a parting smirk.
"Later," Cloud replied, finishing his pudding and then excusing himself as well to retreat to his room. He wanted to get out of the other three´s eyesight as soon as possible, even though they didn´t pay him any more attention and seemed to get caught up in their conversation - meaning Weiss was talking and the other two listened; Rosso with a bored and Nero with a faintly awed expression.
TBC
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Psycho Steph – Yeah, it´s sad isn´t it? They really are like kindergarten bullies -.- I wouldn´t feel save anymore either... Yesh, I am with you on that! I wouldn't stand up the way Yaz does if it were me... I would simply try to ignore him and I honestly don't know how well that would go over with Weiss or Nero... Yeah, thanks to his lovely dream, I think Yaz feels a bit better for the moment but he is really upset about that ring!
Soyna – The bodyguards aren´t helpful at all, are they XD Maybe Yaz needs a personal bodyguard... And yes, Cid is a super perv! Yesh, those punks! :( Bastids! Weiss has some balls, that's for sure! Yesh, Ciddy! XD That was a really great fantasy! XD There was also the option of reversing their roles but having Yaz in a tight skirt. =p~ What do you think? Schoolgirl!Cid? Would it have been as sexy then? ;D Yesh, those bodyguards need to stop believing what the boys tell them as far as everything being alright... total recipe for disaster. XD
Natzilla – That´s been entirely Cheph´s idea XD Don´t blame me! And I bet yaz has tiny cute feet :P Glad you liked the smex, you perv XD Yeah, I suspect that there´ll be a lot more trouble, as if being stalked by a mad mass murderer isn´t enough already... poor Yaz :( Hey Nat-Nat! XD Yeah, that saddle shoes idea was mine, I admit it. XDD But they do make them for adults and I thought they would be adorable on Yazzy! XD Mostly they were worn by adults in the 1950's with those poodle skirts but meh, my mom made me wear them when I was a kid. So you think Yazzy has big man feet? Sexy! =p Hopefully they are not bigger than my feet, size 10 women's. XD Thank you, baby! *kasupersnuggles!*
Shadow Haloed Angel – Hehe, Cid is a naughty boy indeed! I bet Barret and Cid exchange the newest tips on hot ass XD They have a network... Ohhh yesh! The sweetest asses in Midgar alright! Good call! XDDD I can so see that being Rufus' GL slogan! LOL! XDDDD Yesh, will you knock their blocks off and get Yazzy's ring back for him? Save his ass from Vin finding out? I know he would love you forever! XD
Trigger happy Chaingunner – Yeah, that was quite cheap, wasn´t it? I´d totally do Kadaj for 50 Gil XD I like all of your ideas on how to deal with Nero and Weiss XDD Yesh! They have to be stopped! You should so go after them because Yaz is not so good so far on his own, I'm afraid... thank heavens there are bodyguard around or he might be SOL! Thanks, Trigger! XDD
Aeriths-Rain – Aren´t they? :( Maybe they didn´t get enough hugs when they were little... Vincent would totally get Yazoo a new one! I think he´d beat those two into bloody pulps XDDD I know that Yazzy would love your cuddles! XDD Yesh! We had Ciddy in our plans for last ficcy too but the story got too involved but it all worked out well. XD Yesh, Vince sure as hell wouldn't put up with this crap but Yaz feels responsible and wants to get it back without bothering Vince, especially since they are on a time-out right now. *huggles!*
aubrieta – I think so too, they definitely had a good time together^^ I think that maybe it is some sort of safety mechanism for Yaz as well, this going back to work so easily. If he was to think about his situation too much he might go crazy... Hm.. who´d you rather want to step in? Yesh, I enjoyed this scene with the two of them! XD They are both such pervs! XDD Yeah, Yaz is getting back in alright but I don't think his head is where it used to be... it feels much cheaper now, the smex. He is still an eager little minxy tho. ;D Yeah, you are right, smex is just smex to him unless he loves the person. Wooooooot! Me too! XDDDD
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