It had seemed like so long since Cloud had been left in that room, no...that prison, that had become his personal hell. His escape had been so short-lived, and yet again he sat on the very same bed, with sheets stained from the memories of unspeakable things that had happened within them, if only symbolically atleast. The moment Genesis had brought Cloud back, Sephiroth had instructed him to remain on the bed, in his nudity, and await his return.
His gathering of barings screeched to a halt as the door opened and his tall captor entered with an indecipherable smile spread over his features. "How ironic...you now know how to obey orders...still if you believe that redeems you of requiring punishment for your previous indescrepencies, you are direly mistaken my prize." The blond opened his mouth to say something but decided against it as nothing came to mind to argue with...he had lost the resolve he had possessed so easily before.
"Though I am feeling rather...gracious...and you are behaving rather well now, so my love, you can choose your punishment. Pain or pleasure?" The ex-General questioned with amusement, this puzzled Cloud to no end, he had a choice? The obvious answer would have been pleasure, but the pleasure was always worse...it made him feel as if he was an equal partner in the act rather than just the victim...but on the other hand it was always better than the searing pain Sephiroth seemed to enjoy putting him through so very much.
"P-pleasure?" he answered questioningly, already regretting his words as he saw the eyes of that demon light up with excitement. Without a moments hesitation, Sephiroth strode towards Cloud, climbing up onto the bed, he pushed his blond gently backwards and placed his head between the boys slim thighs. The silver-haired man immediately engulfed the hardened cock within his mouth, being that it was small in comparison to his, it fit quite easily. Sephiroth began sucking heavily, drawing on his boy and revelling in tasting his angel.
He ravished the small slit at the blond's tip, darting his tongue in and out, that was why the boy was unsurprisingly nearing his orgasm, something Sephiroth could easily see in the way the boy bucked his hips and let out a string of nonsensical moans. "St-stop! No more!" Cloud attempted to protest, his body had barely been exposed to a few minutes of his captors mouth before it was ready to release, it was degrading and mind-shattering. The blond's entire body writhed in spasms as his orgasm washed over all too soon.
Sephiroth continued suckling dutifully on the steadily deflating member, swallowing every drop of his fluids that came with his release. Once he was sure he had stopped leaking he expected the one-winged angel to stop, but he just kept on sucking and at a cruel and harsh pace, not even slowing for Cloud to recover. "I've already...I'm done! S-so stop now! Please! It's starting to hurt..." The older man did not pause to even argue with the boy, he just dug his fingernails deeply into the boys slim hips when he made to push him off, therefore latching himself firmly to the boy and warning him not to attempt a struggle.
The warning worked and Cloud whimpered both at the pain of the fingernails in his hips and the continually pumping mouth. The blond had swelled to hardness yet again, though he felt his orgasm building much faster, the clear juices seeping from his tip where immediately swallowed by the ex-General, which let him know his victim was nearing his second orgasm. He only increased his pace, wanting to bring his boy over the edge yet again. The bitter sweet tastes of his victim's juices was absolutely addictive.
"Ahh-nnnn..." Cloud cried out as his eyes glazed over and his muscles clenched, Sephiroth swallowed every drop that shot into his throat, though he expected it, it was still disappointing when there wasn't nearly as much as the first time. Blue eyes welled up with tears as to his horror his tormentor kept sucking strongly on his aching cock, it was literally beginning to sting from his nerves having no recovery time. Even if he was able to attempt pushing the man away again, at this point he was drained of all energy, his entire body was limp, bar his erection which unbelievably had become solid yet again under the torturous ministrations it was receiving.
Cloud could barely move his limbs, he was whimpering and sobbing maniacally, unsuccessfully trying to squirm away from the stinging orgasm that was slowly building up against the older mans tongue. "Please! ...Stop!" Cloud's voice was loud, raspy and desperate, his sanity felt shaky and fragile, his entire body was in a state of instability, and the steady suction on his privates was now snaking a heavy sting up his body. "I can't...I...stop...Ahh!" The blond turned his head and squeezed his eyes shut, writhing under the silver haired man's mouth as yet again heat exploded in his nether reasons.
Tears were streaming down his face, his voice was no longer being held back, though his cries had always been like music to the ex-General's ears. A guttural groan of agony came from the blond as he pressed his head backwards against the soft bedding when he felt that his captor still continued his hard sucks, though it was now numbing and he felt no pleasure building, just searing pain and numbness that alternated.
He didn't even feel Sephiroth smile around his half-hardened length as he steadily worked on the hyper-sensitive flesh in his mouth. Though after a good half an hour of work without any gratification, Sephiroth had been losing spirits. A tired and slurred moan escaped Cloud's delicate lips just before the silver haired man felt a small spurt of very thin fluid enter his mouth, he swallowed dutifully and let the very sore and red cock slip out. Cloud laid out weakly before him, absolutely exhausted, even his tears had dried and no more seemed to be falling.
The thought that he could do absolutely anything to his boy and he was to weak to even lift a finger in protest was extremely arousing, Sephiroth felt his tight leather pants tighten around his groin at the wicked thoughts that flew through his head. That was the moment he realised there was absolutely no reason he couldn't take his boy right now, he was back and it seemed very easily learnt his lesson, though there would be far more consequences for his actions, that the blond would soon see.
A low chuckle rumbled from his chest and he reached down to undo the clasp on his tight leather pants, releasing the leather prison his crotch had been trapped in. Once he had a small amount of relief he slipped off his heavy coat, shivering in the delight of his nearing conquest, his boy barely registering his gradual nudity, and not showing any reaction or fear. Unusual, but Sephiroth pushed the thought aside, for now all he wanted was to sink deep into his young lover.
He yanked down his leather pants and underwear in one go, his impatience getting the best of him, Sephiroth quickly closed the distance between himself and Cloud, happily returning to his beautiful blond. "I was worried you would not return...very worried..." Sephiroth offered in a rare moment of tenderness, though he was sure it didn't mean he would be anymore lenient on his boy. The older man laid kisses trailing the inside of the blonds thigh, lifting the leg as he did to get a better of the perfect, tight pucker he had grown so accustomed to.
As usual it looked completely virginal, and in a mock display of care, Sephiroth placed a finger against the muscle, readying to prepare his frail lover. As he was about to though, Cloud's voice stopped him, "Don't you dare..." Sephiroth lifted his head in confusion, tilting his head with a slight smirk as he stared up into bright blue eyes, filled with a hatred he was rather glad to see hadn't died. "What ever do you mean, Cloud? You act as if you do not want me..." he chided with amusement. Cloud dropped his head back down and looked to the side.
"That's not what I mean..." his small chest heaved with a deep breath as he carefully inhaled and exhaled. "I mean don't you dare try to prepare me...I'm not your lover. Don't you dare think you can justify this by doing that...go ahead and do it. But no amount of preparation will make me want this, this will always be forced...it will always be rape...that's the one thing you have no control over...you can take me as much as you want but you can never make me want you..."
Sephiroth stared at him with an absolutely straight face, his expression stoic. He seemed to be thinking over his blonds words. His darkened and serious expression stirred for a moment, his lip twitched, and then he broke out in a very genuine sounding laughter. "Oh please Cloud...dramatic today are we not? What on earth possessed you to think I care how you feel or what you think. Whether you want to or not, I can have you as much as I want, you're nothing more than a good fuck...don't forget that Cloud."
Then why was it you went to such lengths to capture me both times?
Cloud's thoughts echoed, the last think he thought before Sephiroth thrusted his hips forward and sank himself in the unprepared and unlubricated entrance, which caused him to be rather surprised at the almost inaudible grunt that Cloud gave in response instead of a pained scream or a single tear.
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