Sorry about this being late... It was my school prom last night and I'm exhausted...
I'm hoping fans of Chapter 6 will like this...
I had an excuse for this, but then I thought "Why the fuck not?"
I'll probably be reminded "Why" very soon...
Oh yeah. LEMON warning :)
The Eleventh Hour
A Touch Was Too Much
When Genesis pulled away from his hungry open mouth and wet kisses, Cloud would have sighed with relief. Would have, if only he hadn't have reopened his eyes from the bitter pleasure to see the frighteningly radiant mauve of Zack's hovering just in front of his face. His own blue eyes, wide with a twisted excitement and fear as Genesis slipped into the tiny gap between Cloud's back and the sofa, wandered down pale cheeks to find a smirk, reminiscent to that the redhead often wore.
The white of Zack's teeth stood out against the lifeless pink of his lips. They were lips that were then moistened by the tip of his tongue in a moment that echoed on forever in Cloud's mind. His mind ran at a thousand miles an hour, torn between what he should do with Zack – lean forwards and kiss him, or let the older have his way? – And just what Genesis was planning as he arranged Cloud's hair to allow a clear access to what the mortal had offered to give away? Only to press his own lips against the blonde's wet skin, kissing softly along the main vein in his neck.
He focused on those lips, even as Zack leaned forwards and caught the blonde's mouth in his own. They engaged in a furious kiss, Zack pushing Cloud as far back into the redhead as the eldest would allow, after all he needed space to work here.
Genesis' fingers fumbled away at Cloud's shirt, condemning his warm flesh to the icy of their own from both sides. The redhead glanced up with murky green eyes at Squall, who stood with his arms crossed over his chest against the far wall. He wasn't smiling, but he wasn't exactly grimacing either. Genesis raised a single hand to beckon him with a single finger. The brunette pushed himself upright and paced over.
Wordlessly, Zack moved aside, dragging Cloud's face with him to the right, and Squall settled between the boy's legs.
In the kiss, Cloud tensed up, squirmed a bit and whined into Zack's mouth, but the immortals continued regardless. He felt Genesis' hands on his waist, running up and down his curves until they turned to unfasten his belt. Again, Cloud writhed, this time he felt Zack's smirking lips and heard Genesis' amused chuckle.
Squall remained silent; his eyes fastened onto Genesis' fingers as the teased open the zipper of Cloud's jeans. Those hands then slid back to the blonde's waist, where they picked him up easily, as if he weighed nothing over a feather so the brunette could rid him of those jeans.
"You see, the ecstasy of a bite is increased tenfold when your blood is pumping so fast around your body. It takes the pain away," Genesis whispered in Cloud's ear. His tongue flicked over his flesh; his cold breath sent shivers – mostly of anticipation - down Cloud's spine. "Just ask Zack," He uttered as he slipped down between the boy's legs.
All throughout, Zack lost himself in Cloud's mouth, swallowing every moan and mewl and lapping up every taste the boy had to offer whilst he played a game of cat and mouse with the blonde's tongue. His hands gripped roughly at the boy's shoulders, every so often they slid down his chest, but returned.
He was feeling Cloud's pulse fasten, his heartbeat become erratic as blood rushed through him, to one part in particular that Genesis was handing with utmost care.
The redhead grabbed a handful of Squall's hair with his spare hand and yanked him closer to the head of the blonde's forming erection; he held it firmly as the brunette then kissed softly down its hardening length.
Cloud broke out from his kiss to hang his head limply on Genesis' shoulder. Zack grinned and kissed along the boy's throat, though Genesis was quick to mutter "Not yet,"
More than anything Cloud was desperate for anything to happen. Squall continued to caress his cock with his cold lips. He felt the strange heat of Genesis' member against his back; he hadn't even noticed the man undress himself until he felt the contact of his skin.
The redhead spread his legs, causing the boy to fall onto the sofa, listening as the youngest gasped as Squall's lips brushed his length once more. His hands gripped the blonde's hips and Genesis kissed the crook of Cloud's shoulder as Zack hungry devoured the other side. It was then that Squall decided to close his lips around the head of the mortal's member.
Stuck in ecstasy, Cloud only found himself able to voice his emotions; his mouth remained open, eyes half shut. He muttered Zack's name impatiently with a raspy voice and thrust into the cool of Squall's mouth.
"Tell us what you want, Cloud," Genesis smiled, saying the blonde's name in that same condescending tone he usually saved for Zack.
The boy's voice caught in his throat, leaving him gaping from breath as the two others got more forceful. He turned his head slightly, to see Genesis' eyes as pale as they were when he was blood lusting, though he knew what he wanted now, and he knew he wasn't scared… well not like he had been before. He gently kissed the lips he found before him and whispered what he body was screaming for.
The redhead smirked and licked the vanilla taste off his lips and picked the boy up by his hips once more. "Zack," He murmured to get the neophyte's attention.
Immediately the onyx haired man broke away, and after getting a confirmative glance from the elder, he lowered back down, and lost himself completely to his animalistic instinct. He traced the main vein in Cloud's throat, remembering how Squall had treated him, and he was equally as gentle despite his burning hunger.
Cloud braced himself for a pain he couldn't imagine. He knew that Genesis was waiting for just the right second before he slid inside his body - the second that Zack's fangs broke his skin.
Then it happened.
Contraire to his own belief, the sensation in his neck was much stronger than that of the redhead invading his smaller frame. It wasn't painful like he had imagined it, it was just strange, like he could actually feel a apart of him passing into Zack, and in return Zack's venom was working magic on his mind. It eased the pain of Genesis' tearing movements and made his blood flow faster.
Much faster, and he could feel his release nearing with every touch he received from the trio.
The lack of words was almost blissful; the four concentrated solely on Cloud's breathing, his moans and how he struggled to chose what name to let slip of his tongue. The bliss was quickly torn in half when Genesis quietly chuckled "You're so tight,"
The smile remained, as due to Zack's venom, Cloud didn't even notice that Genesis' had made him bleed as well. The blonde was grateful however, that the redhead's movements were now slicker and smoother than the initial burning friction he had to endure. The smell of vanilla filled the older vampires' senses; though they had only just fed, it was enough to drive the pair insane.
Genesis lowered his fingers to Cloud's ass and coated his index finger in the boy's blood. He glanced over the blonde's shoulder to Squall, whose frozen eyes were solidly focused on the bloody finger that was held before him.
Still, he did not break away from the mortal's member, only watched as his lover smeared the scarlet liquid in a line down his face, tracing the scar that he was given so many years ago. He continued, taking the boy further down his throat as Genesis' forced him forwards. He continued until the boy's moans became louder, and Zack's lips tightened around his wounds.
Genesis was instantly telling Zack to calm down, take things slower and not be so glutinous. There was a fine line between life and death in this game, and an even thinner one that kept insanity at bay.
Cloud's climax came as Genesis rammed against his prostate and Squall pulled away without swallowing the warm seed he held.
The redhead pushed Zack off Cloud's neck and checked that the neophyte wouldn't make for a second attack that day on the mortal. He then left Cloud and grabbed Squall by his shoulders and forced him back onto the carpet behind him and licked the stream of blood off his face hungrily.
Zack and Cloud watched, somewhat in awe; Cloud not really being capable to understand how blood affected them so much. They watched as the pair lovingly shared the contents of their mouths. The blonde struggled light-headed to his feet. He felt Zack's hands on his hips, thinking that he was supporting him, but quickly found out otherwise when the vampire bent down and dragged his tongue slowly along with damp, scarlet stained skin of his freshly violated entrance.
He gasped and leaned back in Zack's grasp, enjoying how uncomfortably pleasing it felt, even when the black haired man's tongue actually pushed inside him, making sure he got to every single drop of the boy's sweet nectar. He could actually sense that Zack was also leaving behind his own venom, which healed the sensitive skin that Genesis had inadvertently broken. He shivered and watched as the pair before him break apart from each other and smirk. His azure eyes could hazily make out the pink mix of his blood and seed that moistened their lips.
The last thing any of them expected (or wanted) was the front door to rattle and swing open and Aerith to casually waltz in, not noticing what was in front of her until Cloud quietly moaned out Zack's name.
The expression that crossed her face was hard to describe, but Zack had never seen someone go through so many shades of red in the short time it took for her to contemplate everything.
Needless to say, it took the sum total of 2 minutes for the trio to find themselves standing fully clothed on the doorstep, their backs to a door, which had been slammed loudly after they had been chased out by a very angry Aerith, even though it was Zack's apartment.
Despite everything, Zack still managed to laugh, "I don't know what you guys do to wind her up so easily. Twice now you've made her loose her temper big time,"
Squall glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. "Put yourself in her place for a second. Okay?"
Genesis sighed and wandered off, leaving the pair on the doorstep. A few metres down the hallway, he stopped and turned back. "We had to leave anyway," He held out his hand to his lovers.
"So where do we go now?" Squall asked quietly.
Genesis shrugged. "Wherever the wind takes us,"
The youngest tried not to break a smile. He couldn't have thought of a better response for the redhead himself.
They were nearly back to Genesis' car when Cloud burst out of the building behind them. He briskly walked up to them, trying his hardest to be casual, but he was blushing bright red and gasping for breath. "Why are you leaving?"
"The powers that be have deemed it impossible to stay," Genesis replied simply. He rummaged around in his coat pockets until he produced his car keys.
"Will I… will I ever see you again?" The blonde muttered, throwing all shyness to the wind. He watched almost helplessly as Genesis and Squall got into their respective seats.
Only Zack remained; his hand hovering over the door handle and he slowly turned back to his best friend. "Of course you will! We won't be gone forever,"
Cloud broke into a smile. It was a smile that not only lit up his features but also made his shone like a tropical ocean. "Well make sure you come back before I'm old. Okay?"
"Sure thing," Zack laughed and sunk into the black lather seat.
Cloud was immediately hanging in the open door. "Keep in contact,"
"We will. Sort things out with Aerith,"
"I'll try,"
It was for the first time in his life that Zack actually felt like he was going somewhere.
It was different from the night he was packing his bags in his parent's house to go to university when he was 19.
It was different from when he was in the departure lounge in Heathrow about to go on his weekend getaway in New York with Cloud.
It was different because for the first time in his life he didn't know where his destination was, it was just somewhere. Although it was a concept that scared many, Zack never felt more at home.
As long he was with the two people he loved and trusted, with a place to return after the novelty wore off, nothing could go wrong…
Could it?
Heathrow is the main airport in London, for those who don't know :)
