Look, I'm not dead! Genesis almost ended me with a thrown book while making his usual shrieked demands for "buttf*cking," but I survived and here is an update to prove it, if anyone is still reading!
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Reply to reviewer Marken: I promise you, you will get to see Sephiroth interact with his "parents." : )
WITH THE DEAD
Chapter 21
For a boy born to a jungle climate, who used to love being out under a full, bright sun, it sometimes surprised Zack how easily he had adjusted to rarely seeing the formerly-loved star. Since becoming a vampire, he had grown to associate the night now with all things good, with stars that shone brighter than they had during his human life, a moon that, along with his preternatural ability to see in the dark, was more than enough to light Zack's way any time he went outside. Genesis and Angeal assured Zack that his eyes would get stronger over time, and eventually he could go out during the day again. Zack wasn't in a rush.
In fact, where we find Zack now, all was slowness, both wonderful and nerve-wracking. As the sun began to cast pale pinks and vivid oranges over the world beyond the blackout curtains, Zack was laying on his bed, nude except for a cock ring that allowed only the sweet torture of rubbing against Angeal as the member bobbed and bounced. And Angeal? He was almost-seated atop Zack, slender legs wrapped around him, thrusting deeply, wonderfully into his young lover, at a much-reduced pace compared to their usual pre-sleep romps. He was more rocking in and out of Zack than thrusting, not fully withdrawing but just enough to make each jab at the prostate cause the teenager to groan.
Never willingly far from his lovers, Genesis was present also, at Zack's desk supposedly working on a brief but elegant speech to deliver to the Council, one in which he would accept the offered position of clan head and ask in return that Angeal be allowed permission to kill Dagan, since he was going to anyway with or without their blessing, although Genesis was debating leaving that last bit out. (Genesis had let Angeal take the executioner role without much of a fight, figuring that as kind of the father of the family, it made sense. Also, that would free up Genesis's arms so he could keep them around his baby while it happened.)
The "supposedly" part refers to the fact that Genesis did have a fancy pen poised over a mostly-blank sheet of expensive notepaper, but he'd written only a few words so far, and most of them had been subsequently struck out. Basically, the free live porn going on mere feet away from the redhead was much more deserving of his attention than some dumb speech. He got to see Angeal and Zack…interact in many different ways all the time and knew he'd have eternity to do so…but really, the cub hadn't been with them all that long yet, and as it turns out, watching the two of them fuck was as much fun as being pounded by Angeal himself.
Angeal would have expressed a similar sentiment were he not so wonderfully distracted by the twin concerns of not coming yet and blinking as little as possible while he watched the dazed, wordless pleasure lighting up Zack's face. Good, baby Puppy?
Zack found himself unable to speak, and even mentally he felt jumbled, as they'd been going at it a long time, and somehow, it kept getting better and better, though he knew Angeal was monitoring him for potential discomfort. Knowing what he wanted at this exact moment, though, the boy lifted heavy-feeling arms up toward his mentor/parent and simultaneously managed to send a fuzzy visual of what he was asking for.
Angeal was more than happy to oblige, gently scooping the rhythmically-jostled body up and settling Zack against his own bare chest, chuckling with pure joy and a hint of amusement as the boy used what strength he had to snuggle. The angle at which he was penetrating Zack had changed slightly, his soft groans grew a bit louder as a result. One of Angeal's arms encircled the boy's back and held him close, while the other looped around his lower body and guided the narrow hips to move with Angeal's thrusting. As a result, Zack couldn't keep still, squirming against the broad nude body he was wrapping his arms tightly around.
Typical Puppy, can't be anything close to calm, Angeal thought with a laugh, letting himself be heard and letting Zack sense something he had long suspected – that this trait of his, and many others, Angeal found endearing and adorable.
What do you expect at a time like…? Leaving the thought unfinished but understood, Zack stretched himself taller, and pulled his sire down the rest of the way for a heated but slow kiss. As usual, the boy immediately let his former-teacher take the lead, tongue obediently following Angeal's lead, except for the rhythm of soft gasps he let out each time his sweet spot was thrust against. Oh Gaia Angeal…
Can you say it, baby Puppy?
Zack would have grinned if his mouth wasn't busy. Daddy…
My baby. Their lips separated, both vampires inhaled mostly out of habit, and Angeal kissed Zack's forehead and took another deep breath of the teen's scent. My precious, perfect boy.
That's it, I can't take it anymore.
The thought was only half-out by the time Genesis was on his feet and disrobing so rapidly that his clothes seemed to fly off like the components of a bomb exploding. In the blink of an eye, he was gloriously nude, and settling behind Zack to stroke the boy's side with one hand and Angeal's with the other.
That's quite enough fun had without me.
Zack grabbed and squeezed the manicured hand caressing his stomach. Gen, you know we never REALLY have fun unless you're with us.
The redhead pulled Zack's upper body to rest against his own, while Angeal's hands rested on the boy's hips and the man continuing to slowly fuck him. Genesis tilted Zack's head back to rest on his shoulder, sensually caressed up and down the delicate bared throat, and began to slowly kiss and lick the sensitive skin. Zack's habitual breathing was audibly shaky, his trapped cock slowly bouncing still thanks to Angeal, the boy already almost dizzy from stimulation even before Genesis's free hand slipped under Zack's arm to begin to play with a nipple.
You're such a darling thing. Beneath the lust in his mental voice, Genesis sounded deeply touched.
Oh fuck GAIA…
Ah-ah, taking the Great Mother's name in vain, are we? Naughty baby cub.
The hand that had been touching Zack's throat reached between his legs now, clever fingers encircling the swollen, caged organ and beginning to stroke as though doing so would actually do anything. So Zack thought, just for an instant, before realizing it did have an effect; he couldn't come with this thing on, but the hand working him felt so good, despite the frustration of getting no closer to release. A quiet whine escaped Zack, mixed in with his moans, and he overheard his fathers speaking to each other, making no effort to cloak their words.
He's okay, Gen, our bodies are immortal, I'm not going to damage him.
I trust you, darling, just…not too much longer, okay?
Of course, babe. Anything for you.
Genesis leaned in, grabbed the back of Angeal's neck with his free arm, and with less than his usual elegance pushed his tongue into his lover's mouth. Angeal had just enough time to quickly chuckle before the kiss became frenetic, full of the passion he always expected from Genesis, and that he never wanted to live without. Zack, now that he was pressed against his younger sire again, put his face to Angeal's neck, found the vein by smell and sound, and sank his teeth in.
Angeal groaned with pleasure into Genesis's mouth, and the elder sat back and chuckled, watching contentedly as his offspring fed. He had not lied to Zack in the early days of this new life; making sure the boy fed regularly was something he required.
Don't fill him up too much, I want to feed him too.
Can you…Gen…both…?
Zack's mental speech was sort of staticky, his thoughts too clouded with the enjoyment of drinking a sire's blood. The parents telepathically chuckled and encouraged him to try again when he was finished. The boy detached to do so probably before he otherwise would have.
Can you both…oh Gaia…in me? I'll be okay.
Angeal understood first, and slowed his thrusting down to clear his head a bit in order to answer with as much sternness as he could to this boy he loved beyond reason, or logic, or anything.
"No, baby Puppy. Absolutely not."
"What's he…oh." Genesis fanned himself a few moments, his flapping hand movement still somehow elegant. "Both of us inside you? I know, baby cub, it's annoying when 'Gealy is right, but we're both bigger than average and you're a narrow little thing. But ask for anything else."
"Maybe don't say that last bit, Gen. We might end up regretting it."
"Hmph. Implying my precious baby cub is anything but an innocent little lamb, the very idea."
Even Zack snickered at that. He shifted until his lips were at Angeal's ear, and though he spoke telepathically, his voice was soft as a whisper. Genesis heard, though, because he was listening, and as though in answer, he was quickly and gracefully off the mattress and fiddling with a bedside drawer.
"I don't know, baby Puppy. It's a similar thing…I don't want to hurt you. Not ever."
Zack abruptly snuggled in a specific way, one that concerned Angeal as much touched his heart. It was a sign that the boy was feeling uncertain or embarrassed.
Baby Puppy, talk to me. Still thrusting but slower than ever now, Angeal held him close with one arm and with the other hand carded the boy's silky hair.
Is it weird, to want a little, um…?
Pain? No, Pup, not at all, it's very normal. I just don't think I can do anything that will hurt you, even if you want it.
No worries, my doves, as usual, Mummy has the answer.
Genesis's jovial voice preceded his return to the bed, where he merrily toppled Zack to fall back onto the sheets, and then in response to Angeal's inquisitive stare, pressed a small vial into his lover's hand. Angeal understood at once, though he didn't mind the visual Genesis helpfully offered with it.
"I see…"
"And don't bother trying to say you've never fantasized about it. I know I have, but being the gentleman I am, I'll let you go first." Genesis settled behind Zack's head, reclining against the pillows, and began to gently stroke the boy's face. "See, cub, Mummy makes sure you at least get most of what you want."
"Angeal?"
The mentor was putting the Hi-Potion to Zack's lips. "Swallow about half, baby."
Zack had never much liked the medicinal taste of potions, but obeyed immediately. He did, though, whine a bit in protest when Angeal withdrew entirely out of him.
"It's just for a moment, baby."
And it was, Angeal carefully but quickly spread the remaining healing liquid over his impressive, still-erect length, and Zack understood. Between what he had just drunk and the potion being inserted into him in this way, any tearing or damage Angeal might cause would heal almost instantly. He smiled his understanding upward, and reached out to run his fingers over Angeal's cheek before his tired arm fell back down. Looking at the teenager with absolute adoration, the former 1st bent to tenderly kiss him, then to whisper in his ear, "Tell me our rule."
"Stop you if I don't like something. At any time."
"Good boy."
As he was longer and thicker than most men, Angeal had thus far avoided inserting himself all the way into Zack. He did it pretty regularly with Genesis, but Genesis was older, more experienced, less of a tight fit, and liked a bit of pain mixed with his enjoyment. Apparently Zack did too, but this surprised Angeal just a little, which itself surprised the man. Looking back even in the near-past, Zack had now and then shyly intimated that he didn't mind something during sex that would normally be called hurt.
Maybe it was just the boy's air and appearance of purity, which now as a vampire was frozen in and all around him. Genesis and Angeal knew that, even when Zack was fully grown and as powerful as they expected, they would always be careful and protective. Zack's naivete and innocence would not age or decay any more than his teenage body, and though these qualities could put him in danger, the sires loved them as they loved every fraction of their precious child.
These thoughts whirled past in less than an eyeblink. Angeal, watching Zack's mesmerizing eyes, slowly edged into the boy, reassured when he felt Zack actively relaxing the correct muscles to aid him. The sire angled himself so the contact with the prostate would be as constant as possible, and Zack's aroused expression made it clear how well that was working. This was similar to their previous couplings, Angeal being gentle and letting a steady, natural ray of love flow into Zack, Zack gazing up at him with eyes and thought intimating complete adoration.
But this time, Angeal, still observing carefully, continued where he would've previously halted, cautioning himself to remain alert despite how mind-numbingly good it felt inside Zack – always did, but it seemed the further one went, the heat and compactness increased. Good, so far Zack seemed fine…if anything, the boy seemed to be a bit high from the potion his body was absorbing from both ends…and he was smiling dreamily, moving slightly with Angeal's slow rhythm, even clenching now and then to increase his old mentor's pleasure.
At some point, Angeal stopped thrusting, bent down and nuzzled Zack's face with his lips and nose. Zack eagerly opened his mouth for a kiss, but the elder was soon on the move, kissing every bit of skin and hair he could reach, then finally an ear, where he murmured, "I'm all the way in, baby Puppy. You okay?"
"Yeah it's…can't describe, it's like you're touching me everywhere, even parts I didn't know I had, can we just stay like this forever?"
Chuckling, Angeal kissed his nose and each eyelid. "Might be impractical. But we can give each other a little more time now."
Indeed, even motionless, the impatient, stimulation-hungry Zack would normally be whining for his partner to fuck him now, but the thick, gently-pulsing organ was covering so much of his prostate, pressing so many nerve endings, Zack felt he could probably be satisfied with this a long time. Similarly, the feeling of his cock being entirely sheathed in the gorgeous, unyielding inferno that was Zack was more than enough for Angeal, and more than he'd ever thought he deserved.
A flurry of motion in Angeal's peripheral vision made him glance up, to find Genesis fanning himself. "'Gealy, I don't recall, did we ever settle that disagreement we had about making sex tapes? Because – "
Angeal had to struggle a bit to speak like his usual calm self, considering present circumstances. "We did, I told you no chance, things like that could get out and we could wind up burned at the stake or something."
"Always focusing on the negatives."
"I'm trying to focus on our baby at the moment. Would you mind?"
Genesis sniffled imperiously, but was smiling as he made a go-right-ahead gesture with the arm not wrapped around Zack. The boy, meanwhile, under Angeal's hawk-like observation was relaxed and smiling, both from how good he felt and his amusement at his sires' loving bickering. As an encouragement, Zack pressed his knees against Angeal's sides and tried to slide downward, to get more stimulation.
Understanding, Angeal, seeing as he was all in and couldn't go any deeper, withdrew part of the way, and ears alert for the slightest noise of pain, thrust gently but firmly back to his moments-before depth.
"Oh Gaia yes," Zack groaned, his eyes rolling back before he closed them.
Angeal proceeded in this fashion for several minutes, and as he himself erupted, he flung the cock-ring off of Zack, and a torrent of semen spilled out of the boy, more than either former-1st had ever seen. With a "Love you guys" and a smile, the tired teenager snuggled into a pillow and was out like a light in seconds.
Angeal, once he'd caught his breath and zipped his pants, motioned to Genesis. "Let's go to our room for now. The rest of the bed is soaked."
"I have to change the sheets!"
Angeal shook his head; Genesis was such a neat-freak. "I don't want to wake him."
"But – "
Angeal sent a very NSFW image of the two of them in their own bed, and offered a look that said, so? You in? Genesis nodded regally, then ran toward the master bedroom, Angeal on his heels trying not to laugh.
Neither realized at the time that they would fall asleep themselves immediately after coupling, and that when they awoke, Zack would be gone.
To be continued.
Sorry, kind of a short chapter, I think, but really wanted to update.
