Sephiroth loomed over the metal bed, looking Cloud over again and again.
He couldn't believe that this beautiful naked body would now belong to him.
He softly caressed Clouds arm, trailing lower down to his abdomen, waiting
for the response his touch would bring. Cloud whimpered, dreaming about
his capture. 4 years after he finished his saga, it started all over again,
first by being abducted in the night, being tortured, and finally being
sold on the black market to some pervert who wanted a male plaything.
Speth slowly picked up the perfect body and moved it over to a warm bed, careful no to wake him. But, just as he placed Cloud down under the covers, he woke. Cloud groggily opened his eyes to see a casually clothed man walk out of the room at a moderate pace. Finally it dawned on him. His arch nemesis had bought him, but, why wasn't he dead? He started to sit up, seeing the tent in the bed his hard on made. There was no time to deal with that, of course it crossed his mind on how he got it, he needed to get out of the building right away. Who knows what horrible things Sephiroth had planned for him?
Speth slowly picked up the perfect body and moved it over to a warm bed, careful no to wake him. But, just as he placed Cloud down under the covers, he woke. Cloud groggily opened his eyes to see a casually clothed man walk out of the room at a moderate pace. Finally it dawned on him. His arch nemesis had bought him, but, why wasn't he dead? He started to sit up, seeing the tent in the bed his hard on made. There was no time to deal with that, of course it crossed his mind on how he got it, he needed to get out of the building right away. Who knows what horrible things Sephiroth had planned for him?