This is just one of Sephiroth's intermissions; he may do this throughout the story, just so you'll know. But the good stuff may come sooner than you think. Enjoy.

Sephiroth:

You must hate my rotten guts. You must despise me, do you not? If you don't than I am ever so happy. I will speak to you for only a short time, I just wanted you to know that my plan seems to be going more smoothly than what I had anticipated. I thought it would take a considerable amount of time to get Vincent under my spell, but even I can be wrong about these things. He's already prepared to tell me about his sexual fantasy, but the only thing I'm concerned about is persuading him to fulfill his fantasy. That is where my mind is right now. I care for nothing else.

And I am quite certain you know about my lovely servant, Macy. It would be best if you ignore her. She is irrelevant to this whole story; she is trying to reveal things about me that I don't want Vincent to know, at least not yet. I think she may have some sort of personal vendetta against me, I don't know I'm just guessing. Well, my lovely audience, I will leave to continue the story. On to the next episode, please.

Sepiroth continued to caress Vincent, but he wasn't able to control his arousal.

"You must stop now, I don't know how much more of this I can take. Please, please stop." Vincent said breathing heavily.

Sephiroth complied and removed his hand from between his legs. It had taken a few moments for Vincent to regain his senses. He failed to control his orgasm and could feel himself cum. But no other than that, it was a wonderful feeling.

"Would you like to know about the time I had the most interesting dream?"

Yes, tell me."

"Well, what is interesting is that I had it more than once and soon I became obsessed with the person I was dreaming about. Not in a psychotic way, mind you. But in a way in which I wanted to really feel this person touch me, kiss me, and perhaps even make love to me." Vincent began.

"This dreams occurred when I was in my late teens. But the person I dreamt about wasn't a fantasy, he was someone I knew. Just like me, he belonged to the Turks. He had many qualities; he was charming, funny, very intelligent, and very, very attractive." This was a shock for me. I noticed how attractive he was. I found myself staring at him quite often. I liked looking at his beautiful face; he had certain calmness to his face. If you were to see him you would think that he was someone who could not get angry.

What I really liked were his dark brown eyes, I found them to be his most unique physical feature."

Vincent paused and turned to Sephiroth. There was a look of indulgence on his face.

"What was his name?"

Vincent smiled when Sephiroth asked this.

"His name was Nicholas. I kept my distance from him most the time. I did not want to give him any odd impressions. But all the while I longed for him; I had this strong desire to be with him." Vincent sighed and then continued.

"Strange, how it began to happen. I go to bed one night as usual and the dreams started. I couldn't believe this was happening to me, I could have told have told a counselor about these dreams, but I didn't. Instead, I let the dreams consume me, and I came to the realization that I enjoyed having them."

"One of the dreams I remember quite vividly was the one where Nicholas and I were at a beach. For some reason I was trying to get him to go in the water with me. I was peeling off my own clothing and I saw Nicholas blushing. I still tried to cajole him into getting into the water with me. It didn't seem like he would, so I found myself embracing him gently. Then I started to whisper in his ear and he began to laugh a little." Vincent paused feeling awkward.

"Go on; tell me what you did next. I know you're shy, but it's quite alright." Sephiroth said leaning over to Vincent.

"I never knew I had such sexual capabilities. In the dream I was the dominate one. I slowly peeled off Nicholas's clothing. He didn't try to stop me or anything, he just simply smiled. I brought his body closer to me and pulled him down on the sand with me. I could almost feel his heavy breathing, everything seemed so real. Nicholas had whispered something in my ear, but I didn't understand what it was, the only thing I understood was his hot breath against my ear. I felt myself become hard suddenly.

Then I started to kiss Nicholas very slowly, and very gently. I just wanted taste him, I wanted to explore the softness of his warm lips. Ah, the way his lips felt was no other than exhilarating. I only deepened the kiss to fulfill my immediate desires, I could his tongue inch its way into my mouth. Nicholas wanted to explore me, and the only thing I could was allow him. He sucked my tongue very rapaciously, and was becoming harder." Vincent paused again and glanced at Sephiroth.

"I think I need a drink of water." Vincent said.

"Oh, well alright."

Sephiroth yelled for Macy, and as always she appeared immediately.

"What can I do for you, Sir?"

"Would you bring Vincent a glass of water, please?"

"Yes, sir." Macy was left as quickly as she appeared.

"Is your own fantasy too steamy for you to tell it?" Sephiroth asked.

"I'm fine." Vincent said trying not to sound annoyed.

Macy appeared with the glass of water. Vincent took the water and began to drink it without stopping.

"My goodness, you must be terribly thirsty." Macy said. "What were you two talking about? I hope Master Sephiroth didn't make you reveal your sexual fantasies."

"That will be all, Macy. You may leave now." Sephiroth said making a gesture for her to leave.

Sephiroth then turned to Vincent and gave a sly smile.

"You may continue, if you can."

"Yes, of course. Anyway, as I was becoming more and more aroused, I ran my hands all over Nicholas's body, just to feel his smooth skin. It felt like he was quivering under my touch. This made me want him all the more. He pulled away from our delicious kiss. I rolled with him in the sand until I was on top. 'What are you going to do to me?' I remembered him asking me this. 'Let me surprise you,' I said to him.

"What I had done at that moment was touch him in his most private places. I gently caressed his hard cock. I loved the sound of the moans that emitted from his mouth. But because of this, I felt the urge to tease him a bit. I continued to caress him, but only slowly and his moans would become louder. Then I would quicken the pace of my caresses, and then slow down again. I enjoyed watching him when he was near his climax, and loved seeing the look on his beautiful face when I would delay that climax.

"The only thing I could have done at that moment was give him what he longed for. I ran my fingers through his beautiful brown hair. Assuring him that everything would be fine, I spread his legs and his brown eyes gleamed. I had to stroke the opening between his legs; I only wanted to hear his soft moans once more before I plunged into him.

I kissed his nipples while I slowly entered him. As I pushed my way into him he whispered something to me, but this time I understood what he said.

"You never knew how I've wanted this, god I want you so badly." He said.

I was gentle with him, first I began with slow thrusts and then I moved in a circular motion. Nicholas moaned and arched his back to feel this pleasure. Our bodies writhe together in such wonderful ecstasy. All of this seemed like it would lasts forever, but it didn't. The climax came and I could feel myself sweating all over. I woke with wet sheets, all seemed so real."

"I will never forget that dream. But the sad thing is that I will never see Nicholas again. I often wonder if he ever thought of me in the same way. I wondered if he had the same desires as I." Vincent stopped and looked at Sephiroth. For a moment he wanted Sephiroth, but he quickly suppressed this desire.

"How wonderful you remember a dream from long ago."

"It was too intense to actually forget. And I'm certain I have had other dreams. At some point they will perhaps come to me." Vincent stood up and headed for the door.

"You're not leaving already, are you?"

"Well, I..." But Vincent only stammered.

"I guess I don't have to go. It's not as though I am going to something important." He sat back down.

"I'll call Macy so she can bring us some wine, I want us to talk some more."

At that moment, Sephiroth moved closer to Vincent and put his arm around him.

"I never thought we could get along this well."

My, everything is really falling into place. I don't know to say to you my lovely audience, except....Well, I have nothing. Just continue to read and see what happens.

This may have sucked but only because it wasn't written like I wanted it to be written. Well, hoped you enjoyed it nevertheless.