Behind Shinra's Doors
Chapter 3: A Succulent Lunch
So that was the famous General! Cloud thought. He looked back down the hall to find it empty and absent of the towering silver haired man. Cloud stopped walking with his friends which caused their chain to unlink.
"Hey, Cloud what's up?" Liam asked but it seemed Cloud didn't hear him.
"ANNOUNCEMENT! WILL SOILDER STRIFE COME INTO THE MAIN OFFICE ON FLOOR 66." The lady on the intercom spoke the exact message again as an echo. Cloud bit his lip after hearing the announcement.
"Well, you guys heard her. I gotta go!" Cloud began his way the opposite direction toward the elevators.
"Cloud! You're called every week. Why?" Zack asked as he watched his friend down the hall. All he received back was a shrug from Cloud. The trio pressed on without the worry of their friend, while Cloud waited for the elevator. As the silver doors automatically closed behind him, it gave him a couple of minuets to yawn.
The elevator opened him up to floor 66; the highest floor in the corporate building of Shinra. The same one where the most powerful of the company spend their days. One wouldn't imagine a recruit for SOIDER to even step foot on the heavenly carpet but in fact, Cloud actually knew where was where after having been here for so many lunches and a couple of dinners.
He walked straight out of the elevator and continued on until he came upon a high ceiling room with only a bench and a secretary typing furiously her computer.
"Ms. Rose?" Cloud greeted with a sly grin. The plump little lady shifted uneasily under Cloud's eye.
"Mr. Strife." She greeted back. "You can show yourself in as always." She peeped from under her large framed glasses. Cloud nodded and entered through the thick oak doors. What he entered was a large office about the size of a grand living room complete with a wide view of Migar.
A group of men and some scientists were huddled together around a large desk and looked up to see Cloud standing before them. All of them were puzzled at the SOLIDER standing there until the man sitting down at the desk called out from the group.
"Ah! Please, if you'd mind I have another appointment to attend to, so we must continue this again at the same time tomorrow." The plump old man sat back in his chair not giving his attention to anyone else but the beautiful youth across the room. The other executives looked at each other before exiting the room quietly and quickly as they could. Cloud made sure the door was locked behind them.
"Mr. President." Cloud greeted dropping his voice to a low seductive hush. President Shinra lifted from his spinning chair and straighten the folds of his tie. The two were face to face with each other, and then the old man greased Cloud's delicate face with his own rough hand before streaming his fingers through his sunshine colored hair. He pulled Cloud closer and closer to him until their lips merged together, meeting with an explosion of hushed moans.
The elder man roughly plunged his tongue down Cloud's throat while his greedy hands searched roughly for the boy's zipper. Once Cloud felt his pants began to be unzipped he was shoved by the president to the desk where he sat, waiting for the old man to unzip his own.
Shinra must have been waiting for this all day because Cloud saw his pulsing length prepared in all. His legs were pried apart and Cloud closed his eyes, beginning to imagine being anywhere but here. The youth let out a short cry, not caring if others would hear outside, with Shinra already pumping in and out furiously. Cloud felt the president dig his teeth on his collar bone sucking the blood to the surface of his skin. The feeling the old man tried hard to rise out of Cloud was pure dramatics, meaning the SOLIDER had to keep a routine count of when to moan and pretend the old man was doing a good job.
Cloud closed his eyes again trying hard to imagine who was between his legs other then this pig of a man. Instead of a beefy built of a person stood a slim and stout youth with creamy skin of silk. It was his hands that Cloud felt run up his thighs and grip his ass causing him to push harder into him. It was his tongue that ran along his neck then to meet his lips. It was his fiery hair that Cloud ran his fingers through. Before he knew it, the pleasure he began to feel halted to a stop as he felt President Shinra drain away into him.
For a while Cloud had to endure the old man's heavy weight on top of him before the elder found strength in his legs. When he got off of him Cloud zipped up his pants again as the other man did the same without a word spoken between them. The youth jumped off the desk, not caring the scattered papers he and the president disarranged on the wooden surface. He fixed his hair while the president spoke.
"I've heard that you've made the cut for the General's elite group."
"Yes Sir." Cloud answered with the most civility.
"This is why I've arranged your accommodations to more of an upper standard then the kind you're use to." Shire eyed his succulent treat while reaching for one of his fat cigars.
Cloud shot up from doing his belt, surprised and shocked. "That's very kind of you sir!"
"Nothing more then a payment." Shinra slurred making Cloud blush a little. The SOLIDER nodded his head in a bow before walking out of the office, feeling the president's eyes on him the entire time. Once he finally closed the door did he feel the release of their gaze. Now in their place were Ms. Rose's skeptic glances but Cloud thought them amusing then worrisome. He winked over to the mousy lady making her jump right back to the computer to hide behind. Cloud laughed to himself and held in it until he reached the elevator.
Cloud glanced at the clock squished in the corner of the elevator. I think I still have time to meet one more person. He thought to himself causing his flawless completion to match that of a dipping sun's.
Now I bet most of you think that the sex scene was dry and quick and I want to explain myself for that: it is to match the way Cloud sees these little meetings with the President. If I would write emotion and more details then it would set a mood that Cloud enjoys being with the President when he only looks at them as a chore. Now the power the president has over Cloud is really power but also benefits he hands out to Cloud such as the upgraded accommodations for him and his group. So that's the excuse I have. Please, Please, Please REVIEW!