Crusify My Love

Part III

Flames lick my body. Flames taste my flesh. Flames burn my soul. I feel as though I'm floating, my body detached from the earth, but in reality, I'm laying on the floor, helpless. My family is gone. Or almost gone. Whether death ceases their screams or pain, I do not know which. But they will not survive, and I will follow them, this I know. Sweat is boiling on my skin, and blood is boiling in my veins. How can a human suffer this much and still live? I fade into a state of unconsciousness, and the floating sensation of my body diminishes, and I feel myself falling down...

I awaken to find myself facing down, my nose inches from the ground. Sephiroth's deathly grip pinches at my arms, and he drags me back onto the bed. Drops of sweat had formed on my brow, and I pant for breath, my chest falling and rising in a steady rhythm. I fall into the pillows and sigh heavily. Sephiroth tenderly brushes my cheek with his hand, and runs his fingers through my hair.

"S-Sephiroth-sama?..."

"You were having another one of your dreams, my young one," my master says gently. "Your family again?"

"Yes," I reply. "They won't go away. As long as I'm alive, they will haunt me."

Sephiroth takes me in his arms, our bare skin presses together. I shiver at his touch, his pale flesh cold. He hasn't feed enough. I sigh as I feel his presence enter my mind.

"Master."

"Yes?"

"With all due respect, I would appreciate it if you didn't do that now."

"My apologies."

Sephiroth sends light, fleeting kisses across my face and neck. I smile with affection and close my eyes, enjoying the texture of his lips against my skin as he playfully strokes my chest. His kisses move down across my jaw and I softly close my eyes, a small moan coaxed from within my throat. Sephiroth nips the svelte skin on my neck a little to roughly and I whimper. He licks the bruised skin in apology with his soft tongue and looks up at me with his shimmering green eyes. I return his stare, locking eyes with him.

"Reno..."

My Master pushes me back against the pillows with his sinuous arms and straddles my slight form, one of his legs on each side of my waist. I feel the pressure of his silky smooth lips on my own. He bites down sharply on my lip, not asking for entrance but demanding it, and I gasp as the cool sensation of blood touches my tongue. Sephiroth sucks my lip gently, drawing out small amounts of blood before sliding his tongue into my mouth. We lock our lips together, tongues intertwined.

He is rough with his mouth, hungry and passionate, but gentle and delicate with his hands. Sephiroth fondles my bare chest, pinching and stroking my nipples beneath his fingertips while my mouth is explored by his tongue. I moan into the kiss as he brushes his hands on my stomach. I am released from the kiss and Sephiroth follows his hands in a trial of kisses down to my chest, leaving streams of heat. His tongue flicks across a nipple and encloses his lips around it.

Blood rushes through my body as he sucks softly upon my chest, quickening my desire. His hands explore farther down my stomach, until reaching the barrier of my pants around my hips. Sephiroth pulls away slightly and looks up, desire radiant in his eyes. In that moment it seems as though I am the master, giving him a slight nod of allowance.

Sephiroth slides the remaining clothes off my hips and tosses them onto the ground. His eyes study my naked form and I feel helpless beneath his gaze, exposed. I drip with lust, Sephiroth's raw masculinity before me. He leans closer. Every inch I feel a warmth teem within my body. He grabs my shoulder and I feel his immortal strength as every muscle in my body tenses harder than imaginable. My thoughts race of a million things at once, but the only thing that is uttered are small, sensual whispers of delight.

My life was still for all but a minute when he threw me down and pounced upon me.

I give to Sephiroth all innocence I have ever possessed. But it was nice. I simply let it go and give in to his eyes; raw and cold, but with passion. He places his hands on my thighs, caressing them softly with his slender fingers. Coaxing my thighs apart gently with his hands, Sephiroth lifts my legs onto his built shoulders. He pins my shoulders down to the bed and I clutch his wrists, looking up at him, eyes wide with presentiment. A soft smile arises to the corners of his lips, softening the features of his pale face. Sephiroth places a hand upon my cheek, stroking it gently with his thumb.

"Are you sure you're ready for this, my young one?"

I nod faintly, my mind numbed. I only see my Master's angelic face in my vision and I reach out weakly to touch the surface of his flawless skin with my fingertips. He positions himself in front of me, giving my lips a lightly press with his own before whispering into my ear.

"This will hurt in the beginning, but the pain will pass."

Then I feel the head of his erect penis slide into my body. I grab onto Sephiroth tightly and cry out in pain as he buries himself deeper. His hand smoothes my forehead and he looks down upon my face, distorted with pain, his eyes laden with concern.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Reno," he murmurs low into my lips, pressing his forehead against mine. "Just bear it a little while longer..."

I moan and shiver in Sephiroth's arms. He holds my weakened form to his chest, allowing my body to become accustomed to his size. The racking pain within my hips ebbs into a dull agony. I gaze at Sephiroth and nod in acknowledgement. He moves back, almost pulling out of me before thrusting his full length into my body again. A scream passes my lips.

"Do it again!"

And Sephiroth thrusts into me again, a slight smile materializing on his lips. I close my eyes tightly as the sensations of pleasure and pain mingled together courses through my body. Sephiroth thrusts his hips, pounding deeper into me. Moans are elicited from my throat as the momentum of Sephiroth's body compensates the pain with an intense feeling of rapture I have never known before.

Sephiroth takes my own member into his hands, surrounding it with the silk texture of his skin as he strokes me to the rhythm of his thrusts. He takes me over the edge as I convulse and writhe beneath his body, screaming his name. The pleasure inside my body heightens, intensifying until it could go no higher.

Something bursts within my body and I ejaculate into Sephiroth hands at the same time he ejaculates into me, fusing our body's together with the substance. He pulls himself gently from my body and lies behind me, surrounding my small waist in his arms. I sigh softly and close my eyes, breathing heavily from the aftershock of our love-making. Sephiroth caresses the nape of my neck softly with his lips.

He sits up suddenly, footfalls echoing from the hall outside my Master's bedroom. The door opens and a figure peers in. He notices Sephiroth, his chest naked and I lying in his arms. A voice flows into the room, the same soft quality that is present in Sephiroth's.

"Oh my, have I entrupted something here?"

Sephiroth smiles.

"Not at all, my dear Vincent. Please come in."

Sorry for the long update. Sharing the computer with family can be hell in a hand-basket, as many of you well know. Please review, and especially tell me what you think of the yaoi bits. Oh yeah, there's a lemon warning. I guess I should have put that at the top where people can read it, but I'm too lazy to, so I'm putting it here.