Chapter 3

Author's note: Alright, so no idea where this story is going now, so if it becomes crazy and OC, just hang on with me.

Cloud sat at his desk silently, unsure of what to do. He had come in at the ungodly hour of six am, and he felt like he was the only person there. He was currently trying to figure out his laptop, glowering at it as he tried to reset the password.

"Hard at work?" Cloud looked up, easing away his annoyed glare at seeing a dark haired soldier. Cloud nodded once, looking back to his computer before deciding a little socializing wouldn't hurt.

"Can I help you?" Cloud asked, the spiky haired soldier leaning against his desk with a heaving sigh. Cloud bit back his smirk at the display, waiting patiently for whatever the guy had to say.

"I hate waking up early, tell me why we're here?" The soldier asked dramatically, Cloud hiding a chuckle behind a fake cough. He didn't know why, but the man was easy to feel comfortable around. Cloud didn't even know his name, yet he already felt like he could tell this soldier all of his problems and more without judgement. Not that he would.

"Gil," Cloud responded in kind, the dark haired soldier chuckling as he straightened up just slightly. He was still mostly slouched, though now he looked Cloud in the eyes as it seemed he planned to stay for a while. Cloud wondered if maybe he was the type to avoid work like the plague.

"Name's Zack by the way, what's your name?" Cloud looked back down to his computer, sighing softly. They needed to hurry up and get his name tag so he didn't have to speak. Though the soldier seemed inviting, he still had a computer he couldn't sign into. He began to tinker with it again, working through the system carefully.

"Cloud," He replied, Zack humming before tapping his desk rhythmically with his fingers.

"Have they already loaded you full of work?" Zack asked curiously, leaning far over the desk to see what the blonde was doing. Cloud moved to the side, shaking his head.

"No, it's asking me to reset my password, though I don't know how." Zack piped up at that, hopping over the desk effortlessly. Cloud leaned away from the sudden intrusion into his personal space, unable to hide a small blush as the spicy scent of the soldier wafted into his nose. He cleared his throat as the soldier began to type away, taking off the many error bars that had shown up on his screen.

"Alright type in your new password," the soldier ordered, Cloud trying very hard not to let his mind wander as he tore his eyes away from the man's strong back. He leaned forward some to see the keyboard, the other man not moving in kind. Cloud took in shallow breaths as he quickly typed in a password, repeating it in the second box as was recommended. He pressed enter, the screen went blank for a second, then his desktop opened.

Success!

"You never learned how to use a computer?" Zack asked, turning around to face the blonde and leaning against the desk. Cloud met the soldier's eyes, trying very hard not to look down to his muscled body and the soft bulge in his pants. Cloud swallowed some drool, shaking his head as he tried to think up a response.

"I had one back home, but it was an older model." Zack grinned, Cloud slapping himself mentally when he realized not only did the soldier have an amazing body, he also had perfect white teeth. The hair was just mesmerizing, as unlike Cloud's stand up style, his had more of a porcupine style. Cloud thought that was hot as hell.

Why did his coworkers have to be hot?

"Where's home?" Zack asked, tilting his head just slightly. Cloud felt a blush creep into his cheeks, looking away from the soldier and back to his desktop.

"Nibelheim. It's a small town on the northern continent."

"Small town boy too ey? I'm from Gongaga!" The soldier said it with so much pride Cloud had to chuckle, Zack's smile turning into a puppy like pout.

"Hey don't laugh country boy," Zack teased, Cloud smiling as he looked back to the soldier in mock challenge.

"You're a country boy too," he pointed out, Zack rolling his eyes as he leaned over and ruffled the blonde's spikes. Cloud was caught off guard by the contact, his hand raising and slapping Zack's hand away before he could think to stop himself. If Zack was offended by it he didn't show it, merely letting out a soft laugh.

"Don't like to be ruffled chocobo?" Zack challenged, his voice an echo of how he must have been as a child. Cloud rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help the smirk that pulled at his lips. He crossed his arms over his chest, challenging the soldier back.

"Say's the porcupine," he teased, Zack's jaw dropping as he regarded the blonde. They both fell into a pit of laughter, Cloud surprised by the mere fact he felt so comfortable around this random stranger. He wanted this soldier to be his friend though, and from the way he was being treated, the soldier had probably already decided the same.

"Hey me and some of the other soldiers are going below the plate tonight to a cool bar, wanna join?" Cloud tried not to wince, though he knew his answer right off the bat. He spent most of his time working at a bar and living above one. He had no shortage of alcohol, and though he felt comfortable around Zack, he doubted he'd feel the same around the other soldiers. He instead turned the subject towards a different direction.

"I thought soldiers can't get drunk?" Zack grinned, tilting his head as he seemed to be calling on a memory.

"Technically we can, though it takes a lot. We mostly go to bars to have fun. It get's boring being cooped up in here." Cloud nodded once, understanding that quite enough. He still had six more hours to go, and he was already being drove into insanity. He already regretted taking on the job.

"So, wanna come?" Cloud noted that though the soldier seemed very air headed, he was more clever than he seemed. Cloud shrugged, leaning back in his seat.

"Maybe next time," he offered, Zack pouting at the answer he didn't want. Cloud tried not to smirk, rolling his eyes as he went back to his computer.

"Ah come on! Get drunk with us!" Cloud smirked, meeting the soldier's eyes once again.

"I'm from Nibelheim. I could probably take more liquor than you." Zack gawked at that, though a shine entered into his eyes. It was the shine of challenge, and Cloud was half tempted to give into it. The legal drinking age in Nibelheim was fourteen, as the only thing they seemed to be able to do was freeze, drink, and have sex. Cloud figured out early on he could drink most people under the table, versus the old men who made a living out of it. They were all known to have iron stomach's however.

"Well then, join us and prove it!" Cloud's smirk stretched into a smile, but he still shook his head.

"Another time." Zack pouted, Cloud feeling an odd urge to kiss it away. He felt a blush rise into his cheeks, looking back to his computer. He caught a glimpse of black and silver in his peripheral, looking over sharply and having his breath stolen away. Sephiroth exited the elevators and looked over to his desk, a frown pulling at his lips as Zack turned and waved happily.

"Fair, why are you not in your office?" Sephiroth asked, Cloud very carefully turning his eyes back down to his computer. Zack did not have the same aura, merely grinning at his superior.

"I finished my work from yesterday," he spoke with a smile, Cloud able to hear the annoyance in the general's voice when he spoke.

"Which means you start the work for today."

"But Cloudy needed my help!" Cloud looked up and glared at the soldier for his sudden nickname, realizing suddenly since their meeting, the soldier had called him nearly every nickname besides his actual name.

"It's Cloud," he pointed out, Zack's grin turning into a pout once again.

"You don't like Cloudy? How's chocobo?" Cloud's response was built off years of teasing and bullying, the seriousness of it not lost on anyone.

"How's my foot up your ass sound?" Cloud realized too late how bad that sounded on his first official day, in front of his boss no less. Zack grinned again however, cawing out his response through a gale of laughter.

"Cloudy's got a bite!" Cloud rolled his eyes, glancing quickly to his boss. Sephiroth merely had an eyebrow raised, Cloud flinching slightly as he tried to hide himself behind his computer. Zack suddenly grabbed him out of his seat though, the blonde yelping as he was pressed against a hard chest. He couldn't help but breathe in the soldier's scent, though tried with all of his might to separate himself from the ridiculously strong man.

"Let's keep him!" Zack yelled out, only adding to Cloud's embarrassment. Cloud stopped trying to push away and went for the man's ribs, feeling the muscles jump before he was let go. Cloud was about to retort when he was suddenly grabbed again, his arms held against his sides.

"Zack!" he yelled against a broad chest, squirming to get free.

"Fair." Cloud gasped for breath as he was released, taking a few quick steps back to create some distance between him and the deranged soldier.

"Seph tell him to come to the bar!" Zack asked earnestly, seeming to nearly glow as he suddenly began to hop around full of energy. Sephiroth raised an eyebrow, looking from Cloud back to Zack.

"I can not issue that order," Sephiroth replied, walking over to the desk and placing some papers down next to Cloud. The blonde could feel his cheeks were red, seeming glued to the wall as he tried to put back up his barrier of personal space. Sephiroth spoke as if Cloud was merely sitting at his chair.

"Make copies of each of these, and stamp them. Shred the originals." Cloud nodded, the general turning away from him and looking at the grinning, hyper Soldier.

"Fair, return to your office and finish the work for today and tomorrow. You are not to leave till it is complete." Zack's grin fell, but he hopped over the desk to the other side and turned towards the elevators. He turned his head to give Cloud one last wink, before he bolted towards the stair doors instead. That left Cloud with Sephiroth.

"I apologize for my second in command, he is… hyperactive," Sephiroth spoke, his deep voice snapping Cloud out of his petrified trance. Cloud finally relaxed, nodding as he grabbed the paperwork and went back to his computer. It had entered rest mode, and he would need to reenter his password. Cloud held back a sigh.

"It's fine," Cloud responded in kind, moving from behind his desk and fixing the papers to fit under his arm. Sephiroth didn't move, merely stared at him. Cloud felt for some reason he wasn't dismissed, looking over to the silver haired man with a slightly raised eyebrow.

"Is there anything else I can do for you sir?" Cloud asked, wondering for a split second how the man's deep voice would sound if he purred out yes. The general seemed to stop himself, blinking once before shaking his head.

"No, you are dismissed."

Cloud nodded, turning towards the elevators. He pressed for the button, Sephiroth still not moving from his spot.

"Do you work at a bar?" The man suddenly asked, Cloud turning to him before nodding slowly.

"The name?" Cloud felt a little awkward replying, shifting his feet before responding.

"Seventh Heaven. Sir." Sephiroth hummed softly, the sound sending a chill of desire down the blonde's spine. He repeated the mantra 'I will not sleep with my coworkers' in his head as Sephiroth seemed to think, the elevator taking too damn long.

"Have those copies back in thirty minutes," Sephiroth told him before walking towards his office doors, the sway of his hips waking up parts of Cloud's body in the early morning. Cloud moved the papers down to cover his groin, swallowing thickly before looking away. He closed his eyes, repeating the mantra louder in his head.

He realized this was going to be harder than he thought.

When Cloud got home, he was bone tired. He had been sent on more errands than he had expected, his computer barely used all day. Sephiroth seemed to be the horse of the company however, his desk covered in a ton of paperwork. Cloud glanced at the chicken scratch writing, able to read the bold print of a promotion order. Cloud guessed it was probably soldier promotion season, as it was nearing the beginnings of summer. That would mean their promotions would roll over into the fall soldier program semester, right?

Cloud could only take wild guesses at this point.

"Long day?" Tifa asked, Cloud nodding as he took off his blazer and headed for the stairs. He wasn't in the mood to socialize, as he spent most of his day while running errands, getting to know the other secretaries. They all seemed pretty relaxed, though a few of them got on his nerves. He wasn't sure though he wanted to complain to Tifa about the other secretaries at work.

That didn't seem to fit the type of person he was. What would he say anyway? Oh yeah, there's this girl at work name Jenny, and she spends most of her time sitting at her desk and watching porn? How did she even learn to use the computer well enough to find porn anyway?

Cloud chalked it up as the secret of the secretaries, or some weird shit like that.

"We got in our second shipment of supplies, Barret says he's going to charge us more now that you work for Shinra!" The last part she had to yell up the stairs, a smirk pulling at Cloud's lips.

"Where's the new girl?" he yelled back, stripping off his work clothes and preparing to hop in the shower.

"I sent her out on an errand, we needed more eggs!" Cloud chuckled at that, since he knew just who went through so quickly. Tifa ritually ate them before she worked out, which was every night after she closed the bar. Cloud preferred to work out in the morning, and since he finally found the gym he planned to do that tomorrow morning. He would have to get ready faster, but the gym had shower stalls he could use before he needed to start his shift.

Cloud sighed as he entered his bathroom, taking a quick shower before putting on some comfortable clothes. He wore a sleeveless turtleneck today, since he was feeling more energetic after his much needed shower. He put on a loose pair of black jeans, tugging on a pair of combat boots before heading back downstairs. Tifa gave him a look of surprise while placing a bottle back on the display.

"Not tired?" She asked, Cloud shaking his head as he helped by washing some of the cups. They hadn't sold much yet, though there always seemed to be cups for them to wash.

"No, I just might go to sleep early though," he replied, Tifa nodding as she moved around him to serve a new customer. It was slow for a long few hours after that, the two moving around each other effortlessly. It was a Friday so they dealt with more people than usual, with the every now and then person asking for directions to a restaurant or street. As the sun went down though Cloud yawned, looking over to Yuffie who was on the main floor picking up glasses and socializing with the customers.

She wasn't fit to stand behind the bar, her energy too much. She did a good job of passing out drinks though, and keeping the customers lively and paying. Cloud was just about to head upstairs when the door opened, a familiar voice yelling out to him.

Cloud froze.

"Hey Cloudy! I didn't know you worked here!" Cloud looked over his shoulder to Zack, his heart nearly jumping out his chest as he realized what Zack meant by a couple friends. There were at least fifteen of them, along with a very noticeable silver haired man. Tifa froze at the sight of the man, Cloud taking in a deep breath as he willed himself not to run upstairs and hide. He turned to face them, walking over to the bar and placing his hands down on the counter.

"It's my friends bar," he spoke, Tifa shyly waving at them all. Most of the soldiers rushed over, flirting shamelessly with his dear friend. Cloud felt his hair stand up, suddenly feeling very defensive. Tifa didn't seem to mind the attention though, giggling as they all cawed for drinks and her number.

"So Cloudy, what do ya'll got?" Cloud looked back over to Zack, realizing with a small blush that Zack and Sephiroth had their eyes solely on him. Cloud cleared his throat, shrugging a shoulder as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"Everything under the sun. And it's Cloud." Zack hummed, turning to look over his shoulder to Sephiroth.

"What are you getting?" Zack asked, Sephiroth moving closer to the bar to look at the selection behind Cloud. The blonde tried very, very hard not to smell either of the men.

"Nibelheim whiskey. I heard it's strong." Zack smacked the counter with finality and a call for three shots, Cloud rolling his eyes as he turned and grabbed the bottle. He poured the three shots, Zack pushing one towards him.

"Live up to your towns reputation," he goaded, Cloud raising an eyebrow.

"Seriously?" he replied, Zack nodding before throwing back his shot. Sephiroth was a bit more elegant, Cloud tearing his eyes away from how the man's throat moved as he swallowed. He looked over to Tifa who was serving up alarming amounts of shots, shrugging before throwing back his own shot. He hissed at the way it burned down his throat, shaking his head as it burned his stomach and sent a shock up his skull.

Cloud would never admit it, but he was five steps away from being an alcoholic. Zack kept demanding another round, and soon, they had an empty bottle. The black haired soldier bounced on the back of his feet as Cloud moved around the bar, the general bringing in more customers by his presence alone.

Cloud gave them two bottles to share, Sephiroth forking over the gil to cover all three. Cloud felt a buzz move over his mind the more he moved around, the whiskey hitting slowly, but with force. As soon as he stepped outside, he would be knocked on his ass.

Cloud became loose the more he drank, smiling more at customers, goading the soldiers to drink more. He even performed tricks with Tifa, which got many calls from Zack and his friends. Zack's soldier buddies began to thin out however as the night went on, looking for bars that stayed open past eleven. Cloud was high off his rush, though began to sweat from the heat of the bar.

"I'ma take a break," he told Tifa before moving around the bar, the brunette shooing him away as she tried to wring out the last gil from the remaining customers. Zack stopped him, scooping him into a hard hug. Cloud gasped out a breath as the wind was squeezed out of him, the soldier laughing in his ear.

"May we join you?" Zack asked, a tint of seductive mirth in his voice. Cloud's cheeks became red at the flirt, the blonde trying in vain to get out of the soldiers grasp.

"No you may not!" Cloud managed to grit out, taking in a much needed breath when the soldier finally released him.

"Ah, come on! We don't bite!" Zack replied with a pout, Cloud putting a hand to his chest as he tried to just breathe normally. The sudden loss of breath though was all the liquor needed, Cloud feeling the kick of it suddenly. Cloud put a hand to his head, swaying slightly on his feet. Zack caught him before he could fall, the blonde groaning softly.

Maybe he should have ate before drinking like that.

"We can wait till you're sober," Zack teased, looking to the stairwell.

"Rooms upstairs?" Zack asked Tifa, the brunette nodding as he she tried to shoo out the remaining customers. She had gotten to know Zack quite a bit, falling into his similar trap of making you feel comfortable. Sephiroth seemed to be able to hide himself in plain sight, barely having said a word as he observed the blonde all night. Tifa was a little drunk when she replied.

"His room is on the right!" Zack nodded, picking up the blonde like a rag doll. The sudden movement led to vertigo, Cloud groaning as he was carried up the stairs. He slapped Zack's ass with a growl to put him down, the black haired man dropping him to his feet in his room.

"Nice room," Zack told him as he looked around, whistling at the papers covering Cloud's desk.

"You were made to be a secretary," he teased, Cloud too drunk to not stop his blush. He wasn't drunk enough to comprehend the situation however, the kick of the liquor fading slightly as his body began to right itself.

"It's hard running a bar," he replied, looking over to Sephiroth who was looking at the pictures on his wall. He had quite a few, some Tifa had taken of him working on his bike. He had some of Nibelheim, of his mother, and a few of him with Tifa visiting the places around Midgar. Cloud sobered at the thought that not only was his boss in his room, he was having a full view into his personal life.

"Where's the bike?" Zack asked, Cloud stiffening as he looked away from the duo.

"In the back. She's worthy to ride, though I just need to find a few replacement parts." Zack hummed in response, turning to face Cloud once again.

"Want us to leave?" he asked, his expression and body posture open. It relaxed the blonde some, though he could hardly believe they were seeing into his life, while he barely knew either of them.

"I don't sleep with coworkers," he replied, avoiding eye contact as he closed off his own posture. Zack nodded, walking over and running his hand up Cloud's arm. The gesture was soft enough that if he wanted to move away he could, which was so odd in this situation. Cloud was half expecting to be taken like a wild animal.

"We're not at work," Zack pointed out, Cloud feeling a heat move behind him. He looked over his shoulder, seeing Sephiroth stand behind him. He swallowed thickly, looking to the side to avoid both pair of eyes.

"I'll see you at work," Cloud pointed out, Zack chuckling as he leaned back some.

"If you don't want this, just say so. I know it's not every day you are offered a threesome. We won't be angry or punish you." Cloud blushed even redder, his thoughts going to Tifa. He really didn't want his childhood friend hearing him have sex, since he really doubted the men were the type to finish within a few minutes. Cloud slowly loosened his posture, Zack putting both hands on his hips and moving back in.

"How about this, I'll kiss you first yeah? If you don't want to go any farther we'll both leave, no questions asked. How's that?" Cloud looked to the dark haired soldier, wondering how in the world he got in this situation. He nodded slowly though, curious to find out what the soldier tasted like. Zack smiled before leaning in, placing a surprisingly chaste kiss on Cloud's lips.

"How was that?" Zack asked, Cloud licking his lips as he felt his pants become a little tight.

"Is this something you normally do with your secretaries?" Cloud asked, Zack shaking his head with a chuckle.

"Me and Seph are in a relationship. We don't normally do this either." Cloud was surprised to hear that, looking over his shoulder to the general. They didn't even act intimate at work, if anything seeming very out of tune together. Sephiroth leaned down and placed his chaste kiss on the blonde's lips, catching the smaller man off guard.

Cloud realized something very glaringly obvious. He pulled away from the kiss, scrunching his nose slightly in a way both men thought was blatantly cute.

"I haven't slept with… A man." Neither laughed at the confession, though Sephiroth's hands did move to rub Cloud's shoulders. Zack looked to Cloud's bed, the bed not big for all three of them. He looked to Sephiroth, who nodded in response.

"We can take you to our apartment, and do this properly. I'd really hate to have your first experience with a man be awful." Cloud bit his lip as he thought about it, feeling awfully comfortable between the two men. Shouldn't this feel intimidating or suffocating? Why did it feel like he fit perfectly?

If Cloud didn't have alcohol in his system, he would have downright refused, but he couldn't help but be curious. He wanted to see both of them naked, to feel both of them against him, wanting him as bad as he wanted them. He looked to the time.

"I have to wake up at two," he pointed out, Zack chuckling as Sephiroth responded.

"I will allow you to be late this time. We will drop you off in the morning. If you would like, you can pack some things and spend the night with us." It was the most Cloud had ever heard the man speak. He bit his lip though, wondering if it would be a good idea. It became harder and harder for him to say his mantra and care though, so he eventually nodded. When the two men stepped away from him, he couldn't help but feel cold and alone.

"We'll be waiting downstairs, our apartments above the plate." Cloud nodded, nearly falling to his knees in his rush to get ready as they left and closed the door. He grabbed one of the work suits Vincent gifted him, folding it very neatly and placing it in his duffel bag. He grabbed a pair of sweats to wear, a pair of socks, his work shoes, toothbrush, comb, and his keys. He normally slept naked, though he wondered if he would feel comfortable enough to do so with them.

He closed his duffel and walked downstairs, Tifa giving a weird look but not stopping him from following the two men outside. They had an agreement about these things, as the brunette had many male admirers. Though she was careful about it, Cloud would always be shocked to see a half naked man walk out of her room. She would eventually tell him about the sex she had, though it was always strange to hear since he had only slept with her. He had always found it hard to be comfortable.

Now he would have his own juicy story to tell.

"Let's mosey!" Zack chirped, and began a fast strut towards the train station. Cloud walked along Sephiroth who had a calmer strut, though a glance over to him showed that he was in fact staring at Zack's ass. Cloud blushed and looked away, the two silent most of the way. When they arrived at the apartment though, Sephiroth seemed to come to life.

"Place your bag anywhere," he proposed, closing and locking the door behind them. Cloud placed it next to the couch, suddenly feeling very much like an intruder in their home. He looked over to Zack who was taking off his boots, Sephiroth doing the same before beginning to braid his hair. Cloud vaguely wondered if this was how they normally were after a busy day.

He stood there awkwardly for a minute before taking off his own boots, placing them next to his duffel bag.

"Have you eaten anything today?" Zack asked, Cloud shaking his head no. Zack pranced over to the fridge, taking out what seemed to be left overs from a previous meal.

"Let's get something in you first! Don't want you passing out!" The generosity instantly put Cloud at ease, and he sat down at the table with Sephiroth as Zack prepared the food. They let him ask any questions he wanted, and the more he talked the calmer he felt. After they finished eating Zack showed him the bathroom, Cloud suddenly feeling very nervous.

"Ima get the room ready, clean up if you feel you need to." Cloud nodded once, Zack showing him a grin before closing the door. Cloud could hear Zack speaking to Sephiroth, their voices quiet. Cloud didn't even know where to start.

What did people normally do before a threesome?

He went pee, since the heavy amounts of liquor had made his bladder scream. He then used some of the wipes to clean his asshole, since he really didn't want some weird shit to happen with that. He looked to the counter and saw a thing of lube, and wondered if the two ever randomly had sex all around their apartment. He looked down to himself then back to the lube, deciding he might as well try it himself before he decided to let his boss's try it.

He pulled down his pants and closed the lid of the toilet silently, not wanting to alarm them of his dirty deed. He grabbed the lube, sat down on the toilet, leaned back against the sink and placed his feet on the shower doors. He had the sudden memory of doing this many years ago, before he ever had sex with Tifa.

Why he ever assumed he was straight was beyond him.

Cloud carefully lubed two fingers, calling upon that memory as he eased one in. He held his breath for a second, the finger meeting some resistance. He breathed out, making his body relax. He slipped the finger in, and was met with a very weird feeling. He scrunched up his face, but once again pulled on that memory and explored. He gasped when he bumped against something, trying vainly to recall health class as he slipped his finger out and gently added the second and began to stretch himself.

The prostate, right? That's what felt good?

Cloud bit back a moan as he explored that sensitive bundle of nerves, his other hand moving to his hardening erection. He was just about to get to business when he remembered why he was here. He pulled his fingers gently out of himself, shaking slightly as he pulled up his pants and washed his hands. He fixed himself before opening the door, clearing his throat as Zack bounded toward him with little hops.

Cloud laughed at his excitement, feeling a lot more sober than he had before. Zack showed him the room, Sephiroth already sitting on the bed patiently. Cloud swallowed thickly, nervous all over again. Zack grabbed his hand, slowly leading him over to the bed.

"If you ever feel uncomfortable, don't hesitate to speak up okay?" Zack assured him, Sephiroth standing up and once again he was caged between their bodies. Sephiroth stood in front of him this time, and Cloud almost wanted to laugh to ease away some of his nerves.

"So… You don't do this often?" Cloud asked uncertainly, Sephiroth shaking his head.

"I don't like to share what is mine." Cloud was about to reply, but became very distracted by soft kisses to his neck. His eyes fluttered as the kisses sent a shiver of arousal down his back. Sephiroth leaned down and kissed his lips, this time asking for a deeper kiss. Cloud indulged him, gasping when his tongue slipped in and immediately demanded submission. Cloud felt his groin stir once again, too lost to realize his pants were being undone.

"May I?" Zack husked against his ear, Cloud pulling away from Sephiroth's kiss and nodding. Zack began to kiss him as Sephiroth pulled his pants down all the way, Cloud helping by stepping out of them. Zack wasn't as demanding a kisser, more laid back and letting Cloud lead. Cloud moaned softly when his member was touched, the erection standing tall for its rapt audience.

Cloud let them take off his shirt as well, and soon he was naked between two fully clothed men. Cloud suddenly felt shy, though Zack quickly distracted him with kisses once again. Cloud made a high pitched noise when heat was taken away, Sephiroth laying down on the bed. Zack pulled away from the kiss, leading Cloud to the bed, making him straddle Sephiroth's hips. Cloud sat down, feeling very weird still being naked. Sephiroth reached a hand up however, pulling him down and resuming his dominating kiss.

Cloud was absorbed into it, though pulled away when slick fingers rubbed against his ass.

"Played with yourself?" Zack teased, Cloud blushing as Sephiroth smirked up at him. He was pulled back into the kiss, sighing into it as Zack very gently began to prep him. Cloud pulled away from the kiss and moaned when Zack found his prostate, panting softly as he began to rub it in small circles.

"Want me to stop?" Zack asked, Cloud shaking his head as he moved down to his elbows and hid himself in the crook of Sephiroth's neck. He moaned against him, shaking with the pure pleasure that pulled at his balls and made his erection drip against the man below him.

"You're really sensitive," Zack pointed out, Cloud feeling Sephiroth's hands coast down his waist. Kisses were placed along his shoulder, the feelings almost too much. Cloud pulled away from the fingers with an audible shiver, barely stopping his oncoming release.

"Who do you want first?" Zack teased as he began to strip, grabbing Cloud once he was fully naked. Sephiroth arched up and undressed himself, only sitting up to push down his jeans. Cloud was lost, leaning against Zack whose arousal poked him in warning.

"Wanna ride Sephiroth?" Zack purred as the general put on a condom, Cloud shivering as the great general laid down once again. Zack helped him move him to where he could accept the generals enlarged member, the sight of it alone making Cloud wonder if he would be able to walk after. Zack spoke words of encouragement as he helped Cloud accept the large member, rubbing his hips in small circles with his thumbs.

Cloud felt sick at first. He groaned as he took the member deeper into his ass, the heavy erection breaking past the tight ring of muscles and slipping in easier. Cloud thought he couldn't take in anymore, but Zack continued to work him down till he rested against Sephiroth's thighs. He had done a good job in preparing him though, as Cloud didn't feel like he tore or anything. He breathed in deeply before releasing it shakily, Zack staying behind him as he continued to speak to him.

"How's it feel?" Zack asked, Cloud closing his eyes as he grinded gently against Sephiroth. He gasped on a breath, biting back a moan at feeling the briefest of touches against his prostate.

"Full," Cloud groaned out, Zack nodding as he looked to Sephiroth who had his eyes closed and his mouth set in a hard line. Zack couldn't wait to feel what his lover was feeling, but first they needed to make Cloud feel more relaxed.

"Try moving," Zack encouraged, Cloud stilling for a second before rolling his hips. It was almost natural enough for Zack to wonder if the boy really was a virgin. Cloud eventually found a rhythm that felt good to him, and Zack watched, mesmerized as his lover tried hard not to just pound into the little blonde.

"Wanna try a different position?" Zack asked, Cloud nodding as he grinded down hard with a moan. Zack shivered, helping the little blonde off Sephiroth's member. He helped Cloud maneuver to his hands and knees, moving in front of him as Sephiroth got on his knees behind the blonde. Sephiroth was impatient, he could tell, but he remained gentle with the blonde. He kept the entry smooth, and placed a reassuring hand on the blonde's lower back.

Zack stroked his own member slowly as he watched his lover take Cloud, his gentle thrusts slowly becoming rough as the man lost a bit of his well trained control. Cloud braced himself against the thrusts, crying out with each one, showing the two he was in fact, a very vocal lover. Zack wrapped his erection in a fist, groaning softly at the sight.

He leaned over the blonde to kiss his beautiful lover, letting him dominate his mouth. Zack nearly went cross eyed when he felt a warm tongue against his member, looking down and seeing the blonde shyly experimenting the other. Zack leaned in more to help him, Sephiroth growling as he slowed down his thrusts to allow Cloud a bit more working ability.

Zack placed a hand in the swaying spikes, reaching the other down and gently placing his member against soft lips. Cloud opened his mouth and accepted him, the sight alone making Zack nearly cum. He tore his eyes away and let the smaller man do whatever he was most comfortable with, Sephiroth demanding his mouth again.

They had been thinking of taking the blonde like this as soon as he entered the room to be interviewed. This was all happening very fast, but none of them seemed to really care. Zack really hoped the blonde would continue to visit them like this. When Sephiroth came Zack pulled his member from the mostly slack mouth, Cloud panting as Sephiroth pulled out and took off the condom. Zack put on a condom before gently picking up the blonde, seeing the puddle his member had created.

"Haven't come yet?" Zack teased, Cloud seeming dumbed by his lust. Zack placed the blonde on his back, lifting his legs and entering the tight heat. Sephiroth had made it a lot easier to enter, and Zack couldn't help but feel the need to be filled as well by his lover.

"Seph," Zack moaned as Cloud groaned in heady arousal beneath him, his lover moving closer and giving him his much needed kiss. Zack groaned as he started to pound harder, Cloud arching up and nearly screaming when he seemed to find his joyous bundle of nerves. Zack was normally a very gentle lover, though to hear the blonde scream boosted his ego. After all, it seemed the blonde was a very rough type of lover.

"I think he likes it," Sephiroth joked lightly, the blonde arching and moaning as he took his member deep and hard. Zack groaned with a nod, Sephiroth's fingers moving down. Zack hissed as his lover teased him, his thrusts becoming erratic as he forgot for a second who he was having sex with.

"Gaia!" Cloud screamed, his hips moving wildly as Zack pounded him with soldier strength. Sephiroth pressed in a lubed finger, teasing his lover as he watched the blonde take the harsh pounding. Zack was always so quick to rile up, and it seemed the blonde rather enjoyed his soldier strength.

"Don't stop!" Cloud began to scream on gasping breaths, his back arching in as he began to stroke his member fiercely. Sephiroth watched, mesmerized as the blonde came with a scream, his semen flying high and hitting the blonde's cheek. Cloud seemed to vibrate as Zack continued to thrust, Sephiroth smirking before he pressed on the little bundle of nerves that drove his lover wild. Zack stilled, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he stopped deep in the blonde and came.

Sephiroth looked to the time then back to the blonde, Cloud seeming to be on the verge of passing out. Sephiroth pulled his finger from his warm lover, and got the towel to clean off their guest. Cloud was fast asleep when he returned after disposing of the rag, curled up against Zack's side. Sephiroth met the eyes of his lover, Zack giving him a tired smile.

"Worth dealing with the Turks huh?" Zack asked, Sephiroth rolling his eyes as he moved onto the bed and let his lover pull him into a cuddle. Sephiroth closed his eyes, Zack rubbing small circles on his shoulder.

"We'll see in the morning," he replied, Zack chuckling before releasing a heaving yawn.

"Go to sleep pretty," Zack teased, Sephiroth smacking him lightly at the hated nickname.

They would see Cloud's true colors soon enough. Then they would determine if it was worth getting the Turks involved.

Author's note: Was not expecting this to be so long, but I really wanted to make sure there was buildup before the secretarial porn! This was literally 12 pages, so I hope you all enjoyed reading it as I did writing it!