Title: Cat's Out.
Dedicated to all those who love CidVincent, and mainly Dream-Gal 101, for asking for a sequel.
Setting: Pick one.
Pairings: CidXVincent-Come on, it's the sequel!
Disclaimer: If I owned it would I be writing this? No, I'd turn it into a game. ...And it'd sell millions!
Warnings: Explicit slash, yaoi, shonen-ai, swearing, minor blood, masturbation-of a certain kind, oral, anal, smut, lemons of all sizes, use of tobacco, sex, major OOCness, a wedding, showers-if you don't know what this means, flee!, grinding, groping, I'm sure you can use your imaginations to make this list longer. Oh, and I know my spelling sucks, Microsoft crashed for me, and this is Wordpad, so don't tell me about it. IF YOU DON'T LIKE ANY OF THIS, THEN DON'T FUCKING READ IT!!! FLAMERS CAN GO FUCK OFF!
Thoughts
Note: 1. This takes off where "Their Little Secret" left off. 2. This will have chapters- unlike the other. And 3. This will be longer-as soon as figure out what to write.
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"GET OUT!!!" Cid yelled at the stunned Turk. Reno's expression turned from shocked to amused.
"So," Reno said with a grin. "This is how you calm down, huh?" Reno stepped into the room and closed the door behind him.
"Fer the last time, you retarded fuck, GET OUT!!!" Cid yelled, causing the redhead's grin to widen.
"Yo, I don't think you're in any "position" to order me around," Reno said. "If anything, I'm in control. I'm the one with the blackmail."
"Reno," Vincent growled, causing the Turk's attention to snap to him. Reno could see the fury in his crimson eyes. "You have no blackmail."
Reno was now confused. "Huh? How you get that?" he asked. Vincent smirked, quite evilly, and reached under his pillow. Reno heard a click and looked into the barrel of the gun that was staring at him.
"For, if you even think of telling anyone," Vincent's smirk widened as Reno's face fell. "You will not leave this room alive." Reno nodded, knowing when to back down. After all, he knew what Vincent was capable of, even without a gun. "Good, now leave. We will tell you when you can enter again." Reno backed out of the room, eyes still glued to the gun. He saw Vincent uncock it as the door closed.
Cid grinned and turned to face Vincent. "Good job, Vin," Cid said as Vincent placed the gun back underneath his pillow. "You keep the Death Penalty under your pillow?"
Vincent looked up at Cid with firey eyes. "Questions, later," Vincent growled, thrusting his hips into Cid's. "Fucking, now." Cid grinned and began to roughly pound into Vincent again. Vincent moaned and Cid began to tug on his hair again.
Reno stood on the other end of the door, leaning against it. He could hear every moan that came from the two fighters. Reno just stood their, grinning. His grin widened when he heard Vincent scream Cid's name as the pilot yelled out the gunner's. He still stood there, listening to the ragged breathing, wondering if everyone was locked in their own rooms.
After Vincent and Cid came, they slowly got dressed. Once they were done, Vincent opened the door, causing Reno to fall on his ass right in front of Vincent's shoes. Reno looked up with a sheepish grin before he rose to his feet. "All finished?" Reno asked, looking directly at Cid.
"What did you want to talk about, Reno?" Vincent asked, his eyes were now devoid of all emotion.
Reno was fidgeting this time. "Well," Reno said glancing in Cid's direction. "I wanna talk to you. It's a secret...of sorts."
Cid and Vincent looked at each other questioningly. "I believe that we are both able to keep secrets," Vincent said. Reno's eyes widened.
"You mean you haven't-" Reno started.
Cid cut in, "Not a soul. And you won't either." Reno held up his hands in defense.
"Hey, Vince made that fuckin' crystal clear," Reno said, grinning. "Don't ya think?"
Vincent rolled his eyes, "Reno, what did you want to talk about?" Reno turned to look into the hallway. He glanced around and quickly closed and locked the door.
"You're the only one that can help me, Vince!" Reno said, looking desperate. "I need your advice."
"Here we go," Cid said, rolling his eyes. "Ding-ding, the fuckin' Crazy Train has arrived!" Vincent grinned behind his cloak.
"Care to continue, Reno?" Vincent asked. Reno grinned nervously.
"Yeah," Reno said, his fingers playing with the end of his dress shirt. "I need your help...'cause I kinda wanna ask someone out." Vincent and Cid both raised an eyebrow at this.
"What made you think that I would be the best choice for giving you advice on relationships?" Vincent asked, trying to understand what had gone wrong in the redhead's mind.
"Yeah," Cid said. "And what do you mean by "kinda"?"
Reno's fidgeting increased. "Well, it's not like anyone else on this ship can give good advice. Tifa and Yuffie both recommended you. ...And I really, really wanna go out with this guy." Cid was grinning evilly now.
"Who's the poor, unfortunate soul to have caught your eye?" Cid asked, watching Reno become furious.
Reno huffed indignantly. "Unfortunate soul?! I'll have you know-"
"Reno!" Vincent called, getting the Turk's attention back where it was needed. "First we need to know who it is that you are trying to ask out."
Reno swallowed harshly and mummbled the name. "Who?" Cid asked, unable to hear what was said.
"He said: Rufus," Vincent said, causing Reno to blush the same color as his hair. "Now, I believe that you want an actual relationship with him, right?" Reno nodded, his blush darkening. Cid was laughing now.
"Yer acting like a little schoolgirl!" Cid mocked. Reno gaped at the pilot.
"That's it!" Reno lunged at him, only to be jerked back by Vincent.
Vincent sighed, "Will you two ever get along nicely?" Cid and Reno shook their heads.
"Never!" they shouted at the same time, causing both of them to glare at the other. "Stop copying me!! ...Quit it!!!" Vincent sighed again.
Vincent reaached over and grabbed Cid by the back of his shirt, then jerked them both together. Their heads cracked against one another, causing them to hold their pain-filled heads. "Are you finished, yet?" Cid and Reno nodded.
"Sheesh," Reno said as Vincent let go of their shirts. "Hate to see what he'd do to you if you deny him sex."
Cid grinned. "Who in their right mind would deny Vin sex?" Vincent smiled as Cid wrapped his arm around Vincent's waist.
"Straight guys?" Reno asked, grinning.
"Not if they see him naked," Cid said smiling. Vincent blushed lightly at this. "You saw him, can't deny that you were turned on."
Now Reno's grin widened. "Yeah, but then I saw you naked, and I went blind."
Cid gaped. He opened his mouth to comment, but Vincent cut him off. "Do I have to hit you both again?"
"We're good!" Reno and Cid shouted.
"Let's hurry this up, though," Cid said looking at Vincent. "I've got to go yell at the other fuck-ups." Vincent nodded.
"Okay," Vincent said. "I think that it would be-" Vincent was cut off when someone was knocking on his door. Vincent sighed.
"Hey, Vinnie!" Yuffie shouted. "Tifa and I need to talk to you!"
"Ain't you popular?" Reno said with a grin.
"Stuff it," Cid said as Vincent reached for the door. Vincent opened the door, revealing the women.
"Hey!" Yuffie said when she saw Reno and Cid. "What are you guys doing here?"
"Yuffie!" Tifa chided.
"Yeah, brat!" Cid shouted. "It's Vin's room. We were talkin' to him. Plus, I wasn't finished with you guys earlier!"
"Can it not wait?" Vincent asked.
"Well..." Tifa and Yuffie said. Vincent sighed and stepped aside.
"Come on in," Vincent said as Reno and Cid moaned.
"You were helping me, yo," Reno whined.
"Come on, Vin," Cid pleaded. "You don't have to help everyone that asks for it."
Vincent shook his head and Tifa spoke up. "Are we interrupting something?"
"Sh!" Yuffie said, eyes glued to the three men. "Watch it like it's a soap opera!"
"Yuffie!" Tifa said, but watched them anyways.
"Shut the fuck up, brat," Cid said, turning to face the ninja. "You aren't even wanted here."
"Cid stop it," Vincent said. "I do not want to have to end another quarrel."
"Another?" Tifa asked, looking directly at Vincent.
"Yup," Reno said grinning. "Vince over here came up with an effective way to stop 'em. Wanna see?"
"Reno," Vincent warned.
"Everyone can make themselves at home," Vincent said. Yuffie and Tifa sat down on the bed; well Yuffie threw herself at it. Reno sat down on the nightstand, while Cid and Vincent stood. "Now," Vincent said, turning to face the women. "What did you want?"
The women grinned at Vincent, but Tifa spoke up. "Haven't you noticed anything strange about Cloud, recently?"
Vincent and Cid glanced at each other. "What's up wit' Spikey?" Cid asked.
Yuffie's eyes widened. "You mean you haven't seen it?!" the ninja asked.
"Seen what?" Vincent asked, wondering where they were going with this.
"Why?" Reno asked, feeling out of the loop. "What's he been doin' differently? ...Using different hair gel?"
"No," Tifa said, rolling her eyes. "This is seroious."
"What is wrong?" Vincent asked.
Tifa and Yuffie looked at each other and Tifa said, "Cloud's been-"
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