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 I figure out what to write.
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"Chicken bacon melts, why?" Tifa asked, the oven 'ding'ed and her eyes widened. "Oh, you must be smelling the peanut butter cookies!" Cid let out a sigh, grateful that Tifa's cooking skills had not morphed into something like Yuffie's in a few hours time. Tifa pulled out a tray of hot cookies putting them on the burnt counter.
Cid reached over, attempting to snag a few of the cookies for himself and Vincent. Tifa smacked his hand away with the metal spatula. "Those are for later!" Tifa said, smiling. "You can wait until lunch, it's almost done." Cid grinned, rubbing his hand.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Cid muttered, backing away from the cookies. "Are them melts gonna be down in the next, oh, I don't know, few seconds? 'Cause Vin is waiting all by his lonesome." Tifa grinned at him.
"Don't worry, Cid," Tifa said, chuckling. "They're almost done. I'm sure Vincent won't mind waiting a bit for them to fully cook." Cid huffed, knowing that she had caught him. Cid stood behing her as she flipped over the last melts, then turning to put more cookie dough on the tray before sliding back into the heated oven.
Tifa rolled her eyes, as she put a few of the melts on a plate, handing them to Cid. "There! Now go to Vincent!" Tifa said as Cid took the plate, grinning at her. "I'll be by later with some of the cookies and a few glasses of milk." Cid's grin widened as Tifa handed him two large glasses of pink lemonade.
"Pink?" Cid asked, chuckling. "What's wrong Tifa? Couldn't find any louder, colored liquids?" Tifa blushed lightly. Shaking her head, she chuckled lightly. "Thanks!" Cid said walking away. He headed out of the kitchen, making sure to keep the glasses steady, seeing how they were nearly filled to the brim.
Cid was also trying to keep the plate of steaming food steady in one hand, while he balanced the glasses in his other. Cid hand his tongue hanging out of the side of his mouth as he concentrated. Once Cid had reached Vincent's door, he came to realization that he had no way of opening said door.
"Hey, Vin!" Cid called out, hoping that Vincent had not fallen asleep in the short amount of time that he was gone. "Can ya-" Cid's question was cut short as the door swung open silently. The door parted while Vincent stood, partially hidden behind it. Vincent quicked an eyebrow at the pilot as he backed up, letting him into the room. Cid grinned as he entered the door, hearing Vincent lock the door.
Cid placed the plate on the bed, close to the edge, yet at a distance sso it would not end up on the floor. Vincent took the glasses from him, placing them next to Cid's goggles as the both of them sat down on the bed. Before Cid sat down though, he made sure to let the robe drop to the floor, giving Vincent an eyeful.
Vincent smiled at Cid as the pilot sat down close to him. Cid picked up one of the melts and immediately dropped it back to the plate. "FUCK!!! IT'S FUCKIN' HOT AS FUCK!!!" Cid shouted, waving his hand around in an attempt to cool it. Vincent grabbed onto Cid's wrist pulling his hand close to his mouth.
Vincent's hot tongue darted over Cid's torched skin, calming the blonde and ending his curses. Vincent dragged his tongue over Cid's hand, closing his eyes. After Vincent had finished soothing the abused appendage, Vincent placed a light kiss on Cid's hand.
Seeing that it had calmed Cid down considerably, Vincent smiled. "Feeling better?" Vincent asked calmly, soothing Cid even more.
Cid looked at Vincent, grinning. "Yeah," Cid said as he lightly put in fingers to his throbbing hand. "You do wonders, Vin. You should talk more 'cause voice is very soothing." Cid said, making Vincent lightly blush. "It's very hot," Cid said, not letting Vincent know if he was talking about the food or Vincent. He chuckled at Cid.
"It was still steaming," Vincent reasoned, watching as Cid shrugged. "I think we should wait until it cools down a bit before you try to eat again." Cid nodded, meanwhile an idea came to Vincent. Vicnent's smile turned into a grin, he looked at Cid with a strange gleam in his eyes. Cid was cautious of this, for Vincent had never looked like that around him before.
Vincent reached over with his claw, picking up a piece of the melt. Holding it between the arched fingertips, Vincent snapped off a piece, the cheese oozing between the pieces and clinging to the cold metal. Vincent held the piece up to Cid's lips.
"Blow on it first," Vincent warned when Cid had opened his mouth, ready to eat the still steaming piece. Cid heeded the warning and blew air onto the food, cooling it enough so he could eat it. Vincent put the food on Cid's tongue, listening to Cid as he sucked the cheese off of his metal fingers. "Try not to cut yourself." Cid grinned around the claws, wiggling his eyebrows at Vincent.
Vincent chuckled and carefully removed his metallic fingers from Cid's hot mouth so the pilot could chew and swallow. Cid did just that as Vincent broke off another piece, placing it into his mouth after he had blown on it. Vincent slowly chewed his food, guessing that Tifa was the one who cooked it.
"Good, huh?" Cid asked, grinned at Vincent, who just nodded. Vincent reached over, breaking off another piece and placing it infront of Cid's lips. They continued to eat like this, but when the food was cool enough to pick up, Cid began to feed Vincent as the ex-Turk fed him.
When they had finished eating the melts and drinking the pink lemonade, Vincent put the plate on the small table next to the glasses. When Vincent had turned away from Cid, the blonde had placed his hands on Vincent's upper thighs, rubbing his muscules.Vincent let out a soft moan as he placed his hands on top of Cid's.
Vincent removed Cid's hands, holding onto them as he moved over to sit on Cid's lap. Vincent smiled at Cid as he leaned his head down, softly kissing Cid's lips. Vincent let go of Cid's hands, delicately holding onto Cid's shoulders. Cid reached up and wrapped on hand in Vincent's hair while he placed his other hand on Vincent's cheek.
Cid lightly bit down on Vincent's bottom lip, tugging. Vincent parted his lips, feeling Cid's tongue instantly fill the gap. Cid slid his tongue deeoly into Vincent's mouth, feeling his tongue rub up against his, making the blood rush from his head to his cock. Vincent also felt his cock harden as he kissed Cid.
Vincent shifted closer to Cid, making the both of them moan. Vincent pulled Cid close as the kiss became more intense. The kiss quickly became rougher, and Vincent shifted again, getting more comfortable in Cid' lap. Vincent moved one of his hands down Cid's chest until it neared his lap, then roughly grabbed Cid.
Cid moaned into Vincent's mouth as Vincent slowly stroked Cid's throbbing cock. Cid pulled back, breaking the kiss and panting. Cid moved his hands, grabbing onto Vincent waist before standing up abruptly. Cid turned around and lied Vincent down, lying down on top of him.
Vincent moaned, feeling their cocks accidently rub against one another, pleasure rippling throught the both of them. Vincent pulled Cid's head down, roughly kissing the pilot. Their teeth crashed together in the violent kiss, making them moan again.
Cid moved his hands, letting his fingers roam over Vincent's flushed skin. Cid ground against Vincent, elicting more moans from the both of them. While this was going on, Cid had stopped his hands, letting them rest on Vincent' chest for the time being.
Once again, Cid broke the kiss, looking down at Vincent's flushed face. Seeing his eyes hazy, Cid felt his heart swell. He pressed the head of his cock at Vincent's entrance, feeling the gunner's breath catch at this movement. A grin spread over Cid's face, his eyes dull, yet sparkling.
Cid leaned down and licked Vincent's neck; the pale gunman shuddering underneath him. Cid rolled his hips forward, roughly filling Vincent with his hard cock. Vincent moaned loudly, feeling his body stretch to accomodate the hardened flesh again.
Cid roughly sucked of Vinent's neck, feeling Vincent's fingers pressing into his shoulder, though Vincent was sure to be careful with his claws. Vincent's breath was coming out in short, heated gasps. Cid pulled away from Vincent' neck, giving him soft kisses on his lips as he thrust out of his tight heat.
Cid then rolled his hips forward again, filling Vincent again. Vincent's moans grew louder as Cid repeatedly struck his prostate. Sweat began to cover their bodies, and Vincent began to thrust his hips back, meeting Cid's thrust with his own.
Cid moaned with Vincent as they thrust together. Vincent kissed Cid back, then angled his head so he could kiss the pilot's neck. He trailed the kisses dowards, stopping only to nip at the flesh and to taste it, feeling Cid's throat vibrate as a low moan came from him.
Vincent's lips curved into a smirk as he continued to pleasure Cid. Cid reached down and gripped Vincent's dripping cock, making the plae man moan against his skin. Cid stroked Vincent in time with his thrusts, feeling the hot liquid spreading across his hand.
Vincent writhed underneath Cid, his neck forgotten for the time being. Vincent jerked his hips, feeling Cid strike against his sweet spot. Vincent let out a deep, throaty moan as Cid sped up, taking them closer to the edge. Vincent pulled Cid closer to his body, unable to get enough of the blonde.
Vincent felt Cid's other hand tangle into his hair. Cid leaned down again, going at another round of heated kissing with the pale gunner. Vincent moaned into Cid's mouth as the blonde began to suck on his tongue. Cid other hand quickened his pace on Vincent's cock, making the flushed, hardened flesh jump in his hand.
Vincent thrust into Cid's hand, his cock spilling more pre-cum. Cid grinned into the kiss, his fingers rubbing the head of Vincent's cock. Another strangled moan came from Vincent, smothered by Cid's mouth. Vincent was eagerly kissing Cid back, pulling the pilot even closer to him.
Vincent's mind blurred as much as his vision had, lost in the pleasure that emanated from them and lingered in the room. Vincent moved his bandaged hand along the length of Cid's spine, his touch making the taut muscles quiver. Cid groaned into Vincent's mouth, his thrusts becoming more erratic as Vincent's fingertips traveled lower.
Half of the way down Cid's back, Vincent lackidasically trailed his fingers back up the quivering spine. Vincent felt Cid's grip around his cock tighten, crushing him in a delightful manner. Vincent moaned along with Cid, the both of them feeling the effects of the ecstasy that permeated the room.
Vincent began to rub light circles on Cid's shoulder blades as the blonde ravished him harder. Vincent felt Cid's tongue move quicker, sliding against his in a painful need. Cid gripped Vincent's hair, pulling their bodies even closer together, their slick skin rubbing.
Cid broke the kiss to roughly press his lips across Vincent's face, attempting to show the gunner how much he cared for him without having to say a word. Vincent moved his clawed hand to Cid's face. Smiling, he stroked Cid's cheek with the metallic fingers.
They both neared their climax, but drew it out. Feeling that he was not getting enough of the gunner, Cid had moved his free hand again, this time pressing it into Vincent's side, gaining a pleased cry from him. Cid smiled as Vincent's eyes cleched shut while a wave of pleasure burned into his senses.
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