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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"How's about we all grab a straw at the same time?" Reno suggested, shrugging. At first, everyone looked at the Turk like he had grown a third eye. Yet, when they were unable to think of anything else, they decided to go with the plan. Everyone looked down at their straws.
"You've got to be kidding me!!" Everyone turned to the person who shouted it, and began to laugh. Barret stood there, holding the short straw in his tight grip.
"It's settled then!" Cloud said, happy that he would not have to clean the dishes with the overly happy thief. "Yuffie and Barret are cleaning tonight!" The two looked at each other with sheer horror in their eyes.
"Good luck!" Reno said, waving happily at the distraught memebers of 'Avalanche'.
"Hey!" Cid shouted, getting everyone's attention. "Brat, you get to clean up the mess you made with the fire tonight, also!" Yuffie's face fell. "Now, I'm gonna put 'the Highwind' on auto pilot for the night. Touch the controls and die a slow, painful death! ...Then, me an' Vin are gonna be busy for the rest of the night. So leave us alone!!" Everyone nodded quickly, knowing what the pilot was alluding to. "Good!"
"On happier news," Reno said, smirking as his arm snaked around Rufus' waist."Me and Rufus are gonna have some fun in his room." Reno then licked Rufus' cheek, making the blonde ruler blush a shade of red that was darker than Reno's hair. "So, don't come in!" Then under his breath Reno added, "'Cause I'm gonna be comin' in Rufus."
Vincent quirked an eyebrow at the redhead, knowing that he was the only one to catch that side comment. Reno looked over at everyone and grinned when he saw Vincent who was shaking his head, letting the Turk know that he had heard them. Reno laughed and everyone else stared at him.
"He's gone off the deep end!" Elena whispered to Tseng.
He nodded, "We all knew that it was coming, too."
"Hey!" Cid yelled, getting everyone to focus again. "Go do whatever the fuck you were gonna do!" After that, the group dispersed, leaving only Cid and Vincent standing by the table. "Gonna come with me, Vin?" Cid asked, seeing how Vincent did not head off towards his room. Vincent nodded and Cid grinned bringhtly. Cid wrapped his arm around Vincent's waist and they headed towards the controls.
They stopped in front of the panel and Cid sat down in the Pilot's chair while Vincent stood next to him. Cid grinned sneakily as he looked over at Vincent. He grabbed the gunner by the waist and pulled him onto his lap. Vincent turned to looked over his shoulder at Cid with a questioning glance.
"Just wanted you near me," Cid explained, breathing hot air into Vincent's ear. Vincent shivered and Cid pulled him closer, wrapping his arms around Vincent's waist. Vincent felt Cid's lips pressing against his neck, softly kissing him. Vincent tilted his head, giving Cid move access to the pale skin. Cid opened his mouth and began to slowly suck on the junction between his neck and shoulder. A low moan came from Vincent and he shifted in the pilot's lap.
Cid groaned into Vincent's neck when the gunman shifted, making his pants constrict even more. Cid sucked harder, his hands untucking Vincent's shirt to reach the pale skin that lied underneath. "C-Cid," Vincent stuttered, his eyes half closed. Cid did not stop though, and Vincent pressed onwards. "Yyou are s-suposed to put-" Vincent stopped, letting out a soft moan as Cid tweaked his nipples.
Cid mumbled into Vincent's neck, his answer undeciferable. One of Cid's hands slid out from underneath Vincent's shirt. Cid reached forward with his free hand, groping around for the right switch to flip. Cid finally found it, flipping the silver switch, he then moved it across the panel, knowing where the other switches and buttons were now that he knew where his hand was.
Cid flipped a series of switches, pressing certain buttons along the way. Vincent would have been paying attention to the skilled hand in front of him, but he was distracted by the talented tongue and hand on him. Although his mind was blurred, Vincent could easily tell what the large item that had hardened underneath him was. Vincnet moaned, feeling the blonde pilot lick a trail up to his ear.
'The Highwind' roared to life, rising with a sudden jolt. "Should we head to your room now?" Cid asked, making sure to breathe heavily in Vincent's ear. Vincent moaned, yet nodded vigorously. Cid slid his hands over to Vincent's lap, letting his fingers host over the tight leather that covered his inner thighs. "...Good."
Cid slowly dragged his hands over to Vincent's waist. he grabbed on tightly, making sure that he had the gunner in his grasp. Cid stood up abruptly, holding onto Vincent. Cid twisted vincent around in his grip so the gunner ended up lying in his arms. Vincent smiled up at Cid, who smiled back.
Cid then took off, running down the hallway to Vincent's room. Cid slid to a stop once they reached the door, making sure not to run past it. Cid reached over, keeping Vincent delicately balanced on his arm, and turned the handle. Cid swung the door open, closing and locking it quickly behind him.
Cid sprinted over to the bed, glad that it was not his room because he would have tripped over something already. Cid stopped at the bed, dropping Vincent in the middle of it. As Vincent hit the soft bedding, Cid pounced, covering the gunner with his body. Cid lips immediately found their way to Vincent's lips. Vincent moaned against Cid's mouth, feeling the pilot's hands slip under his shirt again.
Cid slid his tongue into Vincent's mouth, finding no resistance from the gunner, and not really expecting any either. Vincent eagerly kissed back, pressing his tongue against Cid's. As they kissed, Vincent slid his hands down Cid's back, grabbing his ass tightly. Cid pulled back grinning at Vincent. Vincent grinned back, using his grip on Cid to pull the blonde's arousal against his.
Cid moaned and took the hint. He began to grind against Vincent, feeling the gunner part his legs. Vincent leaned up and captured Cid's lips in another kiss. Vincent moaned deeply, feeling Cid's hand press into his side. While Vincent was distracted, Cid used his other hand to pull up Vincent's shirt, revealing the milky white skin that it covered. Cid broke the kiss, leaving small kisses as he made his way down Vincent's neck to mark his chest.
During Cid's love bites, Vincent decided to turn the tables. Vincent flipped them over, sitting comfortably on Cid's waist. Vincent smirked as he leaned down, brushing his lips against Cid's ear. "You might want to run the clock when we start this time," Vincent whispered huskily.
Cid grinned, "Deal!" Vincent slowly licked up the length of Cid's ear while the pilot glanced over at the clock, making a mental note of the clock. 7:37 p.m., should be easy to remember, Cid thought. Vincent grazed his teeth over Cid's ear, hearing the pilot take a sharp breath. Vincent grinned darkly as he barley pierced the skin on Cid's ear. Vincent suddenly left the appendage alone, licking his way down Cid's jawline.
Cid watched Vincent as his tongue neared the pilot's mouth. Vincent licked Cid's lips at tantalizingly slow pace, feeling the blonde's hot breath warm his flushed face. Vincent then licked the tip of Cid's nose, staring back into the sky blue eyes that peered at him through hazy, half closed eyes.
Vincent's hand were occupied with the removal of Cid's tight, blue shirt. Vincent peeled it off, backing away far enough to pulled the soft fabric over Cid's head. Vincent then proceeded the rought mash his lips against Cid's, throwing the shirt across the room. Cid was busy unbuttoning Vincent's shirt. He restrained himself from tearing the black shirt open, letting the buttons fly everywhere. Cid stopped, remembering that Vincent had a total of two shirts, and that he mainly wore the one that Cid's was taking off.
Finally, Cid threw the offending garmet to the side; the buttons intact. The gunner, broke the kiss, moving farther downwards so he could mark Cid's neck again. Vincent was also occupied farther down. He slowly rolled his hips in small circles, grinding his ass against the bulge in Cid's pants. The gruff pilot groaned, his hands sliding through Vincent's belt loops. Cid used them to help Vincent grind at a fater pace.
Vincent grinned against Cid's neck, feeling one of his hands slide over to cup his clothed erection. Vincent groaned, his eyes fluttering shut. Deciding to get revenge, Vincent roughly sucked Cid's jugular, feeling the pulse beat at a quicker rate as he sucked.
Meanwhile, Vincent's hands slid down Cid's chest, loving the feel of the tightened flesh under his soft touch. Vincnet's hands busied themselves with the buckle to Cid's pants, wanting to remove the article of clothing as quickly as he could. Cid also had the same idea and he began to work on Vincent's belts.
"Vin," Cid muttered, fumbling with the belts. "I'm tempted to throw away all of yer belts 'cept for one!" Vincent chuckled throatily, his mouth still attatched to Cid's neck. Vincent continued his trail down Cid, throwing the blonde's belt in the general direction of their other clothes. As Vincent traveled farther down, his hips slid down also, much to Cid's arousal.
Vincent's ass rubbed against his cock again, making the pilot groan as he jerked his hips towards Vincent. Vincent grinned as he kissed Cid's collarbone, licking the flushed skin occassionaly. Cid was finally able to remove the gunman's belt's, throwing them as far away from him as he could. Vincent had already unbuttoned Cid's pants. He quickly unzipped them and slid his human hand down the clothes, grabbing Cid's throbbing cock tightly.
Cid moaned loudly, bucking into Vincent's hand. Vincent grinned widely as he reached Cid's nipples. He latched onto one of the hardening nubs, sending Cid farther into bliss. Vincent rolled the darkened skin between his fangs, lightly tonguing the hot, sweaty skin.
Cid's mind blurred as he fumbled with the button to Vincent's pants, unable to remember how to remove the leather. Vincent moved to the pilot's other nipple, chuckling at Cid's hazy attempts to do what he has done many time before. Cid moaned, feeling the wet, burning mouth on his skin yet again.
Vincent's tight grip on Cid's pulsating cock remained, yet he was stroking him slowly. Cid growled as he thrust into Vincent's hand, begging him to move quicker. Vincent purposely ignored the near slient plea. Instead, he completely removed his mouth from Cid's chest and hand from Cid's cock.
The pilot let out a low whine, wanting to feel the gunner's touch on him again. Vincent smiled at Cid. "Patience, my love," he said softly, knowing that the pilot would hear him. Vincent undid the leather pants that had managed to thwart Cid's attempts at relieving him of all of his clothes. Vincent undid the pants, then turned his attention to Cid's pants.
Vincent playfully smacked Cid's hip. Taking the hint, Cid lifted his hips, giving vincent room to pull the pants off of him. He threw them across the room before starting on his pants, too. His pants rapidly joined the rest of their clothes. Vincent reached down and pulled off Cid's goggles and cigarettes, putting them on the night stand. Then Cid unwrapped Vincent's bandana, draping it over his flying goggles.
Vincent turned back to Cid, a wolfish grin on his face. Vincent leaned down, kissing Cid forcefully. Cid kissed Vincent back equally, their tongues battling in the heat of the moment. Vincent cupped Cid's face with his mechanical hand while his human hand grabbed Cid's cock. Vincent grinned into the kiss when he felt Cid's pre-cum dripping onto his hand. He held Cid's cock as he pressed his entrance against the tip, proding himself.
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