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 !
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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Cid continued to laugh, joined by the others. "He fuckin' had a hard-on!" Cid gasped between his laughter, which just made him laugh harder. Vincent started to laugh, he was chuckling earlier, and Elena was wiping the tears from her eyes.
"I believe it...was Rufus who called!" Vincent said, laughing almost as loud as Cid was.
"Couldn't be...anyone else!!" Elena said, clutching her stomach as tears streamed down her face.
"Oh, god!" Cid exclaimed as they brought down their laughter, struggling to breathe. "We're gonna have to ridicule them for that!" Elena and Vincent nodded.
"Definitely," Elena and Vincent same at the same time. Right then, another phone rang. They pulled out their phones, looking to see if it was theirs.
"Oh, it's mine!" Elena said, flipping open her phone. "Hello?" Cid nudged Vincent jerking his head towards the other blonde, grinning. Vincent nodded, the both of them guessing who was calling when she blushed. Cid snickered, winkng at the gunner.
"Okay," Elena said, promptly snapping her cell phone shut. "I've got to go." They both nodded at her as she stood up. Elena waved goodbye to them before leaving, making sure to close the door after her. Cid turned to Vincent, a large grin across his face.
"So," Cid said, his grin darkeding. "How should we deal with the fucker?" Vincent raised an eyeborw at the pilot. He was actually going to allow Vincent to help decide the blonde swordsman's fate? "Drowning? Hanging? Any ideas?"
"You actually want ME to help you choose what you're going to do to Cloud?" Vincent asked, not quite sure if he was hearing the blonde pilot correctly. Cid nodded. "Why?"
"Well," Cid said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. "He violated you. So, the way I see it, you get to help choose what's gonna happen to the fucker. And don't say nothin', Vin!" Vincent rolled his eyes.
"Cid," Vincent said, "I think that Cloud's guilt might be enough for him to deal with."
"No way, Vin!" Cid cut in, stopping Vincent from finishing. "I got one thing planned," Cid smiled when he said this. "An' it's gonna shatter him into a million pieces." Vincent raised an eyebrow at Cid, silently asking him what he meant. "You'll find out, babe, don't worry!"
"I believe you, Cid," Vincent said, making the pilot smile. "However, I will not help you hurt Cloud." Cid's face fell and he pouted. "But I will not stop you, either. You may do as you wish." Cid grinned when Vincent said this.
"You sure, Vin?" Cid asked, coming up with different ways to turture the blonde swordsman. Vincent nodded. "Okay, then." Cid paused, his grin slowly turning into a smile. "Hey, Vin." Vincent quirked an eyebrow at the pilot's strange expression.
Cid pushed Vincent down to the bed, pressing his lips against the gunners. Vincent leaned into the kiss, pressing his body closer to Cid's. He wrapped his arms around the blonde's neck, pulling Cid as close as physically possible. Cid moved over Vincent, covering the ex-Turk's body with his own.
Vincent moaned into the kiss, feeling Cid's hands roaming down his chest. Cid broke the kiss, licking his lips. "I'll never let that fucker near you again," Cid said, his hot breath warming Vincent's reddened lips. After saying that, Cid lightly kissed Vincent's cheek, making the gunman smile.
"I know, Aibou," Vincent said, his eyes fluttering shut as Cid began to trail kisses down his throat, nipping at the pale skin every once in a while. He moaned softly as he pilot began to suck on his adam's apple. They became more aroused as Cid continued his ministrations. His hands stopped once he had reached Vincent's waist, undoing the belts that stopped him from removing the tight leather pants.
Cid quickly undid the belts, throwing them behind him. Hearing the metal buckles on his bet hit the floor, Vincent grinned. Cid then began to undo the gunner's pants, wanting to get them off of the pale man as quickly as he could. Meanwhile, Vincent moved his arms away from Cid's neck, reaching between them to work on the blonde pilot's belts. He quickly removed Cid's belts, having had practice. Cid and Vincent undid the others pants easily, knowing how remove the garments.
Vincent lifted his hips off of the bed, allowing Cid some room to pull off the soft, black leather. Cid took off Vincent's boxers along with the leather. Cid grinned as he removed his lips from Vincent's neck, hearing the gunner moan at the loss of the heated lips and tongue. Cid looked down at Vincent while he removed the clothes from the lower half of the ex-Turk.
When Cid had finished with that, Vincent swiftly removed Cid lower garmets, freeing the rigid cock that was confined. Vincent and Cid looked at each other with lidded eyes. The couple smiled at each other, lust shining in their eyes. Cid then moved to remove the rest of Vincent's effects.
Once Cid had taken off Vincent's shirt, he began to unwind the bandana from around his forehead. While Cid was doing this, Vincent was taking of the pilot's goggles, putting the carton of cigarettes to the side, and dogtags before working on pulling off the tight, blue shirt.
When they were both completely naked, Vincent leaned forward and pressed his lips against Cid's. The bonde eagerly pressed back, leaning into the kiss also. Vincent cupped Cid's face delicately, parting his lips for the pilot's tongue. Cid took advantage of the space, filling the void with his hot tongue.
Vincent moaned into the kiss, rubbing his tongue against Cid's as the kiss deepened. Cid rested in between Vincent's legs, keeping their hips tightly pressed together. Cid had one hand on the back of Vincent's neck, while his other hand was resting on Vincent's side.
Vincent's and Cid's tongues slowly danced together while the two mover closer to the other. Cid began to lethargically rub Vincent's side, making the gunner's hips jerk closer to his. When Vincent jerked, their hardened cocks slid against each other, getting two, low groans from the couple.
In response to this, Cid began to roll his hips into the gunner's, gaining more groans from the both of them. "God, Cid," Vincnet groaned when they parted, spreading his legs farther apart. Cid grinned, kissing Vincent again as he continued to rock into Vincent's hips, sending a burning sensation up their spines.
During this, Vincent bucked towards Cid, wanting more of the burning feeling. Cid grinned into the kiss, still grinding into Vincent. Vincent reached over to rub Cid's ear, knowing that the pilot's breath hitched. In return, Cid began to grind against the gunner with more vigor.
Cid broke the kiss, leaning over to whisper in Vincent's ear. "I can't take it anymore, babe. Can you?"
"Fuck, no," Vincent replied, bucking particularily rough towards Cid. The pilot grinned as he heard this. He pressed the head of his dripping cock against Vincent's puckered entrance, applying a small amount of pressure against the ring. "Move, Cid!"
Cid grinned as he thrust forward, quickly filling Vincent with his throbbing cock. Vincent arched off of the bed as the hot flesh stretched him open. Cid quickly set a pace, thrusting deep enough for the head of his cock to strike against Vincent's prostate, making the gunner writhe underneath him.
Vincent tightly wrapped his arms around Cid's neck, keeping the blonde pilot close to him as he bucked into Cid's thrusts, forcing the pilot to bury himself in deeper. Cid had no obligations to this, thrusting even faster and harder into Vincent's heat.
Vincent moaned, white flooding his vision as Cid's continuously struck his sweet spot. Vincent tightly wrapped his right leg around Cid's waist, forcing the blonde in even deeper as they moved together. Vincent tightened his grip around Cid's neck, feeling the blonde quicken his pace, yet again.
"Fuck, Vin," Cid moaned, reaching in between them to grab Vincent's cock. Vincent cried out as he arched into the hand, throwing his head back farther into the pillow. "You're so hot." Cid could feel the gunner's fingers ruthlessly pressing into his shoulders as he stroked Vincent in sync with his thrusts.
Vincent leaned foward and roughly smashed their lips together, vehemently kissing the blonde. Cid kissed the gunman back as he continued to pleasure him. During the kiss, Cid tightened his grip around Vincent's dripping cock, making the ex-Turk groan into his mouth.
Vincent started to suck on Cid's tongue, making the pilot moan into his mouth. Vincent toyed with the pilot's tongue, which resulted in Cid jerking closer to Vincent, quickening his pace again. The air around them became heavy, filled with the passion that they held for each other.
Sweat rolled down their heated skin as they rocked against each other. Soft moans filled the air as the pressure in their abdomens grew, letting the couple know that they were nearing their release. "Fuck, Cid," Vincent moaned, feeling the pressure increase even more.
Cid quicked the pace between them again as the pair neared their release. Vincent and Cid both came, shouting each other's name. Cid's hot cum filled Vincent, gushing out around Cid's cock when the gunner was filled and there was no more room.
Vincent's cum shot out in white bursts, coating their stomachs in hot streams and dripping onto Cid's hand as well. Their were breathing heavily as they lied entangled in the other. Cid leaned down and placed a soft kiss against Vincent's lips.
Vincent moaned into the kiss as Cid slowly pulled out of the ex-Turk. Vincent unwrapped his leg from around Cid's waist as Cid deepened the kiss. Cid's hands roamed down Vincent's body, stopping as he grabbed Vincent's narrow hips.
Cid pulled away from the kiss, smiling down at Vincent, as he tightened his grip on the slim hips. Vincent smiled up at Cid as he reached up and pulled Cid down for another kiss, their eyes closing shut. Cid eagerly kissed Vincent back as the gunner roamed his hands down Cid's body.
Vincent grabbed onto Cid's hips, pulling them closer to his own as they deeply kissed. Cid began to grind against Vincent's hips again, feeling his cock beginning to harden again along with Vincent's. Vincent moaned into the kiss, feeling their cock's rubbing together.
As they kissed, Vincent heard the sound of metal clicking. His eyes opening widely as they heard someone shout, "HOLY FUCK!!! CAN'T YOU LOCK YOUR DOOR?!?!" They looked over to the door, and Cid glared.
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Review for the next chapter. Sorry for not updating for the past two days, I was working on my play for my Creative Writing class. ...Wonderful, my laptops now fuckin' up 'cause of Vista (damn you, Bill Gates!), so it might take me a while to update until it get's fixed...which will be god knows when. So, sorry in advance!
Thanks for reviewing:
Linnsche: Thanks! -Smiles-Cid is a little sweetheart towards Vince, ain't he?
Me1ii: Really? 'Cause right now, many people want him to die. There will be action...-whispers-and some torture...slowly but surely, it's coming!
lunascarlet: Thanks! No, they only allow you to review once per chapter, so you're good.
WolfDemonRika: -Laughs-I noticed that when you ended with "I"! Don't worry, Cloud's gonna get it.
Dream-Girl101: Welcome back! -Jokingly-Have fun? Thanks!
ryka phoenix: Well, it IS Cid we're talkin' 'bout. I think that in itself lets you know that Cloud's in some deep shit. ...Cloud just doesn't know how deep of a grave he's dug for himself-grins-.