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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"Is that so?" Vincent asked, smirking.
"You can bet your ass on it," Cid said smugly. "Tell me, what'd you do to me if I was there right now? ...But put your phone on speaker, you're gonna need both of your hands, Vin."
"Are you sure?" Vincent asked, a teasing tone in his voice.
"Yeah," Cid replied. The gunner smiled and Cid heard a beep as the phone switched to speaker mode. "Good." Cloud's eyes narrowed as he recognized the voice as Cid's. He watched as Vincent set the phone down next to him on the bed.
"So," Vincent drawled out. "You wanted to hear what I would do to you, right?" Cid moaned an affirmative. Vincent chuckled throatily, making both Cloud and Cid's temperature rise. "First, I would push you onto the bed...then slowly crawl over you." Cloud bit his bottom lip so he would not moan. "I would then kiss you as I press my hips into yours, rubbing our groins together."
A low moan came from Cid while Cloud stifled his. "Fuck, Vin," Cid groaned, his breathing heavily. "...What else woud ya do, babe?" Vincent smirked as he slowly trailed his hand down his chest. Watching this, Cloud bit down harder on his lip, drawing blood, as he massaged the growing bulge in his pants.
"I would lightly bite your lips, sinking my teeth into them before I tug," Vincent continued. Hearing Cid's deep moan, Vincent's cock twitched as pre-cum began to slowly dribble down the hardened length. The gunner's fingers continued their descent, stopping when they neared Vincent's cock. "...What would you do?"
"Mm," Cid moaned. "Flip you over, so you're now underneath me." Vincent purred softly at this suggestion, knowing that the blonde pilot would hear it. Though, Cloud heard the sound, too, and he bit down harder onto his lip as he slipped his hand into his pants, needing to feel more relief.
"Then I'd slowly run my hands down your sides repeatedly," Cid said, not yet finished. Vincent did as Cid said he would do, and ran both of his hands down his sides, causing a shiver to run throughout his spine as a soft moan came from his lips. "...While I roughly grind into you."
"Hmm," Vincent moaned as he sensually rubbed his sensative sides, his hips jerking from the soft touch. His cock twitched painfully with dsire as more pre-cum dripped from the flushed tip, coating his coat in the hot liquid. Cloud, on the other hand, was still chewing his lips to keep himself silent as he stroked his cock while watching the gunner. "...And what else?" Vincent asked the pilot, knowing that Cid had other things planned to say to him to get him even more aroused.
A sultry moan came from Cid before he replied, saying, "I'd move my hands down...to massage your thighs." Vincent's hands slid farther down to act out Cid's words. Vincent spread his legs as he caressed his inner thighs, a soft moan coming from the gunner. Cloud eagerly watched this, stroking his cock with a tighter grip as he quickened the pace.
"Then I would have to break the kiss," Vincent said, his eyes half closed as he ran his fingers over the pale skin of his legs. "So I could run my tongue along your neck, tasting the delicate skin." Cloud bit down harder on his lip, his mind imagining that the gunner was doing all of the sinfully sweet actions on his body instead of the other blonde's. "...Before I sink my teeth into it," Vincent added, making Cid moan loudly.
"God, Vin," Cid moaned. "...What else?"
Vincent chuckled softly again, making both of the blonde's blood boil. "I would then run my fingers through your hair. Tightly grabbing onto your head." Cid groaned again, letting Vincent hear the pleasure he was feeling.
Vincent and Cloud heard a sharp knocking come from the phone, alerting them that there was someone else near Cid. Cloud grinned when he heard the knocking, but was startled out of his pleasureable haze. A soft voice called Cid from the other line. Vincent easily recognized the voice of that of Shera's.
"Cid," Shera called, her voice timid and meek. "Are you all right in there?"
Cid growled at the woman. "I'm fuckin' fine! Fuck off!" Vincent chuckled at Cid's frustration, knowing that he was not truely angry at her, just angry at being interrupted, like usual.
"Looks like I am going to have to find another way for you to calm down, Cid," Vincent said, lust dripping from every word.
"What're you plannin'?" Cid asked, aroused and intrigued. Vincent could easily hear the lust-laced curiosty in the blonde pilot's tone. Cloud was becoming more and more frustrted with the way the conversation was going, wanting to see more of Vincent pleasuring himself as he spoke in his deep, rumbling voice.
Vincent chuckled again, making Cloud's cock throb painfully with need at the deliciously beautiful sound. "You will have to wait to find out," Vincent said playfully. "No hints this time, either." Cid moaned. "And there is next to nothing you can do to convince me otherwise."
"Next to?" Cid asked, hopeful of a chance.
Vincent smiled. "You will have to convince me when you return." Cid was grinning on the other line. "But first, we should finish our earlier conversation."
"Mm hm," Cid affirmed, quickly remembering where they had left off. "So, I'd have to press my dick against your opening."
"...Have to?" Vincent asked, playfully teasing the pilot's choice of words.
"Yup," Cid groaned happily, sticking by what he said. "I'd have to. Then, I'd slowly...an' I mean slowly, push into you, pushing you open." Vincent's right hand slid along the length of his thigh, gliding up his chest to his mouth, and resting in front of his parted lips.
Cloud watched this with lecherous eyes, tightening his grip arond his cock as he watched the fingers plunge between full, pale lips, only to be toyed with by the hot tongue that lied hidden behind the lips. The blonde's mouth watered as he watched the slick tongue dart out to elegantly wrap around the slender digits.
Vincent then put his drenched fingers at his puckered entrance, lightly pressing against the sensitive skin. Cloud's intense gaze on the gunner became even more focused as he watched two pale fingers disappear beyond the tight muscle of his entrance. Cloud bit deeper onto his bottom lip, not caring that the flesh was being bitten to the point that it was a mangled, bloodied mess of hot flesh.
Vincent moaned as he began to pump his fingers in and out of his ass. Cloud felt his mouth water as he watched the gunman's eyes shut while a soft moan came from parted lips, swallowing hashly as he desperately tried to remain silent. Cloud free hand reached out to grab ahold of the closet wall, helping the blonde swordsman keep his balance as he continued to masturbate to the vision of the ex-Turk before his semi-lucid eyes.
From his phone, Vincent could hear Cid panting, letting him know that the blonde pilot was "enjoying" himself also. Vincent had something that he wanted to say to the gruff pilot, but found himself speechless as he moved his fingers, unable to string a complete though together, let alone a sentence.
Cloud's mouth watered as he watched the gunners index and middle fingers slide into him to the knuckle. The blonde began to pump faster into his hand, watching as the gunman rocked his hips into his fingers, sweat lining both of their bodies. The hot sweat trickled down their flushed skin as they both panted in pleasure.
"Then...I'd havta...fuck you...slowly," Cid panted, his breath coming in rough gasps. "Makin'...ya moan...in...ecstasy." Cid grunted in obvious bliss. "Before I...grab onto...your cock." Vincent groaned as he heard the pilot say this, thrusting his fingers with a quicker pace. "And then...I'd jerk...you 'til...you come...all over my...hand."
Using his free hand, he carefully wrapped his fingers around his pulsating cock, still remembering to be wary of the curved tips of his metallic claws. Vincent bit down onto his lip as he tightly gripped his cock, his eyes clenched shut as a loud moan slipped past his lips.
The gunner's hips continuously bucked into his hands, sending his fingers deeper into his ass while his mechanical hand slid farther down along his rigid length. Cloud saw this with heavy eyes, moving his hand quicker as he masturbated. The swordsman fingers dug deeply into the wall, making small tendrils of pain through his hand. This went ignored as Cloud bit down harder onto his lip, the heat in his groin tightening as he moved his jerked off and listened to the soft moans coming from the ex-Turk.
Vincent cried out as his fingers pressed against his prostate with a fierce stroke. His hips bucked violently as he repeated his stroking, both on his cock and into his ass. He rocked his hips along with the stroking, giving himself as much pleasure as he could from the simple actions.
From the other line, Cid could be heard moaning loudly. "God, Vin!" Cid cried out. "...I wish...I was...there with...ya."
Vincent moaned as the sound of Cid's voice, which increased the pleasure hat he felt. "Me,...too," the gunman replied, knowing that even when separated, they were both going to come together. Vincent moved his hands with more speed, wanting to reach his euphoria.
Cloud felt jeleaous that those sweet words that confessed his need to be with another we not directed towards himself. But because he could not glare at the other blonde directly, Cloud settled for showing his fury to the phone, focusing all of his anger at the technological device.
Feeling a bit satisfied, Cloud quickened the pace on his cock again, feeling the tension in his abdomen grow. Vincent and Cid also felt the pressure inside of them increasing as they moved their hands even faster, needing to reach their euphoric bliss as soon as possible.
As Cloud came, his cry muffled through his abused lip, though it went unheard due to Cid and Vincent's loud moans of completion. The couple cried out each other's names, seeing white burst behind their eye lids. All three of them were gasping for air as they came down from their release.
Once they opened their eyes again, Vincent smiled, knwoing that Cid was doing the same. Cloud, on the other hand, frowned as he slid his now cum-coated hand out of his pants, thinking, How the hell am I going to get out of Vincent's room?
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Review for the next chapter. We have now reached 7,000 hits! Sorry for the long wait, but I had to prep for my presentation for my APUS final. Whoo! Vista's fixed itself...with my luck, I've just jinxed it. -Grins widely-School ends on Friday! Then I can update a fuck of a lot quicker.
Thanks for reviewing:
NilanTiff: Thanks! I'd LOVE to own FF7. Just imagine all of the weird things I'd have happen-grins happily-.
Linnsche: -Laughs loudly-You and many others think that 'bout Cloud. Danke. ...I think.
lunascarlet: -Winks-That's a suprise! Aw, that's sad. ...I don't have a job.
YoungFreak92: -Hugs you back-No problem! Oh! I forogt to mention this in my review, but the second to last chapter, it was the last one when i worked on this chapter, (Chapter Five) for "Humiliated" was SO cute! -Grins-...Love Vince!
ryka phoenix: But it's so much fun! ...Plus, it's fun to see how you all react-grins-.
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