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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"...None of yer goddamn business!" Cid snapped, seeing the redhead's face fall. The blonde grinned at his reaction, while Vincent just smiled; the both of them preparing for the Turk's reaction.
"Hmph! Fine! Be that way, Blondie!" Reno said, crossing his arms as he stood up. "I'm sure Vince'll tell me all about it!" He then childishly stuck his tongue out at the blonde, making the pilot laugh.
"You fuckin' wish!" Cid retorted, seeing the redhead pout at him. "Vin ain't tellin' you shit! Right, babe?"
Vincent smiled at the blonde, but when he went to answer, Reno cut in. "Of course he's gonna tell me! ...What d'ya think we were doin' when you were off to...where the fuck were you anyways, yo?"
Cid growled at the redhead. "First of all, I know that Vin doesn't gossip, with you of all people! Second of all, it's none of yer fuckin' business!" Reno just grinned, coming up with a new way to torment the blonde.
"Says you!" the Turk replied. "You weren't here, so you don't know what Vince was sayin'." Reno grinned triumphantly, knowing that he was not exactly lying, though, not telling the truth, either. "An' why can't you tell me where ya were? Not like I'm gonna blab it to your teammates."
"So what if I wasn't here?!" Cid balked. "I've known Vin fer a while, an' I know he wouldn't openly talk about himself...'specially not his love-life! An' I sure as fuck ain't gonna tell you where I was!! You've got one of the biggest mouths here! ...Same goes for the Brat!" Reno snorted indignantly at that statement.
"Big mouth?!" Reno asked, still not believing he heard the pilot right. "I have the big mouth? You might have to talk to Rufus 'bout that one! Last night he was the one with the-"
"STOP RIGHT THERE!!!" Cid yelled, cringing. "Don't wanna here that!! Damn! Can't ya keep your fat mouth shut when it comes to yer sex-life?!"
Reno grinned. "Nope!" The blonde scowled at him while the Turk just laughed. "So, I don't have the biggest mouth in here!" Once he said that, he winked at Vincent, which enraged the pilot, just like the Turk had planned on doing. "That title falls to-"
"FUCKIN' SHUT UP!!!" Cid barked out, not wanting to hear anymore than he already had. His gunner leaned down and gently kissed the blonde's cheek, getting him to smile and forget his anger for at least a short while. Seeing this, Reno's smile grew, finding his trip to visit the couple well worth it.
"Reno, we will see you at dinner," Vincent said, turning to look at the static redhead. "But you must leave so we can get changed into something else."
"Sure!" he replied, smirking as he turned towards the door. "'Cause otherwise, half the table's gonna have a heart attack when they see you, just so you can be their nurse!" The Turk chuckled as he opened the door, making sure that it would be locked once he closed it. "But once they see Blondie, they'll go blind and drop dead from the horrifying sight!" They heard Reno's laughter as he sped down the hallway, leaving the angry blonde in his room.
"You can get your revenge on Reno at dinner," Vincent said, giving the pilot another quick kiss. "But first, I have to get changed, and you have to get dressed." Cid pouted at the gunner, not wanting to leave. He recieved a smile for his expression as the ex-Turk lightly smacked him with the pillow again. "Come on." He got off of the blonde, pulling him into a sitting position.
Cid lightly whapped his gunner on the head with his pillow once he was sitting up. "What if I don't wanna go? Hm? What if I wanna stay here with you?" the blonde asked, questioning his pale 'nurse'. Vincent's smile just grew as he swung at the aviator with his pillow again, gently hitting him in the face. The pilot smirked as he pounced, knocking his gunner back down on to the bed.
Vincent laughed as Cid pinned him to the bed, his fingers roaming over his sensitive side, tickling him. His laughter increased as the blonde began to tickle him more, searching for any other ticklish spots on the ex-Turk. He found out that the pale gunner was also ticklish on his right side and on both of his feet, giving him plenty of area to work with.
The gunner tried to curl up around himself to protect himself from the onslaught that Cid was inflicting on him. Unfortunately for him, his blonde pilot had him pinned to the bed with his arms, while his fingers ruthlessly tickled him. Tears came to his eyes as he continued to laugh. "C-Cid! S-stop! ...P-pl-please!!" Cid chuckled, but did as he was asked.
Cid loosened his grip on Vincent, while the gunner gasped for breath, smiling as tears ran down his face. When his hold on his body lightened up, the ex-Turk began to plan his retaliation on the blonde. The pilot was grinning as he looked down at the brunette, seeing him breathless. Luckily for the gunman, the blonde relaxed his hold even more, giving him the opportune moment.
Vincent flipped them over, pinning Cid to the bed with his mechanical arm, sitting down on his waist, holding his lover's arms above his head, while he tickled the gruff aviator with his human hand, knowing that his clawed fingers would not be the best choice to tickle his pilot with. The gunman smirked triumphantly as the pilot began to laugh, his ticklish spot found.
Tickling the blonde's stomach, Vincent watched as the blonde squirmed underneath him, unable to stop the gunner's fingers from moving. Soon enough, like the ex-Turk had just minutes earlier, the pilot had tears running down the sides of his face as he writhed, laughing.
Soon, Cid was gasping for air as he laughed, not able to get enough oxygen into his lungs. "F-fuck!" he exclaimed in between his laughter. Vincent knew what this meant and stopped tickling the blonde, letting him catch his breath. He smiled happily at the blonde, watching him gather his senses as he roughly breathed. "Was gonna...piss my pants...if you kept that up!" Cid wiped the tears from his face as he grinned at the brunette.
Vincent looked over at his clock, his eyes widening when he saw the time. "Cid, we are running late for dinner," he said, turning back to gaze at the blonde. The gunner got off of him and quickly stood up from the bed, pulling Cid up with him. "The others are most likely waiting for us." Cid groaned, as he was pulled up, not wanting to leave.
"Can we just go in robes?" Cid asked, whining about having to get dressed just to go eat. "You can pull that off while I go get 'em." Vincent just gave his blonde a questioning glance in return. "Everyone'd have to wait less for us to get there." This made the gunner ponder this. He gave a short nod and the pilot went off into the bathroom while he began to pull off the uniform, finding that it was clinging to his skin from his earlier actions.
Once the white clothes were removed, Cid was holding out a black robe to him. Vincent took the robe, giving the blonde pilot a quick nod and a smile. They tied their robes shut before walking to the door together; the nurse's uniform lying in a heap on the edge of the bed.
Vincent tried to walk quickly to the dining room, that way, everyone else would not have to wait much longer for them to arrive. Cid, on the other hand, had his arm around his gunner's waist and was not willing to let the both of them speed down there just for everyone else's benefit. He kept his lover from hurrying down there, recieving a confused look from the taller man. He just smiled at him and gently kissed his cheek, hoping to get his message across. Vincent chuckled and stopped trying to hurry, understanding what his pilot was doing.
Once they entered the dining room, Reno started to cheer. "Was wonderin' when you two were gonna show up, yo!" Reno said around some of the chatter that continued between a few of the others at the table. Cid rolled his eyes at the Turk, not willing to deal with him just yet. Instead, he pulled out the chairs for him and Vincent, letting his gunner sit down first before pushing the chair in, and then sitting in his own chair. "Awww, how cute!" Reno cooed, making Cid growl.
"I apologize for the wait, everyone," Vincent said once everyone had quieted. A chorus of 'it's okay' filled the silence, and Reno just laughed.
"Know what I just noticed?!" Reno exclaimed, getting confused looks from everyone at the table.
"...Apparently not," Rufus said when the redhead did not elaborate. "Are you going to continue, or just leave us in the dark?"
Reno smirked. "What if I just leave you in the dark?" he asked.
Rufus rose his eyebrows. "Take a guess."
In response, the redhead pouted. "Fine. ...Only 'cause you're bein' so nice, yo." Rufus rolled his eyes and Reno smirked. "What I noticed is..." He paused, seeing everyone stare at him, some with impatience. "...That..." Another pause, and this time quite a few of the people at the table glared at him. "Blondie and Vince match!" Everyone at the table groaned and rolled their eyes at the Turk.
"Only you would make such a big deal about matching robes, Reno," Rufus said, shaking his head at the grinning redhead.
"So, Teef, what'd ya cook this time?" Yuffie asked, licking her lips as Tifa uncovered the pots that were resting in the center of the table. Revealing a large chicken pot pie, buttered biscuits, and crisp green beans. Yuffie and Reno drooled as they stared at the steaming food, their eyes wide.
"Dig in everyone!" Tifa said happily, sitting back as most of the people eager dug in. Vincent noticed that after everyone had taken something to eat for themselves and their significant others, Tifa had put some food on a plate to the right of her own. He guessed that it was going to be for Cloud, seeing how he was not sitting at the table with everyone else.
Tifa sat up once she had put some food on the extra plate. "I'll be right back, I'm going to bring this to Cloud." Some of the people nodded, not really paying attention as they shoveled the hot food into their mouths.
"I say: let him fuckin' starve," Cid muttered, just loud enough to be heard by those sitting closest to him. Vincent shook his head slightly, while it went unheard by Barret, who was nosily eating the searingly hot food. Some of the others decided to actually eat their food, rather than inhale it, ecspecially after watching Yuffie jump around, yelling because she had burnt the roof of her mouth and tongue.
Cid snickered at her, while Reno laughed, causing the redhead to begin to choke on his biscuit. Rufus, thinking quickly, hit Reno on the back hard, making him cough the large chunk of thick bread onto the table. Almost immediately after the blockage was cleared, Reno resumed his laughter. Once he was done, he kissed Rufus on the lips and whispered his thanks to his blonde.
Tifa walked back into the room shortly after, no longer carrying the plate she was bringing to Cloud. She sat down at the table and began to eat. Meanwhile, Reno had filled the relative silence with his muffled chatter, with Rufus commenting every once in a while. After one of Rufus' comments, while Reno was drinking, mind you, the redhead ended up spitting out his drink, much to the everyone's distgust.
"Can't fuckin' keep yer mouth shut when eatin', either?!?" Cid snapped while the Turk continued to laugh, his drink running down his chin, and Rufus just snickered, unable to help himself. "...Fuckin' moron." Vincent smiled at the pilot, making the gruff blonde smirk happily. He rolled his eyes before turning to look at the gunner sitting next to him. "Hey, Vin, there's somethin' I gotta ask you."
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Review for the next chapter. Sorry for the wait, but something...happened...don't ask. Again, this was a VERY random chapter...somehow, it seemed to blend in. ...I think. And, we're halfway to 100 chapters and yet...I have no idea how far we are into this fic-grins-. And thank you, Aileen, hon, for volunteering to be my beta-smiles-.
Thanks for reviewing:
KT: Don't worry, -smiles-I think many others can't either...me included!
Me1ii: -Snickers uncontrollably-Probably...'bout a 99.999(repeat 9's until you forget what 9 even means anymore(done that before)-grins-) percent of that happening!
YoungFreak92: Well, here's your update-smiles-.
R A I N E xx: Aw, thanks, sweetie! Well, Cloud will be humiliated and want to die(ie. Cid, Rufus, and Reno-mainly what Cid's planned, though), but-laughs- I'm not gonna have his "happy stick"(as you put it) cut off...so I'll just kill him...haven't decided if I should be humane or not about it. Seeing how you like him, I'll let you choose, honey.
ryka phoenix: Thanks, hon! But, yeah, -grins-I made thisup(the wonders my mind can create). ...Well, most of it-grins-I know what it's like to burn myself with food, choke on something, and set fire to batter, through no fault(okay, a little fault-smirks-). of my own.