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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Vincent quirked an eyebrow at the blonde pilot. "What do you want to ask?" he asked softly, hearing how low Cid had kept his voice. He was able to guess that the aviator wanted to keep this a secret from the others at the table. The blonde looked at the others sitting near them to make sure that they were not listening in on their conversation. Luckily for him, they had gone back to eating and talking.
"Well, we've been together for a while, right?" he asked, watching as his gunner nodded. "And...well...I want to...ya know...want to...well, ask you out." Cid blushed as he said this. "...If you want to, of course. I ain't gonna force you."
Vincent smiled, feeling overwelmingly happy and slightly giddy at the question. "Are you asking me out on a date, Cid?" he asked in an almost whisper, still smiling as the blonde pilot blushed even more, his face turning bright red as he nodded in response to the question. "I would have to say-"
"Why ya blushin' Blondie?" Reno cut in, making Cid turn a deeper red, in anger, though.
"Must you interrupt everything?!!" Cid snapped, making everyone who was not in on the conversation jump and turn to look at the starting argument.
"Sheesh! Just asked a question, yo!" Reno snapped back, smiling as the blonde's face darkened. "But now I'm interested. What were you two love-birds talking 'bout?" Cid growled at the redhead, who was sitting at Vincent's left.
"It does not concern you, Reno," Vincent said, givng the redhead a blank stare.
Fortunately, Reno took the hint. "Gotch ya," he said, giving the couple a thumbs up. He turned to look at Rufus, "We'll find out, don't worry," the redhead assured Rufus, smirking. The blonde ruler shook his head as he chuckled. Everyone else at the table turned back to what they were doing earlier, no longer paying attention now that the commotion had calmed down.
"Now," Cid said, looking at Vincent again. "What were you gonna say?" The blonde had a slight blush on his face again.
The gunner smiled sweetly as he kept his eyes on the pilot. "Well," he said softly, leaning closer to the blonde. "I would have to say," his voice became soft as he leaned even closer, making sure that Cid, and only Cid, would hear his response. "That I would be delighted to go on a date with you."
Hearing this, the pilot smiled brightly as he pulled Vincent in for a kiss. Although the kiss was short, a few people at the table cheered; Reno was the loudest, followed by Rufus and Yuffie. They slowly parted, the both of them still smiling warmly at the other.
"Now will you tell us what that was about, yo?" Reno asked, getting the pilot and gunner's attention. "'Cause I'm dyin' of curiousity!"
"Then die," Cid said, smirking at the redheaded Turk. Reno gaped at the blonde, trying to think of a new comback to upset the blonde.
"Boys!" Tifa cut in, not wanting a fight to break out. "Can we just finish dinner peacefully?" Cid and Reno mumbled their replies, but gave up their little banter. The rest of the meal was devoid of any fights, and the chatter between them continued.
Once dinner was finished, Cid grabbed onto Vincent's waist and led him out of the room, letting the others deal with the dishes. "How's about we go out tomorrow?" The blonde asked, stopping in the middle of the empty hallway, while keeping his arms around the gunner's waist as he kissed his neck.
"Hmm," The marksman moaned, tilting his head to the side. "Tomorrow is fine." Vincent reached behind him to grab ahold on the blonde's waist, pulling him closer. Cid chuckled against the gunner's neck, his hot breath heating up the warm skin near it. "Mmmm...let's get to my room," he moaned as the pilot's quick kisses became more drawn out. Cid groaned as Vincent began to walk, pulling him along.
"We gonna break out somethin' else from your "big blue bag o' fun"?" Cid asked, his lips brushing against his lover's neck as he followed the gunner to his room. Vincent chuckled softly as he continued walking, not really giving the blonde an answer.
Once they had reached the door to the gunner's room, Cid opened the door, still keeping his other arm tightly wrapped around the ex-Turk's waist. He kicked the door shut behind them, not caring if it was locked or not. Cid began to nibble on the raven-haired man's neck as they walked over to the bed.
If Cid was futher behind Vincent, he would have walked into the gunner when he stopped. Luckily, he was not. The pilot removed his mouth from the gunman's neck, while the ex-Turk leaned down, his hand disappearing into the bag that was still resting on the bed. The aviator grinned widely as he saw the package that was pulled out of the blue bag.
All of a sudden, an annoying tickling feeling filled Cid's nose. In response, his nose scrunched up as he shook his head. The attempt did not help, because the blonde ended up sneezing anyways. He turned his head far enough so he would not sneeze on his gunner.
"Damn!" Cid cursed before sneezing again. "Thought I got rid of it!" Vincent chuckled, turning his head to look at the pilot. He was pouting when the gunner saw his face, making him smile at the blonde's position.
"Do not worry Cid," he assured the aviator. "Your cold will go away soon enough. Just give it some time." The pilot mumbled, making the gunman's smile widen. "But first, pick one." The blonde turned to look at the package again, reading all of the labels on the glass bottles.
"Hmm...not orange," Cid muttered as he looked over the bottles of edible oils. "Definately not banana. ...Or kiwi. There we go! Strawberry!" Vincent chuckled as he removed the bottle with red liquid from the assorted package, knowing that the blonde had made up his mind and was not going to read the other's labels. He handed the bottle to his blonde pilot, who eagerly took it.
Cid unscrewed the lid, deeply inhaling the sweet scent of the oil. "Oh, yeah. This is the stuff," he said, slowly twisting the cap back onto the bottle. "Even smells like you, Vin!" The gunner laughed as he heard this, shaking his head slightly. The blonde pilot just grinned, happily handing the bottle back to his lover. The ex-Turk lightly held the bottle as he put the package back into the bag.
Cid decided to keep himself occupied by by placing soft kisses along the length of Vincent's neck, making the taller man smile at the affection he was shown. "Come on, Cid," he said. His deep voice rumble through his throat, making the blonde's lips move slightly with the soft vibrations.
Moving a bit away from the pale, warm neck, Cid said, "Come? Come where? ...Hopefully in you." Vincent chuckled at his blonde's response, feeling the kisses continue as he walked them over to the bathroom.
"...Maybe," he said as thy walked into the bathroom. "If you are feeling better."
"'M fine," he slurred around the gunner's neck, making the pale man chuckle again. "Don'ch ya think?" To make his point, Cid began to suck on Vincent's jugular, making him moan in response. "See?"
"Mmm, you make a very tempting argument," the ex-Turk said, still leading them farther into the bathroom. He stopped them infront of the bathtub, placing the bottle of stawberry, edible oil next to his stawberry shampoo and conditioner. When Vincent had leaned forward, Cid had done the same, wanting to continue his tasting of the gunman's neck.
"Cid...this will go quicker if you stop for a bit," the gunner was able to get out, just to hear the pilot laugh against the side of his throat.
"When'd I say I want it to be quick?" he retorted, after he pulled a bit away from his lover's neck. Vincent chuckled from in front of him, turning his head to a look at the blonde. Cid grinned and lightly kissed his lover's cheek. "Maybe I wanna take my time."
"Well, we still have to draw a warm bath for you," the gunner said, smiling warmly at the blonde. "After all, I don't want your cold to get any worse."
"Warm?" Cid asked, seeing Vincent nod. "...Are you gonna join me?" He recieved a sly look from the pale man in his arms. "'Cause then it'd be a hot bath." The gunner chuckled as his blonde lover grinned. "An' you know how I like the heat."
The ex-Turk smiled as he slowly turned on the water, plugging the drain first. "I don't know," he teased as he stood upright. "Do you still have your reasons from earlier?"
"Ten and a half," Cid said happily, pressing his body closer to Vincent. "...Can you feel 'em?" Vincent moaned and took a small step back, moving closer to the blonde. "'Cause they're dyin' to feel you, babe."
"...Like you are?" the gunner responded, hearing the pilot laugh.
"You know it, Vin," Cid said, his hands slowly sliding up Vincent's hips. He grabbed onto the ends of the robe's tie, pulling it until the knot came undone. "...I just love how you feel." He let go of the tie and his hands grabbed onto the sides of the black robe, pulling it open as his gunner just stood there, purring seductively. "Outside..." His hands slid past the wider opening, and while one hand lightly caressed his lover's hardening cock, the other began to lightly trace a circle around his entrance. "And in."
Once he said that, Cid pushed his index finger into Vincent, feeling the ex-Turk jerk his hips towards the intruding digit. He moaned and threw his head back, letting it rest against the blonde's shoulder as his blonde lover began to tenderly pump it in and out of his ass.
"Mmm...Cid..." Vincent began to say, his brain having a difficult time verbalizing his thoughts. "Your...b-bath...fuck..." The pilot grinned as he slid another finger into his gunman, making the pale man flush as he moaned louder.
"Don't worry 'bout it," Cid assured the ex-Turk, thrusting his fingers in with more force. Vincent groaned as he took the digits all the way to the knuckle. "Our bath'll be fine." The gunner could only moan as the blonde aviator slipped another finger inside of him.
Smiling devilishly, Cid removed his fingers altogether, letting Vincent stand there as he tried to control his breathing. "Come on, Vin," he whispered in his lover's ear, moving his arms from his gunner's body to the tie to his robe. "Ten and a half is now eleven."
"...Is that so?" Vincent asked as he turned around, looking at Cid lustfully. The blonde smirked when he saw the look that he was getting from his raven-haired gunner.
"Feel for yourself," the blonde replied, knowing that the gunman would. Once his robe's tie was undone, Vincent did just that. His long fingers gently wrapped around the blonde's throbbing cock.
Giving the throbbing flesh a few solid strokes, the ex-Turk said, "Hm, feels like eleven...but I am going to have to test it first." Cid grinned as he slipped the robe off of his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor.
"Test away."
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Review for the next chapter. Wow, 10,000 hits... Question for you gals. Would you be in favor of Cloud dying with a carrot shoved up his ass? Me1ii came up with this idea(among many others-thanks again, honey!) So, send your votes, should he? Or shouldn't he? So far, it's a 'yes'.
Thanks for reviewing:
Takemi-Chan: -Grins-Working on it. Yes, -smirks-he does, he really, really does.
R A I N E xx: -Grins-Wasn't planning on it. I'll be somewhat descriptive, though. I like you, too, hon. And thanks! -Laughs-It's a "lonely stick".
Me1ii: -Laughs-Can't say! You'll have to read to find out...which you probably did to get to the comments. About the laws in their world...-grins-who cares! -Smirks-They're in my world, now.Linnsche: Think your review got cut off, hon. Question(I know, I got another one for ya-grins sheepishly-)! You're reviewin' also? -Smiles-Had to ask 'bout what happened, didn't ya? I'll tell ya by e-mail, hon.
lunascarlet: Umm...well...Cloud's "torture"(using that term VERY loosely...kinda...sorta) comes...hm, before or after?...a bit after(I think) the major(one of 'em-grins-) plot-twist. His death...one the other hand...is after major plot-twist #2...or 3(not real sure). ...Or I could be lyin'-grins evilly-.
ryka phoenix: -Laughs-Never done that one before!