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
Chaos and Vincent talking
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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"Aww, babe," Cid said, kissing Vincent's cheek. "Don't be sad." He turned his head to the side and sneezed again, guilt rising in his chest, making his heart ache at the sight of those eyes. "It ain't your fault." He looked the man in the eyes again, seeing that they were downcast, yet still saddened. "Hey..."
Cid reached over and placed his fingers underneath Vincent's chin, lifting his face so their eyes would meet. "Listen to me, Vin," he said, seeing the guilt-ridden eyes look into his depressingly. His heart throbbed painfully at the look on his lover's face, seeing the complete turn-about the pale man had taken. "I'll repeat myself: It ain't yer fault." When this did not seem to improve the gunman's spirits, he tried a slightly different approach. "C'mon, babe..." He pause as he sneezed again, then seeing that the ex-Turk was even more distraught.
"It's killin' me to see you so sad," Cid admitted, pulling the man in for a hug. When Vincent was hugged by the pilot, he reluctantly hugged his lover back. The pilot could tell that the gunner was still sad, so he tried to get the man to fell better again. "Just, trust me, Vin. I don't blame ya. ...So please, please don't be sad."
Hearing Cid's eagerness to get him happy, again, Vincent nodded, trying to feel happy, but finding it difficult. The blonde felt the slight nod, knowing that he was going to at least try not to blame himself. "Good. ...I hate seein' you look so sad...makes me wanna give you one of Spikey's stuffed chocobos."
A soft chuckle came from Vincent when he heard the comment. Cid smiled brightly when he heard the soft laughter. "That's more like it, Vin." The gunner leaned back, ending the hug as he looked at the aviator with a small smile on his face. On the other hand, the pilot was grinning madly. "Plus...you know he's got to have at least ten of 'em."
This made Vincent laugh, which, in turn, made Cid grin widely. Once he was done laughing, the gunman softly kissed his lover's cheek. "Thank you, Cid," he said before plugging the drain again, feeling that the water was hot enough for the both of them.
"No problem, Vin," Cid said, kissing him one the lips. When they parted, they were both smiling. The pilot sneezed again, then looked warily at Vincent, making sure that he did not become sad, again.
"...Come on," Vincent said, reaching over and grabbing his bar of soap. "If we hurry, you will be under warm blankets, shortly."
"But all I need to be warm is you, babe," Cid commented, pulling the gunner in for another kiss. During the short kiss, the aviator reached over and turned off the water, not wanting it to spill over the rim of the tub. When they had parted, the blonde still kept his hands around the gunner's waist, making sure he stayed in his lap. While they were so close, Vincent began to lather up Cid's chest, wanting to get the ailling man under the warm covers so his health could start to improve.
"Mmm, gonna sleep well, tonight," the pilot muttered, stifling a yawn while his lover covered his body in the bubbles. "Think you will, too."
"Mm hm," Vincent mumbled, trying not to yawn as he cleaned Cid. While the blonde was still covered in the suds, the gunman reached over and put down the soap, picking up his bottle of shampoo. He poured a bit of the pink liquid into his palm, unable to hold back his yawn.
"Let's hurry up, ya look like you need to get under those warm blankets just as much as I do," Cid said, watching as Vincent nodded slowly. The blonde then took over, quickly bathing the both of them before unplugging the drain, letting the soapy water spiral down the drain. He turned on the shower to rinse the remaining suds off of them before turning it off, the both of them stepping out of the tub.
Cid kept his arms around Vincent, holding him close as they walked out of the bathroom together, the gunner grabbing a towel on their way out. The pilot took the towel from the tired gunman, using it to quickly dry themselves off before they climbed under the blankets.
Cid held Vincent in his arms, feeling the gunner lightly kiss his lips, whispering a goodnight. He did the same thing, feeling the brunette snuggle closer to his body, sharing the warmth. Cid smiled happily as they both fell asleep, warm and sated.
Vincent awoke first, finding himself lying partially on top of Cid, instead of in his arms like how he was before he fell asleep. Yup, you sure move a lot in your sleep, Vincent heard.
Chaos? he asked, having not heard from the demon in a while.
No, it's the Tooth Fairy, Chaos commented sarcastically. ...And you haven't been flossing everyday. Shame on you, Vincent. Mouthwash does not do the same thing as flossing.
Very funny, Chaos, Vincent thought dryly.
No, I told you, I'm the Tooth Fairy, Choas said, his amusement easily heard in his voice. Besides, I've come to help.
Help? Vincent asked, confused at the strange behavior of the demon. Help with what?
Your sex life of course! Chaos said, cheerily. Vincent groaned when he heard that. Come on, I'm not that bad at giving advice!
Chaos, Vincent said, slowly. I mean this sincerely, but yes, yes you are!
Jerk... Chaos said. Anyways, we want to watch more entertaining sex. ...So, I'm here to help.
We? Vincent asked. His eyes widened as he figured out who the demon was refering too. Oh, no. You cannot possbily mean...
I do, Chaos said, chuckling. We all want to see more...we're starting to get bored. So, we've come up with a few ideas to help you along.
I will have you know that I am happy with my sex life, Vincent said, getting slightly annoyed at the demon. And you can tell the others that, too.
I will, don't worry about that, Choas said happily. You might be, but we aren't.
Too bad, Vincent said. Deal with it.
Fine, Chaos bit out, before suddenly becoming happy. But one question. Vincent remained silent waiting for the demon to continue. Are you to going to use those-
Yes, Vincent cut in, not wanting Chaos to finish that sentence.
You don't even know what- Choas started again.
I do, he said, cutting the demon off again. And we are.
Chaos grinned widely when he heard the confirmation. Good. Now things'll get more interesting. Oh, before I go... Vincent groaned again. Thought you should know that Chef Boy-Ar-Dumbass is cooking again.
'Boy-Ar-Dumbass'? Vincent asked confused.
God, you're dense! Choas groaned, smaking his hand to his face. The ninja! And she's gonna set the place on fire soon. Right then, the fire alarm went off. ...Or, now. Gotta go!
"The fuck?!" Cid shouted as he sat up in bed, taking Vincent up with him. "Don't tell me! Fucker's cooking again!" The blonde just lied back down, getting a confused look from Vincent.
"Cid?" Vincent asked, seeing the the man had closed his eyes once his head was back on his pillow. One eye craked open to peer at the raven-haired man. "Are you going back to sleep? With the fire alarm going off?"
"Course," Cid muttered, seeing that Vincent was still sitting up in bed. "Now lie back down, Vin. The others can deal with the fire. I'll deal with that retard later." Seeing that he had still not moved, Cid reached up and grabbed onto his waist, pulling him back down. "Much better."
Although the alarm was blaring in their ears, he could tell that Cid was beginning to fall asleep again. A puzzled look spread across his face as he looked at the man snuggling against him, wondering how it was possible for him to sleep through the fire alarm.
Wow, he's a heavy sleeper, Chaos chimed in. Think he'd sleep through a bomb. Or an air raid.
Why are you back here? Vincent asked, rolling his eyes.
Why must you ask? He cheerily answered, not giving the response that was wanted. You can guess at the very least.
I am not guessing, He replied, resting his head on Cid's chest.
Why not? Chaos asked, his grin audible because of his tone. It'll be fun.
Simple, I refuse to, Vincent replied, not elaborrating.
Chaos pouted. Spoil-sport.
Either tell me, or go away, he said, relaxing in Cid's warm embrace.
Why? Chaos was grinning widely again. Not like you can make me. ...So, take a guess.
No, he said, his voice dull. And you cannot make me.
Touche, Chaos replied. But I'm bored, and the others can't hold a good conversation. So...talk to me.
I am going back to sleep, Vincent said, yawning as he curled around Cid's body.
Keep that up and you're gonna give him a boner, asleep or not, the demon replied, smirking.
Shut up, he said, nuzzling Cid's collar subconciously.
Ever been told you act like a cat? Getting no response from the brunette, he continued. 'Cause you are. Purring, nuzzling, gonna cough up a hairball soon?
No. Now shut up and go away, he said sleepily. I want to sleep.
Fine. We can talk in your dreams, Chaos said happily as Vincent fell asleep. And we've got a lot to discuss.
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Review for the next chapter. Came up with the Chaos scene last night. -Grins-Had to put it in, couldn't resist.
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