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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Vincent cupped Cid's face as they continued to kiss, feeling the heated hands of the blonde roaming over his body. Cid broke the kiss, his hot breath warming his lips. "I'll heat it up, later..." the blonde said before crashing his lips against his lover's, pinning him to the bed. Vincent moaned into his mouth, his hands sliding across the sides of his face to tangle into his soft, blonde hair.
Cid smiled into the kiss as he felt the gunner's growing need, making the kiss a bit more passionate, filled with lust and love. His hands roamed down to rest on the pale, narrow hips of Vincent, caressing the soft skin that was there. Another moan spilled from the ex-Turk as he bucked towards the blonde.
Cid's smile transformed into a grin as he began to grind their waists together, making his already stiff cock rub against Vincent's hardening one. The kiss ended and they were gasping for air, their eyes half closed and glossy. The pale gunman began to place soft kisses against his lips, slowly moving across his face.
All of a sudden, Cid rose to his knees, leaving Vincent stunned as he got off of the bed. "What is wrong?" he asked softly, watching every move of the blonde. He was looking around on the floor, pouting as he searched for something. Cid then dropped to his knees, which made Vincent wonder what he was doing even more. He sat up on the bed, trying to get a better view of the blonde. Cid was on all fours, looking around at the floor.
"...Aibou?" Vincent asked seeing Cid jump to his feet. "What on Earth are you doing?" Cid grinned as he sprinted over to the right side of the bed, bending down to grab ahold of something. When he was standing upright again, he was clutching at the blue bag, grinning widely. Seeing what the big commotion was about, Vincent started to laugh.
Cid's grin just grew as he climbed back onto the bed, upturning the bag. "Hmm..." he pondered, filtering through all of the objects that were in front of him. "What to use, what to use..." Vincent grinned as Cid picked up the handscuffs, spinning them around happily.
"You really seem to like using handcuffs, Cid," he mused, smiling when the blonde nodded eagerly.
"But you're gonna be usin' 'em this time, babe," the blonde said happily as he stopped spinning the cuffs around his finger. Looking back through the pile of objects, he saw the item that Chaos was alluding to. He picked it up and glared at it, hearing the soft chuckling from Vincent. "We don't need anal beads," he muttered as he threw them into the waste basket near by. "Not when I'm already hard."
"Mmm," Vincent moaned, wrapping his fingers around the hardened flesh. "And you are hard..."
Cid grinned widely. "That I am, babe," he said, his voice husky. "But, first, lets see what else we can use here...without playing dress up." He put all of the outfits back into the bag, putting the oils into it also. He also threw the gag ball into the waste basket. "Don't need that..." He grinned as he pulled out a blindfold. "This'll be interesting."
Vincent could not help from laughing at Cid's eagerness, like a child's on Christmas morning. The pilot was beaming as he handed the blindfold to him, wanting to continue to look for anything he deemed as "fun". He raised an eyebrow as he picked up a pair of nipple clips. "These ain't needed," he said as he threw them away also. "I have fingers if I wanna play with you."
"Think those'll do fer now," Cid said, putting the rest of the items into the bag, before putting the bag back onto the floor. When he turned back to look at Vincent, he was pulled into a gentle kiss. While their tongues danced, the blonde slowly pushed his lover to the bed, taking the blindfold out of his loose grip.
Cid pulled back, breaking the kiss as they both struggled to breathe after the mind-blowing kiss. He gently lifted Vincent's head as he tied the blindfold around his eyes, making sure that he could not see anything. "Ya know," Cid muttered as he tied the knot. "They say that it you cut off one sense, the others are get stronger."
"And you want to try it out?" Vincent asked, looking in the direction of Cid's voice.
"Why not?" he said, grinning as he picked up the handcuffs. "And..." The gunner felt the metal of of the cuff lock around his right wrist. "...Wouldn't it be even more fun..." He felt his arm being pulled up as Cid moved the handcuffs. He heard another click and knew that he was now fully hancuffed with his arms above his head. "If you can't touch anything, either?"
Testing out the handcuffs, Vincent tried to move his arms down. Getting nowhere, he came to the conclusion that he was cuffed to his headboard. "It will be interesting, to say the least," he said, smirking. Cid grinned as he leaned down so his face was hovering right above the gunner's.
"Very interesting," he added, roughly crashing their mouths together, their teeth clashing as they probed each other's mouths. Vincent curled his fingers into fists, wanting to bury them into Cid's hair as he pressed their lips together with more force.
Instead, Vincent had to come up with another way to speed things along, which would have been a lot simpler task had he been able to see Cid. So, trying to drive the blonde into a sex-driven frenzy, he began to slowly tease him with his tongue, running it across Cid's teeth, and avoiding his tongue at all costs.
The pilot parted, leaving the both of them slightly out of breath as he looked at Vincent. He pouted at the gunner, knowing that on some level, he could tell. Immediately, he smirked, guessing that his blonde lover was less than pleased about the way he was kissed back.
"I take it ya wanna go faster?" Cid asked, lightly kissing his way down the pale chest.
A shuddering gasp came from Vincent as he shuddered, assuming that he was not planning on stopping his slow descent for a while. He quickly thought of what he should say, trying to come up with something that would make Cid even more horny than he already was.
"Fuck, yes," he purred, hearing the blonde's groan at the simple words. "I want you to fuck me so bad, it aches." Cid groaned louder this time, his cock throbbing painfully at hearing the confession from Vincent.
"All in due time," he muttered, even though that was not what he wanted to say. He really wanted to do what was confessed, but he also wanted to make love to him, not just fuck him into the sheets. He began to slowly tease Vincent's nipples, listening to the soft gasp as he shifted.
He could only focus on the pleasure that he was recieving, unable to see or touch for himself. His thoughts of trying to get Cid to lose his self control still remained, though they were surrounded in haze. He tried to gather his bearings, but the hot tongue that lightly flicked the tip of his hardening nipple made that simple action seem impossible.
Cid grinned happily at the soft sounds slipping from Vincent's parted lips, slowly torturing the hardening flesh underneath him in order to hear more of the beautiful sounds. He felt the gunner jerk upwards when he rolled the nipple between his front teeth, applying just enough pressure to make him want more. He gave the other nipple the same treatment, getting similar reactions from the blindfolded man.
Vincent spread his legs as he felt Cid slide farther down his body, leaving small kisses wherever he felt he could get a reaction. Soon, he was kissing down the abs of his lover, loving that he seemed to quiver underneath him. He stopped once he reached the gunman's navel, looking up at him briefly before turning his attention back to the flesh before his eyes.
Cid slipped his tongue into Vincent's navel, feeling him buck vehemently as he cried out the blonde's name, his eyes rolling back into his skull behind close eyelids. Hearing the desperation in his voice, he decided to give the raven-haired man a bit of mercy, quickening the pace of his swirling tongue as even more needly sounds came from the ex-Turk.
Vincent spread his legs even more, wanting to feel that searing tongue slide along other parts of his anatomy. Although he did not say it, Cid seemed to know what he wanted. His hot tongue continued it's journey, slipping even farther down the flushed, yet once pale, skin.
Feeling what was going to come, Vincent spread his legs even farther, not caring that he would damage anything, most likely his legs, Cid stopped, removing his tongue from his waiting skin. This made him whine at the loss, unable to find out what was happening past the blindfold.
Cid sat onto his legs as he kneeled between the parted legs of Vincent. His fingers latched onto his slim waist as he lifted them off of the bedding by a few inches. This made Vincent look around, trying to guess at what Cid was going to do, confusion spreading across his face as he felt his hips get raised even more.
The tongue that had suddenly disappeared, returning at once, making Vincent moan loudly as his hips jerked toward his lover's tongue. Cid was slowly running his tongue in small circles around his entrance, teasing him when he would begin to apply some force, but then back out.
He groaned loudly when he felt Cid's hot breath chill the saliva that was now coating his entrance. "Is this fast enough fer ya,?" the blonde teased, licking him gently for an added effect.
"Mmm..." Vincent moaned, his hips rocking towards Cid's face as if he wanted even more from him. "I th-think you can g-go faster than th-that."
"You know it, babe," Cid replied, pushing his tongue inside of Vincent before grabbing a hold of the gunslinger's cock, wanting him to make more noise out of pleasure. He recieved his desire when the gunner did just that, crying out as he jerked his body closer to his lover's. A strangled cry came from him as he felt Cid's other free hand curled up gently into the silken hair.
He slipped his tongue back out of the man before ramming it back in, making a note of the appearance of the ex-Turk as he began to tongue-fuck him. If he could, Cid would have taken a picture of the way that he looked, for future reference, of course. he felt the gunner's legs open even more, now at the point that he was going to believe that Vincent was double-jointed if he managed to spread them any farther apart.
"Cid..." he called out in a raspy voice. "I cannot take it...I need more."
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Thanks for reviewing:
kougaluv: Ummm...what do you want to know 'bout it? ...I'll try my best to explain...-grins-but don't expect much.
VermilionValentine: -Laughs-Yeah, it's a long one, ain't it?
ryka phoenix: Glad you liked it, hon!
R A I N E xx: -Grins-You should know what it is now that you're at the comments.
lunascarlet: -Laughs-I don't know, but we ain't gonna find out.
Larissa-chan: Could be, but hey, it IS Vince we're talking' bout. Never seen that pairing before. Aww, I love 'em all. Don't worry 'bout that, the bag's here...an' a trip's comin'.
Me1ii: Chaos'll never behave. -Grins-Not unless we get him fixed...which'll be...NEVER!
Takemi-Chan: -Laughs histerically(really did too)-At least you know know where it was gonna go.