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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"Just in time, Cid," Vincent placed his hands gently on Cid's shoulders, pulling him towards the bed with him.
"I think I like where this's goin'," the blonde said, a grin appearing on his face as he walked over to the bed with his gunner. The brunette chuckled as he sat down, making Cid sit down next to him.
"Not yet, Aibou," Vincent whispered in his ear, making his blood boil. He reached over and picked up the warm plate, handing it to the pilot. "And you need to eat your breakfast first. We have something else to do today." A puzzled look overcame Cid's face, making the gunner chuckle. "We have to go shopping to day."
"Forgot about that," the pilot admitted as he took a bite from the plate. "But, yeah, we gotta do that." Vincent nodded, watching as his lover quickly ate his food. Once he was done, Cid leaned over and placed the plate down on the stand, turning to look directly at the brunette, smirking.
Vincent smirked once he saw the look that the blonde was giving him. "Cid, you know we have to-Cid!" His sentence went uncomplete as he was pushed down on the bed, his body covered by the aviator's. Getting over his intial shock, he opened his mouth to speak to the blonde, but all that came from him was a moan as he felt his tongue travel along his neck while Cid nipped lightly at the skin.
Vincent moaned again, feeling the blonde begin to roughly suck his neck, marking the fair skin. Once again, he tried to speak to Cid, attempting to tell him that they should stop, and he would have, if his vocal cords were willing to cooperate with him.
Don't you just love a man of action? Chaos quipped, smirking as he watched the scene play out. He looked briefly at the others, seeing them nod with enthusiasm.
A soft groan came from the brunette as he felt Cid begin to grind against him. He began to wonder how he was going to be able to stop him from continuing, even though he truely wanted it to continue. Luckily for Vincent, the door to his room swung open, revealing a pleased looking Reno.
"...Don't mind me," the redhead quipped watching as Cid quickly turned to glare at him.
"Fuck do you want?!" the blonde snapped, not feeling entirely amicable after having been interrputed yet again when things were going fine for him.
Reno grinned widely as he walked over to the bed, sitting down next to the pair. "Well, Rufus sent me to go talk to you 'bout the revenge." Cid rolled his eyes, agitated that this was the source of his interuption this time. "Rufus was thinking 'bout it being tomorrow, yo."
Vincent quirked an eyebrow at the Turk. "Did he tell you why he wants to do it so soon?" The pilot got off of him, sensing that this conversation was going to take longer than he would like for it to be. Sighing, the blonde sat up, and the brunette followed suit. Reno shook his head, now beginning to wonder why the blonde had wanted them to get their revenge sooner rather than later.
"Didn't say why," the Turk said, shrugging.
"Lemme guess," Cid said, rolling his eyes. "You didn't even think of asking him why, did you?" Vincent placed his hand on Cid's shoulder, knowing that the man was a bit testy right now.
"It is all right. There is no reason to be upset," he said gently. The words affected both of the other men; calming Cid down from his anger and keeping Reno from yelling back in irritaion. Both of them nodded towards the gunner, signaling to him that they had placated a bit. "Now, Reno, did Rufus say anything else?"
The redhead nodded, "Yeah, he said that we'd invite everyone to the nearest bar, our treat, yo. That everyone was to come, 'specially Cloud, and once he's drunk, we strike!" Vincent nodded, still a little unsure about the scheming that was happening on his behalf. Cid smirked, knowing that the plan was going to go off without a hitch.
"That all?" Cid asked, looking directly at the Turk. He seemed to ponder the answer a bit, almost as if he were unsure of the answer himself. After a few moments of silence, which were starting to get on the blonde's last nerve, he spoke up.
"Yup! That's all, yo!" As soon as the words had left his mouth, Reno sprung up from the bed and quickly made his way to the door. Once it was opened and he was standing in the doorway, he turned back to look at the couple. "Have fun!" With that, Reno closed the door, leaving them alone once more.
"Moron," Cid muttered, turning to look at Vincent. The gunner saw how quickly his look had changed, knowing immediately what the blonde was thinking of.
"Oh, no, Cid," he said, standing up from the bed as quickly as he could. Once he was on his feet, he saw Cid face first on the bed, having apparently lunged for him when he stood up. "We do not have the time for that right now." The blonde looked up at him, pouting as he sat up. "Come on, Aibou, do not give me that look. You even know that we have much to do."
"Come on, Vin," the pilot said sitting up on the bed. "I can't stand being so close to you without doing something."
Smiling Vincent said, "I know." The pilot grinned, thinking that he had managed to convince the brunette to see his side of the conversation. "Which is why we will do something." His grin widened a bit more. "We are going to go do some shopping before our date."
Cid's eyes lit up once he heard this. "Oh, yeah! And there's some leather pants that you've just got to try on!" The gunner chuckled as he heard this.
"Which is why we have to leave soon," Vincent said. "If we start to have sex now, we will never make it there in time to buy a few outfits before our date tonight." Cid smirked, knowing the truth in that statement. "So, we should leave now if we want some alone time before our date."
"And ya know how much I love my alone time," the blonde added, standing up abruptly. The ex-Turk nodded, feeling his hand held in his lover's. They walked out of the room, Cid remembering to pick up the plate and carry it out with them. As they neared the kitchen, the blonde prepared himself to put the plate into the sink, although he really wanted to just throw it in to be done with the small task quicker.
After he placed the plate gently in the sink, seeing the knowing look on Vincent's face, Cid had to refrain from scooping the man into his arms and running down to the small leather shop and back. He knew that it would look odd to all of the people in town, but he did not truly care what they thought. The main thing that stopped him was that he knew the other members of the group would not like it...while a few others would like it a bit too much for his personal preferance.
So, opting not to go with that, knowing that it would enrage himself, Cid decided to instead hold Vincent's hand, nearly dragging the man with him as he practically sprinted out of the airship. On the other hand, the gunner was smiling at Cid's action, laughing happily in his mind.
In a matter of minutes, the pair was already in the town, heading straight for the store. Vincent made a mental check, making sure that he had his gift card with him, and some extra money just in case. Once they entered the store, the cashier looked right at them, smiling widely at Vincent.
"Welcome back, sir!" he said cheerfully before looking at Cid. A puzzled look overcame his face as he looked over the blonde. "You brought a friend?" He looked over to Vincent, realizing that the man was not wearing the red cloak that he had worn the first time. "I thought you were going to bring your little woman with you."
"'Little woman'?!" Cid snapped, blushing brightly as he whipped his head over to look at Vincent.
The gunman in question was grinning widely. "I did say that I was going to bring my 'little woman' over," he said, looking the cashier in the eyes. "And I did so." He looked over at Cid, seeing that the blonde was still blushing furiously.
The cashier's confusion seemed to grow before his eyes widened in understanding. "Oh!" A smile spread across his face. "I get it now!" Vincent grinned even more as he nodded, watching as he cashier's smile widen. "...Well, I wasn't expecting that."
"'LITTLE WOMAN'?!?!" Cid shouted, still not able to completely accept the term. "I get that I ain't as tall as you, Vin, but-" His protest was cut off as he felt a soft kiss pressed against his cheek as a warm hand cradled the back of his neck.
"Calm, yet?" Vincent asked as he looked directly into Cid's eyes.
The next thing he knew, the blonde's lips were pressed against his. Once they parted, he was grinning widely. "Am now," Cid said, winking at the gunner, making him blush as he smiled. "Come on Vin, let's get you some clothes."
"You also need some new clothes, Cid," he replied, knowing that mostly everything that the blonde owned was stained, torn, or worn out. The pilot nodded and walked over to a rack of black leather, looking for the specific outfit that he wanted Vincent to wear.
After about an hour of searching through all of the clothes, Cid happily had an armful of clothing for the both of them, knowing that they were going to be wearing some of it on their date later tonight. He handed the pile to the cashier, who was cheerfully watching them.
He quickly rang them up while Vincent pulled out his gift card, handing it to the cashier. The man had bagged everything before handing the card back to the gunner, who slipped it back into his pocket. Cid took the reciept and the bags, leaving the gunner with nothing to carry.
"Oh, I don't mean to intrude," the cashier said, making Cid look at him carefully. "But how was everything in the gift bag?" Vincent smiled as he blushed while the blonde just grinned.
"Some things we could'ave done without," the pilot said, watching the cashier nod in interest. "The rest was fine, though."
"Fine?" Vincent asked, knowing what the blonde was thinking. Cid winked at him.
"We enjoyed ourselves, alright," he admitted, seeing the cashier smile and nod, although it was kind of creepy at how intrigued he was in their sex-life. Keeping the bags in one hand, Cid wrapped his other arm around Vincent's waist, pulling the man close.
"Come back soon, you two," the cashier said, waving at them as they turned to leave. "And it was nice to meet your 'little woman', sir." Vincent chuckled while Cid turned around.
"I. AM. NOT-" His rant was cut off when they heard the door open. Turning around, they came face-to-face with Cloud, who did not seem shocked to find them there.
"Cid," he said in a slightly angered voice, his eyes narrowed at the other blonde. He turned slightly to face the brunette. "Vincent." His voice was softer as he said this, angering Cid even more than just seeing him did.
"Cloud," the both of them said at the same time, though the tone was different. The pilot's was angered while Vincent's was more calm.
"Fuck do you want?!" Cid growled, not feeling happy at the way Cloud seemed to keep his eyes on his lover. Turning to look at him, Cloud growled a bit as he looked at the blonde.
"Nothing to do with you," he bit out, trying to keep from lunging at the aviator and attacking him. "I need to speak to you, Vincent. ...Without Cid near by." Vincent could easily feel the way Cid's finger's seemed to tighten around the fabric as his face turned deep red in a rage. For a moment, nothing was said...until the anger and tension in the room boiled over, and Mount Cid erupted.
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