Be Bold Chapter 3: Reno, a final fantasy vii fanfic

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Final Fantasy VII characters.

Summary: We all know that Sephiroth is Cloud's idol. Cloud is too shy to meet him again after a little accident so when Zack suggests for him to do something extreme, will he do it? Warnings: cross dressing, yaoi.

A/N: This is a SOLDIER version of my other story 'Dire Fascinations' starring Sephiroth, Zack, and Cloud. It won't be very long, but if you guys want it to be I can extend it. I just had to make this because I had an urge to. Please review!

Thank you to all of those who reviewed. I really appreciate it. In this chapter, we will see who Zack's friend really is. That's all I'm going to tell you. Anyway, go ahead and read the new chapter.

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Be Bold:

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Chapter Three: Reno:

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"I'll do it…" the blonde muttered, feeling a slight blush rise to his cheeks.

"Good. Now, let's get you cleaned up", Zack smiled as he patted the feeble-looking blonde on the back. "Afterwards, we'll head over to his place".

The blonde nodded as the black-haired man helped him to his feet. He never wanted to look so weak in front of any woman and seeing Aerith standing there and looking at him with a worried face wasn't helping him. The wetness of his pants was uncomfortable and he kept the towel he was sitting around the wet portion of his body.

He stood by the door as both he and the brunette female was escorted down the hall by the raven-haired man. The blonde frowned as he watched the overly laid back SOLDIER wrap his arm around the brunette female's waist. He kept mentally cursing himself every time he looked over his shoulder and saw them.

He wondered if he was jealous because of the fact that he had never had someone embrace him as the older male was doing the brunette. He rolled his eyes at thought of being jealous.

He was so focused in on his thoughts that he didn't notice when the others stopped at a door he rushed by. He only stopped when he felt something grip the back of his shirt and tug him backwards. He gasped and saw that it was only the older male who was pulling him towards the door.

"It's this one, Spikes", the black-haired SOLDIER said.

The blonde stood unmoving in the doorway as the other two entered. The older man came back for the blonde and arched his dark eyebrow confusedly. The room was dark and it was obvious that the blonde was scared of something.

"Cloud?" he said.

"Why is the room so dark?" the blonde blurted out as soon as he heard his name.

"Why? Are you scared of the dark, Bones?" the dark-haired man teased as he pinched the blonde's right cheek.

The blonde frowned and tugged away, "No, I'm not. Go ahead and lead me to the bathroom!"

The older man jumped back as he put his hand protectively in front of him, "Whoa, Nellie, settle down. The bathroom's right through that door right there".

He pointed at the open on the far right. It was the only room within his dorm that had its lights on. As the blonde warily entered the room, the older male turned on the lights and stood in the doorway.

"I'll go get him now", he called to his blonde friend.

"Fine…" the blonde called as he entered the bathroom.

The spiky-haired man exited the room, leaving the quiet female to tend the feisty blonde. She sat silently on her boyfriend's bed, playing with her thumbs, while the blonde ran the shower water. He pealed off the stinky and drenched clothing as he grabbed himself a few towels.

He was interrupted when he heard a soft knock on the door. His head snapped around and he met forest green eyes. He, out of reflex, hastily wrapped the nearest towel around his naked lower body. His blue eyes perfectly hid the irritation that was rising within him rapidly from just seeing his friend's girlfriend standing in the doorway.

"Yes?" he asked with a false kind tone.

"Hi, I couldn't help but notice you looked kinda sad back there. Is something the matter?" she said.

Oh, now she asks…

"I'm fine. I just had a bad accident with the general. That's all", he simply stated, trying not to sound mean.

"You're lying", she commented. "I can tell by the tone of your voice".

"I'm sorry, but I kinda need to take a bath…badly", the blonde said in an indifferent tone.

"If you don't like the fact, Zack and I go together. I won't come back to annoy you anymore", she said sadly.

What…? Where the hell did she get that idea…?

"I'm not attracted to Zack", the blonde muttered.

Well, at least I don't think I am…

"Hm…I might take your word for it…" the brunette said inwardly before she walked away, closing the door behind her.

The blonde exhaled sharply and dropped his towel. He crawled into the tub, immediately feeling the boiling hot water hit his back. He hissed from the pain of being burned by the water. It didn't take long for him to adapt to the heat of the water.

In fact, it felt very soothing and he clawed at the porcelain walls as the pleasure from the heat flowed through him. He stared down at himself. He was slightly disgusted with himself. He frowned as he slammed his fists into the wall in front of him.

You're so weak…

He slammed his fists against the wall repeatedly, not caring that he was severely bruising his tender and sensitive knuckles. He never felt a thing. Once he was tired of doing that, he retracted his throbbing fist and clutched it, seeing how bloody and bruised it was. He didn't care.

His golden spikes hung down along his face. The force of the water finally affected it; the water flushed out the substance he used for them to keep them spiky. He sighed, feeling his skin burn, in a good way, on his back. He picked up one of his face towels and began to wash the yellow liquid that had stained his legs.

As he wiped in between his legs, he noticed that his male part was fully erect. It didn't surprise him that no one could tell when he had his pants on. He felt and looked small and frail in more ways than one and that discouraged him. An idea popped into his head.

Maybe…I won't get caught doing this. I'll only do this once…

He coiled his small, bony fingers around his member, feeling the extra warmth that came from just holding it in his hand. He looked over at the door, keeping his hand against the wall as he did so.

Maybe, she left by now…

Even if she was gone, I can't lock the door…

The door, unfortunately, didn't have a lock on it.

He warily glanced from the door and back to his hardening member, just when he thought it was hard enough. He stroked it slowly, feeling a wave of pleasure rip through him. The muscles in his shoulder clenched as he started to quicken his pace.

A groan slipped past his lips just before he bit down. His eyes closed and a million images popped into his head. Trying to focus on a specific one, he felt his heart race when he saw the same person he humiliated himself in front of completely. His lungs were rapidly loosing air as the pleasure engulfed him, making him yell out one of the top people in SOLDIER's name.

"Sephiroth!" he groaned louder than he wanted.

He tried his best to keep his mouth closed as his stroking hand clasped the throbbing member more roughly, causing the pumping motion to be much faster. He began to thrust his hips against his hand.

What…am I doing…?

He imagined the silver-haired angel kissing him, touching him, and fondling every area on his body. It drove him wild and he couldn't help but let a few muffled grunts out. His toes curled and uncurled whenever the shockwave of pleasure shot down his spine and to his feet.

He accidentally slipped and gasped as he fell backwards. His hand stilled gripped his member as he fell painfully on his tailbone, ripping a hiss from his lips and causing only a soft thud to ring off the walls. He was glad that the muscle that made up his soft and probably red bottom saved him from most of the pain.

He sat there quietly, waiting to see if Aerith was going to come back. After a few seconds of waiting, he started back up again. He grew closer and closer to his peak with each stroke. The water relentlessly poured down on him, burning him, still but this time it was sprinkling down on his legs.

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Aerith sat patiently on the bed, waiting for the blonde to get finished or for Zack to come back with his friend. Her green eyes stared at the floor as she played with her thumbs. Her eyes shot up to look at the door when she heard a series of footsteps.

Could it be, Zack…?

The door slowly opened and she was amazed to see that it was Zack or his friend. It was the general of SOLDIER himself. The beautifully overwhelming silver-haired man merely glanced at her with his powerful emerald eyes as he walked directly towards the bathroom.

"Excuse me, sir…" she began, trying to stop him from entering the bathroom.

"I know…" the general stopped at he took out a plastic bag with an ID card in it. He read the name on it and finished what he was saying, "Cadet Cloud Strife is in here".

"I know, General Sephiroth, but he's washing up. Don't you think you should at least give him a chance to get something to cover himself up?" she insisted.

Who was she to talk?

She busted in on the blonde before he could get in the tub. Shaking her thoughts from her head, she stared at him with almost pleading green eyes. He stared at her blankly; making her wonder if he was even considering what she had said.

The silver-haired man's keen ears heard the soft calling of his name and he raised a perfectly arched silver eyebrow. He pressed his ear to the door, not caring that the brunette's eyes were still onto him.

"Sir…?" she called.

"Hush…" the general commanded as he listened as closely as he could, trying to block out the sound of the running water.

After a few seconds of hearing nothing else coming from the bathroom, he smirked and turned to face the brunette. He handed her the plastic bag with the wet ID card in it and walked out the door before she could say anything else.

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Cloud cried the same name he had been calling out for awhile as he drenched himself with his own liquids. His flat and scarred stomach was coated in both water and his own fluid.

He sat there, unmoving. His legs felt like jelly as they shook with the force of his orgasm. He let out a relieved sigh and before he knew it he started to pant. He groaned in discomfort as he got up to his feet, rubbing his sore bottom.

He washed liquid remaining off him and stayed there for an even longer amount of time to make sure he would smell good.

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Aerith stared at the door as she heard another round of footsteps near the open door. She stood up this time, preparing to block the bathroom door. Instead of the uncaring general, a man with wild, messy neon red hair busted into the room followed by her familiar spiky-haired SOLDIER. The red head stared at her up and down and crossed his arms before his chest. The smile that was originally on his face when he entered fell.

"Is this Piss-Pants?" he asked, pointing at her.

She gasped, "No, my name's Aerith. I'm with Zack but if you're referring to Cloud he's in the bathroom".

"Damn, he's still washing up?" the spiky-haired man asked as he scratched the back of his head.

She nodded and the red head yawned. He placed his elbow on the SOLDIER's shoulder as he looked at her again. The black-haired man looked at him funny as the red smacked his lips.

"Did Sephiroth, by any chance, come by?" the red head asked as he sniffed the air.

"Yes…as a matter of fact, he did", she answered.

"I knew it…" he smirked as he waved his index finger. "I smell him all over the place. The sexy devil's smell is so damn erotic. I think he does that shit on purpose".

"Well, that's besides the point but dumbasses like you always do that, Reno", the raven-haired man teased with a smirk as he made his way over to the bathroom door.

The red head returned the smirk and said "Go ahead and bring Piss-Pants out here so I can make fun of him".

"That's not very nice…" the brunette female muttered.

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Cloud had finally finished bathing himself. The process felt like it took hours but it wasn't like he was in a rush. The general was going to write him up for allegedly "skipping class" and he wasn't in any rush to do that, even if it was only to see the general again.

He jumped when he heard someone knocking at the door.

"Cloud?"

"Zack?" the blonde asked.

"Yeah, Bones. It's me. I brought Reno. He can't wait to see you", the older man's voice called through the door.

"I'll be out in a minute", the blonde replied, feeling the heat rush to his cheeks again.

He grabbed the dry towel and wrapped it around his most private areas. He hesitantly approached the door, unaware of what would really happen once he opened that door and walked out of it.

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A/N: Well, here you guys go. I finally updated but it's not like you guys care. I tried to put a little juice in it. Tell me what you think and review! I was about to write a part, before he got in the shower, where Cloud was verbally assaulting himself in the mirror but that would've been off the point.