Title: Runaround Affair
Summary: Valentine's Day is coming. If only Vincent could convince Cid that he was not trying to get into Yuffie's pants...
Pairing: Chaos, Hellmasker, Galian, Death Gigas, Vincent X Cid.
Warnings: ...Hell. Cid bottoms, ChaosCid, VincentCid, swearing, graphicness, violence, grammar, spelling, yadda, yadda, yadda. Anything goes in one of mine! NOT FOR CHILDREN!
Disclaimer: I own very little; FFVII is not among the items on my list.
Vincent sighed as he left his room later in the evening, Chaos still ranting about how he should have dealt with the blonde's confusion. Walking down the empty hallways, he easily picked off the soft sounds of swearing and metal hitting metal. Intrigued, the gunner followed after the sounds, not noticing that Chaos had gone silent. Entering the engine room, the brunette froze, eyes going wide at the sight before him.
Cid swore as he worked on a small device lodge deep inside of a metal shaft, cursing as he tried to pry open the item, unaware of the eyes roaming over his body.
Chaos purred at the sight of Cid; the top half of his body leaning into the shaft as he stood on a steel pipe, legs spread wide to keep his balance with a large gear visible between his thighs, his ass at eyelevel with Vincent. "Mmm, that is a gorgeous sight, host."
Vincent nodded as Galian growled lustfully, body not fully in his control as he walked forward, pausing before pressing his face against the pilot's ass, sniffing deeply before running his tongue over the fabric, pressing the denim along the blonde's balls and ass crack.
Cid startled once he felt something press against his tender ass, cracking his head against the top of the shaft. Swearing at the pain, he stumbled back, losing his balance on the pipe and sending himself sprawling to the ground, barely missing the sight of red fabric disappearing around the corner.
"The fuck was that?" Cid snapped, grumbling to himself as he rubbed his aching ass. "Damn kids probably playing fuckin' games with me..."
Vincent panted softly as he leaned against the door of his room, face flushed red wish shame and excitement. Galian grinned happily as Chaos laughed. "What was that about, host? Were you going to rim the human through his pants?"
"Shut up..." Vincent muttered, moving to lie down on his bed, staring at the ceiling as he ran his hand over the bulge in his leather pants. Listening to Chaos's lewd words, the brunette unfastened his pants with his right hand, pulling out his hard cock and slowly stroking his weeping flesh.
"That would be a good place to rim him; pull his pants down and push your tongue deep inside of his hot body. I wonder if he tastes as well as he smells..." Chaos purred as Vincent moved his hand faster. He smirked once the gunner came, "Ready to take him now?"
"No," the brunette sighed before heading into the shower, dressing in a spare pair of boxers and pants before going to bed.
Cid grumbled as he limped out of his shower hours later, steam trailing after him as he ran a finger through his short, wet hair. Keeping the towel around his waist, he sat down on the edge of his bed, "What a long fuckin' day..."
"Want me to make it better?" a voice purred from behind him.
Startled, the pilot jumped to his feet and spun around, nearly losing his balance and towel in the process; blinking when he found no one there. "Fuckin' come out! I know yer here, damn it!" he snapped as he suddenly grabbed his spear. Soft chuckles filled the room when Cid was suddenly tackled to the bed, hands held above his head as Chaos nipped down his neck.
"Hm, I can think of a few uses for that spear of yours, human..." the demon purred lustfully.
"Yeah, an' one 'a 'em involves ya sittin' on the sharp end, ya prick!" the aviator snapped, squirming under Vincent. "Get off 'a me!"
"And why would I do that?" he asked, pressing their hips together, "I am quite comfortable here."
"An' I'm sure Valentine's freakin' out in his head. Ain't ya got Valentine's Day plans ta go make?"
Chaos rolled his eyes. "Unless it involves a certain blonde, no."
"The brat ain't blonde. Are ya fuckin' color blind? Strife's blonde, I'm blonde, not Yuffie!"
The winged demon smirked widely. "Exactly."
"Eh?" Cid sputtered and thrashed when Chaos licked across his neck. "Hey! I ain't no damn popscile!"
"You can be," the demon purred as he grinned toothily. Hissing darkly when an alarm went off.
"Shit! Get off now, ya stubborn jackass!" Cid snapped, hurrying out of the room when the demon got off of him, not noticing the way the golden eyes followed him out of the room.
"I will get you soon, my human..."
Vincent groaned when he woke up, rolling out of bed before showering and heading to the kitchen, noticing almost everybody eating.
"Vinny!" Yuffie exclaimed before hugging him tightly. "It's almost a week before Valentine's Day!"
"I know," the gunner replied as he gently pried her off of his body. "...Where is Highwind?" At the reply of shrugs and mumbles, the gunslinger left the room, muttering to Chaos, "What did you do this time?"
"Nothing," the demon purred. "Well, not what I wanted to. Some alarm went off before I could get to the good part. ...The naked part."
Frowning the brunette knocked on the Captain's Quarter's door. "Chief?" Getting no reply, Vincent gently opened the door and walked inside. Chaos purred loudly at the sight of Cid sleeping on his back, one arm under his head while the other was off to the side, legs spread as the thin blanket covered his hips and half of his thighs.
"Take him," the demon purred amorously. "The human is due for a good ravishing."
Vincent nodded slowly was he walked towards the sleeping blonde, fingers twitching before he ran his gloved, human fingers through the blonde's short hair. Crimson eyes swirled with gold as Galian growled happily, metal claws effortlessly pulling down the cloth, revealing Cid's naked body. Yearning moans and purrs filled his mind as he ran his eyes over the tan skin.
"No tan lines..." Chaos mused, smirking in amusement. "He sunbathes naked, then. We surely must move to the hick town once the Jenova spawn is killed."
"Rocket Town," Vincent murmured as he slowly trailed a clawed finger down the pilot's hard shaft, grinning slightly the way the flesh throbbed at his touch and dripped fluid onto the shorted man's tones abs.
"Mate with him," Hellmasker rasped, voice dark and raspy from years of going without speaking. "Mate with Cidney."
Vincent froze when Cid shifted in his sleep, mumbling softly before settling down. Reaching out, the gunner jumped when someone pounded on the captain's door. He quickly hid in the blonde's closet as the object of his affection jerked out of bed.
"Fuck do ya want?" Cid snapped at the door as he yawned and rubbed his eyes.
"Get up!" Yuffie shouted back. "Beauty rest doesn't work on old men! Cloud said we have to get moving!"
"Fuck off! I got barely any fuckin' sleep last night an' I'll get up when I'm damn well ready to do so!" the pilot grumbled, slowly getting out of bed before heading towards the bathroom. "Fuckin' ungrateful punks..."
"Damn," Chaos hissed. "I truly hate that woman. Ruining a perfect opportunity to claim the human."
Vincent ignored him as the other demons nodded, quietly exiting the closet when he heard the water turn on, heading towards the door just to go completely still when Cid spoke.
"Eh? What's up, Valentine? Need more advice fer yer date with the damn ninja?" Cid asked as he looked at the brunette, tan body completely bare as the gunslinger turned around. Bloody irises ran over the shorter man's muscles as he nodded. "Ya can take a seat on the bed, ya know. I'd get dressed if ya were a chick, but ya got the same thin's I do; ain't nothin' ya ain't see every time ya strip down ta yer skivvies, huh?"
Chaos leering as he watched Cid rummage through his closet, "Such a tight, little body... So ripe for the plucking..."
"So," Cid said as he pulled out come clothes, the demon's eyes examining his choices. "What are ya stuck with?"
"He doesn't wear boxers. ...He doesn't wear anything!" the winged demon exclaimed in excitement.
"...Flowers," Vincent said, distracted from his ogling of the blonde while the demons in his mind spoke to one another about way to take the naked pilot.
Cid snorted, "Firs', ya got ta know what her favorite kind is. Some women like roses, some don't. Talk ta 'er an' try ta figure it out from what she says. Women are crazy; she might even tell ya a story 'bout 'em without ya even noticin'. If ya ain't have anythin' by Valentine's day, pick somethin' from Wutai. Can't go wrong there."
The brunette nodded, half paying attention to the words leaving the blonde's lips as he focused on the blonde's lips. "Thank you, Chief," he said as he stood.
"No problem, Vampy!" the blonde said before walking towards his bathroom. Vincent smirked when he passed Cid, deeply breathing to take in the subtle scent of the man as he heard Galian growl. Leaving the room as quickly as he dared, Vincent wandered about the Highwind for the majority of the day, the large beast pacing in his mind as he stood out on the deck, trying to ignore the sound of Cid's voice as he hummed a country tune.
Looking down at the expanse of snow under the aircraft once they landed for the night, Vincent could feel Galian howl at the full moon; transforming quickly and sending him inside his own mind.
Chaos grinned at Vincent, "Going to use the human's advice against him?"
"Possibly," the brunette human replied. "I doubt he even likes flowers."
As they conversed, Galian roamed through the hallways, following the blonde's scent into the kitchen, a large grin spreading across his face, revealing menacing looking fangs as he found the short man making a pot of tea. Growling, the large demon grabbed the blonde by the back of his shirt and pulled him away, setting him down on the table.
"Hey!" Cid snapped, cigarette falling from his lips as he looked up at the large demon settling between his denim-clad thighs. "Uhh...hey there, fur ball... What's up?"
Smirking darkly, the demon licked across Cid's face, enjoying the sputtered sound he made as he pinned the human on the table. "Mate," he growled while pressing their hips together, making blue eyes widen largely as his shirt was torn off of his chest.
"Woah there, ya ball 'a fluff! Hands off! Valentine ain't gonna be happy with ya fer makin' 'im cheat on the ninja 'a his dreams!" Cid rambled, trying to get off of the table while his pants were still intact.
"No ninja. Want mate," Galian grumbled as he smirked, licking Cid again.
"Knock it off!" the blonde snapped, yelping in an unmanly manner as his jeans were easily torn to shreads. "Ya fuckin' som'bitch! Yer payin' fer those!"
Grinning widely, the demon pressed his large, weeping member against the pilot's bare hip. "Mate." His grin grew even more at the dark blush that spread across Cid's face and neck.
"H-hey, now! We ain't doin' this dry!" the blonde stammered, reaching across the table, grunting when he grabbed a bottle of cooking oil. "Least it ain't fuckin' honey... Here! Slick up with this shit!"
Chaos huffed as Galian lubed himself up, "So unfair."
Growling softly, the large demon began to slowly enter the small human, making a loud, happy sound when his entire length was buried deep inside of the moaning and writhing man, blunt nails raking down his fur before gripping his shoulders and clenching tightly. Hard, deep thrust shook the table and rattled the blonde's small frame as a litany of moans and swears left his lips.
Galian smirked when his thick length pressed against the human's sensitive spot, hips pumping harder as sweat coating their bodies. Blue orbs clouded with lust as Cid reached between their bodies and gripped his own cock, stroking himself in time with the demon's deep thrusts, moaning lewdly as his length throbbed and dripped.
Within a matter of minutes, the blonde was climaxing over his chest and stomach, cum slicking his fingers while Galian continued to pump his hips. A loud howl came from the demon shortly after as he filled the small man's ass with copious amounts of his cum, grinning as he saw the white fluid begin to trickle out of the human's tight hole, fluids beginning to pool on the table before he stood upright and helped the pilot to his feet.
"We speak 'a this ta no one..." Cid said before pulling Galian in for a deep kiss. Gently rubbing the demon's ears before limping away.
Review for more. Jumpy, I know. It's how my mind works; I'm like a mouse on meth and speed.
Thanks for reviewing:
Aeriths-Rain: Thanks for reading. Glad you liked it.
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Morgan Pen: Well, an old teacher of mine, I forget who, once told me that you need to capture an audience with the first few sentences or you've lost them. It's one of the few things that stuck with me through the years. Thank you for reading.
S h m i l e y's He . a. rt: Huh, I haven't noticed any difference - personally, I see Chaos as a demonic hornball just dying to get laid.
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ABNORMAL2110: Yeah, I'm just as surprised as you are. First time I've even written a story in...what, years? I'll try not to stop again. P.S. my birthday's coming up next month so I might update a bunch of things then - a gift to all the loyal readers of the random crap I think up.