Cry on Your Shoulder

Author: Sorry for the long wait! I own nothing.

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Chapter Two: The Beast

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Cloud awoke the next day to a scream. Now Vincent was usually quiet and never did he scream. So Cloud shot right up, his Blade ready on hand as he ran to find Vincent. There he was, thrashing in his sleep. And suddenly his form began to change. Cloud's eyes went wide, hopefully it wasn't chaos, that demon was one that Cloud did not want to fuck with. However almost luckily for him, it was the Beast instead. A purple haired creature with long claws and red eyes. It sniffed at Cloud, getting possibly much too close for comfort.

"Beast? But why are you out? I've never seen you out unless in the thick of battle." Spoke Cloud's confused tone.

"I ish usually pulled back in by Chaos who wants true freedom to roam free and cause havoc. But I just want to play." Spoke the beast's curious tone of voice.

Play? How exactly did you play with a purple beast? The beast sniffed closer to him and he felt the beast crawl on top of him, as he let his guard down. He knew the beast could probably hurt him if it wanted to, but it just seemed to be sniffing him, like a dog would, and then it licked his right cheek.

'Disgusting..but almost endearing.' Thought Cloud.

Cloud wiped his cheek as the beast then looked around, Cloud wondered about something. He grabbed a piece of plywood which was lying on the floor and threw it. The beast ran after it.

'Like a twisted puppy of sorts.' Thought Cloud.

And so the day went on like this. Cloud being constantly annoyed until he'd play fetch with the Beast. And while usually this would have seemed weird, it actually made him look at this side of Vincent differently. It was just as tortured as Vincent. It meant no real harm. And Cloud actually had a good time. That was until around 8 pm.

"Something wrong Beast?" Asked Cloud.

The beast jumped on him and licked him again, but something was different. The Beast's primal urges had come forth and Cloud could feel much to his displeasure the Beast's raging hard on. He tried to push the creature away, only to be held down a bit. He couldn't get away, and frankly he was not into bestiality, no that was sick and wrong. Not to mention what Vincent would have said. He finally managed to push the beast off who shrank away, not understanding why it had been denied. Cloud assumed it had the mind of a child, and while it was a beast and had instincts, some things were just wrong.

Finally at around mid-night, Vincent came back out. He looked at himself, his clothes were tattered and torn. Cloud sighed and gave him a change of clothes. Vincent paled at the realization of what had just occurred, well he wasn't sure of the details, but the look on Cloud's face was not of happiness.

"Which one came out Cloud?" Asked Vincent's deep voice.

"It was just the beast. Though I'm not quite sure what part of you he is. Care to explain?" Asked Cloud.

"He's my instincts, and my childhood. My innocence mixed with my pure desires." Spoke Vincent's shaky tone.

Cloud remembered what the beast had done, and blushed a bit. Did this mean that Vincent wanted him? Or perhaps it was just that he was so sex starved(which Cloud assumed) that the beast would have jumped on anything that moved.

"I am so sorry Cloud. Sometimes he escapes, they all do. And there's nothing I can do about it when they do. Did he do anything too reckless?" Asked Vincent while redressing.

Cloud blushed at Vincent's half naked form, assuming that perhaps it was the fatigue of the day, he waved it off as nothing.

"No not really. Pretty much played fetch with him all day." Spoke Cloud's calm voice.

Vincent chuckled a bit, and Cloud's heart fluttered at the sound of his chuckle. He had managed to make Vincent just a little happier? This was good. He smiled at his efforts, then went to make some dinner for them. Perhaps this wouldn't be so boring after all. He sighed as he cooked, Vincent walking in, and sitting down at the table.

"Cloud...thank you for helping me. Today must have been hard." Spoke Vincent's deep voice.

'You have no idea.' thought Cloud at the memory of the horny beast. 'Hopefully that doesn't happen again.' he thought once again.

"Not at all. Don't worry so much Vincent. If I'm gonna be a real friend to you, I guess I'll just have to get to know all of you." Spoke Cloud's calming voice.

Vincent actually smiled and Cloud felt the progress actually beginning to come forth. He smiled as he served their dinners.

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Author: Reviews are great, so please review.

Cloud: Oh my god...*pales*

Vincent: *looks away with a blush* stupid beast

Author: well just wait until hell masker appears.. *grins*

Cloud: *pales*