Darkening Abyss Ch 16 Bonus

Main pairing features Zack and Tseng as per request by reviewers.

Enjoy!

Tseng honestly didn't know what to expect when he returned to Edge after the battle with Hojo. Whilst piloting the helicopter back towards the city, Reno kept up the mindless ramble about smokes and drinks, earning a few laughs from Zack who added in his own two cents. Prior to the ride back, the two spoke about spending some time in one of the bars and drinking to their victory.

The thing that held Tseng's curiosity was why they were including him. He never drank. Well he did on occasion-say for Shinra parties or a small swallow of amber liquid after a tough mission- but really, he had never developed a keen liking towards alcoholic drinks.

He would just bore them; there was no point for him tag along. But… but if it made Zack happy… then…

No. No what was he thinking? He was a Turk and Turks weren't allowed such benefits for their job, their life, was devoted to protecting Rufus Shinra and upholding their honor. Tseng's mind then wandered towards the thought of Rufus and Reno together. It didn't seem that Reno's Turk honor was diminished nor had his duties shifted; the red headed loud mouth was still fiercely loyal towards Rufus and now it seemed that with their new relationship that resolve only strengthened.

Pulling on the copter's joystick, Tseng pointed the metal bird towards the upcoming city as they crossed over the wastelands and thought of Zack. The last time he had sent out Reno and Rude to locate Zack...

"Tseng you plan on taking us to the moon or something?" Reno's tight laugh broke Tseng out of his thoughts and he corrected the helicopter's altitude. "Whew boy, thought for a second there ya were in a race against one of them rockets in Rocket Town."

Tseng gave a tight lipped reply. "Sorry."

His mind really was wandering all over the place and he, the head of the Turks, couldn't seem to stop it and his co-pilot seemed to pick up on that. "What's on your mind Boss?"

"Nothing," came the quick response, hoping to end the questionnaire right at the get go.

"Nah it's something alright." Yet of course Reno wouldn't let anything go. Tseng should've known better than to simply hope that the red head would just leave him alone.

Keeping his eyes trained on the open air a head of them, Tseng decided not to humor the other with a response.

This only prompted Reno to inquire further. Reaching his hand up towards one of the knobs above him and flicking it off, Reno's voice sounded through Tseng's headset. "Now it's only you n'me talking and hearing; the others are all tuned out." Reno glanced over towards the pilot. "What're ya hiding Tseng? Y'know I'll find out sooner or later. Just humor me for a while before I get plastered and wake up with a killer headache tomorrow."

Should he voice his thoughts to Reno? He himself was unsure of how to handle everything as of the moment. Zack was back and he…

"Ya really should just stop thinking Tseng. Honestly that's all you've been doing for the past… what? Fifty years?"

Tseng narrowed his eyes. "Reno…"

"A joke man, a joke." Reno chuckled at his Boss' grumbled warning. "My point is, is that you need to take a break. I think for as long as I've been a good dog of Shinra, I haven't known you to take one single leisure vacation. Ever."

Shaking his head, Tseng gave his input. "There is good reason for that Reno. The time for relaxation is never near; I can not leave my duties for mere enjoyment and pleasure."

It was true though. He really couldn't afford to leave office for anything other than a mission of high importance. As the head Turk of Shinra, he needed to always be ready and present if Rufus ever called upon him.

Reno groaned and rolled his green eyes. "Blah blah blah. That's all I ever hear from ya. Duty this, obligation that. I get it Tseng, I really do. All I'm sayin' is that everyone, including you, needs a little break once in a while. I highly doubt that Shinra will blow itself up without you there. I mean come one, Rude and his explosives aren't that bad."

At Tseng's narrowed glare, Reno snickered. "Okay so maybe I accidentally set one off… no one got hurt though! And besides, no one remembers it."

"All evidence of misconduct must be erased, company rules. Yet the work needed to-"

"To rebuild section 27D cost Shinra an arm and a leg. Tseng, I know." Reno knew this speech like the back of his hand. Tseng had been one big pain in his ass for that entire meeting, berating the younger, brasher Turk on using un-tested explosives on Shinra grounds that he, Tseng, hadn't authorized. "Ya really think I didn't pay attention to your lengthy speech you gave to me?"

At Tseng's deadpanned look, Reno sighed and shrugged. "Okay ya got me again. But c'mon Tseng, don'tcha want to come drinking with Zack and myself? I mean, the guy is finally back. Like, for real this time. We didn't fail. You didn't fail."

That had Tseng's body tense visibly; the death of Zack Fair had really affected them all greatly, especially Tseng. The many sleepless nights was a consequence of Zack's death for whenever Tseng closed his eyes and tried to drift off into the realm of sleep, he was assaulted by memories. Yet now… now… "I cannot be forgiven for leaving them there."

"Y'know you're not the only on feeling remorse pal." Reno frowned, green gaze hardening as he glanced out the window. "Ya weren't the one flying around in the chopper looking at it all. None of us could have foreseen any of what unfolded. Hojo he… he fucked shit up good but I guess, everything turned out alright I guess eh?"

Tseng gave a small nod, eyes never once leaving the upcoming Shinra building. "That is correct." He couldn't deny his subordinate the validity of his statement. Shit had hit the fan more than once but in the end, everything seemed to have turned out alright. But what if this wasn't the end? What then?

"I know you're thinking again Tseng-stop it," Reno drawled out with an eye roll.

And Tseng was, indeed, putting too much thought into it all. But it was what he was paid for, was it not? He had done his duty time and time again, upholding Shinra's name and keeping Rufus safe like a good subordinate, a good dog of Shinra. For years he had silenced traitors, erased corporate misconducts and commanded the Turks. Tseng had been around when the whole SOILDER program took a turn for the worst and began spiraling downwards ever since Genesis and Angeals' betrayal. Aided Zack when he needed it and then… "Reno."

"What's up Boss?"

Maybe, just maybe, he could grant himself a moment reprieve. "When do you plan on going to the bar?"

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Everything was tingling and seemed to be slightly distorted. Figures blurred around the edges and standing seemed to be completely out of the question so Tseng continued to sit on his wooden barstool at one of the local bars- this one entitled the Iron Maiden. At first Tseng was just disgusted with the amount of drunken patrons lazing about in the bar but then, after a few shots shoved upon him by both Zack and Reno, the Turk leader found himself mimicking said patrons.

He only had three shots of vodka and a few sips from his whiskey yet already Tseng found himself loosing track of what was real and… and what was he thinking about again?

"And then I said, 'fuck you Rufus I ain't leavn' till ya give me what I want.' The bastard did just fuckin that too!" Reno threw back his shot and continued his story. "Threw me on t'desk n'fucked me so hard that I couldn't walk t'next day!"

Following that, Zack clutched his stomach as his body shook with his laughter. Why he found that so funny he didn't know. Reno grinned cockily towards the spiky haired male. "I'm horny."

"T'hell you want me t'do bout it?" Zack slurred out after wiping the side of his chin where a small liquid line trailed down from his glass.

Slumping onto the wooden counter, leaning on his open palm, Reno gazed out through his green intoxicated eyes and licked his lips. "Hmmm... nothin' ya can do yo. Y'aint Rufus."

Tseng cleared his throat after hearing the lusty words… again. Somehow the topic of sex always came up no matter how many times they branched out from that subject. He might be drunk but he sure as hell was not going to embarrass himself and tarnish the Turk name in this bar. The black haired Turk leader straightened himself and took another dainty sip from his glass, placing it back onto the counter. Maybe he should move from his position sitting in between the two younger men…

"Aw c'mon Tsengy, ya need ta liv'a'lil!" Zack poured the remaining amber liquid into Tseng's emptying glass and brought it to his elders' lips. "Drink up pal!"

Dark eyes widened as lips parted of their own accord, welcoming the strong alcohol into his body. See this was why Tseng didn't drink regularly; there was too much at risk if he lost control of his body. And it seemed that exactly that was happening. No matter how much one can control themselves whilst not under the influence, once the liquor is introduced, things just start going downhill… And poor Tseng was already nearing the bottom.

Cheeks reddened with warmth, Tseng swallowed the forced alcohol and grimaced, feeling the burning liquid go down his throat. He had grabbed at Zack's arm, trying to stop the younger from doing that but it obviously wasn't enough. Maybe he just wasn't trying hard enough to stop Zack… Was it really that bad if he got drunk and went home with Zack?

Woah when did he start thinking about bringing Zack home?!

"Wooo boy this shit is good! Another round'a shots!" Reno lifted up his shot glass towards the bartender who turned around, grabbed a tall bottle of yet another alcoholic beverage Tseng wasn't familiar with and poured it into their glasses. She grinned watching the obvious non-drinker reaching his limit. "Honey I think you need to quit."

"Noooonsense!" Zack shouted out and clapped a hand on Tseng's shoulder, feeling the white shirt beneath his fingers. Tseng had taken off his jacket a while ago when his body began heating up with all the alcohol coursing through his system. Turing his attention towards the Turk leader, the violet eyed youth grinned sloppily. "See this guy'ere? Hasn't hada break in ages. Devoted to'is work like Reno's devoted to this bar!"

The brunette laughed loudly, shaking her head towards the older man sitting between Zack and Reno. "Then I guess you need more of this hm?"

He couldn't even shake his head without sending his brain spinning so Tseng settled on a quick, forceful, "No."

That only encouraged the woman further for she winked towards the grinning Zack and poured more Whisky into Tseng's empty glass again. "I agree with your friends here, you need to let loose and have some fun."

When she turned her back, Reno let out a bark of laughter when Tseng quickly downed the drink again; so much for his earlier declaration for not drinking more. How many times can someone say that they took their boss out to get them plastered? "Damn, I love my job."

Two more hours quickly flew by, Zack and Reno getting louder and louder with every downed drink and Tseng, well…

Leaning back on his stool and motioning towards Zack to do the same, the red head nudged his head towards Tseng who seemed to have fallen in a very quiet, un-moving, state. "Izee ok?"

Tseng's hands grasped his glass as he himself leant over the bar, staring off towards the back wall. The man's shoulders were completely slack and he seemed to just be sleeping with his damn eyes open. But really, Tseng could hear everything that they were saying but he dared not open his mouth to talk, knowing fully well that if he did say something, it wouldn't come out the way he wanted it to. He felt his body tingling everywhere; even places that he wished weren't.

He couldn't help but think about Zack's laughter ringing through the bar, chest raising up and down with each chuckle… bright violet eyes shining with a drunken mirth, the younger boys' smiling face, lips curving upwards and allowing his beautiful white teeth to show, the tongue that slipped out every so often to lick away stray traces of alcohol that didn't make it all the way into his mouth… Tseng wanted to taste it.

Feelings of desire bubbled up deep within the Turk leaders' body as he continued thinking about Zack. He'd always been fond of the bouncy SOILDER ever since they first came into contact with one another. It was nice seeing such a lively character waltzing around Shinra every now and then. The world was in desperate need of a shining light and Zack seemed to fit the quota and excel far beyond it.

Damn the alcohol for making him think back to the past when Shinra was run by Rupert Shinra… Memories of the past seemed to come back quicker whilst intoxicated and Tseng didn't want to remember the days when Sephiroth began changing, Zack's broken demeanor when he learned that his mentor, his father figure Angeal Hewley, broke away from Shinra to follow Genesis. Everything Zack had strived for seemed to be breaking away, fading into nothingness. His hopes, his dreams, his life was taken away from him yet he never stopped smiling, pushing forwards and staying true to himself. Always fighting for the good, for what his heart was telling him, and Tseng greatly admired that.

That's why his heart broke when he got word that Zack had died. With the years passing by, Rufus coming into power, the fight to save the planet from Meteor and Sephiroth, the remnants attacking and then finally, another plot by Hojo, Tseng had another chance to tell Zack, who had finally returned for good, that he was sorry.

He was sorry for not saving him like he promised, sorry for not trying harder to stop Hojo, sorry for not being strong enough to protect his dreams that he, Tseng, found himself being attached to. Tseng wanted to see Zack rise to greatness, he wanted to witness the youth's growth into a master just like his predecessors but…

Tseng was a proud man, a valiant leader for Shinra's deadly Turks and a guardian for the President of Shinra himself, yet he found himself completely exposed under Zack's light gaze. "Tseng?"

Dark eyes met with beautiful violet and somehow, Tseng managed not to completely cave into his strong urge to kiss the younger man and Zack seemed to sense this. The boy was always good at sensing other peoples' emotions. "Reno, I think we nee'ta go. Tseng isn't lookin' too good."

"Roger that Fair. M'gonna get a cab." Reno smirked then tried to stand, holding himself up on wobbly legs as he gripped the bar. "Fuckin'hell Rei, what t'hell new shit did ya give t'us?"

Rei snickered before turning towards the phone. "It's an import from Wutai that just came out on the market. Pretty expensive stuff, that, but I'm sure you'll pay me back Reno."

At the read head's obvious eye roll, the woman turned around and reached for the phone on the wall behind her. "Don't worry Reno, I'll get you all a cab. Tonight was amusing so I'll give you a discount."

The cab came and Reno and Zack both held up their knocked out elder as they stumbled towards the waiting car out front. Reno slipped in first followed by Tseng and then Zack. As the red head's mind went in and out with the passing lights, Zack found Tseng's head wedged in-between his head and shoulders, the elder males' breath tickling his sensitive skin.

The darkness, the close proximity of their bodies, and Zack's scent made Tseng's senses tingle into action. He was so close to finally tasting the forbidden fruit… just one little taste… that's all he wanted… it wouldn't hurt anyone if he just took a taste.

Zack's heart sped up feeling Tseng's breath against his skin then finally a wet appendage dancing around his neck. He's licking me!

The bouncy SOILDER didn't know what to do; well he did but was it right that he acted upon his desires to ravish Tseng? Yes. Yes it was. Leaning his head to the side some, allowing Tseng's wandering lips and tongue to further their exploration, Zack sighed in bliss as the older man moved in closer.

Zack couldn't forget the hurt in Tseng's eyes when he said that he was going back to the lifestream, that he wasn't meant to be in the living world. It tore him up on the inside for he knew that a bond had forged between them. Silent, watchful, proud Tseng actually let some of his emotions through when Zack began fading away and it made the sword wielders' chest ache with loss.

His second chance couldn't have come at a better time. Hearing Aerith's charming laughter as he plummeted back down to earth, Zack felt his hopes rise to immeasurable heights with the thought of being closer to Tseng.

Nimble fingers traced their way up Zack's toned chest and he let out a gasp when the wandering digits ran down towards his pants. Zack pried the elder mans' hands away from him and Tseng's head just dropped down onto his shoulder, passing out. Damn Tseng was a horny drunk.

Not a moment too soon the driver, following Reno's orders, arrived at Tseng's apartment building and dropped them off. Zack slunk out of the car and grabbed Tseng's hand, pulling the shorter man out as he tried to keep his balance. Reno delivered a cocky grin towards the struggling pair before the driver took off in the direction of the Shinra building. "Don't think I didn'see what'appened."

Poor Tseng was never going to live this one down now that Reno witnessed his Boss's actions. Wait… shit. Zack cursed realizing that he would have to carry the drunken man up to the elevators then frisk out Tseng's electric key card from one of his pockets to get into the damn apartment.

Hearing Tseng's groan, Zack rolled his eyes before starting his trek to the top. The guy was going to wake up with the mother of all hangover headaches tomorrow. According to Reno, Tseng rarely drank and seeing as to how much the guy put away tonight… Zack snickered.

Riding up the empty elevator, Tseng's quiet voice echoed loudly in the small space. "Where're we?"

"Goin' up to your place. Y'need to get some sleep Tseng."

. "Why're you here?" Tseng tried to stand on his own but quickly found his legs buckling

Before the elder tumbled to the ground, Zack caught him. "To take care of you obviously."

"Hn…" Tseng reached into his inner coat pocket, pulling out the cardkey for his place, and handed it to Zack. "Here."

"Well this certainly helps me out. Now I don't have ta search your entire body for the key." Zack grinned at Tseng's blush.

Finally arriving at Tseng's home and stumbling inside, the elder man grasped Zack's forearm, making the taller male glance down quizzically. Was Tseng alright?

"I'm sorry."

Confused by the confession, Zack quirked his head to the side and thought that this was just the alcohol talking. "C'mon Tseng, let's getcha ta bed."

Not moving from his position, Tseng's grip on Zack tightened. "No I… I need to apologize."

Guess horny drunk Tseng was no more; now Zack had to deal with emotional drunk Tseng. "Tseng there's nothin' ya need to apologize for." Seriously just what was it that had Tseng so worked up anyways? There wasn't anything that he really had to be so-

"I let you die." Tseng's voice was so quiet, so frail, a complete contrast to his regular tone.

Zack froze, quickly sobering up. Damnit all, did this all have to come tumbling down just because he was killed? "Tseng that's the past; you tried your best. It doesn't matter anymore! Look I'm here now, doesn't that count?"

Releasing Zack's arm, Tseng looked down. Zack is back, he is here. Another wave of dizziness assaulted the Wutai man, making him tumble backwards. Zack saw this and grabbed for the falling man, collecting the smaller body in his arms.

Gripping his head, Tseng gazed up into violet eyes. "I… I don't know… I tried, I did and… and…"

Tseng's rambling sentence was cut off due to Zack's lips smothering his own. How long had he yearned for the feeling of Zack's lips touching his? How long had he ached for the feeling of Zack's body pressed up against his own? How long had he desired the man holding him now? Far too long. Tseng closed his eyes and let himself go.

For the first time in his life, he didn't worry, didn't think, didn't do anything except feel.

Zack pulled Tseng up and pushed him against the wall, placing a knee in between the shorter males' legs. Cupping Tseng's cheeks, Zack deepened the kiss, earning a quiet whimper which sent shivers down his spine. He wanted to hear more of Tseng's voice.

Moving his kisses down Tseng's jaw line, Zack trailed across the partially covered up expanse of neck. Tseng's damn shirt and tie were in the way… guess he'd have to amend that. Pulling away from Tseng who let out a sigh of defeat, Zack grasped the drunken man's hand and directed them back towards the master bedroom.

Entering the large room, Zack was assaulted by the exquisite, exotic tastes Tseng had. The Wutai designs that littered the room made Zack's eyes widen, especially the bed; the black covered bed sheets had intricate silver crosses and swirls decorating the hem of the comforter, the black silken pillows followed a similar design.

Tseng stumbled onto his own bed, sighing as he felt the cool sheets collide with his heated body. Rolling over to face his still staring house mate, Tseng pulled at his tie, loosening it. "Zack?"

Kicking off his boots so he didn't further dirty Tseng's clean dwelling, Zack made his way towards the bed and leaned down to kiss the man sitting on the edge. Slowly pushing Tseng backwards, pushing him further towards the middle top of the bed, Zack crawled up and straddled the other, slowly undoing the white dress buttons one by one. With each inch of white flesh revealed to him Zack fell into deeper desire. Finally undoing the last button, the larger male glanced down to see Tseng's drunk, lust-filled eyes gazing back up at him.

There was something off though… what was it that he wanted to do? Zack questioned himself as he simply absorbed Tseng's form. Ah, that was it. Leaning down and capturing Tseng's lips once more, Zack maneuvered his hands behind the others' head and pulled out the band that held the black tresses together. Having done that, he relinquished Tseng's lips again to stare at his elders' face, silky black hair spread out around his head, dark eyes clouded over and lips parted, panting out his name. "Zack…"

He couldn't believe that he had Tseng, the great Turk leader himself, lying underneath him, whispering out his name with want and desire. Zack knew that this was a privilege that, probably, no one else ever got to see. But has Tseng ever done it this way before? "Tseng, have you ever…?

He let the question linger, knowing full well that Tseng, even in his drunken stupor, would know what Zack was hinting at. Turning his head to the side, allowing some of his black hair to fall onto his face and hide his blush, Tseng whispered out a quiet, "yes."

Again Zack felt his heart leap for joy with the knowledge that Tseng was allowing him to do this to his body. That he was allowing Zack domination and giving him his trust. Zack felt so honored to be trusted by Tseng; to be given the satisfaction to touch the others' body, to kiss those silent lips and to bring happiness to those dark eyes. But then, Zack thought, who was the other person?

Tseng seemed to sense this impending question and answered it. "It was a long time ago."

And Zack just left it at that. There were some things that they would discus at a later time, now all he wanted to do was make love to the man lying underneath him. Sighing, Zack raced his hand through Tseng's hair, turning the man's head to face him. He loved seeing the Turk leader like this: alive, open and, dare he think it, vulnerable. Tseng was just lying there, waiting for Zack to do something, giving him full reign of his body.

Pulling at the black tie and releasing the knot, Zack threw it to the side carelessly and went after Tseng's exposed flesh, wanting to reveal more. Opening the white dress shirt more, the larger male kissed his way down the lithe chest towards Tseng's belly button. A quiet chuckle made Zack halt and look up. Tseng had re-schooled his features perfectly, acting as if nothing had happened, making Zack smirk. "You're ticklish."

"I most certainly am not inhibited by such a childi-" Tseng was cut off when Zack attacked that area again, making the smaller male squirm. "Zack stop it."

Putting that little tid bit of information in the back of his head, the spiky black haired male kissed semi-chapped lips. "You're really something y'know?" And that's when he saw it; Tseng's lips quirking upwards into a small, barely traceable smile.

Going down on the elder male again, Zack quickly rid the man of his white dress shirt and pulled off his own in the process. As soon as the cotton fabric came above his face, Zack was assaulted by the Turk commander who flipped them over and pinned him to the bed. Shock was well expressed on the SOILDER's face when Tseng straddled the larger body's midsection. Who would've thought it that Tseng was feisty in bed?

Grasping still clothed thighs, Zack's heart rate picked up when he felt Tseng roll his hips slightly, his backside coming into contact with Zack's awakened member making the guy moan in wanton lust. "Oh… damn Tseng…"

Violet eyes rolling into the back of his head when Tseng gave another small thrust, Zack ran his hands up and down the older males' sides, feeling the lithe muscle ripple beneath his touch. Ghosting over the erect nipples of his partner, Zack licked his lips as he watched Tseng arch backwards, head lolling back and allowing his silky tresses to fall across his shoulders and back. Simply beautiful, watching Tseng come undone like this. It drove Zack mad with desire.

Dark brown eyes opened coyly and connected with Zack's of violet gaze, making him pull Tseng's head down towards his own to capture the Turks' lips. Tseng tasted and smelled like an exotic combination of spices. No matter how many years he had lived apart from his mother nation, the man never lost his foreign qualities. It only made Zack harder.

Slinking a hand down in between their bodies, Zack undid the button on Tseng's pants then the zipper, reaching inside to grasp the headed flesh. In doing so, the Turk leader gasped away from the kiss and groaned into Zack's shoulder. He raised his hips a little higher, allowing Zack's hand better access. "Z-Zack…"

Rolling them again, the SOILDER pinned the smaller body beneath him and kissed his way down lightly perspiring flesh till he reached Tseng's hips. Biting down on the right side near the pants line, Zack felt his hair being tugged and looked up to see a gasping Tseng. Leaving the love bite alone for now, Zack pulled Tseng's pants down more, letting the other's erect member spring upwards from its clothed confinements. Small trickles of pre-cum glittered in the dim light and Zack lapped at the pearly liquid, making the body underneath his touches shudder and writhe.

"Lift your hips up," Zack said before he removed Tseng's pants in a quick tug. Dropping the black pants onto the floor, Zack sat up on his legs and stared: Tseng's legs were spread out on either side of him, chest rising up and down as pants escaped those sinfully delicious lips. The man's toned, slender form sent jolts of excitement down towards the violet eyed youth's erection.

Tseng's hands reached down towards Zack's still clothed manhood and undid the black belt around his waist before popping the button and sliding the zipper down. Dark lusting eyes widened slightly when Zack's cock was freed, exposing the man's girth to the cooler air, making Tseng's own member twitch with excitement. Zack gasped and groaned when Tseng's fingers wrapped around his length, tugging it upwards. "Shit Tseng…"

Pulling himself up some, Tseng kissed Zack's lips while his hands toyed with the younger boys' cock. His right hand fiddling with the slit on the crown while his left continued the pumping motion, making Zack squirm above him. Shit, Tseng had quite a few talents… and to think that this was their first time. What would happen later on?

Giving a thrust into Tseng's hands, Zack gasped out before reaching down and stopping the elders' hand job. If he had Tseng continue any more, he'd be coming. Deciding to rid himself fully of his clothing as well, Zack pulled off his pants before climbing back onto the bed, his mouth heading straight for Tseng's proud cock.

Before Tseng could halt Zack's serpent like tongue, the SOILDER had his member in-between his lips, his tongue weaving around the head and diving in and out of the slit. Tseng writhed in complete ecstasy and let Zack know it with each and every sound erupting from his throat. "Zack… so good…"

Never before had Zack ever thought of taking the Turk commander like this until he had come back to find Cloud with Vincent. Yes he still had feelings for the other but… not like that anymore. It was strictly a strong brotherly bond and Zack was really happy about that.

He finally got to see how much adoration Tseng had for him and to be honest, it felt damn good. There was no way he could compare the two because they both were completely different. Where Cloud was vocal but submissive, Tseng is silent and demanding.

Zack released the Turks' length for a brief moment as he put his right hand towards Tseng's mouth. "Tseng, suck."

Opening his mouth, Tseng brought in three fingers and had his tongue dance around the appendages. Zack groaned out, feeling his fingers being toyed with by Tseng's devious tongue. Oh if only that tongue got around his cock… "Fuck."

Pulling his fingers out from Tseng's wet mouth, Zack watched as some saliva dripped from the Turks' chin before leaning in and licking it up, kissing his older companion on the lips before moving a finger down towards the puckered hole and slipping it in. Tseng gasped in discomfort, making Zack re-double his efforts to keep the man feeling only pleasure. He brought his head down towards Tseng's engorged length, engulfing if all and sucking it, earning a gasp of satisfaction.

While Tseng writhed above him and concentrated on the wonderful sensations coming from his lower regions, Zack added another finger, scissored them. He knew that Tseng needed release so he moaned, sending shock-waves of pleasure racing through his cock. Zack felt Tseng tighten around his fingers and groan before releasing his load into the SOILDER's awaiting mouth.

Zack drank in all he could before pulling away, allowing some of Tseng's white essence to splatter across his chest.

The Turk leader's body rippled with his orgasm and Zack couldn't help but stare lovingly at the display before him. Head thrown to the right, hair mused, Tseng panted heavily, gripping the bed linen.

Leaning down over his gasping companion, Zack captured Tseng's lips and slipped his tongue into the others' wet cavern. He could already feel Tseng's length re-awakening. Tseng knew that Zack still wasn't satisfied yet, and he wanted to satisfy him. No, he craved it. He desired to have Zack bury himself deep within him.

Lifting his legs up and wrapping them around the spiky black haired males' hips, Tseng thrust upwards, hinting at Zack to continue.

Zack grinned and delivered a quick kiss to the Wutai mans' lips. "Eager are we?"

Pulling himself back up, the violet eyed man gathered up some of the remaining semen splattered across his chest and used it to further slick his heated cock. Turning Tseng over so that he was on all fours, the Turk elder leant down so that his chest was touching the bed, his hands grasping the black sheets before him as he felt Zack's large member push up against the tight ring of muscle, forcing himself in.

Tseng gave a strangled cry, trying hard not to let the pain show, but Zack, having been the one to be Cloud's first, was all too accustomed to knowing what to look for. He stopped shortly, allowing Tseng to adjust to the intrusion, before continuing inside with Tseng's gentle urges of 'it's okay' and 'keep going'.

Once fully sheathed within that sinister heat, Zack panted heavily, feeling the Turks' insides constrict around him. Finally, after torturous seconds, the larger male felt Tseng pushing back, telling Zack to move. "Zack please, move now…"

Pulling out then thrusting back in, the violet eyed man cried out in pleasure as Tseng arched further into him, sounding out his own warble of satisfaction. "Zack more!"

Zack set a fast pace from the get go, thrusting in and out, hitting Tseng's sweet spot with each and every powerful thrust, sending the older man into a fit of cries and groans. He reached around underneath Tseng's body and grasped the man's erection, pumping it in time with his thrusts.

Leaning over the smaller man underneath him, Zack weaved his right hand into Tseng's hair and pulled it. There were so many sensations tearing through his body but the most prominent one was that Tseng was just so fucking tight! "Oh gods Tseng… so good, so fucking good."

"Harder Zack, please… harder." Tseng reached out behind him, pulling Zack's head down towards his own, kissing the younger man on his lips as he felt the tightening in his stomach increase. With Zack thrusting into him from behind and his hand pumping him from the front, Tseng let out a moan into Zack's mouth as he felt himself climax for the second time that night.

Feeling Tseng's walls tighten around him, Zack gave a few more thrusts then released deep within the head Turk's pliant body. Wave after wave he felt his orgasm rip through his body, sending shockwaves of pleasure to each and every part of him.

Collapsing onto the bed, Zack pulled himself from Tseng's body and the older let out a hiss at the discomfort brought with it. "Tseng, you okay?"

Rolling over to face Zack, dark eyes connected with lively violet and Tseng gave that small, satisfied smile. "Yes."

Grinning, the larger male pulled the other closer and kissed his temple. "Tseng?"

Looking up, the Turk gave an inquiring stare, allowing Zack to continue. "I think I kinda love you…"

"Kinda," Tseng deadpanned.

"No! Well, shit that's not how it was supposed to come out…"

"Then what do you mean?" Tseng's head was starting to pound something terrible again. Damn drinking to hell.

Zack sighed and pulled the elder man close, kissing him deeply on the lips. "I really love you. Ya really mean a lot to me and I kinda want to do more together since well… since I came back…"

And he smiled; not one of those ear to ear grins but a more refined, controlled smile that had Zack's heart melt at the sight of Tseng's face. "I'd like that Zack."

"So fucking beautiful." Zack pulled Tseng's head towards him and cradled the smaller male in his arms, feeling both their heart beats matching up and evening out.

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Three months had passed since the defeat of Hojo and Zack found himself working with Cloud on his delivery services; the open roads and freedom just seemed to fit with Zack and now Vincent didn't have to worry as much when Cloud went to other cities. Zack and Tseng began living together just like Vincent and Cloud were. The violet eyed man was sitting in Vincent and Cloud's apartment when he received a phone call. Looking down at the caller ID, Zack grinned and ran outside to talk to Tseng in a more private area.

"Hey Babe what's up?"

"According to Rufus, I've accumulated a total of eleven months, five days and thirteen hours of vacation time."

"That's awesome! So what do you plan to do with it all?" Zack leaned up against the front wall facing the elevator.

"Well, I… know how much you wanted a place in Costa de Sol so…"

"So what?"

"I used my vacation time as payment for Rufus."

Zack paused to let it all sink in. Tseng had racked up almost a years worth of vacation time but he threw it all away just so he could buy Zack a beach house? "Tseng why the hell did you do that?! You've worked so hard! You don't need to give up your time just for me."

Tseng chuckled into the phone. "Zack, it is alright, I can assure you. Besides, I still have one month of vacation to use."

"Huh?"

"Turn around and look down."

And Zack did just that. He saw Tseng standing near a sleek black towns car and smiled. "What're you doing here?"

"Why don't we go see our new beach house hm?"

That being said, Zack snapped his phone shut and took off down the hall, hit the elevator button and waited for the machine to reach the top floor. When he was about to step in, Yuffie flew out. "Zaaack! Oh I'm so glad to see ya! Here I need ya to-"

"No time to talk Yuffie, I'm going to the beach! Give that to Cloud, he's inside." Zack shoved the girl towards the right direction and then entered the elevator. When the metal doors clanged open at the ground level, Zack raced outside and enveloped Tseng in a hug before kissing him. Flustered by the display of public affection, Tseng straightened himself after Zack's excitement and gave a small grin. "You're happy, I'm glad."

Zack smiled in return, cupping the man's face with his larger palm before kissing him deeply. "I love you Tseng, and this time, there is no kinda."

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