A/N from A.C.: Omg. It's a chapter. I definitely need to write more.

Tseng tossed his head back, ignoring the loud thump, the sudden burst of pain, and the slight blur in his vision as his head hit the door. "I- It's a deal! Just help me!"

How could he be letting himself be controlled by scum like Saix? It's nothing that he was trained to handle, having sexual pleasure being used against him after a denial by his boss, and Saix was attractive… It wasn't like this was Hojo. The Wutaiian guard tightened his grip on the azure blue hair as his hips bucked up; trying to push his member past those pink plump lips.

Saix pulled away from the man's engorged length with a teasing lick to the tip, "It does not sound like you would be keeping your promise… It sounds like you are merely saying it because you need your release."

The Wutaiian swallowed hard and bit his bottom lip, "I… I'll tell you whatever you want… Please just… help me."

Bad idea, Tseng. Bad idea. You're going to get one hell of a punishment for this one.

Deadly fangs glistened in the minimal light of the room as the blunette stared up at the older man, "Wonderful…"

Tseng let out a shuddering gasp, his hips bucking forward, as the younger man took the head of his cock in between those perfect lips. His moans were breathy and quick, his chest heaving as the skilled tongue of the prisoner wove up and down his shaft. He pushed the younger man's head down further, thrusting up at the same time, moaning loudly as he felt his tip hit the back of Saix's throat.

"Dear Leviathan…" The guard moaned loudly, arching his back. "I'm so… close…."

Saix pulled back a little, licking around the crown of the Wutaiian's erection and licking at the slit, sending shivers of pleasure up the guard's spine.

One rough suck to his tip was the older man's undoing; he let out a sharp cry, quickly muffling it by biting down on his fist, as he spilled into the prisoner's mouth. Saix swallowed it all and pulled away from the length in his mouth, purring deeply as the Wutaiian pulled at his hair.

Tseng slid down the door to rest on his bottom on the floor, his breathing was heavy and quick, "W- Wow… You're certainly good with your… mouth…"

The prisoner purred, closing the distance between the two of them. His chest pressed against the guard's and his lips brushed the shell of the older man's ear, "I am glad you enjoyed yourself… now… about our deal..?"

The Wutaiian took in a deep breath, his head leaning back against the wall, "Right…. What do you want from me? Do you want my body like Rufus does?"

"Oh, no." The blunette smirked, giving a little nip to the brunet's ear lobe, "I fear you're just a little too… clingy for my tastes…"

The deep brown eyes narrowed, though inwardly the guard was more than relieved that he wouldn't have to share his body between both the prisoner and Warden. "Clingy..?"

"Mn… I suppose I could have used a better word but I cannot think of one at the moment." He smirked, pulling away from the brunet's ear to graze his lips over Tseng's, "However… that is not the topic I wish to discuss right now."

It was so tempting to just push forward a little and capture those perfect lips with his own, but the guard refused to give in to the begging voice within him. His chocolate brown eyes stared into those bright golden orbs, "What do you want… to discuss..?"

Moving one clawed hand up, Saix cupped the older man's cheek and trailed his finger tips from the smooth skin of his face and into the silky oil black hair, "Tell me, Tseng… How does one gain the trust of men in high power?"

"What do you mean…? You mean like… Ansem and Rufus?" He tilted his head into the touch, relishing the feeling of someone being so gentle with him, imagining it to be Rufus' hand.

"Exactly. You see, Tseng… I think I have been doing bad things for much too long. I wish to do my share in this prison."

"You… want to turn good?" The brunet's eyebrows shot up to his airline in shock, "That doesn't seem right, Saix. You don't seem, like that kind of person."

"Oh? I do not?" He let out a breathy chuckle, his hand trailing down the older man's neck as he spoke, "I think I can be good if I want to be. Now, will you answer my question?"

"To.. gain their trust..? I guess… you could try and spend time with them… help them with stuff… I'm not completely sure."

"Alright." The blunette let a low hum rumble in his chest, he was so close that Tseng could just barely feel his chest vibrate, "How about this…. Does the Warden have any weaknesses?"

"Weaknesses? I don't feel as though I should tell you that information, Saix…" He leaned his head back with a soft groan as he felt warm breath skim along the sensitive skin of his neck, "He… He would get angry with me…"

"What is your point, Warden's pet? Do you really want to suffer all your life? Have nothing to live for except being used as a sex toy? Something for your so called 'lover' to fuck like his own fist?" Sharp fangs brushed against the pale flesh of the older man's throat, "Would you not like to be your own man? To find true and honest love?"

"I…"

"Come now, Tseng. You can tell me…" He licked up the salty skin, tracing along his neck and jaw, up to suckle on the older man's ear gently.

With a shuddering moan, the Wutaiian responded, "I- I do… I want someone to love me…"

"If you help me… If you tell me what the weakens the good Warden, you can be free of him."

"He…" Tseng let out a deep moan as Saix's tongue began to travel back down to his neck, pausing ever so often to nibble at the flesh, "He's afraid of Sephiroth… and Reno… Reno can get him to do anything."

"How interesting… And yourself?"

"He… He likes my body…" The Wutaiian moaned low as he got a sharp bite to his collarbone, "That's all, though."

The purr he got from the blunette as he rested his hands on those thin hips was a little bit of a surprise to the older man. The prisoner trailed his hand down to skim along the pale skin of the brunet's chest, "So… If I asked you to join me… would you? I can help you get away from him. I can help you find love, Tseng."