●●● Affections Across Time ●●●
This is a fan fiction based in an alternate universe that is completely off the subject from the normal Final Fantasy VII world. It is between Zack Fair and Cloud Strife.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: BDSM, Yaoi, Intense Play, M-Preg (later on), ext.
Note: This is in Cloud's point of view. Also, there will be flashbacks every so often. You will know when, as I have put it in there so you can see when he has a flashback.
●●● Affections Across Time ●●●
●●● Why am I… ●●●
As I stepped through the door into the dark room, I felt a sudden odd presence fill my body. What was this? Where was I? Thousands of unanswered questions filled my mind as I tried to grasp what was going on. For some strange reason I felt safe here. Secure. As if I belonged in this room of darkness. As if it was my home.
I heard the door click behind me and felt that security leave. My body tensed, ready for anything as I looked around quickly, searching for the man that I knew was here. I let out a low growl just in case, my body not relaxing in any stance. I heard Zack moving toward my right and glared in the darkness toward the sound. Where was he going?
Seconds later a light came on and blinded me. I blinked quickly, trying to get the spots that had now formed in my eyes to leave. Damn him for turning on the lights! Damn him all the way to hell! I rubbed at my eyes, trying to ease the slight stinging as small tears collected at the corners. God, now I must look like a crybaby. Rubbing my eyes and crying. Tch. Yeah, right. I was no crybaby.
I felt dizzy suddenly, and stumbled. My body shook lightly as I tried to blink away the dizziness but only felt darkness surrounding me. My eyes fluttered closed as I leaned against the wall, my hands shaking. These dizzy spells were going to kill me and I knew it. It was just a matter of time before I died from them.
●●● Flash Back Start ●●●
I was in a room with two other people. I could only make out one of them though. The other was shrouded in darkness; like the last memory that had taken over me. I stared toward the one I could see, trying to make out his form before I was lost back into the word of common thought.
He was tall, probably a couple feet taller than me. His hair was long, silver in color and looked like silk. His eyes were the color of grass, but disturbed in some way. It looked as if a madness had overcome the man. As if someone had tormented him. The other was standing to my right, saying something, but I couldn't make it out.
Seconds later, they were fighting, swords clashing. I had opened my mouth to shout, but the room seemed to fade from my-
●●● Flash Back End ●●●
"Cloud! Cloud!"
I shook my head, looking up from my hazy mind. What the…? Glancing up, I saw a pair of brilliant blue eyes staring at me worriedly. Had I really passed out with this man so close at hand? I huffed softly and slowly looked away, trying to push my body away from his, but was held fast in his grip. Gulping gently, I sent another glare up at him, spiky yellow hair falling into my eyes.
"You all right, Cloud?" Zack asked, cocking his head, "You kinda passed out. Worried me some…"
I huffed and pushed against his chest again, "I'm fine."
The man released me, stepping back slightly. I stood from my spot, backing up until I was a good seven feet away from him. He eyed me cautiously before sighing and smiling. He seemed to be contemplating what to do next. What I wanted to do really didn't matter, but if I had it my way, I'd leave and go on a search for that building that I had ran from, in order to know more about who I was…
"Okay, well, I guess it's time for a tour huh? Come on Cloud, I'll show you around." Zack said, reaching out and grabbing my hand.
Before I knew it I was being dragged from one room to the next. The first was a living room, adored with a black sofa and plasma screen, with a table to the right and two chairs. There was an open arch, leading to a modernized kitchen. A door rested by the arch, which Zack informed me was the laundry room. I was then pulled to a door on the opposite side, and pulled through. This was the bedroom, holding a bed, dresser, closet, computer desk, nightstand, cabinet with doors, and another door. The other door leads to the bathroom, so I was told.
Zack smiled lightly as he stood in the room, his body kind of stiff. He thought quietly before looking toward me and then around the room. His eyes landed on the door before back to me. He seemed to eye me up and down before grabbing my hand and yanking me into the bathroom. I snarled and tried to snatch my hand from his, but had no real luck with it. Damn it. I knew I was strong. I KNEW I was. But this man… this man was stronger…
Within seconds I found myself pinned to the door, my hands above my head. I snarled as I felt his free hand moving to undo the clothes I had on. I struggled, trying to escape his grasp as Zack moved quickly, getting me naked in record time. My eyes narrowed as I shifted, covering myself and backing up as far as I could. He smiled lightly and reached out, grabbing my arm and pulling me to the bathtub. He turned the hot water on and gently set me inside, making me wonder what was really going on here.
The tub filled quickly. It was hot, but not enough to make me cringe. I stared toward the still water before looking up toward Zack. He grabbed a light, soft material cloth and got it wet before adding some soap. He then started to gently run it along my flesh, making me shift back and hiss, trying to get him away, but to no avail. He pulled me over by one arm and sighed, shaking his head.
"Stop being a baby, Cloud. Its just soap. Come on now, I want that gunk from that place off your beautiful skin. You're my slave now, and Master wants his slave clean," Zack said with a low growl.
I continued to fuss until I saw no hope left. It was then that I realized I should just accept it. I looked away, allowing him to scrub and clean my body with his hands. It wasn't until he reached my groin did I jump up and back up against the tiled wall, a blush on my cheeks and my eyes wide. I opened my mouth to snap at him but couldn't find the words. My body shook lightly from the shock. He stared up at me in amusement and cocked his head to the side.
"Cloud. That has to be cleaned too. Sit back down. Now." His voice carried a rather masterful tone, which, for some odd reason, made me shiver.
I bit my lip, thinking on the matter at hand before slowly moving to sit back in the water. I still stayed up against the edge of the tub as he raised an eyebrow. With careful movements, Zack's hand descended back into the water and toward me. I wanted it with a firm glare as he started to once again clean my inner thighs and groin, careful to make sure he didn't try anything fishy.
Despite the cloth that separated the flesh, it felt warm. I gulped; cheeks still red as my heart began to race. Why was this turning me on? I should be able to ignore it right? I could do whatever I wanted… I was Cloud Strife for Gods sake! But… who was Cloud Strife? I blinked and let out a small moan, body shaking gently as I sat back against the tub.
"Want my help, Cloud?" Zack's voice was husky, aroused.
Without thinking about it, I nodded.
●●● Why Am I… End ●●●
●●● Affections Across Time ●●●