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Chapter 6

The silver haired man took a moment to think about that. Whenever someone told him that their greatest wish was to become a hero he wanted to slap an ugly, bitter laugh into their infuriatingly, naive face. Becoming a hero... against his will Sephiroth had become one; he'd never asked for it, but here he was.

"Being a hero comes with great responsibility and pressure. Are you sure that this is what you want? Being stylized into an icon, watching every step you take? The crowd is a fickle entity, one moment you are their god and the next they will rip you apart."

"Yes… it is definitely what I want." Genesis said without second thought, his eyes clear and gouging. "Ever since I grew up back in Banora the only thing I've wanted was to show people that I could be more than what they thought of me, that I can do anything if I want to pursue it."

The taller man sounded fed up with his achievement somehow, but Genesis couldn't follow that. For him it was something to work for, a goal he needed to reach.

"We will talk again when you've reached your goal," Sephiroth replied, somewhat tiredly. "You have the potential to become a hero if you get that attitude of yours tuned down."

"Excuse me?" Genesis replied, his expression startled. "What do you mean 'that attitude of yours'?" His voice was daring now, challenging the other to say anything wrong.

Sephiroth smirked, as his point had just been proven. "You are impulsive and emotional. That can be an advantage but more often than not it will be a hindrance. You need to learn how to keep your temper in check. Becoming a hero means practicing self-control as well as acquiring battle skills."

The red-head snorted disdainfully at that. "Then I will be the exception to what people normally consider a hero, since I will not change myself for anything or anyone. Additionally, you are not the one to talk, Sephiroth. You are an emotional iceberg." Okay, so perhaps he was taking this a bit too personally.

"Thank you," Sephiroth replied, not feeling insulted at all. Actually, Genesis' words were kind of flattering. Sephiroth had worked hard for that image and it had become his second skin, keeping him sane and stable. He didn't give a damn about what other people said and thought about his non-existent social abilities; at least they left him alone then. The only thing that mattered was that he produced excellent results, which he did. Besides, his cool attitude added a mysterious aura to his public image which pleased ShinRa greatly and made Sephiroth all the more desirable and popular.

"And there you go, you know that it was totally not a compliment. Now where would you be without me, luring you out of your tiny, little shell." Genesis sighed dramatically, turning to lay on his back and crossing his still intact arm behind his head. "You know… maybe I shouldn't be the one to say this, but though showing some emotion from time to time might not bring you forth where the job is concerned…" he admitted thoughtfully, "... it certainly helps your soul and your self. Sure… being robotic might be nice from time to time, no hurt, no anger, no disappointment. But damn, I'd never exchange that for feelings like friendship, comfort and love."

A silver brow was arched as Sephiroth crossed his arms over his chest. "And what makes you think that I do not experience such emotions? Maybe I just prefer not to display them in public or at work. Perhaps I choose to reserve such matters for family only."

Now this was actually more information than Genesis needed, because he knew this already. He'd realized it from the moment he had seen Sephiroth interact with his brothers.

The smaller man turned his head to gaze at his room mate. "But how often do you really get to see them? So you're always holding back all of your emotions from everyone but them? I mean… if you see them every week or whatever, hey, then I'm taking everything I said back. But you are usually on missions and away and whatever. True emotions cannot be hidden away as easily as that."

"Are you saying that I am unfit to take care of my family?" Sephiroth asked lowly, eyes narrowing dangerously. "I am seeing them as often as I can and I provide them with everything they need."

"Could you please stop misinterpreting what I say and listen to what I really do say?" The red-head answered as perilously as the man across the room. "I merely said that it must be hard for you if you are only able to show emotion when around them, because you are not able to be around them 24 hours a day. I didn't say anything about you being unfit to look after them."

Sighing heavily he gazed back at the ceiling again. "Man, I mean, how could I? They worship you and I doubt that they do so because you don't care about them."

To make his point Sephiroth glared a moment longer. He didn't know about them worshipping him. More often than not they were making his life a lot harder, though he loved them still. But they were teenagers and he was overworked and not exactly a parent.

"Well, sometimes I could rip their little, teenage hormone infested heads off, but generally we are doing just fine," he finally admitted flatly.

A wide grin spread over Genesis' feline face. "Ah… I can tell. Nowadays I do perhaps feel a little pity for my parents and the ones who were around me when I was younger." Sighing at that, he rolled over to his stomach and put on a thoughtful face. "Good old times, I guess… Nevertheless what they are doing, and whatever it might be, is just normal. I actually considered telling you to think back to when you were a teenager but I doubt you were any different from now." The red-head's tone was untouched and even, but he certainly meant no offence.

"I do not have parents. I was raised by ShinRa," Sephiroth replied calmly. "I did not have the time or the means to be rebellious." What he didn't say was that he preferred his brothers being difficult ten times over having them raised by the company! Sephiroth had made a deal with ShinRa: he would practically belong to the company and they would leave his family alone in return, allowing him to be their legal parent even though he wasn't that much older than they were. "I can imagine however that you must have been difficult."

"You what?" Raising his head from where he had rested it upon the pillow, Genesis eyed the other suspiciously. "You are messing with me, no way you have been raised by a company."

It would explain some of the facts that Genesis hadn't been able to put together though. But… why would ShinRa raise an orphan – which Sephiroth obviously was if he had no parents. His only response to the last comment, however, was a dignified bristle.

"My parents had been working for ShinRa for years and when they died, we had no other relatives. I had already been chosen for SOLDIER because my results had been very promising to them. We made a deal; they would let me raise my brothers and leave them alone and I would do whatever ShinRa wants me to do." He had no idea why he was telling this, because this was absolutely none of Genesis' business and it was highly confidential information. Now it was too late to take it back and there was no use in crying over spilt milk anyways. But what Sephiroth found very strange was the fact that he felt... relieved. Never before had he told these things to anyone and now that the cat was out of the bag he felt almost as if a pressure had been lifted from his chest...

"You mean you have been around people like Lazard and the Turks and SOLDIERs for all of your life?" Genesis asked in return, considering briefly how that would be. Being raised in and by the greatest company on Gaia, being around all those people normal citizens knew practically nothing about. He failed though. That was something he couldn't really imagine. No matter how much he despised his parents and his backwater home town, ShinRa seemed suddenly like a true horror in comparison.

"So, what you are saying is, that they have you in their grip?" He mused loudly, the mere thought of it unsettling him a little.

The silver haired man simply shrugged. He had come to terms with it a long time ago now and it really wasn't that bad, he'd simply gotten used to being abused as a poster boy. And the company's mascot.

"Tell me about your family," he finally said, because he really wanted to know and there was no one else to ask. "What is it like to live with parents? I cannot remember."

Genesis sensed that for Sephiroth the previous topic was now over and done with, so he dropped it as well. Perhaps they would talk about it on some other occasion again. Still, there was a small stirring inside his chest that he suspected to be sympathy for the other.

"I don't know how your parents were…," he said at length, "but well… my mother was always either totally uncaring, like the time I broke my leg and she didn't seem to care at all, only telling me to take it like a man." He contorted his face at that. He had been only six back then, crying his eyes out and hoping to receive any kind of comfort from his mother, but she had just turned away towards her precious garden again. "Or, at other times she's behaving like a frantic mother hen around me, but that only started once she caught the whiff of me joining up with ShinRa. And well… I haven't seen my father for quite a time actually. He's either locked up in his study or at work until late at night." He shrugged it off, even though those little things had eaten their way into his heart.

"So it was quite… as if I didn't have any parents either. You should ask Angeal if you want to know what real parents are like. His mother was always caring and warm-hearted. Uh, and a bitch to mess with."

"Why is that?" Sephiroth inclined his head in question. It seemed that Genesis' family wasn't that lovely either so it was no wonder he didn't want to call them. Angeal's mother sounded strange too.

"Well, you see… Once we played in the orchards and I was supposed to sleep at Angeal's… additionally we were supposed to be back at … I don't know, six or seven. But we stayed there until like… ten." The red-head's face became relaxed when he remembered those happy, careless days of his childhood. "When we finally got home, Mrs. Hewley had already gathered the whole town to look for us and threw a major hissy fit in front everybody. Everyone scrambled away as fast as they could. It would have been majorly hilarious if Angeal and I hadn't been the ones the hysteria was directed at." He shook his head at the memory, remembering exactly how he had felt that moment when the normally so calm and loving Mrs. Hewley had screamed at them and dragged them home.

"You know… she was worried about us because at night there are wolves and other animals roaming around in the orchards, that was why she made such a big deal out of it… for me it was the first moment that I felt someone really cared about me and it was because of my best friend's mother."

Actually, Sephiroth could very well comprehend why Angeal's mother had had that outburst; he had had a couple of his own, directed at his brothers. "She sounds like a good person, your friend is lucky," he finally said. There was nothing else to say about that. ShinRa didn't care about him personally, only that their investment was not damaged and was functioning properly and he was fine with that, it kept the company at an emotional distance. Had they started to pretend to care about his personal life then it would have been too much to bear.

Genesis nodded in agreement. "He really is. Another reason why I was more around Angeal's house the last few years than at home. Plus, his mother cooks better than anyone I know." He grinned widely at that, remembering the awesome smells that always lingered around the Hewley house.

Sephiroth's face twitched only slightly as he remembered his own attempts to cook something for his brothers. The kitchen had looked like a battle field after the war of the century. It had been an oven-ready meal ever since then, until they found out by accident that Loz had a talent for cooking...

Just as he wanted to reply something there was a knock at their door. Sephiroth got up to open it, because it could very well be something important, though they probably would have been called beforehand. Instead of the infamous men in black he stared right into the glowing faces of a bunch of overexcited recruits that thrust the evening issue of the Midgar Times in his surprised face.

"Sephiroth…" Sparkling eyes looked up at him with awe and worship. "We read about what happened during the mission yesterday…" And so they got started, one after another ranting on and on about how awesome he had been, saving the poor Third who had been injured during the mission, how his heroic action had been described in the article and how excited they were. They used the term 'You are the greatest warrior on earth' a couple of times, too.

"May we have an autograph?" One of them, a guy with chocolate brown hair and even browner eyes, asked, euphoria dripping from every word he spoke.

For a moment Sephiroth contemplated telling them to leave. But they would come back and it was just easier to comply. He took the offered pen and quickly scribbled his name on a bunch of newspapers. When he came to the last boy, he simply took the paper and announced, "I will keep that."

Then he shut the door in their faces. For a few moments longer they shuffled in front of the door but then they finally moved off. Sepiroth sighed heavily, leaning against the door and briefly scanning the article. This was so... embarrassing.

Genesis looked up when the door was shut rather violently, eyeing firstly Sephiroth, and then the magazine he was holding in his hands. He hadn't heard all of the conversation going on at the door to their room, but what he had heard was enough to tell him that another lot of adorers had found their way to the great hero.

"Show me, so I can be a little more angry with this world." Genesis said lazily, making grabby hands with only one hand. It sucked being something close to an invalid.

Sephiroth handed the newspaper over without complaint. Genesis would see it eventually anyways and if he really wanted to make it in SOLDIER he would have to stomach such news as well. Besides, it wasn't really that different from the usual blabla.

"I have to make a call, suit yourself."

Laying the pieces of paper in front of him on the bed, the red haired SOLDIER began to read, a hum being his only answer to Sephiroth's statement. Expecting nothing but more lies and inequities, he scanned the page slowly. He wasn't surprised that his name wasn't even mentioned at all. Lazard had said they wanted to keep the incident under cover, so this was only anticipated. Furthermore, there was a detailed report on Sephiroth's actions to save the nameless Third Class – he wasn't even going to think of this person as himself, no, no.

What did surprise him was the interview where the silver haired idol talked about achievements within ShinRa and how they should all come and join. It was not unusual for something like this to appear in public, but Genesis couldn't recall the other saying anything about an interview. He didn't even recall Sephiroth having time for that interview. He should ask him about it.

Meanwhile Sephiroth had turned away and dialed a number on his cell, waiting for someone to answer. Nothing happened though, so he tried again but with pretty much the same outcome. Frowning he snapped the phone shut. Strange, his brothers should be home by now and they knew that he would be calling to see if everything was all right. Maybe they were having lunch just now and didn't hear the phone... He would try again later.

Genesis seemed to have finished his studies as well, and he hadn't exploded yet. Maybe they were making progress. "Remember how the incident is portrayed there and if someone should ask you, that is how it happened," he said tiredly, sitting down on his bed again, one leg bent, the other stretched out into the room.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm learning it by heart, I got it." Laying his head onto the blanket, Genesis waved his hand dismissively. "Not quite the story I had hoped for, but well… whatever. But when did you give that interview?" He brushed the newspaper from his view to the floor, hoping it would rot somewhere there and he would forget about the whole incident.

"I didn't. The Midgar Times is part of the ShinRa empire." Sephiroth rubbed over his eyes. It was self-explanatory that the interview was conducted by a creative ShinRa executive who would maybe get a nice bonus at the end of the year for keeping his mouth shut. Sephiroth didn't really care anymore; he had to appear in way too many public events already.

"Ah…" A vacant noise left the smaller's plush lips. There was really nothing he could reply to that. Sephiroth seemed to just accept all the shit ShinRa put upon him and Genesis knew it was not his duty nor his job to stand up against that. Even if he had wanted to, that was.

He turned away to face the boring ceiling again. The silence was somewhat unsettling to him. He wasn't used to quiet, so the only thing it made him feel was itchy. He wanted to say something, anything, just to end this awfully awkward moment, but there was nothing that came to his empty mind.

To fill the silence Sephiroth pulled out his phone again and tried to reach his brothers, and still no one answered. It was not unusual enough that he was getting really worried, but he wasn't happy about it either. Well, he needed to stop being a mother hen, so he would just sit here, do nothing... and stare out of the window, which was incredibly boring…

He remembered that there was a newspaper in the room somewhere, but he didn't believe the crap ShinRa fabricated on a daily basis anyway. That left Genesis as the only source of potential entertainment in the room. Immediately the very unwelcome image of the naked redhead under the shower infiltrated his mind and he shoved it away. Obviously his disciplinary measures hadn't worked. And it would most likely not happen again.

Out of the corner of his eye Genesis noticed Sephiroth watching him, even though he seemed to be lost in thought. He could tell from the unmoving jade eyes that didn't seem to acknowledge him when he openly turned his head to face him. He wondered what the other was thinking about at the moment. Perhaps his failed phone call, or the incident with ShinRa? Perhaps the fan boys, or his brothers?

You're wondering way too much for someone who does not care about Sephiroth, that annoying little voice told him deviously. Genesis shoved it aside, without giving it a second thought.

Forcing himself from his wandering thoughts, Sephiroth clinically assessed that it was most likely a wise idea to talk about the shower incident. He didn't want Genesis to get any wrong ideas and they were supposed to live together now so they better be frank about such things. "By the way, the joint masturbation in the shower was a one time occurrence," the Second Class announced, his expression stoic and utterly unfazed.

At first he doubted that he had understood Sephiroth correctly, but when his shocked gaze was met only by that flat, expressionless look, Genesis assumed that the other had said exactly what he had heard. A deep blush crept up his neck and painted his cheeks in tomato red. Okay, this was one of those conversations you never want to have in your whole life, like… when you talk to your parents about your lost virginity or… about morning boners. A no-go, absolutely.

Genesis' facial expression didn't change for quite a while, still pure disbelief and jolt written all over it.

"From your silence I assume that you agree the incident will not be repeated and that it was simply an outlet for built up, sexual tension." Sephiroth leaned back, satisfied that they had solved this issue so easily. Maybe he had misjudged Genesis; he wasn't as hysteric and melodramatic as Sephiroth had assumed him to be...

"It was rather your outlet for your sexual tension." Genesis replied, still shell-shocked but still able to comprehend what the other had just said. "I certainly wasn't the one who jumped your bones."

He didn't like where this was going, nor was he liking the way Sephiroth thought about this. Genesis didn't believe in love at first sight, or sex that was only possible related to a deeper meaning, but being simply an 'outlet' for anyone's tension was definitely upsetting him.

"Is that so? I remember you being quite needy." Sephiroth lifted a brow, looking a bit defensive. He seldomly had affairs, since he had to maintain an image and he usually vented his sexual energy during training. He didn't want to believe that he had actually been sexually attracted to Genesis.

"Well, excuse me, but I'd like to see you keeping a stoic expression when someone is stroking your dick like that." Genesis said, outraged. He wasn't needy and decisively not for Sephiroth in any way.

"I know about my dick stroking abilities and I doubt that I would ever make such faces," Sephiroth retorted immediately and pretty much without thinking. It wasn't like he had ever watched himself getting off, so he was taking a pretty wild guess. "Anyway, it will not happen again."

"Ha, so you do what? Take pictures of yourself while being jerked off? Come on, there's a major difference between someone jerking you off and you jerking yourself off." Genesis spat vindictively. He sat up and brushed his hair away with an excessive gesture. "Not like I wanted it to happen in the first place."

"What are you now, an expert on masturbation?" Sephiroth shot back, crossing his arms. All this talking about dicks and masturbation wasn't exactly helping him to cope with the needs that he hadn't been able to diffuse today by training.

"No, but at least I know what I'm actually talking about." Genesis' voice barked, his eyes ablaze with anger and annoyance. Mirroring Sephiroth's defensive stance, he crossed his arms too, his injured arm throbbing tiredly at the unwanted motion, but he didn't care about that now.

"Oh really. I somehow doubt that, country boy," Sephiroth snorted, lifting his chin a bit.

"Country boy?" Genesis incensed, shooting daggers at the man across the room. "Well, excuse me, but I on the other hand doubt that you have any idea when it comes to sex and masturbation, ShinRa boy."

"It didn't seem like that the day before yesterday, you got off pretty fast if I remember correctly," the SOLDIER retorted, standing up in barely withheld agitation. There was a lot he could stomach, but his sexual prowess was being attacked here!

"In your dreams. If you call that fast, you have no idea." A growl left the back of his throat as he scrambled to his feet, a little less elegantly than Sephiroth had done, but he was unable to use his body's full force, for god's sake. "So tell me then, Great Sephiroth. Who has taught you to do such naughty things, when you are so obviously not interested in anyone but yourself? Oh, let me guess. You've done Lazard, that would explain your high position, too."

That was enough. Sephiroth was a pretty patient and stoic person, but even he had his limits. Genesis pushed them constantly and now he had crossed the line. Growling, Sephiroth grabbed the imperious redhead by the collar and shoved him against the wall. "No... but I've had some raping experience."

The smaller struggled against Sephiroth's tight hold, even though it was a pointless exercise. "Yeah sure, you..." he choked, showing that he didn't believe the other at all.

"Is that a challenge?" Sephiroth growled lowly, the warmth and proximity getting to him, making his head swim. Just what was it with this damn runt?

"It's scepticism, now let me go." Genesis snapped harshly, the nails of his left hand digging deeply into the taller man's hand. Being this close to Sephiroth suddenly making it difficult to maintain his anger. Even though they had only shared one intimate moment together, Genesis was involuntarily reminded of that specific moment, the bottom of his stomach churning with heat. Stop it now, this is a serious situation, he told his body, furious at himself for even considering being with the silver haired man another time.

Something solid pressed against Sephiroth's leg and he tilted his head in sarcasm, as well as perplexity. Dammit, this was not going to end well...

"I would say that that is a pretty, solid erection you have there," he observed somewhat smugly, ignoring the pain in his hand and his own hardness. "It kind of contradicts your words."

The red-head blushed despite himself, glaring irately at the man in front of him, who was still holding his neck like he wanted to suffocate him. "Fuck off…" he ground out, trying to get his body under control again, but it was too late for that. He hated that Sephiroth seemed to have so much power over him.

"Am I supposed to take that literally?" Sephiroth almost purred, taking a great pleasure in seeing Genesis' cheeks heat up like that. Restraining his roommate like this also made his cock twitch a bit and demand attention almost painfully. It suddenly occurred to him that he may not be physically able to just withdraw anymore...

His face was by now matching his hair color and Genesis found this extremely embarrassing, to put it simply. "No, you are not supposed to do that," he said lowly, doing his best to gather up the last pieces of self-control that prevented him from jumping the other's bones then and there.

"And I am certainly not the only one reacting to this rather provoking situation." He stated almost neutrally, if it weren't for the light pant in his voice. The skin contact, even if it was just Sephiroth's hand on his neck, was leaving a tickling feeling in his body and teasing his nerves and senses.

"You are a horrible liar," Sephiroth snorted, not able to resist and loosening his grip, letting his fingers slowly glide down Genesis' throat. Whenever Genesis moved he ground their groins together, and their bodies rubbing against each other wasn't helping at all. No matter what they said, their hormones had now gotten the better of them. And Sephiroth was pretty horny, he admitted that, if only to himself. He didn't want to let go, he wanted hot, angry sex, and the realization made him groan in half misery and half delight.

There was no way he was going to get out of this, not without one of them doing the other or both doing both. No. fucking. way.

"At least I have the decency to lie, unlike others…" Genesis said flatly, hoping that if he could make this conversation go on, they would eventually lose interest in one another. It was a futile try though. His erection was already starting to throb painfully against its prison and he could feel Sephiroth pressing hard against him too. If he squirmed, he would only get more aroused, yet if he stayed quiet, it was the exact same thing. But right now, the red-head didn't even know if he wanted this to stop.

The fingers on his throat now caressed him almost tenderly, in contrast to the rush and anger that had dominated their contact before. But this was not what he wanted, Genesis realized suddenly. He didn't want Sephiroth to be tender and loving, he wanted him unruly and enraged, as he was. Glaring at the other, he dug his nails deeper into white, immaculate flesh, deep enough to draw small droplets of blood, yet holding Sephiroth's intense gaze.

The other growled and slapped Genesis right in the face, though more reprimanding than violently, and his hold on the redhead's throat tightened again. "There is nothing decent about you. You are a potty mouthed, heedless brat and you desperately need someone to show you your place." The last attempt to do so had proven futile, but maybe Sephiroth had been too soft back then? He pressed Genesis harder against the wall, with his free hand gripping the redhead's hair and yanking his head back to expose his throat further and bite into it, not exacly gently.

With that he had stunned the other into silence for a short moment. The dull ache on his cheek proved to Genesis that he hadn't imagined what had just happened, but that Sephiroth had really dared to touch his precious face in a way that was not careful.

"How do you dare?" he snarled, the sound being drowned by the low noise that escaped him when the silver haired man started to pay special, slightly painful attention to his neck. "If you leave any kind of marks, I'll fucking kill you," he cursed, but it didn't sound honest, even to himself. Closing his eyes under the keen assault, he suppressed the moan that wanted to escape him. Now they were getting somewhere, and just now Genesis didn't care anymore what his body decided to do; as long it felt good, he was in.

His left hand twined into Sephiroth's long silver hair, fisting and pulling it a little harder.

His teeth sinking into tender flesh Sephiroth growled lowly at the treatment, the sound reverberating against Genesis' throat. Sephiroth gave the youth a hard push, forcing his knee between the redhead's legs and spreading them open. He wasn't impressed by the threat at all, and it showed in his hand tearing at the other's shirt and slipping underneath. However, Sephiroth was careful about the injured arm; he didn't want to do any lasting, severe damage to the boy.

A surprised gasp escaped Genesis' throat, so light that is was barely audible, yet he was sure that the other had heard it quite well, considering the twitch of the cock that he felt against his own. And even though this should be embarrassing or outrageous, he felt neither of the two, he just felt utterly blissful and aroused. And Sephiroth's nibbling – better, biting – didn't do anything against it.

Bucking his hips forward, Genesis ground against the other's groin, enjoying the feeling of their covered, hot erections against one another. His chest and belly twitched at the sudden contact with Sephiroth's – rather cold… icy cold – fingers on his bare skin. "Geesh, cold," he protested, shutting up when they raked over his smooth skin, evoking another moan from him.

Sephiroth ignored the complaint and bit harder, sucking the flesh in between his teeth, tasting the salty skin. He suddenly got a clear idea of what he wanted, and so he let go of Genesis' throat, biting into his earlobe instead.

"You will suck my dick." It wasn't a question.

The smaller moaned lowly at the demand, combined with the bite on his ear. "Says who?" he asked raspily, even if just to keep up their little dominance game. It was somehow exciting and on Genesis, it showed.

"Take a wild guess," Sephiroth retorted sardonically, but his voice was laced with lust. "You must have learned something useful in your hicktown." With a swift motion their places were reversed, with Sephiroth leaning against the wall and Genesis leaning against him. The elder still held the redhead by the collar to keep him from making a run for it. At the same time he insistently pushed Genesis' head down towards his pulsing, hot cock.

As much as he despised being submissive in this situation, the red-head couldn't help but wonder how Sephiroth's lush erection would feel and taste in his mouth. Pushing his worries aside, he started fumbling with Sephiroth's zipper, although one hand was barely of use at all. Finally managing, he leaned forward and bit into the other's prominent hipbone, while drawing his trousers lower and lower.

He wandered lower, biting the skin here and there just to enjoy the small hitches in Sephiroth's breathing. Breathing in the heady scent that was radiating from certain areas and blowing air over the naked skin, he quite enjoyed the thin layer of goosebumps that spread over the assaulted skin.

Sephiroth' finger found red hair and weaved into it, getting a good grasp. His fingertips started a lazy massaging of the others scalp, while at the same time pushing Genesis' head further down. Faintly, Sephiroth remembered that they hadn't locked the door and that any unfortunate fool who dashed in now would have to die a horrible death by his bare hands. Sephiroth pushed up his pelvis encouragingly, his erection darkening with need.

"Put it in your mouth."

Genesis tsked his tongue at the other's urgency, but complied anyways. As soon as his lips touched the sensitive head, it twitched slightly, hopefully, and he couldn't help but smirk at it. His tongue darted out to taste the soft, yet pulsing skin, savoring the taste for a moment. He licked his way down to the base, his hand aiding him as it wrapped around Sephiroth's length, pumping it slowly but firmly. "Quite eager, aren't we?"

"Quite slow, aren't we?" Sephiroth instantly retorted, but then he clenched his teeth. It didn't matter how waspish and difficult Genesis pretended to be; they both wanted this apparently, and their bantering spiced things up. Sephiroth decided that he didn't feel like making an elaborate analysis of interpersonal relationships and simply looked down, enjoying the sight, gyrating his pelvis lightly. Genesis' tongue on his dick sent sparks into his belly, inflaming it.

The grip in Genesis' hair tightened.

Bristling at the tight hold on his hair, Genesis bit into the skin just next to Sephiroth's dick. "Leave the hair alone, got it?" He said warningly. The other could hold his hair all he wanted, but if there was just one red strand leaving his head because of his harsh grip, this would end soon. And Genesis certainly didn't feel like stopping. His tongue worked its way back to the head, before he finally took the other's organ into his mouth, massaging it while taking it down deeper.

Even though he was from the countryside, that did not mean he wasn't skilled at stuff like this. Having always been the kind of guy to mess with women and men, he was indeed quite… good at what he was doing. Genesis swallowed Sephiroth's dick, testing a little.

Sephiroth rolled his eyes but loosened his grip. Besides, he was compensated soon enough when he finally got swallowed by Genesis' wet, hot mouth. As Sephiroth had suspected, the boy had some experience; but what else was there to do in a small town? One had to get creative and Genesis certainly was. The sight of his cock vanishing between swollen lips and emerging partly, moist and glistening made Sephiroth's balls tighten, but there was still a long way to go to make him cum.

Appreciating the taller's actions, Genesis hummed around his erection, sending the vibrations through the pulsing organ, knowing exactly what its effect was. His hand left the base, reaching further down to play teasingly with Sephiroth's balls, while swallowing him deeper until he was sure that his gag reflex would kick in if he got any further. Licking along the prominent vein, he started to bob his head, his teeth occasionally scratching lightly over the skin in his mouth.

Sephiroth was enjoying the treatment very much, sagging a bit against the wall. The loud noises Genesis was making went straight back to his loins. A fine sweat had broken out on his body, his belly muscles flexed from his strained breathing. All right, Genesis quite knew what he was doing; Sephiroth could feel his cock bump against the boy's throat and it sent shudders down his spine. In turn Genesis loved how Sephiroth's body was quaking under his treatment, the quiet noises and sped up breathing giving the powerful SOLDIER away. Genesis smiled faintly around the cock inside his mouth, closing his eyes, while letting it brush against the back of his throat, hollowing his cheeks rapidly.

Increasing the speed a little, Genesis continued massaging the thick sacks in his hand, brushing over them lightly. Tasting precum in his mouth, he couldn't help but moan lowly at the taste.

The needy little noises from below and the sight of a hot-cheeked Genesis looking up at him with his cock in his mouth finally drove Sephiroth over the edge. A shudder went through his body, shaking his brain, as warm semen spurted from his cock into Genesis mouth, spilling further down the redhead's throat. Not caring about the consequences, Sephiroth's grip tightened again in red hair as he shoved his erection into the moist heat one more time before letting go.

"You are an excellent cocksucker," the silver haired man finally said, only a little bit wryly.

Swallowing everything Sephiroth had to give him, Genesis gave the other's softening cock one last flick of his tongue, before pulling away, unconsciously licking over his swollen lips where some of the semen had escaped. "Why, thank you," he said cockily. Making the taller man come for him like that had done a lot to boost his ego. Temporarily ignoring the ache of his own still rock-hard erection, Genesis sat back on his knees, looking up at Sephiroth with that smug grin spread all over his face.

"You are welcome." Sephiroth smirked back at him. He felt too good right now to be sarcastic or argumentative. With slightly lazy movements he shoved his manhood back into his pants and buttoned them.

"Need some help with that?" he asked, pointing at the tent in his Genesis' own pants.

Tbc?

Mary replying/BMIK replying

Kkate: I'm really glad you enjoy the story :) The world needs more Sephesis *draws little hearts around Gen and Sephy* Thanks for commenting! You are very welcome, thank you for your review! XD I second Mary's statement: more Sephesis for a better world!

Shadow Haloed Angel: Here's the update :D A little later than expected but… you know~ Hope you're not angry! It's what one thinks nurses are like. I've never been to hospital so I can't tell but I know a lot of people, who say their nurses have been just like that xD Awesome imo! Thanks for reviewing. Hey darling! Haha, nurses can be ebol! (I should know, a few friends of mine are nurses and you def don't want to mess with them XDD). Hm, I wonder too, Seph can be real dense sometimes... Thank you for reviewing!

omgitskirby: Thank you :) We most likely will, don't worry ;) Second that! Thank you and I hope you continue to enjoy^^

aubrieta: Haha, isn't it? I got to know him through stories as well and I think it's way better than the way he's pictured in the real game :D Omg, I think Seph would slay any fanboy around him… Better not letting him room with one xD Thanks for the comment :D I'm glad you like Gen here! Yay, thank you! It is fun getting to know Genesis for me too, because every writer has another perspective on him and I think Mary is doing such a great job! And I agree with you; a cute fanboy would be doomed XD Thank you for reading and commenting *huggles*

Sweetciel: Aw, I'm happy you like him :D It's so much fun to write him this way xD Such a cutie pie Uh uh, I love our Seph! He's… well so different from 'normally' but is still not OOC at all :D *hugs BMIK* Thanks for commenting, dear! Isn't he the cutest thing evar? XD I wanna cuddle up with him too *sigh* I am glad you like it so far and then we can continue to please you!^^

Soyna: Thanks a lot :D Such words from you, I'm flattered :) I hope you enjoy the next chap ;) Gawds, I so hear you... the day should have 48 hours so I can catch up with all the wonderful fics out there! -.- I'm happy you like it so far, thank you for reviewing! *snuggle*

Thank you, you awesome people! Hope you enjoyed the new chapter as well, comment please!^^