TW: Masturbation, feel free to skip the first bit of the chapter until *~*~*~*~* ! Not explicit.
The next thing he texted made me blush furiously—and awakened... other parts of me.
*With a naked photo under the shower?! ;) ;)*
I nearly dropped my phone onto my lap, where I could feel heat pooling for some inexplicable reason.
Picking it back up, I fumbled to reply something. The way he'd said it so directly now did things to me...
:p Woah, YOU are the one saying that now... * O_O But since you most likely won't do that, I'll also take a normal one...*
My hand hovered uncertainly before reaching down—my first intention being to loosen the towel, of course.
*If that pleasures you?! ;) ;)* Sephiroth replied shortly after. The way he had deliberately used "pleasure" instead of the "please" I had used got me really hard instantly.
I couldn't stop myself this time. Gently, I slid the towel aside, a finger trailing over my length, savoring the sensation.
*;) Of you, absolutely...* I texted him before he could get suspicious that I was answering later than usual...
*Then a photo of the hand! ;), was his reply and a few seconds after, a photo of his hand arrived as his next message.
There was nothing inherently suggestive about it, but it being ungloved stirred something primal in me still. I studied the soft-looking skin, imagining its warmth as I closed my eyes. In my mind, his hand replaced my own left one that was currently stroking. I used the right one to reply: *Haha, you are great :D Do you also want a sexy hand photo?* I chuckled softly, caught between a grin and a gasp of pleasure.
When he said yes, I took one as well, careful not to show more of my body than necessary to avoid revealing what I was doing at the moment...
I sent it confidently, then took a closer look at his. Despite some little scars that were probably from fighting, his hand looked absolutely flawless. I was pretty sure that I had never looked at a hand this closely before... And now, closing my eyes again, I really felt it was his grip wrapping around me, driving me crazy...
*Thanks! ;) But no kinky stuff now ;) ;)* he replied and I chuckled lightly, between pants of pleasure... 'Too late now...'
*For that I would probably need to see more...;)* I remembered him saying that he was about to take a shower... *Are you still naked?* I sent, cheeks burning.
My eyes closed again and Sephiroth's hand was starting to move faster as my breathing quickened. I saw his body before my eyes, beside me, touching me in those ways that drove me crazy...
*Maybe... ;) ;)*
I quickly typed an answer *So how about that next photo... While you're still in the mood... ;) ;)*
'Don't know about his mood... But mine...' I panted, hand reaching to grab a tissue to place it beside me. My left hand scrolled up to read our conversation again, then to look at the photo of his hand... When I went back to imagining him lying beside me, that glorious hand pleasuring me, his lips on mine... The tension coiled tighter, and I scrambled for a tissue just as my climax surged.
The pleasure I felt was overwhelming, I fell flat on my bed to slow down my breathing again while savoring the aftermath. 'That... was incredible.' I thought, face hot still.
When I finally checked my phone, his reply had already arrived. *He he, mood? That sounds...*
*... All innocent, of course!* I typed back quickly. Tossing the tissue into the trash, I sighed in relief. Hopefully, he hadn't noticed my two minutes of absence—or worse, guessed what I'd been doing.
As I had noticed by now, he avoided saying things directly. That conversation today was as far as he would go with the hinting. It was immensely fun for me, needless to say, and I felt like he was enjoying it just as much. Or almost...
*Ha ha, innocent? More like the opposite...;) , Sephiroth texted me and now I wanted to know.
*But it's fun, isn't it? :D* I looked at the time, it was already 6:55 pm and I was still naked. Woops.
*Ha ha, yeah... Okay, shower time now, see you!* I smiled when he agreed with me. 'Well, if he's not enjoying it, why would he play along...'
I got up, quickly getting dressed so Zack wouldn't get suspicious of me being late for once. While hastily leaving the dorms, I wrote Sephiroth: *Okay, enjoy... See you tomorrow!* and placed my phone back in my pants pocket.
When I arrived at my friend's place, I saw another man standing outside, smoking. I recognized his face as Angeal and greeted him before going inside.
Speaking of inside, it was pretty warm and loud immediately... Looking around, I saw Zack's apartment itself was transformed. Flashing lights bathed the room in bursts of color, his kitchen somehow converted into a makeshift bar. The atmosphere was chaotic but celebratory. It also seemed like Zack had invited more people beside me. I noticed some 1st class SOLDIERS—judging by their uniforms—as well as a brown-haired guy in the back of the room, dressed in red and black.
He somehow seemed familiar but I couldn't quite sort him in...
Before I could think more, I got tackled to the ground. "Aaahh" I screamed before I noticed who it was. "Zack..."
After he was done snuggling me, he helped me up. "Sssorry, Sspike... We started a bit... Earlier...", he slurred and I could only guess what kind of party this was going to be. The Sake was evident in his breath, but he still seemed okay. Not much different from his usual self, anyway.
"Sorry that I'm a bit late. I still had to... finish something." I blushed, hoping he wouldn't ask further. He didn't because he was too busy trying to find me a drink.
Now I also took the time to look around again. Somehow he had gotten a disco ball from somewhere, people seemed to be having the time of their lives, and the music...
"What are we celebrating?" I questioned him, accepting the drink he was offering.
"She said yesss!", he cheered and it took me a moment to remember.
"... The flower girl?" I asked and dodged his attempted second hug.
"Yess. She's my girl now!" Zack practically glowed with happiness, flopping onto the sofa in triumph.
I plopped down beside him. "Wow, awesome, congrats!" My mouth formed into a smile – I was truly happy for my friend. Not only that, when I remembered earlier today...
Just then, my phone dinged in my pocket. Zack gave me a curious look as if expecting me to checked it instantly.
"Who's it?" He asked me, blinking.
"Uhmm..." I was unsure what to say, but when I remembered who I was talking to... "Seph," I informed him, winking to make my point clear.
Zack's eyes lit up. "Whaaat? Seriously?"
I nodded happily. "Thank you for introducing us. He's amazing."
Zack beamed. "I know, right! And no problem. I'm glaaaad you two get along."
'If only you knew...' I thought and had to suppress a comment regarding that... Instead, I went with a simple "Yeah, it's fun."
My raven-haired friend passed me another drink. I accepted it, my gaze falling on the strange man in the corner again – this time, he was holding a book...
"By the way, who's that guy over there? I could have sworn I've seen him..." I nodded in the man's direction to not seem too suspicious.
"Hm?" Zack turned his head, then opened his mouth to speak up with a slight delay. "Ooohh! That's Gen. My pal... or for you, another instructor! Angeal should be here somewhere, assss well..."
I remembered the guy smoking outside. "Yeah, I've seen him... But if two instructors are here... Does that mean...?"
"Naahh," Zack started before I could even get my hopes up. "Seph sadly rejected my invite... something about a shower." He sniffled theatrically, wiping away fake tears.
A little bit of disappointment washed over me because I wouldn't get to see him tonight. On the other hand, perhaps it was better this way. After today's... interaction, it might've been awkward... I wasn't even sure if he had been aware of the "impact" his texts had had on me... or what my hand had been doing.
The feeling of sudden lack of space in my pants reminded me not to think about it while out with people. I also felt myself blushing and saw Zack already giving me strange looks between sips of his drink.
"Can't stay too long tonight, got Field Training tomorrow..." I offered him as an excuse for my behavior. "At eight."
"Aawwhh," my raven haired friend cooed. "But it was nice that you came! Now let'sss have some funnn."
He dragged me across the "dancefloor" which apparently had been his living room... anyone that would have seen us might have confused us for a gay couple. But then again, they all knew Zack...
I pretended to know what I was doing, yet failed miserably and kept stepping on Zack's poor feet.
"Haha, kayyy, it was worth a try...", my friend chuckled and turned around to his friends calling him over. "Okay, guess I'll say bye for now. See ya tomorrow maybe, and thanks for coming!" He pulled me closer to give me a tight hug, followed by a hair ruffle.
I smiled and waved him goodbye, sliding through the mass of people that had arrived here by now.
The cold night air outside was a blessing. I took a deep breath, the chill soothing my flushed face.
From the thick air inside Zack's place, I felt a slight headache approaching. Rubbing my forehead, I made my way back to my dorm.
The cold breeze also helped against my flushing cheeks at the thought what Sephiroth and I had been doing earlier. Now that nobody was around I could let my thoughts flow freely and think back to what he had done or made me do – whether intended or not – it had still been amazing.
Now, on the way home, the thought of him being aware that I did "it" kept my head busy, as well as probably beet red. I had no idea whether to drop any hints tomorrow at the Field Training, like "I'm feeling so relaxed since yesterday" or "Thanks for the talk and..."... whatever I would say, it'd probably end awkwardly as hell, so I decided on shutting my little mouth until he would mention it. The uncertainty of him thinking I was just joking with him or serious still bothered me, though.
After opening the door, I took off my clothes that smelled like smoke first. Looking at the clock, I decided to save a shower for the morning.
Since I already had to get up early, I thought that it would be the best to not read our conversation again... although I couldn't help but peek into our messages to check if this was reality.
I blushed. 'Yes, it is...' I thought and sighed happily, phone dropping onto my face, before I rolled onto my side and fell into a peaceful slumber.
A/N: The way the words "please" and "pleasure" work in English is actually perfect for this context... In the German translation, they are both the same word :( So I will have to wiggle my way around it