Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ A Hearts Second Chance ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 7 )
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Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.13.2012 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.4K | Visits: 270 | Status: Work In Progress
Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.13.2012 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.4K | Visits: 270 | Status: Work In Progress
Cloud squinted his eyes against the rays of the sun as he stretched his tender body. He smiled when the arm draped over his side tightened, pulling him into the man at his back. Rolling over, he faced the sleeping General. His features looked almost angelic while he slept, it was hard to believe that he could be such a powerful and ruthless man. Cloud still feared that Sephiroth could loose his mind again and turn into an evil, merciless demon, but he no longer feared him. In his drunken haze he had forgotten everything that had happened in his past and merely acted on his desire for this man at his side. Cloud felt a blush heat his cheeks as he remembered be dominated by the General last night. Reaching up he brushed Sephiroth’s silver hair from his face and smiled when he heard the man sigh.
Sephiroth had been pretending to sleep, secretly afraid Cloud would wake and run from him. He was pleasantly surprised when Cloud had rolled over and began stroking his hair, opening his eyes he met the vibrant blue of Cloud’s.
“Good morning.” Cloud whispered.
“Good morning.” Sephiroth said back, and for the first time in a long, long time he was unsure of what to do next. He had never brought a lover to his home, preferring to have the opportunity to leave while the person was asleep. He could not bring himself to sleep with someone in his bed, he hated feeling vulnerable around anyone and sleeping left a person open to any kind of attack. Sephiroth’s train of thought stalled as Cloud leaned forward and brushed his mouth against his. He closed his eyes grateful the man seemed to not be regretting their night together.
Leaning back Cloud asked, “What time is it? I don’t see a clock.”
Sephiroth looked over Cloud’s shoulder to his nightstand but his alarm was not there. Brow furrowed he sat up and leaned over the blonde to search the floor. Then he saw it, unplugged and the cord chewed into pieces.
“Nichodemus.” Sephiroth bellowed.
Said cat poked it’s head into the room then seeing it’s master bolted down the hall to his secret hiding place. Sephiroth growled, glaring at the door where the cat had been. If it hadn’t been for Zack he would never have had an animal in his home, but the raven haired man had begged him to take the scruffy looking beast. Somehow they had created a kind of bond, one Sephiroth was seriously considering severing by skinning the temperamental animal.
Feeling a slight shaking come from his partner he looked down into the laughing eyes of the blonde. Sephiroth raised a single eyebrow as Cloud snickered, “I don’t think your pet likes me being here.”
“It would seem so.” He said allowing himself to lay his weight down on the blonde.
“I’m supposed to meet Zack at the training room at ten. Do you think I’m late?” Cloud asked grabbing a handful of the silver river of hair ticking his body.
“If you’re not you will be.” Sephiroth said leaning down to take the blonde’s mouth in a passionate kiss. Clouds hand found Sephiroth hair again and dug into the scalp as their tongues met. Then he fisted a handful, discovering one of Sephiroth’s secrets, he loved having his hair pulled.
Growling deep in his throat Sephiroth used his legs to part the blonde’s. Reaching between them he wrapped his big hand around both their cocks stroking them as he began to rock his hips.
Cloud gasped into Sephiroth’s mouth from the friction of being rubbed one direction on one side and another on the other side of his cock. The feeling was so far beyond great he almost came from the new experience. But Sephiroth, sensing how close cloud was, stopped. Releasing the blondes mouth he began to trail kisses along Clouds jaw, down his neck until he reached his pebbled nipple. Cloud hissed when Sephiroth bit it sending sparks dancing over his skin, then slid his tongue over the spot to sooth. Not able to stand any more torture from his sliver haired general, Cloud hooked his leg behind Sephiroth’s knee and twisted. Rolling the man onto his back. He really wanted to bring the general to a climax with his mouth last night, but Sephiroth had become impatient. Now he would make sure he completed his goal.
Sephiroth moaned as Cloud took his cock deep into his mouth, his throat tight around the sensitive tip. Reaching down he tried to grab the blonde’s hair but Cloud grabbed his wrists and held them at his sides. Looking down his body he watched the blonde run his tongue up the underside of his cock, sending a shiver down his spine.
“Stay still or I’ll stop.” Cloud said taking Sephiroth back into his mouth. Sephiroth’s head dropped to the pillow with a growl. He reached for the blonde causing Cloud to stop again. “Put your hands on the headboard if you need to hold onto something.”
Being surprisingly obedient the general did as instructed. Wrapping his hands around the intricately carved bars of his headboard, squeezing so tight he heard the wood crack. Cloud took Sephiroth back into his mouth and gave a moan deep in his throat bringing a strained groan from his lover. Cloud kept up the torture alternately sucking and nipping him. Cloud pulled off for a moment to suck on his fingers, then continued his passionate torture of Sephiroth. Cloud ran his fingers down until they brushed Sephiroth’s balls wringing another sound from the general, continuing on until he reached Sephiroth’s entrance. Sephiroth twitched as Cloud circled him, his pale eyes popping open to meet his as Cloud pushed one finger in. No one in his life had dared touch him there, fearing loosing their heads to his wrath, but he couldn’t stop Cloud. He had never imagined it would feel so good having his swollen cock in the blonde’s mouth while having the mans finger pumping into him. He had to bite his lip from crying out as Cloud found that sensitive spot within his body.
Cloud smiled when the general arched under him. Continuing his assault he could feel the generals climax coming quickly. Taking him deep into his mouth he gave another strong pull on Sephiroth’s cock, sending the man over the edge. Cloud took it all not allowing a single drop to spill.
Sephiroth lay there panting, watching as Cloud sat up smiling. “Feeling proud of yourself?” he said breathlessly.
“Very.” Cloud said crawling up Sephiroth’s body. Sephiroth grabbed the man behind his neck pulling him down. “Just remember. Pay back is a bitch.” He said as he thrust his tongue into the blonde’s mouth.
“Damn cloud. You’re two hours late. I thought you may have died.” Zack said as he watched the blonde walk up the stairs. Smirking inside as he noticed the gingerly way the boy walked. Guess Sephiroth took the bait.
“You okay?” he asked. Surprised he could actually make the question sound sincere.
“Ya. Just a hangover.” Cloud said blushing.
Smiling broadly Zack said. “I’m sure that’s all it is.”
Clouds eyes meet his and his face turned cherry red. “Does everyone know?”
Laughing Zack slapped his friend on the back “No but maybe we should get your training done so you can have a better excuse for why your limping.”
With that Cloud punched Zack in the jaw. Rubbing the spot, Zack continued to laugh as he entered the training room.
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Tifa darted from house to housed hiding in the shadows, stopping only to whisper something to each of the owners as she moved slowly through the town. Reaching the last house she knocked on the door quietly, looking around the village nervously. Hearing footsteps she turned back to the door as it opened a crack revealing and older woman. “Tifa?”
“Hello Mama Strife. Can I come in?” Tifa whispered. Mrs. Strife opened the door wide and stepped aside to let Tifa in.
“What is it?” Mrs. Strife asked with concern.
“We got word the soldiers from the Shin-ra mansion are going to burn down the town to smoke out the strangers.” Tifa growled. “We need to get you and the strangers out of here.”
“Do you know when their going to start?” Mrs. Strife asked her eyes darting to the secret room beside her fireplace.
“Sometime late, when everyone is asleep.” Tifa hissed as she clenched her fists at her side.
“You should go get your father and come with us.” Mrs. Strife stated.
Tifa’s chin trembled a little. Dropping her head she stared at the floor, “He was killed tonight. They shot him as he diverted their attention so I could escape.”
“Oh sweetie.” Mrs. Strife whispered reaching for the young woman. Tifa waived her off.
“I can’t talk about it now. We need to get you guys going.” Tifa said straitening her back. Though it was killing her inside having lost her father tonight, he had given her an important mission, one she would not fail. Warn the townspeople and get the strangers to safety.
“Do you need to get anything from your home?” Mrs. Strife asked as she turned towards the secret room.
“No.” Tifa answered.
“Very well. Help the boys prepare, I’ll go talk to our guests.” Mrs. Strife said. Tifa nodded then headed upstairs to help the boys pack. Mrs. Strife shook her head, feeling sorrow for the poor child.
Reaching up she released the lever to open the door to the room her guests were staying in. She had to wait a moment to let her eyes adjust to the dark. “Mr. Valentine did you hear what Tifa said.” She asked.
“Yes ma’am.” He said from a kneeling position by the young lady asleep on the floor. He gently shook her trying to wake her. The girl groaned as she opened her eyes. “It is time for us to leave.” He told her.
Vincent watched her as she blinked trying to clear her cloudy vision. “Okay.” She whispered as she struggled to sit up.
“She is still suffering from the Mako poisoning isn’t she?” Mrs. Strife asked.
“Yes.” Vincent answered as he helped Lilly stand on wobbly legs.
Mrs. Strife walked over to the young lady and helped her into a jacket and some shoes. Then she tied her long dark hair back.
“Thank you.” Lilly said, as she stumbled towards the living room.
Tifa and the boys were waiting for them with a few bags sitting at their feet. Tifa looked at the young girl with concern in her eyes. Turning to Mrs. Strife she asked, “Is she going to make it?”
Mrs. Strife looked at Lilly and noted how pale she was. “Loz do you think you could carry Miss Lilly on your back, I don’t think she will have the strength to get through our tunnels.”
“It’s okay, I’ll be fine.” Lilly said, raising her hand to her head as another dizzy spell caused the room to spin.
“No. Mrs. Strife is right, let the boy carry you.” Vincent said quietly. Lilly turned to glare at him but she had to squeeze her pale eyes shut from the action of turning her head. She didn’t like feeling so weak, and she really hated it that other people got to witness such a disgraceful moment. The large boy named Loz gently touched her shoulder causing her to open her eyes. Kneeling on the floor in front of her he looked back expectantly. Sighing she wrapped her arms around his neck as he laced his fingers together under her rear. Standing he shifted her until she was in a comfortable position.
“I’m not to heavy for you?” She asked as a light blush covered her cheeks.
“No.” He said looking at her over his shoulder. Vincent felt a twinge of emotion as he watched the tender way the young boy looked at Lilly. Furrowing he tried to identify the emotion, it couldn’t be jealousy because he barely knew her, then what was it?
We can carry her. Chaos whispered in Vincent’s mind. Vincent almost groaned from the sound of the demon co-habiting his body. Chaos had been quiet since their arrival at this home, Vincent had been hoping the bastard had quit obsessing about Lilly. Apparently he had been wrong.
No. I will need to have my hands free if we need to fight. Vincent told Chaos in a gruff tone.
But we don’t want the boy touching what is ours. Chaos hissed. Vincent didn’t answer the demon, he just turned away from the sight of the young girl draped over Loz’s back, her thin, pale arms wrapped around the boy’s neck.
Mrs. Strife said, “This way.” Then she led them to a small pantry in the back of the house. Kneeling she moved a couple of boards and opened a trap door in the floor. “Below is a cave system. If they discover this place it will be difficult to follow us unless they know the route. There are many different exit points but I think we should head for Rocket Town. Tifa you are still friends with Mr. Highwind right?”
“Yes.” Tifa answered. “I’m sure he still has his airship. We could ask him to take us somewhere safe.”
“Then lets go. Kadaj, Yazoo you will lead the way. Tifa you follow the boys. Mr. Valentine can you take the rear in case we are followed. Loz, Lilly and myself will be in the middle since we will be of little use should we run into the soldiers.” Vincent nodded his acceptance of the plan. “Good. Now let’s get going.” She said as one of the boys disappeared into the hole in the floor.
Sephiroth had been pretending to sleep, secretly afraid Cloud would wake and run from him. He was pleasantly surprised when Cloud had rolled over and began stroking his hair, opening his eyes he met the vibrant blue of Cloud’s.
“Good morning.” Cloud whispered.
“Good morning.” Sephiroth said back, and for the first time in a long, long time he was unsure of what to do next. He had never brought a lover to his home, preferring to have the opportunity to leave while the person was asleep. He could not bring himself to sleep with someone in his bed, he hated feeling vulnerable around anyone and sleeping left a person open to any kind of attack. Sephiroth’s train of thought stalled as Cloud leaned forward and brushed his mouth against his. He closed his eyes grateful the man seemed to not be regretting their night together.
Leaning back Cloud asked, “What time is it? I don’t see a clock.”
Sephiroth looked over Cloud’s shoulder to his nightstand but his alarm was not there. Brow furrowed he sat up and leaned over the blonde to search the floor. Then he saw it, unplugged and the cord chewed into pieces.
“Nichodemus.” Sephiroth bellowed.
Said cat poked it’s head into the room then seeing it’s master bolted down the hall to his secret hiding place. Sephiroth growled, glaring at the door where the cat had been. If it hadn’t been for Zack he would never have had an animal in his home, but the raven haired man had begged him to take the scruffy looking beast. Somehow they had created a kind of bond, one Sephiroth was seriously considering severing by skinning the temperamental animal.
Feeling a slight shaking come from his partner he looked down into the laughing eyes of the blonde. Sephiroth raised a single eyebrow as Cloud snickered, “I don’t think your pet likes me being here.”
“It would seem so.” He said allowing himself to lay his weight down on the blonde.
“I’m supposed to meet Zack at the training room at ten. Do you think I’m late?” Cloud asked grabbing a handful of the silver river of hair ticking his body.
“If you’re not you will be.” Sephiroth said leaning down to take the blonde’s mouth in a passionate kiss. Clouds hand found Sephiroth hair again and dug into the scalp as their tongues met. Then he fisted a handful, discovering one of Sephiroth’s secrets, he loved having his hair pulled.
Growling deep in his throat Sephiroth used his legs to part the blonde’s. Reaching between them he wrapped his big hand around both their cocks stroking them as he began to rock his hips.
Cloud gasped into Sephiroth’s mouth from the friction of being rubbed one direction on one side and another on the other side of his cock. The feeling was so far beyond great he almost came from the new experience. But Sephiroth, sensing how close cloud was, stopped. Releasing the blondes mouth he began to trail kisses along Clouds jaw, down his neck until he reached his pebbled nipple. Cloud hissed when Sephiroth bit it sending sparks dancing over his skin, then slid his tongue over the spot to sooth. Not able to stand any more torture from his sliver haired general, Cloud hooked his leg behind Sephiroth’s knee and twisted. Rolling the man onto his back. He really wanted to bring the general to a climax with his mouth last night, but Sephiroth had become impatient. Now he would make sure he completed his goal.
Sephiroth moaned as Cloud took his cock deep into his mouth, his throat tight around the sensitive tip. Reaching down he tried to grab the blonde’s hair but Cloud grabbed his wrists and held them at his sides. Looking down his body he watched the blonde run his tongue up the underside of his cock, sending a shiver down his spine.
“Stay still or I’ll stop.” Cloud said taking Sephiroth back into his mouth. Sephiroth’s head dropped to the pillow with a growl. He reached for the blonde causing Cloud to stop again. “Put your hands on the headboard if you need to hold onto something.”
Being surprisingly obedient the general did as instructed. Wrapping his hands around the intricately carved bars of his headboard, squeezing so tight he heard the wood crack. Cloud took Sephiroth back into his mouth and gave a moan deep in his throat bringing a strained groan from his lover. Cloud kept up the torture alternately sucking and nipping him. Cloud pulled off for a moment to suck on his fingers, then continued his passionate torture of Sephiroth. Cloud ran his fingers down until they brushed Sephiroth’s balls wringing another sound from the general, continuing on until he reached Sephiroth’s entrance. Sephiroth twitched as Cloud circled him, his pale eyes popping open to meet his as Cloud pushed one finger in. No one in his life had dared touch him there, fearing loosing their heads to his wrath, but he couldn’t stop Cloud. He had never imagined it would feel so good having his swollen cock in the blonde’s mouth while having the mans finger pumping into him. He had to bite his lip from crying out as Cloud found that sensitive spot within his body.
Cloud smiled when the general arched under him. Continuing his assault he could feel the generals climax coming quickly. Taking him deep into his mouth he gave another strong pull on Sephiroth’s cock, sending the man over the edge. Cloud took it all not allowing a single drop to spill.
Sephiroth lay there panting, watching as Cloud sat up smiling. “Feeling proud of yourself?” he said breathlessly.
“Very.” Cloud said crawling up Sephiroth’s body. Sephiroth grabbed the man behind his neck pulling him down. “Just remember. Pay back is a bitch.” He said as he thrust his tongue into the blonde’s mouth.
“Damn cloud. You’re two hours late. I thought you may have died.” Zack said as he watched the blonde walk up the stairs. Smirking inside as he noticed the gingerly way the boy walked. Guess Sephiroth took the bait.
“You okay?” he asked. Surprised he could actually make the question sound sincere.
“Ya. Just a hangover.” Cloud said blushing.
Smiling broadly Zack said. “I’m sure that’s all it is.”
Clouds eyes meet his and his face turned cherry red. “Does everyone know?”
Laughing Zack slapped his friend on the back “No but maybe we should get your training done so you can have a better excuse for why your limping.”
With that Cloud punched Zack in the jaw. Rubbing the spot, Zack continued to laugh as he entered the training room.
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Tifa darted from house to housed hiding in the shadows, stopping only to whisper something to each of the owners as she moved slowly through the town. Reaching the last house she knocked on the door quietly, looking around the village nervously. Hearing footsteps she turned back to the door as it opened a crack revealing and older woman. “Tifa?”
“Hello Mama Strife. Can I come in?” Tifa whispered. Mrs. Strife opened the door wide and stepped aside to let Tifa in.
“What is it?” Mrs. Strife asked with concern.
“We got word the soldiers from the Shin-ra mansion are going to burn down the town to smoke out the strangers.” Tifa growled. “We need to get you and the strangers out of here.”
“Do you know when their going to start?” Mrs. Strife asked her eyes darting to the secret room beside her fireplace.
“Sometime late, when everyone is asleep.” Tifa hissed as she clenched her fists at her side.
“You should go get your father and come with us.” Mrs. Strife stated.
Tifa’s chin trembled a little. Dropping her head she stared at the floor, “He was killed tonight. They shot him as he diverted their attention so I could escape.”
“Oh sweetie.” Mrs. Strife whispered reaching for the young woman. Tifa waived her off.
“I can’t talk about it now. We need to get you guys going.” Tifa said straitening her back. Though it was killing her inside having lost her father tonight, he had given her an important mission, one she would not fail. Warn the townspeople and get the strangers to safety.
“Do you need to get anything from your home?” Mrs. Strife asked as she turned towards the secret room.
“No.” Tifa answered.
“Very well. Help the boys prepare, I’ll go talk to our guests.” Mrs. Strife said. Tifa nodded then headed upstairs to help the boys pack. Mrs. Strife shook her head, feeling sorrow for the poor child.
Reaching up she released the lever to open the door to the room her guests were staying in. She had to wait a moment to let her eyes adjust to the dark. “Mr. Valentine did you hear what Tifa said.” She asked.
“Yes ma’am.” He said from a kneeling position by the young lady asleep on the floor. He gently shook her trying to wake her. The girl groaned as she opened her eyes. “It is time for us to leave.” He told her.
Vincent watched her as she blinked trying to clear her cloudy vision. “Okay.” She whispered as she struggled to sit up.
“She is still suffering from the Mako poisoning isn’t she?” Mrs. Strife asked.
“Yes.” Vincent answered as he helped Lilly stand on wobbly legs.
Mrs. Strife walked over to the young lady and helped her into a jacket and some shoes. Then she tied her long dark hair back.
“Thank you.” Lilly said, as she stumbled towards the living room.
Tifa and the boys were waiting for them with a few bags sitting at their feet. Tifa looked at the young girl with concern in her eyes. Turning to Mrs. Strife she asked, “Is she going to make it?”
Mrs. Strife looked at Lilly and noted how pale she was. “Loz do you think you could carry Miss Lilly on your back, I don’t think she will have the strength to get through our tunnels.”
“It’s okay, I’ll be fine.” Lilly said, raising her hand to her head as another dizzy spell caused the room to spin.
“No. Mrs. Strife is right, let the boy carry you.” Vincent said quietly. Lilly turned to glare at him but she had to squeeze her pale eyes shut from the action of turning her head. She didn’t like feeling so weak, and she really hated it that other people got to witness such a disgraceful moment. The large boy named Loz gently touched her shoulder causing her to open her eyes. Kneeling on the floor in front of her he looked back expectantly. Sighing she wrapped her arms around his neck as he laced his fingers together under her rear. Standing he shifted her until she was in a comfortable position.
“I’m not to heavy for you?” She asked as a light blush covered her cheeks.
“No.” He said looking at her over his shoulder. Vincent felt a twinge of emotion as he watched the tender way the young boy looked at Lilly. Furrowing he tried to identify the emotion, it couldn’t be jealousy because he barely knew her, then what was it?
We can carry her. Chaos whispered in Vincent’s mind. Vincent almost groaned from the sound of the demon co-habiting his body. Chaos had been quiet since their arrival at this home, Vincent had been hoping the bastard had quit obsessing about Lilly. Apparently he had been wrong.
No. I will need to have my hands free if we need to fight. Vincent told Chaos in a gruff tone.
But we don’t want the boy touching what is ours. Chaos hissed. Vincent didn’t answer the demon, he just turned away from the sight of the young girl draped over Loz’s back, her thin, pale arms wrapped around the boy’s neck.
Mrs. Strife said, “This way.” Then she led them to a small pantry in the back of the house. Kneeling she moved a couple of boards and opened a trap door in the floor. “Below is a cave system. If they discover this place it will be difficult to follow us unless they know the route. There are many different exit points but I think we should head for Rocket Town. Tifa you are still friends with Mr. Highwind right?”
“Yes.” Tifa answered. “I’m sure he still has his airship. We could ask him to take us somewhere safe.”
“Then lets go. Kadaj, Yazoo you will lead the way. Tifa you follow the boys. Mr. Valentine can you take the rear in case we are followed. Loz, Lilly and myself will be in the middle since we will be of little use should we run into the soldiers.” Vincent nodded his acceptance of the plan. “Good. Now let’s get going.” She said as one of the boys disappeared into the hole in the floor.