Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Family ❯ Don�t go ( Chapter 5 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Family
Pairings: Sephiroth/Cloud
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W A R N I N G: This is about male pregnancy (possibly) and male/male relationships. We are letting you know now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST such pairings, please find something else more to your liking, you have been WARNED.

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Chapter 5: Don't go

It seemed to him to have been the best night's sleep he'd had in ages. Sephiroth nuzzled into his pillow, making himself more comfortable, reluctant to open his eyes and leave this blissful realm, fighting down the urge to rise up and get on with the day's routine —until his eyes snapped open when his pillow moved.

For a second he froze. Then he began to relax, his instincts telling him, he was in no danger. He could hear it now, the steady breathing of someone beneath him. Doing a mental check of himself, Sephiroth was relieved to find that he was still fully dressed, although for some reason, he also felt a little disappointed at the discovery as well.

He carefully raised himself up a little to inspect who it was underneath him. Much to his surprise, he saw that it was Cloud, the blonde haired boy sleeping peacefully, totally oblivious to the much larger, heavier man atop him. His arms were draped around Sephiroth's body, his small fingers clutching onto Sephiroth's clothing like a comfort blanket.

Sephiroth raised himself up higher, intending to carefully disentangle himself from the boy's grasp. However; the sudden loss of warmth caused Cloud to stir. With his eyes still closed, the teen tightened his hold around Sephiroth's waist. He moaned in his sleep, and pulled the General back towards him.

Now, what was he supposed to do? Sephiroth didn't want to wake Cloud—the boy looked too adorable in his sleep.

Damn!He did not just think that, did he?

He mind went instantly back to when they had slept together. The events of that night were still a bit distorted, but Sephiroth had pieced the fragments together enough to remember the important parts, the parts that meant something to him. He remembered the cry that Cloud had uttered when he had first taken him….taken his virginity. And he knew something for a certainty.

Cloud was his and nobody else's.

Sephiroth would have been quite happy to stay clasped in the boy's arms all day, but he knew it couldn't be. Sighing, he realized there was no other way out of this; he was going to have to wake him.

“Cloud. Wake-up, Cloud,” he said gently, placing a soft kiss on the boy's cheek.

The youth moaned something unintelligible, but Sephiroth was pretty sure he heard his own name mentioned within the mumbled gibberish. He was pleased to think that the boy must be dreaming about him, but he was also getting a little nervous, as he felt Cloud's morning erection poking him in the stomach, and he knew for a fact that his own erection was nestled somewhere on Cloud's thigh, aching for release.

“Cloud…..Please, wake-up,” he said again, louder this time, desperate to get out of this awkward situation.

He wasn't too sure how Cloud would feel about being needed this morning. They still had to talk about their night together, and of how Sephiroth had run off. He knew the boy was still mad at him for that.

Azure orbs blinked tiredly, fighting off the effects of sleep. And then, as they focused, Cloud looked dreamily up into Sephiroth's green eyes.

Smiling brightly, he said, “Good morning. How are you feeling?” while, still trapped beneath Sephiroth, he stretched his supple young body like a cat, lifting his arms over his head and flexing his fingers, lifting his hips, stretching his legs, and pointing his toes. Sephiroth felt his erection get harder.

“I'm… I'm fine, Cloud. Maybe, I should-”

“No, don't say it. I want you to stay with me.” Cloud pouted seductively, his arms going back around Sephiroth's waist. “Please…”

“Cloud…” Sephiroth's voice was stern.

Cloud's face suddenly lost its smile. The brightness in his eyes dimmed. He knew it. He knew Sephiroth hadn't come back for him. How stupid he was to think otherwise. Sighing in defeat, he released his hold on the General. Now he had gone and overstepped his bounds by showing that he wanted the silver haired man to stay.

He would never live down the embarrassment.

Sephiroth eased himself off Cloud and stood up, clutching his coat around him, hiding his excitement for the boy. He wanted nothing better than to remain, to stay and shag the youngster senseless. But he needed to leave, to compose himself, and come back when they could talk sensibly.

Cloud rose quickly to his feet, pushing roughly past the General, and made his way to the bathroom. He kept his head down low, and didn't once look in the older man's direction. Sephiroth caught sight of tears running down the boy's cheeks, and it upset him to see them—that he was the cause of those tears.

He quickly followed Cloud, but was stopped short when the bathroom door was slammed shut on him. He heard a key turn in the lock.

Annoyance filled Sephiroth. He raised his fist and pounded on the closed door.

Bang, bang, bang.

“Go away,”came the muffled voice behind the door.

“Cloud?”

“Justleave.”

“Cloud, please. You have to understand… I need to go to work,” Sephiroth tried explaining.

“Then go! I'm not stopping you,or forcing you to stand there!”A hand slammed up against the other side of the door.

Sephiroth was taking aback by the clipped tone the boy had used, the anger he had shown. No one had ever spoken to him that way before, or displayed their anger against him. No one would ever dare! But maybe that what was the problem. He was use to dealing with people as Shin-Ra's General, and not as Sephiroth.

Maybe it was time for a different approach. Maybe it was time for him to tell the boy the truth.

Steeling his nerves, Sephiroth placed his hands against the wooden barrier between them, and gently said, “You know, Cloud, from the moment I first laid eyes on you, when Zack introduced all the cadets to me, I thought you were the most beautiful person that I had ever met.

“You took my breath away with your shy smile and quiet nature. And the more time I spent with you, the more I realized that I was falling for you. You haunted me to the point that I could no longer concentrate on simple things. Even the `higher ups' were noticing my lack of attention in meetings.

“I was scared to sleep at night, because I knew that I would see you there in my dreams, and it upset me because I thought I would never be able to be with you in any other way.” He paused, waiting for a response. There was none. But the crying seemed to have stopped.

“I've never been in love before, Cloud, and if this strong emotion that I'm feeling now for you is love, then I'm glad I'm feeling it for you. That night we made love meant something special to me, and I know I shouldn't have left you alone to deal with the aftermath of your first time, but you have to understand, I am on-call twenty-four-seven—I don't get a break for a personal life.

“If it was left up to me, I would have stayed the entire weekend with you. I want to stay with you—forever.” Sephiroth lowered his forehead, and rested it against the closed door. “I never meant to hurt you, Cloud… I'm sorry.”

Still there was no response from within the bathroom once Sephiroth had finished pouring out his heart.

Sighing, he hung his head in abject defeat—Cloud had made his choice. He was being rejected.

Backing from the door, Sephiroth about faced and made to take a step away, when he heard the sound of the key being turned, and the door slightly opened. Half of Cloud's cautious face appeared in the crack.

“Would it have killed you to leave a note?”

Sephiroth smirked. “No, I guess it wouldn't have.”

“Tell me then, what do we do now?” Cloud opened the door fully, his vulnerability and uncertainty still showing on his face… echoing in his voice.

The General walked up to his… what? Boyfriend? No, that word sounded too temporary. Cloud was not going to be some passing fling. He wasn't letting go of Cloud —ever.

“You are my lover, as I am yours,” Sephiroth said, as his powerful arms enclosed the boy within his strong grasp. He bent his head, and peppered the boy's face and neck with tiny teasing kisses. “As such we should be able to come to each other about anything. I'm planning on keeping you for quite some time, Cloud. I can't tell you how much I want you….”

Lifting his head a little to gaze into Sephiroth's Mako green eyes, Cloud replied huskily, “Then show me.”

Sephiroth took Cloud's hand eagerly, and led him to the bedroom.

Sitting his young lover down on the edge of the bed, Sephiroth stood back and seductively removed his tight, form fitting uniform in a slow striptease.

Cloud watched with hungry eyes, feeling his length become aroused at the spectacular physique standing naked in front of him, letting his gaze travel freely over Sephiroth's perfect body. There was not an inch of fat to be found—only well toned muscles—including the upright appendage saluting him from between finely sculptured thighs.

With tender care, Sephiroth knelt before Cloud, and his fingers began to undo the buttons of the young boy's jacket, slipping it down off his shoulders, and gently tugging him free of it.

The first layer of Cloud's uniform had been removed.

Then his shirt followed.

Sephiroth ran his hands caressingly along the boy's still developing chest. Cloud's pectorals were already shaped nicely. He leant forward, and sucked on one of the hardened nipples, causing Cloud to arch his body and throw back his head. Sephiroth smiled at the response.

Next went Cloud's pants, along with his boxers, socks, and shoes.

Nothing was between them now.

Climbing onto the bed, Sephiroth straddled Cloud, kissing him deeply. Cloud moaned in pleasure, relishing the feel of his lover's tongue as it danced with his. A curtain of silver hair covered them, as if shielding them away from the world, if only for a little while.

Willowy fingers danced along pale skin, tracing a meandering route along the boy's taut stomach, caressing the smooth span of flesh. Sephiroth's fingers continued on their path, mapping out his lover's body, until they went into the forest of blond hair surrounding his intended target.

He stroked Cloud's manhood a few times causing pre-ejaculate to leak out. Using his thumb to spread the sticky substance around the mushroom head, Sephiroth kissed Cloud on the cheek, the jaw line…. his mouth following the same road that his hand had, until his lips reached their destination.

Cloud could no longer think straight, once he became aware of his penis being engulfed in the hot slick cavern of Sephiroth's mouth.

He moaned out Sephiroth's name. His breathing was becoming erratic, as his lover thrust his tongue into the slit.

What isSephiroth doing to me?

Reaching just below the boy's testicles, Sephiroth sensually slid his middle finger back and forth over the wetness that began dripping down. Alternating his manipulation of his younger love, Sephiroth's mouth let go of his much treasured prized, once he sensed Cloud tense under him.

He was not going to allow the blond release just yet—he wanted to be buried deep within the body he had been craving for since the first time he taken it.

Moving back up Cloud's smaller frame, Sephiroth settled himself between eagerly spread legs. Taking himself in hand, Sephiroth guided his cock to the throbbing heat of Cloud's inner being.

“Oh, god! Sephiroth,” Cloud cried, expelling all the air in his lungs when Sephiroth pushed in to the hilt in one go.

“I am here, my love,” Sephiroth soothed, hearing Cloud's pain.

The General waited until his young lover's body became adjusted to his penetration, until Cloud began to thrust his hips forward. Then Sephiroth pulled out slowly, only to drive back in hard.

He hiked one of the boy's legs higher, to push in further and deeper with each new thrust. He continued for a few strokes more, until Cloud urged him to support his tiring limbs.

The bed creaked and thumped against the wall, as they gave in to their long overdue reunion.

Cloud's body hummed as he pumped his length, not caring if his pace matched his partner's. He was coming, and nothing was going to stop it. Stars faded in and out of his line of vision as his stomach was warmed from his release.

As Cloud climaxed, the walls around Sephiroth's penis tightened, coaxing him to empty his seed deep within Cloud's smoldering canal.

Spent beyond words, the two lovers lay together in each other's embrace, riding out the vanishing waves of their orgasms, forgetting about the rest of the world.

This was their moment, before going back to reality.

oOo TBC oOo

A/N: Well, I don't know about any of you but I'm going to go and cool off right now.

How was that? I must admit, Mitts has a knack for producing the best scenes involving Cloud & Sephiroth. Want to find out happens next? Well, stay tuned for the next chapter.

Mitts & ArchNemesis

oOoOo Teaser for Chapter 6 oOoOo

“I have neither the time nor the patience to deal with you first thing in the morning, so if you will, you'll say what you came here for and leave.”

“I know what you think of me, Sephiroth, but know that I'm not a monster—not like Hojo, and if you care or even… love, Cloud, you willdo whatever is necessary to keep him safe.”