Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Undercover Lovers ❯ Pretty boys ( Chapter 24 )

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

CHAPTER 24: Pretty boys

Squall and Seifer arrived at Cloud's just before 2:00 and rang the doorbell. “So what do you think this guy is going to be like?” Seifer asked softly as he nuzzled Squall's neck with his nose.

“I have no idea.” Squall replied and leaned back against Seifer's body, “Um, that feel's really nice baby.”

Cloud answered the door and greeted Squall with a hug and a quick friendly kiss on the mouth, “Hey Heartbreaker.”

Squall returned the hug and kiss, “Hey yourself Cloud.”

Releasing him Cloud turned to Seifer and gave him a hug as well, “Hey Texas.”

“How ya doing Blondie?” Seifer asked and returned the hug.

“Fantastic. Come on in.”

Following Cloud into the high rise they saw a man with long auburn hair standing next to the bar with a tumbler full of amber liquid. He glanced up and they saw that he had navy blue eyes and he was very nice looking. He stood 5'8” and was skinny almost to the point of emaciation.

Placing the tumbler down on the bar Denny Ferguson walked over to where Squall and Seifer were still standing with Cloud. Squall still had an arm draped casually around Clouds shoulders, while the other was hooked around Seifer's waist.

Cloud pulled away from Squall and crossed over to Denny and put his arm around the thin man, “Squall, Seifer, this is Denny Ferguson. Denny these are my friends Squall Leonhart and Seifer Almasy.”

“Denny, it's nice to meet you.” Squall said with a friendly smile.

Denny replied rudely, “So you used to date Cloud?” He had thought Cloud was a pretty boy that was until he saw Squall Leonhart and thought that his looks would be more appropriate on a woman.

“Yes but that was along time ago now we're just friends.” Squall answered with the same smile.

Denny turned his attention to Seifer Almasy and almost drooled. Now that was a real man he was all rugged and handsome. Gazing down the big blonds body he let his eyes linger on Seifer's groin. Denny could tell that Seifer was semi-hard and god he looked huge, he wondered how big he would be once he was fully erect. Tearing his eyes away he brought them back up to Seifer's face and gave him an inviting smile, that neither Squall or Seifer missed.

Squall tightened his grip around Seifer's waist pulling him possessively closer to him, danger signals flashed in his eyes. Great just fucking great, Cloud obviously really liked Denny but he was making moves on his Seifer and Cloud seemed oblivious to the fact.

The introductions made Cloud led them into the living room and indicated that they should sit down that he was going to get coffee for everyone.

“None for me, I'm fine with this.” Denny said as he walked back over to the bar and picked up his drink. “Would you like a drink Seifer?” He practically purred rudely leaving Squall out of the offer.

“No thanks. Coffee's fine.” Seifer replied and sat down on the blue suede loveseat and brought Squall with him as he did.

Squall decided to try and give Denny a chance, but was unable to fathom what Cloud saw in him. Oh he was nice looking enough but personality wise he was on the negative scale. Cloud returned to the living room with a tray that held three steaming cups of coffee, a sugar dish and creamer.

Placing them on the table he offered one to Squall, then turned to Seifer, “How do you takes yours Texas?”

Seifer took the cup from Squall that he had just taken a sip off of and smirked as he placed his lips over the brim where's Squall's mouth had just so recently been, “With just a hint of sugar.”

Cloud laughed and handed the other cup to Squall, “Here you go Heartbreaker.” Then took his own cup and started to sit down but was stopped when Denny slurred out.

“Hey sensuous.”

Cloud quirked an eyebrow, he knew what was coming and didn't even bother sitting down.

“Sinceyouwas up bring me a beer.” Denny laughed at his own humor.

Squall scowled and Seifer glared at him.

Cloud sat his cup down on the coffee table and went back into the kitchen to grab a beer for his boyfriend. Returning a few minutes later he handed the beer to him and went and sat down. “So are you going to the club tonight?”

“Yes.” Squall replied with a smile.

“Good, my feet are itching Heartbreaker and I want to dance, and since you move better then any partner I've ever had I want to do it with you again.” The double indenture was apparent in Cloud's voice and dropped one of light blue eyes in a wink at Seifer. “Don't you agree Texas?”

“Hell yeah!” Seifer growled and laughed.

Denny watched the byplay between the three men he had heard all about Squall Leonhart from Cloud and hated him sight unseen. There was no way this side of hell that Cloud was going out with that pretty boy tonight and once Squall and his blond sex god left he would tell him so. All he had to do was make them leave so he could tell Cloud that. “Make me a sandwich.” He demanded rudely from the bar where he was still standing. He had finished his one drink and had poured himself another.

“Try saying please.” Squall barked out before he could stop himself. He knew that he would never like Denny he hated the way he treated Cloud.

“Squall it's okay.” Cloud replied with a weary smile and rose from his chair and walked into the kitchen to make his boyfriend the sandwich that he wanted. He did like Denny, he was actually a nice guy when he wasn't drinking but in the last three weeks that was become a rare event.

With Cloud out of the room Denny turned even more belligerent and snarled at Squall, “Are you sure you're a guy? `Cause you don't look like any guy that I've ever seen before. You're pretty enough to be a girl.”

Seifer whispered in Squall's ear, “Instant asshole just add alcohol.”

Squall laughed and whispered back, “I don't think you need to add alcohol.” Which caused Seifer to laugh as well.

“You laughing at me pretty boy?”

Squall bit back the caustic retort, this was Cloud's boyfriend and even though he didn't like him he would still try to be friendly for Cloud's sake. So instead of saying “Wow, you figured that out on your own.” He replied, “No just an inside joke between Seif and I.” He gave a tight forced smile he was already thinking of ways to get them out of there without seeming rude.

Seifer was finding it more difficult to be nice to the drunken ill-mannered ignoramus he smiled evilly and stroked Squall under the chin “Who's a pretty boy? Is Squall a pretty boy? Does Squally want a cracker?”

“Rawk!” Squall squawked getting into the game that Seifer was playing.

Cloud walked out of the kitchen carrying the sandwich just as Squall let out with the squawk and cast a questioning look over at the two men sitting on the love seat.

Seifer looked at him eyes gleaming with mischief, “Don't you think he's a pretty boy Blondie? Isn't my Squally a pretty boy?”

Cloud laughed, “Yes he's definitely a pretty boy. But I think he's more of a love bird then a parrot.”

Seifer nuzzled along Squall's cheek with his lips, “Are you my little love bird Squall?”

The answer was Squall turning his head and cooing against Seifer's mouth. Then unable to help it because of the absolute silliness of the charade Seifer, Cloud, and he burst out laughing.

Denny lurched angrily over towards them and snapped at Cloud, “Shut up bitch.”

The comment instantly sobered the three men, “Get out of my house Denny.” Cloud ordered coldly.

“What did you say to me?” He slurred

“You heard what I said get out of my house.” Cloud repeated with just as much ice in his voice as before

Denny stepped forward and raised his fist to punch Cloud into submission. In his drunken stupor he forgot about the two other men in the house.

Cloud didn't give him a chance he grabbed him by the arm and stopped the swing while he brought the heel of his hand up under Denny's nose while bringing a well aimed knee up into his balls. Not giving him time to recover Cloud spun Denny around frog-marched him over and shoved him out the door of his high-rise penthouse.

Cloud went into the kitchen and ran his hand under cold water to take out the stinging in his palm. He was really pissed off at himself and wondered why he had a tendency to pick asshole's like Denny. At times like this he really wished that things could have been different between him and Squall. He saw how Squall and Seifer were around each other and damn it he wanted the same thing.

Well he wasn't going to waste any tears over the piece of shit. The more he thought about the last three weeks the angrier he got. Today was just the cherry on top of the ice-cream fucking sundae. He couldn't believe that he had actually jumped through the hoops that Denny had set up.

“God damn it!” He swore and stomped out of the kitchen, through the living room and into the bedroom that he had just so recently shared with Denny. Pounding over to the closet he yanked it open and started to pull out the clothes that he had bought for his latest boyfriend and threw them in a pile on the floor. Yanking open the dresser he pulled out those things as well. Gathering them up he marched back into the living room and shoved the pile of clothes into the fireplace and lit it and watched with sadistic glee as the clothes caught fire and billows of black smoke charged up the chimney.

Storming over to the stereo he pulled out the CDS that had belonged to Denny and popping open the cases started to break them in half. The last one was a mix CD that Denny had made for him and broke that one in several tiny pieces. The last thing he destroyed was the one photograph that he had of he and Denny and that he turned into confetti and threw the tiny pieces of paper in the air where it fell around him like multicolored snowflakes.

Clouds anger was slowly abating and he turned and saw that Squall was watching him silently and ask, “Where's Seifer?”

“He took out the trash.” Squall replied sardonically.

Cloud smiled he knew the trash was his now ex-boyfriend. He crossed over to phone and called the front desk and told them that Denny Ferguson was no longer welcome on the premises.

Seifer reentered the apartment dusting his hands off on his pants and smirked at the fire that was blazing in the fireplace and all the broken CDS on the floor. “So Blondie are you still going to come to the club tonight?” He asked Cloud.

“Of course. What better way for me to shake the blues then to see Heartbreaker shake that sweet little ass.” Cloud replied with a laugh.

Across town Fujin Nacnomiri answered her door and saw a tall green-eyed, silver haired man standing in front of her. “Holy shit. What are you doing here?” She asked and hugged him.

His response was returning her hug, “I need an excuse to visit my cousin?” Was his deep-throated answer.

A/N: Where Cloud sits fire to all of Denny's clothes I had a friend do that to her ex boyfriend and it was there that I got the idea from.