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laylah's wonderful gendercrack(Strange Materia and Strange Requests), I wrote Strange Places. That spawned a sequel in my head, and now we have Zack and Girl!Cloud on a date. Smut will happen. So very not safe for work.
Cloud fought the urge to scowl as he and Zack strolled into the theater. Ever since he had changed at the church, Cloud had been very aware of the fact that he was being stared at. Zack seemed to notice as well, and had kept his arm around Cloud the entire time.
Stepping into the theater lobby, the found themselves the focus of attention again. Though Cloud did have to admit, they did make a striking couple. Even as a girl, he was almost as tall as Zack, pale to dark, and they were both dressed in clothing Aeris had picked out. Cloud had the theory that she enjoyed dressing them up like dolls.
Sensing his unhappiness, Zack slid an arm around Cloud’s waist and hugged the blond tight against his side. “It’s okay,” he said softly, lips against Cloud’s ear. Cloud shivered and was treated to Zack’s low, warm chuckle.
“Come on, babe,” Zack continued, pulling Cloud towards the counter. “Let’s acquaint you with the real movie experience.”
Suddenly, hearing something in Zack’s voice that set off his warning bells, Cloud wondered just what this experience was.
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It was kind of nice to be able to sit curled next to Zack, his arm warm over Cloud’s shoulder, and not hear anyone make snide comments. Zack seemed to be enjoying it as well, as he had Cloud tight against his side. This particular theater had those movable arm rests, and Zack had flipped them out of the way so they weren’t interrupted by the stupid things.
Cloud had to admit, he kind of liked this.
The movie was decent, something filled with guns and fighting, but neither of them were into comedies or the like. Not that Cloud was really paying attention to it, since the feeling of Zack warm against his side was highly distracting.
“Enjoying the movie so far?” Zack purred low in Cloud’s ear.
“Like I can see it,” Cloud answered, trying to suppress another shiver. “We’re in the very back.” He could feel Zack’s lips curl against his skin.
“Part of the experience. Everyone should make out in the back at the movies at least once.”
“Zack,” hissed Cloud as his date matched actions to words and brushed light kisses against his neck. “Damnit, wasn’t what Aeris did bad enough?”
“I,” Zack said between kisses. “Found it,” kiss, “rather.” Kiss, kiss, brush against Cloud’s ear again. “Hot.”
Pulling back slightly, Cloud glared at his lover. “What is it with you guys and public places?”
Even in this flickering light, Zack’s eyes glowed a steady violet color. They were fixed on Cloud, serious for once. “Are you really uncomfortable with this, Spike? Because I can be a good boy and wait until we’re back in our rooms before we continue this.”
Silence for a moment, then Cloud sighed and leaned in to kiss Zack. When he pulled back, they were both breathless. “You,” he said, “have those eyes down to an art.” Cloud smiled mischievously, and he saw Zack swallow hard.
“Eyes?”
“Large, puppy dog eyes, all soulful and cute.”
Zack looked mock-offended. “So, that’s why you go out with me. Puppy-dog eyes. Like you don’t have them as well.”
Since he knew he had them, and tried not to use them often, Cloud shamelessly broke them out and looked at Zack. “How about a kiss, then?”
He got what he wanted, and found himself sitting sideways on Zack’s lap. One large hand was curled around his waist, the other cupped the back of his skull. When they pulled apart again, Zack was smiling, that soft, happy smile of his. “This feels so different when we do this.”
It did. Cloud was slimmer, his built different, and this female body reacted different to Zack’s touches. But, as different as it was, it was the same. Zack tasted the same, and he made the same low burn curl in Cloud’s stomach.
Several long, slow kisses, and Cloud was purring mentally as Zack ran fingertips in random designs along his knees. “I can’t believe Aeris was able to talk you into a skirt.” He tugged lightly at the edge. “Especially something this floofy.”
“Floofy?” Cloud wasn’t sure if he was insulted or not. Female body or not, he didn’t really much cared about the whole skirt issue. “Is that even a word?”
Zack tugged at the material again. “It is now. And that skirt is. All floofy, I mean. If I spun you in a circle, that thing would flare right up and show off everything. Something about how it’s designed.” His eyes lit up. “Though I do know a handy use for such a skirt.” A grin flashed bright in the dim light of the theater. “Want me to show you?”
Knowing that he would mostly likely…. Well, not regret, but well aware that he should proceed with caution, Cloud nodded.
It took only a second for Zack to arrange Cloud on his lap, legs straddling the dark haired man. That left both of them almost eye to eye, with Cloud actually being a bit higher for once, and in easy kissing distance. The skirt was spread, covering all of Cloud’s thighs and a good part of Zack’s lap. There was something… interesting about feeling Zack’s thighs, still trapped in cloth, under his bared skin. All Cloud had under his skirt was a very skimpy pair of satin panties, which Aeris had had a great deal of joy in helping Cloud pick out. A trip where Cloud hadn’t been sure if he was going to escape without a repeat of the bra shopping.
With one hand massaging Cloud’s neck under the hair, Zack kept drawing nonsense designs. “So,” he said, “enjoying it so far?”
Enjoying the massage, Cloud really didn’t want it to end, but he still felt the need to prod Zack. “Well, I can understand that make out sessions are nice, and I will admit this is good, too, but if this is all people do in the back of theaters, I don’t see the big to do about it.”
Violet eyes widened for a second, then narrowed as Zack grinned again. “Oh, trying to challenge me, hmm?” Tilting his head up, Zack brushed his lips against Cloud’s neck, fingers skillfully moving over the muscles there a moment longer before lifting. “I think I’ll take you up on that.”
With that, Zack’s hands dropped. A chuckle from the dark haired man against his neck sent a shiver through Cloud’s body, and he missed what Zack was doing for a moment. Then he felt the other man lightly rest his hands on knees left bared by the new position of the skirt. As they slid up, slipping under the skirt to trace muscles of Cloud’s thighs, Zack leaned in to kiss Cloud. A good thing, as Cloud hissed into his lover’s mouth as he felt the leather-clad fingers slide along his bared skin of his inner thigh. When had Zack put his gloves on?
“See why skirts are fun?” purred Zack, lips moving against Cloud’s. “Easy,” a tickle high on the sensitive skin high on the leg. “ Access.” The fingers shifted to press against that spot that made Cloud gasp every time, and this time was no exception. Even through cloth and in public and Cloud bit at Zack’s lip to keep his moan quiet. The bite made Zack whimper though and his fingers pressed again. This time Zack stole the noise from Cloud’s mouth.
Panting lightly, Clod murmured words against Zack’s mouth. “You and Aeris…. You…. Public places….”
Hands moved to curl tight around Cloud’s hip and pulled him against Zack. Pressing his own hips up, Zack let Cloud feel him, hot and hard, through his pants. “See what you do to me? All your fault,” Zack whispered. “Ever since the fist time I kissed you, you’ve done this to me.”
Cloud was trying to keep his eyes from crossing as his senses were bombarded. Zack’s voice in his ear, Zack’s smell in his nose, Zack’s hands on his hips, Zack’s body pressed against him. Everything was fixed on the man he was with.
Under him, Zack rocked his body up, rubbing himself against Cloud. It was even more intense than normal, because the only things between them were Zack’s pants and the very thin panties Cloud wore. The hands on his hips tightened and loosened as they held Cloud against the slight shifting of Zack’s hips. A good sign of just how bad off Zack was, since he was so very careful about his strength around Cloud.
“Obsessed,” purred Cloud, leaning in to kiss Zack again. “You and Aeris, too obsessed with the wrong places.” He just knew he was going to have bruises the next morning as the grip on his body tightened to almost the point of pain before relaxing again.
One of Zack’s hands slipped from under the skirt to rest between Cloud’s shoulder blades. He pulled Cloud closer and Cloud went, and they were kissing again, bodies pressed together from lips to hips. Cloud loved these kisses, no matter what gender either of them were, even if it felt strange with breasts.
“When did you get so talkative?” Zack asked when the kiss ended. “Mean, too.” The mock-pout Zack gave him was heavily tainted with lust.
“Maybe Aeris broke something in that dressing room,” Cloud said softly. He managed to press closer to Zack and continued, copying Zack’s favorite trick of talking directly into his ear. “And I haven’t been mean yet.” He nipped at the tender earlobe and rolled his hips against Zack at the same time.
“Evil….” Zack hissed, hands tightening on Cloud as his body pushed against the blond. “Tease….” He buried his face against Cloud’s shoulder. Moving against Zack again, Cloud felt the man writhe against him. Then it was his turn to writhe as Zack moved his hand. This time he slid his fingers under the waistband of the satin panties, pushing them down. Leather pressed against Cloud and he was damp enough they slipped in easily.
He gasped, a tiny noise.
“Oh, yah,” Zack, eyes half opened and reminding Cloud of the expression he had worn while he had watched Aeris go down on Cloud in the dressing room. “I like that noise. You made it that once with Aeris, that soft, too good noise.” His fingers shifted again, and Cloud repeated the same, low sound. He writhed in Zack’s arms, and the other man kept him from getting too far off balance. Cloud made the noise again as his own movements pressed Zack’s fingers in farther, and that seemed to be the straw that broke the camel’s back.
“Please,” Zack whimpered, pressed against Cloud with his hips as well as his fingers in short, abrupt thrusts. The hand on Cloud’s back dug in slightly, and he could hear the definite plea in that soft voice that he couldn’t ignore. Nodding, he pressed his lips hard against Zack, wanting as bad as his lover.
Then fingers in him moved, pulling out to tug at the panties, and it was another good sign of how far gone Zack was when he ripped them by accident. Cloud heard the other man mutter a soft cursed, but ignored it in favor of pressing himself against that gloved hand. “Please.” This time it was his own whispered plea that hit his ears.
The hand on his back vanished, reappearing at his hip, helping hold him steady as Cloud lifted himself slightly so that Zack would get at his own zipper. A few moments of scrambling, and Zack eased open his pants, freeing himself. Another moment or two of trying to figure out how to position themselves, and then Cloud sank down onto Zack.
They both hissed as Zack slid it, not stopping until their hips were flushed again. They paused, trying to adjust to the sensation. “Oh,” Cloud gasped out lightly. “Deep ,” he said in the same tone, shifting slightly.
“Position,” Zack hissed in reply. His hands, both on Cloud’s hips, though one under the skirt, one over, urged Cloud to rise up just the tiniest bit. When he got to the height Zack wanted, the other man’s hands tightened, then helped support the blond as he started to move.
Cloud bit his lip hard as Zack began to thrust into him in short, rolling motions. If Zack had felt deep before, Cloud didn’t know how to describe him now.
Lips pressed against his, a tongue tracing where his teeth had dug in. “Gonna bite,” Zack ground out, “bite me. I heal.”
Another sharp thrust and Cloud took Zack at his word, teeth nipping hard at his lover’s lower lip. A moan escaped Zack, and Cloud was very happy they were at a noisy film.
“Gods, Cloud, so good.”
Zack kept talking, low, murmuring sounds, but Cloud really wasn’t hearing the words. His attention was on the tight warmth curling low in his stomach, heat building a little more with each move Zack made. Moves that were growing erratic.
“Cloud,” hissed the other man, hands moving yet again. As they panted into each others mouths, Cloud felt leather press against him, against that place right above where Zack entered him. Zack twisted his wrist and his palm shifted on Cloud just as he pushed in again.
That was the trigger to set off the heat resting in Cloud, and he whimpered, aware enough of his surroundings to not cry out. Pleasure washed up and down his spine, and he only distantly noticed Zack’s last few thrusts and then his almost painful sounding whine as he came.
Several moments passed as they recovered. Cloud shifted first, moving to rest his forehead against Zack’s. “You two and your public places. Do you do this with each other, or do you just pick on me?”
Zack gave a rather gaspy chuckle. “Well, I haven’t done this with anyone before. Not gone this far, anyway.” He moved to kiss Cloud before letting their foreheads rest against each other again.
Shifting still feeling Zack in him, Cloud sighed. “I’m not sure if I’m honored or not,,” he paused. “Or if I can move.”
“Babe, if President Shinra himself came in and demanded I stand, I couldn’t do it. Hell, if Sephiroth did it, I still couldn’t, and I like Seph a whole lot more than Shinra.”
That drew a chuckle from Cloud. “Eew,” he said. “I just had sex. I don’t want to think about the President.” He paused. “Actually, I never want to think about the President. Just especially not right now.”
Now it was Zack’s turn to chuckle. “You have a point, babe. Besides undesirable people that we don’t want to think of, I’m trying to figure out how we’re going to keep me from having a worse wet spot than what I’m sure I already have.”
“Wait a second,” Cloud said, suddenly perking up. He reached for the purse Aeris insisted he carry. When he shifted, he felt Zack shudder against him. He understood completely as the move made Zack move inside him as well, and that was a whole lot of interesting. Looking at Zack, Cloud saw the his pupils had dilated more, leaving a pool of black traced by glowing violet.
“I’m,” Zack said softly, “am going to have to try this position again.”
Shaking his head in amusement, Cloud grabbed the purse and settled against Zack once more. Opening the object he had been very against carrying, Cloud dug through it. “I think I remember Aeris....” He trailed off as he spotted the item he was looking for. “Ah! Here we go.” He pulled out a set of wipes. “Aeris said every purse should have these.” Cloud paused to look in the purse again.”Wow, she fits a lot in this little bag.”
By that point, Zack had snagged the wipes and Cloud noticed that the gloves had vanished again. He found he was really starting to like those gloves. Then he was distracted as the cool moisture of the wipes slid over his still too hot skin, cleaning him. Sucking in a sharp breath, Cloud found himself pressing against the touch. Zack chuckled again.
“Maybe later, babe. After I get a chance to recover. And when we have a proper bed.”
“Oh,” Cloud said as Zack finished the cleanup. “Well then, when we do, we’ll have to try out the gifts Aeris left us.”
As his lover stilled, eyes going wide, Cloud reached down and finished zipping Zack’s pants, slowly and carefully. When everything was done, he slip back into his own seat. Looking at the still staring man, Cloud grinned.
“I said she fit a lot in this little bag.”
This fandom, and this series in particular, got my first yuri and het porns. Yaoi was stolen long ago. Anyway, let me know what I can do to make it better.
laylah's wonderful gendercrack(Strange Materia and Strange Requests), I wrote Strange Places. That spawned a sequel in my head, and now we have Zack and Girl!Cloud on a date. Smut will happen. So very not safe for work.Cloud fought the urge to scowl as he and Zack strolled into the theater. Ever since he had changed at the church, Cloud had been very aware of the fact that he was being stared at. Zack seemed to notice as well, and had kept his arm around Cloud the entire time.
Stepping into the theater lobby, the found themselves the focus of attention again. Though Cloud did have to admit, they did make a striking couple. Even as a girl, he was almost as tall as Zack, pale to dark, and they were both dressed in clothing Aeris had picked out. Cloud had the theory that she enjoyed dressing them up like dolls.
Sensing his unhappiness, Zack slid an arm around Cloud’s waist and hugged the blond tight against his side. “It’s okay,” he said softly, lips against Cloud’s ear. Cloud shivered and was treated to Zack’s low, warm chuckle.
“Come on, babe,” Zack continued, pulling Cloud towards the counter. “Let’s acquaint you with the real movie experience.”
Suddenly, hearing something in Zack’s voice that set off his warning bells, Cloud wondered just what this experience was.
It was kind of nice to be able to sit curled next to Zack, his arm warm over Cloud’s shoulder, and not hear anyone make snide comments. Zack seemed to be enjoying it as well, as he had Cloud tight against his side. This particular theater had those movable arm rests, and Zack had flipped them out of the way so they weren’t interrupted by the stupid things.
Cloud had to admit, he kind of liked this.
The movie was decent, something filled with guns and fighting, but neither of them were into comedies or the like. Not that Cloud was really paying attention to it, since the feeling of Zack warm against his side was highly distracting.
“Enjoying the movie so far?” Zack purred low in Cloud’s ear.
“Like I can see it,” Cloud answered, trying to suppress another shiver. “We’re in the very back.” He could feel Zack’s lips curl against his skin.
“Part of the experience. Everyone should make out in the back at the movies at least once.”
“Zack,” hissed Cloud as his date matched actions to words and brushed light kisses against his neck. “Damnit, wasn’t what Aeris did bad enough?”
“I,” Zack said between kisses. “Found it,” kiss, “rather.” Kiss, kiss, brush against Cloud’s ear again. “Hot.”
Pulling back slightly, Cloud glared at his lover. “What is it with you guys and public places?”
Even in this flickering light, Zack’s eyes glowed a steady violet color. They were fixed on Cloud, serious for once. “Are you really uncomfortable with this, Spike? Because I can be a good boy and wait until we’re back in our rooms before we continue this.”
Silence for a moment, then Cloud sighed and leaned in to kiss Zack. When he pulled back, they were both breathless. “You,” he said, “have those eyes down to an art.” Cloud smiled mischievously, and he saw Zack swallow hard.
“Eyes?”
“Large, puppy dog eyes, all soulful and cute.”
Zack looked mock-offended. “So, that’s why you go out with me. Puppy-dog eyes. Like you don’t have them as well.”
Since he knew he had them, and tried not to use them often, Cloud shamelessly broke them out and looked at Zack. “How about a kiss, then?”
He got what he wanted, and found himself sitting sideways on Zack’s lap. One large hand was curled around his waist, the other cupped the back of his skull. When they pulled apart again, Zack was smiling, that soft, happy smile of his. “This feels so different when we do this.”
It did. Cloud was slimmer, his built different, and this female body reacted different to Zack’s touches. But, as different as it was, it was the same. Zack tasted the same, and he made the same low burn curl in Cloud’s stomach.
Several long, slow kisses, and Cloud was purring mentally as Zack ran fingertips in random designs along his knees. “I can’t believe Aeris was able to talk you into a skirt.” He tugged lightly at the edge. “Especially something this floofy.”
“Floofy?” Cloud wasn’t sure if he was insulted or not. Female body or not, he didn’t really much cared about the whole skirt issue. “Is that even a word?”
Zack tugged at the material again. “It is now. And that skirt is. All floofy, I mean. If I spun you in a circle, that thing would flare right up and show off everything. Something about how it’s designed.” His eyes lit up. “Though I do know a handy use for such a skirt.” A grin flashed bright in the dim light of the theater. “Want me to show you?”
Knowing that he would mostly likely…. Well, not regret, but well aware that he should proceed with caution, Cloud nodded.
It took only a second for Zack to arrange Cloud on his lap, legs straddling the dark haired man. That left both of them almost eye to eye, with Cloud actually being a bit higher for once, and in easy kissing distance. The skirt was spread, covering all of Cloud’s thighs and a good part of Zack’s lap. There was something… interesting about feeling Zack’s thighs, still trapped in cloth, under his bared skin. All Cloud had under his skirt was a very skimpy pair of satin panties, which Aeris had had a great deal of joy in helping Cloud pick out. A trip where Cloud hadn’t been sure if he was going to escape without a repeat of the bra shopping.
With one hand massaging Cloud’s neck under the hair, Zack kept drawing nonsense designs. “So,” he said, “enjoying it so far?”
Enjoying the massage, Cloud really didn’t want it to end, but he still felt the need to prod Zack. “Well, I can understand that make out sessions are nice, and I will admit this is good, too, but if this is all people do in the back of theaters, I don’t see the big to do about it.”
Violet eyes widened for a second, then narrowed as Zack grinned again. “Oh, trying to challenge me, hmm?” Tilting his head up, Zack brushed his lips against Cloud’s neck, fingers skillfully moving over the muscles there a moment longer before lifting. “I think I’ll take you up on that.”
With that, Zack’s hands dropped. A chuckle from the dark haired man against his neck sent a shiver through Cloud’s body, and he missed what Zack was doing for a moment. Then he felt the other man lightly rest his hands on knees left bared by the new position of the skirt. As they slid up, slipping under the skirt to trace muscles of Cloud’s thighs, Zack leaned in to kiss Cloud. A good thing, as Cloud hissed into his lover’s mouth as he felt the leather-clad fingers slide along his bared skin of his inner thigh. When had Zack put his gloves on?
“See why skirts are fun?” purred Zack, lips moving against Cloud’s. “Easy,” a tickle high on the sensitive skin high on the leg. “ Access.” The fingers shifted to press against that spot that made Cloud gasp every time, and this time was no exception. Even through cloth and in public and Cloud bit at Zack’s lip to keep his moan quiet. The bite made Zack whimper though and his fingers pressed again. This time Zack stole the noise from Cloud’s mouth.
Panting lightly, Clod murmured words against Zack’s mouth. “You and Aeris…. You…. Public places….”
Hands moved to curl tight around Cloud’s hip and pulled him against Zack. Pressing his own hips up, Zack let Cloud feel him, hot and hard, through his pants. “See what you do to me? All your fault,” Zack whispered. “Ever since the fist time I kissed you, you’ve done this to me.”
Cloud was trying to keep his eyes from crossing as his senses were bombarded. Zack’s voice in his ear, Zack’s smell in his nose, Zack’s hands on his hips, Zack’s body pressed against him. Everything was fixed on the man he was with.
Under him, Zack rocked his body up, rubbing himself against Cloud. It was even more intense than normal, because the only things between them were Zack’s pants and the very thin panties Cloud wore. The hands on his hips tightened and loosened as they held Cloud against the slight shifting of Zack’s hips. A good sign of just how bad off Zack was, since he was so very careful about his strength around Cloud.
“Obsessed,” purred Cloud, leaning in to kiss Zack again. “You and Aeris, too obsessed with the wrong places.” He just knew he was going to have bruises the next morning as the grip on his body tightened to almost the point of pain before relaxing again.
One of Zack’s hands slipped from under the skirt to rest between Cloud’s shoulder blades. He pulled Cloud closer and Cloud went, and they were kissing again, bodies pressed together from lips to hips. Cloud loved these kisses, no matter what gender either of them were, even if it felt strange with breasts.
“When did you get so talkative?” Zack asked when the kiss ended. “Mean, too.” The mock-pout Zack gave him was heavily tainted with lust.
“Maybe Aeris broke something in that dressing room,” Cloud said softly. He managed to press closer to Zack and continued, copying Zack’s favorite trick of talking directly into his ear. “And I haven’t been mean yet.” He nipped at the tender earlobe and rolled his hips against Zack at the same time.
“Evil….” Zack hissed, hands tightening on Cloud as his body pushed against the blond. “Tease….” He buried his face against Cloud’s shoulder. Moving against Zack again, Cloud felt the man writhe against him. Then it was his turn to writhe as Zack moved his hand. This time he slid his fingers under the waistband of the satin panties, pushing them down. Leather pressed against Cloud and he was damp enough they slipped in easily.
He gasped, a tiny noise.
“Oh, yah,” Zack, eyes half opened and reminding Cloud of the expression he had worn while he had watched Aeris go down on Cloud in the dressing room. “I like that noise. You made it that once with Aeris, that soft, too good noise.” His fingers shifted again, and Cloud repeated the same, low sound. He writhed in Zack’s arms, and the other man kept him from getting too far off balance. Cloud made the noise again as his own movements pressed Zack’s fingers in farther, and that seemed to be the straw that broke the camel’s back.
“Please,” Zack whimpered, pressed against Cloud with his hips as well as his fingers in short, abrupt thrusts. The hand on Cloud’s back dug in slightly, and he could hear the definite plea in that soft voice that he couldn’t ignore. Nodding, he pressed his lips hard against Zack, wanting as bad as his lover.
Then fingers in him moved, pulling out to tug at the panties, and it was another good sign of how far gone Zack was when he ripped them by accident. Cloud heard the other man mutter a soft cursed, but ignored it in favor of pressing himself against that gloved hand. “Please.” This time it was his own whispered plea that hit his ears.
The hand on his back vanished, reappearing at his hip, helping hold him steady as Cloud lifted himself slightly so that Zack would get at his own zipper. A few moments of scrambling, and Zack eased open his pants, freeing himself. Another moment or two of trying to figure out how to position themselves, and then Cloud sank down onto Zack.
They both hissed as Zack slid it, not stopping until their hips were flushed again. They paused, trying to adjust to the sensation. “Oh,” Cloud gasped out lightly. “Deep ,” he said in the same tone, shifting slightly.
“Position,” Zack hissed in reply. His hands, both on Cloud’s hips, though one under the skirt, one over, urged Cloud to rise up just the tiniest bit. When he got to the height Zack wanted, the other man’s hands tightened, then helped support the blond as he started to move.
Cloud bit his lip hard as Zack began to thrust into him in short, rolling motions. If Zack had felt deep before, Cloud didn’t know how to describe him now.
Lips pressed against his, a tongue tracing where his teeth had dug in. “Gonna bite,” Zack ground out, “bite me. I heal.”
Another sharp thrust and Cloud took Zack at his word, teeth nipping hard at his lover’s lower lip. A moan escaped Zack, and Cloud was very happy they were at a noisy film.
“Gods, Cloud, so good.”
Zack kept talking, low, murmuring sounds, but Cloud really wasn’t hearing the words. His attention was on the tight warmth curling low in his stomach, heat building a little more with each move Zack made. Moves that were growing erratic.
“Cloud,” hissed the other man, hands moving yet again. As they panted into each others mouths, Cloud felt leather press against him, against that place right above where Zack entered him. Zack twisted his wrist and his palm shifted on Cloud just as he pushed in again.
That was the trigger to set off the heat resting in Cloud, and he whimpered, aware enough of his surroundings to not cry out. Pleasure washed up and down his spine, and he only distantly noticed Zack’s last few thrusts and then his almost painful sounding whine as he came.
Several moments passed as they recovered. Cloud shifted first, moving to rest his forehead against Zack’s. “You two and your public places. Do you do this with each other, or do you just pick on me?”
Zack gave a rather gaspy chuckle. “Well, I haven’t done this with anyone before. Not gone this far, anyway.” He moved to kiss Cloud before letting their foreheads rest against each other again.
Shifting still feeling Zack in him, Cloud sighed. “I’m not sure if I’m honored or not,,” he paused. “Or if I can move.”
“Babe, if President Shinra himself came in and demanded I stand, I couldn’t do it. Hell, if Sephiroth did it, I still couldn’t, and I like Seph a whole lot more than Shinra.”
That drew a chuckle from Cloud. “Eew,” he said. “I just had sex. I don’t want to think about the President.” He paused. “Actually, I never want to think about the President. Just especially not right now.”
Now it was Zack’s turn to chuckle. “You have a point, babe. Besides undesirable people that we don’t want to think of, I’m trying to figure out how we’re going to keep me from having a worse wet spot than what I’m sure I already have.”
“Wait a second,” Cloud said, suddenly perking up. He reached for the purse Aeris insisted he carry. When he shifted, he felt Zack shudder against him. He understood completely as the move made Zack move inside him as well, and that was a whole lot of interesting. Looking at Zack, Cloud saw the his pupils had dilated more, leaving a pool of black traced by glowing violet.
“I’m,” Zack said softly, “am going to have to try this position again.”
Shaking his head in amusement, Cloud grabbed the purse and settled against Zack once more. Opening the object he had been very against carrying, Cloud dug through it. “I think I remember Aeris....” He trailed off as he spotted the item he was looking for. “Ah! Here we go.” He pulled out a set of wipes. “Aeris said every purse should have these.” Cloud paused to look in the purse again.”Wow, she fits a lot in this little bag.”
By that point, Zack had snagged the wipes and Cloud noticed that the gloves had vanished again. He found he was really starting to like those gloves. Then he was distracted as the cool moisture of the wipes slid over his still too hot skin, cleaning him. Sucking in a sharp breath, Cloud found himself pressing against the touch. Zack chuckled again.
“Maybe later, babe. After I get a chance to recover. And when we have a proper bed.”
“Oh,” Cloud said as Zack finished the cleanup. “Well then, when we do, we’ll have to try out the gifts Aeris left us.”
As his lover stilled, eyes going wide, Cloud reached down and finished zipping Zack’s pants, slowly and carefully. When everything was done, he slip back into his own seat. Looking at the still staring man, Cloud grinned.
“I said she fit a lot in this little bag.”
This fandom, and this series in particular, got my first yuri and het porns. Yaoi was stolen long ago. Anyway, let me know what I can do to make it better.
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Aaaw, so cute! I love that Cloud's not a pushover, that he's getting comfortable enough with Zack and with himself to be able to flirt back.
Sure, go ahead and unlock it! ^_^
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Ficness (http://icedark-elf.livejournal.com/146858.html#cutid1)
I'm rather proud of it. My first het porn.
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Oh yes, yes you are. Maybe in a jam packed train, where they could be discovered oh so easliy. Or maybe in a filled elevator that stops in the middle of two floors due to a blackout where there is no light but plenty of people. (I read a fic where that happened once, in another fandom. My god it was HOT)
::coughs::
Um, yeah. This whole sex in public thing? I like. ::blushes:: Now the interesting thing would be if Cloud because preggers due to this incident... >]
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Now I got to figure out how to do one of those with some of the foursome.
*grins* I don't think he stays a girl long enough for that, but it would be a mess.
But did you like the fic?
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Btw, you prob all ready figured this out but the because up in my first comment should be became. ^^;;;
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I hate you. Really.
Glad you enjoyed the fic, btw. It's nice to know that it turned out halfway decent.
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"Zack." Cloud said in a deadpanned voice, pushing back the panic building up.
"Mmph?" The SOLDIER first class grunted, burying his head further into his pillow.
"Zack," Cloud reiterated, his voice growing steadily higher in pitch, "Zack, I'm not turning back!"
"...Wha-?" It took a few seconds for this to sink into Zack's brain and he finall opened his eyes and squinted at Cloud, a very female Cloud. "Well shit."
And then Zack is all easy going and trying to pacify Cloud, not knowing how serious it is. When Cloud still doesn't turn back after a while they go see Seph, who chews Zack out. Then they have to go to the infirmary where tests are conducted by low and behold: Hojo, the mad scientist. Zack finds out Cloud is preggers and goes into shock. Cloud finds out he's preggers and blows up. Hojo find this all very interesting and wants to "study" Cloud more. Seph finds out about Hojo and becomes over-protective in his own way and is trying to out manuver Hojo. Zack finally comes out of shock and developes the hovering-over protective-proud that it's his baby the way all men are syndrome. And Cloud bashes his head in.
Yeah, ideas.
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I hate you. Really, I do. Hate, hate, hate.
*sighs* I write Mpreg on occassion, but now I have to find a plausible reason for it now in FFVII. *hates*
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Hmm...no panties->must ride train back->if last train, then it will be packed->if packed Cloud will have to sit on Zack->Zack's probably recovered by now and is horny again->Cloud
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Anyway, let me know what I can do to make it better.
Write more of it? Add sephiroth? on a train? on a Chocobo? I'm not usually big on the het sex, but..wow.
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I've never written het before, so I was worried. I'd glad you like it.
God, people, stop giving me suggestions.
Now I have the mental image of Seph getting a blowjob from Cloud during a meeting, because Cloud is hiding under his desk. Why, I don't know yet, but I want to do it.
Glad you liked it. I was rather worried. Now I just need to find somewhere to crosspost it.
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I have more fic ideas. Like Cloud grows up while away on a longer posting. Like, I don't know, he's stationed elsewhere, or Seph and Zack are, for six or seven months, and when they meet again, he looks much older than when he left.
Cloud leaves: Foot shorter than Zack, slender and still looking rather childish.
Cloud comes back: Almost as tall as Zack, broad shoulders stronger built, and loooks HOT!
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(And omg. D: I've planed more or less all of Storm now, and it looks so MUCH... well, for me.)
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Thanks. I'm thrilled that I'm allowed to play with said materia.
Very lucky Cloud. *grins*
Glad you liked it. *hands you a napkin* I'm glad my first het came out so well.
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I was wondering about the leather gloves, though. Any particular reason you chose to include them, other than a dimention of kink? Because given that Zack's gloves are most likely dirty, well-worn, working gloves, they'd chafe the clit and labia minora and cause an awful lot discomfort to Cloud.
I suppose it was too much for me to suspend disbelief. Fingering bare-handed is just fine, and when you think about it, more stimulating for the partners on both ends. Best of luck with future het porns :)
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Mostly kink, though I had the mental image of nice gloves, something he uses when he wants to look nice. And Cloud is hot for his men in gloves. *looks around sheepishly as she projects onto her characters.* Not his everyday gloves, especially not for that.
Glad you had fun with it. If you think you were bad, you should see me at the movies.
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Zack with nice Sephiroth-style gloves...mmm...
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I absolutely adore it, by the way-
And tonight I stumbled across art that reminded me of very strongly of this fic, and thought that if you haven't seen it yet, you might like to:
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39406092/
So, yeah. I'll probably continue lurking, maybe comment a bit more, but just so you know, I love your writing, especially your genderswitch!crack. Hope to see more!
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Glad you like, and shiny picture!
Welcome to the chaos that is my LJ. Hope you enjoy yourself.