Title: Teaching Everything
Beta: Aiko Namika
Prompt: Authority Figures for [community profile] kink_bingo
Pair: Angeal/Zack
Wordcount: 2,327



“Come -on-, Angeal.”

Quirking a brow at his student, Angeal tilted his head, studying Zack. “And what makes you think you deserve that step in your training? You have enough trouble focusing on what I’m teaching you now without me adding anything else to it.”

There was a pout, and Angeal felt the urge to just bite that lower lip as he was given a set of puppy eyes that really shouldn’t exist anywhere but on a puppy. “An-geal.... You’re my mentor, aren’t you? I thought that was part of what you were supposed to be training me over. Or am I just supposed to go find someone random to ask?”

He fought the urge to frown, and just sighed instead. “I’ll tell you what, Zack. You keep your focus and do well on the next mission, and I’ll consider it.” He held up a hand as the teenager started to bounce. “Consider it. I won’t promise anything, but I will think about it.”

That got a bit of a happy wiggle, and Angeal knew he was going to slip up someday and call Zack a puppy to his face, but, damn, the kid acted like one.

And that was that. Until the end of the next mission.

That was when Zack just kept following Angeal, even once they reached the floor that most of the SOLDIERs stayed on. The Firsts had their own level if they wanted, but Angeal preferred to stay here. When he wanted to go to the floor with the room of the Firsts, he could just invite himself to Sephiroth or Genesis’s rooms. There were more Seconds and Thirds, and it made him feel better if he had a place where he could be available for them. Especially once this youngest group has come in. They were like a mass of younger cousins or something, and he felt he should keep an eye on them. In any case, Zack’s rooms weren’t anywhere close to Angeal’s. Which was just as well, as Angeal did need some space from his rather intent, if highly distractible, student.

“Yes?” he asked finally, looking at Zack. The other man rocked back and forth on his feet, a variety of expressions dancing across his face. Most of them flashed by too fast for Angeal to even begin to read, but there was a definite look of hope there.

“You said you’d consider.”

Consider what? He was rather lost on where this conversation was going, and some of it must have shown on his face, because Zack got a slightly betrayed look on his face. “You forgot, didn’t you?” The hope faded, and Angeal had to scramble mentally for a moment to figure out what this was about when he suddenly remembered.

Ah, Ifrit’s balls. He had promised to consider it, and it hadn’t even crossed his mind. The kid had done good, too. Had kept his focus, had done what he was going in to do, and he hadn’t let Angeal distract him.

“You did.” Zack’s voice was quiet, no small part hurt, and Angeal wanted to smack his head against something hard. Reaching over, he curled his fingers on the back of Zack’s neck, tightening them a bit. “Do you seriously want me to add that aspect to what I teach you? I know it’s common, but I didn’t plan on bringing it in if you really aren’t interested.”

There was a definite perk there, but Angeal could still see the hurt in Zack’s eyes. “I wouldn’t ask if I wasn’t interested, Angeal.” A snort. “I can’t believe you -forgot.-”

Giving Zack a light shake with the hand on his neck, Angeal started them moving again. “Come on. If we’re going to talk about this, we’re going to do it behind closed doors.”

As they walked, Angeal was greeted by most of the SOLDIERs he saw, and he was pleased to see that Zack knew most of them, as was recognized as well. It was good to see that his student was friendly and what looked like a kid who was well liked. Respect would come later.

It didn’t take long to make it to Angeal’s room, and he let them in, pushing Zack ahead of him. Following him in, Angeal then turned and made sure the door was shut and locked. Genesis had a tendency to just let himself in if the door was unlocked. He’d knock at least before letting himself in if the door was locked. Once that was done, Angeal had to pause and consider what to do next. Mentors were supposed to be there for their students, to help take care of -all- of their needs and training, including things of a personal nature. Angeal had never actually thought about that with Zack until his student had all but pounced him with the idea.

“What have you done?” Angeal looked at Zack, who was studying him back. As he waited for an answer, Angeal watched the man for a moment longer, then set about storing Buster went on a custom holder, and then he turned to look at Zack again. “Other than kissing, which I assume you have done.” He met Zack’s eyes patiently, waiting.

A bit pink, Zack shrugged. “Some heavy groping here and there. Not much else other than that. Haven’t had much time. They keep us hopping pretty much after we get to Midgar and join up.” Angeal nodded at that last bit. With the war going on, there was a lot of push to get new recruits trained and on the field. Especially SOLDIER trainees.

“So you are pretty much learning everything from me.”

Another flush of pink, and Angeal nodded. Moving forward, he curled his fist into Zack’s shirt and pushed him up into the wall, and leaned in and kissed him. It wasn’t a soft kiss, but Angeal did keep it easy enough to let Zack play catch-up, and to make a soft sound into the kiss. Once Zack moved to rest a hand on Angeal’s side, the older man deepened the kiss, getting a taste of Zack, and seeing just how he kissed.

Like everything else, Zack kissed with a lot of enthusiasm, though with kissing, that helped a lot more than it did in fighting.

Finally leaning back some, Angeal licked his lips absently. Zack tasted like mako, no surprise there, and green things. Which wasn’t a bad combination, and Angeal let his eyes trail over Zack. “Strip,” he said after a moment, voice low. That got a definite flush, and Angeal smiled a bit. He wasn’t sure if it was from the order or because of the situation, because Zack had -no- body shyness, so he knew it wasn’t because of being told to get naked.

Stepping back, he watched, long enough to make sure that Zack was going to do as he was told, fingers picking at his gear so that he could get out of his clothing, and then Angeal nodded. “I’ll be right back.” Moving into the kitchen, he collected a few bottles of juice, then returned to the living room, sitting on his couch. Settling down and getting comfortable, he looked back at Zack, who definitely turned red again once Angeal was paying attention once more.

“Zack, if you don’t think you can do this without it affecting my ability to teach you to be a SOLDIER, I need to know, because that is the most important part of our relationship.” And it was a relationship, one that was important to Angeal.

There was a startled sound from Zack, and he frowned at Angeal. “I can do this.” He shed the rest of his clothing, obviously taking the words as a challenge, and then stood there, still flush, but not in the least bit hesitant. Letting his eyes roam along tan skin, Angeal nodded. Zack was definitely a fit man, and SOLDIER training had pushed that even farther. Lifting a hand, Angeal gestured his closer, eyes never leaving him.

Zack listened, and Angeal knew he was more than a little interesting in what was going on, and Angeal smiled faintly. There was something to this situation that he hadn’t had with any other sexual partner, and he wasn’t sure if it was because of the age difference, the fact Zack was apparently a virgin for the most part, or if it was because of the fact that he was going to be teaching Zack what he needed to learn, but it was probably all three. Angeal liked to teach, but there was something about this that just made him want to purr. At least Zack was focused, which said something.

“I know you haven’t been with anyone else, but I know you jerk off.” That was said in a rough tone, and Zack shivered and nodded. “Show me.”

“Wha...?” Zack blinked at him, startled. “But....” He stopped, and then shivered again as Angeal continued to look at him.

“I need to see what you do to make yourself come, Zack.” Almost clinical tone, but there was a rough tone that Angeal just couldn’t get out of his tone. “It will help me decide on what to teach you.”

“Can I sit down?” That almost hesitant question shouldn’t have made Angeal’s stomach tighten in a good way, and he nodded, giving Zack permission. After a moment, Zack did, sitting on the end of the couch, looking at Angeal, though half-closed eyes. Shifting so he could watch, Angeal just smiled, watching more.

Zack took a slow breath, and let his hand slide along skin, goosebumps clear on his skin as he just touched himself, and slowly curled his fingers around his half-hard cock. Just watching, Angeal smiled. Could smell the changes in Zack’s scent already, and he knew that it would just continue.

Biting his lower lip, Zack started to stroke himself, eyes focused on on Angeal as his hand moved, and Angeal wondered just what it was that Zack thought about when he masturbated normally. But he wasn’t planning on letting it go on that long, and after a few moments, he reached out and caught the man’s wrist, stilling his hand. That got a startled sound, and Zack blinked rapidly at him. “Angeal, what....”

“I want you to pay attention to what I’m doing, because you will be learning how to do this properly. If you need to, you can touch back, but do not pull my hair.” Angeal saw Zack’s eyes go wide, then he curled his own fingers around Zack and gave a slow stroke before dipping his head and tracing his tongue over the hot, sensitive skin.

There was a strangled noise from Zack, but he ignored it for the moment. There were people who seemed to think that a guy would instantly know what another man liked when it came to things like this, and Angeal wanted to swat them when they said things like that. That wasn’t the case, and he was going to teach Zack the proper way to give a blowjob.

There were a lot of startled groans as he worked his way down, and some shifting, before Angeal pinned Zack’s hips with his hands, but he was proud of Zack listening to his order and not pulling on Angeal’s hair. Hated it when someone did that, and Angeal rewarded him by sliding all the way down and swallowing.

It didn’t take long for Zack go make thin, unsure noises, and Angeal just continued, knowing that Zack was almost there. And then Zack stuttered out Angeal’s name, and shuddered. Swallowing the taste, Angeal waited until he was done, and then pulled back. Sitting up, he smiled faintly at seeing Zack flopped back, panting, and looking at him with huge eyes. “So, how do you like your first lesson so far?” he asked as he reached out and took one of the bottles of juice. Zack made a noise that sounded happy, and little floppy hand gestures, and Angeal chuckled.

“Think you could do what I just did?” Zack shifted, obviously considering. Angeal knew the kid would try, but he hadn’t like it when the person who had been his mentor had pushed him right into trying, so he simply finished off the bottle of juice, and waved Zack over. He let his hand drop and start to deal with his belts as Zack leaned into him. There was a solid weight to the teenager, and still wore a trusting look. Angeal hoped he never broke that trust.

Finally, he dealt with the belts and the fabric, and tugged himself free. Zack made a move to curl down, but Angeal just caught his hand. “Let’s do this first,” he murmured, curling Zack’s fingers around his cock. That felt good. Zack’s hand was hot, fingers just a bit rough from sword work, and different from Angeal’s. Dipping his head, he kissed his student, who made a muffled sound into it, fingers started to stroke. Angeal didn’t try to hold off, simply letting Zack stroke him to completion with a low groan into the lingering kiss. He’d have to clean up soon, but for the moment, he let the kiss go on a moment longer, and then leaned back.

“So, do you want to learn this from me still, Zack?”

There was a slow, almost shy smile from Zack, and he nodded. Angeal never thought he’d see that shy a look on the kid’s face, but he just smiled back. “Well, all right then. But the second that your work outside of these rooms suffers, it ends.”

Zack slowly nodded. “I...all right.” He leaned into Angeal more, and Angeal just draped an arm loosely around him.

“But if you do better, I’m sure we can come up with some sort of reward system.”

Zack just smiled brightly at him, and Angeal smiled back.

Maybe this would work out after all.
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