Ok I went through and re-edited this. I hope it's ok now. And please no flames, if you ain't got anything nice to say then don't say it at all.
There's a lemon in this first chapter so if you don't like don't read, you've been warned.
Note; Roxas, Sora and Cloud are brothers.
Enjoy!
Chapter One; Three of a Kind.
Sora sat on an old swing set in the park across from his house, no more than two blocks from the beach; it was nearing sunset and around six. The brunette swayed lightly on the creaking swing, golden light filtering through his choppy cinnamon locks and illuminating his sandy blonde highlights.
He couldn't have been more peaceful as it was mid-summer vacation and for Sora a well-earned break from the hectic school year.
The clear sky above him was a palette of golds, pinks and oranges from the setting sun, branching off into hues of pale green and chalky blue. The air was warm and sweet, slightly humid but the epitome of summer. Everything just seemed so perfect at that moment and Sora's mind was a peaceful blur, relishing the feeling of cool air seeping through his thin black shorts and shirt as he swayed back and forth.
Destiny Island was truly beautiful, it seemed to be so more everyday. Sora had been on this Island his whole life, he had made so many friends and memories here and he just couldn't picture himself anywhere else.
The brunette was brought out of his daydreaming by a faint muffling sound; his mobile ring tone. The sweet melody of his favourite song, Passion by Utada Hikaru resonated from his shorts pocket.
" Omoidaseba haruka haruka."
He stilled his swinging, fumbling down into said pocket and pulling out the silver phone, flipping it open he read the screen.
" Incoming Call: Riku."
Sora's heart fluttered for a moment and he failed in his attempt to wipe the cheesy grin off his features before answering.
".. Hello? "
" Hey So, its Riku." Came the deep, seemingly unemotional voice of his best friend." Meet me at the beach in 15 ok."
" Oh,ok.. cya! "
" Bye. "
Sora pressed the end call button and stood up, with a grin he pushed the instrument back into his pocket and trudged out of the sandbox onto the grass. Shaking the remaining sand out of his red thongs he slipped them on and headed towards the beach, this perfect day had just gotten better.
Sora and Riku had been best friends since as far back as the teen could remember, they did everything together. But as of late things had started to change between them. Sora found himself feeling something more for the silver-haired teen, something more than good friends. There was no denying Riku was a good looking guy, he always had been, with long, flowing silver hair and luminescent aquamarine eyes, not to mention his pretty much perfect physique. Sora believed it was a crush.
To start of with, the brunette was rather confronted by his feelings for Riku. He had never had genuine feelings for anyone before, and the fact that Riku was a guy and his long time best friend only increased the confusion. He tried brushing his feelings off, but alas there's no brushing off hormones- especially those of a 16 yr old boy. So Sora had come to accept said feelings. He wasn't sure if he was of the gay preference for life or just for Riku, but one thing was for sure, he liked him.
Sora quickened his pace to a brisk walk, the sight of the beach coming into view. The golden sun that sat just above the horizon lit up the calm ocean and the air changed subtly from warm and sweet to saltier and cooler. He made his way down to and along the busy beachside boardwalk, his red thongs clacking on the wooden planks as he strode. The boardwalk was lively and buzzing with parents and children, shop owners, customers and teenagers alike.
Looking around the brunette was met with a familiar site; his twin brother Roxas and friend Axel coming up from the beach. Roxas looked a bit exhausted but happy none the less and Axel, well he just looked like he always did; a wide grin on his face as he shook the remaining water out of his fiery red spikes, no doubt spraying everyone with salty water within a five meter radius.
Roxas spotted his twin and dragged Axel over to greet him.
" Hey Sora."
" Hi Rox, Axel." Sora chirped back.
The redhead raised a hand in greeting before lacing an arm around the smaller blondes shoulders.
Roxas weakly tried shaking the older teen off but instead turned what little energy he had left from the long afternoon at the beach back to his brother. " What are you doing here? "
" Looking for Riku, have you guys seen him 'round? he's supposed to be meeting me here."
" Nope sorry."
" Negative."
Sora scanned the boardwalk once more before turning back to his twin.
" Ok well, I'll see you guys later then." With a sunny grin Sora took his leave and headed towards the beach.
Reaching the steps he trailed his hand along the cool metal handrail and made his way down, stopping at the bottom to take off his thongs.
" No sign of Riku."
After brushing off a pang of disappointment of not seeing the teen straight away, he made his way over to a nice looking spot on the beach and took a seat, enjoying the feeling of swishing his feet around in the cool, silky sand. The brunette took his phone out and eyed the time.
" 6: 23."
Sora jumped in surprise as a hand ruffled his hair.
" Hey So."
" H..hey Riku! " Sora chirped back happily, reaching up to smooth out his messy spikes.
There was a rush of cool sweet air as the silver-haired teen sat down beside him, greeting his friend with a small smile. His illuminent aquamarine eyes looked somewhat distant. Sora's heart began to thud and he felt himself slightly flushed, Riku always smelt so nice, like sweet fruits and musk... "God Sora, get a hold of yourself."
With that he settled himself to break the silence, smiling that cheery smile of his to hide the awkward feeling in his gut.
" So..what's up Riku? "
The older teen let out a content sigh and gazed out at the ocean.
" Not a lot, just wanted to say hi, we haven't hung out in a few days."
" Oh ok. " Sora smiled back.
Riku had always been like that; curt and to the point. It was always Sora who had the ' deep and meaningful's '. Riku was more of a listener.
The older teen finally spoke. " Beautiful day hmm. "
Lacing his hands behind his head and admiring the stunning view around him Sora agreed cheerily " Yeah, couldn't get much better. "
The two boys sat on the beach until the sun had slipped below the golden horizon and for a while after. The older played with the soft white sand, scooping it up into his slender hands and letting it slip through and catch on the light breeze, all the while thinking of something to say to his friend.
" Hey, do you feel like ice cream? "
Sora perked up and wriggled around comically. " Do I ever not feel like ice cream! "
With that Riku smiled and shook his head softly. Standing up he brushed the sand off his tight, no doubt expensive, black jeans and long sleeved ebony shirt. He slipped on his thongs and offered a hand to the brunette, pulling him up.
" Come'on then, my shout. "
Sora made some sort of excited squeaking noise and raced up the beach toward the boardwalk, the older jogging after him. Reaching the top of the steps Riku wasn't surprised to find Sora jumping around in front of the ice cream stall and waving him over excitedly. He couldn't help but smile, Sora could be pretty damned adorable.
A sweet young woman from behind the counter greeted the two boys.
" So guys what'll it be? "
His mind already made up Sora piped out his order. " Rainbow Sprinkle Twirl please! "
Riku looked over his options for a moment before ordering a chock-mint waffle cone and after handing over a wad of cash and receiving their ice creams the two took a seat at a table with a nice view of the ocean and ate. Sora of course finished his first and made a huge rainbowy mess all over his hands and the table. Riku finished only half and plopped the remains into a nearby bin, causing a bunch of hungry seagulls to go insane as he did so.
" Hey! Rikuuu! why'd you do that?! " Sora protested.
" Hmm? "
" You chucked it away! "
" What, you wanted it? " Riku chuckled, poking the brunette as he pouted.
" Come on, I'll drive you home. "
The two friends walked through the crowded board walk to the beach car park, their thongs crunching on the rough bitumen surface. Riku fumbled down into his pocket and pulled out the keys to his spotless black B.M.W; unlocking it automatically they slid inside.
It was a well-known fact that Riku was loaded. His parents ran some overseas law franchise which brought in bucket loads by the day. Don't get me wrong, Riku wasn't one of those spoiled rich kids who relied on his parents hefty bank account to pay for his every whim. No, Riku liked to support himself, and to tell you the truth he honestly didn't like his parents all that much. There was a lot of pressure on Riku to be as big and successful as his parents were and they had already organized for him to go to some fancy top class law academy in America once he was finished high school. He was just glad they were hardly ever in the country.
Riku lived most of the time alone in one of the biggest mansions on Destiny Island, up the 'elite' end of town. Sora on the other hand, well he lived in a more humble area.
The younger teen tried to sit up in the slippery leather car seat as he watched the street lights flash past against the darkening lilac sky. At least his hormones had calmed down a bit.
" Hey So, I was thinking about having a party on Saturday night, get some games and movies and crap out, what do you think? "
Sora turned his attention to the older teen.
" Oh sure, sounds like fun, who's coming? "
" Who ever wants really" " You, Kairi, Rox, Ax, Namine, youno."
The brunette beamed at Riku who let out a chuckle at his antics. " Awsome! "
" Would you mind helping me get it together? " He asked hopefully.
" No not at all! "
The black car pulled up outside Sora's quaint little house, the dim front porch light flickering on.
" Well, I'll pick you up a few hours before and we can go get the supplies ok? "
Sora nodded, opening the door to the rumbling car and slipping out. " See you then I guess,oh, and thanks for the ice cream! "
The older teen smiled back "Anytime."
Sora shut the car door and headed up the small garden path towards the house, listening as the rumbling B.M.W pulled out of the driveway and sped off. Sighing happily the brunette went inside to wash up, he was kinda sticky from that all ice cream after all.
Roxas watched his twins identical cerulean eyes as they scanned their surroundings, eventually flickering back to his own. His brother smiled cheerfully and gave his goodbyes before heading down towards the beach.
The blonde stood there for a moment in a slight daze, soon realizing Axel still had his warm arm slung across his shoulders. As much as Roxas didn't want to admit it, it did feel kinda nice.
He glanced up to the older teen who had a weird look across his features; something between a happy and horny, probably having some strange fantasy about him.
Roxas raised a slender eyebrow at the older boy and received a grin back. With that she nudged the redhead off.
" My bad, you just looked so damn sexy Rox I couldn't resist. " Ax joked, ruffling the youngers sandy blonde spikes.
Roxas smiled despite himself and made a weak lunge towards his teasing friend . " Keep it in your pants Ax."
The two boys headed back to the redhead's car parked up near a beachside restaurant with no doubt a beautiful view of the sunset.
Roxas reached the decrepit old wagon first, Axel squelching after him. Unlocking the door and slipping in the redhead threw his beach towel in the back and stretched over to unlock the passenger seat door. With a loud creak Rox opened it and slipped down onto the ripped seat, the heavy door slamming shut by itself. Axel jingled the keys in the ignition, making a face as if begging the old car to start. Low and behold it did.
With a triumphant grin Axel turned up the heavy metal on the old tape player and roared out of the car park.
The blonde found it quite amusing that his twin and himself shared their same little problem, that is, both having a thing for their best friends.
Roxas and Axel had also been close friends a long time, and the blonde for most of that time had liked his older friend more than a friend should, not that he'd ever tell anyone.
But Rox's situation was different to his brothers in the fact that Axel, quite obviously, liked him, and had so for quite some time. It was a well known fact that the redhead preferred guys. Axel just joked around with the blonde most of the time but lately things had started to get a bit more serious and he'd been wanting to take their relationship a step further.
Most people who didn't know the two thought they were a couple anyway, being very close they hung off each other a lot. Something was bound to happen sooner or later, Axel was just waiting for the right time to make his move.
The blonde scanned the equally dilapidated car interior, his nimble fingers fiddling with a rip in the material on the edge of the stained car seat.
" Hey Ax."
" Yeah? "
" You really need a new car."
The older chuckled.
" Hey I'm working on it, at least I can drive huh Roxas."
" You no I'm not old enough yet doofus. "
For lack of a better comeback the redhead retorted with; " Would you rather walk home Rox ? "
Roxas pouted, earning a smirk from his friend.
" Yeeeah didn't think so. "
The old wagon pulled up outside Axel's scungy house with a clunk and the blonde let out a sigh of relief, he was alive. Axel wasn't exactly the best driver on the roads not to mention his lack of concern for those things called speed limits. Car rides with the teen were frightening to say the least.
Getting out and heading up to the house Roxas copped a wet towel in the back of the head thrown by a grinning Axel as he grabbed their belongings from the car. Unlocking the front door the redhead held it open for the blonde, mock bowing.
" Ladies first. "
Roxas shot him a tired glare and stepped inside. Axel's house wasn't much better than his car. That is to say- messy, old and emitting an array of interesting odour's.
He shared the house with his friend Demyx and they went halves in the weekly board; both having part-time jobs they were able to just scrape up with the costs .
Roxas made his way to the older's bedroom, wading through the piles of clothes, towels, dirty dishes and beer cans that littered his bedroom floor. He took a seat on the redhead's bed and admired the many band posters that adorned his pale blue walls.
" So, do you wanna drink? " The familiar voice cut through his thoughts.
Roxas sighed and turned to his friend. " Got anything other than beer? "
" Uh, not likely. " He said with a smirk.
The blonde chuckled." No thanks, I'll be right. "
Shrugging the redhead left the room. " Suit yourself. "
The blondes tired gaze fell upon a near bedside table. He singled out a photo of Axel and himself in school uniform at the beach, his 15th birthday. Axel had his arms wrapped around the youngers waist, grinning from behind him. Rox himself was in mid-laugh.
He smiled to himself, that really was an awsome day.
The older entered moments later and padded across the room to the stereo, somehow managing to gracefully maneuver through the piles of crap whereas the younger nearly fell to his doom twice. Roxas put the photo back, his cerulean gaze wondering over to the teen who was now rummaging through a box of CD's on the desk. He fished out a burnt disc with "Dem's Mix " scrawled in purple across the front and blew off the dust; slender fingers placing it in the old CD player. The first song started with some acoustic guitar and the redhead fiddled with the volume control, raising a slender eyebrow at the first line of lyrics.
" Did she say Mal.. something.. Gey? " Well it was Demyx's disc after all.
Roxas found his eyes glued to his older friend, captivated by the slight muscles on Axel's thin back shifting under his skin as he straightened up.
He was perfect; smooth ivory skin and a long slender torso leading down to a thin, almost feminine pair of hips.
Axel turned around in time to catch the teens blue orbs wondering over his bare chest wantingly. Their eyes connected and the blonde immediately shifted his gaze, trying to stifle a blush.
Roxas internally chided himself for being so darn obvious. " Shit, good one Rox. "
The redhead smirked, suddenly very pleased. " So you do like me eh Roxas? "
Something up there in Axel's head clicked and told him now for some reason was time to act. Well he had just caught the little blonde perving on him.
He took in a deep breath, smoothing a slender hand through his red spikes he padded as sexily as he could over to the teen on his bed. " This better not blow up in my face. "
Chiming through his thoughts.
Meanwhile some lyrics distinguishable as English resonated from the stereo.
Handsome, tender, soft, why do you look right through me? thinking no
I can't deny my feelings, growing strong, I try to keep believing, dreaming on..
Axel came up invitingly close to the blonde; smirking at how he swallowed loud enough for it to be audible and glued his eyes to the floor, a pink blush dusting his cheeks.
" Oh he wants me. " Immediately springing to Axel's mind.
The redhead bent over slightly, stretching out a hand to rest in the soft hair at the back the blondes head and earning a nervous flinch from the contact.
Lifting his other hand he trailed a teasing finger to his chin, tilting it up and gently forcing Roxas to look at him, his blue orbs slightly glazed and his face flushed.
And every time I see you I crave more..
Axel leaned down closer to the boy who let his tired eyes slip shut. He could feel Axel's breath warm on his lips, his sweet spicy scent making him feel so very lightheaded.
Roxas wanted to move, he really did. He had wanted this for so long; both of them had. But somehow he just couldn't.
The warm hand in his sandy spikes came down to rest on his chest, emitting a shiver from him.
I wanna pull you closer, closer, closer, closer
But you leave me feeling frozen..
Axel pushed gently on the boys chest, the blonde complying to lay on his back on the soft sheets of the older's bed. Nudging Roxas's legs apart with his own Axel moved between, leaning over and resting a hand either side of his body. His amused emerald eyes connected with the blondes clouded cerulean ones and he bent one arm, leaning down invitingly close to the boys pink lips. He trailed a teasing finger up and down his creamy chest, watching as his skin prickled with the touch.
Can't erase what I feel, Malchik gey Malchik gey
Rox's breath hitched in his throat, his heart thrumming in his ears. " Do something Roxas! " An inner voice chided, but he felt so frozen under the touch.
His eyes slipped shut and he bit his lip as one of the redhead's fingers began to circle his nipple, hardening it with the touch. Upon hearing the soft moan escape from the blonde the redhead smirked. Oh Axel was enjoying this, he wanted to see just how far he could go..
Green orbs wondered back up to soft lips, the urge to taste them so very strong. A moment later Axel threw their friendship into the wind and closed the gap between them, pushing his needy lips to the blondes.
For a moment everything was perfect, Roxas felt as though he was floating, immersed in a sea of white with an inviting warmth radiating above him. Then it all came crashing back, he was finally kissing Axel, or more so being kissed by Axel.
Overthrown by sheer nervousness the blondes eyes snapped open and he pushed the redhead off.
Caught off guard Axel lost his balance and fell backwards, landing squarely on one of the ps2 controllers sprawled across the floor.
" Fuck.. FUCK! " He hissed through clenched teeth, jumping up and sprinting after the blonde as fast as one could sprint after practically being ass raped by a console controller. By the time he reached the dim street the teen was already halfway down it and disappearing into the growing darkness.
He called after him anyway." ROXAS! fuck.. I'M SORRY! "
The blonde kept running, Axel's calls falling on deaf ears. He just needed to get away right now, he had to.
Axel scratched the back of his head, cussing a colourful array of swear words before heading back inside the scungy house.
" Well done Ax, fucking great. " He muttered to himself. " Just molest him why don't you."
The redhead grabbed a beer from his near empty fridge and layed down gingerly on the old couch, feeling a large bruise forming on his wounded behind.
Well it didn't completely blow up in his face.
And though my dream is slowly fading
I wanna be the object, object, object, object of your passion but it's hopeless.
Cloud was completely and utterly numb, the orange tinted lights flashing past and his sheer tiredness combining and sending him into a sort of trance as he drove his heavy Fenrir motorbike down the highway; the only thing keeping him awake the cool night air washing over his skin and seeping through his clothes. The blonde had just knocked off work, much later than usual and was heading home.
Cloud worked for a delivery service on the main Islands and today it had not been one of the better. There had been a mix up with some packages meaning he had to drive back and forth at least four times more than he usually did, no thanks to his useless boss Rufus Shinra. But its not like Cloud would complain too loudly, that just wasn't like him.
Now he only had one thing in mind and that was getting home to his boyfriend Sephiroth and having a long well-deserved shower. Not that Cloud could really call the man his boyfriend, he didn't exactly approve. Actually he didn't have much to say about their relationship at all, in all honesty he just liked to fuck Cloud, and to make for easier access he had the blonde move into his apartment with him. Cloud knew he was being used, he wasn't an idiot, but he couldn't bring himself to end it; both because Sephiroth wouldn't let him and because truthfully, he couldn't stand being alone.
He reached the now familiar streets lined with fancy beachside homes and mansions alike, pulling into the driveway of the two story apartment and cutting the rumbling engine he slid off the large bike and strode up to the building, noticing a few lights were on and coming to the conclusion Sephiroth must be home. Jingling his keys in the lock the door opened with a click and the blonde slipped off his heavy boots before heading inside.
Cloud padded over the clean chocolate carpet and down into the large sunken entertainment room, adorned with fine leather couches, a massive plasma screen and sound system to boot. Slipping off his gloves and goggles he set them down on the coffee table and turned around to see a both welcome and at the same time unwelcome sight- Sephiroth. The man was standing near the entrance and leaning casually on the door frame, running a slender hand through his long silver hair and sharp smirk gracing his features.
" Hey Sephiroth." Cloud spoke finally with a tired smile.
The tall man left his place at the entrance and strode over to the blonde, silver strands swishing across his black leather pants and ebony shirt as he did so.
" Tired are we Cloud? " He spoke in that sarcastic, mock caring tone of his before reaching out a hand and pulling the smaller man into a hard kiss, robbing him of comeback.
Cloud melted into the embrace, too tired to resist.
Sephiroth cupped the blondes head in one hand, the other pressing against his lower back and pushing them flush together as he invaded his mouth. Massaging his tongue with his own and drawing out a muffled moan the blonde.
Cloud fisted the man's long hair, his need for air becoming urgent he pushed Sephiroth back and they broke apart. The panting blonde made to lean his tired head on the older's chest but was stopped as a strong hand was fisted in his own hair, pulling his head back sharply and to the side, the silver-haired man began licking and sucking down his jawline and neck.
Cloud really wasn't up to this right now, he was exhausted. But the growing hardness in his pants wasn't exactly disagreeing with the mans actions.
Sephiroth made his way further down, latching onto the juncture between his neck and shoulders and sucking hard, his free snaking its way down Cloud's toned back to his ass, cupping it he pushed the gasping blonde onto himself.
It was obvious what Sephiroth wanted from him and he would get it no matter how tired he was.
Removing his lips from Cloud's now reddened neck he whispered sultry and demanding into his ear " My bedroom.. now. " Putting obvious emphasis on the now part.
Grabbing Cloud's arm he pulled him into his nearby bedroom and pushed him back onto the large black bed.
Sephiroth was being, if possible, more harsh than usual. But luckily for Cloud he didn't seem to be in one of his 'bondage' moods today, no he was just in a hurry.
The older man quickly removed his dark clothing from his pale body, watching the flushed blond in front of him as he did so. Crawling onto the bed he parted the younger's legs and knelt between them, pulling Cloud up by his shirt to give him another bruising kiss on his slightly swollen lips before parting them to pull his shirt off. He pushed the blonde back onto the silky black sheets, leaning over him he returned to the love bite he had created before, sucking and biting across the panting man's neck and collarbones. He steadied himself on one hand to run the other needily up and down his creamy chest.
Cloud let out a gasp as the man began rubbing one of his nipples. Intrigued by the reaction the older smirked against the soft and now bruised skin of Cloud's neck. Snaking out his tongue he licked his way down the blondes chest and replaced his sharp-nailed fingers with his lips, enclosing them over the hardened nub and grazing his teeth against it. The younger man let out a throaty moan and bucked his hips up, the friction exciting them both more so. Sephiroth snaked a hand down to the buckle on Cloud's black pants, undoing them skillfully the blonde raised his slim hips so that the garment along with his boxers, could be removed.
Upon seeing the panting blondes dripping member the older male sped up, climbing back to his mouth he kissed him harshly and began trailing a finger over his hardness before taking it fully into his hand and pumping.
Cloud jolted his hips with the movement and let out a strangled moan, disappointed as the pleasure left. The silver-haired man moved one hand to the blonde's hips and the other to the bed and with no preparation what so ever, thrust his swelled hardness into him, biting down hard on his lip and drawing a trickle of blood as he pushed in.
Cloud let out a scream, it was fucking painful, no preparation at all will do that to a person. But Sephiroth was like that; sadistic and harsh, and right now he was in a hurry. Prepping probably seemed like a waste of time.
Sephiroth paused once he was fully sheathed within the blonde, relishing in the feeling of the warm tightness around him. In pain Cloud glanced away, blinking and trying hard to choke back the tears that threatened to fall.
After a moment the man began to move, pulling himself out and slamming back in, repeating the movement with growing speed and hardness, his own pre-cum began to sooth Cloud's passageway.
The blonde let his tired eyes slip shut but was met with a sharp slap to his cheek, leaving it stinging. He looked up with confusion and anger at the smirking man above him, a single tear leaking out of his cerulean eyes. " Fucking look at me. " The man grunted through clenched teeth, leaning down to the blonde to lick the trickle of blood of his chin.
" Your distgu..nnn " His words turned into a moan as Sephiroth thrust in especially deep and brushed his sweet spot, the jolt to the bundle of nerves making him see stars.
Angling himself to hit that spot over and over Sephiroth sped up the pace, cupping Cloud's ass with one hand and fisting the other in the man's blonde spikes near the headboard, he began his ministrations on his already bruised neck.
Cloud buried his hands in man's long silver hair, his eyes closing shut he rocked his hips up to meet Sephiroth's thrusts, the pain finally being replaced with pleasure.
" nnn... h..harder."
The sound of skin hitting skin and Cloud's strangled moans resonated around the room.
The blondes hand began to wonder down to his aching and neglected member but was slapped away as the older took a hold of it himself and began pumping harshly along with his own movements.
Cloud felt himself painfully close, digging his nails deep into the man's pale back he found his release. Sephiroth came soon after, emptying himself into the blonde with a hard thrust and a groan.
Cloud shut his eyes and both men lay still for a moment, trying to regain their composure. But Sephiroth had somewhere to go. Pulling himself out of the younger man with a wet sound and earning a wince, he got up from the bed and began to dress.
The blonde raised himself to lean on one elbow, watching the older man dress through tired blue eyes. He questioned with a soft croaky voice." Where are you going? "
The silver-haired man turned to acknowledge him, slipping on a long black jacket and a pair of boots. " Out, I'll be back later."
Sephiroth could tell Cloud wasn't pleased and with a smirk he turned and left the room.
Cloud let out a sigh and gingerly leaned his painful body back to rest on both elbows and against the silk pillows and headboard. Feeling thoroughly used and disgusting his eyes wondered down to himself. Sticky fluid covered his lower torso and same liquid mixed with crimson smeared his inner thighs, running down and pooling on the black bed sheets. He cringed at the sight, feeling slightly sick from the dull pain.
"Fucking asshole." " Not even an 'I love you' .."
Poor Cloud, Sephiroth's such a big meanie.
And that song in the Axel x Roxas scene was Malchik Gey by t.A.T.u.. (heh.. so shoot me)
anywho I hope you liked it! stay tuned for the next chapter.