wingenvy | [Voice/Action]

[Well, the offer had to be given, anyway. But Zack is grateful nonetheless; he keeps moving, halting when he's all the way in. Yeah, he'd missed this. Totally missed this. Time for a quick breather to savour it and let Cloud adjust.

.....Yeah topping is great. Mmm.]

[There are two types of people; people who cover their wounds with bandaids after medicating and wait for them to stop hurting, and people who worry at them and worry at them until they stop hurting due to desensitization. Guess which one Cloud is?

Squirming now, hissing.]

[Breathe. Haa. Haaa. Ohgod he wants to move.]

S... sorry. Spike, relax...

[Watching Zack get all flustered is an interesting distraction, at least. And it doesn't hurt so badly, but Cloud still flinches and feigns pain. ...okay he's being kind of jerky, but he thinks he's permitted a little bit of elbow room, all things considered. He arches in a way that he figures will probably feel real good for one of them.]

[YEAH THAT FEELS REAL GOOD THANKS.

Holy hell, movement. Sweet, sweet movement.]

[And going still again. Let's see how patient Zack can be. Urrgh, and that kind of burned, ow.]

[DYING.]

[...oh all right.] Yeah, go on. I'm good.

[THANK GOD. Zack exhales and withdraws, slowly moving back in and establishing what he hopes is a good starting pace. Rest easy, Cloud, this'll probably be awkward for a bit.]

[...yeah, this is not the screamingly awesome experience he'd been expecting. Either Zack was easily entertained, or he was missing something. It didn't really hurt much, not anymore; it was more uncomfortable than anything.]

...is this it?

[....Oi.]

How would you feel if that was what I said every time you got things started?

Fine, fine. Sorry. [Then Cloud decides not to lay there like a dead pig and shifts down and

FFFFFFF grabs onto Zack's shoulders with a gasp. There we go.]

[Oh hey, Cloud found the spot Zack had been looking for. Focusing on the angle Cloud had been shifting in, he curves just a bit and thrusts right there.]

[BETTER NOW.

Cloud arches sharply, biting back a loud groan and hissing through his teeth as he shifts his hands to clutch at Zack's back instead.]

[And with Cloud clinging to him like that, Zack feels encouraged enough to pick up the pace, aiming to move a little deeper. It's been a long time since he'd done this, and he wants it to be amazing ~~so Cloud will let him do it again someday~~.]

[Holy fuck that's even better than before. This time Cloud can't quite bite back the noises he's making. Hopefully Aerith's not home, or she might be getting an earful soon.]

[Oh, right. Noise, pffft. Without interrupting his movement - it's like halting a massage, you lose the rhythm and you lose the magic - he bends down and covers Cloud's mouth with his own.]

[Cloud's perfectly okay to make out with Zack, gasping between kisses and nipping at his lips and arching and grinding and clawing at Zack's back. He's so not gonna last long.]

[Zack's building up nicely on his own, and luckily he knows how to set his pace well enough that hopefully Cloud will start the end off gracefully. The gift of experience.]

[And somewhere in the haze that descends upon the minds of men everywhere as they have sex, something occurs to Cloud. There was a reason he said it was okay for Zack to top and it wasn't because of what is currently going on. Despite how fucking AWESOME it feels.

...what was it again?

Ohshi, brb not remembering and instead lifting a leg to hook at Zack's hip, drawing him further in and fffffff that just hit that spot hard enough to wrench a muffled shout out of Cloud. Good for you too, Zack?]

[Yes, good for Zack too. Very, very good for Zack. |D His mind'll be roaming about in the realm of infinite bliss for a while, oh yes. Almost done down there?]

[Yes, which is why Cloud's going to scramble for a sense of self and do the dumbest thing he's ever done EVER.]

S-stop. Wait, stop.

[Nnf nnf nnf n- wait wait WHAT STOPPING]

Wh... wha... what...?

[...well he stopped; Cloud was half ~~hoping~~ expecting him not to.

...now he's trying to remember why he told Zack to stop OH YEAH. He reaches up and grips Zack's hair, hands shaking. Oh Holy he wants them to finish this, probably just as bad as Zack, but with the first part of this done he wants to finish this up, even if it totally kills the mood. This is important.

He swallows, trying to organize his thoughts even as the rest of his body's like "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU."]

Zack- listen to me because this is important. [...and really difficult with him RIGHT THERE and SO CLOSE and oh my God this was such a fucking stupid idea-

But if he doesn't say it now...he never will. And they'll never be okay again.]

Never, ever make my decisions for me again.

[Zack's voice is a little breathless as he responds, and definitely more than a little strained. Now? He wants to talk about this now?]

... What?

Edited 2009-08-04 04:50 (UTC)

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action] ONE LAST ONE FOR THE ROAD

[Action] YOU ARE INSATIABLE.

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]

[Action]