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Nngh! [Huhwhat. That took the wind out of him a little.] Wh... who needs a bed. Haha... [Ohgod Cloud do that again yes?]

[Already doing it again, looks like turning on Zack is just as effective a method to get himself turned on. Ffff they really should make their way over to that bed before-

Okay not thinking oh hell that feels REALLY GOOD.] H-haah...

[They could just grind forever at this rate, but Zack doesn't want that, so he's going to focus on getting those pants off again. Goddammit, Cloud, why'd you rush into getting dressed again?]

[Crap, and Cloud has his boots on too. CURSE HIS IDIOCY.

Seeing no way around this, Cloud growls lowly, kisses Zack one last time before climbing off of him and plopping down on the edge of the bed to yank off his shoes and pants.]

[Zack just flops back on the floor with a blissful sigh and somewhat breathless laughter. Ahhhh, this is much better than jealous bitchfits or awkward tension. He'll just wait for Cloud to get back. Or drag him up. Whatever works.]

[It is in record time that Cloud makes his way back to Zack and climbs atop him. Look alive there, SOLDIER.]

[PERKING RIGHT BACK UP. Oh hi, naked Cloud. Say hello to my little friend.

...Grind.]

Holy shit, Zack. [Cloud gasps and shudders, smacking the ground with a fist before growling again and -deciding that they'll need to move anyway to get the lube- climbs off of him, snatching up Zack's wrist and heading for the bed (and snagging the lube along the way).]

[You get another little laugh for that, and Zack twists himself around to let Cloud drag him back up there, prodding him to lie back so he can straddle properly.]

[Well that answers THAT. Cloud lets him though, and decides to distract Zack from whatever task he's going to set himself to -probably opening the lube again- in the most enjoyable way.

AKA, a handjob.]

[...OI we're supposed to be having see-ahhhhokay do whatever you want.]

[Cloud raises his brow, though he doesn't stop stroking.]

What's the hold up?

Hold up? [Haaaaa Cloud what're you playing at.] I'm waiting for you. ...Don't let that stop you, though. [Because that feels really, really nice.]

[This is nice and all, but Cloud's horny too so he moves his hands to rub up Zack's thighs instead.] Well, don't let me stop you.

[Wh-oh you stopped. Well, alright then. D| Zack lifts a hand up to snag the lube.] Gimme that first. [Mmkay, get some of that on the fingers, reaching around, let's do some re-prepping, shall we? ~~goddamn you Cloud for stopping~~]

[Fff, at least this time won't take so long?

Whoa, cold. Funky. But less "STOP THAT" and more "hurry up and get that done so the stuff that comes after can start up."]

[Since Cloud was pretty prepped beforehand, this is more or less just adding lube for comfort :|b so it's not long before Zack can withdraw and tug Cloud up enough to slide back in. Mmmmm, that's what he wanted, yep.]

[W-well yeah, still kind of ouchies. Wincing and readjusting now, a hand on Zack's shoulder as a reminder to keep still for a second.]

[Zack's not so AUGH DESPERATE NEED TO GO GO GO this time, so he relaxes and rests against Cloud, murmuring an affirmative and waiting for permission to start moving.]

[Cloud shifts slightly after a second and nods.] Yeah, go ahead. [This bottoming thing is almost -ALMOST- more trouble than it's worth.]

[Well, you volunteered. :| Zack gives him a quick onceover to be sure, then leans in to catch his lips as he withdraws and starts a slow, steady rhythm to work them back up. There's no need to rush through it this time around, provided Cloud doesn't say anything retarded again.]

[Even if something retarded occurred to Cloud he would firmly SHUT THE HELL UP because that sense of urgency is starting to come back. Yes. He wanted to get laid REALLY BADLY.]

[Speaking of which. A little breathy now.] If you tell me to stop again... I don't think I can. [Which is an overstatement - he can, but that doesn't mean he will.]

[Breathless here too, and maybe starting to clutch a little hard at Zack's back, arching up.] Nn- wouldn't dream of it.

Better not. [Grinding in now. GOD CLOUD WHY DO YOU FEEL SO GOOD. 8|] I'll make you regret it.

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