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Hey, everybody, it's Cloud's birthday! Be sure to wish him well and give him a big hug, okay? It's just what he wants!

Oh, and everybody in Brave Vesperia, or anybody who's thinking about joining- don't let Yuri's business talk fool you. Next time we have a meeting, we'll make it a big party, so get ready, okay? Bring food if you can! Lots of it!

Tifa, you're settling in okay at home, right? No catfights between the girls yet? [Yes, he means Tammy and Cloud too.] Sorry about the mess outside, I'm still working on Tammy's stable.

Speaking of which- Spike, I'm gonna need a hand getting the walls up.

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[All right then, going to keep up that stroking as he gets the tedious part of prep out of the way. Kissing Zack's back every so often, too.]

[Take notes, Cloud: you just made the prep time much, much better for the recipient. Zack'll be sure to remember this for when you let him top once in a blue moon, too. :|]

[This is mutually beneficial, here. An aroused present is much better than a cranky, uncomfortable present.

Anyway most of the prep is finished, so now's playtime. Cloud's going to tease because heck, he's always wanted to and he's never had enough self control to last long enough to do so. So he's going to flick his fingers somewhere near that spot -if memory serves correctly- and see what that does.]

[It makes Zack squirm, of course. And moan. Can't forget moan. he likes that little flare of pleasure that goes up his spine when Cloud does that.]

[Always entertaining. Cloud strokes his finger just out of reach of that spot, and his hand stills on Zack's length, though he doesn't remove it. He pays closer attention to kissing along Zack's spine and at the base of his neck, though.]

Nngh... shit, Spike... [Between the altered position and the steam of the shower, this is really feeling like a damn good idea here. He should take off his shirt more often.]

Shit what? [A single stroke, and Cloud inches his fingers a bit deeper, though he doesn't curl them.]

[No response; just a gasping cry, fingers scraping against the tile. They might just be leaving a mark.]

[F-fff, this might make Cloud some kind of sicko, but this is really...empowering. His hands still completely and he scrapes his teeth along the skin at the base of Zack's neck.]

[Who wouldn't feel empowered from making a big man like Zack get all needy and noisy like that? :|]

H-hey... Spike, don't stop, geez...

I'm just taking my time. [Cloud shifts his fingers, then goes still again. Zack'll probably catch on and get all indignant soon; it'll stop being fun once he starts getting angry, though.]

[Glancing over his shoulder now. INDIGNANT.] You're horrible. You're a horrible person, Spike. You are so lucky it's your birthday.

[He'll probably say that a lot, today.]

Stop being so dramatic. [TWITCH.]

I'm not being dramatic. I'm being awkward, because you're just standing there with your fingers up my ass. [SQUIRM.]

[CURL.]

[POUT.]

C'mon, at least play along. [Cloud rests his chin on Zack's shoulder with a scowl, going back to stroking him.] It's my birthday.

[Haaaa, stroking. Feels good.] You want me to cry and plead and beg for more? Will that make your little birthday ego all hard and manly?

[BITE shoulder. D:<]

[STEP ON FOOT. D:<]

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Zack, stop it!

[OH MY GOD THAT FACE]

[That's RIGHT. You behave yourself.

Slicking up now.]

[BRB TRAUMATIZED]

Zack, lean over.

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[Action] I had to, I scrolled by and it was just THERE.

[Action] I hate you

[Action] Yeah right, you loved it.