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Here's a bunch of random drabbles that connected themselves into a semblance of a story arc.
Title: Through his Stomach
Characters: Sephiroth, Zack/Aeris
Rating: G
Prompt: Square
Word Count: 113
Zack has a pretty little girlfriend. Sephiroth is tired of hearing him talk. She gives him smiles and hugs and kisses and the little goodies young girls use to make a boy like them. Cute little ribbon sandwiches (what food coloring did she use to make the cheese violet anyway?), homemade brownies and pumpkin squares.
Sephiroth watches him nibble the bologna sandwiches, pick the corners off the iced date squares. He tunes Zack out whenever the boy feels inclined to talk about his girl and flatly refuses every offer of a taste. The way to Zack’s heart isn’t really through his stomach, but he’s still a growing boy so apparently it doesn’t hurt.
Title: Scent of a Woman
Characters: Sephiroth, Zack/Aeris
Rating: R
Prompt: Air
Word Count: 128
Sephiroth caught wind of it, something almost tangible in the brilliant bubble Zack built around himself. It was in the warmth coming off those flushed cheeks. The violet eyes seemed more starry than usual. Even the wild black spikes bore the tell-tale signs of a tousle.
There was a faint perfume clinging to the boy if one leaned in close, something girlish and floral, with the sharp tang of slick woman scent lying just beneath. Zack’s movements were a half-beat too quick, even for him, and his smile lingered too long, trailing after memories that didn’t belong on the base. Sephiroth fought in vain to ignore it and stifle the vain hope that when Zack came in to work like that, Sephiroth himself could have been the cause.
Title: Green-Eyed Monster
Characters: Sephiroth/Zack, Aeris
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Green
Word Count: 295
“This is what you’re leaving me for?” Sephiroth sneered at the stained glass and crushed pale lilies beneath his feet.
“I’m not leaving you,” Zack insisted.
“But you prefer this.” Sephiroth gestured to the stone arches. “I don’t understand, Zachary. What does she give you that I cannot?”
“It’s not like that,” Zack said again. Then his back hit the pillar and the forearm across his throat took his words away.
“I won’t let you leave me, Zack,” Sephiroth whispered, voice rough and straining even as he made short work of Zack’s belts. “You can’t leave me.”
“Seph,” Zack wheezed. “Church!”
“Don’t fight me, Zachary!” Sephiroth hoisted Zack up as he slid the boy’s pants down. Zack kicked helplessly as they tangled around his knees.
It was awkward and it hurt. Sephiroth kept Zack bent double against the pillar. Each thrust threatened to grind his spine to dust. He would have screamed but for the arm across his throat, cutting off his air flow.
“Seph… please, no more,” he rasped at the mass of spots floating before him. Two pale green ones burned brighter at the cry.
“Won’t let her have you,” Sephiroth breathed.
“Zack?” A clear voice rang through the haze. Sephiroth thrust twice more in response and let up the pressure just enough for Zack to make one ragged, pained sound. The spots cleared up enough for Zack to see Aeris’ flushed face and the dark green cabochon sparkle of her eyes.
“This is…” she began, staring from one to the other. “Why can’t we share?”
Sephiroth started, then raked his eyes down her proud form. The spots began to swim before Zack’s eyes again. He had just enough time to see that approving curl reach Sephiroth’s mouth before the darkness took him.
Title: Competition
Characters: Sephiroth/Zack/Aeris
Rating: R
Prompt: Lovers
Word Count: 151
It’s becoming a contest now. Who can sex Zack up the best? Sephiroth still has a wide lead on blowjobs, but Aeris is working her way up. She’s got her own fine touch with light penetration and Sephiroth will never win where boobs are concerned.
As for riding, it’s hard to say. Sephiroth is fierce and Aeris is playful. They both wear him out and send him stumbling home. Angeal’s not too happy with the way Zack keeps dozing off at his post. His training is beginning to suffer. One day, someday soon, he’s going to have to sit both his lovers down – assuming he can sit down himself – and ask them to quit it, to quit trying to outdo each other, quit marking their turf with him as the proverbial pissing post.
Because, by Odin’s organ, if he has to take much more of this he’ll keel over for sure.
Title: What to do on a Rainy Day
Characters: Sephiroth/Aeris/Zack
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Storm
Word Count: 247
Sephiroth’s hair fell like sheets of silver rain over her skin. He moved over her like a gale force, with lightning in his eyes. Bodies clapped together on a rocking bed and Aeris’ howl died away, buried beneath the haze in her eyes.
“More?” Sephiroth’s voice was a rumble. Aeris’ answer was a breath. Sephiroth withdrew and flipped her over, drawing her up on her knees to take her again, hand heavy on her neck. Her legs quivered and trembled beneath him, threatening to give way. One powerful thrust and her strength gave out. She collapsed flat on the mattress.
“Oh, no, you don’t!” Sephiroth hauled her up, his breath hot on her shoulder. “I’m not done yet.” Aeris flailed, unresisting. Sephiroth crashed back against the headboard and settled the woman in his lap, thrusting inside wet folds. Aeris whipped her hair over him and arched her back, heaving bouncing breasts into his face. Sephiroth grabbed on and brought one nipple to his mouth. Aeris came, crashing down on him with a hysterical peal of laughter.
Beside them, Zack opened one eye and watched the slow settling of flying hair. “Mmm, you two enjoy y’selves.” He rolled over onto his other side – the only position he wasn’t too sore to sleep in these days.
Sephiroth snorted at him. “How can he possibly sleep through this?” He made one more sharp upward thrust that had Aeris squealing.
“Maybe,” she let out, nearly breathless, “we’re not trying hard enough.”
Title: Through his Stomach
Characters: Sephiroth, Zack/Aeris
Rating: G
Prompt: Square
Word Count: 113
Zack has a pretty little girlfriend. Sephiroth is tired of hearing him talk. She gives him smiles and hugs and kisses and the little goodies young girls use to make a boy like them. Cute little ribbon sandwiches (what food coloring did she use to make the cheese violet anyway?), homemade brownies and pumpkin squares.
Sephiroth watches him nibble the bologna sandwiches, pick the corners off the iced date squares. He tunes Zack out whenever the boy feels inclined to talk about his girl and flatly refuses every offer of a taste. The way to Zack’s heart isn’t really through his stomach, but he’s still a growing boy so apparently it doesn’t hurt.
Title: Scent of a Woman
Characters: Sephiroth, Zack/Aeris
Rating: R
Prompt: Air
Word Count: 128
Sephiroth caught wind of it, something almost tangible in the brilliant bubble Zack built around himself. It was in the warmth coming off those flushed cheeks. The violet eyes seemed more starry than usual. Even the wild black spikes bore the tell-tale signs of a tousle.
There was a faint perfume clinging to the boy if one leaned in close, something girlish and floral, with the sharp tang of slick woman scent lying just beneath. Zack’s movements were a half-beat too quick, even for him, and his smile lingered too long, trailing after memories that didn’t belong on the base. Sephiroth fought in vain to ignore it and stifle the vain hope that when Zack came in to work like that, Sephiroth himself could have been the cause.
Title: Green-Eyed Monster
Characters: Sephiroth/Zack, Aeris
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Green
Word Count: 295
“This is what you’re leaving me for?” Sephiroth sneered at the stained glass and crushed pale lilies beneath his feet.
“I’m not leaving you,” Zack insisted.
“But you prefer this.” Sephiroth gestured to the stone arches. “I don’t understand, Zachary. What does she give you that I cannot?”
“It’s not like that,” Zack said again. Then his back hit the pillar and the forearm across his throat took his words away.
“I won’t let you leave me, Zack,” Sephiroth whispered, voice rough and straining even as he made short work of Zack’s belts. “You can’t leave me.”
“Seph,” Zack wheezed. “Church!”
“Don’t fight me, Zachary!” Sephiroth hoisted Zack up as he slid the boy’s pants down. Zack kicked helplessly as they tangled around his knees.
It was awkward and it hurt. Sephiroth kept Zack bent double against the pillar. Each thrust threatened to grind his spine to dust. He would have screamed but for the arm across his throat, cutting off his air flow.
“Seph… please, no more,” he rasped at the mass of spots floating before him. Two pale green ones burned brighter at the cry.
“Won’t let her have you,” Sephiroth breathed.
“Zack?” A clear voice rang through the haze. Sephiroth thrust twice more in response and let up the pressure just enough for Zack to make one ragged, pained sound. The spots cleared up enough for Zack to see Aeris’ flushed face and the dark green cabochon sparkle of her eyes.
“This is…” she began, staring from one to the other. “Why can’t we share?”
Sephiroth started, then raked his eyes down her proud form. The spots began to swim before Zack’s eyes again. He had just enough time to see that approving curl reach Sephiroth’s mouth before the darkness took him.
Title: Competition
Characters: Sephiroth/Zack/Aeris
Rating: R
Prompt: Lovers
Word Count: 151
It’s becoming a contest now. Who can sex Zack up the best? Sephiroth still has a wide lead on blowjobs, but Aeris is working her way up. She’s got her own fine touch with light penetration and Sephiroth will never win where boobs are concerned.
As for riding, it’s hard to say. Sephiroth is fierce and Aeris is playful. They both wear him out and send him stumbling home. Angeal’s not too happy with the way Zack keeps dozing off at his post. His training is beginning to suffer. One day, someday soon, he’s going to have to sit both his lovers down – assuming he can sit down himself – and ask them to quit it, to quit trying to outdo each other, quit marking their turf with him as the proverbial pissing post.
Because, by Odin’s organ, if he has to take much more of this he’ll keel over for sure.
Title: What to do on a Rainy Day
Characters: Sephiroth/Aeris/Zack
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Storm
Word Count: 247
Sephiroth’s hair fell like sheets of silver rain over her skin. He moved over her like a gale force, with lightning in his eyes. Bodies clapped together on a rocking bed and Aeris’ howl died away, buried beneath the haze in her eyes.
“More?” Sephiroth’s voice was a rumble. Aeris’ answer was a breath. Sephiroth withdrew and flipped her over, drawing her up on her knees to take her again, hand heavy on her neck. Her legs quivered and trembled beneath him, threatening to give way. One powerful thrust and her strength gave out. She collapsed flat on the mattress.
“Oh, no, you don’t!” Sephiroth hauled her up, his breath hot on her shoulder. “I’m not done yet.” Aeris flailed, unresisting. Sephiroth crashed back against the headboard and settled the woman in his lap, thrusting inside wet folds. Aeris whipped her hair over him and arched her back, heaving bouncing breasts into his face. Sephiroth grabbed on and brought one nipple to his mouth. Aeris came, crashing down on him with a hysterical peal of laughter.
Beside them, Zack opened one eye and watched the slow settling of flying hair. “Mmm, you two enjoy y’selves.” He rolled over onto his other side – the only position he wasn’t too sore to sleep in these days.
Sephiroth snorted at him. “How can he possibly sleep through this?” He made one more sharp upward thrust that had Aeris squealing.
“Maybe,” she let out, nearly breathless, “we’re not trying hard enough.”
