Upon Waking

May 07, 2010 07:17

Title: Upon Waking
Author/Artist: cryptjo ! and ShinRaSeph
Warnings: Masturbation
Pairing: Sephiroth/Cloud
Summary: Cloud wakes alone...
Wordcount: 861
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't claim to, don't sue.
Note: Written with cryptjo , check her fics out. :3

Leaning back in his little nest of pillows, Cloud looked over at the vacant spot beside him and sighed. He knew Sephiroth had to work unsociable hours and he was used to waking up - and often falling asleep - alone, but being used to it didn't mean he liked it. In fact, Cloud hated it. Not that he would ever tell Sepiroth. Cloud would rather hide his disappointment than make his lover feel at all guilty for doing no more than exactly what was expected of him but still, he was always a little sad to wake alone. And frustrated.

"You don't get a say in this!"

Cloud glared down at his body, hidden by the duvet. Waking alone invariably led to him thinking about Sephiroth and thinking about Sephiroth always led to arousal. It didn't matter what he thought of; Sephiroth at his desk, completing paperwork, Sephiroth washing the dishes after dinner, Sephiroth bending and stretching to warm up before training... The result was always the same. Sephiroth was the switch in Cloud's head that turned on his libido and once on, it was virtually impossible to turn off.

With a growl of frustration, Cloud threw off the covers. True to form, his erection rested on his abdomen, clear liquid oozing from the tip. As if in response to Cloud's scrutiny, his cock twitched and the drop of fluid drizzled down the crown and dripped lazily onto his stomach.

"You're not going to go away of your own accord, are you?"

With a reluctance that wasn't entirely feigned, Cloud wrapped his fingers around his length and gave it an experimental squeeze. A soft moan escaped him in response to his pleasurable touch and so, he did it again, moving his hand in an upward stroke at the same time. This time, the moan was accompanied by another drip of pre-come. A second stroke followed the first, hand travelling to the base before sweeping back up.

"Fuck..."

The groaned-out expletive echoed off the walls, rebounding at Cloud, sounding almost like another voice whispering in his ear. It invoked a memory and Cloud's imagination took over. It was no longer Cloud's own hand on his cock, it was Sephiroth's, just as the hand that dipped between his legs to tease and torment his entrance also belonged to his lover. Behind Cloud's closed eyes, a scene played out. Images borne of memory, fantasy, desire played out and Cloud's hand moved over his erection, jerking himself in response.

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Sephiroth left the ShinRa HQ building at 0700, more than enough time, he thought, to get home to Cloud, and be home when he woke. It was difficult, co-ordinating their schedules, but it was well worth getting to hold Cloud in his arms as the younger man woke from his dreams of power, glory, and admittedly, him.

Grunting, he walked as briskly as he could, reaching their shared quarters at around 0712. He unlocked and opened the door as quietly as he possibly could, to avoid potentially waking Cloud, and stepped inside, closing it equally as silently. Resting his back against the door, he gazed into the sleeping area, and froze.

Cloud was on his back, covers pushed down, his hand moving over his cock, and his fingers pumping in and out of his body. Biting his lip, Sephiroth kept as quiet as possible, eyes roving over his lover's lithe and smooth body as he writhed in self invoked pleasure, and soon felt his own arousal building.

Slowly, he removed his jacket, setting it over the chair by the door, and then his belt, sliding it as quietly as possible through the belt loops on his pants. Drawing down the fly of his trousers, he drew out his own cock, hardened by the sights, and sounds, of Cloud's display. As he started to stroke himself slowly in time with his lover, he heard something that sent a fire up and down his spine.

"Sephiroth..."

A low moan, barely audible, of his name. Biting back a growl, he pushed his pants down off of his hips with his free hand, then stepped out of them, the hand coming down to cup his balls as he worked his left over the hardened flesh between his legs. "Oh god..." Sephiroth barely murmured, and Cloud, much to his surprise, responded.

"Faster."

Obeying, Sephiroth moved his hand quicker, the palm of the other hand pressing and rolling his balls against his body, he closed his eyes, also imagining that his hands were Clouds. "You feel so good, Cloud..." He moaned softly, deeply, and once again, Cloud responded.

"So do you, sir..."

A powerful coiling of heat started in the base of his stomach, and he stroked faster; if the moans coming from Cloud were any indication as they rose in pitch and volume, then he was close too. As if synchronized, both men gasped the other's name as their cock's twitched, Cloud's spunk covering his stomach, and Sephiroth's spurting into his waiting hand. After a moment's recovery, Sephiroth opened his eyes, and looked over to his lover, who was, by this point, looking back at him.

"Good morning, Seph..."
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