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[Backdated to this afternoon, because Akai is slow.]

Hey, Brave Vesperia! I got us a job, if anybody wants to help out. Atsuki's asked if we can build a hang-out spot in the southern half of the village, so people don't have to walk all the way to the plaza just to have some fun. I wanna get started with scouting out the area, but I want to know if anybody's interested in helping out.

Same goes for anyone not in the guild- if you're bored and looking for some hard labour to keep you busy, I won't say no to the help!

[Zack is wandering through the village, doing just what he said- scouting out a spot that would work for the new building. What's most noticeable is that a) he's wearing a brilliant pink shirt and b) he's got a pink bow tied in his hair. Yes, it seems that he took Aerith up on her bet to wear pink like the manly man he is. He's got his journal ready to respond to whatever.]

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Mmph. [He doesn't hear you protesting, Mister Strife. Though who would protest, getting a kiss like that? Zack arches his head into the kiss, encouraging more, grip tightening in Cloud's hair.]

[Zack pretty much said he didn't want to get topped by a wuss anyway, so Cloud doesn't see the issue with being a little rough.

And while being gentle and sweet with Aerith had been a very refreshing and awesome experience, Cloud knew half the reason he and Zack fucked was for tension relief. So his fingers dig in a little and he doesn't worry about raising a bruise or anything trivial like that.]

[Bruises, ha. The rough sex is half the fun of them being together- it's practically like sparring, but with twice the fun and at least half the clothing. Zack makes a noise that might be difficult to decipher if it wasn't familiar, lifting his hips to grind meaningfully.]

[Cloud recognizes the sound -it basically means "hurry the hell up, you procrastinator"- and the physical punctuation in the form of a grind drives the point home.]

Nnngh, fine, fine- [Cloud hikes Zack's hips up and presses inside of him slowly; sure, it hasn't been a year and a half for Zack but it's still got to be awkward as hell.]

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[Zack hisses between his teeth at that, dropping his head back on the pillow. Ahh, yeah, this part's never fun. The plus side of having been with Aerith all this time, though the benefit of not having to hold back sometimes outweighs this particular con. SOLDIERs are built to deal with pain anyway, so in a moment or so it'll be little more than a tickle, provided Cloud remembers what to do. :|]

[Cloud actually doesn't have to be told when it's okay to move this time! :D Look at that Zack, the boy can learn.]

[He can! Zack is sure impressed. He'd be more impressed if Cloud could, y'know, find that particular sweet spot inside of five minutes, but time will only tell on that one. He's not about to criticize someone out of practice. ...Or mention they're out of practice, either.]

[It's really not that hard to notice that the dude you're fucking isn't enjoying it, so after a while Cloud slows to a stop and gives Zack a Look, breathless (because hey, he's still enjoying himself). He props himself up with a hand on the mattress beside Zack's shoulder.]

I'm sorry, am I keeping you awake? You could help, you know.

I'm sorry, I thought I'd give you a chance to show off your epic manliness, but if you need help...

Yes, I would like some. Thank you. [He will punch you, Fair.]

[Zack laughs. He's teasing, really- and without further prompting he shifts his body ever so slightly, gasping at the sudden change in angle, and tightens his grip on Cloud's shoulders, nails digging in. That's better, now they can move more in sync.]

[Cloud grunts, moving again once Zack's arms tighten their hold and not bothering to shrug off the nails marking his shoulders.]

All you had to do...was shift your damn weight... [Thankfully though, Zack's giving more cues and Cloud can respond accordingly to hopefully make this a little better than just the lukewarm it had been moments ago.]

You make it sound so easy. I don't see you volunteering for the job. [Zack lifts his legs, curving one at Cloud's back to try and lift himself upwards. Ooh, that's a good spot. He'll be staying there, thank you.]

Didn't have to; you were so eager to get down there, after all...

[It's getting a little harder to talk, but hopefully Zack's getting more out of this than Cloud considering how rusty his memory is concerning what exactly could rile Zack up. Sure, there were the obvious ones -prostate, hand job- but Zack had things and Cloud just can't quite seem to remember all of them.

He wasn't sure how he felt about that.]

I just couldn't refuse your manly charms.

[Zack's definitely enjoying himself now, which is probably more evident with the way he's moving, and the way he tilts his head forward to kiss and nip at Cloud's neck, fingers still grinding eagerly on his shoulders.]

Good. [Cloud's just a bit too distracted to manage a response more clever than that, so he devotes what little attention he has left to rediscovering the things he can do to set Zack off. His stomach, he remembered, so he rubs a hand there and lets his fingers brush against Zack's length as he does so.]

[Oh. Oh, that's not bad at all. Zack groans faintly, then a bit louder as fingers touch his erection, body responding with a swift arch.] N... not bad, Spike...

[That's a relief, Cloud wouldn't want this to be a bad experience or anything. Jeez.

He reaches down to hike Zack's hips a little closer, movements turning rougher as he ducks down to nip at his neck. This was actually a nice change, if he was remembering their old sessions correctly; always very fast. It was different, taking his time like this, but he's pretty sure he likes it.]

[Oh course it's not bad |D Zack would never let it go on if it was bad. He's enjoying the slow pace as well, though he's curious about it, since... well, let's face it, it's been forever. He'd expected them both to be too eager to want anything but a rough roll in the hay to loosen up the hormones. This is a pleasant surprise.]

[Cloud shifts a little bit; he draws himself more up on his knees, half-pulling Zack's hips up onto them to angle him and steadies him with hands on his thighs. The shifting makes his breath hitch and he groans behind his teeth, nails digging a little into Zack's legs.]

[Zack can't quite hold back a startled (and obviously pleased) gasp at the altered position, one hand dropping from Cloud's hair - even for his size, it's a stretch - to grip tightly at the sheets. His breath's quickening, body reacting to Cloud's motions even more.]

[With what awareness Cloud can spare he does notice that the shift has worked in Zack's favor, so he leans forward to grip the headrest of the bed. It helps him to drive into Zack harder, though he doesn't speed up because of it. Hopefully sooner or later -if he keeps shifting around- he'll find something that'll make all this manhandling worthwhile.]

[Before too long - within the first few thrusts, at that - Cloud shifts to just the right position, causing Zack to briefly clench his teeth and arch his body just so, the hand fisted in Cloud's hair hastily moving to his shoulder before he tears a chunk of the chocobo fluff out of place. When Cloud hits the spot again, even clenched teeth can't hold back his cry. Sweet spot is officially reached.]

[Zack's fist in his hair hurts like little needlepricks across his scalp, and then his hand clamps down on his shoulder instead and Cloud almost misses it (though he's likely to have some fingerprint bruises there anyway). He lets himself pant, feeling a little needy because of it but beyond the point of caring. His awareness has long since narrowed to he, Zack, and maybe the bed occasionally when he needs a brace. Aerith could probably walk right in and Cloud wouldn't notice.

The hand stays on Zack's hip, gripping tightly to keep him from slipping away, and after a moment Cloud's other hand joins on the opposite hip to draw Zack against him as he thrusts.]

[Another gasping cry - he's short of breath, and he's never heard his heart pound so hard in his life - and Zack grips the edge of the bed and uses it as leverage to thrust his own body towards Cloud's, making them move even more in sync. The only thing that's on his mind is that he's close, so close.] Spike-

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[Action] I'm not sure I'll ever look at a sex thread with them the same way again

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[Action] it's forever on my harddrive now, mwahaha |D

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[Action] bawww the hotel wireless doesn't work ;-;

[Action] /FLIPS CANADA D8<

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[Action] what the heck it's so serious. i used up all my crack on that joke tag.

[Action] I'm glad I'm not the only one who was thinking that. have a silly icon instead.

[Action] "oh sweet, an impending orgasm! Just what I've always wanted!"

[Action] "I'm~ dreaming of a whiiiiiite bedsheeeeeet"