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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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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-

[As if Zack's voice reminds him, Cloud lets go with one of his hands to reach between Zack's legs and wrap his fingers around Zack's length because seriously. Hurry up already Zack, Jesus.]

[Seriously, indeed- and that touch was seriously what Zack needed to finish things up. One, two, and then he's tightening up with a choked shout, because damn if that's not the best orgasm yet.]

[Cloud's grip on Zack's hip slips on sweat at least twice, and it's not until the tail end of Zack's orgasm that Cloud leans over with a gasp, jerking inside of Zack a few more times before lilting to the side and catching himself with his hand on the mattress. His exclamation is breathless and rushed.]

Holy hell.

[..........brb riding the wave; his hand slips free of Cloud's shoulder - nails scratching, and yep, there's bruises in the works - and flops over his eyes as he gasps for air.

HOLY HELL.]

[He hangs his head for a moment; almost drags his hand through his hair before he remembers what's all over it. That seems to remind him of something and Cloud laughs lightly, though still trying to catch his breath so it doesn't last long.]

I should get rusty more often.

[Haaaaaaa. Okay, he's feeling better already - SOLDIER stamina, ever the useful gift - shifting his hand to the side and grinning up at Cloud. He feels like he's half in a daze, but it's an awesome feeling.]

That would mean no sex for a while again.

...yeah, not an even tradeoff. [Cloud pulls away from Zack to roll over and flop lazily on the bed beside him, half-sprawled with a leg and an arm dangling off the edge.]

[Zack laughs and shifts a bit, side bumping up against Cloud's, sort of a relaxed not!cuddle.] ...So you'll come over more now, right?

Yeah.

[And Cloud shifts his shoulder to bump into Zack's.] Sometimes it'll even be for something that isn't screwing you senseless.

That makes me feel so special, I can't even say.

I have a habit of making people feel like that. [He tilts his head to the side, cheek resting against his shoulder as he slides his hand beneath his hair.]

Edited 2010-05-29 08:37 (UTC)

[Zack snorts faintly at that, resting comfortably that way for a while before rolling over and resting his chin on Cloud's chest - not head to shoulder, that would be girly - and peers at him.] Hey, Cloud? What're you gonna do when Seventh Heaven's done?

[Cloud blinks at the question, and slips his hand back from his hair to rest atop Zack's head. His eyes drift to the side as he contemplates, then return to Zack's face when he speaks.] What do you want me to do?

And don't say something like "I want you to do whatever you want to do." I want your answer.

[The words are on his lips as soon as Cloud asks - the default answer, the one he always offers when asked such a thing - and Zack has to turn his head briefly, lips pressed against Cloud's chest to muffle the start of it. His answer? His answer could be complicated, it could come with any number of requests and conditions, ways for Cloud to weave an escape or run away from it or put it off just a little longer. Because that ever-present "someday" has been hanging over their heads for... well, almost years. And he's tired. He's been patient and he's been supportive because he's Cloud, and he loves Cloud, and he'll wait years for Cloud just like Aerith has, just like she waited for him, too.

But he's tired, and Cloud wants an answer. His answer. So finally he says, in a mumble so quiet he knows only someone like Cloud could hear it.]

...I want you here. I want you to live with us. I want... for us to be together.

[It's all he's wanted for a long time, now.]

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

[Action] /FLIPS CANADA D8<

[Action] /FLIPPED 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"

[Action] LKVJLSDKJF ARE YOU MAKING THAT HEADCANON, ILU

[Action] you just wait till december and it could totally happen

[Action] I both eagerly anticipate and dread that fateful day.

[Action] Imma pick a carol and completely slaughter it with innuendo, it'll be great

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