Cloud x Kadaj (technically), smut
my computer totally attempted to stop me from posting this.
For white_aster, who is being 'encouraged' to write triplet fic, mwahahahaha.
“Niisan,” he croons, crawling up Cloud’s body, absurdly graceful. “Niisan. Niisan.”
He stops with his hands on Cloud’s chest, his nails digging in and relaxing, like a cat treading. Cloud sucks in his breath and Kadaj smiles and pulls down the zipper on his sweater. “Niisan.”
His nails dig in and pull red stripes down Cloud’s chest, and then he leans down and kisses Cloud, hard, biting at his lips until Cloud opens his mouth and Kadaj can slide his tongue in. Kadaj’s eyes slide half-closed and he spends an eternity simply kissing Cloud until Cloud is moaning into Kadaj’s mouth helplessly.
Kadaj bites Cloud’s lip again, almost drawing blood. “Niisan,” he says again. He scrapes his mouth down Cloud’s throat and to his chest, licking the red marks his nails left. “Niisan.”
Cloud gasps and arches as Kadaj bites his nipples through the wool of his sweater. Kadaj begins to undress Cloud, taking his time, as if Cloud was a present that he wants to linger over. Finally though he pulls off the rest of Cloud’s clothing and touches his cock, ghosting over it with his leather-gloved hand and Cloud thinks he’s going to explode; but that’s nothing to what happens when Kadaj smiles, sharp and fanged, and crouches down, his mouth opening wide and sucking Cloud’s cock in. Cloud jerks up, opens his mouth to scream, but Kadaj shoves his fingers in Cloud’s mouth and so he sucks on them, desperate for the taste of skin.
He’s at the edge when Kadaj lifts his head again, licks his lips dreamily and looks at him. “Niisan,” he says, his cat-pupilled eyes half-closed. He pulls his hand out of Cloud’s mouth and slowly, too slowly, takes off his gloves and then his clothes, stopping now and then to rub himself lazily over Cloud, like a cat waiting to be fed. Cloud thinks he can almost hear Kadaj purr, and then Kadaj has pulled out a vial and for a second Cloud thinks, Is he going to -- and then Kadaj pours the oil over his hand and begins to prepare himself, and it’s the hottest thing Cloud has ever seen. Kadaj leans over him again, slicks a hand over Cloud’s cock, and bites Cloud’s neck, hard, as he slides down.
Cloud hisses and grabs Kadaj’s hips, arching into him. Kadaj rocks back, taking Cloud deeper. “Niisan,” he says, panting, “Niisan!” And he arches up, his pupils flaring almost round, and he’s beautiful, Cloud thinks clearly, like an angel in ecstasy, and then he can’t think any more through the nova explosion in his mind.
When he comes back to himself Kadaj is lying on his chest, licking the red lines he made, lazily; he looks up at Cloud from behind his absurdly white lashes and says, “Mine.”
For white_aster, who is being 'encouraged' to write triplet fic, mwahahahaha.
“Niisan,” he croons, crawling up Cloud’s body, absurdly graceful. “Niisan. Niisan.”
He stops with his hands on Cloud’s chest, his nails digging in and relaxing, like a cat treading. Cloud sucks in his breath and Kadaj smiles and pulls down the zipper on his sweater. “Niisan.”
His nails dig in and pull red stripes down Cloud’s chest, and then he leans down and kisses Cloud, hard, biting at his lips until Cloud opens his mouth and Kadaj can slide his tongue in. Kadaj’s eyes slide half-closed and he spends an eternity simply kissing Cloud until Cloud is moaning into Kadaj’s mouth helplessly.
Kadaj bites Cloud’s lip again, almost drawing blood. “Niisan,” he says again. He scrapes his mouth down Cloud’s throat and to his chest, licking the red marks his nails left. “Niisan.”
Cloud gasps and arches as Kadaj bites his nipples through the wool of his sweater. Kadaj begins to undress Cloud, taking his time, as if Cloud was a present that he wants to linger over. Finally though he pulls off the rest of Cloud’s clothing and touches his cock, ghosting over it with his leather-gloved hand and Cloud thinks he’s going to explode; but that’s nothing to what happens when Kadaj smiles, sharp and fanged, and crouches down, his mouth opening wide and sucking Cloud’s cock in. Cloud jerks up, opens his mouth to scream, but Kadaj shoves his fingers in Cloud’s mouth and so he sucks on them, desperate for the taste of skin.
He’s at the edge when Kadaj lifts his head again, licks his lips dreamily and looks at him. “Niisan,” he says, his cat-pupilled eyes half-closed. He pulls his hand out of Cloud’s mouth and slowly, too slowly, takes off his gloves and then his clothes, stopping now and then to rub himself lazily over Cloud, like a cat waiting to be fed. Cloud thinks he can almost hear Kadaj purr, and then Kadaj has pulled out a vial and for a second Cloud thinks, Is he going to -- and then Kadaj pours the oil over his hand and begins to prepare himself, and it’s the hottest thing Cloud has ever seen. Kadaj leans over him again, slicks a hand over Cloud’s cock, and bites Cloud’s neck, hard, as he slides down.
Cloud hisses and grabs Kadaj’s hips, arching into him. Kadaj rocks back, taking Cloud deeper. “Niisan,” he says, panting, “Niisan!” And he arches up, his pupils flaring almost round, and he’s beautiful, Cloud thinks clearly, like an angel in ecstasy, and then he can’t think any more through the nova explosion in his mind.
When he comes back to himself Kadaj is lying on his chest, licking the red lines he made, lazily; he looks up at Cloud from behind his absurdly white lashes and says, “Mine.”