A lesson in control [Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, R]
Title: A lesson in control
Author: shimyaku
Rating: R
Warnings: Cloud's almighty suffering
Word count: 1011
Summary: Cloud receives extra lessons from Sephiroth and Zack as he strives to become a Soldier
Prompt: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud: butt plug - It was hard to focus on lessons and drills.
A/N: It's late. Thank you for noticing. *desk*
Cloud couldn't keep his hands still as he made his way down the long corridor, heading toward a certain office on one of the upper floors of the Shinra building. He clenched his fists into the side of his uniform, hoping that there wasn't too many people still milling around at this time of day. He wouldn't like to know what they thought should he be seen, as he was all but waddling down the hall, legs clenched awkwardly together - it probably looked like he was handicapped.
But, he felt it was a necessary course of action all the same - looking slightly deformed was a much better option than the alternative, he'd decided, and he shivered as a shot of liquid fire ran up the length of his spine, his groin responding in kind despite his posture. He'd lost count of how many times during the day he'd wanted to run to the bathrooms and relieve himself of this pressure in his gut, but no matter what he might have tried, somehow he knew he'd be found out, and being found out would only make things worse.
Finally approaching his destination, Cloud grit his teeth and tried his best to straighten his clothing and somewhat dishevelled appearance - failing, of course, but otherwise still dreading to face those he knew were waiting behind the door in front of him. They just loved to make him suffer - had even told him as much - and he was sure they'd spare no unnecessary thought in doing so again.
"So you finally arrive, Cloud..."
The deep voice seemed to resonate through the floor as he stepped inside, finding both the General and Zack waiting for him - as expected.
"Hope it wasn't too difficult gettin' up here, Spike. I know all those stairs can be a right bitch at the best of times."
Sephiroth chuckled, eyeing his second-in-command. "Don't be too concerned now, Zack. He had to take the stairs for a reason, just as he's paying us a visit for a reason."
"Ah. You been playing up again, eh?" The dark-haired man gave him a sidelong look, lips quirked up in an knowing smirk.
Cloud merely looked away in shame, remaining noticeably silent, his cheeks flushing a deep shade of guilt-ridden pink.
"He has indeed," Sephiroth filled in for him, "Commander Lockley ordered him here for failing to pay attention during Materia Theory this morning, and Commander Regler did the same after his Combat drills. It seems Zackary, we have a little rebel on our hands today." Silver hair swayed as the older man turned abruptly to shift his attention back to Cloud, eye seemingly daring him to protest his words.
And the cadet bristled on the inside. He could've positively thrown something he was so angered, but somehow Cloud managed to hold back the impulse. He knew they were only teasing him, but it was unfair to be put in this position when it was their fault from the beginning - they'd forced this upon his body and made him act this way. Now his instructors either thought he was away with the fairies or just ill-mannered.
The General suddenly closed the gap between them, leaning over the blonde in a most intimidating fashion. He seemed almost too close, breath just barely tickling the surface of the boy's skin, hovering where he could so easily reach out and touch... And not a moment later a wayward hand slowly slipped down over Cloud's hip and backside, coming to a stop when it hit the rubber base of the plug sitting inside him, the plug that was the cause of his day's unrest. Agile fingers pressed experimentally against the plastic through the layers of his clothes, causing him to shudder noticeably as it shifted inside his body.
"I go to all these lengths to punish you, Cloud," Sephiroth huffed, "To teach you, to give you strength and make you into a better Soldier; but you continue to fight my methods - you only manage to find more trouble. Such a difficult student you are."
With a strangled whimper, the blonde managed to nod in acknowledgement. He'd tried, he really had, but as the General indicated, he'd failed miserably. He simply couldn't overcome the overwhelming sensations he felt, couldn't fight it or ignore it as he'd been instructed to do...
"Honestly Cloud, what use will you be as a Soldier if you continue this way?" Zack approached from the other side, entrapping the blonde between himself and the General. "Me and Seph will keep teaching you of course, but you've got a long way to go. And so much to learn about... control."
The blonde understood his meaning immediately, and thus put up no struggle as both SOLDIERs worked to remove his clothing while he stood, one of them fingering the plug once he eventually found himself naked. His knees nearly buckled as bolts of pleasure burst in his stomach, and he subconsciously reached out to steady himself as the plastic bulb was suddenly shifted inside of him, striking that place within that threatened to turn his whole being to jelly.
Arms appeared to take hold of his shoulders, and without warning his was being lowered to the ground. Cloud's vision seemed to swim for a moment, but upon regaining focus he recognised Sephiroth's form standing before him, his waistline at eye level. The General's hands briefly pet his hair before taking to the fastenings of his pants, and the blonde didn't need to be of clear mind to know what was to come.
"It's a good thing you also have talents that lie in various other fields, isn't it?" Sephiroth looked at him sympathetically from above, voice calm and understanding as he spoke. "Zack and I both a agree on this - that you should work to improve in areas you already excel at. So perform this task well, and we shall see about a small reward, hmm? Perhaps something along the lines of a little relief...? I just know you must like the sound of that."
Author: shimyaku
Rating: R
Warnings: Cloud's almighty suffering
Word count: 1011
Summary: Cloud receives extra lessons from Sephiroth and Zack as he strives to become a Soldier
Prompt: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud: butt plug - It was hard to focus on lessons and drills.
A/N: It's late. Thank you for noticing. *desk*
Cloud couldn't keep his hands still as he made his way down the long corridor, heading toward a certain office on one of the upper floors of the Shinra building. He clenched his fists into the side of his uniform, hoping that there wasn't too many people still milling around at this time of day. He wouldn't like to know what they thought should he be seen, as he was all but waddling down the hall, legs clenched awkwardly together - it probably looked like he was handicapped.
But, he felt it was a necessary course of action all the same - looking slightly deformed was a much better option than the alternative, he'd decided, and he shivered as a shot of liquid fire ran up the length of his spine, his groin responding in kind despite his posture. He'd lost count of how many times during the day he'd wanted to run to the bathrooms and relieve himself of this pressure in his gut, but no matter what he might have tried, somehow he knew he'd be found out, and being found out would only make things worse.
Finally approaching his destination, Cloud grit his teeth and tried his best to straighten his clothing and somewhat dishevelled appearance - failing, of course, but otherwise still dreading to face those he knew were waiting behind the door in front of him. They just loved to make him suffer - had even told him as much - and he was sure they'd spare no unnecessary thought in doing so again.
"So you finally arrive, Cloud..."
The deep voice seemed to resonate through the floor as he stepped inside, finding both the General and Zack waiting for him - as expected.
"Hope it wasn't too difficult gettin' up here, Spike. I know all those stairs can be a right bitch at the best of times."
Sephiroth chuckled, eyeing his second-in-command. "Don't be too concerned now, Zack. He had to take the stairs for a reason, just as he's paying us a visit for a reason."
"Ah. You been playing up again, eh?" The dark-haired man gave him a sidelong look, lips quirked up in an knowing smirk.
Cloud merely looked away in shame, remaining noticeably silent, his cheeks flushing a deep shade of guilt-ridden pink.
"He has indeed," Sephiroth filled in for him, "Commander Lockley ordered him here for failing to pay attention during Materia Theory this morning, and Commander Regler did the same after his Combat drills. It seems Zackary, we have a little rebel on our hands today." Silver hair swayed as the older man turned abruptly to shift his attention back to Cloud, eye seemingly daring him to protest his words.
And the cadet bristled on the inside. He could've positively thrown something he was so angered, but somehow Cloud managed to hold back the impulse. He knew they were only teasing him, but it was unfair to be put in this position when it was their fault from the beginning - they'd forced this upon his body and made him act this way. Now his instructors either thought he was away with the fairies or just ill-mannered.
The General suddenly closed the gap between them, leaning over the blonde in a most intimidating fashion. He seemed almost too close, breath just barely tickling the surface of the boy's skin, hovering where he could so easily reach out and touch... And not a moment later a wayward hand slowly slipped down over Cloud's hip and backside, coming to a stop when it hit the rubber base of the plug sitting inside him, the plug that was the cause of his day's unrest. Agile fingers pressed experimentally against the plastic through the layers of his clothes, causing him to shudder noticeably as it shifted inside his body.
"I go to all these lengths to punish you, Cloud," Sephiroth huffed, "To teach you, to give you strength and make you into a better Soldier; but you continue to fight my methods - you only manage to find more trouble. Such a difficult student you are."
With a strangled whimper, the blonde managed to nod in acknowledgement. He'd tried, he really had, but as the General indicated, he'd failed miserably. He simply couldn't overcome the overwhelming sensations he felt, couldn't fight it or ignore it as he'd been instructed to do...
"Honestly Cloud, what use will you be as a Soldier if you continue this way?" Zack approached from the other side, entrapping the blonde between himself and the General. "Me and Seph will keep teaching you of course, but you've got a long way to go. And so much to learn about... control."
The blonde understood his meaning immediately, and thus put up no struggle as both SOLDIERs worked to remove his clothing while he stood, one of them fingering the plug once he eventually found himself naked. His knees nearly buckled as bolts of pleasure burst in his stomach, and he subconsciously reached out to steady himself as the plastic bulb was suddenly shifted inside of him, striking that place within that threatened to turn his whole being to jelly.
Arms appeared to take hold of his shoulders, and without warning his was being lowered to the ground. Cloud's vision seemed to swim for a moment, but upon regaining focus he recognised Sephiroth's form standing before him, his waistline at eye level. The General's hands briefly pet his hair before taking to the fastenings of his pants, and the blonde didn't need to be of clear mind to know what was to come.
"It's a good thing you also have talents that lie in various other fields, isn't it?" Sephiroth looked at him sympathetically from above, voice calm and understanding as he spoke. "Zack and I both a agree on this - that you should work to improve in areas you already excel at. So perform this task well, and we shall see about a small reward, hmm? Perhaps something along the lines of a little relief...? I just know you must like the sound of that."