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[1stclasshero]

There was nothing quite like trapezing around killing stuff. As a SOLDIER, it was probably expected for him to enjoy this sort of thing, but he didn't care. It was fun, especially when he killed something high-leveled. And then he got to brag about it

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[1stclassgeneral]

Sephiroth saw Zack go down. He didn't seem in any immediate danger and certainly was alive so Sephiroth focused on his own fight...up until he saw the tentacle lift. Zack wasn't moving. Zack was on his knees, frozen, obviously in pain and now in mortal peril.

The silver general flipped over one of the Marlboro's flailing limbs, scooping Zack up in one arm and throwing him to the side and hacking at the offending tentacle with one clean slice.

The beast roared and Sephiroth took the moment to dispatch it, going for vital areas. It sprayed green goo everywhere, still twitching in death throes by the time Sephiroth was walking back to Zack's body.

"Lieutenant?"

[1stclasshero]

Zack made a random unintelligible noise, trying not to let his eyes fall closed because he had a feeling he wouldn't want to open them if he had. Ugh, okay - there was nausea, confusion, his eyesight was blurry, and his skin was tingling in a really unpleasant way. Symptoms of...something. He couldn't remember what, mostly because he couldn't really think.

"I, uh..." He tried lifting his sword with one hand. Bad, baaad idea. The sword fell and so did he. Crap, did that tingling mean paralysis? "Antidote," he muttered under his breath, resting his forehead in his hand. He was pretty sure he was poisoned among other things. Fucking Marlboros.

[1stclassgeneral]

Sephiroth lurched forward to catch the other SOLDIER as he fell. He placed him carefully into a seated position. As Zack asked for an antidote he checked him over for wounds. Nothing. There was no blood and no entry point for the apparent toxin. "How did it get you?"

He went to their supply pack, sorting through the contents with efficiency. He wasn't even certain they had a specific counter for a Marlboro simply because being poisoned by one was so rare. Especially for their ranking.

But he found one for most poisons and brought it back for the dark-haired male. Better safe than dragging Fair's corpse back to headquarters.

[1stclasshero]

"Dunno." With shaking hands, Zack took the Antidote and downed it, immediately feeling a little less horrible once he did so. But not quite enough.

Ugh, this was actually kind of embarrassing. First he - a 1st class SOLDIER - got struck by a Marlboro, and now an Antidote wasn't even enough to fully cure him. He must've gotten hit with some kind of super Bad Breath attack. Of doom.

"You got it, right?" he managed to mutter, resting his forehead in his hand again, not realizing that he was still shaking uncontrollably. But his eyes were staying open, surely a good sign.

[1stclassgeneral]

Zack was moving. That was good. This was triggering some type of response and Sephiroth was relieved that his plan had some merit. Hopefully Zack wouldn't die and Sephiroth wouldn't be accused of lewd acts with a corpse.

His hand slid up the back of the uniform, wondering for a moment why they provided such easy access. Zack's skin was flushed and hot and he pulled up the sweater absently, intending to strip him down.

[1stclasshero]

It took a second for Zack to realize what Sephiroth's intentions were, but when he thought about it...he really didn't care. Maybe it was the rush or remains of the toxin or whatever the hell was happening with him, but he was definitely going for this. Especially since it was much better than death.

A pleased little noise escaped him and he moved to grip at Sephiroth's hair, pulling him a little closer. Ohhh yes, this was definitely preferable to death.

[1stclassgeneral]

Sephiroth almost jerked back as his hair was gripped. But he quickly found that little bit of encouragement could be more than nice.

His form was lacking but he managed to yank free the harness traps and undo the Second Class's pants. He rubbed Zack's length through the cloth at first, hesitant, pretty sure that neither of them had bathed since they'd been sent out on this mission two days ago.

[1stclasshero]

Whoa, that certainly helped. He didn't feel dizzy or paralyzed or anything now, thanks the, uh, adrenaline. Or at least he kept telling himself that.

"S-Seph," he gasped in a low voice, pulling away from the kiss to breathe. Or breathe as well as he could with Sephiroth's hand doing what it was doing.

[1stclassgeneral]

Sephiroth reached up to smack at Zack's wrist as it pulled a bit too hard on his hair. But his other fingers curled around the Second's thigh, digging in hard enough that it would leave bruises.

Remembering enough to curl his lips over his teeth he started to go down on Zack's length. He got about halfway before gagging, choking and pulling back with his bright green eyes now watering. But he kept trying, intent that this hsouldn't defeat him and his inability to give a blowjob wouldn't kill Zackary Fair.

[1stclasshero]

"Nngh..." Zack's mouth fell open, about to say that the hand had been juuust fine, but that thought flew right out of his brain when Sephiroth started to find a rhythm. He gasped and moaned in all the right places, both hands now tangled in the General's hair.

"Seph," he gasped, breathing heavily and alarmingly quickly. "I...I..." His own special way of trying to say 'so damn close'.

[1stclassgeneral]

For a second he thought Zack might pass out. Then realized it for what it was. An oncoming orgasm. He continued the motions, trying not to gag or breathe too much, fingers holding Zack's thighs down so he wouldn't get hit in the face with razor sharp hipbones.

[1stclasshero]

Fingers twisted even tighter in Sephiroth's hair, though Zack barely even realized he was doing it. All he could feel was that tongue and fingers and oh damn, best adrenaline rush ever.

His hips jerked erratically as he came with a deep moan, his eyes closed and his breath coming in quick pants. All traces of the toxin were completely gone, leaving him only in bliss. Amazing, orgasmic bliss.