Author: Miss Kalloway
Email: [email protected]
Part: 1/?
Disclaimer: All characters mentioned are copyright
their respective companies/designers/etc. I'm just
playing and I'll wash them up and put them back when
I'm done.
Warnings: Yaoi, etc.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Halloween Hour Fic #1
Pairing(s): Sephiroth/Zack
Fandom: FFVII x-ing over all over the place.
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As much as each of them hated to admit to it, what
they'd all expected to be a ridiculous holiday
gathering was really turning out to be quite the
party. The punch had been spiked no less than a dozen
times, making the reddish concoction much more alcohol
and much less punch. Well... it was now punch that
punched. Everyone was feeling the effects of it too,
of which really no one was complaining. The place had
plenty of other rooms to wander off into and plenty of
places to pass out.
It was one hell of a party.
Everyone had come in costume, whether or not they
wanted to. But in truth, most had totally gotten into
the idea by the time the gathering rolled around.
String after string of electric miniature
jack-o-lanterns hung on the walls and a few authentic
carved pumpkins sat beside the refreshment table.
Guests had come from many lands, each excited to visit
with old friends and make new acquaintances.
A handful of Unknowns lingered in one corner
unbothered. Most weren't sure if they were actually in
costume or not and no one really wanted to find out,
especially if they were already otherwise occupied.
Later in the evening, there was supposed to be a vote
for Best Costume and while there were a couple
standouts, no one really seemed to be outshining
everyone else.
A few guests, however, definitely had caused ripples
of conversation upon their arrival. Jenova was
flaunting her new body in a tiny maid's outfit while
her girlfriend, Lucrecia, was a bit more subtle as a
fairy princess.
Sephiroth was avoiding both of his mothers, choosing
instead to hold court over on a low sofa in the corner
of the main room. His silver hair was streaked shades
of red and blue to compliment his torn jeans and
flannel shirt. Zack had been the one to con him into
dressing as a grunge rocker. That was before Sephiroth
found out that Zack had an ulterior motive. Somewhere
amongst the crowd was a black-haired version of
himself. Not that Zack looked bad in the leather - he
had the build for it, after all.
Curled beside him was a little blonde elf he'd met
less than an hour before but had taken quite a liking
to him. The elf... Link? The elf was dressed as a
hockey player but had proved himself less than tough
when he passed out after only two cups of punch.
"Going to keep him?"
Sephiroth looked up to see his darker mirror-image.
"He'll be fun when he wakes up," Sephiroth replied as
Zack sat down, narrowly missing Sephiroth's feet.
"You seen Cloud?"
"Not since the last time he was close enough to grope,
and you were here for that."
"Right," Zack said. "I wonder where he's gotten to."
"Probably having the sort of fun we should be having,"
Sephiroth said, carefully untangling himself from the
unconscious elf and smirking at Zack.
"We?"
"How often do I get to fuck myself mindless?"
Sephiroth asked, not waiting for an answer as he
pulled Zack from the sofa and towards the stairway to
the next floor.
From the landing, they quickly saw a room with the
door open. Zack marched inside first, surveying the
room for a moment.
"Do I get to order you around?" Zack asked as
Sephiroth slinked past him towards the bed, already
slipping off his flannel shirt to reveal a black
t-shirt underneath that said 'Gateway Sin'.
"Don't push it," Sephiroth said before shedding the
black t-shirt as well.
"Fine, fine," Zack replied as he started at the clasps
of Sephiroth's, er, his jacket. He was quite used to
undoing them, but not on himself.
"Nnn. Let me," Sephiroth said as he walked over and
pulled Zack's hands away.
"Seph..."
Zack was cut off with a kiss. It wasn't particularly
passionate but rather the product of a long friendship
dotted frequently with trysts like this. It was
Sephiroth, and that made it downright delicious even
without the passion of a lover.
His jacket hit the floor seconds later and warm hands
traced the lines of his upper-half before descending
quickly to cup and stroke the arousal they found.
"Wasting no time," Sephiroth commented before
unbuttoning both of their respective pants. Zack
didn't say anything - just wearing Sephiroth's
clothing had been enough to keep him partially aroused
all day.
"You never do," Zack finally said as he was pushed
down onto the bed, all of his clothing scattered on
the floor as he watched Sephiroth pull of the last of
what he'd been wearing.
"Do you think they..." Zack started, only to pause
before finishing the question.
"It's that kind of party," Sephiroth replied, walking
over to the nightstand and opening the drawer to
reveal it being rather well stocked for no matter the
situation.
After careful consideration, Sephiroth selected a
container from the drawer and crawled onto the bed
beside Zack. They kissed again, a slow, warm kiss that
sparked as their naked bodies met fully.
A couple of minutes later, Sephiroth pushed Zack onto
his back and slid down so he could take Zack's arousal
into his mouth. Zack moaned, watching as Sephiroth
watched him back.
If nothing else, Sephiroth looked very, very good
between his legs, Zack thought before being consumed
by pleasure.
The colors streaking Sephiroth's hair kept momentarily
distracting him as he moved his mouth over Zack's
erection. He wasn't used to the change and was rather
happy it promised to wash out in two days. But even
with the less-than-perfect motion, Sephiroth brought
Zack close to orgasm rather quickly.
Sephiroth used that moment to thrust two lube-slicked
fingers into Zack's body to hit the exact spot
Sephiroth knew would cause Zack to climax.
With a broken cry, Sephiroth was almost instantly
rewarded with a mouthful of hot semen. Swallowing
quickly, he continued to stretch and tease Zack,
keeping his moans constant for another minute.
"On your knees, Zack," Sephiroth said once he'd pulled
his fingers back and given Zack a moment to breathe.
Nodding, Zack complied. He had to grab both pillows to
lean on though as he assumed a position he was well
acquainted with.
Sephiroth thrust deep and they both cried out, pausing
a moment before working together into a familiar
rhythm. The only difference was that Sephiroth wasn't
running his hands over Zack's growing erection.
Zack moaned with need, wishing he could spare a hand
to stroke himself.
"Seph..." he cried as he realized Sephiroth was just
moments from orgasm. "Seph!"
Sephiroth was unnervingly quiet as he came, pausing
only a moment before pulling back from Zack and almost
falling onto the bed.
"Okay," Sephiroth said, looking into Zack's confused
eyes.
"Okay?" Zack asked.
"You can order me around. But you have to put the coat
back on," Sephiroth replied, his eyes glittering in
the dim room.
Zack's arousal seemed to catch Sephiroth's meaning a
moment before his brain did.
"The coat..."
Much, much later, Zack still had a smile on his face
as he downed a few more glasses of punch.
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A/N:
There's a few errors left but they'd fall outside of
the 'basic editing' allowed for an hour fic. Sorry.
Also, there are at least seven 'in-jokes' hidden in
the fic. Kudos to anyone who gets half of them. The
other parts will be posted to their respective
lists/etc. when they're written.
Sprink helped with some of the costumes.