Once upon a December
By: Aerys Krystie/Schwarz tot schwarz das Bloot.
'Well, that was pointless.'
Three pairs of eyes looked up at Leon, who sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV screen. They had just finished watching No Retreat, No Surrender. Leon, honestly, could not see any point to it. All he wanted to do was reach into the screen and slap Jason senseless.
Since he wasn't able to do, he just sat on the sofa, fuming. Whoever chose that movie was defiantly off Leon's Christmas card list, not that he had one. He glared at the others, before raising an eyebrow. He was going to get to the bottom of this.
'Which one of you got that movie?'
'I did.' Aerith stood up. She had been lying on the floor with Yuffie. She crossed her arms over her chest. 'What are you going to do about it, Leon?'
Leon kept his temper. It wasn't like him to lose it over something so trivial, but tension did that to him. He wasn't about to say what he was tense about, since he doubted anyone would understand. He barely understood it himself. He just needed some time alone to sort his mind out.
'Nothing. I'm hitting the sack.' Leon left the living room, not bothering to tell Cloud not to wake him.
Getting to the room that he shared with Cloud, seeing as the girls took the only room that was big enough to hold beds, Leon stripped off his clothing. He knew Cloud wasn't too fond of sharing a bed with him. Though, both of them were too proud to sleep on the sofa or the floor.
Their pride always did seem to get the better of them. This would explain why Cloud refused to talk to him, unless it was life or death. There was just something about the way that Cloud looked at him that made Leon think he knew what was going on behind those glowing azure eyes. Then Cloud would do something that would shoot Leon down.
Pulling on a pair of grey sweat pants, Leon laid on the bed. Sure, last night was something unusual and fun, but Cloud was drunk. Leon groaned. This was getting him nowhere fast. Every time he got close to figuring Cloud out, the blond would do something that would force Leon to change his opinion, again.
He had lost count of how many opinions he had on Cloud. He would think he was straight, then homosexual, then bisexual, then asexual. At one point, Leon even went as far as thinking that Cloud was raised by a priest. But that was shot out of the air when he learnt about Sephiroth.
He had never been so furious at someone, excluding Seifer, in his entire life, and excluding Rinoa. But when he saw Sephiroth, he backed down, swallowed his pride and stayed away from Cloud for all of nine months. It nearly killed him. Some many times he had been so close to getting what he wanted, only to have it dangled under his nose then ripped away.
At times, Leon had even come to the conclusion that Cloud was doing this as some sort of sick game. Those thoughts were quickly pushed away as it didn't seem like a kind of thing Cloud would do. But going down on him was another thing that Cloud didn't do.
Leon got off the bed, moving to the window when the bedroom door opened. He glanced over his shoulder, and growled to himself. Great. I come up here to get away from him, and he decides he needs to sleep. Since when? Leon went back to looking out the window. He could hear Cloud undressing, sending his libido crazy.
'I thought you were going to sleep,' Cloud stated as he got under the covers of the bed.
'Couldn't sleep,' Leon replied matter-of-factly.
'Aerith warned you about that.'
'Yeah. Aerith was also the one who kept bringing me cups of it. If I turned it down, she would get that sad look in her eye…The last thing I need to deal with, right now, is a vengeful woman.'
Cloud frowned, sitting up. 'What would she want to get vengeance for? Not accepting a cup of coffee? I think you've been hanging around Yuffie too much.'
Leon rolled his eyes. Why Cloud only ever acted this way around him, he really wanted to know. 'Look, Cloud, I would love to have an in depth conversation about this, really, I would, but I can't be bothered, okay? I'm just going to go to sleep.'
Leon went to the other side of the bed, his side of the bed, and laid on his back, staring at the black ceiling. Through the darkness, he missed Cloud's smirk, but could feel amused eyes on him. He turned onto his side, so his back faced the blond and tried to shut out the feeling of being watched.
'Seriously, Cloud, are you doing a documentary or what?'
'Don't know, yet. But if I do happen to do one, at least I'll have all the information I need.' Cloud turned onto his side, pulling the covers up.
Great. Now he's upset at me. Is there anything I can't manage to do? Leon turned onto his stomach, burying head underneath the pillow. He closed his eyes, slowly falling into a deep slumber.
He awoke hours later to the feeling of something rocking against him. He frowned. His head was on top of the pillow and he was hugging Cloud, who was rocking against him, moaning quietly in his sleep. Leon really wasn't sure on what to do, though the better half of him was saying to let Cloud continue.
The other half, well that was telling him to screw Cloud now. Take him fast and hard. Leave him begging for more. Leon gave that thought some serious consideration, until he remembered who was thinking of. It was Cloud, and Cloud would not forget something quickly.
Leon blinked once, before his hand slid past the elastic of Cloud's boxers to wrap around the hard, hot flesh. He gave it a slow jerk, just to make sure he wouldn't wake Cloud. With a smirk, he gave the organ a slightly harder yank, which only caused Cloud to moan out his name.
Knowing he was going to be enjoying this, Leon gently rolled Cloud onto his back. He loved it that Cloud slept shirtless, like he did. His tongue attacked a soft, pink nipple. He listened to Cloud's strained gasp. He pulled his hand back; Cloud whimpered. He moved down the blond's body, removing the boxers just enough so he could free Cloud's erection.
Great. You make him upset; now you're going to take advantage of him. Leon stopped and pulled back. For once, his mind was right. Cloud was asleep. So he was dreaming about Leon, but that was nothing unnatural. But still, he had to live with the blond, and he didn't want a vendetta held against him.
'Don't stop, Leon,' Cloud rasped. Leon looked into Cloud's eyes. 'You were doing a wonderful job.'
Why was he not surprised that Cloud was awake? Probably because he knew no-one would be able to sleep through something like that. He knew he couldn't. Why would Cloud be any different? Which is the point: he isn't. But why is asking for something sexual from me? I thought this guy was straight.
Not one to disappoint, Leon tugged Cloud's boxers the rest of the way down. He smirked at the blond's pride and joy as it stood tall. He licked the organ from base to tip, smirking inwardly as the blond groaned. He must be desperate. That has to be the reason. Leon took the head of the erect penis into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it.
Cloud's eyes closed as pleasure rippled along every nerve in his body. He jerked his hips up, pushing a little more of his shaft into Leon's mouth. One of his hands got a death grip in Leon's unruly strands, forcing the brunette's head down, pushing more of himself into the warm cavern.
After his little talk with Aerith – well, it was more her telling him what to do and that was mainly her saying: be a man and accept your emotions – Cloud dwelled a little on his thoughts before he decided that what Aerith said made sense, in a harsh and degrading way.
In all honesty, Cloud couldn't remember the last time he was "in tune" with his emotions. He has been a long time, he knew that. Most likely before he was booted off Soldier campus. It had been humiliating. And with the knowledge of what Sephiroth was, he just didn't want to get close to anyone again…Ever.
'Fuck,' he whispered hoarsely, bending his knees to give himself some more leverage.
Leon forced himself not to gag as Cloud's hips bucked wildly. He allowed Cloud to, put mildly, fuck his mouth. The blond had amazing strength in his slender arms and held Leon's head in place. But Leon wasn't going to let it continue. He could barely breathe anymore.
Getting a good grip on Cloud's hips, Leon forced them down, and pulled his mouth free. He gasped for air, and shot the blond a glare, who didn't see it as his eyes were closed. The glare soon left his face as he studied Cloud's. His own erection pulsed and begged for attention.
Cloud's eyes were closed, his mouth parted, taking deep breathes. His cheeks held a pink tinge. It was a look Leon had seen many times, but on Cloud, no-one else came close to comparing. Just looking the way he did, Cloud, to Leon, blew away everyone with just sheer sexiness.
Having regained his breath, Leon wrapped his long fingers around the thick member before him. He jerked it roughly. His tongue occasionally grazing the swollen head, enjoying the way Cloud quietly cried out at the wet contact. He couldn't help it. Leon loved teasing people in bed, not that many would know it, and Cloud was no different.
Cloud moaned softly. It had been his past experience that if he were to do such things with another male, he was to be quiet about it. Besides, nothing good ever came from being as noisy as you possibly could. The only thing you got was a sore throat. And not only that, but he didn't want Aerith or Yuffie to come running in.
His eyes shot open as he felt his release on its way. His hand tightened its grip in Leon's hair as his body tensed. Several streams of semen shot out of his penis and onto Leon's face, his mouth open in a silent scream, before he went limp on the bed, panting.
After his body settled down from its high, Cloud opened his eyes, watching Leon through fuzziness, as the brunette cleaned his face. Though his body still felt like jelly, he forced himself to sit up, rewarding himself with one hell of a head-spin. He closed his eyes, opening them slowly when he could feel his head again. He stared at Leon, who was staring back with an indifferent look.
'Why?' Leon asked, raising as eyebrow.
'Why not?' Cloud copied Leon. 'I don't see anything wrong with it.'
Leon's eyes narrowed. 'You know, you are way more complicated than any female I have ever met, and that's including Yuffie. I can't make out if you're straight, gay, bi, or asexual. It's becoming annoying. Would you just chose one and stick with it?'
'M-me? You're the one who's been giving this more though than necessary. Why don't you pick one and stick to it,' Cloud shot back, frowning.
'I'm not the one changing every three weeks. I know I'm bisexual. Everyone knows I'm bisexual. I'm not the one trying to hide who and what I am. Why do you act that way?'
Cloud set his jaw, his eyes hardening. 'I'm confused. Humans get confused because they have feelings. Didn't you alien leaders teach you that before sending you here?!'
Leon's eyes widened. That was not something he expected to hear out of Cloud's mouth. It was something he expected from Seifer, Sora, or even Aerith. He shook his head. He was not going to kneel there and be insulted. Not after giving Cloud one of the best orgasms he's probably ever had.
Leon stood from the bed, glaring down at Cloud. 'This is hell. Being in your presences is the fifth rating of hell, Cloud.'
'You're not exactly a slice of heaven yourself, Squall,' Cloud retorted with a sneer.
'I'm the closest to heaven your lopsided ass will ever get.' Leon stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him, just for good measure. He wasn't really hoping the night would end that way.
Sorry that chapter took so long for me to put up, but I'm having a really difficult time writing anything remotely sexual between anyone! Hope this wasn't a disappoint for those who are keeping up with it. I'll try to make it a little more interesting. And I'm sorry about the argument, and the insults, but I honestly couldn't resist.
Please review!
::.Beat of the rising sun, beat of the rising sun
You gotta feel the dance, it's always in your heart.::
Peace
Auska.