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Pairing(s): Zack.Cloud
Summary: Slick hands press at his sides.

h.e.a.t

The hot air is filled with startled gasps and moans; soft mewls of pleasure and others of pain.

His blue eyes are wide, his blonde hair matted against a pillow, his mouth formed into a perfectly shaped 'o' as he struggles for breath.

Slick hands press at his sides.

Murmurs of assurance and promises filter into his ear, the black-haired man's breath hot against his icy skin.

"Zack," he whimpers, "Zack!" And the man above him smiles, aquamarine eyes playful, kind, affectionate, tender...loving.

"Cloud," the man whispers back, tanned hands trapping Cloud in a safe embrace.

And then--

--pain; he arches up, throat bared, Zack's teeth nipping at the exposed expanse of pale flesh. Heated hands press at his hips, jolting them.

Forcing him to move.

His long, skinny legs wrap around Zack, and they move together to some melody that only they can hear, dancing and weaving and thrusting and oh, Zack, right there, please!

And as the wall of reality begins to crumble away to mind-blowing pleasure, Cloud--

--wakes up.

His breath is coming in short gasps, his skin is hot and slick with sweat against the damp bedsheets. Cloud looks around, swinging his gaze from left to right.

No one. No one but him. He is all alone in the room.

Zack.

All alone.

Come back to me.

AHAHAHA. So I finally began to fangirl over the Zack.Cloud pairing. Dear sweet hell, this pairing is beautiful. Not to mention the fact that they're both insanely hot so they can have yummy pirate buttsecks all the time. (I can't remember where I heard that, but it made me laugh).

So anyway. Rate and Review, my story sucks, blah blah blah.

Gah. (is killed)

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