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Cloud's blades flashed in the sky, his eyes burning as he flew towards Sephiroth.
Masamune was raised. Sparks flew between their blades, Cloud pressing his entire weight behind the swing, meeting Sephiroth's delighted gaze.
"Such strength," came the familiar mocking purr.
Cloud tossed himself backwards, swinging his fusion blades in a wide arc that Sephiroth met. The crackling of thunder materia sparked between them and it was Sephiroth who leapt back to avoid the hit this time, the smell of sulfur lingering in the air.
Sweat dripped off his brow as Cloud gripped the handle, throwing himself into the next swing. Sephiroth met the blow, Masamune twisting in the air and slicing the skin on his cheek to draw blood.
From the close proximity to Sephiroth's face, he could see those green eyes darken in desire, his breathing deepening. Cloud tore himself out of the clash with Sephiroth, his eyes narrowed as the cut on his cheek throbbed in pain.
Sephiroth didn't let him escape. Masamune flashed in the sky as Sephiroth darted forward, his eyes lingering on the blood dripping down his face. Cloud sent a flurry of ice towards him, slowing him for just half a second as Sephiroth swung down to shatter the crystals. Cloud met his swing head on, bracing himself against the momentum.
He was strong.
Cloud cut through the stream of fire, wincing as Masamune's sharp edge sliced across his unprotected shoulder, blood splattering across the desert. He didn't hesitate to meet the blade halfway again, determined not to lose to his nemesis.
The excitement bled into Sephiroth's movements. Cloud dodged the swipe of his blade, the heat of a firaga searing across his skin as it barely grazed him.
Masamune's edge shined a dark purple light and Cloud jerked back, avoiding the first two slashes. The third caught him on the side, throwing him into the ground, sending dust flying into the sky.
He grimaced, the pain from his wounds radiating through his entire body. But from experience, he knew he didn't have any time to breathe before Sephiroth dove in for another hit. The blade swung down, just as Cloud rolled to the side, smearing blood against the rocks. Jerking to his feet, Cloud swung into the next movement, meeting Sephiroth's blade halfway.
"So eager to meet my sword, Cloud?" came the expected taunting purr. Cloud snarled in frustration, throwing his weight behind the swing and forcing Sephiroth to back off.
"Like hell," Cloud snapped. "What are you here for anyway?"
"You know what I want."
Their blades met in the sky, black feathers fluttering to the ground. Cloud tore apart his blades, swinging one of the side blades against Sephiroth's smug expression. Sephiroth deflected the blow, but Cloud caught his wing in the next swing.
Tumbling down to the ground together, Cloud felt his breaths catch up to him as he knelt on the ground, straddling Sephiroth's hips, his left knee pressed against the gigantic black wing to pin him down. His blades were pressed against Sephiroth's chest, though Cloud was very conscious of Masamune lying within reach of Sephiroth's hand.
Their eyes met. A moment passed, but there was no sense of hostility in Sephiroth's gaze. No hate or disdain. There wasn't even a flicker of frustration at the loss.
Cloud slowly lowered his blades, a frown on his face. A drop of blood slid from his cheek and landed on Sephiroth's chest, bright red and glaring against his pale skin.
"Aren't you tired of this?" Cloud asked.
"Are you?" Sephiroth returned, his hands sliding around Cloud's hips to hold him in place. Cloud frowned at the gesture before something firm nudged his ass.
"Hey…" Cloud drawled slowly, his eyes narrowed. Sephiroth gave him a smug smile, rolling his hips up to press himself against his ass, the erection obvious even through all the layers of fabric.
"I'll never be tired of this," Sephiroth answered smugly.
Cloud's reaction was beautiful.
Arching in his hold, Cloud writhed as Sephiroth bounced him on top of his cock, plunging into his prostate with practiced ease.
It was just as intense as their battles. Cloud's face was flushed, his breaths in rough pants. The taste of his pleasure was the prize that Sephiroth was after, not victory from their clash.
Sephiroth gave a particularly rough thrust and Cloud jolted in his hold. A loud moan crossed his lips, his cock spilling milky fluid onto Sephiroth's chest. Blue eyes rolled up as Sephiroth leaned up, running his tongue across Cloud's throat as he fucked him through his orgasm.
"Fuck!"
Sephiroth smiled as his insides clamped over his cock, burying his face into Cloud's shoulder as he ejaculated inside him. Cloud groaned in bliss, his thighs trembling as Sephiroth gripped his hips tighter in order to keep the pace until they were both spent and empty.
Cloud slumped in his hold when he stopped, his breaths coming in rough pants. Dazed blue eyes met his and Sephiroth huffed, amused at his expression.
Licking his lips, Sephiroth slid his fingers from Cloud's hips, the bruises from his fingertips already healing. Just like their battle, injuries never lasted on Cloud.
"Delicious," Sephiroth murmured, eyeing the pool of cum on his abdomen. "But it's not enough, is it?"
A soft hiss crossed Cloud's lips, but the clenching of his insides against Sephiroth's cock was obvious enough. Sephiroth eased himself out, cum oozing from Cloud's hole, and shifted positions.
On his hands and knees, Cloud was already half hard from the anticipation. Sephiroth gripped his ass, one cheek in each hand, and pressed the tip of his cock against Cloud's puckered rim.
As easy as sliding Masamune through Cloud's chest.
Cloud gasped as Sephiroth angled his thrust into his prostate, his whole body quivering from the rush of pleasure. Sephiroth groaned, feeling Cloud squeeze him pleasantly, enticing him to continue. His hand slid around Cloud's wrist and he pulled one of his hands behind his back, forcing Cloud to brace himself with only one arm.
Hard, fast, and deep. Sephiroth used his wrist as leverage as he pounded his cock into Cloud's softness, forcing him to yield as he assaulted his prostate. Cloud wailed in pleasure, his whole body rocking into each thrust, taking Sephiroth's cock in full. Sephiroth felt himself swell inside Cloud, sweat dripping off his skin as Cloud's body welcomed him inside.
As addictive as drawing his blade to clash with him. Sephiroth pressed kisses against Cloud's shoulders and back, sucking marks into his skin as he drove into him. Cloud gave a shuddering gasp and Sephiroth caught the drops of his pleasure onto his fingertips.
"It's not enough, is it, Cloud?" Sephiroth murmured, feeling the tremor in Cloud's limbs. "Twice now, in my hold, and you're still so hard."
"Sephiroth…" came the breathy, irritated growl. Sephiroth pressed his lips against Cloud's shoulder, amused.
"I'll give you what you want, Cloud."
The slow press of his cock into Cloud was bliss. Sephiroth sank into it as deeply as he sank into Cloud, bringing his fingertips to his mouth to taste Cloud's pleasure. He withdrew almost completely before thrusting back in, spearing him open.
A soft moan crossed Cloud's lips and Sephiroth rocked into him again, eager to hear the sound again. Each breath shuddered in his chest and Sephiroth groaned, Cloud wrapping him tightly in heat.
"So eager," Sephiroth teased. "I'll give you more."
"Sephiroth…"
The sound of his name was a plea this time. Sephiroth pressed his hips snugly against Cloud's ass, eager to fill him up with his seed. Cloud would never reject him.
The pace this time was slow, but no less deep. Cloud's hands bunched up the fabric in his palms, burying his face into the pillow as his cock throbbed with anticipation. The gasps filled the space between them and Sephiroth smiled as Cloud arched into the next thrust.
Spreading his ass open, Sephiroth delivered three quick thrusts directly into Cloud's prostate before stopping. Cloud gave a gasping cry each time, his whole body throbbing from the intense pleasure. Sephiroth smiled, giving a slow, careful thrust, missing his prostate completely.
"Fuck…" Cloud breathed out, quivering.
"Like this, right?" Sephiroth hummed, spreading him open to thrust into his prostate again.
The pleasure was indescribable. Cloud was burning hot in his grip, wailing in pleasurable pain as Sephiroth rammed his pleasure centers over and over again. He writhed in his hold, desperate to escape, but squeezing Sephiroth's cock with every move, sending shocks of pleasure through them both. Sephiroth groaned, tightening his grip as he felt his cock swell in bliss, throbbing and hard, ready to spill inside Cloud's tightness.
Over and over again. Cloud seized in his grip, his whole body snapping tight, but Sephiroth didn't let up, fucking him through his orgasm as cum spilled from the tip of his cock. Cloud howled, arching and thrashing, but Sephiroth held him tightly as his cock swelled inside him, spreading his seed inside the warmth.
Sephiroth plunged his cock inside, grinding against Cloud's prostate as he ejaculated, fucking the cum as deeply as it would go. Cloud's head fell to the side, his expression completely dazed as he was held still to accept every drop, his cock still oozing his latest orgasm. It only took five more thrusts for Cloud to whimper, his ass still firmly wrapped around Sephiroth's cock, his prostate throbbing.
There was no way it would leak out by accident now.
Sephiroth smiled, thoroughly satisfied with his work as he studied the absolute wrecked sight below him. Cloud had completely slumped on the bed, marks on his hips and ass in the shape of Sephiroth's fingers. His cock was still flushed, every single drop fucked out from their latest round.
It really wasn't enough.
Sephiroth trailed his fingers over the sticky head of Cloud's cock, listening to the weak moan that passed through his lips. He pressed the tip of his erection against Cloud's rim, eager for another round.
His cock was wrapped in a loving embrace, Cloud accepting every drop.
Cloud gasped through the thrusts.
It was overwhelming, as usual. To be in Sephiroth's grasp was to lose all semblance of control. The overwhelming sensation of Sephiroth thrusting into him was addictive. Cloud never had escaped his grasp for long.
"Cloud."
The seductive purr in his ear made him shiver. Cloud tilted his head back and met Sephiroth's lips in a kiss, the searing pleasure of every thrust sinking into every bone. It was just as intense as their battles.
A hand slid around his waist, covering the smooth skin where he had been cut by Masamune not a few hours before. Sephiroth brought him into his lap, a mockery of their position at the end of their battle, his cock stuffing his hole full.
"Sephiroth," Cloud hissed, shooting a glare over his shoulder, but Sephiroth wasn't looking at him. Instead, Cloud felt Sephiroth slip his fingers around his wrists and pull him back, bouncing him on his cock.
Stars flashed in his vision and Cloud howled in bliss, his insides stretching over Sephiroth's thickness. The constant pressure against his prostate made his eyes roll up, his mouth falling open to a constant stream of moans and pleas as Sephiroth fucked him.
Hard, fast, and deep. Cloud fell into the abyss of pleasure, drowning in the feeling. His cock bounced against his abs, hard and dripping, the brink of climax so close as he was impaled on Sephiroth's cock.
Which, was, of course, when Sephiroth abruptly stopped.
Cloud gave a glare over his shoulder, his heart pounding uncomfortably fast in his chest as he met those playful green eyes. Sephiroth smirked, sliding one hand around his hips and grabbed his erection in a tight hold, trailing his fingertips over the slit.
A sharp spike of pleasure melted the glare off his face, but Cloud felt a wave of irritation cloud his judgment instead. He reached down and grabbed Sephiroth's wrist, a frown on his face. "Are you going to finish or not?" he growled.
"Of course," Sephiroth purred. "I am merely savoring the position a little longer."
"I can just kick your ass—AH!" Cloud jolted as Sephiroth brought him down in a quick thrust, plunging deep into his hole. Fingers stroked his cock and Cloud found himself at the edge again within a few thrusts.
He blanked out the moment Sephiroth fucked him over the edge, the intensity burning against his senses. The cock inside him throbbed and Cloud felt the unmistakable heat of Sephiroth's seed spilling inside him, filling him until Cloud was sure it had nowhere else to go. He floated on the wave of bliss for a few seconds until the remaining shreds of his sanity were within his grasp.
"Fuck…!" Cloud moaned, finding himself completely limp against Sephiroth's chest, Sephiroth's cock still in his ass. He gave an annoyed glare over his shoulder as Sephiroth's silver hair shifted across his chest.
Sephiroth had never looked so disheveled in their battles before. Beads of sweat were rolling down his face, his eyes were glazed over, the green darkened with desire. His hair was sticking to his skin, the silver strands shining in the dim light as his breaths heaved in his chest.
Something about it was beautiful. The perfect image of the man Cloud had once idolized was somehow even more perfect like this.
Cloud tipped his lips to meet Sephiroth's in a kiss, leaning against his shoulder. Sephiroth met him halfway, his arms tightening around Cloud's waist. The kiss lasted just a few seconds, but it was more than enough time for both of them to catch their breaths.
"Still not enough?" Sephiroth teased, wrapping his hand around Cloud's inner thigh to spread him open.
A shiver wracked his body as Sephiroth's cock sank deeper into him. Cloud gave him a half-hearted glare and huffed. "I thought it was enough for you."
"It would never be enough for me," Sephiroth murmured, the next thrust sending Cloud reeling.