Squall's Dark Ambition

Squall paced taking a heavy drag of his cigarette; his feet could have burned a path in the blacktop under them. He couldn't wait; didn't want to wait. He had just gotten off of work, but Cloud didn't get out for another hour or so. He knew because he called the bar and spoke to Tifa, he asked when Cloud would be available to make another 'delivery'.



Cloud and Tifa had opened the small business together; a small delivery business as a side job to accompany Tifa's job running the bar Seventh Heaven. The deilvery service ran out of this bar as well, so here he was waiting outside the bar. He dropped his smoke and took the tip of boot to grind the glowing tobacco into the ground. Standing out here like this would draw attention to him; he scanned the roads of either side listening for the hum of fenrir but heard nothing. Squall sighed deeply and shoved his hands into his pockets and made his way into the bar. He took a seat on the stool at the end of the bar and ordered himself a shot of quervo. He nodded his thanks to Tifa as she handed him his drink and stared down into the drink before him.



Was he being irrational, was this wrong. He scoffed at himself and picked the glass up pushing it to his lips and slammed it back. He welcomed the taste as his face twisted slightly and his stomach warmed. He wasn't wrong, he grunted, how could he be wrong. Cloud; his love; his angel... Nothing was wrong about wanting the delicate creature.



The bar door swung open and he watched as Tifa's eyes lit up at the man walking through the door. Cloud was Squall's immediate thought than he frowned. It couldn't be Cloud, he would have heard the bike roar it's way up to the bar; which meant it was him.



"Zack," Tifa smiled brightly, "He's not back yet, he should be here soon."



Squall could feel Zack's grin behind his back, he knew the boy would be sporting a sheepish expression and this was confirmed as he sat down a seat away from Squall.



"Aw that's alright Tif' maybe I just wanted to see you," Zack teased jokingly.



Squall still couldn't help but tense; even if Zack was joking how dare he flirt. Cloud was perfection; if Squall.... no when Squall had Cloud he would never even glance at another let alone want to speak with someone in such a disrespecting manner. His words; his eyes; his heart; they would belong to his angel and no one else.



"What do you want Zachary," Tifa surpressed a small laugh.



Zack covered his heart in a mock hurt, "Awww that hurts me Tif'', but you can make it up to me by fixing me a little drink."



Tifa just shook her head and smiled, "Yeah. Yeah," she turned to fix him a drink but spoke over her shoulder, "So what are you doing for your anniversary tonight?"



Zack smirked but as soon as turned around he shot her a confused look and muttered her previous question as if he hadn't know at all that tonight marked two years for the boys. Tifa looked appalled and dug her fists into her hips, "Don't tell me that you..."



She was cut off by Zack who just smirked, "Relax Tif' I didn't forget." He only chuckled, "I have a few things in mind...."



Tifa rolled her eyes. Squall sat absorbing their conversation as they went on and on about Cloud and Zack. Squall felt his hand tighten on his thigh and he was sure the fingertips digging into them would cause bruises. He didn't care; what he did care was what Zack had insinuated. His features remained calm but a war was doing battle in his mind. The thought of Zack touching 'his' Cloud. Doing what he longed to to 'his' angel. His stomach churned again, he needed to get Zack out of the way if he ever hoped to claim his angel for his own.



A loud roar hummed through the thin wood walls, as Squall knew, Fenrir was pulling up to the bar. Shortly after Squall felt every hair stand on his skin as the presence of his angel walked through the door. It took everything he had not to turn around completely to stare into the blue pools he wanted so desperately to drown himself in. Instead, he watched out of the corner of his eye. His jaw clutched as he saw Zack hop from his stool after quickly polishing off the drink Tifa made him and make his way to Cloud. The brilliant smile that graced his angel's face made his heart melt and ache all at once. How he wanted his angel to smile at 'him' like that.



He watched as Zack ruffled the boy's hair before letting his hand fall down the length of his angel's back to rest just short of his ass. He knew Zack had coped a quick squeeze by the beautifully faint pink glow that accompanied Cloud's face along with the scolding yet adorning look that seeped through his eyes. Squall felt his heart break; he wanted those looks, that smile, that blush, that chance to caress his angel just as Zack was able to now. How he longed for it; needed it. He loosened his grip on his thigh and relaxed a bit allowing a faint glow of a smile ghost over his face; He will be mine. I will have him, and Zack won't be in my way.



Squall found himself tracing the boy's steps after they left the bar. He smiled when he realized where the boy's were, unknown to them, leading him. They walked into their rented home and Squall managed to keep himself out of their view. He smiled wickedly; this is where his angel lives. Where his angel sleeps. Squall's smirk only widened when he noticed that the boy's hadn't bothered to shut their blinds leaving him with quite a view of the events taking place inside of their home. Squall felt a gasp leave his lips as the two finally came into view stumbling through the living room. Zack was leading his lover backwards into the next room while quickly unzipping Cloud's vest revealing his toned and pale chest. Zack's lips were claiming themselves over Cloud's and trailing all over his jaw; cheek; and neck. Squall watched bitterly as Zack's teeth gently nipped at the tender flesh and he watched as his angel's lips parted presumably in a moan. His angel's right hand held on to Zack's neck while his left wandered over his lover's body tugging at his lovers clothes in annoyance at the fabric. Squall felt his chest tighten as Zack claimed his angel's chest with his lips; they trailed over the toned flesh his tongue finally making it's way out from his lips to flick over his lover's sensitive nipples. Squall hissed wanting to be the one to make his angel's face twist in such pleasure and his lips part slightly in a deep moan. Squall was torn between jumping in the room and tearing the other's invading lips off his angel but something was keeping him grounded; keeping his eyes intently on the image before him. Watching his love's pleasure was overwhelming; and even if he wasn't the one making the beauty's lips part and squirm in such an erotic way he couldn't find the ability to look away from him. He wanted to see his angel moan. He wanted to see the beauty's lust filled eyes and watch his chest rise and fall with heavy breaths. He 'wanted' to see; he 'wanted' to watch.



Squall followed the pair as they slipped into the next room; Squall sat to the side of the bedroom window out of view peering inside to watch the events unfold.



Squall watched hungrily as he saw Zack peel the remaining clothes off his angel's body. Squall bit his lip painfully surpressing a moan as his eyes looked over his angel's body. His slender toned frame laid out on the bed. Squall's eyes trailed every outline of muscle until Cloud's hard member came into view and he found himself almost whimpering at the sight; his own member stirring in his tight jeans. He watched as Zack knelt down on his knees between his angel's pale legs; Zack's tongue flicked over Cloud's tip and expelled a small moan. Squall's eye widened as he heard the moan all to clearly; he hadn't noticed the window was slightly opened. He had been to busy watching to notice; thankfully he did notice, now he knew he wouldn't be able to make a sound. He was dragged from his realization as another, louder, moan escaped his angels lips. Squall's eyes fluttered at the sight. Zack took Cloud to the base in his mouth while caressing his thighs. Cloud's face; Squall couldn't tear his eyes away from it. Cloud's eyes had fluttered closed and his hips bucked at the warm mouth surrounding him. His back arched and he watched as one of Zack's hands ran up to caress the now dampened spine stroking down it with his finger tips. Squall felt his own finger tips twitch with anixety; he imagined his own finger tips touching Cloud's arched back. Zack's hand finally rested on Cloud's hips trying to hold him steady. But his angel certainly had other plans; Cloud arched himself up off from the bed and grasped Zack's shoulders and pulled him up onto the bed while simutaneously flipping him over so he would lay on top of the boy. He watched and nearly groaned as Cloud's hips dug into Zack's; and Squall silently prayed his angel would be so generous with him. He watched as Cloud's mouth claimed every bit of flesh on Zack's boy; Squall imagining he was the one receiving all his angel's affections. All his love's tender and hungry kisses; all his angel's wandering caresses.



Squall bit his lip harder as he watched his angel secretly prepare himself without Zack catching on. Cloud's mouth trailed to Zack's hard erection and he took him whole; purposely leaving excess saliva as he pulled him mouth off his lover and lathered the saliva on Zack with his soft grip. Cloud sat back up and claimed his mouth over Zack's as he willed his entrance over Zack's shaft and pushed down taking him in slowly. Squall could hear the moans of both boys and couldn't take it anymore. His shaky hand reached down to unbutton his pants as he released himself from the tight confides of his jeans. As Cloud thrust himself back down onto Zack with a groan Squall gripped his painfully hard erection and bit his lip even harder to surpress his own moan. He couldn't let the two hear him; he had to watch Cloud, wanted to see his angel's face as he came. Squall watched as Zack hips pushed up to bury himself into Cloud over and over again and he imagined himself doing this as he started to pump himself in his tight fist. He wanted to be inside Cloud thrusting up inside of him just as Zack was doing now to his angel. The pale moon light made every bead of sweat on his angel's body glisten as the boy moved on top of his lover's. Squall felt a small trail of blood swarm over his lips but he didn't care. The moan's were growing louder and Squall found his hand moving in faster every time he heard his angel moan.



Zack soon threw Cloud to the bed as he began to thrust desperately into the delicate boy. Squall imagined himself pounding his own cock into Cloud; listening to all the sounds he expelled from the boy. He needed to feel his completetion he was so close; and from the vision before him and the sounds radiating from the room he knew they were both on the edge as well. Zack slammed his hips into Cloud once last time as both boys came their breaths coming in short pants. Thankfully they hadn't noticed Squall's own moan as he came right along side of the boys.



Zackfinally collasped on the side of the bed next to Cloud and drew him in his arms; something Squall desperately wanted to do right at that moment. He felt jealously wash over him all over again as 'his' angel snuggled into the other man's embrace. They fell asleep together not noticing that Squall still sit outside their window; watching. Squall smiled grimly at the image of his angel sleeping so contently. He would have to get Zack out of the way quickly; his heart couldn't take much more of the other wooing his beautiful angel. Squall's grim smiled twisted into a wicked grin, Cloud had deliveries tomorrow... He made sure of that. What he wasn't sure of was whether he wanted to meet Cloud and profess his love and devotion or to make action of his plan to eliminate Zack. But that was for tomorrow....