Oh My

A/N: Okay here is the third installment of ‘Oh My.’ Depending on how it goes this might be the last chapter; if not there will be one more. If you have read the previous two chapters you should already probably know the warnings: YAOI Citrus: Limes and Lemons, Voyeurism, Oral, HJ, Anal, rimming, MaleSolo, A LOT of unresolved sexual tension, and bad language (seems kinda tame after all that right?) Definitely WAFF and PWP. As always, I really appreciate constructive criticism; but please no flaming.

Pairings: CloudxLeon, RikuxSora, AxelxRoxas, CidxVincent, DemyxxZexion

Disclaimer: Doesn’t own characters from Kingdom Hearts or Final Fantasy games…You know there would be nudity, and hot sweaty sex in abundance.

Slight Recap: Cloud and Leon slowly trudging up to the bloody bathroom, which housed the shower/bath that needed fixing; with each step they took, it seemed to shrink in dimension; before resembling (in their minds) the smallest room that ever existed inside the size challenged Wonderland. The day was almost half over, and Cloud had been correct in his earlier statement. It was going to be a long fucking day.

Oh My: Chapter Three

Several sweaty hours later…

Leon grunted softly as he tightened the last bolt into place. The bloody shower was fixed finally. He and Cloud had spent a mind numbing ten minutes in the shower together, trying to twist around each other in order to find the right positions to fix the several problem areas of the miniscule shower before he snapped, and ordered Cloud to get out of the shower and told him to simply hand him the tools and parts he needed. Leon’s control was on a very tight tether, due to that impromptu hand job that Cloud had performed earlier, and he knew his resolve wouldn’t last with that lithe body rubbing against his for the next several hours. Squall glanced quickly at the glassy eye blonde who sat on the toilet; grinning softly. The spiky haired blonde looked bored out of his mind, as Cloud was use to more physical labor, not one to sit around being an assistant when he could do the job himself. Leon’s grin turned into a smirk, as he stood. If he did his next job right, a completely different expression would be crossing that expressive face; and he couldn’t wait.

Well Squall was correct about one thing, as Cloud sat on the toilet he was glassy eyed, but it was not due to boredom; but pure unadulterated lust. For the past four hours he had been forced to watch Squall bend, squat and twist. The first time the burnet had bent down at the waist; the spit in Cloud’s mouth had dried out. Those black leather pants his lover wore fit him like a glove. A very loving glove, as they tightened in all the right places across that lovely ass. Cloud had been thankful that Squall had his back to him at that moment, because he had to physically restrain himself from grabbing a handful of that lush ass and squeezing.

Cloud had pulled himself together long enough to hand the burnet the next part, staring openly as his roommate’s white t-shirt rode up, exposing his hipbones and firm abdomen. Squall had the lightest trail of hair that led a straight path into his low slung pants. The dazed blonde wanted to follow that path, to lave at the silky soft skin and hard muscles with his tongue. He knew those muscles would quiver softly, as he lapped at the skin; as they had when he had drew designs on them earlier. He knew that he would have his desires fulfilled before the night was over, but he couldn’t help but imagine what the night would hold.

Cloud had no problems being submissive to Leon. In fact the burnet was the one person he had ever imagined himself submitting to; something that when he pictured it turned him rock hard. He wanted Squall to dominate him, to take charge. He wanted to be between the burnet’s thighs; sucking and bobbing over that beautiful cock, while Squall with his hands in his hair showed him physically how he wanted to be pleasured by the blonde’s tongue and mouth. Cloud wanted to be trapped beneath Leon, helpless in his desire as his lover took him mercilessly, ramming into him until he shattered. Just imagining all the ways he had in the past dreamt his friend would take him, was making his pulse beat erratically.

Cloud’s desire to willingly submit to Squall did not mean he didn’t want to occasionally dominate the burnet. He had seen how Leon’s grey eyes had darkened when he had taken control at the sparring field. His taciturn lover was more than willing to allow him to experiment, and that turned him on immensely. While Cloud was a virgin, he somehow knew he would not be bored with Squall as a lover. That was indicative of their friendship; he had never been bored when they were together. He had lusted after the burnet when he had first met him, but gradually it overlapped with trust and love. A friendship filled with a strange dichotomy of comfort and rollicking emotions.

As he sat there, silently handing tools to his roommate, he tried to keep up a cool façade, while on the inside his nerves were strung tightly with excitement, anticipation and slightly of fear. In the past friends from Midgar and SOLDIER had teasingly called him cold fish, saying that he would be a bad lay. What if Squall thought he was rigid in bed, or unresponsive… ‘Okay, stop thinking stupid thoughts.’ Cloud ordered, as the fear of being bad in bed began to spin out of control. He thought of how Squall had reacted to his touch, to his body, to the dirty words he whispered and calmed. He pushed away his useless uncertainties and focused on the pleasure they both would be experiencing before the night was over.

Cloud snapped out of his daydreams as he realized Squall was standing over him, grinning as he tried to get the blonde’s attention. “I’m sorry. What were you saying?” Cloud muttered softly embarrassed at once again being caught off guard. “I was just saying that the bloody shower is fixed and ready to go. Tifa and Aerith mentioned earlier that we are all going out to dinner, since it’s a special day with Zexion and Vincent showing up. So we should get around.” Leon said, still smiling at his dazed friend. “We are the last to get around. Everybody else went to the public bath house. You missed Vincent by the way. He looked absolutely mortified; Yuffie, Tifa and Aerith put those tiny braids in his hair, and Yuffie hennaed him like an Indian bride.” Cloud laughed at Leon’s fast paced explanation. “I think that is the most I’ve heard you talk at once.” The blonde murmured, as Leon quirked his eyebrow. Squall just grinned, “Go get the clothes you’re wearing tonight. You shower first and get dressed. I’ll meet you downstairs; don’t come into the bedroom, okay?” Cloud nodded, his blonde spikes wobbling; wondering what the usually stoic burnet was up to.

Cloud crossed the hall and stepped into their bedroom and cocked his head; something was off, but he didn’t have time to figure out what it was right that moment. He picked out clothes for tonight, grabbed his bath products and stepped back into the shower; eager to wash off last night’s grim and today’s sweat from his body. He lathered his body and hair quickly under the warm water, glancing down at his half erect cock before turning the knob to cold and rinsing. He stepped out of the shower, and slowly dried his body. Cloud unearthed a body product he kept secret from everybody, from the bottom of his bathe accessory basket. He was not girly damn-it! He only used it to prevent dry skin. He smoothed the sage scented body lotion on his body, before brushing his teeth, flossing and using mouth wash and deodorant. His naturally spiky hair dry and in its usual style, Cloud’s daily ablutions were mostly done.

As tonight’s dinner was somewhat fancy, Cloud decided to forgo his usual pants and sleeveless zipped sweater. The blonde pulled on black leather pants, forgoing underwear, as they were incredibly uncomfortable with such a tight fabric. He wore a simple white button up shirt un-tucked, along with his heavy black boots, a black leather collar and his usual Fenrir earring. Once last check in the mirror assured him he looked presentable, before he bounded down the stairs.

Leon himself had been quite busy while Cloud was getting ready for dinner. He had stole candles from Axel and Roxas, a bottle of wine from Tifa, and the soothing lavender massage oil that Aerith made for sore muscles. Leon knew he did not need to seduce Cloud, but he wanted to gild the edges of their first time together. Maybe it was because they had lived most of their lives in a violent reality, where violence and anger were more common than love and softness. He wanted, no needed Cloud to feel his love and affection for him, and as he was not the most adept man at expressing his emotions, he hoped that this romantic set up would help express his sentiments to the blonde.

Squall grinned as he heard Cloud clomp down the stairs. He locked their door so it would remain undisturbed, something he had forgotten to do while they were gone this morning, before pocketing the key and heading towards the bathroom with his clothes and bath accessories. He showered quickly, washing the sweat and grim from his skin, and washing his shoulder length hair. He dried off efficiently and performed his ablutions in a quicker fashion than Cloud. Leon threw on his clothes, and went down stairs to meet his lover and their wacky family.

Cloud was slouched in a chair in the living room observing his family, while Leon showered. Everybody had gone all out while dressing for tonight’s excursion. Looking absolutely adorable Roxas was in a pair of khaki colored pants, a black t-shirt and a red tie. Axel wore black trousers, with his shin length black leather coat and black combat boots. Cloud couldn’t see his shirt but assumed it was black, like the rest of his clothes.

Cid looked like he usually did, minus his goggles and wearing no grease; which for the cranky mechanic was a huge effort placed forward. Vincent had followed Cid’s lead, and had simply removed his red cloak and gun holsters. His straight black hair was somewhat wavier than usual, which Cloud concluded was from the braids the girls had woven while holding the berserker hostage this afternoon. Yuffie had promised to give him copies of the pictures.

Tifa was wearing a red skirt and black tank top, her hennaed hands and arms proudly displayed. Yuffie looked stunning; she like her friend was in red, only she was wearing an antique flapper’s dress, complete with heels. Aerith was in her usual pink, but not her usual dress. It was a strapless baby doll dress, which fell to her knees. Pink and white flowers strategically placed in her hair, which she had left down for the night.

Riku was dressed in loose fitting black trousers, and an aquamarine zipped top. Sora had definitely cornered the market on cute, he was wearing a tight silver shirt, that showed hints of skin and a pair of baggy shorts. Somehow he managed to make casual look sensational.

Demyx, who seemed to be a demonstrative creature, if his recent behavior was anything to go on, had decided to take it to a whole new level. He was wearing black trousers, and a blue t-shirt that had ‘I Heart Zexy’ surrounded by a red heart. Axel had laughingly told them that the blonde used to wear it all the time, and had a pair of matching boxers. Zexion who like most of the Restoration Committee seemed to have black clothes in abundance, was wearing baggy black cargo pants, and a tight black shirt with long sleeves. The one eye which wasn’t hidden by his lavender hair had been smudged with kohl, making it seem even darker and larger than usual.

It was Squall’s entrance into the chaotic room which caused Cloud’s breath to hitch in his throat. The burnet, though dressed simply looked absolutely fucking breathtaking. He was wearing a pair of JEANS. When was the last time anybody had seen the warrior in anything but leather? They were obviously well loved pants, as they were worn in all the right places, molding to Leon’s legs and ass. He had chosen a simple v neck black top to accompany the jeans. Griever hung around his neck, the only accessory he had chosen to add; even his abundance of belts was missing from the ensemble.

Cloud stood slowly, as Leon’s stormy eyes clashed with his. He wanted to drag the burnet to their room, forgoing the special reunion dinner and devour the man in front of him. Leon stalked towards him at a leisurely pace, before sitting in the chair, Cloud had occupied until moments ago. He sat back and stretched his long legs in front of him. Squall reached out a hand, and snagged the blonde who had been hovering next to him; pulling him down into his lap. Cloud sat stiffly for a moment, relaxing as Leon’s hand began to caress his back.

Cloud leaned back against the warm chest, blushing as the room’s occupants drew silent as they watched the couple sharing a chair meant for one. Bits of conversation were heard, a muttered “It’s about time.” A whispered, “Aerith did you set up the new camera?” and a “Since when did Leon and Cloud like each other?” asked by an adorably clueless Sora. “Get your asses up, its time to go to dinner.” Cid announced to the room at large. Cloud who had just gotten comfortable, reluctantly removed himself from Leon’s lap, grabbing the burnet’s hand as they began to walk from the room.

Dinner was an exciting affair, the loud, eccentric family bickering, teasing and debating fiercely. Stories were told, memories refreshed over a large five course meal, alcohol consumed freely. Leon sat next to Cloud, his hand on the blonde’s thigh, drawing delicate designs on the leather. Cloud’s arm was slung over the back of Leon’s chair, his fingers playing with the tips of Squall’s mink colored hair. The lovers were enjoying the boisterous company, but they desperately wanted the privacy of their bedroom; away from the prying eyes of their curious family. When Tifa announced that it was time to go dancing; the two lovers exchanged a glance, before announcing that they were tired and needed to get to bed. Their comrades grinned knowingly, before allowing that they had worked hard earlier, sending them off with smirks and leers.

The two men walked towards the empty house holding hands. Leon was shooting looks at the shorter man beside him, comfortable in the silence between them. He had always known Cloud was beautiful, but he looked ethereal at night, his milky skin glowing in the dark, his eyes mysterious. He paused in the middle of the side walk; Cloud stopped and looked up at his lover. “I love you.” The older man whispered as he stared deep into Cloud’s eyes. “This isn’t just about sex or lust. I think I’ve loved you since you first stepped into my life, I just didn’t realize it.” He brought Cloud’s hand, which was still clasped in his up to his lips, kissing it gently, never breaking eye contact with the blushing blonde.

Cloud reached up with his free hand, touching Leon’s jaw gently, before leaning in and kissing the burnet gently. He broke away from Squall’s lips, placing feather like kisses on his jaw, before speaking. “I love you too. I think I realized it the first night you let me snuggle with you without saying a word. You were the first person I felt I could let my guard down with; to be defenseless in front of, to trust unconditionally.” Cloud spoke these words clearly, as he nested himself in Leon’s arms. Squall felt his jaw drop, as a deep blush ran across his features. “I thought you were asleep!” he mumbled, as he looked down at the impishly grinning blonde. “I know,” was Cloud’s simple reply, as they once more headed towards the house.

Once they were inside the empty, silent house; Leon pushed Cloud up against the nearest wall, as he hungrily nipped at those cherry red lips. Cloud twined his fingers in the silky hair of his lover, sucking on the tongue which had invaded his mouth. He wanted to be as close as humanly possible to lover, and it showed in his body’s motions. Slender hips jutted forward, as he dragged the burnet closer. Leon broke the kiss panting, “I want you to stay down here for five minutes, and then meet me upstairs. Okay?” Cloud nodded, but used a very effective pout against his normally impassive lover. Squall leaned down and bit his lover’s lower lip, before whispering, “three minutes.”

Leon jogged up the stairs, unlocking their bedroom door, before closing it firmly behind him. He quickly lit the variously scented candles, and uncorked the wine he had pilfered from Tifa’s stock. As he looked around the candlelit room, he suddenly wished he had thought to find music of some sort to put in their aging CD player. As that thought passed through his mind, he spied something lying on their bed. It was a CD of mixed music, along with a note. The CD was obviously from Demyx, as the first song which emerged was a beautiful melody, from a solo stringed instrument. The note was simple and to the point, evidently from Zexion. Leon, we thought you might need this tonight. A knock sounded on the closed door, and he took a deep calming breath before opening it.

Cloud stepped through the door, gazing around at Leon’s impressive attempt at romance, before smiling and closing the door behind him. “This was unnecessary, but much appreciated.” He whispered softly.

Leon drew the suddenly shy blonde to the middle of the candlelit room. The burnet kissed his lover desperately, tangled in his silky, spiky hair. He drew back minutely, slowly unbuttoning the simple white shirt the blonde wore. Soon the shirt was open, hanging off Cloud’s shoulders. His fingers brushed against Cloud’s exposed nipples, as he sucked on the delicate skin at the blonde’s collarbone. Cloud gasped as Squall slowly moved his mouth down his chest, head lolling back as the burnet’s mouth closed over his aching nipple; his hands tangling once more in that mink hair.

After lapping at Cloud’s now peaking nipple, Leon slowly kissed his way down the blonde’s abdomen. Tenderly laving attention on every scar that the battle hardened man possessed. He abandoned his downward trek as he reached the low slung leather pants. He slowly stood; his clothed chest pressed against Cloud’s overly sensitive skin; the soft fabric of Leon’s black shirt strangely harsh feeling.

Leon slipped a hand into the shirt hanging off Cloud’s shoulders, as he silently circled behind the blonde. The white shirt fluttered to the ground, as he nipped and kissed at Cloud’s nape. Cloud arched into the touch, moaning; when Squall had said he wanted to taste him everywhere, he apparently meant it. How foolish of him to think it was a figure of speech… Leon slowly trailed kisses down Cloud’s back, fingers grazing his skin everywhere but remaining nowhere as his lips and tongue tasted the skin at the small of the blonde’s back; before once again rising.

Cloud whimpered at the loss. He heard a chuckle behind him, as he once again was enveloped in Squall’s warm embrace. He felt the burnet’s erection pressing against the crevice of his ass, and he moaned. His hands copying their positions from this morning; one went to tangle in Leon’s hair, the other grasping at his ass; his head landed against the strong, capable shoulder behind him. Leon’s hands caressed his abdomen slowly, unbuttoning the tight leather pants the blonde wore; before traveling to the place that Cloud needed his hands the most; the place his hands had yet to touch…

Those wandering hands, detoured past Cloud’s aching cock, and the blonde cried out in frustration. “Patience lover,” Leon whispered against Cloud’s throat, as he slowly pushed those damn pants off his slim hips. He circled once more in front of the blonde, kneeling on the floor as he untied the heavy boots, lifting one of Cloud’s feet at a time to remove them. Finally able to strip his lover of the leather pants keeping his delectable body from his eyes; his blonde was finally nude in front of him, his body shaking slightly from the desperate need Leon had awakened in him.

“What do you want Cloud?” Leon whispered to his lover. “I want your cock in me, I want your mouth, your hands and I want them now.” A desperate Cloud moaned. Leon growled at the blonde’s words, and knelt quickly in front of him. He licked the tip of his lover’s dripping cock, before engulfing the engorged tip. At the sensation of Leon’s tongue lapping at his erection; Cloud lolled his head back and closed his eyes; his hips thrusting forward instinctively, as though to force his lover to take him deeper. Leon released the turgid cock from his mouth, “Cloud, I want you to watch, I want to see your eyes as you cum,” before once again engulfing the thick cock, abruptly surging forward, till blonde curls tickled his nose. Cloud looked down, watching as Squall bobbed his head over his cock, able to see himself thrusting into his lover’s willing mouth. He moaned at the vision in front of him, as well as the sensation of being engulfed in that wet, humid heat, the vibrations from Leon’s moans shooting sparks through his body. Leon pulled back so that only the engorged tip remained in his mouth; flicking his tongue into the slit which was generously leaking pre-cum. He sucked hard as he felt Cloud’s orgasm approaching, looking up to meet the bedazzled eyes of his lover.

Cloud was staring down at him, his cobalt eyes half lidded and smoldering; his mouth agape, panting and moaning his name. The blonde thrust his hips weakly forward as he spewed his cum into Leon’s willing mouth, crying out as he finally found release. Squall continued sucking on the tip of Cloud’s cock, trying to get as much of his lover’s release as possible. Cloud whose bones felt as though they had melted slid to the floor beside his lover. He reached out dragging the burnet to his mouth, as he tasted himself on that velvet tongue. “More,” he panted loudly. “It’s not enough…I need you inside me…Please Squall.”

Leon hauled himself up, legs shaky after such an erotic plea from his lover. He dragged Cloud up with him, leading the blonde to the bed. Squall placed his lover on the bed, before stepping away. He could feel Cloud’s eyes on him once more, as he slowly began stripping off his clothes.

Cloud drew in a breath as Leon began slowly stripping off his black shirt, candlelight playing across his exposed chest. He dropped the shirt onto the floor, his fingers reaching for the snap of his pants, as the other hand played with his nipple. The blonde’s cock was hard again by the time those jeans were unbuttoned. Cloud fought the urge to touch himself as Leon began to push those damnable jeans off his hips, toeing off his shoes as he went. Finally after what seemed to be an eternity to both lovers, the burnet was finally nude, his body finally exposed to the eager blonde, who was taking in the sight before him. To Cloud’s eyes Leon’s body was perfection, scarred from battle, silky skin stretched over tight muscles, he thought he looked like the depictions of Greek warriors he had seen at the Coliseum. He know understood and appreciated Leon’s desire to taste everything; hoping he would have the patience and chance to taste every part of Leon’s body in the near future.

Leon could physically feel Cloud’s eyes trailing over his body, like a soft hand ghosting over his chest and abdomen, tracing up his legs… “Cloud, get on your hands and knees.” The burnet growled, his control desperately trying to free itself from the tether it had been tied to; as Cloud’s eyes rose to meet his, filled with lust and love. Cloud silently complied; he turned his head to look over his shoulder as Leon approached him from behind, the bed dipping as the burnet settled at the foot of the bed.

Cloud felt those wonderful hands trailing down his back, as Leon’s warm body covered his. Squall suddenly bit down hard on his exposed nape, before soothing the bite mark with his tongue. Cloud cried out, as Leon growled, “You are mine. Now everybody who sees this will know it.” The blonde bucked hard into the body covering his at the possessive words, “I am yours…Nobody else’s,” he screamed out.

Leon’s warm weight left his body, as he traveled once more down the blonde’s back. He nipped at the porcelain cheeks in front of him, before parting them. He glanced up at the blonde who was panting, “Oh gods Squall, please I need something…,” before plunging his tongue into the puckered entrance. Cloud screamed in ecstasy as the tongue grazed something truly amazing. He bucked hard back onto the tongue which was moving like a piston. Leon growled, as he tasted the dark flavor of the passage, he had dreamt of taking Cloud like this for so long…

As Cloud’s words and murmurs became more incoherent Leon pulled back. He reached for the lavender scented oil; generously covering his fingers, before inserting a finger where his tongue had so recently been. Cloud moaned in pleasure, trying to back further into the pressure, needing something more. The burnet inserted a second finger, allowing time for Cloud to adjust, before pulling them out and pushing them back in, scissoring as he went. The wild eyed blonde looked over his shoulder, “Squall…Fuck me NOW…” he demanded.

Leon removed his fingers, slowly turning the blonde over, so that he was resting on his back. He poured more oil on his hand, gingerly lubricating his aching cock. Leon spread Cloud’s legs wide as he tentatively inserted the head of his cock into that quivering passage. Cloud growled at the cautious movement, he thrust his hips up, fully seating Leon’s cock in his aching ass, as he wrapped his legs around Squall’s waist. Leon moaned at the harsh movement, relishing being encased by Cloud’s tight, clenching passage. Cloud groaned lowly, as his fingers clenched at the bed sheet below him, loving the feeling of Leon filling him. “I am okay…Move…” he whispered to his gentle lover.

Leon began thrusting slowly, his eyes locked with Cloud’s as the blonde matched the rhythm being established. Squall tilted Cloud’s slim hips higher, so that he was pressing deeper, the blonde screaming loudly as the angle change caused Squall to hit his prostate. At Cloud’s urging, Leon began thrusting harder, hitting that elusive nerve bed repeatedly. He was so close, but he needed his lover to cum first…He reached down to grasp Cloud’s quivering cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts; before pulling almost all the way out, his head the only part of his cock remaining in Cloud’s entrance before thrusting back in, nailing the blonde’s prostate once more. Cloud arched up screaming, his seed spilling over Leon’s warm hand, coating his chest and Leon’s stomach. Squall came inside of Cloud, hips pumping in reflex as he filled his lover with his release.

At Cloud’s urging, Leon slowly lowered himself down on his lover, so that they lay sprawled together, the burnet still deep inside the blonde. Cloud gently petted his lover, as he lay there trying to catch his breath and gather his thoughts. “I love you Squall,” he murmured, the music which Demyx and Zexion had so thoughtfully provided played softly on loop; the candles flickering drunkenly, before slowly extinguishing themselves; wine sitting untouched on the bedroom bureau. “I love you too Cloud…” Leon returned, as he positioned them so that Cloud was sprawled across his chest, in their usual night time cuddle; before both men succumbed to sleep…

ELSEWHERE IN THE HOUSE…

Two women were in the kitchen making popcorn and gathering drinks, while the third giggled as she headed to their room. “It looks like they didn’t notice the camera…” the shadow murmured as she snatched the tape which was still recording. The three women met back downstairs, putting the tape in the VCR; before settling down on the couch to watch what had been recorded. “That was so much better than watching Beautiful Thing!” they all agreed as the tape rolled to a close. “Whatcha guys watching?” A shadow asked, pausing at the door. If you guys want to watch, we can start the movie from the beginning, an innocent voice answered. “We want popcorn too!” There was a flurry of activity before the four pairs of lovers and three women situated themselves around the TV once more…After the film was finished there were random comments being thrown around the room. “That was HOT!” was muttered several times, a “Lets watch it again!” and a lone “Why don’t we ever do it like that.” were heard, as the group settled themselves in for the night, where they were discovered the next morning by a confused Cloud and a furious Leon.

THE END...Almost

A/N: I have decided to add an epilogue, which should deal with the morning after, and have the KINKY sex scene between Leon and Cloud I know everybody wants. I was going to try to fit it in this chapter, but I ran out space, and it didn’t really seem to fit with the romantic scenario I was trying to set up. I am sorry I got too descriptive with what everybody was wearing, it really slows this chapter down, but I couldn’t seem to delete it. So…Until next time…