Heroin

4.

Xemnas and Saïx were the first to arrive. Both stood just a little to the left of the main entrance to the club. Already, the deep rhythmic base was resonating into the street.

“Hey! Sorry I’m running late. Seph dropped over and gave me something to ‘put the spring back in my step’!” Axel called out as he skidded to a stop in front of the silver and powder blue haired males.

“No problem. We’re the first ones here anyway Axel.” Saïx breathed out.

The red head pissed him off no end but, he had been there for him after his stint in rehab. The blue haired male had been arrested for assault, theft and found in the possession of narcotics. He was ordered a three month sentence in rehab.

Axel had visited him every week without fail. Saïx saw Axel as a little more of a friend each time he saw him. However, his almost hyper disposition especially while high, bugged him no end.

“Any word from Reno, Demyx or Seph and Riku?”

Xemnas shook his head, “No, nothing yet. Saïx called me last minute. Seeing as I was doing nothing….I decided to join you all tonight.”

Axel blushed slightly and glanced away as Xemnas ran his finger tips through Saïx’s beautiful long blue hair. Despite falling back into his drug addiction, he never had a hair out of place. He had learned to mask the extent of the damage very well. The only giveaway, were the bruises on his arms.

Busy glancing at all the hopeful males heading into the club, Axel’s emerald green eyes widened at the sight of the most beautiful creature he had ever seen approaching.

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Roxas walked down the street right beside Sora. He frowned at the swiftness the alcohol they had previously consumed worked it’s way into Sora’s system.

The brunette was slightly louder than normal, his cheeks had a pink tinge and he was laughing a hell of a lot more than normal.

Leon sniggered at the antics of a tipsy Sora before continuing his conversation with Hayner and Cloud.

Despite Cloud being the oldest of the males, being that he was soon to hit 30, he bonded well with the other males around Sora’s age. The fact that he looked not a day over 21 had great advantages. Leon, being the second oldest at 26 had also fit in extremely well.

“So Cloud, you on the hunt tonight?”

Cloud glanced down at the head shorter blond by the name of Hayner.

“Umm, well….I don’t know….never really thought about it that way….”

He fooled no one.

“Oh come on Cloud. Don’t hold out on us. You goin’ after someone tonight?”

Dammit, Hayner was persistent. Just like Sora.

“If the boot fits.”

Hayner scrunched up his face at the older blond’s cryptic words. What the hell had that meant?

Roxas zoned out on Sora’s jabbering on the closer they got to the Garage. His eyes locked onto fiery red hair, slicked back but still sticking out. Flowing bangs framed the owners pointed face. Black teardrop tattoos graced each cheek bone, just under each emerald eye.

“I think the boot fits….”

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“Hurry up Riku!” Sephiroth shouted after the younger silver haired male.

He stopped in his long strides and turned to glare at the youth. He always did this, mixing drugs always made him like this. His body and mind didn’t seem to work together.

Sighing loudly, Sephiroth marched over to the younger male, grabbed his wrist and dragged him down the street.

“You’ll be fine after a couple of drinks Riku.”

“W-what did you say?” Riku managed to drone out.

Sephiroth ignored the younger silver haired male and continued in silence down the street. The only sound surrounding them was Riku’s erratic breathing and both males heavy footsteps.

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Reno, Demyx, Xemnas, Saïx and Axel finally made it inside. None of them could be bothered waiting on their ring leader Sephiroth. No doubt Riku would have held him up for some reason.

The five males almost floated over to a booth hidden at the back of the club and rested themselves, all waiting on their hits to kick in.

Axel glanced around the still reasonably empty club. He couldn’t see that pretty blond male anywhere. Perhaps he was still outside?

“Hey Axel?” Demyx whispered in the flame haired males ear.

“Hmm? What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. Was just wondering if I….”

“I already told you Demyx. It’s done. The only reason I associate with you is because of this group. That’s it.”

Demyx sighed before abruptly standing and making off towards the bathrooms.

“Hey Bro? What’s up his ass?” Reno chirped in his twin brothers other ear.

“That’s the problem. Nothing’s up his ass.”

“Cool. I’m goin’ to the bar. You want something?”

“Nah, gonna wait for Seph and Riku.”

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Sora and Roxas approached the bar from the other side of the club. Leon had given them their order, a hefty one at that. Sora had no idea how the two of them were gonna carry everything. It seemed like all of them just wanted to get pissed drunk.

A busty brunette girl with crimson eyes, probably in her mid twenties caught the eye of Sora as he was trying to get someone’s attention.

“Can I get you something?”

“Uh huh! I want….”

Sora proceeded to point to almost everything on the drinks menu posted just above the bar.

As drink after drink was put in front of the two short males, both looked at each other and shrugged. The silent question mirrored in each others eyes.

How the hell do we carry all this?

“Need a hand?”

“Yeh Cloud! Hold yours out!”

Said blond shoved the two younger males out the way and proceeded to balance drinks on his arms and a drink being hooked on each of his fingers.

“Hey! How can you manage all that?” The brunette girl gasped taken aback.

“Skill.”

Cloud winked at the girl before spinning on his heel and sauntering back to the booth they had found.

“Wow….his name is?”

Sora smirked slightly at the awestruck girls giddiness.

“Cloud. Here, the munny?”

Said girl simply reached over and took the munny, not even checking how much Sora and Roxas had given her. She was still in awe.

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Sephiroth managed to straighten Riku out before they reached the entrance to the club. If they had even suspected one of them to be under the influence of anything, both would be immediately turned away. That just couldn’t happen, not to Sephiroth.

“Sorry about that Seph.”

“I’m used to it by now. All you need is a good slap.”

True enough, Riku lightly rubbed the pale red handprint across his left cheek.

Both males wandered into the main bar area and glanced around for their group. Riku stepped away and nonchalantly looked into all of the booths. Secretly looking for Sora….if he was indeed there.

“Man….”

Sephiroth too stepped forwards a few paces and looked further into the club. His glimmering green eyes although a little bit hazy, could make out just about everyone.
Blond hair. Cerulean eyes. Open face. Beautiful smile.

“Wh-what?”

“Hey Seph! Riku! Over here!”

Sephiroth snapped out of his daze at the sound of Axel shouting the two of them over. On looking at the males around the table, he could see their eyes a bit glassy, could hear their speaking rushed and slurred. Xemnas was right, it was good stuff. Hell, his own head felt a bit misty.

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It was just after midnight.

Sora and Roxas gyrated their lithe bodies against each other in the middle of the crowded dance floor.

Club Foot by Kasabian reverberated all round the packed club. Both were considerably drunk and didn’t care how provocatively they danced with each other.

Deep green eyes stared unblinking at the unsuspecting Roxas.

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“Go for it.”

“You think Seph? I’m fuckin’ hot just lookin’ at him!”

Sephiroth gave Axel an almost violent shove towards the two youths. He smirked as Axel staggered his way over to the two. One of which seemed very familiar. Brown spiky hair, blue eyes….the same face.

“Nah….”

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Roxas opened his eyes just as a pair of pale hands snaked round his tiny waist. Whipping his head round, he came face to face with that flame haired male he clocked eyes on outside the club.

His stomach flipped while he grinned impishly at the male.

“Care to have this dance?”

Roxas listened out to the next song coming on. Sun goes down by David Jordan.

“Sure, why not. It’s Roxas by the way.”

“Axel. Got it memorised?”

Sora stepped back as the red head pulled Roxas closer into his body and moved the two of them together.

He was drunk beyond belief. He needed to wash his face and have a drink of water.

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Sephiroth was convinced. He was almost 100% sure that the blond male he saw earlier was him. Although he was high and quite inebriated, Sephiroth was almost never wrong. He wasn’t made that way.

Patting Xemnas on the shoulder to let him know he was taking off for a while, Sephiroth took off into the smoky club not even waiting for a reply from the other silver haired male. He was too busy with Saïx anyway.

Taking huge strides through the thralls of people dancing against and indeed almost on top of each other, Sephiroth had to knock many out of the way to get to his target.
He squinted his eyes as he caught sight of that blond spiky hair again.

Eyes widened. Was that someone’s hand atop said blond’s leg?

Sephiroth visibly bristled as he made his way over.

“Cloud Strife.”

Cloud whipped his head up at the sound of his voice. The hand on his thigh abruptly left as the brunette beside him sat back a bit.

“Who….?”

“Surely you remember me?”

Cloud took in the sight of the male towering over him. He must have been over 6feet at least. Long silver hair touching the backs of his knees. Piercing emerald green eyes.
His stomach quaked inside him. Could it be?

“Sorry.”

Cloud shoved past Sephiroth and made towards the back door. He needed a bit of fresh air.

Sephiroth smirked slightly before turning tail and making to follow the blond.

Leon glared at the back of the silver haired male as he made his way after Cloud. Perhaps he should follow….just to be on the safe side.

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Sora looked at himself in the mirrors of the toilets. He had splashed his face with cold water and indeed had a good drink of the flavourless liquid.

“I look like shit.”

His pupils were unbelievably large. His cheeks rosy hued. The rest of his skin flushed with the temperature and the sexual tension filling the club.

Something caught his attention. That smell. Sweet and herby. He knew that smell.
It was coming from behind him.

“Hey Sora.”

Sora’s eyes widened further as he spun round to catch the owner of that voice.

“It’s you!”

The youth in front of him smirked with glassy eyes and presented the freshly lit joint to Sora. Said brunette took it without question.

Inhaling as much of the smoke as he could. Sora let out a smokeless breath before handing the joint back to the silver haired teen.

“I was hoping I would see you here tonight.”

“I don’t even know your name.”

“Riku. Pleased to meet you.”

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Cloud leaned against a cold brick wall just outside the club. His head swam through both alcohol and a past life. A life he thought he had left well behind him.

“It’s not nice to run from an old friend you know.”

Cloud gasped as a roasting hand placed itself atop his bare shoulder. He didn’t even have to look up at the source of the voice.

“Were not old friends and you know it.”

“No, your right, we are so much more.”

“Were.”

Sephiroth stepped in front of the quaking blond before roughly pressing his body against the smaller, lithe frame.

“Get off me. We parted ways long ago. I could never forgive you. You left me in pieces after what happened. I barely managed to escape!”

“Shhh my pet. It’s over now though. I knew I would find you again. You knew I would find you again. I still wear the ring we exchanged….do you?”

“Your drunk!”

“As are you. Do you even remember my name?”

“I chose to block that name out. Your name means nothing, why should I remember the name of such a person.”

“I will make you remember.”

Before Cloud could even register what his body was doing, his hands came up and gripped tightly onto the shoulders of the silver haired males leather coat. Sephiroth looked over at Cloud’s left hand. Sure enough. A white gold band graced his ring finger.

“If you remember nothing….why still wear that ring?”

A thigh pushing up against his crotch elicited a small groan from the blond.

Sephiroth smirked before drooping his head and capturing those enticing lips under his.
Cloud responded almost immediately to the mouth invading his own. A tongue probed past his lips, forcing them open before seeking his own out.

Both males pushed further into the kiss. Cloud’s hands left Sephiroth’s shoulders. One tangled itself in the long silver hair. The other dropped down to the taller males waist.
Sephiroth’s hands moved down Cloud’s back, and settled atop that perfect backside. Just as he remembered it.

Cloud pulled back from the kiss to look at the male in front of him. He looked more worn than he used to. Hands stroking his backside shook the blond from his train of thoughts. His eyes drifted shut as his head leaned back and tilted to the side.

“Seph….”

Sephiroth smirked again before roughly attacking the juncture between Cloud’s neck and shoulder.

Cloud’s moans became slightly louder. So much so he didn’t hear the back door creaking open.

Steely blue eyes widened in shock at the sight of Cloud groaning at the ministrations of the silver haired male.

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Roxas felt himself being pulled blindly through the crowd. That last drink he had with Axel really fucked with his senses. He knew he couldn’t do Aftershocks but, Axel had bought it for him. It felt rude to refuse it.

His head swam, he felt quite ill, but the elation of being pulled through the crowds by this youth, it outweighed any other feelings Roxas had.

Before he could ask Axel where they were going, Roxas felt himself being pulled down. He landed atop a pair of thin legs. His legs straddling the others waist.

Glancing around, Roxas noted that the two of them had retired to a booth. His crotch ached as it almost rubbed off of the red heads.

“Roxas?”

“Huh?”

Soft lips touching his own shocked Roxas into submission and silence.

“The boot definitely fits.”

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Sora was having the time of his life. While he danced with Riku, he found out a few things about him. His age, where he stayed, who he stayed with and most importantly his phone number.

Riku’s hands sat atop his hips almost guiding them to the music.

Yellow Card’s Breathing blared through the club. Sora’s hips moved in time to the more up beat tempo.

Sliding in slightly, Sora moved one of his legs in between Riku’s so one of the silver haired males was between his.

“So Sora. You’ve asked me everything. Now, you?”

“18, History student, live with my older brother. Where? That’s for you to find out.”

Riku smirked before pulling the brunette even closer if that was possible.

Said silver haired male leaned down slightly and grazed his lips down the side of the brunettes neck. Pale hands moved round and up Sora’s back under his tight blue vest.
Shaky tanned hands ran down the sides of Riku’s arms as his head involuntarily rolled over to the side.

Those same lips made their way back up. A tongue snaked out and ran its way round Sora’s earlobe. Teeth lightly nipped the same earlobe.

“Ngh….Riku….”

Riku smirked the smile he had learned from Sephiroth before forcing his lips against Sora’s. His tongue immediately invaded the younger males hot mouth. The taste of alcohol and hash was prominent from both males. Neither seemed to mind.

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Leon stood near the exit to the club. His heart froze when he saw Cloud tangled up with that same silver haired man from before. He immediately slammed the door and shot back inside but his night had been wasted.

He wanted to ask Cloud out. He had admired him for a very long time….ever since his last relationship had ended.

Every time he was hurt, he thought about the love of his life. Or so he thought she was. His feelings were always mixed up. He loved her dearly, but his heart often swayed to the opposite sex.

He didn’t want to hurt her by cheating on her with a man so he decided to break it off without telling her he was bi-sexual.

At times like this, he wished he had kept her number. He could picture her clearly. Raven black hair, snowy pale skin, beautiful facial features and amazing legs. He always loved it when she wore that white dress of hers. When she wore it, she glowed almost an ethereal glow.

“Too bad….”

Brushing his long bangs from his face, Leon finally averted his gaze from the floor. His eyes caught a white dress move through the crowd. His eyes followed the girl.

He watched her like a predator until she stopped side on to him. Her eyes were fixed on the disco ball above her.

Black hair that reached half way down her back glimmered under the lighting. Pale facial features were settled in a contented smile. She almost shone despite the darkness of the club.

“Rin?”