THE LIST

Disclaimer: Doesn’t own Kingdom Hearts or Final Fantasy games…Sadly…Uncle Scrooge would have definitely owned a sex toy shop, along with all that sea salt ice cream. Sex toys and ice cream…Imagines all the possibilities…

Warnings: I should write this last….Definitely Anal, Oral, Rimming, PWP, WAFF, Most Likely the use of SEX TOYs, MILD BONDAGE and a possibility of inappropriate use of Food products.

The List: REVENGE

As the sun rose in the horizon, softly peeking into an almost Spartan bedroom, a sore brunette opened his gritty eyes to greet the day. His lover was snuggled tightly against his side, Cloud’s spiky blonde head pillowed on his chest, his arms draped languidly across his stomach. The mouth that in the past had rarely smiled, smirked lightly as the azure eyed man snuffled closer, as though he was attempting to burrow under the stoic warrior’s skin. The blonde’s kiss bruised mouth, slightly open as he snored softly; Leon decided to consider himself lucky that his lover hadn’t gnawed on him in his sleep, as he had seen him do with his pillow. Of course, the grey eyed man probably would’ve enjoyed it immensely; if last night was any indication; Cloud could do pretty much whatever his devious mind could imagine to his body, and the stoic brunette would beg for more; his pride be damned.

The brunette groaned lowly as he recalled the hazy sensations of the night before. After the candle lit bathe with his azure eyed companion, Cloud had been insatiable, alternating between the sweet, shy lover Squall was more familiar with; and a hungry demon intent on making the stormy eyed man scream with pleasure and hints of pain, until he was hoarse. Leon smirk grew wider; he was pretty sure that he would never be able to look at a strawberry the same way; his blonde lover was very inventive in his use of produce. With chocolate locks falling into his half lidded eyes, Leon recalled the sensation of a slightly abrasive and very sticky strawberry trailing sweet juice down his abdomen; the heat of Cloud’s tongue as he lapped up the mixture of cum and strawberry juice from his quivering body, as though it was the most delicious treat he had ever tasted.

Leon’s smirk rapidly turned into a grimace as he stretched his achy, abused body; a dull pain shooting through his hips and radiating up his lower back. The brunette was a seasoned warrior, used to the aches and pains that accompanied training and battle; this pain, however was different. It seemed to begin in the very marrow of his bones, and spiraled out from there, the stiffness of his muscles not helping relieve him of uncomfortable-ness. The stormy eyed man suddenly respected his friend on a whole new level. Squall sexed up his lover on a daily basis, sometimes several times a day; and Cloud never complained about the pain that accompanied the mind numbing, bone melting pleasure.

Cloud grumbled in discontent as Squall shifted his still sleeping lover off him; a bizarre sound emerging from the brunette’s throat as he both laughed at the blonde who had replaced him quite easily with a pillow; and groaned as he stood shakily from the bed. The stormy eyed man’s pride dictated that he not allow his companion to see him in this condition, pale and wobbly from the pain radiating from unused muscles. A hot shower was needed, not only to help him loosen up his body; but to wash away the dried splatters of cum that littered his skin.

Leon’s normally smooth gait was slightly awkward as he silently gathered his bathe products. The brunette’s covert exit was ruined as he tripped slightly over several bags which littered the floor at the foot of the bed. Stormy eyes wide in disbelief, Leon stared at the plethora of sex toys his lover must have bought yesterday during his errand running. Nipple clamps, cock rings and anal plugs mingled with two assorted types of anal beads in one sack; the firm stick-like variety of beads; and the more flexible style, the small beads connected by a thick string. Another bag held a variety of restraints; Japanese silk ropes, hard metal handcuffs and fur lined leather ankle cuffs. The third and last bag held much tamer, but no less erotic supplies; scented massage oils, various lubricants…and several games? Board games, card games and dice games, all which centered on and around sex and eroticism rested at the bottom of the sack. Cloud’s competitive nature would be drawn to games such as these; as was Leon’s.

With sly glance to make sure his blonde lover was still asleep; Leon’s gaze fell on the items Cloud had enthusiastically used on him yesterday afternoon. A blindfold, thin rope and a jade dildo rested innocently on the nightstand; next to an empty bowl that held those juicy, red strawberries, which the azure eyed man had tormented him so deliciously with. Leon would enjoy using these toys on his lover, to torture Cloud until he was screaming with pleasure and need. Images of that porcelain body arched in pleasure, sweat making that pale skin glisten in the early morning light; as broken moans filled their shared room was enough to convince Leon to move ahead with his plan.

Squall had thirty minutes to implement the first stage of his strategy; his lover was a creature of habit, always waking at around 6:50 every morning. As the stormy eyed man gently rearranged his partner, he was thankful that the blonde slept like the dead, once asleep nothing could wake him from his slumber. Moving quickly but competently; using the rope that had bound him to the headboard the previous afternoon, Leon quietly latched the azure eyed man’s wrists together and tied the lead to the head board. Stormy eyes cataloged the rest of his supplies, before wrapping the fur lined leather ankle cuffs around Cloud’s slender ankles; he threaded more rope through the rings that protruded from the supple leather; before latching the tails of the restraints to the foot board.

Standing away from the bed, Leon surveyed his work. Cloud, still asleep, shivered slightly, as the morning chill ran over his completely nude body; the top sheet and covers pooled on the floor beside the bed. The blonde’s wrist were latched to the headboard, directly over his spiky hair; enough tension that the azure eyed man couldn’t get free, but lax enough that he could lower his arms slightly, if it became too painful. His long, slender legs were spread eagle, ankles, like his wrist latched so that he couldn’t escape, but with enough rope that he could bend his knees comfortably. Something was missing from the picture Leon had diligently created. With a smirk, the brunette crawled onto the bed, only to slip a cock ring on his lover’s limp cock. The silver glinting dully as it snugly hugged the base of the blonde’s penis.

Squall glanced at the silky blindfold on the nightstand. The stormy eyed man was torn. Using it would force the blonde to use his other senses. Making him that much more sensitive to his touch, his voice, his taste. On the other hand, Leon didn’t want to deny himself the pleasure of watching his lover come apart underneath him. Much satisfaction was to be gained by watching need and desire bloom in those eyes. The stormy eyed brunette became hard as he imagined those azure eyes darkening, and becoming wild as he brushed soft, lingering touches over the blonde’s overly sensitive skin. Using the blindfold would overwhelm his lover, forcing him to wake disoriented and groggy. Not using the blindfold would allow his lover to fully comprehend what the brunette was going to be doing to him. Torment Cloud with knowledge or the unknown…

A sidelong glance at the clock alerted Leon to the knowledge his lover was going to be waking soon. Deciding to forgo the blindfold for now, the brunette gathered his bathe products and left the bedroom to shower, leaving Cloud to wake alone and restrained. As he turned on the hot water knob, allowing the bathroom to fill slowly with steam; the stormy eyed man smirked lightly, pain forgotten. Squall knew the exact sensations his lover would feel upon waking; sleepy bewilderment, confusion and a delicious mingling of anticipation and fear as the realization of what was going on was born. The butterflies which would begin fluttering in his stomach, first gently; slowly building into a storm of awareness, icy trails of goose bumps breaking out over sensitive skin; were the sensations that Leon wanted to inspire in his companion. By taking an extra long shower, he was going to force the blonde to soak up the feelings of uncertainty and anticipation, until he was half mad with impatience.

As the brunette began to soap up his body in the steamy bathroom, in the room across the hall; a pair of azure eyes began to flutter open sleepily. Cloud attempted to burrow deeper into the bed, wanting to snuggle just a little longer with his lover. Until he realized his lover was a lot lumpier than usual, instead of Squall’s firm chest, his face was pressed against a much inferior pillow. Moaning softly, the spiky haired blonde attempted to pull the blankets up to cover his chilled body; panicking when he couldn’t move his hands or feet from their positions. Fighting the instinct to struggle against his restraints, Cloud tried to calm down; knowing that Leon was definitely sadistic enough to tie the bindings so that they would tighten if the blonde struggled too vigorously.

Intent on calming his erratic heartbeat, Cloud closed his eyes, focusing his attention on listening for his absent lover. The soft pattering of the shower sounded in his ears as he caught the scent of the unique clover shampoo his companion used. Even though the blonde knew he was in an extremely precarious situation, he couldn’t help but imagine Squall in the shower. The spiky haired warrior smirked slightly, as he pictured the stormy eyed man slumped against the shower wall; a position the blonde had grown quite used to, since becoming Leon’s lover. Legs shaky, aches and pains in every part of his body, as he prayed to the gods and goddesses that hot water would melt the soreness which accompanied great sex.

Swirls of lusts curling through his body, Cloud let the image of a wet, soapy Leon fade; replaced by a Technicolor montage last night’s activities. Squall’s mewling cries of rapture echoing in a candlelit room, those mink colored locks snaking down his back, as he threw his head back in pleasure; his slim hips gyrating rapidly, as he rode the blonde frantically; rising and sinking, desperate for his release. Strong, calloused fingers clutching the bed sheets, back arched almost painfully as Cloud pounded into him from behind, bite marks littering his sweaty nape; dark smudges marring his almost delicate hips. The look of being sated and content in his half lidded smoky eyes, fingers caressing the skin of his lover back; soft sighs escaping his parted lips as Cloud gently slid into him during their predawn love making. Strong arms wrapped tightly around the blonde, as he lay there trembling; his insatiable appetite finally appeased.

Body no longer feeling the early morning chill, rather Cloud felt hot tendrils of need enveloping his body as the sensations and memories of last night distracted him from his current predicament. The azure eyed man was not completely detached from this unusual break from routine. He could feel the tight rope around his wrist; causing pinpricks of nervousness begin to course through his body. Before this moment, Cloud had never realized just how much he relied on his hands; until he was denied their use. The soft fur of the ankle cuffs caressing his ankles, and the increasingly warm metal of the intricate silver cock ring he had bought with his lover in mind, snugly hugging the base of his precum leaking cock. The soft material of the wash worn sheets felt rough against his increasingly sensitive skin; as he helplessly rocked his hips, knowing it would do him no good.

Azure eyes still closed, the blonde turned his head towards the doorway, his eyes fluttering open to see his stormy eyed lover leaning against the doorframe. Long mink colored hair damp, shirtless, barefoot; his leather pants zipped but left unbuttoned; Leon looked dangerous; those smoky eyes darkening with something unreadable, something more intense than lust and anticipation. A lifetime, a heartbeat passed as Cloud lost himself in his lover’s stormy gaze; feeling for the first time since he woke this morning tendrils of fear twisting through his overheated body. The blonde broke the intense staring contest, licking his suddenly dry lips as he tried to gather his lost composure around him like much needed armor.

Leon smirked broadly, still lounging casually against the doorframe, looking like the most wickedly seductive demon that ever existed on any world. Cloud’s throat worked desperately, as he tried to suck in air; he should take lessons from his lover, because Squall hadn’t even touched him, and he was almost ready to beg; for anything, for everything. A touch, a kiss; to allow Cloud to get down on his hands and knees and let him suck his lover’s cock; the blonde would happily do whatever his lover demanded in return, as long as he was touched in the next thirty seconds.

Leon stalked to the foot of the bed, placing three items between Cloud’s legs, enjoying his lover’s shocked expression as he fully comprehended what his devious companion was planning. It looked like the blonde was going to get his wish, whether he liked the results or not. Sitting back on his haunches, the brunette began to slowly smooth a cool, creamy substance around the azure eyed man’s erection. Cloud moaning as he felt those lingering strokes that touched everywhere, except the place he most needed his lover’s hands. A cold metal blade gently scrapping away at the azure eyed man’s silky pubic hair, strong white teeth worrying a full lower lip, as Leon concentrated on not nicking his lover’s sensitive skin. The blonde fighting the urge to squirm, trying to remain completely still as the stormy eyed man lifted and repositioned his erection several times as he focused on removing all traces of the soft, fluffy hair that proved that his lover was in fact a true blonde.

Leon finally put the razor down, as he wiped away the last traces of shaving cream with a hand towel. Cloud heaved a sigh of relief, if he had felt helpless with his hands bound over his head; he felt truly naked for the first time since becoming Squall’s lover. He felt almost uncomfortably bare. Leon traced designs on the thin skin which had been hidden by the soft curls; causing his companion to arch into the touch, rocking his hips desperately, now that he knew his manhood was no longer in danger. Squall removed himself from between the blonde’s legs; standing free from the bed as he took in his lover’s new appearance. Cloud didn’t look like a prepubescent boy; his jutting, red cock saved him from that perceived humiliation. But Squall was given a glimpse of how his lover looked as a teen, before his pubic hair had fully grown in.

Cloud growled at his lover as Squall simply stood there and stared at his body. All hints of submissiveness he had demonstrated earlier vanishing in his desperation to be touched. Leon, for only a moment, looked startled by the ferociousness on his lover’s face; even bound to the bed the blonde looked capable of bloodshed. Grinning in the face of his partner’s frustration, the brunette removed several toys from the various bags littering the floor. Chocolate locks falling in his face as he considered his options. As he remember Cloud teasing him yesterday afternoon, forcing him to listen to him as he masturbated; the stormy eyed man so close to own release but unable to come, unable to touch his lover, lying tied to the bed helplessly; he decided to torment his lover.

Leon chose a small, innocent looking anal plug made of a soft silicon; what made this particular toy so appealing was it’s built in vibrate mode; leaving the stormy eyed man free to use his hands, lips, tongue and teeth on other parts of his lover’s body; or perhaps to do nothing at all except watch Cloud come apart at the seams. Azure eyes locked on his as he swiftly oiled the toy, dark eyes half lidded as he oh so slowly pushed the small plug into his lover’s willing entrance. After several smooth strokes, pushing and pulling, satisfied that he had found the spot which would bring his lover the most pleasure; he left the toy inside of his lover, switching it on.

Squall was forced to bite back a moan, as he sat back and watched his lover. Cloud was growling as he arched his back, his ankles digging into the mattress as he attempted to fuck the vibrating anal plug. The cock ring which prevented the blonde from cumming did little to slow the precum generously leaking from his swollen cock. Sweat dripped down the reddening skin of Cloud’s body, as he desperately tried to create some sort of friction, hips rocking, moving as far as his binds allowed, fingers clenching and unclenching helplessly in his restraints; his eyes wild as he stared at his coolly observing lover, who was slowly stroking his own burgeoning erection.

Cloud understood what his cruel companion wanted; this was his revenge for yesterday. The brunette wanted him to beg, as the blonde had made him beg yesterday. Pride be damned, the azure eyed man would grovel in front of his lover; as long as he was allowed to cum. The stormy eyed man was forgetting one key character flaw of Cloud’s…He knew how to hold a grudge…And even if it took decades, he would get his own revenge, just ask Sephiroth.

“Please Squall…Let me cum already.” The blonde forced out; at this particular moment in time, hating the taste of submission on his tongue.

Half lidded grey eyes stared into lust darkened blue eyes, before Leon moved forward; kneeling between his lover’s spread eagle legs. Without warning the brunette pulled the still vibrating anal plug out of lover, causing the blonde to scream in pleasure, as he was finally given a hint of much needed friction. Hips rocking frantically, he watched impatiently as his companion/nemesis thoroughly rubbed lotion on his cock. Finally frustrated with his own game, Leon surged forward; moaning as Cloud’s puckered entrance hungrily sucked him in. The blonde dug his ankles deeply into the mattress, his knees bent as he tried to force his lover deeper. The stormy eyed man thrust slowly, calloused hands lifting smooth hips as he tried to find the angle which allowed for the deepest penetration. Growling in frustration, the brunette man leaned forward releasing the blonde’s restrained hands. Rising upwards as far as his restrained ankles allowed, Cloud tangled his hands in lover’s chocolate locks, attacking his lover’s pouty mouth with his sharp teeth.

Leon moaned into the blonde’s hungry mouth, his hands trailing down the long, porcelain legs, to release the last of his lover’s restraints; no longer interested in torturing his companion. Once free from his cuffs, Cloud pounced on the surprised brunette, pushing him back onto the bed, in one fluid motion fully seating himself on Leon’s cock, his nails digging into the skin of his lover’s chest as he rocked frantically, hips rising and falling. Squall quickly released the cock ring which was preventing the blonde from cumming, stormy eyes enraptured by the sight of the azure eyed man, spiky hair thrown back, screaming, as he released a torrent of his sticky seed. Feeling the deliciously tight walls of Cloud’s thoroughly fucked hole squeeze his erection, Leon came, hips bucking upwards as the blonde milked his cock dry.

The thoroughly exhausted blonde collapsed on his lover’s abused chest, panting heavily as he was petted by Leon. Cloud raised his head long enough to finally entangle his tongue with the brunette’s; revenge for the moment forgotten in the lingering aftershocks of pleasure coursing through his body. One searching hand reached for the covers on the floor, wearily pulling it over the two lovers as they snuggled together, work forgotten for the simple enjoyment of being together.

As the spiky haired blonde drifted off to sleep, Leon couldn’t help but look forward to his lover’s revenge.

OWARI

A/N: Thanks for always giving me feedback and much needed encouragement! Sadly, for the moment this series is not going to be updated very often, while I try my hand at a new Cloud and Leon story…one that hopefully (fingers crossed) has an actual plot; with of course plenty of smut to come. Ferus…I promised you a long, detailed, smutty Zexion/Demyx side story which I will post under this heading soon! Sohma, I promised you a Riku/Sora side story which will also be posted under this title. I hope you guys will read my new story when it’s posted.