Inappropriate But Inevitable, Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core (Angeal/Cloud) Title: Inappropriate But Inevitable Author: Aiko Namika Rating: NC-17, I suppose? Warnings: Yaoi, referenced lemon(s), pedophilia/shota (Cloud’s 14 or 15) Word count: 604 Prompt: Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core, Angeal/Cloud: age differences - In his bed too quick. A/N: Sorry this was late, but my D&D session ran long. This story was actually written mostly surreptitiously in little segments in various notebooks during different classes. I’m just glad my teachers don’t check to see what I’m writing. Also, I still suck at titles.
When Genesis had found out, he’d laughed for fifteen minutes straight and teased him about being a pedophile. Looking at the small golden form curled trustingly in his bed, Angeal couldn’t help but agree, at least a bit. There was something about having that little body beneath him, impaled on his cock and staring up at him with trusting blue eyes that really did it for him.
Zack was the one that introduced them, having dragged his little trooper friend out to meet up with his big SOLDIER mentor. Angeal had taken an interest if only because of the blond’s obvious infatuation with Sephiroth. Had the General seen it and had the opportunity, he would no doubt have eaten Cloud up and spat him back out once he’d been satisfied. However, his interest in defending the boy had, surprisingly quickly, become something else entirely.
He still wasn’t sure what had sparked the first time. He’d been sitting around his apartment watching a mildly-inebriated Zack (who had probably blown the majority of his paycheck that month in order to procure enough alcohol to become so) tease Cloud, who had finally relaxed enough around Angeal to feel comfortable. Then Zack had passed out on the couch in the sudden transition from awake to asleep that was only one of the reasons that Angeal called him a puppy, and it had been just Angeal and Cloud left awake.
They’d started talking, and then…something had happened, which lead to them kissing, Cloud on his lap as he held the boy carefully. Then something else had happened, and they’d been in his bedroom without any memorable transition, and clothes had apparently gotten lost somewhere along the way.
The thing about Cloud that still took his breath away was how utterly trusting he was, not afraid at all and willing to do anything Angeal asked him to because he truly believed the man would take care of him. That willingness combined with his beauty, and he was beautiful, despite how young he was, or maybe even because of it. He was small and delicate-looking, and while that got him teased by his fellow cadets, Angeal loved it.
He could see the potential for more in that young body, places where it would grow and fill out and become a man’s shape, but for now he was still a child. He had a boy’s cock, small and thin and so easy for Angeal to engulf in his hand or mouth until Cloud was squirming and moaning for more. His stamina was that of a boy as well, though his quick recovery time meant that Angeal could exhaust him over and over again until he was finally too tired to continue and he could take his pleasure along with his young lover.
Some part of him looked at the relationship he’d developed with Cloud and hung its head in shame; so much for honor and pride when he didn’t even have the strength to keep from taking someone who was pretty much a child to his bed. The rest of him focused on the memory of curling around him in his sleep, and thoughts of how he might be too young, have fallen into his bed far too quickly, faded away.
Genesis may have laughed and teased him over his relationship, but that didn’t mean he hadn’t noticed the appraising looks. However, as much as he’d always shared with his old friend, and as much as he was right about it being wrong, Cloud was his. And he didn’t feel like giving the boy up any time soon, too young or not.