Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex
It's a dream, only when he sleep in the church, his fingers trailing in the water of the pool.
That's when he finds himself being pressed against a solid form while Zack kissed him, Aeris watching from the side. When strong hands rest on his sides for a moment before starting to work on his clothing.
That's when he finds himself looking at a man he barely remembers, a SOLDIER who was Zack's teacher. A man that he could admire from afar, just like General Sephiroth, before madness had ruined everything. He is just -there-, and gives Cloud a smile before kissing him as well, Zack trying to leave marks along Cloud's neck
That's when Cloud is pressed back and he's finds himself looking down at Zack, who's giving him such a happy and pleased smile that Cloud can't help but smile back. It doesn't hurt. Not like it should, and he knows it's all a dream.
That's when he's pleased that it seems to go so smoothly, so easily. He can press against Zack, and his friend-lover just takes him in, legs tightening against Cloud's hips. It's Zack, and he can't be anything but warm and hungry and it shows in his kiss and the way he feels around Cloud.
That's when Angeal almost melts against Cloud's back, nuzzling at his shoulders, leaving his own marks as he holds Cloud still and slides in. He's strong, and Cloud shivers, hiding his face against Zack's shoulder as he groans.
It's a dream, and Angeal is the one who is in control. Cloud is willing to give it, here, in this way. No strings, no demands, just being. Connected with people in a way he hasn't for a long time.
It's a dream that's over far too quickly. Over in a shudder and sticky warmth. Over in a hug and a kiss and a few, far too short moments of being held.
It's a dream, which is why he always wakes up, sticky and overheated, fingers wet in the water still.
That's when he looks, and sees the Buster Sword shimmering in the pool, reflecting what moonlight reaches it. He had gotten it so that Zack and Aeris could be together.
It's a dream that he comes back to each night, and wishes hard was reality.