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Cloud was on hands and knees on the bed, with Angeal’s fingers up his ass stretching him wide open. He was shuddering from head to toe, gasping for some sort of breath that wasn’t really going anywhere. Angeal was just so big, and that was obvious in all parts of him, even just his fingers.
“Hush.” The reassuring voice rumbling through the air cut through the gasping, whining cries that he hadn’t been the least aware of making, and a broad hand stroked down his back as Angeal arched over him. “Relax, little one.”
A third finger slid into him, opening him up further, and he whimpered shamelessly. “Please!”
“Not just yet,” he murmured, twisting his fingers to press against a certain numb within him that caused him to yelp and moan. Too good. Shiva, how far was Angeal going to open him?
The fourth finger pressing into him made him groan, and he dropped his head to the bed even as he tried to rock back into them. So much. So big.
He whimpered at the feel of Angeal’s thumb caressing alongside the others, but didn’t protest, not even considering how full he felt.
“Hmm. Not this time,” he murmured, and carefully worked his fingers free, causing another cry to escape.
“Angeal!” Thin fingers clawed at the sheets as he ached with emptiness. That emptiness was filled only moments later when Angeal’s cock pushed in, filling him completely and proving that the stretch had been only the beginning of it.