Cont: Crossover Supernatural/Final Fantasy VII/Kingdom Hearts I, Dean/Cloud, «Let me b
It was over far far sooner than Dean would have liked, but it had been so long since anything remotely like pleasure had happened, his body ran with the sensation and he gasped and shuddered as he came over Cloud’s hand. He blinked dazedly as Cloud smiled at him and lifted up his hand to lick it clean and damn if that wasn’t a turn on all by itself. Even though Cloud wasn’t exactly human. Or a girl… (not that he thought *Cloud* was a girl, short, pretty and with a pair of blue eyes a starlet could kill for, that compact frame of muscles was all male and that boner that he was sporting, pressing along Dean’s thigh, was the deal clincher)… but it took a few moment to remind himself that guys weren’t supposed to be his thing.
“Normally I’m better than that,” Dean managed to get out after a moment, trying for a wry tone, “but… fuck, it’s been awhile. Fuck me, that was good.”
Cloud smiled almost shyly and then stretched up to give Dean a brief kiss, lips slightly salty and Dean didn’t try to duck it. Cloud was a pretty good kisser. Definitely in Dean’s top ten list.
“I think I’d rather you fucked me instead,” he purred back.
And that was sounding like a damned fine idea to Dean.