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"You must think me quite heartless."
Zack glared at the older man. "I don't know why you'd get that impression. Angeal's missing, you seem to have lost your mind and think he's a traitor, and, from nowhere, you seem to have also decided that I might be interested in you."
The yelp he gave wasn't unexpected, given Sephiroth had just shoved his hand down Zack's pants. Green eyes took on an amused look.
"Seems as if you are interested to me."
With a growl, Zack slammed a punch into the side of Sephiroth's head.
It got rather hazy after that. There was a fight, and, damnit, Zack was still sixteen and had a fondness for sex. And it wasn't as if Angeal had done anything to train him out of the idea of sex following a fight.
Even if the man was a complete bastard, it -was- Sephiroth, and Zack had joined to be closer to the man. To be a hero.
It was a blur on how they had gone from the just-before-serious sparring to Zack pinned against the wall, Sephiroth's tongue in his mouth and hands dealing with both their pants.
Heartless? Yeah. Zack thought that. His hormones, though, didn't give a rat's ass, and he wasn't one to turn away the change to tumble with someone as pretty as Sephiroth.
The disorientation lasted until they were both panting, Sephiroth's head resting on Zack's shoulder, and Zack's head resting against the wall.
Rough, fast, and dizzyingly out of control. Zack liked it like that, though it didn't mean he actually forgave Sephiroth one bit.
"Angeal's gonna come back," he said as the other man pulled away.
"I hope so," came the quiet reply, which was followed by Sephiroth's quick footsteps away.
Maybe the man wasn't as heartless as Zack had thought.