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Date: 2023-06-25 05:51 am (UTC)He relaxes a little when Red explains that by 'handsome' he meant Cloud's presence and movements in battle. That's a lot easier to hear. Who knows, maybe among Red's people, that's a normal way of talking about a warrior's prowess.
"Just...not something I'm used to hearing. Especially about combat. But the way you fight is, uh... 'handsome,' too. You're quick and agile, fierce, deadly. We make a good team."
Cloud has no idea what's going on behind that eye, and he doesn't notice anything strange about Red's gait.
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Date: 2023-09-17 12:23 am (UTC)Did Cloud just call him handsome? Fierce and deadly? That may as well be flirting in his book, and the ways of his people. Red's tail sparks up at the thought, and he staggers more and more with each step. He never really noticed how soft his companion's skin looks. Or the light that plays in his eyes- somehow pretty on him, despite the association Red has with SOLDIERs and ShinRa. Those strong arms, somehow capable of wielding such a massive blade... Cloud is something to admire. He lurches to a stop, and words start to leave him without thought.
"I have wishes for us to make a good team in other ways. I wish to see you beneath me. Breed you. Do you understand? You are a most admirable warrior, and I've felt a rush fighting by your side. I understand now what else may be there besides fighting spirit."
He looks...Unwell, almost, just standing there. Needy, as his single eye hazes over.
"I do not feel right, Cloud."
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Date: 2024-01-27 05:45 am (UTC)...fuck, maybe he is envious.
He shoves that thought out of his mind as Red keeps talking. And then he abruptly wishes Red had taken his suggestion to stop talking. His eyes widen to orbs, his face flushes, and it seems like he's maybe trying to say words but nothing is coming out.
"U-uh...yeah, you don't sound right, either."
Oh no
Date: 2024-02-08 11:41 pm (UTC)He feels sick. Like the flame within him is blazing so high that every cell of his body is sensitive. He reaches a paw towards Cloud before he falls to his knees, legs giving out. His breathing grows heavy.
"Ugh...I don't understand why I feel so ill... We- need to go home- can't move..."
`oh no`
Date: 2024-02-09 01:56 am (UTC)But then Red collapses to his knees and Cloud forgets about all of that for the moment, dashing over to drop to one knee himself to support his friend. "Hey, you okay?"
Wait, Red feels ill? That doesn't seem right, based on what Cloud knows of the drinks here. Maybe dogs can't have whatever was in it? Or...cats? Or maybe...no. Move first, think later.
"Doesn't matter right now. Come on." It takes no effort to lift Red into his arms, bridal-style, and make for the bike.
OH NO!!!!!
Date: 2024-02-11 12:45 am (UTC)Everywhere their bodies meets jolts. He may be on fire, but this sets Red on double fire. A loud sound tears from his throat as he goes limp, overstimulated from it all.
A moan. An utterly lewd moan. Red doesn't understand what is happening to him- all he knows is he craves that contact. Needs it more than the air he breathes.
"Cloud..."
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Date: 2024-02-12 02:15 am (UTC)...so Cloud was right, after all. Red is just...aroused to the point of absurdity. Why he said he feels ill, Cloud has no idea - it's not like Red is a virgin, he knows this for a fact - but he supposes the solution hasn't changed.
Just gotten ten times more awkward.
Cloud starts moving again at a light jog, keeping his eyes firmly forward. All he has to do is treat this like any other job. There's a problem, he's here to solve it. That's it. Just because that noise has made Cloud's pants feel a little tighter doesn't mean there's anything to any of this other than that. Just a job. Be cool, Strife.
Hard to do when his face feels like he stuck it into a radiator, but he'll make do.
"Just...uh, just keep it together for now. I'll get you back to the villa." He puts Red down and then mounts the bike in the front like always. "Hop on."
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Date: 2024-02-13 12:56 am (UTC)Still, their kinship is in jeopardy now, he thinks- and he can only fight it off for so long.
Red staggers his way to the bike, swinging one leg over to straddle it and settle in behind Cloud, wrapping his arms around the man's waist.
"Home...Yes."
Keep it together, Red.
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Date: 2024-02-13 01:35 am (UTC)So he does, for a little while, at least. He doesn't think about the fact that the vibrations of the purring engine might make things worse
because this happened before he and Angeal did dumb shit on the bike. He speeds even more than usual, not wanting to waste any time, which means wind in their hair/fur and...only belatedly does Cloud remember how much Red liked this the first time.He sure hopes that doesn't come back to bite him in the ass.
It is absolutely coming for your ass, Cloud
Date: 2024-02-13 01:55 am (UTC)And so, as they speed along, the world blurring around them, Red presses even closer and starts to buck his hips, squirm, and grind against Cloud's lower back and ass. He moves furiously, desperately, in a way so strong he threatens to fling himself off the bike.
"Want...To see you bent over," He growls, the sound mingling with the sound of the engine roaring. "Drape you. Over this bike."
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Date: 2024-02-13 02:29 am (UTC)But then Red starts growling things directly into Cloud's ear, and that...is a lot harder to ignore. Especially once he makes out the actual words. He tries to suppress a shudder as hot breath against his ear and neck and that deep, rumbling voice plant a seed of heat that starts to blossom at the base of his spine. And it's not like the exhilaration of the ride and the roar of the engine have no effect on Cloud, either, once he's already on his way to getting worked up.
Eventually, Red's bucking becomes strong enough that it affects their momentum and weight distribution on the bike, making Cloud compensate for a bit of unexpected swerve. They're not going to make it to the villa. He has to do something now.
"Pulling over," he announces in a slightly strained tone as soon as he finds a place that seems empty of people and somewhat obscured from the road. He drifts into a controlled spin and skids to a flawless halt in the parking lot of some dark, empty building that looks suspiciously like the back of one of those ubiquitous ShinRa cafeteria joints.
He turns the engine off and turns his head to glance over his shoulder at Red. "Gotta take care of this, you're losing your shit." The shit's been lost, really, but whatever.
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Date: 2024-02-13 07:59 pm (UTC)Red doesn't care where they are. He's barely aware of anything around him. Just Cloud, perched on his bike, midriff exposed, cheeks that lovely pink...
"How," he rasps out, barely able to hold back from pouncing, "do you propose to take care of it?"
He wants to lunge at this twink so badly. Bend him over, fill him up- press him against the bike, as he listens to him sing from the sensations...
He is barely holding onto a thread here. Red is pitching a rather ridiculous tent in his jeans at this point.
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Date: 2024-02-13 08:24 pm (UTC)He sighs and dismounts, resting a hand on one hip and averting his eyes.
"Not exactly subtle about what you want. So...if that's what'll help...go for it."
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Date: 2024-02-13 08:48 pm (UTC)And he will wonder later if what he did has lost him his...Friend? No...It isn't just that is it? It is something Red feels could never be.
His entire body is alight, it screams and howls for relief. There is no more holding back. Red lunges forward, grabbing Cloud by the shoulders to turn him away and face him at the bike.
"You know what to do," he growls, already getting to work on both of their aggrivating clothes. Accursed modesty rags- they keep Red from access to what he wants, and presses back against his erection in the most aggrivating way possible.
First, he slashes his own pants at the belt, and lets them fall down to his ankles. The shirt is easy enough to rip off. Then onward to Cloud. Precise cuts with his claws rip everything to shreds, starting at the crop-top and ending at his boxers. With his skill and instinct, Red never cuts his companion- just the garments.
"You look soft. It is attractive," he huffs, right against the shell of Cloud's ear. He's standing quite close now, natural heat radiating off him.
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Date: 2024-02-13 09:07 pm (UTC)He's barely gotten the second glove off when Red runs out of patience and just starts destroying his clothes. "Hey--" Before he can do much of anything about it, though, his whole outfit falls away in shreds, leaving him wearing nothing but his boots and his earring. His face reddens again, but fortunately he's turned away from Red already, so he stays put.
His eyes flutter closed when he feels Red's fur and heat against his bare skin. The hot breath in his ear makes him shiver just a little, but a second later, he frowns. "I'm not soft."
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Date: 2024-02-13 09:35 pm (UTC)His cock is already fully out of its sheath, glistening and slick in the simulated daylight. It twitches as Red works to make Cloud present himself, and should he succeed, it more than once bumps up against the man's asscheeks in the shuffle.
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Date: 2024-02-13 11:03 pm (UTC)He's not telling Red to stop, though.
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