FIC Affection Part 0
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jessara40k_ljFandom FFVII AU, set between Concubine and Birthday Gift
Title Affection Part 0
Rating R
Pairing CloudxSephiroth (Sephiroth uke)
Warning slavery and a submissive Sephiroth
“What sort of collar and cuffs will you be giving your concubine Cloud?” The question surprised him coming from Sephiroth, especially first thing in the morning after their first time, but it shouldn’t have. His consort was a lot more practical than he was in many ways, and far more sensitive to the political currents among the Cetra, even if his access was more limited.
“I can’t just leave him with the set he was wearing when Aeris gave him to me you think?” He’d rather do that, and he certainly didn’t want to give Sephiroth any reason to feel jealous of Tseng, or fear that he was replacing Sephiroth in his heart. And the silver collar and cuffs he wore were more jewellery than anything else, certainly pretty enough for a concubine.
“No. That’s all too obviously what he came with from the market. If you do that you’re telling everyone that he doesn’t mean a thing to you, and it will be a waste of time that Aeris gave him to you. It also makes it very obvious that he was a gift, and people will probably guess who from considering how...intimate a gift a concubine is considered to be, a first concubine anyway.” From the way Sephiroth moved in their bed, pulling away from Cloud as much as he could and keeping his eyes downcast Cloud could tell he was uncomfortable with the subject, but he wouldn’t let that stop him if he thought this was his duty.
“The...lesser concubines can be political gifts, but not to someone like you since you don’t have a large harem.” The word ‘yet’ remained unspoken, and much as Cloud wanted to reassure Sephiroth that he’d never take any additional concubines he knew it might one day be a necessity, and so Sephiroth would take his reassurance as an insult. “It’s an insult to Aeris as well if you don’t decorate her gift appropriately. I’m sorry to make you think about this now, but it is important that you have this settled and an order in for his new decorations as soon as you can.”
“What would you suggest then?” Cloud ignored the startled way Sephiroth shifted in his arms, but he’d brought the subject up, and he was probably the one who’d know what was most suitable. It certainly wasn’t anything Cloud wanted to think about.
“Considering how he was wearing his hair I think you could get away with just giving him some jewelled clips for that, with perhaps a few rings, in either white or yellow gold. For his collar and cuffs...you pretty much have to go for a lesser version of mine; in either white or yellow gold, with just three or four slots on the collar.”
“Hmm.” Cloud began stroking Sephiroth’s back with one hand, and teasing a nipple with the other as he spoke. “Which option do you think would be better?”
“I...it depends.” Sephiroth moaned as Cloud kissed his way down from his throat to latch onto his consort’s neglected nipple, teasing it with lips and tongue as the hand on Sephiroth’s back moved closer to his ass. He made an encouraging noise and paused long enough for Sephiroth to start speaking again. “On what aspect you think matters more. I-if you want to go for what looks best on him...I’d suggest yellow gold.” He moaned again and bucked up against Cloud as he reached his target and stroked the sensitive little patch of skin behind his balls, then wrapped his own arms around Cloud’s shoulders, seeming to use the contact to help himself stay still. “But wh-white gold would be be-etter for showing that he...belongs. The simi-larity in colour to mine would work better to indica-ate that he’s yours as much...as I am, and then...if you have to take...other concubines they can wear silver.”
Cloud pulled back from Sephiroth for a moment, ignoring his quiet moan of loss to think about the subtle messages his consort wanted to send; it wouldn’t be obvious that Tseng was wearing white gold while Sephiroth wore platinum, or that any future concubines only wore silver. The number of materia slots on the collar would be the status indicator for any outsider, by having all his jewellery made of a different, lesser metal Sephiroth was making sure that Tseng would always be aware of his inferior status. He’d think about it later, for now he had a lover to enjoy.
“You know, I don’t want to be talking about, or even thinking about him when I’m doing this with you. So why don’t we table this discussion for a while?” He reached down between their bodies and began stroking Sephiroth as he spoke, then continued kissing his way down from Sephiroth’s nipples.
“Ahhh-as you wish.” Then Sephiroth clutched at Cloud’s shoulders as he got close to Sephiroth’s groin. “Please, let me...do that...for you this time.”
Cloud wasn’t sure he liked that; he didn’t want Sephiroth to feel the need to cater to him in everything, but it seemed to be something he wanted to do, and so he pulled back and then lay down on his back, offering a hand to Sephiroth in invitation. “Come on and do whatever you want then.” And he made sure he smiled as he said it, not giving his consort a reason to suspect he was unhappy allowing this - although come to think of it he was giving over control to Sephiroth, and his lover needed that.
“Thank you.” Cloud didn’t even want to think about the sheer gratitude in Sephiroth’s voice as he moved over to kneel between his legs. He shut his eyes and waited for Sephiroth to act, but his eyes shot open in shock when he felt Sephiroth shake that beautiful long hair of his over Cloud’s body, and he moaned appreciatively as the ends played across his nipples. Sephiroth glanced up at Cloud with a smile, and he let his eyes fall closed again to enjoy the sensation as Sephiroth began moving down his body, letting his hair trail over Cloud’s skin.
Sephiroth didn’t seem to be interested in starting slow, instead Cloud felt his lover’s mouth around him at once and he felt the wet heat engulf him almost to the root. Cloud came almost at once, and he could feel Sephiroth swallowing around his cock.
“Get up here.” He tugged lightly at Sephiroth’s hair then took hold of his shoulders to pull his lover up to lie on top of him, but he didn’t like the stiff way Sephiroth was holding himself. “Relax Sephiroth.” The response was almost immediate, and Cloud nuzzled lightly at his lover’s throat as he wrapped his arms around Sephiroth, supporting his weight and pressing his thigh against his groin.
“How come you can give a blow job like that anyway? I mean...I didn’t think that was something you could do the first time.” He stroked Sephiroth’s back, rubbing his leg against his lover’s groin slowly as he spoke.
“I...a year ago Isis ‘suggested’ that I should learn how to please you that way. She gave me a leaflet, and something to practise on. For a while it helped.” That was why Sephiroth had stopped offering himself for a month a year ago? Cloud refused to be grateful to the bitch; consorts weren’t expected or required to learn that sort of thing, not the way concubines were.
“Well, you don’t need to listen to her ever again love.” Cloud rolled them over so he was on top and slid his hand down between their bodies to circle Sephiroth’s dick, stroking him to completion. They just lay like that for a while, enjoying being close together and skin to skin contact, but eventually Cloud pushed away from his lover.
“We should have breakfast sent up for after we shower. What do you want?”
“Just ask them for my usual please.” Porridge with some sort of herbal tea - and Cloud didn’t really care what type, it all smelled and tasted awful to him. “I’ll wait for you in the shower then?”
“Sure.” Cloud ordered their breakfasts then went to join his lover, and insisted on washing Sephiroth himself, taking as much of their half hour as he could.
“Cloud?” Sephiroth waited for him to nod before saying anything else. “I don’t have any clothes in your room - the servants took my clothes from last night when we were in the bath together, so I should go and grab something before breakfast gets here.”
“Go ahead.” Cloud followed Sephiroth into his bedroom, then began dressing himself before joining his consort in the main room just as breakfast was being served.
“We should move most of your clothes into my bedroom, the day to day stuff...I suppose you should keep your formal gear in your room though.” So he’d have somewhere to get ready for those events without Cloud getting in the way.
“Whatever you want Cloud.”
“No, not whatever I want. What do you want Sephiroth?”
“I like the idea. It isn’t as if we could ever share clothes, but it would be nice not to have to go back and forward the way I did this morning. But...I should leave a couple of sets of day to day clothes in my room, in case...you need to punish me.” He obviously didn’t like thinking about that, any more than Cloud did, but he’d answered and Cloud nodded in response. Sephiroth looked at the table, at the small tray with Cloud’s coffee cup, the pot of coffee, a jug of cream and a jar of honey. “Could I have some of your honey and cream for my porridge please?”
“Go ahead.” Sephiroth could have it all if he wanted it; Cloud was just as likely to drink his coffee black as to add the honey and cream. But he only took a little bit and began eating as Cloud started on his eggs and sausages. Cloud didn’t like it, but his thoughts wandered back to what sort of collar and cuffs he should get Tseng.
“I’ll get the white gold jewellery for Tseng, and just three slots on the collar. Do you have any suggestions about what materia I should give him?”
“I...one of them should be a Phoenix-Final Attack combination like the one on my ankle, and perhaps for his other linked materia you could give him a Gravity-All combination.” Giving Tseng linked slots on both his ankles.
“The Phoenix-Final Attack combination has obvious purpose, but why the Gravity-All?” Cloud fully intended to go with whatever Sephiroth suggested, but he wanted his consort to justify his choices.
“He’s a knife fighter, one of his primary advantages over fighters with longer weapons is how much lighter his knives are, so he needs to make it harder for them to move. That lets him get into the closer range he needs more easily. I...he should have a Time as well somewhere. To make himself faster or his enemies slower. He seems built for speed anyway, so...play to that?” Sephiroth was looking at Cloud with a hopeful look, head tilted to one side he obviously knew he was being tested, even if he wasn’t sure why.
“At one wrist, or as the central green in his collar?”
“He could probably use a Shield as well, so at one wrist. Give him purples in his collar, a Speed Plus perhaps, with a HP Plus and...I don’t know, a MP Plus?”
“I understand the purples, but why the Shield?” Sephiroth wore a HP plus and a MP Plus on his ankle, and the addition of the Speed Plus was perfectly logical given what Sephiroth had already said.
“I doubt he has much training or experience with materia, so I picked options that he wouldn’t really have to aim. He can use the Time and Shield just on himself at first and the Gravity-All combination does the aiming almost automatically.”
“Well reasoned. I didn’t have anything planned for him, so we’ll go with your ideas since you managed to justify them adequately. Speaking of materia, are you content with what you wear now?”
“Oh, yes. Thank you. I appreciate what you’ve been able to do to keep me from being quite defenceless.” Cloud had worked out that Sephiroth could wear and power materia combinations that would automatically respond aggressively without violating the limits put on him. “I...do you have any duties you need to attend to today?”
“No, since you only became my consort formally yesterday I’m expected to take some time to just be with you. I can only really manage two or three days, but it’s better than nothing isn’t it?”
“It’s wonderful.” Sephiroth had a relieved smile on his face as they finished eating breakfast. “I knew about the tradition of taking time off after formally claiming a consort, but I was half expecting that you wouldn’t have been able to manage it, or that you wouldn’t be expected to take the time off, because you’ve known me for so long.”
Title Affection Part 0
Rating R
Pairing CloudxSephiroth (Sephiroth uke)
Warning slavery and a submissive Sephiroth
“What sort of collar and cuffs will you be giving your concubine Cloud?” The question surprised him coming from Sephiroth, especially first thing in the morning after their first time, but it shouldn’t have. His consort was a lot more practical than he was in many ways, and far more sensitive to the political currents among the Cetra, even if his access was more limited.
“I can’t just leave him with the set he was wearing when Aeris gave him to me you think?” He’d rather do that, and he certainly didn’t want to give Sephiroth any reason to feel jealous of Tseng, or fear that he was replacing Sephiroth in his heart. And the silver collar and cuffs he wore were more jewellery than anything else, certainly pretty enough for a concubine.
“No. That’s all too obviously what he came with from the market. If you do that you’re telling everyone that he doesn’t mean a thing to you, and it will be a waste of time that Aeris gave him to you. It also makes it very obvious that he was a gift, and people will probably guess who from considering how...intimate a gift a concubine is considered to be, a first concubine anyway.” From the way Sephiroth moved in their bed, pulling away from Cloud as much as he could and keeping his eyes downcast Cloud could tell he was uncomfortable with the subject, but he wouldn’t let that stop him if he thought this was his duty.
“The...lesser concubines can be political gifts, but not to someone like you since you don’t have a large harem.” The word ‘yet’ remained unspoken, and much as Cloud wanted to reassure Sephiroth that he’d never take any additional concubines he knew it might one day be a necessity, and so Sephiroth would take his reassurance as an insult. “It’s an insult to Aeris as well if you don’t decorate her gift appropriately. I’m sorry to make you think about this now, but it is important that you have this settled and an order in for his new decorations as soon as you can.”
“What would you suggest then?” Cloud ignored the startled way Sephiroth shifted in his arms, but he’d brought the subject up, and he was probably the one who’d know what was most suitable. It certainly wasn’t anything Cloud wanted to think about.
“Considering how he was wearing his hair I think you could get away with just giving him some jewelled clips for that, with perhaps a few rings, in either white or yellow gold. For his collar and cuffs...you pretty much have to go for a lesser version of mine; in either white or yellow gold, with just three or four slots on the collar.”
“Hmm.” Cloud began stroking Sephiroth’s back with one hand, and teasing a nipple with the other as he spoke. “Which option do you think would be better?”
“I...it depends.” Sephiroth moaned as Cloud kissed his way down from his throat to latch onto his consort’s neglected nipple, teasing it with lips and tongue as the hand on Sephiroth’s back moved closer to his ass. He made an encouraging noise and paused long enough for Sephiroth to start speaking again. “On what aspect you think matters more. I-if you want to go for what looks best on him...I’d suggest yellow gold.” He moaned again and bucked up against Cloud as he reached his target and stroked the sensitive little patch of skin behind his balls, then wrapped his own arms around Cloud’s shoulders, seeming to use the contact to help himself stay still. “But wh-white gold would be be-etter for showing that he...belongs. The simi-larity in colour to mine would work better to indica-ate that he’s yours as much...as I am, and then...if you have to take...other concubines they can wear silver.”
Cloud pulled back from Sephiroth for a moment, ignoring his quiet moan of loss to think about the subtle messages his consort wanted to send; it wouldn’t be obvious that Tseng was wearing white gold while Sephiroth wore platinum, or that any future concubines only wore silver. The number of materia slots on the collar would be the status indicator for any outsider, by having all his jewellery made of a different, lesser metal Sephiroth was making sure that Tseng would always be aware of his inferior status. He’d think about it later, for now he had a lover to enjoy.
“You know, I don’t want to be talking about, or even thinking about him when I’m doing this with you. So why don’t we table this discussion for a while?” He reached down between their bodies and began stroking Sephiroth as he spoke, then continued kissing his way down from Sephiroth’s nipples.
“Ahhh-as you wish.” Then Sephiroth clutched at Cloud’s shoulders as he got close to Sephiroth’s groin. “Please, let me...do that...for you this time.”
Cloud wasn’t sure he liked that; he didn’t want Sephiroth to feel the need to cater to him in everything, but it seemed to be something he wanted to do, and so he pulled back and then lay down on his back, offering a hand to Sephiroth in invitation. “Come on and do whatever you want then.” And he made sure he smiled as he said it, not giving his consort a reason to suspect he was unhappy allowing this - although come to think of it he was giving over control to Sephiroth, and his lover needed that.
“Thank you.” Cloud didn’t even want to think about the sheer gratitude in Sephiroth’s voice as he moved over to kneel between his legs. He shut his eyes and waited for Sephiroth to act, but his eyes shot open in shock when he felt Sephiroth shake that beautiful long hair of his over Cloud’s body, and he moaned appreciatively as the ends played across his nipples. Sephiroth glanced up at Cloud with a smile, and he let his eyes fall closed again to enjoy the sensation as Sephiroth began moving down his body, letting his hair trail over Cloud’s skin.
Sephiroth didn’t seem to be interested in starting slow, instead Cloud felt his lover’s mouth around him at once and he felt the wet heat engulf him almost to the root. Cloud came almost at once, and he could feel Sephiroth swallowing around his cock.
“Get up here.” He tugged lightly at Sephiroth’s hair then took hold of his shoulders to pull his lover up to lie on top of him, but he didn’t like the stiff way Sephiroth was holding himself. “Relax Sephiroth.” The response was almost immediate, and Cloud nuzzled lightly at his lover’s throat as he wrapped his arms around Sephiroth, supporting his weight and pressing his thigh against his groin.
“How come you can give a blow job like that anyway? I mean...I didn’t think that was something you could do the first time.” He stroked Sephiroth’s back, rubbing his leg against his lover’s groin slowly as he spoke.
“I...a year ago Isis ‘suggested’ that I should learn how to please you that way. She gave me a leaflet, and something to practise on. For a while it helped.” That was why Sephiroth had stopped offering himself for a month a year ago? Cloud refused to be grateful to the bitch; consorts weren’t expected or required to learn that sort of thing, not the way concubines were.
“Well, you don’t need to listen to her ever again love.” Cloud rolled them over so he was on top and slid his hand down between their bodies to circle Sephiroth’s dick, stroking him to completion. They just lay like that for a while, enjoying being close together and skin to skin contact, but eventually Cloud pushed away from his lover.
“We should have breakfast sent up for after we shower. What do you want?”
“Just ask them for my usual please.” Porridge with some sort of herbal tea - and Cloud didn’t really care what type, it all smelled and tasted awful to him. “I’ll wait for you in the shower then?”
“Sure.” Cloud ordered their breakfasts then went to join his lover, and insisted on washing Sephiroth himself, taking as much of their half hour as he could.
“Cloud?” Sephiroth waited for him to nod before saying anything else. “I don’t have any clothes in your room - the servants took my clothes from last night when we were in the bath together, so I should go and grab something before breakfast gets here.”
“Go ahead.” Cloud followed Sephiroth into his bedroom, then began dressing himself before joining his consort in the main room just as breakfast was being served.
“We should move most of your clothes into my bedroom, the day to day stuff...I suppose you should keep your formal gear in your room though.” So he’d have somewhere to get ready for those events without Cloud getting in the way.
“Whatever you want Cloud.”
“No, not whatever I want. What do you want Sephiroth?”
“I like the idea. It isn’t as if we could ever share clothes, but it would be nice not to have to go back and forward the way I did this morning. But...I should leave a couple of sets of day to day clothes in my room, in case...you need to punish me.” He obviously didn’t like thinking about that, any more than Cloud did, but he’d answered and Cloud nodded in response. Sephiroth looked at the table, at the small tray with Cloud’s coffee cup, the pot of coffee, a jug of cream and a jar of honey. “Could I have some of your honey and cream for my porridge please?”
“Go ahead.” Sephiroth could have it all if he wanted it; Cloud was just as likely to drink his coffee black as to add the honey and cream. But he only took a little bit and began eating as Cloud started on his eggs and sausages. Cloud didn’t like it, but his thoughts wandered back to what sort of collar and cuffs he should get Tseng.
“I’ll get the white gold jewellery for Tseng, and just three slots on the collar. Do you have any suggestions about what materia I should give him?”
“I...one of them should be a Phoenix-Final Attack combination like the one on my ankle, and perhaps for his other linked materia you could give him a Gravity-All combination.” Giving Tseng linked slots on both his ankles.
“The Phoenix-Final Attack combination has obvious purpose, but why the Gravity-All?” Cloud fully intended to go with whatever Sephiroth suggested, but he wanted his consort to justify his choices.
“He’s a knife fighter, one of his primary advantages over fighters with longer weapons is how much lighter his knives are, so he needs to make it harder for them to move. That lets him get into the closer range he needs more easily. I...he should have a Time as well somewhere. To make himself faster or his enemies slower. He seems built for speed anyway, so...play to that?” Sephiroth was looking at Cloud with a hopeful look, head tilted to one side he obviously knew he was being tested, even if he wasn’t sure why.
“At one wrist, or as the central green in his collar?”
“He could probably use a Shield as well, so at one wrist. Give him purples in his collar, a Speed Plus perhaps, with a HP Plus and...I don’t know, a MP Plus?”
“I understand the purples, but why the Shield?” Sephiroth wore a HP plus and a MP Plus on his ankle, and the addition of the Speed Plus was perfectly logical given what Sephiroth had already said.
“I doubt he has much training or experience with materia, so I picked options that he wouldn’t really have to aim. He can use the Time and Shield just on himself at first and the Gravity-All combination does the aiming almost automatically.”
“Well reasoned. I didn’t have anything planned for him, so we’ll go with your ideas since you managed to justify them adequately. Speaking of materia, are you content with what you wear now?”
“Oh, yes. Thank you. I appreciate what you’ve been able to do to keep me from being quite defenceless.” Cloud had worked out that Sephiroth could wear and power materia combinations that would automatically respond aggressively without violating the limits put on him. “I...do you have any duties you need to attend to today?”
“No, since you only became my consort formally yesterday I’m expected to take some time to just be with you. I can only really manage two or three days, but it’s better than nothing isn’t it?”
“It’s wonderful.” Sephiroth had a relieved smile on his face as they finished eating breakfast. “I knew about the tradition of taking time off after formally claiming a consort, but I was half expecting that you wouldn’t have been able to manage it, or that you wouldn’t be expected to take the time off, because you’ve known me for so long.”
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Date: 2006-10-16 10:57 am (UTC)Such a pity Cloud doesn't have much time for his honeymoon.
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Date: 2006-10-16 12:44 pm (UTC)