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Who: Zack Fair & Guy Cecil
What: Friends with benefits. A lot of benefits.
Universe/CR: AU FF7/TotA Mashup



[It's a slow night. It's not usually a slow night; despite the improvements to the quality of life, living in Edge is still difficult and Guy's bar is on the opposite end of town as Tifa's Seventh Heaven. He doesn't have any delusions, either; he's handsome and he's always smiling. He can't cook like Tifa and he doesn't have the experience putting together a drink like she does, but with this many thirsty people he's not sure they really have to compete, anyway. Besides, he's met her. She's a lovely person, and the children she looks after are darling.

Still, Guy has his own regular clientele, and the night's not really complete until he's seen all of them. When the last regular trickles in and calls out a greeting from the door Guy finally settles with a warm grin and gives out a round for free (of the cheap stuff, he's not a saint). It's a small crowd, he can afford it and generosity will buy a lot of repeat business. Besides, he has his eye on a piece of fontech that just came out of Junon that he would kill to get the blueprints for, but he'll settle for his own appliance to take apart as he wishes.

It's getting late and Guy is cleaning up, only a couple stragglers hanging out near one of the pool tables, and he's taking inventory and writing a supply order list in his head when the bell chimes over the door.]

Have a seat, I'll be right with you!

Comments

[wingenvy]

[Hrngh. Leave it to Guy to ask ridiculous what-ifs in the middle of fingering a fellow. His hand slows as he gives it a quick ponder, leaning away enough to arch his back- even with a SOLDIER's body and flexibility, sometimes even he gets stiff in weird positions.

It feels better leaning back, anyway, allowing him to relax - and subsequently allowing Guy to get a little deeper.]

Uh... shit, two... fire? Definitely fire, that's the most basic survival ski-ill-

[As if on command, his voice pitches, and he squeezes his eyes shut, head tilting as Guy's finger finds just the right spot, derailing him completely.]

Oh, fuck. Um. What? Fire.

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You said fire twice, [Guy points out, taking pity on Zack and stretching him out a little more clinically instead of fooling around. Zack will indulge Guy's tendency to spoil people sometimes, but that's no reason to push his luck.]

[wingenvy]

Nnn... I dunno, two Fire materia would probably be enough for me.

[He's strong enough to handle everything else that comes his way, really.

With Guy easing up, he's able to breathe a bit more and think, though. Guy's way too good at turning his mind to mush when he feels so inclined.]

Ah... Chocobo Lure. Fastest way to get home.

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Always think of everything. [Guy pulls his fingers out and wipes them on a corner of the sheets.] You feel pretty ready, you ready? [At Zack's affirmative Guy rolls the condom over himself and adds more lube, preferring to err on the side of generous no matter how tough Zack is.]

M'kay, another one. Kiss Marry Kill, the LOVELESS revival tour cast. Do you know who's on it? [Guy lines up and starts pushing in, breath catching.] Maria Hurgess- Hurgesstadt, Nivall Thorpe and- [He ducks his head and grips Zack's side, letting out a shuddering sigh.] Ohmygod. Uh...I think-...

-yeah. Chano Chen.

[wingenvy]

[With Guy buried deep, Zack arches once more and winds his legs around the other man's waist, careful with his strength, but holding tight so Guy knows how good it is. One more plus side of SOLDIER enhancements is being able to deal with pain, but Guy is nothing if not a courteous lover. Plenty of lube and plenty of prep, like Zack was any other person. It's kind of awesome.]

Hah... that one's... mean. I would bang every one of them on the spot if they asked...

[Not that, uh. Current company is insufficient or anything. But this is LOVELESS- there's no faster way to endear Zack to somebody than through that play.]

Okay. Okay. Nngh. You can go deeper. Kiss Thorpe, marry Maria, kill- ah! - kill Chen. He's been an asshole in like six interviews this year already, it's killing the press.

[explaining]

Whuh- Why kill Chen when you could- Could marry him and then off him for the insurance money? [Months apart hasn't dulled Zack's instincts any; he still knows just how to clutch at Guy, how to gasp, how to- then again, that's probably all Guy's bias. Well, not entirely bias; Zack is indisputably fine as hell. Anybody could get off on watching his face, listening to his voice.]

You're- totally right though. He's been an ass. [Guy rubs his hands up and down Zack's sides, along his ribs that he can't even feel under all that muscle. He gets his hands between Zack's shoulders and the bed to dig his nails in a little because he knows how much Zack likes it, and because it makes Zack jerk his hips up and tighten all around Guy like a vice.] Holy. Unnhh, are you good? Wanna turn over?

[wingenvy]

If I did that- mmm- I'd have to kill one of the other two. That'd be a huge waste.

[Angeal had ingrained in him how crucial it is not to waste valuable things. And people, more importantly.

He grunts and stretches his arms out to wrap them around Guy's shoulders, enveloping him in muscle and sweat from both ends.]

'm okay. I like watching your face.

[Guy makes such great expressions when they're doing this, how could he not watch?]

[explaining]

Y'know it's- really hard to stay- stay unattached when you say stuff like that, [Guy says, a little too love drunk to avoid the honesty, breath coming and going in rough pants as he drives into Zack a little deeper. Zack's preferences seem to include slow, passionate, wrapped-around-eachother lovemaking and hard, fast fucks but always, always he prefers deep. Like he wants to feel it all the way into his bones until next week.]

[wingenvy]

I'd apologize but I'm not- ah- really sorry. At all.

[He's not sure how serious Guy is by that statement - he'd rather not think about it when they're in the middle of their fun - but it's not like they're entirely unattached now, as it is. Not dating, obviously, but this is regular enough thing that they're totally comfortable with it. And now Guy wants to take it on the road.

Don't overthink it now, geez. One should never dwell on relationship status when someone is balls deep in your body. Should be a rule.]

[explaining]

[And Guy can sense the shift in mood like it had been spelled out for him, so he tries to herd it back where it's SUPPOSED to be. That's the problem with being friends with another emotionally observant person; even if Guy had presented it as joking, Zack had picked up on the undertones anyway.

So Guy ducks his head and gives Zack a little peck before shifting them both around to avoid leg cramps.]

-back to Chen. I know he caught a- a lot of flak for his activism, but he's still getting work. Not sure what his problem is.

[Damn IT, Zack is so tight. Guy's brain feels disconnected in places. He can't string his thoughts together when they keep getting interrupted with tight and hot and abs as far as the eye can see. He fumbles between them to get a hand on Zack's dick and help him along.]