Fandom: Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children
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Summary: Cloud dreams
He always found that he cried 'Harder' in his dreams, if only for the desire to feel - he wanted to feel...
Night after night he'd be tormented in dreams, and 'Harder' he'd cry, wanting to feel.
His body would respond, hands on his cock, playing out the same motion as the body invading his.
He longed for more feeling, of fullness, even pain - of anything.
In dreams he felt dead, unfeeling and cold, unable to say a thing to his lover.
Except one word - 'Harder'.
He writhed and he moaned and forced his eyes open, wanting to see silver and green and the paleness of skin.
And just as he came, in sleep and in dreamland, he cried his lone 'Harder' then woke from his slumber.
Naked and sweating, Cloud stared at the ceiling, feeling both terrified and happy as black feathers fell.
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