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His mind kept telling him he was behaving like a lost puppy, eagerly following the first thing that seemed like it would take care of him. Of course, he knew Sephiroth was going to take care of him... In multiple ways. Ignoring his mind, he gazed intently at the ass of the man he was following. Well, trying to gaze - most of the angel-god's posterior was hidden beneath layers of leather and that long silver hair.

Riku paused for a second, noting how Sephiroth held his wing. It was folded against his body, but still very obvious. It wasn't something he chose to hide, or even could hide. Not like Cloud.

A couple steps later, Riku stopped short while revelation after revelation flooded his mind. Sephiroth had a right wing, Cloud had a left wing, and both were searching for someone. So Sephiroth was waiting for Cloud. It all made sense in the strange way things had been making sense lately. Cloud was the other half of this beautiful creature...

"You stopped."

Riku came out of his reverie to stare into Sephiroth's bright green eyes. He couldn't very well explain what he knew. Not until he had the power he wanted, needed. Not until the other man had taken him and shown him everything he needed to know. Had taken care of everything, including his still very obvious erection. Besides, he didn't even know how to explain that not only did he know where the god's other half was, but that he'd lost...

"Sorry, Sir." It sounded ridiculous and Riku kicked himself inwardly.

"Daydreaming, were we?" A black-gloved hand reached down to cup Riku's chin and then brought his gaze to his own Mako green. "I can give you better things to think about."

Riku was lost in those eyes. They were so bright, like points of light. He swallowed, lost. Cloud's light - his fabled light...

Was. Kissing. Him.

Riku parted his lips in shock, letting Sephiroth slip his tongue between them to explore. The other of those perfect black-gloved hands, Riku didn't know which one, nor did he care, was tracing his arousal. He pressed into the touch, moaning into the mouth of the other.

All thoughts of Cloud slipped from his mind at that point as Riku let lust take over. He knew he was touching the other man, touching that perfect body, marveling at the power...

He didn't remember much between that moment and when he realized he was naked and sprawled on black silk sheets, stroking himself while watching Sephiroth undress.