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Cloud wondered, momentarily, if he'd end up actually taking the other man. But that could be discussed later. He had one other thought before he continued pleasuring the other man: Sora had been right.

Leon's moans let Cloud know just how close his orgasm was, and Cloud almost considered stopping, just to get Leon to beg him. But that could come later, thought Cloud, as he watched Leon let go of the blankets and put his arms over his head, looking like he was futily trying to block the oncoming pleasure.

Cloud wondered just how Leon would look with a set of scratches running down his back.

He closed his eyes when he felt Leon tense. Seconds later the brunette came, arching high enough that Cloud had to grab his hip and force him still. With a still full mouth, Cloud crawled up to kiss Leon, letting the other man taste his own seed.

They stayed that way, kissing, for a few minutes, Cloud moving on top of Leon slowly. He pressed himself against Leon's body, letting Leon feel just how badly he needed release. He didn't realize his exact posture until hands came up to touch his back and stroke what they could of his extended wing. That only caused him to moan into the mouth his tongue was currently exploring and grind himself against Leon's leg.

"Leon... I need..." Cloud said as he tried to take in air. "I want..."

Leon opened his eyes and looked at Cloud for a second before rolling him off to the side, hand still gently massaging the base of his wing.

Cloud settled onto his back the best he could, noticing Leon wouldn't let go of the wing until he was obviously comfortable. When he did let go, Cloud was surprised that it was the first thing Leon went for, trailing his lips to the tip and nipping along the muscle and bone of the top.

Cloud was in heaven, eyes shut as waves of pleasure rolled over him. Just when he thought he was going to go over the edge just from that, Leon moved to kiss his lips again, and wrap a hand firmly around Cloud's arousal.

Somewhere in the back of Cloud's mind, he realized something important. He was not going to get to find out just how hot, tight and inviting Leon was anytime soon. There were only two options now: accept the handjob and the orgasm that went with it, then grumble later when Leon wasn't around; or grumble now and probably not get another chance.

Well, the correct option was rather obvious.

Cloud tangled his claws into Leon's hair as they kissed, thrusting lightly against Leon's hand to set a quick pace for them both. Tongues twined and moaning into each other's mouths, Cloud let himself go, spilling himself over Leon's hand and his own stomach.

They lay there a few minutes, not letting go of each other and pulling what they could of the blankets over themselves.

"I'm going to get a drink."

"What?" Icy blue looked into the blond's own glowing eyes.

"I need a drink." Cloud untangled himself from the blankets and stood up, grabbing at his clothing without much of a second glance down at Leon.

"You're leaving?" A hand reached out to him for a second before pulling back. "Whatever." The tone was suddenly harsh, and Leon rolled away, letting Cloud dress silently.

"Who used who?" Cloud said to himself as he pushed through the gates into First District. He wasn't really sure where he was going yet, but knew there was a cafe nearby. He closed his eyes for a moment as he walked, trying to smell the proper direction. Before he figured it out though, something crashed into him.

"Watch it, ya jerk!" "Don't touch me," she hissed, pulling her hand back. "And watch where ya walk."

Cloud watched the woman stalk off, idly curious why she wasn't wearing any shoes.

"Here you go."

Cloud looked up at the black-haired waitress as she set a mug of lemonade down in front of him. "I haven't ordered anything."

"It's spiked. Heavily. You look like you need it."

Before Cloud could say anything, she'd sat down in the other chair and had his claws between her hands.

"Now," she began, meeting his eyes. "You were here a few hours ago with one of the most delectable men in town. And now you look like you either ran into about a dozen heartless too many... or just one in the shape of Leon."

Cloud finished his lemonade quickly, wondering just how much alcohol was in there. Not that'd feel much of it. "I don't want to talk about it."

Hands didn't leave his claws. "I didn't ask you to."

"So go already." Cloud really just wanted to be alone. Or something... He wasn't really sure, but he was more upset than anything and just wanted to punch something.

She dropped his hand and stood up. "I'll make you something for dinner. What do you like?"

Cloud shrugged. "I don't have the gil to pay for it."

"Doesn't matter. You'll repay me somehow," the waitress said, walking back to the kitchen and pushing inside.

Cloud left the cafe, several mugs of alcohol-spiked-with-lemonade later, smiling just a bit and carrying a plastic bag filled with food and drinks for dinner. The black-haired waitress had finally shooed him away with a spatula after telling him that some things couldn't be rushed.

He walked through the street, narrowly missing a moogle, and pushed through the doors to Third District with an entirely new plan. Well, he thought it was a new plan, but it really wasn't that different than the old one.

The lights were on in Leon's house when the blond opened the door. Leon was sitting at the table, meticulously cleaning his weapon.

"You came back?" He barely looked up.

"I brought dinner. The cafe waitress said it was what you normally order."

"Oh." This time he didn't look up, even when Cloud set the bag down an inch away from where he was working.

Cloud dug things from the bag, spreading them out on the table. There were several bottles of something that looked suspiciously like tainted lemonade.

Taking his food and a bottle, Cloud sat down on the sofa and tried to watch Leon from the corner of his eye as Leon slowly poked through the food he'd been given.

Cloud rolled his eyes before fixing his attention solely on eating.

The surprising part was that a little while later, a seemingly content and perhaps slightly inebriated Leon sat down next to Cloud, who was busy jotting down a few things for Yuffie that he'd remembered.

"Are you upset over something?"

"What do you think?" Cloud didn't look over at the other man.

"You aren't supposed to answer a question with a question." Leon leaned over to look at Cloud's notes. "What are you writing?"

"Yuffie wants me to write down things I remember; she and Aerith are trying to put together what's happened to us so far." Cloud held the notes over to Leon, who took them hesitantly.

After reading over a couple poorly scrawled pages, Leon over at Cloud.

"What?" Cloud snapped, grabbing the papers back.

"I was going to ask if you thought we should call this a night," Leon said, leaning back and putting his arms on the back of the sofa, one slightly behind Cloud but not touching him.

Cloud glared, setting the notes and pen on the arm of the sofa quickly. He was ready for a fight.

After another moment, Leon moved a hand to his head. "What?"

"I should be asking that. Has anyone mentioned you have the people skills of a brick?" Cloud shifted slightly, ready to leap up and exchange blows if he had to.

"Whatever. I could say the same about you."

The glaring match continued, neither one saying anything until Cloud reached his claw-tipped hand over to cup Leon's chin. Icy eyes opened wide, surprised at the non-violent contact.

"Tell me something," Cloud said quietly. He'd suddenly realized the other man might be in a position similar to his, if not worse.

Leon nodded. "What?"

"Did you lose someone?"

Leon winced visibly. "I don't even remember."

"Oh." Cloud leaned in a bit closer, his mind quickly adding things together. Leon had gotten up to sit with him, and wasn't flinching away from his touch. The face wasn't quite as lovely as the one Leon made in the throes of passion, but the calm curiosity was rather... exciting.

Cloud reached a decision. He was going to take Leon to bed. Now.

He stood slowly, not letting the other man go as he reached his other hand to grab one of Leon's hands.

"What are you doing?" Leon asked, going along with it anyway.

"You said something about going to bed, didn't you?" Cloud replied, pulling Leon to him and kissing his neck.

"Cloud." It was firm and he didn't know how to take it. He took the risk though.

"One night." He ran his hands down so he was holding Leon tightly. When Leon didn't fight to pull away, Cloud brought those claws back up to lightly scratch where he'd kissed.

Leon moaned at the sensation and caught Cloud's lips with his.

They seemed to pull each other to the bedroom, shedding clothing all the way.

"Anyone ever tell you that you move too fast?" Leon asked as Cloud unzipped Leon's pants with his teeth.

Cloud shook his head, pulling leather down over slim hips. "Am I?"

"A little."

"Do you want me to stop?"

Leon shook his head while his erection was licked from base to tip.

Cloud smiled wickedly. "Just checking." He'd already shed most of his clothing, claws included, and was doing his best to rid Leon of his.

A moment later they were kissing again, each trying to get closer to the other as their arousals touched and rubbed deliciously.

Finally Leon knocked them both to the bed, only to quickly pull away.

Cloud's blue eyes flew open. "What?"

"Your wing," Leon said. "I didn't hurt it, did I?"

Cloud shook his head. "It takes more than falling on a bed to hurt it."

"Oh." Another kiss, this one letting Cloud push Leon onto his back.

"Let me up," Leon said, talking and panting together.

Cloud didn't question, just watched as Leon dug through a pile of odds and ends on a nearby crate top. All he could think about was just how enticing Leon's ass was.

Leon crawled back onto the bed, kissing Cloud's neck as he pressed something into his hand.

Cloud smiled, watching Leon settle onto his back.

"Roll over."