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Cloud bit his lip as he stared up the Shinra Tower. He had finally arrived in Midgar. Soon, he would be entering the SOLDIER cadet program. Then, in a couple months, he would be taking the exam to become a full-fledged SOLDIER. He felt both anxiety and excitement welling up in his chest before he managed to wrap both up in a box of Strife Determination.
In other words, Strifes were stubborn-ass bitches, regardless of gender.
Few realized that this line was true in every sense of the words. Cloud and his mother, Hilde, were not only very much alike, but many of their traits were shared by those in their direct line going back generations.
Strifes were… odd. They stuck close to their families and wandered off in turns. They were standoffish and wary until they were comfortable, at which point they were yours for life. They were quick learners and adapted easier to Nibelheim’s rough winters than even the hardiest of men.
And they were ready to bare their teeth and square up given the slightest opportunity, in spite of the fact that Strifes tended to be tiny things.
All of this meant that few people bothered to make nice with the Strifes’ and fewer still attempted to get one into bed, regardless of their shared beauty.
Which was unfortunate for the villagers, because Strifes were bitches . As wary and suspicious as they could often be, it was surprisingly easy to get one into bed. Something in their minds made it almost impossible for it to occur to them to refuse a proprosition for sex.
One could ask, one could order, one could simply walk up to them and bend them over. And make them take it.
If the villagers had been aware of this fact (had the Strifes themselves been aware of this fact), it would have been a surprise to no one that Hilde was a single mother. Like her mother before her and her grandmother and great-grandmother.
And, like her maternal relatives, the father of Hilde’s child had been someone from out of town, who had seeded her and left. Unlike her relatives though, Hilde hadn’t been asked for sex. The man had simply seen her at one of the frequent parties held at the Shinra Mansion. He had been emboldened by her beauty and, when she had stepped away for some fresh air, he had shoved her against the wall of the building and taken her cunt as if it were his due.
And had done the same at every party thereafter, simply grabbing her by the arm and taking her away to some bedroom or coat closet if she attempted to remain in public all night.
He never stayed around long enough for her to get his name. And, once she had started to show in a way loose shirts couldn’t hide, he had left town and abandoned her to raise his child on her own.
At least she had a son. It was definitely unlikely that he would suffer the same fate she did!
----xxxx----
Zack leaned down and crossed his arms over the railing overlooking the track and yard. This term’s newest set of recruits were running laps under the ever-watchful eye of the lieutenant in charge of their training.
This normally wasn’t something that Zack bothered to do. Sitting (or standing) idle didn’t really suit him. But something had caught his eye and he was now watching to try and figure out what it was.
For a minute, Zack had expected for it to have been nothing.
But then he saw it.
Coming out from behind two of his larger classmates, came a tiny blond with a shock of bright blond hair.
And he was exactly Zack’s type.
Thanks to his SOLDIER vision, Zack could see the cadet as if he were only several feet away instead of several stories. The cadet was tiny , small enough to easily hold in his arms and maneuver. He was lithe as opposed to being thin, clearly used to some form of exercise or hard living. He had big doll-like eyes, framed by skin that was pale but flushed as if being exposed to the sun (as minimal as it was in Midgar) for the first time. And his lips were petal pink and plush from the way it was being bitten as the blond ran.
If Zack had as little self control as people often joked he had, he might have started jerking off then and there.
But he did have self control. He was a responsible adult.
And, honestly, why should he jerk off when he could be fucking that pretty blond instead? Even if it took a while it would still be worth it!
Time to turn on the charm.
----xxxx----
So… this was a kid.
The minimum age requirement to join the SOLDIER program as a cadet was seventeen years old. And right now, as he stared down at the wide-eyed cadet, Zack felt like it would be generous to even claim that this kid was fifteen.
“So…” he started casually, a bright smile on his face. “Did you forge your own documents or did someone do it for you?”
The kid paled slightly but didn’t let his eyes waver from Zack’s face. “I actually have a genetic disorder called dwarfism, sir. I’m hoping in mako in the air here will cure me of it, sir. It breaks my heart that you would force me to disclose that information.” he replied with a straight face.
Zack snorted sharply before he burst out laughing. He slung an arm around the kid’s shoulder. “Oh man! With a mouth like that, I’m definitely keeping you!”
As a mistress or at least his fuck buddy.
----xxxx----
Cloud adored Zack. Despite his rank of Lieutenant Colonel, Zack was friendly as hell and easy to talk to. They joked around a lot, ate meals together, and had movie nights.
And Zack touched him all. The. Time.
It should be weird. But, with only his mother for frequent company, Cloud was kind of touch starved. So he found himself leaning into every touch with a smile.
Even when it got… weird.
Cloud turned his face into his arm to muffle his moans. Zack was currently stroking Cloud’s cock in quick and harsh movements. It was straddling the line between pain and pleasure and keeping him shuddering.
Zack had put on a porn movie “by mistake,” and had suggested that they watch it all the way through upon finding out that Cloud had never watched porn or even jerked off before.
“None of that, now,” Zack murmured, turning Cloud’s head to face him. The blond bit his lip and tried to bury his voice in Zack shoulder only to be pushed away and jerked off harder. Zack used his free arm to pull Cloud up onto his lap so that they were facing each other properly.
Zack pushed three fingers of his free hand into Cloud’s mouth. Cloud, all too happy to finally have those embarrassing whines muffled, sucked on them instinctively.
It was… just a lovely sight for Zack.
Zack pushed his fingers in a little deeper and let them touch the back of Cloud’s throat. The blond jerked as he gagged, but didn’t actually struggle or pull back.
So Zack pushed in deeper. He pulled his thumb and pinky into Cloud’s mouth tightly so that he could get his three middle fingers into Cloud’s throat properly. And the blond just let him.
Cloud had assumed that Zack was just trying to silence him more effectively. Zack was trying to determine how easily Cloud would be able to take his cock down that throat.
It was pretty easily.
Zack wiggled his fingers and played with Cloud’s uvula and tonsils, delighting in the way the cadet’s throat undulated around his fingers and in the way Cloud didn’t struggle one bit despite how hard he was gagging when Zack went too deep.
And Zack just couldn’t take it anymore. He had spent weeks working Cloud up to this point. He had planned to spend at least a week or two more in situations like this before actually moving on to any sort of penetration.
But seeing Cloud like this…
Keeping one hand in Cloud’s mouth, he took the other hand off of Cloud’s dick. It was slightly moist with precum. Not nearly wet enough to act as lube for what he was about to do. But Zack didn’t want to remove his hand from Cloud’s mouth.
So the blond was just going to have to deal.
Zack lined his hard cock up with Cloud’s virgin hole and began to force his way in. Cloud tensed up in Zack’s arm but still, still didn’t struggle. He let Zack seat him all the way down on his cock.
Zack closed his eyes and leaned back in his seat with a long moan. “Fuck, you’re so tight!” he muttered as he began thrusting his hips up into Cloud with abandon, not giving his partner a chance to even start adjusting to his girth and length.
Zack massaged Cloud’s throat from the inside as he pounded into him. Zack had been holding himself back from jerking off for so long that it was only minutes later that he found himself dangerously close to coming.
Technically, Zack should be wearing a condom. There was concentrated mako flowing through his veins, even in his tears pre-cum and semen. They had all been warned before their first injection that you did not want your partner to end up absorbing mako in that way since it was not regulated.
But Zack wasn’t thinking of any of this. All he was thinking about was just how good Cloud felt around his bare cock.
Zack pulled his hand out of Cloud’s mouth so that he could grip both of the blond’s hips, while Cloud buried his face in Zack’s shoulder. He started thrusting harder, jerking Cloud up and down over his cock like a weighted blow up doll. His hands were digging into Cloud’s hips hard enough to leave deep bruises, threatening to perhaps put cracks in the tender bones.
With a sharp grunt, Zack rolled them over on the couch. He now lay on the couch with Cloud buried under him, only his legs visible from underneath his black-haired friend. Zack was half leaning over the arm of the couch, each thrust sending the top of Cloud’s head pounding into the arm of the couch.
But all of that pain was for the sake of Zack’s orgasm!
Zack threw his head back as he came, delivering two more brutally hard thrusts into his little friend before he started unloading into Cloud.
Thanks to the SOLDIER injections, Zack had zero refractory time. In addition to that, Zack had trained his body well, able to stay in the place of orgasm for relatively long periods of time. Which meant that, even as he began thrusting anew, he never once stopped coming, fully intending on giving Cloud all of the cum that had been pent up in his balls for the last couple of weeks.
And with Zack’s weight fully on top of him, Cloud couldn’t have voiced his protests even if it had occurred to him to.
Especially as the volume of Zack’s cum drifted up to a full gallon and climbing.
It was another hour before Zack was finally satisfied. At some point, Zack had turned the blond over onto his stomach, allowing him to lay down over Cloud properly no matter how much his belly was filled with cum.
And Cloud just took all of it.
Once his cock finally started to soften, Zack turned Cloud over on his cock again and then leaned back onto his knees but didn’t pull out.
He stared down at his friend and then blinked hard.
He… might have gone a little overboard.
Cloud was covered in finger shaped bruises from under his arms down to his waist from Zack gripping him too hard. He might have actually cracked the blond’s ribs and hip bones by the looks of the bruises there. Cloud’s eyes were open but glazed and darting around in a way that implied a very deep concussion. His stomach was bloated so heavily with cum that he looked nine months pregnant with twins. His cheeks were bulging with the cum that had traveled up from his stomach, having been kept there by how hard his face had been pressed against the couch cushions.
It was actually a miracle that the kid was still breathing.
Zack wanted to feel ashamed. He wanted to hate himself for losing track of his strength so thoroughly that he had brutalized an unenhanced, underage cadet this badly.
But all Zack could feel was aroused.
He could feel his cock twitching back into hardness inside of Cloud’s ass.
Maybe… maybe he would come just one more time?
----xxxx----
When Cloud returned to awareness, he was lying in Zack’s bed, with the SOLDIER tapping at his phone next to him. Perking up like a dog, Zack blinked and then looked down at Cloud.
“Hey!” he said brightly, “How do you feel?”
Cloud blinked and then slowly shifted this way and that. “I… feel fine. Good, actually. Huh. I thought I would be sore or something.”
Zack laughed sheepishly. “Yeah, sorry about that. I kinda got out of hand there, so I healed you right up!”
Cloud’s eyes widened and then he smiled widely up at Zack. “You healed me?!” he said sitting up, “You didn’t have to do that! I know how expensive it is to get potions and stuff. You should have saved it for something serious!”
Zack blinked slowly. He couldn’t tell if the blond had simply been too concussed to know how badly he’d been injured or if he simply didn’t think his own injuries, received outside of battle, were worth healing.
Either way, Zack could work with this.
He reached out and ruffled Cloud’s hair. “No worries, Spikey. Every First Class SOLDIER gets a set of materia, including a Cure when they first make rank. So, instead of a lot of money, I just spent a lot of mana on healing you!”
Zack hadn’t thought it was possible for Cloud to look more guilty than he had before, but wow.
Cloud took both of Zack’s hands in his own. “I’m… I’m so sorry! Is there anything that I can do to make it up to you?”
Zack bit his lip for a moment to hold back his laugh. “Well… I mean… there is one thing…”
“Name it!”
“You could… suck my cock?”
“Sure! Wait. What do I do?”
Zack was only all too happy to spend the next hour and a half showing him. By thoroughly choking Cloud on his cock and healing him every time he got a little too close to death while he was unconscious. By the time Zack was satisfied once more, Cloud was passed out with a belly full of his seed. This time, he healed Cloud but left the blond nice and full, delighting in rubbed the bloated stomach.
He would be sure to let Cloud know just how many times he’d had to heal him due to his “inadequate” throat fucking technique. But Zack, kind and generous friend that he was, would no doubt be happy to help him get better!