Disclaimer:: I do now own Final Fantasy VII.

With the utmost care, Angeal placed his sword against the wall on its holder before he entered his little kitchen. Grabbing a glass, he filled it with tap water and analyzed his dorm for anything out of the ordinary. Turks, in the last few months, had become increasingly nosey with the SOLDIER First Classes and were constantly leaving bugs in random spaces. Noticing nothing out of the ordinary there, the dark haired swordsman started into his living room in hopes to lounge and let the troubles of the day just disappear. It was when he sat down did he hear something from his bedroom.

It couldn’t have been Genesis because the brunet had canceled their plans of training that night in order to go see LOVELESS, having come upon a ticket in the last twelve hours. Where it had come from, the man wouldn’t say but he was very pleased because it was in the middle Orchestra and he would be able to see the entire show in the best seat. Angeal raised himself to his feet, approaching his bedroom door. He doubted it was Sephiroth because the General would never go so low. Zack was a maybe, when the mentor had told his student he was going to be training with Genesis (before the LOVELESS-loving fool had ditched that plan) the boy had shrugged his shoulders and said he had chocobo plans anyway and would be busy. But Zack had been known to say one thing and appear in another place before. Besides, what was he doing with a bloody chocobo in Midgar?

That left either a deranged fan from the plate, eager for his underwear to become talk of the town or a thief. The SOLDIER stood at his door, waiting for the shuffling sound to come close to the door only to hear the sound of his bed springs squeaking on the other side of the room. Figuring where the intruder was, Angeal threw his door open and prepared to attack the intruder-

Only to stop at the sight of a puppy tied to the bed. Shining blue eyes stared up from the bed lustfully. “What’s this?” The gruff man approached his student, eyeing the naked morsel laid out on his bed. The only “articles” that could be considered wear was a hair ornament with attached fluffy, but floppy, dog ears. On his hands and feet were cloth paws that were tightened just enough to stay attached. The most attractive item on his mock puppy was a short, bushy tail attached to a butt plug that was pressed into Zack’s pale bottom. The Second Class grunted as his hard shaft (with a black cock ring at the base) dripped with pre-cum. “Is that a leash? I didn’t know you were into that.”

“Mm…” That lustful look was replaced with a glare and Zack reached towards the knotted up leash, unable to pull it loose from the metal headboard. “You know what, this was stupid. I’m going back to my dorm.” He brought his left paw towards his mouth to rip the offending article of clothing off – Angeal grabbed the puppy’s wrist, kissing the front of the paw. “Get away from me, Angeal-!”

But the larger man was already climbing on Zack, using his legs to hold the puppy down. Rough thumbs rubbed against soft nipples, hardening them just enough to be painfully so. He followed this up by licking at Zack’s adam’s apple, sucking at the bulb affectionately. It vibrated as the puppy took a sharp intake of air. “You’re not leaving.” Angeal brushed his hand down and around Zack’s swollen cock. “My mother always told me to take care of my pets.”

“…Not a pet.”

“You look like one.”

“Yea, well…” Angeal leveled his hips with the younger mans, thrusting forward. That smart ass comment was forgotten on the tip of the puppy’s tongue. Leaning in, the First Class took Zack’s tongue in his mouth, sucking at the pink muscle. Moaning, the puppy shifted his hips up against Angeal’s belly. Long legs spread open and bent against the older man’s hips, locking him from getting away. Tongue still mapping out the Second’s mouth, Angeal let his hand slide down rippling muscles and down to the hard cock that pressed into his own belly. “Must hurt to rub against my uniform, hm?” Zack whined, thin hips pressing upwards into air as the First climbed off his puppy.

Metal shoulder pads hit the floor with the snap of the buckle. If he weren’t so turned on by the scene of his whimpering student, Angeal would have winced at the damage that could happen to his floor. Unclipping his belt buckle, the man tugged his black uniform tunic over his broad shoulders. Dark, lustful eyes watched the motion, the puppy’s long legs tightened as toes curled into the bedding. Such a turned on puppy, Angeal smirked. His puppy, no one else was allowed to see Zack in this situation. Reaching over the other male’s body, Angeal untied the leash from the bed board, leading the Second over to him.

Zack’s eyes were only darkened further as the man fell to his knees and crawled over Angeal until his head was leveled with the mentor’s hard, constricted penis. “Do you want this, Zack?” Angeal smirked, tugging carefully at the leash to draw the other’s head closer. Warm breath spread through thin fabric and the First could feel his balls tighten. Rubbing his clothed penis against his student’s face, Angeal shuddered at the pleasure that came. Pink lips opened, taking the dressed tip in. Fabric became wet while long thick fingers played in messy hair. God, Zack might have had a big mouth but at least he could use it in appropriate times. Pulling his hands from Zack’s soft hair, Angeal pressed his thumbs into the slit at the top of his trousers, drawing them down slowly until his shaft escaped from Zack’s delectable mouth and into the air. Free from its tight compound Angeal’s shaft drew up slowly into the air before being taken again into the Second’s mouth.

“God…” Angeal groaned, releasing hold of his pants to grab Zack’s head to slow the eager boy from bobbing on his cock too quickly. “Slow down puppy, ugh…” His grip tightened, nails digging painfully into his palms. Zack didn’t even notice as he deep throated the shaft hungrily, narrowed lust filled eyes watching Angeal’s face. It was then the First noticed his student was leading him back towards the bed. The back of his knees touched the foot of his bed and Angeal seated himself, letting the puppy rest between his legs. His trousers, once pooled at his ankles, were dragged off until the mentor was as naked as his student. Loosening his painful hold on those dark tresses, Angeal groaned as his released approached quickly. “Puppy, not in your mouth – urgh! – Not tonight. I want to feel you.”

Zack pulled away to gaze up at his mentor with confusion. Lips opened slightly, leaving a pearly drop of cum sliding down his chin. “But…I want to,” the puppy whispered.

“Maybe some other time, puppy. I want you. Now.” Angeal reached down, using his legendary strength to pull the puppy on his lap. Wrapping his muscled arms around Zack’s narrow hips, the First played casually with the tail that came from his pet’s pert little bottom. Bringing his hand, slowly, up to the base, Angeal gripped the plug and wiggled the toy playfully. The puppy’s head was thrown back. The dog hair ornament, loosened when Angeal had been tugging at Zack’s hair, fell off and landed forgotten on the ground. Gone, it left the Second’s human ear out in the open and the mentor attached his mouth to the lobe, tugging playfully at it. Both men’s hips thrust together into each other, offering friction their hardened erections begged for.

Wiggling the butt plug again for the same reaction, Angeal began to slowly ease the toy out of his puppy. When it was gone, he pressed his index finger into Zack’s used passage. Already lubed up from the toy, the passage tightened and suggestively pulled at the older man’s finger, begging for more. Amused, the older man removed his finger satisfied he wouldn’t hurt the Second.

Zack groaned, his hips pushing up. As the man was propelled somewhat in the air, Angeal grabbed his own cock, his other arm stopping the puppy from lowering back down on his lap just yet. Aligning his shaft with his student’s opening, Angeal guided his lover down until the boy was completely situated on his swollen penis. The puppy panted, face screwed up in pleasure. Long, slender fingers grabbed broad shoulders as Zack raised his hips until just Angeal’s head remained enveloped in his body before pushing down. The action brought a sharp intake of air from the puppy and a shudder from the master. The second thrust, Angeal grabbed Zack’s hips and helped the shaking puppy’s timed thrust until the boy, so overcome with pleasure, took complete control once more.

Using his feet to prop his body weight, Zack raised himself again before quickly pushing back down. It didn’t take long before the younger man built up a rhythm until he was simply bouncing in Angeal’s lap. The mentor wrapped his hand around Zack’s angry red cock, milking at it with sharp jerks. “C-cum…I, I, I need…” The puppy cried out with his moans, one of his sweating hands joining Angeal’s sticky ones with less skill. The student was too far gone, his mentor noted with a sickening pleasure. Face flushed red, Zack tried to quiet his loud moans, biting into Angeal’s shoulder blade.

Thrusting his hips up and into his puppy, Angeal knew he was getting close. His belly coiled feverously as his testes tightened. It couldn’t carry on forever, the man grunted as he pushed deeply into his puppy. To that warm spot that squeezed so lovingly onto his head, trying to suck him in deeper. Wrapping his fingers around the baseof Zack’s engorged cock where the cock ring rested snugly, Angeal loosened the ring in time with his last, painful thrust into his beloved student’s body. He came, hard, filling every nook and crevice of his puppy’s canal. The only signal that registered in his head that Zack had come as well was the loud scream of his name.

When his senses finally returned he found Zack still seated on his lap and himself still buried deep in the puppy’s sticky passage. Pushing the younger male’s dark hair aside, Angeal kissed the boy’s cheek lovingly. Zack pulled away, turning all his attention back to his mentor. “You wouldn’t happen to know how Genesis came about that LOVELESS ticket, would you?”

The puppy shrugged his shoulders. “I thought I was ordering pizza. How the hell was I supposed to know it was some radio show giving away tickets? I thought he’d want it. And before you ask – I did have plans for tonight but Sephiroth caught us before we left the building. He and Cloud disappeared after that and I was left alone. Figured since I destroyed your original training plans I’d give you some strenuous activity instead.”

“Cloud? I thought you were going to the Midgar Chocobo stables?”

Zack blinked, eyes narrowing with concentration. “When did I say I was going to the stables? I avoid those places if I can help it.”

“You said you had Chocobo plans.” Angeal glared, finding himself equally confused.

“I did but Sephirtoh stopped those before we could even get to Midgar to get a few drinks. Oh my god,” Zack started laughing, “you misunderstood! When I said Chocobo I meant my friend Cloud – you know, the blond spiky haired cadet.”

“So why would Sephiroth be concerned with your plans with a cadet?” Angeal inquired and Zack’s grin became almost lewd as he shifted his hips suggesting what Sephiroth wanted with the cadet. “Oh.”

“Yea, but don’t go thinking about them in this bed. I want you tonight. You promised.”

“I did?” Angeal recalled back until he remembered the puppy that had been sucking him dry. A blush took his face as he wrapped his arms around Zack’s waist. “I don’t have any plans and we have all night.”

Smirking, the puppy climbed off Angeal’s lap. “As long as you can keep up, old man.” Angeal pounced on his puppy. He’d show the boy old man.