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"Hmph," Zexion sighed around the member in his mouth. So what if he had some other guy do better than he was doing now? He kept the muscles loose while Sephiroth moved just a bit. Zexion started to bob his head up and down slowly, to get used to the feeling of the thick flesh in his mouth and in his throat. He was only having a little difficulty breathing, but he'd be fine. He picked up a pace eventually, letting off a hum every now and then when he brought himself up. Going down and humming would choke him, he didn't doubt. Zexion's fingers played with whatever his mouth couldn't get. They moved from touching the hardening cock to the man's inner thighs and to whatever else they caressed over.
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Sephiroth let out another sigh as Zexion started to work his length over. He let Zexion continue with this until he figured he was as hard as he was going to get. He reached over to his bedside table with one hand and pushed Zexion off of him with the other. He reached into the drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. He smirked as he threw it lightly so it landed next to Zexion, "You woke me up...so you can prepare yourself for me, alright?" he said with a smirk looking at the young man through his eyelashes his look almost mocking. He was having quite a bit of fun with this and he knew it could only get better from here on out.
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All Zexion did when he was pushed off the hardened length was stare at Sephiroth, trying to find why this was so amusing. Sure, drunks were at least entertaining, sometimes, when they were having fun, anyway. He took the bottle of lube, however cold it was in his hands, and spread it on his entrance, and to his fingers. He stroked his entrance a moment, before inserting a finger in, pushing it into himself, prodding his insides, and adding a second finger. He stretched himself, spreading his legs. Three fingers would probably have to work for him, because Sephiroth was maybe just a little more than three fingers width.
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Sephiroth didn't let up his gaze as he watched Zexion finger fuck himself. He smirked and chuckled slightly, he loved when things went his way, not just his way but exactly how he planned. "When ever you think you are ready you can go ahead and ride me." He said with a mocking smirk. He ran his fingers through his own bangs as he turned his head to this side though his eyes were still trained on Zexion. He was having fun toying with Zexion like this though he would admit that he did find this kind of thing a turn on. He couldn't help but briefly think of the age difference of eleven years between them, but he had done worse so he didn't say anything. He also wondered how much of this Zexion would remember in the morning.
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Zexion pulled wet fingers out of himself, he moved over to Sephiroth, kneeling over his cock and placing his entrance to the tip. He placed his hands on Sephiroth's shoulders, balancing himself while he lowered himself onto the massive length. He held his breath as he felt it stretching him farther than his three fingers had, and he forced himself to adjust mentally before physically. Sephiroth would want this probably done quickly, as he demonstrated no patience thus far. Zexion pushed himself down as low as he could, giving him a moment to exhale and inhale once, before holding his breath and bringing himself up slowly. He had to create a rhythm now, which would be relatively simple. As soon as he got more accustomed to how far he was stretched. He rolled his hips when he went up, his hands trembled visibly where they gripped the other man's shoulders. Was Sephiroth just going to let him ride, or did he have anything else planned?
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Sephiroth watched as Zexion lowered himself down onto his erection. He couldn't help the low moan that escaped his lips at the tightness he let his head fall back and he arched his back slightly. "Mmmm that's good." he mumbled out. He could feel Zexion shaking, obviously he had never had a partner as big as Sephiroth was, which in all honesty didn't surprise the silver haired man one bit. Sephiroth moved his hips slightly as Zexion started to move, letting out another small moan as he moved, loving the tightness around him.
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Panting, Zexion was quite pleased with himself that he could draw not one, but two moans from the silverette's mouth. Small moans they may be, he knew he was at least on the right track to pleasing the man. Zexion gasped for air as he felt himself close to coming, bringing himself down as far as he could go as fast as his body was letting him. He liked both sensations of going up and down the slick manhood inside of him. Never had he been so filled by another man. He felt himself climax hard, crying out, his head thrown back as he ejaculated on Sephiroth's abdomen.
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Sephiroth's chest was starting to heave as Zexion continued to ride his length. He could tell that the smaller man was getting close and pretty much as he thought it he felt Zexion's muscles tense further as he came. The stimulation was intense but not quite enough to push Sephiroth over the edge. The young man did score yet another moan out of Sephiroth though, this one quite a bit louder. He opened his eyes and looked at Zexion. He sighed as he grabbed Zexion's shoulder enough to keep himself inside him as he laid him down on the bed. He pulled himself right out of Zexion as he grabbed one of his legs and rested it on his shoulder. He smirked down at Zexion, the curtain of hair back around them as he plunged himself right back in, down to the hilt, he grunted slightly as he started up a very fast pace with the younger man. His hand trailed up and down Zexion's thigh.
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Of course it had to be a fair trade with Sephiroth and Zexion. If Sephiroth allowed Zexion to use his body to climax, then Sephiroth was allowed to use his body as he pleased to climax as well. Zexion was just coming off his high when Sephiroth was building it back up by laying him down and putting a leg over his shoulder. Zexion knew what happened next, and had he not already been on top of that member, it would have hurt to have it dug in to the hilt, and a fast pace already created. He could feel himself hardening again at the man's strength coursing through him with every thrust. His body moved along with Sephiroth's as their flesh connected, but other than that he was quite limp. He let off a few soft whimpers and groans as they continued. He'd be coming twice in one night soon enough.
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Sephiroth continued to thrust into Zexion feeling the pressure building up in his groin as he to got close. The hand that wasn't holding rather tightly onto Zexion's thigh trailed up to play with on of the shorter man's nipples teasingly. After a couple minutes and a few changes of pace Sephiroth felt himself getting incredibly close. He pulled himself out and slammed right back in as he moaned and released inside of Zexion. After a moment, coming down from his high, he pulled himself out of Zexion, "Was that all you wanted?" He asked with a smirk, "Or would you like to just go to sleep." He said with a chuckle as he fell back so his head hit his pillow and he tugged his underwear back up. He didn't care if Zexion was still aroused or not he was tired, and he was going to bed no matter, "I'll let you sleep in the bed, if you want." He offered his smirk deepening.
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With all the sensations and passions running through him at high voltage, Zexion could barely contain himself any longer. He released once more for the night as Sephiroth released inside him. His high ended soon enough, since the first one had lasted longer and had left him more elated. He laid there, exhausted, drained of all possible energy. Sleep was closing in on him fast, too. He wouldn't make it back to the couch if that was originally where he was supposed to sleep. He was practically sober now too. "Just wanna sleep here," Zexion mumbled tiredly, drawing his sore body close. He was done being physical with Sephiroth. He was too tired to do much else but slow down and his heart rate catch up.
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Sephiroth chuckled slightly as Zexion curled himself up. He couldn't help but pulled Zexion up against his rather wide chest and through the blankets over the both of them. "Good night, Zexion..." Sephiroth said with a sigh as he closed his eyes with his arm draped over Zexion's frame. He let himself slowly drift off to sleep, knowing that he would sleep well after this. Like a log if anything, he wasn't going to wake up for at least 10 hours, unless of course Rufus decided to call him. But after what he had said at the shoot he knew Rufus would know better then to do something stupid like that. Nobody wanted to get on Sephiroth's bad side.
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The effort it took just to get the strength to mumble back "good night" to Sephiroth was tremendous. He let himself be pulled close to Sephiroth's body, but he didn't uncurl his body. He'd be stiff in the morning, and he'd be sleeping a while. Depending on the lover, Zexion could sleep pretty hard and quite the amount of time, considering the fact that people called him an insomniac. He slept best after sex, most of the time. He fell asleep no problem, the effort of keeping his eyes open was too tiring at the moment.
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Sephiroth surprised himself when he woke up in the middle of the night. He looked at the clock on the table beside the bed it was only 2 in the morning. He frowned as he took his arm off of Zexion and walked into the bathroom attached to his bedroom and cleaned himself up slightly, not liking the sticky after sex feeling. When he cleaned himself up he looked at himself in the mirror a little before going back to bed putting his arm back around Zexion as he went to sleep, he hoped he hadn't woken Zexion up, he had seemed pretty tired before they had gone to sleep. None the less he knew he was out like a light now and he probably would wake up after Zexion did.
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Zexion stirred when he felt the warm weight of what he barely recalled in the back of his memory. He would have opened his eyes and checked it out, but he could barely remember where he was and why he was here. Too much thinking might wake him up and not let him go back to sleep. He dropped all thoughts and relaxed again. He jumped lightly when he felt the weight return to him, but he felt warmer, safer, in a way. He fell back asleep, only to wake up at ten am. Late ten, which was unusual for him. He didn't want to be awake now. He had the hangover of his life at the moment. He hadn't even done anything and already his head was pounding loud enough where he could hear it pounding in his ears. Sephiroth was next to him, still asleep. He found clothes on the ground, and felt they belonged to last night. Zexion couldn't bring up last night. His head hurt too much to try to recall it to mind. He was incredibly sore, and naked. He had no doubt of what he did in the night, he just couldn't remember it right now. He grabbed the clothes and slipped them on before heading downstairs, each step making his headache worse. At least he wasn't throwing up. He laid on the couch, trying to make his headache go away.
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Sephiroth only started to stir when Zexion got up and moved he didn't actually get up until about ten minutes after that. He sighed as he pushed himself up and got himself out of bed. He stretched slightly as he pulled his messy hair back. He walked into the bathroom again and started up the shower as per his usual ritual. He looked at himself in the mirror for a moment looking at his messy hair with a frown. He sighed and dropped his underwear to the floor as he stepped into the shower and started working with his hair, getting it all wet before shampooing it, it was moments like this he was glad he had so much money. He used nearly a quarter of the bottle in one go, it cost a lot to have hair like his. After conditioning his hair and rinsing it out he briefly washed his body before he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, he grabbed a towel and towel dried his hair slightly before drying off his body. He stood in front of the mirror and started combing his hair, the towel wrapped around his waist as he realized that Zexion must have a serious hangover. He smirked slightly but looked through the bottles until he found the little white pills another lover with a low alcohol tolerance had brought over after the second time Sephiroth had gotten him drunk. After running the brush through his hair a couple times he left the bathroom for his closet. He pulled on some underwear and some pants similar to what he had worn the other day except a light blue, near cyan colour. He looked at himself in the full body mirror in the closet, he didn't really like this colour on him, but it didn't matter anyways. Pills in hand he headed out.
When he got downstairs he noticed Zexion on the couch but instead made his way into the kitchen and poured a glass of water and headed into the living room. He set the glass down on the small table at the end of the couch and opened up the little bottle of pills, "I have these for your hangover." he stated pouring a couple out onto his hand before handing them to Zexion with a small, again mocking, smirk upon his face.
When he got downstairs he noticed Zexion on the couch but instead made his way into the kitchen and poured a glass of water and headed into the living room. He set the glass down on the small table at the end of the couch and opened up the little bottle of pills, "I have these for your hangover." he stated pouring a couple out onto his hand before handing them to Zexion with a small, again mocking, smirk upon his face.
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Just past the pounding and aching, Zexion could hear the shower running upstairs, and as much as he would have loved a shower, really loved one, his hangover was killing him too much to want to make the effort to get back up the stairs. He was never going to drink something like that again. The hangover really wasn't worth it, especially since he couldn't remember what he'd done last night. He heard Sephiroth working on something hat involved more water, and then he heard him set the glass on the table and winced. His hearing seemed extremely sensitive today and was making him feel worse. Little noises made the pounding increase. He groaned lightly and looked up to the pills offered to him. He took them with a mildly shaking hand and put them in his mouth and took the glass of water he saw. He just had to wait for them to kick in now. After a moment, he looked to Sephiroth's amused face and asked, "Do I really want to know what happened here last night?"
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Sephiroth put the bottle down on the table and crossed his arms as he continued to smirk down at Zexion. He chuckled at the question, "well, I guess that depends, I'm sure it's nothing you haven't done before." he said with a smirk and another chuckle. "None the less it was very...enjoyable." he said after thinking about the word he thought best described their....adventures. Sephiroth shook his head, "You can go upstairs and have a shower when you think you feel a little better. I'll make you breakfast." he said as he walked back into the kitchen, he was often like this when he brought other people home, especially on their first time.
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Sighing, the slate haired boy stared after Sephiroth when he left the room. Sephiroth was a know it all, and he thought ahead, so he knew how things would work out. He was a schemer of a different kind. Zexion too was a schemer, but at least not a creepy schemer, as in, planned sex ahead of time, and often, at that. The last he recalled was the restaurant and the drink. He couldn't bring back how he got here and what they did at night. He sighed again and stood up, wincing at the pain in his lower back. He did understand what happened, he just didn't remember it. He didn't know if he wanted to. Grabbing his clothes that had been here on the couch, he climbed up the stairs as fast as he could without hurting too much, and he headed for the shower. It was still a little misty from the previous user, but the mirror showed his irritated expression at the confusion of the situation and the pain of his back and head. Maybe the hot shower would make his head feel better. It would make his body feel better, he was sure of that.
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Sephiroth was cooking, he had his long damp hair tied up rather high on the back of his head, to keep it from trailing against his back. That's when the phone rang. He glared towards the phone but reached over and picked up the cordless machine none the less, he hit the connect button and rested it between his ear and his shoulder. He was silent as the other person began to talk, the unmistakable voice of Rufus. "Sephiroth, I know you're probably mad at me for interrupting whatever I have interrupted, but you've been picked out for another shoot. For Lion's Head..." Sephiroth knew the name of the company, Squall wore clothes from their quite often, "It's next weekend, the auditions are for the rest of the week, you can go watch if you want." Sephiroth chuckled. "Alright Rufus, try to find out who's photographing it." The silverette said with a smile. "It's their winter catalog, there's going to be more then one photographer there, and more then four models." Rufus said shaking his head. Sephiroth just laughed again, "If you need to tell me anything more come see me another time." With that he hung up and put the phone down on the counter. He finished up with his cooking, loving the smell of bacon. He set it as well as some toast and eggs on two plates and walked into the dining room, he put the plates down on the table before walking into the living room and lying down with a heavy sigh.
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The shower had improved his mood on one end, Zexion thought as he stepped out and dried himself off. The thrum of water beating against the floor of the shower had been calming too, and it was probably thanks to the pills that it didn't sound like a thousand gun shells clattering to the floor. He dressed up in the clothes he had worn the day before, since they were not only clean, but they were his only clothes, and he didn't want to get back into the ones Sephiroth had lent him. His hair was still damp, but because it was decently short, it would only take perhaps half an hour, not even, to dry. He folded the other clothes and carried them down the steps, tossing them next to Sephiroth, who was reclining. Clearing his throat softly, Zexion said, "Tired?" before sniffing the air lightly and smelling good. So the man could cook too. Was there things he couldn't do, or did he know how to do everything and could point out everyone's flaws?
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Sephiroth didn't move as Zexion walked back in. At the question he thought for a moment, "No, I wouldn't say I'm tired." he said as he sat up and stretched. "Now come on, lets have breakfast." he said getting up and heading into the dining room expecting Zexion to follow him. He sat himself down where one of the plates was set down and sighed as he started to eat. He wasn't all that hungry but he would eat anyways. "Rufus called while you were in the shower, there's a new audition for Lion's Head...are you going to audition?" Sephiroth asked with a cocked eyebrow. "I was chosen immediately, I would guess Squall was as well...It's for a catalog though not a line, so it's not going to be as private as Lazard often has his." Sephiroth explained.
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Following the taller man, glancing up at his hair stuck up high, then glancing to the plates on the table. He took the one that was left and picked at the food before he actually started eating like he was hungry. He didn't usually eat breakfast, but it was good anyway. He looked up when Sephiroth started talking to him about the auditions for the new shoot. He wasn't all that interested in going to another shoot that Sephiroth would most likely command, but it might be good if he got out a little more. If he could get more shoots in, he'd have more money to put away. He wasn't sure what for yet, not like he really had to use it for college because he could go for a full ride scholarship. "Perhaps. I guess if nothing better comes up." He thought about it, since he rarely had anything good come up in the first place. These photo shoots killed time for him. "Is it going to take as long as the one did yesterday?" More importantly, was Sephiroth going to be telling them all how to do their job again?
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Sephiroth couldn't help but chuckle, "Nothing better will come up, this is a very prestigious brand name." he said with a smirk. "And it will take much longer, it may or may not take two days. Though a few of the models will only be around for one of the two days. I'm more then likely going to be their for both. This is another producer who has soft spots for not only me but Squall...his name is Laguna Loire, have you heard of him or no?" Sephiroth asked, "Not that it matters, it's not like he knows you." Sephiroth said with a shrug and a sigh. Thinking about it there were a few people Sephiroth knew of that would probably end up at this shoot. A few of them he knew would be all over him the entire time. There were two young women in particular he knew would more then likely end up there and would be stalking Sephiroth the entire time.
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Two whole days? Zexion wouldn't be one of those models who got to stick around for both, probably. "Maybe I'll give it a go," he said, sighing. It'd be a good pay if he at least got one day, right? If he made the auditions that is. He was pretty new at this, he might or might not. It depended on what kind of material they liked. "I doubt I'd get in then if he doesn't really know me," Zexion commented. He didn't know anyone in this business. He hadn't even been into modeling before this. He was completely new to this kind of world, and if he really wanted to go farther with it, he might need to learn more about it. There were plenty of things he could be better at, but he'd wait until he was sick of this career.
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