Chapter 19: Take Care of You

Cloud looked up from his books as the door opened to admit an exhausted Sephiroth, and the young teen hurried over to help his Master, his studies forgotten in the face of his Master’s needs. Firm hands guided Sephiroth into the apartment before the door was shut and locked. Only the did Cloud reach for the large leather coat and bits of armor, easing them off of Sephiroth before carefully hanging them up to be cleaned later. Cloud waited for his Master to hang Masamune on the special hooks set in the wall before he approached Sephiroth again, guiding him over to the more comfortable couch to sit.

Instead, Sephiroth shook his head and claimed the high backed chair that wasn’t as soft as either the couch or the other overstuffed chairs in Cloud’s opinion. Sephiroth sank into the chair with a small moan of relief and frustrated pain as his hands started to move towards his boots, but Cloud was already kneeling before the chair. His small hands gently tugged the knee high boots off, placing them off to the side with the socks neatly placed inside the boots to be collected later. Then he scooped up one elegant foot and gently started massaging it.

“That feels wonderful, Pet,” moaned his Master, sinking back in the chair, and Cloud blushed under the simple praise. Even though he had only belonged to his Master for a few months, it was still the small compliments with the nickname attached to it that could bring a blush to his skin. “Tell me what you did today.”

Nodding once, Cloud started talking about what he had learned in his classes and what Zack had taught him with weapons while Sephiroth was stuck in meetings all day with various department heads. Cloud knew that it was that reason his Master was so exhausted and required something else to focus on instead of the stress in his shoulders and neck.

By the time he was done talking, his Master was almost asleep in the chair, and that would only lead to a larger headache when he woke from a cricked neck. Rising smoothly to his feet, Cloud gently wrapped his fingers around his Master’s wrist and lightly tugged upward. He nervously bit his lip, unsure how his Master would take such subtle commands when it wasn’t Cloud’s place to order his Master’s actions. His Master simply opened his eyes and wearily rose to his feet before following Cloud’s gentle tugs into the bedroom. Once there, Cloud quickly stripped his Master’s pants off and urged him to stretch out on the bed.

“I’m not in the mood for sex, Cloud,” his Master sighed, his fatigue visibly weighing him down even as he stretched out on the bed.

Cloud rolled his eyes and grabbed the bottle of oil out of the toy box. He had seen this in here the last time he had gone looking for a new tube of lubricant and had wondered why massage oil was in there when it was used externally. Now, he had a chance to help his Master in a way that didn’t involve sex.

He urged his Master to roll over on his stomach before moving that glorious wealth of silver hair off to one side. He warmed the oil in his hands before dribbling a line down his Master’s back. Then he attacked tense muscles with as much strength as he could, getting a groan of relief as rock hard muscles started relaxing under his hands. He grinned as the fatigue slowly slid away to be replaced with sleepy contentment. Once there wasn’t any trace of tension in the beloved form, Cloud quietly wiped his hands on a washcloth and slid off the bed to replace the oil in the toy box.

“Cloud, bring me a toy of your choice then get undressed and join me,” ordered his Master, his voice husky with lust and sleep. Cloud looked at him in surprise before grabbing what was coming to be his favorite toy before sliding out of his clothes. Once they were neatly folded, he joined his Master on the bed and cuddled close to that strong form as the toy was plucked from his hands. He blushed hotly as the vibrating plug was turned in his Master’s fingers with a curious look in feline eyes. “Is this your favorite because it vibrates or because you can wear it all the time?”

“Because I can wear it all the time and imagine it’s you filling me, Master,” confessed Cloud in a shy voice. He was unsure how his declaration would be taken, but the warm chuckle rolled through him, soothing his worries.

“I’m flattered, Pet,” purred his Master, bending down to kiss him. “Open up, Precious.”

Cloud instantly rolled onto his back and spread his legs, knowing his Master enjoyed watching him when any of the toys were used. His Master had stated it was easier to judge if something was too much for Cloud or if he was in pain, but Cloud learned that his Master preferred the submissiveness of the position with belly and throat exposed. Slicked silicon was placed at his entrance, and Cloud relaxed as the plug was slowly slid into him. He groaned in delight at the feel of being filled again, relaxing farther as he felt his muscles tighten around the slender part of the plug, securing it inside his body.

A long finger slipped under the plug’s handle to lightly trace where silicon vanished into him, and Cloud whimpered, reaching up to grab his thighs to keep from touching when he hadn’t been given permission. He had thought his Master too tired to play with him this evening, but if it was his Master’s choice, then he was not going to complain about the decision. Then, his Master started manipulating the plug in him, wringing moans and whimpers out of Cloud as everything was stroked inside him.

“So beautiful in your submission, my pet.” The words were crooned in his ear, and Cloud forced his eyes open to meet mako green. He managed to smile in delight before shrieking in a mix of surprise and pleasure as his Master turned on the vibrations using the cordless remote. His back arched as he thrust down on the hand that continued manipulating the plug, wanting more, and his Master chuckled as the plug was moved in a searching way.

His screams of delight echoed off the walls when that vibrator hit that spot inside him, and pleasure slammed through him. He barely had a chance to clamp down on his approaching climax, barely remembering that he hadn’t been given permission to come before it was too late. One of his hands slipped off his leg to grip the base of his erection, holding off his climax even as he continued to writhe on his Master’s hand.

“Come for me, Pet,” whispered a purring voice in his ear, and Cloud’s entire body arched off the bed, every muscle locked with the force of his climax. Dimly, he was aware of the vibrations stopping, but everything went white and then black as his body shut down from a pleasurable overload.