

TWO Sephiroths (sefikura)
Cloud finds himself confronted with two versions of Sephiroth - one who is his lover and another who appears to be the sadistic, cruel destroyer from the past. As confusion sets in, it becomes clear that the two Sephiroths have their own plans for Cloud, and the situation quickly escalates into something intensely intimate.Cloud doesn't know what the hell is going on. Standing in front of him is Sephiroth, and Sephiroth. Except, one is his lover, the other is a sadistic and cruel almost-world destroyer. His lover is absolutely stunned, staring back at basically himself. The room feels too warm suddenly, the air thick with tension that makes Cloud's skin prickle.
"I... Who are you..?" Sephiroth mutters, his voice betraying his astonishment as he takes in the other version of himself, hasn't seen that old uniform in years. The scent of mako hangs heavy in the air, both familiar and unsettling.
"I'm Sephiroth, and you seem to be the same.." The other one replies, hands on his hips in a posture that oozes confidence, green eyes glinting with dangerous amusement. Cloud can hear his own heartbeat pounding in his ears.
Cloud decides to speak up, just as shocked as his lover. "Uh... I'm just as confused as you two, but, the other one seems to be... wet..." His voice cracks slightly, embarrassment heating his cheeks as he gestures vaguely between them.
The two Sephiroths stare at Cloud with wide eyes, their jaws slightly dropped before they exchange a look that makes Cloud's breath catch. They turn back to each other, smirking as they collectively agree on what to do without a single word. Sephiroth - Cloud's Sephiroth - walks over to the other one, circling him slowly, his fingers grazing the other's shoulders with a featherlight touch that sends shivers down Cloud's spine.
"Hmm... I understand why Cloud fell in love with me, now.." he murmurs, voice low and husky.
"Seph, not now." Cloud protests weakly, already knowing his objections are pointless as he feels himself growing aroused despite the bizarre situation. He finds himself dragging both Sephiroths toward the bedroom, their compliance surprising him.
Cloud and the two Sephiroths undress in awkward silence broken only by the rustle of clothing. The awkwardness fades quickly as the two Sephiroths press against each other, their breasts rubbing together while their hands remain clasped. Cloud watches from the sidelines, his mouth going dry at the sight of all three of their pussies glistening with arousal in the dim light.
