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I'm a rough boy around the edges (for mentors)

[Autumn had come around all too quickly, with the passing of summer. Trees around Hreidunn and Eros began changing their colours, leaves of brown and red and gold strewn about all over the ground wherever you walked, the air turned chilly. Cloud could never complain - despite coming from a mountain range like Nibelheim, autumn was a nice season. And of course, with the season came fairs.

Cloud's farm had been approached by Hreidunn officials with the idea to showcase his chocobos, and while he had been dubious about showing his babies off, they had become pretty popular in the last few years. Personally, he chalked it up to raising and training some for Nima's guard, but he wasn't going to bitch. It got him and another person free entry, which was one of the only reasons why he was here with Angeal. Well, aside from the fact that the other man was the only one of them aside from himself currently free.

There's all manner of people around. Children, adults, officials and so forth. Cloud even thinks he sees a few others of the Maeve's around. Autumn fairs brought everyone out of the woodwork, something that had been true even in Nibelheim, from what he can remember. His boots are covered in dirt and hay from the bales strewn around for ground cover, and he turns his head to address Angeal, cheeks colouring a slight shade of red.]

Thanks...for coming with me and everything.

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"I'm glad you invited me."

Angeal's smile is warm and he has throughly enjoyed himself dyeing the fair. Most of it was spent working and fielding questions about the chocobos, but he had expected such going on. The two of them had managed to explore the fair for a couple of hours when the chocobos, tired from a long trip here and spending so much time seeing so many people and spirits, had gone to bed. Angeal had left his elemental in charge of making sure no one had bothered them, And Carlin, while small, was a clever little thing.

"We will have to recuit the others next time, there were so many questions that I'm sure you're going to be getting more orders in." Angeal smiles, dressed casually and with a reducliously large dog stuffed animal under his arm from a lucky win at one of the midway games. He goes to set it on one of the stables shelves on the wall, scooping up his now sleeping elemental- as heavy as the Buster sword, despite how tinyit was- and putting it on top of it for some well deserved shuteye now that they were back.

"Did you have fun?"

Yeah. It's a bit like old fairs that Nibelheim used to have, minus the rides.

[Talking about his hometown didn't hurt as much as it used to. The old Nibelheim had been burned to ash and rebuilt in Shinra's shadow, nobody left to remember what it was like culturally except for him and Tifa. Tifa moreso because as Mayor Lockhart's daughter she'd been required to go, Cloud had not. He leans against the wood of the stable, watching Angeal as he placed his hands near his hips. He hadn't meant to take all day, just a couple of hours maybe before scuttling back, but the chocobos had been surprisingly popular. One, a blue feathered River chocobo, leaned over the stall to nip at his hair like they were prone to, and Cloud shooed her off.

It was just a pity that the others had work. Cloud had wanted to spend a little time with his important people, but alas, it was not meant to be. Rolling his shoulder and placing a hand on it as he stands properly again, Cloud shifts in the small space of their back office until he's pressed against the other man's back, leaning his cheek against the curve of Angeal's spine, murmuring as he half drapes himself around like they haven't been giving each other little caresses all day when they had time for it.]

Thank the gods we don't have to move them back until tomorrow.

[It may have taken all day, but the fair had been fun. Angeal considers himself a man who knows the value of hard work, but also believed in taking time to enjoy life as well. They had done a little of both today, and while having the others would have made it enjoyable, any time he spends with Cloud is good in his books.]

We should do it early in the morning before they break down the rides, that might keep them a little bit calmer.

[But enough talk about the chocobos. He smiles and reaches back to touch the other, fingers petting along Cloud's side fondly. When he lets go it is only to turn around to face the other- He's taller by a significant amount, and it is much easier to draw Could closer to him from the front.]

But how about we take a break for now?

Mmm I'd kinda planned for that.

[He knew his birds, and the level of noise that might be made when the rides were going to be broken down might disturb them. Best to get them loaded into the truck and out of the way early in the morning. It feels like he's exhausted himself talking about them that he's overthinking things, but the hand caressing his side makes Cloud's train of thought stop. He opens his eyes as the older man turns, fingers finding broad hips and settling there lightly as he stood on his tiptoes to nuzzle a scruffy jaw.

It's nice and cosy in the rented space, and he hums, dropping to his heels as he leaned against Angeal. The collar around his neck, hidden by his scarf even though he didn't need to, had been a nice weight around his throat all day. Cloud presses a kiss to Angeal's jaw, fingers finding the hem of the man's jacket and sliding his gloved fingers underneath.]

A break sounds good. I don't think I've had one since early this afternoon.

[Angeal enjoys the little affectionate gestures Cloud gives him, a deep pleased rumble escaping his chest and one arm looping around Vloud's waist. He hooks a finger through a belt loop and gives a teasing little tug, and his free hand cards through blond hair fondly before sliding down to pull that scarf off of Cloud. Angeal has started to really like the collar, and especially the way the other man wears it.]

Why don't we stay here? The others might complain about roughing it, but I have fond memories of sleeping over in barns. [He says, amusement in his voice. But even with the light words Angeal's fingers are curling around the nice steel D-Ring that was on the front of Cloud's collar, tilting his head up as he leaned down to vye for a kiss from the other.]

Well, I always did like it when mom took me hunting.

[He tilts his head into the hand in his hair with a purr in his throat, shifting towards the fingers that curl into the ring attached to his collar. It's no secret that he likes it when his collar is toyed with, much like he does when he's fully restrained, but he tilts his head up into the kiss, meeting Angeal's lips halfway, pressing himself flush against the taller man and standing on his tip toes.

Cloud rests his hands on Angeal's biceps, then lets them slip to his hips as he settles himself into a small niche in the curve of the other man's body. His tongue works its way into Angeal's mouth, sliding in when given permission, and his eyes flutter to half mast as he moans softly into the kiss. A curious "kweh" breaks his concentration and Cloud pulls back, a little breathless with a small tug at Angeal's hand, cheeks red and voice slightly teasing.]

I think there's a stall or two free at the end...the office really isn't a place for sleeping.

[He adores how Cloud takes initiative like this, tongues tangling between each other's mouths and nearly purring in pleasure. It is amost hard, no pun intended, to not be turned on when Cloud pulls out the collar, because he always enjoys what comes next.]

That's fine, amd I'll try to keep the riding jokes to a minimum.

[Angeal says with a laugh, and he pulls away from the man only to reach for their overnight bag to take along with them. He would leave it, but the extra blanket from when they were finished and of course, the lubricant made it important to grab.]

[He chuckles despite himself, waiting for the other man to grab the overnight bag before tugging him along gently. The smell of chocobos is familiar enough that it's comforting rather than humiliating to even think about doing something kinky in such a place like a barn (not that the one on the farm hadn't been christened in some way or another). Cloud gently tugs Angeal along, keeping close to the older man with a slight sway in his hips to tease, his fingers threading through Angeal's.

He was right; there are definitely two free stalls at the end row, and Cloud pulls open the door to the one at the farthest point. There's a rack where one would normally tie a horse or chocobo to, sitting near the very end, and small mounds of hay covering the floor - it looked like they'd been using this as storage. It smells very earthy, which is just fine by the blond, and he inhales before turning, his hand leaving Angeal's and settling both on large hips, dragging them together. Even standing in hay, he's still smaller, and he stands on his tiptoes to kiss his jaw again, fingers seeking a belt, but not before running his fingers over the front of Angeal's pants, purring.]

Are you going to fuck me, though? Here where the birds can see?

[He can't help but laugh at that, and is all too happy to let Cloud lead the way to the back of the barn. His hips tilt into Cloud's touch as those fingers draw over the front of his pants, not afraid to show his intrest.]

Of course I am, I've been wanting to get my hands on you all day. [He says, Angeal's tone low and deep. He can't be too hard on Cloud, not with the loading and drive tomorrow, but that doesn't mean that they can't have their fun. Angeal's stubble rubs roughly against Cloud's mouth, even as his hands slide down the smaller man's back, sneaking down to find the hem of his shirt so he can remove it.]

[He's not afraid of a lot of things these days, lest of all showing his own interest and appreciation of his partners. Eros has desensitised him to a lot of things, including public fucking, so it begs the question of just what Cloud is scared of. Certainly not the possibility of being caught by anyone other than the birds. His chest warms and he purrs at the thought, tilting his head up to kiss Angeal as the man's stubble rubs against his mouth. Tongue flicking or, he slides it along Angeal's lower lip before pulling back to help him pull his shirt off.

His hair floofs as he tugs it off by the neckline, shaking the usual chocobo nest out. It wasn't a shirt Cloud wore very often, but one that showed every contour of his chest. The collar ring jingled with the motion of moving his neck, and he stepped forward again, pressing himself into Angeal and letting his hand slide down to cup and fondle at the front of his pants.]

Well, you could've. I'm sure they would've understood if we had to step inside for a quickie.

I'll have to keep that in mind for next time.

[He says with a smile. A deep noise rumbles in Angeal's chest at that hand teasing him to hardness, bodily guiding Cloud towards the back wall by pressing up against the man. He adores kissing Cloud, but right now he really wants to touch the other, and one hand goes up into that blond hair to draw though it, even as his free hand works to undo his belt for Cloud.]

Besides, who said anything about doing this quick?

Certainly not me.

[Cloud lets himself be guided back, feeling his back hit the shabby wall with a grin on his face. He can feel Angeal growing under his palm as he rubs his cock through his pants, pulling back and leaving the tips of his fingers there as Angeal undoes his belt, regarding it rather fondly as the leather slides back. There's no counting the amount of times that belt was wrapped around his throat in lieu of a collar, but he turns his focus to what he can do now that it's undone.

Cloud sinks to his knees, dragging his tongue along the front of the man's pants and cupping the underside at the balls as he does so, looking up through his hair at Angeal. He presses a kiss to the zip before undoing it with his teeth, flicking the button at the top open and finally drawing his prize out. Angeal's cock is always one of his favourites, and he licks a trail from the underside to the tip, mouth curling around it but not taking it in as he stares up at the other, pulling back a little.]

I'd have to make a complaint if it was.

I've never given you anything to complain about before, I don't intend to start now.

[Angeal purrs the words out, and Gods does he love it wwhen Cloud is on his knees in front of him, mouth teasing along his cock. His hands move, one to wrap around the base of his cock and the other to curl his fingers through the ring of the man's collar, putting a little bit of pressure against the blond man's throat as if he was going to push that pretty face down the length of his cock.

He almost does, knowing Cloud loves it when he takes control. Instead however he smiles widely and rubs the thick head of his length against his lips, glossing them with precum that already beaded at the tip.]

You're still too dressed, Cloud. [He says instead, and with maneuvering and plenty of nudging with their link, he works the man's pants off. Angeal had sunk down to the ground as well and after lays diwn onto his back, pulling Cloud atop of him but facing the opposite direction. NOw, with the other over him and naked, he has access to everything he wants, which he shows as warm hands slide up the inside of Cloud's thighs is followed by his mouth, that hard cock hanging in front of him much like his own is for the other.]

Good boy.

[Now, Cloud is allowed to have. Angeal certainly isn't waiting to bite a mark dark against the inside of his thigh.]

Good.

[Cloud stops his movements as Angeal's fingers curl through the ring, though, waiting with that big cock in front of his face. It's tempting him, but the fingers in the ring make sure he stays where he is. Then, it's pressing to his lips and Cloud opens them slightly, feeling pre coat his mouth and stretching his tongue out to lick the tip when it's done, giving a low groan of frustration. He just wants it, damnit, why do things have to be needlessly complicated? Oh right that's...probably on him.

Cloud lets the other man manipulate his body, feeling the link nudges and gettting an inclination of what Angeal wants. He's stripped of his jeans, then his shirt, and the hay pressing into his knees as he's brought down again, flat of his belly across Angeal's chest. It's certainly not something he's never done, but rather interesting. Cloud's fingers find Angeal's cock, one hand curling over a large thigh and stroking a finger from root to tip.

The praise makes him whine and shift, especially when he feels teeth at his thigh, before he turns back to the task at hand. Licking his lips, Cloud takes half of Angeal down in one fell swoop, well practiced in the art and loosening his throat to take him further. He doesn't choke like he used to, and that in itself is a huge relief as he starts sucking and bobbing his head, moaning deep in his throat. Yes, this is what he likes,]

[Angeal let's out a deep, pleased noise as the Blond's mouth wraps around his cock, taking him in eager and wanting to please. Cloud, he has learned, likes the praise and the orddrs Angeal gives him as much as the actual act itself. Goading the other on then rewarding him for it is something Angeal us more than glad to do, anything his lovers like he will try at least once for them, and none of them have led them astray yet.

Angeal's hand curls around Cloud's cock, stroking the hard length that is just above him with sure movements even as his mouth moves higher. Pressing a kiss against the crease of hip and leg, his stubble brushes against sensitive skin. He has access to everything he wants from the other right here, though he is quickly becoming heated and wants more, all of Cloud.]

Come on now, I know you can do better than that.

[His voice is low and warm, teasing the blond by being demanding. His free hand lifts and then comes down on Cloud, cracking across his ass with an open palm. More noise than pain, but it will leave a nice pink mark on pale skin. Demanding because in this position he can't force the other down, instead he'll just order Cloud to do it and reward him for listening.]

I want my cock all the way down your throat while I open you up around my fingers. [It is just him, but having Cloud nice and full, stretched out above him is his goal.]

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