【SC】Endless Journey

Chapter 18

Sephiroth retracted his wings, and a few black feathers landed on the white sheet.

For a few minutes neither of them spoke, as silence filled the room.Claude looked at Sephiroth, and vaguely remembered when he was a child.

The institute experience, while painful, was not without its good parts.That immature, little silver-haired boy who cared about others was a beauty he had never imagined in his previous life. Even though that time passed quickly when they grew up differently from ordinary people, it still left a precious memory in his heart.

It was Sephiroth who finally broke the silence: "What do you think is between us?"

——An old enemy from the previous life?A fellow experimental subject?Or hypocritical brother?

Claude pursed his lower lip, his expression a little complicated.

Maybe he already has the answer to this question deep in his heart, but this Sephiroth is his child, a child he raised with his own hands for five years. People will have feelings for animals that they have raised for five years, let alone It was the object of his longing and the source of his life's pain.

This is a betrayal of the planet.Claude knew he shouldn't hesitate, but he still softened his heart: "I hope we are family."

When Sephiroth heard this answer, a strange expression flashed across his face.

He took a step forward, then bent down, imprisoning Claude in a cage woven with long silver hair.The other party instinctively turned his head, but he firmly fixed his jaw.

When he kissed Claude's lips, those blue pupils, which were completely different from his own, shrank in surprise.

"You know that's impossible." He pried open the other's lips, forced the tip of Claude's tongue to linger with him, and then backed out to lick the corner of the other's mouth, "Or do you think this is the emotion that family members should have? .”

Claude was stunned for a full minute, and finally pushed him away forcefully, panting to wipe off the wet marks left on his lips.

"Sephiroth!" Cloud looked at him incredulously, "You can't—"

Immediately afterwards, the other party seemed to remember something, and the blood faded from his face in an instant.

"Since you refuse to accept it, then we have nothing to talk about." Sephiroth withdrew his hand in disappointment, then turned and left.

"Wait, Sephiroth!" Claude immediately chased him out, but there was no sign of him outside the door.He felt a gust of wind brush against the surface of his skin and turned sharply towards the window at the end of the corridor.A pitch-black feather slowly fell from the open window, looking particularly lonely under the light.

After Sephiroth left, Claude knew he couldn't wait any longer.The other party is awakening, and sooner or later, all the memories will be retrieved.

He didn't dare to bet on whether his influence on this Sephiroth could prevent the side that hated humans and the planet from falling, but this was probably what the black hand behind the scenes wanted to see, and he had to find that person before everything deteriorated. Then come to appease Sephiroth.

Claude opened a blank notepad and began to recall and record everything about the institute.

Although the entire facility has been destroyed by Sephiroth, not all the research institute's data is stored locally.The army only funded certain projects, and the research institute didn't have that much money to set up its own system, so some things such as employee mailboxes were actually still set up on the external network, and he can still retrieve a lot of things from the mail today.

Claude found the entrance to the internal mailbox with his amazing memory, and found an email from White among a bunch of junk emails in the inbox.

By the way, White!

Crowder immediately checked when the email was sent and was disappointed to find it was two and a half years ago.

He didn't know if White was fine now, but the only staff member who survived the tragedy at the institute was White.For the time being, he sent an email to ask about White's current situation, and by the way, he also told the other party that he wanted to investigate Catholm and the Redeemer, hoping that the other party would check the new email in this abandoned mailbox.

After he clicked send, he immediately started looking for the route to Cosmic Canyon.This was a backup plan he had prepared when he left Chocobo Farm. If Vincent couldn't be found, at least Nanaki was still there.Although Nanaki can't help much in the investigation, the other party is likely to know Vincent's whereabouts, which can save him a lot of effort.

Meanwhile, Sephiroth is preparing for a solo journey.

He didn't really want to leave, but after Claude woke up, he realized that the other party would never tell him the truth about his life experience, so he decided to find the man's information by himself.

For so many years, Claude has never mentioned any information about the disaster to him. It was not until last week when he heard the conversation between the other party and Pete that he knew that he was a descendant of the disaster that almost destroyed the planet 200 years ago.Claude never trusted him from the beginning, the other party felt that once he knew the truth, history would repeat itself, but he was going to kill him if he showed any signs of resemblance to that man, but he just unconsciously Lived with someone who would have killed him for five years.

This world does not belong to him, and neither does Claude.

Sephiroth was filled with anger and disappointment when he first figured it out, but then he calmed down and realized that Cloud's hatred was not for him, but for the genes he carried.

— “I wish we were family.”

Even knowing that they were supposed to be hostile, his little brother who was not related by blood still hoped softly.

He suddenly felt pity for Claude.There is indeed some kind of real emotion between them, but Claude has been deceiving himself and others to regard it as family affection.When Sephiroth kissed each other for the first time, he found that they were naturally attracted to each other. This attraction transcended spirit and physiology. His desire for Claude was like a man's mother. It was a possessive desire in childhood , and now it is an eros.

Claude also had the same reaction to his kiss. He still remembered that when they were comforting each other in the bathtub, Claude unconsciously raised his waist to himself, and his misty eyes were full of emotions that the other party hadn't even noticed.But Claude was afraid of all changes, so Sephiroth didn't mention this matter for a long time, until he exposed this fact to Claude that morning, and the other party pushed him away in panic.

Sephiroth is not in a hurry, they may have the same long life as the prototype, and he can slowly correct Claude's innocence.Before that, he needs to find his own destination, and also wants to explore the origin of that man and the reason for wanting to destroy the planet.

The man's thinking in his dream was quite clear, and he was not a lunatic who just wanted to destroy everything as described in the legend, and Sephiroth did not agree with Claude's point of view of protecting human beings from the very beginning—human beings wanton Experimenting with the cells of planetary heroes, creating monsters to kill each other, and hunting them down by any means after they escape, there's nothing worth protecting if not destroying.Although Carter Holm is a bastard, he is right in one sentence at least. They are more superior creations than humans, and there is no need to be bound by human values.

Sephiroth had the feeling that the man might have very good reasons for doing it, and that he would probably agree with him on some level.This may be the fate that Claude has feared for a long time.

After Claude completely disappeared from the view of the window, Sephiroth got up and went to the Golden Disc Tour.He showed his membership card to the doorman at the entrance and entered the chocobo competition area.

He remembered that Claude said that the chocobo competition of Jinde was the fastest way to earn cash, so he started to participate in off-site betting as a tourist since Claude worked in Jinde.Crowder was completely unaware of this, nor did he know that Sephiroth had quickly amassed a fortune just by betting on his birds and the races he played.

Sephiroth was thankful that he had listened carefully to every word Claude said, and could quickly integrate into the outside world when he left the other party.He found a seat in front of the big screen outside the stadium, ordered a drink, and began to wait for Claude to play.

The camera on the screen turned to the riders in the preparation area, and Claude's short blond hair like a chocobo's tail feathers flashed by the sidelines.The other party was also wearing white tights and leather boots today, and the small vest of the rider uniform clearly outlined the chest muscles and waistline.

Tonight is the last time Sephiroth will watch Crowder's game, and he will embark on his own journey in the early morning of the next day, and perhaps there will be no chance to meet again until their cold war is over.

The first cue sounded, and Claude led his golden chocobo into the starting area of ​​the track.The other party confirmed that the bird's saddle was firmly fixed, turned the chocobo's back from the side, and put on the rider's helmet.

The countdown began with the second beep, and when the countdown ended, the grille door was opened, and six chocobos rushed out like flying.

Claude's riding posture is very good-looking. He will prop up a little from the saddle, his body center of gravity will lean forward slightly, and he will make a beautiful arc from the back of his neck to his back. .The advantage of this riding style is not very obvious when going straight, but when cornering, it can cooperate with Chocobo to shift its center of gravity to reduce inertia, and quickly throw off the opponent.

In fact, when he was still living in the ranch area, Sephiroth would occasionally watch Claude train the birds. He was familiar with every movement of Claude, so he knew that the number of riders and amateur players present was less than one-tenth of his.In the end, Claude was the first to cross the finish line as he expected, and the hall was full of people.So Sephiroth pressed 100gil under the glass and quietly left the scene.

There is no suspense about the outcome of each game.It took him a long time to realize that all he wanted to see was how happy Cloud was without him, to confirm that Cloud really didn't need him.

He walked through the bustling night of the golden disc alone, and merged into the darkness again, and found that this quiet and lonely state was the destination he really longed for.

Sephiroth returned to the hotel, packed his luggage in an hour, and then sat on the bed to oil Murasame.Before his scheduled departure time was still quite some time, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

Today, Claude left work early for some reason, and unexpectedly caught up with them for the last time.The blond young man was stunned by the door for a few seconds, and noticed the suitcase in the corner, his expression suddenly became extremely nervous: "You want to leave? Where are you going?"

Sephiroth only glanced at the other party, then continued to wipe the village rain silently.Claude locked the door behind his back, walked quickly to him, and pressed his knife-wiping hand.

"Sephiroth, answer me, why are you leaving?"

Claude rarely spoke to him in such a serious tone, Sephiroth froze slightly, looked up at the other party: "Do you want to keep me?"

"Of course! We must never be separated!"

Although Sephiroth knew that Claude didn't mean what he thought, he still put down the knife, and his green vertical pupils looked deeply into the young man's pupils: "Why?"

Claude's expression became anxious. "Stop making trouble, Sephiroth, you know that the two of us are being arrested outside, even if it's for your own good, don't move freely."

"I thought you knew that the only person who could stop me was you. The soldiers and machines of the military could not possibly pose a threat to me. Do you want to protect me or protect them?"

"I'm not trying to protect them! I just want you to be safe."

Sephiroth opened his hand expressionlessly, got up and walked towards the luggage in the corner of the room.

"I'm safe, but I have to investigate my life experience, and you can't stop me. Unless you are willing to take the initiative to tell me everything about 'him'?"

The opponent's body tensed instantly.

Seeing his entanglement, Sephiroth laughed and turned his back completely: "If that's the case, what reason do you have to keep me?"

He didn't know what Claude was thinking in the corner he couldn't see. After a while, the young man stepped forward again and took his arm.

"I know you're angry, Sephiroth. We can discuss anything but this."

Sephiroth was a little tempted. In fact, he was not very angry, but Claude's struggling expression did give him a sense of revenge for the quarrel during this period, so he didn't intend to explain at all.

"What if I only want to know the information about the disaster?" He asked with a bit of malice.

Claude was silent for a while, and finally said: "Please stay."

Sephiroth turned his head suddenly, and met a pair of moist blue pupils.

"……please."

For so many years, he had never heard Claude speak to himself in such a pleading tone, and even his soul was shocked for a moment.

— Claude begging him to stay.

After all the cheating and bickering, the cold war and the mistrust they've been through, Crowder has finally been honest about how scared he is of losing him.

Sephiroth thought of the difficult childhood they had spent together. They lived together for so long on this planet full of lies and hostility, and feelings finally defeated positions.

For a moment, he had an urge to turn around and hug Claude, and wanted to tell him that the only person he cared about on the planet was him, but greed is the nature of creatures, once you have it, you want more, he Suddenly, I really want to hear the other person say the sentence he needs most.

"Why?" Sephiroth tried to sound calm, but the desire in his heart was burning.

—Because you love me.

Sephiroth looked at him eagerly.

I know that's what you've always thought, Claude.

He was so looking forward to that response that he inadvertently ignored a whispering voice in his mind.

"Reunion."

Just as Claude was about to open his mouth, his expression became a little weird.The young man's vision seemed to slacken for a moment, his pupils gradually narrowed into a vertical slit like him, and he said hesitantly, "Because I... love you."

Sephiroth's wish came true.

This was the moment he had been looking forward to since the day he left the institute, and Claude finally accepted him completely.

Before his brain could react, his body had spontaneously grabbed Claude's arm, pressed him against the wall and kissed him hard.Claude was forced to raise his head to intertwine with his lips and teeth, and his blue pupils were gradually infiltrated by emerald green.

There is too much difference in their heights, Sephiroth pushed Claude's legs slightly and felt the opponent's lower body touching the surface of his thighs, so he grinded Claude with the surface of his legs while pulling the opponent's hand towards In his crotch, Claude obediently rubbed his half-hard erection, and soon moaned under his squeeze.

Sephiroth unbuttoned Claude's vest indiscriminately and stretched it in from the hem, stroking his slender waist and chest with both hands.The moment his thumb rubbed against the nipple, Claude trembled all over, and his ten fingers tightly grasped Sephiroth's shoulder. Sephiroth immediately understood, and began to pick the little thing with his fingertips.Claude seemed to be struck by an electric current all over his body, trembling and dodging his movements, Sephiroth didn't give him such a chance, grabbed the nipples and fiddled repeatedly, making both sides red and swollen and erect.

Under such constant stimulation, Claude couldn't control the strength very well, and the fingers kneading the opponent's lower body were suddenly clenched, causing Sephiroth to slam the wall violently in pain.

"...Claude, don't force yourself."

Claude opened his eyes, misty eyes.He let go of his hand obediently, and was grabbed by Sephiroth and put it on his waist.

They huddled in a corner of the room like this, lingering to death, their lower bodies almost hit sparks as their lips and teeth mingled, just squeezing and rubbing through the cloth gave the two of them the ultimate pleasure, and there was only messy panting in the air for a while.

Sephiroth backed away a little after the first ejaculation, giving Cloud some room to breathe.He saw the other party's fair cheeks stained with lustful blush, and he felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Safi...?" Those pupils had turned into the same crystal clear green as his, like a young snake just hatched, empty and confused.

"Let's go to bed."

He picked up Claude with one hand, not to mention gently throwing him to bed.Claude raised his upper body subconsciously, and was quickly pushed back into the mattress by him.

Sephiroth kissed the corner of his mouth as he took off their clothes and their semen-scrambled panties, while Cloud lay on the bed watching him, neither struggling nor helping.When he was finally busy with everything in his hands, the two half sat on the bed and faced each other naked. Claude looked at him with a flash of doubt for a short time, and the blue in his pupils was soon invaded by pure emerald green.

They kissed again, the silver hair hanging down in strands, intertwined inextricably with the short blonde hair.

Sephiroth's lips followed the other's neck all the way down, resting on Claude's undulating chest.He suddenly realized that Claude was 16 years old, an age between teenagers and youths. Although his figure was a little slender compared to him, every inch of his body was covered with thin and powerful muscles.This is a beautiful body belonging to a warrior. It is constantly rising and falling under his touch. The exquisite facial features are slightly distorted in the pleasure, making people want to conquer and plunder.

He vigorously kneaded the opponent's chest muscles, and the breasts in the relaxed state sank slightly under his fingers, which seemed to have a subtle erotic feeling.Claude grunted in pain, and grabbed his wrist violently, so Sephiroth grabbed the lower edge of the chest with the tiger's mouth, and sucked the nipple that had been lonely for a long time.

"Safie... Rose... ah..."

Claude moaned intermittently on top of his head, hugging his head tightly into his arms, and relaxed as if he was afraid that he would suffocate.This kind of action reminded Sephiroth of the scene of human feeding a baby. He twisted the other neglected nipple, and sucked the swollen nipple deeper into his mouth when Claude puffed up his chest. .

As if a missing cycle in their lives had been awakened, they were both instinctively enamored of this mother-child interaction.Claude kept twisting and feeding the nipples into his mouth, while he roughly bit the two small granules, the sharp tip of his teeth and his tongue scraped the nipples alternately, the heat flow sank all the way to the milk hole with the non-existent milk belly.

During such biting and stroking, both of their penises re-erected to varying degrees.Claude felt Sephiroth's hot lower body pressed between his legs, and unconsciously comforted him.His palm was stained with slippery gland fluid and repeatedly rubbed against the shaft and the coronal groove, and his calloused thumb brushed against the glans from time to time, making Sephiroth, who was groping behind him, tremble uncontrollably.

"...Good boy, don't touch it yet." Sephiroth panted and opened the bedside table, and took out the hand cream from inside.Although he has no experience, he has been forced to observe countless times in his dreams, so he still knows the steps.

Claude stopped moving, as if waiting for his next order.Sephiroth pushed his legs to his chest, exposing the small mouth between his buttocks that was wet with glandular fluid, and pressed his index finger with hand cream on the hole for a moment, and squeezed into the tunnel smoothly.

The moment his fingers entered, the hot and humid mucous membrane wrapped him tightly, as if he was exploring another soft mouth.Sephiroth thrusted a few times, and found that Cloud's body was more adaptable to this kind of thing than he thought, so he rotated and expanded in it with confidence.He squeezed in the second and third fingers with little effort, and when he pressed a certain place, Claude's waist suddenly jumped up, and Sephiroth knew he had found the right place, and immediately pressed against that position Quick thrust.

Claude's prostate is very shallow, and he has a physique that is easy to get pleasure from.As Sephiroth's movements became more and more intense, Claude was also gradually defeated.The other party raised his hips high, not knowing whether he was dodging or chasing after the fingers that violated him, shaking violently, an unbearable groan could not be restrained from between his lips and teeth.Sephiroth's fingers were completely wetted by the melted hand cream and Claude's body fluids. He watched with satisfaction that his brother, who was always calm and reserved, screamed uncontrollably under his hands, and the roots of his fingers sank deeply and heavily into his back hole , liquid splash between buttocks.

Until Claude's vagina began to spasm and contract irregularly, Sephiroth suddenly withdrew his fingers, leaving his orgasm stuck in midair.

"Ah...ahhh—"

Claude grabbed the opponent's silver hair in pain, the strength even made Sephiroth feel a bit of a headache.

"Shh, shh...it's okay, Claude, let me in."

Sephiroth held his exploding cock against Cloud's ass, and from his perspective he could see the unfilled hole opening hungrily.He squeezed his head in slightly, then used his weight advantage to sink his body, pushing himself all in without hesitation.

"Ah... Pain... Safi..." Claude's brows kept furrowing and stretching, and the hot intestinal wall tightly wrapped around his penis, making him almost unable to move.

"Relax, Claude." Sephiroth panted and raised the lower body of the opponent, withdrew a little distance, and then slammed into it.

Claude's body was hot and humid and soft, and the unexplored intestinal wall was stretched and retracted by him constantly, and the pleasure of the glans squeezed by the mucous membrane went straight to the top of the skull.Sephiroth didn't intend to give him time to adapt at all, grabbed Claude's ankle and pressed it down hard, and thrust him wildly in a posture that almost folded him in half.

Every time he pressed down on Claude, he had to make a short breath, and soon burst into tears in the fierce impact.The other party pushed his shoulders indiscriminately, and called his name indistinctly, but Sephiroth continued to swing his waist in deafness, smashing the blond youth into a puddle of soft mud.

Claude found that the struggle was hopeless, so he clung to his shoulder helplessly, and his sharp fingers sank into his back muscles, leaving a few glaring marks.Sephiroth hissed in pain, pulled him out and turned him over completely, opened the dripping hole, and stabbed the bottom of the rectum again.

Claude screamed suddenly, but Sephiroth pressed the back of his head into the pillow.The opponent galloped uncontrollably in his body, crushing his prostate with a force that seemed to stab him.

Claude struggled to raise his head in the suffocating darkness, and his pupils returned to blue for a moment.Realizing what they were doing, his eyes widened in horror.

"Sephiroth! No way!—"

He suddenly started to resist fiercely, and Sephiroth exchanged a deep kiss with the short hair on the back of his head.

"You can do it, Claude." Sephiroth gently licked away the tears from the corners of his eyes, while his lower body was throbbing fiercely at the same time, "You can do it for me, can't you?"

"Ahh - Safi! We can't -"

Claude wanted to say something, but his pupils shrank into a slit again.A more powerful force captured his consciousness, causing him to quickly fall into silence.

Sephiroth kissed the back of his head affectionately, and turned him back to the front again.Claude was hugged by him, and he swallowed the murder weapon deeply in his back.He poked at the other party from bottom to top, poking Claude's sensitive points quickly and hard, and the other party was like a puppet that had lost its support, draped softly on his shoulders, making a low moan or two from time to time.

During the shaking, Sephiroth felt something pressed against his lower abdomen, and only then remembered that the other party's penis had been left out for a long time.He wrapped the well-shaped little thing with his palm, and rubbed the shaft repeatedly as he stood up.Claude raised his jaw amidst the pleasure of pinching back and forth, and after a while his body began to tremble like an electric shock.Knowing he was coming, Sephiroth laid him on the bed again, pounding his cramped cunt hard and fast.Claude's legs unconsciously clamped around his waist, and he screamed in pain and pleasure as he moved.

"You love me, Claude..." Sephiroth kissed each other's lips passionately, and broke the corners of their mouths in the vibration.The smell of blood made him more excited, biting down more intensely.

"I... love you." Claude repeated brokenly, sobbing softly in his collision.

After thrusting like this for a few minutes, Sephiroth felt his stomach tense irregularly, so he grabbed the other's writhing hands and pressed them on top of his head, stabbing deep into the bowel wall.Claude gasped as if he was dying at the moment of his ejaculation, and white liquid overflowed from his lower body between his fingers.

The moaning in the room stopped abruptly.After a while, they fell heavily back into the quilt, and the thick white pulp slowly flowed out from the joint.

Sephiroth was the first to slow down and embraced Claude in his arms, filled with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart.But in a corner he couldn't see, the green in Claude's pupils was gradually fading, returning to a desperate blue.