Images of their last meeting flashed across Cloud's mind and he growled. His grip on Sphiroth's wrist tightened in warning though he had stopped squirming quite so much. There was a tingling on his lips where Sephiroth's fingers had been and without thinking he let his tongue sweep out to wet them. Had this corridor always been so warm?
"You can't just expect me to trust you after all we've been through because you're suddenly cut off from Jenova" he pointed out to distract from his obvious inernal conflict.
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Date: 2011-05-03 05:34 am (UTC)"You can't just expect me to trust you after all we've been through because you're suddenly cut off from Jenova" he pointed out to distract from his obvious inernal conflict.