Sephiroth hadn't forgotten that they were still in the hallway, and that even if they did continue here stone carried sound rather well. There had to be a classroom nearby somewhere. An empty one, which most were. Fucking on a desk and behind a door was better than in a public place. Zack had taught him that much.

But still, that kiss. No he didn't want it to end, and Cloud's skin was warm and welcome. His gloves were annoying him. He wanted to feel Cloud's skin properly. Shivering lightly as Cloud's hand wound through his hair, he pulled back, reluctant and yet still needing. "We should..." Hm, another kiss, a quick one. "Classroom."

The houses were too far away, and while a bed would have been nice, he really just wanted to fuck.