Cid plays match maker

After he had calmed down, he let himself catch his breath. Cid felt his legs grow weak, the orgasm had taken a lot out of him. Now that he was satisfied with the experience, he wobbled over to his body. He switched back, pretending to still be out as Vivian came to. She blushed, grabbing her clothes and quickly redressing. She had ran out, no doubt thinking he had no idea what she had done. Or what he had.

"Thanks Vivian maybe we can hook up sometime?" Cid said in the mirror.

Cid proceeded to clean Vivian up a bit and left her body and back into his. The following night, Cid couldn’t help but feel the allure to be pervy again. Now that he had a taste of it, he couldn’t help but want to do it again. He had this power and it wasn’t hurting anyone by trying it out. He noticed that Gav had been stressed out as of late, no doubt from the trouble that had stuck them as of late. He wanted to help relieve his stress, especially since he had been covering for Cid as of late.

Who else but Tarji to be the perfect conduit for him to use. He took over her body after she had given him his nightly medicine. The hideout was quiet as some slept and night watch was busy on patrol. Now in her body, he sought out the stressed out warrior. Gav had been looking over their battle plans, his head low as he nearly slumped over in his chair. The man was practically falling out at his seat.

Cid sauntered in the best he could, imagining how Tarji might look as he moved. He planned on seducing him, making her body appear too sexy to resist. He walked over to Gav, putting a hand on his shoulder.

“You look tired, why not come to bed with me? We can relieve some of that stress, just like old times” he purred.

Cid was aware that the two of them had history. It was all to easy to convince Gav to retreat back with him to Gav’s bedroom for a tryst. Cid took shuddering breaths as he took his place back on the bed, looming over his and covering his body with his. His face was already flushed with arousal and he could see how dilated his eyes were, the blue pupils almost eclipsing the irises. He kept eye contact with his and ran the tip of his cock through his slick folds before gently pushing into his.

He was still sensitive from his previous climax and knew he was likely to cum again soon, but he would welcome the overstimulation. He wrapped his legs around Gav’s waist as he began to softly roll his hips into hiss and buried his face in his neck, letting him have complete control of his body.

“You feel so good,” Gav groaned into his hair, trying his best to keep his movements slow. “You’re perfect.”

Cid whined and tried to keep his voice down, but couldn’t help crying out when he hit his sweet spot with ease. The feeling of him slowly sliding in and out of his was quickly becoming too much to bear and his legs shook from trying to keep them around his waist. Gav could tell that he was struggling and let his legs fall down so he could hold them open himself. He adjusted his position so he was kneeling upright, giving his a good view of his muscular torso as he fucked his, his thumb brushing against his sensitive clit in time with his thrusts.

He couldn’t help but speed up his thrusts slightly when he took in the sight beneath him: his chest heaving, fingers clenched in the sheets as he looked up at him with wide, pleading eyes and his gorgeous lips parted. He could feel his own climax fast approaching, faster than he’d expected, his stomach starting to tighten as he listened to his gasp and moan.

Another wave of pleasure hit Cid as his second orgasm arrived, his hips jolting upwards as Gav continued to play with his clit and thrust into his. He moaned and panted as he rode out his high, clawing at Gav’s forearms and begging him to keep going. his body had subsided, jerking as his eyes rolled back, the endorphins fully coursing through his body and turning his into a boneless mess, his spent cunt still clenched tightly around Gav’s cock.

When his own climax finally hit him, Gav lost himself to how his body made him feel, letting out soft moans of his own as his hips stuttered against his, his twitching length pumping his full of thick cum. He let his body sag against hiss, framing his head with his hands on either side as he caught his breath. He bent down to softly kiss his forehead before slowly pulling out and lying down next to Cid, his body pressed close to hiss.

Neither of them said anything for a while, just listened to each other breathing and enjoyed being close to one another. Gav thought that Cid had fallen asleep before he turned over to face him.

"...You're too good to me, Tarji," he replied, resting comfortably in his bosom.

"You deserve all of it." He lifted his head and placed his hands under his breasts, offering them to him. "Go on."

Surprised at his forwardness, he took him up on his offer and gladly took a hold of his chest. his figure was small and his features were delicate, but the important thing to him was that they were hiss, and that he was the one he had chosen to share them with. He played with his, watching his face grow more flushed as he did. Of course, he was enjoying it just as much as he was, and he could feel himself becoming aroused once again.

Cid shifted a bit, growing a bit restless at his touch. He covered his hands with hiss and lifted his gaze to him. "You see? ...This is real. What we're feeling together - this is what we have to remember. Not the past. ...Ah!"

He gasped a little when he decided to move his thumbs to his nipples. He was certainly enjoying himself, he thought! But that was the whole point of this exercise; for Gav to enjoy himself and, hopefully, to replace his painful memories with new ones. He knew it wouldn't solve his problems completely, but at the very least, he hoped that it would make things a little better for him. his legs buckled, and with his backside he felt that he was hard again, just like he wanted him to be.

So he pulled his hands away and, after giggling at the sight of Gav's disappointed face, pushed him back onto the bed again, holding his wrists down. He gaped when he realized what was coming next, barely having time to utter a short "ah" before he felt his guiding him inside of his. he grunted a little, then, once he had situated himself, he looked him in the eye with a loving smile.

"Let's always remember this... okay?"

Gav nodded. "...Okay."

With that, he began to ride him, taking his time so as to allow his husband to experience every sensation he gave him. That was why he was happy to see his lips quivering and his head rolling back and forth as he writhed beneath his. However, he soon began to lose track of his reaction as his own sensations began to build. Unconsciously, he sped up, until his knees began to shake and his toes began to curl.

he was only able to notice his climactic gasps moments before he emitted his own, and when he stopped, he took a moment to catch his breath, not yet willing to pull away from him. When he saw Gav's hand reaching out for him, he leaned forward, allowing him to caress his face.

"Thank you," he said breathlessly. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

"Don't think about that," said Cid, leaning into his touch. "You don't need to keep thinking about that. You only need to think about what's real right now." he looked away. "I hope you'll remember this, for next time."

"I don't think I could forget." He grinned. "Even if I wanted to."

When morning came, Cid had left to switch back. Days had passed and Cid could still recall the moment he had used Tarji as a test dummy without her knowledge. He had become intimate with Gav, leaving him feeling an urge to do something similar once more.