Zechs smirked, and did not mention - sex would be a handy distraction from all of that. Besides. It’d happened more than two years ago. Surely, he should be over it my now.

Before he could examine that lie he told himself too closely - Zechs hungrily kissed him back, meeting Sephiroth where he was with his intensity. He thrust lightly into his grip. Distracting, distracting -

Sephiroth pulled back and baited him - and Zechs was indeed pleased with what he made out in the low light. Not hesitating, he reached out, a weapon-calloused hand gripping that well-sized cock. “Oh, I believe I have this well in hand, don’t you?”