Ceding Ground
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ffvii_100Title: Ceding Ground
Characters/Pairings: Vincent/Cid
Team: Avalanche
Rating: PG-13 for language and sexual themes
Word Count: 100
Author’s Notes: Cid on the concept of quid pro quo.
“You’re not gonna get out of my chair, are you,” Cid asked in a dry tone.
Vincent smirked from the cockpit of the Shera, one leg thrown casually over the armrest. “Not any time soon, no.”
Cid snarled and fought to suppress a childish tantrum asserting that he was the captain of this ship, and that was his chair, and Vincent should move his goddamn ass before Cid moved the bastard himself.
He had to re-evaluate his position when Vincent crooked a finger at him and grinned suggestively. “Fine, but you only get to sit in it when we fuck.”
Characters/Pairings: Vincent/Cid
Team: Avalanche
Rating: PG-13 for language and sexual themes
Word Count: 100
Author’s Notes: Cid on the concept of quid pro quo.
“You’re not gonna get out of my chair, are you,” Cid asked in a dry tone.
Vincent smirked from the cockpit of the Shera, one leg thrown casually over the armrest. “Not any time soon, no.”
Cid snarled and fought to suppress a childish tantrum asserting that he was the captain of this ship, and that was his chair, and Vincent should move his goddamn ass before Cid moved the bastard himself.
He had to re-evaluate his position when Vincent crooked a finger at him and grinned suggestively. “Fine, but you only get to sit in it when we fuck.”
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on 2011-03-27 12:19 am (UTC)