Fic: Final Fantasy VII - Sephiroth/Jenova

[brushfiretiger.livejournal.com]

Title: Mother’s Lullaby
Author: brushfiretiger
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Incest, darkfic
Word count: 904
Prompt: Final Fantasy VII - Sephiroth/Jenova: A mother's love - "He had no frame of reference with which to understand what was appropriate and what was not."
Note: Sorry this is a day late!

*****

Sephiroth heard many whispering voices in the days following his triumphs for Shin-Ra. Most of them were in praise for his bravery and quick thinking; a select few spoke about their fears of someone who could wield such power. The General ignored all of them. The only whisper he seemed unable to deny was the gentle voice that never touched his ear, but began somewhere deep inside. It was a voice that spoke to him in the earliest hours of the morning, when every other SOLDIER was asleep.

She had always been with him on some level, but since his recent victories, the frequency and strength of the voice had grown. No longer was she just a vaguely recognizable, feminine tone. The voice now had a name.

Mother.

***

Night came, but sleep did not for Sephiroth. The  silver-haired General laid on his military-hard cot, cat-slit eyes staring up and out the window at his bedside, focused on nothing. The moon was full and bathed him in pale light, outlining the ripple of muscles as his chest rose and fell in a calm rhythm. Without warning, Sephiroth tensed and the pattern was broken. The first melodic tones of the evening invaded his mind and called to him, drawing him from his physical world and into hers.

"Yes. I am here, Mother," Sephiroth whispered back into the empty room.

As he acknowledged her, the murmurings became words and Jenova began her nightly lullaby of epic plans for her Chosen. For hours he listened, absorbing all that she filled him with until he became drunk on her grandeur.  As all children loved their mothers and wanted to make them proud, so the young SOLDIER found his love and need to serve her became absolute.  He had no frame of reference with which to understand what was appropriate and what was not, having been raised by scientists and military. Neither had very high moral standards. Conquest and success were the eternal goal. Mother's wishes were not so different.

Each thread of the prophecy that was spoken and accepted by Sephiroth, brought reward to the SOLDIER. The warm caress of Mother's tongue upon her son's ear made the youth twist in his bed, limbs knotting into damp sheets as the tempo built.

The stars had begun to fade from the sky when Jenova's song took the final turn. She left her path of conversational destruction completely and began whispering about more carnal needs. Sephiroth's blood had been close to the boiling point from the start, filled with rage over imprisonment and the lust of power. Jenova stoked that fire, enticing him into hardness to serve her darker need.

Entranced, Sephiroth found his hand wandering down the flat plain of his belly until his sword callused fingers were tickled by the softness of silver hairs. Perfect teeth bit down on a thin lip as the tall warrior paused, a breath away from caressing his cock. "Mother?" he asked, unsure.

"You've earned it," Jenova said, coaxing him on. When he continued to hesitate, Jenova selected an image she knew he would find arousing and took it as her form to present him within his mind's eye. Taking Sephiroth's hand, she pressed it lower and they found the hot length of arched flesh together. "I've earned it," she whispered in a voice that was far more dangerous than he'd ever heard before, forcing his hand to rise and fall.

Sephiroth gasped, hips rising as the warmth of Jenova's mouth fell around him. Eyes closed, his fist became her soft, sucking lips. He gave into her, pumping upward into the discord of heat and ice. "MOTHER!" he screamed, no caution now for who might hear. Caught in Jenova's complex, emotion driven web, Sephiroth lost all sense of his reality and had no defense against the next  wave of invasion.

Bittersweet pleasures still fully engaged on the front line,  Jenova began her sneak attack from behind. The pressure began subtly and by the time the General was aware, the phallus of Jenova's conscious mind was fully inside of him. Frigid cold, it bumped against the bundle of electrified nerves, binding Sephiroth to her through unnatural eroticism as she kept him on a razor's edge.

Sweat beaded the warrior's brow and Sephiroth tossed and turned upon the bed as unseen touches continued to rape his mind. It culminated at last when an invisible weight pressed down over the General's loins, engulfing his cock in clammy flesh. He obeyed her urges, shooting deep into cold chasm that suckled him until it hurt and then fell back, darkness finally overtaking him.

****

Morning at the laboratory brought quite a surprise and Doctor Hojo was called away from his morning coffee. The small crowd that had gathered in front of Jenova's pod parted as the head scientist approached, whispers filling the room.

"This had best be worthy of an interruption," snarled Hojo as he came to a halt in front of the glass tank. At first, he saw nothing and was about to turn away to chew out the intern who had brought him, when he saw it.

Etched into the glass on the inside of the tank were the words, "Fear the Love of Mother's Son".

Stunned, Hojo looked up in the face of Heaven's Dark Harbinger. Days later, the doctor still swore that he'd seen her smile at him.

Comments

[starherd.livejournal.com]

ooh, you *so* went there. :-D
There's a couple of paragraphs there that just completely killed my brain. Thank you. ^_^

[brushfiretiger.livejournal.com]

*Tackles you!!!* Muhaha Indeed I did! Was this your prompt? I should try writing something for you if it wasnt. And hey, sorry I havent been in contact. I've been buried in writing and drawing alot lately but I was listening to your Loz Zombie mix yesterday and realized I've really let the ball drop. How is stuff? I need to go back over your LJ.. I see lots going on there and havent had a chance to comment. *hugs*

[usagivindaloo.livejournal.com]

Haha, no, it was my prompt! =D And I LOVE what you did with it. The way you had Jenova's insidious manipulation of Sephiroth's mind express itself as sex was fantastic... It's dark, it's wrong, and yet it's SO perfectly IC and believable. THis is just the sort of thing I was imagining when I made the prompt, so I'm very happy. Thanks so much for this!

[starherd.livejournal.com]

Actually it wasn't my prompt; I just found my way here from the ffpress listing. (Had to drop thanks to crap going on for me, last challenge community round I was in, so I'm taking a break from them for a while. -_-)

...But major kudos to whoever *did* give that prompt. :-D It's awesome!

No fear... I'm in my busiest time of year. :-P Favorite holiday coming up, and YaoiCon, and the birthdays of the husband and son, and the Halloween Doll Meet... *phew* So I'm only half-here for the next few weeks anyway XD *hugs back*

[brushfiretiger.livejournal.com]

You're very welcome! I enjoyed the chance to write something this dark. There doesn't seem to be much out there that tackles this sort of thing, so I'm glad I could fill the gap some and that it was what you were hoping for. ^_^

[snipervalentine.livejournal.com]

Told you so. *smiles*

Miss you horribly. We may be online this evening. Will write as soon as we can.