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Final Fantasy VII › Het - Male/Female › Cloud/Tifa
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Adult +
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3
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4,202
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9
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Currently Reading:
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Heated Kiss
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For one human being to love another; that is perhaps the most difficult of all our tasks, the ultimate, the last test and proof, the work for which all other work is but preparation.
- Rainer Maria Rilke
Tifa's POV
I almost whimper into the kiss. A kiss that turns my heart into a beating drum and my legs into jelly. The kiss takes me completely off guard, a feeling I’m definitely not used to, and by the time my mind puts the pieces together they are broken apart again by the sound of another haze inducing groan from his mouth into mine. He’s kissing me...
Please don’t stop...
That’s the only thought that manages to survive the gauntlet of my addled mind, and that thought alone makes me snake my arms around his neck and deepen the kiss, demanding that he not pull away. His lips are demanding, as if trying to take everything that I have to give him in one single moment.
Take it all. Take everything. Just please don’t stop...
I say those very words with my lips, demanding just as much as him, making him mine. All mine. In sharp contrast to his lips, his arms gently wrap around me and pull me flush against him, finally drawing out that whimper that I fought to contain before. I can feel his hard body against mine, the combined furnaces of our bodies creating a smoldering vortex of heat around us that makes coherence hard to come by and adherence easy to surrender to.
Finally, it’s my body that demands more, and his body that responds.
Cloud's POV
It’s completely beyond my understanding how a body that is so strong can feel so soft, and adversely how lips that usually speak so gently can be so powerful. It becomes a duel of lips, one of us not overpowering the other for long, but both of us knowing it’s a no lose situation either way. Still, even as I drink from my Tifa, even as I take all I can and still demand even more, it’s not enough. It’s nowhere near enough.
Our bodies burn together but instead of pulling away from the flame, I push immeasurably closer even as it consumes me, consumes us both. My sweat mixes with hers, and the sounds of pleasure echo throughout the room, interrupted sharply each and every time by our lips crashing together. Her breasts press against my chest, as if seeking attention.
Her body demands more. But it’s deeper than that. Her heart demands more as well.
With confidence born from the fire of our bodies, and the knowledge of two people who trust each other completely, I move my right hand to her torso and gently cup her right breast. Her response is the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard in my life, and for the first time in what seems like hours, she breaks off the kiss and looks me right in the eyes.
I lock my eyes on hers and refuse to turn away, once again the mere act of blinking being so annoying. That smoldering look in her eyes, that piercing gaze that tells me this is what she wants, what we both want, what we both need as surely as the air we desperately gasp in these moments our lips are apart, it drives me crazy. I know then that my eyes must reflect the same, because for one instant we have the exact same understanding of each other. That one perfect moment where our hearts, minds, and souls sync together.
In this one defining moment, the two of us finally say it. Even if our lips don’t move and no words are heard, it’s still said.
I love you...
It’s all that needs to be said before our lips crash together again, and I gently grope her breast to hear another one of those haze inducing moans, which I happily receive.
Tifa's POV
My desire becomes almost painful, the fire that was consuming us both before now coursing through my body, his hand fueling the flame with each squeeze. My clothes stick to my body due to the silver sheen covering me and they start feeling too restrictive, too uncomfortable. Desperately, I fight to regain control of my body but with each grope of his hand comes another reason to surrender the fight.
Cloud is the first one to every touch me like this. I needed, more than anything, for Cloud to be my first...
Wanting to turn this around, I reach my hand down and clutch the bulge in his pants tightly in my hand. The growl of need that escapes his throat and enters my mouth makes me smile deep down, even as it makes me moist in ways that have absolutely nothing to do with the sweat. I’m doing that to him.
He’s aroused because of me...
Despite the heat, I shiver from head to toe and squeeze him again, needing so badly to hear that sound again. I shiver with pride when it comes out again, but louder, and deep down I smirk.
Turnabout is fair play...
In response, Cloud squeezes me harder and rubs my butt with his other hand that’s been supporting me behind my back. A shock of electricity shoots through my body and I suddenly tear my lips away from his and let out a light scream of pleasure, and my head tilts back a bit. Seeming to know exactly what to do, Cloud leans forward and kisses my neck.
The kiss is gentle, it’s passionate, it’s demanding, it’s a dozen different things all rolled into one. The electricity shoots through my body over and over, freezing my veins in cold fire that blanks my mind completely and rips a moan of pleasure from me that I never knew I could ever make. My body shakes uncontrollably, and my hips thrust against him completely out of my control.
Somewhere in the very back of my mind, a small area that still retains some measure of coherency, I realize what happened, even as my body stops shaking and I can feel Cloud holding me tight and his lips softly against mine. Even as it all becomes too much and I slowly fall asleep in the arms of the man I love.
End of Chapter Two
Well there's the second chapter. Something I wanted to convey here is that Tifa is almost desperate in her feelings for Cloud. She's loved him for a very long time and she is finally getting what she wants. She's having one of her most desperate questions being answered, and that is Cloud wanting her the same way she wants him.
For this, I made her a little sensitive and easily aroused. She won't be like that all the time, it's just something I felt I had to get out of the way to flesh out her character more. Really soon she'll turn the table on him and we'll see a more mischievous Tifa. I hope you enjoyed the chapter!
Oh, and thanks to "Immortality" and "Guardian Kiune" for their comments. It's very appreciated.
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Chapter Two
Heated Kiss
I almost whimper into the kiss. A kiss that turns my heart into a beating drum and my legs into jelly. The kiss takes me completely off guard, a feeling I’m definitely not used to, and by the time my mind puts the pieces together they are broken apart again by the sound of another haze inducing groan from his mouth into mine. He’s kissing me...
Please don’t stop...
That’s the only thought that manages to survive the gauntlet of my addled mind, and that thought alone makes me snake my arms around his neck and deepen the kiss, demanding that he not pull away. His lips are demanding, as if trying to take everything that I have to give him in one single moment.
Take it all. Take everything. Just please don’t stop...
I say those very words with my lips, demanding just as much as him, making him mine. All mine. In sharp contrast to his lips, his arms gently wrap around me and pull me flush against him, finally drawing out that whimper that I fought to contain before. I can feel his hard body against mine, the combined furnaces of our bodies creating a smoldering vortex of heat around us that makes coherence hard to come by and adherence easy to surrender to.
Finally, it’s my body that demands more, and his body that responds.
It’s completely beyond my understanding how a body that is so strong can feel so soft, and adversely how lips that usually speak so gently can be so powerful. It becomes a duel of lips, one of us not overpowering the other for long, but both of us knowing it’s a no lose situation either way. Still, even as I drink from my Tifa, even as I take all I can and still demand even more, it’s not enough. It’s nowhere near enough.
Our bodies burn together but instead of pulling away from the flame, I push immeasurably closer even as it consumes me, consumes us both. My sweat mixes with hers, and the sounds of pleasure echo throughout the room, interrupted sharply each and every time by our lips crashing together. Her breasts press against my chest, as if seeking attention.
Her body demands more. But it’s deeper than that. Her heart demands more as well.
With confidence born from the fire of our bodies, and the knowledge of two people who trust each other completely, I move my right hand to her torso and gently cup her right breast. Her response is the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard in my life, and for the first time in what seems like hours, she breaks off the kiss and looks me right in the eyes.
I lock my eyes on hers and refuse to turn away, once again the mere act of blinking being so annoying. That smoldering look in her eyes, that piercing gaze that tells me this is what she wants, what we both want, what we both need as surely as the air we desperately gasp in these moments our lips are apart, it drives me crazy. I know then that my eyes must reflect the same, because for one instant we have the exact same understanding of each other. That one perfect moment where our hearts, minds, and souls sync together.
In this one defining moment, the two of us finally say it. Even if our lips don’t move and no words are heard, it’s still said.
I love you...
It’s all that needs to be said before our lips crash together again, and I gently grope her breast to hear another one of those haze inducing moans, which I happily receive.
My desire becomes almost painful, the fire that was consuming us both before now coursing through my body, his hand fueling the flame with each squeeze. My clothes stick to my body due to the silver sheen covering me and they start feeling too restrictive, too uncomfortable. Desperately, I fight to regain control of my body but with each grope of his hand comes another reason to surrender the fight.
Cloud is the first one to every touch me like this. I needed, more than anything, for Cloud to be my first...
Wanting to turn this around, I reach my hand down and clutch the bulge in his pants tightly in my hand. The growl of need that escapes his throat and enters my mouth makes me smile deep down, even as it makes me moist in ways that have absolutely nothing to do with the sweat. I’m doing that to him.
He’s aroused because of me...
Despite the heat, I shiver from head to toe and squeeze him again, needing so badly to hear that sound again. I shiver with pride when it comes out again, but louder, and deep down I smirk.
Turnabout is fair play...
In response, Cloud squeezes me harder and rubs my butt with his other hand that’s been supporting me behind my back. A shock of electricity shoots through my body and I suddenly tear my lips away from his and let out a light scream of pleasure, and my head tilts back a bit. Seeming to know exactly what to do, Cloud leans forward and kisses my neck.
The kiss is gentle, it’s passionate, it’s demanding, it’s a dozen different things all rolled into one. The electricity shoots through my body over and over, freezing my veins in cold fire that blanks my mind completely and rips a moan of pleasure from me that I never knew I could ever make. My body shakes uncontrollably, and my hips thrust against him completely out of my control.
Somewhere in the very back of my mind, a small area that still retains some measure of coherency, I realize what happened, even as my body stops shaking and I can feel Cloud holding me tight and his lips softly against mine. Even as it all becomes too much and I slowly fall asleep in the arms of the man I love.
Well there's the second chapter. Something I wanted to convey here is that Tifa is almost desperate in her feelings for Cloud. She's loved him for a very long time and she is finally getting what she wants. She's having one of her most desperate questions being answered, and that is Cloud wanting her the same way she wants him.
For this, I made her a little sensitive and easily aroused. She won't be like that all the time, it's just something I felt I had to get out of the way to flesh out her character more. Really soon she'll turn the table on him and we'll see a more mischievous Tifa. I hope you enjoyed the chapter!
Oh, and thanks to "Immortality" and "Guardian Kiune" for their comments. It's very appreciated.