You Can Look AND You Can Touch

Disclaimer: I own nothing and make nothing, I just like to borrow the characters from square for lemony goodness mmmm
Let's see: light bondage, yuri, threesome, toys...don't like don't read.
Remember how Elena was peeking in on the fun... there is more to this chapter which I will upload when it's finished, I just wanted to put this out there now
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“Laney?” Tifa called sauntering through her house. It was Elena's day off and the woman did not really have hobbies besides reading so Tifa was sure to find her in the living room. It had been a few days since Elena was caught by Reno spying on the redhead and Tifa having sex. The blonde turk had been completely unable to even speak the name of her superior from embarrassment.

“Elena!” Tifa shouted coming down the stairs. For once, the fighter was fully dressed, well as dressed as she ever got. Tifa's suspenders, vest, and bra were all missing, but her skirt and white shirt seemed to be in perfect order. As expected, Elena was lounging on the couch with a book. She had been just about to fall asleep when she heard Tifa calling her.

“Yea?” the blonde asked as she watched Tifa walk down the stairs. Elena had never been attracted to women before and even now most did not do it for her. But Tifa had something that went beyond, her former energy practically oozed sexuality. Watching Tifa have sex was one of the most arousing experiences Elena had ever been through. The first time had been an accident. She had come home early from a particularly bad date and was going to complain to Tifa. She had been so caught up in her own personal drama that she had not bothered to knock on Tifa's door before opening it. The first thing she saw was Tifa on her hands and knees with a ball gag in her mouth. The brunette's eyes were practically rolling in the back of her head and her huge breast were swaying with every thrust of the man behind her. Tifa had never mentioned bondage as one of her sexual interests, but she had said that she would give anything a try.

Elena had quickly shut the door and ran to the room she called her's for the time being. For the next few weeks Elena could not get the image of Tifa out of her brain, it was branded there and would come up whenever she would play with herself. Elena found out later that Tifa knew that she had walked in that day and would purposely tease Elena from time to time by describing her sexual exploits in great detail. The bartenders wardrobe went from a little riske to only wearing lingerie when around the house. Tifa loved catching Elena staring out her.

“Play with me!” Tifa whined.

“I'm reading.”

“Well, I'm horny. I could practically cut glass on my nipples and mop the floor with my pussy.” Tifa continued to complain as she walked closer to Elena. Once behind the couch, Tifa leaned over Elena so that her breasts were pressed to the side of the blonde's face. “Just play with them a little,” she giggled.

“Where's Reno?” Elena asked. That was usually who Tifa pestered with sex in the middle of the day.

“He won't be back today and besides I don't want him right now,” she said sliding over the couch. Tifa rolled over so that she was laying on her back and upside down on the couch. The position of the fighter showed Elena that she was not wearing underwear under her short skirt and that she was not lying about being able to mop the floor with her drenched nether regions.

“A shame, you two seem to have so much fun together,” Elena commented looking back to her book. She used all of her training as a turk to keep her face devoid of any of the lust racing through her body.

“I just want you're hot little mouth on my clit, Laney.”

“You're such a slut,” Elena joked.

“Mmm, you can't say things like that to me, you know how they turn me on,” Tifa moaned rubbing her breasts together. “At least keep talking dirty to me.” Elena was finally struck with the power that she had over Tifa in this moment. The sex goddess that she had only watched from afar until now was her's to play with.

“What do I get out of it,” Elena asked setting her book aside. She had never been with a woman before and after Tifa she probably would never want another. “This is ridiculous! But she's finally mine and I want so watch her cum all afternoon.”

“I'll fuck you every way til Sunday,” the upside down woman said smirking at Elena. She slid down to the floor and rolled around so that she was on her knees. Tifa cursed Elena for wearing pants, she had tried to get the woman to wear skirts, but the Shin-ra employee was attached to pants because of her uniform. “I hate that you wear pants all the time, you've got a great set of legs and you need to show them off.”

“You've been around Reno for far too long, that's what he says all the time.” Tifa maneuvered herself between Elena's legs and began rubbing the woman's thighs.

“Maybe... or maybe I just want to be able to get to that hot pussy of yours faster,” she mumbled pulling at Elena's yoga pants. Once Tifa had the pants down to Elena's knees she could not wait any longer to press her mouth to Elena's core. The smell of the blonde's juices were driving her wild as she licked and sucked through the thin layer of cloth.

“Shiva! .. This isn't your first time is it,” Elena panted out. She kicked out of her pants and started pushing her panties down with Tifa's help.

“None have tasted as good as you though,” Tifa moaned while tonguing Elena again. She alternated from sucking furiously to lapping up any and all juice produced by Elena. “Fuck, I'm getting hornier just smelling you.” Tifa's hands massaged her own breasts as she continued to munch on Elena's sopping pussy.

“Fuck! You're good at this,” Elena moaned as her finger found their way through Tifa's hair. She pulled the kneeling woman further into her, so close that Tifa could not take a breath without Elena feeling it tickling along her most sensitive parts. Tifa dipped her tongue deep inside Elena bringing the woman with a shout. Juices from Elena's pussy shot out all over Tifa's face. Tifa wiped her face and smiled up at the panting blonde wishing she would have looked up to see Elena's head snap back as she screamed her ecstasy to the empty house.

“You never told me you were a squirter,” commented Tifa climbing up Elena's limp body. “That's so fucking hot. I want you to cum again, all over me.” Tifa began rubbing her breasts with one hand as the other traveled down to her own untouched pussy. Elena's focus began to return and her sight was trained on Tifa's curvacious form straddling her waist and touching herself. The sex goddess was all hers, to do with what she wanted. Her thin hands reached out to grab Tifa's bountiful chest. Elena had only every played with her own breasts before, but she figured she would just give Tifa what she enjoyed herself.

“I thought you never did anything with a girl before,” Tifa moaned, leaning over Elena. Tifa's stiffened nipples felt amazing in her hands, enough so that she popped one in her mouth without thinking. “Fuck! Suck on them!” Elena was lost in the taste and feel of Tifa's oversized breasts. Feeling a little more possessive the blonde Turk seized Tifa's waist and slammed her to the couch, shifting so that she was on top. Her hands held Tifa's still while she ground herself against the panting brunette.

“More Tifa?” Elena teased. Tifa's legs wrapped Elena's slim waste as she ground herself harder seeking more friction between them.

“Yes, fuck yes!”

“You're mine to play with now,” she hissed in Tifa's ear, biting her roughly. She released one of Tifa's hands and quickly moved it to her pussy. Elena rubbed the dripping slit a bit before parting Tifa's nether lips in search of her clit. She pinched the sensitive nerve between her fingers smirking down at Tifa.

“H-harder!”

“Never took you for a little pain slut,” Elena cooed dropping her head to bite Tifa's left nipple.

“Never took you for such a top Laney,” joked a familiar voice. Reno grinned at the two writhing women on the couch. “No, no, don't stop on my account.” He leaned in the doorway waiting patiently. While he stood there Elena froze above Tifa who screamed out her frustration. She finally had Elena in the head space that they both wanted and now Reno was ruining it. Never before had she been bothered by those blue-green eyes watching her from the shadows, but he had never interfered like this before either. He had always patiently waited his turn. Now, he was destroying something that Tifa had wanted for months.

“Reno leave!” Tifa hissed. She would deal with yelling at him later now she had to focus on getting Elena back to the dominant that she wanted. It would be difficult considering when the blonde woman shut down, she was down for months. It had taken Tifa weeks to get Elena to be comfortable around her after that first time. “Sweet Shiva, I'm going to kill you.”

“No need for hostility yo,” he said waving his hands and turning to leave.

“No, you stay,” Elena said, her eyes never waving from Tifa's. Reno had just opened up a new world of opportunities. She leaned in and pressed her lips to Tifa's smiling deviously. “I've got plans for you.” With that she rolled off Tifa and went to the stairs. “Grab her and follow me.”

“We-heh-ell Laney, what's gotten into you,” laughed Reno stalking over to Tifa. He lifted her up and tossed the squealing woman over his shoulder.

“I've got two really fun sluts to play with,” she said pausing to wink at them from the top of the stairs.