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What You Treasure

By: kimisan
folder Final Fantasy VII › General
Rating: Adult ++
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Compliance

Community: 30_Tears

Prompt: #6. Salt on an open wound

A/N: Sorry took so long to update. But to answer a review. No there will be no hint as of Vincent/Tifa. Though there is a hint of Vin with someone else. But that will come later.


Title: Compliance

Warnings: Lemon

‘I’m a volunteer.’ The thought echoed in her mind as the man stood in the doorway unmoving. The deep green eyes were unwavering as they seemed to drink in the sight of her. Tifa had to stop the uneasy feeling in the pit of her stomach. Getting upset and hysterical would please him. If she was going to be forced to remain then she’d think of herself as a guest not a captive. This was going to be hard but she could pull it off. Turning from the unmoving man she turned to finish washing up.


Once the soap was removed she reached forward to cut the water off. The sound of movement made her head turn towards the door. Eyes widened seeing the man was beginning to undress. As much as she told herself not to resist the thought of being invaded so soon left an empty feeling. She’d endured it the first time she’d do so again. Her hand reached for the white towel in order to dry herself.


“Come here, leave the towel.” Sephiroth almost smirked when the anger flashed across the lovely features. Would she fight him again? The twin lips thinned but the female didn’t reply to the request. The trembling hand dropped back down. Would she do as he asked or would he have to force his will upon her? Things would go easier for her if she complied. She’d still die in the end but her suffering would be less.


Tifa saw the small tug of the lips as she debated. She almost attacked knowing he was waiting for her to do so. The man was waiting for her to resist so he could punish her. The first step was timid but she managed it without faltering. The wood creaked underneath her weight as the man waited patiently. The few feet were closed in seconds putting her within inches of the naked male. A lump formed in her throat as the large hand grabbed the back of her neck.


He almost frowned when she remained still and complaint. It was so unlike the girl even if this was what he wanted. Did she realize the truth of the situation? Would she give into his demands without a fight? How far was she willing to go before her true nature flared to life? The temptation to find out was too strong to ignore. “Get to your knees and pleasure me with your mouth.”


The fingers balled tight into a menacing fists at the command. She almost slugged him for requesting that she perform such a lewd act. The fingers tightened on her nape indicating that she best do as he ordered. It was something she’d never done before. He’d most likely punish her afterwards for doing it wrong. Perhaps she could use her inexperience as an excuse when she accidently on purpose bit the erection. “Fine, but don’t blame me if you don’t enjoy it.”


His cock jerked as the girl dropped to her knees before him. The hand left her neck to run through the thick strands. Pity he’d had to deliver most of it to Strife. But the girl had a face that went well with the new length. The loss had served his purpose and it would grow back. He wasn’t sure how long he’d keep her until it was time for her to die. The dainty fingers wrapped around the stiff member in a weak embrace. Getting impatient he pushed her head closer aiming for the slightly parted pink lips. “Suck it.”


Tifa was really tempted to try snapping the damn thing in half. Most likely at the first hint of pain he’d retaliate. Her mouth parted as the hips forced the smooth tip into the moist cavern. The taste was slightly salty as it ran along her tongue. It was bad enough he was forcing her mouth open to the point of being uncomfortable but only half of it was in and she started to gag. Trying to keep her food down, she gripped the lower half keeping it from being shoved down her throat.


The mouth began to bob along the heated flesh. He closed his eyes knowing she wouldn’t do anything stupid. If she did then she’d pay dearly for the stupidity. The hand was inexperienced but got the job done as she stroked the base. The mouth had the top coated with saliva as she worked on him. The sucking motion was awkward but made his balls tighten in need. The ministrations were stimulating enough to make the pleasure curl deep in his groin. Green eyes opened to watch the delicate lips roaming along his cock. The sight made him groan and move his hips. “Don’t stop. Keep sucking until I cum in your mouth. Then you’ll swallow it.”


Tifa felt the hand fist in her hair as she accidently brushed across the underside with her teeth. Anger blazed in her eyes as the pain penetrated her scalp. If it weren’t for the member being forced to remain between her lips she’d have swore at him. It was hard to keep her mouth open so wide for a long period of time. Besides she wasn’t a damn pro at this. The deep pants echoed the thrust of his body. She almost gagged as the first thick stream hit the back of her throat. Knowing she had no choice her throat convulsed swallowing the fluid.


His fingers eased out of the hair as she sank to the floor. As small amount of his essence was upon her chin. A hand came up to wipe it up which caused him to smile. Doe eyes lifted to examine the still erect member jutting proudly from his body. Would she fight now? Extending a hand towards the girl, he waited to see what action she’d take. The motion clearly demanded that she take the outstretched palm. Fear was seen swirling in the liquid depths but she moved.


Tifa took the outstretched hand hoping that would be the end of it. He’d just gotten off and should leave her alone now. She was pulled roughly to her feet. The tug pulled her into the small room and towards the bed. The overwhelming knowledge that he wasn’t done made her stomach tighten in knots. She was ordered to lay upon her back. The hate blazed in her eyes but she didn’t fight the palm making her move. It would be just like last time and she’d try to pretend to be elsewhere.


He waited until she was firmly laying upon her back before moving between the slightly parted knees. His hands pried them further apart. The brown eyes closed which was fine with him. She’d be less likely to protest if she didn’t see what he was aiming to do. This was something he’d never done before but he doubted it’d be that hard. It would just take gauging her reactions to see what she liked. This time he wouldn’t record them. Once he had the girl panting for his touch then he’d make sure the puppet heard what the girl was giving to him freely.


She tensed when the bed dipped but the feeling of being covered didn’t occur. A hand was sliding up the parted thigh. She tried to imagine herself anywhere but on the bed. Any thoughts left her mind when the warm mouth was placed upon her core. Shock made her stiffen but a hand came up to rest upon her stomach keeping her down. The thin lips delivered a wet kiss on the folds sending a tremor down her spine. Her mind screamed that there was no way Sephiroth was between her legs kissing her most intimate place.


The heady scent made him nuzzle his face in the girl’s sex. His tongue left his mouth to glide across the soft petals. That got a reaction out of her finally. Deciding to go further he used his fingers to pry the nether lips apart allowing him to explore more fully. She didn’t make a sound as he licked the inside of the pink flesh. Moving his mouth further he sought out the small opening. A hand left the bed to latch onto his hair as the small muscle was pushed into the awaiting heat.


Tifa felt shame roll over her along with the tingling sensations as the sadistic man shoved his tongue further into her body. Her body tightened and clenched around the instrument causing the pleasure. This couldn’t be happening to her but as she made the denial the first hint of her body’s betrayal became evident. The pooling heat was causing moisture to form directly where he was teasing her. That seemed to be what he was aiming for. The second he became aware of the response the mouth got more demanding. It roamed back up the tiny slit exploring until it reached the bundle of nerves. She gasped as the mouth tested the new area gently.

The fingers tightened in his hair and the first moan escaped the tight lips. His tongue came out to run over the girl’s clit. It gave him exactly what he wanted. The thighs parted further, whether she was aware of the action or not. The moisture was getting thicker as he continued. Soon he wouldn’t be needing the substitute lubrication. Another couple of minutes and he’d be able to enter the girl with her body accepting him willingly. Not only would she accept him but would enjoy being taken. As soon as she found release he planned on finding his own once more.


She panted as the teeth bit down on the already abused lip. Disgust for herself was forgotten as the tongue made it hard to ignore what he was doing. The strange heat was coiling deep in her groin with each flick of the slick tongue. A finger was ghosting over the wet entrance, rubbing the betraying evidence along the edges. A moan vibrated along the aching jewel as the man pushed the digit deep. The man’s sigh of pleasure caused the tension to tighten. Her body seemed to react knowing he was liking what he was doing.


He pumped the finger slowly allowing her to come accustomed to the penetration. His cock twitched in anticipation as the walls clamped down on him. The surprised gasp was soon followed by the moans of pleasure as he suckled harder upon the nerve. The hips pressed the mound against his mouth as he worked on her. The shaking began as the muscles began to contract around his finger. The spasms had the juices flowing freely. The orgasm left her quivering and extremely wet.


Disbelief made her close her eyes in denial. What the hell had he just done to her? Her core was still throbbing with intense pleasure as the man moved up her prone form. She didn’t think she could even move to protest. The brown eyes opened feeling the smooth tip brushing against the wet folds. She stiffened as it ran over the sensitive nerve. There was no warning before the enlarged head began to push into the small hole. There was no pain like she’d been expecting. The feeling of being stretched and filled was there this time. There was nothing uncomfortable about it. The friction was intense and made the heat flare back to life.


He didn’t bother to stifle the moan as he slid deeper inside the tight sheath. It was better than the first time. The walls were squeezing and pulling at his cock as he began to rock. The natural moisture made the entry smooth and exquisite, the heat caressing him. Nails dug into the shoulders holding him up over the girl. The features were pulled in a startled expression mixed with pleasure. Her reactions indicated that she was also feeling the same sensations. The few whores he’d taken had felt nothing like this. Though they’d been eager for his touch and sloppily wet. This was the most he’d ever enjoyed carnal pleasures. Before it had been nothing more to ease the ache. He found himself getting lost in the torturous ecstacy.


The pace picked up making the hard length push more forcefully into her aching center. The soft whimpers came with each thrust. Her head shook in denial as her walls hugged him in a tight embrace. The tension was soaring high and taut as the friction had her calling out. She knew she was going to go over the edge again. What he was doing felt too good to stop it from happening. Her only solace was seeing that he was just as enraptured as she. The corded muscles along his back and hips tensed as he moved. He was moaning louder than she as the thick erection penetrated faster with each thrust.


“Uhn, yes. Turn around and lie on your stomach for me.” He let himself slid out even though his body protested to the abandonment. When she moved too slow for his liking. His hands roughly flipped her over until she was laying flat down. He quickly got over her, making sure the legs were held shut with his knees. Reaching between the bed and her hip, he managed to get her to arch her back pushing her backside slightly into the air.


Tifa clenched the sheet as the tip pushed past the folds and found her opening. It almost felt like he wouldn’t be able to fit with her legs forcing the walls to clamp shut. The man didn’t stop but kept filling her. Hands came up to lay beside her head as the taunting mouth came to nibble on her neck. The hot breath washed over her as he shoved forward. The thick rod had her completely stuffed with heat. It was too much to endure and she found herself moaning. The penetration was different but made her core scream in pleasure. The ache was burning and pulling to be released.


His balls tightened in need as the girl arched her back allowing him to sink deeper. She moaned as more of the thick cock was being buried. Gripping a slim shoulder he held her in place while pushing against the wet sex. His breath caught as he tried to get all of his member into the girl. A harsh cry escaped her throat at the intrusion. Pulling back out he slammed back in going as far as he could. A sound mixed between pleasure and pain had him repeating the motion. The muscles pulled and kissed his cock as he rode her from behind.


The orgasm slammed into her fast and hard as the bed began creaking. Each thrust pulled the waves of white heat out longer. Her voice became one loud sigh of pleasure as the walls contracted. The world spun around her as the feelings left her shaking. The pulsing of the shaft didn’t help with the slowly ebbing waves. The sheath tightened and seemed to pull at the cock releasing deep inside her. The teeth grazed across her ear as he slid out.


She collapsed on the mattress as he climbed off and away from her. He ended up on sitting on the edge gazing towards the door. Shame and guilt raced through her veins as she rolled over to sit up as well. This shouldn’t have happened. True she’d decided not to fight him but she hadn’t wanted to enjoy what he was doing. Still, it left burning questions in her mind. He could have made sure she didn’t enjoy it. He’d even made sure she did. “Why are you doing this?”


“The puppet will pay.” His words came out hollow and emotionless. Soon the man would know true pain and suffering. The girl’s betrayal would just be a start of what was to come. He could make her body enjoy his touch. He didn’t care about her state of mind. After Cloud felt the necessary pain he’d kill the girl and deliver her corpse. “You should not fret, for you will soon be dead. You and the rest of the planet.”


“You are an idiot!” Tifa threw the pillow, feeling some satisfaction as it hit the back of his head. Even if it didn’t hurt. Did the man still mean to destroy the planet and everything on it? Was he that messed in the head? He was lucky to still be alive and he was trying to finish what he’d started years ago. “What the hell makes you think that if you destroyed the planet that you’d be around to gloat afterwards? What gave you the bright idea that you’d survive it? Let me tell you something if you did destroy it, then you’d be nothing more than a piece of shit floating around in space. What makes you so special?”


“Mother came here to destroy this planet and I shall follow out her wishes. I will become one with the planet.” His shoulders tensed as the girl snorted in a crude manner. Was she trying to anger him? He didn’t need her to understand his desires. Just know that she was nothing more than a pawn in all of this. Her life meant absolutely nothing. “You don’t need to understand, you are nothing.”


“I may be just another human to you but at least I can think with my own mind. Tell me if you are so brilliant, how do you know that was what Jenova intended to do when she came here? Were you around when she fell from the sky? NO! You hadn’t even been conceived yet. That’s right conceived. You know what I see? I see a scared little boy that found out a few hard facts about himself and couldn’t handle the truth. I know all about you and how you were created. You got the nerve to sit here and say that’s what Mother wanted. Well let me point two facts out to you. First off, everything you supposedly learnt about yourself came from Shinra. Dr. Gast’s information and later that of Hojo. Most of it merely guesses considering they weren’t around then either. Jenova fell down long before their time so they don’t know shit. But you take everything they claimed as facts for the truth. There was only two ancients left during that time and even Aeris’ mother may not have had all the facts straight. Second, Jenova was not your mother. You were the child of Lucrecia and Hojo, that was experimented on because your father was a sick twisted bastard. Your real mother was a human just like me. She was the one that carried you and gave birth to you. Jenova had nothing to do with bringing you into this world.” She saw the hand coming but didn’t move.


The back of his hand crashed into the side of her face. The pain split through her cheek and temple as she was knocked over. The spots made her blink rapidly but it didn’t help to clear the blurriness. Instead it only got worse as the seconds ticked on. The pulsing in her skull was intense making her moan. Her body refused to move as the mattress shifted. She didn’t have time worry about what he was planning. Darkness crept over her, as she wondered if she’d be alive to wake up.

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