Unexpected Love
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Final Fantasy VII › Het - Male/Female › Vincent/Tifa
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Final Fantasy VII › Het - Male/Female › Vincent/Tifa
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
2,367
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I don't own the Final Fantasy games/movies and no money is made from the publication of this fan-fic.
Unexpected Love 6
Cloud sighed and sat back on the bed. He had been gone from Seventh Heaven for almost a whole day. He always missed the place when he left like this. But he needed to clear his head. The inn he was staying in was one of his favorites. They had great food and very few customers. So no one ever really bothered him while he was here. He’d call and check in with Tifa in the next couple of days. Surely she had everything at the bar under control. Right now he needed to figure out how he felt for her before he could do anything else.
______________________ Meanwhile ________________________________
Vincent stretched as much as he could without disturbing Tifa as she slept in his arms. He smiled and held her a little closer before leaning up slightly too look at the clock. It was a little after twelve in the afternoon and he was starving. He pressed his lips to Tifa’s forehead gently and started making a slow line downwards until he kissed her lips.
Tifa awoke to Vincent gently kissing her and she automatically kissed him back with a smile before stretching. Upon stretching, she noticed her body was sore all over. But the soreness brought a smile to her face as she pulled away from the kiss.
Tifa’s stomach roared to life and they both stilled. Tifa looked at Vincent; the arched brows over crimson eyes caused her to giggle.
“That happens some times when us humans get hungry.” Tifa giggled against his chest.
“Well…” Vincent’s face became very serious as he looked Tifa over. “That just means I will have to convert you into what I am then.”
The look of shock on Tifa’s face caused him to chuckle. He had never really lightly joked with anyone since he had woken into this new world. Tifa quickly recovered and started laughing as she smacked his chest lightly and pulled from him to climb out of bed.
“Breakfast first?”
Vincent tilted his head as he studied her for a moment. “Shower first. Lunch afterwards.”
Tifa watched as Vincent gracefully climbed out of bed and walked to her, wrapping his arms around her tightly and bending low to press his nose against the crook of her neck. He closed his eyes as he inhaled the sweet scent of her. She smelled of honey blossoms from her shampoo and crisp fresh scent from her soap. Underneath the perfumes was a scent described as all Tifa. She smelled of fresh rain in an open meadow.
Tifa closed her eyes and cuddled against Vincent. His scent luring her into a trance like state as she leaned against him. He smelled, oddly, of car oil and another scent she could never name that was purely male. She couldn’t identify why he would smell of car oil but she enjoyed the scent all the same.
They were still naked as they stood at the foot of the bed, holding each other. Neither wanted to break the hold but Tifa’s stomach roared in a reminder. Vincent chuckled and tightened his arms around her, lifting her up and situating her so that she rested in his arms like a child. Tifa drape her arms lazily around Vincent’s neck as he carried her into the bath room.
Vincent held her easily with one hand as he dipped down and adjusted the water to the shower. Satisfied with the water, he eased her into the shower before setting out two plush red towels for them and then following her into the shower. He watched the rivulets of water run down Tifa’s body as she leaned into the water with her eyes closed, wetting her hair.
She was still distracted with wetting her hair when he decided to dip his head down and take her right nipple into his mouth. Tifa gasped and gripped his head lightly with one hand as the other pressed to the wall to keep her balance. Vincent licked until the small peak stood erect and wanting. He nibbled along the peak, gently running his right hand along the length of her body. Over her slim waist and over the flare of her hips until he reached the center of her body.
Tifa’s knees weakened instantly as she felt his fingers caressing between her legs. He went searching until he found that sensitive nub above her opening. Using his thumb to massage her clit, he slipped two long and agile fingers inside her. Gently stroking over that sensitive spot inside her in time to his thumb moving along her clit.
It didn’t take long for Tifa to feel that welcomed heat pooling between her legs. She moaned his name as her hips instinctively moved against his hands. Her knees weakened considerably and Vincent wrapped one arm around her waist to support her as she cried out in ectasy. Her body seemed to explode with pleasure until every nerve ending inside her felt as if it were on fire. Still he didn’t stop.
Vincent groaned against her ear as he felt her body clench again. He hadn’t expected to bring her twice so close together but he enjoyed the louder moans he was pulling from her.
“Vincent… Oh god…” She panted as she clung to him.
“What do you want, Tifa?” He asked against her ear lowly.
“Please…More.” That was all she could say.
Vincent didn’t wait for her to say anything else before he pushed himself inside her. She screamed his name out as her nails raked down his arms and her body tightened around him again. He pressed his lips to her neck, gently nibbling along her flesh as he started to thrust in and out of her relentlessly.
Tifa’s body erupted at the feel of him inside her. She could feel him pressed against her cervix and though it should have hurt, she felt that rising pressure in her body. She was close. Her body felt as if it were being constantly pushed to the edge and brought back.
“Harder…” She cried out to him.
Vincent growled against her throat, pinning her back against the wall of the shower as he held her in place and began thrusting in to her harder and deeper than before. He took her with an animalistic hunger. The sounds of the their flesh meeting as he pounded into her filled the bathroom and seemed to echo more off the marbled area. A shudder ran through his body as he thrust into her once more, her body clench around him, pulling his release from him.
He stayed buried as deep as he could inside her as they both leaned against the wall to catch their breath. Vincent did something he hadn’t done in a very long time. He prayed. He prayed Tifa would stay with him. He prayed that whatever divine power brought her too his bed, would let him keep her there.
______________________ Meanwhile ________________________________
Vincent stretched as much as he could without disturbing Tifa as she slept in his arms. He smiled and held her a little closer before leaning up slightly too look at the clock. It was a little after twelve in the afternoon and he was starving. He pressed his lips to Tifa’s forehead gently and started making a slow line downwards until he kissed her lips.
Tifa awoke to Vincent gently kissing her and she automatically kissed him back with a smile before stretching. Upon stretching, she noticed her body was sore all over. But the soreness brought a smile to her face as she pulled away from the kiss.
Tifa’s stomach roared to life and they both stilled. Tifa looked at Vincent; the arched brows over crimson eyes caused her to giggle.
“That happens some times when us humans get hungry.” Tifa giggled against his chest.
“Well…” Vincent’s face became very serious as he looked Tifa over. “That just means I will have to convert you into what I am then.”
The look of shock on Tifa’s face caused him to chuckle. He had never really lightly joked with anyone since he had woken into this new world. Tifa quickly recovered and started laughing as she smacked his chest lightly and pulled from him to climb out of bed.
“Breakfast first?”
Vincent tilted his head as he studied her for a moment. “Shower first. Lunch afterwards.”
Tifa watched as Vincent gracefully climbed out of bed and walked to her, wrapping his arms around her tightly and bending low to press his nose against the crook of her neck. He closed his eyes as he inhaled the sweet scent of her. She smelled of honey blossoms from her shampoo and crisp fresh scent from her soap. Underneath the perfumes was a scent described as all Tifa. She smelled of fresh rain in an open meadow.
Tifa closed her eyes and cuddled against Vincent. His scent luring her into a trance like state as she leaned against him. He smelled, oddly, of car oil and another scent she could never name that was purely male. She couldn’t identify why he would smell of car oil but she enjoyed the scent all the same.
They were still naked as they stood at the foot of the bed, holding each other. Neither wanted to break the hold but Tifa’s stomach roared in a reminder. Vincent chuckled and tightened his arms around her, lifting her up and situating her so that she rested in his arms like a child. Tifa drape her arms lazily around Vincent’s neck as he carried her into the bath room.
Vincent held her easily with one hand as he dipped down and adjusted the water to the shower. Satisfied with the water, he eased her into the shower before setting out two plush red towels for them and then following her into the shower. He watched the rivulets of water run down Tifa’s body as she leaned into the water with her eyes closed, wetting her hair.
She was still distracted with wetting her hair when he decided to dip his head down and take her right nipple into his mouth. Tifa gasped and gripped his head lightly with one hand as the other pressed to the wall to keep her balance. Vincent licked until the small peak stood erect and wanting. He nibbled along the peak, gently running his right hand along the length of her body. Over her slim waist and over the flare of her hips until he reached the center of her body.
Tifa’s knees weakened instantly as she felt his fingers caressing between her legs. He went searching until he found that sensitive nub above her opening. Using his thumb to massage her clit, he slipped two long and agile fingers inside her. Gently stroking over that sensitive spot inside her in time to his thumb moving along her clit.
It didn’t take long for Tifa to feel that welcomed heat pooling between her legs. She moaned his name as her hips instinctively moved against his hands. Her knees weakened considerably and Vincent wrapped one arm around her waist to support her as she cried out in ectasy. Her body seemed to explode with pleasure until every nerve ending inside her felt as if it were on fire. Still he didn’t stop.
Vincent groaned against her ear as he felt her body clench again. He hadn’t expected to bring her twice so close together but he enjoyed the louder moans he was pulling from her.
“Vincent… Oh god…” She panted as she clung to him.
“What do you want, Tifa?” He asked against her ear lowly.
“Please…More.” That was all she could say.
Vincent didn’t wait for her to say anything else before he pushed himself inside her. She screamed his name out as her nails raked down his arms and her body tightened around him again. He pressed his lips to her neck, gently nibbling along her flesh as he started to thrust in and out of her relentlessly.
Tifa’s body erupted at the feel of him inside her. She could feel him pressed against her cervix and though it should have hurt, she felt that rising pressure in her body. She was close. Her body felt as if it were being constantly pushed to the edge and brought back.
“Harder…” She cried out to him.
Vincent growled against her throat, pinning her back against the wall of the shower as he held her in place and began thrusting in to her harder and deeper than before. He took her with an animalistic hunger. The sounds of the their flesh meeting as he pounded into her filled the bathroom and seemed to echo more off the marbled area. A shudder ran through his body as he thrust into her once more, her body clench around him, pulling his release from him.
He stayed buried as deep as he could inside her as they both leaned against the wall to catch their breath. Vincent did something he hadn’t done in a very long time. He prayed. He prayed Tifa would stay with him. He prayed that whatever divine power brought her too his bed, would let him keep her there.