FF7: Love, Lust, and Need

DISCLAIMER THINGY!!
I do not own any of these characters. I merely put them in this situation because Square is cool and releases all these delicious looking women in their games to play around with. All these characters sperm ALSO belong to Square. Trying to cover all my bases here.

I wrote this story today, a whopping 8 pages which is the most I've written in quite some time. It takes a bit to get to the sex but I think it's worth it. Oh yeah, I haven't written porn in over a year so I'm incredibly rusty. Sorry if this doesn't fit well with you.

Also, I got tired that most of the stuff on this site between Cloud and Tifa completely suck. I've read many good stories and I give those people a my appreciation. But others things like real passion for the story, none of them actually make me feel as if I'm there, so they bore me. Expect MORE from me in the future, I'll be writing the stuff that others have disappointed me by writing poorly or not writing at all. Cheers!

WARNING: SOME SPOILERS FOR AC AHEAD!! NOTHING SERIOUS BUT I STILL NEED TO TELL YOU!!!

Edit: A few spelling mistakes have been fixed. Also, check my profile for more stories. :)

Now on to the story.

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Final Fantasy 7
Tifa & Cloud
Tifa raised her gloved fists, a small smile splayed on her beautiful face. Cloud stood before her, his fists also raised. His sword lay propped up against the wall across the room. This morning started like any other. 7th Heaven opened it’s doors to customers so they can come in, have a drink, and forget about the day’s hardships.

Cloud walked down the stairs in a happy gait and placed a hand on Tifa’s shoulder briefly before walking past her to Denzel. His touch sent a shiver down her sign and she couldn’t help but smile at it, both because of his touch and how much he’s changed. A month ago Kadaj and his brothers resurrected Sephiroth.

Cloud had gone through many changing emotions through that small period of time. Tifa had noticed it, and when the fighting stopped Cloud emerged not only a hero once again, but completely changed. Before, he seemed to work only because he knew he had to. He had wanted to feel something other then guilt over Aerith’s death.

Now, he’s without guilt. It might have something to do with Aerith still technically being alive. Each time they looked outside or went to the church they could feel her. She’s everywhere; she’s a part of them. Cloud showed almost a complete emotional turnaround. He smiled a lot more, the other night Tifa, Cloud, Marlene, and Denzel had shared a long day of fun together. Just like a family.

Before the bar closed that night, Cloud had asked her if he could train with her tonight. Tifa trained every night once the bar closed, trying to keep in perfect shape for the next fight that will likely come along. That’s the fate of those who can fight; they are doomed to a lifetime of endless combat.

She had readily agreed to his request, always happy to have him around whenever she can. And now they are here, Cloud’s sword discarded and most of his armor, making it much easier to see his muscled body, which Tifa couldn’t complain about. “Cloud, you’re a strong guy, about as strong as anyone could get, but why do you want to learn how to brawl.”

Cloud smiled one of his not-so-rare smiles and replied, “During the fight with Kadaj and his brothers, they all had their own method of attack. Kadaj with his sword, Yazoo with his gun, Loz with his wrist taser and hand to hand combat skills, they all used their technique in perfect unison.”

Cloud nudged his head at his sword but still stayed standing with his fists raised at her. “I had to rely too much on my swords to survive. I need to get better at other fighting styles so I don’t get caught off guard like that again.” Tifa nodded slightly at his words, perfectly understanding it.

A person like Cloud works hard all their lives to be the best. He’s already an amazing swordsman; he beat Sephiroth (twice!) after all in combat and has dispatched countless enemies with ease. He knows that, so now he wants to perfect something else. He already has incredible strength and precision, years of holding that sword will do that, but without the sword he loses that precision, and a great deal of his speed.

“Ok then,” Tifa said, “Then try to keep up with my movements.” Tifa breathed in and out slowly for a few moments, feeling that familiar tingle through her body that means her mind will be perfectly in sync with her entire body. Tifa built some energy up in her legs and sprang forward, closing the distance between them in a flash.

Cloud had gotten used to this; Loz had a technique similar to it. He ducked under a kick aimed at his head but she followed through with the momentum and spun around, kicking at him again with her other leg so fast that Cloud had problems telling the impacts apart from each other.

Cloud leapt back and skidded across the ground before charging forward as fast as he can. Tifa smiled and just as Cloud reached her she jumped into a forward to backward leap and landed behind him. Cloud turned just in time to see her bowel him over, a mockery of what he was about to do to her, and they landed in a heap on the ground.

They laughed and both rolled around, trying to get up off the ground but to no avail. It felt like they were kids again. When they were particularly young they weren’t the best of friends, but Clouds good natured personality and charm soon won her over. She’s glad it did, because if they hadn’t met then lots of thing wouldn’t have happened. She didn’t know whether that would be good or bad.

But they are not kids now, and all of this wrestling on the ground was giving a lot more contact from each other then they’ve had in…ever. Each time he’d wrap his arms around her stomach and roll her form over, it sent a shiver through the young woman’s spine, each time she had him pinned down he could feel her hips against his and her large breasts just inches from his face.

Finally Cloud’s stronger physique won over hers and he pinned her arms to the ground with his hands. Her long black hair was splayed on the ground and she smiled up at him. “I really can’t think of a better place to be…” Tifa thought silently to herself. “Well, it seems I win Ms. Lockheart.” Cloud boasted and smirked.

“Define winning.” She thought silently again but said aloud; “I so had you! But as soon as we hit the ground your much larger body can easily overtake me.” Cloud smiled down at the beautiful woman, she is indeed a woman compared to what she was years ago in Nibelheim and after that when she was their guide to the reactor.

His eyes wandered stealthily down from her beautiful face, over the curve of her large breasts, and down to her long legs, then back up to her face in almost an instant. What guy would not want a woman like this? Tifa noticed the look and her face turned a shade of red.

This is pretty much the first time Cloud had looked at her like that. She found it unusual but deep down inside she loved the look he was giving her. His eyes are full of….approval? Approval of how she looked? She looked up into his glowing eyes, the aftereffects a SOLDIER has because of Mako energy.

The area had been quiet for several minutes but neither of them noticed. Finally Tifa broke the silence, “Cloud,” She whispered, “Can I have my hands back now?” Cloud still had her pinned to the ground by her hands. It seemed to be Cloud’s turn to blush although on him it’s very faint.

He slowly pulled his hands away from hers and smiled sheepishly. “Heh, sorry about that.” Cloud muttered and stood up. He offered her hand and she took it, getting to her feet. They took a few moments to wipe the dust off their clothes. “I think we better get back to the bar. Knowing Marlene and Denzel, they’re wide awake.”

Tifa giggled. “Yeah, I bet once we walk inside Marlene will say ‘Where have you been?’ and Denzel will smile and say ‘They were probably alone with each other.’” A laugh burst forth from Cloud, which lit Tifa’s face up and as they walked back to the bar, they walked closer to each other.

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“Where have you been?” Marlene asked when they entered the bar. The young girl was sitting on the front table while Denzel sat in a stool next to her. “They were probably alone with each other.” Denzel said, drawing a look from Cloud in Tifa’s direction. She smirked and shrugged at him and walked to the kids.

“Shouldn’t you two be in bed?” Tifa asked and placed her hands on her hips, trying to be the authority figure. “Shouldn’t you?” Marlene asked. Authority figure right out the window. Cloud chuckled behind her and rustled Marlene’s hair as he walked by her for his room,

“Yes, we should be in bed, which is exactly where we’re going.” Tifa gazed at him even as he climbed the stairs and disappeared from sight. Marlene looked at her then looked in the direction Tifa is looking in then looked back at Tifa again. “Mom?” She asked, immediately catching Tifa’s attention.

Marlene had only started calling her mom just recently; it still sent a warm feeling through Tifa. Denzel had picked up the word as well and she couldn’t get used to it. “Mom huh,” She asked and bent down to look at Marlene. “What does that make Cloud?” Marlene smiled and replied, “Dad!”

Tifa smiled, wondering what Barret is to Marlene now but didn’t ask her. “We’re a family.” Denzel said, sounding the most grown up and serious young boy she had ever met. “Sort of…”

Tifa looked at Denzel curiously. “Why just sort of?” Tifa asked and Marlene answered for Denzel. “You and Cloud aren’t married.” In all her years Tifa has never felt so warm when that image flashed through her mind. “Everyone knows you like each other, but no one knows why nothing has happened yet.” Denzel said and looked toward the staircase.

Tifa smiled slightly and looked at the staircase as well before saying, “Well everyone it’s time for bed!” At their groan she added, “Come on, if you go to bed and don’t make a fuss, I’ll go get some ice-cream tomorrow and we’ll spend the day eating it up!” The kids seemed a lot happier with that thought in mind.

Just before they walked up the stairs, Cloud moved away and into his room, thoughts of Tifa he had never entertained before shooting through his mind. Not all of them were innocent.

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After tucking the kids in, Tifa walked to the bathroom to get cleaned up. The dirt was still clinging to her and she could use a nice, long shower. She walked into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Tifa started the shower then slowly discarded her clothing. She removed her shirt, showing off her black bra that left little to the imagination but she’s always covered up all the time and it’s not like anyone gets to see them beyond the shirt anyway.

She slid the shorts down her long, slender legs and stepped out of them. In the past two years she had grown quite an affinity for black clothing. It wasn’t anything dark or mysterious, just a change of fashion sense. Some evidence of her tumble in the dirt with Cloud was evident in the form of a small bruise that would probably go away in the morning.

Her mind flashed to Cloud with his hips and his hands pinning her to the ground. Tifa let out a soft sigh and shook her head. “Not the right time to think about that…” Tifa whispered to herself and moved her hands behind her to unhook the bra. She removed the bra and through it aside, exposing her large breasts to the world.

The steam from the shower rolled around the room, making her sweat a little and her body glisten. Years ago when she started filling out, she had been proud of her ample breasts. All the guys stared and it made her feel wanted. She was too young then but even Cloud started to look down more then up, a memory she remembers quite fondly.

Since Cloud defeated Sephiroth for the first time, he hasn’t been much for love or physical comfort. She has often wondered if the ordeal, like losing Aerith, had just turned his heart cold to such things. But the look in Clouds eyes earlier, the look of admiration of her body and the deep down need sent a shiver through her body.

Cloud had wanted her, for that instant he had wanted her. She slid her panties down her legs, now fully nude and stepped into the shower, gasping as the warm water cascaded down her body, over her breasts, down her stomach, down her legs. Her mind flashed back to the image of Cloud being atop her, but this time it was a little different. He held her down with his hands and rubbed his rubs against hers, causing her to gasp in pleasure.

Tifa slid one of her hands down her body, passing a finger briefly over one of her nipples to elicit another jolt of electricity through her, her nipples became rock solid and her hand traveled lower, over her toned but soft stomach, inching her fingers down her navel. When her middle finger touched her clit, an image flashed through her head.

Cloud still had her pinned, his hips smashing to hers and breathing hard. Tifa squirms below him, letting out soft mewling sounds of pleasure, only half heartedly trying to shake him off. The image caused a deep moan to rise up inside Tifa and she shuddered. Her finger rubbed her clit in a slow circle, making her breath and in out hard between low moans.

Her mind flashed to another image, a different one entirely, of Cloud having her bound and naked to his bed. He stood at the bedside, bent over her with her large, luscious breasts in his strong hands, squeezing her and groping her, taking her nipples between the tips of his fingers and pulling.

Tifa shuddered again at that image and moved one of her fingers up and down the lips of her pussy. Her nipples hardened into little pebbles and she took her other hand up and squeezed her right breast hard. Most girls think about being bound up and fucked over and over, that doesn’t mean they actually want it to happen though.

Tifa’s always been curious though. She lost her virginity when she was young but it was clumsy and left her unfulfilled. Since then she hasn’t slept with anyone else, which is news that would probably surprise most of her friends. So much time working and being a part of Avalanche left her without much of a social life.

Now the danger has passed for the time being and she was free to explore her sexuality. But no one interested her. No one except Cloud anyway. Her mind flashed again to another image of Cloud bending her naked form over the bar, and despite her protest, shoving his large cock deep inside of her pussy, making her half moan half scream out his name.

Rape, the one thing most girls fantasized about but didn’t want to happen. Tifa trained most of her life to use force to get through any encounter. She’s a strong, very capable woman. So it’s not too unusual for the thought of someone dominating her to turn her on more. Her breath was coming out in gasps then, her hands shooting electricity through her body.

“Oh God…” Tifa managed to gasp out and slowly slid one finger inside of her, followed by another. The steam rolled around the room but was starting to clear up a little. The water moving over Tifa’s voluptuous body, the pleasure, and the images were the only thing registering then, however.

Her fingers opened her up and stretched her; she hasn’t masturbated in months because of how hectic things have been. And whenever she used to masturbate it was usually boring, only a way to relieve stress. But now these images were filtering through her mind and she wanted to make the most of it.

Her fingers pushed in deeply, all the way to the knuckle, making her moan deeply again. She struggled to insert a third finger, even if it did hurt. A woman her age usually doesn’t have as much trouble with three fingers, but she’s only had sex once and she hasn’t masturbated in awhile.

As her third finger started to stretch her open, her mind flashed to another image of Cloud and her in this very shower. Cloud walks up to her as she masturbates and Tifa opens her eyes in surprise at his presence. “Cloud?” She asks and suddenly his lips are against hers, kissing her passionately.

His body pressed hers against the wall of the shower and she moaned into his mouth at the feeling of her breasts smashing against his muscular chest. Cloud’s hands moved all over her body, exploring every single inch of her skin so he could become familiar with her body. His hands are driving her wild, making her pull Cloud closer.

She could feel his cock pushing against the inside of her thigh and moved a hand down, tentatively taking his member into her grasp. That stopped Cloud cold and she stroked her hand up and down the shaft. He’s big, but not overly huge. “Tifa…” Cloud gasped out, his voice full of so much longing and need. He pulled back so he could look into her eyes and she could see so much lust in him.

They froze there, staring into each others eyes as the water poured down atop them. Cloud looked amazing wet; his years of fighting and training made him muscular and toned. With little effort he picked her up in his arms and she wrapped her legs around his waist, still holding her hard, yet soft penis in her grasp.

His eyes roamed freely over her body, this time without the clothing blocking his sight. Any guy who looked at this amazing woman would agree that she needs to be fucked. Every curve on her body, every time her breasts made that slight bounce when she walked, every time she spoke or smiled, even while she slept, her body begged to be used.

Tifa understood that look of need in his eyes, and had no doubt her own eyes reflected the same. She pumped her hand slowly up and down the length of his member before placing it at the opening to her pussy. Not all of the moistness down there was water. Cloud decided he would do all he wants to her later; right now he just wants to be inside her.

Tifa very slowly started to lower her hips, the head of his cock pushing between her slit and opening her up to pave the way for the rest of his shaft. “Oh…Oh God…” Tifa moaned out huskily, feeling as every single inch filled her up completely. It hurt but when she looked down at his pleasure filled face she didn’t mind.

Cloud had never felt anything so tight in his entire life. It’s like Tifa is trying to claim him by keeping her cock snuggled tight within her forever. He was having a hard enough time sinking his cock inside of her; he has no damned clue how he’s going to get it back out. Suddenly her tight pussy completely engulfed his penis and their hips touched.

Perfect fit.

Tifa wrapped her arms around his neck and tried desperately to pull him closer. Her breathe came out as ragged and hard, adjusting to the feeling of Cloud’s cock touching just the right spot at the back of her pussy. Cloud didn’t move his hips although it took most of his willpower not to fuck Tifa to death.

Instead he leaned his head forward and took her right nipple between his teeth, pulling on it lightly while his tongue skimmed the surface. She let out an approving moan at that and pulled his head closer. Clouds mouth sucked in a part of her breast and ravished her nipple with his tongue, eliciting more moans from the girl who couldn’t stop shifting, making her pussy move around on his engulfed member.

Cloud moaned when she moved and that seemed to set him off because although imbedded deeply inside her, he thrust forward with his hips. “Oh fuck!” She nearly screamed at the top of her lungs and tightened her pussy around him before starting to pull her pussy back off him.

The suction from her pussy as she pulled back was immense and it was all Cloud could do not to cum right then. When she was halfway up his cock she squeezed his hips with her legs harder then plunged all the way back down, and instead of waiting, she pulled him back out and did it again and again.

Their moans flew from their mouths in a long stream now, most of Tifa’s was her begging Cloud to fuck her harder, and most of Cloud’s were him moaning her name and then doing as she asks. Cloud turned and leaned back on the wall, keeping perfect balance and placed his hands on her hips to bring her up and down harder.

Tifa supported herself by holding tightly onto his neck and being impaled on his cock over and over was pretty much all she needed to stay up. In the back of Cloud’s mind he couldn’t believe what he was doing. This is Tifa, his lifelong friend who used to just be a little girl with no breasts and no sexual need of any kind.

Now he looked up into the face of a beautiful woman who looked like some bitch in heat. He knew deep down inside he didn’t consider her as that, but she was squeezing him harder, riding him harder, moaning his name louder, and the lust and pleasure on her face almost convinced him to find a way to slow time just so he could see her like that for awhile longer.

Where’s material when you need one? But their bodies were not going to allow them to slow the moment. Cloud’s balls felt like they were getting tight and Tifa started to feel a tingling all over her body that was suddenly moving down between her legs. She’s wanted him for so long, she was silently surprised she lasted this long.

Cloud turned around again and shoved her roughly against the wall, “Fuck! I’m going to cum, Tifa!” That’s all Tifa needed to hear. She took his face in her hands and kissed him fiercely. “Please, cum inside of me,” Tifa begged, “I don’t care about getting pregnant I just want to feel you!”

When he heard that Cloud gave a hard, deep shove into of her that he knew had to hurt a little and let loose, moaning at the top of his lungs as he emptied his load inside of her. The moment she felt the hot feeling inside of her, she squeezed him hard and came with him.

She leaned back against the wall but kept her legs squeezing his hips and her pussy milking his cock, she felt blinded by light and only the pleasure of her release, and the hot feeling of Cloud’s cum inside of her, mattered. When she finally came down from whatever heaven she was in, she looked down at Cloud to see him smiling contently at her.

She moved her face down and kissed him, this more loving and sensual. “I love you, Cloud.” Tifa said, drawing one of those smiles from his face. It looked like this normal smile, but this one was special because it was only for her. “I love you too, Tifa.” She hugged him close to her and for some reason he didn’t seem to be softening inside of her.

Cloud smirked and moved his lips back to her right ear whispering, “I’m not done with you yet.” A small shudder went up her spine at what he has planned for her; she knew she’d love every minute of it. “I’ve got to make up for lost time.” She heard him say and knew this would be one hell of a night.