Smells Like Sex

A/N: Just a little something while I take my break from my Sailormoon/Dragon Ball Z ideas. In the Japanese version of Advent Children, when Loz walks into the church and smells all the flowers, he says "Smells like sex."

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It was only a year since Cloud defeated Sephiroth again. The remnants were gone, she believed. Reno and Rude were gone, too. In attempts to kill Yazoo and Loz, they used dynamite. They never sought cover or anything. Tifa hated to admit it, but she was going to miss Reno. His smart ass comments and out there jokes. When Cloud didn't understand what she was saying, Reno understood and translated for her. Reno was definitely going to be missed, despite their past when Aerith was still alive. Aerith. Cloud had told her that he saw her when the children were cured from geostigma. Her and Zack both, he told her. Tifa shook her head at the thought now. She would miss them all. Just the thought of Aerith and Reno in the same thought, made her wonder if Reno was still teasing her about her flowers now as they were together again. She knew Zack would be there with her to keep Reno in line. Rude would probably help him.

Emotions jerked at Tifa's heart as she fought the urge to cry. She grabbed her pillow and pressed her back against the wall, hugging the cushion to her chest. She missed Reno so much. Zack, Aerith, and of course Rude. She felt she would miss the red haired Turk the most next to Aerith. A tear slipped down her cheek as she buried her face into her pillow. She would give anything to see Aerith's smile and hear Reno's voice. Deep down inside, it was impossible for her to deny the fact she would give anything to feel Reno's arms around her. She hoped like Cloud had saw Aerith, she could see the Turk the same way, some day. She could tell him so many things.

Tifa looked up just as she heard footsteps outside her bedroom door. She crawled off her bed, sitting at the edge of it as the footsteps paused. A gentle knock wrapped on the door and for some reason, Tifa stood abruptly and closed the distance between her and the door. Grabbing a hold of the knob, she threw it open. She expected it to be Cloud after possibly hearing her cry. However, the past stood in the doorway. The spiked, silver hair and that smug grin on his face. The leather, skin tight suit that he wore was unzipped all the way down to his waist.

"We have some unfinished business, girly." Loz said with a chuckle. He made a quick advance on Tifa, grabbing her by the white shirt she normally wore under the leather vest. Her hands grabbed a hold of his, struggling to get herself free and ended up ripping her shirt open in the process. Loz reacted quickly and grabbed a hold of her arm and looked at her nearly exposed body. Her white shirt hung off her shoulders, nothing but a black, laced bra hiding her breasts and the black shorts she wore. He groaned, the smug grin returning to his lips as if he liked what he saw.

"Second thought. I have something else in mind." he added with another chuckle, passing her a look.

Tifa's eyes widened as she tried to get her arm free. She tried to bring her knee into his stomach to knock him away that way or do something, but the remnant grabbed her knee. Instead of pushing it away, he lifted that leg up around his waist and carried her quickly to her bed. Tifa struggled to get free and screamed before he dropped her onto the mattress with a bounce. She saw Loz's eyes venture to her breasts and tilt his head before he mounted her. She kicked and flailed her hands to push him off but it was like he knew what she was going to do before she knew herself. He used one hand to pin both of hers above her head, while he pulled the pillow case off her pillow with his free hand. He then went about managing to securely tie her hands to her bed post with the pillow case.

It didn't stop Tifa from kicking her legs to get Loz off her and screaming at the same time. Loz leaned in close to her face and instead of pressing his lips to hers like she thought he would as she turned her head, his wrapped his mouth around the pulse in her neck and sucked painfully on the flesh. Tifa whimpered, trying to get her legs out from under him so she could get them around him and throw him off. However, it seemed the more she struggled, the harder he bit into her neck. When the bar maid had realized what he was doing, she flinched and gasped in pain when she felt his teeth actually break skin. She whimpered, trying to get her hands from the make shift tie around her wrists as she felt Loz sucking the open wound closed. Every time he drew in a little of her blood, she could hear him moan against her neck and grind his hips slightly against hers.

Figuring her only options were to try to get him off or let him rape her, she continued trying to get her legs out from under him by lifting her body and scooting her legs further under him. When she managed to get one leg out from under him, he pressed himself between her legs allowing her to feel the bulge that she could feel under all the leather like he was naked and she was feeling it. She gasped and he grabbed her leg, holding her against his waist as he ground his hips harder against hers, reminding her repeatedly about the large erection in his suit. His mouth finally released from her neck and he sat up, quickly bringing both her legs between his again where he could hold them in place once more. She screamed out of frustration, pulling at the pillow case as his gloved hands cupped each breast in her hands, almost gently like Loz had never seen a pair of them before. Tifa tried to protest but the gentle touch made her moan. She hoped Loz didn't hear, but his silver gaze looked into her eyes with an even more smug grin.

He released her breasts and pulled his gloves off, only grope them again just as gently. Tifa closed her eyes, letting out a silent protest in hopes she could muffle her own moan. Loz only seemed to pick on faster than she gave him credit for as he undid the small hooks in front. The bra snapped open to reveal perfect, rounded nipples and perfectly shaped breasts. She swore she felt his erection grow and become even harder. "Please, don't..." she begged him, hoping he would listen. He didn't as he lowered his mouth to one of her nipples and licked it. He did so a few times, trying to see if he could get a rise out of the crying Tifa. One minute he's causing her pain, the next he's trying to get her to moan. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction.

Tifa gasped, but whimpered as she felt Loz take her breast into his mouth. He began sucking roughly on the tender, pink flesh that seemed to be erect against his tongue. She started kicking her legs again to get them out from under him but much like he did with her neck, the more she kicked him, the harder he bit onto her breast. She stopped, not wanting him to draw blood on her breast. The more she screamed, too it seemed, the harder he bit. She tried biting her lip to see if she could muffle her cries. One of his hands brushed her inner thigh and disappeared down past her knee. She continued kicking again when she heard the zipper of his leather suit slide further down his body. He locked his mouth around her breast even tighter and the flesh gave way under his canines first. He moaned at the sweet, metallic taste of her blood as she cried from the pain.

Loz's hand was at her inner thigh again, stopping at the edge of her shorts and pulling them and her panties down her thighs. He released his mouth from her breasts and scooted down the length of her legs to pull them off all the way. She pulled one of her legs back and managing to connect the heel under his jaw, throwing him off her and off the bed. She quickly tried pulling her hands free before she felt her legs separate. When she looked up, Loz was on top of her again and returned the favor by back handing her. Tifa yelped and the taste of blood covered her tongue. Loz grabbed her by the calves of her legs and pressed her thighs against torso while keeping her legs spread and exposing her pink, fleshy pussy. Tifa arched her back and screamed, unable to unfold her legs as Loz held them in place against her body. His mouth pressed against her pussy.

The bar maid gasped as Loz immediately pressed his tongue into her wet pussy. She shook her head, whimpering and crying, fighting against the remnant and begging him to let her go. His mouth then clamped around her pussy, his tongue focused on her clitoris as he sucked on it too hard. The fact he was using his teeth made it hurt but how hard he was sucking regretfully made Tifa warm and weak in her knees. She clenched her fists, trying not to think about how bad it hurt the more and more he used his teeth. The further he went, she could feel her lower regions ready to give in as they became warmer with each suck of his. Tifa struggled to hold onto it, refusing to let Loz know what he did. "Please quit...!" she begged him through gritted teeth.

As if the words alone is what he made her cum, Tifa felt her juices release from her pussy and obviously the fact she came had seemed to excite Loz to suck painfully harder. Tifa was writhing in pain, screaming as tears fell from her eyes as she was afraid to struggle in fear he'd do something vital while he was down there. She continued to beg him to stop and after the third or fourth time, he did stop. A sudden shudder of relief came over her lower body as he gently licked the swollen and bruised clitoris, to ease her pain. He stopped when he could tell Tifa couldn't muffle her moans very well.

He pulled away from her with his hands still pressing her legs to her body. His silver gaze was staring at her pussy, obviously getting a fancy over the first time he's ever seen one possibly. It unnerved her just how hungrily he was looking at it. It was like he was ready to delve into it again. That was when she noticed the rock hard bulge that was once tightly hidden under his leather suit. His throbbing dick was now exposed, confirming Tifa's fear of being very well endowed. She knew he was going to put her through a lot of pain with just his size alone. When she heard him chuckle, she looked up from his member. He caught her staring. He licked his lips and then looked back down at the fleshy space between her legs.

Tifa's eyes widened as she shook her head. "No, Loz...please don't." Tifa begged the remnant. Loz offered that smug grin and grabbed the bar maid's thighs, only to flip her onto her stomach. He grabbed her hips and without any warning, he lifted her up and penetrated her ass. He grabbed her cheeks and squeezed them together as tightly as possible, wanting to make this as agonizing as possible for the brunette under him. Tifa writhed under the remnant, curling in on herself as she screamed in agony. It felt like his dick alone was tearing her open from the inside out. When she could open her eyes and see Loz barely, he was facing the ceiling with eyes closed tightly and his mouth open wide, grunting. He apparently enjoyed how tight she was and how loud he was making her scream from the pain. It seemed like the louder he made her scream, harder he drove into her.

Los would pull himself almost completely out of her only to drive himself back inside her, harder than the time before. Each time, she would writhe and scream louder at his size. His pace would speed up and then he would slow down where the slow, agonizing pace had hurt the worst just by her screams. It was long before he felt his member beginning to swell and feel like he couldn't hold his climax back any longer. He clenched her cheeks in his hands and pushed his dick as far as he could inside the barmaid, emptying his sticky fluids inside her. When he finally pulled himself out slowly, her rectum gave a pop the minute he released himself from her completely.

Tifa threw her head back, screaming. She wanted to collapse but Loz had her held up by her hips. He leaned over her slender back and grabbed a hand full of her hair and yanked her head back. She yelped, keeping her eyes closed tight. He ground his hips against her back side and pressed his mouth to her ear. "You want it hard and fast?" he groaned into her ear, lust just pouring from his panting voice.

The bar maid whimpered and shook her head slightly as she cried. "No, Loz. Please, let me -" before she could finish, Loz penetrated her once more, forcing his dick through her pussy. Tifa writhed, crying out, and when she went to curl in on herself, Loz wrapped a hand around her waist and fucked harder. She clenched her fists, clawing the head board once more.

"What about now? You want it rough?" Loz groaned into her ear like some kind of animal. Gasping from the pain that was tearing through her, Tifa managed to shake her head. Loz, however, seemed to continue fucking even harder, driving even faster. Tifa was sobbing from the pain, begging for him to step. He would ask her again if she wanted rough and when she answered with a shake of her head or she didn't answer, he'd brutally fuck her. When she finally caught on when he asked her the last time, she answered "Yes, please! Loz, harder, harder! Faster, please! I want it rough!" she cried out and regrettably felt Loz spill his seed inside her, filling her up with it's nasty warmth. He gave her a few more thrusts before pulling himself out of her.

He let her collapse this time onto the bed but flipped her back over onto her back. Her eyes were red from all the crying, along with her cheeks. He crawled up her body and forced her mouth open. When she realized what he was going to do, he kept trying to shake her head and kick her feet to get him off her. However, he back handed her harder than last time and she yelped. While her mouth was open, he managed to force his still throbbing erection into her mouth. He grabbed a hand full of her hair and pressed his dick all the way into her mouth, the tip bypassing her throat. He could feel Tifa gagging over his size and choking as he rode the barmaid's mouth. "Oh yea, this is what I'm talking about..." he groaned, facing the ceiling again.

Tifa was too busy struggling to breathe to have the thought of biting down on his dick. She was pulling at her restraints and kicking her legs. Her eyes were watering and desperately attempted to breathe, even over her choking. He was far too big for her mouth and especially her throat. It didn't help matters any that he sped up, making it harder to breathe. She clenched her fists, trying to hold on. She figured the faster he went, the faster he would cum and be out of her mouth. Though the thought of him cumming into her mouth made her want to throw up all on it's own. She held it back. Loz clenched his hand tighter in her hair, making her whine. "Oh yea, I want you to swallow it, bar maid...oh, I'm going to do it." he growled, thrusting faster, driving hsi dick into her throat and cutting off her breathing.

Sure enough, Loz came and filled her throat up with his cum. Tifa choked and wished he would pull out but he remained in her throat as he emptied his entire load into her mouth and slowly pulled out. Tifa choked and coughed, getting his sticky fluid all over her breasts. "Mmm, that was good, baby. I'll be back again." he said and tucked himself back inside his suit and zipped it back up. He climbed off Tifa and left, humming the victory theme to himself.

Tifa laid there and busted into tears again. She yanked at her restraints and they finally gave away. She let out a frustrated scream as she cried.