Costa del Sol
I own nothing, Square-Enix owns Final Fantasy VII/7.
1. She is love
I've been beaten down,
I've been kicked around,
But she takes it all for me.
Costa del Sol... It was always so beautiful, so warm, the sun dancing against the ocean water, casting such an amazing shades against the blue ripples. She was there, dawned in a black fitted bikini, prancing around in the water before she would toss her dripping hair back, arms raising behind her neck, and stretching out the strands of hair, tugging against the lenght of her arms. Body so slender, curved in all the right places, and bouncing as she moved.
Body of a goddess... Aerith told herself silently, as she pressed her fingers against her legs as she leaned back in her chair, bathing in the sun.
Tifa glanced over in Aerith's direction and tossed her a come on way, Aerith smiled and shook her head slightly. Tifa's hands found her hips, lips pouting. She's beatiful..
Aerith knew she needed to get Tifa alone so she could finally express her feelings towards her. She almost couldn't contain herself much longer. Every threat was over they had once known, and the time for relaxation was now here. It was long needed after everything, one too many near death experiences for everyone. Aerith smiled as she sunk into her chair and crossed her arms under her breasts, such a strong desire to run up and grab Tifa by the hand and pull her away from the crowd.
She breathed as she moved fingertips through her arched bangs, it was only a matter of time before someone else would take their chances with Tifa.. If they hadn't already. She couldn't bear the thought, Aerith finally stood to her feet, moving towards the crystal water as the white sands sunk beneath her feet, inbetween her toes.
At the edge of the water, Tifa had continued her activity, her body arching and sinking briefly under the water, the ripples on the water giving Aerith ideas, nevertheless she couldn't deny the fact that she was slightly jealous of the water, afterall, it was all over her, someplace Aerith had imagined placing her hands. All over her being. Aerith ran her tongue against her lips to moisten them, her arm came up as she waved her hand and shouted Tifa's name to get her attention.
The honey eyed woman came up from her dive and peered over to her friend, smiling softly before making her way over to Aerith, as Tifa reached Aerith, Aerith couldn't help but to marvel over the fighter's body dripping with water, glistering.
"Aerith...?" Tifa touched the flower girl's shoulder, snapping her out of her trance, Aerith's emeralds widen being caught off guard, "What is it?"
Aerith stumbled over her words, fiddling with her fingers, "Can you meet me tonight? At my villa?" She whispered, looking shyly up to the younger woman.
"Sure." She gave Aerith a concerned look before taking this opportunity to wrap her arms around the other's waist. Aerith shot her a surprised look, her body arched backwards slightly and arms held back, Tifa gave her a devilish smile before pulling her into an embrace, her head leaning forward, her voice coming down into a whisper as she looked wantingly at the nape of Aerith's neck, "I want you..." Tifa whispered seductively, locking her fingers at the small of her back. Honey eyes met pink lips, before coming to brilliant emeralds, "...To get wet."
Tifa took a step backwards, dragging Aerith along with her, a surprised scream coming from her lips as Tifa launched herself backwards taking a dive into the water, Aerith screaming, trying to rip herself from the fighter's grasp as they both came crashing down, Tifa laughing all the way.