Title: Push(over)
Author: Grasshopper (A.K.A. The Undertaker's Muse)
Rated: R
Warnings: Hetero-type sexual content and slight D/s vibes.
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII
Challenge: Are You Game?
Prompt: Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Tifa: struggling - She wasn't interested in a pushover
Spoilers: None.
Pairings: Rude/Tifa
Summary: Rude was strong. So was Tifa.
Author's Notes: I don't think I could ever do justice to this sexy-sexy pair. *is not worthy*
Disclaimer: All things Final Fantasy VII belong to Square-Enix. Grassy only lays claim to the plot.
"Nn-! Yeah... Right there..."
Tifa smiled, hot and fierce, teeth once more leaving dark red marks along the breadth of Rude's chest. It amused her the way Rude - always so quiet and guarded - let loose with his tongue during sex. A hissed curse as her nails bit into his wrist was cut off by her lips.
She wasn't looking for a pushover, but feeling the strength of him beneath her hands and knowing that Rude could wrest away control from her if he so desired...
Well. It was a heady feeling, to be given such willing surrender from one with such strength. Rude could take all that she gave; enjoyed giving her that power and control over him, even.
"Still up for more?" Tifa's words were hot in his ear.
"Hell yeah."
"Good. Because we've only just begun."
The End