"C-Cloud,"
Her voice was soft and so sweet to his hearing that he felt a pleasurable shudder running down along is spine. This shouldn't have been possible, but the warmth and softness beneath him was telling him otherwise as his crystal blue eyes stared down into her brilliant green orbs. She was so beautiful… he didn't deserve her, not after everything… but Cloud couldn't let her go either, not now, not ever. Not when her legs were sliding down along his thighs so temptingly.
"Aerith," he huskily whispered against her lips, his tongue shifting out to flick across the soft flesh as he urged his hips forward. The flower girl gifted him with a sharp intake of breath as his length drove deeper into her passage, and the grip he had on her hips tightened almost possessively. He couldn't lose her again, not after the planet had finally given her back to him.
Her breasts pressed back against his chest, and his desire spiked as he settled entirely within her body. There was the soft touch of her fingers against his temple, that soft encouraging smile on her lips, and a tenderness in his gaze that he tried not to mistake as anything as foolish as love. How could she feel such things after he couldn't save her from Sephiroth?
"I love you," her words were soft, and Cloud found himself hard pressed to ignore what Aerith had so willingly offered. It couldn't be right. He didn't deserve it, but some part of him wanted to cling to the idea that she'd want to be with him in such a way.
Breathing his hot breath across her lips, he couldn't say anything as his throat seemed to constrict with emotion. Instead his mouth pressed lightly against her own, tasting her, before he slipped his tongue inside. She was so wonderful as their tongues met and began dancing with each other. Holding her firmly, their mouths remained locked together as he began to thrust inside of her body. She seemed to move with just as much enthusiasm as their united their feelings together. Grunting with each thrust, the pleasure of what they were sharing seemed to curl within his belly as his length continued to drive in and out of her passage.
He wanted more of this, more of her, and it showed with every sharp thrust as he took her body harder and faster with each passing moment. She was just so beautiful as well with her face flushed with pleasure. The light pink tinging her cheeks and highlighting her tempting lips, but it was the feel of her fingers scraping along his back that caused him to arch towards the touch.
"Hngh!" Cloud grunted out as he buried himself deeply within her body and released his seed. Feeling her walls clamping around his length, the fighter found himself slumping down against her body, her hands cradling his head against her throat, as she softly cooed his name.
"Cloud," she softly said while the warmth of his breath brushed over her damp skin of her throat. He was exhausted, both physically and emotionally, and found himself being lulled into a restful doze as her soft words washed over him, "Sleep. I'll watch over you."
As his eyes closed against her, Cloud found himself falling into sleep with the soothing trail of her fingers along his back. He did, however, miss the sight of her pupils thinning to appear more cat-like just as the corner of Aerith's lips curved up into the barest hint of a smirk.
"Yes, sleep Cloud." It was only for the briefest moment, where the soft brunette colour of her hair glimmered silver, but it went missed by the tired fighter as he lay sleeping and unaware.
