-Dwellenthilem-
A OneShot by
VermillionSky under his original penname Valefor
The stars gleamed and flickered, bright against the deep black backdrop of the night sky. The air was still, upset only by the thin hum as the airship cut through it, passing it by as if it had never been there.
The Celsius drifted along, piloted only by a computer, its course unimportant, and of no concern to anyone onboard, or anyone who may have happened to glance up at that hour, and see its red frame glide on by.
It was as if the night was dead, not a soul was awake.
Except one.
Yuna's eyes were still open, watching the dots in the sky as they passed by overhead, though her head was not registering them. Her mind was far away, with another person, in another world.
Tidus, star not only of the Zanarkand Abes, but also of her heart.
But he was gone, as quickly, it seemed, as the stars vanished from the skylight.
She sighed inwardly, what would she give to have him back.
If just for a moment.
Her hands moved down.
Now could be that moment.
Beneath her white panties.
Her moment with him.
Now could be that moment.
Her fingers slid around her, smoothly gliding on her moist skin.
She wanted him.
She was ready.
She gasped silently as one entered her, beneath the layers of material she lay under.
How she longed for him to be that material.
To be with her now, inside her.
Breath escaped her as another finger entered her, slipping inside her as silent as the night.
Her eyes, still faraway, closed softly.
Her body displaced her mind, her fingers moved to her desire.
Pushing deep inside her, retreating and going again, her gasps coming steadily.
Her hands moved faster. The covers rose and fell with the movement of her hands and with the contours of her body, her breasts, her thighs, her legs.
A familiar feeling built up inside her, from deep within.
Oh how she longed to feel that feeling again. Her fingers continued working, the steady rythm continued, building up to the point she longed.
A point approaching slowly at first, but faster now.
Her breathing sped up, her heart raced. Mind had vanished.
The point arrived, bursting onto her, flowing through her as the feelings pummelled her body. She moaned into the covers, for a split-second losing all control, her now-glistening body relaxed after the moment of intense pleasure. The covers clung to her, soaked through with sweat as her body returned to normal, her breathing slower, her nipples no longer erect.
Her thoughts remained far away, but her eyes were now closed.
The airship continued on its course, though unimportant, gliding by and leaving things as they once were, carrying its passengers to wherever they may go, to whatever they may want to find. For Yuna, her desires were hard to find, but maybe not impossible...