(A/N: Right. Let see. Noel and Lightning are my ship for XIII-2. Suck it. Characters are slight OOC, but STFU!)
When she sees him again for the third time, she wants to keep him. Any part of him will do. And so, with the will of Valhalla, she bows her head and begs him to take her. And he does. Never has this happened, where he stays with her. He's so gentle that she keeps her mind on his laboured breathing until she breaks. Her gasps are thundering and the element surrounds her. He turns his head around the cut off bed covered with a veil; he doesn't expect her to have a bed like this. Ice tries to bend the will of lightning but the purple strikes in different places, never the same.
He meets her fully over and over again, the lines of his belt meeting her soft insides. The force of him meeting her is too much until they spill. Her thoughts travel to her brother, the only other man she wanted, but now she knows it is not him. Her duty was to her sister.
She stares at his face beside her. Covered in sweat, labored breaths, and flushed skin, she knows that this one needs to stay. And they fight together. Serah passes on with thoughts still her to sister and near husband. Hope finishes the new Cocoon with someone giving him the gift of cores on his birthday, signed just with a purple zigzag. And Fang and Vanille are safe, still crystals.
Yet one day, when he fights with her lover, she watches. He yells at him about their once-upon-a-time lover, Yuel. And he bows his head in shame. Together, they watch him fade with his final gift of the goddess's heart. And so, their friend leaves them with his sword only as a marker of his grave.
Returning to the throne, they give her heart back and suddenly they are back home, when they were saved. He is at the base of the pillar, and she is with her family. The six of them are there with the Pulsian woman walking towards them laughing. The two others who were cursed return. She looks out for the man who was their last leader of the fallen, crystal works. But he does not return.
Yet, the man she wants is here, and she dashes towards at him as he at full speed meets her in a blinding instant. Her family watches her great this stranger with a hug. Noel caught her around the middle and shifts her even higher to hold her thighs. She kisses him hard on the mouth from her angle and he meets her as she slides down his toned body. She falls down to Gran Pulse and they break away from each other. She faced her family. His arm is at her waist and hers is at his shoulder, the warrior and hunter side-by-side. Her younger brother raises a brow. Her older brother is seething. Her father scratches his head and shrugs. Her sisters nod and are happy for her. But her true sister just stares at this new man. She knew him from somewhere. He doesn't care to look at her as he has the memories of many other selves. He knows what would be and couldn't be, and now, wouldn't be.
Her sister goes off to a learned place. She doesn't marry her near lover and marries a solider. She runs away and never returns. He, in sadness, tries to cope with her. But her beautiful guardian is here. He protects her and the air is lighted with Christmas snow. The familiar spark is in between the snow. With time, snow melts with age but lightning crackles on in youth.
She hates how her lovers are the equivalent and clashing. She has brought this upon herself, she mused. But together the men disagree. It is her choice. So she chooses him. It will always be him.
(A/N: Also short! Shut up. Yes, Serah is out of the picture; I hate her. Yes, I ship SnowxLightningxNoel. Imagine CaiusxLightningxNoel. DAMN! Tell me what you think!)
