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A Second Chance: Chapter 1: Mine
Yuffie took a deep breathe at the scene in front of her. Cloud was making out with non other than the famous slut Naomi. She knocked on the doorway
and Naomi rushed to the door. Naomi had perfect body and long blonde hair. She was wearing a sad excuse for a mini skirt, and a tube top that was
almost 5 sizes too small. "Honey, whatever you need from Cloud, I need it ten times worse." Cloud stepped up from behind and started trailing kisses
down Naomi's neck. "Cloud, honey." He looked up. He saw Naomi pointing to the visitor at the door. "We're starting the attack on Nibelheim tonight."
Tifa sat on the well mindlessly rocking back and forth. Her dark chocolate brown hair wisped around her "to-die-for" body. Her long dark lashes, and puppy brown eyes were a deadly combination, but with her thick pink lips, and perfect frame, every man silently groaned at the sight. She was wearing her customary fighting attire. 'Dammit.' She shivered as she tried to endure October's chill. The door to each house opened just then. 'Freaky.' She noticed her dad. "Papa?" Her eyes drifted down to the large gash in his stomach. Panic quickly consumed her body. She darted to her father's side but stopped a few yards short when a motorcycle gang of about 15 pulled around her and started circling her. 'Dammit! I'm trapped!' She heard a moan from behind her and immediately whipped her head and glared at him. "Gods, does she know what she's doing to me?" Everyone grunted in agreement and laughed insanely. Except one. He was a beautiful disaster. But his icy blue eyes wouldn't allow her to tear her gaze away.
Cloud was losing his mind. He studied her features and couldn't help but stare. He could tell by her scent that she was a virgin. 'Not many gorgeous virgins anymore.' Cloud smirked to himself. This was all too easy. Since Cloud was 14 he had girls fall at his feet begging to be claimed. How does a virgin stand a chance? The gang suddenly speed up.
Tifa was completely dumbfounded and slightly relieved when he averted his gaze and now was circling her at an incredible rate, along with the others. She looked at her crystal gloves. She picked out 10 of the shards of crystal off, and aimed 5 at a biker. She didn't miss. He died instantly. She could tell that the leader of the gang was furious from the fire within his eyes. "Bitch, you'll regret that!" he screamed and threw a long chain at Tifa. It circled around her waist. 'Oh shit, it's caught on my shirt!' And the worse happened. With a devilish smirk he pulled the chain and it went back to him along with Tifa's skirt, and the force hurled her backwards into another biker, who slashed at her back. Tifa took several ragged breaths to keep the tears of uncontrolled rage from coming on. 'No! No! You can't show these bastards you're weak! But seeing her own pool of blood, and on all fours on the ground just tying to not topple over was enough to admit defeat. Suddenly the roar of the bike's stopped. Tifa looked up at the leader through hazy eyes. He has an attractive young man, with a muscular frame and dressed in Turks attire. 'Reno.' He bent down to her level. Tifa stayed giving her death glare at him. Reno was never very patient with women and she was no exception. Reno forced his lips on hers. He grabbed her hair and pressed his frame against hers. She fell on her back from his weight. She could feel his hardness against her thigh. He groaned into her mouth. He went rigid when we heard Tifa's whimpers of protests, which aroused him more, feeling power over this mere slip of a girl.
Cloud leaned against his bike and watched the scene. 'Reno. I bet its just for show to you isn't it.' Cloud spat. He couldn't deny the spurt of jealousy. Cloud couldn't explain it, but we wanted this girl. He wanted her badly. He stopped his train of thought. ' What the hell is she doing?' Apparently she now had Reno on the floor and was pressing herself as tight as humanly possible on him.
'Ok Tifa One mishap then they might as well stick a fork in you, cause you're done.' For the time she ignored the excruciating pain on her back and looked at the task ahead. She was now pressed so close to Reno, no one knew what her hands were doing. Except Reno. She kissed him fiercely and with the remaining five crystals, she jerked them deep into Reno's stomach. "Son of a bitch!" He pushed Tifa off. One by one the scene registered in everyone's mind.
::Flashback::
"Cloud?" "Hmmm.. what is it Aeris?" "In the town, you'll find a girl named Tifa. Here's her photo. And make sure nothing happens to her, Rufus wants her for something, so basically get her and bring her to headquarters. "Fine."
::End of flashback::
'Tifa, this is the girl." Cloud hopped on his bike and speed towards Tifa. He scooped her up by the waist. "Let me go you bastard!" He grabbed tighter. "Dammit Cloud! The hell are you doing!?" Reno shouted. Before they made their getaway, Tifa caught Reno's eyes then smirked. Big mistake. "I'll punish her till it hurts." Reno whispered.
"Cloud!" Cloud's lifelong friend, Zack, made his way up the stairs into the seaside mansion. He thought twice about ringing the doorbell, but didn't find it necessary. 'After his mission last night, he'll probably be out cold.'
Cloud sat in the corner of his bedroom, watching Tifa's chest rise and fall. 'She's tough.' "Urkk!" Tifa suddenly jerked up, putting a feverish hand through her sweat damped hair, and the other around her bandaged wound. 'Someone helped me. But who would save me?' She clasped a hand over her mouth in recognition. She faced Cloud who was curiously watching each emotion that came and then fled her face. He got up and started walking towards the bed. He laid a gentle hand over her wound. Almost like a reflex, she slapped the hand back. Cloud instantly winced a little to his side, then realizing that's where his wound was, doubled over in pain. "No." He muffled. She noticed the blood one Cloud's hand, and saw more seeping out from his side from a previous wound from Reno. "Oh my gosh! I reopened your wound." She said tenderly then added on, "Here, lemme help you." She reached for his shirt and started to unbutton it at such an innocent act when she noticed him grinning. She must've burned 12 shades of red. "Look. I was doing you a favor so cooperate and let me take it off. "A favor? Are you sure?" Cloud pointed at Tifa's burning face. In embarrassment and frustration in his defiance, she pinned him on the bed, and was trying to take his shirt off for access to the wound. "Don't be so stubborn! Just please take your shirt off. I wont feel good unless I returned your fa." Silence plated the room. Cloud knew that she had sensed another presence in the room. She and Cloud sat back up. "My name's Zack." "Tifa" "Nice to meet you." "Likewise." Cloud watched as he saw Zack give Tifa his once over and gave Cloud his DEFINITE seal of approval. Tifa fidgeted under being the object of everyone's gaze, and looked down to notice she still had no pants on. "Mind if I use your shower?" Cloud quirked an eyebrow at her random remark. "Sure, and take some clothes to change into." With that he tossed her a small package containing some clothes.
After Zack heard the shower start, he continued tenting to Cloud's gash. "What the hell happened to you?" "Nothing. Listen. Can you take care of Ms. Lockhart for a while? I have to go to a conference.' "So Rufus is riding your ass again, huh? But as far as for 'Miss Lockhart', it'd be my pleasure."
Tifa wiped the fogged mirror, and then opened the box. After slipping on her clothes, she looked at herself. She had on a short, black, cotton skirt, and a white sweatshirt. She also had on black knee high boots, and let her hair fall completely loose. 'I can see he must've picked out the skirt.' She fled back to Cloud's bedroom. Her eyes wondered searching for Cloud, but instead saw spiky ebony hair. "Where's." "Meeting." Zack rudely chirped in. "When will he be." "Be back? Right now it's jus' after midnight, so probably around 2-ish." She took a seat on a white couch adjacent from Zack. She closed her eyes and sighed. This guy was beginning to annoy her. She felt something on her lap. Zack's head was laid gently on her lap. He smiled sweetly at her. 'Cloud! You jerk! You could've left me with better company at least.' She then flashed him a innocent smile.
::Shinra Headquarters::
"She's at my place right now." Rufus nodded. "We'll move her here later, but for now, I trust you could pull out information on a guy named 'Barret Wallace' from her. By all means I want the information. I wouldn't give a shit if you want to result to torture." Cloud stood showing no emotion, just coolly listening to Rufus as he explained the situation. "You may go now. Oh, one more thing Cloud. You don't have to hold it in if you want her that badly." Rufus smirked coldly. He could tell by how Cloud defended Tifa the whole meeting that he had something for her. But he had something in mind for Tifa too.
Tifa listened attentively as Zack asked her a thousand questions about what women want. "I mean, how big does it have to be?" Zack asked with a serious tone that almost made Tifa lose her prized poker face. 'Oh gosh! HEHEHEHEHE!' They were having a good "clean" time (much to Zack's protests) that they failed to notice Cloud's motorcycle pulling up. Cloud walked coolly through the door. He then averted his eyes from Zack and gave his infamous sexy gaze to Tifa. Then cooled it down. He looked at Zack. "Gotcha." With that he gave Tifa a kiss on the cheek and left. Once the door was closed, with inhumanly speed Cloud was behind Tifa. She let out a gasp but felt two masculine arms wrap around her before she could do anything else. He nuzzled into her neck. He nibbled on Tifa's ear before he whispered in to it, "whose Barret. You can tell me Ms. Lockhart." Tifa couldn't muffle a sound. She stood in shock at the strange mood shift. Cloud pressed his shaft against her thigh, hoping to make her submit to his every request. Since joining Shinra, he knew the dangerous art of seduction. "Barret, Tifa. I know you know him." Cloud mentally slapped himself for letting his voice come out so ragged like that. Upon hearing Barret's name, Cloud's plan was ruined. She got a hold of herself again after hearing her dear friends name. She'd be damned if he thought she'd let out that easily. The tables were about to turn. Tifa slowly slid one of her hands across Cloud's stomach, tracing each outline of his muscles. She could almost sense his eyes grow wide. 'Time to go for the kill.' She reached down and gently grabbed his manhood, Her fingers teasingly played down it. She circled her index finger on the tip of his erection then she did one pump then let it go after feeling him give into the feeling. Cloud wanted to scream but knew better of it. Still in shock of the just passed events, his body was helpless to protest as she slid out of his grasp. He couldn't say anything because he was using all of his strength to suppress a groan. 'She's good. Lets just see how long she lasts in the game.' Tifa turned and smiled just before going into the bathroom. Cloud blushed when he realized what she was smiling about. He blushed deeper at t how obvious his rock hard erection must've looked.
AN: dat was my first fanfic. T_T im so proud! No flaming cause that jus hurtz my feelings. Lol! Ok constructive criticism allowed and the more you review, the faster I work. ::wink, wink.:: and also if you have any opinions about what should happen next, ill be glad to try and add your scenes to the story! Keep reading on and REVIEW!
A Second Chance: Chapter 1: Mine
Yuffie took a deep breathe at the scene in front of her. Cloud was making out with non other than the famous slut Naomi. She knocked on the doorway
and Naomi rushed to the door. Naomi had perfect body and long blonde hair. She was wearing a sad excuse for a mini skirt, and a tube top that was
almost 5 sizes too small. "Honey, whatever you need from Cloud, I need it ten times worse." Cloud stepped up from behind and started trailing kisses
down Naomi's neck. "Cloud, honey." He looked up. He saw Naomi pointing to the visitor at the door. "We're starting the attack on Nibelheim tonight."
Tifa sat on the well mindlessly rocking back and forth. Her dark chocolate brown hair wisped around her "to-die-for" body. Her long dark lashes, and puppy brown eyes were a deadly combination, but with her thick pink lips, and perfect frame, every man silently groaned at the sight. She was wearing her customary fighting attire. 'Dammit.' She shivered as she tried to endure October's chill. The door to each house opened just then. 'Freaky.' She noticed her dad. "Papa?" Her eyes drifted down to the large gash in his stomach. Panic quickly consumed her body. She darted to her father's side but stopped a few yards short when a motorcycle gang of about 15 pulled around her and started circling her. 'Dammit! I'm trapped!' She heard a moan from behind her and immediately whipped her head and glared at him. "Gods, does she know what she's doing to me?" Everyone grunted in agreement and laughed insanely. Except one. He was a beautiful disaster. But his icy blue eyes wouldn't allow her to tear her gaze away.
Cloud was losing his mind. He studied her features and couldn't help but stare. He could tell by her scent that she was a virgin. 'Not many gorgeous virgins anymore.' Cloud smirked to himself. This was all too easy. Since Cloud was 14 he had girls fall at his feet begging to be claimed. How does a virgin stand a chance? The gang suddenly speed up.
Tifa was completely dumbfounded and slightly relieved when he averted his gaze and now was circling her at an incredible rate, along with the others. She looked at her crystal gloves. She picked out 10 of the shards of crystal off, and aimed 5 at a biker. She didn't miss. He died instantly. She could tell that the leader of the gang was furious from the fire within his eyes. "Bitch, you'll regret that!" he screamed and threw a long chain at Tifa. It circled around her waist. 'Oh shit, it's caught on my shirt!' And the worse happened. With a devilish smirk he pulled the chain and it went back to him along with Tifa's skirt, and the force hurled her backwards into another biker, who slashed at her back. Tifa took several ragged breaths to keep the tears of uncontrolled rage from coming on. 'No! No! You can't show these bastards you're weak! But seeing her own pool of blood, and on all fours on the ground just tying to not topple over was enough to admit defeat. Suddenly the roar of the bike's stopped. Tifa looked up at the leader through hazy eyes. He has an attractive young man, with a muscular frame and dressed in Turks attire. 'Reno.' He bent down to her level. Tifa stayed giving her death glare at him. Reno was never very patient with women and she was no exception. Reno forced his lips on hers. He grabbed her hair and pressed his frame against hers. She fell on her back from his weight. She could feel his hardness against her thigh. He groaned into her mouth. He went rigid when we heard Tifa's whimpers of protests, which aroused him more, feeling power over this mere slip of a girl.
Cloud leaned against his bike and watched the scene. 'Reno. I bet its just for show to you isn't it.' Cloud spat. He couldn't deny the spurt of jealousy. Cloud couldn't explain it, but we wanted this girl. He wanted her badly. He stopped his train of thought. ' What the hell is she doing?' Apparently she now had Reno on the floor and was pressing herself as tight as humanly possible on him.
'Ok Tifa One mishap then they might as well stick a fork in you, cause you're done.' For the time she ignored the excruciating pain on her back and looked at the task ahead. She was now pressed so close to Reno, no one knew what her hands were doing. Except Reno. She kissed him fiercely and with the remaining five crystals, she jerked them deep into Reno's stomach. "Son of a bitch!" He pushed Tifa off. One by one the scene registered in everyone's mind.
::Flashback::
"Cloud?" "Hmmm.. what is it Aeris?" "In the town, you'll find a girl named Tifa. Here's her photo. And make sure nothing happens to her, Rufus wants her for something, so basically get her and bring her to headquarters. "Fine."
::End of flashback::
'Tifa, this is the girl." Cloud hopped on his bike and speed towards Tifa. He scooped her up by the waist. "Let me go you bastard!" He grabbed tighter. "Dammit Cloud! The hell are you doing!?" Reno shouted. Before they made their getaway, Tifa caught Reno's eyes then smirked. Big mistake. "I'll punish her till it hurts." Reno whispered.
"Cloud!" Cloud's lifelong friend, Zack, made his way up the stairs into the seaside mansion. He thought twice about ringing the doorbell, but didn't find it necessary. 'After his mission last night, he'll probably be out cold.'
Cloud sat in the corner of his bedroom, watching Tifa's chest rise and fall. 'She's tough.' "Urkk!" Tifa suddenly jerked up, putting a feverish hand through her sweat damped hair, and the other around her bandaged wound. 'Someone helped me. But who would save me?' She clasped a hand over her mouth in recognition. She faced Cloud who was curiously watching each emotion that came and then fled her face. He got up and started walking towards the bed. He laid a gentle hand over her wound. Almost like a reflex, she slapped the hand back. Cloud instantly winced a little to his side, then realizing that's where his wound was, doubled over in pain. "No." He muffled. She noticed the blood one Cloud's hand, and saw more seeping out from his side from a previous wound from Reno. "Oh my gosh! I reopened your wound." She said tenderly then added on, "Here, lemme help you." She reached for his shirt and started to unbutton it at such an innocent act when she noticed him grinning. She must've burned 12 shades of red. "Look. I was doing you a favor so cooperate and let me take it off. "A favor? Are you sure?" Cloud pointed at Tifa's burning face. In embarrassment and frustration in his defiance, she pinned him on the bed, and was trying to take his shirt off for access to the wound. "Don't be so stubborn! Just please take your shirt off. I wont feel good unless I returned your fa." Silence plated the room. Cloud knew that she had sensed another presence in the room. She and Cloud sat back up. "My name's Zack." "Tifa" "Nice to meet you." "Likewise." Cloud watched as he saw Zack give Tifa his once over and gave Cloud his DEFINITE seal of approval. Tifa fidgeted under being the object of everyone's gaze, and looked down to notice she still had no pants on. "Mind if I use your shower?" Cloud quirked an eyebrow at her random remark. "Sure, and take some clothes to change into." With that he tossed her a small package containing some clothes.
After Zack heard the shower start, he continued tenting to Cloud's gash. "What the hell happened to you?" "Nothing. Listen. Can you take care of Ms. Lockhart for a while? I have to go to a conference.' "So Rufus is riding your ass again, huh? But as far as for 'Miss Lockhart', it'd be my pleasure."
Tifa wiped the fogged mirror, and then opened the box. After slipping on her clothes, she looked at herself. She had on a short, black, cotton skirt, and a white sweatshirt. She also had on black knee high boots, and let her hair fall completely loose. 'I can see he must've picked out the skirt.' She fled back to Cloud's bedroom. Her eyes wondered searching for Cloud, but instead saw spiky ebony hair. "Where's." "Meeting." Zack rudely chirped in. "When will he be." "Be back? Right now it's jus' after midnight, so probably around 2-ish." She took a seat on a white couch adjacent from Zack. She closed her eyes and sighed. This guy was beginning to annoy her. She felt something on her lap. Zack's head was laid gently on her lap. He smiled sweetly at her. 'Cloud! You jerk! You could've left me with better company at least.' She then flashed him a innocent smile.
::Shinra Headquarters::
"She's at my place right now." Rufus nodded. "We'll move her here later, but for now, I trust you could pull out information on a guy named 'Barret Wallace' from her. By all means I want the information. I wouldn't give a shit if you want to result to torture." Cloud stood showing no emotion, just coolly listening to Rufus as he explained the situation. "You may go now. Oh, one more thing Cloud. You don't have to hold it in if you want her that badly." Rufus smirked coldly. He could tell by how Cloud defended Tifa the whole meeting that he had something for her. But he had something in mind for Tifa too.
Tifa listened attentively as Zack asked her a thousand questions about what women want. "I mean, how big does it have to be?" Zack asked with a serious tone that almost made Tifa lose her prized poker face. 'Oh gosh! HEHEHEHEHE!' They were having a good "clean" time (much to Zack's protests) that they failed to notice Cloud's motorcycle pulling up. Cloud walked coolly through the door. He then averted his eyes from Zack and gave his infamous sexy gaze to Tifa. Then cooled it down. He looked at Zack. "Gotcha." With that he gave Tifa a kiss on the cheek and left. Once the door was closed, with inhumanly speed Cloud was behind Tifa. She let out a gasp but felt two masculine arms wrap around her before she could do anything else. He nuzzled into her neck. He nibbled on Tifa's ear before he whispered in to it, "whose Barret. You can tell me Ms. Lockhart." Tifa couldn't muffle a sound. She stood in shock at the strange mood shift. Cloud pressed his shaft against her thigh, hoping to make her submit to his every request. Since joining Shinra, he knew the dangerous art of seduction. "Barret, Tifa. I know you know him." Cloud mentally slapped himself for letting his voice come out so ragged like that. Upon hearing Barret's name, Cloud's plan was ruined. She got a hold of herself again after hearing her dear friends name. She'd be damned if he thought she'd let out that easily. The tables were about to turn. Tifa slowly slid one of her hands across Cloud's stomach, tracing each outline of his muscles. She could almost sense his eyes grow wide. 'Time to go for the kill.' She reached down and gently grabbed his manhood, Her fingers teasingly played down it. She circled her index finger on the tip of his erection then she did one pump then let it go after feeling him give into the feeling. Cloud wanted to scream but knew better of it. Still in shock of the just passed events, his body was helpless to protest as she slid out of his grasp. He couldn't say anything because he was using all of his strength to suppress a groan. 'She's good. Lets just see how long she lasts in the game.' Tifa turned and smiled just before going into the bathroom. Cloud blushed when he realized what she was smiling about. He blushed deeper at t how obvious his rock hard erection must've looked.
AN: dat was my first fanfic. T_T im so proud! No flaming cause that jus hurtz my feelings. Lol! Ok constructive criticism allowed and the more you review, the faster I work. ::wink, wink.:: and also if you have any opinions about what should happen next, ill be glad to try and add your scenes to the story! Keep reading on and REVIEW!