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Chapter 2

Of course he hadn't forgotten about it! It was the only thing on his mind. It had only been a week and Tifa was still giving him looks. Those looks. Quick glances but they were filled with lust. All those looks ever made him think about was being deep inside Ti-

Cloud shook his head, trying to avoid letting his thoughts slip into dirty places. But damn, how could he when she was staring at him with such lust in her eyes?

He looked over at Tifa and that must have caught her attention. She glanced over at him and smiled. But it was that kind of smile and Cloud knew exactly what it meant. He looked away but soon felt a hand tap his arm. His eyes slowly lifted from the soft hand on his arm to the beautiful face of Tifa. Her eyes flicked to her other hand and Cloud's followed. He spotted a piece of paper folded up neatly in it. She slyly stuck out her hand, not wanting to be noticed by the teacher and Cloud quickly grabbed the paper.

Before unfolding it, Cloud glanced around the room, making sure no one was watching. Deciding that he was in the clear, he slowly unfolded the note and opened it. Written in blue pen the note read:

"I want to feel you deep inside me. And I want to feel you now." Well damn, that was straightforward. Regardless, it made Cloud's pants get about ten times tighter.

His eyes widened as he read the note over again. Feeling his erection thrust upwards a little more, Cloud silently cursed himself for choosing to wear sweatpants today. He looked up to see Tifa leaning over the teacher's desk. She must have been asking to go to the restroom because when the teacher nodded, she straightened up and walked to the door.

By now Cloud knew the drill and was already out of his seat, heading to the teacher's desk.

"What?" The teacher didn't even lift his eyes to look at Cloud.

"Can I go to my...locker?" Oh god, he almost screwed that one up. He didn't even have a destination in mind.

The teacher nodded, still not looking at him. Cloud muttered a quick 'thank you' and was out the door in a matter of seconds.

Stumbling into the hallway, he searched the area for Tifa and spotted her leaning against a nearby locker.

"Did you like the note?" Tifa's eyes flicked down to the bulge in his pants. She smirked. "I knew you would."

Cloud's face flushed as he tried to hide his erection, but it was too late, Tifa was already making her way towards him, a naughty look on her face.

She gently pushed him against the lockers and threw her arms around his neck, pulling him in a for a gentle kiss. He could feel a small smile forming on her lips as her tongue gently ran along his lower lip. He broke the kiss and pulled away.

"What are you doing? We could easily get caught!" Cloud's worried expression made Tifa grin.

"Exactly." She leaned in once more and claimed his lips with her own. Oh god. He wanted her so bad right now and she knew it too but they couldn't just do it in the hallway!

Cloud gently pushed her away. "Tifa..." He looked to either side of him before grabbing her by the wrists and starting down the hallway. Tifa laughed quietly behind him. A worried Cloud was a sexy one she thought.

Cloud's pace quickened when he heard footsteps behind them. He desperately looked around, surveying the halls to see if there was anywhere to hide. When the footsteps only seemed to get closer, Cloud realized he didn't have many options. He spotted a closet and yanked the door open, pulling Tifa inside with him.

Cloud held his breath as the footsteps passed by the closet and slowly faded. Exhaling, he glanced at Tifa who was looking around the small closet.

"Nice choice. It's a bigger closet than I thought," Tifa replied, still admiring the interior.

Cloud laughed lightly. "Thanks. I didn't have too many options."

Now it was Tifa's turn to laugh. She then looked at him, a smile on her lips. "You know, you look good today. You look... sexy." The word rolled off her tongue in a pleasing way. "Did I ever tell you how much you turn me on Cloud? Those big, strong shoulders and that muscular chest. And those eyes, oh those eyes so blue and intense." She gripped the bottom of his shirt and lifted it over his head. "And your smell, oh god do you smell good." She ran both hands up and down his chest. "Don't even get me started on your hair. Those soft, blonde spikes feel so good between my fingers." Her hands roamed over his body once more before sliding up to his hair.

Cloud moaned. He loved it when she tangled her hands in his hair. In fact, he loved it whenever she touched him, wherever she touched him.

Cloud leaned in and kissed her deeply, something he had never done before. He placed his large hands on her hips and slowly moved them to her ass. Giving it a small squeeze, he felt Tifa moan into his mouth. This encouraged Cloud to pull her in closer so that their bodies were pressed together tightly. Without breaking the kiss, he started pushing Tifa until her back was pressed against the wall.

His hands made their way to her shirt and slowly pulled the material up and over her head. He didn't have much time to admire her body before she gripped his neck and pulled him in for more. Just the way her hands ran over his strained neck had him ripping his own sweatpants off in an instant. Tifa smiled against his lips and pulled away, surveying the blonde.

"In a hurry?" She raised an eyebrow.

"No, oh god no. I guess I was just a little eager today." Cloud smirked and crossed his arms over his bare chest.

"Then I guess it's my turn huh?" Tifa unbuttoned her shorts and pushed them down her legs, kicking them into a corner along with her shirt. "Better?"

"Much." Cloud stepped forward and grabbed her thighs, lifting her up. Tifa wrapped her long legs around his waist and threw her arms behind his neck.

Oh god. Tifa Lockheart had her legs wrapped around his waist, strangling his delicate member. This feeling was something Cloud imagined frequently and now it was actually happening. He didn't have to imagine anymore.

"Your legs are so long and... perfect," Cloud stuttered, still amazed by how they felt wrapped around him.

"Well I'm glad you like them." With that Tifa squeezed tighter, earning a soft moan from the blonde. He stumbled backwards into the wall and slid down it with Tifa still in his lap. When they hit the ground, she instantly went for his mouth. Cloud gladly excepted her tongue as it entered his mouth and battled with his own tongue. Placing her hands on his chest, she gave him one last deep kiss before pushing away.

"I want you. Now." Her voice was desperate, matching the look in her eyes. Cloud nodded and reached for the trim of his boxers. But in the middle of his frenzy to rip them off he suddenly stopped.

Tifa raised an eyebrow, wondering why he had stopped so abruptly. And then she heard it. Footsteps. And they were coming down the hallway right towards them.

Cloud's heart stopped when he heard the footsteps stop outside of the closet.

"Please don't open it, please don't open it," he silently begged. Tifa was now turned around also facing the door. They both watched in horror as the knob turned and the door swung open.

An old, fat man holding a broom entered the closet. The janitor.

Cloud scrambled as he tired to cover himself. He grabbed his pants and threw them over his exposed boxers. He fumbled around, searching for his shirt to cover Tifa with but it was too late, the janitor had already seen them.

"Hey! You kids can't be in he-" He instantly stopped when he spotted Tifa, half naked. The broom he was holding fell out of his hands as his eyes roamed over her beautiful body.

Cloud watched with wide eyes as Tifa stood up and stepped in front of the janitor with only panties and a bra on. Running a hand down his chest, she bit her lower lip and leaned in close to him.

"You didn't see any of this, got it?" Her whisper was breathy, blowing warm air into his ear. He licked his lips and slowly nodded. "Good. Now if you could please excuse me I'm in the middle of something." She turned around and motioned to Cloud. The old man's eyes flashed to him for a brief moment before getting drawn back to Tifa. Cloud's cheeks flushed as he struggled to keep himself covered.

Tifa rolled her eyes and smirked when she noticed how the janitor's eyes were glued to her cleavage. Putting a finger to his chin, she lifted his head up until his eyes met hers.

"Let's just pretend this little incident didn't happen, what do you say?" The fat man closed his mouth and nodded again. With that he slowly started backing out of the closet, his eyes never leaving Tifa. After what seemed like hours the door finally closed.

"Where were we?" Before Tifa could turn around she felt a hand on her back. In an instant the black bra she had been wearing was ripped off of her body and thrown to the floor. Cloud's arms wrapped around her now naked body and pulled her backwards. His lips moved to her neck, lightly biting the skin. With their bodies pressed together, Tifa noticed something hard jabbing at the back of her thigh.

She turned around and looked at Cloud, her eyes instantly widening.

"They were getting in the way." He grinned. Tifa took a moment to admire the blonde's naked body. She ran her hands down his toned chest and stopped when she reached his waist. He grabbed her ass and pulled her in, locking blue eyes with ruby ones.

"Let's try this again. No interruptions." Cloud nodded in agreement and pulled Tifa to the floor. Pressing her against the wall, he slowly pulled her panties off. When she spread her legs Cloud couldn't help but gawk at the beauty before him. He wasted no time and soon his tip was hovering at her entrance.

Placing his hands on either side of her, Cloud leaned down and gave Tifa one last kiss before thrusting inside her. After breaking the kiss he buried his head in the crook of her neck and sucked on her soft skin.

"Faster." Her whisper was a demand that Cloud willingly obeyed. Thrusting faster, he softly moaned her name every once in a while and was urged on even further when he heard his own.

She soon picked up his rhythm and the pants became faster, the moans louder. When Cloud felt her walls tighten around his manhood he knew she had hit her peak. He was soon to follow and quickly pulled out, remembering their conversation from last time. Making sure to stay clear of Tifa, he released to the right of her but realized he'd have to clean it up either way. As he was grabbing a towel, Tifa's hand gripped his wrist.

"The janitor will clean it up." Her smirk reminded him of a certain old man that had seen them practically naked. "But you really should get some condoms." She brushed away a few stray strands of hair that had fallen into his eyes and stood up. He watched with avid interest as she bent over and collected her clothing. After getting dressed, Tifa pulled out a small scrap of paper and scribbled something down on it. She stuck her hand out and offered it to Cloud. Taking it, he saw numbers on the scrap and glanced up to see Tifa looking at him.

"Call me. School isn't the only place we can do it." His jaw dropped open more than he expected it too. Laughing quietly, Tifa bent down and closed it for him. She placed a light kiss on his cheek and then was gone, the sound of the closet door snapping Cloud out of his daze.

"How does this happen to me?" Raking a hand through his blonde spikes, Cloud leaned back against the wall, a wide grin on his face. How and why did the gorgeous Tifa Lockheart pick him out of all people? He just didn't understand it, but then again he wasn't complaining.

He looked over to the pile of clothes in the corner and grabbed his shirt. Putting it on, he glanced back to the corner and spotted his sweats. He lifted them up and searched for his boxers. Oh god, where were they? His eyes raked the small closet, looking in every corner and crevasse. After searching the whole area, Cloud looked down at the sweats in his hand and realized his only option. This was gonna be an awkward and uncomfortable rest of the day. And it was only 1st period.

Author's note: Like it? I promise the next chapter will start to shape an actual plot for this story. I promise.