Warning!: Sexual Situations present within the chapter
I do not own FFVII characters – though I wish I did. lol
I do own my own character – Jalyne and other originals.
Chapter 59 – The Beach
She descended to the outskirts of Costa del Sol in the early morning and hurriedly entered the coastal town looking for a place to stay. She was shaking uncontrollably and unsteadily found the inn keeper, asking for any information on buying a place here. She needed the calmness of the ocean and from the air, knew that this would be her hideout to cope with issues.
Jalyne inhaled a deep breath as the concierge made a few phone calls to some companions. She directed Jalyne to the bar to wait as she contacted real estate professionals. Jalyne was on her third drink when a young gentleman approach her.
"Are you looking for property, Lady?" he inquired politely. "Sam said you were in a hurry."
Jalyne rose and shook his hand, nerves calming with the alcohol. "I am." She replied.
"I have just the place for you." He smiled. "My name is Tom."
"Nice to meet you, Tom." Jalyne wanely smiled. "Jalyne."
"Beautiful name." the agent stated, leading her outward towards and towards the beach. "What brings you here?"
"Relaxation, hopefully." Jalyne stated. "Tell me you have a place."
"I do. And I think you will love it." Tom replied eyeing his client.
The realitor led walked Jalyne to the outskirts of town away from most of the villas and townhomes. Jalyne curiously looked around intaking the scenery and watching the ocean. He led her into the villa at the end, alone and in distress.
She marveled at the structure and the spaciousness on the inside as Tom led her around the place. It was quiet and peaceful. It was laid out on one floor with a private master bedroom and bath overlooking the ocean. The pool was in the back with a built in jacuzzi, though it needed work and the water was green. Off in the distance, Jalyne could see a outcrop of islands or coves which looked private.
"Ah." Tom commented, noticing her gaze. "That area is yours also. Private property."
"Who owned this before?" Jalyne questioned, motioning to the house.
"A prior businessman." He answered. "Passed suddenly."
"I'm sorry to hear that." Jalyne whispered turning to look around. "How fast can I move in. I need a place to stay for a few days before heading back to Midgar. This would be my holiday home."
"Instantly, Lady." He paused. "I could probably get the paperwork done in short order. We've been waiting to sell the place so most of it is in place."
"How much?"
"A steal." Tom continued. "One million gil."
Jalyne turned around again surveying the property. "Seven hundred and fifty thousand gil. This place needs work."
Tom made way to look like he was thinking about it before extending his hand with the keys within it. Jalyne reached for the handshake when he placed the keys in her palm. She raised her eyes in question.
"Done. If you don't mind, I'll travel back to assemble the paperwork."
"And I'll wire the money here." Jalyne smiled as he nodded and left the house.
It was late morning when Tom appeared with the paperwork and Jalyne had finished cleaning the luxurious kitchen. He looked around appraisingly as he explained the legalities and financing.
"Oh." Jalyne pouted. "I'm not financing." She pulled a briefcase out from under the island. "I meant it when I said I was wiring the money."
Tom looked at her aghast and then straightened up and coughed. "In that case, then, I'll give you a deal." He stated as he adjusted the paperwork and handed it to her. Jalyne looked surprised at him.
"Are you sure?" Jalyne asked, looking at the offer again. "This seems awfully low for all of this property."
"A discount for cash, Lady." He replied respectfully.
Transaction complete, Jalyne waited until Tom was gone and waited some more. Her eyes lit up as she began to mold her new place to her reality.
He landed the chopper on the outskirts of Costa del Sol and made his way into the coastal town. It was early afternoon and he stopped at the bar to grab a drink. Dressed to the nines in his Turk uniform, a few people raised a brow at him of which he only nodded and kept on his way.
Reno had to find her as Rufus expected them to be in Midgar no later than tomorrow. He was hoping to catch Jalyne easily for the brash Turk had plans for his beloved when he got her alone. Was he angry? Not too much now that a week had passed. Frustrated? Most definitely.
Reno scanned the people who seemed to ignore that Meteor was on it's way. He looked for her knowing that if anything her hair would stand out. He sauntered down to the beach, eyes alert for any trace of her. As Reno walked the beachfront shops and restaurants he became agitated. There was no sign of her. He doubled back to the inn and inquired of her there.
The innkeeper smiled at Reno, attempting to flirt until she noticed his weapon holstered at his side. She directed him to the realtor down the road. As he entered the shop, Reno looked around at all of the souvenirs and sighed. Such a tourist town.
"Can I help you?" a voice asked.
Reno turned around, pulling his phone out and flipping it around to show the gentleman. "Have you seen her, yo?"
"Ahhh." He paused peering at Reno suspiciously. "That one. She's a looker, for sure. I wonder if she made it to the beach yet."
Reno grumbled and tapped the phone for the realitor to see. "Watch it, yo." He threatened, lightly revealing his weapon. "That's my girlfriend."
"Is she in trouble?"
"You could say that, yo."
Tom peered at Reno closer and paled. "Y-You're a Turk?" he stammered staring at the red head.
"Uh-huh." Reno paused. "And so is she, yo."
Suddenly sweating, the man jotted down the address on a napkin and shakily handed it to Reno. "I sold her a villa earlier this morning. It's at the edge of town. The property is extended outward to nearby cliffs and islands."
Reno looked at the realtor and nodded, turning out of the shop and starting down the street towards the address the man had given him. As he stopped in front of the gate, Reno smirked. This was definitely her place now. The front gardens were full of plants he had never seen before and definitely wasn't native to Gaia or this region. Reno opened the gate and walked to the door, testing the knob and entering slowly.
"Jalyne?"
No answer. He viewed the surroundings, noting the Trerran artwork mixed with some of the older pieces he assumed came with the villa. She must have liked those. He passed the kitchen, which looked immaculate, and headed down the hallway leading to the master bedroom. Entering the quarters, Reno glanced at the large bed laid out within a four-post frame and a design upon the duvet he didn't recognize. He spied the picture above the headboard with a few pegs sticking outward from the wall. He would make use of those later.
Heading towards the double doors to the deck and pool, Reno glanced to the side, picking up the rope that was laying on the table. This will come in handy later, too, just in case she decides to put up a fight about coming back. And he was hoping she would put up fight.
Reno walked down to the patio's edge surveying the private beach but saw no sign of her. He turned to the left, noticing flickering light off within the trails and foliage. He started along the walkway, picking his way through the foliage and tried to stay silent. He neared the hill when sound captured his ears.
"Grab it, Jalyne." A low voice spoke.
"I-I can't."
"Reach out."
Reno quietly moved forward.
"Touch it, Jalyne. Don't be afraid. Grab it."
Eyebrows raised as the red-headed Turk slinked along the pathway.
"There you go."
Reno could hear Jalyne breathing heavy.
"It's not hard. Stroke it. Mold it to your will."
"It's not doing it." She grated.
Reno let out a growl and extended his mag rod. This one was going down. He'll kill this idiot for messing with Jalyne.
"Hold it."
Reno barged through the trail with a growl and mag rod brandished, only to slide to a stop. "What the fuck!"
She was hovering above the ground, wings flowing outward, in perhaps the sexiest swimsuit he had seen on a woman in a long time. Around her, light and dark energy swirled around and her expression was of frustration and concentration. Between her extended hands was a flare of dark power. Reno lowered his weapon, sweeping his eyes to find the other voice.
The sudden movement of her love barging in caused Jalyne to lose control and with a small detonation, she collapsed to the ground. The green-haired elven king whirled around to face Reno.
"My Lord?" DarkienLyy said.
Reno nodded at him but jogged to Jalyne who was still laying on the ground, wings flared and breathing heavy. She struggled to sit up, wrestling her wings outward and collapsed them. Groaning she opened her eyes to stare at his turquoise ones.
"Reno?" Jalyne spoke. "What are you doing here?"
"Bringing you home. President's orders, yo."
"I'm not going back yet." She stubbornly stated. "I'm not ready."
He smirked at her, raising two fingers and flicking her on the nose. "Sure you are. You're going back, yo." He stated seriously.
Jalyne struggled to stand and DarkienLyy came to stand with them, his beach shirt hanging loosely from his frame. He ran a hand through his green strands and studied the two of them closely before speaking.
"It's okay, Jalyne." The king quietly stated. "We can do more at another time. You have the tools to start practicing."
Jalyne narrowed her eyes at the king, but nodded in acceptance. "Fine," she stared hard at Reno who smirked even more. "I'll gate you home, Dar."
She moved around Reno to grab her belongings, throwing her towels, sunscreen and brush into a beach bag and started down the path towards the villa. The two gentlemen followed behind, awkwardly silent at first before DarkienLyy started the conversation.
Jalyne ignored them behind her as she walked to her house, confused on why Reno was here as she told the president she would return in a few days. She had thought about what happened at the Northern Cave and it shook her to the core. Jalyne realized that she needed help controlling and learning the balance within her and therefore contacted DarkienLyy to help her. His name did mean dark to light.
Jalyne stopped at the patio overlooking the ocean and extended a hand to DarkienLyy as Reno stepped into the double doors after saying goodbye to the king. With a flick of her wrist, his attire changed to the regal armour of the king of Gründlia and opened the Gate.
Reno watched as she hugged the king and whispered her thanks for coming, stepping back with a nod. He fumbled with the rope within his pocket, waiting patiently. The gate closed slowly with Jalyne bowing her head and Reno stepped quietly behind her.
Jalyne turned to walk into the house, surprised to see Reno right behind her, wearing a smirk. She raised her hands upward of which he snatched both wrists in his hands bringing them down forcefully.
"Re—"
He captured her lips, effectively silencing her as he bound her wrists with the rope. Jalyne struggled with them once realizing what he was doing, pulling at her wrists. Reno dipped his shoulder, lifting her over and walked into the bedroom, positioning her on the bed and securing the ropes to the pegs.
"Re—"
His hand covered her mouth and he growled, leaning into her. "Shut up, yo!" he snapped at her ear. "You will not talk, you will not move, and you have much to answer for, Jalyne." He whispered. "Go ahead and try to get out of those bonds."
Reno pulled back to stare at her, allowing the frustration and anger to shine in his eyes. Jalyne flickered her lashes at her bonds and returned her eyes to his, noting the flames within them. He kissed her again as he shrugged out of his jacket and shirt and leaned back, pulling a butterfly switchblade out of his pocket.
Jalyne watched him, hiding her curiousity as the click of the blade snapped loudly. Pleasure through pain. She could feel him through the bond and knew he wouldn't hurt her. He was frustrated and angry and Jalyne lowered her head, hiding the tears that leaked from her eyes. She should have stayed to talk through it.
Reno studied her as she lowered her head. He could feel her and paused gauging what he was receiving from her. As he watched her, Reno humphed lightly as he realized he should have taken her suit off prior to putting her in that position and moved to slice the straps. He'll have to buy her a new one as he really liked it on her.
Reno kissed her again, wrapping a hand at the base of her neck and moved into position for her. She didn't utter a sound but returned his kiss with the same ferver. She missed him and he was giving her what she was used to, only with him, her love heightened everything.
Reno pushed into her without warning and Jalyne lolled her head back as he kissed her down to her crescent moon and star. "No powers, yo." He whispered as he felt her pull at her wrists. She blew out a breath of air in frustration to his light rumble.
He kept an even pace, reveling at the feel of her body to his. She didn't fight him and her increased breaths told him she was loving every minute of it. Jalyne squirmed as he halted, lifting her, leaving only the tip of his cock within her. His right thumb found its way to her clit, rubbing it circular slowly, much to her torturous pleasure.
Jalyne leaned her head back as Reno latched on to a breast, sucking and licking fiercely. She shook and her body was wound tight. He was drawing it out on purpose keeping her on edge. She flexed her hips in want, only to feel him slow down and lightly moan. Jalyne gritted her teeth – she was going to get out of this rope and set her mind and fingers to untying the bonds.
Reno pushed deep into her again, feeling her muscles tighen around him. He was going slow on purpose as he had pent up tension and didn't want to blow his load quickly. Of course, he was enjoying making Jalyne tremble and kept up the torture. He bent down to her ear and whispered.
"Let it go, Jalyne." He quietly commanded. "Let me feel you gush down my cock."
Jalyne shuddered and relaxed as Reno aggitated her further, teasing her as he kept just the tip of it inside of her. With an exhaled moan, she twitched, letting her orgasm run down his dick and her legs. Jalyne opened her eyes to watch Reno who was raising two fingers to his lips with a smirk. He held her close as her cum continued to leak outward. Jalyne closed her eyes as Reno lifted his fingers to her mouth, covered in liquid.
She accepted it without hesitation and Reno's chest rumbled in approval as he watched her. Jalyne opened her eyes to him but couldn't resist the slight upturn of her lip as her eyes made contact with his. He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her fervently when he felt her shift and something drop on his shoulder.
Jalyne pushed him backwards, staying on top of him, running her hands through his spikes and adjusting accordingly. He wasn't having that though, and quickly rolled her back over to be on top. She was breathing heavily as he threaded his fingers through hers.
"You'll have to teach me that, yo." Reno whispered huskily. "No one's ever broken that particular knot of mine."
"I told you I could teach you some tricks." She whispered back to his smirk.
"I know, yo. Why do you think I did it?"
Jalyne studied him. His eyes still burned. She disengaged her hands from his and leaned to his ear. "Take it."
Reno flipped her over, curling his right arm around her waist and pushing her to the mattress with his left. He pounded into her mercilessly and Jalyne took all of it, legs trembling as he kept her hips steady. Reno lifted her up to his chest, sitting straight and moaned loudly in her ears, loving how she felt to him.
"Reno…" Jalyne begged as continued his onslaught, grabbing onto his tail and tugging lightly.
"Hmm." He grunted, nipping and licking at her ear. He could feel her tightening around his cock and knew he couldn't last through this orgasm.
"Cum for me." She stated.
Reno clutched her hip, nails digging into her skin and grabbed hold of her nipple, twisting it within his fingers. He came unglued at her statement and the red-haired man continued his onslaught and with a great scream from her, an even louder one from him, they collapsed to the bed, breathing heavily.
Reno cradled her, trailing a light finger down her jawline as she raised her eyes to him. He analyzed her before asking his question.
"Did you figure it out, yo?"
"Kind of." She answered. "But something else happened." Jalyne hesitated. "At the cave."
"What were you doing at the cave, yo?" He inquired, staring hard at her.
"Retrieving the archives from my ship." She answered.
"Hmph." Reno stated. "We have to leave. Rufus is expecting us, yo. He really wants to talk to you."
Jalyne fidgeted at the blanket picking at a loose thread sullenly. "I know."