A/N THIS IS JUST FANSERVICE PORN. IF YOU DON'T LIKE PWP, just click away...come on, serious.

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CloudxUnnamed 1st person female

Warnings: cross dressing, cussing, dirty talk, fetish

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I tilt my head at him, and smile coyly. "Hey, pretty lady."

Cloud, all dressed up to the nines, as a woman no less, rolls his eyes, and looks away; the faintest tinge of red on his cheeks.

"What are you doing here? I'm busy." Cloud grumps.

"Actually, I've been looking all over for you and Aerith. Madame M told me she saw you two, and…"

"Madame M." Cloud frowns.

"Oh yeah, she said you let her give you a massage." I grin.

Cloud sighs sternly.

I step closer, lowering my voice. "Y'know, Cloud, I used to work for Miss M. She said she was sorry to lose me; customers still ask for my massage technique even though I don't work there anymore."

Cloud's crystal blue eyes dart in my direction, and his head slowly turns to me.

"Wow." I breathe. "I love you like this." I bite my lip. "Just wanna devour you." I take his hands.

Cloud's hands return the embrace.

"Whatever you're doing here, looking this good, look me up when you have a minute. I need you like this." I stand on my tiptoes and peck his lips.

Cloud's lips move against mine.

I step back, still holding his hands. "Or I could wear it." I wink.

Cloud's interest glitters in his eyes.

I fan myself with one hand. "Hoo, daddy, don't look at me like that, or I'm gonna make a mess of both of us, and that pretty dress."

"Cloud!" Aerith calls out, walking toward us and waving.

"I'll find you. Later." Cloud says. "No promises on the dress."

I slip away, and head back to the club, glancing over my shoulder to see Cloud watching me, still giving me that look.

I'm just finishing up some work at my desk, in my apartment, when there's a knock on the door.

It's a bit late for me, but not Wall Market, so I can only hope this is some kind of legitimate emergency, otherwise I'm gonna be super pissed at whoever is on the other side of that door.

I walk to the door in just a long t-shirt, and open it, growling. "What?!"

Standing on the stoop, glancing behind them

Is a blonde in a blue corset, long black skirt, and a decorative half-jacket with sheer black sleeves, and a ruffled collar.

"Cloud?" I gasp.

Cloud indeed, turns, hisses. "Shh!" And then walks into my place, heels clocking on the linoleum floor.

He has perfect, effeminate posture, and is holding his hands in front of himself daintily. He stands in my entryway like that, sees me staring, and gives me a 'well, I'm here' kind of look.

"Wow!" I gleefully shut the door, and prance over to him. "You went back to Andrea's?"

Cloud's shoulders slouch slightly into his natural, masculine posture, and he rolls his eyes as he turns my direction. "Obviously."

I smile. "You're the best, you know that, right?"

"I'm here." Cloud says matter-of-factly.

"Yes." I walk up to him. "Yes, you are." I stand in front of him, and put my hands on his hips.

Cloud blushes, his mouth twitching slightly. She shifts his weight, and looks away.

"You're so sexy when you're being obstinate." I push myself up onto my tiptoes, and lightly peck his stubborn, glossy, pink, lips.

Cloud's lips pucker slightly to meet mine.

When our kiss separates, but our faces are still close, Cloud asks in a less annoyed tone. "What do you want?"

"Cloud, my darling, my dearest, my lovely "Cloud-ia"." I peck his lips again. This time his lips move more insistently against mine.

Cloud's hands go to my waist, and he holds me tenderly.

"I want you." I whisper between gentle, loving kisses.

Cloud grows still, his lips leave mine, and he's staring into me with those baby blues of his.

I'm about to ask him 'what's wrong?', because he looks so intense, but I don't get the chance.

Cloud pushes me into the doorframe leading into the main room, and pins me there with one leg propped between my thighs. He kisses me with fierce heart, his tongue invites itself into my mouth, and he moans softly.

His hands jerk my hips tight into him, pressing himself against me through the dress.

I'm so turned on that he's doing this while dressed up; I never thought in a million years this man could be kinky. I'm so glad it's cross-dressing. But, my mind wanders, is it?

"Hold on!" I gasp, pulling my mouth away.

"What is it?" Cloud's hands tighten on my ass, and he presses himself tighter into me.

"Did you go all the way back to Andrea's, just to get all made up again?"

"He was…happy to do it." Cloud's gaze shifts away from mine then hesitates and comes back.

I shake my head. "But why? You obviously don't like it."

"But you do." Cloud says.

I feel my heart beat harder, as if it were chanting 'love, love, love, love'.

I throw myself on him, wrapping my arms around Cloud's neck, and kiss him with everything I have.

Cloud picks me up by my thighs, and presses me into the thick doorframe.

"I got you." Cloud moans between heated kisses. "Get me out of this corset."

"Mmm-" I moan into the kiss then separate from him. "But I love you in it." I hold his beautiful face in my hands.

"It's digging into my dick." Cloud's face turns red on his cheeks and ears.

"Ok." I press my lips to his.

My hands get to work on the metal hooks on the front of the blue corset. They're very sturdy metal loops with a locking ball on one end. I have to push them in to pop the ball out, and slide the metal eye off. There are five of them, with one hidden under the frilly binding on the faux bust line.

With every clasp I release, Cloud lets out a relieved grunt, until I wriggle the last one off, and the corset falls on the floor.

Cloud presses into me again, and only now do I realize the hinderance that the lovely blue corset presented. He's all muscles, and heat, pinning me tighter and grinding against me through the skirt.

With my arms around him, I find the hooks holding the garment up.

Cloud pulls his mouth aside. "No, wait!" He panics.

The skirt falls down to the floor silently, and lays in a black halo around his ankles.

My hands touch the strap against his back, and blush. "Are you…wearing a garter belt?"

Cloud kisses me so he doesn't have to answer.

Cloud fidgets underneath me, holding me up with his strong thighs. His cock sproings out, and he directs it into me, lifting me up in his strong arms.

"Yes! Ohh, Cloud." I moan as he kisses my neck and starts to thrust.

Cloud breathes heavily against my neck, and it sends shivers all over.

I moan Cloud's name over and over as he fucks me so good with that eager, fat cock of his.

"I love y-ahh yes! I'm coming!" I wrap my legs around him as he cock pushes me up into an orgasm easily in this position.

Cloud pounds me through it, and I can feel his thighs threatening to buckle as he moans and cums inside me. "Oh, fuck!" He falls, taking me with him.

"Woah!" I cling to him. "Are you ok?"

"I'm good." Cloud nods, and gives me a quick kiss. "Stay there." He holds my hips on top of him as he pulls his legs out from under us, and licks the heels off. "It's the damn heels."

"You wear them very well." I lean into him, and kiss his cheek a couple of times.

"Thanks." Cloud lays back. "Take your shirt off."

I pull the long t shirt up and off, and toss it over onto the corset.

Cloud is even more beautiful from this angle. Andrea's makeup job is perfect, and unchanged; not a smear or run on Cloud's face.

Cloud bends his legs behind me, and starts thrusting again. "C'mere." He pulls me down, flush against him, and wraps his arms around my back. At this angle, he thrusts so fast I know he's trying to make me cum again.

My body wakes up from the shock of falling, and immediately responds. I'm a mess of moans and wriggling, but Cloud's not about to let me go.

I love it, though, when Cloud holds me down and fucks me this fast. If I were on my knees, I'd get appreciative little spankings from his big, strong hands.

Cloud's hand comes down onto my right cheek with a firm smack. He leaves his hand there, and squeezes the flesh hard for a second, and then smacks it again.

"Yes! Oh fuuuu~ck me, yes!" I moan.

Cloud grabs my ass in both hands, and pulls my cheeks apart, spreading my pussy open a little more so he can really get his cock in there.

The change in stimulation makes my

Body tremble, and I can feel myself teetering on another orgasm.

"That's a girl." Cloud growls. "Cum for daddy."

Sounds I've never heard myself make before come out of my mouth as I orgasm around Cloud's pumping cock.

Cloud pounds away, showing no signs of stopping as I shake and moan atop him. His gaze entraps me in depths of lust, and beckon me toward him. I lean down and kiss his parted lips. He moves one hand to the back of my head, holding me in place as his tongue makes love to mine.

My pussy is is just a hot, wet, tingling, throbbing, sensitive mess as Cloud pounds up into it with abandon.

Cloud tightens his arm around my waist, and lets out a deep growl as his head falls back. His hips slam into me, cumming inside me again.

We lay against each other for minute or so. Cloud sits up, taking me with him. He holds me, on his lap, pressing kisses to my cheeks and lips.

I'm slumped against his shoulder, legs trembling around him.

"Sorry about that." Cloud eventually says. "I felt like…I had something to prove."

"Proved why I love you." I wrap my arms around him.

"Yeah." Cloud says.

I find my strength, and sit up. "I've got some makeup remover cloths." I kiss his cheeks. "Let's get you looking like my wonderful, sexy, man again."

"Next time you wear the dress." Cloud says.

I smile. "Deal."