This is not a lemon! Sorry!

Disclaimer:I don't own FF7, or I don't think I do.....I might have some distant relative who owns squaresoft! And when they die, they'll give it to me! *Grins evily* But I highly doubt that....*sigh*

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What is she doing!? "Yuffie! What are you-" he asked. His heart was beating fast, and there was a little red on his cheeks. "Shhhh...." she place a finger on his lips "I want you....Vincent...take my purity." she cried some more "I need you, I want you, please...."

She got up to his face, only a few inches apart. There was a werid sensation inside of him. Like he wanted to make her happy, do whatever it takes. But this is a teenager! He could never! But why is his brain telling him no, but his insides telling him.........something eles.

She slightly brushed her lips against his, and backed away. She began to frown. "Wake up, you bum!" She took his hand out of her shrit and stood up beside the bed. With her hands on her hips, she frowned again, then smiled. There was a bright light as it all faded away, a Yuffie was bending over him.

"This is God, Vinnie! I order you to wake up!" she said in a deep voice trying to sound like 'god'. He opened his eyes to get a better view. Then he turned his head over away from her, still laying on his back. "Yuffie, let me sleep. I was having a good dream." "Really? What was it about? Tell me!" she leaned closer to him, egar to tell his story

Tell her? Would he? Just thinking about it sent shivers up his spine. Not he bad ones, if you catch my drift. "No, now, let me be." he ordered "Vinnie! Tell me! C'mon!" she sat on the bed,"Please! I'll be your best friend! C'mon!" "Yuffie..." he said in an irritated voice,but he was cut off before he could say anything eles "Vinnie, please?! I'll tell you mine!" she stood up on the bed and began to jump on it,"Please! Please! Please! PUH-lease!!!" Up and down. Up and down. She was bouncing on the bed, trying to make him annoyed, so he would tell her. And so far, she was winning.

"Yuffie, please st-OOF!" what caught him by surprise is that the young teenager slipped and landed on his stomach. Her hands on his bare chest made her flush a deep pink. Thier faces, only a few inches apart, made Vincent think of the dream of the night before. The intense heat, the closeness of the bodies, at the same time gazing into each others eyes. Something inside of him lighted up, unaware the the girl that was atop of him was feeling the same thing. Her lips could feel the slow breaths that her was taking, which made the situation feel even better.

"Vinnie, Iam s-" he interupted her simply by placing his index finger over her lips "Shhhh..." he leaned forward, uncontrolably, he closed his eyes, ready to give her her frist kiss. She leaned forward as well. "Yuffie, Vince, breakfast is rea-" Tifa walked in and saw the two,"-dy." They both jolted up away from each other, and they were both speechless. They couldn't come up with an explanation, or excuse. They didn't have to, because began to slpirt out words. "Oh my god! Iam so sorry! I didn't, I mean, I should've, I-I-I-Iam sooo sorry! If ya'll were doing THAT, I should've-" Yuffie finally gained the power to speak."No! NO! We weren't going to do anything! We would never-" Yuffie was deep pink from embarssment. "Then what were you doing?' Tifa asked

"We were..uh..well..." Yuffie tried to sputter out Vincent cleared his throat,"What happened was, Yuffie, was jumping on the bed, trying to wake me, and she slipped and fell. We got carried away. Just a minor acceident, thats all." Belive it or not, bat boy was blushing a slight pink as well. Tifa knew what really happened. She left the room, and wondered. What would have happened if she hadn't come into the room?