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Sorry about the long time between chapters I had a lot of difficulty writing this one I wanted it to sound sensual without being crude but not prudish and scientific. So here is the lemony stuff some of you have been waiting for. To tell you the truth I am so scared of putting this up, I want every one to like it.

She felt his hard warm chest pressed against her soft breasts, her hands were wrapped around him holding him closer to her as they kissed. He ran his hands through her hair and pressed his self even closer to her.

'This is incredible amazing. I had no idea he could kiss this well or that he would feel so good. By the gods the smell of him is incredible. I want this so much'

'What the hell am I doing? I cannot take advantage of her.'

Their reverie was broken as Vincent pulled away from the embrace; His face had once again grown stern and solemn.

"Vincent no. Please don't" Tifa pleaded as she tried to pull him closer to her, he did not give into her grasp yet he did not continue to pull away.

"This is not fair of me Tifa. I feel as if I am taking advantage of you, I care too much to do such a thing." Vincent looked away from her clearly in disgust of himself. Tifa caresses his cheek with her hand.

"Vincent it isn't taking advantage if I want it. Vincent I want this, I have wanted this for months perhaps longer. I trust you; I trust you would protect me no matter what." She grinned and kissed him on the cheek. He sighed and it was a moment before he responded.

"How can you be so enticing? How can you shatter my will so easily?" She felt his smirk beneath her lips.

'She is exquisite, will I feel guilty? If she does desire me so why should I argue. I want her just as much.'

"Well?" Tifa asked impatiently waiting for an explanation.

"Well take what you want." Vincent gestured to his body as he faced her again. Tifa giggled at his frankness.

'I want him all over me.'

"Vincent." Tifa stated in an earnest sober manner. "I want you to take me."

'I do not think I could have lasted a moment longer not touching you.'

Vincent kissed her again, yet the kiss was different there was no longer any restraint Tifa followed his lead. She felt his hands wanted further this time exploring her every curve, eventually he paused at the bottom of her shirt. She ran I hand along his arm as the other rested on the small of his back, she waited for him to make his move. Vincent broke the kiss once more his eyes met hers searching for permission. She smiled widely and raised her arms for him to pull her shirt off, something immediately caught his eye.

'When in the lifestream did she get that done? She must be a nymph of some sort nothing else could be so beautiful.'

'Shit! I forgot about that.'

"Shit" Tifa cursed as she realized what Vincent had noticed, his eyes snapped back to meet hers. He looked surprised to say the least. Tifa tried to think of something to say, her mind drew a great blank. Vincent smiled and gently brushed the piercing with his thumb.

"You are adorable when you curse. When did you get this done? Are their any more I should be aware of?"

"About four and a half years ago in Midgar, not long after meteor. Actually the night Cloud went on his own to look for Aeris." Tifa paused and sighed Vincent was still smiling. "I got really drunk that night with a few friends from the slums and I got a whole bunch of stuff done. I had two more sets of holes in my ears, my belly button, my left nipple, and a tattoo done. I almost did my tongue but my friends decided I should call it quits. Thank the lifestream for cure materia." Vincent's eyes drifted down to her belly button the barbell had a simple clear crystal he could see part of the tattoo. It was a tribal in style but with roses budding and blossoming from the tribal style entwining stems and thorns.

"My apologies I have neglected the other one." Vincent left hand toying with the small metal ring in her nipple, his mouth met her other breast he licked and sucked gently almost cautiously at first. Once they were both at ease again he licked and sucked more voraciously teasing her nipples until they were hard. Tifa moaned and sighed revelling in his touch she ran her hands through his hair and across his sculpted shoulders.

'This is incredible he knows exactly how to touch me, what pleases me.'

'I want to touch all of her, I love her moans and little sighs this is far better than I could have ever dreamed of'

Vincent looked up at her still nuzzling her flesh. "May I see the rest of the tattoo?" He tugged gently at the waist of her little black cotton shorts.

"Please." It was all she was able to whimper desperate for more of his sweet touch. He deftly slid the shorts down and off her legs dropping them to the ground. The tattoo continued a short way down her hip stopping just before her thigh. He kissed it working his way down about halfway. He kissed her inner thighs; he paused and looked up at Tifa. As she looked up at him he raised his eyebrows and gave her a devilish grim which was met with a slightly confused look. Before she could realized what he had in mind she gasped and her body writhed in absolute bliss as his tongue darted across her clit. Pleased with the results of his exploration he probed deeper licking her and sucking on her. Tifa gasped and cried out in pleasure as he continued his ministrations. Her pleasure became more intense almost unbearable, she gripped and clawed at the sheets and arched her back crying out as she climaxed. Vincent finally stopped aster she was finished he kissed his way back up her body as she lay slack on the sheets gulping air. She was flushed as faint film of sweat covered her forehead and chest.

"Was it good?" Vincent asked playfully. Tifa smiled as she looked back at him.

"Good. How about amazing or unbelievable? Please let me touch you." She sat up and rested her hand on his hip, he responded by sliding off his pants. He kneeled on the bed awaiting her reaction.

"Do you like what you see?" He asked sincerely completely vulnerable to her. He was hard with desire for her, Tifa blushed across her cheekbones yet she said nothing. Vincent caressed her cheek with the tips of his fingers. "What are you blushing over my love?"

"Um…you…well you're…uh" Tifa stumbled trying to find the most tactful way to put it.

"I am what? Not what you want?" Vincent asked her quite seriously.

"NO of course not…it's just that well you're so strong and…well huge!" She covered her mouth in horror over what she had blurted out becoming even more crimson.

"Tifa you are truly beautiful in every way." Vincent chuckled as he hugged her. "Do not be embarrassed, it is my fault I demanded your thoughts."

After several moments of silence Tifa finally spoke. "Let me touch you." She stated bluntly. Vincent pulled back.

"I am yours do as you please." Tifa ran her hands down his chest admiring his strong body she paused at his waist, he throbbed for her. Finally she mustered the courage to touch him; she cautiously wrapped her hands around him and began to stroke him. He leaned back slightly and moaned his voice deep and velvety. Spurred on by his reaction Tifa's courage grew and she licked his rigid length. Vincent gasped shocked by both the pleasure and by her forthrightness. She pleasured him eagerly until he gently pulled her away from him stretching her out beneath him across the bed.

"May I have you?" He whispered in her ear he felt her surprise. She felt his hard muscled body pressed up against her soft supple flesh, he was hard and pulsing against her inner thighs begging for her.

"Please, Vincent make love to me." He wrapped his arms around her and raised his hips slightly. Vincent gently slid himself inside her, slowly taking care not to hurt her to allow her to adjust to his size. Tifa gasped as she was filled by him, she was so hot, wet and tight around him. Vincent paused waiting until she was relaxed before he moved again. His first thrusts where slow and cautious, when they were greeted with her moans and gasps Vincent began to move harder and faster. Their hands caressing every inch of flesh, lips kissing all over. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer to her. He continued his motions until Tifa thought he would have to finish, instead her stopped moving all together.

"What is it?" Tifa asked afraid she had done something wrong.

"Nothing I just want to wait a moment, I don't want to finish yet, I want to keep you climaxing as long as possible." With that he continued thrusting and Tifa met each thrust with her own, their pattern continued Vincent pausing so he could keep her ecstasy flowing.

"I want to be on top." Tifa demanded suddenly, Vincent looked at her curiously and smiled.

"As you wish." He pulled away and a lay back allowing her to mount him. He watched in awe of this devastatingly gorgeous woman who now rode him, he groaned loving every move she made. Eventually he held him to her.

"Wait. I cannot last much longer how do you want use to finish." His hands rested on her thighs as she quickly decided what she wanted.

"I want you on top. I want you to wrap your arms around me and hold me as tightly as possible." He smiled and rolled Tifa on her back and did exactly as she wished. Finally he became even harder and poured himself into her, they both cried out in a final moment of sheer rapture.

They finally spoke after they both caught their breath and their sweat began to dry. Vincent held Tifa close to his chest as he lay on his back he gazed at her serene face, her eyes were closed but he knew she was awake.

"What is on your mind?" He finally asked her.

"I was worried that you would have thought I had fallen far with the piercing, I thought you might think less of me." She looked up at him.

"Tifa my dear, I think they are just more pretty things to adorn your perfect body. Tifa I understand, physical pain is always easier to cope with than the emotional agony."

"You were mind-blowing." She smiled complimenting his prowess.

"Only for you, I am here to please you. Tifa I love you." Vincent turned onto his side to face her as he said this. She beamed at his words.

"I love you too."

'He was so much gentler than Cloud. Cloud was rough and careless; I bled like crazy when he was done with me. I wish I had never let him touch me I was a fool I let him use me.'

"What bothers you?" He asked as her face seemed to darken.

"I have something to tell you. I feel kind of guilty, but I want to be honest with you. On the last night we were on the Highwind after meteor I slept with Cloud. Well actually it was more like he fucked me, it was consensual but it hurt like hells." Tifa began to weep. "He said he loved me so I let him used me, when he left my room I started to cry. He never said anything after that and dropped me like a hot rock soon after. I hate him, but I feel so guilty I wasted my first with him; I wish it could have been with you. I love you so much." Vincent held her close as she sobbed into his chest.

"Tifa, do not fret it is all in the past nothing like that will ever happen to you again. I will love you gently however you want. I wish your first could have been with me, but do not worry I will make sure you forget that horrid occurrence. You will never feel like that again I promise you." Tifa smiled and Vincent gently wiped her tears away. He kissed her forehead.

"What can I do to make you happy Tifa?"

"Stay like this. I want to wake up in the morning in your arms."

They slept through the night held close in each other's arms wrapped in the warm covers for the fist time in ages they both slept in peace with nothing to haunt their minds.

Sorry about the late update, since exams are over in a couple of days I should be able to update quickly. I hope you liked this, everybody and –please be gentle with your reviews. I love you so much Falkon thank you for the inspiration.