What She Had In Mind Pt.3

He hadn't really planned to have any, but she had given him such a face that he knew the 4-point

was seconds from being taken out. So he drank. And she drank. And by halfway through the

bottle, they were both a little unbalanced.

"Y'know, I did this...one other time... with this guy Reno. He was hilarious! And he had this crazy

hair," she waved her arms upwards to signify something, "it was red, y'know? And... he had this l

ike...stick or something, and he hit people with it." Sora laughed loudly.

"I have, uh... that keyblade right? And I fight evil with it... and y'know smite bad guys." She giggled.

"Rescue meee!"

"I have lots of strength to hit big stuff!"

"Yay!" She squealed and fell on his lap, looking up at him.

Neither said anything for a moment as their eyes connected.

"Hiya." She said quietly. "H-hi," was Sora's response.

She sat upon his lap and kissed him suddenly. It wasn't forceful, more shy.

"Yuffie..."

"Kyah..."

"That was kind of nice."

"It was nothing. Ninjas are wandering spirits! We can't fall in love!"

She looked away from him, then said quietly, turning around on his lap, "But I guess I can make an

exception."

She kissed him harder, and he didn't resist. Considering he was pinned underneath her, and all, he

couldn't object as she really let herself go, her hands running down his arms lightly. "Mmmm..." She

sighed as he opened up and their tongues mingled. She could taste the wine on his tongue, and it

almost made her giggle.

It's almost as if his kiss is intoxicating, she thought silently.

Sora put his arms around her neck, bringing her body against his. All inhibitions were gone as the

two sighed and shuffled around, playing at the hems and edges of each other's clothes."Sora..."

Yuffie sighed, breaking the kiss and laying against his chest. "What should we do now, my keyblade

hero?" she said, grinning at him as sat up against the headboard. "I dunno Yuf-" she threw herself

against him, sliding herself over him and kissing him hard. "Mmm, erm..." He put his arms on her

back, the hem of her tiny green shirt kept ononly by two belts.He slowly undid them, her not

noticing until she sat up and the weight of the two belts pulled her shirt to her waist. "Eep!" she said,

covering herself up and blushing profusely.

"Sora-chan!"

"I was interested... sorry."

"Well..." She looked at him. He looked really sorry. If you don't stop being so damn cute I'm gonna hurtcha!

She slowly, looking away and blushing, took her arms down. Sora looked up and burned red.

"Y-Yuffie-chan..."

"If you tell anyone I'll...meep! Gyaaah..." she exhaled heavily as Sora reached over, nervously, and

cupped one of her breasts in his hand.

"Ah... " she fell back, and he stood over her, kissing her, both of them giggling as they their hands

explored each other's physique...

Maybe it was the champagne, maybe it was hidden feelings, or maybe it was overstimulation.

Whatever it was, neither wanted to stop.

"Sora...chan..." Yuffie cooed as she placed his hand over her nipple and pressed on it, sighing ever

so slightly.

"Ooohh..."

My hands are cold from holding the bottle... and his are so warm...

She wrapped her arms around his neck and yelped quietly as he kissed down her neck, and they

both laughed slightly.

He said suddenly, laying his head against her chest, "I love you, Yuffie-chan." she opened her big

violeteyes and blinked.