Crimson Temptations
Author: Alexandria Eisengaurd Category: Tifa/Sephiroth Romance Date Post: 1/13/04 Chapter: 2
Author's Note: I'm glad to see I received more reviews than I asked for. Even if I didn't receive 10, I would of posted this anyway probably. Let me point out one thing though, I noticed some people said it was a bit short, I would of made it longer, but if you are familiar with my works you'll realize I like stopping at cliff hangers a lot. This chapter will not have a cliff hanger, so do not worry about this chapter being cut off short at a cliff hanger, I'm in the mood to keep going after a one, that is, if I add one. One last thing I would like to mention is I'd like to thank Chuunin No Konoha for their suggestions.
Text Key
" " - speech Italics - dream "Italics" - thoughts
Note: As I mentioned in chapter 1's note, blood will be somewhere in one of the chapters, I don't know which yet, possibly this one, so if you're a little queasy, or even full out
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Tifa's crimson eyes glanced back towards the man, starring deep into those emerald drenched mako eyes. At first, her eyes showed fear, though within a few moments, the tone changed within them. This new tone showed sympathy. "Maybe he's not that bad, ugh, what am I saying? This guy is probably as bad as any of the others in this room, though he isn't drunk like the rest.I guess it wouldn't hurt," she thought. She pulled her hand away from his grasp.
"I suppose I can stay.." Her crimson orbs watched him carefully, as he began to walk away.
She followed him back to her stool, sitting down upon it. Her crimson eyes glanced around the bar, some men were still watching her, trying to hold up their end of the conversation, going off into dazes at times. A masculine voice had spoke directly beside her. At first she didn't hear him, but he spoke again, interrupting her watching her surroundings. Her eyes looked towards the man, she may of heard him speak, but she wasn't paying enough attention those first two times, so she hadn't known what he said.
"Huh? Do you mind repeating that?" Tifa asked.
"I said, what brings a girl like you to a slum like this?" Sephiroth repeated.
"A slum like this? Well, you could just say I'm in search for someone to speak with, and yourself?" She answered.
"Let's just leave it at the same answer you gave me." Sephiroth replied.
"Where do you live?" Tifa questioned.
"Right down the road, may I ask what you plan on doing after you leave this place?" Sephiroth asked, at the moment, his mako eyes were looking her up and down.
"Well.I don't know actually.Why?" Tifa asked, suspicion was shown in her eyes.
Sephiroth grinned some, knowing it was now or never to invite her to join him. He knew you only came across such a goddess once in a blue moon. She was perfect in everyway. Sephiroth stood up from his stool, her mako eyes looking down towards her.
"Would you like to come with me to my house? It tends to get so lonely in there" Sephiroth spoke softly and slowly.
"I suppose so.just don't try any funny business!" She said, she was beginning to open up.
He chuckled softly, "Come then."
Sephiroth held out his left hand out for her, and she took a hold of it with one of her own. His hand was very warm, and his skin was smooth as ever. He escorted her outside, keeping a straight look on his face. Men they were passing by sighed in disappointment, some were audible to the two, and they had heard them say things such as lucky guy.
When they were out of the bar, their surroundings hadn't been any more joyful than it was inside. The sky was gray; there was no blue at all to it. Fog had been in the air, and the clouds had been moving, an obvious sign that rain was soon to arrive. Cold wind had blown at times, which lend Tifa to shiver for a moment. Sephiroth had noticed her do this. He slipped off his long overcoat, placing it on Tifa from behind. He hadn't done it so her arms were in the sleeve though; he simply rested it upon her shoulders. She had wanted it to be with her arms in the sleeves though, so she had slipped her arms into them. She had grasped a hold of the two sides, pulling them together so it was wrapped around her.
They walked down the street; a shiver had rode up Tifa's back once in a while, but not too frequently. Raindrops began to drop down from the gloomy sky, only to dance upon their clothing, the road, the sidewalks, and other objects. Her crimson eyes had been watching the ones that went to the sidewalk. Occasionally, she'd take a quick glance up towards him. Once time when she had looked up, he caught her eye. He chuckled some at this. She looked back down towards the wet sidewalk, a small blush appearing. After a few moments, she attempted to take a longer look at him. She couldn't help but reveal a small grin as her eyes ran down his body just as the rain had been doing, she loved it all, her longer silver hair, which was wet now, his muscular body, and the list could go on. Her looking at him hadn't lasted too long though, for a car had drove by, causing the water to come up, and splash her. Not only was her face wet, but also the coat was drenched, along what was underneath. Sephiroth had also been splashed, though he was soaked already from the rain that was coming down more rapidly than before. A shiver was running up her spine just as Sephiroth's voice had been heard.
"We're here." Sephiroth said.
The house had been nothing special, just a plain house with a porch in the front. That very porch the two had walked up, Sephiroth leading the way. He had opened the door, and waited for Tifa to enter before him. Tifa had done so; she walked into the first room, with Sephiroth following behind of this house, the living room. The living room had a very basic design, a TV and a black leather couch.
"You could just put that coat right over there," Sephiroth said, pointing towards the couch as he watched Tifa take off the coat.
She placed the coat on top of the couch. Her clothes had been drenched. Her white top was now see-through from all of the water that had splashed her. Sephiroth starred through those mako eyes of his, at her. He licked his lips some, just craving a taste of that sweet crimson colored liquid called blood. Tifa turned to face him, the outline of bra, which she had worn underneath, and a nipple erection from the coldness outside was easily noticeable.
"Uh.do you have anything I can change into? My clothes are a little cold," Tifa questioned in a bit of an embarrassed tone.
"I might, why don't you go into that bedroom over there, and get undressed? I'll bring you in some clothes," Sephiroth said as he pointed towards a door to the right.
She went into the room on the right. She had first removed that cold drenched white half shirt. Next to be removed, came the skirt. Just as she was bending over as she slid the skirt off, the door slipped open. "Clean clothes.heh.why not try on a new lifestyle," Sephiroth had thought to himself as he entered, chuckling softly. That chuckle had caught Tifa's attention. She had blushed, not really expecting him to see her almost nude so soon.
"Ah, sorry for the intrusion, but I found no clothes that'd really fit you," Sephiroth said, sounding as if he was actually sorry.
"Oh." that was the only word that had slipped out of Tifa's lips.
"You should be proud to have such a beautiful body though, why not stay in what you're in, or perhaps a little less," A grin slipped upon his lips as he wrapped his arms around her will a muscular embrace.
"No..no.I can't," She said, her crimson eyes glanced down towards the ground; the blush had still been upon her face.
"Ah, and why not?" Those mako drenched eyes watching her as he spoke.
"I don't know, I just can't." She spoke softly as she backed away from his grasp.
Tifa's crimson eyes looked up at him, she hadn't felt ready for such a thing with a man she had met an hour ago, maybe less. Sephiroth's mako drenched eyes continued to watch her, his facial expression had changed though, that grin had now faded into a disappointing frown.
"I'm sorry," She said.
"It's alright, would you like some tea perhaps?" Sephiroth said, that grin reappearing upon his face.
"Sounds great," Tifa replied.
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Author's Note: I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, and if you're thinking Sephiroth's just given up on getting her, you're wrong. Well anyway, please review. Flames are accepted as always, I could use one once and a while you know? Just telling me good job isn't improving, right? So flame + compliment XD. Also, I'd like to thank the people who reviewed chapter one, please review this one too? O.o Yeah so anyway, review, review, review!
Author: Alexandria Eisengaurd Category: Tifa/Sephiroth Romance Date Post: 1/13/04 Chapter: 2
Author's Note: I'm glad to see I received more reviews than I asked for. Even if I didn't receive 10, I would of posted this anyway probably. Let me point out one thing though, I noticed some people said it was a bit short, I would of made it longer, but if you are familiar with my works you'll realize I like stopping at cliff hangers a lot. This chapter will not have a cliff hanger, so do not worry about this chapter being cut off short at a cliff hanger, I'm in the mood to keep going after a one, that is, if I add one. One last thing I would like to mention is I'd like to thank Chuunin No Konoha for their suggestions.
Text Key
" " - speech Italics - dream "Italics" - thoughts
Note: As I mentioned in chapter 1's note, blood will be somewhere in one of the chapters, I don't know which yet, possibly this one, so if you're a little queasy, or even full out
X- Chapter II -X
Xx- Come over, won't you? -xX
-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-x-X-
Tifa's crimson eyes glanced back towards the man, starring deep into those emerald drenched mako eyes. At first, her eyes showed fear, though within a few moments, the tone changed within them. This new tone showed sympathy. "Maybe he's not that bad, ugh, what am I saying? This guy is probably as bad as any of the others in this room, though he isn't drunk like the rest.I guess it wouldn't hurt," she thought. She pulled her hand away from his grasp.
"I suppose I can stay.." Her crimson orbs watched him carefully, as he began to walk away.
She followed him back to her stool, sitting down upon it. Her crimson eyes glanced around the bar, some men were still watching her, trying to hold up their end of the conversation, going off into dazes at times. A masculine voice had spoke directly beside her. At first she didn't hear him, but he spoke again, interrupting her watching her surroundings. Her eyes looked towards the man, she may of heard him speak, but she wasn't paying enough attention those first two times, so she hadn't known what he said.
"Huh? Do you mind repeating that?" Tifa asked.
"I said, what brings a girl like you to a slum like this?" Sephiroth repeated.
"A slum like this? Well, you could just say I'm in search for someone to speak with, and yourself?" She answered.
"Let's just leave it at the same answer you gave me." Sephiroth replied.
"Where do you live?" Tifa questioned.
"Right down the road, may I ask what you plan on doing after you leave this place?" Sephiroth asked, at the moment, his mako eyes were looking her up and down.
"Well.I don't know actually.Why?" Tifa asked, suspicion was shown in her eyes.
Sephiroth grinned some, knowing it was now or never to invite her to join him. He knew you only came across such a goddess once in a blue moon. She was perfect in everyway. Sephiroth stood up from his stool, her mako eyes looking down towards her.
"Would you like to come with me to my house? It tends to get so lonely in there" Sephiroth spoke softly and slowly.
"I suppose so.just don't try any funny business!" She said, she was beginning to open up.
He chuckled softly, "Come then."
Sephiroth held out his left hand out for her, and she took a hold of it with one of her own. His hand was very warm, and his skin was smooth as ever. He escorted her outside, keeping a straight look on his face. Men they were passing by sighed in disappointment, some were audible to the two, and they had heard them say things such as lucky guy.
When they were out of the bar, their surroundings hadn't been any more joyful than it was inside. The sky was gray; there was no blue at all to it. Fog had been in the air, and the clouds had been moving, an obvious sign that rain was soon to arrive. Cold wind had blown at times, which lend Tifa to shiver for a moment. Sephiroth had noticed her do this. He slipped off his long overcoat, placing it on Tifa from behind. He hadn't done it so her arms were in the sleeve though; he simply rested it upon her shoulders. She had wanted it to be with her arms in the sleeves though, so she had slipped her arms into them. She had grasped a hold of the two sides, pulling them together so it was wrapped around her.
They walked down the street; a shiver had rode up Tifa's back once in a while, but not too frequently. Raindrops began to drop down from the gloomy sky, only to dance upon their clothing, the road, the sidewalks, and other objects. Her crimson eyes had been watching the ones that went to the sidewalk. Occasionally, she'd take a quick glance up towards him. Once time when she had looked up, he caught her eye. He chuckled some at this. She looked back down towards the wet sidewalk, a small blush appearing. After a few moments, she attempted to take a longer look at him. She couldn't help but reveal a small grin as her eyes ran down his body just as the rain had been doing, she loved it all, her longer silver hair, which was wet now, his muscular body, and the list could go on. Her looking at him hadn't lasted too long though, for a car had drove by, causing the water to come up, and splash her. Not only was her face wet, but also the coat was drenched, along what was underneath. Sephiroth had also been splashed, though he was soaked already from the rain that was coming down more rapidly than before. A shiver was running up her spine just as Sephiroth's voice had been heard.
"We're here." Sephiroth said.
The house had been nothing special, just a plain house with a porch in the front. That very porch the two had walked up, Sephiroth leading the way. He had opened the door, and waited for Tifa to enter before him. Tifa had done so; she walked into the first room, with Sephiroth following behind of this house, the living room. The living room had a very basic design, a TV and a black leather couch.
"You could just put that coat right over there," Sephiroth said, pointing towards the couch as he watched Tifa take off the coat.
She placed the coat on top of the couch. Her clothes had been drenched. Her white top was now see-through from all of the water that had splashed her. Sephiroth starred through those mako eyes of his, at her. He licked his lips some, just craving a taste of that sweet crimson colored liquid called blood. Tifa turned to face him, the outline of bra, which she had worn underneath, and a nipple erection from the coldness outside was easily noticeable.
"Uh.do you have anything I can change into? My clothes are a little cold," Tifa questioned in a bit of an embarrassed tone.
"I might, why don't you go into that bedroom over there, and get undressed? I'll bring you in some clothes," Sephiroth said as he pointed towards a door to the right.
She went into the room on the right. She had first removed that cold drenched white half shirt. Next to be removed, came the skirt. Just as she was bending over as she slid the skirt off, the door slipped open. "Clean clothes.heh.why not try on a new lifestyle," Sephiroth had thought to himself as he entered, chuckling softly. That chuckle had caught Tifa's attention. She had blushed, not really expecting him to see her almost nude so soon.
"Ah, sorry for the intrusion, but I found no clothes that'd really fit you," Sephiroth said, sounding as if he was actually sorry.
"Oh." that was the only word that had slipped out of Tifa's lips.
"You should be proud to have such a beautiful body though, why not stay in what you're in, or perhaps a little less," A grin slipped upon his lips as he wrapped his arms around her will a muscular embrace.
"No..no.I can't," She said, her crimson eyes glanced down towards the ground; the blush had still been upon her face.
"Ah, and why not?" Those mako drenched eyes watching her as he spoke.
"I don't know, I just can't." She spoke softly as she backed away from his grasp.
Tifa's crimson eyes looked up at him, she hadn't felt ready for such a thing with a man she had met an hour ago, maybe less. Sephiroth's mako drenched eyes continued to watch her, his facial expression had changed though, that grin had now faded into a disappointing frown.
"I'm sorry," She said.
"It's alright, would you like some tea perhaps?" Sephiroth said, that grin reappearing upon his face.
"Sounds great," Tifa replied.
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Author's Note: I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, and if you're thinking Sephiroth's just given up on getting her, you're wrong. Well anyway, please review. Flames are accepted as always, I could use one once and a while you know? Just telling me good job isn't improving, right? So flame + compliment XD. Also, I'd like to thank the people who reviewed chapter one, please review this one too? O.o Yeah so anyway, review, review, review!