(Warning: Lemon

Author's Note: This and later chapters are for adults only as they contain sexual scenes. Again this chapter is more graphic than the last. It also contains more four letter words as it is told most from Sephiroth's view and IMHO he would hardly be as delicate as Aerith about such things.)

Chapter Five: Licentious Paramour

As the days passed, Sephiroth and Aerith settled into a daily routine. He escorted her around town, she spent the day working on restoring Radiant Garden while he trained until dark and then they went back to her house for dinner and sex. They were almost living together now as he spent all his nights there. Leaving at sunrise and coming back for breakfast was a thin pretense of maintaining some distance between them.

Her friends were outraged, of course. Aghast at her atypical, seemingly insane behavior, they had begun to look for Cloud since they felt he was the only one Aerith would listen to. Unknown to Aerith, they were now asking all the travelers they met to pass on an urgent message for Cloud to return if they ever saw the spiky-haired blonde.

Lately, Aerith had been joking to Sephiroth that if her friends saw him as so dangerous, they should be taking the matter up with him. In truth, they and most other people were too alarmed by the mysterious one-winged angel's menacing appearance to even approach him, much less risk a potentially lethal confrontation. Instinctively, they avoided the beautiful but inhuman swordsman. That was prudent of them, Sephiroth privately thought.

Whatever doubts Aerith herself may have had about their relationship was never voiced, however. Nor did it affect their activities.

Lying in Aerith's bed with his hands on her breasts and between her legs, Sephiroth kissed her neck passionately as she moaned his name. He lay on his side with Aerith held her front of him, lasciviously rubbing his cock on her cute, luscious little ass.

Sephiroth appreciated how her small, delicate form looked even more fragile beside his own powerful, magnificently muscled body. Her soft skin felt like warm silk and she smelled deliciously of flowers and sex.

As always, he was waiting until she climaxed before sating his own desires. It was rule of his, he had informed her. Ladies go first.

So Aerith had unexpectedly made an entertaining diversion of trying to hold back her orgasm as long as she could. Her pleasure was thus intensified while his need built to almost unbearable levels.

As an added consequence, his own fulfillment, when he finally allowed himself to come, had been explosively intense. Up to now he had been able to restrain himself and remain true to his rule but she tested the limits of his self-control each time. She was, he had discovered in the past days, just full of delightful little surprises like that.

Cupping and stroking her firm, pert breasts with one hand, Sephiroth cursed the fact that tonight, as part of her game, she had forbidden him to pleasure her with his expert tongue. She came faster when he used his mouth and he loved the taste of her sweet juices.

His fingers delicately explored the soft, wet folds of her pussy, doing his best to drive her wild. Gently, he caressed her clitoris with infinite care. She hated when he was rough with her love button and to Aerith anything more than feather-light touches was nothing short of intentional cruelty, designed to hurt her most sensitive place. Or maybe she just pretended that and Sephiroth was willing enough to please her the way she wanted.

It wasn't tenderness, it was egoism. He prided himself on his sexual expertise. More than half the satisfaction he took in their couplings was from its affirmation of his incomparable skill as a lover.

Her soft lustful cries were now becoming incoherent as her desire mounted and the dark angel stimulated her over the edge. Aerith arched her back, reaching towards him and gripping Sephiroth's hard, muscled thigh as she came, body writhing sensually against his.

Sephiroth watched her beautiful face as she climaxed. Her stunning emerald eyes were wide with abandon; wordless sounds of ecstasy escaped her exquisite pink lips and her lovely features were delightfully flushed with desire. She was so ladylike even in the throes of the most intense sensations.

Uninhibited yet innocent… he loved how, even in the midst of excess, Aerith retained her essential purity. As she relaxed against him in the aftermath of her frenzied passion, she looked up at him with a face filled with sweet, childlike wonder. Each time was a miracle to her, as though she had never considered herself capable of such a marvelous phenomenon.

Bringing his fingers to his mouth, he tasted the sweet essence of her sex. His cock ached with the need bury itself in her provocatively wet and ready pussy.

Jade eyes glowing with approval, the dark angel kissed her deeply then shifted their bodies to his favorite position. Truly, he thought as he massaged Aerith's adorable heart-shaped ass, he was lucky that his partner loved this as much as he did.

Settling himself behind Aerith, who was now on her hands and knees, he spread her legs open a bit more. His black wing swept down beside them to veil one side and tickle her breasts with his soft feathers.

Moving his cock up and down her slit, he coated it with her sweet juices. Aerith lifted her hips a little to give him more access as his cock probed her swollen pussy lips. Firmly grasping her hips, he slowly forced his whole length inside her in one powerful thrust, making Aerith cry out as he stretched and filled her tight space.

This is lust, he thought to himself as he unconsciously bared his teeth in a fierce, predatory grin. A primal need, as natural and uncontrollable as hunger or thirst.

Roughly he plunged in and out of her in a relentless rhythm as their bodies danced to an ancient song of desire. Aerith's body shook back and forth from the force of his violent thrusts, making her breasts jiggle wildly to and fro. She met his animalistic fever with her own, moaning and surging towards him with each thrust.

Sephiroth felt himself getting out of control as awareness of everything but his driving need to bury his member in Aerith's hot, tight pussy vanished. His single black wing unfurled from its position to spread out behind his back, agitatedly quivering in excitement.

Panting heavily, his cock throbbing in time with his racing heartbeat, Sephiroth drove his shaft as deeply inside her as he could, gripping her hips and pulling her towards him as he came. In the intensity of his climax, it felt as though his seed exploded out of his cock, releasing endlessly powerful bursts of pleasure.

Afterwards was the cuddling which Aerith insisted on each time. She loved this part and he never denied her any bodily pleasure. Wordlessly, they clung to each other, Sephiroth just as ardently as Aerith. He didn't love her but he loved what they did each night and morning. For him, it was more than enough.

The End

(Author's End Note: Consider this the true ending chapter of "Angelic Affairs, Dangerous Desires." Beyond this lies madness. The next chapter is humorous; continue on the epilogue if you want to read the not too serious Aerith x Sephiroth x Cloud x Leon sex scene.

Thanks to my reviewers, especially darkmiko90 and LyricalBeautyxx.)