It wasn't like she thought it would be to kiss Cloud. The situation wasn't exactly ideal, but she didn't care. It felt like fire. Cloud moved his hands through her hair. She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck, not wanting the moment to end. He deepened the kiss, opening his mouth. He waited for Tifa's response. She opened her mouth as well, giving him passage as she slid her tongue into her lover's mouth. "So this is what he tastes like…this is what he smells like…and this is what he feels like….solid…real…and all mine…" Tifa thought to herself. She could feel his hands start to wander. The kiss began to take on something more than just a regular kiss. Something more, something that burned like hot embers on a midwinter's night. Their tongues began to fight for dominance in their mouths, the kiss steadily growing fiercer and fiercer by the minute. Tifa needed to break for air. Cloud broke the kiss with several smaller kisses while Tifa caught her breath. He made his way down her neck, nipping playfully at the nape of her neck. He smiled inwardly as he playfully bit at her spot making her moan softly. Tifa pushed him off gently. He looked at her confused. Tifa only smiled coyly at him, walking back up the stairs to his room. She knew he'd follow.
He crept up the stairs, following his prize. He wanted her in his arms, he wanted to be near her, to kiss those lips. There was no other girl in his life, only Tifa. It was always Tifa, even when they were children in Nibelheim, he always had something for Tifa. She was his goddess, and soon she would be his. He peaked his head into the doorway and saw his beloved Tifa sitting on his bed, gazing at him seductively with her crimson jewels. Was he dreaming? He had to be, but then again, there she was, as real as could be. His eyes began to devour her voluptuous curves, her to die for body and her full, pouty lips. Cloud slowly entered the room, grinning at Tifa, almost saying you're mine. She smiled at him. "Well? What are you waiting for?" she purred. Cloud crawled onto the bed, caressing her face as he drew closer. Nothing could rip him away from her. Not this time. Their lips met and soon they were kissing with the same passion and ferocity it had earlier. Tongues trapped in a futile battle, a seemingly endless dance, ecstasy overflowing from every simple touch and movement of her tongue. Cloud's hands wandered once more, this time they went under her shirt. He fumbled with her clasp, trying to get it undone, still kissing his goddess. Finally, he her bra came undone and he grabbed her perfect breasts, crawling on top of her as he began to massage the woman's full chest.
Her face became flushed, closing her eyes, trying not to surrender to him. The blonde warrior moved slowly down her neck, teasing her every time her breath quickened. Cloud rubbed her breasts, still sucking on her neck, making her moan ever so slightly, he then began moving slowly down, collar bone, down. Cloud moved his right hand on her abdomen, rubbing her flat stomach as he brought his mouth down to her exposed breast. He licked her nipple, still toying with her, his throbbing erection pressing into her inner thigh, sending her higher and higher. Cruel and satisfying, those were the only words that came to Tifa's mind. She wanted him to quit teasing her so incessantly, and yet, she wished he'd never stop. He took her nipple into his mouth and sucked on it, not hard, but still enough to earn a loud moan from Tifa. Smiling to himself, he sucked on it again, harder this time, nipping at it gently, forcing more moans from the angel.
Cloud moved his right hand to her pants, unbuttoning them and pulled them just enough for him to put his hand on her black panties. Still sucking on her breast and massaging the other, he began rubbing her clit through her now wet panties. How much of this torture did he expect her to go through? Getting anxious, Tifa began to squirm under her lover's hands.
Sensing Tifa's impatientness, he grabbed her panties and pulled them off of her. He inserted two fingers inside of the dark-haired angel, making her moan as his antics were so almost perfectly synched, she couldn't help but release moan after moan, urging Cloud on. He pumped them in and out, starting slow, but gaining speed as he pressed his thumb into her clit. Hitting an orgasm, Tifa almost screamed out her lover's name. "Cloud!" she came back down from her high minutes later. Cloud brought his head back up and stared at the woman's face. He saw a glimmer of Aeris in her eyes, or at least, he thought it was Aeris. Why would Tifa, the only woman he ever harbored feelings that bordered insanity trigger thoughts about Aeris? He never felt the same feelings for Aeris like he did for Tifa, so why would he even think about Aeris at a time like this? He got up off the bed, and stumbled out of his room with his head in his hands, his fingers still glistening with her juices. Tifa lay there on his bed, shirtless, pantsless and utterly confused. "What happened? Was it something I did, or was it because of…?" Tifa's thoughts wandered again.
"Back to square one, aren't we?" a familiar voice hissed.
Kyonkitchi: OMG! Who's the mystery voice? Huh! Naruko! Tell me!
Naru: Why are you still here?
Kyonkitchi: Well, it's called the Great Kyonkitchi and Company. That makes everyone but me the Company! Ha! Underling! Tell me who the mystery voice is!
Naru: No, it's ruining it for the readers. Besides, Britti-chan runs the Company, not you. She just likes you enough to make you feel important since she heard about the "Mr. Fluffles" incident.
Kyonkitchi: MR. FLUFFLES! NOOO! sobs
Britti-chan: Oh, damn…anyways, like always, read, review, and yeah…show us love, please? That way I can finish it and make the world a better place by writing another fic and butchering another perfectly good franchise. Heh, not bad for my first lemon, eh? Well, it's kinda lemony, but since this one was kinda interrupted, expect a few more in future chapters, okay?