Final Fantasy VII SQUARE-ENIX. This is harder than it looks P I still have a long way ahead…you don't mind, right?
Breakfast was ready even before he got up. He blinked a bit in disbelieve.
"Tifa…?"
"Yes, what is it? You don't like it?"
Vincent looked at the scrambled eggs, the buttered bread and the milked tea.
"No…no, it's not that, just…"
"Eat quickly then, or you'll be late."
He obeyed and spoke no more.
When he got back home the scene repeated!
"Welcome home Vinny!" she took his coat off "Go sit and eat before it gets cold."
There was meat in the table…chicken! There were some mashed potatoes on one side and she had put butter in them to make them tastier.
"Aren't you…eating?"
"Oh, I already ate before you, that way I can tend you the better" she smiled.
After lunch he sat on the couch a while and Tifa followed him like a puppy.
"Anything else you need?"
Definitely things were taking a horrid turn. Bearing the new Tifa was worse than he thought and it was simply his fault.
"Yes, please stop acting like this."
"Huh? I'm not acting properly?"
"I…don't want you to act like that …"
"How's that?" her response sharp and full of dignity "My constant complaints and lack of tact have caused nothing but trouble. I'll adapt to the current situation as long as needed."
"First! I never said you had to act like a slave would. I…have thought about it for a while and I agree and I'm glad that you're looking forward to improve yourself, however, I'm at fault too for several things. I've judged too hastily without taking consideration of how much you felt suffocated in this place."
"I really don't think you acted wrong…"
"No…from now on, before saying something too harsh we will think twice and discuss it like to mature adults."
"Agreed!" she raised her hand in sign of promise.
"Well, now…you can go back to being your usual obnoxious and adorable self."
"Is that so?"
Tifa grabbed a pillow and hit him hard.
"Pillow fight!"
Vincent bent his head down "I think I got something in my eye…"
"Oh sorry…I over…" she got hit.
"Humph! Never let your guard down Lockhart…"
XX
Tifa went to take a night bath as her usual, she came back really quickly and barged in the room.
"Vincent…"
"Huh? What happened?"
"I think someone was peeking on me…"
He lifted an eyebrow "I hardly doubt that, considering the ways of these people."
"I know but still…I noticed a reflex of glass on the edge of the door".
"Next time I'll accompany you and wait outside, ok?"
She nodded nervously and went near the stove to dry her hair.
"You're going to catch a cold if you keep bathing so late."
"I feel better when nobody is around, or at least, I felt."
"You can take the bed tonight…that hair isn't drying anytime soon."
"It's fine…I don't get sick easily."
"Tif…"
"It's fine!"
Her voice wasn't an order, it was more a consent to sleep without guilt in the warmer room.
"Besides I'll wet the pillows…"
Having slept in a cold basement for long time gave him a unique resistance to cold weather and he knew Tifa had nothing like that. He was so concerned he couldn't get any sleep and finally he got up convinced to exchange beds.
She was fast asleep, even in that cold part of the small apartment, every once in a while he heard her snore. He smiled and realized she was really asleep.
With delicate care he picked her up slowly, that would've saved him the trouble of arguing for half an hour about the various reasons why she should take the bed.
Her body was warmer than he thought, and the fresh smell of her body made him want to squeeze her against him. He resisted the momentary impulse and rushed to the bed where he placed her slowly pulling the sheets above her.
She turned "Vinc..ent…"
He blinked for a moment and decided to head back to the couch without further ado.
"Vincent…"
He turned once more, she was awake, barely but awake.
"What are you doing?" she rubbed her eye.
"Don't worry sleep…" he moved once more.
"Stay…"
Tempted but wouldn't give in.
"Sorry, I can't."
"Please…I feel lonely…"
He moved back to her, with a heavy debate building inside, meanwhile he decided to bend down near the bed looking at Tifa straight in the eyes. She clutched to his neck with need.
"What's wrong Tifa?"
"I just need you to be by my side."
He laid next to her afraid to give in to the arousal she had been provoking for more than just a while.
"I'm a little afraid that I might not be able to resist you much…"
"I don't care…" she hold to him tighter so he couldn't escape. Her breath had increased Vincent's awareness of her body.
"You should…"
"You said you didn't like me…"
"I've deceived you."
"So you like me…"
"A lot yes…" he felt his hands stroking her body without his consent.
"I like Vincent too…" and she gave him a soft kiss on the lips.
She'd done it.
He rolled over her pulling her body tightly and kissing her anxiously, his hands all over her body trying to release her from her clothes.
No fighting back, she accepted his kisses and his touch moaning softly…she just clutched tighter to his neck trying to re-enact the smell she came to memorize and love.
Her tongue was quickly pacing with Vincent's and she had no more need to think of breathing. As she felt him remove her blouse she imitated him by releasing his shirt. She yelped when Vincent's mouth landed on one of her bare breasts, his hand teasing the thin fabric of her underwear made her moan louder. She was ready and quickly removed her panties as well.
The last constraint of his boxers and one look of consent from her was all he needed. She bucked against his hardness in affirmative response.
Her nails deepened in his back sharing the pain and also the immediate pleasure after as she slowly scratched his back softly…
"Vince…" she kept moaning.
His thrust picked up quickly as she adapted to him, she felt tight and pleasure was assured for both.
An orgasm struck her body like lightning…and Tifa cried out with her head moving nervously.
His mouth searched hers desperately not wanting to let go of it anymore. It wasn't long before she cried his name louder than ever. Vincent lingered above her a minute before letting himself go beside her.
"Vince…"
"Uhm…" his head against the pillow.
"…how did you know I…hadn't had sex before…?"
He turned his head "Well…you kissed so badly it seemed…evident."
She clutched to him with a smile.
With one last smile they fell fast asleep.
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