Final
Fantasy VII SQUARE-ENIX. I've been running too much latley because of exams, so I guess Poyo was right...this last chapters were a bit under the pressure...Since I couldn't post because of the web site being down I got some new ideas...so I'll post less regularly to offer a better quality. Thanks again.
"It's…so early…please…" he kept pulling her sleeve "My stomach still hurts a lot."
She stopped to look at him "That's where I hit you."
"I noticed…" he grunted low "So, where is it you're taking me?"
"You'll see when we get there!"
Not without trouble, she finally found the familiar place from yesterday, the same place where she had found that car. However, the leafs from before seemed to be missing.
"I…this place…" she turned in circles looking everywhere "There was something in here…"
"Was there…" he looked around as well "Whatever you saw isn't here anymore."
"Damn!" she hit a tree hard making a bird nest land right on her head "Ah!"
Vincent removed it "You're fortunate enough…it's empty."
"That's just what I need…to have my hair dirtier! Darn bitch!"
"Tifa…if you're angry with Viviane because of me…"
"It's not that!" she added a little too loudly.
"It's…it had to do with what I wanted to show you…"
He pulled her close "I'm sorry, I wish my past wouldn't grieve you like it does with me."
She embraced back "Why can't you cope with it?"
"Because I feel guilty…it's a very difficult thing to forget. It's a lesson, a very important lesson in life that you, cannot, and must not disregard."
"Is that…how…he feels?"
"You mean…"
"Yes..."
"It's quite probable."
She reached for his neck needing a more comforting touch than a simple hug. He kissed her immediately in response to her wish pulling her closer to him as if trying to trespass her. With certain care he placed himself astride of her carrying her legs up.
"Thrilling" she bit her upper lip.
Moving against her she could feel her own blood burn sharing the same desire. He released the area between her thighs and placed himself inside of her. Trying to avoid unwanted attention she moaned suffocating her voice against his shoulder.
Once more she hit the tree, with her back this time. The pain against the rough log was nothing compared to the pleasure received from the man before her.
"Tifa…"
"Not…don't….unnngh…" she clung tighter unable and unwilling to stop him from coming.
"Vincent!" she pulled herself against his neck before she'd yell too much "You…" she collected her sense and her breath "…are giving us a lot of trouble…" and so before one last sigh of pleasure she attempted a insignificant fist on his shoulder in protest.
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"You…where you like that with your husband…"
"That what!" she spitted and Cid smirked.
"That!"
"No!" she turned annoyed to what she was doing. Even by herself he had to admit that woman had really been strong enough to carry life there all alone. Just how on earth did she manage to cut all that wood by herself? The way she was cutting it then…he seriously thought of the only other strong woman he knew of: Tifa.
"Imagine what a fight it would be between those two!" he chuckled.
"What's funny blondy!"
But she was definitely scary and his toothpick made it to the floor.
"Nothing…oh brother…"
He saw from the distance Tifa and Vincent, their faces seemed relaxed…at ease with themselves…actually…they seemed happy, which on Vincent specially, looked scary.
"Hey! You guys had sex or something?"
Tifa yelped "W-WHAT!"
Vincent nudged her "Of course Cid…sigh…you're so simple minded…" and brushed past him inside.
Tifa instead slapped his head "You moron!"
"I was only joking! You two came back with humongous smiles there…I had my reasons to achieve such conclusions…"
"You don't say!" she mocked "So, Viviane…are you doing fine?" she turned to the second present.
One last chop and the axe landed stuck into the wood "Certainly, why you ask?"
She shrugged "No reason in particular, but you know, you might want to consider coming away from here with us."
"Forget it bitch! I'm independent, free and happy as hell here!"
Again with the bitch nicknaming "Stop calling me bitch, got it?"
"Huh? Are you ordering me around bitch?"
She moved to her rather furiously…Cid jumped in front of her trying to stop her "Move it Cid!"
"As much as I'd actually loooove to see two women fight over me I really have to do this."
"Thank the pilot…bitch" and so she left inside as well.
"My life…is shortening, you know?"
"As I were scared of that bitch."
"You can't go calling people bitch."
"I do when I see one…what's the idea of walking around on such a short skirt and her shirt…tied like that with no bra…"
"The shirt isn't her fault! She had it ripped and has no other clothes."
"She could've asked instead of moving around like some cheap whore."
"I doubt she likes wearing male clothes."
"Some lucky bitch too walk along two men and not getting raped."
"Err…"
From the window Tifa could only imagine their discussion. The car she found yesterday, that couldn't have been a dream, right? But what purpose could she have by keeping them in there?
End of the chapter.