The three words of doom penetrated Reno's mind, crashing through his ear drums and rattling his thoughts. Tifa, for the time being, wanted him. She stated her desires blatantly, who was he to deny her such things? His hands cupped her cheeks on either side and he brought her into another kiss, the frequency of this interaction far more desperate than before.
"Not here… we'll probably catch shit for public indecency." Reno gasped, breaking their kiss. He was right, that much registered with her mind. Mischief managed to entertain her once again, small digits wrapping the width of his wrist as she took flight. He stumbled harshly at the initial pull, but caught his balance and trailed along with her. Once the shadowed Inn came into view, he knew where she was heading.
Tifa dragged him all the way to the double panes of glass wrapped in hardwood that served as doors for the establishment. As they broke the threshold, nearly stumbling in together in a mess of salt water and near nakedness, the Inn Keeper's eyes went wide. He was in total disbelief at the sight of the pair as they made their way up the stairs, tracking sand along with them. He shook his head, being the resort sort of town, he'd seen this all too many times.
Tifa and Reno giggled reminiscent of school children as the found themselves on the second floor. Once around the corner away from the Inn Keeper's prying eyes, Reno pressed his hands to Tifa's shoulders, sending her backward. She came to a halt against the wall and Reno trapped her there, pressing his body against hers in another kiss. A rather explicit sound escaped from betwixt pastel lips as Reno moved to kiss and tug at her neck.
With all the pounding against the wall and her blatant noise, the door next to them swung open. A sleepy eyed man in boxer's appeared inside, shock settling into his features as he noticed the two. Apparently they hadn't noticed him, neither one took time from their public display of affection to heed him any mind. He huffed, and cleared his throat quite loudly. The noise broke through Tifa's ear and she pushed Reno back to glance over at the direction of the sound.
She blinked as the man flipped her the bird, sucking in a bit of a gasp. Suddenly, anger possessed her and she shoved Reno aside. She approached the man in the door and her hands went against her hips. A condescending expression settled over her features and she brought her voice to a near shout, "Excuse me?"
The shock in his expression turned harshly, "You saw it plain and clear. Why don't you get control of yourself?"
"Me?" She gasped at his words, "You're the one flipping me off!"
"I'm not the one disturbing the other guests like a little tramp!" His words pierced her.
At this point, Reno realized how easily the situation could blow. Tifa's right arm tensed and her elbow bent backward. Reno's eyes went wide as her intentions became clear to him. Before she could release the tension and send a heavy blow to the poor man in the room, Reno caught her arm and pushed it down. He smiled nervously at the man, grabbing Tifa and attempting to drag her away.
"Sorry 'bout that, Sir. We'll be going to our room now…" Reno's voice cracked.
Tifa fought to free herself, but Reno overpowered her. He drug her down the hall a ways from the site of the confrontation and she calmed within his grasp. He figured she had forgotten what just happened, so he asked "Which room are you in?"
"Room?" Tifa laughed, "I've got the suite up on the top floor!"
"Really?" Reno was surprised; he didn't figure her the type to be interested in such luxury. Tifa nodded confirmation and upon realizing they'd stopped by the elevator, she pushed the button displaying the arrow pointed in an upward direction. The unused elevator exclaimed a 'ding' as the doors parted. The two entered the elevator and the doors met once again.
Once in the privacy of the elevator, Tifa returned Reno's favor. She pushed him hard against the wall, pressing kisses against the base of his neck. The kisses trailed upward and she pressed a particularly lewd one against the flesh just below his ear. He groaned as she did so, his approval pushing her to nibble on his earlobe. The elevator ride came to an end far too soon.
The doors parted and another chime sounded. Tifa's neck craned and she turned to see the open doors, a disappointed sigh parted plush lips. Reno took advantage of her vulnerable state, his teeth coming to close against the taut skin of her neck. Caught off guard, she cried loudly enough to wake the entire floor. Reno nearly collapsed in laughter and Tifa displayed a heavy smirk. She pressed her lips against his, pulling him toward the door as she did so. When they were nearly beyond the elevator doors, she reached down with a firm hand and groped him thoroughly.
He hardly had time to revel in the pleasure this caused, when he noticed the playful grin she wore. In his distraction, Tifa had stepped outside the elevator. She quickly pressed the down button and the doors began to close. He acted quickly, dispelling her attempt to send him on a wild ride. His arm pressed against the door, and he yelped when he hit his funny bone. Tifa had settled into delightful laughter while watching his struggle with the door. Her laughter ceased immediately when she noticed the predatory look he wore. He launched forward to grab her, but she slipped from his reach.
Tifa ran as quickly as her jello-like legs would allow, and Reno pursued her. She came to a halt at her door with him hot on her heels. She fumbled for the key and found it with less than a moment to spare. The key was not easily fit into the lock; her drunken nature wouldn't allow such a complicated endeavor to be easily accomplished. Just as the key slid in and was turned to allow the door to be unlocked, Reno came crashing against her from behind.
She muffled a mock shriek as she felt him against her, the sound causing his hips to buck against her. The action sent waves of lust through the both of them, and Tifa barely recovered enough to turn the knob of the door. Under their weight, the door flung open and they crashed to the floor. His arm slipped between the floor and the small of her back and he crawled forward, bringing her with him. Once safely past the path of the door, he maneuvered his foot to swing it closed, a slam reverberating down the halls of the hotel wing.
He peered down at Tifa, admiring her for a moment. In the silence, she faded slowly. He watched as thin lids slid shut, hiding depths of burgundy from his view. He shook his head, 'Poor girl… she must have been tired.' He mused. He moved away from her, and slipped one hand beneath the small of her back while the other found the nook behind her knees. He lifted her with ease, carrying her unconscious form to the oversized bed. He laid her neatly in the spot where the blankets had been pulled down, likely the spot she'd slept in last night. He pulled the covers over her and tucked her in, leaving a small kiss against her forehead.
All at once he felt rather dizzy, and he stumbled past the foot of the bed to the opposite side. With that, he collapsed into the plush bed and nestled beneath the covers, bringing Tifa against him. He attempted to snuggle her for some time, but quickly fell under the spell of deep sleep.
Well, sorry to disappoint, but that's it for Chapter 2. I felt it strange to mesh this with another day, so I've separated the rest. This means Chapter 3 is already on its way! There's a lot in store when Tifa wakes up from her sleep. Hope you've all enjoyed this latest addition, check back soon for Chapter 3