Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy XIII. Square Enix owns it. I do not own anything. Do not sue me.

Authorial Notice: Sorry it took a little while to update. I've been a little busy. This chapter was kind of hard for me to write – maybe it's because I REALLY need to go on a date…! Lol. Anyway, enjoy the chapter. As always, special thanks to Haruka-Chan 212 for the help! Now, I am going to go pop some more heads on Fallout 3. Peace! :D

WARNING: There are some sexual scenes in this chapter. You have been warned. And no, I'm not making Lightning 'easy' but, hey, it was bound to happen!

Lost Then Found
Chapter Eleven

"I'm ready to fall in love tonight / Ready to hold my heart open wide / I can't promise forever but baby I'll try / 'Cause I'm ready to fall in love tonight."
- "Ready To Fall" by Meredith Edwards

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Bodhum Beach
1730 Hours (7:30 PM) – Friday

"Where are we going, Fang?" Lightning asked, leaning back against the car seat.

"You'll see. Stop being impatient," Fang smirked.

Lightning sighed and rested her head on the back of the seat. Fang pulled into the parking lot a few feet away from the pier. She got out and hurried to the other side of the car before Lightning could open her door. She opened it for her and held out her hand. Lightning hesitated before taking it. She stood up and Fang closed the door, then led her onto the pier.

The air was calm and there was a slight chill that night. "Fang, where are we going?" Lightning pushed. Fang squeezed her hand and pulled her a little closer.

"Stop being so impatient," she repeated for what seemed like the tenth time that night.

They turned the corner and walked towards a small restaurant.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, but we're full," The young host said as he stared aimlessly at his book.

"We have a reservation," Fang said, irritated, "under Yun Fang."

"I wasn't aware that we had any reservations for tonight," he said as he looked at his book. "Oh…" His brow furrowed and he cleared his throat. "I am terribly sorry ma'am. Would you like to come back later? I do apologize for the inconvenience. We could give you a free bottle of champagne if you like," he offered.

Fang cocked her head to the side. "I made reservations at the beginning of the week."

"Ma'am, I do apologize. As I said, I could go grab a complimentary bottle of champagne for you and your-"

"Save it," Fang grumbled, glancing at Lightning momentarily. "What's the point in making a reservation if you jackasses don't even look at your books?"

Lightning, in an attempt to calm her date down, grabbed Fang's hand. "Fang… calm down. It's okay. Let's just go."

"We should have a table available shortly, ma'am."

"Keep your damn table and your bottle of champagne. You can shove them both up your-" Before she could finish, Lightning pulled Fang away from the restaurant and back up the pier. Fang's head fell slightly as she sighed. "I just wanted tonight to be perfect and-"

"I'm sure we can find something else to do. It's still early," Lightning said. 'It's always perfect when you're here.' Light was still gripping Fang's hand gently.

After a few moments of walking, Fang leaned against the side of the pier. "Hey, sunshine…" She pulled Light into her, wrapping her arms around her waist.

"What have I told you about calling me that?" Lightning asked.

Ignoring her, Fang continued, "how come you slapped me at your sister's wedding?"

"What kind of question is that?" she asked, looking up at Fang.

"One that's been buggin' me since you did it," she answered.

Lightning thought for a moment. Why did she slap Fang? There wasn't really a reason… Scared, maybe? Stressed? Who knew? "You invaded my space then."

"And now…?" Fang asked softly.

"Do you want me to slap you…? Because… I'm not sure that's a good idea on a date…" the corner of Lightning's lips twitched.

"Actually… it's kinda hot when you're angry," Fang smirked.

"So that's why you're constantly teasing me."

"Yep. It's cute. When I do it… you don't realize it, but you blush – a lot," Fang said, reaching up to put a lock of hair behind Lightning's ear.

Lightning's smile finally broke through, "oh shove it, Fang," she joked, trying to push away. Fang pulled her in closer and placed her lips directly upon Light's. It was tender, sweet, and sensual. She was taken by surprise at first but soon relaxed into Fang's embrace. Her hand reached up and cupped the back of Fang's neck.

She pulled away, hand still on the back of her date's neck. "Fang…" her voice was barely above a whisper. "I was… scared…"

"What…?" Fang asked, still reeling from the kiss.

Lightning sighed, "are you deaf now?" She smiled. "I said…" she took a breath, "I was scared."

"… Of what?" Fang asked. 'She's not scared of me… is she?'

"It's been a long time since I've felt like that… - felt like this."

Fang laced their fingers together and started walking again, Lightning beside her. "Felt like what?"

"Like this…" she sighed and lifted their joined hands up, "about someone else."

Fang grinned. "Like what exactly?"

She glared. "I'm not saying it because you know damn well what I'm talking about."

"Tell me…" With their fingers still laced together, Fang lifted her arm and wrapped it around Lightning, causing the shorter girl's arm to wrap around her chest. Lightning felt… content.

"To… like someone. Like this," She stumbled over her words. She was thankful it was dark and Fang couldn't see the blush that had managed to creep its way to her cheeks.

"Don't worry," Fang whispered, pulling Light closer. "I like you too.

She decided it was time for a subject change, so Light cleared her throat and asked, "what are we going to do tonight?"

"Well, since that dickhead just ruined dinner… how about a movie instead?" Fang offered as they reached the car.

"Serah said that the movies in the theaters right now 'suck'," she used her free hand to make a quotations gestures. "And she's a movie freak," she joked.

"Ah, but you haven't see my movie collection," Fang chuckled. "I'm sure we can find something in there to watch."

"What about Vanille?" Lightning asked when they got in the car.

"She's with your sister. She doesn't really like to be home alone on a Friday," Fang said as they pulled out of the pier.

A few moments of silence went by as they made the drive back to Fang's. Lightning looked at her and said, "you know. You looked incredibly hot when you went off on the host."

"Oh, really?" Fang chuckled. The sergeant didn't answer, just looked out the window. "Light? Come on, you can't say something like that and not elaborate on it! What was the hottest part about it?" Lightning was holding in a smile. "Come on, tell me!"

"The temper, the fire in your eyes," she finally answered.

Fang smirked. "I'm still in a little bit of a shock that you said I was hot."

"Shut up, Fang… I'm not good at this kind of stuff," Lightning wrapped her arms around her own waist.

Fang half smiled and chuckled, "you know, you're actually pretty good at it. You can make a woman swoon over those words, you know?" Light found herself smiling slightly.

"Tell me something, Fang. How long did you practice this 'showering of compliments' on Vanille?"

Fang cleared her throat and tilted her head slightly, "until she yelled at me that I was ready."

Lightning laughed, "didn't think you needed practice to be honest. You never really think before you speak."

"Yes, I do, actually. I'm a very… quick thinker. Very adaptable to a situation. Like that time when I-"

"Drop it, Fang," the sergeant warned.

"-walked in on you in the-"

"Fang…"

"-tub," Fang grinned, but in return, got a smack on the arm from Lightning.

"Why can't you just let that go?" She blushed.

"Because I liked what I saw," Lightning glared at Fang.

"What exactly did you see?"

"Enough."

"Fang!" Lightning blushed heavily as she looked away.

"You've got nothin' to be ashamed about, sunshine," Fang said seriously.

"That's not the point. You were ogling me like some horny teenage boy," she said as she looked back at Fang.

"Ah, ah, ah. Not teenage boy. Teenage girl. There's a huge difference," Fang corrected as she turned into her apartment parking lot.

"You left out the 'horny' part," she mumbled.

"What was that?" Fang asked as she turned the car off.

"Nothing," Lightning smiled as the two got out of the car.

Fang laced their hands together as they made their way to Fang's apartment. "Make yourself at home, I'll go order some food," she said as they entered the apartment. The first thing that Light noticed were walls that were covered with pictures of the group of friends – Vanille, Fang, Light, Sazh, Hope, Dajh, Serah, Snow… Lebreau, Gadot, the whole gang.

"You guys sure like your pictures," Lightning commented as Fang stared to dial the number in her phone.

"Vanille took half of those. She misses all of us hanging out like we used to. Her favorite's the one when we all went camping and you pushed Snow off the cliff and into the lake because he called you sis. If you look close enough, you can see the look on his face is priceless," Fang chuckled before placing their order.

Lightning smirked. "Yeah, good times."

"Forty five minutes? Alright. That'll work. Thanks," Fang said as she hung up the phone. She walked over to the movies and turned to Light. "What do ya wanna watch?"

"It doesn't matter," Lightning answered, sitting on the couch. Fang grabbed a movie and put it in the DVD player. She made her way over to the couch and sat down, wrapping an arm around Light's shoulder. The sergeant leaned into Fang and curled her legs under her. 'This feels so… right.' As the movie started to play, Lightning's stomach dropped. "Isn't this that horror movie that won a few awards a year ago for being, as they put it, 'epic'?"

"Yep. You'll like it."

'Oh, shit…'

A few minutes into the movie, Fang found herself making small circles on the woman's arm, sensing the discomfort. "Are you okay, sunshine?"

"Who, me? Why wouldn't I be?" She answered, her eyes glued to the TV. "I'm fine."

"If you say so," Fang knew exactly what was going to happen next. It would be another ten or twenty seconds before the intruder came through the door. The girl was backing into the closet, camera following her every move.

Fang suddenly gripped Lightning's arm, screamed and shook her, causing the woman to jump out of her seat. Fang started to double over in laughter when Lightning realized it was Fang. She turned and hit Fang on the chest multiple times. "You asshole!"

Fang continued to laugh. "Aw, Sergeant Farron is scared of horrors! How cute." As Light was about to hit her again, she grabbed her wrists and held them above the elder Farron's head. "What got you spooked, sarge?"

"I'm not spooked!"

"Why'd you jump then?" She was still laughing.

Struggling against Fang's grip, she answered, "if I ruptured your eardrums and shook you half to death, you'd jump too!"

"Just admit it. The thought of someone busting down the door with a chainsaw scares the shit outta ya."

Lightning fell silent as she looked at Fang. "Let me go."

Fang grinned. "You don't really want me to."

The woman glared and pulled at the grip. "Let. Me. Go."

"You could get out if you want to… grips not that bad," she pulled Light closer, their lips inches apart. "But you want me to protect you from the big scary chainsaw wielding man."

"Whatever," Lightning tried to not look at Fang. The thought of being alone with Fang, this close to her, made her stomach jump. There would be no interruptions. Just the two of them.

"Why are you blushing…?" Fang asked, leaning closer.

Lightning looked up at her, crashing their lips together, then pulling away only slightly. "You…"

"Me, what?"

"You make me blush."

Lightning trailed from her lips, down to her jaw line, then finally to her neck. Fang pulled Lightning up onto her feet. She never parted the distance between to two, leading them towards the hallway. She unzipped the woman's jacket, throwing it haphazardly in the bedroom as the duo struggled with each other's clothing.

"Fang…" Lightning breathed as she felt the brunette's lips below her ear, nibbling and suckling slightly. Fang's hands fumbled with Lightning's bra, finally unhooking it and allowing it to fall to the floor. She gasped as she felt Fang caress a nipple in between her fingers, flicking it slightly. "F…Fang."

Lightning couldn't take it anymore – she needed to feel Fang against her, skin on skin. She needed to. She had to. She captured Fang's lips with her own, unbuttoning the woman's top as their tongues danced.

Within moments, the two found themselves on the bed with no clothing whatsoever. Fang found her hand trailing Lightning's body as their lips never left each other.

Fang teased her entrance. As much as she wanted to pleasure the woman beneath her, she wanted it to last. She wanted to take everything she could in. "F…Fang. More…" Lightning mumbled, bucking her hips towards the touch. She pushed the tip of her finger inside of her. She moaned in pleasure from the little touch and Fang knew she needed more. "P…please, Fang… Please."

And she obliged. She pushed the digit into her, all the way. Fang pulled out, pushing into the woman in rhythm. Lightning rolled her hips as Fang pushed into her slowly. She wanted to see her – every distortion of her face as she pleased her, ever noise, every wrinkle, everything. "Light…" She leaned down and placed her lips on the sergeant's, pulling away slowly. Pushing another finger into her, Lightning cried out.

"Faster, Fang… Please!"

It was desperate – needed. Fang did as she was told and moved faster in the woman below her.

She was tight, and continued to get tighter as her orgasm came nearer and nearer. Lightning buried her head into Fang's neck as she cried out, moaning Fang's name over and over again. She knew Light was getting close to the peak of pleasure. She needed to hear her hit that point. She had waited so long. "Fang… Fang!" Fang maneuvered her thumb to Light's bud, she cried in pleasure and her walls tightened around her. Fang moved her lips towards Lightning's, somewhat muting the cry of bliss that she had just witnessed. She slowed as Lightning rode out the wave of pleasure that Lightning had succumbed to, never removing their lips from each other.

Once she was sure that Lightning's orgasm had passed, Fang pulled out of her. She placed gentle kisses over Light's lips, jaw, chin, neck, and cheeks. "Are… you okay…?" She finally managed to ask when she laid next to Lightning, pulling her into her arms.

Without an answer, Lightning pushed her lips into Fang's, straddling the woman who was now under her.

It was going to be a long night.

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I hope you enjoyed that last bit. Now I'm going to go continue to rest my knee because it's hurtin' a bit. See ya!