Okieee. First of all I want to thank you ALL for your reviews, I'm very happy about them, specially on my first FFVII fanfiction. I have another ideas in mind, so I'll write another one soon. Another pairing maybe, I do not know still... Oooh anyhow, here is my last chapter. Enjoy please!
Btw, I changed the rating because they do THINGIES in this chapter. Nothing bad, though.

Disclaimer: Throughout the first 4 chapters I've repeated that I do not own the characters, and I haven't changed my mind, nor the circumstances, I still do not own SquareEnix(Soft, whatever ) °O°!

Yuffie hummed slightly as she buttoned up her pajama shirt. She straightened the fabric, and gazed at the mirror in the bathroom. She couldn't fade her smile of her face, it was permanent in there. She closed her eyes, the past minutes were all a faint blur in her head, but she could still remember his words, and the tingling feeling of his lips on hers. She giggled as she placed her wet hair behind her shoulders, and tied it in a low ponytail.

As she got out of the room, she could see the tall gunman sitting on her bed. She was startled, and he knew it, so he was amused by look on her stormy silver eyes.

"Done with that?" He asked, his tone was slightly hinted by a laugh. He stood up and walked towards the young ninja standing in front of the bathroom door. The girl was speechless. She knew the gunslinger man had a well built body, but never, in all of her dreams, she thought that he will look like that; well, to be more accurate, she never thought that she will ever look at him without any shirt, whatsoever, and, just for the icing, he wasn't wearing any pants, only a white towel around his waist. "I'm taking a shower now" He said, walking past her, into the bathroom, and closing the door behind him.

When she finally regained her movement abilities, which took a while, she sat down in her bed, staring idly at the bathroom door.

The night was silent, the rain seemed to be slowing down, and now, they were only a few raindrops falling from the sky. She could hear perfectly the water running in the shower. She was very still, she felt as if making a wrong move, or a loud noise, will wake her up, and if this was a dream, she would have wanted to keep dreaming, for a long, long time. So sank in her thoughts she was, that she didn't noticed that the water in the shower had stopped falling a few minutes ago, and that her beloved dark man was standing in front of her.

"Yuffie?" His soft low voice spoke.

"Hm?" She only whispered, still half dazzled.

"Nothing, I was asking you if you were alright." He said, as if his words were being repeated.

"I'm sorry Vinnie, I wasn't paying attention." She said as she looked up at him. There, in all his splendour was Vincent Valentine, the man of her dreams, he was beautiful, in a manly way. She couldn't describe him, all she knew was… "I love you…" She whispered still a little bit spaced out. He sat down next to her, brushing his now both bare and still moist hands against her cheeks.

"Yuffie… - He whispered. He longed so much to feel this, "so much".

"Uh? So much what?" She asked. He knew he was thinking aloud, but it didn't matter anymore.

"I longed this for so much, such a long time." He whispered, starting to shiver.

"Vincent?" She spoke his entire name "Are you alright…?" She asked. Never in her life had she seen Vincent shiver, nor did she think he never will, she never dared to taught he was capable of shivering.

"I need you" Vincent hissed softly, closing the distance between them, nuzzling at the girl's neck, she yelped in surprise, but soon find comfort against the gunslinger's skin.

"Vincent…" She whispered when she felt the man's lips against the skin of her neck "I-I …" The man raised his head, looking at her, his garnet eyes staring at her soul, the corner of his lips turned into the smallest smile, but such a lovely one.

"Should I stop?" He asked gently, his fingers caressing the skin of his arms.

"N-no, please Vinnie, don't stop." She asked shyly. Vincent stood up, walking towards the door. "Vinnie!" She pouted sitting up "I said no!" The lights in her room died ever so quickly.

"I was just turning off the lights" He said, very amused, as he walked towards the bed again. His blood red eyes could see very well in darkness, and he could see her sitting in her bed, still waiting for him.

"I-I thought you'll leave." She said sheepishly, and then she felt Vincent's arms around her waist, she could have purred at the sensation, but she just giggled in pleasure, he pressed her slightly against the bed, until she was lying under him completely.

"I would never, never leave you" He said as he leaned down to kiss her lips, she quickly parted them, welcoming the gunman's tongue inside her mouth. He could have been talking about tonight, about not leaving tonight. But she knew that that meant more than just this night.

Yuffie could do nothing but watch as Vincent discarded his clothes aside, along with hers. She gasped when she felt Vincent's naked torso against her bare chest and stomach.

"V-Vincent…?" She whispered, inhaling Vincent's scent. She didn't want to forget any moment of that night.

"Yes, love?" He muttered while trailing soft kisses against the ninja's lithe form, in every inch of her skin.

"I-i… It's my first time and…" Vincent looked up, still very amused.

"I know" He whispered, lovely smiling at her. That smile, made her felt more comfortable, if that was possible. Then she opened her arms, hugging his thin frame tighter against her.

For the first time in Vincent's life he knew that what he was doing was right. Not just because he wanted to desperately, but because it felt right, the most right thing in the world.

Yuffie felt overjoyed, she knew that there was no other place for her in the world but there.

"Vincent!" She cried softly. "P-please…" She hissed.

"Hush…" He whispered against her ear "I am here, I am not leaving you, and I am not hurting you… I am just loving you… I will always will, no matter what…" He kissed and grazed the young girl's ear softly.

It was soft, silk soft, and slow, ever so slow… Their bodies melted into one, their spirits entangled, between heavy breathings, loving caresses, tender kisses and sweet whispers of love. It wasn't Vincent's first time, but it felt as if it was, discovering her body for the first time, discovering the way to make love, to make right love to her, just as she deserved it. And he did too. With a loud moan in his name, and a startled whisper of her name it ended, it beautifully ended.

Her body was bathed by the moonlight that widely came from the window, he was gasping for air, as so was she. He smiled as he lied besides the girl, she quickly nuzzled against Vincent's chest, and he found himself soon sobbing hardly, crying as he didn't remember he could, tears rolling from his eyes, hugging the dainty girl against his chest, never willing to let her go.

She hugged him back, trailing soft kisses in his jawline and neck, but allowing him to cry as much as he needed, stroking his back in soothing motions softly.

"I love you, Vincent Valentine" She whispered against his ear. He nodded, in agreement, he wanted to answer back, but he couldn't, his sobs wouldn't let him. "Shh… Its ok, I know you love me too." She kissed the man's lips and cuddled against his chest. He knew she did knew, he loved her so much, and he was so sure about that, he was crying because he felt happy, content… complete, whole. He wasn't a monster anymore, she had made him felt human again, he was human again.

He cried until he fell asleep.

Vincent woke up, the sun making him press his eyes shut again, feeling the warmth of Yuffie's body. He smiled, widely, unlike those other half smiles; he surprised himself, but couldn't erase his smile of his face. Yuffie stirred and opened one eye.

"Aww…" She said covering her face with her hands "Bad sun, hurts eyes and…" She moved her hands, looking at Vincent in shock, the memories of last night clashing in her mind all together, she looked at him, he was smiling.

"Good morning love…" He whispered at her, kissing her brow. She giggled.

"Morning Vinnie!!" She said throwing her arms around his neck and pulling him closer. "You wanna know something?" She whispered, stroking Vincent's hair, he couldn't help a giggle.

"I do." He said kissing the girl's neck.

"I love you soooo much!!" She said.

"But I already knew that" He said, knowingly. She pouted slightly.

"You always take the fun away" She said.

"Oh I do?" He asked, pleased.

"Yeap, you do"She said.

"Oh, fine then." He said, starting to stand up, in search for his clothes. "I won't ruin your fun anymore." He replied.

"No!" He gasped when he felt himself pressed tightly against Yuffie's body. "Stay" She pleaded.

"Yuffie… " He whispered, caressing in worship her cheek "My Yuffie. Did not I tell you last night? I could never leave you… Not even if you ordered me to, not even if your father did, not even if the gods themselves did… I will never leave you."

"Vincent… " She whispered his name.

"Yuffie?" He had only one last question.

"Yes, Vincent?" She asked, looking at his ruby eyes.

"Do you think that…?" Words were escaping Vincent's mouth. "Can you forgive my sins?" He asked sheepishly, looking at her in awe.

"Vincent…" She whispered "Your sins never cared to me, I forgive them even before you commit them… " She said softly against his ear. "Your past sins mean nothing to me… All I care about is you, and the present, and the present is now, between your arms. And I don't care what tomorrow brings, as long as I'm with you, I'll be perfect."

Vincent smiled widely again, she was right. The past seemed so far away now, and the future felt long away, far to reach, but the present was thudding against his chest, and his present was more than perfect and simply beautiful.

"I love you." He said.

"I love you too, you silly." She answered kissing him.

Silly, but not a demon anymore. He wasn't torn anymore, but reborn. He felt new, and was willing to start again, but only with her, JUST with her.

After all, she had forgiven his past, she was her present and future, and that was perfection. A huge sense of belonging as he never felt before overwhelmed him. He knew where he belonged, more right than ever.

A single tear rolled his way out of his soul. And for the first time he knew for sure, not a nightmare, not a dream, but reality, and heaven in earth. His life was perfect now, just because of her, and he knew, this was the way it was going to be every morning, every night, the rest of his life.

By her side, always by her side.

Ok, so, there, I'm done, thank you for reading. I really hope you liked it, and I'll appreciate your coments. Review please °w°.