Authors Note:
HOWDY YALL!
Boy its good to be back. *sniff* ah~ smell that poluted air. First Ill start with my excuses. im sorry i havent updated in a while. I hope yall still want to see the ending of this. Because of college and finals i didnt have enough time and there wasn't a day were I felt stressed and filled with anxiety that i didnt write a chapter. But now fall semester is over and I have ample amount of time to write more. Vacation. :)
Now please, enjoy! Our continuation of Anonymous Stalker Rated M
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Anonymous Stalker
#6
Why Not Pick Up the Phone?
He parked near the bar that was harbored under Tifa's apartment.
Cloud took off his blazer and left it inside his black car; he then proceeded to march up the concrete stairs without hesitation. There was no plan to his sudden visit; his only purpose is to comfort the young maiden who was let down earlier that day.
He stopped before the familiar door, at first uncertainty stopped him before knocking, but in the end his knuckles tapped at the wooden frame.
At first nothing, not even a sound was heard.
"Tifa," he knocked again, hoping that she would answer. The sound of the knob came into play, followed by the slow opening of the door.
"Cloud." Responded the brunette. She had her pencil skirt and white collared shirt on, but her feet lay bare on the carpeted floor. Cloud noticed that her image bestowed a saddened and hurt look: eyes, cheeks and nose bestowed a rosy tint. The brunette sniffed when her eyes met his.
"Tifa, are you okay?"
She nodded but barely. "Why are you here?"
"I'm . . ." The blond male was stumped, how would her to tell her his purpose with that miserable look on her face. "I assumed you needed some closure." He suggested. Tifa shrugged, "I wouldn't imagine you coming to me after that."
A slight pause resumed until Tifa invited him in.
"Sit if you want," she told him. Eyeing the bean bag chair, Cloud would rather much stand. "Are you sure you're okay?"
Tifa sighs, she too stood in front of him, and with her own arms she hugged herself. "Actually, I'm embarrassed," she smiles. "Never would I imagined being fired like that. Everyone now knows what we've done, and that's not right. It's my fault anyway. I caused us both our jobs; it's only fair that I go through with it. But I'm sorry."
She hadn't noticed his movements when he approached her, not until he raised his hands to grasp her shoulders. Her wine eyes captured the essence of his own blue color, he added to her words, "Don't feel bad. It's not entirely your fault, I went along with it. Besides, if it wasn't for you I'd probably get fired for something else."
"I still pushed myself unto to you. You told me to stop when I could; instead I kept trying to fill my own needs."
Cloud shook his head with disagreement, "Your needs? You giving me head, filled your needs?" He drew closer to her face, as he said so, his hot breath created an inviting tone for her. To his demise, Tifa turned away, starting to walk towards her small kitchen, which wasn't too far away.
"You know what I mean. I told you . . . I really liked you." It was easier for her to say that, especially when she had her back turned against him. Yet by doing so, it created a blind eye from Cloud's advancements. He approached her in a cat like manner, quite and steady. With his arms, he wrapped them around Tifa's slender frame. Her back pressed firmly against his clothed chest, alas she felt his heat radiate from it. His nose touched her neck, and as he spoke, more heat touched her very body, causing a form of emotion that she can't shake off. Or in this case she wouldn't dare to.
"You have no idea . . . Yeah; I don't have a job anymore, but you know what? I hated working there . . . Not because of the work load but, for years now, I felt cold."
"Why?"
"You know what I mean." He mimicked her, while his hand trailed down on the back of her thigh.
"Aerith?"
"Yeah," He mumbled as he laid kisses on the back of her neck. His nose catches the aroma of sweet perfume, enticing his senses.
"Hmmm, I can see why. She's very likeable. It's no wonder every guy in the office wants a piece of her. "
"She shouldn't worry about that, after all she has Zack to protect her from them. But not every guy falls for her you now."
Tifa turns her gaze towards him; his eyes show a glimmer of warmth and ease. "You used to?"
He nods, "Because I found someone else," With his index finger and thumb, he takes hold of her chin, lifting it upwards to level her lips towards his. He continues with her full attention, "Someone cuter, hotter, and sexy. Someone who's with me right now," Tifa sighs, calling his name before their lips collide together into a heated kiss.
His hands dove down to her bottom, squeezing her tight skin underneath her pencil skirt as he played with her now wet lips. She too continued their act with her arms coiling the back of his neck, creating a defined flow of space to press her clothed breasts over his chest. It was at her own best interest that Tifa pushed her own tongue onto Cloud's lower lip as their lips touched. However, with Cloud's own eagerness, he stops their full on kiss to play with the young girls tongue.
Lapping with her wet appendage, Tifa twisted her fingers around Clouds short blond locks of hair. It was at this time that Tifa took notice of her back side touching the rim of her kitchen counter. Not knowing where else to move, her own legs parted from each other, letting Cloud's body draw closer to her. His touch; consequently, felt hard against her abdomen. Tifa removed her mouth from his ravaging one and spoke while he continued to kiss her neck.
"Hey, Cloud . . . You'reβ"
"I know," He breathed heavily, "I can't hold it in me, anymore," His hard groin repeatedly touched her abdomen, but that wasn't where he wanted it the most.
"Tifa," he gets her attention, kissing her lips tenderly. "I want to . . ."
She stares at him with bright loving eyes."Really? You're not mad at me? Even though I got you fired? You don't care if I'm too young? "
"I don't care about that. Shin-Ra is not on my mind right now, and age is just a number right?" He whispers to her, his breathing labored from the passionate kiss. "I have to tell you; it was pretty strange to have met you as an anonymous stalker." Tifa blushed at her recent actions in trying to get Cloud's attention. At least it worked.
"But. . . Now . . . I want to take you, to touch you. Tifa, you made me so horny Iβ"His lips locked from the presence of the young woman. She attentively held him tightly with her arms around his neck. Stopping the kiss she stood there looking at him with light shimmering on her eyes. A small smile plastered on her angelic face.
"Cloud . . . I'm happy," she gave him an honest smile. "I never thought that you'd accept me; even from all the things that I've done to you. I β"
Before she knew it, Tifa yelped in surprise when Cloud dove down to take hold of her legs. He held her in his arms while he took her young maiden body to the annexed room where an empty bed waited.
Tifa grasped his blue tie when he sat her down on the squeaky mattress. Clouds hands touched hers when she struggled to take off the cloth. But eventually, his first article of clothing was removed and Tifa proceeded to remove his shirt button per button.
A crevice of light skin was shown behind the cloth, and with it, a string of silver beads surrounding his neck. Cloud took it upon himself to remove the dog tag from his form, including the white shirt that Tifa so preciously unbuttoned.
He now stands before her topless; Tifa could see that in his form Cloud had a hint of a muscular toned body. Age seemed to debase what once was. He showed a glimpse of abs, toned biceps, and bulging pecs. Undeniably, her mouth watered over him, so much so, that her own hands reached out and touched his slight brawny body. Cloud sighs, loving her touch to an extent.
The blond male pressed her body onto the mattress, unbuttoning her top while she touched his body sensually. He then began to kiss her as the fourth button was released, eventually removing her formal top. It was now somewhere on the ground and Cloud peered on her voluptuous orbs being restricted from her white Victoria's Secret bra. As a plus, he quickly relieved her of her black pencil skirt, revealing a matching pair of panties.
Her face blushed madly, and her hand, that left Cloud's skin, covered her lips; consequently, she bestowed an image of a sweet, pure angel.
In that case, Cloud must be the sex demon of this event, because her image made his body boil with heat and intense lust; hungry for her very being. He felt his ear's and cheeks turn hot when she spoke to him in her hush tone of voice:
"Cloud?"
He only met her eyes.
"Don't worry about me okay?"
". . ."
"You can have me any way you want."
His attraction to her was an acme of lust; for he merely removed his trousers and laid on top of her body with the most minimal proportion of his weight. She sighed and moaned as he ravaged her lips and groped her whole body with his wandering hands, which, she too delighted him with her own hands; grazing her fingers on his back, then, the golden curls of his short blond hair.
"It's a shame isn't it?" A young clerk spoke to her.
Said co-worker spun his chair around as he spoke to another employee about the incident that occurred. Although annoyed, the young woman with a red colored pixie cut still couldn't shake off her inner gossip.
"Yeah. Who would've thought stuff like this would happen in the company."
"I bet this'll be on next Sunday's paper."
"Dido. A company hanging by a thread with copy right issues has the effrontery to let their employers have sex in one of their offices. Hmm that's good. Maybe I'll quit this gig to save my dignity and work for some other company and write them that."
The red head thought for a second," But do you think those rumors where true?"
A few desks behind, a glass door swung open and the room almost fell silent; less from the minor typing. The conversation between the redhead and the clerk; however still spoke, even with his presence.
"Sure. Why wouldn't it be true? The President's son fired the guy and that chick, as proof. Suck's though she was sure hot."
The redhead grimaced, "Yeah, sure."
"Oh, are you jealous?"
"Of her? Hell now. I'm not the one who opens her legs to an old man, forget it β!"
She gasped as her eyes captured the figure of a 6.1 male looking at her with dark, somber blue eyes.
"You two done?" The brunette asked, his voice was a hint of anger; something really unusual, even for him.
"Get back to work, will ya?" He sounded bitter, too.
The two employees plus others quickly scattered in front of their monitors, and began typing away. As the brunette walked towards his office he heard a distant apology. He sighs," That's alright Angela," he mentions the redhead. But he felt that he should make an announcement.
"Everyone listen," he clapped his hands together to grasp the attention of the room. Peering eyes face away from their monitors as the Executive spoke out loud. "You all know about the rumor's, and now is safe to say that the President really cares about his company and doesn't want anybody fooling around. Let this be a warning to all of you."
The room fell silent. "Now continue your work. Yuna I want those papers in five minutes, got it?"
"Yes, Executive Fair." Her typing increased, with that he left the wide room and into his office; the glass door was emblazed with dark letters reading: Executive Fair
Then, the room irrupted with low chatter. (To keep from getting in to more trouble)
"Wow, he seems to care a lot about this mess."
"Of course! The guy who got fired was his friend and all."
"How would you know?" asked a third party.
"Because; I've worked here longer than they had and they always seemed to mind each other."
"Oh, Dr. Quack does know his gossip." Giggled a bucked tooth man.
"Shut up!"
"I wonder how the President found out."
"Who knows? Maybe someone snitched. But I don't care. Just looking at that Fair's cute ass make my whole body shiver. Mmm" Said a full ebony woman.
"Yeah totally, too bad he's married though." Swooned another.
"Hmph, What did he see in that skinny woman anyway?"
"I bet they fooled around here too," Said the janitor that just walked in. (Even the janitor gossips!)
"Don't say that! Mah honey would never do something like that! Especially not with me!" The ebony woman bickered and sassed.
(Okay I'm done. But that was fun xD)
As the employees 'worked' on their tasks, Zack couldn't bear to feel worry. Worry for his friend, just what the hell he's gotten himself into? This surely is going into his permanent record.
I have to call him.
He took the phone that was placed on his desk, dialing Cloud's cell phone number; Zack placed it over his ear and waited for a reply.
. . . . . .
The phones voice mail answered instead. Damn. He tried again. With his knowledge of Cloud, Zack surely thought that his friend was drowning himself with alcohol right now, getting drunk and into trouble. But, to his lack of knowledge from his friends were about left him in the dust. Unknown to him, Cloud's cell phone kept vibrating violently under layers of clothes; hence, the sound of it all could not be heard. Especially when Tifa's room was engulfed with the sounds of her high pitched squeals, mattress screeching, and the low moans provided by Cloud as he grind his clothed member upon her own clothed jewel.
Her breathing was hoarse and deep as he pressed on with his actions. "You really like this don't you?" He asked with a low tone in his voice, causing her to moan a little bit more. He quickened his pace as he dove into her cleavage, nose deep, kissing her bountiful skin with his wet lips.
"Yeah, I do . . . I really do -?"
She questioned his actions when he stopped rubbing her with his body; and soon was enlightened when he pulled her up just slightly to unclasp her bra. The garment felt lose on her, with swift movements; Cloud eagerly removed it from her torso. A smile curved on his lips when her voluptuous tits bounced with delight. He then firmly grasped them with his hands, receiving a high pitched moan from the young woman. "Ohh, Cloud," she moaned, as she held his perverted hands over her bosom.
She felt her girls stinging, but with pleasure, she couldn't bear to stop him.
"Tifa . . . They're so big and nice. I love it!" His encircling motions prescribed her more pleasure, and when he took hold of her tips with his fingers, she squealed even more. He slowly yanked at them; but, when it started to hurt Tifa yelped in pain, thus Cloud abandoned his actions.
"Ooh, sorry 'bout that." He hushed her while kissing and licking her neck.
"I-It's okay," she wheezed. "But . . . can you suck on them? Please?" She asked very nicely and either way that was one of his ideas.
He chuckled in his throat, something that brought chills running up her skin. "A little eager aren't we?" He squeezed her right breast firmly, nonetheless, she nodded. He grinned at her, and dove into her pink nub.
He sucked and pulled with his lips, he drenched her mounds with his hot fluids. All and all sounds of sucking and moaning filled the room. He continued until both of her tits swelled with his touch; skin colored a light red and drenched with his saliva. Cloud watched them rise and slowly fall as Tifa took in breaths of air. She moaned again when her jewel was being touched in the most sinful of ways with the older male's hand.
He felt her moistness coat her garment. "Ooh Cloud!" She replied; her back curved towards the sensation that he was giving her. Her hand grasped his own depraved one as he quickened his pace rubbing her clothed clit.
"Ah~," She was then made to lie on her back again when he kissed her lips. Both his tongue and hand immensely pleasured her, coming close to her zenith.
She kissed him, tongues lapping inside their mouths; the occasional drool cascaded down her chin. She squealed into his mouth once Cloud's hand fell into her underwear and made clear contact with her wet flesh. He rubbed her faster than before, accumulating wet sounds to their ears. She moaned loader as he continued, assaulting her neck during the process with his mouth.
"Ah~ Cloud~. This feels~. So~. Good~!"
The pleasure between her legs made her twitched repeatedly, causing her hand to graze between Cloud's thighs. Her eyes widened at the growing bulge that was growing and missing out on all the fun inside Clouds boxard briefs.
"Hmm Cloud. You're getting to be real big." She whispered.
"Yeah . . . Fix that won't you?" He spoke to her in a low voice.
Tifa smiled and nodded at his request.
Playfully her hands grazed his stomach. When it came near to the rim of his shorts, Tifa felt a patch of pubic hair forming just below his belly button. Her smile widened as she recollected that faithful day at his office.
"Hey Cloud."
"Hmm? What is it?" By this time, Cloud retracted back into to fumbling her breasts, leaving her wet cooch all by herself and thirsty for more.
Tifa had a thought, however, "Hey Cloud? Lets 69 each other, yeah?"
"69?" He questioned.
"Yeah, please?"
"Uh . . ."
What the hell is that? A form of kissing? Ah! I can't act like I don't know. She'll know how I haven't had sex in a while. Or worse, that I'm probably too old to keep up with new things in life.
He saw her eyes give him a certain gaze kind of look. Questioning him, almost begging him actually. . .
Gaia I'm only 28!
"Yeah, sure."
Tifa blushed, but smiled at his response. She pulled back an invisible strand of hair to the back of her ear.
"Okay good."
Her fingers coiled on his underwear's elastic band and swiftly yanked them down to his knees; consequently, Cloud's hardened member sprung out from its confinements. Fresh droplets of cum barely oozed from his tip. The blonde male could've sworn she licked her lips as she took hold of him.
He sighed at the touch, especially when Tifa slowly starts to pump him with one hand. While the other attentively removed her last piece of clothing. She smiled as she caught Cloud give a hungry look to her naked form, mostly her cooch.
Panties in hand, Tifa swooped the article of clothing to Cloud; as a result, the cloth wet from her juices landed bare on his face. With that, Cloud gasps and as a reply Tifa giggled attentively; in the end she stopped, because the rod she was pumping soon hardened and even more heat started to radiate from it.
"Mhmm, you're real hard Cloud."
She moves her lower body, trying to get her legs on each side of Cloud's body. When he finally removed the white undergarment from his face (Taking time to smell her essence), Cloud witnessed her jewel hang above him. Transparent cum cascaded down her lips to her inner thighs. Her scent filled the air around him. Now in scent and vision, Cloud's curiosity grew as he stuffed an index finger in her.
"Ah~," was her reply and was soon multiplied as he pulled in and out of her. She was hot and drenched with her sugar; eventually, his pace grew and noises of wet friction came into play. Slowly he began to stuff his middle finger in her too, but his actions where cut short as he felt an over whelming feeling of pleasure radiate his crotch. He felt her hot, wet mouth swallow up his bulging member. She sucked and licked him nearly every second.
"Ah~ shit." He whispered. Eyes closed and eyebrows knitted, his focus entirely on Tifa sucking him off. His fingers squeezed the tender flesh of her naked thighs; to his realization, Cloud opened his eyes to once again notice her dripping pussy above. He sucked in a breath sharply as he felt her suck his mushroomed tip aggressively.
Licking the corners of his mouth, Cloud pulled himself up to kiss her drench lips. He received her exaggerated gasp in return; and, the sweet and sour taste of her cum.
"Please . . . Cloud . . . Please eat me . . . Please?" She muffled, dick still in her mouth, the vibrations of her voice aroused him even more.
He couldn't bare it, pulling himself forward he stuck his tongue through her wetness. Her lips clamped on his wet appendage. Tifa sighed loudly after his slow advancements, she then squealed at his appendage; beating her wet walls. She continued her sucking, which were more intense than before, every now and then she moaned in her throat from Cloud's ravaging tongue. Causing the blond to groan and lick her harder and deeper.
They pleasure themselves repeatedly into a cycle.
So this is a 69.
When one raises the pleasure bar the other follows suit. It came as a routine until Cloud lapped on her throbbing bell between her lips, causing her to moan and so carelessly cummed on his face. Cloud didn't mind, alas he just spanked her round ass until red, while licking off her juices from his chin. She wailed.
"You fucking taste good . . . Tifa," he rumbled.
He felt a hard suck on his tip and her hot mouth vacant from his rod. She turned towards him, semen escaping from the corners of her mouth. Her throat quivered, indicating her decision of swallowing.
When did I . . .?
"Why'd you spank me?" she asked innocently.
Cloud removed her from her current state; it was at this time that Tifa Lockhart laid comfortably on her back, while Cloud knelt before her, spreading her legs apart.
He chuckled, "I couldn't help it. You're just too hot." He approached her until his gaze was on her; centimeters away.
"I want to fuck you . . ." he whispered to her, making him sound like an experienced adulterer, which was far from the truth. Considering the lack of pussy he had during the past, military and all. Her whine colored eyes met his gaze, she did not falter.
"I already to you, you can have me any way you want." She mused; and even to support her message, she parted both arms on her sides. Cloud smiled, baring minimal teeth. Before plunging in, he laid himself on her, giving the young woman a hearty embrace, and slow kisses.
She watched him pull away from her and in few seconds passing, he pumped himself further, then placing his head on her dripping pussy.
She hitched a breath, closing her eyes tight as he dove half of himself into her.
"Too . . . fast." She whispers.
"Oh . . . sorry," he coo's, massaging her thighs. Who is he kidding? Aside from the heart ache he felt from hurting Tifa, he felt great! His body wanting more and more, he surely wasn't abstemious to this event.
This time, he pulls out and dives in gently. Eventually after so many tries later, little Cloud bounced and danced inside Tifa. She could only moan as he pelted her with his hard on, her hands latched on to a nearby pillow, covering her flustered face with it.
It wasn't until her freshly made juices lubricated Cloud's thrusting that it increased his speed. Her moans increased in volume and duration; thus, she removed the pillow from her image. Expressing a blushing, smiling angelic face, Cloud could only want her even more.
"Ah~ Tifa . . . you're so good . . ." he grunted, is breathing becoming labored, and so was Tifa's.
"Yeah . . . ah~ . . . you too . . . Cloud~"
Hearing his name moaned from her sweet lips aroused him even more, causing him to thrust in deeper and harder.
"Ah~ Cloud~ Hmm~"
"Hmm~ Tifa~," he bends forward, kissing her dry lips, then, whispers to her with his cool husky voice. "Say it . . . say my name again~." Hips thrusting, hands groping her left tit, he waited for her response.
"Cloud~ Cloud~. Get off . . . get off me." She pleaded.
Not a moment spared too soon, the blonde moved away from her. Pulling his dick away from her hot cave; his expression gave off a worried look.
"What's wrong?
She rolled on to her belly, her legs and arms ascended her body. Her butt was lifted higher facing Cloud's being.
"Now," she breathed, "Doggie me~."
She sounded so much like a dirty slut; but, he didn't know why, his body went numb as he caught a perfect glimpse of her sweet hole. Not the dripping one, the one above it.
"What are you waiting for? I want you now." She pleaded rather innocently. She felt him get closer; his head just grazed her vagina, but amplified pressure was put onto her anus. She gasped and Cloud jumped, backing away.
She turned her head to the side, almost facing him. "No Cloud. Not now, okay?"
"You mean . . . later?" he sounded like a child wanting a toy badly.
"Yeah . . . maybe."
"Later? Come on yes or no? Tell me or I won't put it in and you'll get to miss out on it." He tortured her, yet it was short lived.
"Yes already! You can butt fuck me, but later." She said annoyed and exasperated.
He laughed, coiling his arms above her waist; he leaned closer to her ear. His skin caressing her only made her irritation worse and then, "Alright then, it's a promise. Now what is it that you want?" He cooed, touching her suspended tit.
Irritated, "Cloud, come on please?"
"Please what? I don't get what you're talking about." He touched her further, he so enjoyed this so much. When in the hell does he ever get this? She sighs, "Please, Cloud Strife, give it to me," she leaned down causing her behind to rise high, she opened her lips wider with her two fingers, and with a face and voice so sensual, she begged him. ". . . I want your dick, give it to me . . ."
"Aerith are you ready?"
She nodded, "Yeah, but you sure don't look like it." She mentions the heavy stack of papers piled high on his desk. Her eyes starred upon the pages, then at her husband. His attention solely on the phone call he's making. Judging by his crude remark, the phone on the other end wasn't answered.
"Worried about Cloud?"
He nods, "You know how he can be, right? The last time was no fun trying to pull him out of jail."
"I know," she walks up to him, hugging him from behind. "But if he's in trouble he'll call us, just like last time."
Zack scoffed, "Yeah from a cell."
She sighs; having to give up.
"You'll find out sooner, I know he's just fine."
He turns to her meeting her beautiful eyes.
"Yeah, alright," he hangs up.
"Now hurry and get those papers. We're going to be late to my doctor's appointment."
He smiled, kissing her forehead, "Right."
Sleep was not. For the cause of the dilemma were strident sounds coming from next door.
Creaks from the bed and soft moaning can be heard through ventilated walls. She parted her lips to suck in air that was desperately needed when being pleasured. His thrusts gotten deeper and harder, without her appropriate command, but she doesn't complain.
For with every time he thrusts his dick with impressive motion, she could feel a pair balls thrash on her wet pussy.
"Hmm~ Cloud~ Give me more~"
He obliged, hell there's nothing else he could do at the moment, much less stop. No, he was far off into the natural high that came in during sex. His eyes were closed, lips parted, breathing short breaths as he banged her wildly. The sounds from their genitalia, wet, aroused them both even more . . .
"Cloud~! I'm . . . going to~"
He leans forward just a bit, still playing doggie.
"Its okay . . . go ahead . . . cum," He then flips her over to her back, she watches him pull his dick in and out. Both their eyes gazed into each other, glossed with lust and passion. Cloud leans in whispering in her ear. "Cum . . . Tifa~. . . I want you to come on my cock~", his voice full of rugged manliness.
She moans passionately, and so does he, feeling her walls clamp tighter to him.
"Cloud~!"She hugs him tight behind his neck. She extracts her juices onto him, all while her body twitches from a high dosage of hormones and ectasy.
With more lubricant juices on him, Cloud increased his pace. Minutes pass and he can feel that delicious release he so desperately wants to feel.
Ahh . . . Fuck! I'm cumming!
"Tifa!~"
A huge wave of ecstatic pleasure ran through his body. His eyes crunched closed, followed by the closing space between his eye brows and his lips parting to let out his sensual moan.
She felt his seed fill her body, adding to the pleasure she felt before. Cloud then pulled out of her; consequently, a shower of his seed emblazed the young woman's body. Stomach, tits, and all.
Tifa felt something heavy fall upon her. Heavy breathing formed on her ear, feeling the heat of it all. His heart beat raced on top of her, she could feel him move slightly. She waited until he could relax and calm down, but it was too late.
"Cloud~, Cloud?"
She heard him snore, and her lips curved into a smile. Slowly and gently she pushed him off of her. He rolled on his back, exposing his entire body. His face strewed calm and . . . happy? His chest still seemed to rise uncontrollably; and his dick, damp, but limped.
Tifa yawned, having to feel tired herself. By covering herself and Cloud with a thick blanket, she turned off the lamp beside the bed. Slowly she made her way to his side; and, with her arms she pulled him to a cuddle. Sighing deeply she fell asleep.
"No stop! Don't!"
Blood oozed down and onto the loose dirt, its being replenished by an open wound that was formed on a familiar soldier's forehead. The dying man peered onto the shocked Lieutenant, his lips moved, "Why? Why couldn't you save me?"
His lips quivered, "I tried. I couldn't!"
The soldier bent his head forward. The helmet that he wore covered the Lieutenants view, until he raised his head again. He gasped, thrilled with horror. A cacophony of sounds came into play, drilling his ears with imaginary pain. The other soldier before him bestowed his face, his whole image was elucidated, thus the Lieutenant panicked and yelled.
"No! Zack! Leave him alone! Don't you touch him!"
He saw Zack's lips move, but no words came out. Then, a shiny blade appeared out of no were. Oh wait, no, they were connected with a long pale white hand and arm. The same appendage multiplied and grasped Zack's body. One yanked Zack's head upward exposing his neck, while two others grasped his shoulders. The man held captive just stared blankly at the Lieutenant with his blue piercing eyes.
And with swift movements the long white arm drew the shiny blade closer to Zack's throat.
"No! NO! NO!" Screamed the blonde; he couldn't move, he could only watch in horror.
"Cloud . . ." Zack told him, and just like that the blade cut through his neck and blood splurged itself from the gash ; staining Zack's soldier's outfit.
"NO!" Cloud yelled in horror.
Zack fell, but Cloud continued to hear his name . . .
"Cloud . . . . Cloud . . . . Cloud . . . . Cloud?"
The cacophony of noises started to sound feminine, clear and familiar.
He opened his eyes wide and suddenly. His chest heaved with heavy breathing.
"Cloud?"
His vision blurred, but he could still see someone, very beautiful.
"Tifa?"
Her face strewed worried and a hint of fear.
"Are you okay?" She asked, touching his face, and with her thumb she cleared away tears that were at the brim of falling.
Cloud just starred at her, he tried to recollect of what happen. Of what happened all day even.
"I . . ."
"You had a nightmare. I tried to wake you up and well . . ."
Cloud scoffed, he had finally realized his nightmare.
"I'm okay." He said in a monotone voice.
"You sure?"
He looked at her. The lamp was on, creating the only light source in the room. He noticed that she was sitting up, uncovered by the blanket. As she gently untangled his blonde locks, he took it upon himself to push her down on her back. His lips kissed hers and she obliged, touching his face with both hands. It lasted for a while, it was until they needed air that he stopped and starred into her eyes.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
He hid his face in the crook of her neck. Her fingers dove into his blond locks.
"Want to talk about?"
He removed himself from her, "Not now, maybe later . . ."
Cloud turned of the light fixture, and made Tifa lay on his chest; she sighs in contempt.
"Okay . . . Cloud?"
"Hmm?"
"I . . . I love you."
He hugged her closer, kissing her forehead.
". . . Me too, so much . . ."
Athours Note: And there yall's have it. I hope yall enjoyed it. *wiggles eyebrows*
Quick side comment. I actually wanted to put Slenderman in this xD. But maybe it could've cost the story a little, so hey at least i got through with a chapter.
Man it looks like Cloud's past keeps creeping in and never stopping for one bit. Can Tifa help?
