Another chapter is here!
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This is now Rated M and sex scene is headed. Be warned.
Cloud sat on the bed, feeling restless and nervous at the same time. The room he was in now was smaller than the room he shared with the other guys, a modest-sized one with a large bed meant for two. It was away from the others' rooms, so there was little-to-no risk of being found out.
The main lights were off, leaving the room dark. The sole exception was the sliver of illumination coming from beneath the bathroom door. There, if he focused his enhanced hearing in that direction, Cloud could make out the subtle sounds of Crimson's body being undressed beyond his view.
He could hear the delicate sound of thin cloth shuffling as she twisted her hips, sliding down until it settled onto the floor. He could hear her exhalation and soft whispers as she reassured herself that things would be fine and that she had everything ready. He could hear the rustling of cotton as it settled against her frame, and a packet shifting before finding its way into a pocket.
A lump formed in his throat. It was the solidified mass of every doubt he had about the way things would go from here. Saliva pooled in his mouth before he attempted to swallow it, only to fail the first two times as his heart pounded in his chest with a fury that even combat couldn't match in anticipation.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath in hopes of calming it down. But no matter how many times he tried, it wouldn't take. There was no way for him to calm down at the mere thought of his position, sitting on a bed with only his boxers on while waiting for her to exit the bathroom.
Footfalls. A hand settling on a door knob and twisting it. Hinges softly groaning as metal grated against metal. He heard them all and opened his eyes to see that Crimson was standing in the doorway of the bathroom.
Her fair skin was hidden behind a white robe with a golden 'GS' emblazed on it. It was tied at her waist, where the fabric overlapped the most. That subsequently left the source of temptation mostly hidden away, while adding the mystique of what was unseen. She came over and sat down on the bed next to him, which drew the hem cutting off just past her knees up to expose more of her legs.
He looked to her face against the male instinct to peer below longer, hoping it would shift further to catch a glimpse of what lay hidden away. There was a blush similar to that when they had kissed before. If he listened closely, he could hear her heart pounding in her chest at a pace matching his the moment he'd seen her.
"Are you ready?" she asked in a gentle tone. He couldn't respond with words. The lump in his throat was still there and refused to budge. So he nodded his head once in agreement. "Then I'll take the lead."
Crimson brought her supple hands to Cloud's head. Her fingers gently brushed his cheek, before sliding to the back of his neck. With a nudge she guided his head forward to meet her own and they shared another kiss—the third one this evening.
The lump in his throat melted as he felt her lips against his. Like the last time, she put effort into the kiss. Unlike the last time, her tongue escaped from the confines of her mouth and entered his to entwine with his own. It felt strange until he grew accustomed to the feeling of the velvet-like brush and warmth teasing his tongue, and then he tried to respond in kind by following her lead.
Crimson exhaled through her nose, like a gentle warm breeze washing against his face. Without breaking the kiss or opening her eyes, her other hand slid along the curve of his arms from the muscles and down until they found his hand. She grabbed his wrist and guided him upwards.
Cloud felt the gentle swell of her breasts through the thickness of the robes as she led his fingers over the surface. He looked down as she did so, tracing the path that she was leading his hand along, and spotted it closing in on the valley where the two ends of the robe met and her skin was exposed. His hand grew tense at the sight and stopped where it was.
Honey-brown eyes opened. The kiss was broken as Crimson pulled her head back, revealing her pink lips to glistening wet. She joined the hand that was around the back of his neck to the other around his hand and braced it in a comforting but firm grip. "Let's get you comfortable touching me like this."
Then she leaned her upper body forward. It brought his hand, nestled within her grip, past the folds of the robe. Just like that his fingers made contact with her breasts, their softness immeasurable. "Can you feel my heart like this?"
"…Yeah," he finally managed to say as the flat of his fingers seem to drink in the warmth of her skin. Every beat of her heart felt vivid, pulsing just beneath the surface. On reflex he moved his fingers down and they froze in place as she let a small, but sweet sound in surprise.
"Mmn…" She reached her hands down to the where she tied the robe closed and undid it. The sides parted like half-opened curtains, exposing a straight line of her nubile body before pooling at her waist. It was done in just such a way that he could see enough of her breasts and where his hands were, but tantalizingly hid the rest. "There, just try experimenting on moving them around."
He swallowed as he brought his other hand up and slipped his fingers beneath the edge of the robe. Both were pressing against her beautifully-formed breasts. They were well-shaped and full, a rarely known fact because of how she often wore underwear that were snug enough to hide their shape beneath her clothes. He started rolling them beneath his fingers, carefully and slowly.
Crimson lowered her eyes as he did so. Her eyebrows were arched and a small smile was on her face as she watched his fingers move. "Don't be afraid to be a little rougher, Cloud. I'll tell you if you're hurting me."
"Alright." He sank his fingers into her breasts deeper and caressed them around with more force. The swells were malleable as he moved them back and forth, but would spring back into their natural shape if he eased up his grasp. That discovery aroused his interested and gave him more confidence in himself, so he began to play with them vigor and take them both into his hands fully.
"Ahhhnn…" The slight, charming moan slipped out as his palms ended up brushing against her pink nipples, the points of which he discovered were firm to the touch. Her eyes quivered behind their lids as a small amount of tension threaded her body from the shock. But she took a deep breath and then stuck her chest out so they were firmly against his palm. "Keep going."
He took the invitation and kept going. More and more moans left her mouth as a result, light and soft as a feather that danced on the wind. Her eyes started to glisten as she kept looking down at his hands, while her breathing grew heated as it escaped through her opened mouth.
An urge rose up in Cloud's body as he stared down at the pink points that stood at attention and listened to her voice. Since Crimson seemed to enjoy the feeling of her nipples being teased, why stop with his hands? He shifted his grip so that he could support her breasts from below and then lowered his head towards them under that logic.
"Ah!" Her body went rigid as his lips made contact with a firm tip rest on top of the left swell.
Cloud pulled back, regaining his senses. "Did I go too far?"
Crimson shook her head. "No, I was just surprised." She ran her fingers through her hair to alleviate the tension. "Let's change positions to make it easier."
Moving from the side of the bed to the center, Cloud sat with his back against the headboard. Crimson straddled his waist, positioning herself just above where he felt a growing firmness between his legs that was restrained by his boxers. Then she let the robe slip from her shoulders and down her arms, leaving her upper body bare and on display. "Now go for it."
He brought his mouth closer to her breasts again, only to feel her hands wrapping around the back of his head. Her fingers ran through his blond hair until she had a firm grip at the back of his neck and she slowly guided his head to the left one again to finish what he started. Wrapped in her embrace, he kissed the valley between her breasts once and then leaned his head to the side to bring his lips around the nipple there.
A sweet, faint moan like before left her mouth upon contact, much to the delight of his ears. It registered as the most beautiful sound in the world to Cloud on an instinctive level. His body responded with a passionate heat surging through his blood, from his head to between his legs where it pooled.
While his tongue brushed around the nipple and her body shook at the feeling surging through it, his arm snaked around her waist and held her firmly in place. His other hand followed, reaching for the unattended breast. His fingers curled around it, leaving the swell of it in his palm while he gently showed it affection.
"Good," Crimson said, half-drowned by the moan that followed. Her grip on the back of his neck tightened slightly. "Just like that is good. I like it."
Cloud closed his eyes to concentrate on her breasts. He could feel the swelling pleasure beneath his palm and feel where it took hold, leaving the points to grow engorged in arousal. Then he felt something brushing between his legs and his eyes snapped open in response to the stimulation.
Crimson's head was half-turned to look behind her. Her right hand was reaching backwards and the tips of her fingers traced along the bulge in the thin cloth of his underwear until they found the opening. A moment later, the restrictive feeling that had had plagued him there was gone as his manhood sprung free.
The flushed red color of her cheeks deepened before she turned back towards him and pulled him into a kiss again. Her hand on the back of his neck loosened and the fingers glided around to his shoulder and down the length of his arms, before wrapping around his hand. Like that, she guided it away from her chest, down the bare skin that grew hotter to the touch the further south they went.
He didn't look down as his fingers brushed the spot hidden between her legs. It was hot. And wet. Liquid heat trickled down from the spot, slithering down to the base of his fingers as they lingered there.
"Haaahhh." Crimson let out a long sigh as he brushed the crevice, running back and forth there slowly. She shuddered in place as a tremor rolled through her body, and then turned her head to the side to reach behind her back again. "This might feel a bit much but I'll stop before you get too excited. Try to focus on your hand."
"Right." Cloud tried to keep his focus away from the sensation that blossomed as her fingers lightly grasped his manhood with a sweet touch and began to stroke it up and down at a glacial pace. He instead fixated on his fingers as they brushed between her legs at the crevice that exuded warmth. Cautiously fighting against the rampant beating of his heart, he petted the spot as his finger grew wetter and explored it.
Crimson let out a silky cry as his finger slipped past the outer lips and into the entrance by accident, where it was the hottest and wettest. Her body reacted with a startled jerk, tightening her grip on him while her insides wrapped him in what felt like a crease-laden blanket of hot flesh, smooth to the touch like wet silk. She trembled for a moment before regaining her senses, and kept moving her hand silently.
Like that they moved their hands for the sake of the other. As Cloud grew more familiar with the layout of her womanhood, he grew bolder. His fingers went from simply moving aimlessly to actively searching which spot elicited the strongest reaction from her. He found it when his finger bent slightly and brushed a certain part of the upper-wall.
"Ahn!" Crimson pulled away with a startled gasp. Her breath was as heavy and hard as the pounding of their hearts. Her hands freed themselves from what they grasped as she lifted her hips up, leaving a wet thread between her womanhood and his fingers, and sat upright on her knees to the side.
"I should put this on you before we go any further and I forget." She fished through the pocket of her robe for a small, square packet. She tore it open and put the condom into place, sheathing him from base-to-tip. "This way you won't have to worry about the timing or any accidents."
Crimson positioned herself between his legs after it was on and brushed the wet strands of hair sticking to her brow backwards. Sweat had formed over their bodies from how hot they had gotten to this point while touching each other. She leaned down with her eyes were fixed on his manhood, which stood at attention, and gripped the base with her hand while bringing her head closer.
Cloud didn't look on further. The thought of seeing her going so far proved to be too much for him. He wasn't sure if his heart could handle it or he'd be able to reconcile the image he'd built up in his head with the sight if he kept looking. So he tilted his head back and closed his eyes.
Then he felt a ring of pleasure slipping around the tip and base at the same time. It was her lips wrapping around the top, moving up and down with her tongue flattened against the underside. And her hands slowly stroked up from the base with a twist, coming to a stop at the halfway point.
It left him breathless as his mind tried to place a mental imagine of the heavenly sensation pouring through his body from between his legs. The lewdest image that he could imagine of Crimson's face came to mind as the pleasure moved up and down at a steady pace. A pulse ran through the rigid shaft, making it quaver and twitch inside her mouth.
Her movements stalled. She waited for it to settle down for what felt like the span of a lifetime without the pleasure it brought, but was less than a minute. Then Crimson continued, her head and fingers moving up and down, meeting one another and then retreating at a slower pace than before.
The motions gradually built up blistering pressure within him as she drew it out, making it last as long as possible. The prickling heat threaded the length of the shaft from both ends. It numbed his mind and took hold of his body.
Cloud's hips moved on their own accord. They thrust up, forcing him deeper into her mouth as her head was moving down. The tip met the back of her throat and she pulled away hurriedly.
"Sorry!" Cloud leaned forward, off the headboard, next to Crimson as she turned her head to cough lightly. He cursed himself for both not being able to control himself and ruining the moment. "You okay?"
She cleared her throat and then turned back to face him. "It's fine. You weren't used to it, so it was surprising that you lasted that long without moving reflexively. But you're near your limit, aren't you?"
"Yeah." It pained him to admit as much since he was enjoying it. But he wouldn't last too much longer at the rate they were going. The prickling heat pooling in his loins weren't settling down.
"Then let's finish up." Her slender fingers placed themselves on his shoulders and guided him into lying down with his back on the mattress. Then she straddled him, leaning up on her knees, while using one hand to hold him steady as she angled herself. Once they were lined up perfectly, she dropped her hips down slowly.
He slid into her and was pressed from all sides. Pleasure cradled the shaft from the heat that bleed through the condom as the walls within the fevered pit spread open for him. He clutched the muscles in his stomach to bear with it before it overwhelmed him and he lost control again, until they were joined together completely.
Crimson panted as she trembled with him inside of her, their bodies connected in the most intimate way. She moved her hips slightly and the shift sent a jolt through Cloud's body from head-to-toe. He jumped inside of her and her upper body seemed to lose the strength to stay upright if she didn't move her hands onto his chest to brace herself.
"Let's just take a minute to get used to one another," she said in a faint voice. Her eyes were closed and her head was drooping. "Then I'll start moving."
Cloud wasn't exactly in a rush. He felt good just as they were, seeing her skin flushed red and the expression on her face because of him. Yet, as his eyes peered down past her breasts and towards her abdomen, he recalled when she had been shot. He inadvertently reached up and brushed the spot with his fingers, causing her eyes to snap open again. "Does it still hurt?"
"Not really," Crimson said. "Aerith's healing is really something."
That was good. He didn't want to think that doing this for him was causing her pain. He moved his hand up to her cheek and caressed her face as he vowed, "I won't let that happen ever again."
"I know you won't." Her lips stretched into a somewhat tired, yet happy smile. Then she leaned forward to kiss him again. It was more blissful than the kisses before, fueled more by a subdued romance than passion-driven lust. But by the time she pulled away, the trembling stopped and strength returned to Crimson's body as she sat up straight.
"I'll start us off." She moved her hips slightly to test his reaction. It wasn't as knee-jerk as before. Satisfied, she adjusted the position of her knees and set her arms back down on his chest for support. "You can move when you want to, but tell me when you feel like you're about to finish, okay?"
Cloud moved his hands towards the curve of her backside, resting them there. He tensed his body in anticipation and then gave a nod of his head for her to continue. "Ready when you are."
"Here I go then." Looking into his eyes, Crimson started moving slowly. The pressure from her arms increased as she used them for support while her hips worked out a steady rhythm on the upper part of the shaft.
A muffled groaned slipped through Cloud's gritted teeth as the struggle to keep himself in check surfaced with the bobbing of her hips. Up and down she moved and it drove pleasure into him from where they were joined. He immediately felt restless and wanted to move, wanted to pull her body even closer as he thrust into her, but he settled for moving his fingers along her backside instead.
Crimson moaned softly as she shifted the way her hips moved. Instead of going up and down, she instead swayed them in a small circle as she lowered herself. That changed the feeling of pleasure being driven into him into a spiraling ecstasy that was unmatched so far.
Already struggling before with her previous movements, the abrupt change slipped through his guard. Unable to stop the restless feeling that permeated his lower body, Cloud lost control again. "Sorry, but I've got to move now!"
His hands braced her hips into place and he rammed upwards. Since he was already inside fully, the act ended up slamming the tip of his manhood into the back of her womanhood in a single stroke. Like pressing a button that sent an electric shock through her body, Crimson's voice rang out as her body fell backwards until he caught her instinctively to stop her from getting away.
Crimson's mouth moved to say something, but the words didn't come out. They were overtaken by the sweet whimpers leaking out instead under the change of pace. Even the beautiful set of eyes that had been lovingly staring into his were screwed shut the moment he began to move with quick, hard thrusts, leaving her well-shaped breasts to bob madly as he rocked her world.
The liquid heat that had built up in his loins reached a boiling point, sending ripples out throughout his entire body with each thrust, accompanied by a lewd wet sound and the groan of the bed's springs. He felt himself getting ready to reach a tipping point and the insatiable urge as a man guided his hands down to the curve of her backside where they gripped easily, holding her in place in anticipation of what would happen next—a primal act, a burst of pleasure that his mind somehow linked to the blooming of fireworks earlier.
Yet, there was a single moment of lucidity to be found within his mind lost in the fervor of the moment, the surging blend of lust and passion so thick the air itself was tinged with the scent. He tried to put them into words before it was too late. "Crimson, I—"
The words were cut off as he reached the point of no return and his lungs stilled. But the message carried as Crimson grabbed his wrists, forcing them to the mattress as the final thrust was made. At once they both reached their limits as a man and woman, and nature took its course.
…His mind blanked out, lost within a pleasant haze that consumed his body and heart as he felt all the building tension, pressure, and heat in him leave at once. By the time he regained his senses, Crimson was lying next to him while looking at him with tired eyes. He felt the urge to touch her only to notice that his fists were balled tight, with a grip that was likely to have hurt her if she hadn't moved them away at the last moment.
"You're far stronger than the average person, so depending on things like leverage or position, you could end up hurting your partner in the middle of the act," she explained, as though reading his mind. "That's why I needed you to warn me this time. It would have ruined the evening if that happened."
He exhaled loudly, blinking away the sudden lethargy he felt. Even his heart, which had been racing to the extent he thought it would burst from his chest, was slowing to a normal crawl now. Between the training earlier and this now, he was spent. "Sorry about the last part."
"Everyone's first time is like that." Curled next to him, Crimson laid her head on his chest. "They get caught up in the moment once they reach a certain point because it overtakes them. But when you get used to it, you get more control. And because of that you can draw it out and make it more enjoyable."
"That so?" The light feeling of bliss in his mind and body was still there from the release a moment ago, fading slowly. He wasn't opposed to seeing if that could be topped tonight. "I think I can manage again now, if you want?"
A somewhat tired, but mirthful laugh slipped out of her mouth at that. "Not tonight. I don't think I could handle it after you found where I was most sensitive." She sighed before bringing her hand to his and resting it in his palm. "Still, I'm happy that it was a good experience for us both. I won't forget it, no matter what happens now."
That last part sobered him up. Tonight, and maybe the next few days were the calm before the storm. What would happen after that was unknown. He moved his hands, bringing the one that was free over her body to embrace her while his other entwined his fingers with hers.
"Me neither."