Chapter 64: Yuffie Restored
After I did that favor for Zack, I called Tobin and told him we needed to lay low. As we were married and I had Geostigma (or so I told the Northern Continent), we had to quarantine for fourteen days.
Tobin turned out to be a good sport about the whole thing. His book tour was coming to an end, and he had nowhere else to go after that. Besides, we lived out in the middle of nowhere. Still, he was beyond supportive.
He even supported the fact that Zack was one of my best friends, because he trusted me and knew better than to be jealous of him just because he has a penis. I decided to reward him that night.
I thought about what Aerith had said, about the first time she and Cloud had sex. How she was waiting for him as she did, and what she was wearing. I found it beyond sexy.
I often waited for Tobin on our balcony, but usually naked or wearing just my boots. I wanted to try what Aerith did; Tobin would come up to find me wearing a black lacy tank top, heels, and no bottoms. It would say the exact same thing Aerith had said to Cloud: I'm not a slut, but I'm not a virgin, either. I was a married woman who wanted to please her husband. Tonight, he was going to have me any way he wanted.
The problem was that I didn't own an outfit like that.
So I took my face mask, and went to my car.
I then drove to Gongaga.
It would be worth the trip.
MEANWHILE...
By the time Zack returned to his apartment, it was late at night. He had been giving Sage a piggyback ride, as she had fallen asleep by this point. So he walked into Sage's bedroom and lay her down in her bed.
He then went to his own bedroom, expecting to find a sleeping Yuffie.
Instead, he opened the door to find her standing wide awake.
"Zack!" she exclaimed as she ran to him, threw her arms around his shoulders, and pressed her lips against his.
Her energy had obviously returned.
He then noticed that she was still in her tee shirt and panties.
"Why are your pants still off?" he asked.
"Because I'm your girlfriend," Yuffie replied.
She then placed her hands on his shoulders, and looked at him tenderly.
"Were you able to rescue the kids?" she asked.
"Partially," Zack replied. "Sage is safely home. But Denzel...the remnants have him. With a whole bunch of children. I tried to rescue them, but the remnants almost killed me. I'm no hero."
In response, Yuffie placed her hand on his cheek.
"You are to this girl," she said.
With that she kissed him again.
Then, without warning, she gripped his wrist, and marched him over to the couch in their bedroom, and sat him down.
She straddled him, and kissed him passionately. She then took his shirt off.
"Are we having sex?" Zack stupidly asked.
"Unless you want to give your girlfriend blue vulva," Yuffie replied.
"It's that what you call blue balls for girls," he asked.
"Just take off my damn shirt," she demanded.
He took off her damn shirt, revealing her black bra underneath.
Yuffie then stood up and yanked off Zack's pants and boxers. She then quickly slipped off her panties and straddled him again.
"Thanks for not ghosting me," she said as she unhooked her bra and tossed it aside, causing her breasts to spring free.
"You didn't ca-"
She silenced him with a kiss.
MEANWHILE...
I stood once more on our balcony, in full makeup, wearing my lacy black tank top, my heels, and nothing else. It was a warm night, but I already had the chills. What I was wearing made me feel extremely sexy; Tobin deserved it, and so did I.
I heard the door open downstairs; I knew my love was home.
I heard Tobin climb the stairs; butterflies were in my stomach.
I heard him enter our bedroom; he was now with me.
I turned my head to smile at him, keeping my bare butt and legs facing him for the view.
He looked speechless.
Without saying a word, he walked up to me, wrapped his arms around my waist, and kissed me, lifting me off the ground.
Sparks were igniting inside me as our lips met.
As he set me down, I placed my hands on his shoulders, and looked him in the eyes.
"I'm all yours tonight," I whispered to him. "Whatever you want, you can have."
We kissed again.
AN HOUR LATER...
Zack lay naked on his back as Yuffie smiled down on him. She was straddling him, wearing nothing but her smile. They had finished making love fifteen minutes ago, but Yuffie had insisted she remain in position for the after-sex talk that naturally followed.
They were both sweaty and exhausted, but then, Yuffie voiced something that was on her mind.
"I want to go on a date," she announced.
She had just blurted that out right after sex.
"A date?" Zack replied in surprise.
"I just now realized something. When was the last time we went on one?" she asked.
"Not since the pandemic started," he answered. "But it won't be as fun. We'd have to social distance and wear masks."
And then, Yuffie grinned.
"What?" Zack asked skeptically.
"There's no masks or social distancing where we're going," she informed him.
"Where are we going?" he naturally asked.
"You'll find out tomorrow, babe," Yuffie answered.
She then bent down and kissed him.
That left Zack to do nothing but wonder what tomorrow would bring.
He then got an idea.
So be it. If she surprises me, I'll surprise her.
Tomorrow is when I'll propose.