kinkfest | On Top (Final Fantasy VII)

Title: On Top

Characters: Cloud/Tifa

Rating: Mature/Adult

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Summary: Sometimes, she likes the more dominant position

A/N: Prompt for February 6th – Cloud/Tifa – Bondages – 'Sometimes, she likes the more dominant position.'

Timeline: Advent Children Complete

Word Count: 1,031

Betaed: No

~~~~On Top~~~~

Usually, she prefers him to take control, to be on top of her, directing her every move so she would get the most pleasure out of it. Secretly, she thinks he likes it that way, it ensures that she getting the maximum pleasure before he pushes her over the edge, again and again.

But sometimes, she likes the more dominant position, to be the one in control, driving him insane. He always tries to hold back when she's on top of him, not wanting the moment to end too soon but she had devised a trick into making him losing control.

Tifa gasps, her back arching as she encased him fully. She stayed still for a moment to relish the feel of him hard and ready inside of her before she brings her head down to see Cloud staring back at her, love and lust clear in his eyes. She could also see the desperation in his eyes. He wanted to touch her but he couldn't.

Tifa slid her hands over his arms, running them over to where they were tied together and bound to the headboard, leaning forward, teasing Cloud with her breasts and hair. Cloud gritted his teeth, not wanting to lose control straight away. She wants to play, well, two could play this game and he wasn't going to lose. Her hair brushed against his arms and chest, sending fire through his body.

He loved her hair and she knew how to use it to her advantage. He remembered the time he had gotten so drunk, which was amazing in itself, and had confessed to her how much he loved her hair, how much he fantasised about it. To say Tifa had been shocked was an understatement. She knew that Cloud had a fascination with her hair but she had never known how deep it ran and she started wielding it like a weapon from then onward.

"Tifa…" he gritted out, her hair setting his skin on fire where it traced.

"Tell me what you want," she whispered, her breath teasing his ear, her teeth nibbling his earlobe before she moved down lower, flicking her tongue over his neck, tasting him.

"I want you to move," he groaned as she bit down, not enough to draw blood but enough to leave a mark.

"How?" she teased him further by sitting up. "Do you want me to swirl my hips," she did the motion. Cloud's hands tightened around the bonds, threatening to snap it. "Do you want me to ride you?" she raised herself before lowering down. His hips bucked up into hers and she grinned.

Usually she was a timid type as Cloud had been her only lover despite what people thought due to her old bartending outfit. It had taken her a while to be able to approach Cloud with the intention of seducing him and even then, she still felt shy. Cloud had admitted that he liked that about her.

Her hands pressed themselves against his stomach, helping her with her thrusts as she continued to ride him. It was exhilarating having this much control over him. Usually Cloud was the one who was in control during their love making. Her walls squeezed around him occasionally, slowly pushing him toward the edge. He groaned, the tie straining further as he tightened his grip on it. It was excruciating not being able to touch her. He loved being able to tangle his hands up in her black locks, to press his lips against her nipples, his hands running over her smooth skin, slippery with sweat.

He loved to make her whimper with his touch, to make her arch into his hands and mouth, to make her moan and gasp his name. But she was in control tonight; she wanted to have her fun. As much as he liked to be the one in control, he liked it even more when she was on top of him. He was the only man who got to see her like this and it made him feel possessive and smug.

The headboard creaked under the pressure of the strain as Tifa pushed down harder onto him, her heavy breasts swaying with her motions, her body shining with sweat and her hair sticking to her body, almost becoming like a second skin. Her nails began to dig into his stomach and he welcomed the pain, needing to regain some control back.

"Cloud…" she whimpered as she moved harder, still keeping her movement slow and steady, almost torturing him, and her, to the brink. Cloud gritted his teeth as her walls contracted lightly around him, giving him the proof of her impending orgasm. When she pushed down, he pushed up, thrusting himself into her deeper and she gasped, her walls tightening around him in answer and he groaned.

One of her hands slid down his stomach, up her thigh, over her stomach before cupping a breast and her thumb flicked her nipple. She locked red eyes with lusty dark blue ones and Cloud growled as the headboard snapped under the strain. Freed, his hands, still tangled up in the silk rope, slid up her body and gripped her hips, helping her to move faster and harder. He rose up and took the free nipple into his mouth.

Tifa gasped, desire over seeing Cloud lose control completely had sent her overboard. Her back arched, locking into place while her nails dug into his shoulders from where they clung onto. Cloud groaned as he emptied himself into her, the feel of her contracting around him and teasing him had made him lose control before he slumped back onto the bed, taking Tifa with him. They both laid there for a moment to catch their breath before Tifa's eyes caught sight of her poor headboard. Tifa stared at her headboard before she looked at Cloud.

"You broke it," she uttered out. Cloud just gave her a sheepish grin before she rolled her eyes, lying down on his chest. "You're fixing it tomorrow." She closed her eyes. Cloud just let out a soft chuckle as he banded his arms around her body and followed her into sleep.

The End