kinkfest | Flower Love (Final Fantasy VII)

Title: Flower Love

Characters: Cloud/Tifa

Rating: Mature/Adult

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Summary: Sex in the church, flower petals against her back.

A/N: Prompt for February 7th – Cloud/Tifa – Public/Semi-public sex – 'Sex in the church, flower petals against her back.'

Timeline: Advent Children Complete

Word Count: 1,399

Betaed: No

~~~~Flower Love~~~~

She wasn't sure how it happened. She and Cloud had only come by to pay their respects for their lost friends, placing flowers where the sword was embedded when she found herself kissing Cloud. Cloud was kissing her back just as passionately. Their clothes were slowly removed, taking their time with each other.

It was strange, it had been a while since the Geostigma had been cured; it's been a while since they had been in the church. It wasn't that they meant to stay away so long but with the constant celebration that the Geostigma had been cured then the threat of Deep Ground Soldiers, they barely had time to stop to breathe let along stop by the church.

Suddenly she realised just how long it had been since it had been just her and Cloud. With the kids in a constant state of euphoria, their teammates popping back and forth, with a rise in Cloud's delivery job and her bar-tending job, they barely had time to just be them.

Now…now they were suddenly aware that it was only the two of them there and they grabbed the opportunity.

Tifa found herself lying on her back with the flower petals stuck to her but she paid no mind as Cloud was above her, kissing her softly as he did, his hands slowly caressing her body, enjoying the feel of her skin. His touch left a trail of fire, pushing her further to the edge and she needed to return the favour but Cloud was quicker, his lips ghosting over her cheek, nipping at her jaw-line before kissing his way down her throat.

He stopped to nuzzle his nose in a sweet spot then moved down lower, ghosting his lips over her nipples, teasing her. Her hands flew up into his hair, tangling in the blonde spikes as his tongue joined his lips, tracing a trail down between the valley of her breasts toward her bellybutton where he made her giggle by dipping his tongue into it. A ghost of a grin crossed his face before he moved down lower, his hands separating her thighs and he leaned in, tasting her.

Tifa gasped, her thighs tightening slightly around him as her hands tightened harder. The feel of his tongue against her sensitive spot sent fire flaming higher, his hands tightening around her thighs. His nose nuzzled against the sensitive bud that was peeking slightly out of its fold causing her to buck her hips, needing more.

Cloud obliged, flicking his tongue over the bud before moving down lower, mimicking the act he really wanted to do to her but wanted to take his time with her. Tifa's breathing deepened and came faster, shorter as she began to pant. Cloud added two fingers to his ministrations and lifted his head to watch her come undone before his eyes.

Tifa came with a call of his name, her eyes staring up into the hole of the ceiling, the stars twinkling brightly in the sky. She felt like she was floating when Cloud moved his way back up her body, holding her close until she regained her strength.

Smiling wickedly, she pushed Cloud onto his back, startling him as he looked up at her as she straddled him. She leaned down, brushing her lips against his.

"My turn," she breathed before she grabbed her hands and pinned them to his side, eyeing him. "And keep your hands there. I don't trust you not to distract me." Cloud chuckled before he groaned when her lips found a sensitive spot at the base of his throat, laving it her teeth before nipping at it. Cloud's hands clenched into tight fists as he tried his hardest to keep his hands off her, it was a hard thing to do because he loved touching her but he would try.

Tifa kept an eye on him as she caressed his body with her hands, lips and hair, watching as Cloud tensed with each movement. She loved it when he was in control, but she was in control for the first time and she couldn't deny the heady feeling that it gave her. She had to try it out some more.

She moved down lower, tracing his scars with her tongue before flicking them to make him inhale sharply. She loved his scars despite the tales they told her, of how close she had come to losing him but they proved to her that he was a survivor, that he would always fight death if it meant being with her.

Reaching lower, she finally came to a stop at her prize and traced an index finger over his proud erection. Cloud groaned at the feather like touch, his eyes clenched close before he jerked; feeling warm breath over his sensitive member.

"Tifa…" he pleaded. Tifa chuckled, sending a wave of hot air over him before she lower her lips and enveloped him. Cloud hissed, his hands unclenching and curling around the flowers, needing something to hold onto as she slowly took him up to heaven, slowly teasing him, pushing him toward insanity. One of her free hands came up to caress his balls, gently squeezing and rolling them when Cloud felt a familiar tightening and knew that he was close.

He broke his promise as his hands fumbled blindly for Tifa's hair before he grasped the back of her head, pulling her off him and up his body.

"I wasn't finish," she told him, pouting almost cutely.

"I want to come inside of you," he told her.

"You were," she teased him and he groaned at her insinuations before he spun them around so she was the one who was lying on her back. He quickly spread her legs and entered her in one smooth stroke. Tifa gasped at the sudden fullness that she could only experience with Cloud before her thighs wrapped around his hips.

Cloud didn't falter one moment as he began to thrust in and out of her, feeling like he had come home. He only ever felt like that Tifa and he knew that she was his home because his heart was with her, no matter how far away they were. Tifa met his thrust, matching his pace. She had missed the feel of him inside of her, on top of her, surrounding her like a protective blanket. He was the only one who could make her feel this passionate and safe at the same time.

Their lips met, their tongues tangling trying to meet the same pace as their lower bodies before Tifa felt her orgasm coming closer. She had been close while teasing Cloud and the feel of him was pushing her when Cloud separated their lips and buried his face into her neck before biting the juncture of where her neck and shoulder met causing her to come apart in his arms.

Cloud followed her shortly afterward before he slumped, carefully, on top of Tifa, both of them breathing heavily before Cloud shook his head in amusement.

"I really never did figure you to be the type who likes to be bitten," Cloud told her as he shifted so he was lying on his side next to her, pulling the blanket they had brought with them as they had planned to star-gaze over them. Tifa just huffed out a laugh.

"Admit it, you like it." Cloud just grinned not saying anything as they relaxed, bathing in the afterglow when something struck Tifa. "Oh god," Tifa sat up, clutching the blanket close to her chest as she looked around at them. Cloud was halfway asleep when he was jolted.

"Tifa?" asked Cloud sleepily.

"Aerith is going to kill us," she muttered. "We just had sex among her flowers!" Cloud snorted.

"I wouldn't be surprised if we found out that she and Zack did the exact same thing." Cloud tugged Tifa back down, missing her warmth. It took a few tugs before she complied and curled up next to him, looking at him with something akin to suspicions.

"How would you know?" she asked and he smirked.

"I knew Zack."

Meanwhile, a very familiar spiky dark haired man was spluttering in insult as his girlfriend gazed at him with bright green eyes before she shook her head.

"I knew there was a reason why you kept kissing me in the church," she muttered.

The End