Can't Stop (Final Fantasy VII)

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Title: Can’t Stop

 

Characters: Cloud/Tifa

 

Rating: Mature/Adult

 

Disclaimers: I do not own anyone/anything from the forum Final Fantasy. Square Soft/Enix owns Final Fantasy and its characters. There is no copyright infringement intended. I do not make any profit/money or take any credit.

 

Summary: They’d been apart for too long

 

A/N: Prompt for February 14th – Cloud/Tifa – Can’t Stop – ‘They’d been apart for too long.’

 

Timeline: Advent Children Complete

 

Word Count: 706

 

Betaed: No

 

 

~~~~Can’t Stop~~~~

 

            Bottles crashed to the ground as a female body was slammed onto the bar. There was a sound of clothes tearing before a black sleeveless shirt went flying somewhere in the room before there was a sound of a zipper being lowered before the female shrugged out of her top, leaving only a white strappy top on.

            A mouth lowered over the nipple that was hidden behind the material, wetting it. The female moaned, her back arching as her hands slid into thick blonde spikes that seemed to defy gravity. He moved over to her other breast to give it the same treatment before he obeyed the tugging and allowed her to bring his face back up to hers where she took his lips into hers.

            Her hands smoothed over his bare arms before sliding over his waist and reached the buttons of his jeans. Undoing them, she reached the zipper and slid it down before pushing it with the heels of her hands, desperate to feel him. It has been too long for them.

            He helped her to push his jeans down before he wrapped an arm around her waist, lifting her up and she helped him to remove her bottoms, her shoes already been kicked off the moment they entered the bar.

            Once she had been divested of her trousers, he stepped out of his jeans and moved in closer causing her to wrap her legs around his waist. He lifted her up, deciding he wanted to have her against the wall instead of the bar. Her arms slipped around his shoulders as their lips parted, breathing heavily as they looked into each other eyes, seeing how much the other wanted them.

            He quickly made his way over to the wall near the door, double checking to make sure it was locked, spying his sword just nearby that if anyone did try to enter it, they would get the sword as a warning.

            The kids were staying over at Barret’s place. The sign was up on the door making it clear that business wasn’t open for the night and Gaia forbid anyone from daring to try and enter it (not that anyone would try and risk the wrath of their heroes).

            Once her back was pressed up against the cool wood, he quickly slid himself into her eliciting a gasp from the woman as her nails dug into his back.

            “Cloud…” she whispered, her voice husky with love and lust. They had come so close to losing each other.

            “Tifa,” he groaned, bending his head down and kissed her firmly as he started moving, needing to feel her. She was hot, tight and wet around him, something he had missed since he spent the whole time in the church away from her, brooding that he had fallen ill.

            “Missed you,” Tifa moaned into his ear, her hot breath teasing him. He groaned as he pushed faster and harder into her, needing to hear her call his name as she came apart in his arms. It had haunted his dreams, teasing and tempting him, pushing him to the breaking point. It had worn him down more than having the Geostigma (Sephiroth really liked his damn tricks).

            Her nails raked down his back, leaving thin scratches as she arched against him, her teeth sinking down into his shoulder blade and he bucked harder causing her to gasp. The wall shuddered under the impact but neither heeded it, too caught up in making up with each other. Tifa was determined to make sure that Cloud understood what he had missed by disappearing all those months ago.

            After a few more sharps thrusts that had Tifa shaking in his embrace, she let out a scream of his name when his teeth clamped down lightly on one nipple while he took the other in between his thumb and forefinger, twisting it lightly.

            He slumped against her as her limbs slacken her back resting against the wall. He rested his forehead against her shoulder as he breathed heavily as he remembered the months he spent in the freezing cold church without Tifa.

            “Next time, I’m taking you with me,” Cloud muttered only to get a playful punch to his shoulder.

 

The End