#1 "Breathless" (Cloud Strife/Tifa Lockheart, FFVII)
Title: Breathless
Author/Artist: phedre_verreuil
Pairing: Cloud/Tifa
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII
Theme: #1, Anonymity, or, "Taken by the Faceless Stranger
Disclaimer: they’re not mine - duh. Oh and there’s sex :P
Her hands were already working at his fly, unbuttoning his pants then unzipping them almost teasingly slow. Her laugh was low and sensual and he moaned low and deep when she finally found what she was looking for and took his hard cock into her hands.
“Who… who are you?” He gasped as she squeezed him tightly, his eyes closing to remember what had happened…
He’d been in the club with friends but he wasn’t having a good time. He’d had a few shots, something strong and bitter - he could remember that - and then he’d left without a word. He was walking down the alley towards his bike when he’d been attacked. But as he’d turned to defend himself, a sweet hot mouth had found his and he was rendered helpless. He struggled to remember any women from the club that had even bothered to pay attention to him but he couldn’t manage and in the dark alleyway there was no light to see her face, so it remained a dark shadow hidden behind dark tresses.
“Gods…” He moaned low as she tore his shirt wide, kissing her way down his chest and then taking his length into her mouth.
He clutched at her dark hair his loud moans tearing from his mouth one after another. Cloud was too far away to care if anyone heard. She surfaced for a moment and he took the opportunity, kissing her roughly as if he was trying to possess her wholly through her mouth. The unnamed girl moaned soft and low, a sound so sweet to Cloud that he nearly came right then and there.
Quickly he turned her around, pressing her back hard against the brick wall. His hands felt their way up her legs - just a miniskirt - he moaned again. He wedged one knee between her legs pushing them apart and frantically worked her mini up around her hips. She cried out then, her legs coming up to wrap around him as he tore away her panties and thrust himself inside her.
She was wet, so wet and warm inside. He remained still for one long moment, savoring the feel of her. Then slowly, he began to move with long thrusts, working his way in and out of her. She was squirming against him now, her breath coming in small pants as he fucked her. His mouth found hers for a breathless kiss, then broke away as he went to suck her neck. Cloud sucked hard and felt a secret pleasure knowing that it would leave a mark that others would see.
He moved faster within her as he began to build toward climax - her gasps were growing shorter and she was clutching him tighter. He could feel the little pulses in her thighs telling him more more more - urging him on. And it was her orgasm that brought him over the edge. Just her moans deep in his ears and the sweet velvet pulses of her hot little pussy and he was spilling himself inside her, pressing her so hard back against the wall that he was afraid she would break.
“Tifa!” he screamed. And she froze solid against him.
In the aftermath he slipped from between her legs and slid himself back into his pants, his cock still dripping wet with their mingled juices. Breathless, he moved to kiss her and she turned her face away.
“I’m… I’m sorry,” he said. “I’m so sorry. I-“
But there was nothing to say. He stroked her cheek one last time then pulled his shirt closed and walked toward the end of the alleyway.
“Goodnight, Cloud,” said the voice behind him.
Stunned and confused he turned but she was already gone.
Author/Artist: phedre_verreuil
Pairing: Cloud/Tifa
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII
Theme: #1, Anonymity, or, "Taken by the Faceless Stranger
Disclaimer: they’re not mine - duh. Oh and there’s sex :P
Her hands were already working at his fly, unbuttoning his pants then unzipping them almost teasingly slow. Her laugh was low and sensual and he moaned low and deep when she finally found what she was looking for and took his hard cock into her hands.
“Who… who are you?” He gasped as she squeezed him tightly, his eyes closing to remember what had happened…
He’d been in the club with friends but he wasn’t having a good time. He’d had a few shots, something strong and bitter - he could remember that - and then he’d left without a word. He was walking down the alley towards his bike when he’d been attacked. But as he’d turned to defend himself, a sweet hot mouth had found his and he was rendered helpless. He struggled to remember any women from the club that had even bothered to pay attention to him but he couldn’t manage and in the dark alleyway there was no light to see her face, so it remained a dark shadow hidden behind dark tresses.
“Gods…” He moaned low as she tore his shirt wide, kissing her way down his chest and then taking his length into her mouth.
He clutched at her dark hair his loud moans tearing from his mouth one after another. Cloud was too far away to care if anyone heard. She surfaced for a moment and he took the opportunity, kissing her roughly as if he was trying to possess her wholly through her mouth. The unnamed girl moaned soft and low, a sound so sweet to Cloud that he nearly came right then and there.
Quickly he turned her around, pressing her back hard against the brick wall. His hands felt their way up her legs - just a miniskirt - he moaned again. He wedged one knee between her legs pushing them apart and frantically worked her mini up around her hips. She cried out then, her legs coming up to wrap around him as he tore away her panties and thrust himself inside her.
She was wet, so wet and warm inside. He remained still for one long moment, savoring the feel of her. Then slowly, he began to move with long thrusts, working his way in and out of her. She was squirming against him now, her breath coming in small pants as he fucked her. His mouth found hers for a breathless kiss, then broke away as he went to suck her neck. Cloud sucked hard and felt a secret pleasure knowing that it would leave a mark that others would see.
He moved faster within her as he began to build toward climax - her gasps were growing shorter and she was clutching him tighter. He could feel the little pulses in her thighs telling him more more more - urging him on. And it was her orgasm that brought him over the edge. Just her moans deep in his ears and the sweet velvet pulses of her hot little pussy and he was spilling himself inside her, pressing her so hard back against the wall that he was afraid she would break.
“Tifa!” he screamed. And she froze solid against him.
In the aftermath he slipped from between her legs and slid himself back into his pants, his cock still dripping wet with their mingled juices. Breathless, he moved to kiss her and she turned her face away.
“I’m… I’m sorry,” he said. “I’m so sorry. I-“
But there was nothing to say. He stroked her cheek one last time then pulled his shirt closed and walked toward the end of the alleyway.
“Goodnight, Cloud,” said the voice behind him.
Stunned and confused he turned but she was already gone.