Vincent/Yuffie- Making Sundaes
Title: Making Sundaes
Author/Artist: butterflys_fics
Rating: PG-13
Character/Pairing: Vincent Valentine/Yuffie Kisaragi
Characters Included: Vincent, Yuffie, Marlene & Denzel
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters.
Prompt Table: 2
Prompt: #10- Caramel (25_foods)
Word Count: 363
He had to admit, she looked oddly amusing right then, sitting in Tifa’s kitchen with Marlene and Denzel making ice cream sundaes, caramel sticking to her thin fingers. The kids ran from the room, holding their ice cream firmly in their hands as she laughed, cleaning the supplies off the counter, her eyes on her the whole time.
She glanced up at him, tilting her head to one side. “Something wrong, Vinnie?”
He barely shook his head, just enough for her to tell he did so. “Nothing.”
She put the ice cream back in the freezer before it could melt all over the place, watching him intently. “Are you sure?”
He repeated that almost headshake. “Yes.”
She sighed, sticking her finger into the caramel, pulling up a glob and shoving it in her mouth, licking the sticky, overly sweet substance off as she watched him.
“You know, Vinnie,” she said, hoping up to sit on the counter as she swallowed. “You could stand to have more fun.”
He arched an eyebrow. “You think so?”
She nodded, licking another glob of caramel off of one thin finger. “You can be way too serious.”
He shrugged, watching her intently, wondering how she could keep eating that sticky substance.
She smiled at him, reaching over to close the jar, then reached over, tugging on his cape until she was in front of him. “Come on, Vinnie, lighten up.”
He watched her, eyes intent on her hands, vaguely hoping she wouldn’t make a mess on his cape.
She leaned up, pressing her lips against his, still slightly coated in caramel. He reacted without thought, kissing her back like he had been doing for some time now, gently coaxing her mouth open with his tongue, thrusting it inside and tasting that sugary substance on her tongue.
He decided maybe caramel probably didn’t taste as bad as it looked. Not that he was focusing too much on the caramel on that point. He was more focused on the little whimpering sounds she was making and reminding himself not to take her on their friend’s kitchen counter when the kids in the next room could come in at any second.
Author/Artist: butterflys_fics
Rating: PG-13
Character/Pairing: Vincent Valentine/Yuffie Kisaragi
Characters Included: Vincent, Yuffie, Marlene & Denzel
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters.
Prompt Table: 2
Prompt: #10- Caramel (25_foods)
Word Count: 363
He had to admit, she looked oddly amusing right then, sitting in Tifa’s kitchen with Marlene and Denzel making ice cream sundaes, caramel sticking to her thin fingers. The kids ran from the room, holding their ice cream firmly in their hands as she laughed, cleaning the supplies off the counter, her eyes on her the whole time.
She glanced up at him, tilting her head to one side. “Something wrong, Vinnie?”
He barely shook his head, just enough for her to tell he did so. “Nothing.”
She put the ice cream back in the freezer before it could melt all over the place, watching him intently. “Are you sure?”
He repeated that almost headshake. “Yes.”
She sighed, sticking her finger into the caramel, pulling up a glob and shoving it in her mouth, licking the sticky, overly sweet substance off as she watched him.
“You know, Vinnie,” she said, hoping up to sit on the counter as she swallowed. “You could stand to have more fun.”
He arched an eyebrow. “You think so?”
She nodded, licking another glob of caramel off of one thin finger. “You can be way too serious.”
He shrugged, watching her intently, wondering how she could keep eating that sticky substance.
She smiled at him, reaching over to close the jar, then reached over, tugging on his cape until she was in front of him. “Come on, Vinnie, lighten up.”
He watched her, eyes intent on her hands, vaguely hoping she wouldn’t make a mess on his cape.
She leaned up, pressing her lips against his, still slightly coated in caramel. He reacted without thought, kissing her back like he had been doing for some time now, gently coaxing her mouth open with his tongue, thrusting it inside and tasting that sugary substance on her tongue.
He decided maybe caramel probably didn’t taste as bad as it looked. Not that he was focusing too much on the caramel on that point. He was more focused on the little whimpering sounds she was making and reminding himself not to take her on their friend’s kitchen counter when the kids in the next room could come in at any second.