It was a humid evening, and Tifa found herself venturing into the Shinra mansion. The gates creaked as she opened them, their bars covered in vines and grime and rusted from the idleness this entire place had. The front yard was overgrown with weeds and dead twigs; crickets were chirping so loud that the sounds were a constant hum, even as she
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Kazuya had kept an eye on Tifa, if only out of boredom at first, but now? Now she had his full attention. Silently, he entered the room, exposing himself and enjoying the show. It had been far too long since he'd visited one of Midgar's brothels, and homegrown ass was always better than the worn out whores of the city. Still, he decided to keep his presence hidden for now. The only indication that she wasn't alone would be the warm sticky substance splashing across her ass as he came.
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"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, Miss Lockheart, but you're trespassing on Shinra property." It would be interesting to see her reaction if nothing else.
[OOC: Up to you~! Also, sorry for dropping that one. Life happened. >.>]
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Just as her body tensed up, a sound slap broke her concentration and made her choke out, falling onto the coffin. Turning her head so fast that she got a crick in her neck, Tifa saw the culprit who interrupted her, a scowl on her face before changing, instantaneously, to mortification.
Tumbling off the coffin, Tifa backed herself to the wall, grabbing her top and panties, hastily putting them on.
"And you couldn't have waited until I finished?!" she spat, her words shocking her.
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He took a few steps toward her, grinning as he eyed her breasts and hips through the hastily replaced clothing. "You realize that Shinra doesn't take kindly to trespassing, and as a Turk, I'm given the authority to punish as I see fit before reporting the crime and sending you to a holding cell in Midgar, correct?"
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Tifa pressed herself further into the wall when he advanced towards her, hoping that it would swallow her so she wouldn't have to face him. His words only spurred her on to take a stand and give him her signature 'over-my-dead-body' look before bending her knees slightly and getting into her fighting stance.
"Well, I certainly won't be coming quietly, and if you think that, then you've got another thing coming."
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"Besides, I'd rather have some fun with you first anyway."
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"Don't go assuming things, now. You may have the upper hand at this moment, but who's to say the tables can't turn, hm? I know how to dish out as much as I can take."
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If there were more aphrodisiacs in the air, she didn't know -- nor did she care at this point -- having him pressed so tightly against her, sandwiched between him and the wall, Tifa bucked her hips up towards him, his cock brushing up on the wet spot on her panties.
Tifa hated herself for being so wanton.
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He trailed off, the hand on her breast forming a fist and ripping off her shirt. "And if you want me inside you, you're going to have to convince me first."
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Perhaps if she gave him what he wanted, she could make her escape when they were both spent -- after giving him a few broken bones, of course.
"Like beg you?" Her brow arched, but felt that's what exactly what he meant.
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He put a hand on Tifa's shoulder after giving her nipples a final tweak, attempting to push her down to her knees. "Suck my dick."
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"And what makes you think I will without harming you?"
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