Cloud was given a room at the nearby inn, on the same floor as many of the other Avalanche Members. He could hear Barret snoring next door, which was slightly annoying but not so bad he couldn’t handle it. He leant his sword against the wall and removed his armor piece by piece. He took a quick shower before climbing onto the bed. It wasn’t uncomfortble as he lay on his back and stared at the cracked ceiling. He listened to the flurry of activity through the thin walls for a while. It was a lot noisier than a Shinra Base, which made a change. He closed his eyes and exhaled. It was going to be a big day tomorrow and he would need as much sleep as he could get.
He concluded he wasn’t going to get that much sleep the moment he heard a soft knock on his door.
He climbed out of bed and approached cautiously. He didn’t think it was a sign of danger, not unless it was Jessie trying to flirt her way into his pants again. He slowly opened the door and was surprised to find Tifa standing outside. “Hi, I thought I’d check and see if the room was okay.”
Cloud glanced around the small room and shrugged. “It’s fine” he replied plainly.
She nodded, hesitating by the door. He shifted awkwardly and guessed she was waiting to be invited in, so he stepped to the side. She smiled and entered his room, casting her own eye over the place self consciously. She wanted him to be comfortable while he was staying here. She came to a stop in the middle of the room and rubbed her arms, turning to look at Cloud as he closed the door. “I know it’s late” she said nervously. “I just wanted to say thank you, for staying and helping us.”
“It’s just a job” he said, looking at the ground averting his gaze.
“Maybe” she said, sounding unconvinced. “But I’m glad you’re here. Even if you don’t believe in the cause, it means a lot that it’s you fighting with us.”
Cloud looked at the young woman, still feeling a little uncomfortable being around her. Despite how long it has been since he last saw her, he still felt like they were children before he went to join SOLDIER. It was weird being back after so much has changed. Neither of them were the same as they were. They had grown, and become stronger in their own ways. He wasn’t surprised she grew up a fighter though, nor was she surprised he got to be what he set out to be.
Well, not quite. He wasn’t famous, or a hero. Not like the great Sephiroth.
Tifa didn’t care, however. She always looked up to him as a child. And she looked up to him now as she stood in front of him. “I’m glad you’re back” she said, her turn to feel uncomfortble around him. Her usual confidence faded a little as her cheeks turned a shade pink. “Not just because you’re keeping your promise. I missed you” she confessed, putting a hand on his chest. “I didn’t want to say it back then, but I was sad when you went away. All the boys were leaving. But you joined SOLDIER, which meant you might never come back.”
Cloud narrowed his eyes and looked at her. He never realized she felt like that. But thinking back, there was a moment when she seemed upset upon hearing what he was planning. He hadn’t given it much thought at the time. But if was being honest, he had thought about her often since, and now. He wasn’t here for Avalanche, or the cause. He was here for her, to keep his promise…because she asked him to.
There was a brief pause until Tifa realized how uncomfortably close she was standing to him, her cheeks turning pink as she stepped back. Cloud cleared his through, shifting a little awkwardly as well. “Well, I should probably let you get some sleep” she said.
He grunted in agreement. They had big day tomorrow.
Tifa waited another uncomfortble second before lowering her gaze and walking around him. She wasn’t sure what she was waiting for, or why she was hesitating about leaving. She took a few steps towards the door and stopped, flexing her fingers open and closed. Cloud stood motionless, taking a slow breath until he noticed Tifa was still standing behind him.
He turned his head and she turned back, inhaling a deep breath before stepping back and placing a hand on his shoulder. She then pushed up on her toes and kissed him on the cheek. He gasped in surprise as her soft lips pecked him. “Goodnight Cloud” she whispered, their eyes meeting briefly before she turned to walk out the room.
Cloud’s hand suddenly shot out at the last moment to catch her wrist. She gasped and froze, turning back slowly as he stared at her. A moment passed in a heartbeat as their eyes met, his stunning blue eyes gazing into her dark red orbs. The silence hung in the air like a breath, both of them frozen in this moment of time. Then, by some unspoken command, Cloud gently pulled her back and she walked forward. Their eyes never left each other, not even as Tifa came right up to his chest, or when his arm hooked aorund her waist, or when he leaned down and their lips finally met in a warm kiss.
That kiss sparked a flutter in their bellies and made their heart skip a beat. And as soon as it happened, they both knew it was just the beginning.
Tifa’s hands came to his shoulders. His hands ran up her back. Their chests pressed together. Their noses brushed together and they tilted their heads into the kiss. Tifa’s leg lifted up as passion engulfed her core. Cloud’s eyes closed as desire filled his chest.
This was a moment both of them had been waiting years for.
They fell onto the bed effortlessly, the two of them together moving as one. Cloud found himself on top as he kissed Tifa sensually, the young woman cupping his face before stroking his blonde hair passionately. Her leg brushed up against his thigh as he held himself over her, his elbows supporting his weight as he made out with her. Their hips rubbed against each other and Tifa shivered as she felt his groin expand in response. Her nipples hardened against his chest as she arched her back, her fingers squeezing his biceps.
Just as the two of them seemed to be growing closer, Cloud stopped and pulled away. Tifa sat up as he climbed off the bed, staring at him desperately, afraid he was having second thoughts. Doubt indeed crossed his expression for a moment. But then his gaze softened as he brushed her cheek with his hand. She sighed and nuzzled his fingers with her cheek, seeking his touch. He stepped closer and cupped her face, lifting her head into a delicate kiss.
She sat clutching the mattress nervously as his hands came down to her shoulders, caressing them gently fiddling with the suspenders. She bit her bottom lip as she looked at him, giving him the smallest of nods. He inhaled as he coaxed her suspenders down her arms, watching them fall down to her wrists. He followed them to her waist when he teased the helm of her vest and the shirt underneath. She raised her arms in invitation, which he hesitantly accepted. The top came over her head, revealing the sports bra holding her boobs, her dark hair falling over her shoulders. She could feel his gaze on her womanly bust, but he didn’t make a move to go further yet.
Instead he offered his hand and helped her to her feet, pulling her up against him. She gazed into his eyes before hers fell down to his chest. She excitedly reached forward and lifted his top up, assisting him in removing it over his head. She stared at his toned bare torso, his muscles and abs tantalizing her. But it was the scars that caught her attention, faint white lines tracing the many wounds his time in SOLDIER brought him.
She removed her fingerless gloves and dropped them to the bed, placing her palm on his chest gently. Cloud watched her as she examined his scars, her fingertips tracing the soft tissue and toned flesh. She glanced up at him with a soft expression, unable to imagine what he had to do to get them. She leant forward and planted a soft kiss on one of his scars. Then another, and then another. Cloud sighed as she kissed his chest, accepting who he had become, unafraid to be with all of him.
After a quiet moment their lips met again. At first Tifa stood on her toes. But then Cloud lowered down and knelt in front of her. Her eyes followed him as he bent down to untie his laces and remove his boots, brushing her hair behind her ears. Once he was down he remained down there, offering to return the favor. Getting another nod of permission, he unlaced her red boots next and removed them from her feet, stroking her stocking clad legs up to her knees. When the hesitantly brushed further Tifa gasped, moaning softly in arousal. Her hands fumbled for the belt of her skirt and he gently pulled it down to her ankles for her to step out of. He stared up at her as he kneaded her thighs, kissing her stomach and teasing above her navel. He planted one kiss upon her tight boxer shorts and she almost gushed from the contact to her groin, needing to grab his shoulders to steady herself as her knees wobbled.
Her blush was significant as he rose up to stand over her again, her cheeks feeling very warm. Her body was tingling with so much arousal and anticipation she felt like she would combust. She took Cloud’s hand and pulled him into a kiss, gently maneuvering him around so his back was to the bed. Once he was there she pressed her palms against his abdomen and pushed him onto the mattress. She couldn’t handle any more teasing from him. She needed him now.
She crouched down and unbuckled his pants, yanking them past his knees and down to the floor. Cloud made no move to stop her as she climbed onto his lap, mounting him eagerly. He gazed up at her beautiful face as hovered over him, her palms on his chest, her breathing heavy. Her shorts rubbed against the bulge in his briefs and they both shivered in anticipation. Biting her bottom lip she pulled her bra over her head, revealing her busty mounds, squeezing then between her arms proudly. Cloud stared at them, reaching up to fondle them when she placed his hands on her tits. She panted as he squeezed them, played with her nipples, rolled them in his palms.
Her pants grew lusty as she reached down and squeezed his crotch, watching him grunt as she palmed his bugle, feeling it expand in her hand. She whined pitifully, seeking permission. He locked his eyes with her and gave her a small nod, reaching down to remove his underwear. Her fingers wrapped around his manhood and he sighed, his throbbing penis lifting into her grasp. She gasped when she felt him, stroking his meaty length as it became erect. She lifted her hips and pulled down her shorts, tossing them to the floor along with the rest of her clothes. She aligned his cock with her entrance and rubbed it against her folds. They both moaned as she lowered herself down onto him, accepting him at long last.
The night felt perfect. They were together now, as if they had always meant to be. Tifa rode Cloud’s lap with sensual slowness that left the young man groaning with desire. Her breasts bopped against her chest with every rock and thrust, her palms pressed against his chest. His hands alternated between fondling her tits and gripping her hips, assisting her as she ground herself against him, her clit rubbing his pubic bone. Her face was an expression of pure joy and pleasure it was mesmerizing. Her moans were musical, and increasing in volume to the point they were worried they might wake Barret next door.
Concerns of getting found out were tossed aside as Cloud sat up, wrapping his arms around her stunning body and kissing her passionately. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she bounced faster, her breasts pressing her nipples against his strong powerful flesh. She panted as she orgasmed, her insides stirred up with erotic pleasure as Cloud took control of her, flipping her onto her back so he could control the pace. And the pace was steady, rough but not painful, just the right amount of speed and force to make her breasts nibble and her toes curl. She moaned erotically as she gazed into his eyes, his expression one of concentration, focused on bringing her pleasure. Her back arched in another orgasm and he fucked her through her climax, bringing her to new wonders of joy as their lips connected, their fingers interlocking.
When Cloud finally allowed himself to cum, it brought fireworks to both their bodies and a blissful feeling that would follow them to morning when they woke up in each others arms.
Whatever happened tomorrow, at least they had tonight.
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