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Tifa could feel eyes watching her with every movement she made behind the bar; mixing drinks, wiping down glasses, drying them off. Her hips couldn't help but sway underneath Cloud's sharp gaze.
His green-blue mako swirled eyes watched every movement she made, a glass in his hand as he tried not to think about the night they shared less than twelve hours ago.
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"Fuck! Cloud!" Her voice rang out in the quiet of their bedroom, nothing stopping her from crying out as their hips slammed together. No kids, bar closed down for the night, all dishes clean.
"Gods..." His hands held tight to her slim waist from behind, cock slamming into her with an audible 'plap' each time their hips connected. Tifa's hands held onto their bed frame, knuckles white as she held on while he continued to use her body for their shared pleasure.
Cloud could only watch as her back muscles contracted and constricted, her hair tossed over her shoulder to rest against the pillow, "You look so good like this, Tifa." He whispered as she turned her head to look at him, garnet gaze meeting his in a way that made his heart squeeze.
"You feel so amazing—" Her voice cut into a moan as Cloud's hand slid down her hip toward her mound, middle and ring finger meeting her clit in a way that made her jolt back against him, forcing him deeper.
"Lift up." The strict tone of his voice sent a shiver down her spine, a tingling sensation settling in her core as she forced herself to lift up, her back meeting his chest.
Cloud's other hand slid from her waist up to her neck, giving her throat a soft squeeze. Holding her body against his, he continued to give deep and short thrusts into her cunt, his fingers rubbing delightfully against her clit in a way that made her see stars.
"Oh, gods-!" She leaned her head back against his shoulder, listening to his soft whines and huffs into her ear as she rapidly reached her peak.
"You're so close, aren't you?" He huffed in such a desperate way that made her walls clench around him, making his thighs twitch at the feeling.
"Cloud, please." Tifa moaned into the open air of their otherwise quiet bedroom. With the hand that held her upright, he pushed her by the back of her neck down into her previous position, driving deeper into her cunt with each thrust. Pushing her to her release with each thrust, Cloud felt his own peak rapidly approaching.
"Cloud!" Her voice rung in his ears as she pushed back against him, her cunt clenching down on him as she cried out.
"Fuck, Cloud!" She continued to cry out as he pistoned his cock in and out of her core, both of them finding their releases just moments apart.
"Cloud?" He snapped back into reality, Tifa's face in front of his as she leaned over the table. Cloud glanced around the room to find that it was empty. Everyone had left.
He'd been so busy daydreaming about her over a glass of whiskey that she'd closed everything down without him.
"You okay?" She looked concerned at him, looking down to his nearly full glass of whiskey as she did.
"Bedroom." He said sharply, rising from the table he stood up to clean out his glass quickly.
Tifa's cheeks flushed as she realized what he'd been thinking about— what was consuming his thoughts as he sat at the table, staring her down for the past hour.
Her feet stayed planted by the table, dumbstruck by his tone and very apparent hunger for her.
"Did you hear me, Lockhart?" He put the clean glass on the shelf, turning to her awestruck frame leaning against the table.
Cloud's steps fell towards her, a shiver running down her spine, sparks flying in her vision like the first time they'd kissed.
"Let me repeat myself, since you obviously didn't hear me." His voice held that sharp tone that made her knees weak.
"I want you," His gloved finger poked her chest, "on our bed." Cloud's finger traced down to the valley between her breasts over her tank top.
"Stripped down to nothing." He punctuated his words with the slightest smirk, making Tifa bite her lip with a silent nod. And in the next moment, she was not so subtly rushing up the stairs, her hair bouncing behind her back as she took the stairs two at a time.
A hot blush settling high on her cheeks, she opened the door to their bedroom, immediately shucking off her boots and tank top.
Cloud's steps fell on the stairs slowly and deliberately, a deep sigh leaving him as he cracked his neck and rolled his shoulders slowly. The tension in his body began to leave as he reached their bedroom door to find Tifa clad only in her thigh high stockings, strong thighs barely keeping the fabric up.
Sitting politely on their bed, Tifa's knees on both sides of her as her wet cunt sat delicately against their sheets, leaving a small wet spot on the blanket there. Her hands sat in front of her cunt, blocking his view, but in turn also squishing her glorious breasts together, nipples already hard from the cold air of their bedroom.
"Cloud—" He held his hand up to stop her, her lips closing immediately at his motion.
He spun his gloved finger around, "Turn around, ass up." Cloud's face was serious, the mako in his eyes glowing softly in the dim light of their bedroom.
Tifa opened her mouth, but when he raised his brow at her, her lips shut once more. She bit her lip as she turned around, raising her ass up to give him a clear view of her glistening cunt.
Cloud held in a breath as he looked at Tifa on their bed; her hands reaching out in front of her, her chest pressed against the bed with her ass high in the air, her thighs spread out with her knees just far enough apart to give him the perfect view of her whole body.
"Cloud?" Her soft voice made his resolve crack, shucking off his own boots and gloves to join her on their bed. Tifa, to her credit, stayed poised in her position as he moved around their bedroom slowly.
"You worked so hard today, Lockhart, I think you deserve a reward." Cloud's voice softened as he climbed onto their bed, her head turning to watch him as he leaned over, his breath fanning against her lower back.
"You don't need to— Oh!" Tifa gasped as his tongue met her cunt, his bare hands spreading her cheeks apart to get a better angle.
Soft hums pulled from Cloud's throat as he continued to eat her out, his thumb moving down to her clit.
"C-Cloud!" Tifa cried out as she tried to stay in position, her thighs shaking as his expert tongue continued to pleasure her in ways only he could.
"Mmm, perfect." He raised from his spot wiping his face of her wetness before grabbing her hips and flipping her over effortlessly.
"Oh—!" She yelped as she was forced onto her back, her body hitting the bed with a small bounce.
Immediately, his lips descended on her, their mouths meeting in a messy, sloppy kiss that made her melt. His hands groped her breasts with a roughness that made her whimper into his mouth, his fingers rubbing together around her nipples.
"Shit," Cloud groaned as their hips connected, his covered cock rubbing against her wet cunt, leaving a spot on the front of his pants. "Tell me you want my cock in you, pretty girl. Tell me you need it." He huffed against her lips, Cloud's hands grabbing at her desperately.
"Please, for the love of— Ah! I need your cock inside me!" Tifa whined needily, her hips rolling back and forth on his covered cock in a way that drove him crazy.
He couldn't get his pants off fast enough, shucking off the offending clothing much too slowly for the both of them. Tifa raised onto her elbow and desperately tried to help him rid of his clothing, that silly pauldron he wore, his shirt, his pants, his underwear, the array of belts that were impossible to get off with quick hands.
Once they both finally shed his clothes, they joined back into messy kisses and desperate groping, her hands finding purchase in his hair as he leaned over her frame, his hands squeezing at her waist.
"You ready?" His hand slid down between their bodies, grasping at the shaft of his cock, held steady right at her entrance.
"Always." She smiled at him, her bangs a mess as she held his face in her hands. Their gaze held intimacy in a way they both craved, both of their feelings laid out in the open as he slowly pushed into her soft cunt.
Her canine bit down on her bottom lip, her eyes shutting and her head leaning back at the feeling of him breaching her.
"You're doing so well," He huffed, leaning down as he struggled not to push fully into her, his lips meeting her sweaty neck.
Dragging his tongue up her neck, the salty taste there like a drug he couldn't quit, Tifa moaned as she got fuller and fuller the more he pushed his cock into her.
"I'm not gonna last long like this, Teef." He whimpered into her neck as her legs locked behind his lower back, keeping him close.
"Then you better get to work." She smiled back at him teasingly, her hips rolling to show she was ready for all he had in store for her.
Cloud raised from leaning over her, his body towering over her as he grabbed her waist, pulling back until just the tip was still inside her, just to thrust back in hard enough to shake the bed so the frame hit the wall.
Suddenly, that man that had commanded she strip down in the bar was back with her, dominantly towering above her as he watched her face contort into pure pleasure, using her body for their combined pleasure.
"You'll take whatever I give you, Lockhart. And love it the whole time." His hips drew back once more, just to thrust in just as strong as the first time.
Their moans filled the room as his deep thrusts made her see stars, her hands tightened into their blankets, tits bouncing with each thrust he made into her soft warmth.
Just as he said, he was reaching his breaking point. But he wouldn't dare try to cum before she did, he couldn't bear the thought of leaving her disappointed— as though she could ever be.
Her hands moved from their blankets to dig into the flesh of his ass, her nails biting into his skin as she forced him to make humping, short thrusts that ground against her clit in the most perfect way.
"Yes, yes, Cloud, yes!" His hips met hers in frantic humping motions, his cock fitted deep into her pussy as he ground against the deepest parts of her.
"Fuck, Tifa!" He grunted out as his hair hung in front of his eyes, head hung to watch their bodies meet over and over again. He couldn't keep his eyes off the way her cunt swallowed his cock, a white ring at the base indicating her imminent release.
With her thighs tightening around his waist, she clenched around him in that way that drove him wild, throwing her head back as she came onto his cock. "Cloud!" Tifa's voice climbed in volume as she came around him, her chest sweaty and eyes tearing up as her orgasm washed over her.
Cloud knew he was soon to follow, the fluttering of her cunt around him was always too much. The way she cried out in bliss made him feel not only like he could finally let go, but her nails digging into his skin fulfilled that little masochistic part of him.
With a final submissive whimper he couldn't hold in, he spilled his load inside of her, tiny thrusts following just to make sure his cum was pushed as far as it could go inside her. Maybe a little selfish, but he loved watching it drip out of her when he pulled out.
And much to his enjoyment, when he pulled out, he got to see just that.
Tifa's trembling thighs finally released their death grip on him, her arms boneless against their pillows as she lay trying to take in deep breaths— his cum dripping from her cunt as he leaned back.
Unable to help himself, Cloud dragged his fingers through some of his dripping cum and stuffed it back inside of Tifa, a hiss from her following as he pushed his cum back into her sensitive cunt.
"Greedy boy." She chuckled as Cloud leaned over her, planting a loving kiss on her lips.
"Only for my girl." He smiled back at her, a softness in his eyes that Tifa felt in her very soul as they shared another sweet kiss.