Fucing Fantasy Vii

Note to readers: This is an erotic fan fiction. The story presumes that readers are familiar with the main plot of Final Fantasy VII (the original version, not the remake). Each chapter is a vignette that occurs amidst the events of the game. Chapters will begin with a brief note establishing the context of the story. No further connecting narrative will be provided. If you haven't played the game, do so before reading. There will be 13 chapters (more or less).

This chapter feature unprotected sex or other sexual practices of dubious safety. The author does not encourage such behavior. Always use protection!

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Chapter 1 takes place at 7th Heaven bar in Sector 7 after the raid on the Sector 1 reactor. Characters: Tifa x Cloud

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Cloud sat at the bar at 7th Heaven. After a tense discussion, Barret and the others had left, leaving him and Tifa alone. Cloud had agreed to help AVALANCHE, but for a hefty price. Tifa stood across from him, wiping down the old polished wooden surface of the bar. There was an uneasy silence between them.

"Would you like another drink?" she asked.

"Sure," said Cloud curtly. Tifa poured two glasses of whiskey and handed one to Cloud. She came out from behind the bar and sat down beside him.

"It's really good to see you again, Cloud. I've missed you," Tifa said softly.

"I missed you too," said Cloud, only a hint of warmth in his voice.

"Remember when we snuck into the Shinra mansion?" she asked.

Cloud smiled. "How could I forget?" He remembered it well. Even though he and Tifa had never publicly dated, they had fooled around a few times. That night in the Shinra mansion was the first time she went down on him.

"You were shaking like a leaf, you were so excited," Tifa teased. "Now look at you. Calm, collected, ex-SOLDIER badass... I wonder if you'd keep your cool under similar circumstances." Cloud smirked confidently. She observed his reaction closely. "So have you... been with anyone else since then?"

Cloud paused. "Yeah, ... a couple of girls," he admitted. "How about you?"

Tifa sighed. "Yeah, there were a few guys... But they all turned out to be jerks." She shifted her weight on the bar stool, crossing her legs.

Cloud's eyes were drawn to her smooth muscular thighs. Those long legs had always been a turn-on for him. His eyes drifted up Tifa's athletic body, taking in her sexy figure. That narrow waist, flat stomach, and of course those fabulous tits, stretching the tight fabric of her crop-top, threatening to burst the seams. She was even hotter than he remembered. His gaze reached her face and he realized that she had been staring back at him with an aching look. Her lips, parted slightly, were moist and glistening, her breath shallow and trembling.

Tifa swallowed nervously and spoke, her voice quiet. "Do you wanna... come up to my room? For old time's sake?"

Cloud's cock stiffened slightly. He felt heat rise in his cheeks and he looked away nervously. Then he threw back his drink and nodded silently.

Tifa tossed her whiskey back as well. She stood and took Cloud's hand, leading him behind the bar and up a dark and narrow staircase. There was a nervous urgency in her actions. At the top of the stairs was a cramped landing with two doors. One room was Barret's. The other Tifa shared with Jessie, but the red-head was out with the guys and wasn't likely to be home until late. Tifa led Cloud to her room.

Before Tifa could open the door, Cloud's lust got the better of him. He couldn't keep his hands off of her. Pressing against her from behind, he caressed the soft skin of her bare waist and kissed her neck. Tifa tilted her head and groaned happily. She took Cloud's hands and guided them up to her chest. He groped her massive tits hungrily.

Cloud's cock, while already semi-hard from the mere thought of being with Tifa, was growing stiffer by the moment, making a large tent in his trousers. He pressed his erection against Tifa's ass. She moaned, grinding on his dick. She reached behind her, groping for Cloud's cock with one hand. Then she spun around to get a better handle on his long hard shaft.

Cloud pressed Tifa agains the door, his face mere inches from hers. Their eyes met and they stared at each other as she slowly massaged the tent in his pants. Cloud wanted to kiss her, but something stopped him. Did he lack the confidence? It didn't matter. After only a moment's hesitation, Tifa leaned into him, closing the gap between them. Their lips met, softly at first, but with swiftly mounting passion, until they were making out with a furious urgency.

It seemed like they were just getting into it when Tifa suddenly pulled away. She flashed Cloud a naughty smile. "You're still as horny as ever!" She pulled a key chain from her belt and held it up playfully. "Wanna get a room?"

Cloud smirked and Tifa giggled. She turned and opened the door.

They stumbled into the small dark room, lips locked and hands roaming over each other's bodies, groping hungrily and tearing at clothes. Cloud's belt fell to the floor, followed by Tifa's. Gloves, bracers, and pieces of armor were cast aside.

Cloud went for Tifa's tits again. This time, he pushed up her tight top, freeing her gorgeous breasts. Those perfect orbs bounced into view and Cloud molested them hungrily. He squeezed her supple flush and played her her hard nipples. Never had Cloud met another woman with tits that could rival Tifa's. After five years apart, he relished the feeling of them in his hands. Leaning down, he took a pink nipple into his mouth, sucking and flicking it with his tongue.

Tifa gasped at Cloud's touch. She loved her breasts and enjoyed the way men liked to play with them. But she wanted to play too. She tore at Cloud's shirt, ripping it over his head and caressing the strong muscles of his back and shoulders. He was much more muscled and scarred than the last time she'd touched him.

Her hands roamed over his torso, making their way to the waistband of his trousers. She deftly unfastened his pants and looked up at him. "Getting nervous yet?" she teased.

"Not at all," Cloud boasted.

Tifa flashed him a naughty smile and sank to her knees in front of him, dragging his trousers and underwear down with her. Cloud's long hard shaft bounced into the open nearly smacking Tifa in the face. She caught it in her hand.

"Unghhh fuck, you're bigger than I remember," she moaned, stroking his massive cock. She looked up at him and slowly opened her mouth, taking his throbbing meat between her lips.

Cloud grunted in pleasure as Tifa's tongue swirled around the head of his cock. Her garnet eyes stared up at him to gauge his reaction.

"Fuck, that's good!" Cloud hissed.

Satisfied, Tifa turned her full attention to her work. She sucked skillfully, her head bobbing up and down as she took more and more of his long shaft into her throat. After a minute she popped off. "God! I've missed this cock!" she gasped. She stroked his slick dick while turning her head to kiss it near the base, adding even more lubricating saliva. "This would feel so good inside me!" she purred, "My pussy's getting wet just thinking about it!"

Cloud groaned as she took him in her mouth again. The thought of fucking Tifa's pussy made his cock pulse with excitement. Although they had fooled around as teens -- making out, humping, petting, and giving each other head -- Cloud had never put his cock inside Tifa's vagina. In that sense, they had each lost their virginity to other partners in the intervening years. Now that they were together again, having gained more experience, they were primed to take their relationship to the next level. Cloud's libido revved in anticipation as he imagined the possibilities.

Tifa popped off his dick again to draw a gasping breath, a thread of saliva hanging between her lip and the tip of Cloud's cock. Cloud grabbed her head, tilting her face up to him. He leaned down and kissed her, an urgent, powerful, tongue-thrusting kiss. Tifa scrambled to her feet, continuing the kiss as Cloud tore at her remaining clothes. Her skirt hit the floor, followed a moment later by her athletic underwear. They were both completely naked now. His strong hands grabbed her ass, squeezing hungrily. Tifa gasped as Cloud's finger found her dripping slit and probed her from behind. His other hand attacked her pussy from the front, diving between her wet lips and returning to swirl around her sensitive clit.

Tifa moaned in pleasure, her body quivering at his touch. Then she yelped as Cloud hoister her up, lifting her all the way to his shoulders so he could burry his face in her cunt. He was so strong! The skinny kid she had grown up with could never have performed such a feat. Tifa held on for dear life, still moaning and shuddering uncontrollably as his tongue flicked her clit.

Cloud carried her to the bed and practically dropped her upon it. Tifa shrieked and giggled as she bounced on the mattress. Then her giggles turned to moans as Cloud's mouth attacked her pussy again. Her hands gripped the back of his head, fingers raking through his hair, pulling him closer, begging his tongue to ravage her clit even harder. "Awwww fuck! Cloud! YES!" she cried out.

The onslaught of his tongue was too much for her to handle. She felt her climax coming. Her hips gyrated, fucking his face, and her back arched as the wave of pleasure coursed through her body.

As her orgasm subsided, she panted heavily, her chest heaving. "Cloud..." she gasped, breathlessly. He emerged from between her thighs, his mako eyes staring up at her, gleaming with lust. "Cloud, I want you to fuck me," said Tifa.

His eyes flashed with lust. Wordlessly, Cloud came to his knees between her spread legs. She pushed her ass off the bed, rising to meet him. He grasped his long shaft, guiding the tip into her dripping wet slit. He hadn't flagged an inch. His cock was still rock-hard and pulsing with sexual energy.

Tifa reached down and spread her lips for him. She let out an involuntary cry as he slowly pushed inside her. Their combined fluids allowed him to slide in easily, but his impressive girth stretched her pussy further than she was accustomed to. As he pushed deeper, she felt an incredible sensation of fullness unlike anything she'd felt before.

Cloud gripped Tifa's hips and began fucking her slowly. He pulled out almost completely before spearing her again, sinking deeper and deeper each time until he was buried to the hilt on every thrust. Her pussy felt amazing! Tight and muscular, pulsing and squeezing him on every stroke.

They stared at each other as they fucked, intense lust and passion communicated in their eyes. The sound of their panting and moaning filled the small room, punctuated by the soft squishing sounds of sex.

Tifa clutched the bedsheets, holding tightly as Cloud's thrusts rocked her body. Her tits bounced wildly on her chest. Cloud reached out and grabbed them, squeezing and playing with them as they fucked. He pinched her nipples hard, eliciting a feverish whimper from Tifa.

The pace of their fucking increased with mounting intensity. Tifa sensed raw power of great magnitude in Cloud's movements. She had never had sex with anyone remotely as strong as Cloud. Whatever training he had gone through in SOLDIER had changed him profoundly. But even though he had that strength, he didn't overwhelm her or hurt her. He was holding back. Tifa wondered what could happen if he let himself go.

Leaning forward, Cloud shifted their position so that he was lying on top of her. This allowed him to take a swollen nipple between his lips. Tifa wrapped her long legs around him and clutched his head to her chest. "Fuck yes!" she gasped. The combined effect of his cock thrusting inside her, his pelvis rubbing against hers, and his tongue flicking her nipple was enough to push her to the edge.

"I'm close..." she moaned.

"Me too."

"Don't come inside me."

"I won't," he assured her.

Cloud held her tight and fucked her with relentless intent. Tifa's breath was ragged as she neared her climax. Her face was tilted back, mouth agape and eyes closed. Her muscles tensed and quivered, making her back arch again, thrusting her tits upwards and grinding her pelvis against Cloud's. His cock, buried inside her, was suddenly assaulted by a torrent of girl-cum and a gauntlet of pulsing contractions. He rode out her massive orgasm with gritted teeth, resisting the urge to cum despite the intense pleasure.

At the last second, Cloud pulled out of Tifa's pussy and leaned over her. His cock erupted. Jets of hot cum arced over her body, splattering her stomach and tits with ropes of sticky white. Tifa, still quaking from the effects of her own orgasm, gasped as a jet of cum struck her chin and splashed on her lower lip.

After catching his breath, Cloud retreated from Tifa, kneeling beside her on the bed. "Sorry about the mess..." he said.

"Don't be," said Tifa gently, "That was hot!" She looked down at herself. "Damn, that was a lot of cum!" She scooped some up with a finger and took it into her mouth, smiling at the pleasant taste. "Mmmmhh!"

"It's... been a while," Cloud admitted.

"Yeah, must have been," said Tifa, helping herself to some more of Cloud's abundant cum. "How long?" She asked.

Cloud shook his head. "Can't remember." He turned away from her, swinging his legs off the bed and standing up.

Cloud crossed the room to a rusty old sink in the corner. He took a towel and wet it in the sink. Then he wiped himself clean and tossed the towel to Tifa. She used it to clean off the rest of the sticky semen covering her torso. Meanwhile, Cloud started putting his trousers on.

"Cloud..." Tifa said softly. He looked at her. She lay naked on the bed, watching him with a vulnerable expression. "Stay with me tonight?" It was a timid request. Despite the sex, the nature of their relationship remained uncertain to Tifa. What exactly were the feelings she had for him? And did he feel the same? Or were they simply friends with benefits? She hoped for more.

But Cloud was stoic. He crossed the room and bent down, placing a gentle kiss on her cheek. "I'll see you tomorrow," he said softly. He gathered his clothes and made for the door.

Tifa didn't stop him. She sensed something strange about Cloud, a distance or discomfort. She sat and watched him leave. She felt hurt. Used. Or had she been the user? He had been respectful, after all. Gentle even. If his feelings for her didn't amount to the same as hers, that was no reason to fault him. Still, she wished that she meant more to him. She yearned for it.

Tifa took a deep breath and lay down. She stared at the ceiling of her dingy little room wondering when Jessie would get back. "I should probably put some clothes on..." she thought. But she didn't. Eventually, sleep took her.