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The Jar	By : Evenstar57 Category: Final Fantasy VII > Het - Male/Female Views: 1020 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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The Jar

Disclaimer: Of course I don't own Squeenix characters. If I did, I would animate my own damn HighHart pr0n instead of writing it during finals week.

The jar sat on the table, the object of desire for both of them. She clinked her spoon against the table impatiently, waiting to see if he would dare to make the first move. He made a lazy gesture with his knife and bread, and grinned. He would not move until she did.

This had been going on ten minutes. It had started out innocently. She was just being polite, and letting him take the jar first, but he had refused, saying she should be first. It had all gone downhill from there. The kitchen was silent. It was late, but the midnight cravings had struck, and it just so happened that these two required the same thing.

That darn jar.

Her stomach rumbled in agony, deprived of its desire.

"Oh, fuck," she muttered, and lunged for it. He grabbed for it at the same time, and the two fell to the ground, battling over the plastic container. "You said I could have it first!" Tifa said angrily, and Cid twisted out of her grasp, holding the jar over her head, just out of reach.

"No, no, I recall somethin' about you sayin' I could go first, or maybe my hearin's just not what it used to be."

"Cid, you're only thirty. You're too young to be going deaf." Tifa jumped for the jar, missed, and came down on Cid's foot. He instantly released the jar, and she snatched it before it hit the ground, and immediately unscrewed the lid, her spoon digging into the brown substance. "Delicious," she said with a smirk, and as she raised the spoon to her mouth, Cid casually smacked it so that most of the peanut butter ended up on her nose. "Damn you!" Tifa swiped at her nose, and got a fair portion off. She inspected the lump of peanut butter on her finger for a second, then promptly hurled it at the blond pilot. It stuck to the middle of his forehead, and his eyes crossed reflexively to try to examine the mess the young fighter had just made.

Tifa bolted for the door, jar and spoon still in hand. Cid ran after her, and tackled her about the ankles, bringing her crashing down on the carpeted hallway, half in, half out of the kitchen. He ran his fingers up her sides, tickling her mercilessly. "Stop--can't--breathe!" she struggled to get out between her giggles.

"Surrender?" Cid drawled, extending his hand for the prize. Tifa grudgingly gave up the peanut butter, rolling her eyes.

"Jerk," she muttered, as Cid bent down and kissed her nose, then went back into the kitchen. "I paid for that peanut butter!"

"Oh, that's a lie and you know it," Cid retorted, smearing the substance on his bread. He folded the food in half and stuffed it in his mouth. "Yum," he said, around a mouthful of his snack.

"That's gross. Close your mouth," she responded, yanking the jar to her and proceeding to dip her spoon into it. She licked the spoon clean, and Cid watched her with a raised eyebrow.

"That's just sexy," he commented. She smiled at him, and cleaned off a second spoonful. Cid groaned as she tortured him with her slow, seductive tongue movements. He lunged for her again, and pushed her against the wall, kissing her. "The things you do to me," he muttered as she brushed her fingers against the front of his pants.

Tifa pulled him over to the doorway, never breaking the stream of kisses as she locked the door to the kitchen. Their tongues warred, and Tifa broke away only once as Cid hauled her shirt over her head. Thank god for pajamas, Cid thought gratefully, and fondled her breasts roughly, her nipples hardening under his touch. She moaned in his mouth and yanked down the flimsy pajama bottoms he was wearing, his penis hardening under her hand's practiced ministrations. Groaning, Cid put pressure on her hips, his action begging her to kneel in front of him. She smiled seductively and went to work with her lips as his hand pressed against the back of her head, begging for her to give him release. Within a few minutes, Tifa pulled him down on the ground with her, kicking off her shorts.

Cid paused. This was new. Normally, Tifa just gave him an excruciatingly pleasant blowjob and that was it. They'd never had sex thus far; Tifa had said she was "saving herself." He always thought it was for Cloud.

"Please, Cid," she murmured.

"Are you sure?" he asked warily. Tifa pulled him down to her and kissed him violently. He pushed her legs apart and paused again, his cock pressing against her. She moaned, and he entered her quickly. No barrier of flesh; so she wasn't a virgin after all...Cid dismissed this fact as rapidly as it had arisen at Tifa's howl of pleasure, and as they made love, her breathless recitation of his name sent him over the edge. He came inside of her, and as Tifa moaned, close to orgasm, he rubbed her clit gently, kissing up the woman's stomach and teasing her nipples with his tongue. She tightened around him and arched her back as his finger worked its magic. She came hard, shuddering in his arms at her massive release.

Cid held her and kissed her gently; he could taste peanut butter on her breath. He chuckled.

"Maybe we should fight over food more often," he murmured.
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