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Stress Relief	By : Jyet Category: Final Fantasy X > Het - Male/Female Views: 5046 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy X, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Stress Relief
Tidus stepped into the shower of the Mi’ihen Highroad inn and sighed as he turned on the spray. It had been a long journey so far, with no end in sight. And the more he learned about Spira, the more he wanted to go back to Zanarkand.
If I can, that is…
Thankfully this place had a shower, so he could wash off the grime that had built up on him. There was dust from the roads, grass from sleeping in the open, and Tidus doubted that he could ever fully wash away the faint odor of fiend entrails. But at least the shower was relaxing. He stood there for a moment, enjoying the feel of the warm water against his lean body before beginning to lather up.
Tidus had just started to rinse the soap away when he heard a faint sound, almost like a door opening. He paused – no one would interrupt him, would they? There was time for everyone to have a turn. Figuring it was nothing, Tidus grabbed the shampoo and rubbed it in his hair.
Clink. Clink. The sound of metal hitting the floor.
Someone was definitely in the room with him, just on the other side of the curtain. Tidus tried to open his eyes but gasped and quickly closed them as the shampoo found its way in. “Hello?” he asked aloud.
There was a slight rustle as the shower curtain was pushed aside, and he felt something graze his back.
Did someone just get in here?
He heard a chuckle. “You look like a dog that fell in its water dish.” Tidus recognized the husky voice, but found himself confirming what he already knew.
“Lulu?”
“Quiet, little boy.” Tidus could hear the smirk in her words, but before he could get indignant, he felt her lean against him. Her breasts pressed into his back as she rested her chin on his left shoulder, and he belatedly realized she was nude.
Duh, of course she is. She’s in the shower with me. Lulu… is in the shower with me.
“You do take good care of yourself, I’ll give you that.” Lulu had moved her hands to Tidus’ hips, and slowly ran them down the sides of his legs, his muscles tensing slightly under her touch. She paused, then quickly squeezed his backside with one hand. Tidus let out a small noise of surprise and felt Lulu’s chin move against his shoulder as she smiled. “I don’t think you’ve been quiet around me that long before. It was starting to unnerve me.”
“So, um… what is this about, Lulu?”
Tidus felt her smile get a little bigger. “Do you really have to ask that, Tidus?” Lulu slid her hand around to his front, running her fingers down his pelvis until they encountered Tidus’ shaft. He drew in a breath, pressing into her a bit as she lazily wrapped her fingers around him, one by one.
With Tidus immediately starting to grow hard in her hand and the skin of his back moving slightly against her wet breasts, it was Lulu’s turn to get excited. When he felt her exhale softly against his cheek, Tidus felt less nervous. The black mage was just looking for some relief from the stress of the journey – she wasn’t going to take advantage of his position and hit him with a Thunder spell for fun. Tidus opened his eyes, as if to make sure that Lulu really was beginning to stroke him, and winced again as he remembered too late that his hair was still full of shampoo.
“Uh, Lulu… can I wash my hair out real quick?”
She moved her head off his shoulder, chuckling again. “I was wondering if you’d get around to that.”
Tidus leaned into the shower spray and quickly worked his hands through his hair. The warm water and suds glided down Tidus’ chest, running over Lulu’s hand as she continued to move it up and down his cock. She moved her head back to Tidus’ shoulder, his right one this time, and reached around with her other hand to gently caress his balls before cupping them in her palm.
Groaning softly under her touch, Tidus reached back with his own hands to touch Lulu. His palms landed on her thighs, and he felt Lulu adjust her stance as he ran his fingers along her soft, damp skin. Tidus could feel a trickle of something thicker and warmer than water running down Lulu’s thigh, and followed the trickle to its source, tentatively rubbing Lulu’s folds with one finger, then a second as she inhaled sharply and moved her legs apart.
As Tidus gently touched her, Lulu adjusted her grip on his cock. When he started to slip a finger inside her, awkwardly bending his wrist to do so, Lulu ran her slick palm up and around Tidus’ tip before pulling away from him, nipping his ear ever so slightly as she did so. Tidus turned to face her, and Lulu seemed to enjoy the way the expression on his face shifted between desire and worry. He was taken aback at the sight of her – flowing black hair, large bare breasts, droplets of water rolling down her pale skin – but feared that somehow he’d crossed a line and the mage was putting a stop to things.
“Don’t worry, I’m not that cruel. But I’m not that dexterous either, and neither are you.” Lulu took Tidus’ hand and moved it back between her thighs.
Relieved, Tidus grinned as he slipped his fingers inside her, taking advantage of their new position and touching her breast. Feeling its weight in his hand before running his thumb along her nipple, the blitzballer leaned toward her a bit. “Maybe I’m not, uh, dexterous, but I’m used to the water and once I get a hand on something, watch out.” The corners of Lulu’s mouth started to edge upwards in a smirk, before her eyes briefly fluttered and a slight gasp escaped her as Tidus found her clit.
She moved her hand back to Tidus’ cock, getting a solid grip and starting to pump, harder than before. Tidus’ knee buckled a little and his foot almost slid out from under him on the wet shower floor. He leaned in to kiss Lulu, who pulled her head away. “That-“ Her breath caught as Tidus rubbed her once more, even as their movements slowed. “That might not be the best idea. We shouldn’t get too attached.”
Tidus looked down. He had two fingers inside Lulu, touching her most sensitive parts, he was massaging her breast, and she had her hand wrapped around his hard cock. “I think we’re pretty attached already, Lulu.”
She snorted slightly. “Very clever, Tidus.” Lulu moved a hand to Tidus’ lower back and pulled him closer, then gave his cock a quick squeeze and kissed him when his mouth opened slightly in response. She leaned back against the shower wall as Tidus returned the kiss, their wet mouths moving against each other.
Lulu shifted so that both her hands were on Tidus’ shaft. She would occasionally run one hand along him to his tip, her fingers sliding along all the right places on their way up. Tidus had to place one hand on the shower wall to support himself, but continued to touch Lulu, now sliding in a third finger and going deeper than before. He unconsciously replicated her movements on him, now and then pulling his fingers back and firmly rubbing her clit.
Tidus’ hips started to move slightly, pushing him into Lulu’s hands as everything around him began to run together. The shower spray beating against his back, Lulu’s pussy tensing around his fingers, juices flowing across his hand and down her thigh, her lips against his, her hands moving along his slick cock – they all merged into a warm tension that built and built until he half-thrust, half-collapsed against Lulu, moaning as he exploded through her fingers and between her legs onto the shower wall behind her.
Tidus had to take a few breaths before his head stopped spinning and he could steady himself. He felt Lulu breathing heavily as well, before she slowly pushed him off and reached for the soap. A slight sheen of perspiration had built on their bodies despite the running water, and a thick, heavy steam filled the room. Lulu moved her hands along Tidus’ body, leaving behind suds that were quickly washed away, then reached past him and turned down the water temperature. “Hey!” Tidus exclaimed, flinching as the water against his back turned cool.
Lulu chuckled. “There’s no point in taking a shower – a proper one, anyway – if we’re going to break a sweat as soon as we step out,” she said in her mocking yet playful tone. She held out the soap. “Now pull yourself together and lather me up.”
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