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The Problem With The Truth	By : Chococat Category: Final Fantasy Anime > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 679 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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The weeks began to fly by as they fell into another routine. Cloud would go on missions and she tended the business and home. The children grew and before she knew it six months had passed. Mirage was now three and Marlene had made fourteen. She wondered when Cloud would be back. He was on another two month mission with Stoller again.
Tifa was slowly beginning to trust him again. He was working hard to earn it. They started having deeper conversations about more than the kids. He was trying to learn the woman that she was now, not relying on memories to see how she ticked. In return he opened up to her.
He still had sex on missions but he’d never claimed he was going to be celibate. That was an unbalanced part of their interactions but she didn’t sweat it. It had always been that way. Even though he’d declared her exclusive she was sure she could have slept with someone. The problem was she didn’t have the chance. With Cloud gone and Barrett making frequent trips she was alone with the children. Yuffie had been taking more jobs since she wanted to get a larger home and upgrade her car.
Everyone was so busy it didn’t seem right to ask them to make time for her to have sex. Ben and Rocky were out the country for a project Ben was working on. Rocky was able to work from anywhere so he was alright. Paul had found another woman to make his consort and he was living in misery right now. Jack had been right about Lotta raising hell. She’d moved out to her sister’s house so he was alone with the other woman.
Liska was a pretty enough sort but she wasn’t Lotta and didn’t do a lot of things like her. He was back to living like a bachelor, although he did get laid all the time. Liska was sterile so she wouldn’t be giving him any babies.
Tifa had to agree with Lotta, she didn’t want to live with another woman and share her man. When she’d revealed what happened with Paul to Cloud he’d nodded. “You don’t have to worry about me trying to move another woman in. You’re enough trouble as is.”
“Enough trouble? What about another man? I could go for a two male, one female situation. Until you messed everything up I was about to start a relationship with Ben and Rocky.”
“What about the children?”
“We would have been one big happy family. The children are fond of them. He’s a great guy with a nice body and a fabulous job. Rocky’s hot stuff too. I liked kissing them and it was so delicious when they touched me at the same time.”
He frowned deeply. “You had a ménage a trois with two men?”
“And if I did?” She didn’t but that was her business.
“It’s not happening again.”
“Why not? You have sex on missions and I don’t bother you about it.”
“Yeah, but that’s different.”
“No it isn’t.”
He got angry all of a sudden. “Yes it is! You better not let anyone touch you.”
“Too late.”
“What the hell do you mean too late?” He frowned at the screen.
“I didn’t stutter! I can’t help when my heat comes. You were somewhere doing something and probably with someone. I have needs.” She was lying but she didn’t like his double standard.
His face darkened as she talked. “Tifa, please tell me you’re joking.”
“Have you been celibate on this trip?”
“We’re not talking about me!”
“Answer the question.”
He sucked his teeth. “No, but it’s a pink and purple trip. That’s what you do.”
“Okay. Why are you so angry I’m getting my needs taken care of too?”
“Because they are mine to deal with! They belong in that little box in between your legs not to be tampered with until I open it up.”
“That’s not fair! I want my treats eaten too!”
“EATEN!” His eyes widened before they turned to slits. “Tifa-”
“Goodbye, Cloud.” She hung up and refused to answer him when he called back. That had been two weeks ago and she hadn’t spoken to him since. There were numerous calls from him and he’d sent texts too. She didn’t even read them because his phone would tell him so.
One day Barrett approached her and held out his hand. “Let me see your phone.”
She frowned at him. “Why?”
“You know why. Hand it over.”
She grunted. “Let me delete a few messages first. Hey!” Barrett snatched the phone out of her hand and went through it.
“What were you trying to delete?”
“None of your business.”
He made an annoyed noise but gave her back her phone. “Thank you.”
She stuck her tongue out at him. “Go blow yourself!”
He gave her a cheeky smile. “If I could I’d save quite a bit of money.”
She’d rolled her eyes and walked away. She knew Cloud had sicced him on her.
Now his presence was pending. She wasn’t afraid of him or anything he would do. What did bother her was her heat season. They’d been pretty horrible the last few months. She’d thought they’d been bad before but she was crawling walls. Her doctor thought it was because she was sexually active and receiving sperm.
She was still annoyed with him but she was hot in the drawers. She wanted him to be home so she could bounce on him. Their sex life had grown as well. Even though he was still extremely dominant he did let her lead sometimes. She started getting hot just thinking about the things he did to her body and had to get herself back on track. They were almost done for the day.
After closing down and taking a nice walk home, since it was Saturday they all tumbled into the house. Denzel suddenly perked up. “Hi Cloud!” He walked over to him and hugged him. The other children did the same once they were released. She didn’t look at him.
She avoided his eyes as they ate the dinner he cooked. He didn’t follow her to the back to help put the children to bed but she considered that a win. By eight the house was quiet and she was relaxing in the tub. When she finished soaking she washed before getting out.
Walking into the room she found it pitch black, except for his eyes. She didn’t worry since she knew where everything was. She went over to her dresser to get some night clothes. “Don’t bother with those. Just come to bed.”
She reached down and pulled out some shorts and a bra top, slipping them on before she laid on the bed. His hand slid into her hair and gripped it hard. It wasn’t enough to pull it out but he had her attention.
“Did you think I would forget what you said?”
She huffed but said nothing.
“Then you have the audacity to not answer my calls or texts. I’m unsure as to what your angle is but I’ll tell you what. You’re on punishment.”
She grunted. Punishment? She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of saying anything. At no time had she said he had to keep it in his pants and he was angry over her getting a little action? Even though she hadn’t done anything with Ben or anyone else it was the principle of the thing.
His hand released her hair and she thought that was the end of it but then he flipped her over. Before she knew what he was about he’d put shackles around her forearms. “Cloud!” Ignoring her he dragged her shorts off and turned her to her side. Lifting a leg he straddled the other one and centered himself. He pushed himself inside of her without preamble, forcing her flesh to submit to his possession. It took three hard shoves before he was all the way in, starting a hard pace.
This position was one for deep penetration because he was bottoming out. He’d called this move the pretzel and she had to admit she felt all twisted. Her body had lit up and was ecstatic that he was inside of her. That delicious itch was almost burning as his cock scratched it and she could feel herself creaming. Her eyes rolled back slightly. Sex with him was on another level.
He wasn’t even caring about her pleasure, but her body didn’t worry. She was enjoying this domination. Each time his crotch slammed into hers she got the most delicious tingles and she flexed on him. He wouldn’t last long since his first rides were usually short and rough. Sure enough he sped up. He grunted when he came and it felt like nothing else when his sperm shot into her. She jerked as usual but this threw her into her own climax and she shook around him. When she was done he slid out of her and went to the bathroom.
Tifa sighed. That had been amazing. She’d thought she was getting a spanking or something. This wasn’t so bad. He came out the bathroom and strode to the bed, grabbing her hair again. He pulled her forward and tapped her lips with his penis. It was clean and wet.
“Open.”
Deciding to be feisty she blew a raspberry on it.
“I see.”
He lifted her and sitting down put her across his lap. Then he spanked her. It wasn’t that hard but they were sharp and they stung. She tried to get away but he held her tight. After a few moments of this he stopped. “Are you ready to suck my dick?”
“Fuck you.”
He spanked her until she cried then he stuffed himself in her mouth. He rode her face until he was ready for sex again. This time he picked her up off the bed and stood her on her feet. Turning her around he kicked her legs open and bent her forward slightly. After sliding inside he fucked her hard again. She could feel his anger in his thrusts but her body responded to him as he continued to satisfy its cravings. She wasn’t sure how long they stood there because Cloud had stamina and the second round tended to last much longer than the first. When she felt him speed up she clenched. “Don’t come in me again.” Once should be okay but he carried a heavy load.
He paused at her grip. “This is my pussy. I’ll do what I want.” His voice was deeper than usual with a domineering bent, telling her he was indeed angry. His large hands cupped her breasts gently. She flexed on him as he manipulated her flesh, leaning over to grind against him.
“You’re being an asshole.”
“Such is life.”
He stood there, holding her securely, as she had her way with him. There was a gushy sound emanating from their joined bodies.
He suddenly groaned as his cock began pulsing inside of her. Her body welcomed his sperm by reaching climax as well.
She just knew she was going to be pregnant by the time he left.
He carried her to the bed and she fell asleep in his arms. He woke her up when he put her in the dragon position. Once again it was hard but she fell back asleep anyway.
This went on for the rest of her cycle. Since she was mad at him and his meanness towards her she wouldn’t talk to him. He didn’t talk to her either, just flipped her into different positions and wouldn’t pull out. He was a nefarious bastard, he was. The day after her cycle ended he left to go on another mission. The scoundrel even had the nerve to give her a long, deep kiss. He would be gone four months this time. He’d texted it to her sometime after he’d left.
She shook it off and carried on like usual. Only time would tell if she was carrying. While he had been a real piece of work he hadn’t harmed her. His hips had been hard but his hands had been gentle. This was the type of Cloud behavior she was used to. He didn’t call anymore but he did text every other day. He didn’t care if she responded or not. He kept it up. Ten days after that fiasco, a package arrived on her thirty-first birthday. Inside was a plain platinum bracelet and ring set, both channel set with black opals. There was a message written by him.
‘Happy birthday Tifa. Our relationship is not easy, but it is ours. This is my gift to you. May the seamless circles represent us, unbroken. Wear the band on your left ring finger. You’re mine and it’s about time others knew it too. Cloud’
He also sent a text saying he expected a picture of her wearing them.
Tifa wasn’t sure how she felt about this. Yuffie, however, ate it all up. She convinced Tifa to get all dressed up to go out that night since her birthday was on a Saturday. Yuffie had picked her clothes saying it was all a surprise.
What she ended up in was a black shorts romper with pockets on the front. It actually covered her to below her cheeks so she was good. She also wore black patent leather high heels. The heels were a bit thick so they were stable. Yuffie did her hair in a half up half down style, crimping it. She’d also made up her face and slid black lipstick on her. “Since your eyes are red it makes sense to have black lipstick.”
After that they went out. Yuffie drove her to some lounge downtown and recorded her walking there. She also made sure to pose for a few pictures with the ring and bracelet on. She got quite a few numbers and had a great time on the dance floor. She felt like her old self again and Yuffie was happy. They didn’t feel like drinking but they did have a great meal afterwards. Yuffie took a few more pictures and then it was time to go back home.
The next day she had to admit Yuffie had done a great job. She barely recognized herself. The dark shades gave her an air of mystery. She sent him two of the tamer pictures and the video of her walking. She hadn’t wanted to but Yuffie said they had to make up. Tifa didn’t think so because he’d been a straight jerk the last time he was home. Yuffie had shrugged this off saying “It was inevitable. At least if you do it now all of your children will grow up together.”
Tifa wasn’t sold on this but she’d sent the pictures anyway.
He’d called a little while later. She didn’t want to answer it but she heard Yuffie in her ear again.
“Tifa, what the fuck are you wearing?”
“Excuse me?”
“I asked you a question.”
“Talk to me like you know it’s me and not some idiot you’re bouncing on.”
He took a deep breath. “Tifa, can you please tell me what is that black thing you have on in the pictures?”
“It’s called a romper, Cloud.” The woman’s voice who answered was high pitched and sweet.
“I’m not talking to you, Zelody.”
“I know but you asked the question rather loudly and I couldn’t resist.”
“Why are you over here anyway? I’m on break and I took a walk to be alone for while.”
“I thought it a great opportunity to have sex. There’s no one around and I know you have condoms in your wallet. I saw them when we were together last night.”
“I’m on the phone.”
“So what? Let me blow while you’re talking."
Tifa hung up. She knew he wasn’t a monk but that was ridiculous. A text came through and she read it. “I’ll talk to you later.”
She didn’t respond.
Later on that night around eight he did call back. She really didn’t want to talk to him but picked up anyway. “What?”
“I wanted to apologize.”
She said nothing. It wasn’t worth the argument.
“I’m sorry you were privy to that conversation. Zelody was with me when the pictures came through. She asked if that was you and I told her yes.”
“Sizing up the competition, eh?”
He sighed. “There is no competition.”
“So you say. Did you have sex with her earlier?”
“I did after you hung up on me and will continue to do so until I get back.” His tone was nasty.
Her heart fell to the pit of her stomach. “Why did you even set up the arrangement if you were going to spend the whole time sexing someone else?”
He frowned at her words. “Tifa, it’s not like that.”
“You’re a liar! You had me expose myself to you just so you could use me again! Why do you continue to hurt me? What have I done to you?” Her eyes burned with tears.
Now he looked worried. “Tifa, calm down!”
“I will not! You’re a damned hypocrite! You got an attitude and used me like a blow-up doll the last time you were here. Then you sent me a ring and bracelet talking about we’re unbroken! Yet you’re busy making time with your girlfriend in some exotic locale! I’m done with you, Cloud Strife! You can pack your shit up and go to Zelody like you threatened!”
“Tifa, please!”
She hung up on him. Once again, she’d fallen for the okie doke. She took off the jewelry, tossed it in the box and stuffed it in the bottom of the drawer. After that she tried to forget she ever knew a Cloud Strife.
Barrett found her later, crying over the laundry as she tried to fold it.
He pulled her into a hug and sat with her for a long time.
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