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Surely, She Ain't Serious	By : KSipesh Category: Final Fantasy VII > Het - Male/Female Views: 1917 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Well Hell�s bells�this story has the most hits of all of mine on this site. Go figure.

Surely, She Ain�t Serious

Chapter 17

"Cid! Wait up!"

He didn�t lessen his pace in the least, even though this was Tifa�s third attempt to call him as he continued to march back to the ship. Not only was he embarrassed from what had just happened, but he was genuinely hurting over the thought that in two days Tifa would be back in Midgar and forever out of his reach.

Not about to shove her pride aside and break into a run to catch him, Tifa stopped dead in her tracks, planted her feet firmly and gave it one last shot. "Cid Augustus Highwind Junior!"

The pilot immediately halted and felt the hair on the back of his neck stand on end. His eyes blazing, he slowly turned around to face her in the darkness. "What the fuck�d you call me?"

"You heard me." Pleased to have gotten through to him, Tifa closed the remaining distance between them.

"Ain�t nobody gonna call me that but my momma, and you sure as hell ain�t her," he snapped, a cigarette bouncing between his lips.

"Look, just calm down." Tifa placed one of her hands in the middle of his chest.

"I just made an ass of myself in front the whole fuckin� town." Cid took a step back and put his hands on his hips. "Not to mention I just groped your best damn girlfriend in the world."

Tifa honestly laughed to herself. "It�s all right, Vincent will live."

"Yeah, I bet he will." The blonde�s eyes turned elsewhere.

There it was again, that hint in his voice that he really did think something was going on between she and Vincent. Tifa opted to call him on it. "Cid, Vincent and I are just friends, that�s it, that�s all."

"I know." Cid reached back with his right hand and pulled his flight goggles from his head. "I know�"

She stared up at him in the evening illumination, admiring him. "This is all because I�m going back to Midgar really, isn�t it?"

Cid huffed and rolled his eyes, trying to act as though that was the stupidest thing he�d ever heard. "We talked all about that already. I�m over it."

Tifa was starting to feel like she was running around in circles with him. This was just supposed to be fun. Never would she have figured that Cid, of all people, would turn out to be so sensitive and complex. She hung her head and sighed.

He knew that she was seeing right into him and he didn�t like it. Cid plucked the cigarette from his lips and flicked it off into the darkness. "You�I�fuck this."

"Come on, let�s go talk." Tifa stepped back up to him and claimed his left hand.

She led him over to an outcropping of rock and climbed up onto it, Cid soon managing up himself and sitting beside her. Tifa drew her knees up and wrapped her arms around her legs.

The pilot began to fidget with his flight goggles, as he was still holding them. "All right, talk."

"I thought we agreed just to have a good time for the time we had left, Cid." She could see that he was trying to act nonchalant about the issue at hand.

"Yeah."

"So�" Tifa scooted a little closer to him. "We have tonight, tomorrow and that night, and then however it longs to get us to Midgar. I don�t want to waste that time with you giving me some sort of guilt trip over not abandoning my plans."

He knit his brow and turned his eyes to her. "Guilt trip? What the fuck? I�m not layin� down any guilt trip. I�m� God damn it, we already went over this shit."

"I know, and that�s why I�m sort of�confused with this." Tifa looked into his gaze.

"I guess I just ain�t as fun as you thought I was," he scoffed, looking away from her again.

Tifa reached over and placed a hand on his leg. There was one way she knew to end his sulking behavior. "Actually, you�ve been a whole lot more fun than I would have ever thought."

Her lusty tone caught his attention and he cocked an eyebrow. "Oh really?"

Tifa�s hand slid up higher. "Yeah� Surpassed all my expectations, actually."

Cid wasn�t entirely sure he wanted to get into this with her outside as they were. Public displays of affection just weren�t his thing, not to mention outright public sex. Then again, there wasn�t really anyone around to see. Everyone else was back in town at the party. Throwing caution to the wind, he shoved his flight goggles into a jacket pocket and then leaned a little closer to Tifa and let his lips meet hers.

Tifa purred at this, reveling in the feeling of his tongue mingling with hers. She brought her hands up and placed them on his shoulders before pulling back and looking into his eyes.

Cid wondered what was on her mind. "Problem?"

She shook her head a little, a blush on her cheeks. "No, I was just thinking whether or not this was a safe enough place�you know."

The pilot scanned the immediate area from where he sat. "There ain�t no one else around, Tif."

That was good enough for her and she immediately climbed into his lap, pushing him onto his back. Within seconds, Tifa could tell that he was aroused beneath his clothing, as he pushed up beneath her. She propped herself up on her arms and looked down into his eyes again. "You know, Vincent has a tendency to show up when we�re doing this�"

"What the fuck, do you invite him?" Cid asked back, jokingly.

"No, it�s just an observation and being outside like this and all�" A smile came to her lips.

Cid, in his present situation, didn�t really care about this. He sure as hell didn�t care about Vincent at the moment and now that he was suffering a rather painful state of arousal, he could have cared less if they were back in town, lying on the banquet table. "You talk too damn much. I would�ve thought you�d use up all the fuckin� words you needed to spill in a day with Vincent."

Tifa giggled, and then found herself quickly rolled off of him and onto her back. In an instant, Cid was hovering over her, giving her his smirk. Tifa reached up and began to work at his belt, pleased that she had managed to distract him from his previous mood.

The pilot remained still and closed his eyes, feeling her work to free him, and then begin to stroke his length gently. He growled deep in his throat at this, wondering just how far she was willing to take this outside as they were.

She didn�t keep him guessing long. Tifa soon reached beneath her skirt and pulled away her panties, tossing them off to the side. "Now�"

Not having given her any sort of preparation whatsoever, Cid was a little hesitant to just go for it like that, but any reservations that he held about it were instantly cast aside when she put her hands upon his hips and pulled him down to her. He looked into her eyes, his smirk returning. "Anxious, huh?"

"Come on�" Tifa bucked beneath him, wanting the pilot to get to the task.

Cid decided to have a little fun with her first. "Come on and what?"

She knit her brow. "You know what."

"Say it."

Tifa just blinked up at him, realizing that he was honestly going to make her do what he wanted.

"I�m not doing nothing until you say it." He brought his lips down to meet her neck.

Feeling his length pressed against the focus of her own arousal, and his tongue and mouth toying with her skin, Tifa decided to humor him. "I want you, Cid."

Against her throat, he purred. "You want me to do what?"

Damn it, Tifa thought to herself, mildly amused at his playful behavior. "I want you inside me."

"What inside you?" he quipped back, trying hard not to laugh.

Tifa snapped. "Your cock, Cid. Fuck me."

"I thought you�d never ask." He quickly managed to drive straight into her.

She cried out loudly by his abrupt entrance and immediate onset of forceful thrusting.

"If anyone is out here, they�re gonna hear you," he managed between his own impassioned grunts.

Tifa didn�t respond to this, other than to cinch her legs down around his waist tightly. "Cid�"

Feeling her intentionally tightening down around his length, Cid wasn�t sure he was going to last all that long, considering how quickly he was driving at her. He tried to clear his mind and then think of completely non-sexual things, in an attempt to cool himself down a bit.

Tifa felt his pace slow and his sounds die off. She couldn�t help but think that he�d fallen back into dwelling on the fact she was going back to Midgar in two days. "What are you thinking about?"

He kept his eyes closed, still trying to visualize things to help him hold out. Without giving it much thought, he replied. "I never made it down to the aft engine room today to check and see if that coolant leak ever got fixed right."

Annoyed that his mind had apparently wandered off to the airship, Tifa hastily pushed him off of her. "Damn it� You�re thinking about the ship?"

Shocked at her abrupt end to their encounter, Cid sat up where he�d landed and looked at her. "There was a reason!"

Tifa sat up as well and crossed her arms over her chest. "Yeah, I�m already that boring to you�"

"No," Cid huffed, moving to put his arm around her shoulders. "I was just tryin� to get my mind off of the task, you know, so that I wouldn�t lose it so damn quick."

Tifa couldn�t help it and she laughed. "So you think about the airship?"

"It was workin� pretty damn well, Tif."

"Okay, well, I�ll forgive you, then." Tifa pushed his arm off of her and stood.

Cid knit his brow, not believing that she was just going to abandon him in his present state. "What? You�re leavin?"

She looked down at him, deciding to play a game of her own. "You can finish what you started, if you can catch me."

The pilot instantly reached for her ankle, but Tifa proved too quick and leapt back out of his reach, before claiming her underwear from the rock they were upon and running off.

"God damn it, I�m too old for this shit!" Cid scrambled to his feet, hurriedly getting his pants back up and on right before taking off after her.

She was fast-- too fast, and fifteen years of chain smoking had taken their toll on him, making Cid incapable of catching up with her. Although Tifa was still in his sights, she was a good ten yards ahead of him and showing no signs of slowing, although his lungs were burning and he was damn near ready to give up.

Luckily, fate decided to throw him a bone and Tifa tripped on something, sending her crashing down onto all fours. This seemed to leave Tifa disoriented, keeping her in that position long enough for Cid to catch up and sink to his knees behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting against her back. "Caught ya."

Tifa giggled and struggled against his hold, but realized that there was no way she was going to escape this time. "Not fair! I fell."

"You won�t be complainin� long." Cid took one of his hands and got his pants undone again. That done, he also hiked up her skirt a bit and once more took her, since his arousal hadn�t faded in the least.

"Oh God!" Tifa cried out, loving the way that he was being dominating and forceful.

With his adrenaline going from their little chase, Cid was feeling full of himself once more. "You like that, huh?"

"I do�fuck I do�" She threw her head back, and being rewarded by his mouth beginning to explore the side of her offered up neck.

Feeling that she was pushing back against him with just as much desperation and frenzy as he was displaying, Cid once more felt his climax approaching. He wanted Tifa to come with him, and reached around her, so that he could work at the small knot of flesh above her entrance as he continued to slam into her. "Tif�damn it�"

She could feel his cock reaching deeper within her and knew that it was a sign that he was on his way to orgasm. With his hand stimulating her as well, Tifa felt control slipping away. "Cid�I�m getting ready to�"

He could already tell, as she was growing tighter around him, her entire body tensing. "Yeah, me too�"

Tifa cried out, as the waves of her climax began to wash over her. At the first contraction she made around Cid�s cock, he too lost it, coming forcefully within her, growling loudly.

Feeling him fill her, Tifa couldn�t help herself. "God Cid, I love the way it feels when you do that�"

Hearing such at thing from Tifa caused him to continue coming a little longer than normal, and he collapsed against her back, feeling his length still reacting within her.

They remained together for a few more minutes, as they each tried to catch their breath. Finally, Cid managed to withdraw from her and stand up, once more getting his clothes in order before reaching down and helping her back up.

Tifa got to her feet a little unsteadily, still clutching her cast off underwear in her left hand. Once more, she giggled at the whole notion of what they�d just done out in the open.

"You keep laughin� after sex with me, Tif, and I�m gonna get a complex," Cid said to her in jest, taking her by the right hand and heading toward the airship.

"There�s no chance of your ego ever being damaged, I�m pretty sure." Tifa knew that Cid was in no danger.

"Well, I guess." The pilot reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out his flight goggles, finding that he�d stashed them there earlier. After fixing them back upon his head, he reached into his pocket again, before coming up with a cigarette and lighting up.

"So, I assume we�re going back to the ship?" Tifa asked, already knowing, since they were walking away from town.

"Yeah, I�m fuckin� tired after all that shit." Cid�s smirk returned, and he looked over at her.

"It was kind of fun, though. You have to admit that." Tifa offered him a smile of her own.

"You were tryin� to give me a heart attack."

She shook her head and looked down at the dirt. "I think if there was anything wrong with your heart, we would have found out before tonight."

"You�re probably right." Cid knew that he�d been more physically active with Tifa than he�d been in ages. All systems still seemed to be-- in order. "It�s all right with you, though, that we�re goin� back?"

"Yeah, I�m tired, too." She tightened her grip on his hand. Sleeping next to him was one of the greatest things that Tifa had at the moment, and she wasn�t upset at missing the rest of the party in the least.

"Good deal." Cid flicked his spent cigarette off into the night. "Let�s get to bed, then."
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