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Sometimes Goodbye is a Second Chance	By : JesABee Category: Final Fantasy Games > Final Fantasy XIII-2 Views: 1884 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: It's a work in progress focusing around FINAL FANTASY 13-2 AND 13-3 and I don't own FF or the characters. I do not make money off these stories.

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Disclaimer: I do not own or make any money off of these characters or the story I’m telling. I do not own (though I wish I did) FF13, FF13-2 or FF13-3!
As the night grew later, people started to leave. Lebreau and Gadot had began the clean up process while Maqui and Yuj played their final set. Snow closed up the bar and headed out to shrinking crowd.

He made small talk with regulars as his eyes searched for the woman from the bar earlier that night. He was hoping she was still around. He didn’t know why but he was drawn to her. He had to find her.

After a while of looking, he finally gave in and went to ask Gadot if he had seen her anywhere.

“Ah yeah. I remember her. I think she’s over by the tent.” He said as he pointed toward the black tent they put up earlier that day. Snow turned and quickly walked in the direction as he heard Gadot cheer out, “Go get ‘er, Tiger!” followed by a laugh.

“It’s about time you showed up.” The mysterious woman said as she crossed her leg over the other, now leaving nothing to his imagination. They were flawless.

“My job is never done.” He joked as he approached an empty chair next to her, taking note that her breasts were even more exposed than they had been earlier. Just barely covering her nipples.

“So,” She leaned in closer to him, teasing him.

“We gonna do this or what?” She asked as she gently ran her finger down his chest. Her light touch caused him to get chills across his entire body.

He gave her a devilish grin and took her hand in his. Leading her to an enclosed area just outside of the tent that they used to store various object they may have needed throughout the night.

He secured the door and turned to her, watching her as she lifted herself onto the table behind her and motioning for him to come to her. He couldn’t wait to touch her. As he approached her, he unbuttoned the rest of his shirt and took of his coat. Throwing it to the ground.

He slowly moved the fabric of her flowing dress to expose her beautiful legs. His fingers lightly caressing them causing her to let out a small moan. She sat there and leaned back using her arms to keep her balanced, watching him.

Hunger and lust filled both of their eyes.

“Take it off.” She ordered him as she pointed at his shirt.

He wasn’t sure how to take such a bold demand but he obliged. Tossing his shirt over by his already discarded coat.

He stood before her, his hands returning to the fit legs that had been on his mind all night. He took a step closer to her, his hands now moving to the highest point of the slit of her dress. His fingers traced the hem, making him realize she wasn’t wearing anything under which only excited him more.

“Ah ah. Not yet.” She said firmly. “Those, too.” Pointing at his perfectly fitting pants.

Not wanting to risk upsetting her and making her leave, he did as she asked. He unbuckled his belt and started to undo his pants.

“C’mon,” She said seductively. “Let me see what you brought to the party.” She reached out and lightly touched his abs, tracing her fingers along the waist of his pants.

“Shouldn’t you be adding to this party?” He suggested as let his pants fall around his ankles. Leaving him almost naked and very clearly aroused.

She smiled at the sight of his bulging shorts as she leaned back and slid a strap of her dress down her shoulder slowly. He stepped closer, wanting to return to touching her when he was met with her foot keeping him in place.

She smirked, watching the desire fill his eyes. She allowed her strap to fully fall to the side as the front that once covered her breast revealed her to him. He felt himself growing even more. He wanted nothing more than to touch her perky, large tit.

“You want to touch it?” She asked as she playfully started to massage herself, gently pinching her own nipple.

He gulped and nodded while he waited for her to allow him to step closer.

“You know what to do…” She said as he glanced down at his bulging shorts.

He wasted no time removing them. Exposing his large and erect cock.

“Mm. That’s a good boy.” She moved her leg to side, allowing him to close the distance between them.

His hands gently moved up her legs, to her hips as his lips pressed firmly against her jawline. She leaned her head to one side, giving him permission to explore her further.

As his tongue gently danced across her neck, his hand cupped her exposed tit. Sliding her nipple between her index and middle finger, pinching it as he massaged her. His other hand was working it’s way to the other strap of her dress.

He moved his mouth to the other side her neck as he kissed down her shoulder, removing the strap from its previous position leaving both of her tits exposed.

He stepped back for a moment to observe the site of this mysteriously gorgeous woman as she sat on the table in front of him.

He passed her a seductive grin as he leaned in and took her nipple into his mouth. Making her moan as his tongue did circles around it before placing it between his teeth and nibbling.

At that moment, she wrapped a leg around him and pulled him to her as she pulled her dress up. He continued to play with her hard and sensitive nipples as he felt her hand stroke his cock.

He thrusted his hips with every stroke she made, moaning into her chest and pulling her closer.

She laughed at his eagerness to go further, pushing him away playfully as she pulled her dress up, exposing her trimmed pussy. She licked her fingers to get them wet and started to rub herself in front of him.

“Do you like what you see?” She asked as she massaged her very swollen clit, letting moans escape her.

“Fuck, yes I do.” He said as he took his cock into his own hand and began to stroke it.

She grinned and bit her bottom lip as she watched the sweaty, muscular man pleasure himself before her.

“That’s it, hot stuff.” She encouraged him as she increased her own stroking. “Do you enjoy watching me?” She asked as she took her first two fingers and spread her wet lips.

“Yes. I do but,” He stepped closer to her. “I want to play, too.” He said quietly into her ear as he reached between her legs and took control. Kissing her neck as he paid special attention to her throbbing clit.

Hearing her heavy breathing and loud moans of encouragement only added fuel to the already lit fire dwelling between his legs. He grabbed her upper thighs and pulled her to him, causing her to have her back flat on the table.

“That’s it, hero. Take control.” She said with a raspy and excited tone.

Hero. Hearing her call him that made him freeze in place for a moment. It felt familiar but he didn’t know why.

“Is there a problem?” She asked.

He said nothing. He just slid his throbbing cock inside of her. Both of them let out loud moans as he pushed deeper into her.

“Harder.” She ordered him as she dug her nails into his back. He let out a groan as he felt her tearing his skin.

His pace quickened, slamming into her as hard as he could. Her large tits bouncing up and down with every thrust.

“More!” She cried out as spread her legs open further, allowing him to be fully inside of her. She was screaming in pure pleasure as time went on.

“C’mon, big guy. Make me come on your cock.” She cried out as she reached down and started rubbing herself. The sight drove him wild.

He couldn’t hold it much longer. He knew he was about to lose control over his urges. He reached up and aggressively pinched her nipples and he rammed himself into her. He felt her tighten around him just before she screamed out in pleasure, causing him to do the same. He pulled out just in time to release himself on her now dripping pussy.

They stayed there, enjoying the bliss for a short amount of time before she cleaned herself off and hopped off the table.

“Well, I understand the hype now.” Her words confused him.

“What hype?” He asked as he bent over to gather his clothes.

“The hype over you.” She laughed as she readjusted her dress and fixed her disheveled hair.

“I…don’t follow.” He replied as he got dressed.

“Of course you don’t. You’ve never really been a quick one, yeah?” She joked as she placed her hands on her hips. “No worries. It will come to you soon enough and then we’ll all have a big laugh over this.”

Just like that, she exited the room. He quickly stumbled to the door, tripping over his boots and yelled out to her, “Wait! What’s your name?”.

“Fang.” She answered, not turning to face him. She just waved and kept walking.

“Fang…” He said to himself as he watched her swaying hips disappear in the distance.
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