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Cell Division	By : Savaial Category: Final Fantasy VII > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2025 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy. It belongs to SquareEnix. I do not make any money from these writings, nor do I wish to. The original creators have all my respect, from game designers to voice actors.

Chapter List
- 1-Cell Division
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I respectfully credit all Original Creators, namely Squaresoft, which became SquareEnix,for these characters. In this way, I pay homage to my Fandom's Original Creator, and illustrate my Community's belief that Fan Fiction is "fair use". I do not claim to own these characters. I do not make money or gil from using these protected characters, nor do I wish to make money or gil from them. In other words, I am borrowing these characters to entertain the adult fanfiction community, but I am doing so with the highest degree of respect to the engineers, game designers, music makers, and voice actors.

This enclosed space made his scent so strong. God, the loneliness just oozed from this man, came to me as robustly as his scent of sex.
�Did I just hear you say I turn you on?�
His odd tone made me look at him. His dark eyes showed me my own reflection.
�Yes. You know you do.� God, out of everything I�d said, he�d picked up the sex opener. For all his accomplishments, quirks and abilities, he was still just such a� man.
�I knew nothing of the sort,� he insisted, moving closer. I felt he drew the air out of my lungs. He put his hands on the sink, on either side of me, trapping me. �Why confess this to me when you know I�ll just use it?�
�Why make pets out of slaves?� I countered quietly.
Black eyes gleaming, Hojo leaned until I could see nothing but his face. �It took Michael eight weeks to ask that question,� he mused. �It took Alison six and Jean still hasn�t asked.� His gaze fell to my lips and lingered there a moment. �Did you have any previous knowledge of me, Victoria?�
�You�re in the news at least once a year for some breakthrough scientific finding or another, but no; I had no previous conception of you.� I gripped the sink behind me, careful not to dig in my nails, which still stung slightly.
�As much as you hate being my property, I get your juices flowing?� he asked.
I shuddered. �Goddamn it, yes.�
He drew away. �That amazes me,� he admitted softly, staring down at me like a sightless statue. �Why, Victoria?�
�You want a list?� I snapped.
�That would be helpful.�
I didn�t know if I should laugh or cry.
I settled on laughing.
Right before I grabbed him.
�You make me crazy!� I shouted, hauling him down to me by the lapels of his infernal lab coat. Before he could lose that look of genuine surprise, I kissed him.
Oh. Oh fuck.
His warm, firm lips tasted exactly like he smelled, like raw, violent sex. The joining took my breath, sent lightning through my brain, down my spine and out my clenching pussy. I thrust my tongue inside him, twining hot, wet muscle to hot, wet muscle. I could eat him alive.
I pushed, shoved him against the wall and pressed my body to his. Frantic, I dragged my hands in his hair, tearing out the elastic band so I could feel that slick black silk between my fingers. But, it wasn�t enough. I let my hands roam him, all the while biting and sucking on his poisonous mouth. I flooded between my legs.
�Vict-.�
I cut his voice off with my lips, increased my attack. I didn�t want to hear any fucking protests. I didn�t want to hear anything contrary to what I desired. His body vibrated at my touch, spurring me on. I tore off his coat, literally, impatient with all these layers of cloth. How dared he taunt me with this body while his brain cooked up all manner of evil?
We tumbled out of the bathroom and onto the floor. I climbed atop him, jerking out his tie and attacking his buttons. They hindered me. I sent them flying in every direction with one, good jerk. The sight of his hard, smooth and developed chest made me ache. I pulled from his lips to look at it properly, to glide my greedy hands over all that firm, hot skin.
He struggled up and I put him back down to the carpet, my hands on his shoulders. I sat on the biggest, hardest bulge I�d ever felt on a man, and I wanted it. He�d fucked me in all but body for days, and it was my turn.
I slid down to unbuckle his belt, hearing him make a small sound of disbelief. Good. I wanted him so shocked he wouldn�t know what had happened until later. Throwing the belt, I tugged off his shoes and socks and sent them to parts unknown. Those pants came off his narrow hips easily, and I gazed in awe at the sight of his large, thick erection.
I closed my mouth over him as far as I could manage.
He arched, his hands clenching the carpet, gasping.
Oh god. Here was the source of his dark, seductive scent. I tasted it, sucked it, swallowed it down, almost coming with delight. He thrashed, groaning, swelling larger. Using two hands, I jerked him while I sucked. I settled into a brutal rhythm, unrelenting, listening with joy to his astonished, pleasured cries.
I straddled his leg, grinding on his muscled thigh. I would come with him; it wouldn�t take much. I was so on fire for him I burned.
�Victoria,� he moaned, ripping up handfuls of carpet, his body flexing powerfully. His knee thrust upward.
Still jerking him, I threw my head back and screamed. My orgasm shook me like a rag doll. White hot stars burst in my sight. Melting, bubbling over, I bent and sucked on him with a vengeance.
Gasping, grunting, Hojo filled my mouth. I swallowed, tasting that hot musk.
Victory.
I sat up, breathing hard, and looked down on my prey.
Hojo lay boneless, completely nude except for a single cuff from his shirt that had snagged on his bracelet and watch. Eyes closed, his chest moved up and down with the force of his breaths. His hair spread out on the floor.
His eyelids fluttered. His body twitched.
I crawled up and straddled his waist, leaning over him. His head rolled and he faced me. A smile curled his lips. �You realize this is no incentive to stop angering you?�
Not able to help myself, I smiled back.
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