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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 the FF13 trilogy -or- its characters. I do not make any sort of money on this story.

“Light! Are you almost ready? We have to get going.” Hope yelled as he glanced at the clock mounted above the door of the large home he now shared with Lightning.

“I fucking hate this, Hope. Why did I need to come with you, again?” Light replied frustrated from her bedroom.

“My press manager said I shouldn’t come to these events alone and, since I don’t have time to actually date, you’re the closest thing I could think of that would actually pass as a ‘date’.” He reminded her with a nervous laugh. He knew she absolutely hated wearing dresses and being out in such public events.

She growled loudly as she struggled to zip the dress his stylist chose for her. It was long, v-neck, shimmering cherry red evening gown with a slit up one side going just above the knee. It was altered to fit her perfectly but she still felt uncomfortable showing as much of her cleavage as she was.

“This is the best I can do.” She said in a flat but annoyed tone as she opened her bedroom door.

“Wow, Light. You look…” Hope’s eyes nearly bulged out of his head as he admired how glamorous she looked. Her hair was up in a sort of messy, but elegant, up-do of wavy beach curls and her makeup was classy and minimal sporting a simple black eyeliner wing and bold, dramatic lashes with a very light pink, shimmer lip gloss. Everything she wore went amazingly well with the out of character dress she was wearing.

“Ridiculous? Yeah. I know.” She finished his sentence for him as she sat on the nearby white leather sofa to put on her black, peep-toe platform heels.

“I was going to say gorgeous.” He quickly corrected her as he adjusted his black tie in the mirror mounted next to couch.

“Thanks.” Lightning rolled her eyes and gave him a half smile.

Her heels made her a few inches taller than him but he didn’t care. He was just happy she agreed to go with him and that, secretly, he knew they’d be the talk of the night. Which was not only good for business but also good for her self esteem.

“It’s going to be fine, Light. Just smile and make small talk.” He advised her as they walked to the car.

“Two things I’m just so great at doing.” She mumbled as she shut the door.

Hope rolled his eyes at her and laughed as he started the car.

They pulled up to the venue and he gave his keys to the valet. Camera flashes were flickering along the red carpet as Light got out of the car. She stood nervously as she waited for Hope to join her. She hated this. The whole idea of being in the spotlight made her skin crawl but she knew Hope needed her so she smiled and linked arms with him as they made their way to the door, stopping to pose for pictures every few feet.

The media kept asking Hope about his stunningly beautiful date but he avoided answering them as he feared what Lightning would do to him if he gave an answer she didn’t like. Instead, he would talk about his recently released products and upcoming projects.

“See, that wasn’t so bad. Was it?” He asked her as they finally entered the hall.

She glared at him and sighed while trying to readjust her dress.

“Lightning, if you don’t stop pulling at it, you’re going to flash the world your tits. Stop it. You look beautiful.” He whispered to her.

“If I did, would we be asked to leave?” She jokingly asked him as she smiled at him sarcastically.

As the night progressed, she found it easier to disappear as everyone flocked around Hope as he discussed work. She was happy for him. He was basically the ‘It Boy’ of the technology world. Which wasn’t far off from their old lives.

She snuck outside to the back entry way and embraced the silence and lack of rich people pretending to give a damn about who she was to Hope.

“That dress looks good on you.” A male voice said from the shadows. It was a familiar voice but she couldn’t place it to a face.

“Who’s there?” She asked defensively as she reached for the small knife she had strapped to her leg.

“Relax, Serg. I’m not here for trouble.” The man said as he stepped into the light.

“What the-“ She said quietly, squinting at the man. “Sazh?!”

“Hey hey! You remember me.” He laughed.

“Oh my-“ Lightning removed her hand from her dagger and ran over to him, hugging him. “How did you find me? WAIT, You have your memories back?!”

“One question at a time.” He laughed as he returned her hug. “Yeah I have my memories back. It sucked getting here and I still have some shitty moments but I remember.”

“Where is Dajh?” She asked, almost scared to hear the answer.

“He’s safe. I found him in a small orphanage not far from here, actually. Can you believe that? An orphanage.” He shook his head in shame.

“What’s important is that you found him.” She said reassuringly, placing her hand in his shoulder.

“I wasn’t sure I would. After Fang and Vanille showed up and tried to force me to remember everything, I was so angry. I hated them. Needless to say, we didn’t part on good terms.” He admitted, crossing his arms.

“Wait. You saw them? Are they okay? Did you find anyone else?” Her eyes twinkled with hope as she awaited his answer.

“They’re fine. I think. I mean, they were fine when I left them and, no. I didn’t find anyone else. I honestly didn’t even mean to find you.” He said as he leaned against the brick building.

“How did you find me?” She asked.

“Dajh is obsessed with Hope’s little toys. He was reading an interview some magazine did with him and it had pictures. I saw you in the background of one and knew I had to find you.” Sazh told her.

“Yeah but…here?” She asked him, turning to look at the building full of media and snobs she had just escaped.

“Dajh tried to get me to bring him here in hopes of getting an autograph from Hope but, thankfully, he fell asleep before it happened.” He laughed. “I saw you guys get out of the car and, while you look hot as hell, I could tell you didn’t want to be here. I was banking on you trying to sneak away.”

“You know me so well. Even in this life.” She laughed with him, crossing her arms to hide her cleavage. She felt so awkward.

“You should get back before people start asking questions.” He reminded her as he handed her a piece of paper. “This is my address. Come find me some time, okay? Maybe bring Hope so I can get some cool dad points.” He winked at her and turned to make his exit.

“Sazh,” Lightning called to him. “I’m happy that you found me. I’ll come by tomorrow.”

Sazh waved goodbye and disappeared into the shadows once more. Lightning grinned as she held the tiny piece of paper against her chest. Seeing him gave her the confidence she needed to believe that Serah and Snow were okay, too.

“There you are. You ready to go home?” Hope asked slightly annoyed at the fact she was outside alone.

“I have so much to tell you. Let’s go home.” She had a huge smile on her face as she linked her arm with his and quickly made their way to the car. Posing for several final pictures for the evening.

Hope couldn’t help but notice that her smile was real, not forced this time, and she was actually posing for pictures and not just standing awkwardly next to him. She was quite literally stealing the spotlight.

She filled in on everything that had happened and Hope now understood her sudden change in demeanor. He, too, was now matching her excitement. He tried to talk her into going to Sazh’s house that night but it was too late. She had to remind him of their age differences which made them both laugh.

“I love seeing you this happy.” Hope told Lightning while he admired her beautiful smile. “It looks good on you.”

“I’m happy because hearing that Fang and Vanille found each other and that, though difficult, Sazh found Dajh…and we found each other…maybe Snow and Serah found each other, too.” She told him with great excitement. “Maybe…they’re happy.” Her smile slowly turned into a smaller, less bright, grin as she looked at her hands.

“I’ll have some contacts look into it, okay? I don’t know if they will have much luck but,” He shrugged. “Maybe they will find them.”

She nodded and reached down to remove her shoes. As they fell to the floor and made massive thump, they both laughed.

“Unzip me, will ya?” She asked as she turned her back to Hope.

“Uh, sure.” Her request made him nervous. The idea of actually unzipping Lightning’s dress was so new to him. He has fantasized about it, there was definitely no denying that but the thought of doing it excited him. He slowly unzipped her dress, revealing her red strapless bra that wrapped tightly around her.

“Thanks.” She said as her hand pressed up against the front to keep it in place.

“Yeah, no problem.” He replied as he watched her disappear around the corner. He sighed heavily as he closed his eyes, trying to calm himself. He knew his relationship with Lightning would go no where and he wasn’t sure that he wanted it to. She was his best friend. He loved her but he wasn’t in love with her. He just…lusted for her. Like…a lot. He always had.

He had to go take a cold shower. There was no way around it. He walked down the hallway, passing her door. It was cracked open and he saw her standing in front of her vanity as she slid out of her dress. There she was standing in her almost see-through bra and matching thong. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing and felt like a perv spying on her but his eyes couldn’t leave her flawless body.

She sat down in her chair while she removed the pins from her hair, letting each strand fall to its natural place. It wasn’t long before she was massaging her scalp in search for any stray pin she may have missed. She leaned over to pick up her dress and Hope could feel his pants growing tighter around his hips when she did. Her perfectly large breasts were struggling to stay in her bra.

She walked over to the empty hanger she had laying on her bed. As she hung her dress back up in her closet, Hope memorized every curve of her body. Noticing her hands were now unhooking her bra.

His heart was in his throat. He wanted her to turn around so bad. Any thought of removing his eyes from her were gone. He was no longer thinking clearly. He just needed to see what she kept hidden so well.

Then it happened. She turned and he could see them. Her perfectly full breasts. Her nipples were a light pink and small. His hand now touching his hardening dick while he watched her reach for her bottle of lotion that sat on her vanity.

She lifted her foot to the chair in front of her and rubbed the lotion onto her legs. Her breasts jigging with each movement. The lotion only emphasized the toned muscles in her legs. His excitement was growing. He couldn’t hold back anymore. He undid his pants and pulled himself out, stroking while he watched her.

She moved to her stomach and chest and when her hands massaged her breasts, his breathing increased quietly as he tightly gripped himself and imagined it was her mouth around him. Just when he thought the view couldn’t get any better, she removed her panties. Showing him her recently trimmed front. He could just barely see her clit peeking from between her plump lips.

He was saddened when he saw her slip into an oversized t-shirt but that quickly turned into panic when he saw her making her way toward the door. He quietly ran to his room and jumped on his bed, making it look as though he was asleep if she came in.

He listened carefully to her walking down the hall and turning off lights. His erection had left when he realized she would absolutely kill him if he was caught touching himself and spying on her. His heart was racing. Once he knew it was safe for him to get up, he got out of his dress clothes and into his sleepwear.

He was ashamed at what he had done but, nevertheless, she still turned him on. He decided to go get a drink of water. On his way back to his bedroom, her door was open and the lights were off. That was normal for her as she needed to be able to hear if anything happened throughout the house. He heard a very quiet buzzing sound coming from Lightning’s room. He stopped to listen more closely trying to figure out what it was.

The only light in the room was that of a salt rock lamp she had on its lowest setting next to her bed. Just enough for her to be able to see her surroundings at night. It also happened to be enough for Hope to see her laying on her bed with one knee bent and to the side with the other leg laying on the opposite side and her hand between her legs. That’s were the buzzing sound was coming from. He found himself full erect once again.

The buzzing got louder and she slowly pulled her toy out of herself and brought it to her clit. She gasped and moaned as it touched her most sensitive spot. He hid himself along the wall as he pulled his dick out and started to stroke it slowly while only listening to her quiet moaning.

He carefully peeked into her room a few moments later to see that see pulled her shirt up to play with her breasts. His stroking increasing as he watched her lightly pinch her own nipple, making her moan louder.

She leaned over and pulled something out of her nightstand while tossing her toy to the side. She wanted a bigger toy, apparently. One that was a few inches bigger than he was and a lot thicker. His eyes widened at the sight. It looked like a cock he’d only ever seen in adult films. Only this one also vibrated.

She teased herself by turning it on and letting it just barely run across her lips. The vibration made a lowering humming sound compared to the previous toy she was using. She opened her legs wider before she carefully pushed it into herself.

Hope couldn’t take his eyes off of her as she pushed it deeper. He tightened the grip he had around himself, pretending it was his cock entering her. He imagined her to be tight but not too tight.

The deeper she went, the more she moaned. The ten inch toy soon disappeared inside of her. He heard clicking noises as the humming pattern alternated until she found the one she wanted and, when she did, her erratic breathing brought him close to the edge.

Lightning was fucking herself harder than he’d ever thought she’d do. He was trying to mimic her motions but found it difficult not to explode. He wanted to finish when she did.

“Oh, fuck.” She whispered to herself as she arched her back and pinched her nipple as hard as she could. “Fuck me.”

Shit. Did she know he was watching? Or was she fantasizing about someone as she pleasured herself? He didn’t care either way. He felt too good.

“Oh fuck. I’m coming.” She said to her imaginary lover.

She screamed into her pillow as he watched her body twitch in ecstasy, finishing with her. They were both panting as their bodies enjoyed the feeling of sweet release. He watched her slowly remove the toy from herself and turn it off and laying it next to her while she pulled her blanket over her.

He very quietly tip toed past her bedroom and into his. He should have felt ashamed for what he had just done but he didn’t. He loved watching her please herself. A side of Lighting he honestly didn’t think existed. She was always so serious and all about work but, tonight he saw her as a woman. A woman with very real and very human desires. He also now understood why Snow was often daydreaming back in Academia.

As he got into his bed he reached over to his phone to text a friend of his that was known for tracking people. She was excellent at it and she owed him a favor. He sent her all the information on his missing friends and asked her to look into them. Specifically, Serah and Snow. Lightning deserved answers. The not knowing was going to slowly eat her alive.
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