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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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“Shhh!” Hope laughed as they tip toed through the house. Vanille had his hand in hers and was happily pulling him to the guest room. She was tripping over everything.

Once they finally reached her room, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him the way she had been wanting to all day. He placed his hands on her hips and welcomed her embrace.

“Make love to me, Hope.” She said in her unique playful tone.

“Vanille…” He said softly. “We’ve had a lot to drink tonight. Are you sure?” He asked, tucking her hair behind her ear.

She nodded and began removing her clothes. He followed her lead before they both clumsily fell onto the bed. Their laughter echoed in the room.

“I’m glad you’re here, Hope.” She said lovingly. He sat up and leaned over her with a big smile. Being the gentleman that he was, he kept his eyes locked on hers and gently placed his hand on her bare stomach.

“I am, too.” He whispered before kissing her passionately. Every part of him wanted to look at her naked body like his personal playground but he didn’t. Which was a surprise to even her.

She had some experience, most recently with Snow and Vanille but, Hope was different. He was gentle and sweet. He made her feel like a comfortable. She guided his hand to her large, supple breasts and smiled.

“It’s okay.” She said with an innocent smile. “I want to be with you tonight.” Her voice was soft and airy, somewhere between normal volume and a whisper.

“I just don’t want to go too far if this isn’t what you want, Vanille. We’ve been drinking and it clouds our judgment.” His stayed still, cupped to her breast as he waited for her to give her final approval.

“Make love to me.” She replied. She propped herself up on her elbows and pressed her lips against his, slipping the tip of her tongue into his mouth.

Without anymore hesitation, he began massaging her breasts. They had spent only one night together since their reunion and, before her, he had only been with two women. He wasn’t that experienced and he sure as hell wasn’t as confident in his movements as Snow had been with Lightning but he knew how to watch for signs from her. Small, almost inaudible whimpers escaped her as his palm rubbed up against her nipples.

He felt her hand grip his dick and she began to stroke it playfully. She definitely didn’t want their evening to stop. His lips traveled down her neck and to her chest, circling his tongue around her small, pink nipples. She sighed every time the tip of his tongue brushed over it. With his other hand, he massaged her other breast.

“Oh, Hope…” She sighed. His mouth was wrapped around her nipple and when she felt him sucking on it while flicking his tongue back and forth, she began to tingle and swell between her legs.

He strayed from there and kissed down her stomach before he wrapping his arms under her knees and pulling her to the edge of the bed. She giggled and gasped at how strong he was before watching him kneel in front of her. She watched as he kissed up her inner thighs, teasing her the closer he got to her pussy. His lips touched her shaven lips and made her jump.

“I’m not really sure what I’m doing.” He admitted. His cheeks turned a light shade of pink from embarrassment. His previous relationships never wanted him to do this as they were either too shy or just not into oral. In fact, he had never even been this close before. He wasn’t even sure if she wanted him to go any further.

“You’re doing great.” She winked. She ran her fingers through his hair and opened her legs more for him.

He watched her face as he slid his tongue between her lips and licked slowly up to her clit. Her mouth fell open as his tongue circled around it. He watched as her body relaxed in front him. He slid his arms under her legs and pulled her closer, now embracing her taste.

“Yes, right there!” She cried to him. She could feel his confidence growing the more she encouraged him. His tongue ventured into her wet entrance for a short time before returning to her clit. Her body twitched when he started sucking and lightly pulling on her clit with his lips.

“Don’t stop!” She squealed. He watched her as she fell back against the bed and arched her back. “I’m coming!” She moaned, her legs shook and her stomach tensed. He slowed himself as he watched her relax, gently kissing her sensitive clit before returning to her.

“Was that…okay?” He asked, kissing her softly.

She smiled and nodded and reached for him, placing her hand on the side of his face. Pulling him to her, she laid him on his back and sat on her knees next to him. He was slightly smaller than Snow was and, for Vanille, that was more than okay. She started to stroke his already hard dick, paying special attention to the tip.

“Vanille…” He moaned quietly, resting his hand on her small but toned ass. He closed his eyes and exhaled heavily.

Vanille loved listening to him but she wanted to hear more. He felt her lay herself next to him and his heart began to race with excitement.

“Wh-What are you doing?” He asked as he felt her hair tickling his abdomen. Her lips pressed against the area below his belly button a few times before he felt her warm, wet mouth around his dick. “Shit. Vanille!” He groaned.

He had only ever fantasized about this act. Never had he actually felt it. His entire body was tingling as she slowly bobbed between his legs and he felt the vibration of her moans.

“I-I’m close. Please don’t stop!” He begged her. She increased her speed and, as he hit the back of her throat, his moans got louder and more frequent. She deep throated him for a few second while massaging his balls before she slid up his cock and licked his head. She then continued to suck him faster. “V-Vanille…I’m coming…” He moaned. She deep throated him one more time as he released himself down her throat. He grunted and moaned loudly as he did. Slowly slipping his tender dick from her mouth, she rejoined him on the bed.

“That felt incredible.” He said between breaths. He pulled her over to him, they both laughed as laid on top of him and kissed passionately.

“Are you up for more?” She asked nervously.

“Do you want me to do it again?” He asked her curiously.

She shook her head and smiled before straddling him and grinding her hips against his sensitive center. He smiled at the sight of her on top of him. He gently gripped her moving hips and pushed his against her.

“I want to feel you inside of me.” She said quietly. She could feel him getting hard again and lifted herself before guiding him to her wet entrance.

He lifted his hips and entered her slowly. He loved how wet and tight she was. They both moaned as she stretched around him.

“You’re so…tight.” He sighed, going deeper with every slow thrust he made. She leaned forward and kissed him, resting her body against his while she quickly moved her hips back and forth. “Shit…” He moaned into her, placing his hands on her ass.

She soon sat up and rode him faster. He watched as he tits bounced with every move, bringing him closer to his release. She brought her fingers to her clit and rubbed it quickly. He could feel her tightening around him, causing him to moan louder and fuck her faster.

“I-I’m coming soon!” He announced. He couldn’t hold himself back much longer. She continued to ride him and rub her clit before she erupted around him. He watched as her body quivered. Watching her climax soon brought his. Neither one of them tried to prevent it. He came harder than he had ever done before, deep inside of her.

She rode him for a while longer, making sure he was fully satisfied before climbing off of him and falling onto the bed. She felt his hand on her hip and his body was soon pressed up against her back.

“I…love you, Vanille.” He said quietly, kissing her shoulder. “I always have.”

“Hope...” She turned herself around to face him and started to tear up. “I…love you, too.” She replied. They had never expected to end their night like this and they were both wondering if it was just the alcohol talking but they didn’t care.

No man had ever treated her the way Hope did. Most men just thought of her as an empty headed sex object but with him, she felt loved. Even as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled the blankets over her, he was more concerned about her comfort than his own.

For Hope, Vanille had always been more than just a friend to him. She taught him how to use his magic in more ways than one. While the others would often get frustrated with his childish behavior when they first met, Vanille was patient and understanding. She had shown him a level of kindness he was grateful for. It had taught him how to treat others throughout both of his lives.

He was ready to prove to her that he could be the man she needed.
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