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The Promised Land	By : AerithMon-Kishu Category: Final Fantasy VII > Het - Male/Female > Sephiroth/Aerith Views: 3106 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: "A female Ancient does not become sexually mature until body and mind come to the conclusion ... that the right man can provide... the seed. " (I do not own FF7 or the characters. Don't earn money for this)

Chapter List
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The Promised Land

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Aerith x Sephiroth

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I'm sure, you will like this. A little bit longer and a lot of thinking in it.

Some scenes... are more or less (my own) real life, yeah ^^

Thx to my Angel and Cuddles for beta reading.

And thx to Loz Advent Remnant who cheered me up with a wonderful posting in my facebook group.

I hope you can write a real anonymous review to the new chapter on this page.

And read "Forbidden Fruit tastes the sweetest" too. It's the opposite of this story. Cruel, dark and brutal.

Sadly I cannot prepare a Christmas special, because it's still summer in this story. XD

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Chapter 5: Revenge

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Aerith couldn't stop herself from looking out of the window.

Every time she wanted to turn to her pot roast, the planet played a song for her. Normally this wouldn't disturb her, but the sound had changed. Like drum beats, adapting the constant noise from outside.

This rhythm became louder when she looked away from the window. Just like the planet was forcing her to watch the ax dashing down on the wood.

Annoyed and somehow ashamed, she gave up and looked outside. The General's body was a true treat for every woman. Naked except for the boots and the black, tight leather pants, the silver hair shining in the sun. Aerith watched the game of rock hard muscles fascinated while he swung the ax.

When Sephiroth stopped a moment for a drink, he turned his upper body in her direction.

Sweat glistened on his skin, his face had a happy but yet somewhat of a grim expression. The planet's song drove her gaze further down to a point that she would normally not scrutinize in such detail.

And while Aerith tried to estimate the elevation of his pants, a tingling warmth spread in her abdomen.

Quietly, almost tenderly, the planet praised this uncanny male body and began to show the flower girl images of what such a splendid specimen was doubtlessly capable of.

Sephiroth was upon her with an almost predatory grin, his lips kissing their way down her body. And finally, his face distorted with lust, his mouth slightly opened in ecstasy and his eyes half closed, the Mako in them burning with desire and fulfillment.

Aerith almost melted away and did not notice that Sephiroth was looking at her through the curtains until it was too late. Could she even be more embarrassed after yesterday's action? Not just seeing him naked, now the swordsman even caught her gawking at him. Slowly, she felt really really dirty.

Never before in her whole life, had she felt the presence of a man so strong in her mind.

Perhaps that was also a sign of the planet. Finally, she made the steps from a child to a grown woman.

In spite of all terrors she had experienced with Cloud and her friends, she was still a personification of purity and innocence with the childlike confidence of a young girl.

Yes, could it actually be that Sephiroth had been sent to her so that they finally could live the life that they had been denied forever because of their unique existence?

In some ways, she and Sephiroth were very similar. Both of them were the only ones of their kind in Gaia. Her race was ancient magic, he was the product of a mentally ill scientist.

However they were so far away from each other, yet so close...

What was it that Sephiroth had said at the beginning? Everyone here in the Promised Land could fulfill their wishes. Aerith went deep down in her mind and thought about it.

What did she covet the most?

Of course Aerith missed meeting with her friends. But Cloud and Tifa were not dead yet. These were good circumstances. And finally, yes, they would come to her at some stage, but Aerith hoped that this moment was still far away.

Maybe it was about time to find new friends and to trust the unknown.

With a smile she turned to the stew and cheerfully hummed the planet's song.

Tomorrow she would go to town and get everything she needed.

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It went on now for days and slowly the fact was gnawing at his nerves.

Once Aerith entered the room, he felt an uncontrollable desire for her. And it was not only the longed-for satisfaction in a female body, which he wanted, but... just... Aerith...

In his whole life he had never been fixated on one woman. Sephiroth tried repeatedly to push it to the fact that it was actually only the flower girl who was close enough to him to focus his desire on.

But this was not the case.

Her scent was so intoxicating. Initially she had smelled of the delicate blossoms she had planted outdoors, but since about a week, her smell has turned into something heavier, sweet, and irresistible. Like a flower that would show the insects that she was ready now. And Sephiroth was this insect, completely captivated by the scent.

To put it simple: He wanted to be the bee landing on the flower.

The silver-haired man shook his head to banish the thought. But it was hopeless, because he already felt that Aerith returned from shopping. Deeply, he inhaled the faint scent of rose petals and stiffened himself physically as well...

Frantically he tried to find a more appropriate pose, so that she wouldn't immediately recognise his discomfort.

Red mist seemed to lie upon his view when he heard Aerith's delicate voice in the garden. Did he just notice it or was she just singing more often for this week? The melodious sound soothed the throbbing in his veins, but at the same time it evoked much deeper, ... primal desires in him.

Aerith could not be more dissimilar to him. She was so delicate, soft and vulnerable, a pure soul who had sacrificed so much. And he ... a predator, cold, calculating, and full of lust for blood.

But his one clear mind was enveloped completely by the web of seduction threads she spun around without knowing about it.

Fortunately for them both, or unfortunately, she seemed to have forgotten about the event in the bathroom so that it no longer affected her in dealing with him.

They acted friendly and were open towards each other.

"I'm back!" announced the flower girl as the entered through the door.

"And I've brought you something. The seller said it would be something very special."

/Oh, girl, the only truly special thing here is you./

"Look." Aerith opened the basket on the dining table and went to him with a bottle.

Since Sephiroth was not sure of how he would be able to look into her eyes without melting away in the chair, he took the bottle and scanned the label.

From somewhere he knew these writings, but not from Promised Land.

"Can you explain why this wine is so special? I couldn't really understand the man, who told me." Aerith wanted to know and sat down beside him on the chair's arm, legs crossed. But this couldn't completely hinder him from viewing her legs, let alone her new dress, which was a bit too thin for his taste and too short...

Sephiroth tensed up again and took a deep breath first.

"Well, if I remember correctly there was a winemaker on Gaia, who died in the prime of his life. In that short time, however, pressed the best wine that you could buy. But that was many, many years ago. There were only a few bottles left." Should he tell her that he, after winning a battle in Wutai, approved of that wine?

"I, myself, may also sell them too. It seems as though the man had found a good place to hang the branches in the Promised Land too."

Aerith leaned down to him, which gave the swordsman a great view of her barely concealed breasts.

Damn, since when and especially why was the girl wearing such tight clothes lately?

"Don't you think that this isn't a little bit too revealing?"

Did he really say that out loud?

Aerith seemed confused, but then she understood that he was not talking about wine and blushed.

"Well, a lady from the store gave this to me. They're really unbelievably beautiful clothes."

Yes ... unbelievably ...

"And they are so fluffy."

To be true ... a gust of wind would be enough ...

"In addition, the fabric is incredibly soft and comfortable."

No matter how fine the silk, my little angel, nothing is as soft as your skin.

Sephiroth resisted the urge... emphasize the soft surface, while he did not know whether he was referring to the cloth or her skin, and shook her head imaginably.

This woman would drive him crazy!

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"You're certainly hungry, General. Today I took my time to buy the supplies. I'm really sorry. I'm going to hurry."

Then Aerith jumped up and moved with graceful movements toward the kitchen.

Sephiroth knew she did not do it on purpose. Aerith was not the person who knowingly presented her body. Her naive nature had no experience of it. However, she did it.

Was it … instinct? The flower girl was in her prime. 23, in his opinion, a perfect age to get a stable relationship, where one was happy and able to build up a family.

Sephiroth led out a sigh. Through his time as a soldier, he had literally fucked himself through world's history... no, he did not want to call it like this. Although his former sex life came pretty close to that. The General had always refused a tight binding, because it took too much responsibility and time that he simply didn't have had ias a soldier. He also did not want to go into battle with the thought to perhaps leave a widow and orphans behind. Furthermore, it was too dangerous because family was always a weak point for extortion.

But what was Sephiroth to fear in the Promised Land?

Even the villagers no longer moved into their homes, since he had once walked the streets with Aerith. They treated him politely, almost ... interested. Of course! Who would not be a little confused when the flower girl and her killer walked together over the marketplace?

He, himself, did not understand it yet. But still he knew deep inside that he liked the state he has been in for a couple of weeks but ... the General knew... he wanted more.

Sephiroth looked down at himself. His lustful thoughts had returned to him into a normal state again, oh Gaia..., what should he do?

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Aerith was preparing dinner with a grin. He liked the new dress she had bought, too. The store owner was right, to the tight fabric made the mouth of every man open. Yes, her revenge was truly successful.

Sadly I must say that the translation ruined almost every parody in the text.

Aerith's clothes are not unbelievably beautiful but "scary". This works in German with the combination "unheimlich schöne Kleider" "Ja, unheimlich..."

Many things weren't possible... But I love the part in which Aerith looks out of the window and thinks about Sephiroth as a gorgeous lover XD It sounds much much better in English. I'm almost melting away my own...

Sephiroth: I feel like a sex symbol.

Aerith: Indeed. That's what you are.

Sephiroth: And you don't think that the readers may see me as a...

Aerith: Don't worry too much. You are many things. Lost child, loyal man, war hero, enemy and now you'll turn into a lover. I think it's getting better.

Sephiroth: Surely you know that this will lead to something your friends will never tolerate?

Aerith: Maybe I don't want to be the innocent flowergirl anymore.

Sephiroth: Oh, Gaia...

Aerith: Don't forget to review ^^
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