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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.
Sephiroth walked me around the entire compound, or rather, carried me. I remained aware during the entire journey of eyes upon us and chaos at the science building. When the klaxon died, he whirled and began taking me back toward that building.
�Hojo asked you in secret code to take me away from the danger, didn�t he?� I asked.
�No, I volunteered in secret code and he accepted so smoothly you didn�t catch the significance.� Sephiroth smiled. �Men have their own way of communicating. It doesn�t hurt that I can read his mind.�
�You can what?� I felt the bottom drop out of my stomach.
�When he projects toward me, I can read his mind,� he stressed. �With effort I can pick up the thoughts of anyone I wish.�
�I don�t understand. If that�s true, how did you not know about the babies?�
�You intended to conceal it and I didn�t think to probe.� Sephiroth side-stepped a large puddle without jarring me. �My father�s thoughts were always concealed, I know now from desire to protect me. These days I hear everything he thinks; it�s how I know he�s sincere.�
�Does he know you can read his mind?�
�No. I haven�t told him.� Sephiroth carried me into the science building and walked straight for the elevator. �It doesn�t matter; he wouldn�t care. He hides nothing from me now.�
In minutes we entered the lab, which smelled of burning hair and meat. I spied Hojo instantly, working over a charred body. His lab coat bore a fringe of scorched threads and his hair looked wild, sticking out in all directions and dull from smoke. The black smudges on his cheeks stood in contrast to his starkly pale skin. �Hang on, Richards,� he said, his voice soothing.
Sephiroth quietly took me around and down the hall. Once inside Hojo�s office, he put me on the couch. Flame, hearing us enter, sauntered out. Absently, Sephiroth patted her large head. �He�ll be tired when he returns,� he said.
�I�m tired now, and I haven�t done anything,� I complained. �I should be out there, helping him.�
�You should be doing nothing but your duty as a mother,� Sephiroth countered. �Go to bed and wait for him.�
If I hadn�t been in accord with him, I�d have argued. I struggled up. He helped me to my feet and led me into the bedroom. �Thanks,� I said. I fell back into my beloved bed.
�Just sleep,� he said.
I must have obeyed, for next I knew, Hojo was crawling in with me. He smelled of soap and disinfectant. Pulling me against him, he released a tired breath. I curled around his strength and nakedness, reveling in having this comfort. So many nights I believed I�d never feel him this way again.
I slept again.
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The babies woke me. I loved them, but I desperately wished I could have some quiet time. I rolled over and let a frustrated breath escape.
�What�s wrong?� Hojo asked quietly, rolling against my back.
�Oh, just wishing for some real rest. The babies won�t let me sleep anymore.� I relaxed into the feel of him smoothing my hair. �This is nice, though. I love how you touch me.�
�I love to touch you,� he answered, faithfully reciting his line from long ago, giving homage to our beginnings. �What did your mother do to make you sleep?�
�She rocked me.� I remembered the creaky chair she used so much. The sound of it stayed with me over the years, as everything else, but in a shrine to her love for me.
�Then,� Hojo said, sitting and pulling me up, �I�ll rock Aiko and Kai to sleep.�
�We don�t have a rocking chair.�
Hojo chuckled. �I don�t think we need one.� He dropped his hands down the front of me, palming my ever-growing breasts. A shockwave of pleasure traveled to my core. I squirmed eagerly, feeling wetness already pooling. He nipped my ear. �Me, too,� he confessed, grinding his cock against my rear. �Your lovely body and appetite pushed me into mating-mode, and then you were gone. I don�t know how often I jerked off in the shower to your mental image.�
He slid his hands under my ass, lifting me. �Tuck your pretty legs under,� he ordered. �Guide me in.� His blunt head touched my entrance. As he lowered me, I steadied him. The slow filling of my emptiness took my breath away. And, at last, I sat on my haunches, facing away, impaled and shaking. His hands roamed me, savoring and gentle. �I�ll move you, Victoria,� he whispered in my ear. �Just relax.�
Hojo began to rock me.
I closed my eyes, holding my hands underneath my belly. I felt like a fertility goddess. I felt complete, overflowing. Tears, happy tears escaped, streaming down my face to splash on my swollen stomach. He rocked me slower, letting me cry, just holding me carefully. I felt a drop on my back, and another. He�d joined me.
His arm wended down. He parted my folds to find my clit. Laying his hand flat, he rubbed in time with the thrust of his hips. �My own, private paradise,� he murmured, �was watching you come. Now, it�s watching you do anything.�
�Hojo,� I whispered. I met his thrusts now, sitting heavily back on his upstroke. Oh, I�d missed this. I�d missed him. I felt complete with him inside me. �My Kanaye.�
He released a harsh breath. �My Victoria,� he answered. �My sweet, sweet treasure.�
The orgasm surprised me. Slow, sweet and fiery, it rippled and pulsed in gentle waves. I clamped down around him, riding him through it and crying out. He stiffened, reached his climax and thrust five more times, emptying completely. When he pulled out I whimpered.
Aiko and Kai slept.
�We�ll have to do it differently when they come out,� he said, voice full of humor. �Shall we shop for a good rocking chair?�
�Mmm,� I murmured.
Hojo moved my hair away from my neck. I heard his startled intake of breath. Slowly, he traced the characters that paid him homage.
Wutainians have no concept of sanctuary, only of a safe harbor.
I felt his lips pressing to my skin. �You did, after all, you sneaky female,� he whispered. �But, my dear, you are indeed my refuge, my shelter. And, I love you.�
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