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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 would like to say that in the heading the "want" is emphasized and not the "me".

Sorry, for deleting the chapter right after posting it but I found some mistakes in the flow of the words and asked a friend of mine to help me.

University was hell during the last week, I was ill and couldn't learn for all the tests...

And by beta reader was ill too so... It took us a while XD

Plus I'm having a laceration with 3cm length which is 1 cm deep...

And I leave for skiing holidays in two hours... I hope the wound doesn't open again, there was a lot of blood XD

A great thx to ladycordelia17 as one of the most addicted readers and writing a message as a 'reminder' to continue XD

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Chapter 7: You want me?

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It had already been three weeks since that last incident had passed and neither of them had bothered to mention the fact ever since. Aerith had often thought about it briefly before pushing it away from her thoughts as it was just too embarrassing to contemplate. She had come to terms with the fact that her body seemed to have a mind of its own, but her inner conscience would rather bottle up everything else she felt.

Sephiroth of course avoided speaking to her directly about the subject, but the incident still gnawed at his very bones. She was attracted to him. Her body could accept him easily enough perhaps even carry a child of the 'Chosen One'. He was more than willing to give her anything she wanted.

Continuously his thoughts shifted around to those brief moments where she would be lying on her back completely and utterly devoted to him in bed. It was enough to send slight spasms of pleasure running to his loins. However because Aerith was so innocent, she was completely oblivious to all these things even though they were both sitting at the table together. Most of the time he avoided close contact save for some light flirting to keep the air of peace between them. It wouldn't be too hard for him to seduce her and it was an enticing thought to say the least. If his friend's from Soldier were still alive they'd laugh at him in mockery and in friendly delight. Sephiroth was known to wrap women around his finger with only a glance. However his intentions back then rarely revolved around sex other than to quell the natural animal instincts that ran through him so he could release and forget himself if only for a moment. Women to him, at least back then, were inferior and a hindrance. He never really had the chance to form any sort of relationship with any woman regardless because of the dangers Shinra posed if he had family and because of his well known fame.

But with Aerith, things were different. She was the very definition of purity and such hidden pleasures of the flesh probably gave feelings of bewilderment and slight fear to her. If they ever came together like that he wanted her to be as comfortable as possible. However one couldn't remain in the dark for long and truth had to come out sooner or later. Not wanting to scare her or pressure her into anything, he remained the gentlemen and enjoyed the tranquility that surrounded them for several days.

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Aerith was visibly delighted when he lent his hand to help her with the dishes. She briefly admired the strong calloused hands of her warrior as he dried the plates, but then a morbid feeling came over her. How many people had he killed with those hands? How much blood had he been soaked in? Even though the gloomy thought was spiraling around her mind, she didn't panic. He was close to her, his elbow almost touching hers and it was enough to think that she could be so close to a cold blooded killer without falling into frightful panic.

There was no need for her to think of him in such a way. He had changed drastically in the last few weeks. Was this the man Sephiroth had been before Nibelheim? He seemed to have a good understanding of the difference between good and evil. It almost as if she could really trust him. And besides, it was not as if she had been an unforgiving woman. Forgiveness was her second nature and ran down to her very core.

And with all this she knew Sephiroth could feel the weight of his deeds heavy on his shoulders.

Eventually she would have to talk to him about it, but to be able to get him to open up to her, she would have to understand him better. Perhaps if she observed him more she would find the answers. It had seemed to be working well, but since the last three weeks their relationship was on a whole new level. Of course he never directly addressed the issue, but she could sense the signals he sent. Or at least she thought she did. Was she even interoperating them properly? She thought so. Although her foster mother had tried to shield her as a child, growing up close to Wall Makret did teach her a thing or two about men. A girl didn't survive in the Slums by being naïve.

But now she was here alone in a house with the very definition of masculinity. She wondered how her old time friend Tifa would react to it. Sephiroth was no longer someone to fear, at least she thought so. For the last couple of weeks he had remained courteous and polite and did his best to stop any discomfort she may have felt around him. And though indeed he did try his best, it didn't stop the racing of her heart every time he was in her vicinity. What was she to do? She wished Tifa was here. She would have definitely given her some good advice.

Knowing someone like Tifa, it seemed clear that she would use her feminine charms and assets to get what she wanted. But what did Aerith want? The intimate and sexual contact with a man was something completely alien to her and seeing how…just how well built Sephiroth was, she knew he was also blessed in 'other' ways. The thought sent an electrical shiver through her spine. It wasn't completely unwelcome. She smiled to herself as she remembered a few private jokes people had made about him down in the Slums…that the Great Sephiroth was compensating for something with Masamune. When she was a child she thought it was funny, but now the thought confounded her. After seeing him naked after the shower that morning she knew there was NOTHING to compensate for with his tremendously long sword.

Her thoughts of Sephiroth were quickly removed when she once again heard the song of the Planet. It had been happening for the last few days, but this time the song was different. It was no longer demanding, but rather more eager and powerful. Two completely different tunes that were intertwined. One was higher and tender, delicate in her gentleness, the other was deep and full of supremacy, ready to ensnare the other side and... protect it?

It was a wonderful sound as if the two were surrendering completely to each other. The longer she listened to the song, the more Aerith felt like the sounds kindled the fire within her very core. However this time it was stronger than the last. because there was Sephiroth chopping the wood as a wall separated him from her. But now there was no wall, only some inches of air ...

Aerith knew that the plate would shatter into a thousand pieces on the ground when she took it in hand. So she stopped and looked at Sephiroth, who was also lost in thought.

Since when was he humming? The very idea was absurd! But ...

Yes, she had not noticed before just because he sang the same tune that she...

Holy Ifrit, why did he hear it too?

Aerith cursed the planet. Apparently it took all chances to ...

She desperately tried to banish the song from her mind so as not to lose her senses, but it was hopeless. The tune had become a pulsing, which made her blood boil, while it sparked a desire that threatened to burn her.

Aerith's heart pounded hard against her chest as she looked at Sephiroth, who was staring absently through the window. His mouth was slightly open now, while he listened intently. It was as if he wouldn't mind this melody. Yes, there was even a slight smile visible on his lips. A soft sigh escaped his throat as the melody reached its climax. Sephiroth closed his eyes and enjoyed the last note, as it faded into silence.

This man could really take your breath away ...

Sephiroth opened his eyes after a few seconds and looked directly at the Flowergirl. Lust glowed in the Mako of his eyes and his contented smile showed her that he didn't have ... conflicts with this song. Maybe ... Perhaps she should even enter into it, too. If it was the will of this world, then it could not really ... be a bad thing, right? Maybe it was the path that was intended for them both.

Aerith plucked up courage and again heard the melody in the depths of her mind. It was worth a try, right? Sephiroth would never want to hurt her. She knew that. And he would stop when she asked him.

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As if the dark angel had read her thoughts, he stood before her and held her captive between his body and the work surface. Aerith did not know how she should respond, so the Flowergirl let him do as he liked. The melody was louder now, and again began to kindle a fire between Aerith's thighs, making her eyes glazing over.

Suddenly everything seemed to be correct. So why should she fight?

Her gentle smile and nod gave him permission to come closer.

And so he did. He gently stroked his hand down the contour of her face, along her jaw and took another step toward her, so their bodies touched. She immediately felt the bulge in his leather pants, which shockingly stabbed her in the abdomen.

There was no doubt. Sephiroth wanted to ...

Aerith drowned in this feeling of desire. In order not to completely lose the ground under her feet, she laid her hands on his muscular chest, which yielded only a millimeter.

He was so beautiful. His eyes full of passion, his mouth formed into an inviting smile, which she would have never dared to dream of. All framed by his long hair like pure silver threads.

The Flowergirl was overwhelmed by the urge to feel him. His throbbing manhood still pressing against her abdomen was no longer so frightening. Dreamily she looked into his face and felt his powerful heartbeat under her fingers.

Aerith did not even notice how she raised on her tiptoes to come closer to his mouth. She only took the true movement, as his cock pressed against a very specific point and made her seeing stars.

Then the young woman could not do otherwise. She summoned all her courage, and put her lips to his. For a brief moment she indulged in the feeling of his soft skin entirely, until his mouth twisted into a grin and he returned the kiss.

Aerith's eyes widened and she broke the connection immediately. The Flowergirl stared at him dumbfounded, not knowing what to think.

Sephiroth just looked at her, his sleepy eyes darkened with lust. Like a predatory animal that was already sure of his prey. Then he came back closer to her face, his mouth slightly open.

When his hands traveled down her back and finally crossed at her waist, supporting her, Aerith instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck and let him raise her. The young woman had just enough time to put her legs around his waist as he pressed with all his strength against her body. Aerith couldn't stop herself from moaning in pleasure and delight, when his masculinity hit exactly the right point. But at the same moment Sephiroth again put his lips to her greedily and muffled her voice. He gave all of the previously suppressed tension in her body cavity and kissed her so deeply that she believed to pass out under him.

The song of the planet hammered in both of their ears. It was full of joy, a hymn of praise.

Aerith had never before felt so feminine. An inner voice told her that it was now time to gain the upper hand, to make this man kneel to her will.

But this dominant part of her never yet came to light, so it went down in seconds in the emotional storm.

Sephiroth would certainly drive her wild ...

The kiss lasted an eternity, both clung to each other like drowning men to a piece of driftwood. It was at once so true, yet so wicked and dark ... She herself felt comfortable in his strong arms. By no means was she crushed, as it had been expected at his powerful body. But everything was so new to the Flowergirl ... unaccustomed. Not bad or wrong ... but strange …

The moments past as she tried to settle her thoughts, but it seemed to be forlorn.

Aerith was the first to break the intimate contact as she gasped for air.

Overwhelmed by all these unusual sensations she did the only thing that came into her mind.

She fled - leaving behind a totally perplexed Sephiroth.

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For the rest of the day, the two avoided one another. And even when they were still in the same room, Aerith averted her gaze, not wanting to look directly into his eyes. It was clear to him that he had scared her in some way, perhaps she was even ashamed.

Nevertheless, it was normal for him to interpret the signals of a woman and to act accordingly. In addition, she had taken the first step, right? Okay, he had teased her a little bit, but only because he wanted the Flowergirl to finally ... awaken?

She was like a delicate bud that had blossomed over night and would soon unfold into her full glory. Oh, how he longed to breathe in her sweet fragrance as deeply as he could.

Also, the dinner was uneventful. Their silence was held until the two finally sat together in the living room. Sephiroth was reading a book while he sipped his third glass of red wine. He usually never drank more than two glasses.

Aerith watched his movements from the corner of her eye while she worked at a small piece of embroidery. But at some point she couldn't stand the silence any longer.

"Was it a mistake?"

Sephiroth looked at her directly. The Mako of his eyes shone brightly in the dim light of candles.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean our kiss ... Was it wrong of me to kiss you?"

Confused, Sephiroth arched an eyebrow. "You're a grown woman. Completely free in your deeds."

"But ..." Now Aerith was completely perplexed. "You are behaving very strangely now."

"You think I would have distanced myself from you because you kissed me? Oh, Flowergirl, there you're so wrong. After your response I thought I'd give you a little time to collect yourself." Maybe it had been the wrong decision, perhaps it would have been better if he had gone further...

"You mean ...?"

"Of course I did not mind." His grin spoke volumes in this moment. "I've enjoyed it very much by the way." Had she not noticed? Or was her naive mind blocking it out again?

Had she heard correctly? ... Enjoyed?

"You want me?" Aerith asked bluntly and somewhat shocked.

Sephiroth was next to her in a blink of an eye and stroked her cheek.

"Yes, my oh so pure, naive Flowergirl. I want your innocence." he purred with wicked voice.

Aerith stared into his eyes glowing with pleasure at his touch and almost melted away. But somehow this incredibly masculine charm was too much for the flower child. "General ..."

"Kiss me." he demanded, and he came dangerously close to her face.

"But I can... not do that." Aerith wanted to retreat, but Sephiroth grabbed her wrists, pressing her on the sofa.

Unable to free herself, she struck him with her knee, but the swordsman responded quickly and slid between her slightly opened legs.

"Oh, you can. I know that. So," he whispered in her ear and felt a shiver ran down her back. "Kiss me."

Aerith had not expected this. She had been prepared for the fact that Sephiroth would reject her, but now ... The lust in his voice lit a fire in her stomach. Somehow she could not deny that her body ... reacted strangely against so much masculinity.

As the Flowergirl still did not move, Sephiroth grabbed the initiative and expressed his demanding lips on hers. He kissed her mouth with the desperation of a drowning man clinging to a piece of driftwood. Eagerly he bit into her lower lip, so she opened her mouth and moaning, granted his tongue entrance.

Aerith did not know why she suddenly stopped to defend herself. For one, it was probably pointless anyway, on the other hand ... she enjoyed it.

Cautious, shy, her tongue was playing with his.

After Sephiroth realized that she no longer denied what he did with her, he let go of her wrists and instead wandered with his fingers over her tender form.

Shortly before she melted away under the passionate kisses, she clung to his long silver strands. "Sephiroth!" she gasped, as he thus began to massage her breasts. Aerith again turned under him, panicked by this contact to an intimate place.

"Hush ... Stay calm ..." he whispered in her ear, breaking the kiss. Then his hand went further down to the point where she had not been touched by any man yet.

"Don't struggle. You will love it... I know that."

Before she could protest, his mouth was on hers again. But this time he tenderly licked his tongue over her lips, savoring her.

Totally confused by his sudden gentleness, Aerith didn't notice his hand until it was too late.

His fingers lay down on her femininity and drove in a circular motion over it, while he fixed her uncontrolled twitching hips with the pressure of his hand and didn't let her escape.

Completely overwhelmed by this new feeling Aerith coiled groaning beneath him. Oh, she had expected that he had experience, but for this she had not been prepared. The desire he provided with his hand was so intense that she couldn't think about anything else.

"Sephiroth!" she moaned in delicious despair, which made him even wilder.

With a deep growl, he buried his teeth in her neck and bit into her skin. He could feel exactly how she screamed in pain, her heartbeat pulsated on his tongue.

Suddenly he found it difficult to hold back the wild beast in him. The fear of hurting Aerith with his unbridled desire grew in him and he went back to her lips, made passionate kisses and continued where he left off.

"Well, you like the little taste of my skills?" he purred in her ear.

Aerith nodded silently, still gasping for air.

"But I'll give you time to accustom yourself to it. We will only go so far as you want. Oh, Aerith, you're so innocent. You have no idea how much I desire you. And what my body wants to do with you. The signals through your Cetra heritage are clear. You want me as much as I want you."

He bit lightly in her ear.

"You long for something only I can give you. Then I shall provideit."

"Sephiroth ..." she tried protest, but he did not give her time.

"Do not fear what awaits you. Give in and I'll lead you to heaven ... " he breathed against her ear and felt exactly as she shuddered.

"Just promise me that you do not draw back again. It is time to explore a different world. I'll be your guide and show you the way. We will move slowly, step by step." He added quickly, as she stiffened.

"And now ..." he started again about the secret between her thighs. "... you need to calm down first. I'll think up a beautiful path for you, which you will embark now." He got up from her, but not without give a kiss on the forehead. "But now ... let us get some fresh air." 'Otherwise I will go too far ...'

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Sephiroth: I have actually sung in this chapter? I mean, it's undeniable that you have been demoted to just a small sidewalk swallow, but ... ME ... and singing?

Aerith:I'm no sidewalk swallow, you idiot.

Sephiroth:Such a broad-beaked swallow. Tztztz...

Aerith: Oh, shut up, you... tenor!

Sephiroth:You have no idea how the fangirls scream when I say: "How much can you take" or "You look good."

Aerith: You know that the author has an audiobook in mind and is already preparing for this?

Sephiroth: But she won't use our real voices, will she?

Aerith: At the beginning... I think not, nature plays a very huge role in the first chapters... And she lives with wide fields surrounding her to record them. But later? Not sure...

Sephiroth: Sounds like the lazy readers can just listen to youtube soon...

Aerith: Is that so bad? Oh, and by the way. Our author wants to know what kind of father you would be. *smiles* I want to know that too.

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Vote here on her profile's poll (only ff[dot]net members can answer so it's not spammed):

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For everyone else who is not logged in, here are the answers, just write those who fit the best into a not signed review (no login needed):

1: A father in the strict sense of the word. He only gave his seed. Children = duty/bond/obligation.

2: Trouncing his children. A very strict father.

3: He's a very proud dad. Bursting with pride when finally holding his first offspring.

5: He cherishes his wife (in bed). He loves to have an addition to the family.

4: Wants to keep his children safe. Far away from civilization. Never telling the children about his past.

6: His little daughter calls him "daddy" - and he likes it.

7: Caring becomes overprotective. The 'little' (20 year old) daughter introduces her boyfriend who is instantly slaughtered by Seph.

(You may select more than one answer.)

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So my questions:

- Seph as father (I will post the result in the next chapter's foreword.) and maybe why you think so.

- audiobook (would you want one?)

- your impression on the chapter

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