Hope's Dream | By : DarkRockman Category: Final Fantasy Games > Final Fantasy XIII Views: 2111 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Another Kink Meme fill, this time for a Final Fantasy one!
This is shameless PWP. Totally Shameless. The prompt called for "Hope/Shiva Twins, the twins must be dominant." So I came up with this. Hope people enjoy~ -------------------- Hope knew immediately that he was dreaming. He stared up at an ornately carved ice-blue ceiling, fingers tracing a plush and impossibly plush comforter, head nestled comfortable in a pillow so soft in threatened to drown him. The smell of new-fallen snow permeated the air, and there was not one sound. It felt eerily like the entire world had stopped in this room, a room where the air was chilled but not freezing. It was like a book he’d read once as a small child, which made sense because it was his dream. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the peace and serenity, white-blonde hair teasing his eyelids from the slightest of comfortably chill breezes. They immediately snapped open again when he felt the lightest touch on his arm, a solid touch that he just knew hadn’t been the wind. Twin faces smiled down at him, familiar faces that he’d only seen a few times but knew all the same. “Shiva?” he asked aloud, though he didn’t dare raise his voice too loud. He didn’t want to break the tranquil stillness of the room. “What are you doing here?” The darker-skinned sister only kept smiling, a hand tracing Hope’s face. Her touch was chill, though not unpleasantly so, and it left a tingling sensation on his cheek. The lighter sister, on his other side, bowed her head towards his chest. It was only then that Hope realized that he wasn’t wearing anything; he’d been so comfortable before, he hadn’t even thought about it. Now he thought about it, though, especially when the eidolon nuzzled his chest, a touch of chill and wet shocking him. He closed his eyes at the sensation, but opened them right away to see just what the sister had done. She’d only licked him, he found, and a touch on his cheek drew his attention to the darker sister – what had Snow called her? He couldn’t remember. There was a question in ageless dark eyes, a wanting and lust that Hope could honestly say he’d never had directed at him. It made him feel confused, though he didn’t feel scared. The lighter sister was still nuzzling him, one arm around his waist in a loose embrace, but neither sister made him feel threatened. Rather, they felt more like invitation – they wanted to share something with him and only needed him to agree. He wasn’t quite sure how he knew that, exactly, but he thought that it might have been the whole dream thing. He wasn’t naïve. He knew that two women – Eidolons, but still female – with him in a bed, naked, could only mean one thing. When he realized what it was they wanted it did make him feel just a little nervous, but he nodded his assent. He figured that it was just a dream anyway, and given what his waking life was like… well. If he couldn’t have fun in his dreams, then life was really bad. As soon as he gave the signal both women started touching him, and it was so sudden and felt so good that he immediately lost track of what was going on. There was a hand on his chest rubbing his nipple, a hand stroking his stomach, a hand stroking through his hair, and another on his knee, as well as two mouths that were kissing everything they could reach. He tried to reciprocate, he really did, because he knew girls liked being touched. As soon as his fingers brushed chilled skin, however, his hands were pressed gently but firmly back into the bed. He looked up at the sisters then, each with one wrist in their grasp. They smiled down at him, gentle smiles that promised everything, and the darker-skinned sister bent down and pressed her lips against his. He kissed her back, a small sound wrested from his throat when two hands resumed their actions. He could feel himself getting aroused, the slight chill breeze only serving to intensify the heat between his legs. The kiss ended, leaving Hope breathless and quite willing to let the sisters have their way with him. He had barely caught his breath when he was kissed again, the lighter sister dominating his mouth. He was helpless to do anything but let her, and when she pulled back his lips felt swollen and all he could taste was snow. He knew when things were getting more serious when the darker sister settled another pillow under his head, raising his head just a few more inches, and then straddled his shoulders. She stared down at him with her dark unreadable eyes, her wishes clearly visible in her actions and face. Hope could only stare at the sight laid out for him; the sister’s legs were perfectly smooth and firm, her pussy staring at him so invitingly. He didn’t have to raise his head very far, even. That first taste was sweet and wonderful, and he had to sit and savor it for a moment after. Then he set to work, licking and sucking until his tongue found the opening he couldn’t see from his angle and there was a sigh of pleasure from above him. The lighter sister wasn’t being idle while her twin was busy. Hope couldn’t help his shocked cry at the sensation of chilled pressure around him, the sister’s long, delicate fingers working deftly at his length. It was so hard to focus around it, but he still managed to keep up his actions. He didn’t get any signal that the darker sister had climaxed, but after what felt like forever she lifted herself gracefully up. The hand left his arousal too and he couldn’t help his frustrated moan; he reached for his member but again, a hand pressed his into the bed. He wouldn’t be left wanting for long. Hope watched, entranced, as the lighter sister settled on his hips. The darker sister held his length steady while the lighter lowered herself down. That first sensation of chilled wet pressure around him was a shock to his system and he couldn’t help the moan that emerged from his throat. He had never thought he could imagine something like this, but it felt so good that he’d long ago stopped thinking about it. All he could do was moan and move his hips, and to his relief there were no chilled hands to stop him. While the lighter sister rode him, the darker sister kissed him again, then set about attempting to drive him mad from pleasure overload. She nibbled at his nipples, traced her hands over every single muscle she could reach. Hope couldn’t take it. Between the pressure around his member, the sweet delicious friction of sliding in and out of the lighter sister, and the determined touches of the darker sister, he found himself climaxing so hard that he didn’t see anything but white for a good few minutes. When he came back to himself, he found both sisters on either side of him. 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