[ except that still wouldn't be enough, would it? even if tifa knew this was some kind of regularity amongst everyone in the resort, it wouldn't change that it was happening to her. the letter she had first received when she initially arrived had suggested as much, something helpful to encourage her, they said, but whatever it was, it seemed to be achieving its intentions and much more.
until you do something about it.
the answer's always been obvious, and the very reason she'd found herself here. because who could she ask — cloud? things with him were already in a complicated enough downward slope, could they really keep entangling themselves down a road like this? and she's far too ashamed to even bring it to aerith, despite knowing the other girl has been here longer than she has. has aerith been down these halls too, seeking out strangers to touch her?
fingers only lightly brush her thigh, the strings of the fishnet nudging to her skin and can sense the roll of its simple arousal reach her cunt, her breath shuddering for more of his caresses. ]
You won't know me, right ... ? And I won't know you? [ it's almost a rhetroical ask, since she already knows what this place is meant to be. all she does know is the sturdy reliance of this stranger's body behind him and the appreciation of his timely rescue, along with the heat that stirs for his hands, fingers, mouth, cock — anything he can give her to chase that relief.
tongue stroking across her dry lips, she breathes out her answer. ] Yes.
no subject
[ except that still wouldn't be enough, would it? even if tifa knew this was some kind of regularity amongst everyone in the resort, it wouldn't change that it was happening to her. the letter she had first received when she initially arrived had suggested as much, something helpful to encourage her, they said, but whatever it was, it seemed to be achieving its intentions and much more.
until you do something about it.
the answer's always been obvious, and the very reason she'd found herself here. because who could she ask — cloud? things with him were already in a complicated enough downward slope, could they really keep entangling themselves down a road like this? and she's far too ashamed to even bring it to aerith, despite knowing the other girl has been here longer than she has. has aerith been down these halls too, seeking out strangers to touch her?
fingers only lightly brush her thigh, the strings of the fishnet nudging to her skin and can sense the roll of its simple arousal reach her cunt, her breath shuddering for more of his caresses. ]
You won't know me, right ... ? And I won't know you? [ it's almost a rhetroical ask, since she already knows what this place is meant to be. all she does know is the sturdy reliance of this stranger's body behind him and the appreciation of his timely rescue, along with the heat that stirs for his hands, fingers, mouth, cock — anything he can give her to chase that relief.
tongue stroking across her dry lips, she breathes out her answer. ] Yes.