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Under the Highwind

Cloud Strife x Tifa Lockhart

Summary | It is the night before the final battle and everyone has gone to spend what could be their past night with loved ones. Cloud and Tifa have no one but each other and on this night express certain emotions.

WC | 938

Tags | Suggestive, heavy make out session, touching, grinding, slight angst, comfort

A/N | For Day 5 of Cloti Fall Festival 2022 over at Twitter.

The wind picked up a bit, making her black hair flow along with it. She heard Cloud's footsteps and turned to look at him.

'Words aren't the only thing that tell people what you're thinking…'

She had said that.

Unable to speak the emotions he had been feeling built up, he reached over to gently push some loose strands of hair from her face. His hand lingered by her cheek and she couldn't help but leaned her head against his palm.

So large and warm…

He moved in closer, slightly hesitant, afraid he might've misread the signs. His face was so close to hers. At that moment she was afraid he would pull away and was ready for that dejected feeling.

But he didn't.

He moved closer, until his lips gently pressed against hers. She was surprised that he had managed to do so and couldn't help but place her hands on his arms as she closed her eyes and kissed him back instantly so he wouldn't pull away as quickly.

Cloud was caught a bit off guard when she pressed against the kiss, but wasn't against it as he found himself wrapping his arms around her frame.

Slowly but surely the kiss became heated and intimate, their bodies no longer apart, their lips only parting for a second of air before returning to the kiss. Soft moans filling the night air as Cloud's hands would trace Tifa's curves, one gloved hand against the small of her back, the other against her waist.

Tifa's hands didn't shy away from exploring his body either. Feeling his muscles, tracing every bit of him, wanting to imprint this feeling in her mind so she would not confuse it for a dream later on.

"Cloud…" she panted softly. "I want more… of your touch…"

He didn't hesitate as he gave in to her desire. His hand slipping under her skirt to caress her thigh, the other moving up her black and underneath her top, tracing circles on her skin.

She pressed her body against his, slowly grinding against him, making him give a low groan against her lips.

"Tifa…"

She took the opportunity and used her tongue to invade his mouth, taking him by surprise. He had never really done this before, so he followed her lead, using his tongue to rub against hers.

The heat continued to rise as Tifa felt something pressing against her leg, making her feel flustered, but also a sense of pride that she was able to make Cloud feel such intensity.

Her hands wrapped around him, feeling his muscular tone back through his shirt, making her grip the clothing, almost tempted to just rip it to feel his exposed skin.

Cloud felt a similar feeling burning inside of him as he would caress her body, memorizing every part of her, making sure to keep in mind how she reacted depending on where he would touch.

Tifa snaked her leg around his waist, their midsections rubbed against each other and she began to grind softly against him.

Cloud groaned softly, feeling himself getting hard against her, meeting her grinds with his own. If only the fabric wasn’t in the way, they would easily be able to connect with each other in a more physical way.

Tifa could feel her heat craving for him the more she would grind against him, going a bit faster to satisfy that desire. She could not help but think about the possible outcome of them both giving in to those desires. To be pinned underneath him, have him go not just gentle but rough with her and make her moan as loud as she could.

Cloud could feel his arousal throbbing against the cloth that are his undergarments, blushing at the very image his mind was conjuring of making love to Tifa. It took all his self-control not to just pin her to the ground and give in to the urges that were building up in his body and mind.

The thought of his naked body pressed against hers as they would shamelessly make love on the ground, not caring about anything. Not the battle, not Sephiroth, not the world. No, it would only be the two of them, sating their lust and desire, finding comfort in each other instead.

Though they desired so much, the need for a breath was stronger and their lips parted, only a thin string of saliva kept their lips connected for a few seconds.

They were panting, their bodies tangled and heated from the small make out session, the chill no longer bothering them.

"I told you… words weren't the only way…" she teased with a small smile.

No other words were said as they eventually released each other. Neither feeling lonely or even worried about what was to come. Cloud reached over and took a hold of her hand in his.

“We should get some rest… Tomorrow we…”

Tifa nodded. “Yeah, I know…”

They sat down by an elevated area of the mountain. Tifa leaned against Cloud, the young man wrapped an arm around her as she rested against him.

“Cloud…?”

“Mm?”

Tifa bit her bottom lip. She had wanted to ask him so many things, but decided perhaps it was not the right time now. “Make sure to get some rest…” she spoke.

“Yeah. You too…”

Nothing more was said between them. Sleep took over and before long, the night had come to an end. The sun rising, giving out a warm glow to the Highwind in the skies, the mountain, and the young couple that had shared an intimate moment the night before.

Mexican Restaurant (Obey Me!)

You and the brothers got hungry and end up at an authentic hole-in-the wall Mexican restaurant. They decide to put their spanish to the test.

Characters: All the demon bros

Tags: Bulleted style, Gender Neutral, Bilingual (Spanish/English), Pathetic Lucifer lmao

Note: Sorry if the grammar/spelling is off. Ye ye I'm Mexican but my spanish is okay at most. 💀

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Lucifer:

"Es picante? Lo quiero ordenar." (It's spicy? I want to order it.)

Ordered first

He didn't want you to translate for him

He wanted to use his limited Spanish to impress you

Wouldn't stop smirking since he felt like he was quite impressive

Until Mammon took over

Bitterly ate his enchiladas

He didn't understand what guapo (handsome) meant but heard it frequently in his direction

His pride wouldn't let him ask you

Sulked for the rest of the night

You asked if he was okay

"Si."

Mammon:

" Y esto cuanto cuesta? QUE!? " (And this is how much? WHAT!?)

Yeah he picked up *some* Spanish due to possible illegal activities

Took advantage of the free chips and salsa

Ordered steak fajitas

Sung and danced with the band

Yeah he was kind of drunk

Wore the title of "El Mamon" proudly without knowing it can be translated to "Idiot" in Spanish

"No te preocupes, yo te cuido" (Dont worry I'll take care of you)

Got his and your meals taken care of by the end of the night

The people hope to see El Mamon [affectionate] again, he's always welcome

Levi:

"Hola! Mi nombre es Leviathan!" (Hello! My name is Leviathan!)

Wanted to impress you so he refused to have you help him

Just pointed at something at the menu

"Por favor!" (Please!)

"El especial es muy picante...seguro que lo quieres? '...si!?' " (The special is very spicy...are you sure you want it? ...yes!?)

Was confused when they brought a crowd with his food

Held back his tears while he ate El Diablo Fuerte burrito challenge

"Mm..so...good..."

Passed out after saying that

For once, Levi's embarrassing scene made Lucifer feel better

Satan:

"Si, tamales por favor." (Yes, tamales please.)

Also a little fluent but not like Mammon

Practiced his Spanish with you, it was pretty cute tbh

Could practically eat from Lucifer's bitter energy alone

Learned to flirt with you in spanish

Took a chance and danced with you

Smirked at Lucifer while dancing

Asmo:

"Hola!" (Hello!)

Only the most basic of Spanish words

Wasn't shy to admit he needed help with the menu so you sat very close and translated

Worked extremely well in his favor

Levi shot daggers at him while Lucifer continued sulking

Ordered a carne asada quesadilla platter

Posted an unconscious Levi on DevilSnap

Him and Mammon made the place livelier than usual

Ended up dancing and flirting with the server

Got his entire meal for free

Beel:

"Dame todo. 'Que?' Todo." (Give me everything. 'What?' Everything.)

Ron Swanson™️ energy

It's the only Spanish he ever needs when ordering so he gets by every time

Happily shared a little bit of everything with you

Upset that Belphie got in the way of spoon feeding you some churro ice cream

Finished Levi's burrito with ease

Asked the server for seconds

His bill paid for the restaurants rent for the month

Got a little jealous of everyone dancing with you

Yes he made his move and got his chance

Was the one to carry Levi back to the hotel

Belphie:

"Ayudame?" (Help me?)

Can actually navigate the menu on his own

He's use to it because of Beel

Wanted the same experience you gave Asmo

Which he got (much to Lucifers dismay)

But he ordered himself when the server came

"Horchata y birria tacos por favor." (Horchata and birria tacos please.)

Horchatas his favorite drink. I will die on this hill

You asked "Belphie do you actually know some spanish?"

" I just said I needed help. I never said I didn't know."

Was the one to tell mammon to call himself El Mamon

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Lucifer and Levi lost this one. 😔 What adventure will we go on next? 🤭

Thinking about Soft!Lucifer comforting you while he takes your virginity. 

You’re so nervous, especially since your first time is going to be a demon. You trust Lucifer completely, and yet you can’t help but tremble beneath him. He prepared you so well, so thoroughly but gently, a show of how much he cared for you. 

“You’re alright, little one,” He cooed down at you, “I’ll be gentle with you. I promise.” 

His words made you feel warm inside, helped you calm down a bit and relax into the mattress. You tried to get comfortable as he lifted your legs, snuggling into the warm blankets and tucking a large pillow behind your head. 

The stretch of Lucifer first entering you was the hardest part. It didn’t burn the way you were worried it would—possibly due to a bit of magic work on Lucifer’s end—but it was still strenuous. 

He paused once he had fully sheathed himself inside of you, stroking your face gently and looking into your teary eyes as he praised you.

“Oh my little human, you’ve done so well. I know, it’s big, I’m sorry sweetheart.” 

“Don’t cry, sweet baby, you’re doing just fine. You took it so well.”

“I’m going to make you feel amazing, love, so good you’ll forget everything else.” 

And he makes more than good on his promise. 

He’ll start slow and gentle just as he said, only picking up the pace when and if you ask him to, but when he has your little virgin hole clenching around him so tightly it’s hard to control himself.

He’s getting closer and closer to his climax, and it’s getting harder and harder to hold back. 

“L-Lucifer—! Please, please slow down!” You whimper, gripping onto him like your life depends on it. 

“I can’t, sweetheart—“ He admits, “I can’t…not when you feel so amazing—“ 

All you can do until he cums is hold onto him, and he’ll gladly hold you if you’d like. 

“It’s alright, my darling, I’ll hold you…I’ll always be here to hold you…” 

The cute noises you make when you get close to cumming tug at his heart strings a bit. They’re so pathetic and needy, a clear sign that you’re overwhelmed, but you’re both so close. The way your back arches with one last call of his name as you orgasm is enough to have him releasing inside of you right after, and your moans don’t quiet completely until his thrusts have finally slowed to a stop and he’s collapsed on top of you. 

“Oh baby,” He whispers as he pulls you in close, cock still nestled deep inside of you. “That was a lot for you, wasn’t it? Oh, but you took it so, so well. I’m so proud of you.”

You’re tired, exhausted even. It’s plain on your face, in the way your eyelids flutter and struggle to stay open. 

“Go on, my love,” Lucifer mutters against your skin as he plants a kiss on your forehead, “Off to sleep with you. I’ll be here to take care of you when you wake up.” 

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anyway if you ask me no normal fan should call themself a stan and just be happy being called a fan

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