Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Help you, Help me ❯ 1 ( Chapter 1 )

“Author's” note - This is my first lemon.. and only my second story ever. Any commented or suggestions would be gladly appreciated.

 

 

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She had been running for so long. Her lungs burned from the lack of oxygen, causing her muscles to ache from overexertion. It had not just been today, it was every day of her life ever since her mind could remember. She was weary, tired of them all after her. Shinra, Hojo, the Turks, always running, always trying to escape. They were always chasing her, hounding for half of her blood, the part that tainted her human side with Cetra. So today was no different from the rest. She had picked a random spot to sell her flowers, hoping they would not find her this time. But alas, like every other day, they came, so she was forced, like every other day, to run again.

 

She spared a glance backwards, past her flying brown locks of hair that had come loose from its constraining braid. Her emerald eyes quickly scanned the familiair surroundings behind her, the slums were deserted around her, no sign of blue following her at all. Aeris slowed down her pace to a fast jog. Relief flooded her veins at the sight of the church looming in front of her. She placed a hand over her pounding heart, slowing down to a walk. She had really thought they would catch her today. She quickly wiped the small amount of sweat from her brow. The flower girl sighed in relief, she had no concrete idea how she had managed to escape today. She had spotted them later then usual, four Shinra troopers headed by a lone Turk. From the quick glance she got, she had not recognized the Turk. She had caught a glimpse of long black hair slicked neatly back Must be a new guy, Aeris frowned at the thought. It was just one extra person chasing her.

 

Aeris walked up towards the church where her flowers grew. The well-known sight caused a relieved smile from her lips. She yearned for nothing more then to quietly rest with her blossoms. She gently gave a push against the single brown door. A stream of sunlight greeted her eyes, along with the delicious feeling of warmth and safety. The flower girl brushed a stray lock of chestnut brown hair from eyes as she slowly made her way towards the center of the building. She held out one of her hands, letting the rays of sun to bask over her pale smooth fingers. No matter how many times she saw it, it still amazed her, how sunlight magically streamed through the many holes of the church ceiling. Out of all the places in the slums, it was this place and this building alone that was mysteriously granted contact with nature. Aeris' green eyes looked past the broken windows, the old walls, and the dusty interior, all she could see was life.

 

“Aeris. Aeris Gainsborough.”

 

The unexpected voice surprised the flower girl as she quickly turned around in search of its owner. She saw a small flicker of shadow from the corner of her eyes. She slowly glanced towards the front pew, the feeling of fear beginning to numb her fingers. The sight that greeted her caused her eyes to go wide in shock and the color to drain from her cheeks. There, standing right in the middle of her church was the Turk from before.

 

 

Tseng stood tall, shoulders squared as he observed the girl in front of him. The girl named Aeris in his dossier. True to Aeris' suspicions, it was the first time she had seen him. But unknown to the innocent flower girl, he was by far from new and it was also not the first time he had laid eyes on her. He had spent the last two months watching her, observing her movement. It was undeniable the best two months of his twenty-two year old life. And he had learnt one indisputable truth from the weeks staring at her.

 

She was breathtakingly beautiful.

 

Tseng had been assigned the important task of catching this small girl. So he had spent the months carefully studying her, making one hundred percent sure that when he made his move, unlike all other attempts, she would not be able to escape Shinra's clutches. But over the countless hours of watching her, studying her delicate features, he had decided to change his plan. He had found his body undeniable attracted to her youth, her innocence, he had decided ever since he had first laid his brown eyes upon her figure, he would have her.

 

“Aeris Gainsborough. Age twenty. Hair color brown. Eye color green.” Tseng listed the facts of her profile easily. Watching as she heard the details with eyes wide open.

 

Aeris eyed the Turk wearily, she knew she was in a bad position. He was closer to her then she was to the door, and even if she could make it out of the building he would still be able to easily catch her. She had no idea who he was, but the navy suit he wore was evident enough that he was highly trained and extremely dangerous. From this close of a distance, she could confirm that her first glance had been correct. He did indeed have black hair that was slicked back to reach his shoulders. She could tell his features had a hint of wutai in them, only a small bit though, shown in his slightly slanted eyes. He was very tall, perhaps about a head taller then herself if Aeris had to guess, she would have considered him extremely handsome if he had not been wearing a different garb besides one signaling him as an enemy.

 

Aeris tilted her chin up defiantly and smoothed out her pink dress, she wasn't going to go without a fight. “And you are??”

 

“Tseng” The Turk simply answered giving a small bow at his introduction.

 

Aeris narrowed her eyes in suspicion, his actions had a certain grace and elegance to them. As if it was bred into his nature. “Well, you're here to catch me aren't you??” The flower girl slowly took a step back and raised her fists, her eyes reflecting determination. “Well I'm not letting you take me without a fight.”

 

Tseng watched the girl with amusement inside, she was a feisty one. A small flush had crept onto her cheeks, letting her emerald eyes stand out more. Her chestnut hair was loose for once, streaming freely down her back. He had never seen it like that before but it made her all the more alluring causing a deep urge to run his fingers through the silky strands. The Turk noted she wore the same garments as prior days, a pale pink dress with buttons running up the front and only two lone straps covering her shoulders. The dress was modest, leaving only her bare arms and neck for all to view. Tseng could feel the small tendrils of lust beginning to run through his body as he glanced lower, where pink cloth hid two perfectly rounded breasts and clung to the curves of delicate hips.

Tseng smiled at the flower girl, taking a small step towards her. “Hmm.. I don't think it's a wise choice to fight me.” A few more steps and he was standing exactly in front of the petit woman. “So I have a proposal for you, one that will help both me and you.”

 

Aeris frowned at the close proximity of Tseng. She had been correct earlier, he did stand a whole head taller then her. And as much as she hated to admit it, he was right. She stood absolutely no chance fighting against the much more skilled man. Running was also not an option, which left only one choice. Whatever his offer was.

 

“What would your proposal happen to be then?” Aeris suspiciously asked the Turk.

 

Tseng's fingers twitched erratically, he had never been this close to the intoxicating girl before, it was causing havoc all over his lusting body. It was from an iron will alone that caused him to not tremble all over.

 

The Turk leaned closer towards the stunning girl, “Well actually it's not really a proposal I guess, you don't get much choice in the matter.”

 

The chestnut haired girl only widened green her eyes at the comment, danger whispering from her conscience to run. Aeris was not naïve enough, she knew his tone would lead to danger. She quickly turned around and began to make a mad dash towards the door.

 

Tseng only smiled at the fragile beauty's actions. He had caught her thought as soon as it had left her head, anticipating her to make an attempt at escape. He quickly sprung after her, catching her small wrists deftly in his large hands, and gave a sharp tug towards him. Aeris only gave a small yelp as she felt her momentum forcible change as she felt a pair of strong hands encircle themselves around her small waist.

 

Tseng brought his lips deliciously close to Aeris' delicate earlobes. To feel her lithe body trembling against his was too much, his fingers hurriedly reached for the buttons of her dress covering her stomach. “You see,” Tseng whispered devilishly into the flower girl's ears, “the deal is I'll make sure Shinra never lay a finger on you, but in return…” Tseng deftly undid the first button, letting his finger slide across the smooth skin of her stomach. He quickly undid a second button as he felt the body against him tremble more violently. “in return, I'll lay as many fingers, or whatever I desire on you..”

 

Upon hearing those words and the feel of unwanted skin against hers, Aeris began to violently struggle. She had lived her whole life in the dangerous and dirty slums, carefully keeping her chastity intact. The thought of her virginity being ripped away forcible caused such a deep paralyzing fear to well inside of her. Her hands flailed helplessly as she felt Tseng wrap an iron arm around her whole frame, trapping her arms unwillingly against her side. “No! No! No! I don't want that!!” Aeris screamed while thrashing in the Turk's grip.

 

Tseng smiled at the flower girl's helpless resistance. “Don't worry, I'm quite good at what I do, I promise, you're going to enjoy it. You'll be wanting it soon enough….”

 

The Turk effortless picked up the flailing girl and quickly strode towards the front of the church. Ignoring her cries of protest, he reached the front alter, and pulling from the insides of his coat jacket, he produced a decent length of sturdy rope, smiling wickedly all the while in anticipation. He was going to have the striking nymph panting at his mercy. Tseng brought his whole body down onto the ground, bringing the flailing girl with him. He roughly pushed Aeris flat on her back unwillingly against the wooden floorboards. And using the brown rope he produced, quickly tied the struggling girl with her hands over her head against the base of a sturdy podium occupying the area of the alter. Tseng sat back to admire the sight. Aeris lay flat on her back fighting against her bonds, her wild hair flowing underneath her with her back arching from the attempts. Her hands were securely tied above her head, forcing her fine breasts to jet straight up. She wisely kept her legs closed as she threw the watching Turk a look of pure disgust. Tseng only smiled back, desire was wrecking his entire body, he could feel the familiar lust building inside his groin as he watched the captive flower girl. He had pictured her like this the moment he had first laid eyes on her captivating form, flat on her back with legs wide open, moaning. The first objective accomplished, he had yet to achieve the last two. Tseng had waited long enough, he climbed on top of the helpless girl, straddling her hips and enjoying how she valiantly tried to buckle him off.

 

He leaned in and fervently claimed the flower girl in a hot kiss, letting his lips taste her strawberry flavored ones. Aeris struggled helplessly, attempting to toss her head from one side to the other, but Tseng grabbed her hair and tugged it fiercely. The pull caused a small surprised cry to escape her lips, leaving her mouth vulnerable open for Tseng's own tongue to plunder. All the while, Tseng's nimble fingers systematically began to undress Aeris, from button to button. Every newly opened button revealed a stitch of creamy white skin, free for Tseng to feel. Horniness, uncontrollable raging in his body caused Tseng to break contact from Aeris' sweet lip and using both hands, grabbing a fistful of cloth in each, he tore open the squirming girl's dress. Tseng's actions were rewarded with a tear highlighted with a soft pop, pop, pop, as the force of Tseng's tearing caused the small straps on Aeris' shoulders to rip as the buttons on Aeris' pink dress flew off revealing her completely bare silky skin down to her hips. Tseng could not believe the sight in front of him, Aeris wore no bra, exposing two perfectly perky round breasts absolutely begging for his touch.

 

Aeris, upon realizing the state of her undress, struggled twice as hard against her bonds, causing her chest to jiggle with each pull. The sight hardened Tseng instantly, causing such discomfort in his trousers. He quickly pulled off his navy blue blazer and using the same tactic as before, ripped off his own crisp white dress shirt. The overwhelming need to feel Aeris smooth skin against his was too much. He discarded both articles of clothing in a pile against their bodies. Once again Aeris was forced to admit that Tseng was a fine looking young man, his discarded clothing revealed a muscled body conditioned to many hours of physical training. Tseng recognized the look in the bound girl's eyes and smiled at the thought that she had probably never seen a partially naked man before. Without wasting a second he crushed his lips against hers once again. His calloused hands groped and massaged Aeris' full round breasts, causing the helpless girl to cry out in panic.

 

“No man's touched you before have they?” Tseng voiced the truth into Aeris swollen lips. Her body's involuntary flinching giving away the answer.

 

Tseng gently kneaded Aeris' delicate chest, rubbing the underside of her breasts, while his thumb sensually stroked her quickly hardening nipples, erecting a soft wave of pleasure to flood over the surprised flower girl. Aeris had never had a man touch her before, having Tseng's experienced hands all across her chest stirred such unknown reactions inside her innocent body. Aeris fought hard against the new enjoyable feelings, but the state of her nipples gave herself away. Tseng saw this with a smirk and with devilish intentions he lowered himself in front of a lone nipple, and without warning he brought his lips over the sensitive region. Aeris struggled twice as hard over the delicious feeling coming over her. She could feel such warmth emitting from his lips and spreading across her being, her body reacting instinctively as she shamefully felt the heat collecting between her legs and the hint of small moisture. Trying to desperate shake off his lips and effective cut off the source of her body's reactions, Aeris attempted to knee the man atop of her. Tseng deftly caught her flailing knee and easily shoved her leg aside. The feeling of her soft flesh against his hard muscles was exquisite.

 

Tseng paid no heed to her weak cries as he lifted his body up from Aeris', using the newly opened space to tear the rest of her pink dress off of her hips, leaving her entire body bare save for a simple white pair of cotton panties. Tseng took a moment to admire the perfect porcelain curves underneath him. Aeris beautiful features was currently looking up at him with a touch of fear, their state of undress and Tseng's skilled hands causing a hint of unwanted arousal in her expressions. Her loose mahogany hair framed her striking face and streamed down her back with a few stray locks teasingly running against her breasts. Her tits were perfectly shaped, not too small and not too big, but the perfect size for his hands to caress that were topped off by a pair of currently hard nipples. Her stomach was flat and smooth, her naturally small frame giving her an air of fragility. Aeris legs were also lean and silky, and currently spread apart underneath him. The thought of her so vulnerable for his violation was almost too much for Tseng to handle, he wanted nothing more but to feel himself inside of her. But he controlled the tempting need stubbornly, he had dreamt too long of this moment, and he had already decided many weeks ago when he had reached this point she would be more then willing.

 

He needed to act again, just looking at her supple body was not enough, Tseng lips reached hungrily down again, finding Aeris collarbone, as he bit down hard, marking her creamy white skin. Meanwhile, Tseng's hands slowly stroked the curves of Aeris lithe body, exploring her stomach, hips and finally making their way to her thighs. All the while he enjoyed her helpless struggling and panicked cries, the idea of being the first to touch her this way was thrilling.

 

Aeris pulled harder in desperation against her hands once she felt where he was stroking. Tseng was delicately messaging the inside of her thighs. He was dangerously close to the sacred place that she had so stubbornly protected. She felt another wave of panic as his legs easily parted her own resisting ones farther open. “No.. no no.. what are you doing??” She mumbled frantically.

 

Tseng's only reply was hooking his fingers around the side of her panties and with much difficulty restraining Aeris' kicking legs, he slipped the protective piece of garment off. The Turk tossed the useless piece of cotton behind him, not caring where it landed, only focusing on the newly exposed prize spread before him. Tseng's hand went straight towards the innocent junction between Aeris' spread thighs

 

The reaction was instant. The moment Tseng's hands touched Aeris' sacred womanhood a new barrage of unwanted feelings assaulted her body. Tseng's finger crept past Aeris' downy hair, reaching the outer pair of lips and slowly, he traced white fire over the delicate neither regions, gradually swirling his fingertips around her guarded area.

 

Aeris had never felt such pleasure before, each stroke hit her with wave after waves of lusts. She realized guiltily that her body enjoyed the contact, she was helpless against the reactions. His finger slowly messaged deeper past her virgin lips, causing her back to automatically arch and a soft moan to escape her lips. The Turk only began to stroke the flower girl deeper, erecting more moans to unwillingly escape her cherry lips. Tseng enjoyed the innocent girl's helpless reactions. His nimble hands sensually stroked her heated depths, massaging the spots most begging for attention. The flower girl's breath began to come out in harsh gasps. Tseng smirked as a soft cry escaped Aeris' lips. The sound was music to his ears, his fingers were already slick from the juices from Aeris' pleasure. She was trying to suppress her enjoyment even harder now. It was useless as Tseng teasingly stroked the nub of her womanhood, slightly grazing against the pinnacle of her pleasure point. A groan escaped Aeris' mouth as the feelings intensified by a million fold when his fingers brushed the sacred spot.

 

Tseng spotted her flushing face and her panting breaths then cruel fully withdraw from the innermost depths of the flower girl, rubbing the outer walls teasingly. He knew he wouldn't be able to hold off for much longer, having her body so helplessly craving his touch underneath him was almost too much to take, he wanted, needed to take her soon. “Do you like that Aeris?” He whispered softly into her ear as he pushed two fingers into her creamy depths this time, his fingers plunging in and out of her, the friction causing such incredible heat to bloom in her loins as Tseng began to methodically flirt with her pleasure point.

 

“Mmm… no….” Aeris struggled out to groan between pants. She knew she was lying, she knew he knew it too judging by the smirk on his face. Her body had betrayed her own intentions. She was absolutely powerless against his strokes. Her mind was fighting a losing body, slowly she felt her control break against her physical desires as the waves of heat consumed all her thoughts. She knew she was moaning wantonly now and her hips had began moving on their own accord. He had released his hold on her legs long ago, using his free hand to massage her breast, no longer needing to hold her thighs open. Aeris herself was now spreading her legs wider, her hips freely riding his fingers up and down while more pleasurable cries escaped her lips. She could no longer think clearly, all she could feel was his fingers inside her, stroking her creamy depths, bringing her closer to brink of climax with every second.

 

Aeris was panting madly, her back arching, her hips were madly grinding against Tseng's touch with each jerk accentuated by a loud groan. Tseng observed all this, had dreamt about this moment for a long time. To see the usual demure flower girl moaning wantonly, nude, with breasts jiggling each time her hips rode his fingers and completely aroused beyond her senses. Tseng was experienced, he knew exactly what his fingers were doing against her wet women hood, he knew she was reaching her limit, as was he. He couldn't hold back any longer.

 

“Do you want it?” Tseng whispered seductively into the flower girl's ears.

 

“.. mmhmm.. noo.. “ the rocking girl panted out barely, the last of her resolve making a desperate last stand.

 

Tseng skillfully stroked the center of her creamy wetness, bringing her closer to the edge and causing a small scream to escape the back of Aeris' throat.

 

“How about now flower girl?” Tseng asked again, his fingers never stopping their torture.

 

Liquid hot fire was racing all over Aeris' body, she couldn't hold it anymore. She felt the last thread of moral fiber escape her hold. Her whole being was screaming for Tseng to take her. “uhhh...mmm… yes…yes…” she groaned out.

 

Tseng smiled at the aroused girl's submission. Giving the begging girl's hard nipple one last quick tweeze, he quickly began to undo his pants, he whispered again into the flower girl's ears, “Tell me you want me to fuck you..”

 

Aeris was beyond all rhyme and reason, logical thought was no longer an option. She would say, do, whatever he asked in order to satisfy the passion in her hips as she moaned out “Oh God! Fuck me please..” Her cry came on the onslaught of another wave of pleasure.

 

Tseng could no longer resist, his iron will could only control so much, here he had it. A striking virginal nymph completely aroused beyond her control begging for him to fuck her. He needed to replace his fingers with himself. He made quick work with his pants, undoing the button and unzipping his fly with only one hand. He then jerked his pants down, slowly tugging the blue dress pants down towards his ankles, all the while his other hand still pleasured Aeris beyond all control. Tseng finally worked his pants off of his legs, tossing them to join his other discarded pieces of uniform. He had worn no boxers today, planning out today's event so accurately.

 

Tseng's cock stood erect and throbbing with need. Aeris didn't notice the male member hanging over her naked body, her green eyes were too busy trying to mentally control her climaxing body. Tseng savored this delicious moment, the precious instant right before he would claim Aeris' innocence and deflower this breathtaking woman. He burned this memory into his brain, he would ride her to a place where nothing but pleasure existed. Tseng deftly removed his fingers from Aeris' womanhood, giving her a moment of much needed rest. Tseng didn't give her much time though, as he quickly grabbed Aeris' smooth thighs apart and with one hard claiming thrust, he swiftly entered her.

 

Aeris gave out a high pitched shriek as suddenly she felt her innocence torn to shreds. She felt nothing but blinding pain as white spots began to dance in front of her vision. Meanwhile, on top of her, Tseng felt nothing but glorious enjoyment, he had entered a place where no man had entered before. His shaft was buried deep in Aeris' warm passageway. She was so tight, as expected. He glanced down at Aeris' pained face, giving her another moment to collect herself before he could not hold it any longer. He needed to turn her pain in pleasure again, needed to fulfill his own. Grabbing a hold of her hips, he began to thrust in and out of her.

 

The pain faded gradually from Aeris consciousness, to be replaced with the familiar feelings of lust and satisfaction from Tseng's plunging shaft. She wrapped her legs around Tseng's hips and began to grind her own hips against Tseng's in response. With each push bringing her closer to the brink again. Small cries escaped her lips, but as Tseng's tip found that special place inside Aeris' slick walls, they were replaced with uncontrollable moans. Tseng noticed the change in Aeris' sweat covered body, he began to pump harder into her small body, his own sweat began to mingle with hers as his own voice began to fill the air as well. He was in bliss, she felt so warm and tight around him.

 

Tseng's large hands traveled from Aeris' hips down towards the round cheeks of her posterior. His hands molded her firm buttocks, and using her shapely bottom, his hands pushed upwards against each thrust, causing Tseng's penis to slam fully into Aeris.

 

Her name was escaping his lips, coming out in ragged gasps, as he continuously thrust into the flower girl's clenching passageway. The stimulation caused by Tseng's rod was feeding the fire between her junction, his name was crying from her cherry lips, all past attempts of struggle long forgotten as she lost herself against the tides of ecstasy.

 

Her hands were white from gripping the pew so hard, the sensations were too much for Aeris, having never experienced these feelings before, and having Tseng repeatedly thrusting against her most sensitive pleasure spot. Aeris climaxed. Her spirit left her body for a split second as nothing existed but that one carnal animal feeling being relinquished and released. She cried out to the skies, her passion bursting from her throat.

 

“Omph… Ahh..Aahhh….!”

 

Having Aeris orgasm underneath him was more then he could hold. Her grinding hips had stopped, but her voice was still echoing in his ear and feeling the walls of her warm womanhood retracting and tightening against his shaft brought him to the edge and over. With one last thrust, Tseng joined Aeris in the state of pure bliss, letting his seed discharge into her. He collapsed onto Aeris body remembering to hold a bit of his weight off of her, his hard body flattening her breasts against him. The Turk glanced down at her, she was already drifting into the content sleep that a satisfied round of sex brought. He felt the edges of slumber pushing against his awareness as well. But Tseng forced it off with practiced ferocity, slowly he climbed off of her and began to get dressed again.

 

After all, he mused, he needed to be alert to fend off any surprise attempts from his employees. Glancing over at Aeris' naked body, the satisfying sensation of thrusting inside of her washed over him. He planned to do that again, many times over. After all, Tseng smiled, a deal is a deal.