Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction ❯ Sweet & Salty ❯ Chapter 1

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{m/futa, oral, anal, rom}

"Sweet and Salty"
~Will

"That wasn't fair!!"

Sora looked at Yuffie in confusion as Donald shouted back, "We won fair and square!"

Yuffie growled and pointed at the Keyblade wielder and his companions. "How is three against one fair?"

They looked at each other as if to say, Is she serious? Goofy scratched his head and pointed out the obvious, "But...ya had Leon there, didn' cha?"

Dropping her arm in embarrassment, Yuffie muttered, "Oh, him." Lot of good he was, she thought angrily to herself, remembering how he had been dropped without landing a single hit on the trio.

Regaining some of her fire, she again pointed at them, straight at Sora, "That was still three against two!"

As Donald was about to launch into another tirade, Sora put a hand on the duck's shoulder. He smiled at her -- briefly causing her heart to flutter, even as mad as she was -- and said, "If it's that important to you, we can have a rematch later on. After we've rested up, how about another go? You versus me?"

Yuffie's ire drained away, and she suddenly felt a bit foolish for her outburst. Still she should have won! This time she wouldn't lose! "You're on, Sora! The Grand Ninja Yuffie won't be beaten so easily twice!"

Sora laughed, looking at her with his clear blue eyes. "Wasn't that easy the first time. I'm the Keyblade master, though -- I won't be going easy on you." The young ninja grinned in excitement as Sora added, "Winner keeps the trophy."

With that, Sora waved and the three of them walked off to board their gummi ship. Yuffie smiled at their backs, watching Sora walk away, until she realized where her gaze had lowered and turned away, blushing furiously.

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Doing a short little spin in front of a mirror, Yuffie sighed. She took the yellow scarf back off and tossed it onto her bed. Turning sideways, she cupped her breasts through her black flower-print tank top, wishing she could will them to grow larger. She was nearly an adult, and still lacking any womanly curves.

The young ninja wished she could be sexy enough to draw someone's gaze: a particular someone's. She felt a stirring between her legs as her mind wandered.

"Planning something special?"

Yuffie squealed in shock, jolted out of her fantasies. Cloud stood there with his head in the doorway. "What the..? Cloud! Don't you knock?" she screamed at him. She was glad he hadn't walked in any later than he did.

Ignoring her question, the spiky-haired swordsman said simply, "I'm looking for Aerith and Leon."

"Well they're not here!"

Yuffie couldn't read his expressions at all. Cloud stared at her briefly, and then went on, "I didn't see anybody except Sora, Donald, and Goofy at Merlin's house. Are the others at the postern?"

"Sora's here?!" Yuffie let out a whoop and jumped up, hurriedly grabbing her leather vest and starting out the door.

Cloud stepped out of her way, quietly asking, "Is the trophy such a big deal?"

Oh...the trophy. Spinning on her heels, Yuffie ran back in and grabbed her shuriken. On her way past, she heard Cloud mutter, "I'll check the postern, then."

Now was her chance. Bathed in moonlight, Yuffie grinned to herself as she ran lightly through the borough's streets. She soon rounded the corner to Merlin's house.

Even though the night provided the perfect opportunity, she forgot her plans for a dramatic entrance when she saw the Keyblade master leaning against the door. "Hey!" she called out, waving her hand with her shuriken in it.

"Yuffie!" he called out cheerfully, standing straight and waving.

Yuffie pulled up to a stop in front of him, clasping her arms behind her back and lightly bouncing on the balls of her feet. She looked around the small courtyard. "Cloud said Donald and Goofy were with you."

Sora clasped his hands behind his head as he grinned. "I asked them to wait in the ship."

Unable to resist, Yuffie reached out and poked him in the chest. "Didn't want anyone to see you get beat by a girl?" she jibed.

"I didn't think Donald could keep his mouth shut until the fight ends," Sora replied

"Yeah, you're right," Yuffie replied. She grinned, ecstatic to finally be alone with Sora. The ninja girl thought about all the things she wanted to say to him, things she wanted to do with him -- until she felt a wave a dread wash over her. What if he found out about her--?

"So, where will the duel be?" Sora asked, reminding her why they were there. Yuffie tried not to show her disappointment: finally a chance to be alone with Sora, and it was so they could fight.

Yuffie responded, "Up near the bailey," and pointed with her shuriken. "Follow me!"

With that she started leaping and sprinting her way skyward, each protruding edge from the walls and buildings a new foothold for her. On top of the first roof, she waited for Sora -- who didn't take quite as long as she expected -- before zipping along from roof to roof on her way to the bailey.

With one final leap, they landed on the broad stone walkway to the bailey. The rusted chain link fencing rattled lightly in the breeze. Radiant Garden's glacial landscape spread out before them, just beyond those links of iron, casting a luminous sheen in the light of the moon.

Yuffie smiled a little as she watched Sora grab the fencing and put his forehead up against it, staring off into the distance. "Wow," he whispered quietly.

As she watched his awed expression, Yuffie realized again how important it was for her to prove her strength to him. She didn't have the figure to draw his attention, and she couldn't be as sweet and innocent as Kairi. Yuffie wanted him to see that she could be special, more than just a casual friend -- and she dearly wished she could be even more than that.

After granting him a few more seconds to marvel, Yuffie impatiently cleared her throat.

"Heh, sorry," Sora said, flashing the girl an embarrassed smile. He turned and walked into the middle of the path, peering at her questioningly. Yuffie nodded, and then started grinning confidently. Without warning, the kunoichi leapt backwards, landing gracefully on top of one of the fence posts.

As she intended, Yuffie was now silhouetted by the gibbous moon, casting her features in shadow. Holding her shuriken up in one hand, and with her bandana fluttering in the soft breeze, Yuffie reached into the pouch at her belt and pulled out a small munny ball. "Ok, Sora, when this ball hits the ground, that's when we start!"

"Got it!" Sora crouched down into a fighting stance, reaching into his own pouch and pulling out something shiny and silver. Even though she thought it looked familiar, Yuffie couldn't tell for sure from this distance. Almost as soon as Sora picked it up, silver sparkles burst out from his hand before sprinkling down off of the Keyblade that appeared.

Yuffie had hoped to get some insight into his battle plan by which Keyblade Sora chose, but she'd never seen him use this one before. It was large and clunky, very unlike most of his other blades. When Yuffie spotted a bit of bandage wrapping the base of the blade, she finally realized what the silver pendant (now hanging from the handle of Sora's Keyblade) actually was: the same lion's head that Cloud liked to wear.

Without further ado, Yuffie tossed the munny ball high into the air, both of them tensing in anticipation as it fell.

The ball seemed to hang forever in the air.

Finally the tiny sphere filled the night air with its bell-like chime. Immediately, Yuffie leapt high into the air, throwing three smaller shuriken at Sora as she spun. Hitting the ground at the same time as her smoke bomb, the ninja swiftly ran across the chain link fence, silently landing behind Sora and throwing her main shuriken at him.

Even as Yuffie recognized the three distinct rings of her shuriken being deflected, Sora jumped straight up in the air. The young ninja quickly tossed two more shuriken at him, before disappearing into another smoke bomb.

Crouching atop another fence post, Yuffie watched in amazement as Sora flipped his whole body to the side to evade the throwing stars. Catching her trademark shuriken as it flew past, Yuffie bounded into the air again, throwing first one, and then two more shuriken at where she expected Sora to land. The ninja landed in a short roll, listening as Sora deflected the first shuriken, and a second one. Instead of a third peal, she heard a slight grunt.

Turning back toward him, Yuffie put the entire force of the spin into the next throw of her larger shuriken. Even as she threw it, she saw Sora do a quick rolling dodge, evading her star and seemingly mimicking her move by bringing his huge Keyblade around in the whirl. In desperate reflex, Yuffie did a stunning forward flip, narrowly escaping the edge of the blade while tossing down a smoke bomb. She heard Sora coughing behind her as the smoke billowed up around him. She knew a little smoke wouldn't slow him for long.

Determined not to lose, the sprightly girl ran fluidly up and across the fence, getting distance from Sora even as he worked to close the gap. Driven to the point of no return, Yuffie filled both her hands with shuriken just before making a spinning back flip off of the chain link. She loosed all eight of the shuriken nearly simultaneously, catching her signature throwing star as she continued spinning, intent on finishing the battle up close and personal.

He couldn't stop all of her throwing stars, which would break his stride and give her an opening. She only needed one, and then the prize would be hers, along with a certain spiky-headed kid's respect.

Just one opening.

Impossibly, Yuffie's trophy-winning finale attack combination was shattered at step one. Just as her boots touched down on solid ground there came a call of "Reflega!" The bright white pulse of a barrier scattered her weapons to the wind -- and out of that flash of light came the Keyblade master, catching her square in her exposed stomach at a full run.

It felt like she'd been hit with an entire chain of attacks all at once. The hit sent her flying, rolling backwards once, twice, and then coming to a stop flat on her ass. Dazed, Yuffie rolled to the side to dodge another swing, groaning at the renewed flare of pain in her abdomen. Desperately, the girl got to her feet, dodging and jumping away.

All thoughts of victory had flown from her head and she was now fully intent on avoiding another hit.

Right, left, right, right, she was now backed against the fencing. As the Keyblade came from up high, Yuffie twisted to the right again. Sora reversed the swing, though, bringing the weapon around horizontally at chest level. Yuffie made one more frantic attempt to dodge backward, pain flaring up anew as she twisted her middle.

Falling onto the ground, Yuffie watched with wide eyes as the Keyblade descended.

Flat on her back, with her legs spread wide, Yuffie stared wide-eyed at the tip of the Keyblade. It had stopped just a few inches above her breasts, which now heaved up and down with her labored breathing.

She had never felt so completely overwhelmed, so defenseless, and most of all, fragile. Looking past the Keyblade into Sora's eyes, still breathless as she lay in such a vulnerable position in front of him, Yuffie was reminded of one of the many reasons why she wanted him, needed him so badly. She wished he would just take her right now, rip her clothes off and have his way with her. She wanted it, invited it by staying where she was.

Abruptly, Yuffie realized that the Keyblade had disappeared, and in its place Sora was reaching his hand out to help her up. Profoundly touched by what may have been a token gesture, she started to reach up to take his hand -- before she suddenly became aware of how aroused she had become.

With a squeal of fright, Yuffie flipped over, getting to her knees with her back to Sora, trying to hide the noticeable bulge. The girl shook softly, consumed by the fear that he could have seen it, that maybe he had seen....

"Yuffie?" Sora asked with worry. The sound of his voice calmed her down dramatically.

Slowly regaining her composure, Yuffie forced a smile and looked over her shoulder at him. "I'm fine," she lied.