[they stumble onto the bed, and cloud's dragging her and she wastes no time to crawl up into his lap again like the first time they did this. it's eager, hand scratching along at the corset and his back and fingers kneading into his neck under the choker, lips parting and immediately letting her tongue tease at the seam of cloud's to slip in.
the nice thing is she was right, this pink dress is so much easier to move in. and the other nice thing is cloud's dress is open in the front enough that he's a little flexible, too. the corset's only kind of a thing, but again, it's about shaping and giving cloud the illusion he has a more feminine figure and she should maybe consider that, but she's pretty blatantly aware she finds tifa hot so what's it matter to her? more than anything, it's the fact that it's cloud. she kicks her heels off, sitting up just a little to adjust more comfortably on his lap to continue kissing him.]
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the nice thing is she was right, this pink dress is so much easier to move in. and the other nice thing is cloud's dress is open in the front enough that he's a little flexible, too. the corset's only kind of a thing, but again, it's about shaping and giving cloud the illusion he has a more feminine figure and she should maybe consider that, but she's pretty blatantly aware she finds tifa hot so what's it matter to her? more than anything, it's the fact that it's cloud. she kicks her heels off, sitting up just a little to adjust more comfortably on his lap to continue kissing him.]