A/N: It's been a while, but here's some Friday smut! Thanks to MarleNadia for a few ideas, and to all my beta buddies just because!

A week. Cloud had been on the road for a week now, delivering packages far away from home. Granted, it was paying very, very well, but he had had his fill of solitude. He had been visiting people living in isolated villages, delivering letters and packages that mostly originated in Edge and a few from Junon. The roads weren't safe for most people, and so Cloud became a courier and monster slayer.

All he could think of was how nice a hot shower would be, how nice a home cooked bowl of stew would taste, and how heavenly it would be to just lay next to Tifa. Certainly he would appreciate the children's attention and hugs, but playing with them would be for another day. He may be superhuman, but his muscles were aching and his mind was tired of the road. He wondered if he should stop leaving home for so long, despite the gil it brought in.

Well, it wasn't like they were hurting for cash. Still, he had to contribute somehow.

The sky was becoming darker as dusk came over this side of the world. He was comparatively close to home, but he had one more delivery to do before he could get to the bar. Cloud figured it wouldn't take too long; it was a little brown box addressed to someone who went by T.L. only. Tifa had called him about the delivery while he approached Costa del Sol. The little package had been waiting for him in an adult toy store of all places, and he had picked it up without a word but for who he was, and not without a little blush.

His eyes darted about the street as he rolled down the asphalt, looking for the building. The sooner this was done, the sooner he could go back to where he belonged. A small sigh passed his lips; Tifa was probably going through the dinner rush, Marlene and Denzel helping her out with waiting and the dishes. Waiting for him. He hoped this building was nearby.

Cloud found it a few minutes later, and the sign caused him to purse his lips. It was a love hotel. Why couldn't they have picked up whatever it was he was delivering at a shop in the city? With a huff he parked Fenrir in the parking lot behind the building, took out the package, and briskly walked to the front entrance of the risque building.

It reminded him of the Honey Bee Inn, if he was being completely honest with himself, and the memories of that place brought about a discomfort as images of sweaty, muscled men in a hot tub came to mind. But he wasn't there, he was in Junon, delivering a package to an unknown client. An unknown client that was keeping him from Tifa.

He used the elevator to get to the seventh floor, ignoring the guffawing and scent of cigar smoke as he passed by some men and women sitting on a plush red and gold couch in the lobby. It was fancier than the Honey Bee Inn, but the people could be no less sleazy. Rich or poor, single or a couple, it didn't matter. People were here for a good time.

When he entered the hallway of beige stone tile and soft golden light, he looked at the burgandy door in front of him. Two brass numbers told him that this was the suite he was to deliver to, which was a stroke of luck; he didn't have to go around searching for the room. He curtly knocked on the door, then stood stiffly as he waited for whomever T.L. was to get their package.

After a few seconds of waiting the door shyly opened up, revealing part of a spacious room decorated in deep red. "Come on in," came a rather familiar voice, teasing and muffled by the door.

Cloud narrowed his eyes. "...Ma'am, if you would..." Think... "Make yourself decent enough to come to the door, you can get your package from me."

There was an awkward pause, then the sound of his customer snorting back a laugh. He didn't find his situation that funny at all, especially since it was keeping him away from home. Cloud's free hand went to his hip as he made a scowl at his unseen customer. "I can cancel this delivery, you know."

"Wait!" The customer popped her head out from behind the door, smiling and blushing at him. His scowl turned to a look of shock.

"Tifa?"

She was stifling another giggle. "Oh, Cloud." Her hand beckoned him into the room, and after a few moments of hesitation he shuffled in. The room looked amazingly comfortable, with a big soft bed, a television and dresser, a small table with two chairs, and a door to what probably led to the bathroom. Tifa, he noticed, was dressed in a red, velvety, vampish robe, and his mind wondered for just a moment what was under it.

"Uh..." He looked around some more. "So...what's the special occasion?"

Tifa shrugged. "I thought maybe you'd like to spend a couple of days in Junon with me for a short vacation."

"And you chose here?" He wasn't upset, it just wasn't a place he could see her renting a room at.

"It's nice, isn't it?" She winked at him. Her eyes studied him, and a small frown formed on her face. "Oh, I brought some of your clothing, so..."

He looked down at his shirt. It had monster blood and dirt caked on the front. He rubbed his face, feeling tiny bristles and mud crust on his cheek, and he began to blush. "Oh, right. Yeah, I need a shower, Teef."

"Hm, well, I'll get some room service, alright?"

A tired grin settled on his face. "Sounds great."

It wasn't long after he had cleaned himself up that he found Tifa sitting at the table, sultry and with that Procubus materia around her neck, activated. There were covered dinner plates, but something told him he was going to be reheating his food tonight. She stood up and came closer, placing her hands on his bare shoulders. He tilted his head forward. "I thought we were gonna eat dinner," he murmured.

"I think I want dessert first," she replied as her sparkling, ruby eyes looking over his chiseled chest. "I've been craving it all week."

Cloud chuckled as his calloused hands began to roam about her sides, still covered in that red robe he would like gone. "I'd like to, but I'm pretty tired." His loins were ready to go, but his body still ached.

"That's alright." Gently, she pushed him towards the bed, enticing him to sit on it. "I can take care of you tonight."

His brows scrunched together as he slowly sat on the bed, then inched further onto the covers. "Are you sure?"

Her ruby red eyes twinkled with her smile. "Mhm."

She got on top of his lap as he leaned on the bed, his erection rubbing against scant layers of fabric as Tifa pressed down on it. His lips found purchase on hers, soft, plump, and welcoming. Cloud pushed his tongue in, rubbing it against Tifa's as he probed her mouth. This was something he sorely missed after a week.

One of his hands found itself on the small of her back, pressing her to him. His eyes opened just a little bit and he issued a command in the middle of a kiss: "take it off."

Tifa giggled, kissed his partially open mouth, then sat straight on him. She shrugged off the shoulders of her robe, revealing black lace underwear underneath, and no bra to be seen. Cloud licked his lips at the sight of the new undies, tucking a finger into the band. "For me?"

Another laugh, and she pushed him down onto the bed. His head landed on the soft, fluffy pillows that threatened to relax him into sleep, but the pheromones Tifa was giving off were overtaking his body's desire to recuperate. He felt her tugging on his pajama bottoms, and he grabbed the metal bedpost rails for some support.

It was only a few seconds later that he heard the sound of rustling metal, then felt his wrists being gripped by something hard. He tugged, then let out an amused huff. She had handcuffs. Not that they could actually hold him if he didn't want to be there, but he was really enjoying the position he was in right now.

Especially when he felt graceful fingers curl around his freed member, and watched as his vision was eclipsed by wet panties as she sat on his face. He groaned into her core, bucking against his restraints and thrusting himself into her grip. It was slick and making his cock feel warm, and he wondered for a fleeting moment if it was whatever he had picked up from Costa del Sol.

She rubbed herself on his face, and he grazed his lower teeth on her fabric covered pussy. As if reading his mind she moved her panties to the side, giving him full access as she continued to rub his member with slick palms, occasionally gliding over his glans. He happily lapped up her essence, reminiscent of spiced honey, heavy and sweet.

"Oh, Cloud…"

He felt her knees shuddering one either side of his bound arms as he alternated between gently licking and sucking her folds. He was having trouble focusing as her hands continued to work their magic, sending powerful sensations down his shaft. Suddenly, he heard her gasp, then cry out as she rode his face in ecstasy. Cloud wasn't far behind as she quickly jerked his cock, his own cries muffled underneath his lover.

The blond panted fresh air as Tifa rose up from his face, but he knew she wasn't done with him, not with that materia equipped. And who was he to complain? They had a lot to catch up on. Tifa's face came into view, lusty as ever and craving more; she was licking her fingers slowly. He let out a long sigh and gave her an appraising look as she sat on his abdomen. "Had enough dessert?"

"I was gonna ask you the same thing," she replied. "But, it looks like you haven't, either." Her tail playfully rubbed his engorged cock, snaking towards his balls.

"How about you let me out of these handcuffs?" he offered in a low, husky voice.

Tifa shook her head, her gleaming nails tracing shapes on his chest. "Nope. I have you right where I want you."

She slowly slid onto him, his sensitivity heightened and making him grit his teeth and suck in a breath as she took him. Warm, wet, tight and inviting. Again he pulled at his restraints, glaring upwards at her perky breasts, just taunting him out of reach. Gently bouncing as she moved her hips up and down, rolling side to side.

"Tifa…" He swallowed hard as she hit a sweet spot, then bucked his hips upwards. She just giggled and fluttered her little wings. Her hands crawled over his chest, then slid upwards from her legs to her breasts. She started rubbing her nipples with her index fingers, then slowly pinched them as her thumb came up to greet them.

"Ahhh!" Her rolls became harsher as she continued to pinch and rub herself.

She was taking what was his.

That's enough of this. Cloud bit his lower lip, then yanked the handcuffs. The chain popped off and he was soon taking handfuls of warm breast, then propping himself up so he could suck on her nipples. She cried out as his tongue lapped and circled, one hand on her back and another roaming on her thigh. When he was finished, he went to cover her mouth with his, passionately kissing her.

Cloud's fingers wandered from Tifa's thigh, to her clit. She began panting with him, desire overflowing both of them. Her nipples grazed his chest, and her hands found themselves on his shoulders again. He looked her in the eyes. Deep and red and sparkling like garnets, surrounded by a flush face.

He rubbed her clit sensually slow, bringing his forehead to hers. "Tifa…"

He heard her gasp and swallow. She licked her pump, pink lips, quivering as she tried to contain herself. He was holding back as well, if he was being entirely honest with himself, trying to enjoy the ride and not completely lose it. A week apart was no excuse to him. But, it was hard. She was squeezing him good.

His lips inched closer to her ear. "...I want you to come, all over my cock."

Her pants grew quicker and she let out a small whine, then breathed in and wailed. Her walls clenched down on him, and they moved together as she completely lost it. Tifa gushed all over his loins in a hard spurt; he roared as he came deep and hard in her, his hands gripping her hips as he pumped into her.

Their noisy, contented pants were the only sounds in the room after that, and he plopped down onto the bed, Tifa nestled into his shoulder as they recuperated. He gently moved her bangs out of her eyes, then rubbed her exposed cheek. "I think I need another shower."

She smiled up at him, laughing a bit as her fingers traveled over his skin. "How about a bath? It's big enough for the both of us."

He breathlessly chuckled. "If you have too much dessert, you're gonna miss out on dinner."

That sparkle was back in her eyes. "You know I have a bit of a sweet tooth."

"Mm." Cloud lifted his hand to show his wrist, cuff still locked on. "But first, I think you should take these off."