moaning. kissing. a rough kiss, purely teeth and tongue. the sound of pants filled the air as sephiroth tossed her body onto the bed, crawling on top of her.

both were down to their underwear. how either of them started this? neither knew.

sephiroth breaks the sloppy kiss, trailing them down the side of her neck, when his head started throbbing. the migraines induced by jenova, had a hold over him; even now.

he groans, eyes squeezed shut. the sexual tension fades, replaced with vulnerability.