Chapter 17: Ashwood Chapter 16 – Late Night Visit

“Uh-huh,” Ashwood chuckled, walking out of the room. The day was hectic. He had food, and then he designed a bow and armour for Sienna, and Ricardo, a shield was Benett, this was used the same principal as the Mana Blade, creating a Mana Shield. Once this was all done, he looked over the papers Jane put on the table for him to see. He skimmed through the information over who all entered and from which territory, and while he was looking at it, someone silently entered his office.

“It’s night…aren’t you going to bed?”

“It’s night?” He looked behind him, looking at the moon, “it’s night…then why are you here?”

“Why else,” Tifa closed the door, leaning on it. She strode to the other side of the table, standing in front of him, stroking his cheek. She removed his glasses, brushing her thumb over the beauty mark under his right eye. Her ruby eyes looked into his mysterious, gorgeous purple eyes, getting sucked in them. She sat down on his thighs, straddling him, running her fingers over his strong neck, looking at his jaw. She curled her finger, dragging against his jaw-line, “Kal…Ashwood.”

“Tifa Lockhart?”

Tifa sensually kissed his lips, breathing, raising their heads, slowly kissing more. She stroked his shoulder, running her palms over his arms, putting them on her back, sliding it to her ass, stroking his chest. She took another big breath, “I am glad…to be out of that place.”

“Are you?” Ashwood stroked her forearm, his fingers reaching her palm. The glove she was wearing, and he pulled it off, revealing the contractual magic circle on the back of her hand. He stroked it, even as it disappeared, “the price you paid.”

Tifa shook her head, resting his forehead on his, “I don’t get it…why do you have the Villian Title?”

“Second-Rate…” Ashwood smilingly corrected her, and a laugh escaped her mouth. She kissed him again, pressing her body over his, her ass on his lips, rubbing against the hard thing in his pants.

“Yeah…why?”

Ashwood took her palm in his hand, interlocking their fingers, “I made the contract…using the Love you have for Cloud Strife as collateral…I know that is one thing you are not willing to lose, and since your Love for Cloud is what’s connecting us. Well…is that doesn’t earn me the title…what does?”

“If you had let it continue…then my will power would have been drained, and then you could have done anything you ever wanted. There was no need to put a collateral on you side,” Tifa opened the chain of his pants, opening the button, and when she was thinking about sliding them down, they disappeared, along with his underwear. She bit her lip, raising her body while holding him in place. She lowered her body, moaning, grinding her hips, groaning, until she settled down on his thighs. She opened her eyes, with her breasts heaving as she looked at his face, covered in soothing pleasure.

“Tell me?”

Kal calmly looked at her, staring at her red lips, moving up to her ruby eyes, and a smile appeared on his face, “I am Second Rate…if I could let you…die inside, then I wouldn’t be stuck with the damn title.”

Tifa bit down on his lip, chuckling. She lowered her ass, taking in more of his cock, squirming, breathing hard, “something’s different about you….”

“My body…transformed…that is the effect of transformation. It regulates negative energy…and since right now I am feeling lust…it is enhancing my body to let me enjoy this emotion….”

“Shhh,” Tifa placed her fingers on his lips. She traced his lips with her thumb, fixing her gaze against his as she slowly bounced her body on his lap, moaning, breathing on him. She brushed her forehead against his, dragging her lips against his cheeks, meeting at the centre for the kiss their shared. She stopped in the middle of the motion, looking at him watch her as she watched him. She tucked her hair behind her ear, “should I stop?”

“No,” Kal softly said, looking at her hair, still falling forward, rubbing against his shoulder, touching his cheek, falling over his eyes. He fixed his gaze on her ruby eyes, “Tifa…mm.”

He nodded, gripping her velvety, toned legs, pulling her up, and she gasped, holding onto him. She circling her arms around him, hugging him, as he walked around the table. She heard a sharp noise, and he dropped her on the bed. She moaned, twisting her arms, seductively dragging her fingers across the bed. She pushed out her breasts as he took off his shirt. She gulped, dragging her fingers over his muscles, on his pecs, running them over to his abs. She counted them, ‘one…two…three…four…five…eight…so many.’

She sat up, feeling the hefty tool pressed against her stomach and breasts. She rubbed her nose against his abs, licking his muscular lines, stroking his tight thighs. She pressed her tongue against his abdomen, dragging it across his abs, running her fingers down his arms. She stroked his cock with one hand, feeling up his body with the other, and licking all over his muscles. She closed her eyes, moaning.

Tifa pushed him on the bed again. She giggled, jumping over him, pressing her bare pussy over his cock. She looked into his purple eyes in front of her, pecking his lips, “I like your body.”

“I like yours,” Kal kissed her warm lips, cupping Tifa’s ass. He raised her up and when she lowered again, the head of his cock went through her lovely lips, spreading them.

She ran her fingers through his hair, gripping them, grunted in pleasure. She felt so full, complete, feeling every nerve in her body spark. She bit down on his shoulder as he slid back and forth inside of her. Her pussy clenched around his cock, not wanting to let it go. She muffled her voice, screaming into his shoulder.

He put his arms around her, and she wrapped hers around him. He leaned forward, holding her, and she hung onto him. He sped up, thrusting harder and harder and she finally let go of his shoulder, screaming, squirting all over his cock. She gasped, falling on the bed when he locked his lips with hers.

She closed her eyes, holding onto him as he dripped his saliva into her mouth, and she used it to wet her dry mouth, drinking it. She opened her eyes, stroking his cheek, “everything about you…is making me go crazy.”

Kal turned to the side, hugging her, kissing her, running his fingers over her sweat back, moving them to her soft ass, “it’s not me. Like I said before…we put collaterals. For you…that was your love for Cloud. Since that is on my side of the contract…it connects us…and that is why you love my body like you love Cloud.”

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“No, that’s the thing,” Tifa raised her body, supporting it on her elbows, “I love Cloud…and everything was great…but…there was always a part of me I had to hide…with you. I can pour my love all I want on you…and still not feel all this awkwardness because you are my friend.”

“I am?”

“Mm,” Tifa nodded, resting her chin on his shoulder, smiling at him, “Yes.”

Kal stroked her head, lying beside her, “I get the part where you are in…pseudo love with me. But I don’t get the part why you make me so comfortable…like 2B.”

Tifa narrowed her eyes into a smile, tilting her head, “you are in a world full of danger. Being a normal person who had no power, and now so much of it …it hadn’t sunk down. Yet, you know the dangers and uncertainty that so many talented women, and something like System presents, and they are all coming for your life. In such a precarious position…of course, you feel comfortable around people in whose hands you can put your life in.”

“That must be it,” Kal cuddled with her, patting her head, “Tifa.”

“Kal?”

“Do you want a sex toy?”

“What?” Tifa sat up, laughingly looking at him, “what did you ask me?”

Kal looked away, scratching his cheek, “that…I can make a duplicate of Cloud’s body…data. I saw it when it became real…not his level of power…but body…yeah.”

Tifa narrowed her eyes, “why?”

“Why? I thought you would like to have your boyfriend…presence.”

“Hm. You mean a high grade vibrator in this case,” Tifa sat up, scanning his face, “why?”

“What why?”

“Hm, no. You aren’t doing this for me. I am guessing you want to be in Cloud’s body, like before…you are seeking something…something that you aren’t getting right now, being in front of me, having sex with me is not enough. In some twisted way…you want to be in the body of my lover while doing it…why?”

“That sounds so wrong, and no. Ok? I don’t. I thought it would a nice thing to do, and that is all,” Kal pulled away, shaking his head.

“Ok.”

“If you don’t…hm? What? Did you say ok?”

“Yes,” Tifa nodded, “I am curious…what you want…what you get out of it…but you are only going to defend yourself more if I ask. So yes…I want to know.”

“I don’t plan to now,” Kal plopped down on the bed, taking the pillow, closing his eyes, “I am sleepy.”

Tifa pulled the blanket over them, resting her head on his upper arm, placing her palm on his abdomen, “Good night…Kal.”

“Uh…do you mind if I invite someone to bed?”

“No,” Tifa snuggled with him, hearing the door open and close before he even invited anyone over. She opened her eyes, looking at the white hair android, who stripped, revealing a body that made her raise her eyebrows. She removed her blindfold, snuck into the bed, hugging him, “Master.”

“2B,” Kal kissed her lips, and then forehead, “Good night…both of you.”

“Mm,” 2B closed her eyes, and the three of them drifted into sweat dreams.

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