Motorcycles

Jessie and Cloud approached the train station as night approached, when Biggs and Wedge rolled up on motorcycles.

"Tough break. They changed the times. Last train's already left. Which is why we borrowed these bikes. Need a lift to the plate?" Biggs smiled knowingly.

"How did you guess?" Jessie asked.

"Easy," Wedge said, pausing to take out a piece of pizza he had stored in his bag. "You've been acting really weird. Like, talking about one thing when you're obviously thinking about something else."

"All right," Jessie said. "I'll give you that. But how did you know I wanted to head topside? Was I talking in my sleep? What else did I say?"

"No," Wedge said. "We just figured you wanted to see your parents. Nailed it?"

"Yup," Jessie lied. "Right on the head. Well, here's to awkward family reunions!" Biggs and Wdge cheered.

"I take it you boys have your brand-spanking-new IDs?" Jessie asked, shooing Wedge off one of the bikes. Wedge grumbled, climbing on behind Biggs. Cloud got on the bike, and Jessie climbed up behind her, her familiar hand sliding down between Cloud's thigh and grabbing his cock.

"Yes ma'am!" Biggs and Wedge said.

"Then let's lay down some rubber!" Jessie called, and the streets hummed with the sound of roaring engines as they accelerated onto the road. Jessie's mouth was right by Cloud's ear, and he could feel her tongue on his earlobe, sucking it gently. And then her voice.

"Just so you know, I'm not going plateside for the reason they think I am. Look, you saw the way the reactor went up. It was huge, right?"

"Because of all the mako, isn't that what you said?" Cloud asked, turning onto the giant road that spiraled up to the plate.

"Yeah, that was wishful thinking. Deep down, I know it was my fault. I used a more powerful blasting agent than the directions called for. It had nothing to do with the mako"

"Let's say you're right. So what?"

"I'm planning on using a weaker blasting agent this time. But since I can't get in touch with my supplier, our only option is to loot a warehouse owned by Shinra. And for that, I'll need a distraction."

"That where I come in?" Cloud asked.

"Bingo," Jessie said perkily, gripping Cloud's cock more tightly. A man could get used to this, he thought.