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It starts, innocently enough, as a dream about Jill.
Not so innocently, it’s half of a memory from their first time in Dhalmekia together, where they had to enter a brothel and blend in to escape the pursuit of Kupka’s men. Jill was pressed up against him in a shadowed corner, half grinding on his lap to make it look like they were meant to be there, and it had taken all of Clive’s self-restraint and common sense not to reach between her legs before they had to move on.
In the dream, he throws his caution aside and curls two fingers inside of her, swallowing her moan and licking into her mouth to muffle the others as his thumb circles her clit once, twice, three times-
Clive, she whines into his lips, her eyes squeezed shut as she clenches around his knuckles, Please, please-
He slips a third finger inside—
Yes, Ifrit rumbles, stubble scraping against his jaw, Yes, Clive.
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Clive has a wet dream about Jill that becomes a wet dream about Ifrit. When he wakes, his Eikon is eager to make the dream a reality.
When Jill walks in, she and Shiva are all too happy to help.
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A Clive/Jill and Ifrit/Shiva pseudo-foursome.
Series
- Part 1 of final fantasy xvi love you clive/jill