*Note: This is written under the assumption that the events at the end of the game turned out much differently than they did. In other words, Fang and Vanille did not sacrifice themselves to become Ragnarok. Don't ask me what did happen, because that isn't the point of this FanFiction. The point of this FanFiction is to glorify the most amazing pairing in the world, FangxLightning. Also, I do not own anything Final Fantasy XIII or Final Fantasy related. Those rights belong to Square Enix and etc.

Their breaths came out in harsh pants as lips pulled away from each other, trying to grasp on to every last moment of the kiss. It wasn't long before they met again, crashing down with the intensity of the passion of their love for one another. Each touch was intensified, a new spark, a new flame. Fingers traced up her back, coming to rest where her bra clasped together and paused as if asking further permission. For a moment, lips remained apart as aqua irises gazed deep into mysterious golden-hazel ones. Words did not need to be exchanged as once again lips found one another and embraced and hands fumbled, moving to undo the clasp.