Welcome to this little fic, co-written by Chephren and me^^ After we got so many responses we tried our hands on a multi-chaptered fic, and here it is all for you (and our XD) pleasure. So, be prepared for lots and LOTS of drama, smut and shameless Yazoo-worshipping!

Yazoo: Chephren

Tseng and Rufus: BMIK

Warnings: Yaoi, Oral

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Golden Lotus

*Chapter 1*

Sitting in his plush, ornate quarters, at a small vanity dresser, a beautiful young man with long, silver hair gazed at himself in the tall mirror. He was gracefully slender with pale skin and striking emerald cat eyes that observed the world with aloof confidence and oftentimes, disinterest. He didn't know how he felt when he saw his reflection in the large mirror.... he was aware that others revered the way he looked, but he found he did not care one way or the other... for his looks were responsible for the situation he found himself in now, and he did not know how he felt about that... Well, he found it was simpler to just adapt and exist from day to day...

Suddenly, there came a knock at the door, breaking his reverie. "Come in," his lilting voice beckoned to the unknown visitor, and the door opened.

As always when he lay eyes on the stunningly beautiful young prostitute, Tseng´s heart skipped a beat. The black silken shirt and long pants of equal fabric that almost left no skin to be revealed complimented his lithe form so very well. The small, bare feet sitting on the plushy carpet almost begged to be lifted and showered with kisses…His handsome, exotic face betrayed none of his tender, rather heated feelings though. Tseng was supposed to guard and keep trouble at bay, not to produce it. And a bodyguard and personal assassin falling for his master´s top whore surely could be located under the definition of a major issue… Besides, he felt very loyal to Mister Shinra, and he wouldn´t allow his personal weakness to interfere with his duty. Ever.

Expression straight and voice even, the brothel boss´s right hand man finally said emotionlessly, "Mister Shinra wants to see you."

"Hn," Yazoo replied in acknowledgement, throwing his reflection one last look into the lovely, golden gilt mirror and rose to go meet his employer. He nodded a greeting to the dark, sophisticated man and Tseng moved to hold his room door open for him as they exited. Yazoo rather liked this quiet man. Although Tseng was his employer's most skilled bodyguard and intensely devoted to Rufus, Tseng had always been so nice to Yazoo, a true gentleman, and Yazoo did not encounter that often here.

The lavishly decorated hallways of the Golden Lotus always amazed Yazoo as he walked along them, how so much decadence could come together so prettily. On some days, it felt like home and on others, it made him want to retch. Finally, after following Tseng two floors up and crossing past three harem-themed rooms, Yazoo found himself at the offices of Rufus Shinra. Raising one lily-white arm, he knocked lightly.

Rufus Shinra, proud owner of the Golden Lotus looked up from the paper he was reading. He was currently residing in his expensive, red painted office at the top floor of the elaborate, mansion-like brothel he owned. It wasn´t his only whorehouse, but by far the most expensive and productive, and the exotic, elaborate interiour made from gold and mahogany told everyone who visited, whether they liked it or not. They were located directly at the center of the red light district, hovering over the smaller, much more run-down (though not shabby) houses like a majestic queen looming over her subordinates.

It consisted of five floors and the higher one got, the more exquisite Rufus´goods became. On the fifth floor, the one they were currently on, he had only four working girls that were so high class, that not many could afford them. But if they could, there were no limits, no pleasures that couldn´t be bought here…

"Come in," he graciously allowed, and leaned back in his high, comfortable chair. When the big mahogany door opened, his cool eyes flickered a bit as he saw Yazoo enter, his most talented and popular whore for those who could afford him. A small, fake friendly smile crept over Rufus´ smooth features. He gave Tseng a curt nod to signal him that he had to wait outside and then bestowed his attention back on Yazoo as the bodyguard had left them."Yazoo," the blond drawled, idly stroking over his expensive, white designer suit. "Do you know why I called you?"

Yazoo simply blinked. He did not know much of his employer, but he did know he would not trust the man as far as he could throw him, and that was quite a lot to know about a person. However, as he held the key of Yazoo's gilded cage, it would not do to anger him in any way. "No sir," Yazoo finally said, only having the faintest idea, and not really liking what his mind had come up with.

Rufus smirked at the politely spoken answer. Yazoo was such an extraordinarily beautiful creature, almost too perfect, too breathtaking to be an actual, mere human. He knew what this boy was called amongst the commoners who´d have had the seldom luck to catch a glimpse at the silver haired beauty. Fairy. Angel. He even held that name with a few of his customers... And he was all Rufus´. Well, almost. "Your brother announced his visit for the evening. You will not take any customers then, you understand?"

Having perfected the art of not betraying any negative emotion, Yazoo expertly hid his bittersweet feelings at Rufus' words behind an expressionless mask. What did he feel exactly? Not shock, certainly, perhaps dismay... Merely blinking once, Yazoo gave Rufus a small, polite smile. "Yes, sir, thank you, sir... is there anything else?"

Rufus´ smile widened even more. He could only imagine what Yazoo must feel about his brother´s visit. The brother that had sold him here. The brother that came at least once a month to fuck him... Rufus thought that was rather sick and he had never met anyone as dangerous and borderline as Sephiroth, but they had a deal and he really didn´t care what the two of them did during their off-time, as long as Yazoo was able to work the next day.

"Well yes, there is," Rufus purred, his smile becoming predatory. "I want to thank you for the hard work. You are my most precious and profitable possession, I wouldn´t know what to do without you..." He intertwined his fingers on his stomach, adding ironically, "The customers have only words of praise for your performance... So, how about a little demonstration of that famous tongue of yours?"

Upon hearing Rufus' words, Yazoo's breath hitched. On the one hand, he resented being at the sexual whim of everyone who had the coin, or his boss and brother for free, but on the other hand, he found his body's reactions did not always coincide with what he felt, and the way Rufus spoke to him now from behind those piercing, too-knowledgeable eyes... Yazoo found he had no choice anyway. He summoned a small smile to his pouty lips once again, and licked them, making a great show for the man who owned him. Drawing closer to Rufus's desk, he came up to the man, and obligingly dropped to his knees in front of him, unfastening the pristine, white trousers.

Despite himself, Rufus was mesmerized as always when he faced Yazoo. The boy was simply sex on legs and seeing him kneeling in front of him now, made the blond rock hard in an instant. "Oh yes, take it out," he smirked, eager to get into that sweet, talented mouth.

Gingerly unzipping Rufus' pants, the silver-haired youth reached in and pulled out his employer's stiff cock. Yazoo was always amazed at how well-endowed Rufus was. It was really no wonder he was so smug... Parting those pink, full lips, Yazoo took that proud member into his mouth. The silver-haired youth had, mostly for Rufus' pleasure, trained himself over the years to be able to swallow the customer's cock to the hilt in his mouth, but this was something he liked to tease his employer with to hear what sounds he could wring from the man and drive him over the edge. So, for now, he simply twirled a pink tongue over the prominent vein along the side and under the mushroomed head, and then, he drew back to lightly suck with his lips.

Involuntarily, Rufus stiffened at the wet contact of that agile muscle scurrying over the underside of his cock. When Yazoo started to suckle him ever so lightly, just enough to make contact, just enough to make the fine hairs stand up in his neck. Just enough to drive him mad! "Ah, you´re such a tease, aren´t you," the blond commented wryly, clenching his fingers around the armrest of his chair and hissing, when Yazoo´s tongue darted out to tease his very sensitive slit.

Yazoo inwardly smirked, not wanting his boss to see how much pleasure it really did give him to know he had this much power over the situation. He looked up with hungry, emerald eyes into Rufus' pleasured face, watching the man fighting for control of himself. When he saw Rufus already watching him, he moaned around all that delicious flesh in his mouth... and realized that, although he did not particularly care for this man, and knew he was only a piece of ass to Rufus, he did enjoy how the man made him feel when they were together like this. Powerful. Closing his mouth completely around the slick shaft, Yazoo bobbed his head back and forth, placing his hands on either side of the man's well-dressed thighs.

Rufus groaned when he was fully taken in, his length pushing against Yazoo´s tight throat as the silver haired man stared to move around him, the soft, but firm insides of his cheeks brushing against his swollen, twitching organ in a painfully slow rhythm. Moaning, one of Rufus´hands uncurled from the armrest and long fingers were buried into the smooth silver mane, forcing Yazoo´s head up and down in a faster way, though relatively gentle still. "You actually love that, sucking my dick, uh?" he breathed, searching the perfect face for a sign of pleasure, a faint blush, dizzy eyes, whatever. "That´s why… you´re… so good at it… little bitch."

At the powerful man's grasp for a sign that Yazoo liked this too, Yazoo found he did like it, the power it afforded him for one shining moment. He began to moan around Rufus' shaft again, and his mouth sucked even harder, producing slick sounds as his head was guided back and forth along that straining dick. Even though, his body was not being stimulated, Yazoo did feel small sparks of adrenaline at how he could make the other man feel with his mouth. He placed one slender hand on one of Rufus' slim thighs and caressed it lightly, occasionally grazing it with his nails. With his other hand, Yazoo reached back into those trousers to seek out Rufus' smooth testicles, lifting and shuffling them.

At his balls being cupped by those long, beautiful fingers and the sensation of nails scratching over his thigh Rufus almost lost it. He was used to blow jobs on a daily basis and he had a pretty impressive stamina, but Yazoo just knew exactly how to push his buttons and make him cum like a teenage boy seeing the first pair of naked tits in his life… But actually, it suited Rufus just fine, he was a bit busy today anyway. "Yessss!" Rolling up his pelvis, he pushed deeper, and rather ruthlessly into Yazoo´s mouth. He could feel the first droplets of precum falling from the thick head of his prick and he thrust in again with a jerking movement.

"Mmm," Yazoo drew back and his tongue swiped at those pearly drops forming on the end of Rufus' cock before swallowing him whole again, this time for as long as it would take. He started to lightly tug on those smooth balls, then, curiously, he reached back as far as he could into his employer's pants, searching. With a certain sense of satisfaction, he felt Rufus' hips tilt slightly to give him better access, and Yazoo found what he was looking for, the secret, puckered entrance to Rufus' body. Rufus' skin there felt so perfect, and the experience with this man so new... Yazoo's emerald eyes looked up once again to scan Rufus' face for any signs that this crossed any of his boundaries.

Rufus´ eyes closed shut and he moaned again when Yazoo took him in once more, and gently caressed his tight, smooth testicles. They snapped open though, when he felt one slender finger brushing over his wrinkled entrance. His gaze became a little bit warning, but just enough to let Yazoo know that this was as far as he would allow him to go.

"Ah-ah," he breathed, slightly and haughtily shaking his head while pushing his dick into Yazoo´s mouth in a faster rhythm without even slightly faltering. "Just concentrate on sucking me, that´s what you do best. I´ll leave the bottom part to you," he smirked ironically.

Yazoo inwardly rolled his eyes... Okay, so he hadn't expected to completely get what he wanted, but this was enough for now. He let his head be guided and his mouth be fucked, remaining loose so as not to make any ugly swell marks along his lips. That would not do at all, especially if Sephiroth was coming to pay a visit. He let his saliva provide plenty of lubrication for Rufus, hollowing his cheeks every now and again, all the while looking up into those steely blue eyes, which were at this moment filled with lust, and a not-so-subtle hint of smugness, which Yazoo had to admit, suited Rufus rather well.

Rufus kept staring down, memorizing the picture that greeted him for his nightly dreams. It certainly would be enough to make him cum, even without actually shoving his dick into Yazoo´s sweetly sucking mouth. Those big, innocent eyes (though no one knew better than Rufus that they were not) looking at him from under heavy, coal-black lashes, shining silver hair moving with the jerk of Yazoo´s head as he sucked him fast, only to slid back ever so slowly for a change. Those rosy, pouty full lips wrapped around his wet, twitching length… Feeling his balls tighten, Rufus clenched his teeth and grabbed the young man´s head harder.

Fingers still playing teasingly at Rufus' hole, Yazoo could not mistake the twitching of the cock nudging the back of his throat and the balls in his hand drawing up slightly. So very lightly, he pulled back, making sure to produce wet, sucking sounds as he went. As his lips reached the base of the head of Rufus' dick, he very lightly grazed across it with perfect teeth, then pressed insistently with his tongue along the narrow channel along the underside of the shaft.

This slight, almost biting on his cock did it for the blond and he came violently with a silent grunt, his white semen splattering on Yazoo´s beautiful face. "Swallow!" he hissed and pressed the whore´s head back, gliding in his mouth while still spilling his load. Some strands of his carefully arranged hair came loose and hung into his face, but it went unnoticed. Rufus remained stiff for another moment, eyes closed, but then he relaxed as his came down from his orgasm. Leaning back, he let go of Yazoo´s head, and pulled back his hair. Now that he had what he wanted, the interest in the silver haired young man diminished remarkably. With a cool last look, Rufus turned back to his paper and acted as if Yazoo wasn´t even in the room, giving him the silent order to get the hell out.*

Rising to his feet and wiping the cum off his smooth, porcelain cheek, Yazoo turned and headed out of the room. He noticed Tseng looking at him with what looked like a hint of sympathy in his warm, dark eyes, but Yazoo simply approached the dark man and whispered, "I will need a bath drawn, if you don't mind, Tseng... can you meet me there?"

He caught Tseng's returned nod and turned to make his way out of the office. He had a bit of time before Sephiroth's arrival, so he opted to venture down the hall to the lavish apartments that belonged to Genesis Rhapsodos, who, apart from Yazoo himself, was quite a hot commodity here at the Golden Lotus. Although Yazoo had not personally sat in on one of Genesis' sessions with his customers, he heard that Genesis catered to a variety of kink for some of the clientele. Having reached the large, mahogany door frame set with a beautiful scarlet inlay, Yazoo raised a slender hand to knock.

TBC

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