Note- Remember my last fic? If not, READ IT OR I'LL EAT YOU! 0 (or smush you into an alcoholic beverage) All characters in this story (except for Ryota) belong to SQUARE...blah blah. ON WITH THE STORY!

Nightmare Cave

"God, Rude, last night... Ah, that was wonderful!" Reno tucked his hands behind his head as he stepped casually down the staircase of the Ghost Inn at Gold Saucer. Things were allot calmer now that Cloud and the gang had gone on their way after that key... thingie. Reno didn't care what it was anymore, it was dealt with.
Rude turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Reno, "You gonna say that to the whole world? Sheesh..."
"Ahh, oops..." Reno chuckled, realizing he was still in a public place. He stopped on the steps to notice someone vaguely familiar in the chair that was set up by the steps. He moved a little closer and smirked, "Hey," he whispered, nudging Rude with his elbow a little, "It's one of Cloud's friends, I saw the guy earlier with the group when we first got here." He and Rude walked slowly down the steps the rest of the way, and Reno laughed upon realizing the guy was asleep. "Lookit' that, they left the guy behind to snooze! What a reliable team!"
Rude tilted his head a little, "What do you suppose we should do...?" He watched curiously as the smaller red haired man ran up to the desk and grabbed a couple of pens. When Reno approached again, holding up the pens with a devilish smirk, Rude understood. "You are so immature." he muttered cooly, taking a pen from Reno. "Ladies first." he said this with an all too serious tone and expression, gesturing to Reno, then to the sleeping guy in the chair.
"Ah, shut up, Baldo." Reno wrinkled his nose and turned, placing the pen to the dozing man's face and scribbling quite a bit of nonsense, snickering quietly at the fact that the guy still wasn't awake. In fact, he gave a loud snore that made Reno all but burst out laughing. "Okay, partner, you're up." Reno backed away, giving the bigger man a light pat on the back, a large grin on his face.
With a reluctant grunt, Rude stepped forward, quickly sketching something on the side of the guy's face. He personally didn't know why Reno found it so amusing, but he went along with it anyways. He turned as Reno exclaimed, "Alright, let's scram before he wakes up!" And with that statement Reno bolted out of the inn, Rude trying to keep up.
Cid awoke abruptly, glancing around at the strange emptiness of the inn. His face itched and he scratched his right cheek where, unbeknown to him, there was a heart with 'R+R 4 ever' written inside it. He stood and stretched, glancing around. "Shi-it where'd everyone go?" He scratched his head, unaware of the large 'SHINRA RULES' on his forehead, and the clumsily scribbled flower on his left cheek. He went into a fury of cussing upon realizing he was left behind and ran out of the inn to try and catch up with his companions.

It was back to the Shinra headquarters again. Rude and Reno had to wait for Elena and Tseng to get back from the Temple assignment before they could do anything else. Rude decided he would sort through some files in his office, while Reno chose to wander about the building, attempting to stir up a little trouble perhaps.
Reno was growing bored quickly, there was nothing really to do, everyone was busy working, save for himself. He no longer payed much attention to which floor he was on, or what corners he turned, he just wanted something to do. Groaning as he grew tired of his wanderings, he plopped down on a nearby crate to rest, running fidgety fingers through his fiery red bangs. He glanced up suddenly, hearing footsteps and the rattle of chains. Sure enough, there was Hojo, large chains and shackles slung over his shoulder. For an experiment, most likely. But the shackles caused Reno's mind to wander.
He recalled the night before, his hands chained up to the bed at the Ghost Inn, Rude's lips exploring his sweating, naked body. The strong hands that caressed him lovingly and teasingly and the soft sounds that escaped them both.
Reno gasped, snapping back into reality as he felt the hardening of his crotch. He stared down at the bulge in his pants, his cheeks heating up rapidly. "Shit." he sputtered. He stood quickly, yanking down his white shirt to cover it as best he could. He glanced around to make sure no one had seen before he took off towards the elevator.
Reno ran to his own office, rushing in and shutting the door swiftly behind him with a huff. No one saw anything, at least... He plopped into his chair behind his cluttered desk, sinking down so his rear was almost off the chair, his legs spread out casually and his hands resting on his stomach. Now he could let his mind wander without any worries, and that's just what he did.
He and Rude hadn't actually had sex, but the night was still quite erotic none the less. Reno didn't want his virginity lost just yet, he wanted that moment to be really special, and he was thankful Rude understood and respected his request. The farthest it had gotten was allot of oral sex, Rude sucking him until he burst, and vise versa. Of course Reno had to do quite a bit of begging to earn the privilege to do that to Rude, who was teasing him by masturbating in front of him while he was chained up and helpless to do anything. Not that he didn't like being teased...
It was amazing what could be used as lube... Rude had found some stuff in the cabinet in the corner of the room and found quite the use for it! Reno couldn't deny that he enjoyed how Rude had used the handle of the mace as a "toy", caking it with the stuff he found. It only stung at first.
Reno gasped, realizing that his hand had wandered down under his pants as he was thinking about everything. He gave a small chuckle and shook his head, "Eh... Why not..." and he proceeded to unzip his pants to slip his member out. He ran his fingers over it, closing his eyes and leaning his head back with a small pleasured groan. Felt good to get the tension under control. Licking his dry lips, he closed his hand over it and pumped a little roughly, moaning, "Ah, shi-it... Mm.."
"Having fun there, Reno-boy?" A man's voice, one Reno didn't recognize.
Reno jumped, quickly struggling to get himself together and zipping up his pants. He stared with wide eyes and a red face in the direction of the voice.
It was definitely someone he'd never seen before. They guy was almost as tall as Rude, he was relatively thin but he looked strong all the same. He had hazelnut-brown hair pulled up into a small messy ponytail and his bangs fell over his right eye. His shirt represented something close to the shirt Cloud wore, but without the buckle and suspenders, and it wasn't tucked under his pants. The sleeveless shirt revealed his strong arms, a stitched scar across his left shoulder. There was a belt holding many materia slung around his hips. The man had a wicked smirk on his thin dangerous face, and Reno could have sworn the guy had blood red eyes.
"Who the hell are you and what are you doin' in my office?!?" Reno demanded, sitting up straight in his chair and leaning over his desk. How'd the guy get in there without him noticing?
The man snickered and stepped towards Reno's desk, "I've been here the whole time, just waiting for you to show up... Heh, I must say, that was quite a show you put on there."
Reno snorted and turned his head away, "Again, who the hell are you?" He was growing more frustrated and a bit concerned, the guy was threatening to him.
"My name's Ryota, but you know what? That doesn't matter. You wont need to use my name any time soon." As the man stepped closer, Reno hesitated and wheeled his chair back.
"Wh-what do you want? Get outa here!" Reno stood to try and show his authority, but it didn't seem to help. The man named Ryota still approached, a sickening laughter in his voice.
"Yeah... I'll get out of here... Once I get what I want, Reno. And that's you." his eyes gleamed. Now Reno knew for sure they were red, and they looked like mako eyes. Reno backed up quickly, forgetting his chair was behind him. He tripped over it and was sent sprawling backwards with a yelp. His back hurt like hell after hitting the chair in such a way, but Ryota was still approaching and he scampered backwards on the ground. He gasped, feeling his back hit the wall. He glared coldly as the other man bent down swiftly to grab hold of his arm. With a yell, Reno kicked his leg up to hit the guy in the crotch.
"Ouuffuucker!" Ryota hissed, letting go and backing away with a hand covering his groin.
Reno leaped to his feet and charged the intruder, arm pulled back to thrust his fist forward in a full-blown punch. He cried out as his plan backfired, Ryota recovered too soon and moved to the side, gripping onto Reno's arm and kneeing him in the back.
"A-AHGH!" Reno's shoulder made a loud crack as it was nearly put out of joint from the blow. His attempt to swing his other arm failed as he was immediately shoved down and pinned to the ground, his arms pulled roughly behind his back and held together by a strong hand.
"RUDE!! RUDE!! HELP ME!! SOMEONE HELP ME!" Reno screamed, his voice panicked and desperate. He was immediately punched hard in the jaw by Ryota's free hand, but he only screamed louder. "RUDE!!!!"
"We can't have that, you little bastard..." Ryota growled. He quickly ripped a piece of Reno's shirt and stuffed the cloth roughly into the panicked red-head's mouth.
Reno, unable to speak, kicked and struggled more violently, eyes wide and watering in fear. He made the loudest noises he could, which was just a bunch of muffled yells. He was hit it the face again and he could taste the blood in his mouth, salty tears rolling down his pale cheeks.
Suddenly he felt an overwhelming tiredness fall over him. Reno turned his head enough to see one of the materia on Ryota's belt glowing. Must have been a sleep spell... His kicks and struggled slowed and his muffled yells quieted as he fought to stay conscious. Why wasn't anyone coming...? Where was Rude...? The tears rolling down his cheeks seemed to burn in his last moments of being awake. Blackness.

--TBC--