Okay, okay, so I did a sequel to "Idle Chatting" Hope it's good…I put it in Mature because of the suggestiveness of it, (hehehehe), and of some language…which might not be appropriate for anything of a lower rating…you all can decide I suppose * winkwink *
Any who…let me know what you think…just some more randomness from my mind which refuses to shut up on most days.
Do not own the Turks, but Damn it would be fun if I did…right?
Dedicated to my lovely Beta!!! You so inspire me yo! :D
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"Brwaaaaaaaaaapppppppp"
"Reno!"
"Yes Sir? Oh wait…Bossman?"
"That was quite uncalled for."
"What was?"
"You know damn well what I meant."
"Sorry yo, can't help it if I wanna show my appreciation for the lovely rice and chicken in a some kinda sauce shit you bought me?" Reno answered back wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and grinning widely at his Commander.
"You're pleasant." Tseng groaned back, forking another bite of 'Sweet and Sour' pork into his mouth and chewing quite contently.
For the moment Reno watched, grinning from ear to ear, before he leaned forward and motioned for their waiter. Tseng watched as the redhead ordered some kind of drink before he turned back down and concentrated on his food again.
"You know I'm gonna be hungry like…I dunno, three minutes after we leave this place right?"
"I am sure you will manage, work should fill you right back up once I hand you the three reports I have waiting for you back on my desk. " Tseng added, giving his own smile back, but not looking up from his food. He jabbed his fork into another large piece of pork and shoved it into his mouth, all knowing that he was getting the best surprised and heated look from his fellow Turk.
"What? Aw hell no! I am done for the day." Reno hissed, folding his arms defiantly over his chest and given Tseng the worst angry glare he could muster on a full stomach. "I'm supposed to leave early today remember?" He added, setting his jaw to an all out full pout. Tseng swallowed his food and cast a knowing glance towards his second in Command.
"I thought you wanted to remain at work anyways?" He questioned thoughtfully.
Reno paused, frowned, thought about it, and then answered. "What do you mean?"
"You know…'pushing' papers and stuff…with me?" Tseng said lowly, a light color coming to his cheeks against his knowing.
"Wah…huh?" Reno tried to say, his mind was at present, a whirling mass of thoughts, wondering just what his Commander was hinting at and further more, it was cursing him relentlessly for actually not knowing, when he should. "Come again Bossman?"
Tseng flushed and quickly tuned back down to his food, a soft, "Nothing…" escaping his lips as he piled a forkful of rice into his mouth.
Reno looked upon his Commander now with even more of a stumped look then before. Then….
"Ohhhhh…."
Tseng shot a quick look up, then back down.
"Fuck Tseng…you mean pushing…not pushing, ya know like 'pushing, pushing' the fun shit right?" Reno said, maybe just a bit to loud for those around him not to take notice of the clear excitement in his tone.
"Reno…fun shit?" Tseng hissed in a soft annoyed whine, one finger coming right up to press between his eyes. Whether it was an annoyed action or an embarrassed one, it sure didn't matter to Reno, no, it was the fact that Tseng was talking about 'it', that mattered.
"Hell yeah the fun shit….like me up against your desk pushing the papers while you 'push' into me right?" Reno said joyously, having no shame in what he made knowingly obvious about Tseng's paper pushing work idea.
Tseng groaned with great annoyance as Reno referred to his request as 'pushing, pushing, the fun shit', in regard to going back to the office for paperwork. Yeah sure he knew damn well what he meant by that, but the fact was he was trying to be subtle and Reno was clearly not.
"Reno…"
"Oh hush, you love it Bossman." The Turk hooted as he happily reached up to snatch two glasses off the tray even before the waiter was able set them down himself. "Thanks yo!" Reno said in thanks, winking, before he sat both glasses down and shoved one towards Tseng, grinning sheepishly.
Tseng eyed the glass, then narrowed his gaze up at his Turk.
"You know damn well I am not going to accept anything in the form of liquids from you." He stated flatly.
Reno gwaffed and shrugged. "Why not yo?"
"Because of what happened the last time."
"What did happen the last time?" Reno teased.
"I wound up only in my boxers in my office at 2:30 a.m." Tseng added, fingering the glass back across the table towards Reno.
Reno couldn't hide the smile or the small shallow chuckle at the remembrance of such a night.
"Oh, right, man…holy shit that was a fun night." He beamed, trailing his finger over the edge of his glass in deep thoughtfulness.
Tseng frowned. "It most certainly was not, I don't remember that night, and further more I wound up not being able to use the restroom properly for three days." He hissed, his eyes were heated in anger. "…So it was not what I would call a fun evening out, thus I will not accept anything from you in the form of liquids. Ever. Again." He added quite firmly.
Reno's grin never wavered, but he gave in and just nodded at his Commander, though it was clear by the flicker in his eyes that something else had crossed his mind. Tseng felt anxiety crease over his brow and travel down his spine in clear worry.
"What?" He questioned lowly.
Meeting Tseng's eyes, Reno lowered his voice and leaned forward onto the table, his finger slowing its travel around the rim of his glass quite suggestively.
"What?" Tseng asked again, squaring his jaw.
"So you don't wanna accept anything from me in the form of liquids?" He asked, grinning more.
Tseng looked at him as if he were stupid. Had he not heard him say just that?
" Exactly…"
"No form of fluids or liquids at all? Really?"
"That's what I said, I am not repeating it."
"Not even something bitter sweet and kinda salty and white-ish?" Reno added crudely, rolling his tongue over his bottom lip as if to try and clue Tseng into what he was meaning by his constant and persistent questioning.
"Reno…that…I am not…" But then Tseng paused, his face suddenly went flat, his eyes widened slightly and his jaw went slack. His mind, having been slowed by God knows what, finally turned it's lights back on as Reno's suggestive words settled clearly in his mind. "Goddamn it Reno…" Tseng growled and then quite suddenly, he shoved his chair back and got up from the table. "I am paying the bill…" He added, not turning around, not wanting to see the smartass-knowing look that graced his Turks face.
Reno chuckled, downed his drink, then Tseng's, before he got up and followed his Commander out. He made a point to give the lady behind the cashier counter a wide charming grin as he grabbed a handful of mints and sauntered on after Tseng, shoving two mints at once, into his mouth.
"You could wait yo!" He said through a mouthful of mints, slipping in close next to Tseng and sliding his hand low around the man's waist. As he leaned in, Tseng picked up the distant hint of chocolate mint on his breath. It was somewhat pleasant, well, Reno had the sweet part down if that's what he meant by such a comment.
"Stop it Reno." He hissed, reaching a delicate, but firm hand down to try and jerk Reno's away from his waist. He failed, because once he did, Reno's hand was instantly back around his waist, pulling him even closer.
"You love it baby!" Reno purred against his Commander's ear, laughing when his words pulled a slight jerking jump from the man.
"Come off it Reno…" Tseng breathed huskily, his skin tingling just by the mere touch of the man's fingers grazing at the covered skin just above his belt line. Reno knew damn well what he was doing….and Tseng, hated him for it.
"You did promise…" He purred again against the man's ear, but this time adding his tongue to make a slow soft teasing trail up the edge of Tseng's ear as he finished his sentence. "…and damn it if I don't need some right now…some 'pushy, pushy' baby." Reno added in a heated whisper.
Tseng sighed, pausing in his steps just then, a shudder running through him because of that tongue. Was Reno trying to test his patience? Or was it really just about sex? He hated to admit it, the thought of it, now; going back to his office only to fuck the redhead brains out…it was undeniably alluring. Tseng sighed again and pushed a bit stronger against Reno, this time freeing himself. He reached out one hand and roughly took the man by his shoulders, pushing him up against the nearest wall. There was really no one out on the sidewalks at this time as they had taken a rather late lunch, and honestly, so what if they were, he surely didn't give a damn about PDA, Reno didn't.
Tseng wasn't surprised when Reno merely continued to smile; willingly letting his body hit the wall quite roughly. Nor was he surprised when their bodies met, Tseng's knee slipping between Reno's slowly parting legs, or when the heat of their breath joined in a much-needed kiss.
"Tseng…oh God, Tseng…" Reno purred, instantly wrapping his arms around the man's shoulders, pulling him in closer, his breath, his moan, lost to the thundering kiss that Tseng had gifted him with. Wet tongues met eagerly, lips parted barely, soft moans escaped only when a breath was needed, and arms clung relentless and shamefully to one another as the embrace continued. "….please…baby…please…" Reno managed to breath out when their lips parted barely for a second. He was met with terribly lust filled eyes and he couldn't hide the grin that formed on his lips again, as his Commander once again torn into them hungrily. Reno was going to get his 'Pushy, Pushy', and he was hell bent on making the best of it.
Time seemed to pass by without them knowing, but as soon as Reno heard the clunk of Tseng's door shut behind his back, and felt his back press hard against it, he knew they had somehow made it back to the man's office without that much of a hitch. Why and how so easily? Now that was another story in itself to tell….Reno turned his attention back to his Commander.
"Please…Tseng…come on…." Reno pleaded again as the man looming over him set to lap and mull at his neck, while his fingers worked quickly and with expert ease to undo his already untidy uniform.
"Hush Reno…" Tseng commanded, sinking his teeth into the man's pulse as he shoved both white shirt and jacket off the redhead's shoulders. Reno let go of Tseng to let the fabric slip off his arms, but instantly replaced them around the man's neck soon right after. He hooked one finger inside Tseng's perfectly kept ponytail and threaded the tie out. He moaned back at Tseng when he felt the man's own groan vibrate into his neck when his hair was caressed and pulled.
Reno moaned, rolling his head to the side to give his lover as much access to his neck as he wanted. "Su..sure…th-thing yo…jus..just doon't stop…" He pleaded, his body arching forward as those same hands slid down his sides and began to unlatch his belt…and God…Shit….Reno gasped, when those same fingers slipped beneath the unzipped fabric of his navy suit pants to encase his rock hard length. Reno shamelessly bucked his hips forward into those giving hands, urging them on, wanting them to stoke him, wanting to feel Tseng's hands all over him.
"Tseng…fuck, I wanna feel you…come on baby, I don't need no time…I wanna feel you inside me…ri-right here, come on…Fuck me against this door….Tseng…." Reno begged, moaning with his every breath. Then as if to urge the man on even more, Reno removed his hands from Tseng's hair and planted them at his belt, quickly yanking it off. He grinned widely as the strong body against him tensed and then gave a deep shudder as he slid his hands inside his raven-haired lover's pants, not at all surprised at how hard the man already was. "Come on, you are ready for me baby…" He purred softly, giving Tseng's cock several good and long strokes. Tseng gave a deep muffled groan into his neck again and Reno only moved his hands that much faster.
Finally Tseng came up for air, parting from Reno's neck, meeting the redhead's eyes briefly before he leaned in and captured the Turk's lips in another bruising kiss.
Time was then lost again. Kisses never stopped, hands and fingers never ceased as they clawed and removed every last bit of clothing that lay in their way or kept their bodies from full contact. Time was also lost in the heated moans that never stopped, urging each other on and coming out as easily as breathing would. Nothing seemed to pull them back down to Earth…that was…until...
"Oh Fuck…ohgodohgodohgod…" Reno moaned loudly as his hips lifted and were forced against the door. He felt the rough thrust of Tseng's hips move against his, and as a thick pulsing hardness was buried deep inside him, he let out a loud breathless cry, his lover's name sounding within his fateful cry. He lifted his legs and wrapped them securely around Tseng's hips, just as the man pulled out and then shoved back in, starting a feverish, almost eager pace. Reno's hands moved quickly up to Tseng's biceps to try in vain to hold his body steady and firm against his lover frantic pace.
Reno moaned loudly, rolling his hips forward and arching his body imploringly towards the man, his every breath constantly pleading for more, for it to be harder, his cries escalating sharply when that sensitive bundle of nerves was struck once, then again and again. He knew Tseng memorized easily and quickly, and he dearly loved the man for such a skill.
"Oh God…yes…ahhhh Tseng…God..fuck….oh…fff-fuck…" Reno cried, thrusting and bucking forward, trying to match Tseng's rolling hips thrust per thrust.
Between thrusts and the ever-increasing moans from the redhead, Tseng brought his lips back up, placing them against Reno's ear, whispering a lustful, "More?" in question and statement to the Turks pleas.
Reno of course was beyond any reasonable thoughts, but he did manage to nod quickly. He moved his hands around, massaging and palming them affectionately along Tseng's spine, groaning again when he felt the wonderful feeling of such trained muscles flexing and moving beneath soft heated skin, as a reflection to what they were doing. His hands stopped and rested on the man's shoulders. God, sex with Tseng was such a beautiful thing…he mused. Reno was also equally pleased when his roaming hands pulled a rather husky growl from his Commander, as well as a sharp nip to his ear.
Reno's escalated cries did not sound alone, Tseng's, though a bit softer and muffled as he buried his face into the nape of Reno's neck, were just as continuous, if not breathy and panting. He matched them with every thrust of his hips, his fingers digging into Reno's thighs to hold him in place before the increasing heat, rising in his stomach, forced them sharply and quickly against the wall on either side of Reno's head. Now with just the powerful movement of his hips, Tseng pounded into Reno, pressing his body again and again into the door behind him, the sound of it making a dull thudding noise throughout the room and mixing with the slap, slap of their bodies meeting. Anyone outside the door would find the sound odd if not terribly familiar as well as uncomfortable.
Reno practically whimpered at the sound and of the feeling that just Tseng's thrusts were what kept him slightly airborne.
"Oh Fuck…Tseng…I'm gonna….c-c-cum…." Reno cried, wanting to come so badly that he gave up on trying to cling to the man with both hands and moved one down to fist his cock hastily. Tseng seemed to be feeling the same way, because he answered Reno's cries by increasing his pace, making his thrusts quick and shallow and hitting their mark each time.
Reno nearly broke down and cried, well, and whimpered more or less, as Tseng's thrust hit their mark again and sent his orgasm spiraling over the edge before he could gasp another breath. Reno cried out, his hand moving rapidly around his cock as he felt it near explode within his hand, smearing stream after stream of his hot seed all over his chest, hand, and over Tseng's stomach.
"…T-Tseng…" Reno panted, arching and rolling against the man.
Tseng hissed into Reno's neck, his cock swelling inside his lover with each feverish thrust….he was close as well. He bit into Reno's neck again as he felt his lover's release and then how he tensed and bucked hard beneath him. Tseng's head arched back quickly when Reno's heat surrounded him unforgivably tight.
"Reno…" Tseng breathed lustfully as one more thrust sent him flying over the edge a mere seconds after. Everything tensed and stilled as Tseng moaned loudly into the redheads neck, filling him completely with his own release. This bringing forth a second much calmer, but not with out desire, softened moan from Reno's lips, to which Tseng answered meeting them in a tender, but passionate kiss. The pair remained there for quite some time.
Reno's arms returned to Tseng's shoulders, holding him lovingly, while Tseng's encircled his thighs in much the same caring manner. They clung to each other, each returning soft kiss after soft kiss, riding out their pleasures in the sweet after bliss. After a few moments, Reno finally caught his breath and brought both hands up to hold the man's face before him. He met his gaze.
"Tseng, baby…t-that…was…shit…I need to feed you more often." He teased, still panting, then blushing when he realized that his cum soaked hand was one of the one's holding his lover's face. Shamelessly he pulled it away and eager lapped up his own mess. "Sorry yo…" He whispered, then proceeded to lick Tseng's cheek clean as he laughed lightly.
Tseng smiled, his eyes still distant and hazy from their lovemaking, and leaned into the caressing touch. "I bought you lunch Reno…" He stated, the smile turning into a deep smirk when the man realized what he had done. Tseng returned his own laugh when Reno's tongue moved over his cheek.
"Right I know, but I suggested we do lunch." He added smartly.
"Maybe…but I suggested Chinese and…"
"…and that always gets you even more horny…yeah I know yo! Why do you think I didn't argue?" Reno teased, kissing Tseng's nose sweetly.
Tseng smiled again and eased out of Reno and helped him to his feet, returning the sweet kiss with a deep one to his lips. Reno sighed givingly and pulled Tseng back in close, basking in the heated warmth his body gave him.
"You didn't argue because you were hungry…that's all." Tseng teased back.
"Yeah maybe, but who the fuck cares, right?"
"We'll see…so, back to work right?" Tseng asked, his lips still pressed against Reno's.
Reno huffed and then grinned wickedly. "Alright, how bout this, we work till five then go back to my place for pizza and a movie and maybe…"
"Maybe?"
"…and maybe I'll order you an egg role to get you in the mood again."
Tseng snorted. "We'll see…" He whispered and stepped back to gather up his cloths.
Reno couldn't hide the grin that was once again plastered over his face. Tseng hadn't said no, which meant that it was a yes, and nothing put him in the mood to work for the next few hours then the thought of bringing Tseng back to his apartment for what they both knew would be a hot, sleepless evening.
"Fuck yeah!" Reno cheered back and then moved to gather up his cloths as well.
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((Mmk, hope you like…this could be a 2 or three shot, so I guess we will see. Comments and review are welcome, if not to spur the story on!! :D ))(Oh I read over it twice…please tell me if you see any mistakes…thanks!!)
