Disclaimer. Don't own FF7. All original characters belonging to their respected holders. Silver is mine however.

Summery: A side fic to a much larger one. This gives us a look into the conversation and events surrounding two Turks while on the phone and the events that unfold after.

Rated M. Yaoi in later parts.

The simple, good things in life. A Good job, a good beer, and a good lay and Reno's world was perfect. "If I had a woman hounding my ass the way that woman did...yours, I'd have given in and taken a wild ride a long time go." Eh... well he'd keep it to himself that a few years back he'd done just that. "She's a Turk boss, you aint going to find a better causal lay anywhere."

He snorts a breath. "That little voice in my head you don't have, Reno... called common sense... warns me NOT to tangle with Silver, Reno, so therefore I am comfortable saying NO and meaning it." He smirks. "And I disagree. I have enough write-up records that prove you are the most 'casual' lay around." He cannot help but chuckle. "You DO know Hojo threw out and replaced that lab table, right?"

The red head didn't make a sound over phone for a minute or two. "Really? Yah know that's one thing I don't understand. "Now the red head was puzzled, sure there were a few corporate rumors running around the office." You think the mills true, yah know. The one that goes about saying she's dipping into both Departments. And Uh... I'm still alive after chasing that pair of legs. "Now it was Reno's turn to mumble his words just a little." And if I knew you swung that way Boss I'd have offered to do you myself."

Rolling his eyes, Tseng reaches up to untie his hair, shaking the raven locks out. "You would survive, Reno... you are near impossible to kill." He sighs... however, blinking at his words. Normally, he would tell Reno to take his idea and toss it out. Raking his hand through the dark hair. "There is a reason I ALWAYS say no, Reno. I... just don't want to take the risk that I will do something even I will regret."

Reno cocked his head, Mm it looked like his Boss was hiding something. A man that strict had to have a few secrets held in the dark. "Well if you're sure. You know you still have to have a hard on for any woman that can toss a First flat on his ass. "Reno snickered remember not too long ago the little incident he just happen to be in the right place at the time to see." Oh... wait boss got something coming in. "

Reno pulled the phone away and answered the image file he was just sent." Holy Fucking Gaia..." Followed in by a loud crash and scrambling as the red head fumbles his phone and picks it back.

The red head didn't wait for the next coming before deciding his rather up tight and prudish boss-secrets or not- needed a little eye candy. Clicking the buttons on his PHS he quickly sent the two images a buddy of his sent from the Bee that night. And Reno felt himself silently cursing himself a fool for turning down the offer for drinks at the Bee tonight. He'd miss Widow the Black.

The first image was a full body shot of the woman standing the next a close up of sorts showing most of the upper body and face, the come hither look even had Randy redhead panting. "Hey boss... check your phone. Tell me that doesn't do it for you."

"What interests me is my own matter Reno." He begins... then sighs as he sees Reno forwarding him the images. The dark haired man's eyes widen in surprise, staring before viscously jabbing the clear button before snapping with noticeable tenseness. "Damnit RENO!!!" And... goodness... not only was the normally composed man yelling... he even cursed out the Turk. "If my libido is so much your concern, do it yourself, I am absolutely digging my heels in at this!" He stops, realizing the redhead got him under his skin enough to make him blurt something he wouldn't priorly admit.

Reno grinned to himself. " Ahhhh.. Did I finally push the right amount of buttons? I knew I'd do it eventually yo. "Hearing the otherwise stoic Turk swear was highly amusing to him." So dose that mean your gate swing both ways Boss? Or you just more hard on for our little Materia Master then you let on. "

Knowing he was going to hell for this anyway, the red head decide he might as well jump in with both feet." You should ask her about the leather cuffs and chains Yo. Wild"

A priceless choked sound comes from the other side of the phone at the shameless redhead's words. "Damn you... I LOCKED my gate, do you understand?!" Ah, so apparently it can swing freely! However, the mention of the cuffs and chains makes him catch his breath despite his stoic stubbornness, and Reno can easily catch the sound. Drawing a deep breath he pauses then begins to speak coolly, dangerously evenly. "Reno... you BETTER not conspire with Silver to get me to sleep with her."

Reno blinked and would swear to himself he just felt his death speak to him. "Uh... yah.. no problem there Boss. Uh..." The infamous chatterbox of the Turks wisely shut his mouth and bit his tongue. The fox's clever mind however didn't miss the catch of breath. So... he'd finally discovered one of the little secrets his Boss was hiding... and dam if that knowledge wasn't worth the death threats. "But uh... just between us and the air yo... Why do you say no... you know it just.. makes her try harder yo. "He itched his temple in after thought.

" If you think you'd hurt her.. I have other news for you Boss. Remember when I said not long ago she tossed a First on his ass... well this wasn't no normal First. She tossed ShinRa's pet General flat on his ass... if you don't believe me... Check out her trophy in her office. I saw it mounted in a frame on her wall Yo. She cut a lock of the General's hair off then just walked away.. like nothing. "

"Oh, I am WELL aware of that story, Reno. I keep informed." He replies tersely, however, he draws a deep breath, turning his gaze to the wall. "If I tell you why I say 'no' will you NEVER say another word to try to get me to sleep with Silver? I don't care HOW much money you placed in the bet. I won't."

Reno arched an eyebrow debating his pros and cons. "Yah alright, fine boss. You tell me the honest to hell reason you won't sleep with her. And I won't say another word in trying to get you to bed her." The red headed Turk sprawled back a little, his mind floating on little things.

Drawing a deep sigh, Tseng leant back in his couch, loosening the top two buttons of his collar. "It began when I was in high school... there was a girl I chanced with... I nearly broke her neck strangling her. A man in college... he nearly died because I fucked him while he had a birthday candle slowly burning away in his penis. Another time, I did a little blood play with a group, an I didn't used the safety word...I nearly bled to death." He draws a deep breath then exhales it slowly. "I... lose control... I just begin craving things...dangerous things. I like the blood and struggle."

The he simply closes his eyes. "I didn't WANT to lose it like that... so I swore off. COMPLETELY. And her, especially, I don't dare, because my instincts tell me I won't be able to stop... I'm not sure why. But I trust them"

Reno had wanted to dig around in his Leaders dirty secrets, but the red head never even thought to conceder his uptight by the book SiC to the Turks.. was into Blood play. Blinking a little he gave a soft low whistle pressing the heel of his hand to his forehead.

"Ahh dam... boss... yo. Knowing what I do now... I'd almost go back on my word you made me promise Yo. I thought as close in field you two were... You'd have at lest yah know over hurd her..."

Dam... well... it wasn't a total loss. He'd promise he wouldn't try and talk Tseng into bedding the woman... not that he'd stop encouraging her to bed the other Turk. "I thought you'd have known Silver visits Sector 1 underplate..."

"Reno!" He cuts the other man sharply with his name. "Weren't you listening to me? I'm saying I have a good feeling I will lose it with HER!!! In particular! Completely. You know... leap into the canyon never come back? You'll have to shoot me down like a mad dog? How do I have to spell this through to you? Gaia, you idiot, I could just strangle you..." And he cuts himself off sharply with a hiss, picturing the redhead's throat in his hands and OOOOH, it appealed to him sinfully in other ways, too. He shakes his head sharply to clear it.

The Foxy Turk gives into a small shrug then realized Tseng wouldn't be able to see it. "Sounds kinky Boss. I'm willing to ride anything once Yo. "Still his mind was turning a bit. Personally he wasn't into much... maybe a little slap and tickle, cuffs and a blind fold... but He half wondered what it would feel like anyway. Putting a clove cig into his mouth and lighting it the red head took a long drag before blowing the smoke out. "Ever hear that suppressing something, just causes it to fester." He took a second drag turning thoughtful. "Sounds like your real close to the edge already Yo."

"I'm close to the edge because people keep pestering me about it." The normally calm Turk grouses irritably. However... he pauses, uncertain. He kept mulling over Reno's words. Was the man actually offering? "Were you.." He pauses, and then manages finally. "I... suppose I might consider with someone... NOT SILVER...if they had a means to keep me under control."

Reno didn't miss the change of voice... or tone. He could tell his Boss was a little sloshed and it was the only reason the red head was betting Tseng was knocking down this many walls. However he can't help but playing just a little bit as he makes a cooing purr sound over the phone. "You admitting you want it Boss. Cause I've got a few things I think would hold you down."

Hell if the cuffs the red head had where reinforced enough to hold down second class, they should be able to keep one un-enhanced man pretty firm." Just as warning thou Boss... this fox like to ride... hard."

Had he been more sober, he'd have just hung up there. However, the temptation Reno was offering was too good, and it was obvious in the innerly tormented soft moan he breathed. "Gnnngh....and suppose... I said I wanted to find out how hard you ride?"

That was it... he'd put the offer up on a silver platter, certainly with more courage than he'd ever had before. He knew the male vixen was certainly one of the few people he knew and trusted well enough. "Do you think...." He speaks... his tone low, husky as he gives Reno the green light. "...that you can ride me?"

Reno sat straight up in his chair, the cig in his mouth almost falling out from between his gaped lips. His offer had just been accepted... and now challenged!? Deciding two could play the seduction game... even if Tseng wasn't really trying to seduce him really... Reno sure as hell was now.

"Babe... I'm going to ride you hard enough to make even a bucking chocobo rider go green with envy. "