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As they kissed, Tseng felt like he was licking a battery. A very tasty battery. His whole mouth tingled as he relished in the bittersweet taste of the other. He could taste the wine they had just had, and the unmistakable taste of cigarettes. But beneath that, it was all Reno.

Tseng pulled away but didn't open his eyes. He breathed in the smell of Reno and sighed.

"Gaia, you have no idea how long I've been waiting to do this, Reno." Tseng opened his eyes, expecting to lose himself in the deep greenish blues underneath him.

"Reno?" Tseng stared at the closed eyelids. "Reno."

No response. Tseng threw himself back by Reno's feet and glared at the redhead. He was answered with a light snore.

"I don't believe it!" Tseng threw his hands up and let them slap down on his thighs. He shook his head. He really wanted to throw Reno fully clothed in the cold shower.

'he would look so sexy all wet and shivering…'

"Shut up." He muttered to his inner voice. Maybe he wouldn't remember anything in the morning. Maybe Tseng could tell him he just got drunk and slept in his house. That wouldn't be a total lie…

Tseng sighed and went to his bedroom. He changed into comfortable sweatpants and a loose cotton shirt. He took one of the spare blankets to the living room and tucked Reno carefully in. He pushed the coffee table back, so the redhead wouldn't hurt himself if he rolled over and fell. After one last look at his subordinate, Tseng forced himself into his bedroom. He pulled the sheets back and slid inside. He cursed softly in his native tongue. The sheets were cold and the bed was too big for just one lonely Turk commander. He leaned back and snuggled into the soft mattress. Reaching to his left, he took the novel Cissnei had lent him and started reading from where he left off.

He had to read the same line four times to realize the book was upside down. He closed it and threw it back on the bedside table. Turning the lamp off, he forced his eyes closed, and fell into an uneasy sleep, knowing the person of his affection was just outside his bedroom door.

Reno opened his eyes and frowned at the dark ceiling.

"This ain't my ceiling, yo." He muttered and rubbed his face. Then he stopped dead. "Holy shit." He remembered what had happened last night. He groaned. It could have been the best night of his life, but nooo, he had to fall asleep.

'oh well.' He thought. 'I can always get him in the morning.' He snuggled deeper into the couch and fell asleep again

Tseng stretched on his bed and grunted as a few bones popped. He sluggishly made his way to his kitchen and started making coffee. He put two slices of bread in the toaster and took the butter out of the fridge.

"Mornin', boss." Tseng whirled around, alarmed. Then last night came back to his memory. He relaxed.

"Good morning, Reno." He heard the toaster pop and pulled the slices out. Placing the plate with the toasts and the butter in front of Reno on the counter, he turned to make two more for him.

"Hey boss, you awright?" Reno was munching on some toast, frowning at him.

"Yes, why?" Tseng answered a bit too curtly.

"You seem tense…" Reno put the toast down and entered the kitchen. He put his hands on Tseng's shoulders and squeezed on some pressure spots. Tseng groaned.

"Where did you learn this?" he managed to ask.

"Pressure spots. We had lessons at the academy."

Tseng faintly remembered the lessons. He enjoyed the massage for a little while until he felt Reno press close.

"Sorry about yesterday, yo." The redhead whispered into Tseng's ear. "Kinda knocked around from all the booze you gave me."

Tseng turned around and looked in Reno's eyes.

"I thought you wouldn't remember." Tseng gulped. What now?

Apparently, Reno answered his question by standing on his toes and kissing him fully on the lips. Tseng held Reno's hips and pushed him up on the counter. He settled himself between the redhead's legs and rubbed his hand up and down his thighs.

"Hmm, boss." Reno mumbled around Tseng's lips.

"Don't call me that here." Tseng whispered against Reno's skin.

"Tseng…" Reno tilted his neck back when he felt lips suckling lightly on his skin.

Tseng shivered when Reno said his name. He bit down lightly on the base of his neck, then kissed it, as if in apology. The small goosebumps on Reno's skin tickled his tongue as he rubbed at the sore spot. Reno was squirming in his arms and pulling at his shirt.

"Get this off…" he whispered.

Tseng didn't want to let go, but the shirt was starting to bother him too. He leaned back and reached behind his head to grab his collar and pulled. The shirt was discarded somewhere in the sink.

pop pop pop

Reno felt more than heard the buttons of his shirt break as Tseng fisted it and pulled.

Rrrssshhh

"Hey, I liked this shirt!" Reno frowned at the remains of it.

"I didn't." Tseng huskily replied, and kept ripping it off Reno. When the redhead's torso was bare, Tseng latched himself on his neck and started sucking on the same spot as before. As the skin became more sensitive, Tseng bit down, making Reno hiss.

"Ah…slow down, I-AHH!" Reno jolted as he was picked up by the back of his thighs and carried away. He noticed Tseng was panting heavily and his strides were long and fast. Soon, Reno was flying through the air and his back connected with something soft. Tseng crawled on top of the bed and caged Reno under him, much like yesterday night.

"You owe me something, Turk…" Tseng growled.

Reno gulped. He'd seen Tseng in the battle field, and it was scary, and the look he was giving him was making Reno want to back away.

"B-boss?" he pushed himself up on his elbows and scooted a bit backwards.

"I told you…" Tseng leaned back and pulled Reno's ankles, so the redhead's hips were on Tseng's thighs. "not to call me that here." He growled and put both his hands on either side of Reno's head and leaned over him, nibbling at the other side of his already bruised neck.

Reno felt Tseng's hands undo his buckle and pull it away, throwing it in a random corner. As the fingers started to pull at his pants, Reno heard a whimper escape his lips.

Tseng stopped and held still for a few seconds. He looked at Reno and saw…was that fear? Did Reno fear him? Why? They were just—

"Shit." Tseng dropped Reno's leg and sat on the edge of the bed. He rested his elbows on his knees and hung his head, sighing. "I'm sorry, Reno."

Reno sat up and watched Tseng's back. He took a deep breath and scooted over next to him.

"S'okay." He said. He twiddled with the tip of his ponytail.

"It's just…" Tseng sighed and looked at Reno. "I…I've been wanting to do this for so long…I mean…You were always so…and…" Tseng gave up and groaned in defeat.

Reno smiled and leaned closer. When Tseng didn't respond, he turned and straddled Tseng's side. That got his attention. He looked at Reno.

"S'okay. I just got a little freaked out." Reno leaned in for a kiss. At first, Tseng didn't respond, but then he started pushing Reno back to the mattress. He lay over him, and felt Reno sigh as their torsos touched. Tseng stroked Reno's side, making him squirm and giggle. Tseng smiled and broke the kiss.

"Tell me if I'm hurting you?" he looked at the man below him with heavy lidded eyes. Reno smiled and nodded. Tseng sat back and started unbuttoning Reno's pants. When they came off, both hissed. Reno because of the cold air, Tseng because the redhead was going commando. And a real redhead he indeed was. Without really thinking about it, he dipped forward and took Reno whole into his mouth in one swift swallow. He felt Reno jump a little in surprise, and heard him moan.

"Ohh, gaia…" Reno felt as the hot, wet cavern engulfed him and started bobbing up and down. He restrained himself from thrusting forward as he felt hands hold his hips tightly to prevent him from doing just that. He stretched his hand out and laced his fingers through dark silky hair, not really guiding, just moving with Tseng's head. He shuddered as he felt Tseng draw away and blow softly on his wet member.

Crawling forward, Tseng softly kissed Reno. The redhead was breathing heavily as Tseng pulled away and looked at him.

"Don't you have a gag reflex?"

Tseng laughed and reached over to his bedside table. Opening the drawer, he pulled out a dark blue tube. He sat back on his ankles and squirted some on his fingers. He bent forward again and kissed Reno. Circling his index finger around the redhead's entrance, he made sure it was slick enough before pushing in the first digit. Reno broke the kiss and hissed at the intrusion. Tseng halted for a moment, wondering what that tight heat would feel like on his length. He started pumping his finger in and out once Reno relaxed enough and soon inserted a second one.

Reno's eyes never left his, and he read in them as he searched around for that small bundle of nerves he knew would make his second-in-command cry out.

And cry out he did. Tseng had to close his eyes and rest his forehead on Reno's shoulder to remain calm. Hastily joining a third finger to the other two, he mercilessly jabbed at Reno's prostrate.

"Tseng…" he panted between the sweet squeaks he was making in Tseng's ear. "Please." He breathed and bit the dark lobe. "Please…inside me…now…"

Tseng hastily withdrew his fingers and searched for the bottle of lube. Reno was already squeezing some onto his palm. Tseng fiddled with his belt and pants, almost ripping them apart. When he finally freed himself, he hissed at the cold gel Reno spread over his member. He groaned when Reno lightly squeezed the tip, and increased his grasp as he slid down to the base.

Tseng slapped his hand away and positioned himself, grasping the other man's hips tightly. He touched the tip of his erection to the slick waiting opening.

"How much do you want this?" he growled at Reno. He only managed to whimper pleadingly and try to move down. Tseng pushed forward agonizingly slowly, and stopped when he was halfway in. Reno thrashed in his grip. Tseng put his head next to the redhead's and panted, thrusting shallowly in rhythm to his breaths.

"What are you thinking of?" he teased Reno's ear with his tongue.

'nothing. Just grunts and animal noises.' Reno tried to talk, but a long, pleading whimper was all he could manage. Tseng seemed to understand, though, and chuckled in his ear. He roughly thrust forward all the way until his hipbones were pressing into Reno's flesh. In response, he received a high pitched wail of ecstasy.

Tseng shivered at all the noises he was hearing. He wanted more. Pulling out to the tip, he slammed back in. Again and again Reno made him want to go harder, just so that the noises would become louder. He did. Noticing their position left little for him to improve, Tseng released Reno's hips and cupped the back of his knees, raising them to rest on his shoulders. He leaned forward and kissed the Turk below him, bending him almost in half and thus allowing him to plunge deeper into that delicious heat.

Reno clawed at Tseng's back and bit the wutaian's lips until he tasted blood. He licked them in apology when Tseng sucked air through his teeth in pain. He arched his back higher and higher every time Tseng hit that sweet, sweet spot inside him. He wasn't going to be able to hold out much longer.

"Tseng…I'm gonna…I'm…"

Tseng bent lower and trust one last time as hard as he could and whispered huskily in Reno's ear:

"Cum."

He watched as creamy white liquid hit his and Reno's stomach. The tightness around him was unbearable, and he too released into Reno, feeling some leak out. He kept thrusting until he was dry, and collapsed on Reno.

A few moments passed, where they just lay there, panting. Tseng raised himself on his elbows and looked at Reno. He had his eyes closed, and was still taking deep breaths. He ran his hand across the redhead's cheek and kissed him lightly.

"Reno…I…"

He was interrupted by a light snore and a mumble.

'I can't believe this.' He thought. Grunting, he slowly pulled out of Reno and received a slurred whine in return. 'How can he sleep so much?' he was taken aback when Reno reached out in his sleep and grabbed Tseng's arm, making him lay down next to him. The redhead snuggled closer and continued snoring lightly. Tseng sighed and decided to ignore the mess for now and hugged Reno close. He felt his eyes drift closed and let his mind wander off to dreamland, hoping to meet Reno there too.