Disclaimer: I do not own FFVII or any of its characters. All rights belong to Square Enix.
Warnings: Violence, yaoi lemons, language
A/N: Due to requests and wonderful comments( which I thoroughly enjoyed reading, you guys are awesome and quite comical too!), I've decided to make this story longer. How long? I don't really know, but I hope you'll all enjoy it :D
For Arlene :)
ENVY
We barely escaped with our lives, only a few cuts and bruises marred our skin. Currently, we were situated somewhere in the Great Plains gathering our breaths from the long run. I was thoroughly tired and greatly concerned about our situation. It was pitch black dark and I couldn't see my own hand in front of my face. We couldn't risk turning on any lights or a beast could spot us.
"Reno, status report." Tseng commanded, as was protocol after a mission.
"Aw come on Tseng." Reno whined. "I'm fucking tired as fuck. Can't we just skip…"
"Status report!" the commander snapped.
Tseng was just being unreasonable now. It was three o'clock at night and we had just climbed down a steep hill with bullets whizzing by our necks. Then, we ran three miles in the dark to evade the warriors of Fort Condor. I think considering the situation, the status report could be delayed.
"With all due respect, I think the status report can be temporarily postponed." I said.
I couldn't see his face but I could feel the anger radiating from him.
"Listen subordinate, I don't need your comments or suggestions so be silent. As for you Reno, you have three seconds to give a brief status report before I dock your pay."
"Ugh fine then! All members of the party are all accounted for with minor flesh wounds to their person. Mission can be concluded as a success due to the information retained, yada, yada , yada and Tseng's being a total dick. Happy now?" the redhead snapped.
"Not really." He said slightly irritated. I heard him shuffle through his bag and scowl once he didn't find what he was looking for I assumed.
"Reno, Rude, do either of you have a cell phone?" he asked.
I searched through my stuff and could feel no cell phone. I don't even think I grabbed it when we were running to escape the dugout fallout. It seemed Tseng had lost his as well in our endeavors; the only hope now was Reno.
"I don't have it." I said evenly.
"Um honestly bossman, I didn't grab shit before the cave in. Man I miss my sleeping bag. That was a one of a kind…oomph!"Reno let out a gasp as a fist collided with his stomach.
"You both are so incompetent. I have to do everything myself." Tseng hissed out bitterly.
"What the fuck, Tseng!?" Reno yelled angrily. "Why'd you hit me for? You lost your damn phone too!"
I nodded my head in agreement with his statement, though it went unseen. Tseng made a noise of displeasure with his teeth and rummaged through his bag once again. He pulled out something and a little green light shone through the darkness. He had put on night vision goggles, allowing him to see in nighttime darkness. Reno and I didn't have them so our vision remained limited.
"You both stay here. I'm going to survey the area to see if it's clear to make a campsite." The commander said.
Once he was a good distance away, Reno let out an exasperated sigh and shuffled around in the dark for me. I felt his outstretched arms hit my chest and he jumped back in surprise.
"Oh there ya are big guy. Man Tseng's such a bitch sometimes." He commented.
"More like all the time." I added. Reno laughed and felt around for a place to sit. He settled on the grass and patted the area next to him, motioning for me to sit. I took up his offer and sat next to him on the soft ground. It felt serene to sit out in the open plains looking up at the starry sky. You couldn't see stars in the polluted city of Midgar, hell, you couldn't even see the damn skyline half the time.
"Nice out huh?" Reno said, lying down on the ground to look up at the rare sight we never usually saw.
I remained seated, just marveling at the vastness of the sky before me. It was a wonderful sight indeed. To think, Tseng could have died on such a lovely night if I had dropped him. The starry night sky would have been the last thing he saw as his bones crushed and lungs collapsed from the fall. A morbid thought yes, but it wasn't entirely fabricated in its truths.
I felt his arms slip around my muscular bicep and rest his head on my shoulder; the tips of his spiky hair prickled my neck.
"Rude?" he whispered. I didn't respond, but he knew I was listening.
"Does it ever bother you that Tseng got the position you so rightfully deserved?" he asked innocently. He had no idea how the mere thought of this tormented me daily. The fact that I should have been the leader and it was given to Tseng made me question my existence sometimes. But I couldn't let Reno know that. I wanted him to keep thinking everything was fine with me. If he knew how hurt I was, he'd most definitely go into hysterics and start making demands to the president about the corruption within the Turks. I didn't want him to get fired, so I lied.
"No." I said plainly.
He moved his body until he was situated in my lap. His long, narrow fingers grasped either side of my cheeks before he pressed his petal like lips against mine. I always loved how his lips were so remarkable plush and I melted into his touch. I wrapped my arms around his narrow waist and we shared soft fleeting kisses. A common misperception of Reno was that since he looked wild and acted as such, he was a feral, lust driven lover; when in all actuality he was the opposite. He loved to be tender and make heated passionate love to the one he was with. His teasing and soft touches always drove me crazy, but I loved every second of it.
I slipped my tongue into his invited mouth, enjoying the taste that was so distinctively him. His own slick muscle coiled around mine and his teeth nipped at my lips. I slipped my hands underneath his shirt and lifted it up a bit, pressing my thumbs against his hardening nipples. A soft moan eluded him and he broke our passionate embrace. His nimble fingers trailed down my shirt and across my abs. He stopped at the waist band of my pants and began to unzip them. I knew we shouldn't be doing this. Tseng could come back at any time and catch us in the act, but the drive was too much. The risk seemed to excite us more, and we continued.
He pulled out my impressive sex and grasped it with both hands, the tip still peeking out. The fact that I couldn't see gave the sensation of his tongue on me more intense. He twirled his tongue around the bulbous head and lapped at the cum that pooled at the tip. His soft, light licks elicited a breathy moan from my lips. He then removed one of his hands and eased my cock into his mouth. The wetness and heat of his mouth felt so good, I bucked into it, desperately seeking more. I knew I couldn't fit the whole thing in his mouth but he had come close a few times.
He increased his suction and I laced my fingers into his wild red mane. His tongue never ceased on my length and he had slipped his other hand inside my pants to fondle my balls. I closed my eyes, but I could still see stars. He then removed his other hand on my sex and deep throated me as far as he could go. I heard him unzip his own pants and start to move his hand over his own erection. We were both so close, and the way his cheeks made a tight vacuum around my sex was about to push me over the edge.
I came into his mouth with a soft grunt and he worked my cock until it went limp. He came shortly after onto the grass and just in time to. I could hear someone getting closer. I quickly zipped up my pants and Reno did the same. The redhead resumed the same position he was in on the grass and startled to whistle very loudly. He did this when he was trying to hide something. Tseng, as well as most of the Turks knew this and if the commander heard him, he'd know something was up.
I nudged him in the shoulder and he stopped his nervous habit. Although I couldn't see, I figured it was Tseng who had entered the brush. With his night vision goggles he could see us clear as day.
"We'll camp here tonight. Get the tent ready." came his order.
"Sure thing bossman."Reno said. We both rose up from our spot and started to put together the tent. It wasn't an easy task considering we couldn't see anything and Tseng didn't had the common sense to lend us his night vision goggles. It took us twice as long to put it up.
"Took you long enough." Tseng said upset.
"Shut up. It's done ain't it?" Reno bit back.
Tseng stood up from where he'd been previously sitting and entered the tent first. We followed in after him and settled on the ground. We didn't have sleeping bags, so we had to make do with the cold ground. Reno scooted closer to me to keep warm in the night air, leaving Tseng to himself in the corner. I fell asleep quickly with Reno's warmth a constant comfort.
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I awoke with the bright morning sun bearing down on me. I blinked a few times and yawned before I sat up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. Out of habit, I reached to my left for my sunglasses but I forgot I didn't have them anymore. Reno was still asleep which wasn't a surprise. He was definitely not a morning person.
Turning in the direction my boss I slept in, I was surprised to see he wasn't there. I poked my head out the tent folds to see if he was anywhere nearby. When I saw that he wasn't, I slipped out the tent, dusting my dirty suit off. I quickly surveyed the area and couldn't seem to find him. Slightly concerned, I reentered the tent and shook Reno awake. He groaned and sat up with a serious case of bed head.
He stared at me with unfocused eyes and yawned. "Unh, why?" he mumbled out.
"Tseng is missing." I stated.
He shrugged his shoulders and laid back down on the ground. "Wake me when you find him." He said before falling back asleep. I sighed and decided to search for him myself.
I searched the general vicinity and a little bit further around the area, still nothing. The land of the Great Plains was very flat, so if I couldn't see him that meant he was quite far. Should I search for him or wait for him to come back? I decided I couldn't leave Reno by himself to search for our missing leader, so I sat on the ground and decided to wait.
An hour passed and I was still sitting down wait for him to come. I spent the time gazing at the clear blue skies I knew I wouldn't be able to see in Midgar. The fresh air was revitalizing, though it made my lungs ache a bit. I had become so accustomed to Midgar's congested atmosphere that I found it hard to breathe air anywhere else.
Suddenly, I spotted him coming closer and stood up to great him. It was as he was getting closer that I realized he looked different, though I couldn't figure out why. He didn't seem too pleased with my staring and sneered at me.
"What? You've never seen hair before? Probably not." He jeered. Hair? What the hell was hell was he talking about? I glanced at his hair that hung loosely down and cut off by his shoulders. Wait? Wasn't his hair longer than that? I'm sure of it, his hair had always been long for as long as I could remember. Why did he cut it? And why now?
Reno crawled out the tent rubbing his eyes and yawning. "Oh heya bossman. I thought you were…did you cut your hair?" he said, noticing the change immediately where I had not.
"Yes I did, but that's not the issue here. We need to get in contact with the others." He said dismissing the issue, but Reno couldn't drop it.
"Why'd you cut it? I mean, it's still nice but I've never, ever seen you change it." The redhead circled around our leader with a curious eye.
"What did you do with the hair you cut?" Reno questioned.
Tseng then looked in my direction and made direct eye contact with me. "I burned it." I said sharply.
I wondered why the hell he was looking at me so intensely. It wasn't me that cut his hair. He broke the stare and ran his fingers through his shoulder length hair.
"Chocobo farm isn't too far from here. We're going to go there and reach Shin-Ra that way." he said. "Take down the tent and…"
"Or we could ask that guy over there for a ride." Reno interjected. Without receiving a response, he ran in the direction of the van that he had spotted crossing the plains.
He hailed the van and it stopped. From there, he talked to the driver for a few minutes and then ran back over to where we were.
"Yeah the driver offer to give us a ride to where we want to go under one condition." The redhead said, looking slightly uncomfortable.
"Well, what is it. I 'd rather not walk 200miles to Midgar or 50 to Chocobo farm." The commander stated.
"Um well, he wants you to sit in the front with him. That's all." He said to Tseng.
The dark haired leader quirked a suspicious brow. "Why?"
"He didn't say. He just looked over here and said he'll take us wherever if you'll sit in the front with him."
Tseng pinched the bridge of his nose in thought. I hoped he chose to ride because I could feel it was going to be another scorcher today and I did not want to walk in the heat again. Tseng sighed and finally nodded his head in compliance. Reno flashed the driver a thumbs up and he revved up the van and drove over to us. I had to hold in a laugh at the horror etched onto Tseng's features as the van rolled up and the driver was revealed.
An older man with a scraggily beard and overalls smiled wide at our leader in obvious approval. Reno and I had to turn around otherwise we'd burst out laughing. Tseng entered the vehicle with a scowl and slammed the door shut. Reno and I entered the back seat and buckled up.
"Everybody good to go?" the scruffy looking man asked.
"Yup!" Reno shouted with a wide smile on his face. Tseng shot a glare back at him that ensued death.
"Where to kids?" the man asked.
"Midgar, please." Tseng said.
"You got it." The man made a U turn and headed for the great world capitol.
About an hour into the trip, Reno and I were doing everything in our power to hold in our laughter at our boss. The man, who told us to call him Fred but told Tseng to call him Francois, had been hitting on our leader with no effort to hide it. He kept smiling in Tseng's direction and asking him questions.
"So, how old did you say you were?" he asked Tseng who was gazing out the window with an irritated expression.
"Sixteen." Tseng lied. He'd just been saying anything to appease the older gent that seemed to take a liking to him.
Fred smiled and glanced over in Tseng's direction and licked his lips. "You're so young. Shouldn't you be in school right now?"
"No, it's spring break." He responded robotically.
"I see. Is that why you kids were out here fooling around with ya clothes all torn and dirty?"
It amused me to no end that he kept calling us kids. Had this man even seen a teenager recently? The only teen here was Reno and he was about to turn twenty soon.
"Yup." Tseng answered in a bored tone.
The man licked his lips and reached a hand over to touch Tseng's hair. He slapped the man's hand away with a scowl and shot him a fierce glare. Fred only grinned and placed his hand back on the steering wheel.
"So what was your name again?" he asked Tseng.
"Sora." He lied again.
"Damn that's cute." Fred said licking his lips as if he were hungry. Reno had placed his hands over his mouth to hold back a laugh.
"So how do plan on spending the rest of your spring break?" he asked in general. Of course it would be Reno who answered.
"Oh we're going to Costa Del Sol to spend spring on the beach." He said through a wide smile.
The man whipped his head around to peer at Tseng, all but drooling. "You're going to the beach? I bet with your slender form and slight height you could fit into a bikini if you wanted to."
This time I had to cover my mouth as well to keep from exploding. Reno had little tears in his eyes and he bit his arm to keep it all in. Tseng scowled but didn't respond. I could tell he was irked by the man's comments.
"Ya'll gonna make one of those spring break pornos were the boys show their stuff?" he asked, sweat dousing his forehead.
"Most likely." Reno instigated.
"Oh I'd love to see that. You gonna be in it?" he asked our leader.
"No." he said sharply. I could tell his patience was wearing thin by the tone in his voice.
"Too bad. You're really cute. I'd love to see you in a bathing suit."
"Sir, would you pleased shut the fuck up?" Tseng hissed out.
"Oh so you're a little roughneck, eh? That's how I like 'em , young and vicious." Fred reached a hand out to touch Tseng's leg, only to be slapped again.
"Don't touch me again." he warned. Immediately Reno and I knew that Tseng wasn't fucking around anymore.
"Hey um Fred, maybe you should leave our young friend alone." Reno said trying to smoothen things out.
"I'm just messing with him. He's just so cute I can't help but play with him."
After that, it was silent for most of the ride, though the man didn't stop sneaking a peak at our leader. For three hours we drove, though Reno slept most of the way. I drifted in and out of sleep but was awake when Fred starting talking again. He kept looking back at us to see if we were sleep, which I appeared so but actually wasn't.
"Hey Sora, you like gil right?" he asked Tseng. The dark haired man didn't respond and kept looking out the window.
Fred placed his hand onto his privates and licked his lips. "I'll pay you all the money I have if you suck my cock. I have two thousand gil on me and I'm willing to give it all to you if you do this for me."
Oh shit. This guy did not just ask the Turk leader to suck his dirty, old penis. I quickly tried to fall asleep so I wouldn't have to hear the exchange. Tseng said nothing for a long while and I was just teetering on the edge of passing out. Just then, Tseng leaned over and whispered something into the man's ear that made him start to drool. I should have cared more about what was happening but I was tired and soon fell asleep.
I don't know how long I was out for but a particularly hard bump caused the truck to jolt violently. Reno and I both woke up at the same time. I slowly opened my eyes and sat up with a yawn. Reno did the same, though he didn't open his eyes.
"Yo Fred, we almost there yet?" the redhead asked. When he received no response he opened his eyes and peered into the driver's seat. We were both quite surprised to see our Commander in the front seat driving with no Fred in the car.
"You killed him didn't you?" Reno asked, though he already knew the answer.
"Yes. I shot his brains out and tossed him behind a rock. Let the buzzards suck his cock." He hissed out bitterly.
"Aw come on Tseng, did you really have to kill him? He was just a harmless old pervert with pedophiliac tendencies." The redheaded Turk groaned.
"Shut up, Reno." The dark haired Turk snapped.
"Besides, he had nothing but kind words to say about you." He teased.
"Reno, if you say on more word I'll deduct your pay in half."
Needless to say Reno shut up for the entire ride to Midgar. Once we had arrived at the gate, Tseng scanned his keycard to allow him to enter. Once we got in, he used the service telephone on a pole to call the Turks to have them escort us back to base. They came quickly and we were soon on our way home. I couldn't wait to take a nice hot shower and eat a hot meal.
For the whole ride back I kept glancing over at Tseng. He had promised to tell me the truth and he'd better not fall back on his word. I figured we couldn't discuss things today but tomorrow I'd get straight to the bottom of the mystery that hung over my head like a raincloud. I'd willing break my normal silent composure in order to get him to talk and I'd do just about anything to know the truth.
