AN: Okay, I know it's been a while since I wrote this, but now I'm pretty sure you guys will be glad for a next. You can thank Remy, my beta, for that one, because she was reading it and decided there needed to be more, so...here's some more. :3 I hope you guys don't mind another sex chapter, but with Reno...it's hard not to have them, at least for me. So...there.
Warnings: Rude's POV, sexiness, amazing stuff
Chapter Four: Face Down, Ass Up
Watching Reno crawl across the floor before me on its own is a sexy thing. The way that rump moves, it's pure poetry in motion, and the addition of that tail swishing and up in the air, exposing his ass even more to me, made it even more of a delicious sight for my eyes to feast upon.I couldn't stop myself, he reached the couch and began to pull up onto it, and I reached out and grabbed myself a handful of firm, taught rear. He purrs in delight and crawls up onto the couch, legs spread and he pulled a move I've always thought was pretty arousing; face down, ass up.I growl and pounce onto the couch and shove my hips into that tempting rear, grinding hard. The delicious moan this earned made me do it over and over for a little while. His body shook brilliantly beneath me as I shoved his chest and part of his stomach down into the couch as well, his hands moving back to undo his dark pants. Soon, they come down and he grinds his bare bum against me; he's got me wrapped around his little finger, now. Those loud yowls are very had to ignore. He's like a cat in heat as he flips himself around, laying there and reaching between his legs, positioned on both sides of my own, his hands on my button and popping it swiftly; the dress pants were coming off. I take my time tugging his pants off, from the knees down.
"Nnn...Ruuude~!" He moans, wantonly moving his hips toward my half-exposed cock. I stand to toe off my shoes and let my pants and underwear fall to the floor in a heap. He whines and folds himself nearly in half and then over again to hang off the couch and bring me to his lovely, warm, wet mouth. If I wasn't diamond hard already, I certainly was, no. That perilous tongue, pierced through with a vibrating ring I had experienced earlier, begins to push hungrily against my slit, his mouth wanting more but his tongue wanting to taste cum. From the way I feel it trail down the head and then following the vein throbbing downward, I know he plans on bringing me off like this, first. I feel release rapidly approaching and I try to hold off as long as I can, but with that ring on the base of my member and those hands rubbing my balls it doesn't take long before I give the tale-tell shudder and groan, spilling into his hot, waiting mouth, deep in his throat. Something about it makes me look down at him in awe; he's the first I've ever heard of that can swallow so deep, and I know I'm blushing as I take a gander at those hungry emerald eyes. He gives a soft whimper as I pull back, and I slip from his lips with a wet 'pop'. At this time, I take the liberty of removing my shirt and jacket, letting it fall with my pants. Reno takes a hint and his hit the floor as well; that way we don't mess them up.
"Mmm...pardner, whatcha gonna do about me?" He purrs, moving back against the couch and laying out, mewling gently. I move to my knees and he rolls onto his side, back facing me. "Nope~ Wrong answer. You gotta involve my ass, babe." He drawls, licking his lips and giving me a mischievious look. I copy that face and push him onto his stomach, licking along his ass until I get to the base of his tail. He turns his eyes on me and I grin darkly, licking my lips before taking a bite at it, not minding the fur in my mouth when he screams in pleasure, his arms pushing his torso up but keeping his hips firmly planted on the couch. I bite my way down to the tip, sucking and biting at it constantly while I move to grind on his rump nice and hard; he loves it, I know. He purred and moaned gently as I played at it, tugging hard at his tail as I push, finally, against his entrance.
"Ahh...Ru-rude! Gi-gimme that big, thick cock." It twitched upon hearing all the nice things Reno had to say about it.
"Want it prep--" He cuts me off.
"Dammit, Rude, just fuck me~!" Without thinking, I plunge in to the hilt and wait a moment, only to get a disgruntled, "MOVE!" that spurred me into motion. My hips rocked languidly against the pale man beneath me, but soon that wasn't good enough. He was begging for more, and finally I shoved him back into the couch, almost smothering him as I began to really drive into him, making sure to get him to yowl and purr like that as I tug on his tail, as well, spiraling him into an abyss he can't so easily come out of. And then I suddenly realize we're in the living room of my parents house, on the couch.
"SHIT ." I grab the base of Reno's cock and suddenly we're standing, and I laboriously lumber into the kitchen. At least I could clean the floor, right? We collapse onto the pretty printed tiles and I'm back to humping him into submission, asserting my dominance with a heavy hand on his head, shoving him down into the floor and really letting him have it. I've covered all of my bases, and within seconds he's coming all over the floor, splattering it and I'm quick to follow; he's still so tight, and he only gets tighter. It's amazing, really.
We both end up panting on the kitchen floor, hiding among the cabinets for now. I'm just glad I saved the couch, or else we'd be in some serious shit. My mom...well, she's not really going to like me being gay. Definitely not. And dad...will obey her every whim, because she's got him whipped. Hopefully, though, we won't have to deal with either of them until Reno leaves. I hear someone's phone vibrating to a tune in the living room and slowly I pull off of my redhead. Apparently he recognized the beat or something because he made his way off to the living room and came back with a cheap flip-phone. He checks the text and the change in his expression is enough to pull a frown onto my features.
"'M sorry, pardner, but I'm gonna have to be goin'." He sighs, looking somewhat annoyed.
"Do you need a ride home?" I ask patiently, giving him a gentle, caring smile. Of course, Reno finds a way to turn my innocent, nice gesture into something sexual.
"Can I blow you again on the way?" He really is an addict.
"No, Reno, I don't need to crash my car." Because Jenova knows that that mouth is way too distracting for its own good; I'd be driving perfectly on the wrong side of the road, and breech over into the concrete of the sidewalk. We'd end up pinned to a tree or messed all over the median. I didn't want to take any lived, but with that pout, ("Orbicular oris, Reno.") I'm sure he's only thinking of himself. "Fine, but only in the parking lot of your apartments, and only in park. But before we leave, I have to clean your mess."
"It's not that bad of a mess, is it?" He questions, looking down at me; I'm still on the floor. It's now that I notice he brought our clothes together in a bunch. This is what I hate about school uniforms; we can't easily differentiate our jackets or shirts, but pants are easy; mine are specially tailored to fit..well, me. So he tosses me my pants and a shirt and jacket, and the only tie. I get into my pants and unders just fine, but when it comes time for shirts, I find mine is the right size only if I don't move my arms or attempt to button it. I glance at Ren and see his problem is the same, but a different twist. My jacket is a big baggy on him and his hands miss the opening of the sleeves by about five or six inches. We switch shirts and jackets, then find shoes. Once we're both fully dressed, I move back to clean up our mess and can feel Reno's eyes burning a hole into my ass as it moves with the cleaning motions. Soon, the floor is clean and we're on our way towards Reno's place.
"So, pardner...what's the plan for tomorrow?" He purrs, looking at me with a devilish grin.
"We're going to go all four first hours without sex. I'll pleasure you all you want during lunch." I can see his jaw drop in my peripherals. "And if you have sex while we're not supposed to, I won't touch you until Friday." Because it was Wednesday today. I catch a pout, "Reno..."
"I know, I know. 'Orbicular Oris'." He rolls his eyes, "What is that, anyway? I thought we were still on bones."
"You just wish we'd learn about boners, Ren. We're working on facial muscles. The Orbicular Oris makes it possible for you to pout." Which he does even more, now. "Ren, stop it."
"Hey, I can do what I want." He replied; I can tell he's getting testy with me. Reno and that temper of his; it's like a wildfire. "Turn here." I do, and soon we're at his apartments, and I pull into the spot he directs me to. I think I've seen the car beside us before, but I let it go. I'm pretty sure he's full-on pissed at me, now, because he no longer wants to wrap that luscious tongue around me. He opens up the door and begins to get out, but I tug him back by the shirt collar. I give him a long, hard, bruising kiss, and by the time I pull away, he's panting and purring, leaning against my shoulder.
"Night, night, Rudie~" He smiles before getting out and heading upstairs to his apartment. The light's already on, but I don't think much of it. Maybe I should have. I get back home, and my parents have beaten me back. I smile as I enter; mom's making something good, I can smell it, and I feel the food in my stomach shift to make room for new friends.
"Babeh! Oh, Rude, babeh! C'mere and give Momma some sugah~!" Oh, Jenova, how I love mom. I move over, hug her and peck her cheek, then move over to dad for our 'manly handshake'. There's a huge difference between them both. Dad's so white he makes paper jealous, and Momma's all African. She isn't sterotypical all the time, but I'm sure everyone has their moments. Like dad, when he dances. I'm glad I got those abilities from my Momma.
"Charlie!" She screeches suddenly, when the cabinet door squeaks as she opens it. "What did I tell ya 'bout that damn door?!" I see Dad get up before he needs to and make his way to the garage. When he returns, he has his carpenter's things ready, even though all he needs is WD-40.
"I'm on it, dear!" And so went the night, my large mother ordering labor from the thin, pasty man that is my father. I love them both, really, they just make things so damn difficult sometimes. But, at least, they didn't notice the quickly cleaned mess on the floor.
AN: Alright, took two days of working but I got it good and done. This is for everyone who wanted an update, and definitely for Remy, who will be enjoying this instead of betaing it. Therefore, if problems with it bother you, go talk to her about it. Haha, don't really bother her. Just leave reviews! You like it? Review! Hate it? Review. Think I'm stupid for writing a PWP (Porn With Plot), then TELL ME SO. Also, expect some different smut in the next chapter; you'll see who in a while. I'm working on chapter five, now, so...just hold your horses and don't read too fast~!
Love you all, Lacey.
