WARNING: Graphic sex in this chapter. Do not read if it'll offend. And thanks to all my readers for your support. Ilu guys. Renzoo 4 lyfe, yo. ;D!

Oh and I borrowed some Cascada lyrics. :P

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The sound of knocking immediately pulled Yazoo away from the intriguing work of literature he held in his hands. Mako green eyes moved towards the door, eyeing it hard as he silently debated on whether or not to answer it. But of course, his curiosity would not allow him to ignore the knocking and simply resume reading so he rose to his feet with a sigh, approaching the door. His feet barely made a sound. Something Loz had been fond of telling him again and again each time he walked.

Unlocking the door, he swung it open and stared at his known visitor, somewhat surprised that he had finally decided to pay a visit. He shifted his weight, holding the door open, all previous annoyance and anger evaporating instantly.

"Reno…come in."

The Turk offered a faint smile in greeting before making his way into the apartment, not bothering to enter the living room as he usually did but instead turning to face the silver haired male.

Yazoo leaned against the now closed door, folding his arms across his chest. "Did you forget your key again?"

Reno shook his head, trying not to ogle the younger man as he scratched behind his ear. "I uh, figured I should knock. Haven't seen you in a while. How ya been, yo?"

Yazoo shrugged, the awkwardness that he had expected between them gone. "Fine. Yourself?"

"Not too shabby," Reno lied, taking careful steps towards the tall male. He eyed Yazoo, taking in his beauty in small doses. He just wanted to reach out and touch him. Pull him into his arms and run his fingers through that perfect hair.

Halting but a few feet away, he leaned in and brushed his lips against Yazoo's ear, teasingly blowing into it with a smirk. "You and I both owe each other something, no?"

Yazoo quivered slightly, reaching up and placing his hands on Reno's shoulders as he pulled back a little to meet the redhead's intense gaze, his own becoming equally fierce.

"Kiss me."

Was that a request or an order? It didn't matter. He was far beyond caring as he obeyed, pulling the clone into his arms for a needy kiss that would certainly leave the both of them breathless and begging for more.

Yazoo pressed his body up against Reno's pushing him into a wall, as their lips remained attached, their lower regions growing stiff with need. So this was actually happening. He was kissing Reno with pure ferocity and no one was around to see or stop them. Both were consenting and giving into the desire they had for one another. The way he saw it, this had been put off long enough and was extremely grateful that it was finally happening. Though a dull sort of nervousness lingered somewhere in his mind. He was a virgin, after all.

Finding himself backed into a wall, Reno couldn't help but grow hard at the mere thought of what this clone could do to him. He was admittedly much stronger and so agile that it was purely sexual to watch him move. But he wouldn't completely submit. No. Reaching down, he slid his hand along Yazoo's tight little ass and groped him good and proper, earning a spirited grunt from the remnant.

Yazoo parted mouths and eyed the Turk hungrily. His eyes trailed down to the impossibly pale throat and lower to the shirt buttons, always undone at the top in such a tease where people got a glorious view of the flawless chest but were always left wanting more. Grasping both ends of the shirt, he tore it open with a familiar, resurrected viciousness, smoothing his hands down the perfect flesh. His finger paused at a perfect, pink little nipple, brushing his thumb over the rosy bud before leaning in and swiping the tip of his tongue over the hardness.

Reno drew in a breath, shocked at how good the alleged virgin was at what he was doing. He threw his head back as he felt the warm tongue make contact with his nipple, balling his hands into tight fists.

Yazoo smirked, realizing that he was in control despite being the inexperienced one of the two. He liked this role. It was arousing. His gaze dropped to the very obvious erection jutting out of the front of Reno's pants. Even then he could tell that this man was well endowed. He traced a finger along the bulge, watching the redhead closely for his reactions, wanting to fully take in the magical experience that he was fortunate enough to share with this perfect man.

Reno sucked in yet another breath, resisting the urge to buck into the remnant's hand as he kept himself firmly planted against the wall for now. His cock was practically twitching with need now as Yazoo's touch sent an intense fire coursing through his needy body. He swallowed, licking at his lips as he watched the male like a dog in heat.

Yazoo grinned; highly pleased with the response he was receiving. He sunk to his knees with careful ease, tracing his hand all along the front of the Turk's loose attire before reaching to undo the pants and free the erection. He worked slowly, unbuttoning and unzipping, his pale hands appearing as a lovely contrast against black suit pants. Finally getting the pants open, he tugged them lower, noting the black silk boxers with a slight smile. Leaning in, he trailed soft kisses along the redhead's stomach down to his navel and lower still as Reno was finally exposed to him.

Taking in a deep breath, Yazoo took a moment to study the large and utterly beautiful manhood before him. It was circumcised like his own and both gifted in length and girth. It was perfect in ever way, only made all the more beautiful by the small amount of surprisingly silken pubic hair.

Leaning in, he experimentally probed the sensitive head with the tip of his tongue, noting the fluid dripping out. Reno had a salty sweet taste to him. It was intoxicating. He wanted to devour his penis, taste him to the fullest. So he did just that. Taking a hold of the base of the shaft, he wrapped his lips around the aching manhood, closing his eyes and sliding his mouth along the length as his first ever oral act commenced.

Reno gasped as he felt his manhood being taken into the clone's inviting mouth, closing his eyes and trying to keep himself as composed as possible. He couldn't remember ever being this horny and this needy. He wanted to give it all and take it all. Every move the clone made resulted in more flames erupting from within. He was past aroused. This was pure bliss he had decided.

Yazoo squinted as the sheer size of Reno nearly overwhelmed him, not at all used to having something that large in his mouth but he was not complaining. He wanted this. He swirled his tongue all along the heated tip before tracing his meaningless patterns along the length and underside, forcing himself to take more of Reno in as he sucked hungrily.

Reno moaned helplessly, reaching low to grasp the fine locks of silver, intertwining his nimble fingers between them. His chest heaved up and down and his skin began to glisten with arousal-induced sweat. He couldn't remember receiving head this good. Maybe the clone had been designed for sex. A ridiculous thought but hey, who cared?

He breathed in deeply, not able to really control the light bucking of his hips into that wonderfully talented hot wet mouth of Yazoo's. "Ya…Gaaaaaaawd…Yazoo…"

The sound of Reno calling out his name in such a state of ecstasy only enticed him all the more so he sucked all the harder, his head moving rapidly along the saliva coated member. He could taste the fresh droplets of precum as they dripped onto his eager tongue, adding to his fervor.

Reno moaned yet again, squirming against the wall, his hold on Yazoo's hair tightening of its own accord. "Yaz…stop…before I…gaaaah cum..."

Yazoo opened his eyes and looked up into Reno's flushed face, sliding his mouth off of the cock with a small pout. He tilted his head questioningly. "What's the matter?"

Reno eyed him, blue eyes glazed over with lust as he struggled to reply. "Fuck me now. Just…do it."

Yazoo rose to his feet, smiling that seductive smile that he was known for before leaning in for a rough kiss, allowing Reno the pleasure of tasting himself on his lips and then proceeding to tug him along to his bedroom for a night of raw passion that both desperately wanted.

Reno was already more or less undressed as they entered the room, immediately locking lips yet again, unable to keep their hands off of one another. He all but ripped Yazoo's shirt off, exposing that toned body within moments as they made their way onto the comfortable bed, mouths open and hungry tongues colliding.

Pulling away for a moment, Yazoo bit his lower lip as he slipped out of his loose denim, glancing down at the remaining boxers.

Reno noticed the hesitation, brushing his fingers along the side of his face. "Yaz…?"

Yazoo met his eyes, pushing his shyness aside and tugging the last garment off, finally revealing himself in all of his naked glory to an individual other than that of his brothers. He kept his eyes averted, holding his breath.

Reno eyed the clone for what seemed like an eternity. His milky white skin, his baby smooth feel, the way that lovely hair flowed down his slender shoulders, the tiny neatness of his silver nether hair followed by his glorious manhood, completely worthy of being attached to a man as breathtaking as him.

Using his fingertips, he gently lifted Yazoo's chin, forcing him to meet his gaze. "Yaz…you're so fuckin' beautiful."

Yazoo felt his cheeks burn at the compliment but more so at the look of utter awe and adoration that Reno was bestowing upon him. "Am I…?"

"Yes," Reno replied, leaning in to steal a kiss, "You really are. Now fuck me."

Yazoo laughed softly, a sound Reno loved like nothing else because he heard it so rarely.

Reno pulled back and thought for a moment. Obviously Yazoo wouldn't have lube on him and he needed that cock in his ass now. Dry humping didn't sound so appealing so he thought of the next best thing.

Dipping his hand low, he took a hold of Yazoo's perfect dick, stroking it slowly and taking note of the pleasure on the clone's pretty face with delight. Before long, he lowered himself between the perfect thighs and licked along the needy length, keeping his eyes fixed on Yazoo's face who was eyeing him both hungrily and questioningly.

"Don't have lube. Cum and saliva are the next best thing, yo" he explained, taking the shaft into his mouth and sucking with purpose. He had never dreamed that he would be here, sucking another guy's dick but somehow he got pleasure out of the act, knowing that he was giving this deprived and utterly gorgeous clone pleasure.

Yazoo watched the redhead religiously, hair hanging in his face as he observed how those flawless lips slid up and down along his penis. He could feel his cock weep with fluid as he almost took leave of his senses, his entire body tingling uncontrollably.

Reno kept at his ministrations, eagerly swallowing any and all semen that came his way, surprised at himself. Alright. So he was gay. But only for Yazoo. Slipping his mouth off, he sat up, smirking down at his work.

"There ya are, princess. Nice and wet. Just how I like it."

Yazoo wasted no time in forcing him onto his back and wedging himself between his welcoming legs, reclaiming those lips in another hungry kiss to which Reno responded with just as much ferocity, bringing his crotch up to grind against Yazoo's, earning the both of them some needy moans and groans as their shafts met.

Reno pulled away just a little to get in a word, his voice low but very demanding. "Get in me, Yaz. Now."

The order was so direct and yet Yazoo didn't care about the tone. He wanted this just as bad or maybe even more so. Leaning his body up, he took a hold of Reno's legs, positioning his slick manhood against the Turk's opening, gently rubbing the tip against the sphincter in a teasing manner, causing Reno to gasp with surprise and delight.

"Stop stalling, baby. Just…God fuck me. Please."

The sheer need in Reno's voice made him shudder with pleasure. Taking a deep breath, he pushed himself in, working as slow as possible due to the size comparisons of his large member and Reno's tight little anus. An immediate gasp escaped him as heat and spasming muscles worked against his intrusion, causing him to slow even further in his delving. However, he kept going until his sac met up with Reno's smooth ass, cock buried deep within the Turk. He gazed down at Reno, extreme pleasure taking him as he resisting the urge to violently begin ramming into the redhead. He had to make sure that he was alright before commencing in this sacred dance.

Reno cried out at the initial penetration, never having taken it up the ass before. He bit his lower lip and winced as Yazoo forced himself in as far as he could go, forcing fresh sweat to break onto his face as he struggled not to yell in pain and pleasure.

Seeing that Reno was more or less okay, Yazoo slowly began to rock his hips against the redhead, his cock continuing to weep fluid as it sprang in and out of him, Reno's sheer heat and tightness making him swerve deliriously close to the edge. He panted with the efforts of lovemaking, never knowing until now just how connected two beings could feel. And as he gazed down at the flushed Turk who lay writhing and bucking beneath him, he realized that there was no one else on the planet that he would rather have shared this moment with. It was meant to be this way. Reno and him, conjoined as they worked to reach a mutual climax all the while giving and receiving pleasure.

Reno growled low, loving how the tip of Yazoo's cock seemed to hit all the right spots within him. He aided in their rocking, the delicious sensation of being moved in such a manner pleasing him in so many ways. No wonder girls loved it when guys took over. This was heavenly. He looked up into Yazoo's mesmerizing eyes, knowing right then and there that he would never see anyone or anything more beautiful. This man was perfect. And though it seemed odd that he had decided to lose himself to Reno, he couldn't help but feel immensely grateful that he was indeed the one lying with him. Being fucked by him and fucked senseless at that.

Yazoo leaned in, silver locks hanging forth and tickling Reno's face as their lips met, tongues immediately meeting and battling for dominance.

Reno moaned into the night, losing himself into the sexual bliss. He eyed his own cock before grasping it and offering himself needy strokes, moaning again like some horny man slut.

Yazoo caught sight of Reno pleasuring himself and just about lost it, finding that the free show of Reno's sexy masturbation along with their coupling was almost too much for a virgin like him to handle. He dove into Reno's perfect ass, his movements becoming somewhat blurred as their pace quickened rapidly.

Reno gasped in delight, working his hips against that amazing cock completely filling his insides while his hand pumped away at his manhood, forcing him to a blurred vision state. He felt the humming in his ears intensify as all blood seemed to rush to his needy dick, making him pant even more.

"Aaaaah fuck…Yaz…I can't…I'm gonna…"

Yazoo didn't protest to the declaration as he too had just about reached the peak of his pleasure, the tightness around him too good to be true.

With one final stroke, Reno came with all of his raw power, ejaculating violently and causing him to cry out his lover's name, his seed spilling forth and staining both the clone's chest and his own stomach.

Yazoo squinted at the force of Reno's orgasm, feeling his muscles clenching around his member in a manner that was almost painful. He allowed himself to work himself into a sexual frenzy until he too could stand it no longer and he released a torrent of semen into the redhead's welcoming chasm before collapsing onto him like dead weight, his cock softening within the confinement of Reno's inner walls.

Reno groaned softly as he felt the pleasurable alien sensation of warm cum seep into his aching ass, never having had a better lay in his life. This was where it was at. Sex with Yazoo and no one but Yazoo because he had pleased him in ways that he had never thought possible. He slid his hands along Yazoo's sweaty back, trying to ease his breathing.

After having regained his normal heart rate, the remnant lifted his head and gazed deeply into the Turk's eyes, leaning in for a soft, lingering kiss, feeling Reno's warm fingers brush against the back of his neck.

The moment their lips met Yazoo knew how he felt about this man and all at once everything fell into place.

Pulling away slightly, he moved to the side and sat up, waiting for the handsome Turk to do the same.

As if on cue, Reno sat up, a wide smile plastered on his face as he pulled Yazoo back into his arms, kissing him again and again. "Fuck the distance. You're fucking perfection, Yaz."

Yazoo smiled as he allowed himself to lie against the male, both of their heartbeats seemingly in sync with each other's. He looked back up at Reno who smiled down at him, gently rubbing his back as he did so. Biting his lower lip, he finally allowed himself to utter the words he had wanted to for a long time.

"I love you…"

There was a moment of silence that seemed to be everlasting as Yazoo gazed at the Turk, his eyes wide with sincerity and adoration and love. Love for this man. And love him he did for all he could think of now was Reno and his happiness and if they would be together for years to come. It felt good to let it out but he couldn't help but be afraid. Did Reno feel the same way about him?

Reno's brows furrowed as he took in the clone's words. Words he had never heard directed words him before. Words he had never expected to hear but he had. Yazoo said that he loved him. He felt both happy and sad all at once.

Yazoo was strong and intelligent and beautiful beyond words. He could have had anyone, ANYONE in the world. Why on Earth had he chosen him? He was lazy, brash, dirty, and sleazy. He was unworthy. Simple.

He shook his head, eyeing the male sadly. "Yaz, you can't love me, yo. No one can love me. I ain't…lovable."

The remnant tilted his head to the side, obviously confused. "Says who? Of course you're lovable. I love you and nothing anyone says can ever change that."

Reno shook his head again, not wanting to hurt the man at all. Far from it. He cared too much about Yazoo to ever want to hurt him. "No, Yaz. You shouldn't. I'm bad news. I can't…I can't make you happy. I ain't worth it, man. Don't waste your love on me."

Yazoo frowned, cupping Reno's chin between his fingers. "Reno, you already make me happy. I'm alive and here and happy all thanks to you. Don't you see? You're the only reason I bother with life anymore. You, you make me smile. You give me hope for a positive future in which the both of us can live. You came into my life Reno like a whirlwind. I don't know how but, it's almost as if you're my own guardian angel. You're the one who gives anything in life a meaning for me. I need you, Reno. I love you, so…so much. Now that my brothers are gone, it's in you that I find solace. Only you. I can only say it so many times till it registers. I. Love. You. Yes. Me. Yazoo. Yazoo loves Reno more than anything."

Reno swallowed, frozen in astonishment as the remnant spoke. Never in his life did he think someone could care so much about him. It was mind-boggling but he was so grateful. He didn't know what he had done to deserve someone like Yazoo in his life but he thanked the heavens for delivering him. Yazoo was his soul mate. He knew that now and he would do everything in his power to keep him safe and happy.

Not being able to reply properly, he grabbed Yazoo and pulled him in for a tight hug, refusing to let go as he closed his eyes.

He needed him too. So badly.

"I love you too, Yaz and I swear I'll always be there, one way or the other."

Yazoo felt his entire body relax as he melted into the warmth of Reno's embrace, never feeling more at peace than he did at the moment.

Reno pressed his lips to Yazoo's in a loving kiss, silently praying that the moment would last forever. A moment he could share with Yazoo. His beautiful Yazoo.

And so they slept as soundly as a pair could, relishing in each other's warmth and the pleasant drumming of their heartbeats as they knew deep down that both hearts no longer beat for one being alone but for another. The love of their young lives. Each other.

I still hear your voice when you sleep next to me… I still feel your touch in my dreams…

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