Pair plus one pare down to partake in perverse pantsless playtime.
Wtf? It's Boy Secks!!

The characters. They belong to Squeeeeeeeenix.

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(Cid)

"Hah!" Vincent won the the Gran Turismo tournament.

"Oh! God! Dammit! Hold on! Fuck!" And Reno lost. ("Reno lost?! Aw man, I'm Reno...")

Fortunately for me, it was a two player game. And I already had the previous knowledge that I suck at racing games.

So now Reno's pissed cos he's been stripped down and bent over the bed simply because Vincent was graced with a serious case of beginner's luck. The consequence of losing was pretty serious. Vincent knew he'd either have to win, or he'd have to run pretty fast.

"Vince! I said 'hold on!'" Reno also seems to be in a bit of pain. There's a part of me that envies him right now, but another big part of me that doesn't. That's the part of me that doesn't like to suffer physical harm.

"I thought you said you liked it rough," Vincent taunts, wrapping Reno's ponytail around his hand and pulling. I have no idea how hard.

"I said," Reno struggles, failing at holding back a couple of tears while he turns his head to glare at Vincent. "I said I might! There's a difference, yo! Just gimme a Goddamn second!"

"Hey, come on," I sidle up behind Vincent. "Go easy on him for a little while." I nip at his earlobe for extra incentive. Vincent usually behaves when I tell him to. Especially when I have an advantage over some of his most sensitive spots.

He stands a bit straighter, clearly not anticipating being sandwiched between two very horny boys. Well, one may not be anymore. Lube, or no lube, it would have hurt pretty badly to be jammed into so forcefully all at once. Hm...

...Clearly not anticipating being sandwiched between one very horny boy, and one whiny, very uncomfortable boy.

I initially planned to just sit back, have fun, and watch, but... I step back a moment to undress myself, figuring I might as well join in on some of the excitement too.

I reach my hands around and hold them against Vincent's stomach. "Say no to anything, and that's fine. I won't do it. Do ya trust me Vince?"

"Yes. What are you gonna do?"

I press the front of my body against the back of Vincent's and tell him, "I'm gonna help you to not kill poor Reno. If ya don't play nice, Vinny, I'm gonna hafta take your toy away."

"O-oh. I don't want that, Cid," he says, soft and innocent.

"Reno, just try and stay relaxed and give it a chance. Vincent'll stop if you need to, okay?"

Reno nods. I'm sure he'll be bitching about this whole ordeal for weeks.

"Can I start now? Please, Cidney?" Vincent begs.

"Slowly," I remind him, still holding him to me, and we move together. I guide his movements, making sure his thrusts stay slow and easy. Things are going good for a while. I look over Vincent's shoulder to check on Reno. "Doin' okay, Reno?"

"Fuck, God, yes," Reno answers. His hand has already found its way his dick, and he seems to be getting along happily.

"See, Vince?" I whisper in his ear, "This way you can both feel...really...fucking...good."

"Mmm...mm-hm..." Vincent turns his head to glance back at me. "Faster, Cid?" Well, since he asked so nicely, I suppose that would be okay.

I try to press closer to Vincent and rub myself against the small of his back. I don't want to overstep any boundaries with him, but I need to get off as badly as he does by now.

Vincent eventually works his way up to a quicker pace. That gets Reno panting heavily, till he cries out, spilling out all on my bed. But I'll deal with that later.

"Mm, Reno..." Vincent groans as Reno's insides are probably squeezing him even tighter. I find myself feeling jealous again. I suppose I don't really mind sharing him, but he's my Vinny. I want to hear him saying my name like that.

An idea flashes in my head. A good idea, I think. I bite down on Vincent's shoulder, hoping it's not too soft or too hard for him to like it.

His body jerks and his breath catches. "Shit! Cidney, fuck yes," he growls, teeth clenched, fucking Reno rather harshly till he finally slows and stops, obviously spent.

Alright then. I'll just have to take care of myself, and that's perfectly fine, because I just need to come now. It doesn't matter how it happens.

Instantly, Reno is on his knees in front of me. He spits on his hand and takes my dick, giving it fast, fluid strokes. Fuck, I'm almost there... Only a couple moments after he takes me in his mouth, he's got me coming hard. I grab onto his shoulders for support as the last bursts of my orgasm rush through me.

"Reno?" I ask, after I'd gathered some of my thoughts off the floor and put their pieces back together. What I mean in just his name, though, is "what the hell was that all about?"

Although I haven't recovered enough to actually form that question, he seems to know what I'm trying to get at. "It's cos I," he clears his throat before going on, with a lopsided grin on his face, "Cos I was sorry for jizzing all over your comforter. I thought that might make us even."

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Takemi-Chan! - Vincent's far too weak and stick-like-skinny to throw your boulder in the air. So I guess he's just gonna have to do a nose dive into it : P I like making Vinny into a good boy, but I don't want him to get to be TOO good, cos then I don't know what I'd do with the story! I'm not ready for it to end D: hehehehe

Linnsche! - I agree. Yuffie's obnoxious as heck, but she's a good character to have around to beat up and make fun of! Don't worry though. I'll try to think of some evil way for her to learn her lesson and leave poor Vincent alone : )

At least twice, when I've tried to type "Reno," I accidentally have typed "Recon." Criminy.

I've been wanting to do this sort of scene, and I was in the mood to write it, and I need some more filler anyway. Hee. I hope it wasn't...weird or anything

-sigh- Is it legit to ask for any plot ideas and/or suggestions? hehehe

TBC, yo!