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Here We Go Again

With curious eyes, Yazoo leaned on the door's frame staring at Reno; naked under the water. A beautiful sight, self-confident of the effect he caused, judging by his silly face at him.

"C' mon, let's get clean. The water is warm."

Reno raised his hand to Yazoo join him, but though his green eyes said yes, he kept staring at Reno's fingers.

"Do you wanna see what it's a golden shower? Come over here."

Yazoo tilted his head with a smirk at Reno, and as sex was something he intended to practice, he started to undress his clothes.

"I guess that I just wanna shower."

Reno grinned at him. "But do you know what it is?"

Pushing the redhead aside to make space for himself under the water, Yazoo shook his head with a mocking smile.

"Would you throw me some gold coins?"

"Not exactly that."

Reno came closer, caressing his body, kissing his fingers, his pulse, different from the rush of the first time.

"I want to restart this weekend by now. We deserve to have fun and pleasure."

Reno kissed his palm. "What do you think?"

Since after the arguing in the room, Reno was attentive; keen to please him. He was trying, and with a smile, Yazoo agreed.

A long, passionate kiss, maybe it could be the start of some good time for them.

"Ok, show what do you want me to see."

After breaking the kiss; mischievously grinning, Reno stepped back and aimed his cock at Yazoo's belly shooting his load.

In disbelief, mouth parted, and frowning at him, Yazoo jumped backward, pushing Reno far from him.

"Oh my God, stop it, Reno!"

"What? You wanted to know, and I'm showing you."

"You peed on me! How in the hell do you think this is hot? Fuck, stop it!"

"How in the hell do you think it is not?"

Yazoo hurried his bath cleaning himself, cursing against Reno, who chuckled with his jitters, and approaching him again, enlaced his waist.

"Do it with me?"

"No! Well done for asking you about something that sounded pervert, because it surely is, if it's coming from you."

Reno, learning with their last experiences how Yazoo worked, ignored his grumbling, softly kissing his neck. He promised himself he would conquer his cold princess, after all where it would be the fun, in having a sweet, and cooperative Yazoo? Plus, it was kind of funny and cute his embarrassment.

"Princess, between adults with consent, everything is a pleasure, and not a perversion. Tell it to the nun who lives inside you."

Yazoo no longer wanted to remain closed in his shell, but the opposite of it, he wished to indulge in new experiences. He even willingly entered the shower, pleased with the idea of sex between them, but what Reno has done was too kinky for his tastes.

"This is disgusting, period. And I don't have a nun inside me."

Maybe he might have a block that prevented to let him go easy with things, but he believed it was because he lacked experience. And the fact that Reno was his former enemy, and an imbecile most of the time did not help him to feel relaxed.

"Hun, and is this gross to you?"

Reno's hands slid over his belly, massaging his skin with the soap foam. Yazoo thought about push Reno away, but the sly redhead began that slow rocking of hips, clenching him close against his body, trailing his hands towards his groin.

"You are a pervert."

"You know I am and is this perversion?"

"Yes, it is…"

Gasping, Yazoo stuttered the last word, feeling Reno's hand stroking his cock. The redhead was a demon, his other hand, slowly made space in the crack of his buttocks circling his foamed finger over his entrance.

"And this?"

He veered his head to Reno. Yazoo would never deny how he felt attracted to him. Those thin lips, kissing his neck under the shower, his blue eyes looking at him as if he wanted to devour him. Dam, he knew how to call his attention, and makes Yazoo stop to focus on anything else that was not his lips with accelerated heart.

"Ok."

"Hun?"

Yazoo turned his body and softly pushed the redhead to another side of the shower, turning off the water jet.

Reno giggled, amazed when he saw what his hypersensitive lover was up to do, but stopped when he saw the embarrassment on Yazoo's eyes. He veered his head to one side to another, lost in how to start the waterplay. But then, blue eyes locked at his owns.

Reno stepped towards him, and pulled his face in a tender kiss, his princess needed reassurance, and he would give him. "Damn, stop thinking about him as a princess."

"You don't need to do it if you're uncomfortable."

Reno bit his lower lip, cursing himself for his good manners. "You did it again, moron, he won't go with this…"

"I mean, I want you to feel safe and…"

"Oh, not again this bullshit Reno and I mean it. Go to the other side, or even you started to think this is really disgusting?"

He decided to indulge and not make this second chance a waste of time. He would show confidence, even he lacked.

"Wow, no, so c' mon, let's get into it, and shoot your load, baby."

Reno obeyed, one raised eyebrow and a suspicious grin, doubting of Yazoo's confidence to perform the act giving to his shaking legs. He grabbed his penis, and somehow Reno wanted to laugh at his embarrassment, but he did not. Making fun of the other's discomfort would only cause him to sleep on the couch, so, Reno crouched in front of him and slid his hands over his calves, keeping them in place.

"This is so hot, give me Yazoo, give me all you get."

"Ok."

Yazoo closed his eyes, with a face much more ashamed than sensualized and imitated Reno, surprised that even though perverted, indeed it was hot.

"Fuck, yeah, baby."

Reno bent back his neck, let the squirt run over his throat, chest, and staring at Yazoo, he opened his mouth. He felt guilty at the beginning by looking at Yazoo's ashamed face, but then, the weird and exciting feeling of push Yazoo over his limits smashed him.

"Really?"

Yazoo truly wanted to dive into the experience, no matter what happened in the past, hours ago, neither how many times they argued only on that day. However, he frowned.

Reno smirked, pushing him back against the tiles.

"Oh, is this gross for your tastes, princess? And this?"

Yazoo would say something, but Reno went to his cock, surprising him. He gasped, curving himself to seek balance over the redhead's shoulders.

Damn, he was too tense that night to see how good Reno was in blowjobs. He leaned his head against the tiles. "Die, fucking nun."

He looked at Reno's pretty face, swallowing him so damn good. Caressing his hair, Yazoo pushed himself inside the warmth of his mouth. Then the romanticism vanished, the attention to his cock lost with Reno finding a way to get his fingers inside him.

Yazoo rolled his eyes, wondering what the redhead had against preliminaries. It would hurt him without lube, the foam would not be good enough, and he would get cold under the shower. Above all of that, be the bottom was not his primal intention when he decided to have sex with Reno. Though childish and vain, he was thinking about erasing his bad performance for the first time with this new chance.

Reno was about to burst, in excitement, lust, and why not say true satisfaction. Twice in a day, and he hoped all the gods blessed them now because he was having the time of his life there.

He wished Yazoo also had fun, besides his need to prove he was good sex as the vain man he was, the last hours were pretty intense. They should celebrate tonight. They were starting to learn how to dance together, but they did not make it right, yet and he hoped they could end the night in a good vibe, and orgasms from both sides.

In the very deep, Reno would admit having an inner battle between his pride and Yazoo, since ever. In the beginning, fight him was his duty, and now, for the more unreal it seemed was to get along. Maybe that was why they fight each other all the time like even now, Reno tried to push his fingers inside while Yazoo tried to pull his hand out. Pure stubbornness because Reno was sure he was enjoying the anal play, gasping, swallowing his moans with closed eyes to not shout.

So why he was pretending? To annoy him, to make him feel unsure in some sort of wicked revenge?

With any other one, Reno would turn the man, stick his cock up to his ass, and in the end, he would receive compliments for had fucked an ass so damn well.

But not Yazoo. He had that arrogant face, raising his silvery eyebrow and staring at Reno, as if saying who he thought he was, to touch him.

"Wait..."

Yazoo looked at him, pupils contracted in two slits, hands still holding his forearm. The truth, all of that on Yazoo pissed, aroused, and defied him, what also made it impossible to resist, his patience had a limit, though. Yazoo could be a freaking hot motherfucker, but he would not tame him. Enough of fussy shit.

Grumbling, Reno gave one hard slap on Yazoo's butt, and afraid of losing his balance, he released his arm. He looked back at him with a frown, mouth parted in a gasp, surprised with that attitude.

"Wait for what? Just to nag me? Hun?"

"I- I...fuck you!"

"I will bitch!"

Slapping him again to open passage between his ass, he forced his fingers inside and did not stop until he found what he wanted. But what surprised him was how that turned on his princess. Fuck, he liked the slaps. Blessed gods, he was going in the right direction and coming back to his Yazoo's cock, he mentally cheered.

"G-God!"

Yazoo trembled on his mouth, nails digging on his shoulder, gasping with the invasion that hurt, but dissipated when he felt a shock on his prostate. Yazoo would argue because the slap burned his flesh, but Reno did it again, deepening the fingerfucking while showing him the masterpiece of a blowjob. Yazoo gasped feeling that he liked that kind of thing between them. This time, he could not pretend, tingles ran from his crotch to his nape. So amazing that Yazoo moaned loud. Another slap, Reno's fingers moved faster inside him, and Yazoo lifted his leg, swirling his hips to make them touch again the place that sent him to fly. "Die, fucking nun."

Another loud moan escaped through his mouth, he was close to coming, wet from the shower, but feeling his forehead sweating, his face burning as his ass.

"Music for my ears, get mad bitch!" Reno would come just at looking at him, but they deserved the full package, as Yazoo truly surprised him in giving in, he would not lose it this time.

"Let's get out of here?"

Through half-lidded eyes, panting over Reno's fingers still working inside him, Yazoo murmured a faint yes. He admitted he had a nun inside him, and he would let Reno fuck his brain out to banish this damned nun out of him.

They ran to the bed and fell in the mattress, in a messy kiss, giggling at the rose petals glued on their wet skin, hair, and one of it stuck on Reno's nose. It ruined his attempt of a seductive face at Yazoo, and though Reno smirked, Yazoo could bet he was ashamed. He ran his hand over his ponytail, freeing the locks from the hairband, staring at him with a frown. He had a charm, male and all, but also fresh like a teenager.

"It wasn't working before."

"Fuck, man, you know you are beautiful, and also intimidating."

They laughed at it, embraced in the bed. Reno took a wisp of hair out of Yazoo's face, caressing his cheek with one finger. It was so unlike him, open stupid concessions just to have moments like that one. Though Reno would shut his face at every tantrum, in the end, he would treat Yazoo as a spoiled princess, instead of the teasing motherfucker he was.

"I like your eyes."

Reno smirked, and Yazoo touched his face, sliding his cold finger over the tattoos, and the line under his eyes.

"I like your freckles."

The rare show of affection, maybe it was the answer Reno needed to know. Yazoo was a piece of work, but worthy, and he did not want to lose the opportunity of his royal presence. The joke turned upon him.

"Cool, let's fuck, then!" Reno said chuckling, sliding his hand over Yazoo's hips.

Yazoo laughed, rolling his eyes at him, and caressed his face.

And the truth, or what Reno thought it would be, he just wanted to fuck Yazoo until he would beg him to stop, in tears, mind blown with the hard orgasm he would give him. A pleasure that would make it impossible for his princess, looking at him again and not automatically open his legs. Devouring Yazoo's mouth, he pulled apart his legs to settle in the middle. He would do it, fuck it if it would be raw and rough, that was his talent, the motive of all his satisfied lovers scattered around Gaia, and...

"Reno…"

Yazoo furrowed his eyebrows at him, already feeling Reno's cock pressing his ass, and preventing the redhead go further, he raised one leg and placed his foot over Reno's chest. A wrong move and the redhead would fly to the other side of the room, probably landing on the love chair.

"I know princess, whatever you wish in the way you want."

He even mentally cursed himself for being so soft with Yazoo, but Reno sighed and backed away. He crouched in front of him, placing Yazoo's legs over his thighs, mind already studying how he would get where he wanted, which was his ass. "Fuck, I didn't even drink to relax."

"Hun…I want to show you some things that I learned, and stop calling me princess."

"Ok, you show me yours and I show you mine."

Yazoo stretched his arm towards the intimate accessories basket over the bedside, and picking up the lube's bottle, he shook it to Reno, mischievously sliding his leg over his ribs, chewing his lower lip.

Reno narrowed his eyes at him, roughly grabbing his ankle. He bit his lower lip, tilting his head with an expression as menacing as sensual.

"Don't play with fire or you get to burn."

That was not a caress, but it tingled his skin to the point of feeling the hair of his nape bristle. He did not intend to sense Reno, but it came at him as if he had unintentionally done it with the sole of his foot.

Yazoo's breath hitched, feeling it would be a hell of a second chance, giving to Reno's arousal in getting inside him, not only lust as he had felt with Vincent Valentine. Reno truly wanted Yazoo by all means, and he should have been mad to have taken him as a tamed puppet to his wishes. "Oh, fuck I like him tough with ruggedness. Oh, maybe I'm becoming perverted like him."

Surprised to admit that indeed, he craved that mood around them, he smirked and slightly opened his free leg placing it over Reno's thigh. "I hope we can do it right, this time."

"And if I want to get burn, can you handle this, Turk?"

Reno chuckled, kissing his foot.

"I'll do my best."

"Ok, call me princess."

Reno smirked bending his head back, and Yazoo laughed too. Licking his lips, Reno wide opened Yazoo's legs to the point of raising his hips.

"Let's play, princess."

"Hey, don't abuse, this is only here that you'd get to call me in this way. Right?"

Meaning his words, Yazoo forced his legs to close, slapping Reno's hand out of his thigh that roughly insisted in keep them open. He raised one red eyebrow at him with a sarcastic face.

But skilfully, the redhead gripped his leg by the ankle and slapped the inner side of his thigh. That was a fighting blow and damn, it aroused Yazoo, and not only him felt his cock swelling above his belly, but also Reno that clenched his nails on his flesh, making him moan without any intention of muffle it this time. He almost folded Yazoo's legs on his ears, and went very close to his face, pressing their groins together with a sneer.

"As you like to say, let's see, princess."

With a mischievous grin, Yazoo chewed his lower lip, feeling that now; they have pulled the right strings for both sides.