I'd like to say that this week is turning out to be less stressful than last but I'd be lying so here's a bit of fan-service to make me feel better, enjoy
New Year's Resolutions were a bitch; both Reno and Roxas had decided this. Roxas because Reno had decided to take up running and often came in with his sweat soaked vest clinging to every curve and contour his muscular chest had to offer and Reno because Roxas had decided that he needed to stop straining his eyes while working and was wearing his glasses when at the computer. He looked really cute in his glasses and every time he looked up at him over those thin black frames and smiled Reno really had to fight the urge to grab him and kiss him.
It was getting to the point where Reno found it difficult to focus at all if he was in the same room as Roxas when he was wearing his glasses. After nearly spilling boiling hot water all over himself he called Cloud in an attempt to clear his head, hoping that he could get some friendly advice on how to get his impossibly cute boss out of his head.
"Why don't you just snap a few shots of him in his specs for the mental wank-bank and whack off every time it gets a bit too much for you to handle?" Cloud offered. Reno scoffed in mild disgust.
"You're disgusting," he chided. "and I've already done that." he added after an embarrassed pause; Reno had been, as Cloud put it, 'whacking off' a lot in recent weeks. Cloud laughed.
"Then what's your problem?"
"God I don't know." Reno stated rubbing his eyes. "I just can't get that kiss from Nami's party out of my head."
"You sappy love-struck bastard." Cloud teased. "You need to grow a pair and either fuck him or blow your load over someone else."
"As helpful as always Cloud." Reno grumbled. "I can't sleep with him he's my boss."
"Why not? My sister did." Cloud replied.
"Fair play." Reno mused. Cloud did have a point there but his sister's boss had then fired her when she stopped sleeping with him and he didn't want to get fired for something like that. "but maybe not."
"Well normally I'd give you another hot blond to fantasise over by telling you that I haven't long been out the shower and I haven't actually gotten dressed yet," Cloud's voice took on the sultry tone he usually used when he was trying to tease Reno before it snapped back to his normal one. "but I'm no longer available for your sexual pleasure."
"How come?" Reno asked. He was more surprised than disappointed that Cloud was no longer up for their phone-sex sessions.
"I've got a new boyfriend. A real one this time not another puppy." he added after a pause. "His name is Leon and I met him when I was out taking Gizmo for a walk."
"And is he good enough for my Cloud?" Reno teased pretending to be overly protective. "I'll have to meet him and give him the third degree." Cloud laughed.
"I really like him Reno," he said and Reno could hear the affection in his voice. "he's like no one I've ever met before. He's funny, sweet, really hot and Gizmo loves him."
"He sounds nice." Reno smiled. "I'm really happy for you Cloud,"
"Thank you." Cloud replied before becoming serious. "Reno if this Roxas guy is as amazing as you make him sound you should just go for it; stop pussying around and just tell him that you're into him."
"I'll take it into consideration." Reno chuckled.
"Just think about it, ok?" Cloud sighed and Reno could imagine the look he was wearing; exasperated and knowing but with a hint of sympathy as his reluctance. "I just want you to be happy."
"Ok Mum." Reno laughed. "Right I should probably get back to work, I'll call you later."
"Speak to you later and don't forget to jack off every once in a while you disgusting monkey spanker." Cloud replied laughing. Reno rolled his eyes and hung up the phone. He sighed and heaved himself off his bed. Maybe Cloud had a point – he and Roxas had already crossed the professionalism line so what did he really have to lose?
"Don't you just want to lick that sweat off his washboard abs?" Naminé asked staring up the stairs once the bathroom door had closed and the shower started up indicating that Reno could no longer hear them. Roxas rolled his eyes and continued with his work.
"You're disgusting Nami." he stated.
"And not a single fuck is given." she replied. Roxas just rolled his eyes again and turned back to his computer although concentration was going to elude him once again as the image of Reno coming in from his run, hair messed and skin glistening with sweat, swam in front of his eyes. He groaned. "You ok Roxy?"
"Yeah I'm fine," he lied waving her off. "Just struggling a little with this plot-line."
"Hey Roxy?" Naminé asked after a short pause.
"Yes?" he replied without looking up from his screen.
"Why are you and Reno pretending that kiss at Christmas never happened?" she asked. That got Roxas' attention. He looked up at her and tried to look nonchalant.
"What do you mean?"
"You and Reno are clearly pretending that kiss at my party never happened, aren't you?" Naminé asked with a raised eyebrow.
"You make it sound like we should be talking about it." he stated and turned back to his work, ignoring her and the heat creeping up the back of his neck.
"Of course you should!" Naminé practically screeched. "You kissed for crying out loud!"
"It was a silly party game." Roxas stated still not looking at her.
"For fuck's sake Roxy you're so dense!" she groaned. "You know I did that to try and get you two together."
"I am aware of that."
"So why haven't you?" Naminé asked.
"Because I am his boss." Roxas stated flatly finally looking up at her. "It was unprofessional enough that I allowed you to talk me into it in the first place but it certainly isn't going to be something we talk about. Besides it was only a kiss." A kiss that he hadn't been able to get out of his head since it had happened but there was no way in hell that he would ever tell Naminé that; she would never let him hear the end of it. It was bad enough the grief she had given him when he and Reno had nearly kissed!
"I give up." Naminé huffed. "You are so fucking useless!" Roxas chuckled.
"I honestly don't know what you want from me Nami."
"I just want you to be happy Roxy," she stated. "and I think Reno could make you happy if you let him." Roxas surveyed her for a while and she did seem genuinely earnest about it. He had to admit it might not be the craziest idea in the world but while he was still Reno's boss it would just make everything much too complicated.
"I'll think about it."
Reno was feeling refreshed from his run and shower and was about to start making dinner when a loud and frustrated groan sounded from the living room. Curiosity piqued he slowly made his way over to the open door and saw Roxas sitting at his desk, his face firmly planted against the top. Reno supressed a laugh and knocked softly on the door. Roxas looked up and blanched with embarrassment.
"You ok?" Reno asked when he didn't say anything.
"Yeah sorry," he chuckled lightly shaking his head and coming back to himself. "just having some trouble with plot stuff."
"Anything I can help you with?" Reno asked entering the living room.
"Probably actually." Roxas stated leaning forward on his elbows and resting his chin on his hands.
"So what's up?" Reno asked sitting down on the sofa.
"Basically my editor said I should try and do something different for this novel and it was all going fine until I got to actually writing the sex scene."
"You hit a wall?" Reno asked.
"Sort of. I'm writing from the perspective of the 'top'." Roxas hedged slightly, his face reddening. He could write about this kind of stuff no problem but he couldn't talk about it without blushing like a thirteen year old – it was pathetic really.
"Is that a problem?"
"I've never been the 'top' before." Roxas stated. Reno raised an eyebrow.
"Never?"
"Nope." Roxas replied popping the 'p' at the end of the word. "Power 'bottom' all the way. How about you, if you don't mind me asking?"
"Depends on who I'm with really." Reno shrugged. "Like when I was with my boyfriend at uni, Zack, I was mostly the bottom but when me and my friend, Cloud, used to fool around I was always on top."
"So you're quite happy to do either?" Roxas asked.
"Aren't you?" Reno countered.
"I'm short and kind of girlie," Roxas stated. "I don't always get the opportunity to top so I have no idea what I would do in that situation."
"Want some pointers?"
"That would be amazing." he grinned.
"Sure I'll give it a go." Reno shrugged.
"Ok so what kind of thing do you do if you're with a guy?"
"When I'm topping a guy I'll tease him until he's practically begging for me." Reno stated. "I like him to be as vocal as possible and I love to hear him begging for it before I make him cum."
"How do you do that?"
"Depends on the guy really," Reno shrugged. "like my friend Cloud is really sensitive so when I was with him it was all about light touches and barely giving him time to get it together but I've been with guys who like it hard, fast and rough."
"So if you're having a typical tryst with Cloud what would you do?" Roxas asked. He was trying to rationalise that this was because his bottoming character sounded a lot like Cloud but in reality it was because he himself was very sensitive and susceptible to teasing. He shouldn't be fantasising about Reno touching and teasing him but he knew he wasn't going to be able to help it. This is a bad idea, his rationality was yelling abort! Abort! ABORT! It fell on deaf ears however.
"Ok well I'd start by kissing along his neck and gently running my fingertips just above his trousers." Reno began, flushing slightly. "This is so weird." Roxas laughed.
"You don't have to do this if you feel uncomfortable." he told him. Reno waved him off.
"Nah it's fine I've just never talked through what I'd do before." he stated. "I guess I haven't really thought about it in that much detail."
"Take your time."
"Ok so then I turn up the heat a little – switch kissing for licking and run my hands further inside his shirt." Reno continued. "I make sure to barely brush his nipples as my hand slides up his chest and then, when he's panting, I'll take his shirt off. Then after that I'll tease his chest for a bit – basically playing with him to see how long he can hold out for before he starts begging me to do more. During this stage I'd pay special attention to his chest and his hips, never actually going into his trousers. When he finally does start begging then I'll get him down to his boxers."
"And that can take roughly how long?" Roxas asked trying desperately to make sure his voice sounded even. Having an over-active imagination was one of the downsides of being a writer and hearing Reno talk like this was definitely conjuring images that were going straight to his cock. However he had asked Reno to do this so he was just going to have to suck it up and deal with it.
"Can take up to half an hour," Reno shrugged not noticing as Roxas' eyes widened. Half an hour of that?! That sounded like torture in his opinion. "depends how much stamina they have."
"Then after that?"
"Then the boxers come off." Reno said. "Depending on how much he's begging me for it I'll suck him off for a bit but if he's like 'get inside me now' I won't drag it out much longer."
"And if he isn't?"
"Still much of the same," Reno stated. "keeping him right on the edge and not giving him much time to relax. I'm a bit of a sadistic bastard like that – I want to know that I'm filling their entire head when we're having sex."
"That makes sense." Roxas mused even though he couldn't imagine anyone having problems concentrating if they were having sex with Reno. Even someone with the attention span of a newt would have no problem focusing entirely on Reno if he kept them as on the edge as he said he did.
"Usually if I'm going down on a guy I'm about to fuck I'll prep him while I'm at it, 'cause I like to multi-task," Reno grinned. "but still teasing him with it and making him beg for it. Then when he's finally given up all sense of pride and has started begging I'll…well, go from there." Reno hedged.
"And then?" Roxas asked hoping he didn't sound too into listening to Reno's description. Even if he did Reno was too oblivious to notice; he was too busy thinking through something he had never actually stopped to think about before.
"Then all bets are off." he stated. "If he's already started begging he wants it hard and fast and I make sure I deliver. If he's managed to get through all that I always make sure it's the best damn orgasm of his life. Was that any help?" he asked after a short pause.
"Yeah," Roxas replied trying not to sound too breathless. "that's great…a great help." he corrected. His head was now swimming with thoughts of being subjected to a night of that. After their kiss at Christmas it didn't exactly come as a surprise to him that he was feeling like that but it did hit him with the full force of a sledge hammer to the face.
"Awesome," Reno grinned still totally oblivious to the tell-tale signs that Roxas was affected by what he had just said. He pushed himself off the sofa. "If you don't need me for any more I'll go get dinner started if that's cool?"
"Yeah that's great thanks." Roxas replied absently.
"I was thinking of doing something with that chicken that needs eating." he stated. He suddenly noticed how pink Roxas' cheeks were. "Are you alright, Rox, you look a little hot."
"I'm fine," Roxas lied smiling and waving him off. "I think I've just been working too hard…much; I'll go take a shower in a minute." Mentioning hard things was not the right move about now.
"Ok, I'll give you a shout when dinner's ready." Reno nodded and left the room. As soon as he was gone Roxas slammed his face into his desk and bit his lip to stop himself groaning.
Roxas had practically run to the shower as soon as he knew that Reno was in the kitchen. He ran the water as hard as it would go hoping it would drown out the moans he wasn't able to stifle as he jerked off harder than he ever had in his life. The thought of Reno doing all those things he had described to him filled his head and if he closed his eyes he could practically feel Reno's hands on him. The last thing he thought about before he came so hard his legs nearly gave out was Reno moaning his name softly in his ear as he came inside him.
Once he had calmed down and felt like he was back to normal enough that he could look at Reno without blushing he finished his shower and dried himself off. He softly hit his head against the bathroom door. This was not good. He had to snap out of this but it may already have been too late – he wanted his assistant and there was nothing he could do to stop it.
You could cut the sexual tension with a knife (wouldn't even need to be that sharp haha)
