Rude took his paperwork far more casually, as if he really could care less about getting out of the hospital. However, those who knew him well -- namely, all of them -- knew that he was DYING to get out of there.
"Do I really HATFTA go out in the damn wheelchair?"
Rude stood, silently refusing the assistance of the rolling chair. He could walk; he knew he could walk. Reno, on the other hand, he wasn't entirely sure of. Which was why he insisted on pushing the redhead out. Call it his 'husbandly duty' or something like that. Besides, he had a few other ideas for his 'husbandly duty' that didn't involve an audience.
"I'm just a little sore, 'snothin' serious."
Rude 'tsk'ed him, leaning down to discreetly nibble at his partner's ear to try to get him to shut up. Just until they were alone. Nope, Rude wasn't horny at all. Not one bit.
He finally settles, it was true he'd been a bit more breathless since the incident, but he didn't think it was anything serious. It would pass like everything else having to do with it had.
They had managed to make it to the car without any major incidents. Rude was impressed.
"You will have a physician coming by to do the last of the testing before you are allowed back on full duty tomorrow morning. Please, do not be difficult with him, Reno."
Rude chuckled. He'd make sure the redhead was sufficiently too tired to give too much trouble to the poor sucker the President got to check on them. Nope, not thinking with his pants at all. He leaned forward, whispering into Reno's ear, "I missed you."
Reno's cheeks pinkened, part with embarrassment. .part. .something else altogether. "I did too."
Rude chuckled quietly again, the sound rumbling from deep in his chest. "How much?"
"I'd show ya but I'd get in trouble. ..let's get inside first."
A quick nod from Rude and they were on their way. Elena, for once, decided to keep her comments to herself. She knew when to pick her battles of teasing.
As soon as they'd gotten back to Healin' Reno immediatly dragged Rude into their bed...his lips capturing his hungrily.. .and wait.. .were those TEARS. .Reno slapped a hand across his eyes and cursed himself. He'd also been finding himself with damp eyes more and more often since the Week from Hell. ..he thought it was time to change that,
Rude laughed heartily as Reno slapped at his own face, shaking his head at the silly redhead. Of all of the things Reno could do, Rude was NOT expecting that. He pulled his partner close, just holding him tightly as he laughed.
"I feel silly yo. .fuclk. .'sbeen too many times I've been findin' myself with wet eyes since Hell Week."
Rude initially thought of the original Hell Week, the first week of Turks training. However, he thought back to THAT week and realized that yeah, it was a rather hellish week. He shushed Reno, kissing around his eyes and finishing with a "That's because you're a girl."
He chuckled "fuck you, yo. ..I ain't any less a man just 'cause I happen to be more emotional than you." He kissed him again, almost devouring his mouth.
Rude pulled away slightly, tossing in a "You're welcome to prove me wrong, if you think you're MAN enough," before reclaiming Reno's lips with the hunger of a starving man.
"Oh you watch me. .I've topped ya before, ya know. ..I can do it again."
Rude removed his sunglasses, and the sparkle in his eyes was a blatent dare for Reno to try... And it also informed him that the bald man was not going down without a fight.
"Are you challengin' me?"
Rude raised an eyebrow. He slid a hand between them, a single finger tracing the hardness between Reno's legs. "You think you can win?"
Reno immediatly responded with a sly grin.. his hands finding the single spot that if tickled would send Rude into convulsions of laughter, making him easier to pin
Rude laughed loudly, trying to curl into a ball and roll onto his side. Dammit, could he really win against someone who knew EVERY ONE of his weaknesses? He wasn't sure, but as the man who took down a behemoth with two shots, he was willing to try.
Reno then found the other spot. ..the one that made him crazy with need. .kisses and nibbling it.
If Rude wasn't already hard before, he would have been at that moment. He groaned loudly, eyes rolling slightly back as he groaned again.
Reno kisses him lips and tounge dancing. ..his hands finding places that make him melt..make him willing to do almost anything Reno wanted.
ALMOST anything. Rude, in a rush of self-control, managed to pull himself together long enough to flip their positions. He did, however, make the mistake of taking a moment to gloat at his ability to resist some of what Reno threw at him.
Then Reno found a way to shift again, using his quickness he flipped them again, not taking time to gloat his hands began running over those spots again. ..one hand continued while the other grabbed a bubble tube of lube from his jacket pocket. ..tearing it open with his teeth he first dumped it on his hands, massaging Rude's back and sides. .
Rude wiggled, partially to get more contact with Reno's hands and partially to get more leverage to reverse their positions. It didn't matter that Reno's hand was covered in lube. He was NOT giving up
Reno smirks...that wiggle put his fingers right where he wanted them. ..he rubbed the crack along Rude's ass, and that last wiggle pushed a single finger inside. "Aw, now look what ya did...no use wastin' it now." And he wiggled that finger until he found. ..certain spots inside.
Rude froze at the finger inside him. It hadn't hurt, per se, he just wasn't expecting it. However, when Reno's finger brushed against that spot, he melted. Dammit. "You win," Rude moaned, trying to keep Reno's fingers in contant moving contact with that spot.
Reno grinned, he'd known he would.. .he kept that finger in place while lubing himself up with his other hand. ..then with a soft, hitching moan, he eased himself in. "Oh Gods. ... "
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Rude twitched, just a little, upon penetration. He was so used to being the penetrator, as opposed to the penetratee, that when it happened, it always startled him just a little.
Reno took it slow... he knew that Rude wasn't used to this and he wanted it to feel good. ..but hearing moans from the bigger mn his body took over. ..driving him faster.
Rude felt his body lifting, meeting each of Reno's thrusts and causing some noise or another to fall from his lips. He reached between himself and the bed, hand wrapping around his arousal and trying to time his strokes with Reno's thrusts.
Reno nibbled his neck ..his hand reaching around to find the hardness under Rude's hips..he was gasping..panting..crying out with every thrust. ."Sweet Shiva, Rude...you feel. .so good."
"You say that... every time..." Rude mentioned, allowing a few more noises to fall from his lips between words. With one particular thrust of Reno's, though, he came, hard, covering his and Reno's hands and making a wet spot on the bedsheet.
Reno's head tilted back. .and with a loud cry and a thrust that drove Rude's face into the bed his body stiffened. ..and he filled his husband with his own essence and then fell trembling and gasping next to him.
Rude just blinked. That's really all he could do in the aftermath of his husband's lovemaking. If there was one thing about Reno, it's that the redhead was thorough in his love. However, his face crinkled as he realized he was laying, stomach first, in a nasty wetspot.
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Reno was left breathless for a few seconds longer than usual, but he had a smile plastered to his face. "Fuck. . ."
Rude nodded, grabbing his discarded sunglasses, replacing them on his face, then carefully moving off the bed, trying to get as little of his and Reno's mess on him as possible. He looked at his redhead, blew him an air kiss, then started walking towards the shower. The last thing he wanted was to sleep in sticky.
Reno wobbled, but got up as well. ..as favor for Rude HE changed the sheets, puffing the whole way, but when he got the job completed he grinned, before falling back into the bed face first
Rude's quick shower was just that: quick. Without Reno, he could take a, literal, five minute shower. He didn't linger, though, knowing his partner should very well be asleep already.
And Reno was, with an occasional soft snore, also seemingly gained from the Loz Incident.
Rude shook his head, turning off the handful of lights in the room before climbing into bed as well. Would you look at that? Clean sheets. Reno really did love him. With a slight smile, Rude placed a kiss on his lover's nose, his sunglasses on the nightstand, and his head on the pillow. Shortly, he was out like the proverbial light.
MOrning came to a knock on the door..Reno cracked one eye. ..hearing Tseng's voice. "The doctor is here, would someone get the door please?"
Rude was finishing up in the bathroom. He'd gotten up obnoxiously early, and couldn't get back to sleep. Probably due to all the sleeping he'd done in the hospital. Regardless, he walked towards the door, toothbrush in mouth, gesturing for Reno to cover himself.
Reno quickly grabbed his sweats, pulling them up, he had to tie them a bit tighter than usual to keep them up.
Rude opened the door, dressed casually in very baggy jeans and his tight black tanktop. He nodded a greeting to Tseng and the doctor before heading back to the bathroom to finish with his teeth.
Reno was fine...oh yes. .completely fine until he saw the glint of the needle from the open bag. ..he retreated back into the bedroom. "Hate needles."
"It's probably for bloodwork," Rude mentioned to Reno, adding, "Besides, how do you think they got those tattoos on your face?" He smiled gently, then walked out to the living area where he greeted Tseng and the doctor.
"Different, they weren't wielded by white coated insane people."
And there it was. ..the raw truth of it.. every since the modifications they'd all endured as Turks he was terrified of needles when wielded by doctors.
"It's not Hojo, if it makes you feel any better," Rude called back into the room. He just wanted to get this over with so he could get on with the day, and tomorrow, go back to work.
Reno finally came out. .enduring the poking and prodding with as much grace as he could muster "Piss in this, breath into that, be hooked up to wires for half an hour and then be covered in the glue the leads leave behind." Only to be told. ..that some of the damage wasn't repairble. "It shouldn't affect your job sir, though the lung capacity on that side will likely never be completely normal again, which will make it a bit more difficult for you to catch your breath after extreme exertion." Reno looked at the doctor as if he had two heads when he'd recommended he quit smoking "With all due respect sir. ..fuck you." He said before taking his pack of Newport Kings and walking outside.
Rude shrugged, packing the unopened pack of Bahamut Flares from his bag in his hand. Asking Reno to quit smoking was like asking him not to drink... which was like asking the redhead not to fucking BREATHE. While Rude preferred to avoid the Newports -- he was a non-menthol, full flavour kind of guy -- he knew Reno's attachment to the minty feeling in his throat. That, and the nicotine. He walked outside to follow Reno, intending to at least ask him to cut back for his own sake.
He already had one lit, he looked. .almost manic. .as if he couldn't believe that he really WASN'T invincible after everything he'd survived the past couple of weeks.
Rude paused to spark his own cigarette before moving to stand next to the redhead. "Hey," he said, looking across the way at the treeline by the road.
"Can you BELIEVE that shit?" It wasn't a yell exactly, more a...high pitched tone of utter shock. "Quit smoking..shit, I love my job,I love you, but it'd drive me CRAZY if I didn't smoke."
"You'd drive me crazy," Rude said, remembering the one time Reno had to quit for three weeks of undercover work. It had been, in a word, nearly unbearable. By the end of the second week he'd wanted to strangle the redhead, feelings of love or not.
"I mean. ..a few cigarettes aren't gonnna kill me before our job does, right?
Rude chuckled, a slight cough escaping inbetween. "With the month we've been having... probably not." He paused, finally looking at Reno. "But that doens't mean you have to stay a pack a day man."
He nods.."I guess. ..cutting back means me admitting that bastard was right. ..I don't wanna."
Rude laughed, draping his arm over Reno's shoulder. "I like to call it compromise," he said, flicking his cigarette into the dirt.
Reno shook his head. "I don't wanna believe there's anything permenantly wrong with me, dammit, well, except being insane, but I accepted that a long time ago,"
"You're not insane," Rude said. "Just... coping." He paused. "It could be worse... he could've told you to give up EVERYTHING."
"He knows better than to ask me to stop drinking. ." he chuckled, remembering what Reno with no alcohol had been like.
"At least you don't have a plate in your head," Rude mentioned offhandedly. Sometimes, when the weather and his position was right, he could swear he heard voices. Someone once told him it was stray radio signals, but sometimes... Rude wasn't entirely sure.
"That'll be next the way this month has gone, yo."
"Shh," Rude said. "Don't tempt fate. We've done it enough already."
"Don't hafta tempt her, she just hates me."
Rude sighed, rolling his eyes. "Nothing I say will make it any easier, will it?" He was getting a little frustrated with Reno's insistance on being depressive.
"I know somethin'." He suddenly quirked a smile. "Ya know me, I just hate bein' told what ta do by people in white coats."
Dammit, Reno was going to make him say it. Rude took a deep breath. "Could you cut back on the cigarettes a little?" He paused, adding the required, "For me?" to the end. There. Rude was most certainly not wearing a white coat. In fact, he wasn't wearing a coat at all.
"I c'n try.. .but warning, I'm gonna be a bear for a few weeks."
"You already are," Rude said in mock exhasperation. "However will I survive?"
"Guess it's time I started thinkin' about the future insteada always livin' in the moment, huh?
"Something like that," Rude said, just glancing around the place. Since the Doctor had cleared them, Tseng had given them the rest of the day before returning to active duty tomorrow.
"Especially since we're thinkin' about family in the future. .I wanna be around for my kid, yo."
Rude smiled. Oh yeah, he'd forgotten about the kid thing. "Yeah," he said. "Don't think I'd do well as a single parent."
"Eh, you'd do ok, just don't wanna end up with my kid messed up like I was...wouldn't be right."
"Couldn't happen." Rude was certain of that.
Reno smiled, just slightly. .it was true, this month had changed him. ..maybe matured him a little. ..so maybe something good HAD come of it, as hellish as it had been,
Rude smiled. "So, what are we doing with our day off and out of the hospital?" he asked. He preferred leaving things up to Reno, if he could. The redhead always came up with more interesting things to do than Rude.
"Well. ..we could fulfill your little fantasy. .. "
"What fantasy?" Rude had plenty. He could only imagine which one Reno wanted to do.
"Ok, I gotta go get me a new outfit for this one.. .you meet me at the seventh heaven at. ..6:30. ..then. ..well. " He grins, thinking Rude probably remembered now.
Seventh Heaven? New outfit? What the...? Rude's face suddenly filled with realization. THAT fantasy. "Oh," was all he could manage as his head went through the million different things Reno could possibly choose to wear.
Reno grinned, laying a hand on Rude's cheek in a saucy manner as he sashayed toward the shower.
Did that mean he was supposed to follow him? Well, Rude guessed he should, considering he'd have to get ready himself. He had -- he look at his watch -- a whole three hours to get ready. More than plenty of time.
Well, when Reno showed up, he had his hair loose, a face chain, a dragon claw in his free ear, leather shorts that you could almost see his ass when he bent over, leather combat boots, and a fishnet shirt.
the earring held what seemed to be a summon materia in it's it claw
Rude was already there, sitting at the bar. He was dressed in his favourite jeans, the ones with the ever growing number of holes in them. He kept the tight black tanktop, his dogtags, watch and favourite pair of fingerless gloves his only accessories. His black steel-toed work boots completed his outfit. He only had a single laquered black hoop in each of his earholes. When the door opened, he didn't even turn around. They were playing a game, afterall, and it wouldn't do to spoil it for himself. So, instead of turning, he glanced appreciatively at Tifa's round posterior.
Reno walked over and sat next to him, "Well, hello. .." He checked him out quite appreciative. "I haven't seen you around here before.Name's Reno. .." He then turns to Tifa. "I'll have what he's havin'."
Rude watched Tifa make the redhead's drink, giving a low whistle as she bends over just right to give him a flash of cleavage. He nods to the man who's sat next to him, offering a single word. "Rude."
He sipped his drink while giving him a heady look at those brilliant green eyes. .. as well as a good look at the chest that lay underneath that shirt. He then got up as the band started playing, letting him watch that fine ass move through the crowd, giving him teasing looks the whole time. ..They're playing "Closer to God" and he's mouthing the chrous at Rude. "I wanna fuck you like an animal."
Rude snorted, thinking 'bet you would' to himself. He raises his glass in a sort of salute to the redhead.
Reno saluted back, then gestures him out onto the floor. ..he has people grinding against him in rythm to the music, and it seems not to bother him at all. .. that smile that is instant hardon appears, though. .and one could see through the shorts that left little to imagination that he sported one as well.
Two could play at that game. Rude gestured Tifa over. "Hey... what's it going to take to get you in there grinding against him?" Rude? A voyeur? Never.
Tifa laughed. "For him not to start a fight in my bar?"
"Can't guarentee that," Rude said, then flashed Tifa a genuine smile. "Might end up taking him home early, though." He winked at her. "Just call it... a personal favour.
Tifa grinned, wandering out into the pile of dancing bodies. .grinding her ass against Reno suggestively.
Ah yes. THAT was nice. Rude made sure to catch Reno's eyes before raising his glass in salute again, this time with a very suggestive look in his eyes.
Reno grinned over Tifa's head at him, gesturing again. .those lips moving in kissy motions.
Rude laughed, loud and heartily. He nodded once, tilting his head as if questioning just what Reno was going to do next. If it involved groping Tifa in any way, shape, or form, he was not responsible for going out there and groping the redhead profusely.
Reno grabbed Tifa's ass hard enough to almost lift her off the floor, his face had a WILD grin.
Rude stalked out there, pressing himself against Reno HARD. He was most certain the redhead could feel just how much he'd enjoyed the show so far. However, the night was FAR from over. Rude wrapped his arm around, managed to capture Tifa in there as well, his hand splayed over her breast. He leaned forward to speak into her ear, just loud enough for Reno to hear. "You got security cameras?"
Tifa nodded. "After the last fight in here where Reds here almost ripped my bar out of the wall? You're damn straight."
Reno smirked. ..oh hell yeah. .. he felt it . .he reached back to cup Rude's erection as well.
"Better make sure they're on," he growled, giving Tifa one last grope before focusing his attention on the alluring redhead whose hand was NOT making it any easier to stay in those jeans.
Reno proceeded to grind his ass into Rude's crotch, when a slender teen, shorter than the other two with shoulder length hair, weaved his way through the crowd. ..he didn't attack, though. ..simply gave Reno an appreciative once over with gleaming eyes that had the cat like slits indicative of Jenova infestation then disappeared back into the crowd.
"That kid gives me the creeps. ..what's up with all these damn clones wantin' a free look at m'ass anyway?"
"It's such a nice ass," Rude grunted, punctuating his statement by pressing himself a little tighter against Reno's backside. "You come here by yourself?" he asked, making sure to keep up the charade.
"Sometimes after work. ."
Rude raised an eyebrow. "Meeting someone?" he asked carefully.
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"Nope, not tonight. . .though I had hoped ta meet you.,. I saw ya at the bar, and you're just my type. "
"So long as 'your type' doesn't include 'everything with a pulse', we're all right," he said, changing his rhythm of grinding against Reno as the music changed to a darker tone with the sound of a heartbeat as the base.
"Big n' muscular is more my type." He grins.
Rude raised an eyebrow, wrapping his arms around Reno to hold his chest tightly. He squeezed just a little, muscles flexing. "Like that?" he asked, not letting the little redhead out of his grip.
"Oh fuck yeah. ..you're hot. "
"That so?" Rude asked, squeezing just a little tighter before loosening his grip and letting his hands fall to Reno's hips.
"Hell yeah it is..not sure what it is, maybe it's 'cause you look like someone who'd have no trouble protectin' me in a place like this."
Rude began pulling the redhead backwards, taking steps himself and slowly moving them away from the center of the dancefloor. "You someone that needs protection?"
"Not usually, but it feels good sometimes, ya know?"
Rude laughed, the sound coming from deep within his chest. "Nope." That one single word was filled with enough bravado to fill the entire room. Twice over.
Reno smirked, pinching his ass. "Even from horny perverts like me?"
Rude leaned forward, making sure that only Reno could hear his words spoken directly into his ear. "Ain't none better than me." How many times had he used that phrase between the ages of 14 and 23? Too many to count.
"Let's blow this stand. . .unless you'd rather bust it up first."
"Told the girl I wouldn't if she helped get your ass," Rude said, offering a wink and a nod to the currently staring Tifa. He could have sworn he saw her breathe a visable sigh of relief.
"Let's move, then.. .once I get you back to my place you'll never wanna let go."
Rude shook his head. "Got one better." He pulled Reno towards the bathrooms, going down the narrow hallway, past the restrooms, and into a small door marked 'Employees Only'.
"Oh,my, fiesty are we. ..I like. .I very much like."
Rude just smirked. He took a quick glance above them, noticing exactly where the security cameras were pointed. If Tifa played her cards right, she was about to get a tape for the ages. He pulled the redhead around the corner of a large cabinet, spinning on him almost instantly and claiming his lips fiercely.
Reno's eyes fluttered closed, he returned the kiss, his lips eager. ..wanting. . .
Rude pressed whatever advantage Reno gave him, biting gently, kissing, nipping first at his lips, then his jaw, over to his ear, down his neck.
Reno's head tilted back with a soft gasp, his leg sliding up Rude's to regain some sort of balance. . .his nerves were humming.
Rude broke away for just a moment. He pulled the bottom of Reno's shirt up, pulling it over his head but leaving it on the redhead's arms. It was a rather unthreatening, but effective way of binding his hands. With that, he resumed his Tour de Rude, nipping at the flesh of Reno's chest.
Reno's gasps became soft, hitching cries, his mouth open slightly, moving in soundless grunts. ..
He knelt down, pushing Reno's hips back against the wall as he mouthed the hardness hidden by skin tight leather. "This for me?" he growled.
Reno nodded wordlessly. ..he could not manage coherant speech at the moment.
"You clean?" Rude asked, using his mouth only, somehow, to open those shorts. He only brought his hands into play when it came to putting them down.
He nodded vigerously.his eyes clenched shut.
"If you're lying to me..." was all the warning Reno got before Rude took him into his mouth. His hands went back to the redhead's hips, holding them firmly against the wall.
Reno threw his head back, literally GROANING out his name as he did. ..
"Not in my mouth," Rude said, tugging gently at Reno's testicles in an attempt to calm him down slightly. "In fact, not unless I say so." He knew Reno would know what he meant.
Reno's face was flushed. ..he was responsive. ..but he also knew how to regain control when needed. ..he held on. ..though his body thrummed like a bowstring.
Rude chuckled almost darkly around the flesh in his mouth. Since the redhead had turned into a pile of hormones, it was his turn to do the pleasing. He stood, commanding Reno with a firm, "Knees."
Reno obeyed. ..down to his knees he went. . .nothing Rude could do to him at this point short of killing him would cause him anything but pleasure. ..
Killing Reno was most certainly NOT on the agenda for the moment. Rude quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, releasing his arousal to the slightly cool air. "No hands," he commanded, smiling seductively. "But I think you know what to do."
Reno leaned in. ..surrounding the flesh with his hungry mouth, moaning as his throat enclosed it, the leaned back up, his tounge llicking around the top like an ice cream cone. ..the his head sank down to have his tongue wrap around it. .as he brough his head back up, he kept up the suction, though Rude could see how his cock wept, the head red. ..sensitive to even the touch of the air. ..it tasted so fucking good.
He carefully threaded his fingers through Reno's spikes. "You could get off just on doing this?" he asked, almost incredulously.
He shook his head. ..he'd aleady been hard as rock just from the kissing. . .and the grinding against him earlier. .."still need touch. .but fuck you taste great."
"Show me," he growled, pressing his hips forward and thrusting into Reno's mouth.
Reno moaned. ..taking himself in hand, supporting himself with the other so he could continue his oral assault. ..he nibbled just the tiniest bit as he did so. . .but he held off until Rude told him it was allright, keeping the pace just erratic enough to do so.
Rude's hands went to brace himself on the wall, his hips moving on their own. It wasn't long before he released himself, feeling Reno swallow his seed around his still hard cock.
He moaned again as swallowed it down. ..hand still moving. ..he was fighting the buzzing and rushing along his nerves. ..but it was far from easy to do.
He took a step back, trying not to stumble as he did so. "Up. Face the wall." His commanding words were a little offset by the pure need in his voice.
Reno nodded again, this time facing the wall, baring himself for Rude with a wanton flush across his cheeks. ...he was gasping with desire now.
Rude pulled a bubble tube of lube from his pocket, happy it hadn't broken. He cracked it one-handed, letting the liquid spill over his entire hand. He leaned his upper body against the redhead as a single, questing finger delicately traced the crack of Reno's ass. "Last chance to bail," Rude offered, knowing fully, Reno or not, that there was no way he was going to be denied.
"uh-uh.. no way I'm backin' down. .." his breath still hitched fiercely, but he'd found the voice to say it.
"Good," Rude growled, forcing two fingers all the way into the redhead without warning.
Reno cried out again, his face pinkening even more, a slight sheen of sweat covering his face. ..he bucked his hips to drive the fingers further in. ..loving the way they brushed just the right spots to make him shiver,,
"Down, boy," Rude ordered, stilling his movements so completely that he appeared to even stop breathing. When the redhead did as he asked, Rude said, "Remember, not until I say so," before carefully pressing another finger in to join the first two.
A soft all over moan. ..he held on, but it required him to think of things he normally never would. .Corneo fucking Tifa. ..Jack Shinra with his pants off. ..
Rude chuckled deeply. He could feel his voice getting a little raspy with both overuse and need. He carefully almost pulled all three fingers out... before pressing them forcefully back in, gauging Reno's reaction. Didn't need the redhead to get off the instant he claimed him.
Reno bit back a gasp "Hojo jacking off. ..heidgger in the shower. ..shit shit SHIT!"
He could feel the tension rolling off his lover. Rude smiled to himself as he pulled his fingers from Reno, using what was left of the lube on his hand to coat his erection.
Jenova's headless saggy-titted body...it was getting harder and harder to come up with things grotesque enough to hold it back.
Rude placed the head of his arousal at Reno's entrance, pausing, waiting while he whispered into his lover's ear. "Do you want me inside?"
"Yeah. ..gods yeah. ..take me. .."
Rude waited. He waited. He waited more... until he was certain Reno was going to turn his head and DEMAND Rude fuck him right promptly. THEN he slowly, very, very slowly, pressed himself into his partner.
Reno bit his lip even harder. ..trying so very hard not to just splash the wall right there. .the whole idea of what they were doing was arousing enough...the knowledge he was being taped brough out the exhibitionist in him and made him even hotter.
Rude could feel as Reno's internal muscles squeezed him in an almost fluttering motion. He leaned forward, making sure to keep his mouth right next to the redhead's ear the whole time. "Remember what I said," he whispered harshly as he thrusted. "Can you wait for me?"
He nodded. .he'd held on so very well. ..and with the passion boiling in his veins he knew this one would be a doozy. ..like the last one that first night where he'd passed out afterward,
Rude was not a lover without compassion. The second he felt himself reach the point of no return, he snaked his hand around to grasp at Reno. "Ready?" he asked breathlessly.
He nodded, his eyes already fluttering. ..
"Now." With that single word, whispered in Reno's ear, Rude released himself within his lover, a loud groan coming unbidden from his throat.
Reno screeched. ..spraying the wall with great force as wave after wave rolled over him. ..body shuddering. ..as the last one shook him he went limp. ..his eyes roling back with a soft groan. ..it had as he predicted knocked him out.
Rude fumbled a little, trying to enjoy his and Reno's orgasms while trying to catch the redhead from falling and giving himself another head trauma. He carefully pulled himself from Reno's body, looking directly at the secutiry camera that was pointed right at them. "Enjoy the show?" he asked it as he set about making himself presentable enough to walk through the bar and back to where they were staying.
Tifa grinned "Hell ya."
Rude managed to NOT have to beat the shit out of anyone between the Seventh Heaven and their room. It was a small miracle. He quickly and efficiently undressed both himself and Reno, setting the redhead on the bed while he went into the bathroom for a washcloth to clean them both up with.