Updated: 03/06/08

WARNING：ADULT CONTENT

Chapter五

Entering his house, he led her to the kitchen. Yuffie saw into his living room on the way though and tugged him to a stop with a gasp. Peering in, his eyes widened and Yuffie turned her face into his shoulder giggling.

Elena lay on top of Tseng, both entirely naked on the couch, covered only by a thin blanket.

Rufus bowed his head, pressing his smirk to the top of her head. With a shake of his head, he pulled her away.

"Come on. I'm betting they won't wake up till morning."

Yuffie giggled as she followed him. "Well, I guess that still leaves the whole 'is Rude just waiting for Reno to wake up and admit he's gay for him' question wide open."

Rufus threw her a skeptical look.

Yuffie nodded as they entered the kitchen and he headed to the fridge. "It's true. Elena and I had a bet a few years back. We were at a pub and Rude had to leave and go save Reno from some other bar. They didn't come back that night." She hopped up on the counter next to him, and tugged off her boots. He opened a couple of beers and handed her one. "We always wondered if they were," she made a 'bum bum' noise.

He gave her a hardly amused look as he opened his own beer. Her eyes twinkled and she wiggled her eyebrows as she took a swig of her bottle. He held her gaze as he sipped his own drink. The mood suddenly shifted growing decidedly heated. Coming towards her, he set his bottle down before taking hers and putting it aside as well. Resting his hands on her knees, he leaned forward, meeting her lips halfway as she moved in towards him as well. Her mouth opened and their tongues tangled as he parted her knees, before slipping his hands up to her hips and tugging her forward.

Yuffie slipped her hands beneath his hundreds of layers of clothes, sliding over the smooth muscle of his shoulder blades. Breaking the kiss, she spoke against his mouth. "Gaia, Rufus. Haven't you ever heard less is more?"

Rufus made a noise. He spoke between kisses. "Just because…you wear…nothing at all…all the time…driving the opposite…sex crazy…."

Yuffie gave a laugh. "How the hell do you know what I wear all the time…"

"Mmm…satellite," he answered into her neck.

"Oh, right, the satellite—" Comprehension dawned through the hazy sensual fog, and she pulled back. "Wait – the satellite? You've been watching me?"

He blinked and nodded. "Of course. I solicited your help, I wanted to make sure you were alright."

Yuffie lifted an eyebrow at him, a small smile turning the corner of her mouth.

"What? It would've looked very bad for the company if you'd have died while working for me."

She grinned. "Uh huh."

"It's true," he insisted.

She didn't believe him. "You've been pining for me," she teased in a sing-song voice.

"You're being ridiculous."

"You've been pining for me," she repeated, bouncing slightly. "In a very stalkerish sort of way, but nonetheless."

He gave her an exasperated look. "Are you quite finished?"

Her grin widened and she leaned forward slowly, rubbing her nose against his. "You've. Been. Pining…for moi."

"I do not pine." Rufus stated. "I take what I want."

Her teasing eyes turned challenging. "Prove it."

He accepted, shifting her legs around and lifting her bridal style into his arms. She traced his jaw line down to his throat with a finger as he carried her out of the kitchen and up the stairs to his bedroom. Kicking open his door, he tossed her on his king-size bed. Her reflexes caused her to roll onto her knees facing him as she landed. Standing, she walked towards him, meeting him at the edge of the bed.

Smiling down at him, she bent her head, moving her mouth against his. His hands moved to her thighs, sliding up under her dress, while her hands started tugging off his layers of clothing. As she managed to remove his jacket, vest, shirt and undershirt, he slipped her panties down, letting her kick them off into a corner.

Kneeling, she started on his trousers as he tugged on the hem of her dress. As soon as he was naked, he pushed her onto her back, covering her. He kissed her deeply, his tongue slowly massaging hers, before slipping down, placing kisses along her jaw and down her neck. Nipping at her shoulder while tugging her bra strap down. Kissing his way to her breasts, he undid the front clasp of her bra, before palming one and flicking his tongue over the tip.

Yuffie moaned as he laved her nipple before taking it in his mouth. He moved to the other breast after a minute giving it the same attention, making Yuffie writhe restlessly. Giving her breast one last nip, he continued down her stomach past her navel, as Yuffie's legs shifted and lifted in suspense, before he reached her thighs, pressing a kiss to the inside of both of them. Hooking an arm around each to anchor them, he used his fingers to part her center to him, before his head dipped and he took his first taste. She shifted, gasping slightly feeling his tongue down there. When he pressed the flat of his tongue to her entrance and licked up to her clit, and then slid it up and down rhythmically, her toes curled under as she pressed them into the bed. Her head tossed as he continued laving her clit. Slipping one arm from her thigh, he moved it down to press his fingers against her entrance.

Sliding one finger in her, she immediately tightened around it, leading him to add another finger. As he gained rhythm, thrusting his fingers and alternating rubbing his tongue over her clit, she bucked against his restraining arm across her waist. It felt so good, but she wanted more. Tugging on his arm, she pulled him up.

"I want you," she breathed as his fingers left her and his lips met hers, tasting herself on his tongue. Reaching blindly for him, her hand slid down his stomach and grasped him to position him at her entrance and almost immediately, he thrust inside her. Holding himself above her on his hands, he took up the rhythm he'd started with his fingers and tongue. Pressing a foot to the back of his thigh, she urged him deeper, while her arms hugged him close. Her fingers raked across his back, making him let loose a noise deep in his throat, before he shifted her leg over his arm and continued thrusting. Yuffie gasped at the new angle as he hit the right spot over and over. Her moans and breath came out quicker as she neared her climax.

Rufus sensing it, sped up his thrusts, feeling his balls tighten in response. Soon he was pounding into her erratically, the bed shaking with his short hard thrusts. Yuffie lifted her hips to meet his, desperately seeking her peak. Suddenly, she was there, arching her back, clenching around his cock.

Grunting, he jerked into her several more times before he was coming. And coming. "Fuck," he breathed, his hips continuing to jerk as her orgasm continued to milk him relentlessly. "Yuffie…" he groaned, before finally collapsing atop her.

She rolled her head to the side, too relaxed to move, not caring that his weight was making it harder to breathe. If there was a time to asphyxiate, this would be it, while she was happy and sated. Finally, their explosive orgasms subsided and he rolled off of her and the bed.

Yuffie turned on her side to watch his taut bare butt as he walked to his personal bathroom. She certainly enjoyed the view. He was not muscled but had enough tone that showed he worked out, and made him very delightful eye candy. That is, if he walked around naked. Or even just less layers. She'd have to see about his wardrobe later.

He came back soon, with a wetted wash cloth. "Since I am not up to a shower session with you tonight, I figured this will have to do."

Holding the wash cloth out to her, she only smiled. He lifted a brow at her in question. Slowly, she parted her legs to him, giving him a cheshire grin. Returning the grin, he leaned forward and rubbed it over her privates, wiping away their combined releases. As he finished, Rufus leant all the way down, giving her center a quick teasing lick, before pulling away entirely. Gasping Yuffie jerked upright, her mouth O-shaped. Seeing his teasing smirk, she reached for a pillow to toss at him as she cursed. Dodging the pillow, he laughed, tossing the wash cloth away. He wrestled her back down on the bed, earning him a knee to his gut. Letting out a grunt, he pinned her and continued to make love to her mouth until she forgot why she was fighting.

Eventually, they made it under the covers and he passed out, the first time he'd fallen asleep without artificial aid in years. She played with his hair and traced patterns over his chest, until his heartbeat against her ear lulled her to sleep as well.

Yuffie woke up first the next morning. They'd shifted positions in their sleep, so Rufus' arm was draped over her middle as he spooned her from behind. Shifting carefully onto her back, she looked up at him. He slept on, giving her time to study his face in repose.

His eyelashes matched his hair, so she knew he was a natural blond. His nose was straight and had the faintest of freckles dotting across it. But his skin was pale from long hours in meetings and at the office no doubt. Maybe she could convince him to go to Costa Del Sol with her, and get him some sun.

She wondered at her willingness to think of a future with him. Since Vincent, well… she'd kinda sworn off men. Maybe it was because Rufus seemed so…alone. He was the head of an all powerful company, had enough money to buy the planet, but he really didn't seem to treat himself to any of it. Even the lavish surroundings; it seemed more like he had them because it was expected, not that he enjoyed it. Like he was doing penance… Yuffie looked away from him as it reminded her of someone else. She didn't want to think of Vincent while she was with Rufus. She didn't want to compare; it wasn't fair to either of them.

All she knew, is she wanted the Rufus she spent the day (and night) with. She hadn't felt this content in a very long while. She'd managed and ignored the feelings of displacement and emptiness over the years, simply because it wasn't her way to dwell on things like that, but now… She finally felt right.

Yuffie clapped a hand over her mouth to stifle a giggle as she remembered she'd managed to get him to swear twice, after he so haughtily told her 'it is barbaric.' Well, she planned to make him feel all sorts of barbaric again.

A moment after she slipped below the sheets, Rufus awoke with a soft moan. In his sleepy haze, he desperately tried to remember what happened last night so he could put a name to the delightful mouth currently engulfing his morning erection. Yuffie.

"Yuffie?" he muttered, his voice heavy with sleep and arousal.

He received a giggle in response, which nearly killed him, as she did it around his erection, the vibrations nearly causing him to buck into her mouth. There was more sucking after that, and Rufus forgot to think entirely as she built him to a climax, grunting and gasping, feeling his balls tighten.

Suddenly her mouth was gone, and Rufus's eyes shot open.

"Wha…"

But she had raised up, appearing from beneath the sheet, to slide down onto him and resume her hand and mouth's pace. Gripping her hips, Rufus was determined to gain his release before the minx decided to tease him again and jerked up into her in quick, hard thrusts. She was soaking and he suspected she'd been fingering herself along with handling him, as her walls contracted rhythmically around him, signaling she was close as well.

Pressing his thumb to her clit he stroked her several times before she was cumming. As before, she clenched almost painfully around him, sending him into a frenzy of quick thrusts before he found his release as well. She fell against his chest as he continued to jerk into her, his seed milking into her in spurts. Finally, he relaxed, his limbs taking on that delightfully numb quality.

"Gaia, Yuffie, you're going to be the death of me."

Yuffie snorted. "You're not that old, Rufus."

"I'm older than you."

"I'll buy you a cane," she muttered. "I need a shower."

"Me too."

"Well, me first. Or…" she lifted her head and gave him a seductive look. "You can join me…"

Rufus let out a short laugh. "Even if I could get it up, I don't think I have the energy for that."

He sucked in a breath as she tightened around his softening member.

Glancing back down at her, he warned, "Yuffie."

Laughing, Yuffie lifted off of him and off the bed. She dashed to the bathroom, and he lifted his head to watch. She gave him a little wink at the door and left it open, purposely before heading for the shower.

Rufus shook his head with a smile. He realized she would stay in there till she turned to a prune waiting for him, so with much effort, he pulled himself out of bed and headed for the shower.

A while later, they were clean and dressed. Yuffie decided to check out his kitchen while he checked his voicemail. Reaching the bottom step, she suddenly remembered Elena and Tseng. Creeping over to the living room, she saw they were still sprawled out on the couch, naked.

Seeing as it was nearing ten am, they must've drank a lot, or had some pretty incredible sex – or a combination of both – to be sleeping this late. Deciding to let Rufus lord his power over them, she simply smiled and headed for the kitchen.

She found eggs in his fridge so she started on omelets for them. As she set their plates on the small table in the kitchen, she heard Tseng and Elena stuttering incoherently, and then Rufus' calm voice silencing them. Smiling, she shook her head as she turned to the fridge to pull out some juice.

Rufus entered the kitchen a moment later, and Yuffie turned to him with a grin.

"So," she started, with a twist of her lips. "did you get a peek at Elena's bits?"

Rufus gave her a dry look. "No, but I saw more of Tseng than I ever wished to."

Yuffie laughed, and then held up the carton of orange juice. Rufus nodded and she turned to pour him a glass. He turned to the table and saw the omelets.

"You cook?" he asked.

"Yep." She turned with their glasses of juice and cocked her head at him. "Surprised?"

Rufus gave a small grin as he sat down. "I simply can't picture you domesticated."

Rolling her eyes, she sat down, setting their drinks down on the table. "Tifa taught me." She picked up her fork and took a bite. "During the whole meteor crisis."

Rufus ate as well. "Do you still talk to the AVALANCHE members? Besides Reeve, that is."

Yuffie shrugged. "When a job takes me nearby, I pop in and say 'hi'. I only really talk to Red nowadays."

Rufus nodded. He often found her there in Cosmo Canyon on the satellite feed – the times when he couldn't sleep and she wasn't on a job for him and he really had no reason to check up on her, other than he couldn't help himself.

He suddenly noticed Yuffie was giving him a considering look. He lifted his eyebrows at her.

"Why did you come here?" she asked, her voice suspicious. "Did Godo really invite you or did you ask to come?"

Rufus took another bite before looking at her calmly. "Why would I do that?"

"To see me." She answered without guile.

Rufus gave her an unimpressed look. "Why would I come here to do that? You haven't been here in six years."

"Ahah!" She pointed her fork at him, a triumphant grin on her face. "Only someone inordinately infatuated with me would know that."

Rufus gave her an amused look. "You think very highly of yourself, don't you."

Yuffie shrugged. "I managed to get an 'old man' like you to get it up what," she thought a second, "four times in less than twelve hours." Stabbing her fork at her food, she added. "Unless my pops slipped you some Viagra at dinner, I think I've got something you've been wanting for years."

Wiping his mouth with a napkin, he set it down and focused on her. "And what is that?"

Looking up at him from her food, she grinned. Swallowing and setting down her fork, she stood and took the two steps to his chair before straddling him. He scooted back to make room for her, grabbing her hips to keep her from squirming as she settled over him. Though he wanted her again, he did not wish to be caught by his subordinates in flagrante delicto, and Yuffie could very easily make him forget that.

"Someone who gets you," she answered, running her hands up and down his arms. "Someone to help you sleep at night." His gaze focused on hers at that. She stared steadily back. "Elena mentioned you use pills to sleep. And don't – get mad at her," Yuffie warned, seeing his gaze flash. "She was a little tipsy and worried about you." Her gaze moved to rove over him. "You want someone to tell you when you're being an ass, without fear of being fired," she continued, her hands tracing patterns over his chest. "Someone to burn all these extra clothes you wear that you think are fashionable and intimidating."

Rufus snorted softly, but didn't say anything, too submersed in enjoying the feeling of her hands on him.

"Someone who doesn't give a fuck whether your father was an ass, since her own wasn't award-winning either."

Meeting his gaze earnestly, she leaned forward. He waited breathlessly as she spoke against his mouth. "Someone you can't help but fall in love with, despite your head saying you shouldn't…"

They kissed then, their mouths fusing and her arms tightening around his neck. His hands slipped to her behind and pressed her against him tightly. Yuffie moaned into his mouth. One of her hands slipped down between them, reaching for his erection. He broke the kiss, and grabbed her hand.

"No. Upstairs," he breathed, his voice husky.

Yuffie blinked a second, before comprehension dawned and she grinned. "Aw, you don't want to return the favour? Give Tseng a little peep show to be fair?"

Rufus gave her an unamused look and she giggled as he stood with her, wrapping her legs around his waist. Tseng and Elena were nowhere to be seen as he carried her up the stairs and into his bedroom. They didn't come out for quite a while.

Author's Note: Alright, got a lot of story alerting for the last chapter, so I'll decided to post this. I'm working on an ending and as soon as I'm on my spring break, I should have it fairly well done and ready to post.

Please do let me know what you thought. Except for Yaoi, you don't see a lot of regular sex scenes in this fandom so I'm not sure how it came off. And Rufus/Yuffie fiction is few and far between so encouragement is always most welcomed. Thanks to everyone who's read and reviewed.