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Title: Deliver Me
Author: ViciousQuestionMark
Rating: M
Warning: This Story Contains Slash! Yes, that�s right folks, that means guy on guy action (Reno/Cloud)! So if you�ve got a problem with that, then I don�t recommend reading any further. Oh yeah, Reno�s foul mouth also shows up a bit, so there�s that too.
Summary: A month after Cloud�s little �run-in� with Reno, he still can�t seem to get the Turk out of his mind.
Disclaimer: Obviously, I don�t own Final Fantasy or Cloud, Reno, and their friends. If I did, I�d be a very, very rich woman, and not writing dirty stories with other people�s characters.
Deliver Me
Cloud sighed and looked out the window, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. The sun was shining brightly outside, mocking the fact that he was stuck inside at his desk. Cloud gave one last longing look out the window before turning his gaze back to the paperwork in front of him. It had to be done. There was nothing for it; he just had to finish this stack, and then he�d be free to go out for a ride. Picking up his pen, he stared at the forms for a few minutes before giving up and turning back to the window. It had been ages since he�d been able to take a ride on Fenrir just for the hell of it. He was always out on a delivery or stuck in this goddamned office doing paperwork for the deliveries.
Besides wanting to get out of the office, Cloud decided that it would just feel good to have Fenrir rumbling underneath him again, to be controlling all of that power. These days, Cloud just didn�t feel like he was in charge of his own life. He was always out, running errands for Tifa, looking for whatever item Marlene, always losing things, had lost, helping Denzel find ways to impress Marlene (usually by finding whatever she had lost and having him give it back to her, claiming he found it), and, of course, running the delivery service. He never took time to just enjoy himself, or even to relax. He couldn�t remember the last time he�d really enjoyed himself.
Oh yes you can, said that little voice in the back of his head. The last time you really enjoyed yourself�
Enjoyment�it had come in the form of long red hair, a smart mouth, and the smoothest, tightest ass that Cloud had ever experienced.
Writhing, pleading, shouting your name�
Yes, without a doubt Cloud had been in control, then. He shifted again, definitely uncomfortable now, the tightening of his pants driving any thoughts of finishing work out of his head. Giving up on the mountain of work in front of him, Cloud tidied up his desk, straightening out the papers and arranging his pencils in a straight line. Before he could get any further than pushing his chair away from the desk however, the phone rang.
Ignore it. Just ignore it.
Cloud glanced at the phone, biting his thumbnail absently. A delivery would get him out on Fenrir, and bring in some money�
�Hello, Strife Delivery Service�� Cloud picked up a pencil, tapping it against the desk.
�Yo.�
��.� Cloud swallowed. That voice. Oh God that voice.
�Hello?�
�S-sorry,� he choked out, tightening his fingers around the pencil. �I�m here.�
Reno chuckled, and Cloud could hear him exhale deeply � He must be smoking.
�Good, I thought maybe you�d died of shock.�
�What do you want, Reno?�
�Your services, of course. And no, not those services�unfortunately. Although, maybe after the business��
�You have thirty seconds before I hang up.�
�All right all right. Christ, lighten up, dude. I need you to deliver something.�
Pulling a piece of paper to him, Cloud righted the pencil. �What�s it weigh?�
�Oh, about 140 pounds.�
�That�s gonna be extra. Shape?�
�Um�kinda oblong�� Reno was trying not to laugh. Cloud narrowed his eyes.
�Height?�
�Well it�s about 5�10�, has red hair and wears a suit-�
Cloud hung up the phone. It rang again almost immediately, and the blond sighed, resigning himself to dealing with the Turk. He picked up the phone.
�Strife Delivery Service.�
�That�s rude, yo.�
�What do you want, Reno?�
�I told you, Strife, I need a delivery. Well, actually Rufus needs a delivery. He needs you to deliver me. To Junon. I have to pick something up for him, and he�s convinced that if I go by myself I�ll get sidetracked�well, he said shit-faced in an alley somewhere, but-�
�I don�t deliver people, Reno. You have a helicopter, take that. You�ll be there in no time.�
�The Prez is flying to Costa del Sol and, since Shinra really is no more, the budget only holds for one �copter. C�mon, Strife, a has-been or not, working for Rufus pays off bigtime. Besides, you know you�re just dyin� to get out of that dingy office of yours. It�s fucking gorgeous outside, too. Perfect weather for a bike ride�� the hopeful note in the Turk�s voice had Cloud biting his bottom lip. He looked out the window again; it was a nice day�probably one of the last they�d have before fall began to turn into winter. He went back and forth with himself for a minute, then�
�Fine. But it�s going to cost you, and we�re leaving now. Where are you?�
He could almost hear the grin in Reno�s voice. �Look outside.�
Cloud closed his eyes briefly. Why me? He pushed himself out of his chair and took the few steps to the window, leaning on the frame and looking outside. Sure enough, right beside his bike stood Reno. When he saw Cloud in the window he grinned and threw his arms up. There was a small black bag on the ground beside him. Dammit, he was even prepared. He watched Reno bring his phone back to his ear.
�Surprised? I figured you be just itching to get going, so here I am! �ok actually Rufus kicked me off the �copter. He just had Rude fly real low.�
�I�ll be down in five minutes. Don�t touch my bike.�
�Hey, I got it, hands off. Does the same rule apply to you, yo?�
Cloud flipped his phone shut, unable to stop the smile that crept onto his face.
X x X
Reno turned as he heard the door to the bar open. Cloud turned to lock the door and Reno took the moment to admire the blonde�s backside. He was dressed in his usual � black pants, black shirt � and had a jacket slung over one arm, an overnight bag dangling beneath it. Reno took one last drag from his cigarette then dropped it on the ground, grinding it out with his toe as Cloud walked toward him.
�Hey.� He turned his head to the side and exhaled, careful not to blow the smoke towards the blonde. Cloud ignored him and went to the bike, opening his saddlebag and dumping in his coat and bag. He turned to look at Reno, one eyebrow raised.
�Are you coming or not?�
Reno sauntered over, settling his bag in next to Cloud�s. �You weren�t this mean to me after you fucked me.�
The blonde ignored him, focusing instead on fastening the saddlebag, but the Turk could see the muscles working in his jaw. Grinning to himself, he sidled up behind Cloud and leaned down, kissing the shell of his ear lightly. �Maybe you ought to do it more often.�
Cloud�s fingers fumbled on the buckles, but he managed to get them done, before standing up straight, effectively throwing Reno off of him. He cleared his throat and moved to the front of the bike, hesitating a moment before swinging his leg over and standing it up.
�Get on.�
�Oh with pleasure.� Reno swung his leg over the seat and settled himself behind Cloud, grinning as he slid his hands around the blonde�s waist. �Although if I stay like this too long, we may have to stop somewhere so I can get off.�
Cloud sighed. It was going to be a very long ride.
X x X
�Are we there yet?�
�Have we stopped?�
��No��
�Then we�re not there yet.�
�
��I�m hungry.�
�We�ve only been going for three hours.�
�
�My ass is sore. And not in the good way.�
�Stop wiggling, you�re going to make us tip.�
�
��Reno?�
The hands around his waist had relaxed, and Cloud felt a light pressure on his right shoulder. A glance behind him, coupled with the prolonged silence from behind him, confirmed it � the Turk had fallen asleep, his head resting on Cloud�s shoulder. His hands had fallen from around the blonde�s waist to rest on his thighs, and Cloud couldn�t honestly say that he wasn�t enjoying it. The silence was nice, of course, but the Turk�s weight behind him and against him, combined with Fenrir rumbling underneath him, was even better. It was, hard as he tried to fight it, turning him on. And there was still a good hour more to go before they reached Junon.
X x X
�Reno�Reno wake up.� Cloud jerked his shoulder back, jolting Reno out of his nap. The redhead sat up and blinked sleepily, yawning. Looking around he saw that dusk had fallen, casting a purplish light over the city. They were stopped at a traffic light, and it took Reno a moment to realize that they had reached Junon.
�Hey�when did we get here?�
�Just came in. Have a nice nap?�
�Mmmm�� Reno purred, stretching his hands out on Cloud�s thighs and pushing himself up against the other man�s back. �Very nice.�
�Stoppit,� snapped Cloud. He was hungry, tired, and, undeniably, very, very horny. �Where do you have to go?�
�Hmm��the redhead looked around him, unfazed by the blonde�s snappishness. His hands still rested gently on Cloud�s thighs, and he unconsciously drummed his fingers on them as he took his bearings. �Go straight through here, then take the next right. We need to go downtown, to the military HQ. Trust me, you�ll know it when you see it.�
Cloud made a noncommittal sound and revved the engine as the light turned. The sudden take off threw Reno backwards and he instinctively clutched at the first thing he could � the top of Cloud�s thighs. Cloud�s eyes widened and Reno smirked as he found himself with a handful of the blonde�s crotch. He was still smirking when a forceful, well-aimed elbow knocked the wind out of him.
�Oof�it was an accident, yo, I swear!� he readjusted his hands to circle the blonde�s waist. �I had to grab on to something!�
�It didn�t have to be�that!�
Reno could see Cloud�s blush even in the rapidly fading light, and it only made his grin wider. It had been an accident that he grabbed the blonde�s crotch, but he couldn�t say that it had been wholly unpleasant for either party. Being pressed up against the other man for so long had made him unbelievably horny, and when his long fingers had felt the slight hardness in Cloud�s pants, it hadn�t exactly turned him off. Just as he was contemplating the best way to get another handful but avoid the elbow, he saw the Shinra military building looming in front of them and he sighed.
�Just park it over there, yo!� Reno leaned forward, pointing at a small parking lot to the right of the entrance. Cloud pulled Fenrir up and killed the engine, pushing his goggles up his forehead and looking up at the building.
They were sitting next to an impossibly high outer wall, and through the iron gate Cloud could see the equally huge main building, all built of smooth white stone.
�This is the Shinra military headquarters?�
�Yeah.� Reno slid off the bike, keeping one hand on Cloud�s thigh to steady himself as he swung his leg over the seat. He left it there absently as he stared with distaste at the building before them. �There�s really not much left since the whole Sephiroth incident � no money for it now. But there�s a couple guys here, keeping busy with things like testing bombs out in the middle of nowhere. Rufus pays them, and they take care of the building upkeep and stuff. There�s a corporate building uptown that does all the paperwork and cover up, when its needed. I�d much rather be dealing with them.� Reno seemed to realize that his hand was still on Cloud�s leg and he quickly removed it, glancing over, as if to see whether or not the blonde was going to hit him.
�Why would you rather be dealing with the corporates?� Cloud was looking at him and frowning slightly, though Reno didn�t know that it was because he had removed his hand.
The Turk sighed. �You�ll see.� He began to walk towards the entrance, then turned and looked at Cloud. �You coming in or what, yo?�
Cloud blinked several times, then put down Fenrir�s kickstand and slid off the bike to follow Reno.
�Ah�better leave the sword with the bike, Strife.� Cloud frowned.
�Why?� He never left his sword anywhere he wasn�t. Hand-to-hand combat just wasn�t his style.
Reno hesitated. �Well�these guys�y�see, these�re the real�hard core military types, most of �em have been with Shinra�well�forever. They�re not real big on outsiders.�
Cloud just stared at him, blinking, and Reno sighed, seeing that he was fighting a losing battle.
�All right, all right. You can keep the sword but just�stay close to me, all right? Not because I don�t think you�re more than capable to handle any of these guys,� he added hastily at Cloud�s affronted look. �Just because they don�t know you. Now come on, before it gets any darker.�
Almost as if on cue, several large lights mounted on the wall chose that moment to flood the front of the complex with light, inside and out. Cloud followed Reno to the gate, where the redhead stepped up to the call box, pressing a button. There was some crackling, and then a woman�s voice came over the speaker.
�Please state your name, and what business you have at the Shinra Military Base.�
Reno looked up at the camera above the box. �Agent 096779, bodyguard and special agent. President Shinra sent me to collect some documents from Commander Torlin.�
There was a pause, and then a buzz as the gates opened, admitting them both into the complex. The gates slammed shut behind them, and Reno looked around uneasily, putting his hand on his hip, fingers wrapping around the handle of his EMR.
�Remember, stay close to m- DUCK!�
Cloud dropped to the ground in barely enough time to save his neck from the sword aimed at it. He heard the whoosh it made as it swung through the empty air where his head had been not ten seconds earlier. Dropping to the ground he rolled away from the sound of metal on metal and came up in a crouch, his hand on the hilt of his sword. Reno was holding his EMR up over his head, blocking the sword that had been aimed at Cloud. Reno was breathing hard, staring at the man wielding the sword.
He was big, taller than Reno by a few inches and much thicker, his upper arm probably about the size of Reno�s waist. His face turning red with the effort of holding off the sword, Reno dropped his arms and ducked, spinning around in a crouch to kick at the knees of his opponent. The man jumped back and Reno came up out of his crouch swinging, his EMR connecting with the man�s stomach. Cloud heard the zap of the electric shock and winced � he�d been on the receiving end of that, once, and he knew that it wasn�t pleasant. He was finding it hard to have any sympathy for the man, though, as it looked like he was currently trying to break Reno�s arm. He had the hand holding the EMR by the wrist and twisted behind the Turk�s back, making Reno�s face contort in pain. Cloud�s fingers tightened on the hilt of his Buster sword as he debated whether or not to interfere. His decision was made for him, however, when Reno reached around with his free hand and grabbed the man�s hair, swinging both arms forward to throw him flat on his back. Cloud often forgot that, despite Reno�s slender build, he had a lot of strength in him. The man on the ground made a move for his sword, but Reno�s EMR at his throat stayed his hand.
�All right�all right! You win.�
Reno didn�t remove his weapon as he jerked his head at Cloud. �You can get up now, yo.�
Cloud straightened up, releasing his grip on his sword. Adrenaline coursed through his body after watching the fight, his blood running hot through his veins. His nerves were on edge as he moved closer to Reno, warily watching the man on the ground, though he appeared to be going nowhere.
�Are you all right?�
Reno was surprised at the genuine concern in Cloud�s voice as the blonde touched his arm gently. He swallowed at the closeness of the blonde, his leftover adrenaline seeking it�s usual outlet � a good hard fuck. He shook his head, as if to clear it, and cleared his throat.
�I�m fine. Get up, Jackson.�
The man on the ground got up slowly, keeping a wary eye on the EMR. �Not bad, Reno. Not bad.�
�Wait�you know him?!� Cloud looked between the men.
�Unfortunately.� Reno looked at the big man with distaste. He rotated his shoulder experimentally. �Dammit, he�s getting better at that�Where�s Torlin?�
The man called Jackson grinned at him. �Main building, first floor office. I�ll take you.�
�Whatever, yo. Just don�t talk to me.�
�You got it.� The stupid smile still plastered on his face, Jackson began to lead them towards the big building that Cloud had seen from outside the gate. Reno dropped back to walk with Cloud.
�What the hell was that about?!� the blonde demanded.
�They think I�m like, fucking God or something. Every fucking time I come here someone attacks me. I hate it when Rufus sends me here, and he always does it just because he knows I hate it. Bastard.� Reno rotated his shoulder again, a grimace crossing his face. �I think Jackson�s beefed up a little since the last time he tried to kill me. My shoulder shouldn�t still hurt. Damn I think I pulled a muscle��
Reno was talking more to himself than to Cloud, now, and the blonde simply tagged along behind him, taking in his surroundings. They reached the main building and had to wait for Jackson to buzz them in before they were admitted to a large, open front hall with doors leading off either side of it.
�Wait here,� said Jackson. He left them in the middle of the hallway, knocking on a door to their right before going in and giving Reno a wink before closing it behind him.
Reno shuddered. �I really hate that guy.�
Cloud kept silent, looking around him. The hall was huge, and absolutely bare � the picture of military efficiency. He turned at the sound of a door opening and saw Jackson standing in the doorway, beckoning at Reno. Cloud started to follow him, but was stopped at the door by the beefy man.
�Sorry dude.�
Reno turned, looking back at him. �Don�t worry, yo. I�ll be out in a minute, 10 tops.� The door shut in his face, leaving Cloud alone with the big man named Jackson. He retreated a few steps away from the other man and leaned against the wall, closing his eyes and trying not to yawn. There was no way he was driving back to Edge tonight. A few more minutes and he�d be asleep just like this�
�So how do you know Reno?�
The blonde groaned inwardly. �We�ve�worked together a couple times,� he said, not opening his eyes.
Come on Reno�hurry the fuck up.
It wasn�t the fact that he was waiting for Reno that bothered him. It wasn�t even the fact that they�d be stuck together overnight in a strange town (well, Strange to Cloud. Reno was obviously pretty familiar with Junon). What bothered him was the fact that he was stuck in a room with the man who had not five minutes earlier tried to kill Reno, and at the moment Cloud had no greater urge than to shove his sword up the man�s ass and give it a good hard twist.
�That�s cool. What kind of-�
�All right, we�re out of here.� Cloud�s eyes snapped open at the sound of the Turk�s voice and he pushed himself away from the wall.
Reno was shoving something into his pocket, his face annoyed. He grabbed Cloud by the arm as he walked by, practically dragging him out of the building. Something was wrong. Cloud could see it in the redhead�s face and feel it in the tense was Reno was gripping his arm.
�That gate had better fucking be open when I get there, yo!� he shouted, striding across the courtyard. The gates had barely begun to open when Reno shoved his way through them, Cloud just barely managing to squeeze his thicker frame through behind him before the gates were shut once more.
�Reno? What�s-�
�Let�s just go, yo. I want to get out of here, ok? Don�t you want to get home?� He stood expectantly by Fenrir, waiting for Cloud to get on.
�We�re not going home. I can�t make it all the way back to Edge tonight, unless you want to be a road pancake in the morning. Where�s a cheap motel we can get tonight?�
Reno looked affronted. �Ok�the staying overnight I get. But please�please tell me that you didn�t just say �cheap motel� to me. We�re in a city owned by Shinra, Strife. We can do better than a cheap motel.� He grinned. �Someplace with room service, a hot shower, nice comfy beds�� he stretched suggestively.
Cloud cleared his throat and swung himself onto the bike. �Let�s go.�
He didn�t see Reno�s grin as he settled himself behind Cloud. �Oh yes. Let�s.�
A/N: Oh I do hope you liked it! No worries, I�m working on chapter 2 as we speak, and it�s almost finished � I never thought I�d have so much trouble writing a lemon! o_0 Well oh well, you know the drill � please review!
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