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The Problem with Mako	By : notlisab Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1374 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The Problem with Mako
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“I never would’ve thought Reeve would be into... this.”

“Don’t think you’re really in a position to criticise, blondie.” Not that he would think of discouraging Cloud, not when the position he was in looked so delicious. Bent over the side of a waist high wooden wedge, his lover’s chest was resting on the leather that covered the sharp tip, his cheek pressed in the most degrading way against the rubber cock in the centre. Wrists and elbows were paired tightly together in thick leather cuffs with his legs likewise adorned but for the opposite effect, a strong steel bar spreading him wide for Reno’s pleasure, viewing or otherwise.

“Besides,” Reno began with a sing song voice and wicked grin that always signalled trouble. When the recipient of the trouble was bound, spread and at his mercy in a dungeon full of Reeve’s deviant inventions, that was even better. “I think you’re the one that’s into this.”

To demonstrate his point, he ran a rough fingernail up the taut skin of the blond’s considerable erection, from the head pressed desperately against the firm wood of the wedge to the loose sac that invited Reno’s finger with its soft skin. He gave the base a squeeze, but every inch of Cloud’s cock was as firm as the rest of the warrior’s body. Not to mention just as delicious looking, naked as they were... but tonight Reno had planned to dress his lover up, and his favourite parts were no exception. Taking a twisted length of leather and snap buttons, he wrapped the leather around the back of Cloud’s cock, pulling it tightly around the shaft until the buttons snapped into place before tightening the remaining length over his sac, separating the balls so they were not uncomfortable, but on display for their own individual attention.

“Are you going to fuck me already?” Cloud grumbled, turning his head so the other cheek was resting on the leather.

Reno gave a firm slap to the closest part of Cloud’s ass he could find, the pale skin giving the briefest impression of his hand before quickly fading. “Shush,” he chided, before realising that his palm had elicited the first moan from his lover in a while. “You liked that, didn’t you?” he asked with a grin and a firm slap to the other cheek, eliciting a soft groan as a reward. Oh, he would be happy to elicit sounds this way. He could elicit all night long.

A few more smacks and that perfect ass was beginning to turn a shade of what Reno liked to call Handprint Red, but the position was a bit awkward. Moving to Cloud’s side, he ran his hands soothingly over the heated cheeks, drawing another gasp when he brushed against the metal cap resting between them, the movement transferring to the plug inside.

Cloud shifted against the leather, letting the wedge press into his chest in a different spot. Although the leather covering made it bearable, the thin edge dug into his skin as his weight pressed into it, almost guaranteeing there would be a harsh red line bisecting him from the belly button up. Between that and the not entirely unpleasant markings on his rear, he just hoped no one else would see him without his clothes until they faded.

“I knew your ass would like all sorts of poundings,” he heard from behind him, Reno snickering at the line as he landed another solid slap to his heated behind. Cloud groaned, partly from the way his flesh tingled and stung but mostly from just how terrible the joke was. He had no chance to complain though, as Reno’s hands started up a steady rhythm on his tender ass. Maybe it was the mild pain that had him moaning breathlessly and rubbing himself against the cold wood in a desperate attempt to gain some stimulation, or maybe it was the excitement of humiliation, his pride violated by the redhead with each stinging slap.

“Just hurry up and fuck me,” Cloud grumbled, though his needy panting and slutty position rather ruined the short tempered, husky effect he was going for. The chuckle he heard suggested it was not lost on Reno either, and the way he gently twisted and tugged on the metal toy instead of pulling it straight out indicated that the redhead was rather enjoying watching his lover lose his famous composure.

“Round three?” he was asked, his sore ring once again stretching as Reno pulled on the butt plug with insistent force, the steeply flared base resisting the removal until finally it was pulled from his ass, a mixture of cum and lubricant escaping with it and dribbling a trail down his leg.

Reno couldn’t help but tease the blond, rubbing the head of his cock in a torturously slow line between the heated cheeks, the tip briefly dipping in and then out again without offering any real satisfaction to his writhing lover. He left himself there for a moment, his cock only just disappearing inside the loose and greedy hole, revelling in the way Cloud would tense at each tiny violation of his body. Finally he grabbed the blond’s hips, pressing forward and filling him inch by inch until his hips slapped against the tender and heated skin of Cloud’s backside.

Slightly annoyed that his manhood had yet to evoke any kind of moan or shout from his lover, he gave a sharp slap to Cloud’s thigh before pressing himself forward, driving himself as deep as possible into Cloud, who was in turn having his face pressed up against the thick dildo in the middle of the wedge. Reno may have known that giggling while you were fucking someone wasn’t exactly the most appropriate thing, but he could not help his mirth as each rough thrust of his hips provided not only a sexy grunt from the blond beneath him, but jostled the rubber cock enough that it would bend back and slap said blond in the face. Still, Cloud took it with trademark stoicism, the little control he had over his position used to buck his ass into Reno’s thrusts, each rough collision of their bodies providing moans that soothed the redheads pride.

He had already had three orgasms since arriving at Reeve’s loaned playhouse, so when five minutes of athletic pounding turned into ten, then into fifteen, Reno was panting more out of exhaustion than lust, hoping that at least he would finish before his body did. His blond lover was of course insatiable and untiring, doing most of the work of ramming the invading cock into himself, much to Reno’s relief. Twenty minutes and the end came, Reno finding his relief in more ways than one as he shuddered his way to completion in Cloud’s ass, filling the used backside with even more of his fluids. He collapsed, panting and worn on to his lovers back, his softening cock still inside.

“Just... a second... Cloud...” he panted, a grunt his only response as he shifted his weight on the still unsatisfied blond. “Alright, I’m getting off.”

Picking himself up off his lover, Reno set to work unhooking the wrist and elbow cuffs, helping the unbalanced blond to stand back up again. The freedom was short lived, however, Reno dragging one of the chains hanging from the ceiling over to their location, stretching Cloud’s arms above his head and locking the leather cuffs to the hanging chain.

“You look so pretty like that,” Reno grinned bending down to kiss and lick at the firm chest bared for him, the sheen of sweat adding an addictively salty taste to the man. He placed another kiss on Cloud’s lips before stepping back to admire the man in bondage, arms strained over his head and legs spread wide, a white trail slowly dribbling down his thigh. Even more pretty was his face, his eyes wide with barely contained lust, his mouth hanging open to let out soft pants. Cloud may not have been the most vocal lover, but his face would always tell Reno everything he needed to know.

Back to work, he needed to make the final adjustments to the blond. Unhooking the spreader bar, he helped the blond climb up on to the wedge, pulling the chain higher so Cloud was dangling just above the large dildo, his legs spread to either side. Guiding the blond carefully into the position, Reno slowly lowered the chain down, his lover unable to do anything but be slowly impaled by the thick rubber cock.

“One last thing,” Reno smirked as he finished locking Cloud’s ankles to the side of the wedge. Collecting a pair of nipple clamps, he returned to his lover, licking and nipping each dusky nub into hardness before attaching the wicked clamps, adorning both with a small weight held on by a chain.

“There, now it’s time for bed.” Reno flicked the switch underneath the wedge, the whole platform bucking and moving as it powered up. That would keep Cloud occupied for a while, but now he really needed a nap. He was exhausted.

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Two hours. Reno had been gone for two hours while he had been at the mercy of this relentless machine. When the wedge tipped one way, his weight pressed down on his groin, his trapped shaft rubbing between his pelvis and the leather edge. At least his balls were split on either side of the evil device, but even they were not spared the entire strain, the tugging as they shifted sending a worryingly enjoyable sensation straight to the base of his gut. Then the wedge would shift the other way, dropping his entire weight on to the dildo buried in his ass, the rubber phallus stretching him so far and fucking him so deeply he didn’t know if he wanted it gone as soon as possible or if he wanted to stay that gloriously full for the rest of his life.

But the wedge wouldn’t just buck, it would drop down until he was dangling from his chains, only the tip of the dildo stretching him wide enough for what would come. Then it would viciously thrust back up, impaling him mercilessly and rocking his entire body, bouncing both his cock and the weights on his nipples in a way that tread the thin line between pleasure, pain and humiliation. It was just as well there was no one else to see him in this state.

By the time Reno had arrived back almost an hour later, he was dripping with sweat and making some sort of noise each time the wedge moved. Moaning, yelling, panting, all or none, he didn’t know which and at this point didn’t care at all. His eyes were closed, his entire world boiled down to the unceasing sensations on the most sensitive areas of his body. He had never been so degraded, or hard, in his life.

“Enjoy the ride, blondie?” Reno asked as the switch the flicked and the bucking ceased.

“Blrybgle?”

The chuckle turned into a loud laugh at his response, even as Reno began unhooking him. First the ankle cuffs, his legs dangling uselessly down as they were released. Then he was pulled off the dildo, an unmistakable feeling of emptiness washing through him as he was lowered to the ground and into Reno’s waiting arms. The clamps were removed, the redhead gently soothing each painful nipple with his tongue as they were released. Finally, his wrist cuffs were unhooked from the chain, Reno gently lowering him to the ground as he found his legs unable to bear his weight.

“I want to fuck you,” Cloud panted, thrusting his still trapped cock into Reno’s side.

“I don’t want to break my hip again,” Reno grumbled, wrapping his hand around the blond’s unsatisfied length, slowly stroking the painfully hard flesh.

“I need...” Cloud moaned, bucking into the hand, “I need to...”

“Finally,” Reno grinned, the end in sight for him. Stroking himself to hardness, he pulled Cloud into his lap, letting the blond once again sink on to his cock as he put his famed flexibility to the best use he knew how. Pushing Cloud until he was lying on his back with his legs around Reno’s waist, he bent himself nearly in half, swallowing the blond’s cock as he fucked Cloud with his own.

Cloud pulled himself up on his elbows, taking in the bizarre and erotic sight of Reno managing to both fuck him and suck him off at the same time. It couldn’t have been comfortable for the redhead, and the knowledge that Reno was willing to endure that for him was almost better than the dual sensations currently overwhelming him. He wasn’t sure whether he wanted to thrust up or slam down, he wanted both and it was maddening that every time it got better, all he wanted was more.

“Reno!” he warned, deciding on thrusting up into that wet mouth as his orgasm approached. He couldn’t tell if Reno had heeded his warning in any way, all he knew was the pulsing of his cock as he finally achieved the bliss of orgasm. The world went away for those brief few seconds of euphoria, and when it came back, Reno was in his arms, their limbs tangled around each other.

“So, was I the first person to make you orgasm?” Reno asked him with a quick kiss on the lips, the salty taste of cum still strong. Cloud grimaced, he had never liked the taste as much of his little cockgoblin of a boyfriend.

“Yes.” He could almost feel the swell of pride coming from the redhead, even if it had taken Reno over six hours.

“You’re pretty fucked up, you know.” He could feel Reno’s hands around his flagging erection, unbuckling the straps. “Was it this bad before the mako?”

“Reno?”

“Yeah?”

“Shut up and let me sleep. I’m sore.”
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