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How to calm him	By : Whisper-29-moon Category: Final Fantasy VII > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 888 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I Do not own Final fantasy, no money being made, for enjoyment only. The character's and setting belong to Square Enix

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A/N: This may turn into more than just a one shot, but I'm not sure. AU

How to calm him
Tseng sat at his desk scowling at his computer as it flashed at him. Rubing his temples he started his breathing excersize, it usually calmed him, in through the mouth out through the nose. Inhale, exhale, he did this for about 30 sec, and smashed his computer. Growling Tseng got up and left his office leaving a destroyed computer in his wake.
He stormed down the hall towards the elevator and hit a button. He didn't care which one, he just wanted to get out of here away from all the techno crap. If it wasn't useful then he would get rid of it. At any rate when the elevator arrived he pulled out his cell and called the techno dudes and told them to give him a new (insert Wutaian swears here) computer and it better not flash at him.
He flipped it shut when he was done and stuffed it into his pocket. He glared at the doors all the way down. When they opened and Vincent Valentine was standing there, he was unfazed as they scowled at each other as one went in and the other left the elevator. Though now that Vincent was behind the Director he frowned as he crossed his arms across his chest wondering what had set him off again. The doors closed then and Tseng disappeared from view, pulling out his own cell, Vincent pressed a button (speed dial) and held it to his ear. While he waited he reached over and pressed the floor number that he needed.
As soon as the other person picked up and said "'Ello!" Vince growled deep in his throat and said one word "Tseng." then hung up.

~.~.~

Somewhere in the compound someone was running towards Tseng's apartment hoping to get there before the Director did. Careening around corners he ran as fast as he could almost barreling people over.
"Hey watch it!" was yelled at him and he shouted in reply "SORRY!" as he dissappeared around the next corner. He soon made it huffing and puffing, he was doubled over trying to catch his breath. 'that wasn't easy,' he thought as he righted. He had to battle his way though people who wouldn't get out of his way and then had trouble with the tempermental elevator's that were just being to slow. Pulling out the key-card he prayed to Gaia that Tseng wasn't there yet, other wise this would be redundant.
Opening the door he slipped inside, checking first to make sure no one saw him slip into the Director's home. 'Can't have people knowing what I'm doing now can we?' he thought as he closed the door quietly behind him. Turning he walked cautiously further in and sighed with relief when he didn't see the dark haired man.
He'll have to work fast if he was going to be ready before he comes. Stripping as fast as possible without ripping his clothes to much, he soon shoved them into the corner. Then carefully but quickly he took all his weapons off, soon there was soon a pile of guns, his emr, all his knives and a few other things next to his clothes.
Walking over to the middle of the room he looked at the couch and decided no (the leather sticks to his skin). Then he turned his attention to the coffee table and said "perfect." 'Tseng will probably kill me after,' he thought. But that was not important at this moment in time.
He carefully moved everything off and put it on the desk in the corner. Sauntering back over to the table he sat on the edge and hissed at the cold when his warm skin came in contact with the wood. Jumping up he looked around to see if there was anything he could put on it so he wouldn't shiver while he waited. Spying a blanket on the back of the cushy chair he went over there, retrieved it and went back to the table.
He spread it out on the table and then sat down again. Scooting more on the table so he wasn't hanging off the edge. Laying back he postioned himself in a way that Tseng wont be able to help himself. Grinning he settled in to wait. Slowly he trailed his hand down his stomach, over his hip and curled his hand around his throbing erection and stroked himself slowly.
30 mintues later...
The door opened and the black haired turk walked in. He didn't look around as he undid his coat and took it off, hanging it on the coat rack he went further in. He was still fuming over everything that had happened in the last few days. First there was no hot water so he couldn't take a shower, then everything in his kitchen didn't work. A mess of other things went wrong, now this....story of his life.
It wasn't until he heard a moan that he paused his steps and listened, tilting his head a little. Another moan reached his ears, turning his head towards the sound he scaned the room until he spied the source of the moaning. He watched the hand slowly slide up the slick shaft, the thumb caressing over the tip. Dipping slightly into the slit, before sliding back down and twisting a little at the base.
Tseng stood there mesmorised as the Slim Turk teased him with his movements. Heat pooled in his nether regions the more he watched. The more he wanted to touch, taste, claim. His feet soon took him to the moaning turk, sweat glistened on his pale skin.
Reaching out the dark haired man hovered his hand just above the writhering body. Waiting for the eyes to open, he moved his hand along the side, sending tingles to shoot down to the lithe Turks toes curling them. Arching into the feather light touch torquoise eyes opened and locked with his.
"Come Tseng." The man purred "touch me, you know you want to."
The Wutain shuddered and the smirky Turk on the table watched as the last of his control cracked. Before he knew what was happening Tseng was soon hovering above him. Encasing him but making sure he was just barely touching.
"So sure of yourself arn't we my little Firestar." he growled in his ear and then bit the lobe. A whimpering escape his lips as he shivered in pure pleasure.
"Eh you know me bossman." he moaned out as Tseng's tongue circled the ear, leaving a wet trail behind. Dark eyes looked into oceanic eyes both clouded with lust. Lowering himself so his lips were a hair breath away from the smirky Truk's. He breathed out "Reno!" before capturing those lucious lips in a heated full of passion and lust kiss.
Moaning into the kiss the red-head wrapped his arms around the Wutain and pulled him closer. Deepening the kiss he rubed up against Tseng and whimpered into his mouth. Pulling away he growled "to much clothes."
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