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Ever get the feeling you're being watched?	By : MackyoStar Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 633 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Final Fantasy VII © SquareEnix.

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It was dark and nothing but silence filled the empty corridor. Placing a hand upon the wall, I brushed my palm along it. Leading myself down the passage, I used it to guide my way. Arriving at the bedroom at the end of the hall, my hand reached out for the handle. I turned it slowly and with little effort, pushed the door ajar.

Surveying the darkened room, I quietly closed the door behind me and leaned back against it. It was pitch black, not a single trace of light. But my eyes had adjusted to the lack of luminance so I wasn’t completely blinded. My fingers unbuttoned the fastenings on my coat and I allowed it to gently drop down to the floor. The bed was in my sight and I advanced myself towards it.

Running my hand along the silken quilt cover, my fingers passed leisurely over the creases. The feeling below my fingers was so inviting, I couldn’t wait to get in it. I removed the rest of my clothing and dropped it by my feet. I paused and inspected the floor, noticing that my foot had knocked against an empty bottle. I smiled and shook my head with amusement. Picking it up, I placed it on the dresser beside the bed.

I turned my attention back towards the mattress and moved forwards to meet it. Climbing on top, I passed a leg over the obstruction that occupied the sheets.

I smiled at the stillness- not even a stir.

The tip of my nose ran along the warm surface of skin. I breathed in deeply, taking in that sumptuous scent; remembering how long it had been. It wasn’t long until my presence was noticed. Slight shifting occurred from beneath me. I smiled when that’s all it was. Still completely oblivious.

I tilted my head and studied his form, watching for any signs of movement. There wasn’t any, he was sound asleep. I ran a finger over his face and brushed away the loose strands of hair. He was breathing softly; warm breath escaped his slightly parted lips and rose up to meet my face. He appeared so calm and contented, and sounded almost as if he were purring. Hmm, I wonder what it is that you are dreaming about.

I lowered my head and tenderly brushed my lips against his. The taste of alcohol was apparent on them; he’d not long since consumed it. My hand had taken hold of the quilt cover and was now easing it down over his body, exposing his lightly tanned skin for me to touch. I trailed my fingers over his chest, just enough to tickle the surface. It caused goose-bumps to emit over his body and a smile to pass over my face. His eyes were closed, but began to flicker as my finger softly circled his stomach, then prodded him forcefully in the chest.

His eyes flew opened and he froze to the spot; lying completely still below me.

“I’m surprised you haven’t tried to attack me yet. It’s very unprofessional of you, Tseng. Letting an intruder gain the initiative while you just lie there and watch. I could have slit your throat by now. But you have been drinking, so I’ll let you off. Lucky for you, it’s not your blood I’m after tonight.”

“…Rufus?” he spluttered in astonishment.

I settled my hand over his cheek and began to stroke it tenderly. Someone’s quick off the mark tonight, aren’t they? I quickly transferred my hand from his face and replaced it over his chest, pushing him forcefully down against the bed again as he tried to rise from it. He was in shock and was slightly surprised, I could tell by the wariness in his voice.

“Rufus, what are you doing here?” He stated inquisitively, rubbing his tired eyes in disbelief. I smiled and looked down to his bemused eyes. I could see them shimmering beneath me. I placed my finger over his lips and slowly shook my head. No, no you should know the rules by now, Tseng. I distanced my finger from his mouth by running it slowly over his chin, advancing it down his neck. He shivered and tried to speak again, his tone slightly stern.

“Rufus, how did you get in here and what do you want?”

I chuckled softly and pressed my lips over his, muting his volume once more. I didn’t have to try hard to force his lips to open so my tongue could independently explore. I relished the strong bitter malt taste that resided there, it was rather delectable. I’m quite the whisky fan, and I could tell that it wasn’t cheap.

I removed my lips from his and slowly progressed to his neck. His hands rose to my head and his fingers became lost within my hair.

“Rufus, I don’t understand. You stated quite clearly that you didn’t wan-”

I groaned and placed my hand over his mouth, cutting him off before he could finish.

“Tseng, you know how I feel about talking. We’ve been over it before.”

I separated my hand from Tseng’s lips, referring my attention back to his neck. I was enjoying the taste of it, enjoying the way the skin trembled under my tongue. I can’t enjoy the experience if your vocal cords are constantly interrupting my concentration.

He got the idea of silence and lay back against the bed, allowing me to resume undisturbed. Hmm, that neck, that creamy smooth skin… how I’d missed it. I travelled down his chest. It was only when I came to a halt at his waistband that I broke away from his skin. Groaning with irritation, I leaned over to the dresser and felt around for a switch. I found one, I pressed my fingers over it and the bedside lamp flickered on, releasing a dimly lit glow. I turned my head back to Tseng. His eyelids were scrunched tightly closed; instinctively protecting his eyes from the sudden change in brightness. I waited until he opened them again. Gradually leaning over him, he blinked slowly and reached out a hand to touch my face, to see if I was actually there.

“It is you, Rufus. How did you get in here?”

I completely ignored him, removing his hand- I got straight to the point “Do you have any. Or are we going to have to improvise?”

I started running my fingers roughly over his leg, applying more pressure as I reached his thigh. I’m all for messing around, but not tonight.

His eyes displayed confusion as he spoke “Any what?”

I smiled and slipped my hand beneath his waistband, gently brushing over and squeezing the contents inside. “I’d be very surprised if you didn’t have any, Tseng. You’re always so well prepared” Tightening my grip within his pants, I smirked at his reaction. He gasped and his cheeks flushed under my hold. He nodded vigorously in response. I think he understood what I meant.

I removed my hand slowly and I climbed from his body. Sitting by his side, I gave him freedom to move. He stared at me motionless for a moment, trying to work out if I was serious or not. The fact that I was now completely unclothed and lying on his bed might have been an indication of my intentions. The way his eyes ran over me, it hadn’t taken him long to notice that either. He shuffled towards the edge of the mattress. Reaching over, he opened a drawer within the dresser.

I smiled contently and studied him. He appeared so nervous and tense, trying desperately not to let it show. I’d soon put a stop to that.

Reaching out, I touched his dark lengthy hair. I brushed it over his shoulder to expose his beautiful neck. I couldn’t help myself- I had to taste it again. Rising to my knees, I embraced him from behind. Placing my arms around his waist, I passed my hands brusquely over his chest. My mouth pressed against his shoulder and my teeth gently grazed at skin. He was becoming flustered, the contents of the drawer were being ripped from their locations and flung to the floor as he continued to frantically search. I moved my mouth along his shoulder, proceeding towards his neck. Allowing my tongue to lap at the warm, taught skin beneath. On arriving at his throat, he shuddered as I started to tenderly bite.

This was too easy, he was just so tense. Whatever I did just made him act more nervous. Clamping my teeth over his ear, I started to gently tug with impatience. That did it for him, he rose from the bed, breaking free of my hold. He stared with uncertainty as he turned round to face me “Rufus, I don’t understand. You made it perfectly clear that you didn’t want this before…why the sudden alteration?”

I laughed, I couldn’t help it. His face was just so amusing. He just continued starting blankly, not knowing how to take my reaction. I sighed happily, “Tseng, I’m here for only one reason, and that reason involves your bed. Now, if you have a problem with that, then I’ll just leave.”

I lay back against the pillow while narrowing my eyes, stroking the sheets beneath me. I must have looked evilly appealing to him because he didn’t take long to comply. He was soon leaning over to kiss me again. I allowed him too, I didn’t refuse.

Our lips eventually parted and he smiled nervously down. He then proceeded towards the adjacent dresser on the other side of the room. I closed my eyes and sighed. Yes, this was rather strange, my sudden change of heart. But if I’m honest, I was quite looking forward to it. It had been over a week now since our last sexual encounter and I’d grown quite bored in the time we’d spent apart. So, I thought a belated appointment was a little overdue.

My eyes slowly opened when I felt the mattress slightly decline. He’d obviously been successful in his search and handed me a small translucent tube. I smiled and took the container from him, slowly unscrewing the cap. I reached out for his hand.

I squeezed the gel into his palm and looked up to meet his gaze. “Now, apply it”

He looked at me bewildered. “You want me to do it?”

I nodded and suggestively opened out my legs. His eyes widen with surprise.

“Go on then” I smirked, studying him smugly as he nervously approached. There’s nothing to be shy about, it’s not like you’ve never touched it before. He placed his hand over me and nervously stroked my length, applying a generous layer of lubricant with his coated palm. Hmm, that sound… that slick, slushy sound. It was the way he was massaging it soothingly on to my sensitive skin, it was so relaxing. I had to admit, he was pretty good at this, even if his hand was shaking a little. I tilted my head back and sighed with satisfaction. Once he’d finished, well, once I’d reluctantly told him to stop. I sat up straight and leaned my back against the headboard of the bed. I looked up at him while grinning and gently patted my lap.

“Come” I taunted, tapping my legs to tempt him closer. His face dropped with surprise and an eyebrow of suspicion was raised. I couldn’t help but chuckle at the facial expression he displayed. I tapped my legs again and it didn’t take long before he was crawling curiously to greet me.

“You’re serious?” He questioned.

“Of course” I smiled and lowered my gaze down to his underwear.

He paused for a moment then rose to his knees, gently pulling down his tight shorts and replying instantly to my silent request. They were soon off and deposited on the floor to accompany the other ineffectual garments. He was a little anxious at first. I don’t think he took my proposal as being genuine.

“Tseng…” I droned, becoming rather annoyed by the delay.

Happily convinced that I wasn’t going to change my mind, he eagerly mounted my lap. He gently bobbed above me as I held myself steady, so he could align himself accordingly. If he went down slowly, I’m sure I could be maneuvered inside with little or no discomfort. Once I was within him, he slowly eased his way down. Rising and falling gently until he was seated comfortably between my legs. His skin engulfed me completely, the look of concentration on his face as it did; he was so calm and collective. He’s certainly had some practice at this in the past. I arched an eyebrow and a smirk appeared across my face as my hands ran over his hips. “Is this ok for you?”

He opened one eye and smirked. “Fine”

“It better be…” I answered bluntly. Well, whatever happened tonight, I didn’t intend to go home unsatisfied. He began shifting his hips readily, getting himself accustomed to my intrusion. Hmmm, that felt so sexy, the way his body twisted in my hands and the way his ass brushed gracefully over my pelvis. He eventually settled down in comfort. I allowed my eyes to grace his form. I’d never seen him undressed before; it had always been too dark in the past. His body appeared much more appealing with the faint light shining upon it. Lowering my sight down to his provoked manhood, my eyes widened with interest. That certainly wasn’t a disappointment either.

“Anytime you’re ready” I smiled while running my tongue over my lips, licking them lightly with keen anticipation. This I was going to enjoy.

“Are you sure that you want to do this?” he asked again, placing his arms at either side of my head and gripping the headboard behind me tightly.

I sighed and furrowed my eyebrows. “Tseng, if you ask me that again, then I will change my mind. Oh, and the rules still apply. The only things I want to hear from you, are sounds of pleasure.”

“I know the procedure” He grinned while moving himself a little closer. “May I ask a question before we start?”

I sighed, “Is it really necessary?”

He shrugged, “I suppose it can wait.” He slowly rose from my lap and made his way back down just as gradually; taking each motion with care. I was watching with intrigue, my eyes followed his leisurely accents and descents with engrossed fascination. I enjoyed this position with women; watching them pleasure themselves on top of me while I simply sat and observed. It wasn’t really that different with Tseng. He was breathing slowly, taking his time with the pace, getting himself used to the feeling of me. I was fine with that; I was really quite comfortable where I was. And though I wouldn’t openly admit it, the view wasn’t that bad either.

The pressure surrounding me as Tseng continuously slid up and down my length was blissful. He began rotating his hips as he rose, making sure that I brushed past every inch of wall within him. On his descent, I tilted my head upwards and parted my lips, my tongue had left my mouth and Tseng caught it with his. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensations. Placing my hands on his back, his smooth skin passed over my palms as he moved. He was gliding up and down me quite comfortably now, moaning heatedly into my mouth while his tongue wrestled powerfully against mine. I growled every time he rose from me though, because it meant him leaving my mouth. He arched himself forward and tried to stay in contact with me as he continued his consistent uprising rate. I tried to rise to meet him, but his body kept pushing me down. That was alright, it saved me the hassle. I could just sit here and enjoy myself. He then pulled away, leaving my mouth, to bite down on his own lip. He was suppressing his obvious satisfaction, something he knew I objected to. Now, now, Tseng we can’t be having that. I want to hear the sounds you make.

“Tseng, you can go faster than this”

As he rose again, I slid my hands beneath his ass and squeezed the firm skin tightly. Digging my fingers forcefully into his toned flesh, he growled through gritted teeth and scowled down coldly to me. He was not amused by my persuasion techniques. I grinned back up at him. Well, it serves you right for being so quiet. I’ve told you before how I prefer things to be done, if you behave yourself, then so will I. He suddenly sped up; his fingers gripped the headboard tighter. Thrusting his chest further against me, his body tensed as his muscles tightened. That’s more like it Tseng, put some effort into it. My fingers continued to painfully press into his skin, my grip increased in time with his acceleration; it influenced him to act. Brushing himself back and forth while forcing himself up and down, he shifted and grinded with speed.

He threw his head backwards, his hair flew past his shoulders and fell down his back. He was breathing heavily, rising and falling so quickly and with so much force that the mattress began squeaking noisily beneath us. I don’t know what it is, but there’s something about the sound of compressing bed springs that really turns me on. He couldn’t hold himself back anymore. The noises were spilling loudly from his mouth. He’d been trying so hard to hold them back…to keep himself quiet, but my extraction methods were just too intense. It was easier for him to release them.

My mouth had found his chest; my tongue was passing over every rippling muscle as they rapidly flew up and down before me. I could taste his flesh. I could taste his sweat as I lapped at his torso hungrily. He was practically pounding himself down on top of me, grunting and panting as his body collided with mine. Don’t you dare stop you bastard, don’t you fucking dare. I was clawing at his back, gnawing at his chest. I was becoming aggressive. That didn’t seem to bother Tseng though, as he slid back down from his latest ascent he attacked my neck with passion. I was snarling, growling like an animal. I’d never been allowed to act viciously when being intimate before. Every time I’d tried, the women I’d been with would strictly protest or break down in tears of fear. Tseng didn’t care. I’d say he really enjoyed it. Powerfully grinding himself against me while continuing his savage assault. He sunk his teeth firmly into my shoulder; not enough to puncture the skin, but enough to leave a mark. I was the same, searching for skin to maul. He was moving too fast for my teeth to grip, all I could do was graze him.

I was relying on the head board for support. Tseng was leaning so far into me I couldn’t keep my balance, and I was in so much fucking ecstasy I couldn’t even sit upright. I pushed myself from the headboard and slid down on to my back. This gave us more working space. I opened my legs wider and Tseng leaned backwards, supporting his weight with his hands. He wasn’t slowing down either, if anything I’d say he was speeding up. Thrusting his hips forwards while crashing himself down, he weighed us both with force, compressing the mattress all the way to the frame of the bed. Keep going you bastard, keep fucking going. He was flying off of me, plunging himself down intensely while soaring back up. Wriggling around on my lap so violently, I was finding it hard to keep my control. My hands had grasped his waist. I was forcing him to slam back against my skin. As he rose, I rose up too. Thrusting my hips up powerfully into him then withdrawing at his decent. Relishing at the sound of our bodies’ collision, it influenced me to persist. I was banging his body forcefully. As soon as he rose, I was up too, never allowing him to leave an inch of me exposed. My fingers were scraping at his thighs; burrowing deeper into his skin as he howled his evident enjoyment.

“Tseng?”

He didn’t answer, he just panted heavily while scrunching his eyelids tightly closed.

“You going to last…much longer?”

“No-” He hissed, shaking his head. Leaning forward he grabbed at my shoulders and yanked me upright again. Wrapping his arms around my neck he propelled his body against my face then sunk himself back down against my groin. I gritted my teeth and clawed at his back, holding on to him for support. Sinking my fingers into his sweat soaked skin, I loudly exhaled my fulfillment. I wasn’t going to last much longer either, not if he kept this up.

He was snarling now, the frustration must be getting to him as it did to me. He shoved his mouth over mine, tackling my tongue, and continued ramming himself painfully down on top of me. You really must want this bad, that’s good because so do I. This power, this force, this sheer aggression; I needed more. He ripped his lips from mine and went back to attacking my neck. His chest was in my face. My nose was pressed up to his skin. That scent, his smell…it was fucking delicious.

Tseng burrowed his face into my shoulder. Pushing himself so far down onto my lap that he shrieked into my skin as he released. The confines surrounding me condensed and squeezed my very essence from me. The noise of my climactic conclusion discharge noisily from my mouth as my fingers dug deeper into his flesh. Shooting up into Tseng’s drained body he threw back his head for air.

“Fucking Hell!” He gasped, as he gradually slowed himself down to a stop. He collapsed on top of me and his weight pinned me in place. My back hit the mattress and Tseng hit my chest, panting and wheezing for air. My limited vocabulary was along the same lines as his. I don’t think I’ve ever heard Tseng swear like that before.

“Please, don’t make me move…not just yet” He panted breathlessly while groaning deeply against my neck. I reached up and stroked his hair as he lay breathless against my body. “No, you can stay there…for now” I sniggered.

And we did, we stayed like that for a while. Until we were both able to breath normally again. I raised my head from the bed and whispered into his ear.

“Tseng”

I placed my hand on his arm and shook him slightly “Tseng? TSENG!”

He raised his head in surprise and met my gaze with hooded eyes.

“Don’t tell me you’re spent already?” I taunted.

He lazily shook his head and settled back down against my shoulder.

“You’re getting old, Tseng” I teased, prodding him forcefully in the ribs. He wasn’t amused by that, he wasn’t amused at all. He unwillingly pushed himself up from my shoulder and dismounted from my lap. Glaring at me coldly, he growled with aggravation. Oh, hit a soft spot there, have I? I laughed; he was so easy to get to, so easily to wind up. I reached over and pulled him closer, assaulting his mouth with mine. He pressed himself on top of me and intensified the kiss. He began grinding his newly acquired excitement over the top of my own; demonstrating that he still had plenty energy to burn. Good, because tonight, my expectations were high.

He pulled away and I sank back against the mattress. I was happily contented with that kiss. Though, I wouldn’t have minded it lasting a little longer.

“Where did you put it?” He demanded bluntly.

“Put what?” I smiled, trying to look as innocent as possible. Tseng didn’t buy it, though. I suppose he was slowly becoming immune to my forged immaturity.

“What do you think?”

I shrugged and couldn’t help but grin. “It must have fallen off the bed? You were quite vigorous”

He pushed himself up and crawled to the end of the bed. Leaning himself over the edge, he began searching the semi darkened floor with his hands.

I watched him with interest as he hung over the mattress. I couldn’t help the mischievous thought that popped into my head. It’s a very unusual occurrence, it’s not very often I get a playful streak, but this was far too tempting to pass up. I leaned to the dresser and gently flicked off the light, I then crawled up stealthily behind Tseng. I placed my hands on his back and gently stroked along his spine. He quickly turned his head to see what I was doing and sighed with content at the feeling. It was too dark for him to see the devious grin that spread across my face. I continued down his back and he slowly started to relax. When I ran my hands down his legs, I grabbed both of his ankles and squeezed. I propelled him forwards. He fell from the bed and hit the floor hard; earning a heavy thud against it. I laughed hysterically as I heard him groan in non-amusement. I don’t think he plays well with others.

“Didn’t dislocate a hip did you, gramps?” I sniggered as I approached the end of the bed. As soon as I did, Tseng grabbed me from below and dragged me down with him. Flipping me on to my back, he pinned me to the spot and kneeled on top of my chest. “If you keep calling me that…then I’m going to have to start treating you like the child you are.”

“Tseng, you really have no sense of humour, do you?” I smirked while futilely attempting to rise from his weight. “Now get the hell off me!”

He shook his head and smiled. I gnashed my teeth at him while struggling feebly beneath is frame. He covered my snarling mouth with his and his persuasive tongue managed to calm me down. I reluctantly relaxed and settled into the kiss. He was such a bastard for doing that, damn his seductive tongue.

His hands were all over me, and soon found my arousal with ease. He gripped it tightly in his fingers and sniggered against my lips. I slid my hands slowly on to his chest and used them to forcefully push him away. Regaining my stance on my feet, he rolled on to his back and quickly bolted up.

“Rufus, where are you going?”

“Well, we have a perfectly good bed here. Seems a waste to use the floor…you going to join me, or are you going to stay down there?” I taunted, while pulling back the bed sheets.

He certainly didn’t waste any time. I don’t know where that sudden burst of energy came from, but he practically jumped on to the mattress before I had a chance to sit down. That’s good. I intend to put that energy to good use. I smiled and watched him with amusement. “You got enough energy for top, old man? Or has it all been too much for you?” I inquired smugly.

“Perfectly capable”

I stretched and fell flat against the bed. “Surprise me.”

He leaned himself over and met with my mouth; picking up from our previous disruption. My hand curled behind his head and pulled him in closer, my other arm wrapped around his neck. I hated to acknowledge the fact that I was actually finding Tseng appealing. He was a man after all. He might be a little old-er than I was, going on about ten years or so; but he was still quite suited for my needs. It’s not like I wanted a relationship with him or anything, well nothing but sexual anyway. I just wanted his body for myself. However much I denied the fact; he was a sexy bastard that could amazingly perform and he was willing to do it for me. No wonder all the women lusted after him, he did have his talents.

After I unwillingly allowed him to withdraw, he smiled and reached for the container. It was behind the pillow the whole time. I just neglected to tell him that before. He took hold of my hand and emptied the contents within it.

“Your turn” He grinned.

I sat up and completed the task I’d been set, making him wince as I squeezed. Well, I’ve always been a little heavy handed; and I like to be thorough, he should have known that by now. I settled down against the mattress once more and waited for him to begin. He was massaging my entry with his fingers, readying me for his access. My legs were opened wide, along with my shock filled eyes. This had only been done to me once before, so I still wasn’t totally adapted to the feeling. He began to ease me, kneading my insides with this touch. I gritted my teeth with discomfort and breathed in soothing breaths. Ok, just calm down, chill out and breathe. I growled with frustration, this bit I hated the most, the fucking waiting around. I’ve never had much patience. Screw the pain. I just wanted the enjoyment part now.

“You ok?” He questioned.

“Suppose…” I growled warily. Well, I knew what was coming up next.

He lowered his head and teased my tight opening, using his tongue this time instead of his fingers.

“HOLY CRAP, TSENG. WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?” I shrieked; tensing up instantly and clawing my way up the bed as his warm tongue slowly brushed over me. “Surprising you” He grinned, looking up momentarily he grabbed my thighs and pulled me back, so he could dip his head down to continue.

“Tseng, that’s revolting. That’s vile. That’s disgust-ing-ly…. nice” I managed through my sighs of pleasure. He sniggered and resumed. I fell back against the pillow and closed my eyes. Pretty damn disgustingly nice, actually.

“You’re not putting that tongue in my mouth afterwards, though” I teased. He didn’t pay attention. He was far too busy with his current activity. Once I was relaxed enough he paused and lifted his head. “I didn’t say stop” I glared, thrusting my hips for continuation. He smiled and used his slicked fingers instead this time and deposited his mouth over my manhood. Yeah, I suppose that was nice, too.

When he thought I was ready, he prepared himself for access. Ok, now I knew what was coming. I clutched the bed sheets and readied myself for pain. And there wasn’t any, not really. Ok, some discomfort; not exactly pleasurable at first, but not as much pain as before. He gently slid himself inside me and waited for my approval. I nodded for him to continue and he did. Easing in and out from me slowly, until I became accustomed to his size.

I looked up from the bed at him. He had his hands by my sides, gently rocking himself forwards while leaning himself back. “Come on, Tseng don’t be so gentle with me. I HATE GENTLE!”

“So I’ve noticed” he smiled and gradually sped things up. I sank back into the mattress and scrunched up my eyes. God, this was painful. I lied…I lied before, it fucking hurts like hell. I didn’t care, its nothing I couldn’t handle. I wanted the satisfaction so much I couldn’t give a shit about the pain. “Put some fucking force into it” I demanded, snarling up from beneath him. He complied with my request with a smile and force was soon received.

He was really going for it now. The bed was knocking back against the wall violently; my body was writhing with bliss. I was growling, growling at the pain and growling at the frustration. Damn, I was fucking close. My hand was seeing to my throbbing arousal while Tseng continued to drive inside. My breathing was rapid and my forehead was soaked. Not as much as Tseng’s though, sweat was pouring off of him. But I’m not surprised, the amount of force he was pounding into me. My ass would be camouflaged by bruises at this rate.

“T-Tseng?”

“Hmm?” he panted

“You going to last?”

“Not much longer” he grunted.

With one hand gripping the bed covers the other contented my aggravated length. My legs were wrapped around Tseng’s back and my hold around him tightened as he compelled with colossal force. I was panting so much it was painful. I wanted this suffering to end. My ankles dug painfully into Tseng’s lower back and with one last powerful thrust he drove me over the edge, and I took him the hell with me. I groaned so loudly as I released in my hand, Tseng’s noises were of similar volume. He finally collapsed on top of me again, too tired to support his weight. His face rested against my fluctuating chest and he bobbed up and down as I wheezed.

“I’m not moving.” He groaned.

“Nah, you can stay down there for the time being. You can even clean me up if you like” I smirked, taking in long slow breaths to feed my starving lungs.

He narrowed his eyes at me, but smiled at the prospect of what I’d suggested. Hmm, you’re easily swayed, aren’t you, Tseng?

Once our breathing had settled, we lay by each other on the bed. I turned to him and smiled. I then crawled down to the end of the mattress, moving away from him. He became suspicious and reached out to stop me. “Rufus, you’re not leaving, are you?”

Taking hold of the quilt cover, I pulled it over myself “Well, I don’t know about you, Tseng but I’m fucking shattered and I intend on going to sleep. Not unless you have a problem with that and preferred it that I left?”

“NO!” He grabbed hold of my waist and pulled me towards him; cuddling me close to his chest. “You’re not going anywhere tonight.” He commanded sternly.

I yawned in reply. That was good because I wasn’t planning on going anywhere anyway, even if he did dispute me staying. I was too fucking drained. He leaned down to kiss me, but I shoved my hand over his face and pushed him away. “Not after what you just did.” I smirked.

***

I rose from the bed and yawned. Judging by the soft light escaping the curtains, I’d say it was still quite early. And it was; the wall clock read 5:56am. Looking down I noticed a pair of limp arms resting around my waist. I smiled and glanced over my shoulder. He was there, softly snoring away. I leaned over and removed the untidy hair from over his closed eyes. He had slipped into a deep state of unconsciousness; he was completely oblivious to life outside of his head. With good reason too, I did work him hard last night. I removed his arms from my waist and placed them by his side. I climbed from the mattress and reached for my clothes.

Once fully dressed, I surveyed the sleeping man entangled within the sheets. I climbed back on to the bed and lifted one of his arms, placing the empty bottle of whisky from the dresser by his chest. I gently replaced his arm over it and he cuddled it against himself instinctively. I studied the newly resting couple. Awww, don’t they look happy together.

I dismounted the bed and headed towards the door. Upon opening it, I leaned against the frame and glanced back to him, displaying a wicked smile.

“Sweet dreams, Tseng” When you wake up, that’s all you’ll think it’s been.
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