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Just Talk	By : RikuRocks Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2253 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Just Talk
- 2-The Conclusion
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The ride to Rude�s condo had been very much the same as it normally was, with the large man driving quietly and stealing quick glances at the redhead lounging in the passenger�s seat as he bobbed his head along to the radio; however, there was also something distinctly different about it that evening.

Instead of prattling on about various subjects while simultaneously taking in the view of everything around him, Reno was quiet for the most part, only speaking when something in particular caught his attention or a song he rather liked came on. The blue-eyed youth also tended to look at Rude more than the scenery, offering the bald man a soft smile whenever he caught him looking his way. There was something about that, which caused the brawny man to feel an odd contentedness that he could not recall ever having felt before.

The additional difference that the slight man�s lips and clavicle were bruised from Rude�s abuse earlier was also a change, and a welcomed one. The thought of further marking the blue-eyed youth made the bald man have to shift in his seat.

Rude offered a slight grin back when the redhead smiled at him next, and held the expression when he felt a smaller hand rest over his atop the stick shift. The redhead kept his hand there, not squeezing nor just letting it rest limply over his. He stroked Rude�s hand with his thumb, traced along Rude�s fingers with his own, and occasionally tapped his fingertips along with the music against the large man�s knuckles.

Reno had been to Rude�s apartment many times and had even crashed there on occasion, so it was not unusual for the smaller Turk to dip under Rude�s arm as he opened the door, or slip off his shoes to push them into the area Rude had designated for this. The redhead had teased Rude about how neat his place always was the first few times he had come over, but had once admitted that he actually found Rude�s �control freak ways�, as he called them, comforting in a way.

The bald man smiled inwardly as his wiry partner�s comfort became clear to him in a way it had not before. He removed his own shoes, as well as his gloves, and locked the door before heading into his sitting room.

Reno bounded to the laundry room to toss his stained coat into the hamper, knowing the brawny man would not appreciate their dried semen flaking off around the place, and calling a request for something to drink over his shoulder as he went.

Rude smiled at this and headed to his kitchen. No hints of uneasiness had settled in until he paused, wondering whether he should get Reno one of the soft drinks he usually consumed when he came over (Rude actually kept some in his refrigerator at all times now just for his wiry partner) or something more like what he would offer someone he intended to bed later on.

Suddenly, the large man realised that he had not brought anyone to his condo aside from Reno (and never with the intentions he had tonight) for a good five or six years. Sure, he had gotten some action over that time, but it had been in motels or VIP rooms in various taverns. He always made sure it was clear on both ends that it was one night only, and there was never any emotional involvement on either side.

This was different. Rude was attached emotionally and he knew Reno was as well. He also did not want to forget about Reno in the morning. In fact, he was actually planning on the younger Turk being there in the morning�and perhaps many mornings afterwards. That�was new.

�Yo, earth to Rude!� A clapping sound in the doorway behind him caught the bald man�s attention. He turned and saw Reno standing there, watching him curiously. �You okay Aibou? That�s the second time you�ve spaced tonight�I though it was just, you know�so, what�s up, yo?�

The redhead�s voice was laced with a touch of worry, and Rude did not like that. In response, he removed his sunglasses for the second time that evening before he approached the slender Turk. Tanned fingers brushed over pale skin and then Rude�s large hands cupped Reno�s face to lift it as he lowered his own. The brawny man then placed a deep kiss to his partner�s lips.

The lithe redhead ran his hands up the larger man�s chest and linked them behind his neck as he returned the kiss. A sigh escaped his lips when they parted, and his eyes sparkled as he looked up at his partner. �I know, Aibou. You said everything you need to before. You�re gonna need a heavy duty grinder and blowtorch to get this little part to leave his big badass bike, yo.�

Rude smirked slightly, �Damn, I don�t happen to have either here.�

The blue-eyed youth smirked in return. �Too bad, yo; guess you�re stuck with me.�

�Guess so.� The bald man dipped down for another kiss, sliding his hands from the redhead�s face down the front of his torso. He could feel the younger man�s hipbones, ribs, and muscles through the worn shirt, bringing forth fresh memories of the pale skin he explored for the first time barely more than an hour ago. He slipped one hand down the back of Reno�s pants, feeling his groin respond to the thought that he would soon be able to see all of that pale flesh.

Reno�s arms wrapped around Rude�s neck then, pulling the bald head lower as he stretched up to meet it, pressing against the larger man in his efforts to kiss him as deeply as possible. He moaned gently when he felt the brawny man�s tongue enter his mouth, and then heard a muffled groan build in his partner�s throat as he began to suck on the slick muscle.

The brawny Turk spread his hand over the small of his partner�s back and pulled him against his larger form with a low growl. He could feel Reno�s abs flex against the pressure of his erection pressing into the younger man. Releasing a rubbery sigh, the large man ran his hand up the slender back, stopping abruptly when he felt the bandage over Reno�s wound just as the redhead�s breath hitched painfully. Rude retreated from the blue-eyed youth�s mouth and looked at him in concern as he steadied his breathing. �Are you sure�you�re up to this?� He mentally berated himself for forgetting the younger male was injured.

�Yeah, yo�they gave me a potion to rush it,� Reno breathed out before peppering the bald man�s jaw line with kisses as he continued. �It�s not bad�they just didn�t see the need to heal it all the way�since you took such good care of me��

Rude rubbed his partner�s back, staying below the bandage, and tilted his head down to inhale the scent of Reno�s hair as the redhead moved his oral ministrations to the large man�s neck. With the worry for the scrawny Turk�s health aside, the bald man�s attention returned to his throbbing member, which was once again pressed into the younger man�s stomach. The lithe redhead shifted to reach the large man�s jugular better, causing his own hard on to press into Rude�s thigh. This reminded the brawny man of the reason he had brought Reno to his condo, as well as something he had wondered about earlier.

�Reno,� he all but groaned out the name. �Have you ever,� his speech was broken with a gasp when he lowered his head enough for the smaller man to reach his ear, �Done this before?� He lowered his head to meet the blue-eyed youth�s mouth and then kissed and sucked his way across the scrawny Turk�s jaw.

�Naw; I�ve messed around, yo,� Reno moaned lightly as Rude continued kissing down his throat, �But I�ve never gotten past hands and mouths��

�You�ve never�� Rude pulled his head up to look down at his partner.

�Been busy,� the redhead shrugged lightly and smirked, only Rude could have detected the hint of uncertainty in his eyes, �But I haven�t gotten any complaints yet, yo.� A slender hand slid up the brawny man�s chest to loosen his tie.

�I�m not complaining.� The hazel-eyed man smiled and dipped down for another kiss. �Just wanted to make sure you weren�t waiting on something.�

A faint chuckle slipped passed the redhead�s lips before he gasped once again. �Yeah, lug nut�I was waiting on you.� He pressed a row of kisses along the older man�s clavicle after he undid the first few buttons; �Took you long enough, yo.�

The bald man began popping open the buttons on the younger Turk�s shirt, making quick work of removing the garment. It would have been easy to ignore the comment under Reno�s wit, but he knew the scrawny man too well and he was curious now, �How long?�

�Dunno,� the blue-eyed youth�s breath hitched, this time pleasantly, as the large man placed a deep kiss to his now bare shoulder. His pale fingers began working on the brawny man�s shirt. �Started crushing about four years ago, I guess�didn�t realise it got serious �till a couple years ago, yo.�

�Shit Reno,� Rude worked his way to the lithe redhead�s throat. �Why didn�t you say something?�

��Didn�t think you saw me like that, yo.� The pale Turk leaned his head back, offering his throat to the older man, �Not like this.�

Rude growled deep in his throat as the alpha male part of his brain registered the sign of submission, but he was still cognitive enough to process the information he had been given. Now a similar one in his chest accompanied the rigid heat building in his groin. He slipped one large hand behind the redhead�s neck, tugging on the base of the long crimson tail to pull the young man�s head back so he could press another deep kiss to his lips.

Reno moaned into the kiss and slid his hands up the tanned skin he had just exposed for the second time that evening, noting a sparse patch of hair below the breastbone, before linking them behind the larger man�s muscular neck. He tilted his head more to allow better access to his mouth. Reno was comfortable with situations being beyond his control, as long as he had himself and his partner. Rude on the other hand, liked and strived for control at all times. Reno knew this well. The large man would not give up his control over himself completely if he was also not in control of the situation. Therefore, the witty redhead never even considered not handing over the reigns.

Rude slipped one arm around his partner�s hips, holding onto him firmly, and released the smaller man�s hair. He quickly reached behind the pale Turk, grabbing a bottle of beer for himself and one of Reno�s preferred soft drink, before pressing his forearm across the younger man�s upper back (making sure it was above the injury) in one swift motion. He then lifted the blue-eyed youth easily and headed for his bedroom.

Once inside, the brawny man walked alongside his large bed, quickly deposited the bottles on the nearest nightstand, and gently lowered the redhead onto his bed. Their mouths had barely parted the entire time.

The decorum of Rude�s condo was very simple: black and white with just enough red or silver accents to prevent it from having an institutional feel. It was classy, but masculine, and very orderly. All of this made the image of the panting redhead lying dishevelled on Rude�s bed, his pale skin and bright hair standing out starkly against the black bedspread, look all the more breathtaking to the large man. His cool blue eyes, which Rude had always found striking, looked stunning with no like colours in view to challenge them.

�Something wrong, yo?� Reno breathed out, his tone torn between concern and impatience.

Rude shoved the wayward thought that he must have somehow subconsciously decorated his condo to accentuate his partner�s visage when he redecorated a few years prior out of his mind; �Just the opposite.�

Reno blinked a few times languidly, openly having a bit more trouble than Rude was in thinking clearly now. �Huh?�

The brawny man was not the sort to comment that something like this looked or felt so right, at least not yet, but with Reno, he suspected he might one day. He also did not want to comment on how beautiful the younger Turk was. Despite the fair bishonen appearance, Reno had proved that he was no girl on several occasions over the years, and Rude did not want to give the wrong impression now. He grinned slightly as a fitting response came to him. �You definitely don�t look like a scrap part right now.�

The blue-eyed youth blinked at the older man for a moment with an expression Rude had never seen before, and then he smiled lightly and slowly but smoothly rose to his knees on the bed. Turk observational skills caused Reno to vaguely notice that the large man�s bed did not creak as his own did. He pushed away such observations, save the ones about Rude himself, as he slipped the bald man�s open shirt off his broad shoulders.

After sliding the sleeves off fully, slender hands caressed up Rude�s muscular arms, pausing here and there for deft fingers tracing over the tattoos that marked the tanned skin. When his hands were finally resting atop Rude�s shoulders, Reno began pulling himself up higher, but Rude leaned down to meet him in a kiss before he got very far.

Rude drew his larger hands down the redhead�s pale skin as Reno explored his exposed upper body. Once again, he found the lithe Turk beautiful, his scrawny but muscular form being more sinuous and graceful than the awkward angles one might expect him to be hiding behind his loose-fitting clothing. The redhead�s smooth flesh was marred here and there by scars, but between the blue-eyed youth�s years as a Turk and what Rude had heard of his life before, he supposed it was only a tribute to Reno�s skill that he did not have more of the telltale marks.

In any case, the muscle, bones, and scars all went into reminding Rude that, while the smaller man was not as well built or sizable as he himself, the younger male was still certainly an equal�and that thought was more of a turn on than the brawny man had realised it would be. With another small growl, the bald man slid his hands down further and began to unfasten the wiry redhead�s belt, wanting to see the sinewy form in its entirety.

Once released from the drawing kiss, Reno worked his face down to the larger man�s chest and began lavishing the tanned planes with kisses and licks; enjoying the grunts and growls he received for his efforts. Feeling his belt slide off, the younger decided to take that as a cue to move on himself. With a slight grin that the brawny man could feel rather than see, Reno took a nipple that was both larger and darker than his own into his mouth as he began to work on removing his partner�s pants.

The hazel-eyed man found cohesive thought difficult once the redhead started doing things with his mouth that no one had done to him before, but decided that he should not be surprised anyway. If nothing else, the youth had always had damned good instincts. Rude�s pulsating erection responded to these actions with more ease than his mind, and the large man wasted no time in sliding the pants below his fingers down pale, slender hips.

Reno�s thoughts consisted of nothing but Rude (Rude�s tight muscles�Rude�s tanned skin�Rude�s growls�Rude�s taste) and so, he was caught slightly off guard when a strong arm wrapped around his waist once again while a large hand pressed on his chest, lying him on his back once more. His mind was still observant enough to reason that it was Rude manhandling him; therefore, he immediately decided that it is all right. The reason behind the action became clear (and his mind a little with it) when he felt his pants slide completely off his legs, his underwear and socks going along for the ride.

Rude tossed the final articles of clothing aside, his mind not even registering the fact that his otherwise orderly condo now had cloths strewn about it, most of them belonging to Reno. Then, the brawny man froze just as he began to lean over the slender redhead. He knew the way he was staring had to be nothing short of lewd when he actually looked at his partner again, but for once, he truly did not care about his outward impression. If Rude had found the younger Turk breathtaking before, then he was positively stunning now, panting and spread out before him with his eyes completely unguarded for once.

�Damn,� the bald man whispered in something close to awe before stroking pale thighs and continuing to lean forward, only to have Reno meet him partway this time, the younger having curled up to rise toward him in a way that spurred many ideas Rude would normally consider indecent.

Reno had at first been just as awed by Rude as the larger man was of him, but then the brawny man had simply froze, which tore the redhead�s mind back to the physical moment. He wasn�t sure what the hold up had been about, and had in truth been growing more than a little nervous by the time he noticed Rude moving for him once again. He rose fluidly to meet the brawny man in a kiss that held a bit more gusto than he had intended, but he figured Rude should really be used to his spurts of enthusiasm by now. The redhead also recalled that he did not get to finish undressing Rude yet, and he reached out to rectify that.

The brawny man ran his hands over as much of the pale redhead as he could in their position, and moved to help when he felt Reno trying to remove his pants. He smirked slightly when the younger male tried to use his legs to press them down, only to pause and gasp lightly when their bare thighs touched. Rude kicked his pants off completely, as well as his socks and underwear, and then pressed Reno onto his back fully once more, this time climbing onto the bed himself. He hovered over the slight form for a moment before carefully lowering himself, bracing his knees and elbows on either side of Reno so he could hold part of his own weight up in order not to crush the smaller Turk.

After worshipping one another�s body with hands and mouths for a while, while the larger growled out words even he did not register and the smaller moaned out the older man�s name breathlessly, Rude raised himself enough to grip Reno�s hips and flip the redhead over. He then lowered himself onto the pale body below his again and craned his neck to kiss the smaller man�s shoulders as he rubbed his impressive erection against the lithe Turk�s buttocks.

The brawny man curled an arm around his partner�s waist and began to lift, speaking into the scrawny youth�s ear with a deep voice as he did so. �Get on your knees and elbows and arch your back�it�ll hurt less.�

Reno complied, first stroking the large hand over his hip. He was no stranger to pain and as a Turk, had a high tolerance for discomfort. Even still, he doubted he would respond to that nearly as well if it were anyone other than Rude. He knew the big man would not hurt him if it could be prevented. �Like this, yo?� he breathed out once he got into the commanded position.

�Yeah;� The hazel-eyed man�s voice was even deeper than usual. He ran his hands over the pale hips, ass, and back below him. Then he began kissing his way down the smaller Turk�s back. Speaking in a rich, velvety tone as he went, �It�s going to feel strange at first, until I get all the way in.� A large hand kneaded one of Reno�s buttocks as another kiss was placed on the scrawny youth�s spine and the remaining large hand caressed a pale hip. �Then, it�s going to hurt like a bitch.�

Another kiss was placed along that visible stretch of bone just below soft skin. �When that fades, it�s still going to feel uncomfortable. You�ll body will insist that�s an exit only and try to push me out...you�ll have to relax.� The gentle stroking of skin and that smooth voice made Reno think that relaxing would not be so difficult with his partner. He sighed at the feel of another kiss further down his spine. �Soon after that, you�ll see what the fuss is all about. I�ll take it easy on you this time.�

The blue-eyed youth smiled at that last statement. Rude always chose his words carefully, which meant the words �this time� were intended to mean just that. He was planning on there being more nights like this. Reno had never considered the alternative, but still found that it was even easier to relax under the large man now. He turned his head as much as he could so the bald man could see his expression. �Don�t take it too easy, yo. You aren�t the only hard-ass on this bed, remember.�

Rude smirked at the reply as he leaned against his partner, his entire being pressing down on the wiry one as he reached into the drawer of his bedside table. �I know�but this is your first time, and remember your observation earlier?� He rolled his hips, making sure the scrawny Turk felt his large and ready hard on.

The redhead shivered slightly, and then rocked back to feel the older man�s throbbing erection again. �I know�you�re huge, yo, but I trust you, Aibou.�

The bald man�s smirk bloomed into a smile at those words. He gently ran his hands over Reno�s thighs and kissed his back again, longer this time. His hands smoothly slid off the pale skin to grab the bottle he removed from the nightstand and coat his aching member before positioning himself. He ran his hands along the slight form once again, and then gripped pale hips as he pressed home.

Reno tensed, gripped the blankets hard enough to tear them, and released a startled and pained yelp. He most likely would have curled up on himself, if his partner�s larger frame were not preventing him from moving very much. After a moment to regain his bearings, he took a few slow breaths. Rude�s hands slid along his waist, nearly wrapping around it completely, which, along with the weight above him, reminded him of exactly how large the man over and inside him truly was.

Rude took a few deep breaths of his own to regain something close to composure and rubbed Reno�s tight stomach as gently as he could while still making sure the gesture was felt through the pain and discomfort. �Relax, Reno, it will help.� He then restated the words he had repeated a few times when the scrawny Turk had been injured a few days previously; �It�s okay, Aibou�I�ve got you.�

Only hours before, the wiry redhead could not have told anyone what Rude had said that day, only that his tone and mannerisms were different somehow�not that he had told anyone; he liked the idea of it being between him and Rude, whatever �it� was. Now however, hearing the words made him realise they were familiar, and so was the effect they had on him. His discomfort immediately lessened to a tolerable level as his body relaxed and his eyes slipped closed.

The brawny man felt his heart swell at the smaller Turk�s reactions to his words and caresses. He had known that Reno trusted him with his life, but somehow, this was different. He continued stroking the lithe form and taking deep breaths to control himself. �Straighten out a little and breathe from your chest. I won�t go further until you�re ready.�

Again, the blue-eyed youth followed the bald man�s directions and focused on his voice and touches. He soon decided that discomfort outweighed pain. He also realised that he was probably not the only uncomfortable one in this position. �I�m okay, yo. You can move.�

The large man reached forward and leaned on his elbows to lay his arms over the smaller one�s below him. He stroked his partner�s hands until they released their death grip on the bedspread. Rude then began to rock slowly, the tight form under him resisting at first, but not fighting. He continued slowly but steadily, even if Reno were not uncomfortable, he would want to relish this moment and was determined to take it slow in any case. He was immensely pleased when the scrawny body began to move with his own.

As the brawny man eased into a steady rhythm, Reno began to understand why some people referred to sex as fucking while others called it making love. The more Rude touched him, slid against him, grunted and moaned, the more the redhead found his focus shifting from himself to Rude. His own discomfort faded in light of Rude�s desires, Rude�s pleasure, Rude�s needs; until the scrawny Turk realised that Rude was his own desire and pleasure and need. A familiar but until now unnamed feeling in his chest crescendoed as the remaining knots in his stomach and muscles released.

Rude felt the final needed change in his wiry partner and leaned forward to kiss his shoulder before stringing together a sentence he would not recall speaking until much later; �Ugh, that�s right�little love, just -ah�like that�� Then he straightened back up to grip slim hips that were already meeting his thrusts, the redhead responding to his movements as naturally as he did on the field.

The word �love� struck the redhead stronger than any physical effort could have, and he moaned out Rude�s name softly before meeting his thrusts in earnest, continuing to follow the larger body�s guidance when Rude pulled him up as he sat back, pulling Reno onto his lap. The younger Turk adjusted without having to pause and then leaned back into his partner. He head rolled against a solid shoulder as he turned his face and stretched his neck to return the heated kiss Rude was offering.

The bald man found it endearing rather than surprising when the pale Turk continued to synchronize their movements perfectly, even as Rude wrapped one arm around the scrawny waist to ease his movements and tend to Reno�s renewed erection with his other hand. He felt the other�s smaller hands touching him everywhere they could reach before he could only hold onto Rude as their breaths and movements increased.

Thoughts were lost to feelings and sensations until Reno�s back arched enough to make a flicker of worry for his injury flutter through Rude�s mind before the redhead called out his partner�s name as he reached the nuptive moment. The sound of his name being called out in ecstasy by the younger man, as well as the feel of the slight body�s reaction, sent Rude into his own orgasm. After riding it out, the brawny man carefully dropped onto his side, easing Reno down with him and holding him against his chest as though he wanted to envelop him entirely.

Reno wrapped his arms over the larger ones holding him and smiled as he panted, feeling Rude�s slick, broad chest heaving against his back in time his own laboured breaths, as well as the large man�s semi-hard member still filling him. He pulled one large hand up to kiss it before returning it to his chest and curling his wiry legs up slightly, feeling Rude�s follow the movement. �Damn, yo�that was�man, you�re good��

Rude chuckled deep in his chest and kissed the crown of the bright hair in front of him before tucking Reno�s head under his chin. �I told you; we make a perfect machine.�

The redhead smiled and settled against his partner�s chest. �Have to agree with you there, Aibou.�

The large man carefully removed himself from the blue-eyed youth and rubbed his back, discreetly checking his bandage as he did so. It would need to be changed soon, but not immediately, so he gripped slightly bruised hips gently before the redhead rolled over to face him. Rude kissed Reno as he felt wiry arms wrap around his stomach. �Next time, so I can see you.�

The redhead�s expression fell blank. �We can do that?�

The bald man blinked and shifted back slightly to look down at his partner. He blinked again upon realising he was serious. �I thought you did well with anatomy?�

�Yeah, Turk anatomy,� replied the slender Turk with a small grin. �They taught about pressure points and arteries, not this. So I�ll take that as a yes, yo?�

�Yes, yo,� Rude repeated with a teasing smirk. �You�re more than limber enough for it. It just would have hurt too much this round.�

�Not complaining,� stated the blue-eyed youth before kissing the larger man�s neck. Then he nestled his head against the brawny man�s chest. ��M tired�is it late, yo?�

�Yes; and we�ve had an active day,� replied Rude as his own eyes slipped shut while he stroked a pale back. His fingers brushed against the bandage he had checked a moment before. �You�ll need to change this. Can you reach it?�

�Didn�t you just comment on me being all agile, yo? �Course I can.� The redhead frowned against his partner�s tanned skin. ��Cept I think I left everything for that at my place��

�Do you actually think I don�t have a proper first aid kit? Especially with how often you�re here,� Rude rolled onto his back. �I�ll get you a wet towel too�and you haven�t eaten since eleven this morning.�

�Anyone ever tell you that you talk a lot after sex?� questioned Reno with a grin. �I mean for you...�

�I don�t usually,� replied the bald man. He smiled slightly when he realised he had been talking a lot for him.

�We�ll have to see if that happens next time, yo.� The redhead smiled as well. �Maybe I found a way to get you to just talk.�

�You�ve never seemed to have a problem with it,� commented Rude with a slight frown. It suddenly occurred to him that if Reno could hide his feelings for him for four years, then he could probably also hide it if Rude�s taciturn nature made him feel alienated.

�That�s �cause I don�t.� The pale Turk stretched gingerly and then sat up. His eyes were still open, still unguarded, causing Rude to relax immediately. �I usually know what you don�t say, but it�s nice to hear you once in a while, yo�did that make sense?�

The large man nodded as he headed for the master bathroom to get some bandages and towels. He smiled to himself once again when he opened his medicine cabinet and saw the reflection of the naked redhead practically glowing on his dark bedspread. The smile on Reno�s face had that slightly goofy edge, which combined with his bright eyes practically announced the loss of his virginity. Rude chuckled softly as he thought that he was glad they had waited until they left the office.

Reno handed Rude his beer when he returned to the bedroom and took the moist towel to clean himself off, briefly apologising about the bedspread. Rude waved it off; even if he had to buy a new bedspread everyday it would worth it if this were the cause. As the redhead only mildly protested when the bald man insisted on changing his bandage, the latter realised that their relationship dynamics had actually not changed very much, but instead had become more cemented by this change.

Rude placed a tender kiss over the healing wound on the back of the redhead�s ribcage before he covered it again. He still hated that the younger man was seriously injured, especially while having to protect him, but that event had led to this one and for that, he was thankful.

The bald man smiled once more, noticing that it was becoming a habit around the redhead, as he pulled Reno under the covers to go to sleep a little while later. Meanwhile, the redhead talked about something interesting that he had seen on the way to work that morning, clearly feeling as comfortable with the changes in their relationship as the large man was.

Rude decided that the next time he had some thing important to tell his partner, he would not wait until one of them nearly died to talk. He made Reno promise the same, since the younger Turk had clearly been listening to the things Rude did not say beforehand.

The brawny man laughed lightly when the scrawny Turk commented that he wondered if that was what Tseng had meant when he spoke of partners having their own language, which no one else understood.

After a final kiss goodnight, Rude fell asleep curled around Reno, the pair holding each other as though they had done it a thousand times before.
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