Burning Desires

A thump across from him grabbed his attention from the newspaper he was reading. Rude looked over and saw Reno, who had sat down, and quirked an eyebrow at him. “You’re up early.” Rude exclaimed, taking a sip of his coffee.

“Yeah well…” Reno rubbed his face with his hands, trying to wake himself up. “I couldn’t sleep.”

Rude already had a pretty good idea why. “Let me guess, it’s because of that guy?” Rude asked, flipping to the next page in the paper. “By the way, where is he?”

“He’s still asleep.” Reno responded, combing his fingers through his hair. He really hoped he would stay that way for a long time. “I… don’t know what to do.” Reno let out a sigh before sitting back in his chair. “He… doesn’t know anything; he doesn’t know how to do anything. I just don’t get it. It’s like… Gah… I don’t know.” He groaned. This was getting too complicated for him. How was he going to teach this guy how to do stuff? Better yet, was he going to be able too?

“Maybe he does know. He’s just not supposed to do it.”

“No it’s not that.” Reno leaned forward. “Rude… He doesn’t even know how to go to the bathroom! He was completely oblivious to it! He sleeps on the floor; he eats out of a bowl on the floor!” Reno wanted to yell out, but he knew he would wake up Vincent, and he wasn’t really ready to deal with him right now.

Rude put the paper down and got up to wash out his coffee cup, still glancing over to Reno. “Where did you get him from? Perhaps I can find something out at work about it.”

“I think it was called Kudo Co.” Reno leaned back in his chair again. “I really haven’t heard of them before, despite the fact they were having a ‘going out of business’ sale.”

“Well, if I have time I’ll try looking them up. Can’t guarantee anything though.”

Soon after, Vincent walked in from Reno’s room. His hair was a mess and in his face. But the thing that grabbed Reno and Rude’s attention was that Vincent was still naked.

“Aw fuck!” Reno dashed into his room, while Vincent watched, slightly shaken from Reno’s sudden sprint to his room. Reno came back with a sheet from his bed and wrapped it around Vincent. “Put some clothes on next time.” Reno glanced over to Rude who was staring at the both of them.

Rude grinned. “Is there something else I need to know?”

“Very funny.” Reno turned back to Vincent, who was looking at the floor. Reno eyed him oddly, wondering what he could be doing now. He’s most likely shy. Especially since Rude’s here too and he saw him like this.

“By the way…” Rude interrupted Reno’s thoughts. “Nate called and said you should call back.”

“What? He knows I only work Saturdays.” Reno grumbled, picking up the phone and began dialing. “Damn bastard wants me to work today doesn’t he?”

While Reno called and Rude walked to some other part of the house to do his own business, Vincent sat down on the cold floor, loosely holding on to the sheet that covered him. He watched as Reno began talking to himself, which Vincent didn’t understand why. What he didn’t know was that Reno was talking to someone else.

“You have to be kidding me.” Reno groaned, pinching the area between his eyebrows with his finger. “Can’t you have Nina do it? ….Tch… Fine, I’ll come in.” Reno hung up the receiver and rubbed his face again before looking at Vincent. Great. What am I going to do with him? He’ll most likely want to come with me. Reno decided not to dwell on it until the time came and took Vincent back into his room to get him dressed. That was another thing Reno found out: Vincent knew how to take his clothes off, but didn’t know how to put them back on. Go figure. Once that was done, he dressed into his work clothes, while at the same time thinking of what he was going to do with Vincent. He figured Vincent would have to stay home. Rude could look after him while he was gone. Reno would just have to find something for Vincent to do all day. That’s when he noticed a coloring book on the floor of his room. Good enough. He motioned to Vincent to come with him back in the dining room, where he set the coloring book on the table. He let Vincent sit down, who looked at Reno in curiosity.

“I don’t know if you’ll understand me but…” Reno began, watching his choice of words. “I have to go away for a while, and I can’t bring you with me. So I want you to stay here and color in this book.”

“Master has to… go away?” Vincent asked, a little sadness creeping into his voice.

“Yes but only for a little while. Okay? Rude will take care of you and while you wait for me to come back, you can color, okay? Oh wait…” Reno headed back into his room. Vincent watched him as he came back in the room holding a small box in his hands. “You can color with this.” Reno exclaimed, taking one of the crayons out of the box and began coloring, showing Vincent what to do. “All you do is color inside the lines with whatever color you like.”

“Okay.” Vincent said, taking the crayon from Reno and resumed coloring where Reno had left off.

By that time, Rude had already come back and was watching television, slumped in the sofa. Reno walked up to him putting on his jacket.

“Could you watch him while I’m gone?”

“Why?” Rude questioned.

“Because…” Reno whined, putting his hands together like he was going to pray. “Please just do it. He probably won’t move anyways. I’ll just tell him to let you know when he has to go to the bathroom. So please!”

“Fine. You owe me.”

“It’s not that big of a deal, but thank you.” Reno walked back over to Vincent, mentioned something in which Vincent nodded to, before grabbing his keys and walking out the door.

Rude sighed and glanced over at Vincent. It was going to be a long night for him.


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He could already tell it was going to be a long day and also could tell why his boss called him. There was a tremendous party going on where he worked, which was an ice skating ring. But now it was used for ice bowling, which drove a lot of drinking people there this time of year. The bar there was particularly crowded, Reno had a tough time even getting in. He took in a deep breath once he got behind the bar where his boss was feverously working.

“Thank God you came!” His boss sighed in relief. “Like I said over the phone, Nina didn’t show up for work so I had to call you.”

“No big.” Reno said setting his jacket on a chair in the back. “Just let me start working so I can get this over with.”

Nearly 9 hours had past before Reno had time to even look at the clock. 2 more hours and he could go home. Reno leaned against the edge of the counter, taking a short rest between customers. He ran his hand through his hair and he took in a breath before letting it out. He looked over his should and noticed two kids by their parents. They were obviously begging for something, most likely money to play on the arcade games in the next room. Reno turned back to look in front of him. This made him wonder how Vincent was doing. Reno should have given him more things to do, other than a mindless task such as coloring.

A tap on Reno’s shoulder disrupted his thoughts. He looked over to see his boss smiling at him. “What’s with the weird grin?”

“What’s with the sudden sarcasm?” Nate chuckled before the resumed talking. “Since you were nice enough to come in, you don’t have to come in tomorrow.”

Reno’s eyes went wide and his jaw nearly dropped. “Damn… you serious? With this crowd won’t you need me?”

“Naw… I doubt these guys here will be sober enough to find their way back here. Besides…” Nate leaned in closer. “I’ll just make Nina’s sorry ass come in and work for your shift.” He whispered.

“Seems fair enough.”

“So why don’t you leave now. I can handle the rest tonight. Besides, it takes you about an hour to get home doesn’t it?”

“That’s because I have to walk.” Reno said. “I don’t mind though. At least I get a workout.” Reno walked over to grab his jacket, tossing it on. He paused for a second and turned around. “Are you sure you don’t need me?”

“Dammit Reno… go home!” Nate yelled sarcastically, pointing and motioning Reno to just leave.

“Okay, got it!” Reno grinned, waving a thumbs-up before leaving the bar area and then the building all together.


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Rude looked at his watch. It was almost 5:30 and his girlfriend still hadn’t shown up. Rude grunted as he let his head fall back into the cushions of the couch. He turned his head slightly and eyed Vincent out of the corner of his eye. Luckily, Vincent only asked to go to the bathroom once, in which Rude now understood by what Reno meant that Vincent was completely oblivious to it. He also had fed Vincent some cereal, which Vincent had poked at it before eating it with his hands, piece by piece.

Leaning forward, Rude grabbed the remote to the television and turned it off. He rubbed his temple, still somewhat ticked off that Larrisa didn’t show up. Then a thought struck his head. He glanced at Vincent again, who was still coloring and enjoying it. There was a small smirk on his face as he stood up and walked over to Vincent.

“What’cha coloring?” Rude asked, leaning down to get a closer look. To him, it looked like stick figures of Vincent and Reno, Reno with very spiky hair. He received no reply from Vincent, so he decided to carry out his idea. “You must be bored doing that all day. Why don’t you come with me and we can do something fun.”

Vincent looked up and blinked in curiosity. He remembered that Reno had said to listen to his friend while he was away, so Vincent did what he was told. He stood up from his seat and Rude took his arm and proceeded to head to the basement.

The grin still glued to Rude’s face.


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Reno whistled as he walked, the cool wind rustling his jacket. He listened to his shoes pat on the concrete as he walked home. He was nearly there and was thankful for that, considering he felt like he was going to faint from exhaustion. The only thing that was on his mind was Vincent, which made him wonder if he was still coloring after all this time.

He couldn’t be more wrong.


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Vincent was slammed down onto the bed, his head held down by Rude. Rude had already lifted his dress up and continued by pulling down his panties. Vincent let out a muffled cry when Rude began pushing his fingers in his entrance, taking his other hand from Vincent’s head and started toying with his balls.

“You like that huh? You’re supposed to. That’s what Reno said.” Rude whispered in Vincent’s ear, shoving more fingers in his ass. Vincent held in his moan and cries as Rude got a little more violent with what he was doing. Rude tightened his grip around Vincent’s erection and stroked it, resulting in Vincent squeezing his muscles in his groin. “Mmm… I hope you do that when I’m inside you.”

A few more strokes and Vincent came on the bed sheets. He shoved his face into the sheets as he screamed, clutching them with his hands as hard as he could. He looked up at Rude, his cheeks damp from tears, as he felt him remove his fingers from his ass. He was confused and shocked. Reno wasn’t this way when they did it for a first time. Before he could say anything, Rude had grabbed him and pulled him up and back so he would fall on top of him.

“Now suck my dick.” Rude commanded, grabbing Vincent’s head and forcing it down to his hardness. Vincent complied and took the whole thing in, sucking and swirling his tongue around. “Yeah. That’s the way I like it.” He forced Vincent to take in more. The humming rhythm from Vincent’s throat vibrated against Rude’s member. He threw back his head, moaning loudly. Using his strong hands again, he pushed back Vincent, who, as he withdrew, let some of his saliva mixed with precum stick and drip from his chin. Rude flipped him over to his stomach again and forced him down, gripping his waist and pulling it up so Vincent’s ass stared right at him.

Vincent didn’t have time to regain composure before Rude slammed into him. He screamed; his hardly unprepared hole was stretching more than it could. Tears clouded his eyes and ran down his cheeks, while some dripped onto the sheets. His hands gripped the sheets, trying to keep his balance as Rude thrusted harder into him. Vincent sobbed. He wanted his Master. Not this man.


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His keys knocked and jingled against the door as he unlocked it. Reno opened the door and stepped in, closing the it behind him. As he took a look around, something seemed odd. First of all, no lights were on in the house, as far as Reno could tell. He knew that Rude always kept the lamp in the livingroom on even if they were gone during the night. Second, it was quiet, too quiet. Rude was gone, as well as Vincent. Reno threw his jacket over a chair and went into his room. Perhaps Vincent got tired and Rude took him to bed. But Vincent wasn’t in his bed, nor was he anywhere in the room.

“Hello?” Reno yelled out, coming back in the main area of the house. He began to worry now. What if Rude hadn’t watched him and Vincent wandered out of the house? He shook his head. No. It can’t be that. Rude… probably just took him out for awhile that’s all.

That’s when a faint noise disrupted his thoughts. He walked around, attempting to find where the noise had originated from. He heard it again, and it was coming from the basement.

No… He wouldn’t…!

Reno dashed towards the door and opened it. Sure enough, the lights where on and the sounds where louder. He recognized both, but one didn’t belong to the one Rude usually brought down there. Reno jolted down the steps and ran to the other door that separated the main basement from Rude’s ‘private’ quarters.

He wouldn’t… that bastard. Reno bit his lip before turning the knob and flinging the door open. He knew he wouldn’t like what he saw.


Rude let out a very loud, vocal moan as he slammed once more into Vincent, causing him to go over the edge. Hot and sticky fluid filled Vincent’s ass, as well as the bed sheets when Vincent came as well for the second time. Rude shuttered as he pulled out of Vincent. He didn’t expect it to feel that great. Despite the great mood he was in now, a noise of a door slamming against the wall took his thoughts away from was he just did at the moment.

“R-Reno…?!” Rude stuttered. Saying his name caused Vincent to look up as well, his eyes wide with shock, just like Reno’s. Both of their eyes were fixed on the person who opened the door.

“WHAT THE HELL RUDE?!” Reno screamed. “What the hell is wrong with you?!”

“Reno I can explain!” Rude exclaimed, trying to get his pants back up at the same time.

Vincent sat up from the position he was in, watching as both men yelled at each other with their loudest possible voices, something he was also familiar with. A knot formed in his stomach as he watched Reno scream at the top of his lungs. He didn’t understand. Why was his Master yelling?

“I was j-just…” Rude began, stammering on his words.

“I don’t want to hear it Rude!” Reno yelled, turning his back towards him and began running towards the stairs. He didn’t know where to yet. Anywhere but here was fine with Reno.

“Wait Reno!” Rude yelled after him, climbing the stairs as fast as he could to catch up with Reno. “I didn’t mean it I swear!” He nearly ran into Reno when he suddenly stopped, twirling around with the angriest face Rude had ever seen.

“Don’t you fucking give me that shit!” Reno spat, holding up an accusing finger at Rude. “If you really didn’t mean it you would have never done it, now would you?”

“Yes but-”

“Shut up Rude!” Reno couldn’t hide the tears that were forming in his eyes. He just wanted to die. His best friend had betrayed him and what’s worst, is with his so called ‘pet’. Reno noticed his Pet had come up from the basement and was standing next to Rude with actually a happy look on his face. Reno was expecting some ridiculous statement from Vincent’s mouth, but something more sincere came out instead.

“Welcome home Master.” Vincent said, a bright smile on his face like nothing had happened at all.

“Shut up! I don’t want to even talk to you!” Reno didn’t mean for his statement to come out that way. He wasn’t in the happiest of moods.

But his reply stunned Vincent, who had backed away in fear and shock. Had he done something wrong? Vincent didn’t understand why his Master had just yelled at him. It wasn’t right. Vincent had done what Reno said to him. He listened and done what his Master’s friend wanted him to do. Vincent sobbed, tears running down the side of his face. He reached out, as if to try to hold on to Reno but he stepped back, which made Vincent pause.

“Just leave me alone.” Reno whispered before he bolted for his room, slammed and locked the door behind him. He fell onto his bed and began to cry. He felt weak and alone right then. He didn’t know what to do or what to say. Running from the problem was his best choice on his list of options. He didn’t want to do it, but he didn’t want to face Rude or Vincent at this moment. All he wanted to rest and think. Tomorrow he would straighten things out. Or at least avoid them again.

After Reno had run to his room, Vincent followed slowly and cautiously. When he was at Reno’s door he tried turning the knob and pushing the door, but no luck. Reno had locked it. “Master…?” Vincent mumbled, still sobbing softly. He tried the knob again a few times before giving up. He sat down with a thud against the wall next to the door. His arms wrapped around his legs which were up against his chest and buried his head in the gap between his arms. “Master…” He softly said again before drifting off to sleep.

----another few days another chapter... I'm already working on the next so stay tuned! ^-^