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Scorch Marks	By : mizperceived Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 817 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Reno kept sneaking sidelong glances at the blonde as he entered the security code into the President's condo. His thoughts were all a mess, slowly the memory of what he did in that helicopter all those years ago came together. Pushing the door open, he stepped back and let the blonde go in before him.
"So," Reno said as he kicked the door shut before walking into the sunken in living room.
"So," Cloud repeated for lack of a conversation. The blonde walked around the living room, eyeing the expensive and rare art collection that hung on the wall. The room was decorated subtly, like the home's owner. It was all in shades of cream and gray tones with a splash of black for contrast. The focal point of the room itself was the wall of windows that ran the entire length of the penthouse on one side.
"This side of the building is the private living quarters," Reno said as he saw Cloud investigate. "The other side is sectioned off for emergency purposes, offices and extra sleepin quarters and shit."
Reno wasn't sure why he was offering Cloud all of this information but he tended to get nervous and babble when he was around the blonde, and his nerves certainly were shot since that kiss outside.
"Yo, ya want something ta drink?" Reno asked as he walked behind the wet bar to pour himself a few fingers of whiskey. That was the one benefit of working for Rufus, the man didn't skimp on the liquor.
"Yeah," Cloud nodded as he walked over to sit on one of the barstools. "I'll have whatever you're having."
Reno squatted down, looking for the tumblers for the whiskey. He knew where everything was but the moment's reprieve let him take a deep breath as he tried to still his shaking hands. Ever since Cloud calmed down from his little episode, the blonde's whole demeanor changed, especially the way he acted towards Reno. The sudden shift causing his Turk-senses to tingle.
"Reno."
Cloud's unusually low and extremely close tone caught the redhead off guard. He banged his head on the edge of the cabinet as he attempted to pop back up into the blonde's line of vision. Wincing in pain, he placed the glasses on counter before glaring at Cloud who had come around the wet bar and was standing way to close to the redhead.
Biting his lip, Cloud tried in vain to not laugh at the clumsy nature of the Turk. Taking that final step closer, he lifted his hands, only to spear them through bright red tresses. Reno sighed at the feeling of his scalp being caressed by gloveless and slightly callused fingers.
"Awh," Cloud patronized while slightly laughing. "Someone got a booboo?" Reno cracked his eyes open to glare at the blonde.
"Fuck you man! Shit hurts," he pouted as Cloud continued the massage as his laughter tinkled in the air. Reno couldn't help it but hearing Cloud laugh, really laugh shot through him. It was a balm to his soul and an aphrodisiac to his cock. Reno knew; he just knew that Cloud was going to kiss him again. Instead of manning up and letting it happen, the Turk panicked and backed up out of the blonde's embrace.
"Not for nothin' Blondie but I've been tryin ta get in ya pants for years," Reno said as he backed up, keeping Cloud in his sights, "and one lil break through and ya ready ta be bent over?"
"Bend me over, Reno? No, I would be bending you over," Cloud murmured as he tracked Reno's movements with his eyes. Reno groaned as the explicit visual popped in his head. Shaking his head to clear it, he pointed an accusing finger at the shorter man.
"Yer fuckin' insane and confusin' me. Why this? Why now gahdammit?" Reno all but screeched as his back hit the solid double pane glass wall. Cloud said nothing as he stalked closer to Reno, invading his space until finally he was flush up against the redhead.
'How the fuck is he eye ta eye with me,' Reno thought. "When tha fuck did you get taller?" Reno spat, his nervousness coming out in the form of snarky and insulting comments. Ignoring the verbal jab, Cloud placed his palms against the cool glass on either side of the Turk's head.
"Reno, I'm going to explain this only once. I have Mako and Jenova cells running through me… that little breakthrough, as you put it, sent my adrenaline pumping," Cloud said as he leaned closer so he could whisper his next words in the redhead's ear. "So did thinking about your cock pumping in my fist all those years ago. I'm on edge Reno," he drawled as he bit down on the Turk's earlobe. "To get back from there I have two options…"
Cloud pulled back, his arms dangling at his side, to stare Reno down, the Turk who never backed down stared back challenging the blonde now.
"What are tha fuckin' choices?" he said, letting his irritation at being bested out.
"I could either beat the shit out of you," Cloud said as his left hand moved up to press against Reno's pale throat, not squeezing but just a heavy hot weight on the flesh. The Turk's hands flew up to grasp on Cloud's wrist.
"Or I could fuck the shit out of you," he said as he reached out with his left hand to cup Reno's slightly hardened member. "Your choice Turk, which sword do you want to play with."
Reno for the life of him couldn't muster up any emotion but one, lust. A deep, hungry, bone melting lust for the blonde in front of him.
"I wanna play with tha big sword, yo," Reno moaned as he grinded himself against Cloud's palm. Feeling the heat of Reno's flesh against his palm send shockwaves through Cloud. With a low growl, he swiftly moved his left hand up to wrap around the back of the redhead's neck and dragged him closer for a soul piercing kiss. Lips met lips and soon tongues were dueling for dominance.
Reno wanted to be taken by Cloud, possessed even but he was a Turk and Turks had pride. He'd put up a good fight for dominance but for fuck's sake if Cloud Strife wanted to fuck him into next Tuesday, then by Gaia, Reno would get down on all fours and spread his ass cheeks eagerly.
With that last thought echoing in his mind, Reno squirmed against the blonde, forcing their lips to part so he could speak.
"C… Clo… mmm fuck… bed… ow dammit!" Reno glared, flashing bright aquamarine eyes at Cloud who had managed to rip open the button down shirt that was part of the Turk uniform and latched himself, biting non too gently, onto a dusky pink nipple. Cloud ignored the man pressed up against the glass.
"Clouds are rolling in," he said in between licking and biting on the pale flesh of the Turk.
"Fuck yo. I'm only… damn… concerned with one Cloud sli-ahh ahh-din in," Reno stammered as he speared his hands into Cloud's hair, torn between holding the man close to his flesh and pushing him away from the exquisite torture.
Cloud with his nimble fingers made short work of the Turks pants, not bothering to take off the shoes; he stepped on the crotch of the pants that lay helplessly between Reno's knees and forced them to the floor, tearing the fabric in the process.
Outside, the small squall that Tseng had informed them about earlier was quickly approaching the shore. Cloud divided his attention between the beauty of the violent storm and the beauty of the violent man before him. Mentally he reflected that the storm raging outside mirrored the one he always battled inside himself. Now he was free to let loose, just like the storm.
Kissing his way down Reno's torso, Cloud was mesmerized by the way the Turk's skin flushed under the contact. From pale pink to a bright crimson color as heat suffused the skin and blood rushed to the surface of the love bites. Feeling the urgent tugging on his hair, he smirked against Reno's hip, stroking it soothingly.
"Shhh baby. Let Daddy take care of you," the blonde purred against Reno's hip. The Turk was shaking so bad with need, he felt like he was a blushing virgin all over again… and Cloud hadn't even touched him fully yet!
"Fuckin' shit. Sh-St-STOP TEASIN YO!" Reno managed to yell after taking a few calming breathes.
Cloud was never one to take orders, never mind from a member of Shin-Ra, never mind a Turk… especially this Turk. His Turk. Cloud paused in his ministrations as the thought swept into his mind and stood there. He realized that Reno was his for the taking, always had been. Reno said it himself, all he had to do was accept. Cloud's emotions surged under this knowledge. Finally someone that could be and would be HIS. Not someone that truly belong to someone else and misplaced their feelings but someone that knew him, in and out. Taking that little bit of insight, Cloud mentally tucked it to the back of his mind; he and Reno could talk the rest of the night but now was not the time.
Stepping back slightly, Cloud raked a heated gaze up and down the naked form before him.
"Not teasin'… yo," Cloud mocked in an almost perfect imitation of Reno as he began to pull off his clothes. When Reno attempted to make a grab for him, Cloud gave him such a look; half heated with lust, half with something darker, edgier. Reno shivered in anticipation and backed off. He always liked Cloud, the quiet and shy cadet, even the broody and emotional young man but this more aggressive side, he fuckin' loved it.
Without warning the blonde grabbed onto Reno's hips and swiftly turned him around. Reno's upper body was flush against the cool glass as Cloud pulled his hips back a bit. The Turk cast a nervous glance back at Cloud, 'he wasn't going to take him dry, was he?' he thought.
Standing so close to the window as the sky darkened ominously allowed for the men to watch their reflections at the same time as the storm approached. Cloud pressed himself against Reno, his aching cock fitting perfectly between the redhead's ass cheeks and his own stomach. Reno watched as Cloud's hands travelled down his torso, ever so slowly reaching the thatch of reddish brown hair and his long erection that was jutting proudly, gleaming with precum.
Reno hissed and leaned his head back on Cloud's shoulder as the ex-mercenary's hand enclosed around his length. Cloud had to tear his gaze away; Reno's uninhibited moans were driving the blonde crazy, causing him to buck against the pale globes of Reno's ass.
Reno whimpered a bit when Cloud released his harsh hold on his member, but the blonde had something better in store for him. Sitting on his heels, Cloud took his hands and spread the back of Reno's thighs quickly; the slight shift in the center of gravity forced the redhead forward against the glass.
Smirking to himself, Cloud zeroed in on the tight pinked circle and let his tongue slowly rasp against it. The guttural moan Reno released at the contact rumbled through the blonde and his cock, which was painfully thick and hard, twitched. Cloud shifted positions, turning his body around so that he was sitting with his back to the glass and leaned up to continue tonguing the Turk's entrance.
In between licks, he began playing, preparing Reno for him. He vacillated between gently brushing his thumb against the hole and slipping his pinky finger. Cloud pulled the redhead towards him by the hips, letting the Turk's cock slide directly into his mouth. Reno's length was impressive, and Cloud couldn't get him all the way down his throat but that was okay. The blonde worked the cock like it was a feast and he was a starving man, his saliva coating his fingers as he sucked and bobbed back and forth, while pumping his hand in opposing directions.
Cloud switched hands; his saliva slicked fingers were now pressed against Reno's puckered hole. Cloud looked up and stared into the lust gazed eyes of the Turk.
"Reno," he said in a voice laced with midnight and lust, "cum for me when the lightning strikes."
Reno's eyes rolled into back of his skull as Cloud resumed his sucking. Leaning his head against the now cold glass offered his heated flesh some relief. Then it happened, just like Cloud commanded. The lightening crashed dangerously close and Reno spilled his essence down Cloud's throat while shouting the man's name.
As soon as the lightening hit, Cloud viciously thrusted his finger inside Reno and quickly set about stretching him. Cloud had enjoyed playing with Reno but he wanted, needed his release. Tasting Reno made him thirst for more. Cloud sucked and licked until Reno whimpered the line between pleasure and pain caused by being overly stimulated had been blurred.
Satisfied with the quick preparation, Cloud slid out from underneath Reno and stood back up. Lining himself up, he ran his hands up and down the redhead's sides before thrusting into him.
"Mmm… feel… so fuck yes!" Reno moaned as Cloud continued his short hard thrusts. Within the first few thrusts, Cloud found that secret spot that sent Reno flying again. Cloud calmed his motions and breathing, reaching around and wrapping his right hand around Reno's cock that shockingly hardened again.
Cloud pumped his hand and cock at the same time bringing Reno close to the edge quickly. Reno couldn't control his moans, Cloud rested his sweat forehead on the redhead's back, but as he felt his orgasm rise, he lifted his chest up and with his left hand wrapped it around Reno's ponytail.
The storm outside had hit a crescendo. The rolling thunder was at a deafening pitch, while the lightning streaked across the sky, lighting the living room, flickering on two bodies intertwined in an ancient dance of passion.
With two final hard thrusts, Cloud pulled harshly on Reno's ponytail causing the Turk's back to arch. Reno came again, spilling himself all over the window and Cloud's hand. Cloud panted in Reno's ear before he too came. He came while moaning "Mine. You're mine," over and over again.
Cloud pressed himself onto Reno as they came down from the orgasmic high. Slowly their breathing came back to normal. Reno kept his eyes close, but wore a satisfied smirk. Cloud was about to comment when a particularly nasty lightning bolt hit directly in front of them on the balcony. The impact jolted the men back and apart.
"Gahdamn mother fucking shit cunt whore!"
"You said it yo," Reno said as he turned to look at Cloud with a laugh bubbling up. "You aight?"
"Yeah, you?" Cloud said as he grinned and pulled Reno closer.
"Mmm, now I am," Reno said as he laid his head on Cloud's shoulder and they watched the storm.

~ The Morning After ~

"Shit."
"What?" Cloud asked as he walked into the living room, scratching his ass.
"Come take a look," Reno said as he stood by the window, in the very spot where they had come together yesterday.
"Scorch marks," Cloud said with a giggle at the irony. Reno smirked and swatted Cloud on the ass as he turned to walk towards the kitchen.
"Yeah. Somehow I get a feelin Rufus is gonna blame that shit on me and dock my pay. Gahdammit," Reno sulked.
"I could always let him play with the other sword," Cloud said with a wink as Reno looked thoughtful for a moment.
"Hmm. Tempting but the Brat has some good ideas for the future. Ya should reconsider working fulltime with…" Reno's often repeated invitation to join the Turks was cut off. Not by a fist like normal but by a pair of soft lips pressing against his.
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