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IXI
It turned out that Sephiroth needed a very, very cold shower in order to get himself in order again. By the time he stepped out, he was shivering, but he felt he could face Reno without jumping him and indulging in all his feisty sexual fantasies. As he towelled his hair dry, he could make out sounds coming from the next room; more specifically, he heard the Turk swearing to himself. Memories came rushing back of what it felt like being pushed hard against the piano, with Reno pressed tight against him � gritting his teeth Sephiroth stared at the tile of the bathroom floor and began to recite the names of all ShinRa�s previous Generals until his desire subsided. It was then that a wicked, playful idea entered his head, and a grin that was bordering on mischevious crossed his face.
A few seconds later the door to the bathroom opened, and a very clean Sephiroth emerged. Reno turned from where he was standing before the window to find himself confronted with a General clad only in a towel that fell to his knees. His damp hair had twisted into spirals as it began to dry, and it hung over his shoulders and down his chest. With a perfunctory nod at the Turk, Sephiroth crossed the room and crawled onto the bed, flipping onto his stomach and cradling his head on his crossed arms. Without, Reno noticed, replacing the towel with something more � substantial. Or bothering to get beneath the blankets �
�Good night, Reno,� came his muffled voice, and he reached over to switch off the bedside lamp.
Sephiroth's ears barely caught the strangled sound that emerged from Reno's throat. The clicking on the recoding box because slightly louder and more frustrated. He could smell a cigarette burning just before he fell asleep.
IXI
Sephiroth awoke slowly from a dream that included Reno cuddling what seemed to be a rabbit. Blinking in an attempt to remove the drowsiness from his mind, he snorted softly as he recalled the image, wondering just what the Turk would do if he knew about said dream. Lips twitching into a smile, the General raised himself up on his elbows in order to look over the edge of the bed to see where his bodyguard lay.
Reno lay on his back, head turned away from Sephiroth; his violently red hair fell all about his face in fantastic disarray. He was only wearing his suit pants from the night previous, leaving his upper body bare for the General�s gaze. An incoherent mutter fell from the Turk�s lips as one of his arms lifted and fell across his brow. Abruptly able to picture a myriad of fuzzy animals entering the scene before him, Sephiroth stifled a snicker before rolling off the bed silently. He tightened the towel he still wore that had remained in place all night; another grin flickered about his mouth as he recalled Reno�s reaction to his sleep wear. In an effortless folding of limbs he descended to his hands and knees, straddling the sleeping Turk but doing so carefully enough that he never touched the other. Very gently, he leaned down until his mouth hovered over Reno�s cheek; he laid a whisper-soft kiss there before lightly moving his lips further down, to the pulse in Reno�s neck.
Still asleep, Reno was far more yielding than he was when he was awake. The Turk groaned, tilting his head and exposing more of his neck. He sucked in a sharp breath and arched his back, a growl rumbled in his chest. Somewhat entranced by the way Reno reacted unconsciously, Sephiroth proceeded with his little experiment. He allowed his teeth to graze the skin of Reno�s neck before inching lower, still holding himself up and away from the Turk�s body. He breathed softly along the line of Reno�s collarbone, watching as the other�s body shivered slightly in response. With bated breath Sephiroth went lower still, his mouth trailing feathery kisses all the way; when he reached a nipple he closed his lips over it in the barest of caresses. Reno jolted; Sephiroth halted in what he was doing and became very still, eyes trained on the sleeping Turk�s face to see whether he�d awakened or not.
Reno continued to sleep but he stretched out, reaching his arms above his head and sliding his jacket out from under his head. One arm remained above his head while the other ran down his chest before resting on his stomach. It was suddenly very hard for the General to draw a steady breath, and as his heart thudded a staccato in his chest he wondered if perhaps he was taking things a bit too far. But then Reno sighed, a soft exhale escaping his parted lips, and abruptly all forms of coherent thought fled from Sephiroth.
Dipping his head, he traced a warm, moist path down the center of Reno�s abdomen with his tongue, taking care still to make his touch light and as insubstantial as he could. He reversed his path then, making his way to the other nipple that he�d neglected the first time around. Reno shifted in his sleep; the General raised his head, breathing fast, and decided action needed to be taken lest he lose all control. He inched forwards, lowered his mouth to Reno�s ear, and after nipping at it gently for a moment with his teeth he suddenly remembered his purpose. He said loudly, �Rise and shine.�
Reno reared up then, his head colliding with Sephiroth's with a loud clunk. He cupped a hand to his forehead then and cursed. "Goddamnit sonofabitchinwhoreinafucking-" He continued the trail of expletives for a good minute before he moved his hand from his head and glared. "A 'wake up' would have worked better ya know?" He then stood up and stretched, adjusting himself with a snarl. "I need in the shower." Reno spun, kicking a leg out as though he was having some issues walking before slamming the door behind him and locking it.
Grinning at Reno�s discomfiture, Sephiroth collapsed back on the bed, throwing one arm over his face and laying the other across his chest. His heart was still thundering, a testament to just how close he�d come to losing control. It had been a stupid thing to test the waters like that, especially with Reno asleep, but he hadn�t been able to resist. The red-headed menace was just too appealing. Sephiroth dwelled on this as he forced his body to calm, forced aside the swirling tumult that was his desire in order to gain some clarity. It had been a long time, too long, since he�d felt anything remotely like this, and while part of him was inwardly balking at such an endeavour, the majority of him wanted it.
A few minutes later he stood, divesting himself of the towel and swiftly donning pants and shirt. He located his navy suit jacket from the night previous, and he slipped it over his shoulders before setting about combing the sleep-tangled mass of his hair with his fingers. He heard the water stop running in the bathroom then, and decided to let Reno vent what was most likely going to be a foul mood on an angry room. Taking his masamune in hand �yes, it would look incongruous, but he was the General, after all- he slipped out of the room and ventured downstairs in search of breakfast.
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