All This Time
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
743
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
All This Time
All This Time
By Rae Maxwell
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor am i making profit off of Square-Enix's characters or world.
This is an alternate theory of the crime. You may not agree with this, but you don't have to, just have fun reading. ^^
Rude stared at Reno open mouthed. "You've been tricking us all this time." He said, the shock and anger coming out in his quiet voice. He reappraised his long-time teammate, eyeing the shirt that was never tucked in, hiding Reno's shape, the soft, sensuous lips, the lack of facial hair, the odd scars on his chest, and the air of perpetual youth. They'd always joked that Reno had never hit puberty. The truth was that he hadn't. He wasn't even a man.
"I didn't lie about anything, yo!" Reno snapped, hurriedly doing his shirt back up.
The two of them were in the landed Helicopter, taking advantage of their hours off to have a little fun. They had been doing this for the last three months, sneaking off to play, and Rude had gotten tired of Reno's coyness. In all this time, Reno had never been convinced to take off his pants or allowed Rude to return the orgasms the younger man had given him.
So while Reno was distracted in a deep kiss, Rude slipped an arm around his waist. The other hand pushed under the waistband of his pants. Rude held him tightly, not allowing Reno to get away and ignoring his angry protests.
When Rude had felt what was between Reno's legs it had taken a beat for him to comprehend it, before he'd let Reno go so suddenly that the young man had tumbled back against the front seats of the helicopter.
Now Rude was on his feet, stepping out onto the roof, and leaving his severely shaken teammate on the floor of the helicopter. After a moment, Reno followed him, running to grab his arm before he could go back inside. "Where do you think you're going?"
Rude stopped, looking at him sidelong.
"You have a problem with me now?"
"What are you?"
"I am a -man-, yo!"
Rude shook him off. "Don't touch me." He turned away and went inside.
Reno stayed where he was, his hand clenched in anger at Rude for trying to force him, and himself for getting into the relationship to begin with. It had been a stupid fucking thing to do. Something like this would happen eventually, he'd be found out. Rude wouldn't out him to the others, but he wouldn't understand either. Reno spun around, "FUCK!" he screamed.
By Rae Maxwell
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor am i making profit off of Square-Enix's characters or world.
This is an alternate theory of the crime. You may not agree with this, but you don't have to, just have fun reading. ^^
Rude stared at Reno open mouthed. "You've been tricking us all this time." He said, the shock and anger coming out in his quiet voice. He reappraised his long-time teammate, eyeing the shirt that was never tucked in, hiding Reno's shape, the soft, sensuous lips, the lack of facial hair, the odd scars on his chest, and the air of perpetual youth. They'd always joked that Reno had never hit puberty. The truth was that he hadn't. He wasn't even a man.
"I didn't lie about anything, yo!" Reno snapped, hurriedly doing his shirt back up.
The two of them were in the landed Helicopter, taking advantage of their hours off to have a little fun. They had been doing this for the last three months, sneaking off to play, and Rude had gotten tired of Reno's coyness. In all this time, Reno had never been convinced to take off his pants or allowed Rude to return the orgasms the younger man had given him.
So while Reno was distracted in a deep kiss, Rude slipped an arm around his waist. The other hand pushed under the waistband of his pants. Rude held him tightly, not allowing Reno to get away and ignoring his angry protests.
When Rude had felt what was between Reno's legs it had taken a beat for him to comprehend it, before he'd let Reno go so suddenly that the young man had tumbled back against the front seats of the helicopter.
Now Rude was on his feet, stepping out onto the roof, and leaving his severely shaken teammate on the floor of the helicopter. After a moment, Reno followed him, running to grab his arm before he could go back inside. "Where do you think you're going?"
Rude stopped, looking at him sidelong.
"You have a problem with me now?"
"What are you?"
"I am a -man-, yo!"
Rude shook him off. "Don't touch me." He turned away and went inside.
Reno stayed where he was, his hand clenched in anger at Rude for trying to force him, and himself for getting into the relationship to begin with. It had been a stupid fucking thing to do. Something like this would happen eventually, he'd be found out. Rude wouldn't out him to the others, but he wouldn't understand either. Reno spun around, "FUCK!" he screamed.