Casual Tuesday

ZOMGZ Disclamors!!!!eleven: I do not own the Turks, Rufus or any of the other Final Fantasy 7 characters, Sqaure-Enix does, yadayadayada, I made this for a friend based off of some terrible thoughts we had the other day, I heartily hope you enjoy, Reviews are always welcome. On with the show!

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Ever since the last incident involving employee stress, it became policy in the Shinra Power Company to allow employees to unwind on Tuesdays through a relaxed dress code. Why this day was chosen was anyone’s guess, though some speculated darts were involved. Of course, if there were one set of employees that wouldn’t relax easily, it was the Department of Administrative Research, known and feared informally as the Turks. These ruthless warriors and bodyguards to the President of Shinra himself were doing what they normally did on Tuesdays, being bloody bored out of their skulls in their office. While the leader Tseng worked on his computer, two of his subordinates tried to combat boredom, and thus far were losing with boredom’s casting of the dreaded “Sleep” Spell. Reno, the apparent second in command, had fallen victim to this attack and was dozing curled up on his desk, dreaming of chicks, beer, and fighting. His leg twitched every once in awhile, as if running after something. The other Turk in the room, young Elena, was shuffling a pack of cards and playing Solitaire. The fourth member of the group, the strong and silent Rude, was out and about, getting lunch for the group. All was calm.
That is until a telephone rang out, causing Reno to awake with a start and roll off his desk, which in turn caused Elena’s cards to go flying everywhere whilst Tseng calmly answered the phone.

“I am… alright, yo!” Reno’s hand poked up from behind his desk, helping indicate he was uninjured. Elena rolled her eyes.

“Need help up Reno?” She deadpanned as she walked over, Tseng’s finger whipping up for silence. Reno shook his head and hopped to his feet, sitting in his chair. Elena sighed and walked back to hers. Tseng finished his conversation and hung up.

“Alright you two, President Rufus just called, he’ll be coming down to give us an assignment. I suspect it will be a simple body-guard mission but be prepared and Reno…” He glanced over at the red-head, who returned his gaze, “For Planet’s sake put on a tie.”

“But boss, don’t you remember? It’s casual Tuesday, I can go without a tie, yo.” Reno grinned cockily, Tseng frowned.

“We’re not normal Shinra employees for one, and second, you remember what I said would happen if I caught you without a uniform again…” He left the sentence hanging in the air, trying to see if still had the same effect on Reno that it normally did. Reno just smirked.

“C’mon boss, that old trick? I’m not a kid anymore, I’ll wear what I want to wear, yo.” He said in a petulant tone, letting Tseng know he wasn’t going to take the crap.

“Fine. You want to be casual, let’s get casual. Elena, restrain him.” Tseng said. Immediately, Elena caught Reno in a double arm bar, keeping him from moving or reaching his mag-rod which lay on the desk. Tseng walked forward.

“Tsk, tsk, poor boy, decides to mouth off. Well, we all know I don’t make idle threats, so I’d better get on with things.” He approached Reno, who lashed out with a kick that Tseng caught easily, removing his shoe and sock as he did. Reno felt his face get warm, was he really going to do what he thought he was going to do..again? His mind raced with desperate thoughts, already piling in with the thoughts of Elena’s shapely form pressed behind him.

“Yo….Elena…c’mon, help a guy out, I mean…I’ll…I’ll clean your house, go on a date with you, anything!” He begged her as Tseng worked off his other shoe and sock. Elena giggled.

“Sorry Reno, boss’s orders, besides, I haven’t had a chance to sit in on this yet.” She said directly into his ear, her warm breath sending tremors through him. So they’d told her about the punishment sessions. Fucking great, the only person that’d help him out of this would be Rude, but since he was out….Reno whimpered a little, not seeing an easy way out of the situation as Tseng undid his shirt.

“I try and I try Reno and what do I get…?” Tseng muttered to himself like a parent as he removed Reno’s shirt, Elena making sure to keep a careful and steady grip on him. Why did he always tolerate this shit, it drove him batty. It was the only job he keep, and that’s what made him mad, what he had to do to keep it. Tseng removed his tie with a calculated flip of his wrist. Motioning for Elena to move, he grabbed hold of Reno and bound him at the wrists with the untied tie. He nodded at Elena, who promptly removed her own tie in the same fashion and did his ankles. Reno felt humiliated, being trussed up, but now all he could do was voice his unappreciation, but then things would be worse. Tseng smiled and pushed Reno, who fell to the ground without any way to steady himself.

“Elena, you should….get casual as well so Reno won’t feel so embarrassed.” She nodded with a slight smile and sauntered over to her desk, tossing her coat aside and kicking her shoes off as she did. Reno tried to look, but his attention was stolen as Tseng toyed with the fly of his pants. Reno looked at his boss pleading.

“Please Tseng…you don’t have to do this…” He said quietly as Tseng slid the pants down to reveal Reno’s flame design boxers.

“Oh, but if I don’t, how will you learn…?” Tseng said with a devilish grin as he roughly bit Reno’s neck, causing his subordinate the let out an involuntary gasp, “That’s how it goes Reno. You fuck with me, I get to fuck you…” Tseng idly played with Reno’s package through the boxers, feeling it respond to his attentions as Reno mentally screamed and physically squirmed about, hating his body, hating any sort of pleasure he thought he was feeling. He shut his eyes, trying not to feel anything. He felt himself roll over and his boxers slide off, causing his semi-hard dick to be exposed to the air.

“Oh Reno…” Elena said alluringly. So much so that Reno’s lady-killing reflexes pried his eyes open. The sight was worth it, Elena clad in a lacy black bra and panties combination with a matching garter belt. He held back any commentary, his rising cock saying all that he would’ve.

“Oh, don’t get too distracted…” Tseng said as he lifted Reno’s midsection, spreading his ass cheeks. Reno kept his gaze on Elena, feeling Tseng’s naked flesh pressing him, an erection in his ass crack.

“God dammit Tseng, I’m getting so horny just watching you do this…” Elena said with a slight bit of breathlessness in her voice. Tseng grinned.

“The fun’s just beginning.” He said with a grunt as he thrust into Reno’s asshole. No preamble or warning, just Reno bellowing in pain as the organ penetrated him, causing him to arch up, his self-loathing growing as he felt himself go rock hard at the penetration. Tseng didn’t slow down, but instead kept thrusting in and out of Reno hard, relishing the tightness and Reno’s small whimpers and grunts, attempts not to show any pleasure he was having. Elena finished stripping down, running her hands across her erect nipples, moaning softly. Reno continued to squirm, trying to work himself free. Tseng grabbed Reno by his ponytail, yanking his head up and whispering roughly in his ear.

“Oh no. You’re being punished. You’re going to take it and you’re going to like it.” He said, thrusting a little harder to emphasize his point. Reno heard a small moan escape his lips. Much as he hated to admit it, much as this made him feel degraded and less of a man, Tseng was right. On some level, he did like it. He watched as Elena slid down to the floor and wriggled her way under him, her face inches from his and his aching prick centimeters from her steaming pussy. She just grinned at him, as if she knew what was going on in his head. On the next thrust from Tseng, Reno felt himself buckle, his cock slipping into Elena, who greeted it with a moan, wrapping her legs around him and timing herself with Tseng, going back forth as he did. Reno let out a cry of surprise and pleasure, feeling twice as good as he did before. The trio moaned and groaned as they writhed about in passion for a couple more minutes, Tseng pushing Reno into Elena as her nails scratched across his chest. They all stopped dead, panting and sweaty as the doorknob twisted and opened.

“Alright, are we all…” Rufus strode into the room and looked at them, then quirked an eyebrow, “Tseng, you’re supposed to let me know when you do this.” He shut the door behind him and began taking off his clothes as well.

“I’m…sorry sir, you…ahhn….already on the way…” Tseng said somewhat tensely, returning to fucking Reno. Rufus nodded, tossing away the last of his garments as he knelt in front of Reno’s mouth, his own erection bobbing.

“Reno…” He said gently, guiding his dick to Reno’s mouth. Reno promptly closed it and shook his head, still breathing heavily. Rufus frowned.

“Would you rather I do it all over your face…?” He said, stroking himself. Reno shook his head and opened his mouth, taking Rufus’ organ in and sucking. Rufus groaned and tugged at his employee’s hair, Tseng thrusting more as Elena began to rub her clit, demanding more pleasure for herself. The mass of sexuality kept going, all panting, sighing, thrusts, and cries. This was Reno couldn’t go to Rufus about this shit, Rufus had actually suggested, the fucking fag. It made him so pissed off, but at the same time, he could help but enjoy the ride. Finally, He felt Tseng clench his bonds harder and buck into him. He cried out around Rufus’ cock, the vibrations making the blonde man moan in reply and fuck Reno’s mouth. Reno felt Tseng’s hot cum spurt into his ass, causing a small yelp on his part and triggering his own orgasm into Elena, who thrashed against him in ecstasy, her own climax erupting. The only one left was Rufus. Reno sucked and licked his boss’ member, feeling it start to swell in his mouth. With a final suck, he could feel Rufus explode into his mouth.

“Ahahahah….Renoooo…!” He cried out, resting against him.

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Reno lay entangled with everyone, trying to make out what he thought of this. Why did they pick on him? It wasn’t his fault he was a little irreverent, but still, it was no excuse to give him this treatment. It wasn’t as if he got any real benefits out of it. Elena curled up against him, looking at him sleepily.

“I hate you all…” He whispered. He felt one of them stirring. He hoped they hadn’t heard.

“Too bad Reno…we love you…” She said, nestling against his chest before slipping into slumber. Maybe….maybe he loved them back, maybe…and then he knew no more.

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The door to the office opened again and Rude stepped in with a bag of food.

“Sorry it to-“ He stopped, seeing clothes everywhere and a pile of naked bodies in the middle of the floor. The air smelt off, and familiar. He sighed and walked out of the room.

“I’m going to go drink. Heavily.” He said as he shut the door.