My Road
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
25
Views:
1,147
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
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Disclaimer:
I do not own Final Fantasy 7, It’s original characters, places, etc. Nor do I make any money from this fanfiction. The only things that are mine are my own original added characters. And the situations or new places added to my story.
chapter 10
Disclaimer:
I do not own Final Fantasy 7, It’s original characters, places, etc. Nor do I make any money from this fanfiction. The only things that are mine are my own original added characters. And the situations or new places added to flesh out my own story.
Warnings:
Okeydokey… some yaoi! Some touchin’..kissin’…getting it on… ya’ know!
My Road
~Chapter 10~
Time was flying by for young Reno. He’d slowly been trained by Talc. He could now defend himself pretty well; maybe even go on the offensive a bit as well. But mainly, Reno was beginning to grow and learn who he was.
Reno was almost 12 now, and his wit was growing exponentially, he had a quick come back for everything. His ability to read circumstances had grown too.
With all that he was learning, he knew that there still was more. Talc had spent hours… many hours teaching Reno of the sickening world they lived in, that many would never even in their deepest nightmares ever fathom…
The slums were not only what they seemed on the outside, but within worlds, there were more worlds. There was the undercurrent of the crime lords in any large city… but in Midgar under its massive over structure, there were BEYOND crime lords and such. There were Traffickers… the ones that would deal in guns, weapons, ammunition, drugs, but more fearfully in existence…were the flesh traffickers… No one knew ALL their secrets. No, not one single soul knew all there was about them, not even the traffickers themselves. They were a secret sect of people that would steal, trade, and buy humans, most particularly the young and the lonely. To be used for whatever people were needed for. As flesh for pleasure, torture, slaves, workers, you name it.
There were men, in control of these people… that even Talc didn’t know of, and as Reno had learned, Talc knew a lot about it… Reno didn’t know why… just that he had info on it. As the days had dragged on, and Talc showed Reno more of the reachable world of under plate society, Reno found himself doing more and more with Talc’s jobs… Some smaller things he even did on his own. And Talc was taking off on his own more and more, leaving Reno to wonder when he’d be showing up again.
Talc was working with Reno, teaching him some new defensive and offensive moves with a pipe, and recently Reno had been trying to think of a way to bring it with him to other sectors without causing problems or drawing unwanted attention and suspicions. It was a nice day though, to be working with his hero.
Reno jumped to avoid a kick but just as he thought he was safe, a hard object hit him square on the side of the neck. “Shiva’s balls Yo!?” He cried out.
“Um, Reno… Shiva doesn’t have balls… huh.” Talc pulled his arm back to his side. “You are not focusing; it’s your own fault if you can’t stop a blow. You have trained as well as some men, boy.” Talc’s eyes showed a hidden fury for only a brief moment. He didn’t want to break his façade of calmness. The boy had been doing so well for so long... He didn’t want to think of Reno failing at anything, he wanted the boy to someday be even better than him, he’d make a very good puppet for the young man.
Talc had been finding it harder and harder to train the boy, and live with him on the daily basis. The boy so tempted him. He grew lankier and leaner every day, he stretched up, but his frame remained so slim. He had ivory white skin. His eyes were shining crystals, with shards of ice that would peak their way through when the boy was enraged in fight.
Talc’s eyes widened as Reno’s became filled with furry, yet the boy had not noticed the fire in Talc’s own rich brown, almost black chasms. The boy’s subtle shift would go unnoticed to most who did not know the boy. But Talc grinned inside, Oh, this would be good…
Reno’s grip shifted on his fighting pipe. His weight shifted ever so slightly towards his toes. His breath came in and he held it for only a split second.
Reno lunged, but not just forward. He lunged up and forward. His speed so swift that Talc could barely follow him as he shifted over the older man’s head, in one swift movement he had flipped the pipe around Talc’s neck and had spun so that his chest was against Talc’s back. He was almost as tall as the older man now.
“Now who’s the one that’s not focusing…old man?”Reno whispered into Talc’s ear. “And you’re right, Shiva doesn’t have balls… cause…if she did… I’d like her even better…” He grinned and pressed up against the older man.
This, this was why Talc had a hard time training the boy… no, the young man now. He didn’t know his own power… Reno would be good at seducing an old mage if he only knew his own control. Talc groaned without even realizing it and pushed his backside against that leaner build that stood behind him. He slipped his arms behind him, allowing his hands to caress Reno’s sides. But his touch did not remain gentle. He reached Reno’s one arm and yanked, so fast that Reno didn’t have the chance to tighten his choke hold.
Before he knew it, Reno was being wrenched around again. Talc had yanked hard on one arm. Then flipping their positions so that Talc now had Reno’s pipe filled arm wrenched behind his back painfully, and his other arm was being held at his side. Talc growled low into Reno’s ear. “You don’t even know how old I am, Boy… you don’t know what I am… you don’t know the flames that you are playing with that belong to me, let alone the power of your own fire.”
Talc leaned hard against Reno pressing his hips against the boy’s backside. He leaned forward so that his lips were right along the back curling edge of Reno’s ear. “Reno… You don’t know what you do… I do not want to hurt you. But if you keep testing me, I’m afraid I will lose control and do just that.” He let Reno go. He turned to walk into their little home.
“Why?” Was the one word that Reno said. He let his face stay fallen forward now. His hair had partially come loose from the tie that he had in it. It hid his face from Talc when the older man stopped and looked back.
“Why, what?” Talc wasn’t sure where this was going.
“Why don’t you want to hurt me?” Reno looked up at Talc and his eyes burned a darker shade of blue than usual. There were unshed tears in his eyes again. But worst of all, his whole body was shaking, he quivered like a pup. Raw with need Reno allowed his voice to convey his insecurity. “If you need me, why don’t you want me to please you?”
Talc felt the whole under plate world stop. It stopped to become a void of silence that only left himself and Reno standing alone. Everything around them went white. Did he… “I don’t want you to be hurt like I was… like you already have been… Reno. But… what do you mean. ‘Need you’?” Talc stepped closer. Another step, and then another, till he was standing directly in front of the angered yet beautiful boy. He knew the boy had ‘felt’ his need when he’d held him tight.
“Talc, you’re a Hero ta me, yo. Ya don’ know what it’s like… don’ ya want me to give you pleasure. I know how…” He looked up at Talc with a sadness and unsure-ness in his eyes, but tentatively reached his slender hand out to touch Talc’s chest above the open section of his brown shirt.
“Oh, Reno. I didn’t want to let your little firey self burn me… I, also, did not want to burn you either. You little boy, huh” He finished softly, but reached out his hand to mimic the touch of Reno’s on his chest.
Reno wasn’t wearing a shirt during their training. Talc wore his shirt, just not his flowing overcoat. The brush of Talc’s fingertips on his smooth boy-like chest made him feel a burning deep down in his gut. He’d felt like that a lot off and on for the last few months. Lying in bed with the man had been torture for Reno. But now, feeling his touch so delicately, was so un-Gaia-like for Reno. Reno was used to moments like this being forced and pushed situations.
Talc had watched the boy’s irises contract. He knew that Reno had probably never known a soft touch in this situation. But GAIA… HE’s JUST A BOY!? Talc’s conscience was at war with himself. But… the boy would have someone else do this… if not him, then someone else who would be far worse would be breaking the boy. Just watching how Reno fall into submissive body language, with his head tipped back, his body arching into Talc’s touches, his mouth slightly ajar as he looked at the older man through darkened eyes. It made Talc’s mouth water and he let out a loud audible groan. “Ohh.. Reno.. I warned you”
Reno felt his breathing pitch into over drive. His eyes widened at the groan and the curse of a warning from his friend. But felt himself be wrapped tightly in an embrace before he watched Talc’s small chiseled pale lips descend onto his own.
The Kiss was nothing like the last tantalizing one month’s ago… this was more. It was possessive, raw, and uncontained. Talc’s moist tongue delved into Reno’s mouth, leading a warrior-like dance of the two. Reno let out a mewl, as Talc nipped at Reno’s tongue and then his lips. He then deepened the kiss even more, trying to swallow Reno right down with the force and power behind it. His arms were tightly around Reno’s shoulders and middle.
The slight sounds that Reno was making, in the back of his throat, were enough to snap any resistance that Talc’s body had. ‘Oh…Reno if only you knew we were more like kindred spirits than you thought. But I cannot let you know… you need to have a chance at something more…’
Talc took his hand that had been on Reno’s middle, and smoothly pushed his hand down the back of Reno’s pants. He grasped tightly to his taut backside. “Oh Reno…” He growled and pulled him roughly with that hand against his thick erection under his pants. The connection of the two, even through clothes caused a gasp from the younger boy.
The hand that Reno felt on his backside was moving, it was so enticing, when he’d been pulled hard against Talc’s growing proof of need, he’d gasped. But his conscience receded as that hand splayed across both muscles, yet allowed one finger to brush against the crease. The growing moan wanted to push its way out, but Reno bit it back. That seeking finger pushed it way slowly into the small opening that it found. Reno Pushed back against the hand. He’d never known this feeling.
Talc bit down on Reno’s bottom lip as his hand caressed the velvety skin of the boy’s young sweet ass. The one finger that he’d worked into the opening pushed inside, then pulled out, a few times before he pushed a 2nd finger into the dry opening. The texture and friction made his body’s urgency become so much more painful. He imagined himself flipping the boy onto the ground and just ripping into that tight hot body, to feel the skin and flesh give way, and illicit cries from the feisty red head. But instead of a forceful and painful taking… he wanted Reno to know a moment of heated and lustful tenderness. But he wondered if he’d be able to hold out.
Reno let out another mewl and lifted his leg bending it at the knee pulling it against Talc’s hip and thigh. Talc took the cue and used his other hand to grasp Reno’s lifted leg by the thigh and pull him even closer to the older man. He entered a third finger into the opening groaning at the same time. “Reno… Let me take you…”
Talc knew he’d hit his limit. The feral look in Reno’s eyes… He knew that he was the first one to see it in this setting. He was waking Reno’s lust. The boy was so young, and so immature. Yet the boy’s boy and hormones had betrayed him, readying him for this moment in his life, being forced into lustful frenzy that shouldn’t be felt for a few more years really.
He’d prepared the boy enough for now. He knew they should both be touching and tasting each other. Teaching the boy, and safely and without pain taking him, but this circumstance would not allow for that.
Reno blushed furiously when he heard the command/question.. let me… take you… Talc had said. Reno felt his immature boyhood strain against his pants, he knew this feeling. He’d felt it at night a lot recently. He also knew what would come, but this pleasure wasn’t coming from rubbing against the bedding or his own hand. Talc’s fingers were bringing a wave of pleasure every time they pushed inside of him. It was sore and not comfortable, but that didn’t matter, for the pleasure was strong.
Talc leaned forward and kissed Reno again, softer. He tasted the boy and felt his mouth, and tongue kiss back just as sweetly. But he needed him. He needed him now. He turned Reno in his arms and pulled down the boys pants, just past his most intimate area. He reached down and freed his own manhood, then pulled Reno’s back, flush against him. “Do you want me Reno?...” He whispered into the boy’s ear.
Reno answered by reaching behind himself and grasping the hard and thick length that was pressing against the small of his back. His eyes opened wide, it was much larger around then what he’d known before. It wasn’t longer, just thicker. But he tipped his head back against Talc’s chest and gave a small grin to the older man. “Take me…”
Talc grinned back at Reno and ran his hands over the small lean chest that was in front of him, feeling his strong erection against the boy’s skin on his back was almost enough to set him off alone. But he ground himself just to enjoy the feel of himself there. Then nibbled on Reno’s neck a little he reached with his hand to stretch Reno a little more.
His fingers dove back into the boy’s tight orifice, Reno whimpered against the fingers onslaught, straining against the arm that held around his chest. The fingers kept stretching him and stabbing him against something that made him feel sparks, and make that feeling build up… He thought he was going to burst, or scream… or both.
Talc Moaned as he heard the boy whimper… Reno was ready to cum… He’d make him cum, then he would enjoy himself. He reached down with the hand that had been on Reno’s chest and barely grasped the boy’s still developing erection and stroked down ever so gently.
Reno felt ice prickle his body then a sweeping fire built through his limbs and came down through his stomach then out his boy-hood with a scream. “GAIA!... Talc… Ah!!!...” He twisted so suddenly it caught the elder off guard. Then flung his lanky arms around Talc’s neck while breathing so hard you’d have thought he’d run a marathon. He pressed up against Talc so tightly. He didn’t know what to do. Then realization hit him and he looked up at Talc “what about…” but was silenced.
“Don’t worry… we’ll take care of me. How’d you like that baby boy?” He hummed in Reno’s ear and stroked the boys back. The strong emotional reaction was not one he’d expected.
“Talc… I think I… I think…” Reno strove to find the right words. He looked up at his hero with such admiration and warmth in his eyes. He wanted to convey his sudden awareness of what he had felt for almost 2 years now.
Talc knew by the boys look what he was striving to say. He needed to get the boy to forget. This isn’t what he wanted or needed. Not here… Not now. But all he could think of was to silence the boy with a kiss.
Reno’s mind spun, He must feel the same way. Reno began kissing back with fervor. This must be how Gaia would make things ok for him again.
There was a prickling sensation at the back of Reno’s skull. He hadn’t noticed it, he’d been too caught up in the lustful moment. But as suddenly as he had began kissing back, He stopped!
He pulled away yanking back from the man who had been his trainer and Hero. He felt a sense of dread, from the man in front of him, and also a sense of dread from their world around him. He didn’t know why, but he knew something bad was going to happen…. Now! “Talc… we need to go!”
Reno wrenched his pants up and ripped away from the man’s clutch, but before he could repeat the warning to the bewildered young man. There was a high pitch ringing sensation and a loud explosive noise. Both guys dove for the ground. The explosion had been a few hundred yards away in the first larger building from their little home. Then in short succession there were more explosions and a shaking feeling.
“Come on Reno… Someone’s attacking the sector… and they are using material… this won’t be good. Grab your bad. We gotta high tail it out’a here. Now.” He pushed the boy towards the small home they shared, and went to the side of the door himself. He had his pack all done up thinking in advance for his next job.
Reno was entirely bewildered, but dashed inside. Kit was nowhere to be seen for the whole day. He’d have to come back for him, but the feline was an adult now and took off alone sometimes for days. He grabbed the pack from the floor in front of the stone wall. And threw the few belongings he had. He grabbed the blankets then rolled up his bed roll and grabbed the other and rolled it and tossed it near the door. “Talc! Your roll!” He shouted for the man to hear. Then reached for the food and can’s and bottles of water they had. They had accumulated two more since when they’d first met. So they always had three in circulation.
Reno came dashing out the door as Talc had just reached in for his roll. “Talc!” the slight terror in Reno’s eyes showed plain as day. “What do we do?”
“Come with me, you’ll hide… this is some rebellion… could even be Avalanche.” Talc said quickly while scanning the sight before them. Thankfully where they were situated allowed for them to see most of what went on in about half of the sector. There had been open gun fire and smaller magic and material blasts since it had started. Must be the army was here too. Something big had unfolded in this sector and Talc knew it had been well overdue. This was the clue he needed. “Reno… come on!” he urged the scared young man to move.
They’d run to the place where they got their water from. No one was anywhere near it, and the pipes, and steam vents made for a dark and good place for Reno to hide. “Reno!” Talc grabbed the boy by the shoulders. “Stay here!” He looked hi straight in the eye. “I’ll come back… I need to help out with this. I’ll come back when it’s calmed down. Do you understand?”
Reno nodded grimly. He should be helping, but he’d never seen anything like this before. He was vulnerable right now from the recent emotional high. He should have felt this coming … he shouldn’t have let his guard down. He looked at Talc grimly. “I’m sorry… I should have known… we should have been prepared.”
“That’s my little warrior. You’ll do fine, Reno you’ve grown a lot.” He put his hand on Reno’s shoulder, then used his finger to lift Reno’s chin like he used to. “You’ll be fine, I’ll be back.” Then he ran off towards the fighting.
Reno had a feeling that everything was just beginning. He cursed himself for letting himself open his heart. Why, what was wrong with him? He fisted his hands into his half loose hair. He groaned, why was this happening now? He took his pack off and crawled under some lower set pipes. He’d hide for now, but he knew he needed to grow more, he felt so helpless.
Reno slammed his fist on the ground. “Gaia! Why… what am I here for!?”
~~~End Chapter 10~~~
A/N:
I have sooo got to quite promising to get a new chapter up sooner. *sigh* when I wasn’t promising I was getting them out, one chapter a day… now its like 1 every 3 or so days. Grrr. Not good.
So.. I will try to get them out sooner. The story is taking a new twist soon. What will be the next twist on Reno’s pathway. His road?...
Also… thanks again to Princess Turk.. you’re my biggest support! Thank you! And thank you to any one else that has read or reviewed this story! *bows* I appreciate any support!
I do not own Final Fantasy 7, It’s original characters, places, etc. Nor do I make any money from this fanfiction. The only things that are mine are my own original added characters. And the situations or new places added to flesh out my own story.
Warnings:
Okeydokey… some yaoi! Some touchin’..kissin’…getting it on… ya’ know!
My Road
~Chapter 10~
Time was flying by for young Reno. He’d slowly been trained by Talc. He could now defend himself pretty well; maybe even go on the offensive a bit as well. But mainly, Reno was beginning to grow and learn who he was.
Reno was almost 12 now, and his wit was growing exponentially, he had a quick come back for everything. His ability to read circumstances had grown too.
With all that he was learning, he knew that there still was more. Talc had spent hours… many hours teaching Reno of the sickening world they lived in, that many would never even in their deepest nightmares ever fathom…
The slums were not only what they seemed on the outside, but within worlds, there were more worlds. There was the undercurrent of the crime lords in any large city… but in Midgar under its massive over structure, there were BEYOND crime lords and such. There were Traffickers… the ones that would deal in guns, weapons, ammunition, drugs, but more fearfully in existence…were the flesh traffickers… No one knew ALL their secrets. No, not one single soul knew all there was about them, not even the traffickers themselves. They were a secret sect of people that would steal, trade, and buy humans, most particularly the young and the lonely. To be used for whatever people were needed for. As flesh for pleasure, torture, slaves, workers, you name it.
There were men, in control of these people… that even Talc didn’t know of, and as Reno had learned, Talc knew a lot about it… Reno didn’t know why… just that he had info on it. As the days had dragged on, and Talc showed Reno more of the reachable world of under plate society, Reno found himself doing more and more with Talc’s jobs… Some smaller things he even did on his own. And Talc was taking off on his own more and more, leaving Reno to wonder when he’d be showing up again.
Talc was working with Reno, teaching him some new defensive and offensive moves with a pipe, and recently Reno had been trying to think of a way to bring it with him to other sectors without causing problems or drawing unwanted attention and suspicions. It was a nice day though, to be working with his hero.
Reno jumped to avoid a kick but just as he thought he was safe, a hard object hit him square on the side of the neck. “Shiva’s balls Yo!?” He cried out.
“Um, Reno… Shiva doesn’t have balls… huh.” Talc pulled his arm back to his side. “You are not focusing; it’s your own fault if you can’t stop a blow. You have trained as well as some men, boy.” Talc’s eyes showed a hidden fury for only a brief moment. He didn’t want to break his façade of calmness. The boy had been doing so well for so long... He didn’t want to think of Reno failing at anything, he wanted the boy to someday be even better than him, he’d make a very good puppet for the young man.
Talc had been finding it harder and harder to train the boy, and live with him on the daily basis. The boy so tempted him. He grew lankier and leaner every day, he stretched up, but his frame remained so slim. He had ivory white skin. His eyes were shining crystals, with shards of ice that would peak their way through when the boy was enraged in fight.
Talc’s eyes widened as Reno’s became filled with furry, yet the boy had not noticed the fire in Talc’s own rich brown, almost black chasms. The boy’s subtle shift would go unnoticed to most who did not know the boy. But Talc grinned inside, Oh, this would be good…
Reno’s grip shifted on his fighting pipe. His weight shifted ever so slightly towards his toes. His breath came in and he held it for only a split second.
Reno lunged, but not just forward. He lunged up and forward. His speed so swift that Talc could barely follow him as he shifted over the older man’s head, in one swift movement he had flipped the pipe around Talc’s neck and had spun so that his chest was against Talc’s back. He was almost as tall as the older man now.
“Now who’s the one that’s not focusing…old man?”Reno whispered into Talc’s ear. “And you’re right, Shiva doesn’t have balls… cause…if she did… I’d like her even better…” He grinned and pressed up against the older man.
This, this was why Talc had a hard time training the boy… no, the young man now. He didn’t know his own power… Reno would be good at seducing an old mage if he only knew his own control. Talc groaned without even realizing it and pushed his backside against that leaner build that stood behind him. He slipped his arms behind him, allowing his hands to caress Reno’s sides. But his touch did not remain gentle. He reached Reno’s one arm and yanked, so fast that Reno didn’t have the chance to tighten his choke hold.
Before he knew it, Reno was being wrenched around again. Talc had yanked hard on one arm. Then flipping their positions so that Talc now had Reno’s pipe filled arm wrenched behind his back painfully, and his other arm was being held at his side. Talc growled low into Reno’s ear. “You don’t even know how old I am, Boy… you don’t know what I am… you don’t know the flames that you are playing with that belong to me, let alone the power of your own fire.”
Talc leaned hard against Reno pressing his hips against the boy’s backside. He leaned forward so that his lips were right along the back curling edge of Reno’s ear. “Reno… You don’t know what you do… I do not want to hurt you. But if you keep testing me, I’m afraid I will lose control and do just that.” He let Reno go. He turned to walk into their little home.
“Why?” Was the one word that Reno said. He let his face stay fallen forward now. His hair had partially come loose from the tie that he had in it. It hid his face from Talc when the older man stopped and looked back.
“Why, what?” Talc wasn’t sure where this was going.
“Why don’t you want to hurt me?” Reno looked up at Talc and his eyes burned a darker shade of blue than usual. There were unshed tears in his eyes again. But worst of all, his whole body was shaking, he quivered like a pup. Raw with need Reno allowed his voice to convey his insecurity. “If you need me, why don’t you want me to please you?”
Talc felt the whole under plate world stop. It stopped to become a void of silence that only left himself and Reno standing alone. Everything around them went white. Did he… “I don’t want you to be hurt like I was… like you already have been… Reno. But… what do you mean. ‘Need you’?” Talc stepped closer. Another step, and then another, till he was standing directly in front of the angered yet beautiful boy. He knew the boy had ‘felt’ his need when he’d held him tight.
“Talc, you’re a Hero ta me, yo. Ya don’ know what it’s like… don’ ya want me to give you pleasure. I know how…” He looked up at Talc with a sadness and unsure-ness in his eyes, but tentatively reached his slender hand out to touch Talc’s chest above the open section of his brown shirt.
“Oh, Reno. I didn’t want to let your little firey self burn me… I, also, did not want to burn you either. You little boy, huh” He finished softly, but reached out his hand to mimic the touch of Reno’s on his chest.
Reno wasn’t wearing a shirt during their training. Talc wore his shirt, just not his flowing overcoat. The brush of Talc’s fingertips on his smooth boy-like chest made him feel a burning deep down in his gut. He’d felt like that a lot off and on for the last few months. Lying in bed with the man had been torture for Reno. But now, feeling his touch so delicately, was so un-Gaia-like for Reno. Reno was used to moments like this being forced and pushed situations.
Talc had watched the boy’s irises contract. He knew that Reno had probably never known a soft touch in this situation. But GAIA… HE’s JUST A BOY!? Talc’s conscience was at war with himself. But… the boy would have someone else do this… if not him, then someone else who would be far worse would be breaking the boy. Just watching how Reno fall into submissive body language, with his head tipped back, his body arching into Talc’s touches, his mouth slightly ajar as he looked at the older man through darkened eyes. It made Talc’s mouth water and he let out a loud audible groan. “Ohh.. Reno.. I warned you”
Reno felt his breathing pitch into over drive. His eyes widened at the groan and the curse of a warning from his friend. But felt himself be wrapped tightly in an embrace before he watched Talc’s small chiseled pale lips descend onto his own.
The Kiss was nothing like the last tantalizing one month’s ago… this was more. It was possessive, raw, and uncontained. Talc’s moist tongue delved into Reno’s mouth, leading a warrior-like dance of the two. Reno let out a mewl, as Talc nipped at Reno’s tongue and then his lips. He then deepened the kiss even more, trying to swallow Reno right down with the force and power behind it. His arms were tightly around Reno’s shoulders and middle.
The slight sounds that Reno was making, in the back of his throat, were enough to snap any resistance that Talc’s body had. ‘Oh…Reno if only you knew we were more like kindred spirits than you thought. But I cannot let you know… you need to have a chance at something more…’
Talc took his hand that had been on Reno’s middle, and smoothly pushed his hand down the back of Reno’s pants. He grasped tightly to his taut backside. “Oh Reno…” He growled and pulled him roughly with that hand against his thick erection under his pants. The connection of the two, even through clothes caused a gasp from the younger boy.
The hand that Reno felt on his backside was moving, it was so enticing, when he’d been pulled hard against Talc’s growing proof of need, he’d gasped. But his conscience receded as that hand splayed across both muscles, yet allowed one finger to brush against the crease. The growing moan wanted to push its way out, but Reno bit it back. That seeking finger pushed it way slowly into the small opening that it found. Reno Pushed back against the hand. He’d never known this feeling.
Talc bit down on Reno’s bottom lip as his hand caressed the velvety skin of the boy’s young sweet ass. The one finger that he’d worked into the opening pushed inside, then pulled out, a few times before he pushed a 2nd finger into the dry opening. The texture and friction made his body’s urgency become so much more painful. He imagined himself flipping the boy onto the ground and just ripping into that tight hot body, to feel the skin and flesh give way, and illicit cries from the feisty red head. But instead of a forceful and painful taking… he wanted Reno to know a moment of heated and lustful tenderness. But he wondered if he’d be able to hold out.
Reno let out another mewl and lifted his leg bending it at the knee pulling it against Talc’s hip and thigh. Talc took the cue and used his other hand to grasp Reno’s lifted leg by the thigh and pull him even closer to the older man. He entered a third finger into the opening groaning at the same time. “Reno… Let me take you…”
Talc knew he’d hit his limit. The feral look in Reno’s eyes… He knew that he was the first one to see it in this setting. He was waking Reno’s lust. The boy was so young, and so immature. Yet the boy’s boy and hormones had betrayed him, readying him for this moment in his life, being forced into lustful frenzy that shouldn’t be felt for a few more years really.
He’d prepared the boy enough for now. He knew they should both be touching and tasting each other. Teaching the boy, and safely and without pain taking him, but this circumstance would not allow for that.
Reno blushed furiously when he heard the command/question.. let me… take you… Talc had said. Reno felt his immature boyhood strain against his pants, he knew this feeling. He’d felt it at night a lot recently. He also knew what would come, but this pleasure wasn’t coming from rubbing against the bedding or his own hand. Talc’s fingers were bringing a wave of pleasure every time they pushed inside of him. It was sore and not comfortable, but that didn’t matter, for the pleasure was strong.
Talc leaned forward and kissed Reno again, softer. He tasted the boy and felt his mouth, and tongue kiss back just as sweetly. But he needed him. He needed him now. He turned Reno in his arms and pulled down the boys pants, just past his most intimate area. He reached down and freed his own manhood, then pulled Reno’s back, flush against him. “Do you want me Reno?...” He whispered into the boy’s ear.
Reno answered by reaching behind himself and grasping the hard and thick length that was pressing against the small of his back. His eyes opened wide, it was much larger around then what he’d known before. It wasn’t longer, just thicker. But he tipped his head back against Talc’s chest and gave a small grin to the older man. “Take me…”
Talc grinned back at Reno and ran his hands over the small lean chest that was in front of him, feeling his strong erection against the boy’s skin on his back was almost enough to set him off alone. But he ground himself just to enjoy the feel of himself there. Then nibbled on Reno’s neck a little he reached with his hand to stretch Reno a little more.
His fingers dove back into the boy’s tight orifice, Reno whimpered against the fingers onslaught, straining against the arm that held around his chest. The fingers kept stretching him and stabbing him against something that made him feel sparks, and make that feeling build up… He thought he was going to burst, or scream… or both.
Talc Moaned as he heard the boy whimper… Reno was ready to cum… He’d make him cum, then he would enjoy himself. He reached down with the hand that had been on Reno’s chest and barely grasped the boy’s still developing erection and stroked down ever so gently.
Reno felt ice prickle his body then a sweeping fire built through his limbs and came down through his stomach then out his boy-hood with a scream. “GAIA!... Talc… Ah!!!...” He twisted so suddenly it caught the elder off guard. Then flung his lanky arms around Talc’s neck while breathing so hard you’d have thought he’d run a marathon. He pressed up against Talc so tightly. He didn’t know what to do. Then realization hit him and he looked up at Talc “what about…” but was silenced.
“Don’t worry… we’ll take care of me. How’d you like that baby boy?” He hummed in Reno’s ear and stroked the boys back. The strong emotional reaction was not one he’d expected.
“Talc… I think I… I think…” Reno strove to find the right words. He looked up at his hero with such admiration and warmth in his eyes. He wanted to convey his sudden awareness of what he had felt for almost 2 years now.
Talc knew by the boys look what he was striving to say. He needed to get the boy to forget. This isn’t what he wanted or needed. Not here… Not now. But all he could think of was to silence the boy with a kiss.
Reno’s mind spun, He must feel the same way. Reno began kissing back with fervor. This must be how Gaia would make things ok for him again.
There was a prickling sensation at the back of Reno’s skull. He hadn’t noticed it, he’d been too caught up in the lustful moment. But as suddenly as he had began kissing back, He stopped!
He pulled away yanking back from the man who had been his trainer and Hero. He felt a sense of dread, from the man in front of him, and also a sense of dread from their world around him. He didn’t know why, but he knew something bad was going to happen…. Now! “Talc… we need to go!”
Reno wrenched his pants up and ripped away from the man’s clutch, but before he could repeat the warning to the bewildered young man. There was a high pitch ringing sensation and a loud explosive noise. Both guys dove for the ground. The explosion had been a few hundred yards away in the first larger building from their little home. Then in short succession there were more explosions and a shaking feeling.
“Come on Reno… Someone’s attacking the sector… and they are using material… this won’t be good. Grab your bad. We gotta high tail it out’a here. Now.” He pushed the boy towards the small home they shared, and went to the side of the door himself. He had his pack all done up thinking in advance for his next job.
Reno was entirely bewildered, but dashed inside. Kit was nowhere to be seen for the whole day. He’d have to come back for him, but the feline was an adult now and took off alone sometimes for days. He grabbed the pack from the floor in front of the stone wall. And threw the few belongings he had. He grabbed the blankets then rolled up his bed roll and grabbed the other and rolled it and tossed it near the door. “Talc! Your roll!” He shouted for the man to hear. Then reached for the food and can’s and bottles of water they had. They had accumulated two more since when they’d first met. So they always had three in circulation.
Reno came dashing out the door as Talc had just reached in for his roll. “Talc!” the slight terror in Reno’s eyes showed plain as day. “What do we do?”
“Come with me, you’ll hide… this is some rebellion… could even be Avalanche.” Talc said quickly while scanning the sight before them. Thankfully where they were situated allowed for them to see most of what went on in about half of the sector. There had been open gun fire and smaller magic and material blasts since it had started. Must be the army was here too. Something big had unfolded in this sector and Talc knew it had been well overdue. This was the clue he needed. “Reno… come on!” he urged the scared young man to move.
They’d run to the place where they got their water from. No one was anywhere near it, and the pipes, and steam vents made for a dark and good place for Reno to hide. “Reno!” Talc grabbed the boy by the shoulders. “Stay here!” He looked hi straight in the eye. “I’ll come back… I need to help out with this. I’ll come back when it’s calmed down. Do you understand?”
Reno nodded grimly. He should be helping, but he’d never seen anything like this before. He was vulnerable right now from the recent emotional high. He should have felt this coming … he shouldn’t have let his guard down. He looked at Talc grimly. “I’m sorry… I should have known… we should have been prepared.”
“That’s my little warrior. You’ll do fine, Reno you’ve grown a lot.” He put his hand on Reno’s shoulder, then used his finger to lift Reno’s chin like he used to. “You’ll be fine, I’ll be back.” Then he ran off towards the fighting.
Reno had a feeling that everything was just beginning. He cursed himself for letting himself open his heart. Why, what was wrong with him? He fisted his hands into his half loose hair. He groaned, why was this happening now? He took his pack off and crawled under some lower set pipes. He’d hide for now, but he knew he needed to grow more, he felt so helpless.
Reno slammed his fist on the ground. “Gaia! Why… what am I here for!?”
~~~End Chapter 10~~~
A/N:
I have sooo got to quite promising to get a new chapter up sooner. *sigh* when I wasn’t promising I was getting them out, one chapter a day… now its like 1 every 3 or so days. Grrr. Not good.
So.. I will try to get them out sooner. The story is taking a new twist soon. What will be the next twist on Reno’s pathway. His road?...
Also… thanks again to Princess Turk.. you’re my biggest support! Thank you! And thank you to any one else that has read or reviewed this story! *bows* I appreciate any support!