Work Interrupted

(( Do not own either characters--but borrowing them for some crazy ass fun )) Part 2 of the RP Co-Written Fiction in which I so happily call..... Work Interrupted Please enjoy and remember that this is an actual RP I am involved in and it's a back and forth thing between me and another player...so no hating if this gets to much detail for you... *has a sick mind but loves it* There is a lot of romping with some plot, but it's purely for fun, and it's only edited for spelling so it's still very much a raw story. Tseng and Reno are so hot to me and their pairing is sweet. I love my co-writer and this story seems to have a nice flow of lots of smexy action. So if you no like hot stuff with Tseng and Reno, then don't read. You have been warned. To those who like please feel free to comment yo!!! Sorry if the format is buggy, I am still trying to figure out how to post it...being that it's a back and forth response thing...help tips are well. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx (In case it is missed the position the pair are in --Tseng on bottom, at first, sitting in an over sized armchair in his office, Reno in his lap) Tseng smiled. "No of course not...no girl has made me cry out like that...I merely meant that your reputation is well deserved and that is all I am going to say on that. " He added, teasing Reno with the knowledge that he knew something about him that maybe he shouldn't, more or less. "I am not going anywhere, but you...you have a job to do." Tseng said softly sliding both arms around Reno's waist and skillfully moving the both of them until he was sitting and Reno was fitted neatly into his waiting lap. He eyed him up and down. "How dare you...think you can get away with bothering me by simply being the charming man you are." He said softly. Then noticing that Reno had let his hair down, he inwardly sighed and reached up to run slender finger through it. "Foolish...Reno...you'll only get once." He teased in a dark tone. Then meeting the redhead's gaze again he removed his hand from the lovely strands of red and trailed two fingers down the center of Reno's chest, his eyes not leaving that of emerald green. They stopped just above his boxers and Tseng noted they were slightly damp and one single inhale told him all that he needed to know. "Ah, so you've heard about my... er... More seedy passtimes, eh? Pardoning the pun," he purred, rolling his hips against those of the brunet's. His eyebrow shot up at the mention of this 'job.' He then bit back a grin at Tseng's accusation, giving his widest, most innocent eyes, his expression schooled into one of complete surprise. "Oh, me? Come in here with the sole intent to disturb you? Would I ever do such a thing?" The look soon dissolved into one of lust as Tseng slid his fingers through his hair, following the path the elder's hand made down his chest, blushing deeply when he saw the man's lingering gaze, his own gaze deviating somewhere to the side so as to avoid eye contact. "What's this... job...?" Reno asked hesitantly in an effort to draw attention away from the site of his obvious release. Tseng let a small smile form on his lips as he noted how Reno looked away. 'Now he seems so shy?' Tseng wondered. "Yes you did and you knew exactly what you were doing." He said ghosting his hand over the moist area between Reno's much more slender thighs. He indeed thought Reno was quite attractive, though he would never speak of it in public or to Reno just yet, but he didn't see any harm in acting on his desires, after all. "...and you started it." He said finishing his inner thoughts by speaking outwardly. Taking another deep breath he took in the man's musky but very pleasant scent. "Your job....well you didn't think I was going to forget the shoe marks you left on my desk but, that can wait, now I wonder...how do you sound....?" He said looking away from Reno's face as he circled a finger around the small button hole in the front of his boxers, his last several words growing soft as if it were a mere thought rather then actually speaking so. Reno's breath hitched at the light--barely there, really--brush of Tseng's fingers against the fabric covering his cock, giving another slow, lingering roll of his still clothed hips against Tseng's. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to the brunet's ear, breathing, "Oh...? And just how do you plan on finding that out, yo?" His tongue flicked out, tracing over the shell of his ear as he pressed his hips more insistently against Tseng's fingers, begging with his body language in a way he (as of yet) refused to do with his voice. Tseng's eyes went half shut as Reno leaned into him, speaking and brushing his lips against his ear. "Oh I have my ways..." He said slowly grinning. The brush and gentle roll of the Turk's hips against his, though he had already had his release, and his cock instantly started to come back to life, he wasn't done and had wanted more the first time. He sighed softly and lifted a hand to take Reno's chin as he again guided the man's lips to his and he kissed him, deeply and with growing lust again. This time things would be different. With his other hand he dipped his finger further into the fabric making contact with the warm skin of Reno's slowly, increasing in it's hardness, sex. Still kissing him he teasingly tugged at the fabric that covered him. Tseng smiled slowly in the kiss and then, quite abruptly he yanked his finger towards him, tearing the fabric all the way up to the hem, never once breaking the kiss he had trapped Reno in. Then his other hand joined in and they both pulled hard at the fabric again, surprising him of how easy it tore. He continued this slowly, lacing his fingers fleetingly over the man's skin. Reno's hips jerked forward of their own volition as Tseng's fingers made contact with his half-hard cock. He shuddered as the brunet teasingly tugged on his boxers, starting to shimmy out of them. However, a loud ripping sound stopped him, and, eyes wide, he broke from their kiss to look down at the shredded remains of his clothing, groaning as Tseng's fingers feathered along his skin. While inwardly, he was extremely aroused by the sudden forcefulness (and a certain part of his anatomy reflected that), outwardly he merely rolled his eyes. "That was my favorite pair, yo. You say you wanted me to clean your damn desk, how 'n the hell d'you expect me to do that now, huh, Bossman?" He pressed his hips down suddenly, his finally freed erection pressing against Tseng's for the first time, and Reno honestly believed he'd never felt a more amazing feeling, the loud, lusty moan that escaped his lips solidifying that. "Tseng..." he breathed, leaning down to catch Tseng in a noticably desperate kiss. Tseng merely smiled at the openness that Reno was showing. He moved back a bit, shifting higher up in the seat. Arching an eyebrow, he chuckled lightly. "Well it will make a nice rag...I'll get you a new pair...don't fret. " Tseng teased and was again captured within the Turks lips. Closing his eyes he made one final quick movement with his hand and the boxers pulled completely free from the man. Tseng also gasped at the feeling of warmth, at what flesh against flesh felt like. It was incredible. Already he could feel himself harden with the thought of making this exotic creature atop him cry out his name, even louder then the soft breathless one he just uttered. Reno had certainly surprised him, and now he had him right where he wanted. He teased the man with his tongue flicking it at the soft part of his lip while both hands at once took a hold of the semi rigid cock that was begging for attention. Fingers hooked around him, drumming, pulsing in an effort to bring Reno to attention. Nothing else was said for a moment and not a sound was heard save for the soft breathing each were making. "Again...." Tseng requested in a soft yet demanding tone, his lips feathering over Reno's. Reno's body seemed to be moving of its own accord, his hands flying to clutch at Tseng's shoulders, threading into his hair, his hips pushing forward, craving more of the older man's touch. He looked at Tseng with lust darkened, glazed eyes, "D-do... Ah, fuck, do what?" Then, as Tseng gave a particularly firm squeeze, he buried his face in the brunet's neck, in advertently giving the Wutaian what he desired by giving a gutteral moan of, "Ohh, fuck, Tseng..." He smiled again and lovingly squeezed Reno tighter, twirling his hand, rolling his wrist back and forth around him. His dark eyes watched as he leaned forward resting his head in his neck. "Yes? Reno is that what you want hmmm?" He asked softly his lips grazing the man's ear as he spoke. Nibbling lightly against the part of his neck that was exposed to him, he moved a hand up and took a handful of hair and pulled it roughly backwards. "And I know how you like it." He stated with an evil tone to his voice. The pull set Reno back a bit upon his hips allowing Tseng to lean forward and take one of Reno's tender nipples into his mouth. He teethed them and then abruptly bit down harshly before he rolled his tongue in circles over it. His hand never stopped its steady, easy, tantalizing movements around his cock. "Come on Reno....again..."he demanded, not really stating what he wanted and hoping that his response would be just that....a soft maybe loud pleading moan for him. The power shifted to his side and he couldn't help but smirk at the thought. Oh, what had Reno gotten into. Reno whimpered as Tseng began stroking him in earnest, his hips following the easy rhythm, a shudder travelling through his body at Tseng's seductive voice in his ear. "H-how..." he tried to ask how exactly Tseng knew his preferences, but was stopped by a sharp yank to his hair. The redhead loosed a loud cry at the rough treatment, his hands tangling in Tseng's hair as the man moved to take one of his nipples in his mouth, groaning at the heat. A gasp tore its way from his throat as Tseng abruptly bit down, his back arching as he pulled the man closer, his ass, conveniently positioned directly above Tseng's sex, pressing down against him, grinding desperately. At Tseng's command, Reno finally got what the man was asking for, and moaned, "Tseng... Please..." quite wantonly, pulling the man away from his chest and leaning down to press his lips to the man's ear, whimpering, "Please, Tseng, I need..." At this he flushed, deciding that, while he was willing to play uke to get what he wanted, flat out begging was still a bit beyond him at this moment. A seductive laugh again came from Tseng lips as he made light kisses along Reno's skin until he captured the man's other nipple and bit down even harder, making it just as red, and hoping to get him to cry out loudly again. The Wutai stifled a moan as Reno pressed against him causing his hips to flex up against him. He brushed his lips back across his chest and then slowly up until he paused, nibbling at the nape of the redhead's neck. "Hmm, what is it that you want...pain with pleasure?" The Turk chuckled again and gave Reno's cock a rough squeeze but not so much to hurt him, just to surprise him. Knowingly he removed his hand which would cause another moan, one that rang of, 'not wanting him to stop'. Tseng then took Reno's hips in a firm hold and held him steady as he gave a quick lick to his finger and moved it down at the sweet puckering hole that he knew was begging to be racked hard. "I know a lot...my dear Turk and I never knew." He whispered against the man's flesh and then proceeded to nibble lightly before he then bit harder, while at the same time he slipped a finger inside him. Rotating it slightly, he waited just a second before he slipped another one in, moving in and out in a slow steady teasing motion. The redhead threw his head back, the pain doing as Tseng hoped and tearing another moan from the redhead, his fingers scrabbling along Tseng's chest searching for something to grab. Meeting Tseng's thrust, Reno whimpered a bit at the man's inquiry, biting his lip and refusing to tell him that yes, that was exactly what he wanted. A low moan accompanied the quick squeeze to his dick, followed by an anguished cry when Tseng pulled his hand away. He watched with hooded eyes as Tseng sucked a finger, watching it trail down his body and hissing when it entered him. A brief smile lit his features, the knowledge that he would soon be filled by the man beneath him, an obvious relief to him. However, when the second came before he had a chance to be fully prepared for it, a loud, desperate moan escaping his kiss-swollen lips. "Tseng!" he cried emphatically, his mind momentarily clouded by the delicious pain, "Gaia, yes, hurt me...!" He gasped as these words left him, clapping a hand to his mouth and casting his eyes heavenward, inwardly cursing even as he sunk further down onto Tseng's fingers. Tseng drew back his head and just watched the man. Oh how lovely he was, withering, moaning in both pain and pleasure. Dark eyes flittered along the ivory skin of his Turk taking note of all the places he had been, where there was redden marks, leading a path up and back down from his neck. Something flashed in his eyes and he drew pleasure from the Turks expression that was a mixture of desire and pain. "Yes Reno?" Tseng said arching a single eyebrow. He knew Reno was so badly wanting him to touch him, but the effect he wanted to use to set the mood didn't call for that yet. For a long moment he pumped his fingers in and out of Reno, pushing deeper and deeper, and on an outward thrust he snuck in a third finger and met tight resistance, knowing Reno would gasp and he wanted, no ached to hear that sound, and why....why did he? "Your cries are so lovely Reno....please...why don't you beg for more. You have only cracked the surface." The Commander stated in a firm tone, but it was also a hint to the other Turk that he had brought, surfaced something in Tseng that no other had. The hand, which was at his waist, pushed Reno backwards into his waiting fingers and Tseng turned his lips up to take Reno's swollen lips in another deep kiss. The skill he performed next would not only be swift and elegant but only something only Tseng could manage and would be most surprising, his expert strengths revealed here. For in one fluid movement he stood from the chair using his powerful legs to stand. Only one hand held Reno, his weight off of Tseng balanced firmly upon the three fingers which were pumping more forcefully into him now. For a moment Tseng waited to see Reno's reaction. Reno moaned breathily as Tseng slid yet a third finger into him, hurting like hell and feeling like heaven, all at once. "I... Ah, fuck... I don't f-fuckin beg, y-yo," Reno attempted to growl (though it ended up coming out more as a wanton whimper). He gave the Commander a shaky grin, realizing that the tone of voice he had issued the command in was his "Bossman" voice, hoping that ignoring a direct order would get him some sort of punishment. He gasped as Tseng pushed him back onto his fingers, his moan being swallowed by the brunet as he again leaned up to capture his lips in a passionate kiss. Reno's eyes rolled to the back of his head as Tseng stood, forcing his fingers only deeper. His legs wrapped tightly around the man's waist and he threw his head back, his back arching into a perfect curve as he bit his knuckle, biting back a breathless scream. "Tseng... Fuck, Tseng... Gaia, please..." Surprisingly Tseng was able to hold back a little now, so he just watched Reno and took in the lovely and delectable sight of the man who once thought he was in control, lose it. He bruisingly kissed Reno again and turned around literally dropping Reno into the chair they were just in, fulling releasing him by every means of his touch. It was surprising. Tseng's eyes, if Reno took the chance to notice, were afire with a dark desire that seemed to reject the cool calmness he usually had, but quite the opposite. "As you wish Reno." He said slowly. Then firmly placing a hand upon each knee he jerked Reno's legs apart and moved forward to settle between them. He didn't even have to aline himself up, he knew precisely where he wanted to go. He met Reno's gaze and slowly smiled, his body standing tall and looming over Reno. His cock standing full and ridge at the pink swollen entrance that they both knew would be soon impaled upon. Tseng wasn't a small man by any standards as Reno already noted earlier. "So...this..." He said holding the red haired knees apart as he pushed his head inside Reno part way. "...is...what..." He said pushing further, his lips parting in a grunt. " ....you...want." He finally stated thrusting his hips forward and fully sheathing himself into Reno. The warmth and utter tightness was surrounding and blissfully so...Tseng had never felt such a thing. Reno grunted as his back hit the chair, whimpering at the loss of Tseng's fingers, feeling suddenly empty. He looked up into Tseng's eyes, his breath hitching at the blatant desire in the man's normally emotionless eyes. While, inwardly, he was somewhat shocked that he of all people had been the one to break the stoic, solemn brunet, he was glad that he was the only one that had gotten to see this side of Tseng. And, if he had his way, it'd most likely stay that way. The redhead loosed a short, surprised cry as Tseng jerked his knees apart forcefully, back arching at the feel of Tseng's cock at his entrance, a long, desperate moan flying from his lips as Tseng slid into his willing body. "D-don't... Don't stop... Please, fuck, Tseng..." he whimpered, grabbing fistfuls of the chair's fabric. Twin tears made their way down his face, his body's natural reaction to the pain he longed for, his mouth agape as he took in rapid, shallow breaths. Ah, little did Reno know the older Turks skills were not just limited to his job, no, though he had taken on only few lovers in his life, they had never wanted to leave him had were always pained that he didn't ask them back. Not yet ready to be finished with Reno, Tseng again did something that would surprise him. Now fully inside him, their skin meeting so closely that not even air could pass between them, Tseng twitched his cock knowing full well what he would hit. Reno would feel the man's sex pulse inside him by merely his thought. "Patience....." Tseng said in a whisper as he leaned forward to kiss his lower stomach and making his way up. He knew the pause would be torturous and that was exactly what he wanted. Inwardly, Tseng wanted to just go ahead and fuck the redhead's brains out but he kept telling himself to slow down. Reno's final orgasm would be only be intensified by his actions and soon he would also find out that the Commander of the Turks was a skilled lover. "Reno....ah my Reno...who so sweetly begs for me...you shall soon be screaming my name at the top of your lungs and if it is not loud enough I will make sure you know." He said with an air of stark seriousness, but also meaning that he was about to be shown possibly a new experience. Then very slowly Tseng finally pulled out, waited a moment and then thrust back in, another grunt breaking from his lips. He then repeated this action several more times, his nails digging into the skin of Reno's knees. The wait was sheer torture. Every nerve was hypersensitive; it had been far too long since he had been fucked this well. His back arched sharply and his eyes fluttered shut as Tseng's sex moved feather-light, brushing just barely against that bundle of nerves inside him. He tightened his legs around the man's waist, growling, "To the fucking Lifestream with patience, Tseng! Fuck me!" As Tseng began trailing kisses up his body instead, Reno began to squirm and whimper. His fingers twined in the soft black strands of Tseng's hair, tugging insistently, only loosening when the man straightened up. At his claim, Reno's breath hitched. He knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that Tseng would make good on his promise. But he'd be damned before he'd make it easy on him. At that moment, Tseng finally moved, and Reno felt his eyes roll back again, a small smile gracing his features as he felt the wonderful friction caused by Tseng sliding slowly out. However, when he slid completely out, Reno's eyes narrowed at him. "Tseng, I swear to fucking Gaia, if you don't--" And suddenly, Tseng was inside him again, hot and throbbing and big, and the rest of the threat died on his lips, a moan replacing it instead. He uttered a short cry with every meeting of their hips, the pace (too slow, far too slow) driving him crazy. "Ah... Please, Tseng... C'mon, I know you can move faster than that, yo... Stop teasing, please..." "Oh but it makes you say and react so lovely..." He stated giving Reno only a taste of what he wanted in 6 quick harsh thrusts against him, eliciting his own grunting moans as he did so. Admittedly, Tseng had never been with a man and his thoughts on that just now, even at the start, was that he wasn't going back to the other. Sure women were fine in their own right but this single act, broken upon him by the most unlikely person he never dreamed, had changed all that. This and this act alone was about to make Reno his even if the Turk didn't know it yet. Tseng sighed when Reno ran his fingers through his hair, he did love that kind of touch. Pausing a bit after such a rapid reaction Tseng leaned down and teethed at one of Reno's nipples again before he rather roughly bit it, and made his way up the Turk's chest, over his collar bone, and to his ear. Warm lips rested just at the base of his ear and Tseng whispered again. "Reno....oh Reno...." He taunted. " ...from now on...no one has you but me and be so warned that I am a very, very, dreadfully jealous man. " He hissed and just to prove a point he bit into the edge of Reno's ear along with a matching quick thrust. Then almost as if to further his plight he moved his lips again the the nape of Reno's neck and sucked hard while kissing at the same time, this would also mark him, but Tseng wasn't all about marking such perfect skin, just leaving a hint that he was there. Tseng moaned softly into Reno's neck, sending a soft vibrating humming sensation through his skin. 'You are mine...you are mine...damn it Reno.' Tseng thought. He soon then, began a slow pace again, loving how Reno reacted, wanting it to be harder and faster. 'All in good time.' He thought. The pace he set was steady and he took his time, beads of sweat forming on his brow as he concentrated on not fully breaking at the lusting words of his new found lover. He increased his pace now, quickening and becoming slightly rougher, but it still wasn't as fast as he intended, as Reno wanted. This was merely a test...a game and he was now the one who held the power. Again he increased his pace, rolling his hips as he pounded against Reno, still he waited, still he teased. Reno gave a breathless little scream as Tseng gave him a small taste of what was to come, his hips taking up the fast rhythm and trying to keep it even as Tseng took the pace back down. He hissed when Tseng bit down on one of his still-sore nipples, threading his fingers through the man's hair yet again, kneading his scalp. As Tseng whispered the words to claim him in his ear, Reno couldn't keep the look of wonder off his face; neither could he fight back the sudden, deep blush that covered his features. The fact that someone could want him, a Turk... He had killed countless hundreds. He had done so many horrible things... Then again, so had this man, and who better to love a Turk than one of their own? He grinned, his cockiness returning somewhat. "Heh... I think I c-can get used to th-that idea, Bossman... E-even if you are a very," he moaned here, as Tseng brushed against his prostate,"very, dreadfully jealous man... Just... Be f-forewarned... Ah... That I love p-pushing your buttons..." He arched his neck, welcoming the mark that Tseng was leaving, eager to show the world that yes, someone could love this "good for nothing womanizing drunk." As Tseng sped up, Reno became more and more vocal, almost against his will, his moans turning into cries of ecstasy, his legs tightening convulsively around his new lover, his hands reaching up to the man, grabbing his biceps as Tseng pounded into him. Finally, his self control broke, and he cried, "Ah, fuck, Tseng... Gaia, please, please stop teasing... Fuck me like you mean it, please!" Even in his excellent control Tseng wasn't able to hold back the increasing moans that were coming back out of his mouth. He continued his teasing for quite a bit longer, that was until Reno cried out again, begging...begging more then Tseng had ever heard him do in his life. Yes, he could very easily fall for this, cocky, somewhat fowl mouthed, terribly sexy, intense kind of a Turk, who was just as deadly as he, if only they both knew what each other thought. After those words of total abandonment, and the way in which Reno ran his fingers through his hair, and the way he was arching so wonderfully against him, Tseng lost it again, giving into his own willful desire. "Reno." He hissed as he tightly snaked his arms low around Reno's waist, curling them tightly around him, holding him firmly in place, and leaving no room for moving or breaking contact. He rested his head against Reno's shoulder and rocked his hips forward with madding force into Reno. He knew precisely where to hit that mark and he did so each and every time. He knew where it was because of how Reno reacted and Tseng was nothing but excellent at remembering things. "I know..." he barely got out as he tightened his hold on the Turk. His hips were jutting quickly against Reno and each time it felt terribly incredible, like nothing he had ever felt before. "My god Reno....AHHHH!" He cried out against his neck. Tseng knew he was getting close but he wanted Reno to cry out first, he wanted him to scream for him. "Louder Reno...!" He demanded as he removed one hand and placed it around Reno's swollen cock, his hand matching the pace of his hips. Reno bit back a grin as his begging finally broke his lover's control, his back arching almost violently off the chair as he was pounded viciously into. He wrapped his arms around Tseng's neck, pulling him ever closer, sealing their bodies together. He panted against Tseng's ear, repeating a mantra of the Wutai man's name along with various curses, his voice raising every once in a while whenever Tseng hit his prostate particularly hard. When Tseng finally began fucking him in earnest, Reno let his head fall back, his mind too overcome with pleasure to form coherent words anymore. His heels dug into Tseng's lower back, urging him on. When he felt Tseng's hand wrap around his weeping dick, he almost lost it, but held his orgasm in check just long enough to grab Tseng's face, planting a wanton, desperate, sloppy kiss on his lips before meeting Tseng's gaze. His cries--"Tseng... Oh, god... Tseng!!"--increased in volume until they filled the room, and only when he reached his climax did he tear his gaze away from that of his lover, throwing his head back with one final scream of the man's name. As his hot seed filled the space between their bodies, his back bowed beautifully, a perfect arch, and every muscle seized around Tseng, pulling him as close as humanly possible. Tseng's eyes opened briefly when Reno moved his face from within his neck to plant feverish kisses about his face. He sighed and tired in vain to match that gentle rhythm but all he could do was gasp and moan softly in response, his focus was solely upon what was happening between he and Reno. Their bodies were so close together that Tseng nearly felt as if they were one, he sighed again at that. But it was Reno's cry that had brought him over the edge as second time. "Yes...Reno....ahh...ahhhh!" Tseng let out a shaking shuddering groan as his body froze against Reno's. The man's perfect form fitting neatly in the folds of Tseng's hovering body. 'Damn the boy was intoxicating...his every breath, his every shudder, his needing desire....' Tseng thought, he just couldn't get enough of him and knew very well his fate was sealed with Reno, but it was a good thought. With one final thrust he burst inside Reno and grunted madly in a deep kiss which Tseng had turned to. Then he fell forward, his giving weight a comfort to the Turk. "My God Reno...I never knew..." He said breathlessly after several minutes. He shifted slightly, bringing his hands around Reno's waist and holding him. Then again, to Reno's surprise he found himself being lifted off the chair. With ease Tseng carried Reno off to the side of the room where Reno would now notice that there was in fact a door. Opening it they stepped inside. It was a small sitting room with two large couches, a fire place, one desk, art work on the wall, plants, and the aroma of something light and sweet. Moving to the couch Tseng placed Reno there and grabbing a blanket from the top, slid in next to him. Arms again tangled around Reno's body and drew him close. " You are mine...." Tseng said in a soft protective manner, " ...and you still have to polish my desk tomorrow for causing me to get behind in my work...but...that was...highly invigorating...." He said softly as he placed his head just above the Turks. Reno tossed curious, sleepy eyes around the room he was carried into, snorting sardonically. "Of course you have a room here. And all this time, I thought I was just teasing you about living here, yo..." He stretched languidly as Tseng rooted around for a blanket, wincing a bit at the anticipated soreness in his ass. He scooted over to make room for the elder when he returned, immediately twining himself around Tseng (another thing he'd never admit to: He loved to cuddle.). He threw a leg over the man's hip, pressing their chests together, somewhat shocked to notice how perfect their bodies seemed to fit together, like two pieces to a puzzle. Tucking his head under Tseng's chin, he murmured, "Yeah, yeah, I'm yours." He gave the man a teasing grin before his jaw dropped in indignant surprise. "Wh--Are you fuckin kidding me?! I just gave you the best sex of your life, yo, and this is how you repay me??" he cried, his tirade interrupted by a yawn that he tried to hide. "That's... That's really not cool, yo. Not fucking cool. See when you manage to get some next. Psh." With that, he snuggled back up to his lover, still grumbling about the unfairness of the situation. "Of course I have a room, and no one knows about it, so don't go around snapping your jaw that you were in here." He warned and then lovingly snuggled up against Reno, giving the man exactly what he wanted. A smile trickled upon his lips and Reno would hear him chuckle. "Indeed you did, but that still doesn't over shadow the fact that I will have to be up early to finish what I started...now hush...." He said easing the Turk's worry as he lazily ran his fingers through the man's hair. " You fuss to much...honestly...and good now that we have established that fact, if I see you with a woman, your ass will pay for it...literally." He said with a sharp air of possessiveness. "Hush Reno..." He said softly, closing his eyes. He also wasn't at all surprised at how good it felt to have Reno this close to him, the man was a dream to boot. "Reno..." He said softly as his hand easily engulfed the man lovingly, again this was a side few saw in Tseng and Reno was privy to it. "Actually... I'm not quite sure how I got the title of 'womanizer.' I haven't slept with a woman in... Lessee..." he took a moment to do some mental calculations. "Five years? Yeah, I guess that's it. Anyway. Beside the point. Only reason I sleep around so much is cuz I haven't been in a steady relationship, yo. I'm not one for disloyalty, seeing as how I die if I betray my company. Kinda a deterrant, y'know?" He grinned up at Tseng again, before remembering that he was supposed to be angry at him. "I'm not cleanin your damned desk. I'll send a fuckin janitor or some shit in here to do it, but I don't do maid work. I'm not a woman," he groused, then noticed that Tseng's eyes had slid shut and he promptly shut up, nuzzling his nose into the crook of Tseng's neck, almost purring as the Wutaian's hand played with his hair, his eyes drifting shut as he got comfortable, feeling safe for the first time in his life. "Five years? Yes quite the deterant...I suppose, well then I take it back." He said softly finding the Turk simply adorable in his effort to prove something. Reno would hear Tseng laugh lightly and then groan. What Reno didn't know was that when Tseng was ready to sleep he was ready to sleep. He shifted again and tangled more of his body comfortably around the redhead. His other hand moved up and abruptly covered the Turk's mouth. "Hush Reno...and no you won't...you'll clean it and that is an order..." he said still lazily stroking the man's hair. His eyes still shut, he nuzzled his chin and lips into the mass of red hair and sighed. Yes, in fact, Reno could feel very safe in the older Turk's arms and it comforted Tseng that Reno had said he wasn't disloyal. He smiled again and drew the covers up over them and then placed both his arms around Reno again. "Hmmm?" He said drifting some. This side of a tired Tseng would be odd to see but it was terribly cute and it gave the Wutaian more of a human side. With the way they were laying, Tseng on the outside edge of the couch and Reno resting between the seat and the back, Tseng curled into the man and sighed again. Reno smiled at the admittedly adorable sound of a worn out Tseng, nuzzling his collarbone and planting a soft kiss onto his shoulder and murmuring, "Nothing, darlin. Let's go to sleep, yo. You fuckin wore me out." With that, he sighed, pressing himself closer to the brunet and sighing happily and letting his heavy eyes finally drift shut. Tseng sighed softly at Reno's kisses and sounded very much only half awake. He made a soft sound that was a mix between a hiss, at the comment of being called darling, and a gentle groan as Reno nuzzled closer to him. He didn't say another word before he drifted off even before Reno had. Tseng wouldn't admit it though, but he had very much fallen for the Turk and as of now, he would do his most superb effort in letting nothing harm the man again...the best a Wutaian could, and that, he never failed. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The next morning found Reno curled comfortably in Tseng's embrace, still in the exact same position he had fallen asleep in (which was saying quite a bit; he was usually quite the restless sleeper). He cracked his eyes open grudgingly, body stiffening when he found another body next to him, unused to the sensation. He pulled back quickly, senses on high alert, before he realized who it was he was twined around. As the previous night's activities came rushing back to him, he gave a gentle smile and gently moved back to settle against Tseng's chest, a soft, content sigh escaping his lips. Still peacefully sleeping, Tseng gently shifted as Reno moved. He knew quite well who was in his arms, so where as he would usually jump to alert, just like Reno, he did not, but remained in his half peaceful sleeping slumber. Reno would feel the hand that was wrapped lovingly around the back of his head, craddling him, softly flex his fingers and rub them through his red tresses. It was a subtle movement as Tseng remained breathing softly and deeply. He deepened his hold on Reno in response to the man moving against his chest again. It was nearly 4 am in the morning and Tseng would soon be getting up, unknown to Reno, just how early he did get up. Reno did purr with pleasure this time, another sigh falling from his lips as his fingers lightly traced the contours of Tseng's shoulders, neck, and chest, feather-light so as not to wake the slumbering man. His mind, inadvertently, wandered while he explored, travelling back to their previous night's actions, a small grin finding its way to his face, a soft blush coating his cheeks. Unfortunately, not all these thoughts were... Innocent... So, after a few more minutes of recollection, Reno began to notice a slight... Er... Problem. A growing problem. Panicked, he looked down, willing his morning wood to go away, growling when it refused to. He started trying to gently disentangle himself, deciding that a cold shower would probably be the best solution to his problem. Unfortunately... Well, Tseng wasn't exactly a weak man, neither awake nor asleep. Tseng roused slightly at the touch, it was pleasant...he liked it. His face appearing calm and relaxed, and very pleased. The stark Turk looked almost innocent as he slept, but even Reno knew that was a false facade, the man was anything but. Tseng's senses, were always on alert, even if he knew who was beside him. His body still half asleep, shifted gracefully again, seeming to caress the man so neatly tucked beneath him. This didn't help Reno's problem at all. Tseng groaned sleepily and tightened his secure hold on the leeth man. It was almost as he were being...could it be...possessive...or needing. Ah, hell Tseng could do what he wanted in most cases. Something in his shallow sleep caught the Turk's attention and before Reno would realize it Tseng opened his eyes and was staring at the man. When he would look he would see an utterly calm, dazed and also mischevious look in his Commander's eyes. " Not enough?" Tseng's lulling deep voice said, cutting through the quiet air with the ease a hot knife did through butter. Hands continued to hold Reno as if he weren't about to let the man leave his side unless he deamed so. A small, tortured moan escaped the redhead's throat as Tseng shifted, rubbing up against his half-hard cock, definitely not helping his situation any. As his eyes darted around, searching for some way out that wouldn't rouse his sleeping lover, Reno's eyes lit upon Tseng's. He flushed in earnest this time, quickly burying his face in Tseng's chest. "I made the mistake of thinking," he mumbled, his voice muffled by the skin he was speaking into. He mumbled something else, completely unintelligible, before asking, "So... Erm... You gonna let me go... Ah... Take care of this, yo?" He gave Tseng a hopeful grin. The brunet's eyes closed briefly and he made a sound deep his throat, more like an amused hmph sound, as he felt Reno tense with something that he could only gather was neediness. "I am not...." He responded to Reno's question about letting him go. Tseng gently ruffled the redheads hair as he buried his face into his chest, it was such a cute action not to mention how he flushed at him, Tseng noted. Opening his eyes again, Tseng continued to stare at his Turk with growing amusement. He knew very well what Reno was speaking off, but the tease of it, the unknowing, by Reno's part, if Tseng would react, get up, or do nothing at all, would be terribly agonizing. "Not enough...I think..." He teased and eased his hold on the man. Shifting again, Tseng expertly adjusted his body and Reno's so that Reno was now laying on his back. Now being atop him Tseng met the emerald gaze of Reno's eyes. He tisked his tongue and leaned forward to give the man a slow, longing, and soft kiss. The feel of him, the warmth, his scent, all this about Reno was intoxicating to him, Tseng realized. With a sigh he continued the kiss, flicking his tongue against Reno's, while at the same time, slightly lifting his body as he teasingly moved a slow hand down between them. 'Hmmm, there it was.' Tseng thought as his hand found Reno's nearly rigid cock and he ran tantalizing fingers along the vein beneath it. Parting lips briefly he looked into Reno's face to see his reaction. He had a little time before he had to be in the office, but being that it was just in the next room, and the fact that he had a full service bathroom adjacent here, he did not panic. "Ah, dear Reno, I think we again have a problem...hmmmm?" Tseng cooed as he gave Reno one lasting naughty look, which would be surprising for Tseng, and then shuffled again disappearing beneath the blanket over them. Reno would feel Tseng's heated breath caress his skin all the way down, but never a touch grazed him. It was deathly annoying but also pleasuring at the same time, teasing. The fingers which had been caressing him, left him and for a moment nothing happened. Tseng wasn't moving, but it was obvious he was there, but what was he doing? Then soft fingers grazed the tender insides of Reno's thighs, moving up, and up until they fluttered at his ball sac, the fingers a master of skills over him. Tseng sighed and with a smile, took his time in his teasing. Tseng flicked his finger over the small plate of skin that rested beneath his sac and just before his probably still sore ass. He brushed his finger there again knowing that that was a spot that would send electrifying spasms through the redhead. Squirming, the redhead loosed a soft whine when Tseng denied his request to be let go. He was just about to come back with a snappy retort when Tseng suddenly shifted much more violently, pinning him beneath his weight, Reno looking up at him with an anticipatory grin. "Who's the one that can't get enough, now?" he purred, willingly accepting Tseng's kiss. He leisurely sucked on Tseng's lower lip, giving it a soft nip. He would've been completely content to sit and kiss the older man all morning, if not for Tseng's damn hand, sliding down between them and tantalizingly ran his fingers along his (now hard) cock. Reno gave a light shudder, his back arching slightly and his cock throbbing at Tseng's observation. He nipped at Tseng's arm--the only part of his body he could currently reach--and growled, "Tseng, now, don't go and start somethin ya can't finish, yo." When Tseng disappeared under the blanket, Reno's eyes widened, groaning in frustration as he felt Tseng's breath ghost over his body, unaccompanied by the touch he craved. He whimpered, arching his hips toward the man needily. He jumped when Tseng's fingers brushed his thighs, a sigh escaping him, a loud moan right on its heels as he felt Tseng's teasing touch on his balls. As Tseng pressed down on a smaller, more hidden patch of skin, Reno gave a soft cry, "Tseng! Fuck, what the hell are you doing? Nnn, Gaia.." His hands reached under the blanket, groping blindly for his lover until he finally found his head, twining his fingers in the man's hair desperately. Tseng paused once he felt hands wander about his hair. Looking up through the parted blanket, his dark eyes searched Reno's thoughtully. Messy strands of silky dark hair falling down over his eyes. "Time? Do you want me to stop?" He taunted as he feathred his finger a little more quickly at that spot, while his other hand gently squeezed Reno's sac. " Can't get enough...you started it and I always finish." He said leaving a lustful edge to the end of his soft words. Tseng then turned his head back down and slowly started planting kisses up and down his inner thigh while still keeping his hands doing his very skillful touches over Reno. The heat of his breath, the warmth of his lips, the soft touch of his fingers, it was more then enough to cause anyone to beg for mercey and the redhead had to wonder just how far his superior would take it. Tseng, once he reached Reno's inner thigh, turned his head a little to the left and rolled his his tongue over a part of Reno he never thought anyone would do. Gently Tseng sucked at the soft and very sensative skin of Reno's sac and moved upwards trailing his tongue in small circle ministrations. He paused once his tongue reached the top and his lips seized the head of Reno's cock and he sucked hard and long, swirling his tongue in circles. Reno's hands tightened in Tseng's hair, his breath coming faster, his cock throbbing. He gave a wanton cry as Tseng stroked that spot faster, squeezed his sac, and he breathlessly murmured, "Fuck no... Tseng... Don't stop..." He let his head fall back, his hips jerking of their own accord. "Remind me to st-start shit more often, yeah?" he chuckled, the laugh cut short as he moaned rather loudly when Tseng's tongue finally started moving in a proper direction, his eyes rolling to the back of his head and a breathy cry--"Tseng!!"--escaping him as the Wutaian's tongue slid along his sac, his muscles seizing as he sucked gently, then yet another cry--louder, this time--flew from his hips as Tseng finally took the weeping head of his sex into his mouth, the breath seeming to leave his lungs as Tseng sucked long and hard. 'Moan for me louder...squirm for me...beg for me' Tseng murmered deep in his thoughts as his mouth lowered farther and then stopped, his tongue doing the same thing, swirling in longer lapping motions all the way around Reno's already somewhat seeping cock. With one hand still stroking him and at the same time gently cupping his sac, Tseng eased his other hand down below Reno backside and gently lifted him up, his thumb pressing against his somewhat still sore hole, seeming to test the waters and to see how he would react. Then to Reno shock Tseng paused and moved away.."Don't stop? And what if I did...what would say to get me to continued?" He taunted as his eyes watched Reno's spasming hips squirm before him. "Nng... Fuck, Tseng!" he cried, his hips bucking up into the delicious heat the man's mouth provided, trying to impale himself on the imposing digit, heedless of the pain (okay, embracing the pain, same diff). However, when all ministrations stopped, Reno gaped up at his superior. Silence reigned after Tseng's question, then Reno glared. The next instant, he was pressed up against Tseng, his eyes dark with lust and anger. "I'd say you fucking started this, yo, so you should finish it," he growled, his erection poking into Tseng's belly, agreeing with him. He knew the man wanted him to beg, but he also knew that, for him, demand came before pleading; he firmly believed that, whenever possible, obtain what you want (or, in this case, need) by force. He valued his pride, thank you very much. "hmmm?" He sighed. The smile that formed on Tseng's face would have been enough to scare anyone. Putting on the best innocent face he could muster Tseng bit at his bottom lip, and then threw his head back in laughter. It was an odd time to do so, but it was brief, before he then lunged at Reno knocking him back and pinning him down. Tseng's powerful body slipped between Reno's thighs and he pressed a very hard mass against his entrance. Tseng's own breath hitched at the thought of just taking Reno at that moment. Lips barely meeting as they came face to face, one hand swiftly moved about Reno's body and caught both his hands in one. He lifted them up and over his head and met his eyes again with a very powerful glare. Teasingly he brushed his lips back and forth over Reno's and then settled his body over him. Parting his lips Tseng uttered a very husky single word, " Mine...." Before he pushed into Reno with a ragged breath. The flare in his eyes having an almost animalistic air. Reno had just enough time to growl, "What the hell're you laugh--" before Tseng tackled him back to the couch, a surprised cry escaping his lips as his back met the cushion. He cracked his head on the arm of the damn thing, giving Tseng the opportunity to slide between his, at the moment, limp legs. By the time he had regained his bearings, he felt Tseng's arousal pressing insistently at his (unstretched, unlubricated, fuck but it was going to hurt, and goddamn if he wasn't anticipating that) entrance. A small whimper escaped his mouth and he took his bottom lip between his teeth, spreading his legs invitingly and hooking one around Tseng's waist. His hands were on their way to the brunet's shoulders when they were captured and pinned, his eyes widening and a shudder wracking his body. As Tseng forcefully slammed into his willing body, a scream (that sounded very much like, "Yours!!") was torn from his throat and he lay beneath Tseng gasping for air, tears running in a steady stream toward his temple to get lost in flames. Tseng growled when he entered Reno this time, his teeth clenched through barely parted lips. His fiery eyes stared down with desire at Reno, and part of his mind wondered, just how far he would go, just how insane this Turk, this luscious redhead before him, had caused him to go, to change, to want only him, never ending, always wanting to be locked within his embrace. It didn't matter, he had already lay claim to his little fireball. Saying nothing, and while for a brief second, he tenderly kissed away Reno's fallen tears, he brought his lips to Reno's in a harsh, moaning, crashing kiss. His hips then started pumping with a feverish haste into Reno, hard and fast, no pace, just plain and out right fucking him. Tseng knew just where to hit his mark and he did so each time. Tseng grunted within the kiss with Reno, their bodies arching into each other in a frantic manner. One hand then slid down to take the back of Reno's thigh and he held him firmly. A wild gasp tore itself from Reno's throat as his lover immediately set such a furious pace, his ardent moans and cries swallowed by Tseng's mouth. He screamed Tseng's name breathlessly as the man so quickly found his prostate, his other leg lifting to join his first, his thighs tightening their hold on Tseng's pumping hips. His back arched and he yanked on the bond Tseng's single hand made around both of his, trying in vain to remove it, longing to wrap his arms around the man, pull him closer. As a particularly hard thrust made him scream yet again, some deeper part of his mind whispered that there would most likely be some questioning glances thrown his way (not Tseng's though--never the Commander's. The Turks knew better than to question his actions) when he finally did manage to get to work. However, at this moment, with Tseng panting and groaning above him, moaning his name, kissing his lips, making him scream... Well, it was safe to say that that little voice was swiftly kicked in the ass and told to shut the hell up. He thrust wantonly against Tseng, his hips rising to meet those of the brunet with every thrust, repeating his lover's name like a mantra, his eyes seeking Tseng's and holding them, his emotions (not love, and not as much trust, though; no, he'd been hurt far far far too many times to so easily give those away when this could just be a good fuck for the Wutaian man above him--Tseng would have to work a helluvalot harder to get those from Reno) reflected plainly, need etched into every one of his features. Tseng's lips continued to be locked within Reno's, not giving him much of a chance to speak, save for brief partings when Tseng angled the kisses sideways. He was starting to match Reno's panting and his moaning with his own. His firm grip tightened as he thrust deeply several hard times and then eased, possibly enough for Reno to pull free. Breaking the kiss as he sucked in a deep breath, gasping for his own air, his lips fell against Reno's ear and finally, the man could hear small, soft shallow words coming from Tseng's moaning cries that were also a mixture harsh shallow grunts. He seemed to be softly repeating Reno's name in return, matching that of his hips, but also intermixing with the word mine...all mine as well. Tseng lavishly bit into the nape of Reno's neck in a grunted outburst and dug his fingers into the thigh of Reno's flesh. "Ah....Reno....please Reno.....Reno....Reno...." He bit harder. " ...Reno....mmmmm....Re....no...." Tseng uttered. Sweet again started to bead upon his brow as his pace neither changed nor slowed and Reno's moans only seemed to make him even more aggressive. Reno continued to buck and writher beneath the older man, his neglected cock aching to be touched, his need for release so urgent that his moans began resembling sobs. He found it terribly arousing that Tseng was panting his name back at him, almost unbearably arousing that he seemed to be begging Reno for something (he had no idea what, but he knew he'd give it to him if the knowledge was his). Taking note, even in his current state, that his cries only seemed to urge Tseng on, Reno began crying out the man's name loudly, his whole body seeming to roll up to Tseng's with each thrust. "Tseng! ... Gaia, Tseng... I... Please, please, Tseng..." he whimpered into the man's ear, past the point of caring that he was, in fact, begging, the need to cum far too pressing. "Touch me... Please, Tseng, Gaia, touch me... I need it... Need to cum, please, Tseng!" Tseng sucked in a deep shuddering breath and his hand released Reno's that he had held firmly above his head. "Ah, yess, Reno...." He said softly as he trailed fingers down along Reno's skin, down his chin, over his lips, down his neck, across his chest, stopping only a moment to roll his fingers in soft sweeping circles around one pink nipple before he pinched it once and then continued trailing his hand down farther. Tseng met Reno's lips again in a far more passionate kiss then he intended as he snaked a hand down and gripped his sex tightly as he adjusted his hips a little to continue his powerful thrusting. He quickened his pace even more, hoping to elicit even more guttural cries from his lover. "Reno....cum for me!" With his hands finally released, Reno immediately reached for Tseng, twining his arms around the man and pulling him closer, accepting his kiss with a fire of his own. He leaned into the gentle caresses on his face that juxtaposed the furious rhythm with which the two were rutting against one another. As the hand slid further, Reno's chest arched up to encourage his hand, whimpering a bit when his nipple was teased and tweaked. When Tseng's fingers finally found their way to Reno's throbbing cock, he released a moan louder, deeper, more gutteral than any heard previously by Tseng's ears. The relief he felt as the heat pooled in his belly finally began to tighten was intense, his eyes rolling back in his head as his body arched, balls tightening in preparation for his release. As it hit him, a hand flew to his mouth, a failed attempt to muffle the sound lest there be curious ears outside the lovers' haven. Tseng lips never parted from Reno, and it was if he were kissing him so as to pull every groan and moan he could cry out. Tseng gently squeezed and twisted his fingers around Reno, wanting him to cum again, wanting him to utter any sound, for anything the redhead said, moaned, gasped, carried through Tseng like a washing wave of pleasure he never wanted to end. He mimicked Reno's gasping cries with deep panting grunts as the familiar feeling tightened in the lower parts of his stomach. He nearly lost it when Reno cried out tried to stifle his cry and it only made him want more. With half lidded eyes he watch Reno climax, felt him arch into him, heard him breath one final sweet cry and then felt the wet warmth that followed, this only bringing a smile to Tseng's lips. Reno's climax forced him deeper into him, as the man tightened around him. "Oh God Reno..." Tseng said softly and with one heated frantic thrust he felt his own release intensify and he grunted loudly, not so much caring who heard. He let out a shallow breath and sunk back into the perfect curves of his new found lover. Nuzzling at the redheads neck he breathed in the scent of him, knowing he would never forget, never be able to get it out of his head. "Oh my Reno..." He said softly, shifting again to lay on his side and drawing the man into him. Time was short and he knew he would have to leave the loving warmth that Reno provided him soon, if nothing else to gather up their discarded clothing. Softly he stroked Reno's red locks and kissed his forehead, this was a gentle Tseng, a loving Tseng, and one few ever saw. Reno felt his lover's release fill him further, and he eagerly took Tseng's spent form into his arms, running his fingers through the man's silky hair. He very nearly purred as Tseng gathered him closer, nuzzling up to the brunet and sighing contentedly. However, he was only given a few moments of post-coital bliss before he heard his cell phone's alarm clock go off in the other room. Groaning, he swore colorfully, burying his face in Tseng's chest. "Fuck work, yo. I just wanna stay here and fuck you all day," he moaned, pressing a kiss to his collarbone. Dark eyes flashed open and stared at the closed hidden door. Reno would feel Tseng's arms tighten not only possessively, but protectively around him. If Reno noticed he would see the familiar, expressionless annoyance, that normally shown upon the stoic Turk's face. Tseng sighed and then tenderly kissed Reno's forehead again. "As much as that is appealing...I still have my work to catch up on...come on Reno." He said softly, his tone actually sounding upset at the fact. Regretfully Tseng shuffled his body again and got up from the couch leaving Reno to lay there. The sight of him standing there, dark hair against perfect skin and a body that could be seen as Godly, Tseng turned and walked out of the room naked to retrieve their clothing. It was his office after all and no one dared to enter without a knock first. But it sure would be a sight to see the Commander of the Turks, stark naked and wondering around his office gathering up fallen clothing. Reno catcalled as Tseng walked out of the room, whistling as he turned his back, watching his ass appreciatively. He stretched, loosening the muscles in his back, and rolled off the couch, wincing as he felt the extent of the damage. He limped into the office after Tseng, sauntering up behind the man and wrapping his arms about his waist, pressing a kiss to his shoulderblade. "Wouldn't it be great if someone chose this very moment to poke their head in?" he chuckled, pressing his full body against Tseng's bare back. Tseng nearly dropped the items he had picked up when he felt Reno wrap around him. A soft sigh left his lips as the man kissed his shoulder and drew him in closer. His mind went wild with the thoughts that Reno spoke of and yet he was captivated by his hold, he wouldn't speak of it but his actions said it all. Tseng sighed and closed his eyes, he hadn't missed the lulling call after him as he left the room. "Reno..." Tseng said with a gentle warning. "We need to get dressed...come on...you can use the shower in the room, there are two of them. " He said regretfully pulling from the embrace. Turning around he faced Reno and gave a light smile. The man before him was simply irresistible. He let his eyes wander briefly over the leeth naked form of the small man before him and without thinking reached out to brush a finger over his thigh. " I wouldn't hear the end of it...you would be fine though." he said in calm tone as he, holding both their cloths headed back into the room. With his back turned he tossed Reno his phone. "Turn the alarm off please...that tone is unpleasant." He said his tone returning to normal once again as he began to prepare himself for the day. Reno grinned, purposely letting the phone fall to the floor, bending over slowly to retrieve his cell phone from the floor, flipping it open and shutting off the alarm before following Tseng out of the room. "Can we share a shower, yo?" he tried (and failed) to hold back a lecherous grin. "Y'know, save time and whatnot. I've always wanted to see you all wet, anyway." His eyes glazed and became unfocused, his thoughts obviously straying (and falling facefirst into the gutter, if the lewd smile on his lips was any indication). xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx (Ahhh Ha! more to come soon! I'll post it quicker if I get more reviews!!!) (Sex, sex and more fun sex...hope that's all okay yo! Couldn't help myself actually....now this is a well over 5 hundred page rp, so give me time to section it out for all you lovelies who want to read it....thanks all!)) ( Again I am trying to post this so it's easy to read but I am having trouble, so any help or suggestions are welcome. Should I bold the other person's post or Italic's it...what? You tell me what makes it easier to read!!!)