Revival of the Departed

Title: Revival of the Departed

Author: J’dee

Series: Final Fantasy VII

Rating: Mature – NC-17

Pairs: Rufus X Reno / M’adoc (OC) X Zack

Story: Alive and well, Zack has returned… but he’s not alone. Hojo’s experiments on him have caused some schizophrenic side effects that even Zack doesn’t realise. Sephiroth and Jenova are alive and well… inside him, plotting their return and destruction of the planet. Will Cloud be able to kill Sephiroth again when he’s housed inside the body of his best friend and mentor who doesn’t even know what’s going on?

(Het/Yaoi/Non-Con)

AN: I didn’t write the M’adoc X Zack scene that was my good friend Sephy, I merely beta’d her part. When this fic is complete I will be going back through her parts to try to make them flow to the plot better

Disclaimer: Make no money yadda yadda yadda, not my characters ect ect

Chapter Twenty-Three

Reno rolled his sleeves up before he drove his fist in to the side of the man’s face sending him sprawling to the ground and he huffed flicking under his nose.

“Don’t try and mug a Turk asshole.” He kicked the heap of flesh in the side shoving his hands in his pockets and he looked at Rude waiting up ahead.

“Are you quite done?” Rude asked.

“Hey he started it yo.” Reno remarked flicking a cigarette out and lighting it up.

“I do believe we have passed the social environment stage.” Rude pointed out.

“I’m drunk.” Reno pointed at his partner. “I can believe it’s social so let me have my fix yo.” He let out a yawn and looked behind as several cars raced by followed by one with flashing red lights.

“Nothing changes, not matter how many times the life stream is saved.” Rude let out a breath in disappointment at the late night car chases.

Reno just shrugged the cancer stick in his mouth, hands shoved in his pockets, he looked to the side. He felt annoyed, uneasy, pissed off. He should have been glad Tseng didn’t throw him at Zack again, but he was pissed off at himself for falling asleep on the job, not when it had started feeling… good.

Reno paused blinking taking the cigarette out of his mouth he looked at it. Was that it was he so drunk that he was confusing his feelings for Tseng with Zack.

“That’s it I’m swearing of black haired lays from now on yo.” He flicked the cigarette out on to the street.

Rude looked at him with a brow quirked. “And how much are you willing to bet by the end of the week you would have failed that?”

Reno looked at him. “Twenty-five Gil says I won’t.”

“Forty you will.” Rude challenged.

“A hundred.” Reno retorted.

“Three hundred and fifty-seven.” Rude shot him a look.

Reno stopped. “Going a bit steep there partner.”

“Are you in?” Rude looked at him.

“It’s my sex life I have control over it, so of course yo. Make it three hundred and sixty though screw the seven Gil who carries round small change these days?”

Rude stopped flipping some Gil in to a cup of a homeless person as he passed by, the coins rattling in the cup as they rolled round the bottom.

“I do… and the occasional monster.”

Reno smirked. “Touché.”

Rude just grinned back. “You have till the end of the week.”

“Easiest three hundred and sixty I’ll ever make.” Reno grinned.

The two walked on obviously they had to walk to a public transport place because the Taxi’s stopped coming to Seventh Heaven after Cloud had to break up a bar brawl earlier, throwing seven bloodied and bruised men out of the bar.

It had been the best five minute battles Reno had seen in a bar in ages, of course Tifa and Cloud had ended it after Reno and Rude started placing bets on the winner. Which they never found out thanks to the break up.

“Man M’adoc missed a good brawl.” Reno let out a breath.

Rude looked at him. “Think he’ll do it?”

“You know M’adoc, if it’s sex he’s there. The guy has more hormones than Ezekiel would know what to do with yo.” Reno looked up at the dark midnight sky.

~*~*~*~

The hotel room was dimly lit, its atmosphere slightly inviting. The trappings were normal, and nice a set of drawers a double bed an on suite bathroom, a small if even useable kitchen, it had a jug and toaster and probably hot water, but Zack wouldn’t put his Gil down on the hot water working. Zack was just glad it was just clean though. He preceded M’adoc into the room.

Zack raced into the bathroom to hide.

‘Damnit I can’t do this… not to Cloud.’ He thought and he froze going white. ‘What the heck what’s with all the mirrors?!’ Zack thought in a panic.

The bathroom walls were covered in mirrors, every wall held a mirror and it made Zack sweatdrop as he felt suddenly uncomfortable.

“Uhhh……”

Zack felt a strong chest press against his back, soft hair, then a hand caressing his neck as M’adoc leaned closer.

“I thought it was fitting, I’m in a kinky mood tonight.” M’adoc purred in Zack’s ear, hands coming to Zack’s hips flexing his fingers on the bone making Zack gasp.

M’adoc pulled the ebony haired man back against him, rotating his hips a little so Zack could feel his erection pressing against his rear.

Lips came down to settle just under Zack’s ear, gently sucking at his skin.

Zack didn’t know what to do as the blonde touched him, all the people he had been with because of Sephiroth, he had known for some time, this was his second time coming face to face with the older man and he wasn’t really sure if he could do this. But he couldn’t deny the way his body acted to what the blonde was doing, a soft moan rolling from his mouth by accident.

And all he could do was reach behind him to thread his hand into M’adoc’s silky hair at the back of his head, while one of M’adoc’s hands moved around to his chest. M’adoc drawing the zip of Zack’s top down slowly all the way down slipping one hand in Zack’s top, finding and toying with one taut nipple. The other hand reached down unbuckling Zack’s pants taking a hold of the ex soldier’s length to stroke the flesh.

Zack lolled his head back against M’adoc’s shoulder and he began thrusting into the blonde’s talented hand.

M’adoc was very pleased at the ex SOLDIER’s reactions to his ministrations, he looked at Zack’s bared throat lips going their, sucking gently.

His hand moved from within Zack’s top to gently run one finger down his back to his waist liking how Zack arched away from him.

M’adoc was one of the few males that could multi task, which came in handy at times like this.

God Zack couldn’t remember being so turned on like he was at the moment, M’adoc’s hand was moving faster along his length, butter light strokes that made Zack almost think that he was imagining them.

“Look in the mirrors Zack, watch your reactions to what I’m doing to you.” M’adoc purred moving his lips up to Zack’s ear whispering into it. His free hand pulled the turtle neck off letting it fall to the floor. The hand moved over his skin, touching it as lightly as the strokes that rolled over Zack’s arousal.

Zack moaned and with out realizing it he was looking at his flushed reflection, his blue eyes burning and glazed, breath steaming the mirror in slight puffs as his breathing quickened. He let out a moan eyes fixing on the hand that was pleasuring him. He caught M’adoc looking intently into his eyes that were reflected in the mirror.

Zack leaned forward, hands placing on the sink clutching onto the rim as he continued to lock eyes with M’adoc in the mirror, hips rocking forward driving further into the blonde’s firm grip.

Still touching Zack he went to his knees pulling Zack’s pants the rest of the way down, Zack following him in the mirror. The older man kissed his way down Zack’s lower spine nipping at the bone making the ex-SOLDIER gasp and jolt.

Still looking in the mirror M’adoc stroked one hand on Zack’s rear caressing the firm skin then he lowered his head tongue searching for the ring of muscle that guarded Zack’s entrance. Finding it he thrust his tongue inside, eyes closing as he worked, his hand matched his tongue’s thrusting hopefully driving the younger man wild with lust.

Zack wasn’t sure he had felt anything like it before he was so close to coming, never had it come so fast before but the wet feeling of M’adoc’s tongue filling, him together with the dry strokes on his erection, was too much for the ex-SOLDIER, he let out a gasp body stiffening.

“Oh God’s M’adoc.” He groaned his hips thrust once more spilling his desire over the blonde’s hand.

M’adoc paid no attention to Zack, just continued to rim him, his tongue sliding in with more ease at each stroke, fingers flicking in and out of the entrance with the tongue.

Zack squirmed at the feeling it was unusual but definitely arousing as hell. He felt him self hardening again.

“M’adoc what the hell… are you doing?” Zack asked he knew the question was stupid but it had been said.

His eyes squeezed shut as he felt the blonde’s tongue touch his spot of arousal inside his entrance.

“Ahhh Christ not…good!” Zack gasped as his body began to thrust back against the motion, making it easier for the blonde to reach that most sensitive spot.

M’adoc grabbed Zack’s hips stopping his thrusting motions, he wanted to do this at his pace, he was the one leading this operation. M’adoc gently placed a slap on of Zack’s cheeks making the younger man gasp in surprise and jerk at his restricted movement.

Head leaning forward Zack gripped the rim of the basin panting for breath this was nuts it wasn’t fair he wasn’t aloud to thrust, the desire to do so was driving him crazy and he moaned in frustration.

Zack settled for touching himself one hand wrapping around his own erection, running his hand along the length in the need to gain some relief from the torment the older man had placed on him.

“M’adoc…. Stop…please!” Zack gasped urgently, his whole body quivering, his hand moving faster along his length.

M’adoc slapped Zack’s rear more firmly in warning. He pulled back a little then thrust his tongue back in his pace slowing down to an even slower place. Leisurely enjoying the ex-SOLDIER’s pleas knowing his slow movement’s combined with Zack’s own fast strokes along his erection would drive the younger man to the point of insanity.

‘Why the hell is he slowing down? Damn I’m going to come again what is wrong with me?’ Zack thought to himself his eyes squeezing tight in pained concentration. He stroked a finger along the tip of his own erection spreading pre come over his fingers, the slightly wet digit stroking along the under side of his length. His breath came in shorter gasps, sucking air through his starved lungs. With his free hand he raked his sweaty hair away from his face, which fell back into place.

“M’adoc I’m gonna…..” Zack panted cutting off when one of M’adoc’s hands came forward to cover Zack’s stroking hand, slowing his movements. Making Zack want to howl in agony, but the rhythm was helping, each stroke of the blondes tongue inside his body was replaced by a stroke by their hands and then back again. The blonde let go of Zack’s hips giving the ex soldier the ability to thrust. Zack gave a low groan and he shakily thrust back against M’adoc’s tongue, then back into his own hand gaining a steady rhythm that brought him over the edge. Zack shook his head about let out a loud cry of triumph at his release.

M’adoc being the torturer he was, barely gave Zack time to recover he removed his fingers from inside the soldier and he lifted him up and placed him on the vanity next to the sink pushing him back a little so his head was against a mirror, Zack looked at the Turk afraid of what was coming next.

“Oh Christ not again. M’adoc give me time to recover.” Zack groaned as M’adoc closed the distance between them he kissed Zack thrusting his tongue inside his mouth to tangle with Zack’s then breaking his kiss he smirked.

“Oh I’m far from through with you; after I have finely taken you its time for round two.”

“Man your joking right?” Zack asked hopefully. M’adoc grinned and stroked his cheek

“I keep my promises, you will have no silver in your hair when I’m through. You’re in for a rough and wild ride partner, one that won’t be ended till sunrise.” M’adoc whispered in Zack’s ear. The SOLDIER shuddered, half in desire and half in horror at the Turk’s words, hearing the promise in them.

M’adoc lifted up Zack’s legs placing them over his shoulders pulling him to the end of the vanity; Zack had to put his hands on the edge of the vanity to keep his seat

“Careful Turk I almost fell off!” Zack reprimanded the blonde.

M’adoc just grinned and he placed his hands under Zack’s rear lifting him up, the older man nuzzled an inner thigh.

“Don’t worry pointy I got you.” M’adoc whispered and then went down on the ex-SOLDIER. The blondes nuzzle had made the length stir back to life, it hardened more at the hot heat surrounding it tightly as M’adoc began to suck.

“Fuck M’adoc!” Zack almost jumped out of his skin when the Turk put his mouth on him. His head went back smacking a bit harder against the mirror than he was intending.

Zack looked up and groaned there was a mirror up there too.

‘Is the damn hotel made by perverts?’ He thought but he was soon caught transfixed as he could see the blonde head bobbing between his thighs.

“Oh God that’s hot.” He whispered gasping as the blonde gave another sharp suck, the angle the Turk had him made it virtually impossible for the younger man to thrust.

‘What’s his deal about not letting his partners move? Talk about frustrating.’ Zack thought to him self reaching down to touch the Turks hair sifting long strands through his calloused fingers.

M’adoc looked up into Zack’s flushed face, taking in his full panting mouth and hot eyes that were glazed over in awakening pleasure.

Zack swallowed as he caught the blonde’s eyes on him….. ‘Like fire.’ Zack thought the color so vivid against his white blond hair.

Keeping his eyes on Zack, M’adoc began to run his tongue over the tip and under side, then lifting his mouth almost off him sucking on the sensitive head before thrusting back down all the way, taking the SOLDIER down his throat in a swallowing motion before repeating the same actions again.

“AHHH, SHIT!” Zack yelped startled at the different actions caused his who body to quiver and heat up to almost boiling point. He squeezed his eyes it felt so good it hurt.

What irritated him was not being able to thrust and he gave a rumbling growl low in his throat, rocking his hips as much as he could to relieve some of his tension.

M’adoc moaned a little at the sexy animal sound that came from the younger man, sending vibrations along the pulsing length in his mouth, he knew that the ex-SOLDIER was coming close to his third climax.

The Turk pulled Zack’s hips up higher so he could feed on him more closely. His tongue flicking around the base of the Ex SOLDIER’s erection in a spiral motion all the way back to the tip then sinking back down all the way to the hilt. Sucking hard at the base and nipping gently at his flesh.

He allowed the insistent rocking motions Zack made in mindless passion.

‘Holy hell what a blowjob this is nuts!’  Zack thought in awe his head lolling to the side but still against the mirror as he rode the feelings M’adoc’s beyond talented mouth was giving him. He could feel the pressure build up within his body, his mouth opened in short shallow gasps.

“Oh yeah…I’m…so….close.” Zack panted closing his eyes once more. Hands moved on the edge of the vanity fingers flexing tightly.

M’adoc’s hands stroked Zack’s quivering thighs, fingers digging into firm muscle, drawing deeper and harder at Zack’s erection milking his climax from him.

He began to swallow lapping up the essence of Zack’s orgasm with enthusiasm. M’adoc slowly let Zack slip from his mouth, licking up a single drop that escaped from his mouth knowing Zack was looking at him with hot eyes, following the motion.

“Uuuh fuck that was wow.” Zack groaned.

The younger man reached for M’adoc, hands going onto the lapels of his Turk jacket pulling him between his thighs closer so he could kiss the blonde, tongue rolling into his mouth lazily. The older man enjoyed the lazy kiss pulling Zack’s tongue into his own mouth sucking at the sleek muscle. Zack gave a groan and tightened his thighs against M’adoc’s hips, bringing forth a surprised grunt from the blonde.

Breaking the kiss M’adoc picked Zack up into his arms then he lowered the SOLDIER to the floor making him face another mirror hands placed palm down on the cool surface.

He pressed up behind Zack reaching for his own belt unbuckling it then he pulled down his zipper looking into Zack’s lagoon blue eyes in the mirror. He ran one finger slowly down Zack’s spine liking the younger mans gasp as he arched, his chest accidently making contact with the cool glass.

While he was still arched M’adoc grabbed his hips pulling him closer rubbing his unclothed erection against Zack’s rear making the SOLDIER shiver in desire.

“Oh Christ this is sexy...” Zack trailed off taking in a deep breath at the look M’adoc was sending his way.

“Stay arched like that and look at your self in the mirror. Look at me entering you.” M’adoc purred leaning closer whispering his words into Zack’s ears.

Zack’s head went back against M’adoc’s shoulder.

That had to be one of the sexiest lines he had ever heard, his mouth parting with a gasp.

M’adoc took that moment to grasp at the younger mans chin turning his face to his for one slow kiss releasing Zack’s chin he ran his hands down the younger mans sides grasping his hips, rocking gently against him. Zack rubbed back against that motion. M’adoc broke the kiss smiling into his eyes.

“Ready now Zack? Remember watch me in the mirror, no looking away.” After Zack’s nod M’adoc held him steady then he slowly began to push into the younger man, one slow inch at a time.

Watching the older man’s erection disappearing into his body Zack blushed, the image was too much for Zack and he closed his eyes. They soon widened when M’adoc stopped moving all together and his rear was slightly smacked by a gentle but warning hand.

“Awww man it’s not fair, it’s too hot watching that.” Zack whined almost whimpering.

“Keep looking at me puppy, until I’m completely inside you.” M’adoc almost ordered but he gave the SOLDIER a reassuring smile, caressing Zack’s offended rear in a soothing gesture.

Zack gave the blonde a firm nod looking back into the mirror. He gasped as the Turk pushed more into him and Zack watched, blue eyes burning with lust and embarrassment as the Turks erection disappeared into him inch by burning inch.

He let out a sigh as he finely felt M’adoc’s hips cradling his rear, jolting as the blonde ran a finger down his spine.

Grabbing a firm hold of Zack’s hips M’adoc pulled back almost all the way out then thrust back down again, Zack gave an involuntary moan, each time M’adoc withdrew and thrust this repeated until M’adoc was surging in and out of Zack’s body pulling a groan each time from the responsive ex-SOLDER.

The blonde himself was groaning each time Zack sucked him back in, he was having just as much fun with Zack that he had with Walker the night before.

Zack couldn’t think at all he curled his fingers against his palms almost hard enough to bleed. He was getting close again how was it possible to come four times in a row? It should be illegal.

“Ooh boy I’m….. mmmm. Yeah that spot…. gonna…. uuugh…” Zack murmured trailing off as the blonde hit his sensitive spot over and over.

Zack reached down taking his erection into his hand stroking to bring his climax faster, he was almost out of energy, hopefully if he was lucky the older man would leave him alone, even if the blonde wanted to go all night, he couldn’t.

M’adoc soon lost himself in Zack’s body his own climax was approaching fast, as Zack’s body tightened almost painfully around him.

“Come for me then Zack…. show me your pleasure.” The blonde purred.

Zack wasn’t sure if it was M’adoc’s words that that it or the angle M’adoc was hitting within him but he stiffened and he let out a groan coming over his hand.

Still thrusting into Zack while the younger man tightened even more around him due to his climax M’adoc grabbed Zack’s hand bring it to his mouth to lick his fingers clean then he kissed Zack’s palm covering his long groan of satisfaction as he released with in Zack’s body.

“Oh yeah that was real good. You did well Zack.” M’adoc panted resting his head against

Zack’s back, resting for a moment.

“Uuuh…your quite amazing your self… God I’m exhausted. I’m sorry I don’t think I can put out any more.” He groaned.

M’adoc gently pulled out of Zack’s body turning the raven haired man around to face him.

He smirked reaching into his jacket pocket pulling out a Cure Materia grinning at Zack’s horrified expression.

“Unfortunately my boy the night is still young.” M’adoc continued grinning.

“Oh man that’s so not fair!”  Zack pouted his shoulders slumping.

~*~*~*~

Reno made it up to his apartment tiredly. He let Rude go home for once screw Tseng’s orders. Zack was with the older Turk so he was safe so Reno didn’t have to play bodyguard and he was better so Rude didn’t have to play nurse. What’s the worst that could happen? Reno could trip over his clean and tidy floor then break his neck on what thin air?

Pulling out his keys Reno made his way down the hallway and he moved to his door and stopped seeing the door open.

Reno slipped his keys away his eyes narrowing his hand moving to his EMR he flicked it on before stepping in to his room.

The darkened room became illuminated by the glow of his EMR and he closed the door quietly with a silent click.

His eyes skimmed the darkened room, his bedroom door was opened like he left it, which meant that was fine and the kitchen was still there, so no one had raided his food those were the main things that were alright.

Reno stopped when he saw the glow of golden cat like eyes. His couch was moved and it was facing the door and a very large cat sat by a familiar figure on the couch.

“Sir…” Reno held the EMR up to illuminate the room.

Rufus sat on HIS couch in HIS apartment.

“Reno… we need to talk.” Rufus remarked.

Reno placed the EMR on the table using it for light in the room. If Rufus was here it was obviously in secret best to keep it that way and keep his return home drunk pattern normal.

A normal night Reno would stumble round in the dark find his bed and collapse, if the light went on Rude would wait ten minutes downstairs then come up check on him then leave. If it didn’t come on Rude wouldn’t enter at all. It was best to make sure Rude didn’t know Rufus was in his apartment or the man would never leave until Rufus left.

Not that Reno didn’t mind his partner but this time he felt he wanted to have his boss to himself and he couldn’t understand where the urge had come from. The swearing off ebony haired men perhaps and Rufus was anything but that.

“About what sir?” Reno asked keeping his voice quiet.

“Clover.” Rufus looked up.

He sucked in a breath, ‘Don’t tell me he found Clover’s memo for the week?’ Reno thought trying to bite his lip to stifle a laugh it was a good prank even he had to admit that. “What about Clover…” Reno coughed trying to hide his amusement at the memo.

“I haven’t told Tseng just yet… but I know Reno….” Rufus spoke calmly.

“The memo it was Clover’s idea!” Reno blurted out like hell he was going to get his pay docked because Clover got bored.

Rufus raised a brow. “Memo?”

“Uhhh…” Reno shuffled his foot looking down cringing Clover would blame him for the next prank now for sure he knew it.

“I was referring to an Ancient. One who happens to be in our own ranks. The irony.” Rufus’s hand moved to Dark Nation’s head stroking the animal. “You knew Reno yet you broke the promise, you made.”

Reno blinked and looked up at Rufus his eyes wide. “You remembered…”

“I don’t tend to forget promises or I.O.U’s Reno… I may have been in a coma but I wasn’t deaf.” Rufus stated.

Reno had sworn Rufus hadn’t recalled the promise to be there to report whatever Rufus needed to know. No matter the loyalties. And if he failed then Rufus had the right to do with him as he saw fit.

“Tseng has his pet to watch the indiscretions. I have mine. Interesting that they’re office pranksters the both of them. It was only time before they became friends we saw it coming.” Rufus remarked.

Reno looked to the side. “Sir.” He mumbled. Rufus had never called him on that promise ever, not since he came out of the coma, Reno didn’t even know Rufus had been listening do people in coma’s actually hear anything? Was everything becoming that fucked up?

“Sit with me Reno.” Rufus ordered.

Reno moved up to his couch and he slipped down sitting next to Rufus quietly. “It’s been over three years since I made that deal with you...” He pointed out.

Reno felt the hand move to the back of his neck. He had time to suck in a quick breath before the blue eyed blonde had his mouth covered with lips.

“Mrph!” Reno mumbled against his bosses lips.

Rufus let his head go. Reno pulled back slowly stunned he blinked in complete shock.

“Sir… I…” He fumbled for words.

Rufus nodded. “Understand what I require of you now Reno?”

Reno’s mouth moved, the man who signed his pay checks had just lip locked him and nearly broken out in to another Wutai war in the tongue version. No sound came out of lips that normally flapped and wouldn’t shut up. Now the man who had a mouth was having trouble composing a coherent sentence.

“Um… I’m not sure I understand that order let me just repeat that yo.” Reno lent over Rufus letting his mouth slid over lips, he was sure Dark Nation was going to fuck him over but the giant cat just yawned and lay down.

Reno felt the president’s tongue slip in to HIS mouth. He groaned pulling back slowly and reluctantly.

“Are you happy now?” Rufus quirked a blonde brow at him.

“Sir… quite happy… if you can’t tell yo.” Reno grinned.

“Your orders Reno.”

“Yeah.”

“Tell Clover I know.”

Reno nodded his head. “Will do… and my orders for now?”

“Do I need to tell you?”

“Not really.” Reno grinned, it wasn’t such a bad night after all.

~*~*~*~

Cloud sat at the bar nursing the handle of beer just watching Tifa as she cleaned dishes, Cloud looked to his cellphone sitting on the counter top. Not a single text from Zack not even one to say he arrived alright.

Cloud frowned the tall blonde was a pervert, he knew that from the stories Reno and Rude had mentioned. They mentioned poor Walker being on the other end of indiscretions the fiery red head often threatening to shove M’adoc’s head through a wall if he didn’t leave him alone, yet the blonde pursed the Turk’s own former 1^st Class SOLDIER.

His memory was rattled Cloud had never really paid attention to the 3^rd Class when he was in the infantry which was where the man had been, when Cloud and Walker first crossed paths, they had seemed to cocky and arrogant that they got to third class and often picked on the infantry. He got a lot of shit from the 3^rd Class. So he limited his memory access of that time, plus the mako had messed his memory recollection to bits and odds.

Looking to his phone again, Zack had often come along in time to stop his peers and superiors attacks, now… He had been fighting monsters, Sephiroth remnants, and any other odd job that his ‘delivery’ service required.

“Cloud…” Tifa slipped her elbows on to the bar sliding in to Cloud’s view.

He blinked glancing up at her and her smile, it relaxed his nerves somewhat.

“If you keep on worrying about where he goes and what he does… you’ll go prematurely grey.” She teased.

Cloud loosened his grip on the handle of beer looking at her. “Why can’t I stop worrying? I feel like a parent here. And he’s the one older than me.”

Tifa smiled. “You have him back, he’s alive and he’s revoked that promise he asked of you, stepping out on to his own again in a world that is against ShinRA, you have every right to be worried. But just remember no matter what, he is SOLDIER, his training protects him…” She replied. “Sometimes.” She added light heartedly. “He needs to learn to use a few more brain cells here and there though.”

Cloud smiled. She knew Zack as well as he did.

“I’m sorry Tifa.” Cloud looked at her.

She smiled. “You are who you are. You can’t help it I know that. But that’s why I’m here… to remind you.”

~*~*~*~

Reno was aware of his back sinking in to the cushions of the couch, his hands held above his head, the mouth moving over the side of his neck, another hand slowly undoing button after button of his shirt, opening the fabric up to flesh.

Reno caught the flash of blue eyes looking up at him as the mouth trailed down his slowly being exposed chest.

Breath hitching he couldn’t break eye contact from that smoldering gaze.

The slow sensual touch of Rufus’s hand leading the path for his mouth, moved between thighs rolling over a covered erection.

Reno gasped hips jerks up in to the hand a moan slipping out of his mouth as his fingers knotted in to the couch, hands scratching at the fabric covering the armrest above his head.

Had he been so stupid to miss the looks or glances Rufus had shot his way, or was Rufus just good at hiding it while Reno was to busy pinning over Tseng and his new office discretions.

Reno watched the hand rolling up and down his arousal before moving to the button of the pants and undoing it easily with a flick of a thumb, the man who signed his pay checks hand slipped in to the clothe and Reno gasped hips rocking up as he felt the flesh of a hand touch him lightly.

“Sir!” He panted his eyes squeezing close.

The hand began to dance over his arousal in fluent strokes, making Reno’s hips rock with the sensation.

“Faaaa-uck.” Reno hissed before a mouth moved to cover his as the fluent strokes shifted in to an urgent demanding pump up and down his length.

“Mrrrr.” Reno groaned in to the mouth pulling back quickly as he let out a gasping cry as his arousal was quick to release the evidence of his arousal over his boss’s hand.

Flushing Reno watched as Rufus shed his jacket and shirt off quickly before his mouth moved down between Reno’s thighs.

‘What punishment…’ Reno thought dizzily as Rufus’s mouth began to work up his spent length, his hips rocked up in to the warm wet mouth, his mind a complete daze as he was being driven and brought to a new hardness.

Reno panted as the mouth worked up and down his length urgently as if ready to drive Reno over the edge again.

“Hnnnn…” the groan that passed from his mouth was unfamiliar to his ears but he knew it belonged to him. “Sir…” he mumbled. “Office protocol…” Reno mumbled.

Reno let out a cry as he felt his trousers pulled down before hands trapped his arms above his head, the mouth that had been working him in to a new hardness just smirked at him.

“Since when are you worried about Tseng’s office protocol?”

Reno swallowed. “Uhhh…”

“This is not the office and if I find that you’ve even mentioned it round the office more than your pay is going to get docked and it won’t be a week’s worth.” Rufus threatened his voice low.

Reno nodded his head slowly understanding the threat. “Sir.” He mumbled.

He looked down see Rufus undo his belt pulling it off. “Dark Nation.” Rufus ordered.

Reno blinked and he let out a cry as he felt a chomp on his arms holding them in place as Rufus sat up slowly undoing his pants.

“Ow ow ow ow… killing the mood here sir.” Reno complained.

He stopped transfixed by Rufus exposing an obvious arousal and he swallowed. Rufus moved over him.

“Dark Nation.” Rufus remarked.

The cat like teeth let Reno’s arms go and he hissed as Rufus’s hand pinned them back to the couch.

“OW! Yo that hurts.”

“That’s not going to be the only thing hurting.” Rufus warned.

Reno bit his lower lip and he felt the pressure of a finger slipping in to his entrance and he gasped hips bucking up and rolling with the movement of the hand.

Reno let out another gasp as a second digit moved and pressed deeply in with the first one. The moan left his mouth and his eyes closed his hips continually moving with the hand. Never in a millions years had he thought Rufus would ever come on to him, but then again Reno had crushed on several untouchable people in power in his lifetime in ShinRA.

Rufus looked to Reno’s face as his fingers rocked in and out slowly of the entrance pushing deeper inside with each thrust.

Reno’s hips arched moving with the ministrations of Rufus’s hand. Each thrust of talented finger curling once inside pushed in as far as they would go then out, rolling over the entrance stretching the red head.

“Hnnnn…” Reno groaned under him hips moving again up then down mimicking each movement Rufus’s hand had for him.

Rufus could hear the fabric of the couch scratched as another moan passed Reno’s lips. The red head thrust up suddenly in to his hand.

Rufus’s mouth moved over the red head’s his tongue lingering inside the mouth and he felt Reno’s tongue slip under his as the tongues molded and danced a slow feverish dance.

Reno felt the fingers slip from him and his hips moved angled upwards and he felt the pressure at the tip of his entrance as his boss’s arousal began to sink between his thighs.

His head shot back as he sucked in a rushed breath at the sudden intrusion. He was sure he was going to tear the arm rest off his couch soon if this kept up.

Swallowing he felt Rufus’s tongue dance its way down his neck as hips began to move rocking in to his in a steady rhythm.

Lifting his legs Reno hooked them round Rufus’s waist pulling his boss’s hips down to his and began to move with each thrust, hips moving in sync in a rhythm that only he seemed able to hear.

‘I should break this promise more often.’ Reno thought to himself, ‘especially if this is the outcome.’

Rufus felt Reno’s breath against his neck as the red head’s mouth move to his neck to suck on the skin lightly.

Rufus would never verbalize the true meaning to these actions. Clover was just an excuse, truth was he’d seen Reno’s dejected look about the whole Tseng and Zack thing. Last thing he needed to know was Elena had actually beaten him to it. It was bound to happen between Tseng and Elena, after the whole torture by Kadaj, it had only been a matter of time before the two ended up spending nights at each other’s places.

If Zack wasn’t enough to form that uncontrollable jealous side Reno got, then Elena would probably make the whole triangle unbearable and they needed Reno to focus. He had one more chance to make it right and help them keep Sephiroth at bay, but to do that and to do it well he needed to happy. But the only thing after alcohol and a good fight that made Reno happy was as everyone in the office knew… sex.

Rufus was normally the stand back and watch or order someone else to do it, but this time he had to act on his own instinct, ordering another Turk to sleep with Reno he knew it wouldn’t work, the red head had a way of finding out, and Materia was busy with another client for the night and she wasn’t the commitment type. This way was the safest and they would keep it between themselves or Reno would find himself suddenly living on a weeks wages for a month before the budget cuts.

Rufus let Reno’s arms go suddenly and the red head’s arms moved to hook around Rufus’s neck pulling his head to his. Rufus felt the tongue slip in to his mouth and beckon Rufus’s own tongue out, to suck on lightly.

Rufus kept his moan soft and quiet as his hips thrust in to the red head’s again.

Reno inwardly grinned at the reaction he got out of his boss, so he still had it, that was good otherwise he would be extremely annoyed. And the best part… not a raven hair in sight. Rude would owe him big.

His hands slipped to Rufus’s shoulder and he clung on as the president began to thrust in faster and he knew that this was the part he would remember for a long long long time.

He heard the groan pass Rufus’s lips. Reno hissed as Rufus’s mouth crushed against his hungrily as he felt the climax of his boss and he moaned his legs hooking tighter round Rufus’s waist pulling him down milking the president of each drop.

To Be Continued…