Coffee Kills

Disclaimer:

I do not own final fantasy 7 or its characters. And I do not make money from this fanfiction.


Warnings:

Many!.. Bring on some of the good stuff. If you don’t like Yaoi… you shouldn’t read this… if I say anything else it’l give too much away.

Coffee Kills

~Chapter 3~


Rude had helped Rufus practice a speech he would be giving at a banquet for the SOLDIER’s this weekend. He liked to bounce ideas off of someone, and Rude would tell him only the most honest of statements.


Shortly after, Rude had commended Rufus for his work in the gym and asked to be dismissed, He figured if he didn’t get back to his and Reno’s shared office, the red head would likely be killing himself by being stupid again.


Rude figured that Reno couldn’t have gotten himself into too much trouble, seeing as Tseng was completely distracted at this moment, and nowhere near where Reno could bother him.


When he returned to their office and found it empty he figured one of the juniors had decided to let Reno bug them. Well, he’d have some peace and quiet for now anyway.

~~~Rufus’ Gym~~~

“Ok, if you are sorry… listen carefully.” Tseng had said, as they stopped on the Mat. Reno felt his face burning. Why did he lose his cool…. His usual demeanor was a cocky, sure-mouthed, slum rat.


Fuck me, no… really. Reno thought, then corrected himself. No, fuck me… I screwed up.


When Reno lifted his eyes to his superiors, he caught his breath again. Tseng’s eyes burned with sexual desire… and something else, Fire.


Reno had played with a deadly retaliating beast in Tseng. There would be no backing down. Tseng knew he had to put Reno in his place now. But could he keep his control over the frenzied young man. He saw Reno’s eyes pop as he looked up to meet Tseng’s venomous and craving glare.


Tseng let the moment pull him into it for a chance at feeling the Young Turk


Reno felt his eyes flutter closed as Tseng reach one strong hand out, half cupped but with his forefinger extended, he ever so gently held under Reno’s chin again. This time there was no taste of control with this caress. Tseng’s long first finger brushed lightly on the side of Reno’s cheek, while his thumb so seductively ran over the bottom edge of his lip. Reno sighed into the touch. So soft…


Tseng couldn’t help that he wanted that moment of softness, but knowing that he couldn’t let this get to out of hand, he stopped and gripped Reno’s cheeks more forcefully while his hand was under his chin and throat. This was only to let Reno know his place, then perhaps satiate some of Tseng’s dark and raging fire.


“Now Turk… I want you to begin your stretching routine. Just like this was one of your beginner classes, exactly by the book. But do NOT falter; no matter what or you’ll be sorry. I will add instructions as you go.” Tseng let a cool mask school over his features. He’d had enough practice at this, but it would get tougher as he thought of what he’d do to Reno while he stretched.


Reno gave a mental shrug, couldn’t be easier. Stretching! Phf… Some of the strain and embarrassment left Reno’s shoulders. But sitting in the cooling stain of his own cum, in the now very uncomfortable pants would not be pleasant.

As if Tseng read his mind he spoke up. “Oh, and Reno… take your filthy pants off before you begin stretching and… Aht… “Tseng interrupted Reno as Reno was just starting to open his mouth. “Not one word, obey my command Turk. And keep your mouth shut, or I’ll find something to gag it with.”


Reno literally made an ‘Eep’ noise and the blush returned with vengeance to his face. But he hesitantly touched a hand to his pants. He watched Tseng’s face to see if he was serious, or surprised that Reno moved as he was told to. But when he got no reaction at all from the dark man, he pulled them down. Now THAT got a reaction. His VERY re-awakened and red member was at full attention… and must be Tseng hadn’t expected Reno to not be wearing any underwear.


Tseng couldn’t stop the slight widening of his eyes when Reno had lowered his pants, not only did he not have underwear on, but he was so painfully aroused already again. Tseng’s own erection throbbed painfully. He needed to show patience more than ever, to handle this situation right.


“Stretch, now… and don’t stop… no matter what” Tseng said in a dark tone.


Reno’s eyes hiked up. This would be uncomfortable. But he went to bend at the waist. Ah, that would be uncomfortable also. He hadn’t thought of his suit jacket as a hindrance, especially in the throes of battle… but at this very moment it made him feel intimately even more exposed, and his upper body felt so restrained. But he began bending and reaching like he should. Reno was painfully aware of his superior moving around him, circling like a vulture.


Tseng didn’t think the show, would be this good. But he circled Reno. His creamy white skin looked so tantalizing under the edge of that Turk-blue suit jacket… it seasoned the moment perfectly.


The senior Turk listed his hand to trail a finger under the rounded edge of Reno’s two curves… His ass looked so smooth and full, yet it was taut and fit from his work within the organization. He was surprised that Nothing happened more than a light gasp from Reno when he let his finger trail back and forth not dipping into the crease but very teasingly close. He let his full hand grasp one side. It fit so perfectly in his palm. He could only sweetly imagine cupping both sides of this sweet ass as he dove in, balls deep and drove Reno screaming into a fit of orgasm. He bit back his own moan at that image. If he didn’t stop he wouldn’t be able to last much more, himself.


Reno felt that treacherous hand finally move as he went to do the floor stretching. He settled on his haunches feeling a lot less exposed like that and did his stretching. He was a pro. He usually let any junior Turks through the routine in the beginning. Reno had always been lean and flexible. The sexual tension around it all just made it feel surreal and tense. But there had been sexual tension for him whenever he’d been around Tseng for some time now.


He didn’t know if he liked Tseng’s form of punishment for only having a natural reaction to such a sexy man. Did Tseng really not see how attracted Reno was to him? Or how attractive he could be in general? The man had junior Turks, girl and boy falling for him every new season. They all gave up eventually, probably believing him to forego sexuality in lew of being focused on the job entirely.


When Reno finished the floor exercises he suddenly bit his lip in dread of the next part. Dear Gaiah, help him.


Tseng chuckled aloud as Reno suddenly realized the next part. He walked away a few feet looking at other various exercise equipment on the shelves by the wall. He grinned as he took a jump rope off the shelf.


Reno had sighed in relief thinking his superior was letting him have some personal space considering the touchy position the next stretches put him in. So he naturally shifted into the next position. He bent his knees and balanced on his toes. His arms wrapped around his legs and he arched his head up towards the ceiling. It was actually a yoga position, or actually series of positions that Tseng had personally added to the routine a year or so ago, to attain more flexibility for his Turks. Reno let his confident air return around him and grinned as he felt his tense muscles stretch some of the strain right out of them. If only his throbbing manhood would give him a break.


Tseng’s mouth watered as he silently came back by Reno, unnoticed yet. Reno’s little pink opening was exposed perfectly now and his full ball sac was pushed back and delicious to look at, his throbbing member pushed right up against his stomach in this bent and a skewed position. Tseng figured it was perfect timing. He took the jump rope and snapped a short length of it tight behind Reno to let him know he was there. Reno’s muscles quivered at the sound. Tseng lightly brushed the rope along the back of one of Reno’s thighs, then slowly brushed it down over the little puckered opening to brush against his balls.


Tseng then let one of his hands rub up over the curve of Reno’s back, eliciting a hum from the Red head as he did so. But then trailed that hand from the back of Reno’s nack to his uptilted cheek and neck, then slowly traced Reno’s flushed pink lips.


“That’s it my boy… keep behaving like the good boy I know you can be.” Tseng whispered as he allowed the rope to brush against Reno’s opening and balls again. He then let his middle and ring finger push into Reno’s mouth, making the younger man lightly moan in his throat at their position and the stimulus.


Reno let the moment take over for him. His dark Wutaian sex god was touching him intimately, like a lover did. And holding and teasing him all at the same time. Reno almost lost himself a second time when Tseng pushed his fingers into his mouth. What was he doing to him, turning Reno into a slushy mess of Jello at this moment?


Tseng pulled the fingers out and spoke in a husky tone. “That’s it Reno, hold that stretch… its good for you…“ He quickly brought his dampened fingers to Reno’s puckered opening. Both at the same time, pushing in to the first knuckle.


“Ahh my…” Reno Bit his lip.


“Good, you remembered… that was your last chance… don’t make another noise or I will follow through on my threat.” Then Tseng pushed his fingers smoothly in deeper. He took the time to feel Reno’s Tight and warm passage. He was so clean, and he felt good. Tseng stretched, and rubbed the opening, and the passage, making sure not to touch Reno in the manner that would bring him the most enjoyment.


Reno Bit his lip so hard he tasted blood. Tseng was Torchering him! He wanted pleasure… sweet pleasure, friction or touch of some sort. He whimpered behind his biting grip on his lip.


Tseng then decided the moment was right. He took the wooden handle of the jump rope and pushed it into Reno’s warm and slightly stretched opening. Lightening quick and then wrapped the rope around the base of Reno’s shaft and then twirled it around Reno’s thigh.


“Oh, Gaiiiiaaaa….” Reno ground out loud through clenched teeth, so that the word drew out through Tseng pushing the hard intruder into Reno’s opening, then through his deftly fast hands wrapping the base of his cock with the jump rope and felt the rope go snugly around his thigh. The sensations were too much, Reno saw white behind his now closed eyelids. He felt the sparks of an orgasm threaten, but the smooth rope did its job and stopped an eruption from happening.


Tseng’s features darkened in complete pleasure, he was so happy that Reno had groaned out like that… He could make good on his threat.


“Reno… You need to be punished.” He said then sat down on the floor in front of the little spit-fire. Reno’s face looked exquisite, a mixture of pained pleasure, and irritability and awe… so sweet the sight was. Reno’s head was still lifted, his eyes were closed and his beautiful mouth was ajar panting lightly. “Reno… open your eyes…”


Reno looked out with one eye first then let the other open. He was afraid to even move his head. What could Tseng do, worse than this?


Tseng Let go of Reno with one hand, but kept his other on the rope that was connected to Reno’s more sensitive than ever, member. He moved the other, now free hand, to his own lap and smoothly unbuttoned the top of his pants. Then freed his own aching member. Long and thick it was perfectly shaped and ready for attention of any sort.


Reno’s eyes widened as he followed the movement of Tseng’s hand. When he saw Tseng’s beautiful flesh he licked his lips. The man was even more exquisite than he imagined. He wanted to touch him so badly.


“Use your mouth now Reno… I said I’d gag it with something… We can’t have you disobeying orders like that.” Reno went to lean down using an arm for leverage. His joints had begun to ache a little being in the stretched position, and having the stimulation intimately in so many different directions made him want to scream. But Tseng continued his new order. “But… get down and begin push-up’s … you may suck me with each push-up. You must continue the push-ups until you have brought me to completion… and then, only then…I will allow you to cum…” Tseng finished with a dark smile. Then lay back a little on his arms in front of Reno.


Reno shook in anticipation. He slowly and gingerly moved himself into a position to do push-ups… he was in a delicate situation where moving wrong could end up being very painful. And shifting caused him to hiss as the handle of the jump rope shifted inside. He looked up at Tseng expectantly as his lowered himself down carefully, in as good of form as he could.


Tseng’s eyes danced as Reno began his decent and so carefully nudged then licked his throbbing and dripping manhood. Reno looked up at him again like he was asking permission to continue. Tseng gave a small nod of approval then sighed as Reno took the head of his erection into his mouth.


Reno’s thoughts swam. Was this really happening? Oh, sweet goddess and all of Gaia… he was really here, touching Tseng intimately, and he, him. He breathed in deeply. Oh, he smelled so welcoming to Reno. Heavenly, really. He lowered his arms and allowed himself to swallow down over half of the warm, thick length. Then lifted up again, slowly… His arms burning after all the stretching, then having to hold that one position so long. But he still tried to make it good for Tseng, he wanted his boss to remember this day as long as he would… which would be forever.


Tseng felt warmth gather in his loins as Reno continued his trek, so diligently trying to pleasure Tseng despite the older man seeing the obvious discomfort of Reno’s muscles. He allowed a groan out to reward Reno. Then put his hand on the back of Reno’s head. He threaded his fingers through the beautiful red strands of hair. He’d always dreamed of doing this… touching Reno so intimately. “Yes Reno, like that… I’m getting close” He whispered.


Reno kept his arms moving him up and down. He was able to swallow down almost the entire length on each pass now. He could smell the arousal so strongly now. He knew Tseng was getting close even before he said it. His length shuddered against Reno’s lips as he lifted up each time.


Tseng grabbed Reno’s head more forcefully then yanked him up and down a couple of desperate times and cried out his release. “Reno…” His cry was soft, but full of need. His release had come faster than he had expected, he’d lost himself in it. The sexy young Turk in his lap was all it took.


Reno had felt the hot release at the back of his throat but wanted to taste it too. He pulled back slightly and got the last few drops on his tongue. He swallowed reverently and grinned around the member that he pulled down to his throat one more time just to pleasure Tseng more. He groaned at the thought of Tseng calling out his name as he came.


Tseng reached down and unwrapped Reno’s member. “One word… and you will…. CUM…” Tseng growled.


Reno whined loudly as the orgasmic crash sent him over a cliff. “Tseng!....” He cried much more loudly than the dark man had. He then came all over the floor in front of him.


Tseng breathed heavy for a moment and touched Reno’s chin one more time before letting his mask come back over his face. He strained to stand. Then did himself back up. He turned his back on Reno and walked over to where he’d left his shirt, tie and jacket and put them on. He smoothed his hair carefully. Then without looking at the flustered youth he stopped before the door.


“You had better get yourself done up and back to your office. You have no clearance for this room. And I do believe its about time for your shift to end. Oh, and Reno… Next time you think about being a tease, maybe you will think twice. That will be all.” Tseng walked right out the door.


He needed to leave the room quickly. He wanted to make a point, but his emotions were quickly becoming involved, as he pictured being with Reno again and again. He needed to REALLY clear his head now. At least the fire was a bit more contained now.

~~~Reno and Rude’s Office~~~

Rude’s eyebrows BOTH came up at the sight of Reno. “What did you do?” Was all he asked.


Reno had fixed his hair and donned his clothes. And he for once was thankful the coffee stain was there to cover what else was there as well.


“Don’t ask… just don’t ask.” Reno grabbed his things. “See ya tomorrow partner” He waved and moved towards the door.


Rude’s eyes were wide behind the glasses. What had his partner gotten into this time. He was hoping Reno would explain when he stopped before the office door.


“Yo, rude… don’t ever take coffee to go… Coffee Kills…” and Reno left the office.

~~~End Chapter 3~~~

A/N:

This was the first scene like this in a LONG time….. I haven’t written lemon’s or anything in quite a while.. so it has taken me a bit to get into the swing of it all.

Please forgive me if its cheesy… I really tried.

I will continue this… its not the end, yet! But I’m going to work on my other fic for a couple of days first.

Thank you!