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A Silent Answer to a Silent Question.

By: DarkSheaz
folder Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 5
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Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII or any related material or characters. I do not gain any money from writing this. This is my ever written and published fan fiction, Enjoy!
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Chapter 3

It was five to six, and Reno was standing outside the president’s son's office. He scrubbed up well, a black suit, freshly ironed crisp white shirt, his goggles were still on head, his was piloting after all, but he also had a pair of black glasses on. His flaming hair slicked back slightly, and of course the white rose was pinned into his button hole. The contrast of white on black making it stand out ever more. He heard someone approach, turning, he spotted Tseng, who looked…exactly like he always did, though he too was wearing a pair of sunglasses.



'Not bad, I have to admit,' he said, inspecting Reno, his eyes coming to rest on the rose. 'A nice touch.'



The door opened and out stepped Rufus, dressed in white as usual, though this time an opened collared shirt of black silk was underneath, his blond hair slicked to the nape of his neck. Reno raised an eyebrow. Pinned on the pure white jacket was a rose identical to his, except black.



'Ah,' Rufus said, his face set in a slight smirk, 'I see you are wearing my gift.'



He gently stroked one of the petals, before running his hand down Reno's chest; Reno swallowed uncomfortably.



'Reno!' said Tseng suddenly, making the red haired man jump and causing Rufus hand to leave his chest. 'Go and start the chopper.'



'Sir.' He nodded to them both and headed for the roof. He could still feel Rufus' hand lingering on his chest, not liking the way it felt.



Rufus watched Reno walk away, admiring the curve of his cheeks swish under the black fabric. He turned and smiled at Tseng.



'I think tonight will be an interesting night'



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By 10pm, Rufus' jacket was being held by Tseng, his shirt un-tucked with another button undone, his hair disheveled and he was quite drunk. As they were heading back to the chopper, Tseng walked on ahead. Rufus was leaning on Reno, an arm around his neck playing with his ponytail which was now sprawled down his chest.



'I love this ponytail,' he purred, wrapping it around his fingers. Reno gulped, he loved having his hair played with but he was currently willing his body not to react, anyone but Rufus Shinra. It wasn't like he was bad looking or anything, but it was Rufus! He had also heard a few rumors about Rufus seducing members of the board but wasn't sure how true they were.



'Ah!' he yelped as Rufus pulled on his hair. Rufus giggled, and reached down to grab his tight ass. Reno wanted to run but was trapped with a fist wrapped round his hair. He shut his eyes and swallowed ~The chopper is close, then Tseng can deal with him~.



They reached the chopper.



'Strap him in, I'll get it started.'



Behind the shades, his eyes widened ~No~ Tseng was already climbing into the cockpit, he had no choice. He sighed and lifted Rufus into the back, who promptly falls on his ass and begins to giggle. Reno climbed in and pulled the door shut. The chopper suddenly lurched into the air, causing Reno to sprawl on the floor next to Rufus.



'Whoa, watch what you’re doing yo.' He went to rub his head, but felt a weight on his chest and he opened his eyes to be greeted by Rufus straddling him. He grabbed Reno’s hands, tying them to the equipment boxes above his head with a stray strap.



'What you doing?' he asked nervously, 'The seats would be much more comfortable...'



'Oh no, here will do just fine,' Rufus replied, leaning down to smash his lips against the Turk. Reno attempted to wriggle free to no avail. With hands bound and the brat on his chest, kicking his legs did pretty much nothing. He shut his eyes, trying to block out the feeling of being trapped. Rufus' hands were roaming his chest and he sharply tweaked a nipple ring causing Reno to gasp in surprise but he was silenced by Rufus' tongue evading the newly accessible mouth. Reno tried to ignore the taste of cheap wine and cigarettes, suddenly finding the combination vile. Rufus moaned into his mouth before pulling back.



'Mmm you taste of mint and strawberries,' he purred before unbuttoning Reno's jacket and shirt, exposing the smooth skin underneath.



'My, don't we get a lot of time in the gym,' he said, running his fingers along the contours of Reno's stomach. Rufus moved lower, rubbing his growing cock against Reno's groin. Reno shut his eyes and bit his lip ~This is wrong~. Rufus moved lower still, popping the buttons on the red haired trousers painfully slowly, enjoying the way Reno squirmed underneath him. He tried to slip them over Reno's slim frame, but he had rammed his hips into the floor of the still moving chopper. His eyes flew open at the suddenly remembrance that Tseng was flying it.



'Tseng,’ he called out, 'A little help back here'



'Yes please Tseng,' Rufus mimicked Reno's voice



'Sorry Reno,' Tseng replied, 'You have to be punished.'



He tilted the stick, the chopper banking forward. Rufus went skidding off Reno, taking his trousers and pants with him, Reno gasped as his cock was suddenly exposed to the chilly air inside the chopper.



Rufus crawled back up him, hand on his legs to stop Reno kicking out. There was a clank and he looked down to see his electro-rod attached to Rufus' wrist. Reno's eyes widened.



'What you gonna do with that yo?' He gulped. Rufus grinned and spread Reno's legs.



'I overheard you once, talking to Rude, about you like to experiment when it comes to pleasure and sex.'



He pressed the slim end of the rod against Reno's tight opening.



Reno shivered.



'Eerrrr...when I said...I was open to experimentation...this is not what I had in mind yo!'



'Oh...oh well never mind' Rufus replied and shoved the rod hard.



Reno screamed at the evasion. The rod was cold and hard, and the pain was awful. Tears pooled in the corner of Reno's eyes. He gasped as the weapon, his weapon, was pulled out and ramned in again hard over and over. His ears filled with the sounds of the blades turning and Rufus' sick laughter. He breathed a sigh of relief as the rod was pulled out and thrown to the side.



Rufus gripped his hard dripping cock, stroking it several times before pressing it against Reno's bleeding puckered entrance, he buried himself to the hilt in one thrust, loving how rough it felt, ignoring Reno's pleas to stop. He began to pound into Reno's tight hole.



Reno whimpered as his legs were lifted on to Rufus' shoulder, his knees ending up almost on his chest, as Rufus continued to hammer into him. He kept his eyes shut, tears leaving silver trails down his face, all he could do was wait to be over. A cold fist grabbed his cock and began to pump it hard, it hardened under the touch. Reno wished his body wouldn't respond to the assault. The grip tightened, as Rufus reached his peak, he moaned loudly throwing his head back, filling Reno's battered body with his hot seed.



Rufus leaned towards Reno, the red head turning away as he felt hot breath against his face. Rufus smiled, licking the trail of tears from Reno's cheek. He winced as Rufus pulled out of him, just as the helicopter touched down. The engine cut and Reno opened his eyes to see Rufus fastening his pants back in place.



'Goodnight Reno' he said, sliding the door open and throwing his black rose on Reno's chest.



Reno felt movement above his head, he glanced to see Tseng untying his bonds. He shook himself free as soon as they he was loose, shrugging his shirt and jacket back around him, he reached for his slacks, Tseng touching his arm lightly.



'You will not speak of this to anyone' he said, and walked away.



Reno breathed a sigh now he was alone. He gathered and donned his pants, by instinct he went for his electro-rod, but hesitated, could he use it again? even touch it after it had been used against him? He thought not, but he didn't want to give Rufus the satisfaction of knowing that, he picked it, noticing a few drops of blood on the end, closed it, stowed it away in his pocket, and ran.
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