Tease - COMPLETE

Warning
A Zack and Cloud and others fic, you know, Sephiroth and Rufus are in here as well as Reno, but when will Reno get some…it is getting closer… Yaoi.

Pre-Author's Note
Thanks to Ziggy Pasta for being my Beta…

Sephiroth begs Zack to take a mission for him so he can spend some time with… RENO!

Did I finally come to the end of Reno's suffering? Read on, brave readers, read on!

Disclaimer
Don't own the FF7 fandom, just using for my own amusement. Do not profit from this endeavour.


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Friday: Name

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Sephiroth stared at his phone, a little annoyed that Zack had just hung up on him. It was a simple request that he take the mission over for him. Zack had started to whine about some plans that he had made. Sephiroth then asked him to do this as a personal favour to him.

Zack went unusually quiet for a moment. "Just a sec," he said and then he hung up the phone. Sephiroth glared at the offending item. It was Friday. He had his plans and he did not want to delay them, and he needed Zack to cover for him.

He had calmed down enough to pick up the phone again and demand an answer as to why he hung up so abruptly, when his office door crashed open and Zack entered. Zack had a large grin on his face as he stormed towards him.

Sephiroth was a bit taken aback as Zack sat on his desk. "Okay, so you're going to tell me why you're personally asking me to take this mission, on my week off."

"Pardon?" Sephiroth raised an eyebrow. "I have plans."

~it is none of his business~

"Okay. Normally, if you don't want a mission, you just refuse the thing. I get the word from Lazard and I go do it. You don't phone and ask me a personal favour," Zack said as he seated himself on the desk and leaned towards him. "So, who is it?"

Sephiroth froze and stared at the amused face of his fellow First.

"Is it Reno?" Zack said and winked at him.

Sephiroth tried to remain still but Zack suddenly burst out laughing. "You have a date! You're making me miss my date so you can go out on a date."

"You had plans?"

Zack waved his hand at him, as if he were dismissing whatever he was going to say next. "I just pushed mine back a day. It's alright. I mean, when does Sephiroth have a date?"

Sephiroth frowned at Zack who looked undeterred by the size of his smile.

"Big plans?"

"It is none of your business, Zackary."

"Geez, calling me Zackary again. I can tell you are hiding something when you start getting all formal like that." Zack jumped from the desk. "You owe me, though. I want … " Zack tapped his chin and stared at the ceiling, pretending to contemplate. "You need to get me another reservation at that Monteno's and pay for it. Cloud really liked that place and I can't afford it on my salary."

Sephiroth sighed.

"Great!" Zack clapped his hands together sharply. "Have fun with Reno." And then he was gone.

Sephiroth wondered if all that really just happened.

~whirling dervish~

But he was a bit worried. It was only two but the hour was approaching and he hoped Reno's trip with his mentor did not make him change his mind.

And then was he supposed to supply dinner? Drinks? What was he going to wear? Genesis was the one that always thought of those things. He ran his hand through his hair. He felt like a moron and almost thought of calling Zack back, but refrained. He didn't want to feel any more awkward than he already did.

He should have food for him. A nice meal, but what did he like to eat? He knew from what he could discern from his research on the Turk, that he ate out a lot and it wasn't the cheap fast food. He liked fancier foods. He had choices. He could get Monteno's to deliver something or have Wutaian.

Wutaian would be the better choice, he decided. Monteno's was to far away anyway and he preferred Wutaian food.

~also reheats well, if we get distracted~

He had some sake that would go well with it. He knew that Reno liked vodka and he still had some that Genesis had always sipped sitting in the back of a cupboard.

He had never done anything like this before. Genesis had always been the romantic aggressor in the relationship and he would come back to his apartment to find food, candles or just Genesis waiting for him.

He didn't want Reno to think that it was just a fuck-and-run type of arrangement and he knew that he had to do something for him.

This was new ground for him.

~maybe if you did something like that for Genesis, he wouldn't have left~

He brushed that thought aside and went about to prepare for his evening.


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Reno was nervous as hell; nervous and anxious. Rude kept giving him strange looks, but was not asking him any questions.

When he asked him if he had plans for the night, he just said he was busy. Rude didn't push any further but kept giving him 'the look'. He hardly accomplished anything upon his return. He got another lecture from Legend before he left.

~all I could dream about was that hair in my hands~

He had changed his clothes. He figured that he shouldn't show up wearing his work clothes. He had bought some new ones in Costa del Sol just for the evening. He bought a simple pair of light blue jeans that fit a little loose, casual style. The snug V neck t-shirt was light green that he knew looked good with his hair. He even bought new shoes. They were a pair of white loafers.

~preening like a teenage girl~

He had fussed with his hair and was a bundle of nerves. He pulled out his flask and filled it with vodka after taking a sip of it to bolster his courage and taper his excitement.

"I'm either the luckiest guy in the world or the stupidest," Reno muttered to himself in the mirror, took another sip from his flask before he slipped it into his back pocket. He pulled out the key card and started to make his way to the SOLDIER floor.

He was a little nervous walking there. After all, Rufus hadn't cornered him in the last couple of weeks and he was scared of another ambush. He had been careful to try to avoid any place where he could be cornered.

When the elevator opened onto the SOLDIER floor, he pulled the flask out of his back pocket and took another drink. He needed it to get his feet working.

Thinking that Sephiroth was waiting for him …

~or if it is some sort of sick joke~

He didn't want to think about it. Sephiroth was not one to make some sort of sick game out of things.

~I hope~

He walked to the room that he knew was Sephiroth's. He held the card and took a couple of deep breaths. He gave the door two quick taps and then swiped the card. He opened the door and walked into Sephiroth's apartment.

"Hello?" he called as he entered. Sephiroth's apartment was massive, much larger than Zack's.

~well, he is the elite of the elite~

For some reason he expected the place to be devoid of colour and be all black and chrome, like he wore in his day to day clothes. But the apartment was decorated warmly with a soft blue on the entryway walls and had a mahogany wood bench.

~Sephiroth is not as cold as he gives his public image~

"I'm in the dining room," he heard Sephiroth call and he followed the sound of his voice.

The sight of Sephiroth took his breath away. Sephiroth was not wearing his usual uniform either. He was wearing a black pair of jeans that held snug to his legs and a brilliant green button down dress shirt that was the same colour as his eyes. And having it open at his throat was remarkably sexy-looking.

~despite the fact that he saw the man's chest on a regular basis~

"I hope you like Wutaian food," Sephiroth said, shaking him out of his trance to notice that there was a small feast on the table.

"Whoa, what a spread." He smiled and saw that Sephiroth looked relieved.

The food looked and smelled good. He didn't realize he was hungry until he looked at the food. He hadn't eaten all day because he was so damn nervous with the thought of what he was doing right now.

"Have a seat." Sephiroth directed Reno to a chair. "Would you like something to drink?"

"Sure." Reno sat in the chair offered and looked at the food in front of him. "Whatcha got?"

Sephiroth listed a bunch of stuff off but Reno stopped him when he said he had some Banora apple vodka. He had been sipping on it all day as it was, it would be best not to mix alcohols. He asked for it mixed with ginger ale, instead of the straight stuff that he had in the flask in his back pocket.

It felt a little odd to be served by Sephiroth, but at the same time he was appreciating how he was trying to make him comfortable …

~Rufus would have already tied me to a chair or something~

… and it was working.

"Dig in," Sephiroth said, motioning to the food. "I am afraid that I didn't specifically know what you liked so I just ordered a bunch of different items."

"Is this from Shans?" he asked as he grabbed some noodles and was eyeballing the lemon chicken.

"Yes," Sephiroth said and sat beside him - not across the table, but beside him. It made him a little nervous but as the conversation turned from food and into the more mundane things around Shin-Ra, they both started to relax. By the time they got to the dessert, which was simple berries with whipped cream, they were talking about Reeve being seen carrying stuffed animals around, or Scarlet's now famous wardrobe malfunction. It was the first time that he had heard Sephiroth chuckle.

The man had a nice laugh and Reno told him so. "What else can I do to get you to laugh?" Reno said, as he reached forward to nab a berry off his plate and quickly popped it into his mouth, licking the whipped cream off his fingers. Sephiroth smiled as he picked up a berry with his fork and held it out to him.

"I'm sure there will be other opportunities." The timber in his voice caused Reno to shiver. He leaned forward and slowly took the berry off the fork with his teeth.

Reno licked his lips dramatically as he leaned back. He could see Sephiroth's eyes moving up and down his body. Sephiroth laid the fork down beside his half-eaten dessert. "Do you wish to listen to some music in the living room?"

Sephiroth looked a little nervous again. He was making the General nervous.

~talk about stroking a guy's ego~

~would rather having him stroke other things~

He shook his head to push the thought aside. "That'd be great, yo." He stood and so did Sephiroth. He wanted to grab hold of that green shirt and just get the tension of the first kiss of the night over with. As Reno turned to go to the living room, he felt Sephiroth's hand on his back, ushering him forward.

His hand felt nice on his back.

The living room was just as warmly decorated with soft-looking brown leather couches and the same mahogany tables with blue-coloured walls. He sat on the couch and Sephiroth sat close to him. He sank in a bit in the surprisingly comfortable couch. Sephiroth grabbed a remote and turned on some music. It sounded like something that Tseng would have liked, but he didn't object. It was relaxing.

Sephiroth leaned back and Reno found his thigh pressed against his. The calm atmosphere that they had before was now wrapped in tension.

"Well, hell," Reno said.

"Pardon?"

Reno decided if Sephiroth was going to be a hesitant bastard about this whole thing, despite how bold he was with the proposal, he was going to make the first move.

He leaned forward and kissed the man. Not a gentle peck on the cheek, either. He threaded his hand quickly behind the back of Sephiroth's head and kissed him forcefully. It didn't take long for Sephiroth to respond back.

~fuck ~

Sephiroth had been holding back on the kiss in that small coffee room. If he had been kissed like this, he wouldn't have cared if that guy was watching them. He would have found a closet so that they could have continued.

Strong hands gripped his shoulders and kept him close. Reno closed his eyes and hummed as his tongue invaded his mouth and seemed to consume him.

~so damn good~

Sephiroth pulled back sharply but didn't let him go. "Were you getting impatient?" Sephiroth's smile went straight to his eyes. One of his hands went to touch his jaw and caressed it. He moved into that touch.

"Damn right," Reno whispered, allowing his own hand to grab a handful of the silver hair and thread it through his fingers again.

Sephiroth ran his hand to the back of his neck, tilting his head to the side, and softly hummed. He could feel his fingers moving around the back of his neck and then that hand moved away. He felt his hair falling loose behind him and he saw Sephiroth throw his hairband onto the table.

"That's better," Sephiroth whispered and then his amazing green eyes focused on his. Reno had not paid attention to Sephiroth's eyes this close before. The intense look and green glow of mako was breathtaking when there was lust mixed in. "You have got some sun," Sephiroth whispered as he ran his hands over his neck and down to his shirt. "You must have had some fun in Costa."

"Spent a lot of time on the beach and got my daily dose of vitamin D," Reno said, enjoying the touch. Sephiroth certainly seemed relaxed and was getting into things now. He leaned back against the couch as Sephiroth's hands raked down his stomach. "It seems you have quite a tan line." Sephiroth chuckled as he pulled the shirt up slightly and exposed Reno's white belly.

There was no way he would take his shirt off on the beach. He did not want people looking at or asking about the tattoos that marred his back. He would rather have a pathetic tan line than deal with that. It was bad enough when people wanted to touch his face and ask about those.

"You're one to talk." Reno grunted. "I don't think I have ever seen you with a tan, yo." He ran his hands up Sephiroth's arms and noticed how fine a material the man's shirt was and how wonderfully strong those muscles felt beneath that shirt.

~must take the shirt off~

Sephiroth chuckled and Reno did enjoy that sound. He bravely reached a hand to start to undo the shirt. Sephiroth didn't stop him as his hand moved across his belly. "I don't tan."

"At all?" Reno asked as he fiddled with the buttons. He tried to do it with one hand but was failing miserably. He brought his other hand up and now was able to succeed in undoing the buttons to reveal Sephiroth's chest and belly. He was grateful that Sephiroth did not have the shirt tucked into his pants.

~how does Rufus do it with one hand?~

"At all. I tried even sleeping in one of those tanning beds so I wouldn't be so ghostly as a teenager and came out with nothing." Sephiroth leaned back and let that shirt fall off his shoulders and crumple to the floor.

Reno blinked. It wasn't like this was the first time he had ever seen Sephiroth without a shirt before. The man never wore a shirt underneath his jacket and often trained without it, but this was different. He hadn't been hovering right in front of him. He leaned back into the couch and admired the sight.

He was like a god.

~a god that wanted him~

"You'd look funny with a tan, yo."

Sephiroth turned to him and raised an eyebrow. He reached up and brushed his hair over one of his shoulders in an unconsciously dramatic sweep. He gave him a strange look. "And why would you say that?"

Reno chuckled and leaned forward, grabbing a handful of the silver hair and tugging gently on it. "You'd look like a palomino."

Sephiroth stilled for a moment and then let out a loud laugh. "I never thought of it that way."

~how can he be even more gorgeous when he laughs?~

"Maybe it is a good thing that it never worked," Sephiroth said as he recovered. Reno tugged on the hair and Sephiroth leaned into him. Reno quickly took advantage of the closeness and kissed him. This time it was neither of them dominating, but sharing; their tongues caressed and tasted each other. Reno touched one of his hands onto the muscular thigh and kept the other in the wash of silver hair. One of Sephiroth's hands moved to the back of his head and he could feel the other burning through the fabric of his pants.

The kiss was turning his brain into mush but he didn't want it to stop. Breathing was becoming difficult and he had to pull away, falling back into the couch; Sephiroth was still hovering over him with a flush on his cheeks.

~damn, totally an Adonis~

A smile slowly crept across Sephiroth's face and Reno was a bit startled by the quick movement of his hands as his shirt was removed and tossed aside. Reno frowned. "Yo, ya could've given me some warnin'."

"And where's the fun in that?" Sephiroth teased and had his hands on his bare sides. "You hide a mighty fine form underneath your normally sloppy clothes."

Reno blushed at that and couldn't respond. Sephiroth saying that made his already stiffening problem even more prominent. He relaxed into the back of the couch and the touches. "Fine indeed," Sephiroth muttered under his breath.

Reno just about lost his mind at Sephiroth's next move. He held his breath as Sephiroth's head dipped down and kissed his chest.

~ I can die now~

He threw his head back on the couch and revelled in the feeling of the warm kiss and the hands roaming up and down his side. He let out a horribly embarrassing groan at the attention. It caused Sephiroth to chuckle but it didn't stop the attention that he was paying to his chest. Reno threaded a hand through that silver hair as he moved around his chest. He was about to ask him what he was going to do when he felt his mouth cover one of his nipples and suck gently. The feeling sent electricity running down his spine and made him squirm. He gripped the larger man's shoulder with his other hand. Sephiroth's tongue then moved around his hardened nub and he flicked it - rapidly and fast with his wet muscle.

Reno cried out, not knowing if he should push him away or tell him to keep going. It was unbelievably exciting. Sephiroth chuckled and he felt his strong hands keep him pinned down as he moved to pay attention to the other side.

Reno thought he was going to melt with the attention that he was given. Sephiroth pulled away from his hard nub with a small nip and looked down at him. "I think we need to move to the bedroom."

Reno let his firm grip go on the mass of silver hair and allowed his arms to collapse at his side. "Shit," was all that Reno was able to get out of his mouth.

Sephiroth purred and moved down for a kiss. Reno let him come down to him, not trusting himself to not crush his lips. The kiss was soft and almost tender - just their lips touching.

"You taste good," Sephiroth said as they parted.

"Ditto," Reno said breathlessly as those green eyes glowed as he looked at him. Sephiroth's face was nearly soft. A side of him that he had never seen of the General. He didn't know if he should be scared or honoured.

~be honoured~

Sephiroth pulled back and stood over him and held out his hand. "It will be more comfortable in the bedroom."

~holy shit, this is really gonna happen~

"I think I need another drink, yo," Reno said as he grabbed his hand to be pulled up into his arms. He fell into that broad chest and ran his hands over it, enjoying the feel of the strong muscles twitching under his hand.

"Let's grab the bottle and retire to the bedroom," Sephiroth offered. Reno swayed as the hands rand down his shoulders and back.

"Sounds like a wonderful plan, yo." Reno couldn't help but imagine how it would feel and look to have him pouring that bottle across his skin and licking it up. Reno groaned and rested his head against Sephiroth's chest. "Fricken' wonderful."

Sephiroth moved back from him. "You will have to let me go for me to get it."

He complied. He didn't really want to break contact. He was enjoying this all too much. Sephiroth was quick and returned with the bottle of vodka. He handed it over to Reno. Reno then remembered that he still had that flask in his back pocket and he could have taken a swig of that. But he took the bottle that was offered and took a quick drink. Sephiroth gave him a kiss afterward, his tongue moving around his mouth as if he wanted to consume him. He felt himself being moved, or more like ushered, but was blind to the direction they were going. All he could focus on was the warm, large body and the mouth that was kissing him.

They finally broke the kiss and Reno found himself in Sephiroth's bedroom.

~Fuck, I'm in the god's bedroom~

The room, again, was nothing like what he expected it to be.

~except for the largest bed in the world~

The wall colours were darker - a rusty shade of orange. The end tables were a light beech wood along with the dresser and sitting chair that was in the corner. The bed sheets were a dark grey with white pattern and there looked to be a lot of blankets.

Sephiroth walked to his bed and sat down, his pale skin contrasting against the darker colours of the sheets. Sephiroth patted the spot on the bed next to him.

Reno refrained from groaning at the sexy 'come-hither' look that Sephiroth was giving him.

~if I get any harder I'm gonna rip my pants~

He took another swig out of the bottle before he placed it on the end table and turned his attention to Sephiroth. He didn't bother to sit beside him like the General had indicated.

He moved in front of Sephiroth and set himself down into his lap, throwing his arms firmly around him and began to kiss his neck. Sephiroth had given a grunt but moved his head to allow himself to be kissed.

As Reno kissed, he felt the large hand roam down his back and then cup his bottom, where Sephiroth squeezed him firmly.

Reno chuckled against his throat. He could feel the growing pressure against his thigh. He found himself being flipped onto the bed and being pleasantly crushed under the larger man. Sephiroth had his hands at the front of his pants and scrambled with his button. He would have helped but he was too busy grabbing Sephiroth's hair.

Reno groaned Sephiroth's name.

Sephiroth got his pants undone and didn't waste any time reaching inside and palming him. Reno yelled at the touch and pulled on Sephiroth's hair. He thought that he heard another laugh but his heart was racing too much for him to make sure he was hearing things right.

Sephiroth's hand was massaging him through his underwear. "Do you like that?" His voice rumbled in his ear.

"Fuck, yeah," he whispered as he threw his head back. He was going to lose it if he kept that motion up. He pulled on that hair and got a grunt out of the other man.

"You will have to let go of my hair for a moment." Reno complied with a small frown. Sephiroth moved away so that he was standing over him. He glowed in the dim light. He wanted to remember everything about this - the smile that was on his lips, how his chest moved and how Sephiroth even had a flush on his cheeks.

He watched as Sephiroth ran his hands down to his own pants and popped the button open.

Reno started to hyperventilate.

~it's gonna happen~

Sephiroth laughed as he undid the zipper. Reno licked his lips in anticipation at the sight of the man. He watched Sephiroth's hands hook his pants by his hips and lowered his pants slightly. Reno could see the black underwear straining beneath and he really wanted to get his hands on that.

"Just take it off already."

Sephiroth's lips twitched. "Impatient, are we?"

"Damn right. Take off your pants already!" Reno started to wiggle out of his and pull off his underwear which was too tight anyway. He threw the clothes aside and tried to make his eyes meet Sephiroth's instead of what was still being hidden from his view.

~more tempting things are still hiding~

"Then get back over here."

Reno crawled up on the bed, naked and very excited. He turned to see that Sephiroth no longer had his pants on but he still had a pair of black underwear. He swallowed hard at the sight of the bulge and found himself twisting with excitement.

~I need another drink~

He reached for the bottle and took another drink, his eyes turning to see Sephiroth remove the last of his clothing.

He nearly dropped the bottle at the sight. Sephiroth's eyes were ablaze as he sat on the bed and moved towards him. He was again covered by the man and he felt his talented mouth surround one of his nipples again. He didn't hold back his cry or the urge to arch into the larger form. He grabbed a handful of Sephiroth's hair and wound it around his hand. "Damn it, Seph," Reno panted. "Your tongue is gonna kill me."

Sephiroth just grunted and his mouth moved to his neck and he began to nibble along his collar bone. Reno whimpered and hated that he was being so pathetic and needy. Sephiroth shifted around him and he didn't realize what he was doing until he felt a hand wrap around his dick and grip him firmly.

Reno threw his head back and pressed into the hand.

~his hands are fuckin' huge~

Sephiroth chuckled lightly and he felt his teeth on his ear. "You like that?"

"Yes." Reno hissed in pleasure.

He felt those fingers start to move and Reno could already feel the rush in his belly.

"I'm not gonna …" Reno gasped as he felt a thumb rub along the ridge of the head of his dick and it wasn't going to be much longer if he kept this up. "Gonna blow." Reno panted as his body thrummed with electricity as he felt the climax quickly approaching. The feeling was all he could focus on as it completely consumed his every nerve.

"Don't hold back." Sephiroth's hand increased its speed and Reno doubted he could even if he hadn't spent the last three months or so getting worked up, teased and tempted at every turn.

The thrill and sensations became too much. He tugged on Sephiroth's hair hard as his stomach roiled and released the tension. He could feel his fluids spill forward as his whole body quivered from the aftermath of the heavenly orgasm that Sephiroth gave him. He ignored the wetness that was covering him and most likely Sephiroth as well. He was feeling much too good for letting something like that ruin such a wonderful feeling.

When his panting slowed down, Sephiroth kissed him - a deep probing and almost tender kiss. As they parted, he let go of his death grip that he had in Sephiroth's hair and went to stroking it tenderly as he moaned out Sephiroth's name.

Sephiroth hummed and whispered a name as well.

The name froze him cold and chilled his blood. The post orgasmic thrill was lost in a moment. The pleasure was replaced by an unbearable pain that crawled and burned through his chest. He fought the tears that were threatening to come to his eyes but he stopped them from falling.

"Get off me," Reno managed to say and Sephiroth complied by releasing him and rolling off to the side.

Reno looked over to the silver-haired man. He wasn't looking at him. His head was staring at a spot on the sheets. Reno wanted to be mad but he was too hurt to be mad - mad and humiliated.

How could he have thought that this would have worked? He swung himself off the bed and started gathering his clothes, not even looking at the still man on the bed. It hurt to even think of looking at him; seeing his discarded clothes around the bed was enough to make him feel ill.

"I didn't mean to say that name," Sephiroth whispered.

He looked over to the man on the bed. His face was hidden behind a curtain of hair but he didn't look up from whatever spot interested him on the bed.

Reno had to look away. "I'm sure ya didn't."

He went to the living room, feeling completely disgusted with himself as he was still covered with his sticky aftermath. He frowned as he used the bright green shirt that Sephiroth had discarded to wipe himself off before he put on the rest of his clothes.

He pulled the flask out of his back pocket and took a drink, finishing off what remained inside.

~I should have listened to Legend~

He threw the card on the shirt he had used as a towel. He didn't look to the bedroom where Sephiroth had not emerged and didn't want him to.

He tried to take another drink out of the flask but then he remembered that it was empty.

"I need another drink," Reno muttered as he left the apartment to go back to his own where he could be alone in his ever increasing misery.


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Crabofdoom on DA influenced me on the Sephiroth with a tan. He drew a pic of him with a tan… and well, the white hair does make him look like a palomino…

OMG… this is the ultimate poor Reno chapter!
And now I will run and hide from all the weapons, shovels and bamboo sticks that are surely going to come at me. I have a shelter made just for this chapter.

But I will remind you that Friday is not over yet. SO DON'T KILL ME!