Redheaded Stranger

Chapter 5
Seduction at the Club

Reno smiled when he heard the knock on his door. 'Maybe Selphie wants to party early.' It turned out to be Squall and his smile widened at the sight of the attractive Commander.

"Hey, what can I do for you, Commander?"

"You can call me Squall. I'm not your Commander," he said, stepping inside.

"Alright, Squall." Reno closed the door and leaned against it, looking Squall over like he was a beautiful piece of art. Squall ignored the stare, completely unaffected and got right down to business.

"I've contacted Esthar and they are going to send some scientists to check out the Fire Cavern."

"That's good to hear," Reno answered, his eyes never leaving Squall's body.

"Do you have a problem?" The coldness of his voice snapped Reno out of his leisurely inspection and he looked up to see an icy gaze from Squall.

"No problem at all," Reno drawled out. "Just wondering how you get out of that tight leather." If it was possible, Squall's eyes became more menacing, yet they slightly widened in surprise.

"Whatever," he snapped, the surprise leaving just as quickly as it had shown itself. Reno chuckled and sat on the couch and patted the cushion next to him, offering Squall a seat. "No, thanks," Squall said, staying by the door.

"Ahhh, come on. I promise I won't molest you.....much."

"You're barking up the wrong tree, Reno. I don't swing that way," he retorted.

"Hmph," was his only response and he gave up for the time being. He knew Squall was going to be tough, but he'd get through eventually. "So, is that all you have to tell me, or do you have something else on your mind, Squall?"

"Actually, there is something else. The head scientist of Esthar wants to examine you."

"Hell, no!" Reno said, standing from the couch in an instant. Squall was smiling now and it was his turn to chuckle.

"Afraid of a few needles?" Squall asked, arching an eyebrow.

"I'm not being poked and prodded by a fucking egghead!"

"You don't have to, it's your decision. It wouldn't hurt to at least talk to him though. It might help with their investigation."

"You think so, huh?" Squall nodded and his expression was neutral again. "Alright, but if any of them comes near me, I'll crack their skulls open without a second thought!"

"I'll make sure they know where you stand." Squall said.

"Good. When are we going to this Esthar place?"

"Tomorrow is soon enough, I think." Reno sat back on the couch, in his relaxed mode once again. His smug smile was back as well.

"Sure you don't want to have a seat?" he asked, patting the cushion again.

"Goodbye, Reno," Squall said, opening the door and taking his leave. Reno watched his backside as he left and whistled after the door closed.

"Damn, that's a hot ass," he said with a sigh, a devilish smile gracing his lips.

XXXXX

Selphie was touching up her make-up for the fifth time, still not quite happy with it. She wanted to look her best for Reno, especially since Irvine had managed to piss her off again earlier. He practically begged her not to go out with Reno. She had told him it was her own damn business who she went out with. She wasn't a fool. She knew Reno didn't want a serious relationship. This wasn't even his own world, for Hyne sake. So, if Irvine could mess around, why couldn't she?

She almost smeared her lipstick when she heard the knock. She looked herself over in the mirror one more time, then went to let Reno in. He whistled after she opened the door and smiled when he managed to make her blush again.

"You keep blushing like that and you're gonna match your dress, babe," he teased, stepping inside. "Ready to go?"

"Yeah, I just need to get my shoes on. Be right back," she said, hurrying to the bedroom. She grabbed her shoes that were still in their box. She jumped slightly when she heard his voice from her bedroom door.

"Need help with those?" he asked, walking into the room. He took the shoes from her hands, caressing her fingers in the process and she couldn't suppress a shiver. "Why don't you sit?" he said, walking her toward the bed. She sat and looked up at him shyly. He knelt before her, her eyes following his as he went. He smiled up at her before looking down at her small feet.

"You got some cute feet," he said, giving one a tickle. She pulled her foot back with giggle. He grabbed her calf before she could pull it away and ran his hands softly down it. Her giggle was replaced with a gasp and she relaxed with the caress. He slid the shoe on her foot and grabbed her other leg when he was done, giving it the same attention. She was slightly disappointed when he stood after her shoes were in place.

"Ready?"

"Ye...yes," she said, getting up and walking out of the room before she started blushing again. He smiled at her as she left the room and he followed. 'Oh yeah, she's mine tonight,' he thought.

"So, where are we going?" he asked as they left her quarters.

"Well, there is this new dance club in Balamb I haven't been to yet. I hear its awesome. Quistis has been there a few times and some cadets I know."

"Sounds like a plan. This is your world, so I'll follow wherever you go." Reno offered to drive this time, knowing how to get to Balamb from their last trip there. To pass the time, Reno asked her more questions about her friends. She was very relaxed with him and told him a short version of what happened with Ultimecia and that whole mess.

"So, Squall had to be the hero, huh? Sounds a lot like Cloud. The whole thing sounds confusing as hell."

"Yeah, but its all over now. Things have been peaceful since then, but we still have plenty of missions we get hired for."

"There's always a mission," Reno agreed, thinking about his own job. "Why haven't I met Seifer, Raijin and Fujin yet?"

"They were sent on a mission last week. They'll be back before you leave, I'm sure. I'll introduce you then." They had arrived to Balamb and with her directions they made it to the club. It was called The Dark Lair and for good reason. The place was dimly lit and the music was loud.

"I like your choice, babe," Reno said against her ear so he wouldn't have to shout to be heard. Selphie smiled, giving him a thumbs up. Reno found a corner table for them that was far enough from the music so they could talk without having to yell.

"What do you want to drink, Selphie?" Reno asked when their waitress came.

"Champagne sounds good. I never drink anything real strong."

"Bring us a bottle of your best champagne," he told the waitress.

"We don't need a whole bottle, Reno. We have to drive back to the Garden after this." she said, seeming worried.

"Don't worry, babe. Reno's got everything all thought out." He had no plans of going back to the Garden tonight. There was a nice looking hotel right down the road they had passed on the way to the club and he intended to end the night there. Selphie smiled a little nervously and to make her feel better, he asked her if she wanted to dance. She jumped up from the curved bench seat and pulled him to the dance floor.

It was apparent that Selphie loved to dance and he was glad he was a good dancer. He learned really quick that most women liked this activity, so he made himself learn. Actually, it had been a useful skill on a few missions he'd been on. He had to pull her back to the table when the third song ended.

"I think we need a break," he said, smiling when she giggled uncontrollably.

"I think you're the one who wants the break," she said as they sat back at their table. The waitress brought the bottle Reno had ordered and she filled two glasses for the before leaving them with a friendly smile.

"You having a good time?" he asked.

"Definitely," she answered, then took a sip. "Mmmm...this is good." Reno preferred stronger alcohol, but didn't mind switching to champagne for the night. He took a sip and nodded in agreement, then downed the rest in two gulps. She was giggling again and he slid closer to her, whispering in her ear.

"You're sure in a silly mood," he said and she trembled when his lips brushed against her ear. He thought it was time to see how far she was willing to go. He turned his body a little so he was almost facing her and moved his mouth from her ear to her neck. She stiffened for a split second, then relaxed into him. He kissed lightly at first, then flicked his tongue out to taste her skin. He heard her gasp, but she didn't tell him to stop. He smiled, then bit down lightly before sucking on the same spot. A soft moan was heard this time and he was ready to go further.

"Do you trust me, Selphie? he asked, his lips back against her ear.

"Yes," she mumbled softly.

"Will you do as I ask?" he continued, and kissed under her ear.

"What do you want me to do?" she asked, feeling an excitement that she had never experienced before.

"I want you to finish your glass of champagne, then go into the ladies room. When you get there, take your panties off, then bring them back here to me." He kissed her neck as he gave her the instruction and he noted the quickening of her breath as he spoke. "Can you do that, babe?" He pulled back to see her reaction and was pleased when she picked up her glass and swallowed down the champagne as quickly as he had. He was pleased even more when she leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips before getting up from the table and going toward the ladies room.

Selphie went into a stall for privacy and took the red lace panties off. 'I can't believe I'm doing this.' She stood in the stall for a few minutes to calm her fluttering stomach. Balling up the panties in her hand, she exited the stall and left the ladies room. Reno watched her walking back to the table with that sexy smile of his and her legs felt weak. She sat and slid back next to him. He had filled her glass again when she was gone and she picked it up with her empty hand to take a swallow.

"Give them to me." he said, reaching his hand out to grab her clutched fist. She opened her hand up and felt her face heat up. She knew she was blushing again, but she couldn't stop it. "Good girl," he said, stuffing the panties into his pants pocket, then draping his arm across her shoulders, pulling her closer.

"Reno..., why did you want me to do that?"

"Should I tell you, or show you?" he said, placing his hand on her bare thigh. She took a sharp intake of breath when his hand moved under the hem of her dress. "Are you wet, Selphie?" His lips were going back to work on her neck as he spoke.

"Reno, someone will see!" she said, stopping his snaking hand.

"Relax, babe. It's dark enough in here and the table cloth is hiding everything. No one is paying attention to us. You said you trusted me."

"I do..., but"

"Are you wet?" he asked again. "If you're not, I'll stop. If you are, well, I think we will both enjoy ourselves. What do you say, Selphie?" She let go of his hand and to his delight, she spread her thighs apart for better access. His hand slid back under her dress and his fingers found his prize. "Mmmm.., your pussy is so wet," he breathed in her ear.

"Oh, Hyne," she gasped when she felt his fingers slide into her.

"Feel good?" he asked, kissing along her jawline. She moaned something incoherently and he smiled, adding a third finger to explore. He looked at her face to see her biting down on her lip to keep from crying out. "You want to make some noise, babe?" His fingers scissored, making her involuntarily buck against him. "You feel so tight and silky," as his thumb ran across her clit. No longer able to hold back, Selphie opened her mouth to voice her rapture. Reno moved in, covering her mouth with his. She took his tongue into her mouth, sucking it enthusiastically. He tasted like mint and champagne and she deepened the kiss by gripping his hair to pull him closer. Any apprehension she had was gone, too lost in the pleasure to resist. She worked her hips faster in the seat, urging him to finger her harder.

Patrons of the club that walked by their table thought they were seeing a couple making out, which wasn't unusual, so as Reno had assured her, they were being ignored. They were both in their own world, Reno determined to make her orgasm and Selphie determined to have her climax. A bomb could have went off right then and neither would have noticed, or cared.

Reno massaged her tight walls vigorously and her breath came in quick bursts through her nose. She didn't want to break the delicious kiss and she clutched at his hair when he went to take his lips away. He made an amused sound against her mouth and managed to pull free of her demanding kiss.

"You want to come?" he asked, his face inches from hers. She moaned and bucked faster. She went as far as to grab his arm, pushing on it so his hand would rub her harder. "Talk to me, Selphie. Tell me you want to come." He licked her lips teasingly and she whimpered when he pulled back.

"I...want to...come...ahhhhh." She put her head back, letting out all her inhibitions and moaned with the first wave of the orgasm as his thumb pressed harder against her clit.

"That's right, babe. Let go," he purred, feeling her walls grip his fingers. She moaned his name as she rode out the climax and his fingers worked her slowly through it. He pulled his hand away, only after she stopped moving against him.

"Oh, Hyne," she said, catching her breath. She covered her face with her hands and started to shake with laughter.

"Like that?" he asked with a chuckle.

"That was incredible," she said, taking her hands from her face to see him smiling. She was still giggling, but stopped when he put his fingers in his mouth to taste her essence.

"Mmmm, you taste better than champagne. Here, taste yourself," he said, moving his fingers toward her mouth.

"Reno, no!" she said, her blush returning.

"After that, you're still blushing," he said in a teasing tone. "Come on, Selphie. Open up those hot lips." She didn't put up very much resistance and her lips parted for his probing fingers. Her tongue lapped tentatively at his fingers before sucking on them, much like she had his tongue. Her hands came up to grab his to keep it in place as she erotically sucked his fingers.

"Damn, you're getting me hot," Reno growled and she smiled around his fingers. Selphie had tasted herself before on Irvine's lips, but he had never stuck his fingers in her mouth after pleasuring her. It was absolutely arousing and even more so to see Reno's eyes fill with lust. She pulled his fingers from her mouth and smiled when he took a shaky breath.

"Ready to get out of here?" she asked boldly. He smiled, tossing Gil on the table for the bottle and snatched it out of the bucket of ice to take with them.

"I hope you don't want to go back to the Garden, babe. Cause, my dick can't wait that long," he said, leading her outside the club.

"Where do you have in mind?"

"The hotel down the street," he said, pulling her with one arm, pressing her tightly against his body. He rocked against her so she could feel his erection. He groaned when she moved with him. "Let's get out of here, babe."

XXXXX

It hadn't taken them long to get to the hotel and get a room. As soon as the door was shut and locked, Selphie went to work, unfastening Reno's pants. He stood with his back pressed against the door, mesmerized with the sight of the no longer blushing Selphie on her knees before him.

"Hell, yeah," he groaned when she took his cock into her mouth, tongue swirling around the head. Reno let the bottle of champagne slip from his fingers, spilling the remaining contents on the carpet. 'Oops,' he thought with a devilish smile, putting his hands on her bobbing head.

Selphie pulled her mouth from him to move to his balls. She sucked them softly, while her hand stroked his length. She heard him sigh her name and he thrust in her hand, moving with her pace. His hands were running through her hair, pulling it out of her face when it would fall into her eyes. She kissed along his shaft, back to the head to tease the slit there with her tongue as her hand massaged his balls.

"Mmmm....fuck, babe. You feel so good." His head was back against the door and his body was arched toward her. Her mouth enveloped him again and he groaned when she sucked him hard and fast. At this pace, he wasn't going to last much longer. His thrusts matched her increased ministrations and he was breathing harshly with the building climax.

The sound of his breathing was enough to tell her he was close. She felt a small bit of smugness when she heard him beg her not to stop. She stroked him as she sucked him, bringing him closer to his nearing completion.

"Babe, I'm there..," he groaned, seconds before he unloaded in her waiting mouth. "Selphie.....fuck! Ahhhh!" her throat worked as she swallowed him down, taking every last drop he had to give. She let his now semi hard cock fall from her mouth with a satisfied smile on her lips. He pulled her up from the floor and plundered her mouth with his tongue, tasting the remnants of his seed.

"I want to taste that pussy again," he said against her lips. She moaned softly at his words, feeling her sex getting wet with arousal. They undressed each other in a frenzy. She ran her hands over his incredible muscles body before they moved to the bed. She kissed him hotly, running her hands through his fiery red hair. He moved down her body, licking and kissing her breasts as he went. She pulled his hair tie out so his bright red locks spilled over his shoulder to tickle her stomach.

He moved between her legs and went right to work on her. She cried out when she felt him spread her lips before lapping at her vigorously. He made satisfied moans as he ate her and groaned every time she bucked her hips. He took pleasure in teasing her clit until she thought she would explode, then he would stop and smile slyly at her.

"You taste even better down here, baby." His fingers absently traced over her swollen lips as he spoke, making her whimper and pant. "Tell me, do you want my mouth, or do you want my cock?"

"Your cock," she said. He smiled, then kissed his way back up her petite body. He positioned himself between her legs, the head of his erection touching her opening. He leaned down, kissing her passionately, purposely refraining from entering her. She writhed underneath him, whimpering against his mouth. He slid in only a few inches and she moaned, thrusting up hard, making his shaft fill her. He broke the kiss to hear her scream his name and he pumped in and out of her, hard and fast.

Her legs wrapped around him and he leaned up to grab her thighs so he could thrust deeper inside her. Her cries of pleasure increased when he hit her in just the right spot. Her hit her there, again and again, until he felt her walls squeezing his shaft with her release. She moaned, tossing her head back and forth on the pillow.

"Oh fuck, babe," he groaned when her already tight walls gripped him harder. "You're so fucking tight." His thrusts didn't slow as he neared his own completion.

"Oh, Hyne. I'm coming again!" Selphie wailed, rocking against him, her hands gripping his ass as he stroked inside her. The tightening of her walls brought him over with her. Their moans of pleasure filled the room and Selphie was sure the people in the next room could hear them. Reno slowed to a stop, breathing hard. He pulled out of her warmth and lay next to the recovering woman.

"That was good," Selphie said, gasping as hard as he was.

"You ain't kiddin." He turned on his side toward her and ran a finger over her sweat covered breast. She smiled softly and sighed. "Wanna go again?" he asked with a huge grin.