Schwarz Mitternacht

Early in the morning, Vincent rises as he hears the loud speaker and alarm for the day shift to start. He rubs the sleep from his eyes and notices that he has a morning erection.

Vincent: (That's the first time that's happened in awhile...My body hasn't had the nourishment to...react this way. I have to thank Denzel and that soldier that comes by on Fridays...)

Reno: Ugh... Do they 'ave ta talk so loud yo? *Groans as he's woken from his sleep, rubs his eyes before he opens them and sees Vincent.* T'anks fer lettin' boyo sleep on ye bed..

Vincent: We have to stick together in this hell. *He feels his cock become semi-soft, his body not able to sustain a full erection. He groans as his cock begins to ache.*

Reno: Ay'...Wha's wrong yo? Ye in pain? *Begins to look Vincent over for any new wounds.* (Nothin' new yo..)

Vincent: Yeah...It's nothing serious. *He tries to hide the source of his pain from Reno by adjusting his pants.*

Reno: Huh? It mus' be from tha'...Oh! *Notices Vincent playing with his pants and blushes lightly.* I..'an turn 'round so ye 'an tak' care of it yo.

Vincent: This is my first erection since...I've been in here. *He moves closer to Reno so no one else in the camp will hear him.* And...can you help me? (I don't expect him to...)

Reno: W-wha'? Ye...mean it yo? I..I don't know wha' ta say, Meh 'ot ready ta ha' sex but...I could..blow ye if ya wan'? (I don't think ye'll mind, Axy.. You'd wanna join meh..)

Vincent: Do...whatever you need to. I know you're not ready for...anything else.

Reno: Ay', not yet.. Lets move ta th' corner yo, then if someone comes in, they won't see us at first.. An' boyo won't.. *Crawls over to the corner at the end of the bed.* Tak' ye pants down.

Vincent: *He follows Reno to the far corner of the room, opposite of the bed. He pulls down his pants far enough for his half erect cock to be exposed.* I've never done this with a man before.

Reno: I know.. Ye 'an close your eyes if ye want, pretend I'm a lass yo.. *Carefully grabs ahold of Vincent's cock, staring at it in awe.* Wow, ye tha' big an' ye only 'alf hard! *Gives the head of Vincent's cock a lick, looking up to make sure it's okay.*

Vincent: (I don't want to pretend...but I'll close my eyes.) *He closes his eyes gradually.* Yes...keep licking it.

Reno: Ay'.. *Swirls his tongue around Vincent's large head before he takes it into his mouth and begins to suck on it, shivers at the taste of Vincent.* (It's sweaty, but I 'an taste 'im ta..)

Vincent: *He opens his eyes to watch Reno give him pleasure. He notices that his cock never becomes fully erect.* I...I'm sorry.

Reno: *Pulls back but keeps stroking Vincent, thumping Vincent's cock against his tongue.* Wha'? Do ye not like it yo? I understand ye body 'an't get all th' way hard..

Vincent: I love it, but I feel terrible for not being able to perform. I...may not be able to release.

Reno: (He loves it? I..why does tha' make meh so happy?) Do ye want meh ta stop? *Looks up, his eyes half filled with lust as he licks at Vincent's slit. Hoping his pants hide his own reaction from sucking Vincent.*

Vincent: No, don't stop. (This...is torture. I can get aroused, but I can't release. My body won't let me. And his mouth...feels so good.) *He moans softly as pleasure builds in his body*

Reno: *Shudders at the sound of Vincent's moan, slowly takes all of Vincent into his mouth, not used to having someone so big in his mouth.* Mmm... *Begins to bob his head as he sucks harder on Vincent.*

Vincent: I...don't want you to think it's your fault. *He begins to gently thrust his cock into Reno's mouth, trying to make his cock become harder.*

Reno: Hhhmm! *Nods to show he understands before he relaxes his throat, letting Vincent thrust as he sucks hard. Licking at the large vein on the underside.* (Damn, he's 'ot meh so feckin' hard yo! Will..he be disgusted if I rub mehself yo?)

Vincent: (He wants this to be mutual. What can I do for him?) You look...so damn good. *He lends his leg to Reno, hoping he can find a use for it.*

Reno: *Looks at Vincent's leg then back up at Vincent to make sure before he smiles around Vincent's cock, sucking hard as he begins to hump against Vincent's thin leg. Moans around him in pleasure as his cock jumps against Vincent's leg.*

Vincent: (Is that what he wanted?) Reno... *He runs his fingers through Reno's red hair.*

Reno: Mmmmmm! *Shudders as he swallows Vincent's cock, thrusting his hips harder against Vincent's leg as he feels his release getting close.* (Axy..would hav' me do 'is ta 'im.. God, Vinny... Ye hav' no idea 'ow 'is feels yo!)

Vincent: Mm...I love how you suck on me. *He whispers, not wanting any soldier to hear his lust filled moans.*

Reno: (Oh god, his voice...I'm gonna...Axy!) *Releases hard into his pants, his moans are muffled by Vincent's cock.*

Vincent: (What? I made him...release. I can't...) Ohh...I don't think I can release for you. (I want to...release for him.)

Reno: *Lets Vincent fall from his mouth, softly stroking Vincent's manhood as he pants heavily.* It's..'kay, fella.. I know ye body need more food ta get ta tha' part..

Vincent: I wanted to do more for you. But...we should get to work

Reno: Ye don't hav' ta, as ye can see I released and I lik' ta suck yo. It's as much fun fer meh as it is fer ye.. *Pulls Vincent's pants back up before he stands, smiles softly when he sees Denzel still passed out.* He 'an sleep through anythin'..

Vincent: We weren't loud. *He walks over to Denzel to wake him up.* It's time to start.

Denzel looks outside to see it's still somewhat dark. Dawn has barely broken. Denzel walks outside to leave for his shift at the kitchens.

Vincent: Be careful.

Reno: Bye boyo! Keep safe an' be strong yo! *Watches sadly as Denzel walks away, hating to see him leave.*I hate when he leaves yo...

Vincent: He's a good boy. *He readies his supplies for the day and begins by cleaning the insides of several gun barrels with swift, professional hands.*

Reno: Ay', tha' he is.. *Grabs the guns that need a new barrel and begins to make some, singing to himself.* Come all ye young rebels, and list while I sing

Fer th' love of one's country is a terrible thin'

It banishes fear wit' th' speed of a flame

An' it makes us all part of th' patriot game.

My name is O'Hanlon, an' I've just turned sixteen

My home is in Monaghan, an' where I was weaned

I learned all my life cruel England's ta blame

So now I am part of th' patriot game.

Vincent: You really have a nice voice. *He smiles faintly before he hears angry voices with footsteps approaching.*

Reno: T'anks, I..*Stops when he hears the voices.* I'll finish th' song fer ye later yo.. *Takes the red hot barrel over to the water bucket to cool down.*

A group of Nazi soldiers burst into the small room. They grab Vincent by the hair and drag him outside. They throw Vincent into the dirt. One of the soldiers puts his boot in the middle of Vincent's back to keep him in the dirt. Another soldier throws a gun at Vincent, with the barrel being damaged from not being properly cleaned.

Vincent: (Let them beat me, Reno...Don't say anything...) *He attempts to cover his face from black boots flying towards him.*

Reno: (Damn it! Why 'an't they let 'im go, it's their own damn fault yo!) *Quickly finishes the barrel he's working on and walks outside with it.* Here, I have a replacement, sir's..

An officer on guard walks towards the commotion with a dog on a lead. When he sees the soldiers beating another useless Jude, he releases the dog. The dog looms over Vincent, waiting for a command.

One of the soldiers beating Vincent teases the dog by holding Vincent's head by his hair in front of the dog's face. The dog growls lowly as the soldier quickly jerks Vincent away from the dog before teasing the dog again. The dog reacts and snaps in Vincent's face, splitting open Vincent's lip and puncturing Vincent's cheek.

The officer chuckles as he watches his dog become wild with rage at the taste of the Jude's blood. The demon begins to bark threateningly at Vincent.

Reno: (Damn it, someone please help yo!)

Walking his rounds, Zechs spots a group of soldiers at the building of the metal workers, quickly walks over.

Zechs: Fuß!*Shouts out a command to the dog as he walks up to the soldiers.* Was ist das?

Vincent looks up at the General who saved Denzel from the gas chambers and quickly looks down again.

Vincent: (If...I die in this place, God will save me, there's no hope here.)

Zechs: *Sees the broken gun on the ground and picks it up, unscrewing the barrel before he walks over to Reno and snatches the new one from him and puts it on. Walks back over to the soldier.* Begin Reinigung Ihrer Waffe, oder ich will es von dir zu nehmen. Lassen Sie jetzt.

Reno: (I owe 'im even more now yo..) *Waits till the soldiers leave before he helps Vincent off the ground.*

Vincent tries his best to stay against the ground, not wanting to be another toy for a Nazi's dog. Vincent turns away when he feels hands picking him up from the ground.

Zechs: *Once the soldiers are far enough away, he looks down at Vincent with a sad smile.* You can get up now..

Reno: I..I'm not gonna 'urt ye, Vincent.. *Lets go of Vincent, seeing he doesn't want touched.*

Vincent: Don't...have pity for me. (They will just beat me again, even if the break isn't my fault. There's no way I could have done the damage to that gun...It has taken months of neglect for the gun to blow out the barrel like that.)

Zechs: I will start to punish those who do not care for their guns.. This is disgusting what happens to them.. Now if you would go back into your place..*Moves closer to Reno and whispers.* I have something to give you..

Reno: Ay'.. *Nods to the General and heads back inside, looks over at Vincent to tell him to follow.*

Vincent drags his feet, staggering inside the room heating up from the kiln.

Zechs: *Follows them inside and closes the door before he pulls out two roll and a few pieces of dried meat.* Here, I already gave the mute boy his share.. *Splits the food between Vincent and Reno.*

Reno: Um..Tt'anks yo.. *Begins to nibble on the meat, looking at the General.* (I don't get what he's so nice ta us... He keeps savin' us..)

Vincent: Is the boy alright? *He takes his bread and hungrily bites into the soft, fresh baked bread. He breaks his own rules of eating slowly.*

Zechs: Yes, I make sure he is taken care of.. One of the women there has taken to him like a son, I told her to give him food when she can.. And to give Zell extra so he can give it out on Fridays..

Reno: T'anks 'gain yo.. Ye keep doin' 'is stuff fer us, an' ye haven't even 'ad meh sing fer ye.. *Finishes his meat before he bites into the roll, moaning softly at the taste. Breaks some off and hands it to Vincent.*

Vincent: Mm? *He takes the bread from Reno and places a bit of meat over the top. He hisses in pain as the meat burns his split open lip.*

Zechs: *Looks through his pockets and pulls out a small, round tin of ointment and hands it to Vincent.* Use this, it will help heal your lip.. *Turns to Reno and smiles softly.* I will call for you tomorrow to sing for me.. And I may have some metal work that needs done in my home.. *Looks over at Vincent with a knowing smile.*

Vincent: Yes sir... *He mumbles, still unsure if he should trust the outwardly kind General in front of him. He takes the ointment for his lip.*

Zechs: I must be going.. The boy should have more food when he returns, I will check in later to make sure the soldiers haven't came back.. *Nods before he walks out the door, closing it behind him.*

Reno: Tha' man... He keeps savin' meh and those wit' meh yo..

Vincent: I...don't think I trust him. *Shaken from his ordeal, his teeth chatter as he takes another bite of food.*

Reno: Ye hav' a reason not ta wit' as long as ye been 'ere.. But I..kinda do, he saved boyo.. *Walks over to Vincent, carefully rubbing his back.* 'ey...I got ye now.. Wan' meh ta finish th' song?

Vincent: No...Reno. Can you just...stay next to me?

Reno: Ay', I 'an do tha'.. *Stays next to Vincent, eating the last bit of bread he has left.*

Vincent: *He rests his hand across the top of Reno's shoulders.* I need this...

Reno: Ye wan' ta sit on th' bed yo? Give ye legs a rest before we go bac' ta work? *Reaches up and rests his hand on top of Vincent's, hoping it will help.*

Vincent makes his way to the single bed and sits down, stiff-legged and in pain.

Reno: *Sits down next to Vincent, soothingly rubbing his back.* 'ow 'bout ye rest taday, I'll finish th' guns yo..

Vincent: I can't rest today. That would be irresponsible, and there's work to be done.

Reno: I 'an do it yo! Ye need ta rest our ye'll be no help ta meh at all! Now do I hav' ta tie ye down wit' meh pants?

Vincent: Probably. I won't let you do everything by yourself. *He stands up from the bed and begins to work alongside Reno at the kiln.*

Reno: 'ey! Ye rest fer a little bit yo! Ye 'an work after ye body gets its rest, fella! *Grabs Vincent and leads him back to the bed.* I ran a shop mehself, I can work a few minutes mehself now!

Vincent: I know. What if a guard walks by and sees that I'm not working? I'll be punished.

Reno: Damn...Okay, but ye only do the easy stuff yo! Ye 'an cool down th' metal.. *Sits down next to Vincent.* Still, lets sit 'ere a minute..

Vincent: Alright, but if we hear someone walking by, we have to go back to work. I've had worse injuries before. *He wipes some blood away from his chin.*

Reno: Ay'.. Just relax fer a bit yo.. *Grabs the tin the General gave Vincent and opens it, collects some ointment on his finger before he carefully puts it on the cut on Vincent's lip.*

Vincent: You don't need to take care of me. *He cringes as his lip stings with healing pain from the salve.*

Reno: I..I'm sorry..It just..I'm used ta doin' 'is.. And I don't wan' ye a die, who will talk ta meh yo?

Vincent: There's nothing I can do if it's my time to go.

Reno: No, I don't wanna..I 'an't lose another person yo.. So ye hav' ta fight wit' meh, we 'an make it outta 'ere!

Vincent: I know you don't want to lose another...But do you remember the little girl that we saw die? She couldn't help her fate. It's only from God's will that I'm still here.

Reno: Hmf.. I still hav' a beef wit' 'im.. *Scoffs at Vincent mentioning God, rubs some more ointment on Vincent's cheek.*

Vincent: For taking your lover away?

Reno: Fer takin' th' one who 'ad faith, he prayed e'ery mornin' an' night.. An' fer 'is happenin', why would he let 'is hell happen yo? *Sighs as he closes the tin and hides it under the bed.* I may ne'er get meh faith bac'..

Vincent: God didn't make this happen, man did this. Even if I don't pray out loud, I have not lost my faith. I keep my prayers to myself...

Reno: I won't stop ye.. But I'm 'ot ready ta start 'gain.. *Chuckles softly.* Axy's probably cursin' up a storm at meh yo, he hated 'en I didn't pray..

Vincent: You pray...and you probably don't even realize it. *He reaches for a cigarette hidden away and goes to the kiln to light it.*

Reno: Wha'? Ye mean meh songs yo? I..sing Axy's favorite ones, it makes meh feel closer ta 'im.. He'd always hav' meh sing ta 'im, I think he liked meh singin' more than meh talkin'! *Sneaks himself a cigarette and walks over to light it.*

Vincent: No...I can see it in your eyes when you pray to yourself. I saw it today.

Reno: I...ask fer help.. *Walks back to the bed, moaning softly as he inhales his cigarette.* Fuck meh, I've missed fags..

Vincent: Isn't that what you do when you pray? *He gently stares at Reno as he inhales his cigarette.*

Reno: *Growls to himself, knowing Vincent speak the truth.* Damn it.. I guess, but I still hat' 'im.. *Takes another puff, letting the smoke roll out of his mouth.*

Vincent: (I'm not going to push him any further...) *He sighs and sits next to Reno on the bed, smoking with Reno.*

Reno: I lov' 'ese.. Now I jus' need a pint an' 'is would be complete yo! *Licks his lips at the thought of a pint.* Mmm..

Vincent: A beer sounds good right now. *He rests his hand near Reno's body, subtly reaching out to him.*

Reno: Ay', 'bout ten pints would make meh th' happest man yo.. *Looks down at Vincent's hand, shyly moving his to place over top it.* I'd get meh gut bac'..

Vincent: Is there anything else that would make you happy? *He moves closer to Reno and initiates a kiss.*

Reno: Mm.. *Wraps his arm holding the fag around Vincent's back, holding him close.* (Why..does he like meh? Or jus' wan' ta feel someone yo?)

Vincent: Sorry... *He leaves a smokey kiss on Reno's lips, wanting more from the kiss.*

Reno: Why ye sorry fer? I love fag kisses yo.. *Softly presses his lips against Vincent's, cupping his face.*

Vincent: You seemed surprised that I kissed you. *He quickly pulls away when he hears footsteps of guards. He sits at the kiln and pretends to make himself look busy.*

Reno: *Quickly copies Vincent, starts to clean a gun.* (I was surprised...But I liked it yo..)

Vincent disposes of his cigarette into the fire of the kiln. He works furiously as a guard stops in to check on their work.

Reno does the same as Vincent, letting the fire destroy his cigarette as he grabs the bore brush and cleans the barrel.

Reno: (Damn it, I wanted 'im ta rest more yo!)

Vincent: (Did this guard see us? If so...please let him take his hatered out on me.)

The guard watches the two men with suspicion. Satisfied with their work, the guard leaves Vincent and Reno to their duties at the kiln.

Reno: *Sighs in relief as the guard leaves, knowing he would of gotten the beating for trying to turn another to his way.* That was close yo..

Vincent: Maybe...we should wait until it's dark before we...kiss again.

Reno: Ay'..I don't wan' 'em ta think I'm tryin' ta convert ye ta a scum like meh.. *Finishes cleaning up the gun and sets it on the stack of finished ones.*

Vincent: Is that what you think of yourself? You're not scum...

Reno: Oh, I know.. I loved Axy more than some men lov' their wife! I..just know wha' other people think of meh an' meh kind of lov'..

Vincent: (I don't know what to think. I...think he feels that I need his touch. I feel...what I need has become more than being deprived of touch. I can see that it hurts him.) Let's...not talk about this right now. *He adds heat to the kiln before mending the chipped handle of a gun.*

Reno: It's okay.. I know.. He'd hate meh closin' mehself off cause of 'im.. He'd wan' meh ta..find comfort in ye, hell he'd push meh outta th' way ta hav' a turn wit' ye. *Chuckles softly as he picks up another gun.*

Vincent: A turn with me? (So...he thinks I'm attractive?)

Reno: Ay', Axy woulda like ye yo! *Smiles softly as he continues to work.* He'd wanna kiss ye if I said it was 'kay..

Vincent: Do you...think I'm attractive, Reno?

The smoke and ash from the kiln hides his slight blush.

Reno: Ay'.. Ye very attractive yo an' once we get some fat on ye bones, ye'll be even more.. *Blushes lightly, looking at the gun.* Wha' ye think 'bout meh?

Vincent: Well...I'm not used to seeing red haired men. I find it intriguing. I like you.

Reno: E'eryone does! I lov' meh hair, I jus' wish I still 'ad all of it.. *Finishes up the gun he's working on and grabs another, wanting to hurry and finish them. * I like ye ta, Vinny..

Vincent: (Yeah...I like him...) *He looks around and listens for foot steps. When he knows the coast is clear he sneaks a kiss from Reno before he goes back to work.*

Reno: *Touches his lips, still tingling from Vincent's kiss. A small smile breaks over his face as he continues to work as well.* T'anks..Vinny..

Vincent: There's no...need to thank me. *He sends a small smile to Reno.*

Reno: *Blushes lightly at the smile, begins to make a new barrel.* I'll keep tha' in mind yo.

Vincent: I like it when you blush. *He reaches over to touch Reno's thigh gently.*

Reno: *Shivers at the touch, licking his lips as he takes the metal out of the mold and to the bucket of water.* I usually don't blush 'is much yo.

Vincent: It must be the heat from the kiln. *He smiles slightly again, his words becoming suggestive.*

Reno: Ay', plus ye bein' such a flirt yo! *Grins as he chuckles, walking back to the kiln to heat up the barrel. Letting his ass brush against Vincent's side as he moves into place.*

Vincent: (You are a flirt as well...) *He brushes against Reno's leg as he pick up another gun to repair.*

Reno: We better stop or I'm gonna get hard 'gain an' I won't last 'nother release yo. *Chuckles as he keeps heating up the barrel till it's red hot again before he goes to the water bucket.*

Vincent: (He talks so dirty...) What do you mean? That last touch was an accident.

Reno: Ay'.. *Chuckles softly, wiping the sweat from his forehead.* But if ye keep givin' meh teasin' touches, I'll react.. I'm very touchy yo.

Vincent: Hm? (So he likes my touches?) *He gives Reno a small, teasing smile.*

Reno: Oh, ye as bad as 'im! *Laughs softly as he takes the barrel out of the bucket and screws it on.* Hm..needs cleaned..

Vincent: (I'll have to keep in mind what he likes.) *He returns to his work and cools down a barrel. He then takes another gun and begins to clean in with a bore brush.*

Reno: *Finishes polishing the gun and sets it aside, grabbing a new one with a broken handle and begins to work on it.* So..um...wha' ye wanna talk 'bout?

Vincent: How old are you? (I've been wanting to know...)

Reno: I'll be twenty-one nex' month yo. 'ow 'bout ye?

Vincent: (Such a young one...) Thirty-four... (I'm quite a bit older than he is.)

Reno: Wow, ye an old man yo! *Chuckles softly, looking over at Vincent.* Axy would be twenty-one too.. He was born th' day after meh..

Vincent: Am I too old for you? *He thoroughly cleans a gun and polishes the outside of the gun.*

Reno: No, age doesn't matter ta meh yo. An' ye ain't tha' much older than meh! *Smiles over at Vincent.* Meh ta young fer ye?

Vincent: I'm fourteen years older than you, but it doesn't bother me.

Reno: Or th' fact I'm a fella yo? *Finishes fixing the handle and begins to polish the gun.* Or th' fact meh a wanted man?

Vincent: It doesn't matter. In this hell, we're all the same...

Reno: Ay'.. I hate all meh hard work is theirs now.. I 'an ne'er go home..*Sighs as he finishes he gun and grabs another and begins to clean the barrel with the bore brush.*

Vincent: We just have to bare with it, and survive...

Reno: I know.. I promised mehself, they'll ne'er break meh.. I'll ne'er show 'em fear and won't die from 'em!

Vincent: I'll help you keep your promises...

Reno: T'anks yo.. I'll help keep ye safe ta, ye, meh an' boyo will 'et through 'is tagether..

Vincent: I hope so... *He looks up as he hears footsteps coming towards them again.*

Reno: (Damn it! 'an't they leave us 'lone?) *Stares at the gun he's cleaning, hoping the footsteps go away.*

The door opens to show General Peacecraft, he walks inside and looks at the two metal workers.

Zechs: I've changed my mind.. I want you to sing for me tonight.. *Smiles softly at Reno before he turns to Vincent.* And I have some work for you, don't worry about what's left..

Reno: Ay'.. Jus' show meh th' way yo.. *Finishes cleaning the gun and sets it down before he walks up to Zechs, looking back at Vincent.*

Vincent carefully follows Reno, still not completely trusting the General and to why he's being so kind.

Zechs leads the two men to the other side of the camp, passing the guard station that separates the camp from the living area for the soldiers. Heads to his home on the right, English style two story house with small garden in front of it.

Reno: (Wow...He lives like 'is? Meh whole family coulda lived in 'ere!) *Looks in awe at the house as they walk in.*

Vincent: (I haven't even been inside a real building in three years...) *He looks down at the floor.*

Zechs: *Smiles as his servants walk up to him, wishing him a good afternoon.* Hello ladies... Could you start of supper for three? And some tea?

The girls smile and nod to their boss before they leave to start a supper.

Vincent: Tea? Supper? *He looks at Reno questioningly.* You're going to give us food?

Reno: *Shrugs his shoulders, amazed as Vincent.* (Why would he..) I thought I was jus' gonna sing fer ye?

Zechs: Yes, but I always feed those who work in my home and for today that includes you two.. Now if you'll follow me.. *Leads them into his main sitting room and sits down in the large chair.*

Reno: (I'll ne'er say no ta food yo! An' I 'an save some fer boyo..) *Walks to stand in front of Zechs.* I...T'anks sir..

Vincent: What...do you want us to do? *He sits down in a chair, still very suspicious.*

Zechs: *Begins to pack his pipe with tobacco, looking up at the two with a small smile.* See that box beside you? It is filled with my best silverware and I need the tarnish removed, I would like for you to do that as young Reno here sings for me.. *Winks at them, knowing they are shocked at what little they have to do.* (They need a day of rest.. This is the only way I can do it..)

Reno: Wha'... Ye mean it yo? Um.. 'an I help Vincent as I sing, sir? *Walks over to Vincent, looking down in the box.*

Vincent stares at the box in shock, then back up at Zechs. He immediately picks the box up and takes the silver wear into the kitchen to polish.

Zechs: You may after you sing for me.. Don't wory, my girls will take good care of him.. *Takes another puff as he relaxes in his chair.*

Reno: *Nods at Zechs, straightens his posture as he thinks of what song to sing.* Oh Danny boy, th' pipes, th' pipes are calling

From glen ta glen, an' down th' mountain side

Th' summer's gone, an' all th' roses falling

'Tis ye, 'tis you must go, an' I must bide.

But come ye back when summer's in th' meadow

Or when th' valley's hushed an' white wit' snow

'Tis I'll be there in sunshine or in shadow

Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love ye so.

Zechs: (I like this man...It's a shame he had to end up in this hell hole.) *He smiles as he listens to Reno sing.*

Reno: *Closes his eyes as he sings, imagining he's singing to Axel as they lay in the medow.* But if you come, and all the flowers are dying

An' if I am dead, as dead I may well be

You'll come an' find th' place where I am lyin'

An' kneel an' say an "Ave" there fer meh.

An' I shall hear, tho' soft ye tread above meh.

An' all my dreams shall warm an' sweeter be

If ye will bend an' tell meh tha' ye lov' meh.

Then I will sleep in peace until ye come ta meh. *Finishes his song, his eyes still closed.*

Zechs: Perfect...Thank you for singing.

Reno: Ye welcome... I lov' ta sing.. Um..Do ye want me ta sing 'nother song or go help Vincent yo?

Zechs: You can do what you like. Sing while you help your friend. Eat, drink, and bathe.

Reno: Alright.. Um.. t'anks fer 'is.. I'll go help Vinny.. *Nods to the General before he heads to the kitchen to find Vincent.* (Does he mean it? We 'an bathe yo?)

Vincent: *He dips several forks in polish for silver to cleanse them.* I heard your singing...

Reno: Ye liked it? Meh Ma used ta sing it ta meh when I was a lad.. *Walks over to Vincent, grabbing a spoon and dips it into the polish.*

Vincent: I did like your singing. *He reaches into the box and brushes his fingers against Reno's hand.*

Reno: *Shivers at the touch, a light blush covers his cheek as he polishes the spoon.* I 'an sing 'gain.. I think he still wants ta hear it.. Oh, an' he said we could take a bath yo..

Vincent: Are you sure? *He nearly drops the silverware from shock.*

Reno: Ay'! He...I think he means it, maybe after we finish shining we 'an wash up? An'..eat. *Sets down the spoon and grabs some more.*

Vincent: Alright...if you trust him enough. (A shower with hot and cold water...) *He sighs slightly as he polishes a group of utensils.*

Reno: I do.. I hope I'm right yo.. *Sighs softly, leaning slightly against Vincent as he begins to sing.* Th' night was dark an' th' fight was over,

Th' moon shone down O'Connell Street.

I stood 'lone where brave men perished,

They all hav' gone, their gods ta meet.

Th' first I met was a dyin' rebel,

Bendin' low I heard 'im say:

God bless my home in dear Cork city,

God bless th' Cause fer which I die. Th' next I met was a fair haired maiden,

Kneelin' by her lovers side.

She prayed ta God, her heavenly father,

Tha' in 'is footsteps tha' she might bide.

Th' last I met was a gray haired father,

Searchin' fer his only son.

I said, "meh man, there's no use searchin',

Fer up ta heaven your son 'as gone."

There kneelin' down was th' gray haired father,

Bendin' low I heard 'im say:

"I knew my son was ta strong hearted,

I knew my son would never yield."

My only son was shot in Dublin,

Fightin' fer 'is country bold.

He fought fer Ireland an' Ireland's glory,

Meh harp, th' shamrock, green, white, an' gold!

Vincent: There was not much work to do...We're almost finished.

Reno: Ay'.. I can't wait ta 'et clean yo! *Grabs a few more pieces of silverware, leans over a bit more.* Um...Do ye mind if we tak' it tagether? It'll take up less time and water..

Vincent: Hm? (He wants...a shower just with me?) Yes, that will be alright.

Reno: It's okay if not yo.. I don't wanna mak' ye feel..uncomfortable.. *Looks down at the silverware he's cleaning.*

Vincent: I don't mind... (What does he want?)

Reno: Alright yo! *Smiles as he finishes up the last of the silverware, turning to Vincent.* Wanna go wit' meh ta tell 'im we're done yo?

Vincent: I'll come with you. And it smells like the food is ready.

Reno: Ay', but I'd rather be clean before we eat yo.. But it's up ta ye! *Walks out to where Zechs is and stands in front of him.* We finished polishing your silverware, sir..

Zechs: Good.. Supper has five more minutes if you would like to take a bath before you eat..

Vincent: Thank you sir...

Zechs: You are welcome, I may have more..jobs for you next week as well.. *Smiles as he finishes smoking his pipe.* You may use the servant's bathroom next to the kitchen..

Reno: T'anks sir! *Smiles at the thought of a shower and begins to walk back to the kitchen.*

Zechs: Both of you get clean so we can eat.. And thank you for your songs, Reno.. I can't wait to hear more.. *Nods to them as they walk away.*

Vincent: *He walks into the bathroom the servants use to find it surprisingly clean.* Look...look at this bathroom, Reno!

Reno: Bloody hell! Wish we were 'is servants yo! They 'et all 'is? *Looks around in awe before he begins to strips off his clothes, not able to wait to feel the water. Frowns when he sees his cock, his foreskin encrusted in dried semen.* (Damn, no wonder he was hurtin'!)

Vincent begins to strip as well. He turns on the water before his clothes are able to come completely off of his body. Once Vincent removes his clothes, he jumps into the shower along with Reno.

Reno: Shite, it's warm yo! *Moans softly as he hot water hits him, runs his hands over his body to get the filth off before he moves down to his manhood, biting his lower lip as he pulls his foreskin back and begins to clean underneath it.* (I hate 'is.. So disgustin' ta find dried release and piss!)

Vincent: (I didn't notice before that he still has his foreskin...How odd.) *He finds himself staring at Reno's manhood, curious about Reno's foreskin.*

Reno: *Pulls it all the way back, exposing the head of his cock and begins to clean it as well. Feels Vincent's eyes on him and blushes.* Sorry, ye hav' ta clean it e'ery day but I haven't been able ta.. And dried release isn't fun.

Vincent: I've...never seen or heard of someone with their foreskin still intact.

Reno: 'ey? Really yo? Most e'ery one at home 'as it!

Vincent: Every Jewish male has theirs removed. I'm sure you think mine is strange as well.

Reno: Ay', It was weird suckin' ye an' not havin' a foreskin ta fight yo.. *Chuckles softy as he double checks to make sure it's all clean.* Meh poor dick's red yo..

Vincent: (Is that what he prefers?) Rest it for awhile.

Reno: Ay', I'll hav' ta find a way ta clean it at our little hut.. *Sighs as he moves his head under the spray, smiling as the water runs down his face and back.* I lov' water..

Vincent: How... (I want to touch it.) *He curiously touches Reno's manhood.*

Reno: Mmh! Why 'ello there! *Chuckles softly at the touch, sighs as he tries to make sure he doesn't harden.* Maybe th' leakin' pipe? Put it under there yo?

Vincent: Maybe...Sorry, I'm serious about saying I've never seen a foreskin before.

Reno: It's 'kay yo.. Explore all ye wan', jus' warnin' ya, he may like wha' ye doin' ta 'im!

Vincent: *He pulls Reno's foreskin back curiously.* I...think I understand.

Reno: Mm.. *Unable to stop his hips from jerking into Vincent's hand, exposing more of his cock.* It jus' covers th' good stuff, keeps it safe..

Vincent: Is that the purpose of a foreskin?

Reno: Ng.. I'm not sure.. I 'ink I 'eard th' doc say it was ta protect the glans and keep 'em moist yo..

Vincent: I...still don't understand it. (But I like it...) *He gently pulls back Reno's foreskin again.*

Reno: Ugh.. Ye killin' me, Vinny! *Moans softly as he becomes hard at Vincent's touches, not able to hold it back anymore.*

Vincent: Do I get you that excited? *He stares at Reno's hard cock.*

Reno: Sorry..I've always been sensitive ta touch, if ye find meh hot spot it'll get meh 'ard in a second yo! * Chuckles lazily, groans softly as his cock twitches.* It likes ye touches, fella..

Vincent: Do you want me to stroke you? *He moves closer to Reno, letting the water run off of his body.*

Reno: Do..ye mind yo? *Shudders as he feels Vincent moving closer, shyly wraps his arms around Vincent's shoulders.*

Vincent: No...I don't mind. *He gently begins to stroke Reno's cock and watches as Reno's foreskin rolls back and forth.*

Reno: Ohh..Just..just like tha' yo..Mm! *Moans softly as he gently thrusts into Vincent's hand as he strokes, breathing heavily as his eyes cloud with lust.*

Vincent: (I like giving him pleasure, but I can't show it yet. My body won't...let me.) What else can I do for you? *He softly strokes Reno's cock.*

Reno: Mm..'old meh yo.. Kiss meh, please.. *Looks up at Vincent with lust filledha eyes, his body shaking in pleasure as he speeds up his thrusts.*

Vincent: Anything. *He runs his hands across Reno's chest and kisses Reno softly. He presses his body against Reno's cock.*

Reno: Ohhh! Vin..Vincent.. *Bites his lip to hold back a moan of pleasure as he arches his chest onto Vincent's rough hands.* Ye..know meh weak..uhgg...ness yo!

Vincent: Hm? And what is that weakness? *He presses his lips against Reno's lips.*

Reno: Mm, meh chest yo! All he'd hav' ta do is touch meh chest an' I was 'is! *Moans into the kiss as his cock begins to throb, his release getting close.*

Vincent: *He runs his hands across Reno's nipples.* (I want to learn how to please him...)

Reno: Ahhh! *Gasps as he suddenly releases into Vincent's hand, his arms tighten around Vincent as his hips jerk to milk out his seed.*

Vincent: *He moans softly as he feels Reno's release cover his hand.* Reno...

Reno: Feck meh.. Ye damn good fer ne'er bein' wit' a fella.. *Pants against Vincent's chest, licking up the water drops running down it.* Ye taste good ta..

Vincent: Don't make so much noise next time. *He licks Reno's lips.*

Reno: Ay'.. Axy said I was a noisy shag, but meh 'an't help it! I get inta th' moment yo.. *Blushes as he moves his hips so he can clean his penis again.*

Vincent: We're in a general's home...What would we do if he found us from the noise you make?

Reno: Die a happy man yo! *Chuckles tiredly as he finishes cleaning himself again.* I'll be quiet next time, or jus' kiss meh ta keep th' noise down.

Vincent: We can't afford to be caught... *He runs his fingers across Reno's face gently.*

Reno: I know.. We hav' ta be there fer boyo.. I'm sorry yo..I..just'.. Haven't felt tha' good in 'while.. *Nuzzles Vincent's hand, looking at him with a soft smile.*

Vincent: We have to protect the little one... *He gently kisses Reno's neck.*

Reno: Ay'..He's like a..son ta meh now.. Mm..Thought we didn't wanna get caught yo? *Moans softly at the kiss, running his hands over Vincent's back.*

Vincent: I'm sorry. I would be able to do more for you, but...My body won't let me.

Reno: 'ey, 'ey.. I like wha' ye do fer meh! An' I know. Tha's why I been givin' ye extra food.. I wan' ye ta get pleasure ta, Vinny.. *Gives Vincent a kiss before he turns the water off.* Ye ready fer food?

Vincent: Yes, the smell of food is driving me mad. *He quickly leaves the shower and dresses himself. His instinct for food overpowers his instinct for sex.*

Reno: 'ey! Wait fer meh yo! *Chuckles as he hops out of the shower and throws on his clothes, shaking his head to get the water out before he walks up to Vincent.* Now lets eat!

Vincent walks into the dining room where Zechs is seated. Vincent and Reno's jaws drop as they see a whole roast sitting on the table, waiting for them.

Zechs: Please, sit down! The girls are already eating their meal so we will have to dish it out for ourselves, if that is okay with you.. *Motions for them to sit as he begins to cut into the roast.*

Reno: I..Uh..wow! 'is all fer..us yo? *Sits down in a chair across from Zechs.*

Vincent takes the smallest piece of roast beef, not wanting to appear greedy before he seats himself next to Reno.

Zechs: *Shakes his head as he piles roast beef and mashed potatoes on Vincent's and Reno plate along with some green beans and cabbage.*

Reno: *Stares at the cabbage in awe before he digs into it.* Mmm, I've missed 'is yo!

Zechs: I thought you would like it, it is eaten alot in your homeland, is it not? *Begins to eat off his own plate.*

Vincent: (I won't be able to eat this much...But...) Thank you. *He slowly eats his mashed potatoes and a piece of roast beef.*

Zechs: You're welcome.. I try to bring as many..prisoners as I can to my home to feed them, but there's so many.. And I have to hide it.. *Sighs sadly.*

Reno: T'anks yo.. We really needed tha' shower, sir.. *Digs into the cabbage, quickly finishing it before he goes to the roast beef.* (My cabbage is better, but 'is is good!)

Vincent: Why...would you do something like this?

Zechs: I became a General before this war.. I did not want to enter it, but I had too.. I had to protect my friend, this war is hurting him.. I'm almost getting him back to how he was. *Sighs sadly as he grabs his glass of beer.* So I do what I can without being caught, I protect who I can and tell my men to sneak food as well.

Reno: If..ye got caught, ye's be in wit' us.. Ye are riskin' alot doin' 'is.. *Looks down at his half empty plate.* (I hate these people.. But I 'an't hate 'im! Damn it, forgive meh Axy..)

Vincent: Are you a veteran of the first World War?

Zechs: Yes, I am.. That is how I met my friend.. He was one of my men, he was going to marry my sister.. *Chuckles softly before he nods to Vincent and Reno's glasses.* Drink..

Vincent listens intently as he drinks his beer to wash down a piece of tender roast beef.

Reno: *Grabs the glass and sighs in happiness.* Oh, I missed meh a pint yo!

Zechs: Yes, I thought you would.. Nothing is better than a good beer after work..

Vincent: What kind of German beer is this?

Zechs: It's HefeWeizen, my favorite.. Is it to your liking? I have others..

Reno: It's good yo! Meh missed th' taste of a good pint!

Vincent: It's very...carbonated. *He takes another long drink from his beer.*

Zechs: Do you not like it? I can get you something else..

Reno: I'm fine! *Lets out a small smile before he digs into what's left on his plate.*

Vincent: I like it. I've just...never had German beer before. I've never been allowed to buy it.

Zechs: Yes, I know.. This makes me miss my home.. I actually pray this war ends soon, I hate it.. I want to get rid of these places.. *Sighs as he takes another sip.*

Reno: (He's so different.. He actually 'as a heart yo..) *Smiles softly, a tiny but of hope fills his heart as he listens.* (Maybe wit' 'im, we'll survive..)

Vincent: What would you do to protect us?

Zechs: I..will do all that I can, even if it means I am put in jail.. I have taught my men to give food and help, my work would live on..

Reno: Jus' keep boyo safe fer us yo.. Don't let 'im get hurt or anythin'.. *Smiles as he looks down at his empty plate, rubbing his full stomach.* Tha' was amazin'!

Vincent eats the rest of his roast beef, not able to finish everything on his plate.

Reno: *Eyes Vincent's cabbage, licking his lips.* (I shouldn't hav' anymore, but it looks so good yo!) Um..Ye..ye gonna eat that, Vincent?

Vincent: No, I cannot eat anymore. *He faces Reno with a slight blush across his cheeks caused by the beer.*

Reno: (Damn, he's already wasted yo!) T'anks yo.. *Grabs Vincent's plate and begins to eat the cabbage.*

Zechs: I have some rolls and roast beef wrapped up for you to take back, I will walk you so none of the guards stop you and if you hide it near the kiln the dogs may not smell it..

Vincent: We will be more careful to not get caught.

Reno: Ay', we'll make sure' ta hide it.. *Finishes the cabbage and sets down his fork.* I 'ouldn't eat 'nother bite yo!

Zechs: I am glad..*Smiles softly.*

Vincent finishes his beer and glances at Reno flirtatiously. Vincent makes sure Zechs could not pick up on his flirtfull, slightly buzzed action.

Reno: (An' he told meh not ta do anythin' he could 'ear or see yo!) *Smiles softly as he finishes his drink.*

Zechs: Tell me when you two are ready to go back..

Vincent: I'd say I'm ready…

Reno: Ay', meh ta.. Those guns aren't gonna fix themselves yo! *Stands up and stretches out his arms before he pats his belly.* T'anks 'gain..

Zechs: It is no problem.. *Stand up and straightens his jacket before he walks into the kitchen.*

Vincent watches as Zechs leaves for the kitchen. He then flirtatiously runs his hand down the small of Reno's back.

Reno: Vinny... Ye know wha' your touch does ta meh yo.. Wait till we 'et bac' ta our hut.. *Shivers at Vincent's warm hand.*

Vincent: Yes, I know what my touch does. You'll have to wait to see what else it can do.

Reno: Ye wasted, Vinny! *Chuckles softly, taking a few steps away when Zechs comes back in with the bread and meat wraped in the same fabric of their uniforms.* Here, it will match your clothes..

Zechs: Here, it will match your clothes.. *Looks at Reno and sees he still has some of a gut, hides the bread in Reno's pants.* Be careful how you walk..

Reno: (He jus' molested meh wit' bread an' meat yo!) Um.. T'anks an' I will..

Vincent: I'll make sure Reno takes care of how he walks.

Reno: (Ye'll 'old me arse till we get there yo! Makin' it harder ta move!) Ay', I know 'ow ta walk wit' stuff in meh pants yo! *Carefully begins to walk, making sure that it doesn't move.*

Zechs: Good, than lets go..*Nods to them as he leads them out of his home, his servants waving bye to them.*

Vincent follows behind Reno, wanting to hurry back to their prison.

Zechs leads them back to their place. Protecting them from the soldiers and guards around them. Opens the door for them to show that all the guns for the day have been fixed and taken out.

Vincent: What...who did this for us?

Zechs: I told you not to worry.. Now rest for tomorrow.. *Nods with a soft smile before he closes the door and walks away.*

Reno: Wow...We.. can jus' sit fer th' rest of th' day yo.. I.. *Walks over to the bed and sits down, taking the wrapping of bread and meat from his pants.*

Vincent: A day...of rest. *He sits down on the bed and leans back against the wall.*

Reno: Ay'.. I'm cravin' a fag, but meh ta comfy ta get up ta light it yo..*Sighs as he leans slightly against Vincent.*

Vincent: I want to finish...what we've started.

Reno: *Licks his lips as he turns to look at Vincent.* Ye started it yo..But..wha' do ye wanna do?

Vincent: We can do anything you're comfortable with...

Reno: I'm..not ready fer ye..in meh yet, I need a bit more time yo.. I'm sorry.. But..I 'an do other thin's.. Wha' ye wanna try?

Vincent: Well, I don't know exactly what all you can do. You'll have to show me.

Reno: Well, ye 'an stroke lik' we've done.. Do oral, jus' hump each other ta release.. An' um... *Runs his fingers through his hair, not sure if he should say the last thing.*

Vincent: Tell me. *He begins to run his hand across Reno's thigh.*

Reno: Mm.. It's.. um..ye lick ye lover's arse hole.. It feels really good but..most think it's disgustin'..

Vincent: I...can do that for you. *His buzzed blush grows across his cheeks.*

Reno: Y-ye sure yo? Ye don't hav' ta, I'm fine wit' jus' humpin' yo! *A blush covers his own face as he feels himself getting aroused by the thought.*

Vincent: I can see you're aroused. Let me do it...

Reno: (Will he regret it later? I know he's tanked.. But I 'an't stop, I wanna feel 'im!) * Ay, let meh tak' meh pants off.. *Moves back on the bed before he pulls his pants down and hangs them over the edge, his cock pops out already half hard.*

Vincent: Just...lay your back on my body. *He removes his pants as well for Reno's stimulation.*

Reno: Um..Okay.. *Does as Vincent asks, staring at the ceiling as he feels Vincent's hot breath hit his ass, shudders in pleasure.*

Vincent: (He's willing to do everything I say...) *He takes an experimental lick around Reno's asshole.*

Reno: Ahh.. V-vin! *Gasps loudly in pleasure as his anus clenches against Vincent's tongue.* More yo!

Vincent: (He loves it...Oh?) *He feels his manhood become erect from the renewed energy the food gave him. He licks Reno's ass passionately.*

Reno: Yes, oh yes... Suck on it, stick ye tongue deep in meh arse yo! *Begs softly as he arches ontop of Vincent, making his hair rub against Vincent's growing cock.* (He's likin' 'is as well yo?)

Vincent: *He follows what Reno instructs him to do. He uses his lips to gently suck on Reno's asshole as he slowly penetrates Reno with his tounge.* You...taste good.

Reno: Uhhh, ye feel...'mazin' yo! *Moans in pleasure before he turns his head and begins to lick at Vincent's length, grabbing it and moving it to his mouth so he can suck on it to cover his moans.*

Vincent: Mm...mm. *He moans against Reno's asshole, causing his tongue to slip deeper inside Reno's entrance.*

Reno: Mmmhh! *Cries out around Vincent's meaty cock as he pushes his ass down against Vincent's face, wanting more of that wicked tongue in him. Wraps his hands around to cup Vincent's thin ass cheeks, a finger begins to play with Vincent's opening.*

Vincent: (Mm...what is he doing?) Oh... *He moans softly against Reno's ass hole and moves his hands to pleasure Reno's cock.*

Reno: Mmmm! V-vinny.. *Cries out in pleasure as he thrusts down against Vincent's pleasuring mouth and fingers, takes Vincent's cock further into his mouth as he slowly enters his finger. Looking for the spot that will give Vincent pleasure.*

Vincent's body reacts to Reno's stimulation, causing precum to drip down his cock. Vincent watches Reno's reaction to his precum as he licks Reno's ass hole hard.

Reno: Uhhmmm! *Moans sweetly as Vincent's precum lands on his tongue, begins to suck harder on him to get more of his treat as he clenches tightly against Vincent's mouth.* (Oh god, he feels amazin' yo! I'm gonna cum soon yo!)

Vincent: Ahh...Reno! *He moans softly as his body releases its seed. His hot release lands over Reno's face.*

Reno: Ohhh! *Moans loudly in pleasure as he feels Vincent's release land on him, quickly licks it up as he thrusts into Vincent's hand.* Please.. Meh close yo!

Vincent: Sorry...Mm...*He begins to stroke Reno harder, wanting him to release.*

Reno: Mm.. d-don't be..Oh yes..yes! *Bites his lips hard as he release all over Vincent's hand.* Oh...Vinny...

Vincent: Mm...yeah. *He licks Reno's release from his hands and smears the excess release over Reno's stomach.*

Reno: Tha' was...amazin' yo.. *Pants heavily against Vincent's right hip, slowly pulling his finger out of Vincent's opening.* Ye taste good ..

Vincent: It was...so good, Reno. *He affectionately rubs Reno's thighs.*

Reno: Mm, it was.. I..wanna 'iss ye.. *Slowly turns around so he's facing Vincent and lovingly kisses him.*

Vincent: Mm...good kisses. *He rests his arms around Reno's waist and kisses him deeply.*

Reno: Very good yo.. I..'ow ye like tastin' meh? I loved tastin' ye.. *Moans softly into Vincent's mouth.*

Vincent: I love how you taste... Mm! *He kisses Reno harder to taste his lips again.*

Reno: Ye wanna do it 'gain sometime? Feck, ye gonna 'et me hard jus' from kissin'! *Wraps his arms around Vincent's neck, pulling him closer.*

Vincent: Yes, we can do this again. (Please do this again...it feels good to have someone here.)

Reno: Good, ye..ye hep meh heart yo.. I..don't think I woulda mak' it 'is long if ye weren't 'ere.. *Lovingly cups Vincent's face.*

Vincent: Hm? *He looks at Reno with soft eyes.* (Does he mean it?)

Reno: Ye make meh happy.. I..still lov' meh bonnie an' always will.. But I know he'd want meh ta find someone to help 'et through 'is hell..

Vincent: And I won't ask you to forget about him either. Do I please you?

Reno: Ye do, very much yo. Ye good fer never bein' wit' a fella.. *Rests his head against Vincent's shoulder.* An'...t'anks, I know he's in a better place..I jus' know I'll ne'er see 'im 'gain..

Vincent: What do you mean? You'll see him again, eventually...

Reno: Nah, he's in heaven wit' 'is angels... I won't get ta go there yo.. *Sighs sadly, hiding his face.* I done ta much sinnin' ta go there..

Vincent: That's not true. (I won't...force him to have some faith.)

Reno: Ay', it's true.. I don't deserve ta go ta a place lik' tha' yo.. I..don't wanna talk 'bout it anymore..

Vincent: I won't make you... *He smirks, still buzzed from alcohol.* But...that sex was really good...

Reno: *Chuckles at Vincent's smirk, playfully nips at Vincent's neck.* Ay', tha' it was. Ye like bein' wit' a man now yo?

Vincent: I...I like it.

Reno: Good, cause if ye think tha' was good.. Jus' wait till we actually hav' sex yo! I'm gonna mak' ye see stars, fella! *Smirks at Vincent, playfully nipping Vincent's chin.*

Vincent smirks slightly. He runs his fingers through Reno's hair, wondering when he would be ready to have real sex with Reno. Vincent gently kisses Reno's lips and holds him close.

Reno: Mmm...I lov' when meh hair's played wit' yo.. *Closes his eyes in happiness, relaxing in Vincent's arms.*

Vincent: (Maybe...we can have a little piece of heaven in this hell...) Thank you...Reno.

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