Tables Turned

Tables Turned - by VincentsValentine

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"Hello?"
"Hello.... Cloud"
"Who is this"
"It's me, meet me at Healin Lodge....... 1 hour, it's urgent"
"Who the hell...?"

*Click*

Cloud hung up the phone, wondering who had just called him, and what they wanted so urgently. He'd just eaten lunch, and there was nothing else on the cards for the remainder of the day..... but still he had a bad feeling about setting off with no idea what he was getting into.

He sat on the edge of his bed and pulled his boots from underneath. It was rather foolish to even consider going to meet the stranger, he pondered as he laced them tightly..... then again he had been in worse situations before, and he was aware that he was trained well enough to deal with practically anything. He stood up and stretched his arms above his head, yawning. It had been quite a while since he'd had any form of confrontation, maybe he would go along for fun, actually hoping that trouble was afoot.

After gathering his things, Cloud stepped outside. The weather was hot, and the afternoon sun glinted brightly off his motorbike, Fenrir. She was beautiful, Cloud thought to himself, and it had been a long time since he had even been out on her. Sitting astride his machine, he pulled his sunglasses over his eyes, then reached down and started the engine. Fenrir's engine roared with each rev, then settled to a calm purr...... Cloud realised that he had forgotten how good it felt to ride.

He set off, negotiating the streets of Midgar with ease, heading towards Healin, where he would meet his "stranger". Maybe it was a secret mission he thought, or more likely someone wanted a package delivering. Healin Lodge was a Shinra Electic Company building, so maybe it was Rufus, trying to persuade him to once again join SOLDIER (not a chance). Whoever it was, he was about to find out soon enough he thought, taking the turning out of the city, onto the dusty road that lead to his destination.

He drove along the deserted valley. There was a slight breeze, which Cloud found very refreshing considering the humidity of the city. Leaving Midgar far behind, he drove up the path that took him up the side of the valley to Healin Lodge. The road was narrow, and Cloud was driving fast as always, but he only had twenty-five minutes left.... and besides this was a route he was familiar with. As he reached the top of the ascent, the surroundings became more forest-like, tall trees scattered on the ridges and summit, like natures sentries looking down on all below them. As he approached his turning, Cloud saw the familiar signpost labelled "Healin Lodge - Geostigma Sanatorium". the Lodge hadn't been used for some time, he guessed, as Geostigma had been cured some two years previously.... either the place was now abandoned, or Shinra had neglected to replace the signpost. He really hoped it was the latter.

Cloud parked Fenrir, and started to climb the wooden stairs up to the old white lodge. He approached with caution, ready to draw his sword if need be. There were no windows on this side of the building, no way of seeing who was inside. "oh well, here we go" cloud said to himself, and knocked the door. No answer. He knocked again, in case he hadn't been heard the first time.... still nothing. "Damn it" he exclaimed, how foolish was he to come out this far on a whim, someone obviously had a stupid sense of humour.

Cloud was just turning to walk away, when the door clicked, and began to open slightly. He stopped, not turning.....

"You're early Strife......"

He knew the voice.... all too well. In fact he wondered how he hadn't recognised it before.

"For fucks sake Reno, what's this all about?" he barked abruptly.

"Now, now soldier.... there's no need to be harsh" Reno smirked "I just wanted to see you, that's all"

Cloud turned around, looked at the cocky Turk, who was leaning against the door jamb, cigarette hanging lazily out of the corner of his mouth. He nudged his head towards the door, winking at Cloud.

"You comin' in then buddy?" said the redhead, not waiting for an answer before entering the lodge. Cloud rolled his eyes, but followed dutifully. The lodge was dark inside, the only light was the weary glow trying to infiltrate moth-eaten curtains at the lodges only window. Reno was at a counter, pouring far too generous shots of neat vodka, into two tumblers.

"Reno...." The ex-Soldier started....
"Cloud.... why don't you relax buddy" Reno interrupted "Come talk with me"

Sauntering across the room to the moth eaten sofa, Reno kicked off his boots and sat himself down, setting the drinks on a low coffee table, untouched, gestured to Cloud with a smile and a quick pat on the seat next to him.

Cloud rolled his eyes, sighed then walked across to join the Turk, sitting at the opposite end of the sofa. Reno smirked mischeivously, scooting himself closer and putting his arm around the blonds shoulders. Cloud said nothing ,noticing how Renos pants bulged, thin material making a poor job of concealing his erection. He looked up into the redhead's playful gaze. Cinnamon lashes fluttered over beautiful aqua eyes, flirting, making Cloud so very fucking hot just by looking at him. Without another word, the two were kissing passionately, lips crushing, tongues delving whilst a tangle of arms pulled at each others clothing lustfully. This was definately a love/hate relationship.

"Not here" Cloud whispered breathlessly "bedroom"........ Reno grinned like a cheshire cat, as Cloud grabbed his hand, dragging him to one of the lodges many bedrooms.

The bedroom was small, and empty except for the bed, which for unknown reasons was still made, even though it hadn't been used in years. In a flurry and completely unexpected, Cloud roughly bent Reno over the bed, gripping his wrists behind his back, holding him firmly. He leant himself forward, brushing the redheads ear with his tongue.

"Right... Turk" said Cloud, his tone that of playful malice. " You better make this journey worth my while"
"Woah there big boy, I thought I was in charge......"
"You thought wrong" The blond cut him off abruptly "I think you'll find that I am calling the shots today"

Shivers ran through Reno. This was supposed to be his game, but the tables had just been turned and he was unsure just what Cloud had in store for him. Hands gripped his shoulders, then a sharp ripping sound filled the room as the shirt was torn from Renos back. The blond tore off a sleeve, quickly binding the Turks wrists together behind his back with the fabric. "Spread 'em, pretty boy" A swift kick to each ankle saw that this order was complied with. Reno's breath hitched and he let out a low moan, obviously enjoying the harsh treatment, his dick painfully hard by now. Cloud slipped his arms around Renos slender frame, to reach the fastening of his trousers, undoing it, and giving the garment a few good, sharp tugs downwards. Reno stepped out of them obligingly, now completely naked, his flame red ponytail snaking down his back a scorching, contrast to his pale skin.

"That's a sweet ass you got there Reno" Cloud said, standing back to admire his captive as he removed his own clothes.
"Mnn, Cloud... and it's all yours"

Now undressed, Cloud approached Reno, twisting fingers around red hair, sharply pulling the turks head back.

"Did I say you could fucking talk?" He snarled "From now on I want silence, unless I ask you a question, understood?"
"Nnnngh..... yes".
"Yes fucking what?" Another sharp pull of hair.
"Oh fuck..... Yes Sir?"
"Good Boy, there's hope for you yet".

Cloud steadied himself behind Reno, still grasping red hair firmly with one hand, spitting on the other, swiping the scant moisture quickly over Renos tight hole.

"H-Hey... Cloud.... buddy. There's Lube over...." Reno couldn't help the outburst. And received a quick, sharp, stinging slap on the ass for his trouble.

"Shut up Reno, you are getting a nice spit fuck today.... might teach you not to drag me out here for nothing"

Cloud was soaring on the power trip, and quite fortunately for Reno this meant his cock was slightly slick with precome, as he lined himself up, preparing to penetrate the redheads tight, practically dry hole. Tugging hard on Renos hair, Clouds other hand gripped firmly on the turks bony hip, pulling him back as he bucked hard. Reno hissed at the dry, burning pain searing through him, and holy fuck again as Strife thrust once more, burying himself deep in Renos ass, moaning loudly as the silky skin squeezed his throbbing dick like a constrictor.

"Dammit Reno, you're ass is tight.... for such a slut" Cloud was really getting off on this change of character, fuck it he was sick of being the sweet one. Renos ass was burning with the sudden stretch, his swollen dick pulsing, hurting, badly needing relief. He wanted to beg for Cloud to touch him, or at least to fucking move and relieve some of the agony. As if he had read his mind, Cloud reached around and gave Renos shaft one firm stroke from base to tip, swiping the white fluid that leaked as Renos gorgeous dick flexed at his touch. The turk let out a long needy moan.

"What's the matter Reno?" Cloud teased "Tell me what you want"
"Want you.... fucking.... need you to fuck me hard, Cloud" Renos voice rasped horsely as he fought to breathe. "pleeeease"

Cloud reached around his captive, pulling him in closer to his body with one strong arm. The other hand gripped a tight fist around Reno's hot dick, pumping it furiously, his hips canting, sending him even deeper into the redhead with each thrust. Both men were growling and moaning loudly, almost feral as their slippery, sweat covered bodies moved in unison, Reno torn between thrusting into Clouds fist and pushing back to claim more of his beautiful cock, Strife completely oblivious to anything other than fucking into his hot Turk lover hard, feeling his perfect ass from the inside as he picked up his pace, rolling his hips, catching Renos sweet spot.

Reno howled with pleasure. His vision blurred, his body convulsing as he shot his thick white load over Clouds hand, spattering the bed and floor, a resounding moan echoing the spasms running through him. The same spasms ran through his ass muscles, clenching repeatedly around Clouds hardness, threatening to milk him of everything he had. Strife tried to hold out for as long as possible, his long sweeping motion changing to short thrusts as he attempted to prolong the pleasure. When he came, he came hard, legs nearly collapsing... hips bucking, cock pulsing filling his lovers ass with his sweet white slick.

Spent, both men collapsed forward onto the bed, panting heavily and quite disorientated for a moment. Eventually, after what seemed an age, Cloud found the strength to stand again, and untied Renos wrists. Reno appeared to be asleep, still naked, still draped over the bed, ass dripping...... and he was snoring. Cloud smirked a little, and started to dress himself, wondering how long it would be before his lover would wake.

Not waiting to find out, he left the lodge, mounted Fenrir and rode off into the sunset towards home.

The End


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Note: As usual, I am still learning.... any rates/reviews are much appreciated. Thank you for taking the time to read, I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I bloody enjoyed writing it!