Room 3....

Room 3.... by VincentsValentine

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I may come back and edit this. I was trying to finish it quickly, and have not really read it through (my bad o__O). Besides, my lovely friend, TroubleNStrife was in desperate need of some PWP.... so this one's for her :P

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Okay, so it probably wasn't right to feel this way. But Cloud knew that what he felt was real, so he was going to make a shot of it. Plus, he'd called in a very big favor just to set this up, there was no going back.

Sat astride his bike, Fenrir, he reached up and pulled his goggles down to cover those gorgeous big blue eyes. The engine revved, and he set off through Midgars city streets. He knew exactly where to find him .

He parked outside the Honeybee Inn, Midgars premier brothel , looked up at the glowing neon sign, and gave a sigh. This is never going to work he thought to himself as he walked towards the door, the doorman eyeing him cautiously.

"Is he here?" Cloud asked quietly, blushing slightly. The doorman smirked, glanced around checking nobody was watching them.

"Room 3, it's all set" he whispered, winking at Cloud, who was now blushing uncontrollably.

The blonde took a deep breath, steadying himself against his nerves before finally entering the building. The Honeybee Inn was plush and extremely elegant. Young, scantily clad women were everywhere. A very pretty brunette approached Cloud with a sultry smile on her face.

"Can I help you, Sir?" She enquired in silky smooth tone.
"Room 3" Cloud mumbled, looking at his feet. The girl's eyes widened slightly with realization.
"Room 3? Oh, I believe everything is ready for you Sir, this way please"

Cloud followed the young lady through the building. Clouds mind was racing, and his heart was beating so fast and so hard he thought it must surely be audible. Why was he doing this, he thought, it was crazy. He was just about to turn and run, when the young woman stopped outside a door. Nerves turned his stomach as he noticed the gold number 3 on the doorplate.

"Here we are, sir. Room 3. Have fun"

Cloud was still staring at the door, frozen to the spot, unable to move. The girl sighed, and walked away, leaving Cloud to his thoughts.

Eventually he plucked up the courage to open the door. The room was lit with a pink glow from the lamps on the bedside table. Frills were everywhere, a proper boudoir. The King size bed was covered with satin sheets in a shade of dusky rose. And there, just as Cloud had requested, he was sprawled face down on the bed, absolutely naked except for a ball-gag, the blindfold that covered his eyes, and the ropes that bound each ankle and wrist to the bedposts. One of Don Corneos barely dressed floozies was also by the bed, rubbing Clouds captive with some kind of massage oil, he actually seemed to be enjoying the experience. Cloud inhaled deeply, taken aback slightly by the mans sheer beauty, the oil making his porcelain pale skin shine in the dim light, highlighting lines where muscles lay, making his whole form seem kind of ethereal.

The girl looked up at Cloud, who's simple nod gave her the signal okay, you can leave now. She moved the bottle of oil to the bedside table, and promptly left the room. Cloud's teeth nipped nervously at his bottom lip as he considered his next move. The whole scene had him hard as a rock, but he didn't want to rush, not this time. Kicking off his boots and shucking off his shirt, he picked up the bottle of massage oil, studying it for a while before putting it back. He looked back to his captive, who seemed blissfully unaware of who he currently shared a room with. Looking him over, Cloud's breath caught at the sight of his fiery red hair, spilled over one pale shoulder, spreading out across the pillow behind like a stream of molten lava. He traced a finger lightly over the tip of a tiger-stripe tattoo, which only just peeked from under the blindfold.

"Hello Reno" he purred softly

"Mffffnnnn?" Reno muffled around the gag, his body wriggling as he tried to move.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you....... much" the blond sneered, finally relaxing and now enjoying watching Reno squirm helplessly. More muffled sounds came from the Turk as Cloud reached over, picking up the bottle of oil again, pouring a generous amount into his hand. He rubbed his palms together, spreading the glistening oil, before placing one hand on each of Reno's hips.

"You really should relax more" Cloud advised, running his slick hands firmly up Reno's back, leaving two glistening trails. A small moan escaped the blond as he firmly kneaded the warm, soft skin. His dick was now painfully hard, constricted in his pants.

Cloud stood briefly, just long enough to remove the rest of his clothing, before returning to the bed. He lay next to Reno, still entralled with his silk soft skin. Beautiful he thought to himself, running his hand down the redheads spine, smirking a little as the Turk jumped slightly at his touch. Cloud's hand continued it's journey, reaching around and underneath, his cock twitching as he touched Reno, realising that the Turk seemed to want it just as much as he did. He gave Reno's hard dick a firm squeeze, smiling to himself as the redhead moaned in response. Reaching up, Cloud unclasped the ball gag, removing it, flinging it across the room. Reno flexed his jaw a few times, to rid himself of the jawache caused by the restraint.

"What the....? Who....? What do you want?" The Turk stammered, seemingly unable to decide which question to ask first. Cloud chuckled as he realised Reno still hadn't guessed his identity.

"HEY..... It's not funny, yo" Reno barked "You won't be fuckin' laughin' when I get free" He wriggled against his restraints once again, collapsing in defeat when he realised his bindings would not budge.

"But you won't be getting free" Cloud smirked "Not until I have finished with you". Reno snarled in annoyance. Cloud knew he wasn't really annoyed, he had felt how hard the redhead was.

Tracing his hands back down Renos lithe frame, he grasped a firm buttock in each hand, running his thumbs down the crevice, parting the cheeks and revealing Reno's sweet ass.

"Hey, hey, hey.....ohhhhhhh" Reno began to object, but melted as Cloud gave a swift lick across his hole. Another teasing lick, then the blond's tongue thrust deeper, delving, extracting illicit moans from his Turk lover. Reno's back arched involuntarily, lifting his ass off the bed, pushing closer to Cloud. The sudden desire to claim more of that hot tongue was overwhelming, his cock leaking on the satin sheets beneath him, desperate for some attention of it's own. His dick was soon almost forgotten, and he howled as Cloud pushed a slender finger into him. Another soon joined it, scissoring and stretching, pushing into Reno again and again.

"Oh Fuck, fuck....fuck" His lustful moans could be heard in the corridor outside. The Turks hips were thrusting now, in rhythym with Cloud's penetrating fingers, the pre-come damp satin rubbing on his erection, causing delightful friction that was pushing him closer to the brink. Cloud was fascinated. This was the hottest damn thing he had ever seen. Reno, glistening with sweat, still bound to the bed blindfolded, thrashing and moaning like a whore, still blissfully unaware of who was doing this to him. The blond looked down at his own dick, which was now leaking furiously. A decision was made. Without any warning, he removed his fingers from Reno's ass, lining himself up, the head of his still leaking dick pressing lightly at the redhead's tight hole.

"Do you want it Reno?" Cloud teased

"Ngh, Fuck yeah I want it"

"Well ask nicely then... you dirty little Turk"

"Damn, just do it..... fuck me......fuck... pleeeeaaaasssse

With Renos begging whine, Cloud canted his hips, pushing himself into velvet heat. Grabbing the Turks hips, he thrust hard again, burying himself balls deep inside his lover. The redhead fucking screamed, as he felt himself stretched by the hot, hard flesh that was now deep inside him. The blond grinned maniacally as he picked up pace, pushing hard and repeatedly, Reno mewling, crying out with every single thrust, trying to lift his ass closer to his lover, to get more of that gorgeous dick into him.

Cloud reached around, fingers stroking across the head of Reno's throbbing cock, before clenching it in a tight fist, stroking it firmly in time with his own pumping rhythym. His other hand wrapped around the Turks flame red ponytail, yanking his head back painfully. Reno was still howling with every thrust, a definite desperation in his voice a tell tale sign that he was this fucking close. Cloud wasn't exactly being quiet now either, grunting and growling like a feral animal, a string of obscenities flowing from his pretty mouth as he felt white heat spreading through him, threatening to break if only he would just keep going. He was pumping Reno's cock furiously now, fast and hard, and the Turk was wailing like a banshee.

"Oh fuck.... nearly there, nearly fuckin.......Aaaaarrrrrggggh".

Reno's cock thickened in Cloud's hand, pulsing as he spurted hot spunk over the Blond's hand, spilling over onto the satin sheets. His ass clenched around his lovers cock, and the blond mewled loudly as he came hard inside Reno. The redheads body convulsed as Cloud continued to stroke him firmly in an effort to prolong the pleasure for them both. They eventually collapsed in a heap, sweaty and panting heavily, exhausted.

Cloud nuzzled Reno's neck affectionately, leaving a trail of kisses down his spine as he removed himself from the Turk, leaving him bound to the bed and heading towards the shower. He quickly got clean, ridding himself of the musky stench of sex. He dressed and made to leave, glancing over his shoulder at the still-bound Turk. Just as he reached the door, the redhead spoke.

"Hey, who are you anyway, yo?"

Cloud smiled but said nothing, he had done what he came to do, and so left the room without further comment. As he closed the door to room 3 behind him, the young brunette girl was stood there, visably flushed, it was obvious she had heard everything. Cloud handed her a wad of gil.

"He is not to know my identity, give me ten minutes before you untie him" he said quietly. She took the money, and nodded silently.

Opening the door to the Honeybee Inn, Cloud took a deep breath as the cool evening breeze hit his face. He winked at the doorman, who simply smirked an acknowledgement. He mounted Fenrir, started the engine and headed for home.


The End