Episode 34

[jaded_grin]

Happy Monday, everyone! I brings you the smut and another of Bela's fabulous drawings! Enjoy!

---

1                   33                    35

---

34

---

Yazoo felt as if something inside of him was melting under the heat of Reno’s kiss. The man’s arms were tight around him, fitting him up snugly against his leanly muscled body. He could feel the warmth of him, the thump of his heart as it raced against his palm. He started a little when Reno’s tongue teased along the seam of his lips, but opened with a soft sigh, tipping his head to offer himself more fully, his entire body drawing tight with the beginnings of desire.

The kiss was soft and sweet, Reno’s mouth moving gently over his own, a tame echo of the frantic, rough kisses from last night. Yazoo still retained enough of his breeding to know that the roughness lay beneath the surface, ready to erupt in the face of Reno’s need, but this gentle, seeking kiss gave him hope that Reno would try to control it. And secretly inside was the thrill of knowing that he could drive the man to such displays of passion, could instill in him a desire so strong that it subdued all else. It was a power all unknown, and he marveled at it, afraid and pleased and needy.

Shyly, he drew back from the kiss and opened his eyes, breathless, nervous, and unable to stop smiling.

Reno’s eyes were dark with emotion, shuttered behind half-closed lids, the long feathering of his lashes screening the vivid blue of them. He looked so solemn, suddenly, not at all the playful but dangerous man that Yazoo had known for so many years. His thin-lipped, sensual mouth lay still and straight, devoid of his handsome grins and lazy smirks. Yazoo had never seen him so serious, and that merely drew his attention to how handsome Reno truly was.

“Yazoo…” he said, and his voice was a low, throbbing purr, a whisper that sounded too faint even in the silence of Yazoo’s room. His hand lifted to cup Yazoo’s cheek, his fingers warm and cautious.

Yazoo smiled, then, his eyes filling with tears that spilled over  to wet Reno’s hand. His small fingers clenched in the silky material of his shirt and he went up on his toes, kissing Reno with clumsy inexperience.

“It’s fine,” he whispered, his voice thick with tears as Reno kissed him back, his mouth moving with soft sobs and need. “Everything is fine now…”

There were a thousand things he wanted to say to him, now that he understood, now that Reno had pled his cause and come to apologize. He wanted to confess his fear, his desires, his thoughts and dreams.

But all he could manage to say was, “I’ve been so alone, Reno.”

Reno’s arm tightened around his slender waist and the hand on his wet cheek slid into Yazoo’s hair, snapping the band that held it back so that it tumbled around his shoulders, spilling over the man’s fingers in a fine, silver wave.

“You ain’t gotta be alone no more, Yazoo,” he whispered, and lowered his mouth to kiss away the tears.

---

“There is an event tonight.”

Tseng frowned, looking away from his accounts and staring off at the panoramic view of this ugly city. He could just make out the bay and the sea beyond, sheltered in a fine layer of mist.

“Is there a reason I should know of this?” he asked, his voice clipped. Mei Li was not a woman who often pestered him needlessly, he was sure she had something of import to tell him.

“Kadaj will want to attend, but Reno has forbidden it,” she breathed, her voice its natural low, throaty purr as opposed to the little-girl one she used on her patrons. “Were you to take him as your date…”

“Ah,” he said, smirking. “Clever girl.”

“Thank you, Tseng-shifu,” she said. “I would suggest you check your correspondence.”

He dropped the call and rooted through the many invitations until he saw one from the elegant and beautiful Mrs. ShinRa. He cracked open the seal on it and read the small note posted in graceful script,

Sir,

Having made your acquaintance several evenings ago in the presence of your business partner, Reno, I feel I would be remiss were I not to invite you to an event I am hosting. Please, forgive my manners in the method, I know your time is very valuable, but do allow us the pleasure of your company for the evening. Enclosed is the formal invitation, should you have any need I may attend to, feel free to contact me at the number listed. Thank you for your time.

Sincerely Yours,

Yazoo Shinra

Tseng smirked and placed the invitation carefully on his desk. He hit the autodial on his phone and leaned back in his chair when Kadaj answered, his voice sharp and annoyed.

“My, my, already irate and it’s hardly past one,” he scolded, smiling because he knew that this would cheer the boy up considerably. “I have a proposition for you, my pet. It would seem that I have been drafted to attend some type of gala held by Mrs. ShinRa.”

The boy fell utterly silent on the other end. Tseng couldn’t even hear him breathing.

“I would be honored if you would accompany me,” he purred.

When Kadaj answered, his tone was cool and even, but Tseng was not deceived. He had the full of the boy’s attention now, and they both knew it.

“Why would you want me there?”

Tseng smiled and said, “You are a Jewel without match, my little Kadaj. There is no single place in this world where I don’t want you, except away from me.”

There was another silence before Kadaj answered, “Then how can I refuse?”

Tseng laughed at the haughty amusement in that voice and dropped the call.

He had work to do, after all.

---

“So, what do you dream of doing, Reeve Tuesti?” Genesis asked, the pulse of his breath blowing against Reeve’s face, he was so close. It smelled like strawberry jam and mint from his breakfast, which distracted Reeve a little from his very nearness.

“Painting,” he said shortly, perched on the sink with Genesis looming in his face with a pair of sheers. “Listen here, are you altogether capable with those things?”

“Oh, stop worrying!” Genesis laughed, and made another pass that brought a suspicious coolness to Reeve’s face. He leaned closer, the tip of his tongue stuck out in concentration as he snipped and trimmed and shaved Reeve’s beard. “Honestly, darling, you’re so suspicious!”

“Why do I get the feeling that you are giving me a goatee?” Reeve sourly asked.

“Because I am,” Genesis said, and uttered a startled yelp when Reeve twisted to look into the mirror.

Sure enough, half of his face was bare except for a slight shading of hair the length of his jaw that blended up into his sideburns. He flushed and turned to confront the smiling culprit, hissing, “You son of a bitch! I said no goatee!”

“Oh, darling, I was kidding! Besides, that isn’t a goatee at all!” Genesis laughed, and made to get back to work, laughing again when Reeve smacked his hands away. Exasperated, he put his hands on his hips and asked, “What do you plan on doing, Reeve? Growing it back quickly before tonight? Let me just finish, darling, and then you can spend the long months of your lonely seclusion growing all of the disgusting facial fur you please.”

Reeve glared at him, properly done in. There was no way he could go out the way he was, all half-shorn, and Genesis knew it, damn him.

The infuriating redhead cocked his head coyly to one side and cooed, “I am sorry, darling, but that beard was just…well, best not to talk about it, then. Don’t want to get you all atwitter!”

“I do not get atwitter!” Reeve curtly informed him, and said, “Finish it up, for the love of Holy, man! And I don’t grow facial fur, for your information!”

He tried to sit with an air of offended importance, but it was rather hard to maintain, perched as he was on the sink with Genesis cooing and fluttering about him, no matter how many times Reeve accused him of imitating a pigeon.

“Well, all done making you look civilized!” Genesis announced, and whipped the cape off of Reeve’s shoulders with a dramatic, “Ta da!”

Reeve stared at him through the rain of fine hair and deadpanned, “Thank you for that,” as it settled all over him.

“Oh, don’t be such a grump!” Genesis scolded, and gestured him to turn around again.

Braced for the worst, Reeve turned.

He was even more irritated that he actually looked good with his beard so firmly confined to the edges of his jaw.

“Well, at least you left my moustache,” he grudgingly said, running his hands over it and down around the corners of his mouth to where it met his beard. Genesis was hanging over his shoulder, smiling and pleased with his work, which only made Reeve more sour.

“You look fabulous, darling! Admit it!” he cried, shaking Reeve by the shoulders.

“Now, see here! I’m not some type of doll, Rhapsodos!” Reeve said, still sore over having lost the Battle of the Beard and, worse, looking the better for it. He turned so suddenly that he unbalanced Genesis, who tumbled against him hard enough to knock him back into the sink from his place atop it, which obliged him by promptly turning its taps on all over his backside, pouring over his leg to wet his groin as well. The rush of cold water made him yelp and he wound up smacking his head into the mirror behind the sink and simply lying there, stunned, with Genesis sprawled against him.

“Oh, dear,” the other man said, sounding the tiniest bit worried.

“Genesis.”

“Yes, darling?” he asked, blue eyes imploring.

Reeve glared at him to the fullest of his ability while cold water filled his pants.

“Get. Off. Me!”

Genesis drew back and hauled Reeve with him, both of them landing against the bathroom door.

Reeve was so relieved to not have cold water pouring across his lower half that he didn’t immediately register the fact that he was, essentially, pinning Genesis to the door.

That is, until the other man lightly said, “Reeve, darling, your crotch is getting me wet.”

---

“What do you mean, you don’t have an employment history for him?” Cloud asked, exasperated. “He works for Mrs. ShinRa, you had to have done a background check on him!”

“I’m sorry, Mister Strife,” came the cool answer. “Nothing in public record shows any history on him, even a name. As far as the ShinRa conglomerate is concerned, Mrs. ShinRa doesn’t even have a bodyguard.”

Frustrated, Cloud said, “Then what the hell do you call the man carting her perfect little ass around?”

“Her driver,” the woman smartly said. “Look, Mister Strife, it is very likely that he was hired through her family or else privately by her husband. It happens all of the time.”

“So, where does his paycheck go, then?” Cloud demanded. “He isn’t working for free!”

“It would appear that he is, sir,” she lightly told him. “Because we don’t have him on payroll. Period.”

The line went dead and Cloud scowled at it, amazed at what he’d found out so far – which was nothing. The man was a phantom, not even a full name to go on, only that odd nickname, “Rude.”

“That’s just nuts,” he said, looking at the few photographs on his desk where the man could be faintly seen. Sighing, he dialed another number and said, “Yeah, hey, doll, it’s Cloud. I’m gonna send you some pictures, I need you to see if they match anything you got.”

As he spoke, he fed them into the scanner and started to load them into an email.

“This guy is a hard one—no name, no work history, nothing,” he explained. “He works for Mrs. ShinRa s—”

“Sorry, Cloud, I can’t do that,” the woman said, her tone firm. “We have a strict policy with the President that none of their personal security is to be run on the scanners.”

“What?” he asked, shocked. “You’re the fucking police, Doreen! What if this guys is some kind of crazy killer or – ”

“Cloud, I really appreciate all you’ve done for me in the past,” she said, her voice cool, but shaking with an odd kind of worry. “But trust me, this isn’t an issue you want to push. The Chief gave us strict instructions about reporters and nothing involving the ShinRas is to be investigated.”

“That’s outrageous,” he quietly said, though he wasn’t quite surprised at what he was hearing. The cops were like Reno’s bunch, only they wore badges.

“Don’t push it, Cloud,” she warned again, and hung up the phone.

Cloud stared at it for a long moment, and then turned his attention back to his screen. Thoughtfully, he changed the name in the receiver’s block and clicked the email away.

There was more than one way to get answers in this fucking town, and if Cloud couldn’t rely on the good guys, then he’d have to rely on the not-so-good ones.

He didn’t wait around for a reply, he had a gala to dress for, and a scoop to get.

---

            “Come on, I want to go and I can’t unless you do,” Elena said, cross.

            “How about fuck off and let me sleep?” Rufus suggested. “Take your pregnant ass home to Reno, peaches, I’m done playing house.”

            “I’m not going back there, remember?” she said, arms crossed. “Now, get up! We’re going to that gallery opening tonight. I want to talk to Reno in private, and you can tell him I’m staying here.”

            “Why are you staying here again?” Rufus asked, trying to snuggle back into his pillows but the witch wouldn’t let him. “And why are you wearing my pajamas?”

            “I’m supposed to get Reno back for you, remember?” she asked, unimpressed.

            “Oh. Right. Fuck off,” he said again, determined to get some more sleep.

            “You’re such a gentleman,” Elena coolly pointed out.

            “Fine, fuck off, please,” he amended.

            She blew her breath out in a huff of annoyance and said, “Listen, Rufus, you take me to the gala tonight and I promise I won’t bother you before two in the afternoon from now on.”

            He lifted his head and gave her a wary, suspicious glare before he agreed with, “Fine, now do please fuck off, will you?”

            “My pleasure,” Elena said, and hurried off to dress. She had some shopping to do for this evening and she wanted to make sure she looked her best.

---

            Pleased with her day thus far, Mei Li sashayed into the hall off of the kitchen where Reno’s beauties took their meals and found Zack seated in a corner, eating in solitude.

            Smiling, she made her way over to him and arranged herself on the chair across the table, settling in with the clear intention to stay.

            “Good afternoon,” he said, wary. “Are you hungry? I’ve got plenty.”

            Mei Li wrinkled her nose and said, “Thank you, no. The food of this country is reprehensible.”

            Zack laughed a little and said, “Strong feelings for food.”

            “I like to eat,” Mei Li told him, a saucy light in her eyes that made Zack return to being wary. “Are you busy this evening, Zack Fair?”

            “No, not really,” he said, returning to his meal.

            Mei Li ran her talons over the smooth wood of the table and said, “Reno has asked me to attend a gallery opening this evening and he said I could take whomever I wished. Would you like to accompany me?”

            Zack stared at her, his blue eyes incredulous.

            “Are you kidding?” he finally asked, and laughed. “Mei Li, people like me don’t go to things like that! I fix toilets, I don’t rub elbows with society.”

            Mei Li smiled at him and sighed, saying, “Zack, there is nothing lacking in you that they possess. Will you send me all alone, then?”

            He frowned, putting his fork down to level his attention at her.

            “You could take someone else.”

            “I don’t want to,” she told him. “I wish you to accompany me.”

            Zack blew out his breath in frustration and scratched at his temple, stymied.

            “You really don’t want to take someone else?” he asked. “You’re sure about this?”

            “As sure as I am that you are not what you seem,” she said, and uttered that soft, high-pitched little girl laugh.

            Zack’s eyes narrowed a little, but he retaliated with, “That makes two of us. And cut the girlie stuff, I’m not Reno.”

            “Which is why I like you as much as I do,” Mei Li purred, smirking.

            The man sighed with sudden resignation and said, “Look, I don’t even have the clothes to wear to something like that.”

            “That is not so hard to arrange,” Mei Li said. “A tailor is on his way as we speak.”

            Zack stared at her, not sure if he should be offended by her conceit or impressed by her resolve.

            “That was very optimistic of you,” he settled on saying.

            Mei Li shrugged and languidly told him, “I am nothing if not persistent.”

            “You can say that again,” Zack murmured, but his mouth held the faintest of smiles.

---

            Yazoo was utterly yielding as Reno scooped him up and carried him back into his bedroom. Unlike last time, he was calm, not afraid, and filled with that secret warmth. His heart felt too large for his chest, thumping as it was and filled with amazing emotion.

            “I’ll make it right, Cateyes,” Reno kept saying, and instead of laying Yazoo on the bed, he turned and sat with him in his lap, his hands gently stroking the length of his back, his soft mouth searching the curve of his jaw to nip him with sharp teeth.

            It made Yazoo shiver, his fingers clenched tight in the material of Reno’s shirt, feeling the heated skin beneath and the play of muscle. Eyes half-closed, he let his head fall back to offer more of his throat, curled daintily up in Reno’s lap.

            The man’s breath pulsed over his moist skin, awakening that spark of pleasure deep in his groin. Without even realizing he was doing it, he lifted his hand to Reno’s throat and slid his fingers around to tangle in the silky hair at his nape, just below the hanging tail of his long hair. The shudder it provoked made him mewl softly, which brought a strong shift in the heavy bulge against his thigh.

            Reno turned his head and caught Yazoo’s mouth in another deep kiss, still soft, still gentle. His warm, strong hand slid over Yazoo’s curvy hip, dipping down to touch his stocking-clad thigh, slipping back up along the silky length of his leg to settle there at the top of his stocking where silk met skin.

            “You was made for me, Cateyes,” he purred, one hand cupping the back of Yazoo’s head to hold him steady for another long kiss. “Don’t ever think different, understand?”

            Yazoo nodded, but he didn’t understand it – he only knew that Reno needed him in a way that no one ever had, that Reno felt something for him that he’d never experienced, and he didn’t want to say or do anything to jeopardize that.

            “I want you bad, baby,” the man whispered, and used his grip on Yazoo to shift him closer, pressing against that growing bulge in his pants. “I can’t even tell you how much.”

            “You don’t have to,” Yazoo murmured, blushing lightly, still shy of it all but so willing to try. Gingerly, he leaned back and – shocked by his own daring – he let his hands slide down and lightly pluck at the buttons on Reno’s expensive shirt. The unsteady increase in Reno’s breathing made him shiver again, the presence of that hand on his thigh so delightfully close. A soft sweep of his fingers had Reno’s hand cupping the pert muscle of his backside, his fingertips drifting down to touch the head of Yazoo’s sex where it lay trapped between his legs.

            He gasped at the sudden shock of sensation, his delicate body shuddering, grasping Reno’s shoulders to steady himself.

            “Sh,” Reno soothed, and kissed him again, both hands drifting up to unbutton Yazoo’s blouse.

            As much as he missed the contact to his awakening sex, the knowledge of what was to come kept him patient. He trembled in Reno’s lap as the man undid his blouse and slid it from his pale shoulders, baring his bra and the swell of the breasts that hormones and padding had given him.

            The heated, hungry look in Reno’s eyes brought another demanding pulse from his groin as his sex began to strain against the binding panties, wanting to take its rightful place. His cheeks flushed, and he was too excited for shyness now. When Reno unclasped the bra and exposed his chest – two rosy nipples on two small, barely defined breasts, Yazoo merely mewled again with need.

            “So beautiful,” Reno breathed, and tipped his head to kiss around the soft swell of his chest.

            Yazoo gasped and tangled his hands in the shaggy shock of Reno’s hair, heart pounding and body tightening. The heat and skill of the mouth that teased around him drove him wild, and when the first sharp stab of his tongue came against Yazoo’s sensitive, hardened nipple, the younger man cried out and jerked in his embrace, head thrown back.

            Far from deterring Reno, that cry made him fasten his lips around it, sucking, teasing, biting, his tongue rolling it in his mouth until Yazoo was nearly sobbing with pleasure, his entire body alight with heat. Were it not for Reno’s steadying hand at the small of his back, he might’ve tumbled to the floor.

            He sucked and sucked, gentle despite the powerful result, knowing that Yazoo was sensitive. And when Yazoo thought he would simply explode from the amazing sensation of it, he shifted his mouth to the other nipple and fanned the flame even higher.

            “Reno!” Yazoo cried, his voice urgent and panicked. “Please, I…I…”

            Without lifting his head from the delicious little nipple in his mouth, Reno snuggled his arms tight around Yazoo and rolled backwards with him, landing on his back with the younger man sprawled over him in a graceful heap of long limbs and silver hair.

            Yazoo squirmed, gasping, one arm braced, his body aching painfully inside the binding of his clothes. He felt Reno’s hands slide up the back of his thighs, pushing his skirt up as he went, seeking the top of his binding panties. Still laving and teasing Yazoo’s chest, he worked his panties down and Yazoo’s sex sprang free, hanging in a hard, swaying arc, the flaccid skin of his sac loose behind it.

            He finally released Yazoo’s swollen, reddened nipple and gazed up at him with sultry, sparkling blue eyes, purring, “Kick them off, Cateyes.”

            Yazoo was too aroused to deny him, staring down at him in wonder, his breath coming in short, sharp little gasps and his arms trembling from holding himself up. He did as Reno bid him, lifting one long, slender leg and then the other to work his panties off while Reno unzipped his skirt. Before he could catch his breath he was on all fours over the man’s body, dressed in nothing more than his stilettos, his corset, his garter belt, and his stockings.

            “Holy fuck, Cateyes, you’re incredible,” Reno breathed, taking a deep, dragging breath, his blue eyes devouring the sight of Yazoo’s body above his – the small breasts, the slender, corseted waist, the round, curvy hips, the lean thighs hugged by those lace-topped stockings, and the heavy, perfect sex at the apex of his thighs.

            Yazoo wanted to say something in return, but words escaped him. He was overwhelmed to have Reno look at him with such heat and open need, amazed that he could stir such ravenous hunger in such a man. He parted his lips to say something, but cut short when Reno suddenly reached up between his legs, cupping the loose skin of his smooth, hairless sac with one hand, the other pressing gently just above his sex to push his testes down and fill his scrotum. His warm palm rolled them and Yazoo moaned, hips pulsing, a shudder racing along his slender spine.

            “You’re so perfect, Yazoo,” Reno told him, and the hand on his abdomen caressed him, a warm and firm pressure atop the corset. “I’ve never seen anyone as perfect as you.”

            Moved, Yazoo blinked rapidly and whispered, “Reno, I…I just…”

            The man smiled, that lazy and distracted smile that Yazoo had seen him use on so many in the course of their friendship. What a thrilling thing it was to have it turned on himself in such circumstances. Unable to properly convey what he was feeling, he simply dropped to his elbows and kissed Reno’s mouth, the heavy curtain of his hair falling to cover them both.

            Reno kissed him back with urgency, his mouth demanding, his tongue teasing but forceful. After a moment, he broke it off with a low groan and said, “I gotta get these clothes off.”

            Yazoo stayed his quick hands, blushing a little as he settled onto Reno’s hips, feeling that amazing hardness shift beneath the press of his backside. Silent, blushing, he deftly finished the work of unbuttoning Reno’s shirt and tugged it free, his eyes taking in the delicious muscle of his chest and the hard ripple of his belly all the way down to the flat, tight skin below his belly button.

            Wanting to give him the same kind of pleasure, Yazoo shyly tossed the shirt away and ducked his head, hiding his face as he traced his manicured finger over one pink, tight nipple.

            That hardness throbbed beneath him and Reno make a low sound of enjoyment, encouraging Yazoo to do more. Breathless and shocked at himself, but secretly proud that he would dare try, he bent over and placed a soft kiss on Reno’s sternum. He couldn’t bring himself to do more, he didn’t want to do something wrong and upset something that was so wonderful. Instead, he contented himself with raining soft kisses down Reno’s belly, scooting back down his body until he met the waistband of Reno’s pants.

            He heard the thump of Reno’s shoes hitting the ground behind him, and yelped in surprise when the man hauled him up, sitting up to strip off his socks and urgently whispering, “You got me all hot for you, baby. Any more of that and I won’t be able to do you justice, you’re so good.”

            Yazoo blushed, pleased, and didn’t protest when Reno put him to one side, laying him against the pillows. His feverish green eyes watched as the man stood up, swiftly undoing his pants and shucking them off.

            The sight of his naked, straining flesh nearly made Yazoo faint, it was so intimidating and yet so craved. Fumbling in a wash of embarrassed hunger, he covered his eyes in a child-like gesture of being overwhelmed.

            “It’s okay, Cateyes,” Reno lowly said, and the bed sank when he climbed on, his strong hands snagging Yazoo’s ankles and drawing them apart, hitching his knees up.

            Yazoo didn’t dare look – he was afraid to see it again, scared to watch himself being impaled by something so frightening yet arousing. He felt Reno’s hands slide up his stockings, drifting up his inner thighs in a way that made his hips pulse forward, as if offering his aching sex for a touch.

            Instead of a touch, he felt the hot wash of Reno’s breath and nearly came out of his skin when the man’s mouth encircled the swollen tip of his erection.

            His eyes flew open and his hands flew down to grip the pillows, his hips lifting as he cried out with the unexpected pleasure.

            Reno controlled the movement, his arms under Yazoo’s backside and gripping his hips, his long body laying the length of the bed so that Yazoo could see down his slender, supple back. Without even giving him a breath to adjust to the sudden sensation, the man dropped his lips all the way to the base of Yazoo’s erection and drew up with a long, hard suction.

            Yazoo writhed, gasping, completely undone, his legs drawn up and spread wide, his heels digging into the bedclothes for purchase. With every long, slow movement the pressure built and built, more powerful than even the last time, a hot flow of steady pleasure washing out from Reno’s mouth to every nerve in his body. And just when he thought he could stand no more, just as the cusp of something explosive and yearned-for, Reno pulled back and propped Yazoo’s hips up higher, his mouth finding the tight sac below and taking it into his hot mouth.

            Yazoo couldn’t stop crying his name, his voice throaty and thick with need, his pulsing sex twitching against his belly, wet from Reno’s mouth and welling his arousal in pearly little drops.

            And still, the man’s mouth dropped lower, his tongue sliding down to wet the small pucker he’d so thoroughly plowed the night before.

            Yazoo thought he would die of shame, horrified yet so achingly aroused, and his body pulled tight in another spasm when Reno’s tongue slid inside of him, thrusting in a parody of what was to come. When Yazoo’s wriggling and cries reached a frenzy, Reno finally pulled back once more and panted, “You was made just for me, Cateyes, I can promise you that. Do you want me?”

            Gasping for breath, his bangs sticking to his forehead with sweat, he mutely nodded, his mouth parted and flushed from kisses.

            Reno loomed over him, the heavy sway of his erection drawing Yazoo’s eyes, but a moment later the man kissed him again, gathering him close and rolling onto his back with Yazoo atop him. With gentle, patient hands, he got the smaller man into position astride him and gave him another long, deep kiss.

            “I wanna make it up to you, baby,” he purred. “I wanna see you happy.”

            Trembling, Yazoo softly whispered, “I am.”

            Gently, the man pushed down on Yazoo’s hip with one hand, steadying that sizeable erection with the other as he slowly impaled him.

            Yazoo’s breath came out in a long, slow exhale as he was filled, his body beginning to shake, his eyes fastened on Reno’s determined-looking face. The man was solemn in his caution, clearly trying to control himself, and when Yazoo settled snugly against his groin, he uttered a soft moan of relief, his legs opening wider and his knees lifting as he braced his feet on the mattress.

            “Move with me, Yazoo,” he whispered, reaching up with one hand to cup his face, the other still steadying Yazoo’s hip. “We do this together, baby.”

            He began to rock his hips and Yazoo wailed, rocking with him, a gasping and writhing mess atop him as that hard sex rubbed his sweet spot. He rode him with more force, driven by the strength of his need, encouraged by Reno’s low, purring praise, his neglected sex slapping against his corset with the force of his movements.

            The pleasure overwhelmed him and he was reduced to instinct, to pure sensation, heedless of the volume of his cries, not even shocked when his nails scored into Reno’s flesh with his grip. Everything was narrowed down to the lithe, amazing body of the man thrusting up into him, giving him pleasure coupled with love, proving with flesh how much he cared.

            When Reno’s hand moved down and grasped his hard sex, Yazoo surged and came with a loud, wailing cry, shuddering and moving so violently that Reno hissed, his own orgasm triggered by the rhythmic squeeze of Yazoo’s body, the pair of them straining against one another, frozen in an endless moment of absolute bliss.

---

1                   33                    35

---

And another beautiful pic by belatrix_labe ! As always, it is gorgeous and suits the theme perfectly! Thanks again, Bela! You're the best!

(She has sent several more, but I'm saving them for the right moment :D)



Sleep - by Bela

---

Comments

[ldyavalon.livejournal.com]

Ugh, I think the temperature just raised a couple of degrees while reading that.

PHEW, HAAAAAAAAAAWT!!!! And sweeeeeeeeeeeet.

I still feel bad for Kadaj tho'. And I do so love a confuzzled Zack.

And, oh! Your postcard arrived today. THAAAAAANK YOUUUUUUUUUUU!!!! YOU'RE THE BEST!!!!!!!!!!!!

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

LOL! Thank you so much! I'm glad you enjoyed it! I've noticed that the Soap is dropping off a bit with people, so I'm hoping to pick it up more and keep everyone interested!

I'm glad you got your postcard! I hope it did the trick! I've actually got a letter to put into the mail to you :D

[ldyavalon.livejournal.com]

Well, you'll always have me here on Mondays to read and comment. I love it too much to ignore it now :P

Really? You are the best!!! I really am grateful that I was able to friend you ^^

Fantastic!

[belatrix-labe.livejournal.com]

You gave us again another amazing chapter dear Stacey!!!
wow... this gala opening promises a lot...Tseng and Kadaj, Mei Li and Zack, Elena and Rufus, Yuffie and Cloud...and the couple Renzoo..Gods poor Reno, it'd be a hard night uhn?
I'm very happy to finally see the Genesis's cajolery working subtly but efficient on Reeve, and I believe that you liked the others drawings by it...

The style of Yazoo's letter to Tseng was just perfect, Mei and Zack are hot as hell and this is growing up to something that I know you're teasing us into it!
Oh and I'd be sweet for all the week cause this hoot and so lovely smut with Reno and Yazoo...Yeah- the redhead deserves a powerful and uncontrollable passion on his little dry heart...

Thank you dear and you are THE BEST !!!!
Hugs and love

Re: Fantastic!

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Thank you so much, Bela! Hopefully, the Gala will be a noteworthy event :D Reno is going to have his hands full trying to run interference between Yazoo and Kadaj, and then poor Reeve and his speech! LOL! And Yuffie meeting Rude again *shiver* Keep your fingers crossed that the place makes it!

And I'm really glad you liked the Renzoo sexing! I was trying to make a contrast with their first time. Glad to see it worked!

Once more, thank you so much for the pictures! I can't wait to get into Genesis and Reeve and show them all off! WOOT!

[natila.livejournal.com]

eeek.. :D DELICIOUS HOT smut ! ahhh, Ill never get tired of Renzoo smut :D I feel Im going to read that one a few times... *pervert laughter..* Yazoo makes me laugh ! He is so.. Victorian !! at times. (and damn, I wish I was Reno ..)

I CANNOT wait for the gala evening ! :o I already predict that the petits-fours will be flying all over the place ! Its dynamite ! Kadaj + Yazoo in the same room, and Elena with Rufus.. oh mama ! thats all I can say :p

oh and Genesis as a pigeon ! excellent ! :D
edit : I totally forgot about Yazoo`s letter. You even found some special font, I am impressed ! :D That writing is impressive, I would use about 3 hours to write one single line that way ;)
And it was a long and EXCELLENT chapter !

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Haha! Awesome! I'm glad you enjoyed the smut! It was really fun writing Yazoo enjoying himself this time :D And yes, he's very very snooty and shy, thanks to his parents, but Reno will get him there!

The Gala promises to be a fantastic evening of OH SHIT! Now, I just have to try to write it, haha! No doubt, there will be some serious shit going down, so be prepared.

Thank you so much, kiddo! I'm really happy you enjoyed it, and I'm always happy to hear from you! *squeezes you*

[natila.livejournal.com]

*purrrrr* Squeeze you back ! (http://www.millan.net) I will be prepared for anything, including stabbing with forks ! :o
LOL, im sure you will have a great time writing it (and me, reading it)
XOXO !

[white-jenna.livejournal.com]

*purrs* Mmm, lovely lovely smut. So very happy that Yazoo got a better experience than last time. Which makes me curious, how far ahead do you have the plot/character lines planned? Not asking for spoilers, I'm just curious if you know where certain characters are going to ultimately be, etc.
I love the Mei Li/Zack interactions, I truly do. And she's becoming one of my favorite characters.
CANNOT wait for the gala! :D

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Thank you! I was really chomping at the bit to get Yazoo some good times! I'm glad you liked it :D And I do have Yazoo story already plotted out, it's just the side stuff I'm not sure about, like the Gala - I have NO idea how that will go, but I'm pretty curious! If there's anything in particular, you can PM me if you want, so I don't accidentally let any cats out of any bags :D

And thank you so much for that about Mei Li! I think she's a keeper! WOOT!

[white-jenna.livejournal.com]

Oh, no, I don't want any spoilers, I was just curious on how much was planned, and how much was just writing itself, so to speak. :)

[nivell.livejournal.com]

I can't wait for the gala. Because there will be some intense cat-fights, non? *glares at Reno* Bring it, bitch!

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Oh, it's going to be ridiculous nonsense all over the place, lol! Watch from a bomb-shelter, that would be the safest place :D

[zilldk.livejournal.com]

D-E-L-I-C-I-O-U-S!!!!!!!

OMG, soooooo goood!!! *happy sigh*

I don't care what Reno's intentions are, he did it right this time!!! I know it probably won't last, but damn for once he scored extre bonus points from me! Yazoo's happiness might be short lived, but he deserves every second he can get! *glares at Reno*

Reeve might just as well give up his resistance, sooner rather than later. He's already done for! Hehe, way to go, Genesis! I can't wait to see those two smex it up!

Zack and Mei Li... That is starting to create very dirty images in my mind... *purr* I'm not surprised that they find some sort of mutual fascination in each other. After all, they are both so very secretive beings... *needs to know MORE*

Still loving Cloud! I wonder if there is anything he wouldn't do for a scoop? Hehe I will try to keep my mind out of the gutter from now on... (and if you believe THAT...) I adore sassy Cloud!

Tseng is deliciously devious and evil, and I'm not at all sure I like what's coming from him... Watch out, Kadaj!

Elena... Throw her off the balcony. Don't like her. Nope.

Hehe another great one! You never fail to impress me! Can't wait for the next episode...

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Yay! Thank you so much, Zill! You know how much the Reno and Yazoo relationship was weighing on my mind! And I agree, Yazoo needs some loving, because I've already got his story plotted out, and I'm already not looking forward to it :(

Yeah, Reeve is done for, he's toast, and Genesis is going to eat him all buttered :D

I should give some thought to Zack and Mei Li, they keep drawing together without me meaning to, so something is definitely there. Hm...thoughts...

And YAY Cloud! I know how much you love your cloudy! He's certainly a sassy one, and he's going to be showing up a bit more as the plot progresses.

Tseng is just...yeah. Just that. lol!

Thanks so much, kiddo! I'll see you later on!

[neurotoxia.livejournal.com]

Jeez, it's already hot as hell here but that smut added some heat. Yazoo deserves a little happiness but I can smell a roller coaster of feelings coming...

Genesis is simply adorable. 'Nuff said.

Elena remains as repulsive as usual. I am nearly sympathizing with Rufus. ("The 'fuck off then, please' line made me giggle)

Good to read some conversation between Mei Li and Zack again, I love the way they interacht :)

And that gala is going to be one hell of a party. I can't wait for it. :D

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Thank you so much! I'm glad I finally got Yazoo the loving he needed! But you smell right, kiddo - all will not remain bliss, that is for sure.

Hehe, glad you like Genesis! He does try, you gotta give him credit for that!

And the Gala! *dies* God, I really need to start writing it already!

Thanks again!

[sussurous.livejournal.com]

Hell yeah! That was sexy. I don't think I'll ever be able to get the image of Yazoo in just his corset stockings and heels out of my head. That part where he ends up on his hands and knees over Reno-well Bella needs to draw a picture of it. XD

I loved this episode. Genesis and Reeve seem to be progressing nicely. Genesis hasn't gotten in his pants yet but at least he got him wet! Yeah?

Keep up the good work, and I'll try to wipe this grin off of my face XD

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Haha! That image kinda stuck with me, too! I'll beg Bela for a pic for us :D

I'm really glad that you liked the episode! Genesis and Reeve are slaying me with hilarity right now, and the pants thing really just tied it up nicely for me, lol!

And don't go wiping that grin off! I love that grin! *points to her own grin* :D

[etrix.livejournal.com]

It's amazing how much you manage to pack into an episode!

I have to say that, as much as I loved the smut (and I did, very much) I am soooo worried for Yazoo. If things had stayed kinda yucky and filled with bad memories, it might've mitigated the future let down. (What, me pessimistic? Never! Well, maybe a little... or a lot.)

Kadaj and Yazoo at the the Gala with Reno. Oh Em Gee!

Is Reno going to be more pissed at Kadaj for going, or Tseng for bringing him? It might sour their 'business' relationship just a little... which could sour the deal between them which would leave Rufus' big dreams of Wutai wealth drifting in the wind. Should I feel bad for Rufus?

Nah!

Zack and Mei Li. Interesting but I hope Zack has more sense than to get involved with her. A) Reno would kill him (or try), B) Tseng would kill her, and C) Mei Li is nearly the last person Zack should be around when he's got secrets. I'm thinking Cloud is actually the last person, but it might be a toss up between the two for whose the worst for digging out secrets.

Genesis and Ree-ve, flailing in the kitchen-
bee eye tee-see-aitch eye enn gee!

(I was going to say 'kissing' but 'bitching' was more accurate.)

I am so looking forward to the Gala. Poor Yazoo's going to be traumatized by it all though. Food fights, riots, out-right catfights are all beyond his limited experience. Momma never told him there'd be days like this!

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

YAY! Glad you liked the smut! But I'm with you - Yazoo better take it where s/he can get it, because the happy train isn't on the tracks for long.

Yeah, the Gala is gonna go down in history, hopefully I can pack it into one episode :D

Reno's reactions never fail to startle me. For all I know, he may just laugh *pokes him cause he's a weirdo*. But yeah, anything goes, and Tseng and Reno have had a BIT of friction between them lately, so hm...

Yeah, Zack is showing an unhealthy interest in things that are bad for him, and Mei Li can't leave a mystery alone. God, her and Cloud together would bring Midgar crashing down on itself! Maybe that is how I'll end the Soap some day, lol!

Haha, yeah, Genesis and Reeve! I adore those two for some reason! And I had so planned for Reeve to straighten Yuffie out! Looks like Genesis is going to unstraighten Reeve instead, WOOT!

Keep your fingers crossed that I can write a good Gala! I'm really nervous about it! *dies*

[jsakurachan1.livejournal.com]

hehehehe so i sense a tense gala in the near future XDDD

omgomgomgomgomg AX09 is finally here! im so excited! toshiyuiki morikawa here i come!

*glomps an unsuspecting sephiroth* yatta!!!

Seph: shove off...
J: awww be nice to the poor fangirl...it's my one time a year that you will be physically in the same building as me...
Seph: humph...I think Stacey wants a review, not your spastic comments.
J: oh right! e'hem...This was a very frustrating chapter in that i can taste the tension building, i can see the storm brewing, and yet you are making me wait for next week!GAH!!! reeve and g are the cutest couple here, hands down...I can't wait for kadaj and yazoo to meet, and for Rude to do SOMETHING! lol...anyway...my brain is absolutely fried from school and the excitement of AX in the morn...
Seph: your rambling again...
J: *pout* and your being mean

Reno: take your spat somewhere else, yo...

J: lol k reno...by alls, see you next week ^.^

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Hahah! Wow! I hope you have fun!!! That sounds like a blast! And I hope school is going great for you! Have a ball at the AX09 (have no idea what that is)! And I'm glad you liked the episode!!!

[f-mystic.livejournal.com]

I think Rufus better watch his butt! Hitching up with Elena is just bad news. And I don't know that it's any better for her!

Zack also needs to watch his butt! He knows Mei Li is dangerous! Why doesn't he stay away? I'd like to tug his ear a few times!

Poor Kadaj. *shakes head* as much as I like evil!Tseng, I'm kind of hoping whatever his little scheme is backfires. Sort of like getting what he wants, but not in the way he expects it.

Reeve and Genesis are simply ludicrous together. Yet, somehow I could see them also being very hot together. (no high hopes there. Nope. Not me.)

And that last scene? De-Licious!

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

I sometimes wish Elena on Rufus, he's such a twit! And it would serve him right, lol!

Zack has a problem with finding trouble and then rolling in it...*imagines him rolling with Mei Li*...yeah, that'll do it ;)

I want the best for Kadaj, but like any teenager, he's determined to have what he wants whether it kills him or not.

And thank you, kiddo, you're amazing!

[subcon-ruler.livejournal.com]

Now I REALLY want them to end up together. Damn. I KNEW Reno could be a good guy! I knew it!! *glee*

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

LOL! You know what they say about speaking too soon :D I'll just let you read and see, shall I? And thank you for your comment!

[superkalifragi.livejournal.com]

Ohm my god, I can´t believe it has been a month for me without The Soap *gasp* About time I catch up!

Oh, everyone´s connected now! *excited* They all met at the gala! I loved Yazoo´s letter, btw, I think Her handwriting would look just like that! And the first scene with Reno made me feel all warm and fuzzy XD Reeve and Gen are still sooo hilarious! *rofl* Poor Cloud has no luck (I feel for him) and the smex was SO hawt!!! *bows down before your shrine again*

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

*snuggles you* It's ok, the Soap won't wander off on you! It is here to be enjoyed whenever you have the time!

And yes! I finally got them all to a mingling point! Hehe, yes, Yazoo is very strict on his penmanship :D Reno is very, very much snared by Yazoo, and Reeve is simply floundering, lol!

Thank you so much, boo boo! You're the best!

[afuri-kurage.livejournal.com]

ok, now I start to think that Mei Li and Zack are a cute couple! And wow.. Looks like all charas will attend the gala. I have a feeling that kadaj will be a trouble maker there xD