Dog Will Hunt (7)

[jaded_grin]

This is my first ever Reno x Rufus fiction, so here it goes.

Warnings: This is a very dark fiction, so please don't read this if you have a problem with emotional intensity, use of the word "cunt" or any general sort of squickishness.

Title: Dog Will Hunt
Rating: Mature (for adults only, so if you aren't one, I take no responsibility for any scarring you may receive!)
Description: Rufus ShinRa finds himself oddly drawn to his Turk, Reno. This is a dark fic that explores several issues for both men and isn't at all a pretty, happy story--but it ends well, I can promise that, and there' s loads of good smut!
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII or any of the Square Enix characters which appear in my story, nor do I make money off of my writing. I do it for the love, people! For the love!

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            Reno’s duty rolled around again, and Rufus gave him a scathing reminder to not be late. Much to his surprise, Reno arrived ahead of time.

            But he wasn’t alone.

            When he answered the door a rather tall woman entered, Reno at her back. Her hair was the deep black that only chemicals could provide, and relieved with broad stripes of shocking purple. To compound this visual phenomenon, she’d pulled it up into high ponytails on either side of her head, all that heavy hair falling in wavy locks to her bare white shoulders.

            “Wow, you’re right, Reno, he’s pretty!” she cooed, and Rufus barely took in the bizarre outfit she wore—some kind of black getup that seemed to borrow from both the medieval period and fetish gear.  “What’d you say his name was again?”

            “I beg your pardon!” Rufus sputtered, aghast and glaring at Reno. “You said I was pretty?!”

            “You can call him Priss,” Reno offered.

            “That is not my name—”

            “Hi, Priss, I’m Charlie!” she laughed, her full lips glossed with purple.

            “Reno, explain yourself immediately!” Rufus demanded, falling back away from both of them. Charlie had a piercing in every available orifice and some that weren’t—like her cheek and eyebrow. Ghastly!

            “He’s a little high-strung, isn’t he?” Charlie asked.

            “I am standing right here!” Rufus protested, their continued ignoring of him making him angry.

            “Booze is behind the bar, baby,” Reno said to Charlie, and she sashayed off with such a fluid, graceful walk that Rufus was momentarily stunned by her, his mouth dropping open and his eyes fastened on the sway of her round hips.

            “Now, what’re you on?” Reno asked, slamming the front door and locking it before lighting a cigarette.

            “Reno,” Rufus hissed, recovering. “You’re supposed to be on duty! This isn’t an opportunity for you to hold some kind of deviant house party!”

            Reno’s brows rose and he laughed, “With three people, yo? Some kind of party.”

            “Reno—”

            “Quit your yap, yo, and just relax, will you?” Reno suggested, and when he looked at Rufus he had that same expression that the man had last encountered while he was lying sprawled on the floor of his office, exploding in an orgasm.

            Disconcerted, Rufus shut up. So, Reno had brought one of his girlfriends over. Rufus supposed that his rule had somehow been interpreted to mean that if Reno couldn’t touch Rufus’s girlfriends, he could bring his own along for tension-relieving purposes. Honestly.

            Charlie called to them from the bar and they both went, Reno in that slouchy way of his, Rufus rather reluctantly. He hated to admit it, but she was an altogether beautiful woman, just so different from Rufus’s usual fare that it took him some time to realize it. He sat sipping his drink while she chattered at Reno, at once playful and amazingly witty, showing a shrewd insight tempered with a love of the absurd. More than once she asked Reno if something was wrong, and commented that he seemed out of sorts, which made Rufus wonder what Reno was really like. He’d only ever known the Turk to be this way, and was suddenly curious if Reno put a demeanor on along with the suit.

            Charlie turned her curious attention to Rufus, and showed a true interest in what he said, asking questions that surprised him with their depth—she wasn’t just idly asking to be nice, she’d listened to what he’d said and wanted clarification on some things. It was refreshing to speak to a woman who had more than marbles rattling around in her head, however strange those many piercings and her bizarre makeup might be.

            Several bottles of his best whiskey later, Charlie heaved a huge sigh and complained, “Enough talking already! Let’s have some fun.”

            And with that she popped off her barstool and started to undo her clothes.

            Stunned, Rufus glanced at Reno, who was watching her with absent interest.

            Charlie unlaced her tall boots and kicked them off before unsnapping her stockings from hidden garters beneath her black vinyl shorts. She grinned at both of the men and teasingly said to Reno, “Don’t look at me like I’m old news, yo! It ain’t been that long since we were tight!”

            “Not old news, baby,” Reno said, and smiled at her, tipping his glass in salute.

            Charlie wriggled out of her clothing to stand naked next to both men, her white hide inked in patches at her hips, back, and shoulders, more piercings in her nipples and belly, running in a mock-corset down her slender back, small rings with a black velvet ribbon running through them to tie at the base of her spine. She had the lithe, supple build of a stripper, and Rufus found himself staring.

            “Well,” she said, stretching. “Where’s the bed, yo?”

            “I…w…” Rufus looked at her in helpless bewilderment, and then looked at Reno.

            The man was a sphinx, nothing showing on his face at all. He got up off of his stool, put his cigarette out, and led the way, only pausing to say to Rufus, “Come on, you piece of shit—don’t keep the lady waiting.”

            This made Charlie dissolve into laughter, and she clung to his arm, letting Reno drag her back to Rufus’s bedroom.

            Drawn by morbid curiosity and a drunken absence of inhibitions, Rufus followed them, staggering towards the couple who had paused for a kiss and a grope in the doorway. Charlie broke the kiss and laughed again, reaching out to grab Rufus. He fell against her, feeling her warm skin, feeling Reno brush against him so that his heart started pounding. Just the scent of him, just the nearness of him, and Rufus was hard as a rock.

            “In you go, yo,” Reno said, and dumped the pair of them into the bedroom, slamming the door behind him. Rufus let Charlie kiss and nuzzle against him, hardly aware of her, his bleary eyes fixed on Reno as the man tugged off his jacket to toss it over a chair and finished the job of unbuttoning his shirt. Though he’d seen Reno shirtless just the day before, this partial undress was much more stimulating, a tease now that he knew what lay beneath.

            The man sat down in that chair and unlaced those heavy combat boots, kicking them off, taking off his socks before slumping back in his seat and lighting another cigarette.

            “Come on, Priss, don’t be cold,” Charlie cajoled him, and Rufus realized with a start that she’d somehow managed to get him mostly undressed. Her small, strong hand reached down to give him a squeeze and he moaned, his gaze returning helplessly to Reno, who hadn’t moved except to shed his shirt and now sat there in just his unzipped pants, legs sprawled, eyes glittering.

            “Don’t mind him,” Charlie breathed, leaning up to suck on the lobe of his ear. “Red likes to watch sometimes, he won’t mind sloppy seconds.”

            “Sl…oppy seconds?” Rufus echoed, not having the faintest idea what she meant.

            Charlie took his question in another vein and gave him a sad, soft smile, “Yeah, it’s okay, yo—you can cum inside me. I can’t have any babies now, the Doc fucked me up too bad. But that’s okay, I guess. I get by.”

            Rufus could only stare down at her, and gasped in shock when she dropped to her knees. His girlfriends had committed similar unmentionable acts, but always beneath the cover of the sheets and were always daintily resistant at first as if to prove that they must be coaxed into such indelicacies. Charlie just dropped down and looked up at him with a big, beautiful smile and wrapped her purple-glazed lips around his hard cock, one hand stroking his balls and the other slipping up between his thighs to rub a knuckle just behind his heavy sac.

            Rufus felt sure he was either going to faint or wake up from some kind of insane fantasy. There was no earthly way he was getting a blowjob in his own bedroom from a perfect stranger with the gorgeous face and body of a goddess while the taciturn, unfathomable object of his lust looked on, smoking a cigarette.

            But God she was good. She didn’t balk or gag or weep pretty tears designed to enflame—she sucked like she wanted to taste his prostate and used yet another piercing with the kind of skill pornographers could only dream of. Rufus moaned in helpless arousal, shuddering and awash in it. The fact that Reno watched it all just made it that much better, and he lost himself in a fantasy of the man himself doing such things to him, or of doing similar things to Reno while he lounged in yet another complicit chair…

            “Mmmm, yummy,” Charlie teased, her stroking hand taking up where her mouth had left off. She kept pumping him with one hand, the other lifting to slip a finger in her mouth. She pulled it out with another impish grin and asked, “You like getting corked?”

            Rufus just stared down at her, bewildered.

            She sucked him back down and played his head with tongue and teeth and cunningly placed barbell. A scant second later that wet finger slid neatly up inside him to gently rub.

            He was so shocked that he couldn’t even think straight for a second and by the time he’d gathered himself enough to protest, he realized that it actually felt really good. He shivered and gasped a soft moan, startled to realize that he was already quite close. Charlie seemed to be sensitive to it, and paused her skilled sucking, just thrusting that finger into him, her other hand squeezing the base of his cock tightly.

            “It’s ok, yo,” she assured him, giving him another gorgeous smile. Christ, she was fucking beautiful, and so much more vibrant and enjoyable that those pale, imitation women he was so used to. “Loads of guys like it, they’re just a little shy about it.”         

            Helpless to resist, he glanced back over at Reno.

            The man hadn’t moved. He was still slumped in the chair, appearing half-asleep. If he realized that Rufus was looking at him, he gave no indication of it. He just watched them, watched Charlie working that finger in and out of Rufus’s body while her hand squeezed his swollen cock into submission.

            “You coming, Red?” Charlie asked, letting go of Rufus and standing up. She didn’t have a single hair on her pubis, and the smooth skin was as enticing as it was disturbing to Rufus, who’d only seen the delicately manicured lawns of his upscale girlfriends.

            “You go ahead, yo,” Reno told her, and shifted a little in his seat. It was hard to tell in the darkness and maybe it was his drunken eyes playing tricks on him, but Rufus thought he saw the black cloth of Reno’s pants pulled taut. The idea of that enticing, utterly frustrating and sensual man being aroused from watching them made Rufus’s own cock spasm, and Charlie gave it a playful slap before pinching him just below his head and pulling him to the bed by that strategic hold.

            “You want sloppy seconds for reals, yo?” she questioned, clambering up on the bed with her ponytails bouncing, Rufus crawling after her in a kind of aroused, stunned haze.

            “No seconds, baby,” Reno told her, and Charlie cocked her head, laughing a little.

            “What’re you up to, Red?” she asked, and when she looked back at Rufus her gaze was assessing. She smiled at the oblivious man and looked back at Reno, saying, “It’s all you, yo. You mind?”

            “Help yourself,” Reno offered.

            Confused by the interaction, Rufus found himself atop Charlie’s body. She spread her legs and pulled them up, baring herself and yet another piercing that made Rufus wince when he saw it.

            “Yeah, looks awful but it feels good, yo,” Charlie laughed. “Now, you pop it in, Priss—I had enough foreplay already, I just wanna get a ride. I don’t go with guys much these days, so make it good.”

            Giving up even attempting to decipher that incomprehensible statement, Rufus let her guide his strutted sex to her hot and wet hole. He’d never entered a woman bare back in his entire life, and the tingling amazement of it left him breathless. Drunkenly swaying, he arched over her and moaned when she locked those slender legs around his hips. She popped her hips up, a forceful and determined demand to be fucked, and she was so outside of his realm of experience that Rufus was taken aback. She didn’t writhe and whimper beneath him, intent on being a delicate lady—she bucked like a bronco, hissing urgent praise to him, slapping her body up forcefully to satisfy herself on his cock.

            Holy fuck it was amazing! Rufus grabbed onto her, clenched one pert little breast hard in his palm to hear her moan in happy approval. He actually fucked her as he’d never done to a woman before in his life. Not even his frantic and fevered moments with Monica mere nights ago could come close to the unrepentant lust of this rutting. It felt natural and somehow real, just two people enjoying a mutual attraction with nothing else in mind but the moment.

            The bed sank behind him and Rufus cursed a little, the movement causing him to half-slide from Charlie’s tight, wet body. Confused, he tried to look back but she was suddenly latching onto his shoulders and kissing him. Against his lips, she moaned, “Hurry it up, Red.”

            Growing alarmed, Rufus tried to break the kiss, tried to ignore the pumping thrust of her hips that hammered all rational thought from his head. A hard, calloused hand pushed against his backside and he felt something sticky and hot press against him.

            “Holy Christ!” he cried, lunging forward, but Charlie rode his movement like a lithe monkey, tightening her legs around his hips, keeping her mouth pressed to his and her arms tight around his neck—he couldn’t get away, she kept him as still as possible and Rufus gasped in shock to feel what could only be Reno’s cock sliding into his ass.

            His eyes rolled up in his head and he fell still, gasping and shuddering. It didn’t feel good; in fact, it fucking hurt, but just knowing it was Reno’s hot cock inside him, filling him up, just knowing that it was Reno’s hard, rough hands gripping his hips—he nearly came when the realization hit him. Even his most delicious fantasies had never touched on this possibility, had never envisioned him squirming on Reno’s rigid cock while a gorgeous woman squirmed on his own.

            “Oh my God!” he gasped, shuddering, the pain almost too much to bear, his shivers turning to hard shudders as goosebumps raced along his skin.

            “Oh, you were right, Red,” Charlie laughed, and she looked up at Reno from beneath Rufus. “You should see his face.”  

            “I’ll pass,” Reno told her, and drew back to shove forward.

            Rufus gasped and very nearly came. The tearing, searing pain of it couldn’t hold a candle to what his brain was feeding him, to the climax-inducing knowledge that Reno was fucking him, using him, rocking those lean hips against him. Just the thought of it was enough to induce a hard cum, and he felt his cock spasm inside Charlie’s wet body.

            “Slow down!” she wailed, writhing beneath them. “You’re gonna make him cum already!”

            Reno leaned over Rufus’s back to kiss her once before straightening. His long-fingered hands curled back onto Rufus’s hips and he started to shove into him, ignoring Charlie’s complaints, not even hearing Rufus’s broken, sobbing moans of pleasure.

            He thought of those tattoos dancing across Reno’s belly while that fat cocked worked in and out of him. His mind—his enemy—was screaming at him in panicked lust that this was Reno pummeling him so hard it jarred him, Reno’s thick body pounding away inside him. It was an alchemy that would make any soothsayer jealous, this amazing melding of pain into pleasure. And all he could see in his feverish imagination was his own swaying, complaining body in that tight grip, being relentlessly fucked from behind.

            That was all it took.

            Rufus clenched his teeth and burst inside Charlie, only dimly aware of her own climax, his orgasm so intense and electric that he thought he might just pass out. He sobbed in helpless pleasure, squeezing that cock inside him, just knowing what it was and who it belonged to prolonging that amazing eruption.

            Reno didn’t make a single sound behind him, the only noise was the wet slap of his belly hitting Rufus’s backside. When he came the only indication was a subtle tightening of his rangy muscles and a sudden, amazing flood of hot cum up inside Rufus.

            Charlie lay panting beneath Rufus, letting her legs fall from his hips. She watched Reno, who immediately pulled out of Rufus and backed away.

            “You’re always right, Red,” she breathed, grinning. “You said he’d be fun! He wasn’t expecting you, yo! Good thing you didn’t scare the shit out of him.”

            Rufus trembled, on hands and knees over her, his head hanging and his cock limp. He felt a little sick from the booze and tired to the bone, unable to properly process what had just gone on. Christ, had he really just had a threesome with his Turk?

            “Uh oh,” he heard Charlie say. “He’s going, yo…”

            The last thing Rufus heard before he passed out was her soft voice gently chiding, “He sure ain’t much a partier, Red…”

             

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Comments

Thanks!

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

I wasn't so sure about adding in other characters, but they won't figure too prominently, so I went ahead. I'm glad you liked it, and there's more to come!

[nicotine-gum.livejournal.com]

Oh my god.
That was so damn hot I'm actually ashamed of the attention I paid it xD The guilt is really sinking in now.
I've read alot of hot stuff in my quest for good fiction, but damnnnn, nothing beats this.

Excuse me, I need to calm down.

Thanks!

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

What a relief! I was actually a little worried about how people might feel about this one, so thank you so much! There's more to come, and the ending is already written!

[sildil]

This is just awesome, I love the point of view and the way Rufus is totally besotted with Reno, even at the same time he hates it. Brilliant, dangerous, psychotic Reno, just the way I like him.

Thank You

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

I like him this way, too! I'm working as fast as I can to crank out the rest of what's going on in my head, and the ending is really a twist! Thanks so much for your comment, I'm glad you like it!

[leeskypuddle.livejournal.com]

You are my new best friend =]
I ADORE your Reno. He's perfect. Personally, I think Advent Children ruined him a little ¬_¬ He's not dumb and all giggles. He's meant to be dangerous! A trained killer! A born killer in some instances!
I cannot waaaait to read more. I cannot waaaait for more from your gorgeous Reno.
I was wondering if you'd be my friend, too? ^_^

Of Course!

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

I added you as a friend and thank you so much for your great comment! I love this Reno, too, he's so much fun to write! I'd stopped putting stuff on LJ because hardly anyone ever saw it, and I'm suck at putting my stuff out there, so feel free to pass word along if you think you know someone who might like it. I love sharing my work! Thanks again, you're awesome!

[f-mystic.livejournal.com]

Damn! That was awesome, and now I have to wait for more?! I love your Reno; dangerous, manipulative, and deceptive. Yummm.

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Thank you! I'm really happy that you liked it, I was so nervous about actually making this story available...I'll try to have updates ASAP, and thanks again for taking the time to comment! I've really had alot of fun writing this story, Reno is such a complex character, and Rufus is...well, RUFUS! I've never written him before, it's been kinda fun!

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Thanks for the comment! I'm happy you liked it! I wasn't sure about adding another character but there needed to be a buffer there or Rufus would've choked and Reno would've had to expose himself (er...not nudy-wise) which he would never have done (in this version of my twisted world). I'm glad she wasn't too annoying. I don't plan to make OC's a regular part of my scheduled programming!

Yeah, I got EVERYTHING this morning! I didn't get a single alert or anything for days, and then BAM a flooded inbox with doubles and triples. The queue broke loose! I hope that doesn't happen again.

[zilldk.livejournal.com]

You FRIED my brain!!! Oh my gosh, this was MINDBLOWING! Awesome is too subtle to describe it! This is dark, dirty and downright f***ing AMAZING, and I'm utterly deeply in love with your Reno. I have never seen him written this dark and dangerous and utterly viscious and I LOVE it. I WORSHIP it! Rufus is just exquisitely clueless as to what he's getting himself into...
Please keep up the amazing work - I can't wait for the next chapter!!
Friend? Please?

Of course!

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

I'll add you right now! Thanks for the nice comment, too! I was experimenting with a darker side of Reno since I always write his playful, adorable side, but I'm finding this one growing on me hard-core! As for Rufus--this is my first time writing him, and so far I'm digging him! But yes, he's clueless thanks to his conceited and rather narrow view of the world!

[white-jenna.livejournal.com]

Friending you so I can keep up with the awesome story. And Topped was such a wonderful blend of omg hot and humor (“But…not gay…”). :D Still need to read Reno is God.

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Sweet! I'm really glad you liked this! This has been my problem child, I've been agonizing over it like you wouldn't believe! I'm relieved it's been so well-liked! More to come!

[garinarayne.livejournal.com]

...

Brain mush. Too hot.

More?

Friend?

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Yes, more, and I added you! I'm really glad you liked it! I'm writing more as we speak!

[etrix.livejournal.com]

You got Rufus over that hurdle except he was drunk... is he going to not remember that it happened, or perhaps he'll remember too well, but use drunkeness to deny remembering.

I can see him trying to completely reject this reality for one he believes to be more in keeping with his image as Rufus ShinRa.

I liked this reality.. Hoo boy! did I like it 8}~~~

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Glad you liked it! It was an awful lot of fun to write, and this story just keeps getting more and more twisted...

[merytsetesh.livejournal.com]

I would like to say that I love Charlie. As an original character who appeared for only a short time, you managed to make her interesting. Not only that, you got me to read het and like it! Mostly because she wasn't like Rufus' shallow little bitches, she was a real woman who knew what she wanted and reveled in it. I enjoyed how Rufus was so baffled and intrigued by her, how he kept comparing her to his past experiences and realized he'd been missing out on the real thing.

Not to mention the mind fuck Rufus had when it clicked that Reno was fucking him. XD That was awesome!

Yay, I get to use my new icon...

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

And THAT is a fucking SWEET icon! Glad you liked it, I generally tend to get really irritated with OC's as a rule, so I used two in this fic since I'm really trying to push myself towards things that I usually avoid. I think it turned out okay, and I'm glad you agree! :D

[merytsetesh.livejournal.com]

Here, I uploaded the whole picture for ya. It's from the doujinshi "Baby Baby."

http://pics.livejournal.com/merytsetesh/pic/00004q76

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Thank you :D

[merytsetesh.livejournal.com]

You can download the scans of the entire thing here:

http://www.gongaga.com/dojin/dojin_ff.htm

[jaded-grin.livejournal.com]

Thanks, kiddo!

[dragons-f-wolf.livejournal.com]

I happen to love OCs, seeing the way they interact with familiar canon characters. (That is patently obvious since my Reno fell for my OC, lol.) I already adore your Reno, too. Mine is more Advent Children Reno, but still a born killer like the rest of the Turks, and I do enjoy reading and writing about that side of them, too.

Reno: **still laughing his ass off at Rufus's suprise buttsecks** I have GOT to buy this Reno a fuckin beer, yo! Hell, Charlie can come, too. She might get along with my little Kerri. **smirks**

Dammit, Reno, stay on your own LJ! That's what I made it for.

[reno-yverro.livejournal.com]

Fine, babe. It's all the same to me, yo.