Reno Is God (6)
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jaded_grinTitle: Reno Is God
Rating: M (Now it's just full on sex)
Description: Freshly returned from the lifestream, Kadaj enjoys a sucker compliments of Tifa and informs Cloud that he has found God
Disclaimer: I don't own shite, if you want to sue me, sue for my SIMS games--they're the only things I have that are worth anything
This was meant to be amusing, take it as such!
Chapter 6
“Please be careful!” was all Kadaj could come up with, but as a prayer it was sort of at the top of his list.
“For the last time, Princess, relax,” Reno said, and crowded close to him, pushing Kadaj down on his elbows so that his bottom stuck up in the air. The man mounded one of the pillows under Kadaj’s head and rubbed his back with a slow, reassuring stroke before he nudged the boy’s knees further apart. “Daddy knows what he’s doing—you’re in good hands.”
“Okay,” Kadaj said, and tried not to be too worried. He wriggled the pillow under his chest and hugged it, burying his face in it when one of Reno’s hands gripped his hip, gentle and firm.
“Breathe deep and don’t tense up on me,” Reno instructed, and Kadaj whimpered to feel the slickness of him pressing against him.
It didn’t take much pressure—both of them were slippery-slick, and Kadaj concentrated on breathing deeply when he felt the uncomfortable stretch of his body trying to accommodate Reno’s. Just when he was sure there was no way it would work, Reno tilted his hips just a fraction and managed to push past the tight ring of muscle with a low, purring groan.
Kadaj yelped and bit his lip, more anxious than hurt, though it was anything but comfortable.
“Good boy,” Reno breathed, and the hand that had guided him in moved to grip Kadaj’s other hipbone, holding him still as the man slowly rocked himself deeper. “Deep breaths, baby, got it?”
Kadaj whimpered a response and tried very hard to do as he was told.
Reno slid a little deeper and arched his hips up, changing his angle just slightly.
This time the boy’s deep breath was unconscious—it came out in a huge exhale of surprise when Reno’s gentle nudge pressed him softly in the same place his slick fingers had.
“Oh my god!” Kadaj gasped, tensing automatically. It was an instinctual reaction, simply what bodies did when confronted with pleasure—tighten towards climax.
“Easy, easy,” Reno cautioned, his slow thrusts short and shallow to keep rubbing that spot. “Don’t tense, brat. Remember?”
Kadaj could hardly hear him over the blood pounding in his ears. He moaned into the pillow, shaking as Reno worked him, waves of sensation washing out from inside him. It built and built and the boy started to writhe a little, needing release, his hips rocking in rhythm with Reno’s thrusts.
“Fuck! Don’t tense, Kadaj,” Reno cursed. “I’m not even all the way inside you yet, brat—you’re gonna be in big trouble if you cum before I’m ready.”
Kadaj went boneless beneath him, taking the warning seriously. After all, he didn’t want to be on god’s bad side!
“Good, baby, good,” Reno breathed, and Kadaj felt him shove deeper, felt him settle fully inside him so that he felt rather faint thinking of all that hard heat being buried in his gut. But as faint as it made him feel, it also made him wriggle on Reno’s body, aching for more.
Reno held him tight with one hand and slid the other down Kadaj’s slender arm as he hit a gentle, gliding rhythm that sank him ball-deep each time, the hard tip of him rubbing the boy’s sweet spot over and over.
“Okay, baby,” he said, and managed to wrangle one of Kadaj’s arms out from beneath him. “I want you to jerk off while I fuck you. Open your hand.”
Kadaj barely paid him any attention, all of his focus was on the amazing eruptions of pleasure happening inside him. He didn’t resist when Reno moved his hand to his own strutted erection and made him grip it tight, his own larger hand guiding Kadaj’s to stroke.
“Now do it like I showed you, only to yourself, yo,” Reno said, a little breathless. Both hands returned to Kadaj’s hips and he started thrusting harder, dragging Kadaj’s body back to meet his with a resounding slap of wet flesh. “Jerk off for me, baby—cum hard for daddy.”
Kadaj stroked himself, sobbing and whimpering, transported with pleasure. He started gasping and wailing loudly, “Oh my god!” without even being aware of it, only able to feel to the core of himself that this was truly the most amazing thing of his life and that if it wasn’t worship it was close enough to kiss. His body bucked out of control, his hips flexing as Reno rode him harder and harder, the man’s deep, ragged groans and colorful curses only fueling his lust.
“That’s right, baby! Aw fuck, that’s hot,” Reno panted, matching Kadaj’s urgency. “Let it all go, Princess, daddy’s got you.”
Kadaj strained back against him hard, his body twisting as he came so hard tears spilled from his eyes. He felt it wash over his rapidly pumping hand, his nerve-endings ablaze with sensation and his voice lifted in loud rapture, “OH MY GOD!”
The reflexive tightening of his body squeezed Reno and the man loudly groaned, “Yeah, baby, make daddy cum! Oh, fuck, here it comes—”
His hips shoved hard against Kadaj’s straining, lifted backside and a sudden gush of wet heat flooded him, the sensation so out of place and amazing that Kadaj wailed his supplication to the pillow yet again, “Oh my god!”
Reno’s deep, throaty groans mingled with Kadaj’s soft, shocked whimpers as they both shuddered, slowly coming down from their respective orgasms. Kadaj shivered, glad for the support of the pillow beneath him, his body lethargic now in the afterglow.
“Oh, you sweet baby,” Reno sighed, and rubbed Kadaj’s back, occasional, spastic shivers still wracking his slender frame, the heavy heat of him still twitching inside Kadaj. “You okay, yo? Did I hurt you?”
“…I don’t think so…” In all honesty, he wasn’t really sure. Now that Reno had stopped moving and the delicious tingles had worn away, Kadaj felt far too full and in dire need of a bathroom—though he’d rather swallow a gallon of yucky-gross before saying anything to Reno about it.
“Whatever you do, don’t push with me,” Reno warned.
“What?” Kadaj asked, confused, but understood at once when Reno pulled swiftly out of him in a gush of liquid, making the boy yelp with embarrassed shock. But the relief of being empty alleviated his urgent need to find a toilet, and he relaxed a little.
Reno propped himself up against the headboard and lit yet another cigarette, his lean body curved a little and his knees slightly bent. He regarded Kadaj—who stayed exactly as Reno left him, with his knees beneath him and his bottom in the air—with thoughtful, assessing eyes while he smoked.
Finally, he spoke, saying, “Just so you know, I went easy on you—I don’t like getting off so fast but you needed to go quick and get it over with, yo. Don’t expect it to be so fast again, got it?”
Kadaj nodded, both thrilled and terrified to know that Reno planned on allowing him to worship again.
“Another thing—don’t fuck with your brother,” Reno said, and his blue eyes narrowed. “I know how you are, Princess, and I know the first thing you’re gonna do is rub his nose in it. I’m warning you now, yo—don’t do it. He wouldn’t dream of hurting you, so show him the same courtesy.”
Kadaj blushed, ashamed to be so petty and ashamed that Reno knew it…but how was he supposed to hide his nature from god?
Reno finished his cigarette, got up off of the bed, and easily hefted Kadaj in his arms.
The boy was so grateful to be taken to the bathroom that he forgot his embarrassment. Reno’s bathroom was ridiculous in its grandeur—compliments of his apartment having been Rufus Shinra’s party-pad—so Kadaj got his privacy while he needed it. When he crept out of the small room where the toilet was, his face flaming, he immediately felt intrusive seeing Reno washing his hands at the sink and thought he’d walked in when he wasn’t supposed to.
“You’re okay, yo,” Reno said, catching Kadaj’s hesitation in the mirror. “Start the shower, I just wanted to clean up a little.”
“Okay,” Kadaj said, face still red. He scrambled to start the shower, turning on all six of the showerheads and forgetting his discomfit under the delight of playing in the water. Reno joined him and diligently scrubbed his pale skin before just as diligently scrubbing Kadaj’s, despite the boy’s loud protests and haughty complaints.
“You gotta stay clean, Princess,” Reno told him. “It’s real important, especially when you’re sharing with more than one person. Always wash up, understand, yo?”
“Okay! I’m clean anyway, Reno, I shower fifty times a day!” Kadaj whined, retreating to the other end of the shower. “I can do this myself!”
Reno grinned at him and tossed him a soapy sponge, but felt the need to ask, “You know about rim-jobs?”
“I know about tire rims,” Kadaj said, a hopeful look on his face as he scrubbed.
“Uh…not so much,” Reno said. “Anybody ever asks you for a rim-job, Princess, you make them shower, got it? And you hop in with them for good measure and make sure they wash everywhere.”
Kadaj giggled a little and said, “You’re really weird about being clean.”
“You can get sick, baby,” Reno told him, ducking his head under the spray. “You can get real sick—so you gotta be careful, yo. I make sure I don’t make you or your brother sick, you watch out for yourself, we’ll all be okay.”
They finished up and dried off, Kadaj yawning as he did so. It was early afternoon yet, but he was so tired!
“Will I get my bike tomorrow?” he inquired, making a face at the stained comforter, but Reno just yanked it off of the bed and peeled the covers down to let Kadaj crawl under them.
“How the fuck should I know?” he asked, shoving Kadaj over to get in next to him.
“Well…you know,” Kadaj said, blushing. He shouldn’t have to be reminding Reno that he was god. How absent-minded was he?
“Oh yeah,” Reno laughed, the sound low and raspy. “God, right? Nah, not tomorrow, but maybe by the weekend.”
Smiling happily, Kadaj curled up in the warm curve of Reno’s body and promptly fell asleep.
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Date: 2008-10-01 10:47 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-10-02 03:24 am (UTC)He shouldn’t have to be reminding Reno that he was god. How absent-minded was he?
Kadaj, has as much brain as a vanilla bean, and is just as twisty too. =)
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Date: 2008-10-02 10:38 am (UTC)http://destiny.ponderosa121.com/gallery/main.php?g2_itemId=109
I don't have anything cool anymore, I used to have photoshop but that was on my old computer, so now my icons aren't all neato with effects, but I like them. Want some?
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Date: 2008-10-02 12:22 pm (UTC)Story first, then the pretty pictures.
That was a great gallery of FFVII pics. Although in some, Reno often seemed even more feminine than in the movie. I liked Reno Was Here for the *snicker* factor, but Drunk & Disorderly caught the right attitude.
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