Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ The Chauffeur ❯ Chapter 1

“The Chauffeur”

Part 1

~*Part of the “Pass the Cloud” project*~

 

*Disclaimer: The world that this story is set in and all characters therein belong to Square-Enix. This fiction piece is strictly a non-profit exercise of creativity and entertainment for people (like me) who can't get enough of this world and the characters.*

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Reno knew that he'd eventually pay the price for fucking an “outsider” without Rufus' permission. While the boss had no problem with his liaisons with his fellow Turks, he was strangely jealous when it came to new conquests and it was customary for Reno to get permission first. Rufus found out—like he always managed to—about Reno's unscheduled extracurricular activities and he had a chat with him to let him know he was aware of his night with Strife. He didn't punish him right away on the account of Reno losing his mother. Rufus was a relentless man but he wasn't entirely without compassion, so he gave the redhead a proper grieving period.

 

Reno almost would have preferred to get the punishment out of the way immediately, because the anticipation each day was almost as bad as the penalty of keeping things from his lover. A month after his mother's death, Rufus called him up and told him to come to his office in the new headquarter building in Junon. Reno's unwavering loyalty to his boss prevented him from refusing. He drove to headquarters, locked up his car in the parking garage and took the elevator up to the top floor.

 

Rufus was waiting expectantly behind his expensive office desk when Reno stepped through the door. “How are you coping, Reno? Has enough time passed for you to resume your usual duties to me?”

 

Reno thought about lying to delay the inevitable disciplinary measures, but he knew the boss would see right through it. “Yes, sir. I'm ready for action, yo.”

 

Rufus gave the Turk one of his sexy, wicked grins and ordered him to take his pants off. Reno ended up bent over the president's lap with his bare ass sticking up, a plug nestled between his cheeks and a cock ring snugly hugging his sex. Rufus spanked him with powerful, precise strikes until the redhead was squirming and begging. The punishment didn't last as long as Reno expected, but Rufus wasn't finished with him. The blonde man worked the plug out of Reno's ass and pulled out a drawer.

 

“I've decided we need a special pager for a while,” the blonde company owner said as he rubbed Reno's reddened ass cheeks.

 

~Uh, oh. Sounds like he's gonna be extra creative this time. Shit, this is all your fault, Cloud. Why'd you have to be so damned sexy?~

 

The redhead grunted sharply as something smooth and rounded was inserted deep into his rectum. He felt a wire dangling out and he turned his head and watched Rufus tape the wire firmly to his butt cheek, hip and thigh. Some sort of small, rectangular receiver was at the end of the wire, attached to an elastic, Velcro band. Rufus strapped the device to Reno's right thigh and rubbed his smarting bottom again.

 

“Now, this is to stay inside until I give you permission to remove it,” Rufus purred. “You can take it out if you need to use the bathroom or shower but you're to put it back in immediately afterwards, understood?”

 

Reno groaned softly and nodded. Rufus smiled again and continued; “When I want you to come to my office, I'll give you a `buzz'.” He chuckled at his own pun. “The longer I have to wait, the louder I'll page you. It would be in your best interest not to be tardy, little fox.” He gave him one last swat on the ass and helped him up. Reno held still as his boss took the cock ring off of his aching sex. He swallowed with hungry anticipation as Rufus considered his erection thoughtfully.

 

“I think we can leave this as it is, to serve as a reminder that I don't take kindly to you selecting partners without my approval first.” Rufus' gray eyes were cold and amused as they looked up at him expectantly. “Do you have something to say for yourself, Reno?”

 

“I'm sorry, sir. It was my bad.” Reno winced as he shifted and felt the silicone-coated bullet inside of him jiggle a little.

 

“Good,” Rufus smiled, this time with a little warmth. “You can put your pants back on and go, now. I'll page you when I decide what you can do to make it up to me.”

 

Knowing that at this point in the meeting it would be wise to obey quickly without saying anything, Reno retrieved his discarded pants and belt from the floor. He pulled them up hastily and gasped as he started to zip the fly. The bullet lodged inside of him was vibrating against his prostate. He looked at Rufus with startled sea-green eyes, wondering if his dismissal had only been a game.

 

Rufus held a remote control in his hand that had several different power settings. He glanced up at Reno and smirked. “Just testing. Would you say its working well, fox?”

 

“Oh yeah,” Reno answered breathlessly, squirming a little as the sensation made his already hard cock dribble precum. “Sir,” he said in a pleading tone.

 

Rufus waited for a moment, examining him thoughtfully. “Oh, all right. I suppose you wouldn't get much work done if I left it on a low setting. Just remember; what you're feeling now is mild compared to the higher settings.”

 

Reno sighed in relief and thanked him breathlessly as he turned the remote off. He finished fastening his pants and putting his shoes on as quickly as he could without offending the president, then left swiftly to avoid tempting the man into teasing him again. He got used to the intrusion of the device after a few moments and by the time he was driving away from the building, he hardly noticed it.

 

~But I'll sure as fuck notice it when he turns it on again. I wonder what kind of range this thing has?~

 

He briefly considered taking a little road trip to try and get out of range of the remote, but if he did that Rufus would just call his cell, demand that he come back and probably set the damned vibrator on high and leave it that way for the rest of the day. He'd just have to take his lumps and hope the boss decided how he wanted him to redeem himself quickly.

 

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He should have known he wasn't going to get off easy. Rufus paged him several times during the day and instead of announcing that he had made up his mind and ending the torment, he sent Reno on mundane tasks. At one point he got paged when he was all the way across town and by the time he made it into the office, the vibrator was going at top speed and he was on the verge of climaxing in his pants. The boss was casual, though the spark of lust and amusement in his eyes said that he was fully aware of what he was doing to Reno. He was ruthless and without pity, and Reno ended up jacking off in the bathroom more than once through the day to ease the constant arousal he felt.

 

When night began to fall, Reno was again paged, but thankfully he was just across the street at the bar when it happened so he didn't have to worry about driving a long way. On his way into the ShinRa building he ran into none other than Cloud Strife. The blonde fighter had evidently just finished delivering something to the office next store and Reno practically bowled him over before he saw him.

 

“Oh, hey Blondie,” the redhead said breathlessly. “Busy night?” He didn't know why he was stopping to talk with the man that was at least half responsible for what he was going through now. It was like he couldn't help himself where Strife was concerned.

 

“Sort of,” Cloud said evasively, his blue eyes scanning Reno with appreciation he couldn't quite disguise. “How are things with you?”

 

“They're good, man. I'm just going up to see the boss now.” Reno shifted restlessly and winced as the vibration speed increased. “Uh, thanks. You know, for being there.”

 

Cloud's handsome, fair features relaxed in sympathy. “It's okay. So, that's the new building where you guys concoct your plots, eh?”

 

Reno shrugged, seeing no harm in admitting it. It wasn't like Cloud wouldn't have eventually figured it out anyway. “Yeah, that's the new homestead. Well, it was good seeing you again, yo.”

 

“Just a minute,” Cloud said, grabbing his arm as he started away. “You sure you're okay? You look a little…anxious. Don't tell me that asshole has you running missions so soon.”

 

~Cripes, Blondie…you and your fucking noble streak! I don't need a babysitter!~

 

Desperate to get upstairs to Rufus' office, Reno controlled the urge to snap at the blonde. “I'm fine. Look babe, I've got to go. See ya around!” He pulled away and hurried to the headquarters, breaking into a jog to make up for lost time.

 

Cloud stared after him with a suspicious expression on his face. He couldn't put his finger on it but something was definitely off with the Turk. Cloud sighed and crossed the street to walk the couple of blocks to the parking garage he'd left his motorcycle in. It wasn't his business. He didn't think it was right for Rufus to put Reno back to work this soon and he worried that the redhead was more affected by his mother's death than he tried to let on, but there wasn't anything he could do about it. What really annoyed Cloud was how much he cared. He'd definitely gotten a soft spot for Reno since the night they had sex and the night he sat with him at the hospital. That was a dangerous thing.

 

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“I'm here, sir,” Reno panted as he stumbled into the office and closed the door behind him. Rufus waited for a couple of torturous moments before turning the vibrator off.

 

“Have a seat,” Rufus insisted, waving his hand at the chair on the opposite side of his desk. When Reno obeyed, he threaded his fingers together and stared over them at the redhead. “You know Reno, I'm having trouble thinking of something creative for you to do that would make things up to me. Maybe you and I should do some brainstorming together.”

 

“Uh, sure. Brainstorming…that sounds great,” Reno answered breathlessly.

 

“Do you know what would really help me?” Rufus inquired with a sharp look at him. When Reno shook his head and swallowed, the president smiled. “I'd like to hear the details concerning your…encounter…with Strife. He must have been pretty good for you to keep it from me for so long and make your punishment worse. Hearing all of the details might just inspire me and we can be done with your punishment.”

 

Reno was a little surprised. While he had no compunctions about bragging about his exploits, he tended to avoid talking about them with Rufus—because of situations like this. Now that he thought about it, he needed to learn to keep his trap shut. It was probably because of his bragging that the boss always found out eventually if he screwed someone without asking him first. Not that Reno fucked around THAT much but there had been two others before Cloud that had landed him in shit almost as deep as this.

 

~I'm gonna have to stop being such a sex freak. I've already got Rufus, Rude and Tseng, just about whenever I want them. You'd think that'd be enough, man.~

 

“I'm waiting,” Rufus said in a falsely patient tone.

 

Reno broke into a sweat and spilled the beans, seeing the president's hand hover over the evil remote. Rufus listened intently, smiling with intrigue as Reno described every detail right down to framing the handcuffs he'd used on Cloud.

 

“He was damned good,” Reno admitted when he finished, flushing a little. He'd never even told his boss details about what he did with the other Turks. Rufus had always seemed too refined for sex gossip, preferring to do it over hearing about it. It felt weird to the redhead to be having this conversation with the ash-blonde president.

 

“Do you think he'd be as good if he were the one being fucked, Reno?”

 

The redhead stared at his lover, practically seeing the gears turning in his head. He knew that look and Strife had always intrigued Rufus. He shrugged and moistened his lips with his tongue. “Beats me. The guy's got a virgin ass so he'd probably need some…breaking…in…”

 

Reno saw the slow, conniving smile curving Rufus' lips and he knew exactly where this was heading. The boss had a thing for popping cherries and the prospect of being the first one to have Cloud that way was clearly too tempting to resist.

 

~Shit! Me and my big mouth! Aw man, I'm sorry, Cloud. You ain't keeping that cherry for much longer.~

 

“I guess you've figured out what you want me to get you,” Reno said, trying to disguise the unhappiness in his voice. Cloud would never go willingly and the bastard had already gotten under Reno's skin and found a soft spot in his heart. “You don't plan on hurting him, right?” He flushed again when his boss looked at him knowingly. “The guy's been a lot of help to us before, is all.”

 

“Why Reno, I'm surprised at you. Did I hurt you when I took your virginity?” Rufus' voice was almost gentle. Once in a great while, he expressed his affection for his lovers—particularly Reno.

 

Remembering that night from years ago, Reno couldn't resist a smirk. “More like feeling so good it hurt, but nah, you didn't actually `hurt' me.” It was a consoling to know that while Cloud might be reluctant at first, he was going to be in for a treat. Rufus was better than anyone on Gaia at making virgins beg like whores for more.

 

Now all that was left was to work out a plan and schedule a day to conduct it. They'd have to find out what Cloud's delivery schedule was like but there were ways of doing that easily enough. He probably wouldn't go anywhere with Rufus, so Reno would end up having to be the one to lure Strife in. His eyes went to the chauffeur hat hanging on the rack in the office. Rufus liked to play games at times and the hat was one of his many accoutrements. The redhead smiled as a plan formulated that would enable him to get Cloud for his boss without making the blonde fighter too suspicious.

 

“I see you've already thought up a scheme,” Rufus said with an intrigued smile. “Do tell, little fox.”

 

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Cloud was surprised and embarrassingly thrilled when his cell rang and he saw Reno's name on the caller ID. It was funny how a night of mindblowing sex could change a person's attitude about someone so quickly. He doubted the redhead was calling to talk about his feelings but he liked to hear his voice and his creative slang terms.

 

“Hello?” He was annoyed that his heart was beating faster.

 

“Yo Cloud. It's Reno here. I've got a job offer for you.”

 

“Oh, really?” Cloud smirked. “Is it a real job offer this time or is that just slang for something else?”

 

The voice on the other end of the line paused and Cloud thought he heard a soft snicker. “It's real enough, man. Actually it's kind of a favor, to tell you the truth. I've got an assignment as a bodyguard for one of our clients and the other Turks are already going to be on different jobs. I need a partner to come with, to make sure nothing happens to the guy. What do you say?”

 

It wasn't unusual for the Turks to work as security for important business associates, so Cloud didn't find the request all that strange. It was odd that Reno would turn to him but it sounded like he just wanted some extra muscle as a precaution. Deciding to play along with it for now, Cloud asked; “What's in it for me?”

 

Reno glanced at his boss out the corner of his eye. Rufus was listening in on the conversation with an earpiece and he raised a brow at Reno, waiting to see what he'd offer. This was the tricky part. Reno was originally going to offer Cloud money but he given what sort of services the blonde was actually going to end up rendering, doing so would be a huge insult. Hoping he wasn't wrong about Strife's feelings toward him, he said simply, “Me.”

 

“Think a lot of yourself, don't you?” Cloud responded, his tone slightly teasing.

 

Rufus grinned with appreciation. Strife wasn't bad at playing games and that was a refreshing surprise to him.

 

“When it comes to fucking, you bet I do,” Reno said smoothly, “plus I'm kind of selfish. I want you again. Didn't I make you feel good the last time, baby?”

 

Rufus hardened in his pants and he was sure Strife must have as well. Reno could play a man's libido like an instrument, always saying the right thing to make him feel wanted and promise unbelievable pleasure. He swore he heard Strife swallow and he imagined him adjusting the crotch of his pants.

 

“When do you need me?” Cloud asked, his voice husky with intrigue.

 

“Thursday, around noon,” answered the Turk, knowing that Cloud had no deliveries to make that day. He'd found out who was scheduled to get a delivery from Strife that day and he'd “arranged” a cancellation and compensated the would-be customer with money for the inconvenience.

 

Cloud paused to review his schedule and when he spoke again, his voice was laced with suspicion and irony. “You're in luck. I've had a pending delivery cancelled for that day. That's…convenient.”

 

Reno winced and swore silently and Rufus covered his mouth on a chuckle. Strife was sharper than he acted and if they weren't careful he'd sniff out the trap and leave them empty-handed.

 

“Tell me about it,” Reno said casually. “Sorry to hear someone canceled on you man, but what I'm planning to give you for helping me out is gonna make it worth your time. We cool?”

 

Cloud's voice sounded more relaxed. “Yeah, I can drive to Junon early in the morning and meet you somewhere.”

 

Rufus shook his head silently and Reno quickly worked to correct the situation. “Don't waste your gas, yo. I'll come to Edge and pick you up in the limo. We'll have plenty of time to get back and pick him up at the harbor.”

 

“A limo?” Cloud said, “How is it going to make it all the way here with the roads being the way they are?”

 

“It's a hover car, man,” Reno explained. “ShinRa's spared no expense.”

 

“Damn, I guess not,” Cloud answered with surprise in his voice. “The only vehicles I've seen with the hover parts are combat and transport ones. I don't even want to know how much it set you guys back to install it in a limousine.”

 

“Wasn't cheap,” Reno agreed. Rufus hadn't had it done on a whim—the company hover limo was made months ago so that VIP personnel could travel long distances in comfort and style. “So, I guess I'll see you in a couple of days, Blondie?”

 

“Yeah, I'll be ready.”

 

“Cool. Hey Cloud…how many times do you think I can make you come in the time it takes to get from Midgar back to here?” Reno grinned suggestively at his boss, winking at him.

 

“Only one way to find out,” the blonde fighter returned in an oddly tight voice.

 

“I can't wait,” Reno said sincerely. “Later, man.” He hung up and he wasn't surprised to see Rufus crook his finger commandingly. “How'd you like that, boss?” Reno said as he obediently straddled the president's lap and nibbled his ear.

 

“I liked it quite well, thank you,” Rufus answered as he cupped the redhead's bottom. “Now, let's find out how many times you can make ME come before it's time to leave for the night?”

 

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Reno's leg bobbed restlessly as he sat in the stretch limo and watched the landscape through the window. They had reached the broken road leading into Midgar and Rufus had cruelly made him keep wearing the vibrating bullet, leaving it on a low setting for the entire ride. Reno looked through the open privacy divider, where he could see the driver's dark sunglasses reflected back at him in the rearview mirror.

 

“Sir, can't I take this thing out yet?” Reno begged.

 

Rufus' mouth pulled into a smile and the redhead gasped as he reached into his pocket and turned the vibrator speed up. “You can take it out when you're ready to give me my show—not a moment before that. If everything works out in a pleasing way, I won't make you wear it anymore.”

 

Reno sucked in a sharp breath and tried to be still, knowing that any further protests would just provoke the president to turn the damned device up more. God, was he ever going to enjoy riding Cloud's cock again. He'd probably end up coming as soon as it was inside of him, he was so horny. Rufus' turn would come afterwards, if everything went according to plan.

 

“I need directions,” Rufus said as he drove into Edge.

 

Reno somehow managed to concentrate through the pleasure of the stimulation to give his boss instructions to Cloud's house. The golden-haired swordsman was already waiting outside the door with his intricate, complex sword strapped to his back. Reno winced a little. He'd have to find a way to convince Blondie to stash that thing because if he got as pissed as he thought he would when he realized the deception, it could get very, very ugly.

 

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Cloud tried to calm his excitement when the impressive white limousine pulled smoothly up to the curb. He briefly peered at the driver and noticed that what he could see of his features beneath the hat and behind the glasses were handsome.

 

~Leave it to ShinRa to hire the best looking drivers, too. Everything has to be flashy with those guys.~

 

He frowned, thinking there was something vaguely familiar about the driver. He knew it was rude to stare but he was trying to place where he might have seen the man before. One of the shaded back windows slid down and Reno's vivid red hair caught the blonde's attention.

 

“What do ya think of the ride, man? It's nice, isn't it?”

 

Cloud nodded, forgetting all about the driver as his pulse quickened at the sight of the redhead. The driver got out of the car and offered to stow his weapon in a front compartment for him. His voice was also familiar but again, not quite familiar enough for Cloud to place. Cloud hesitated to comply with the offer, thinking he should have his weapon in an easily accessible spot in case anything happened on the way to Junon.

 

“It's all right, Blondie,” Reno encouraged. “The roads are clear, yo. Unclench and enjoy some luxury.”

 

Cloud gazed into the Turk's sea-green eyes warily. He had no reason to think Reno would try anything but no matter how much he wanted him, it was hard to trust him.

 

Reno sighed. “Cloud, you're hurting my feelings now. I don't have any of my weapons on me either. You can search me…” He raised his arms and sat back with an inviting, seductive grin.

 

Cloud shrugged. If it came down to a physical struggle he knew he could beat Reno. His instincts were still warning him but his sex drive was more demanding at the moment. He unfastened his scabbard and handed the weapon to the driver slowly, peering at him curiously to try and get a better look at his face.

 

“Thank you, sir,” the driver said, turning away and sliding into the driver's seat with the sword. He secured the weapon in the front and got back up to open the door for Cloud. “Please take a seat, sir.”

 

Reno scooted over and patted the seat beside him invitingly. Cloud slid in and the driver shut the door behind him and took his place behind the wheel again. Reno immediately slid his fingers into the blonde's hair and started kissing him, which was fantastic except for the fact that the privacy divider was down and the driver could see everything if he looked in the rearview mirror.

 

“Wait,” Cloud murmured as he broke the kiss. “Can we raise that divider first?” The limo's engine started and the vehicle smoothly started forward.

 

“Aw, is my baby shy?” Reno purred, dropping his other hand into his lap. Cloud squirmed and tried to disengage the redhead's hand from his crotch. “Shhh,” Reno shushed, nibbling his ear as he rubbed and squeezed the bulge through Cloud's pants. Today the blonde was wearing the cargo pants that looked so good on him. Cloud's pleasure stole his strength and Reno was easily able to keep massaging him. The redhead smiled as the bulge got harder and harder. He shifted and bit back a whimper of need, on the verge of losing complete control because of the constant vibrations against his most sensitive spot.

 

“Reno, I'm serious,” Cloud panted, finally finding the strength to grasp the Turk's hand and still it. “Shut the damned screen…I don't want an audience!” So far the chauffeur appeared to be focusing his attention on his driving but it was impossible to tell if he was looking at them through the rear-view mirror with those dark glasses masking his eyes.

 

Reno sighed. “Okay Blondie, settle down. I'll raise the divider as long as you promise to fuck me.”

 

Cloud was flushed with embarrassment because Reno spoke loudly enough for the driver to hear his dirty talk. “I promise,” he whispered, “Just get us some privacy first.”

 

Reno leaned forward, subtly looking at the driver through the rearview mirror as he raised the divider. He turned back to Cloud with a smile and he scooted closer. A sharp gasp passed his lips as the vibrator speed was kicked up a notch. Cloud noticed the gasp and he also noticed the beads of sweat forming on the Turk's creamy skin.

 

“Are you okay?” Cloud asked, unable to help feeling concerned.

 

Reno climbed onto his lap, straddling him. “I'm fine…just horny.” He kissed him hard and pulled his jacket open.

 

Cloud immediately reached up to free Reno's hair from the ponytail, anxious to feel the soft, long strands between his fingers. He swore softly as the Turk pulled his dark green muscle shirt out of his pants and up. “Hold it,” he laughed, “You're choking me, here. Let me lift my arms and—“

 

“Fuck it,” Reno panted as he rolled the material up to expose the blonde's chest and stomach. “I don't need to pull it all the way off…just as long as I can get to that hot body.” His hands stroked Cloud's chest and stomach feverishly and he kissed him again, practically sucking the blonde's tongue down his throat.

 

Cloud's sharp ears picked up on a muffled buzzing sound and he frowned against Reno's lips, trying to figure out where it was coming from. The redhead was acting like he was in heat, grinding his hard groin against Cloud's and groaning into his mouth. The swordsman unbuttoned his companion's shirt, no less eager to explore his body even though he was puzzled by the Turk's behavior. Reno took his hands suddenly and threaded his fingers into his, gently guiding Cloud to lower them and grinning against his mouth.

 

It seemed that Reno wasn't the only one that had trouble learning from past experiences. For the second time, Cloud fell for the redhead's subtle manipulations and his eyes popped open as Reno's hands exploded into deft, impossible motion and he felt something pass behind his back, followed by the feel of cool metal snapping around each wrist.

 

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Rufus was far too crafty to have his fun spoiled. He had a hidden camera in the back and he was watching the whole thing on a flip-up mini monitor built into the panel of the front seat. A headphone piece in his left ear allowed him to hear everything as well, so that he wouldn't miss anything being said. He toggled the auto-drive function and relaxed, grinning as he watched Strife's reaction to being cuffed. These were special restraints made of titanium—strong enough that even a man like Cloud would be hard pressed to break free of them. The reinforced cable connecting the manacles together stretched long enough to reach behind from one of the recipient's hips to the other, thus restraining arm movement without being uncomfortable.

 

“You've got to be kidding me,” Cloud said in an exasperated tone.

 

Rufus chuckled softly, enjoying the incredulous expression on the blonde's face. Cloud strained, the muscles in his chest and arms going taut. Nothing happened and he glared at Reno. “You know, I'm getting tired of this. What is it with you and the handcuffs?”

 

“Are they comfy enough?” Reno asked as he kissed and licked Cloud's neck.

 

“They're fucking handcuffs,” Cloud sighed as if that answered the question. He gasped as Reno reached down to massage his crotch again.

 

“It's just for fun and it's only temporary,” the Turk said in a seductive tone. “Just let me have my way with you, Blondie. You're gonna have a tough time breaking these so you might as well relax and enjoy the ride, baby.” There was the sound of a zipper being drawn down and Rufus frowned and shifted, unable to see the cock that Reno had freed from Cloud's pants due to the way the redhead's position obstructing the camera view.

 

Cloud's sapphire eyes closed and his lips parted on a moan as Reno's right arm began to move in a telling way. The Turk bent down and started kissing the blonde's exposed chest, licking and sucking the nipples as he stroked his sex. Rufus narrowed his eyes and shifted uncomfortably, tempted to undo his own pants and start jacking off. He couldn't do it while he was controlling the vehicle though, even with the auto-drive on. It was an elaborate cruise control system that could be set on a course, but some diligence was still required. He could wait until after his fox finished riding the captive—when that happened, he could pull over and join them for his own reward.

 

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“Reno,” Cloud panted, “take the cuffs off.” He could have used his legs if he really wanted to but he had no interest in hurting the redhead to get free…yet. Restraining his partners was evidently a favorite part of foreplay for the Turk, but it still made Cloud nervous no matter what the purpose behind it was.

 

“Don't wanna,” Reno purred, nibbling his lips. He was undulating on top of Cloud while he pleasured his throbbing erection and before the blonde could growl another demand, he slithered down his body and took the straining member into his mouth. He purred again when Cloud groaned and raised his hips with greedy lust. Remembering how close he'd come to making the fighter lose it too early the last time, Reno squeezed the base of his dick while he sucked on it. Out the corner of his eye the Turk saw his prisoner's fist clenched tightly against his hips, straining to break free of the padded cuffs. Reno smiled around the treat he was enjoying and stroked the underside of the rigid flesh with his tongue.

 

“Oh god,” Cloud panted, unwillingly thrusting his hips slowly in time with the Turk's ministrations. “Reno…shit…Reno…” He clenched his jaw and kept struggling, even as he instinctively begged for more with his body language. Reno pulled back and gripped the top of the organ with his other hand, just under the head. He then flicked his tongue back and forth over the slit in the tip, making the blonde buck his hips and shake all over.

 

~I'm gonna come in my pants soon,~ Thought the Turk as he panted through his nose. ~I can't keep this up—he's too fucking hot and I'm too fucking horny.~

 

Reno stopped teasing Cloud's sex and held it firmly until he thought the blonde had calmed down enough. He smiled painfully at Cloud and kissed his gasping lips. “I'm gonna make it up to you, Blondie. I've just got to get rid of something and get you ready, first.”

 

Cloud stared at him with fogged, heavy-lidded eyes. “What about you?” He gasped, “It's going to hurt if you don't get yourself ready too.”

 

“Don't need to,” Reno smirked. “I mean, other than the lube. I've been getting a workout this whole time.”

 

Cloud stared at him in confusion but Reno just worked on removing the blonde's pants, knowing that Rufus would want him as naked as possible. Despite his obvious annoyance at being cuffed yet again, the blonde helped Reno after his shoes were taken off. The Turk grinned at his companion's helpless eagerness as Cloud lifted his hips to allow easier removal of his pants.

 

Now that his captive was clad only in his disheveled shirt and open jacket, Reno sat back on the seat opposite of Cloud's and started on his own clothes. Cloud was straining harder now, but this time his restraints didn't give. He was sweating and breathing heavily, looking across at Reno with the same burning blue gaze he'd given him the first time this happened between them—something caught between rage and lust. The Turk was thankful that the restraints were holding but he was starting to worry that the padding wouldn't be enough to prevent the other man from chafing the skin on his wrists, the way he relentlessly struggled.

 

“Easy, sexy,” Reno advised Cloud while he pulled his blazer off and followed up with his shirt. “I don't know why you're so determined to fight it. If you'd just let go I think you'd love being restrained, yo.” His long, crimson hair fell down his back and around his shoulders and Cloud couldn't help but admire the way the soft strands complimented the Turk's looks and coloring.

 

“Then you put the damned cuffs on,” Cloud snarled, but he lacked force. His eyes branded Reno's lithe body with azure flame as the redhead took his shoes and socks off, then undid his pants. No matter how angry or frustrated he was, Cloud's body language and expressive eyes betrayed his desire. His expression of lustful violence changed abruptly when he saw the thin, rectangular box strapped to Reno's sleek-muscled thigh. At first he thought it was some sort of tracking or recording device and he was about to get even more irate than he already was, but then he noticed the wire that led from it and wound around the back of the Turk's thigh.

 

Just as Cloud was about to ask what in the hell the thing was, Reno arched his back and reached behind. There was a sound of tape peeling away from skin as he tugged the wire loose and pulled on it. Cloud watched in amazement as Reno wince and held up the wire. At the end of it there was a black, cylindrical object with rounded ends, roughly the size of a small egg. It was vibrating and spinning as it dangled and he began to understand what it was he was looking at.

 

“You've had that thing inside of you this whole time?” The blonde asked in amazement, so stunned that he finally stopped struggling against the hold of the cuffs.

 

“Yeah…and now I'm gonna ride the hell out of you. That thing was driving me insane!” Reno grimaced and reached up with his free hand to pop open an overhead compartment. Inside was a box of disposable wipes. He pulled a couple out, wiped off the buzzing vibrator and wrapped it in a fresh one. With that done, he opened another compartment under his seat that was for trash and stuffed the used wipes in it. “Now, where were we?” He grinned slyly at Cloud, breathing heavily and so obviously carnal with need that his erection was dribbling precum.

 

“You're a little twisted,” Cloud said huskily, but his features had softened with arousal again and he didn't appear at all disgusted. “Aren't you going to turn that thing off?”

 

Reno paused his advance and looked down at the wrapped vibrator sitting beside him on his seat. He bit his upper lip. “Uh…yeah. Hold on a sec.” He picked it up and pretended to fiddle with the box, hoping Rufus would have the sense to turn off the remote or Cloud might get suspicious. He almost sighed with relief when the vibrations stopped after he faked a few pushes. “There we go,” the Turk said, looking across at Cloud with a hungry look. “Ready for me, Blondie?”

 

“You'd better make it worth it,” replied Cloud with a little smirk. It seemed he was finally forgiving Reno for cuffing him again and was trying to just enjoy it.

 

Reno returned the smirk and crawled over to Cloud, smoothly reaching for one of the compartment levers at the base of the seat to his left. The blonde looked down and saw a box of condoms and a new tube of lubricant in the shallow compartment.

 

“Shit, you really did come prepared,” he commented with raised eyebrows. “You're not worried about what the VIP is going to think if he pokes around in here and finds that?”

 

Reno shrugged and grinned. “He'll probably just think his hosts know how to have fun, yo.” He eagerly opened the box of condoms and tore a package away from the rest.

 

Cloud noticed that the redhead's hands were shaking slightly and he relaxed further. Whatever bizarre reason for it, Reno had tortured himself far more today than he'd tortured him and it showed in his desperate actions. With that knowledge, Cloud didn't resent his sneaky tricks so much. The little fetishes were really harmless and they were just part of who Reno was, as well as part of what made him so irresistible. The blonde fighter held still as his companion skillfully put the condom on his throbbing arousal. He could hear the drone of the engine and he closed his eyes and sighed, eager to feel Reno's body taking him inside again.

 

“You falling asleep on me, Blondie?” Reno murmured as he lubed up Cloud's dick and admired his expression of pleasure.

 

“It just feels good,” responded Cloud softly as he opened his bright eyes and stared down at the man crouching between his thighs. He wanted to comb his fingers through that vibrant red hair but he could wait. He watched the ginger lashes lower as Reno returned his attention to lubricating him and he admired the Turk's fine, angled bone structure. He really did remind Cloud of a fox. The blonde grinned, thinking back to their first encounter and how Reno had compared him to a wolf. He supposed it was fitting; foxes and wolves were animals that were related by species but had very different behavioral patterns and survival habits.

 

Reno finished preparing Cloud and he took a moment to do the same for himself before screwing the cap back onto the tube and putting it next to the condoms on the floor. He wanted to keep both handy for reasons Cloud had no idea about. Reno kissed the blonde's thighs one at a time and smiled when his prick twitched. He petted the organ one last time before ascending Cloud's body, sucking, licking and kissing at the smooth skin as he went. The heavy-lidded blue eyes held his as Reno straddled the blonde's lap and reached down to position his cock. He bit his lip on a sob of relief when he eased down and guided the hard organ into his body.

 

Cloud licked his lips and gasped the Turk's name, straining against his bonds again with the desire to touch him. It was a smooth breach, thanks to the vibrator being inside of him all morning.

 

“You've got no idea how much I've been wanting this,” Reno groaned as he grabbed handfuls of Cloud's hair to hold his head still. He kissed the blond hard, this time thrusting his tongue in rather than coaxing the other man's to come out.

 

Cloud winced a little at the pain of having his hair pulled, but the tight, hot pleasure of Reno's body constricting around his aching flesh made the discomfort trivial. He gyrated beneath the Turk, plunging into him with upward thrusts of his hips. Reno broke the kiss and cried out sharply, tossing his head back. Cloud sucked on the redhead's straining throat and closed his eyes, delighting in the reactions he was getting. He thought he heard the sound of swearing from the other side of the privacy divider and he almost paused, wondering if the chauffeur was finding obstacles in the road. The vehicle continued to coast along smoothly so he shrugged it off.

 

Reno let go of Cloud's hair and brought his head forward again, his wild bangs falling into his eyes as he stared at the blonde with desperate lust. Reno's lips were parted and ragged exclamations of pleasure escaped them. He hardly had to move at all, Strife was so good with his hips. He wondered what it would be like if the golden-haired fighter managed to break his bonds and overpower him.

 

“Oh fuck…baby,” Reno grunted, the very thought of Cloud pinning him down and having full use of his wild instincts bringing him to the edge. He pressed his sweating forehead against Cloud's as he came, putting his arms around the other man's neck for support. He felt Cloud's gasping mouth kiss his temple almost tenderly as he shot his spunk all over his chest and stomach. He knew he wasn't going to last long because he had already been on the brink before he mounted him, but it hardly fazed the Turk. Shuddering and groaning with release, he kept rocking until it played out. Once it finished, he began to bounce up and down in his captive's lap.

 

Cloud captured Reno's panting mouth and kissed him, stroking inside with his tongue and drawing a soft moan of appreciation from him. His brows drew together in a frown of concentration as he fought to keep from coming. His hips began to buck almost of their own accord and he growled into the redhead's mouth, tightening his arm muscles until a few of the twisted wires connecting the cuffs together snapped.

 

Reno heard the sound and his eyes popped open. “Oh, shit,” he mumbled against Cloud's lips.

 

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-To be continued