Haven't tried this before, but should be fun. Have a read J
He stared up and down the full length of his body, from his white blond hair to his legs concealed partially by the table. The redhead had nothing else to do, having been requested to attend a meeting in which he could not involve himself. Just some nonsense about reforms to the system now Rufus was president.
Yeah…Rufus. Would stare at him all day if Tseng wasn't watching my every move.
The small voice in Reno's head continued to muse and whisper stray thoughts. With ten scheduled minutes left of the meeting, he was reaching attention span breaking point. Leaning back slightly onto the hind legs of his chair with hands in his lap, he looked like an impatient child waiting for a meal at the table.
...That's one way of putting it.
His mouth curled into the smallest of smirks. Time? 5 more minutes. Wanting to stretch out and escape the stifling atmosphere of the board room, Reno leant forward again and went back to what he was doing before. Flicking his eyes back and forth from Tseng to Rufus.
Wait, what was that? Meeting adjourned?
Each executive filed out of the room one by one. Reno made sure he was the last to rise save Rufus, and followed the others to the door. However, instead of walking through, he grasped the handle of the door and closed it gently. He spun back round to face the new President, and threw his hands into the air as some kind of bizarre stretch. When the knots in his back clicked out, he slowly walked back to the long table with a heavy sigh.
'Been wanting to get rid of those for…'bout an hour and a half.' He announced, flopping back down into his seat. Rufus closed his eyes and sank into his chair, abandoning his usual straight posture with a groan, '…but seriously, did I actually have to come to that meeting? I didn't hear a word Heidegger said; too busy lookin' at you…'
Still with his eyes closed, the blond sniffed and let his arms flop out. A couple of seconds later, he spoke.
'It was for that precise reason that I had you in here…I really can't last an hour and a half with nothing to do either.'
Reno perked his head up and grinned at the other man. Quite deliberately, he rose and glided behind Rufus' chair. He planted a hand on either shoulder and started circular movements with his thumbs.
'You need to relax, man. Being V.P…I mean President, isn't easy…' he drawled casually.
Rufus appeared unaffected by Reno's touch.
'…And you need to learn how to give someone a massage, Reno,' he sighed. Reno just rolled his eyes and leant over the top of Rufus' chair. The blond tipped his head back only to find that his companion's face was inches from his own, wearing that seductive smirk.
'This any better then?' Reno said, just before leaning in and closing their lips together. Gentle at first, becoming intense as the seated man grasped the back of his head to pull him closer. Reno's hands snaked round the side of the chair and lightly touched Rufus' jaw line. His position in the upside-down kiss was as painful as pleasurable – he could feel the burning in his calves as he strained to lean over and get closer to the President.
Time to do something about that – I'm in control now…
Suddenly, Reno pulled apart and spun the chair round with his hands. As Rufus swung round to face him, the redhead grabbed the white coat and pulled him up back into the embrace. Their hands roamed each other's bodies for a second or two, slipping under shirts and through hair, when Reno took control again. Rufus toppled back onto the desk to find the Turk straddling him in seconds, working on his neck and collarbone, grinding into his hips. He took the opportunity to breathe and speak.
'Pen's…sticking into my back…' he moaned. Reno pulled up, goggles having slid down onto his eyebrows and hair covering half his face. Rufus laughed.
'Yeah, it is uncomfortable…your shotgun's sticking into me…' the redhead replied coolly. The blond just rolled his eyes at the blatant innuendo.
'Fine. My apartment, now. Not too long…Scarlet was dropping hints about a celebratory party or something…'
Reno rolled off of his boss and the table, yanking him up in the process. Rufus strode over to the door and stuck his head out to check whilst Reno replaced his goggles back onto his forehead. He soon joined Rufus in the hallway, making their way hurriedly to the elevator. Slamming his hand down on the button, the president pulled his Turk back into a kiss, sidling through the open doors. Reno moved back down onto his neck just as Rufus caught a glimpse of a wide-eyed secretary staring in their direction. The doors closed and they were alone once again.
Nothing held back this time. No clothes were shed – just as well, seeing as seconds later the doors slid open once more to the sound of raucous celebration – then gasps. Reno pulled away and stared at the surprise party in Rufus' apartment, realising the implications of what everyone had just seen.. However, he regained his composure as quickly as he had lost it. He turned back to his lover, pulled back and tapped his cheek.
'Catch you later, babe,' Reno smirked. He desperately wanted to laugh at Rufus' expression of horror, the fact that all eyes were on him as he strode over to Elena, Rude and Tseng, and how well he was handling the situation in general. Taking a cigarette from behind his ear and lighting it, he could hear the sounds of nervous chatting return to the room. Elena wore a similar expression to Rufus, Tseng just looked as exasperated as he always did, and Rude simply had a single eyebrow raised in question.
'So you are gay then. You weren't joking,' Elena said, almost tearfully from the embarrassment. Reno rolled his eyes and took a long drag.
'…For the last and final time, Elena, I am NOT gay, ok?'
Elena laughed hoarsely in reply.
'Please tell me you're not going to deny what just happened. Everyone saw. Everyone knows. You are…just…such a man-whore!'
'Bitch!' He retorted angrily.
'Queen!'
'Slut!'
'Fudge Packer'
'PMT!'
'Ass Bandit!' Elena finished a little too loudly. Reno opened his mouth to reply, but just smirked.
'Nope, sorry, can't do better than 'ass bandit'. Come on Elena, gimme a break. It's my business what I do, and besides, the guy's gorgeous. Please tell me I'm not the only guy in the room that thinks Rufus is sex on legs?' He said calmly, taking another drag. He turned towards his leader with a smirk. 'Tseng?'
The aforementioned Tseng simply glared and made a sound of irritation before walking away to refill his glass. Elena remained fuming.
'I suppose I shouldn't be so surprised, Reno. You'd do anything with a pulse, wouldn't you?'
'Depending on how much alcohol I'd drunk. Oh, wait a second…' Reno paused for a second. He grasped Elena's wrist and with his other hand felt for the familiar throb below her palm. After nodding, he let go again. Elena looked confused for a second. 'Just checking I didn't make a mistake that night, 'Lena.'
Her mouth fell open and she stuttered some inadequate insult as she walked away in fury to join Tseng. Reno was left alone with Rude, silent as ever. The redhead looked up at him – still with one eyebrow raised. Reno looked shocked for a second.
'What are you saying?' he gasped. Rude simply inclined his head forward slightly. 'Don't give me that look, Rude! God, everyone hates me today!'
Reno stormed away like an impudent child. Rude stood solitary, and let his eyebrow drop back down. He smiled to himself.
The Turks stood reunited in silence by the punch bowl as the evening drew to a close. Not one had been able to think of anything but what had happened that evening…except Reno. He just carried on flicking his eyes from his drink to Rufus, similar to his strategy earlier. Scarlet walked over, laughing madly, having had just one champagne too many.
'Don't worry about it Reno, you're still super for me, eh?' she slurred. If it was possible for Reno to get embarrassed, he came close then. 'See you in my office tomorrow at twelve…'
Scarlet parted with a firm slap on his behind. The others just stared at him in disgust whilst the redhead just looked into his drink. Tseng cleared his throat, and they walked towards to the elevator door leaving Rufus and a couple of executives behind. Turning back to face the door once inside, Reno caught Rufus' eye for just a second, and winked. Hands behind back, they stood without a sound as they waited for the doors to reopen. When they did, the group walked forwards but stopped as Reno did. He looked to the left to see the last two executives file out of the second elevator, then back to the Turks. He pointed above him.
'Is that place empty now?' he said innocently. The Turks nodded in unison. Reno just smirked. He spun back round and walked back to the elevator.
'What are you doing!' Elena yelped. Reno took another cigarette and lit it for that dramatic pause.
'Going to finish what I started, what else?' he said coolly as the doors cut them off. The three remaining Turks just sighed in disbelief, shrugged and walked home.