PART 3

She's not me
She doesn't have my name
She'll never have what I have

-Madonna

Just as quickly as the moment had happened, it had ended, and the soft demanding lips against Reno's, were gone. Cloud was looking just as bored as always, and his eternal pout already back in place. ”Can you stand?” Cloud asked softly.

”I don't know,” Reno said, looking at the man next to him. He was finding it absurd to think that what happened a moment ago really 'did' happen, and that it was not just a figment of his imagination. Maybe he was still sleeping? Maybe he was still laying in the sand, passed out as he tried to reach the other bike? Maybe Cloud had not really come back, maybe this was all a dream?

”Is something wrong?” Cloud asked, moving down towards Reno's lower legs, pulling the torn fabric aside to take a look at his injury.

”Eh, no... no,” Reno mumbled, shaking his head.

Cloud grinned as he probed the skin around the closing wound. ”I told you Reno,” he said amused, pressing a sore spot that made Reno hiss in pain.

”What?” Reno managed to breathe.

”If I made a pass at you, you would know,” Cloud stated, pulling the fabric down again. ”Are you in any doubt?”

Reno blushed, much against his own will. ”No,” he admitted.

”Good.” Cloud simply said rising to his feet, ”I think we can go now, its healing up just fine, and the rest can be fixed at Healin'.”

Reno nodded not really trusting his voice. Man, Cloud was a weird one, he felt more like a test subject than a potential romantic acquaintance.
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The ride had been long, and it had been nothing short of torture to sit behind Cloud on Fenir, arms wrapped around the lithe waist, hiding his face from the cold wind. Seriously, this was something he had never thought he would experience in his most twisted dreams, but it felt absolutely amazing, dirty and wrong. He loved the feeling of sitting here, clinging to Cloud Strife. It felt like some kinky foreplay, or maybe that was just Cloud's kiss haunting his memory.

At the city sign of Healin', Cloud stopped the engine, and turned in his seat. ”So Captain?” he asked.

Lost in his own daydreams Reno had not really realised that the bike had come to a grinding halt. ”Oh.” He grinned, seeing the city sign. ”We're here,” he said.

”Had we been in Kalm I had known we had gone too far,” Cloud said with a raised brow and a slight annoyed shake of the head. ”What did you do to the Turk I know? Snap out of it Reno.”

Reno took a deep breath, 'I'm just having a hard time concentrating, and its your fault' was on his lips, but instead he smiled haughty and said, ”I was just wondering,” when Cloud looked at him, Reno continued, ”If that kiss came with a promise?”

Cloud smirked. ”Depends,” he said, knowing he held all the cards, and would make Reno crawl for it. ”On how bad you want it.”

”I... I,” Reno stuttered. He had expected a lot of replies, but not that one. Looking Cloud directly in his eyes, he suddenly realised what it was the blond was fishing for. ”What are you offering?” he asked, feeling slightly stupid answering a question with another question, but it seemed to be the safest way to approach Cloud.

Cloud's eyes twinkled with mirth, ”What I'm offering?” He turned more in his seat, allowing him to look directly at Reno, ”Your name on my lips, as I fuck you raw,” he whispered seductively sweet.

Reno just stared at Cloud's mouth in disbelief, that such dirty words could fall from those perfect, soft, innocent lips. It stirred something deep inside him, and suddenly he was all too aware of his own erection, straining his pants. ”'Oh,” he whispered, sucking in his breath. Hating himself for not having an answer for such a blatantly indecent proposal.

”I still hate you though,” Cloud suddenly said.

This seemed to shake Reno out of his cataclysm, ”Right now?” he just said, grabbing Cloud's hand, placing it on his chest, Reno's heart hammering away like mad. He knew he should be worried that they could see the Healin' lodge from where they had stopped, and if someone looked out the window, they would be spotted. But he found he didn't care, he just wanted Cloud, and he wanted him now. Enough with the teasing and promises.

”No.” Cloud agreed huskily. Leaning awkwardly forward to kiss Reno, demanding submission, which Reno gladly gave him. Ending the kiss, Cloud gently pushed Reno backwards on the long saddle of Fenir. Reno had to rest a foot on Cloud's shoulder to keep his balance, but it didn't really matter, all he knew was that his own fingers battled desperately with his belt buckle, while watching Cloud undoing his pants as well.

Reno was a little surprised to find that he didn't mind being pinned down on the bike, and not in a bed where they could close the door and slowly explore each other to the extent of pure madness. It made perfect sense that sex with Cloud would be like this, fast, hard and uncompromising. Feeling the cold wind on his ass as Cloud had managed to work the pants around one of Reno's boots and pulled his left leg free of the fabric, leaving them to dangle off the right leg that pressed against his shoulder. He stopped a moment and looked down at Reno on the saddle. ”You're perfect,” he mumbled, running a hand up Reno's thigh and across the abdomen, finally letting it rest on Reno's chest.

Reno looked up at Cloud who stood towering over him, filling the sky, like everything that existed in the world was those blue eyes, and the chaotic blond hair. ”Look who's talking,” Reno whispered, smiling off the fact that he was totally at a lack of words.

Removing his hand from Reno's chest, Cloud spit on his fingers, reaching down between Reno's thighs, gently rubbing, prodding, until his finger slipped in effortlessly. Massaging the red head's guardian muscle, Cloud watched Reno as his eyes closed blissfully, ”Who was the last to touch you like this?” Cloud asked with a husky whisper.

Reno's eyes opened again, he wanted to be offended, but Cloud's touch just felt too good, ”Who cares?” he purred.

Cloud added two fingers to increase the pressure, ”Who, Reno?” He whispered again, bending over and bit Reno's jaw playfully.

”Ts...Tse” Reno whimpered, not even able to finish his confession, as Cloud removed his fingers, but only to replace them with something larger, demanding entrance. Cloud's fingers dug into Reno's hip as he pushed halfway in, pulled out and then slid in, in one long forceful move that left them both gasping in sweet surprise.

Cloud had never expected Reno to be a vocal lover, now he found that he was very vocal. Reno's moans would echo off the mountain walls, but it only worked as fuel to Cloud's impending ecstasy. This was ten times better than he had ever imagined, so delightfully dirty and decadent.

Reno had his eyes closed, forgetting all about the pain in his leg, feeling the birth of a all consuming orgasm lurking underneath. When Cloud leaned in over him, moaning sweetly, ”Let it go Reno, let all of Healin' hear you.” The tiny spark stirred, and as he reached down and fisted his own erection, it quickly became a roaring fire, washing everything away like a warm tidal wave. As it ended he could still hear his own voice ricochet off the mountain walls as a faint noise. But just as he opened his eyes halfway, Cloud's grip got painfully hard, crushing against his pelvic bone. ”Reno,” he moaned with a strained voice, his thrusts growing fast and irregular as he found his completion, much more silent than Reno.

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It had taken Reno a moment to compose himself, he was too occupied listening to Cloud trying to catch his breath as well, pulling back to stand on his feet a little disorientated. Reno thought to himself that he had never seen a more sexy sight, Cloud Strife trying to pull his pants back up, while having to lean against Fenir for keeping his balance. Reno smiled to himself before he started to to struggle with his own pants. Sitting up with a slightly disgusted expression, as he felt warm liquid trickle down his inner thigh.

”I never realised you had such a sexy voice,” Cloud said, his voice and breathing back to normal.

Reno blushed again. ”Sorry,” he mumbled, feeling terribly self concious.

”Don't be,” Cloud said, reaching out to pull a snippet of Reno's shirt out of his pants. ”I liked it”

Reno just stared at Cloud with his mouth open, the other men he had known would always hold his mouth, or in some other way try and muffle the noise. Never had he met someone who actually appreciated it. ”You're shitting me,” Reno finally said, trying to brush the hair out of his face in a dignified manner.

”No,” Cloud said,winking.

A moment of awkward silence followed, ”So I guess... ” Reno started, only to have Cloud cut him off.

”Next time, you make the move,” he stated, swinging back up on Fenir.

”Next time?” Reno yelled over the roar of the machine.

”That's up to you,” Cloud yelled back with a boyish grin.

As the big machine finally started to move, Reno couldn't wipe the smirk off his face, this was indeed the strangest of times, but he was not one to complain.

-The End-