Flashback To Rizu! (Sorta!)
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Today's scribble is brought to you by an old LJ rpg that I played in for several years. I still miss Rizu off-and-on, mostly because it's where I met a lot of my good friends and since it's been shut down I've grown somewhat apart from a lot of them. Most of this is because of me, my health and my meds and various catastrophes irl, but still. *sigh*
So this is a Reno/Roxas drabble. In summer 2010 myself and a couple of others from Rizu decided we wanted to pick things up again and that we would do some rping in the Rizu!verse over AIM, but after a little while those plans just kind of went by the wayside.
At that point I was particularly amused by the Reno/Roxas thing that we'd been planning. When Rizu was actually still running, Roxas was picked up and dropped by three or four different muns before I nicked him. The poor boy was very abandoned lol. But when after I picked him up, he never really got close to anyone relationship-wise. He made a few friends, but nothing beyond that.
But when we were planning to pick some Rizu stuff up again, the idea to pair him with Reno came up, and we all thought it would be a cute/entertaining pairing. There were a few scenes I had been really looking forward to rping out, so when things didn't pan out for picking the rp up, I was a little disappointed. But oh well, that's life, right? =/
ANYWAY. Hence this drabble. Just a not-quite-fic I've had meandering around in the back of my brain for a while now. It's got some adult themes, but nothing really graphic. If you don't like same sex pairings, don't read it. Just an FYI before someone clicks and then regrets it. ^^;
When Reno had offered to take him out for drinks after work on his birthday, Roxas should have been suspicious. Or, at least, more suspicious than he was. Instead he had shrugged, smiled a little and agreed. After all, the two of them had been sort-of-kind-of-dating for a while already, though Roxas was still at somewhat of a loss to describe what was going on between them.
It didn't help that the other receptionists at Shinra took more than a little glee from teasing him and tittering whenever Reno was around, too, something that had made him fluster on more than one occasion.
In any case, Roxas wasn't much of a drinker, but Reno had been insistent that they celebrate. Roxas was turning eighteen, after all; it was kind of a milestone. And it really hadn't been so bad; the first couple drinks went fine, and by the time he was halfway through his second, the blonde was starting to feel pleasantly warm. By the fourth, he had completely relaxed, and somewhere between then and finishing his fifth, he was quite amiably letting Reno steer him out the door and to the car so they could go back to the redhead's apartment.
Later, he would wonder if that had been Reno's plan all along.
Much later, though, as it was only a handful of moments between them pulling into Reno's parking spot and exiting the vehicle and Roxas abruptly finding himself pinned back against the wall in the luckily otherwise-empty elevator. The hand-bar dug into the small of his back, but he barely noticed-- his attention was much more focused on the hands that were pulling at the edge of his shirt, sliding up his sides.
And wait, maybe this was going too fast; Roxas opened his mouth to voice that vague, muzzy concern, but Reno simply chuckled and kissed him. The blonde's voice died in his throat, words replaced by a muffled little moan because God, Reno was clearly very talented with his tongue-- and his hands, fingers touching along his skin, teasing.
"A-ah," He managed finally, when he was allowed to breathe again. Breath short, he swallowed thickly. "You... I mean... I..."
Reno just smirked when Roxas couldn't seem to string together a sentence, then pulled away abruptly when the elevator doors opened to step out into the hallway, leaving Roxas half-leaning against the elevator wall, rumpled and panting quietly. Blue eyes followed his movement, then blinked slowly as his still half-intoxicated mind attempted to catch up with what was happening.
And then a frown pulled at his lips. "H-hey, Reno!" Shoving away from the wall, he made it out of the elevator an inch ahead of the closing doors. He shook his head a little to clear his thoughts, then shifted, hands pulling at the edge of his shirt absently. When Reno didn't respond to Roxas calling after him, the younger man's frown edged toward a scowl instead. "S-so what, you're just gonna do that and then-- ugh! You are impossible!"
That exclamation was followed by him stalking down the corridor after Reno. The redhead had paused partway down the hallway, standing in front of one of the apartment doors and digging for his keys-- and actually uttered a surprised noise when Roxas reached him, grabbed hold of one of his arms, then yanked him around. His other hand came up, fingers tangling in red hair, and he glared for a split second before pulling Reno down-- and crashing their lips together again.
The fierce kiss was due to frustration on Roxas' part, his courage boltered by the alcohol earlier, but the reason didn't matter nearly as much as the reaction he got.
Reno was still for a moment, blinking in surprise because Roxas was never so aggressive in anything he did-- or, at least, Reno had never seen him be that way before. It threw him off-balance, just for a handful of breaths, and when he didn't respond, Roxas huffed an impatient noise against his lips, the fingers in his hair tightening just that little bit more, tugging.
"Heh." The soft chuckle was half-muffled, followed almost immediately by Reno finally angling his head to return the kiss. And then his hands moved again, keys forgotten for the time being, one coming up to slide under the blonde's shirt and the other arm winding around his waist in time for Reno to yank him close, then spin around to shove him harshly up against the door.
Roxas sighed a breathless little noise when his back hit the door, a dull thud against the wood, then gave a quiet pleased sound in his throat when Reno pressed close, tight against him. Then the older man broke off the kiss again, this time moving to nip and suck along the curve of his throat, making Roxas whine softly and arch his neck, eyes closed tightly.
"D-dammit..." Biting on his lower lip slightly, Roxas released his grip on Reno's arm, dropping his hand down-- hesitated slightly-- then began blindly fumbling to find which pocket the redhead's keys were in. "R-Reno... inside..."
"That's the plan."
Roxas could practically feel him smirk against the crook of his neck, then gasped when Reno moved against him, one knee pushing between his legs and upward. Reno laughed lowly, amused when Roxas flushed and moaned, making the blonde give a yank on his hair in response. "I-- I meant the apartment... idiot!"
"Sure you did-- ah. Wrong pocket."
His hereto-empty hand had told him that already. Roxas made a fustrated noise, letting go of Reno's hair to slid his other hand down to join the search. Reno seemed to be enjoying his fumbling on more than one level. "There." When he finally located the keyring, he pulled it from the redhead's pocket quickly. "You could've just told me where they were." He grumped at the other man petulently, which only got him another amused smirk in return.
"Could've, yeah. But that wouldn't've been as entertaining."
"Whatever."
Roxas licked his lips absently, then attempted to turn and unlock the door, only to be stopped when Reno didn't move. Instead he leaned back down, teeth closing against the side of Roxas' throat, then sucked hard, drawing a low moan from the blonde, before inspecting his handiwork a moment later, a dark bruise beginning to show, stark against Roxas' pale skin.
"Something for the secretaries to gossip over tomorrow."
"Reno!"
"Heh. Here."
The keys were plucked from his grasp then, and Reno reached around him to unlock the door, pushing it open shortly thereafter. Roxas very nearly stumbled backward, instead managing to grab at the front of Reno's shirt, stepping back through the doorway and yanking the other man along with himself. Once they were both out of the way, he grabbed blindly for the door, swinging it closed quickly-- and then shoved Reno against the nearest wall and leaned up to kiss him hard again.
Roxas was anything but submissive-- not that anyone had the experience to be aware of that fact. Or, at least, not until now. Even he hadn't realized he would be so aggressive. Not that he'd ever really thought about it before. After all, up until Shinra and Reno he had always figured his first time would be with a girl. Not that he was bothered by finding himself with another man instead, he had just never considered it until recently.
"You're pushy for a shrimp."
The teasing words were mumbled against his mouth and earned a light bite, a tug at the taller man's lip in response, which, in turn, received that trademark smirk that he was so familiar with anymore.
"'M not a shrimp."
"Oh yeah?"
And then the world tilted when Reno pushed forward, one leg swinging to kick his feet out from under him. The redhead tumbled him to the floor with ease, then descended after him, pinning him to the carpet and grinning down at his surprised expression before tilting his head and pushing into another kiss. His hands held Roxas' arms to the ground, keeping him pretty much immobile-- even when, a moment later, he shifted, then pressed downward, the length of his body rubbing along the blonde's and one knee slotting between Roxas' legs once more.
Roxas moaned, the sound muffled into Reno's mouth, echoing in his chest, and arched into the feeling, hands clenching at empty air.
LOOOOL and we end there before it becomes graphic and I have to post it under an f-lock. =D;;
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So this is a Reno/Roxas drabble. In summer 2010 myself and a couple of others from Rizu decided we wanted to pick things up again and that we would do some rping in the Rizu!verse over AIM, but after a little while those plans just kind of went by the wayside.
At that point I was particularly amused by the Reno/Roxas thing that we'd been planning. When Rizu was actually still running, Roxas was picked up and dropped by three or four different muns before I nicked him. The poor boy was very abandoned lol. But when after I picked him up, he never really got close to anyone relationship-wise. He made a few friends, but nothing beyond that.
But when we were planning to pick some Rizu stuff up again, the idea to pair him with Reno came up, and we all thought it would be a cute/entertaining pairing. There were a few scenes I had been really looking forward to rping out, so when things didn't pan out for picking the rp up, I was a little disappointed. But oh well, that's life, right? =/
ANYWAY. Hence this drabble. Just a not-quite-fic I've had meandering around in the back of my brain for a while now. It's got some adult themes, but nothing really graphic. If you don't like same sex pairings, don't read it. Just an FYI before someone clicks and then regrets it. ^^;
When Reno had offered to take him out for drinks after work on his birthday, Roxas should have been suspicious. Or, at least, more suspicious than he was. Instead he had shrugged, smiled a little and agreed. After all, the two of them had been sort-of-kind-of-dating for a while already, though Roxas was still at somewhat of a loss to describe what was going on between them.
It didn't help that the other receptionists at Shinra took more than a little glee from teasing him and tittering whenever Reno was around, too, something that had made him fluster on more than one occasion.
In any case, Roxas wasn't much of a drinker, but Reno had been insistent that they celebrate. Roxas was turning eighteen, after all; it was kind of a milestone. And it really hadn't been so bad; the first couple drinks went fine, and by the time he was halfway through his second, the blonde was starting to feel pleasantly warm. By the fourth, he had completely relaxed, and somewhere between then and finishing his fifth, he was quite amiably letting Reno steer him out the door and to the car so they could go back to the redhead's apartment.
Later, he would wonder if that had been Reno's plan all along.
Much later, though, as it was only a handful of moments between them pulling into Reno's parking spot and exiting the vehicle and Roxas abruptly finding himself pinned back against the wall in the luckily otherwise-empty elevator. The hand-bar dug into the small of his back, but he barely noticed-- his attention was much more focused on the hands that were pulling at the edge of his shirt, sliding up his sides.
And wait, maybe this was going too fast; Roxas opened his mouth to voice that vague, muzzy concern, but Reno simply chuckled and kissed him. The blonde's voice died in his throat, words replaced by a muffled little moan because God, Reno was clearly very talented with his tongue-- and his hands, fingers touching along his skin, teasing.
"A-ah," He managed finally, when he was allowed to breathe again. Breath short, he swallowed thickly. "You... I mean... I..."
Reno just smirked when Roxas couldn't seem to string together a sentence, then pulled away abruptly when the elevator doors opened to step out into the hallway, leaving Roxas half-leaning against the elevator wall, rumpled and panting quietly. Blue eyes followed his movement, then blinked slowly as his still half-intoxicated mind attempted to catch up with what was happening.
And then a frown pulled at his lips. "H-hey, Reno!" Shoving away from the wall, he made it out of the elevator an inch ahead of the closing doors. He shook his head a little to clear his thoughts, then shifted, hands pulling at the edge of his shirt absently. When Reno didn't respond to Roxas calling after him, the younger man's frown edged toward a scowl instead. "S-so what, you're just gonna do that and then-- ugh! You are impossible!"
That exclamation was followed by him stalking down the corridor after Reno. The redhead had paused partway down the hallway, standing in front of one of the apartment doors and digging for his keys-- and actually uttered a surprised noise when Roxas reached him, grabbed hold of one of his arms, then yanked him around. His other hand came up, fingers tangling in red hair, and he glared for a split second before pulling Reno down-- and crashing their lips together again.
The fierce kiss was due to frustration on Roxas' part, his courage boltered by the alcohol earlier, but the reason didn't matter nearly as much as the reaction he got.
Reno was still for a moment, blinking in surprise because Roxas was never so aggressive in anything he did-- or, at least, Reno had never seen him be that way before. It threw him off-balance, just for a handful of breaths, and when he didn't respond, Roxas huffed an impatient noise against his lips, the fingers in his hair tightening just that little bit more, tugging.
"Heh." The soft chuckle was half-muffled, followed almost immediately by Reno finally angling his head to return the kiss. And then his hands moved again, keys forgotten for the time being, one coming up to slide under the blonde's shirt and the other arm winding around his waist in time for Reno to yank him close, then spin around to shove him harshly up against the door.
Roxas sighed a breathless little noise when his back hit the door, a dull thud against the wood, then gave a quiet pleased sound in his throat when Reno pressed close, tight against him. Then the older man broke off the kiss again, this time moving to nip and suck along the curve of his throat, making Roxas whine softly and arch his neck, eyes closed tightly.
"D-dammit..." Biting on his lower lip slightly, Roxas released his grip on Reno's arm, dropping his hand down-- hesitated slightly-- then began blindly fumbling to find which pocket the redhead's keys were in. "R-Reno... inside..."
"That's the plan."
Roxas could practically feel him smirk against the crook of his neck, then gasped when Reno moved against him, one knee pushing between his legs and upward. Reno laughed lowly, amused when Roxas flushed and moaned, making the blonde give a yank on his hair in response. "I-- I meant the apartment... idiot!"
"Sure you did-- ah. Wrong pocket."
His hereto-empty hand had told him that already. Roxas made a fustrated noise, letting go of Reno's hair to slid his other hand down to join the search. Reno seemed to be enjoying his fumbling on more than one level. "There." When he finally located the keyring, he pulled it from the redhead's pocket quickly. "You could've just told me where they were." He grumped at the other man petulently, which only got him another amused smirk in return.
"Could've, yeah. But that wouldn't've been as entertaining."
"Whatever."
Roxas licked his lips absently, then attempted to turn and unlock the door, only to be stopped when Reno didn't move. Instead he leaned back down, teeth closing against the side of Roxas' throat, then sucked hard, drawing a low moan from the blonde, before inspecting his handiwork a moment later, a dark bruise beginning to show, stark against Roxas' pale skin.
"Something for the secretaries to gossip over tomorrow."
"Reno!"
"Heh. Here."
The keys were plucked from his grasp then, and Reno reached around him to unlock the door, pushing it open shortly thereafter. Roxas very nearly stumbled backward, instead managing to grab at the front of Reno's shirt, stepping back through the doorway and yanking the other man along with himself. Once they were both out of the way, he grabbed blindly for the door, swinging it closed quickly-- and then shoved Reno against the nearest wall and leaned up to kiss him hard again.
Roxas was anything but submissive-- not that anyone had the experience to be aware of that fact. Or, at least, not until now. Even he hadn't realized he would be so aggressive. Not that he'd ever really thought about it before. After all, up until Shinra and Reno he had always figured his first time would be with a girl. Not that he was bothered by finding himself with another man instead, he had just never considered it until recently.
"You're pushy for a shrimp."
The teasing words were mumbled against his mouth and earned a light bite, a tug at the taller man's lip in response, which, in turn, received that trademark smirk that he was so familiar with anymore.
"'M not a shrimp."
"Oh yeah?"
And then the world tilted when Reno pushed forward, one leg swinging to kick his feet out from under him. The redhead tumbled him to the floor with ease, then descended after him, pinning him to the carpet and grinning down at his surprised expression before tilting his head and pushing into another kiss. His hands held Roxas' arms to the ground, keeping him pretty much immobile-- even when, a moment later, he shifted, then pressed downward, the length of his body rubbing along the blonde's and one knee slotting between Roxas' legs once more.
Roxas moaned, the sound muffled into Reno's mouth, echoing in his chest, and arched into the feeling, hands clenching at empty air.
LOOOOL and we end there before it becomes graphic and I have to post it under an f-lock. =D;;
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