Astraphobia [M] [Closed]

Reno pressed up into the touches as he leant up for the kiss, a quiet sigh of relief at the pressure being taken off by his pants being undone. His hands trailed down Seph's chest to work on his pants, quickly releasing the buckle and flicking the button open, a hand moving up to Seph's neck as the other pried down the zipper.

He pulled Seph deeper into the kiss as his fingers slipped inside the pants and ran over the hot, smooth flesh.

"The addiction definitely works both ways..."

Reno removed his hand from inside Seph's pants with a soft groan as his lips fell on his throat. He tried to push the pants down and didn't get far, instead going for his shirt, their arms tangling as they both desperately tried to undress the other.

"How about we get ourselves naked and then just resume from where we are now?" He chuckled, giving up on the buttons too.

Reno wasted no time in pulling his pants off and kicking them aside, buttons hastily undone and the shirt tossed aside. He stepped into Seph as he was wrapped in his arms, his lips surrendering to him.

"We," he purred, punctuating the word with a kiss, "need to buy clothes that have Velcro. Or I should make it a rule that if we're alone it's naked from the second you walk in."

His hands traced over Seph's body as they kissed again, hands wresting on the other man's hips and pulling them slightly closer. "Then again, if you did that... we'd never have time to talk..."

Reno head tilted back slightly as their bodies pressed together, blue eyes flashing open to look at him. "You make a dash for the lube, I'll get rid of the extra cushions," he purred, nipping Seph's neck. "Just be quick because I'm going to regret every second you're not pressed against me."

He kissed him, hard and hungry, before pulling away and pushing errant items of clothing from the sofa, tossing the show cushions into the armchair so they had a little more room on the sofa.

Reno straightened and leant back into him, his head resting on Seph's shoulder and the hand stroked him. "You're not going to get any complaints from me," he purred, tilting his head back more to suck on his earlobe. He needed Seph inside of him as much as the man wanted to be there; the brief time they were apart felt like agony.

"Where do you want me?"

He felt weak at the knees at that voice, turning and kissing Seph with a purr before sitting on the sofa and turning, laying back on the cushions and looking up at him. He felt strangely vulnerable at that level but he wasn't afraid.

The leg pressed against the back of the sofa bent at the knee and the other leg draped over the edge of the sofa almost haphazardly to give Seph the space to join him.

His hand trailed down his own body and lightly wrapped around his cock, slowly stroking it as he watched him, waiting.

"It's funny, you're the only person I've never been embarrassed to lay like this for," he replied with a small smile, his hand halting on his cock as Seph's fingers penetrated and probed him.

He shuffled down the cushion slightly, pushing Seph's fingers further in with a soft groan, the bent leg going over the back of the sofa to give Seph more access, his eyes slipping closed for a moment as the fingers continued to work inside of him. Slowly his hand began to work over himself again.

Reno's hips rolled into the thrusts of the fingers, panting softly as he lost himself to the feel of Seph's fingers inside of him and his own hand stroking his cock. He didn't care what he looked like, or didn't look like - it was all about how it felt.

"Want you," he purred, gazing at him through his eyelashes, barely able to open his eyes. "Inside me - now."

Reno reached up and gently brushed his thumb over Seph's bottom lip. "Much better," he panted, slipping the hand behind Seph's neck and pulling him down into a kiss.

His body ached for this, the feel of Seph moving inside of him, their bodies pressed together. There was nothing that could compare to the blissful feeling that came over him when Seph pushed into him.

"One bed, one kitchen, one sofa..." he purred. "Balcony next?"

Reno moaned as Seph pushed into him again and again. He wanted to stroke his arm and tell him to relax, take a deep breath and let it out slowly, but he knew that if either of them were to let go of the reigns then it would all be over too quickly.

His fingers ran through the silver hair that tumbled around them and then traced down his trembling arm. "Look at me," he moaned quietly, wanting to see him properly.

Watching each other in that way brought an intensity that Reno hadn't expected, one that simultaneously turned him on more and made him feel bashful. He snaked his hand behind Seph's neck and pulled him down into a searing kiss, his other arm going around Seph's waist to pull him closer as his hips rocked up to meet his thrusts.

Reno's hand ran down one of Seph's arms, carefully prying it from the sofa so he had time to shift his weight, leading the hand to his cock as he nipped Seph's lip lightly. He wanted it to all be him, every touch and thrust. He ached to be brought to the edge by the man atop him, needed it to be him.

He gave a moan and buried his face in the crook of Seph's neck, too gone to be able to concentrate any longer.

"Gods... Seph..." He panted, fingers gripping his back and shoulder tighter than before. It wasn't going to be long, he could feel it bubbling up inside of him. Everything about Sephiroth consumed him, a fire ignited within him that had long gone untended before he claimed his body.

His body tensed as it built to it's release and Reno tried to fight it, trembling beneath Seph as he tried to cling to what little control he had left.