Mission from Hell [M]

"Not a clue," he groaned. "Any, all... It doesn't matter..."

He was a mess of moans as Genesis continued to work in him, and with some considerable effort he managed to shift his weight to one arm, the other reaching underneath to his straining erection, stroking himself with more of a relieved sigh this time, having needed that stimulation. Blue balls might be a myth but it didn't stop a rock solid erection being ignored an uncomfortable thing.

Genesis groaned loudly as he thrust himself into his husband. "Fucking hell, you feel so fucking good," he panted, pushing himself into him. His hand went right to Reno's straining erection and rubbed his hand over it, stroking the rock solid hard on tenderly.

"Doing good?"

"You're doing perfectly, dahling," Reno drawled with a purr, knowing full well it wasn't what Genesis was asking, but unable not to make the quip. He moved his arm back to supporting him as Gen took him in hand, sighing happily at his touch. "I'm doing good... very good... I could easily lose myself now... but I'm holding back a little longer."

He would hold back until it was physically impossible to do it without it causing him physical pain, a silent thanks to any of the deities previously mentioned for his endurance training and knowing how to stop his body reacting to anything.

"As are you beautiful," Genesis purred, not even sure exactly how long he himself was going to last right now, but he wasn't going to let Reno know that just yet. He thrust inside Reno again, holding closely onto him as he did it and continued to stroke his husband's hard cock.

Reno chuckled softly as Gen indulged his crazy moment, purring softly at his continued ministrations.

It was a while before he felt that familiar twinge of pain that meant he couldn't hold back any more. He panted softly, pushing back on Gen a little harder than before. "Gen... I can't... I'm going to... Oh... Gods...."

He let go and let the orgasm ripple through him, his body tensing as he come hard in Gen's hand with very satisfied moans.

After Reno came they both collapsed next to each other on the cold ground. "Fucking lifestream that was amazing," Genesis panted as he wrapped an arm around Reno. He sat up and frowned as he looked at the cum sprayed across the red leather jacket. "I'm definitely going to need to wash that one in the river," he said with a chuckle.

Genesis grinned at Reno, "So what do you say, first time as husband as husband?"

Reno looked at the jacket and chuckled. "I admit I didn't think about that," he said, shifting closer to Gen to avoid sitting in it. "We can wipe it clean with my shirt - that'll be easier to clean and we'll be able to sleep on the jacket still."

"Hmm... I say..." he began, leaning in and kissing him lightly. "That you only have to look at your jacket to know just how good it was." He grinned. "I didn't know I had that in me... let alone for a second run."

He reached over Gen and grabbed the white shirt he'd worn earlier, carefully wiping it from the jacket lining. "At least it's on the inside - it'll be easier to hide until we clean it?" he laughed, tossing the shirt aside and straddling Gen's knees, kissing him with a purr. "Somehow it was different... better," he admitted, answering the question honestly. "Not that I thought that was possible before now..."

Genesis laughed as he looked back at Reno. "Well at least it can be washed out," he said, basically pulling Reno into his lap when the redhead shifted closer to him. "Good idea - because leather is a complete and total bitch to clean."

"Oh.... Well..." he smirked, leaning forward to kiss Reno back. "I suppose you're right, we're never going to forget about tonight that's for sure." He grinned. "And this is why I love you... you make everything so much better."

"I think you may be right..." He leaned closer to Reno after he slipped his pants back on, his arms wrapped around his husband's waist. "It looked like it was absolutely perfect to me."

Reno grabbed his own pants and slipped them on as Gen did the same, leaning into him with a smile as his husband's arm went around his waist and pulled him closer again. "It was, it was pure bliss," he said with a slight blush. "Making love... fucking... doing the wild thing with you always is. " He couldn't settle on a word or phrase that accurately described their bedroom antics in general and so went for the two most common and a random one.

He kissed Gen, both hands cupping his face, their bodies pressed together again. "No, I'm never going to forget tonight," he agreed, slipping one of his hands down to Gen's, the other grabbing the General's discarded shirt and laying it over the still slightly damp patch of lining. He sat on the coat and pulled Gen down with him, kissing him again. "I love you, and I'm glad you were in Wutai... for whatever reason you were there... I'm just glad."

He knew better than to try and figure out what he wanted with Seph, or to ask him outright; it didn't matter to him in any case. He had what he wanted, what he needed, in his arms right then.

Tseng frowned as he searched through the buildings of the small township. Reno, where are you you sorry excuse for a human being. He muttered in his head as he pulled out his PHS and sent a text to Seph's phone.

No sign of them here. Still looking around for signs.

He closed and pocked the phone again, back tracking to get on Genesis' old house once more. He had a feeling they would've been here, but he wasn't sure. Reno was the better tracker of the two of them, not that he'd EVER tell the red head such a compliment.

Reno nuzzled into him with a content sigh. "I'm glad you found me," he smiled, kissing him again. "Though about a week earlier before I experienced a Wutain rainy season would have been nice," he teased.

He loved the feeling of being in Gen's arms, their bodies pressed together, legs entwined and arms wrapped around each other. This was what he almost missed the most - just... being. Being together.

He gave a quiet yawn and kissed Gen lightly. It wouldn't be long until he was asleep, exhausted from the Wutain wet and cold, from running away from ShinRa... from getting married, though the last was a nicer kind of tired.

"I could stay like this forever," he murmured, already half asleep, smiling as he nuzzled into Gen again and let sleep fully take him.

Tseng shook his head with a frown and headed back to the helicopter as he sent another text to Sephiroth's PHS. He didn't know if the General had received the first one or not, but he'd see them eventually.

No one here, going to do a fly by of a few towns to see if I can spot anything odd.

He climbed into the pilot's seat and slipped on his headset, reporting to ShinRa HQ what he was doing.. it was always best to keep them informed, especially when you were travelling alone.

Taking off he flew back towards the west, something told him that was the right way.. Gongaga would be his next stop if he didn't see anything before then.