Romance was never really an option for us in Midgar, but I suppose we can indulge here.
[ Leaning forward, Tseng pulls Rufus in for another kiss, tangling his fingers in his hair. For a moment, he thinks this is enough, soft kisses, nothing too special... But then Rufus has a hand on Tseng's lower back and he's pulling him closer. Tseng pulls away from Rufus, a smile on his face that only Rufus has ever seen.
He gets up from where he'd been sitting on the couch, stopping to pull his hair back into a ponytail, before he settles on Rufus's lap, arms wrapped around his neck. Tseng leans down and kisses him again, one hand once again finding itself in Rufus's hair while the other traces circles on his back. ]
I'd love to celebrate with some champagne tonight, but a honeymoon? [ A pause ] I don't know that we need a honeymoon.
We can have our honeymoon here. Champagne, spend the weekend in bed just us.
[Rufus watches Tseng put his hair into a ponytail, pulling Tseng close as soon as he sits down with him again. The way Tseng rubs his back in small circles is so familiar, something Tseng has always done that never fails to make Rufus want more.]
I think we deserve a honeymoon this time, especially since we would never be able to do it anywhere else.
[The last 'honeymoon' they had after the lawyer left was Tseng helping Rufus to bed and falling asleep with him. Not precisely very romantic or ideal.
But this was different, this time he wanted to do things right and enjoy the moment.]
[ Gently taking Rufus’s chin, Tseng tilts his face upward for another kiss, content for the time being to sit astride his lap and kiss him like this, like they’ve nothing else to do with their time but enjoy each other. And, he realizes, that they have the rest of their lives (or however long they’re in Nippon) to do just that. They’ve no responsibilities, they’re not President of Shinra and Director of Administrative Research here… They’re just Rufus and Tseng. ]
Perhaps we can take a weekend in Kyoto, then, ask Reno to watch Dark Nation for us while we’re gone.
[ He leans forward again to kiss Rufus, this time pulling at his bottom lip with his teeth before slipping his tongue past it. It’s not their usual routine, Tseng generally preferring to wreck Rufus and Rufus usually wanting just that… But sometimes they shake things up, sometimes Tseng needs it or Rufus wants it.
And this is one of those times, Tseng grinding his hips down against Rufus, feeling his hardening cock beneath him, his own pressing against the pair of sweatpants he’s currently wearing. ]
Why don’t we begin our celebration now, though? [ He pauses to kiss Rufus again ] I want you to fuck me.
[He never thought that they would have the freedom to just go somewhere without having to plan every detail of the trip, arrange security, make sure that no one even came into contact with Rufus. Now they could go out in a crowd and there was no one who gave them a second glance.
It was liberating to be just himself and not have to worry about always keeping that facade he had to in public as president.
Rufus grins as he puts his hands on Tseng's hips when he grinds against him, leaning up to kiss him once more. It's not often Tseng will let Rufus fuck him but each time Rufus loves it even if it's not what he normally prefers.]
There is a bottle of lube behind the cushion to your left, I want you to ride me so I can see you.
[ Before he reaches behind the couch cushion, he's leaning back to look at Rufus... Because he can't believe that Rufus has hidden a bottle of lube in the sofa like they're two horny teenagers. ]
Rufus, why is there a bottle of lube behind the cushion?
[ As he waits for Rufus to answer, Tseng is reaching behind the cushion and, just as Rufus said, there is a bottle of lube hidden in the sofa. He pops the cap open and hands it to him. ]
How am I overdressed when you're still fully clothed? [ Tseng huffs a laugh at Rufus calling him overdressed. ] I'm only wearing sweatpants, however you... I believe you are the one who is a bit overdressed.
[ Taking the hem of Rufus's shirt in his hands, Tseng pulls it over his head and tosses it on the floor behind them, never once taking his eyes off of Rufus. He is slimmer than the last time he saw him like this in Midgar, but Tseng still thinks Rufus is the most beautiful man he's ever laid eyes on and it doesn't matter to him that the man before him isn't exactly how he last saw him in their own world.
He's still his Rufus. ]
If you think I'm overdressed, then do something about it.
[Rufus doesn't stop Tseng from pulling his shirt off, leaning up to kiss Tseng briefly. The first time Tseng had seen him in the light of day Rufus had a fleeting concern that Tseng would see the scars and discoloration where the worst of the sores had been and recoil.
But he hadn't even though Rufus was sure Tseng saw every detail, every small scar, every new mark. He hadn't been aware that he had been worried about Tseng's reaction until he felt relief as Tseng looked at him.]
You are very much overdressed, Tseng. That is what I've decided.
[Rufus playfully pushes Tseng back, urging him to lay back on the couch on his back before sitting back as he watches.]
[ Of course, Tseng saw the changes on Rufus's body. He noticed each detail the very first night they were together, everything laid out before him as he drew a bath for them. He noticed that Rufus lost weight, noticed the scars on his chest and arms, the slight discoloration on his forehead normally hidden by his hair... but none of this mattered to Tseng. He was simply thankful that he found Rufus in Nippon.
He smiles as he lays back on the couch, rolling off and standing to his feet before slowly pulling off his sweatpants, leaving them in a heap on the floor next to Rufus's discarded shirt. He bends to kiss Rufus as he hooks fingers in the waistband of his pants. ]
Lift your hips so I can get rid of these, then.
[ Because all Tseng wants to do is move things along, feel Rufus's fingers getting him ready for his cock. It's been a while since they've switched things around and he's ready for it. ]
[Rufus playfully bites Tseng's bottom lip when they kiss, obeying as he lifts his hips to let Tseng pull down his pants.
He can't remember the last time they switched it up but he knows he's the only man that Tseng has let him fuck him, the only one he'll be that vulnerable to.
He grabs the bottle of lube from where it sat on the couch beside him, kissing Tseng once more before moving away a little.]
[ Tseng can't help the smile on his face as Rufus allows him to pull his pants off, tossing the clothing into the pile on the floor. Rufus is still beautiful despite what he may think about himself. There's nobody Tseng would allow touch him in any manner, especially like this.
He settles back down on the couch, making himself comfortable before leaning forward and grabbing Rufus's hand to pull him closer. ]
It's been so long since I've been touched like this.
[Rufus laughs as Tseng pulls him closer, setting between his legs to lean up to playfully nip Tseng's bottom lip when he gives him a quick kiss. He has to take a moment to appreciate Tseng being spread out for him like this, that this man was entirely his and his alone.
He kisses down Tseng's stomach, down enough to kiss the tip of Tseng's cock, just the barest brush of his lips to tease him.]
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Date: 2022-08-01 05:10 am (UTC)[ Leaning forward, Tseng pulls Rufus in for another kiss, tangling his fingers in his hair. For a moment, he thinks this is enough, soft kisses, nothing too special... But then Rufus has a hand on Tseng's lower back and he's pulling him closer. Tseng pulls away from Rufus, a smile on his face that only Rufus has ever seen.
He gets up from where he'd been sitting on the couch, stopping to pull his hair back into a ponytail, before he settles on Rufus's lap, arms wrapped around his neck. Tseng leans down and kisses him again, one hand once again finding itself in Rufus's hair while the other traces circles on his back. ]
I'd love to celebrate with some champagne tonight, but a honeymoon? [ A pause ] I don't know that we need a honeymoon.
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Date: 2022-08-01 05:19 am (UTC)[Rufus watches Tseng put his hair into a ponytail, pulling Tseng close as soon as he sits down with him again. The way Tseng rubs his back in small circles is so familiar, something Tseng has always done that never fails to make Rufus want more.]
I think we deserve a honeymoon this time, especially since we would never be able to do it anywhere else.
[The last 'honeymoon' they had after the lawyer left was Tseng helping Rufus to bed and falling asleep with him. Not precisely very romantic or ideal.
But this was different, this time he wanted to do things right and enjoy the moment.]
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Date: 2022-08-01 05:18 pm (UTC)Perhaps we can take a weekend in Kyoto, then, ask Reno to watch Dark Nation for us while we’re gone.
[ He leans forward again to kiss Rufus, this time pulling at his bottom lip with his teeth before slipping his tongue past it. It’s not their usual routine, Tseng generally preferring to wreck Rufus and Rufus usually wanting just that… But sometimes they shake things up, sometimes Tseng needs it or Rufus wants it.
And this is one of those times, Tseng grinding his hips down against Rufus, feeling his hardening cock beneath him, his own pressing against the pair of sweatpants he’s currently wearing. ]
Why don’t we begin our celebration now, though? [ He pauses to kiss Rufus again ] I want you to fuck me.
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Date: 2022-08-13 04:56 am (UTC)[He never thought that they would have the freedom to just go somewhere without having to plan every detail of the trip, arrange security, make sure that no one even came into contact with Rufus. Now they could go out in a crowd and there was no one who gave them a second glance.
It was liberating to be just himself and not have to worry about always keeping that facade he had to in public as president.
Rufus grins as he puts his hands on Tseng's hips when he grinds against him, leaning up to kiss him once more. It's not often Tseng will let Rufus fuck him but each time Rufus loves it even if it's not what he normally prefers.]
There is a bottle of lube behind the cushion to your left, I want you to ride me so I can see you.
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Date: 2022-08-15 01:13 am (UTC)Rufus, why is there a bottle of lube behind the cushion?
[ As he waits for Rufus to answer, Tseng is reaching behind the cushion and, just as Rufus said, there is a bottle of lube hidden in the sofa. He pops the cap open and hands it to him. ]
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Date: 2022-08-16 08:01 am (UTC)[Rufus is pleased with himself, he knew that there was a reason he hid bottles around the house and it turned out it had been the best decision.
If this was going to be their home then there was no reason why they couldn't enjoy it however they liked.
He takes the bottle, uncapping it as he looks at Tseng.]
Something I'm sure you can appreciate now. But now, you're a bit overdressed, I think.
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Date: 2022-08-24 04:34 am (UTC)[ Taking the hem of Rufus's shirt in his hands, Tseng pulls it over his head and tosses it on the floor behind them, never once taking his eyes off of Rufus. He is slimmer than the last time he saw him like this in Midgar, but Tseng still thinks Rufus is the most beautiful man he's ever laid eyes on and it doesn't matter to him that the man before him isn't exactly how he last saw him in their own world.
He's still his Rufus. ]
If you think I'm overdressed, then do something about it.
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Date: 2022-08-28 07:30 am (UTC)But he hadn't even though Rufus was sure Tseng saw every detail, every small scar, every new mark. He hadn't been aware that he had been worried about Tseng's reaction until he felt relief as Tseng looked at him.]
You are very much overdressed, Tseng. That is what I've decided.
[Rufus playfully pushes Tseng back, urging him to lay back on the couch on his back before sitting back as he watches.]
Take the pants off, they're not allowed.
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Date: 2022-09-04 05:28 am (UTC)He smiles as he lays back on the couch, rolling off and standing to his feet before slowly pulling off his sweatpants, leaving them in a heap on the floor next to Rufus's discarded shirt. He bends to kiss Rufus as he hooks fingers in the waistband of his pants. ]
Lift your hips so I can get rid of these, then.
[ Because all Tseng wants to do is move things along, feel Rufus's fingers getting him ready for his cock. It's been a while since they've switched things around and he's ready for it. ]
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Date: 2022-09-11 10:35 am (UTC)He can't remember the last time they switched it up but he knows he's the only man that Tseng has let him fuck him, the only one he'll be that vulnerable to.
He grabs the bottle of lube from where it sat on the couch beside him, kissing Tseng once more before moving away a little.]
I want you on the couch, laid out for me.
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Date: 2022-09-13 05:34 am (UTC)He settles back down on the couch, making himself comfortable before leaning forward and grabbing Rufus's hand to pull him closer. ]
It's been so long since I've been touched like this.
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Date: 2022-10-11 08:28 am (UTC)[Rufus laughs as Tseng pulls him closer, setting between his legs to lean up to playfully nip Tseng's bottom lip when he gives him a quick kiss. He has to take a moment to appreciate Tseng being spread out for him like this, that this man was entirely his and his alone.
He kisses down Tseng's stomach, down enough to kiss the tip of Tseng's cock, just the barest brush of his lips to tease him.]