Night Shift 24: M11-M20 Hallway
((OOC: Starting off in M13, moving into the hall.))Homura closed his eyes as that familiar voice filled the air, let out a slow breath to ease into the proper mindset for what was about to happen. Short this time, which was good, as he didn't have any desire to listen to the head doctor prattle on endlessly. No, Homura was eager to get things
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Dammit. They just had to go and make things harder, didn't they?
Feeling incredibly bored already - wandering around at night was starting to get routine enough that even the freaky stuff out there had stopped holding his interest - Reno knocked on Rufus' door and waited.
He was a bit concerned about Dean. Not because the man had opted out - it wasn't like he'd expected a guy he'd know for three days to stick around all the time - but the couple of things he'd said had felt...off.
Well, whatever.
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He shifted his leg, brushing it lightly against Rufus' as he did. He didn't comment as Rufus spoke, only locked his gaze with Rufus, lowering his eyelids just enough to draw attention to his eyelashes. He didn't bother moving away from Rufus's touch, either, even leaning into it slightly. It wasn't like it was unwelcome or anything. Maybe the fact that he'd been here for almost a week without any real action (the closest he'd gotten was flirting with Lust) had something to do with this.
Reno was tempted to turn his head as Rufus's lips brushed against his ear, knowing full well where the President's mouth would end up if he did so. But he wasn't about to take it quite that far yet ( ... )
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The brush of the Turk's leg against his own was a spark of heat, one he pointedly chose to ignore. He wouldn't win this game by giving into a weakness like lust. There was a moment of (very) faint worry when Reno didn't pull back but leaned into his fingers some instead. Well, that wasn't expected. This might call for a change of plan on his part ( ... )
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Granted, Rude would be able get away with it, too, except it wasn't in his partner's nature to be all touchy-feely and intimate.
At the hint of amusement in Rufus' expression, Reno's satisfaction only grew. So he really was getting to the President.
Points for me.Though Rufus did surprise him a little by naming an actual price. He wasn't aware Rufus kept tabs on these things. True, that number might've just been one he'd made up on the fly, but Rufus was also certainly detailed and obsessive enough to sit there calculating how much each of his Turks cost ( ... )
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"Fascinating," he said.
Actually, it really kinda was, in spite of his bored tone. He'd never questioned his exact worth before. He knew he was worth a hell of a lot - the shit he was able to get away with made at least that much clear - and that'd always been good enough for him.
"You mean I managed to save you even though I wasn't even there? Damn, I'm good."
He could feel Rufus's fingers tickling the back of his neck, sending a slight shiver down his spine. Dammit, this was distracting. If he hadn’t been engaged in the most screwed up pissing contest in his life right now, he would've let his eyes close and enjoy the gentle, almost playful, touch.
Instead, Reno snorted and rolled his eyes, though there was more amusement than exasperation. "Spare me, boss. Since when are you ever indecisive? I've already lost count of the number of assumptions you' ( ... )
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It was time to try to swing things back into his court instead of watching the path of that fingertip all too closely. He told himself that he wasn't staring at it, holding his breath until it stopped short. Nope, not him.
Reno just had to go and say 'hard' didn't he, especially in that voice. Had Rufus been in a more serious state of mind, he ( ... )
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Rufus' kiss had been like himself, detached and functional. When Reno responded, everything that had been intelligent burnt away in a flash. This wasn't like the kisses he'd gotten from his paid nightly entertainment or those that had wanted his bank account. It felt different. His free hand had to hold tighter to Reno's chair, that sudden flush of heat leaving him a little unsteady ( ... )
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He hadn't been with that many men, despite his anything-goes attitude when it came to sex. Not out of any selectivity on his part; it was just way easier to find women willing to openly display their attraction to him than men who would do the same, and he was never willing to put that much effort into getting a one-night stand.
Of course, this was far from a one-night stand. More of a...something. He had no goddamn clue what. He wasn't even sure if, or when, Rufus would snap to his senses and back off.
But what the hell did it matter? Especially when Rufus was almost sitting in his lap.
Reno slipped his tongue between the parted lips, tasting what was so inherently Rufus, and pulling away just long enough to catch his breath. His eyes hadn't quite closed, but they almost had, fluttering between half-lidded and fully shut, and fuck, but when ( ... )
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He grunted softly as Rufus settled on him, shifting a bit to better support the weight. Rufus wasn't a big man, but neither was Reno. Still, he managed to get comfortable enough under the circumstances. He slid his leg over Rufus, trapping part of the President's body beneath it.
A low growl escaped him when Rufus spoke his name again. He dropped one hand lower, sliding down Rufus's chest until he reached the end. His fingers danced along the waistband of the pants and brushed that thin line of bare stomach, teasing. He finally pulled away from Rufus's lips, tracing kisses down the side of Rufus's throat instead, as his teeth nipped lightly at the skin.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, something prodded him and reminded him that that door was wide open, that Elena was still on her way, and that Landel's still had any number of monsters who could sneak up ( ... )
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