Rufus' Revenge (Mean version): Chapter 1

This is the UNOFFICIAL sequel to ‘Polite Thing to Do’, ‘Special Delivery’, and ‘Business Call’. It’s an “AU” sequel if you will because pre-AC Mean!Rufus was clawing to come out and I had to write this. I assure you that even though I wrote two versions of the same story that they are drastically different.

This is the first (and most likely last) time I’ve ever written blatant non-con. IMO, it fit in with Rufus’ FF7 attitude and I wanted to try something new. However, once I got to the actual rape, I found that I was uncomfortable with writing “gory details rape” so sorry to those who were expecting that. And so the physicality of the rape is not detailed. I focused more on the mentality of it.
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Cloud stifled a yawn behind his knuckles and checked the address on the package once more. It was late and he was tired. The blond had been delivering packages all over Junon since his arrival via Cid’s airship that morning.

“Fuck…” He cursed silently, looking up at the street sign overhead.

He couldn’t find the street for this very last package. The map said it was close around here, but he couldn’t find it. Cloud cursed again and chose a direction, walking down a narrow alley. He was close to the harbour, he could smell the ocean and hear the distant tone of a foghorn. Fog collected around his feet and a light drizzle had started. If he didn’t find this place soon he’d give up for the night, head back to the hotel, and try again in the morning. With yet another curse Cloud turned yet another corner.

“Finally.”

He’d found it. Prince Street. Now… he just had to find Warehouse 7. Cloud barely caught a flash of red out the corner of his eye when WHAM! Something hard and heavy slammed into his face. Black spots burst before Cloud’s eyes as pain shot through his nose and lips. The blond stumbled and landed hard on his side, the package flew from his hands and fell in a puddle. Cloud heard cautious footsteps approaching him before unconsciousness engulfed him.

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Cloud was brought back into the land of the living by a wet and cold sensation on his face. All he knew right now was that he was sitting, his ears were ringing, and his head was pounding. The blond tried to bring his hands up, but found they were neatly tied together behind him and tethered to something else below that. Cloud’s eyes snapped opened. His feet were tied too, one to each leg of the chair he was sitting on, and there was a cloth tied tightly between his lips as a gag. The cold wetness touched under his nose again and Cloud realized that someone was standing behind him, wiping blood off his face. He tried to crane his head around to look, but the muscles in his neck screamed in protest and he groaned, bowing his head slightly.

[What… the fuck is going on…?] He wondered blearily, his brain was still a little addled.

Whomever was cleaning him was being rather gently about it. They rinsed the rag in between each swipe and carefully cleaned the blood from under Cloud’s nose and off his chin. Once the pain had lessened to a dull throb and his brain was a little more alert Cloud tried to look over his shoulder again. He still couldn’t get a look, but suddenly the person walked around in front of him and primly straddled his lap. Cloud’s jaw tightened and he was sure he’d bite his cloth gag in half.

“Sorry Strife. Didn’t meant to hit you that hard.” Reno grinned. “How are you feeling?”

Cloud’s reply was greatly muffled, but Reno was quite sure he heard “motherfucker” in there several times.

“Don’t be that way…” Reno cooed, kissing Cloud’s freshly clean and swollen upper lip.

The blond growled at him in response. What kind of game was Reno playing anyway? This definitely was not a turn on.

“It’s just that when I say ‘bend over’…” A new voice in the shadows added, “Reno bends over and takes it.”

“You know it, boss.” Reno grinned.

Cloud’s head snapped around (he winced as his neck throbbed with fresh pain) and watched as Rufus emerged from the darkness with a smirk on his face. It was only then that Cloud actually took in his surroundings. He was in a really nice, expensive-looking rooftop office that overlooked the bustling Junon harbour. The chair he was tied to was parked in front of a massive wooden desk, bigger than most people’s dining room table. Rufus must’ve made himself a new little Shin-Ra nest here in Junon. The hard glare in Cloud’s eyes made Reno a little uneasy, but he didn’t let it show. He just continued to smirk lazily and occasionally kiss Cloud’s face (earning him a growl every time). Rufus walked around in front of Reno and Cloud. The man tilted his head and examined Cloud’s face.

“I did tell you just to abduct him, Reno. I didn’t say anything about messing up his pretty face.”

“I didn’t mean to.” Reno said a little sheepishly, “He got the SOLDIER treatment and I miscalculated my strength. I thought he could take that hit and be stunned, not floored…”

“Well… no matter…” Rufus reached into his pocket and pulled out a shining green orb. “Fix him up.”

Reno took the Cure materia from his boss and held it close to Cloud’s face. The blond closed his eyes as the magic swirled over his skin and tingles ran through his veins.

“There.”

Cloud opened his eyes again and watched as Reno tossed the materia back to Rufus. The pain was gone and his mind was completely clear. Now he just had anger and confusion boiling up inside of him.

“You know, Cloud… you cost me quite a bit in my bets with Reno. I never thought he’d get you to do the things you’ve done with him. I mean… sex at 3AM under the newly rebuilt Meteor Statue? Scandalous.”

Reno actually heard Cloud’s jaw bones creak as the blond’s teeth clenched together tightly.

“But no matter, because I’m getting my revenge on you both now.” The President said with a smirk. “Go on, Reno.”

The redhead slowly looked back at Cloud, uncertainty creeping into him for the first time. The color in the blond’s cheeks had absolutely nothing to with embarrassment or arousal, Cloud was fucking pissed.

“Don’t make me tell you again, Reno.” Rufus said in a quiet, deadly voice.

Reno leaned in to kiss Cloud’s lip and the blond turned his head away.

“He doesn’t want to.”

“Then make him want to. I know you can, Reno. You’re the most talented whore I know.”

Reno didn’t reply, but reached down and cupped Cloud’s groin. The blond yanked at his restraints which sent the chair skipping forward a bit and made the tether pull back on his wrists. With an amused smirk on his lips Rufus watched. Cloud was furious. He was going to snap Reno’s skinny neck. No, both of their necks. It was all a game. He wasn’t all that surprised now that he knew. Even though he was carefully avoiding looking at Cloud Reno felt the change in the blond immediately. Normally even the lightest touch from him would make Cloud’s cock hard, now he got barely a twitch. The brittle trust that’d formed between him and one of his favorite fuckbuddies had been brutally severed.

“This isn’t going to work.” Reno said, stopping his ministrations. “He’s not into it.”

Rufus’ smirk slid off his face, “I won’t accept failure from you, Reno.”

“He doesn’t want to. What do you expect me to-.”

Cloud’s anger was overridden by surprise as Rufus surged forward and walloped Reno in the mouth, sending the redhead toppling off Cloud’s lap. Purely out of instinct Cloud brought all his weight down on one of the chair legs, breaking it and freeing his leg. As Rufus made to strike Reno again Cloud swung his leg out, catching the blond in the chest. Rufus fell back against his desk, dazed but not hurt. Now that his chair only had three legs it off-balanced and Cloud landed sideways on the carpet beside Reno. The rope around Cloud’s wrists tightened painfully, making his bones groan in agony. Rufus was chuckling and he righted himself, walking over to Reno and Cloud. Reno slowly pushed himself into a sitting position. The redhead’s lip was busted wide open, blood was dripping down his chin and onto his shirt.

“Now Cloud…” Rufus slowly pressed one foot on the tether binding Cloud’s wrists to the floor, making the man’s bones grind together. “Are you and Reno going to put on a good show for me or am I going to have to force you?”

Another surge of anger rumbled through Cloud. He looked up at Reno. The redhead was still avoiding his gaze and tenderly poking at his lip. The blond craned his neck and caught a glimpse of Rufus who was also looking at the Turks, a malicious smile on his face.

[I get it, Rufus. If I don’t cooperate Reno will pay for it.]

“Cloud?” Rufus pressed his foot down a little harder.

Cloud grunted at the sharp pain that emanated from his wrists then he nodded.

“Yes, what?” The President asked with a smug smirk. “If I remove your gag are you going to be good?”

Cloud nodded stiffly, his whole body was trembling with anger. Rufus removed his foot from the tether and bent down, untying Cloud’s gag.

“Now then… what were you agreeing to?” Rufus grinned.

The blond had to take a moment to calm himself before he answered, “I’ll… put on a good…show.”

“And you’ll do everything I say?”

“Yes.”

“If I untie you are you going to behave?”

“Yes.”

“Very well. Now you see that, Reno? That is how it’s done. Untie him.”

Reno reached over and freed Cloud’s bound leg. Then he leaned over the man and cut the tether that Rufus had been stepping on moments before. Cloud swallowed a sigh of relief as the tether was cut. Reno freed Cloud’s wrists and the blond sat up, rubbing the chafed skin.

“Here.” Rufus handed a Potion to Cloud. “Heal Reno’s lip before he bleeds on my carpet.”

Cloud snatched the bottle and opened it, pouring some Potion in his hand.

“Not like that.” Rufus said. “Use your mouth.”

The blond wiped his hand on his pants then tipped a small amount of Potion in his mouth. He turned Reno’s face towards his and quickly captured the redhead’s split lip. He sucked on it gently, making both him and Reno shiver as the liquid caused their skin to tingle. Rufus leant against the edge of his desk and watched with rapt attention.

“Now kiss. Give him a little nibble, Cloud.”

Potion dribbled from between Cloud’s lips and down Reno’s chin as the man switched to the redhead’s upper lip, giving it a bite. Reno moaned softly and bit back, tugging on Cloud’s lower lip. Rufus pushed himself away from the desk and circled the pair like a vulture. He grabbed Reno by his ponytail and yanked him forward, forcing the redhead back into Cloud’s lap. Cloud’s hand shot out and grabbed onto Rufus’ wrist tightly. The blond looked down to see Cloud glaring up at him, the mako shine in his eyes flaring angrily. With a small smirk Rufus released Reno’s hair and Cloud let the President go. The hair on the back of Reno’s neck was standing on end. The tension crackling between Rufus and Cloud was unimaginable. And so the redhead did the only thing he knew and pulled Cloud into another kiss. The blond’s gaze was broken away from Rufus’ and the tension ebbed. Cloud traced his thumbs over the tattoos on Reno’s face and ran his tongue along the seam of the man’s lips. Rufus sat down to watch as Reno sent his own tongue forward, rubbing it slowly against Cloud’s.

“Unzip his shirt, Reno.”

Reno unzipped Cloud’s shirt and pushed it open.

“Touch him.”

The redhead ran his hands over Cloud’s chest, thumbs brushing against the man’s nipples. Cloud shivered and he grabbed a hold of Reno’s bum, pulling the Turks closer. Rufus chuckled at that, but Cloud ignored him. The anger Cloud felt inside was starting to calm and was slowly being replaced by a desire for the redhead squirming happily in his lap.

“You’re getting hard…” Reno whispered into Cloud’s ear, nipping at the lobe.

“It’s involuntary.” Cloud murmured back, a hint of a smirk on his lips.

Reno chuckled, “Still can’t dirty talk worth shit.”

“Put your mouth to better use, Reno.” Rufus interjected.

Reno eagerly complied, lapping at one of Cloud’s nipples. Cloud tried his best to just ignore Rufus and focus on Reno. He ran one hand through Reno’s hair and moaned softly when the man bit his nipple.

“Take your shirt off, Cloud.” Rufus said.

Cloud shrugged his open shirt off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor behind him.

“And your jacket too, Reno.”

Before Reno could move Cloud pushed the man’s coat down off his shoulders and tossed it aside. With a smirk Reno switched to Cloud’s other nipple and gave it a none-too-gentle bite.

“Reno…” Cloud murmured, loosely splaying his fingers on the back of Reno’s skull.

Rufus watched quietly for now, occasionally rubbing himself through his pants, feeling his cock stir. Reno pushed Cloud onto his back and climbed on top of him, licking at Cloud’s top lip. Cloud’s hands slipped down the back of Reno’s pants and the redhead moaned, sealing his mouth over one of the man’s nipples once more. Rufus raised an amused eyebrow. No way was he going to let them go off in any direction they wanted.

“Reno on bottom, Cloud. Take his shirt off while you’re at it.”

Cloud growled and removed his hands from Reno’s slacks, making the Turks groan in frustration. The redhead pushed himself up and had only gotten the top button of his shirt undone when Cloud ripped it open, sending buttons flying everywhere. A button struck Rufus in the dead center of his forehead, but his amused expression did not fade. He was rather enjoying Cloud’s newfound irritation. Cloud threw Reno’s ruined shirt aside and rolled over so the redhead was on the bottom.

“Now you’ve got him under you give him a good slap.”

The blond froze and stared over at Rufus, “What?”

The man grinned. It was obvious that, despite the Turks’ role in everything, Cloud still had a soft spot for Reno and Rufus was going to exploit that as much as he could for his own pleasure.

“Hit him. Open handed. Don’t want to hurt him too badly.”

“You sick little fu-.”

“Do it or I will… with a closed fist.” Rufus threatened.

“It’s all right, Strife.” Reno said. “A slap is good for me once in a while. Keeps me from getting too smug.”

Cloud sat up on his knees, straddling Reno’s hips. Cloud glanced at Rufus. He knew what the older blond was doing and he was determined not to let it work. And so Cloud looked down at Reno with a calm expression and asked,

“Would you prefer a back-hand or a fore-hand slap?”

Reno had to bite his tongue to stop himself from laughing and Rufus’ expression darkened.

Once Reno finally had his silent laughter under control he replied, “Whatever you think is best, baby.”

Cloud looked his hand over, decided that his knuckles would probably bruise Reno’s face, and thusly gave Reno a hard fore-hand slap across the face. Reno let out a yelp, but it was more of an automatic reaction than an exclamation of pain. In fact the thought of Cloud slapping him around kind of turned Reno on even more…

“Good boy.” Rufus said a little sourly. He wasn’t happy that Cloud was so far refusing to play his game.

Reno’s cheek was shining red, but he didn’t seem to mind at all. He just grinned lazily up at the blond, running his hands slowly over Cloud’s crotch and stomach. Cloud moaned and bucked his hips forward slightly. Reno’s grin widened and he gently squeezed the hardening bulge in the blond’s jeans. Rufus watched them, the gears in his head turning a mile a minute, then an evil smirk came to his lips. He had formulated a plan.

“Open his pants, Reno.”

Reno carefully unzipped Cloud’s jeans. The blond let out a small sigh and ground his backside down against Reno’s still clothed erection.

“Damn…” Reno panted, pulling Cloud’s semi-hard cock out.

“Stroke him. Get him nice and hard.”

The Turks licked his lips and began to stroke Cloud’s dick. The man ground down against Reno’s erection again and moaned. Rufus smirked as he undid his own pants and freed his semi-erection. It didn’t take very long for Cloud’s penis to harden in Reno’s hand. Pre-cum dribbled down over Reno’s fingers and he briefly stopped stroking Cloud to lick the substance off his fingers.

“Suck his cock, Reno.” Rufus ordered, one hand idly playing with himself.

Cloud moved off Reno and sat on the floor beside him. The Turks immediately rolled onto his belly and slithered up between Cloud’s legs, flicking his tongue over the tip of the blond’s erection. The man gently wound Reno’s ponytail around three of his fingers and leaned back, supporting himself with one hand. With a small moan Reno took Cloud’s cock head into his mouth and twirled his tongue around it. Rufus stroked himself leisurely as he watched. He was quiet, letting them forget he was there. He wanted them to get into it. The blond was slightly amazed at how quickly Reno fell into a comfortable pace, bobbing his head over Cloud’s dick while the man tugged on his ponytail and groaned.

[Oh, this is going to be so much fun…] Rufus thought, that evil smile on his lips again.

The blond bit into his lower lip as Reno’s tongue massaged the underside of his shaft.

“Pants off.” Cloud demanded.

Reno quickly unzipped his pants, leaving Cloud’s penis long enough to strip the piece of clothing off and toss it aside. Once that was done he engulfed the tip of the blond’s cock once more, sucking hard and stroking the shaft. Cloud’s eyes fluttered shut and he sucked three of his fingers into his mouth, swirling his tongue around them. With a smirk Reno copied that motion, swirling his tongue around the man’s tip. Cloud grunted, accidentally biting his own fingers. The redhead chuckled and continued to stroke Cloud’s erection as he slowly ran his tongue down the underside. Once his fingers were nice and slick Cloud leaned forward slightly and traced the tip of one finger around Reno’s opening. The Turks moaned and plunged down on the entirety of Cloud’s dick, sucking hard at the base.

[Cloud thinks he gets to fuck Reno. This is just too perfect..] Rufus thought, grinning.

The thought of what would soon come made Rufus’ erection twitch in anticipation and a bead of pre-cum rolled down the shaft. Rufus swept that bead up with the tip of his finger and sucked it off. Cloud inserted one finger into Reno, making the man moan and squirm. Reno slurped free of Cloud’s cock, nuzzling it lightly with his hand-printed cheek. The blond grunted again and inserted a second finger, stretching Reno out.

“Fuck…” Reno cussed, placing a sucking kiss on the tip of Cloud’s dick. “I want you so bad…”

Rufus could barely contain his chuckle. He didn’t want to bring them back into reality until the right moment. Cloud plunged his third and final finger into Reno’s ass, making the redhead nearly howl with impatience and pleasure. The Turks bucked back against Cloud’s fingers as he alternated between sucking and kissing the head of the man’s cock. From his vantage point Rufus could see Reno’s dick leaking pre-cum onto his expensive carpet. He’d have to make the redhead lick that up before it dried.

“C’mon Strife…” Reno panted. “Fuck me already.”

With a grunt Cloud removed his fingers from Reno and sat up straight. After one last lick to Cloud’s erection the redhead straddled the man’s lap. The tip of Cloud’s penis was just starting to press into Reno when Rufus’ voice cut through the air like a whip crack.

“That’s enough, Reno.”

The Turks all but sagged in Cloud’s arms. The blond had to catch him under the armpits to keep Reno upright.

“Boss…you have got to be kidding.” Reno panted. He could feel Cloud’s warm cock throbbing against his bottom. It was driving him nuts.

“Have you ever known me to kid, Reno?” Rufus asked.

Cloud’s jaw had been tightening ever since Rufus first spoke. Now his teeth were clenched so tightly there was a dull throbbing pain in his jaw.

“No. Sorry Boss.” Reno mumbled.

“Tie our guest to my desk if you would, facing me of course.”

Reno looked at the massive desk with wide eyes. “What?”

“There’s some rope in the bottom drawer long enough. Bend him over my desk and tie him there, Reno.”

The redhead looked back at Cloud, who wasn’t looking at him anymore.

“Just do it, Reno.” Cloud muttered.

The blond stood, knocking Reno out of his lap, and headed for the desk. Rufus followed, but stayed out of reach just in case Cloud decided to snap his neck. When Reno stood his knees were trembling. He wasn’t sure if it was from the lust that had been zinging through his veins moments ago or if he was actually afraid. Slowly Reno walked over to the desk and opened the bottom drawer. Sure enough there were four long coils of blue rope waiting there. He took one and straightened up to see Cloud bend down over Rufus’ desk. Despite the situation Reno couldn’t help but feel a little turned on, then was promptly disgusted with himself.

“Spread your legs please.” Rufus said to Cloud.

Cloud’s lips were pursed so tightly that they’d been reduced to a single white line. However he did as Rufus said and spread his legs.

“Wider.”

The blonde moved them wider apart. While Rufus supervised at a safe distance Reno quickly tied Cloud’s ankles to the back legs of the desk. He then tied Cloud’s wrists and stretched the rope over the surface of the desk, tying each one to a front desk leg.

“Thank-you, Reno.”

Reno had tied the ropes tightly but not painfully so, irregardless Cloud couldn’t move at all and still felt like he was being stretched on some kind of sexual torture rack. The erection he’d been more than ready to ram into Reno a few moments ago was already starting to soften. Reno’s erection was starting to flag too, which Rufus noticed right away. The older blond ignored Cloud for the moment and motioned for Reno to come over.

“Lick that up.” He said, pointing to the small puddle of pre-cum on the carpet.

Cloud yanked at his ropes as Reno descended onto his knees and licked Rufus’ carpet clean. The President watched all the while, touching himself and smirking. When Reno finally straightened up Rufus told him not to get up and thrust his erection in the redhead’s face.

“Suck me off.”

Cloud chose to stare at the desk as Reno slowly pulled Rufus’ penis into his mouth. Rufus didn’t get the same enthusiastic treatment that Cloud got, but he wasn’t perturbed. It really wasn’t physical pleasure that got Rufus off.

“What’s the matter, Reno? I don’t turn you on anymore?” He goaded.

Reno knew better than to reply. He just tightened his lips around Rufus’ shaft and sucked harder.

“That should be good enough.” Rufus said, pushing Reno back.

The redhead landed hard on his back, banging his elbows on the floor. Stroking his slick cock Rufus started to walk around behind the desk. Cloud knew what as coming and he pulled on his restraints one final time.

“Are you going to behave or am I going to have to gag you?” Rufus asked, pulling open another desk drawer and revealing a collection of bag balls that Cloud couldn’t see.

Cloud said nothing.

“I assume that’s a ‘I’ll behave’.” Rufus said, closing the drawer without removing anything. “Reno, get over here.”

Reno, who’d just gotten to his feet, walked over to where Rufus was standing.

“Kneel on the desk in front of him. You will masturbate while I take him.”

“…Yes boss.”

Cloud pressed his cheek against the cold smoothness of the desk. His arms and legs were already starting to tingle from the slightly hindered circulation. He almost jumped when Rufus grabbed onto his waistband and yanked his pants down, but forced himself not to react. He heard Reno climb onto the desk and situate himself in front of him.

“Hmmn…” Rufus smiled, admiring Cloud’s backside. “Very nice. No wonder Reno wanted to have sex with you.”

"Boss..."

Rufus shot a look at Reno and the redhead's mouth snapped shut. Rufus continued to glare and Reno automatically curled his fingers around his flagging erection, stroking himself. Satisfied with Reno's obedience, Rufus grabbed onto Cloud’s hipbones and yanked the blond backwards, impaling him with one brutal thrust. Cloud’s fingernails dug into the surface of the desk but otherwise he didn’t react. Rufus didn’t mind the lack of reaction though, the look on Reno’s face was almost enough to make him cum right there. Rufus pulled almost all the way out then plunged back in. Cloud forced his brain to slip into pause and block everything out until it was over. Reno looked down at the glassy, dead look in Cloud’s eyes and felt a little sick. He looked up at Rufus to see the blond with his eyes shut, smirking smugly as he thrust into Cloud’s ass.

Reno shut his eyes and thought of a different time, when he and Cloud had fucked under the Meteor Statue. For the whole month leading up to that encounter Reno had pretty much begged Cloud to have at least one go at it in a public place. After being a surly, uncooperative bitch for most of the month Cloud finally gave in with the condition that it be too late or early for big crowds to be around. When they met at 3AM near the statue it was raining. It had been Reno’s original plan to have sex in the park but the rain changed his plans. The statue provided the shelter they’d need and so he had yanked Cloud under it and dropped to his knees.

“Strife…” Reno murmured, making Rufus look up.

Cloud didn’t look up. He continued to stare at the wall with blank, glassy eyes. Rufus was pleased to note that Reno was fully hard again and masturbating furiously. He dug his fingernails harshly into Cloud’s skin and the blond twitched mechanically, but didn’t move otherwise.

Reno was still lost in his fantasy. Cloud was fucking him up against one of the solid beams that supported the Meteor Statue. The blond’s fingers were pinching his nipples and his tongue was playing with his earring.

“Fuck…Cloud…!” Reno gasped.

Cloud didn’t react when Reno’s cum rained down into his hair and onto his face.

“That didn’t take long.”

Reno was brought back into reality once more by Rufus’ voice. He looked down at his hands, covered with some of his spending, then he saw Cloud. His stomach twisted and Reno thought he might be sick. Cloud looked so… dead. He hadn’t even tried to wipe away the cum that was rolling into his eye. That was it. The look of pure self disgust and horror on Reno’s face brought on the best orgasm Rufus had in years. He came hard into Cloud’s ass, but the blond didn’t move until he pulled out. Only then did his legs cringe at the feeling of Rufus’ semen rolling down between them.

“Well, that was fun. Now I know why Reno likes to run off with you so often.” Rufus cooed mockingly, patting Cloud on the bum.

Reno grimaced and slid off the desk. Rufus pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped himself clean. He pushed himself back into his pants and zipped them up. He glanced at Cloud, who still hadn’t moved, then looked at Reno.

“Untie him and send him on his way, Reno. I’m going out for a drink.”

“Okay boss.” Reno said.

Rufus righted his clothes, made sure there wasn’t any cum on him anywhere, and left the office. As soon as Rufus was gone Reno quickly kneeled and loosened the ropes that held Cloud’s arms to the desk. He heard a loud thump and stood up to see that Cloud had toppled over like a rag doll and landed in a crumpled heap on the floor.

“Oh fuck. Strife… fuck…”

Reno hurried behind the desk and freed Cloud’s ankles before sitting the blond up. He wiped the cum out of Cloud’s eye and gently smacked Cloud on the cheek.

“Cloud c’mon. Please… come back.”

Cloud blinked slowly and his eyes cleared. He stared at Reno briefly then stood up, limping towards his shirt. Reno winced, a small amount of blood had mingled with the semen that was running down the inside of Cloud’s thigh. Without a word the blond cleaned himself off and pulled his pants back up. Reno walked over and stood somewhat behind Cloud.

“Cloud I… I didn’t know it was going to be like that. Rufus was never like that when it was me, him, and Tseng.”

[But he wanted revenge you dummy.] Reno’s mind scolded. [Revenge on both of you, which he got.]

Cloud said nothing. Reno thought he saw the blond wipe his eyes, but when the man turned to him his eyes were free of tears.

“When you want to pledge your loyalty to a less psychotic blond let me know. Until then, find yourself another delivery service.”

The man put on the rest of his clothes, not bothering to zip or tie anything up, and he left. Reno slowly sat down on the floor, feeling sick and deeply alone for the first time in his life.
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Rufus sipped his wine, a superior smirk on his lips. He had enjoyed his revenge greatly. To any normal observer it would appear that Rufus had grossly overreacted just because of a silly bet. But it wasn’t the loss of the bets that set the blond off. It was the waning loyalty of Reno. Rufus got off on control. He didn’t get off on Reno sucking his cock. He got off on the fact that he *told* Reno to suck his cock and the man did it without hesitation. It was the control and the emotions that he could evoke in others that was his aphrodisiac. But then... that blond slut had come into the picture and Reno’s loyalty started to wane. Instead of being *his* sex slave all the time Reno would instead run off to be with Cloud. And so Rufus had become determined to break them both and gain his control over Reno back. Which he had accomplished spectacularly.

Indeed, Reno’s libido was never quite the same after that day and he never saw Cloud again.

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The end. (See why it’s the unofficial sequel? Rufus is way more cruel and this fic hints at stronger feelings forming between Cloud and Reno until yeah… you know… :p)

Remember, this is all my opinion. You don’t have to agree with me :D

Indeed I think that pre-AC Rufus was a little mind-fucker. He said he planned to rule with fear and those who like to rule with fear usually excel in the mind-fucking department as well. I’ve not entirely made up my mind on whether or not pre-AC Rufus could be this cruel, but I wouldn’t completely rule it out.

P.S. I have an entire list of the differences between the two versions of this fic. If you want it just let me know (I'm such a nerd :B)