[Maybe he wasn't as prolific, but he wasn't without his own experiences... And as for kinks? Rude was open minded. A 'try anything once' kind of guy. Maybe trying something would lead to another or him liking that thing? Much like what he was doing right there and then.
Reno was his biggest kink. One he'd thought about on many an occasion but had never had the opportunity to try. And now he'd had a taste, he was afraid he might have become addicted.
Rude knew he would have to pull back after this. Knew this was probably a huge mistake, for himself if not Reno, but he couldn't help himself. Take him away from Midgar, from everything that had happened in the past, and throw him into a world where he could be himself and do things that he wanted... and the one thing he wanted most of all was Reno. And now, here, he could have him. If only for this night.
He wasn't going to wax poetic. He wasn't going to make a big deal out of it. But he was going to make it a night he would remember...
And so, with that in mind, he picked up the pace. Faster now, harder, driving himself into Reno with little in the way of mercy, his own deep grunts and groans mixing with the sounds Reno made for him. The bed protested, creaking loudly, the headboard made an awful racket too. But Rude paid none of it any mind. His focus was on the man below him and his need to drive Reno over the edge. And to aid in it, Rude reached down between them and wrapped a large hand around Reno's cock, stroking him in time.]
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Reno was his biggest kink. One he'd thought about on many an occasion but had never had the opportunity to try. And now he'd had a taste, he was afraid he might have become addicted.
Rude knew he would have to pull back after this. Knew this was probably a huge mistake, for himself if not Reno, but he couldn't help himself. Take him away from Midgar, from everything that had happened in the past, and throw him into a world where he could be himself and do things that he wanted... and the one thing he wanted most of all was Reno. And now, here, he could have him. If only for this night.
He wasn't going to wax poetic. He wasn't going to make a big deal out of it. But he was going to make it a night he would remember...
And so, with that in mind, he picked up the pace. Faster now, harder, driving himself into Reno with little in the way of mercy, his own deep grunts and groans mixing with the sounds Reno made for him. The bed protested, creaking loudly, the headboard made an awful racket too. But Rude paid none of it any mind. His focus was on the man below him and his need to drive Reno over the edge. And to aid in it, Rude reached down between them and wrapped a large hand around Reno's cock, stroking him in time.]