ff_exchange | 2013 KISS BATTLE!

Final Fantasy Kissing Battle 2013

RULES

This year, we're creating Master Links for each fandom. When leaving prompts, please put it under the right canon! If in a compilation canon, please leave the important details!

To leave a prompt: leave one prompt per comment, with FANDOM: CHARACTERS/RELATIONSHIP in the subject line and your prompt in the body.

To leave a fill: reply to the comment in question. Please use the subject line of your comment to label your work: TITLE (if relevant), FANDOM, CHARACTERS/RELATIONSHIP, RATING (ANY KINKS, WARNINGS, FLAGS).

There should be kissing! All kinds of kisses are welcome: gen, shippy, smutty, chaste, familial, friendly, angry, happy! We’re pretty open to anything you want to call kissing. We are fans of all of it.

Fanart, fanfiction, drabbles, doodles, live action movies -- whatever you want to supply, we’d like to have it.

Be kind to others regarding character or ship choices and prompts. This should be fun for everyone!

Prompt early, prompt often, and leave as many as you want.

Prompts can be filled multiple times!

To leave a blitzkrieg kiss: If you have something but no one has prompted it yet, blitzkiss away! Just reply to the comment for your fandom, and make sure you use the subject line to label your work.

Be sure to check back often -- new kissing action could be showing up everywhere!

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FINAL FANTASY KISS BATTLE 2013

We will be running the Kissing Battle on Dreamwidth only. There are two main reasons for this: 1) Dreamwidth’s comment limit is huge, allowing for longer kissing masterpieces; and 2) Dreamwidth still supports subject lines for comments, which are vital to a meme like the Kiss Battle. However, the Battle is open to everyone. Feel free to participate with your Dreamwidth (account creation is invite-free right now~!), your Livejournal or other OpenID account (see here if you want to set up an OpenID), or anonymously.

Have fun! Get smoochin'!

FINAL FANTASY I
FINAL FANTASY II
FINAL FANTASY III
FINAL FANTASY IV COMPILATION
FINAL FANTASY V
FINAL FANTASY VI
FINAL FANTASY VII COMPILATION
FINAL FANTASY VIII
FINAL FANTASY IX
FINAL FANTASY X AND X-2
FINAL FANTASY XI
FINAL FANTASY XII COMPILATION
FINAL FANTASY TACTICS COMPILATION
FINAL FANTASY XIII COMPILATION
DISSIDIA: FINAL FANTASY COMPILATION
FINAL FANTASY: CRYSTAL CHRONICLES COMPILATION
ASSORTED FINAL FANTASY
CROSSOVERS (WITHIN FF)
CROSSOVERS (FF/OTHER)
OTHER / ASSORTED

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Submission

Reno had noticed the flirting. After all, it was hard to miss when they were all stuck in such close quarters, day after day. He ignored it at first, knowing full well what accepting such an invitation would entail. Besides, Tseng would most probably kick his ass if he dared touched his precious little crown prince.

With each day that passed of the exile to Junon, Rufus' overtures towards Reno became more and more blatant though. Tseng began his own little war against the possibility, ordering Reno to do anything and everything that required him to be away from the blond's side. Of course, that only seemed to spur Rufus on. Maybe it was ego or just the young man's seemingly constant need to go against any fatherly figure, but whatever the reason, Reno couldn't ignore it anymore.

He was getting pissed off, as he'd never liked being a pawn, pulled back and forth like a toy who only existed for someone's amusement. Nobody had even bothered to ask him if he was interested, if he would ever take the arrogant blond's interest with anything other than contempt.

No, Tseng was too busy being father bear, protecting his little fucked up cub from the temptation of a Turk who was everything Rufus would never be. Opposites might attract, but in this case, Reno just wanted it all to stop. Sure, the guy was hot, but definitely not worth having Tseng kill him over, that's for sure.

Tseng scared the crap out of Reno at the best of times.

Besides, Reno had experienced this kind of shit before. Rich kids were always curious about the slum dogs, the more adventurous of them wanting to take a ride on the wild side, so to speak. It was the danger, the excitement and the chance to piss off mommy and daddy that was the attraction. The so called slum dog? Well, they didn't matter at all.

That's the main reason why Reno never considered it, no matter how much he was attracted to the blond. He wasn't no rich fucker's toy.

***.***

Boredom was a cruel mistress, and as the weeks dragged on, Reno's previous objections began to fade. The only entertaining thing in Junon was Rufus and he did seem to think up something new each week.

As terrifying as Tseng could be, watching the usually calm and collected leader of the Turks almost pop a vein every time Rufus said something inappropriate to Reno, was hilarious. Reno began to look forward to those moments, curious as to just how far the blond would push it, and just how much Tseng could take until he cracked.

Tseng was definitely showing signs of wear and tear already. He'd developed stress headaches so bad that he'd started wearing his hair down all the time to try and ease the pain.

Reno enjoyed the improved view and increased the amount of buttons on his shirt that he never did up by one. The game had caught his interest now, and he slipped into playing along without a conscious choice.

Rufus seemed to notice Reno's change of direction immediately and his innuendos went up a notch. Tseng's glare became so fierce that even Elena started avoiding being around him. Rude... well, Rude was Rude and he just didn't give a shit.

That kind of annoyed Reno though. He wanted to get a reaction out of Rude too. Even when he'd blatantly bent over right next to Rufus' chair, causing the blond to make a sound that was suspiciously like a growl poorly covered by a too late cough, Rude didn't even flinch.

It was a challenge, and Reno could never back down from that.

***.***

Gods, how Reno hated himself sometimes.

Here he was, head down ass up, tied over the Vice President's desk and naked as the day he was born. Okay, so maybe he'd been enjoying the way things had progressed for a while there, but it was impossible to keep enjoying what was happening when he was staring up into the faces of his three fellow Turks.

Well, two of them anyway. Tseng's eyes were definitely not focused on him.

"Seriously, do none of you know how to knock?" Rufus drawled breathlessly, not stopping what he was doing despite the interruption. Reno cursed, hearing the smirk in the blond's voice clearly.

"You pressed the alarm under you desk," Tseng hissed out between his teeth, voice clearly showing all the emotions his face hid so well. Reno flinched from just the tone, knowing that it usually proceeded somebody's painful death.

"Oh, did I?" Rufus replied, mock innocence rolling over every word. "How clumsy of me. I must have knocked it by mistake. Please forgive me for the false alarm."

Rufus paused his thrusting to circle his hips, forcing a moan out of Reno that caused the Turk's face to turn as red as his hair. Reno would be livid over the taunting, having been outplayed completely, if he wasn't so busy trying not to come right now.

Elena suddenly made a strangled kind of noise that sounded suspiciously like a laugh before fleeing the room. Rude's eyebrows went up, so high Reno could see them over the top of his glasses.

It was oddly disappointing really. Reno had gotten himself in this mess in the beginning just to get a reaction from Rude but now? Rude's exit was slow and left Reno feeling shamed rather than victorious.

"Tseng, are you just going to stand there and watch? Not that I mind an audience... and you are his supervisor and my caretaker, after all," Rufus taunted, thrusts beginning again as soon as his words stopped. Reno bit his lip, trying not to make a sound as his toes curled out of sight, under the desk.

Tseng left without further comment, the door slamming loudly behind him. Reno's orgasm followed soon after, the humiliation and shame tainting the pleasure with pain. Once his limbs were untied, he quickly dressed, trying to pull himself back together.

"Really, do you have to pout so, Reno? You are a Turk, and isn't it your job to submit to your master, after all?" Rufus murmured with a smirk, standing next to the desk and watching him fumble with the buttons of his shirt. The words stopped his hands instantly, and he glared up at the smug satisfaction in those pretty eyes.

"I never submitted to you. That was just a fuck," Reno insisted, cursing his own lack of self control as he pulled up his best grin, cocky indifference slipping over his features. "Why, ya think ya could own me like this? Seriously?" Reno followed up his words with a laugh, the sound wiping the smile off Rufus' face. "Maybe you rich boys can be owned that easily, but us guys from the slums? Sex is just like shaking hands to us. Pleased ta meet ya and all that. Seriously, blondie, ya weren't that good."

"Get out," Rufus growled, wounded pride tainting his words as he turned away towards the window, hiding his face from Reno's view. "I have no more time to waste with scum who've already fulfilled their only use."

Reno didn't leave, watching the youth standing so tensely in place. He knew Rufus' last words were meant to wound him, just as his own previous bravado had meant to do the same. With a sigh, Reno ran a hand through his hair. Okay, so they both fired a verbal shot, made the break cleanly and he could leave and this be the end of it all.

For some reason though, his feet wouldn't move and when he was honest with himself, he didn't want it to be over. The last few months had been... well, honestly, he'd enjoyed it. When Rufus pulled that stick out of his ass and relaxed, he was a nice guy. Fun even. Despite what Reno had just said, the sex had been damn good too.

But was it really worth pursuing? Rufus was always going to be a damn megalomaniac, wanting power over everything and everyone, including whoever ended up as his lover. It would never be an equal pairing, and Reno knew that he would have to submit to some extent if he were to tempt fate and try making something serious with the blond.

The big question was, could Reno do that without losing himself? Did he even want to try?

"The very fact that you see what we just did as meaningless should mean that I am still nothing more than your employer to you," Rufus suddenly began, jolting Reno from his musings. "That said, I told you to get out, and you are still required to follow my orders, I believe. Or do I have to call in Tseng to have you removed?"

Reno doubted Tseng would answer a summons right now, but he stopped himself from pointing that out. Rufus was still facing away from him but as he watched closely, he could see a slight trembling in his form, and his words.... He had said Reno saw what they had just done as meaningless, but he hadn't said it was meaningless to him.

Reno grinned, like a predator with injured prey in his sights. He may just be a slum dog, but dogs where always experts in smelling out scraps and making the most of them. Walking over, he stopped just behind Rufus, enjoying how the young heir tensed up and held his breath.

"You could call in Tseng," he mused softly, body slowly moving forward until he hovered up against Rufus' back, just touching. "You could have him remove me by force, if that's what you really want." Reno leaned in and placed a kiss on the side of the blond's neck, chaste and gentle. "Or we could negotiate something that doesn't involve submission at all. The choice is yours, Mr Vice President."

~~the end~~

2013 KISS BATTLE!

FFVII, any canon where character appears Rufus/Reno

Unintended (Rufus/Reno rated M)