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They slam against the wall next to the door, Rude's shoulder blades thudding into the steel plate, Reno's hands fisted in the lapels of his jacket, and the impact is hard enough that Reno bites down on Rude's tongue hard. Rude doesn't pull back, and the kiss turns bloody, a rivulet of crimson dripping down from the corner of Reno's mouth and onto his chest.
Rude uses his left hand, curled into a fist at the base of Reno's ponytail, to tilt his head so he can lick deep into the back of Reno's mouth. With his right, he fumbles to connect his ID badge with the access pad for the door. Reno is not making it any easier, tugging hard enough on his jacket that Rude's neck is curled down at an awkward angle. Finally, the door hisses open and Rude spins them, shoving Reno through the door ahead of him. He's shedding his jacket while he slaps the closure, then grabbing Reno's collar with the hand not still tangled in a sleeve to steady him when the redhead stumbles over mat.
"You are," Rude growls, biting Reno's lower lip, "wearing way too many," dropping his own jacket to the floor while Reno tries to squirm out of his without dislodging Rude's hands, "fucking clothes."
Reno's jacket his the ground, the buckle torn. "Says the man with five million fucking buttons," Reno growls back, grabbing handfuls of fabric on either side of the placket of Rude's black shirt and yanking. Buttons fly everywhere.
It's not clear if Reno yanks or Rude shoves, but they stumble back towards the living room. Reno bangs the back of his calf on the edge of the coffee table, cursing. Rude realizes that his cuffs are still buttoned and attacks them with a growl. Reno pulls his entire shirt off over his head, still buttoned, and Rude finally shakes off his shirt and grabs the hem of his white ribbed undershirt, pulling it up over his head.
Reno takes advantage of the tangle of Rude's arms and yanks the other man against him by his belt, licking once over one of the body-warm silver barbells through his nipples before he bites down, hard. Rude chokes, elbows still tangles in the cotton, and the undershirt tears, loudly. Reno licks across Rude's chest to repeat the attention his other nipple. Now free, Rude buries both hands in Reno's hair and yanks his head back, neck arched, to lick into his mouth while Reno works on his belt.
They stumble back towards the couch. Reno uses the unfastened belt to yank Rude's hips against his own, grinding Rude's huge cock against his own through three layers of fabric. Rude groans like he's been punched in the stomach.
"Oh, you're so fucking hard, baby," Reno purrs, licking over Rude's collarbone and up his neck to bite down around his earrings. Rude snatches him up under the thighs and dumps him back onto the couch behind him, going to dive down on top of him, stopped by Reno's still-booted foot against his chest.
"I'm too fucking old for pants around my ankles, partner," Reno grins, tapping against Rude's sternum with the toe. Rude rolls his eyes behind his glasses, and unzips the boot, tossing it back over his shoulder, then grabbing Reno's loose pants by the cuff and yanking them down his leg. Reno snickers and lifts his hips to let them slide off his skinny ass, shaking off the other boot, already unzipped, so the trousers can also get thrown over Rude's shoulder.
He falls down on top of Reno with his full weight. Reno lets out a performative oof and grabs Rude glasses, tossing them over the back of the couch. "Hey, there you are," he coos, cupping a hand around Rude's cheek and pressing his thumb into his bottom lip. "I missed that look."
Rude shoves his thigh in between Reno's legs, biting down on Reno's thumb. "Gonna do more than look," he promises, and Reno groans through gritted teeth, eyes snapping closed. Rude drops his knees off the couch and yanks Reno's hips to the edge, pulling his underwear down his thighs with the same movement. Reno's hard, pink cock snaps out, slapping against the underside of Rude's jaw before he sucks the ruddy head into his mouth.
"Ohfuck," Reno hisses, hand snapping around to the back of the Rude's neck, clawing at his shoulder blades with the other while Rude sucks him down to the base, the sound of his wet mouth lurid and lewd. "Ohfuck, ohfuck, Rude, baby, wait, I want—"
Rude has finally, finally managed to get the fly of his too-tight trousers open, and and he fists his painfully hard cock overhand, thumbing his balls and he takes Reno's cock into the back of his throat with an obscene sucking noise.
"Ohshit, ohfuck, Rude, Rude," Reno keens, heels digging into the carpet, grabbing Rude's ears painfully hard. "Baby, wait, wait, I need your fucking cock—" he whines, even as he jerks his hips up into Rude's mouth, the head shoving half down his throat, until Rude chokes and pulls back.
"Yeah?" Rude husks, voice obscenely hoarse, pushing up over Reno again, one hand next to Reno's shoulder on the back of his couch, the other fisting his own cock at the base so hard that his knuckles are white, like it might rear up and shove itself inside Reno on its own. "You need this, partner?" He asks, rubbing the wet head against Reno's ankle, his calf, his inner thigh, as he crawls up Reno's body one-handed.
"Yeah," Reno agrees, hooking his legs around Rude's legs, pulling their dicks together. Rude's spit on Reno's cock makes them slide together easily, Rude's knuckles bumping up against Reno's taint as he humps against his sack desperately. "I need it, baby, been fucking dreaming about your cock—"
Rude covers Reno's mouth with his own, sucking on his tongue just as hard as he had his dick, while he kicks off his shoes and pants. Reno is helping him shove his purple briefs down off his ass even as he bites back at Rude's tongue, hard enough to make it bleed again.
"Where's the goddamn—" Rude growls against his mouth, but Reno is way ahead of him, squirting lube between their cocks and slicking his hand down over his balls, their fingers tangling as if competing for who is going to get inside him first.
Rude's fingers, wet with precum, and spit, and ice-cold lube, shove inside, two fingers at the same time. Reno jerks, hissing, and Rude pauses, but Reno just spreads his thighs wider and shoves one of his own narrow fingers in beside Rude's. "'S fine, it's good, I need your goddamn cock inside me, asshole," Reno babbles, and Rude just holds his hand still, entranced, while Reno fucks himself with one, then two of his own fingers, his knuckles scraping against the pads of Rude's fingers. His pink rim grips around their fingers, twitching weakly, and Rude growls before jerking his head down to lick over the straining muscle, Reno's fingers against the corner of his mouth, still moving.
"Oh fuck, your fucking mouth," Reno hisses, thighs clamping down on Rude's head reflexively, stretched asshole twitching against Rude's tongue before he abruptly shoves Rude off with a hand on his forehead and a foot on his shoulder.
"Get inside right fucking now or I'm doing this without you," Reno growls, and Rude yanks his fingers out ,taking Reno's hand with him to pin above his head on the back of the couch.
"I been dreaming about your ass," Rude echoes back, quickly slicking a hand over his cock, making sure to work the slick thoroughly over the ladder of barbells along the vein, "and your dick," he continues, rubbing the head over Reno's hole while the redhead bares his teeth and yanks on Rude's shoulder, "and your fucking cunt."
Reno hisses and curses when the head of Rude's cock spreads him wide, wider, clawing at Rude's neck and his own hair until the whole head pops in, and Rude all but slams the rest of himself inside, balls slapping against Reno's ass.
Reno's back arches and he shouts, knees clamping around Rude's ribs hard enough to make his breath catch, but Rude doesn't even pause, pulling out until Reno's body almost releases him, and then shoving back in again, Reno's hips meeting his halfway, slamming together so hard that Rude can feel it all the way in his gut. The piercings catch at Reno's rim, stretching, rubbing, disrupting the smooth friction into bumpy grinding, and Reno's heels are kicking at the small of Rude's back every time he pulls back.
"Harder," Reno demands, his rigid cock grinding against the planes of Rude's abs. "Fucking harder you fucking—"
Rude shoves Reno flat down on the couch cushions and slams into him, grabbing both legs at the knees and folding him in half so that he can watch his rigid prick yank at Reno's swollen red hole. Reno howls, left hand snapping to his dick and yanking fiercely, eyes rolling back, and Rude is so deep inside him he feels the very second he starts to come, his ass spasming around Rude's cock, back jerking, stomach trembling and eyes rolling back as he shoots halfway up his chest.
It's so tight, so violent, that Rude's stomach drops out and he falls against Reno, chests pressed together as he jerks into Reno's ass two, three, four more times, the pressure intense, and clamps his teeth around the meat of Reno's shoulder when he comes.
*
The amount of cum that oozes out of Reno's hole when Rude finally slips out is ridiculous. Even Reno looks impressed at the puddle soaking into the couch.
"Little too long?" He asks, sugar sweet, stretching his arms over his head with a contented sigh.
"Five days," Rude reminds him, cupping his hand around his dick. It almost feels sore as he rolls over to settle his ass against the couch, looking around the room curiously. "Who's apartment do you think this is, anyway?"