"Ain't ya gonna tell me how good I look?" Reno pops his hip, causing a toned leg to peek through the slit.
The fitted red dress looks good. The perfect compliment to his hair. And even though he could hear Reno bitching through the door about the corset, it hugs his tiny waist just right, giving him the perfect illusion of slightly wider hips while the flare at the top makes his already alluring chest look more like ample bosoms. His hair is down, soft, wavy, instead of spikey and straight and Rude is glad for once, they are not alone.
Taking a deep, calming breath, Rude steps closer, brushing a stray hair behind Reno's ear. "It's strange." He whispers. "The better you look in something, the faster I just want to take it off of you."
Rude's words make Reno's gut do a strange little flip, leaving his lower half syrupy and warm. He glances quickly towards Freya, and he's pleased to see she'd heard. Even more pleased to see how red her face has turned. His eyes return to Rude, offering his hand like Freya had shown him. Rude takes it, running a thumb over his knuckles before he leans down and places a kiss against them. "Ha!" Reno exclaims excitedly. "I can't fucking believe some people think you have no game."
Rude gives a warm chuckle, moving to Reno's side, his free hand moving to the small of Reno's back. "I don't really give a shit what anyone, except you, thinks of my game."
They walk by Freya and Reno practically purrs. "Good, let's get this mission over with so you can take this damn thing off of me."
Not related to a fic currently. Iโm just writing down any little scene that pops into my head. #RudeReno #shinrafuckers
