|Ice Lady (_ice_lady_) wrote in ffvii_100,|
@ 2007-10-17 11:42:00
|Entry tags:||author: _ice_lady_, prompt: alcohol|
Corset [Slash, R, Rufus/Tseng]
A/N: An equally insane sequel of Halloween Office Party. And, just to be safe - corsets can be pretty long, VERY tight, a busk is generally made out of steel, and laces aren't really something a drunken man can bite through.
Tseng's had one too many and Rufus is drunk enough to think sex in the storage closet in the middle of the party is a smart idea. They got the pants down, the underwear off; the only problem’s that the damned corset’s in the way.
It’s too fucking long and Rufus is a few bottles short from thinking sticking his dick between steel and tight rope seems like an option.
He squeezes the busk (stuck), pulls the laces (tangled), uses his teeth (too thick) until giving up.
“You and your awesome ideas,” Tseng says dryly.
“Oh, shut up, Pippi Longstockings!”