Rufus leaned over to put his hands on Tseng's knees, moving them apart before kneeling between his legs. He's sure that upstairs that there are plots to overthrow him and possibly put Scarlet in his place but right now he doesn't particularly care. Any attempts will be mercilessly dealt with.

He looks up at Tseng with even, cold eyes as he pulls the zipper of his slacks down, every moment precise. He's never been in this position but there is no fumbling or awkwardness as he took the head of Tseng's cock into his mouth. He takes his time to tease him with his tongue along the slit, watching Tseng's reaction intently.