Fake Fan Fiction ❯ FAKE in Love: Act XII, Costumes and Bait ❯ Chapter 3

Warnings and Disclaimers: I'm not Sanami Matoh. I'm not making any money off of this. This is yaoi. Set in the FAKE in Love timeline. So sleepy, too sleepy to be clever…

 

“Ryo?”

Ryo's eyes tightened and he frowned as he struggled to cling to sleep. It was too early and he knew it. He didn't have to be up.

“Ryo?”

A hand rested at his shoulder and shook him a little. Ryo squirmed away and buried himself deeper in the blankets. A soft chuckle rippled over him and he felt the bed shift a little.

“Ryo,” the voice said softly and a hand gently brushed across his face.

Ryo rolled onto his back, leaning into the touch, happily pressing himself into it as he willed it to let him stay asleep. Soft lips brushed over his and then became firmer, a well-known tongue skidding across his lips and then darting skillfully inside. Ryo sighed with pleasure and his arms slid up to wrap around Dee. The kiss stretched out and Dee finally pulled reluctantly away.

Ryo opened two bleary eyes to stare up at his partner and Dee smiled at him.

“Good morning.”

Ryo turned and looked at the clock, another small chuckle escaping Dee.

“It's early,” Dee said. “You can go back to sleep. I just need your dress blues.”

Ryo's eyes slid back to him and he stared at Dee, his brain trying to comprehend what Dee had just said.

“What?” he muttered finally.

“Your dress blues,” Dee said, his smile growing a little; Ryo was absolutely adorable when he was this groggy. “I need them.”

“Why?” Ryo asked sleepily.

“Because,” Dee laughed. “Where are they?”

Ryo scowled and burrowed back down into the blankets, rolling away from Dee.

“In a box on the top shelf of the closet. It says dress uniforms on it.”

“What? You're kidding me.”

Ryo turned to scowl at Dee and Dee shrugged.

“Sorry. Go back to sleep.”

“Mmph.”

The closet door slid open and there were a few quiet thuds and shifts as Dee dug around. At last he moved back across the room, Ryo's tired mind charting his steps as he left the bedroom and shut the door behind him. Ryo listened as Dee's feet paced through the apartment and out the front door, the lock clicking in place behind him.

Finally, Ryo thought.

A long moment passed and he sat up, an irritable scowl on his face.

He was awake.

“Dammit.”

 

Ryo glared down at the scrambled eggs as he stirred them, a dark frown on his face as he rattled through the kitchen. The food dropped noisily to the table and Bikky glanced up with a curious expression.

“Something wrong Dad?”

“No,” Ryo grumbled and pushed his hair back as he headed back into the kitchen for some coffee.

The doorbell rang and Bikky sprang to his feet.

“I'll get it!” he yelled.

“You do that,” Ryo muttered.

Bikky and Carol were back at the table when Ryo emerged from the kitchen with a steaming cup of coffee clutched in his hands. Carol was decked out with cat ears and whiskers, a large bell dangling around her neck.

“Meow, Ryo,” Carol said with a wink.

Ryo smiled. “Morning Carol. Happy Halloween.”

“Happy Halloween,” she answered chipperly.

Bikky grinned between the two of them and Ryo snorted laughter.

“You can't eat with those things in, Biks.”

Bikky pulled the fake fangs out and set them on the table next to him, quickly shoveling the food back into his mouth.

“Slow down and chew Bikky,” Carol said with a disgusted frown.

Bikky glared at them and Ryo held his hands out as he shook his head.

“She said it, not me.”

Bikky grumbled but ate with a little more civility as Carol glanced around.

“Where's Dee? I wanted to show him my ears.”

“I don't know,” Ryo said, his bad mood returning with a vengeance.

“You know Carol,” Bikky said. “Think about it.”

Carol paused and Ryo frowned. Suddenly Carol grinned and clapped her hands.

“Oh that's right.”

“Where?” Ryo asked cautiously.

“It's a secret,” Carol chirped.

“Bikky…”

“Sorry Dad, I swore I wouldn't tell. He already paid me off for tonight too.”

“How much?” Carol asked curiously.

“Less than England, more than their last weekend off.”

“That's a pretty big window,” Carol said.

Bikky grinned. “You'll have to figure it out when we go out tonight.”

Ryo shook his head. “You better be planning something safe or you're going to find yourself stuck in your room, regardless of what Dee says.”

“Don't worry,” Bikky laughed. “I promise, only well lit, highly chaperoned, safe, boring parties, and we'll be back at Carol's by one.”

Ryo's mouth thinned. One sounded a little late, but then again…

He sighed and nodded. “Alright. Make sure you take one of the phones with you, just in case.”

“Okay, thanks Dad.”

“We better get going Bikky,” Carol said as she glanced at the clock. “Put your fangs in and grab your stuff.”

“Have a good day,” Ryo said. “Watch out, Halloween always brings out the weirdoes.”

“Dee not the least of them,” Bikky said with a grin.

Ryo was laughing when they left. He washed the dishes and picked up the little bit of mess that had developed in the last few days. He flipped on the TV and channel surfed for a while, his brain irritably refusing to focus on any show. He finally turned it off and picked up his book, his mind again wandering as he stared at the words.

What was Dee planning?

After Ryo read the same paragraph four times he irritably tossed the book aside and headed for bed. He dropped gracelessly onto the covers and closed his eyes. Maybe a nap, just to calm him down and maybe soothe over his irritation. A little sleep could do wonders. He sighed and waited.

Surprisingly, he drifted quickly to sleep, and was awakened in much the same way that he had been that morning. Soft lips found his and Ryo's eyes slid open to meet Dee's.

“Hey,” Dee said softly.

“Hey,” Ryo answered sleepily and squinted over at the clock. “Is it really that late?”

“When'd you fall asleep?”

“This morning, after Bikky left,” Ryo said as he stretched.

“You really must have been tired,” Dee said and gently kissed Ryo's forehead. “Sorry I woke you up.”

“That's okay,” Ryo said.

“You ready to stay up all night now?” Dee asked with a grin.

Ryo shrugged and Dee chuckled.

“Your costume's over there,” Dee said and jerked his chin towards a large paper bag sitting on the floor. “Come out when you're ready.”

He left then and Ryo sat up, a small frown on his face as he stared at the bag. He opened it slowly and then blinked in surprise.

He definitely hadn't expected this.

When Ryo came out a few minutes later he found himself staring completely enthralled by his partner. They were dressed identically, both wearing dark blue t-shirts emblazoned with a New York Fire Department logo tucked into blue jeans. They wore the large boots and smoke filled jackets that were a trademark of firefighters and Ryo couldn't help but think how rugged and sexy Dee looked.

Dee glanced up, a cigarette hanging suspended from his lip.

“What?” he asked.

“I…I just never realized I had a thing for firemen.”

Dee ground out his cigarette and cleared the room in record time. His arms slid beneath the heavy jacket and wrapped around Ryo's trim waist, pulling him close as their lips pressed together. Ryo tugged Dee's shirt free and his fingers slid up smooth skin, pressing hard into Dee's back. Dee moaned and hungrily explored Ryo's mouth. He pulled Ryo as close as he could, both pressing together as they kissed. Dee suddenly pulled away and shook his head.

“Uh-uh,” he whispered. “We've got places to go Sexy.”

“Lead the way,” Ryo breathed and stole another kiss.

Dee grinned as they left the apartment.

 

“So you swapped our dress blues for these?” Ryo asked.

“Just for the night,” Dee said and lit another cigarette. “There are two firemen out there pretending to be cops tonight.”

A herd of children scampered around them and Ryo smiled as they passed, Dee bouncing out of the way as they screamed and ran on.

“Too much sugar,” Dee grumbled.

Ryo laughed and Dee puffed at his cigarette. He grimaced slightly.

“These kids are going to be psycho tonight,” he muttered.

Ryo glanced over curiously and Dee grinned.

“Alright, you might as well know. Our first stop is the orphanage, I promised Mother that we'd come by and chaperone for a while. I didn't think you'd mind too much.”

“No,” Ryo said and smiled. “I don't mind.”

 

“That's six groups,” Dee grumbled. “Come on Penguin, I agreed to stop in, not spend the whole night here.”

“Dee Laytner, you just grin and bear it,” Mother Maria said as she poked her finger into Dee's chest. “I think you still owe me for all the Halloween's that I had to look after you. Do you remember that haunted house?”

Dee's face split into a wide grin. “I forgot about that.”

Mother shook her head and turned to Ryo.

“When he was fifteen, Dee and his friends decided to set up a haunted house in the orphanage basement. Pretty standard stuff, a few hanging strings, some flashing lights, dark confined spaces. They were all having fun, and then we started noticing that it was taking the girls twice as long to walk through when they went with Dee.”

Mother stared at Dee now, one eyebrow lifted and Dee continued to grin back.

“What can I say?” the dark haired detective said. “Some boys like to play doctor, some boys like to play vampire.”

Mother laughed and shook her head. “Alright, take this last group around and I should be able to handle the rest. Have a good night boys, I need to go and check through some more candy.”

“She's got a thing for Reese's Pieces,” Dee said. “She claims to be checking it for safety, but--”

Mother lightly boxed the back of Dee's head and he laughed as he turned and gave her a quick hug.

“Goodnight Penguin.”

“Mother,” she said exasperatedly. “When will you ever learn?”

 

“So,” Ryo said as they left the orphanage, the sound of celebrating children drifting out into the night after them. “Vampire, huh?”

Dee gave him a devilish smile. “You hadn't noticed?”

His arms shot out and pinned Ryo against the door, his eyes sparking at the light blush that fanned across his partner's cheeks.

“I thought my penchant for your neck would have tipped you off,” Dee murmured and leaned forward, his lips tracing across Ryo's pulse.

Ryo's fingers curled lightly in Dee's jacket and his eyes slid closed. Dee chuckled and dropped one more light kiss on Ryo's neck.

“Ooooo!” a child's voice yelled into the night. “K-I-S-S-I-N-G!”

Ryo snorted laughter, the blush darkening as he pushed Dee back.

“I saw you Dee!” another kid yelled. “I saw you!”

“I'm telling!” a third voice bellowed. “I'm telling Mother!”

“You're going to get it!” another child sang.

“Dammit,” Dee muttered, a little smile on his face before he roared at the kids. “DON'T YOU HAVE ANYTHING BETTER TO DO THAN TORMENT ME?!”

A chorus of voices answered him.

“NO!”

 

“So where are we going now?” Ryo asked.

Dee chuckled. “You'll see. Though Mother gave you a hint.”

Ryo frowned. “A hint? I barely saw her all night. Just when she…”

Dee grinned and Ryo shook his head.

“You're kidding? A haunted house.”

“Wait for it,” Dee said. “It's thirteen stories. If you make it to the top, there's a bar with free drinks.”

“I see,” Ryo said. “Any real ghosts in this thing?”

“When are you going to drop that?” Dee snapped.

Ryo winked at him and Dee couldn't help but grin back.

 

The haunted house gave Dee opportunity after opportunity to pull his partner into a poorly lit alcove and steal a few quick kisses. He used every excuse to grab hold of Ryo and burrow close, hungrily breathing him in and caressing across him. Ryo laughed and leaned into Dee's hold, enjoying the darkness and the sudden surprises of Dee's attacks.

As they climbed higher Dee began to walk a little closer, his touches more startled then seductive as he laughed and grabbed Ryo. They paused in a stairwell, and Dee pulled Ryo into his arms again.

“This is great. They did some damn creepy things. I love it! Did you see that last spider thing? Holy shit.”

Ryo nodded. “Yeah, that was, uh, neat.”

Dee stared at him and then frowned. “This isn't bothering you at all, is it?”

“Sorry,” Ryo said with a shrug. “I don't believe in ghosts or any of this.”

“It's Halloween, Ryo,” Dee said and rolled his eyes. “It's all in fun. Come on, just let your imagination run wild.”

Ryo shrugged again and Dee sighed.

“So you aren't having any fun are you?”

“I didn't say that,” Ryo said and laughed. “I am. Come on, only two floors left, I'll give you something special if you make it through the next one without groping me.”

“Where's the fun in that?”

Ryo lightly kissed him and pulled out of Dee's hold, springing away into the next dark passageway.

“Wait up!”

Dee pushed his way through the darkness, Ryo always managing to stay just out of reach as they passed through spider webs and something that oozed ominously beneath their feet. Dee chuckled as he spotted the next exit sign, Ryo glancing back once in the dim lighting before he pushed the door open and disappeared. That was it, the haunted house was ruined for him. Dee couldn't even enjoy a good scare now, all he could think about was pushing that door open and finding Ryo.

“You made it,” Ryo breathed as he wrapped his arms around Dee and pulled him close.

“I'm here for my prize,” Dee whispered and then hungrily kissed Ryo.

“Hold out your hand and close your eyes and I'll give you a big surprise,” Ryo murmured as he brushed his lips over Dee's ear.

Dee chuckled and did as he was instructed.

“Ready?” Ryo breathed.

“Yes,” Dee answered with a grin.

Something dropped into his hand and his eyes slid open, a frown on his face as he glanced down. A Nestle Crunch bar rested in his palm.

“Happy Halloween,” Ryo said and sprang through the next door.

“You little--” Dee laughed and chased after him.

The door opened into a twisting hallway that stretched out into darkness. Loud creaks and howls filled the air as Ryo disappeared in front of him. Great, Dee thought, a maze. He pressed one hand against the wall and sprinted forward, the sound of Ryo's footsteps barely echoing above the loud din.

“Ryo!” Dee yelled. “Wait up!”

“Why?” Ryo laughed back. “Scared?”

Dee grinned and increased his speed, he sprang forward and roughly tackled Ryo, pinning him down as the exit light loomed over them.

“Ow,” Ryo said flatly.

“I'm trying to feel bad, but this Crunch bar keeps poking me,” Dee said as he leaned down and kissed Ryo.

“What did you expect me to do in a public stairway?” Ryo asked softly, his voice barely reaching Dee over the loud effects.

“At least something like this,” Dee murmured and they kissed again.

Ryo clutched at Dee, his eyes sliding closed. Dee pressed his tongue to every surface of Ryo's mouth, softly brushing through it as his hands caressed over Ryo. Ryo moaned softly and arched up into Dee, Dee lowering his weight down onto Ryo. The kiss ended slowly, reluctantly, gentle pecks following as they lay still together.

“Now isn't that a much better prize than a candy bar?” Dee asked quietly.

“I thought Crunch bars were your favorite,” Ryo whispered.

“That's beside the point,” Dee said and got up, quickly helping to pull Ryo to his feet.

“Then give it back to me,” Ryo answered and pushed the door open. “I'll eat it.”

“No,” Dee said simply.

They stepped out into a noisy bar and Dee immediately began looking around. He chuckled and grabbed Ryo's arm.

“Come on, this way.”

He led Ryo through the crowd until they reached a large table and Diana bounced happily to her feet. She was dressed as a saloon girl, Drake playing the part of an old west gambler as he lounged at the table.

“Hi guys!” she said happily and threw her arms around them.

“Hi Diana,” Ryo said. “You look great.”

“So do you,” she said and leaned close, her breath tickling over his ear. “Judging by that cute blush, Drake wasn't the only one to cop a couple feels on the way up here.”

Ryo blushed darker and Diana patted his chin.

“Cute, cute, cute.”

“Glad to see you made it, Drake,” Dee said as he sat down. “Did you hide behind Diana the whole way up?”

“Punk,” Drake said. “Go get me a beer.”

“Diana,” Berkeley Rose shook his head angrily as he sat down, the Commissioner dressed entirely in black. “I swear to God I'm going to kill you.”

“What?” she said and frowned. “Where's Jack?”

“I don't know, and I don't care,” Rose snapped. “Stop trying to set me up with all your weird friends. If I accept one more of your invitations and you've got some idiot waiting for me, I'll--”

“You'll what?” Diana asked with an annoyed glance. “It's not like you've got a ton of friends, Berkeley. You're an arrogant ass. It's amazing that this bar hasn't cleared out since you got here. Now be nice to me or I will stop calling you. What else are you going to do with all your time off?”

Rose scowled at her and Diana sat smugly back in her seat.

“Well,” Dee said with a chuckled. “I'm going for drinks. I'll be back.”

Ryo sat down and Rose gave him an appreciative glance.

“I like your costume, Ryo,” Rose said.

“Thank you sir,” Ryo answered. “Um, what are you supposed to be?”

Rose smirked. “The grim reaper.”

Ryo laughed. “That's perfect.”

“I've come for your soul,” Rose said and picked up his drink. “Happy Halloween.”

 

Ryo laughed loudly and shook his head. “Unbelievable!”

“What's unbelievable?” JJ asked as he sat down suddenly.

He was decked out in a flashy magician's costume, Tim standing behind him in a well pressed suit.

“Finally made it, eh?” Drake asked. “What took you so long?”

“We had other parties to stop at,” JJ said. “I have other friends, you know.”

“That's hard to believe,” Dee said and handed JJ a beer.

“Hi Mr. Sexy!” JJ yelled happily. “Love your costume!”

“Uh,” Dee's eyes flicked to Tim who smiled flatly. “Thanks JJ.”

“Hi Tim,” Ryo said. “You look, er…”

“I'm an accountant,” Tim said simply and JJ roared laughter.

“He actually bought another suit to wear tonight,” JJ said. “Isn't he adorable?”

Dee chuckled. “We're out of beer. Who's buying the next pitcher?”

“It's my turn,” Ryo said. “Diana, another coke?”

“Sure, thanks Ryo.”

Ryo set off through the crowd, weaving easily between the bright colors and loud laughter. He finally stepped to the bar and waved the bartender down.

“A pitcher and a coke, please.”

The man nodded and turned away. Ryo waited, glancing around a little at the outlandish costumes that surrounded him. Suddenly he felt the pressure of a hand at his back and he turned with a smile. It faltered immediately.

Erin Richardson smiled back at him.

“Hi Ryo,” Erin said, the heavy scent of alcohol on his breath. “Happy Halloween.”

“Happy Halloween Erin,” Ryo answered and shrugged Erin's hand off. “How're you doing?”

“Fine,” Erin answered.

Ryo turned back to the bar, his patience fading. Something about this was making him uncomfortable. There was a soft chuckle and suddenly Erin's breath tickled across his ear.

“You look amazing. Of course, you always do.”

Ryo wrenched away and shook his head.

“Erin, I've tried to be polite about this because we work together, but enough is enough. Back off. I'm not interested, I'm--”

“With Dee, I know,” Erin said “I don't mind.”

Ryo blinked. It was true. All of Erin's colorful remarks were always made when Dee was conspicuously absent. When Dee was with him, Erin was friendly but more reserved, his smile smaller and calculating almost. Ryo glanced around and Erin grinned lopsidedly as he leaned in close and breathed Ryo in.

What…

“There's no reason why you can't be with him and me.”

Is…

“We can have some fun Ryo.”

Going…

“He never has to know.”

On?

“I'll make you feel so--”

BAM!

Ryo's fist flew out and he glared down at Erin as he slammed hard to the floor.

“Get the fuck away from me,” Ryo growled.

Erin blinked and got to his feet, the crowd around them strangely silent and still now.

“There a problem here?” a big man dressed as an executioner asked.

Ryo's eyes burned into Erin, his voice still low and threatening.

“No,” he said flatly.

“Here are your drinks,” the bartender said cautiously.

“Thanks,” Ryo said.

“Let me help you with those,” Rose said, smoothly appearing from the crowd.

His eyes glinted across Erin and Erin looked quickly away. Rose sighed and shook his head, he and Ryo making their way back through the crowd.

“Maybe you need some air,” Rose said.

“No, I'm fine,” Ryo said, his voice still tinted with anger. “I just…”

He shook his head and Rose sighed again.

“I'm surprised he made it this long,” Rose said. “Make sure you tell your partner, I'd hate for him to hear it from someone else.”

Rose's eyes locked with Ryo's.

“I don't want a shooting in my precinct.”

Ryo nodded and Rose gave him a small smile.

“Perhaps he and I can start a club,” Rose said. “The `I made a pass at Ryo and got the shit knocked out of me organization.' I'll bet it wouldn't be too hard to find a few others willing to go through the orientation.”

Ryo smiled in spite of himself and Rose chuckled.

“Not hard at all.”

 

The apartment was strangely quiet when they returned, Ryo yawning a little as he locked the door behind them. Dee pulled off the heavy jacket and tossed it aside.

“Damn, how do those firefighters wear this heavy crap all the time?”

Ryo laughed and shed his own jacket, easily stepping out of the clomping boots.

“So did you have a good time?” Dee asked as he pulled Ryo into his arms and lightly kissed him.

“Yes,” Ryo answered. “Did you?”

“Always do,” Dee whispered and nuzzled against Ryo's neck. “Now I really do need to get you out of those clothes, they have to go back tomorrow.”

“Oh really?”

“Mmm-hmm,” Dee breathed and pulled Ryo's shirt off. “It'd be a shame to do anything to ruin them.”

“Mmph,” Ryo whispered as Dee locked his lips back with his.

They moved into the bedroom, still tangled together as Dee pulled his own shirt off and continued to caress and kiss over Ryo's body. They dove into the bed and Dee pressed himself over Ryo, searching and touching as Ryo kissed him. Suddenly, Ryo's hands pressed at his shoulders and Dee pulled back a little, Ryo gasping for air.

“Wait,” Ryo said and his eyes met Dee's. “Wait.”

“What?” Dee asked.

“I…I punched Erin tonight,” Ryo said softly.

“Huh? Ryo, what does--”

“He hit on me,” Ryo said and he shifted uncomfortably. “Pretty hard.”

Dee blinked.

“Oh.”

Ryo waited and Dee stared down, his face set in concentration.

“I see,” Dee said finally. “You should have told me sooner.”

Ryo sighed and Dee leaned down, kissing and licking across Ryo's neck.

“Then I could have popped him one too. I don't see why you always get to hit these bastards and I don't.”

“Dee…”

“You've got anger management issues, Ryo,” Dee said and kissed up Ryo's jaw. “Some serious ones. If you can't control them, well I just don't know what we're going to do.”

“You bastard,” Ryo said with a laugh.

“See? See what I mean?”

Dee's hands slid down Ryo's sides and pressed beneath the top of his pants. He caressed over the skin before he quickly unzipped them and shoved them down.

“You're just too damn sexy,” Dee murmured and kissed Ryo again. “Every luscious, delectable, tantalizing inch of you.”

Ryo's blush darkened and his arms wrapped around Dee, holding him close as he kicked his pants off and arched up against Dee.

“So are you,” Ryo whispered and pulled Dee into another kiss. “I love you, more than anything.”

“I love you,” Dee breathed. “I love you, Ryo.”

He kissed down Ryo's throat, and then grinned mischievously. He locked his lips back on Ryo's pulse and sucked hard.

“Ack! Dee! No!” Ryo shoved him back. “You're going to leave a mark!”

“Vampire, remember?” Dee whispered and licked the small red spot. “With a sexy neck like this spread out before me, I just can't help myself.”

He latched back on and grazed his fingers across Ryo's nipples, circling and caressing over them as Ryo's hands tightened at his shoulders.

“Uhh, Dee…”

Dee kissed back up Ryo's neck and found his lips again, taking his time as his tongue explored and searched through Ryo's mouth. He pulled back slowly and stared down into Ryo's dark eyes, a thrill running through him as Ryo stared back, his eyes half-lidded and hungry.

“Sexy little Ryo,” Dee whispered. “What was I planning yesterday? Hmm…”

His arms wrapped back around Ryo as he held him close and lightly pecked across his face. Ryo blushed darkly and Dee chuckled.

“You remember, don't you?”

“Maybe,” Ryo answered.

“Perhaps I should refresh your memory,” Dee said softly. “I think it started like this.”

He kissed Ryo again, a deep passionate kiss that sparked fire all through Ryo's body and left his head spinning and his whole body weak. He clung to Dee, a small smile darting across his lips as they pulled apart.

“Helping at all?” Dee breathed.

“Yes,” Ryo managed.

“I believe,” Dee nuzzled lightly against Ryo's cheek. “I was planning to kiss you everywhere.”

Excitement spread out from Ryo's chest, his fingers tightening at Dee's back as Dee peppered kisses across his face.

“And I believe that you had agreed to it.”

Ryo nodded and Dee chuckled again.

“Then what am I waiting for,” Dee murmured.

His lips set to work, tracing lightly across Ryo's neck, down over his chest, out to each fingertip. He kissed Ryo's stomach, his thighs, his ankles, he kissed the sole of each foot. Ryo was trembling as Dee searched over every inch, touching and caressing as his mouth painted Ryo's skin. Dee's eyes slid across his lover's flushed body, his hands easily following as he touched and explored every plane and curve. He couldn't get enough of his brown haired partner, the man drove him crazy just by being himself. Ryo was so…Dee grinned, there was no other word for it, his partner was simply enticing. Every part of Ryo's body inspired desire and want, and seemed to whisper of hidden pleasures and secret passions.

He brushed his hands down Ryo's shivering thighs and gently spread them wider. Dee felt Ryo's breathing catch and shift, his dark eyes closed now as he clung to the bed. He was panting now, everything straining forward as Dee leaned forward and began to cover his cock in slow soft kisses. He swirled his tongue as he sucked at small patches, Ryo moaning and fisting the blanket as Dee slowly kissed over him. At last Dee pressed his lips to the very tip, again using his tongue as Ryo arched into the bed and cried out.

“It just makes me want more,” Dee whispered quietly and swallowed Ryo whole.

Ryo's mouth opened in a wide circle, his eyes flying open as his head was thrown back into the pillow. One hand tangled in Dee's hair, pulling almost painfully hard as Dee began to work the muscles in his throat and mouth over Ryo's pulsing cock. Long deep cries and hungry moans escaped Ryo, his hips rocking a little as Dee slid up and down, lapping and sucking as he went, his fingers caressing down over Ryo's thighs. His eyes slid up Ryo's body and he watched, waiting, his gaze growing heavier as he felt Ryo rush forward. Ryo arched, his body a long curve sprinkled with sweat, then dropped back to the bed, his head rising from the bed, mouth locked in long deep gasp, his eyes tightly closed as he rolled through the powerful orgasm. Dee swallowed all that Ryo could give and then slowly pulled free, gently sliding up to cover Ryo's body with his own.

Ryo pressed himself into Dee's hold, caressing and holding him close, everything within him still wallowing in the memory of Dee's warm hungry lips and the deep pleasure that had followed.

“Dee,” he whispered and kissed across Dee's face, his hands running up and down Dee's back. “I love you Dee.”

Dee smiled and shifted, his pants almost painfully uncomfortable now as Ryo tangled them together. Ryo wrapped himself in Dee, burrowing close, touching everywhere his fingers could reach. Dee moaned and buried his face in Ryo's hair as Ryo's palm scraped between his legs and then fumbled a little with the zipper. Ryo's hand dipped inside and squeezed him, the touch almost teasing as Ryo nipped at his jaw.

“I love you,” Ryo whispered again. “I love you so much.”

Ryo spread his legs to pull Dee closer, his hands now pushing down Dee's jeans, Dee quickly kicking them off. Ryo pressed himself back against Dee, his movements almost demanding as Dee pulled his legs into position and dug for the lube. He covered his fingers and quickly began to prep Ryo, the brown haired man falling back into the pillow as his breathing shifted again and he began to loosen and stretch. They kissed again, another finger sliding inside as Dee searched and pressed through Ryo.

“Dee,” Ryo moaned and nuzzled back against Dee's neck.

Dee closed his eyes and tried to rein himself back in, everything in him jumping in excitement with the feel of Ryo's soft skin and the aching tremor in his voice. Dee continued to work his partner, taking care to stretch him completely before his hand slid free and back to Ryo's leg. He leaned down for another kiss, their tongues tangling together as he slid inside. Ryo moaned into Dee's mouth, his hips working with Dee's movements as they slowly came together.

At last Dee paused, the kiss breaking for a moment as both caught their breath, and then Dee began to thrust. Ryo's eyes closed again and he rolled with Dee, arching and pressing against him as he held Dee close, his fingers running through Dee's hair. Dee's eyes closed lightly, his face glistening with sweat as he thrust into Ryo, his body screaming with pleasure as he moved. He wasn't going to last long. Suddenly Ryo's lips locked around his nipple and Dee cried out, his fingers tightening into Ryo's legs as he came in a sudden burst, his eyes shooting open as he filled Ryo. He felt Ryo cum too, his tongue still lashing and searching across Dee's chest, his lips kissing across the olive toned skin.

They rode through the orgasm, both arching and stretching with the pleasure, their muscles tingling and tired when they finally pulled apart. Dee dropped onto the bed next to Ryo and held him close, gently brushing back his light brown hair. Ryo smiled and threw an arm around Dee, his eyes sliding peacefully closed as Dee pulled the blankets up around them and kissed him once more.

“Love you Ryo,” Dee whispered. “Good night.”

“Love you too,” Ryo answered, his voice already blurred with sleep. “G'night.”