Fake Fan Fiction ❯ All's Fair In War and Love ❯ Chapter 2-A ( Chapter 4 )

Title: All's Fair In War and Love 2-A

Rating: NC-17

Fandom: FAKE
Pairings: Dee/Ryo, Ryo/Dee

Characters: Bikky, Carol and OCs
Warnings: Adult situations, foul mouths, two men in a loving relationship.
Spoilers: All 7 volumes
Summary: Finding himself once again alone at the supermarket check out, Dee finally confronts Ryo on something that has been bothering him since he first got together with Ryo.

Disclaimer: I don't own FAKE. Dee, Ryo and the other FAKE characters are the genius of Sanami Matoh.

 

 

This fic started as an idea being bounced back and forth between myself and DeeRyoFan on IM. Most of Ryo's parts in this fic is because of her. Thanks to her for helping me write this fic.

 

 

 

Not long after settling on the couch, Dee found himself laying on his back, with Ryo's body covering his, both of them enjoying kissing and gently caressing the other.

 

Their kissing progressed to long and passionate until they found themselves in a kiss so deep, it warned Dee of where it would lead if continued. Dee placed his hands on Ryo's shoulders and tried to pull away a little.

 

“Ryo…” he said, then sighed heavily in frustration.

 

Ryo's dazed gaze fell upon Dee's face. “Hmm?” he asked, trying to bring their mouths together again. Dee's hold kept him from succeeding. Ryo blinked, seeming to gain some of his senses again, then frowned a little.

 

Dee sighed again, sparing a hand to push Ryo's bangs out of his eyes. “I just needed to get a quick breath here.”

 

Sheepishly, Ryo replied, “Sorry.” He started to pull further away from Dee. With a sigh, he sat up, shaking his head.

 

Dee reached out to grab onto Ryo's arm. “Wait!” he exclaimed. “I just wanted to catch my breath and slow things down. Not stop.”

 

Ryo gazed down at Dee, who was still laying on the couch looking up at him in invitation. “Are you sure?”

 

Dee nodded. “Not saying we're going to go that far, which is why I wanted to slow things down some. Unless….” He raised an eyebrow.

 

“Unless?” Ryo asked. He crawled back to drape himself across Dee, moving his head toward Dee's until their noses almost touched.

 

Dee had been watching as Ryo repositioned himself. He looked up at the dark eyes hovering so close above his, feeling a thrill run up his spine. His thoughts were on how wonderful it felt to be under Ryo in this manner, and marveled at how much he truly did enjoy it. In a husky tone, jade eyes looking into dark ones, he said softly, “Hi there.”

 

Ryo smiled down at him, his eyes meeting Dee's. His hands rested on each side of Dee's head. “Hi.” He guided the tip of his nose to bump gently against Dee's.

 

With a contented smile on his face, Dee rubbed his nose against Ryo's in response. He watched as Ryo closed his eyes.

 

“That's nice,” Ryo whispered.

 

Dee started to rub Ryo's back, hands running up and down along the sinewy muscles. “This is nice,” he agreed.

 

“Penguin kisses are nice, too,” Ryo murmured. He settled himself firmly on Dee.

 

Dee chuckled at the comment, knowing he had corrupted yet another innocent in calling the woman who raised him by his affectionate name for her. Except Ryo took it a step further. If Mother knew what Ryo called him, he was not sure if she would have both their ears, or if she would laugh delightedly, hugging Ryo, knowing she was finally getting her revenge through him.

 

Ryo ran his hands through Dee's hair, massaging Dee's scalp, smiling down at his lover, who had his eyes closed, seeming to be enjoying the affection. He watched as Dee's features turned thoughtful.

 

Opening his eyes, Dee declared, “I definitely like this.”

 

“Mhm, I hope so,” Ryo replied, still massaging. He nuzzled Dee's cheek. “You smell good.”

 

Dee inhaled deeply. “Mmm… And you smell wonder -- I want to eat you!” he exclaimed with a wicked grin.

 

Ryo let out a warm chuckle.

 

“Damn Ryo,” Dee sighed as he rubbed his cheek against his lover's. He ran his fingers through soft brown hair, letting out a small frustrated sigh.

 

“Well, I'd say help yourself here, but we already know that's not an option,” Ryo stated, with a slight tease to his tone.

 

“No. It's not.” He smiled gently. “And you know why?” His eyes pierced Ryo's, as he waited for the other man to reply.

 

“Because I never buy the lube?” Ryo replied slyly, then gave Dee an impish grin.

 

Dee shook his head. “Uh uh,” he answered.

 

“Oh?” Ryo looked thoughtful.

 

“Because,” Dee started, lazily drawing up his words, “I'm so completely and totally loving how I'm feeling right now.”

 

“Ahh,” Ryo remarked with a nod.

 

Dee's arms wrapped around Ryo's back to hold him. “Under you, feeling your warm body covering mine….”

 

“This warm body is quickly becoming a little chilly on the back though,” Ryo cut in, “because someone stopped rubbing it.”

 

“Sorry,” Dee said, smiling at Ryo, releasing his hug to start rubbing Ryo's back again. “As you wish.” He grinned impishly up at Ryo. “I know we switch off at times, but it seems as if we don't do it this way enough.”

 

Ryo practically snuggled into the body beneath his, as Dee talked, hands still enticingly rubbing his back. “Feels great,” Ryo replied.

 

“Yeah. Definitely nice.” Dee kissed Ryo's cheek.

 

Ryo had not stopped massaging Dee's scalp during their banter. He nuzzled Dee's ear.

 

Dee sighed blissfully, moving his head to give Ryo better access. He closed his eyes, a sweet smile on his face.

 

Softly, in Dee's ear, Ryo asked, “You like that?”

 

“Mmhmm,” was all Dee replied. From the tone, it was all the answer that was needed.

 

Gently, Ryo took Dee's earlobe between his lips and rubbed the it with them.

 

Dee opened his eyes to slits, smiling. His head moved a little more as he let out a soft moan.

 

A hand went to Dee's other ear and ran a finger over the edge of it.

 

Dee had not let up in his massage on Ryo's back, his hands now moving to run along the upper back. “Oh God,” Dee sighed.

 

Smiling wickedly, Ryo ran the finger along the underside of the ear, then tenderly massaged the little dimple right under the earlobe with two fingers.

 

Dee wiggled a little under Ryo as he let out another soft moan. It was one of those spots Ryo knew when worked the right way would render his lover helpless and moaning for Ryo to have his way with Dee's body. Whenever Ryo worked on Dee's ears in that particular way, not matter what mood Dee would start in, it always ended up with Ryo filling Dee.

 

Ryo decided to give the ear he was still gently sucking on the earlobe the same treatment as the other one, except using his tongue, instead of his finger.

 

Dee ran one finger softly down along Ryo's spine. His mouth opened a little as his eyes closed. Fingers started to dig a little into Ryo's back.

 

Feeling Dee further melt under him, Ryo licked along the edge of Dee's ear, moaning softly into it.

 

Dee was starting to writhe under Ryo, and let out a moan. “Ohh…” he sighed. “God…”

 

Huskily, Ryo asked in Dee's ear, “Want me to stop?”

 

Dee shook his head. “No, don't. Feels too good.” He moaned again as Ryo bit down on his earlobe and started to gently suck it again.

 

Unable to stop himself, Ryo slowly ground his hips against Dee's. Hearing Dee moan again, he stopped playing with the earlobe to start making a trail across Dee's face, brushing his lips over the cheek on that side, touching Dee's slightly parted lips, then across the other cheek.

 

Letting out another moan, Dee moved his hips to grind against Ryo's.

 

Groaning softly, Ryo licked Dee's other ear as he started to slowly rub himself against Dee. His moan was a bit louder. It was more than from the combination of what he was doing to Dee's ear and how it felt to rub his groin deliciously against Dee's.

 

He felt the body beneath him start to writhe in pleasure, as Dee's moan was that of him being totally and completely lost in Ryo. He knew Dee was slipping to that place of no return. Once Dee reached it, there would be only one way the night would end.

 

“Ryo…” Dee sighed as he nuzzled Ryo's shoulder.

 

Ryo took a deep breath, inhaling the essence he had come to know as his lover. “You feel so good,” he sighed, before letting out a moan.

 

Dee nodded his head in agreement. “Yeah, I do,” he said. “I mean, I'm feeling so good from what you're doing…” He found himself sighing as Ryo applied more pressure to his hips with a sway, rubbing his groin against the bulge in Dee's jeans. “That feels good too,” he added. He let out a long, low moan.

 

Ryo chuckled deeply. “I can feel that.”

 

“I'm sure you could,” Dee laughed.

 

Ryo chuckled again, with a happy sigh.

 

Dee went back to nibbling along Ryo's shoulders, while his hands roamed along the smooth round curves of Ryo's ass.

 

Grinning, Ryo shifted to his side a little to sneak a hand under Dee's shirt. His hand slid over Dee's abdomen, along his stomach and sternum, still roaming up to his chest to finally stop at his right nipple. Dee's gasp was all the encouragement he needed to run a finger over the areola, feeling it start to peak under his touch.

 

The hands on his ass started upward along his back, going under the shirt he had borrowed from Dee. Strong, deft fingers stroked the smooth taut skin over sinewy muscle on his lower back. Dee's mouth moved, the kisses going along his shoulder toward his neck.

 

It all felt wonderful to Ryo, but he wanted more. He dipped his head so his mouth rested near Dee's ear. Softly he asked, “Can I take off your shirt?”

 

Dee chuckled teasingly. “You can try.” He wrapped strong arms around Ryo's back to hold him down for a moment.

 

When Dee's hold loosened, Ryo backed away from the arms, moving until he was kneeling between Dee's legs.

 

Green eyes fixed on Ryo, Dee bucked his hips a little, while licking his lips.

 

Ryo leaned forward to run both his hands firmly along Dee's chest. His fingers rested near the top buttons of Dee's shirt, then lingered.

 

Dee groaned with frustration. “Hurry up, baby. It's getting cold down here. You were keeping me warm.” He chuckled as he tried to reach out for Ryo.

 

Ryo moved back, avoiding Dee's arms, a wicked smile on his face. He had removed his hands from Dee's chest. He made quick work of unbuttoning Dee's shirt that he wore, striping out of the shirt, a seductive smile on his face.

 

Dee's head cocked a little to the side in curiosity, the unspoken question in his eyes.

 

“Well,” Ryo replied, holding the shirt he had taken off to the side, “this is your shirt too.”

 

Dee's eyes opened wide as he started to smile. “Too?” he asked. “Do we jointly own it now?”

 

Ryo laughed. “No. I meant that the shirt you are wearing is not the only one that is yours.”

 

“Still won't keep me as warm as you covering my body,” Dee replied. He reached out toward Ryo again, licking his lips invitingly.

 

Ryo let the shirt drop to the floor alongside the couch. Leaning forward again, he started to open Dee's shirt slowly, his fingers brushing along the skin exposed with each button. When Dee's shirt was open and pushed to the sides so he had a full view of Dee's chest, he raised an eyebrow in appreciation of the sight before him.

 

Dee let out a delightful laugh. “See something you like, studmuffin?”

 

“Care to explain how someone as hot as you can get cold?” Ryo asked in a silky tone.

 

“Because it always feels colder after having you close to me for a while.” He raised his hips again, slowly, making sure he rubbed up along Ryo's bare torso with the movement.

 

“Aw…” Ryo rubbed his hands from Dee's abdomen up to his chest and started to knead Dee's hard, firm pecs.

 

Dee smiled as his fingers lightly stroked up along Ryo's arms, closing his eyes. He sighed in pleasure.

 

Ryo started to frown a little as his hands continued to explore Dee's upper body. “You are tense,” he observed, a little concerned. “I mean, even your pecs are tense.”

 

Dee's eyes opened. “I'm fine,” he replied.

 

Ryo lowered his head as he leaned over more, dropping kisses all over Dee's chest.

 

“Better…” Dee sighed, closing his eyes again.

 

“Yeah?” Ryo started to kiss his chest again, concentrating on a spot right above Dee's left nipple.

 

Dee nodded his head in response, his eyes still closed. He sighed as he felt the warm, moist lips of his lover caress the sensitive flesh.

 

Ryo continued to kiss Dee's left breast. One of his hands slipped under Dee's back to massage his shoulder, finding the muscles there equally tense.

 

Dee started to moan softly as he opened his eyes, a hand running through Ryo's hair in encouragement to continue what he was doing.

 

While his mouth was slowly, lovingly kissing the left side of Dee's chest, and his right hand massaging the tense shoulder muscles, his other hand went down to cup Dee's crotch, firmly rubbing the bulge straining under the denim fabric.

 

Automatically, Dee's hips lifted of their own accord to the touch. “Ahh…” he moaned.

 

Ryo flicked his tongue over the already hardened nipple, feeling Dee quiver from the action. He continued to lap at the sensitive nub, feeling Dee writhe a little.

 

Dee's head fell back, closing his eyes while licking his lips. “Mmm… much better,” he sighed.

 

Ryo grinned, still lapping at the nipple and the areola, and the hand on Dee's crotch started to slowly pull down the zipper of Dee's jeans. He noticed Dee opened his eyes to slits. He nipped on the nub as the thumb of his hand at Dee's crotch slide inside the jeans to rub along Dee's length.

 

Dee groaned long and deep at the touch.

 

Wanting more, Ryo removed his hand to start opening Dee's belt, pulling it out from the belt loops. Dee lifted his hips again to allow the belt to slide free. The belt was dropped to land on top of the shirt Ryo had earlier discarded. He made quick work of undoing the button on Dee's jeans. He moved around to end up lying on top of Dee again, kissing his way up Dee's neck. His mouth trailed kisses along Dee's jaw line until he reached the chin. He had been moving his body seductively to rub against Dee, groins pressed together.

 

Dee was moaning again, his hands on Ryo's back, stroking up and down.

 

Ryo lifted his head with lips hovering an inch above Dee's mouth. “You tell me if I'm taking things too far for tonight,” he said softly.

 

Dee raised an eyebrow at that. He snorted in amusement. “Things went too far about the time you let willy go free.” His mouth went back to nuzzling along Ryo's shoulder. With his mouth barely above the delicious skin, he added, “Dammit Ryo. I'm holding back from saying the one thing on my mind right now.”

 

Ryo pulled away so he could look at Dee's face. “And that would be?” he asked.

 

Dee looked a bit hesitant as his hands stroked along Ryo's back, and he smiled gently. He kept his silence.

 

“Tell me,” Ryo urged softly. He leaned in close, and in a husky tone, said, “And you'll get a reward.”

 

Smirking, Dee shook his head. “I stand a better chance of a reward by not saying it.” His fingers lightly tickled Ryo's ribcage.

 

Ryo sat up, stubbornness on his face. He grabbed Dee's hands and held them. “Tell me!” he demanded.

 

Dee swallowed, his eyes on Ryo. In a low voice, he replied, “I want you, Ryo.” He shook his head. “But….”

 

Squeezing Dee's hands tighter, he softly insisted, “But?”

 

“You know.”

 

“Know what? Please baby, tell me,” Ryo urged gently.

 

Dee sat up frowning. Without warning, his hands slipped from Ryo's and one shot up to tweak Ryo's nose. “I want you to fuck me stupid, but it's not happening tonight. There. Happy?” He plopped back down onto his back and covered his face with his arms.

 

Ryo rubbed his nose, staring down at Dee, watching his frustrated partner sigh heavily. Dee was proving to be most stubborn, holding onto his terms. Leaning over again, he grasped Dee's wrists and gently pried his arms away from his face.

 

Green eyes gazed up at him. “Oh well,” Dee said, attempting a light tone, “blow jobs will work. Been a while since we sixty-nined anyway.”

 

Ryo shook his head and leaned down to give Dee a soft peck on his lips. Quickly he got up from the couch. Determinedly he bent down to get his, Dee's, shirt and put it on.

 

Still staying in place, Dee turned his head to watch Ryo in curiosity. The sudden movement surprised him, but he was too frustrated to hope for anything more than giving each other mutual hand jobs at that point.

 

Buttoning up the shirt, Ryo smiled down at Dee. He leaned down to steal a quick kiss. “Don't move. I'll be back in a flash,” he said.

 

Dee's head lifted in surprise. “Where are you….? Ryo?”

He was talking to air, since Ryo was already leaving the room. From the other room, he yelled out in reply to Dee's question, “Corner store!”

 

Dee sprang up into a sitting position, eyes wide with shock. He scratched the back of his head in confusion. After a few moments, he shifted to lean against the back of the couch with a heavy sigh. “Just because he says he's going, doesn't mean he'll be able to complete the mission,” he muttered in frustration. “But don't you dare go out if he can't,” he warned himself.