Fake Fan Fiction ❯ I would not like to be them ❯ switch part one ( Chapter 2 )

I do not own Fake or any of its characters. I do not own Q (and who would be so crazy to want him?) or any other characters of Star Trek. Same for Eris.

Said that, I hope that you will enjoy this little mad crossover.

I WOULD NOT LIKE TO BE THEM

CHAPTER 2: SWITCH-PART ONE

Ryo P.O.V.

It was a brand new day in the mortal world, a wonderful day, full of joy and life. Birds were singing at the daily smog, thieves retiring happily after a night of hard work, prostitutes waiting for an earned day of rest. Everything was as usual in New York City for all but a couple of detectives.

Ryo woke up with the sun kissing his face and a warm body next to him. It was his lover body, still partially entangled with his after a crazy love making. Reluctantly he left the bad for the bathroom; he was in a desperate need for a shower been felt asleep after such intense pleasure. The most surprising thing was that all started to relieve the tension from the last case, and it turn out one of the most intense and satisfying night that he ever had in the last year. Not that the others were bad, but this one reminded him of the first time that let himself fall for his raven-haired lover. That night he needed someone to comfort him, and he found his destiny. He finally let his feeling go end freed his soul. The last night has been something similar. Every case involving children hit him hard, and it was even worse when the culprit was one of the relatives, not talking about parents.

But today was an other day.

He briefly looked at the bed and could not help a smile when he heard Dee softly snoring.

"Time for a shower or we will be late for work."

The wetness and the soothing effect of the hot water relaxed his muscles and lessened the sore sensation in certain region of his body. The last night has been incredible, the way that Dee played with his nipples; the velvet tongue all over his body; the sensation of his member engulfed by Dee mouth; fingers stretching his entrance, slowly and careful to not induce to much pain. And finally they were one thing, linked not only physically but also spiritually. The two halves of the same being.

"Damn, just thinking about him gets me aroused. It's better to calm myself or we will be late for work. A cold shower should do the trick."

Fifteen minutes later Ryo was out from the bathroom and Dee still in the bed. He could not believe how much his partner was able to sleep, sometime he got the impression that the only real work for Dee would be mattress testing.

"Rise and shine, sleeping beauty! It's time to get yourself prepared for work. Be ready for the breakfast."

Dee P.O.V.

As Ryo left the bedroom, Dee dragged himself out of the warmth of the bed that he shared with his lover. He hated morning, he hated to wake up early in the morning, he hates first shift and most of all he hated Rose who gave them the hell in the past weeks. Why he had to handle that case to them? He knew very well how much cases involving children used to affect Ryo. True they solve the case and with all the proves in the hand of the public attorney there should no way that he will walk soon free, probably he will never walk free again. When they came home his lover completely broke down, falling in his harms and crying himself out. He was not good at words, so he showed his love and understanding making love with him, like when he appeared in front of his door, psychologically messed up after talking with Leo. In that occasion he searched for him, like the previous evening. And he gave himself totally and with all the passion that he was capable.

Without opening his eyes he started to shower himself, his arms, his face, his neck, his breast…

Breast? What the hell?

Dee finally opened his eyes and looked down and met a prosperous breast. A female breast.

Shutting close his eyes he hesitantly started to explore his lower region to find… nothing.

"O.K. there must be a rational explanation. Yes. I know. I'm still asleep and this is a bad dream. Now, if I pinch myself I would not feel pain. This is just a dream and… ouch! It hurts. Wait. That means that I'm not dreaming. And if I'm not dreaming I really got a woman breast and not… not… not…"

With a last look to what he got anew and lost completely he passed out with a scream.

Am I devilish? Yes! Completely and I'm happy about it.

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