Fake Fan Fiction ❯ Lover's Night ❯ Shower Time ( Chapter 2 )

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The shower was hot, and steam rose to fill the room, fogging up the glass shower doors and the mirror. Dee washed happily, only wishing his lover would come join him.

'Hold shit, Ryo,' he thought, scrubbing his chest and stomach to rid it of the sticky substance that it was coated in. 'What's gotten into you, baby?' He grinned, stepping under the spray to rinse his sudsy body. 'Whatever it is, I like it!'

The shower door turned opaque with steam, Dee could not see his lover creep, grinning, into the room. Ryo sat himself on the edge of the sink, watching the muted form of his lover, and couldn't help but reach down to his swiftly stiffening member. He stroked himself slowly, enjoying the voyeuristic view of the younger man.

Dee paused in his cleansing when he thought he heard a gasp close by, but shrugged, dismissing it as his imagination. However, when a definite low moan filled the room, Dee swiped his hand along the foggy glass to peer out.

Immediately, several things happened. Dee's member grew rapidly to stiffness, his eyes grew wide, and his knees grew weak.

Ryo sat perched on the pristine bathroom sing, still clad in the silk robe, his eyes on Dee. Emerald eyes trailed over Ryo's body, watching hungrily as the other man stroked himself.

"R-Ryo?" Dee gasped. It was the only word his lips were capable of forming.

Ryo watched his lover through hooded eyes. "Mmm... Dee..." he moaned enticingly. "Feels good, koi..."

Dee was spellbound. This was something he's only dreamed of, and with Ryo's shy personality, he was still unsure if he hadn't fallen asleep in the shower.

Slowly, one of Dee's hands made it's way down his chest and stomach to grip his own manhood.

Ryo gasped upon tweaking one of his own nipples, allowing his eyes to fall shut momentarily, before opening them and refocusing on his lover.

The sight before him was too erotic for his senses, and Dee had to lean back against the wall of the tiled shower for support.

"God, Ryo!" he gasped out. "You're so fucking hot!"

Dee was tempted to open the shower door and haul Ryo into the water, but the scene before him, he decided, was too beautiful to pass up.

Release was swiftly approaching for both of them, but Dee wanted more than anything to watch his beautiful Ryo in the throes of passion as he brought himself off. Slowly, he trailed his other hand down to pull gently on his seed-laden sack to keep himself from coming too soon.

"Come for me, Ryo," he murmured, his voice thick.

"Together, Dee," Ryo gasped, beginning to fondle and massage his own balls.

Dee closed his eyes to reign the impending orgasm, choking out, "no, Ryo... I want to watch you come." He opened his eyes again to watch his lover.

Ryo moaned. "Anything for you, love."

With a gasp, Ryo swiped his thumb over the head of his own cock. "God, Dee!" he groaned. "Oh, God, oh, God..."

Dee licked his lips, witnessing his love throw his head back, nearly cracking it on the mirror.

"Ah! Dee!" Ryo cried out, spurting into his hand and against his chest, the robe having long fallen open to reveal the marble planes beneath. He pumped himself a few more times, drawing out the feeling, before lifting his head again to watch Dee.

"Come, Dee," he murmured, sated. "Let me watch you, too."

Dee growled, bracing his arm against the other wall, pumping furiously with short, swift strokes.

"I'm coming, Ryo," he gasped.

Grunting Ryo's name, he felt the burning leave his stomach to travel to his balls and sizzle through his length. The glass across from him was instantly slick with his seed, while the water from the shower almost instantly washed it away.

Dee remained still for a moment, nearly paralyzed by the intensity of his orgasm, before sliding the glass door open and beckoning Ryo inside.

As quickly as he could in his post-orgasmic state, the Japanese-American shucked the silk material, leaving it pooled on the floor, and stepped into the shower.

Dee immediately wrapped his arms around the man, dropping a kiss to his forehead.

"Love you, Ryo," he whispered, he heart filled with emotion over the man before him.

Ryo smiled lovingly up at him, returning the tight embrace. "I love you, too, Dee."

They stood for a moment before Ryo reluctantly pulled away. "We should wash up." He grinned, winking up at the taller man. "There's still more to come, and I don't know about you, but I don't like being sticky prior to such activities."

Dee's eyes widened. "More?" he inquired, shocked.

"More and better," responded Ryo, pressing his lips to Dee's.

"Well, I don't know how it could get better," he grinned, "but if you say so!"

The two showered quickly, soaping each other up, and rinsing each other off, stealing kisses all the while.

When they stepped out of the shower, Dee lovingly wrapped Ryo in a bath sheet and kissed him, before finding his own towel.

By the time Dee had dried and put a pair of satin boxers on, Ryo was already redressed in the silk robe and leaning against the door frame, grinning.

"Come on, love," he said, turning to head back to the bedroom.

Almost as an afterthought, he paused and glanced back over his shoulder. "Oh," he started, eying the boxers, "and I don't think you'll be needing those." He faced forward again, and continued towards their room.

Dee stood, mouth slightly agape, before tearing off the offending material and chasing after his love.