Fake Fan Fiction ❯ So You're Not Surprised ❯ Innocent Coversations ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I did not create the lovely characters of the 27th precinct, Sanami Matoh did too much of a brilliant job. I just wanna play. Also, as a warning, rough language, sexual situations, and gayness. No homophobes reading this please. Huge thank you to my beta reader Totally4Ryo, and for the encouragement.

 

 

 

Innocent Conversation

 

Dee rushed into the conference room at the 27th precinct, prepared to be blasted by Chief Smith for being late. The only person there was his partner. Breathing a sigh of relief, he took in the sight of Ryo looking over a file at the table.

 

“If you'd been on time this morning, you'd have known the meeting got delayed by thirty minutes. Now your right on time” Ryo didn't even bother looking up from the file.

 

“I would have been on time but someone kept me up late last night.” Dee turned his gaze to the rest of Ryo's body. Ryo looked up at this comment and smiled. Dee melted; Ryo was gorgeous. Chestnut brown hair, pale skin, long lithe body and amazing dark brown eyes, and this man loved him. He was finally his and with no Bikky for two more days, Dee was expecting another late night. After waiting for two years, this man had admitted that he loved Dee. He couldn't keep the smile from his face.

 

Just as Ryo was about to speak, the motley crew that made up the CI department of the 27th precinct entered the room. “Who brought doughnuts?” Drake, a slim brunette man, asked loudly as he pushed pass Dee.

 

“It's you turn, Parker,” Ted grumbled, the lanky red head grabbing a seat far away from the marker board. “I guess that means none today.”

 

A large black man sat down next to Ted, his partner. “Hey, Dee what's up? You're smiling and it's morning?” Dee scowled slightly at Marty's comment. He had to get this under control.

 

“No J.J., no bruises,” Dee quipped, that in itself was a good reason to smile, as he made his way to a seat next to Ryo.

 

“He's on his way,” Drake warned, dropping into one of the empty seats left. Dee tried to scowl again, but he had just caught Ryo looking at him.

 

“What'd you'd finally get laid or something?” Ted smiled at the beginning of a game of get to Dee. “Oh wait, that's right, I remember, you decided to stop dating.” Ted looked over at Drake who was rolling his eyes. He continued, “What's it been two years, since we've heard of any dating from you?”

 

Drake snorted. “Like I'd believe Dee Laytner hasn't gotten laid in over two years. You've just stop giving details. Come on, what gives?”

 

“Maybe I'm practicing becoming a monk.” Dee casually said, letting the digs slide.

 

Ryo, who had just taken a sip of his coffee, choked. “Ryo you okay?” Ted asked in concern. Looking back at Dee, Ted continued Drake's inquiry. “See Ryo doesn't even believe you. What, you tell him all the juicy details, but we're not good enough anymore?”

 

“Look, just because you don't have a girlfriend at the moment and need my life to fantasize about, doesn't mean you're getting it.” Dee tried deflecting the interrogation. “Hey Ryo, why don't you go out with me and you can tell everyone all the juicy details.”

 

“Yeah right. If Ryo ever decides to go out with you, then I'm gay too, and will go out with JJ.” Drake smirked at the thought, feeling rather safe.

 

“Well now you just have to go on a date with me, Ryo - I would get you and a bruise free life. And it's bi.” Dee shifted back in his chair, stretching his long legs in front of him.

 

Ryo appeared to be thinking this over while covertly stealing a glance at his partner. His long muscular body, dark olive skin, contrasting against dark hair and those brilliant green eyes that held a challenge to them right now. All that was Ryo's now, God had he been dense. “Seeing JJ out on a date with Drake, I'll think about it.”

 

“Funny Maclean, real funny.” Drake growled back at him.

 

“Speaking of sex, I got a great story about my nephew the other day.” Ted piped in.

 

Marty interrupted, “Wait, I thought he was like 13.”

 

“Yeah, he is. Just shut up for a moment and listen,” Ted sighed. “Anyway, they were doing some type of play at his church, and during the performance, bam, his first hard on. I almost died laughing when my sister told me that. Oh God, that would have been horrible, thank god mine was at night. But that didn't stop a few embarrassing moments.”

 

“What about you, Laytner?” Drake zoned in on Dee again.

 

“Why are you all so enthralled by my sex life?” Dee waited but all eyes stayed on him, included he noted Ryo's. “Fine,” Dee stated with exasperation, “almost 14, while making out with a girl named Betty Jo in the sanctuary after mass.” Dee grinned. “Scared the crap out of her”

 

“14, wow, I would have thought you'd started around 11 or 12.” Ted exclaimed chuckling.

 

“Whatever,” Dee tried to wave it off

 

“I guess Sister Lane had already talked to you about the birds and the bees, huh?” Drake continued the pick on Dee game.

 

“Yes, and they are very painful memories that you all are making me relive. So shut up already.” Dee's voice became a growl of warning.

 

J.J.'s petite form came in at that moment joining them at the conference table. “Is someone bothering my Mr. Wonderful?” His slivery blond hair swaying as he bounced into a seat.

 

“My nephew got his first hard on during a church program, he was in,” Ted explained as they all ignored the name for Dee.

 

“Ouch,” JJ interrupted before Ted could finish.

 

“Now we're all sharing.”

 

“Oh, that's easy. Wet dream, sixth grade, night that Mark Fenster slept over. Gawd, he was cute.” J.J. paused for a breath before wiggling his eyebrows at Dee. “Of course not as cute as you would have been at that age, Dee, you stud muffin.”

 

Dee mumbled a “whatever” as everyone else rolled their eyes.

 

“I think I got a little hard when we were wrestling earlier in the night. But I thought I'd just rubbed myself the wrong way. Well I was wrong about that. It was most definitely the right way.” J.J. looked dreamily up at the ceiling.

 

“Sixth grade,” Drake exclaimed, “what were you 12 or something?”

 

“Yeah about then,” J.J. said with a shrug. “Mom says I was an early bloomer. So whose story did I miss?”

 

“Just Dee's,” Ted commented to catch him up to speed.

 

“Oh, I've heard that before.” J.J. looked at Ryo smugly. “Okay who's next?” and turned his gaze at Ted.

 

Ryo was suddenly very glad to not be the next victim, because J.J.'s story had made him remember his own first erection after seeing James, a friend of his mother, and James' boyfriend of the month, making out. Had he blocked that from his mind? James had been around as long as Ryo could remember. He had always thought James was funny. A little weird, but funny. And he would say anything, even in front of Ryo what other adults would not. Ryo remembered his Mom and Dad arguing about James coming over, but James' family wouldn't talk to him so Ryo's family in someway had adopted him. During Ryo's musing, he had apparently missed Ted's experience and everyone was looking at him.

 

“I'm not drunk enough to be in this conversation.” A blush came to Ryo's cheeks.

 

“Come on dude - we share, you share,” Ted cajoled, trying to get the story.

 

“I don't remember signing up for group therapy,” Ryo remarked dryly. That got a chuckle from everyone, Dee winking at him.

 

Chief Smith, large stocky frame filled the doorway at that moment, causing Dee to laugh. “Saved by the walrus, Ryo.”

 

The chief smacked Dee on the back of the head as he passed.

 

“Okay, the Thompson case” Chief Smith began the meeting.

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Ryo was snuggled up against Dee on his couch watching some movie, when he contemplated calling his aunt. It was Wednesday and he always tried to call once a week to let her know he was safe. He wanted to figure out how to get together with her and Rick without raising her suspicions. Probably never happening, but Ryo didn't want to tell her about his new relationship with Dee over the phone. Ryo had even pulled his chest up to tell Dee he was about to get up so they could untangle from each other. But Dee had looked at him with that smile on his face and Dee's lips were so close - so he leaned in to kiss those soft lips.

 

He did manage to pull away from the kiss, but Dee was looking up at him again. Hands were roaming under his shirt, over his back muscles, and Dee looked needy? Could that be right? Ryo could only stare back and then had to do something about the silent plea in Dee's eyes. Ryo trailed his lips down Dee's neck as he heard a gasp, he felt the sharp contraction of Dee's muscles against his chest and a rub of hardness that made him groan as Dee arched into him. The call would have to wait.

 

 

Two days later, Ryo was just putting a casserole into the oven for Dee and his dinner when the phone rang.

 

“MacLean residence.” Ryo was still on call for the next thirty minutes, and was praying this was not the precinct.

 

“Ryo, thank god you're okay,” a feminine voice sounded over the phone with apparent relief.

 

“Elena, hi.” Ryo's mind was spinning - it was Friday, shit he had forgotten to call.

 

“Everything is okay, right? Because you didn't call me Wednesday. You're normally like clockwork.” Ryo heard the concern and felt guilt tug his conscience at his current forgetfulness.

 

“Uh yeah, things are fine. Sorry about worrying you, I've been busy.” Ryo was glad his aunt could not see his blush from remembering what he had been busy doing.

 

“That's fine, sweetie. It's not a requirement. I was just a tad worried something might have happened. They don't report everything on the news.” Ryo listened to the relief in Elena's voice. He tried hard to call every week at the same time so she wouldn't worry, so the guilt deepened.

 

“I am sorry, and no nothings wrong,” Ryo smiled. Thinking of just how right things had been this week, he glanced at the bathroom door and listened to the sound of the shower. The thought that maybe he would join Dee after he finished talking to Elena, strayed past Ryo's mind.

 

“Ryo?” Elena's voice pulled his mind away from the shower and back to the conversation at hand.

 

“Sorry, I'm in the middle of making dinner, but anyway, I just lost track of the week, since Bikky's been away.” Ryo tried to put the guilt he felt into his voice.

 

“Well, if you're cooking, I won't keep you long, but I'm going to be in town for a photo shot. It's three weeks away, but I thought I'd try to plan lunch. It's been a while since we've gotten together.”

 

“That's great.” Ryo latched onto the idea; he could tell her about Dee then. Now he wouldn't have to try and invent a reason for her to meet with him. Although he wished Rick would be there as well but he didn't want to wait. If he waited he might begin finding excuses not to say anything. “Why don't we meet at our usual place? We can figure out a time the week of the shoot.”

 

“Sounds like a plan. I was trying to get Rick to . . .” Ryo heard the bathroom door open and glanced back at the noise. Ryo continued to hear Elena in the background, but could not have told anyone what she was saying. His mind was too filled with a very wet and steamy Dee, wrapped in nothing more than a damp towel.

 

Dee noticed that he had Ryo's attention and sauntered over toward him. Ryo tried again to concentrate on the words Elena was saying. “ Uh huh,” Ryo hoped that he had answered correctly, but Dee was staring at him as if he were a meal Dee intended to devour. “Yeah,” Ryo tried again to listen to Elena, but the dark hair devil in front of him was leaning in and ghosting a tongue around the edge of Ryo's ear. Ryo breathed in sharply.

 

“Ryo? Are you okay?” The slight worry in Elena's voice penetrated his hazed filled mind.

 

“Yeah, I'm burning something. I'll talk to you next Wednesday.” Ryo tried hard not to hiss in the phone as Dee made his neck his next target.

 

“Sure, sure. Love ya and try not to make to much mess in the kitchen.” Ryo's mind barely started to try and figure out that remark when Dee's hand made a direct path south.

 

“Bye Elena.” Ryo grabbed Dee's head for a kiss as he dropped the receiver to the floor.

 

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