Fake Fan Fiction ❯ Third Time's the Charm ❯ Desperate Measures ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

By: Irish

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Third Time's The Charm

Chapter Two: Desperate Measures

By: Irish

Warnings: NC17, consensual sex, masturbation, naughty words, and more masturbation.

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Ryo sighed in relief when Bikky wasn't home. A note had been scribbled quickly in Bikky's childish penmanship on the white board by the door. Spenting the nite at Lees, B home 2marrow, ttyl, heartBik. What the hell was ttyl? Ryo shook his head, chuckling a little. He got the gist and that's all that mattered.

He set his keys down on the table as he took off his shoes, socks too. He couldn't stand to walk around in just his socks. He wiggled his toes a little bit against the braided rug, sighing softly, remembering how he and Dee had stumbled into his kitchen two weeks ago, making out like a couple of teenagers. They had made out in the cab all the way home, made out in the elevator on the way up, they could hardly stop kissing long enough to get their clothes off.

Ryo groaned. His erection had faded a bit with the walk and subway ride. Nothing was quite as off-putting as the stench of urine and other worse smells that seemed to haunt New York's substrata, but remembering again their last encounter had him springing to life just as hard as before.

“Damnit.” Ryo muttered, rolling his eyes at himself. Prude though he may be with Dee, he had never had any aversion to masturbating, never had felt any guilt or wrongness about it. Of course, that might have to do with the whole trying to be intimate to women he wasn't attracted to thing... Honestly though, he was almost starting to get sick of it, and that was saying something.

Sick of it or not, wandering over to Dee's with a raging hardon was going to find him on his back on Dee's mattress `...or table, or couch, or floor, or that great window seat... I bet his bathroom counters are at the perfect level...' heels in the air. Ryo wasn't necessarily averse to that particular past time either. The sex wasn't the problem.

Ryo meandered into his bedroom, loosening his tie as thunder rolled over head. He jumped a little, never liking storms much, not like Dee who would gladly stand outside in one. It was the perfect excuse to distract himself though. He removed his clothes neatly, tossing his shirt in the hamper, the pants he hung over the back of a chair, he could wear them at least once more before they had to be washed.

He didn't bother to put on new clothes, not yet. Ryo liked to treat himself right when he got fresh with himself, foreplay and all. He made sure his bedroom door was closed before laying back on his bed, taking a moment just to revel in the soft silkiness of his comforter against his naked body.

Once he was nice and comfortable, stretched languidly over his bed, he let his eyes drift closed as he ran light fingers over his chest and collar bone, caressing sensitive flesh, smiling a bit. Who was he kidding? Like he would ever get sick of this.

He followed the flat plain of his sternum, following it down to his navel, caressing the circumference of it before trailing his fingers back up his body, over his throat and jaw, sliding back into his hair, making a soft sound, sort of a contented purr.

Dee was so good at touching him, touching him like Ryo touched himself, slow and sensual, neglecting nothing. He had the most amazing hands, strong, nimble, they played Ryo's body like a harp, and Ryo loved every moment of it.

Ryo brushed his fingers over a nipple, the pad of his fingers brushing over the forming nub. He gasped softly, as even that light touch went straight to his already needy erection. His nipples had always been sensitive, he knew that was unusual for a man, but he didn't care, every touch to them felt wonderful. Dee was the first attend them thoroughly though. Ryo groaned again softly, remembering Dee's fingers on his nubs.

Ryo was so aroused it hurt as they climbed out of the taxi, throbbing so hard in his pants he could hardly stand straight. Dee had not left him aching though, pressing up against him the moment the elevator doors were closed, lifting Ryo up, wrapping his legs around his waist, resting his bum on one of the railings in the car, so their hips were even. Ryo writhed needfully against Dee's body, finding the straining bulge of his erection, and grinding himself against it, panting raggedly.

“Dee... oh god...”

“Soon baby, soon.” Dee promised, voice husky with want. His hands slid up Ryo's sides, under his jacket, thumbs finding nipples that were sharp points longing for attention. The pads of his thumbs were rough and caught a little on the smooth fabric of Ryo's shirt as he rubbed the aching nubs in slow circles.

Ryo whimpered, running fingers through his hair, strong legs pulling Dee even tighter against him, grinding his throbbing cock against Dee's, not even caring if he came, almost wanting to despite being in public and still in his pants, the jolts of pleasure from his nipples to his groin were blindingly intense.

Ryo fingered his own nubs lightly, teasing them to stiff points. He wanted badly to pinch them, using both hands on himself, Pinch them hard and roll them until his hips started to thrust against nothing. He waited though, teasing himself.

He licked a fingertip and brought it to one of the sharp points, caressing it feather light, dampening the tip, making it sensitive to the cool air, doing the same to the other nipple. It was nice, it made them a little achy, but not quite what Ryo wanted. He paused his fantasy and lifted his head, looking around for something a little more...

A cup of water on his beside table caught his eye, and with an impish grin he dipped his fingers into it, returning to his nipples, now wetting them thoroughly. He gasped softly and sighed.

“Yessss...” he breathed, almost going limp on the mattress as his nipples started to ache and tingle more intensely, making his shaft twitch against his stomach. Yes, that was what he wanted, that was good. There was a slight draft from his window, it drove him nuts in the winter, but now he used it to his advantage, arching his back a little until the light current of air blew across his wet nubs.

Dee had kissed him senseless all the way to his bedroom, pausing there, leaning Ryo up against his own dresser, slipping a hard thigh between Ryo's legs. Ryo arched eagerly into it, the two minutes it had taken to get from the elevator to here far too long. He pressed himself against Dee's thigh, some of the intensity of the ache easing just a touch, replaced by a radiating pleasure.

He dropped his head back as Dee kissed down his neck and collarbone, arching his chest just a little. Dee had played with his nipples the last time, to exquisite effect. Ryo prayed Dee attended them as nicely this time.

He wasn't disappointed, a few moments later Dee's warm tongue laved over one hard nipple, making Ryo gasp and press harder. He buried his fingers deep in Dee's hair, holding his head in place, lest he think to move on to somewhere else. Dee's fingers found the other nub and started to pinch it, light at first, making Ryo squirm with want, then harder the pressure increasing until Ryo was keening under his breath and riding Dee's leg with an almost embarrassing enthusiasm. He pulled at Dee's hair, not meaning to, but lost to everything but the pleasure coursing through him.

Dee gasped, and for a moment, Ryo worried he had hurt him, but the gasp was followed by a low moan. He tugged at the sable locks again, and Dee outright shuddered this time. Ryo grinned, feeling a moment of triumph as he found one of his lovers erogenous zones. Finally, something he knew aroused Dee. The moment was short lived though. Dee's talented mouth had sucked one pebbled nub into its wet warmth, and was suckling it firmly, the fingers that were still pinching hard, just the way Ryo did to himself, started to pull as well, and Ryo spun off into space again. Luckily, pulling at Dee's hair came naturally in this position, and Ryo only had to be conscious of not pulling too hard.

Ryo ran a hand into his own hair, giving it a gentle tug. His other hand ran down his body, slowly, towards where his erection strained and twitched. His wet nipples were like diamonds in the cool air, and ached nicely. He would love to feel Dee's hot mouth on them now...

He wrapped his fingers around his stiff member, groaning as he bucked eagerly into his hand. He had been hard almost all day, it felt like. He had stroked himself in the shower this morning, but the minute he caught the scent of Dee's after shave at work this morning, his cock had sprung to attention. It would fade after a bit, but then something else would trigger him. Yes he had been dying to touch himself all day.

He stroked up his length nice and slow with a loose grip, pausing at the head of his shaft and tightening his grip for a moment, squeezing rhythmically. His hips lifted a bit with the rhythm, and he slid his hand back down to his base, reaching low to cup his balls. They were cool to the touch, but already feeling a little tense, and definitely heavy, as though all the up and down action today had put sperm production into overdrive. He caressed them gently, massaging a little, enjoying the feel of them in his hand. There was another place though, a new place...

Ryo hadn't know this place existed prior to Dee. He had no clue. After there first encounter, when Dee's firm thrusts, when done just so, had made him scream with pleasure, he had done a little research. How could he have missed something that... that... intense.

He had known about it, he found out after about five seconds on Google. Anatomically, he had anyway. He had also read about another way to stimulate it, which he was still perfecting, but was happy to practice.

After caressing and fondling his balls,he drew a leg up, reaching down further. He caressed his entrance briefly, but didn't penetrate himself. Somehow, that still made him a little uncomfortable, to do that to himself. Instead, he felt for a slight indent in the smooth area between his entrance and just behind his balls. He caressed himself gently, in no hurry. HIs other hand finding his nipples again, the aching having grown too intense to be ignored, and he rolled them as he sought out this small but intensely erotic place.

When his finger finally found the right place, the small indent, he pressed, firmly and cried out softly as a small bolt of pleasure jolted through his pelvis, making his hips thrust. It wasn't as intense as when Dee had made love to him, but it felt amazing anyway. He pressed again, crying out as his hips bucked, the fingers on his nipples started to pull, playing almost roughly with the tender nubs.

Dee entered him from behind this time. Ryo felt his face heat as he found himself on all fours, Dee mounting him from behind like a horse, but his embarrassment was short lived as he felt Dee slide into him with relative ease. He gasped, reaching back for Dee, fingers scrabbling against his thigh, though he was trying to find his hip.

Dee's breath was hot against his shoulder and ear, Dee was panting pretty hard and with a start, Ryo realized that he wasn't the only one desperate with need. Ryo leaned forward on his elbows, pushing his hips back into Dee's, crying out as Dee pushed deeper into him. It hurt, even though Dee had taken at least some time to loosen him with his fingers, but Dee slid home almost like a bolt lock being turned. Maybe being on his hands and knees wasn't so bad after all.

“Baby... baby...” Dee moaned softly, pulling Ryo's hips back even more, reaching around to find his ridged cock, still stiff despite the mild pain of the intrusion. Already Ryo was starting to move his hips just a bit, not thrusting, but moving back and forth, circling a little, trying to find what had made him scream last time. But then Dee's hand was fondling him, a finger teasing the tip of his shaft, which quickly leaked a drop of moisture.

“Dee!” Ryo leaned back, rather quickly, pushing back on Dee's stone hard length as he eagerly tried to thrust into his hand. Dee gripped him more firmly, just below his head, and used his thumb to massage the sensitive tip. He was starting to thrust a little, and Ryo could feel his stomach and thigh muscles quivering as he tried to restrain himself.

“So tight...” Dee groaned, sliding out an inch, then back in. “You're killing me baby.” Dee's other hand came around him as well, moving up to his chest, finding his nipples and starting to alternate between them, rolling and pinching them both as he stroked Ryo's leaking member.

“Harder...” Ryo keened starting to writhe on Dee's shaft. He wanted that lightening bolt of pleasure so bad.

Ryo screamed as he pressed with his finger again. “Oh god!” it was there, right there, just like that. He pressed again, stifling his scream through clenched teeth this time. He was pressing it just right this time, the little jolts he had given himself before now becoming huge tidal waves of pleasure. His other hand quickly left his nipples, in favor of his cock which was jumping hard with each press of his finger. He started to stroke himself, though the positioning was a little awkward. His hand was fast on himself, but his grip was loose, up and down, using his thumb against his tip.

He started to press hard on himself, trying to thrust and writhe, but it was hard, reaching down so far to stimulate his prostate, and stroking himself as well. His frustration mounted quickly, as his hand tightened on his erection. He was stroking firmly, and he already felt the urge to climax, but at the same time, he felt hampered but the awkward position. Damnit there had to be a better way!

Ryo stroked faster and harder on his poor shaft, which bucked with each pass of his hand, his balls were aching and tense, and he was longing to come, but he just... couldn't. He made a frustrated sound through clenched teeth, not wanting to stop stroking or pressing, but this wasn't working...

It took him a long moment to relinquish his grasp on himself, despite his frustration, he was close and he felt the urge to keep stroking intensely. finally he managed to stop though, pressing as well. He rolled over on his front, grabbing a throw pillow, placing it under his hips, bracing on his elbows as he ground himself against it.

“Ahhhh!” It felt good, intensely good. He had a fondness for rubbing himself against things, instead of just stroking. When he had first started masturbating, he had done so rubbing first against his sheets, later, adding a pillow to increase the pressure. Eventually he had mostly outgrow that, but still, every now and then... Besides, in this position... He pushed up on one elbow, grinding his cock down harder on the pillow, drawing a knee up. He reached back, finding

the right place, just behind his balls, and pressing.

Ryo had hoped Dee would push his hips down against the mattress, use his thrusts to rub Ryo against the sheets, but after a few moments of stroking, Ryo forgot all about that, thrusting eagerly into Dee's hand. He had such a perfect way of massaging his head as he stroked him. And finally one hard thrust landed in the right spot, the head of Dee's member stabbing against his prostate.

“Dee! Again!” Ryo cried out, thrusting back urgently. He arched his back downward, pushing his hips back in to Dee's more, thrusting his chest out into the fingers that were pulling and rolling his nipples.

Dee had done it again, and again, and again, striking against Ryo's prostate over and over once he had found the right angle, and Ryo was in heaven. He writhed with abandon on Dee's stiff shaft, meeting his thrusts. The hand on on his shaft drew one stroke into another until it was just a constant and intensely thrumming pleasure. And the sounds Dee was making...

“Ryo... Ryo...” Dee was whimpering with need, and Ryo could feel him straining to hold back his orgasm. each thrust made Dee shudder all over though, an extra little hitch of his hips suggesting that it was by sheer force of will that he hadn't come yet. Ryo reveled in that feeling, the feeling of Dee's arousal, the feeling of almost controlling when Dee would come to climax, knowing Dee would hold on until Ryo came as best he could.

He slowed his hips, just a touch, no longer driving toward climax, though his balls throbbed with his seed. He gritted his own teeth and held back his own climax, which in turn, made Dee wait.

Dee was keening now, his thrusts were starting to grow erratic as he tried to hold on, as his balls grew tenser and tenser. Ryo could even feel that, feel Dee's balls drawing up, tightening. Dee's shaft was bucking inside of him, which felt amazing. Ryo circled his hips a bit as he met Dee's thrusts, adding more friction, a new dimension to what they were doing, and he grinned when Dee cried out through gritted teeth.

“Ryo... please... baby...” Dee whimpered, not even realizing Ryo was doing this to him intentionally. “Please baby, come for me.”

Ryo bucked, crying out, how could he resist such a needy plea? He started to thrust back on Dee again in earnest, moving against Dee's hand, helping Dee find that place inside him that felt so good. Dee rode him hard... but not too hard, not too much, gentle with his lover, even when he was being a little rough.

“Dee!” Ryo wanted to shout `I'm coming!'or `make me come!'but even this wanton, the words couldn't pass his lips, though in his mind he said all kinds of dirty things. Dee seemed to hear him anyway though, because his thrust seemed to hit Ryo's prostate with a pinpoint accuracy, and the hand stroking him tightened. His nipples were pulled at, not too hard, just the way Ryo liked it. Ryo through his head back in a silent scream as he exploded violently, watching Dee's hand on his jerking cock, seeming to draw each volley of seed from him, pumping him dry. And it just kept going! The pleasure seemed to grow and grow until Ryo felt he was nearly going to black out, his seed flowed from him, his balls emptying over and over.

Ryo pressed against his prostate hard, thrusting urgently against the pillow, writhing his hips, grinding against the slightly rough fabric. The friction was phenomenal, and he could press himself so much better. His finger thrust with a fast rhythm against his prostate, his breath ragged, making soft sounds on wanton need. His erections started to quiver and twitch against the pillow, and he rubbed faster and harder against it. He was so close!

Ryo's orgasm had barely started to wan, when he felt Dee stiffen behind him, his thrusts hitching erratically, and Ryo could feel Dee swell in him a little more, starting to buck hard. Dee cried out with pleasure, and the first volley of his hot seed poured into Ryo, washing over the bundle of nerves that was causing him so much pleasure. Dee was keening with pleasure, and Ryo felt his own spike again sharply, feeling the intensity of Dee's climax, listening to his sounds. Another volley spurted from him, though Ryo had been positive he was spent.

Dee, the sounds he had made, the feeling of him coming so hard... Ryo threw his head back, pressing down hard on the pillow as he pressed on his prostate, he ground his cock against the pillow, thrusting writhing. Another press of his finger sent him over the edge, and he almost screamed, the pleasure and relief so intense as he finally came, his pleasure soaking the pillow beneath him.

It waned slowly. It wasn't as good as when Dee made love with him, but it felt very good none the less, relaxing. His hips slowed, lifting a bit until he was just barely brushing against it, then stopped entirely, leaning on both elbows as he panted, catching his breath.

When he rolled from the bed, there was a small smile on his face, though he knew that pillow would be a pain in the ass to clean. He unzipped the sham and tossed it in his hamper, before sauntering slowly to the bathroom to shower. It was a good feeling, to be under the water, to get clean and then dressed. Ryo felt very relaxed. As he zipped up his jeans though, he had no doubt that it wouldn't last long. He would be hard again the second he saw Dee.

Damn that man anyway.

Authors Note: all right, chapter two done. Woot. Ryo got some self lovin', hopefully in the next chapter, he'll be able to get some Dee lovin'. Don't worry, the plot comes back next chapter. But we couldn't have Ryo going over to Dee's ready to jump his bones, now could we?