Fake Fan Fiction ❯ Three Times A Charm ❯ Chapter 2

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Title: Three Times A Charm: Chapter 2
Author: JadeHeart
Archived: AdultFanfiction.net. If anyone else would like it, please ask me first!
Fandom: Fake
Rating: X
Warnings: Lemon, graphic sex, yaoi, masturbation
Timeline: follows on directly from the end of Vol 7
Summary: Both partners have to deal with the affect they have on each other…
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this, they belong to the creators of `Fake', nor am I making any profits from this.
 
 
Chapter 2
 
The warm water streaming down his body was soothing.
 
Ryo leant his head back and allowed it to spray over his face, revelling in the warmth. He turned and reached for the soap, beginning to lather it across his body. There was a soft knock on the bathroom door and a click as it opened.
 
“Hey, Ryo!” he heard Dee call.
 
“Yes?” he answered, pausing in his ablutions.
 
“What do you want for dinner?”
 
They had actually done exactly what Dee had suggested and remained in bed all day, getting up only to grab something to drink or use the bathroom. It had been a wonderful day, calm and relaxing, and Ryo couldn't remember ever having a day like it before. It seemed that the day had disappeared so quickly when he would have thought that it would have dragged and it was now evening.
 
“How about pizza?” he answered. “There's still beer in the fridge. Unless you would prefer something else?”
 
“Nah, pizza's good.”
 
Dee waved his hand in front of his face, trying to fan the steam out of the way.
 
“Got it hot enough in here?” he called out. “I can hardly see, the steam's so thick!”
 
“I like it hot!” Ryo called in reply.
 
“Don't I know it!” Dee couldn't resist saying under his breath.
 
Through the swirling steam clouds he could make out the dark silhouette of Ryo's body through the shower door. The smoky glass blurred the image, hiding, yet not, making it seem even more erotic. He felt himself growing hard, wondering what it would be like to run his hands over Ryo's wet skin, slick with soap. Pressing him back against the tiles, sliding his hands……
 
He shook his head, trying to control his thoughts. Enough, he scolded himself. Don't push it.
 
They'd had a good day, a really good day together, and everything was comfortable and relaxed between them. Dee wasn't going to jeopardize it just because he couldn't control his own raging hormones!
 
His gaze swept over the indistinct figure again and he shivered. Gods, Ryo made it so damn hard! He knew he couldn't help himself. He just wasn't that strong.
 
He sighed. He was going to shower after Ryo had finished, so whilst his partner was cleaning up, he was going to attend to something and give himself some release. He could then clean up afterwards.
 
“Okay,” he called out, getting his thoughts settled. “I'll call and order. You want your usual?”
 
“Yes, please.”
 
“Fine. Don't be too long. I want to shower before it turns up.”
 
“Be out shortly.”
 
Dee retreated and closed the door again. He walked awkwardly back to the lounge, the erection pressing against his thigh distracting him. He picked up the phone and ordered the pizza. Even that mundane task didn't help. Somehow the image of melted cheese sliding from a pizza slice conjured up fantasies of licking said melted cheese from Ryo's steaming skin. He groaned. How perverted could he get when even pizza made him horny!
 
He leant his head back and closed his eyes, hands clenched at his sides. He took a couple of deep breaths. Calm, he thought to himself, calm down. He thought of parks, work, doing the dishes, anything to try and take his mind of Ryo. None of it worked. Thoughts of taking a walk in the park lead to images of naked bodies entwined on the grass. Work conjured up images of Ryo bent over the desk as Dee pounded into him. Doing the dishes had both the sink and kitchen table taking centre stage in the scene.
 
Aghhh! he screamed at himself mentally. By this time his trousers had become so tight it was causing him pain. Oh, geez! He had to do something!
 
He walked to the couch, throwing himself into the corner against the large cushions nestled there. He listened. The sound of running water from the bathroom could still be heard. He really didn't want Ryo to catch him masturbating. Not that he was necessarily embarrassed by it himself, but Ryo probably would be and might not understand why Dee was doing so after all that they had done that day, not to mention the night before. So Dee would rather just get it over and done with quietly, with Ryo none the wiser.
 
The image of Ryo in the shower assaulted his mind again and his hand dropped to the front of his pants. Button and zipper were quickly undone, and with a struggle he released his erection from its confines. He wrapped his hand around his own shaft, slowly sliding his hand downwards towards the base, before bringing it back up to the head. He tipped his head back to lean on the back of the couch, closing his eyes and allowing all the images of Ryo to flood through his mind. Ryo naked on the bed, his skin shining with sweat, his breath coming in pants, his hands clenched in Dee's hair as Dee swallowed his erection. The curve of Ryo's buttocks, the feel of his legs locked around Dee's waist….
 
Of its own accord, Dee's hand motion began to speed up. Faster, firmer. Dee's hips began to move into the motion, thrusting into his stroke. His breath was coming faster now, his heartbeat increasing. He could feel the heat spreading through his limbs, creeping across his body, filling him.
 
His hand reached the head again and his thumb slid across the top, gathering the moisture weeping from the slit, gathered and then slid downwards to coat his entire length. The lubrication made his hand's motion smoother, making it easier for him to increase the speed again. He could hear his gasps filling the room.
 
Ryo, he murmured in his mind, over and over again.
 
His fingers imagined it was Ryo's hand wrapped around his cock, pumping him. Could almost imagine the feel of Ryo's mouth closing around his nipple, biting down, then licking slowly downwards. Dee could remember distinctly what it felt like to have Ryo's warm, wet tongue slide over his chest, up his neck, press against his lips. That tongue sliding into his mouth, twining around his. He thought of himself rolling on top of Ryo, feeling his body underneath pressing up against Dee's.
 
Dee moaned deep in his chest at these images. He was breathing so fast now, his hand moving quickly.
 
He would run his hands over Ryo's silky skin, sliding down lower, slipping under one leg and cupping Ryo's buttocks. Ryo's erection would be pressing against Dee's stomach, showing how aroused he really was. Ryo would be panting with desire at Dee's every touch. Dee would then slide a finger deep inside, feeling his partner buck on the bed, and call out “More, Dee!”
 
Biting back the cry that threatened to escape him, Dee felt all his muscles tighten, his balls draw upwards, as he climaxed hard, semen spurting upwards, coating his hand, bare chest, and stomach. He gritted his teeth as his hips thrust up blindly, twice more, as the liquid was squeezed from his body.
 
At the last thrust he collapsed completely into the lounge, slumping in almost exhaustion. He could feel the sweat beading his brow, his muscles quivered from the exertion. Geez! How could Ryo affect him this bad just from thinking about him?!
 
He sighed, and then looked down at the mess on his body. He grimaced. Great, now he really needed a shower bad, but he could hardly walk in looking like this! Even Ryo wasn't so god-damned naïve as to not figure out what Dee had been doing!
 
Trying to use his hands to keep the fluid from dripping down further onto his clothes, he walked on rubbery legs to the bedroom. There, he reached down to grab an old towel he had tossed on the floor from the night before. His nose wrinkled in distaste at the stiffness in places on it. Well, it had already been used for just this purpose previously. May as well just add to it, he thought.
 
Quickly he wiped himself down, cleaning off his hands thoroughly before doing up his trousers. He had just dropped the towel again to the floor when the bathroom door opened, and Ryo walked out, looking fresh and a little flushed from his shower.
 
“All yours,” he said to Dee. “Did you order?”
 
“Yeah,” Dee said, hoping his voice didn't sound odd. “Should be here shortly.” He quickly made his way into the bathroom, adding, “If it comes when I'm in the shower, don't eat it all!”
 
“As if!” Ryo replied with a smile, and wandered off to the lounge room.
 
Dee sighed thankfully and escaped to the shower. He dumped his pants in a corner. He would have to borrow some sweatpants from Ryo for the night and go home tomorrow to change for work. He turned on the water and stepped under the spray.
 
Ahh! he thought, relaxing under the warmth. That feels so good!
 
**************
 
Ryo almost shivered when the bathroom door opened and he heard Dee's voice asking about dinner.
 
He felt his body flush. Would Dee try and join him in the shower? They had never showered together. Even though they had both got up at various times during the day to clean and freshen up, they had always done so separately. Dee hadn't once suggested that they share.
 
Now Ryo couldn't help but think about it. He knew what Dee looked like naked, but what would it be like to have Dee's naked body pressed up against his here in the shower? What would Dee look like with water cascading over his form? Ryo wondered what it would be like for him to rub the soap over Dee's sculptured body so it was smooth and slick, sliding his hands down those well muscled legs, running them up the inside of the thighs, higher. Over the flat stomach, hands brushing Dee's nipples and feeling them harden under his touch. He could imagine Dee's low moans. Ryo knew what they sounded like.
 
Would Dee come in? He tried to keep his voice steady as he answered Dee's questions about dinner. Dinner? What did he care about food when all he could think about was Dee? Dee's body, his touch, his eyes, his kisses.
 
He found he was almost holding his breath; holding it in anticipation - and excitement. Wanting Dee to enter the shower with him, yet worrying that he would do so. He heard the door close as Dee left the bathroom, and he let his breath out with a whoosh, leaning his forehead against the cool tiles.
 
Gods, he's a fool! he thought, admonishing himself. What is he thinking? He's just so screwed up! How could Dee put up with him! One minute he's lusting after his dark haired partner so bad, and yet at the same time acting like a frightened virgin that Dee will make a move on him!
 
He sighed and glanced downwards. Yep, he's a fool, he thought, almost chuckling. A complete and utter fool! He could try and pretend all he liked that Dee didn't have any affect on him but the evidence was standing, literally, right there between his legs!
 
He closed his eyes on his full erection, feeling the water striking his shoulders and back. Oh, Dee, he thought, just how the hell do you manage to affect me like this! I'm not the sort of person that can't control his own body, so how do you manage to put me in such a state! An image of Dee sprang into Ryo's mind. The image of Dee lying naked on the bed, lying there submissively and allowing Ryo to slowly run his hands over his body.
 
Ryo could remember the feel of Dee's skin, soft and smooth, the definition of muscle under the skin, the way the muscles would twitch in response to when Ryo struck a sensitive area or a pleasurable one. Dee had let Ryo take his time, stroking, looking, exploring. Ryo had approached it a little like an inquisitive child, curiousity driving him on. He watched every move of Dee's body, every emotion that showed on Dee's face, storing it all away for future reference. He had watched in fascination as Dee's erection, which had begun lying limply on his stomach, had grown larger and larger, taking on a life of its own.
 
Ryo groaned, trying to drag his mind away from the memories. What was he doing?! His body was on fire, the warmth of the water was nothing compared to the heat issuing from his skin. His erection throbbed, pressing upwards, twitching with need. Ryo groaned again. Oh, gods, was he really going to do this!? It wasn't that this would have been the first time he had jerked off in the shower, but he had never done so because he was thinking about a guy! Was that still an issue for him? he wondered. Dee's face flashed before him. Those piercing green eyes, the dark hair falling over them, the touch of those hands on Ryo's body that could send….
 
His hand dropped to his erection which seemed to leap into his touch eagerly. He groaned again at the contact, hips thrusting automatically into his grip. He let his eyes drift shut and he began to move his hand. Up and down, slowly at first, and then gradually increasing the motion. The water and soap provided plenty of lubrication, making the strokes smooth and easy.
 
Dee, he murmured to himself, his breathing becoming shallower, faster. He could imagine Dee's large, strong hand clasping his erection, stroking him, mouth suckling on his neck, body pressing down on him. He could feel the fiery trail as Dee's tongue would slide lower, kisses placed along his ribs, over his stomach. He could feel Dee's breath caressing his rigid shaft, the tongue flicking out to lick away a droplet of precum. Then Dee's lips would wrap themselves around the head of his cock, that warm moistness enclosing it fully. Slowly Dee would begin to slide his mouth lower, inch by inch, swallowing Ryo's entire length.
 
Ryo's hand moved faster. He was now panting, heart pounding in his chest. His body was beginning to shake as his desire increased.
 
Dee would then begin to set the pace, slow at first. Ryo would not be able to stop his moans, wouldn't be able to prevent his hips thrusting upwards, trying to push himself deeper inside Dee's beautiful mouth.
 
Ryo moaned aloud, his legs beginning to quiver.
 
Dee's motion would increase, faster, sliding up and down Ryo's erection, one hand coming up to cup and roll his balls. Dee would deep throat Ryo over and over again, until he was gasping, driving him to a higher peak. Then Dee would slide a finger deep inside his body and…..
 
Ryo threw back his head as his hips thrust hard into his grip and he came, semen spurting outwards, over his hand and the tiles in front of him. His body arched and shook as twice more he thrust forward, and his body squeezed the last of his release from him. He was panting hard, and turned to lean back against the tiles. Slowly, he slid down to sit on the floor. His whole body was shaking with the after affects, his legs giving way and unable to support his weight.
 
He sat there, letting the water wash over him until he had his breathing back under control. He took one slow deep breath and exhaled. Reaching out, he got to his feet again. Quickly he washed himself down again. He didn't want Dee to wonder why he was taking so long in the shower. He had said he wouldn't be much longer and Dee was waiting to have one before dinner arrived.
 
Ryo blushed with embarrassment as he wondered what Dee would think if he knew that Ryo had been masturbating over thoughts of him. He would probably be upset considering everything they had been doing today, and not to mention what they had done last night. Ryo felt his face flush even further. How could he be like this, after all of that!
 
He sighed as he turned off the shower and grabbed a towel to dry himself off. He was going to have to get a better grip on himself. He had to have better control. He opened the door to see Dee in the bedroom. Gods, he looked beautiful! Ryo thought, taking in the sight of Dee standing there with bare chest.
 
“All yours,” he said, stepping to one side. “Did you order?”
 
“Yeah,” Dee said. “Should be here shortly.” Ryo watched as he entered the bathroom. “If it comes,” Dee said. “when I'm in the shower, don't eat it all!”
 
“As if!” Ryo replied, smiling and making his way to the lounge room. Once there, he threw himself onto the lounge, leaning his head back.
 
Just how was he going to handle working with Dee now, he wondered. They sat opposite each other at work. It had been hard enough before for him to concentrate on work when he could so easily look up and admire Dees' face, or watch the way he moved as he walked.
 
Would the others realize? he thought with a little panic. How would they react? What should he and Dee say? Should they say anything? Would the other guys mind? Ryo chewed on his bottom lip with worry. What were they going to do tomorrow?
 
The doorbell rang and he opened it to their pizza delivery. After paying, he wandered back and placed it on the coffee table, before heading to the kitchen. As he returned, two beers in hand, Dee was just entering through the other doorway, brushing back his damp hair.
 
“Hmm! That smells good!” Dee said, throwing himself onto the floor and greedily opening the boxes. He bit deeply into one of the pizza slices, pulling it away with a string of melted cheese connecting pizza and lips.
 
Ryo couldn't help but smile at the picture.
 
“What?” Dee mumbled around a mouthful of pizza, catching Ryo's look.
 
Ryo just smiled broader. “Nothing,” he said, setting a beer down in front of Dee.
 
Dee looked like he didn't believe Ryo but food was a more pressing matter for him at the moment and he returned his attention to his pizza.
 
Ryo reached out for a piece himself. They would discuss tomorrow later. After they had eaten.