Fake Fan Fiction ❯ Trial By Fire ❯ Chapter Four ( Chapter 4 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: I don't own FAKE. Dee, Ryo and the other FAKE characters are the genius of Sanami Matoh.
Warning: Shounen-ai / Yaoi / Strong language, and sexual situations between men. If mano o mano sex is not your thing, go somewhere else to play.
Rating: NC-17 (this chapter is almost all lemon)
Pairing: Dee x Ryo
Summary: Picking up where volume #7 leaves off, while caught up in the rapture of exploring their new relationship. Dee and Ryo are preparing to take on their new case.
Special thanks goes to my awesome beta reader - NeoBritt.
Trial By Fire
Chapter 4
By Demoness
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Dee and Ryo woke up early that morning, having much to do. They went to the orphanage first to tell Mother Lane their good news. She had been expecting them to stay for a late breakfast. After breakfast, Dee had been pulled into playing with the children at the orphanage while Ryo sat and talked further with the woman who had raised his lover. She was still full of stories about Dee, good and bad. Mother Lane had no problem telling Ryo them, even the bad, because she could see Ryo wanted to know all he could about the man he loved. The bad only made Ryo love Dee more, knowing what his lover had to overcome and beat the odds of the streets to become the man he was. When Dee was able to finally slip away from the kids, with promises to come back soon, they said their goodbyes to Penguin, and went off to their next stop.
Next on their schedule was to speak to Ryo's lawyer who was going to handle Bikky's adoption proceedings, along with naming Dee as a legal guardian with possibility of joint adoption at a later time. Diana had referred Ryo to this lawyer, as he had experience with many successes in adoptions to gay and lesbian couples. He assured both Ryo and Dee that as long as they continued to provide a safe environment where he would feel loved and be kept on the straight and narrow, there would be no problems. Dee had found himself assuring that Bikky would have him to rely on for anything the boy was wont - within reason.
Upon leaving the lawyer's office, they picked up lunch to go and went to the 27th precinct. Over sandwiches and salads, they tied up loose ends, redistributed any still open cases among the other detectives. They took the time to look over possible new cases to place in team one's inbox. Ted, Drake, JJ and Marty should be able to work out who would handle each case. Thankfully it was not a heavy load, things being slower than usual. Because of the long hours they had put in the night before while setting up their operation, and having already spoken with Rose before they left, they did not need to see the Commissioner that day. Diana had given them the address they were to show up for the start of their shift, stating she would see them at 8 pm.
They concentrated on getting their work cleared up as quickly as possible, so they could finish up what else they needed to do and still have time for themselves and to catch some sleep before meeting with Diana.
When they had first entered the squad room, they were teased by Drake. Ted conveniently left to do something immediately after Drake started up. JJ gave Ryo a glance before leaving. Later, when Dee went into the squad room alone to distribute the cases, he got pounced by JJ, then drilled by Drake. Dee firmly denied anything between him and Ryo beyond kissing. JJ pounced him again, saying he was glad that he did not lose him.
Dee wanted to puke as he denied his relationship with Ryo. He wanted to scream that JJ leave him alone. He wanted to yell out that he and Ryo were together. He did none of those things. He managed to push JJ off, said good night to everyone in the squad room and went back to the office he shared with Ryo. As he entered the office, Ted was approaching the door from inside their office. He gave Dee a wink as he walked past him into the hallway. As they got ready to leave, packing up more files left by Diana for them, Ryo had explained Ted left earlier because he could not join in on the teasing and feared giving away their secret.
Dee wished there was no secret, but after talking to Diana the night before, he had more reason than ever to keep things quiet about him and Ryo until after the case and Diana worked her magic to get IAD off them.
After the precinct, they went shopping, using the expense American Express cards Diana left for them, telling them to buy appropriate clothing. Dee had a private note from her requesting him to make sure Ryo had the right clothes to play the act.
Shopping bags in hand, they returned to Ryo's apartment. Immediately upon entering the apartment, their lips locked the moment the front door was closed. Bags dropped to the ground.
Ryo pulled away from Dee. “Lock the door,” he said, near breathless. He glanced down at himself, then shot a look at Dee. “When the hell did you get my shirt open?” he asked. “Horn dog.” He started toward the bedroom, leaving the shopping bags where they lay.
Dee shrugged as he turned to lock the door. He had a grin to match his mood. Thinking back to the ride up the elevator, he had to bite back a remark in reply to Ryo calling him a horn dog. He wanted to come up with something to call Ryo, not only as a comeback to the horn dog remarks when Ryo seemed just as anxious, but to get back at his lover for being called `cute' and `adorable' along with the reason why Ryo would.
Door locked, he turned and started to follow Ryo to his bedroom. He did not know what Ryo really intended when he mentioned something about getting more sleep before their first shift on the new case started, but Dee was planning to stay up a while longer….
On the way up to the apartment, when they were in the elevator, Dee had pressed Ryo against the wall. Pressed, not pounced. He quickly learned not to pounce in full assault on Ryo unless he had time to persuade his lover that he really did like it. Otherwise it killed the mood as far as Ryo was concerned. Dee shook his head. Relationships can be confusing and hard to figure out. It was not like Ryo never pounced in the last two weeks - or even before then. Yet lately Ryo made it clear he did not like to be pounced - unless he gave the signs otherwise. Dee was still working on interpreting the correct sign to pounce. Until then, he did everything short of pounce on his lover.
Thankfully, more times than not, Ryo had made his intentions quite plain when he was in the mood. Dee's grin grew - and joy of joys! -- once released, Ryo was in the mood quite often. Dee had found heaven with Ryo.
While they were shopping, Dee started to tease Ryo, hoping to turn him on. To his delight, his lover discreetly returned the teasing, leaving both men quite turned on by the time they had entered the elevator.
In the elevator, he had pressed Ryo against the wall, closing in for a kiss to find Ryo already hungrily meeting his mouth, tongue licking at his lips. Dee opened his mouth willingly, allowing Ryo's tongue entrance, where they both dueled for dominance. That was when Dee got one button undone on Ryo's shirt. The second button was done when Ryo's hands were somewhere between Dee's lower back and ass. The third button went when Ryo's hands grasped his ass and started to knead Dee in a way that made the dark haired man purr against the neck he was currently nuzzling. It was an express ride up to Ryo's floor, making it too short a time, yet still uninterrupted. They pulled apart with a gasp when the elevator came to a stop. Dee got the 4th button while they kissed as soon as they were in the apartment….
He intended to undo a lot more than just four buttons. He looked ahead in the short hallway and noticed Ryo was already in the bedroom. `If he's putting on pajamas,' Dee thought, then shook his head with a smile. He could undo that quicker than the clothes Ryo wore that day.
As he walked into the bedroom, an arm shot out and he found himself pressed against the bedroom wall, being so thoroughly kissed he felt his knees go weak. Dee was not complaining, considering there was once a time when he thought he would have to make all the first moves whenever they would do something. He loved that Ryo had no qualms about reaching out to him first. Any thoughts that he had to convince Ryo of a little fun to earn their nap were put to rest during the kiss, feeling Ryo press himself firmly against Dee, hands roaming through his hair, Ryo's erection rubbing deliciously through the fabric of their pants against Dee's rapidly hardening one.
“This is for the assault in the elevator,” Ryo stated, before kissing him again.
Dee pulled his mouth away barely far enough to be heard as he sighed. “Remind me to assault you in the elevator more.”
Ryo let out a snort, then gave him a knowing look. The elevators seemed to be a common place to start foreplay. “As if you don't enough,” he said playfully, running fingers through Dee's dark hair.
Dee returned Ryo's amused look, then wrapped his arms around Ryo to kiss him, their kiss deepening, creating a fiery path searing through Dee's being and down into his loins. Dee managed to push himself off from the wall and start to slowly walk forward toward the bed, Ryo still attached to him. He pushed Ryo onto the bed, letting out a yelp when he realized his partner was still holding onto him, laughing at Dee's expression as he toppled onto Ryo.
“Why you….” Dee threatened.
Ryo looked up with smoldering eyes, glazing over with passion. “Yeah?” he asked Dee lazily, then licked his lips.
Dee straddled Ryo as he leaned down for another kiss, smiling when he felt Ryo's hands start to unbutton his shirt.
“Why are you always over-dressed?” Ryo asked, slightly annoyed. He glanced up at Dee as his fingers continued to unbutton Dee's shirt.
Dee chuckled. There were still some things Ryo had yet to learn. Dee really did not mind things as they were. In many ways, it was better than he had thought it would be like in the beginning. Ryo proved to be not as shy as Dee figured. He was quick to let Dee know when he was in the mood. He was playful and frisky at times. Dee also remembered Ryo constantly reminding him how he had no control and Dee had no problem believing him, which was most probably why Ryo had latched onto Dee as soon as he walked into the bedroom, while their shopping bags were still where they dropped them.
As Dee leaned in for another kiss, deepening it, instinctively taking control from Ryo, his hands roaming across his lover's smooth, firm chest, he realized this was a first for them since they became a couple. The last time they had made love was before they left to meet with Rose and Diana the previous day. They had been too busy since then. It was the longest since they became a couple a little over two weeks earlier that they had gone without more than stolen kisses and some quick fondling.
Ryo's hands went up to his shoulders and pushed the shirt back. Dee leaned back, allowing Ryo to take his shirt off. There were still some things Ryo was yet to learn, and Dee decided it would be up to Ryo to learn with experience. Lately his lover had been complaining about Dee's habit of losing his clothing at the last minute. Dee had indulged him once the day before by stripping for Ryo's enjoyment. Now Dee decided if Ryo wanted something, he had to learn how to take it. He proved he could every time Dee knew Ryo was in the mood. He was determined to encourage Ryo, but allow his partner to go at his own pace.
He smiled down at Ryo and leaned in to briefly kiss his lips, his hands caressing Ryo's jaw. “I'm sorry, baby, but I was a bit too distracted to take my clothes off. You know, being a horn dog and all.” His smile turned into a leer, as he finished unbuttoning Ryo's shirt.
Ryo's hand went on his back again, fingers stroking along Dee's skin. Ryo knew how to work his fingers along Dee's back, knowing the right touch to get the responses he wanted from Dee. By the time Ryo's hands found their way onto Dee's chest, he had Dee softly moaning. He leaned into Ryo's touch, hands skimming across his chest. One hand went down along his side, while the other stroked across first one nipple, then the other. Ryo knew how to work Dee's back, but was still hesitant to truly explore his chest. Not the way Dee loved to explore Ryo's. He leaned down to press his lips against Ryo's neck, kissing and nibbling down toward his chest. Using his mouth and fingers he made his partner cry out, throwing his head back. If he could only get Ryo to get as daring on other parts of his body as he was on Dee's back, neck and arms.
Ryo's hands moved down to his thighs. They caressed him for a few strokes, causing a low moan from Dee, before those wonderful hands slid around to grasp his ass. Dee leaned back into the massage.
`Ass!' Dee thought. How could he forget in the last few days, Ryo decided he liked playing with Dee's ass?
His thoughts were distracted by Ryo's voice. “What?” he asked.
“Off,” Ryo stated, his eyes darker with passion.
Dee was confused. The vision before his eyes was Ryo's face that said `yes', not off. “Huh?”
Fingers took a tighter grip onto the firm globes of his backside and with a fluid movement, Ryo was rolling over, which toppled Dee off his lover to land beside him.
On his side, Ryo reached out for the waistband of Dee's jeans. “I said, I want your clothes off,” Ryo announced, getting onto his knees as he opened the fly of Dee's pants.
“Oh!” Dee leered at Ryo. “If that's what you want….” He flipped onto his back and gazed up at Ryo. “Go ahead.”
His grin got wider as Ryo did just that. Ryo ended up getting off the bed in order to pull Dee's pants off from unresisting legs. Dee was not fighting at all, but he wasn't helping. And he was loving every second of being undressed by Ryo.
Green eyes gazed up at Ryo, once he was completely nude, laying on the bed and giving his lover bedroom eyes. Those eyes swept slowly, taking in the man who stood before him. His shirt opened to expose a finely muscled chest and smooth tight abdomen, his pants barely containing a hard-on that matched Dee's own, which was now free.
His lover's dark gaze was raking him in the same way, the trail slower as Ryo seemed to study every exposed inch of flesh before him. Ryo licked his lips. “You have a beautiful body, Dee,” he sighed.
Dee smiled. “So do you. So are you intending on hiding yours until the last minute?”
Ryo chuckled. “Of course not.” Still standing before Dee, blushing a little he took off his shirt. Dee propped himself on his elbows in interest. Ryo was taking another step in embracing what they shared. He watched as his lover opened his pants slowly, then pulled them off. Their eyes met before Dee took in the full beauty of Ryo's body. He was beautiful and gorgeous but in a strong, masculine way.
Ryo dropped onto his knees beside the bed, grabbing Dee by the ankles. Knowing what Ryo wanted, Dee started to scoot closer to the edge of the bed. As his legs hung off the bed, Ryo started to kiss and nibble his feet, his legs and made his way up to his thighs. Ryo ignored Dee's now achy, dripping erection along with his lover's constant encouragements to take him in his mouth as his mouth moved up along the inside of one strong thigh, feeling the muscles tighten with Dee's responses, then down the others, while his hands stroked the olive toned outer thigh.
Ryo had decided he was going to do what he wanted, how he wanted, and he was driving Dee made with desire. Dee was starting to beg Ryo to take him in his mouth. When Dee finally felt his lover's tongue poke at the head of his cock, he let out a long soft moan. Hands clutching the sheets at his side, he squeezed his eyes only for them to fly open when he felt the tongue start to lick him, slowly gliding along the slit and lapping up the pre-cum glistening on head. Dee let out another low moan. He nearly screamed when Ryo finally took the head in his mouth, tongue swirling along the tip before running along the ridge. His mouth ended up opening wide in a soundless scream as the pleasure from Ryo's lips closed and he started to suck on the head, before taking more of him into his mouth.
Dee was certain he was not going to last long. Ryo had him so worked up from his sweet torture, and Dee was glad to discover his lover had a very talented mouth. He discovered Ryo had a surprise for him, one he was not expecting. His lover had taken him to the very brinks of release and pulled him back three times. Dee found himself thrashing and writhing as he received the best blow job he ever had in his life. The fact that it was Ryo who was operating on his own only increased the sensations. He did not dare reach out toward Ryo during this, fearing if his hands tangled in his lover's hair, he'd be more forceful than he intended and ruin the mood. So he kept his hands clenched in the sheets.
Dee discovered the true meaning of floating between pleasure and pain, and was loving it all. If it was possible, he could have Ryo do this to him all afternoon. In his intense haze of pleasure, he felt something different, but was too far gone to determine what, except it was heightening the pleasure Ryo was giving him unlike anything he felt before.
“Oh God… Ryo!” he started to utter harshly. “Dammit, you're too good. So hot… God! Ryo!”
Only when his muttering stopped and he started to whimper more than moan, did Ryo take pity on him. Dee cried out Ryo's name one more time, twisting the sheets which were still clenched in his hands, arching upward, as he felt himself start to fill his partner's mouth. Ryo had him completely engulfed in his mouth, deep throating him. Ryo swallowed continually to take all the cum shooting against his throat, while a hand rolled Dee's ballsac. Dee's vision became blinding white flashing light as he came, only realizing at that moment, Ryo had two fingers of his other hand in his ass and prodding against his sweet spot. It only made his orgasm more intense, and he gasped as the explosion slammed into him.
He swore he had passed out when he finally opened his eyes. Ryo was now lying next to him, an arm across his chest. His eyes met Ryo's.
“It was that good?” Ryo asked, seeming as amazed at Dee's reaction to his super blow job as Dee was.
“Wow….” Dee gasped, his voice still trembling and hoarse.
A lazy finger slid along his chest. “Yeah,” Ryo agreed, his eyes looking both passionate and sated. An odd combination, Dee absently noted. “I didn't expect to….” Ryo finished as the finger circled around the edge of Dee's areola, where the color more of a deeper tone contracted sharply with Dee's normal coloring. It caused Dee to let out a soft sigh, realizing he should be set to fall asleep, not be getting aroused again.
Dee smiled as he ran his fingers through Ryo's hair. “Experimenting, Ryo?”
Ryo nodded shyly. “Yeah,” he admitted. “I kinda lost myself there. I… um.. used some of my stuff for lube.” He started to blush.
Dee shifted so he could take Ryo into his arms for a hug. He was going to let Ryo get away with it for now, would not make him say exactly what stuff of his he had used for lube. Dee knew the stuff was his partner's own pre-cum. There was time enough later to get Ryo used to talking a bit more openly about things. The fact that Ryo had done what he had by his own initiative was more than just good enough for Dee. It was something Dee had not expected from Ryo, along with the quick ingenuity to compensate for the lube being out of his reach. “Well, you can lose yourself all you want on me. I repeat - Wow!”
Ryo smiled adoringly and Dee kissed his lips.
Dee's exploration of Ryo's body was slower than usual. He was still lethargic from Ryo's treatment, but he was bound and determined to return the pleasure his loved one gave him.
Ryo was truly opening up, allowing more of his natural instincts to take over and Dee was not complaining. He was amazed to discover Ryo was covered with his own cum. Some of it, Dee realized, had splattered on his own legs.
“What happened here?” Dee asked, arching an eyebrow in amused intrigue. He swiped a finger through the stickiness on Ryo's lower stomach, groin and thighs, then put the finger to his mouth to taste Ryo's cum on his tongue. He gave Ryo an amused smile.
Ryo blushed again and ducked his head. “I… uh… seeing you… as you were….” He lifted his head, licking his lips, the recent memories lighting his eyes. “It - it was so damn hot, Dee,” Ryo pushed on, losing any hesitation or shyness as he remembered Dee thrashing and writhing, how he cried and whimpered, begging Ryo. He was starting to get turned on again, and the semi-erection he had from Dee's touching grew almost into full hardness again. “I'm sorry, but… I had to finish myself off. I couldn't wait.”
It was the sexiest thing Dee had ever heard and yet the most adorable. Ryo had a tendency to do that to him.
“Aw baby, you jacked off and didn't let me watch?” Dee asked slyly. He pulled Ryo into his arms for another kiss before his partner had a chance to react to his words.
Instead, Ryo enthusiastically reacted to his kiss.
Dee rolled them over so he could straddle his lover, his hands exploring while both men deepened the kiss. He felt Ryo's hands caress his back. Dee broke the kiss to nuzzle Ryo's neck, a random combination of licks, kisses and nibbles until he had Ryo whimpering with want. His hand trailed down along Ryo's body as his mouth moved to his lover's chest, teasing one already hardened nub with his tongue. Ryo gasped, his hold on Dee tightening when he lightly bit on it, tugging it while between his teeth.
“Dee…” Ryo sighed.
Dee smiled as he worked his way across Ryo's chest toward the other nipple, remembering his partner's reaction the first time Dee had licked the sensitive nipples during their first test drive. Ryo had thought Dee was crazy. He didn't any longer if the fingers that ran through his hair, capturing his head to keep it in place, as the writhing man below him continued to moan were any indication. Ryo loved it now. Dee could understand the appeal. If only he could get Ryo to play that much attention to his chest.
Ryo's fingers found his hairline at the back of his head, brushing along the boundary of hair and flesh. Dee sucked in his breath. He had always been sensitive along the hairline, but in that particular way Ryo was stroking him, touched the way Ryo discovered felt incredibly sensual to Dee. It was definitely a hot zone when touched the right way that none of his past lovers took the time to discover. He moaned around the nub he was currently licking, leaning his head further into Ryo's caresses.
He pressed his hips against his partner's to alert the other man that he was now hard and throbbing again, glad to feel it met by an equally ready erection. He lifted his head and reached over to the nightstand, frowning as his arm froze in mid reach that the tube of lube was not in its customary spot.
He heard Ryo chuckle. Dee was certain Ryo knew the location of the missing tube. Before he had a chance to retract his hand and ask his partner, Ryo pulled his head down as the other man licked his lips. Ryo's other hand left his head to dig under the pillows. Dee found himself opening his mouth, the frown becoming a smile as Ryo nibbled his lower lip. His own tongue darted out to poke playfully at his partner's invitation. They groaned at the same time when Ryo lifted his hips to grind their erections together as his tongue started to caress Dee's mouth. It was gentle at first, then something changed as Ryo's mouth captured his, the kiss deepening and seemed to suck the breath out of Dee. All he was able to do was set his hands flat on the bed on each side of Ryo to keep his balance and stroke the invading tongue that was ravishing his mouth with his own.
Dee's brain was rapidly liquefying by the kiss. A stray thought entered Dee's head - more a feeling than words. He had no will to fight for dominance at the moment. Should Ryo decide to turn them around and have his way with him, Dee would gladly allow it, perhaps even beg for it.
Ryo broke the kiss and Dee found himself resting his head on Ryo's chest to catch his breath, while one of Ryo's hands stroked his back. Dee moved his head to nuzzle the junction of neck and shoulder. Dee was aware of fingers on the small of his back, stroking and rubbing circles in just that right way. Dee arched his back as he moaned into Ryo's neck, causing their hard-ons to rub deliciously together, the friction easy because both erections were weeping with a steady flow of precum. Ryo had let out a gasp in pleasure. The hand moved down along his hip, then danced across his ass.
Dee had to smile. “You like my ass, huh?” he asked, lifting his head a little so his voice would not be muffled.
“I don't know what's going on,” Ryo replied, his voice breathy. “I just love to touch it, to look at it. You've got a hot ass, Dee.”
Dee laughed, surprised at the brazen proclamation. Then again, Ryo hardly took the time to blush or get embarrassed once he was completely within the throes of passion. With each time, he was getting a little more daring with what he would say and do. Dee was certain that given enough time, there would be some seriously fun dirty talk between the two of them. When in a fit of anger, there were times that Ryo's mouth would give even Dee pause. He wondered what could come out of that mouth once Ryo felt comfortable enough to let it go during intimate moments. Dee desperately hoped he would have his current problem under control by then, because while keeping it somewhat clean, if Ryo was able to evoke a blush out of Dee now, what would he be able to accomplish later? Now that Dee really cared at the moment. There were other things to concentrate on.
Dee was moving his mouth down from Ryo's neck to his chest, shifting a little so his partner still was able to knead the firm globes of Dee's ass. The hands would occasionally slide down the sides to hips, fingers stroking along the planes before going back to the round globes Ryo seemed to enjoy fondling. Dee never realized how sensitive he was there and cried out in Ryo's chest before taking a nipple into his mouth. Dee quickly decided he liked when Ryo played with his ass. He loved how he felt as his lover's magic hands handled him there. Not a hot zone for Dee, but definitely a spot for slowly building up arousal. He verbally encouraged his partner to continue, and Ryo happily obliged.
It was then that it dawned on Dee that the day before, in their office with Diana, Ryo might have said only what he thought Dee needed to hear at the moment. He would not exactly say Ryo lied to intentionally deceive him, since it was only to calm him down. Dee was ashamed that he had reacted the way he had in the office, but he was not expecting Diana to snap out what she had to him. She hit a sore spot and came too damn close to the truth. A truth Dee knew he would not be able to keep hidden from Ryo much longer. He was going to have to explain himself to Ryo someday very soon. Ryo would understand, and perhaps even show Dee there was no longer anything to get upset over. He trusted Ryo.
Dee decided he would bring it up - someday soon. Not now. The hints were all there, but Ryo was yet to make any moves to indicate they were going to switch their roles just yet. Dee would let it ride, allow himself to slowly get accustomed to the changing as he allowed Ryo to do things to him he never gave anyone else the privilege. Such as what he discovered Ryo had done just before as he was giving Dee a blow job. Dee corrected that thought -- when Ryo was giving him the blow job of his life. Had it been anyone else, the moment Dee would have realized what was being done, he would have jumped off the bed and knocking the living shit out of whatever lover he would have been with. Somehow it felt right with Ryo, and Dee had to admit that was the most earth shattering orgasm he had during a blowjob. If Ryo wanted to explore the area with his fingers, Dee would allow him. It would most probably help them both when the inevidable time would come for them to switch.
Dee shocked himself as his thoughts went further and he discovered for the first time in a very long time, he was seriously starting to consider switching roles. He would have to think later about it all. He knew he could not believe they would always assume the roles they had established, especially if this was long term. Ryo was every bit as masculine as Dee, and would eventually decide he wanted to take Dee for once. It was more than obvious his partner had already started to think about it.
Maybe Ryo was more a man than Dee was? Dee wondered, then shook his head. Ryo must have felt him tense, because his hands went back to his back, stroking in a soothing manner. Dee felt guilty, and ashamed of himself. Despite what anyone would believe of Ryo by his submitting to Dee, Dee knew Ryo was the real man between them because he was not afraid to allow himself to be taken. He remembered what a gay friend of his told him a very long time ago - it takes a real man to take it up the ass and still know he's a man.
Now why the hell was he bringing JJ into this? he wondered in alarm, then relaxed. JJ was the friend who once told him that. Dee had been the type to believe it all bull, but now found himself reconsidering. He had to deny the truth of that statement to maintain his big, macho image he projected and had actually lived up to.
What was Ryo doing to him? All the changes over the last two years apparently was not enough, because Dee realized he had to take stock of some things he never wanted to consider before and change more.
He was hardly aware of what he was doing during his thinking, his mouth and hands on automatic pilot. Suddenly fingers twisted strands of his dark, thick hair around them and his head was gently lifted. He found himself staring into Ryo's concerned eyes. Dee shook his head.
“Sorry. I… was thinking,” Dee found himself blurting out.
Ryo pouted, running his fingers through Dee's hair with one hand. “Then I'm not doing a good enough job distracting you.”
“It's not you… what you were doing was fantastic. It - just made me think some… about yesterday, what Diana said… what you said….” Dee found himself getting flustered, something he did quite well around Ryo when trying to express some deep feelings he never encountered before. When they were on the Promenade in Brooklyn, he was thankful that Ryo had simply stated he felt the same about Dee, instead of laughing at him for being a babbling, flustered fool.
“Shh,” came Ryo's response as his lips gently touched Dee's. “Not now, love.” He pulled his head away and there was a soft, teasing smile on Ryo's face. “I never figured it from you, but you think too damn much during sex. I always took you for the brain turning to jelly and flowing out of your cock type.”
“Ryo!” Dee gasped, then started to laugh. “Only with the right person I think at times like this. Such as our future and what that means to me.” He smiled at Ryo as he moved his head for a kiss, licking Ryo's lips, his tongue slipping in when Ryo opened his mouth.
As Dee lifted his head to catch his breath, Ryo's other arm moved so he was holding something dangling before Dee's face. “Were you looking for this before?” Ryo asked.
Dee grinned as he stared at the tube of lube. “Yeah, that's it. I thought it would be on the nightstand.”
“We never bothered putting it back the last time. You've been sleeping on it.” Ryo laughed gently.
Dee took the tube from Ryo. “Oh laughing at me now, huh? I'm going to have to get you to stop that.”
“How do you intend to do that?” Ryo asked, his dark eyes holding a teasing gleam among the passion that was evident.
“By making you scream instead,” Dee replied, sitting up slightly. “Turn around. I want us both on our knees.”
Ryo reached up to caress Dee's cheek before the hand trailed down his body to grasp Dee's stiff throbbing cock that was glistening and slick with precum from being rubbed against Ryo's. “You'll have to get off me,” Ryo stated, his eyes narrowing a little, giving Dee a come hither face. It was that look that he would get when he was enjoying their kissing during the two years before. The look intensified when Ryo was starting to show the first signs of his being interested in taking their relationship beyond kissing and fondling. In the last two weeks, that look magnified, letting Dee know Ryo wanted him right then, right there.
Dee was happy to oblige. Shoving all other thought out of his mind, he moved off Ryo and then scrambled to get behind his partner. He already had the top of the tube popped open and was applying the gel to his fingers, coating them well. Ryo moved so he could grasp the top of the headboard. He decided not to lay on his stomach for the first part, instead leaning over to offer his backside toward Dee. Dee placed an arm around his partner's waist, his fingers brushing the hairs that were slightly darker than the chestnut brown color of Ryo's hair at the base of his cock, causing Ryo to gasp and his cock to twitch. Ryo was ready to cum soon. Dee grasped Ryo's ballsac and pulled on it, tugging it down some, before his finger moved behind it to lightly stroke along the area leading to the puckered bud that a finger of Dee's other hand was massaging.
Dee shifted so Ryo's left leg was between his own so Dee had better reach of each area he was working. Dee was careful not to put too much attention to Ryo's weeping cock, knowing no matter what he did to prevent it, it would only push Ryo over the edge too soon. He concentrated on the ballsac and the area of flesh behind it, making sure the sac did not draw up too far, while his finger entered Ryo's bud.
Ryo whimpered in half pain, half pleasure as he pushed back, wanting all of Dee's finger in him. Dee leaned over to kiss Ryo's smooth back, licking over the curve of his hip. “Easy, baby. Save that for something better than just my fingers,” he said softly.
“Hurry, Dee,” was all Ryo muttered, pushing back again.
Dee felt Ryo was ready and inserted another finger. His fingers stroked, then scissorsed inside the tight cavern. Ryo moaned loudly, dropping his head, then lifting it again. Dee smiled. He was getting `wild' Ryo this time. He could see every ounce of reserve Ryo sometimes still maintained was dropping. It did happen at times, more than Dee expected. It was not long before Dee inserted a third finger and watched as Ryo snapped from all restraint. He pushed back onto Dee's fingers with a growl as the knuckles on the hands holding onto the headboard were white.
Dee removed his hand and Ryo let out another growl, his ass pushing back. “Dee!” he cried out in frustration.
“Give me a moment, baby. I need to prepare myself,” Dee chuckled, picking up the tube of lube and coating himself generously.
“Hurry it up, Dee!” Ryo cried out.
“Patience, my love,” Dee remarked, amused at the irony. More and more, it was becoming Ryo who would be the impatient one. Ryo would be the one insisting on patience when the mood would strike Dee in an inconvenient place - such as at work. Once they were in private and getting more intimate, it was Ryo would become impatient.
Dee chuckled as he realized as with everything else about them, they balanced each other even during foreplay and sex. That's why they were so perfect together.
Speaking of together…. Dee shifted again so he was between Ryo's legs again, tossing the tube somewhere onto the bed as he grasped Ryo's hips. He spared a hand to position himself and let out a moan when Ryo bared down on him, letting out a growl. Dee had no choice but slide completely in Ryo, despite the small whimper of pain that it elicited from his partner.
“You're going to hurt yourself, stupid,” Dee hissed, following a moan in response to how it felt to enter Ryo in one stroke until his balls were bouncing against Ryo's backside.
“I'm fine, Dee,” Ryo assured through gritted teeth, then wiggled his hips, groaning again.
Dee had to let out another moan himself. Damn, this was too hot. He was not expecting his lover to be like this. He was truly given a gift in Ryo. Once released, Ryo was every bit Dee's match in sex. This was no fragile man before him, not made of spun glass. He was all hard steel muscle under pliant flesh.
Ryo was quite demanding too, once he got past the initial experience of having sex with another male. With each time they had sex, Ryo collected knowledge to use again. Past his fears of how much it would hurt and if he could handle making love to his male partner, along with his many other fears of what they were doing and what that made him, he was quickly learning what he liked and how to get it, along with how to please Dee. Even in the submissive position, he was demanding, earning the term of being a `bossy bottom'. Which was fine to Dee. He'd rather have Ryo being bossy during sex than pushing him away.
In many ways, having Ryo as a lover was a new experience for Dee. His previous male lovers had been mostly submissive for the most part, yielding easily to Dee's dominance. Whenever Dee had found himself with a lover that ended up demanding more, Dee left, never willing to yield his control to anyone, even to share. Until Ryo. Ryo was his equal at work as his partner and proving to be his equal as his lover, and Dee found himself being delighted with that knowledge, knowing he could never accept Ryo any other way. Dee's total acceptance of how Ryo was just proved to Dee how perfect they were for each other. He found a slight thrill in the prospect that one day they would both feel comfortable enough for Dee to step back and yield to Ryo.
“I'm ready, Dee,” Ryo said, his hands loosening on the headboard, ready to push himself up onto his knees. He was looking back over his shoulder. The tone of his voice and the look on his face conveyed what he left unsaid. Just fuck me already!
Dee placed an arm around Ryo's chest to steady him as Ryo moved back until his upper body was upright, while they both shuffled a little, without thinking about it, until the headboard was close enough for either man to reach out and grasp for balance it needed.
Dee immediately started to thrust, swaying his hips with each stroke in and out. After only a few short thrusts, he was riding all the way in Ryo and pulling out to the ridge of his head. Dee's mouth was busy on Ryo's back, kissing and licking, moaning into his partner's back. His hands were filled by keeping Ryo's balance. Ryo was loud. Loud enough that Dee was certain there would be no having sex while Bikky was in the apartment, even after the boy went to sleep. Ryo would probably wake the poor kid up. He best be enjoying this freedom while they had it.
Dee glanced over Ryo's shoulder after taking a bite of the delicious neck, which caused Ryo to moan louder than he already was. It was Dee's turn to let out a growl of pleasure as he watched Ryo's hands on his own cock, stroking himself along with the rhythm they set. Ryo was about to cum. Dee noticed all the signs in Ryo's body language, and from what he saw going on in Ryo's hands it was going to be over soon.
Just as well, because Dee felt that familiar stirring in his stomach, starting to spread out, his balls tightening. He did not need Ryo's demand of, “Harder, Dee!” He already drove in faster, harder until Ryo had to reach out with one hand to steady themselves with the headboard before they fell over. Dee spared a hand to reach around Ryo's hips and joined his partner's other hand on his cock.
Dee angled himself so now he was hitting Ryo's sweet spot with each thrust. Ryo batted Dee's hand off him, his own hand moving behind him to slide his slippery fingers covered with his precum along Dee's side.
“Harder, Dee. Yes… yes…” He leaned back move, stiffening. Dee had his chin resting on Ryo's shoulder, feeling his partner's sweaty cheek and hair against his own sweat slicked skin, his eyes glued in carnal fascination as he realized how he was doing Ryo, his partner was needing no further stimulation to go over the edge. Ryo's cock twitched and bounced as Ryo continued to moan and mutter encouragements for Dee. Something new was introduced into the act as Ryo growled and through gritted teeth demanded, “Fuck me harder! God yes, that's it!”
Dee gasped and let out a moan, knowing that was all for him. Hearing Ryo utter the lusty demand pushed Dee over and he came with a strangled yell before his mouth opened in a soundless scream. He drove into Ryo harder as he spurted again and again. He forced closed eyes open in time to watch Ryo splatter the bed, some of it dripping down over himself.
“God…” Dee uttered, his sight going white and realized he still had more in him as he continued to slam into his partner, feeling the flow of more cum. Ryo shuddered against him.
It was Dee who found he had to reach out to steady them on the headboard as Ryo swayed back sighing in sated contentment. “Shit,” was the single slurred word that was uttered from his partner.
Dee let out a tired laugh. “No kidding,” he replied, carefully moving so they could lay on the mattress. They fell the last few inches, Dee making sure he landed beside Ryo and pulled him into his arms. “You're fuckin' incredible, Ryo,” he sighed, kissing his lover.
“So are you,” came Ryo's tired response into the kiss. “We should shower… change the sheets.” Ryo was snuggling further into Dee's hold and closed his eyes.
“Yeah,” was Dee's response, gently kissing his lover's temple and running fingers through the sweat dampened hair. His eyes closed too as he moved to snuggle into Ryo's snuggle.
That was the last thing either men remembered until the alarm went off, indicating they had to get up to make dinner and head off to the address Diana gave them which would be the start of their shift.