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Stand-Up
Guy
By Brit Columbia
Pairing:
Dee/Ryo
Fandom: FAKE
Rating:
I'm never sure how to rate these
things. This story features explicit
sex between two men
who love each other, so if that shocks you, perhaps you should be doing your
reading somewhere other than the FAKE section of AFF. One shot, complete.
Spoilers: To Volume 7
Timing: Set in June or July of Dee and Ryo's first year together.
If you've read my story FAKE First Year
Together: Sweet Frustration (June), it happens after that one. I haven't
decided precisely when because there's
another longish story coming after FAKE First Year Together: A New Day (May),
and I don't know how many weeks of time it will
take in Dee and Ryo's world to resolve it.
Summary:
Ryo has already discovered the joys of being on top and Dee is
consequently having a little trouble walking.
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters. They are the property of Sanami
Matoh. I am not making any money
from this.
Author's notes:
If anyone's waiting for the next chapter of A New
Day, I need another week. That's why I'm giving you this
one shot, just to tide you over.
I have also
drawn a picture to illustrate this story, but I'm
having big problems with my Painter Essentials program and it refuses to let me open my half finished
file! As soon as I am able to use
this program again, I'll finish the drawing and post it on
Deviant Art. In the meantime, please
read and review!
Thank you to Bluesimplicity for so very many
things. This story is dedicated to
you.
Stand-Up
Guy
"Dee,
why are you eating standing up?
Come and sit with us."
JJ patted the chair beside him.
"No
thanks, I like standing up."
JJ
looked crestfallen and Drake bristled.
"Dude, don't be an asshole.
JJ has been making a SINCERE effort not to grab you for at least a week
now."
"Yeah,
but my body still remembers the pain," Dee said, unmoved. "And a week is not a long
time." He slurped noodles
into his mouth from a styrofoam container.
Just
then, Ryo walked into the lunch room.
"Hi guys, what's up?"
"Dee
doesn't want to sit next to JJ," said Ted, who privately agreed with Dee
that a week was nowhere near long enough.
Ryo
glanced at Dee, his expression unreadable as he got his lunch out of the
fridge. "I'll sit next to you JJ," he said and took the
empty seat.
"Gee,
thanks," said JJ sulkily.
"Hey
Dee, why don't you take my seat?" Ted offered. "I'm gonna go back upstairs and give Marty a hand. He's answering phones all by himself up
there."
"Uh...No
thanks," said Dee, eyeing the hard surface of the chair without much
enthusiasm. "I'm about done
here. I think I'll come back up
with you."
Everyone
stared.
"What?"
he said. "Can't a guy ever
take a short lunch break around here without everyone acting like he's suddenly
grown a second head?"
"Yeah,
but...this is YOU, dude," said Drake.
"Are
you feeling okay?" Ted asked
"Come
on, Ted, let's get back to our desks and show these slackers what REAL work
looks like." Dee slung an arm
around Ted's shoulders and whispered in his ear as they disappeared through the
door.
"Really? A dominatrix?" came Ted's voice
from just out in the hallway.
Dee's
reply was less distinct, but everyone caught the words "very bad
boy".
Ryo
rolled his eyes and started eating his sandwich.
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Dee
stepped gingerly into the shower and let the hot water run soothingly over
him. He soaped himself
everywhere...but there. That place
was going to sting. He
procrastinated as long as possible, and finally applied shower gel to it. Ouch, it stung all right.
Ever
since Ryo had discovered the joys of being on top, which was approximately a
week ago, Dee had been this sore.
However, on the plus side, he was getting sex every night, sometimes two
or three times in a twenty-four hour period. The most recent time had been this
morning before work. Dee made a
point of never saying no to sex with Ryo.
He was still making up for the long years of celibacy while he had
waited for his darling to finally say yes. And Lord knew his gorgeous partner had been worth waiting
for. He had always known that sex
with Ryo would be good. He just
hadn't had any idea how very thrilling it was going to be.
And
now he didn't know if he could take it again tonight.
Well,
maybe Ryo wouldn't be in the mood.
Maybe they could just relax on the sofa with a bottle of wine and a
movie. Fortunately, the resident
brat had gone out to a movie himself.
But
when he stepped out of the bathroom wearing only his jeans and with a towel
around his shoulders, Ryo was waiting for him. The look on his face was unmistakable. Uh oh, Dee thought.
Here it comes.
Ryo
looked him up and down with eyes whose preternatural brightness lent a hint of
feverishness to his beautiful features.
Dee knew exactly what he was thinking, but didn't allude to it. A part of him wanted to wait and let
Ryo put the moves on him. That had
been going on for days, and the sheer novelty of it was very arousing.
"Hey
Ryo. What time is it?" Dee
asked casually.
Instead
of answering, Ryo took the towel from Dee's shoulders and began to slowly dab
at the droplets of water that were still clinging to Dee's neck and running in
lone rivulets down his chest. Not
for the first time, Dee was struck by the grace and sensuality that accompanied
Ryo's every small movement. When
Ryo gently wrapped the towel back around Dee's neck and used the ends of it to
pull his lover's face close for a kiss, Dee just closed his eyes and opened his
mouth and went with it.
It
was one of the most erotic kisses anyone had ever given him. Ryo clung to the towel, grinding his
groin against Dee's while his lips and tongue thrust, sucked, and stroked Dee's
mouth into a state of complete submission. It was a perfect kiss: wet where it should be, dry where it
should be, strong, sweet, and sexy as hell. By the end of it, Dee's head was light and his legs were
shaky. He swayed a little on his
feet.
Ryo
steadied him and looked at him with concern.
"I
-- I'm okay," Dee breathed, summoning up a half-grin. "You just made most of the blood
leave my head and rush downstairs to my cock, that's all."
Ryo
smiled back fondly, but the hunger was plain in his eyes. He still hadn't
spoken.
Dee
allowed himself to be led into the bedroom. He knew that he wasn't going to say no. Whatever his baby wanted, he was going
to give it to him, with nothing held back. There was nobody like Ryo; no one else ever had or ever
could arouse these kinds of feelings in him. If it hurt, well so be it.
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"Oh,
Dee, you look quite red and sore down there." Ryo sounded dismayed.
"Did I do that to you?"
"No
one else has been doing me, babe."
Dee grinned. "You're
the only one with permission. But
don't let it worry you," he added magnanimously. "It looks worse than it feels."
"I
think we should give you a break tonight." Ryo's voice sounded just the tiniest bit disappointed.
"We've perhaps been overdoing it a little lately."
"Whoa
there, did I say I wanted you to stop?
I happen to love being fucked by you."
"But...but
I don't want to hurt you, Dee. I
feel terrible that I did. You should've said something."
"I
would have if it had been really necessary. Please listen to me, Ryo." He took his lover's face in both of his hands and looked at
him. "Yeah I'm a tad sore,
but it's nothing I can't handle. In fact, it's something that can add spice to
the proceedings sometimes."
Ryo
looked at him with a thoughtful little frown. "Explain."
"Well,
you know how sometimes you think you're just too sore to do it even one more
time, but then somehow your incredibly sexy partner seduces you into it, and it
kind of hurts, but you overcome it because you're horny and then suddenly the
pain transforms into really intense pleasure?"
"Uhh...yeah,"
said Ryo, blushing slightly.
Dee
continued. "And you know it's
going to be so sore and itchy afterwards, but you don't give a damn because
your body is on fire and you just can't get enough? And then when you finally come, it just blows every circuit
in your nervous system?
"Yeah,
I know that feeling," Ryo whispered.
"Then
do me, Ryo." Dee handed him
the bottle of lube. "But kiss
me first. Kiss me like you did out
there in the hall."
Ryo
took the lubricant and drew Dee close to him with his other hand. His mouth descended on Dee's once more
in a gentle, yet masterful kiss.
Dee, whose erection had flagged somewhat at Ryo's discovery of his sore
place, found himself getting rock hard all over again. Ryo was so different now that he was
the one on top. He kissed differently; he spoke differently. He was confident
in his ability to give pleasure in this way. Dee was finding that a huge turn-on.
Ryo
broke the kiss and looked at Dee.
"Suck me," he said.
"Get me ready for you."
Dee's
eyes sparkled because this kind of thing was another example of Ryo's new sexual
confidence. He never would have
said anything like that before.
Dee obediently lowered his mouth to Ryo's erection and did as he was
told. After a few minutes, Ryo
said 'Stop", and pulled wetly out of Dee's mouth.
"Turn
around", he instructed his dark haired lover. He held up the bottle of lube to indicate what he wanted to
do.
"How
do you want me?"
"Elbows
and knees. Don't worry, I'll be
gentle."
Dee
grinned to himself. Of course his Ryo would be gentle. But hell, even gentle was going to hurt
tonight.
Your
mouth got you into this. Just suck
it up and take it. If there's any
pain, don't worry him with it.
He
flinched perceptibly as Ryo's hand made contact with his reddened opening. The lube felt soothingly cool there.
Ryo applied it with a feather-light touch, all around the outside rim. His finger pushed gently at the center,
then it withdrew, and was replaced by the tip of the bottle. He squeezed some lubricant up inside
Dee, whose breath caught softly at the sensation. Then Ryo's forefinger was back, pushing carefully, slowly,
into him.
"Okay?"
he asked.
"Okay,"
confirmed Dee. Ow! he thought. Ow-ow....OH... His body jolted and he groaned under
his breath. Ryo had gone straight
for his sweet spot. And now Ryo's
other hand was underneath him, pulling rhythmically on his shaft, running his
fingertips up over the sensitive head and back down, back and forth, back and
forth.
Dee
couldn't help himself; he began to move with Ryo, sliding in and out of his
lover's cupping hand. He flexed his inner muscles experimentally around Ryo's
finger. It had almost stopped
hurting. But then Ryo added
another finger. He tensed a
little, but did not make a sound.
"Dee?" Ryo's two fingers paused in their
advance.
"I'm
okay," he said. "Do
it. Open me up."
Ryo's
fingers moved slowly but inexorably into him. They paused, and then moved just
as slowly back out in a slight twisting motion. Dee gasped slightly as the pain returned. Ryo froze.
"Dee,
maybe we should stop."
"No! I'm almost there. Just don't twist like that. Not this time, anyway. Straight in and
out. Get me ready for you,"
he said, echoing Ryo's earlier words to him.
"You
sure?"
"Really
sure. I want your dick inside
me. All the way."
Ryo
kept working him, adding more lube as necessary, until they both knew that
Dee's passage was as ready as it could be in its current condition.
From
his position facing away from Ryo, Dee felt his lover shift on the bed. The bed springs creaked softly as Ryo
leaned over to set the lubricant back on the nightstand, resting a possessive
hand on Dee's ass. Settling back
into place, he took a moment to admire Dee's beautiful body. From the broad, powerful shoulders on a
lean but tightly muscled back that tapered down to narrow male hips and the
most perfect pair of buttocks that Ryo had ever seen on any human being, male
or female, Dee's body was a living testament to the higher design skills of
mother nature. Or perhaps God, but
Ryo wasn't exactly sure whom he should give credit to.
Dee
looked back at him and grinned.
"Pretty, aren't I?"
He shook his behind at Ryo provocatively.
Ryo
laughed, delighted as usual at Dee's audacity. "Yes, that's the problem," he admitted. "I can't decide which position to
take you in, because you're just so...so fine-looking from every conceivable
angle."
Dee
lowered himself to the bed and rolled over sensually. "In that case, take me like this, face to face. Look at me while you fuck me." The expression on his face was still
wickedly wanton, but so full of love and need that Ryo couldn't say no. Personally he had always enjoyed taking
lovers from behind. He loved to
watch his penis disappearing into their bodies, loved to look down at their
arched buttocks, his fingers spread over them. He, Ryo McLean, was an ass man, but he had never admitted it
to another living person. He
wondered if Dee knew. Dee usually
knew everything about him. Well,
if he hadn't suspected it before, he certainly knew now, after this past week.
He
looked down at Dee again, this new position revealing a completely different
set of planes and angles on his lover's amazing body.
"Dee,"
he murmured. "I can't wait
any longer. I want you now."
"I'm
surprised you waited this long.
Come on and do me. No rough
stuff though, or I'll actually have to call in sick tomorrow..."
"Dee?" Ryo hesitated.
"Kidding! Christ, just fuck me, baby. Fuck me good."
Ryo
pulled one of Dee's legs up over his elbow and guided his shaft down toward the
other man's opening with his other hand.
Dee lifted his hips cooperatively, and wiggled a little to help Ryo to
get positioned at just the right angle.
His eyes met his lover's and he nodded to show he was ready.
The
parted lips, the ever so slightly vulnerable look in Dee's green eyes in those
final few seconds made Ryo wonder if he had ever looked liked that to Dee in
the moments before he himself had been penetrated, been taken deeply and
utterly in a way that in his former life, he had never thought to be. He concluded that he must have, and
thought it best not to prolong the suspense any further. Accordingly, he
tightened his buttocks and pressed forward so that his penis overcame the
resistance at the entrance and sank partway into Dee's body. Dee winced and closed his eyes, and
immediately all forward motion ceased as strong inner muscles clamped down in a
panic on Ryo's invading member.
"Shh...shh..."
soothed Ryo, aware that although Dee had not actually cried out, his body
needed time and tenderness to get through the next long, excruciating
minutes. Maybe more time than
usual considering how sore Ryo knew his partner was tonight.
Dee
sucked in a short breath, paused, and sucked in another one. Ryo really wanted to stroke and caress
Dee's body, but couldn't as his left hand was busy holding up his partner's
leg, and he knew he had to keep his other hand braced on his own penis, lest it
spring back and hurt Dee. He just
had to wait, poised, until Dee let him know it was okay to go on.
"Dee,"
he murmured, looking down with affection and concern at Dee's handsome and
tense face. His lover's skin was
uncharacteristically flushed, making his teeth and the whites of his eyes look
very white in the semi-darkness of the room. "Dee, you're so precious to me. I love you so much. We don't have to do this
tonight--"
"Ryo...I
want to. Won't be long now. Mmphh." He let out a long breath and gave a little push against
Ryo's penis. It slid in another
half inch and they both gasped. "Wait, wait," said Dee. Then, with an attempt at his usual
cocky grin, he added, "But you can say that again if you want."
"Say...say
what?" Ryo breathed, his head spinning from the effort of holding back.
"That
you...love me," Dee said, and squeezed the muscles of his passage against
Ryo's throbbing member.
"Oh
God!" Ryo gasped, and pushed himself in a little deeper. "Of course I love you," he
said, looking fiercely into Dee's eyes.
"I love you so much it scares me. I --Oh! Don't do that -- I love you for a thousand reasons, and
every day I discover a new one."
He
felt the tight inner hold subtly loosening its grip, permitting him to move
forward again. A moan of sheer
pleasure came out of Dee, and Ryo knew why. The head of his penis was bumping up against that magic spot
that all men have inside them. Ryo
knew exactly how good that felt, thanks to Dee. He ground himself against it a
couple of times, which caused Dee to arch his hips up toward Ryo and call out
his name.
Ryo
judged it safe to take his hand away from the base of his penis and move it up
to the mattress above Dee's shoulder.
This allowed him to brush his chest against Dee's and nuzzle the side of
his face.
"I
love you for this," he whispered, and rocked his penis another fraction of
an inch into Dee.
Dee
moaned in response and Ryo felt the last of Dee's involuntary inner resistance
melt away with that sound.
"Can
I do it now?" Ryo whispered, kissing Dee's temple and cheek. He knew the answer, but he waited for
his partner's assent.
"Yeah,
baby. Give it to me." Dee's voice was low and throaty; his
cock throbbed urgently against his belly.
Ryo
nodded and then they both cried out as he slid forward into the furthest
reaches of his lover's tight, hot channel. Dee's arms seemed to convulse around him, but his body
received Ryo with passion and enthusiasm now that desire and gentleness had
chased the pain away.
Ryo
enjoyed the burn in the muscles of his buttocks as he tightened them with each
thrust into Dee. It felt good to
be on top, and he knew Dee was enjoying it too. It was evident in the way his handsome, raven-haired lover
was fucking him back, rising to meet each of Ryo's thrusts, practically pulling
Ryo further into his body with those grasping, greedy inner muscles of
his. This was another diverting
thing Ryo had learned from finally taking Dee. He would have to try doing that for Dee with the muscles of
his own sex channel when he finally got around to being on the bottom again.
"Dee,"
he growled. "If you keep
doing that I'm going to come."
"What's
the matter? Don't you wanna
come?" Dee did it again.
"You
first. You."
"Okay,
then touch me, Ryo. Pull on my
dick for me. I'll come for you if
you do that."
Ryo
kissed Dee's lips and straightened up, taking his weight off his bracing hand
so that he could use it to masturbate his lover. Continuing to thrust, he jerked Dee's cock while staring in
fascination at the handsome face beneath him, which was already betraying
evidence of an approaching orgasm.
A pulse leapt visibly in Dee's throat as his breathing got heavier and heavier,
and his panting breaths started to come out as moans. He maintained eye contact with Ryo right up until the point
when his eyes went unfocused and his head fell back, his mouth opening in a
shout of sheer ecstasy.
"Ryo! Ryo-o-o-o-o!" Ryo's cock was throbbing far up inside
him, filling him, stretching him, the delicious friction sending shivers of
madness throughout his nervous system. His cock was spending itself copiously
all over his stomach and Ryo's hand, and Dee thought he would lose his mind
from the intensity of the feelings that flooded him, both physical and
emotional.
Just
as the last spasms of pleasure were falling away from Dee, Ryo's turn
came. The pace of his thrusts
speeded up along with his heart rate as his body raced toward orgasm. Dee helped him along by holding him
close and muttering, "Fuck me, you animal! Fuck my sexy ass!" in his ear. Ryo buried his face against Dee's neck
and hair and groaned loudly as his cock erupted deep inside the heat of his
lover's willing body.
"That's
right, baby, fill me up," Dee murmured, stroking Ryo's hair and kissing
his ear, as the other man shuddered helplessly against him.
For
some time they lay like that without speaking, the only sound between them the
gradual slowing of their heartbeats and breath. Gradually, Ryo became aware that the radio had slipped off
its station and was spewing the soft hiss of static into the air around their
bed. It had started to rain
outside, and the droplets beat urgently against the window. It was a comforting sound that made him
think of tea.
He
raised his head and looked at the man he adored, admired and desired, and
thought how nice it was that he was shortly going to make tea for him.
"I
love you. Thank you for giving me your body like that, even though you were
sore."
Dee
gave him a sleepy smile. "Aw,
you don't have to thank me, Ryo.
I'm the one who should be grateful. And I am, every moment I'm with you. And speaking of 'sore'...I need
something to drink and I'm pretty sure I can't even stand up right now--"
"Let
alone walk!" Ryo finished for
him with a grin. "I guess
this is payback time, huh?"
"Bastard!"
Dee said affectionately.
"What are you going to bring me?"
"I
was thinking tea."
"Tea! I'm gonna need something stronger than
that to make me forget this fiery pain in my butt."
Ryo
threw on his robe. "Okay,
I'll put something in your tea," he said with a smile.
"And
you should make me a lunch for tomorrow too," Dee said, starting to warm
up to the idea of having his own personal servant.
"I
already did. We're all having
pastrami and tomato sandwiches, you, me and Bikky."
He
leaned over and kissed Dee's cheek with a glint of humor in his eyes. "You
going to eat lunch standing up again?"
"Hell
yeah. I'm not going to do ANYTHING
that requires sitting down tomorrow.
That means the paperwork's all yours, bro."
"We'll
see about that," Ryo said as he headed off to the kitchen.
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end
Author's notes: I will
eventually get round to writing about the FIRST time that Ryo tops Dee, but
that one has a more involved story around it. That's going to happen in the story after FAKE First Year
Together: A New Day (May).
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