Lucky in Love | By : Tlynn Category: +. to F > FAKE Views: 2382 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This is short but I
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Chapter 2 - The Games
Begin
Ryo
looked into his hand at the five scraps of paper while listening to the blood
rushing through his ears. How did he get
here? How did he get to the point where
he had a hand full of - of - KINKY suggestions that he really, really wanted to
do.
The
girls who had dated him in college and called him a prude would be surprised.
Actually,
those girls had probably figured out what was really going on long before
"Randy" McLean did.
Ryo
was transfixed by the little orange pieces of paper currently jumping in his hand. While staring at them he realized that Dee hadn't come out of the bedroom since he had come
home. At first he had assumed that Dee
was still sleeping but doing some math in his head, Ryo realized that if Dee
had crawled into bed at 4 a.m. and he and Bikky hadn't left until 8 a.m. and it
was now 2 actually 2:30 p.m. that Dee had had
10 and ½ hours of sleep. Despite his
reputation, Dee couldn't stay in bed for more
than 8 hours, regardless of what he had been doing the
day or days before. That meant that
after putting the notes all over the house, Dee
was now sitting in the bedroom waiting for Ryo to read all of the notes and
bring him an answer. It was the thought
of Dee sitting there in limbo that got Ryo to
move his feet. A last glance at the kitchen
confirmed that everything was in its place so there was nothing left to do in
here.
Ryo
shuffled to the bedroom door and knocked.
"Yeah?"
"Yes,
um, okay," Ryo stumbled trying to communicate his willingness without
getting graphic. He couldn't believe he
was about to do things he couldn't even get himself to say.
"Really? Which ones?" came the excited reply.
Ryo
took a deep breath, "All of them."
"Really?! Hot damn, plan A!" came out of the
bedroom. "Go get ready then knock
on the bathroom door. I have a special
surprise for you." Ryo could hear a
flurry of activity beyond the door.
Ryo
sighed and headed back to the bathroom.
The main bath had two doors, one into the hallway and one into Ryo and Dee's bedroom.
Opening the door from the hall Ryo saw the enema sitting on the tank of
the toilet. He really hated this part,
even though it was 'cleaning' it just made him feel more
dirty. Because of this he always
took a shower afterwards.
While
Ryo was in the shower he heard the door to the bedroom open and rather expected
Dee to join him, but after the door closed
again Ryo looked around found he was still alone. Coming out of the shower, Ryo found out what
had happened - Dee had taken Ryo's clothes and
the robes that usually lived on the back of the door. The only piece of cloth remaining in the
bathroom besides the bathmat was one hand towel.
Ryo
briefly considered wrapping the bathmat around his waist, but it was too
dusty. It was really time for him to
throw it in the wash. He could grab the
mat and the tea towels out of the kitchen and the throw off of the back of the
couch and run down to the laundry mat real quick. And what was he going to wear? All of his clothes where in
the bedroom with Dee.
Looking
at the bedroom door Ryo saw three more post-it notes had appeared. Ryo was pretty sure he was never going to see
the little yellow squares the same way again.
The first post-it note read "If you didn't really mean all of them,
tell me now. I won't be mad or
disappointed." The second post-it
said, "Stop = Broccoli, Slow = Cauliflower. This is about FUN, use the words if you
aren't having fun!"
The
third note said, "I LOVE YOU! DL + RM," with the initials inside of a heart. If it wasn't for the third note, which made
Ryo smile, he might have knocked on the door and yelled out that he had changed
his mind and would much rather go do laundry.
In stead Ryo draped the hand towel across his front and knocked on the
door. Ryo heard the bedroom side lock
slide open. Taking another deep breath
Ryo opened the door.
There
in the bedroom, leaning against the footboard of the bed was Detective Dee Laytner in his patrolmen's uniform: cap, sunglasses, badge,
tie clip, gun belt, the whole 9 yards.
All
Ryo was wearing was a too small towel.
The too small towel did nothing to camouflage Ryo's reaction to the
sight in front of him.
Dee
smirked. With his dark classes this
looked fairly sinister.
Dee
said, "Assume the position."
Ryo
was frozen in the spot looking Dee over. He actually couldn't find any part of Dee's uniform out of place, except, oh god, there were
two fuzzy loops coming out if the handcuff pocket. Dee stood
and crossed his arms across his chest.
He looked menacing.
"Yo Pretty boy," Dee barked, "Assume the position!"
Ryo
turned and put his hands up on the door.
The towel fell to the floor. Ryo
found himself looking back at Dee through the
full length mirror that lived on this side of the bathroom door.
Dee
came up behind Ryo and used his shoes to spread Ryo's feet further apart. Then Dee got
even closer so that the flashlight off of his belt was bumping against the base
of Ryo's spine. Ryo could both feel and
see himself getting harder, moister gathering at the
tip. Dee
leaned forward over Ryo's shoulder and smiled, "Hot damn! I think we found our next Christmas
card!" There was a flash on the
other side of Ryo's head where Dee was holding
the camera.
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