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So You're Not Surprised	By : rj1ofakind Category: +. to F > FAKE Views: 1683 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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. . . to a fight?

"Shit, James we have company."
"Don�t stop � Fuck me already!"

Ryo heard a moan come from James, was bent over their couch, his black curly hair falling down toward the cushions. Ryo had just gone to the kitchen to get water. When he had passed through the living room earlier, James and the new guy had been making out on the couch. That was normal. Ryo had rolled his eyes and tried to slip by unobserved. Apparently it had worked because here he was trying to cross the living room with two nearly naked men in front of him. This was not normal.
The muscle built man standing looked in Ryo�s direction with a smirk, his brown hair falling in his face . "You can stay and watch if you like. James is pass caring and I�." He stopped talking and hissed as James slender body bumped back into him. "Don�t care," he grunted out and closed his eyes.
Ryo tried to move. He tried to turn his head, close his eyes but his body refused to do anything other than stand there and watch as the man started moving back and forth against James. Then he moved his hand around James�s waist. My God, he was grabbing his dick.
Ryo stammered as the two continued to groan and pant. Finally, as if the fact that his eyes could go no wider kicked his body out of freeze, he ran to his room. In his room, panting and trying to catch his breath, his brain tried to wrap around what he had seen. Almost calm, he took in a deep breath as the scene flashed in his mind again. What the hell, his dick was hard.

Ryo sat up abruptly in the bed and dragged his hand over his face. He tried desperately to tell himself it was only a dream, but parts of the memory snapped into place now that he was awake. He trembled as he remembered, and then became angry with himself as he realized he was hard.
"Ryo, you okay?" Ryo heard the concern in Dee�s voice. He must have yelled as he was waking up.
"I�m fine, Dee. It was just a bad dream." Ryo leaned back against the headboard and closed his eyes.
Dee raised his head up and leaned on his forearms. With a puzzled look, he quipped "I had better of not of been the bad part, and I don�t want to even think about you dreaming of anyone else."
Ryo begin to blush, pulling his knees up to lean his arms on. He wished he�d been sitting like this before Dee woke up and noticed that the dream obviously turned him on. He really didn�t want to explain the dream. Not now and part of him added not ever.

Since Ryo didn�t reply, Dee continued. "You know I want to be the only one to turn you on, even in your dreams."
Ryo heard the smirk in Dee�s voice. "Rose walked in on us at the office," was Ryo�s reply. He wasn�t ready to share this. He didn�t even want to remember it.

Dee chuckled, "That would be a little creepy, but I�d just tell him he�d need to get lost."
"He asked to join in."
Dee yelped. "Okay now that�s scary."
Ryo smiled a little and leaned back down onto his pillows. His erection was fading with the thought of Rose. He wondered if Dee really bought it, but in seeing the concern still in Dee�s face, he knew better.
"Ya know, I could give you something real to help erase the dream." Dee leaned over Ryo and begin to nibble on the shell of his ear. Ryo smiled at the sweetness.
"How about holding me for awhile, and if were both still awake in a few minutes . . ." Ryo let his voice drop away as he flipped Dee, pushing him to his back. As he snuggled against Dee�s chest, he felt arms tightening around him. He felt the sigh that escaped from Dee, and struggled with the guilt gnawing at him for not talking. As strong hands begin to run through his hair, Ryo almost spoke. Soon, he promised himself, not for him but for Dee. Soon.

Ryo sighed contently. Dee and Ryo were cuddled on his couch watching random channels. Bikky was out with some friends playing basketball, and Ryo for once was glad to have some time alone again with Dee. The first three months that Bikky had been back from camp, he had been around constantly. It was as if he needed to assure himself, as well as Dee, that he wasn�t going anywhere. At least he had stopped attacking Dee when he saw Ryo and Dee kiss. Bikky still made plenty of snide comments, but Ryo figured that would never change. Ryo felt Dee�s hands run through his hair and sighed again in contentment.
"Tell me about your parents." Dee felt Ryo tense before he had even gotten the statement out.
Ryo hesitated at what to say. "My mom would have loved you." He finally stated, the sadness evident in his voice.
"Yeah? I bet I could have charmed the socks off of her." Dee placed a kiss at Ryo�s temple. "How about your dad? Would we have argued about sports teams and stuff?"
Ryo pulled away a little with his reply. "Something like that." Then he turned and pressed his lips against Dee�s. Ryo lips were hard and demanding, pulling Dee�s head back a little by his hair. He felt Dee�s mouth open slightly and swept his tongue in to capture Dee�s, sucking gently. Dee lost all coherent thought, even as Ryo pulled away to allow them to breath. "But I wouldn�t have let you for long," Ryo�s voice was low and husky. "I want you all your attention on me." Ryo then begin to make sure that it was.
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Dee was holding Ryo, coming down from the rush. He grinned a little as he remembered how that started. He was enjoying Ryo being aggressive. His smile faded as he realized his question was again evaded. Damn, Dee decided to it was time for him to take a different route.
Ryo had just shifted and was beginning to look up at Dee.
"You never completely answered my question?" Dee�s voice was soft but firm. He planned to help Ryo�s avoidance issues one way or another. Dee felt Ryo�s muscles tighten.
"Yes, I did," the voice was as tight as the muscles Dee felt on top of him.
"Well tell me more, learning about your parents is like learning about you." Dee smiled at this thought. But Ryo remained tense; in fact he sat up.
"Ryo, what is it?" Dee pushed himself up against the headboard, a concerned look on his face.
"Look Dee, just leave it alone. Okay?" Ryo�s voice held a plea in it. He hoped Dee would just let it go.
But now Dee couldn�t. "Why? Wouldn�t I be good enough for your parents?" Ryo heard the vulnerability in Dee�s voice.
Ryo looked away. "No Dee, it�s not that it�s just"
"Look Ryo," Dee interrupted, "You know all about Jesse and Penguin. I�m not expecting your parents to be perfect and it�s okay if they were. I just want you to share that part of yourself with me. Is it really that hard?"
"Yes." Ryo let out a struggled breath "my parents . . . yes." Dee relented and wrapped his arms around Ryo. Dee tightened his grip as Ryo curled up to find comfort. Dee berated himself �God why couldn�t he let this go. Did it really matter if Ryo couldn�t share this with Dee? Yes!� was Dee�s answer to himself, but he�d tried to be patient, for Ryo.
Ryo, for his part, desperately tried to keep the past from circling in his mind.

Ryo was in search of his Dad as he entered the house. He wasn�t exactly looking forward to the talk, but he needed answers � and his dad had yet to steer him wrong. Like he was dead on about the lube stuff. Ryo had even shared that tidbit with a couple of his closer guy friends.

Gee, this was still going to be bad. He remembered how much he blushed when his Dad went over this with him the first time. But that was at least 2 years ago and he thought he had gotten things somewhat under control. Okay, not completely but things were beginning to get embarrassing again. All he and Titus had been doing was roughhousing. Thank God it was just Ti. He just laughed it off and laughed harder when Ryo blushed.
So where were his parents anyway? He hoped they weren�t locked in their bedroom. Bad thought. "Mom � Dad" Ryo yelled as he made his way through his house. He heard voices from their room as if the door was open, which normally meant it was safe to approach.
"Because I said so, Yuri"
Ryo stopped. His Dad�s voice was getting loud. Crap, they were fighting. Hopefully it wouldn�t be a major blow out. Maybe his Dad had left the kitchen a mess again. Ryo leaned against the hall wall to judge whether he should interrupt or try another day.
"Frank, look, it shouldn�t matter who he spends time with or how much. In fact it shouldn�t matter if�."
"Don�t� even say it." His father�s interruption sounded fearful.

Were they talking about him? His mom sounded really pissed. Of course, they hadn�t said anything about any of his friends lately. Well there was that one rumor about Titus, but his parents certainly hadn�t brought it up.
His mom was talking too softly now. He couldn�t hear what she was saying. That meant his dad was really in for it. They both joked about it as the whisper of death. He cautiously moved closer to the door to try and hear.
"So what if he is Frank. What if come home one day and says�?"
His father exploded before she could finish. "Yuri, I did not raise a son of mine to be a fruit like James. I�ll be damned if he is."
Ryo ran fast. He bolted to his room. He wasn�t like James. No his hormones may be off balance and apparently his parents had heard the rumor, but it wasn�t true. Ti would have said something wouldn�t he?
Ryo grabbed his soccer ball and headed outside. He began to kick the ball against the fence, again and again. Bam! He wasn�t. Bam! Kick the ball. Bam! He kicked until he was no longer thinking � just kicking the ball over and over again. When his Mom called him for dinner, he picked up the ball and briefly wondered why he�d came outside.
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