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FAKE
Double
Take
by
Lady Dragonphire
Summary: When a manipulative enemy from Dee’s past threatens to destroy his
life, can Dee and Ryo trust in one another
enough to solve the case before everything as they know it with each other is
lost?
Disclaimer: FAKE and its characters are the
property of Sanami Matoh.
Warning: mini-lemon, Angst
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Chapter 3. Mistaken Identity
“Oh God,
Ryo,” Dee panted as he pounded Ryo’s sinuous body against the sheets, his
partner’s smooth flesh creating a delicious heated friction against his skin as
the raven-haired man pressed further into the enticingly hot body writhing
underneath him and ran his fingertips across the contours of Ryo’s strong arms. Ryo’s beautiful dark eyes were closed and his
head was thrown back, his bruised lips parting as a long, low moan escaped from
his throat and strands of his honey blond hair clung to his deeply flushed
cheeks. Glistening sweat adorned his
body as he shuddered and began to tremble, lost in pure ecstasy as Dee leaned down and captured his mouth
in a deep, heated kiss and brought his hand down between their joined bodies to
stroke Ryo’s aching length as he continued to thrust into him.
Ryo’s dark
eyes flew open as Dee
broke the steamy kiss, his senses lost in pleasure and passion, as he gazed
imploringly at the man above him. He was
excruciatingly hard and wanted, needed,
Dee to bring him the release that he
craved. “Dee,” Ryo whimpered breathlessly as he
clutched desperately onto Dee’s muscular shoulders, pulling Dee’s supple body further against his
as he buried his face against Dee’s neck and breathed in deeply. “Dee, please…”
Dee angled his muscular body and
thrust deeply into Ryo, hitting his sensitive prostate with great force. Ryo thrashed and screamed in uninhibited
pleasure as he dug his nails into Dee’s back and came explosively against their
bellies, his hot, hard flesh pressing into Dee as he drenched their bodies with
his release, his body throbbing in pulsing waves of pleasure as his hooded
passion-darkened eyes locked onto Dee’s.
Dee momentarily closed his emerald
eyes, reveling in the feeling of being totally consumed and wrapped up in his
beautiful Ryo. He gazed into Ryo’s
expressive eyes and felt the honey blond’s powerful muscles clenching and
releasing in spasms around his painfully swollen cock. Dee leaned down and claimed Ryo’s mouth, stealing the very
breath that escaped Ryo’s lips as he tasted his heavenly lover, hungrily thrusting
his tongue inside as it wrapped around Ryo’s.
He was so close to attaining euphoria…
A shrill
ringing sound caused Dee
to gasp as he was brought back into reality.
He sat up quickly, his heart pounding in his chest, and struggled to
open his deep green eyes as he blindly groped for the phone on the endtable
next to the couch. His body was drenched
in sweat, his damp shirt clinging to every contour of his sleekly muscular
frame, as he pushed strands of his tousled raven hair out of his sleep-laden
eyes. Dee muttered a stream of vengeful
curses at the unknown caller as images of the erotic dream of him and Ryo
fucking came flooding back to him and only seemed to fuel the arousal throbbing
between his legs.
“Laytner
here,” he growled into the phone as he shifted uncomfortably underneath the
blanket.
“Well, so
nice of you to finally answer,” Commissioner Berkley Rose’s grating voice came
over the line. “I was beginning to think
that you two had forgotten that you had to work today.”
“What the
hell do you want?” Dee
questioned irritably, his anger causing the pleasant images of the dream to
dissipate as he lit a cigarette to calm his nerves. “Ryo and I don’t start work until second
shift today.” He kept his voice down,
not wanting to wake his partner, who was still asleep in the bedroom. Rose had such
bad timing. If only he could have waited
a few more minutes…
“Well, I’m
so sorry to have to inform you that
one of you will have to come in early,” Rose said sarcastically. “But there is some paperwork for one of your
cases that absolutely must be completed by this afternoon. It’s the multiple rape case that is ready to
go to trial, and the DA’s office wants to look over all of the evidence to make
sure that we’ve got an airtight testimony.
It’s very important that everything is in order so that we can put this
monster behind bars. Since you tend to
be lacking in the organizational department, I’d like to speak with Ryo about
finishing up the paperwork,” Rose purred smoothly.
“Not a
chance,” Dee said warningly. Like
I’d really let him stay in a room alone with you, you sly fox. “Ryo’s still asleep and he’s had a long
night. He could use a break. I’ll come in and wrap up the case. You can talk to Ryo about the rest of the
details when he comes in for his scheduled shift if you need to clarify
anything.”
“Very
well,” the Commissioner said brusquely. Damn, he thwarted my chance to be alone with
sweet, temptingly naïve Ryo once again.
“I’ll see you in half an hour, Detective. The files will be on your desk. Don’t be late.”
“I’ll be
there,” Dee promised through gritted teeth
before hanging up the phone and sighing.
Maybe by showing responsibility and taking some initiative concerning
the paperwork, he could appease Ryo’s anger from the night before. Dee hated when they were angry or upset with each other, and
just wanted to work things out with Ryo as soon as possible. He loved Ryo so much despite the man’s
stubbornness, and he couldn’t for the life of him figure out what exactly he had
done wrong the other day.
Dee stretched, fully awake now, and
made his way silently into their bedroom to use the master bathroom for a
shower. Ryo was still sleeping, his soft
honey hair framing his handsome face as his bare chest rose and fell with each
contented breath that he took. Ryo
shifted in the bed and Dee smiled as he caught sight of the ring that adorned Ryo’s
finger glinting in the morning sunlight.
That was a good sign. The shy
blond hadn’t been mad enough to remove the ring after their
misunderstanding. Dee would let Ryo sleep now, and talk
to him at the station on their lunch hour.
Maybe then, he could figure out the cause of the confusion and
frustration that had surfaced in their relationship. Dee ran a hand through his thick raven hair and slipped into
the shower, quietly closing the door behind him.
Ryo’s
expressive dark eyes fluttered open at the sound. He rolled over in bed, glancing at the
bathroom door as he bit his lower lip nervously and pulled the covers up around
his sleek frame. He really wanted to
talk with Dee, but he was still hurt from last
night and did not want to unfairly accuse Dee of – what, actually? Ryo had some theories, but they were just
unsubstantiated suspicions as of yet.
After he had had some time to cool down and sort out his feelings, the
honey blond would broach the topic to Dee over dinner. For
now, he would just take it one step at a time and see how things went at the
precinct. He would be able to talk to
the Chief or the Commissioner then and get everything straightened out from
their impartial views.
Ryo closed
his eyes quickly and relaxed against his pillow as he heard the bathroom door
open. He could hear Dee quietly getting dressed, and a
small smile subconsciously flitted across his countenance as Dee moved closer to him. Try as he might, Ryo found that he could
never stay mad at his gorgeous partner for long.
Dee leaned over Ryo, casting a shadow
across his fair features, as he placed a hastily scrawled note on their bedside
table and kissed Ryo softly upon his pliant lips before grabbing his coat and
leaving the apartment.
‘Ryo – had to go to the station
early. See you there later. Love, Dee.’ Ryo read the note with a smile after Dee had departed and got up to make
breakfast for Bikky and himself, pulling a robe on over his pajama
bottoms. Tonight, he thought
confidently, they would talk… and then hopefully make up,
he amended with a shy smile and a deep blush.
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“Laytner,
I just can’t believe that you can be so disorganized,” Rose sighed in
exasperation as he shuffled through the files on Dee’s perpetually messy desk. “I can’t find the victim’s hospital records
with the DNA evidence that we need.”
“Yeah
well, it’s all a matter of opinion,” Dee muttered irritably, too tired to argue with Rose any
more. They had been at each other for
most of the day, the pressure of the case heightening the intensity of their
already competitive natures. “They
should be there somewhere. I’ll go look
for a copy of the files in the records room if you still can’t find them. Trust me, you’ll
have what you need for the higher ups.” I am perfectly capable of doing my job, Dee thought as he determinedly
shuffled through a drawer in Ryo’s desk. The files had to be there somewhere; the
question was, where. Maybe Ryo would
know. “I’ll ask Ryo if he knows anything
about them when he comes in,” Dee offered, sitting back in his chair and running his hands
through his ebony hair.
“Fine; I’ll
be in my office. Bring them to me
there,” Rose sighed in resignation. The
tall blonde gathered up the thick stack of paperwork and strode out of Dee and
Ryo’s office, his mind whirling through a checklist of all of the different
documents that they would need to prepare for the case.
Dee nodded wearily, reluctantly
trudging down to the file room to subject himself to
long hours of searching in order to find what they needed to solidify the
case. It was going to be a long day.
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David
strode confidently into the 27th precinct, flashing a coy smile at
the receptionist working the front desk, his handsome features both inviting
and unassuming at the same time. He
effortlessly navigated his way through the various corridors as he made his way
up to the fourth floor. “Right on time,”
he murmured satisfactorily as he glanced at his watch before pushing open the
office door that read Laytner/MacLean.
David
stopped in his tracks at the vision of the man standing in front of him. Ryo was impeccably dressed in a pair of black
dress pants and an olive-green button-down oxford shirt, his suit jacket draped
over the back of his chair. Gorgeous
dark eyes fleetingly met his as the door to the office closed behind him, Ryo
glancing away as he concentrated on his phone conversation.
Ryo
lowered his eyes demurely and turned away, blushing under the intensity of the
raven-haired man’s stare. He was glad
that he had a temporary distraction, even if it was the Commissioner calling
about a missing case file. Dee’s gaze was almost predatory,
openly roving over and assessing Ryo’s sleekly muscular frame as if blatantly
undressing him with his eyes. Ryo
glanced up at Dee again, nervously twisting the
phone cord in his hand, but found that he could not meet his gaze. An involuntary shiver ran through the honey
blond’s body as he averted his eyes from the chilling green ones belonging to
the man in front of him.
“Ryo,”
David whispered huskily as Ryo finished his conversation and put the phone down
with an unsteady hand. He moved closer
to the dark-eyed honey blond, placing his hands against the desk on either side
of Ryo’s waist and effectively trapping him, Ryo’s back pressed against the
desk as he gave an involuntary shiver.
Why did
Ryo feel as if something was wrong? Dee’s stance seemed almost
threatening, his physical presence seeming to intimidate Ryo in a way that he
had never felt before. Maybe Dee was angry about last night. Although Ryo had wanted to wait until after
work to confront Dee,
it seemed like his partner had no intentions of waiting until they were out of
the office. “Dee, please talk to me,” Ryo spoke
softly, hesitantly. “Are we okay after
last night?” He lifted his beautiful
dark eyes up to meet striking green ones.
David
smiled, knowing the pain that the shy detective must surely be going through at
having to broach the delicate topic of conversation. He wanted to exploit Ryo’s feelings of
uncertainty and mistrust to their fullest.
“It depends. How are you going to
make it up to me?” he purred suggestively, his lips mere inches away from Ryo’s
trembling lower lip as he brushed a strand of honey hair that obscured Ryo’s
eyes away from his face.
Ryo’s eyes
narrowed, and he angrily pushed Dee’s hand away, the insignificant strength of the force
belying his true feelings. “Are you
implying that what happened last night was my fault?” Ryo asked, his voice
rising as he moved away from Dee and crossed his arms across his chest in frustration. “Dee, why can’t you
be honest about where you really were yesterday and why you ordered that
package? I want to work through this. Why can’t you seem to understand that this
game you’re playing by keeping me in the dark is getting you nowhere? I thought that you respected me more than
this.”
David
smiled, loving the way Ryo’s face was flushing in exasperation as the gorgeous
man stared at him and waited on edge for an answer. “Oh, I do respect you… in bed. I respect your firm body and your tight ass,”
David said snidely, his voice lowering dangerously as he snaked his arms around
Ryo’s waist and cupped Ryo’s ass hard, squeezing it roughly and causing the
shorter detective to gasp in surprise.
Ryo
blushed furiously as he struggled within the confining grip, twisting to get
away. He reached for a file on the desk
behind him and pushed it against the taller man’s chest. Something was really wrong with Dee.
Dee had never been so crude or so
physically threatening before. Was Dee that upset with him about the lack
of affection outside of their bedroom?
Maybe the issue ran deeper than Ryo had initially thought. “D-Dee!” Ryo
faltered, hurt and upset. “I-I told you
that I need more time with our relationship.
You said that you understood.
Please, let’s just talk about this at home. We have work to
do.”
Seeing the
confusion present within Ryo’s dark depths, David reluctantly let him out of
his grip and took the file that Ryo had thrust at him. He sat down at Dee’s desk, booting up the computer. That was enough psychological manipulation
for today. He was pleased to see that
the shy Ryo had a fire to him, which would make this all the more fun. Having effectively ensured that Ryo would no
longer be talking to him for today, he began to search through the police
database for the collateral that he needed to tarnish Dee’s career and take him down. Smiling in satisfaction, he began to type
busily as he stared intently at the computer screen, altering case files in
which Dee had been the primary investigator
on.
Ryo stood
frozen in shock for a moment before sitting down somewhat gingerly in his chair
and gathering some files. First Dee had made the events from last
night out to be his fault, and now he was sitting at his desk, diligently doing
his work without a single complaint. Not
to mention that he had been acting blatantly predatory towards Ryo, something
that they had previously discussed needed to be toned down at the office. Maybe this had something to do with the long
hours that Dee had spent with the Commissioner
earlier this morning. The tall blonde
always cracked down on Dee’s apparent lack of discipline in the workplace while
simultaneously praising his efficient, handsome, by-the-book partner. No matter how much Ryo reassured him
otherwise, Dee still felt somewhat threatened
that Rose would still try something on Ryo.
Ryo sighed
wearily. His partner was a mystery. Something was going on with Dee, and he was now determined more
than ever to find out what. David sat up
straighter in his chair and adjusted his tie around his neck. The honey blond subconsciously followed the
motion, noticing that Dee’s attire for the day was surprisingly professional. In fact, maybe it was a bit too
professional. A silver tie accentuated
an expensive button-down black dress shirt that looked as if it cost more than
Ryo’s entire wardrobe. Ryo pushed it to
the back of his mind. Dee did look good wearing it, and
maybe it was one of the things that the Commissioner had talked to Dee about concerning his lack of
professionalism. Or perhaps, Dee was working undercover again. Ryo fumed silently. It seemed as if he would have to try a
different tactic in order to get Dee to fill him in.
Oh
well. Not much could be done in their
current circumstances. Glancing up to
see Dee deep in concentration as he
shredded official papers and documents, Ryo narrowed his dark eyes in
suspicion. “Dee, what are you doing?” he inquired.
David’s
hands froze and he glanced up to look into obsidian pools before smiling
broadly. “Just
cleaning up around here, getting rid of old duplicate copies of cases that have
already been filed. It’ll make it
easier to work if there’s less of a mess,” he said practically, as if he was
used to straightening up his desk everyday.
“Oh,” Ryo
murmured, almost apologetically. Maybe Dee was just trying to show that he
was sorry for how he had acted earlier by picking up some extra slack. He flushed a deep red, embarrassed that he
had questioned Dee’s actions like he was a rookie. He really should give his partner more
credit; Dee was actually quite responsible
when he was working on a case, despite his seemingly carefree attitude. “Well, when you’re done can you please take
this case file to Commissioner Rose?
It’s the one that you’ve been looking for all day, and he’ll be glad to
have it. He talked to me on the phone
earlier about it. It’s very important
that he receives it.”
David
flashed a predatory smile at Ryo, his green eyes gleaming as he saved his work
and turned off the computer. He had
gotten what he came for, for now at least.
Walking over to the honey-blond’s desk, he casually brushed his
fingertips across Ryo’s hand, tracing his finger around Ryo’s ring possessively
before taking the file. “Oh, I’ll make
sure he gets it,” he said suggestively, loving the submissive blush that burned
upon Ryo’s handsome features from the intensity burning within his emerald
gaze. The man really did have a body to
die for. David wondered just how far
down Ryo’s beautiful blush extended. He
couldn’t wait to find out.
David
winked reassuringly at Ryo, exiting the precinct still holding the file. He tossed it nonchalantly into a dumpster as
he made his way towards his car, James already standing on the sidewalk and
holding the back door open for him. Dee
Laytner was a lucky man, but his luck was about to change. He was going to destroy the man. First his career and then his partner, David
was going to take it all. And then Dee would know what it was like to
lose everything.
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