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Category:
+. to F › FAKE
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
Views:
2,780
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own FAKE, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Seven
Hi all .
I do not own Fake .
I am making no
money from this
story .
Thank you for the
reviews,
Roselind and
pandorazella !
Drake's confusion
gets worse .
Poor boy !
We know what
he needs !
Moon
Sunday , April 30th , 7:35 am
" Slow down , I can't catch you ! " Drake panted . " JJ , c'mon ! "
Laughter floated down the stairwell of the St. Mary's Parking garage .
" Hurry up , Deangelo 's getting away - ay , " JJ 's voice sing - songed .
Drake could hear JJ ' s bare feet slapping on the concrete as he rounded
the steps , see the too long pajajma bottoms as JJ whipped around the corner to the next level . Higher and higher , up , up , up ...
" Slow down , damnmit , " he cried , frustrated . " You're gonna fall and
hurt yourself ! "
Laughter , laughter , ha ha ; you can't catch me ; too slow , his fingers
out stretched ; so close , he could almost touch him , oh God he needed
to touch him --
Drake awoke and rolled off his belly with a gasp . He grabbed his pillow
and stuffed it over his crotch as the first pulses of his orgasm hit . An insane attempt to stop the inevitable , ingrained in every male's head since his first wet dream in adolescence .
" Shit , " he panted , heart racing , boxers and pillow case a sticky mess . Thirty - seven and still having wet dreams . Christ , he needed to get laid .
Unbidden , the image of pj bottoms sliding dangerously low on JJ ' s slim
hips came to mind .
His shower was long , and miserable , and cold .
Monday , May 1st , 8: 45 am
" You're LATE , Parker ! "
Drake flinched at the sound of Chief Smith's bellow . Christ . The man never saw him when he came in on time . But let him be late once , just once , ( okay maybe more than once ) , and he got caught every time . Drake was a terrible liar , had no poker face and was the farthest thing from a sneak imaginable . Good thing you became a cop , his old man used to say . You 'd a made a lousy crook .
" Sorry , sir , " he tried gamely . " But the trains were running late again , and -- "
" Don't give me any bull ! Save it for your partner , who by the way has been here , since BEFORE your shift was due to start , working on the write up on that St . Mary's incident by himself ! Now , I suggest you get your butt to your office and assist him in getting that injury report on my desk some time before Hell freezes over , Capiche ? "
" Yes sir , on my way now , " Drake answered , red - faced at the attention this little scene was attracting among the early morning precinct crew . He shot a glare at a group of uniforms snickering not so discretely at him as he hurried past to his office . Fuckers . Next time he collared a puke - covered drunk that needed transport to the station ,
he'd be sure to ask for them personally .
Not that he was the least bit surprised he ' d had a new asshole ripped in front of half his co - workers . It had been that kind of Monday . And it wasn't even nine o' clock .
He 'd woken up late . From another one of those dreams . This time he was in his appartment , trying to open a bottle of beer . Twisting and turning the cap , which kept slipping out of his grasp . Ryo and Dee were on his couch watching TV . He knew they were kissing , could hear the sounds they were making , but was too embarrassed to tell them to stop .
" Here , " JJ finally said , laughing as he walked up to him , dressed in the jeans and t-shirt he'd worn on the plane . " Let me do it for you , sweetie . "
Drake didn't want to let go of the bottle , but his cell phone started ringing and he had to answer it . JJ was easing the bottle out of his hand . He watched , mesmerized , as those slender fingers wrapped around the neck , starting to twist , turn , ring ring ring twist turn --
Drake had jolted awake to the blare of his alarm clock . He'd overslept twenty- five minutes , and had no time to shower , let alone take care of the hard - on he 'd been agonizingly left with .
The trains were indeed late , jammed with commuters and school kids . A teenaged girl and her boyfriend sat directly in front of him as he stood , making out noisly , oblivious to the crammed passengers around them . The girl glared insolently at Drake as he stared her down , thumb stuck in his belt to emphasize his badge . Her eyes flicked to it , and then his face . She ran her tongue over her full, pouty lips , making him blush and turn away . The girl blew him a kiss as she departed at her stop , boyfriend hot on her heels . If she was my daughter ...Drake seethed inwardly .
His corner newstand was out of newspapers by the time he reached it . The starbucks coffee he bought tasted like bottom of the pot dregs . That , and he'd run out of his place so fast , he' d forgotten his laptop . And his smokes . Crap . Could this day get any worse ?
By then he was forty - five minutes late , been caught and yelled at and was still frustratingly aroused . Somehow , he not only had to face his partner but also work with him , after having dirty dreams about him all weekend . God , just shoot me now , he silently prayed .
The last thing he expected to find was Dee practically on top of JJ when he opened his office door . JJ was standing with his arms at his sides while Dee cupped his chin in his hand . The taller man frowned as he inspected the damage to JJ ' s left cheek .
" Man , that ' s gotta hurt . Did you get it xrayed ? "
JJ shook his head a fraction , as much as Dee ' s grip would allow . " No , senpai , it ' s not that bad . I ' ve been hit harder during SWAT practice . "
" Don't you have your own damn office ? " Drake snapped , slamming the door behind him .
JJ jumped as Dee dropped his hand .
" ' Bout time you decided to show up , " Dee drawled .
" Gee , where have I heard that before ? " Drake said , pushing past him to his desk . " Since I am here , why don't you clear out so I can get to work ? "
" Good morning to you , too , " Dee smirked , and sauntered out .
JJ rounded on Drake as soon as the door closed behind Dee . " That was rude ! "
Drake ignored his partner steadily , drowning out his anger in a hot sip of coffee
" What 's the matter ; get up on the wrong side of bed today ? "
Drake choked , and spilled his coffe all over his desk .
By noon he ' d appologized to JJ half a dozen times . His partner had readily forgiven him , chuckling over Drake's account of his bad morning . He left out the bit about the dream , however .
" You ' re too tense , " JJ said from behind him as he muttered and cursed over his desk computer . The keyboard's space bar was sticking again . " Your back is all hunched over and tight . "
JJ 's hands suddenly descended on his shoulders , palms warm against the fabric of his dress shirt . His fingers began a steady rhythym of twist - knead - twist - knead . Drake felt heat lance through his body and bolted from the chair .
" I ; uh ; you're right , " he stammered " I think I need to bum a cig from Dee and take a smoke break -- "
He beat it out the door double time , leaving a baffled JJ in his wake .
" So , when are you gonna tell me what's eatting you today ? "
Drake leaned leaned against the roof ledge on crossed arms , staring moodily out at the city below . This is just how I was the day JJ kissed me , he thought . If Dee kisses me this time , I 'll smack him in the mouth so help me God ...
" Ignore me all you want , " Dee continued , " but you know I 'll weasel it out of you sooner or later , so do us both a favor and 'fess up , okay ? "
Drake was silent a moment longer as Dee took a drag on his marlboro .
" How old were you when you first knew you liked guys ? "
Dee blinked , narrowing his eyes at his friend . " Fifteen . Why ? "
Fifteen . Same age as JJ . Christ ...
" So ; if a guy thought he might be gay -- "
" I 'm bi , you lunk head . "
" -- Whatever . You'd know when you were a kid , right ? "
Dee took another puff and slowly exhaled . " Maybe . I 've heard of people not really coming out til they were , oh , in their late thirties , say . "
" Fuck you . "
Dee laughed . " You're a few years too late , my friend . I 'm taken . "
Drake ground out his cigarette and started for the exit . " I should have known better than to come to you for advice , " he snapped , but Dee cut him off .
" Okay , dude , truce . I'll stop being such a wise - ass . You want to spill , I 'm all ears . "
Drake looked at him , and Dee was surprised to see such desparation on his friend's face . Oh boy . The closet door was opening at last .
" This is about JJ , isn't it ? " Dee asked .
Drake's shoulders sagged . " Is it that obvious ? " he sighed .
" Well , I don't think you need to get your ear pierced yet or anything -- Okay ; Okay ! " Dee apologized , holding up his hands as Drake started to stomp off . " Look , if it's any consolation , I felt the same way about Ryo at first . I liked my life just the way it was. I didn't appreciate the guy messing with my emotions like he did , no matter how
hot he was . I liked my swinging single life , thank you very much . "
" I don't have a ' swinging single life ' " , Drake scowled . " And I can't be gay ! I like women ! I just keep screwing up with them . Why is it so much easier with JJ ? "
" Exactly , " Dee nodded with a knowing smile . " Why indeed ? "
I do not own Fake .
I am making no
money from this
story .
Thank you for the
reviews,
Roselind and
pandorazella !
Drake's confusion
gets worse .
Poor boy !
We know what
he needs !
Moon
Sunday , April 30th , 7:35 am
" Slow down , I can't catch you ! " Drake panted . " JJ , c'mon ! "
Laughter floated down the stairwell of the St. Mary's Parking garage .
" Hurry up , Deangelo 's getting away - ay , " JJ 's voice sing - songed .
Drake could hear JJ ' s bare feet slapping on the concrete as he rounded
the steps , see the too long pajajma bottoms as JJ whipped around the corner to the next level . Higher and higher , up , up , up ...
" Slow down , damnmit , " he cried , frustrated . " You're gonna fall and
hurt yourself ! "
Laughter , laughter , ha ha ; you can't catch me ; too slow , his fingers
out stretched ; so close , he could almost touch him , oh God he needed
to touch him --
Drake awoke and rolled off his belly with a gasp . He grabbed his pillow
and stuffed it over his crotch as the first pulses of his orgasm hit . An insane attempt to stop the inevitable , ingrained in every male's head since his first wet dream in adolescence .
" Shit , " he panted , heart racing , boxers and pillow case a sticky mess . Thirty - seven and still having wet dreams . Christ , he needed to get laid .
Unbidden , the image of pj bottoms sliding dangerously low on JJ ' s slim
hips came to mind .
His shower was long , and miserable , and cold .
Monday , May 1st , 8: 45 am
" You're LATE , Parker ! "
Drake flinched at the sound of Chief Smith's bellow . Christ . The man never saw him when he came in on time . But let him be late once , just once , ( okay maybe more than once ) , and he got caught every time . Drake was a terrible liar , had no poker face and was the farthest thing from a sneak imaginable . Good thing you became a cop , his old man used to say . You 'd a made a lousy crook .
" Sorry , sir , " he tried gamely . " But the trains were running late again , and -- "
" Don't give me any bull ! Save it for your partner , who by the way has been here , since BEFORE your shift was due to start , working on the write up on that St . Mary's incident by himself ! Now , I suggest you get your butt to your office and assist him in getting that injury report on my desk some time before Hell freezes over , Capiche ? "
" Yes sir , on my way now , " Drake answered , red - faced at the attention this little scene was attracting among the early morning precinct crew . He shot a glare at a group of uniforms snickering not so discretely at him as he hurried past to his office . Fuckers . Next time he collared a puke - covered drunk that needed transport to the station ,
he'd be sure to ask for them personally .
Not that he was the least bit surprised he ' d had a new asshole ripped in front of half his co - workers . It had been that kind of Monday . And it wasn't even nine o' clock .
He 'd woken up late . From another one of those dreams . This time he was in his appartment , trying to open a bottle of beer . Twisting and turning the cap , which kept slipping out of his grasp . Ryo and Dee were on his couch watching TV . He knew they were kissing , could hear the sounds they were making , but was too embarrassed to tell them to stop .
" Here , " JJ finally said , laughing as he walked up to him , dressed in the jeans and t-shirt he'd worn on the plane . " Let me do it for you , sweetie . "
Drake didn't want to let go of the bottle , but his cell phone started ringing and he had to answer it . JJ was easing the bottle out of his hand . He watched , mesmerized , as those slender fingers wrapped around the neck , starting to twist , turn , ring ring ring twist turn --
Drake had jolted awake to the blare of his alarm clock . He'd overslept twenty- five minutes , and had no time to shower , let alone take care of the hard - on he 'd been agonizingly left with .
The trains were indeed late , jammed with commuters and school kids . A teenaged girl and her boyfriend sat directly in front of him as he stood , making out noisly , oblivious to the crammed passengers around them . The girl glared insolently at Drake as he stared her down , thumb stuck in his belt to emphasize his badge . Her eyes flicked to it , and then his face . She ran her tongue over her full, pouty lips , making him blush and turn away . The girl blew him a kiss as she departed at her stop , boyfriend hot on her heels . If she was my daughter ...Drake seethed inwardly .
His corner newstand was out of newspapers by the time he reached it . The starbucks coffee he bought tasted like bottom of the pot dregs . That , and he'd run out of his place so fast , he' d forgotten his laptop . And his smokes . Crap . Could this day get any worse ?
By then he was forty - five minutes late , been caught and yelled at and was still frustratingly aroused . Somehow , he not only had to face his partner but also work with him , after having dirty dreams about him all weekend . God , just shoot me now , he silently prayed .
The last thing he expected to find was Dee practically on top of JJ when he opened his office door . JJ was standing with his arms at his sides while Dee cupped his chin in his hand . The taller man frowned as he inspected the damage to JJ ' s left cheek .
" Man , that ' s gotta hurt . Did you get it xrayed ? "
JJ shook his head a fraction , as much as Dee ' s grip would allow . " No , senpai , it ' s not that bad . I ' ve been hit harder during SWAT practice . "
" Don't you have your own damn office ? " Drake snapped , slamming the door behind him .
JJ jumped as Dee dropped his hand .
" ' Bout time you decided to show up , " Dee drawled .
" Gee , where have I heard that before ? " Drake said , pushing past him to his desk . " Since I am here , why don't you clear out so I can get to work ? "
" Good morning to you , too , " Dee smirked , and sauntered out .
JJ rounded on Drake as soon as the door closed behind Dee . " That was rude ! "
Drake ignored his partner steadily , drowning out his anger in a hot sip of coffee
" What 's the matter ; get up on the wrong side of bed today ? "
Drake choked , and spilled his coffe all over his desk .
By noon he ' d appologized to JJ half a dozen times . His partner had readily forgiven him , chuckling over Drake's account of his bad morning . He left out the bit about the dream , however .
" You ' re too tense , " JJ said from behind him as he muttered and cursed over his desk computer . The keyboard's space bar was sticking again . " Your back is all hunched over and tight . "
JJ 's hands suddenly descended on his shoulders , palms warm against the fabric of his dress shirt . His fingers began a steady rhythym of twist - knead - twist - knead . Drake felt heat lance through his body and bolted from the chair .
" I ; uh ; you're right , " he stammered " I think I need to bum a cig from Dee and take a smoke break -- "
He beat it out the door double time , leaving a baffled JJ in his wake .
" So , when are you gonna tell me what's eatting you today ? "
Drake leaned leaned against the roof ledge on crossed arms , staring moodily out at the city below . This is just how I was the day JJ kissed me , he thought . If Dee kisses me this time , I 'll smack him in the mouth so help me God ...
" Ignore me all you want , " Dee continued , " but you know I 'll weasel it out of you sooner or later , so do us both a favor and 'fess up , okay ? "
Drake was silent a moment longer as Dee took a drag on his marlboro .
" How old were you when you first knew you liked guys ? "
Dee blinked , narrowing his eyes at his friend . " Fifteen . Why ? "
Fifteen . Same age as JJ . Christ ...
" So ; if a guy thought he might be gay -- "
" I 'm bi , you lunk head . "
" -- Whatever . You'd know when you were a kid , right ? "
Dee took another puff and slowly exhaled . " Maybe . I 've heard of people not really coming out til they were , oh , in their late thirties , say . "
" Fuck you . "
Dee laughed . " You're a few years too late , my friend . I 'm taken . "
Drake ground out his cigarette and started for the exit . " I should have known better than to come to you for advice , " he snapped , but Dee cut him off .
" Okay , dude , truce . I'll stop being such a wise - ass . You want to spill , I 'm all ears . "
Drake looked at him , and Dee was surprised to see such desparation on his friend's face . Oh boy . The closet door was opening at last .
" This is about JJ , isn't it ? " Dee asked .
Drake's shoulders sagged . " Is it that obvious ? " he sighed .
" Well , I don't think you need to get your ear pierced yet or anything -- Okay ; Okay ! " Dee apologized , holding up his hands as Drake started to stomp off . " Look , if it's any consolation , I felt the same way about Ryo at first . I liked my life just the way it was. I didn't appreciate the guy messing with my emotions like he did , no matter how
hot he was . I liked my swinging single life , thank you very much . "
" I don't have a ' swinging single life ' " , Drake scowled . " And I can't be gay ! I like women ! I just keep screwing up with them . Why is it so much easier with JJ ? "
" Exactly , " Dee nodded with a knowing smile . " Why indeed ? "