Tease & Deny

Author's Note: Sheer lemon. PWP. I wrote this quite a long time ago but was encouraged to post it online... so here it is. Dont know when the 2nd (final) part will be out. Explicit content warning.

Fandom: Fake

Pairing: Dee & Ryo

Summary: Dee suggests to try something new...

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Tease & Deny
Part One: "The Closet Tease"


“Mm... Dee...”

“Just relax, baby. I think I can finish you pretty quick.”

Ryo merely groaned softly in response. Outside the distant rumble of thunder boomed in the night sky, seeming to echo the tumult of sensation bursting through his tired body. As a distraction he kept his eyes on the window, breathing raggedly as he watched the rain drum against the glass plane, allowing the crystalline drops to shimmy in the pale gleam of the moon. When Ryo agreed to try “something new” with Dee he hadn’t expected to find himself writhing under Dee’s teasing touch, his wrist bound together above him and pinned to his own bed post.

Time seem to go on forever as he had no perception of how long he had endured this pleasured torture, the clock conveniently turned away from him, but it felt like hours... hours of Dee rubbing his hot bare skin against his own, Dee’s hands rubbing everywhere only to be replaced by the moist cavern of his mouth; exploring, teasing, pushing Ryo to his limits before backing away and delaying the inevitable. Repeated cycles of this had left him frustrated and tense with anticipation. He couldn’t remember feeling more hard or more aroused in his life.

Dee was mesmerized and his condition was not any better. Witnessing his lover’s reactions to him, hearing the quiet whimpers and moans drifting from Ryo, seeing him thrust wantonly into his touch, babbling incoherently, pleading for him to finish him was nearly more than Dee could bare. Glancing up, he could see the healthy flush that stained Ryo’s sweat-slicked body, his honey-coloured hair tousled all over the pillow and clinging to his skin, his head turned to the side and his clouded eyes gazing unseeingly out the window. Moonlight washed over the planes and angles of Ryo’s face, making him look like he was carved in marble as another soft moan fell from his lips. An intense surge of lust assailed Dee’s senses and he took in a deep breath, calming himself before he attempted to continue.

His gaze returned to Ryo’s neglected cock. Under his ministrations the head was now a deep red, nearly purple and blood engorged. The shaft seemingly pulsed beneath his stare, aching to release its fluids. Dee grinned and allowed the flat of his tongue to slurped along the underside of his lover’s stand, causing him to gasp out loud. He pulled away long enough to slide down and press his lips against the tender sac below, kissing and lapping gently. He could feel Ryo’s balls pull up in their fleshy pouch, plump and swollen to his touch. Leaning further, he took them both in his mouth and rolled his tongue over them, hearing his partner cry out in mixed pleasure and anguish.

Dee wasn’t sure how much more he could take, but teasing his partner this way for such an extended period of time brought a new type of pleasure for him. Ryo helpless to his whims, helpless to the pleasure he could make him feel, seeing him toss about, the fiery ache in his dark eyes, the small droplets of sweat that glisten on his beautiful body, lips swollen and trembling, face blushing as he demanded for more; it was like a drug Dee couldn’t get enough off once he started. He wanted to see how far he could take his lover, how long he could keep him in such a state of passion before it burned them both up, before he himself would no longer be able to hold on to his resolve and take his partner quick and hard, driving them both to a mind-numbing climax. He was actually surprised he was able to restrain himself for this long already. Dee felt searingly hot, his heart beating wildly, his blood boiling within him, his senses leaping with each cry from his lover. The constriction in his slacks was more than uncomfortable and, unthinkingly, one hand pulled his trousers down to mid thigh, unable to cope with the pressure any longer. His erection bobbed upon freedom, so strong and hard the ache was unbearable. He had to release Ryo from his lips briefly to take himself in hand, stroking firmly with the intention of relieving a bit of pressure, enabling him to think again.

Ryo’s mind was swimming, his nerves jangling under Dee’s assault on his body. The absence of that delicious mouth on him forced him to look down at his partner. The look on Dee’s face in that moment, the tinge of colour on his cheeks, the glassy-eyed and almost pained expression as he touched himself, followed by that long deep groan was almost enough to make Ryo come on the spot. His hips jerked instinctively in response. His arms felt weak, he wanted so much to have his hands free to touch Dee everywhere when suddenly his partner seemed to regain some control. Dee’s green eyes gleamed possessively as he moved up his lover’s body, kissing his lips briefly before moving down to suck on a stiff nipple, pinching the other with his fingers. Ryo twisted and pulled on his bound wrists, yelling at Dee to stop teasing and finish him off. He felt those lips move down his abdomen, the brush of soft hands on his thighs, the warmth of heated breath blown over his arousal and then... nothing. Dee’s gaze fixed on the thick column of flesh that bounced greedily before him and snickered as Ryo yelled at him again. Finally, his lips moved up the shaft, kissing it wetly, tongue coiling around and around until, after a pause, his mouth engulfed the head. Dee sucked for a moment, teasing the sensitive knob before he swooped down to swallow his lover altogether, his cheeks pulling inward with the strength of the suction.

“Ooohhh...” Ryo’s body arched in a frozen position as his hips bucked up hard, his thighs quivering. A tightness ran through his entire body, every muscle as taut as a steel cable. He couldn’t stop the strangled cry of disappointment that tumbled out of him as the wet heat left him completely. He wasn’t sure how much more his mind could take and he bucked insistently towards Dee’s lips, his eyes desperate as he stared at the man.

“Dee... Dee, I can’t—” he faltered upon another burst of sensation. Once again Dee swallowed him completely and he his mind temporarily disconnected. The shivers of pleasure that rode over his body were coming quicker and harder now as Dee established an easy rhythm, soft squelching sounds filling Ryo’s ears. Dee’s cheeks flushed hotly at the noises coming from his partner, so needy, so utterly helpless, having been brought to the brink repeatedly without going over. It was extremely erotic, the sounds going straight to his cock as he continued to stroke himself urgently. He wanted to come but held on until he was ready to allow Ryo his own release.

Through the haze in his mind Ryo managed to lower his eyes to watch what Dee was doing to him. His glazed stare locked onto Dee’s succulent lips sheathed around his aching flesh, onto the trail of moisture that glistened as those lips moved up and down, and fiery blossoms of ecstasy burst within his belly, jolting along his spine. He was moaning softly, hips thrusting, toes curling, pleasure lapping over him like warm sea water as he felt himself once more approaching the edge. He could feel it start, twitching, in his toes and rise inexorably up his legs just as Dee stopped again. He groaned loudly; the ache he felt was considerable. His cock throbbed and pulsed, the need for release so urgent now it was almost painful.

“Deeee...!” Ryo whined, a deep drawl of his voice. He was thrashing into the pillow, tugging his bound wrists as his frustration reached its limit. “No... I was so close. Ohh...”

Dee pulled away with a soft smile as he licked his lips, observing his partner. Liquid pulsed gently from the very tip of Ryo, coating his shaft, his balls drawn up tightly to his body. Sweat rolled of his brow as he shuddered, feeling a bonfire of sensation roaring through his flesh. Dee swallowed hard, he believed he had reached his limit as well and he wasn’t even the victim. He simply didn’t have the heart to tease his lover much longer. Sliding up the other’s lithe body Dee rained kisses over his neck and ear, nibbling on the lobe.

“Mm, you’re just dying to shoot, aren’t you baby?” he whispered lewdly into Ryo’s ear and a warm blush spread over the other’s face, partially from embarrassment and partially from the sound of Dee’s husky voice. Ryo watched as he reached into the bed side drawer and removed a small handheld muscle massager his aunt had given to him, to which he occasionally used for the cramps in his neck.

“H-Hey... I’ve been... looking for that,” he managed to say through the erotic haze that clouded his mind. Dee smiled impishly and moved between his thighs, scooping up a liberal amount of fluid that dripped onto Ryo’s stomach.

“Don’t worry, baby. I’ll have you coming all over yourself in a matter of seconds.” A lubricated finger pushed into Ryo, easily slipping in given the state of his arousal, and began to slide in and out at a lazy pace. He panted, feeling the sinews in his neck tighten as his eyes squeezed shut. Out of no where a second finger joined the first and Dee bent his knuckles. The jolt of pleasure was exquisite and Ryo couldn’t help giving a long, trailing groan.

Suddenly, the quiet hum of the massager penetrated the silence as Dee pressed the three vibrating nubs to the base of Ryo’s shaft, rubbing very slowly. Immediately, Ryo grunted and cried out, his hips nearly coming off the bed.

“Oh God! DEE! AHH!”

Dee thought he would come at the sight of his lover so completely lost to what he was doing to him. He could feel Ryo’s shaft swell bigger in his hand, the vibrations working him from the inside out as his back arched to its limits.

Too much. It was too much for Ryo as he felt Dee’s fingers hit his prostate. He could take no more. The waiting, the anticipation, the built up had reached its breaking point. The vibrations sent his mind into overdrive as his body crest to a climax that nearly tore him to pieces. He ejaculated, liquid streaming up from him in endless ribbons, coating his skin. Dee could feel his own cock twitch painfully at the sight. He didn’t let up as he pressured the massager some more, moving up to the head and back down as he forced the vibrations to pulse through Ryo, forcing him to come hard. His cock spasmed again, spurting more fluid over his face, chest and stomach, his body convulsing, muscles trembling like leaves in a gale. Even as his orgasm began to subside, his dwindling erection continued to twitch in Dee’s hand, pressed flush against the relentless massager that seemed to overload his senses. Mercifully, Dee removed the massager and withdrew his fingers, not wanting to over do it.

Ryo couldn’t stop shaking as he slumped to the mattress, his arms feeling weak in their stretched out position. His face was a deep shade of red as he fought to calm his breath. He could feel Dee’s soothing kisses all over him, his hands massaging his tired muscles, his wrists finally being freed from their prison. He laid there for awhile and elated in the feeling of relief that washed over him.

Dee brush a wisp of damp hair out of Ryo’s face, content to lay there with him for the moment. He couldn’t help marvelling at how beautiful he looked in the moonlight, especially now during the after glow of a heady release. They remained quiet, the silence punctuated by the sound of the rain beating against the window. Ryo opened his eyes tiredly and Dee smiled.

“Are you okay?” he asked, genuinely concerned. Ryo nodded and blushed.

“Yes...” his eyes automatically went to Dee’s still rock hard erection and he reddened even more. “You didn’t come.”

Dee shrugged and ran his fingers through Ryo’s damp hair. “I guess I was just so enthralled watching you,” he whispered sincerely. Ryo thought back to how utterly desperate he had felt and a tinge of embarrassment washed over him.

“Hey, I mean that,” Dee continued. He looked at his lover curiously when Ryo suddenly took hold of the thick winter scarf that was used to bound his wrists.

“Um... this is Bikky’s,” he said simply.

Dee blinked and the colour drained from his face. “No way, it was in your closet!”

“Yes, but he leaves his stuff everywhere. Much like you whenever you come over.”

Dee grabbed the scarf and tossed it to the floor. “Oh well. We can always wash the evidence off it later.”

Ryo blushed again. “Dee! There wasn’t that much on it. And besides,” he glanced uncertainly at the scarf on the floor. “I wanted to be able to use it on you too.”

Dee raised his eyebrows in shock. That was the last thing he expected to come out of his partner’s mouth. His mind danced around the idea and he wasn’t sure he liked the thought of not being able to touch Ryo as he did that to him. On the other hand the notion of his lover’s hot lips all over his body, teasing, searching, was enough to make the heat boil in his blood. He gasped as he felt soft fingers caress that part of him which ached horribly now that his attention was brought back to it.

“Seems like you like the idea,” Ryo teased, a soft smile on his lips. His fingers traced the underside of Dee’s shaft, feeling the gentle swell of the long vessel there as the younger man shivered at the touch. Ryo reasoned Dee was probably just as frustrated, having to hold back for so long. He could feel him jerk sharply in his grasp, more than in need of release.

“Maybe I’ll take a rain check this time,” Ryo said softly. “But I will definitely get my turn, Dee Laytner.”

Dee, of course, didn’t hear him. His partner had began moving his fist at a furious pace and fireworks were exploding in his brain.

“Oh God... Ryo,” he pleaded, feeling his stomach muscles clench at the continuos stimulation. Ryo didn’t pause at all and just kept up the steady pace. Dee’s hand clasped the sheets as he panted. The memory of Ryo lost in such a state of ecstasy came flooding back to him, the expression of bliss on his partner’s face as he finally allowed him to come, quickly sent Dee’s senses into mayhem. He could feel his long awaited release grow rapidly within him and closed his eyes, feeling the muscles in his calves and buttocks tighten like over wound springs, hearing his own moans reverberate in his throat. Ryo didn’t stop and he thrust his hips desperately, his cock thoroughly soaked in its own juices as his lover pumped him hard.

“Aah... oohh... uughh... aargghhh...!” Dee grunted and bucked up so hard he feared his spine might snap. His back convulsed repeatedly as he jerked into Ryo’s loving grip. He felt the soft caress of fingers on his aching testicles as he ejaculated, liquid spurting from his straining erection. It was hot against his skin, so hot he thought he was burning up as the orgasm continued, his eyes rolling up as he trembled in pleasure. It seemed restraining himself for such an extended time had left him just as desperate for a climax. Finally his body began to calm and a great relief poured over him, his hips giving little jerks as a smooth palm swept over the sensitive head, gently rubbing in the dampness as he dwindled in his lover’s grasp.

“Mmm... Ryo...” Dee sighed. “That felt so good...” He felt like his mind had melted to liquid and spurted out of him with his release. Ryo chuckled and began to get out of the bed.

“We should probably clean up and shower...” Dee’s hand shot out and grabbed Ryo by the wrist.

“Later. Just relax,” Dee managed a lazy smile and added, “After what we did I’d think you’d need some rest.”

Ryo thought for a moment and relented to settle back beside Dee. He felt the other’s strong arm wrap around his torso and nestled closer, listening to Dee’s deep breathing until he eventually fell asleep. He smiled and pulled the covers over their bodies, his thoughts going back to his earlier words about having his turn.

“I think you’re the one who will definitely need some rest, Dee,” he murmured to himself, unable to wipe the smile from his face.

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