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Title: Collide
Author: Sonata Night
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Dee/Ryo
Summary: Dee's pushing, and Ryo's not resisting, and both of them are surprised but willing.
Notes: Written for Michelle. Sorry I haven't written in so long, babe. Set probably after six but before seven.
Disclaimer: Fish are friends, not food - Erhm, I mean, all of this is purely from my imagination.
Archive: If you think it's good enough, drop me a line at jiradamister@gmail.com and archive away.
Dee shifted uncomfortably. He'd fallen asleep the night before waiting for Ryo to come over, sitting at the kitchen table, sipping a beer. However, Ryo had been delayed, he guessed, because the man had never shown and he'd fallen asleep without realising it. And now he was waking up to a crick in his neck and a ... not uncomfortable table?
He lifted his head to find himself on the couch, and Ryo lying next to him, fast asleep. Ryo's head was resting against the corner of his chest, almost nestled against his neck, and Dee's arm was underneath Ryo, curled around. At some point, Ryo must have arrived and brought him to the couch. Dee didn't wake easily, so he wouldn't have been surprised.
The dawn is breaking, a light shining through
You're barely waking, and I'm tangled up in you
His apartment was dark, save for the faint light from outside that drifted to just barely illuminate Ryo's face. As Dee scarcely dared to breath, lest he wake the man, he let himself get lost in the image. How often was it that he got to wake up to Ryo lying practically in his arms? He reached involuntarily to brush away a few stray hairs from Ryo's face, withdrew before he disturbed the man, but Ryo shifted and his eyelids fluttered, before he blinked slowly and lifted a sleepy gaze to Dee.
"Hi."
I'm open, you're closed, where I follow, you'll go
I worry I won't see your face light up again
"Hey." Dee returned.
"I... got delayed. Bikky. Sleepover." Ryo yawned, and closed his eyes again, starting to sit up. Dee shifted to let him, and Ryo got about halfway up before he slumped back against the couch. "The door was unlocked when I got here. You should lock it if you go to sleep. And don't sleep at the kitchen table."
Dee watched Ryo for a second. The sleepy look on his face was still beautiful, and Dee wanted to touch him, kiss him, bring him back down to the couch and escape with him for a while. "I'm glad you came over," was all he said. Ryo opened his eyes, surprised, and smiled.
"I'm glad I came over too." Ryo said. And then he leaned back against Dee, wrapping an arm around Dee's chest and pressing his face against Dee's neck. Dee lifted his arms in surprise to make room for Ryo, and then carefully resettled them, slowly stroking up and down Ryo's spine. He didn't question it, simply let it be.
Even the best fall down sometimes, even the wrong words seem to rhyme
Out of the doubt that fills my mind I somehow find
Because these were the times that if he questioned them, he would lose them. And he savoured these moments. They were brilliant and sharp and intense, flooding his body with a warm rush that he got from nobody else but Ryo.
And then he pulled Ryo on top of him and watched his face shift to a shocked expression, but not resistant, as Dee slowly started to unbutton his shirt.
You and I collide
~~~
Ryo didn't know why he wasn't resisting. Perhaps because he was willing to give up for a while. Maybe it was what he'd done last night. He'd been watching T.V. with Bikky when his phone rang. He almost knew it was going to be Dee, and sure enough, it was. And Dee asked if he wanted to come over. Ryo agreed, and then decided to have Bikky spend the night at Lai's. It took a lot of convincing to get Bikky to go to Lai's rather than follow Ryo to Dee's.
And then when Ryo had arrived, it had been late, after midnight. Dee had been asleep, his neck at what looked like it would be a painful angle if he stayed in it overnight. One arm sprawled across the table and the other underneath his chin, he was snoring quietly. Ryo had shaken his head and smiled slightly, and then thrown out the beer bottle, put a shoulder under Dee's arm, and helped him up.
He managd to get Dee to stumble over to the couch and laid him down, watching Dee immediately resume sleeping. And he watched Dee for a while, sitting next to him, thinking.
He'd decided that maybe letting Dee get a little further might be interesting. A bit scary, but interesting. It hadn't felt bad, what Dee had been doing before they'd gotten the call from Carol, and so he'd shifted and leaned into Dee. He'd see how it went in the morning.
I'm quiet you know, you make a first impression
I've found I'm scared to know I'm always on your mind
And now Dee had his shirt off and was running his fingers along Ryo's stomach, sliding to his hips, and Ryo shivered at the touch. So light, so sensitive, and strangely pleasurable. Dee placed a kiss to Ryo's chest, collarbone, his neck, and then his fingers caressed Ryo's lower back as he kissed Ryo. And Ryo kissed back.
The kiss heated up quickly, and Ryo found himself with one hand behind Dee's neck, twisted in the dark strands, and the other braced against the couch, curling, almost clutching the cushions. When Dee started to pull back, Ryo let out a slow sigh, taking in oxygen to a suddenly deprived body. And then Dee pulled him back in for another kiss, and Ryo found himself sliding his hands under Dee's shirt to splay his fingers across Dee's hips.
Dee was pulling him closer, and Ryo pulled back for a second, shifted back to where he'd been, a silent note to Dee that he shouldn't push it too far, because Ryo wasn't sure he wanted to say anything and break this just yet.
Even the best fall down sometimes, even the stars refuse to shine
Out of the back you fall in time I somehow find
Ryo could hear Dee's breathing getting heavier and faster, the way his fingers roamed what he could of Ryo's skin, and Ryo realised that he was liking it. He was liking it, and wanting more. But not just yet.
And then Dee slowly drew away, and Ryo almost wanted to kiss him again, to feel his soft and yet firm kisses that left Ryo's mouth bruised and willing for more.
You and I collide
So he kissed Dee again. And Dee kissed back.
~~~
Ryo wasn't sure how it'd gotten to this, him pressed against the couch while Dee lay above him, slowly rocking his body against Ryo's. He wasn't stopping Dee, and he didn't know why. Maybe he just wanted to see what it was like with Dee, because it felt good otherwise. Maybe he wanted it too. He stopped thinking about the maybes and realised that this was now and this was happening, as Dee slid his hand down Ryo's stomach and slowly undid his pants. He lifted his mouth from Ryo's neck, where he'd been biting and kissing, and leaving a mark Ryo knew he'd have to hide tomorrow, to look at Ryo.
Ryo felt Dee hesitate for a moment before sliding his hand down that last inch and pushing his way inside. And Ryo closed his eyes, mouth falling open slightly as he took in the sensation of Dee's warm hand against his boxer-clad erection. It had been a long time since he'd had any intimate contact at all, and the first touch made his hips jerk slightly involuntarily. He started to apologise, but Dee shushed him and kissed his stomach.
And then Dee stopped teasing, stopped his own slow touches to ease himself into the situation as much as Ryo, and his fingers were underneath the boxers, around Ryo's cock, and slowly tugging and stroking.
Even the best fall down sometimes, even the wrong words seem to rhyme
Out of the doubt that fills your mind you somehow find
Ryo kept his eyes closed, rocking his hips in time to Dee's strokes, gone, lost in the touch and not minding it at all. And although maybe he would be in the morning, he didn't care because it was now and happening and good, and before he knew it, he was gasping and arching up, pumping hard several times as he came.
He opened his eyes slowly to look at Dee, who had withdrawn his hand and was licking his fingers and Ryo shuddered, both scared and intrigued. Dee didn't say anything, and Ryo didn't think he needed to just yet, but he felt Dee mouth something against his throat as Dee settled back against him, while Ryo slid over on the couch to make room so that Dee could slide behind him.
You and I collide
And Ryo whispered back to Dee. "You're welcome." And he was content to stay there for now.
Author: Sonata Night
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Dee/Ryo
Summary: Dee's pushing, and Ryo's not resisting, and both of them are surprised but willing.
Notes: Written for Michelle. Sorry I haven't written in so long, babe. Set probably after six but before seven.
Disclaimer: Fish are friends, not food - Erhm, I mean, all of this is purely from my imagination.
Archive: If you think it's good enough, drop me a line at jiradamister@gmail.com and archive away.
Dee shifted uncomfortably. He'd fallen asleep the night before waiting for Ryo to come over, sitting at the kitchen table, sipping a beer. However, Ryo had been delayed, he guessed, because the man had never shown and he'd fallen asleep without realising it. And now he was waking up to a crick in his neck and a ... not uncomfortable table?
He lifted his head to find himself on the couch, and Ryo lying next to him, fast asleep. Ryo's head was resting against the corner of his chest, almost nestled against his neck, and Dee's arm was underneath Ryo, curled around. At some point, Ryo must have arrived and brought him to the couch. Dee didn't wake easily, so he wouldn't have been surprised.
The dawn is breaking, a light shining through
You're barely waking, and I'm tangled up in you
His apartment was dark, save for the faint light from outside that drifted to just barely illuminate Ryo's face. As Dee scarcely dared to breath, lest he wake the man, he let himself get lost in the image. How often was it that he got to wake up to Ryo lying practically in his arms? He reached involuntarily to brush away a few stray hairs from Ryo's face, withdrew before he disturbed the man, but Ryo shifted and his eyelids fluttered, before he blinked slowly and lifted a sleepy gaze to Dee.
"Hi."
I'm open, you're closed, where I follow, you'll go
I worry I won't see your face light up again
"Hey." Dee returned.
"I... got delayed. Bikky. Sleepover." Ryo yawned, and closed his eyes again, starting to sit up. Dee shifted to let him, and Ryo got about halfway up before he slumped back against the couch. "The door was unlocked when I got here. You should lock it if you go to sleep. And don't sleep at the kitchen table."
Dee watched Ryo for a second. The sleepy look on his face was still beautiful, and Dee wanted to touch him, kiss him, bring him back down to the couch and escape with him for a while. "I'm glad you came over," was all he said. Ryo opened his eyes, surprised, and smiled.
"I'm glad I came over too." Ryo said. And then he leaned back against Dee, wrapping an arm around Dee's chest and pressing his face against Dee's neck. Dee lifted his arms in surprise to make room for Ryo, and then carefully resettled them, slowly stroking up and down Ryo's spine. He didn't question it, simply let it be.
Even the best fall down sometimes, even the wrong words seem to rhyme
Out of the doubt that fills my mind I somehow find
Because these were the times that if he questioned them, he would lose them. And he savoured these moments. They were brilliant and sharp and intense, flooding his body with a warm rush that he got from nobody else but Ryo.
And then he pulled Ryo on top of him and watched his face shift to a shocked expression, but not resistant, as Dee slowly started to unbutton his shirt.
You and I collide
~~~
Ryo didn't know why he wasn't resisting. Perhaps because he was willing to give up for a while. Maybe it was what he'd done last night. He'd been watching T.V. with Bikky when his phone rang. He almost knew it was going to be Dee, and sure enough, it was. And Dee asked if he wanted to come over. Ryo agreed, and then decided to have Bikky spend the night at Lai's. It took a lot of convincing to get Bikky to go to Lai's rather than follow Ryo to Dee's.
And then when Ryo had arrived, it had been late, after midnight. Dee had been asleep, his neck at what looked like it would be a painful angle if he stayed in it overnight. One arm sprawled across the table and the other underneath his chin, he was snoring quietly. Ryo had shaken his head and smiled slightly, and then thrown out the beer bottle, put a shoulder under Dee's arm, and helped him up.
He managd to get Dee to stumble over to the couch and laid him down, watching Dee immediately resume sleeping. And he watched Dee for a while, sitting next to him, thinking.
He'd decided that maybe letting Dee get a little further might be interesting. A bit scary, but interesting. It hadn't felt bad, what Dee had been doing before they'd gotten the call from Carol, and so he'd shifted and leaned into Dee. He'd see how it went in the morning.
I'm quiet you know, you make a first impression
I've found I'm scared to know I'm always on your mind
And now Dee had his shirt off and was running his fingers along Ryo's stomach, sliding to his hips, and Ryo shivered at the touch. So light, so sensitive, and strangely pleasurable. Dee placed a kiss to Ryo's chest, collarbone, his neck, and then his fingers caressed Ryo's lower back as he kissed Ryo. And Ryo kissed back.
The kiss heated up quickly, and Ryo found himself with one hand behind Dee's neck, twisted in the dark strands, and the other braced against the couch, curling, almost clutching the cushions. When Dee started to pull back, Ryo let out a slow sigh, taking in oxygen to a suddenly deprived body. And then Dee pulled him back in for another kiss, and Ryo found himself sliding his hands under Dee's shirt to splay his fingers across Dee's hips.
Dee was pulling him closer, and Ryo pulled back for a second, shifted back to where he'd been, a silent note to Dee that he shouldn't push it too far, because Ryo wasn't sure he wanted to say anything and break this just yet.
Even the best fall down sometimes, even the stars refuse to shine
Out of the back you fall in time I somehow find
Ryo could hear Dee's breathing getting heavier and faster, the way his fingers roamed what he could of Ryo's skin, and Ryo realised that he was liking it. He was liking it, and wanting more. But not just yet.
And then Dee slowly drew away, and Ryo almost wanted to kiss him again, to feel his soft and yet firm kisses that left Ryo's mouth bruised and willing for more.
You and I collide
So he kissed Dee again. And Dee kissed back.
~~~
Ryo wasn't sure how it'd gotten to this, him pressed against the couch while Dee lay above him, slowly rocking his body against Ryo's. He wasn't stopping Dee, and he didn't know why. Maybe he just wanted to see what it was like with Dee, because it felt good otherwise. Maybe he wanted it too. He stopped thinking about the maybes and realised that this was now and this was happening, as Dee slid his hand down Ryo's stomach and slowly undid his pants. He lifted his mouth from Ryo's neck, where he'd been biting and kissing, and leaving a mark Ryo knew he'd have to hide tomorrow, to look at Ryo.
Ryo felt Dee hesitate for a moment before sliding his hand down that last inch and pushing his way inside. And Ryo closed his eyes, mouth falling open slightly as he took in the sensation of Dee's warm hand against his boxer-clad erection. It had been a long time since he'd had any intimate contact at all, and the first touch made his hips jerk slightly involuntarily. He started to apologise, but Dee shushed him and kissed his stomach.
And then Dee stopped teasing, stopped his own slow touches to ease himself into the situation as much as Ryo, and his fingers were underneath the boxers, around Ryo's cock, and slowly tugging and stroking.
Even the best fall down sometimes, even the wrong words seem to rhyme
Out of the doubt that fills your mind you somehow find
Ryo kept his eyes closed, rocking his hips in time to Dee's strokes, gone, lost in the touch and not minding it at all. And although maybe he would be in the morning, he didn't care because it was now and happening and good, and before he knew it, he was gasping and arching up, pumping hard several times as he came.
He opened his eyes slowly to look at Dee, who had withdrawn his hand and was licking his fingers and Ryo shuddered, both scared and intrigued. Dee didn't say anything, and Ryo didn't think he needed to just yet, but he felt Dee mouth something against his throat as Dee settled back against him, while Ryo slid over on the couch to make room so that Dee could slide behind him.
You and I collide
And Ryo whispered back to Dee. "You're welcome." And he was content to stay there for now.
