FAKE Double Drabble: No Decency
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Title: No Decency
Fandom: FAKE
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Characters: Dee, Ryo.
Rating: PG-13
Setting: After Vol. 7.
Summary: Dee waylays Ryo in the kitchen, much to Ryo’s annoyance.
Written Using: The tw100 prompt ‘Zip’.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
A/N: This one’s a double drabble.
“Dee, stop it!” Ryo wriggled most deliciously in Dee’s arms, unable to escape what with being pinned between Dee and the kitchen counter. “What’re you doing?”
“Tryin’ to unzip your pants, what did you think I was doin’? It’d be a lot easier if you’d just stay still. Then again it wouldn’t be anywhere near as much fun that way…”
“We’re in the kitchen!”
“I know.”
“I’m trying to cook dinner!”
“I know that too.” Dee continued with his endeavours, unperturbed.
“Cut it out, Dee!”
“Let me think… Nope, don’t believe I will!”
“Deeeee!” What started out as an exasperated rebuke trailed off into a moan as Dee succeeded with the unzipping and slid one hand inside Ryo’s pants.
“Dinner can wait for a bit, right? I mean, it’s not like you’ve got very far yet with the preparations, nothing’s gonna spoil.”
“Damn you!”
“You don’t mean that.” Dee squeezed and Ryo sagged back against his chest.
“Yes, I do.”
“I don’t believe you.” Dee licked the side of Ryo’s neck and nibbled his ear, drawing another moan from his lover.
“Don’t you have any sense of decency?”
“Nope, but my indecency rating’s off the charts.”
“That I can believe.”
The End
Fandom: FAKE
Author:
badly_knittedCharacters: Dee, Ryo.
Rating: PG-13
Setting: After Vol. 7.
Summary: Dee waylays Ryo in the kitchen, much to Ryo’s annoyance.
Written Using: The tw100 prompt ‘Zip’.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
A/N: This one’s a double drabble.
“Dee, stop it!” Ryo wriggled most deliciously in Dee’s arms, unable to escape what with being pinned between Dee and the kitchen counter. “What’re you doing?”
“Tryin’ to unzip your pants, what did you think I was doin’? It’d be a lot easier if you’d just stay still. Then again it wouldn’t be anywhere near as much fun that way…”
“We’re in the kitchen!”
“I know.”
“I’m trying to cook dinner!”
“I know that too.” Dee continued with his endeavours, unperturbed.
“Cut it out, Dee!”
“Let me think… Nope, don’t believe I will!”
“Deeeee!” What started out as an exasperated rebuke trailed off into a moan as Dee succeeded with the unzipping and slid one hand inside Ryo’s pants.
“Dinner can wait for a bit, right? I mean, it’s not like you’ve got very far yet with the preparations, nothing’s gonna spoil.”
“Damn you!”
“You don’t mean that.” Dee squeezed and Ryo sagged back against his chest.
“Yes, I do.”
“I don’t believe you.” Dee licked the side of Ryo’s neck and nibbled his ear, drawing another moan from his lover.
“Don’t you have any sense of decency?”
“Nope, but my indecency rating’s off the charts.”
“That I can believe.”
The End
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