FAKE Drabble: Hungry
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Title: Hungry
Fandom: FAKE
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Characters: Ryo, Dee.
Rating: PG-13
Setting: After the manga.
Summary: Dee is hungry, but not just for dinner.
Written For: Challenge 011: Simmering at sesquidrabbles.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
A/N: Drabble and a half, 150 words.
Dinner is simmering on the stovetop, filling the apartment with delicious aromas, when Dee arrives, hungry as always. It’s just the two of them this evening; Bikky’s at a friend’s house for a sleepover which is just as well, because Dee soon makes it clear that right now it’s not Ryo’s carefully prepared meal he’s hungry for but Ryo himself.
“Dee… we can’t! What about dinner?”
“Dinner will keep,” is Dee’s only reply as he propels his lover backwards towards the sofa, already unfastening buttons and zips. Part of Ryo feels he should make some sort of protest, only what Dee’s doing feels so good it’s proving difficult for him to even think coherently. Why does Dee have to be so good at this? He always ends up getting his way no matter how hard Ryo tries to resist. Not that he’s resisting much…
He only hopes dinner won’t burn.
The End
Fandom: FAKE
Author:
badly_knittedCharacters: Ryo, Dee.
Rating: PG-13
Setting: After the manga.
Summary: Dee is hungry, but not just for dinner.
Written For: Challenge 011: Simmering at sesquidrabbles.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
A/N: Drabble and a half, 150 words.
Dinner is simmering on the stovetop, filling the apartment with delicious aromas, when Dee arrives, hungry as always. It’s just the two of them this evening; Bikky’s at a friend’s house for a sleepover which is just as well, because Dee soon makes it clear that right now it’s not Ryo’s carefully prepared meal he’s hungry for but Ryo himself.
“Dee… we can’t! What about dinner?”
“Dinner will keep,” is Dee’s only reply as he propels his lover backwards towards the sofa, already unfastening buttons and zips. Part of Ryo feels he should make some sort of protest, only what Dee’s doing feels so good it’s proving difficult for him to even think coherently. Why does Dee have to be so good at this? He always ends up getting his way no matter how hard Ryo tries to resist. Not that he’s resisting much…
He only hopes dinner won’t burn.
The End
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