[#027] Dream
Title: Dream
Pairing: RyoShige
Rating: PG-15, implications of sex
Disclaimer: yeah, whatever
Summary: Ryo doesn't want to wake up from his dream involving Shige and a bed.
A/N: First fic (well, drabble, actually) off of my prompt tables. On kougazgurl's request, kind of.
Ryo was sure he MUST be dreaming. As he looked down at Shige, panting and moaning and covered I sweat, there was no way it was real. But it felt so amazing it must be real. The drag of the younger man’s nails on his back, the skin beneath Ryo’s own fingers, the tightness surrounding Ryo as they made love. In his mind there was a fleeting thought "making love? You’re such a sap, Ryo", but really, it was gone faster than it came.
Ryo didn’t give a shit about being a sap if he could have Shige writhing under him. Hell, he wouldn’t care if he was under Shige. That much he loved the taller man. But right now, his thoughts were too clouded by the noises coming out of Shige’s mouth that he just-
Ryo cursed the alarm clock that went off on the bedside table. He turned to lay on his stomach and pulled the pillow over his head. What he didn’t take account of was that the alarm clock wouldn’t stop ringing on its own. He reached his hand out and tried to desperately shut it, unsuccessfully.
Even through the pillow he heard faint shuffling of feet and a soft chuckling, then the obnoxious alarm was shut. A second later the bed dipped as the other sat on it and poked him in the ribs. As a reflex, Ryo shot up and jumped to the other side of the king size bed, glaring at Shige’s smiling face.
“You’re pure evil,” Ryo stated pouting. Shige laughed at his antics, it wasn’t as if this didn’t happen every morning, but there was something about it that made Shige just love the older man more. “You’re not supposed to be up at this hour,” Ryo continued.
“Yeah yeah, I’m supposed to be sleeping next to you. But you kept on groping me so I got up to study,” Shige dismissed the older, whose expression went from pouting to more shocked. Did Shige know what he dreamed of? Instinctively he looked down, and Shige’s gaze followed his. The younger man just chuckled.
“Wet dreams, ne? I hope I was there too.” With that, Shige stood up and wandered off. Ryo thumped his head on the pillow. Obviously, that knocked something back into place as he got an idea and sprinted after Shige without bothering to cover his naked body. He found the other in the kitchen, reading the morning paper.
“Shige, come back to bed and I’ll show you what it was about,” he said seductively to Shige’s ear as he circled his arms around him. Shige gulped as he felt Ryo’s hardness press against his back. Nevertheless he followed Ryo obediently to the bedroom as Ryo took his hand. He smiled as the thought of their day off crossed his mind. Ryo in turn smirked as he thought that maybe waking up wasn’t so bad, at least waking up to another dream.
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Pairing: RyoShige
Rating: PG-15, implications of sex
Disclaimer: yeah, whatever
Summary: Ryo doesn't want to wake up from his dream involving Shige and a bed.
A/N: First fic (well, drabble, actually) off of my prompt tables. On kougazgurl's request, kind of.
Ryo was sure he MUST be dreaming. As he looked down at Shige, panting and moaning and covered I sweat, there was no way it was real. But it felt so amazing it must be real. The drag of the younger man’s nails on his back, the skin beneath Ryo’s own fingers, the tightness surrounding Ryo as they made love. In his mind there was a fleeting thought "making love? You’re such a sap, Ryo", but really, it was gone faster than it came.
Ryo didn’t give a shit about being a sap if he could have Shige writhing under him. Hell, he wouldn’t care if he was under Shige. That much he loved the taller man. But right now, his thoughts were too clouded by the noises coming out of Shige’s mouth that he just-
Ryo cursed the alarm clock that went off on the bedside table. He turned to lay on his stomach and pulled the pillow over his head. What he didn’t take account of was that the alarm clock wouldn’t stop ringing on its own. He reached his hand out and tried to desperately shut it, unsuccessfully.
Even through the pillow he heard faint shuffling of feet and a soft chuckling, then the obnoxious alarm was shut. A second later the bed dipped as the other sat on it and poked him in the ribs. As a reflex, Ryo shot up and jumped to the other side of the king size bed, glaring at Shige’s smiling face.
“You’re pure evil,” Ryo stated pouting. Shige laughed at his antics, it wasn’t as if this didn’t happen every morning, but there was something about it that made Shige just love the older man more. “You’re not supposed to be up at this hour,” Ryo continued.
“Yeah yeah, I’m supposed to be sleeping next to you. But you kept on groping me so I got up to study,” Shige dismissed the older, whose expression went from pouting to more shocked. Did Shige know what he dreamed of? Instinctively he looked down, and Shige’s gaze followed his. The younger man just chuckled.
“Wet dreams, ne? I hope I was there too.” With that, Shige stood up and wandered off. Ryo thumped his head on the pillow. Obviously, that knocked something back into place as he got an idea and sprinted after Shige without bothering to cover his naked body. He found the other in the kitchen, reading the morning paper.
“Shige, come back to bed and I’ll show you what it was about,” he said seductively to Shige’s ear as he circled his arms around him. Shige gulped as he felt Ryo’s hardness press against his back. Nevertheless he followed Ryo obediently to the bedroom as Ryo took his hand. He smiled as the thought of their day off crossed his mind. Ryo in turn smirked as he thought that maybe waking up wasn’t so bad, at least waking up to another dream.
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