FAKE Double Drabble: Automatic Response
Title: Automatic Response
Fandom: FAKE
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Dee, Ryo.
Rating: PG-15
Setting: After the manga.
Summary: Dee can’t help the way he responds to Ryo.
Written Using: The tw100 prompt ‘Automatic’.
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 wondered if this was what it had been like for that dude Pavlov’s dogs. He should probably be grateful that Ryo’s presence didn’t make him drool, at least not too noticeably, and he was mostly able to keep from pouncing on the object of his desires in public, but he couldn’t help his automatic reaction to the man he loved any more than those poor mutts could whenever the bell rang.
It was hardwired into his brain, and also the rest of his body, which caused a certain amount of awkwardness at times. See Ryo, want Ryo, pounce on Ryo. The fact that they were lovers now just seemed to compound the problem, because now that he’d intimately explored every inch of Ryo’s gorgeous body it was way too easy to imagine all the pleasurable things he’d like to do with his lover, at the earliest possible opportunity.
That in turn had led to more than a few visits to the men’s room in order to deal with the problem that kept arising from his overactive imagination, not always alone. One of these days he and Ryo were going to get caught in a compromising position.
But not today.
The End
Fandom: FAKE
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Dee, Ryo.
Rating: PG-15
Setting: After the manga.
Summary: Dee can’t help the way he responds to Ryo.
Written Using: The tw100 prompt ‘Automatic’.
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 wondered if this was what it had been like for that dude Pavlov’s dogs. He should probably be grateful that Ryo’s presence didn’t make him drool, at least not too noticeably, and he was mostly able to keep from pouncing on the object of his desires in public, but he couldn’t help his automatic reaction to the man he loved any more than those poor mutts could whenever the bell rang.
It was hardwired into his brain, and also the rest of his body, which caused a certain amount of awkwardness at times. See Ryo, want Ryo, pounce on Ryo. The fact that they were lovers now just seemed to compound the problem, because now that he’d intimately explored every inch of Ryo’s gorgeous body it was way too easy to imagine all the pleasurable things he’d like to do with his lover, at the earliest possible opportunity.
That in turn had led to more than a few visits to the men’s room in order to deal with the problem that kept arising from his overactive imagination, not always alone. One of these days he and Ryo were going to get caught in a compromising position.
But not today.
The End