Yellow Pansy (RyoMassu)
Title: Yellow Pansy
Pairing: RyoMassu
Rating: PG-13
Beta: kinki4ever39 & yamapi_luver4
Genre: romance, humour
Prompt: #221 Massu becomes the Yellow for whatever reason
A/N: Originally written for allthegyoza here.
Yellow reminded Massu of many things. Of sweet whispers in the morning, not so sweet whispers at night. A hot body pressed against his. The slightly painful, but overwhelming encounter of meeting someone else’s body.
Sweet promises, heated fights, stinging words, sadness after an unnecessary argument, honest apologies, hot and steaming sex.
Yellow was just everything. The only word Massu had to describe all of this. And he would never want to miss one single part of it.
******
“Yellow! Here you are!” Red was looking rather impatient. “We need to save Nasu’s cat!”
Massu nodded his head, wearing his Yellow Ranger outfit. “I’m ready.”
He was always having these strange dreams when Ryo was away. It was annoying and nerve-wracking. Dreaming of Ryo would have been okay, but dreaming of himself in Ryo’s ranger costume was pathetic, stupid and most likely a therapist would have had a lot of fun analysing it.
******
Tegoshi had suggested fighting the yellow-dreams. By turning into Yellow. Massu didn’t exactly get the point of this plan, but he decided that it was worth a try. Everything was better than having these dreams.
The night before he had been fishing with Orange. And they had chatted about how amazing fishing was and how they were the best at it.
Ryo hated fishing. Massu wasn’t too fond of it either. And as far as he was concerned the rangers never went fishing together during their adventures.
Even his let’s-go-and-eat-yakisoba-growing-on-a-t
ree dream was better (if not the best, because it was about food) and the one where Red was table-dancing.
He was desperate and willing to do almost anything.
******
Koyama was laughing like crazy. Actually Massu wasn’t sure if he had ever seen Koyama laughing like that. His body vibrating, shivers going through it, his head shaking. His eyes were watery, wide-opened one time, closed a few seconds later, just to open up again.
“You know…” Massu frowned. “You are not helping.”
Koyama tried to calm down, looking earnest while his lips were twitching. “Here.” He placed the yellow helmet on Massu’s head. “Now it’s perfect.” He stayed quiet for a moment, then he broke down laughing again.
Massu rolled his eyes at that, turning to the mirror. Okay, maybe he did look funny. At least a bit. Okay, maybe a lot. He had to chuckle himself. “I look so stupid!”
“No.” Koyama giggled. “You look…brilliant.”
“You mean, I’m looking like a walking joke?” Massu wanted to know, shifting around a bit to get a better look at his backside. The lying 8 was gracing his butt now. “How does Ryo manage to look cute in this?”
“No idea.” Koyama breathed out, exhausted from too much laughing. He dropped down on his back, but the moment he saw Massu’s butt he had to giggle again.
Massu frowned slightly when he saw the impish expression on Koyama’s face. “Don’t even think of it.” he hissed when the latter was angling for his phone.
“I need to catch this.” Koyama laughed.
Before Massu could even react, he had already made a photo of him, squealing at the outcome. Then he grinned. “I’m going to send that to Ryo-kun.”
Massu’s eyes widened. “NO YOU WON’T!” When Koyama was jumping up and running away from him, he followed him, trying to chase him down. No way did he want Nishikido to see him like that. “I swear, Kei, if you do that, I’ll rip your head off!” He was grateful forthe day he had decided he loved athletics, because it was not exactly difficult for him to grab Koyama’s arm and pull him down to the ground. They chuckled and giggled like little kids, messing around with each other, until…
“Oh.”
Massu blinked a bit, the strange tune in Koyama’s voice had caught him immediately. “Oh what?” he asked sharply.
“I think I sent it.”
“Sent what? Oh… NO!”
******
“You know.” Ryo mused through the phone, giggling a bit. “If you want us to do some role-plays, you just need to tell me.”
“Oh, shut up! I’m going to kill Koyama.”
Ryo snickered. “I need to buy something nice for him. He practically made my day.”
“Good for you.”
Ryo stayed quiet, then he sighed. “I’m having strange dreams too.”
“No you haven’t.”
“Last night I dreamed that I went to a painting class with Shige. And then I practised stage-diving with Tegoshi. And went to a hair-style class with Koyama.”
Massu chuckled. “This is a bit strange, indeed.”
“So, what does it say about me?”
“That you aren’t happy with your hairstyle?”
Ryo laughed at that. “I love my hair.”
Suddenly Massu had to grin. “I knew you would say that. Over-confident jerk.”
“Says the guy who dreams of Subaru table-dancing.”
“Oh, shut up.”
“Okay.” Ryo chuckled. “Bye.”
“Bye.” Massu paused, sighing a bit. “I miss you.”
For a moment Ryo stayed quiet then he coughed nervously. “Me too.” He paused. “Oh wait…”
“What?”
“Yesterday Yasu went diving, so maybe tomorrow night you will dream of Blue, naked in the ocean and…”
“Good-bye, Ryo-kun!” Massu grinned when he hung up.
******
That night he didn’t dream anything weird. He was sleeping a deep and relaxing sleep.
So maybe Tegoshi had been right… his plan to dress up as Yellow ranger had helped somehow. At least it had eased his mind. And maybe even Ryo’s.
******
“Please, put it on!”
“No.” Massu shook his head firmly, chuckling a bit when Ryo wrapped his arms around his waist.
“Please.”
“No way!” Massu grinned. “You already have a photo. So no need to put it on again.”
“But I want to see the original.” Ryo answered wisely. “It’s not the same to have a photo. Seeing it in person is way better.”
Massu rolled his eyes. “Can’t we go back to having welcome-home sex?”
“We already did that the whole weekend.”
Massu grinned, angling for something in his bedside drawer. “I bought something new… here…” he held the little toy out for Ryo, making the latter blink.
“It’s a vibrator.” Ryo analysed dryly. “And it’s yellow. Wow, you for sure are addicted to yellow.”
“Shut up, bitch.”
“Any complaints, pumpkin?”
“No.” Massu chuckled, biting into Ryo’s neck teasingly. It tasted sweet. Massu chuckled, he wanted more of that, right then and there.
Ryo pulled his eyebrows up. “You sure you are able to have a decent fuck now? Not exhausted from yesterday night? Oh… Maybe I should turn you on a bit?”
Massu blinked. “I don’t think I need that - although you turning me on is definitely something I always like to see.”
Ryo grinned. “Just give me a second.” He smirked teasingly, enjoying the moment. “I need to put on Red’s costume. And table dance for you…” he laughed at Massu’s grumpy expression. “No?” he pulled an eyebrow up, grabbing the yellow vibrator. “Alright, this here will do it too.”
Massu grumbled slightly, wondering if he should be grumpy or amused. He decided to be amused, Ryo wouldn’t be Ryo without his teasing. And he wouldn’t be Massu without his weird dreams.
And yellow was not yellow without hot-steaming sex.
Everything was just as it was supposed to be.
******
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Pairing: RyoMassu
Rating: PG-13
Beta: kinki4ever39 & yamapi_luver4
Genre: romance, humour
Prompt: #221 Massu becomes the Yellow for whatever reason
A/N: Originally written for allthegyoza here.
Yellow reminded Massu of many things. Of sweet whispers in the morning, not so sweet whispers at night. A hot body pressed against his. The slightly painful, but overwhelming encounter of meeting someone else’s body.
Sweet promises, heated fights, stinging words, sadness after an unnecessary argument, honest apologies, hot and steaming sex.
Yellow was just everything. The only word Massu had to describe all of this. And he would never want to miss one single part of it.
******
“Yellow! Here you are!” Red was looking rather impatient. “We need to save Nasu’s cat!”
Massu nodded his head, wearing his Yellow Ranger outfit. “I’m ready.”
He was always having these strange dreams when Ryo was away. It was annoying and nerve-wracking. Dreaming of Ryo would have been okay, but dreaming of himself in Ryo’s ranger costume was pathetic, stupid and most likely a therapist would have had a lot of fun analysing it.
******
Tegoshi had suggested fighting the yellow-dreams. By turning into Yellow. Massu didn’t exactly get the point of this plan, but he decided that it was worth a try. Everything was better than having these dreams.
The night before he had been fishing with Orange. And they had chatted about how amazing fishing was and how they were the best at it.
Ryo hated fishing. Massu wasn’t too fond of it either. And as far as he was concerned the rangers never went fishing together during their adventures.
Even his let’s-go-and-eat-yakisoba-growing-on-a-t
ree dream was better (if not the best, because it was about food) and the one where Red was table-dancing.
He was desperate and willing to do almost anything.
******
Koyama was laughing like crazy. Actually Massu wasn’t sure if he had ever seen Koyama laughing like that. His body vibrating, shivers going through it, his head shaking. His eyes were watery, wide-opened one time, closed a few seconds later, just to open up again.
“You know…” Massu frowned. “You are not helping.”
Koyama tried to calm down, looking earnest while his lips were twitching. “Here.” He placed the yellow helmet on Massu’s head. “Now it’s perfect.” He stayed quiet for a moment, then he broke down laughing again.
Massu rolled his eyes at that, turning to the mirror. Okay, maybe he did look funny. At least a bit. Okay, maybe a lot. He had to chuckle himself. “I look so stupid!”
“No.” Koyama giggled. “You look…brilliant.”
“You mean, I’m looking like a walking joke?” Massu wanted to know, shifting around a bit to get a better look at his backside. The lying 8 was gracing his butt now. “How does Ryo manage to look cute in this?”
“No idea.” Koyama breathed out, exhausted from too much laughing. He dropped down on his back, but the moment he saw Massu’s butt he had to giggle again.
Massu frowned slightly when he saw the impish expression on Koyama’s face. “Don’t even think of it.” he hissed when the latter was angling for his phone.
“I need to catch this.” Koyama laughed.
Before Massu could even react, he had already made a photo of him, squealing at the outcome. Then he grinned. “I’m going to send that to Ryo-kun.”
Massu’s eyes widened. “NO YOU WON’T!” When Koyama was jumping up and running away from him, he followed him, trying to chase him down. No way did he want Nishikido to see him like that. “I swear, Kei, if you do that, I’ll rip your head off!” He was grateful forthe day he had decided he loved athletics, because it was not exactly difficult for him to grab Koyama’s arm and pull him down to the ground. They chuckled and giggled like little kids, messing around with each other, until…
“Oh.”
Massu blinked a bit, the strange tune in Koyama’s voice had caught him immediately. “Oh what?” he asked sharply.
“I think I sent it.”
“Sent what? Oh… NO!”
******
“You know.” Ryo mused through the phone, giggling a bit. “If you want us to do some role-plays, you just need to tell me.”
“Oh, shut up! I’m going to kill Koyama.”
Ryo snickered. “I need to buy something nice for him. He practically made my day.”
“Good for you.”
Ryo stayed quiet, then he sighed. “I’m having strange dreams too.”
“No you haven’t.”
“Last night I dreamed that I went to a painting class with Shige. And then I practised stage-diving with Tegoshi. And went to a hair-style class with Koyama.”
Massu chuckled. “This is a bit strange, indeed.”
“So, what does it say about me?”
“That you aren’t happy with your hairstyle?”
Ryo laughed at that. “I love my hair.”
Suddenly Massu had to grin. “I knew you would say that. Over-confident jerk.”
“Says the guy who dreams of Subaru table-dancing.”
“Oh, shut up.”
“Okay.” Ryo chuckled. “Bye.”
“Bye.” Massu paused, sighing a bit. “I miss you.”
For a moment Ryo stayed quiet then he coughed nervously. “Me too.” He paused. “Oh wait…”
“What?”
“Yesterday Yasu went diving, so maybe tomorrow night you will dream of Blue, naked in the ocean and…”
“Good-bye, Ryo-kun!” Massu grinned when he hung up.
******
That night he didn’t dream anything weird. He was sleeping a deep and relaxing sleep.
So maybe Tegoshi had been right… his plan to dress up as Yellow ranger had helped somehow. At least it had eased his mind. And maybe even Ryo’s.
******
“Please, put it on!”
“No.” Massu shook his head firmly, chuckling a bit when Ryo wrapped his arms around his waist.
“Please.”
“No way!” Massu grinned. “You already have a photo. So no need to put it on again.”
“But I want to see the original.” Ryo answered wisely. “It’s not the same to have a photo. Seeing it in person is way better.”
Massu rolled his eyes. “Can’t we go back to having welcome-home sex?”
“We already did that the whole weekend.”
Massu grinned, angling for something in his bedside drawer. “I bought something new… here…” he held the little toy out for Ryo, making the latter blink.
“It’s a vibrator.” Ryo analysed dryly. “And it’s yellow. Wow, you for sure are addicted to yellow.”
“Shut up, bitch.”
“Any complaints, pumpkin?”
“No.” Massu chuckled, biting into Ryo’s neck teasingly. It tasted sweet. Massu chuckled, he wanted more of that, right then and there.
Ryo pulled his eyebrows up. “You sure you are able to have a decent fuck now? Not exhausted from yesterday night? Oh… Maybe I should turn you on a bit?”
Massu blinked. “I don’t think I need that - although you turning me on is definitely something I always like to see.”
Ryo grinned. “Just give me a second.” He smirked teasingly, enjoying the moment. “I need to put on Red’s costume. And table dance for you…” he laughed at Massu’s grumpy expression. “No?” he pulled an eyebrow up, grabbing the yellow vibrator. “Alright, this here will do it too.”
Massu grumbled slightly, wondering if he should be grumpy or amused. He decided to be amused, Ryo wouldn’t be Ryo without his teasing. And he wouldn’t be Massu without his weird dreams.
And yellow was not yellow without hot-steaming sex.
Everything was just as it was supposed to be.
******
Note: Dear friends and readers! Thanks so much for all your support <3 To thank you I opened up a Request Post. If you feel like requesting a one-shot with a specific pairing or situation you can do so HERE.