FAKE Ficlet: Gorgeous
Title: Gorgeous
Fandom: FAKE
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Dee, Ryo.
Rating: PG-15
Setting: After Vol. 7.
Summary: Caught doing housework, Ryo thinks he looks terrible, but Dee doesn’t agree.
Word Count: 500
Written For: Prompt 617: Pink at slashthedrabble.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
“Mm, look at you, so sexy and gorgeous,” Dee growled, green eyes raking over Ryo’s body, a wicked grin curving his lips.
“Deeee, stop it! I’m a mess, I look terrible!”
Ryo was dressed in his scruffiest clothes, paint-stained jeans and a baggy, faded sweatshirt with patches on the elbows, because he’d been spring-cleaning the apartment and there was no point wearing good clothes for a messy job. When Dee had arrived, he’d been on the final stretch, washing the windows, after which he intended to shower, change, and put another laundry load on since the last lot should be finished by now. He certainly didn’t feel attractive; he was sure he probably had dirt smudges on his face and cobwebs in his hair.
“Nuh uh,” Dee disagreed. “You look hot!”
“Probably because I AM hot. I’ve been cleaning all day.”
“Not what I meant. I love seein’ you lookin’ dirty, sweaty, and dishevelled. Gets me all hot and bothered. Makes me wanna rip your clothes off and take ya, right here.”
Already flushed from cleaning, Ryo felt his cheeks heat up, turning an even brighter shade of pink.
“Don’t say things like that! Now you’re making me blush!”
“So what? There’s nobody else around, and you look good in pink. It suits you.”
“Shut up.”
“Don’t you like me tellin’ you how gorgeous you are?”
“Not when it isn’t true.”
“Babe, you know I don’t lie. Doesn’t matter what you’re wearin’, you always look sexy to me.”
“You’re weird.”
“I’m a guy in love, babe.” Dee crossed the last few feet between them, backing Ryo up against the windowsill. “And I plan on ravishing you.”
Ryo squeaked. “No way! We’re right in front of the window! And can’t you at least wait until I’ve had a chance to wash and change?”
“Nope, I want you like this, all messy, ‘cause you’re only gonna get messier still.”
As he nuzzled his lover’s neck, Dee’s hands slid around to cup Ryo’s butt, pulling him closer so Ryo could feel his arousal.
“Get off me, idiot! I always knew you were a hornball, but this is ridiculous!”
Ryo’s protest fell on deaf ears.
“I can’t help myself,” Dee groaned, grinding against Ryo. “See what you do to me?”
“We are NOT having sex here! Window!”
“Okay, if you insist. Sofa’s closest.” Dee backed up, pulling Ryo with him in the direction of the sofa.
“Don’t I get any say in this?”
“Sure. Say ‘no’ and I’ll stop, but you’ve really gotta mean it.”
By now, Ryo knew that any refusal on his part would have been half-hearted at best. Damn Dee for being so irresistible!
Afterwards, as they sprawled together on the sofa, both of them naked and as messy as Dee had predicted, Ryo cracked his eyes open to see his lover grinning down at him.
“What?”
“I was right.”
“You were?”
“Yep.” Dee let his gaze travel over Ryo’s body, flushed with exertion. “Pink really does look good on you.”
The End
Fandom: FAKE
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Dee, Ryo.
Rating: PG-15
Setting: After Vol. 7.
Summary: Caught doing housework, Ryo thinks he looks terrible, but Dee doesn’t agree.
Word Count: 500
Written For: Prompt 617: Pink at slashthedrabble.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
“Mm, look at you, so sexy and gorgeous,” Dee growled, green eyes raking over Ryo’s body, a wicked grin curving his lips.
“Deeee, stop it! I’m a mess, I look terrible!”
Ryo was dressed in his scruffiest clothes, paint-stained jeans and a baggy, faded sweatshirt with patches on the elbows, because he’d been spring-cleaning the apartment and there was no point wearing good clothes for a messy job. When Dee had arrived, he’d been on the final stretch, washing the windows, after which he intended to shower, change, and put another laundry load on since the last lot should be finished by now. He certainly didn’t feel attractive; he was sure he probably had dirt smudges on his face and cobwebs in his hair.
“Nuh uh,” Dee disagreed. “You look hot!”
“Probably because I AM hot. I’ve been cleaning all day.”
“Not what I meant. I love seein’ you lookin’ dirty, sweaty, and dishevelled. Gets me all hot and bothered. Makes me wanna rip your clothes off and take ya, right here.”
Already flushed from cleaning, Ryo felt his cheeks heat up, turning an even brighter shade of pink.
“Don’t say things like that! Now you’re making me blush!”
“So what? There’s nobody else around, and you look good in pink. It suits you.”
“Shut up.”
“Don’t you like me tellin’ you how gorgeous you are?”
“Not when it isn’t true.”
“Babe, you know I don’t lie. Doesn’t matter what you’re wearin’, you always look sexy to me.”
“You’re weird.”
“I’m a guy in love, babe.” Dee crossed the last few feet between them, backing Ryo up against the windowsill. “And I plan on ravishing you.”
Ryo squeaked. “No way! We’re right in front of the window! And can’t you at least wait until I’ve had a chance to wash and change?”
“Nope, I want you like this, all messy, ‘cause you’re only gonna get messier still.”
As he nuzzled his lover’s neck, Dee’s hands slid around to cup Ryo’s butt, pulling him closer so Ryo could feel his arousal.
“Get off me, idiot! I always knew you were a hornball, but this is ridiculous!”
Ryo’s protest fell on deaf ears.
“I can’t help myself,” Dee groaned, grinding against Ryo. “See what you do to me?”
“We are NOT having sex here! Window!”
“Okay, if you insist. Sofa’s closest.” Dee backed up, pulling Ryo with him in the direction of the sofa.
“Don’t I get any say in this?”
“Sure. Say ‘no’ and I’ll stop, but you’ve really gotta mean it.”
By now, Ryo knew that any refusal on his part would have been half-hearted at best. Damn Dee for being so irresistible!
Afterwards, as they sprawled together on the sofa, both of them naked and as messy as Dee had predicted, Ryo cracked his eyes open to see his lover grinning down at him.
“What?”
“I was right.”
“You were?”
“Yep.” Dee let his gaze travel over Ryo’s body, flushed with exertion. “Pink really does look good on you.”
The End