FAKE Fic: Lovers By Moonlight [NSFW]
Title: Lovers By Moonlight
Fandom: FAKE
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Dee, Ryo.
Rating: NC-17
Setting: After Vol. 7.
Summary: On a white-water kayaking trip, Dee and Ryo find themselves a secluded spot to spend the night where only the moon can see them.
Word Count: 3549
Content Notes: Unrepentant smut!
Written For: bbtp_challenge 2022.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
The night before, at the lodge where they’d stayed before setting off downriver, Ryo had pushed Dee away when he’d tried to start something.
“Not here! Anyone could hear us!” he’d hissed, and Dee had rolled his eyes.
“Who cares if we’re overheard?”
“I do. It’s not like this is a private room.” Which was true; it was more of a bunkhouse set-up, with two rooms, one for girls and one for guys, and yes, literal bunkbeds. “Get back to your own bunk.”
“But there’s nobody else here!” Dee had protested.
“It’s still early, someone else could arrive at any time!”
“I thought when you wanted to turn in early…” Dee trailed off, but Ryo hadn’t needed him to say the words to know what his lover had been thinking.
“You were wrong. We need to be up well before first light, you know that. We’ll be on the river all day tomorrow, and the day after, so we need to rest up now. Go to bed Dee.”
So, still grumbling a bit, Dee had, and in the darkness he’d heard Ryo murmur…
“Tomorrow night we’ll be camped out somewhere with nobody else around.”
If that wasn’t a promise, then Dee didn’t know his baby as well as he thought he did. “Yeah? In that case, I guess I can wait until tomorrow night.”
“Goodnight, Dee,” Ryo had said firmly, putting an end to the conversation.
“’Night, babe. Sweet dreams.” And yes, Dee had most definitely been smirking when he’d said that.
Ryo had dragged him out of bed the next morning just before 4am, while it was still dark out, and Dee had been surprised to see three other bunks now occupied. He hadn’t heard a thing. Ryo had simply raised one eyebrow at him as they’d gone to the concrete shower block to wash and dress before heading to the kitchen for an insanely early breakfast of eggs, bacon, toast, and coffee, necessary fuel for the day ahead.
Returning to the bunkhouse, they’d quietly packed their gear and left without waking the other sleepers, knowing that would help to ensure they’d be alone on the river, just the way they wanted.
After an exhilarating day of shooting the rapids, as dusk began to settle in the depths of the canyon, they reached a calmer stretch of the river and started looking for somewhere to make camp for the night. A mile or so further downstream, Ryo pointed ahead to a long, narrow island looming out of the water.
“What d’you think?”
Dee nodded. “Looks good to me. Doubt we’ll find anywhere better before it gets too dark to see where we’re goin’.”
They dug their paddles in, steering towards the island; the stand of trees growing on it should provide them with some protection from the prevailing wind, and as they came alongside, they could see what looked like a reasonably level grassy area where they could spread their sleeping bags.
A small beach in the lee of some rocks provided a good place to land, and the two men pulled the kayak up onto the rough sand, mooring it to the gnarled trunk of a tree, just in case the weather changed during the night. Here in the mountains, it wasn’t unheard of for a storm to blow up unexpectedly. Then they unloaded their cooking gear in the deepening twilight, set up the small camping stove, and fixed themselves a late supper.
Meal over and stove turned off, they sat with their backs against a boulder that was still warm from the sun, drinking in the peace and quiet as the moon rose over the edge of the canyon, turning the river into a rippling sheet of silver.
“Beautiful,” Dee murmured.
Beside him, Ryo tilted his head back to stare up at the starry sky. “Yes, it is. We never see the stars this clearly in the city.”
“I wasn’t talkin’ about the stars, dumbass. I was talkin’ about you.”
“What? Oh, um, thanks.” Even after three years together, Ryo still wasn’t used to Dee’s compliments, especially being told he was beautiful; it wasn’t a word he’d ever use to describe himself. Then again, he’d never thought himself anything special in the looks department. Not like Dee, with his vivid green eyes, long lashes, and thick black hair.
Dee shifted, leaning in to look deep into Ryo’s eyes, almost as dark as the night sky. “You are. One of these days, maybe you’ll believe me.”
He leaned in for a kiss, feeling Ryo respond, and for several minutes there was nothing but the sound of the river, their quickened breathing, and the heat growing between them. Then an owl hooted practically overhead, and they broke apart, laughing.
“Think he’s tryin’ to tell us to get a room?” Dee joked.
“If he is, he’s got a point. Here we are, sitting on hard rocks when we’ve got a couple of sleeping bags in the boat.”
“Yeah, we should probably think about makin’ ourselves more comfortable before we go any further.” Dee pushed himself to his feet and made his way down to the strip of beach where the kayak was, tossing one of the sleeping bags to Ryo before reaching for the second.
By the time he reached the grassy area they’d seen earlier, Ryo already had his sleeping bag spread out and was busy tossing twigs and stones aside by torchlight, making sure they wouldn’t have anything digging in and distracting them. Dee spread the second sleeping bag beside the first.
“Should we zip ‘em together?”
“We could do, but it’s a warm night, I doubt we’ll need to get in, unless it gets chilly later.”
Dee’s smile widened. “You and me, naked under the stars; likin’ that idea. Now where we?” He reached for Ryo, pulling him close and kissing him.
They’d already taken their lifejackets off before dinner, leaving them wearing little more than t-shirts and shorts. Ryo pulled away to tug his sneakers and socks off, shoving the socks inside the sneakers so he wouldn’t lose them. He stripped his t-shirt over his head, grinning at Dee. “What’re you waiting for, an invitation?”
“Nope, I’m enjoyin’ the show.” The moonlight gilded Ryo’s honey-colored hair and pale skin, making him almost seem to glow against the dark backdrop of the trees.
Turning his back, Ryo unfastened the tight shorts, giving a wriggle of his hips as he pushed them and his briefs down before letting them drop and stepping out of them. He glanced back at Dee over his shoulder.
“Are you going to just stand there all night?”
Dee’s brain finally kicked into gear. “Lube, we’re gonna need lube.”
Ryo pointed. “Backpack, front pocket. There’re some wipes in there too, for cleaning up after.”
“Should’a known you’d prepared. Once a boy scout, always a boy scout. Did ya get your campin’ merit badge?”
“Of course.” Ryo sank onto the sleeping bags and lay back, supporting himself on his elbows, watching as Dee quickly shucked out of his own clothes before rummaging in the backpack.
“Aha, gotcha!” He held up the bottle of lube with a triumphant grin and snapped the cap open, stalking towards his lover. He was already getting hard, and he hadn’t even touched Ryo yet. Then again, the sight of his lover naked and waiting was more than enough to turn him on.
“How d’you want me?” Blushing faintly, Ryo looked boldly up at Dee. He still got a little embarrassed at times like this, but alone on an island in the middle of a river at night, he felt relaxed and curiously uninhibited, knowing that no one was likely to hear or see them.
“Baby, with you any way is the right way. I’m easy to please.”
“You’re just easy.”
“Smartass.” Dropping to his knees, Dee spread his lover’s legs apart, setting the lube beside Ryo’s hip before drawing his partner’s left leg up and, starting at the knee, nibbling his way along his inner thigh.
Ryo laughed. “That tickles!”
Dee grinned. “I know.” He bit down harder, sucking up a love bite, and Ryo groaned, his arms starting to shake as his breathing sped up, blood rushing to his untouched cock.
“Oh God!”
Stretching out on his belly, Dee blew lightly along Ryo’s stiffening erection, making his lover twitch and gasp, then turned his attention to the tender crease where thigh met body, running his tongue slowly along it. Ryo flopped back as his arms gave out and then Dee felt his lover’s fingers tangle in his hair.
“You’re such a tease,” Ryo complained.
“You know you love it,” Dee mumbled against Ryo’s skin, shifting to pepper kisses across his partner's stomach, dipping his tongue into his bellybutton in passing, then nipping at the jut of a hipbone, studiously avoiding where Ryo really wanted to be touched. “You look gorgeous like this, spread out in the moonlight.” He licked his way down the opposite crease and nuzzled Ryo’s balls, flicking his tongue out for a taste.
“Please!” Ryo pulled his other knee up, spreading his legs further apart and raising his hips. Obligingly, Dee suckled briefly on one ball and then the other. “Ngh!” Ryo grunted, his fingers tightening in Dee’s hair.
Chuckling, Dee reached blindly for the lube, fingers fumbling until he found it. Rolling onto his side clutching his prize, he poured some into his palm, set the bottle aside, and coated one finger, using it to tease Ryo’s opening as he returned his attention to his lover’s balls. His own erection throbbed and pulsed as Ryo squirmed, trying to press down on Dee’s finger, but Dee had his shoulder wedged under one of Ryo’s thighs, making it almost impossible.
“Patience, babe. We’ve got all night.” A slight adjustment of position and Dee was able to run his tongue along the side of Ryo’s cock, making his lover whimper and twitch deliciously. Adding more lube to his finger, Dee probed gently and felt the tip suddenly slide in as the tight muscle relaxed. Rolling onto his stomach, he pressed his finger in further, feeling Ryo push down onto it in earnest. Twisting it slowly, he moved it in and out for a few moments, feeling Ryo’s channel gradually loosening, before pulling it all the way out.
Coating two fingers this time, he carefully eased both in, scissoring them gently. Leaning up, he licked a stripe along the underside of Ryo’s erection, swirling his tongue around the swollen head before taking it in his mouth and sucking lightly, tasting the salty bitterness of pre-come.
“Ahhh!” Ryo gasped, and Dee hummed around his mouthful as he continued to carefully stretch his baby.
Soon he was using three fingers and Ryo was panting, tugging at Dee’s hair. Dee knew that signal, Ryo was getting too close, and he released his lover’s cock with a wet pop, gazing up at the man he loved, flushed and gorgeous in the half-moon’s light.
“Ready?”
Ryo groaned. “Yes, dammit!” He raised his head a few inches to glare at his smirking partner. “I know we’ve got all night, but…”
Pulling his fingers out, Dee got his knees under him and leaned in for a kiss, effectively silencing Ryo before he could finish whatever he’d been about to say. It was one hell of a kiss; when he drew back again, Ryo’s eyes were glazed and unfocused.
“Beautiful.” Dee leaned in once more, this time to kiss his way along Ryo’s jaw, down his throat, and along a collarbone, making Ryo arch beneath him. Supporting himself on one arm, he used the other hard to tweak a nipple, feeling it turn pebble-hard beneath his fingertips before turning his attention to its twin, then trailing his hand down Ryo’s body, finding his lover’s cock and lightly tugging on it.
“Uh! Bastard!”
Dee chuckled, feeling a little giddy and lightheaded, not so surprising since it felt as though every drop of blood in his body had converged in his cock. He kissed Ryo again, murmuring against his lips. “Been drivin’ me crazy all day, baby. Need ya so bad, wanna be inside ya.”
“Yes, in me, please!”
Releasing Ryo’s cock Dee grasped his own, smearing it with whatever lube remained on his fingers. “Gonna screw ya until ya forget your name. Hell, gonna screw ya until we BOTH forget our names!”
“Less talking, more doing!”
“Pushy!” Settling between his lover’s spread legs, Dee positioned himself against Ryo’s entrance, pressing forward and slowly easing in past the tight outer ring of muscle, breath hissing between his teeth. Ryo was always so deliciously tight in these first few moments, before he consciously relaxed to let Dee in. He pushed a bit harder, feeling the swollen head of his cock slip all the way in. The breath rushed out of his lungs as the rest of his length followed until he was fully sheathed in Ryo’s velvet heat.
“Oh baby! If ya only knew how good ya feel!” It was all Dee could do not to shoot right away, and for a couple of minutes he had to focus on slowing his breathing, getting his body back under control. He’d been waiting for this for what felt like forever, and now he was at last balls deep in his baby, he wanted to draw out their pleasure for as long as possible.
His lips found Ryo’s again in a long, slow kiss, tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Dee could feel his lover’s cock throbbing hot and hard, trapped between their bodies; his own twitched in response and he knew he’d have to move soon.
Ryo spread his legs further, feet planted firmly against the smooth fabric of the sleeping bag and reached down to grip Dee’s ass in both hands. Dee responded to the unspoken urging, propping himself up on his elbows, pulling back until only the head of his cock remained sheathed, then pushing back in with a slow, steady thrust. He couldn’t hold back a moan at the sensation.
“So good, babe!”
He took it slow to start with, hips moving out and in, out and in, gradually picking up the pace until he settled into a rhythm that suited them both, relishing the sensation of Ryo’s channel caressing his length, relishing too the sight of Ryo beneath him, a debauched angel, flushed and sweaty in the warm night air. Eyes half-closed in bliss, Ryo arched beneath Dee, making the most delicious, needy gasps, moans, and whimpers, sounds that went straight to Dee’s cock. Dee peppered kisses along Ryo’s shoulder, neck, jaw, anywhere he could reach as he thrust again and again, lips brushing lips as Ryo turned his head.
“You’re so goddamn perfect, feel so amazin’…” Dee groaned, licking salty sweat from Ryo’s neck, nibbling a sensitive earlobe, and feeling Ryo shudder beneath him in response.
“Love you, Dee,” Ryo breathed.
“Love you too, baby.”
For long minutes there was silence between them except for their gasps and moans of pleasure. Dee thrust deep again, then abruptly pulled all the way out, getting up on his knees.
Ryo made a sound of protest, dark eyes wide, gazing up at Dee, a slight frown furrowing his forehead. “What’s wrong?”
Dee grinned reassuringly. “Nothin’, babe. Nothin’ at all, just wanna change position is all. Like that night at your place, first time we went all the way. I want us both to be able to see all this, to know where we are. Wanna share it all with ya.” He gestured at their surroundings; the grass, the trees, the moonlit river, the night sky overhead, a mass of stars twinkling down at them. “You can’t see a damn thing flat on your back.”
“Oh. Okay.” Ryo rolled over and got to his knees, turning so he was looking out across the water. Dee moved behind him, knees either side of Ryo’s, running his tongue up Ryo’s spine, making him shiver, then kissing the nape of his lover’s neck as he positioned himself. Guiding his cock to Ryo’s welcoming entrance, he slid home again with a groan of pleasure. Sitting back on his heels with Ryo in his lap, his chest pressed against Ryo’s back, Dee wrapped his arms around his baby, one hand moving to tease Ryo’s nipples, the other dropping to tug on his balls.
“Damn, baby! You have no idea how hot y’are like this, how tight ya feel.” Dee’s chin rested on his lover’s shoulder, his cheek rubbing scratchily against Ryo’s, and Ryo turned his head, their lips meeting in a slow kiss, tongues tangling wetly. Dee closed his eyes, wishing the night could last forever.
As the kiss ended, Dee started to move again, slow, easy thrusts. His hand glided down Ryo’s leanly muscled chest, finding his cock as if drawn there irresistibly, grasping and squeezing.
“Unh!” Ryo grunted, thrusting up into Dee’s fist, then back onto his lover’s cock, head tipping back against Dee’s shoulder. Dee nipped at the point where neck and shoulder met, suckled the smooth, pale skin, marking his baby once more. Ryo’s hand gripped Dee’s thigh hard, fingers digging deep enough to leave bruises, but Dee barely felt it. All sensation was focused on the slick wetness massaging his cock as Ryo’s internal muscles clenched and relaxed with every thrust, rippling deliciously along his length. Dee didn’t think either of them were going to last much longer.
A warm breeze fingered the sweat-dampened hair clinging to the back of Dee’s neck, stroked its way down his spine, and stirred the leaves on the trees, making them rustle as if the trees were whispering to each other, an audience enjoying the show. Voyeuristic vegetation. Something splashed in the river, perhaps a fish jumping, and somewhere nearby an owl hooted. Dee briefly wondered if it was the same one that had rudely interrupted them earlier.
“Dee! Can’t hold back much longer!” Ryo panted breathlessly. He was in good shape, but by now his legs were beginning to ache.
“Me neither,” Dee agreed. Rising up on his knees, he leaned forward, taking Ryo with him.
Ryo dropped his hands to the ground in front of him for support, fingers clenching in the sleeping bag fabric, and cried out as the sudden change in angle caused the head of Dee’s cock to brush across his prostate, sending sparks of intense pleasure through what felt like every nerve in his body. His arms shook and he tightened around Dee, causing his lover to swear softly.
“Fuck, yeah!”
“Again!” Ryo pleaded, and Dee obliged, angling his hips to catch Ryo’s prostate on almost every thrust. “Ah! Yes!”
Dee draped himself over Ryo’s back, one hand helping to support them both while the other worked Ryo’s cock, tugging firmly, rhythmically, his thumb sweeping over the head on every upstroke, pressing into the slit at random intervals. He was close now, right on the brink of orgasm, but desperately trying to hold back for just a few more seconds, wanting Ryo to come first.
It was a close thing.
He thrust once, twice, three times, and then Ryo was clenching around him like a vice, his cock pulsing in Dee’s hand as he came, dragging Dee over the edge with him. One final thrust, straining to get as deep as he could, and then Dee’s vision whited out as he shot his load, coming so hard it seemed to him that he might never stop.
He came back to himself sprawled awkwardly half on top of Ryo, whose arms had given out. Summoning what little energy he had left, he rolled to one side and collapsed bonelessly onto his back.
“Ryo? You okay, babe?”
“Mmm…” Ryo sighed. “I’m good.” He squirmed into a more comfortable position, straightening cramped legs. “Wow, that was…” He trailed off into silence, lost for words.
“Yeah, it really was,” Dee agreed. “Don’t think I can move though.”
“Good thing we don’t have to. Much.” Ryo flailed one arm about until he managed to snag the backpack, dragging it closer and liberating the wipes from the open front pocket, pulling one out and tossing the packet to Dee so they could both clean up a bit. When he’d got his breath back, he sat up just enough to unzip one of the side pockets and retrieve a bottle.
“What’cha got there?”
“Energy drink. Always prepared, remember?” Twisting the cap off, Ryo downed half the drink in a few gulps. It was lukewarm, but he didn’t care. He handed the bottle to Dee with a teasing grin. “Drink up. You did say we’ve got all night, so you’re gonna need all the energy you can get.”
Dee laughed. “I’ll drink to that!” Propping himself on one elbow, he drained the bottle then set it aside and tugged Ryo back down to lay beside him, the breeze dancing across their bare skin, cooling and drying them. He couldn’t remember a more perfect night. “Just gimme ten minutes and I’ll be ready to go again.”
Ryo draped one arm across Dee’s chest, eyes fluttering closed. “There’s no rush, I’m not going anywhere.”
“Good, ‘cause there’s no place I’d rather be than right here with you.”
Somewhere in the trees, the owl hooted as if it agreed.
The End
Fandom: FAKE
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Dee, Ryo.
Rating: NC-17
Setting: After Vol. 7.
Summary: On a white-water kayaking trip, Dee and Ryo find themselves a secluded spot to spend the night where only the moon can see them.
Word Count: 3549
Content Notes: Unrepentant smut!
Written For: bbtp_challenge 2022.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
The night before, at the lodge where they’d stayed before setting off downriver, Ryo had pushed Dee away when he’d tried to start something.
“Not here! Anyone could hear us!” he’d hissed, and Dee had rolled his eyes.
“Who cares if we’re overheard?”
“I do. It’s not like this is a private room.” Which was true; it was more of a bunkhouse set-up, with two rooms, one for girls and one for guys, and yes, literal bunkbeds. “Get back to your own bunk.”
“But there’s nobody else here!” Dee had protested.
“It’s still early, someone else could arrive at any time!”
“I thought when you wanted to turn in early…” Dee trailed off, but Ryo hadn’t needed him to say the words to know what his lover had been thinking.
“You were wrong. We need to be up well before first light, you know that. We’ll be on the river all day tomorrow, and the day after, so we need to rest up now. Go to bed Dee.”
So, still grumbling a bit, Dee had, and in the darkness he’d heard Ryo murmur…
“Tomorrow night we’ll be camped out somewhere with nobody else around.”
If that wasn’t a promise, then Dee didn’t know his baby as well as he thought he did. “Yeah? In that case, I guess I can wait until tomorrow night.”
“Goodnight, Dee,” Ryo had said firmly, putting an end to the conversation.
“’Night, babe. Sweet dreams.” And yes, Dee had most definitely been smirking when he’d said that.
Ryo had dragged him out of bed the next morning just before 4am, while it was still dark out, and Dee had been surprised to see three other bunks now occupied. He hadn’t heard a thing. Ryo had simply raised one eyebrow at him as they’d gone to the concrete shower block to wash and dress before heading to the kitchen for an insanely early breakfast of eggs, bacon, toast, and coffee, necessary fuel for the day ahead.
Returning to the bunkhouse, they’d quietly packed their gear and left without waking the other sleepers, knowing that would help to ensure they’d be alone on the river, just the way they wanted.
After an exhilarating day of shooting the rapids, as dusk began to settle in the depths of the canyon, they reached a calmer stretch of the river and started looking for somewhere to make camp for the night. A mile or so further downstream, Ryo pointed ahead to a long, narrow island looming out of the water.
“What d’you think?”
Dee nodded. “Looks good to me. Doubt we’ll find anywhere better before it gets too dark to see where we’re goin’.”
They dug their paddles in, steering towards the island; the stand of trees growing on it should provide them with some protection from the prevailing wind, and as they came alongside, they could see what looked like a reasonably level grassy area where they could spread their sleeping bags.
A small beach in the lee of some rocks provided a good place to land, and the two men pulled the kayak up onto the rough sand, mooring it to the gnarled trunk of a tree, just in case the weather changed during the night. Here in the mountains, it wasn’t unheard of for a storm to blow up unexpectedly. Then they unloaded their cooking gear in the deepening twilight, set up the small camping stove, and fixed themselves a late supper.
Meal over and stove turned off, they sat with their backs against a boulder that was still warm from the sun, drinking in the peace and quiet as the moon rose over the edge of the canyon, turning the river into a rippling sheet of silver.
“Beautiful,” Dee murmured.
Beside him, Ryo tilted his head back to stare up at the starry sky. “Yes, it is. We never see the stars this clearly in the city.”
“I wasn’t talkin’ about the stars, dumbass. I was talkin’ about you.”
“What? Oh, um, thanks.” Even after three years together, Ryo still wasn’t used to Dee’s compliments, especially being told he was beautiful; it wasn’t a word he’d ever use to describe himself. Then again, he’d never thought himself anything special in the looks department. Not like Dee, with his vivid green eyes, long lashes, and thick black hair.
Dee shifted, leaning in to look deep into Ryo’s eyes, almost as dark as the night sky. “You are. One of these days, maybe you’ll believe me.”
He leaned in for a kiss, feeling Ryo respond, and for several minutes there was nothing but the sound of the river, their quickened breathing, and the heat growing between them. Then an owl hooted practically overhead, and they broke apart, laughing.
“Think he’s tryin’ to tell us to get a room?” Dee joked.
“If he is, he’s got a point. Here we are, sitting on hard rocks when we’ve got a couple of sleeping bags in the boat.”
“Yeah, we should probably think about makin’ ourselves more comfortable before we go any further.” Dee pushed himself to his feet and made his way down to the strip of beach where the kayak was, tossing one of the sleeping bags to Ryo before reaching for the second.
By the time he reached the grassy area they’d seen earlier, Ryo already had his sleeping bag spread out and was busy tossing twigs and stones aside by torchlight, making sure they wouldn’t have anything digging in and distracting them. Dee spread the second sleeping bag beside the first.
“Should we zip ‘em together?”
“We could do, but it’s a warm night, I doubt we’ll need to get in, unless it gets chilly later.”
Dee’s smile widened. “You and me, naked under the stars; likin’ that idea. Now where we?” He reached for Ryo, pulling him close and kissing him.
They’d already taken their lifejackets off before dinner, leaving them wearing little more than t-shirts and shorts. Ryo pulled away to tug his sneakers and socks off, shoving the socks inside the sneakers so he wouldn’t lose them. He stripped his t-shirt over his head, grinning at Dee. “What’re you waiting for, an invitation?”
“Nope, I’m enjoyin’ the show.” The moonlight gilded Ryo’s honey-colored hair and pale skin, making him almost seem to glow against the dark backdrop of the trees.
Turning his back, Ryo unfastened the tight shorts, giving a wriggle of his hips as he pushed them and his briefs down before letting them drop and stepping out of them. He glanced back at Dee over his shoulder.
“Are you going to just stand there all night?”
Dee’s brain finally kicked into gear. “Lube, we’re gonna need lube.”
Ryo pointed. “Backpack, front pocket. There’re some wipes in there too, for cleaning up after.”
“Should’a known you’d prepared. Once a boy scout, always a boy scout. Did ya get your campin’ merit badge?”
“Of course.” Ryo sank onto the sleeping bags and lay back, supporting himself on his elbows, watching as Dee quickly shucked out of his own clothes before rummaging in the backpack.
“Aha, gotcha!” He held up the bottle of lube with a triumphant grin and snapped the cap open, stalking towards his lover. He was already getting hard, and he hadn’t even touched Ryo yet. Then again, the sight of his lover naked and waiting was more than enough to turn him on.
“How d’you want me?” Blushing faintly, Ryo looked boldly up at Dee. He still got a little embarrassed at times like this, but alone on an island in the middle of a river at night, he felt relaxed and curiously uninhibited, knowing that no one was likely to hear or see them.
“Baby, with you any way is the right way. I’m easy to please.”
“You’re just easy.”
“Smartass.” Dropping to his knees, Dee spread his lover’s legs apart, setting the lube beside Ryo’s hip before drawing his partner’s left leg up and, starting at the knee, nibbling his way along his inner thigh.
Ryo laughed. “That tickles!”
Dee grinned. “I know.” He bit down harder, sucking up a love bite, and Ryo groaned, his arms starting to shake as his breathing sped up, blood rushing to his untouched cock.
“Oh God!”
Stretching out on his belly, Dee blew lightly along Ryo’s stiffening erection, making his lover twitch and gasp, then turned his attention to the tender crease where thigh met body, running his tongue slowly along it. Ryo flopped back as his arms gave out and then Dee felt his lover’s fingers tangle in his hair.
“You’re such a tease,” Ryo complained.
“You know you love it,” Dee mumbled against Ryo’s skin, shifting to pepper kisses across his partner's stomach, dipping his tongue into his bellybutton in passing, then nipping at the jut of a hipbone, studiously avoiding where Ryo really wanted to be touched. “You look gorgeous like this, spread out in the moonlight.” He licked his way down the opposite crease and nuzzled Ryo’s balls, flicking his tongue out for a taste.
“Please!” Ryo pulled his other knee up, spreading his legs further apart and raising his hips. Obligingly, Dee suckled briefly on one ball and then the other. “Ngh!” Ryo grunted, his fingers tightening in Dee’s hair.
Chuckling, Dee reached blindly for the lube, fingers fumbling until he found it. Rolling onto his side clutching his prize, he poured some into his palm, set the bottle aside, and coated one finger, using it to tease Ryo’s opening as he returned his attention to his lover’s balls. His own erection throbbed and pulsed as Ryo squirmed, trying to press down on Dee’s finger, but Dee had his shoulder wedged under one of Ryo’s thighs, making it almost impossible.
“Patience, babe. We’ve got all night.” A slight adjustment of position and Dee was able to run his tongue along the side of Ryo’s cock, making his lover whimper and twitch deliciously. Adding more lube to his finger, Dee probed gently and felt the tip suddenly slide in as the tight muscle relaxed. Rolling onto his stomach, he pressed his finger in further, feeling Ryo push down onto it in earnest. Twisting it slowly, he moved it in and out for a few moments, feeling Ryo’s channel gradually loosening, before pulling it all the way out.
Coating two fingers this time, he carefully eased both in, scissoring them gently. Leaning up, he licked a stripe along the underside of Ryo’s erection, swirling his tongue around the swollen head before taking it in his mouth and sucking lightly, tasting the salty bitterness of pre-come.
“Ahhh!” Ryo gasped, and Dee hummed around his mouthful as he continued to carefully stretch his baby.
Soon he was using three fingers and Ryo was panting, tugging at Dee’s hair. Dee knew that signal, Ryo was getting too close, and he released his lover’s cock with a wet pop, gazing up at the man he loved, flushed and gorgeous in the half-moon’s light.
“Ready?”
Ryo groaned. “Yes, dammit!” He raised his head a few inches to glare at his smirking partner. “I know we’ve got all night, but…”
Pulling his fingers out, Dee got his knees under him and leaned in for a kiss, effectively silencing Ryo before he could finish whatever he’d been about to say. It was one hell of a kiss; when he drew back again, Ryo’s eyes were glazed and unfocused.
“Beautiful.” Dee leaned in once more, this time to kiss his way along Ryo’s jaw, down his throat, and along a collarbone, making Ryo arch beneath him. Supporting himself on one arm, he used the other hard to tweak a nipple, feeling it turn pebble-hard beneath his fingertips before turning his attention to its twin, then trailing his hand down Ryo’s body, finding his lover’s cock and lightly tugging on it.
“Uh! Bastard!”
Dee chuckled, feeling a little giddy and lightheaded, not so surprising since it felt as though every drop of blood in his body had converged in his cock. He kissed Ryo again, murmuring against his lips. “Been drivin’ me crazy all day, baby. Need ya so bad, wanna be inside ya.”
“Yes, in me, please!”
Releasing Ryo’s cock Dee grasped his own, smearing it with whatever lube remained on his fingers. “Gonna screw ya until ya forget your name. Hell, gonna screw ya until we BOTH forget our names!”
“Less talking, more doing!”
“Pushy!” Settling between his lover’s spread legs, Dee positioned himself against Ryo’s entrance, pressing forward and slowly easing in past the tight outer ring of muscle, breath hissing between his teeth. Ryo was always so deliciously tight in these first few moments, before he consciously relaxed to let Dee in. He pushed a bit harder, feeling the swollen head of his cock slip all the way in. The breath rushed out of his lungs as the rest of his length followed until he was fully sheathed in Ryo’s velvet heat.
“Oh baby! If ya only knew how good ya feel!” It was all Dee could do not to shoot right away, and for a couple of minutes he had to focus on slowing his breathing, getting his body back under control. He’d been waiting for this for what felt like forever, and now he was at last balls deep in his baby, he wanted to draw out their pleasure for as long as possible.
His lips found Ryo’s again in a long, slow kiss, tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Dee could feel his lover’s cock throbbing hot and hard, trapped between their bodies; his own twitched in response and he knew he’d have to move soon.
Ryo spread his legs further, feet planted firmly against the smooth fabric of the sleeping bag and reached down to grip Dee’s ass in both hands. Dee responded to the unspoken urging, propping himself up on his elbows, pulling back until only the head of his cock remained sheathed, then pushing back in with a slow, steady thrust. He couldn’t hold back a moan at the sensation.
“So good, babe!”
He took it slow to start with, hips moving out and in, out and in, gradually picking up the pace until he settled into a rhythm that suited them both, relishing the sensation of Ryo’s channel caressing his length, relishing too the sight of Ryo beneath him, a debauched angel, flushed and sweaty in the warm night air. Eyes half-closed in bliss, Ryo arched beneath Dee, making the most delicious, needy gasps, moans, and whimpers, sounds that went straight to Dee’s cock. Dee peppered kisses along Ryo’s shoulder, neck, jaw, anywhere he could reach as he thrust again and again, lips brushing lips as Ryo turned his head.
“You’re so goddamn perfect, feel so amazin’…” Dee groaned, licking salty sweat from Ryo’s neck, nibbling a sensitive earlobe, and feeling Ryo shudder beneath him in response.
“Love you, Dee,” Ryo breathed.
“Love you too, baby.”
For long minutes there was silence between them except for their gasps and moans of pleasure. Dee thrust deep again, then abruptly pulled all the way out, getting up on his knees.
Ryo made a sound of protest, dark eyes wide, gazing up at Dee, a slight frown furrowing his forehead. “What’s wrong?”
Dee grinned reassuringly. “Nothin’, babe. Nothin’ at all, just wanna change position is all. Like that night at your place, first time we went all the way. I want us both to be able to see all this, to know where we are. Wanna share it all with ya.” He gestured at their surroundings; the grass, the trees, the moonlit river, the night sky overhead, a mass of stars twinkling down at them. “You can’t see a damn thing flat on your back.”
“Oh. Okay.” Ryo rolled over and got to his knees, turning so he was looking out across the water. Dee moved behind him, knees either side of Ryo’s, running his tongue up Ryo’s spine, making him shiver, then kissing the nape of his lover’s neck as he positioned himself. Guiding his cock to Ryo’s welcoming entrance, he slid home again with a groan of pleasure. Sitting back on his heels with Ryo in his lap, his chest pressed against Ryo’s back, Dee wrapped his arms around his baby, one hand moving to tease Ryo’s nipples, the other dropping to tug on his balls.
“Damn, baby! You have no idea how hot y’are like this, how tight ya feel.” Dee’s chin rested on his lover’s shoulder, his cheek rubbing scratchily against Ryo’s, and Ryo turned his head, their lips meeting in a slow kiss, tongues tangling wetly. Dee closed his eyes, wishing the night could last forever.
As the kiss ended, Dee started to move again, slow, easy thrusts. His hand glided down Ryo’s leanly muscled chest, finding his cock as if drawn there irresistibly, grasping and squeezing.
“Unh!” Ryo grunted, thrusting up into Dee’s fist, then back onto his lover’s cock, head tipping back against Dee’s shoulder. Dee nipped at the point where neck and shoulder met, suckled the smooth, pale skin, marking his baby once more. Ryo’s hand gripped Dee’s thigh hard, fingers digging deep enough to leave bruises, but Dee barely felt it. All sensation was focused on the slick wetness massaging his cock as Ryo’s internal muscles clenched and relaxed with every thrust, rippling deliciously along his length. Dee didn’t think either of them were going to last much longer.
A warm breeze fingered the sweat-dampened hair clinging to the back of Dee’s neck, stroked its way down his spine, and stirred the leaves on the trees, making them rustle as if the trees were whispering to each other, an audience enjoying the show. Voyeuristic vegetation. Something splashed in the river, perhaps a fish jumping, and somewhere nearby an owl hooted. Dee briefly wondered if it was the same one that had rudely interrupted them earlier.
“Dee! Can’t hold back much longer!” Ryo panted breathlessly. He was in good shape, but by now his legs were beginning to ache.
“Me neither,” Dee agreed. Rising up on his knees, he leaned forward, taking Ryo with him.
Ryo dropped his hands to the ground in front of him for support, fingers clenching in the sleeping bag fabric, and cried out as the sudden change in angle caused the head of Dee’s cock to brush across his prostate, sending sparks of intense pleasure through what felt like every nerve in his body. His arms shook and he tightened around Dee, causing his lover to swear softly.
“Fuck, yeah!”
“Again!” Ryo pleaded, and Dee obliged, angling his hips to catch Ryo’s prostate on almost every thrust. “Ah! Yes!”
Dee draped himself over Ryo’s back, one hand helping to support them both while the other worked Ryo’s cock, tugging firmly, rhythmically, his thumb sweeping over the head on every upstroke, pressing into the slit at random intervals. He was close now, right on the brink of orgasm, but desperately trying to hold back for just a few more seconds, wanting Ryo to come first.
It was a close thing.
He thrust once, twice, three times, and then Ryo was clenching around him like a vice, his cock pulsing in Dee’s hand as he came, dragging Dee over the edge with him. One final thrust, straining to get as deep as he could, and then Dee’s vision whited out as he shot his load, coming so hard it seemed to him that he might never stop.
He came back to himself sprawled awkwardly half on top of Ryo, whose arms had given out. Summoning what little energy he had left, he rolled to one side and collapsed bonelessly onto his back.
“Ryo? You okay, babe?”
“Mmm…” Ryo sighed. “I’m good.” He squirmed into a more comfortable position, straightening cramped legs. “Wow, that was…” He trailed off into silence, lost for words.
“Yeah, it really was,” Dee agreed. “Don’t think I can move though.”
“Good thing we don’t have to. Much.” Ryo flailed one arm about until he managed to snag the backpack, dragging it closer and liberating the wipes from the open front pocket, pulling one out and tossing the packet to Dee so they could both clean up a bit. When he’d got his breath back, he sat up just enough to unzip one of the side pockets and retrieve a bottle.
“What’cha got there?”
“Energy drink. Always prepared, remember?” Twisting the cap off, Ryo downed half the drink in a few gulps. It was lukewarm, but he didn’t care. He handed the bottle to Dee with a teasing grin. “Drink up. You did say we’ve got all night, so you’re gonna need all the energy you can get.”
Dee laughed. “I’ll drink to that!” Propping himself on one elbow, he drained the bottle then set it aside and tugged Ryo back down to lay beside him, the breeze dancing across their bare skin, cooling and drying them. He couldn’t remember a more perfect night. “Just gimme ten minutes and I’ll be ready to go again.”
Ryo draped one arm across Dee’s chest, eyes fluttering closed. “There’s no rush, I’m not going anywhere.”
“Good, ‘cause there’s no place I’d rather be than right here with you.”
Somewhere in the trees, the owl hooted as if it agreed.
The End