Warnings: Hentai and some "shoujo bubble" moments.
Ryou/Dee (Ryou POV)
I do not own FAKE; FAKE owns me.
My hands were hot and sweaty from the heat that consumed the two of us. My fingers felt as if they were dipped in a bowl of cool water, for Dee's hands were sweaty as well. I could feel the light but squeezing touch as Dee's fingers incased my own. He pulled my arms forcefully so I fell into his muscular chest. I could feel his rippling muscles through his grey tee. Taking one hand away from my own, he wrapped that arm around the small of my back. I liquified under his touch; I was surprised I still had the strength to stand. I broke away from him only long enough to look into his deep green eyes. His look seemed to swallow me up; as if he was looking directly into my soul. Normally, I would have been terrified and would have forced myself to look away. But this time was different. I wanted him to look into my soul and see all the love that laid there for him. Only for him. He seemed to recognize it, because he kissed me. My head got tilted back and I could feel the gentle softness of his tongue coming out to meet my lips. I could taste and smell the bitter-yet-calming smell of the Malboro he had smoked only moments before. As I brought my tongue out to meet his, I could hear him give off a light moan. My heart skipped a beat and my sexual drive consumed me. I love you so much, Dee. I love you so much that it breaks my heart.
As we softly fell back onto my bed, we bounced slightly as we landed. Dee lay on top of me with his arms pinning mine near my head, not allowing me to move. His lips broke away from mine and a thin line of saliva connected us together until it snapped. Dee kissed my chin, continuing all the way down to my throat. My mind became fuzzy and I started breathing heavier. My eyelids half-closed, the whole room seemed to become hazy and out-of-focus. I could feel his hand brush against my penis. My whole mind seemed to blow. I let out a loud and somewhat high-pitched gasp. I could hear Dee's low chuckle. My heartbeat was pounding away in my ears and sounded exactly like the beats of a thousand marching band drummers.
As he started having sex with me, I let out a prolonged groan as he entered me. It felt a little uncomfortable at first, until he got going. It was then that I could enjoy it. Panting and sweating, we lay naked on top of my bed. Dee still held my hands tightly within his own and, as his orgasm came to it's peak, his fingers clenched tighter around my own.
When we were done, we laid silently, catching our breath. Before we could fall asleep together, I whispered one last thing to Dee: "Aishiteru."
TBC.