A/N: This is the continuation of my story Sensual. So, you might wanna make sure you read that first. That's also why these are acts 7-13. :3
Act VII – Ally
"Everyone, I'd like to introduce a new member to the task force,"
Everyone looked up to see Ryuzaki standing next to a man, who was oddly similar to him. His hair was black and just barely met his shoulders. Glasses hung lazy on his nose and he had a very pleasant smile on his face.
"Hello, everyone. Bokowa Ishtaka, Hiro desu." He bowed and smiled.
"He lived in Wammy's house with me for a few years, and we grew to be good acquaintances," Ryuzaki explained.
Raito's stomach tightened. Just how friendly were those two? He smiled, and shook the feeling.
Nonsense, Ryuzaki is your boyfriend, now, Raito. It doesn't matter whose lover he used to be.
"I'd been living in America for a while, working on some cases over there. But when I found out that L-
Ryuzaki shot him a look of anger, and he hesitated. Raito suddenly became interested. This man, this…friend…of Ryuzaki's knew Ryuzaki's real name, and he almost slipped up and told it to everyone.
"I mean…when I found out that Ryuzaki had been working on a case in Japan, I came here to work with him," Hiro explained.
"So, as you can see, he is more than capable of helping us on the case. Matsuda, inform Watari that we will be needing more cakes,"
Matsuda jumped up and bowed awkwardly, "Oh! R-right! Um…welcome to the case, Ishtaka-san!" He hurried out the door.
Raito stood to greet his new ally. Perhaps if he talked with him long enough, he could get some, ah, very useful information about Ryuzaki out of him, "Yes, welcome to the case, Ishtaka-san. So, how long have you known Ryuzaki?"
Hiro raised his eyebrows, "You must be Yagami Raito,"
Raito raised an eyebrow, "Yes, I am. How did you figure?"
"From the ride here, Ryuzaki said quite a lot about you. He mentioned that you were quite the straightforward man. I also understand that you and he are—
"Partners, yes. We work almost side by side on this case, day and night," Raito interrupted. Hiro raised an eyebrow, but nodded.
"I see. You look like you've had some…busy nights." Hiro said, unable to resist the smirk that crawled on his face.
"Raito and Ryuzaki are in here almost every night," Misa cooed, "If Raito isn't careful, he'll get those big icky bags under his eyes, too!"
"And you must be Misamisa-chan," Hiro smiled, "I believe I saw a bus with your face on it on the ride over here. I'm almost honored to work with a celebrity."
Misa laughed like an idiot at his comment, "Misa isn't a celebrity! I've only been in a few movies and TV shows and have a CD out is all!"
Raito rolled his eyes, in disgust at her modesty.
Ryuzaki walked over to the desk, passing Raito in the process. As he did, his hand slid across his crotch, briefly. Raito's eyes widened slightly and he let out a groan unexpectedly.
"Guhn…" He groaned, and tried to cut it as short as possible. Ryuzaki was making it harder and harder to resist him, pretending to accidentally touch him when Raito wasn't expecting it. It was almost cruel. More times than not Ryuzaki had done that and Raito would have to explain why he just suddenly let out a moan. The only on who'd really knew what was going on was Matsuda, and all three of them agreed to keep it a secret, especially from Raito's father.
What had happened was, once again, Ryuzaki had touched Raito in a way that seemed accidental. At the moment, everyone else had left the room, and only Matsuda, Raito and Ryuzaki were left in it.
"Ryuzaki, look at this data over here," Raito asked, and Ryuzaki slid over in his chair. He shifted the back so that someone behind them couldn't see past the chairs. He then glided his hand over Raito's pleasure spot and pressed on it.
Of course, that left Raito unable to control himself, and he let out a loud moan, and grabbing Ryuzaki's hands, almost as instinct, and pushing them down to his now hard member.
"Aaaaaauhn!!" He moaned.
Matsuda ran over in confusion and saw it all. Raito's lustful, desperate eyes, his flushed face, the lump in his pants which Ryuzaki's hand was gently pressed against. Raito looked up at him in horror, and Ryuzaki did the same.
Of course, Matsuda recoiled in horror at the situation, crying, "I KNEW IT! I KNEW THERE WAS SOMETHING STRANGE GOING ON! YOU TWO ARE GAY LOVERS!"
Ryuzaki pounced on Matsuda and covered his mouth, "You're going to keep this a secret, and if you tell anyone I'll see to it the evidence makes you Kira,"
Of course, Ryuzaki would never do that, but he was desperate. Matsuda reluctantly agreed, but steered very clear of both Raito and Ryuzaki's hands from then on.
Misa turned and looked at Raito, "Daijobu, desu ka?"
Raito nodded, pressing his lips together tightly, he turned and walked over to Ryuzaki, "Will you stop that?" He whispered, harshly.
Ryuzaki ignored his comment, "Hiro-kun, will you come here?"
Raito blushed. Hiro-kun? Did Ryuzaki have feelings for this new member of the force? Should Raito be concerned? Ridiculous. They were good friends, that's all there was. Still…
Raito was nervous the whole day. The way Hiro made Ryuzaki smile, the way he sat next to him, and they worked so closely. Hiro would stare lovingly at him, sometimes. When Ryuzaki was the most focused on the screen and data was when he would do it.
At least, Raito though he was staring at Ryuzaki.
That night, Ryuzaki invited Raito to his room, again. He pushed him down on the bed and consumed him in a kiss. By this point, Raito welcomed Ryuzaki's tongue in his mouth, and he'd play with it, with his own tongue. He'd let it roll over his mouth, touching every inch while his hands always slid up his shirt and played with his body. But it didn't matter what the foreplay was, Ryuzaki always ended up taking Raito. He would moan and beg and call out Ryuzaki's alias until the sun broke over the sky and light flooded the room. There was nothing he loved more than the feel of Ryuzaki's soft skin, grinding up against his.
But this night, Raito just didn't feel right.
He pushed Ryuzaki back, "I can't, Ryuzaki,"
"Raito, you are far from virginity, now—
"I'm concerned about you and Ishtaka-san," Raito blurted out. He felt heat rise to his face, but he tried to beat it away.
Ryuzaki tilted his head, "What do you mean?"
"He's…you guys...I don't know. The way you guys are so close…it makes me feel like…." Raito's sentence trailed off.
Gently, Ryuzaki pushed him down and kissed him, "I would never put our relationship in jeopardy. I love you…" Ryuzaki's words hung awkwardly in the air. Even though it had almost been a year since they started seeing each other, but they hardly ever said those words. Too much pride, most likely.
But when Ryuzaki would say it, Raito's heard would sing. He would want to hang onto Ryuzaki and never let him go. He smiled, and pulled Ryuzaki's head down to him, kissing him. When they stopped, he muttered, "I love you, Ryuzaki,"
They kissed each other again, tongue's playing with each other. Undressing each other, kissing, holding, pushing against one another. Ryuzaki would play with Raito's body, kissing his member, licking it, sucking it, flicking at his nipples with his tongue and hands, biting them. He'd love his body, his whole body. Raito would shake with pleasure, begging for the finale, the moment where Ryuzaki would take his cock and push into Raito with all the force in his body.
