Romance of the Rookie
Author's Note, I've come up with this really good idea. I really had to think hard about how I'd incorporate it because I don't know much about the char I'm going to bring in. But...I thought about how the char would play in the story and it works rather well. I figure I can play around with it a little, and if I don't like what's going on...well...more story to get rid of it. And I think I know how I'm going to do this. I've decided to stick with the main chars pov. It's really hard, but it's fun. I have to really think hard and try to think how the char would think. But...I think every three chapters, the chapter after Dee I'm going to take a break and write in third person. To take a breather. AND every other three chapters I'm going to alternate writing that chapter in third person and Bikky's pov. My librarian I aid for said that I should try Bikky's pov and I thought that was a good idea. Just more work for me...sigh. But...I'm willing to try it to see how it works out. Um...on to the chapter!
Romance of the Rookie
3rd Person
A Magnet In Clothes, Chapter 4
This morning was actually a normal morning for Ryo, with Dee and Berkley aside. Ryo and Dee didn't have to even leave the precinct today. All they did all morning and almost most of the day up until now was boring paper work, which Dee made his partner do pretty much all by himself anyway.
The two officers (cop is such an ugly word) had been called down to Berkley's office, the two at the same time. Most of the time he called in Dee or Ryo one at a time. In the case of Ryo it was to hit on him and try to talk him into going on a date. This instance, however, was actually serious and work related. Berkley actually talked and bullshit with them for a while, like perhaps he was trying to stall for more time, or he was just trying to get them to stay longer just because Ryo was there. Who knew. No one could read the comissioner's mind but the comissioner.
"So, Ryo...I was thinking about getting new uniforms only the rookies would have to wear. If I order them...would you like to model it for me? And I can tell you how it looks." Berkley leaned back in his chair at his desk, stretching his legs out and propping his feet and legs sideways over the desk top.
Dee crossed his arms and sighed, pressing his back against the chair that was sitting before Berkley's desk.
"Berkley...if you call that flirting I'd say that was rather lame. I think Ryo wants a man that would excite him...not do whatever you call that catastrophy..." Dee smirked and mentally slapped Berkley in the face.
"Um...guys...let's just discuss what Berkley called us down here to discuss...not argue...and...um...I guess I could model a uniform if you want, sir." Ryo was standing a few feet behind the chair Dee was sitting in.
It seems for now, Dee won the war, he had stricken a mental nerve. Normally Berkley and Dee would explode and start yelling at each other, but Berkley didn't have anything to say back to Dee.
"Fine. Fine. I'll just get to business then. I wanted to tell you that an FBI agent is getting transferred to this precinct temporarilly. They should be arriving today sometime...any time now. It seems some big time phamicutical company that had been closed down is trying to secretly start up again...but the pharmicutical of the company was just a facade. This company is actually something much worse and illegal...they create chemical weapons, and substances to enhance humans physically, to perhaps give these substances to soldiers so they could have inhuman strength. Thing is...they've tested their concoctions on humans...animals...plants...even before they're finished. So they create horrible monsters with different numbers of inhuman strengths and weaknesses. I'm sort of digressing here so I'll get back on track. This FBI agent was a cop in a small time town, where this company resided before the police station there managed to shut that company down. They've found out that company is trying to rise up again. So, this precinct of the NYPD is going to be collaborating with that agent. The only thing you two are going to be doing with that agent is investigate and try to get a bigger lead and stop whatever's going to start. Got it? Oh, and when I get the files I'll get you two coppies. Now Officer Laytner, go wait outside and wait for the FBI agent to arrive. I need to speak with Ryo here."
"But Berkley...you just said you had no idea when this FBI person was suppose to arrive. You said it should be any minute. You don't seem to know a lot about this agent or their agenda..." Dee slowly got to his feet and brushed his clothes off.
"Hey, don't argue with me Laytner. And what do you expect? It's the FBI, if they feel like giving you information they will...if they don't...well then you don't the imformation until later. I just know the agent's going to be arriving in a cab. Of course, the cab is a disguise and the cab driver is just another FBI agent. So look for a cab while you're waiting." Berkley smirked at Dee.
Dee growled. "Fine. It's your fault if I freeze to death."
Then he stormed off, doing as Berkley told him, leaving Ryo alone with the comissioner.
Ryo blinked, watching Dee leave the room, then he let out a sigh and slowly walked over to the chair infront of Berkley's desk, and he sat down in it.
"Sir...what is it you wish to speak with me?"
Of course Ryo figured it was something that wasn't work related, almost ninety-nine point nine percent of the time when he was alone with Berkley it was never work related.
"I'm curious to see how your reflexes have improved. I'm sure Laytner has been teaching you self defence and the like?"
Ryo nodded.
"Um...yeah...he has...you want me to demonstrate?"
Berkley lowered his legs and feet onto the floor then stood up.
"Yes, I do. Show me how good you've gotten. I'll try to grab you using quick movements and see if you can block them, or if I grab you if you can divert me."
He slowly stood up right after Berkley did and he moved over to a more open space in the office, Berkley moved over to him.
"Sure...I could do that...though I don't think I'm that great yet. But um...I guess you--"
It seemed Berkley had swiftly made his move while Ryo was busy talking, he had hooked Ryo's ankle with his foot and sweeped foreward. Pretty much making Ryo trip and fall backwards, catching the rookie with one arm. He was leaned over the other, his face dangerously close to the brunette.
"S-Sir...I wasn't ready..." Ryo said quietly, the other's face this close to his was rather awkward.
"That's the thing, you have to be ready for anything at any moment. If Laytner had been training you well enough you would have seen that coming."
The comissioner leaned his face closer to kiss Ryo, but he stopped, he didn't kiss him. He though about the last two times he had tried to...or the times he did. Ryo had in some way physically harmed him...Berkley got punched in the face once...and the other time he had gotten stun gunned...the punch felt better any day over a stun gun. Those thoughts kept him from kissing his beloved brunette, he knew a way to get his way.
He helped Ryo stand up then he let him go.
"Would you like something to drink, Ryo?"
"I guess so...black coffee would be fine. Thank you, sir."
He nodded then sat in the chair infront of Berkley's desk.
Berkley smiled at the other then left his office for a few minutes before he was bag again with a foam cup (since I can't spell styrofoam...) and he handed it to Ryo. Afterwards he sat behind his desk, staring lovingly or lustfully at the other. It could be either one, it was hard to tell specifically.
Ryo took a sip of the coffee, "Thank you, sir. So...was that all you wanted to talk to me about?"
He shook his head, "No. I just wish to visit a little. Once I get the files maybe we could go over them over lunch...or dinner...or even at my place, perhaps?"
He took a big hot scalding gulp from the little white cup, wincing as the dark liquid scalded his esophagous.
"If there's no alterior motive and it's purely work related...with no surprizes. Then okay. Other words no. I already told you, I have no intrest in men. I'm straight."
That was a painful stab in the brain for Berkley...Ryo reminding the other that he was straight and not even atleast bi.
"Oh...yes...of course...it's purely work related. I assure you. I'll give you the time and place once I receive the files."
"Good, good. A fun assignment for once. Atleast I hope it'll be."
"You'll just have to find out, won't you?"
Ryo hated those damn little white cups, they didn't hold shit worth any kind of drink. He had drank it all already and he was still a little thirsty. Though he didn't want to ask Berkley to get him more. He'd be alright he supposed. He did start to feel a little funny...he wasn't sure why.
He started to pet his shirt, God was it extremely soft...he was getting more and more confused and his mind was getting blurry.
"This shirt...is...really...soft...you should feel it Berkley...oh my God..."
The rookie had a goofie smile on his face and he was slowly groping his shirt.
Berkley stood up and walked over to Ryo with a grin on his face, he leaned over the other a bit. His hand reached down and he slowly popped a button on Ryo's shirt. Ryo shivered and squirmed in the chair under Berkley's faint touch.
"Oh my God, that makes me feel funny...it feels good...keep doing that, sir..."
"With pleasure..."
More pleasure then any one knows about.
Finally, his dream come true, even if he had to drug Ryo to accomplish that dream.
He started to unbutton the rest of Ryo's buttons, slowly and teasingly, until the other's shirt was open, revealing his chest. Berkley leaned down more and started to kiss the other right above the belly button, each kiss was slow and torturous... with a little lick or nip added to each one, until he gave the last kiss on Ryo's cheek.
Ryo had been moaning and shivering the whole time, his body enjoying it, and he falsely enjoying it under a cloud of drugs.
"Sir...I think...um...I'm aroused...but it...feels good...I usually never get excited this easily...I'm sorry..."
"Shhhh...shh...shh...don't be sorry...I'm already aroused. Let me make it better for both of us."
Berkley sat in Ryo's lap and straddled his hips, wrapping his arms around the other's neck before he leaned in and kissed the other on the lips, closing his eyes. Ryo gasped, his eyes going wide for a moment before he let them close, the world around him disappearing.
Dee was getting much agrivated from waiting outside in the cold. There were a crap load of cabs in NYC! But he did suppose the cab would pull in. Before he knew it a cab had pulled in and it stopped next to him. The second car door on his side opened and a man stepped out wearing a tight black tshirt that looked much like an under armor (brand of shirt/clothes, athletic stuff), some kind of black tight but somewhat lose cargo like pants with much equipment and a handgun holster on them, big black boots...black leather gloves... This had to be the FBI agent, he definitely looked like one, not one of the secrety types though.
The man turned his head to Dee and smiled, nodding to the cab driver and closing the door before the cab took off.
Now Dee could see this man's face much better, and by God was he absolutely...gorgeous...he had short light brown hair...blue eyes...tall...built sexy body...and even a nice hyptotising smile. He couldn't help but stare.
"Um...okay...I'm Agent Leon Kennedy. I'm the FBI agent they sent to investigate around NYC for any clues of Umbrella. You...okay? You're staring at me like you have no mind or something." He tapped Dee on the forehead.
Dee blinked then let out a cough and shook his head.
"Oh, oh, I'm good. I'm fine. Yeah. Um...sorry. Let's...go...inside...okay?"
Leon arched a brow and looked at the other funny then nodded.
"Oh...kay...show me the way then."
He returned the nod then lead Leon inside, as soon as they went inside every one in the building stopped what the were doing to stare at the two, or mainly at Leon. They had never seen any one like him in the precinct before. So of course they had to stare. Once they past the people staring, they resumed whatever they were doing.
"You won't have an office, but if you like you could share mine. Since the comissioner told me you were only here temporarilly. He didn't really see any point to give you an office. If you'd like you could wait in my office and I'll fetch him for you?" Dee smiled and lead the way to his office.
Leon followed him to office, and once they were there he took a seat on the desk top, first making sure he didn't sit on anything important.
"Sure. I'll wait here. I don't think you ever told me your name. What's your name?"
The brunette held his hand out to shake.
"Oh, sorry...my name is Dee Laytner."
He shook the other's hand and almost died, of course any other expression other then a smile was conceiled.
"Nice to meet you."
Then Dee nodded and left his office to go fetch Berkley, but when he got there neither Ryo or Berkley was there. Now he was pissed, what did that bastard plan to do with his Ryo? Or what was he doing with him at this moment thet neither of them were even in the building? He was just about to go and leave when he felt a tap on his shoulder and he instinctively turned around, only to see his best buddy in the whole world...Berkley...
"Okay, you bastard! What did you do with, Ryo? I know he was here alone with you. What did you do to him? I swear if you touched him I'll...I'll..."
Dee clenched a fist and grinded his teeth a little.
"You'll do what? Kill me? You know if you kill me you'll rot in prison the rest of your life and probablly get the death sentence as well. Since your dying to know, Ryo got sick and he wasn't feeling well so I was nice enough to take him home and give him the rest of the day off. Sorry, but I don't have sex with ill people. But I will when he's better."
Berkley smirked and pat Dee on the cheek.
"Go to hell, Berkley! You can suck it!"
"Oh really? Now why would you want me to do such a thing? I thought you didn't like me, Laytner."
He moved closer to Dee.
"I don't like you! You disgust me! I hate you! I only put up with you because your my boss! Get the hell away from me you molester!"
"Now, now. Is that any way to talk to me? You should be nicer to me."
His face moved in closer to steal a kiss from Dee, it wasn't that Berkley didn't find Dee attractive, it was just he liked Ryo better, but he wasn't here so Dee would do. The other let out a gasp and tried moving away from Berkley, but the comissioner only wrapped an arm around the other's waist and pulled him closer so their bodies were touching and he forced a kiss on the other's lips.
Dee struggled and made lots of loud mumbling sounds but he finally gave in to Berkley and returned the kiss, wrapping his arms around Berkley's shoulders.
After a few long heated minutes of lots of hot forceful frecnh kissing Berkley broke the kiss and looked at the other.
"Do you still want me to "suck it"?" Berkley grinned.
He slowly reached his hands down between them and slowly unbuttoned Dee's pants, then he unzipped them and went to slide a hand down the other's pants when Dee stopped him.
"Berkley...I...I can't...I actually came down here to tell you the FBI agent is here. I told him I'd go get you...so...we'd better not keep him waiting...he's waiting in my office for you..."
Dee broke away from the other's grasp and sipped and buttoned his pants back up.
"Okay, fine. Let's go. You're no fun, Laytner." He sighed.
"Icalldibsonhim." Dee coughed.
"What was that?"
"Nothing. Nothing. Let's just go."
Dee lead the way back to his office.
"Leon, this is Commisioner Berkley Rose. Commisioner, this is Agent Leon Kennedy." Dee introduced the two.
Berkley and Leon shook hands deliberately then let go, and gave each other a smile.
Berkley was already entranced by Leon, he was so hot, more attractive then Dee and Ryo combined. Oh would he try to sink his claws into this one. Even if he wasn't gay or bi. He would try like hell the whole time Leon was here. Dee just growled and gave a disapproving look at Berkley. Dear God, here we go again.