"God... is he in there?" Dee mumbled. Strolling along the sidewalk, with an almost concerned look on his face, he carried one brown paper bag in one hand and his other was stuffed in his pocket, or occasionally near his mouth when a smoke was needed. It was a cool crisp November evening in the busy city of New York – a perfect night for exactly what Dee had been planning for over a year now. A romantic candle lit dinner... check. Homemade food that was delicious... no delicious was an understatement... check. Ryo's favorite wine and music... check. Now for the big finale Dee thought. Using his skill for stealth and alertness that made him an adequate cop, he quietly opened the door. His green eyes darted over to the coat hanger. Ryo's jacket was still hanging on the single knob as neat as ever and his black shoes were aligned side by side next to the wall and soon next to Dee's sloppy ones. That was when he heard the deep serene sigh come from the bathroom. His bathroom. Dee couldn't help but smile as his chest fluttered uncontrollably when he opened the door faintly to see Ryo exactly where he wanted him to be in all of his dreams.
The tips of Ryo's hair were darkened from being damp, and little beads of sweat were already trickling down his pale, but flushed cheeks. It's only been about 10 minutes... Dee smiled thinking to himself. His hands reached down to his shirt when Ryo's eyes flickered open to see Dee stripping himself of his top. He couldn't resist the temptation but to roam Dee's collarbone to his strong round shoulders, dark tight chest, and hipbones that led to what Dee was about to showcase next. Ryo gulped and looked away to keep himself from getting flustered maybe too early into the night, but felt himself get excited. Oh God... Ryo thought squirming slightly.
"Aw... don't look away at the best part!" Dee chuckled. His eyes met Ryo's gaze and slipped in opposite of Ryo, face to face. Dee grinned as Ryo tried to look away, but couldn't bring himself to block out Dee's image that supposedly loved him. And I love him back... Ryo thought. That's why I'm sitting here with him... in a hot tub. Ryo jumped when he felt two ticklish feet cascading down the side of his legs and started to caress his hips. Ryo gulped, but intended to surprise Dee too, for Ryo had extended his legs down Dee's inner thighs, teasing those sensitive spots. Smiling at Dee's predictable reaction, Ryo leaned against the tub and closed his eyes ultimately relaxed.
Suddenly, he felt those feet being replaced with hands that worked their way up Ryo's sides, just brushing against the wet skin. He let out a gasp from a stab of pleasure and gripped whatever he got a hold of. Slick hands ran up Ryo's firm chest to the back of his neck and parted lips entwined with eager ones, tongues slipping into each other's hot mouths and kissing as if afraid to pull apart. Eager, desperate and unavoidable it was. Dee rubbed his crotch up against Ryo's in one slow motion making Ryo's eyes flutter shut and moaning louder than ever. Dee just grinned and said, "Let me take care of you." With that, Dee grabbed a washcloth, squirted a quarter-size amount of a blue pearly body wash, and lathered it onto Ryo's neck first, relishing every touch his fingertips touched. He made his way down to Ryo's collarbone and shoulders, lean arms, and even made sure to rub every finger. Retrieving more gel, he took in the beauty that laid before him. Such delicate features with such masculinity. God I love him. Dee felt excitement flush throughout his body as Ryo gasped. Dee realized that the washcloth had brushed over a sensitive nipple harder than expected. The same hand sneaked back up and down teasingly before swiping the sweat forming on Ryo's upper chest.
"Oh God..." Ryo moaned. Dee gripped on his abdomen then smirked to himself as Ryo managed to open his eyes for the first time ever since this intimate 'body wash' had began. He swallowed with much difficulty and watched Dee with those dark naive intense eyes that drove Dee insane. Ryo knew that look in him– the look of a faraway determination, truth, and absolutely no lies. Just love, love, and more love, all directed towards him. Ryo's head snapped back, a moan not so successfully held back ripped from his throat and in an instant he was completely drowned from his thoughts as inappropriate hands roamed inappropriate places, at least for Ryo. Dee purposely ran his fingertips along the underside of Ryo's manhood before lacing them in circles. He then grabbed the erected flesh with the washcloth and moved back along Ryo's thighs, teasing Ryo's cock every now and then with a brush of his hand.
"D-Dee..." Ryo managed to croak out. He was gasping now, face flushed and hands gripping Dee's arms reassuringly. Dee was down to his ankles, about to get some more body wash. His raven-black hair was matted down against his nape and sections of his bangs were wet from perspiration.
"Yea?" Dee couldn't hold back that immense feeling of satisfaction and what was about to come up next.
"I think I'm clean now," Ryo stuttered. Dee grinned again before leaning in sweetly for another breathtaking kiss. Lips barely touched at first, just brushing lightly. Dee felt Ryo's bottom lip quiver then relax as Dee's tongue slipped past perfect white teeth to meet his own in a warm embrace within each other's mouths. Dee managed to unplug the tub and didn't even notice the cold air that greeted them for the two were lost in a deepening kiss full of unexpected desire. Ryo broke reluctantly pulled away, however, and shivered.
"T-The bed," He gasped into Dee's mouth for Dee had dove in almost immediately. He felt strong arms lift him up very balanced. The next thing he knew, he had his arms thrown around Dee's neck, and kissing with slow passion. Dee ran his body along Ryo's wet one, his nose running up in a straight line up to Ryo's lips. He licked them, the tip of his tongue just tracing his bottom lip, before Ryo surrendered with hope into Dee's exotic fantasy.
