Ryo could feel their bodies already dampening the bed covers, but that was the least of his concerns for now. His back was resting against the softest pedals of the deepest red he'd ever seen, miniature candles were lit around the room and he realized Dee had set them in places where, thankfully for them, they wouldn't get knocked down. Ryo dug his head backwards into the plush pillows when Dee ran his tongue up Ryo's thigh, purposely going around his now heated pulsing arousal. Ryo's breaths came out feverishly as if he'd run a marathon, or two, which Dee hadn't pretended to notice. Those high pitched moans that drove Dee's mind incredibly wild kept coming. Once, twice, three times in thirty seconds was enough to make anyone intoxicated with want–as happened to Dee. He ran his tongue up with pressure, up past his belly button to his chest, outlined his collarbone and enfolded his lips with Ryo's. In the spur of the moment, Ryo's hands grabbed Dee's body and pulled him down onto himself, their erections pressing into each other. They both groaned, not expecting that, but not disliking it either.

"I Love You Ryo," Dee said again in a rasping voice, before dipping his head lower to brush his lips against Ryo's watery after pools of black fluttered open. When a single teardrop dribbled down Ryo's flushed cheek, Dee's heart constricted and gently brushed it away with his thumb. He found Ryo's intense heart-breaking gaze and without ever breaking their eye contact, Ryo kissed Dee sweetly and innocently, so naiive and tender. These small acts in all honesty, were so overwhelming for Dee, who felt his eyes watering up.

"Dee," Ryo whispered hugging the warm moist body. "I Love you too, Dee."

"Ryo..." Dee's cheeks were already slightly stained from tears that came out even harder. He held back no restraints before kissing Ryo again.

He slowly maneuvered Ryo to loosen his tight ring of muscles, loosened Ryo up with three fingers from his right hand without trying to topple over the edge from just Ryo's moans, and hesitated when his sex met Ryo's open entrance.

"Dee...?" Ryo asked hoarsely.

"Ah God..." Dee squeezed his eyes shut trying to catch his breath when he felt Ryo's hands gripping each strong shoulder and replaced his hands with his legs silently inviting Dee inside him, practically begging. But Dee needed more assurance. He did not want to hurt Ryo, his Ryo because of a senseless action.

"Are you ready?" Dee asked softly. Their eyes met, which Ryo took as the opportune moment to comfort the man he loved. The man he loved. Ryo repeated those words in his mind and smiled faintly at the happiness he felt swelling in his heart. I love him.. So much.

"Dee, take me, please, take me." Ryo said. Feeling assured enough, Dee kissed Ryo to distract him from the pain he would soon experience, which is exactly what occurred. Ryo held his breath and scrunched up his face in a new painful pleasure and let out a strangled moan.

"AAAAHH" Ryo groaned louder. Dee inched inside him slowly, slower and then quickened his pace when he heard Ryo's cries of pain turn into cries of pleasure. Ryo's arms were wrapped around Dee's neck, and surprising both himself and Dee started to nip at Dee's throat, enjoying his moans. Knowing that Ryo was now stretched enough to handle his length, Dee pushed even harder and rested for a second within him to catch his breath, afraid of suffocating from pleasure. Ryo had fallen back onto the bed, his hands twisting themselves in the badly wrinkled blankets. Dee forced himself to open his eyes to devour the sight below him before moving his hips. The way Ryo's body bended so beautifully then arch up ever so gracefully made Dee realize how special sex was between two beings that loved each other more than anything. A way of commitment, unition, two becoming one.. Before he had met Ryo, Dee was lascivious, and driven by his lust and only his lust. And as they both came together, Dee felt regret for not caring about sex before, for not realizing the value and depth ofintercourse and.. For the first time in both of their lives, they felt complete in each other's arms, not even noticing the stickiness around them.

"I love you, I love you, I love You, I Love you.." Dee whispered incessantly into Ryo's ear. Ryo felt a knot twist and tie in his throat as tears began to flow. Their lips met in the most sweetest chaste kiss and tangled all eight limbs around each other, blown away by the lethal dose of pleasure and complete joy. They were coherent counterparts that finally pieced the most difficult puzzle together. And their prize was the best priceless gift that anyone could ever receive or ask for; Warmth, Sacrifice, Tenderness, and Genuine Love: all combined into one person.

The sun rose the next day enchantingly. The birds sang their usual morning melodies. Yellow, the lightest orange, and sparkling gold rays filled the warm room and upon the mattress laid two peaceful sleeping figures. Eyes fluttered open to reveal glimmering dark eyes that strayed automatically to his left to find the ebony haired man sleeping. A hand tucked those hairs behind one ear that awoke the man with his lean arms wrapped around him loosely.

"Ryo," He whispered afraid. Afraid that he had been dreaming and just awoke next to the most beautiful man he had ever laid eyes on.

"Dee," Ryo whispered back. He realized that also for the first time, Dee didn't have a scowl or a smirk plastered onto his gorgeous face, but one of serenity. Their eyes closed, and their lips touched lazily.

Bliss.They thought. Absolute bliss.