Of Sex and Files

Of Sex and Files


Dee muttered soft obscenities as his lower back began to ache from leaning over. An annoyingly placed stack of heavy boxes was blocking him from the file cabinet he was shuffling through to get an old file he was searching for. Damn the chief and his fucking orders. If they had everything in the stations computer system, this wouldn't even be necessary. To top it off, the lights in the damn storage room were too damn dim to see much, and he hadn't thought to bring a flashlight.

He leaned over a tad more, fingers reaching for the R's, the little tabs just out of reach. He cursed again, stretching his body down and over, the boxes creaking slightly under his weight. If Ryo was here, at least I'd be getting some help. Who's fault was that? That little delinquent Bikky had gotten in trouble at school again. This time the little shit had thought it was funny to bombard one of his teacher's cars with rotten tomatoes. Ryo had fled from the station just a few hours ago after getting an earful on the phone from said teacher.

Ungrateful kid. He was lucky Ryo was so goodhearted with him. It still blew Dee's mind that he had taken Bikky in like he had, but it did make a little bit of sense since Ryo had lost his own parents tragically. He leaned a little more as he wondered how things were going at the school. He groaned, the tips of his fingers just brushing the elusive file. He never thought getting a file could be so strenuous.

"Dammit, this blows," he hissed, stretching more to the point of pain.

"What blows?" Dee's head flew back at the unexpected voice behind him and got tagged hard by the metal cabinet door that was slightly ajar above him. The cabinet clanged with a cartoonish metallic noise as if the object itself was adding insult to injury. He saw stars, and his eyes watered as he grabbed his head and slid back off the boxes.

"Dee,...I'm sorry." Ryo's face was twisted sheepishly, looking like he could feel his partners agony. "I thought that you had heard me come in."

"Nope," he groaned soft. "Didn't hear a thing." He blinked a few times, and his vision cleared. He felt around the area on his head to find a nice sized knot forming.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm not bleeding, and besides, I think I can handle a knock on the skull." He chuckled, his head throbbed, but it was cool, cause his partner was there. "So, what this time? He got punished right?"

Ryo sighed soft. "Two weeks suspension, and two weeks of detention after he gets back to school."

Dee looked him in the eyes. "And what about you, Daddy? You gonna punish him?"

"I told him he was grounded for those four weeks. He's at home right now sulking about it."

"Good man." Dee chuckled again.

Ryo shook his head, smiled soft and wondered what he could possibly be laughing about when he was just as bad as Bikky was when he was young. Mother had told Ryo enough stories to know that. He also found it funny that Dee and Bikky obviously liked each other, but never outright admitted it. It was endearing in a way.

"So, you here to help, Ryo?"

Ryo looked at the stack of boxes and his brow furrowed. "Um, why didn't you just move the boxes out of the way? It just seemed like you were struggling for no reason."

Dee snorted like he was insulted. "I'm a detective, not a mover. Besides, they're ridiculously heavy, and the chief made me do this shit myself." He looked at the boxes with disdain, then back at Ryo. "So, you gonna help me?"

"Actually, I have reports to fill out. I was just sent in here to see if you had gotten the file yet."

"Oh, come on. That's cold."

"I'm sorry, Dee, but I have my own work to get finished for the day. Just shift the boxes over. You're strong enough, you're just being lazy."

"Lazy?! Is that any way to talk to your lover that you just made crack his head open on that sharp metal cabinet, huh?" He said it with the slight smirk that said he wasn't really pissed. "Well,....if you won't help, at least kiss it and make it better."

"Dee...," Ryo sighed out. "We're at work. I thought we agreed not to talk about....us while we're here. And what do you mean crack your head open? You just said you weren't even bleeding, you big baby."

Dee smirked more and inched closer with a single step, and Ryo shuffled back slightly. Dee's eyes lidded a fraction, and the tip of his tongue slid out for a moment to lick at his lips. Ryo knew that look well, and that wasn't a good look for Dee to have considering where they were. Not good at all. Ryo's heart fluttered, and it started to feel slightly warmer in the room.

"I've got reports....." Ryo backed a bit more to get to the door, and his hand went back to grasp the knob as his eyes stayed locked with Dee's. Dee was swift and was inches from his body in seconds, hand planted on the door to keep him from escaping. "Dee." His hand was frozen on the brass knob, the cold warming to his palm that was beginning to sweat slightly in the rising heat of the room. He couldn't look away from his eyes as much as he might want or need to.

"Come on, Ryo. Make it better. Give us a kiss," his voice whispered in the still of the room. "The door is closed. No one will see."

".....But, someone...anyone could walk in. This isn't the time or place to.."

Click. Ryo's eyes widened like a deer about to be taken down by a hunter.

"It's locked now," Dee purred low, his fingers moving from the lock and tracing over the hand that was still grasped around the knob for dear life. "Relax." His fingers pulled at Ryo's to get him to stop grasping the knob, and it was a hell of a fight. "Ryo, stop being stubborn, and let it go."

"Dee, this isn't funny," he hissed urgently as the heat on his face rose up. He fought Dee's hand as he tried to get to the lock, but got tripped up when the hand he was fighting suddenly stopped the battle to cup his groin. A yelp was smothered with a deep kiss that only Dee could make him melt with. The tongue massaged against his own, and he was frozen on the spot, the wooden door pressed hard against his back. Dee's hand squeezed just a little in a tease before it ran over to his hip to pull him against his body more.

Ryo melted to him, eyes half open watching Dee's face as the kiss continued to keep them connected. His hands gripped his lovers shirt, a part of his mind that was still trying to be sensible urged him to push away and run. The station, surrounded by their fellow officers, not to mention the chief and Commissioner Rose, was not the place to be making out. Oh, but it felt so nice. His eyes closed fully just seconds before Dee pulled back a bit, and he couldn't stop gasping.

"Oh, baby. I haven't seen you blush like this for a long while now. I miss that blush you used to get before I got introduced to every inch of your body," Dee said with a soft breath.

Ryo swallowed and shivered under Dee's gaze. "O..okay, you got your kiss..."

"Oh yeah, I did."

"So now I should get out of here to..."

"Hell no."

"What?" Ryo whimpered when Dee held his wrist when he tried to go back for the lock again.

"Sorry, baby. I can't let this opportunity slip through my fingers. Not when you're looking so shy and hot right now." Before Ryo could completely come to his senses about the situation, he was being pulled deeper into the storage room, where the lights were even lower, and the chance for escape were far less.

"Dee, no..we can't, not here. Are you crazy?" His heart began to pound like mad as he pulled and struggled with his lover. He even went as far as kicking his shin, but Dee seemed not to notice, or even react much to it. In fact he only smiled more and even had the gall to wink. "We could be suspended, or even fired if we're caught, Dee." He attempted another yank to get loose, but to no avail. "Dee, dammit."

"Hey." Dee pulled him hard against his body, and looked deep into his dark eyes. "I won't do anything to get us fired. Relax."

"But, Dee.."

"I promise."

Ryo slowly stopped struggling in his arms. He had always trusted Dee. Even from the first time they met, Ryo had felt like he could trust this guy with anything, and that feeling had only grown the longer that they had been together, as partners and lovers. He took a long breath, swallowed and nodded.

"I'm really glad you see it my way now," he said with a charming smile, and locked the cool metal ring over Ryo's left wrist before his innocent lover could notice the cuffs in his hand.

"Dee, what are you doing?!"

"Shhh, quiet. We don't want anyone out in the office to hear, now do we?" He said matter of fact, and easily raised Ryo's arms up and cuffed his other wrist over the low hanging water pipe just above them. "Public sex and bondage in one day. Damn, I rock." He grinned like a child as Ryo stared at him, mouth hanging open and frozen in shock. "What?"

"Take the cuffs off me now!"

"You were just raring to go no more than a minute ago, now you're being stubborn again?"

"I was willing, you didn't need to cuff me."

Smirk. "I know you, Ryo. Just into it, you probably would have chickened and tried to take off again. Can't have that."

Ryo growled. "Now you're just being an ass. Let me loose!" He tugged and pulled at the cuffs, twisted and turned his body until he was panting and his head bowed down. Dee was always the dominate one, but this was a first. He had never attempted to tie him up in any way before. Why the hell he chose now to have a go with it was beyond Ryo's thinking. "Dee, please.."

His lover's hand brushed into his hair and gently pulled his head back. Ryo was again locked to Dee's intense eyes, and his face was filled with that animal lust he had come to be so familiar with. His loins jerked soft in his pants, and his will to fight flowed away as Dee's mouth covered his. Ryo welcomed the slick tongue into his mouth, sucking soft and playing over it. The time for talk was over, this fight was done, and Ryo was happy to have lost this one.

Dee's fingers worked on his tie and slid it loose just enough to begin unfastening the buttons on his shirt as his tongue explored deeper in his mouth. Ryo made a soft sound, head being forced back with the intense kiss, and he began to pant heavy through his nose when he felt Dee's fingers twisting and pulling on a nipple until it was painfully erect. His cock pressed against his pants, and he couldn't help but rub against his lovers body to get some kind of friction. He began to fight the cuffs again, not to flee, but with the maddening need to touch Dee. He groaned at the impossible task, and took lungfuls of air to clear his head when Dee broke the kiss.

"Mmmmm, somebody is really horny," Dee breathed, then lapped at the hard, tender nipple languidly. "Damn, I love when you get so hot for me, you can barely control yourself." Ryo shivered and whimpered, giving Dee the response he was hoping for. He smirked, tongue gliding slow to the other nipple that was already hard from arousal. He suckled soft on it, fingers light like feathers over Ryo's chest and abs. His lovers muscles jerked and spasmed under his touch, and his heavy panting spurred him on.

A forceful push had Ryo against the heavy self behind him, and the wood sang with a soft sound from the combined weight of their bodies. He gasped, heart pounding hard when he thought the shelf was about to give way, and his arms were useless to stop it as the cuffs slid back a bit more along the pipe.

"Oh, shit," he yelped as the wood creaked louder and slid a few inches, knocking bags and papers to the floor.

Dee laughed, arms going around him in a warm embrace. "It's cool. The shelf is against the wall, and this bad boy is sturdy and hard." He slapped the wood for emphasis. "Just like me."

"God, you can be so cocky sometimes," Ryo breathed out, tugging at the cuffs again as he tried to pull away from his arms. "I'm starting to see why I was so against this in the first place." He could see Dee's delighted expression in the low light of the room that was becoming more sultry by the moment.

"Hence the cuffs, dude," Dee smirked. "See, I knew you'd try to cut tail and run." Dee was tenacious, but he was also right. Ryo was ready to get out of this room, as his sense of decency was starting to come forth. He looked at the mess on the floor, also observing the dust that was flying, and stared to sigh, but it turned into a moan when Dee licked over his chest again to distract him. "Sorry, you're not going anywhere till we're done here. Got it?"

Ryo swallowed, and began to protest, but to no avail. Dee was already loosening his belt buckle with fingers that were too nimble to even attempt to stop, even if his arms had been free. He could only muster a half pitiful sound that could have been a no, but Dee ignored it and slid his pants down until they were bunched around his ankles. Dee looked up from his knelt position, and took note of the nice tent popped up in Ryo's boxers. His lips twitched with a secret smile as he looked further up at his lovers blushing face.

"And where were you going to go with this hard rod between your legs, huh?" Dee said with a slow drawl, tracing his fingers over the fabric to tease the hard muscle. Ryo's breath hitched, and his eyes closed tight as his face burned. Trickles of pleasure seemed to go through every nerve of his body as a cool hand slid inside his boxers to grasp his aching cock. His hips swayed, and he yelped once when Dee's hand jerked hard in a quick motion. He bit his bottom lip, shivering when Dee chuckled low and softly massaged his erection.

Ryo was a vocal lover, and Dee knew this better than anyone else could. In fact he always liked to tell Ryo how hot the sounds were when he really got going on him. I can't make noise, I can't make noise, he repeated to himself, biting off another yelp when Dee jerked his hand again. He looked down, and whimpered a little when he saw Dee grinning like a cheshire cat. He's trying to make me cry out. Damn jerk. Ryo shuddered and gasped when Dee's free hand tugged down his boxers to join his pants in the bunch around his ankles.

"That's better," Dee said husky, inching his mouth closer to the swollen cock he was lightly stroking. Ryo watched, breath held in anticipation as Dee's mouth opened and slowly lowered to his cock head. His member throbbed, screaming for the promise of heat from that mouth he knew so well. Dee stopped, looked up and smiled a bit as his hand froze it's delicious friction. Ryo whimpered in protest, and swayed his hips with a fraction of shameful need.

"Dee.....please..."

"You're so damn hot and adorable," Dee mused softly, and began to ease his hand up, down, up, down, in long slow strokes. He took a perverted joy in the sight of Ryo rocking his hips in time with his ministrations, his face sweaty and filled with a lusty desperation. "You want my mouth, don't you?" Dee asked, then sucked two fingers into his own mouth to slick them up, eyes hot on his lovers face.

Ryo nibbled his lip more, hips thrusting harder, but he didn't answer the point blank question. He took in the way Dee was sucking his fingers and shivered, a soft anguished sigh slipping out. His arms were beginning to get a dull ache as they hung above his head, and resting against the shelf wasn't relieving the pressure much. Even with that, he was concerned more about the aching between his legs. His organ throbbed again as a few drops of pre-cum leaked slow from the slit.

"Say it, baby."

Ryo shook his head, face hot. He hated that Dee could still get him to the point of acting like a virgin, and his lover was going all out today. Dee shifted on the floor, slide his hand up between his legs roughly, and teased his anus with the slick fingers he had been sucking seductively. Ryo's breath picked up in seconds as he felt the tips of his fingers circling and teasing his hole without relent. He massaged, rubbed and flicked his fingers until his anus was puckered and ready. Ryo was becoming a whimpering mess as he hung there, rocking and swaying his hips, but not getting near to any kind of satisfaction.

"Come on," Dee purred, panting himself now as his teasing got more intense on his lovers trembling body. "Say it, Ryo. You know I love to hear you say it." Ryo's body shook, legs rubbery as he jerked and swayed to his soft, insistent touches.

A soft breath like a leaf blowing in the breeze. "Please, Dee, suck my cock," he moaned out low, relenting to his lovers desires.

"Oh yeah, that's the stuff." Dee licked the tip clean of pearled drops, then gladly took the head in to suck, taking his fingers and pushing into his tight ass.

"Oh.....God, Dee!" Ryo yelled, then promptly shut his mouth, eyes closing tight. He prayed that no one had heard his sex induced cry of passion. His whole body was a red blush now as he thought of the possibility that someone could be listening to them right now. Sure the storage room was a way down the hall from the offices, but there was always that slight chance that someone could be wandering by, not to mention the sound could carry in this building easy enough. Ryo didn't see Dee's eyes brighten with amusement as he watched him fight for control while his mouth and fingers worked him like an fine instrument.

A few drops of sweat rolled along the side of Ryo's face, his chest glistening with a slight sheen as his open shirt clung to his sides, the muscles shifting the cotton as he moved. His eyes remained stubbornly shut as he gyrated to the building pleasure, catching himself every time he started to utter another adoring cry. The fingers twisting inside him delved deeper and toyed his prostate until he was gasping and groaning, nearly on the edge of the fall. Dee's mouth tightened around his hard flesh, and he had to open his eyes to look.

Dee's eyes were heavily lidded, dark and steamy with a sexual hunger that was breathtaking. Ryo moaned a curse, and felt the first building trickles of a climax. His legs stretched as he swayed more to Dee's increased sucking, feeling the heat in his stomach begin. His breath became harsher as he worked to get there, the need for it becoming unbearable. His balls were just beginning to tighten when Dee pulled his fingers free of him and let go of his cock with a soft wet pop.

"Ah..what...dammit, Dee. Why did..you stop?" His breath rushed through the words as his body ached for release. "Have you gotten into masochism all of the sudden?"

Dee twisted his mouth in thought. "Well, not unless you want me to be?"

"Dee...."

"I figure we're running out of playtime so...." He pulled a packet of lube from his pants pocket, and flashed it at Ryo so he could see what it was. Ryo was dumbfounded for a moment as he looked at the sample packet of lubricant. Sweat dripped in his eye and he blinked it away. "So, lets get to it, hot stuff," Dee winked and stuck the packet between his teeth as his hand went to work on unfastening his own pants.

"Since when have you carried a packet of lube around in your pocket?" Ryo asked, still panting soft and watching him slide his pants and boxers down.

"Since you gave it up to me, of course. Gotta be prepared, babe," he said with a cock sure grin, then ripped the package open to lube his cock that was standing at attention.

"Wait, you.."

"Grab the water pipe, babe, so your wrists don't hold the weight." Ryo gasped soft when Dee lifted up on his legs to slide up between them. His pants and boxers held his ankles together as he knees were spread apart with Dee's body, and he gripped the pipe above him, the cuffs clanking against the metal. The shelf behind him gave another haunting creak as their bodies pushed against it.

"Dee, were you planning this?" He gave his lover a searching look, feeling a bit tricked at the moment.

"I'm not psychic, babe, but what an opportunity," he panted out, hands lifting up on Ryo's ass, spreading his cheeks, and giving his body more support. "Give me some credit. I can have ideas hit me now and then." His slick cock head pushed against his entrance. "Now, try to hold the moaning down to a low level," he teased, making his lover blush another shade of pink.

"Dee," he hissed, shifting his hands on the pipe, and gripping it hard when his erection eased slowly into his tunnel. "Ah...hmmn.." His head went back against the wood, and he let a slow breath out as he slide home. He shivered as Dee's face pressed against his neck, his soft breath tickling across his sweat soaked skin.

"My own piece of Heaven," Dee whispered, then moaned soft as he savored the heat enveloping his manhood. He didn't move at first, just relaxed there, snug in his lovers body and enjoying the soft whimpers he was making. Only when Ryo's hips jerked impatiently did he begin to thrust, a soft smile on his lips at his bodies total surrender. He shifted one arm under Ryo's ass to cradle him, them moved a hand between them to stroke his leaking cock.

Ryo shuddered a sigh of pleasure, and rocked as well as he could in his bound position. His arms ached, his back was probably getting bruised from the creaking wood behind him, but he felt incredible right now as Dee pushed and thrust inside him. Dee's hand worked his organ slow, thumb rolling over the head, smearing the pre-cum around lazily.

"Fuck," Dee muttered, quickening his movements, breath heavy and ragged as sweat rolled and stuck to his half open shirt. His balls made a soft slapping sound against Ryo's ass, and he groaned, kissing his lips soft. His tongue rolled and played against Ryo's, both panting fast and heated. Sweat slick skin pressed closer and Dee's arm moved a fraction under Ryo's ass, making his cheeks spread more. Ryo moaned against his tongue, body quivering when he felt the rub against his prostate.

"Right...there...ah!" Dee's tongue kept massaging in his mouth, muffling his cries that were rising in pitch. Dee shifted his legs firmly and thrust harder, working his hand with vicious jerks around his cock. He pulled from the kiss, lips swollen from the passionate embrace, watching Ryo's face that was covered with sweat, and screwed up in a state of uninhibited pleasure.

"Ryo,..come..on, baby. Let go," he said with a strained rush of breath, hips working roughly. Ryo moaned over the sound of harsh breathing and slapping flesh, eyes going a little hazy when he spent over Dee's fist. It felt to good for him to care how loud his voice rose with the pleasure spilling through his loins. His head rested back against the shelf as he gasped and cried through it, the wood giving another warning creak.

"Yeah...yeah. Fuck, you're so hot." Dee hissed soft, thrusting up, and barking a sharp cry when his cock was hugged tighter by Ryo's clamping muscles. Dee's teeth clenched, and he hugged Ryo's body closer, letting go with a strangled, gasping groan, legs shaking with the sensation of being completely connected with his lover. His hips jerked, spending a last gush of seed in his body, shuddering against him.

Dee held him up, catching his breath, face pressed against his neck smelling the mixture of Ryo's sweat, clean scent and cologne, and just under that the sweet aura of sex. He chuckled soft, and he felt Ryo's head move gently against him. He turned his eyes up to see Ryo's questioning expression, and he chuckled again.

Ryo sighed. "Why are you laughing now?"

"You're a dirty boy, Ryo."

"Asshole," Ryo growled low. "Let me loose now, Dee, my arms feel like they're about to drop off. Feel? Hell, he couldn't feel them at all really.

"Sorry, babe." He kissed him soft, then eased out of him gentle, moaning as his sensitive, softening cock wetly slipped free. Ryo hissed as his legs were placed back onto the floor, and his back cried to him with a dull pain. Dee bent down to pull his pants up, fishing the cuff keys from his pocket and unlocked them with a soft click. He saw Ryo's face twitch with pain, and felt a stab of guilt. He grabbed one of Ryo's arms and rubbed life back into it with soft hands, kissing his lips again.

Ryo's lips curved in a loving smile. "I'm fine, Dee. It not like you haven't made me sore before." Ryo felt the wet drip of seed slipping down his thighs, and he looked down at the mess he was in. "Besides, I think my appearance is more the issue now."

"You look great to me." Dee smirked, pulling his shirt down off his arms and slipping down to clean the mess off him.

"Dee, not your shirt!"

"Chill, I got a clean one in my locker." He finished cleaning him off and balled the shirt up, then picked up the mess on the floor that had spilled off the shelves and straightened the area. Ryo fixed his clothes, but was still sticky with sweat, and his hair was a hectic mess. He blushed again, and gave Dee a unsure stare. "Just say you were helping me move boxes around in here if anyone is nosy enough to ask."

"Yeah, I'm sure that will work," Ryo said with a touch of sarcasm. "I look like I've been fucked and put away wet."

"Well, you have," Dee agreed with a soft laugh.

"Not helping," Ryo scoffed.

Dee snickered. "Anyway, are you going to help me move the boxes now?"

"You're joking right?"

"No."

"You have got to be the most self-assertive man I have ever met."

"Thank you."

"That wasn't a compliment, Dee, and no, I'm not helping you." Ryo headed back around to the door and heard Dee curse soft behind him as he followed. "I still love you though," Ryo said and stopped at the door, looking back at his partner and lover.

"I love you too," he answered back with a renewed smile.

"Good, because after this stunt, you're grounded for four weeks like Bikky." Ryo's lips curled in a sly smile.

Dee's smile slowly melted away. "Huh?"

"Grounded, Dee. No me for four weeks. I do hope you enjoyed your public and bondage sex." Ryo unlocked the door and slipped out, shutting it behind him with a soft click.

Dee stared open mouthed at the empty space where his partner was just standing. He has to be kidding. He wouldn't cut me off like that. Would he? File forgotten, Dee rushed out the door to chase his partner down. "Ryo, say it isn't so! You're just joking right?! Ryo?!.....Ryo?!!!!


END


A/N: I love Fake. It has to be one of the cutest mangas I've ever read, and Dee and Ryo are just too adorable for words. I have been blocking so bad with my writing for months now, and I have unfinished stories just sitting. It's annoying, I can tell you. BUT, every once in a while, I get an inspiration to write something, and this came along. No beta as usual, so if there are any mistakes or typos, I do apologize.