Watching Dee strip off his shirt, then his undershirt, changing into something more comfortable before heading for the gym for their planned sparring session, Ryo’s mouth went dry. Dee really was beautiful; not just the thick, black hair, emerald eyes, and long lashes, the wide, sensuous mouth, full lips, and high cheekbones, but the smooth, olive-tinged skin over lean but well-defined muscles, the long legs, tight butt, and narrow hips… Everything about Dee was perfect in Ryo’s eyes; if he’d had to describe his ideal man, he couldn’t have conjured up anything better.

By now he'd seen his lover naked on more occasions than he could count, although he was usually too embarrassed to really study Dee’s physique. It was stupid, he knew that, but he always felt self-conscious when they were naked together, like he didn’t match up when compared with Dee, and that made him want to avoid staring at his lover too much in case Dee noticed… Illogical yes, but Ryo couldn’t help it.

Now though… the way the evening sunlight through Dee’s bedroom window gilded the lean planes of his body, making him look like a piece of sculpture come to life, made Ryo feel almost giddy. Dee shucked out of his suit pants, tossing them on the bed, leaving him only in a pair of Calvin Klein boxers, and Ryo couldn’t help thinking that his lover wouldn’t be out of place modelling underwear.

Dee was already rummaging in his dresser drawers for track pants and a muscle tee, and suddenly Ryo couldn’t bear the thought of his lover covering up his glorious body. Going to the gym didn’t seem nearly as important as it had a while ago. It could wait. Not even thinking, because he was WAY beyond that, Ryo crossed the room, snatched the clothes out of Dee’s hands, and tossed them… somewhere. Didn’t really matter where, because Dee wasn’t going to be needing them.

“Ryo? What’re you…”

Silencing his lover with a hard, demanding kiss, Ryo propelled Dee backwards towards the bed, hands moving of their own volition, mapping out the contours of Dee’s body, the warm skin beneath his fingertips only serving to fuel his desire.

“Want you. Now!” Ryo was surprised at how husky his voice sounded. Dee just grinned.

“I can roll with that.”

Later, Ryo would wonder what had gotten into him, but right now he didn’t care.


The End