fic request # 7
Jan. 16th, 2012 10:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
angelshillTITLE: Two to Tango
CHARACTERS: Nishikido Ryo, Sawajiri Erika
GENRE: RL
RATINGS: PG
DISCLAIMER: The only thing i own in this story is the plot...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
whitechocomocca for her fic request in the $1-FOR-A-DRABBLE - BUY A DRABBLE activity of ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
help_pilipinas as part of their fundraising activity to help the victims of typhoon that recently hit Mindanao. PROCEED WITH CAUTION...
Ryo could almost slice the tension in the air with a butter knife.
He didn’t really know how and when it started, the two of them seeing each other. It’s not like he kept in contact with the woman after that drama they starred in years ago and it’s not like she kept in contact with him too. She even left the country for quite some time for crying out loud! But somewhere between and among all those appearances he needed to keep as a part of whatever project he was in during the past year and her return to the country and the entertainment scene, their paths crossed once more. And it was as though they picked up where they left off.
Well, not exactly.
True, back when they were still doing the drama, there was already ‘something’ in the air but he was young and she was young and well, he wasn’t really keen on breaking rules around that time of his existence and career. But he grew up and she grew up faster than he did evidenced by the fact that she got married and is now in the process of going through a divorce.
And now the two of them are doing some sort of a tango and he’s not really sure if he should stop or not. It was like the game they were playing has just gotten all the more intense. He knows it. She knows it. That’s for sure.
For one thing, the two of them never met up in either one’s apartment. It was something… sacred, in a way. They’d meet up in pubs, bars, stuff like that, but never in in either one of their apartments. Besides, they never did do more than just make out, never really going for it mainly because they never really had the chance.
And for another, the two of them weren’t supposed to meet that night.
Well, they were supposed to, but when he realized he would have to work very late and way into their supposed meeting time, he called her and cancelled. She simply said okay then so he never thought anything of it.
Except that when he got home, he saw Sawajiri Erika leaning seductively against his door.
And when he got out of his bedroom after a quick change, he saw her already wearing his apron and looking very delicious as she cooked up something in his kitchen. And it took him more than just a couple of deep breaths to stop his blood from pumping, not that he was completely successful with that endeavor.
“So, how’d you find dinner?” Erika smiled the moment he stood up, his hands taking their plates with him.
“Huh? It was great,” Ryo replied distractedly and none-too-dishonestly, turning his back to Erika and heading towards the sink. If truth be told, he can barely remember the last 15 minutes he was supposed to spend eating his dinner, not when Erika is sitting opposite him, looking at him with quite a playful smile.
“I’m glad,” he heard Erika reply. Thinking that her voice sounded a little too close from where she was supposed to be seated, Ryo turned around, only to find himself face to face with the woman, merely inches separating their bodies.
Ryo gasped in surprise. At the back of his mind, he knew that Erika is tempting him, much good it will do when he’s already highly and completely tempted.
And he saw it coming too.
Erika came to him, jumped at him more likely, and kissed him openly, hungrily. He caught himself just in time to catch her in his arms and kiss her back, just as openly and as hungrily as she is.
She tastes sweet, but not like apples or cherries, she tastes more addictive and Ryo found himself wanting more and more of her as he took the kiss deeper, her body closer. And his body, already highly heightened by tension he was feeling earlier, reacted immediately to the proximity.
Leaving her lips to start trailing kisses down her neck, Ryo heard Erika purr in appreciation, her hands moving to the back of his neck, urging him on. Her hips started grinding against his too, taunting him, teasing him mercilessly making him throb all the more painfully down there.
He groaned deliciously, stopping momentarily to give her a warning look only to find her smiling at him teasingly and in triumph.
Snorting, he pushed her against the side of the table before he lowered his head and his lips captured one of her breasts right through the fabric of her top and bra, biting at it lightly and licking it alternately, making Erika gasp in surprise and arousal. And he, himself, can’t help but grin at her reaction, something he let her know when he looked at her with a triumphant glint in his eyes.
Erika, though, no longer seem to just want to play when she growled, her hands going straight for the edge of his shirt to pull it off him, her nails scratching lightly, enticingly at his back, making Ryo groan as his lips went back to reclaim hers, their tongues starting an erotic dance of their own. His hands also moved, snaking inside Erika’s top until both hands reached her globes and started kneading them, teasing them right through the lace of her bra.
Erika scratched at his back, a little bit harder this time, and Ryo knew what it meant. In one swift motion, he had her off her top and bra, his lips moving down to capture one of her exposed orbs and suckled at it hungrily, making Erika’s hands move to his hair, pulling at him and urging him on both at the same time. And his hands didn’t remain idle as it moved down to her jeans and stripped her off of it, along with her underwear.
Erika moaned deliciously the moment she was stripped off of all her clothes making Ryo throb all the more painfully against his jeans. What Erika did next heightened both his pain and pleasure when she palmed him right through his jeans.
It is with so much heat in his eyes when he looked up and straight at her eyes, a heat that’s clearly mimicked by hers.
“You better stop playing soon Nishikido Ryo!” she breathed out hungrily, her breasts rubbing enticingly against his bare chest as she heaved a few deep breathes and Ryo knew just what she meant.
Pulling out something from his pockets before riding himself of his remaining garments, Ryo ended up being surprised when Erika took the contents of the foil packet he had just opened and applied it on him herself.
He could only groan and moan, his hands almost falling limp on his sides as Erika took a delicious time putting it on his erection.
“I thought we were supposed to be done playing,” he managed to bit out, sounding angry, just before Erika was done. And just as that smirk started playing on her lips, Ryo closed the distance and started kissing her again, his hands slowly moving to cup her bottom, slightly raising her onto the table, her legs already spread, in preparation for his entry.
And when he finally did, he barely managed to not let out a low, satisfied groan as Erika moaned in pleasure. With his head moving to capture her lips again and her leg wrapping itself around his waist to keep him there, they both started moving in the same passion as the clashing of the ocean waves to the shore, their tongues mimicking that erotic dance their bodies are getting to perform.
And as their bodies started moving faster and faster as though they were chasing after something, their breathing getting heightened with speed and erotic emotion, they both reached that peak they so wanted reached with one final clash not unlike the crashing of a huge wave to the shore.
With skin wet with sweat and their breathing still labored, Ryo and Erika held on to each other for a bit more before Ryo slowly pulled out of her but still not letting her go.
“That was… amazing,” Erika managed to whisper in his ears in between breaths and fluttering eyelids.
Ryo was just about to say the same thing when he caught sight of her expression, her eyes partially closed in contentment, her face flushing in satisfaction. He grinned. Lifting her off her bottom with her legs still wrapped around his waist, he started heading towards his bedroom.
“Who said we’re finished?” he asked cockily, a small smirk playing on his lips. He almost ended up laughing when Erika’s eyelids, both of which already fluttering close, suddenly opened up, making her eyes look at him in anticipation.
Yeah, the night really is not over.
-----THE END-----
okay! towhitechocomocca, here's hoping it fit your request and that it was *coughsmuttyenoughcough*
lol!
of course i had fun writing your requests... Ryo has always been one of my more used characters although admittedly, i have only written a few with him as the lead...
but it does seem like Ryo month for me though since i have written quite a lot of Ryo fics this month...
i actually still have one more Ryo fic coming up, this time pairing him with Toda Erika...
i've written it days ago, just haven't had time to post it, yet... :)
anyway...
hope you liked it!
comments/critics are very much appreciated everyone... :)
CHARACTERS: Nishikido Ryo, Sawajiri Erika
GENRE: RL
RATINGS: PG
DISCLAIMER: The only thing i own in this story is the plot...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: written for
whitechocomocca for her fic request in the $1-FOR-A-DRABBLE - BUY A DRABBLE activity of help_pilipinas as part of their fundraising activity to help the victims of typhoon that recently hit Mindanao. PROCEED WITH CAUTION...Ryo could almost slice the tension in the air with a butter knife.
He didn’t really know how and when it started, the two of them seeing each other. It’s not like he kept in contact with the woman after that drama they starred in years ago and it’s not like she kept in contact with him too. She even left the country for quite some time for crying out loud! But somewhere between and among all those appearances he needed to keep as a part of whatever project he was in during the past year and her return to the country and the entertainment scene, their paths crossed once more. And it was as though they picked up where they left off.
Well, not exactly.
True, back when they were still doing the drama, there was already ‘something’ in the air but he was young and she was young and well, he wasn’t really keen on breaking rules around that time of his existence and career. But he grew up and she grew up faster than he did evidenced by the fact that she got married and is now in the process of going through a divorce.
And now the two of them are doing some sort of a tango and he’s not really sure if he should stop or not. It was like the game they were playing has just gotten all the more intense. He knows it. She knows it. That’s for sure.
For one thing, the two of them never met up in either one’s apartment. It was something… sacred, in a way. They’d meet up in pubs, bars, stuff like that, but never in in either one of their apartments. Besides, they never did do more than just make out, never really going for it mainly because they never really had the chance.
And for another, the two of them weren’t supposed to meet that night.
Well, they were supposed to, but when he realized he would have to work very late and way into their supposed meeting time, he called her and cancelled. She simply said okay then so he never thought anything of it.
Except that when he got home, he saw Sawajiri Erika leaning seductively against his door.
And when he got out of his bedroom after a quick change, he saw her already wearing his apron and looking very delicious as she cooked up something in his kitchen. And it took him more than just a couple of deep breaths to stop his blood from pumping, not that he was completely successful with that endeavor.
“So, how’d you find dinner?” Erika smiled the moment he stood up, his hands taking their plates with him.
“Huh? It was great,” Ryo replied distractedly and none-too-dishonestly, turning his back to Erika and heading towards the sink. If truth be told, he can barely remember the last 15 minutes he was supposed to spend eating his dinner, not when Erika is sitting opposite him, looking at him with quite a playful smile.
“I’m glad,” he heard Erika reply. Thinking that her voice sounded a little too close from where she was supposed to be seated, Ryo turned around, only to find himself face to face with the woman, merely inches separating their bodies.
Ryo gasped in surprise. At the back of his mind, he knew that Erika is tempting him, much good it will do when he’s already highly and completely tempted.
And he saw it coming too.
Erika came to him, jumped at him more likely, and kissed him openly, hungrily. He caught himself just in time to catch her in his arms and kiss her back, just as openly and as hungrily as she is.
She tastes sweet, but not like apples or cherries, she tastes more addictive and Ryo found himself wanting more and more of her as he took the kiss deeper, her body closer. And his body, already highly heightened by tension he was feeling earlier, reacted immediately to the proximity.
Leaving her lips to start trailing kisses down her neck, Ryo heard Erika purr in appreciation, her hands moving to the back of his neck, urging him on. Her hips started grinding against his too, taunting him, teasing him mercilessly making him throb all the more painfully down there.
He groaned deliciously, stopping momentarily to give her a warning look only to find her smiling at him teasingly and in triumph.
Snorting, he pushed her against the side of the table before he lowered his head and his lips captured one of her breasts right through the fabric of her top and bra, biting at it lightly and licking it alternately, making Erika gasp in surprise and arousal. And he, himself, can’t help but grin at her reaction, something he let her know when he looked at her with a triumphant glint in his eyes.
Erika, though, no longer seem to just want to play when she growled, her hands going straight for the edge of his shirt to pull it off him, her nails scratching lightly, enticingly at his back, making Ryo groan as his lips went back to reclaim hers, their tongues starting an erotic dance of their own. His hands also moved, snaking inside Erika’s top until both hands reached her globes and started kneading them, teasing them right through the lace of her bra.
Erika scratched at his back, a little bit harder this time, and Ryo knew what it meant. In one swift motion, he had her off her top and bra, his lips moving down to capture one of her exposed orbs and suckled at it hungrily, making Erika’s hands move to his hair, pulling at him and urging him on both at the same time. And his hands didn’t remain idle as it moved down to her jeans and stripped her off of it, along with her underwear.
Erika moaned deliciously the moment she was stripped off of all her clothes making Ryo throb all the more painfully against his jeans. What Erika did next heightened both his pain and pleasure when she palmed him right through his jeans.
It is with so much heat in his eyes when he looked up and straight at her eyes, a heat that’s clearly mimicked by hers.
“You better stop playing soon Nishikido Ryo!” she breathed out hungrily, her breasts rubbing enticingly against his bare chest as she heaved a few deep breathes and Ryo knew just what she meant.
Pulling out something from his pockets before riding himself of his remaining garments, Ryo ended up being surprised when Erika took the contents of the foil packet he had just opened and applied it on him herself.
He could only groan and moan, his hands almost falling limp on his sides as Erika took a delicious time putting it on his erection.
“I thought we were supposed to be done playing,” he managed to bit out, sounding angry, just before Erika was done. And just as that smirk started playing on her lips, Ryo closed the distance and started kissing her again, his hands slowly moving to cup her bottom, slightly raising her onto the table, her legs already spread, in preparation for his entry.
And when he finally did, he barely managed to not let out a low, satisfied groan as Erika moaned in pleasure. With his head moving to capture her lips again and her leg wrapping itself around his waist to keep him there, they both started moving in the same passion as the clashing of the ocean waves to the shore, their tongues mimicking that erotic dance their bodies are getting to perform.
And as their bodies started moving faster and faster as though they were chasing after something, their breathing getting heightened with speed and erotic emotion, they both reached that peak they so wanted reached with one final clash not unlike the crashing of a huge wave to the shore.
With skin wet with sweat and their breathing still labored, Ryo and Erika held on to each other for a bit more before Ryo slowly pulled out of her but still not letting her go.
“That was… amazing,” Erika managed to whisper in his ears in between breaths and fluttering eyelids.
Ryo was just about to say the same thing when he caught sight of her expression, her eyes partially closed in contentment, her face flushing in satisfaction. He grinned. Lifting her off her bottom with her legs still wrapped around his waist, he started heading towards his bedroom.
“Who said we’re finished?” he asked cockily, a small smirk playing on his lips. He almost ended up laughing when Erika’s eyelids, both of which already fluttering close, suddenly opened up, making her eyes look at him in anticipation.
Yeah, the night really is not over.
-----THE END-----
okay! to
whitechocomocca, here's hoping it fit your request and that it was *coughsmuttyenoughcough*lol!
of course i had fun writing your requests... Ryo has always been one of my more used characters although admittedly, i have only written a few with him as the lead...
but it does seem like Ryo month for me though since i have written quite a lot of Ryo fics this month...
i actually still have one more Ryo fic coming up, this time pairing him with Toda Erika...
i've written it days ago, just haven't had time to post it, yet... :)
anyway...
hope you liked it!
comments/critics are very much appreciated everyone... :)
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Date: 2012-01-16 03:34 pm (UTC)That was so vivid. Am I a pervert by imagining the scenes with those super descriptive way that you wrote it? Hahaha!
It was indeed magical. (I'm still thinking of more coherent words to say since my brains are out of coherency after I've read this) :)
Thanks very much!
Can I ask for MOREEEE? hahaha!
Thanks again!
(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-17 05:40 pm (UTC)i think it had been quite a bit since i wrote an NC-17 fic... lol... :D
and thanks for the requests... :)
(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-17 12:15 pm (UTC)this one was soooooooo HOT~!!!
i love it~!!!
okay, i totally sound like a pervert now, but it's a very addicting thing to read~!!
i've been reading it over and over again~!!!
XD XD XD
u shouldnt end it~~~
i want to
imagineread moooooore~!!!*_______________*
thank u sooooo much for sharing this~~
(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-17 05:42 pm (UTC)(and, oh, it was addicting? i didn't know...:D)
hahaha!
btw, you won a multi-chapter for the lightning round auction... what do you have in mind? PM me... :)