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ICE CREAM (for Stallianna)
tongue licking
Sorry for the late! It was hell-week at work and I needed most of the weekend to recover.


by Brit Columbia

Fandom: FAKE
Pairing: Dee/Ryo
Timeline: June of Dee and Ryo's first year together, set after Justice.
Rating: A very strong lime, almost a lemon. I would say don't read this at work
Summary: Dee, Ryo, a bed, and a bowl of ice cream. You know Dee as well as I do.
Disclaimer: Dee and Ryo are Sanami Matoh's characters, not mine. No one paid me to write this ficlet.
Author's notes: Once again, I prove that I cannot stick to within 100 to 200 words! This one needed its own post, just like PIG. One day I'll master brevity in my writing. This fic is for Stallianna whose request word was "ICE CREAM". Like last week's ficlets, no one has beta-read this, so let me know if you spot any mistakes.


Ryo gave the drawstring tie of his pajama pants an extra knot, just in case. He wouldn't put it past Dee to make some effort at seduction, even though his partner knew they both had to get up in less than six hours.

Dee was in the kitchen and Ryo could hear him closing the fridge and opening drawers. "What are you doing in there?" Ryo called out as he lifted the covers back and got into bed. "Don't tell me you're hungry."

Dee appeared, carrying a bowl of vanilla ice cream in one hand and a squeeze bottle of chocolate syrup in the other. He met Ryo's disapproving look with a big grin.

"Dee, it's close to midnight and you want to eat ice cream?"

Dee shrugged. "Sure, why not? Eat, play, whatever."

"Play?" Ryo shot Dee a sharp look.

Ignoring the question, Dee handed Ryo the bottle of chocolate syrup. "Here, hold this for a moment, would ya?" He then removed two spoons from under his arm and sat down on the bed. "Brought you a spoon, just in case you wanna help me with this."

Ryo frowned, first at the spoon, and then at Dee. "Certainly not. I want to go to sleep, as you know."

"I know, love. I'll be quick." Dee held out his bowl. "Squirt some syrup on this for me, okay?"

Ryo snapped the cap off, and did as Dee asked. "This is going to keep you awake, you know." When he leaned closer, his nose picked up the fresh, sweet smell of the ice cream.

Dee dug a spoon into his ice cream sundae and took his first taste with a little sound of pleasure.

Ryo shook his head and smiled at the look of enjoyment on his partner's face. "What kind of person eats ice cream in bed at midnight?"

Dee's eyes sparkled at Ryo as he swallowed his mouthful of ice cream. "The kind of person who knows how to live, that's who." He took another spoonful. "Mmmmmm, so good. Sure you don't want some?"

"No thanks. Just hurry up and finish it." Ryo set the plastic syrup bottle on the nightstand and looked away. He was aware that his gaze wanted to keep wandering to the movements of Dee's mouth as he savored the taste of his treat. Ryo glanced back just as Dee's tongue flicked out to lick some stickiness off his lower lip.

Dee winked at him and licked his spoon clean before scooping up more ice cream and putting it in his mouth. He held out bowl and spoon. "Hey, Ryo, hold these for me for a sec." 

"What, again?" Ryo took them without thinking, and then belatedly realized that his hands were full and that Dee was leaning down to kiss him.

"Wait-- Dee, sto---mmmmph." Ryo's protests were cut off by the press of his partner's lips, and the almost immediate intrusion of a chocolate and vanilla flavored tongue. Dee's mouth was cold and sweet, and the kiss was tender, yet insistent. After the first shock of contact, Ryo couldn't help responding. Over the next few seconds the chill disappeared from the kiss and their mingled breath heated both of their mouths.

At that point, Dee pulled back a little and grinned at Ryo. "Gimme another spoonful, babe."

Ryo knew what was going to happen, and as much as he wanted to go to sleep, he found he wanted Dee to kiss him again even more. Silently, he picked up a spoonful of the ice cream sundae, making sure that no syrup was dripping off the spoon, and inserted it into Dee's open mouth. Dee promptly kissed him again, and Ryo kissed back, thrusting his own tongue into Dee's mouth to steal some of the ice cream while it was still cold. Dee let him, of course. In this way, they finished the bowl of ice cream together.

When the bowl was empty, Ryo's body temperature had gone up considerably, and he realized that somehow during the long series of ice-creamy kisses, his pajama top had been almost completely unbuttoned and the drawstring at the waist of his pajama pants had been untied. He considered trying to stop Dee from seducing him, but realized it had gone too far for stopping. He was aroused, and now Dee was down there between his legs kissing his thighs through his pajama pants.

Ryo perceived that he was still holding the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other. "Dee," he said, "do something with these. I want to use my hands."

The spoon clanked against the side of the bowl as Dee quickly took both items from Ryo and set them on the floor next to the bed.

"Hey babe, you ever had an ice-cream blow-job?"

"Um... no." Ryo's hands went to Dee's head and stopped him from rising. "But, no, don't go back to the kitchen. We can do it with ice cream another time. On old sheets," he added.

"Sure. Really old sheets. 'Cause we're gonna use syrup, too." Dee started to tug Ryo's pajama pants down over his hips. "And maybe some whipped cream and strawberries."

Ryo exerted a light pressure on his lover's head. "Dee, stop talking... You teased me with that ice cream, and now you'd better make good."

"Oh, it's gonna be good, all right." Dee was now divesting Ryo of his boxers. "The ice cream was nothing compared to you. You're the treat I really wanted."


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OMFG I feel so fucking good with this story! You're so awsome. Now my imagination won't stop with this. I so want to see/read an ice cream blow job now. Thank you so much. My first dedication ever from anyone in my entire life.

I hope you're feeling better after that hectic week. I live hectic weeks lately and I don't even get the weekends off XD. Kids. I swear. The only time I get to myself is at night.

BTW, don't forget to let me know what kind of one-shot you want me to write for you. And also, you've been missing out on my story. I'm up to 4 chapters and one one-shot if you want to still read it.

Love ya lots and talk to you soon.

EDIT: I got first postie for my limey XD XD XD I just squeeled with delight.

Edited at 2012-04-30 12:32 am (UTC)

You're welcome, Stallianna. I know what you mean by only having you-time at night, even though I don't have kids. I do however, have a fairly demanding family.

Hmmm.... Birthday one shot... How about Dee and Ryo, something fluffy and tender, not too long, say 500 words? And no tears, please. No sadness in my birthday story. Not that I thought you were going to, but I'm so stressed this week, I just want escapism.

One fluffy lime coming right up. 500 words should be interesting too. I think I can do it. Now to get my mind working. Be ready for it soon. I should get it by your birthday if my crazy family permits it.

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I think that would be a very interesting blow job. Note to self: Write that someday!

I was recovered by Sunday night, but then I went to work and the hell from last week spotted me and sprang upon me once more. A full moon approaches. All is stress. I need sugar, but I've managed to lose my appetite. I am now officially counting the minutes until the weekend, which will be a long one, as I'm planning to take my birthday as a day off.

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My birthday is on Monday, but I'll happily take early birthday greetings! I'm so insanely busy nowadays that I'm thinking I want a quiet birthday. My dad and his girlfriend are going to take me out for pizza at a restaurant I love but can't bicycle to easily. All I really want to do is sit in Starbucks, drink a couple of mochas with whipped cream, and read.

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:D Yea... I think we all needed an ice-cream break!



Right after I posted this fic, I went to the kitchen and ate a whole bunch of chocolate caramel ice cream. *looks guilty*

I made an ice-cream float, so no need for the guiltiness!

Really? Because of this story? Wow!

An ice cream float blowjob would be awesome. I think. Maybe the bubbles would sting.


That was one very sexy ficlet!!

How did you make simply eating ice cream, with a just spoon (and lips) so wonderfully provoking? No naked bodies, no improper (or proper :-)) use of fingers, no overt language or excessive use of syrup – It was just, quiet, intimate and ummmmmmmmmmm!!!!


Hope work is going better this week!


Aw, thanks, FM!

Work is just as nuts this week as it was last week. In fact I went home on Monday night and sobbed all over my husband. This is pretty rare for me, as I hardly ever cry.

Today a colleague of mine on the other side of the country gave me some valuable advice, plus a dear friend brought me a big bag of chocolate, so things are looking up. I just haven't had time to eat it yet, believe it or not! I barely have time for meals at the moment. I'm still in the office at almost 8:30 PM. My husband has asked me to pick up burgers on my way home.

Hopefully tomorrow will be a little more manageable.

Thanks again!


Hi there Brit!

From what I have read you actually seem exhausted!!!!!

I understand there are periods when it is just very busy at work and breaks and lunch are missed, because you lose track of time. But try and fuel your body as often as possible - remember you are also important! (Have been there and crashed, it was not nice)

Try to do something just for you this weekend - even if it is just doing nothing at all.

Truly hope today is better for you.


FM, thank you for your kind words. I remembered this phrase several times yesterday: "Remember, you are also important."

Yesterday was better, although still very busy, and hopefully today will be better, too.

And speaking of doing something just for me, I made a hair appointment for this Saturday! I'm looking forward to relaxing in the chair while expert hands work their magic on my hair.

Just one more day to get through this week, and that's today.

Sweet! Dee is so incorrigible.

And so full of ideas! Ryo will never get bored with him.

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