Title: Reality Bites Author: Silvara Maxwell Rating: R Warnings: Sexual situations, yaoi (boy x boy) Pairing: Malik x Ryou Disclaimer: I don't own, so you no sue.

Ryou moaned and tightly gripped Malik's sweat-slick arms. He urged the other on, lifting his hips slightly to take the other's arousal deeper into him. A soft whimper was emitted from the white-haired boy as he looked up at his lover, some vague, intact corner in the back of his mind thinking the other was absolutely beautiful.

"Aah!" He let out a high-pitched cry and arched against the other as a sudden wave of pleasure crashed over his body. He was so close... so close... so very...

"Nng.... mm... ah... Huh? Wha...?" Ryou squinted his eyes against the bright light and looked confusedly around the room. He rubbed his bleary eyes and blinked them open, propping himself up on his elbow to get a good view of the room. It took him a few moments to get his brain working well enough to process what was going on, then he promptly flopped back onto the bed with a groan.

"Stupid... dream... Argh..." Ryou stopped and frowned slightly, then lifted up his bedcovers and peeked under them. "...Oh!"

He looked over at his still sleeping boyfriend, then carefully started maneuver himself out of his pajamas. 'This is it! We're finally going to have sex! Whoo hoo!'

Ryou tossed his pajamas away onto the floor, then slowly turned over, raised himself up on his arms and knees, and crawled over Malik's body. He feathered kisses along his jaw as he reached over to his nightstand. 'Where is it...? Oh, come on! I can't have lost it! ...No!'

Biting back a groan, Ryou leaned over closer to the nightstand drawer to look into it. "Come on," he murmured. "I know it's-- Aah! ...Ow..." He sniffed and pouted, then sat up slightly to rub the sore spot he landed on.

Malik rolled over, made a small noise, and scratched his nose.

"...Still sleeping..." Ryou looked down at his crotch. "And still there! Yes!"

Ryou nearly tore his drawer out of the nightstand in his quest for the lube, then finally found it sitting on top of it, right where Malik had left it during last night's tryst. "...Silly me."

Picture of Malik's face scrunched up in pleasure firmly planted in the front of his mind, Ryou hopped back onto the bed and began to gently shake his boyfriend with one hand as the other trailed down to his crotch and started to stroke him into erection. "Malik..." he whispered into his ear. "Malik... Love, it's time to wake up..."

After a few long, silent moments, Ryou frowned and began shake him in earnest. "Malik...? Malik!" He took a deep breath, mouth close to the other's ear. "MALIK!!"

Malik snorted and jumped slightly, eyes flying open. "Huh? Who? Wha?"

"It's time to get up, love."

"...It's 6:45 in the morning! On a Sunday!" Malik groaned and closed his eyes. "I'm going back to sleep."

"No! You can't! Look!"

"Show me later."

"It won't be around later."

"...Oh fine, what is-- Oh my gods!" Malik stared at Ryou's erection in wide- eyed shock.

"Sh! Don't scare it off!"

Malik nodded and lowered his voice. "...You think it'll stay like that this time?"

"Yes," Ryou said excitedly. He pointed to Malik's crotch. "And you're ready too!"

"Okay, let's do it!"

There was a long, awkward pause where neither of them moved. It seemed that, after so long, now that they were both ready, they didn't quite know how to begin. Finally, Malik huffed. "Damn it, I've been frustrated for too long!"

He pulled Ryou down into a long kiss, morning breath and all, and rolled them both over so he was on top. He tried brushing his fingers through Ryou's hair, but it was so knotted that his fingers just got tangled up in them. After a few pained cries and a bit of tugging, he extracted his hands from Ryou's mass of hair and settled for running his hands happily over the other's naked body.

Malik decided he loved the way Ryou responded to him and the soft little noises he'd make whenever Malik hit a sensitive spot. Ryou squeaked as Malik started to rock their hips together, and the blond-haired boy smiled a bit.

Deciding he couldn't wait any longer, Malik quickly grabbed the lube and coated his fingers with it. He distracted Ryou with open-mouthed kisses over his neck as he positioned the other's legs and pressed one finger into him.

"Mm..." Malik closed his eyes and shifted around excitedly. This was it; the moment was finally here. Ryou and he were finally going to have sex! Malik just barely suppressed a squeal of anticipation and squirmed around.

"..Ah... mmm... Huh?" Ryou blinked slowly and looked down as he felt warm liquid suddenly cover his stomach. "...Malik!"

Malik winced and looked up at him cautiously. "Um... Yes?"

"How could you? We were finally going to do it and you... you... argh!"

"Hey! It's not my fault! I was just... over eager, that's all."

"But... but..." Ryou pouted. "We were so close!"

"...I know, believe me, I know... Well, there's always next time, I suppose."

"Next time...?" Ryou groaned and pushed Malik off of him, then crawled underneath the covers.

"Ryou, love, come out of there."

"No!" Ryou burrowed further under the covers, holding them around his body firmly. "I'm going back to bed."

"What? Why? You're the one that woke me up for sex!"

"But that was because it was sex. Now, we can't have sex, and it's early Sunday morning. It's completely different!"

"That's not fair! I'm wide awake now, so you should be too."

"Then go take a shower and brush your teeth."

"Are you implying I smell?!" Malik did his best to look affronted.


"That didn't sound very convincing."

"Oh well."

Malik huffed and crossed his arms over his chest. "See if I ever have sex with you again."

"Again? When did we have sex the first time?"

"That's not the point."

Ryou sighed and pulled back the covers. "Snuggle?"

Malik thought for a moment. "...Fine." He laid down next to Ryou and pulled the covers over them.

"...Feels nice." Ryou smiled.

"Um... Do you want me to take care of... you know, down there?"

Ryou shook his head. "No. It will go away... Just... don't do anything... you know."

Malik nodded. "All right." He kissed Ryou's forehead and cuddled with him.

"...We'll just take a short nap, okay?" He yawned.

"Go ahead... I'll make you breakfast when you get up."

"Thank you... I love you."

"I love you, too. Now, sleep." Malik started petting Ryou's head, lousing him into a light slumber, then settled down to watch him.