Chapter 2

A/N So there is a somewhat plot now. Heh . . . yay me.

"Dee!" Ryo tried to pull away from Dee as he attacked him with sensual kisses. "Not now." Ryo jumped, feeling something move against his lower stomach. "Dee! What do you think your hand is touching?"

"Uh, that’s not my hand," Dee said with a smirk, as he continued to kiss up Ryo’s neck.

"Not..Dee!" Ryo pulled away from Dee, his face flushed.

Dee just laughed, "Aww, you know you’re extra cute when you blush like that. Not to mention it’s a Very BIG turn on," Dee purred into Ryo’s ear, licking outer shell.

Shivering, Ryo tried to pull way again, as Dee took him in his arms. "Aw, don’t fight it, love. All I’m doing is holding you."

"And licking me . . . you have a thing for licking, you know that?"

Dee smirked, "are you refering to the time we almost did the naughty?" Dee’s hand trailed up Ryp’s side, slipping under his shirt. Ryo jumped, blushing as his hand traveled up his sides, taking a detour to his chest and . . .

"Ah! Dee!"

Smirking, Dee flicked Ryo’s nipple. "You like that?"

"Deeee!" Ryo arched his head back, giving Dee the opportunity he was waiting for. Smiling Dee attacked Ryo’s exposed neck, licking, and nipping till he left a nice mark. All the while, Ryo was squirming, making small gasping noises.

"Answer my question, Ryo," Dee said, licking and kissing up Ryo’s neck, getting to his chin and finally his mouth.

"Mmf," Ryo mumbled.

Dee pulled away, "what’s that, love?"

"I said, how can I answer when you’re kissing me?"

Laughing, Dee put his forehead on Ryo’s, "good question. So answer now."

Ryo cast his eyes downward, "well, yeah, I was refering to that."

"Oh! Sooooo do you want to try that again?" Dee asked, already knowing what would happen next.

"Ah, look at the time Dee." Ryo looked at his watch, a panicked look on his face, "It’s been . . . ooooh, I need to check on Bikky." Ryo pulled away from Dee and ran down the hallway disappearing into Bikky’s room.

"Ahhh, Bikky messes up the mood again, and this time I can’t holler at the brat," Dee grumbled.

"Great, work has been dead. What kinda case?" Drake said, genuinely happy to have something to do.

"Well we need you, J.J, Dee and Ryo to go undercover at a gay club."

Drake’s eyes went wide, "What?"

Rose laughed, "don’t look at me like that. I’m not saying I think you’re gay. I just need you guys to do this."

Drake blushed. I am gay though. "Okay, so what do we have to do?"

"Right, so you and J.J have to pose as a couple trying to get a job there as dancers . . . "

"What a couple . . . ?"

"It’s no big deal, just an innocent kiss here or there to look the part," Rose said with a chuckle.

"Anyway the person in charge of hiring dancers is in on the case and will hire you two right away, but you do have to put on a good show, so the others are not suspicious."

"Put on a good show . . . "

"You know, dance together, all sexy like."

"Okay, say we do this, then what?"

"Keep an eye on the owner, Fritz. Dancers from his club have been mysteriously disappearing and we think he’s the reason."

"So you’re putting us in a situation where we could possibly get kidnapped by a crazy gay club owner. Weee fun," Drake said, sarcastically.

"Look on the bright side, you get to dance with J.J." Rose said, smirking as he left for his temporary office.

Rose rubbed his throbbing head and glared at Dee, "must you shout? You and Ryo need to act as a gay couple . . . well you won’t be acting . . . in a gay club to keep an eye on the owner." Rose sighed, and quickly filled Dee and Ryo in on everything.

"We have to dance sexy like?" Dee asked, with a smirk, looking over at a blushing Ryo.

"Yes, and this is a strip club. So I suggest you practice your stripping at home." Rose said, almost drooling at the thought of Ryo stripping in the club. "Too bad I can’t come and watch."

Ryo blush grew at that, knowing what Rose meant.

Dee got a devious look in his eyes as he stared at Ryo. "You heard the man, let’s go to MY place and practice our stripping."

"Stop whining, Dee. Come on three guys stripping and dancing all around you." Drake said, shaking his head.

Dee was in love with Ryo, but saw Drake’s point. That would be very sexy; HOT even!

"Fine then, you three better put on a good show for me, cause I was really banking on having my Ryo alone."

My Ryo . . . Ryo blushed.

"Put on a show," Drake gulped. Nobody but Dee knew of his sexuality, but it wouldn’t be long before the others figured it out, he knew.

"Yes, you and J.J do something." Dee looked at Ryo and gave him a pointed look, then eyed the kitchen. Ryo understood, heading for the kitchen.

"Be right back," Dee told J.J and Drake. He walked over to the kitchen, and grabbed Ryo who was waiting for him, kissing him hard.

Ryo pulled away, "What did you want?" He asked, with a blush.

"Oh, to let you in on a little secret." Dee leaned over, whispering something in Ryo’s ear, making the man’s eyes go wide.

"Really, Drake and J.J?"

"Yes, now come on, lets get this foursome going . . . "

"What?"

"Shesh, I was joking . . . kinda." Dee laughed, walking back to the living room.

Shaking his head, Ryo followed Dee.

"Music would be the first step," J.J Pointed out.

"Right, coming up." Dee walked over to his stereo, flicking it on.

"Ahhh, change the station," Drake yelled, covering his ears.

Dee did just that, turning to a station that was playing some slow sensual music. "Better?" He asked.

"Yeah, better." Drake, J.J and Ryo said together.

"Okay, now what?" Drake asked.

"Uh, someone strips . . . " Dee said, with a smirk, eyeing all three guys. He may be in love with just one of them, but even he had to admit the others had nice builds, that he wouldn’t mind seeing naked and dancing, rubbing . . . ohhhhh the image was enough to almost send him over the edge.

Nobody moved to do anything.

"Aw, come on don’t be bashful," Dee pouted. "Fine I guess I have to strip and dance by myself," Dee said, starting to slowly sway his hips back and forth, as he raised his hands above his head.

‘I..I will dance with you!" J.J shouted, completely drooling. Ryo and Drake at once started to feel their selves feeling jealous, as Dee nodded to an elated J.J.

"Why not? Seeing as you’re the only one who has the guts to volunteer." Dee looked at both Ryo and Drake, "you snooze you lose guys."

"Yay!" J.J ran over to Dee. "Uh, what am I supposed to do . . . ?"

"Just follow my lead," Dee leaned down and got near J.J’s ear, "let’s make them jealous."

J.J looked at Dee, clearly confused, "them?" He whispered back to Dee.

"Yes, notice anything strange about the way Drake is looking at us?"

J.J looked over at Drake, his eyes going wide. Why, he’s looking at Dee the way I look at Ryo.

"Now do you understand? You may not be my type, J.J, but you are somebodies type."

Blushing, J.J looked at Dee. "I really don’t stand a chance with you, do I?"

"No," Dee said, point blank.

J.J nodded, "I . . . I’ve known for awhile, I just wouldn’t admit it to myself."

Smiling, kindly, Dee patted J.J on the shoulder, "you ready to give me up?"

"I...I...yes." J.J nodded, "Dee," J.J smiled, "let’s make them jealous."

Dee smirked, "that’s what I wanted to hear."

Drake looked at Ryo, "what do you think they’re whispering about?"

Shrugging, Ryo looked down, "who knows."

"Hey, he’s only dancing with J.J because you wouldn’t volunteer. It’s not like he’s cheating on you."

"I know . . . I’m just too chicken . . . to do stuff like that in front of others . . . "

"Well you better get used to it, cause come next week you’ll have an audience of horny men." Drake said. "And at this strip club, the strippers give lap dances."

"I..I can’t give someone a lap dance," Ryo said, his face flushing at the thought.

"It’s part of our job; if someone asks you, you can’t refuse."

"Ahem," Dee cleared his throat, "we’re going to start our dance, and nobodies paying attention."

Ryo and Drake looked at J.J and Dee, trying to look like them dancing together didn’t effect them.

"That’s more like it." Dee said, grabbing J.J’s hips. J.J took a deep breath, as he started to sway his hips back and forth to the beat of the music.

Before J.J knew it, Dee’s hands were riding up his shirt, and he watched as Dee smirked, pulling it off, twirling the shirt around his head, throwing it toward Ryo and Drake.

"Buck your hips into mind," Dee whispered to J.J

Blushing, J.J did just that, then proceeded to run his hands up Dee’s chest, slipping them under his shirt. He grinned, pulling it off.

By now, both Ryo and Drake were seeing red, very jealous as Dee and J.J grinded into each other sensually moving to the music.

"I think they are purposely doing that to make us jealous." Ryo told Drake.

"Wellllll, Ryo, what do you say? Shall we dance?"

Ryo blushed, but grinned, "payback."

"Exactly."

A/N Please review!