Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ A Picture is Worth a Thousand ***** ❯ A Lucky Snapshot ( Chapter 1 )

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Gundam Wing Hentai
Side Story 3: A Picture is Worth a Thousand F**cks
Chapter 1: A Lucky Snapshot
 
Author's Notes: This was an idea I came up for a short for Gundam Wing Hentai, but I thought of a few other plots for it and it became a story for the side stories. This one isn't as `busy' as the other two; it's primarily a 1x2 fic.
 
Pairings: 1x2, R+1
Warnings: Voyeurism, toys, PWP, OOC, AU, language.
Summary: Heero takes a picture by mistake, but it changes his life. He soon finds out that the boy he loves is very accessible; he just needs to get around Duo's voyeuristic older sister.
 
 
 
 
Heero never knew that it was possible to love someone that you knew almost nothing about. The second he had laid eyes on Duo Maxwell, he had know simultaneously that he was gay and that he was love. Or maybe it was just lust. Either way, he was hooked. But, besides his name and the fact that he was in the same class as Heero, Duo Maxwell was a complete mystery to him. At an even six feet tall, he was the tallest boy in their class. However, he was quiet and his soft face made him look meek, but because of the mystery that surrounded him and his height, he appeared to be difficult to approach. To Heero's knowledge, Duo had no friends in their school and his classmates stayed away from him, because it was impossible to tell what the other boy was thinking. Despite this behavior, Duo was undeniably beautiful and an instant target with girls. Tall, pale, with long chestnut hair that fell to his knees, and incredible violet eyes hidden behind sexy half moon glasses that made him look both erotic and intelligent at the same time.
Heero, on the other hand, while also quiet, this was out of shyness and there was nothing mysterious about him. Everyone knew Heero Yuy, the small (only 5 foot four), quiet boy that was always carrying around a camera because one day he dreamed of becoming a professional photographer. When it came to a relationship between Heero and Duo, Heero believed that it was impossible. But, that soon changed one day after gym…
 
Heero was all business in everything he did and when it came to getting changed after gym in the men's locker room, he was always the first one done. Many believed that this was because he was efficient and had no appreciation for joking around, but in reality, he did it so that he could watch. Ever since he was a little kid he had loved watching others. That was probably why he wanted to be a photographer, to catch people in their most intimate moments. To see someone smile, who rarely ever did, and preserve it forever with film was magical. One day, Heero hoped, he might be able to catch Duo's smile on film. In those moments in the locker room when he had nothing to do but wait for the bell to ring, Heero silently watched Duo as he changed. At home, he had an entire book dedicated to the pictures that he took of his secret crush, but never naked. He refused to be denoted to that of some stalker, but never stopped him from watching. It wasn't like Duo ever got totally naked anyway, but just the sight of Duo's long legs as he changed from his gym shorts to school uniform was enough to make Heero's insides shiver. So, Heero stood there watching him, his camera clutched in his hand, as Duo slid his shorts off, lifting his leg up to take them off, giving Heero a great view of his creamy thighs in the loose black boxers that he had worn. Suddenly, someone bumped into him from behind and his camera flew from his hand, landing in between Duo's legs and going off. Duo blinked at the camera in confusion, then at Heero, noticing him there for the first time.
“S-sorry!” Heero stammered, his face bright red, rushing forward and grabbing his camera, then running out of the locker room. Duo's confused eyes followed him.
 
 
It wasn't until that night, in the privacy of his locked room, that Heero had the courage to look at his camera again. It had been a close call, but Duo didn't seem to have realized that he had been watching him. Heero looked through all of his pictures of that day and when he finally came across the last one, it was a shock. The photo that the camera had taken when it had fallen between Duo's legs was perfect in clarity. When Duo had lifted his leg, his boxers had shifted just enough for the camera to get a shot of the smooth curve of his buttocks and a bit of his thigh. On that pale, lovely thigh was a black strap that was holding a rectangular piece of pale purple plastic that had a wire sticking out of it that led in between his buttocks. Heero felt himself harden instantly at the sight, though it took him a few seconds to realize just what he was looking at. Duo, his Duo, was wearing a vibrator… but, why? Did it really matter anyway? Little by little, a plan started to form in Heero's head and he smiled.
 
 
It had been easy cornering Duo in a classroom after school. A little too easy, Heero thought, but that didn't matter, he finally had the long haired boy just where he wanted him. Admitting his love to the mysterious boy was one thing, but blackmail, that was easy. Of course, Duo could easily beat the shit out of him and steal the pictures, maybe even convince Heero to destroy the originals, but Heero just couldn't imagine him doing that. As Duo stood only a few feet from him, Heero felt his heart pound with need.
“I saw it,” he said, “my camera caught it. You don't want anyone to know about that, do you?” He tried to keep his tone dominant. That was what he wanted, to dominate someone like Duo, to take care of him, to show him that didn't to be tall or mysterious to make someone like him notice him. But, he felt shaky and unsure.
“I'll keep my mouth shut,” he promised, “but only if you do something for me. I want to have sex with you,” Heero gave his ultimatum. He had expected shock and indignation as he basically told Duo to whore himself to him for a secret. He knew that all Duo had to do was tell someone and he could be arrested, but if Duo agreed, it would be worth it. To do something like that with Duo, Heero would do anything. It was wrong and he was putting the boy he loved in a bad position, but he was too shy to tell him how he really felt, and realistically, this was the only way they could be together. Someone like Duo would never be with him willingly. However, as Duo heard him blackmail him, he seemed stoic and silent. A minute passed and Heero was sure that Duo thought he was joking around, but finally Duo spoke.
“Ok,” he said simply. Heero stared at him, wide eyed. He stripped, folding shirt and slacks and placing them on one of the desks. As he slipped off his boxers and placed them on the pile, Heero's mouth grew dry and he felt his cock responding to the sight of Duo's slim, long, naked body. His body seemed endless and his cock was just as impressive as the rest of him.
“Do whatever you want,” Duo said, his eyes somehow soft, but his voice controlled. Heero resolved that he would make that voice scream.
So, Heero did exactly what Duo had said. He was a virgin, but refused to let Duo realize that. His hands roamed over Duo's chest, feeling the firm muscle there. As he pinched his nipples, the only inclination that Duo was feeling anything was in the spasmodic tightening of his muscles. Duo looked down at him with bright eyes. Heero pressed his lips against Duo's. To his surprise, Duo opened his mouth and let him delve his tongue inside. The kiss was brief and they separated after a few seconds. Duo tasted sweetly of mint and subtle flavors that Heero couldn't even begin to describe, but it was pleasant. Heero was eager to get going and had no patience for foreplay. He was sixteen years old and a complete virgin, but he had been fantasizing about this moment for too long. It was all pent up, his desires and his needs until he felt ready to explode, but Duo didn't make any sign of protest as Heero turned him around and pressed him against the desk. What exactly was going on in his head right now? Heero couldn't tell. He unzipped his pants and pushed his boxers aside, taking out his cock.
Heero's hands were shaking in anticipation as he took out a tube of cream and covered his cock with it. His dick was drawn to the hole in between Duo's buttocks, but he had enough self control left to prepare him. Duo took his probing in stride, letting Heero rub the cream into him with his fingers. His face out of Heero's view, a blush spread over Duo's cheeks as Heero stretched him with his fingers. Heero gently grabbed at Duo's hips and pressed the head of his cock to the tight entrance and started to slip in.
“Nnng!” Duo finally made a sound and Heero noticed with triumph that he was hard, his thigh muscles tight and the taller boy shoved backward against him, taking him fully. Heero cried out and felt his body respond automatically to that incredible, throbbing heat wrapped around his cock. He thrust into him, hard and fast. He was sure that he had little finesse, but it felt too good and he let his instincts take control. Duo's body tightened around him and Heero stroked at the long cock that was straining against Duo's flat stomach. It felt searing hot in his hand, silky and hard at the same time. Suddenly, Duo made a choked noise as Heero hit something hard inside of him and his muscles tightened like a vice.
Heero cried out and came violently inside of Duo. Duo squeezed his eyes shut as hot cream poured into his body. Heero continued to thrust into him, pumping away at Duo's dick until he was rewarded with a small cry and Duo's semen shot onto his hand.
Heero was shaking as he slipped out of Duo. That had been… incredible. He had jerked off before, but nothing had compared to the feeling of `fucking'. He sat limply on the desk, his cum stained cock laying limp on his pants, but for now, his nerves still singing happily, he didn't care. Duo gathered his clothes, Heero's seed dripping out of him, but redressed despite the mess. Duo slid his glasses back up his nose and looked back at Heero.
“Done?” he asked. Heero sputtered, but realized that the long haired boy wasn't making fun of his quick intercourse, he was genuinely asking if they were done. He nodded.
“But only for today!” he protested. Duo graced him with a small, strange smile and walked out of the classroom. Heero heart pounded faster and faster at the sight of that little smile. Just what had he gotten himself into?
 
A month passed and Heero and Duo's odd relationship continued. Heero progressively got better in the art of sex and losing his virginity had boosted his confidence. He would have felt guilty at how he had coerced Duo into having sex with him, but his desire for the other boy's body dimmed any feelings of remorse he had. He knew that what they were doing was wrong, but he couldn't stop. They had sex everywhere, classrooms, store rooms, the janitor's closet, even the gym equipment room. Still, Heero hadn't admitted his feelings, and still, he hadn't figured out what he was going to do, but at the moment, he didn't really care.
 
Over the last month, Heero had learned how to read Duo better. For example, now, as he fucked Duo in a stall in the men's bathroom in between classes, though Duo didn't scream, he knew that Duo was loving it from how tight his body was and the little, delicious moans he made. Heero discovered a few things about himself as well, like how he loved Duo's long, shapely legs, which was why he let him wear his socks and shoes during sex, but not his pants. Those great legs were wide spread and barely able to keep Duo up as Heero fucked him into the wall. His glasses slid off of one ear as Heero thrust in and out of him. He loved the feeling of the shorter boy's cock stretching him, sliding in and out of his body, making his insides wet with his precum. He braced himself against the wall, moaning loudly as Heero hit that place deep inside of him that send sparks through him.
Heero gripped Duo's buttocks and moved in and out of him roughly. He felt his lover tighten on him and he came inside of him. Duo cried out at the feeling of hot liquid inside of him and let himself go.
Heero panted in Duo's ear. He was amazed that the taller boy hadn't told anyone about them. It would have been easy for him to get expelled and, in reality, arrested, but he didn't think that Duo had told a single person, but he didn't let that fact make him think that Duo liked their relationship. If anything, he was probably too shy to tell anyone the truth. He watched as Duo straddled the toilet seat, his semen leaking out of him. This sort of relationship wasn't healthy, but Heero liked to think that he had made Duo enjoy it. It was amazing, he remembered how shy he had been, but it was because of him that they ended up like this day after day.
“Duo, turn around and spread your legs,” Heero ordered. Duo shuddered at the sound of his deep voice and turned on the toilet, lifting up his legs and spreading them, giving Heero a wonderful view of his half hard dick, starting to rise slowly as Heero watched him. His hole was still twitching from the hard fucking that he had received and it was drooling out Heero's cum.
“Like this?” Duo asked, shyly. Heero smirked and rummaged through his book bag, taking out a string of tiny colorful beads. Duo's legs were so long, his feet touched the stall door, giving him a great balance as Heero rubbed his hand against one pale butt cheek. The muscles under his hand tensed as he started to pop each small bead into Duo's urethra. His fingertips caressed the delicate flesh that was steadily stretching as Duo gasped in pleasure. The beads felt strange in his dick, but he didn't fight against them.
Heero looked into Duo's hazed violet eyes as he slid in the last bead and only the ring at the end of the string was dangling out of his cock. Duo's toes twitched on the door and he squeezed his eyes shut at the strangeness of it all. When Heero moved away from him, Duo became limp on the toilet, his hips squirming a little. His nerves were still tingling from his orgasm and his whole body felt sensitive.
“Just one more and we'll all done,” Heero said, feeling turned on with what he was doing to the long haired boy. Ever since he had gotten involved with Duo, he had studied every sexual fetish and practice he had found. He wasn't an expert, but he had plenty of things that he wanted to try out. Rummaging around in his back pack, he took out a vibrator, large and brightly colored with ridges and a separate remote control. When his parents had insisted that he get a part time job, he was sure that they hadn't intended for him to use the money for stuff like this, but he had been glad that he finally had something to spend his money on.
“You won't take these out until I tell you to.”
Duo groaned and gasped as Heero started to work the vibrator into him. Heero smirked as Duo looked up at him with a dazed, heated expression.
`Who said that just because I'm short, I have to be harmless?'
 
The bell rang and they had to leave the bathroom to go to their Math class. Heero kept a close eye on Duo. It was so frustrating. He had been having sex with the beautiful boy for a month, but there was still so much about him that he wanted to know. Why didn't he smile? Why was he so stoic, even during sex? Heero knew that he made him feel good, so why did he try to hide that?
“Maxwell, solve this problem,” the teacher called, pointing to the chalkboard. Heero hid his smile. This could be interesting. As Duo approached the board, his walk was steady and his face was just as expressionless as usual. It annoyed him. Duo made him feel so much and he wanted to see that on Duo's face as well. He knew that it was cruel, but he felt a little bit angry and turned up the intensity of the vibrator. Duo paled, winced, and the chalk he was holding streaked painfully across the board.
Heero smirked. It was like he thought, Duo was just holding everything in, but why? But… was he really any better? After all, he was too chicken to tell Duo that he loved him and Duo was just hiding how he felt as well.
“What's wrong, you look flushed,” the teacher said, concerned. Heero felt himself start to sweat. He hadn't taken in the possibility that they might get found out this way.
“It's nothing,” Duo said with a shrug and started to walk back to his desk. Heero breathed a sigh of relief. Duo could have easily called him out, but he hadn't, once again. Suddenly, Duo fell to his knees and Heero jumped to his feet, ready to run to his side.
“If you're not feeling well, go see the nurse,” the teacher said, his brows furrowed.
“Yes, sir,” Duo murmured.
“Yuy's on hall duty today, so he'll escort you.”
Heero took Duo's arm and led him out of the classroom. That had been lucky, but he did feel bad about pushing Duo so hard. But, he still wondered how Duo felt about all of it?
Duo grabbed the back of Heero's shirt and pulled him into an empty classroom.
“Hey, wait!” Heero protested as Duo shoved him to the floor and loomed over him on all fours. “D-Duo?” he choked as Duo unzipped his pants and brought his hard cock. In one smooth move, the longhaired boy swallowed him to the hilt. Heero bit his lip to keep from screaming, watching through half lidded eyes as Duo tugged off his own pants and reached underneath himself to move the humming vibrator in and out of his ass. He suckled hard on Heero's length, moaning as he manipulated the toy, his cries humming along Heero's cock.
Duo rolled onto his back and spread his legs wide. Heero watched breathlessly as the thick toy moved in and out of him.
“I want you, not this thing fucking me. I want you!” he begged.
For the first time in a month, Heero's guilt reared its guilty head. For a minute, he could see Duo as his read boyfriend and felt terrible at what he was doing to him. Still, he looked so beautiful, hard and begging like that. Duo's fingers dug into his hole, twirling the vibrator around.
“Please, Heero, fuck me!”
Heero stared at him, eyes wide. He couldn't believe it. After all of this time, Duo had finally said something like that… usually it was Heero who was going out of his way to get laid. And that it was Heero that had made him say it… that was something powerful. Duo straddled Heero once more and pulled the vibrator out of him. Heero was too breathless to cry out as Duo impaled himself on Heero's cock, riding him and moving his hips up and down on Heero. For the first time, Duo was taking control and for the first time, Heero was starting to realize just what he had started that day a month ago.
“Yes, that's it!” Duo cried out as Heero thrust up into his heat. Heero wrapped his hand around Duo's bouncing cock and tugged lightly on the ring, making Duo scream. He reared up and lapped at Duo's nipples, reveling in the taste of his sweaty skin, watching as Duo squeezed his eyes shut in pleasure. This was what he wanted, just the two of them, joined in an intimate dance.
“Harder!” Duo begged and Heero realized that he couldn't deny him anything, pounding into Duo's body harder and harder. Duo loomed over him, but Heero was the one in control of that body. Heero rolled Duo over onto his side and lifted one of his long legs over his shoulder, wrapping his arm around his thigh to gain better leverage and strength in his thrusts.
“My ass feels numb…” Duo murmured in between moans. Heero circled his finger around the slit in Duo's cock, toying with the ring there. He flipped Duo onto his hands and knees and drove into him deeper. Duo's cock twitched and precum started to leak out.
“It's coming out!” Duo cried, gritting his teeth as Heero struck his prostrate. Heero squeezed his cock and pumped it, fondling his testicles.
“Aah, don't squeeze so tightly… I'm going to cum…” Duo warned. Heero rubbed his nose against Duo's back and thrust once more, coming inside of the violet eyed boy. He grabbed at the ring of the beads and tugged the whole toy out of Duo's cock. Duo's eyes widened and he screamed, his orgasm ripping through him.
Heero panted and lay on top of Duo limply. He knew now… he had to say it.
 
“I'm sorry,” Heero said as he and Duo walked home, “I'll never do it again,” he said sadly. He couldn't keep up this charade, fucking Duo while pining for him at the same time. Duo looked down at him, a strange brightness in his pretty eyes.
“Why?” he asked, confused. Heero paused, shocked.
“What is that supposed to mean?!” he sputtered. Duo raised a cinnamon colored eyebrow at him.
“Don't you enjoy it?” Duo asked, pain clear in his gaze.
“That's beside the point!” Heero protested, but that look of pain tore at him, “I blackmailed you. That's like… rape!”
Duo chuckled. It was an odd thing for him to do with his quiet look.
“Did I ever once say that I didn't want it?” he asked, perplexed, “why do you think I wore that vibrator? I always liked you, I was just so sick of you pussyfooting around me. You're always so perceptive, I knew that you would catch me in the act sooner or later. And if you hadn't, I'd have taken a more direct approach, but this is more fun.”
Heero stared at him He couldn't believe this!
“You knew?!”
“You're cute,” Duo said matter-of-factly, “I've had a picture of you in my wallet since a few days after we met.”
Heero tried to coincide the quiet, shy boy that he had fallen in love with, with the sexy, beautiful boy here that was confessing his love for him, and couldn't.
“But if you don't like me…” Duo began.
“That's not it!” Heero insisted.
“Then what's the problem?” Duo asked, his head cocked to the side.
“If you ever want to stop or break up, everything you've done to me, I'll tell everyone,” Duo said, his face breaking out into a breathtaking smile that made Heero's insides turn to water. If I hadn't been in love with the boy already, that smile would have done him in. Heero couldn't help but laugh. All this time… were they just blackmailing each other? And his mysterious Duo… he hadn't figured him out just yet, but he knew now that he was just as awkward as Heero was, but he was also very wild and very, very strange, not to mention scary how he had turned the tables on him so quickly…
“Hey, keep up!” Duo said as he walked ahead. Heero smirked.
Yeah, very strange, but Heero loved that about him and he vowed that one day, he would solve every mystery that Duo Maxwell had.
 
 
End Chapter 1