Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ A Visit in the Night ❯ A Visit in the Night ( One-Shot )

Right then, a revamping of this story 12/5/02. I fixed a few things I didn't like and stuff, so here we are. By the way, just in case this is your first time reading it, I haven't ever watched Gundam Wing, this is based all on what I've heard and pics I've seen, so there you go.

A Visit in the Night
By: Oriana X. Myst

Heero looked up from the book he was reading. His bedroom door was half open so he could see partway down his hall. He looked out into the darkened corridor.
Nothing.
That didn't mean that he hadn't heard anything. He quietly got out of the chair he was in and walked over to his bed to get a gun from underneath his pillow. He stopped moving a moment and listened intently.
Creak.

The loose floorboard, that he had made loose on purpose, creaked softly. Someone was in his apartment. He moved quickly but silently over behind his bedroom door and lifted the book that he still held in his hand. When he heard soft footsteps right outside, he wrenched the door open and threw the book where he figured the face of the intruder must be. He was rewarded with an "Oomph" of pain and a thud as the person fell to the floor.
He stepped into the doorway and leveled his gun at the person's head. They had their hands covering their face so he couldn't tell who it was right away. All he could see clearly were golden brown wisps of hair.
"Geez Heedo, ju'd tink dat I gwas a burgrar or sumtin'" Duo said through his fingers.
Heero glared at him and put his gun down. Baka! Who does he think he is sneaking into my apartment? I could've shot him! He smiled mentally. Not that it would have mattered… but. He shook his head and turned back towards his bed to put his gun back in place.
"Man, that hurt," Duo mumbled, rubbing his nose, which was now pink from the book smack. "I'm really sorry Heero, I didn't mean to startle you or anything." He stood up and walked to the doorway. Looking around the room, he could tell that it was the Heero who lived in it. It was set to match his personality.
The room barely had any furniture, or anything for that matter. It contained a bed, two small dressers, a green chair, a coat hanger, and a rug and two pictures. One was of Heero in his Gundam, doubtlessly taken by Relena, and the other was the picture of "no one" that comes in the picture frames when you buy them. Poor guy, doesn't he even have someone to take the place of the little freckled American kid? He sighed and looked at the other pilot.

He had gone back to his chair and was giving him a dagger- filled stare. "So, enlighten me. Why were you sneaking around my apartment?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "And for that matter, how did you even get in here?"
Duo blushed and stepped into the room with his hands up in surrender. "I.. you're er… door was open, and I, uh, really wasn't sneaking." Heero lifted his eyebrow higher and gave him a hard look. "No, um, really I wasn't. I saw your light on from outside and I was wondering if you were awake."
Heero crossed his arms. "Well, I'm awake." He leaned forward and pointed at the door. "Now leave."
Purple eyes looked sheepishly at where he was pointing and then turned back to him. "Before I leave, though," he began while moving towards the bed, "I'd… like to ask you something." He sat down and hung his hands between his knees while leaning forward to peer into the cold blue eyes that were staring back at him at the moment with a hint of confusion.
The brown haired pilot uncrossed his arms and laid them on the armrests. He cleared his throat and began to feel a bit uncomfortable. The way Duo was staring at him was giving him goose bumps for some reason. His purple eyes were like glistening lavender pools and the way he was casually dressed in an unbuttoned blue shirt and black pants was making him feel unusually warm.

He shook his head to clear his thoughts. What the hell am I thinking? This is Duo! I… I don't like… He cleared his throat again and found that his mouth was dry and he was now very uncomfortable. He began to get angry. Why should I feel uncomfortable? This is my house! He stood up quickly and began to walk over to the door to escort the pilot out, but Duo stopped him by placing a hand on his arm. It felt as if he had been touched by lighting. He looked down at the hand that held him and then at the man attached to it and blinked a few times, a bit out of breath for some reason.
Finally finding his voice, he asked, "You wanted to ask me something?" He was slightly amazed that his voice was so steady in spite of the fierce beating of his heart. What is going on with me?
Duo licked his lips and coughed nervously. He removed his hand from Heero's arm gently and sat back on the bed. "Yeah, I was just, uh, wondering if I could borrow… er… borrow…" he struggled to find something to come up with. What in the world amI doing here? "I ah… I wanted to borrow." Aha! "Your jacket."
Heero stepped back and looked at his arm a minute before looking back at Duo. "My jacket?" he repeated a bit confused. What just happened here? Am I missing something? "You got the urge to borrow my jacket in the middle of the night?"

Duo nodded and passed a hand over his brow to wipe away the sweat. He hoped the other man hadn't noticed. He smiled crookedly and stretched. "Yyyeah, the black one that you wore to the meeting the other day. It's really cool. I was wondering if I could use it tomorrow." Boy, are you bad at lying! I hope he doesn't see through this, you fool. That's a lame excuse! Why don't you just tell him the truth? You want to borrow him. He blushed furiously at his thought and coughed nervously again. To avoid eye contact, he closed his eyes and lay back on the bed, his shirt opening a bit more with his movement.
Heero watched Duo lie through his teeth and then apparently feel ashamed about it and blush. He closed his eyes and shook his head in exasperation. When he opened his eyes and looked at him again, his breath caught in his throat. He… he looks almost like a god. He shook himself out of it and looked around the room. He had to sit down. This was too much. Was he really feeling attracted to… Duo? Well, it's not like he's not good looking, he thought. His mind warred with his emotions. Could I really… can I really like… He rubbed his temples. Granted, he had never felt overly attracted to any of the pilots, but… Duo? He stood rubbing his head for a few minutes and came to a halfway conclusion. He would try something with the other pilot… just to see if maybe he was imagining things. Maybe stress had finally gotten to him. Tension was known to send people into a frothing rage, maybe his tension made him want unusual things. He looked at Duo again and sank down into his chair as he felt the warmth in his belly spread toward his groin. Oh yeah, I do want Duo. Holy crap. A terrible thought occurred to him, what if Duo wasn't interested? What if he thought he was a freak? He didn't know if Duo even liked men. He wouldn't be able to do anything about it anyway he supposed… but… He was now utterly confused.
Duo looked up from the bed and saw Heero rubbing his head. He felt bad. Did I give him a headache? That sucks, I-I didn't mean to. He got up and walked over to where Heero was and knelt down on the floor, watching as the other male looked up sharply. He could see that he was really confused for some reason. It seemed that he was feeling sick as well because he looked a bit flushed. He moved closer in order to touch Heero's forehead for a fever but before he got an inch away from his head, the other pilot reached out and snatched his hand in midair. Duo was a bit startled. He hadn't expected Heero to reach out and grab him. He looked at his face a minute and licked his lips again, a small tingling feeling entering his hand.
Heero was finding it hard to breathe. Duo's hand was still in his own and he glanced at it a second before looking back at his face. He didn't know what was happening to him but he wanted Duo very badly at this moment. He knew what he wanted and this was it. A small feeling of relief flooded through his jumbled thoughts as he saw that Duo was not pulling away his hand.
Duo saw the expression of confusion in Heero's eyes turn to lust, and swallowed, his eyes wide. His heart was beating a mile a minute and he was already imagining pounding into Heero again and again. He could feel himself hardening under the blue fire gaze and moved closer to the flames… close enough to be burned.
The brown haired pilot could do nothing but stare as the other male moved in closer. He saw the lavender pools close and his own eyes closed as well, almost instinctively. His lips were softer than anything he had ever imagined. He felt Duo pull his hand free and lean up to reach behind his neck and grab hold of his hair. A shiver passed through his body as he felt Duo's fingers tugging him closer. Duo, who would have thought? It takes Duo to make me feel such… wow. Pushing all thoughts aside, he concentrated on what was going on in front of him, and in him. Think later, Duo now.
He managed to catch himself before he fell on top of him. They separated a moment and stared at each other for a beat before Duo reached up and pulled Heero towards him again. Instead of lying on top of him, Heero placed himself next to him so that he could have full access to his body… which he accessed right away, if a bit timidly at first.
Duo gasped as Heero's palm touched his abdomen tentatively. His hands were warm and Duo's stomach muscles twitched as Heero passed his hand lightly over it and his chest, making his shirt open entirely. His nipples hardened with the cool air in the apartment and he flinched in pleasure as Heero slowly ran his tongue around one. He took the small nub into his mouth and experimentally began to suck, softly at first and then a bit harder when Duo began to squirm and moan under him. He bit down slightly and Duo almost jumped off the floor in pleasure. Heero ran his tongue down Duo's chest and circled his bellybutton before continuing down to the edge of his black pants. He could see that Duo was very... excited... and smirked wickedly, finally accepting that Duo indeed liked men. This would be fun. He ran his tongue up the way it came and kissed him lightly before running it along his cheekbone until he got to his ear.
Duo's toes curled in ecstasy as Heero's tongue ran a warm trail up his cheekbone and flicked at his ear lightly. He couldn't stop the lustily whispered, "Tease," that escaped his lips. The other male heard, and bit down on Duo's earlobe lightly, sending him into another little squirm of pleasure. He reached over with both hands and in between little jumps, gasps and squirms, started to undo Heero's shirt.
The dark maroon shirt that Heero was wearing was slipped off his shoulders before he realized it had happened. He picked up his head from Duo's ear and noticed that the other pilot was clutching the material in his hands as if it were a lifeline. He smiled ruefully, lifted it out of his hands and finished removing the garment.

Duo gave a little shiver and sat up touching his ear lightly. He watched for a moment as Heero placed his shirt on the floor and turned to him again. He looked so delectable that he couldn't help but move forward to kiss his neck.

Heero gasped as he felt the warm lips on him. He leaned into Duo's mouth and finished removing Duo's already half removed shirt. The blue material fell off with a small swish and landed on the floor near the other. Duo wrapped his arms around Heero and brought his kisses up to his mouth. His tongue slid between the parted lips and was met with the other, just as eager to slide between his own.
Continuing the kiss, Heero reached behind Duo and began to undo his braid. He had seen Duo with his hair down only once and it had shaken him up. At that time, he couldn't understand why, but now he knew… and he wanted to be shaken up again.
Duo caressed Heero's back as he felt the soft fingers finally tug his hair loose. They pulled apart once more and the other male ran his fingers through Duo's hair to ease the strain of being in a braid all the time. He very nearly purred as the hands caressing his hair began to tug slightly and then began to wind themselves deeper and deeper into the golden brown mass. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes as Heero began to touch his body.
He started at Duo's face, running his hand down his cheek and continuing down the side of his neck and arm, meeting his hand and entwining fingers with him. He moved his other hand towards Duo's free one, and used the leverage to push him to the floor gently.
Duo sighed contentedly and Heero took it as his cue to kiss him again. When Duo tried to move his hands, he wouldn't let him. He pulled away from the kiss and sat on top of him, straddling him. They stared into each others eyes before realizing they wanted each other as badly as, if not more than, the other. Heero moved in and just brushed Duo's lips with his own before letting go of his hands and sliding down his body, letting their chests touch just barely and grasping Duo's hips when he got near them with his hands. He slid his fingers over toward the zipper of Duo's pants and unzipped them slowly.
The long haired male began to writhe as he felt Heero begin to undo his pants. He was fair near to bursting by this point and the little sliding of their bodies together had done nothing to ease the tension. He watched as the other man finally finished, and moaned as the hand rubbed slightly over his erection on its way back up.
Tossing the pants to the side, Heero grabbed the edge of Duo's underwear and pulled it down and over his legs the same way he had done with the pants. He stood up and looked down at Duo's naked form. He really does look like a god on earth, he thought, while beginning to unbuckle his own belt.
Duo was turning a bit red. This was the first time anyone had seen him completely naked. He had had sex once before but he had had some clothing on, and it had been in the dark... and with a woman.
While not entirely a bad experience, it hadn't been as pleasurable as he thought it would be. Thinking back on it, he now realized that it just might have been that she was bad at..... His mind stopped working at about that point because Heero had finished removing his clothes and was now back on the floor with his tongue flicking at his sex. Duo forgot to breathe, then remembered and sucked in a deep breath.
Heero continued his tease for a few seconds and then took Duo into his mouth. It was such a new sensation that he stopped for a few seconds trying to get the feel for it. He gripped the shaft with one hand and pulled his head back a bit to run his tongue along the tip, licking the droplets that had formed. The taste was different-not unpleasant-actually quite nice when he thought about it. He was a bit stumped as to what he should do next but Duo seemed to sense this and placed his hands softly on each side of his head and whispered silkily, "Like this," and proceeded to slowly push his head down and then up again. He finally found a rhythm that he liked and pushed Duo's hands away lightly.
Duo complied and moved his hands to stroke Heero's hair. It felt wonderful. He had never felt anything like this before and wondered briefly if it was always going to feel like this with him.
Heero began to stroke with one hand and reached over with the other to explore the soft flesh underneath the hot member in his mouth and hand. He heard Duo moan when he began to rub the sac lightly, careful not to hurt it, as he knew that was a very sensitive spot. He explored a bit further down and found the softest part of a man's body. He had never felt anything so smooth, he ran his finger lightly across it and found that Duo shuddered and moaned louder when he did, so he did it again, adding a little pressure this time. He smiled mentally, as his mouth was occupied, and stored that piece of information away for later use… for there would be later uses. He pulled his hand back and began to grip Duo's thigh as he continued his worship of the god beneath him.
The longhaired pilot had almost lost it when Heero had found his soft spot. As he continued his sucking, Duo realized that he had been aching for this since he had first met the brown haired pilot but had never had the urge as badly as he had this night. It was always easy to control because there were always things to do, but the week had been very quiet for the pilots and everyone else had gone to do their own thing. Heero and him were the only ones that had stayed at home and the loneliness had finally gotten to him. After walking into the other male's apartment the day before, when Heero was home and had just come out of the shower, he had been unable to think of anything else. Heero had quickly covered himself, but it had been nice to see him naked and dripping wet… speaking of which… he spasmodically opened and closed his hands as Heero continued his wonderful torture, and a few seconds later came with a low moan and a small jump.
Heero spread his hand on Duo's stomach as Duo twitched in the aftermath of expelling his soul. He swallowed everything he had to give and found that he was still hard, even after all that. He lifted his lips from Duo's still hard member and wiped the corners of his mouth, licking his fingers afterward. Not bad at all if I do say so myself, Heero thought as he licked. "You taste exquisite," he murmured, lapping up the last remaining drop on his fingertip.
Duo watched him as he did so and then sat up gently, still reeling from the waves of pleasure he had just been through. He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Heero's neck while thrusting his tongue into his awaiting mouth. The feel of their bodies so close together was stirring his passion once again and the little comment the other man had made was making his sex throb with the memory of the eager mouth and warm tongue.
Heero closed his eyes, and placed his hands on Duo's chest, pushing him down on the floor once again. He wanted to make Duo shake again, wanted to make him explode with the ferocity of a…a… well, something really really big… he couldn't really think straight right now, passion was clouding his mind. Duo resisted and caught him off guard as he was lost in his thoughts. He felt him pushing him to the floor, and opened his eyes as Duo stopped the kiss. He looked at him stand up shakily, smile shyly, and walk over to the refrigerator, his massive hair swishing about as he went. He raised an eyebrow. What is he doing? He watched as Duo opened the freezer and pulled out a couple of ice cubes. His eyes widened. Oh shit, this is going to be cold! A-and yet, slightly exciting.
He returned a few seconds later with a glass and four pieces of ice. He placed the glass on the floor a little ways away from them and placed an ice cube in his mouth. Sucking on it a few seconds, he made sure to run his tongue over every inch of Heero while it was cold and the pilot ended up with goose bumps on every inch of his flesh… not to mention a very hard member, which was nearly throbbing, between his legs. He saw Heero's sex straining for… no, aching for release, and smiled. Sitting with his knees tucked under himself, Duo ran his hand down Heero's chest while avoiding the section that wanted attention the most, just for effect. He found that watching the other man squirm was pleasure in itself, for the lithe predator lying on the floor trying to thrust his sex into his hand was making him pant with need.
A few more just-barely-perceptible passes of Duo's hand on his sex was far too many for his taste. The torture was too great at the moment. He wanted some form of relief and if he had to do it to himself, then so be it! He closed his eyes and timidly reached for his poor, neglected member. He had never stroked himself in front of anyone, in fact, he usually did it only while bathing, so this was another new, and exciting, experience for him.
Duo stopped mid-pass when he saw the hand reach up slowly and wrap itself around Heero's smooth shaft. His eyes widened at this new spectacle. He had never watched anyone masturbate, but found that it was extremely arousing… and the expression on the predators face was exquisite. Heero with his eyes closed, face flushed, and one hand wrapped around himself, made his own throb in earnest. He couldn't stop his hand from lowering and gripping his own arousal, nor could he stop the small moan that escaped his lips at the feel of it and knowing that Heero, the male that he had wanted since he first saw him, was lying naked in front of him, stroking himself as well.
The other pilot opened his eyes when he heard the moan. He paused a moment in his stroking and watched as Duo's head tilted back and his hand begin to move faster and faster. Duo's second moan of pleasure was louder than the first and when he opened his eyes slightly, he found that Heero was watching him. He removed his hand quickly and his face flushed red. "I-I-I," he stammered, not really sure why he felt like apologizing for doing the same as Heero.
He smirked slightly and propped his head up on an elbow while reaching over with his other hand and wrapping it around Duo's sex. Duo gasped at the hot, smooth touch and moaned again as Heero began to pump rhythmically. He sat up, hand still on Duo, and began to stroke himself at the same time. Both hands were going at the same pace and Duo watched, enraptured at the sight of the tanned hands pleasuring them both.

Duo looked at Heero's face and saw his own passion mirrored in the blue eyes. All thoughts of embarrassment flew out the window. He grabbed the other male's face and pulled him close for a mind-numbing kiss. Heero's stroking was becoming faster and more insistent and he could tell that he was reaching his release. He moved Heero's hand away from his own sex and the other pilot cried out in frustration but cut himself off partway when Duo quickly replaced it with his own hand and matched him stroke for stroke.
Duo continued to kiss Heero until he felt Heero's muscles begin to twitch and his hand grip harder on Duo's shaft. He pulled back from the kiss and stuck the first two fingers of his free hand into his mouth to lubricate them.
He was so close to climaxing he didn't see what Duo was doing, he only felt the hand pumping him faster and faster bringing him closer and closer to the white-hot light of ecstasy. He could only moan as he felt Duo's hand sliding slowly under his sac and probe gently at the entrance to his most secret spot. He made a small sound of discomfort, which ended quickly, when Duo slipped one finger inside. He began to breathe harshly and was now mumbling incoherent phrases like, "Duo… God… ah… good… please… yes… Duo… God… more."
Duo pumped furiously with his hand and yet still managed to softly enter both fingers inside Heero. He waited, while panting and straining not to release until he had made Heero scream with pleasure, for him to show some sign of discomfort before beginning to move his fingers to the rhythm of their stroking.
Heero was in oblivion, the fingers inside of him were making him see swirls of color and his moans and incoherent phrases were becoming shouts, "Please… Duo… oh, God it feels so good!!" He felt the end was near and as Duo came with a cry that was his name, he spilled his own seed all over the other's hand and his own legs.
They both collapsed against each other and Duo was the first to be able to move. He reached around to wrap Heero in a sweaty embrace and pulled him towards the floor to curl up together.

Heero was breathing heavily and his mind was reeling from the experience he had just had. He had never thought it could feel so good. Duo's fingers had felt like heaven and he found, when he had the strength to move, that he wanted more. He wanted Duo inside of him, and he wanted to be inside of Duo as well… then again, he just wanted Duo. It didn't matter how, when, or where. He turned a bit in Duo's arms and looked into Duo's half-hooded eyes. "Duo," he began, unsure of how he should put into words what his mind and body was screaming ("FUCK ME NOW!!).
He opened his eyes fully and passed a hand softly down the side of Heero's face. "Hmm?" he asked quietly, already feeling his lover's slowly rising member against his stomach. His own responded in kind and in a few seconds was as hard as a rock.
"I… I'm not… I mean I want…" he sucked in his breath and decided to go for it. This was Duo, he knew the other man would not say no to his request, in fact, from the feel of his sex thrumming against his thigh, he could tell that he was most eager to begin. "I'm not… I'm not entirely sure what to do, I… I've never done this before… with anyone… to tell the truth." He stopped a moment and looked away from Duo's face, feeling almost like a child admitting to an adult that he had broken the window. He looked back up and saw that the other pilot was smiling warmly.
"It's okay Heero, I know what to do." He untangled himself from Heero and offered his hand to him. He took it and stood up a bit unsteadily, his sex standing tall against his abdomen. Duo turned and led him by the hand toward the bathroom.
Heero raised an eyebrow at Duo. "Why are we going in there?"
Duo stopped and turned, and gave him a crooked smile that mirrored his earlier one. He moved right up to Heero and purred into his ear, "I want you wet and ready for me Heero…" he moved back and his eyes flashed with passion. He turned back and entered the bathroom while saying, "That and I like your shower, it's nicer than mine. Besides, I have to get myself cleaned up, and you do too for that matter."
Heero made a face and followed him into the room, half wondering how Duo knew what his shower looked like. He saw that Duo had turned on the water and was climbing in. Duo turned and motioned for him to follow him. He climbed in after him, the hot water creating steam already.
Duo stood in the shower, head tilted back and scrubbed his face with his hands. "Ah… you really did get the best shower. Mine sucks. I have to get them to change the shower hea-" His sentence was cut off by Heero suddenly wrapping his arms around his waist and pressing his cheek to his back. He smiled and lowered his hands to grab the ones that were resting on his stomach. Rubbing Heero's hands possessively, he finally turned and dragged Heero under the water with him.
Sputtering, he rubbed his eyes to see clearly again. He made a mad face at Duo's smiling one and then half smiled himself.
Duo's eyes widened. "Oh wow, was that a smile I just saw? A real one? Not a sarcastic one?"
Heero narrowed his eyes and crossed his arms. "Yeah, so what? I can't smile?"
Duo rested his elbow in his hand and tapped his chin in a thoughtful manner. "Yea, s'pose you can. No one ever said a person with such a nice smile couldn't smile." He grinned and grabbed Heero's waist to pull him closer. "And I do like your nice smile you know." He leaned in and closed his eyes as their lips met.
Heero pushed Duo back gently until they were standing below the showerhead, the water falling on his back. He reached up while still kissing him and fixed it so that the water was falling on them both in a crystal spray. He ran one hand down to Duo's erection and began to rub while the other hand weaved its way into the golden brown mass.
Duo closed his eyes and let the sensations overwhelm him. He loved the feel of Heero's hands in his hair and his skin was tingling with the feel of Heero's hand on his sex. A few moments later, he was sitting on the floor of the shower with Heero's head bobbing between his legs. The site of the beautiful predator on all fours sucking him off proved too much for Duo, as all he wanted to do was pound into him, so he pulled Heero's head up gently and placed a small kiss on his nose.
"What happened?" Heero asked, a bit unsure as to why Duo had stopped him. He was just starting to really get into it. When Duo smiled and reached over to tweak a nipple, he forgot why he had even bothered to ask. He was just going to let things happen as they would.
The golden brown haired male got up onto his knees, made the other do the same, and turned him around so that his back was facing him. Placing kisses all around his neck, Duo ran one down toward Heero's opening. He moved his other hand and pressed down on Heero's back until the male was bent over on all fours once again.
He looked back over his shoulder at Duo and began to breathe harder. He knew what the fingers felt like, but he wasn't too sure about this. "Duo I… uh…"
Duo smoothed both of his hands along Heero's shoulders, back and ass, trying to calm him down. "Just relax Heero, if you don't, this might hurt."
With the water falling down on him, Duo looked almost like a water nymph (as well as a god)… Heero snorted mentally at the phrase. He tried to relax and finally was calm enough to breathe normally. He turned his head back around and closed his eyes tight. Oh yeah, you're REAL relaxed… sure.

Duo sat back on his legs and decided to do this the slow way. He didn't want to hurt Heero, so this was going to take a bit of restraint on his part. His member screaming for release, he slid one finger around the opening to Heero's hot, tight space, and used the other hand to grab Heero's sex.
Heero began to moan slightly. The hand on his member was sliding blissfully smooth because of the water and the other hand was making him quiver with desire. He began to move his hips in time to the stroking and sucked in a breath when Duo finally entered him with his finger. He was panting now. His muscles finally began to relax and Duo slid another finger inside.

He wanted to prepare Heero for the entry that was going to happen soon and he wanted to make sure it was a good preparation. At least with the water, they wouldn't need any lubrication this time. He continued his pumping and slowly entered another finger. When met with no resistance, he smiled and decided that he was ready. Removing his hands he sat up again and pressed the tip of his sex to Heero's entrance. "You ready Heero?" He could barely stand it. He had been aching for this moment for so long, but if he said no, he would stop regardless of the consequences to his body. Heero's pleasure and comfort came first.
The brown haired male turned, his eyes glazed with passion and nodded. "Yeah, go ahead. Please Duo, I want you inside me."
That's all he needed to hear. Duo pushed forward slowly and stopped, then pushed forward again. When he was finally fully sheathed in the tight warmth, he waited for Heero to get used to it.
Heero gasped at the feel of having someone inside of him. It was a bit uncomfortable and it stung a little, but nothing too painful. After a few moments, he began to wonder if Duo was ever going to move. He looked back and saw the male was breathing heavily. "Uh, Duo?"
Duo nodded toward him tightly, trying to concentrate on keeping still.
"Please move."
Duo's eyes widened and then a large grin spread on his face. All right! He nodded again and gripped Heero's waist. "Tell me if this hurts okay?" He placed a kiss on Heero's back and whispered, "I don't want to hurt you, but since this is your first time, it probably will."
Heero nodded and swallowed the lump in his throat. When Duo began to thrust, bursts of light exploded in his vision. The movement was slow, deliberate, and searing. He could feel every inch of Duo burning inside of him and it was the most wonderful feeling he had ever experienced. It stung for just a minute but the stinging gave way to a wonderful feeling. "Ah, Duo… it… it… oh God… it…it's… great…ahh…"

Duo smiled through the cloudy passion haze in his mind and sped up a bit. His breathing became faster with each thrust and the water falling on them began to turn cold… Neither of them noticed, or for that matter cared. Heero reached down between his legs to touch his sex, which was straining for attention.

Duo noticed after a beat or two what he was doing and let out a loud moan. He began to go faster and faster, each thrust mirrored by Heero's hand. He eventually slowed a bit in order to get a grip on Heero's shoulders from underneath his arms but then picked up again when he got a good hold. "You're gonna like…ahhh.. this one Heero," he huffed between thrusts. He pulled Heero's body toward him, making a loud SLAP SLAP SLAP because of the water.

Heero's moans turned into screams of pleasure and Duo began to mumble, "Heero… Heero… ah God, you feel… tight… good… oh… ahh…"

Harder and faster he pounded, Heero urging him on, shouting his name over and over again. A second before Duo came inside of the pounding hot sheath, he shouted, "Heero, I… ahhhh…. I love you!"

Both of them came at the same time and collapsed on the floor, the water washing away Heero's seed and cooling them just barely.

They lay in that position for a while, not moving, just trying to breathe and finally Heero was able to turn, and pulled Duo into his arms weakly. "Duo… Duo… that was… >huff< amazing. I…>huf< I never dreamed that…" He pulled the other pilot tighter and felt him kiss his shoulder and neck softly. "Duo… I… well…I" He stuttered trying to find the right thing to say. With the experience he had just had, he didn't really know what he was feeling.

Duo smiled and wrapped his one free arm around Heero's chest. "It's okay Heero, I… >pant< I'm not expecting you to answer me right now." He placed a sweaty-wet kiss on his lover's lips and continued. "We have time enough for that… and other stuff."

Heero smiled and closed his eyes.

***The End***