Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ After School Practice ❯ The night after the point of no return ( Chapter 7 )

Meow... This is Neko-chan first post Yaoi story with explicit sex scene. If boys doing each other offend you, please click the BACK button and leave now!!

 

By the by, Neko-chan has no claim on any of the characters from GW, other than the story and OC. Neko-chan has no money too, so if you chase after Neko-chan for it, Neko-chan can only give you the fish cake of tonight dinner. Unless you love fish cakes like Neko-chan, don't bother coming after Neko-chan, ne?

 

Just in case, all characters are at least over the minimum age of 16, sans flashback if any. Enjoy, meow… =^.^=

 

 

Duo slowly returned to the world of living, and in a complete daze. He wasn't sure what he was doing in the storage room at this time of the night. He was usually back at the orphanage helping out by the time he could see that many stars in the sky. He shuddered as an unfamiliar feeling spiked at the base of his spine.

 

No, wait… it wasn't originated from his spine, but much lower, like somewhere near his…

 

Oh God, what the hell had happened? He felt so weak, like all his bones had all but liquefied within his body. And that impaled feeling, that penetrating sensation of his body, was it just a stupid hallucination, or was it real?

 

He gasped, and nearly fell apart crying in humiliation, as he felt a electrifying tingling speared through his body when he shifted, when that THING, whatever it was, shifted in him and brushed against something that should never be touched as a virgin. He wanted to pull that evil thing out, whatever it was, just get it out of his body. But he was afraid, that it might actually attach to something else, like a male body. If he was raped… he didn't even want to think about, let alone know about it!

 

He was sniffling by the time he heard the door of the storage room unlocked and someone stepped in hauling things behind him. Was his rapist coming back to touch him some more?

 

He went rigid when he felt someone picked him up and held him, and pulled whatever it was out of him. He wanted to fight the hug, to kick, to scream, but his body seemed to recognise the security those arms had represented, and relaxed against his will.

 

“Are you okay, Duo? Did I hurt you?” The familiar voice jolted his memory, and Duo raised his head to confirm the face in his dream. Heero was utterly lost when the boy jerked him forward and demanded an explanation. “What do you mean `explain', Duo? We had sex, and you passed out.”

 

“So… so the deal was real? That I'm your sex-slave? That you fucked me with that vibrator and deep-throated me and… and…”

 

“Yes, it's real. Duo, are you okay? I didn't hurt you, did I?” Duo slumped against the broad chest and wept. And he almost laughed at the sight of Heero panicking, not sure where to put his limbs around him or how to hold him without breaking him. He burrowed into the warm chest and pulled his arms around him, “You didn't hurt me, other than my pride and dignity, that is. And I'm a bit sore. While it was a fantastic sexual experience, I would appreciate it if I am not as sore as I do now. I can't run like that.”

 

“Ah… gomen. I guess… I lost control. I couldn't seem to stop wanting you. I just… I want you writhing beneath me. I want you screaming my name. I just… want so much to send you flying in ecstasy and back… and I lost control. I'm sorry.” Duo merely nodded his head in acceptance. Now that he had marginally calmed down, he realised there were things still needed to be taken care of, such as the erection that had been straining against his groin since Heero set him down across his lap.

 

He wasn't even sure he wanted to get fucked right now, by a real cock no less, but a deal was a deal, and delaying it wouldn't do him any good. Might as well get it over with, so he could go home and cry for the loss of his virginity. So he shifted back, and tried to pry Heero's pants opened.

 

“Wha… what are you doing, Duo?” Heero struggled against him and ended up pinned his arms between them.

 

“What do you mean `what am I doing'? I'm trying to take care of you.” Duo looked puzzled, and he started to wonder about Heero's sanity for the nth time today.

 

“Take care of me?” Heero's mind was sent into another overdrive - while he still couldn't understand why Duo had, all-of-a-sudden, fallen apart and then had a miraculous recovery, he was absolutely stumped at figuring out what he meant by taking care of him. But since his instinct, which had never leaded him wrong, was screaming bloody murder against it, he fought Duo until he rested limply against him like a rag doll. “What do you mean by taking care of me?”

 

“By letting you fuck me? You are having a hard-on, if you haven't noticed that. I thought as your sex-slave, I'm supposed to relief you of that by letting you fuck me?” Heero rubbed the youth's back as he noticed him trembling again, probably scared stiffed by the fact that he was going to have a dick in him. He couldn't lie to him, but he never thought he would take him tonight, at this dark, tiny storage room. His first time, with a real penetration, was going to be at somewhere nice and grand, somewhere worthy of him.

 

He kissed his forehead lovingly, before looking into his eyes. “I would be lying if I tell you I'm not going to do it. But not here, not now. I won't have your first time, our first time, in this place. Maybe later, when we are feeling somewhat kinky, then we can do it here.”

 

“But… but I thought we just had my `debut' performance a while ago? What's so different between sticking your cock in me and sticking a vibrator in me? It's just… it's just…” Duo choked. So he lied to himself. He couldn't get over it. He thought he could, but now he knew he would never get over the fact that he had whored himself over his braid. Was it worth it? He didn't know, and he didn't want to think about it until he spent some time sleeping on it.

 

And he couldn't get over the fact that he had sought his rapist's arms for comfort, even if he had agreed to it. He wanted to kick himself, but he couldn't resist the call of that chest and those arms. He felt so safe, secure, that he was reluctant to give it up when he thought he would never be able to feel such things since the loss of his family. He settled down as those arms started to rock him soothingly. He could stay like this forever.

 

“Duo?” He shifted, and he felt Heero nuzzled against the top of his head. “Duo… It'll be different. I don't know how to tell you, but it'll definitely be different. As for your debut, well… I'd say that's your first sexual experience with penetration, but technically, you are still a virgin. So…”

 

“If you won't …do me now, what will you do with that erection?” Duo whispered softly. At least he knew Heero wouldn't deliberately hurt him by now. While he wasn't anywhere close to forgiveness, he was willing to forget the blackmail for awhile, as long as he could have that security in those arms. He tightened his grips around that body.

 

“I'll be alright. It'll go away soon enough.” Heero continued to rock him. But Duo became agitated. He couldn't mean that… He couldn't!! He had paid with his body for the scholarship, he wouldn't let it go to waste! He Wouldn't!!

 

“But… but the deal!! I've to do something! I won't let you back out of our deal!” Duo was quavering with anxiety. His grips on Heero's shirt were so tight his knuckles turned all white in mere seconds. Even the magic in Heero's gentle rocking didn't work any more. “I won't back out of it, honest. But you looked too exhausted.”

 

“But there must be something I can do!” Duo cried. He was so shaken that even his voice cracked under the pressure.

 

“Duo.” Heero was getting scared. Did he break Duo? Oh God! Not that! Never that!!

 

“What can I do? Suck you? Rub you? What?” Duo insisted. His voice went from sweet tenor to such high pitch that they both cringed from it.

 

“Duo.” Heero couldn't take it anymore. He loved him for Christ sake! And he wouldn't let anyone, including himself, broke his sweet love. He torn Duo's hands away from his shirt and held him tight, not budging an inch when Duo fought desperately against his hold. But eventually, the boy gave up in exhaustion and buried his face against his neck. “Tell me.”

 

Heero sighed. Disaster diverted for the moment, but he could feel Duo tensing up for another struggle. “Alright, alright. Tell me, when do you need to be back at the orphanage?” The boy relaxed, even though it was still too slow for his taste.

 

“…Ten.” Heero kissed the top of the chestnut head, took a look at his watch and considered his options. He rubbed the naked back and patted the buttocks playfully before deciding his plan, “Now's almost seven, Duo. I'll give us another hour before you go home.” He nipped at his ear when he felt him tensed under his hands. “And before I forget about it, pack your overnight bag and homework tonight, and tell your guardian you will be spending the term breaks with me, starting from tomorrow night. I'm going to train you as my slave as well as making you jumping through hoops before I'll allow you to represent the school. Is that alright?”

 

Duo relaxed further, and shifted for a more comfortable position now that Heero had loosened up his embrace. “…I guess. So, how much clothing should I pack? I mean, do you have a washing machine or something?” He lifted his head and found Heero with a funny expression at his question. When he raised an eyebrow at him, Heero gave him an evil smirk. “I wouldn't worry too much about that. If I have my way with you, you are going to be in your birthday suit for a long, long time to come.” He grinned roguishly as Duo gave him a full body flush.

 

Heero finally took pity on him and directed the conversation somewhere else, as he watched him trying unsuccessfully to cover his genital with his hands. “Just remember to pack your gym gears, you are going to go through a training-hell during the break, and I'm going to make you break some records.” Duo nodded, finally satisfied that his future was secured and that he could work for his dream under his own power. He shifted again when a finger slipped between his buttocks and tickled him there. “O…okay… wha…what do you want me to do now?”

 

Heero shifted his legs apart and leaned forward, while pressing Duo to him with a hand on his lower back, trying to keep the boy off-balance enough that he couldn't get panic, “…I suppose you can give me a blowjob?” He saw Duo's eyes grew bigger, and he pressed forward again. As expected, Duo scrambled to throw his arms and legs around him, more afraid of the idea of falling over backward than giving him a blowjob.

 

“…Though if you don't mind, I want to… I mean…” He wasn't sure how Duo might react, but he couldn't help wanting to touch the youth intimately again. But Duo got the idea when fingernails teasingly raked the rim of his anus, and he gulped nervously. “You… you mean you want to fuck me again?”

 

“…You can say that.” Heero said hesitantly, and he quickly amended when he saw Duo's reluctance, not wanting to pressure the boy, “But you don't have to if you don't want to.”

 

Duo shook his head hastily. Now that they had everything worked out, he was going to do whatever he had to to keep things where they were. It wasn't as if he hadn't had that evil, EVIL thing in him before. But he couldn't stop himself from wiggling when he felt a finger probed and slid into his body.

 

His breath hitched when said finger started pulling back and pressing in further at every turn. “Hee…Heero!” He tightened his arms around that swanlike neck and panted. Heero only hummed in answer and slipped another finger in him, stretching him wide open. He moaned. He didn't like it! He Absolutely hated It! He DEFINITELY loathed IT! …Why Couldn't He BLOODY Do It FASTER???

 

“…Soon, chibi. Soon.”

 

“Tell Me I Didn't Say Tha….AAAHHHHH!!” Duo cried out when Heero slipped the third finger in and prodded his prostate. He nearly cursed him out loud when Heero gave him a cheeky grin and a flippant “Nope, you didn't.”

 

“Heeeerooooo… Blow…NNNHHHH…Job!!” He tried to struggle against the molten wave of pleasure that was crushing him under, but he ended up rolling his hip and moving in harmony with Heero, making those fingers jabbing much deeper inside him. He nearly sobbed in relief when Heero laid him down and pressed his fingers as deep as he could, and he wailed in protest when he felt him jerked them away. “Heeeerooooo!!”

 

“Listen to me, chibi.”

 

Duo could feel those evil fingertips wriggling just inside his anus… …Now if only he could thrust UP…!

 

“Chibi, listen!”

 

He strained against the hold that pinned his legs down on him, bending him neatly in half. Just a bit more, just a bit…DAMNIT!

 

“UUUUUGGGGHHHH!!!” He jerked when those evil digits suddenly slammed into him. It burnt, but it felt so damn good! “Heeeerooooo…!”

 

“Listen to me and I'll let you have them!” Another stab sent him reeling.

 

“Agreed?” A slight change of angle and SLAM. Duo whined in earnest.

 

“Agreed??” And another!!

 

“YES, DAMNIT! YES!!” Duo screamed. He wanted another ONE!!

 

The fingers withdrew completely. He whimpered.

 

But it soon turned into an eager panting and an excited wiggling when Heero spread his legs, hooked his socked feet up his shoulders and ground his crotch fervently against him. He could just feel a bare Wet HOT length stroking and gliding seductively against his BARE ass and his opening. He watched his loosened socks flipping in the air absently as hundreds of thoughts racing and warring in his mind. Oh God! He's going to do it! He's going to stick that in him! Oh GOD!! HeWantsItJustDoItDAMNIT!!

 

…and got his wind knocked out as Heero lost his grip on his sweat-slick thighs and squashed him!

 

As his ears stopped ringing, Duo finally felt the nibbling and occasionally sensual thrusts Heero was doing to him. And Heero levered himself up on his elbows when he heard the boy groaning as he probed his length against his balls. “You didn't mean to say that out loud, did you, chibi?”

 

He blushed a fury red as Heero eyed him warily. Oops…!

 

“You are such a mood-killer, chibi. Maybe I should just. Tape. Your. Mouth. Shut.” Duo wailed as Heero thrust against him and poked him there with emphasis. As Heero continued to rock against him teasingly, he closed his eyes and tried to remember how to do it. He felt like a slut for thinking about it, but…

 

Duo started to rock back tentatively as Heero humped against him. As they hastened their paces, a warm breath against his lips prompted him to open his eyes again. “You are NOT a slut simply because you want. You are just being human, chibi.”

 

“But I shouldn't want, Heero. Not this. Not like this. Nnnhh…” Duo arched his back in pleasure when Heero shifted and dug his member into his sensualised skin. For a heart-stopping moment, he thought Heero was going to penetrate him when the head caught briefly at the puckered hole. But he was somewhat disappointed when that hot length glided and rubbed against the crease between his buttocks instead. “Heero…”

 

“…No, chibi. That's not for tonight. I'll take you soon enough.” With another hard thrust stealing his breath, Duo was completely dazed when Heero shifted lower with a hand tickling toward his entrance.

 

Heero yelped when he was suddenly thrown off of the slender body and his hand caught between Duo's thighs. “Nani?”

 

“Bo…(cough)…Blowjob, remember?” Duo pushed himself up, with much difficulty as Heero tried to tug his hand out. But he managed to sit up with the sensei's hand remained trapped.

 

Duo felt so decadent; his hair had unravelled when Heero fingered him and was cascading all around him; he was wearing nothing but a pair of socks, which made him felt oddly sexy; he got penetrated and fucked twice within the past three hours, being a willing and eager participant and all; nearly got a dick up his ass with him saying HELL-YEAH for goodness sake; and he had one hot guy's hand wiggling between his thighs right now with him asking about a blowjob. Could his day be any kinkier?

 

Sadly, the answer was YES, as Heero finally managed to stick his other hand in, pried Duo's thighs open, and sent him sprawling on his back. Duo watched dazedly as one of his socks slowly sliding off his foot over Heero's shoulder. He had to be one hell of a hormonal kid. Not only was he NOT alarmed to have a half-naked grown-up male bearing down on him between his legs, with him bare-ass nude for all to see, legs spreading sluttishly wide-open over broad, bronze shoulders, with the man's hot Wet RIGID length grinding against his anus playing catch, he actually WANTED him to stick that in him! He shuddered as he felt something pushed into him. He Didn't!

 

“Heero, my sock fell off.”

 

“I know.”

 

“…Heero, there is something inside me.”

 

“It's the vibrator.”

 

“…Oh.”

 

“Yeah.”

 

After another moment of staring blankly at the dimly lighted ceiling, Duo reflexively slipped his arms between his legs and wrapped them around Heero's neck, and tried to get his short-circuited brain back online again.

 

“Heero, aren't you going to stick that in me?”

 

“Not tonight, chibi. Soon, but later.”

 

Heero gave the confused youth another round of soft electrifying grindings, before shifting to lift Duo's feet off his shoulders delicately. But surprisingly, the boy had knotted them behind his lower back immediately afterward.

 

“Heero, what the hell are we doing?”

 

“Having a bizarre conversation?”

 

Duo blinked. And blinked again. That was bizarre… Now, what was he supposed to do?

 

“Heero, I thought I was supposed to give you a blowjob?”

 

“You were.”

 

There was something… This position… wasn't quite …'compatible'.

 

“Heero, why am I on my back with your dick playing merry-go-round with my ass?”

 

“I don't know, we got side-tracked?”

 

Blink.

 

Blink. Blink.

 

Circuits completely fried, Duo decided it didn't worth the effort to revive his brain for the night.

 

“Heero, you are right… this is one hell of a bizarre conversation.”

 

“I'm glad you agreed.”

 

The boy relaxed as Heero lowered himself to lie on top of him. He felt unusually …peaceful.

 

“…How do I do a blowjob?”

 

“…The way I did when I gave you one earlier?”

 

Heero yawned and answered sleepily. Duo felt like he could fall asleep with this one big Pillow too.

 

“Hmmm… …Am I supposed to swallow?”

 

“…Yes. (nuzzle nuzzle) I'm clean. I've checked out regularly. (lick)…And we won't be using condom any time soon, maybe like forever.”

 

Duo wasn't sure why he did it, but he couldn't stop the urge to rub his feet against Heero's thighs when Heero nuzzled him.

 

“Hmmm… …Can I get up and do my job?”

 

“No. It's eight forty-five. I'm taking you home after I stuff some food in you.”

 

After another bout of nuzzling, Heero got up and stretched. He moved away to retrieve Duo's backpack beside the door and passed it to him. Duo only looked at him with an adorably puzzled face.

 

“But I haven't done my job yet.”

 

Heero smiled at the lost puppy-dog look on the youth. Then he crouched in front of him and pressed a chaste kiss to his lip.

 

“Honestly, Duo. As much as I look forward for that job, I would rather play with you like what we did if it's up to me. And we can absolutely leave that job for the break.”