Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Coming Home ❯ Chapter 5

I found six yellow and green pillar candles under the sink. I lined them up on the windowsill of the steam-filmed bathroom window and added a lavender aromatherapy soak to the hot water as the tub filled. The heavy scent filled the room. When the tub was halfway filled, I flipped the lights off and went to get Heero.

He was stretched wantonly over the couch, head tipped back, legs spread out, looking for all the world like he was made to be ravished. God, the sight went straight to my groin. "Down boy," I muttered. He must have heard my voice; he raised his head and gazed at me with clouded blue eyes before slowly smiling at me. I reached down to him and picked him up, cradling his body to my chest. "You'll love this," I promised, and grinned when he snuggled closer into my arms.

The candle flame flickered against the wall as I set him on his feet in the middle of the thick bathroom rug. I stripped the shirt off of him slowly, running my hands over his smooth skin. The nape of his neck, the smooth line from his jaw to his collarbone, his chest, his stomach, his thighs. I knelt beside him and slid his pants down, dragging my fingertips down his the backs of his legs as he sagged against me. When I'd divested him of all of his clothes, I let my eyes have their fill, roving hungrily up and down the straight planes of his body. Unable to resist, I leaned forward and kissed the inside of his hip open mouthed, scraping the sensitive skin slightly with my teeth. He gasped in response and rocked his hips toward me. I had to steady myself with my hands on his hips to keep him from knocking us over. It did nothing for my self control, having his hard, musky member so close to my lips, but I didn't want to do anything against Heero's will. It was hard to guess at what he would really want come morning. Ah hell, but I had to savor the moment while it lasted.

"Come on baby," I said softly. "Into the bath." He stepped into the tub slowly, and then sat and sank down into the warm water. He moaned as the heat sank into his muscles and the heady scent seeped into his lungs. I don't think I've ever seen anything as erotic as Heero Yuy bare in a bath, eyes closed, lips parted, lit by candlelight. The minute I thought this, he proved me wrong, moving his hands down his chest and over his cock, squeezing it slightly before he slowly slid his hands back up his body. God, I was going to come in my pants if he kept this up! I couldn't resist. I leaned over the side of the tub and traced his lips with my tongue. He moaned, opening his mouth to me, and met my tongue with his own. So hot … I was hard as a rock even before he whispered against my lips. "Touch me," he whispered, "please touch me."

It was an invitation from the lips of an angel. I cupped his face with one hand, rubbing my thumb over his swollen lower lip and gasping when he pulled it into his mouth to suck on it gently. He pouted slightly when I pulled my hand away, but stopped when I traced my fingertips slowly down his chin and neck, stopping at his chest to rub his nipples between two of my fingers, pleased by his moans. I dragged my fingers down his stomach and cupped his hot hard shaft in my hand. He was gorgeous arching up into my hand, droplets of water sliding off his smooth skin into the sweet-smelling water.

It was marvelous. I couldn't stop touching him, tracing the contours of his silky shaft in the soft light. I teased him gently until he begged me with a soft moan for more, and then I knew that the time for teasing had passed. I gripped him hard and brought him off mercilessly as he moaned ever louder. His expression was exquisite when he came. The upward curve of his body toward mine, the arc of his neck as he tossed his head back when a powerful shiver of pleasure shook him … it took all of his energy and left him at the brink of exhaustion. He smiled at me, looking for all the world like a content kitten ready to curl up for a nap.

"Bed?" I asked him. He nodded, and I helped him from the bath, drying his body with a soft towel before tumbling him into his bed to tuck him in.

"Duo?" Heero reached for me, grasping my hand in his. "Will you stay?"

"Of course." I crawled into the bed with him and tucked the covers around us. Morning would come soon enough.