Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Drabble Series 3 - Sign Of The Times ❯ Milk Maid ( Chapter 10 )

Disclaimer: I don't own the G Boys, they belong to Bandai, Sotsu and associated parties. I just borrow them from time to time and return them a whole lot happier. Written for pleasure, not profit.

 

Rating: NC 17

 

Pairing: 2x2

 

Warnings: Yaoi, lemon, fluff

 

Series Summary: The boys are again on holiday; this time in Tasmania. Heero spots a few 'interesting' signs on their travels and with the memories still fresh in his mind of his suffering at Duo's hands (and cock!), from their previous holiday, he decides a little payback is in order.

 

Dedication: To Karina for kindly driving me around, putting me up, and putting up with me on my Tasmanian holiday. Thanks girl - you're the best!

 

Summary: Heero and Duo take time out from their driving to relax and catch up with the local news in their motel room.

 

Drabble #10 in the Drabble series: 'Sign Of The Times'

 

December 2009 ShenLong

 

“Milk Maid”

 

 

“That feels much better,” Duo announced as he stepped out of the small bathroom, shorts riding low on his hips and towelling his hair.

 

Glancing up from where he was sitting reading the paper, Heero gave a soft smile. “Hn.”

 

“Wha'cha doing? Duo asked as he sat on the bed and rubbed briskly at his hair.

 

“Reading the local paper,” Heero replied in a tone that clearly said: 'Don't you have eyes?'

 

“Ah. Never bother with those things.”

 

“Maybe if you were to read for a change you might improve your intelligence.”

 

“If I want to improve my intellect, it certainly wouldn't be by reading the paper; they're only full of bad news,” Duo replied and turned his back on his lover, picking up his hairbrush and indicating the conversation was over.

 

“Hn.” Heero raised the paper up and disappeared behind it to continue in his quest to learn more of what was going on in the locality.

 

Having brushed and plaited his hair, Duo turned back to be confronted by a pair of legs in a chair, the rest of his lover obscured by the newspaper. His eyes couldn't help but glance over the front and back page, then return to the front page again where he squinted as he read the headlines.

 

Duo's mouth curled up into a wicked grin as he read the headlines again. Mischief sparkled in violet eyes as he quietly undid the button and zipper to his shorts and pulled his cock out. In full stealth mode, Duo began to fondle himself until his cock was rock hard.

 

Heero turned the page and continued to read, oblivious to his partner's antics.

 

Grasping his cock in his hand, Duo began to stroke, spreading the fluid leaking from the tip to make the passage of his hand a little easier. He bit his lip to stop from moaning as his pleasure built.

 

Heero frowned behind the paper; his lover was unusually quiet and that put Heero on alert. Wondering just what exactly Duo was up to, Heero lowered the paper. His eyes opened wide in shock as his brain scrambled to process what he was seeing.

 

Duo had his head tossed back and his eyes closed as his fist worked furiously over his erection. Judging by the amount of precum dribbling from the slit, he wasn't far off reaching his goal. Heero licked his lips and sat back to watch the show.

 

Continuing to pump, Duo knew he wasn't going to last much longer. He slid his other hand into his open shorts to cup at his balls. Rolling his testicles around in his hand his breath began to hitch as his orgasm crept up on him.

 

Heero could feel his own erection starting as he continued to watch the display before him.

 

Unable to stop the moan falling from his lips, Duo drew in a ragged breath as his climax found him. The sticky fluid spurted from the tip of his cock and dribbled over his hand. He panted softly as he rode the aftershocks and then collapsed bonelessly to the bed.

 

Waiting until his lover had finished, Heero cleared his throat and waited.

 

Hearing the noise, Duo cracked open an eye and looked directly into amused cobalt. “Uh...”

 

“What brought that on?” asked Heero with a tilt of his head.

 

“Errr... the newspaper?”

 

“The newspaper?” Heero echoed, clearly confused.

 

“Yeah. Check out the headline.”

 

Heero shuffled the paper in his hands until he could read the headline on the front page. He chuckled to himself and looked back to his partner. “I think you have been,” he snickered.

 

“It's your turn next.”

 

“Eh?” Heero clearly looked confused.

 

“It says 'We're being milked', Heero; we're; as in the plural, not just me.”

 

Heero swallowed hard at the predatory look in Duo's eyes as his lover rose and began to stalk towards him.

 

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“We're Being Milked” was the headline story in the Examiner newspaper 7th Oct 2009 edition and referred to the current argument the farmers were having with the milk companies over the price they're being paid for their milk.

 

Drabbles 10 and 11 are related.