Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Dynasty ❯ Lemon gift? ( Chapter 2 )

Disclaimer: unfortunately I don't own Gundam wing *tries to suppress a sniffle* cuz if I did, it wouldn't be safe for kiddies to watch…*lost in fantasy of owning the show and making it a 1x2x1 lemon fest* ahem…so please don't sue cause I'm vewy, vewy poor and am only doing this to satisfy my own twisted desires. *Rummages through her pockets and purse* here, want a half eaten peanut??? Erm…on second thought *pops it into her mouth* *looks around warily* What?

Dynasty 2

In the hazy blackness that surrounded his mind he vaguely felt his neck being lightly caressed by soft fingertips. The fingertips then trailed down, the spot where they once were now covered by soft lips. They suckled slightly as the fingertips trailed down across his broad shoulders, down his chest, stopping to tweak a pert nipple. The moist lips stopped their suckling, moving now to follow the same path the fingertips had, raining light butterfly kisses across his collarbone before latching onto one of his hardened nubs, drawing a throaty moan from the unconscious boy. Those same lips trailed down his chest, bypassing his now aching arousal and sucked at the juncture of his thighs. The unconscious figure squirmed under the onslaught, waking as wet heat surrounded his member completely.

Heero yelped and sat up abruptly, realising he was in his bed, covered in a thin linen sheet…only in a thin linen sheet…meaning he was naked …said sheet was currently tented, proving how well he had reacted to his dream. He swiftly lifted the sheet and peered underneath, dropping it just as quickly…yep, he was naked. He suspected he knew who was responsible for his current state and feeling him up while he slept, expecting to see the guilty person hanging over him, instead he found no one.

He then shifted his gaze; it fell to a confused looking Duo sitting on the floor at the foot of the bed, munching on a large round pastry. Duo was gaping openly at Heero, after a quick glance down his concerned look turned into a perplexed one once he spotted Heero's……little problem.

"Is something the matter master? Do you need some..." Duo glanced down. "...help?" he inquired innocently, putting down the pastry and beginning to crawl towards his master.

"Huh?" Heero asked intelligently, looking down also. He yelped once more and grasped the sheet to him tightly, drawing it over him until only his head was visible. "N...n…no" Heero stuttered, blushing from head to toe. He couldn't understand how this boy had such an effect on him. He'd never done such things before and he'd certainly never blushed before.

Duo continued to crawl towards him, loosing his innocent look and gaining one of lust. With each crawling step Duo took towards Heero, Heero inched back…until he fell off the bed, landing on the hard floor with a loud thud. Duo winced sympathetically, gazing at Heero with a worried expression etched onto his face.

"Are you okay Master? Are you hurt? Want me to kiss it better?" Duo asked in all seriousness, leaning down to help Heero back onto the bed. He lost his balance and tumbled off the bed and onto a very surprised Heero-whom had been standing up. They fell to the floor together, landing in a pile of limbs. The door slid open

"I just came to give y…Ahh!" Quatre shrieked as he saw the scene that was before him, before turning several different shades of red.

"Arg…erm…err...I'm…sorry to have intruded but I was asked to deliver this letter to you okay? Okay. Bye now." Dropping the scroll onto the table beside the door, Quatre quickly ran out the door, shutting it a little too firmly.

Duo looked down at Heero, whom at the moment was doing a great impression of a fish-mouth opening and closing. "Oops?" Duo let out helpfully while getting off of Heero. He walked to where the scroll had been set down and grasped it, bringing I over to his master and kneeling beside him. Heero composed himself and stood tall, snatching the scroll from Duo's hands and muttering a quiet 'thank you'. He stared at it for a moment.

"Aren't you going to open it master? I doubt it will open its self. " Duo asked in a cheerful tone of voice. Heero was apprehensive about opening it. He looked down at the seal; it was his grandmother's[1] insignia. He truly loved and admired her. They were close and he hoped that it would stay that way now that she knew, no doubt, that he had a male concubine. The very thought that she wouldn't approve of something he'd do upset him deeply. 'What if she heard of my behaviour earlier and is disgusted by it? By my attraction to my new slave?'

He debated the pros and cons in his head before his curiosity finally won over. He tore the seal off and quickly scanned the scroll, grasping an object wrapped with in it. A smile broke out on his lips as a faint blush rose on his cheeks. Once he placed the scroll back down; he turned and began to walk towards an unsuspecting Duo. A strange gleam in his eyes.

"Umm…are you ok? Master? Duo's voice hitched, last word barely a squeak as Heero reached up and caressed his cheek softly. "Umm…err…why...eh…I mean…wha…" his ramblings cut off by soft lips covering his own in lightly, taking his lower lip in between them and sucking gently. A moan was felt more then heard, whom it came from was unknown. Heero gently slipped his tongue into his slave's mouth, tenderly coaxing the other's tongue into action. It was now that Heero realised that it was both he and Duo moaning, Duo deliciously so. In the end they broke off for air. Heero gave him one more kiss on his now bruised lips before trailing light kisses up across his jaw to his ear, nibbling on the soft flesh. This caused a string of moans to rise from his slave's throat, fingers to claw nonchalantly at his back.

Heero moaned at the arousing sounds his slave was making as he trailed kisses down his neck, nipping at the skin above his pulse before reaching up to recapture his lips in a soul-searing kiss. Duo squeaked into his master's mouth as he felt himself picked up into his strong arms, cradled against his chest. He could feel Heero's heart beating as frantically as his own; reaching up he placed his hand right above it, rubbing in slow circles. He felt himself gently being placed on the bed, as though he were made of the most fragile of glasses. He then knew that Heero would do his best not to hurt him, not to injure or cause pain in any way.

Although Duo seemed eager to be joined with his master, he was still anxious about it. He had only wanted to have it done and over with because the constant thought of the coming pain made him nervous. //I guess it might not be as painful as I thought it would be//

Duo was jolted out of his thoughts as a warm calloused hand wrapped around his arousal, causing him to shudder at the new sensation. Heero was rubbing him gently through the rough material covering his most private parts. //I've never felt anything like this before. How can such a simple touch raise such feelings within me? If this is what humans feel all the time I hope I never have to go back home// Duo closed his eyes at the wonderful feeling and thrust up, trying to gain more pleasure.

He hardly had time to gasp as the cloth was ripped from his body by eager hands. He opened his eyes as he felt all actions ceased to find Heero staring at him from head to toe, before grasping Duo's legs, spreading them and seating himself in between them. He bent them at the knees, causing Duo to be exposed further, and sat gazing at the vision before him. 'Beautiful' was the only word he could think of. //How can anyone possibly be so stunning? He must be a gift from Isis herself. No human being could ever be so perfect,// he looked upon his new toy's arousal, //and he's all mine, it's all for me//

Duo's whole body flushed with embarrassment, at having been exposed as such for the first time in his life, and at having taken Heero's silence the wrong way. //He doesn't like the way I look? Is he offended by my arousal? Father did put me here as a punishment, but all I've gotten so far is pleasure. Maybe there's something wrong with me?// His last thought brought tears to his eyes.

Heero saw this and panicked. He'd never had a slave like Duo before, and he was afraid he'd somehow hurt him. He bent down and kissed the tears away, confusing Duo greatly, even more so as Heero placed soft kisses over his checks and mouth. He conveyed his worries through his kisses.

"Are you disappointed with me master? Am I not to your liking? I can go if you want." Duo all but whispered the last word, breath hitching.

Heero frowned "Why would you think that?" He knew that he should have stopped touching Duo when he saw his tears but he couldn't help it, he couldn't seem to make himself stop. Even now he was slowly rubbing the soft skin of Duo's inner thighs. "I adore you." He kissed Duo's lips, nibbling on them.

Duo smiled, relieved //You idiot, stop thinking so much.// He berated himself as he felt the proof of Heero's statement digging into his hip. He moaned, letting himself go as his Master's tongue slid into his mouth, nudging his own. He slid his legs up, sliding them around his waist pulling them together tightly, causing their members to meet.

Heero rocked his hips against Duo's, kissing him with feverish desire. His tongue clashed with Duo's as he drank up all his sexy moans and grunts. He tasted so perfect to him, he could detect a hint of sugary sweetness that he suspected wasn't just because of the pastry he had seen him eat earlier. He wanted to taste more, to have his slave in every sense. He moved his mouth away from Duo's and down his chest before sitting up straight, watching his lover squirm.

He slowly lowered his head, puffing hot breaths over the tip of Duo's arousal. Duo moaned loudly and tried to buck up, wanting to get his need into that teasing mouth, but Heero was stronger than he was, and his grip on his hips kept him still. //I was sooooo not warned about the possibility of my master doing this to me// was Duo's last coherent thought before he was unable to think of anything other then the hot tongue sliding against his erection.

Heero slowly dragged the tip of his tongue along the length of Duo's shaft, sliding it around the head, tasting the sweat nectar that escaped him. He licked at the tip of Duo's arousal with brief, swift swipes. He tasted so amazing, bitter yet sweet, so unmistakably Duo.

Duo's head tossed on the sheets, and he bit his lower lip.

"Master?" Duo was met with silence. "He..Heero…" He pleaded.

"Yes, Duo?" He asked mildly, before distributing wet kisses down one side of Duo's shaft and back up the other. He took only the very tip of Duo's arousal into his mouth, sucking slowly. Then he pulled his mouth away and blew over the tip, causing Duo to shudder. He then repeated this process.

Duo's hands were clawing at his back once more. He tried to thrust into Heero's mouth again as Heero once more took only the tip of his erection into his warm, wicked mouth, but Heero's strong hands kept him from doing so. He groaned in defeat.

"Heero!" He rasped out.

Heero grinned, realising he liked the way his name sounded when Duo said it like that, deciding that he would not punish his slave by calling him anything but master. Although not considering that what he was doing was not a very master-like thing to do. He moaned as he tasted more of his lover's essence, wanting to have more so he took him in deep in one sudden gulp. His nose bumped Duo's pelvis, and Duo sobbed out a moan as he felt Heero take all of him in. Heero started to suck, up and down, faster and harder, as Duo's hands rose from Heero's back to fist into Heero's thick hair.

Duo suddenly arched off the bed gasping violently and screaming Heero's name as he came in a rush, filling Heero's mouth with his passion. Heero sucked up every last bit, savouring his uniquely bittersweet taste. He lay down and gathered his dazed slave into his arms. He gently laced his fingers through Duo's hair, watching as strands of it fell from his fingers and over Duo's pale stomach and chest, rising and falling in his now even breath.

Duo's face was still flushed, entire body slightly bathed in an ethereal glow. He was watching his face so intently that he almost jumped when he felt slim fingers wrap around his arousal and squeeze. He dimly felt himself pushed onto his back, feeling something digging into his side. He looked down as a tongue outlined his collarbone; he noticed the vial of oil that his Grandmother had sent him was digging into his side. He bent one hand down to grasp it just as Duo dipped his tongue into his navel.

Duo did this a few more times, earning many cries of pleasure //He's so sensitive there…I'll have to remember that// He quickly dipped his head and slipped his tongue out to taste Heero. Duo flicked his tongue over the tip of Heero's arousal, savouring the taste of his excitement.

Heero's erection twitched, and he groaned loudly. Duo smirked at this and quickly engulfed the head of Heero's shaft. Heero's hips rose off the bed, despite Duo's hands on his hips. His hands reached out and twined in Duo's hair, as he tried to get more of his cock into that hot, wet, sucking mouth.

"Uh, Duo!!" Heero cried, pleading with him silently.

Duo swirled his tongue over the tip of Heero's erection, teased the tip of his tongue into his slit, drawing loud moans. He repeated this action more forcefully, feeling Heero's hands tighten into fists. His eyes closed, mouth parting in quick, hard pants, head falling to the side as Duo teased the tip of his tongue over the ridge. Heero screamed as Duo suddenly took Heero all the way into his hot mouth. He thrashed his head from side to side as Duo bobbed his head up and down, taking more and more of Heero into his mouth at each bob.

Duo's eyes were locked on Heero's face. He was amazed at the reactions he was receiving. This was the first time he had done anything like this and was afraid he was doing it wrong. This thought was soon banished as he heard Heero's moans of encouragement.

He took in all of Heero's erection in one swift motion once more, and swallowed around the head of Heero's arousal. Heero's breath stopped as he felt Duo take him all the way in again, white-hot pleasure shot through him, feeling Duo's throat muscles squeezing him.

"D…Du..o…" He gasped. At that moment Duo's head began to move, sucking at him, licking at him, faster and harder. He cried out in protest when that hot mouth was removed from his member. The cry was cut short as his slave began to lick and tug at his sack. The tongue disappeared once more, Heero screamed as it re-appeared just outside his entrance before thrusting in. He gripped the sheets, knuckles turning white as Duo fucked him mercilessly with his tongue.

Heero was slowly losing it as he felt that tongue enter him once more, it withdrew and he braced himself for it to re-enter again. Slowly the seconds drifted past with no movement. Heero looked down to his slave, only to notice he had pulled back completely, and was now giving him a rather cheeky grin.

"Guessing by the sounds you were making, I did it right?" Duo asked, as though it were the most natural thing in the world to start a conversation while on top of his master, whom in turn was one of the world's most revered and powerful princes.

Heero grunted as he felt something hard poking his leg. //That was quick// he thought as he rubbed his leg against the hardness before flipping both himself and his slave over. He lay on top of Duo completely, snickering internally at the surprised yelp that his pet let out before covering his mouth with his own. He had grown tired of their playing, not to mention the fact he was aroused to the extent of it being painful. He thrust his arousal against Duo's before grasping his thighs and parting them, fully exposing his slave to him before opening the vial.

The prince rubbed the scented oil all around the youth's puckered entrance before working a finger inside. He watched Duo's face as he carefully stretched his entrance, adding another finger. He winced sympathetically as Duo scrunched up his face in pain. He delved them in deeper, as though searching for something. A sharp cry sounded once he found what he was looking for. He rubbed the bundle of nerves a few more times before adding another finger, now satisfied with the knowledge that he would not hurt his slave with their coupling.

Duo whimpered as Heero took his fingers away, but was soon moaning in pleasure when something immensely thicker took its place. He arched his back while Heero entered him, lifting his hips even further. The pain was minimal compared to pleasure of being filled, searing heat that caressed his inner walls. Heero stopped when he was fully sheathed, willing himself not to come. His vision dimmed when he felt the heat surrounding him tighten as Duo squirmed.

Feeling he was somewhat prepared to move, he rotated his hips experimentally; causing a shudder to run through both their bodies. He did this once more, trying to find that spot within his slave that would make him go crazy, and his efforts were rewarded with a loud scream from Duo…yup, he found it all right. He withdrew completely before slamming back into his slave.

Hands clutched at the sheets above his head, knuckles turning white as Heero pounded into him repeatedly, hitting his sweet spot hard each time. He saw stars, clutching onto anything to keep him from moving back, the heat inside him pulsing, his hips moving to meet every thrust, the pain and pleasure mingling together almost driving him insane. He dimly noted that he was making some embarrassing noises deep in the back of his throat, screaming even, but he was too far-gone to care.

Duo thrashed his head from side to side, sobbing in protest as he felt himself get picked up, whimpering as the thick erection within him withdrew.

Heero heard his pet whimper; he pulled Duo's face towards him and caressed his lips with his own. Before Duo could deepen the kiss he was turned around and shoved onto Heero's sex again. He screamed, the new position caused even deeper penetration, searing heat probing him much further, striking his prostate roughly and continuing to pulse. The blistering pain that had shot up his spine in spasms ceased as his prostate was rubbed once again until all Duo could feel was pleasure.

Feeling the pleasure build within both himself and his pet to an almost unbearable level, Heero reached down and fondled Duo roughly as he thrust in savagely, moaning loudly as he felt his slave shudder, the heat surrounding his member constricting almost painfully. Duo lost it as he felt a hand grasp his almost painful erection roughly, coming hard as he felt the hand tug, screaming Heero's name.

Thrusting up wildly, he vaguely heard Duo cry out his name, inner walls clenching round him, pushing him over the edge. The thrust in a few more times as he spent himself with Duo, marking him as his own for all eternity. They both hung frozen in the midst of their pleasure, moments before collapsing to the bed.

For a long time afterward all that was heard was heavy panting and the sound of sweat-slicked bodies sliding against one another. Heero slowly withdrew from Duo, turning him over so that he was facing him. He gazed out the window and with a start, realising that the sun was setting…they had gone at it for 4 hours. Heero felt himself blush at his thoughts before he gazed at his pet, running his fingers through his unbound hair. He watched as long strands of it fell through his fingers, the fading light catching it, making it glow red and gold.

A faint purring sound was coming from deep within Duo, whom had now opened his eyes and was looking at Heero with a satisfied and fully sated look on his face, eyes heavy-lidded. The sunlight also caught in his eyes, turning usually only slightly violet eyes a stunning amethyst, sparkling with happiness. Heero felt a twinge in his heart…what he had said early to Duo was a lie…

…He did not adore him…

…He loved him. And he knew from that point on he always would, forever.

Duo smiled at him before lying down and snuggling against Heero's chest, his head tucked under his chin, a content purr coming from him as Heero stroked his hair with infinite care. As they both drifted off to sleep, both tucked within each other's embrace, a soft breeze blew through the window, knocking the scroll onto the floor, sprawled open for all to read:

~~Never deny yourself happiness on the

account of one person. Have fun and

and be free while you still can I trust

you to make the right decision, I also

trust you to know what the enclosed

vile is for and how to use it. You can

thank me later.

Blessed Be~~

End notes

I don't really know if there were any doors in the palace at that time, but lets just say, for this story there was *sweatdrops* I'm just horrible with the small facts…*sighs*

[1] His grandma is, as you would have guessed, Cleopatra herself. I'd imagine she'd make a pretty cool grandma

She's said to have been the embodiment of Isis herself.

Fun fact:

All pharaohs were said to be gods, although females were said to have held more power over the throne and Egypt, which was why many Pharaohs married there sisters, to have actual power over the throne and be granted the right to rule over Egypt.