Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ First Birthday ❯ One Shot ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Title: First Birthday - One Shot
Rating: NC17 (yaoi/lemon, fluff, humor)
Paring: 2x1
Summary: It's Duo's first real birthday and the guys work to make it a great one, but there is only one thing Duo really wants…
Author: ShinigamiGirl/Shiniganilvs01
//…thoughts…//
Disclaimer: I don't own the GW boys…wish I did. But the story is mine, that's about it.
“Happy birthday!” Everyone in the dining hall yelled as Duo blew out the candles on his cake. The cake now veiled in smoke, the crowed clapped and Quatre gave him a hug of congratulations. They were all there in the rented banquet hall of a nice hotel on Earth, compliments of Relena. Everyone he cared to see: most of the Gundam pilots from the old days, Relena, Dorothy, Hildi, Noin, Sally, the list went on and on. Even Zechs was present, their old grudge long forgotten. The guy was pretty okay, all things concerned, even Duo had to admit that.
It had been about two years since the end of the war, after which they had all gone their separate ways. Trowa went back to the circus and worked with his sister, Cathy, and was becoming a major headliner. Quatre went back to his billion dollar home where a mountain load of paperwork had awaited him. He and Duo talked a lot, mostly about a certain green eyed man that Quatre always seemed to have on his mind. Wufei was still working in the Preventers with Sally. Duo had a sneaking suspicion that the two were partners in a completely different field as well, but he could never get the stoic pilot to fess up. He himself moved back to L2 and worked in the scrap yard there, Hildi visited pretty often. The only one that Duo didn't get the chance to keep in touch with was the one he wanted to the most…and more. Heero Yuy was close, also living on L2, just not as close as Duo wanted, not by a long shot.
But, life was still pretty good and they all kept in pretty good contact. So, when Duo let it slip that he had never had birth-date, let alone a birthday party before, the blonde almost went ballistic on him. He called everyone, even Relena so she could make the arrangements at the very hotel they were all standing in now.
“Come on, Duo cut the cake!” Quatre giggled beside him. Duo gave him a wide smile and started dishing out the pastry. They all ate their cake while talking and laughing around the room. Duo was talking with Hildi when he heard a voice behind him.
“Otanjyobi-omedetou*, Duo.”
Duo turned around and smiled into those cobalt blues. “Thanks `ro.”
Heero nodded and Duo couldn't help but take in the sight of him: nice black pants, soft knit light blue sweater, wild chocolate locks…everything Duo had fantasized about was standing right there, smiling quietly, with no idea about the thoughts running through the birthday boy's head.
Heero had heard of this little gathering a little late, so he had to jump a shuttle down to Earth last night to make it here on time. At first, Heero was a little shocked that they wanted him there; even he knew how boring he was to be around. He couldn't help it. He was just never taught how to deal with people, aside from killing them, that is. But apparently they didn't mind, and invited him enthusiastically.
When he arrived here a few hours ago he was jetlagged, tired, and moody. But now, seeing Duo's smiling face, he new it was worth it. Heero had to admit, he loved seeing Duo smile. Loved seeing Duo, period, really.
He had figured that out near the end of the war, especially when his mind instinctively flashed an image of Duo to him while he was aiming at the piece of Libra that was falling to Earth. At that moment, seeing that face in his head, he knew he wanted to live on, and did. But, other than admitting to himself that he liked Duo, he had not a clue what to do about it. So, in confusion, Heero stayed close and yet just far enough away to let Duo live his own life. What else could do?
Heero then spotted the stack of presents on the opposite wall and bowed his head. “I was told last minute, unfortunately, so I didn't have the chance to buy you a gift. Gomen.”
“Aw, that's okay. This party is a big enough gift for this L2 rat. I mean, look at this place! You can tell `Lena booked the place, that's for damn sure! She even got us rooms here for the night since we don't live on Earth.” Duo's grin was wider than even he thought possible. The music was great, the food was delicious, all of his friends were here, and Heero looked fucking sexy in that fuzzy sweater! Yep, this party was a damn good gift.
After a while, Duo went out and danced. Though Heero refused to join him, the man did sit near the dance floor and watch. The feel of those cobalt eyes on him sent shivers though Duo's body and he found himself dancing way more seductively than he usually did. It was almost as good as having Heero out there with him //almost…//. His body reacted to that impulse, imagining the feel of the Japanese man behind him, swaying to the rhythm, his hands on Duo's hips, then belly, then down…
Heero was squirming in his seat, as small problem starting to `rise'. Was Duo doing this on purpose? Heero held back a moan as he saw Duo tracing his own hips with his hands and swaying in a decidingly suggestive manner. Not being able to take it any longer, Heero got up and decided to go to his room for the night. He could visit with Maxwell in the morning.
The music changed to a slow song, cutting off Duo's fantasy before his arousal grew enough to be evident. He sighed in relief. Duo may have a thing for Heero, but he had no idea about Heero's feelings. For all he knew, Duo's dance could have been completely unnoticed. He hoped that it hadn't been.
As people became tired, they wound down and gathered for Duo to open his presents. His eyes went wide at the mountain of gifts and he felt tears threaten to overflow. He had never gotten a gift before, and didn't know how to act. Luckily, Quatre started handing him presents and he took it from there. The pile began to lessen as Duo gawked at the gifts he had received, but still found himself scanning the crowd for Heero, but couldn't find him.
After presents, Duo said his thank you's as people began to leave. Duo yawned and looked at the clock, it was going on three a.m. and the busy day was starting to get to him.
“Tired?” Wufei asked as he walked up.
Duo yawned once again. “Yeah, think I'm gonna hit the hay. `Night Wu-man.”
Wufei nodded curtly, most likely annoyed at the butchering of his name. //You think he would be use to it by now//. While Duo left the ballroom, he searched the place for the Perfect Soldier, but came up empty handed once again. //Must be up in his room already//.
Deciding that he would just hunt the elusive man down in the morning, Duo got his key from the front desk and headed up the elevator. He was tempted to ask which room Heero was in just in case he felt like a late night snack, but decided against it. Heero would probably kill him on accident if he even tried.
Once he reached the door marked 690, he slipped his keycard through the machine and pushed open the door. He made a break for the bed and threw himself on it, sighing as his head hit the soft material. “Ah, this is the life!”
“Must be.”
Heero watched as Duo almost fell off the bed when he came out of the bathroom.
Duo's eyes were wide. “Holy shit, Yuy, don't do that!”
Heero just cocked an eyebrow at him and waited for Duo to calm down.
Once Duo caught his breath, he gave Heero a confused look. “Why are you…?” //Not that I mind…// his libido added.
“The front desk overbooked on accident, my room is taken. I told Quatre and he said just to share with you.” Duo looked at him in a way that confused Heero. He had never looked at him like that before. Perhaps he was intruding too much. “I can share with someone else if--”
“No!” Duo practically yelled at him. “I mean, no, I don't mind.”
Heero gave him a quiet smile. “Arigatou, Duo.”
Duo smiled back as he surveyed the scenery, noting that there was only one bed. His smile turned in to a wolfish one //thank you, Quat!//. Knowing his little blonde friend, he may have told the front desk to say that, just to give Duo this chance alone with Heero. Looking at the night stand as he sat up, Duo was now positive that the well meaning Arabian put this all together. No matter how fancy a hotel was, they didn't usually leave a tube of unopened lube on the night stand, even Duo knew that. He couldn't help but smirk at Quatre's insight, though.
Heero, apparently, didn't catch the feral gleam in Duo's eye as he crawled into bed, wearing only boxers. Duo got up and stripped down to his as well, turned off the light, and slid into bed beside his victim…er, friend. They laid there in silence for a while, Heero's back to him, before the man spoke up again. “Are you sure you don't want it?”
Duo's heart hit his rib cage. “It? It as in…” Was he really saying…?
“A present. Are you sure you don't want one? We can just go shopping together tomorrow.” Heero really did feel guilty about that.
Duo calmed himself. //As if Heero Yuy would just outright say something like that. Quit acting like a love-sick schoolgirl, Maxwell!// “Nah, I said don't worry about it.”
“But I want to,” Heero interjected. “Anything you want, really.”
Duo's ears perked up. “Anything?”
“Within reason, Maxwell,” Heero grumbled. “I'm not rich like Winner.”
Duo scooted closer to Heero, now hanging a seductive tone on his words. “What if what I want doesn't cost any money?” Duo slid his hand up Heero's bare back, feeling the man shiver as he did so.
//Why did he do that!// Heero practically squeaked in his head when he felt that soft hand slide up his back. It kept going, too. Feather-light touches traveled continuously up and down his spine, making hold back a sigh. //Why am I acting like this?// The touch was causing him to breathe more and more rapidly as the teasing started traveling lower each time it went down. “What do you mean?”
“You know what I want?” Duo teased, moving right against his back to where Heero could feel his erection on his backside and his hot breath on his neck. Heero felt himself blush at the feel of that hardened flesh pressed up against his ass.
“W-what?” Heero choked out, beginning to breathe a little harder. Duo couldn't help but smile. He knew he was taking Heero out of his element, but he didn't expect the Perfect Soldier to stutter, or act so shy. It delighted him to see a new side of Heero that he hadn't before…and he hoped to see many more tonight.
Still smiling against his neck, Duo shifted to whisper into Heero's ear with the deepest voice he could muster. “You.”
That word and Duo's tone clicked in Heero's head. //He means…// A hand came around him and began to tease one of his nipples while Duo began to kiss and lick his neck, causing him to gasp. Heero felt his face redden and his member harden. “Duo…” Heero started, but cut himself off with a moan once Duo started sucking on his ear. God that felt good.
Duo pulled Heero into his back and crawled half on top of him and judged the look on Heero's face. His face was read and his eyes were softer that Duo had ever seen. He found neither anger nor fear, just the right mix of arousal and confusion that he wanted in that handsome face. He leaned down and lightly touched the forbidden lips with his own, then pulled back. Convinced Heero wasn't going to shove him off buy the way his eyes fluttered back open, Duo leaned down again, this time deepening the kiss. After a bit, he felt Heero respond to him and moan into his mouth. Encouraged, Duo lightly ran his tongue along Heero's bottom lip, asking for entrance. He didn't catch on exactly but he did copy Duo and slid his own tongue on his lip. The braided man took advantage of that open mouth and slid his tongue in, tracing the crevices of his mouth lightly. Heero moaned louder this time and brought his hands up to bury them into Duo's loosening hair.
Duo breathlessly broke the kiss and stared down at Heero, who was also breathing hard. They looked at each other for a while until Heero suddenly lifted himself up and caught Duo in a bruising kiss. A moan escaped Duo's throat as Heero's tongue slipped inside of his mouth. God, he wanted this. Wanted it so bad he could barely stand it. His cock was already fully erect and his blood was boiling over with need.
Heero broke the searing kiss when air became a problem and stared up at Duo. He had never done anything like this, never felt like this, never felt so…good. He didn't even know his body could be this sensitive, how could he? Back when he was with Dr. J, masturbation wasn't even allowed, let alone sexual interactions with others. So, his body had been trained to ignore that side of him. But now, with Duo on top of him, touching him, kissing him…all that need from years of neglect came rushing up and strait to his groin. “You want me?”
“Yeah,” Duo breathed against his lips. Smirking, Duo slipped his hand between them and under Heero's boxers and fisted his cock, making Heero arch his back and let out a throaty moan. “But I want you to want me to take you.” Duo began to stroke the shaft. “Want me so bad that you beg for it.”
Heero let out an uncharacteristic whine, which was music to Duo's ears. This was what he wanted: to be in utter control of Heero. It had been a fantasy of his since the war, to have the Perfect Soldier writhing under him. He had never been to sure how Heero would really act, but so far, things looked promising.
Heero wanted to say something, but his lack of experience was a huge handicap, to the point that he couldn't string a coherent sentence together right now even if his life counted on it. The sensations were just too much, and his body had been deprived of them for much too long. Trying to clear his mind, Heero finally got something out. “I-I don't beg…Duo.”
Duo dawned a wolfish grin. “Maybe not yet, but you will.”
Heero just moaned back, his body already on sensory overload, as Duo ravaged his throat while still pleasuring Heero's member. If he could barely handle this…
Duo was on fire, his body burning for the man under him. He kissed his way down that smooth throat down to his bare chest, then further down, teasingly dipping his tongue into Heero's navel as he passed it, making Heero gasp and throw his head back. Reaching his boxers, Duo slowly slid them down and discarded them, soon throwing his own to join them. Sliding between Heero's outstretched legs, Duo laid on top of him, hard erection touching hard erection, and grinded playfully while smiling.
Heero groaned loudly and grabbed onto Duo's hips instinctively when their stiffened members rubbed against each other. The man was already driving him wild…
“…and we're just getting started,” Duo chuckled, reading Heero's mind.
The braided man smiled devilishly and pinned Heero's hands above his head. “Leave them there, `ro,” He ordered, sliding his hand back down and squeezing his cock a bit to put emphasis on the demand. “Or I'll have to find something to tie them down with.”
Heero blushed deeply as he looked up at Duo. “You wouldn't. I won't…let…”
Duo chuckled as Heero trailed off, knowing that the poor man's mind was becoming fuzzy from the feel of his hand stroking his shaft. “Try me, Yuy.”
Heero swallowed hard and gripped the headboard above him while Duo smiled in triumph.
//You're mine, Yuy, all mine// Duo growled possessively in his mind as he began to drive the man wild.
The world seemed to be spinning as Duo continued his ministrations. Heero was flushed with need, sweating with want, his nipples hard little points, and his cock felt on fire by the time Duo stopped to let him up for air. He had tried a few times to move his hands, but Duo kept on catching them and placing them back behind him, nipping at his chest in warning each time, making him mewl. Duo was kneading his buttocks when Heero got enough leverage to roll them over and place himself on top.
Duo was so far into utopia making Heero writhe and moan under him that it almost didn't register that he was now the one pinned to the bed. Duo smiled at the switch and then groaned as Heero began to explore his body with his hands, lips, and tongue. He felt his sides being traced down lightly while Heero's mouth traveled south. Duo almost lifted them both off the bed when he felt that hot cavern close around his cock. “Aaaa, shit! Heero! So good, so fucking good.”
Heero smiled around Duo's hard member at the braided man's reaction, basking in the change of dominance: it was his turn to moan. Heero sucked on the head lightly then took his whole shaft down his throat, causing Duo to almost fly off the bed again. He experimented for a while with tongue and the amount of suction to use until Duo dragged him up off of his cock. “Stop, too much…I'll come.”
Heero had been driving him wild, to the point that he was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself any longer. Slipping out from under Heero, Duo pushed him onto his belly and began to nip at his ass while reaching out fro the lube on the night stand. Uncapping it and smearing a generous amount on his finger, Duo leaned over to whisper into Heero's ear.
Heero was panting wildly when Duo's hot breath hit his ear. “Hands and knees, Yuy,” Duo growled, causing Heero to shiver in anticipation since he had finally given in to his commands. Heero tucked his knees under him and pushed himself up, wobbling because of his unsteady limbs.
Duo gripped his waist with one hand and began to tease Heero's opening with his slickened finger. He knew this was Heero's first, but despite the fact that he would rather do everything facing each other, it was easier on the uke to stretch him this way. //And then I can see his fuckably-beautiful face// his libido supplied. Duo slipped his questing digit into Heero's tight opening and heard him moan deep in his throat. Encouraged, Duo pushed in a bit further, slowly building a rhythm as he stretched him. Once Heero began to move his waist in time with Duo, he slipped in another finger in and began to probe for Heero's prostate.
Heero moaned unabashedly, the pleasure overriding his usual demeanor. And as soon as Heero thought it couldn't get any better, Duo stroked something inside of him that made him throw his head back and scream. “Ah, fuck! Duo, more!”
Smiling broadly, Duo finished stretching his soon to be lover and flipped him over onto his back once again. Climbing between his legs, Duo leaned forward and captured Heero's sweet mouth with his own. “You ready?”
“Please,” Heero said with an airy voice. He felt like he was going to explode if he didn't come soon.
Duo captured his lips once again as Heero felt him push something into his hand. It was the tube of lubricant. Smiling, Heero got the idea and reached between them to lube up Duo's cock, who moaned into his mouth as he did so. Heero set the tube aside as he finished while Duo broke the kiss and pinned Heero's wrists to the bed. “Say it, `ro.”
Heero felt the head of Duo's cock press at his entrance. “Say it,” Duo repeated, his eyes smoldering.
“What?” Heero asked breathlessly.
Duo leaned down and growled into his ear. “You know what.”
Heero closed his eyes and decided to give in and surrendered to Duo, something he never thought he would do, and it gave him a rush like none other. Heero opened his eyes and met the gaze of the braided man as he pulled him down to touch his lips as he spoke. “Fuck me, Duo.”
Duo smiled against his lips and pressed forward into Heero's tight channel, slipping the head of his cock past the muscle ring. Duo had to control himself from just thrusting in the rest of the way it felt so good. So he moved in slowly, taking his time as he sunk into the depths of Heero. Once inside, Duo steadied his breathing to keep himself from coming and waited for Heero to adjust. A few moments went by before Heero nodded for him to move.
It felt incredible, having Duo buried inside him, and it only got better as he began to move, slowly at first, making Heero cry out to be taken faster. Duo gave him a wicked smile and kept up his excruciatingly slow pace as he sucked on Heero's neck. “Duo…please!”
Duo chuckled in his ear. “I like hearing you.”
“Then make me scream,” Heero challenged, hoping that would get his lover to speed up.
It did. “You asked for it,” Duo whispered seductively as he began to move faster, causing him to let go of Heero's wrists and sit up more for a deeper angle. Heero gripped his waist and began to meet Duo thrusts with his own, screaming incoherently as Duo found his prostate with his cock.
“So hot, so tight…Heero, you're so fucking good!” Duo moaned out as he pounded into Heero's slick passage. He knew he wasn't going to last too much longer as soon as Heero actually started fucking him back, so he slipped a hand between them and began fisting Heero's neglected erection.
Heero thought he was going to die it felt so good, so amazing, as he began to topple over and fall into nirvana. Heat swirled in his belly and moved into his balls. Screaming Duo's name, Heero came hard, releasing his seed onto his belly and Duo's hand as he rode the waves of his orgasm.
Heero's inner walls began to constrict as he came. That, coupled with the look of pure rapture on Heero's face, threw Duo over the edge as he arched his back and shot his load into Heero's tight sheath. It shook Duo to the very core, his nerves humming with sheer bliss as lights danced behind his eyes as he came.
Sated and breathless, Duo collapsed onto Heero's chest. Arms wrapped around him and held him there as their breathing slowed down. Duo didn't move, his cock still inside of Heero, until he deemed it necessary to clean them up. Reluctantly slipping out of Heero's warm sheath and embrace, Duo headed toward the bathroom and got a washcloth. Cleaning off Heero and himself, Duo slipped under the covers as his lover spooned behind him. Sighing in content, Duo fell asleep in the arms of the best birthday present he could ever ask for.
~Owari~
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So? This is my first one shot and I would really like to know if I did any good. *Any* comments are welcome!
*You probably guessed it, but it's “Happy birthday” in Japanese.