Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Giri? Ninjo. Koibito! ❯ Chapter 8

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

There was no turning back now. Not that I would want to turn back. I stared into Duo's eyes, seeing a mixture of disbelief and joy in their depths. "I wanted to hear you say that," he breathed.

"I mean it," I answered. "I want to make you happy. I want to be happy with you." His smile lit up the room, warming my bare skin. This was heaven.

"Heero?" my angel asked.

"Aa?"

"Kiss me again?"

He thought he had to ask? I wrapped an arm around him, pulling him to me, and pressed my lips against his with more insistence. His lips were so soft. He moaned as I ran the tip of my tongue across them lightly, and then he opened them for me, meeting my tongue with his own. I pulled his body flush against mine, one hand against the small of his back, the other tangled in his long hair, and kissed him until he was breathless.

He looked up at me trustingly, raising one hand to drag a slender fingertip from the nape of my neck to my navel, making me shiver. "Heero," he said in a soft voice. God, I couldn't believe this vision before me. "I never told you, but …" he hesitated just a moment to gaze into my eyes, "I swear I have loved you since the moment I set eyes on you. And I will never, never love another."

I traced the line of his jaw gently, then cupped his face with my hand. "Duo…" I felt choked with emotion; I wanted to show him exactly how wonderful that had made me feel. Words failing me, I just smiled at him, putting all of my heart into that one simple gesture. Tears formed in my koi's eyes as he smiled back at me, and I knew that he understood.

I bent my head take his mouth with mine, drinking again from his sweet lips. I ran my hands down the sides of his body, feeling him tremble beneath my touch. "Oh, koi," he moaned softly.

I wanted to devour him whole. I wanted to run my hands over his body, inch by lovely inch. I tilted his head up with one hand, kissing a moist line down the sensitive skin of his neck, then pushed him down on the bed. "You look so …" I ran my eyes over his body hungrily, and simply finished with a groan, "so good."

His body was flushed, his breathing shallow. I ran my hand up one smooth, shapely leg, dragging my fingertips firmly across his skin, massaging his thigh, moving higher to cup him with my hand. His body arched as he pushed forward into my hand, and he gasped; my own body ached in response to his need. I moved to kneel between his legs, pushing them apart gently, pushing the dress up so that it pooled around his slender waist. He smiled at me, eyes half-lidded with pleasure, as I pushed aside the bit of lace restraining his erection and lowered my head. I touched my lips to his throbbing sex chastely, then slowly took the tip into my mouth, running my tongue over his swollen ridge. He gasped and thrust up instinctively, and I let that action drive him deep into my throat. His hands fisted, grasping at the sheets, as I took him into my mouth again and again, caressing him with my tongue, teasing him with my teeth. Soon he was shuddering beneath me, near his breaking point as he gasped and thrust mindlessly. I knew he would not be able to hold out much longer before his release … nor would I.

I sat up, quickly sliding the lace underpants from his legs and removing my boxers. As he gazed up at me, both of us panting with desire, I straddled him. Guiding him with one hand, I lowered myself onto his slick member, impaling myself slowly. I leaned back slightly once he was fully inside me, dizzy with sensation, before we began rocking into each other desperately. He felt incredible inside of me, and I couldn't watch him gasping and thrusting beneath me for long without being sent straight over the edge. "God," I gasped, "Duo!" He clutched me to him as we shuddered in our mutual release.

I collapsed onto the pillow next to him, my body aching deliciously, spent and feeling better than I had ever felt in my life. And I realized, at that moment, that I wanted more mornings like this. I wanted to wake up with Duo in my arms every day. I rolled onto my side to stare at my koi. His bangs clung damply to his forehead and he smiled at me happily and snuggled closer to me. "Keep me?" he asked.

I placed a kiss on the bridge of his nose and pulled him closer into my embrace. "For the rest of my life," I promised. A promise that I have kept to this day, and one that I do not ever plan to break.

Ai shiteru, Duo.