Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Gundam Wing Hentai ❯ Texting ( Chapter 34 )

Gundam Wing Hentai

Chapter 34: Texting

 

Author's Notes: I am currently working on a Gundam Wing Hentai fic called Sweets to the Sweet that is the sole result of two challenges: write a smut fic centered around Easter, and a challenge to see how long you can write sex.

Warnings: Post war, cell phone sex, PWP, slight bondage, toys, masturbation.

Pairings: 1x2, 2x2

Summary: Heero and Duo finally get together, but when Heero gets called away on a mission, he tries to keep the fire alive the only way he can.

 

There was nothing worse than sexual desperation, Duo thought with a sigh. Three years of celibacy, three years of lusting after someone who seemed oblivious, three years of watching online porn, and three years of jacking off in the shower while the source of his deepest lust worked on his laptop a few rooms away. He hadn't had much real sexual experience to begin with, but he had enough knowledge from his internet forays to fill his fantasies. Three years ago, Duo had discovered that he was in love with his best friend and partner, Heero. Since that fateful epiphany, Duo had sworn celibacy. It wasn't like he was saving himself for Heero. Hell, he didn't think that he would ever have a chance with the blue eyed beauty; it was just that no one else would do anymore. After tasting love, how could anything else compare? It was even more torture since he, Heero, and Wufei, who had all joined the Preventers, had decided to move in together. Wufei, thankfully, kept mostly to himself while Heero and Duo settled into the rituals that they had always had when they had been partnered during the war. They definitely made a good team; Duo just wished that he didn't have to be so self conscious around him. He was supposed to be Heero's best friend, the one person he could trust no matter what, not some sex craved stalker.

So, Duo now spent most of his time locked away in his room, watching porn on his computer and now was no different. As soon as they got home from work, he would hide away, claiming to the others that he needed some `alone time' and refused to come out until dinner. Those times were the only way he could keep sane and not let his common sense be clouded by lust. He would not ruin the best things in his life for such a simple thing. He loved his life now for the first time since the Maxwell Church burnt down. He had a steady job that made him feel useful, a house over his head, three meals a day, and friends he could trust. All of these things could be destroyed with a single act and he would not let that happen.

Duo stripped out of his uniform and took a quick shower to get the sweat and dirt off from a hard day's work. Training new recruits that had never so much as seen a bomb or hold a gun wasn't exactly easy. It was a wonder that he hadn't developed an ulcer from the stress. There was nothing more dangerous than a bunch of boys that thought that they were the cock of the walk and also happened to be armed, even a competent Ozzie didn't compare. Duo quickly braided his wet hair and tugged on a black tank top and an old pair of ripped jeans and sat down at his computer.

This site was good and he visited it frequently. It was free and it wasn't gross like some sites. It was mostly just pics and videos of hot boys masturbating and having sex with each other. There was even a chat room, but Duo refused to visit it. It was embarrassing enough knowing that he had to rely on a web site to stay sane, there was no way he was going to talk to other people on the site. Today had been bad. Duo had always refused to take a shower at the end of the day with Heero, for obvious reasons, and that had gone a long way towards lessening his hormones, but today had still been murder. There was nothing like watching Heero run drills in a tight uniform to make him hot all over. It hadn't helped when things had gotten intense and Heero had taken his shirt off… Duo shook his head. He didn't know how much longer he could last like this. He was surprised that with the amount of masturbation he did that his dick hadn't fallen off. Hell, there wasn't anything left on this site that he hadn't seen, so when he logged on, he cheered silently when he saw that someone had posted new pictures. He supposed that he was pathetic, getting so excited over something like this. Sometimes he wondered if he should go back on his vow of celibacy, but that would just make him feel even lower than visiting a porn site.

Duo unzipped his jeans when the first set of pics uploaded. The picture was of a beautiful Japanese boy tied up like a thanksgiving turkey in some intricate, oriental style. Duo licked his lips, memorizing the image as he closed his eyes. He imagined what it would be like to be in that situation, with Heero, of course. He rubbed his hands against the crotch of his jeans as he felt himself becoming aroused and rubbed his thighs together.

“Do you need help with that?” A pleasingly rich voice asked over Duo's shoulder.

Duo didn't need to look behind him to know whose voice it was and his reaction was immediate. Despite the fact that, with Heero's head nearly on his shoulder, he had obviously seen what he had been looking at, Duo slammed the laptop closed. He could feel Heero's warmth at his back and knew that he was very, very close to him. Despite the shock at having being caught, his erection was even heavier knowing that Heero was almost touching him. He was just glad that Heero had come in before he had started to masturbate or he would have died in embarrassment. He vaguely realized that the reason Heero had gotten so close to him was to keep him from running away, but Duo got up, slamming his desk chair into Heero's stomach. He heard the other boy exhale sharply, then Duo was off, scrambling over his bed to get to the door before Heero regained his breath. He should have realized that the perfect soldier wouldn't be overwhelmed by such a cheap trick, but he was still surprised when Heero gripped his legs, flipped him onto his back, and pinned him to the bed. Duo didn't know what was more embarrassing, the fact that Heero now had a very good view of his hard on or how easily he had been tackled.

“Heero, what the fuck?!” He swore. He had thought that locking the door had been enough, he should have wedged a chair under the knob, or something, but he had honestly thought that his best friend would respect his privacy. Really, what right did Heero have to break into his room?! Heero just smirked down at him.

“Did you honestly think that locking yourself in your room for hours wouldn't make me curious?”

“So you broke into my room?!” Duo exclaimed.

“No,” Heero rolled his blue eyes, “A couple of days ago, I waited for you to go into the shower and I hacked your laptop. Then, I broke into your room.”

Duo's blush darkened. Then, Heero had seen every website he had ever visited? He couldn't even begin to think about that without combusting! Heero grinned at Duo's expression.

“Such a naughty boy, you sure do masturbate a lot,” Heero rubbed his palm against Duo's crotch.

“Heero, stop it,” Duo said, squirming against Heero even as his body betrayed him and he had to fight to not give in to his base urges.

“I'm not an idiot, Duo,” Heero said, replacing his hand with his knee, grinding against Duo, watching him moan and struggle with great pleasure, “I know that you like me. We've been partners since the war and I know you better than anyone else. Did you honestly think that you could hide this from me?” Heero's eyes seared into him.

“You were never supposed to find out,” Duo said in a soft voice, glaring at Heero, “So, what now? You find out a secret of mine and use it to hurt me? Or are you just doing this to `cure' me?” He spat. Heero's expression softened. He stroked Duo's cheek.

“No, that would be cruel for the both of us. I want this, too, baka.”

That fact warmed Duo a bit, but he still had some hesitation. His entire life, whenever he got something that he truly wanted, it had been taken away in the cruelest ways. Why should this be any different?

“What are you saying, Heero? You want to fuck me? Or are you actually willing to try to make this work?”

“I want to fuck you,” Heero growled in a feral tone, “But after all that's out of the way, I'm going to cuddle you and kiss you and if you dare think that this is just a one night stand, I'm going to tie you to the bed until I've managed to beat it into you that I love you. No matter how hard you try, that's never going to change. Even if you decide that all you want is sex and that a relationship isn't worth the effort, I'll always love you.”

Duo blinked up at Heero in shock at his conviction. He had never gotten any clues that Heero liked him as well. Was Heero that good at hiding his feelings, or was Duo really that clueless? Duo knew his answer right away, he wanted to make love with Heero very badly, he felt that he could die happily if that happened, but beyond anything else, he wanted a relationship with him. He refused to just have sex with him and then resume their friendship. He didn't think that he could do that.

Heero studied Duo's face intently as the other boy thought deeply. He grinned when he saw the look he needed and flipped Duo onto his stomach.

“What the hell?” Duo snapped, but didn't fight against Heero.

“I told you, I know you better than anyone and I know what you want,” Heero hissed in his ear. He pushed up Duo's tank top, getting a wonderful view of his smooth, pale back. The door was wide open, and Duo knew that Wufei could very easily walk by and see all of this, but as he felt Heero's fingers rubbing at his nipples, he discovered that he really didn't care anymore. The whole world could watch them, it didn't matter as long as Heero didn't stop.

Heero rubbed and pinched at Duo's nipples, feeling the soft skin harden in his touch. His hands traveled down his solid chest to his flat stomach, massaging the tight muscles there lightly.

“Tell me to stop and I will,” Heero assured him. They were both incredibly aroused, but it still wasn't worth pushing it too far. Duo gasped as he felt Heero grind his knee into his crotch.

“Please,” he begged. Heero smiled and brushed his braid to the side, sucking on Duo's long neck. He rubbed the smooth skin of Duo's back with his knuckles. The skin was silky and pale in the bright light of the room, the texture only broken by a few scars, but the imperfections just made him more beautiful in Heero's eyes.

“Heero, let me up,” Duo whined, “I should make you feel good, too,” Duo squirmed, trying to get up. Heero pushed more of his weight onto Duo, forcing him back onto the bed.

“You are making feel good,” Heero assured him. In one swift move, he pushed Duo's worn jeans down to his knees.

“Naughty Duo, not even wearing underwear,” Heero teased even as his eyes hungrily took in the sight of Duo's bare ass and thighs. He saw in awe that Duo's balls were already tight and drawn towards his body in arousal. Duo gasped as he felt himself being exposed so suddenly. His gasp grew into a long groan as he felt Heero sucking on his left testicle.

“Heero!” He sobbed, feeling his arousal throbbing. He was so close, it actually hurt. He growled angrily when the wonderful heat of Heero's mouth left him, but he wasn't disappointed as he felt his hands spreading him. Duo moaned as he felt Heero's graceful finger probe his puckered hole, swirling the tip around and around, feeling and prodding the soft skin. The slender digit teased him, coming close to penetration with each stroke, but continued to tease him. Heero watched in fascination as Duo's entrance twitched in anticipation, waiting for him. Duo's skin was very warm and softer than he had thought. Duo cried out as he felt Heero's finger slip inside of him. He had forgotten how weird it felt to be penetrated, even by something so thin, but it also felt very, very good. His cry was so loud; he knew that Wufei had to have heard it, but that thought was pushed to the back of his mind. He had better things to concentrate on and if Wufei was stupid enough to investigate the heated cry, he deserved to get an eyeful. Duo squeezed his eyes shut as he felt Heero moving his finger in and out of him, stroking against his inner walls.

“Lube?” Heero asked. He knew that it wasn't necessary since Duo wasn't tense and if he prepared him enough, he wouldn't hurt him, but he still didn't want to take the chance.

“J-jean pocket,” Duo stammered, groaning as Heero's finger wiggled inside of him. Heero raised an eyebrow and dug into the pocket, contorted from the way they were rolled up around Duo's knees, but he found the tube anyway.

“I use it when I… you know,” Duo said sheepishly, sensing the silent question that was on Heero's tongue. Heero smirked.

“Perv,” he said affectionately, rubbing his nose against the back of Duo's neck. Duo's thighs squirmed as he felt Heero's finger leave him. This was his least favorite part. Even when he was masturbating, he hated that sudden feeling of emptiness after he had been filled. He nearly jumped when felt Heero spread the cold, slippery substance around his hole and three slick fingers carefully slipped inside of him, spreading the lube on his inner flesh. He exhaled sharply, feeling the wet digits move in and out of him, spreading his muscles, the lube making any discomfort he should be feeling vanish.

“Heero, please,” he begged, feeling pleasure heating his groin and his heart pounded in his ears.

“Not yet,” Heero cooed, enjoying the hot feeling on his fingers. Duo's passage was tight and wet, his fingers felt every inch of his insides, digging deeper until he found what he was looking for. He wiggled and swirled his fingers inside of the hot channel, sliding them in and out, then digging deep again, loving how Duo's voice deepened as he begged him to fuck him. Then, he found it, a soft nub that signaled a sensitive cluster of nerves. He stroked it gently at first, rolling the flesh between his fingers. Duo's eyes widened and he screamed as a tidal wave of feeling struck him.

“Aaah! Fuck, Heero!” He cried, his body jerking. Heero watched as Duo's balls tightened painfully and he gripped them to make sure that his lover didn't cum before he was done playing with him.

“Easy,” he soothed Duo. Duo whimpered. Heero swirled his fingers around the prostrate and leaned down to lick at the stretched ring of his entrance. Duo moaned long and low. He had no idea that this could feel so good. He felt like every nerve in his body was on fire, but when he tried to rub himself against the soft sheets, Heero gripped his hips with his free hand. Duo shuddered when he felt Heero lick and suck his shoulder blades. He felt like he was going insane with pleasure. Heero, on the other hand, loved playing with his lover's body like this. He didn't need Duo to suck him of to get pleasure from him. He felt Duo's channel spasm around his fingers and knew that the other boy was at the end of his rope.

Heero stripped off his tank top and jeans. For this, he wanted to feel Duo, skin to skin. He sighed in relief as his hard dick was freed from the tight jeans. He bit his lip when he spread the lube on his length, his hand feeling far too good at this state of arousal, but if things went right, he wouldn't need his palm quite as much. He kept his hand on his dick and angled his head to press slowly against Duo's stretched entrance. He pumped his hip lightly, making his head move in and out of the tight muscle, refusing to go deeper even as Duo made a whining sound in his throat and tried to squeeze Heero's cock with his muscles to spur him further. Heero wrapped his hand around Duo's hard cock and rubbed his fingers against the silky skin, swirling the precum it was leaking around the slit. Duo squeezed his eyes shut and curled his toes at the feeling of Heero's long fingers on his cock. Suddenly, Heero grabbed Duo's hips and thrust into him. Duo's cry was long and high pitched as the thick cock made him feel he was being split open and Heero started to pound into him.

 

 

 

Wufei forcefully squished his pillow over his face and ears as Duo screamed again. He may be straight, but he wasn't made of stone and listening to his two friends going at it like cats in heat wasn't helping his dry spell any. He had a strong feeling that he would soon need to look for another place to live. He didn't mind that, though. After years of watching the two boys dance around each other, it was nice to see that something was happening. He wondered if Sally would mind having a houseguest until he could find another apartment. Wufei winced as another loud cry like a yowl came through the walls. Damn, but Heero was good!

 

 

Duo and Wufei shared the same thought as Heero hit his prostrate with another strong thrust. There was no way that he was going to last much longer if his lover kept pulling moves like that! His cock was already starting to hurt from him ignoring its needs for so long. Heero's movements made him feel like he was being torn in two, but he didn't mind that at all. This was much hotter and more intimate than a vibrator. He didn't understand how Heero could now his body better than himself, but he did.

“Duo, you feel so soft and warm, you're ass feels like it's sucking me in!” Heero cried. His cock was in heaven inside of Duo's tight sheath and the silken skin did feel like it was squeezing his length inside of his lover.

“Heero, if you keep moving like that, I'm going to cum!” Duo warned, gasping as Heero grasped his erection and angled his thrusts to hit his prostrate with each move, rubbing that special spot with the tip of his cock with a slight wiggle of his hips.

“Do it, Duo, I want to feel you cum,” Heero whispered in Duo's ear and gave one last brutal thrust.

Duo screamed, letting go of everything. His balls tightened painfully at first, then thick semen erupted from his cock and his vision became white for a few moments and he lay limp on the bed. Duo's muscles tightened on Heero's length and Duo groaned as he felt Heero's creamy essence shoot inside of him and the other boy also became limp and slipped out of him.

“Shit, that was good,” Heero muttered, falling next to Duo. Duo blinked at Heero sleepily.

“I love you,” he murmured. His ass was sore, he was sweaty, and semen was leaking down his leg, but as Heero looked at him, he felt beautiful.

Heero smiled and kissed him sweetly.

“I love you, too.”

They both knew that the bed would be nasty in the morning, but they curled up against each other and fell asleep anyway.

 

 

They were right. When they woke up, they were both covered in dried semen and sweat, and yet they both felt oddly relaxed about that fact. Duo expected some sort of surprise on Heero's part for being in bed with him or some other sort of denial of what had happened the night before, but Heero was still there in the morning, laying next to him and watching him as they slept. No words needed to be said in that moment, the look in Heero's eyes told Duo everything, all that had happened last night was still relevant. They were a couple. Duo felt a deep blush spread on his cheeks at that thought.

As much as things were about to change, it was a relief to see that some things had also stayed the same. While they settled into a familiar sort of routine with Heero changing the sheets and Duo picking up his cluttered room before they both took a shower, Heero looked at Duo heatedly, love shining in his blue eyes. It was a comforting thought; he now had both a boyfriend and a best friend.

 

Duo paced around their office, his movements clearly agitated. He hated this so much. It had been bad enough when Heero had been his best friend and partner, but now there was so much more at stake. Could he really continue functioning if something happened to Heero? Duo stopped his pacing as he felt a hand on his wrist.

“Duo, calm down,” Heero said gently. Duo sighed and looked at his lover with pained eyes.

“I know. I'm being stupid. We've done this hundreds of times, but just the thought of being away from you now, after I finally found you, it scares me.”

Heero rubbed his knuckles against Duo's cheek.

“I know, but it's going to be ok. It's just reconnaissance. Wufei and I just have to tap phones and watch this place. It's not even going to be that long, just nine days.”

Duo's forehead fell to Heero's shoulder and he rubbed against him like a kitten.

“But I'm still going to miss you,” Duo murmured. It had only been two days since that night that Heero had confronted him and they hadn't had such a night since. Heero had moved his stuff into Duo's room, but they had been too busy with work to do more than cuddle and neither of them wanted things to go too quickly. Now that the war was over, they had the luxury to do as they pleased. They were still desperate for each other's touch, but not in the way it would have been with the threat of death always on their heads. It was ironic, during the war, neither of them had made a move, but now they had somehow stopped dancing around each other. Now, Heero was going off on a mission and he wouldn't be seeing him for nine days at least. In three years, Duo had become accustomed to being around people that he loved and now he was going to be all alone in that apartment.

Heero kissed his forehead.

“I'll miss you, too, love, but we're going to have to get used to this.”

“I don't want to get used to this!” Duo exclaimed, looking at Heero with furious eyes, “I don't want to get used to be lonely!”

Heero smiled.

“I'll contact you, so it won't be like we won't talk to each other for all that time.”

Duo snorted.

“I'll endure, but that doesn't mean that I have to like it!”

Heero knew that Duo would be ok. Shinigami was strong and he wouldn't let this ruin them, but he knew that, even with Duo's strength, it would be difficult on him. But, as always, he had faith in his baka.

 

 

Heero's room still smelled like him, even though it was now barren, but it still didn't compare to being able to hold him in his arms. He wondered if they should convert the now empty room into something. It seemed wrong to just leave it like this. The house, like the room, was empty except for him. Wufei and Heero had left five days ago. He had already passed the halfway mark, but that didn't make the wait any easier. He left Heero's room and went back to his own. His cell phone sat on his desk next to his laptop, looking small and innocent, but to Duo it was a symbol of evil. For the first three days, he had carried the cell phone everywhere, even into the bathroom, hoping to hear the cheery tune that was his ring tone, but was met with only silence. Now, the sinister thing lay on his desk as it had since yesterday, his desperate hope never fading, though his expectations certainly had. He sighed heavily as he sat at his desk. Going to work had been a great way to keep his mind occupied, but going home was another story. He didn't know what was worse, the loneliness or the boredom. Or perhaps it was how horny he was surrounded by Heero's stuff and the knowledge that he had to sleep on the same bed that they had made love on. He was sincerely glad for that memory to keep him company, he just wished that they could have had more chances like that. Since that night, Duo had never resorted to his computer for relief, as far as he was concerned, the real thing that he remembered was suitable enough to get off. He bit his lip as he remembered what that night had felt like, Heero deep inside of his body, his hands around his cock, his weight pressing down on his as he drove him insane with pleasure… A groan escaped from Duo's lips and he felt his cock stirring in his sweatpants. He pressed his hand against his crotch and rubbed lightly, the small movement making him feel heat pooling in his groin and thighs.

He slipped off the sweatpants and his boxers, the garments pulling on the floor at his feet. He leaned forward, laying his head on the desk, his cock blissfully hot and heavy in his hand as his skin made contact with the cold desk. His long fingers stroked over the silky skin and he groaned as he teased the slit on the head of his cock. He could feel his rapid heartbeat through the long organ. His fingers swirled over crown, squeezing lightly, the pads of his fingers massaging his arousal. He panted, his cheek pressed against the desk. It was so easy to imagine; Heero's rough hands on his body, pressing down on him, touching his chest, his neck, gripping his hips, those large hands on his cock, stroking him until he came explosively in a burst of wonderful heat… He wrapped his hands around his cock and pumped slowly, almost lazily, building up a lethargic rhythm. His hips jerked as he felt his nerves surging with pleasure. He felt so sensitive for some reason. It was as if that one night with Heero had opened up new pathways in his skin. For all the times he had jerked off in the past, he had never felt so hot, so needy. His other hand traveled under his thrusting body and rolled his tight balls in his palm, squeezing a little, loving how each touch sent shocks of feeling through his cock and thighs. His thumb roamed and rubbed against that patch of skin behind his sac that always drove him crazy. The sounds of his pants and wanton moans filled the empty room. He closed his eyes and sunk deeper into the feelings of arousal and need. He felt his climax cresting and slowed his pumping on his length, not wanting to come too quickly. He wanted to feel more, he wanted to remember more about that night and how it had made him feel.

His eyes shot open as he suddenly head a sharp `ping' near his ear. In shock, he sat upright and his hands flew off of his body and onto the desk. Another `ping' and his cell phone seemed to jerk in one with his trembling form. With a shaky hand he flipped open his cell phone. His cock felt like wet and searing with heat on his thigh. Despite having been shot from his fantasy by the phone, he was still painfully hard and felt suddenly angry. If there was one thing that it hurt, it was being forced to stop. If he wasn't so desperate to see what he had been sent, he would have ignored the phone out of spite. But, it could have been Heero and his need to see his lover was oddly stronger than his need to come. He had no idea that love could be so much more powerful than lust and he wasn't so sure that he like that. Lust could be solved so simply, but his feelings for Heero would never go away.

A single message greeted him on the glowing screen of his phone. It was from Heero.

Having fun?

 

Duo paled. There was no way that Heero could know what he was doing, right? Even if his lover had come home early and was spying on him like in a bad porno, he would have heard the door unlock. He wasn't so far gone that his instincts wouldn't warn him that there was someone else in the apartment. His fingers flew across the keys.

 

What are you talking about?

 

Duo felt nervous and exasperated waiting for Heero's response. `Having fun' could mean a lot of things, he realized, and it might just be that he was being paranoid. Still, the thought that his lover, miles away, somehow knew that he had been masturbating, was erotic and he somehow felt even harder with that idea.

 

You were jerking off, weren't you?

 

Duo stared at the message for a few seconds. How could he have possibly known that?

 

How did you know?

 

The reply was quick.

 

So you were masturbating. I called you a few minutes ago and you didn't answer. You only zone out when you're jacking off, or fucking.

 

Duo blushed. That was true, when he really got into it, he would become oblivious. It was especially true when Heero was fucking him. He remembered that night and how he had thought that Wufei could have come into the room and he wouldn't have cared. He still didn't think that he could be so out of it that someone could come into their apartment without him knowing, but his mind state when he was having sex scared him sometimes. He got too into it and he thought that someone could tell him to do anything during those times and he would do it. It was a good thing that Oz never learned that little fact. Of course, he only really relaxed with himself or Heero, so maybe that wasn't true. And it seemed like, since he started dating Heero, it had gotten worse, so maybe it wasn't him, but Heero that was to blame for his euphoric state. However, he still decided to check his phone records to see if Heero was bluffing. He wouldn't put it past him to pull a trick like that. Sure, Heero knew now that he had been masturbating, but Duo wanted to see if he could gain a little bit of control over the situation by catching Heero in a lie.

There it was, right on his screen; one missed call. He scowled. Heero was so domineering and automatically took control in anything he did. He was an alpha wolf and Duo was ok with that. It was actually quite arousing, having such a strong willed partner, but sometimes the battle for dominance could be equally stimulating.

 

Ok, so I was jacking off. It's your fault that you're so far away and can't fuck me, what am I supposed to do? You mad?

 

Duo realized that this message sounded quite defensive, but he didn't know how to act in this situation. He felt like he was making a half assed excuse and that he was really guilty of something, but it was the truth. He did feel bitter that he had been holding off how horny he was for days and now that he had finally surrendered to his libido, Heero had happened to call. He also didn't know how to gage Heero's reaction to the knowledge that he had been masturbating. Yes, Heero had known that he had done it before they had gotten together, but what if he didn't want him to do it now since Heero could take care of him? It was stupid, but it was equally stupid to assume that Heero would be ok with it just because he had done it in the past. He really wanted this relationship to work and didn't want there to be friction between them because of something like this.

 

No I'm not mad at all. And don't worry, Wufei and I are almost done, we'll be coming home soon, so you won't have to wait.

 

The message was a relief and Duo felt his defensiveness start to vanish.

 

I want you to keep going and tell me how you feel.

 

Duo blinked at the message. He had no idea that Heero would be into something like this, but for him, he was willing to give it a shot. It could be fun. He wrapped his hand around his dick again and resumed the lethargic pumping and caressing, rubbing his balls with the knuckles on his other hand. He whimpered. He felt so hot all over; even his nipples were hard and needy. He leaned over the desk again, laying his head down as he stroked himself, building up the intense fire in his gut. He left his sac, grabbing his cell phone to type out a text.

 

I want your cock in my throat. I want to swallow your cum. I want it all over my face. I want it dripping down my body. I want you to fondle my balls and pinch my hard nipples. I want your cock up my ass, just yours. I want your big, thick cock moving around inside of me. I want you to fill me up with your seed, I want to feel it over and over again. I want you here, now!

 

Duo groaned as he pumped his dick and thrust his hips into the warmth of his hand. It was true. He wanted Heero here, right this second, fucking him hard against the desk, his cock spreading him, he wanted to feel his hot, thick cum shooting inside of him like before. He hissed as his cock throbbed and he rubbed his thighs against his hand as it played with his crotch. His phone pinged an incoming message.

 

Slut.

 

Duo smirked.

`Yeah, Heero, but I'm your slut,' he thought. Suddenly, he screwed up his face and his whole body jerked as his orgasm ripped through him. Semen, warm and pearly white shot from his cock and splattered on the underside of the desk. He panted hard, out of breath. He stared at his penis in amazement as the limp organ started to twitch to life once more. It wasn't enough. His body wanted much, much more.

 

Please, come and fuck me, I need you, he typed mindlessly. He didn't care anymore. His hormones were singing in his body and he wanted his lover so badly, it actually hurt.

 

Are you at your desk?

 

Yes, Duo typed quickly. He rubbed his thighs together, the friction felt wonderful on his rapidly swelling cock.

 

In the top drawer is a vibrator. Take it out.

 

How could he go against Heero's demands? During the war, listening to Heero got him out of many bad situations and now was no different. Yes, he remembered, he still had a fair amount of toys stashed in his desk. He opened the drawer and saw what Heero wanted. It was black, but a perfect replica of a penis, eight inches long and two inches thick and made of silicone. It was one of his favorites. He wondered if Heero knew that or if he had just liked the look of it. He assumed that Heero had found his collection at the same time that he had hacked into his computer, but who knew what other invasions of privacy the Japanese boy had been up to. His heart was pounding as his free hand closed over the vibrator and brought it out.

 

Lick it all over. Get it nice and wet.

 

Duo shuddered a little. He lapped at the tip with his slender tongue. It tasted of hard plastic, but there was still something erotic about it, especially when he wrapped his lips around the head and suckled. He had to stretch his jaws a little to get the whole width in comfortably and started to slip the dildo into his throat inch by inch. He moaned as he felt his mouth filled with the toy, then drew it out, the black thing glistening with his saliva and a small string of it trailed from the head to his mouth.

`I feel so horny,' he thought, `it feels like I'm sucking on a real dick; Heero's dick.'

He might as well be, after all, it was Heero who ordered him to do this. He slid the toy back into his mouth and sucked and licked at it hard, imagining it was Heero instead of just a piece of plastic. As he sucked, he rubbed harder at his own cock, teasing the nerves in the soft skin with quick swipes and tugs of his fingers. He felt like he was going insane.

 

Once it's wet, put it up your ass.

 

Duo didn't have any second thoughts about doing exactly what Heero said. He sat back in the chair and placed his feet on the arms, spreading his legs wide apart and giving himself perfect access to his body. He didn't waste any time, he just pushed the head of the vibrator into him. He gasped, his eyes widening as he felt the toy stretching him. To his shock, the large thing slipped into him easily.

 

It's going inside me.

Duo typed the message, feeling like he was on some sort of drug. The feeling of the hard length inside of him made his whole body throb in need. It felt so good, the vibrator rubbing against his inner walls and it felt like his nerves were on fire.

 

I'm so hard right now, he continued to tell Heero, the thought that his lover might be masturbating to his messages as well as an incredible feeling.

 

Does it feel good? Turn it on and fuck yourself, slowly.

 

“Yes,” Duo cried as he turned the dildo on, squeezing his eyes shut, slowly sliding the in and out of him. The vibrations felt so good on his skin and his ring of muscles tightened around it, clenching at the thing that was making him feel so good. R

 

Yes, it feels really, really good.

 

“Heero,” Duo sobbed out loud, “Please, fuck me. I'm going crazy.” His hand moved faster between his legs, fucking himself with jerking thrusts, screaming as he felt the fat head of the toy slam against his prostrate. His cock twitched and he could feel his orgasm coming closer and closer. In the back of his mind, he noticed something in the background, but he didn't care. All that mattered was his hand on his cock and the thick length in his ass… He tossed his head back, his braid making a dull whacking sound as it hit the back of the chair.

“Good boy.”

Duo opened his eyes in shock at the hissed words in his ear. He gasped as his chair was spun around and the vibrator jarred inside of him. Cobalt eyes stared into his and breathed in Heero's scent. His cock noticed the scent too and seemed to try to reach his lover like a dog wanting to be petted.

“Hee-,” Duo started, but Heero shut him up, pressing his mouth against the shorter boy's and slipping his tongue into his warm mouth. He caressed his lover's tongue with his own, committing the feeling of every inch of the slick muscles to memory. The two tongues swirled around each other in a strange dance. Duo sucked hard on Heero's tongue as the shorthaired brunette grabbed the dildo and batted off his own hand, taking over the thrusting. Finally, they parted and Duo gasped for air. He winced as Heero tossed the vibrator out of him across the room with a feral growl. He felt terribly empty. Suddenly, Heero grabbed Duo's thighs and bent him double, his legs by his head, and his ass presented to Heero in the air. With another growl, Heero thrust down into the stretched channel and Duo screamed in a primal mixture of happiness and accomplishment. The vibrator had been a poor substitute for the thick cock of his lover, pistoning in and out him. Heero gritted his teeth. Duo's ass was so tight and hot, it was like sliding into heaven. Duo felt Heero's muscled thighs slap against him and Heero's grip on his ass tightened. Heero wrapped his hand around Duo's erection and tugged forcefully, loving the feeling of the silky length. He swiped up long strings of precum with his finger and slipped the slender digit into Duo's gaping mouth as he panted. Duo sucked on the semen covered finger happily. His body jerked in the chair and he felt his lover go stiff. Cum shot into him with such force that Duo cried out at the hot feeling. His cock throbbed against his stomach, begging for release.

Heero panted and looked at Duo. The boy was so beautiful like this, so vulnerable with his legs spread and above him, his cock hard and red, his face flushed and panting. Five days was far too long to wait and he felt his arousal returning quickly as it remained deep inside of his lover. Duo looked at him with such need, it made Heero's heart ache. He grabbed Duo's hips and lifted him off the chair and tight against his chest as he laid back on the floor. Duo gasped as he laid across Heero, feeling his cock swell inside of his body slide deeper at the change of positions.

Their mating was brutal, an aching desire to reach completion. Heero's grip was tight on his hips and as he thrust brutally into him, his hips slapped against Duo's ass and his balls jiggled at the force of his thrusts. Duo screamed inarticulately as he felt Heero slam into that spot deep inside of him that always sent stars across his eyes and he came hard. His cum erupted in intense ropes over Heero's stomach. Heero gave one last cry as he felt his own climax take control. His hips jerked and he filled his lover once more.

The two boys laid in each other's arms, trying to get their breath back. Thick cum slowly leaked out of Duo and down Heero's shrinking cock. Duo's thighs shook slightly from the exertion of their lovemaking.

“Holy shit,” Duo breathed. Heero smiled and kissed him, tasting Duo's seed still on his tongue.

“I missed you.”

“I can tell,” Duo somehow managed to say in between his pants, “I missed you, too,” he said with a blush over his cheeks, wiggling his ass so he could feel Heero's length in his sore passage. Heero smirked.

“My little pervert,” he said affectionately. He wrinkled his nose. The room smelt thickly of sweat and sex and somewhere in the corner of the room he could hear the dildo still vibrating. Duo closed his eyes and fell into a peaceful, worn sleep against Heero's chest. It looked like they were going to have a mess to clean when they woke up, but, Heero though sleepily, that was ok. He tightened his arms around his sleeping love. After all, he hadn't rushed back to clean the house.

 

 

End