Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Learning To Ask For Help ❯ Learning To Ask For Help ( One-Shot )

Title: Learning To Ask For Help

Archive: Yes please! Just tell me first, 'k?

Author: Grevola

Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Gundam Wing. I am not receiving any money for this.

Warnings: Lemon, foul language, BDSM. If you don't know what you're doing, don't do it at home.

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Heero frowned at Trowa as he received the specifications for the mission from his companion at the Preventers headquarters. Duo was standing behind him, also listening to the assignment as he was supposed to be part of it as well. They were being sent to investigate a supposedly reformist group that was rumored to be hiding a weapons factory. Heero and Duo were the obvious team, Heero for his hacking skills, and Duo for his expertise in stealth. Once they had received the mission specks Heero broke the contact with Trowa.

"I'll be leaving in an hour." He told Duo curtly.

"You'll be leaving? Don't you mean we'll be leaving?" The braided youth sounded miffed that his lover would have excluded him from the mission so easily.

"I will be leaving, I do not require your assistance on this mission Duo. Sending two people is superfluous and increases the likelihood of a failure," Heero responded in a voice that booked no room for arguing.

Unfortunately, Duo didn't need room to argue, "However, by that logic, I should be the one to go. It's primarily a stealth mission."

"Hn. I'm going it alone, Duo, because you are not needed on this mission."

"So you don't think that you need my help?" Duo asked, crossing his arms and raising one eyebrow.

"I do not require the help of anyone to complete a mission, or do anything else for that matter."

That statement, said so flippantly, severely irked Duo, to the point where he began plotting out revenge, "Alright, Heero, go ahead and see how well you manage on that mission of yours, but realize that I expect something in return for letting you go off on your own this once."

"And what do you want in return?" Heero asked, one eyebrow cocked and his tone amused as he thought of the sort of things his lover usually demanded in payment.

"Hm... What will you give me, Lover?" Duo asked in a seductive tone.

"Anything." Heero promised, grinning at the lustful glint in his lover's eyes.

"Alright, then when you get back we can play by my rules. Only my rules, do you understand?"

"Completely." Heero assured him and shared a deep kiss with his lover before he was forced to prepare for the mission.

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The mission had suffered difficulties, Heero had not been able to keep himself from being discovered while he did the reconnaissance portion of the mission (which had originally been Duo's assignment) and had been forced to make a hasty retreat. The information he had collected had been enough to shut down the 'revolutionaries', but the mission had nearly been a failure, simply because Heero wouldn't admit he needed help.

The evening of Heero's return found him standing calmly in his bedroom, examining Duo's attire. The tall youth wore no shirt, his broad and muscled chest bared to Heero's lustful view. What he was wearing was a pair of tight, but comfortable, black pants made of some slightly stretchy material that left just enough to the imagination to be enticing.

Seeing the look Heero was giving him Duo pulled him into the first kiss of the evening, thoroughly exploring the other's mouth with his own. At last Duo broke off his passionate plundering of Heero's mouth and smirked. His lover had no idea what was in store for him, "We play by my rules tonight."

Heero nodded almost grimly, the visible bulge in his shorts, and the glitter of desire in his eye belaying his stoic facade.

Unsatisfied with his lover's response, Duo's face acquired a fearsome grin. "Turn around," he ordered. Heero eyed him warily for a moment before following his orders with a sharp nod. Once he had been presented with his back, Duo retrieved a solid black cloth from the dresser and carefully tied it around Heero's eyes, blinding his companion.

He then reached around Heero, pressing his chest against his back and running his hands down the brown haired youth's arms. When his hands had gripped Heero's wrist, he pulled a set of leather lined cuffs from a drawer in the dresser. With a quick movement he had secured Heero's wrists in the restraints, restricting where his lover could move his arms.

Upon feeling the cold leather surround his wrist Heero tensed his arms, instinctively trying to free himself, but to no avail. "What the hell are these made of?" He growled, angry at his inability to break free of what should have been ineffective restraints.

"Titanium. Stronger then steel, and cheaper then gundanium. Custom made so that the leather matches the color of your hair." Duo informed his prisoner, running one finger along the edge of the cuff, brushing Heero's skin and making him shiver.

"Duo..." He growled a warning, suddenly unsure about giving some one so much power over himself.

"Easy lover. I told you, we can stop whenever you want." He said, caressing the back of Heero's neck gently, "You have what's called a safe word, if I hear it, I'll stop whatever I'm doing and end the whole thing. Since I'm in control here, I'll choose. Hm..." He thought for a moment, trying to decide on a word that would be clear to him even in the throws of passion, "How about 'Leo'?"

"Leo?" Heero asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.

"Leo. It's more effective then a cold shower on me. But now, no more questions, march," on the last sentence Duo's voice deepened, becoming huskier and more demanding. It was a voice to be obeyed, and Heero found himself marching forward without remembering any conscious decision to do so.

A moment latter he felt a hand on his shoulder, stopping him. Then something cold and thin brushed down his spine before he heard a tearing sound and felt his tank top fall away from him. The cool metal brushed the backs of his knees and then he felt it at his hip, running down the side of his leg and splitting the shorts at the seam. The process was repeated on the other side, the shorts falling uselessly to the ground, leaving the usually unresponsive pilot shivering. By placing the blindfold on him, Duo had increased his sensitivity to touch and the whispers of the steel had left a rippling of sensation in their wake.

Then he felt light touches of cool fingers. The caresses were brief, and left a cool afterimage like sensation for several seconds after their passing. The touches were small, and seemingly random. A finger down the side of the neck, a stroke along the outside of the foot, a brush against the inside of one arm. Never where he expected, never where he found he truly wanted to be touched, and never in the same place twice.

Duo was no longer smirking, a predatory grin now transformed his face into a frightening counterance of domination. He watched every reaction Heero made, learning and relearning the body that had been his lover for nearly a year. He noted the goosebumps that followed after his touches like ripples on a pond. And his lover's growing desire was not lost on him as he circled his pet for the evening. After several minutes of the teasing he decided to move on to the next step.

Heero felt the only the pads of the fingers pressing against his back. The force of the touch, gentle though it was, on the heels of such light caresses was enough to make him stumble forward, his knee hitting the soft mattress of the bed. The continued pressure of the fingertips encouraged him to crawl up onto the bed and kneel there on all fours.

Duo took the short chain that played between the manacles in his hand and pulled Heero's arms forward, forcing him to put his weight onto his elbows and forearms, rather then his palms. The position had various advantages, Heero's ass was now elevated above his head, on display for any who happened to enter the room at that moment, and the chain could now be connected to another chain that was attached to the bed itself. The second chain was to keep Heero from moving once Duo had him where he wanted him.

Duo returned to caressing Heero, this time the touches were longer and more intimate. He brushed the coppery nipples, made long swipes down the exposed buttocks, and lightly tickled the lower abdomen, coming near but never touching the proof of Heero's desire.

The teasing was getting to Heero, every touch adding to the burning feeling of need, rather than easing it. When Duo's fingers began skirting the center of his need, without offering any relief, he couldn't help but growl out his displeasure.

A sharp smack to his rear ended his complaint. "You must learn to be more quiet, Heero. I'd hate for you to give away anything in your position."

Duo's words were a clear jibe at his companion's complaint that his loud mouth would give away their position to an enemy. Heero understood this, but was silent, allowing his lover to continue with the teasing, but the maddening fingers left his skin. He felt suddenly vary alone as he realized that he had no idea where Duo was if he wasn't touching him.

Just as the loss was becoming unbearable and he was contemplating breaking the silence, a warm hand wrapped around his arousal, pumping it slowly. He moaned at the sudden contact.

"I said that you should be more quiet, lover," Duo's soft voice reprimanded, the hand on his arousal stilling.

Heero was worried for a moment that Duo would again leave him, but instead he felt something impossibly cold trailing down his back to rest at the small spot between the end of his spine and the cleft of his rear. It was all he could do not to gasp out his surprise. The cold thing was stationary for a moment, and he noted a feeling of wetness where it had rested as it moved on to trace abstract whorls and lines on his back. 'Ice...' He thought to himself, before the hand on his shaft resumed it's impossibly slow movements.

Duo watched carefully as he traced the block of ice on his lover's back, gauging his reaction to the stimulus. He was pleased with the results, weather from the surprise or from the idea of something so cold, the cock in his hand had stiffened further at the first touch of the small frozen cube.

Deciding it was time to move on, he replaced the ice in the small metal bowl he had set by the bed. He had taken special care that Heero would not see all of the toys he had arranged before beginning the play, and the results appeared to be well worth it

He reached into the bowl, careful not to make a sound as he removed the cock ring he had placed there not thirty seconds before. The ring was cool, but not yet as cold as the ice, and would warm quickly. Making good use of his dexterity, he swapped his warm hand for the cool ring, smirking at the half suppressed hiss that made its way from Heero's mouth, and the shocked expression on his face.

Heero had no idea what had happened, his experience with sex toys being practically nonexistent. All he was aware of was the absence of the infernally slow hand in favor of a cool, constricting ring of pressure around the base of his length.

"Do you know what that is?" Duo breathed, his soft voice was right by Heero's ear, close enough that he could feel it stir the hairs by his temple, "You may move your head." Heero shook his head almost violently, the movement tousling his erratic hair. "That is a cock ring. It will keep you from cumming until I want you to cum. And you will only receive your release if I wish to give it to you. Do you understand your position now?"

Heero tugged futilely at his bound hands, knowing that he was at the mercy of his sadistic lover. At last he nodded his head in defeat.

"Good," Duo breathed, his lips gracing the shell of Heero's ear, sending a tremor through the other boy's body. "Let's play," Duo whispered before taking Heero's lips in a fierce and possessive kiss. The action was slightly awkward for the bound youth, given his position on the bed, but he made no complaint.

Duo's hot mouth traveled down from Heero's lips down his jaw and neck, to his shoulder and from there down across his back. He then moved himself under the bound boy to take a nipple in his mouth, smirking into it when he heard the repressed groan.

"Very good," he said as he left Heero's chest, one hand warping around the now weeping cock for a few quick strokes before disappearing. Heero panted at the stimulation, completely at the other's mercy. The sensations he was experiencing were magnified without his sight, and the idea of being so submissive was a guilty turn on.

For some moments that felt like an eternity, there was no touch from Duo. Then suddenly an unnaturally slick finger was entering him, causing an involuntary gasp at the intrusion. This time there was no reprimand for the sound, only the entry of a second finger. He bit back a moan as the two began a scissoring dance inside his opening, stretching and preparing him for what he was sure would soon come.

At last the fingers slipped out, leaving him feeling bereft for a moment, before something larger and blunt was pressed to the opening. Duo was an expert in the perpetration process, and so there was no pain as the object entered him, only a sense of fullness.

Heero knew immediately that it was not Duo's cock that was being pressed into him, and some how the idea of taking a foreign object up his ass sent a jolt of arousal to his already hard length. "And do you know what I am doing now?" Came that maddening voice as the unknown object was pressed deeper within his receptive body.

Again he shook his head, but he was uncertain if the movement would be distinguishable from the general trembling of his body. "This is another toy. And I am going to fuck you with it, Heero. Would you like that?" He had barley a chance to nod as the toy was roughly trust into him, going deeper then it had before. "You would, wouldn't you, my little slut. You like having things up your ass, you love it when I stick something up there, don't you?"

The language was so strange, coming to him in Duo's husky voice, but yet so very Duo-like in the effect it had on him. He continued nodding, hopping that Duo would move the damn thing, whatever it was.

"Does it feel good when I move it? Does it Heero? Do you like it when I slam this into you? Do you like it when I twist it and rock it?"

Heero was lost in a flood of sensation, only able to nod and bite back any sounds that would have otherwise made there way out of his mouth. The thing brushed his prostate occasionally, not often enough to send him over the edge into orgasm, but frequently enough that he was very aware of its presence.

As he began to wonder how long he would be able to go on in this manner, the object in his ass began to buzz. He arched his back as much as he could in response, throwing his head back as the now vibrating thing brushed the special spot inside of him and stimulated it further.

"This is a vibrator Heero," Duo said, shoving the thing in as deep as it would go before releasing it so that he could have both of his hands for the next part. "And this," he said, lightly tapping one of Heero's cheeks, "is it's new home."

Heero wondered how Duo could be so calm, while he was in such a state of frenzy. The vibrator continued its incessant buzzing, but it seemed that no matter how he wiggled he couldn't get it to brush that spot inside of him that might have given him some relief.

Duo chuckled darkly, and moved onto the next stage of his plan, making Heero beg. "You seem anxious about something Heero, do you need some help?" The chocolate colored hair was further mussed by the vigorous shaking of Heero's response, "Do you need some attention? Perhaps you need my help for once." Duo ran a fingertip down the length of Heero's arm, admiring the shuddering form below him. "But I'm afraid that you will have to earn your release."

That got the other boy's attention, every muscle stilled and tensed, eager to provide any service asked of him. "Now Heero, tell me what you can do that might please me."

Heero opened his mouth to answer, but found it difficult to speak as the vibrator in his ass was suddenly rocked, hitting his prostate. "Ahn... Anything." He finally managed to gasp out around his moans.

"Anything?" Duo asked, keeping his tone amused as he recalled that it had been that very promise had been what had placed his lover in his current predicament, "What if I asked you to go for an hour like this, with out any relief?"

Heero groaned, his internal clock providing him with a very accurate idea of how much time it would be to stay there, stimulated and aroused with out any hope of gaining release. "No… Duo..." He groaned, Duo's hands stroking him everywhere and distracting him, "Please... Let me..."

"Let you what, Heero? Let you cum? Let you suck me? Maybe you want me to let you stay here?" Each of Duo's suggestions was followed by a jerk of the vibrator, further clouding Heero's lust fogged mind.

"Please... Cum, Duo please let.." Some small part of his brain was aware that he was not making any coherent sense, but Heero was having enough trouble forming words, much less whole sentences. He hopped that Duo would do something, anything, to relieve him. The ring at the base of his cock, that he had thought little of when it was applied, was now something terrible to him as it ensured that Duo had complete control over his climax.

"I can't let you cum, you haven't earned it Heero. What can you do to please me? If I am pleased I'll let you cum."

"use me" He managed to gasp, the words little more then a harsh breath of air, his lust hazed mind having finally grasped onto a course of action.

"What was that Heero?" Duo asked, aware that Heero had spoken but wanting to hear the form beneath him scream. He continued playing with the vibrator and stroking Heero's body, especially his cock, as he spoke, pushing Heero further and further from any sort of thought.

"Use me," he said, this time louder, "Use me, please! Duo, please, Use Me!!" He repeated the words over and over, louder each time until he was screaming his plea to the braided youth.

"All right Heero, all you had to do was ask." Duo responded in a condescending tone.

All sensation left Heero as the vibrator was removed and Duo ceased his caressing, but that quickly ended as he felt something new, something warm and living press itself into his opening, slower then he had thought possible. He gasped at the feeling and tried to thrust back on what some part of him knew was Duo's arousal, but a vice-like grip on his hip held him still.

At last the larger youth was fully seated inside his Asian companion, reveling in the exquisitely tight heat that engulfed him, and stopped. He remained still for a long moment, at once giving Heero a chance to adjust to the sensation of being filled, and giving himself a chance to savor the moment. It was not long before he heard Heero's pitiful mewling cries of need and felt the rhythm-less jerks of his companion's hips against his own. Grinning silently to himself he reached one hand around to grip his captive's arousal and carefully removed the ring nestled at the base of the thick shaft.

Heero gasped at the sudden release of the pressure around the base of his cock, the simple removal of the metal ring nearly being enough to send him over the edge. "Now, Heero," Duo's voice broke into what passed for his thoughts, "Would you like you're payment now or latter? Do you want release now, or later?"

The words arrived to his brain slowly, individually, and he was forced to call on all his available concentration to peace them together and derive Duo's message. Once he had decoded the words his answer required no thought, "Now."

"Now? Are you certain?" The voice was maddening, nearly as tormenting as the hand that had gripped his excitement.

"Now, please, now, now, Duo!"

He heard a low chuckle, but discounted it as the hand began moving over his cock in firm, even strokes, designed to bring him quickly to orgasm. It was over in seconds, he arched his back crying out his pleasure at the top of his lungs. Ever muscle tense and straining for a brief instant before collapsing and leaving him in a shuddering mass, supported only by Duo's arms and still impaled by his lover's cock.

Duo shuddered as he felt Heero's passage tremble around him, the sensation only serving to further harden his suddenly painful arousal. Very much aware of the movement it caused, he reached over Heero's back and released the chain connecting the cuffs to the bed, allowing Heero more mobility. As he sat back onto his heels, he pulled Heero with him, the other boy now sitting in and on his lap, head laying back gently against Duo's shoulder.

"Now, Heero. You said that I was to use you. But I want you to pleasure me." He was amazed at how calm his voice sounded, even as he felt Heero come out of his post-orgasmic state. "Ride me, Heero."

He heard his lover's order, and was suddenly hyper-aware of the stiff shaft buried deep inside of him, crying out for release. Without a second thought he planted each foot firmly on the bed and began moving quickly over his lover's arousal. The sensation of movement in his passage was pleasurable, but in a manner completely different from how it had been a moment before, the difference between a tickle and a caress.

Duo did his damnest to stay quiet when Heero began to move over him, but quickly found that to be impossible as he was moaning uncontrollably. It had taken a great deal of self control to torment his lover for the evening, but the idea of driving his point home had helped him along. Now, however, he was interested in driving a completely different sort of point home. Heero sped up his pace and reached one hand down to fondle Duo's balls even as he road him. The sensation proved too much and the braided youth found himself grabbing Heero's hips to steady himself as he emptied his passion into the boy above him.

*******

Some time latter found the two of them wrapped around each other, drifting off into a peaceful sleep. "So what did you learn, Heero?" Duo asked suddenly.

"Learn?"

"Yes, did you learn anything?"

"I like being tied up more than is probably healthy in my profession." He answered in his dry humor.

Duo chuckled, "I was thinking along the lines of something more... moral."

"Ah, well now I know better then to promise you 'anything'." He responded, snuggling deeper into his lover's embrace.

"And?"

There was a long pause, and then Heero bowed his head, "And that sometimes I do need other people's help."

"Good job, I'm glad you learned so much. Do you know what I learned?"

"What?"

"That I really am glad to have you as my lover." He responded nuzzling Heero's neck.

"And I you," he returned, kissing Duo gently, "and I you."

~owari~