Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Safe Assumptions ❯ One-Shot

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Title: Safe Assumptions

Author: The Lizard Queen

Warnings: YAOI Lemon, PWP, mild cussing

Archive: Yes. To Darkflame's Page and to Asuka's Page, and anyone else who wants it.

Pairing: 6x1

Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: Not mine. Never have Been. Never will be, world without end, AMEN! Summary: Zechs makes some assumptions about Heero.

Note: This is only my third try at lemon and my first GW lemon at that, (sans the rape fic) MASSIVE thanks and glomps to Jade who convinced me it was good and asking me (read ordered me) to post it.

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Two things were about to happen simultaneously. One: Heero Yuy was going to lose his mind from boredom. Two: Heero Yuy was going to kill someone to alleviate said boredom. It was 6 months after the Eve Wars. Peace had all but returned save for a few rough patches here and there. To celebrate, Relena had thrown a huge soiree. Most of the people consisted of three groups. Aging politicians, who talked incessantly of their own importance in the peace that had come about, young soldiers bragging about their role in the peace, last and definitely least, simpering, adoring Relena fangirls whom talked about her role in the peace.

All in all, the party sucked, and he wanted out. He still wondered what he had been high on when he accepted Relena's invitation. Try as he could he just could not remember accepting it. He hadn't even given a thought to the party until Relena had called him the week before to remind him of his promise to come. Much as he wanted to tell her to get her vibrator and go screw herself, he hated breaking promises. So he'd gotten a suit and showed up. Now, after four hours the boredom was threatening his sanity. Just as he was about to do something he would have forever regretted, a voice caught his attention and froze him in his place.

"Well, Heero Yuy. I never expected to meet you again."

"Zechs Merquise. Or is it Milliard Peacecraft now?"

"Whatever. It no longer matters what people call me."

"What are you doing here?"

"I would ask you the same question. You don't seem like the type who would attend social functions like this."

"I don't. Relena called me last week and told me I promised I would show up. I don't remember promising but I said I would and I never break my promises."

Zechs gave a small chuckle. "Well my friend, I hate to break it to you, but you didn't promise."

"Na...nani!?"

"Seems my dear little sister used trickery to get you here."

"Relena. Omae. O. Korosu." Heero ground out from clenched teeth.

"Now, now calm down. It won't due to kill the hostess now will it?"

Heero was shaking with barely controlled fury. That bitch had lied to him! Made him wear a goddamned suit! Made him suffer for four hours listening to people brag about how instrumental they were during the fight for peace. To top it all off she had then ignored him for most of the night. His eyes were practically shooting blue sparks and they zeroed unerringly on Relena. He started moving towards here when a hand on his shoulder stopped him.

"Calm down Heero. She did a fucked up thing to you but that is no reason to do anything harmful to her."

"Oh I'm not going to harm her. I'm just going to kill her."

"No. Stop it right now Heero. Come up to my room. You can cool off in there. But I will not let you harm my sister."

Heero paused. Zechs was right. Just because Relena had fooled him into coming here didn't give the right to kill her.

"Do you have anything VERY strong to drink in your room" he asked

Zechs laughed. "You name it, I got it. Lets go."

He cautiously put his hand on Heero's arm and led him out of the crowded room. After climbing three flights of stairs and taking innumerable twists and turns through the maze he called a house, Zechs pause in front of a pair of ornate doors. He opened the doors to reveal a lavish bedroom. They entered and he pointed Heero to a chair while he went to get the drinks. He returned with two snifters of brandy.

Heero slammed the whole thing back in one shot and went to go refill it. After about six shots, he seemed to relax, and sat down with his seventh glass. Out of the corner of his eye, Zechs watched him. Although he had to be at least a tad buzzed from all that liquor, he sat as straight as if he had just been called to attention. No relaxing for Heero Yuy.

"What have you been doing since the war ended?"

"Hn. Preventers."

"Why?"

"Why not? I have nothing else better to do."

"So ka. How have you been?"

"How have YOU been?"

They both paused to ponder that question. How HAD they been? As one,

they answered at the same time.

"Alone."

The two of them sat there staring at each other for what seemed like eternity, but was really only a few minutes. Without taking his eyes off Heero, Zechs set his glass down and leaning in placed a soft kiss on the teen's mouth. It wasn't forceful, just the gentle pressure of lips on lips. Heero however, jerked back after a few seconds and stared at Zechs. He raised a hand to his lips and ran a finger over them with a puzzled look on his face.

"Wh...why did you do that?" He asked

"Because I wanted to."

"But don't you do that to people you like?"

"Yes. It's why I did it to you?" said Zechs, smiling at the boy's naiveté. "Haven't you been kissed before?"

For an answer, Heero just glared at him.

"Aaah. So I just gave you your first kiss huh?" Zechs chuckled. "How was it?"

Something flashed briefly in Heero's eyes then disappeared. "Since I have nothing to compare it to, how would I know how it was?"

Zechs laughed. The boy was priceless. He reached up and stroked his hand through the unruly mop of hair. He was slightly taken back to realize that only about 3 inches separated their height now. Heero had grown a lot in the year and a half since they had fought on Peacemillion. He shook his head in amazement at how someone as beautiful as Heero had gone 18 years without being kissed.

"So ka. I guess I'll just have to give you another one then."

That said, Zechs moved forward and pulled Heero to him. Surprisingly the boy offered no resistance. Leaning in Zechs claimed his delectable mouth. He started off slow, just a close-mouthed kiss that gently massaged the other's lips. When he felt the boy shudder he deepened it, slanting his mouth and seeking entrance with his tongue. Heero's lips opened and granted admittance. The blonde's tongue snaked hotly into the other's mouth, teasing and playing a mock battle with Heero's, which willingly fought back. A slight moan worked its way out of Heero's mouth and he leaned into the kiss. They pulled apart to get some air, both gasping. Heero remained in Zechs arms, a slightly dazed look on his face.

"So. Now how was it?"

"Hn. Better than the first one."

Zechs laughed again. "I don't see how you could make it to 18, still be a virgin, and never been kissed."

"Oh? Who said I'm a virgin?"

"Huh--mphgphm!?!" Zech's exclamation was cut short by Heero swooping in and kissing him senseless. The Japanese boy's tongue forced its way into his mouth, exploring every inch of it. It was now Zech's turn to moan as hands traveled down his chest, pinching and teasing his nipples to teak hardness. He barely felt as they fell back onto the bed, still kissing deeply. When he felt how much Heero was enjoying this, he pulled away and looked up stunned into cobalt eyes that were dancing with humor and a deep lust.

"Demo...you just said you'd never even been kissed." said Zechs.

Heero smirked. "No. I never said that. You just assumed it."

Zechs rocked his hips up, hardness meeting hardness, causing both of them to moan softly. It was now his turn to smirk.

"Can I also assume that you like this?" punctuated by another upwards thrust

"Hnn. Yeah, it's a safe assumption." Replied Heero, nimble fingers unbuttoning Zechs shirt.

"I have a feeling no assumption is safe where you're concerned." Said Zechs as he went to work on Heero's shirt.

"THAT is a safe assumption." Grinned Heero when they were both dressed only in their pants."

"Then assume the position my little uke," purred Zechs as he flipped Heero to the bottom.

"I'm nobody's uke!" growled Heero as he struggled.

"Well you're going to be my uke." Said Zechs as he quickly tied Heero's arms to the bed with a discarded shirt.

Zechs got up and went over to his closet, rummaging for something inside. He knew he had only a little time before Heero broke free, and he did not want that. He found what he was looking for and made his way back to the struggling, cursing Heero who had almost worked his way free.

"I don't think so." And he crawled back on top, showing Heero what he held in his hands

"Bastard!" raged Heero when he saw what Zechs held.

It was a special set of four cuffs. One set was designed to fit the upper arm from wrist to about 3 inches above the elbow. The second set fit the lower arm, wrapping around the bicep from elbow to shoulder. Now Heero couldn't move his arms at all. Bound and almost helpless he glared at Zechs with burning cobalt eyes. An answering fire was in the blond pilot's eyes, but it had nothing to do with anger. Hurriedly he stripped him of his pants, leaving Heero naked, and at his mercies.

"There now. Don't you just looked scrumptious my little uke."

"I'll kill you--aaaaagh!" Heero's words ended in a yell as Zechs reached out and squeezed his hardening member.

"What was that?" asked Zechs, giving another squeeze.

"I...hnn… said I-I'll k-kill--aagh!"

"Come again? Oh wait, you haven't even come once. My bad."

"ZECHS I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!!!"

"Okay, but just a little death."

Zechs had kept up the torturous squeezing and now Heero was rock hard and panting. With slow, slow movements he lowered his head until his lips were bare centimeters above Heero's weeping erection. He paused just short of touching it, his breath ghosting over the tip. Heero lay there, determined not to give in to the temptation to thrust up.

"You know you want me in you Heero. Why fight it?"

"I told you I'm NOBODY'S uke. Let me go and I won't kill you."

"Oh no Heero. I caught you fair and square. You are mine to toy with." and he closed the distance and took Heero into his mouth.

Any reply Heero was going to make died in a guttural moan of pleasure. Zechs expertly worked his mouth on Heero's cock. Swirling his tongue at the tip then sliding all the way down, gently grazing it with his teeth. The Japanese boy moaned and thrashed his head, the incredible pleasure driving him crazy. Zechs abruptly pulled away, causing Heero to cry out in protest

"Having fun?" Zechs teased.

A war raged inside Heero. One part of him wanted to give in and let

Zechs have his way. Another part wanted him to fight back, demand that Zechs let him go. He compromised. He didn't fight, but he didn't consent either. He just lay there as still s he could. He glared death at Zechs but made no move whatsoever. Zechs smirked. So Heero was going to remain impassive eh? Not if he had anything to do with it. Reaching over into the drawer by the bed, he withdrew a tube of lubricant. Heero's eyes followed him but showed no surprise anger or anything at what they saw.

"Soon, you're going to be begging me to fuck you."

Heero's eyes narrowed dangerously. "Never."

"We'll see won't we?" asked Zechs as smeared some lube on his fingers.

Reaching between the bound teen's legs he traced it around the small ring of muscle before slowly sliding it in. A tiny sound that could have been a breath of air escaped from Heero's lips. Hiding his grin, the blond man slid another finger inside and pumped both digits in and out searching for the right place. A sudden jerk from Heero let him know he had found it. Though the Japanese boy was still staring impassively at him, his breathing had gotten deeper and a light sheen of sweat dotted his forehead.

"Enjoying this?"

Heero's glare got even more deadly but he still said nothing. Time for drastic measures. Smirking still, he slid a third finger in and simultaneously swallowed his still erect cock. The double assault taxed Heero's restraint to the max. Gritting his teeth, he fought against crying out his pleasure. Between the fingers and the mouth he was just about to climax when Zechs stopped. A small hiss issued forth.

"No no, my pretty. Not until you beg."

"I don't beg!"

"For me you will."

Zechs again bent to assault his captive's senses. He mercilessly pumped his fingers in and out, repeatedly striking Heero's pleasure center. He alternated between sucking and nibbling on the erect flesh in his mouth. Every time he felt Heero was about to come he would back off and leave the boy completely. The repeated assault was slowly wearing him down. His pants and gasps were coming frequently and he moaned and writhed in a most sensual way. He withdrew again and Heero actually cried out in frustration.

"Ready to give in?"

"Grrr! Fuck you!" Heero panted

"I know you want to. All you have to do is beg."

"Not on your life."

"Fine. Then we continue."

Again, the intense pleasure assaulted Heero. Zechs decided to play dirty. Sliding his fingers back in he repeated and carefully massaged his sweet spot while his mouth surrounded Heero and sucked as hard he could. Under this careful attack the last of Heero's resolve crumbled. When Zechs pulled away yet again, he gave into his baser needs.

"Zechs. Please. Don't stop. Please!" he begged desperately

"Hmmmm?

"I said please don't stop."

"But I did. Now what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to fuck me damnit! I want it hard and I want it now!"

"Now, was that so hard?"

"Shut the hell up and fuck me!"

"Yes."

Leaning over the body bound beneath his, Zechs got into position.

With one smooth thrust, he was buried deep inside Heero. A guttural moan of pure animalistic pleasure burst from both their lips. Heero writhed underneath him. Hot, tight velvet caressed his length on all sides and he never wanted to leave but Heero's squirming and tightening of his anal muscles threatened to make him come right then and there. Pulling back he withdrew all the way and then slammed himself back in.

Heero cried out in pleasure. He had rarely enjoyed being the uke but this…this was marvelous! To feel that hard length slam in and out of him and hit his spot every time was slowly driving him to the brink. Inarticulate moans and whimpers came nonstop from his lips. All he wanted was for it to go faster and harder and too never end. Zechs continued to slam in and out him and he felt the oncoming surge of another orgasm.

Zechs had never had a lover who had put up such a fight as this boy had, but it had all been worth it. No one had ever been as passionate as Heero and Zechs was in heaven. The heat and velvety softness were fast pushing him to the brink. Reaching down his hand surrounded Heero's neglected arousal. Increasing his thrust until he was pistoning his hips, he stroked him in counter-rhythm to his thrusts. Heero' eyes widened to an impossible size and he threw his head back and screamed his pleasure as he came. Heero's scream and the tightening of his muscles were Zech's undoing as he came with a yell, filling Heero with his seed.

Panting and sated he collapsed on top of the Japanese boy. Both breathing hard they lay there, letting their heartbeats slow and savoring the warm afterglow. Finally with a soft grunt, Zechs slid from Heero and unlocked the cuffs. After that, he had only enough strength to pull the boy close before they both fell asleep. Morning found them still resting in each other's arms. Zechs woke first and looked at the sleeping teen in his arms.

"You were the best I've ever had." He whispered softly

"So were you." Heero surprised him by answering back.

"So I can assume you enjoyed yourself last night?"

"That is a safe assumption."

Heero leaned up and gave him a soul-searing kiss. Their tongues battled hotly in the warm caverns of their mouths. When he finished he grinned up at Zechs and in a quick movement had flipped the surprised man to his back. Straddling him, he looked down at him.

"Can I now assume you want to be the seme?"

"That is also a safe assumption."

A feral grin and another soul swapping kiss ended their game of words.

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WAI!! Full on PWP!! I DID IT!! YAY!! Hope it was good. I had to wait

until 2:30 am to do the lemon scene. >,< Seems the only way I can

write them is to be half-asleep. So gomen if it sucks. (hehhehehe I

said suck)