Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Seducing Duo ❯ Chapter 2
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By: Rain Camui 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 09.14.2003 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.8K | Visits: 1.6K | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 09.14.2003 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.8K | Visits: 1.6K | Status: Work In Progress
Thanks so much: InsanitysAngel, ruddykitty, Jessica, Bratcat (Thanks!), IcaBob (I love fics like that, too. ^__^), Angel~Rinoa (LOL. This was going to be different, originally, but hopefully you'll still like it. ^_^), CinC (I'm sorry about the long wait, but I lost net access for a few months. *frown*), Lethanon (LOL. A zero-system Quatre. *shivers* He looks so innocent, but I'm sure Quatre is the evilest of all. *snicker*), KawaiiChiri (Thanks! I love a seductive uke Hee-chan. ^_~)
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Disclaimer: Not mine. . . anyone want to give them to me?
Warnings: Yaoi, Angst, Masturbation, Smut, Sex Toys, POV, Lemon
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: 2x1
Feedback: Yes, please!
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Summary: Heero has a new mission. . .
*~*~*
Seducing Duo: Two
Seducing Duo, eh? I thought to myself. I closed the box and shut down Heero's laptop, leaning against the chair and nibbling on the end of my braid.
Since when had Heero learned to seduce someone? I had known him for about two years now, and not once had he shown the slightest interest in anyone. There was Relena, of course, but he had told me they shared one kiss and that was all. As far as I knew, there was no longer an attraction between Heero and Relena; his current mission was proof of that.
But. . . why me? What did Heero want with me? Where had this sudden attraction come from? It couldn't have sprouted overnight, could it?
I gave a frustrated growl and stood from the chair.
At least I had answers to Heero's strange behavior. Who would've thought he was trying to seduce me? I admit, he was doing a good job at it. However, two could play at this game. While I had been unsure about my attraction towards Heero before, things were a lot clearer now and I was going to make it a hell-of-a lot harder for Heero to complete his mission.
There was no reason to delay Heero's seduction. I was more than willing to fuck Heero as soon as he walked through the door, but where would the fun be in that? If Heero wanted to seduce me, he had better seduce me.
I exited Heero's bedroom and picked up my Preventers jacket before leaving the apartment. I was curious to see the way Heero acted around me now that I knew of his intentions. I wasn't going to tell him that I knew about his mission, I was just going to let him continue to seduce me. If he noticed that I was no longer being seduced, I wondered if he would try anything physical.
Smirking a little as I entered the elevator, I pushed the first floor button and waited for the elevator to descend.
*~*~*
When I arrived at the Preventers building, Heero was in his cubicle working on his computer. He looked up for a brief moment when I passed him, offering a slight smirk before returning his attention to the computer.
I headed towards my own cubicle and pulled my jacket over my shoulders. Out of all the places I could sit, Une placed me right below the air conditioner. While I preferred to be cold rather than hot, my cubicle felt like a freezer; I wouldn't have been surprised if my coffee turned to ice if I left it on my desk all day long.
I groaned when I noticed the stack of papers sitting in the corner of my desk. There was a yellow post-it on the very top, unsurprisingly from Lady Une. That woman seemed determined to make sure my eyes fell out of my head from all of this paperwork. There was no contest between doing paperwork or going on a field mission, though Heero seemed content either way. While I always did a half-assed job on all of my paperwork, Heero was a workaholic and could spend hours upon hours in the office.
After placing the stack of papers in front of me, I sucked in a deep breath before getting to work.
*~*~*
"Would you like to take a lunch break?"
I looked up from my sheets of paper to see Heero leaning casually against my cubicle.
"Just give me a sec," I told him.
Heero nodded and waited patiently for me to finish my paperwork. Once I was done, I stood from my chair and followed Heero out of the Preventers building.
"So, what do you want to eat?" I asked him.
Heero shrugged. "They opened up a new Japanese restaurant down the road."
"Cool!" I removed my jacket from my shoulders, already defrosting from the warm sunshine outside.
Dozens of people crowded the streets. Most wore business suits and were out on their lunch break. I watched the back of Heero's tank top flutter with the wind as I walked directly behind him. On their own volition, my eyes trailed down to the rounded curves of his ass. Even in jeans, I could see the firm outline of his muscles, screaming at me to fuck him until he couldn't walk.
I groaned and slapped my forehead with a hand. If I continued to have thoughts such as these, I'd be throwing Heero into the nearest alley and fucking him into next season.
"You've been quiet lately," Heero stated from in front of me. He looked over his shoulder in an unconsciously sexy gesture, looking at me through his disheveled bangs. The sun hit one side of his face, giving him an almost ethereal glow. Against my will, I felt myself begin to harden.
"I've had a lot on my mind," I answered.
"Hn." Heero returned his attention to the street in front of him.
I had to force myself to keep my eyes looking straight ahead.
*~*~*
A few minutes later, Heero and I were seated in the new restaurant. One of the hosts seated us near the back, where we slid into a large booth with dull lighting. After filling our glasses with water and handing us separate menus, he left us alone with a smile on his face.
"It's crowded," I observed. "We must've been lucky to get a booth."
The entire restaurant was packed with people. Loud chatter filled the air, and I could see a line begin to form in front of the restaurant.
"How long has this place been open?" I asked.
Heero shrugged. "Quatre told me about it this morning."
"The food must be good," I said.
Heero didn't bother to reply. His Prussian blue eyes scanned the menu in front of him, obscuring his features from my viewing.
After taking a look at my own menu, I decided on shrimp tempura and miso-butterfish. Heero chose unagi and a side order of sashimi. I still hadn't been able to get over the fear of eating raw fish, but Heero told me, over and over, that the fish was actually good. I had my doubts, though I chose not to comment - out of fear that Heero would force me to taste it.
"You were gone early this morning," I commented cautiously.
"Une needed my help decoding a file," he answered.
I nodded. "I shut down your laptop for you."
Heero had been reaching for his glass of water, but his hand froze upon hearing my words.
"It was still on when I checked your room, so. . ." I was pushing my luck by bringing this up, but I knew Heero would know that I turned off his laptop. He would be more suspicious if I didn't say anything to him.
"Did you read my messages?" He asked, eyeing me with a look of apprehension.
"I wanted to find out if you had been called in, so I shut it down for you," I said.
Duo Maxwell never tells a lie. I _did_ shut down the laptop for him.
"Aa."
Surprisingly, Heero said nothing after that. Maybe he forgot he had that message up, or maybe he didn't want to bring it up in case I hadn't read the message. Either way, he said nothing about it.
Our waiter arrived and took our orders, saying it should be ready soon. I leaned against the black, vinyl booth and brought a glass of water up to my lips. Heero sat across from me and studied my features. His expression was unreadable and I found myself shifting uncomfortably.
"Have you ever been attracted to another male?" asked Heero.
The water that I had in mouth sprayed out at the sound of Heero's question.
"E-Excuse me?!?" I sputtered.
A smirk curled the corners of Heero's lips and he lowered his eyelashes in a seductive manner.
"Have you?"
From underneath the table, I felt Heero's toes press against my growing arousal.
"H-Heero? What are you doing?" I pushed his foot off me and stared at him in disbelief.
"You read my message, didn't you?" Heero brought his foot back onto my lap, rubbing the ball of his foot against my erection. "I know you, Duo. You read my message, and you're not freaked out."
This was a sudden turn in events; I never thought Heero would be so insightful.
"Heero. . ." I couldn't suppress a groan from escaping my lips. "What," I cleared my throat, "What do you want from me?"
The smirk on his lips grew wider. "You know what I want."
"Why now?" I groaned as I rolled my hips, pushing against the foot that was massaging my cock. "What's wrong with you? You've never acted like this before."
"Quatre taught me a few things," he said. "As to why I want you. . ." He lowered his lashes and pressed the tip of his tongue against his upper lip. "Isn't it obvious?"
Quatre. . . that boy was a blond-devil in disguise.
"No, it's not obvious," I said. "I thought you were in love with Relena."
Heero moved forward in his seat, licking his plump lips and gazing into my eyes. "Relena and I are friends. Our relationship has been strictly brother-sister for a long time. You know that. . ."
I did know that. But. . .
"What have you done with Heero Yuy?" I managed to gasp. "This isn't like you. . ."
"I told you, Quatre taught me a few things."
Our waiter returned and Heero withdrew his foot from my lap. I was no longer interested in the food placed on the table in front of us, but Heero picked up his chopsticks and started digging in.
"What do you mean 'Quatre taught you a few things'?" I asked, unwilling to let Heero drop the conversation.
A blush tinted Heero's golden cheeks. For the first time, his confidence and seductive manner disappeared. With a slice of sashimi dangling between his chopsticks, Heero looked at the table and said, "When I was at work, Quatre stepped into my cubicle without my knowledge. He caught me surfing the net for information about seducing someone into bed, and he told me he could help me."
"Why did you want to seduce me?"
The blush in Heero's cheeks brightened. His disheveled bangs shaded most of his face, obscuring his features, but unable to hide the blush. Heero lowered his chopsticks onto his plate, refusing to look up and meet my eyes.
"Because I like you," he said softly.
I blinked.
"Since when?"
"After the war." He dropped his hands onto his lap, resembling a little boy more and more. "You're the only one who . . . tolerates . . . me."
"I don't _tolerate_ you, Heero. I like you."
Heero looked up. "Honto?"
"Honto." A smile spread across my lips and I began to relax. But then, a frown marred the happy expression on Heero's face.
"You like me as a friend?" he asked, looking down again.
"I knew there was an innocent side to you!" I said with a laugh. "Yes, Heero, I like you as a friend. But I have no objections to taking our relationship further."
There was no smirk on Heero's lips this time. Instead, a warm and happy smile graced his features. It was the first time I had seen any sort of expression on his face, and it would have been a lie if I said I wasn't warmed by that.
"We can have sex tonight, then," Heero stated, matter-of-factly.
I couldn't help but laugh.
So much for "Heero, The Seductor"
*~*~*
Our lunch was eaten rather quickly. On an unspoken agreement, we decided to head back to our apartment rather than go back to work.
Heero had dropped the seduction routine. I was a bit disappointed, but I found his innocent side a lot more kinkier. Whether that made me sick or not, I didn't care. Anything that Heero did could be described as sexy. While I wasn't attracted to other males, I could say, without a doubt, that Heero was one of the sexiest men alive - and he was all mine. While we were walking back to our apartment, I began to question what sort of relationship we would have. Heero understood me in ways no one else could, and I understood him. Even though sex was foremost in our minds, I couldn't help but notice that the two of us were _good_ together.
"What are you thinking?" asked Heero, tilting his head to the side so that he could look at me.
". . . I'll tell you later," I said. That seemed to satisfy Heero and he nodded.
Once we entered the apartment, an awkward silence fell between us.
Then Heero leaned against the front door, looking at me through his long bangs, and I found myself moving forward, pressing our bodies together.
There was no hesitation when I pressed my lips against Heero's. He opened his mouth and allowed me to ravish him. Our tongues clashed and swirled together, moving with slick, wet heat as we tasted each other.
Heero's arms moved around my neck, pulling me closer. I braced my own hands against the door beside Heero's head, moving my hips forward to rub our cocks together.
"Duo. . ." he groaned, breaking off the kiss and rolling his head to the side. I took advantage of his exposed-golden throat and nipped at the smooth skin in between licks. His skin tasted sweet and fresh against my tongue. Little tremors of pleasure tickled through his small, hard body. And the arousal pressed against mine twitched in appreciation.
"Does it feel good?" I rubbed my hips in circles against his erection, bringing more friction to our heated bodies.
"Nnnn," he gasped in answer.
I chuckled low in my throat and brought my hands down to his slender waist. I rubbed my thumbs against his hipbones in gentle circles, feeling the smooth curve of bone through his jeans. A sigh passed through his plump, swollen lips, and his gem-blue eyes slid shut in pleasure. All I could think was how beautiful he looked at that moment, trapped in front of me. His smooth, muscled chest heaving between pants, and his small hands gripping on to my forearms. His chocolate-colored hair hung in a tangled mess around his eyes, shading the blue oceans that were hooded by long, dark eyelashes.
"Beautiful," I murmured before capturing his swollen lips again.
While I kissed Heero, I moved my hands to the back of him and squeezed his firm bottom. He moaned and pressed his body against me, moving his hips forward to gain more friction from my thrusting cock. In one movement, I pushed his bottom up, causing him to wrap his slender legs around my waist in surprise. The position pressed my arousal against the crack of his ass, and allowed his arousal to rub against my hard stomach.
I pulled away from the kiss and gazed at Heero for a moment. His face was flushed a light pink and sweat beaded across his forehead. Tousled brown hair clung to the sides of his slender face, framing his perfect features into a work of fine art. The way his blue eyes watched me through his dark eyelashes made my heart pound harder against my ribcage. He looked gorgeous with his wet, swollen lips slightly parted, begging me to suck them into my mouth until they turned a bright red.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked before I lost all reason.
Heero nodded his head, causing his disheveled brown locks to swing from side-to-side. That was all I needed to know, and I carried Heero to my room with his legs wrapped tight around my waist.
To be continued. . .
AN: Originally, this fic was going to be a long one but my Heero-muse has abandoned me again. There is only one more chapter to go and I will get it up as soon as I can. The only reason why I haven't done this chapter in one go is because I'm really not into it, and I know the quality will be even worse than it already is. ^^;;
~ Rain ~
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Disclaimer: Not mine. . . anyone want to give them to me?
Warnings: Yaoi, Angst, Masturbation, Smut, Sex Toys, POV, Lemon
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: 2x1
Feedback: Yes, please!
Archive: Sure, if you want it. Just e-mail me: rain@silent-desire.com
- http://www.silent-desire.com/
Mailing List: If you would like to be notified when I update my fics, just click on the link below.
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Summary: Heero has a new mission. . .
*~*~*
Seducing Duo: Two
Seducing Duo, eh? I thought to myself. I closed the box and shut down Heero's laptop, leaning against the chair and nibbling on the end of my braid.
Since when had Heero learned to seduce someone? I had known him for about two years now, and not once had he shown the slightest interest in anyone. There was Relena, of course, but he had told me they shared one kiss and that was all. As far as I knew, there was no longer an attraction between Heero and Relena; his current mission was proof of that.
But. . . why me? What did Heero want with me? Where had this sudden attraction come from? It couldn't have sprouted overnight, could it?
I gave a frustrated growl and stood from the chair.
At least I had answers to Heero's strange behavior. Who would've thought he was trying to seduce me? I admit, he was doing a good job at it. However, two could play at this game. While I had been unsure about my attraction towards Heero before, things were a lot clearer now and I was going to make it a hell-of-a lot harder for Heero to complete his mission.
There was no reason to delay Heero's seduction. I was more than willing to fuck Heero as soon as he walked through the door, but where would the fun be in that? If Heero wanted to seduce me, he had better seduce me.
I exited Heero's bedroom and picked up my Preventers jacket before leaving the apartment. I was curious to see the way Heero acted around me now that I knew of his intentions. I wasn't going to tell him that I knew about his mission, I was just going to let him continue to seduce me. If he noticed that I was no longer being seduced, I wondered if he would try anything physical.
Smirking a little as I entered the elevator, I pushed the first floor button and waited for the elevator to descend.
*~*~*
When I arrived at the Preventers building, Heero was in his cubicle working on his computer. He looked up for a brief moment when I passed him, offering a slight smirk before returning his attention to the computer.
I headed towards my own cubicle and pulled my jacket over my shoulders. Out of all the places I could sit, Une placed me right below the air conditioner. While I preferred to be cold rather than hot, my cubicle felt like a freezer; I wouldn't have been surprised if my coffee turned to ice if I left it on my desk all day long.
I groaned when I noticed the stack of papers sitting in the corner of my desk. There was a yellow post-it on the very top, unsurprisingly from Lady Une. That woman seemed determined to make sure my eyes fell out of my head from all of this paperwork. There was no contest between doing paperwork or going on a field mission, though Heero seemed content either way. While I always did a half-assed job on all of my paperwork, Heero was a workaholic and could spend hours upon hours in the office.
After placing the stack of papers in front of me, I sucked in a deep breath before getting to work.
*~*~*
"Would you like to take a lunch break?"
I looked up from my sheets of paper to see Heero leaning casually against my cubicle.
"Just give me a sec," I told him.
Heero nodded and waited patiently for me to finish my paperwork. Once I was done, I stood from my chair and followed Heero out of the Preventers building.
"So, what do you want to eat?" I asked him.
Heero shrugged. "They opened up a new Japanese restaurant down the road."
"Cool!" I removed my jacket from my shoulders, already defrosting from the warm sunshine outside.
Dozens of people crowded the streets. Most wore business suits and were out on their lunch break. I watched the back of Heero's tank top flutter with the wind as I walked directly behind him. On their own volition, my eyes trailed down to the rounded curves of his ass. Even in jeans, I could see the firm outline of his muscles, screaming at me to fuck him until he couldn't walk.
I groaned and slapped my forehead with a hand. If I continued to have thoughts such as these, I'd be throwing Heero into the nearest alley and fucking him into next season.
"You've been quiet lately," Heero stated from in front of me. He looked over his shoulder in an unconsciously sexy gesture, looking at me through his disheveled bangs. The sun hit one side of his face, giving him an almost ethereal glow. Against my will, I felt myself begin to harden.
"I've had a lot on my mind," I answered.
"Hn." Heero returned his attention to the street in front of him.
I had to force myself to keep my eyes looking straight ahead.
*~*~*
A few minutes later, Heero and I were seated in the new restaurant. One of the hosts seated us near the back, where we slid into a large booth with dull lighting. After filling our glasses with water and handing us separate menus, he left us alone with a smile on his face.
"It's crowded," I observed. "We must've been lucky to get a booth."
The entire restaurant was packed with people. Loud chatter filled the air, and I could see a line begin to form in front of the restaurant.
"How long has this place been open?" I asked.
Heero shrugged. "Quatre told me about it this morning."
"The food must be good," I said.
Heero didn't bother to reply. His Prussian blue eyes scanned the menu in front of him, obscuring his features from my viewing.
After taking a look at my own menu, I decided on shrimp tempura and miso-butterfish. Heero chose unagi and a side order of sashimi. I still hadn't been able to get over the fear of eating raw fish, but Heero told me, over and over, that the fish was actually good. I had my doubts, though I chose not to comment - out of fear that Heero would force me to taste it.
"You were gone early this morning," I commented cautiously.
"Une needed my help decoding a file," he answered.
I nodded. "I shut down your laptop for you."
Heero had been reaching for his glass of water, but his hand froze upon hearing my words.
"It was still on when I checked your room, so. . ." I was pushing my luck by bringing this up, but I knew Heero would know that I turned off his laptop. He would be more suspicious if I didn't say anything to him.
"Did you read my messages?" He asked, eyeing me with a look of apprehension.
"I wanted to find out if you had been called in, so I shut it down for you," I said.
Duo Maxwell never tells a lie. I _did_ shut down the laptop for him.
"Aa."
Surprisingly, Heero said nothing after that. Maybe he forgot he had that message up, or maybe he didn't want to bring it up in case I hadn't read the message. Either way, he said nothing about it.
Our waiter arrived and took our orders, saying it should be ready soon. I leaned against the black, vinyl booth and brought a glass of water up to my lips. Heero sat across from me and studied my features. His expression was unreadable and I found myself shifting uncomfortably.
"Have you ever been attracted to another male?" asked Heero.
The water that I had in mouth sprayed out at the sound of Heero's question.
"E-Excuse me?!?" I sputtered.
A smirk curled the corners of Heero's lips and he lowered his eyelashes in a seductive manner.
"Have you?"
From underneath the table, I felt Heero's toes press against my growing arousal.
"H-Heero? What are you doing?" I pushed his foot off me and stared at him in disbelief.
"You read my message, didn't you?" Heero brought his foot back onto my lap, rubbing the ball of his foot against my erection. "I know you, Duo. You read my message, and you're not freaked out."
This was a sudden turn in events; I never thought Heero would be so insightful.
"Heero. . ." I couldn't suppress a groan from escaping my lips. "What," I cleared my throat, "What do you want from me?"
The smirk on his lips grew wider. "You know what I want."
"Why now?" I groaned as I rolled my hips, pushing against the foot that was massaging my cock. "What's wrong with you? You've never acted like this before."
"Quatre taught me a few things," he said. "As to why I want you. . ." He lowered his lashes and pressed the tip of his tongue against his upper lip. "Isn't it obvious?"
Quatre. . . that boy was a blond-devil in disguise.
"No, it's not obvious," I said. "I thought you were in love with Relena."
Heero moved forward in his seat, licking his plump lips and gazing into my eyes. "Relena and I are friends. Our relationship has been strictly brother-sister for a long time. You know that. . ."
I did know that. But. . .
"What have you done with Heero Yuy?" I managed to gasp. "This isn't like you. . ."
"I told you, Quatre taught me a few things."
Our waiter returned and Heero withdrew his foot from my lap. I was no longer interested in the food placed on the table in front of us, but Heero picked up his chopsticks and started digging in.
"What do you mean 'Quatre taught you a few things'?" I asked, unwilling to let Heero drop the conversation.
A blush tinted Heero's golden cheeks. For the first time, his confidence and seductive manner disappeared. With a slice of sashimi dangling between his chopsticks, Heero looked at the table and said, "When I was at work, Quatre stepped into my cubicle without my knowledge. He caught me surfing the net for information about seducing someone into bed, and he told me he could help me."
"Why did you want to seduce me?"
The blush in Heero's cheeks brightened. His disheveled bangs shaded most of his face, obscuring his features, but unable to hide the blush. Heero lowered his chopsticks onto his plate, refusing to look up and meet my eyes.
"Because I like you," he said softly.
I blinked.
"Since when?"
"After the war." He dropped his hands onto his lap, resembling a little boy more and more. "You're the only one who . . . tolerates . . . me."
"I don't _tolerate_ you, Heero. I like you."
Heero looked up. "Honto?"
"Honto." A smile spread across my lips and I began to relax. But then, a frown marred the happy expression on Heero's face.
"You like me as a friend?" he asked, looking down again.
"I knew there was an innocent side to you!" I said with a laugh. "Yes, Heero, I like you as a friend. But I have no objections to taking our relationship further."
There was no smirk on Heero's lips this time. Instead, a warm and happy smile graced his features. It was the first time I had seen any sort of expression on his face, and it would have been a lie if I said I wasn't warmed by that.
"We can have sex tonight, then," Heero stated, matter-of-factly.
I couldn't help but laugh.
So much for "Heero, The Seductor"
*~*~*
Our lunch was eaten rather quickly. On an unspoken agreement, we decided to head back to our apartment rather than go back to work.
Heero had dropped the seduction routine. I was a bit disappointed, but I found his innocent side a lot more kinkier. Whether that made me sick or not, I didn't care. Anything that Heero did could be described as sexy. While I wasn't attracted to other males, I could say, without a doubt, that Heero was one of the sexiest men alive - and he was all mine. While we were walking back to our apartment, I began to question what sort of relationship we would have. Heero understood me in ways no one else could, and I understood him. Even though sex was foremost in our minds, I couldn't help but notice that the two of us were _good_ together.
"What are you thinking?" asked Heero, tilting his head to the side so that he could look at me.
". . . I'll tell you later," I said. That seemed to satisfy Heero and he nodded.
Once we entered the apartment, an awkward silence fell between us.
Then Heero leaned against the front door, looking at me through his long bangs, and I found myself moving forward, pressing our bodies together.
There was no hesitation when I pressed my lips against Heero's. He opened his mouth and allowed me to ravish him. Our tongues clashed and swirled together, moving with slick, wet heat as we tasted each other.
Heero's arms moved around my neck, pulling me closer. I braced my own hands against the door beside Heero's head, moving my hips forward to rub our cocks together.
"Duo. . ." he groaned, breaking off the kiss and rolling his head to the side. I took advantage of his exposed-golden throat and nipped at the smooth skin in between licks. His skin tasted sweet and fresh against my tongue. Little tremors of pleasure tickled through his small, hard body. And the arousal pressed against mine twitched in appreciation.
"Does it feel good?" I rubbed my hips in circles against his erection, bringing more friction to our heated bodies.
"Nnnn," he gasped in answer.
I chuckled low in my throat and brought my hands down to his slender waist. I rubbed my thumbs against his hipbones in gentle circles, feeling the smooth curve of bone through his jeans. A sigh passed through his plump, swollen lips, and his gem-blue eyes slid shut in pleasure. All I could think was how beautiful he looked at that moment, trapped in front of me. His smooth, muscled chest heaving between pants, and his small hands gripping on to my forearms. His chocolate-colored hair hung in a tangled mess around his eyes, shading the blue oceans that were hooded by long, dark eyelashes.
"Beautiful," I murmured before capturing his swollen lips again.
While I kissed Heero, I moved my hands to the back of him and squeezed his firm bottom. He moaned and pressed his body against me, moving his hips forward to gain more friction from my thrusting cock. In one movement, I pushed his bottom up, causing him to wrap his slender legs around my waist in surprise. The position pressed my arousal against the crack of his ass, and allowed his arousal to rub against my hard stomach.
I pulled away from the kiss and gazed at Heero for a moment. His face was flushed a light pink and sweat beaded across his forehead. Tousled brown hair clung to the sides of his slender face, framing his perfect features into a work of fine art. The way his blue eyes watched me through his dark eyelashes made my heart pound harder against my ribcage. He looked gorgeous with his wet, swollen lips slightly parted, begging me to suck them into my mouth until they turned a bright red.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked before I lost all reason.
Heero nodded his head, causing his disheveled brown locks to swing from side-to-side. That was all I needed to know, and I carried Heero to my room with his legs wrapped tight around my waist.
To be continued. . .
AN: Originally, this fic was going to be a long one but my Heero-muse has abandoned me again. There is only one more chapter to go and I will get it up as soon as I can. The only reason why I haven't done this chapter in one go is because I'm really not into it, and I know the quality will be even worse than it already is. ^^;;
~ Rain ~