Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Seductive Mannor ❯ Intense ( Chapter 3 )
Chapter 3 : Intense
(Durring the time when Duo went upstairs......and never came back..)
Heero rose himself out of his chair, his face still cold as his gaze turned toward the stairs, where his koi had just ran up. He looked into the liveing room. His feet soon followed his gaze and he ended up inside the living room. There on the couch was Trowa, his arms folded and his gaze straight in front of him. And just how was he to talk to Trowa? He only spoke when he needed too. Heero walked infront of Trowa and took a seat on the couch beside him.
Trowa looked over at Heero and then back infront of him. Heero finally mubled something from his cold lips. "What's up between you and Quatre?"
Trowa stare turned to Heero once again. It was a minite or two before Trowa awsnered. "We just in a fight. Quatre's always to picky on the way that I give him head....." Heero's face drew blank, this was not the right topic for the moment. Just hearing the word was turning him on. There wasn't that much space between the two. Trowa knew that this was his chance. He just hoped that Heero wouldn't rejected him. But then again Trowa sometimes saw Heero's eyes glace to a certain part of him. Trowa leaned over, slowly, his emerald eyes starring directly into Heero's prussian ones. Heero knew what was comming, but for some reason he didn't react.
Trowa touched his lips upon Heero's. Their pink, soft, flesh touched. Trowa was suprised that Heero accually didn't push him away. Trowa rose his right hand and carressed Heero cheek.
Heero could feel Trowa lips upon his. He loved the way Trowa had tasted. He tasted alot sweeter than Duo and his hands were a bit rougher. He felt Trowa touch his lips with his tounge, gaining access. Heero opened his mouth and let Trowa sink his tounge into his mouth. This all felt so good. Heero almost liked the feeling of not being the one in power, for once.
Trowa smirked inside, as the plan was working. His mouth still attacted to Heero's his hands couldn't help but wonder up and down Heero's chest. Both pilots were gasping air, as their lips hit again. Trowa lifted his lips off of Heero and opened his eyes. Heero opened his eyes to see Trowa's beeming down at him. Trowa accually smiled and took his hand and slid it down Heero's chest and started to rub Heero's errection. Heero closed his eyes and arched his head back a bit as he felt a surge of pleasure go through him.
Trowa saw this as an apportunity and lowered his lips toward the wing pilots neck. His lips caressed the soft skin, and his tougne sucked on it. He felt Heero groan as it vibrated against his lips. Trowa moved his head around to Heero's throat and kissed slowly down Heero's chest. Trowa took his hands and rose the edges of Heero's shirt up and Heero lent up a bit, and Trowa pulled the green tank top of the boy. Heero laid back down wanting more of the Heavarms pilot. Trowa retured to Heero's chest, takeing his long fingers and caressing Heero's nipples. He kissed around Heero's peck and then his lips met with his hand. He licked Heero's nipple and look up at the boy. He let his lips suck on it as his tounge did circles around it. Heero groaned again.
Heero couldn't beleive how gental Trowa was beging. Heero had expected him to be rough, but this felt so much better. He felt Trowa undo his pants. Trowa just smirked to himself again as he would at last get to see Heero. He also knew that Quatre and Duo wouldn't be down for a while. He undid Heero's zipper and slid the boys pants to his ankles. Trowa starred at Heero's member, and was suprised, much like Duo was. Heero was larger then the average Jap. And that just ment all the better. And Trowa knew that Heero would never forget this day. His hands played around Heero's thighs and over his abdomin. He watched as Heero got a bit harder each time. Trowa touched his hands to Heero and rubbed slowly.
Heero felt Trowa's large hands touch him. He groaned out and his eyes shut as Trowa slowly fondled him. And with out asking, he didn't really need to, considering Heero's facial expression, he bent down and slowly licked Heero's head. Heero almost shivered. He groaned giving the ok. Trowa licked up Heero's shaft. Heero groaned again. Trowa circled around Heero's head with his tounge as his hands touched his sac and moved them lightly with his fingers.
By this time, Heero's breathing had increased and his hands were searching for something to hold onto. One of his arms went around the top of the couch, as the other grasped Trowa's hair and embedded his hand into it. He felt Trowa's lips slip over it. His wet, suculent lips. Heero groaned out loud this time as Trowa put more presure on the head. Trowa was taking it slowly, and for once it wasn't annoying, he wasn't even teaseing.
Trowa decided to use the tactic that Quatre had always used on him. Trowa took Heero whole into his mouth, and deep throated it. Heero cringed at the feeling and graped onto Trowa's hair more tighter. Trowa made sure that it didn't touch his throat, as he might have choked, much like Quatre did all the time. He let his mouth sacreet more saliva and then gathered it on his tounge and rubbed it up Heero's shaft.
The pressure was getting to Heero. His breathing was increasing even more and he felt himself on the edge of climax. Trowa did one final lick with his tounge and Heero felt the pressure build up and he felt himself cum. His hips were thrusting forward at a rapid speed as he orgasmed.
Trowa felt the thick, warm liquid hit the back of his throat. It slowly dropped onto his tounge. Trowa tasted him, and he tasted great. Trowa swallowed and tightened his lips as he removed Heero from his mouth, removing the rest of the mess. Heero released his grip on Trowa's hair and the back of the couch. He relaxed himself, and Trowa watched as Heero's chest rose up and down.
Trowa moved up Heero's chest and lowered himself onto Heero. He set his lips by Heero's ear and whispered. "Can I have you?..."He could hear Heero's deep breathing. Heero opened his eyesm and looked over at the head beside him.
"Yes." Heero's voice was deep as Trowa nibbled on his ear.
Trowa removed his shirt and then undid his jeans. He slid them off himself, reveiling his size to the wing pilot. Heero's eyes widened at the size. Trowa was deffinitly huge. Now he could see why Quatre wants him. Heero licked his lips uncounsiously and he spread his legs. "Take me."
Trowa took his hands and rubbed the inside of Heero's legs and then up his chest where he put a hand infront of Heero. "Lick it" Heero gathered as much saliva as he could upon his tounge and slid it out and licked up each of Trowa's fingers, purposly treating each of Trowa's fingers as if they were his member. Trowa felt himself harden as he felt Heero's tounge. Heero then licked Trowa's palm. Trowa took his saliva coated hand and rubbed it on Heero's tight muscle. Trowa look at his hand and then spit on it and then rubbed his throbbing errection. He slid his head up to Heero's opening. It's seemed really tight. Was Heero a virin? He knew that Heero had oviously had sex before, but had he ever been the uke? Trowa was about to find out. He slid himself slowly into Heero.
Heero winced a bit at the pain. There wasn't just lubracation, but as rough as it was, it felt good. And full. Trowa thrusted in again. Heero was tight. '...Oh so tight....' were his thoughts. He trusted in again, keeping a keen eye on his fellow pilot. Making sure that he wasn't hurting him. He thrusted in and Heero groaned as he felt himself become aroused again. He just felt so full. Heero tighted eached time Trowa would exit, giving the Heavyarms pilot more pleasure.
Trowa felt this and groaned. This was feeling good. It had been a long time since he was with someone who was as tight as Heero. His pushed himself in more as his hands fondeled Heero's member and with one final thrust he felt himself orgasm, and let himself go deep inside Heero, he knew that he had touched that spot.
Heero arched his back as Trowa had touched that spot, and on top of that he released himself. Heero instantly went into orgasms, sending his seed all over Trowa's chest and on the couch.
A few mintues had past. Trowa slowly removed himself from Heero. He laid himself over Heero and kissed him on the lips. Heero kissed back. He was still a bit confused on what just had happened. He knew that it felt good, but he was just glad that Duo hadn't came down stairs and saw them. Trowa sat himself up.
"Thanks." Heero's eyes followed Trowa as he picked up his pants and started to out them on. Heero shut his legs and sat up. He sighed and thought that it would be best if he did the same. He picked up his pants and put them on to. Neither of them said anything. For it was a bit weird. Heero still was confused. He found it a bit odd how Trowa just came on to him like that. Heero would say nothing, as long as Trowa didn't. Trowa seemed calm, but Heero felt a bit weird, he rose turned his head toward the stairs. He thought about Duo for a second and then shook his head away from his thoughts and watched as Trowa left the room and went upstairs.
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Be sure to read chapter 4!