Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Yes, Master ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclaimer: I don't own the G boys, I just borrow them from time to time and return them a whole lot happier, ne? Written for pleasure not profit.
 
Rating: NC 17
 
Pairings: 1x2x1
 
Warnings: Yaoi, Lemon, PWP, Fluff, Bondage, Master/Slave, Kink.
 
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Summary: Heero has decided that the weekend will be a good time to do some 'training' with his partner.
 
Fic 4 in the 'What's your Kink?' series.
 
"Yes, Master"
 
January 2007 ShenLong
 
Part 3
 
Morning sunlight filtered into the bedroom, Heero awoke and lay in the bed for a moment, his mind lazily catching up to his body's wakeful state. The events of the previous evening came back to him and he smiled. The smile soon turned into a frown though. Duo was pressed against his back, something hard poking Heero's crevice while a hand drifted over his hip and wrapped itself around Heero's morning erection.
 
“Morning, Hee-chan,” Duo's voice whispered as he nuzzled his lover's neck.
 
Heero froze and then carefully removed Duo's hand from his cock and rolled over to meet with confused violet.
 
“What's wrong, Heero?” Duo asked. He couldn't figure out what was up, usually Heero welcomed his morning ministrations.
 
“Have you forgotten your place already?” Heero said.
 
“Huh?”
 
Heero reached between Duo's legs to the swollen cock still sheathed in the leather. “It's master,” Heero stated and squeezed Duo's cock to emphasize his point.
 
“Ahh," Duo moaned. The previous evening's role play came back to his mind with stark clarity and Duo blushed as he recalled some of the things Heero had done to him.
 
Seeing the realization flitting through Duo's eyes, Heero smirked to himself. "This insubordination cannot go unpunished," Heero stated in a calm tone. Sitting up, Heero pushed the bed covers away, allowing the chill of the morning air to bathe sleep warmed skin. Beside him Duo shivered slightly.
 
"Come here," Heero demanded and Duo was quick to obey. "Kneel and spread your legs for me."
 
Duo did as requested and moaned as Heero's hand took hold of his still sheathed cock and squeezed. Reaching for the leather encased organ's base, Heero located the straps and undid them, sliding the leather from Duo's swollen shaft and stimulating the heated flesh even more. Heero took a moment to study his partner's cock. The head was almost purple in color, glistening wet with the precum that had leaked out overnight. It looked almost painful and Heero winced a little. Beneath, Duo's balls hung, tight and hard with need. Heero grazed the pads of his fingers over the taut skin, eliciting moans of pleasure and want from his slave.
 
"Please, master. Let me come," Duo pleaded. He'd endured the 'chastity belt' all night, unable to touch himself and relieve any of the pressure. Now his cock was so hard Duo thought he would burst if he didn't get his release any time soon, the cock ring still nestled at the base the only thing preventing him from embarrassing himself.
 
"No," Heero replied "You are to be punished, not rewarded. I want you to kneel at the end of the bed, legs apart so I can see your groin."
 
Duo followed the orders, moving gracefully to the end of the bed and trying not to let his cock move too much. It craved attention and any touch from the bed clothes or his belly would only drive that need higher.
 
Whilst Duo was crawling to the end of the bed, Heero made himself comfortable, spreading his own legs a little further apart and teasing his balls with feather touches. Seeing his slave in position, Heero paused and gazed intently at his slave. "Now, touch yourself. Play with yourself and entertain me."
 
Duo looked up sharply, shock written on his face as his master's words sank home. Heero wanted him to touch himself? Play with himself while he watched?
 
"What are you waiting for?" Heero asked his tone low and hard. "I gave you an order."
 
Swallowing hard Duo stared intently at his lover, unsure of exactly what to do.
 
"Your punishment is to play with yourself for my entertainment. I want to see you touch your cock, fondle your balls, jerk off for me; but you are not allowed to come." Heero stated the words clearly, leaving Duo with no doubt in his mind as to what he wanted.
 
The little bit of dirty talk caused Duo to moan and his hands drifted to his groin to do what his master commanded. Fingers traced along the rigid shaft, curling and pumping before tracing the wet crown, spreading the constantly leaking precum over the tip and slicking the length. Duo's other hand went between his thighs to cup the swollen balls, rolling them in his hand and causing more moans to leave his throat.
 
Watching the scene, Heero's cock twitched and he wrapped a hand around it. Blue eyes zeroed in on Duo's hand, observing each touch as he stroked his own desire, the passion building deep in his gut with the visual torment. If he was feeling this aroused he could only imagine the torture Duo was suffering with his cock ringed and a plug inside his ass.
 
It was pure torture to Duo. Having his hands on his body at last, being able to touch and stimulate himself only to be denied his release was slowly driving him insane. He knew if Heero didn't let him come soon he would be using his safe word.
 
Heero wasn't cruel, he could see the desperation in Duo's eyes, read it in the body language. He fully intended to let Duo come; but only after he'd endured a little more punishment. Jerking himself off quickly, Heero's eyes continued to watch, Duo's display adding to his pleasure and it wasn't long before he spilled himself. Sighing, he sank back and let his orgasm flow through him.
 
The sight of Heero achieving his release drove Duo even deeper into desire. He slowed his touches, watching carefully as he hadn't been given permission to stop playing with himself yet and he didn't want to upset his master any further.
 
Returning to the current plane, Heero raised a come covered hand and stared at it. His gaze flicked to his slave, still fondling himself at the end of the bed. "You may stop and come here. I need your tongue."
 
Duo released his sensitive cock and crawled back up the mattress to Heero. "You wish for me to clean you, master?"
 
"Yes." Heero held his hand out, the sticky semen dripping off to his belly.
 
Lowering his head a little, Duo began to clean up the evidence from his master's hand and belly, tongue darting out and licking enthusiastically. Once every drop was licked up, Duo sat back and awaited his next orders.
 
"I think we need a shower," Heero began. "Go through to the bathroom and warm the water up. I will join you in a moment."
 
Knowing that asking for his release would only delay it, Duo kept his mouth shut and climbed off the bed to do his master's bidding.
 
Heero watched as his slave walked carefully to the bathroom, he could tell Duo was suffering and he didn't intend for Duo to wait much longer for his release. Swinging his legs from the bed, Heero stood, stretched and then walked towards the bathroom and his slave.
 
"Water is ready," Duo said softly, desperately trying to ignore his hard state. It wasn't easy, his balls ached and he swore they were beginning to turn blue. Normally enjoying a healthy sex life that allowed him orgasm at least once a day, having to hold that pleasure, being denied his release, was nothing short of torture for Duo.
 
"Join me," Heero said quietly.
 
"As you wish, master."
 
"First, bend over."
 
"Puzzled, Duo did as he was asked, bending at the waist and holding the edge of the sink. He felt Heero's fingers dip between his cheeks and locate the base of the butt plug. Carefully he eased it out, leaving the tender opening bereft.
 
"Turn around."
 
Duo straightened and turned, his passage felt empty and he only just managed to hold the moan of loss. He shivered as Heero's fingers stroked along his length, pausing at the base and removing the cock ring.
 
"Even though I have removed the ring, you are not allowed to come until I give you permission."
 
"Yes, master," Duo replied.
 
“Good.” Heero leaned forward and captured Duo's lips in a warm kiss, wrapping his arms around his slave and pulling him close. Breaking for a moment, Heero looked deep into amethyst and smiled softly. “Thank you, Duo.”
 
Duo quirked an eyebrow in question.
 
Heero ran his hand down the length of Duo's braid, clasping the end and holding onto it. “Thank you for indulging in this role play with me. It means a lot to have you trust me like this, to let go and allow me to do what I wish, play out my fantasy. I love you, Duo.” Heero sealed his lips against Duo's again, pouring his heart into it.
 
Duo was left a little dazzled by the kiss, his heart warmed with Heero's words. He raised a hand and cupped Heero's cheek. “It's because I love and trust you so much I'm willing to play along. Besides, it's also fun in many ways.” Duo batted his eyelashes and gave his lover a coy look. “Shall we shower now?”
 
“I think we'd better.” Heero stepped into the stall, closely followed by Duo.
 
“Would you like me to wash you, master?” Duo asked as he slipped back into the role.
 
“Yes, please.” Heero closed his eyes and let the gentle touch of Duo's fingers, hands and the soap wash over his body. He could feel his arousal returning, the organ aided to stiffness by his slave's loving ministrations.
 
Duo decided to get a little of his own back on his tormenting master. He'd been given permission to wash his master and that included Heero's nether regions. Soap slick hands worked their way over the flaccid length, slowly stroking and teasing. Knowing fingers caressed around the ridge, teased the slit and soaped the length - all under the pretense of cleaning his master, of course.
 
Gentle touches began to excite Heero again, his cock slowly firming as it was thoroughly cleansed by Duo's hand. His balls were next, rolled softly as a palm cupped him expertly. When fingers disappeared between his cheeks and started to stroke along the cleft, Heero knew he was going to need relief again.
 
Teasing over Heero's hole, Duo was careful not to penetrate the opening. He didn't want to give Heero any excuse to punish him further. His balls were aching already and he needed to gain his release soon, permission or not.
 
“That is enough,” Heero commanded quietly. The teasing was getting to him. “Turn around and put your hands on the tiles, spread your legs and bend a little at the waist.”
 
Duo was quick to do as Heero asked. He knew his lover couldn't resist his playful touches and it looked like he would get something out of this; preferably being fucked hard and allowed to come.
 
Strong hands reached down and spread Duo's cheeks baring the stretched hole to his sight. Heero's cock surged forward, eager to be buried in his lover's tight channel. Holding Duo' cheeks apart, Heero rested the crown against the quivering hole, not bothering with lube as his cock was still slick with soap. Carefully he began to slide inside.
 
The entry into his passage by his master's cock sent Duo moaning and writhing with need and desire. Heero's cock was a great deal bigger than the butt plug he'd had inserted all night and it felt good to be filled with the familiar length. The slow penetration added to his frustration and he tried to push himself back to get Heero's cock into him quicker. But his master was having none of that and grasped Duo's hips firmly.
 
"We will do this at my pace," Heero growled and nipped his slave's throat.
 
Duo whimpered.
 
Once he was fully sheathed, Heero only waited a moment before beginning to move. Duo's passage was still open and stretched and while he was bigger than the butt plug, Heero knew his partner wouldn't be in any pain or discomfort. That was one thing that never ceased to amaze him about Duo. The man's passage was always tight and yet it could and did stretch quickly for Heero's length, returning to its former tightness fairly rapidly after they had finished their lovemaking.
 
Still holding Duo's hips, Heero began to find his rhythm, steadily building the pace and depth of penetration until he was slamming hard into Duo, the slave's body moving with him and lifting Duo to his toes with each inward thrust.
 
Closing his eyes and biting his lip, Duo fought with his control, desperately trying to hang onto his release as Heero hit his prostate and flooded his system with even more pleasure. He rocked on his feet, taking each roll of Heero's hips and begging for more. A warm hand slipped around his length, closing tightly and beginning to stroke.
 
"Come for me, Duo."
 
The words were heaven sent and Duo screamed his orgasm to the shower stall, body shaking with unsurpassed pleasure while his seed shot out from the slit to hit the tiles to be washed away down the drain by the water. Dimly he was aware of Heero reaching his climax, soft grunts, the sudden tensing of Heero's body and resulting warmth invading his passage confirming Heero's fall into nirvana.
 
Duo's knees locked into place, keeping them both supported as they rode their orgasms to the full. Finally Heero pulled away, his softened cock sliding happily from inside Duo's channel. Taking a moment to steady himself, Heero then grabbed the wash cloth and cleaned himself off, a satisfied smirk was on his face as he watched Duo still pressed against the tiles trying to regain some of his strength to move. Semen leaked out of Duo's back passage and trickled down his legs adding to Heero's satisfaction as he watched. Heero put a hand on Duo's shoulder and turned the young man around kissing him firmly.
 
"Thank you. Now, finish cleaning yourself off and meet me in the bedroom."
 
Duo blinked, still on his orgasmic high and barely registered Heero's words. Dumbly he nodded and on autopilot began to finish washing himself.
 
Returning to the bedroom, Duo found his master waiting for him, items in hand and he groaned inwardly as he noted the hated cock ring. Biting his lip he walked over to his master and knelt before him.
 
“Good,” Heero said softly and reached for the slave collar he'd taken off Duo the previous evening before going to sleep. Gently he placed it back around Duo's neck, securing it and running his fingers lightly over it before pulling away and rolling the cock ring between his fingers. “Stand up.”
 
Moving gracefully, Duo rose to his feet, his cock was still flaccid between his legs and didn't look like it was going to rise anytime soon. His master frowned a little but didn't comment, instead he slipped the cock ring into his pocket and picked up a soft rope instead. Curiously, Duo raised an eyebrow. His curiosity was soon satisfied as Heero unfolded the rope and began to pass it over Duo's body in an intricate pattern. It took Heero a few minutes to secure the rope the way he wanted it and once he'd finished he stepped back to admire his slave.
 
The rope wasn't tight, just secure enough to remain in place but allow Duo freedom of movement. It wove over creamy skin, passing across pink nipples, crisscrossing over a taut belly before slipping between thighs, along a crevice, circling the base of Duo's flaccid penis and returning to the place of origin. It was certainly a work of art, Duo wasn't sure what to expect from the rope.
 
"It's time for breakfast," Heero announced and proceeded to leave the bedroom. With a sigh, Duo began to follow.
 
Once he began to move the reason for the rope design became very apparent. While the rope itself was soft and not tied tightly, it moved sufficiently with Duo's body to make its full purpose known. The rope rubbed and moved against all his sensitive spots. By the time Duo reached the kitchen his nipples were stiff peaks, his cock standing to attention and his entrance flexing in frustration.
 
Heero knew his slave must be feeling very uncomfortable and he smirked to himself. Rope could be used for a lot more than simply tying ones slave to the bed posts. Heero sat down and motioned for Duo to prepare their breakfast.
 
* * *
 
The remainder of the day was spent together, Heero playing with his new slave and Duo suffering through the many things his master did to him. Not that Duo was complaining; oh no. If anything, Duo was really enjoying himself. Heero had pushed, seeing just how much Duo could and was prepared to take, but never overstepping the boundaries. Duo had trusted him with his heart, mind, body and soul and Heero was not about to do anything to betray that trust.
 
The entire idea of the role play was to enjoy, to make it pleasurable for both of them, not just one. Duo's restraint was repeatedly taken to the brink, several times the cock ring was the only thing that stopped him from spilling himself. Being able to hold onto his control, make his body wait to receive its release was not only a challenge, but Duo knew it could be handy during other times, times when he wanted to have Heero begging beneath him.
 
The 'chastity belt' was used again, much to Duo's frustration, although he did manage to sleep for quite awhile on the Saturday night, mainly due to the emotional exhaustion. Sunday had brought a whole new dimension to the word 'master', Duo finding out just exactly how much of a master Heero could be...
 
Heero had been 'playing' with him all day; Duo was hot, hard and in desperate need of his release. He'd discovered many things in the role play, some of them he knew about, others were totally new to him, but he'd enjoyed all of it. Heero had been gentle and if Duo had shown the slightest bit of discomfort with anything they had tried, Heero had stopped immediately.
 
They were sitting in the lounge room; at least Heero was sitting, Duo was crouched between his master's spread legs, Heero's cock in his mouth as he suckled gently on the organ while Heero watched television. His master had ordered him to suck on his cock but not enough to make him come. Duo had been a little puzzled at the request, usually they only sucked each other in order to bring about climax. Still, it wasn't his place to question and he wasn't about to either. Duo's ass was still rather pink and a little sore from the spanking his master had given him earlier.
 
The movie finished and Heero eased his slave's mouth from his swollen cock, gaining a grunt of protest from his slave. Heero chuckled. "Go upstairs and wait for me in the bedroom, on the bed, on your back."
 
Duo rose to his feet and departed, knowing Heero obviously had something he wanted to do. Hopefully that something would be fucking Duo's ass into the mattress. The butt plug or vibe that was usually in his ass was a poor substitute for Heero's length. Given the length of time he'd had something in his back passage, Duo couldn't help but wonder if his ass would ever tighten up again.
 
Giving his slave a few minutes to get himself into their bedroom, Heero finally stood and turned off the television. Smirking to himself he followed in his slave's footsteps. When he reached their bedroom Duo was as requested, lying on his back, legs slightly spread. The overhead light glinted on the silver cock ring nestled at the base of Duo's very hard penis. Beneath, Duo's balls were stretched, Heero having placed a ball stretcher on them earlier. His slave looked positively delicious; and very uncomfortable.
 
Violet eyes watched his master warily. Duo could clearly see Heero's cock poking out from those leather pants, his master not having bothered to tuck himself away. He could only wonder what Heero intended to do with him now. He didn't have to wait long for his answer. A pair of handcuffs came into view.
 
"Give me your wrists."
 
Duo complied, his wrists being secured to the bed head.
 
"Spread you legs and keep them spread."
 
Again Duo complied, opening his thighs wide. When the next item came into view, he swallowed hard.
 
Heero was holding a feather in one hand and a blindfold in the other.
 
The blindfold was placed over Duo's eyes, removing his sight from him. Now all Duo had to rely on was his hearing to tell him where his master was.
 
Taking the feather between his thumb and forefinger, Heero began to trail it over his slave's body. He started at the neck, moving slowly down and over the collar bone. From there, Heero trailed the feather across Duo's chest, circling a nipple then moving again. The feather was lifted away from the creamy skin, then returned to stroke again over shivering flesh.
 
With his sight taken from him, Duo could only guess where the feather was next going to touch. It was light and teasing against his skin, nerves came alive, even more sensitive and receptive to the feather's touch given that he didn't know when or where the next fleeting touch would be. It teased across his nipples, stroked over his stomach, flitted against a nipple, each touch leaving fire of need burning in its wake.
 
Heero gazed at the taut skin of Duo's scrotum, the balls pushed down and tight as the skin was stretched, pulling them away from Duo's body and aiding in keeping the slave's orgasm at bay. Heero hadn't been too sure about using them, he'd not known if they would cause any pain and he didn't want a repeat of the nipple clamps. When he'd tugged Duo's balls downward and then placed the ball stretcher around Duo's scrotum, Heero had watched his slave's face carefully, looking for any sign of pain. None had been forthcoming. Heero had been relieved and then left shaking his head as Duo moaned wantonly.
 
It would appear his slave enjoyed having his testicles stretched.
 
The feather ghosted along an inner thigh, brushed fleetingly over the tight sac and then traced along the turgid underside of Duo's cock. Said cock jumped and tried to follow the feather. Another smirk found its way to Heero's face. He continued to tease and torment, the feather touching here, then glancing across the perineum, flicking against a nipple and running over panting lips.
 
Duo moaned and writhed, his body on full alert, each teasing touch driving him deeper into madness. He ached to touch himself, relieve the pressure that was building, but he couldn't. Feeling he was unable to take much more, Duo contemplated using his safe word. His cock was so hard it hurt, his balls felt like they were ready to explode and if Heero didn't allow him release soon Duo would be forced to use that word.
 
Sensing Duo was reaching his limits, Heero backed off. He dropped the feather to the floor and reached for the tube of lube. Taking Duo's swollen penis into his mouth, Heero began to suck lightly as his fingers pushed the leather fabric of his pants down his hips and then ghosted along his crevice. Finding his hole, Heero began to prep himself. All weekend he'd been playing with Duo, had taken Duo numerous times, buried his fingers and cock into that sweet channel. Now Heero wanted to be filled.
 
Still blindfolded, Duo had no idea what his master was doing. His world had narrowed to that warm wetness surrounding his cock. He tested the bonds, knowing he could get out of the handcuffs if he needed to. Then the wetness left his cock and he couldn't help but growl.
 
Heero chuckled. “Have patience, my pretty slave.”
 
The mattress shifted under Heero's weight, Duo trying to guess what his master was up to and failing. Heero raised himself, grabbed the lube again and applied the slippery substance to Duo's length. Tossing the tube aside, Heero straddled his slave's hips, grasped the base of Duo's penis and guided it to his waiting hole. Feeling the head brush against the entrance, Heero began to lower himself.
 
Moaning softly, Duo relaxed, the warm heat surrounding his shaft telling him that Heero was taking him into his own body. With his eyesight denied him, Duo's other senses were very finely tuned.
 
Once he was sully seated, Heero leaned forward and removed Duo's blindfold. "Open your eyes for me."
 
Violet fluttered open, blinking as the pupils adjusted to the light. As Duo's vision cleared he was greeted by the smiling face of his master.
 
"I'm going to ride you, Duo. I need to feel you inside me, have your hard, hot length buried deep inside, stroking my inner walls and driving me mad with pleasure."
 
Duo whimpered.
 
Pulling back, Heero began to raise his hips, his slave's shaft leaving his body. Before Duo could completely slide out, Heero dropped down again, completely engulfing Duo's cock inside his moist sheath. The rhythm began to build, speed increased as Heero took his pleasure. Duo moaned and writhed, the desire pulsing through his body, his cock stroked and massaged by Heero's muscular passage.
 
After riding his slave for a few minutes, Heero decided he wanted more and stilled his body. Confused violet met cobalt. Leaning forth, Heero undid the handcuffs and tossed them to the floor. Levering himself up, Heero let Duo's length slip from inside, noting the frustrated moan from his slave. He moved off his slave and to the side of Duo, resting on all fours on the mattress before turning sultry eyes back to his slave.
 
"I want you to fuck me, slave. Ram yourself inside and take me flying. If you fuck me good I'll reward you." Heero lowered his upper body to the bed leaving his ass high in the air, the invitation clear.
 
Moaning at the sight, Duo was quick to scramble his limbs. Rising up from the mattress, he moved quickly behind his master and positioned himself. Taking a look at Heero's stretched hole, slick with lube, Duo groaned and placed his cock head against the opening. Taking a firm hold of his master's hips, Duo pushed inside. Duo's body molded over Heero's back, his hips thrust forward, humping desperately. The cool metal of the ball stretcher pushed against Heero's ass with each forward thrust, Duo forcing himself as deep as he could get, savoring the feeling of being deep inside his partner and lover.
 
"You may not come."
 
Heero's words only fueled the desperation in Duo. Now he understood the true meaning of the word master in this case. Heero was his master, a master at controlling him, making him obedient and willing to his every whim. This was his true test. A test of control. For Heero to allow his slave the liberty of making love to his master, his master taking the pleasure whilst his slave provided it and was denied his own release surely was the sign of a good master and well trained slave.
 
"Touch me."
 
The words registered through Duo's pleasure filled mind and he released a hip to reach underneath Heero and grasp his cock. Making a tunnel with his fist, Duo began to stroke, thumb sliding over the head and spreading the leaking semen.
 
The new position allowed for better penetration, Duo's cock sliding in and out with ease. Shifting slightly, Heero managed to angle his hips so that Duo's cock hit his prostate from time to time the added stimulus pushing him ever closer to the edge. It didn't take long for Heero to find that edge and slip over into bliss. His semen surged from his cock, splattering on the sheets below as his passage clenched around the invading flesh inside.
 
Duo continued to stroke carefully, knowing how sensitive his master's cock would be having just achieved orgasm. That tight passage rippled around his shaft, the thrust of his hips harder to make with the opposing force of his master's channel. But Duo didn't stop; he hadn't been given permission.
 
As sanity began to return to Heero he became aware of Duo still thrusting lazily into his sheath, the hand on his now soft cock had ceased to move, instead it was gently playing.
 
"You may withdraw," Heero said quietly.
 
With a soft moan, Duo pulled out of his master and shifted slightly as his master lay down with a sated look on his face.
 
"That was very pleasurable, my slave. You have done well."
 
Duo's cheeks flushed at the praise.
 
"Come here, I think you deserve a reward."
 
Lying himself down beside his master, Duo waited patiently for his reward. His master's hand moved to the ball stretcher and released it, putting the item on the night stand. A warm hand began to rub and caress the stretched skin of his scrotum causing Duo to whimper.
 
"Are you sore?" Heero asked.
 
"No, master. It feels good to have you touch me."
 
With a smile, Heero continued to play for a while then moved to the cock ring and released that as well. His slave was throbbing in his hand, the thick shaft still slick with lube and ready for release. Wrapping his hand around the engorged organ, Heero began to stroke. "You may come whenever you wish."
 
Closing his eyes, Duo let go a deep breath. His body reacted to the touch, enjoying and welcoming the stimulation. Hips began to thrust again, seeking more of the pleasure being gifted. Steadily his desire rose until Duo could hold it no longer. Burying his head against Heero's shoulder, Duo found his completion, his cries muffled by Heero's skin as he sank into the pleasure.
 
Heero continued to pump, determined to milk every drop from his slave, thick come coating his hand and Duo's belly as it continued to spurt from Duo's slit.
 
Once he'd fully emptied himself, Duo collapsed against the sheets, mind lost in a fog of pleasure, drifting and enjoying the afterglow.
 
Several minutes passed, Duo finally returning to the current plane. He found himself embraced in Heero's arms, the other man feathering kisses along his neck and their role play over. "Mmmm..."
 
"Thank you, Duo," Heero murmured and pulled back to see his lover's face. A finger traced across Duo's cheek. "Thank you for indulging me in my fantasy. It has been a most memorable experience." Heero took a kiss.
 
"I enjoyed it too, Heero," Duo replied. "Although there were times when I thought I was gonna burst if you didn't let me come."
"All part of the training. Teaching you to be able to hold back."
 
"Yeah, well, I reckon I can make love to you for at least a half hour without losing it now," Duo chuckled.
 
"That's something I'm looking forward to," Heero replied warmly.
 
"So, you got any more of these kinks, fetishes or fantasies I should know about?"
 
"Well..."
 
"Uh oh." Duo scooted back a little.
 
"Now that you mention it..." Heero's eyes took on a predatory look.
 
"Something tells me I'm going to regret asking."
 
"There is a little something concerning shaving." Heero licked his lips.
 
"Ah, crap."
 
~ Owari ~