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"Crisis"Written By: Artemis Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters are
copyright to Sunrise, Bandai, Sotsu Agency, and associated parties.
I make no money with this fic. Rating: NC 17 Warnings: yaoi lemon including rimming, angst,
violence, language, reference to past NCS involving a minor, death,
angst. Pairings: 6x2, 3x4 Summary: Sequel to Interfacing: Regained. GAIA
prepares to go into space and announce itself to the world; Duo and
Zechs' relationship goes through its own crisis. "Crisis " 8) "Oh, even better," Duo said, wriggling deliciously as his nipple hardened under the attention. He liked the direction Zechs was taking him. Liked it very much and thought that maybe Zechs was going to finally make love to him again. His heart swelled with the possibility. [He said to think about the now... Maybe he's telling me he's ready?] But Duo wouldn't ask. The last time they tried to discuss their "situation" it had obviously pained Zechs, so Duo let it drop. [I just need to let him guide this until he's better... now or whenever that is.] One hand continued to work the fly on his jeans open, while Zechs shifted over to suckle the other nipple. [Someday,] the older man was thinking, [I want to take Duo far from everything where there is no memory of the war, and we will let the world slip away from us as we concentrate on dissolving my panic response... then, with nothing to stress our minds, I will make love to him again and again... our new Cairo...] Then he had the fly open. Straightening, Zechs looked up toward Duo's face as he slipped his hand inside the boy's jeans and freed his erection. "I think I'll continue the massage... here," he murmured with a sly smile, giving the hard cock a couple of practice strokes. "Oh, yeah," Duo said, arching his body up into the contact. "Good idea!" It was always good when Zechs touched him. It was the only touch that he desired... he couldn't imagine ever wanting anyone else. Duo reached down then, letting his hand find its way through a fall of white blond hair to Zechs's polo shirt and then to the man's hip. "Mmmm," he moaned, still delighting in the attention to his sex as he caressed his lover's side. He dropped his hand down further still... to find the prize. "There!" he said excitedly as he cupped his hand around his lover's confined erection. "That's what I want!" "Hey!" Zechs gasped, then chuckled, taking Duo's hand and moving it aside hastily. "This is *your* massage, silly! You're distracting me!" He brought the errant hand up above Duo's head again, then twined his fingers in his lover's, trapping the hand there. Then his statement changed as he realized what he had done. [I don't want to restrain him... oh, God, if he should think...] "But I like distracting you," Duo was saying playfully when he noticed the change in his lover's face. He took a quick breath with the realization. "Are you okay?" he asked, looking up with worry in his eyes. "You're not having one of your attacks, are you? Hey, I don't want you doing anything you're not comfortable with." Zechs sighed. [I'd better be honest...] He brought Duo's hand up and kissed the back of it tenderly. "No, no attacks. I thought... you might be upset if I were... restraining you." He was unable to meet Duo's gaze, so he closed his eyes and kissed the hand in his again, internally calming down. A sweet, sympathetic smile spread over Duo's face as he watched his lover's actions and listened to his concern. "No, I didn't mind at all. I sort of like the idea of you restraining me... it felt good... seemed playful, but like a turn-on, too. You know?" [We are *not* getting into this now,] Zechs thought, filing the comment away for the future... likely the *far* future. [And I don't need Duo turned on any more than he already is...] He looked down at his lover again. "Maybe some other time..." He moved his hand on Duo's cock again. "I have this massage to finish, you see." But he kept Duo's hand and put it back over the boy's head again, his fingers still locked in his. "Mmmm, whatever you want, big boy," Duo said, thrusting into his lover's hand and smiling seductively. [Guess he's not going to fuck me either.] The hand around his cock moved with finesse and just the right pressure. Long fingers grasped him with the perfect blend of desire and love, making Duo forget about what he could and couldn't do. "Better way to do this," Zechs murmured, and shifted to take Duo's cock into his mouth, his hand sliding down along his hip and the side of his bottom. In moments he was suckling expertly on his lover's weeping hardness, which only got all the harder. "Ohhhnnn," Duo moaned. His neck arched as his head fell back and his eyes closed to focus on the incredible sensation of the sucking. [All those years I thought I was doing good just pleasuring myself... God, it's nothing like this!] "You give good massages, Zechs. Damn good massages." [Tastes sooooo good...] Abruptly Zechs released him, untangling his fingers as he straightened and slid both hands around Duo's rear end. "Still a better way to do this," he murmured as Duo gasped in surprise. Zechs then pulled Duo's jeans down further as he got up then knelt on the couch over his little lover, straddling his knees to get a better angle. Slipping both hands beneath the boy's ass, he bent his head to resume sucking. "My God!" Duo cried out, his hands going immediately to his lover's head to hang on. [He's possessed!] The control and lust Zechs was emitting made Duo desire him all the more. [This is fucking fantastic! I still can't believe it... I'm being sucked off by the most beautiful man in the Earthsphere!] "Whoo-hoo!" he cheered, letting loose his enjoyment of this encounter. "Hhnnngg," Zechs made an odd growling noise in his throat as he worked on Duo's hardness, the Wolf returned to the fore to enjoy his sweet little fox. His hands effectively pinned Duo to the couch, insuring that he wouldn't be able to thrust upwards. [I can't give him everything yet,] Zechs was thinking, his own erection hot, hard, and as yet neglected. [But I can give him this.] "Zechs, Zechs, Zechs," Duo moaned the chant. His hands flew back to grip the arm of the couch behind his head, to dig his fingers into the cushion as his body arched up. He was desperate to thrust up, desperate to make this something wild. [I can feel it in him... my Wolf is here!] "Ohhhhh, Wolf!" he moaned again, making it loud, and making it desperate for his lover. His Duo's fierce passion fueled something deep within Zechs, too, and he realized he could give Duo even more right now, not everything, but something new that perhaps would be enough... for a while... And to his own surprise he acted on the thought. He came up suddenly off Duo's cock, straightening enough to look him in the eye, breathing hard for a moment, then Zechs surged up his body to claim his mouth again. [He's going to wonder what the hell I'm doing, but I need a moment to steel myself first...] The boy wrapped his arms around his man eagerly, hands roaming over the broad back to feel the shape of his lover. [Wow, Zechs... you're hot to trot!] He moaned into the mouth that kissed him so passionately, his tongue darting out and tangling with the other man's. [I need him naked!] And instantly an image of a naked Zechs came to mind and made Duo's cock jump. [Oh, yeah... very nice!] [Yes, I'm right to do this,] Zechs decided firmly, and pulled gently out of the kiss, panting a little. He looked deep into Duo's wide blue eyes, their noses almost touching, breathing deeply. "Duo," he half-groaned in his husky voice. "Duo... "Zechs," Duo said, mimicking his lover playfully. Duo was happy and hopeful that something was going to happen between them... something that hadn't happened in weeks. Zechs ignored Duo's casual tone. "Duo!" he groaned, bringing his face even closer so his lover had to feel his very breath. "I want you..." He swallowed convulsively. "I want you to fuck my mouth," he finished roughly. Then, before he changed his mind, he retreated back to the other end of the couch, sitting up with one leg up against the back, his other foot on the floor. "Here..." he added, indicating he wanted Duo to kneel on the couch between his legs. Duo's face flushed brightly with the heat of his lover's words. "Whoa," he said, with a gasp. It was all he could say. He was stunned by the need in Zechs's voice. [He really wants this,] he thought as his heart soared with the realization. [He's moving us closer to being all the way together again.] The younger man quickly shifted onto his knees, careful not to lose his balance since his jeans were down around his thighs. [It's really happening. Zechs is going to let me do this. He hasn't since Cairo...] Finally, Duo was kneeling between his lover's legs. Oh, the angle would be perfect, so perfect. "Zechs," he said, his voice lusty and his eyes twinkling with excitement. "I want this, too." "I know you *need* this," Zechs murmured, scooting lower to position himself at the right height. He wrapped his hands around Duo's ass and pulled him in close, then leaned in to press a kiss against the join of his lover's leg and hip. "I haven't given you enough lately. *We* need this." And as Duo braced himself with his hands on Zechs's shoulders, the older pilot claimed his cock with his mouth again. "Uhhhh," Duo groaned, his head falling back and his eyes fluttering closed. The warmth and wetness and pressure of Zechs's mouth on his cock made Duo even harder - rock hard - for his lover. "Yes, yes, this is what I need," he said, moaning and nearly delirious from the incredible sucking. Zechs took him in deep, to the root, then drew his head back slowly... interminably slow. Too slow... [Come on, you know you need to let loose, little fox,] he thought, careful this time not to hold onto him, careful not to direct. [Do it...] It was madness what Zechs was doing to him. "Ohhhh," Duo groaned, as his lover's mouth pulled back over his hardened length. He shivered and gripped the muscular shoulders beneath him, fearing the loss of the man's mouth on him and feeling his own swelling need. [He's doing this on purpose! Making me want him even more!] With that thought, Duo thrust forward, crying out as his lover accepted his cock eagerly while the long-fingered hands cupped his rump possessively. The convulsive pump of Duo's hips sent a jolt through Zechs's spine, and he felt himself harden painfully. [That's it, now again... or will I have to guide him? I can do that...] When another pump did not follow immediately upon the other, Zechs pulled Duo forward abruptly, to thrust the younger man's cock into his throat. [Come on... give it to me...] "Ahhhhh!" Duo cried out, as Zechs pulled him deeply down his throat. What a dizzying sensation it was to feel himself being swallowed! [He's hungry,] Duo thought, getting his wits about him again and realizing his lover was trying to tell him to 'get moving!' "Yessss," the boy breathed out heavily and then began a steady rhythm of thrusts in and out of that sensuous mouth. [God, I need him! Want him so bad!] A strange feeling stole through Zechs. [I...I'm not used to this, receiving thrusts, even like this,] he realized, but was determined to ignore the odd sensation because he knew his little lover needed a special release... and right now this was the only thing he could give him. Groaning both from the heat sizzling within him and from the effort to let go of his usual "tendency" to take and give as opposed to receive, Zechs relaxed his jaw and throat muscles, letting himself become a vessel for Duo's need. Behind closed eyes, the picture was clear to him. Duo could see himself kneeling on the couch thrusting into Zechs's mouth, the man's hands gripping his ass, while both of them moaned. It was heaven. It was more than they'd shared in weeks... even more intimate perhaps than the 69 the night after the battle against the OZ forces. Even as he thrust, wanting his lover more and more, a fantasy began to play out in Duo's mind... taking them further than where they were currently heading. Now Duo imagined Zechs releasing his cock and pushing him back down onto the couch and quickly stripping off his jeans entirely. [Yeah, that's it,] he thought as the fantasy progressed while his cock plunged into his lover's mouth. The imaginary Zechs pulled Duo's legs on top of his shoulders, released his own aching cock and then pressed its hard length to the boy's entrance. "Zechs," Duo moaned aloud, the lines between fantasy and reality blurring. "Yes, take me... Fuck me, Zechs! Please, just fuck me!" The words hit Zechs hard in the pit of his stomach, an adrenaline-fueled rush of fear flooding his body. He froze, then because he wasn't paying attention, gagged suddenly. Immediately he pushed Duo out and away from him, then, a hand to his throat, gasped to suck in air. The boy fell back onto the couch with a thump. "What?" Duo asked, panting and still terribly aroused. "Did I hurt you?" Abruptly a sound caught both their attention. *Beep!* It was Zechs's pager on the bedside table across the room. One beep meant that it was a routine call from inside the base, a non-emergency which could be ignored for now. Duo looked to the source of the intruding sound. [What just happened?] he wondered. A second beep would mean it was the control tower calling, not something he could ignore. *Beep!* A third beep would mean it was a call from someone else on the leadership committee, i.e. one of the Gundam pilots. GAIA business only. *Beep!* "Shit," Duo said, knowing the more the damn thing beeped, the more important the call. "Zechs," he pleaded, swallowing hard. His erection was quickly sagging as the pieces began to come together in his mind. He knew what he had done, what he had said to cause such a startled response from his lover. "I wasn't thinking straight..." he began to explain. Zechs held his breath, trying not to look at his lover. A fourth beep would mean it was Treize. That Zechs could not ignore either, for Treize would only call if something had happened or he had new, critical information that must be passed along. This was an especially dangerous time as well as Treize's security became more and more tenuous the closer he came to making a break with Romefeller. *Beep!* "Damn, I will have to respond to that," he muttered to Duo, slipping off the couch. "It's Treize." Rising hastily, he strode over to his closet where he collected clothes, then ducked into the bathroom. There he hastily shed his shorts and pulled his uniform pants back on, then added boots and his long, gray coat, leaving the polo shirt, a way to communicate to His Excellency that he did have a life of sorts aside from GAIA. [When did I see Treize in anything other than a uniform last?] He couldn't remember. He couldn't even think, especially after what had just... happened. By the time Zechs emerged from the other room, dressed for business, Duo had also righted himself by tucking himself in and re-buttoning his jeans. He jumped off the couch to face the other man. "Wait," he said, holding out his hand... praying that Zechs would take it. "Please don't go like this," he added, looking at the man with sad, round eyes. Taking his lover's hand, Zechs looked at him intently, slightly frowning. "I'm sorry, love. We'll... talk soon." His statement softened as he bent to brush his lips over Duo's, then gave his hand a squeeze before releasing it. In two steps he was at the door, and in four was beyond it, his boots making sharp clicks down the hallway. (tbc)
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