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"Cockpit Affair"Written By: Hemlock Inyx Disclaimer: This chick does not own any of the
Gundam Wing characters because they belong to Bandai and Sunrise.
I am borrowing them for this fict and will return them in good (if
somewhat sticky) condition.This fict is written out of love and not
for profit, don't sue. Thanks and enjoy! Rating: NC 17 Warnings: yaoi, lemon, PWP, OOC Pairings: 5x2, 2x1, 3x4 Summary: "Cockpit Affair"
Heero had just finished making the bed up with Duo’s favorite black silk sheets, and was preparing to take a much-deserved break himself. "Found Wufei yet?" "Nope. But there’s only one place he can be, unless he finally made good on his threats and skipped the planet, which means he is hiding under a rock on the darkside of the moon right now." "Hn. I am going to take a nap until you find him." Duo grinned fondly at his koi. "Rest up lover boy, because as soon as I locate Wufei, the master is going to rock your ass." Duo only got a soft snore in response, so he went off to the super secret underground installation where the Gundams where currently hidden, awaiting the next mission. Duo climbed up onto the Altron and tried to open the cockpit hatch. It was locked. /Bingo!/ "Hey Wu-man, open up!" There was no response. Duo banged on the hatch door and yelled louder. "WU-CHAN OPEN UP, IT’S TIME TO WATCH THE MASTER AT WORK!" There was still no response and Duo began to get a little worried. In fact, he had been worried about his friend all week. Wufei just wasn’t himself anymore. He had bags under his eyes and didn’t argue with the same "injustice" fire that he used to. Something was wrong, Duo just didn’t know what. Not being one to wait around and twiddle his thumbs, Duo quickly hacked into the Altron’s security system and the cockpit hatch popped open, granting Duo with one of the most breath-taking sights he had ever seen. There was Wufei all right, but he was currently caught in the throes of passion, a throaty moan escaping past his lips and his eyes firmly shut. Duo forgot how to breathe as his eyes raked over the lightly bronzed flesh, firm muscles, and taut stomach that was Wufei. Duo felt his own body grow tight and full as he watched Wufei use both his hands to make a tight tunnel which he was currently thrusting his hardened length into, arching his back and hips from the cockpit seat. Duo had only a moment to enjoy the sight because soon Wufei let out a hoarse shout and orgasmed, spilling his hot seed onto his stomach and collapsing limply into the seat. Duo felt like doing some shouting himself, it was a rare sight to see Wufei so vulnerable, relaxed and sexy. Climbing into the cockpit with Wufei, Duo knelt at the Chinese youth’s feet and lightly lapped his tongue across still-quivering flesh, tasting the salty bitter-sweetness left there. Wufei jerked slightly under his administrations and Duo looked up at the horrified and embarrassed expression on Wufei’s face. "M..Maxwell, what are you d..d..doing?!" Duo gave Wufei’s stomach one last lick, then smiled lazily up at Wufei. "I was enjoying the show and thought that I should get a souvenir, or maybe catch a repeat performance." Wufei suddenly wished he could turn into a liquid substance and seep into the cracks of the Altron and hide for the rest of his life. Why had fate been so unkind to him? First he had to go though the torture and frustration of watching the other pilots having sex, very creative sex, and it was all on orders from those crazy professors. Now, when he had finally managed to get a free moment to himself to relieve some of the frustration, he was caught, and it had to be by the hentai master himself, one Duo Maxwell. And to make it worse he was blushing, and Wufei was sure his face was beginning to look much like a tomato. Duo could see how miserable Wufei was at the moment, so he got serious and placed his hands on either side of Wufei’s face, forcing the other pilot to look him in the eye. "Okay, Wufei, what’s wrong?" Duo smiled gently at his friend, "Hey, you can tell me, Wufei. I am your best friend and I am not here to embarrass you. I just want to help." Wufei debated over telling Duo how frustrated and depressed he was. In fact, he really wanted to. But Duo was a large part of the problem, and he was finding it hard to concentrate when Duo was so close, his warm spicy smell invading his senses, reminding him how naked and vulnerable he was. Wufei hated feeling vulnerable. Actually, this whole situation was making him lose his temper. Wufei pulled away from Duo’s hands and tried to push him out of the cockpit. "Go away Duo, I am fine. I just need to have some privacy, okay?!" Duo snorted, "Sure you need to be left alone, Wufei, you just want to jerk off again, don’t ya?" "I said go away, Maxwell!" Duo refused to be budged and continued to tease Wufei. "Oh come on Wu-chan. It’s all right. I know how hot it must get watching Hee-chan and me having sex, and of course T and Q. It’s only natural that you need to jerk off now and then. Geesh! I am surprised that you don’t do it more often." "When will you learn to leave things alone, Maxwell?! I said to leave me alone! Go back and screw Heero." Duo raised a brow at Wufei and then grinned, "But Wu, it would be so much more fun to stay here and watch you. Hey, I can even help you out if you want." Wufei growled deep in his throat. So Duo wanted to help, did he? Fine, Wufei would be more than happy to use the braided beauty to relieve some of his frustration. He would just push the fact that this would mean nothing to Duo into the dark, dusty corner of his mind and concentrate on fucking the hell out of him. Duo swallowed, his throat suddenly dry. Wufei had gotten this wild, dark look in his ebony eyes, a look that meant Duo was going to be on the receiving end of some rather hot and heavy sex. Duo couldn’t wait. He had been fantasizing about being fucked by Wufei for a while now, but he didn’t want to hurt Heero or Wufei so he had kept his hentai thoughts to himself. Now it would seem that he was going to get to have his fantasy after all. Wufei slowly pushed his hands against Duo’s shoulders, forcing him back out of the cramped space of the cockpit onto the flat plane of the hatch cover. Duo’s eyes widened as Wufei pushed him out of the Altron and down on to the cold metal of the hatch. / /Damn it’s cold!…Shit, what if someone sees us out here? Heero is gonna kill me!// Duo cast glances around the deserted hangar. "Um..Wufei..do you think this is such a good idea to do this here? What if the others see us?" "Let them watch." Wufei then cut off any reply by pressing his lips roughly to Duo’s mouth, his tongue demanding entrance into the moist cavern, hands still firmly gripping Duo’s shoulders. Kissing Duo sent a fire running through Wufei’s body. He had wanted this for so long, wanted to hear Duo whimpering into his mouth, wanting to taste him, needing to touch him. Wufei thought he might never get this chance again and decided he would make the most of this moment, so that the memory would last him a lifetime. //Slow down..must go slow..but I want to touch him everywhere at once!// Wufei pulled away from Duo’s now passion-bruised lips and panted to catch his breath, looking into too-large violet eyes that shimmered with lust and need. "Wufei, what are you gonna do to me?" Wufei felt his loins tighten and grow heavy at the mere sound of Duo’s voice, and the question he asked sent all rational thought right out of Wufei’s mind. All that was left was the burning desire to ravage and claim the other pilot’s body, marking it with his passion. Once again growling low in his throat, Wufei didn’t bother to answer the question. Instead he showed Duo what he was going to do to him. Grasping both of Duo’s wrists firmly in his hands he forced them behind Duo’s back, expertly flipping Duo on to his stomach. Fearing that the others might hear any nose from Duo and come to investigate, Wufei wrapped Duo’s own braid around his head, effectively gagging him. Then, still holding Duo’s wrists in one of his hands, Wufei quickly pulled the draw string from Duo’s sweat pants and bound his wrists together. Duo squeezed his eyes shut as tremors coursed through his body. Whenever Heero and Duo made love, Duo was always the dominant one. But Duo had always had a secret fantasy, a fantasy that he was the one being dominated and fucked into submission by a rough lover. Duo had never thought that Wufei would be the one to take his virgin ass, but it made it so much better that it was him. //Oh fuck! Wufei is gonna tear me up without any lube, I remember how bad it was with Heero the first time and we had plenty of lube. Shit! // Wufei frowned as he stripped Duo of his sweatpants. The other boy had started to squirm and shout out something that was badly muffled by his hair. Feeling a sharp slap to his ass, Duo immediately shut up and stopped, frozen in place, suddenly very aware of the position of power Wufei was in. Duo swallowed past his very dry throat. He had little choice now, he would have to take whatever Wufei decided to do to him. But Duo was not left in fear by this thought; instead he grew rather excited, his swollen and dripping cock serving as proof. Sensing something of what must be worrying Duo, Wufei, who had been paying close attention during all the sex he had been forced to watch, knew that some lube was needed. Wufei racked his brain for anything that would be close by that would be slick enough to work while at the same time not causing any pain or discomfort to Duo. Duo gasped into his hair as Wufei tugged him onto his knees, forcing his legs apart so that he was exposed to the Chinese pilot. Soon Duo was moaning as Wufei reached between his legs to wrap one callused hand around his hardened length, stroking it with a light pressure. After a moment of this Duo could no longer maintain his balance and was forced to slump forward until his cheek once again rested against the cold metal of the cockpit hatch, sending his ass higher into the air. Giving Duo's cock one last squeeze, Wufei turned and slipped back into the Altron's cockpit to grab the bottle of gear lubricant. Returning to Duo's side, Wufei stood in awe for a moment at the sexy sight of Duo on his knees, legs spread apart, and ass in the air, with his hair gagging him and his hands bound behind his back. It was a sight that would remain with Wufei until the end of his days and beyond, but right now all Wufei could think about was getting into the tight heat of Duo's ass. Dropping down on his knees behind Duo, Wufei leaned
over Duo's back, pressing wet kisses down his spine. When Wufei reached
Duo's ass he spread the shapely globes apart revealing the sweet and
untouched pucker there. Leaning in closer, Wufei pressed his tongue
against Duo's entrance, then started licking up and down the crack
of Duo's ass. Under him Duo moaned and cried out in pleasure, the
sounds muffled by his thick braid, but no less arousing. Growing more
and more impatient, Wufei pulled back from tasting Duo to pop the
cap of the lubricant and poured a generous amount down over Duo's
entrance before sliding in a single finger past the tight ring of
muscle. Wufei moaned at the tight heat surrounding and clutching at
his finger, and he could hardly wait to push his own renewed erection
into that heaven. But Wufei didn't want to hurt his friend too much,
so he continued to finger fuck Duo's ass, using his other hand to
once again grasp Duo's length, pumping it in time with his finger
thrusts. Duo was growing desperate. As much as he loved the feeling of those slow thrusts he needed more and he needed it now! Wantonly Duo thrust back against Wufei, trying to get the other boy to pick up his pace. Chuckling in amusement, Wufei held his own hips still, allowing Duo to fuck himself on his cock. It was a beautiful sight. Finally ready to stop tormenting Duo, Wufei gripped Duo's hips and started to pound mercilessly into him. Screams of pleasure/pain filtered through hair as well as the slap of flesh against flesh filled the still air. All too soon Duo was pushed over the edge and wave after wave of molten hot pleasure coursed through his body and out of his cock, covering the cockpit hatch in milky white. A few short thrusts after the sudden clamping of Duo's body Wufei also reached climax and filled Duo with his essence. Breathless and spent, both pilots collapsed onto the cold metal in exhaustion. Duo managed to spit out his hair and easily pulled apart the bonds on his wrists, freeing himself quickly. Rolling over to face Wufei, Duo pressed a few light kisses against his lips, then snuggled close to him. "Thanks Wu-chan. I think we both really needed that." "Are you all right Duo? I didn't mean to take my frustration out on you, but..." "It's okay, Wufei, I enjoyed it just as much as you, but promise me one thing, okay?" "Anything Duo, you need only ask." "I want to keep this a secret just between us, I don't want to hurt Heero anymore than I want to hurt you." "Ok, this will be our secret then." "Thank you. Now get some rest, we both are going to need it because we can't hide down here all day." Wufei sighed and pulled Duo closer to him. He may never again get to hold Duo, but for now he was in his arms, and he would always have this memory to last him through out his days. ~Owari~
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