"Heero Take Me Higher"

Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or its characters

Rating: PG 13

Warnings: None

Pairings: 1+2, implied 1x2x1

Summary: An afternoon of fun.

"Heero Take Me Higher "

"Ah come on." Duo begged unashamedly.

Heero rolled his eyes and sighed, "You think I can go on forever?"

Duo was not to be dissuaded or denied, "Ain't ready to stop."

Duo Maxwell was a braided bundle of energy. He always gave one hundred percent and expected everyone to do the same. Heero had to confess, while this trait often bordered on hyperactivity, he'd been initially attracted by that enthusiasm.

This afternoon, after hours of satisfying Duo's desires, Heero was tired and hungry. Redirection strategy. Food also ranked high among his passions.

"Let's go to Romano Ristorante for pizza." he suggested as an alternative to their current pursuits.

Duo tiled his head at a considering angle. Chestnut bangs slipped over violet eyes. The lack of visible assessment made his contemplations unreadable.

Heero held his breath. Perhaps the proposal for basic sustenance would placate his lover's insatiable appetite.

However, Duo wasn't quite ready to stop such enjoyable activities. "Once more. Please."

Pilot 01 knew from experience which battles to choose. When to fight. When to surrender. "All right one more time. Ready?"

Duo leaned back against Heero's chest and nodded affirmatively.

"Hold on tight."

Heero pulled back with all the power he could muster and propelled the playground swing.

Duo straightened arms and legs, the added leverage fueling speed and momentum. Head thrown back, braid brushing the ground, he soared skywards.

Apex of flight.

Suspended weightlessly.

Hovering between heaven and earth.

For a few heartbeats he reveled in the pleasure of defying gravity then reversed course with exhilarating swiftness.

A sudden rush of elation replaced tired and hungry. Heero pushed. Again. Again. Again.

Afternoon yielded to evening. Air chilled. Dusk lurked in elongated shadows. Alas even flights of fantasy have to end.

Boot heels etched narrow paths through sandy soil. The swing stopped. Duo bounced to his feet and enfolded his wingman in a joyful embrace. His loving assault culminated in a smoldering lip-lock.

In that moment of euphoric intimacy, two bodies pressed together and a fiery kiss evoking lustful sensations, sunset silhouetted the lovers in a red-orange blaze.

Reluctantly Duo ended the kiss. "Thank you. Love you."

Heero was also appreciative of the afternoon spent together. "Love you, too." he avowed with heart and soul—and stomach. "Can we eat now?"

"Yeah." Duo grinned. A mischievous grin to put his husband on notice. The fun wasn't over. "After supper we'll go home for sensual dessert."

"I'll have to take you to the playground more often."

Hand in hand Heero and Duo went in search of pizza. Sunset faded into twilight as a gentle breeze nudged the swing in a seductive invitation to return.

OWARI

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