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"Baby Series 2"Written By: Karina Rating: PG Pairing: Heero + Duo + Wu Fei + Zechs Notes: Challenge 23. Baby Series 2 #17. Takes place during the events in Duty and Desire. Spoilers: None Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing or the
Characters from the series but the baby is mine.
Temptation //I don’t believe I’m lying skin to skin with him. God, the feel of him is like nothing I’ve ever felt before.// His hands rested on the broad chest, resting with palms over the dusky golden nipples. He pressed to feel the firm flesh and rub just a little and restrained the moan at the hardness birthed of his experiment. Contrite he curled his fingers into fists and tried to forget the feel of those hardening nubs against his palms. //It’s not working. The more I try to forget the more I remember. It doesn’t help that I’m hip to hip with him. God I hope he doesn’t wake.// He could not help his body’s betrayal. Thoughts of ice water dropping on him from a massive height with the impact of a concrete block did nothing to reduce the hardening column of flesh prodding at the rock hard belly. //He’s got muscles everywhere but he’s not like those bodybuilders. He’s all sleek and smooth like … like … I don’t know. I’m not a poet. I don’t know the words to describe what he feels like. Isn’t poetry supposed to rhyme? I can’t rhyme for nuts.// He could not stop his hips from slanting forward to press his aching flesh that little bit closer. His fingers ached to wander down to the narrow hip, drop that little bit lower to caress a thigh’s hard perfection, wander up just that little higher and across … //What the hell am I doing?! // He was trembling and panting softly and he prayed Heero would not notice. He could not believe that his hand had moved, had betrayed him and that his fingers were wrapped around … //Shit! Chang will kill me!// His teacher was leaning over the broad shoulder, dark hair lying loose over pale golden flesh, dark eyes lost in the shadows and Duo dared not move, dared not close his eyes for fear the man might notice he was fondling … //No I’m not! I’m not.// His fingers jerked open and Chang slipped behind the King again. Did he know? Did he notice? Was it coincidence? //Oh God, I can’t do this anymore. The touch of him, the nearness … I’m getting a raging hard on and I can’t stand it. I’ve got to put a bit of distance between us!// He eased his hips away from the warm body though he kept his chest pressed close and curled his legs to tangle with long graceful limbs. He had to get his betraying groin away from that temptation before he lost control or anyone noticed. Had to keep his hands away from the danger zone before he was caught. Before the man woke up or before Chang ripped him apart for poaching. The feel of an icy cold foot to his warmer rump drew a howled protest. “Yuy!” “Keep your bum under the blanket or have it frozen off.” End |
