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"He Loves Me, Loves Me Not"Written By: Lisa-chan Disclaimer: The G-boys are not mine. I only use
them for loads of fun and for putting them in compromising situations
and stuff. Warnings: yaoi, Relena and Hilde bashing, mentioning
of 1xR and 2XH, slight OOCness on Heero’s behalf. Pairings: 1x2x1 Summary: Heero and Duo are both tired of their
girlfriends. They end up in a shed together. Need I say more?
He Loves me, Loves me Not Chapter 1 Could this day start even better? He had barely opened
his eyes, or he already felt Heero placing gentle kisses on his arm,
and the expression on his face made it very apparent what he was after. “Duo?” he asked, the softly tickling fingers
going over his chest demanding permission. “Don’t ask! Never ask! Hell, you could even
do it while I’m sleeping!” Duo said quickly, pulling away
the sheets. Heero looked down. “It’s still limp,”
he said. “Then you’re just gonna have to make it hard,
baby,” Duo smirked. Heero smirked back most devilishly and trailed kisses
down his belly. If it were the kisses’ doing, or the knowledge
that Heero loved him enough to do this from in the early morning and
could go on with it until the moon shone brightly in the sky, he didn’t
know, but at that short notice, a heated and throbbing cock was his
welcome when he arrived down there, already overflowing with warm
juices. He lightly grazed him with his teeth and placed an open-mouthed
kiss on the fragile skin, treasuring the pulsing flesh with his hand
like the precious gem it was, causing Duo to moan with rampant pleasure.
That rapturous sound was all he needed to hear to move along and see
just how loud he could be. He took him in his mouth, working his tongue
while he went up and down. He was dying to see the expression on his
lover’s face, but couldn’t, since Duo’s head was completely
tossed back. He could only listen. Listen how his screams reached
their peak, the same way his body did as he climaxed by the different
movements of Heero’s mouth. He collapsed and almost sunk away
again in some kind of slumber, if it wasn’t for the lips kissing
him again, on his mouth this time. When he opened his eyes, he had
somewhat the scare of his life, but tried his best not to show that
too much. “Hilde,” he smiled nervously. “Good morning, you sleepy-head,” she said
merrily. “Had pleasant dreams?” “Eh, quite some yes,” he stammered, sweat
breaking out of his pores. Why did she wanna know? She never asked.
Dear God, maybe he had moaned Heero’s name in his sleep and she
had heard it. Dear god, let it not be true. “Why do you ask?” She squinted down at the wet spot at the front of his
boxers. “Had a dream about me?” “Yeah…” he said half-heartedly, trying
to sound persuasive. “I guess so.” She gave a little satisfied giggle and sidled up against
his body, nuzzling her nose in his hair. “I have a surprise for
you.” “Really?” he said, not really that comfortable
with her presence so close. In fact, it had been quite a while now
since he had made love to her with all his heart. Something was missing.
He didn’t love her anymore, never had actually. Heero, always
been Heero, ever since the day they met. His body reacted in a way
that was strange to him in the beginning, not because it had never
happened to him before, healthy young man he was, but Heero was a
boy. The same sex. He had never thought he could feel that way for
a boy. And it was not only that. Hilde was too prudish for him. Talking
about fantasies was unacceptable to her, while it was the most normal
thing to spice up you sex life a bit. He was convinced of it that
Heero was a lot more open-minded. “Duo? Did you hear what I said?” Hilde’s
voice suddenly woke him from his musings. “Hm? What?” he said startled. “Eh…
I doze off again. Sorry, love. It’s been late last night, ne?
What did you say?” “I have planned a trip for today. Something nice,
to relax a bit. You know, strolling in the forest together and stuff
like that.” “Oh, how interesting,” he muttered, his fake
enthusiasm faltering irrevocably. “And I’ve invited Heero and Relena as well.
Trowa, Quatre and Wufei didn’t feel like it, apparently. But
for some reason, Heero was all too willing to join us.” “Really?!” he exclaimed, jumping up. “That’s
so great!” He instantly crouched up into the sheets again and
closed his eyes tightly. “Duo, what are you doing?” Hilde said confused. “Fantasizing,” he muffled. “Now? Like that?” “Yes.” “Not about Heero and Relena, I hope,” she
said, getting up and already packing some stuff. “Hell no!” he yelped. ‘About Heero and
*me*,’ he added in thoughts. “You know I’m not very keen about those fantasies
of yours.” “I’m not putting them into reality, do I?” “No, fortunately not. I’m not gonna let you
tie me up at the head of the bed with some handcuffs and then let
you pour hot candle wax on me. You can forget about that!” she
exclaimed, her head inside of the closet, looking for God knows what.” ‘God! That’s the ticket!’ his mind hollered.
If Hilde only knew what kind of image she had stuck in his cranium
right now. Heero chained on a bed, his skin sweaty, moaning under
the feel of that burning sensation, but not really heeding the pain.
Biting his lip as he felt the flame moving along his inner thigh,
avoiding the skin with only a hair’s breath. Then he would swiftly
blow the candle out, and then he would… “Duo, shouldn’t you help me a bit?!”
Hilde suddenly scowled, disturbing Duo in his imaginary love-game. “I’d love to sweetie, but… I’d really have to go to the bathroom first,” he breathed, though trying not to make it sound through too clearly. “I won’t be long.” He jumped up, immediately turned his back to her, for he already had a distinct bulge in his boxers, and sprinted to the bathroom for release, leaving his girlfriend standing there, her arms laden with clothes, magazines and whatsoever. ********** “Where are they, where are they? We’re gonna
miss the train,” Duo whined, nervously bouncing on his feet and
his gaze lost at the end of the road. “What’s taking them
so long?” “Duo, stop acting so childish. The train’s
not leaving for another fifteen minutes,” Hilde said slightly
annoyed. “But we said “At the entrance of the station
at a quarter past two”, and it’s already five minutes later!” “They will come, calm down! Why are you so excited
anyway? You’re acting like a five year old brat that wants to
have a ride on his favorite pony.” Duo all of a sudden doubled over in a spontaneous coughing
fit, striking Hilde with worry and making her pound her hand on his
back. “Duo? Duo, what’s wrong? Are you choking on
something?” she squeaked. “No. No, it’s alright,” he rasped. “Fly…
flew in… my… mouth.” She started groping her backpack and pulled out a small
bottle of mineral water. “Here, drink something,” she said,
pushing the bottle in front of his nose. He quickly accepted it and
drank about half of it. “Thank you,” he sighed, back in
his normal voice. As he handed her the bottle again, he looked at
her face, but he saw no sign of suspicion that it was her unthoughtful
remark that had caused the whole fuss. Wanting to have a ride on is
favorite pony. Well, that was another way to put it. “What are you two up to?” a voice, that seemed
to have come right down from the heavens, suddenly said behind him. He turned around with a jerk and saw beauty itself beaming
at him, his cobalt-blue eyes holding a certain mysteriousness. “Hello Heero,” he said casually, returning
the smile. “What has taken you so long?” “Oh, you know, women,” he said, but bent over
to him to whisper something in his ear, making him shiver slightly
at the proximity. “Quickie with Relena before we left,”
he whispered, knowing he’d probably crush the boy’s heart
with that. But the reassurance that it was awful and a swift wink
returned Duo that little bit of hope again. “Tell me about it,” he smiled. ********** It had been too long since he had seen Heero, he wanted
to spend some time with him. Private time. Then why did Hilde have
to drag him along with her on one of her doomed to be boring walks. “Hilde, why are we doing this again?” he said,
clearly wishing to be somewhere else. “I told you, Duo love. To relax. To get rid of
all the tension and stress from work.” “Hilde, I thought you’d know me by now. Taking a walk in a forest isn’t the way I can get rid of stress. Take me to a theme park and throw me in the wildest
roller coaster you can find for that,” he said, rolling his eyes. “We can always do that. No, this is the kind of
stuff we should do more often.” “O-kay. So then at least let’s talk about
interesting topics.” “Oh no, not about fantasies again, I hope,”
she said with a disgusted voice. “Yes Hilde, I do wanna talk about fantasies. I
mean… it’s not that I think our sex life sucks,” ‘which
happens to be the fact actually,’ “but I just want to make
it a little more exciting, you know.” “No Duo, I don’t wanna hear about it.” Duo stopped in mid stroll and placed his hands on his
hips. “Alright,” he said defiantly, “but then I’m
going home this very instant, take the car to the first theme park
I come across with, and go crazy on about every roller coaster they
have.” She heaved a sigh and lowered her eyes in defeat, knowing
that he could harp on this forever. “Alright, spill it out.” Sniggering triumphantly, he started walking, or better,
sauntering again. “Listen up, this is what I had in mind. First
of all, I would *love* to have a mirror above our bed, and…” “A mirror?!” she interrupted him, probably
loud enough for the whole forest to hear. “Yes, a mirror. On the ceiling,” he continued
carefree, heedless of her growing horror. “Ooh, and we must buy
some sex toys.” “Sex toys…” “Yeah, I don’t know. Fluffy handcuffs, edible
panties, body paste and that sort of stuff. Or something else that
must be kinda fun: doing it on public places. Like that over there,”
he said, pointing to what seemed to be an abandoned shed. “Duo, have you gone completely crazy?!” she
yelled. “Oh, and Hilde, you know what I would reeaally
love to do?” he said, ignoring her deadly glare and loathing
shouts. “I don’t wanna know!” she cried, but
he told her anyway, and if she wasn’t throwing up by now, she
probably would when she would hear his next proposal. “What do you think about a threesome? I’m
so very curious how it feels like to be fucked by a man,” he
said, his eyes pointed to the sky in thoughts, already seeing it all
before him. “Duo Maxwell, that is the final straw!” she
hollered, dragging him with her to the shed. “Hilde what… Oh, are we gonna do it? “
he said excitedly. “You wish, Maxwell!” she shouted, her cheeks
red from rage. She threw him inside, not minding where he landed,
and locked the door with a heavy beam. “Now, you stay in there
and think about what you have said!” “But Hilde… You’re supposed to be here
too! With the door open… or at least ajar!” “Oh, go… fuck yourself!” she added hesitantly,
and angrily she strode off. “Fine! I will!” he yelled. So she didn’t want to talk about fantasies, the
prim bitch? Perfect! He would just have to fantasize on his own then.
It was the ultimate place for it, couldn’t be better. Just like
in the movies: an old, dilapidated barn filled with hay, and maybe
a few mice who didn’t really give a damn about the fact that
his hand found itself between his legs and that he was moaning one
name only. “Heero… Heero, oh God.. Oh! Oh Heero!”
His need for him had never been stronger, and he wondered how he could’ve
done without him for so long. But it seemed as if he had heard him calling, for suddenly
the door opened, and the man that had been in his head for so long,
came ricocheting inside, right after him the furious yelling of Relena. “I’m giving you one more chance, Heero Yuy!
I hope you have come to your senses again when I come back!” He stumbled upright and blinked a few times before his
eyes were used to the dimness. “So what did you do?” he suddenly heard. He turned his head to the direction where the sound
had come from, and his heart missed a beat when he saw who was sitting
there in the hay. “Duo,” he said, walking over to him and sitting
next to him. “Now tell me,” Duo said, smiling slyly. “The
filthy stuff.” “Oh, nothing special really,” he sighed. “Just
told her I don’t love her. But apparently our pristine little
Relena thinks so highly of herself that she thinks I will come running
back to her after a few hours of imprisonment.” Little silence, Heero being oblivious of it that Duo
took that time to jump over the moon in thoughts. “You?” Heero asked, lazily turning his head
to Duo. “Oh, I had a little too extravagant fantasies to
Hilde’s liking,” he said, nonchalantly waving his hand. “Oh yeah? Such as?” Heero asked, turning towards
him with genuine interest. “I wanted to have a mirror above our bed.” “Ooh, kinky.” “I know, but that’s not the only thing. Heero,
I would like to do it with a guy.” “Yeah right, you doing it with a guy. That would
be the day… Oh my God, you’re actually serious!” he
added as he spotted the expression on his face. “Yes Heero, I am. Here in the hay, and then get
caught,” he said in a low voice, crawling over to him. Heero’s
breathing caught in his throat and he felt warmth and cold alternating
in his body. “Heero, if you don’t love Relena, then who
do you love?” “I… don’t know,” he breathed, more
and more overshadowed by Duo’s figure. “I know… And you do too. I can feel it,”
Duo said, grasping the hardness between Heero’s legs. “Oh, Duo…” he moaned, letting his head
fall back, supported by Duo’s hand. “Aishiteru,” he
whispered. Duo pushed Heero’s head back forward and looked
at him with amazed eyes, his face bereft of lust. “What did you
say, Heero?” “Aishiteru, Duo koi,” he repeated with a sincere
smile. “Why are you looking at me like that? Does it surprise
you?” “In fact, it… it does. I never thought you
could, because… I have never heard you saying that to Relena,”
he stammered. “That’s very simple, I didn’t love her.
Relena always stayed with me because she was in the assumption that
I loved her, while in fact, I have only been dreaming about you. Wet
dreams,” he added with an impish grin. “And Relena all the
time thinking it was about her.” Duo beamed and shone, he recognized the entire story
as his own. “Then what are we waiting for to make those dreams
come true?” he said. They stared into each other’s eyes, breathing quickening with the second, and from that moment on, everything seemed to take place in a dream, but it didn’t, for they could feel every single thing for real. Heero felt Duo’s warm breath in his neck, his tongue
licking him up and down, his teeth nibbling him. Fingers unbuttoned
his shirt and pants with feverish and nervous tremors, and shivering
Duo took them off, pulling away a bit to see a body that looked ever
more perfect than in any of his dreams. Then he took his own shirt
off, while Heero helped him with his pants, for the boy was so much
in wonder that this was actually happening, that his actions became
uncontrolled, like he was blinded by something and could no longer
see what he was doing. “Hush, my love,” Heero said softly, cradling
him in his arms. “No need to be so nervous. Just relax.” “My love…” Duo gasped out in disbelief.
“Heero, I know I sometimes can be a bit straightforward, but
honestly… I never thought I would live to see this… You
calling me your love.” Heero smiled and gave him a gentle kiss on his lips,
but very soon let those lips linger down his chest. “Heero… not here in the hay…,” Duo
said, pushing him away just a wee-bit. “Why not?” Heero breathed, reluctant to cease
his kisses. “Wasn’t that what you wanted just now?” “It was, but… I didn’t really mean that.
Never thought you would’ve given in to it. It will be itchy and
it will bother us.” “No, it won’t,” he said, taking Duo’s boxers off. “And if it does, then I’ll make sure that you don’t have the time to pay any attention to it.” He swiftly swept his tongue past Duo’s testicles, and in less than no time his head was filled with nothing but pure pleasure, reaching a higher level when Heero’s mouth enclosed him. He was not aware of the fact that Heero had a pretty
hard time taking him in, but couldn’t be blamed for it, coz up
till then, he hadn’t the faintest idea just how difficult it
was. Before he had even noticed, Heero stopped the heavenly sucking,
and when he pried his tightly shut eyes back open, he saw him stalking
over him again, discarded from the boxers this time. “Ready, koi?” Heero said, licking some of
the endearing and most charming sweat on his enchanting body away.
“Wait… just a… moment,” Duo puffed. He reached
his hand out to his pants and took a little tube of lubricant out
of his pocket. “Use this. I reckon it will go easier then.” “You wicked, little bastard. Had you planned this?”
Heero said surprised. “No, just hoped for this,” Duo smiled, still
shivering slightly from the heavy emotion. “Now, go on…
you can… now.” While Heero covered his member with enough
lubricant, Duo went lying at ease, for as far that was possible, eyes
closed in expectation, until all of a sudden, he felt Heero pushing
inside. “Jeezes, that hurts like hell!” he hollered,
tears welling in his eyes. “Do you want me to pull back?” Heero said
worried. “No, go on!” Duo said quickly. “Maybe
it will get better.” He shoved in further and gave Duo a little time to let
his muscles get used to it, until the expression on his face wasn’t
that pained anymore. He pulled back just a little, then gave a harder
thrust. “Ooooh Heero!” Duo screamed. “What? Does it still hurt?” “No! You have… hit something that… feels…
extremely good…” Duo panted. “Must be your… prostate,” Heero puffed.
“You know, Duo… Maybe I should’ve… stretched you
first… with my fingers.” “Do I look like I give a damn about that now?!
Go on, damnit!” On that Heero withdrew and pushed back in, again and
again, with growing pleasure for both of them, the little shed filled
with screams of ecstasy, until they reached an explosive pinnacle
as they both climaxed. They collapsed on top of each other, exhausted,
satisfied, amazed about this newly discovered experience. “That was wonderful,” Duo said, his words
somewhat disjointed. “I’ll say,” Heero agreed. They huddled together and stayed that way for a while,
resting, enjoying each other’s presence, the feel of their naked
skin touching. At length, Heero broke the silence. “You’re
right,” he said. “About what?” Duo asked, turning his head
to him. “It sucks, doing it in the hay. It did itch.” “Told you so.” “And something bit me!” “Oh yeah? Where?” Heero sprang upright, making Duo jump back a bit in slight surprise, and went sitting on hands an knees. “Right about there!” he yelled, pointing at
one of his buttocks. The position he was sitting in now, almost gave Duo
a faint and drove his hormones hyperactive enough to promptly give
him a hard-one again. “Can I kiss it better?” he asked as innocently
as possible, though realizing that the mere proposal was enough to
blow that little farce. “Say, who do you think you are? Relena?” Heero
joked. “If I was, could I do it then?” he asked sheepishly. “Oh, shut up. You know you can, now get on with
it.” Duo sniggered and bent over to place soft kisses on
that aching, slightly reddened nub. It didn’t take long however,
before his tongue strayed to Heero’s cleft. He gave him wet,
tentative laps, his fervor growing as he heard the boy giving moan
after moan and the hardly audible sound of his fingers clawing in
the hay. “Don’t worry, Hilde. Even if Duo wants to
make that hideous fantasy come true, Heero won’t comply with
his attempts to seduce him. He loves me, always has and always will.” “I sure hope you’re right.” “What do we do now?” Heero said, slightly
in panic. Duo’s face broke into a wide, most malicious grin and yanked Heero’s hips close to his. “That’s very simple,” he smirked. “Get caught.” ~ oOo ~ To be continued |
