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"That Vibrating Thing"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. Rating: NC-17 Warnings: yaoi Pairings:2x1 Summary: A bathroom scene. Duo has found himself
a toy, but it reminds Heero of something totally different. And Heero?
Well, he has a toy of his own.
That Vibrating Thing He swiftly went with a comb through his still damp hair
from the shower he had just taken and threw some body-lotion on his
chest before he would take a new shirt out of his closet and put it
on. As he massaged the lotion in his skin he had to think back to
his shower and he grinned. A shower that had taken 45 minutes. Does
that make any sense? No, not really. But he didn’t care. It was
weekend and he could tarry in the bathroom as long as he wanted, Duo
always slept until noon anyway. A soft gasp escaped him as he idly
brushed past his nipple, just as the thought of that braided boy was
on his mind. Duo, it sort of freaked him out whenever he saw him,
but he always did his best to hide that. There was so much he wanted
to do with that ravishing body of his, yet the only reason why they
lived together was to share the rent, nothing more. Duo didn’t
know that Heero was so madly in love with him, and he had never told
him too, afraid of breaking their friendship. He didn’t know
that he cursed the fact that they had separate bedrooms, that the
reason why he spent so much time in that bathroom sometimes wasn’t
really to wash himself so thoroughly, but to play with himself and
his… “Oh fuck!” he suddenly said, the thought popping
into his mind that he had left something in the bathroom, something
that was meant for his eyes only. He had to prevent at all costs that
Duo would get to see it. God, he would die of embarrassment if he
would. The Japanese boy rushed back to the bathroom and pushed the
door open, and what he saw there simply made his blood boil. There,
in that bathtub, sat the object of his outrageous fantasies, naked,
wet and mostly covered with bubbles. He threw a quick glance to his
watch and saw that it was already later than he thought. Past noon. “Oh hey, Hee-chan!” Duo chirped merrily, not
in the least seeming uncomfortable with Heero walking in on him. “D-Duo… What are you doing here?” he
stammered, aware of the stupidity of his question but simply not finding
any other words at the moment. “What does it look like? I’m taking a bath,
you silly,” he chuckled. “Now, come on in. you’re letting
the cold in.” “Come on in? But you’re…” “Naked? So what?” Duo interrupted him. “You
can’t see anything, there’s foam everywhere. And even if
you could, then I’m sure it wouldn’t bite you. Come on,
I’m sure you didn’t practically kick in that door for no
reason, now did ya?” “No, but I… eh… I left something, but…
it can wait… actually,” he said nervously, the door still
wide open. Now definitely wouldn’t be the ideal moment to start
looking for the thing he had left. He could only hope, nay, pray with
all his heart that Duo please, pleeaase wouldn’t find it. “Would you close that door already and come in?”
Duo yelled, jerking Heero by his arm from in the bathtub. “I
don’t mind, really.” So now he had a problem. What was he supposed to do
now? One more glance at Duo in the state he was in now and he was
bound to have severe trouble with his groin. Turn around! Turn around,
you moron, his mind advised him. He followed the wise advise and found
himself facing a cupboard. “Perfect,” he whispered to himself.
It was quite simple how he had to get himself out of there, actually.
So simple he hadn’t even though of it yet. All he had to do was
to start rummaging in that cupboard, say he couldn’t find it
and must’ve laid it elsewhere, then leave again. Just as he kneeled
to open the door, he heard Duo cheering behind him again. “Hey Hee-chan, look what I’ve got!” Reluctantly he got up and turned around again, a gush
of warm liquid hitting his still naked chest the moment he was facing
his living dream. “Duo, what the hell…?” The American boy had half filled a nearly empty bottle
of shampoo, had shaken it fiercely and apparently found it amusing
to spout its contents through the room. And Heero could only be relieved
that it wasn’t what he thought it had been. “Weee! Look at it go!” That white foam Duo sprayed around in all his innocent
ignorance, those thick drops covering his and Duo’s chest, those
creamy jets shooting up in the air, they reminded him of that sinful,
bittersweet liquid caused by the intensity of orgasm. He blushed at
the thought, started sweating as he felt himself harden inevitably.
He slowly started to turn away, but before he got the chance to turn
around completely, Duo had noticed Heero’s strange behaviour. “Heero, what’s wrong? Why are you blushing
like that?” Duo asked curiously, and his eyes widened as his
attention was drawn by a bulge in Heero’s spandex. “Heero,
what’s that??” he gasped, pointing between his legs. “I’m sorry, Duo,” Heero groaned in distress,
wanting the floor to open up and swallow him by now. But Duo didn’t
seem to be offended by it. His curiosity only grew, and carefully
he reached out his hand to pull Heero’s spandex and boxers away
a bit to take a peek inside. “Heero…” he whispered in utter disbelief.
He reached out his other hand and tentatively touched it, surprised
at the soft gasp it elicited by the Japanese. His hand dug inside
a little deeper, and his fingers were no longer hesitant, but caressed
the whole length of his cock now. “Ah Duo… Nnnh,” Heero moaned, not able
to stop himself from closing his eyes in delight. Suddenly that deliciously stroking hand pulled away
and a frightened yelp gave him a start. “Heero, there’s something over there!”
Duo panicked, gesturing with that same hand to a towel on the floor
with something squirming underneath it. “What is that?” Heero said, kneeling down
to take a closer look at it. “I don’t know, but it’s moving! Kill
it, kill it!!” Heero swiftly drew the towel away, and just when he
thought things couldn’t get anymore embarrassing, he looked down
on the exact thing he had been looking for. A long, skin coloured
shaft of which the tip was slightly turning around at a steady speed.
A bottle of bath foam that had fallen on top of it had activated it,
he figured. Now what? he thought. He threw a painful glance over his
shoulder, but the fact that Duo was staring at it with his big eyes
told him there was no point in hiding it any longer. “Hee-chan, is that… Is that a vibrator?”
he asked incredulously. “Y-yes, it… it is,” Heero sighed in defeat,
picking it up and switching it off. “I thought only women used that!” “Not only women can enjoy the feeling of a cock
or something similar inside of them!” “So it wasn’t my imagination after all,”
Duo said. “What?!” Heero yelped. “You know, at night. I heard moaning and soft,
little screams of pleasure. At first I thought it were the neighbours,
but then I could’ve sworn I heard my name, so I was sure it was
only my twisted imagination playing tricks on me.” “You heard that?!” Heero groaned, about to
burst out in tears. This was getting worse with every passing moment. “Yeah, I did. Heero, are you in love with me?”
Duo asked, trying to look into Heero’s lowered eyes. “I’m… I’m sorry,” Heero stammered,
moving for the door in a sudden haste, but Duo stopped him by grabbing
his wrist. “You don’t have to apologize,” he said.
“Heero, you should’ve told me.” “Why? So you could despise me, scold at me and
throw me out of the house in case that I might jump at you and rape
you?” Heero huffed. “No, so we could’ve done this a lot sooner,”
Duo whispered, pushing Heero’s chin up with his index and middle
finger. “Why did you wait so long? You’re a gorgeous, extremely
lovable boy. Why should I despise you?” “Because you’re not like that and you’d
find me disgusting for it,” he said, his breath catching when
Duo put his wet arm around his waist and pulled him closer. “No. Never. In no matter what circumstances, I
could never find you disgusting. And me not being like you? You’d
be surprised, my dear Heero.” Thereupon he pushed his lips on
Heero’s, and it took a few moments to wake up from his surprise
before he kissed back. The velvet, warm touch of Duo’s tongue
against his almost seemed surreal. He thought he was doing this in
one of those craving dreams again, but Duo’s hand moving down,
his fingers slipping under the waistband of his spandex and boxers
and squeezing the flesh underneath it proved the contrary. “Finally,” Heero whispered. “Yes, finally,” Duo whispered back. “Hey,
why not join me?” Heero’s mouth fell open and he was too caught off
guard to notice his cock growing harder. “I’m serious, Hee-chan. Now, get your ass
inhere before that water gets too cold.” He chuckled lightly
while he watched Heero kicking off his shoes and discarding himself
from his remaining clothing in less than no time. Smiling approvingly
at what he cot to see, he moved aside a bit as Heero came sitting
next to him, kissing him again the moment he was in the water. The
movements the water made against his stiffened member gave him the
goose bumps, although that also might’ve been Duo’s promising
stare. “Turn around,” he said softly. He complied,
and Duo pulled him on top of his lap, both of them groaning as Duo’s
hardness and Heero’s butt were pressed together. “Do you have any experience in this?” Heero
panted. “If those two don’t count?” Duo said,
raising his two hands. “Na-ah. But I know what I like, so you
must like it too.” He leaned completely against the edge of the
bathtub, pulling Heero with him and making him rest against his upper
body. “Now, lift your feet out of the water and let your calves
hang over the edge, one at each side.” Heero’s heartbeat quickened and he could feel his
cheeks colouring red with the proposal of such a highly vulnerable,
yet very exciting position, still he did yet again what he was told. “Good,” Duo said, appreciatively running his
hand over one of Heero’s inner thighs. “Now we can start,
can’t we?” “Uhu…” Heero agreed with a broken voice.
He swallowed hard as he watched Duo’s hand disappearing under
the water surface and tossed his head in Duo’s neck when he felt
him taking hold of is cock, softly rubbing the tip with his thumb. Duo chuckled at the reaction. “Feels good, Hee-chan?”
he asked, while teasing a nipple with his other hand. “Nnnnyesss,” he hissed. “Duo, dammit.
If only you knew how much I have - oh - been longing for - THIS!!” “Isn’t it worth the wait then?” Duo teased,
his hand speeding up when Heero began rocking his hips. “Of course it is,” Heero smiled through his
arousal. “You are worth the wait.” The American rewarded his wriggling beauty’s compliment
by placing a hard, open-mouthed kiss in the neck Heero offered him
so willingly. He kept on sucking fervently until he could feel Heero
shifting his head in slight protest. “Have any sweaters with a turtleneck, Hee-chan?” “No,” Heero moaned, thrusting his hips in
painful need by now, ignoring the water splashing on the ground. “Too bad. Me neither. Now everyone will see,”
he gave a swift lick against Heero’s earlobe, “what we have
done.” It was as good as a declaration for him that he considered
the two of them as a couple from now on, and with that delectable
thought he felt his climax hitting him. As much as Duo wanted to try
out that sweet juice of his, his hand and Heero’s chest remained
immaculately clean, for the water prevented Heero’s cum to shoot
up in the air and it dissolved immediately. The only thing he could
see was a little turbulence in the water there where Heero’s
cock was, and the only thing he could enjoy was the sound of Heero’s
ecstatic cries as he came. He couldn’t recall any moment, not
any situation where the outcry of his name had ever sounded so sweet
in his ears. Shuddering with rapture, shaking with passion, trembling
with fulfilment. His screams died away in soft shivers, contented
sighs. The muscles in his body, so on edge just a moment ago, relaxed
and he leaned with his full bodyweight against Duo. The latter helped
his exhausted lover to drag his feet back over the edge and make them
fall back into the water, ignoring the fact for now that his own member
was still rock-hard. “Did you enjoy that, Heero?” Duo asked softly
in his ear, caressing him through his dark hair. “Yes,” Heero replied silently, still in his
blissful daze. “Very much.” “Want some more?” “In a minute, love. You have taken quite some energy
from me,” Heero said, leaning into the touch of Duo’s fingers
in his hair. “Need some arousing first?” Duo purred, reaching
for the vibrator Heero had so desperately been trying to hide. “Tell
me, how does this thing work? I hope it is waterproof.” Heero’s eyes widened when Duo offered him his beloved
vibrator and asked him how to use it. “I-I wouldn’t buy
a vibrator that’s not waterproof when I intended to mostly use
it in bath- and bedroom, now would I,” he smiled coyly. He slowly
took the thing from Duo’s hand and began his hesitant explanation.
“Here, you switch it on,” he breathed, enjoying the feel
of Duo’s hand roaming over his stomach. At once the tip started
spinning again. “Yesss,” Duo said in a low voice, the rumble
sounding through it sending tinglings down Heero’s spine. “And here you can choose whether you want to make
it only vibrating, or turning around, or both.” “How interesting,” the Deathscythe pilot growled,
only half paying attention to what he was saying, the other half busy
admiring Heero’s damp, well-built body. “And that switch over there is… is to…
regulate the sp-speed and… intensity of the… tremors,”
the young Japanese panted as Duo’s hand soon had found its way
to his groin once again. “And that turns you on? Feeling it on your body,
or… inside your body?” “Yes, it… it does.” “Well, let’s just see if it can make this
little baby hard again,” he purred, fingering Heero’s still
limp manhood with one hand and stealing the vibrating object from
his sweetheart with his other, caressing it slowly over his skin,
starting in his neck, advancing over hardened nipples, teasing everything
it came across with on its way down. “Do you think it will work? Or should I pop out
my bottle of shampoo again?” “I think it will quite do the job,” Heero gasped, heated blood coursing to his member, pumping it upright again. The moment Duo had him like that, he tossed the vibrator
aside, otherwise everything would just repeat itself. Heero would
come again before Duo would have got the chance to penetrate him and
they were back where they started. “Dou, what are you doing?!” Heero yelped as
he suddenly felt himself being pushed forward onto his knees and saw
the vibrator flying somewhere at his right side. “Why use that toy while you can have the real thing?”
Duo said, nudging Heero’s legs further apart with his knee. He
swiftly felt his fingers. “Not slick enough,” he grumbled,
reaching for a bottle of bath oil. He dripped some of it on his fingers
and lubricated his cock with it too while he was at it. Most conveniently,
Heero’s little entrance found itself right above the surface.
He swiftly ran his tongue along Heero’s spine and could hear
a sharp intake of breath as he dug a finger inside. Going a little
deeper and forming his finger slightly in some kind of hook, he soon
found a certain spot that made Heero scream out. “Fuck!!” “Is that an order?” Duo growled playfully. “C-cussword,” Heero managed to squeak out. “Liar,” Duo smirked, thrusting another finger
inside. “Come on, Hee-chan. Moan again for me.” “Yah-ah! Duo! Gods!” Whether he had asked
him or not, his moans, rather screams, flew out of his mouth as if
his voice had gotten a life of its own. “Want me to fuck you, Hee-chan?” Duo breathed
in his ear. The mere question sent Heero’s brains whirling in
his head and his eyes rolled back in desire. He moaned out some sort
of reply in which Duo thought he could hear something similar to “Should
be busy already”. Duo sniggered and drew his fingers out. He guided his
member between Heero’s cleft and gently pushed his tip against
the heated passage, the light pressure sending shivers through him.
Heero eagerly pushed his hips back in impatience, and Duo slowly started
shoving inside, careful not to cause too much pain to his sweetheart. “Go on. I’m used to the feeling,” Heero
panted, gesturing with his head to the vibrator on the floor. “Don’t
be afr- OH GOD!!” Before he had been able to completely finish
his sentence, Duo had thrust inside up to the hilt and had hit his
prostate. Heero marvelled at how phenomenal it felt. Sure, he was
used to it, but feeling that kind of thickness in him was one thing,
feeling it pulsing and throbbing, the heat radiating it was another.
How it moved of itself, without him making it move. It attacked his
inside, and for the first time, he could just relax and really enjoy
while the sensations flowed through him. The steady rhythm Duo had
started quickened, and Heero’s pleasure doubled when long fingers
curled around his cock, and since the tip was no longer under water,
Duo couldn’t wait to lick Heero’s chest clean when he would
come, and have his taste. He kept on going harder, flooding the bathroom
with about half the bathtubs’ contents while he was doing so.
Heero’s screams kept on growing in volume, drowned out Duo’s
own cries, and when another string of those pleasant jolts ran through
his body, he arched his back to finally find his release, cum darting
out of his burning member and onto his chest. Behind him he could
hear a cry very similar to his. Hot seed warmed him, and not soon
after that, the owner of that sweet liquid slumped down on Heero’s
back, completely worn out. Still trying to gather a bit of strength,
he sat back again, still panting heavily, and softly tugged Heero’s
arm to make him turn around. He would have his taste. With great delight,
he saw that the creamy white drops hadn’t all dripped off yet. “Yummi,” he said. Heero saw where his stare was going to, and grinning,
he allowed him to lick it away. “I didn’t know you were in love with me too,”
he said, lovingly wrapping his arms around Duo. “I’m not,” Duo sniggered against his
chest. “I only did this to do you a favour.” Heero looked down at him, genuinely startled, but saw
him staring back up at him with mischievous eyes and a cunning smile.
Soon his expression softened and his eyes narrowed slightly. “Jerk,”
he smirked. They cuddled together, and Heero knew that the first thing he would do when they got out of the bathroom, was to grab all the things he had in his bedroom, and move them over to Duo’s bedroom.
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