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"Warm Me Up Hee-chan"Written By: Lisa-chan Disclaimer: I don’t own the GW boys, they’re
just free to use my mind as a hentai playground. Rating: NC-17 Warnings: Lemon, a lot of sappiness, slight humor
at the beginning, if ever you can call it that, pwp. Pairings: 1x2 Summary: I guess the title pretty much says it
all. Duo’s cold, Heero’s there to warm him up. Author’s note: It’s probably not the most original of stories and others might’ve done it before, but as a was lying in my bed, the conversation they have in the beginning ran through my head. This is the result. Hope you like it and reviews would be VERY much appreciated.
Warm me up, Hee-chan
Duo lay shivering in his bed. Today, probably the coldest day of the year, there had to be a power failure in town. No light, no television, no radio, and more importantly, no heating. It had started at noon. The temperature in the house had dropped rapidly and if anyone, for whatever reason managed to forget about the cold, Duo and his loud complaints soon reminded them. By the time they had to go to bed, their bedroom was like an ice box. He hated it when he was cold, it reminded him of his
childhood. The only thing that was good about the cold weather was
that usually the cold was outside, and he was in the house, so he
could stare through the window and his mind could say in a sing-song
tone: “Na-na, I’m on the inside, you can’t touch me.” …No, he wouldn’t. …Or would he? Would he venture to ask him? …No, Heero would kill him. Rather a cold Duo than a dead Duo. Another piercing shudder of cold made his body shake under his downy covers. That was the last straw, definitely. He would ask. “Hee-chan!” he whispered. No answer followed. Was Heero asleep? How could that guy sleep in such cold? “Hee-chan!” he called, louder now. With a soft snore he saw the other boy jerk his head up. “Duo? Is that you?” he asked quietly. “Yes, it’s me. Hee-chan, I’m cold.” He looked at the barely moving figure of Heero as he waited for his “What do I care” to be barked out. “Go and masturbate. That will heat you up,” Heero dead panned, turning his back to Duo. O…kay. Slight change of plans. Sighing, Heero lay his head back down. If he didn’t love that baka so much, he probably would’ve cursed him. Now, when he had finally managed to fall asleep and forget about the cold, Duo had to wake him up. Through the silence, he suddenly heard the rustling of clothing and a soft moan. Oh my God, he was actually gonna do it! “Duo, would you stop that?!” he snapped, turning his head around again. “But you said I had to…” “I was joking!” “Well, you didn’t say *that*!” “Do I really have to tell you when I'm joking? Don’t you know the difference between a joke and serious matter?” “No, not when it comes from you, because you never make a joke!” With a grunt Heero flopped his head back down on his pillow. “Well, I was joking now, so stop jerking off!” “Okay,” Duo grumbled sullenly. Heero yawned and closed his eyes. “Hee-chan?” …And opened them again. “What?” “Can I hold you then?” “Hold me?” “Yeah, to warm up.” “No!” Heero yelled. “But I'm cold and I can’t sleep when I'm cold, Hee-chan,” Duo whined, sitting up in his bed with the blanket wrapped tightly around him. Oh, one day that boy will manage to drive him insane
with his nagging. What was he saying no for anyway? He had to give
in or he would go crazy. “Okay,” he sighed, shifting a bit
to the side. He didn’t look behind, just waited until Duo slipped
in under the blanket behind him, which of course didn’t take
long. “They won’t, Hee-chan. I promise to be good,” Duo quickly reassured him. “Good. Dammit Duo, you have cold feet!” Heero yelped as Duo’s bare feet slithered alongside his. “Told ya I was cold,” Duo chuckled while he nestled himself snugly against Heero and tucked the blanket firmly over his shoulder. “Night, Hee-chan.” “Oyasumi, Duo.” “What the hell is that supposed to mean?” “That means good night, you baka.” “Oh.” “Funny that you understand when I’m saying baka to you and not when I’m bidding you good night in my native language.” “That’s because…” “Yeah yeah, because I call you baka all the time,” Heero finished for him. “Now shut up and go to sleep. I’m tired.” He couldn’t quite call it a peaceful silence after Duo had joined him in the bed. The boy seemed to have difficulty finding a comfortable position. “Duo, is it so damn hard to lie still?” Heero hissed. “I’m sorry, Hee-chan. But when I can’t sleep I get itchy all over my body and then I have to scratch or I’ll go out of my mind.” Unless you want to scratch it for me of course, he added in thought. You already *are* out of your mind, Heero thought. “Then hurry up and scratch them and then lay still. I'm trying to get some freakin’ sleep here!” “Kay, Hee-chan.” Heero waited patiently until Duo had scratched all those
torturous spots, idly wondering where they could be, and then closed
his eyes again. His third attempt to journey to dreamland at first
seemed to be successful. On second thought however… he could
feel something hard behind him. “Yeah?” “What is that?” “Ehm… What is what, Hee-chan?” “What is that I feel?” “Dunno.” “Is that a hard on you’re poking around my ass?” “I’m sorry, Heero. It’s the first time I've lain so close to someone else.” Heero couldn’t help the swelling of his heart as he heard that silent confession. The first time he'd lain so close to someone else? Should someone kiss him… it would be the first time. Should someone caress him… it would be the first time. Should someone make love to him… Duo was still a virgin? Heero would like to be his first. Maybe… Maybe now? To touch his soft body, to see his ivory skin, to taste his mouth, a sugary sweetness, it had to be, to… “Hee-chan…” “What? What’s the matter?” Heero yelped. Startled, he jerked his head up as it'd felt like Duo had been able to read his thoughts and wanted to reprimand him for that now. Sleep had been close this time. He had nearly seen it all in a dream. “I’m still cold,” Duo whispered. And again he waited for his “What do I care”. “And what do you suggest we do about that?” Hm… that was unexpected. “Could… could you turn around, please?” Duo tried valiantly. “I’m not getting a lot of warmth from your back.” No kidding! He was actually turning around. Duo was surprised to find his friend a lot more compliant all of a sudden. He felt his breath hitch as he found himself staring into the glimmer of those enchanting eyes. His heartbeat sped up, his groin swelled further. “That better?” Heero whispered. “Yeah, much better,” Duo said, nestling his head under Heero’s chin. The fabric of Heero's pajamas felt warm and soft against his ear… securing even. He could hear Heero's heart beating, could feel his breath whispering over his hair. “Could you put your arms around me… please?” “Okay.” Heero moved his arms around his friend, slowly, almost carefully as if afraid of bruising his tender skin. Duo snuggled closer, wrapping his own arms around Heero as well. As he did so, Heero could feel his hard cock pressing against his still fairly soft one. “Duo, stop pushing your hard on against my groin,” he said softly. Duo could hear by Heero’s tone that he didn’t mean that. He playfully wiggled his hips and smiled, his teeth shining in the moonlight. “I can’t help it I’m cold, Hee-chan,” he chuckled. “Well, I can’t help it if there’s no electricity,” Heero dead panned. “Oh,” Duo whispered. “Well then, we’re gonna have to make some electricity ourselves, aren't we?” Heero’s mouth fell open and he grinned as he felt Duo pushing more insistently at his groin. “I think you’re right.” He untangled one of his arms from around Duo’s body and wormed his hand between the two of them. “Say Duo, mind if I warm my hands a little?” “Where would you like to warm them, Heero?” Duo asked. “Oh, you’ll see.” Heero fumbled for a few moments with the waistband of Duo’s pants, delighting in the pleasure that slowly started showing on his friend’s face. Finally managing to get his fingers in, he slid them further down to the one place that Duo wasn’t cold. “Gods, Heero!” Duo nearly shrieked. It wasn’t so much the pleasure that made him react in such a way. Heero’s hands were like icicles and his nerves were partially numbed by the glacial feel. His head snapped up and his hips jerked at the coldness of Heero’s hand. He felt Heero squeezing gently, rubbing and caressing until his touch wasn’t that cold anymore. The pleasure started to come through and he slowly rocked his hips, clutching at Heero’s shoulder with one hand. Heero was delighted to feel Duo’s cock moving in his hand. The warmth of the velvet skin was pleasant and soon transferred some of its heat to his cold hand. Noting the forming drops of precum on the tip, he gently smeared Duo’s length to ease the passage of his hand. Duo’s moans and whimpers kindled the fire in his own belly, and it took only mere seconds for his own member to spring alive and cry for attention. The disappointed sound he got from Duo when he stopped, made him smile. “Heero?” Duo panted. “Why’d you stop?” “Don’t worry,” Heero whispered. “I started this, and I fully intend to end it too.” He kissed his shivering friend soundly before disappearing under the blanket. Duo’s breath hitched and he rapidly swallowed the
excess saliva before it could start dribbling down the corner of his
mouth. He had a hunch what Heero was going do, hell, it didn’t
take a genius to figure out what he needed under that blanket and
he started sweating with anticipation. Two hands tugged his pants
and boxers down and over his feet. He gasped with the friction the
blanket caused against his needy flesh and noted with growing excitement
that Heero crawled between his legs. Clenching his fists, he softly
rocked his hips against the cool air that was blown over his leaking
tip. That did the trick. Before he could say another word, his cock was engulfed by the most dazzling heat. And it wasn’t just some lame suckling. Heero deep throated him at once, sending his mind spinning in his head. He felt his toes curling, his feet dragging up along the mattress; he heard himself screaming out his rapture. “Hee-Heero! God, that feels good! Go on, don’t stop!” he shouted. Finding a little strength to crack his eyes open, he looked down to see Heero’s head vigorously bobbing up and down under the blanket, and it only served to increase the volume of his screams. Heero enjoyed the sounds his friend was making, every single one of them. He didn’t have too much difficulty in taking Duo’s length in his mouth, even though it was the first time he'd done this. To be honest, he had longed for this moment for quite some time, had imagined what if would be like. He wanted to be prepared, and so whenever he got the chance, he’d practiced a bit. You know, with a banana, peeling it and shoving it in his throat as deep as he could, going a bit deeper every time. He had to admit though, what he held in his mouth now tasted a lot better, though it was a bit thicker. And it made lovely noises. He had also been browsing the net to know what a guy liked. What better source can you have than some good porn? He blushed as he thought back to the dirty stuff he’d read and was pretty eager to know what effect it would have on Duo. Like say; licking along the underside. Not too much of a reaction there. Lightly grazing the tip with his teeth. Oh, thrust with the hips and a yelp of delight. He proceeded with teasing the soft sac with the tip of his tongue. Then he sucked one of Duo's balls inside his mouth and rolled it around for a few moments. The second one followed quickly. Also he'd read about lubricant. They would need it. Which brought him to the next problem: they didn’t have any of it in the immediate vicinity. With a loud “pop”, he let go of Duo’s
testicle and crawled back up. That was until all of a sudden everything was gone. Heero’s tongue was no longer on his balls, his hands no longer caressing his inner thighs. He looked up and saw the lump that was between his legs just a moment ago move up to the pillow and emerge from under the blanket. Heero pressed his lips to Duo’s mouth before the boy got the chance to comment. He let himself enjoy the taste for a while before pulling back again, leaving his friend gasping for air. “Do you wanna go through with this?” he asked. By way of reply, Duo threw himself on Heero and started
tugging at his shirt. Heero chuckled again. He should’ve expected that kind of reaction from him. “All the way?” he still asked to be sure. Duo cocked his head and looked at Heero with a “Don’t you toy with me, Yuy” expression. “You’re doing it on purpose, aren't you? Damn straight I want it all the way! Hey, where are you going?!” The moment Heero got his consent, he wriggled from underneath and got up. “We need something to make it easier. I’m gonna look in the bathroom what we have.” He still bowed to press a chaste kiss on his friend’s lips. “You wait here,” he said. “I’m not going anywhere,” Duo quickly reassured him. Heero hurried to the bathroom, the biting cold aiding him with that. Still unable to switch the light on, he praised himself for his methods of organization, giving everything a regular place. He quickly found a bottle of hand lotion and decided it was good enough. The fact that he was painfully aroused and had Duo waiting for him in the other room to be fucked, meant that anything he found would be good enough at that moment. When he trotted back to the bedroom and snuck under the warm blanket again, he noted with satisfaction that Duo had used his absence to take off the rest of his clothes. Might be wise to do that too, Heero thought. Duo grinned as he felt Heero’s body against him. Why, wasn’t his stubborn friend eager all of a sudden! Could his lack of clothing have something to do with that? In a record time he’d never been honored to witness before, he saw Heero practically tearing off his pajamas and throwing them next to the bed. In the dark, he could make out a white bottle in Heero’s hand. As Heero flipped it open and squeezed some on his fingers, the smell of almond drifted through the air. “What’s that?” Duo asked. “It’s hand lotion,” Heero replied, not wasting any time and quickly diving under the blanket with his hand. “To prepare you.” “Oh.” Feeling Heero’s hand nudging the back of his thighs, he spread his legs and shuddered as a slick finger tickled his entrance. “Heee-chaaan,” he purred, smiling with the pleasure that gentle caress caused. “That’s niiice.” “Do you want more?” Duo nodded quickly, his eyes closed in delight. “I’ll give you more,” Heero grinned. He carefully pushed his finger inside, feeling the muscle contract. Duo gasped and Heero kissed him soothingly on the neck. “Hush now. I’ll be careful,” he whispered. His finger tentatively wiggled around until he could slide the digit in further. He let it move back and forth for a bit, loving the feel of the velvet walls rippling around it, and then ventured a second finger inside. The spongy lump inside was soon his to toy with, and his cock twitched at the exquisitely erotic noises his sweet friend made. Duo probably he didn’t even know what it was that made him go crazy like this. “Yes! Oh, Heero!” Duo howled. He couldn’t stop his hips from thrusting down savagely on the torturous fingers, even had he wanted to. The stimulation of whatever it was felt so good it distracted him from the pain, and he didn’t even mind the third finger that was shoved into his ass. Heero’s fingers were doing magic down there and held him spellbound in a heated rush, so much so that he didn’t want to get out. Heero had a hard time controlling himself. As hard as he already was, hearing his friend lost in the throes of ecstasy still made him harder. Since Duo held his legs half wrapped around Heero, his groin kept on bumping against Heero’s own cock, causing maddening friction. “Heero, I’m gonna come! Stop it!” Duo screamed. “What, already?” Heero said surprised, stilling his fingers. “We haven’t even come to the fun part yet.” “That’s why I’m telling you to stop, silly. Besides, you don’t know how horny I am.” Reaching behind, he pulled Heero’s fingers away, then reclaimed his place on top of Heero, pinning his hands on either side of his head. “How horny you have made me.” To stress his point, he pushed his hard cock against Heero’s straining erection. “OH! Okay, I believe you,” Heero moaned. “So, what do you say we start with the “fun part” now, Hee-chan?” Duo grinned. He rolled over again, pulling Heero along with him so he lay on top of him, the boy neatly fitting between his legs. “Fuck me, Heero.” Making a sound that sounded close to whimpering, Heero squeezed some lotion on his hand and took it under the sheet, his attention divided between smearing his cock with the liquid and Duo’s tongue massaging his neck in small circles. “Nnh… Duo… I’m going crazy,” he breathed. The rest of his comment faded in a groan of pleasure as Duo’s only response was to select a part on Heero’s neck that would be clearly visible and sucked hard, marking him. “D-Duo… Shit…” “You can whimper so nicely, Hee-chan,” Duo
murmured against Heero’s skin, his mouth trailing higher up to
his ear. “How I would like to hear you scream.” Without
any further warning, he reached down, grabbed Heero’s cock and
guided the tip to his entrance, making Heero, in effect, scream out
in surprise. Duo threw his head back with the intrusion. He felt himself contracting in reflex, but tried to fight it and force his muscles to relax. The entire time Heero patiently pushed inside, he moaned low and continuously, only stopping to take a hasty breath every now and then. Heero took his time, not wanting to hurt his friend. Duo’s eyes were closed in concentration, trying to remain relaxed. Heero's own eyes narrowed to keep his mind focused. Once he was completely inside, he held still, breathing slowly. He noticed the boy he was joined with shivering. His panting breath shuddering, harsh and uncontrolled. “Duo,” he whispered, taking his weight on one elbow so he could caress his lover through the hair. “Calm down, Duo. Are you alright?” Duo slowly shook his head, his big, violet eyes opening, sparkling with tears. “It hurts, Heero,” he whimpered. “What was I thinking when I called this the fun part?” Heero’s heart hurt. It was easy for him to call it the fun part, all he felt was the most incredible tension around his cock. That didn’t mean Duo found it that enjoyable. “Do you want me to stop, koi?” Duo’s eyes froze and stared straight into Heero’s. “Koi?” he whispered. “Yeah. That means lover,” Heero explained. “I know that.” A new kind of tear started prickling behind Duo’s eyelids and he pulled Heero in for a kiss of pure love. “No, I don’t want you to stop. Please, go on.” His voice sounded insecure, fragile and very breakable, just like his body was looking. “You’ll get used to it, Duo. It will get better. God, it will get so good, I promise you,” Heero reassured him, fighting back tears of empathy. “I love you, Duo.” Duo’s body trembled more from love than from pain or cold. “I love you too, Heero,” he peeped. “You… you can go on now.” “Are you sure?” “Yes. We’re gonna get frozen together otherwise, and then they’re gonna have to separate us with blowtorches, and I don’t want that.” Heero smiled. Carefully, he pulled back out and gave a light thrust back in. He kept his pushes shallow, experimenting with every angle he could find. Maybe he had to distract him a bit. He suckled softly Duo’s earlobe, paying particular attention to a spot on his ear that, according to Duo’s moans and his hand clutching the back of his head, was very sensitive. “Hee-chan… Mmm, that’s so nice,” he purred. He had to find Duo's prostate. Once he’d touched that with the full size of his penis, Duo’s world would explode into colorful stars. At least, that’s what he’d read. Where was it? It had to be in there somewhere. “You like that, honey?” Heero murmured. “Ah… Yes, I l-love that,” Duo moaned softly. “And this?” Heero let his kisses descend down Duo’s neck to the hollow of his throat, poking his tongue around. “Uggn… Yeah, that f-feels good t-too.” It was down to gurgling sounds now. “Does it still hurt, Duo?” Heero asked, noting that Duo tentatively started pushing back with his hips. “Only a little.” “That’s good.” Lower his lips went, to Duo’s right nipple, sucking and softly biting it. “Nnh… God, Heero…” Prostate, where was his prostate, dammit?! His fingers had been so quick to find it! Then all of a sudden, he felt Duo arching his back in a sharp bow. “FUCK, Heero! What the hell…!” he screamed. Bulls eye! About time too. “Say hello to your prostate, honey,” Heero chuckled. He had hit him hard this time, not like with his fingers. That had been mere tickling. “W-was that my prostate I just felt, Hee-chan?” Duo panted. Heero nodded. “Wow. I would like to say hello again.” Smiling, Heero kissed his sweet lover. “Oh, I think the two of you are gonna be real good friends.” Just as he was about to move again, Duo’s soft voice stopped him. “Heero,” he said. “What, Duo?” “Don’t hold back. It doesn’t hurt anymore.” It was all the prompting Heero needed. He plunged into Duo like a wild man, Duo screaming out in pleasure under his pounding hips. “Yes, Heero! Give it all you got! Oh! Oh yeah!” He wrapped his legs around Heero and clawed his nails in Heero's chocolate hair. He could feel the velvet skin of Heero’s cock against his sensitive inner walls, every delicious inch of it, grating and rubbing, hot and slick with lotion and pre cum; hard with pent up passion. His own cock was trapped between their sweating bodies, Heero’s stomach massaging and stimulating the sensitive veins. He felt his body heat rising to heights he had deemed impossible for a person to feel. “Ahn… Heero,” he choked. Heero looked down at the boy he was ravishing. His head wildly tossed from side to side, his eyes were half open but not seeing a thing. His mouth was open wide and Heero could smell the sweat on his face. He made funny noises too, somewhere between moaning and the beginnings of a delirium. “Duo, are you okay?” Heero asked worriedly, calming his storming hips a bit. “Nnn-I have never been more okay in my entire life!” Duo cried in between sobs of pleasure. “Why the hell did ya stop, Yuy?! I was so close!” Taking Duo’s vigorously pumping hips as a clue, Heero picked up the pace where he’d left off. His hips slammed vehemently into Duo’s tight channel. Duo’s head lay bathed in the glow of moonlight and he could see a thin sheen of sweat shining on his skin. He felt himself coming. His hand clutching at Duo’s right thigh, he screamed out his name as he shot his white, hot passion into the very core of Duo. Duo felt his body shaking under Heero’s forceful thrusts. He was rapidly approaching the point where his thinking was eliminated and his feeling took over. Through heavy lidded eyes, he could no longer make out Heero’s face in the dark, he was just some blurry form, surrounded by a halo of pale, silvery light, moving and panting on top of him. A hot essence filled him. He felt his spine starting to contract and suddenly his upper body flew up hard against Heero’s chest, his own cum not getting any further than both their bellies. “Hee… Hee… HEERO!!!” he wailed. Heero’s rigid form on top of him defrosted and fell in a powerless, panting heap onto his heaving chest. He moaned softly in satisfaction and heard Duo doing the same. “Oh Heero… Oh… Oh Heero,” Duo chanted like a mantra, dazed, his head lolling a bit from side to side. He could hardly find any words for what he had just gone through. He only knew he’d want to do it again. A lot. But not right now. Managing to lift his head, Heero looked down on his
new lover and caressed him through his gravely disheveled hair. “How
do you feel, Duo?” he asked. Heero smiled. “Are you feeling a little warmer now?” Duo looked over Heero’s shoulder. In his fervor, he had done a pretty good job of kicking the blanket away. They should’ve been freezing by now, both of them. But he felt cozily warm. “That’s funny. I don’t feel cold at all anymore,” he said. Reaching his hand to the left of him, Heero all of a sudden started laughing. “What is it?” Duo asked. “The heating system turned on again while we were busy. And we’re lying right next to it too.” Duo joined him in his laughter. “Well, it doesn’t matter anyway,” he smiled, wrapping his arms around Heero. “I have my own little heating system right here.” He kissed his koi and delighted in feeling him snuggling closer, seeking the warmth of his body. “Oyasumi, sex bomb.” “Good night, hot stuff.” Owari
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