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"I wish I were you "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, Lime, Lemon, Yaoi, and all that
jazz ;p Pairings:1x2, 5x6, 2x4, 3x4 Summary: Everyone always sees Heero and Duo as the perfect couple. But what if Duo finds out that Heero’s extremely possessive and jealous? And what if Heero finds out that Duo has a not so secret admirer? Author’s note: This thing has taken me more than five years of my life, excluding the beta-reading, so I hope it will make you laugh and cry, it will make you hard or wet or horny or whatever, In short, I hope you’ll like it! :D Thanks to Lathroniel for the beta-reading.
"I Wish I Were You" 19. Another sexual encounter
Duo poked his head around the corner just to see them disappearing up the stairs. “There they go,” he whispered, beckoning Heero with his usual exuberant arm gestures. “Come on.” Heero had to smile as his lover glued himself against the wall, sneaked along it, then turned furtively up the stairs. It was Duo on a mission, and he was determined not to blow it. They silently crept up the stairs. A door slammed shut and, crossing the hall, they plastered their ears against it. “You hear anything?” Duo whispered. “I will if you shut up,” Heero hissed. He did. Heero did. There was some stumbling, some giggling. The soft creaking of the bed as they fell on it. And then… “Yes! Did you hear that? I definitely heard Wufei moaning!” Duo cheered under his breath. “Sssh! You idiot, you want them to hear us or something?!” Heero hissed, listening closer. It was awfully quiet for a few heartstopping moments. Then he sighed with relief as the moaning continued. “Now shush!”
Wufei and Zechs smiled as they dropped on the bed. The undressing didn’t take long, as they were both very lithely dressed. “I want you,” Zechs growled urgently, lips and hands all over Wufei’s body. “I want you too,” Wufei panted. “But Zechs… Wait.” “Can’t wait… I want you so badly, and I want you now.” “No, but… Ah! Fuck, that’s nice!” Wufei yelled as Zechs poured some of his drink over Wufei’s cock. He looked aside, but found Zechs’ head no longer there. It had moved and was now at his crotch, breathing hotly over Wufei’s twitching cock, and Wufei groaned lowly at the sensation. Then Zechs took him in his mouth, and he screamed out his name. Oh, what the fuck! “Zechs… Yes, suck me!” Wufei moaned, arching off the bed and pushing himself deeper into Zechs’ mouth. “God… Feels good…” It seemed to him that it was different than yesterday. More… aggressive. He sucked a lot harder and quicker this time. Not that he was complaining. The hard sucking of Zechs’ mouth efficiently took Wufei to a quick orgasm, though not less spectacular. He shuddered and screamed as he came, his sweet seed disappearing into Zechs’ greedy throat. Slumping on the bed, the sweat on his body quickly cooled, and he reached for Zechs to cuddle in his warmth. “Zechs, that… that was… You have a very talented mouth,” Wufei panted. “Thank you,” Zechs smiled. “And you came so quickly.” “Sorry,” Wufei murmured guiltily. “But I was so… so… Well, you know.” “Know what?” “You know!” Wufei spluttered, helplessly gesturing with his hands. It went clean over his head that Zechs was teasing him, and growing increasingly amused with it. Zechs chuckled at the deep shade of red on Wufei’s cheeks. “Horny?” he offered. “Yeah. As hell.” “Horny as hell?” “Yeah.” Wufei looked up at him now, smiling. He had figured out by now that Zechs was playing with him and he playfully thwapped him over the head. “Then you’re forgiven.” Zechs kissed his little dragon and reached a hand down to stroke his cock. It was then that Wufei noticed that his cock was already erect again, or still erect. But before he could wonder any more about that, Zechs spoke again. “So, what were you gonna say?” he asked, a mysterious spark in his eyes. “Huh? Was I gonna say something?” Zechs pursed his lips and slowly – thoughtfully – nodded his head. “I think you were. You wanted me to wait. Then there was a “No, but…”, and then you started encouraging me to suck you.” “Ah… yes?” “Mmh,” Zechs nodded. “Could it be that you were trying to remind me of what I promised you in the bar just now?” “Oh… Oh yeah. That I could ask you anything, and you’d do it,” Wufei beamed, perking up on an elbow.” “Oh, so that you remember?” Zechs said, cocking his head. “Yes, and you should consider yourself lucky for not having forgot either. False promises have no place in our relationship, mister.” “Ooh, should I be afraid now?” “Very. You should not forget that I always have my katana.” “Is that so?” Zechs said, arching an eyebrow. “Hm… But you seem far too comfortable to go and get it, am I right?” Wufei laughed softly. He took Zechs’ hand and laid it down between his legs. “I meant this one.” “Oh Wufei…” Zechs growled hungrily, tired of coming up with more smartass retorts. “I want…” “No no!” Wufei quickly repeated. “I want. I was the one who was gonna do the requests.” Zechs wasn’t one to be easily caught off guard. But Wufei’s abrupt turning around on the bed proved to be enough this time. Must’ve been the lovey-dovey daze he was in. “Wufei, what…?” Wufei rested the side of his face and his chest on the bed. He reached both hands behind, placed them on his butt cheeks and pulled his ass open. “Lick me, Zechs!” Zechs’ elbows snapped and his cock leapt. “With pleasure,” he growled, and crawled behind Wufei, attacking the begging hole without mercy. “Uuhnn! Fuck, Zechs!” Wufei cried. Pleased with the response he got, Zechs flattened his tongue and repeatedly ran it from the patch of skin under Wufei’s balls all the way up to his tailbone, slowly, then back again. Wufei’s hands lost their grip, eventually falling to the bed, and Zechs was quick to take their place, kneading the soft flesh gently while he licked. “Aah… That’s so good,” Wufei moaned. “Could you do that… hn… stuff again?” “What?” Zechs murmured. “That… what you did first…” “What did I do first?” Wufei let a groan of frustration slip. His hands crept up under his chest, and he curled his fingers around the sheets as some sort of outlet. “You know!” “Yeah, I know,” Zechs grinned. “But I wanna hear you say it.” Zechs’ tongue was completely gone now. Only his hands were still softly squeezing, and Wufei pushed his hips back in search for that warm, torturing tongue. “No… No, please don’t make me say it,” he whimpered. “Say it, baby, or I won’t do it.” “L… lick me.” “Okay.” Zechs leaned forward and teasingly traced his tongue over the upper part of Wufei’s crevice, though making sure he stayed just above his entrance. “Ah… nooo,” Wufei complained. “What?” Zechs said in mock surprise. “Not there.” “Then where? What do you want, sweetie?” “You know what I want!” Wufei yelled, now giving a rather angry buck with his hips. “Stop teasing me!” “All I want is to hear you say it. Is that so much to ask, baby?” Wufei growled. Oh dammit, the hell with his pride! “Fu…” “Yes?” How was it that he didn’t refuse to use the word in question as a cuss word, but was ashamed to use it to express what he wanted? “Fuck me with you tongue!” As soon as the words were out, Zechs’ tongue was in, and Wufei screamed in gratification, subconsciously fisting and pulling the sheets beneath him. Each thrust was punctuated with a little lust-filled cry, and soon he felt his cock twitching impatiently. “Is it… normal… that I’m… about… to… come again?!” “Uhu,” Zechs tried to mumble. “But… how?” Zechs briefly pulled his tongue out to answer. “Just come first.” Then he reached around to vigorously stroke Wufei’s cock, and tongue-fucked him to a second orgasm. Wufei wailed out his release, spouting his cum on the bed sheets below, then slumping on the bed. He didn’t say anything for a moment, too busy sucking air into his lungs. He smiled as Zechs crept up next to him. “Was it good?” Zechs asked. “Amazing,” Wufei rasped. “You are simply… amazing.” Finding some strength in his arms, he raised himself and rolled over on his back. He stared down. And now he decidedly needed to know. Why was his cock still erect? “Zechs?” Zechs looked at him with deceivingly innocent eyes. “Yes, honey?” “How come I still have a hard on?” Wufei frowned as Zechs gave him a “please don’t be mad at me”-grin, wondering what he’d been up to. Averting his eyes from Wufei’s questioning ones, Zechs took Wufei’s drink from the nightstand and uncharacteristically ran his fingers over the rim of the glass. “I kind of… um… Sort of… I… That is… The thing is…” “Would you say it already?!” “I put something in your drink.” Zechs squinted up from Wufei’s glass to gauge his boyfriend’s reaction. But he just stared back at him for some time, his expression unreadable. Eventually Wufei coughed, slightly. “You… put something in my drink?” “Yes,” Zechs nodded, his heart beating faster at how Wufei would react to this little revelation. “Like… a drug? Were you trying to sedate me enough so you could do as you wanted with me?” “No!” Zechs yelled, veering up and cupping Wufei’s jaw with his hand. “No, honey. I would never do that. You don’t feel sedated now, do you?” Wufei had to admit that, except for his post coital tiredness, he was very much awake. “No,” Wufei said softly. “But then what…?” “It’s some kind of aphrodisiac. To keep you going, see? That’s why you’re still hard.” Zechs saw the angry frown on Wufei’s brow fading, and that encouraged him to grow a little bolder. His lips curled in a mischievous grin, and he held the drink enticingly in front of Wufei’s face. “And the more you drink it, the longer I can pleasure you.” Wufei heard a pathetic whimper tumble from his mouth. His anger had completely abated now, and snagging the glass from Zechs’ hand, he poured its contents down his throat, spilling some in his haste. The glass was slammed back down on the night stand, where it would be quickly forgotten. “Might’ve said that a bit sooner,” Wufei growled, and lunged for Zechs to kiss him almost aggressively, allowing him to lick the spilt drops away. “Are you still planning on using your katana, or was that just big talk?” Zechs panted. “I’ll show you something big,” Wufei grinned, and pushed his hands against his chest. “On your back you, and don’t move.” Not leaving his place between Zechs’ legs, he reached behind and grappled for Duo’s leather pants. He’d felt earlier that Duo had snuck a small tube of lube in one of the pockets. Guess he’d have to thank that asshole later. “Where did that come from?” Zechs asked, eying the little tube. “My pants.” Wufei grinned as he saw Zechs arching an eyebrow. “Told you they’re Maxwell’s,” he shrugged. Then he quickly lubed himself, and spreading Zechs’ legs a bit more, he pressed the tip of his cock against Zechs’ waiting entrance. “Easy…” “First time as a uke?” “No,” Zechs scowled. “But you didn’t prepare me.” “You can take it.” “What makes you so sure about that?” “It’s you.” “Touching.” “I know. Hnn… Oh fucking Christ!” Wufei groaned with delight as the head of his cock broke through the tight ring of Zechs’ sphincter. “First time as a seme?” Zechs shot right back at him with a smirk. “Zechs… You simply are my first,” Wufei gasped. Zechs felt his heart warming. Now that was touching. “Oh.” “What’s that? Are you going soft on me?” Wufei tried valiantly to establish a grin in between the ecstatic twitching of his lips, but in the end found himself biting his lip as his cock slowly inched further down Zechs’ tight heat. “Me, soft?” Zechs hissed. “The Lightening Count never goes soft.” And he grabbed Wufei’s hips and pulled them hard, shoving his cock completely inside. “Jeezes, ZECHS!” Wufei cried. Zechs steeled himself not to cry out in pain at the burn of penetration – Wufei was quite big. At one side he wanted to impress his boyfriend, but more importantly, it would pretty much have enfeebled his words if he would’ve voiced his discomfort now. “I’m… not hurting you, Zechs?” Wufei panted. His cheeks were an attractive shade of pink, and some black bangs that had managed to escape from his ponytail clung to his sweaty forehead. “A little,” Zechs admitted. “But I like it like that.” To prove his point, he reached down to Wufei’s ass and pushed him in even deeper. “Oh yeah, just like that!” he groaned. “Move your hips, baby.” “Like this?” Wufei tried with a few tentative pushes. “Oh! That feels so good. You’re so hot. And so… tight.” “More, Wufei! Harder!” “I won’t last long!” Wufei’s pace quickly picked up in speed, his cock sliding in and out in a mad frenzy. He didn’t think he’d ever felt this good in his entire life. Knowing that his lover’s mind was too far away for any intelligent conversation, Zechs knew better than to demand a hand job from him, and he jerked off himself, hoping to reach completion together with Wufei. But Wufei’s moans already started changing in tone. His cock drove as deep as it could, and with an amazed cry, his seed pumped out to be swallowed by Zechs’ hungry ass. “Oh fuck… Fucking god,” Wufei gasped. His arms trembled from keeping him up, and he let himself fall through them, sighing happily. “That was indescribable. I wanna do that again sometime.” “Sure,” Zechs laughed. “We’ll take turns, okay?” “Uhu,” Wufei nodded, smiling. “So, I guess… that now it’s my turn then?” “Huh?” Wufei looked down, and noticed with some surprise that ‘little Zechs’ was still quite big, very big in fact. “Oh… I, um… Sure.” He pulled out, even more surprised to see his little buddy also still quite big. “My, Zechs. That is some pretty powerful stuff.” “Do you regret I’ve used it?” Zechs asked, a slight undertone of guilt in his words. “No no, not at all. On the contrary. So…” Wufei went lying on his back with his legs spread open invitingly, a sly smirk on his face. “Bring it on.” Zechs swallowed and licked his lips. Grabbing for his balls, he quickly pulled them, as his sperm suddenly seemed to feel the urge to fire away. “Honey, as much as I adore seeing you like this, I kinda liked the previous position.” “Huh? What do you mean?” Wufei said, confused. “Me, on top again? But how… Whoah!” Zechs laughed at Wufei’s yelp of surprise as he grabbed him and pulled him on top again. “I want you to ride me, baby.” Wufei made a rather funny sound. “R…ride you?” “Oh yeah. I want to see your muscles drawing taut as you arch back, I want to see your cock jutting out from between your legs,” Zechs growled, his eyes narrowing in lust. “But I’ve… I’ve never…” “It’s not difficult. Just do what comes naturally.” Zechs took the lube that had been tossed at one side and started coating his fingers. He sat up, and he shivered at the close contact of their chests. “Now, let me prepare you.” As he said this, he slipped his fingers down between Wufei’s cheeks and carefully penetrated him, his muscles instinctively contracting. “Ssh,” Zechs soothed. “Just relax. I will go easy on you.” “It’s… okay,” Wufei said between gasps. “No. I don’t want to hurt you.” “But… I took you unprepared too.” “I’ve been through more… sexually. Before a few days ago, you were still a virgin. It’s okay if I do this?” Zechs murmured while he slipped in a second finger. “Yes,” Wufei nodded, finding distraction in Zechs’ crystal blue eyes, and the love he found there. “It’s good.” “Okay.” He believed that he might’ve been going a bit soft after all. “Can I untie your hair?” “Yes.” Smiling, Zechs raised his other hand and pulled the elastic of Wufei’s hair free. He ran his hand through the soft raven locks, down to his neck, and he pulled him closer to press their open mouths together. “Mmm…” Wufei purred. The kiss relaxed him sufficiently for him to welcome a third finger inside, and he wrenched his head away with a strangled moan when Zechs had found that special spot inside of him. “That’s nice, isn’t it?” Zechs laughed. “Oh… Fuck yes…” Wufei gargled. “I think I’m ready now.” His hand reached for Zechs’, or more precisely the lube in it, and taking it from him, he quickly applied some of it on his cock. “Oh baby,” Zechs groaned, letting his head fall back. “Please, hurry. I gotta have you now.” Wufei chuckled. He was glad that Zechs was so patient and considerate towards him, though he knew that he must’ve been pretty desperate by now. He lifted himself from Zechs’ fingers and shifted his hips until he felt the tip of Zechs’ cock pressing against his entrance. Zechs moaned and bit his lip, fighting the urge to thrust in hard. “Baby, you feel so fucking good…” he hissed. He felt Wufei’s blood pounding around his cock when the boy steadily lowered himself. He felt his thighs quivering, straining, and waiting until Wufei’s hips would finally come at rest on Zechs’ lap. And he found himself begging, despite himself. “Please… Please, hurry baby,” he whimpered. Wufei decided to forget about his fear, or any pain, and prove that he was a man, and not a sissy. Taking a deep breath and closing his eyes, he slammed his hips down, clinging to Zechs’ torso as he cried out. “AH!” Zechs groaned, then he closed his arms around Wufei and stroked him soothingly through his hair. “It’s okay. Just relax.” Wufei just whimpered with a shivering little voice. Zechs tried to give his boyfriend some time to adjust. But he really needed some stimulation now. “Mmnn… Zechs,” Wufei peeped. His lips crept up, searching for Zechs’ mouth, and he kissed him, trying to pretend he didn’t feel any pain. He gently started undulating his hips. But he knew Zechs wanted more, and so he forced himself to lift himself, and ride his lover, as he’d requested. “Baby, you’re in pain,” Zechs said. “Shut up,” Wufei growled, feeling a sense of aggression coming over him. A little pain wouldn’t stop him from pleasing his lover. He pushed Zechs back a bit, so he could see his chest. “Oh Zechs. You have such a perfect body,” he breathed, and leaned down to suck a nipple. Moaning, Zechs arched up his chest to the touch of Wufei’s mouth on his nipple, his tongue rolling around it, his teeth grazing it. “Is this your fantasy, for me to ride your cock like this?” Wufei panted. “Uhnn… yes.” “Then fuck me like in your fantasy. I know you want to fuck me hard. So do it.” Zechs needed no further prompting, and taking hold of Wufei’s ass to keep him steady, he started thrusting up into Wufei without restraint. “Aah! Yes… Like that!” Wufei encouraged him, holding on to him. “Oh fuck, this is wonderful,” Zechs groaned. He tried to push Wufei’s hips in a different angle, so he could reach his prostate, and he relentlessly attacked the heavenly gland until his lover was hiccupping with pleasure. “My cock… it’s so… so hot. Zechs!” Wufei moaned. “Wait.” Through blurry eyes, Zechs caught a glimpse of Wufei’s dark cock down between their humping bodies, and closing his warm hand around it, he urgently started stroking. “Oh god yeah!” Wufei groaned. It was the final stimulation he needed. His fingers twisted in Zechs’ hair, his inner walls started a series of rhythmic contractions, and his orgasmic cry mingled with a similarly explosive sound from Zechs as they both found their release. “Fuck, that was good,” Zechs breathed. “I’m di… dizzy,” Wufei panted, laughing. Zechs smiled and pushed Wufei’s sweaty face up to look at him. “I love you, my little dragon.” “I know you do. I think I felt that just now,” Wufei grinned, squeezing his ass together on Zechs’ sensitive cock, unwilling to give in to the sappiness of the moment. “Ah! Goddammit, don’t do that!” Zechs gasped, and pushed Wufei off him, rather roughly. Wufei landed on the mattress next to him with a thud and a mischievous laugh. Zechs sighed and, dropping back on the bed, he let his head fall to the side. “That was transparent, you know,” he smirked. “What?” Wufei asked, frowning. “How you spilt that wine all over yourself to seduce me.” “Maxwell’s idea.” “I rest my case.” Giggling, Wufei gave him a playful punch against the arm. “But it worked, didn’t it?” “That it did,” Zechs smiled. “You got any further plans for today?” “Why?” “Just asking,” Zechs shrugged. Wufei sighed and rubbed his head, annoyed. “Yeah, but they aren’t very pleasant ones.” “Oh? Why not?” “I’m gonna switch rooms with Quatre, so I have to move all my stuff over there,” Wufei explained. “And why are you gonna switch rooms with Quatre?” “Because the only thing separating Quatre from Duo and Heero is a very thin wall, and when they…” “Say no more,” Zechs chuckled. “I understand. Poor Quatre. And you don’t mind the noise then?” “I hate it.” “But then why…?” “Look. Duo sorta blackmailed me, so I didn’t really have a choice.” “Oh.” There was a short silence, then, “What did he blackmail you with?” Wufei just shrugged, not exactly jumping to tell his boyfriend that he had a secret – at least to everyone but Maxwell (or so he hoped) – book filled with naughty, hot, hardcore porn. “You know how cunning Maxwell can be,” he sniggered, nervously. “We should get cleaned up.” And he jumped off the bed and scurried over to the bathroom, before he could stir up a hornet’s nest. Zechs slid off the bed as well and lazily sauntered after his boyfriend. “I don’t mind helping if you want to,” he said, and leaned against the door post of the bathroom, where Wufei already had the shower running. “Oh. That’s okay, you don’t have to.” Smiling, Zechs sidled up behind Wufei in the shower stall and closed his arms around him. “I insist.” “Oh. Okay then.” “You’re still hard.” “I… I know.” Looking from Wufei’s hard cock to the shower head and back again, a most devilish grin spread over Zechs’ face. “I know something fun.” Wufei couldn’t help but shuddering at the low rumble in that sexy voice. “You…” Gulp. “You do?” “Uhu.” Zechs stole the shower head from Wufei’s trembling hand, and slowly let it travel down. “Oh… Oh ZECHS!”
To be continued… Chapter 20 |
