"Beautiful Addiction "

Written By: Miss Murdered

Disclaimer: I don't own the GW characters - am just borrowing to torment for my amusement

Rating: NC 17

Warnings: m/m sexual relations of all types, some swearing, some light angst, humour, sap

Pairings: 1x2x1

Summary: Heero and Duo have one addiction - each other. A series of 1x2x1 smutty drabbles based on the 30 Day NSFW OTP challenge.

A/N: I did the 30 Day OTP NSFW challenge not so long ago and this is the result. These are all short drabbles on the different prompts. The drabbles have no chronology and take place in canon time-line and after. It is always the same Heero and Duo but they are different ages depending on the drabble. One drabble is from Heero's POV and then Duo's.

"Beautiful Addiction "

Day Ten - Doggy Style

With a sated sigh, Duo fell onto Heero's back, kissing a spot between his shoulder blades as the high of orgasm faded. He pulled out, kissing at his lover's neck, before he turned onto his back lying beside him, his head turned to see Heero laid on his front still, their faces turned towards each other, eyes locked. It was intimate moment and Heero's hand reached to Duo's face, moving a strand of hair from his eyes and Duo leaned over for a kiss, their lips meeting slowly and sensually, in affection rather than due to sexual desire.

Duo pulled back from the kiss and put his arms underneath his head, looking up at the ceiling.

"Do you ever think why it's called doggy style?" he mused, a small frown on his face.

The response to this was Heero pushing himself up to look down at him, an expression of "what the fuck" on his face. Duo continued his train of thought.

"I mean, lots of animals do it like that, right? You know…on nature shows, you see like rhinos and lions and whatever. They all do it 'doggy style' so who damn decided dogs get all the credit?"

"So you want it to be called 'rhino style'?" Heero asked, a clear tone of disbelief in his voice at the post-coital topic of conversation.

"Naw… I'm just saying, who decided 'doggy style'?"

Heero only shook his head and bent his head down, kissing Duo with every damn trick he knew, tongue and a nip of teeth, hot and slick and wet. When he moved away, Duo raised an eyebrow at the response he'd gotten from Heero.

"I love you," Heero said, "but your brain is still a scary place to me at times."

"Still?"

Heero had already hopped off the bed, Duo watching his naked ass leave to the bathroom to clean up and shower. His lover turned, gave him a look over his shoulder before he left the room.

"Yeah, still."

Duo only chuckled low, stretched out on the bed, before he went in search of some clothes, still contemplating why it was called doggy style as he heard the shower start and thinking how his sometimes "unusual" thoughts and topics of conversations had made Heero's life a fuck ton more interesting.

Chapter 11

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