|
"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 Eleven - Dom/Sub Duo looked good like that, Heero thought as he stalked
towards the bed, each footfall silent. His hands were handcuffed to
the headboard, his hair trailing over his bare chest and his eyes
covered by a blindfold. He was wearing only boxers, black, and to
Heero's amusement, already tented at the front from anticipation.
Heero licked his lips, climbing onto the bed carefully and moving
to straddle his lover. They seemed to rarely have time for games like this
but when they did… Heero liked to make sure that they took their
time, that they got as much out of the night as possible and he knew
it was torture to Duo. Duo who favoured hot hard and passionate sex.
And this was when Heero took his time, caressed every inch of flesh,
teased with fingertips and tongue and lips. "Heero?" Duo's voice was husky and Heero trailed fingers down
his sides, feeling the way his lovers muscles jumped at the attention.
It was erotic to have Duo restrained, to have him submissive and Heero
intended to draw out the experience. He started his tease, lapping at nipples, mouthing Duo's
firm abs, feeling him buck up, his dick making contact with Heero's
chest and he pushed down on his hips. "No." The "no" meant that Duo couldn't move and
he whined, angry that he was being denied friction, pleasure, release.
And Heero just continued, licking at his inner thighs, a spot on his
ankle, finally teasing around his cock, blowing hot air on it. "Good boy," Heero said as Duo didn't react,
didn't thrust his hips up and so with little warning, he removed those
boxers and began to prepare him, slowly sliding fingers in, making
the preparation long and drawn out, Duo panting and gasping at his
touch. When Heero finally pushed his dick in, Duo was close
and Heero knew it so he pounded into him hard, fast, like he wanted
and the closer his lover got, the noisier he got, spurring Heero on
to fuck him deeper, better, make him come. Close to his own climax, Heero leaned over, removed
the blindfold, their eyes connecting and he grunted as he touched
Duo's cock, stroking him until he came, his orgasm following, quick,
fast, like white heat. Panting hard, Heero undid the cuffs, seeing where Duo's
wrists were raw and he went to the bathroom for a cloth, for soothing
cream for the wounds, as Duo was exhausted from Heero's long tease. "Enjoy that?" Duo asked as Heero cleaned him
up, gently touching him. Heero nodded and went to kiss him. "Yeah,"
he said against his lips, "thank you."
|
