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"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 Twenty Six - Boring Sex The sound of Heero's heavy breathing, the touch of his
fingertips on his hips, the rhythmic thrusting in and out was all
so damn familiar to Duo, a routine they'd done for months. Sex on
the same nights. Same position and topping on the same nights of the
week. It was damn Thursday which meant Duo was on his hands
and knees, his head dipped towards the bed with Heero behind him,
but… yeah, he could feel pleasure, he could feel those hands
gripping him tight but it wasn't exactly… rocking his world. "Stop," he muttered and he felt the immediate
response from Heero, stopping his movement and pulling out to which
Duo turned and got onto his knees to look at him. He didn't know how to damn word this - since the war,
Heero liked routines, really he needed them to function but to Duo…
sex wasn't one of those things that needed a schedule. He liked it
when Heero let go, when it wasn't the "correct" position
on the "correct" night and instead was whatever they damn
felt. He knew it was early days, only a scant few months since the
Barton rebellion and Heero was figuring out how to live in a civilian
world. But boring sex was not something Duo was going to stand for. Heero looked endearingly confused. "Did I do something…
wrong?" Duo shook his head, reaching to touch Heero's face.
"Naw… it's just I'm sick of us doing the same damn positions
on particular nights. I want it to be more spontaneous. This doesn't
have to be on a schedule." His hand drifted to Heero's lap, stroking his cock,
and Duo moved to kiss him. "I don't want to have the same sex
every damn Thursday," he said against Heero's lips. And Heero got no time to respond verbally as Duo pushed
him flat against the bed, kissing him hard, letting his braid trail
over his chest and finally, gripping Heero's cock to slide himself
down onto it. Once Heero was deep inside him, Duo sat up, ran his
fingers down Heero's toned chest and then began to move, riding him
hard and fast and quickly, both of them coming, breathless and sticky. As Duo fell on top of Heero, he smirked against Heero's
skin. "No more sex routine?" Heero grunted to confirm. "No more sex routine." |
