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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 Seven - Rough, Biting, Scratching There was the taste of blood on Heero's lips and he
didn't know if it was his or Duo's or both as he smashed his lips
brutally into his lovers, their tongues warring as Heero continued
his pace, holding Duo against the wall, Duo's legs wrapped around
his waist as they fucked, hard and fast. He could feel Duo's fingers in his skin, his fingernails
biting and making him damn bleed, but Heero didn't care, as he thrust
into him, each move of his hips controlled, hard and making Duo pant
against him. Heero couldn't remember how they'd got to this, to fucking
against the wall, he remembered arguing, he remembered the smashing
of glass and the exchanges of punches, the pushing Duo to the wall
angrily and the angry accusations. But then he also remembered how
he couldn't resist him, how he was drawn to kiss those swollen lips,
how they'd kissed just like they'd fought - rough and with everything
they had. And then they'd been ripping off Prev uniforms without giving
any fucks, getting out of them enough so they could do this,
Heero grunting as he pounded into Duo's body, Duo holding on, gripping
him, meeting every movement. "Holy fuck!" Duo ground out as they couldn't
continue kissing anymore as it was getting too much. Heero felt he would lose his damn mind at the pace,
the heat, the feel of orgasm pooling in his gut and he moved his lips
to Duo's neck, biting down and raining hickeys over his collarbone,
marking him as his. The noise Heero made was guttural as Duo's blunt fingernails
ran over his skin hard and the pain, along with the position, was
going to make him come. Duo let one hand drift to his dick, pumping himself,
and Heero felt the jerk of Duo's muscles indicating his own climax,
Heero panting as he too came, his mouth latching onto one of his marks. They untangled limbs gingerly, falling to the carpet
of their apartment together a little damn inelegantly and Heero looked
at Duo, the remnants of his Preventer uniform, the bruise and blood
on his face and he looked away, at the room they'd destroyed in this
damn argument. "Let's just forgive and forget, babe. We're both
to blame," Duo said gently, his fingertips reaching for Heero's
chin to look at him. "I…" "Naw… forgive and forget. No blame." Heero looked into those forgiving blue eyes and nodded
as he knew Duo had clawed and punched just as much. Just maybe not
as damn hard and he leaned forward, brushing their bruised lips together. "No blame," Heero murmured. "Yeah… but let's not argue again… I don't
think the apartment can take it."
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