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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 Four - Masturbation The adrenalin high from battle was thrumming just under
Duo's skin as he brought Deathscythe to a stop in the secluded wooded
area. He sat for a moment in the pilot's chair, regaining
some calm from the intensity of battle and finding himself unable
to relax. He felt hot, he felt like he had too much energy and he
felt a little bit horny. Okay, a lot horny as he was a teenage boy
and working up a sweat in the middle of battle made him feel something
in his gut that left him frustrated and he needed to release that
frustration. Slowly, Duo ran his fingers over his shirt, imagining
that they were another pilots hands - fuck, thinking of Heero - his
tight ass, his hard abs and his intense blue eyes - made him rush
his own tease, reaching down to his pants and undoing them, and bringing
out his cock, hard already and wet at the tip. "Ahh fuck, 'Ro," he murmured, imagining him
there, stroking his dick, watching all the reactions on Duo's face. He touched himself quickly, fisting his cock, throwing
his head back and moaning expletives as well as Heero's name, touching
down the length, teasing himself around the slit, running his fingers
down to cup his balls and roll them between his fingers, imagining
Heero's mouth lapping at his neck, his fingers jerking him off. "Heero!" Duo panted, a few more strokes bringing
him to climax, cum splashing on his clothes and elsewhere in the cockpit.
He smirked for a second thinking of the word cockpit as he released
his cock from his hand. "You enjoy that, 'Ro?" he asked, looking at
the screen. "Yeah." "Your turn, baby. I wanna watch you come." Duo gave a little wink and sat back in his pilot's chair,
ready to watch the show, his dick already beginning to respond again
- the advantage of his teenage hormones - his recovery time was quick. |