"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.

Chapter 5

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