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" Big Night "Written By: Presser
Disclaimer : Gundam Wing characters aren't mine Rating : NC 17 Warnings : PWP, Anal, Toys, very extra kinky Pairings: 2x1 Feedback : Yes Please Archived at:
"Big Night"
Duo, 11:34 a.m. Heero, 11:58 a.m. (Why can't they leave me alone? I'm gay, they know it, yet they persist in trying to cuddle up to me. It's like they think they can "cuddle" me into being het. Or they fuss over me like a mother would.) (Just wait, Duo, just wait. When you find out I'm taking you to Bianca's tonight, you'll flip.) Duo, 12:07 p.m. (Yellow pages? What the hell am I doing with the yellow pages? Forget the yellow pages! There /has/ to be an online directory of adult stores in the area that have websites. Can't /believe/ I've wasted a half hour.) "Maxwell, you're /so/ not cool sometimes!" Duo, 12:22 p.m. Heero, 1:19 p.m. (Okay, I'm officially putting food out of my mind. Not thinking about it -- no way. Now where's the bug list? If there are more than thirty under the hood, this is gonna take engineering some serious time...) Duo, 2:21 p.m. (Keep your cool, Maxwell, keep your cool. This is a big outfit. They'll have it.) (How long does it take to check inventory? Maybe if they used Heero's company's software...) "Yes? Oh, good. Can you tell me what section that's -- oh, through the double doors on the right, then under the sign that says "Anal City"? Got it, third display case, near the bottom. Thanks a lot!" Heero, 2:28 p.m. Duo, 2:35 p.m. Heero, 3:01 p.m. (Bytes, Yuy, /bytes/!) Duo, 3:42 p.m. (Let's see, what do I have so far? Better check the labels, make sure I don't have any duplicates.) (Black Pearls. "These black vinyl vibrating anal
beads are strung together with safe and comfortable flexible connectors,
for one (Okay, what's next?) (The Midas Touch. "Two fantasies can become one...When you merge a lifelike shape with burnished copper infused with gold. Midas Touch is a sensual, realistic dildo rendered in all-natural jelly that feels as good as it looks. The thick, veined shaft adds to the realism, as do the wrinkles throughout, making the surface look like actual skin. A large head complete with glans tops off this golden wonder. There's no touch more erotic than the Midas Touch!") (Heero should like that one. Hell, he'd better like 'em /all/!) (Okay, then there's Up All Night. "You've been wanting a great erection ring set... And we're delivering with the versatility and power of Up All Night! This collection of three erection rings not only ranges in size from medium to extra large; each erection ring stretches up to an additional inch or two without breakage or loss of elasticity. Use one at the base of the penis and another as a testicle strap to keep going strong until you're both satisfied. While the smooth rubber of these richly-colored rings shouldn't pull or snag, a drop or two of your favorite lube will make application and removal that much more comfortable. Never again worry about not being able to stay Up All Night!") (And finally I've got the Good Head Gel Sampler Pack. "Your favorite oral play treat now comes in five tasty flavors. Try Sweet Strawberry when you're craving juicy berries. Feeling a little more wild than usual? Use a dab of tangy Wild Cherry. Want an exotic tingle? Delve into Juicy Passion Fruit. And when you're feeling nostalgic for the old standards, refreshing Mystical Mint and Sexy Cinnamon are also included. Each tube has a handy flip-top cap and comes in a ready-to-travel size!") (No telling what flavor I'll want tonight. Guess it depends on what we have for the main course. Hope Heero remembered to make reservations, wherever it is he's taking me.) Heero, 4:17 p.m. Duo, 5:03 p.m. (I'm glad I got the Pleasure Wipes at the counter. Who'd-a thunk that they made mango-scented cleanser cloths just for after sex? I'll put the tub of wipes right by the bed now, so I won't forget to get 'em once we get started.) (And the Sapphire Seducer. Where is that one? I wanna read the back of the package again. Yeah, here it is. "Sometimes he fantasizes about being lost in the deep blue ocean...And sometimes he satisfies that desire with the tight, waving feeling of the Sapphire Seducer. A soft and incredible yielding silicone sleeve with a textured interior and a smooth insertion point. As he enters, the sleeve clings to him and waves around him. Thick and rich, smooth but with a subtle textured feeling. The Sapphire Seducer is more than seducing, it's everything he could want.") (Well, I won't say it's everything that /Heero/ could want. That'd be /me/!) (Gotta head for the shower if I'm gonna be ready when Heero picks me up...) Heero, 5:41 p.m. Duo, Heero, 6:11 p.m. "Heero! Just a minute -- don't look! Don't come in! Stay in the den until I'm finished with my hair." (Damn him! Why does he always have to rush me? I just want to look nice for him.) "Forget your hair, Duo! I'm hungry. Let's go!" "Don't you want me to look nice for you on our big night?" "You /always/ look nice." "Sweet of you, lover, but tonight's special. I've got something big in store for you." (If only you had any idea...) "So you keep saying, Duo. I can't wait." (Actually, I can't wait to /eat/!) "Can't wait to eat, you mean. Did you skip lunch today?" "Maybe." "Oh, Heero, you /know/ you can't go without lunch! It's not good for your --" "Let me tell you what /is/ good for me right now." "Don't twist your panties, love. I'm coming." (Damn boy doesn't --) "Oh, good, you're ready." "Like it?" "You look good enough to eat." "Oh, Heero, you say the nicest things." "Car." "Yessir." (Geez, Heero! I hate it when you don't eat lunch!) Duo, Heero, 6:52 p.m. "What, Heero?" "Shit! Shit!" "What, for cryin' out loud?!" "I --" "Spill, love. What is it?" "I --" (He's gonna kill me! I can't believe I forgot!) "I don't like the red color you're turning, Heero." "It's just that --" "You didn't!" /Don't/ tell me you forgot to make reservations. "Didn't what?" "Forget to make reservations." "Maybe." "What?! How could you forget? You've known about tonight for a /week/!" (Damn, damn, damn!) "Duo, I'm --" "You're /what/?!" "--sorry." (Please don't look like that, Duo. It rips my heart out.) "Please don't look like that, Duo. It rips my heart out." (Say /some/thing, anything!) "It's...okay, Heero." (I know he's been busy. He didn't mean to do it, and I /know/ it doesn't mean he doesn't care.) "I really am sorry, Duo. I had every intention of calling --" "But you 'just didn't think.'" (Damn, that sounded harsh!) (Ouch.) "Heero, I'm sorry I said that. I didn't mean for it to sound that sarcastic." (Ouch. Well, I'd better apolog --) "Don't start thinking you should apologize a lot. You've done that, and I know you mean it. I know you didn't mean to forget. It's just that you get so /focused/ on your work." "Forgive me?" "Always, lover. Besides, I have that special something I've been promising you all week..." "Yeah, and you /still/ won't tell me what it is. When do I get it?" (When does he get it. That's rich. Well, I'm gonna draw this out for as long as I can. I'll have him begging by the time the night's only half over. Good thing tomorrow's Saturday, so we can both recover.) "Duo? When do I get it?" "Oh...let's say sometime after dinner." (Heeheehee) "Is it a desert?" "You could say that." "Is it something we /eat/ or something we /do/?" (Please, let it be the last one...) "I think you could say...it's both." "Well, I think I'm going to like it. Especially if you're going to be in charge." "Oh, I'll be in charge, all right." (Shit. Was that out loud?) "Oh, you /will/, will you?" "Did I say that out loud?" "Yep." "Wipe that grin off your face, Yuy!" "What grin?" (Calm down, Duo. We both know tonight's your turn -- finally -- to be seme. And I'm sort of anxious to see how it goes. If this feels half as good as Duo says it does, I might just learn to switch every once and a while.) "So, what do we do about dinner now?" "Don't worry, there are several restaurants on the strip. Just because I didn't make reservations at Bianca's doesn't mean we'll go hungry. Did you have your heart set on Italian tonight?" "I have my heart set on /you/, love." (Bianca's?! Damn! I've /always/ wanted to go there! Can't /believe/ he screwed this up!) "Sweet. I'll find somewhere that'll take us in. You'll see." "I trust you, lover." (You better find someplace /good/, Yuy!) Duo, Heero, 7:45 p.m. (Shit, Duo, I'm trying, I'm trying, for godssake!) "I know, love, I know. Surely the next place will --" "I don't /want/ the next place! I want to eat /now/!" (And I don't? Now he's /really/ going to start complaining.) "We could have eaten at the last place." "An Irish pub? On Friday night? No way." "What about the Chinese place next door?" "Dragon City? Fried cat. No way." "Then --" "Wait, Duo! Why didn't I think of this before? Franco's is just around the corner! Don't look that way, Duo. It's /literally/ just around the corner. I'm /sure/ they'll have a table for us." Duo, Heero, 7:58 p.m. (Does he have any fucking idea what /my/ stomach is doing to /me/?) "Look, Duo, we'll just wait here. We can have a drink at the bar and --" "My hair's frizzing." (Great, just great. Now he's going to spend the rest of the night fretting about how he looks.) "Once we get inside you'll be out of the humidity, and -- What? Oh, thank you, thank you! Duo! She says she can seat us immediately!" Duo, Heero, 8:58 p.m. "Doesn't make me feel any better." "Look, I know you meant well. Really." "Duo...Listen, I've eaten at Franco's a number of times. It's always been a sedate and elegant place. I've never eaten at the cantina they opened up last year when they did the new renovations." "Well, you didn't know the reason they were able to seat us so quickly was because they had one table left next to the bar." "Or that they'd have a country western crooner entertaining the guests." "It /was/ a little bizarre. Hearing that voice singing the theme song to Gilligan's Island gave me the shudders." "At an ear-splitting volume, too. I had wanted a special evening, Duo, one we could remember." (Oh, I'll remember /this/, Heero.) "Don't worry about it, love. Not your fault." "I want to make it up to you." "Not necessary, Heero. Really." "But I want to." "Okay..." "Uh...what's that little smile about?" "Nothing, really. I mean, if you /really/ wanted to make this up to me, well..." "Duo? What do you have in mind?" "Let me have my way with you tonight after we get home." "I've already agreed to that, love." (And I'm beginning to get excited about it, too.) "I know. But I want you to trust me totally. Think of it as a trip for me." (One for you, too, though you don't know it yet.) "Bet it'll be a trip for /me/, too." "You took the words right out of my mouth." "Okay, then. Let's concentrate on getting home and into something more comfortable." "Mmmm...sounds delicious." Duo, Heero, 9:39 p.m. "Lace panties? Fishnet stockings? You /do/ want to be in charge tonight." "Do it." "Yes, master." (Damn, I'm getting hard just /thinking/ about Heero in lace panties! Now for the fun...) Duo, Heero, 9:47 p.m. "Hmmm?" "I'm --" "-- Incredibly hot, Heero. I love the way that tee shows every muscle in your torso. Love the black leather jeans, too." "I'm so damn hard I may just come in my pants." "The panties doing it for you, love?" "God, Duo! When you touch me there, I just go crazy!" "More to come, lover, more to come. Now turn your back to me and pretend you're waiting at a bus stop." (Damn, but /I/ may come in /my/ pants just looking at how tight those jeans are against his perfect little ass. Damn, damn!) "Oh, sir?" "Yes, ma'am?" "I'm not a 'ma'am,' thank you very much!" "Oh, I can see that now. You're quite masculine, in spite of the long, flowing hair." (Which smells so incredible...) "Suck up. What makes you think that your flattery will get you anywhere with me?" "I was kind of hoping that /this/ would get me somewhere with you!" "But sir! I'm not accustomed to having tight leather pants shoved in my face." "What-cha gonna do about it?" "I guess I'll just have to take those pants off and see what kind of equipment you've got under the hood." "I'd like to see you try." "Bend over, boy. That's right. Now hold still. Oh, ho! Didn't expect me to reach between your legs, did you? Stop quivering so I can unzip you. Damn, boy, but you have a /lot/ under the hood!" "What would you like to do with it, sir?" "I can think of a few things. But they can all wait until I've examined the rest of your goods. For instance, peeling your pants off your hips reveals something very interesting, boy." "My panties?" "Like to dress up as a girl, do you?" "Not exactly. But lace panties always make me feel sexy...and wanted...and usually get me hard...and hot." (Damn, I'm gonna come just from that sultry voice!) "I can see that you're hard, boy. And you're definitely hot." "Is that good?" ...... "Sir? When you push my pants down like that, the top of your head rubs against my -- my -- ass." (Oh, fuck me! His hair on my thighs! I'm not gonna make it through the undressing!) "Ah...um...yes, boy, that uh...happens sometimes. Now let me stand up and take a good look at your ass." (God, but this feels good! Heero's ass has /always/ turned me insatiable. And in those panties...fuck!) "Okay, boy, it's time for you to do something for me. Take your panties down, slowly." "Like this?" (This is sorta fun!) "God, yes, just like that." (Nnnngh...must hold on...) "Now shimmy over to the bed and lay on your stomach. Good. Be still while I pull your panties and pants down to your ankles." (Now for the first toy.) "I smell something sweet, sir. Is that strawberries?" "Good sense of smell, boy. I'm rubbing strawberry lube on my fingers. Can you guess why?" "Well, sometimes my ass gets all dry and irritated. It would be mighty friendly of you if you were to do me the favor of moisturizing it for me." (God, please, Duo, just touch me!) "You're very good at reading my mind, boy. Yes, I /will/ 'moisturize' you, as you put it." "Ooh, that's cold, a bit." "I'll warm it up with some finger action." (God, Duo! Feels so good!) "Oh, I'm sorry, boy. I seem to have gotten some lube on your balls." "That's okay, sir. It feels kinda good. Hey, where'd your hand go?" "Trust me, boy. I know we've only just met at the bus stop, but I have taken a liking to you. I can show you some wondrous things, if you'll trust me." "I do, sir. It just feels right to be this way with you." ...... "Sir? Are you going to -- WOAH! Oh my GOD, Duo! I'm gonna -- I'm gonna --" "You're going to hold still, boy. I'll finish licking your balls clean before I get started with you." (Get /started/? Fuck me!) "Now, boy, there is something I'd like to give you. No, don't turn around. You don't need to see. Just close your eyes and let your feelings rule for a while." (Now where is the Midas Touch? Yeah, here we go, Heero!) "Oh! Unnnh! Ngh...ngh...GOD!" "Is it too tight, boy?" "It -- it's big." "Hurting you?" "Not much." "What if I do /this/?" "FUCK!! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" "Good?" "Hell, yes! What the fuck are you doing to me?" "It's just a little dildo I picked up today, just for you. Like the way it seems to know where your sweet spot is?" "GOD! FUCK! FUCK!" "Hold your hips still, boy. You're not supposed to be fucking the bed sheets." "O-ok-kay." (God help me, but this feels fuckin' fantastic!) "I find the in and out rhythm very calming, don't you?" "Nnnh...ghnnnth...calm...ing?...g-gahh....Wait! No! Please, sir, don't take it away!" "But /boy/! I have so many other things to try
on you." (Black Pearls coming up!) "You'll find this next
device is just the thing for "Yes, sir." (More? There's more?) "How does /that/ feel?" "It's different. It's smaller, isn't it?" "A string of small balls. I'm going to push four of them into you. Tell me if they make you uncomfortable." (Two, three, and four. There.) "Not uncomfortable, sir." (But what's the point? Doesn't feel as goo--oo--g-g-g-oodddd...) "I've given you the lowest setting, boy. But there are nine more to go. Wanna see how far you can go?" "Nn-nine m-more?" (God, the vibrations!) "Yeah, but /I/ think you'll get the most meaningful experience from the pulsating action. Try /this/!" "Oh, /god/, oh, GOD! S-sir...I'm gonna--oh, fuck! Fuck me!!!" "Don't worry, I will, boy, all in good time. Now turn over on your back. That's right. You don't have to worry, the control is a remote. I can sit across the room and make you jump and dance without having to touch you if I want. Of course, I'd rather touch you, boy." (And I /will/!) "Wha-what's /that/?" "Cock rings. I'm planning for you to be up all night. Get it? Hahahahaha!" "But I'm already so hard...Is that TWO cock rings?" "Yes, boy, one for your cock, another for your balls. I'm getting ready to fuck you into next Tuesday, and I need for you to be ready for me." (Now to change the setting on the Black Pearls...) "Nngh...gash...falafal burblety burble..." "You're not making any sense, boy. Use real words." "T-try-ing, sssir. Oh, NO, NO! Don't take them /out/!" "Gotta make room for something else, Heero. Put your legs up on the bed. Now push back. Good. I'm gonna give you one more thing to enjoy, before I take you." (Here comes the Sapphire Seducer...) "Feel good?" "Gah! What did you put on my cock? Feels like..." "Feels like my hot little channel, doesn't it? Well, it's not the real thing, but I figured you'd want to be reminded of how it feels to fill me while I'm filling you! Put your hand here. That's right. No, you can't stroke yourself, not yet. Just hold this sleeve on your cock while I get into position." (Up on the bed we go...) "GOD, Duo! I'm gonna come, I'm coming!" "No, you're not! Not with those cock rings on! Now, how does /this/ feel?" "God, Duo, you're pushing me over the edge! I had no idea how good it would feel to have you inside me!" (Please, please, fuck me.) "You're whimpering, Heero. Do you want something?" "Please, Duo, please..." "Yesss?" "Please fuck me, Duo. Fuck me hard. Please, please!" "Well, since you asked so nicely..." "Unh...unh...unh...unh...unh..." (Oh /yeah/, Heero! God but you feel so damn good!) "Stroke yourself through the sleeve while I pump into you, Heero." "Unh...unh...unh...unh..." "Huuh...huuh...huuh...huuh...huuh..." "Duo, please, let me take the rings off." "Go...a...head...huuh...huuh..." "Ohhhhh!" "Huuh...huuh...huuh..." "Unh...unh...unh..." "SHIT! OH, YES! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! OH, YES, DUO, YES! AHHHHHH!!!" "GOD, HEERO, YOU FEEL -- YOU FEEL...SO....FUCKING GOOOOD..." Duo, Heero, 10:51 p.m. "They're...mango-scented? Smells nice. Feels better." "Only the best for you, love. Here, let me." (I love the way the tiny hairs on his thighs trail away...) "Thank, you, love." "Don't mention it. Now drop that on the floor, and come here. I want to cuddle you." (God, but I've waited for this for/ever/.) "God, Duo, but --" "Yes?" "I had no idea being uke could feel so good. You filling me -- it was just wonderful." (Keep stroking my hair, please.) "Uke /does/ have it's pleasures, love. Why do you think I like to bottom?" (You feel incredible, spooned into my arms, Heero.) "But do you like to do seme, too? How was this for you?" "Fuckin' fantastic, love. I have to tell you, I'm conflicted, though." (Heeheehee) "You are? 'Bout what?" "Well, I have to choose now between seme and uke." "No you don't." "Hmm?" "Well, I liked this -- a lot. Not just the toys, either, though they were fairly mind-blowing. What I liked was you on top of me, filling me, dominating me. I never knew how delicious that was -- is." "So what are you saying?" "That we should take turns. On a regular basis. And Duo?" "Yeah, love?" "Next time, let's do it without the toys. I don't want a thing to distract me from experiencing you, all of you." "Wow, Heero. I was afraid that you wouldn't like uke, and that --" "Shh, love. I know. But it's /you/ I want, not
just the sex. I like feeling /you/, touching, being filled, and cuddling
afterwards. Just like "God, but you're amazing." "No more than /you/ are, love." "So you liked your surprise?" "You bet. Thank you for tonight." "My pleasure. Now close your eyes and let me sing you to sleep." Owari |
