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"PEACE"Written By: ShenLong
Disclaimer: I don't own GW or the boys. I don't
own the song Amazing. Im not making any money here... don't sue, as
I don't even own the pc this is written on. // Indicates song lyrics. Rating: NC 17 Warnings: Sap, Shonen ai, LEMON, OOC?, Yaoi, threesome.
Yes Lemon and a threesome... my very first attempt at a Lemon This is a fic incorporating male/male relationships,
male/male sex. If you cant handle then don't read. Pairings: 1x2, 3x4x5 Having been warned please enjoy and e mail me!
Duo stood on the edge of the forest atop of the hill staring mindlessly at the small city below. A thousand different thoughts flitting through his brain. As the dusk of artificial light began to settle on the colony so the gentle twinkling of lights made their presence known. Duo sighed softly to himself as the sounds of laughter, music and celebrations drifted upwards to his ears from the streets below. He turned his head slightly as he heard the stealthy approach of another. A warm hand came to rest upon his shoulder and he felt the hot breath graze his cheek. "Thought I would find you here." said Heero softly. Duo leaned slightly into the touch, still silent. Heero followed the other boy's gaze across to the city below and allowed a brief smile to grace his lips. "The celebrations.... they have started ne?" whispered Duo. "Hn." replied Heero as he continued to stare at the city below. The wind played softly across their faces, caressing the warm skin and gently lifting the chestnut bangs from the heart shaped face. // When its just swell that fills your eyes // Heero removed his hand from Duo's shoulder and ran it absentmindedly through his own dark locks. Duo, feeling cold now the touch had gone, turned and searched Heero's face. Prussian blue eyes locked onto violet orb's and an unspoken passion passed between them. Duo stepped sideways closer to Heero, their hips brushed and Heero shivered with the slight touch. Duo's arm snaked out and wrapped itself lazily around Heero's waist, gently caressing the Japanese youths hip and drawing him closer to his own body. "We should go and join in the celebrations." Heero managed to breathe out. "Hai. I guess we should. Quatre and the others wont be amused if we don't show up." replied Duo, continuing to stroke Heero's hip. Heero growled softly and rubbed his hip enticingly
against the Americans. "So, let them be annoyed." he said.
Duo chuckled, the noise rising from deep within his throat. He looked into Heero's eyes and reaching forward stole a soft gentle kiss. Heero blinked at the feather touch against his lips, not sure if the kiss had happened or not and so leaned forward for more, but Duo pulled back just out of reach. "Baka!" stated Heero as he glared at the braided beauty. "Later my love... later." smiled Duo, and tracing his fingers over Heero's lips he stared in awe at the Japanese boy's features; features that at the moment were soft and gentle, but he knew that could change in an instant. He had seen on many occasions the cold hard lines of the perfect soldier, the stony, non emotional gaze. Duo shivered slightly at the thought. Heero felt the shiver and instinctively brought his
arms up and sliding them around the braided boy's waist and pulled
him into a warm embrace. Duo sighed and buried his face into the crook
of Heero's neck. So nice, so warm, so safe...... "Hn?"...... "We had better go."....... "Hn".......... "It is after all our party too." ......... "Hn" ...... "Can't you say anything else?"...... "Hn" ..... "Baka !" ......... Heero snickered into Duo's hair and then taking a possessive hold on the DeathScythe pilots braid, tugged gently. "Come on then, let's go." he said. Taking one last look at the city, Duo submitted to his lovers gentle pull and allowed himself to be led away to the party below. // When every wolf is at your door // People were dancing in the street, the celebrations of peace in full swing. It had been a long time and now that the war's were finally ended and peace restored to the colonies as well as the earth, the people intended to celebrate to the fullest their new found peace. As Heero and Duo entered the main street of the town so the festival atmosphere hit them with its full force. Bright lights, music and happy faces were all around. Duo stopped and happily surveyed the scene ahead. He reached for Heero's hand and gave it a squeeze. "Time to relax and enjoy the fruits of our labor's ne?" "Hn." replied Heero, and tugging gently on Duo's braid he pulled the American pilot closer. "I could enjoy my fruit right now." he crooned into Duo's ear. Duo grinned and melted into his lover at the thought, then he pouted. "Awww... but what about some other fun first Hee-chan?" he coyly responded. Heero looked into those liquid eyes and began to drown.
"Hai. You go ahead." he said knowing how much Duo loved
to dance and sing. "I can wait...." He released Duo's braid
as they made their way into the mass of swinging, swaying bodies. Duo soon lost himself in the rhythm of the music while Heero found a stall with food and helping himself to some went and leaned up against a wall to watch his lover dance. His eyes followed the movements of the lithe agile body as it swayed, swirled and gyrated in perfect harmony to the music that caressed it. The music seemed to take the young man into its melody, combine with him, seduce him and play with him. To those that witnessed the sensuous dance of the slender youth it was as if Duo and the music became one and the same. Many people moving past stopped to wish peace to the boy who stood leaning against the wall. Heero accepted their wishes with a quiet grace.... but his eyes never left the beauty that danced for *him*. // 'Cause you were amazing, We did amazing things // Heero watched as Duo fixed his violet gaze upon him and twirled his way across the street towards him, his braid whipping seductively around his lean frame. He brought himself to a stop inches away from Heero's face and stood panting in front of his Japanese koi. A thin film of sweat glistened on his skin, the unruly bangs clung to his damp forehead and Heero watched as a trickle of sweat made its way down that sensuous neck to the dip at the base of the throat and then disappeared inside the darkness of Duo's shirt, no doubt running over the fine chiseled chest beneath. Heero moaned softly. Duo raised an inquiring eyebrow. Heero smiled and reached forward quickly to claim Duo's lips in a gentle tantalizing kiss. Duo looked at his lover and licked his lips. "Mmmmmm..... Tomato sauce?" he teased. "Hai." replied Heero "Nice." and Duo reached forward for a second taste. As Duo's tongue darted out and began to tease Heero's mouth so their moment was suddenly interrupted. "Hey there Heero..... Duo...." and both boys were assaulted by a small blonde whirlwind. Heero's eyes darkened slightly at the invasion but Duo smiled teasingly, his violet eyes dancing with merriment at Heero's obvious disgust at being forced to stop just when things were beginning to get *interesting*. "Hey there Q-man. How's it hangin'? " laughed Duo as he caught the Sandrock pilot and swung him around in the air. "Up and to the left." giggled Quatre as he
hugged the American. Duo dropped the blonde Arab back to his feet and ruffled his hair. "I see you found them Quatre." said a soft quiet voice. Heero looked up as Duo spun around, his braid whipping behind him. Heero caught the end before it could hit poor Quatre and gave it a tug. "Baka! Be more careful! " he growled. "Ooops, sorry Quatre." said Duo. "It's okay." replied Quatre. "Trowa !.... Wufei !... It's good to see you both again." grinned Duo as he enveloped both boys in a bear hug. "Maxwell, do you mind?" said Wufei, the Chinese pilot forever playing the role of Mr prim and perfect. "Awww... lighten up a bit Wu-man, it is after all a celebration." pouted Duo. Trowa smiled at Duo and then at Wufei. The Chinese boy never was one to show much emotion when out in public, but when they were behind closed doors..... Well that was a completely different story. The dragon came to life then, and what a dragon he was. Trowa felt himself warm all over as he thought of Wufei, a bed and closed doors and instinctively moved closer to the ShenLong pilot as Duo released him from the hug. "So. What shall we do first guys?" said Duo his eyes sparkling with excitement. "How about we head back to the safe house?" said Heero, his voice low and husky. The others all looked at Heero, many different thoughts cascading through the various minds and none of them repeatable in public. Duo moved across to his Japanese lovers side and sliding an arm around Heero's waist whispered softly "Let's enjoy the main course first....... we can head back to the house for desserts later..." and giving his love a kiss he moved away and turned his attention to what lay ahead in the street. Quatre giggled at the exchange and moving between Trowa and Wufei he took both their hands and said seductively "You know Heero, that isn't a bad idea." Trowa swatted his blonde lover playfully on the backside. "You heard Quatre..... Later..." Wufei shook his head. "He's bad enough at the best of times without you encouraging him Heero." he laughed. Duo & Heero both smiled at this. Both boys knew what a large sexual appetite Quatre had and so it seemed only natural that he should take both Trowa and Wufei as his lovers. Maybe it was something to do with Quatre's background. Being Arabian and knowing most of the nomadic tribes had harems was the only logical conclusion Duo could come up with for Quatre's insatiable libido. It was a mutual agreement between the three teens though and it worked well for them all. "Let's go get an ice cream." said Duo tugging on Heero's hand. "Oh.. all right then. Anything for some peace." said Heero and allowed himself to be pulled away from the wall and once more into the moving mass of people. Trowa, Wufei and Heero walked along in silence together, all six eyes trained on the two boys that danced ahead of them. Duo & Quatre were like two children in a candy store for the first time. Their energy, enthusiasm and beauty was boundless. // Re building bridges in your mind // They sat around a table enjoying their ice creams. Quatre's eyes lighting up with each soft lick of the cone. "What is it little one?" asked Trowa as he watched Quatre's face intently. "Mmmmm. I had forgotten just how good ice cream tasted." said Quatre Wufei smiled at the youths innocent enthusiasm. It didn't take much to make the blonde beauty happy. Duo and Heero were locked in their own battle, each watching the other carefully. Duo would run his tongue up the length of his cone, Heero watched before swirling his tongue around the top of his cone. Duo's eyes began to cloud as he gently licked the top of his treat. Heero smiled seductively and then giving an evil grin flicked his tongue across the tip of the cone. Duo moaned softly and shifted slightly in his seat, his own ice cream temporarily forgotten. Heero went in for the kill...... He opened his mouth and slowly slid the ice cream inside. His eyes watched as Duo squirmed. He then ever so slowly pulled the cone out again. Duo's eyes were half closed, his pants seemed to become two sizes too small for him. Heero again sucked on the ice cream, Duo moaned. "Hee-chan...... please....." Heero looked up at Duo. "What is it Duo?" he asked then ran his tongue over the top of the ice cream again. Duo took a long deep breath and tried to rein in his rampant hormones. Watching Heero's mouth as he tortured that ice cream was too much. He wanted *that* mouth, he wanted *that* tongue to be doing *those* things to him. The cold drip of his own forgotten ice cream brought him from his dazed state. His eyes opened to be greeted by Prussian blue ones full of lust and desire. "You haven't answered me Duo." said Heero softly. Duo stared at his lover, losing himself in that ocean of blue. "Ya sure know how to enjoy an ice cream don'cha?" he managed to say huskily. Heero smiled to himself. "Mission accomplished" he thought silently. Trowa, Quatre & Wufei watched the scene unfold before them. Quatre found it difficult to stay still as he watched Heero *eat* his ice cream. Wufei watched Quatre's preoccupation and reached out a hand to caress the blondes thigh under the table. Quatre jumped slightly at the unexpected, but by no means unwelcome, touch. "What seems to be the matter little one?" asked Trowa, already fully aware of the boy's state from merely watching the scene in front of him. Quatre moaned softly and pushed himself into Wufei's touch. Trowa slid his hand under the table and joined Wufei's in teasing Quatre's other thigh. // And when every wolf is at your door // Quatre's head tilted back and his eyes closed as he felt his lovers hands gently stroking his thighs. Trowa looked across at Wufei and smiled. Wufei smiled back and continued to run his fingers up Quatre's thigh. He turned his obsidian gaze back to Heero & Duo. Heero had finished his ice cream and Duo in his aroused state was trying desperately to finish his own. Heero reached forward and took Duo's hand, bringing it up to his lips he proceeded to lick the spilt drops of ice cream from the pale skin. Duo moaned softly at the touch, sensations coursing through his body. Who would have thought that the Wing Zero pilot, such a cold & calculating killing machine, could be so soft, gentle and seductive? A rather loud moan escaped Quatre's lips as Trowa accidentally brushed his arousal soon brought all the boys thoughts back to the current situation. Trowa & Wufei removed their hands from Quatre's thighs & Quatre's eyes opened as his pleasure ceased. He looked from Trowa to Wufei and back again, his aquamarine eyes asking both boys the same silent question. Trowa reached forward and kissed him gently. Quatre went to return the kiss but before his lips could connect they were captured by Wufei. Quatre looked slightly startled at this unusual offering by the Chinese youth but he took it eagerly. As they pulled apart for air so Wufei mumbled quietly. "Maybe we should take this somewhere more private." he said. Quatre looked around & giggled, realizing that they were still in a rather public place. "Sounds like a good idea to me." said Trowa as he reached across to brush the blonde locks out of Quatre's eyes. Then trailing a finger down the cheekbone and along the jawline, his emerald eyes locked with aquamarine ones. "No need to ask you what you think Quatre." he chuckled, and as if to prove his point he reached down between Quatre's legs and gave the bulge he found there a quick squeeze. Quatre's hips bucked in response and a groan escaped his lips. "Let's go." he managed to say. "I think we should wait for the others." said Trowa. Quatre pouted and looked at the Heavyarms pilot. Trowa sighed and took the Arabs hand in his own. "We will go in a moment Quatre." he said soothingly. Duo was drowning in desire. Heero had cleaned off all the ice cream dribbles but continued to lick and suck at Duo's fingers sending Duo on a non stop emotional roller coaster. A moan from Quatre brought Duo back to the real world. He opened his eyes to see Heero still sucking gently at his index finger and the other 3 pilots watching as their eyes hooded with similar desire. Reluctantly Duo pulled his finger away from Heero's tender ministrations and looking at all the eyes trained on him found his voice long enough to say huskily "Safe house....... now......." Quatre was on his feet in an instant, tugging impatiently at Wufei's and Trowa's hands. Heero looked at Trowa & Wufei and gave them a sympathetic smile. It looked like their little blonde bombshell was more than ready for action, and speaking of action his eyes fixed their gaze on the seductive hips swaying in front of him. They managed to work their way through the crowds feeling their spirits soar along with the rest of the colony. At last peace was finally theirs, The healing process could begin. // 'Cause you were amazing, // The door to the safe house hadn't clicked shut when Quatre launched himself at Trowa. It had been a long time since the pilots had been able to spend time *alone* together, too long for the Arab. He needed sex on a regular basis and it had been well over a week since he had last enjoyed any form of activity. Trowa caught the youth and carrying him to their room gently laid him on the bed. Wufei followed behind and softly closed the door, then turning he leaned up against it watching the two teens that lay upon the bed locked in a passionate kiss. Trowa's lips claimed Quatre's in a gentle kiss. He pushed his tongue forward teasingly seeking the inside of Quatre's mouth. Quatre parted and allowed the slender boy to explore. Tongues caressed and sparred, tasting each others mouth's, the need for oxygen finally bringing the passion to a temporary halt. Quatre peeked up through blonde bangs at the swollen lips of his lover, his eyes shining with desire. He reached forward and began a series of teasing kisses to the other teens throat, neck and anywhere else he could find. Finally he pulled Trowa's bottom lip into his mouth and nibbled gently on it. Trowa threw back his head at the sweet onslaught allowing his lover all the access he needed to his hot flesh. Quatre devoured him eagerly. Wufei, who had been watching the pair silently, could contain himself no longer and approached the bed, shedding his shirt as he went. He lay next to Quatre and slid his hand under the blondes shirt, rubbing his palm gently up and down his side. Quatre released Trowa's lip and turned to look at Wufei, purring softly at the Chinese boy's touch. Trowa took the opportunity to remove his own shirt & pants which were becoming tighter and more uncomfortable by the second. At last free from the confines of his clothes, Trowa lay himself once again next to his love. Quatre's eyes betrayed his inner feelings as he was awash with the sensations that the other boy was providing. Wufei looked at Trowa and nodded. Quatre raised an eyebrow in question. "Just lie there little angel." whispered Wufei and he began to undo the buttons on Quatre's shirt. Quatre shivered and looked up as Trowa moved upwards and positioned himself between his legs. He felt Trowa's fingers at the waist band of his jeans and pushed his hips at the slender youth. Trowa watched, amused at the blondes obvious want and he continued to run his fingers around the hem of the jeans, deliberately avoiding the bulge that was there. Meanwhile Wufei had finished undoing the buttons and began to pull the shirt from Quatre. Trowa gazed at the milky flesh laid out before him and licked his lips. He reached forward with the intent of capturing Quatre's nipple but was intercepted by Wufei's hungry mouth. Trowa melted into the dragons kiss, returning the fire with his own passion. A moan from Quatre brought them back and reluctantly they broke the kiss. Wufei's dark eyes were a flame with desire, he could feel his arousal straining against the confines of his pants, begging for freedom. Trowa gazed intently into those obsidian depths and his hand moved between his own legs to stroke the slender hard flesh there. Quatre, watching his two lovers above him became impatient and decided he wanted some action himself. He reached up and slid his hand down the front of Wufei's loose pants and curled his fingers around the hardness he found there. Wufei gasped at the sudden intrusion into his most intimate area and dragged his eyes back to Quatre who was smiling lustfully at him. His lips claimed Quatre's once more while his hands began their own dance of exploration over Quatre's lean inviting torso. Trowa released the button and zip of Quatre's jeans and tugged the pants down over silky thighs and from his body. Wufei found Quatre's nipple and began gently teasing the small nub, encouraging it to become hard. Trowa reached again for the blonde's waist and hooking his thumbs under the waist band of the silk boxers he proceeded to remove them in a seductive manner. Quatre moaned and Wufei caught the moans in his mouth before returning his own as Quatre's fingers explored his groin. Finally free of his clothing Quatre lay exposed on the bed, The cool air circulating around his hot flesh only serving to arouse the teen even more. Trowa watched as Quatre's erection twitched with the cool breeze. He smiled and reached down. His tongue darted out and he gave a lazy lick to the swollen head then blew gently. The response was electric. Quatre's hips bucked and a low moan came from his mouth. Trowa chuckled softly. Wufei released Quatre's lips and turned his head tracing his tongue down Quatre's chest till he found the nipple. He began to suck gently then nibble... all the time his eyes watching Trowa's mouth as it sought to torment Quatre's aching cock. Quatre was arching off the bed at the double assault. He withdrew his hand from Wufei's pants and tried to pull them from the dark haired beauty. Wufei broke his attention to Quatre's nipple long enough to remove his pants and allow his cock to spring forth, much to Quatre's delight. Trowa continued to swirl his tongue around Quatre's head and blow cold air on to the heated flesh, sending Quatre even closer to the edge. He began to lick the length of the shaft before returning to the head and then sliding the entire shaft into his mouth and sucking gently. // And I wouldn't change it // Quatre gasped and began to flex his hips as he felt Trowa's talented mouth take all of him in. Wufei watched as Trowa began to suck gently on Quatre's cock and he felt himself stiffen even more. Trowa stopped before the blonde could come and the Sandrock pilot gave a disappointed cry as he felt Trowa's mouth leave him. His attention was soon taken by Wufei as he felt the Chinese boy also pull away from his hand and he turned to see what was happening. Wufei smiled at him and raising his body he straddled the smaller youth's shoulders and pushed his own aching need towards Quatre's ready mouth. Wufei guided himself towards that waiting moist heaven and as Quatre's mouth closed around him he spoke softly. "Suck, little one." he said almost inaudibly, then sighed with pleasure as Quatre did as he was told. Trowa meanwhile began to push Quatre's legs apart and
slowly found his goal. He began by teasing the tight opening before
sliding one slicked finger inside the warmth. Quatre groaned. The
vibration in his throat connecting with the head of Wufei's cock and
causing the Chinese boy to shake with the sensation. Quatre moaned even more sending Wufei closer to his completion. Suddenly Wufei stiffened as he felt a slicked finger trace the line of his cleft down to his opening and then tease the tight circle of muscle. Meantime Quatre's hips were beginning to buck as Trowa's fingers found his sweet spot and brushed against it. Quatre let Wufei's erection slip from his mouth as Wufei moved to allow Trowa to prepare him. Wufei lay next to Quatre and spread his legs wide. Trowa gently slipped a finger inside the little dragon, another followed and then a third. Both boys were now writhing on the bed, their minds a blur of pleasure. Trowa knelt between them with his fingers still buried in both boys, teasingly running his fingers over their sweet spots and making them cry out, begging for more. When he thought they were ready he removed his fingers, eliciting cries of bereavement from both teens. "Shhhh.... my beauties." He said softly and he reached forward to slather oil on Quatre's stiff cock. Quatre watched through heavy lidded eyes as Trowa lubed him. Wufei also watched before taking the tube and squeezing
the gel onto his own fingers. He then wrapped his hand around Trowa's
neglected weeping arousal and began to oil the slender pilot. Trowa's eyes opened as he felt the other boy's hands on him and he reached forward for a kiss. "Thank you" he murmured. Letting go of Quatre's cock he grasped Wufei's hips and rolled the teen onto his stomach, lifting his hips slightly. Then he pulled Quatre up and positioned him between Wufei's legs and reaching around guided Quatre's swollen manhood into Wufei's opening. Slowly Quatre pushed, sliding the head of his cock past the tight ring and into the warm depths of the Chinese pilot. Wufei groaned as the pleasure / pain took over. The feeling of being filled so delicious. Quatre waited, letting Wufei adjust to him as he felt Trowa's erection press between his own legs. Holding Quatre's hips still Trowa gently pushed himself into the velvet sheath that was Quatre. The Sandrock pilot hissed as he felt Trowa fill him. Wufei began to push back towards Quatre, impaling himself even more on the blonde's length. Trowa began to thrust, slowly and gently. Quatre soon fell into the rhythm and as Trowa thrust to fill him so he embedded himself deeper into Wufei's warm heat. Quatre moved his hips and brushed against Wufei's prostrate causing the ShenLong pilot to scream out with pleasure. "Ohh Quatre... Oh Trowa.... more....more...." the oriental beauty begged. Trowa's cock found Quatre's sweet spot and the blonde found himself joining Wufei in his cries for more. Trowa began to pound deeper into Quatre, in turn pushing Quatre deeper into Wufei. Quatre reached under Wufei's hips and took his neglected erection in his hand and began to pump in time with the thrusts. The moans of pleasure built in the room and Wufei, unable to take any more of the pleasure his body was subject to, was the first to come. The tight muscle of his ass clamping down on Quatre as his essence spattered on the sheets below. Quatre followed quickly, unable to resist the tightness of Wufei and cried out as he coated the dragons insides with his rich creamy fluid. Trowa, feeling Quatre's release, let himself fall into the abyss of orgasm, seeing stars as he buried his seed deep within the blonde Arab. Trowa then gently collapsed onto Quatre who in turn lay panting on Wufei, the three sharing in their mutual afterglow. Trowa slid quietly from Quatre who rolled off Wufei, the Chinese pilots eyes were still glazed as his body enjoyed the last ripples of orgasm. Trowa reached over and kissed his dragon. "So good little dragon." he murmured. "Hai." replied Wufei sleepily. Trowa ran his fingers over Quatre's lips before taking them with his own in a deep & sensuous kiss. "You were wonderful my angel." he whispered to Quatre. Quatre purred contentedly and rolling over pulled Wufei into his arms before spooning himself back against Trowa's warm body. Trowa pulled the blanket up over them. "Sleep my lovers." he said softly before draping his arm possessively over both boys and dropping off to sleep himself. // And I really didn't want that push today. // Heero smiled to himself as he watched Quatre eagerly pulling Wufei & Trowa ahead in his excitement to get back to the safe house. When it came to sex the blonde man was very deceiving. Under that sweet innocent boyish charm lurked a sexual dynamo! Heero sympathized with Trowa & Wufei. He thought *his* Duo had an appetite when it came to sex but Quatre left them all in the dust! It needed both Wufei and Trowa to keep his appetite sated. At least they all enjoyed what they did and none minded being in a threesome situation which was just as well as Heero had no doubt that had Quatre had only one of them as his lover that he would have fucked them silly by now. His daydreams were interrupted by a pair of amethyst jewels staring into his own blue depths. "Hurry up Hee-chan." said Duo breathlessly and then danced ahead of the Japanese youth once more. Heero's gaze wandered again to those seductive hips, the way they wiggled and moved under those tight black leather pants. Heero felt his own pants become somewhat restrictive and increased his pace to catch up to the bishounen that teased him shamelessly. Finally the house came into view and Heero followed the braided pilot inside. Duo pranced off towards * their * bedroom and standing seductively in the doorway beckoned with a crooked finger for Heero to follow. Heero swallowed and ran his tongue over his dry lips. "Nani?" he whispered, intent on teasing the American. Duo smiled and began to run his hands over his own body, watching Heero closely for the reaction he knew he would get. Heero felt himself harden even more as he watched his lover *touch* himself. He groaned. Duo grinned and picking up the end of his braid began to run it seductively over the contours of his lithe frame. Heero's eyes betrayed his inner struggle as he watched the beauty in front of him. Suddenly he launched himself at Duo and grabbing the American's wrists, pinned him to the wall. "Kuso!" hissed Duo as he felt the weight of Heero against him as he was pinned to the wall. "Baka!" was all the reply he got before Heero's lips descended on his, touching, tasting, probing every inch of Duo's sweet warm mouth. Pressed against his lover he could feel Hero's desire pushing against his own and moaned at the sensation. Heero released the American's wrists and scooping him up into his arms he kicked the door shut before carrying Duo to the bed and depositing him upon the covers. Duo looked up through chestnut bangs at Heero's face, delighting in the love and lust he saw there. As Heero lay himself next to his prize so Duo's amethyst jewels searched his own Prussian depths. Heero gently stroked Duo's cheek. "What's wrong koibito? " he asked softly. Duo shifted slightly and raising his arm entwined his fingers with Heero's. "Peace.. Huh?" said Duo. "Hn." Replied Heero and he brought his lips down to Duo's neck. Duo arched gently into the caress. "Do you think they forgive us?" Heero's mouth ceased it's ministrations at the unusual question. He raised his head and stared into the violet depths. "Nani?" he said looking puzzled. Duo sighed. "I'm sorry Heero." said the self proclaimed god of death. "I can't help what I'm feeling." Heero moved closer to his koi and studied his lover carefully. Duo was undergoing some form of emotional turmoil and Heero was unsure how to help the DeathScythe pilot. "Tell me what you are feeling Duo." he whispered and gently lipped Duo's ear lobe. Duo moaned as sensations coursed through his body. "The war's, the people, the enemies. All those that we terrorized and slaughtered. Do they forgive us?" he said and a tear began to well in the corner of one eye before escaping and making its way down the creamy skin of Duo's cheek. Heero kissed it away, his heart torn at seeing his lover struggle with his inner demons. "You did what you had to do.... we all did. None of us is saying it was right or wrong and none of us is proud of the carnage." he said softly, and raising his hand he let his fingers trace the line of Duo's lips. Then lowering his voice he spoke again. "When we were on missions or in the cockpit of the Gundams we all slipped on a mask, we had to. It was the only way to survive with our sanity intact and do the things we had to do. My mask is... was the perfect soldier. You became Shinigami. But when we step out of the Gundam or leave the mission the mask needs to be dropped. We have peace now...... We do not need to wear the masks again." Duo's mind wrestled as it tried to wrap tendrils of coherence around the speech that Heero had just made. "But do they forgive us?" he asked again, his eyes pleading for an answer. Heero studied the face below his, it was the face of a lost innocent child and yet it wasn't. The child's ways, looks, youth and innocence was there and yet it wasn't, there was something deeper, more painful. The child had been forced to witness things, commit acts that he should never have been asked or forced to do and now that child had been pushed to grow up before his time. The pain of the lost childhood was strongly evident and the child was asking for forgiveness. Heero's heart went out to the boy, They had both suffered enough. This was going to end. Heero pulled the boy into his arms, fiercely protective of him and burying his face into Duo's sweet hair he gave the boy the answer he had been craving..... "Hai." Duo softened against Heero's chest and gave a strangled sob. Heero pulled back and taking Duo's face in his hands he gazed deep into the braided pilots violet depths, losing himself momentarily in those liquid pools. Then he swallowed and whispered "The time has come to let Shinigami go. It's time for there to be only one of you inside there and that one is Duo Maxwell. The angel that I love." And with those words Heero moved forward to claim Duo's lips.
// 'Cause you were amazing, We did amazing things // The kiss was long and deep, tongues explored the warm recesses of each others mouth's, each trying to block the pain for the other. The need for oxygen finally registering in clouded minds and bringing the sweetness to a temporary halt. "Thank you." panted Duo. "Hn." replied Heero and he pushed the American back onto the bed and straddled him. He leant down forcing his body against the length of Duo's. He could feel his loves arousal pressing against the tight leather and he savagely ground his own hips against the other boy, eliciting moans from that beautiful throat. "What do you want Duo?" said Heero as his hands slid under Duo's shirt. Duo rocked his hips. "Hmmmm... I want you." he mumbled. Heero pulled and tugged at Duo's shirt until he managed finally to remove it, then tossing his own shirt from his body he proceeded to kiss his way from Duo's throat down his chest till he found a pert nipple just begging to be touched. Lazily he traced his tongue around it, smiling as it came swiftly to attention. Duo rocked his hips again, his pants becoming tighter by the second. Heero sensing his koi's rising excitement began to nibble at the oversensitive flesh while his fingers mimicked his tongue & teeth on its twin. "Ohh god... Oh Heero..... " cried Duo, as the sensations ran like fire along his nerves. Heero paused and looked up into the half lidded eyes. "What is it you want Duo?" repeated Heero. Duo pushed his hips again at Heero. "I w..w...want..... I w..w...wwant ..." he stuttered. "Hai?" teased Heero. "I w..w..want to be out of these pants." Duo finally managed to say. Heero grinned to himself. "Hentai." he muttered at Duo. "You shouldn't be so good at what you do." panted Duo. Heero bent down quickly and dipped his tongue into Duo's navel before kissing it. Duo melted into the bed and felt his already engorged member swell even more. "Oh Heero... please... " he managed to squeeze out as his body began to hum. Heero's fingers moved rapidly and before Duo knew it both himself and Heero were divested of their * too tight * pants and now the only thing separating the 2 pilots was the cool evening air. Duo looked up at Heero through eyes glazed with love, lust, need and want. He ran those amethyst orbs over every inch of the Wing pilot's frame, taking note of every crevice, every dip and especially the droplet of moisture that had gathered at the tip of the youth's erection indicating how much he wanted the braided beauty. Heero was also absorbing the sight of the pilot that lay before him. A rich creamy smorgasbord of skin, all just waiting for his mouth. Heero licked his lips and stealing a kiss from Duo's bruised mouth he let his fingers begin their dance of exploration down Duo's chest. Duo's own fingers ghosted over Heero's back to come to rest on his firm buttocks. He began to kneed the warm flesh there and then moaned into Heero's throat as his sensitive flesh responded to Heero's teasing explorations. Cupping Heero's ass he pulled the Japanese man closer to him, their erections grinding together sending raw passion convulsing through both teens. Heero pulled himself from Duo's embrace and began a kissing journey down the American's beautiful body. Duo reached up, untying the band that kept his hair in its braid and pulled at the chestnut mane shaking it free and allowing it to encircle his body. Heero paused in his odyssey for a moment to stare in awe at the beauty before him. Duo was a gorgeous creature at the best of times, but here with his hair draped about his naked body like a glowing halo, his arms above his head, body stretched out with cat like grace before him and his swollen manhood showing the evidence of how much he longed for and wanted * him* he was positively sensual. Heero again took a moment to thank silently whoever it was that was responsible for bringing this exotic gift to him. He couldn't get enough of the boy that lay before him. His cock stiffened even more as his eyes ran over the lithe form that awaited *his* touch. He began to kiss again, slowly torturously making his way down, swirling his tongue in Duo's navel. He felt Duo's hands run through his hair, heard his moans of desire, knowing they were all for him and the pleasure he was giving the boy. Finally he reached his destination and lazily ran his tongue over the head of the object of his desire. He dipped into the slit to taste the pearly drop of moisture that had gathered there. Duo's hips bucked in response. Heero smiled then licked his way down the long elegant shaft. He ran his tongue over the sac at the base and was rewarded with a moan of pure joy. Heero let his tongue work its magic on Duo's aching cock, licking, sucking, tasting. Swirling over the head and down to the root before returning to start the torture all over again. Duo let go of Heero's hair and began to fist the sheets, his hips rocking in response to Heero's sweet talented mouth. Sensing his love was nearing the edge Heero reluctantly let his love slip from his mouth and pulled his body up to lie next to his koi. Duo looked at him through violet eyes misted with lust and reached for his lips. As Duo raped Heero's mouth so Heero managed to locate the tube of gel under the pillow. He squeezed some on to his fingers and gently made his way down again. Duo parted his legs as he felt Heero's hand move down his body and groaned as he felt a finger against his entrance. Gently Heero slid a finger inside Duo's warm body. Duo clamped down involuntarily against the intruder and he tried to make himself relax. Gradually the tense muscles eased and Heero was able to work a second finger in gently stretching and preparing the tight opening. Duo was panting for more but Heero was determined to take it slow, he didn't want to hurt his beautiful lover. Besides, something this wonderful and gorgeous should be savored and enjoyed at a leisurely pace and Heero was determined to savor and enjoy every bit of his koi. A third finger made its entrance and Heero brushed against Duo's sweet spot. Duo was gradually losing his mind to the pleasures that were bombarding him. As Heero found that special bundle of nerves deep within him so Duo screamed. "Ohh.. Heero, now, please... take me now!" Duo begged. Heero smiled and withdrew his fingers. Duo cried out at the loss then watched through heavy lidded eyes as Heero lubed his own aching need. Heero positioned himself between Duo's legs and pushed the head of his cock against the tight opening. Looking again at Duo's sweet face he asked "What is it you want Duo?" Duo tried vainly to impale himself on Heero's shaft
but Heero's strong hands held his hips still. "I want you Heero,
I want you inside me..... Fuck me Heero.... please.... do it now...."
begged Duo. Heero cocked his head to one side and staring into those violet depths he quietly said "No." Duo's eyes flew fully open "N..n...no?" he stammered in disbelief. His Japanese lover was just as hard as he was and had said no to fucking him? Duo couldn't believe it! A smile played across Heero's lips as he reached forward and whispered, "No Duo, I won't fuck you." Heero pushed the head of his cock into Duo's tightness. Duo looked up at Heero very confused. "But I will make love to you." he crooned as he slid the rest of his length inside the velvet heat of Duo's passage. Duo screamed in pleasure as he felt himself being completely filled by the Wing pilot. Once he was seated to the hilt, Heero reached forward and spoke quietly in Duo's ear. "I wont fuck you, you're too beautiful for that. You're an exotic treasure and as such deserve to be made love to, tenderly, and with as much love and passion as I can give you." Duo looked up into Heero's Prussian depths, his own vision misting with emotion. "Oh Heero, I'm so glad I found you." said Duo. Heero smiled lovingly and began to move gently and slowly. He pulled back until he was nearly all the way out then plunged back into the warmth that was Duo. He twisted his hips slightly so he could connect with that one sweet spot deep inside that would drive every coherent thought from Duo's head. Duo began to thrust back at Heero, demanding more of his partner inside him. Heero pumped harder, faster continuously stroking Duo's prostrate. Duo wrapped his legs around Heero's waist, his fingers dug into Heero's muscular back as he reached for his completion. Heero reached down between them and taking hold of Duo's dripping cock began to pump him in time with his thrusts. As Heero's fingers wrapped around his aching arousal so every last shred of reality disappeared from Duo's brain. He began to scream Hero's name as his euphoria built to the point of no return. One more thrust, one more pump and Duo went over the edge into sweet oblivion. Heero felt Duo's seed as it pulsed from his body, coating his hand and their stomachs. As Duo came so his muscles clamped down on Heero making the already tight passage even tighter and sending Heero on his own spiraling way to completion, filling Duo with his own sweet essence. As Heero collapsed next to his sated lover he whispered "Mine." " Hai....Yours..." was the sleepy reply. // When every wolf is at your door // Duo rested his head on Heero's shoulder and drifted off into a happy sleep. The demons that plagued him for the moment stilled. Heero's fingers gently pushed the chestnut bangs from the sweet face. He wrapped his arms around Shinigami and pulled him close. Kissing his forehead tenderly he whispered.... "All mine Duo...... you are all mine......." // When every wolf is at your door //
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