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"Drag Fetish"Written By: Shinigami 195 Disclaimer: Don't own the characters. However
the dresses belong to my muse Chibi-Shini195 who kindly lent them
to me so I could use them on Heero. Warnings: PWP, men in drag, yaoi, lemon, ooc,
bit of angst, Pairings: 2x1 3+4 Summary: Quatre gets Heero to play dress up with him but when they get into an argument Quatre wants revenge and Duo is in for a surprise when he returns home.
Drag Fetish
Heero really regretted waking up this morning, he regretted
everything he had done since he had woken and gotten out of bed. If
only he hadn't left the safety of his room then he wouldn't be in
this position praying silently that Duo finished his mission quickly
and arrived home before the not so innocent blond pilot came back
and finished what he had started. Heero wiggled in the Gundanium cuffs and cursed Quatre for knowing it was the only metal that Heero couldn't break or bend. Not wanting to show a weakness Heero put on an emotionless mask on his face and to pass time he replayed the day's advents and how he had ended up in this sticky situation. ~That morning~ Dressed in his usual clothes Heero headed out of his
room and into Duo's. It was still empty and tidy which told him that
Duo was still on his mission. Not showing it but feeling a little
bit lonely and sad Heero walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. "Morning Heero." Heero nodded at the blonde’s greeting and set about
making himself a mug of coffee. "When is Duo due back?" Quatre asked. Heero picked up his mug and turned away leaning against
the coffee bar. They were in one of Quatre's safe houses, which meant
there was everything any of them needed close to hand. It didn't show
on Heero's face, for Heero could easily mask his emotions, but Heero
was shocked when he finally looked at Quatre, "He'll be back sometime today. Where's Trowa?" "He's gone out to get some things for me."
Quatre said standing up. Heero quickly adverted his eyes as the piece
of material that Quatre was wearing slide up revealing more than just
thigh. "Something wrong Heero?" "No." Heero answered a little bit too quickly. Quatre blushed. "Do you like my dress?" Quatre
spun round, the light yellow flowered dress twirled around his slender
figure. "It's nice." "It goes perfectly with my white sandals." Heero nodded, drank his coffee in a gulp and left the
room heading upstairs to check to see if he had any new orders from
J. After a few hours Heero finally shut down the laptop. "Heero?" He turned to see Quatre, still in his yellow dress standing
in the doorway. "Hn." "Can you come help me? Please?" Like Duo, Quatre had a charm that Heero couldn't resist
and Heero found himself following Quatre into his bedroom. "Can you unzip this for me?" Heero gulped at the state of Quatre's room. Female clothes
covered his bed, floor and desk. "They are my sisters. They used to force me to
play dress up with them and Trowa finds it a real turn on when I'm
in drag." Heero could feel a blush creep over his face at Quatre's
words as he unzip the yellow dress and pulled it over Quatre's head
leaving Quatre standing there in nothing part from a white lace thong. "You want to play dress up with me Heero?"
Quatre asked giving Heero that look. It was the same look Duo had
used when he had first seduced Heero and the same look he used many
times after that in the bedroom and when he wanted something he wasn't
normally allowed. Quatre, liked Duo, had worked out that Heero lost
all defences when that special look was used on him. So naturally 5 minutes later Heero was dressed in drag. Trowa arrived home just after midday, he put the food
away in the hidden cupboards, after all Duo would be back soon and
the food was meant to last all 5 pilots all week but that only worked
when Duo didn't know where the food was but as the other pilots quickly
discovered when Duo was hungry, nothing! Not even a naked Heero, could
stop Duo finding food. After the food was safely away, Trowa heading upstairs
to find his blond lover but he wasn't prepared for the sight that
greeted him. Quatre was dressed in a sky blue summer, low cut dress
which fell to his knees and he had blue ribbons in his light coloured
hair. Trowa was used to returning home to this but it wasn't
that that shocked him. It was Heero. The normal quiet pilot was dressed in a black mini with
fishnet stockings and a black halter neck that cut off at the shoulders
revealing Heero's muscles and arms. The black top cut off just above
Heero's belly button leaving a line of golden brown skin on show before
meeting the black belt of the skirt that barely covered Heero's ass. The two drag queens didn't notice Trowa standing there
shell shocked. They were having a loud fight. Heero was refusing to
wear the 8 inch high heels Quatre wanted him to because Heero was
sure that if he did he would break his neck when he tried to walk
in them. "GIRLS!" Trowa yelled breaking the two up. The two pilots looked round and Heero blushed again
from the embarrassment of being caught dressed in drag. "Trowa-kun show Heero what we do to those who refuse
to play by my rules!" Quatre said in a high-pitched voice. Trowa smirked. "Certainly, my love." And Heero's punishment was being chained in Duo's room
in a schoolgirl's uniform. Heero was dressed in a short blue skirt reaching mid
thigh, knee length white socks and plain black shows with 8 inch heels,
after Heero refused to wear them Quatre just had to put them on Heero’s
feet when Heero was helpless to stop him. On his chest he wore a white
blouse, tucked into the skirt and a blue jacket. A blue tie hung round
his neck. Over Heero’s hair was a blue hat, just like the one
he had seen Sakura wearing in the anime Card Captors that both Duo
and Quatre seemed to like so much. Under the blue skirt was…
nothing. Quatre had ripped away Heero’s boxers and left him bare
below. Heero’s hand were stretched up towards the ceiling,
the cuffs around them were connected to a chain long enough just so
Heero could move his arms a little but not too much. To top things off Trowa had placed a white handkerchief in Heero’s mouth so he couldn’t yell for help when Wufei finally returned home. ~Back to Present Time~ 3 hours Heero had been there and there was still no
sign of his lover. Heero closed his eyes and tried to go to sleep but he
couldn’t. “Now isn’t this a lovely sight to come too?” Heero’s eyes snapped open. Duo was leaning against
the doorframe sucking a lollypop, his cobalt eyes burned with lust
as he eyed Heero up and down, his eyes finally coming to rest on the
bulge in Heero’s skirt. Duo always had that effect on Heero. Duo walked forward slamming the door shut and still
sucking his lolly. He stalked around Heero knowing he was playing
with fire and when Heero was finally released he would most likely
get killed but Duo didn’t care, it wasn’t very often that
he had Heero so helpless before him. “I say Quatre did a good job.” Duo came to a stop in front of Heero, eyes at perfect
lever. Duo tugged the gag from Heero’s mouth. Heero’s tongue flicked out to moist his lips. “No.” “How did Quatre get you into drag?” Duo chuckled. “Omae o korosu.” Duo laughed and slipped his hand under the blue skirt
and rubbed Heero’s arousal gently. Heero bit back a moan. “Untie me!” Heero growled. “You’ve having to much fun.” Duo said
his hand hardening around Heero causing a groan to fall unwilling
from Heero’s mouth. “Duo.” Duo lent forward and pressed his lips against his lover’s.
Heero responded back quickly opening his mouth giving Duo access. “Please, untie me.” Heero begged, but Duo
knew that Heero didn’t care who was uke and who was seme this
time, or what Heero was wearing. All that Heero cared about was being
able to touch his lover. “I know how much you like to give koi but for once
just relax and let me do the work.” Duo purred and before Heero
could reply Duo was down on his knees with his head under Heero’s
skirt. Unable to see what Duo was doing Heero just waited,
hot air blew across his hot member and for a while it was the only
thing he could feel. “Duo?” Duo lent forward claiming Heero’s hard cock as
he took it into his throat slowly enjoying the sounds he could hear
falling from Heero’s mouth. Heero’s hips thrusted forward and quickly, quicker
than a normal human reaction time, Duo pulled back. Yes, Duo did have
a big mouth but it wasn’t that big that it could take all of
Heero’s huge cock into his mouth at once. Duo gripped Heero’s
hips, he wasn’t as strong as Heero but he knew that Heero would
understand and wouldn’t try it again. Duo re placed his lips around Heero’s arousal. Heero’s eyes closed, his head fell back, his lips
opened and his back arched, as the warm wet mouth surrounded most
of him. Duo licked, sucked and gently bite, nothing to hurt Heero
only to take the lever of passion and pleasure higher. And with Duo’s
name on his lips Heero came and Duo swallowed all, loving the taste
of Heero. Duo removed his head from Heero’s skirt and stood
up. Heero’s eyes opened slowly. “Enjoy?” Heero gave a weak nod and Duo kissed him, their tongues
danced and Heero could taste himself in Duo’s warm mouth. Duo’s
hands unlocked Heero’s cuffs and he carried Heero over to the
bed and laid his lover on there. Duo rid himself and Heero of clothing and then lay next
to Heero just holding the boy in his arms. “Duo?” “Shh, in time love.” Duo whispered, his breath
against Heero’s ear. They laid there in silence for a few minutes. “Ready for the next act?” Duo asked. “Yes.” Duo rolled Heero onto his stomach and Heero rose onto
all fours, legs spread wide. Doggie style. Heero’s favourite
position and probably the easiest for two guys. Duo freed his hair
and grabbed the lube, ever present, from the bedside table. Duo planted kisses over Heero’s back as one lube
slick entered Heero slowly. Heero’s breath caught as Duo gently prepared him.
“All pleasure.” Heero muttered, Duo had promised the first
time they had made love that he would never hurt Heero and the only
thing Heero would ever feel was pleasure even when stretching Heero
it wasn’t painful or uncomfortable, Heero loved the feeling of
having some part of Duo in him and he missed it when Duo wasn’t. Stars danced across Heero’s vision as Duo’s
fingers found the familiar spot deep inside of Heero that sent pleasure,
desire and passion shooting round Heero’s body. “Ready?” Duo asked and Heero nodded, lowering
his head to the pillows as Duo removed his fingers only to replace
them with something larger. Duo sank slowly into Heero’s warmth
and once fully in, he stopped. “Move.” Heero growled and Duo smirked as he
rolled his hips gently. “NOW!” Duo lent forward pressing his chest to Heero’s
back and his cock went further into Heero’s body. “Sure?” Duo purred licking Heero’s ear. “Yes God Damn it Fuck Me!” That was what Duo had been waiting for, he pulled out
slowly and then re-entered, his thrusts were slow and powerful yet
gently and every stroke made Heero cry out softly. Duo never rushed, Heero couldn’t remember ever
being with Duo that didn’t last longer than 10 minutes, even
when Heero was on top. Not that Heero minded, words weren’t enough
to show each other how they felt but joined like this, with Duo slowly
making love to Heero, told them both how the other felt, even if it
did drive Heero mad with passion. “Duo please faster.” Heero begged, his voice
slightly muffed by the pillows but Duo heard and snapped his hips
quickly, thrusting fast and hard into Heero’s tight body. “YES!” Heero’s head threw back as Duo
started to thrust faster and harder until he was slamming into Heero
but still Heero cried for more. Their voices joined, moaning each others name as Duo
started to jerk Heero off in time to his thrusts. Both boys collapsed onto the bed, sweaty and tired. Heero snuggled into Duo’s arms, his head resting
on Duo’s chest as he felt Duo’s seed run out of his body
and down the back of his legs but Heero didn’t mind. “I’m never letting Quatre put me in drag again.”
Heero promised. “Why not?” “Cause it was the biggest mistake of my life.” “So you didn’t enjoy that?” “Yes I did, but I didn’t enjoy the drag part.” Duo gave a soft chuckle. “I thought you looked
good.” “Then next time you can be in drag.” Heero
complained. Duo’s eyes slid shut. “Then I’ll leave you to Quatre’s mercy.” “Heero?” “Yes?” “Shut up.” Heero blinked. “I’m trying to sleep love.” Duo explained
softly, his hand entangled in Heero’s hair. “Love you.” Heero whispered. “I love you too Hee-Chan.” “Night.” But Duo was already asleep. Heero closed his eyes and
he too slipped into a deep sleep. Holding each other keep the nightmares at bay. Here in each other’s arms they weren’t killing machines, they were just two 15 year old boys looking for happiness in the dark world they live in and they found it in each other. Here Duo wasn’t Shinigami and Heero wasn’t the Perfect Soldier. Here they were young lovers protecting each other from the rest of the world and the war. Owari. (29/08/02) Review! Flame! Anything! Just let me know what you think!!!! ~Shinigami195~ |
