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"Waiting for Shinigami"Written By: Dragonmistress_7 Disclaimer: I do not own them with a fox, I do
not own them in abox. I do not own them on Tuesday, I borrow them
so we can play. Ido not own Gundam Wing, don't sue me, I don't own
anything! Rating: Eventually, NC-17, for now, like, G? Warnings: OOC, Eventual lemon (1x2)temporarily
POV Pairings: 1x2, 3x4 Summary: The war is finished and time has passed. Heero is sent to find Duo and try to convince him to join Preventer but somewhere along the way feelings change Notes: Kind of strange fic that wouldn't leave
me alone. I don'tthink it will be too long. Not my normal stuff, but
a good start, Ihope. Will set up shrines to all who give feedback.
(winces) soften
Waiting for Shinigami
Chapter 10 "I've thought about nothing else for a week now. I'm sure," Duo said firmly. "No backing out, no changing my mind, don't you dare ask me again," "I don't have-" "I do. Got it a few days ago, just in case. That's how badly I want this. Please, Heero. I want you." Duo moved one leg, rubbing slowly, deliciously, against the front of his too-tight pants. "Bedroom, now," said Heero between clenched teeth. Duo broke away and ran. Heero enjoyed the view as Duo sprinted, naked, down the hallway to his own room to retrieve a small tube before meeting Heero outside the door of his own bedroom. They locked in a fervent embrace, mouths meeting hungrily.
Heero thought he would cry with the sheer joy of it. This was real.
He wouldn't wake up in a war-torn world or a lonely apartment to the
realization that he'd never let Duo Maxwell know that he had loved
him and, in "You're beautiful," he breathed, hands reverently touching smooth skin. Duo blushed a bit, unsure of what to do with the compliment. "Not bad yourself," he replied shyly, "if a little overdressed," Heero pulled Duo into his bedroom and closed the door behind them. "Maybe you can help me find more suitable attire?" Duo regarded him critically. "Hmm, I have a spiked collar that would look hot, but that's packed away somewhere. We'll have to start from scratch, then. Get naked, please." With the look he was getting from Duo, this was easier
said than done. His hands fumbled over their familiar task, seeming
to be unwilling to do what they should until, at last, the button
came Impatient to see him, Duo helped remove the clothing. "Heero, please, no teasing. I can't take it" He kiss Heero thoroughly, taking his time, enjoying the different textures of tongue and teeth and roof of mouth. "I don't know what I did to deserve this, but when I figure it out, I'm going to do it again every day for the rest of my life," Maybe Heero suddenly realized what a telling statement that was, because he shut his mouth with an audible click. With a small, sly smile, Duo kissed him thoroughly. "Not necessary. This is kind of a package deal. I don't do one-night stands." That was the closest either of them could come, on this first night, to expressing what they felt. But they smiled at each other, and it was enough. Duo's face became critical again as he stared at the incredible body before him. Lean and muscular, Heero was everything a man should be. "Hmmm…we have a good basic product, but it's all about the right accessories, ya know? There's definitely something missing here." Pretending to suddenly have an idea, Duo put his arms about Heero's neck and jumped. The blue-eyed man caught him easily, and stiffened a bit when the legs being wrapped about his waist rubbed against his hardness. "Perfect," Duo decided. "This is really a good look for you," he added, looking down to where he clung to the man who would soon be his lover. "Something to make every day a special occasion," Heero agreed, moving toward the bed as he deliberately moved his erection against Duo's. Duo took a deep breath, but he didn't respond, though he must have tried to, because his mouth came open again. Heero dumped him onto the bed unceremoniously and said warmly, "Close your mouth. You keep it open too much as it is." Duo shot him a dirty look with absolutely no feeling behind it. "I'll remember that at a really inconvenient moment sometime." Heero wasn't listening. Instead, he was lowering himself on the bed, nibbling at Duo's navel. His hands stroked the insides of Duo's thighs. Violet eyes fluttered closed, and Duo allowed his head to rest against the mattress. Heero took in the sight of Duo lying there, lithe body
compliant beneath him. That beauty was about to be his. He took the
nearly forgotten lubricant from Duo's unresisting grasp and spread
Duo had feared that Heero's hesitancy would transfer to their lovemaking, but Heero had apparently took him at his word. Sure fingers slowly worked him loose while a hot mouth placed lingering kisses on his stomach and chest. The fingers quickly made their way deeper, searching until Duo gasped, eyes flying wide open, and he nearly arched off the bed. It was incredible. Heero was relentless, stroking with his hands and licking
with his mouth. At last, Duo began thrusting back against his fingers,
and Heero felt sure Duo was ready for him. And he was Heero kissed Duo a few times, just reveling in the moment. He positioned himself at Duo's entrance and eased himself forward. Duo whimpered, but it didn't seem to be in pain. When he was inside Duo completely, Heero groaned a little at the feeling. He'd known, somehow, that it would be like this. He tested Duo's acceptance by moving a bit, sliding out a little and then reclaiming the lost ground forcefully. When no protest formed, he set a fast pace, thrusting deeply and retreating quickly while Duo made breathy sounds in his throat. When he felt that Duo was close to coming, he slowed his pace, determined to make it last as long as possible. Duo tried to protest, to force him to pick up the pace, but Heero held his hips firmly and did not allow it. After he was sure Duo had calmed somewhat, he resumed his furious pace, only to slow again when Duo hovered on the edge. When for the third time he sped up, Duo said, "Heero, please," Heero's own control was rapidly slipping away from him, so he didn't even try to slow the pace again, and instead closed his hand around Duo's hardness. Duo cried Heero's name as he came, forcefully, coating both of them with his milky fluid. His body clamped down around Heero, forcing his own orgasm with explosive intensity. Heero just had time to collapse beside his lover before his awareness faded into a shiny white haze. When Heero came back to himself, neither of them had moved. He wasn't sure he could, but he had to try. Slowly, he raised himself on one arm to look at Duo where he lay beside him, covered in sweat and seed and looking more beautiful than ever. Heero bent and kissed his lover. "You're incredible," he whispered, not just talking about the sex. Though the sex was good. Really, really good. Duo gave him a dazzling smile. "I never thought you'd look at me that way, just the way you're looking right now. It's nice." "Why don't you go to bed? I'll clean this up and join you soon," Heero suggested. "I'd like that," Duo said, already feeling sleepy. He got up and went back to the guest room, secure in feeling this would be the last time he slept there, assuming they didn't mess up the sheet in Heero's room again. As he climbed into bed, he laughing thought that Miss Gracie would know. Miss Gracie always knew everything. She'd probably want details. He slid beneath the sheets and fell soundly and blissfully asleep. |
