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"White Pants"Written By: Zazu Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, nor do I
own the characters. I have borrowed them here for some fun and creativity,
and this is not for profit. I do, however, own the plot mentioned
here, and any instances that you may find similar to real life events
are purely a coincidence. All of the characters depicted in this story
are adults. Rating: NC 17 Warnings: Lemon/Lime Pairings: 1x2x1 Summary: This was written for mi-chan. I think
it's not that good but she wanted it posted. It was for her prompt
of 1x2 and white pants. This is not beta-read!!!
"White Pants" Duo tossed his book bag onto the floor by his chair
before flopping over onto his back. It had been a long day, the stupid
science teacher had tried and failed to put him on the spot, and a
bunch of junior school students had almost run him over in their haste
to get somewhere. Flinging his arm over his eyes, he sighed. Maybe a snack
would make him feel better. As soon as he could make himself get up
and go to the cafeteria. Duo hadn't seen Heero this morning; it was a Wednesday
and that meant Heero had left early for his morning run, just like
he did every Monday and Friday. He eyed his friend as Heero removed
the dark school blazer from his shoulders, immediately hanging it
up. Violet eyes ran over the rest of Heero's uniform. The white pants
looked incredibly good on Heero, as usual. Duo decided that he wanted a different snack right then. "If you don't put your blazer away, you're going
to have to iron it again," Heero said with a glance at Duo. With a sigh, Duo sat up and removed his blazer, hanging
it up as well. His hand slipped towards the doorknob where he clicked
the lock into place. Heero looked up at the sound, an eyebrow lifted
in question. "Heero," Duo murmured. "Have I ever told
you how good you look in these white uniform pants?" Heero's lips quirked. "Several times." "Have I ever told you how happy I am that I got
to room with my classmate of twelve years?" Duo asked. "And
lover of two?" "Duo," Heero said warningly. "We said
not on campus. We're in our junior year and we can't afford to be
expelled. I want to graduate." "I know," Duo nudged Heero until he was leaning
on the wooden desk. "But I want to appreciate your uniform a
bit." Heero's head tilted forward, his nose grazing Duo's
jaw. Duo's hands played with his tie, then slid down to his belt.
"Duo-" "I'm hungry," Duo complained. "Gonna
feed me?" Heero swallowed. "What do you want from the cafeteria?"
His hand strayed towards his wallet but Duo caught it. Duo's hands were deft. He swiftly undid Heero's belt
but hesitated to unfasten the button. Heero's hand slid over the front
of his crotch as if to prevent Duo from getting any closer. "Duo."
His voice was strained. Duo's hand caressed Heero's above his groin for a moment
and he glanced up through his bangs at Heero before he leaned forward
and pressed kisses to each knuckle of Heero's hand. His tongue licked
at Heero's middle finger, sending a shiver up Heero's spine because
Heero knew what that tongue could do to him. Duo looked up again after
pressing one more kiss to the back of Heero's hand. "Going to
deny me?" he asked softly. "I won't be long." Heero's hand slackened and Duo pulled it aside, setting
it on his head where Heero's fingers tangled immediately into chestnut
strands. Leaning forward, he nosed the bulge hidden between the white
uniform pants and the white boxer briefs that Heero was likely to
be wearing. He breathed in deeply, setting his hands on Heero's knees
before tracing them up firm, quivering thighs to unbutton the pants. Heero watched as Duo moved closer; his breath hitched
when Duo used his teeth to lower the zipper of his pants. Hands tugged
them off of his hips until they settled mid-thigh, then Duo was pulling
the boxer briefs down as well, eager to get to his prize. Heero flushed
as Duo stared at his erection for a long moment, tongue darting out
to wet his lips. Duo knew what Heero liked very well, just as Heero knew
the same about Duo. His hand grasped Heero's shaft before his mouth
closed over the top, lips tight around Heero as Duo took him in slowly.
Heero moaned softly and Duo echoed it until he had taken Heero in
as deep as possible. "What is it about these white pants that turns
you on so much?" Heero asked as Duo began to suck him off. "Duo..."
Heero's head fell back. Duo let Heero's cock fall from his mouth so he could
answer. "I don't know," he admitted. "You just look
so good in them...always did, even when you were short and scrawny..." Heero would have protested if Duo hadn't resumed his
task. "All of the guys...wear white here." "Those guys aren't you," Duo pointed out.
"And damn good thing you aren't short or scrawny anymore..."
Duo licked at the head of Heero's cock and Heero jerked at the sensation,
bending forward to rest his other hand on Duo's shoulder. Watching and feeling Duo's mouth around him working
eagerly, it didn't take long for Duo to send Heero over the edge.
He thrust forward gently, signalling to his lover the unstoppable
force that was about to sweep over him. Duo's throat relaxed as he took Heero in deep. He swallowed,
moaning a little as Heero came into his mouth, breathing Duo's name
and quivering against the desk. Then, Duo pulled back and licked his
lips, depositing one more kiss on the head of Heero's sated cock before
he sighed and sat back on the floor. Heero slid down on his knees, breathing hard. Duo grinned
at him, liking the fact that only he could make Heero breathe hard
like that. Heero saw the grin and smirked, leaning forward. He
licked the corner of Duo's lips as his hand sought for and grasped
Duo's hardness. "Are you satisfied?" he asked. "May
I eat now, too?" "Never satisfied," Duo moaned, nuzzling his
lover. "But yea, if these pants on me makes you hungry too..." Heero's hands worked quickly until he had pulled Duo's
pants down, revealing the swollen erection. He shifted, leaning down
to kiss the wet slit. "Anything on you makes me hungry for you."
Duo moaned his appreciation to that answer. - END -
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