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"Taking Chances "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: Yaoi, sap, fluff Pairings: 2x2, 1x2 Summary: Duo and Heero work together and are the
best of friends; but Duo wants more than just friendship so he decides
to take a chance. " Taking Chances " Chapter 2 Duo had just stepped into Heero’s apartment when his cell phone rang. “I just got there, Heero,” he said in greeting.
Heero chuckled. “I just wanted to make sure you would pick everything up,” he said.
“You gave me a list,” Duo said dryly. “Have some faith in me, boyfriend. I can follow a damn list.”
“Well, I’d have some faith if you hadn’t forgotten the rice the other time.”
“You didn’t give me a list that time,” Duo grumbled.
“There were three things you had to pick up,” Heero pointed out. “Rice, chopsticks and the soy sauce.”
“I had a lot on my mind!” Duo protested.
“So I’m calling to keep you focused and not thinking other things.”
As if Heero could possibly know what he was thinking. “Okay, I admit that I’m thinking of how I’ll kick your ass in the new racing game tonight.”
Heero chuckled. “We’ll see about that.”
Duo went about picking up the groceries from the fridge and setting them on the dining table. He would need to get a change of clothes for Heero; or rather, pick up the duffle bag that Heero had left in his room. He’d have to check the mailbox for Heero, too. “Are you headed to my place now?” He asked Heero.
“Soon,” Heero said. There was a beep and Duo mentally cursed.
“Sorry Heero, my phone is dying. I’ll see you at my place.”
“Okay.”
Duo turned off the phone and gathered the groceries into the grocery bag. He’d run out of toothpaste and Heero had told him to grab one of his spares from the bathroom. He did that first, tossing it in with the groceries before heading to Heero’s room.
The bag was sitting by the closet door but Duo detoured to Heero’s bed. Stretching out on it, he nuzzled Heero’s pillow.
They’d been dating for a month but they were taking things slow. Duo didn’t mind; he personally felt that they had all the time in the world.
Except he’d already been spoiled; the night he’d asked Heero out and had jerked off in Heero’s room, on Heero’s bed with Heero’s scent wreaking havoc on his senses…
It was no surprise that being too close to Heero and smelling him was very much a turn on for Duo.
Not only that, Duo was a healthy young male and that part of his genetic make up called for him to be horny. He and Heero hadn’t progressed to being more intimate; hadn’t moved past making out on the couch, which meant his dick was having almost nightly meetings with his hand. Even with his own nightly sessions he had trouble keeping himself from pushing things with Heero.
Breathing in deeply, Heero’s scent filled his nostrils and he was suddenly hard and wanting.
The first time he had done it, he’d been quick. The second time, Heero had been out on conference and Duo had been able to take his time. The third time, this time, Duo knew he would have a little time. Heero would be waiting for him at his place, but he could always say that he went back for the mail, even if it meant Heero would tease him. These sessions helped him deal with not really being able to touch Heero; he could pretend that he had already tasted his boyfriend.
Rolling onto his back, he worked his pants open and began to stroke himself, his eyes closed as he pictured his boyfriend.
He imagined Heero holding him from behind as he cooked, fingers caressing his sides. If only those fingers had been touching his skin…
Shifting into a more comfortable position, Duo let his thoughts wander to the way he could feel Heero’s strong body when they hugged, when they were snuggled together watching a movie. The way Heero moved at the basketball courts, the intense scrutiny in his eyes as he studied food labels at the store.
He tried to piece those thoughts together so that Heero was touching him, the lithe body moving over him and with him, muscles rippling and hard under his touch. Eyes that watched him and wanted him, lusted for him and most importantly, saw only him.
“Heero…” he whispered, letting his other hand wander up his shirt, touching him the way he wanted Heero to touch him.
He wondered what it would be like to touch Heero too. What did Heero’s body really feel like under his hands?
The bed suddenly dipped and Duo’s eyes flew open, his hand stopping as he gasped in surprise.
He stared up at Heero and could feel himself blush.
“Oh God! Heero!”
He hadn’t even heard Heero come in!
Heero’s eyes held something he couldn’t identify. “Duo?” he asked, his voice just a whisper.
Duo swallowed. He didn’t have words. He was mortified.
He was still hard and desperate for release.
Then, Heero was pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth, and his nose, then his cheek.
“Heero?” he rasped softly, then gasped as Heero’s hand closed over his hand, over his erection. His other hand immediately reached down and gripped Heero’s wrist. “Don’t,” he pleaded. “I’m so sorry.” He suddenly felt ashamed; why was he doing this in Heero’s room? It was an addiction; he’d continually thought about his first time in Heero’s bed, albeit without Heero, and when the opportunity for the second time had rolled around Duo had thoroughly enjoyed himself.
It wasn’t until now that he gave it some thought as to how dirty his little game was. He wouldn’t be surprised if Heero booted him from his house.
“You were calling my name,” Heero whispered, hiding his face by Duo’s head. “Call it again.”
What? “I…” Duo swallowed hard as Heero’s hand pulled his from his own cock. Heero began to stroke him gently.
“I’ve dreamed of you here, in my bed,” Heero murmured.
Heero had dreamed of him there? Duo blinked, turning and leaning his head against Heero’s. “Heero?” He whispered.
“Is this…okay?” Heero asked.
Was it okay?! “I should be asking you that,” Duo said, his cheeks burning.
Heero nodded; Duo could feel the movement against his own cheek as Heero began to pick up the pace.
The touch was electrifying; Duo couldn’t have imagined anything like this. Heero shifted so that he was kneeling with a knee on either side of Duo, resting his head against Duo’s shoulder as his free hand began to play with Duo’s nipple.
With the way Heero was curled over him, Duo suddenly wondered if Heero was looking down at his hand stroking Duo’s cock.
It was an arousing thought.
Slowly, he brought his hands up, one resting on Heero’s shoulder and the other stroking down Heero’s back. He hesitated a moment before sliding the hand down over Heero’s backside, then slipping the hand around front to hover it over Heero’s fly.
When Heero didn’t comment or move, he reached the other hand down, blindly undoing Heero’s fly and reaching in to rub Heero’s hardness. It was hot and heavy in his hand, twitching once at his firm touch, and then he was pushing the pants down from Heero’s hips.
He froze when Heero’s hand left him; did Heero not like what he was doing? When he felt Heero’s hands tugging lightly at his pants, he arched his back, lifting his hips so that Heero could tug the garments lower.
Then, Heero was lifting his head from Duo’s shoulder, cheeks a little flushed as he stared down at Duo.
The intense gaze was there but not quite as Duo had imagined it. In those blue eyes Duo saw warmth and need. He slid a hand up Heero’s back, feeling Heero shiver before he settled the hand around the back of Heero’s neck. Pulling him down, Duo leaned up, closing his own eyes and meeting Heero halfway for a kiss.
Heero’s tongue licked at his lips and Duo parted them letting Heero taste him. The kiss deepening, Duo whimpered a little as Heero became slightly more aggressive, pushing Duo’s head back down against his pillow. In answer, Duo let his hand trail down to Heero’s buttocks. If Heero had been between his legs, Duo would have wrapped his legs around Heero’s waist and pulled them together.
He wasn’t in much of a position to do that, however, so he kneaded Heero’s ass and let a finger touch the pucker to Heero’s entrance.
It stalled Heero’s kiss for a moment, but Duo didn’t do more than stroke his finger there, and a little lower, letting his fingers lightly touch Heero’s balls.
Then, Heero was leaning down, spreading his own knees further apart to close the distance between their groins.
One of the gasped and the other moaned when their erections touched, grazing against each other, and then Heero was moving, encouraged by the push of Duo’s hands on his buttocks.
“Heero,” Duo moaned again. “Oh Gods…”
Heero liked the sound of his name the way Duo moaned it. He nipped at Duo’s lips and rubbed a little harder, enjoying Duo’s hardness against his own.
Duo opened his eyes, looking up at Heero’s expression, seeing the pleasure etched in those handsome features as Heero panted through his slightly open mouth. Leaning up, Duo buried his nose at Heero’s neck, by his shirt, and took a deep breath.
Yes, Heero’s scent was definitely a turn on for him. In return, Heero was holding him up with a hand splayed between his shoulder blades, breathing in deeply as he kept thrusting against Duo.
Duo shuddered, feeling Heero’s warm breath at his neck. He wanted to see all of Heero, to touch him and map out his body, but it would all have to happen next time.
He was too close to stop.
Releasing Heero’s backside, he hugged Heero around the shoulders, leaving his face buried against Heero’s neck and shoulder. He wanted to tell Heero that he was about to come, but it washed over him before he could do more than grunt and moan.
“Heero…!”
With the single gasp of his name, Heero felt Duo’s arms tighten around his shoulders as if Duo was using his body to anchor his own. His hips didn’t stop moving and he felt Duo’s cock twitch against his as Duo arched and climaxed.
Heero wanted to see Duo but he couldn’t pull back. He tried to imagine Duo’s features, but the sounds in his ear, the flexing of Duo’s hand gripping his shirt and the wetness between them had him focused on reaching his own completion. It was more slippery now, with Duo’s seed coating their cocks. Duo was still moaning, no doubt from the sensitive touch of Heero’s hard cock against his own sated one.
The fact that Duo was still gripping him tightly, still panting under him led Heero over the edge. With a growl and his lips pressed against Duo’s skin, he tried to stifle his own cries as he came, his seed mixing with Duo’s as he found his release.
The next thing he knew, Duo’s head was rubbing by his, and he pulled back to see Duo smiling up at him.
“I wanted to see you,” Duo said softly.
“You will,” Heero replied.
“Is that a promise?”
Heero nodded and shifted from Duo, rolling over to lay beside him.
“What are you doing here?” Duo asked after a moment. “I…wasn’t expecting you to be around.”
Heero chuckled. “I forgot to pack toiletries,” he said. “And it was obvious that you weren’t expecting me.”
Duo hit Heero’s hip lightly, still embarrassed that he was caught.
“This is your third time?” Heero half asked, half stated.
Duo’s eyes winded as he turned to look at Heero. “How…” Duo swallowed hard.
Heero smiled wickedly, rolling onto his side so that he could caress Duo’s cheek. Leaning close, he rubbed noses with Duo before he spoke.
“From what I saw before I joined you just now, you were…enjoying my scent in the sheets.”
“Yea…” Duo answered as Heero pulled back with a smirk.
“You didn’t think that I couldn’t smell you on my pillow, did you?”
Duo groaned. “Damn! I never even thought about that!”
“I debated between outing you or not,” Heero admitted, gently kissing Duo. “After all, I did enjoy the smell of you in my bed. But you were…too tempting to leave alone.”
Duo licked Heero’s lips. “What do you say we go and leave your scent in my bed too? Just to be fair?”
“Sounds like a plan.” He gave Duo one last nuzzle before moving back, a soft smile on his lips. “What do you say we take a little longer this time and leave a stronger scent?”
Duo got off the bed and reached to pull Heero up. “I say we leave more than just your scent and mine, and in more places than just my bed.” He grinned, licking his lips as he tugged his pants back up and zipped himself in. “Let’s leave some visual memories too, okay?” He took a look at Heero’s cock then moved in to give it a quick stroke.
Hearing Heero’s hissed breath, Duo chuckled and left the room quickly, hearing Heero curse and struggle to right himself.
Maybe they wouldn’t be playing much of the racing game that night, but Duo had a feeling that he was going to be much more entertained.
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