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"Be With Me, With You "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, lemon Pairings: 1x1, 1x2 Summary: Heero has to attend a conference leaving
Duo behind and he's missing his lover. " Be With Me, With You "
Heero got up, leaving Duo on the bed so he could pull the curtains open. Then, he sat down on the window seat, watching as Duo turned, kneeling on the bed. With more light behind him, it wasn’t difficult to see Duo now, wearing a black jacket over a black shirt and most likely his black jeans.
Duo shrugged the jacket off, tossing it aside before he undid his fly and removed his pants. It took a little effort, but neither of them minded. Heero watched as Duo stepped from the bed and moved a little closer as his hands grasped the hem of his shirt, tugging upwards to reveal his toned abs. The shirt was easily removed and dropped, leaving Duo in his socks and boxers. Turning, Duo sat in Heero’s lap, crossing one ankle over a knee.
Heero let his hand trace from Duo’s knee down to the ankle until he could remove the sock, fingers tracing Duo’s foot. They repeated the gesture with the other sock, and then Duo was turning to kiss Heero. After a moment, he broke the kiss, smiling.
“So, a show?”
“You mean it hasn’t started?” Heero asked.
Duo stood and palmed himself through his boxers. “What exactly where you thinking before I got here?”
Heero shrugged, leaning his weight on one hand and tilting his head. “You know what I was thinking.”
“Probably,” Duo answered. He lowered his boxers slowly and then let them drop to his feet where he stepped out of them, kicking them aside. Heero’s eyes trailed down Duo’s chest and toned stomach, down to his cock, erect in the nest of chestnut curls, pointing towards him. Duo began to touch himself, a hand at his nipple, the other at his balls, leaving his cock unattended. A drop of precum oozed at the top and Heero wanted it.
He watched as Duo finally smeared it over the head of his manhood, a low moan sounding as he ran his fingers up and down the hard shaft.
As much as he liked to watch Duo touch himself, Heero couldn’t stop himself from moving and reaching for his lover. He slipped behind Duo and let his hands run over firm shoulders and down a muscular arm, one hand moving up to turn Duo’s head by the chin. He pressed his chest against Duo’s back and cut off Duo’s gasp by sealing their lips together. A finger caressed Duo’s jaw and cheek and Duo nipped his lip, tongue inviting Heero’s to play.
Heero responded and then let his mouth trail down to Duo’s neck, nipping where neck met shoulder. He moved back a little, other hand travelling up the muscular arm once more before tracing down each vertebrae until a finger teased the cleft between two muscular cheeks. Duo moaned and pushed back, only to have the finger removed.
Wrapping both of his arms around Duo’s waist, Heero rest his chin on Duo’s shoulder, glancing down to see Duo gently pumping himself. Pushing lightly, he guided Duo towards the window.
“I was thinking of you when I sat here after talking to you on the phone,” he said softly.
“Why?”
“Thought you would enjoy the view.” Heero nuzzled Duo. “I know I enjoy it more now, than I did earlier.”
“It is beautiful,” Duo said, gazing out at the lights in the distance. “It’s a good thing that this is a reflective glass right?”
Heero bit Duo’s earlobe, then licked it. “Yes. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have drawn the curtains back at all,” he said in a low, possessive tone. His hand reached for Duo’s guiding it a little faster over the shaft. “More,” he whispered.
“Oh yea…”
Leaving Duo to pleasure himself, Heero let his hands move up so his fingers could play with Duo’s nipples. Back arching, Duo leaned his head back onto Heero’s shoulder, enjoying the touching and pinching. One hand then left his chest to slide up his throat. Two fingers traced his lips, and he opened his mouth, greedily sucking them in.
Heero caressed Duo’s body gently, and then he guided Duo’s right leg up until his foot was on the window seat. His fingers twined with Duo’s tongue, and he removed them when they were thoroughly wet. Leaning his forehead on Duo’s shoulder, he watched as he rubbed the wet digits against Duo’s opening.
Duo pushed back a little, letting Heero know that he was eager, so Heero slipped one finger in slowly, probing and stretching Duo for a moment.
“More,” Duo whispered. Heero slipped his second finger in, scissoring them. Duo moved back against him, so he lifted his head again, seeing Duo’s hand braced against the window. Duo tensed, moaning when Heero’s fingers probed his prostate, and his body eagerly pushed back for more.
Heero removed his fingers and took a hold of Duo’s waist. He was done being passive for the night; he’d started before Duo was there. Now, he was in control. Rubbing his renewed erection against Duo’s cleft, he whispered.
“Want it?”
“Yes!” Duo hissed, still pumping himself.
Heero left Duo for a moment to grab the lube from his duffle. Duo turned his head to watch him as Heero coated his erection liberally as he returned to stand behind Duo. Fingers rubbed lightly at his entrance once more, smearing excess lube over his entrance, and then Heero was gripping Duo’s waist again.
Both of them held their breaths as Heero eased the head of his cock into Duo.
“More,” Duo said. “All of you!”
Heero began to thrust lightly, letting only the head of his cock tease Duo’s entrance. His firm grip on Duo’s waist prevented his lover from pushing back and Duo growled in frustration. “Heero!”
He took pity on his lover and moved the hand still smeared with some lube to Duo’s cock, joining Duo’s hand in pumping the firm erection as he began to push in a little deeper. This time, Duo could push back, and he did so eagerly.
Heero rolled his hips as he settled deep into Duo, his chest against Duo’s back. Moving his hand from Duo’s waist, he slid it up to Duo’s chest, splaying it over Duo’s heart and feeling it beat quickly underneath. Then, he began to move.
Duo’s head fell forward to lean against the cool glass as Heero caressed him in the most intimate ways possible. Leaving Heero’s hand to pump his cock, he let his rest over Heero’s above his chest, speaking without words what he wanted to convey.
Heero pulled out of him, and before Duo could protest he had pulled Duo back a little. Sitting on the window seat, Heero pulled Duo closer again, kissing his abdomen before guiding Duo to straddle him, leading his lover to lower his body over his cock.
Duo arched a little and rode Heero gently, feeling how deep Heero was within him. Resting his hands on Heero’s shoulders, he looked down at his lover before looking out behind Heero.
Heero’s hands guided Duo’s body up and down over his shaft, and he smiled when Duo moaned, riding him a little quicker. The lights behind him were definitely attractive, and seeing them light up Duo’s body made Heero fall deeper in love with the braided man. Reaching behind, he snagged Duo’s braid and kissed the end of it.
“Do you know how good you look?” Duo asked. “Sitting with this view behind you?”
“I only know how good you look,” Heero answered. Sitting up, he stood, making Duo grab him tightly. Turning, he set Duo down and guided strong legs around his waist. Leaning their foreheads together and helping to brace his weight with a hand, he wrapped the other around Duo’s cock again as he began to thrust. Duo moaned, shifting into a better position, thanking the hotel’s designer for having made such a wide seating area. It allowed him to slip down a little, angling properly for Heero to thrust forward deeply and graze his prostate.
“Beautiful,” Heero whispered. “The lights behind you, I knew…”
“Heero…”
“Knew you’d look like this…”
“I’m so close…harder!”
Heero complied, thrusting quickly as he fisted his lover.
Duo moaned. “Look like what?” he asked, panting as he braced a hand on the window seat to stop himself from slipping off, the other clutching onto Heero’s shoulder.
“Look like an angel,” Heero breathed. “Lit up by the lights behind you…”
“Heero…”
“Come for me, angel…”
Duo gasped, arching. “Heero!” His seed coated his chest and belly, and Heero’s hand. With several more thrusts that drew out Duo’s orgasm, Heero came, crushing their lips together as he mumbled his lover’s name while liquid heat filled Duo in spurts.
It took a moment for them to relax, for Duo’s legs to drop down, for Heero to pull away after another sweet kiss. Panting, Duo looked up at Heero.
“Gonna take your angel to bed with you?”
Heero nodded. “In a minute.”
Duo chuckled and levered himself up; the both of them made their way to the large bed where Heero grabbed several tissues to clean Duo and himself up.
Satisfied that they were both as clean as they could possibly be without a shower, Duo pulled the blanket up and curled in close to Heero.
“I’m glad you came here,” Heero whispered, kissing Duo’s forehead. “Even if I only get a few hours of sleep before my morning meeting.” He felt like he could sleep for much longer than the conference’s schedule allowed.
Duo shifted until he could prop himself up on an elbow and look down at Heero. He grinned.
“Well luckily, your angel can perform miracles.”
“What do you mean?”
“Didn’t I tell you that I’m here to replace the host for the breakfast meeting?” Duo asked innocently. “The other guy’s wife went into early labour, so they called me in and pushed the meeting back to a lunch meeting. They cancelled one of the Q and A sessions to accommodate the schedule…”
“Sneaky devil,” Heero mumbled, pushing Duo down onto his back and kissing him gently. Duo pushed him back with a smile.
“For you, I’ll be anything.”
Heero sighed, lying down and pulling Duo close one more. “Then just be with me, and let me be the same.”
“Always.”
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