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"Clutterbug"Written By: t-shirt Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters are
copyright to Sunrise, Bandai, Sotsu Agency, and associated parties.
I make no money with this fic. Rating: NC 17 Warnings: Post War Cannon, Fluff, sap, slight
angst, eventual lemon Pairings: 1x2, Background 3x4 Summary: An unexpected love confession rocks Duo’s
world. "Clutterbug " Ch 4 I did a lot of thinking on that trip and decided I’d better slow things down a little before I managed to really freak him out. He wanted a deeper commitment between us. The kind that can only be formed with the aid of physical ties but I didn’t want it to become some sort of game anymore. The more I thought about it the more appealing the idea became. I liked the thought of holding him in that way and if he agreed to my solution I didn’t think I’d have much trouble seeing it through. As a matter of fact, I was quite intrigued by the image in my mind of him laying beneath me calling out my name. Umm... damn... where was I? Oh yeah. So anyway, it was the natural way for a guy to do it right? He was the one that was full on gay right? So he shouldn’t have any problem taking the underside right? The only problem was, I had no clue how in the hell I was supposed to seduce a guy. Hiiro obviously had no qualms with it as he attempted to do it to me practically every night in some form or another but I was at a loss. Take him to dinner? A movie? A date? What the hell? Sigh. It was a problem. I knew he wouldn’t turn me down if I just came onto him but that is not what I wanted and it definitely was less than he deserved. Once I worked it out I realized it wasn’t about his doing it because I asked him to; I wanted him to do it because he wanted to. I wanted him to ask for it. I wanted him to friggiing beg for it! Shit... um... So, I devised a little plan that I hoped would have him offering himself up to me on a silver platter before I was done and set to work. Step 1: Make him happy. A happy person is a complacent person. “Hey,” I smiled walking lightly into our living room where he was typing up a report on our last job. He smiled in return and turned to look at me which was a behavior I was still getting used to since it had only started after his confession. “How’s it going?” I asked resting on the side of the desk where I could peek at his work. “Almost finished,” he replied then predictably pulled me in for a soft kiss. I had expected it since he’s prone to do that anytime I get close enough but I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to it. “Feel like taking the day off when you’re done?” I asked letting him scoot over between my legs so he could hug my hips. “Hn,” he grunted in his affirmative way. I’ve learned a lot of things about him since we decided to try our luck with this relationship thing, one of which is his desire to just ... coast. Before, during and until recently after the wars he never seemed to stop moving. He was always working on something or other but now he reveled in laying his head in my lap and just breathing. Which is just what he did. It made me smile to gaze down on his peaceful face and sent a thrill through me to know that it was his strong arms around my hips that had helped to put it there. For a moment I sat and watched him in comfortable silence, his face so beautiful in the low light. His hair shimmers if you move side to side making the dark shadows beneath change and shift then I felt the heat begin to stir. That heat that always simmers inside me whenever he’s around; its persistence a gentle reminder that there was a reason I’d come in here. “I thought maybe we could take the day off,” I suggested combing my fingers absently through his hair. “Hmm,” he kind of half groaned half tried to convince himself to move. “What did you have in mind?” he asked forcing himself to sit up. “The lake would be nice,” I smiled. He’s always had this thing about large bodies of water. Even during the war he seemed to end up at sea more often than not and he was still drawn to it. The best we had however, was Tern Lake. It wasn’t anything spectacular but offered a decent sized puddle to do some day sailing in. There were also speed boat rentals for skiing and fishing, canoe’s for the adventurous minded individual and my personal favorite, hang gliding. “Let me finish this up,” he replied with a nod. Good. Some play time would do us both good. “Why don’t you give the guys a call and have them meet us?” he suggested going back to his report. “I was kind of looking forward to just spending some time with you,” I grinned and took my first step toward turning the tables by slipping my arms around him from behind and nibbling his neck. This was not something I had ever thought of myself of doing to another guy. It is an aggressive move meant to coax a girl into a complacent mood. I just hoped it would work the same on Hiiro. From the way he groaned deep in his chest I’m pretty sure he was feeling the need. If there had been any doubt the arm that snaked around my neck and the lips that were suddenly plastered to mine were a sure bet. I had to fight to free myself. “Finish the report Dr. Octo,” I laughed. “I’m gonna go pack the car,” I told him leaving him with a huge smile and flushed cheeks. I had to wonder what the end of that report was going to look like. “We took him. We dropped him off. We came back.” I could just see Une’s sour puss when she read that! The cool thing about sailing is you can get half naked, wet, windblown and into dozens of complicated positions and no one will think your actually trying to show off. Another big plus is that I’m better at it than Hiiro is. I think it’s the unpredictability of the wind that throws him off. He’s much more suited to big engines and guns that do what he tells them to but there’s not much sense in glaring at the breeze. So, I got to be captain for a day which put me in control, right where I wanted to be and oh how sweet it was. Hiiro is remarkably good at following orders, especially ones he agrees with so we soon found ourselves on our second lap around the lake and decided to stop in a little cove we just happened by for a swim. It had taken me two hours of recon to find the little niche on the satellite imagery at the office but if things kept going the way they were it was going to be well worth it. Whereas my significant other is not harmonically in tune with the wind he is astoundingly well suited to the water. I’ve seen him stay under for ungodly lengths of time so it was no surprise when we both went in the water together and I surfaced alone. Man, but it was a beautiful day. The water was cool against the hot rays of the sun; the sky was so blue and the wind balmy and light. I let myself drift laying back to float in the lapping ripples and smiled to myself thinking about how this afternoon might turn out. Hiiro was almost silent when he finally resurfaced beside me, so quiet in fact that I knew he was trying to surprise me and decided to play along with his game. My grin grew however, when I felt something smooth and cool settle in my navel and my curiosity got the better of me. “A stone?” I questioned righting myself with the little offering in my palm. “A rubbing stone,” he grinned treading water beside me. Un huh. “A rubbing stone,” I echoed looking the thumb sized bit of polished blue/green over. “Orca rub their bellies against them to clean their skin,” he grinned. “Hiiro,” I rolled my eyes as we made our way to shore. “This is a fresh water lake. There are no killer whales in it,” I told him knowing full well he was already aware of that fact and was just jerking my chain. I got a better look at the smooth, almost teal colored stone once my feet found purchase on the sand and gazed curiously at it. “It looks like turquoise,” I commented. “Jade,” he corrected drifting over to pluck it from my hand. “It’s a symbol of love and virtue,” he grinned slipping the stone into his mouth and his arm around my waist. I had just enough time to make a weird face before he was kissing me and rolling the thing around in our mouths. It was erotic to say the least. He would pass it to me letting the polished surface caress my lips and tongue then suck it back into his mouth, roll it around and offering it to me again. By the time he was satisfied I was damn glad my feet were on firm ground because I think I might have drown otherwise. Once content with his game he backed off leaving me standing there in my small boiling pot with the Jade in my mouth and grinned like a freaking loon as he back peddled towards the shore. Well shit. Chalk one up for the perfect soldier but I wasn’t about to let him show me up. I was on him in less than three strokes. “Duo!?” he laughed when I caught him in the shallows. We ended up wrestling and giggling for a minute before I descended on him and pinned him to the sand with a kiss that I know seriously rocked his world because he was panting like a race horse when I let up. “Duo?” he gasped and my breath caught in my chest. I mean Holy Shit. He was lying there beneath me dripping wet and glittering in the sunshine, his face flushed bright and rosy and the most deliciously confused state of arousal in his eyes. I was hard in two seconds flat. It wasn’t what I had planned, not by a long shot, but suddenly I couldn’t keep my hands off of him. I think if I would have kissed him any harder I might have buried him in the beach but he didn’t seem to mind. He just kept reaching for me, clinging to me, coaxing me onward until I couldn’t remember my full name more or less that I had ever had any reservations over what I was about to do. I felt an odd rush when my hand found its way down his shorts, the kind you get when your afraid your doing something wrong but cant figure out why. It was a really strange feeling taking him in my hand but the way he was responding was driving me totally nuts! I wanted to see more of it; more gasping; more straining; more heat; more of those sinfully delicious kisses I was taking from him as I drove him slowly out of his mind. I had had enough sense about me to put him in a position that made his returning the affection impossible mostly because if he got a hold of me like I had a hold of him I doubt seriously that I would have been able to focus enough to finish the job. He was soon past the point where he could maintain the lengthy kisses needing his mouth to breathe as his body demanded more air. I moved to his neck and chest while my hand worked beneath the surface of the water around his hips. It was such a weird feeling. The skin was so soft in contrast to the hard member it was encasing. Now, its not like I’ve never touched myself but when I do it’s not my fingers that are doing most of the feeling. Doing this to Hiiro gave me a whole new perspective on the activity that I found not entirely unattractive. Actually, it was most appealing and the more I got into it the hotter Hiiro became; and the hotter Hiiro became the more I desperately needed release. “Duo?” he gasped when I shifted. I needed him, I need this, I... damn… “Quiet,” I remember hissing as I maneuvered us so that I could add myself to action. I have no clue what the hell I was thinking, just that I only had one hand to work with and I needed relief so badly it was making me crazy. There was a jolting rush that ran through me when mine touched his and I wrapped my hand around them both. Hiiro hissed and squirmed beneath me and I kissed him hard needing as much of him as I could possibly glean as my blood raced and my heart pounded. Then suddenly he jerked and slammed his head back into the soft sand, his eyes rolling back in his head as his fingers dug into my arms and I felt him, I actually felt his release under my palm as it pumped erratically from his body. I remember calling to the gods as the bubbling heat inside me suddenly burst and I was racked with sobbing convulsions. When my mind came back to me enough to retain conscious thought Hiiro was above me kissing me gently; his breath still labored and his body still hot and trembling but he was there, hovering over me displaying that unshakable strength of his as he pushed his weakness aside and attended me. “I love you,” he whispered wrapping me in his arms and repeating the declaration. It stunned me a little to see how moved he was by the incident but I suppose it had been a pretty big step forward being the first time I had ever come onto him and taken the upper hand. It was also only the second time we had ever gotten off together and I couldn’t help but be amazed by my own tenacity. I still felt strange about it but honestly there was nothing wrong with what we had done. When I thought about it, as I lay there in his slightly shaky arms, his body warm and sure beside me as his words rang true in my mind; it definitely wasn’t a bad thing. I turned and captured his mouth in a languid, grinning kiss as the thought flittered through my mind, I could very easily get used to this. However, life goes on as does the mission.
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