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"Roll With It"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: Angst, fluff, masturbation, lemon Pairings: 1x2 Summary: A plane crash in the middle of the ocean leaves Hiiro and Duo to fight for their survival while forcing them to look deeper into the strong feelings that have grown between them. "Roll With It"
Sometimes life sucks. This was one of those times. Not only had Oz damaged the jet I’d stolen for our getaway but I just happened to be on the mission with Hiiro when we went down. In the ocean. With nothing but a leaky life raft between us and Davy Jones. He’d lost consciousness on the way down because the idiot couldn’t just let us crash. No he did his hero bit, no pun intended, and made sure we’d last long enough to suffer. It had cost him a rap on the noggin and left me to fend for us while he slept it off. Now, I’m not one to complain really but dragging his soggy ass out of the drink and into a battered life raft isn’t an easy chore. The guy is a lot heavier than he looks especially soaking wet then when I finally did got us in the stupid thing I discovered it was leaking not only water into the raft so we were sitting in a puddle but also air which meant I had to blow the stupid thing back up every half hour. It took me forever to find the damn air leak which was on the bottom of the raft which had quickly become the center of attention for a number of underfed sharks. There was no way I was going in the water to try and fix it but after the first couple of hours I was beginning to hyperventilate at the thought of blowing in that valve again. We had exactly four bottles of water I’d managed to stuff in my jacket before we lost the jet so I carefully laid Hiiro’s head in my lap from time to time and poured some down his throat. As long as he kept swallowing I wasn’t too worried but if he didn’t wake up soon things were going to get complicated. The sharks came and went not liking the smell of the rubber raft I suppose but without knowing what was lurking out there I wasn’t about to try and patch the raft. The first day was grueling in so many ways, the silence, the ominous presence of the sharks and having to blow the raft up just about killed me. I really didn’t think we’d make it through the night because it was obvious if I fell asleep for too long we’d be sunk in a big way. It happened right before dawn. That’s when my overstressed body finally passed out and quite honestly I hadn’t expected to open my eyes again but Hiiro had other ideas. Like drowning me with bottled water. *Cough!*cough!* “Geez!” I grumbled pushing his hand away. “You should swallow,” he informed me. “I’ll remember that,” I wheezed checking the sun and putting it at about ten o,clock. The sun was high in a cloudless sky meaning we were going to be cooked all day but the raft was still afloat and remarkably enough I wasn’t sitting in a puddle. A closer inspection revealed a small patch on the bottom and I kicked myself for not having checked for a repair kit. They were often tethered somewhere on the raft but I just hadn’t had the strength of mind to think of it. Thank goodness Hiiro doesn’t suffer from the same weaknesses as the rest of us mere humans because it was nice to be dry. That’s when it hit me. “The raft has an air leak,” I mumbled sitting up a little. “I fixed it.” “What?!” I gasped looking into the water but there seemed to be no sharks in the immediate area that the moment. “How?” “The patch kit,” he replied matter-of-factly. “You went in the water?” I gaped recalling the size of some of those sharks. “There was no other way,” he shrugged. “Shit,” I sighed. “You really are crazy.” “There’s shark repellent in the kit,” he explained. Well, the stuff wasn’t fool proof but it apparently worked well enough to curb their curiosity. “Good,” I sighed giving into my fatigue. “Because I don’t think I have another puff left in me.” “Did you sleep at all?” “Not till I passed out,” I chuckled. “Drink something,” he instructed holding out a bottle of water. “Save it.” “You haven’t had any for yourself,” he accused glaring disapprovingly. “I’ll live,” I shrugged though the thought of swilling some of the cool, fresh water tugged at my mind. We had so little though and I wasn’t about to shorten Hiiro’s life by drinking it up. He relented and I passed out again. When I woke up to the oddity of shade I cracked my eyes open to discover that my shirt was no longer on my body but suspended above me keeping the sun off my chest and face. There was also a half empty water bottle by my head that sort of pissed me off but as Hiiro was sitting on the edge of the raft dangling his juicy little feet in the water it took a backseat. “Hiiro!” I gasped but got the palm. It took me a minute to understand as I watched him stare into the depths of the briny blue and then I knew it was official. The son of a bitch was using his damn feet to fish. I was just about to inform him of his insanity when a small shark took the bait but when it got close enough Hiiro jerked his feet up and punched it in the top of the head. Now, if anyone else had done this I imagine the beastie might have shaken it off but getting punched by Hiiro is not your average experience. I know; I’ve been there so it didn’t surprise me all that much when the thing rolled over and lay stunned in the water. The commotion had drawn the attention of some other critters that had been stalking out of sight though, but their presence didn’t seem to bother Hiiro at all. I, on the other hand, was shitting myself as blood spilled into the water when he cut a rather large chunk of the fish from it’s side then pushed the carcass away from our raft dumping the meat in the floor and paddling us by hand away from it’s previous owner. When a huge freaking tiger hit it taking almost half its body in one bite I hurriedly began to paddle too and didn’t stop until the fins were hell and away from us. “You’re are fucking certifiable!” I growled rounding on my partner but he ignored me as usual and went about cutting up his catch. I watched for a minute utterly confounded then was brought back to reality when he offered me a steak. Raw shark is not my favorite entree but it’ll do in a pinch so I took it and started munching away. Our stomachs had been empty for some time and the food Hiiro had provided would last us at least a couple of days. I snorted as I forced the meat down my throat and wondered if maybe I wasn’t the certifiable one. “Drink.” The command pissed me off so I took the bottle but didn’t drink. “Thanks,” I said instead hoping to fake him out but he just kept watching me. “I’m fine,” I sighed finally setting the water aside. “You won’t be if you don’t drink,” he reminded me. “Have you had any?” I asked on a sudden suspicion. The pinking of his cheekbones was answer enough. “You damn hypocrite,” I laughed. “Practice what you preach.” The day wore on and though the silence was killing me I was well aware of how my voice grates on Hiiro’s nerves so I tried to keep it to a minimum. He didn’t seem to mind when I sang but my throat was too dry to do much of that either. I drifted back to sleep at some point waking in the dark with only a sliver of a moon to see by and felt my curiosity grow when the strangest sounds drifted to my ears. At first I thought Hiiro was hurt or something. I could feel him moving and hear his low moans but it didn’t take long for me to realize he wasn’t in pain. He was masturbating. That reality hit me like a run-a-way train igniting a fire deep inside me I had long ago thought extinguished. There had been a time when I’d have laid down for him without question if he’d have asked but then I realized he had a thing for that girl Relena and I had no chance and nipped that in the bud. Or at least I thought I had but listening to him groan and watching the faint outline of his body move in rhythmic time in the dark brought it all crashing back into my heart and soul. I’d never gotten over him… I understood when I felt his climax in my spine that I probably never would. He panted as he cooled keeping as quite as possible while I feigned sleep and tried not to think about the raging erection between my legs but all thought disappeared when his hand gently touched my thigh and he whispered in a painful tone… “Damn it… why’d it have to be you.” What in the hell was that supposed to mean?! He’d rather be starving to death in a shark invested sea with someone else? I really didn’t know what to make of any of it but it hardly mattered since we were probably going to die anyway. He fell asleep a short while later and I sat up and watched him wondering when the world had gone crazy and what I should do about it. He is so damn beautiful when he sleeps. All the worry lines and weight of our situation melt away and for a little while I got to see what he might look like if we had been allowed to be normal kids. However, he had woken a nasty beast when he decided to jerk off and as hard as I tried I couldn’t stop my mind from imagining what it would be like to feel his passion deep inside me. I wanted it more than anything and in light of our situation let it get the better of me. “All’s fair,” I whispered taking the problem in hand but unlike me my partner didn’t have the decency to pretend to be asleep when he woke and found me panting and moaning beside him. “Shit,” I groaned letting go of the moment as he raised his head. “Duo…” “Sorry,” I sighed. “I didn’t mean to wake you.” “Duo,” he breathed again crawling closer and my eyes just about popped out when he gripped my legs. “Please don’t hate me,” he begged pulling his head into my lap and the next thing I knew his mouth was on my cock and I was soaring somewhere way above the clouds. Hate him hell! I couldn’t get enough! Talk about living your final moments in a dream! I would have laughed at that thought if Hiiro hadn’t been driving me insane with is tongue but it wasn’t long until that just wasn’t enough and I spread my legs hoping to encourage him. It worked and I gasped as he growled around my shaft and began working his fingers inside me. Between saliva, pre-cum and sweat he had me so hot in no time at all and I gave in to my darkest desires and begged him. “Please,” I groaned tugging on his hair. He complied rising up to kiss my chest then my chin and mouth upon which I lost the thread and tried to suck him down my throat. However, again it wasn’t enough and I begged. “Hurry,” spreading my legs in invitation which earned me a low throated growl as he pushed between my thighs. Penetration was not what I’d thought it would be. Everything I’d read said there would be pain but there wasn’t. I can’t say if it was just that I was too hot to care or if he’d just prepped me so well it nullified it but when he pushed deep inside me I felt nothing but ultimate pleasure. “Yes!” I gasped urging him to move faster, deeper, harder and he granted me every desperate demand with a growing passion that fused our bodies together. I’ll never forget the sound of his hips slapping against mine and the quivering image of the star filled sky as he pounded me hard and fast. It was savage and primal and felt so damn good I didn’t even mind that we were dying. I did sort of wish we had more time though, because there were so many things I wanted to do with him it made me dizzy just to think about it. I wondered if he was just getting his rocks off because it was better than moping about our demise and if he would ever tell Relena if we actually managed to live but it didn’t really matter at the time so I let him bang me till my vision went white and my body shook and everything was suddenly as perfect as it could ever possibly be. Reality is a nasty little bug though, and came back to invade my bliss as our bodies cooled. I was grateful that he didn’t just jump off of me hanging around to cuddle a little. It was nice even if it was just because I was there. “Sorry,” he choked holding me a little tighter. “For what?” I snorted knowing full well I had enticed him. “I shouldn’t have let it happen like this,” he sighed. The comment puzzled me. “As opposed to…?” “Being brave enough to ask you out?” he chuckled rising up to look at me but I was pretty much without expression at that point. His eyes did this funny thing where they got all soft and incredible as he smiled and touched my face then kissed me in a way that made my heart stutter. “But I never dreamed you’d accept.” “Do you have sun poisoning?” I deadpanned. “No,” he laughed. “Correct me if I’m wrong,” I said trying desperately to put the pieces of my world back together. “But you’re in love with Relena right?” “Hell no!” he gasped. “What ever gave you that idea?!” “Uh…” What had? He sure never responded favorably to her. “Baka,” he chuckled kissing me again. “You’re the only one my heart longs for. I just never knew how to tell you.” “Guess this worked,” I grinned. “Yes,” he smiled pushing his returning erection deeper inside me and moaning when I gasped. “And right now I’d really like to make love to you until we’re either rescued or dead.” “Works for me,” I smiled letting the irony of the fact that it was true roll off my shoulders. If I was to spend my final hours in a raft in the middle of the ocean it sure as hell could’ve been worse than to spend it under Hiiro. He, as usual, had other ideas though and I spent a good part of the rest of the night on my knees, straddling his hips and firmly planted between his legs. Now that’s something I never dreamed would happen but it was so good I never wanted it to end. It did of course, but he didn’t let it lay stagnant for long stoking the fire time and again until the water was gone and my ass felt like couple of pounds of ground round. Gods it felt so good I was almost disappointed when the helicopter flew overhead. We had time to dress and spent a lot of time smirking at each other before Quatre lowered a ladder and Trowa pulled us into the cab. Wufei had us zooming off toward land a moment later and we left the little raft to fend for itself but the memories of a long night of pure, raw passion were burned vividly into our minds. Reports were made, excluding out extracurricular activities, and we were given a small transport and a week off to recoop. “I know a place in the south pacific where we can rest,” Hiiro suggested lifting us off the deck. “Rest?” I smirked getting my hand squeezed and an evil little smile in return. So we holed up in his little hidey hole and banged each other brainless for a week before we had to get back to the war but he made me promise to meet him when we could and we silently agreed that if we lived through the war we’d find a little spot of our own where we could fornicate like animals. Maybe our own spaceship so we could keep an eye on things and still have the privacy to fuck till our balls fell off. All in all it was a good plan and I couldn’t wait to end the war and find out how many different ways we can fit together. owari :)
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