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"Shift"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: R Warnings: Mild lemon Pairings: 1x2 Summary: I found this in an old folder so I thought
I'd share ^-^ "Shift" The heat was incredible. “UN! W..wai…Hiiro!?” But he didn’t wait and though my mind continued in desperation to catch up my body was in perfect synch with his. I shivered when his big hand splayed across my chest and curled agreeably as it slid down my stomach rocking my hips in a most favorable way. His mouth gripped my neck just below my left ear infusing my spine with the enormous energy inside him and I shook right down to the bones when he took my overheated cock in his hand. “Hiiro,” I breathed unable to comprehend what was happening then gasped when his hips slammed into me rocking me so hard my palms slapped against the wall. It would have been more comfortable if he’d have let me lay down all the way but my mind wasn’t functioning clearly enough to suggest it and somewhere inside I knew how much he was getting off on manipulating me to his will. It was so ironic that I not only allowed him control but the heat he inspired in me was quickly changing my entire perception. Then again, I’d known long ago I’d do anything for him. ~ “Duo.” “Hey, man. What’s up?” I hadn’t seen him in weeks and wasn’t nearly as composed over his apparent state of mind as I let on. “Hiiro?” My mind raced almost as quickly as my heart when he embraced me, his arms coming to hold me so tightly I feared the worst then reality tilted to the left when his mouth suckled my neck. “Hiiro? Mm!” ~ “AH! H…Hiiro! P…please!” I held on not entirely for myself as his need pushed deep inside me forcing an issue I had never thought to confront. I wanted him so badly, every part of him until there was nothing left that I couldn’t claim as my own, nothing he wouldn’t willingly give but my mind kept clinging to the reality that whatever was happening was unexplained. He’d given me no reason for his need, no declaration of deeper meaning and no obvious opportunity for refusal. I could feel the doubt inside him even as he drove into me, his hands so hungry in their exploration were reverent in their touch almost as if he feared the experience a once in a lifetime opportunity. I understood his apprehension as my heart begged fervently for more than the physical rapture we shared. The wars had been so hard for all of us. Our lives had been so difficult I almost believed his coming to me was a divine gift to compensate for all our hardships. I could feel such hunger inside him. It seeped out drowning me in a heat I was instantly addicted to but I didn’t have the mind to wonder over our destiny until he’d pushed me past the walls of insanity. I will never forget the tremor inside him when his arms gripped me tight and he gave me everything I could have ever wanted in this life. He clung to me whil our bodies cooled, his mouth resting firmly in the crick of my neck, his body still firmly embedded deep inside my own and I had a moment when the future called to me. “Next time,” I ventured hoping with all my heart I wasn’t stepping over the line. “I want to see your eyes.” I squeaked when he flipped me over but the righteous determination in his fiery, blue eyes stole the humor out of it and I was suddenly out of breath and smoldering in the molten heat of his ravenous need. I reacted to him just that quickly, his desire to return to that place of euphoric unity igniting the fire in my belly and all at once I understood when he looked me in the eye and swore… “I’ll show you.”
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