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"The Stuff Dreams Are Made Of "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, Lemon Pairings: 1x2 Summary: Duo appears to be having an interesting dream, one Heero wants to find out more about. "The Stuff Dreams Are Made Of "
Life had been somewhat on the boring side since the war was over. Relena and Quatre were blazing a trail in the clean up and restoration effort. Trowa had left the circus to join the blond boy in space and they had been inseparable ever since and Wufei was happily chasing down leftover bad guys with the Preventer’s but the quality of the missions and lengthy red tape associated with ‘legitimate’ investigations had left Hiiro and Duo less than enthused. After a time they discovered the joys of recorded video and spent many hours catching up on a lot of the things they had missed out on during their extraordinary youth. It was on one Saturday night when they had exhausted their supply of old news reels and Betty Boop video’s that Hiiro found himself once again sitting on the plush couch Duo had insisted on putting in their shared living room watching the tail end of a documentary on the mating habits of wild bore when he noticed something odd in the sound of his partners breathing. A quick glance beside him confirmed that Duo had dozed off which was the norm in circumstances like this but he’d never seen him behave quite so oddly before. Usually he just laid there and drooled or snored while he sprawled all over the couch but this time he was laying face down with a throw pillow clasp under his arm and another tucked beneath his hips. Hiiro’s brow creased curiously as he turned to further assess the situation and raised one brow when his partners breathing shortened and his hips slowly pressed down into the pillow beneath him. Intrigued about what he might be dreaming about Hiiro watched unable to stop the slow smile from spreading over his lips when Duo groaned softly and began thrusting his hips rhythmically, his hand coming down to press the pillow against his groin as he panted softly and writhed sensuously. Hiiro was sure he knew what the dream was about but watching Duo move like that was causing a heat to bubble up on his mind and pool in his lap as Duo’s shapely legs flexed and tightened, the loose, black shorts he liked to wear when lounging around the house doing little to hide the firmness of his ass and Hiiro felt the inexplicitly urge to reach out and touch. Delightfully, Duo gasped and moaned softly when his fingers brushed along the back of his thigh emboldening him to add palm and thumb to the equation. Something very warm washed through him when Duo’s hips pushed back into the touch, his ass lifting in a way that would have made it incredible easy to just… Hiiro jerked his hand away when he realized what he’d been reaching for, his breath coming in short and strong as his mind supplied him with savory visions of all the things he suddenly wanted to do with his partner but the fear of discovery wasn’t enough to stop his hand from reaching again when Duo moaned and thrust his hips. Once again, the braided boy’s body responded admirably, his hips moving to welcome Hiiro’s touch as he slid his hands up his thighs and carefully moved the thin fabric aside. Duo thrust just as the sacred area was revealed clenching his cheeks and tightening his balls and Hiiro swallowed hard. Another thrust called him closer and begged his attention so he let his thumb brush over the puckered sanctuary and Duo suddenly gasped thrusting harder into the pillow. There was no other thought at that moment other than moving onward when Hiiro looked around desperately for aid finding it in the hand lotion that was kept in the end table and applying it with slow determination. Duo’s breathing had become erratic but stopped altogether when Hiiro’s fingers pushed inside him, his hips pressing back hungrily and Hiiro had to wipe the spittle from his mouth with the other hand when his partner moaned deep and long. Duo’s hips thrust steadily, the small of his back dipping and flexing, his ass so tight around Hiiro’s fingers it was all he could do to keep from jumping on him and fucking him blind but deep down he knew he didn’t really have permission and his transgression was already pushing it. Still, this distant knowledge wasn’t enough to pull his mind from the mire when Duo slowly pushed himself up a little and groaned… “Nnnnnjjjjesus.” Hiiro grinned knowing full well that his friend was feeling so damn good he hadn’t even realized why yet. The thrill of knowing the longhaired boy was enjoying this as much as he was tantalized his mind refusing to allow him to pull away. “Uh…Hiiro?” Duo rasped seeming reluctant to remain but the delicate invasion teased him into submission. “What the…?” “You were dreaming,” Hiiro explained grinning as he curled his fingers and brushed by something that made Duo hiss and thrust hard. “S…so you figured it’d be a good idea to…” “It was arousing,” Hiiro informed him moving his other hand down and under when Duo tried to roll so he could grip his weeping shaft and pump it while he added another finger to his ass. “Son of a…” Duo groaned giving up on rolling over as his hips thrust into the delicious sensation. “That feels good?” Hiiro grinned moving more over top of him. “Fuck, yeah,” Duo breathed gripping his pillow tight but his eyes shot wide open when Hiiro leaned over his back and whispered in his ear… “I could make it feel even better.” Duo tilted his head to peer at him but didn’t turn enough to hamper his efforts to ask, “You sure you wanna go there?” “Positive,” Hiiro groaned removing his hand and pushing his rock hard erection into Duo’s ass. “Alright! Alight,” Duo panted gritting his teeth as he pushed his hips back hard. “Just remember… this was your idea.” Hiiro disappeared so fast Duo thought he might have changed his mind but he was back just as quickly with lotion in hand and Duo smiled when he felt the cool liquid being spread over his ass. He adjusted his hips peeking back and getting a thrill out of how intently Hiiro was studying his work then the Japanese boy’s hand was pressing on the small of his back and his lips were next to his ear. “I think I finally found something as exciting as piloting a Gundam,” Hiiro chuckled drawing confidence from Duo’s mirth before steeling it all away as he slowly impaled the beautiful American. His uncertainty returned when Duo tensed and curled in on himself, his breathing all but stopped as his body trembled and he moaned deep and low. The disappointment was painfully clear in Hiiro’s eyes when his partner desperately hissed, “S…stop!” Duo was panting hard even after Hiiro obeyed the command and though it pained him enormously he didn’t want to hurt him so he started to pull away only to be commanded firmly, “Don’t!” “What’s wrong?” Hiiro asked trying hard to clear his mind of the decadent fog that was steeling away his senses. “Jesus,” Duo gasped. “If you fucking move its gonna be over.” Hiiro smiled hugely but remained still moving only enough to lean down and kiss his shoulder. The action called Duo’s mouth and when he turned his head Hiiro happily kissed him and though the angle was awkward and they couldn’t fully unit it sent hot waves of purest pleasure straight down his spine and the next thing he knew his hips were thrusting shallowly forcing his cock deeper into Duo’s heat and the braided boy’s eyes rolled back in his head as his hips pushed back. It was more than Hiiro could stand and suddenly he rose up gripping Duo’s hips and thrusting in earnest. “Ah! Fuck yes!” Duo gasped gripping the couch firmly as his body was quickly impaled, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh joining their impassioned cries as Hiiro slammed into him time and again. He felt the Japanese boy’s strong hand grip his shoulder and pull him harder back into the blinding pleasure. He knew the joy of having achieved the fulfillment of a desire he had never thought to be able to pursue and when Hiiro finally shook above him he gave himself over to the incredible feeling of being implicitly connected to him body and soul and he smiled as the maelstrom began to ebb and his mind returned to the moment to find Hiiro kissing his temple and breathing heavily in his ear. “Can we do it again?” Hiiro asked making Duo snort a laugh. “Now?” he chuckled giving in easily when Hiiro urged him to roll over. “Give me five minutes,” Hiiro laughed then kissed him so slowly and with such intent it was all Duo could do to stay conscious. His mind came clear again however, when Hiiro breathed softly, “I want to stay like this forever.” Duo smiled granting his arms their wish and letting them encircled Hiiro’s body and pull him close as he confessed, “Me, too.” Hiiro jerked up so quickly with such a look of utter horror in his eyes Duo couldn’t help but laugh out loud when he demanded to know, “You don’t do this with anyone else, right?” “No,” Duo laughed pulling him close for a small kiss and smiling gently as he assured him, “Never with anyone but you.” The calculated look that was in Hiiro’s eyes made him laugh again then the Japanese boy nodded curtly and said simply, “Good.” They lay in each others arms for a time smiling for no apparent reason at all as they let their fingers explore the tiny crevices of arms, chests and faces before Hiiro’s hips decided they were up for another go and pressed down into Duo’s returning desire. The soft kisses they had been sharing became deeper and laced with sultry intent and before long they were once again drowning in the mire of passion but just as Hiiro was pulling away to take his position between Duo’s thighs he stopped and cocked his head inquisitively to ask… “Duo?” “Hn?” the braided boy replied shifting his hips to accommodate his lover. “What were you dreaming about?” Duo laughed as he pulled him down and kissed him making sure their respective parts lined up favorably so that when he spoke Hiiro was unavoidably draw inside him as he confessed… “You.” owari :)
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