"Cockpit"

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: Angst, fluff, mild language, lemon, Cannon

Pairings: 1x2

Summary: When Hiiro is forced to save Duo from a doomed battle ending them in the cockpit of Wing together things get hotter than either of them ever dreamed.

"Cockpit"


Ch 2

He checked it then checked it again finding nothing new in the array of gauges and screens until he was certain Duo had dozed off again and found he could finally relax. It had taken more effort than he wanted to admit to will the firmness between his legs away but considering who was sitting on his lap he wasn’t really surprised. For so long he’d avoided this feeling, keeping his distance from his beautiful partner in the hope that the attraction would fade but it had only grown stronger over time. It wasn’t uncommon for a young man to feel such things, he’d found Quatre quite tempting at times with his sweet demeanor and open smile. Hell, even Trowa in his odd kindness and seemingly uncharacteristic nurturing had turned his head but no one had ever weighed so heavily on his heart as Duo. He paused to consider the lively boy with his shimmering chestnut hair and vibrant amethyst eyes and felt the dam shutter around his heart. He couldn’t let it break, he’d be irretrievably lost if that happened and there was little reason to believe any good could ever come of it. The embers sparked as Duo breathed deeply and lolled his head toward him, his body moving with slumbering grace as Hiiro’s eyes were undeniably drawn to his partially exposed chest and stomach.

“Damn,” he sighed forcing his eyes away but the memory remained.

Where in the hell were the damn Ozzies anyway? He chuckled wryly at the thought but he desperately needed some sort of distraction to take his mind off… he groaned softly when Duo shifted instantly calling forth the heat inside him and all his efforts to remain flaccid went to hell.

“Duo,” he breathed daring to lay his head against the braided boy’s, his arms coming to encircle him protectively as he wondered if they would make it out alive.

It bothered him more than he cared to admit to think that Duo might die whether it be in battle or out there in the middle of no where.

“Damn, you smell good,” he whispered digging his nose into the thick hair behind Duo’s ear.

Duo’s soft moan and gentle undulation seemed to indicate a quite acceptance bolstering his nerve as he let his hands wander the firm planes of the braided boy’s chest.

“Gods,” he breathed knowing no amount of will power was going to placate his need at that point as his hips rocked forward of their own volition pressing the hardness between his thighs firmly into Duo’s ass.

He knew it was wrong, knew beyond the shadow of a doubt when Duo woke and discovered his transgression his life would most likely be forfeit but he couldn’t stop, the heat inside him demanded further exploration commanding his hands to move downward until his fingers slowly slipped under the waistband of Duo’s shorts.

“Yesssssss,” he hissed when Duo moaned and wriggled gently as a rush of bestial heat shot though him when he discovered the firming erection between his legs.

He couldn’t stand it, ethic’s be dammed! He was good in a fight and this moment was more than worth having to defend himself so he wrapped both hands around his partners cock and balls and let his mouth sample the tender skin behind his ear.

“Nnnng,” Duo groaned writhing fitfully and Hiiro instinctively tightened his arms in preparation just before his eyes snapped open. “HIIRO!?!”

“You were erect,” Hiiro reasoned intensifying his efforts in the hope that the moment might not end yet.

“Wonder why!” Duo gasped curling in as his breath began to come in ragged pants.

“Just relax and enjoy it,” Hiiro gulped stroking him faster and was delighted when he was rewarded with the spreading of his legs.

“Ah! H…Hiiro!”

Yes! It was perfect! It was wondrous! Just as he had dreamed, no, much better. He’d never fantasized about the braided boy refusing to give into his dark desires so every breath, every moan and twitch of his body was a new treasure. It was incredible to see him like that, his eyes scrunched up in passionate response as his body worked feverishly to aid Hiiro in his quest for his fruition. He knew it wouldn’t last long, refused to prolong the experience as he worked the braided boy hard but he couldn’t stop his other hand from slipping beneath him in search of satisfying something far more basic. He couldn’t believe the convulsive reaction in his partner when his fingers found their mark as Duo arched back into his chest.

“What’re you…!?”

“Trust me,” Hiiro rasped working him harder as he began to probe inside his body. “Gods, Duo!” he hissed when the braided boy began to thrust his hips back on the digits begging for more, pleading for deeper penetration that Hiiro was more than happy to provide.

Suddenly, rushing to the end wasn’t quite as important as Duo began to recite his name, the tone stoking ever higher flames inside him and he began to feel the pulse of his heart in his trapped cock pushing it against Duo’s ass in his desperate need for release. His eyes fixed on Duo’s exposed stomach and groin, his shorts having been banished to his thighs and logged the sight in his permanent memory as the current highlight of his life.

“Hiiro!” Duo gasped thrusting first forward then back until his body began to shake, his breath came in short and ragged and he suddenly tensed when Hiiro shoved his fingers deep inside him sending a stab of pure pleasure so sharp through his body his vision blurred with tears and a wailing groan ripped from his throat as he came.

It was more than enough, more than he’d ever dared dream and the moment Duo surrendered Hiiro felt the heat pulse from inside him to puddle inside his suit. It crossed his mind that it was probably a bad idea to cum in your pressure suit but at the time he really didn’t care forcing his body to keep moving in spite of its jerky response and Duo’s desperate begging for him to stop.

“Please! N…no more,” the braided boy was rasping trying his best to force Hiiro’s hands to cease.

He couldn’t believe it. What had he done?” “Are you… all right?” Would this change everything? Could Duo forgive him?

“Is that how… gay guys do it?” Duo panted apparently still flustered by the experience.

“I guess.”

“You guess?” Duo chuckled forcing his head to raise from his partners shoulders in his search for a tissue.

“I’ve never done it with anyone else,” Hiiro confessed opening a compartment that provided a hand towel.

“Damn,” Duo replied remorsely. “Sorry, Man.”

“For what?” Hiiro chuckled.

“You wasted a first time on me.”

“……….”

“Well,” Duo sighed tossing the towel on the cockpit floor. “At least the lump under my ass is gone.” Hiiro was in danger of bursting into flames by the time Duo caught onto his discomfort. “Oh, shit,” the braided boy gasped softly wriggling to turn around. “Did you…?”

“Its fine,” Hiiro insisted. “Just sit still.”

“You’re gonna leave it in there?” Duo asked with some distaste. “Aren’t you liable to get a rash or something?”

“It’ll be fine.”

“Just take the suit off,” Duo suggested. “Then you can clean up. No problem, right?”

“That’s probably not a good idea.”

“Better than getting a rash on your nuts,” the braided boy chuckled working on removing the suit for him.

Hiiro clamped his jaw shut willing away images of them locked in a passionate embrace and forcibly reminded his lecherous mind that his partner was only putting up with him because of the circumstances but when Duo reached for the towel as if he were going to clean him as well he had to draw the line.

“I’ll… do it,” he grumbled taking the towel to do the deed while Duo smirked and stuffed his suit behind the seat.

“Better?”

“Yes,” the Japanese boy sighed. “Thanks.”

“Anytime.”

Hiiro pondered the open smile on his face for a moment before the confusion really set in. “Are you angry?”

“Naw,” Duo sniffed shifting so that his legs straddled Hiiro’s more comfortably. “We’ve only got a forty two percent chance of getting out of this anyway. Not much point in spending it pissed off.”

“Thirty six.”

“Thirty six,” Duo grinned causing Hiiro’s left brow to twitch. “Do you mind?”

“No,” Hiiro smiled opening his arms to let Duo lay his head on his chest.

It was a very odd feeling but not an unpleasant one. His heart beat was elevated somewhat however, and he didn’t know what to do with his hands.

“It’s a bit chilly,” Duo yawned. “Got a blanket or something?”

“No, I…” Hiiro began unable to keep his pulse even as he dared wrap his arms around the slender boy in his lap.

“Mmmm,” Duo moaned happily snuggling deep into his arms. “Thanks.”

“Anytime,” Hiiro smiled relaxing as he laid his face against his hair and took a deep breath.

There was still no sign of Oz or any would be rescuers so he ran the variables through a mental equation again and sighed at the results. Every hour that passed lessened their chances of rescue but he couldn’t muster the will to mind. Not with Duo nestled in his arms. It crossed his mind that perhaps this really was it; maybe the gods had seen fit to give him this one gift before taking his life away. He chuckled wryly at the strangely poetic train of thought but he had to admit, if he had to die this wasn’t such a bad way to go. He closed his eyes but he hadn’t really slept, merely dozed content to hold Duo’s warm body close but he knew hours had passed when he became gently aware of the braided boy’s altered heart beat.

“Hiiro?”

“Hn?” he grunted loathe to open his eyes and discover it was all a dream.

“Have you ever kissed anyone?”

Perhaps vision wasn’t so evil an entity after all. Cracking open reluctant eyelid he peered at Duo’s reflection in the glass monitor. “No.” The silence that followed made him think perhaps he should prompt his partner to speak more on the subject but Duo complied before it became necessary.

“Want to?” The now familiar rush of heat that Duo caused inside him flooded his chest and elevated his heartbeat so that the longhaired boy chuckled out loud. “I take it that’s a yes?” Duo asked raising his head from Hiiro’s chest.

“Why?” popped out of the Japanese boy’s mouth before he could analyze the question.

Duo shrugged. “Might not get another chance.”

“Do you even like me?” It wasn’t as if he didn’t want to but it felt wrong somehow. He didn’t want it to be a last fling.

“Well, that’s a stupid question,” Duo laughed banging his head on the ceiling when he raised up a bit more. “Of course I like you, you’re my best friend,” he replied glaring at the ceiling while he rubbed his bruised skull.

“You’ve never wanted to kiss me before.”

Again Duo shrugged. “Never came up.”

“Duo,” Hiiro sighed hating himself for going down this road. “You shouldn’t kiss someone you’re not attracted too. I’m sorry about what happened before, I got carried away but…NN!”

When Duo lurched forward and claimed his mouth it was frightening and sudden and sort of pissed him off at first but then the rest of him got wind of what was happening and suddenly his mind was swimming in a purple haze. His lips were so sweet, much softer than he thought they could be and tasted essentially of Duo. Everything about him seemed to seep from his mouth swamping Hiiro’s throat with thick desire, his tongue played in little circles along the tip of his own and all he wanted was to never, ever stop. He whimpered helplessly when the braided boy began to pull away following his lips as far as he could without becoming a threat then fell back into the chair with a breathless moan.

“Attraction isn’t a problem,” Duo smiled looking very off balance himself.

“Are you saying you’re gay too?”

“I don’t know,” the longhaired boy shrugged gripping his shoulders. “But after what you did to me before,” he grinned shifting his hips forward and pressing his ass down into Hiiro’s ever hardening erection. “I’m willing to give it a shot.”

Hiiro growled deep in his chest unable to keep his hands from gripping Duo’s ass cheeks and drawing him down harder on his hips. “Damn it.”

“What’s wrong?” Duo asked backing off. “You like it, right?”

“Yes,” Hiiro rasped swallowing hard. “I guess it’s just that I’ve wanted you for so long.”

“Me?” Duo chuckled uncertainly loosing the mirth when Hiiro simply nodded. “Um… wow. I never realized. I thought you could barely stand me.”

“I couldn’t get to close or…” Hiiro explained raising his hips to demonstrate.

“Oh,” Duo chuckled blushing cutely.

“Gods,” Hiiro suddenly breathed taking his face in both hands and kissing him soundly.

The connection quickly escalated into a full, rolling motion what involved their entire bodies and soon they were both moaning feverishly as hardness pressed into hardness and hips thrust excitedly in unison.

“I want more,” Duo gasped shakily trying to remove his shorts.

Hiiro swallowed again hoping to contain his elation and steadied himself while his partner prepared for something he was most definitely not sure he was ready for. Hell, Hiiro wasn’t so sure he was ready himself but Duo seemed so sincere and the passion was undeniably real. Whatever was happening between them there was no turning back, he knew it as well as he knew his name when Duo’s naked hips straddled his lap.

“You too,” the braided boy insisted pulling Hiiro’s pants down enough to expose his weeping cock. “Damn,” he exclaimed running a thumb over the end and smiling when Hiiro hissed. “You’re even handsome down here,” he grinned leaning in to kiss him and Hiiro moaned gripping his ass and pulling him down on his hips until Duo rasped in a smoldering tone, “I want you inside me.”

“What?” he gasped balking when faced with the offer of what he had been thinking.

“That’s how it’s done right?” Duo asked moving to nibble his jaw. “I want to feel you inside me.”

“Do you even know what you’re saying?” Hiiro panted desperately forcing his hands to relent before he ended up raping him.

“What you did before,” Duo breathed rocking his hips to and fro. “It felt soooo damn good. I figure this has got to feel even better.”

“Duo,” Hiiro reasoned. “My cock’s considerably larger than my fingers.”

“Yeahhhh,” Duo moaned wantonly rolling his hips hard and Hiiro completely lost it. “Yes!” Duo hissed when strong hand gripped his cheeks lifting them up but the expected penetration never came. He groaned in pleasure just the same but Hiiro’s fingers weren’t what he wanted. “Give me more than that.”

“You’re too tight,” Hiiro explained. “It’d hurt.”

“Oh,” Duo nodded gong back to kissing him while the Japanese boy prepared him.

His body was worked open, probed and anointed with saliva and the slick pre-cum that seeped from the head of Hiiro’s engorged cock then, just when he thought he might loose his mind the Japanese boy stilled and turned his head so he could see his eyes.

“Duo…” he began but seemed at a loss for words. “I… need you to know…”

“Yeah,” Duo hissed impatiently trying to impale himself, his eyes so dark with passion they looked black and Hiiro almost swallowed his tongue when he rasped, “I love you too, now please… hurry…”

“Duo,” Hiiro hissed thrusting upward as he seized the longhaired boy and held him tight.

“Ah! F…fuck!” Duo ground out clinging tightly.

“Pain?”

“Hell no!” Duo chuckled on a shaky thread. “Damn,” he panted as Hiiro seated fully inside him. “You feel so good. It’s so strange.”

It was strange because from what Hiiro had read there should be a certain amount of pain no matter how well prepared he had been but Duo’s insistence that he move gave him courage to believe so he withdrew from the incredible heat and thrust back inside relishing the way Duo shook and rocked his hips begging for more.

“Yes,” the braided boy hissed clutching his body as he moved in rhythmic counterpoint. “Don’t stop… please… just once.” Hiiro’s chest was so tight as he thrust inside him. “Let’s take what we want.” He wanted nothing more in all creation as Duo’s voice caressed his mind and his body embraced his soul but it was all moving too fast, overwhelming his senses with burning pleasure.

“Wait,” he gasped slowing as he attempting to gain control of his ragged breath and trembling arms.

“What? Why?” Duo panted.

“Because,” Hiiro breathed shifting to get a little more comfortable. “I want to stay like this as long as possible.”

Duo moaned happily smiling as Hiiro set a steady but much less demanding pace and settled in for the duration. It took a while but they were soon floating on a rapturous cloud supported by the carnal energies flowing through them as their bodies strove to maintain the heavenly feeling. Duo kissed him slowly letting his body roll with the motion in such a sultry fashion it was all Hiiro could do to control his passion, the heady scent of his body, the intensity of emotions congealing inside them was becoming too much to bear until finally Hiiro could take no more and upped the pace in his need to claim nirvana but his heart almost stopped completely when the parameter alarms sounded.

“Shit,” Duo gasped clinging on tight.

“Oz,” Hiiro confirmed quickly regulating his biorhythm as best he could but Duo seemed beyond help. “Calm down,” he encouraged holding his trembling body close as he simultaneously assessed the situation. Two hundred suits were slowly patrolling the outer rim of their hidey hole but none had dared enter the chaotic cluster yet. That would change if they picked up any sign of life. “Duo, you have to settle down.”

“You’re buried in my ass, Hiiro! I’m… trying,” the braided boy rasped shifting uncomfortably but the movement only seemed to make things worse.

“Damn,” Hiiro breathed gripping him tightly. “Don’t move.” He couldn’t control it if he moved, it was all too much, being coupled with him, having his most desperate desires met and answered with an equal passion he still couldn’t comprehend and having it all suspended in the far reaches of space, denied at the moment of truth. His mind reeled knowing that even the smallest of stimulations would end it all and though the bio shields would mask their presence under normal circumstances an emotional explosion such as duel climax would most certainly give them away.

“I’m sorry,” Duo hissed as he began to shake harder and Hiiro felt his body reach out uncontrollably in response.

“No,” he breathed seizing the braided boy’s cock to prevent his culmination but Duo still shivered and panted unable to calm. “Damn,” Hiiro gritted through clenched teeth willing his body to stop pressing deep inside the splendid heat but it refused to obey in spite of the obvious detection of there position. “They’ve found us.”

“Can we fight?” Duo panted.

“No power,” Hiiro rasped.

There was something in Duo’s eyes, a pleading acceptance and Hiiro felt his heart comprehend. He was ok with it, to die like this and the knowledge just about undid him. It hadn’t been some passing fancy blurted in the throws of passion. Duo really did love him, he could see it in his eyes and feel it in his touch and suddenly it all just seemed right somehow.

“Aishiteru,” he whispered leaning in to kiss him warmly. “I love you.”

“Take me there,” Duo whispered holding on tight as the alarms signaled the approaching enemy.

Hiiro ignored the flashing lights and incessant alarm in favor of resuming their journey, his mind fully aware of the fact that their climax would pin point their position but it was only a matter of time so he pushed a little harder drowning them in each other as Oz surrounded them coming directly for them as their bodies shook and gave in to the searing heat.

“Hiiro!” Duo shouted arching back as the Japanese boy growled and thrust deep inside him, his body pulsing and shaking hard as frantic shouting came over the com.

This was it, they would be killed or capture and it would all be over but he couldn’t stop to regret it. They held on tight as the waves washed over them, each pulsating beat bringing them a little closer together until they were no longer two separate beings and the velvet sky suddenly burst with white light.

“Hiiro?” Duo rasped in confusion as his mind wondered why death didn’t hurt.

“Son of a bitch,” Hiiro laughed with no small amount of relief.

Duo forced his vision to focus grinning widely when he saw Heavyarms cutting through a line of enemy suits.

“You two all right over there?” came Quatre’s concerned greeting and he turned to find Sandrock hovering off their port side.

“Fanfuckingtastic!” Duo crowed.

“Aptly put,” Wufei’s amused tone cut in as another area in the battle field lit with explosion.

Duo demonstrated a full body flush that amused Hiiro in no small way and they let the relief drain their bodies of the incredible energies the experience had infused in them.

“You ok?” Duo smiled pulling back from a deep kiss.

“Tell me it wasn’t a dream,” Hiiro smiled.

“Feel like a dream?” Duo grinned shifting their still joined hips.

“Ah! D…damn,” Hiiro laughed gripping his hips. “Keep that up we’ll be here for a while.”

“We can work on that later.”

“Promise?” Hiiro breathed only distantly aware of the knowing chuckles from their friends.

“Anytime,” Duo smiled kissing him again.

owari :)

 

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