Title : Te Amo 01
Author : Akuma
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Pairings : 2x1
Disclaimer : GW characters are not mine.
Rating : NC-17
Warning : yaoi, lime, sap?
Note : I have written
monster Hee-chan, crossdressing Hee-chan, slave Hee-chan, so now as a 2x1
worshipper, I write preggy Hee-chan as well, hehehe. * gets thwapped by sore
bottomed Hee-chan* Jam, as your wish, this is the fic you asked for. For the
other readers, don't be too quick to judge just because it's a preggy fic. It
isn't a silly/funny/fluffy-preggy-fic style (thought I tried to write once and
failed). I'll leave it to you to figure out what type of fic is this since I'm
not too sure either. I'll give the warning above for each chapter since it's too
much to list if I include all
chapters
Te Amo Part 1
After
Colony 195
One of rooms in the dormitory
"Happy Birthday, Heero!"
Heero looked up from his laptop to the grinning braided boy. He raised
one eyebrow as he spoke with his usual monotone voice. "Today is not my
birthday."
"I know, but I got a present for you." Duo plopped down on the
bed, next to where Heero was sitting, offering the said present.
Heero
looked down at the present and looked up again at the braided boy. "A
diary?"
"Yup," That answer got Duo a gun pointed at his forehead.
"Don't joke with me." Heero said flatly, ready to shoot the still
cheerful braided boy.
"Why do you think I'm joking?" Duo placed his hand
on the gun and slowly pushed it aside. "I know you rarely show your true
emotions. Living as a soldier has stripped the emotions away from your face. I
think this diary will help you in that department. If you can't show your
feelings to the others, at least you can write it down here." The braided boy
placed the blue diary on Heero's lap.
Heero set his gun beside him and
held up the diary. "What are you up to, Duo?"
The self-proclaimed
Shinigami held up both of his hands. "Nothing. I just want to be your friend."
The Japanese boy slowly put the diary back on his lap. He looked
hesitant for a moment before answering. "We're already friends."
"Hey,
you've never said that before." Duo smiled.
"I just did." Heero grunted.
"Now leave me alone. I need to hack into this school's main computer." His
fingers were about to dance on the laptop's keyboard when another hand covered
both of his, stopping their movement. Heero looked up, slightly irritated. "What
now?"
The Deathscythe pilot smiled. "What if I want to be more than a
friend, Heero?"
"What do you mean?" Heero raised an eyebrow.
Duo
grinned and leaned forward, giving a light kiss on the Wing pilot's half-parted
mouth. "That's what I want, Heero."
Heero blinked. He stared at the
braided boy for some time before scowling. "I can't allow that."
"Why
not?" Duo asked huskily while his hand started moving, caressing Heero's palms
beneath his.
"We're only fifteen...."
"You know our minds aren't
the minds of fifteen year old boys anymore, Heero." Duo cut in.
"We're
in the middle of a war...."
"With this new relationship we can take care
of one another and comfort each other." Duo cut in again. "We also can
understand each other more." His hand had moved to Heero's neck and was about to
caress Heero's cheek when the Japanese boy grabbed the wandering hand.
"We're both boys, Duo."
"So?" Duo shrugged. "That won't be a
problem for me."
"......... Why me?"
Duo leaned forward and
whispered near Heero's ear. "Just because..."
Heero shuddered as he felt
Duo's breath against his earlobe. Duo's hand escaped his grip and caught his
wrist, holding his hand immobile. "Duo, we can't ... hmph" Heero couldn't finish
his words as Duo's mouth silenced him with a fiery kiss. Hot slithery flesh
invaded his slightly parted mouth, giving Heero jolts of pleasure like he had
never known before. Duo's free hand roamed over his body, caressing and kneading
his flesh in an intimate manner.
When Duo broke the kiss, the Wing
pilot's blue eyes had glazed with pleasure. The braided boy smiled confidently.
"I don't want to hear any reasons, Heero. Just say 'yes' or 'no'."
"You
can't order me." Heero panted slightly as he glared coldly at the American boy
in front of him.
"I'm giving you a choice, Heero. Not an order." Duo
cupped Heero's cheek and caressed the soft flesh with his thumb. "If you say no,
I'll stop at once and never mention it again, but if you say yes..... " Duo
paused slightly as his fingers brushed upon the barely parted lips. He looked at
the Prussian blue eyes of the Japanese boy and whispered slowly. "We'll share
our nightmares and dreams."
Heero looked long into the violet eyes of
Shinigami before nodding. "Very well. I'll try this new relationship with you."
Duo smiled at his answer. "You won't be disappointed, Heero." He then
sealed their new relationship by claiming Heero's lips.
Somehow, Heero
managed to put his laptop on the nightstand before he was pushed flat onto his
back and Duo's body covered his own. Their clothes were soon gone, leaving them
pressed skin against skin. Duo's fingers moved and caressed every inch of
Heero's smooth skin. The Wing pilot's senses were soon clouded with pleasure. He
vaguely felt the invasion of foreign digits, stretching and preparing him. Then
something bigger replaced them, causing a burning-like sensation for some
seconds before turning to pleasure.
Duo kissed and nipped his neck as
they danced to the peak of pleasure. Heero was vaguely aware of his cry of
release and Duo's roar of completion as the braided boy released his passion
inside the Japanese boy. Then, Heero knew no more.