Perfect Vision
by Helen
On the 18th floor of a normal apartment complex, a not-so-normal scene
was unfolding in the doorway of apartment number 182-D. The door was
open and a young man had a tight grip on another man’s bicep, trying to
pull him into the hallway.
“Come on Heero! Quit acting so childish!” the smaller man named Quatre
strained out.
“K’so, let me go!” The other man Heero, wrenched his arm away from his
blonde friend. “I have a lot of work to do and I can’t take any time
off or I’ll get behind.” Quatre just huffed, his pale skin tinted pink
from exertion.
“It’s just a quick examination. I made the appointment already and the
optometrist is really good!”
“I don’t *need* to see any doctor,” Heero growled back. His friend
just shook his head.
“What’s the harm in just checking? With the amount of time you spend
in front of the computer, it’s a wonder that your *brain* hasn’t fried
yet, much less your eyes.”
“I can see just fine. There is no point.” Quatre rolled his eyes. He
had known Heero for a long time ever since their first year of college
and nothing had changed about him; he was still just as stubborn as
ever. Heero had landed a very successful job in designing computer
software after college and for almost 7 years he was never very far from the
computer desk.
“The optometrist is a good friend of mine and I did promise him more
clients. Please Heero. It’s all I’m asking.” Heero glared at his
friend once more before letting out a sigh of resignation.
“Fine.”
~~~20 minutes later~~~
“Hello Quatre. How are you doing today?”
“Just fine Catherine,” Quatre smiled at the curly brown haired girl.
Her dark blue eyes trailed over to Heero.
“So he’s the friend you’ve booked the appointment for today?” Seeing a
nod, she got up. “Wait here please.” Coming back a few moments later,
she handed Heero a clipboard with some forms and a pen.
“Please fill those out,” she said before turning from them and
assisting another client. Heero quickly filled in the blanks with his personal
information and when he was done, Catherine came over and took the
clipboard. She flipped through the forms and nodded. Picking up a manila
folder, she transferred all the forms into it.
“All right, please follow me.” She led Heero through the large office,
passing numerous cases filled with different kinds of glasses and into
an open room where two machines were placed side-by-side.
“This is just a preliminary examination and it’s quite simple so just
relax,” Catherine reassured him. Quatre had mentioned to her that this
was Heero’s very first eye examination since almost forever. Taking a
tiny alcoholic wipe, she swiped it over the chin rest and the forehead
rest on both machines before taking a tissue and drying them.
Indicating the right machine, she motioned Heero to sit on the rolling chair.
“Place your chin here and move forward so your forehead touches here,”
she said, pointing to the chin and forehead rest. Heero did as he was
told and he looked into the machine. There was a green spot with a
black 8-pointed star in the middle.
“Here we go,” he heard before the machine began to hum. The black star
began to get fuzzy before snapping back, clear again. This repeated a
couple more times before Catherine asked him to move over to the next
machine. Again he rested his chin on the machine and moved forward.
“Just look at the red dot. Do not be alarmed when a puff of air comes
out.” So Heero stared into the machine and even though he was told to
expect the puff of air, it caught him off-guard and he flinched
slightly.
“It’s ok. We’ll try again.” This time Heero tried his hardest to keep
his eyes open since they were beginning to water. After a second try,
Catherine said they were finished. Heero sat back and blinked his eyes
several times while Catherine stapled his results to his forms and
placed his folder on the door across the room.
“Dr. Maxwell will be right with you.” Heero nodded while Quatre came
over.
“See? Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?” Heero looked up towards heaven
and prayed that it would end soon. Hell, “soon” probably wasn’t fast
enough. He wanted it to end *now*.
“Heero Yuy?”
Heero looked up at the person who called his name and his breath
hitched. Now, Heero had known he was gay since high school. He accepted it
and was fine with it, but he’d never been attracted to anyone… much
less been in any real relationship. But now a very handsome young man
stood before him, wearing a long, white lab coat. He suddenly changed his
mind, deciding that he wouldn’t mind if the examination took longer…
*much* longer.
“Duo!” Quatre headed towards the doctor, dragging a slightly dazed
Heero with him. Dr. Max--or “Duo” Heero’s mind immediately
replaced--smiled and gave a friendly hug to the smaller man.
“Hey Quatre, how’re you doing?”
“Just fine. Duo, I’d like you to meet Heero,” Quatre said, gesturing
at the silent man.
“Pleased to meet you,” Duo said, shaking his hand warmly.
“Pleasure’s all mine,” Heero managed to reply back. He just stared
into the violet eyes of the doctor and lost himself in the deep pools.
He’d never felt this way before…
“Shall we then, Heero?” Duo asked, before letting go of his hand and
gesturing to the door that he’d come out of. Heero nodded and followed
Du--*Dr. Maxwell*--inside. It was incredibly dim in the small room and
the only source of light came from what appeared to be a projector that
was placed near the back of the room on a tall file cabinet. Dr.
Maxwell closed the door behind him and gestured to a chair with various
equipment attached to it.
“Please, have a seat.” Heero did and watched as Dr. Maxwell took off
his lab coat, hanging it on a rolling chair before sitting down himself.
Heero caught sight of a long braid and his hands began to itch for some
reason, so he folded them. Dr. Maxwell reviewed the results in his
folder and tucked a pen behind his ear before rolling up next to him.
”So Heero, Quatre told me that it’s been a while since your last eye
examination.” Heero nodded.
“I don’t… even remember my last one,” he admitted embarrassingly. Dr.
Maxwell just smiled.
“It’s ok. Your preliminary examination went well but we’ll just check
further.”
“Thank you, doctor,” Heero said quietly.
“Please, call me Duo.”
“Duo…” Heero smiled at the heart-shaped face. He could still see the
sparkling violet eyes even in the dim room. Duo handed him a plastic
spoon shaped utensil.
“Cover your right eye with that,” Duo said before he moved back and
adjusted the projector so that it showed a line of letters on the opposite
wall.
“Can you read those Heero?”
“A…P…S…O…”
“Ok, good.” Duo moved down and another line of smaller letters
appeared. “And these?” Heero squinted slightly.
“Y…B…E…V…C…” Duo moved down yet another line.
“And these?” Heero tried to make out all the blurry letters.
“S-Sorry, I can’t.”
“It’s ok. Cover your other eye and try reading these again.” Duo moved
back up a line.
“T…B…F…V…C…”
“All right and these?” he asked, moving down one.
“M…U…L…D…P…”
“Okay.” Duo took the pen from his ear and wrote on his form. “Seems
like you see a bit better out of your right eye.” He reached up and
took the plastic utensil from Heero’s hand, their fingers brushing against
each other lightly. Heero’s heart sped up.
“Just look straight ahead Heero,” Duo said before moving the utensil on
and off his eye, from the right to the left and back again. He tapped
the end of his pen.
“Look here.” And he repeated the motions. He then took another
instrument, a tiny light emitting from the end of it.
“Follow this,” he simply said and moved it around slowly, closer and
farther. When he finished he wrote in the folder again and slid back,
taking one of those alcohol wipes. Sanitizing the equipment, he
maneuvered it to Heero who automatically rested his chin on it and moved
forward. He heard Duo chuckle.
”Seems like you know what to do already.” Heero felt the temperature
in the room rise to his cheeks. Duo slid up and examined his right eye
carefully, moving here and there. All Heero could think of was how
incredibly close they were…
Once his other eye was examined, Duo wrote some more and moved the
second lot of equipment forward. He adjusted the lenses that were on it
before placing it in front of Heero for him to look through.
“Now Heero, I’m going to change between two different lenses and you
tell me which looks clearer.” Duo closed off the left lens and flipped
between two lenses on his right one.
“One or two?”
“One.”
“Three. Four.”
“Four.”
“Five. Six.”
“Five.”
“One. Two.” When Heero didn’t answer, Duo flipped again.
“One or two? Or are they the same?”
“Same.”
“Okay then. Now I’m going to adjust this particular lens and you tell
me which looks clearer.” Duo twisted the lens, changing it into a more
oval shape before flipping it.
“One. Two.”
“Two.” Twisting again into an egg.
“Three. Four.”
“Four.” Twisting again into an ellipse.
“Five. Six.”
“Same.”
“Okay, I’m going to do the same on the other eye. One or two…”
Once they finished with that, Duo removed the covers on both lenses and
adjusted the projector, going to the last one that Heero read before.
“Can you read these letters now, Heero?”
“N…U…L…O…F…”
“Good.” Duo moved the equipment back and wrote in his folder again.
“All right Heero, you are slightly nearsighted although your right eye
is slightly better than your left one.”
“Will I need glasses?”
“It would be best. It’s actually pretty low and you won’t have to wear
them all the time, just when you have to use your eyes intensively.
Like when you work on your computer,” Duo said with a smile.
“O-Okay,” Heero said, thinking how incredibly… beautiful Duo looked
smiling.
“Let’s go then and pick out a frame you’d like.” Duo got up and put
his lab coat back on before walking out of the room. Heero followed him
towards a case of glasses. Duo unlocked it and pulled some out.
“Here try these on.” Heero did and glanced at a mirror on the case.
The style of it was nice but… He took it off and tried another. This
one looked better. He turned to Duo, who had his head tilted to the
side and his hand on his chin.
“Hmm… looks nice… especially on your high cheekbones.” Heero blushed
lightly and glanced back at the mirror.
//Was Duo…? Nahh can’t be.// He looked at his reflection again and
agreed that it did look nice and the blue frame brought out his eyes a
bit.
“I’ll take these then,” he said, taking them off.
“Good choice,” Duo said, smiling again. He took the frame from Heero,
fingers brushing again, and walked back to the front of the office.
Heero’s own fingers tingled at the light touch and he followed the
trailing white lab coat. He was somewhat sad that the braid was underneath
it, hidden from view.
“Thank you Duo,” Heero heard Quatre say.
“It was my pleasure,” Duo said before handing the frame to Catherine.
He turned back to the Japanese man.
“Hope to see you again, Heero.”
“Aa.” Duo shook his hand again before going back to the examination
room.
“Okay Heero, you can pick up your glasses in a few days or I can give
them to Quatre and he’ll give them to you.”
“I’ll come and get them. Thank you.” In truth… he just wanted to see
Duo again…
~~~10 minutes later~~~
“So when is my next appointment?” Heero asked casually.
“Oh, not until next year,” Quatre replied.
“Next year?!” Quatre jumped a bit at the outburst and Heero just shut
his mouth and looked away.
“Well yeah. You only have to go once a year. Not too much time lost
on your computer right?”
“Oh… yeah.” Heero turned to gaze out the window. He never noticed
Quatre taking his eyes off the road for a second to give him a curious
look.
~~~Three days later~~~
“There you go Heero. Try them on.” Heero took his new glasses from
Catherine and slipped them on. He looked around the room and he must
admit that everything looked clearer… sharper.
“Thank you,” he said. He glanced around again, hoping to see Duo but
was disappointed.
“Do you know where Du… Dr. Maxwell is? I want to thank him too.”
“Oh, he’s left already. His shift ended at 5 today.” Heero glanced up
at the clock and saw that it was 5:16.
“Hm… if you hurry though, he might still be the restaurant over at
Orchid Street. He usually has dinner there because he can’t cook to save
his life,” she said with a laugh.
“I’ll go there then. Thank you Catherine.” He nodded and left.
Going into the restaurant that Catherine had told him about, he tried
to spot Duo among the sea of hungry customers.
“May I help you sir?” a waiter asked.
“I’m looking for someone… Do you know a Duo Maxwell?” he asked,
deciding to push his luck.
“Ah yes, Mr. Maxwell, he is still here I believe.” The waiter motioned
him to follow and they headed to the back of the restaurant. Heero
smiled as he saw Duo sitting in a corner, eating away at the numerous
plates of food in front of him. He thanked the waiter and walked up behind
the doctor. Duo felt a presence behind him and turned around.
“Heero! Fancy meeting you here. Sit down, sit down.” Heero sat
opposite of him and smiled.
“Catherine told me that you might be here. I just wanted to thank you
for…” He moved his hand up to touch his glasses.
“You look quite handsome with them, if I do say so myself.” Duo
beamed. Heero averted his eyes, threatening to blush again. He willed his
mind to *not* think that Duo was making a pass at him. Duo was just
being nice and complimenting him.
“Hey are you hungry? You can have some if you like,” Duo said
gesturing the dishes in front of him. Heero smiled and took a seat opposite of
the braided man. They talked throughout dinner, Heero telling Duo
about his job at the computer software company.
“Oh, hahaha,” Duo laughed heartily. “Maybe that’s the reason for your
near-sightedness. Though I must admit, your eyes are in pretty good
shape considering you’ve worked for *that* long. I’ve met people who
were on the brink of being blind or having their eyes fall out right in
the office!” he said with another laugh. Heero looked at Duo closely
while smiling. His eyes swept over Duo’s heart-shaped face from the
chestnut hair, down to the sparkling violet eyes, the small upturned nose,
and the smooth pink lips.
//Oh god, he’s beautiful…// thought Heero as he continued to steal
careful glances all through dinner.
When they were done, Duo offered to pay for the check but Heero
insisted that he pay as well since he had part share of the food. After a few
moments of arguing back and forth Duo gave in.
“All right, all right. Thanks Heero,” he said with a grin and they
both left the restaurant.
“Well here’s where we part. I hope we’ll see each other again.” Duo
shook Heero’s hand once more before heading to the crosswalk. Heero
blinked.
“Duo, don’t you have a car?” he called out. Duo turned around.
“Nah… my place is just a few blocks away. I walk everywhere. Helps me
keep in shape,” he replied with a smile.
“You want me to… give you a lift home? It’s not a problem.”
“Really? Sure, that’d be great!” Heero led him to his car and they
both got in. His heart pounded as he realized the extremely close
proximity that Duo was from him. After Duo gave him the general directions,
he drove off.
“S-So…” Heero started off, wanting to keep the heavy silence away.
“Why did you become an optometrist Duo?”
“Oh, it’s an interesting story,” Duo replied. “Well back in my school
years, which was a *long* time ago, lots of people always asked me why
my eyes were so different. I mean you don’t see violet eyes all the
time you know?” Seeing Heero nod, he continued.
“For a long time I didn’t have the answer to that and I was curious
myself so I took this course that focused on the eye and its functions and
all the other things associated with it. I just found it so
fascinating that in college I majored in optometry and here I am today.”
“Aa…” Heero uttered softly.
“What about you Heero?” Duo saw the Japanese man give a shrug.
”Nothing much to tell. I was just interested in computers as far back
as I can remember. I basically taught myself everything so I was a
fast learner. I landed in my current job right after college through
connections that my professor had,” he said and pulled into Duo’s driveway.
“Thanks again Heero,” Duo said before lightly patting Heero’s hand that
was on the gearshift. Before Heero could react, Duo was already out
the car. He began to walk towards his house but stopped and turned
around again. Coming up to the car, Duo leaned inside through the open
window.
“Hey Heero, you want to come in for coffee or something? Just to say
thanks for everything.”
“Okay,” Heero replied before he could stop himself.
“Great!” And Heero got out of the car to follow the trailing braid
into the house.
“Make yourself at home.” Heero sat down on the couch and looked
around. It was fairly clean and had an extremely cozy feel to it. He waited
patiently until Duo brought out two steaming cups.
“Hope this won’t keep you awake,” Duo said before handing one to Heero.
“No, I don’t sleep until late. Thank you,” he replied and took the
cup, their fingers brushing *again*. He smiled and carefully sipped the
hot drink.
“You like?” Heero nodded. It was perfect… the amount of cream, the
temperature, the taste. Either that or it was just because Duo made it.
They drank in companionable silence until Heero felt the need to break
it. He glanced around and spotted a computer on the opposite side of
the room.
“Is that your computer?” he asked, feeling that this was a safe enough
topic.
“Oh, yeah. I’ve had it for a while but now it seems to have gotten
slower. It lags more than it did in the past and I just can’t figure out
why. I’m not a real computer expert,” he said smiling. Heero
immediately took this as a chance to stay longer.
“Want me to take a look?”
”Really? Thanks Heero! I’ll just boot it up.” Duo set down his cup
and made his way to the computer, Heero following behind. As it booted
up, Duo gestured to the seat and Heero sat down. The Japanese man felt
the presence of the other right behind him and he began to felt warm
knowing how incredibly *close* they were, especially since Duo had one
arm resting on the back of the chair.
Once it was finished booting up, Heero did a quick check and found the
problem almost immediately.
“See these?” He pointed at the screen. “There are many useless files
that you do not need, which is the cause of your computer slowing down.
Once you delete them you will have more space in your hard drive and
your computer will run smoother.”
“Huh, never thought of that. You’re a genius Heero,” Duo said, patting
Heero on the shoulder. Heero smiled before starting to clean up all
the files.
It took longer than expected, but Heero of course, didn’t mind. When
he was almost done, he sat back to let the computer finish deleting all
the files. Despite the coffee he’d drunk earlier, he covered his mouth
as he yawned. It was then he felt Duo gently take off his glasses. He
sat there frozen.
“You should rest Heero,” Duo said, placing his glasses on the computer
desk. “I don’t know how to thank you for helping me again.”
“It was no problem, really,” Heero replied. They slipped into silence
again before…
“So Heero, do you have a wife you need to call or something? It’s
pretty late.”
”What? Oh no… No I… I don’t have a wife.” Duo blinked in surprise.
“You’re not married? But… you *do* have someone right?” Duo asked.
“I’ve never been in a relationship.” This time Duo’s jaw dropped.
”You’re not serious!” Seeing Heero nod, he continued.
“How can anyone *not* be interested in you Heero? I mean you
definitely have the looks, not to mention the brains.”
“There were… a lot of people who were interested in me. I just… wasn’t
interested in any of them.”
“Oh I see. Then what do you look for in a person?” Heero opened his
mouth to answer but found that he couldn’t. No one had ever attracted
him before so he’d never really thought about it; with his attention
focused on his job, he didn’t have time to.
But then again, *Duo* caught his attention almost immediately. What
exactly made him different than everyone else? Could it be… love at
first sight?
//Ugh… how corny…// Heero inwardly groaned.
“What’s that?” Duo asked.
“N-Nothing,” Heero quickly covered. “I never actually thought about it
before.” It was then the Japanese man let out another yawn, covering
it with his hand.
“Seems like coffee doesn’t affect you much,” Duo said with a smile.
“I had this huge deadline to meet today,” Heero explained while trying
to stay awake. Duo placed his hands on Heero’s shoulders and flexed
them gently.
“If you’re that tired, you shouldn’t try to drive home tonight. I have
a guest room if you want to stay.” Heero had to swallow a moan at how
*good* Duo’s massage felt on his aching shoulders. He felt his eyelids
getting heavier by the second so he let his head fall back on the back
of the chair.
“You could be a masseur if you wanted to…” he mumbled out, half-asleep.
Duo jerked his hands away as if burned, a blush of embarrassment
spreading on his cheeks.
“Very funny. Come on, let’s get you to a bed.” Duo hauled Heero off
the chair and the messy haired Japanese leaned heavily on the braided
American, threatening to send them both toppling to the floor. Duo had
no choice but to wrap both his arms around Heero’s waist, steadying him
as they made their way to the empty guest room. Pushing the door open,
they stumbled inside and Duo silently thanked god that they were about
the same height or they would have never made it.
Once they reached the bed, Heero dropped right in and the momentum sent
Duo tumbling right on top of him. The braided man blushed deep red and
quickly lifted himself to his hands and knees, still looming over the
other man… only to find him asleep.
//Must have been really tired…// Duo thought, gently brushing Heero’s
messy bangs. He rolled off and sat down next to the sleeping Japanese.
Raking a hand through his own bangs, he let out a sigh.
“Heero Yuy…” he whispered softly while looking at the peaceful
slumbering face. Duo quietly got off and lifted Heero completely on the bed
before draping a thin blanket over him. When he was tucking him in,
Heero’s hand reached out and grabbed his wrist. Duo gasped.
“Mmhh… dun go…” Heero slurred out, already in dreamland. Duo let out a
small nervous chuckle as he tried to extricate his hand from the
other’s surprisingly strong grip.
“Dun go… my beau’ful Duo…” The braided man’s breath caught in his
throat as he halted his attempts.
“H-Heero?” But only a quiet snore answered. Warmth flushed onto his
cheeks as he thought about the possibility. He must admit that he
thought Heero *was* pretty attractive ever since he’d come into his office 3
days ago. He had the most… incredible cobalt blue eyes that Duo had
ever seen in his entire career.
Heero was also a really considerate person, going out of his way to
find him and thank him for the glasses, offering to pay for dinner, and
staying late to help him with his computer. That’s really doing a lot
for their second meeting.
//Now… is sleeping together pushing it? We’ve only met 3 days ago
after all…// Duo debated. But, seeing Heero… alone… on the rather large
bed… Duo climbed in. He never liked sleeping alone in his quiet house.
He’d wanted someone in his life for a long time. And Heero might be
that someone.
Curling closer to the messy haired Japanese, he sighed in contentment
as he drifted off to sleep. The last thing he felt was Heero’s arm
draping itself around his waist.
~~~Morning~~~
Heero blinked slowly as he slipped from unconsciousness into
wakefulness. Something felt oddly different this morning. His bed felt softer
and warmer. His ceiling was a shade darker than the normal light blue.
Even the air smelled different. As he tried to figure out what was
amiss, a low groan emanated from underneath the covers. Heero snapped
into full alert, sitting up and staring at the lump next to him. He
carefully lifted the blanket to reveal a sleeping Duo, slightly curled up on
his side. The Japanese man’s heart started pounding in his chest
immediately.
//Duo…// Heero reached out a trembling hand and gently brushed back the
bangs that were partially covering the other’s face. He sighed as he
thought about waking up like this everyday. It was probably too much to
wish for but Heero could always hope. One thing kept nagging him
though…
Exactly why had Duo slept with him? Is it possible that he may want
him as well? Heero’s heart leapt at the thought. Smiling he lay back
down and giving one last caress, he placed his hand upon Duo’s. It
wasn’t long until he drifted off to sleep again…
~~~Two hours later~~~
“Heero?”
The Japanese man groaned in his sleep as his fuzzy brain made out a
soft voice calling his name. Duo, who was standing next to the bed, bit
his lip. He had woken up about half an hour ago and seeing that it was
his day off, he changed into shorts and a loose T-shirt. He wondered
if Heero knew whether or not they slept together the night before.
Either way, it was the best night Duo had ever had.
But, now he was trying to wake Heero up for breakfast… even though he
didn’t really *want* to. The Japanese man just looked too… *cute*
asleep. He reached out and gently shook Heero’s shoulder gently.
“Time to wake up Heero.” Heero’s eyes fluttered open and Duo stared
into cobalt blue for a moment. Smiling and breaking contact at the same
time, the braided man straightened.
“Breakfast’s ready,” he said quickly, while turning to go. Heero’s
hand reached out again like the night before, grabbing onto Duo’s wrist.
The braided man’s breath hitched once again.
“Duo…” Duo was hesitant but he turned around, meeting Heero’s cobalt
blue eyes. Duo found it harder to breath as Heero continued to stare at
him so intensely. The other clasped around his bicep and pulled him
closer, both their eyes drifting shut and soon… lips met in a tender
kiss.
It started out sweet but soon years of being sexually deprived
overwhelmed Heero and the kiss blazed up like fire. He slipped his tongue
between Duo’s lips, licking at every wet surface of the other’s mouth.
With that one taste, he craved more and more. Before Heero knew it, he
pulled Duo onto the bed and flipped on top of the other man. Kissing a
moment longer they broke apart, panting. Duo glanced up dazedly at the
Japanese man.
“W…Wow…” Duo breathed out, bringing a hand to his lips. His cheeks
took on a light blush and Heero smiled, inwardly glad that Duo wasn’t
disgusted by his lack of restraint and control.
“Sorry… It’s just that you’re different. Truth be told, I’ve never
been attracted to anyone before. When I met you it was… there’s just
something about you,” Heero said, his voice getting softer with every
word.
“Really?” Duo asked tentatively.
“Aa…” Heero gently removed Duo’s hand from his mouth, placing it palm
up next to the supine man. He slowly trailed his own along Duo’s arm
until he was able to lace their fingers together before leaning in to
claim those sweet lips again.
‘Oh god…’ Duo thought as Heero’s tongue probed his lips, requesting
entrance this time. He parted them timidly as he slipped his hand into
Heero’s hair, tangling in the messy locks. He was starting to lose his
breath, Heero sucking it all away in the passionate kiss. Just when Duo
thought he was about to asphyxiate, the Japanese man pulled away and
immediately latched onto his neck, suckling the sensitive skin.
“Heero… Uuh…” he breathed out. When Heero’s hand started its descent
down the side of his body, Duo’s heart quickened. It stopped at his
waist before sneaking underneath his loose T-shirt and Duo arched off the
bed.
“M-More!” Heero smiled against Duo’s neck and trailed his hand up the
braided man’s lean torso until he reached one caramel nipple. The
braided man gasped sharply when Heero lightly brushed it and he immediately
arched upward again, pressing against the other’s hand. Giving one
last lick to the various rosy marks upon Duo’s neck, the Japanese man sat
up, straddling the other man and grabbed the hem of the T-shirt that
Duo was wearing. He lifted it until the T-shirt was bunched under his
arms, baring the braided man’s chest.
Duo looked away, a light tint coloring his cheeks. Heero’s eyes roamed
over his torso, taking in every delicious detail. He could see the
other’s chest rise and fall with each breath and he could barely make out
the rapid movement of the beating heart. Gently caressing a cheek,
Heero turned Duo’s head until cobalt blue locked with violet before the
Japanese man ground his hips upward. Duo’s head snapped back and a
stream of deep-throated moans spilled forth from his mouth as his hardened
erection repeatedly came into contact with Heero’s, their pants the only
barrier.
“Heero! Oh god, please.” Continuing to shift his hips, Heero leaned
in and latched onto a caramel nub, caressing it with his lips, tongue
and teeth before switching to the other. Duo’s cries increased in volume
as his mind clouded with intense pleasure. When Duo was on the edge,
Heero rolled off of the braided man but continued teasing his
oversensitive nipples.
“Hee-mmph!” Before he could protest, the Japanese man sealed their lips
together while trailing a hand down Duo’s body. The other’s heart sped
up once again as the wandering hand neared his lower regions and he
shifted in anticipation. But when Heero laid his hand on Duo’s groin, he
didn’t move it. The braided man groaned as he felt the weight of the
hand, teasing him by not moving. He bucked his hips upward again and
again but the hand remained stubbornly still.
“Heero…” he whined.
“Hmm?” Heero asked, softly petting Duo’s cloth-covered erection.
“Touch me… harder Heero.”
“You mean like this?” he asked, flexing his fingers slightly. Even
with that light pressure, ecstasy shot up into Duo’s already clouded mind.
Tired of the endless teasing, he reached down with his own hand,
placing it on top of Heero’s before squeezing firmly.
“Oh yeah Heero! Just like that…” Duo moaned helplessly as Heero
continued to stroke his arousal through the thin material of his shorts.
When Heero slipped a hand inside his waistband and grasped his dripping
erection, Duo cried out and gripped onto the bed sheets.
“Mmm… that’s it Duo. Moan for me,” Heero whispered into the other’s
ear.
“Please. Please more,” Duo sobbed out in lust. Heero smirked and took
his hand out before divesting himself of his own clothing. Hooking his
fingers into the waistband, he slowly pulled down Duo’s shorts, leaving
him naked and hard; like he was. He trailed a finger down the other’s
jaw line.
“You’re beautiful, Duo. I certainly don’t need my glasses to see
that,” Heero said, his finger continuing its descent downward, running over
every curve, every dip of Duo’s body. Violet eyes followed the slender
finger and the braided man tried to keep from shivering as it journeyed
toward his most private of places. But, it never reached there; Heero
stroked his thigh lightly with his hand instead.
“Forgive me if I’m presuming too much but… Tell me Duo, do you have any
lube?” At that question Duo flushed deep red.
“B-Bathroom,” he stammered out and Heero gave him a lingering kiss
before heading towards the aforementioned room. Duo covered his flaming
face and rolled to the side.
‘Ohmygodohmygodohmygod. This isn’t happening. Heero and I are going
to… Gah… I’m acting like a teenager! But I can’t help it… He’s so
handsome and considerate. So loving and…’
His internal tirade halted when he felt Heero’s lips on his shoulder.
“Something wrong?” Duo shook his head.
“No… It’s just that I’d never thought we would go this far. This…” He
hesitated. Heero sensed it and gently rolled Duo onto his back.
“First time?” he whispered.
“I… I don’t want to ruin it for the both of us. I mean--“ Heero placed
two fingers on the other’s lips.
“Shhh. It’s okay. Right now it’s perfect… because of you. I don’t
expect you to know everything,” Heero said, stroking Duo’s cheek. Seeing
the other’s smile, he leaned in and kissed the braided man softly.
“Ready?” At Duo’s nod, Heero gently parted the other’s legs. Duo’s
heart pounded in his chest as he was being opened up so vulnerably.
Looking down he saw Heero stroke his inner thighs with one hand as he
uncapped the lube with the other. After squeezing the slick substance onto
his fingers, he slowly traced Duo’s cleft. When he dipped a finger
into the puckered entrance, Duo bit his lower lip as he tried to relax his
tense body.
“You’re so tight Duo,” he heard Heero murmur. Duo sobbed out a moan
when Heero inserted a second finger because the Japanese man gave a slow
lick up along the underside of his erection. With every gentle thrust
of Heero’s finger, his tongue would follow the motion on Duo’s hardened
passion. When it came to the third finger, Heero swallowed Duo down to
his tight sac.
“AHH Heero!” Duo’s cries grew louder as he felt Heero’s hot, wet mouth
sucking lightly and slowly, driving him insane with need. He wanted so
much to thrust up into the delicious heat but the Japanese man’s hand
rested on his stomach, silently telling him not to move.
Heero was enjoying himself immensely as well. The braided man tasted
incredible, his precum slightly bitter but yet uniquely Duo. He would
give anything to just send the beautiful man over the edge and let his
passion explode into his mouth so he could drink the wonderful essence.
However, his desire to be buried within the velvety softness was
greater, so he removed his fingers and mouth and positioned himself at Duo’s
opening.
Duo moaned at the loss but when he felt Heero’s erection prodding his
lower regions, he sucked in his breath in anticipation. Then,
inch-by-inch the other man pushed forward into his willing body. As the
slippery lubed walls gripped him, Heero tried to clamp down on the cry that
wanted to escape and reached for Duo’s hand, lacing their fingers
together.
“Duo… so good…” was all Heero could say as he could feel himself
molding into Duo. The other man just pulled him down and plunged his tongue
into his mouth, delivering a kiss that left them both breathless.
“Keep going Heero,” he whispered hoarsely when they parted. Heero
smiled and nodded before hooking his arm under Duo’s knee. Lifting it, he
was able to penetrate the braided man deeper than before. Finally
buried to the hilt, he settled on rotating his hips slightly, allowing Duo
to get used to the feeling. The braided man whimpered as every slow
thrust brushed lightly on something deep inside… something that felt
good. Subconsciously he realized it must be his prostate.
“Heero… More!” he pleaded and the Japanese man smiled lustfully.
“I have an idea.” With that he grasped both of Duo’s shoulders and
lifted the other man up while he fell back on the bed, causing the American
to be straddling his body and still be impaled on his arousal. Duo
barely had time to brace his hands on either side of Heero to keep him
from collapsing on the Japanese man.
“Oh my GOD!” he cried out as Heero’s erection prodded his prostate
firmly, causing a tremor to ripple through his body. He fisted the sheets
to keep from trembling at the intense pleasure he felt. But he wanted
more… dear god he wanted more…
“Just go at your own pace Duo,” Heero said below him. Duo looked at
the other man and smiled, slowly lifting himself up and lowering back
down. Heero bit his lip to keep from thrusting up into the tight heat,
wanting the braided man to have his own way first.
“Mmmhh Heero… it feels… wonderful…” Duo whispered, going faster. It
wasn’t long until a steady pace was established but Heero felt it was
still too slow; so giving in, he grabbed onto the other’s waist and
snapped his hips up as Duo was beginning his downward push.
Duo could only cry out as the Japanese man quickened the pace. Heero
smirked as he continued driving in and out of the American’s warmth,
drawing forth moan after deep-throated moan. Duo was pushed forward with
each thrust and finally grabbed onto the headboard for leverage. He
felt the other grab his braid and snap the elastic on the end. His hair
unraveled with every thrust until it fanned out around him, covering
Heero from outside view as well. Heero looked up at the sweat covered
American, who was panting above him.
“God you’re beautiful,” Heero murmured, stroking the other’s torso with
one hand and grasping the painfully hard arousal in the other.
“Heero please… oh please touch me… yes yes yes…” he sobbed out as Heero
did as requested, squeezing his erection firmly and stroking with the
pace. Duo tightened his grip on the headboard until he was sure it was
cracking. He could feel it coming… he was so close…
“Oh god… Heero I can’t… I can’t…”
“Don’t hold back, Duo. Come on… let me see you…” Heero entreated,
giving one last powerful plunge into the sweet body.
“Uuhhh…oh my… AHH!!” Duo screamed out as he came fiercely, his seed
shooting forth, almost hitting Heero’s face.
“Oh god I… DUO!!!” Heero yelled out his own completion as his seed
spurted within Duo’s body. They both panted with exertion as Heero
continued to thrust languidly, the last creamy remains slowly leaking out of
them. Duo’s grip on the headboard finally loosened and he collapsed on
the other man, still trying to catch his breath.
“God Heero… will it always be like that?” Duo said softly. Heero
chuckled and ran his hand over Duo’s hair.
“Maybe. You don’t mind, do you?”
“Not at all,” Duo said contentedly.
“I think I’ve fallen in love with you…” Heero whispered.
“As have I Heero,” the other whispered back. “Love at first sight?”
There was a long pause before Heero responded.
“How corny…” the Japanese man groaned out, earning a laugh from the
American.
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