Warning: This is a LEMON which means that it has SEX in it. Explicit SEX. So if you don't want to see SEX then GO AWAY and DON'T FLAME ME about it.
Appetite
Duo was roused from his pleasant dream (never mind what it was about) by the annoying sound of a garbage truck combined with the melody of birds chirping happily in their trees. His early-morning thought process kicked in. Garbage trucks=Saturday=8:00 a.m.=not noon=not time to get up. Satisfied with the information that he did not need to awaken quite yet, Duo groaned and turned over on his side and promptly fell off the couch with a loud thud.
"Oof! Dammit!" Now completely awake and not particularly happy, Duo rubbed the sore places in his neck and back and stretched out his limbs carefully.
//Ow. You'd think I'd remember to not do that after awhile.// Last night was Duo's third time sleeping on the couch this week and he was tired of it. He looked longingly towards the bedroom where Hilde slept, where he usually slept. But now he was condemned to life on the couch.
//My own fault for being such a baka.// Duo had committed the ultimate offence in the history of relationships. He had called out another woman's name in his sleep. More specifically, he had called out Relena's name in his sleep. And that fact made him a deadman as far as Hilde was concerned. Never mind that it wasn't his fault. Never mind that he was dreaming. Never mind that it wasn't even an erotic dream. It was one of those weird freaky dreams that make absolutely no sense whatsoever and are a direct result of stress and eating mint and pistachio ice cream right before bedtime.
Hilde maintained that even if it was a weird dream, she, at least, should be a part of it. Duo had told her that she wouldn't want to be a part of it, that he didn't even want to be a part of it. Floating stop signs and fluffy pink pajama bottoms running around by themselves and little tiny Deathscythes, all painted green and waving their little scythes, were just too weird, even for him. The only reason he shouted Relena's name in the first place was because she suddenly popped out of one of the pajama bottoms and cut off his braid for absolutely no reason. Duo shook his head and sighed. Hilde refused to listen and had sentenced him to what seemed to be a lifetime of sleeping on the couch.
//How can I get her to forgive me? I already tried the basics. Chocolates// Duo had given Hilde a fancy box of expensive Belgian chocolates, the kind in the shape of little seashells. She had smiled at him, accepted the box.and then dumped the contents over his head, pausing to scoop up one of them from his shirt and pop it in her mouth before heading to her room and slamming the door shut.
//Flowers// Duo had given Hilde a giant bouquet of daffodils (see I Understand song fic series for implied sappy emotional meaning ^__^). She had taken the flowers and thrown them in the wastebasket, taking the time to crush one of the errant petals beneath her slender, high-heeled foot.
//Serenading her in the moonlight// Duo had stood outside their bedroom window, singing the most romantic songs he knew, which, admittedly, weren't many. At about the fourth time through the chorus of "The Air That I Breathe" a shoe came sailing out the window, heading straight for Duo's forehead. Duo dodged it at the last moment and only ended up with a grazed shoulder and a rather curious looking bruise. Duo winced at the memory. His Hilde had a wicked throwing arm.
//What else is left that I can do? How can I get her to forgive me?// Duo looked to the heavens, or the ceiling rather, for an answer. His stomach growled.
//Hmm, not the response I was hoping for but it'll do.// Duo wandered out to the kitchen, shirtless and in black sweatpants, his hair gathered up in a long rope of braid that thwacked against his back as he walked.
//What to eat, what to eat?// Duo searched through the cupboards with a half-hearted eagerness. If Hilde wasn't still mad at him she would be making him a big breakfast right about now, with pancakes and waffles and maple syrup and bacon, Duo's mouth watered just thinking about it.
//But she IS still mad so I guess I'll have to make breakfast myself.// An idea kicked Duo in the butt and nearly knocked him over with its brilliantness.
//I'll make Hilde breakfast. In bed. That's a romantic thing to do, right? Then she'll forgive me for sure.// Duo's face broke into a huge grin and he renewed his search for breakfast food items with the single-mindedness of one who has been in the dog house for far too long. Unfortunately, Hilde hadn't been shopping for a while and they had run out of pancake mix.
//Okay, don't panic. Just go to Plan B. Plan B, Plan B. Oh God, what's Plan B? Wait a minute, I know! We have eggs. Eggs are a breakfast thing. And they're simple to make. It's impossible to screw up eggs, right?// Ten minutes, three burnt lumps of egg, and one ruined frying pan later, Duo had come to the conclusion that it's not impossible to screw up eggs.
//Oh well.// Duo gave a sigh and threw the converted-to-charcoal eggs in the trash.
//Hilde wasn't much of an egg person anyway. Now what else can I make for breakfast?//
Duo dismissed the idea of pouring Hilde a bowl of cereal as being not romantic enough and surmised that if he was really careful, he could manage to make some toast without burning it. If he was really, really careful. So after a frustrating minute and a half of watching the toaster, Duo had prepared a plate of white toast with a side of almost any topping Hilde could ever dream of having. There were five types of jam; strawberry, grape, apple, and marmalade, which wasn't really a jam but you get the point. There was peanut butter (crunchy and smooth) and chocolate spread (Duo's favorite thing to put on toast ^__^) cream cheese, honey and, of course, butter.
//Hmm, needs more stuff. You can't have just toast for breakfast. I know, fruit! You don't have to cook fruit!// Duo searched through the refrigerator for *gasp* something healthy. He found two oranges, a bunch (vine?) of grapes, a peaches, and a banana (no hentai thoughts, wait, this is a lemon. Think all the hentai thoughts you want ^__^)
//Guess this'll have to do.// Duo arranged everything on a tray and poured a glass of milk for a finishing touch, figuring that since Hilde already had fruit, she wouldn't want juice.
//Something's missing. Wait, I know// Duo removed one of the less beat up looking daffodils from the wastebasket and placed it on the tray.
//Perfect.// He looked at his feast with an air of gleeful satisfaction.
//Hilde's gonna love it.// He then took the tray and walked as quietly as he could, which wasn't very quietly at all, into the bedroom where Hilde slept. The curtains were drawn and the room was comfortably dark. Duo could see the form of his deeply slumbering wife ( yes they are married. Hey, it's fiction. I can do whatever I want) all tangled up in the sheets, the blankets having been kicked to the floor sometime during the night. She was lying on her side, one hand cupping her cheek in an incredibly vulnerable and child-like fashion, her dark hair mussed and tossed against the cool whiteness of the pillowcase, tumbling down to cover the closed lids. Duo carefully set the tray down on the night stand and kneeled down next to the bed. Hilde smiled softly in her sleep, the first real smile Duo had gotten from her in days. He drank in the sight of it. Duo took the daffodil from off of the tray and brushed it teasingly across Hilde's face, praying that she wouldn't just punch him when she woke up and saw him in here. But Hilde didn't wake up. She just sighed and burrowed further into the sheets, almost turning onto her stomach. One long, slender leg slipped free of the sheets and laid itself bare to Duo's sight, causing his breath to quicken ever so slightly. It was at that point that Duo remembered something. Hilde slept naked.
//It's been so long since we've touched.// It hadn't been that long, really. Only three days. But to Duo, three days was an eternity and he wanted to have a little fun before Hilde woke up and slugged him. Duo grinned and lifted the flower to Hilde's flesh again, brushing against the creamy skin of her shoulder, her leg, tickling her feet before returning to caress her cheek. And still Hilde did not awaken. She only muttered in her sleep. Duo leaned close but he couldn't catch the words.
//Dreaming? About me I hope.// Duo took a chance and brushed the petals of the flower across Hilde's lips. Immediately she moaned and licked her lips, murmuring a heated "yes". Duo's grin became almost feral.
//Yep. Definitely dreaming about me. Well let's see what we can do to make that dream come true.// Encouraged, Duo slowly pulled at the sheets that concealed the rest of his Hilde's luscious body from his view. Hilde shivered at the sudden coolness as the coverings slipped down, revealing her nakedness. But her shivering only increased once Duo laid his hot hands on the cool flesh of her back. A whimper escaped her lips as Duo's hands crept lower and lower until they finally brushed the swell of her buttocks. Hilde bucked her hips towards his hands and moaned...
"Ohh. Heero." Duo stopped dead, the grin leaving his face in an instant.
"WHAT?!" Heavy lids winked open to display a wickedly shining pair of bright blue eyes as Hilde sat up in bed, holding her stomach and laughing herself sick.
"You sh-should see your face," Hilde giggled.
"That's not funny Hilde! You were awake the whole time, weren't you?" Duo asked, his face bright red.
"Yep. So now you know what it feels like when your lover calls out someone else's name in bed," Hilde teased, still laughing.
"That's not the same thing at all," Duo pouted. "Aren't you ever going to forgive me for that? I said I was sorry. I even made you breakfast. Look!" Duo gestured to the tray with one hand.
Hilde stopped laughing and her eyes softened at the sight of Duo's "feast". "You made breakfast for me?"
"Yes," Duo said. "Will you forgive me now?"
Hilde pursed her lips in consideration. "I don't know. I'll have to see how it tastes first."
Both of them sat absolutely still for a moment. Finally, Duo asked, "Well. Aren't ya gonna eat it?"
Hilde's eyes sparkled mischeviously. "Feed me."
"What?"
"You heard me."
Duo shook his head and then proceeded to break off a corner of the toast. He took up a knife and paused. "What do you want on it?"
Hilde bit her lip as she considered her choices. "We'll start with the Strawberry jam first."
//First?// Duo shrugged and dipped the knife into the jam jar, spreading the thick red jelly liberally on the piece of bread before offering it up to Hilde's lips. Hilde grinned as she took the morsel in her mouth, taking her time in chewing and then swallowing, watching Duo's eyes widen when she licked the excess jam off his fingers.
"Mmm. You make good toast, Duo."
"Hilde..."
"I'm still hungry. Give me some more. Honey this time." Duo obliged quickly, breaking off another piece of bread and pouring on a generous amount of honey on it. He held it up to Hilde's eagerly awaiting lips and groaned as she took his fingers into her mouth, sucking the sweet syrupy liquid off of them.
"So sweet," Hilde whispered. "But I want more. The peach, if you please, Duo."
Duo swallowed hard, still lost in the effect that Hilde's warm, wet mouth had on his fingers. He couldn't move.
"Du~o," Hilde pouted impatiently. "I'm hungry!" Duo smiled and picked up the peach.
//So Hilde wants to play. Well that's just fine with me.// Duo held the peach to Hilde's mouth, watching her face as she bit into the fruit, focusing on her lips as she sucked out the juices and licked at the sticky trails that had escaped and trickled down Duo's wrist. By the time she was through Duo was completely and painfully aroused. Hilde took the peach pit and mouthed it, watching Duo's expression become even more lustful, waiting for exactly the right point to break him.
"Duo? The grapes, please." Duo reached eagerly for the grapes but his face fell when Hilde took them from his hands with her own and proceeded to eat them without any assistance from him. Hilde laughed at his disappointed expression and popped a grape into her mouth.
"Are you hungry, Duo-babe?" Confused, Duo nodded his head slowly. Hilde's smile grew wider and she plucked another grape from the bunch and held it delicately between her fingers. "Then eat." Understanding dawned in Duo's violet eyes and he opened his mouth obediently. Hilde dropped the grape between Duo's parted lips and giggled when his tongue darted out to lick at her fingertips.
"Want more?" This time Duo didn't hesitate. He nodded his head and opened his mouth. But instead of holding the grape to his lips, Hilde placed it on her shoulder and said seductively, "Come and get it, then." Duo bent his head and lapped the grape up off of Hilde's shoulder, liking the way her body shivered involuntarily at the contact.
"More," he whispered harshly into her skin. Hilde took another grape and placed it in the valley between her breasts. Duo licked his lips greedily and then took the grape in his mouth, swallowing it slowly, his hands coming up to brush against the swell of Hilde's breasts, making her moan in excitement.
"One more," Hilde said as she picked the last grape from the bunch and put it in her own mouth. Then she grabbed Duo by the braid, bringing his face roughly to hers for a searing kiss that left them both breathless and shaken.
"I should bring you breakfast in bed more often," Duo exclaimed when he had gotten his breath back.
"Definitely," Hilde agreed, smiling.
"Does this mean that you forgive me?" Hilde was suddenly confronted by a pair of big, violet puppy-dog eyes. She pretended to consider the question.
"I don't know. I think that you need to be punished for your crime,"
"Punished how?" Duo asked.
Hilde grinned wickedly. "I'll think of something. In the meantime, I'm still hungry."
Duo looked back at the tray and said, "What do you want to eat?"
"You." Hilde tugged on Duo's braid again and they kissed passionately, Duo's tongue exploring the sweet crevasse of Hilde's mouth in earnest while Hilde's hands worked on getting rid of the cumbersome sweatpants that were obstructing her... goal. Once Duo was suitably naked, Hilde proceeded to place hot, tiny kisses down his chest, swirling one nipple with her tongue and smiling at the answering gasp that tore itself from Duo's lips. She continued her attentions on the now erect bud and let one of her hands wander down to his belly, resting on his abdomen. The way Duo moved his hips silently begged her to continue her journey and Hilde complied willingly, moving her small hand to lightly encircle his shaft. At her touch, Duo let out a groan and thrust impatiently against Hilde's hand. Hilde's mouth left Duo's nipple and enclosed itself around his throbbing member. She licked the head and then moved her mouth down to take him in fully, reveling in the taste of him, the salty sweetness she had missed so much. Duo thrashed his head from side to side as wave after wave of pleasure threatened to sweep his consciousness right away with the tide if he didn't stop this now. Duo drew away from Hilde's mouth and pulled her down so that she was now beneath him.
"My turn," Duo whispered before burying his head in her sweetness, using his tongue to plunder and tease her clit, to torture her as much as she had been torturing him.
"Du~ohhh!" Hilde gasped as Duo found the center of her pleasure and proceeded to work it with his tongue.
"What do you want, Hilde," Duo murmured against her wet lips.
"Ohhhh.I want.I." Hilde tossed her head, all coherent thought fleeing from her mind as he quickened the pace.
"You have to tell me," Duo teased her, withdrawing his mouth from her and sitting up, much to her dismay.
"I want you! I want you, you fucking bastard! Now get down here and fuck me before I kill you!" Hilde yelled.
Duo grinned and parted her legs with his hands. "Yes ma'am," he said before plunging himself deeply inside her. Hilde's legs came up and wrapped around his waist to hold him tighter to her.
//So tight. Perfect. My Hilde// Duo started a slow rhythm, moving in short controlled thrusts. Hilde rocked her hips up to meet him and her cries soon mingled with his groans in a strange harmony. Soon they were colliding with abandon, all control lost as the harmony built itself up into a frenzied crescendo as the lovers screamed out each other's names and collapsed on the bed, quiet and exhausted, entirely spent. Basking in the blissful afterglow of orgasm, Duo gathered Hilde into his arms and brushed her sweat-dampened hair off her face, pleased at the way she snuggled close to him, already asleep.
//Punishment, eh? I have a feeling that this week-end is going to be a fun one.//
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