Object Fetishes: Big (2xH) (2/?)
by Haemi
Pairings: 2xH
Rating: NC-17 for graphic sex and language
Warnings: Shamelessly, another PWP
Spoilers: None, but it is set before Endless Waltz to preserve what little plot integrity this lemon has. =P
DISCLAIMER: Gundam Wing and Endless Waltz belong to big, rich studio people (Sunrise and Sotsu Agency, I believe).
AUTHOR’S NOTE: Sorry for the cross-posting! This is the second in a GW PWP series—let’s see for how long a ride this plot bunny takes me. If you want to read the first part (a 1xR lemon, recently edited and updated),
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"Mmmmm… I love the way you move that thing," a husky
female voice rippled over his shoulder.
"When did you get up here?" Duo asked, looking at
Hilde in surprise. "I didn’t hear you coming."
"Oh?" Hilde replied, eyes twinkling in amusement as
she swung herself up to the cockpit entrance. "You’re
losing your touch, Duo. But I think we can fix that…"
Without warning, she leaped on Duo, knocking him
sideways in the seat.
"God, Duo, I love seeing you in big machines," Hilde
whispered feverishly before kissing him deeply,
wetly. "I got so hot, watching you maneuver this big,
bad machine. Slipping, sliding, squirming through the
yard," Hilde continued as she arced back and
punctuated each of the words with an appropriate
pelvic motion, eliciting an even longer moan from
beneath her. Duo writhed under her and slid up his
hands to grind her hips onto his in a rolling, rocking
motion that was so good he could barely think.
Leaning forward, Hilde grasped his collar and gazed
intently into his eyes. Duo stared her small pink
lips, lips that had kissed his mouth before, nibbled
his ear before, sucked—oh God, how she sucked!—his
cock before, and almost didn’t register the words
issuing from those same luscious, lickable lips. "This
priest’s collar," she murmured, fingering the white
front. "It turns me on even more," she continued as
she unbuttoned it, and hungrily ran her tongue up the
side of Duo’s neck, lingering on that particular spot
behind his ear that had him groaning in fevered
arousal. "It makes you seem unfuckable, but I know
exactly what’s under." Here she tore open his shirt,
grazing her palms down his lean, toned torso with its
lightly defined pecs, pale flat brown nipples, and
ridged abs.
"Hilde, Hilde," Duo chanted as he hastily stripped off
her jumpsuit, thankful that she chose the one with the
tearaway pants. His breath caught as took in the sexy
black lace teddy that framed her trim form. Rearing
up, he caught a nipple in his teeth, gently worrying
it and licking it in turns. Hilde held his head close,
hissing in pleasure as he eased her backwards.
Duo shifted and carefully laid her over the console
with his left arm, as he used his right hand to type
in the lock command on the keypad. He switched his
attention to her other erect nipple, and was finally
rewarded with a gasp from Hilde when his hand gently
stroked her nether lips.
"Duo, yes," Hilde breathed as his fingers danced over
her, darting onto her clit and sliding teasingly into
her depths. Then, as a large, long finger plunged in,
her body bowed back and shuddered as she climaxed
around him.
Before the ripples had even subsided, Duo yanked down
his pants and spread Hilde’s creamy thighs wide.He
then slammed into her, hard and deep, barely pausing
for Hilde to get used to the new sensation before
jerking in and out to a maddening, irregular beat that
had her cresting swiftly to the edge of another
orgasm.
"Now! Duo, now!" Hilde shrieked, scratching her hands
down his sinewy back, bracing her feet against the
back of the cockpit seat, thrusting her hips upward
desperately.
"This time," Duo growled as he stroked faster and
faster, "I’m definitely going hear you coming." Then
coherent words were lost in passionate, primal screams
as Duo threw his head back exploded in ecstasy and set
Hilde off for a second time as his heat blossomed
within her.
When Duo finally managed to stir from his collapsed
position atop Hilde, he grinned cockily as he panted
out, "I toldja I’d hear you come this time." Hilde
stuck her tongue out saucily in reply.
Duo smiled into her eyes and said, "So, you like doing
it in big machines, eh?"
Then, electrified by the sudden, same thought, they
stared at each other in speculative lust.
"Gundam!" they simultaneously chorused, then scrambled
out of the crane, attempting to tug on various scraps
of clothing around them. They soon gave it up as a
lost cause and scampered off, nude, into the woods
where a very well-hidden Deathscythe was soon to be
put to very well-rounded use.
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