Final
Seduction
Jade
Part 1
Mission failed. Cover blown. Duo and
Heero ran for the escape hatch, fumbling with spacesuit latches, fingers made
clumsy by haste. The shuttle was about to blow, and they exactly 30 seconds to
get the hell away from the small ship.
Piercing alarms sounded all over the ship as the hatch opened. Neither one had
the foresight to check the oxygen levels of the suits before they jumped into
the vast coldness of space.
Duo looked at Heero. The other boy nodded. Duo hit the button that would open
the hatch. The only hope was that the explosive decompression of the ship would
push them far enough away that the explosion wouldn't pierce their spacesuits.
The two suits were linked together so they wouldn't lose each other. The hatch
opened, and they were propelled out into space at great velocity.
The two boys were thrown far from the small ship; they were spinning in space
for what seemed like forever. A loud explosion signaled the ship's destruction.
They continued to float among the sea of stars.
Duo slowly opened his eyes; to his great relief, he and his suit were all in one
piece. He checked for Heero; he could see the other boy's suit.
"Heero?" he called over the suit's intercom.
Heero slowly opened his eyes, surprised that he had survived uninjured. Duo's
voice brought him out of his thoughts. "Hn."
"I guess that means you're alive, then," Duo mused, using his suit
thrusters to slow their rate of spin. Unfortunately, that took nearly the rest
of the suits power. "Shit." He quickly checked the rest of the suit's
levels. He was screwed. There wasn't enough air to last more than 2 hours, and
the rest of the power levels were nearly flat. They hadn't had time to check. He
just hoped Heero was in better shape than he was.
The Japanese boy checked over his suit, silently cursing. It appeared he was
only stalling the inevitable; he would die. Heero hoped Duo's suit was in better
shape. He heard Duo and knew they were both going to die in about two hours
time. "Duo, what's the status of your suit's power and oxygen levels?"
He had to ask, hoping he was wrong.
"Don't ask, Heero. If I don't freeze to death first, I'll run out of air in
about 2 hours. Looks like you'll have to save your ass by yourself this
time!" Duo tried to sound more cheerful than he felt. They were hundreds of
miles from the nearest colony, too far for a distress signal.
The icy feeling in Heero's stomach grew in intensity. Even when facing death,
Duo was trying to be cheerful. He was stuck floating in space with the loud
obnoxious American; they would die and he wouldn't have told Duo. "Hn."
Heero replied, automatically. His mind was already spinning with possibilities.
There was a very slim chance that someone had picked up the shuttles explosion.
Duo sighed. Even faced with death, Heero remained stonily silent. He idly
wondered what Heero would say, if anything, if he had ever had the chance to
tell the other boy how he felt about him. How he had lusted after him since they
met, and how that lust had somehow grown into something else...
Minutes passed and Duo hadn't spoken. The desolate quiet was unnerving for the
Japanese boy. The last thing from the American's mouth was a sigh. Heero closed
his eyes, trying to think about anything else besides the silence.
Duo stared out into space. It just wasn't fair, damn it! He thought they had all
the time in the world. They were only 15! They were indestructible. Weren't
they? He was going to wait until the war was over, then tell Heero... or wait
till the right moment... now here they were, miles from nowhere, spinning around
in space. "Heero?"
Heero was debating how to open up to the other pilot; he hadn't let anyone in
ever before. He always thought he'd have time to tell the other boy, after the
war or whenever they were alone. But how does one open up, and make yourself
completely vulnerable when you're used to being in complete control? Duo's voice
started him, "What, Duo?"
"Uh... " Now Duo didn't know what to say. "Do you... think
there's any chance that someone detected the explosion? That we'll be
rescued?"
"It's not likely, Duo." The Japanese pilot informed him.
"Oh." Duo fell silent again. He stared out into space. He could see
Heero's suit, but he couldn't see the other boy's face. He felt something
welling up inside of him. Would it hurt to tell him? Finally, before they died?
Of course, if Heero rejected him, it would be that much worse...
Heero was furious with himself; he had failed in his self-appointed mission.
Time, his nemesis, slowly ticked away, eating away at their lives. He wanted to
see Duo's eyes, to touch the other boy. Time continued to pass, stealing his
hopes and dreams for a peaceful life with the braided boy.
Duo checked the suit; only about an hour left. How had half of his remaining
life passed so quickly? He had to do it; he couldn't die without at least
telling Heero how he felt. How he had wanted to kiss the cobalt-eyed boy ever
since the first time he had seen him.
One hour left to live, only sixty minutes left in the world. If they died, would
their souls meet again? Heero could feel the sweat on his hands; he had to do
it. The braided boy deserved to know why he was so distant and his feelings.
Would Duo mock him, or hate him for this weakness?
Duo finally decided. If Heero rejected him, he would only be ashamed for an
hour. He could clear his conscience; he never lied, and not telling something
was the same as lying. "Heero~"
"Hai?" Heero was going to tell the other boy, he didn't know what to
say but he had to do something. The minutes were counting down, and this was his
last chance.
"I... need to tell you something," Duo began. "I know you
probably don't want to hear this, but we're going to die, and I can't die
without telling you..."
"Duo, just say whatever it is you have to tell me." Heero wondered why
the other boy was fumbling over his own words. Usually that was his problem, the
main reason he rarely spoke.
"Heero... I... you're probably going to hate me for this, but..." he
closed his eyes tightly. Even thought he couldn't see Heero's face, he didn't
even want to see the other boy's body stiffen in the rejection he would surely
feel.
"Duo, quit stalling and spit it out." Heero was becoming annoyed with
the other boy. Whatever it was could have waited until he told Duo he loved him.
Duo was stung by Heero's sharp tone. "Fine, Heero. I'll spit it out, so you
can be even more pissed off at me than you normally are." Duo's anger took
away the rest of his reluctance. "I love you, Heero. I always have. Always
will. Well, for 45 more minutes anyway."
Heero froze, his breathing stopped. He couldn't form any words; his mind was
screaming at him for being cold to Duo while his heart was singing with joy. He
opened and closed his mouth a few times, still unable to reply to the beautiful
boy. '45 more minutes anyway' the desolate tone of Duo's voice hit him like a
collapsing building.
Duo felt his heart break. Heero wasn't answering. The silence stretched, and his
heart ached.
Heero was still lost in a vortex of emotions and thoughts; Duo's words repeated
themselves over and over in his mind. 'Always have' He had been such an idiot.
"Duo..." he whispered, wanting to have the other boy's full attention.
Duo wished a black hole would swallow him up; why oh why had he let his big
mouth run away from him again? Now he could be embarrassed for the rest of his
life... He heard Heero's voice as if from far away. "What?" he
whispered, not really caring any more.
"I apologize, I'm sorry." Heero took in a big breath, steeling himself
for baring his soul. "All I've ever been to you is a cold bastard, and you
deserve so much more. I kept telling myself that after the war I'd tell you. But
I was only running from my own feelings. I love you, and I wished I'd told you
sooner."
Duo couldn't believe his ears. "Heero?" He stared at the outline of
Heero's suit, wishing he could see the other boy's face. "You... love
me?"
"Yes." Heero whispered. "I don't understand how you could love
me, after the way I've treated you."
The longhaired boy was still stunned. "I can't help it. I..." Duo was
at a loss for words for the first time in his life. "I thought you hated
me... I annoy you..."
"Perhaps in the beginning, but it's all an act. I didn't want you to know.
I thought it best if you didn't know until we actually had a chance at life. But
now it looks like we don't. Why do you feel that way for me?"
"Why? Because you're strong and beautiful and brave and so fucking stoic!
And life is so damn unfair..." Duo's anger subsided. "I'm gonna die,
and I've never even been kissed..."
Heero grabbed the line that connected their suits, and slowly closed the
distance between them.
The Japanese pilot's gloved hands reached out to grasp the other boy, pulling
their bodies closer. Heero took Duo's hand into his, squeezing it in comfort.
"Duo, I've never been kissed either..."
"You... you haven't?" Duo was incredulous. Then he started to laugh.
""We're both gonna die out here as virgins... Oh, Heero, why didn't
you tell me? We wasted so much time!"
"Why didn't you tell me, Duo? I didn't know how to open up, I kept hoping
you'd show me how." Heero didn't feel like laughing, realizing they only
had a very short amount of time together. He squeezed the braided boy's hand
harder, wanting to deny the feeling of failure eclipsing his heart.
Duo touched his helmeted head to Heero's. He could se the cobalt eyes within,
eyes that owned his soul. "I thought you would kill me, Heero. You're
always threatening it."
"I couldn't kill you, Duo. I need you so much, I tried to push you away so
it wouldn't hurt as much..."
"That doesn't make sense! I don't understand," Duo said. "I'm
starting to feel dizzy, Heero. I think the air is running out..."
Heero felt the panic begin to course through his body, but not for himself. All
that mattered to him was Duo. "Look at me Duo..." he whispered,
feeling dizzy himself.
Duo lifted his head and peered at Heero. He looked so beautiful... Duo vowed to
any god that might exist that if he got another chance, he would never let go of
the other boy. "Heero..."
"Duo, wait for me. Please, wait," Heero said, not wanting his life to
end without knowing the feeling of holding the braided boy, or showing Duo how
much he loved him. Heero's head began to fall; slowly he was losing
consciousness. "I love you."
"Heero... love you..." the edges of Duo's world began to go gray. His
arms felt like lead. All that existed was Heero. He could feel the pressure of
the other boy's hand on his. Then that started to fade away. "I've always
loved you... forever..."
The two boys drifted off into oblivion, twirling endlessly in the cold of space,
hands still clutched together.
Part 2
He was floating, gasping for air,
clutching at Duo's hand... then everything was gone. He opened his eyes,
expecting... nothing, because he was sure they had died. What he saw was a
featureless gray ceiling and indirect lighting. What he felt was a firm surface
beneath him. He tried not to move; Heero had never been this unsure of himself
before and he definitely did not like the feeling.
He concentrated on the ceiling, ordering his thoughts. He wasn't dead? Slowly he
lifted his head, and looked around the room. It was sparse, his eyes focused on
his space suit laying on the floor. "Duo?"
He sat up, looking around desperately. He had obviously been rescued, but what
about the longhaired boy? Had it been too late for him? Heero's heart started to
race as he looked around for any sign of Duo.
Fear's cold tendrils tugged at his heart, there was no sign of his beloved. What
was the point if his Duo didn't survive? Heero jumped off the bed and ran
towards the door.
Heero flung open the door. He could tell they were on a space ship. The ship
looked familiar, but he couldn't place it at the moment. His mind was taken up
by finding his newly professed love. Could life be that cruel, to take Duo away
from him when they had just found each other?
The Japanese boy ran down the hall, not really knowing where he was going. His
mind and heart were aching from the mere thought of living without his love. If
the braided boy was dead, he would join him. Heero looked down the hall, and
spotted a long braid of chestnut hair round the corner.
Duo was hurrying back to Heero's room. He was beginning to wonder if the
cobalt-eyed boy was ever going to wake up. The medical scan had shown no damage,
but Duo was still worried. He wanted to be back when Heero woke up. He had just
gone to get some fresh cold water for him. He rounded a corner and nearly ran
into the boy he loved. "Heero!"
The Japanese boy grabbed the other boy and pushed him against the wall, he
kissed Duo fiercely. "I thought I was dead, I thought you were dead. Where
the fuck were you?"
Duo moaned as Heero claimed his mouth, loving the feeling of the other boy's
body against his. "Oh, god, Heero! I only left for a minute! I was getting
you some water. We're on Howard's ship, he picked us up after we passed
out," Duo paused for breath. It was hard to think with Heero pinning him to
the wall. All he could think about was the smell and feel and hardness of Heero.
His cock started to harden and he rocked his hips against Heero's. "Oh,
Heero, I love you..."
Heero broke the kiss, panting for air. The braided boy's words sunk in; they
were both safe. "I love you, Duo." He whispered before claiming the
other boy's lips in a heated kiss, rocking his own hips against Duo's.
Duo gasped as he felt Heero's hardness rub against his. He opened his mouth to
Heero, free hand touching everywhere he could reach. He couldn't get enough of
touching Heero's muscled body. The boy was wearing his usual spandex, and his
ass felt firm and incredible.
Heero put everything into his kiss; the fear, worry, love, and passion. His
tongue thrust inside the braided boy's mouth, moaning softly. He pressed his
body against Duo, wanting every inch touching. Heero gasped when Duo's hands
grabbed his ass. "Duo, don't ever scare me like that again," the
Japanese boy growled before attacking Duo's swollen lips again.
Duo was in heaven; all his dreams were coming true right in the hallway. Heero
loved him, Heero wanted him, Heero was kissing him... Duo broke the kiss this
time. "Heero... lets go in the room... want to feel all of you..."
Heero took Duo's hand and quickly led him back the way he came; each step was a
short eternity. He wanted to feel the braided boy's skin, run this hands through
the soft chestnut locks.
Heero pulled Duo through the door, and quickly pinned him against the closed
door. Duo dropped the water bottle, and pulled at Heero's tank top, trying to
get it off.
Heero tried to yank Duo's shirt off, but in his haste ripped the material. He
pulled the torn fabric off the other boy, gasping from the braided boy's heat.
Duo gasped as the cool air hit his skin. Heero's strength turned him on even
more. He wanted to feel those hands all over him... He tugged Heero's tank top
over his head and feasted his eyes on the Perfect Soldier's incredible chest. He
ran his hands appreciatively over the chiseled planes, brushing against the
hardening nipples.
"Duo," Heero gasped from the touch. Bolts of fire raced through his
body, heading for his cock. He reclaimed the other boy's lips, with sweltering
fervor.
Duo liked the way Heero had reacted to his touch, and did it again. Heero's
passion was music to his ears, and he wanted to hear the other boy scream his
name. He dropped his hands to the waistband of Heero's spandex.
Heero took the other boy's hand and guided it lower, wanting Duo to touch him.
He pushed the braided boy further into the wall, moving his hand to the button
of Duo's pants.
Duo slid his hand down, feeling the hardness that stretched Heero's spandex. He
squeezed through the material, loving the feeling of the erection beneath his
hand. He moaned as he felt Heero unbutton his pants, and held his breath as
Heero's hand neared his own aching cock.
The Japanese boy lowered the small metal zipper, fingers shaking, and slid into
the open material. Heero tentatively touched Duo's hardness, unsure of what the
boy liked. He moaned as the braided boy teased his arousal, bucking his hips
unconsciously.
"Heero..." moaned Duo as he felt the other boy touch him at last. Just
to feel Heero's hands on him was almost enough to make him climax right away. He
tried to calm his breathing, and slipped his own hand inside Heero's spandex,
wanting to touch the other boy too.
Heero's hand encircled Duo's burning length, moaning from the braided boy's
touch. Slowly, he stroked the other boy with slow, teasing strokes.
"Duo," he gasped out, reclaiming the sweet lips.
Duo thrust helplessly into Heero's hand, the feeling and the reality of who was
touching him almost too much. Heero's tongue ravished his mouth and Heero's hand
stroked his cock; soon Duo had to break the kiss, panting, "Heero... you're
gonna make me come... stop..."
Heero was drowning in the other boy. Soft, sensual lips touching his, firm
burning body against his. The feel of Duo's cock in his hand nearly had the
Japanese boy whimpering. Duo's words reached his hazy brain, and he pulled back.
"Duo? Am I doing something wrong?" He didn't understand, the braided
boy said to stop.
"Oh, god, no, you're doing it too good. I'm going to come in my
pants," Moaned Duo. He finally took Heero's cock in his hand, squeezing the
velvet hardness, feeling the wetness at the tip.
"Duo..." Heero moaned, wanting more but not sure how to ask. His hands
left the other boy's pants, and rested on Duo's shoulders. Heero closed his
eyes, thrusting his hardness into the other boy's teasing hand. It felt so good,
Heero thought he was going to go insane from the inferno of blinding pleasure,
"D...duo....".
Duo smiled. "You like that, Heero?" He stroked faster, wanting to give
the cobalt-eyed boy more pleasure.
The Japanese boy nodded, his voice had left him with his mind. Higher and higher
Duo took him; his body felt hotter with each passionate second. His eyes closed,
briefly, as a sweltering wave of ecstasy washed over his body. "Duo!"
The Japanese boy cried out, climaxing in his spandex, covering the fabric and
Duo's hand with his seed.
Duo felt his own cock pulse as he watched Heero climax; he almost came himself,
knowing he was the one to give Heero that ecstasy. The other boy looked
beautiful in his desire. Duo brought his hand up and licked Heero's essence off
his fingers. "You taste wonderful..."
Cobalt-blue eyes watched, with growing desire, as Duo licked his fingers. A soft
moan caught in the back of Heero's throat as he kissed Duo again, claming the
braided boy's mouth with a deep, lustful kiss. Tasting himself on Duo's lips and
tongue had him weak in the knees.
Duo kissed Heero hard, grinding his still-unsatisfied arousal against the other
boy. He couldn't get enough of Heero.
Heero pulled their bodies closer together, thrusting against the beautiful boy.
His hands returned to the waistband of Duo's pants, and he slowly started to
push them down. "I want to see all of you..." he whispered.
Duo eagerly helped remove his pants, until he stood naked and hard in front of
Heero. "Your turn," Duo said, indicating Heero's wet spandex.
The Japanese boy quickly removed his spandex, kicking them to the side. He stood
before the other boy, arousal reawakening. Slowly his hand moved down to his
growing hardness, making sure Duo was watching, he ran his fingers over his
length and brought them to his lips. Heero's tongue licked the last traces of
his first orgasm off, wanting to taste Duo's seed next.
Duo moaned as he watched Heero touch himself. He was so turned on, his cock
actually hurt. He needed Heero to touch him, needed to find release in Heero's
hands.
Heero reached over to touch the braided boy's chest, slowly moving down. He
wanted to memorize every inch of the perfect body.
Duo threw his head back. He leaned into Heero's touch. He wanted the other boy
to hurry up and touch all of him. "Heero..." he gasped as the other
boy brushed his nipple.
The gasp from the braided boy's lips rolled over Heero's body like a fierce
storm, heading toward his hardness. His fingers brushed against the other
nipple, wanting to hear Duo gasp again.
"Heero... touch me please..." Duo pleaded, taking Heero's hand and
guiding it to his cock.
"Duo," he whispered, taking the beautiful boy's cock into his hand.
Heero kissed his love while stroking the burning length, wanting to give Duo as
much pleasure as he received.
Duo moaned, instantly on the edge again. "Oh, god, Heero, that's so
good..." he moaned, clinging to Heero's strong shoulders as he was swept
into passion.
Heero held Duo's gaze, wanting to see the violet orbs overflowing with pleasure.
He stroked the other boy faster, while his other hand trailed up Duo's body,
brushing against his love's sensitive nipples.
"Nnn... Heero..." Duo thrust helplessly, completely lost in desire. He
wanted it to last forever, but it felt too good; with a strangled cry he
climaxed, liquid heat pulsing into Heero's hand.
Heero brought his hand to Duo's lips, smearing the braided boy's seed on the
soft flesh before claiming them in another passionate kiss. He moaned into Duo's
mouth, the braided boy tasted wonderful.
Duo hugged Heero close as they kissed, drained from his climax yet already
hardening at the feeling of Heero against him. Heero was fully hard again
already. "Heero... lets go to the bed..."
"Are you sure?" Heero looked into the other boy's eyes, completely
lost. He would do whatever Duo asked, whatever made his braided boy happy.
"I want you, Heero. More than anything. I want to be yours
completely," Duo answered, pulling Heero over to the bed.
Heero let the other boy pull him over to the bed, he stopped Duo and spun the
other boy around, cobalt fire burning into violet. Heero brought their lips
together, never getting enough of kissing Duo. His tongue thrust into the sweet
warmth. "I want you, too," he said after breaking his kiss.
Duo sat on the bed, pulling Heero down on top of him. He wanted to feel the
other boy above him.
"Duo..." Heero gasped as their arousals touched, his hands began to
explore the creamy flesh underneath him. He wanted the braided boy to be his and
to belong to Duo, forever. They were almost too late, and he wouldn't squander
this second chance. Heero began kissing Duo's throat, alternating licks with
small nips.
Duo raised his chin, giving Heero access to his sensitive neck. He spread his
legs, letting Heero between them, surrendering to the other boy completely. He
wrapped his arms around Heero's back.
"Duo...?" Heero said with a questioning tone.
"Yes, Heero?" Duo managed to moan, lost in a haze of need.
"I don't..." The Japanese boy began, feeling embarrassed about not
knowing what to do next.
"What's wrong, Heero?" Duo looked up at the beautiful boy he loved. He
was ready to do anything for Heero.
"I don't know what to do next, Duo. I'm sorry..." Heero whispered,
ashamed at his naivety.
"Oh, Heero, I don't know either! I think we do whatever feels good."
Duo pulled Heero back on top of him so their hard cocks rubbed together.
"And this feels so good..."
"Duo, more," Heero whispered between moans. He was quickly drowning in
a sea of burning passion.
Duo loved the fact that neither of them had been touched before. He knew that
every feeling he gave Heero would be his first. He gathered his strength, taking
Heero by surprise and flipping him onto his back. He started to kiss down the
muscled chest.
Heero was taken by surprise, but was quickly washed away with Duo's sensual
lips. "Nnnn...Duo..." he moaned, burning from the boy's slow torture.
Duo had never done this before, but he knew he couldn't get enough of touching
or kissing Heero. He kissed the other boy everywhere, pausing to tease Heero's
nipples when the other boy seemed to enjoy it.
Heero arched up, gasping from the pleasure of Duo's mouth on his nipples. His
hand came up behind the other boy's head, keeping him in that spot.
"More..." he whispered.
Duo sucked and nibbled at Heero's chest, running his hands over every inch of
him he could reach. Heero's body was perfect, hard and hot and aching to be
touched.
Heero's hips rose off the bed, grinding his hardness against Duo's. Immense
pleasure flowed through his body, an unstoppable, raging river. His arms came up
to rest on the other boy's shoulders, needing to hold onto something.
Duo kissed lower, wanting to taste Heero fully. Finally he reached the center of
Heero's aching need. He licked delicately at the tip, tasting the other boy's
nectar.
"Duo!" Heero cried out. He looked at the other boy, mouth partly open
and just above his arousal.
Duo smiled. "What, Heero? You want me to do this?" And he ran his
tongue slowly from the base to the very tip.
Heero whimpered from the braided boy's sadistic teasing.
"Please...Duo..." he whispered. His entire body felt like a furnace of
need.
Duo wrapped one hand around Heero's cock, pulling it up to his mouth. Then he
took just the head into his mouth, getting used to the feel of the hard flesh.
The Japanese boy forced his hips to stay still and bit his lower lip. He wanted
to bury his hands in Duo's hair, felt his entire length engulfed by his lover's
mouth. "Duo...oh gods...."
Slowly, Duo slid Heero's cock into his mouth. Heero's moans turned him on even
more, but he ignored his own aching length. He experimented with techniques, and
soon he was bobbing his head up and down, increasing his pace.
Heero grabbed onto the sheets, trying not to cry out. His head tossed side to
side, small whimpers escaping his control. He didn't think it could get any
better, but Duo's mouth was quickly bringing him to climax. "Duo!" He
finally cried out, filling the braided boy's mouth with his passion.
Duo felt Heero's arousal pulse, then his mouth was filled by hot desire; he
swallowed every drop, amazed he could do that to the Japanese boy. He loved the
way his name sounded, wrenched by passion from Heero's lips; he needed to hear
it again and again.
Heero's body shook with the dying waves of ecstasy, his eyes were glossed over
in passion. He tried to form words, but they wouldn't leave his throat. Instead
he pulled Duo up and kissed his lover, expressing his thoughts and feelings
through the kiss.
Duo had never been so happy. He let Heero press him into the bed. He knew he
could never get enough of this.
Heero moved down Duo's body, flicking his tongue against the boy's left nipple.
He wanted to taste Duo, every inch of the beautiful boy.
It was Duo's turn to be tortured. Despite his earlier climax he was hard as a
rock again. He tried to thrust his hips up, but Heero held him down.
Heero continued to lick every inch of Duo's chest; a small grin lifted his lips
at the braided boy's whimper. It was his turn to torture Duo, and he was going
to enjoy every moment.
"Heero!" begged Duo, trying to make the other boy hurry. Heero was
driving him crazy with that sensuous mouth.
Heero slowly descended his lover's body, licking a path down to Duo's navel. His
hands came up to tease the sensitive nipples.
Duo moaned, trying to push Heero's head lower, but Heero held both Duo's hands
in one of his, effortlessly keeping Duo from interfering. "Heero,
please...."
Heero, mimicking the braided boy's actions, licked the tip of Duo's wet arousal.
He moaned from the taste of his love.
Duo gasped as he felt Heero's tongue on his cock. He tried to thrust, but Heero
held him down. He ached, and he wanted Heero to satisfy that ache.
Heero opened his mouth and took just the head of Duo's hardness in, swirling his
tongue around the burning flesh. He slowly took the boy deeper, wanting the
braided boy to scream out his name.
Duo cried out as he felt Heero's hot mouth envelop him. It felt better than
anything he could have imagined, and looking down to see Heero doing it to him
made it even better. He knew it wouldn't be long until he climaxed again.
Heero's head bobbed up and down, taking all of Duo into his mouth. The braided
boy's moans filled his ears with their smooth, sensual melody.
"Heero!" Duo almost screamed. He could feel climax approach, just out
of reach. Heero's mouth stroked him and drove away his reason.
Heero continued to bob up and down, needing taste his lover again. His hands
began to stroke the flesh of Duo's inner thighs.
Duo spread his legs apart, opening himself to Heero. Heero's hands on the tender
flesh were too much. He went over the edge to completion, screaming his lovers
name as he filled Heero's mouth.
The Japanese boy swallowed every drop of Duo, his tongue licking every inch of
the braided boy's length.
Duo gasped for air as the passion subsided. He felt truly drained now.
"Heero... hold me..."
Heero crawled back up Duo's body, placing a lingering kiss on his love's lips.
He moved so that he was lying beside Duo and pulled the braided boy into his
arms.
"Heero... love you..." He snuggled into Heero's arms and rested his
head on the strong chest. The two boys drifted off to sleep, sated for the
moment.
"Ai shiteru, Duo," Heero whispered just before sleep claimed him.
Part 3
Duo was having a wonderful dream.
In it, he was snuggled close to Heero, idly rocking his growing erection against
the cobalt-eyed boy's muscled thigh. Not quite awake, the two boys caressed each
other. It felt wonderful, and Duo didn't want the dream to end.
Heero softly moaned from the erotic dream, holding the braided boy in his arms,
feeling Duo's hardness, running his hands all over the soft, warm flesh. The
dream felt so real, and he never wanted to wake.
Slowly, Duo's violet eyes fluttered open, and he was stunned to find he was
indeed in Heero's arms, and they were both naked and entwined.
"Heero?" he whispered.
"Hmm? Duo..." Heero whispered, slowly opening his eyes. He smiled,
seeing that he was holding his love in his arms. The Japanese boy rocked his
hips, moaning softly.
Memories of the night before came back to Duo in a rush. The kissing, the hands,
the mouths... He was fully hard again as he remembered what they had done. But
they were still technically virgins...
Heero brushed his hand through Duo's bangs, moving slightly to kiss the
longhaired boy's lips. "Morning," he said, pulling his beloved closer
to him.
Duo kissed Heero back, more insistently. He couldn't get enough of the other
boy's sweet mouth on his. His hands slipped down to touch Heero's hot skin.
A little more confident in himself, Heero's hand began to explore the other
boy's body, slipping between Duo's legs. He swallowed the moan with his deep
kiss, while slowly wrapping his fingers around Duo.
Duo gasped as he felt the other boy's hand on his aching cock. He thrust into
Heero's hand, moaning helplessly, a creature of need.
Heero loved the sounds that Duo made, he wanted the other boy to know just how
much he wanted and desired him. Heero took Duo's hand with his free hand, and
led them to his own rock hard arousal. "Touch me like I'm touching
you..."
Duo squeezed gently, stroking Heero's cock slowly. He loved the feeling of the
silken hardness in his hand, and he loved the sounds Heero made when he stroked.
He could feel the wetness at the tip. He stroked faster.
"Duo...Duo...Duo..." The Japanese boy murmured, as if his lover's name
would be his salvation. His hips began to thrust, craving more. His thumb ran
over the tip of Duo's arousal, gathering the wetness. "Please..." he
begged, unsure of what he wanted, needed from Duo.
"Heero," Duo gasped. "I want... more..."
Heero's hand moved faster, ecstasy crashing into him. His hand moved once again,
resting on the violet-eyed boy's thigh. He pushed Duo's legs apart, his hand
slowly descended. He teasingly brushed his lover's sac, while continuing to
stroke the heated length in his other hand. His fingers slid between the twin
globes of Duo's ass.
Duo moaned as he felt Heero's hands on him; that was it, that was what he
wanted. He spread his legs farther, wanting to be completely open to Heero.
"Duo...I want more...I want you..." Heero whispered, brushing one
finger across the other boy's opening.
Duo's eyes rolled back in head as he felt Heero touch him so intimately.
"Whatever you want, Heero. I'm yours," he moaned, intoxicated with new
sensations.
"Do you like that, Duo?" The dark-haired boy asked, brushing against
the boy's entrance again.
"Oh, god, yes, Heero, more, please..." Duo gasped out as Heero touched
him again. "Feels so good...."
Heero's hands left the boy's body, he shifted Duo so that he was lying on his
back. Remembering the addicting taste of the other boy, Heero moved down his
lover's body. When he reached Duo's arousal, he licked the tip; savoring the
boy's essence. "My Duo..." he whispered, spreading the boy's legs.
Without warning, he took his cock into his mouth; Heero's hands spread Duo
apart. Slowly he began to touch Duo's opening again, continuing his oral
worship.
Duo lay back, nearly senseless and unable to do anything but moan Heero's name.
He felt Heero's mouth on him, his hands spreading him open. He thought he would
die from pleasure when he felt one finger slip inside him.
The short haired youth slid his finger into his lover, teasing Duo's hard cock
with his tongue. His mouth left the other's erection and he peered up through
his bangs, looking at the violet eyed pilot with lust filled eyes, he smirked as
an idea came to him.
"Duo..." He whispered as he lowered his head back to his lover's cock,
blowing over the wet tip.
"Heero!" Duo cried out, his voice higher than usual. He squirmed,
trying to get the other boy to continue. "Please!"
Ignoring his lover's plea, for the moment, Heero continued to tease the long
haired youth; he watched his lover respond to his touch; slowly a second finger
joined the first: thrusting, teasing, stretching...
He took the head of Duo's cock into his mouth, tongue swirling over the slick
tip.
Duo moaned, thrusting his hips up for more, burying his hands in Heero's hair.
He wanted more, wanted Heero inside him, now. "God... take me, Heero...
want you so much..."
Heero's body trembled with need, cock hard and throbbing. His mouth and fingers
left Duo and he crawled up the other's body, capturing the soft lips in a long,
passionate kiss. Heero lowered his body on top of the longhaired boy's, and felt
Duo wrap his legs around his waist. "I want you so much..." Heero
whispered, the tip of his cock nudging his lover's entrance.
Duo held his breath; this was it, they would be joined, lovers fully at last. He
could feel Heero's hot cock pressing against him; the pressure made him even
harder. He ached to be penetrated. "Do it..." he panted, raising his
hips. He looked up into the face of his love; Heero was the most beautiful thing
he had ever seen.
The Japanese boy felt his lover's legs tighten around his waist, his cock
pressing against Duo's tight opening, and looked into the deep eyes and was
about to thrust his hips, and enter the promised heat... but stopped... and
looked around, searching for something, and then finding it; a bottle of lotion
on the nightstand beside the bed. He reached over for it...
"Heero?" Duo looked up at the other boy, confused. "What are you
doing?"
"I don't want to hurt you, Duo." Heero explained, well tried to but
was having difficulties as his lover's hands were teasing his nipples, he almost
dropped the bottle twice before opening it and pouring some of the cool creamy
lotion onto his palm.
With shaky hands, he coated his cock; a loud moan left his lips as his hips
thrust into his hand...it was so good.....
"Gods...."
He was so close to climaxing, just a few more strokes but stopped, needing to be
inside Duo; thrusting into the velvet heat, pouring his passion into his lover's
body.
"Are you ready, Duo?" He asked, positioning himself once again, cock
nudging the braided boy's entrance once again.
"I've never been more ready for anything in my life, Heero..." the
longhaired boy whimpered. "Please, take me... make me yours..." He
held his breath, waiting to be filled.
Heero slowly pushed into his lover, gently entering the impossible heat that was
Duo. He bit his lower lip to keep from moaning out, his hands tightened on Duo's
hips as he tried to fight the building urge to thrust inside, burying himself to
the hilt in one thrust. The pace was maddening, inch by inch he slid into Duo.
"Oh Gods...Duo...."
Duo had to remind himself to breathe and relax. Heero felt so big; he was being
stretched, opened, filled... his whole body was on fire as every nerve ending
screamed of the exquisite passion he felt. "Heero... so good...
more..." he tightened his legs around Heero's back, wanting to be possessed
fully by the other boy.
Gods...Duo was so tight, so hot. Heero thought he was going to die from the
pleasure building within his body, and then his lover's powerful legs tightened,
bringing them even closer together, pushing his cock deeper into the tight
heat..."Mine...mine...mine..."
After a blissful eternity, Heero was finally seated to the hilt, every nerve in
his body seamed to be shorting out from overload. Nothing could compare to being
fully buried in Duo, his Duo; the Japanese youth leaned down and claimed his
lover's lips.
Duo arched up, opening his mouth and his body, giving himself fully to Heero. He
wanted to be Heero's, belong to Heero, be possessed by Heero forever. This
physical act was symbolic; he surrendered his body and soul to the boy he loved.
Sweet agonizing ecstasy burned through him, all from Heero's cock deep inside
him. He thought it couldn't get better, but then Heero started to move.
Heero's hips thrust, driving his cock in and out of Duo's body, shallow thrusts
at first, then steadily growing. Each time he plunged into Duo, Heero moaned.
Heaven couldn't possibly be as wonderful as making love to the beautiful boy
underneath him, who was driving him over the edge. "Duo..." He gasped,
hips slamming into his lover, only to slow down to long teasing thrusts, only to
speed back up. The rising pleasure was like a raging inferno, burning his
inexperienced body. He reached between their lower bodies, fingers wrapping
around Duo's cock and pumped him with the same frenzied speed as his thrusts.
"Duo!"
All the dreaming, all the fantasizing, could never compare to the reality of
being fucked by the perfect soldier. Every time Heero thrust inside him he was
sure he was going to die from pleasure. Then the next time was even better. Then
Heero... oh god, Heero was stroking his cock, and it was too much. "Heero!
I'm going to..."
Heero's pace quickened, thrusting harder into his lover, his hand pumping Duo's
cock. He was so close, his body began to tighten, centering around the growing
burning in his groin. The sound of flesh slapping flesh joined the violet eyed
boy's whimpers, pleas and moans, and his own. He could feel Duo tighten around
him, then with a hoarse cry the braided boy reached climax, hot passion covering
their bodies.
"OH GOD!" Heero cried out as Duo's body tightened around him,
impossibly tight. Finally robbing him of his control, with a final thrust he
finally came.
Pulsing heat filled Duo; heat from his own climax and from Heero's seed inside
him. He never wanted it to stop, yet he thought he would die from the sheer
intensity. Sobbing, he clung to Heero, unable to take his eyes off the other
boy's beautiful face as it twisted with release. "Love you..."
Body quaking from orgasm, Heero pulled out of his lover's body, and moved to lay
beside Duo, pulling him against his chest, he kissed Duo.
"Love you, Duo," He said, hugging the braided boy tighter.
Duo felt like he was on a knife edge of emotion; his body burned from their
joining. "Forever, Heero. I want to feel like this forever."
"Forever, Duo." The Japanese boy whispered, while yawning. He pulled
his lover closer, and closed his eyes, falling into a peaceful slumber with the
one he loved in his arms.
+the end
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