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Not So Simple	By : Mukuro Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1710 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Gundam Wing - Yaoi - Heero X Duo.
NC-17 - Lemon. Here, Duo induce Heero to kiss him, starting some sort of relationship with the pilot. Although that was enough for the braided boy, his new found boyfriend wanted more, and this time Heero is the one doing the moves to get closer...

Making Love To Death

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"One kiss?"
"..." Nothing.
"Please?"
"..." Just the click of the laptop.
"For the sake of the mission?"
"..." Not even a twitch.
"Heeeeeero!!!"
lignlign="justify">"..." One more glare.
"I'm talking to you buddy! Come on!"
Duo was getting frustrated. He was, for the past two hours, trying to convince Heero to kiss him. The truth was that the braided boy had a huge crush on his partner, for a long time. The lie was that Heero was supposed to kiss him for the sake of the mission. Actually, that was not really a lie.
Shinigami doesn't lie.
Duo told Heero he was a horny guy, and needed some attention. If he got what he wanted, he'd be more focused on the mission. At first Heero called him 'baka', ignoring the pleas of his friend. After some glaring and frowning, Heero told him to go after someone else. Duo said he couldn't, due the fact that screaming hormones only wanted attention from the 'perfect soldier'.
"Come on Heero! I'm hot for you! Just one kiss, it'll make my performance on the mission so much better! Shinigami can't focus when he's thinking about your butt!"
"Omae o korosu."
"Ok, just make sure you kiss me first..."
Heero was nervous. He needed to finish working on the last mission report, and for that to happen, the stupid boy must shut the fuck up! The idea of kissing him was, Heero had to admit to himself, at least entertaining. But he didn't need entertainment in the middle of the war. He needed his report done.
"Ok."
"Please Heero, I'll die if... What did you just say?" Duo sat right up on his bed, in the room he and Heero shared at the school they were in.
Heero stood, typing a few last things on his laptop. He turned around from the desk, and walked toward Duo. He stopped near the boy and crossed his arms.
"I said ok. I'll kiss you and then you'll shut up so I can finish my report."
Duo was on his feet in less than a second. He got close to Heero, eyeing him. Did he really hear that right?
"Ok... you'll kiss me..."
"..."
"But there are some rules... I don't want just a peck. I want two full minutes, I want tongues and all, got it?"
"Hn."
"No biting, no shooting and no kicking, Heero. Just lips, ok?"
"Why don't you just... relieve yourself in the bathroom?"
"Already did that!" Duo said, grinning.
There was no time for Heero, if he needed some. Duo put his arms around his neck and kissed him hard. Heero trembled, this was a different sensation. When Duo forced his tongue inside Heero's mouth, the stoic pilot moaned a little. The kiss was harsh, with lots of tongues and lips.
"Two minutes and twenty-two seconds!" Duo said, when he and Heero pulled apart. The boy was already seated in his chair, typing at his laptop. "You lost track of time. Got you, Yuy!"
With that, Duo left the room, without looking at Heero. He knew the boy was pissed. Heero Yuy was perfect, he would never lose track of time. If he lost track, that meant his emotions confused him, causing him to lose himself. And if it was Duo's kiss that did that to Heero, that meant Duo had a chance.
Heero wasn't typing. He was repeating a mantra inside his head. He felt things he was not supposed to feel. He should get away from Duo. Get away from him...
~*~*~*~*~*~
Heero never got away from Duo. The braided boy would make thousands of bets, all involving missions, always annoying Heero until the pilot would accept. Sometimes Heero won, and Duo had to clean the room, shut up for hours and distract Relena so Heero could escape. Sometimes Duo won, and all those times, Heero had to kiss him.
Heero lost track of time during every kiss. Two minutes turned into five. They got better at it, being more gentle, but still demanding and hot. Duo didn't tease him anymore, and they started to get along better.
For Duo, all of this was heaven. He was attracted to the perfect soldier since the first day he saw the boy, trying to kill Relena. Not long from that day, both boys spent a month together in school, and that was when Duo acknowledged his crush for Heero. He never imagined he had a chance with the stoic pilot. But Duo was known for his persistence and courage. He was death. He was not afraid of dying by Heero's hand, if the pilot got enraged with Duo's touches. Who's better for him than the immortal boy?
Shinigami wanted Perfection.
Heero was slowly falling for Duo. He ignored all the warnings from his mind; the ones saying he was growing fond of the braided baka and the ones saying he should get away from him. He didn't want to accept that every day he got more impatient for the 'kissing time' as he didn't want to actually do what he should to get away from all that. He knew all that was wrong, but he didn't care anymore. He was making no effort to run away nor to welcome Duo's advances.
He stopped thinking about it. Duo's performance on battlefield was better than ever, and the boy was much more easy to get along. As for himself, he was more relaxed for his missionsle tle to think clearly and relieved of stress. Their relationship was only bringing benefits for both of them.
They went on like this for a long time. Heero, still rude and silent. Duo, still energetic and talkative. For five minutes everyday, they could be someone else, lost in each other. Heero made some noises and Duo was calm, for once radiating peace and contentment. They were satisfied with what they had. Duo never thought he could get more, and Heero just... didn't think about it.
One day, at a safehouse, things changed. Trowa and Quatre were already asleep, while Wufei was on a solo mission. He was sure getting a lot of solo missions, missions that would always strangely calm the chinese boy. He'd be back more sociable and happy. Strange indeed...
Well, that night, Duo was lying on his bed when he asked for a kissing session. There was no need to make bets and Heero was no longer reluctant to the idea anymore. They were usually standing as they kissed, so Heero got up from his chair and stood next to Duo's bed. He waited for Duo to get up, but the boy was far too lazy to do that.
"Come here, Heero. I'm tired. Lay down here with me."
Heero stiffened, but after eyeing Duo and seeing no danger in the lazy spread boy, he did as he was told. He slowly lay down beside Duo, looking at the ceiling, crossing his arms at his chest.
"Uncomfortable?"
"Very."
"Try lying on your side, Heero... Looking at me. Or do you rather I lay on top of you? I can't kiss you like this..."
"Hn."
Still uncomfortable, Heero did as told and looked at Duo. The boy was grinning, obviously entertained with Heero's discomfort. Without waiting nor warning, Duo kissed him, getting closer, molding his body to lay perfectly with Heero's. The perfect soldier tensed a little, but soon he was distracted by Duo's kissing skills, and he lost himself in their little exchange of affection.
They stayed like that for a long time. Duo kept one hand touching Heero's face, while the other boy had a grip on his braid, playing with the end of it. They parted for breath many times, but at all of them, Duo would come back for more, denying Heero a chance to get away. Not that he wanted to. Both were slightly moaning, too caught up at the moment.
After a while, Duo stopped, suddenly, and moved back, putting some space between them. He looked scared, for some reason, but not even two seconds later, his smiling mask was back on his face.
"What?" Heero asked, confused. He was really enjoying the session.
"Time to stop, honey. 'Shini' here is waking up."
"Who?" Heero was more confused, if that was possible.
"Oi Heero !! Enough, don't you think?"
Heero was displeased now. For some insane reason, he wanted more. More kissing, and more... of whatever there was to want more of. He wasn't thinking exactly about sex, but he started to when he saw the blush on Duo's face and then he understood who 'Shini' was... He stopped to think about the matter, trying to find a reason why Duo wanted to stop, but he got nowhere.
"What about sex?"
That question alone was enough for Duo to sit upright in the bed, redder than before, coughing. He sneezed a little, and then tried his voice once or twice.
"What about it?"
"Do you want to do it?"
"Oi Heero !! No !! I mean... yes, but not like that... Ah... no, the answer is no..."
"Why?"
"What?"
"Why not." That wasn't a question.
Heero was getting very annoyed with Duo's behavior, and he now demanded an explanation for the sudden shyness of the pilot. That wasn't like Duo. The boy was outgoing and easy to deal with, when you have social skills. Even with Heero, after a certain level of intimacy, they both were better with each other, there was no reasonable explanation for that kind of behavior.
"Heero..." Duo was very embarrassed. "I... don't have sex like that..."
"Do it now. You said you were always horny. You don't lie."
"I know, Heero. But I... I'm always horny, but that doesn't mean that I'm always having sex..."
"You're virgin." Heero was blunt.
"Oi oi oi !! Geez Heero... what's with you, man? You don't say stuff like that... out loud. People might hear you, and then my excellent reputation is over..." Duo was purple, moving his arms like a maniac, getting up from the bed.
"Duo..." Now he didn't know what to do or say.
"Look Heero. Kissing is ok. But sex... I don't want it like that. That's just... when are feelings involved... not just sex... I don't want... you have to love-eep!!"
Duo was blabbing, and he noticed that he was starting to talk too much. He left the room without another word, shutting the door loudly, leaving Heero thinking, alone in the bed. After a while, the frustrated boy went to lay down in his own bed, and sleep claimed him.
~*~*~*~*~*~
After talking to Heero, Duo went out to take a walk. He needed to think things over. He sure as hell liked Heero, and he definitely spent many nights thinking about the two of them having sex. But thinking was one thing, doing was another. Duo was sure that there was a curse on him, everyone he loved, died.
Sister Helen, Father Maxwell, Solo... all the children at the orphanage. He was Shinigami now, and he was used to being alone. When he noticed that he had a crush on Heero, he wasn't thinking about love. It was just... something fun, the thrill of getting to win the perfect soldier. It was about conquering the boy. Just that.
To have sex... that sounded stupid even to his own ears, but he didn't want just that. He wanted something more for his first time. Heero was perfect for the job, but getting too attached to him, it would only end up hurting both of them, especially Duo. Heero had no feelings, he said so himself. The only thing he knew how to do was fight. There was no place for kindness and love. Only devotion for a cause.
So, getting this close to Heero was out of the question. But somehow... that sounded worse than actually doing it with the boy. Duo came home that night four hours latter, he had wandered in the streets without direction, and he ended up back at his and Heero's bedroom door. Feeling a little depressed, he entered quickly and went to sleep, without even a glance to his roommate.
He hadn't even noticed that Heero was awake, waiting for him. Getting in the same room as him without the pilot noticing, was impossible.
A week passed, there was still tension lingering between the two pilots whenever they were in the same room. Duo was talking less, while Heero was glaring more. All the other three pilots noticed that, but no one had the courage to interfere on Heero's problem. Their attraction was obvious for Quatre, Trowa and Wufei, and they were smart enough to let it go without a comment. Quatre once tried to talk to Duo, but the boy politely ignored him... if that's possible. Duo only smiled and avoided the subject.
The 'kissing time' ended between Heero and Duo. They slept in the same room, but it was as if twerewere somewhere else. Duo joked a little from time to time, but he never touched or came close to Heero. The stoic pilot never ignored Duo anymore, always turning fully to him when the braided boy was talking, but their eyes never met.
After several days, Heero came to a conclusion. Duo didn't want just sex, he wanted something more. And Heero didn't know if he could give the boy that, though he himself was going insane, craving his minutes with Duo alone, tormented by hot dreams, relying on long showers. He needed to do something... for the sake of the mission? Or was it for his sake?
Whatever... Somehow, that wasn't important anymore.
One night, Heero waited for Duo to go take a shower. After a few minutes of listening to the water running, he removed all his clothes, leaving only his boxers, and he silently entered the bathroom. He stood outside the shower, analyzing Duo's shape trough the curtain. The boy was washing his hair, humming a song, probably a stupid American one. Heero then,eadyeady excited, pulled the curtain open and stepped inside the shower. Duo froze.
"What... what are you doing?" Heero could barely hear him, with the sound of the running water.
He didn't respond. Instead, he reached out for the boy, wrapping his arms around his waist, lips connecting to Duo's neck, tongue darting out to taste the skin there. He was already soaked, enjoying the smell of Duo's .
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