Mission Storm Weather | By : KitsuneLover Category: Gundam Wing/AC > General Views: 843 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing/AC, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
A/N: This is my first try at writing a lemon or even a shonenai at all, so go easy on me. 1/2, 3/4 pairings. Hope you like! Oh yeah, I don't own Gundam Wing.
Mission Storm Weather
The rain came down hard on the roof as Duo haunted the windows, watching for a certain, brown-haired pilot, who had been called out on a mission the morning before. Both he and Trowa had picked up and left before their lovers had awoken.
“Duo, he’s been due back for less than an hour,” Quatre said, tired of the braided pilot’s pacing. “Watching you pace in circles like that is making me dizzy.”
“Well I’m worried,” Duo said gloomily, but he ceased his pacing. “We’ve only been married for three bloody weeks. How do you expect me to act?”
“You don’t see me wearing a hole in the floor,” Quatre mused,
smiling at his friend.
"You've been with Trowa for two years!" Duo yelled, throwing his
hands up in the air. "You've gotten used to it! If you haven't noticed, I'm not! Heero, you'd better get home soon!"
As if in answer to his summons, the door opened and two drenched young men entered, each bearing brown hair. While Quatre walked over to hug his husband, Duo sulked in his seat, glaring the pilot of Wing.
"How did the mission go?" Quatre asked Trowa, giving him a brief hug.
"Well," Trowa said, hanging up his soaked jacket on a hook. "Though the weather held us up a bit on the way back."
"I guess we can forgive you then," Quatre flirted, kissing his lover.
Heero chuckled as the two disappeared down the hall toward their room.
"Do you know how worried I was?" Duo asked, glowering playfully, having gotten over his temper. He uncrossed his legs as Heero walked over and sat on his lap, leaning against his chest contently. Duo chuckled as his lover moved, trying to get more comfortable. "Trying to start something?"
Heero rolled his eyes up to focus on Duo. "And if I am?"
Duo leaned down to kiss Heero. "I may have to follow tgh.gh."
Heero's breathing began to speed up as Duo's hands traveled up his shirt to run over his chest possessively. Removing them, he began to fumble with the buttons on Heero's shirt.
"Bedroom," Heero panted, stopping him. Duo could only nod in agreement.
Duo was still fumbling with Heero's shirt by the time they reached their bedroom, his own abandoned on the stairs. Kicking the door shut, he finally gave up on the buttons and ripped them off, throwing the offending shirt across the room.
"That's the third shirt you've done that to this week," Heero chuckled, pushing Duo playfully down onto the bed. "I'm not fixing this one."
"Good," Duo smirked, staring up at his lover in admiration, hands running over his smooth chest. "I don't like buttons anyway. Take too long to take off."
The two shared a kiss before Heero reached down and began to undo the fastenings on Duo's pants, pulling them off so that he was dressed only in his silk black boxers before doing the same to himself. Then he crawled up onto the bed so that he hung over the braided pilot. Balancing on his knees and one arm, he used the other to pull the tie from Duo's hair, unbraiding it so that it fanned out around him like a halo.
"Beautiful," he whispered, leaning down to press his lips against that of his lover's. Duo's tongue brushed against his lips, requesting entrance. Heero's met his and the two dueled for dominance for a few moments before breaking for air, flushed.
Smirking mischievously, Duo grabbed Heero around the waist and rolled them so that hs ons on top, strattling the shorter pilot's waist.
"I think you're wearing too much, koi," he said, running a hand down to the waist of Heero's boxers. "Why don't we fix that?"
Dipping a finger under the elastic waistband, he pulled down the concealing fabric until Heero lay completely nude below him. Kissing him once again, he started a trail of kissed down his neck until he reached his chest, placing one dead center. Laying an ear where his last kiss had landed, he smirked as he noted how fast Heero's heart was beating. Going further still with his kisses, he placed one on the very tip of Heero's erection, causing the shorter boy to gasp.
There was a slightly devious glint in Duo's eyes as he nibbled the head of Heero's length, savoring the taste as well as toundounds his shorthaired lover was making. Heero screamed as Duo took him in whole, sucking and biting.
"Duo!" Heero screamed as he exploded into the 'god of death's' mouth. Duo tried to drink every bit before moving back up to kiss Heero on the mouth, giving the perfect soldier a taste of himself.
"Are you ready?" he whispered seductively in Heero's ear, making him go hard again.
Seeing Heero's feverous nod, Duo reached a hand back to Heero's rear, finding the small hole ringed my muscle. He stuck a single finger in, making Heero gasp leasleasure and pain again, turning into moans as he began to move the finger around inside him before adding a second. When he added a third, it brushed a spot deep within Heero, making him cry out in rapture.
When he was stretched enough, Duo removed his fingers, making Heero moan in loss.
"Roll onto your stomach," Duo said, reaching into a drawer for lubrication. When Heero was in position, he applied it to his own erection, bumping it against Heero's ass.
"Don't tease," Heero grunted, hands fisted in the sheets as his face was buried in a pillow. "Fuck me now."
"As you wish," Duo said, pressing in. He bit his lip to avoid just completely thrusting in and hurting his love, even though the heat and tightness surrounding him made it incredibly hard to resist.
When he was sunk in a few inches, he stopped to allow Heero to adjust to the intrusion before pushing farther in. A sudden thrust up from the boy below him imbedded him up to the hilt, causing both boys to gasp, not moving.
"That was a dirty trick," Duo whispered, nibbling Heero's ear.
"You're always too careful," Heero said hoarsely. "I'm not delicate."
Duo grinned wickedly. "Is that so? Let's find out then."
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