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Proof	By : YojiKato Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1059 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N Not edited. Dedicated to and prompted by AngelStarlight.
Quatre leaned against the doorframe of his boyfriend’s home office. They’d been together for nearly eight years, and lived together for six and a half of those years. Both were successful in their line of work; Quatre with his marketing company and Heero with his computer graphics software.
There was only one difference. When Quatre left the office, work was off his mind. Heero never left work behind him. As soon as they finished eating dinner, much of the time Heero holed up in his home office.
He sighed softly and draped his arms over Heero’s shoulders, kissing his temple softly. “I’m ready for bed.”
“Okay.”
“You coming soon?” he purred in his lover’s ear.
“Yeah,” Heero said softly.
Quatre placed a kiss to Heero’s neck before going to their bedroom. He stripped and crawled into bed. Normally he slept in boxers, but Heero could never resist him when he found Quatre naked and waiting.
He frowned slightly when ten and then fifteen minutes went by. He sat up against the headboard and grabbed a book he’d been reading. Heero had been working on a large project, so he probably had important stuff to do.
After nearly an hour went by, he stifled a yawn behind his hand and decided to close his eyes for a few minutes. Two hours later he blinked his eyes open and looked to the clock. He clenched his teeth when he realized he had been two hours and he was still alone in bed. Damn it! He hadn’t had sex in six weeks! And he wasn’t going to lose out to Heero’s job.
He slid from the bed and went to Heero’s office in all his nude glory. “You really are dense.”
“Huh?”
He leaned his back to the wall and began teasing himself. “Is that more important than sleeping with your lover?”
“You don’t need me there to sleep,” he said, eyes still glued to the computer screen.
Quatre worked his length to hardness, moaning softly. “Guess I can take care of this without you, too.”
Heero spun in his chair, eyes wide as he took in the sight of his lover pleasuring himself. He made to stand and Quatre shook his head.
“I don’t think so, lover.” He wet his lips, shuddering as he ran his thumb over the moist tip of his erection.” You have to prove you really want me.”
Heero swallowed. “You know I want you.”
He raised an eyebrow. Of course he knew that, but that wasn’t the point. Heero never intentionally ignored him; he just had a habit of getting lost in his work. But Quatre knew a little teasing would give them both a memorable evening.
He pumped his erection harder and released a shaky breath, pulse quickening at the bulge tenting Heero’s pants. “Promise to not ignore me anymore?”
Heero’s hands gripped the arms of his chair tightly. “Never again.”
Quatre spread his legs slightly and slid his other hand down to cup his balls. “Do you want your hands here?”
“Yes.”
He teased the tip of his cock. “How about your mouth here?”
Heero groaned, rubbing himself through his pants. “Fuck.”
Quatre, with great effort, removed his hands and crossed to Heero. Instead of allowing his boyfriend to touch him, he leaned his hands on the desk. He saved the files, closed the programs, and shut down the computer. Then he turned to face Heero who was looking at him like a fillet mignon.
“Are you going to prove it to me now?
Heero was on him in seconds, taking his mouth in a hot, messy kiss. Their tongues fought harshly as Heero slid his hands down to grip Quatre’s ass. Quatre fumbled with the buttons on Heero’s pants momentarily before he managed to get them open and he dipped his hands inside to grip his heavy length.
Heero groaned heavily and pulled away. He quickly stripped off his shirt and stepped out of his pants. Quatre watched him with half-lidded eyes, gasping for breath as he clenched his hands on the desk behind him.
There was only a moment’s reprieve before Heero as back, lips attacking his neck while strong hands roamed over his ass and hips, but not touching where he really wanted it.
“H-Heero…” Heavy suction at the juncture of his shoulder and neck made his legs weak and he gripped Heero’s upper arms. “Shit… Heero… p-please…”
“Please what?”
He dug his short fingernails into Heero’s arms, hooked a leg behind Heero’s knee, and pushed him. They landed with Quatre straddling his startled lover.
“You’ve made me wait long enough.” He leaned back and pulled a tube out of the bottom drawer of Heero’s desk.
“When did you put that there?”
Quatre smirked as he coated his fingers and reached behind himself. “I’ve got them hidden all over the house.”
Heero reached for him and Quatre shook his head as he began to stretch himself. “If you wanted this pleasure, you should have come to bed two hours ago.” He spread his legs wider, watching Heero as darkened sapphire eyes watched the lunging of his hips as he thrust back onto his fingers.
“You’re looking a little flushed, Heero.”
“Damn it, Quatre. Please.”
The blond leaned forward, lapping his tongue at the tip of Heero’s length. “My way or you’re not getting laid.”
Heero clenched his hands into fists, hips bucking as Quatre teased his erection. Quatre removed his fingers from himself and poured more lube in his hand. He leaned up and took Heero’s lips in a demanding kiss at the same time as he wrapped his hand around his lover’s length.
He swallowed the heavy groan Heero released and raised up, licking his lips. He moved his hips forward, positioning the heavy cock at his entrance. “Love you.”

Before Heero could respond, Quatre sat down, taking in all of his lover in one thrust. His head fell back as he gasped for breath. There was nothing better than having Heero inside of him. He looked to Heero, rising slightly to his knees.
“Now, fuck me like you mean it.”
Heero moaned softly, grabbed Quatre’s hips, and slammed up into him as hard and fast as he could.
“Yes!... Gods, yes!... H-harder!” Quatre moved his hips slightly until Heero hit him in his sweet spot and he fairly screamed. Whimpers and moans escaped his throat that he didn’t bother to muffle.
Quatre gasped when Heero lifted him up and turned him to his hands and knees. A moment later the strong grip to his hips returned as the thick cock of his lover filled him almost brutally.
“That’s it!” he cried, thrusting back onto the erection filling him perfectly. He slammed his hips back repeatedly, the full length inside him hitting his prostate on nearly every thrust.
Heated moans and groans filled the air along with the heady scent of sex. He gripped his cock and pumped it in a steady rhythm to the length caressing his insides until he was near the edge.
“C-cum with me… gods… H-Heero!” His back arched as his seed spilled over his hand. Only moments later, he felt warmth spill inside him.
He collapsed to the floor, Heero still buried deep inside him. “Fuck.”
Heero chuckled. “Yes, I’m pretty sure we did.”
Quatre grunted. “Just know that if I have to work extra hard to seduce you away from work again I won’t be happy.”
Heero nodded. “Duly noted.”
Quatre snorted softly. “Good. Because I’m tired of coming in second.”
“You’re not second, Quatre. I just… I don’t mean to zone out like that.”
He smiled softly. “I love you, Heero.”
Heero pulled Quatre tight to his chest. “Love you, too.”
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