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High Rolling	By : Deb Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1520 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“High Rolling”

Chapter 9
Duo's eyes fluttered shut as Heero's lips pressed against his own. He raised his arms and instinctively wrapped them around Heero's waist, pulling the other man closer to him as he opened his mouth a touch.
Groaning softly, Heero brought his other hand up to rest against Duo's shoulder and keep his balance as a pair of strong arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him forward. He ran his tongue along Duo's lower lip, pleased when that luscious mouth opened to permit his tongue entry. He dived forward, tongue sliding inside and tasting Duo for the first time. Duo tasted of warm summer rain with a hint of alcohol.
Their tongues met, sliding easily against each other, seeking out sensitive spots as they took turns in exploring the inner recess' of each other's mouths. Eventually they had to break apart for air and reluctantly, Heero pulled back slightly.
“Oh, god,” Duo moaned, his eyes still closed. His body tingled from head to toe, small shivers raced up and down his spine and a warmth settled into his groin.
Heero continued to stroke his thumb across Duo's cheek, the other man leaning into the touch as he fought to regain his composure. When Duo's eyes finally opened, Heero was pleased to see them swirling with a myriad of emotions. He leaned in again and took a sensual kiss.
“Heero...” Duo whispered when he was again released for air. “I want you, I want you so much.”
“I want you too,” Heero murmured and tilted his head so he could nuzzle at the soft skin of Duo's neck.
Managing to regain some of his shattered mind, Duo pulled back slightly. Noticing the questioning look in Heero's eyes, he gave a wicked smirk. He pulled his arms from around the performer's waist, causing Heero to drop his own hands or lose his balance, and laced their fingers together. “This way,” he murmured and tugged Heero along behind him towards the opulent bedroom.
“Nice,” Heero said when he first laid eyes on the room – particularly the large bed.
“A bit over the top if you ask me,” Duo muttered.
“Oh, I don't think so,” Heero purred and moved to run his knuckles across Duo's cheek. “Beauty such as yours should be surrounded by beautiful things.”
Duo predictably blushed. “I'm not beautiful,” he murmured, “but you... Your body is a work of art.”
“I beg to differ,” Heero breathed. “I can easily picture you spread out across that bed; and let me tell you, the vision is just perfect,” Heero continued in his husky tone.
A sort of strangled moan came from Duo's throat.
Heero closed in and took Duo's lips in yet another, earth shattering kiss.
Violet eyes fluttered closed, Duo surrendering himself completely over to Heero's lips and tongue. When he was finally released for air, he was flushed, panting and very much aroused. He swallowed hard and buried his face against Heero's neck, pulling the performer tight against his body as he whispered, “Heero, I... I don't normally do this on a first date... but...”
“Hush,” Heero commanded. “I don't either. In fact, I haven't been with anyone in a very long time; but you... You're something different. I want to get to know you better, Duo.” Heero pressed a kiss to Duo's temple, the only place he could currently reach with Duo's head buried in the crook of his neck.
“I want to get to know you better too,” Duo replied, his voice a little muffled.
Heero pulled back a little and when Duo looked at him in confusion, he gave a smile, bent at the waist in a sweeping bow and said, “May I introduce myself properly. Heero Yuy, performer with the Cirque Du Soleil show, Zumanity. It is a pleasure to be in your company.”
Duo couldn't help it; he snickered.
Heero raised an eyebrow and somehow managed to keep a straight face. “Your turn,” he prompted.
Feeling a little silly, Duo brought his arm across his waist and also bowed deeply. “Duo Maxwell, computer game designer and manufacturer. It is a pleasure to meet you too.”
“That wasn't so hard, was it?” Heero smirked.
“Heero, when I said I wanted to get to know you better, that wasn't quite what I had in mind,” Duo said softly and closed the distance between them. Violet locked with cobalt, arms encircled and pulled bodies close together; Duo's lips found Heero's and plundered them ruthlessly.
Locked in the deep kiss, Duo decided to throw all caution to the winds. His instincts told him that Heero could be trusted; and it had been a very long time since Duo had shared any form of intimacy with anyone – his rise to fame mainly to blame for that. It was the same old story, most people only wanted to know him to get to his wealth or fame. Somehow he felt Heero shared a common link with him in that department.
“Heero,” he breathed, “I really want you.”
A soft moan was given in reply, Heero pulling Duo's body flush against his own. He could feel the rising excitement of the other man pressing against his hip and he couldn't help but push his own hips forward to try and gain a little friction for his own need. Deciding he'd had enough with the teasing, Heero stole another kiss and carefully maneuvered them both towards the bed.
With the mattress pushing against the back of his knees, all logical thought left Duo's mind. Reluctant to part lips with Heero, Duo somehow managed to continue pressing little nips and kisses whilst pulling Heero down to the mattress with him. He flopped onto his back, legs dangling off the side and Heero settling his weight on top of him and between his spread legs, also keeping his legs off the side of the bed.
The position he was now in allowed Duo to fully appreciate the hardness pressing against his own and with a low groan he began to grind his hips upwards.
A gasp escaped Heero as the sudden friction sent shivers racing down his spine. A low growl followed. Two could play at that game! He ground his own hips savagely against Duo's, earning himself a whimper of need from Duo. He smirked to himself, gave another couple of thrusts and then pulled away to stand up once more.
Violet eyes looked up in confusion when the weight shifted. Heero gave an evil smirk and rested his hands on Duo's knees. Pushing those knees apart even further, Heero moved closer to his 'captive' and stared down at the man before him.
“I'm going to make you scream my name before this night is over,” he breathed and began to slide his hands up along Duo's thighs.
Duo could only swallow hard at that promise – and thank Quatre for giving him a suite on his own floor.
Hands massaged gently along the fabric encasing Duo's thighs, the touch both welcome and teasing. Duo groaned and closed his eyes, appreciating the stimulus. Watching carefully, Heero continued his massage for a couple of minutes before sweeping those hands along Duo's sides, completely ignoring the growing bulge at Duo's groin.
“Ahh,” Duo giggled as hands teased across his rib cage. Heero raised an eyebrow. “Tickles,” Duo huffed out.
A wicked grin crossed Heero's mouth a second before his hands took advantage of that little bit of information. Fingers alternated between stroking softly and tickling mercilessly. Within a couple of minutes, Duo was a laughing, writhing mess on the bed.
Bringing the torment to an end, Heero paused to give Duo enough time to settle and catch his breath before he dove in and stole a sensuous kiss. Breaking the kiss, Heero pulled Duo up to sit on the edge of the bed and trailed his fingers along a cheek, down that creamy neck and under the collar of Duo's shirt. Reaching for a button, he whispered, “May I?”
“Please,” Duo managed to exhale, his eyes hooded with arousal.
Clever fingers easily flipped each button through the small hole until Duo's shirt fluttered open to reveal his creamy chest. A lick of Heero's lips as he perused the skin before him settled Duo's fate. Fingers again came forth to explore, this time the touch was electric and Duo moaned loudly. Fingertips danced across the expanse, skimming across a pink nipple, ghosting downwards and across abs before returning to flick and pinch at the rapidly hardening nubs on Duo's chest.
“Oh, fuck,” Duo moaned and closed his eyes momentarily.
Heero continued to play for a moment, then decided he wanted more. Gently he tugged at Duo's shirt, pulling it from the man's shoulders to catch at Duo's elbows.
The cool kiss of the night air against his skin had Duo's eyes opening again. Gently he pushed Heero back a bit so he could stand up and tug the shirt from within his slacks. Now loose, he was able to remove the shirt completely. “I think we're both overdressed,” he murmured in a sultry tone.
“That is something that can be easily rectified,” Heero replied, his tone equally as silky. Reaching for his own shirt, Heero began to undo the buttons, only to have a pair of hands bat his away.
“Let me,” Duo purred.
Heero surrendered to his soon to be lover, allowing Duo to do as he wished.
The shirt was soon history, joining Duo's discarded one somewhere on the floor. Reaching forth again, Duo ran his fingers around the waistband of Heero's slacks. “I think these need to go too.”
“Only if I get to remove yours too,” Heero replied.
“Fair is fair, I guess,” Duo teased and giving the prominent bulge at the front of Heero's slacks a gentle squeeze, he set about undoing the button and lowering the zipper.
Slacks released, they whispered down Heero's well toned legs to pool at his ankles where the performer stepped out of them. Hooking his foot in the fabric, Heero managed to kick them away and reached for Duo's slacks. Within seconds Duo's slacks were also gone and the pair stood in just their socks and underwear, shoes having been discarded along with their respective slacks.
Bending over, Duo managed to pull his socks from his feet and almost fell over when a pair of hands caressed his butt.
“Nice view,” Heero commented and squeezed those cheeks.
“Shit!” Duo moaned and managed to regain his balance. With a coy look at Heero from under his bangs, he reached for the covers on the bed and pulled them back.
Heero took the opportunity to remove his own socks.
Covers pulled back, Duo climbed onto the large bed and scooted across. Lying on his side he gave Heero a sultry look. “Care to join me?”
Something that sounded suspiciously like a whimper came from Heero before he took Duo up on his invitation and crawled onto the bed to lie on his side next to Duo. Lips once more gravitated towards each other as arms encircled bodies. Kisses were exchanged, each one becoming deeper than the last and driving the two men to near distraction.
Unable to take much more of the torment, Heero slid one hand across Duo's hip and stroked along a firm cheek. Duo moaned in response and pushed his hips towards Heero. Feeling bolder and knowing the other man wanted him just as much as he wanted them, he brought his hand to Duo's groin and palmed the hardness he found, eliciting deep moans from Duo.
“More,” Duo gasped out and thrust himself into that tormenting hand.
Happy to comply, Heero continued to kneed and squeeze the hard organ beneath the fabric. But it wasn't enough. Heero wanted to feel Duo in the flesh. He slipped his hand inside the flap of Duo's boxers and brushed against the velvety skin of Duo's cock. The body currently pushing against his shuddered.
“Oh shit,” Duo cried and buried his head against Heero's shoulder.
The restriction of the cloth frustrated the performer so Heero decided to do something about it. Releasing his hold on Duo's erection, he pulled his hand from within, only to have a moan of protest come from the other man. “Hush, I promise to play with you some more, but these boxers have to go. May I?” Heero tugged gently at the hem of said boxers.
“Oh, god yes,” Duo groaned and lifted his hips to aid in the removal. Now naked to the night air and Heero's eyes, Duo couldn't help the blush that began to caress his skin with the intensity of Heero's gaze. He could only hope that Heero liked what he saw. Duo wasn't fat by any means, he did work out regularly to keep himself trim and fit, but he knew he wasn't in the same shape as Heero. The performer's musculature stood out in vivid detail, muscle groups well defined and rock hard. The man even had muscles in places Duo didn't know you could have muscles!
“Beautiful,” Heero breathed, eyes raking over the form spread before him.
Duo's blush deepened. “Your turn,” he whispered and tugged at Heero's boxer briefs. He licked his lips in anticipation as Heero pulled the garment from his body. He'd felt the hardness beneath the cloth and knew Heero hid a nice package there, a package he really wanted to investigate.
With the boxer briefs gone, Heero lay himself down and let Duo appraise his body. He knew he had a finely honed and well sculpted body, his job made sure of that and Heero was by no means body shy. If he was then there was no way he could work in the industry he did. Seeing the spark in Duo's eyes as he raked those violet pools over his form, Heero felt warmed at the look of admiration and lust he found there.
Unable to wait any longer, Duo surged forth and ran a hand over the six pack and downwards until he located that rock hard organ. Fingers tentatively ran across the crown, teased under the ridge and feathered along the length; beneath his fingers Heero's cock jumped and tried to follow the movement, craving more of that stimulus. Duo wrapped a hand around Heero's shaft and began to stroke.
“Aa,” Heero moaned, eyes fluttering shut as he gave into the sensations currently flooding his nervous system.
Having stroked the length for a few moments, Duo decided to investigate Heero's assets further – and in more detail. Fingers ghosted along the shaft and continued downwards until they located the swollen sac beneath. Curiously they explored the soft skin and felt the weight of the burden within. Soft, gentle squeezes were given, followed by firm stroking and massaging.
Flat on his back on the bed, Heero gave in to the pleasure. He moaned, writhed and panted his need and enjoyment. Not having had a partner for some time, Heero was more than ready to come.
Grinning to himself at the state he'd gotten his lover into, Duo decided to drive Heero even further into lust. He grasped the base of Heero's penis and lowered his head a touch. A pink tongue came forth and Duo gave an experimental lick to the swollen crown.
“Ahhh...” Heero screamed and grabbed the bed sheets in a death grip.
A smirk crossed Duo's face and he lowered his lips to encircle the crown completely. He began to suck lightly, following up with licks and gentle nips.
“Shit!” Heero cried as his body was overwhelmed by sensation. “Fuck that's so good,” he groaned.
Pleased with himself and the reactions he was evoking, Duo set to his task with a dedication he didn't know he had. He alternated between light and strong suction, sometimes just to the crown, other times taking as much of Heero into his mouth as he could. His tongue darted out, teasing licks given as it flicked around the almost purple head, along the ridge and dived into the small slit. Soft suction was given to that slit before the tongue licked along the shaft to the heavy sac below. Duo played with Heero's testicles, sucking lightly and drawing first one and then the other into his mouth. Rolling them around he was careful to keep his teeth out of the way.
“Duo... I can't... too much...” The inconsistent words fell from Heero's lips. He was fighting a losing battle with all conscious thought – and rapidly.
“Come for me, Heero,” Duo whispered and returned to his torment of the swollen erection.
“Oh, shit,” Heero groaned. His eyes closed, bed sheets were strangled and Heero's head tossed from side to side as he fought the oncoming tsunami. “Gonna...” he managed to grit out seconds before he felt the wave crash over him.
With Heero's warning, Duo sealed his lips around the head of Heero's cock and sucked. Moments later he was rewarded for his efforts, his mouth flooded with Heero's creamy seed. He swallowed rapidly, the musky, slightly bitter fluid sliding down his throat like the finest of wines. He continued to suckle lightly until he felt Heero completely relax into the bed. Only then did he release the softening organ and licked his lips.
The force of his orgasm drained Heero completely; as the last vestiges left his body so he collapsed, completely spent into the mattress. He managed to crack open an eye when he felt Duo's mouth leave him and that warm body slide against his own. Moments later he was aware of violet eyes watching him with amusement.
“Enjoy that?” Duo purred and placed a kiss to Heero's collar bone.
“Enjoy it?” Heero returned, “That was fucking incredible, Duo.” Managing to locate some energy, Heero raised his hand to place on the nape of Duo's neck and pull the other man down for a searing kiss. “Thank you.”
“Oh, believe me, Heero, it was my pleasure,” Duo replied with a twinkle in his eye.
“Speaking of pleasure...” Heero reached between their bodies to curl his hand around Duo's still hard cock.
“Ohhh...” Duo moaned as Heero's hand grasped him and began to stroke. He flopped back to the mattress, spread his legs a little and closed his eyes. “Feels so good,” he groaned.
“I promise it will feel better,” Heero purred and without hesitation he shifted on the bed, lowered his head and proceeded to return the favor Duo had bestowed upon him.
A talented tongue swirled around the head, dipped into the slit and then licked the full length of Duo's cock. Moments later that mouth completely engulfed his penis, Heero managing to deep throat Duo.
“Ah... Ah... Ah...” Duo cried. He'd never been deep throated before – and it felt wonderful.
When Heero fondled his balls, Duo thought he'd died and gone to heaven; but that was nothing compared to what Heero did next.
He began to hum.
“Jesus, Mary and Joseph!” Duo screamed, his back bowing as muscles spasmed.
Inwardly, Heero smiled to himself.
“Gonna... Oh shit!”
That was all the warning Heero got before Duo tensed, a keening wail coming from his mouth and his cock erupted. Spurt after spurt of creamy fluid shot from Duo's cock and down Heero's throat, the performer managing to breathe through his nose and take all that Duo could offer.
Duo collapsed onto the mattress in a boneless heap, he felt as if Heero had sucked the very life from him – and he couldn't be happier.
With Duo's cock now softening, Heero reluctantly let it slide from his mouth. He pressed a kiss to the sensitive crown before crawling back up the bed to smirk at his new lover.
Violet eyes clouded with pleasure stared into cobalt. “Oh god, I think I've died and gone to heaven; either that or this was a fantastic, wonderful dream and if that's the case, please don't wake me up,” he managed to murmur.
Smiling, Heero leaned close and stole a kiss. “You were wonderful and taste divine,” he purred.
“As were you,” Duo responded. He could taste himself in Heero's mouth and found he quite enjoyed sharing their respective 'flavors'.
They curled up side by side and held each other close; Duo was still enjoying the residual effects of the afterglow, Heero content to simply lose himself in Duo's warmth. Fingers traced idle patterns on skin as they both recovered, Duo nuzzling softly at the skin of Heero's throat whilst Heero pressed kisses to the crown of Duo's head.
It was a companionable silence as each man recovered.
Several minutes passed before Duo pulled himself from the light doze he'd been falling into and shifted on the bed. Heero opened eyes he hadn't been aware he'd closed to look at his lover and noticed a small frown on Duo's face.
“Duo?”
“Hmmm?” Duo replied.
“Is something wrong?”
Turning, Duo gazed deep into Heero's eyes. “No.”
Heero quirked an eyebrow.
“Well... No, there's nothing wrong per say,” Duo managed to mutter out.
“Tell me what's bothering you?” Heero cajoled and leaned in to partake of a sweet kiss.
Returning the kiss with just as much love as he could muster, Duo gave a sigh when they broke apart. “I guess I... I suppose... I thought we would... Not that I didn't enjoy...”
Heero couldn't help the small smile that formed at the corners of his mouth as he listened to Duo trying to find the words he wanted. He had a pretty good idea of what was going through Duo's mind and nothing could be further from the truth. He decided to put the man out of his misery.
“You didn't think we were done, did you?” he said with an evil smirk.
“Ahh... I suppose...”
“Duo...”
Duo looked up and swallowed.
Raising himself slightly, Heero hovered over his lover like a cat stalking a mouse. “The night is young and I'm only getting warmed up.”
“Uh...”
“What we just shared was only the appetizer.” Heero reached forth and nipped at Duo's ear lobe. “I'm looking forward to the main course very soon,” he said in a sultry tone, one that sent shivers racing along Duo's spine.
“The main course?' Duo asked, returning the teasing. “And what would that be?”
“Hmmm, let me see.” Heero ran a teasing finger down Duo's chest, across his belly, through his pubic hair and dipped below his balls to run along Duo's crevice. Heero paused at the tight ring of muscle he found hiding between Duo's cheeks and teased at it. “I think I will have rump tonight – rare,” he purred.
“Oh shit,” Duo groaned and prayed he'd have the stamina to keep up with the man that had totally claimed his heart.
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tbc...
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