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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 11

“I didn't think Duo could be that loud,” Hilde said as she sipped at her coffee.
“I'm afraid I wouldn't know,” Wufei replied.
“Just you wait until I catch up with him,” Hilde snickered. “I'm going to have so much fun teasing the living daylights out of him.”
“Is that a good idea?”
Hilde put her cup down. “Of course it is,” she replied. “Trust me, Wufei, Duo won't take offense, we're always teasing each other, it's just a part of who we are and how we get along.”
“I see. Just how did you two meet up anyway?” After making their hasty exit from the suite, the pair had found a nice cafe in the Bellagio to enjoy a coffee – without the accompanying soundtrack – and Wufei was secretly glad about that. Considering neither one of them was in any hurry to return to the suite it meant he could spend more time with this woman and get to know a little more about her.
“We met at Primary school, third grade. His family had just moved into the neighborhood and I got stuck with showing the new kid around the school. I remember walking to the principal's office and there stood this skinny kid with really long hair. At first I thought he was a girl, but when he turned around I could see he was a guy.” Hilde was happy to divulge how she and Duo had been in school together, formed a strong friendship and become more like brother and sister over the years.
“How did he come to be in computer games?” Wufei was enraptured by the woman, watching how her face lit up when she talked about Duo and herself and their growing up together.
“Duo was a real nerd at school, he was always playing around with the computers, learning how they worked, their systems and stuff.” Hilde waved a hand in the air, “It was all way over my head, but he seemed completely at home amongst all the programs, files and data. At home he would play games and I'd often join in, although he kicked my ass most of the time.” Hilde laughed as the memories came back. “He had this streak of stubbornness in him, something that seemed to fester beneath the surface when he was figuring things out and he couldn't let go of it until he managed to solve it or work out how it worked.” Hilde sat back and drained her coffee.
“He loved his computer games and always said he could do better than what was on the current market. He'd play around at home, designing and programming his own games. They weren't very good at first and by that I mean the graphics and such, the ideas, well, they were fantastic, but he was determined to make it work. He had a dream of creating his own computer game and having it on the market. His biggest let down was the equipment he had at his disposal. He couldn't afford the top of the range stuff, but he made do with what he had.”
“How did he make it happen then?”
“After graduation he went to work for an IT company, I got a job as a secretary with an accounting firm. After working hours, Duo was allowed to use the work computers which were a lot more sophisticated than his own one at home and he continued to mess around with his computer game idea after hours. Eventually he managed to get a crude form of the game up and running and approached the company he worked for with it to see if he could get some financial backing to produce it. They weren't interested but they did put him in contact with another company who did back him; and the rest as they say, is history.”
“How did you come to work for him?”
“Well, he hadn't signed with the company itself so he was still pretty much a free agent. After the success of his first game, the company wanted to sign him on, but he decided to stay freelance. He set up his own company so to speak and contracted the other one to produce and market the games. That way he still had a fairly large say in what happens with his games and they provide the production team to put it all together. They also get a cut of the profits. That's when he asked me to come on board as his secretary and I've been with him ever since.”
“It sounds like you have a good working relationship.”
“We do. He's a great boss to work for and generally a really nice guy. He deserves a lot better in life and now he's finally getting the recognition he's worked so hard for. Which reminds me...” Hilde's eyes narrowed a touch and she pinned Wufei with her gaze. “This Heero... I know Duo is totally smitten with him and what he does in his private life is up to him, but as his closest friend I'm just letting you know that if Heero does anything to hurt him I will be out for blood.”
Wufei swallowed and kept the smirk to himself. This woman might only be a slight wisp of a thing and compared to Heero's physique she wouldn't stand a chance, but he could believe the threat and knew she would carry it out. “I don't think there's much chance of Heero hurting him, he's just as smitten from what I've observed.”
Hilde relaxed. “That's good then, I'm glad we're both on the same page.”
Wufei shook his head and smiled. This woman was certainly unlike any other he'd ever met. Life with Hilde would be anything but dull he mused.
“Now, what about you, Wufei? How did you come to be involved in a show like Zumanity? Where did you and Heero meet?”
“I think I'd better get us another coffee first,” Wufei replied. “It's a long story...”
* * *
“Yes, yes!” Duo cried. “More, harder, Heero.”
Heero had his head buried in the crook of Duo's shoulder, his arms wrapped securely around the other man's shoulders as his hips repeatedly thrust. Beneath him, Duo's pelvis met him thrust for thrust, his body taking Heero's as deep as he could get him.
Skin was flushed and slick with sweat, muscles strained and stood out in sharp relief as they were used mercilessly, lungs drew gasping, shuddering breaths as each man rode the waves of pleasure.
“Deeper, harder,” Duo moaned, his blunt nails digging into the flesh of Heero's back. Legs raised and wound themselves around Heero's waist in an attempt to have the other man fit as deep inside as he could possibly get. Between their heaving bodies Duo's cock lay, the friction of the skin of their respective bellies providing stimulation to the weeping organ. Neither man could spare a limb to stroke or caress the length, but it didn't matter, the friction of their skin managed to do it for them.
“Oh god, Duo,” Heero moaned against the sweet skin. “Too much, I'm gonna come.”
“Ahhh... That's the spot,” Duo screamed when Heero's next thrust hit his prostate.
Heero could feel the inevitable creeping up his spine to lodge in his gut. The fire burned from the outside in, condensing into a fireball of need and want in his groin. “I can't... I need...”
“Yes! Almost there... Deeper...” Duo moaned as he could feel his orgasm building to the point of no return. His eyes squeezed shut, hips pushing upwards and angling slightly as Heero's next inward push struck his prostate once more. His toes curled, the tingling in his groin manifesting until it could be contained no longer.
With a scream of 'Heero', Duo fell over the edge and into oblivion. The tingling exploded into a river of pure, unadulterated pleasure that swept through his veins to consume his very soul. The force of his orgasm rocked his world on its axis, his seed exploding from the tip of his cock and smearing itself between their still pulsing bodies.
Duo's fall into nirvana triggered a series of muscular contractions in his rear end – contractions that sent Heero's nerves into overdrive. His cock was massaged from tip to root, the heat of the channel he was embedded in rising several notches as it pulsed around him. He could feel the evidence of Duo's release between their stomachs as he doggedly thrust on. His own climax was well within reach, Duo's convulsing body and cries of pleasure fueling the race to the end.
“Ah... Yes! Duo, oh god, Duo!” he screamed as his own end found him. The fireball in his groin exploded with such intensity that Heero almost blacked out. His entire body was engulfed in heat as his seed erupted into the latex barrier. Wave after wave of pleasure swept over and through him, draining the last of his reserves and leaving him totally washed out and spent.
Having ridden his orgasm for as long as he could, Duo's legs went lax and fell from Heero's waist to lie upon the bed. His arms remained locked around his lover's shoulders though and his head fell back against the pillow as he drew shaky breaths back into his lungs.
Heero's body also went lax, his weight resting comfortably against Duo's body as he enjoyed the last ripples of pleasure. With brain function finally returning, Heero realized he must be squashing his partner and slowly peeled himself away to lie on his side next to the captivating creature.
“Ouch,” Duo muttered when Heero rolled off him and the skin of their bellies tried to remain joined with Duo's seed.
“You okay? I wasn't too rough?” Heero asked, blue eyes deep with concern.
“No, I'm fine, just a dull ache but a nice ache,” Duo replied honestly. “I think I lost a few layers of skin from my belly though. Oh yuk,” he said a moment later when he looked down at the dry and semi dry mess on his stomach.
Glancing at his partner's stomach, Heero noted the mess and then looked at his own belly. It was the same. “Messy,” he commented with a curl of his lips.
“I don't know why they call sex good clean fun, gets rather dirty if you ask me,” Duo mused.
“Ah, it's the clean up afterwards that can be the clean fun bit.”
“You do have a point there,” Duo replied with a wicked smirk. “I wonder if Hilde's back yet? If she isn't maybe we could sneak into her end and borrow the whirlpool tub?”
“As much as that sounds like a great idea, I don't think I have the energy to walk to the bathroom here, let alone make it to the other end of the suite,” Heero replied as he removed the condom from his sated cock and tossed it into the trash.
“Maybe later then,” Duo replied and reached for a kiss, a kiss that Heero was more than happy to reciprocate.
They snuggled up to each other, content for now to simply relax in each other's arms. Gradually the tendrils of sleep began to claim them, Duo being the first to succumb to Morpheus as he wasn't used to staying up quite so late. Heero followed a few minutes after, the exhaustion finally catching up with him.
* * *
Hilde did her best to cover the yawn with her hand. Spotting Wufei's amused look, she apologized. “I'm sorry, Wufei, I wasn't yawning at you, I think everything is catching up with me.”
“That's quite alright, I didn't think I was completely boring you,” Wufei replied, a teasing tone to his voice.
“No, no, I am very interested in what you have to say, you're a very interesting and intriguing man, Wufei. Actually, I'd like to get to know more about you, that is, if you don't mind? I mean, you could have a girlfriend or wife or something...” Hilde trailed off realizing she was probably stuffing more than just her foot into her mouth right now.
“I don't have a wife, or a girlfriend for that matter, and no, I'm not gay either,” he added when he saw the woman's eyebrow arch. “I just haven't found the right person yet, oh, the job isn't exactly conducive to a relationship either; a wife or girlfriend would need to be very understanding given the hours I work and the people I work with.”
“I think it's wonderful what you do. The women don't know what they're missing out on,” Hilde said softly.
Wufei blushed a little. “Thank you for the kind comment.”
“I wonder if the pair of them have run out of steam yet,” Hilde mused as she glanced at her watch. “Wow, is that the time?” The hands of her watch showed it to be a little after three a.m.
Glancing at his own watch, Wufei jolted when he saw how late it was. “I would certainly hope they have by now,” he replied. “I'll walk you back to your suite and if they are still going at it like rabbits you are more than welcome to come back to my place and stay the night,” he offered.
“Why, Wufei, I'm not sure how to respond to that,” Hilde said with an innocent look on her face. Inside she was laughing uncontrollably.
Realizing what he'd just said and how it had come out, Wufei went a deep red color and he was quick to try and splutter out an apology and clarify his words. “I didn't mean it like that. I'm most sorry if I offended you. Of course I didn't mean to imply anything at all like what you must be thinking. I do have a guest room and that's what I was meaning when I said for you to come and stay at my place...” Wufei trailed off, realizing that the woman was laughing at him. “I'm sorry.”
“Wufei,” Hilde giggled and placed a hand on his arm. “Of course I'm not offended and I didn't think for one minute you were suggesting anything but a spare bed to sleep in and I thank you for your offer and obvious concern for my virtue. Why don't we go and see what the situation is back at the suite and if the pair of them are still carrying on then I would be more than happy to take you up on your offer.”
Wufei looked relieved with Hilde's words. “That would be fine.” He stood up and offered the woman his arm, Hilde linking hers through it and the pair of them made their way back to the Chairman's lounge and private elevator.
*
“It sounds quiet enough,” Hilde whispered when they reached the doors to the suite.
“The room could be soundproof,” Wufei offered with a grin.
“Don't spoil the illusion,” Hilde growled playfully and inserted the key card. The door unlocked and the pair entered. Cautiously they moved into the living area of the suite, the dim glow from the lamps lighting their way.
They paused in the middle of the room for a moment.
Silence.
Hilde gave a sigh of relief and then froze as a sound hit her ears. She visibly relaxed a moment later when her ears let her brain know it was a snore she'd heard. “Thank goodness for that,” she whispered to Wufei.
“All is quiet on the western front,” Wufei quipped.
“And it won't remain that way if you don't lower your voice,” Hilde snickered.
“Point taken.” Wufei moved closer and with a deep breath, threw all caution to the winds. He gathered the woman up in his arms and before his courage could desert him, he found her lips and kissed her.
One minute she was standing there, the next she was enveloped in Wufei's arms and enjoying the most wonderful kiss she'd ever had. Her arms wound around Wufei's shoulders, pulling him closer and deepening their kiss.
Moments later they broke apart, but continued to hold onto one another. “Thank you for a wonderful evening,” Wufei murmured and pressed several kisses to Hilde's neck.
“Thank you, Wufei. I've not had so much fun in ages.” Hilde sighed softly and then shivered with the lips that caressed her neck. “Mmm, that's nice.”
Wufei chuckled softly. “I don't want to let you go.” More kisses. “I don't want this evening to be over,” he whispered.
“Neither do I,” Hilde murmured back.
“Can I see you again tomorrow, or should I say, later this morning?” Wufei requested, his voice husky as black eyes glittered in the soft light.
“I'd love that.” Hilde swallowed. “Wufei?”
“Yes?” Wufei pressed another kiss to the woman’s neck.
“Would you think badly of me if I asked you to stay the night?”
Pausing in his kisses, Wufei felt a shiver run down his spine. “No, I would not think badly of you at all.”
“Then, would you...? Stay the night?”
“I'd be happy to, and I promise you, I will behave myself and respect your honor,” he said quietly.
“You're one in a million, Wufei.” Hilde pulled slightly back and pressed her own kiss to Wufei's lips.
“This way,” she said when they broke apart and taking Wufei's hand in hers, she led them through to her end of the suite.
* * *
As consciousness began to surface, Duo was aware of several things. He was feeling relaxed and sated, there was a soft ache in his rear end, his belly and thighs felt sticky and he was feeling rather warm. As he woke further from slumber so the reasons for those feelings became evident. The events of the previous evening came flooding back and he welcomed them. He turned his head slightly to find the reason for his feeling so warm was currently spooned behind him. He smiled as he took in Heero's relaxed face, those chocolate locks that fell in disarray across the man's forehead, the reddish tail curling around his neck like a protective snake. Heero's skin was smooth, dark lashes gracing those full cheeks and a shadowing of stubble across the man's jaw.
As much as he wanted to simply lie there and drink in the sight and scent of the other man, Duo's bladder was telling him in no uncertain terms that it needed emptying – and now. With a soft sigh, Duo managed to wriggle his way out of the bed without disturbing Heero and grabbed his discarded robe. Bathroom was first on his agenda and then he'd see if he could hunt up some coffee.
Bladder appeased, Duo studied his face in the mirror as he washed his hands. He'd need a shower and soon as his body was very sticky and uncomfortable with the various fluids that coated it from last night's activities – but he wouldn't have changed a thing. His skin still tingled from Heero's touches and he knew he'd fallen hard for the performer. Gazing at his reflection he smiled, he had the look of someone that had been thoroughly fucked and loved every minute of it.
Untwisting his braid, he finger combed it through before brushing and re-plaiting the thick hair. He scratched at his belly, dislodging a few flakes of dried semen. “Yuk. I really need to shower,” he mused to himself. “Coffee first though and then shower. I wonder if I can coax Heero into joining me?” The thought of having Heero in the shower, wet, naked and slippery caused his nether regions to begin stirring again. “Later, mini max, we need coffee first, then you can rise to the occasion,” he told his eager cock. Body calmed a little, Duo slipped back out of the bathroom and noting Heero still sleeping, he set out to locate the coffee machine.
With the coffee machine bubbling away, Duo located the cups, cream and sugar. He wasn't sure how Heero took his coffee, so decided to play it safe and take cream and sugar through to the bedroom with him, then Heero could add his own.
With the coffee now ready, Duo poured two cups of the rich liquid and began to add cream and sugar to his own.
*
Heero yawned and stretched his arms above his head. His eyes began to open and he blinked, momentarily disorientated. This wasn't his room. The memories suddenly came back and Heero relaxed against the mattress and scratched at his itching belly. “Icky,” he muttered as the dried semen flaked away. He smiled to himself, recalling last night's activities. Duo Maxwell was unlike any other man he'd ever met, their night of passion just the beginning of what Heero hoped could be a whole lot more. He knew he'd lost his heart to the alluring computer gaming guy, and frankly he didn't care. Duo was so much more than just another guy, he was sensitive, witty, compassionate, funny, gentle, kind and so much more.
Speaking of which...
Heero rolled over to find cooling sheets and immediately scanned around to find his missing bed mate. The scent of coffee brewing invaded his nostrils and gave him a clue as to where he could find his missing partner. A quick trip to the bathroom, location of one discarded robe and Heero was making his way out into the living area of the suite.
He spied Duo in the kitchen area, his back to him as he was obviously pouring coffee. Heero sauntered across and leaned against the wall as he observed the other man. When Duo replaced the coffee carafe back on the base of the machine, he cleared his throat and smiled in amusement as Duo whirled around. “Good morning,” he said softly and crossed the small space, backing Duo up against the small bench.
“Umm, morning,” Duo replied as he was backed against the bench. “I was going to bring you coffee to wake you up, but it looks like you're already up.”
Heero gave a smirk and leaned in close, stealing Duo's lips in a warm, sensuous kiss.
“Ahh, I think I like your way of waking up much better,” Duo breathed when he was let up for air.
“Mmm, you taste divine,” Heero murmured and nuzzled Duo's neck, pressing soft nips and kisses to the sweet flesh.
“Oh god, will you two get a room already.”
Both men paused and turned around to see a sleepy looking Hilde standing there, mischief dancing in her eyes.
“Errr..” Duo began, searching for words.
“If it wasn't bad enough that I had to come home last night and hear the step by step narration of what was going on in your room, I now have to put up with you two sucking face in the kitchen?” Hilde smirked at the two.
Duo could feel his face heating up. “You... You listened in on us?” he squeaked out, the blush deepening.
“It was a bit hard not to, you were yelling loud enough to wake the dead, Duo.”
Heero snickered, Duo glared at him.
“Oh yes! Harder, faster, deeper, Heero!” Hilde recited in a loud voice.
Duo buried his face in his hands, the heat of his cheeks making him feel as if he would self combust any second. “Hilde!”
“I think you need to gag him in future, Heero,” Hilde continued on, completely unrepentant and moved into the kitchen area to make herself a coffee.
“I might have to consider that,” Heero mused.
“Hilde! I don't believe you listened in on us,” Duo spluttered, still trying to come to grips with what his friend was saying.
“It wasn't like I had any choice. I think the whole hotel could hear you,” Hilde teased.
Duo was mortified. “Oh god.” Taking a few deep breaths, he managed to regain some of his composure and turned to his secretary. “And I suppose you've never done anything like that in your life before?” he teased back with a raise of his eyebrow.
Hilde picked up her mug and took a sip of the coffee. “Unlike you, I'm a good girl and retain some decorum,” she replied smugly.
Wufei chose that moment to walk out of Hilde's bedroom, hair mussed from sleep and rubbing his eyes. “What's all the commotion about?” he muttered, still waking up.
Duo looked from Hilde to Wufei and back again. “You were saying?”
~ * ~
tbc...
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