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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 14

“Are you sure they're going to meet us?” Hilde asked as they left the plane and began their walk through the airport to the luggage carousel.
“Yes, Hilde. Heero said they would be waiting for us,” Duo replied in a patient tone. He'd already had this conversation with Hilde twenty times, and that was just on the flight.
“But what if they've forgotten, or got the arrival time mixed up?”
“Hilde, if for whatever reason they aren't here to pick us up then I will call Heero and in the meantime we can get a cab to the Bellagio before going to the New York, New York hotel,” Duo said with an exasperated sigh. He glanced over the luggage carousel that was slowly grinding into action.
“You'd think they'd upgrade that thing, wouldn't you?” Hilde said as a particularly loud screech from the carousel mechanism pierced her eardrums. “I'm sure they make enough money from all the people that visit here to be able to afford to put in a decent luggage carousel.”
Duo rolled his eyes and declined to answer, preferring to keep his attention focused on finding their bags. He wanted out of the airport and into Heero's arms as quickly as he could.
After a few minutes, bags began to adorn the rubber belt of the carousel and make their way around, Duo keenly scanning them and wishing theirs would hurry up and arrive. After a couple of minutes he spotted his familiar duffel and grabbed it, picking up Hilde's suitcase a moment later and thankful she'd only brought the one this time.
“Come on, let's go see if Heero and Wufei are out there waiting for us,” Duo stated and grabbing the bar of the luggage trolley, he began to push it in the direction of the exit.
*
“Is that them? I think that's them,” Heero stated as he pushed up onto the balls of his feet in an attempt to see over the people milling around in the arrivals section of the airport. For the umpteenth time over the last few minutes he cursed his lack of height.
“Heero, calm down and move over here a little, you can see better.” Wufei tugged at his charge's elbow and pulled the performer to the side and forward a touch where they could see better through the crowd. He couldn't help but be amused by Heero's state of agitation, he was on tenterhooks himself. It had been almost a week since they'd said farewell to their respective love interests and now they were waiting patiently for Hilde and Duo to arrive.
“There, there they are,” Heero breathed and paused, His eyes alighted on a familiar chestnut head as it wove through the crowd of passengers. A warmth began to spread through his body as Duo drew closer. He could see those violet eyes searching around, and knowing it was him they were looking for only made Heero's chest swell further. Breaking himself from his stupor, Heero waved a hand in the air and pushed forward.
Scanning around the waiting group of people, Duo had a sudden feeling of déjà vu. He smiled to himself as he recalled their visit the previous week and the same scenario; but this time he knew who he was looking for. Violet eyes swept over the crowd of people waiting, pausing when they spotted a hand waving. “Heero,” he breathed having traced the hand to the body and recognizing the man that had stolen his heart.
Hilde spotted Wufei at the same time and her face lit up into a wide grin. “They're here,” she all but squealed at Duo.
“Of course they are, why? You worried Wufei's forgotten you already and shacked up with someone else?” Duo teased.
“Duo!” Hilde elbowed her boss. “I've never doubted Wufei's faithfulness for a moment,” she huffed.
“Of course you haven't, all those questions of whether or not they would be here to pick us up were all in my imagination.”
“I'll deal with you later,” Hilde growled and then plastered a sweet smile to her face as they approached their respective 'partners'.
Noting that Duo had spotted them, Heero began to push forward through the crowd. Finally he was standing before the man of his dreams once more – and had no clue what to do.
Having brought the luggage trolley to a stop as Heero appeared before him, Duo locked eyes with the performer and gave a warm smile. Releasing the trolley, he stepped around it and enveloped Heero in his arms, uncaring of the people around them and what they might think. He did manage to stop himself from kissing Heero in the crowded space though, not willing to go quite that far at this stage.
As strong arms wrapped around him in a hug, Heero found his own reciprocating. He leaned into the other man, face buried in the crook of Duo's shoulder and inhaling the scent of the designer; it was a scent he could easily become addicted to. “God I've missed you,” Heero whispered against the skin of Duo's neck.
“I've missed you too, so much,” Duo murmured in reply and gently eased his hold on the other man.
Breaking the embrace, they stepped back a little and simply drank in the vision of each other.
With Heero having shoved his way through the crowd to greet Duo, Wufei had tagged along behind and now found himself face to face with the dark haired woman that had starred in all his recent dreams. His face lit up into a smile, onyx eyes twinkling as he opened his arms to the woman. Hilde closed the distance between them and all but ran into the open arms.
The pair hugged tightly before Wufei managed to pull far enough away to locate Hilde's lips and seal them with his own in a heated kiss. “It's so good to see you again, Hilde,” Wufei murmured as they broke for air.
“It's great to see you too, Wufei,” Hilde replied and stole another kiss. “Thank you for meeting us and for putting me up, I really appreciate it.”
“Oh I assure you, the pleasure is all mine,” Wufei responded with a curve of amusement to his lips.
Hilde just laughed and partook of another kiss.
Breaking eye contact and leaning in close, Duo whispered in Heero's ear, “Let's get out of here and I can show you exactly just how much I've missed you.”
Swallowing hard, Heero could only nod for the moment. He turned to find Wufei and Hilde beside him locked at the lip. He cocked his head to the side and gave an amused smirk.
Duo was also watching the pair in amusement. “Think they're likely to come up for air anytime soon?”
“Highly unlikely,” Heero stated.
“And she had the audacity to complain to us about sucking face in the kitchen at the Bellagio,” Duo mused
“I'd say they're just as bad.”
“Worse if you ask me. Is that a tongue I see?”
Unable to take the teasing any longer, Hilde reluctantly pulled away from the kiss and gave her boss a dirty look. “You're just jealous,” she snipped.
“Jealous?” Duo laughed. “Wufei's a really hot looking guy and all, but I'm afraid he's not my type. Besides, I think you'd be the one that's jealous if I were to kiss him like that.”
Having listened to the conversation, Wufei's face had slowly been getting redder and redder. When Duo made the comment about kissing him, Wufei thought he would self combust. “Thanks, but no thanks,” he growled. “I like you and all, but as you said yourself, I'm not your type and no offense, but you're definitely not my type either.”
“No offense taken,” Duo replied with a friendly grin, “but if we don't get out of here soon I have a feeling I just might offend some of the general public, if you get my meaning.” He added a lewd look in Heero's direction along with a wiggle of his eyebrows to his words.
Heero almost choked trying to contain his laughter at the look on both Wufei and Hilde's faces with that statement.
“Which way to the car?” Hilde asked, attempting to change the topic somewhat.
“This way,” Wufei huffed and offering his arm to Hilde, he began to walk out of the airport.
“That would be right,” Heero sighed.
“Huh?” Duo asked, clearly confused.
“He's left us with the luggage.”
* * *
“Mr. Maxwell, it's lovely to see you again.”
“Hey, Trowa, it's great to be back,” Duo replied and shook the manager's hand.
“Is Miss Hilde with you?”
“Yes and no,” Duo replied and then elaborated when he saw the manager's confusion. “Yes, she's here in Vegas but she's staying with a friend this time.”
“Ah, I see. That would explain the booking for just a single bedroom suite,” Trowa replied. “I see you have booked our Tower suite for two nights.”
“Yes, I have. I hope that's okay?”
“No problem at all. If you could bear with me for a moment I'll get your key card and show you to your room.”
“Thanks.” With Trowa arranging the key card, Duo turned to Heero who was standing just behind him. “It has a hot tub,” he informed.
“Really?” Heero purred, remembering their last time in a hot tub together. “We might have to take advantage of that after my performance tonight.”
“Oh, I'm hoping to take advantage of more than just the hot tub,” Duo whispered back.
Before Heero could reply, Trowa returned with Duo's key card. Having signed the register, Duo picked up his duffel and with Heero beside him the pair followed Trowa to the private elevator and up to the Tower suite. Moments later they were standing inside the suite, the door closing softly behind Trowa on his way out.
“Now this is nice,” Heero commented as he walked deeper into the room. Having stepped through the foyer area and into the living/dining area, Heero took a long look around. A couple of comfortable couches were arranged in front of a flat screen television, to the right sat a dining table. Behind him on his left was the wet bar and to the right the door that led to the bedroom. Heero moved to his right, intent on checking out the bedroom, Duo followed with an amused smile.
The bedroom was just as opulent, a king size bed, chair and large window offering views of the famous Bellagio fountains. Another door sat opposite the windows, leading to the bathroom and promised hot tub. “Oh yeah, that hot tub will definitely be getting used tonight,” Heero stated and walked back into the bedroom where he found himself wrapped up in a pair of strong arms and his lips hijacked.
When oxygen became an absolute necessity, Duo broke the kiss. “What time is your performance tonight?” he asked as he feathered kisses along Heero's throat.
“Show starts at nine, but I'll need to be at the theater by seven-thirty for warm up and to get ready,” Heero moaned.
Duo glanced at the clock. “Then that gives us roughly two hours before you'll need to leave.”
“Two hours isn't a lot of time for you to play the tables,” Heero teased.
“Who said anything about playing the tables?” Duo growled.
“Isn't that why you come to Vegas? To play in the casinos?” Heero asked in feigned innocence.
“I prefer to do my playing in private,” Duo replied, his tone low and husky and to prove his point, he pulled Heero closer to him and kissed him senseless.
“Mmm, I see your point. Playing like that in the casino could lead to a couple of arrests.”
“I know you like to play with chains, Heero, but I don't think you'd have much fun with the chains in a police station,” Duo murmured against the skin of Heero's neck where he was currently nibbling.
“Ahhh...” Heero moaned when Duo nibbled on a particularly sensitive spot just below his ear. “I hate to tell you this, but law enforcement doesn't chain their prisoners anymore.”
“Don't they?' Duo teased back. “That's a pity, I could think of a lot of fun things to do that involve chains.”
“Those fun things wouldn't happen to incorporate a bed as well by any chance?”
“I'm sure that could be arranged,” Duo said and then smirked. “I could just picture you spread on that bed, chains holding you in place whilst I have my wicked way with you.”
“Oh god,” Heero moaned and rubbed himself against Duo. “I want you so much,” he managed to breathe out.
“I want you too,” Duo murmured, “I want to take you, plunge deep inside and make you scream my name as you come all over the sheets...”
“Oh fuck, Duo, please,” Heero whined and pushed his hips harder against Duo's.
Nibbling on Heero's ear, Duo kept his voice to a seductive purr. “I promise I will take you, Heero. I'll make love to you like you've never been made love to before in your life; but not now, later.”
Heero gave a frustrated grunt. “Why not now? We have time,” he complained.
“And you have a performance tonight. I don't want you sore for that. I wouldn't be much of a boyfriend if I hurt you or made you sore that it would compromise your performance,” Duo explained as he changed to nibbling on Heero's ear lobe.
When Heero thought about it, what Duo said made sense and he found himself warmed by the other man's obvious concern for his welfare. “Thanks, I do appreciate what you're saying, but it's going to be damn difficult to perform tonight with a hard on,” he stated.
Duo pulled back a little a raised an eyebrow. “I only said I wouldn't make love to you before the performance, I didn't say anything about leaving you frustrated. I'm no cock tease, Heero.” To prove his point, Duo reached a hand down to squeeze at the bulge in Heero's jeans.
“Ah, shit,” Heero moaned. “The thought of you being a cock tease never entered my mind,” he managed to huff out.
“Good. I have no intention of leaving you to perform in this state.” Duo managed to locate the zipper and pulled it down, his hand diving inside and pulling Heero's swollen cock out to play. “Mmm, now that looks good enough to eat and I could do with a snack.” Before Heero had a chance to reply, Duo dropped to his knees and took the engorged head into his mouth.
“Ah...ah... Fuck!” Heero's legs turned to jelly and he dropped his hands to that chestnut head to try and regain some sort of equilibrium.
A dexterous tongue flicked around the head, lapped at the slit and sucked as much of the organ as possible inside. The remainder of Heero's shaft was lovingly stroked by Duo's hand as his mouth continued to suck and pleasure his boyfriend.
Although Heero had jerked off during the week without his lover, he still found himself embarrassingly close to orgasm with just a few sucks of Duo's mouth. He just hoped he would have more stamina later on as he really wanted to enjoy a long and languid love making session with his new boyfriend.
Duo meanwhile was thoroughly enjoying the taste and feel of Heero in his mouth. He'd sorely missed the other man during the week and now he was back he intended to make the most of every minute they had together. He laved Heero's cock with the devotion it deserved, alternating between sucking, licking and nibbling gently. The soft noises Heero made sent his own libido into overdrive. His own cock was hard and aching, but Duo knew he'd get his own relief later and thus ignored his own erection in favor of bringing Heero over the edge.
Within seconds Heero's thighs were tensing, his hands tightened in Duo's hair and his eyes slid shut. Head tipped back, Heero's mouth opened in a low, keening wail as his orgasm found him. His body tingled from head to toe, shudders passed through taut muscles and pure pleasure tore through his nerves.
Feeling his lover starting to tense, Duo eased his mouth back a touch and waited for Heero's gift. His mouth was quickly flooded with hot semen, pulse after pulse shooting inside and Duo had a hard time keeping up with trying to swallow and not choke. Eventually the well ran dry, the cock in his mouth softening now it had spent its passion and reluctantly Duo let it slip from between his lips. He raised his head and smiled. Heero looked utterly adorable with a sated expression, eyes still closed, mouth slightly open and panting hard. Duo managed to get Heero to release his hold on his hair and rose to his feet to partake in a sweet kiss.
Still floating in his orgasmic haze, Heero was aware of Duo kissing him, he could taste his own essence in the other man's mouth and he found he quite liked it.
“Like that?” Duo asked as he pulled away slightly.
“Mmmm, ask me again when I've found my brain,” Heero murmured.
Duo laughed. “I know I liked it,” he purred.
“Duo, that was incredible,” Heero said as his mind slowly returned to earth. He gave a wicked smirk and reached for Duo's pants. “My turn,” he said and began to divest Duo of his trousers.
The favor was returned with much enthusiasm, Duo only taking about thirty seconds longer than Heero did to shoot his load. Once they had cleaned each other up, they cuddled on the bed together, both happy to hold and be held.
Heero's hand was rubbing gentle circles on Duo's back as they lay entwined, each man locked in their own thoughts. Then Heero broke the silence.
“Will you come to the show tonight?” he asked.
“I'd love to, Heero but I don't know if I'll be able to get tickets this late,” Duo replied, his tone somber.
“That's okay, I wasn't meaning in the audience sense.”
“Then what do you mean?” Duo asked, his curiosity roused.
“I can get you a backstage pass. You can come in with me, stay in my dressing room and probably wait in the wings whilst I'm on stage. As long as you stay out of the way of the performers, stage hands and behind the scenes crew, there shouldn't be any problem. Other performers have had their spouses, boyfriends or girlfriends come back stage during shows so I don't see why you couldn't.”
Duo's eyes lit up. “That would be wonderful, but are you sure? I don't want to get you into any trouble.”
“You would be more than welcome and I won't get into trouble. Wufei will be backstage too as he is my trainer and masseuse so all you'll need to do is stay by him and everything should be sweet.”
“Then I'd love to. Thank you.” Duo closed the distance between them and stole a kiss. “What about Hilde though?” Duo asked as he suddenly thought about his secretary and best friend.
“If I know Wufei, he's already got a pass arranged for her,” Heero stated wryly .
Duo laughed. “Yeah, you're probably right.” He lay for a moment, mind ticking over. He glanced at the clock. “Shit, is that the time?”
Moving to sit up, Heero glanced at the small clock. “Crap, I've only got half an hour before I need to be at the theater,” Heero said.
“I'll just take a quick shower and change. I'm sure I can arrange a car to take us to the hotel,” Duo said and moved from the bed to locate his duffel which had been left in the lounge area.
“Are you sure? It would be faster than walking,” Heero replied with a smile as Duo dumped the contents of his now open duffel onto the bed and rummaged through the pile of clothes.
“If I can't get a car through Trowa, I'll grab us a cab,” Duo replied and grabbed a pair of boxers. “I'll go take that shower; any chance you can find me a shirt and pants in that lot suitable to wear while I'm showering?” he asked with a pout and puppy eyed look.
“Of course,” Heero replied with a shake of his head.
“Thanks!” Duo grinned and with a peck to Heero's lips, he disappeared into the bathroom.
* * *
“Thank you, James,” Duo said as he and Heero got out of the sleek Maserati out the front of the New York, New York hotel.
“Will you be requiring transport back the the Bellagio, Mr. Maxwell?” James asked as he closed the door after his passengers had alighted.
“I think I will walk back, but if I change my mind I'll be sure to give Mr. Barton a call,” Duo replied and slipped the man a generous tip.
“No problem at all, Mr. Maxwell. You enjoy your evening.” James tipped his cap and went back to the driver's side of the vehicle to return to the Bellagio.
“Come on, we'd better go straight to the backstage entrance, Wufei is more than likely waiting there for me and having kittens as I'm five minutes late,” Heero said with a grin.
Following Heero through the main doors and into the hotel, Duo couldn't help but snicker. From what little he knew about the Chinese man, he seemed to take his job very seriously and would be the type that was a stickler for routine and punctuality.
The pair wove their way through the hotel casino, along the many 'streets' and bypassed the front of the theater entrance. Heero led them to a set of doors down a small corridor and swiped his card in the slot there. The doors opened and taking Duo's hand in his, he pulled the long haired man through the doors and inside the backstage area.
Once inside, Duo couldn't help but gaze around. They had entered a large room with several open doors leading off from it. There were a few people milling around, chatting to one another and here and there people wandered in and out of the many corridors.
“Come with me and I'll get you that backstage pass,” Heero said as he once again took hold of Duo's hand.
Duo allowed himself to be led to a desk where a security guard was busy at a console. Heero waited a moment for the guard to finish what he was doing and then requested a pass for Duo. A couple of minutes later, Duo held a security pass in his hand and was being led down another corridor.
“Wufei will be waiting in my dressing room so I'll stop off there first. I'll need to change into my warm up clothes and get warmed up before coming back and getting ready for the show,” Heero explained as they moved at a brisk walk.
“Okay,” Duo replied as he looked around, eagerly taking everything in.
Moments later they were stepping through another door and into Heero's dressing room.
“About time. I was beginning to wonder if you were coming tonight or not,” came a stern voice.
“Sorry, Wufei. Traffic was bad,” Heero apologized.
Spotting Duo behind Heero, Wufei gave a nod. “I see you got a pass for Duo.”
“Of course,” Heero replied as he rummaged around in the small bag sitting on the chair in the room. He pulled a pair of shorts and tank top out, sliding his jeans down his legs and pulling the shorts on.
“Oh great, Duo's here,” came Hilde's voice as she stepped into the room. “Oh, shit! Sorry, Heero,” she squeaked and turned around, realizing she'd walked in on Heero changing.
Duo dissolved into fits of laughter, even Wufei had a smile tugging at his lips at the woman's obvious embarrassment.
“It's fine,” Heero said, removing his shirt and pulling on the tank. “I'm going to go warm up,” he informed Wufei and then turned to Duo. “Want to come along and watch?”
“Is the pope catholic?” Duo replied with a grin.
Heero chuckled and grasping his boyfriend's hand, he left for the warm up area.
~ * ~
tbc...
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