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Part 2
[1]So, on to the mission of the afternoon: fucking like minks. I
think I like that; yes, very nice thoughts of Duo…naked…sprawled out…
oooh…okay, I\'m sprawled. That\'s okay. But for some odd reason, that
dog seems to have a sick, strange sixth sense…
Ah, alliteration.
\"Woof! Wooof! Woooooof!\"
\"Fucking dog!\"
Now, in order, that was me, then Max, then Duo…
\"Maaaaaaaaaaaax!\" Duo groaned, burying his face conveniently in my
stomach. \"Knock it off! You get to hump all kinds of stuff, but I\'m
a little more picky, y\'know!\"
I raised an eyebrow at him. \"You\'re picky, huh?\"
\"Damn straight! I had you under surveillance for weeks,\" he told me
with a lazy grin.
\"Really?\" I asked, rather amused. \"I\'ve been watching you for
months.\"
\"Damn…if I\'d known…\" he murmured thoughtfully.
\"We would have been fucking like minks long ago?\" I finished for him.
Duo just whimpered. He sounded kind of pathetic, actually, but not
as pathetic as Max, who had taken to howling forlornly outside the
door. Duo sighed. \"Maybe we should just let him in to watch…\"
No way in Hell. \"Uh…no.\" Sorry, but there\'s a reason that animalism
is illegal everywhere but Texas, and we aren\'t in Texas. Besides,
they watch, they get curious. The bad curious…I still shudder…no…no
animals watching, ever.
Then, it started. I\'ve heard Neko yowl before, especially those few
times I accidentally stepped on her tail, and the one other time she
tipped the spaghetti sauce all over herself and she needed a bath…but
this was different. This wasn\'t threatening; this was…defensive and
protective-sounding. Sort of nice, actually; I could have sworn that
cat hated me.
Then, it dawned on me.
\"Duo…Max wouldn\'t try…you know…\" I stated uncertainly. \"Not with
Neko…right?\"
\"Nah, nah, no way, man,\" he told me, nuzzling at my stomach again.
Hmmm…Neko is a strong cat…she can take care of… Then there was
another yowl, and this one really sounded threatening. Almost like a
promise of death, come to think of it… \"Aw, fuck! No! Max!\" Duo
flew off the bed and yanked the door open, flinging himself out into
the hallway.
Shit. We are never going to have sex. Ever. Our animals are evil
space beings sent to keep us from boinking. The gods are conspiring
against us. And I don\'t even believe in God, let alone several…
\"Max! NO! BAD DOG!\" he howled. \"THAT\'S NOT ANOTHER DOG! SHE\'S NOT
A TREE, OR THE MAILMAN…STOP THAT!\" A laugh followed by another yowl
and a whine caught my attention. \"Your own fault…I told you…some
girls are too hard to handle…\"
And then, in walked Duo with a smug little smirk on his face as he
calmly kicked the door shut. \"Well, I guess that takes care of
that,\" he chuckled, pouncing on the bed beside me. \"Now, who\'s going
to take care of you, Yuy-san?\"
\"I was hoping you could tell me…\" Oh, that\'s what an erogenous zone
is…hmmm…I never knew my inner thighs were that sensitive, either. I
love learning new things…
\"Oh, I\'m going to take very good care of you, Yuy-sama…\" he breathed
against the wet patch he left on my skin. Ooohhh…shivers.
\"\'Kay…\"
\"Wanna know what I\'m gonna do to you?\" he growled, running one hand
down my chest and stomach, lazily tracing circles with is fingertips.
\"I said, `kay\', d't I't I?\" I gasped as he playfully plucked at a
nipple. That was definitely turning into one of those interesting
little fetishes you normally don\'t find out about a person until
you\'ve slept with them…good to know I already had a few clues as to
what Duo liked. And I certainly wasn\'t complaining. Nosiree.
\"Mmmm…I\'m gonna fuck you so hard…I\'m gonna sit you on my fucking lap
and let you ride me until I cum, hard and deep inside your ass…\" He
was purring while he talked. I swear to you that\'s the only way to
describe it, a low purr like some big cat stalking it prey, and it
looked like I was dinner.
But, this was some of the worst dialogue I\'d ever heard, but you know
what? I didn\'t give a shit. Being horny will do that to you. And
when you\'re as horny as I was…well, he could have used stupid lines
like, \"I\'m gonna take you to seventh heaven and not bring you back to
Earth until I\'m done\" or \"Nice boots, wanna fuck?\" and I probably
wouldn\'t have cared. All I knew was that I wanted some, I was
getting some, and I didn\'t care if the dog, cat, and neighbors all
burst through the door all at once, I was getting laid.
They could bring video cameras…but I want copies. Ditto for
pictures. Hell, they could post them on the internet, and I wouldn\'t
have given a fuck. Hmmm…I wonder if Duo\'s the voyeuristic ty--…mmmmm…
fuck… I began giggling a the thought, and apparently, I sound freaky
when I giggle.
\"Man, that\'s just fucking creepy,\" Duo groaned, working his way
across my stomach. \"Don\'t giggle…\"
\"Sorry…I…mmmm…I was imagining….you…me…camcorder…internet…fuck it…\"
Wow. I\'d really forgotten what it felt like to have my dick in
someone\'s mouth. That is really nice. Okay, better than just nice.
But you know, my brain can really only use words with one syllable…
Things like…mmmmmmmmm…fuck…me…now…
\"Hm.\" Apparently this amused Duo to no end. \"I never expected you
to be a…*lick*…exhibitionist, Heero…\"
\"Hmmmmm.\" Oh, yes…do that again, would you?
\"If you want…*nibblenibblenibble*…we can try that later…\"
Yes! There\'s going to be a \"later\"! Go me! Well, come me…come Duo…
all over…later…soon…don\'t care. Oooh…pretty lights flashing behind
my eyelids! When did those get there? [2]
It\'s really amazing what something as simple as suction can do,
really. Maybe I should have used the vacuum cleaner or something.
No…people get their dicks ripped off doing that. And besides, I have
Duo now. And I really do like my dick right where it is. I have no
intentions of becoming a King Missile song. [3] I did have a sinking
suspicion that I was going to be pulling sheets out of my ass for a
month though.
Soon, after the intense urge to shove myself into that nice wet, warm
place that was trying to suck my eyeballs out, I think I fell back on
the bed. I couldn\'t really tell, since my vision was blurring from
the buzzing in my teeth. Did you know teeth can buzz, boys and
girls? They can. I have proof, courtesy of Duo Maxwell, and no, you
can\'t have one.
Mine.
\"Mmmm…okay, that sounds good,\" Duo purred, sitting up from his place
on the bed, licking the last of the runoffs from his fingers. He was
obviously enjoying himself.
\"Huh?\" Yep, that\'s me: Mr. Polysylabalic Latinates.
\"You said, `mine\', and I said, `okay, that sounds good\',\" he repeated
for me.
\"\'Kay.\" I smiled sleepily at him…both of him…them… \"My teeth are
buzzing.\"
\"C\'mon, Superstar, don\'t fall asleep on me, yet,\" he teased smugly,
reaching for my very, very sensitive cock and palming it
lightly. \"We\'re nowhere near done.\"
You know, I think there may be more than just lust here, but right
now, I really can\'t think of what it is. [4] Probably because
somehow, Duo actually knows how to get me back up without it
hurting. I never knew you could do that. Ah, who cares…
\"Mmmm…you look so fucking pretty like that,\" he told me, sliding his
body up along mine so that we were pressed together and kissed me
hard enough that I saw stars. His tongue wormed its way into my
mouth and I could taste my own ejaculate…it really wasn\'t as bad as I
always thought. Hmm, well, I\'m still not going to get into bukkake
or anything, so he\'d better not be expecting…are those my tonsils or
his?
Then what he said registered with me. What the fuck did he mean by
pretty? I\'m not fucking pretty. Little girls are pretty. Rainbows
are pretty. I am most definately not…ah fuck yeah. Okay, I\'m
pretty. Hand me a pink dress with ruffles and call me Priscilla.
Shit, I gotta remember not to tell him what that nipple thing does to
me.
\"Anything you want,\" I managed to gasp after he let go of my lips
with an audible smack.
\"Good, `cause I want to be inside that hot ass of yours,\" he told me,
leaning down to bite at my shoulder. He didn\'t draw blood. That\'s a
good thing, I think. Didn\'t care. I didn\'t care if he left his name
in hickeys across my chest. s ges getting laid! And to top it off,
he was gorgeous and knew how to use everything he had. Well, from
what I could tell, so far.
\"Huh?\" He was talking and my mind was wandering to fucking. It\'s a
good thing one of us knows what we\'re doing…
\"Heero, babe…lube,\" he reminded me with a quick fondling touch at my
balls.
\"Nightstand.\" Oooh! Polysylabalic words…word…aw, who fucking
cares? I was getting laid. Fuck! Fingers! Cold…moist…in my ass…
nice. Oooh…and he liked to wiggle it around. That\'s always good; if
you\'re fucking someone who knows what a prostate gland is, it really
does help…yes, that one, right there… Oooh…the pretty lights are
back. [5]
\"Fuck, you\'re tight,\" Duo murmured almost thoughtfully.
\"Is that bad?\" Please don\'t let that be bad…I don\'t think it\'s bad…
\"Fu~uck no!\" he crowed, squirming slightly and grinning at me like a
maniac. \"At least, I don\'t think so.\"
\"Good.\" Very good. Happy good. Now please get inside my ass…
\"Your wish is my command,\" he saluted cheerfully, adding another
finger into the stretching process.
What the fuck happened to my inner monologue? I know I had one at
some point… Maybe it has something to do with the buzzing teeth. I
should ask him about that. Later. After we wake up. Oooooh!
Colors again! \"Haaaa!\" I think I heard my spine crack. Should that
hurt? Don\'t care.
I\'m getting laid.
Correction, I\'m about to get fucked. And fucked good.
\"Damn right you are,\" Duo muttered, pulling his fingers out of
me. \"Just give me a second here, okay?\"
\"Hurry.\" You can put a fucking squid up there for all I care, just
do it, and do it now! I glanced over to watch him coat his erection
and just…stared. Wow, I had no idea someone could look that good
doing something so simple. His back was arched, pooling that
delicious braid between his feet as he kneeled on the bed. He looked
over at me and smirked, taking his sweet time once he realized I was
watching him, pumping his hand slowly up and down… \"You little shit…\"
\"Like what you see, Hee-chan?\"
\"Call me Hee-chan again, and you\'re not getting laid,\" I growled,
grabbing him by the shoulders and pulling him between my legs. And
next, I swear to god, he started laughing.
\"Is that what you were so pissy about before?\" he blurted out between
snorts. \"That I called you `Hee-chan\'?\"
\"It\'s something you call your cat,\" I snapped, sitting slightly to
grab at him. Little fucker needs to quit moving out of the way like
that…
\"Nah,\" he teased, leaning forward. \"You call your cat `cat\'.\"
I was about to tell him to go to hell. I really was. But when he
can effectively cut off my thought process, I try not to argue.
Particularly when he did it by latching onto my mouth and reaching
down between our legs to position himself against my ass. He\'d
better move soon, or so help me, I\'m going to throw him down and do
it for him…
Aw, fuck!
Okay, it feels bigger than it looks. Or maybe it\'s because I was
being impatient and he didn\'t stretch me enough. Or maybe I don\'t
care, because I know damn well it isn\'t going to matter in a few
minutes. Nope, still hurts a bit…pull back out a little…in…out…
further in…a little more… Holy shit! This time, I screamed out loud
into his mouth. That hurt!
Duo\'s head snapped up. \"Y\'kay?\" he gasped, staring down at me with
wide eyes.
\"Fine,\" I hissed. \"Just gimme a second…\" Okay, adjusting…adjusting…
relax, Heero…relax…mmmmm…better, better…a little bit better…no ass-
splitting pain anymore…this is good…ah. Much better. Just needed to
move a few centimeters to the right. I like that.
\"Oh, you do, do you?\" he asked, arching an eyebrow at me. I think I
nodded. I must have nodded, because he did it again. Slowly pulling
out most of the way, and then rolling his hips forward almost as
slowly, snapping hard near the end. Sparks shot up into my vision
and I swear I saw Jesus. At least I hope it was Jesus, or it was the
neighbor across the hall that belongs to a cult that occasionally
looks in people\'s windows. Don\'t care.
\"Yes!\" I wailed, and you know, I bet I sounded like a little girl
when I said it. Yep..just call me Priscilla. I just didn\'t care, as
long as he didn\'t stop and I told him so.
\"Anything you want,\" he panted softly, thrusting forward again hard
enough to make the bed creak a little. \"Anything else you can think
of, just keep screaming and I\'ll figure it out as we go…\"
\"Keep it up, then!\" I snapped.
\"Not gonna be a problem…\" He squeezed his eyes shut and thrust
again, and the bed began protesting in earnest. Maybe I should have
gotten one with a headboard, because I have a feeling my head is
going to be kissing the wall before this is over. Or maybe he\'ll
just fuck me up the wall…that can be done. I vaguely remember that…
once…what the hell am I remembering things from that party now?! I
couldn\'t remember it at all for the past five years and now it\'s
popping into my head?!
\"We\'ll try that one next,\" he promised, rolling onto his back and
pulling me with him a bit harder than I\'d expected him to, so our
foreheads banged together. \"But for now…after the little stars stop
flickering around…you were supposed to be doing something, weren\'t
you?\"
I was? What was that? Holy shit…I think he\'s going to come out my
nose if he gets any deeper, or maybe just cum out my nose. Not that
I\'m complaining, mind you. No…I think I happen to like this right
where we are.
[6]\"Start riding, Cowboy,\" he rasped, pulling down on my hips. I saw
stars again on the inside of my skull once more. I decided I really
wanted to start making constellations, so I did it again. \"Fuck
yes! Harder...\"
Harder. I could do harder. I slowly raised myself up and then
slammed down again as hard as I could. That probably wasn\'t the best
of ideas; I think I heard the bed more than protest. Of course, I
really didn\'t care, seeing as I was getting some.
\"God...you\'re so fucking tight...\" Duo moaned, his hands fluttering
up my sides to grasp my shoulders. I think I was going to have
bruises there if he wasn\'t careful; I was actually going to tell him
that. Really. I was. Then he bucked his hips and I
forgot. \"Heero...Heero...\"
I\'ve actually never had someone chant my name like that before. It
was kind of creepy. But it was a good creepy. Like I was the only
thing on his mind; the only thing that mattered. His fingers finally
let go when I placed my own hands on his shoulders for leverage and
wandered down to my chest. Wow. Did you know that it feel even
cooler when someone plays with your nipples while his cock is up your
ass? No lie.
\"Fucking Christ Heero…more…\"
Normally I would say the image of anyone fucking Christ would turn me
off, I\'m really not into anything that hairy, but there\'s something
about the way he says it just turned my on more. Damn.
I think I was screaming like a hysterical little girl on a
rollercoaster. Complete with the \"Oh God!\"s. I really didn\'t care,
though; I was really getting laid. I know I keominoming back to
that, but I hadn\'t been with someone in a damn long time, and to be
honest, I\'d never enjoyed it this much before.
Before I knew it, I was on my back again, with my knees pressed up to
my chest, Duo\'s hips pistoning like a racecar\'s engine in July. I
don\'t know what the hell that meant...summer was racing season and it
sounded good. Of course, I would have asked him if it sounded
stupid. But I couldn\'t talk with his tongue in my mouth. At that
moment, it was hard enough to talk with my own tongue in my mouth;
one more in there just tended to tangle things up. I could still
taste myself on his lips and it really didn\'t even register that it
was me there...all I cared about was that we were attached in more
than one place and he was fucking me with both appendages.
And if anyone asks, hell yes you can fuck someone in the mouth with
their tongue. It\'s one of the more interesting feelings I\'ve ever
experienced; not the bad kind, though, like yeast infections or a
broken bone that I had to field dress on my own with a few strips of
cloth and a wrench...don\'t ask. I really hate remembering that
camping trip. I swear, the next time Trowa said, \"Let\'s go camping
with a rack of beer and your car,\" I told him fuck no in as many
words as possible.
But I don\'t care about camping. I was being fucked, getting kissed
and touched everywhere...by an incredibly gorgeous man who wanted me
bad enough that he was screaming and clawing at my sheets. I could
feel everything around me; the way the sheets shifted under my sweaty
back, the amazing feeling of being filled over and over again, the
heavy fall of his sac meeting my bare ass, my muscles clenching to
him him from leaving me completely… My lungs were on fire with the
heated air that had dominated the room. I think my throat was
burning, too, but I couldn\'t tell if it was because of the atmosphere
or the inarticulate screams ripping themselves out of me.
It was warm and cold all the at same time. Shivers were arching my
back while a soft sheet of sweat covered my body. I felt muscles
tensing I had not control over, others twitching for the sheer joy of
it, and that familiar burning, rising from somewhere inside,
threatening to wipe all the rest out; moist firm pressure on my penis
teasing it out of hiding for the second time today. Damn…
\"Fucking God yes…\" Duo gasped, his forehead hanging just above my
throat. He looked up at me, his eyes damn near purple in the light
as they began to roll toward the ceiling. \"Shit…I…Gah!\"
The next thing I knew, everything went gray around the edges and I
felt positively weightless.
And I think I might have heard another crack. I really didn\'t care.
Damn...what happened to the lights?
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1. Bottle of wine number 2! Yeah us!
2. Dunno…but I\'m hot…off with the sweatshirt. No, you hentais, I\'m
wearing a fucking tank top!!!!!!!!! (I still have my sweater on!!!
But I\'m BLURRY happy… -Chi-chan)
3. \"Detatchable Penis\", for those of you who don\'t know it… (Pants! –
Chi-chan) Hmmm. Blue underwear. Hers, not mine.
4. \"Wedgie Dance!\" –Chi-chan…who\'s still blurry happy.
5. We would like to point out here that neither of us are male, nor
do we have prostate glands. However, we do have clitorises and know
how nice it is when men aren\'t clueless…
6. New liquor! Homemade applejack is nice. It\'s going to be much
nicer shortly after we finish this pint... ^_^ (\"It comes in
pints?!\" --Chi-chan)
think I like that; yes, very nice thoughts of Duo…naked…sprawled out…
oooh…okay, I\'m sprawled. That\'s okay. But for some odd reason, that
dog seems to have a sick, strange sixth sense…
Ah, alliteration.
\"Woof! Wooof! Woooooof!\"
\"Fucking dog!\"
Now, in order, that was me, then Max, then Duo…
\"Maaaaaaaaaaaax!\" Duo groaned, burying his face conveniently in my
stomach. \"Knock it off! You get to hump all kinds of stuff, but I\'m
a little more picky, y\'know!\"
I raised an eyebrow at him. \"You\'re picky, huh?\"
\"Damn straight! I had you under surveillance for weeks,\" he told me
with a lazy grin.
\"Really?\" I asked, rather amused. \"I\'ve been watching you for
months.\"
\"Damn…if I\'d known…\" he murmured thoughtfully.
\"We would have been fucking like minks long ago?\" I finished for him.
Duo just whimpered. He sounded kind of pathetic, actually, but not
as pathetic as Max, who had taken to howling forlornly outside the
door. Duo sighed. \"Maybe we should just let him in to watch…\"
No way in Hell. \"Uh…no.\" Sorry, but there\'s a reason that animalism
is illegal everywhere but Texas, and we aren\'t in Texas. Besides,
they watch, they get curious. The bad curious…I still shudder…no…no
animals watching, ever.
Then, it started. I\'ve heard Neko yowl before, especially those few
times I accidentally stepped on her tail, and the one other time she
tipped the spaghetti sauce all over herself and she needed a bath…but
this was different. This wasn\'t threatening; this was…defensive and
protective-sounding. Sort of nice, actually; I could have sworn that
cat hated me.
Then, it dawned on me.
\"Duo…Max wouldn\'t try…you know…\" I stated uncertainly. \"Not with
Neko…right?\"
\"Nah, nah, no way, man,\" he told me, nuzzling at my stomach again.
Hmmm…Neko is a strong cat…she can take care of… Then there was
another yowl, and this one really sounded threatening. Almost like a
promise of death, come to think of it… \"Aw, fuck! No! Max!\" Duo
flew off the bed and yanked the door open, flinging himself out into
the hallway.
Shit. We are never going to have sex. Ever. Our animals are evil
space beings sent to keep us from boinking. The gods are conspiring
against us. And I don\'t even believe in God, let alone several…
\"Max! NO! BAD DOG!\" he howled. \"THAT\'S NOT ANOTHER DOG! SHE\'S NOT
A TREE, OR THE MAILMAN…STOP THAT!\" A laugh followed by another yowl
and a whine caught my attention. \"Your own fault…I told you…some
girls are too hard to handle…\"
And then, in walked Duo with a smug little smirk on his face as he
calmly kicked the door shut. \"Well, I guess that takes care of
that,\" he chuckled, pouncing on the bed beside me. \"Now, who\'s going
to take care of you, Yuy-san?\"
\"I was hoping you could tell me…\" Oh, that\'s what an erogenous zone
is…hmmm…I never knew my inner thighs were that sensitive, either. I
love learning new things…
\"Oh, I\'m going to take very good care of you, Yuy-sama…\" he breathed
against the wet patch he left on my skin. Ooohhh…shivers.
\"\'Kay…\"
\"Wanna know what I\'m gonna do to you?\" he growled, running one hand
down my chest and stomach, lazily tracing circles with is fingertips.
\"I said, `kay\', d't I't I?\" I gasped as he playfully plucked at a
nipple. That was definitely turning into one of those interesting
little fetishes you normally don\'t find out about a person until
you\'ve slept with them…good to know I already had a few clues as to
what Duo liked. And I certainly wasn\'t complaining. Nosiree.
\"Mmmm…I\'m gonna fuck you so hard…I\'m gonna sit you on my fucking lap
and let you ride me until I cum, hard and deep inside your ass…\" He
was purring while he talked. I swear to you that\'s the only way to
describe it, a low purr like some big cat stalking it prey, and it
looked like I was dinner.
But, this was some of the worst dialogue I\'d ever heard, but you know
what? I didn\'t give a shit. Being horny will do that to you. And
when you\'re as horny as I was…well, he could have used stupid lines
like, \"I\'m gonna take you to seventh heaven and not bring you back to
Earth until I\'m done\" or \"Nice boots, wanna fuck?\" and I probably
wouldn\'t have cared. All I knew was that I wanted some, I was
getting some, and I didn\'t care if the dog, cat, and neighbors all
burst through the door all at once, I was getting laid.
They could bring video cameras…but I want copies. Ditto for
pictures. Hell, they could post them on the internet, and I wouldn\'t
have given a fuck. Hmmm…I wonder if Duo\'s the voyeuristic ty--…mmmmm…
fuck… I began giggling a the thought, and apparently, I sound freaky
when I giggle.
\"Man, that\'s just fucking creepy,\" Duo groaned, working his way
across my stomach. \"Don\'t giggle…\"
\"Sorry…I…mmmm…I was imagining….you…me…camcorder…internet…fuck it…\"
Wow. I\'d really forgotten what it felt like to have my dick in
someone\'s mouth. That is really nice. Okay, better than just nice.
But you know, my brain can really only use words with one syllable…
Things like…mmmmmmmmm…fuck…me…now…
\"Hm.\" Apparently this amused Duo to no end. \"I never expected you
to be a…*lick*…exhibitionist, Heero…\"
\"Hmmmmm.\" Oh, yes…do that again, would you?
\"If you want…*nibblenibblenibble*…we can try that later…\"
Yes! There\'s going to be a \"later\"! Go me! Well, come me…come Duo…
all over…later…soon…don\'t care. Oooh…pretty lights flashing behind
my eyelids! When did those get there? [2]
It\'s really amazing what something as simple as suction can do,
really. Maybe I should have used the vacuum cleaner or something.
No…people get their dicks ripped off doing that. And besides, I have
Duo now. And I really do like my dick right where it is. I have no
intentions of becoming a King Missile song. [3] I did have a sinking
suspicion that I was going to be pulling sheets out of my ass for a
month though.
Soon, after the intense urge to shove myself into that nice wet, warm
place that was trying to suck my eyeballs out, I think I fell back on
the bed. I couldn\'t really tell, since my vision was blurring from
the buzzing in my teeth. Did you know teeth can buzz, boys and
girls? They can. I have proof, courtesy of Duo Maxwell, and no, you
can\'t have one.
Mine.
\"Mmmm…okay, that sounds good,\" Duo purred, sitting up from his place
on the bed, licking the last of the runoffs from his fingers. He was
obviously enjoying himself.
\"Huh?\" Yep, that\'s me: Mr. Polysylabalic Latinates.
\"You said, `mine\', and I said, `okay, that sounds good\',\" he repeated
for me.
\"\'Kay.\" I smiled sleepily at him…both of him…them… \"My teeth are
buzzing.\"
\"C\'mon, Superstar, don\'t fall asleep on me, yet,\" he teased smugly,
reaching for my very, very sensitive cock and palming it
lightly. \"We\'re nowhere near done.\"
You know, I think there may be more than just lust here, but right
now, I really can\'t think of what it is. [4] Probably because
somehow, Duo actually knows how to get me back up without it
hurting. I never knew you could do that. Ah, who cares…
\"Mmmm…you look so fucking pretty like that,\" he told me, sliding his
body up along mine so that we were pressed together and kissed me
hard enough that I saw stars. His tongue wormed its way into my
mouth and I could taste my own ejaculate…it really wasn\'t as bad as I
always thought. Hmm, well, I\'m still not going to get into bukkake
or anything, so he\'d better not be expecting…are those my tonsils or
his?
Then what he said registered with me. What the fuck did he mean by
pretty? I\'m not fucking pretty. Little girls are pretty. Rainbows
are pretty. I am most definately not…ah fuck yeah. Okay, I\'m
pretty. Hand me a pink dress with ruffles and call me Priscilla.
Shit, I gotta remember not to tell him what that nipple thing does to
me.
\"Anything you want,\" I managed to gasp after he let go of my lips
with an audible smack.
\"Good, `cause I want to be inside that hot ass of yours,\" he told me,
leaning down to bite at my shoulder. He didn\'t draw blood. That\'s a
good thing, I think. Didn\'t care. I didn\'t care if he left his name
in hickeys across my chest. s ges getting laid! And to top it off,
he was gorgeous and knew how to use everything he had. Well, from
what I could tell, so far.
\"Huh?\" He was talking and my mind was wandering to fucking. It\'s a
good thing one of us knows what we\'re doing…
\"Heero, babe…lube,\" he reminded me with a quick fondling touch at my
balls.
\"Nightstand.\" Oooh! Polysylabalic words…word…aw, who fucking
cares? I was getting laid. Fuck! Fingers! Cold…moist…in my ass…
nice. Oooh…and he liked to wiggle it around. That\'s always good; if
you\'re fucking someone who knows what a prostate gland is, it really
does help…yes, that one, right there… Oooh…the pretty lights are
back. [5]
\"Fuck, you\'re tight,\" Duo murmured almost thoughtfully.
\"Is that bad?\" Please don\'t let that be bad…I don\'t think it\'s bad…
\"Fu~uck no!\" he crowed, squirming slightly and grinning at me like a
maniac. \"At least, I don\'t think so.\"
\"Good.\" Very good. Happy good. Now please get inside my ass…
\"Your wish is my command,\" he saluted cheerfully, adding another
finger into the stretching process.
What the fuck happened to my inner monologue? I know I had one at
some point… Maybe it has something to do with the buzzing teeth. I
should ask him about that. Later. After we wake up. Oooooh!
Colors again! \"Haaaa!\" I think I heard my spine crack. Should that
hurt? Don\'t care.
I\'m getting laid.
Correction, I\'m about to get fucked. And fucked good.
\"Damn right you are,\" Duo muttered, pulling his fingers out of
me. \"Just give me a second here, okay?\"
\"Hurry.\" You can put a fucking squid up there for all I care, just
do it, and do it now! I glanced over to watch him coat his erection
and just…stared. Wow, I had no idea someone could look that good
doing something so simple. His back was arched, pooling that
delicious braid between his feet as he kneeled on the bed. He looked
over at me and smirked, taking his sweet time once he realized I was
watching him, pumping his hand slowly up and down… \"You little shit…\"
\"Like what you see, Hee-chan?\"
\"Call me Hee-chan again, and you\'re not getting laid,\" I growled,
grabbing him by the shoulders and pulling him between my legs. And
next, I swear to god, he started laughing.
\"Is that what you were so pissy about before?\" he blurted out between
snorts. \"That I called you `Hee-chan\'?\"
\"It\'s something you call your cat,\" I snapped, sitting slightly to
grab at him. Little fucker needs to quit moving out of the way like
that…
\"Nah,\" he teased, leaning forward. \"You call your cat `cat\'.\"
I was about to tell him to go to hell. I really was. But when he
can effectively cut off my thought process, I try not to argue.
Particularly when he did it by latching onto my mouth and reaching
down between our legs to position himself against my ass. He\'d
better move soon, or so help me, I\'m going to throw him down and do
it for him…
Aw, fuck!
Okay, it feels bigger than it looks. Or maybe it\'s because I was
being impatient and he didn\'t stretch me enough. Or maybe I don\'t
care, because I know damn well it isn\'t going to matter in a few
minutes. Nope, still hurts a bit…pull back out a little…in…out…
further in…a little more… Holy shit! This time, I screamed out loud
into his mouth. That hurt!
Duo\'s head snapped up. \"Y\'kay?\" he gasped, staring down at me with
wide eyes.
\"Fine,\" I hissed. \"Just gimme a second…\" Okay, adjusting…adjusting…
relax, Heero…relax…mmmmm…better, better…a little bit better…no ass-
splitting pain anymore…this is good…ah. Much better. Just needed to
move a few centimeters to the right. I like that.
\"Oh, you do, do you?\" he asked, arching an eyebrow at me. I think I
nodded. I must have nodded, because he did it again. Slowly pulling
out most of the way, and then rolling his hips forward almost as
slowly, snapping hard near the end. Sparks shot up into my vision
and I swear I saw Jesus. At least I hope it was Jesus, or it was the
neighbor across the hall that belongs to a cult that occasionally
looks in people\'s windows. Don\'t care.
\"Yes!\" I wailed, and you know, I bet I sounded like a little girl
when I said it. Yep..just call me Priscilla. I just didn\'t care, as
long as he didn\'t stop and I told him so.
\"Anything you want,\" he panted softly, thrusting forward again hard
enough to make the bed creak a little. \"Anything else you can think
of, just keep screaming and I\'ll figure it out as we go…\"
\"Keep it up, then!\" I snapped.
\"Not gonna be a problem…\" He squeezed his eyes shut and thrust
again, and the bed began protesting in earnest. Maybe I should have
gotten one with a headboard, because I have a feeling my head is
going to be kissing the wall before this is over. Or maybe he\'ll
just fuck me up the wall…that can be done. I vaguely remember that…
once…what the hell am I remembering things from that party now?! I
couldn\'t remember it at all for the past five years and now it\'s
popping into my head?!
\"We\'ll try that one next,\" he promised, rolling onto his back and
pulling me with him a bit harder than I\'d expected him to, so our
foreheads banged together. \"But for now…after the little stars stop
flickering around…you were supposed to be doing something, weren\'t
you?\"
I was? What was that? Holy shit…I think he\'s going to come out my
nose if he gets any deeper, or maybe just cum out my nose. Not that
I\'m complaining, mind you. No…I think I happen to like this right
where we are.
[6]\"Start riding, Cowboy,\" he rasped, pulling down on my hips. I saw
stars again on the inside of my skull once more. I decided I really
wanted to start making constellations, so I did it again. \"Fuck
yes! Harder...\"
Harder. I could do harder. I slowly raised myself up and then
slammed down again as hard as I could. That probably wasn\'t the best
of ideas; I think I heard the bed more than protest. Of course, I
really didn\'t care, seeing as I was getting some.
\"God...you\'re so fucking tight...\" Duo moaned, his hands fluttering
up my sides to grasp my shoulders. I think I was going to have
bruises there if he wasn\'t careful; I was actually going to tell him
that. Really. I was. Then he bucked his hips and I
forgot. \"Heero...Heero...\"
I\'ve actually never had someone chant my name like that before. It
was kind of creepy. But it was a good creepy. Like I was the only
thing on his mind; the only thing that mattered. His fingers finally
let go when I placed my own hands on his shoulders for leverage and
wandered down to my chest. Wow. Did you know that it feel even
cooler when someone plays with your nipples while his cock is up your
ass? No lie.
\"Fucking Christ Heero…more…\"
Normally I would say the image of anyone fucking Christ would turn me
off, I\'m really not into anything that hairy, but there\'s something
about the way he says it just turned my on more. Damn.
I think I was screaming like a hysterical little girl on a
rollercoaster. Complete with the \"Oh God!\"s. I really didn\'t care,
though; I was really getting laid. I know I keominoming back to
that, but I hadn\'t been with someone in a damn long time, and to be
honest, I\'d never enjoyed it this much before.
Before I knew it, I was on my back again, with my knees pressed up to
my chest, Duo\'s hips pistoning like a racecar\'s engine in July. I
don\'t know what the hell that meant...summer was racing season and it
sounded good. Of course, I would have asked him if it sounded
stupid. But I couldn\'t talk with his tongue in my mouth. At that
moment, it was hard enough to talk with my own tongue in my mouth;
one more in there just tended to tangle things up. I could still
taste myself on his lips and it really didn\'t even register that it
was me there...all I cared about was that we were attached in more
than one place and he was fucking me with both appendages.
And if anyone asks, hell yes you can fuck someone in the mouth with
their tongue. It\'s one of the more interesting feelings I\'ve ever
experienced; not the bad kind, though, like yeast infections or a
broken bone that I had to field dress on my own with a few strips of
cloth and a wrench...don\'t ask. I really hate remembering that
camping trip. I swear, the next time Trowa said, \"Let\'s go camping
with a rack of beer and your car,\" I told him fuck no in as many
words as possible.
But I don\'t care about camping. I was being fucked, getting kissed
and touched everywhere...by an incredibly gorgeous man who wanted me
bad enough that he was screaming and clawing at my sheets. I could
feel everything around me; the way the sheets shifted under my sweaty
back, the amazing feeling of being filled over and over again, the
heavy fall of his sac meeting my bare ass, my muscles clenching to
him him from leaving me completely… My lungs were on fire with the
heated air that had dominated the room. I think my throat was
burning, too, but I couldn\'t tell if it was because of the atmosphere
or the inarticulate screams ripping themselves out of me.
It was warm and cold all the at same time. Shivers were arching my
back while a soft sheet of sweat covered my body. I felt muscles
tensing I had not control over, others twitching for the sheer joy of
it, and that familiar burning, rising from somewhere inside,
threatening to wipe all the rest out; moist firm pressure on my penis
teasing it out of hiding for the second time today. Damn…
\"Fucking God yes…\" Duo gasped, his forehead hanging just above my
throat. He looked up at me, his eyes damn near purple in the light
as they began to roll toward the ceiling. \"Shit…I…Gah!\"
The next thing I knew, everything went gray around the edges and I
felt positively weightless.
And I think I might have heard another crack. I really didn\'t care.
Damn...what happened to the lights?
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1. Bottle of wine number 2! Yeah us!
2. Dunno…but I\'m hot…off with the sweatshirt. No, you hentais, I\'m
wearing a fucking tank top!!!!!!!!! (I still have my sweater on!!!
But I\'m BLURRY happy… -Chi-chan)
3. \"Detatchable Penis\", for those of you who don\'t know it… (Pants! –
Chi-chan) Hmmm. Blue underwear. Hers, not mine.
4. \"Wedgie Dance!\" –Chi-chan…who\'s still blurry happy.
5. We would like to point out here that neither of us are male, nor
do we have prostate glands. However, we do have clitorises and know
how nice it is when men aren\'t clueless…
6. New liquor! Homemade applejack is nice. It\'s going to be much
nicer shortly after we finish this pint... ^_^ (\"It comes in
pints?!\" --Chi-chan)