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Leather and Pearls	By : CelticCreature Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3048 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing/AC, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 3

            Heero made a cooing sound in the back of his throat as Duo suckled on his
erection. It was so good, he longed for it to continue and to be relieved. Sweat trickled
down his shuddering body like so many fingers, adding to his torment.

          Then the mouth was gone, only to be replaced by something VERY different
sliding down and around his dick.

          Duo grinned at the look of shock and incomprehension on his lover's face as he
slid what had to be the oddest sex toy he'd ever seen engulfed the well loved flesh. The
"Love Glove" was a state-of-the-art cock and ball torture device. It was thousands of
tiny "pearls" beaded together like a lady's handbag. Only, these beads were woven to
encompass a more phallic shape and fitted over the cock and balls, stretching for a
custom fit. The beads stimulated whenever the victim moved, creating the sensation of
total message. It also came with a few added features, if one so desired.

          Heero, not having been present for the helpful salesperson's explanation of the
Love Glove, remained baffled as Duo adjusted it to cover all of his accutraments. Then
he wrapped a hand around Heero and stroked.

          Heero keened as the pearls massaged and pulled at all that exquisitely sensitive
skin. The feel of each bead rolling and pressing was torture for his over-eager sex. And
the fun was just beginning. Duo was doing something between his legs, but he couldn't
see just what.

          Duo shifted and Heero gasped as slick fingers started to stroke between his
parted cheeks. Heero clenched himself shut as tight as he could to stave off any
invasion. Duo continued to pet him, rubbing gently over the tender rosette. He wouldn't
force his love, not when he only needed to be persuaded.

          After a few minutes, Heero began to enjoy the caresses to his sensitive skin and
relaxed unconsciously. Duo squirted a little more lube onto his fingers and carefully
inserted one a few millimeters into the quivering hole, massaging the spinster. Heero
moaned at the new and wonderful sensations and Duo slipped the finger in up to his
knuckle.

          Heero didn't know himself anymore. Hadn't he sworn he would never be
dominated be anyone? That he could never find pleasure in such a way? But now
everything he had come to know with absolute conviction was being broken over his
stubborn head. And he liked it. He really, really liked it. For once, he didn't have to be in
charge, didn't have to be on guard. His preoccupation with his own needs and fears had
been whisked away and hidden.

          So he closed his eyes and let go.

          Down south, Duo had worked one finger in all the way and was contemplating
how soon to get another one in when Heero thrust himself against his hand. Startled,
Duo looked up into Heero's face. Flushed and sweaty with liquid, pleading eyes, Heero
was a wet dream come to life.

          "More"

          Duo gawked, unsure if he was hearing correctly.

          "Please, Duo . . . I want you . . . I want . . ."

          Heero arched again, pushing the invading finger deeper still, keening out when
his sweet spot was jabbed. He squirmed around, trying to hit that spot again and wailing
in misery when the finger was withdrawn from his body. Only to cry out in exultation
when it returned accompanied by another finger.

          Duo, once his momentary shock had abated, proceeded to plunder his captive
without mercy. He had known all along that he would bring Heero to this state of need
tonight, but seeing it in reality was still a mind bender. Soon he had worked his way up
to three fingers moving in and out of the tight, clenching heat.

          "You feel so hot in here, baby," Duo looked up at his shivering koi with the devil
in his eyes, "I wish it were my cock in here instead. Would you like that? Hmmm?"

          Heero mewled, the dirty talking was making things harder yet, in a lot of ways.
He looked up and locked eyes with the man who had bound him forever to him and set
him free at the same time.

          "I'm yours. Take me Duo, please."

          Duo smiled down at his love and joy, leaning down and stealing a kiss. He
slipped his fingers out of his body and reached for something between their legs.

          Heero tensed a little as he felt a nudge between his legs. The object was
pushing at his entrance, slick and cool and bumpy.

          Heero's eyes snapped open; he'd closed them without thinking before. Cool and
bumpy? Since when was Duo's dick cool and bumpy? He peered down his body to see
the end of a slim, white column sticking out from between his legs. The surface looked
as if it had had pearls glued all over it. He looked back up at the smirk nestled firmly on
Duo's face.

          "I said there would be one more act, my love, before I finish you off." Duo
nuzzled the shell of his ear, giving it a compulsory lick. "I picked this out just for you."

          Slowly, inch by inch, the dildo eased inside of him. Heero clenched his teeth as
his inner walls were stretched farther that the fingers could, deeper and deeper. The
textured surface caressed his insides, sliding over his pleasure spot over and over until
it was completely buried within him. Heero panted, the fullness and newness of it all
overwhelming. Duo took his lips in a fevered kiss, eating at him.

          Duo worked the toy in and out of his lover's virgin entrance, finding and hitting his
prostate again and again. He knew Heero was reaching his limit and if he didn't let him
come soon, his body would decide it wasn't going to get what it wanted and just give up
altogether. And a limp dick wasn't on tonight's agenda.

          Partially because his head was at the wrong angle for him to see it and partially
because his head was thrown back in pleasure and his eyes closed; Heero hadn't
noticed the wires connecting the Love Glove and the dildo to a small control unit. He did
notice what happened when Duo pushed the "On" button on said little unit.

          Heero screamed out loud when the clenching webwork of synthetic pearls and
textured surface of the phallus simultaneously started to vibrate. Heero had used plenty
of vibrators on his eager lover before and now he understood why Duo had gone so
absolutely mad when he had one inside him.

          Duo worked him hard for several minutes, but he knew it couldn't last. Heero
might be the perfect soldier, but he was still human. And human's had to cum
eventually.

          Heero gasped as Duo yanked the dildo out of his body and thrust his eager sex
in to replace it. If Heero had been thinking, which he certainly wasn't, he would have
wondered when Duo had managed to undo his pants and slick himself. But it hardly
mattered as Duo pounded into him.

          They rocked together, Duo trying to ram as far up that tight ass as it was
humanly possible to be and Heero screaming incoherent pleas to be fucked harder,
faster and (most of all) to cum.

          When he felt his climax rushing toward him, Duo fumbled at the base of Heero's
cock and released the leather cock ring. With twin cries, both boys succumbed to
release, spilling into his body or onto their bellies.

          The explosion of pleasure after the eternity of waiting was too much for Heero.
He could feel himself slipping down into darkness...

          ...and woke with a start, bolting up-right in bed. He looked around him gasping
and trembling for a few seconds before reality began to settle in. He was in his bed, in
his room and was NOT being ravished by Duo Maxwell.

          Heero sighed. He'd been having that crazy dream off and on for months. He just
couldn't seem to get it out of his head. It seemed that each coming of the dream was
more real and more arousing than the last. Heero looked down and ,sure enough, the
covers bunched around his hips were tented by the tell-tale erection he always had
after that dream. Geez, how was a guy supposed to sleep at night?

          Heero reluctantly climbed out of bed, not quite wincing when his feet hit the cold
floor (he is the Perfect Soldier after all) and turned toward the bathroom to take care of
his "little problem" so he could get back to sleep.

          He froze as his wrist was grabbed and he was yanked back onto the bed. He
looked up at the figure now sitting on his thighs, silhouetted by moonlight.

          "And where do you and that hard-on think you are going, young man?"

          Duo's husky purr sent shivers that had nothing to do with cold floors down his
spine.

          "Duo, we have a mission tomorrow. We both need sleep."

          "Well, you should have thought about that before you got horny." Fingers were
trailing up and down eager flesh. Gasps and whimpers soon followed. "What kind of
hentai dreams were you having?"

          Heero stayed silent for a minute.

          "That night."

          Duo needed no clarification. It was a point of smug seme pride for him that
Heero's biggest wet dream was of the night Duo had claimed him. But, it was
monstrously unfair of Heero to try and take the erection that Duo was therefore
responsible for and waste it in 4-5 minutes of solitary wanking. Even if they had made
like bunnies before going to sleep.

          Duo grinned happily and pounced on his Hee-chan.

The End

Author's Note - It's Done!!!!!!!! After all the time and tears and tribulation ( whatever that
means) I finally got it done. It would have been done sooner if Dell didn't suck at fixing
computers, but that's life.
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