Drabble Series 3 - Sign of the Times
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
Chapters:
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Category:
Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
2,752
Reviews:
34
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I don't own Gundam Wing AC or the characters, they belong to Bandai, Sotsu and associated parties. I just borrow them from time to time and return them a whole lot happier. Written for pleasure, not profit.
Anchors Aweigh!
Disclaimer: I don't own the G Boys, they belong to Bandai, Sotsu and associated parties. I just borrow them from time to time and return them a whole lot happier. Written for pleasure, not profit.
Rating: NC 17
Pairing: 2x1
Warnings: Yaoi, lemon, fluff
Series Summary: The boys are again on holiday; this time in Tasmania. Heero spots a few 'interesting' signs on their travels and with the memories still fresh in his mind of his suffering at Duo's hands (and cock!), from their previous holiday, he decides a little payback is in order.
Dedication: To Karina for kindly driving me around, putting me up, and putting up with me on my Tasmanian holiday. Thanks girl - you're the best!
Summary: Duo decides it's time for a little revenge.
Drabble #4 in the Drabble series: 'Sign Of The Times'
“Anchors Aweigh!”
October 2009 ShenLong
“Oh, this is nice,” said Duo as they walked into the motel room Heero had booked for them.
Heero just grunted and hefted the bag off his shoulder. Tossing it to the floor, he walked through and past his lover to the bathroom.
Duo watched him go, an evil smirk crossing his face as the door shut. He was still half hard from their little encounter at 'Shag Rock' and more than ready for a little revenge. With Heero occupied in the bathroom, Duo dived into the duffle and quickly found what he sought.
Seconds later, he was ready and waiting.
Flushing the toilet, Heero washed his hands, looking longingly at the shower but deciding that would have to wait until they'd had something to eat. Knowing his lover's insatiable appetite, Duo would probably be gnawing at the chair legs by now.
Stepping out of the bathroom, Heero wasn't exactly on alert; which was to prove his downfall.
Before he could blink a pair of arms had him in a vice grip, hands swiftly bound and then he was tossed face first to the queen bed.
“Mmmphh,” he muttered as his face was pressed to the bed spread.
Hands were pulled up and secured to the bed post, his shorts yanked off and his legs spread wide. He felt the rope as it wrapped around an ankle and then pulled tight. The same attention was paid to the other ankle and try as he might, Heero couldn't move.
“Duo,” he growled, twisting his head to the side and managing to breathe.
“Oh, no, lover of mine. You left me high and dry on Shag Rock and Shini junior doesn't appreciate that.”
The bed dipped as Duo climbed on behind his lover and settled between Heero's spread thighs.
“Ahhh.”
A slick finger probed between Heero's buttocks, quickly prepping him. The finger was soon replaced with something much thicker and had Heero moaning wantonly.
Duo shoved in to the hilt, pausing for a second before withdrawing and then plunging back inside Heero's tight heat.
“I suggest you hang on tight, Heero. This ride is about to get a little rough.” Duo closed his eyes and began to build a rhythm.
Unable to do anything at all, Heero clenched his hands around the rope securing him to the headboard and groaned as his prostate was repeatedly struck.
Within minutes, Duo was screaming his passion to the four walls, body shaking as he came long and hard inside his lover. Beneath him, Heero moaned loudly as the repeated striking of his prostate combined with the friction of the bed cover against his hard cock sent him over the edge.
Slumped against his lover's back, Duo took a few minutes to recover, then he pulled free and swiftly undid the ropes holding his lover down. Before Heero had the chance to retaliate, Duo was off the bed and into the bathroom.
Moving a little stiffly from the slight soreness to his rear, Heero chuckled softly to himself. He guessed he deserved that after having tormented his lover all day. And this was Anchor Point after all.
~ * ~
Anchor Point is again a spot on the north east coast of Tasmania.
Rating: NC 17
Pairing: 2x1
Warnings: Yaoi, lemon, fluff
Series Summary: The boys are again on holiday; this time in Tasmania. Heero spots a few 'interesting' signs on their travels and with the memories still fresh in his mind of his suffering at Duo's hands (and cock!), from their previous holiday, he decides a little payback is in order.
Dedication: To Karina for kindly driving me around, putting me up, and putting up with me on my Tasmanian holiday. Thanks girl - you're the best!
Summary: Duo decides it's time for a little revenge.
Drabble #4 in the Drabble series: 'Sign Of The Times'
“Anchors Aweigh!”
October 2009 ShenLong
“Oh, this is nice,” said Duo as they walked into the motel room Heero had booked for them.
Heero just grunted and hefted the bag off his shoulder. Tossing it to the floor, he walked through and past his lover to the bathroom.
Duo watched him go, an evil smirk crossing his face as the door shut. He was still half hard from their little encounter at 'Shag Rock' and more than ready for a little revenge. With Heero occupied in the bathroom, Duo dived into the duffle and quickly found what he sought.
Seconds later, he was ready and waiting.
Flushing the toilet, Heero washed his hands, looking longingly at the shower but deciding that would have to wait until they'd had something to eat. Knowing his lover's insatiable appetite, Duo would probably be gnawing at the chair legs by now.
Stepping out of the bathroom, Heero wasn't exactly on alert; which was to prove his downfall.
Before he could blink a pair of arms had him in a vice grip, hands swiftly bound and then he was tossed face first to the queen bed.
“Mmmphh,” he muttered as his face was pressed to the bed spread.
Hands were pulled up and secured to the bed post, his shorts yanked off and his legs spread wide. He felt the rope as it wrapped around an ankle and then pulled tight. The same attention was paid to the other ankle and try as he might, Heero couldn't move.
“Duo,” he growled, twisting his head to the side and managing to breathe.
“Oh, no, lover of mine. You left me high and dry on Shag Rock and Shini junior doesn't appreciate that.”
The bed dipped as Duo climbed on behind his lover and settled between Heero's spread thighs.
“Ahhh.”
A slick finger probed between Heero's buttocks, quickly prepping him. The finger was soon replaced with something much thicker and had Heero moaning wantonly.
Duo shoved in to the hilt, pausing for a second before withdrawing and then plunging back inside Heero's tight heat.
“I suggest you hang on tight, Heero. This ride is about to get a little rough.” Duo closed his eyes and began to build a rhythm.
Unable to do anything at all, Heero clenched his hands around the rope securing him to the headboard and groaned as his prostate was repeatedly struck.
Within minutes, Duo was screaming his passion to the four walls, body shaking as he came long and hard inside his lover. Beneath him, Heero moaned loudly as the repeated striking of his prostate combined with the friction of the bed cover against his hard cock sent him over the edge.
Slumped against his lover's back, Duo took a few minutes to recover, then he pulled free and swiftly undid the ropes holding his lover down. Before Heero had the chance to retaliate, Duo was off the bed and into the bathroom.
Moving a little stiffly from the slight soreness to his rear, Heero chuckled softly to himself. He guessed he deserved that after having tormented his lover all day. And this was Anchor Point after all.
~ * ~
Anchor Point is again a spot on the north east coast of Tasmania.