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5. A memorable breakfast
Duo felt the warm
rays of the sun on his face when he woke up the next morning. His sleepy eyes
told him that it still had to be early. Very early. As
his mind woke up, an unpleasant thought came to him: he had to make breakfast.
As his mind woke up further, a much less unpleasant thought followed: he was
going to make breakfast with Heero! And that made up for a lot, if not
everything. A maniacal laugh started to form in his throat and at once all
sleep had left him. He turned around to attack Heero, but landed on the
mattress instead.
“Heero?” he said,
concluding to his surprise and dismay that Heero wasn’t there. He looked around
the room, but couldn’t see him. “Heero, where are you?”
Quickly dressing
himself in his boxers, he strode to the bathroom en threw the door open. “Heero? You here?” An empty
bathroom greeted him; he frowned and scratched the back of his head. This was
new. Heero never left him alone in bed, at least not without a kiss goodbye.
And that was not the only thing that was bothering him. Heero’s
promise of their morning quickie in the kitchen and the thought of Heero bent
over on the kitchen table, offering his ass for Duo to screw it senseless had
given him a hard-on. He needed his morning nookie, and
he needed it now.
Growing pretty
desperate, he strode to the door and opened it. “Heero!” he hollered through
the corridor, seemingly uncaring about the fact that the others were still
asleep. “Heero! Where the hell are you?!”
“In the kitchen!”
he heard calling back from downstairs.
With a broad
smile on his face he dashed down the stairs and into the kitchen. Spotting his
lover at the kitchen table, fervently stirring some eggs, he was behind him in
the wink of an eye and sneaked his arms around him.
“You gave me a
scare, leaving me all alone in bed,” Duo murmured in his ear.
“I’m sorry,
sleepy head. I tried to wake you, but you only started snoring louder. So I got
up already,” Heero smiled.
“What’s the
time?”
“Seven thirty”
“Seven thirty?! That’s still night!” Duo exclaimed, perplexed.
“You’re kidding, right?”
Heero shook his
head and pointed to the clock. “I’m serious.”
Squinting at the
clock, but barely caring about the time, he tightened his arms around Heero,
his mind focused on only one thing: his groin. “You know, there’s only one
thing that can make up for that,” he purred, pushing his hips against Heero’s ass.
Heero felt the
hardness through the thin fabric of his boxers and could very much appreciate
that, but tried not to show that and kept on stirring his eggs. “Oh yeah? What’s that?” he asked in all innocence.
“You have
promised me something, Heero,” Duo growled, nibbling along the soft skin of Heero’s neck. “And you haven’t given it to me yet.”
“That’s because
we weren’t in the kitchen yet.”
“But we are now.”
Duo stilled the hand that was stirring the eggs with his own and slid the other
one under the waistband of Heero’s boxers. “I think
those eggs are stirred enough by now.” He took hold of Heero’s
half hard cock and teased it to further hardness. A surprised gasp from his
partner made him chuckle. “You want it too, don’t you?” he whispered.
“Yes,” Heero
breathed, surprised at how fast Duo could turn him into a whimpering creature
of need and desire. “Fuck me.”
Duo grinned and
tugged Heero’s boxers down, making them drop to his
ankles and giving Heero the space to step out of the piece of clothing. “Bend
over,” he ordered. His knees buckled slightly and he groaned as he watched
Heero doing as he was told, willingly spreading his legs. Licking his lips, he
moistened his fingers and wriggled them down between Heero’s
smooth cheeks.
Heero’s nails
scratched against the table when Duo’s finger stretched him. He rocked his hips
and clenched his muscles to tell his lover without words that he was ready for
a second finger, and eventually a third.
“Lubricant,” Duo
whispered, looking around for something that was slick enough.
Spotting a cup of
butter on the table, Heero reached for it and shoved it to the edge of the
table. “Use this,” he panted.
“Perfect,” Duo
murmured, greedily clawing his fingers in the soft substance. He rubbed his
fingertips teasingly along Heero’s crevice and around
the little hole, his eyes rolling slightly back with desire as he heard Heero
giving one of those throaty moans. Digging his hand a second time into the
creamy mass, he took a bit more this time to cover his member. Once
sufficiently coated, he guided his cock between Heero’s
buttocks, swiftly running his tongue along Heero’s
spine before gently pushing forth.
Heero bit his lip
when he was being penetrated, trying not to scream in order not to wake the
entire house. He felt Duo slowly withdrawing, then
pushing in again. On his hips he felt two hands coaxing him to move in synch,
and he did, his member bumping against the edge of the table every now and
then.
Their love making
was gentle and fluent. They savoured the feeling of each other’s love, both
given and taken. Heero loved Duo inside of him, Duo
loved Heero to grip him. It was sweet, but not intense enough, and they both
knew that. They needed to come, they needed something that would turn their
brains around in their head, and that was the exact thing they were both
striving for.
Surely, this
could not be healthy for Heero’s lip. He bit harder
and tasted blood. He had to, he would scream otherwise, especially now that Duo
had found his prostate and was hitting it mercilessly. This was getting harder
with each thrust.
Something wasn’t
right here, Duo missed something. It was too quiet, Heero wasn’t screaming. Why
not? He loved to hear Heero crying out in passion. It was the cherry on the
proverbial cake.
“Heero, why
aren’t you screaming?” he panted. All he got was a strangely contorted sob.
“You want to, don’t you?” he purred in Heero’s ear.
“You’re just afraid we might wake everyone up. Don’t worry. Even if they would
hear us, sane people stay in bed till noon when
on a holiday.” He reached around and groped Heero’s
groin, soon enough finding his cock. “Scream for me, Heero,” he whispered,
stroking him intentionally hard. “Scream my name, I want to hear it.”
Heero squeezed
his eyes shut. It was too much. He just had to, Duo was driving him wild.
“Scream
Heero!” Duo commanded, squeezing hard and giving him a
particularly vehement thrust.
“Ah! Duo, God!
Yes!” Heero cried.
“Beg.”
“Please Duo!
Screw me good! Bang me through the table!”
Duo frowned. He
had opened a gate, apparently, but he wasn’t about to complain about that. That kind of dirty talk… that was what he was aiming for. It
turned him on so much, and his hormones were going into overdrive. If Heero
kept that foul talk up, then he knew it was only a matter of seconds.
“Harder,
Duo! Fuck me! Make me come!”
Duo couldn’t take
this any longer. The all too familiar feeling built and exploded as they were
both launched into ecstasy.
Heero fell
forward on the table, Duo weighing heavy on his back. “Good morning, love,” he
smiled, turning his head and pursing his lips for a morning kiss.
Duo chuckled and
bowed over to take those offered lips with his own. “Morning,
love.” He raised the hand that had been holding Heero’s
cock and took a dubious look at it. There was hardly any cum on it. Determined
to find the creamy liquid he was so keen on, he turned Heero around and
examined his belly and chest.
Dry. Not a single
drop.
“Duo, what the
hell are you doing?” Heero said.
“Heero, where did
your cum go? There is hardly any of it on my hand, and
nothing at all on your belly or chest.”
They both looked
at the table. Little white drops formed a neat trail to the bowl of stirred
eggs. They looked back at each other and promptly broke into laughter.
“I think we’d
better throw those away,” Duo laughed, doubtfully stirring the eggs with his
finger.
“Hn. Same goes for the butter,”
Heero said with a wry grin.
“Why?”
“Duo, need I
remind you that your fingers went from my butt to the butter? That’s not
exactly hygienic.”
“Right,” Duo
nodded.
Suddenly they
heard a grumpy voice coming from the door.
“Tell me again
why I can’t call you insatiable?” Wufei said,
noticing that Heero was still naked and having caught those last few words.
“Fei!” Duo said, startled, quickly tucking
his cock back into his boxers, while Heero dove under the table to hunt after
his boxers. “What are you doing up so early?”
“Someone
apparently thought it funny to let the entire house know Heero was missing from
his bedroom,” he glowered to Duo. “Besides, I always get up this early, for my
sword practice. But of course you never noticed, coz
you were still sleeping.” Noticing the bowl on the table, he quickly snatched
it away. “Are those eggs?”
“Yes, but…”
Before Duo had the chance to finish his sentence, he saw Wufei
pouring the contents of the bowl into his mouth. “Nothing as good as some raw
eggs to start your day with,” he said, wiping his mouth with the back of his
hand and setting the bowl back on the table. “Tastes a bit
funny, though.” He shrugged and disappeared out of the kitchen.
Again, both boys
went into hysterics, Duo leaning against Heero and Heero finding support
against the kitchen table.
“Tastes a bit
funny, though,” Duo hiccupped. “Aah Heero, did you
hear that? You taste funny.”
“Shut up, idiot,”
Heero said, swatting his lover against the back of his head. “Besides, I
thought you said that sane people stay in bed until noon when on a holiday.”
“I did, didn’t I?
But maybe Wuffles isn’t sane either.”
“Neither are
you.”
“No, I’m just
lazy.”
Heero chuckled
and shook his head. “So, what are the plans for today?”
“Humping,” came Duo’s quick response.
Heero cleared his
throat. He should’ve known that that was a pretty stupid question. “Idiot,” he
grunted. “No, seriously now. Surely, you’re not really
planning on humping all day long?”
“And if I did,
then would I hear any complaints, Yuy?” Duo shrugged.
“No, you
wouldn’t. That is, if you would bottom. My ass would hurt too much otherwise,”
Heero joked, giving his partner a swift wink.
“And
what about my ass then?”
“Hey, you were
the one proposing it.”
Duo snorted and
took some fresh eggs out of the fridge. “Okay, not all day long. But still as much as possible, right? We do have a
reputation. I still wanna do it in um… the backyard,
the swimming pool, in- and outdoors, the bathtub, the bar, the lounge room…
Well yeah, everywhere where we haven’t done it yet.” He looked at Heero when
his summing up was met with no response. The boy was engaged in squeezing
oranges with the electronic press and didn’t seem to hear him. “Yuy, are you listening to me?!”
Heero firmly
squeezed out the last orange and poured the juice into a glass jug. He looked
behind to see a fuming Duo staring back at him. “Oh, I’m sorry, honey. Did you
say something?”
Duo felt a sudden
upsurge to pounce upon his lover for his innatendance
and do God knows what to him. Probably, that’s what would’ve happened, if it
wasn’t for Quatre stumbling into the kitchen. He looked a bit… groggy.
“Quatre? Hey, Quatre!” Heero yelled, conveniently dodging a flying
Duo. “So Duo, I guess Quatre’s not sane either then.”
Duo crawled
upright and rubbed his shoulder. He had counted on a softer landing. “Shut up,”
he mumbled. “Quatre, what are you doing up so early?”
“I couldn’t sleep
anymore. Trowa kept on tossing and turning, and for
some reason he was moaning too,” Quatre replied absentmindedly.
“Trowa kept on…?!”
Heero and Duo
looked at each other as if hell had frozen over and heaven had just fallen
down.
“Quatre, did you
sleep with Trowa?!” Duo cried.
“Yes, I did.”
Duo could barely
contain himself. Had his divine intervention paid off? He excitedly folded his
hands in front of his lips and ridiculously bounced up and down. “Yes, you
did?! Now, come on! Don’t just stand there! Tell us everything! Was he any
good?” Duo said, grabbing Quatre’s shoulders and
shaking all the sleep out of his system.
“Duo! Don’t
be so nosy!” Heero snapped. “So Quatre… was he?”
The hand that was
reaching for the jug of orange juice froze in mid air. “Hold on, you two!”
Quatre said. “We didn’t have sex, if that’s what you mean. I just slept with
him. Literally. Next to him.
Not on top of him, not underneath him, just sleeping, nothing more.”
Duo pursed his lips.
“Nothing more?” he pried.
“No.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
“Hm. Why?”
“Because
I couldn’t sleep.”
“Oh? How come?”
“Too much noise,”
Quatre said, significantly looking at both of them.
Duo promptly let
his hands fall limply to his sides again, a light blush colouring his cheeks.
“Oh… Um right… We’re sorry.”
“That’s alright.
In fact, it was quite comfy.”
Duo grinned when
he saw the slight smile on Quatre’s lips. “So you
slept in the same bed with him, eh?”
Quatre nodded,
his smile broadening.
“And you didn’t
fuck him?”
“No!” Quatre
yelled.
“Why
not? Why didn’t you fuck him? Why not, Quat?”
“Because
I don’t love him! Not like that. He’s my soul mate.”
“The
hell with the soul mate‑stuff! The guy’s
fucking gorgeous!”
“Hey-“
“But you are
striking, Heero. Astounding.”
“Could we please
talk about something else now?” Quatre said carefully.
“Oh, I have an
idea,” Heero said, his face lighting up. “Duo, instead of
abusing my ass for the rest of the day, why don’t you give Quatre the rest of
his sex education?”
“Aah Heero, that’s a great idea!” Duo cheered. “Is that
okay, Q‑boy?”
“I… guess so,”
Quatre stammered. This wasn’t exactly the ‘something else’ he was talking
about. “So do you guys need any help with breakfast?”
“Sure you can
help us, Quat. It will be fun. Hey, Heero! Maybe we
can make it a threesome. Right here on the floor. Quatre can take me while I
take you, Heero. And then…”
Heero rolled his
eyes at Duo’s gabbling. “Stop it, Duo. Don’t you see you’re embarrassing
Quatre,” he said.
Duo’s lips turned
into a lopsided grin, and he playfully punched Quatre’s
shoulder. “Oh, don’t worry about it, Q‑honey. You know I’m only joking,”
he smiled.
“Yeah, I know
that,” Quatre sighed wistfully. “So, what do I have to do?”
“You can stir the
eggs. And Heero, don’t ruin them this time,” Duo chided.
“Then I suggest
you stay the hell away from my ass or my cock.”
Quatre grimaced,
tilting his head. “Do I even want to know…?”
“Naah,” Heero and Duo said in unison.
“Thought so,” he
sighed.
To be continued…
Next chapter: The
sex education continues, although this time, something goes wrong. And Duo
comes to the startling discovery that he might have feelings for Quatre.
Preview:
“Are you so tired,
Quatre?” he heard Duo murmuring, and he made another sleepy sound.
“Do you wanna sleep a bit?”
Quatre snuggled
closer into the pillow, and rubbed his leg against Duo’s. “Only if you stay
here with me,” he said, cracking his eyes open. A frisson ran through him when
Duo shimmied closer, and wrapped an arm around his waist. “Hmm… that’s nice,”
he said, cuddling into the welcome cocoon of Duo’s arms.
“Okay, I’ll stay
with you,” Duo mumbled.
Quatre yawned,
and smiled at Duo in some kind of love-drunk way.
“You’re so cute
when you smile. You have these cute little dimples in your cheek then,” Duo
laughed, running a finger over Quatre’s cheek. “Hey,
what’s that?”
“What’s what?”
Quatre said. His breath caught. Duo’s face was suddenly very close to his.
“You seem to have
a little smudge of lubricant at the corner of your mouth, Quatre. From when you licked it off my fingers.”
“Really?”
“Yeah… Wait, I’ll
clean it off.”
Expecting Duo to reach for a tissue, Quatre was
surprised to feel his tongue instead. He backed away, but only a little.
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