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Equus	By : Deb Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2855 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, it belongs to Bandai, Sotsu and associated parties. I do own the equines though, please do not take them without permission. Written for pleasure not profit.

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“Equus”

Chapter 8

Heero found himself following that mesmerizing braid as it swayed back and forth across that enticing rear end. Before he knew it, they were inside the cottage, the door closed and Duo was kissing the living daylights out of him – not that Heero was protesting, no way.

Feeling his own need rising rapidly, Duo pressed their bodies together, rubbing erotically against Heero and causing enough friction to burn them both alive.

“B– b- bedroom, now,” Heero managed to stutter out.

“Really?” Duo questioned and batted his eyelashes. “And why would you want to go to the bedroom?”

“Because, in case you hadn't noticed, you have a problem and so do I,” Heero said with a squeeze to Duo's hard cock, “a problem that needs taking care of; and you know what they say about problems?”

Gasping softly with the much welcomed contact to his nether regions, Duo managed to reply, “No, what?”

“A problem shared is a problem halved,” Heero whispered along with another caress to Duo's groin. “And I really want to share my problem with you and have you share yours with me.”

“Oh, fuck,” groaned Duo.

“I think that just might be the answer to this problem.” Heero gave a chuckle and releasing Duo, he took off for the bedroom.

Adjusting himself slightly, Duo was quick to follow.

Clothing was removed in rapid time, both men soon naked and embracing once more. Lips sought out each others and kissed until neither man could stand up any longer. With soft groans they fell to the bed, arms and legs entwining around each other.

“God, the things you do to me, Heero,” Duo moaned when he was let up for air.

“I haven't done anything yet,” Heero said with a wicked smirk. “But I can think of lots of things I'd like to do to you, starting with this...”

Lips kissed and nibbled their way along Duo's jaw and neck. Soon they were blazing a trail towards the vet's chest where they soon located a nipple and latched on and began to tease the nub to a stiff peak. Duo brought his uninjured hand to thread through chocolate locks as Heero continued to pay homage to his chest.

Having tormented one nipple, Heero moved across to the other and began to lave it with just as much attention. Beneath him, Duo squirmed and wriggled, thrusting his hips from time to time in frustration. Heero smirked to himself and finally released the nipple to kiss his way across a taut abdomen. He licked around Duo's navel and followed the treasure trail of chestnut hair to where it thickened at Duo's groin.

Taking a brief moment to appraise his lover, Heero was again overcome with emotion. It never ceased to amaze him just how much Duo loved him. He wasn't anything special, Duo could have his pick of anyone he wanted; and yet he'd chosen Heero. The rider was both humbled and grateful and fully intended to show Duo just how much he cared for his long haired partner in return.

Another thrust of those creamy hips soon had Heero's attention focusing back on Duo's need, a need that rose elegantly from its nest of curls, engorged and leaking slightly from the tip. Heero darted his tongue out for a quick swipe over the head and licked up that droplet.

“Ohhh, yesss,” Duo hissed through clenched teeth. “More.”

Happy to comply, Heero began an oral worship of Duo's cock, licking around the crown and along the shaft, tonguing the balls beneath before returning to suck lightly on the head. His partner shifted beneath his ministrations, soft moans and gasps coming from that sweet mouth. Heero's own need pulsed between his thighs, a need that was becoming harder and harder to ignore.

He wanted Duo inside him, filling him, claiming him and taking him to the stars and back. Keeping his lover distracted by sucking enthusiastically on his cock, Heero managed to find the tube and flipped the cap open. Duo's right wrist was the injured one and with that being his dominant hand, Heero knew his lover might have a few minor problems with prepping him for their lovemaking. He decided to take matters into his own hands; or rather, fingers.

Squeezing some of the gel out, he managed to get most of it on his fingers and dropped the tube to the bed. Reaching behind himself, Heero located his entrance and began to tease the tight rings of muscle. Slowly they began to loosen and he managed to slip a finger inside to wriggle around. Still sucking on Duo's swollen need, Heero kept his lover distracted long enough to have his passage well and truly lubed and stretched. Deciding he was ready, Heero released Duo's cock and crawled back up his lover's body.

They shared a tender kiss, Duo tasting himself on Heero's tongue and it only made him even more aroused.

“Need you,” Duo moaned.

“I want you, Duo; want to ride you,” Heero whispered as he nibbled on Duo's earlobe.

“Please.”

Spotting the tube where it had been discarded on the bed, Heero grabbed for it and squirted a large amount onto his palm. He reached for Duo's length and began to spread the slippery gel along the shaft, Duo watching him through hooded eyes.

With his partner now completely coated, Heero pulled himself up to his knees and straddled Duo's hips. Grabbing the base of Duo's cock, he held it still and began to lower himself, only to have Duo's hands rest lightly on his hips and gently stop him. Heero could see the unspoken question in those amethyst jewels and was quick to lay his lover's fears to rest.

“I'm ready for you,” Heero said in a husky tone.

Lust and love filled Duo's eyes and his hands eased their grip, just resting lightly and easing Heero down.

The head came up against the slick entrance, Heero working on relaxing as much as possible. The muscles gave a slight resistance, but Heero continued to slowly lower himself. His eyes closed in concentration as the head finally slipped inside.

Duo had to bite his lip to stop from screaming out. Heero was so hot and tight. No matter how many times they made love, Heero's passage was always welcoming, always tight and always just perfect.

Pausing for a moment, Heero opened his eyes and watched his lover's face. Duo's eyes were slightly glazed, his lips parted a touch as soft pants came from his mouth. His skin held a healthy, pink glow to it; the flush of arousal suited his lover well.

Feeling a little more comfortable, Heero resumed impaling himself. Duo's cock slid inch by inch into that warm sheath until his balls were pressed against Heero's backside. The pair paused and drew in a few shaky breaths, each determined to calm themselves down and make this last.

“You feel so good,” Heero groaned

“Hot, tight and perfect,” came Duo's moan.

“You ready for more?”

“Ride me, Heero.”

Powerful thighs eased Heero's body upward, the pace slow to start with as Heero was still adjusting to his lover's thick length. Muscles bunched and flexed as they began to find a rhythm, the years of riding his horses having toned and developed Heero's body well.

Eyes fluttering shut, Duo continued to rest his hands on Heero's hips, gently guiding and assisting where they could with the rider's rise and fall. The tight sheath he was encased in, the torturous slide of Heero's inner walls against his slick length were driving him slowly to madness.

With each slide of Duo's cock inside his body, Heero's passage relaxed and stretched even more allowing Heero to speed up a bit. The thick shaft opened him up and teased along his sensitive walls, awakening sleeping nerves and bathing him in pure pleasure.

Bodies came alive with sensation as each man gave and took from his lover. Words became non existent, soft moans, pants and groans for more the only form of communication currently taking place. The pace increased, Duo's hips thrusting upwards to meet Heero's downward push and allowing him to sink even deeper into paradise.

Twisting his hips slightly, Duo managed to strike Heero's prostate, the dark haired man crying out as he was flooded from head to toe with a pleasure rush unlike anything else.

Heero's eyes also closed as he relied solely on his sense of touch. Duo had made love to him countless times and yet it always managed to feel different. He couldn't get enough of Duo.

Sweat began to run down his back and thighs, it plastered his bangs to his forehead. Muscles began to protest and scream from the continuous up and down movement, but Heero didn't care. He could feel himself reaching the pinnacle and longed to fall from the top into oblivion. As if sensing his partner's closeness, Duo's hand curled around his erection and began to stroke firmly.

Tossing his head back, Heero's mouth opened in a cry of pure bliss, his stomach fluttered and the heat in his balls began to flare stronger. Another brush of Duo's penis against his prostate and Heero felt himself teetering on the edge.

“Ah, gonna cum,” Duo groaned as his own orgasm began to swell inside. A couple of thrusts and Duo slammed himself deep into Heero's passage, his cock erupting with his seed.

Feeling Duo's cock swell and pump his release inside his channel, the final thrust hit his prostate one last time and Heero joined his lover in nirvana. Milky fluid spilled from the small slit and coated Duo's hand and belly as Heero rode his orgasm to the very end.

Once the tide of passion had begun to wane, Heero slumped against Duo, the vet's arms wrapping securely around his partner and holding them close. It took several more minutes before either man was capable of speaking again.

“That was fantastic, Heero,” Duo mumbled as he nuzzled Heero's neck.

“I have to agree with you,” came Heero's sated tone. “Love you.”

“Love you too, Heero.” Duo gave a soft sigh, content to lie there with Heero in his arms for as long as possible.

* * *

After having such an intense discussion with Michael and Zoe, Heero did a lot more thinking on his future in the equine business world. He sat with his laptop during the evening and spent hours looking at all angles, costs involved, profits, working hours and anything else he could think of. The figures added up quite well and it all pointed to Heero being able to draw a reasonable wage from what he loved to do.

When Duo had looked over the facts and figures at Heero's insistence, he could clearly see that Heero should be able to make enough from his business venture to easily meet his share of the repayments for the mortgage on the farm and still have a healthy bank account.

Everything was there in black and white, now all Heero had to do was convince himself he was capable of doing this.

“How is it coming along?” Duo asked, stepping into the kitchen and searching for his car keys.

Heero sighed. “Not all that well.”

“Problems?” Duo grabbed his keys from the hook beside the back door and walked over to the kitchen table, glancing over Heero's shoulder at the paper on the table.

“You could say that. I'm just not good with words.”

Duo chuckled. “I can see that. Would you like some help?”

“If you have the time it would be appreciated.”

“I've got my appointment with Doctor Po in fifteen minutes and that shouldn't take too long. I can help you with it when I get back if you want?”

“Thanks, Duo. You okay to go by yourself or would you like me to come with you?”

“I'll be fine, Heero. All she's going to be doing is taking the bandage and dressing off and giving me the low down on what I am and aren't allowed to do with the wrist for a while. I think I can manage that by myself.” Duo added a smile to his words. “But thanks for offering to come with me and protect me from the big, bad doctor.”

Heero shook his head. “In that case, I'll go give Wing a little work. He's starting to show a lot of promise over the cavaletties and I'd like to start him on some low grids.”

“I'll come down to the schooling paddock when I get back.” Duo leaned in close and partook of a tender kiss. “See you soon.”

“You can count on it. Good luck,” Heero returned.

Duo gave a wave as he disappeared out the back door to his car and his appointment. Heero shuffled the paper around a little more then dropped the pen to the top and went to find his boots. Working on Wing for a while would help to clear his head a bit.

* * *

“It's all healed up very well, Duo,” Sally Po said. Turning the wrist around in her hands a little she applied gentle pressure to a couple of areas. “Does that hurt?”

“No, it's fine.”

The doctor bent his wrist in several directions, had Duo open and close his fist, wriggle his fingers and finally rotate the wrist in both directions.

“Excellent. There's no muscle damage and the tendon sheath has healed up perfectly. I want you to take it easy with the wrist for a few days, just work it back in gently. If you do too much too soon with it, you will know about it. Better to take it slow and let it rest as much as possible. The muscle tone will only take a few days to build back up and along with that so the range of movement will improve too. I'd say you will be back to full capacity within a week to two weeks.”

“Thanks, Doc.”

“My pleasure, Duo. Any questions?”

“Nope, you've pretty well covered everything.”

“Good. Off you go then and no offense, but I hope I don't see you again for some time.”

“None taken, Doc. Thanks again.”

Sally Po smiled at the vet as he left her consulting room. With Duo as a patient, her normally dull routine was kept on its toes.

Duo paid the receptionist for the consult and headed back out to the parking lot and his car. Whistling lightly he gave his wrist a few experimental twists and turns, pleased with how it was responding. All that was left from the dog bite were four, fast fading, small puncture scars.

Hopping into the car, Duo headed for home to help Heero with his advert for his new business.

* * *

“Good boy,” Heero praised and patted the dappled neck. Wing lowered his head and took advantage of the lengthened rein to stretch out and catch his breath as he walked around the paddock cooling off. Heero was pleased with the gray's work, Wing having approached the new grid with caution, but still willing to listen to Heero's aids.

A few more lessons over the grids would soon have Wing listening intently to Heero and help with the gray's striding. It was all a part of the education process and if Heero wanted a calm, willing and excellent jumper at the end of it all, he was best to take the lessons slowly and make sure his horse completely understood what was being asked of him before moving to the next stage in their schooling.

“How did he go?”

Heero spun around in his saddle when he heard the familiar voice and looked across to where Duo was standing, resting his arms on the top spar of the fence. Turning Wing, he rode over to the vet. “He went very well. He's really picking things up easily and I don’t think it will be too much longer before I can start to put him over some low courses, introduce the different types of fences and such to him.”

“That's great.” Duo patted the gray neck and did his best to ignore the soft muzzle that was searching his person for the carrots he usually had hidden in his pocket.

Wing nosed around the nice human, he could smell the scent of those orange things there and just needed to pinpoint their exact hiding spot. His sensitive nose soon homed in on one of the vet's pockets and he blew softly through his nostrils.

“You want a carrot?” Duo teased, pulling gently on a gray ear. “Have you been a good boy? Do you deserve one?”

Wing wuffled and applied the liquid eyes – it never failed.

“Okay, I think you can have one.” Duo reached into his pocket and pulled out a carrot, feeding it to the colt who crunched the treat eagerly and began to politely ask for more.

“What is it with your horses and carrots?” Duo muttered without any malice as he continued to feed Wing.

Dismounting, Heero ran his stirrups up and loosened the girth. “I have no idea, but it seems to be more of a craving than anything,” Heero chuckled.

“Sheesh, you may need to invest in a carrot farm the rate this lot go through them.” Duo stilled for a moment, a flash of something passing through his eyes.

Heero caught the flash and body freeze and frowned. “What's wrong?”

“What are you going to do if the horses you take on all have the same obsession with carrots? You'll be broke instead of making a profit.” Duo looked positively horrified with the thought.

Heero shook his head as he laughed loudly. “I don't think that's ever going to happen. But to be on the safe side, I'll put in an extra vegetable patch down here somewhere and just plant carrots.”

“Might be an idea, especially seeing how we never get to eat any of the ones we grow in the other patch,” Duo replied.

The vegetable patch out back of Duo's stable block was producing a good amount of vegetables for their needs, however, it didn't matter how many carrots they seemed to grow, none ever made it to their table.

Heero remained silent, knowing full well where all those carrots were going. Taking Wing back into the stables, he quickly unsaddled the gray, gave him a brush down and put his light rug on. Popping Wing back into his paddock, the pair continued on up the breezeway and back to the cottage to tackle the problem of the advert for Heero's business.

With cups of coffee within reach, Heero picked up his pen and papers – and stared blankly at Duo.

A roll of violet eyes greeted him. “How about we start at the beginning? What exactly will you need to have in this advert?”

Heero shrugged. “I suppose I should have things like who I am, what I'm doing, things like that.”

“Okay.” Duo thought for a moment. “Got any magazines or papers handy where we can take a look at what other people have in their adverts?”

“That's a good idea.” Heero got up and went to fetch a couple of papers and a few magazines.

The pair poured over them for a good fifteen minutes, by that time both had a much better idea of what needed to go into Heero's advert. Another fifteen minutes and they had a rough draft drawn up.

“That looks pretty good,” Duo said and lay down the pen he'd swiped from Heero.

“Care to read it out to me?” asked Heero. Duo had taken charge of the writing and wording side of things whilst Heero simply offered input and he was keen to hear the result.

Duo shuffled the papers for a moment and cleared his throat. “I'd suggest you put the business name across the top of the advert.”

“Okay.”

“Alright, here we go. 'Salsbury Stud and Show Jumping Stables. Limited vacancies currently exist for the schooling, educating and campaigning of clients' horses by a dual, Olympic gold medalist. Private lessons and full board agistment also available. Rates, fees and charges by request. Inquiries, please phone...' How does that sound?”

“Sounds good to me,” Heero replied. Actually, it sounded damn good, far better than anything Heero had been able to come up with earlier.

“I think it covers the basics and if people are interested enough they will call to discuss things further.”

“Makes sense. Thanks, Duo.”

“My pleasure.”

Glancing at the clock, Heero noted the time. “If I call the paper now I might just make the deadline for tomorrow's issue. I can call or email Hoofbeats later as their next magazine isn't due out for another three weeks.”

“I'll leave you to it and start dinner.”

Standing up, Heero picked up the paper with the proposed advert on it and bent to give Duo a gentle kiss. “What would I do without you?”

“Hire a secretary?” came the cheeky reply.

With a smile, Heero left the kitchen to make his call.

* * *

“You know, I could get used to this,” Duo commented as Heero drove through Salsbury and on towards Clarkson show.

“But I always chauffeur you to shows,” Heero stated.

“I know, but we usually have the float on the back and I'm flat out trying to cram all the gear into Henrietta, not to mention panicking in case I've forgotten anything. This time all we have to do is get up, get ready and leave, Treize and Otto have all the joys of transporting the horses.”

Heero snickered. “I have to agree, it is a nice change.”

The rest of the drive passed peacefully and soon enough they were pulling into the show grounds. With them not having the float on the back of the car, Heero parked in the car park and the pair walked down a short grassy drive to the area designated for the floats. The spotted Treize's goose-neck over to one side and aimed for it.

“Morning, Heero, Doctor Maxwell,” Otto greeted, spotting the pair as they approached the goose-neck

“Morning, Otto,” Heero replied.

“Nice day for it, Otto and please, call me Duo.”

Otto gave a nod. “Boss is just inside getting Dollar.”

Moments later Treize appeared leading the bay stallion. “Heero, Duo, good to see you got here okay,” Treize greeted as he took the bay to the back of the goose-neck and tied him up.

“Anything we can do to help?” asked Heero on behalf of Duo as well.

“We need to find the secretary and get our numbers and the draw, plus see if there is a course plan around. We also need to find out what time our class is on.”

“Okay.”

“I'll stay here and give Otto a hand,” Duo said.

“Be back soon then,” Heero replied and set off with Treize to locate the secretary.

With the two riders gone, Duo gave Otto a hand with the two horses, fetching water buckets and brushing Peacemaker. Both horses were a little on the flighty side, this being the first time either had attended a show. Otto seemed to have a little more trouble with Dollar who was inclined to move around a lot whilst being brushed and continuously neighed to the horses all around. Peacemaker was a little more settled, her eyes and ears taking in everything and only occasionally giving a loud neigh.

Once the horses were brushed, Otto produced the saddles and bridles, asking Duo is he wouldn't mind saddling the mare up. Taking the gear, Duo made sure the saddle blanket sat up a little on the withers before placing the saddle on top and sliding it all back a touch into the correct place. He wanted to make sure all the hair was lying flat underneath. He buckled the girth up, not too tight though as he wasn't sure just how long Heero was going to be and then picked up the mare's jumping boots.

Peacemaker stood quietly whilst Duo put the boots on her legs. She was a calm and sensible horse by nature and although everything around her was new, she was a little shy and overawed by it all.

“There you go, girl, almost ready,” Duo said and patted the chestnut neck. He spotted a familiar head of chocolate walking back and his face lit up into a smile. “What's the news?” he asked once Heero had rejoined him.

“There's twelve entries all up, I'm jumping eighth and Treize is fourth. The course isn't open for walking as yet as it's currently being used for another jumping class. Once that's finished they will change it a bit and then we can walk it. Judging by the course plan though it looks to be a fairly decent one.”

“That's good then. How do you think these pair will go?”

Heero walked over to the mare and gave her a pat. “They should both do fine if we can keep their attention fixed on their rider and the course.”

“You'll both do just great.” Duo gave a big smile. “Where's Treize?”

“Ah, he should be here in a minute. Zechs found us whilst we were getting our numbers.”

Duo gave a knowing grin. “I see. I suppose you want to get madam here warmed up?”

“It might be an idea.”

Duo handed Heero the mare's bridle while he checked the jumping boots and tightened the girth. Treize returned with Zechs and finished getting Dollar ready. With both riders in the saddle and walking off to warm up, Duo, Zechs and Otto followed along to watch.

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