Braids and Waves

Parings: 1x2, 2x1 (eventual!) 3x4

Warnings: LEMON! Swearing.

Notes: Ok so this is what most of you guys have been waiting for. Sorry it’s late but I had ‘issues’ (don’t ask it’s easier). However bigger issue has come up. Our internet provider has decided to mess us about and they have to restart our net which could take up anything to a month! So tomorrow I will post the remaining chapters so you guys won’t have to wait. Please still review as I might get a chance to occasionally pop on. But rest assured I will be working hard on new fics and I haven’t fallen off the face of the Earth. Love you all! And snappypants no you're wrong but that would be highly amusing! Shame it doesn't quite work out like that ^_^!

Thanks: To my little demons (my muses!) who would not let this story
lie.

Summary: Duo is living with Quatre and Trowa. But what no-one
realises is why. And what happens when they find out the truth,
especially Heero.

Enjoy

Chapter 9 – New Discovery


One hand stayed in Duo’s hair, Heero’s other hand started off at Duo’s ear then slowly began to explore the new territory. Duo’s hands remained stuck to the wall, frozen, he was still unsure about this whole moment. He had to trust Heero, but couldn’t quite make himself relax. After staring at the braided one in front of him, Heero leaned into another kiss. Both of them finally closing their eyes and simply feeling.

Duo knew he was lost. He felt Heero’s fingers stroke down his neck and across his shoulder, a thumb trace along his collar bone through the fabric of his top. The hand slid down his arm, then up his side. Duo was certain his arm was burning from the touch, but he didn’t dare open his eyes in case he broke the spell they were weaving. He gasped as Heero’s fingers found a nipple and began to toy with it, he broke the kiss to breathe and the Japanese man began to lick at his ear instead, trailed kisses down his neck and nuzzled into the part where neck met shoulder. Duo couldn’t have stopped the moan if he had tried. It was too good. He turned his head so Heero could have easier access; the area was then plundered ruthlessly, dragging more moans from the braided male. Duo’s hands finally came unstuck from the wall and ran their way around Heero, burying themselves in the thick dark hair.

“Don’t stop.” Duo breathed into Heero’s ear. He missed the smirk the Japanese youth gave as he left the soft skin of Duo’s neck. The American was about to protest when searching fingers began to pull at the black tank top. Duo nearly stopped breathing as his skin was slowly revealed to the Prussian blue gaze. Heero began to pull the top off but when Duo’s arms got caught in it, he grinned slyly and held him there. Duo growled with frustration. That was until Heero’s mouth and tongue found a nipple and began to suck and lick it like a starving cat with cream. He was very quickly moaning once more but frustrated that he could no longer touch his soon to be lover. Heero moved to the other nipple and toyed with it as much as the other. Slowly he began to kneel on the floor, trailing kisses across Duo’s torso, finally releasing the bound arms. Duo managed to shrug the top off, distracting him enough to not realise what Heero was up to.

The American groaned loudly when he felt Heero’s hand rub against the hard flesh that was constricted by his trousers. Heero was still wearing the smirk but his eyes danced with a fire Duo had never seen before. Duo was drawn to those eyes, unable to break free, until Heero broke the gaze himself to concentrate on the barriers before him. In agonising slowness Duo watched his belt being undone and the button and fly on his combats. Heero was being far too methodical about it that it was driving Duo nuts, but he dared not say anything. This was too much of an anxious moment for him. Many thoughts were dancing around his head. Would Heero like what he saw, would he stop this, get off the floor and say it was a joke, what would Heero do when he was naked? Each thought was more frustrating than the next. And he didn’t have an answer for any of it. Duo felt the cool air from the air conditioning brush against his thighs. He looked down and realised his combats were around his ankles and he hadn’t realised. The American held his breath as Heero intensely gazed at what stood in front of him, the smirk had receded but had left a look of strong intensity. It made Duo squirm slightly.

“Heero.” He was disgusted by the whine that had come from his own mouth. Heero looked up once more, shifting that intense look.
“What do you want Duo?” His voice was thick with desire and it sent the rest of Duo’s blood straight down to his groin leaving his brain severely lacking.

“I…I don’t know… Heero, please.” Heero returned his look back to Duo’s groin.
“How about this?” He asked while running his hand along the firmness covered still by Duo’s boxers. Duo moaned in the back of his throat,
“Yes.”
“Or this perhaps?” Heero grabbed the waistband of the boxers and tugged them down letting them fall to meet the combats around Duo’s ankles, freeing the straining flesh beneath. He carefully took hold of the hardness before him, stroking gently. Duo could only make a gasping noise. Heero met Duo’s glazed violet eyes once more. “Or even this?”

“Holy fuck!” Duo all but screamed when Heero’s warm, wet mouth engulfed his hardened cock. “Shit, Heero.” His head thudded audibly against the wall, not that he felt it. His hands found their way into the dark hair once more, not to hold but to keep himself grounded. Heero pulled back and lapped at the smooth head, licking away the pre-cum that was flowing from the slit, before licking down the heated organ he still held, then taking it once more into his mouth and sucking firmly.

Heero revelled in the noises that he was drawing from Duo, it was going straight to his own groin, which was getting painful, he suddenly realised. He wasn’t about to stop this activity just yet however. But when he felt Duo’s legs shaking from the strain of trying to stay standing, he sympathetically relinquished his prize, despite the disapproving whine from Duo.

“You need to lie down before you fall down.” The former Wing pilot said firmly. Duo had to agree and simply nodded. He quickly walked over to the bed and sat on it, thankful to not be standing anymore, but giving Heero a pleasant view in the process.

Taking a moment to look at his naked lover, Heero stood up and walked in front of Duo. Not taking his eyes off the braided youth he began to undress himself, letting Duo’s eyes wander over each inch of flesh as it was revealed until he was as naked as the American. He stood for a moment to let Duo get a proper look. Violet eyes wandered over the golden coated muscles, unconsciously licking his lips. “What do you want Duo?” He asked once more. The reply was barely more than a husky whisper but it was enough,

“You.” It was Heero’s turn to moan. He never realised that one single word could do so much to him. He moved towards Duo once more and kissed him half kneeling on the bed. Duo brushed his fingers across a bare shoulder; tentative at first but finding he enjoyed the feeling began tracing invisible patterns over Heero’s skin. Heero broke the kiss once more.

“Lie back properly, and if anything hurts… please tell me.” His voice held a genuine concern which Duo was grateful for and helped to relax him. He smiled and cupped Heero’s cheek.

“I trust you.” He climbed onto the bed further and settled on it, extremely conscious of Heero’s eyes following him. He could feel himself shaking slightly, but he was unsure if it was the cool air, the anticipation, or nerves.

“You need to relax.” Heero told him as he grabbed his own trousers off the floor and dug in the pockets.

“Oh yeah sure, relax he says, when it’s one of the scariest moments of my life.” Duo mumbled louder than he realised. Heero gave him a supportive smile as he climbed up to Duo and knelt by his knees.

“And I will turn it into one of the most amazing moments of your life.”

“You seem very sure of yourself.”

“I just want the best for you. I love you Duo, and I want to show you how much.” Duo smiled at that. Who would have though that the enigmatic Heero Yuy could be so romantic? Heero squeezed some of the lube he had picked up, onto his fingers.

“I love you too, Heero.”

“Lay back and enjoy.” Heero ran gentle fingers up the inside of Duo’s thigh, making the American squirm slightly. Heero raised an eyebrow.

“I can’t help it, if I’m ticklish.” The hand continued upwards across a hip, then curled around the still firm erection. Duo’s breath caught in his throat. Heero continued stroking the rigid flesh knowing it would distract his lover and make this first step a little easier. He moved further up between Duo’s legs. The beautiful male beneath him spread his legs further instinctively. Heero raised his eyebrow for a second time.

“You wanton hussy.” He murmured jokingly. Duo smiled but remained quiet. Heero ran a finger down the crevice before him and quickly found the small pucker there, stroking it gently and spreading some of the lube. Duo shivered at the touch and moaned quietly. Heero continued, happy with the progress he slowly began inserting the finger. Duo’s breath hitched once more. “Are you ok?” The braided one nodded.

“It’s just a bit odd.”

“It will get better, I promise.” As he was talking, he was starting to move his finger in and out getting further each time but watching Duo’s face carefully for any sign of pain. Very quickly his finger was sliding easily so he began to add a second. He could see a strange look of concentration on Duo’s face and the slight tension in the gorgeous body. “Duo?”

“I’m ok; it’s a bit… uncomfortable.”

“I’ll say it again, relax. Don’t concentrate on the feeling, don’t think about it.” He felt Duo relax more around him and everything seemed a little easier. The two fingers soon began to enter Duo effortlessly; Heero moved them stretching the tight muscle. Taking a deep breath, he began searching for Duo’s prostate. When the American’s back arched off the bed and he cried out, Heero knew he had found it.

When fireworks exploded behind his eyes, Duo couldn’t help the cry that left him.
“Shit!” Heero waited for his lover to relax once more before talking to him again.
“You liked that?”

“Fuck yes!” Duo replied breathlessly. Heero decided he liked the way Duo looked with his cheeks flushed. He added a third finger to the other two, now that Duo was really relaxed. He quickly had them moving easily and had Duo mewling for more. “Heero stop playing with me. I want you damn it!” Heero was happy to oblige. He coated his own cock with plenty of lube then guided himself to Duo’s entrance. Prussian eyes met violet.

“Are you sure you want this?” He didn’t know what he would do if Duo said no at this point but he would do what his lover wished. Duo raised slightly shaking fingers to Heero’s cheek.

“Of course.” Heero closed his eyes and nuzzled against Duo’s hand then concentrated once more on what he was doing. He pressed the head of his cock against the loosened hole and began to push forward. Carefully he slid in then paused. Duo was trying to breathe steadily but Heero could hear the waver.

“I hurt you.” It was killing him to wait. He wanted nothing more than to bury himself in Duo’s body.

“I’m fine.” The violet eyes stayed tightly shut. “It just stings a little. Stop and I will kill you.” Heero had to suppress a laugh, so typical of Duo. He continued his careful push forward until he was fully seated in Duo’s tight warmth and it was his turn to try and control his breathing. He paused taking pleasure in the moment before sliding out half way and sliding back in. Duo groaned loudly. Heero was past speech now and was struggling to control himself at this pace, nearly breaking out into a sweat. He repeated the movement again and couldn’t stop himself moaning.

“More Heero.” A throaty voice beneath him pleaded. Who was he to deny such a request? Duo wrapped his legs around Heero’s waist and cried out as he felt Heero slip deeper inside of him. Heero began to set a rhythm that had both of them moaning with pleasure. Duo before long began to match the rhythm and met his lover’s thrusts with his own. Skin sliding against skin, slicked by sweat, any other sounds drowned by the sounds of pleasure that escaped both their lips, neither worrying about the volume. The world only seemed to consist of them at the moment, nothing else existed. “Harder…Heero.” Duo managed to cry out. Heero gritted his teeth but was more than willing to please. He managed to shift forward slightly and thrust more firmly into his more than willing partner and managed to brush against his prostrate once more, which was demonstrated as the volume of Duo’s cries increased and his body arched upwards.

It was all too much for Heero. He was on the verge of falling but managed to gain enough control to prop himself up and find Duo’s weeping cock and began pumping it steadily. The added pleasure was more than enough for Duo’s already over sensitised body and cried out Heero’s name to the four walls as he came hard. Heero managed to watch as his lover reached orgasm, it added to his own pleasure as Duo’s channel clamped down on his own cock. Heero finally succumbed and found his own release with a throaty groan. He slumped over Duo, the pair completely spent.

After a moment Duo opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. “Heero.” His voice sounded really hoarse.

“Mmm?” Duo resisted the smile that threatened, Heero sounded too cute when he was sleepy.

“Stay here tonight… with me?” Blue eyes that seemed a lot darker than usual, half opened, and gazed at Duo tiredly. A small smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

“Had no other intentions, love.” Duo did smile then.

“Good.” He didn’t want to move but knew he would regret it if he didn’t. “Move over Heero and I’ll grab somethin’ to clean us up with.” Heero begrudgingly rolled off of Duo but curled under the sheets. Duo stood up seeing tissues on the other side of the room. He glanced back at Heero, all snuggled in bed, he would never have pictured the stoic youth for a snuggler. He quickly cleaned himself up then walked over to Heero. He noticed he was nearly asleep. He didn’t want to wake him but knew Heero would regret it if he didn’t. “Come on love.” Duo shook him gently. Heero grumbled but sat up long enough to clean himself off. By the time Duo returned to bed, Heero was nearly asleep again. Duo switched off the bedside lamp and curled under the covers. Heero found enough energy to roll over and spoon up against Duo’s back, and wrapped an arm around him. Duo sighed and finally let the tears he had been holding back fall.

-x-

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