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Learning To Ask For Help	By : Grevola Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2554 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title:
Learning To Ask For Help

Archive:
Yes please! Just tell me first, 'k?

Author:
Grevola

Rating:
NC-17

Disclaimer:
I do not own the characters of Gundam Wing. I am not receiving any money for
this.

Warnings:
Lemon, foul language, BDSM. If you don't know what you're doing, don't do it at
home.

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Heero
frowned at Trowa as he received the specifications
for the mission from his companion at the Preventers
headquarters. Duo was standing behind him, also listening to the assignment as
he was supposed to be part of it as well. They were being sent to investigate a
supposedly reformist group that was rumored to be hiding a weapons factory.
Heero and Duo were the obvious team, Heero for his hacking skills, and Duo for
his expertise in stealth. Once they had received the mission specks Heero broke
the contact with Trowa.

"I'll
be leaving in an hour." He told Duo curtly.

&quo>You>You'll
be leaving? Don't you mean we'll be leaving?" The braided youth
sounded miffed that his lover would have excluded hrom rom the mission so
easily.

"I
will be leaving, I do not require your assistance on
this mission Duo. Sending two people is superfluous and increases the
likelihood of a failure," Heero responded in a voice that booked no room
for arguing.

Unfortunately,
Duo didn't need room to argue, "However, by that logic, I should be the
one to go. It's primarily a stealth mission."

"Hn. I'm going it alone,
Duo, because you are not needed on this mission."

"So
you don't think that you need my help?" Duo asked, crossing his arms and
raising one eyebrow.

"I
do not require the help of anyone to complete a mission, or do anything else
for that matter."

That
statement, said so flippantly, severely irked Duo, to the point where he began
plotting out revenge, "Alright, Heero, go ahead and see how well you
manage on that mission of yours, but realize that I expect something in return
for letting you go off on your own this once."

n stn style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'>"And
what do you want in return?" Heero asked, one eow cow cocked and his tone
amused as he thought of the sort of things his lover usually demanded in
payment.

"Hm... What will you give me, Lover?" Duo asked in a
seductive tone.

"Anything." Heero promised,
grinning at the lustful glint in his lover's eyes.

"Alright,
then when you get back we can play by my rules. Only my rules, do you
understand?"

"Completely." Heero assured him and
shared a deep kiss with his lover before he was forced to prepare for the
mission.

********

The
mission had suffered difficulties, Heero had not been able to keep himself from
being discovered while he did the reconnaissance portion of the mission (which
had originally been Duo's assignment) and had been forced to make a hasty
retreat. The information he had collected had been enough to shut down the
'revolutionaries', but the mission had nearly been a failure, simply because
Heero wouldn't admit he needed help.

The
evening of Heero's return found him standing calmly in his bedroom, examining
Duo's attire. The tall youth wore no shirt, his broad and muscled chest bared to
Heero's lustful view. What he was wearing was a pair of tight, but comfortable,
black pants made of some slightly stretchy material that left just enough to
the imagination to be enticing.

Seeing
the look Heero was giving him Duo pulled him into the first kiss of the
evening, thoroughly exploring the other's mouth with his own. At last Duo broke
off his passionate plundering of Heero's mouth and smirked. His lover ho
io
idea what was in store for him, "We play by my rules tonight."

Heero
nodded almost grimly, the visible bulge in his shorts, and the glitter of
desire in his eye belaying his stoic facade.

Unsatisfied
with his lover's response, Duo's face acquired a fearsome grin. "Turn
around," he ordered. Heero eyed him warily for a moment before following
his orders with a sharp nod. Once he had been presented with his back, Duo
retrieved a solid black cloth from the dresser and carefully tied it around
Heero's eyes, blinding his companion.

He
then reached around Heero, pressing his chest against his back and running his
hands down the brown haired youth's arms. When his hands had gripped Heero's
wrist, he pulled a set of leather lined cuffs from a drawer in the dresser.
With a quick movement he had secured Heero's wrists in the restraints,
restricting where his lover could move his arms.

Upon
feeling the cold leather surround his wrist Heero
tensed his arms, instinctively trying to free himself, but to no avail.
"What the hell are these made of?" He growled, angry at his inability
to break free of what should have been ineffve rve restraints.

"Titanium.an> Stronger then steel, and cheaper then gundanium.
Custom made so that the leather matches the color of your hair." Duo
informed his prisoner, running one finger along the edge of the cuff, brushing
Heero's skin and making him shiver.

"Duo..."
He growled a warning, suddenly unsure about giving some one so much power over
himself.p>

"Easy lover. I told you, we can stop
whenever you want." He said, caressing the back of Heero's neck gently,
"You have what's called a safe word, if I hear it, I'll stop whatever I'm
doing and end the whole thing. Since I'm in control here, I'll choose. Hm..." He thought for a moment, trying to decide on a
word that would be clear to him even in the throws of passion, "How about
'Leo'?"

"Leo?"
Heero asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.

"Leo.
It's more effective then a cold shower on me. But now, no more questions,
march," on the last sentence Duo's voice deepened, becoming huskier and
more demanding. It was a voice to be obeyed, and Heero found himself marching
forward without remembering any conscious decision to do so.

A
moment latter he felt a hand on his shoulder, stoppiim. im. Then something cold
and thin brushed down his spine before he heard a tearing sound and felt his
tank top fall away from him. The cool metal brushed the backs of his knees and
then he felt it at his hip, running down the side of his leg and splitting the
shorts at the seam. The process was repeated on the other side, the shorts
falling uselessly to the ground, leaving the usually unresponsive pilot
shivering. By placing the blindfold on him, Duo had increased his sensitivity
to touch and the whispers of the steel had left a rippling of sensation in
their wake.

Then
he felt light touches of cool fingers. The caresses were brief, and left a c aft afterimage like sensation for several seconds after their passing. The touches
were small, and seemingly random. A finger down the side of
the neck, a stroke along the outside of the foot, a brush against the inside of
one arm. Never where he expected, never where he found he truly wanted
e toe touched, and never in the same place twice.

Duo
was no longer smirking, a predatory grin now
transformed his face into a frightening counterance
of domination. He watched every reaction Heero made,
learning and relearning the body that had been his lover for nearly a year. He
noted the goosebumps that followed after his touches
like ripples on a pond. And his lover's growing desire was not lost on him as
he circled his pet for the evening. After several minutes of the teasing he
decided to move on to the next step.

The
teasing was getting to Heero, every touch adding to the burning feeling of
need, rather than easing it. When Duo's fingers began skirting the center of
his need, without offering any relief, he couldn't help but growl out his
displeasure.

A
sharp smack to his rear ended his complaint. "You must learn to be more
quiet, Heero. I'd hate for you to give away anything in your position."

Duo's
words were a clear jibe at his companion's complaint that his loud mouth would
give away their position to an enemy. Heero understood this, but was silent,
allowing his lover to continue with the teasing, but the maddening fingers left
his skin. He felt suddenly vary alone as he realized that he had no whe where
Duo was if he wasn't touching him.

Just
as the loss was becoming unbearable and he was contemplating breaking the
silence, a warm hand wrapped around his arousal, pumping it slowly. He moaned
at the sudden contact.

"I
said that you should be more quiet, lover," Duo's
soft voice reprimanded, the hand on his arousal stilling.

Heero
was worried for a moment that Duo would again leave him, but instead he felt
something impossibly cold trailing down his back to rest at the small spot
between the end of his spine and the cleft of his rear. It was all he could do
not to gasp out his surprise. The cold thing was stationary for a moment, and he
noted a feeling of wetness where it had rested as it moved on to trace abstract
whorls and lines on his back. 'Ice...' He thought to himself, before the hand
on his shaft resumed it's impossibly slow movements.

Duo
watched carefully as he traced the block of ice on his lover's back, gauging
his reaction to the stimulus. He was pleased with the results, weather from the
surprise or from the idea of something so cold, the cock in his hand had
stiffened further at the first touch of the small frozen cube.

Deciding
it was time to move on, he replaced the ice in the
small metal bowl he had set by the bed. He had taken special care that Heero
would not see all of the toys he had arranged before beginning the play, and
the results appeared to be well worth it

He
reached into the bowl, careful not to make a sound as he removed the cock ring
he had placed there not thirty seconds before. The ring was cool, but not yet
as cold as the ice, and would warm quickly. Making good use of his dexterity,
he swapped his warm hand for the cool ring, smirking at the half suppressed
hiss that made its way from Heero's mouth, and the shocked expression on his
face.

Heero
had no idea what had happened, his experience with sex toys being practically
nonexistent. All he was aware of was the absence of the infernally slow hand in
favor of a cool, constricting ring of pressure around the base of his length.

"Do
you know what that is?" Duo breathed, his soft voice was right by Heero's ear, close enough that he could feel it stir the hairs by
his temple, "You may move your head." Heero shook his head almost
violently, the movement tousling his erratic hair. "That is a cock ring.
It will keep you from cumming until I want you to
cum. And you will only receive your release if I wish to give it to you. Do you
understand your position now?"
Heero
tugged futilely at his bound hands, knowing that he was at the mercy of his
sadistic lover. At last he nodded his head in defeat.

"Good,"
Duo breathed, his lips gracing the shell of Heero's ear, sending a tremor
through the otboyboy's body. "Let's play," Duo whispered before
taking Heero's lips in a fierce and possessive kiss. The action was slightly
awkward for the bound youth, given his position on the bed, but he made no
complaint.

Duo's
hot mouth traveled down from Heero's lips down his jaw and neck, to his
shoulder and from there down across his back. He then moved himself under the
bound boy to take a nipple in his mouth, smirking into it when he heard the
repressed groan.

"Very
good," he said as he left Heero's chest, one hand warping around the now
weeping cock for a few quick strobefobefore disappearing. Heero panted at the
stimulation, completely at the other's mercy. The sensations he was
experiencing were magnified without his sight, and the idea of being so
submissive was a guilty turn on.

For
some moments that felt like an eternity, there was no touch from Duo. Then
suddenly an unnaturally slick finger was entering him, causing an involuntary
gasp at the intrusion. This time there was no reprimand for the sound, only the
entry of a second finger. He back ack a moan as the two began a scissoring
dance inside his opening, stretching and preparing him for what he was sure
would soon come.

At
last the fingers slipped out, leaving him feeling bereft for a moment, before
something larger and blunt was pressed to the opening. Duo was an expert in the
perpetration process, and so there was no pain as the object entered him, only
a sense of fullness.

Heero
knew immediately that it was not Duo's cock that was being pressed into him,
and some how the idea of taking a foreign object up his ass sent a jolt of
arousal to his already hard length. "And do you know what I am doing
now?" Came that maddening voice as the unknown
object was pressed deeper within his receptive body.

Again
he shook his head, but he was uncertain if the movement would be
distinguishable from the general trembling of his body. "This is another
toy. And I am going to fuck you with it, Heero. Would you like that?" He
had barley a chance to nod as the toy was roughly trust into him, going deeper
then it had before. "You would, wouldn't you, my little slut. You like
having things up your ass, you love it when I stick something up there, don't
you?"

The
language was so strange, coming to him in Duo's husky voice, but yet so very
Duo-like in the effect it had on him. He continued nodding,
hopping that Duo would move the damn thing, whatever it was.

"Does
it feel good when I move it? Does it Heero? Do yoke ike it when I slam this
into you? Do you like it when I twist it and rock it?"

Heero
was lost in a flood of sensation, only able to nod and bite back any sounds
that would have otherwise made there way out of his mouth. The thing brushed
his prostate occasionally, not often enough to send him over the edge into
orgasm, but frequently enough that he was very aware of its presence.

As
he began to wonder how long he would be able to go on in this manner, the
object in his ass began to buzz. He arched his back as much as he could in
response, throwing his head back as the now vibrating thing brushed the special
spot inside of him and stimulated it further.

"This
is a vibrator Heero," Duo said, shoving the thing in as deep as it would
go before releasing it so that he could have both of his hands for the next
part. "And this," he said, lightly tapping one of Heero's cheeks,
"is it's new home."

Heero
wondered how Duo could be so calm, while he was in such a state of frenzy. The
vibrator continued its incessant buzzing, but it seemed that no matter how he
wiggled he couldn't get it to brush that spot inside of him that might have
given him some relief.

Duo
chuckled darkly, and moved onto the next stage of his plan, making Heero beg.
"You seem anxious about something Heero, do you need some help?" The
chocolate colored hair was further mussed by the vigorous shaking of Heero's
response, "Do you need some attention? Perhaps you need my help for
once." Duo ran a fingertip down the length of Heero's arm, admiring the
shuddering form below him. "But I'm afraid that you will have to earn your
release."

That
got the other boy's attention, every muscle stilled and tensed, eager to
provide any service asked of him. "Now Heero, tell me what you can do that
might please me."

Heero
opened his mouth to answer, but found it difficult to speak as the vibrator in
his ass was suddenly rocked, hitting his prostate. "Ahn...
Anything." He finally managed to gasp out around
his moans.

"Anything?" Duo asked, keeping his
tone amused as he recalled that it had been that very promise had been what had
placed his lover in his current predicament, "What if I asked you to go
for an hour like this, with out any relief?"

Heero
groaned, his internal clock providing him with a very accurate idea of how much
time it would be to stay there, stimulated and aroused with out any hope of
gaining release. "No� Duo..." He groaned, Duo's hands stroking him
everywhere and distracting him, "Please... Let me..."

"Let
you what, Heero? Let you cum? Let you suck me? Maybe you want me to let you
stay here?" Each of Duo's suggestions was followed by a jerk of the
vibrator, further clouding Heero's lust fogged mind.

"Please...
Cum, Duo please let.." Some small part of his
brain was aware that he was not making any coherent sense, but Heero was having
enough trouble forming words, much less whole sentences. He hopped that Duo
would do something, anything, to relieve him. The ring at the base of his cock,
that he had thought little of when it was applied, was now something terrible
to him as it ensured that Duo had complete control over his climax.

"I
can't let you cum, you haven't earned it Heero. What can you do to please me?
If I am pleas'll'll let you cum."

"use me" He managed to gasp, the words little more then
a harsh breath of air, his lust hazed mind having finally grasped onto a course
of action.

"What
was that Heero?" Duo asked, aware that Heero had spoken but wanting to
hear the form beneath him scream. He continued playing with the vibrator and
stroking Heero's body, especially his cock, as he spoke, pushing Heero further
and further from any sort of thought.

"Use
me," he said, this time louder, "Use me, please! Duo, please, Use
Me!!" He repeated the words over and over, louder each time until he
was screaming his plea to the braided youth.

"All
right Heero, all you had to do was ask." Duo responded in a condescending
tone.

All
sensation left Heero as the vibrator was removed and Duo ceased his caressing,
but that quickly ended as he felt something new, something warm and living
press itself into his opening, slower then he had thought possible. He gasped
at the feeling and tried to thrust back on what some part of him knew was Duo's
arousal, but a vice-like grip on his hip held him still.

At
last the larger youth was fully seated inside his Asian companion, reveling in
the exquisitely tight heat that engulfed him, and stopped. He remained still
for a long moment, at once giving Heero a chance to adjust to the sensation of
being filled, and giving himself a chance to savor the
moment. It was not long before he heard Heero's pitiful mewling cries of need
and felt the rhythm-less jerks of his companion's hips against his own.
Grinning silently to himself he reached one hand around to grip his captive's
arousal and carefully removed the ring nestled at the base of the thick shaft.

Heero
gasped at the sudden release of the pressure around the base of his cock, the
simple removal of the metal ring nearly being enough to send him over the edge.
"Now, Heero," Duo's voice broke into what passed for his thoughts,
"Would you like you're payment now or latter? Do you want release now, or
later?"

The
words arrived to his brain slowly, individually, and he was forced to call on
all his available concentration to peace them together and derive Duo's
message. Once he had decoded the words his answer required no thought,
"Now."

"Now? Are you certain?" The voice was
maddening, nearly as tormenting as the hand that had gripped his excitement.

"Now,
please, now, now, Duo!"

He
heard a low chuckle, but discounted it as the hand began moving over his cock
in firm, even strokes, designed to bring him quickly to orgasm. It was over in
seconds, he arched his back crying out his pleasure at the top of his lungs.
Ever muscle tense and straining for a brief instant before collapsing and leaving
him in a shuddering mass, supported only by Duo's arms and still impaled by his
lover's cock.

Duo
shuddered as he felt Heero's passage tremble around him, the sensation only
serving to further harden his suddenly painful arousal. Very much aware of the
movement it caused, he reached over Heero's back and released the chain
connecting the cuffs to the bed, allowing Heero more mobility. As he sat back
onto his heels, he pulled Heero with him, the other boy now sitting in and on
his lap, head laying back gently against Duo's
shoulder.

"Now, Heero.an> You said that I was to
use you. But I want you to pleasure me." He was amazed at how calm his
voice sounded, even as he felt Heero come out of his post-orgasmic state.
"Ride me, Heero."

He
heard his lover's order, and was suddenly hyper-aware of the stiff shaft buried
deep inside of him, crying out for release. Without a second thought he planted
each foot firmly on the bed and began moving quickly over his lover's arousal.
The sensation of movement in his passage was pleasurable, but in a manner
completely different from how it had been a moment before, the drencrence
between a tickle and a caress.

Duo
did his damnest to stay quiet when Heero began to
move over him, but quickly found that to be impossible as he was moaning
uncontrollably. It had taken a great deal of self control to torment his lover
for the evening, but the idea of driving his point home had helped him along.
Now, however, he was interested in driving a completely different sort of point
home. Heero sped up his pace and reached one hand down to fondle Duo's balls
even as he road him. The sensation proved too much and the braided youth found himself grabbing Heero's hips to steady himself as he
emptied his passion into the boy above him.

*******

Some
time latter found the two of them wrapped around each other, drifting off into
a peaceful sleep. "So what did you learn, Heero?" Duo asked suddenly.

"Learn?"

"Yes,
did you learn anything?"

"I
like being tied up more than is probably healthy in my profession." He
answered in his dry humor.

Duo
chuckled, "I was thinking along the lines of something more...
moral."

"Ah,
well now I know better then to promise you 'anything'." He responded,
snuggling deeper into his lover's embrace.

"And?"

There
was a long pause, and then Heero bowed his h &qu "And that sometimes I do
need other people's help."

"Good
job, I'm glad you learned so much. Do you know what I learned?"

"And I you," he returned, kissing Duo
gently, "and I you."

~owari~
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