Cinnamon Kisses

Title: Cinnamon Kisses
Author: Mayhem’s Angel
Rating: NC-17
Type: One shot
Archieve: mediaminer.org, under a different penname.

Warnings: Total yaoi, use of cinnamon in a sexual way.

Disclaimers: I do not own Duo or Heero, or any of the other Gundam characters {although that should be obvious.} How great would it be to own Duo though?

Notes: I\'ve only watched the first four or five episodes of the show {I borrowed the tape from my friend} and own the Episode Zero manga. That means everything I\'ve learned about the sexy gundam boys comes from reading GW fanfiction written by very awesome authors. So I hope you enjoy this.

This is the first thing I’ve posted here. The area where you pick what’s involved in your story was kinda confusing, so I picked a lot of them.


Cinnamon Kisses

It was an obsession. A complete and utter obsession. And he didn\'t like it. He was the Perfect Soldier. He did not become obsessed about anything.

Except this. His hearts one true desire.

Duo Maxwell.

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If there was only one secret in this world that Duo Maxwell knew, it was what Heero Yuy was obsessed with. Or rather, a better way of putting it, who he was in love with.

Himself. The Shinigami.

Knowing this information, Duo could have a lot of fun with it. Like right now for example.

Duo had been eating a cinnamon bun. A very large, very sticky and very messy cinnamon bun. Now his fingers were coated in a yummy mess of cinnamon and icing.

Heero was sitting across the kitchen table from the braided boy, watching his every move with half closed eyes. A person couldn\'t miss the lust in his gaze. You would have to blind to not see it.

Duo wasn\'t blind to it. He noticed. Oh man, did he ever notice. He could be nice and let Heero off the hook, and tell him he loved him too. But what was the fun in that?

Duo parted his perfect pink lips, his small pink tongue sliding out from between them. He brought his hand close to his face. Sticking his tongue out a little further, he began to lick the mixture of cinnamon and icing from his fingers. His tongue moved oh so slowly across the pad of his thumb, sucking it into his mouth.

Heero\'s eyes narrowed as he watched Duo clean off his fingers. His eyes burned with the love and passion he felt for the teen sitting across from him; making his usual icy gaze melt under the fiery feelings he could no longer hide.

Duo smirked to himself as he continued licking his fingers. He could clearly see the effect this was having on the Perfect Soldier. His normal unbreakable control was about to be shattered into millions of tiny pieces. He stretched out his other hand towards the other teen, who was practically squirming in his seat from the now very uncomfortable strain of his pants against his eager flesh.

“Want some?” Duo asked in an innocent voice, a voice that didn\'t quite hide his own feelings of lust for the Japanese youth.

Heero\'s eyes widened and he quickly lifted them to look into his love\'s shining amethyst orbs. What he saw within them made his heart leap. Duo knew his obsession, welcomed it, and returned the same feelings.

The Perfect Soldier could no longer hold back. He launched himself across the slick wood surface of the table to the braided boy. He grabbed the sticky hand and started his own ministrations against the sweet spiciness that covered it.

Duo moaned at the feel of Heero\'s tongue slipping along his sensitive digits. He sucked a couple of fingers into his mouth, wrapping his tongue around them, savouring the taste.

Finishing the task of cleaning off Duo\'s fingers, Heero brought his face closer to Duo\'s, still reading the lust written in his deep purple gaze. He came even closer and pressed his lips against Duo\'s.

Duo fiercely returned the kiss, telling of all the things he felt for his best friend and soon to be lover. Hero laved his tongue across Duo\'s soft lips, seeking entrance to the heated cavern. The ex-Gundam pilot parted his lips, giving Heero access to what he wanted.

They duelled for dominance within each other\'s mouths, their natural flavours mingling with the spiciness of the cinnamon and the sweetness of the sugary icing. Duo broke the kiss, the need for air overpowering his passion for a moment. He leaned back in his chair a bit, and pulled Heero off the table and onto his lap. He lapped his tongue up Heero\'s smooth neck and along his jaw line until he reached his flushed mouth once again. Duo kissed him again, hard, biting his lower lip lightly when he pulled back once again.

“Wanna continue this in the bedroom?” The dark haired teen asked the one sitting in his lap.

Heero nodded, not possessing any words at the moment. They both stood, and walked towards the bedroom they shared. They continued to kiss each other deeply as they walked down the hallway. They unknowingly passed Quatre and Trowa, who had been going to watch a movie in the living room. The other two lovers turned and looked at the retreating figures, still locked in a heated kiss. Trowa turned to Quatre and said “Finally.” at the same time his blonde angel did. They heard a door slam shut as they continued to the living room, where they “watched” a movie.

Duo couldn\'t wait for Heero to get out of his clothes, and stripped him himself. He yanked off his shirt and threw it across the room, pressing kisses against the now exposed skin of the toned chest before him. Hero sucked in his breath at the sensation of Duo\'s mouth kissing, sucking and biting at his chest. His fingers found the hem of Duo\'s t-shirt and brought it up over his head to join his own across the room. He fumbled at the belt buckle. Damn things always got in the way. They should be banned. Undoing it, he quickly moved to undo Duo\'s pants, freeing the confined column of flesh held within.

Duo gasped, feeling strong fingers wrap around his arousal. He stepped out of his pants as Heero pushed them down past his narrow hips, backing towards the bed. He fell onto the softness of the sheets, pulling Heero down on top of him, bringing his mouth close for a passion filled kiss. Something was wrong. Heero was still wearing too many clothes. Duo solved this problem by reaching down between their bodies to slip off his pants. Heero groaned feeling his arousal finally come free of the confines of his spandex.

Dou licked at Heero\'s naval, feeling the other pilot\'s stomach muscles flex at the sensation, before moving lower. Unable to take much more of Duo\'s teasing, Heero moved away from Dou\'s seeking mouth, and attacked Dou\'s own stomach, moving closer to the braided boys erect cock. Dou moaned and arched his back off the bed when Heero poked his tongue at the weeping slit. He ran his hands through chocolate hair, trying to force him closer, and to take into his mouth wholly.

Heero resisted though, preferring to take his sweet time about it. He continued to stab at the head of Dou\'s shaft, taking great pleasure in finally being able to taste his love. Eventually Heero decided to end his loves torture, engulfing the entire column in his heated mouth. The overly sensitive American mewled his appreciation of this action, nearly coming right then. The feel of Heero\'s tongue sliding up and down his long length, swirling around the head, and causing new sounds that were issued from his throat, was the best thing he had ever experienced. He couldn\'t get enough, and wanted more, so much more. Heero also seemed to have the ability to read minds, and quickly granted Duo\'s wish, inserting a finger into the tight cleft between his buttocks.

Duo gasped yet again at the intrusion that he welcomed deep inside his body. Heero took his talented mouth away from Duo\'s arousal and kissed him hard, absorbing the gasp into his own mouth. Heero inserted another finger into Duo\'s passage, brushing them against his prostate. It was Heero\'s turn to moan when he was suddenly assaulted by Duo\'s tongue entering his slightly parted lips. The moan dragged out, and was joined by more of Duo\'s mewls as Duo continued to search out the treasure he found in Heero\'s mouth, and as Heero pushed a final finger into Dou\'s heated body, stretching him until he was ready.

Heero levered himself up slightly off of the bed, hovering over the flushed form of his braided koibito. He moved between Duo\'s out stretched thighs, bringing the head of his own arousal to the portal that lead to paradise. He slowly pushed into the passage; sheathing himself entirely before beginning a rhythm they both were comfortable with.

Heero reached between their writhing bodies until his hand came into contact with what he sought. He began pumping Duo\'s erection in time with his thrusts into the warm body moving beneath. Neither of them would last much longer. Heero placed another breath-stealing kiss to Dou\'s swollen lips, before violently exploding into the burning ring of muscle. At the same time, Duo felt a tightening in his stomach, signalling the release that was soon to come. He cried Heero\'s name as he came, his essence spilling onto Heero\'s hand and their stomachs.

Collapsing onto the panting boy beneath him, Heero breathed raggedly, trying to regain some of his senses. He lifted himself from Duo\'s sprawled form, and bent down again to clean off the traces of their love making from Duo\'s stomach and now softened flesh. Licking Duo\'s seed from his lips he looked up to see Duo watching him.

“Mmmm…” He murmured. “Tastes better than the cinnamon.”

Duo smiled at this, pulling his lover up next to him, so he could clean himself off Heero\'s stomach. Once finished he laid back, and wrapped his arms around Heero\'s waist as the Japanese youth drew him close to his chest. Duo snuggled up to the warmth radiating from Heero\'s sated body, tucking his head between Heero\'s neck and shoulder, pressing a kiss to the satiny soft skin, before closing his eyes, as sleep took over his exhausted body.

Heero smiled down at the boy nestled in the safety of his arms, never wanting to let him ago. He too closed his eyes, and drifted off to the land of sleep.

Both dreamed of more cinnamon kisses to be enjoyed.

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