Teacher, my Student

Okay, although I haven’t watched any of Gundam Wing, I already love it, and felt the need to write a few lemons for my favorite pair (or at least one of them) WufeixDuo (5x2, either or, doesn’t matter to me) the one that would come second to this one, would be 1x2, they’re cute too. Smiles Well, I hope you enjoy this little string of insanity, because I know I will!! I feel there needs to be more 5x2 lemons, I’ve been dying to find some good ones (granted I haven’t been looking for long) but I’ve come up pretty empty handed so far.

Well!! Sit back, relax, and enjoy. P.S. These will have nothing to do with Gundam, because I wouldn’t be able to say anything useful (or correct :rolls eyes:). There ya go then.
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Wufei sighed as he pushed his glasses back into place. His work was nearly complete, but something was plaguing him, lurking in the dark corners of his mind, lashing out randomly to distract him from his work.

The Chinese man growled, leaning back in his chair, slipping off his glasses and rubbing his nose, trying to will away the headache forming. Dark eye’s slid partially open, not really aware of his surroundings as the door opened and slid shut with an inaudible click.

Braided auburn hair, bright amethyst orbs, and pale skin flashed in Wufeis mind. He couldn’t help but imagine the American with a dark flush on his face, leg’s open and arms bound above his head. Duo Maxwell was relentlessly attacking his sub-conscience; never ceasing his sexual assaults on the older mans imagination, leaving the black-haired oriental painfully hard whenever he saw the rambunctious youth.

Wufei snapped into realty when a soft voice floated into his ears, holding a barely noticeable teasing tone.

“Tough day?” Wufei sat up straight, his glasses slipping down his nose again as his own dark orbs met large, bright mauve. Amusement flashed through the very eyes he’d previously been daydreaming about.

Duo stood before his teacher, a smile stretched across his face. The dark-haired man grunted, trying not to let any emotion slip through his mask.

“Can I help you, Mr. Maxwell?” Wufei asked. Duo scrunched his nose at the name, shaking his head at it.

“Please, Duo. I’m not a mister yet, mister,” the teenager said, standing straight from his slouched over position as he added onto his statement. “And I left my bag here on accident, been looking for it all day,”

Wufei raised a single black eyebrow. The boy had had the first block after lunch with him, meaning he would’ve been bookless for the last class he’d had. The older man just shook his head, turning his attention back to his work. He needed to get this done before tonight was out.

Duo kept his eyes on his on his quiet instructor, picking up the faded black bag from the back of the room. He’d heard from his math teacher that it was Chang Wufei’s birthday today, and was determined to do something for him. But the only thing he could think of, ended up satisfying his own curiosity. He didn’t know if the older man felt the same for him.

At his ripe age of seventeen, and his teachers age of twenty-three, the man had graduated from school early, due to his intelligence, he knew that if they got caught with each other in any form of a relationship, the black-haired Chinese man would be thrown in jail for pedophilia. And since neither Duo nor, he was sure, Wufei wanted that, he’d just have to be extra careful.

The boys long braid brushed his thighs and rear as he walked, his footsteps making almost no noise in the near-silent classroom as he walked to the door, opening it enough for him to slip out, before closing and locking it.

Turning again, he took in the sight of his teacher. Long black strands were tied back with a simple rubber band, not a single lock fell into his face, as opposed to Duo’s own, which fell chaotically in front of his eyes, sharp black eyes followed by a well-shaped nose and bronzed lips that held a pink tint. Pair of reading glasses that stubbornly insisted on slipping down the bronzed nose were perched on said nose.

Duo couldn’t help but smile as he checked out his professor, admiring his black clad body. Again, Duo’s footsteps echoed noiselessly through the room, escaping the educationalists attention completely.

The boy climbed onto the honey-colored desk with cat-like grace, again, not a noise did he make. Slowly scooting forward, Duo continued until his knees were on each side of the black laptop that was perched on his desk.

One alabaster hand shot forward, clicking the save button as he leisurely closed the ebony colored screen. Wufei’s head snapped up, glaring at the intruder who dared interrupt his work, gasping at the object of his desire so suggestively propped on his desk.

Leaning in, the indigo-eyed youth whispered into his instructors’ ear before planting his lips firmly on the others.

“ You work to hard teach,”

The feeling of soft pink lips on his own sent jolts down Wufeis body, traveling to a south-wise destination. Duo pulled away, gently removing the black glasses that sat on his nose. A small laugh escaped from Duo’s throat, snapping the black-haired male out of his kiss-induced daze.

Duo leaned forward again, allowing his head to fall onto his teachers shoulder as he turned and nuzzled his throat, nipping at it as he whispered again, his voice muffled slightly by the fabric and body. “Happy birthday Chang Wufei,”

Wufei shivered, pulling the boys head up and leaning in, capturing the boys soft, sweet lips. Duo shivered at the slow, seemingly innocent kiss. Pools of swirling amethyst stared into passionate ebon. Both parties let their eyes fall shut, enjoying the contact of the other, the heat produced by them.

A soft tongue prodded Duo’s lips, and the chestnut-haired boy released a long, drawn out moan as he opened his mouth, granting the silent request. Wufei’s tongue massaged his students, his thoughts flying in every direction, turning and mixing with others, forming incoherent babble that he couldn’t understand. The only thing he knew was that he needed this boy, or he’d go crazy with pent up lust.

Duo felt his heart begin to beat faster then it was, pounding painfully against his ribs, his lungs to long without air. A small noise escaped his throat as he pulled back, gasping for breath. Wufei snapped from his thoughts, finally feeling his own need to breath. Again, two sets of eyes met each other, and a soft pink blush spread over pastel cheeks.

Leaning in again, the teen licked the others lips, his soft tongue running across them. Wufei’s mouth opened slightly, enough for Duo to slip his pink tongue in. Without thinking, Duo opened a small drawer running the length of the desk, the ends meeting the other two wooden boxes at the top.

Opening it, he gently slipped the technology inside, closing again when he was sure that it wouldn’t be scratched or harmed. While not breaking contact, he coaxed the man he was lip-locked with towards him, then gathered all the papers on his desk and slipped them into the closest drawer.

Breaking for air, Duo began to nibble the bronzed throat, pulling the owner of the throat near as he laid himself down on the desk, bringing Wufei in between his open legs. A deep moan was pulled from him as Duo nipped his pulse point.

The pale boy smiled against the soft flesh, tenderly pulling the black tie around his interests’ neck, putting it on the desk beside him. Feeling the braided boy push at his jacket, Wufei could only try to hold himself strong above the boy, so as not to fall on him.

He felt Duo pull at the buttons on his white shirt, pushing it onto the floor behind them along with the black jacket still hanging off his shoulders.

Duo sighed, taking a minute to stop and appreciate the well-chiseled muscles and hard abs from daily martial arts practice, no doubt. He’d seen the Asian in action, and damn that man could move.

The pale boy raked his hands down the slightly sweaty chest, tilting his head back with a soft groan as he went lower, his hands resting on the other mans hips, unbuckling the simple leather belt. Duo knew if he looked, there would be that telltale tent in the black material.

‘I’m glad he feels the same as me,’ Duo smiled as he pulled himself up, his head still tilted back. His long auburn braid uncoiled from beneath him, moving with his body, bouncing slightly and swaying as he snapped his head forward again to look at lusty, passionate eyes.

A smile spread across kiss swollen lips as Duo leaned forward to peck Wufei’s lips again, pulling away before the innocent contact could evolve into something more. Staying close, Duo lightly rubbed Wufei’s tanned cheek with his own ashen skin.

“Sensei,” his voice was slow and seductive as his lips ghosted across Wufei’s his, hot breathe fanning across the skin. The man sucked in a breath, not breathing as a pink tongue darted out, licking the lobe before he continued speaking. “I’m afraid I’m not completely sure of what to do, but I’ll try,”

The boy cut himself off, pecking the sun-kissed skin, giggling as he continued. “But I can try my best. How do you like it?” Wufei seemed to snap out of his daze, stuttering as he tried to make sense of the question. Duo tilted his head to the side, his braid sliding a little on the honey desk, a small smile on his lips. The boy tsked, sliding off the desk and pushing the black-haired man back into his chair, spreading his legs as he slid in-between them.

“How about we just try both options, Oral first then,” he said brightly, slipping his hands into the mans pants sliding them down. Black eyes widened as Wufei spluttered incoherently. Duo paused, his eyes locking with the others.

“Or do you not want it like that? We can do whatever you want, sensei, it’s your birthday, after all, and this is your present,” Wufei snapped from his daze as the word sensei slipped into his mind.

He tried to sit up straight, unconsciously opening his legs wider for the boy in-between them. Duo smiled, about to go back to his task of pleasuring the foreign man, but a tanned hand slipped under his chin, lifting his eyes to meet the others.

“If your truly going to do this,” Wufei started, his breathing heavy as he tried to make sense of the situation he found himself in,” then at least call me Wufei,” he finished, his hand dropping to his side. Duo’s shocked eyes softened, a smile spreading across his face.

“Hai, Wufei,” he said brightly. A thought invaded his mind, and his smile turned mischievous. “But,” Wufei looked down, fearing the feral grin on his lovers face, “you never answered my question. Which do you prefer? Oral, anal, or both?”

Wufei’s face took on a bright red as his stuttering returned. Duo giggled as he pulled the black pants down, letting them rest at Wufei’s feet and began fiddling with the green boxers, finally getting them down.

“Both it is then!” the pale boy exclaimed as he lowered his head to nuzzle the tanned inner thigh. Wufei’s breathing quickened as Duo gave a quick lick to the soft skin and lifted his head to run his tongue up the length of his hardened member, taking the head into his mouth.

Moans of pleasure filled the room as Duo bobbed his head, humming the soft tune of a classical song, the vibrations from his throat shot through Wufei’s body. He couldn’t stop his hips from bucking forward, forcing the youth between his legs to swallow him whole.

Duo’s eyes widened as the rest of the erection slid down his throat. Gagging, he pulled back somewhat, before slowly taking him fully, allowing his throat to adjust the size and length of the organ in his mouth.

Slim white fingers ghosted across tanned flesh, making their way up the muscular legs to cup the flesh sacs, massaging them. Wufei bucked again as Duo continued to deep throat and massage him. The Chinese man could feel every lick, suck, nip and bite the boy delivered to his erect cock.

Moaning loudly, he leaned forward, gripping the tail of hair in his hands, releasing the silky auburn hair from it braid. Duo giggled as he felt the strands brush against him. Dark eyes widened as vibrations once again shot through his body, his hips bucking forward into the hot cavern.

A knock at the wooden door startled both of them out of their sexual trance. Duo released the pulsating organ and quickly shoved Wufei’s shirt and jacket into his hands, hissing at him to dress quickly.

Taking the youngers advice, he pulled up his pants, quickly buckling his belt and throwing on his shirt while leaving his black jacket on the back of his shirt. While he dressed, Duo ducked beneath the honeyed desk, hiding from prying eyes.

Growling at the tightness of his pants, Wufei spotted Duo’s black bag. Grabbing it up, he held it in front of his crotch, hiding the large bulge. Unlocking and opening the door, he was met with the school nurse.

The blonde woman smiled at him, wordlessly passing him think manila folder, eyes the black bag.

“Is it just me, or is that Duo’s bag?” she asked, her eyes never leaving the pack. Wufei shrugged casually, leaning against the door. “Yes, it is, I was just about to put it by his desk for tomorrow, seems he forgot it today,”

Sally nodded her acceptance, turning her gaze to the desk. Wufei blushed, walking to the back of the room, laying the black bag on the smooth surface, Sally’s eyes locked onto him the whole time.

“Well, everyone else has gone home, and the janitors are finished for the night, so you’ll be alone. Don’t forget to lock up,” with that said, the woman turning, walking out the door, and closing it with a soft click behind her.

Duo giggled, slipping out from under the desk, and pulling himself on top, sliding across the smooth surface, leisurely undressing himself. He pulled off the black sweater, which was quickly followed by his black T-shirt underneath.

Wufei turned, his jaw dropping at the sight of the teen undressing, the lithe body revealed to his eyes-only. Walking as fast as he could without seeming enthusiastic to take the boy lying oh so temptingly on his desktop.

When he reached his destination, a pallid hand fisted the white material, dragging the man down for a brutal kiss, undressing him completely while their tongues battled each other. The brunette pulled himself onto his knees, forcing Wufei’s pants down around his ankles, the black material followed quickly by forest green silk.

Duo licked his lips, noting how keen black eyes followed the movements of the pink muscle. Slipping off the desk, Duo led Wufei back to his chair, sitting him down again before turning mischievous amethysts to stare into lustful onyx.

“I bet all that work before was useless now, you fully aroused again,” the teen mock pouted, slipping his wet tongue around the head, stroking the organ with the wet appendage as he took the head into his mouth.

Repeating his earlier actions, Duo sucked and nibbled on the pulsing member. Humming the same tune as before Duo stopped for a second, allowing himself to adjust again before continuing.

Pale hands reached up as he smiled around the impressive shaft, the soft pads of his fingers toying idly with black curls. Wufei’s eyes narrowed, bliss overcoming him as he felt fire surge through his body.

A loud groan passed through his lips as he felt the pressure build up, and strings of white liquid were released into Duo’s mouth. A shuddering breath escaped his lips followed by strung together Chinese obscenities. Duo swallowed, chuckling after all the man juices were down.

Moving up Wufei’s body, he leaned in, pressing his lips to Wufei’s. A groan escaped his lips as his own taste flooded his mouth, tinted with Duo’s.

Duo pulled away, licking his lips slowly, effectively arousing the man once more. Wufei groaned, his head falling back as the familiar fire ran relentlessly through his veins. His blood boiled as it shot downwards.

Duo giggled, taking his time to examine the man before him. Wufei shifted as he felt violet eyes raking over his body. Tanned hips jerked when hot, sallow hands rubbed his half-erected cock, rubbing it back to life.

When indigo gems spotted a drop of pre-cum forming on the head, their owner stood from his kneeling position, making his way to the back of the room. Wufei groaned as the blissful hands left his aching member.

The distinct sound of rustling clothes reached his ears, along with a soft chuckle and the sound of a zipped being opened and closed.

Dark eyes lifted, the sight before him making his already painfully engorged penis harden further. Duo sat, naked, his leg turned to the sides with his ankles crossed. In his hand was a bottled of strawberry lubrication, slim fingers toying with the pink lid.

Wufei tossed his head back again, a loud groan escaping his lips, coaxing melodious laughter from his very naked, very beautiful student.

“Injustice,” the man croaked unconsciously, drawing more laughter from the boy. Duo shook his head at his crush, his eyes glowing with amusement. Walking up to him, Duo took the tanned hand in his own.

“Come now, Wu-sama, you don’t want to keep me waiting, do you?” Duo inquired, tilting his head to the side, his eyes wide and teary as he pouted. Wufei, who had lifted his head, dropped it again with a groan. Another soft chuckle reached his ears as hot breath tickled them.

“Come now, dragon, don’t you want to get the rest of your present?” Wufei’s breath caught at the endearment, and the man lurched forward, his lips crashing into Duo’s as he pushed him onto the desk, lifting one pale leg.

Reaching over for the pink bottle, he thumbed open the lid, resting the ashen leg over his shoulder. Squirting some onto his now free hand, he set it down, coating the lube over his hand.

Onyx met shining amethyst, and the latter’s owner nodded, pecking Wufei before laying his back on the desk. Black eyes closed as he inserted a single finger, drawing a gasp from the one beneath him.

Moving the slick finger in and out, slowly adding a second one. Duo groaned, pushing against the two appendages as they made a scissor motion inside of him, pulling themselves in and out. Wufei added one more, stretching the tight opening.

Once they both felt Duo was stretched acceptably, Wufei grabbed the pink bottle for the second time, opening it again, and pouring some of the thick liquid into his hand, bringing it down to lube his throbbing member.

He pushed the sweat-slicked boy under him further onto the desk, long chestnut strands hanging off the edge. Breathing deeply, Wufei pushed inside, trying not to shove in fully and harm Duo in any way. He stopped when the head was resting inside. Duo shifted, trying to get used to the intrusion.

Wufei pushed in, fully sheathed, once again stopping for the boy. Fingernails dug painfully into his back as he began moving, slowly at first, setting a pattern for them to follow. Two pairs of steady breaths became harsh pants echoing through the room, mingling with strangled moan and unintelligible murmurs. Duo’s loud cries of pleasure reverberated off the walls and echoed through Wufei’s mind, spurring him to thrust harder, hitting the bundle of muscles over and over again.

“Wu-fei! Harder! Faster!” Duo’s cried, repeating the order to the man over and over again until his voice no longer obeyed him, the only thing coming out were moans. The desk creaked as he obeyed the command, pounding in and out, flesh walls massaging his aching shaft.

A scream echoed through the room and halls as Duo came, his fluids coating their stomachs and chests. Wufei groaned, the sounds the boy beneath him made pushing him over the edge seconds later, the pain in his shoulder blades going unnoticed by the Chinese man as he collapsed on top of Duo, catching his breath before pushing back, pulling the limp body with him, falling into the office chair.

Duo moaned, reluctantly pulling his head off his teachers shoulder, chestnut waves falling around their bodies. The boy yawned; kissing Wufei softly on the lips as he let his head tiredly hit the tanned shoulder he’d just pulled it from.

“Mm, would you mind if I spent the night at your house?”

The question caught him off guard, and he barely stopped himself from nodding. Instead, he opted for brushing away auburn strands from the sleepy boys face. “What about your parents?” he asked, caressing baby smooth skin. Exhausted heliotrope met questioning shadows.

“Dun have ‘ny, haven’t for s’metime now,” Duo muttered, burying his face into the strong shoulder. He could practically feel the frown on Wufei’s face, and was relieved when the man nodded.

“All right, you can stay. Let’s get cleaned up, shall we?” Duo smiled into his lovers’ neck, nodded and letting himself be carried into the washrooms to be cleaned.
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There we go!! It’s all done, but I’ll add more as soon as I can. I’m aiming to get five, at the very least, into this, and they’ll all be pointless lemons that I feel like writing, and have nothing to do with each other. Plus I already have the second one planned out.

Okay then!! I hope you enjoyed!!