GWH SS 3: A Picture is Worth a 1000 ***** | By : shinigamiinochi Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2195 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing/AC, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Gundam Wing Hentai
Side Story 3: A Picture is
Worth a Thousand F**cks
Chapter 1: A Lucky Snapshot
Author’s Notes: This was an
idea I came up for a short for Gundam Wing Hentai,
but I thought of a few other plots for it and it became a story for the side stories.
This one isn’t as ‘busy’ as the other two; it’s primarily a 1x2 fic. I had a really fucked up dream the other night and I’ve
been thinking of turning it into a Scar Tissue/Gundam Wing fusion. It will be a
bold endeavor, incorporating horror, many, many story lines, zombies,
bio warfare (think Cabin Fever) and a ton of other stuff, but it would be
interesting to write. If I do end up doing it, I’ll be posting it with Gundam
Wing fandoms as Scar Tissue is a minor cult fixation
and many fanfiction sites don’t have it (I will, of
course, explain the characters, but since it is a fusion fic,
the Scar Tissue characters will exist in the Gundam Wing universe, not their
own because I don’t like cross over fics and an
explanation of the series would be like an epic fanfic
in itself). It will be called ‘The Feeding Place’. It’s still in the ‘maybe’
section of my mind right now. My dreams are way too disturbing. I think their
details and reality are due to the amount of horror movies I watch. But, it’s
great fodder for stories!
Pairings: 1x2, R+1
Warnings: Voyeurism, toys,
PWP, OOC, AU, language.
Summary: Heero takes a
picture by mistake, but it changes his life. He soon finds out that the boy he
loves is very accessible; he just needs to get around Duo’s voyeuristic older
sister.
Heero never knew that it was possible to love someone that
you knew almost nothing about. The second he had laid eyes on Duo Maxwell, he
had know simultaneously that he was gay and that he
was love. Or maybe it was just lust. Either way, he was hooked. But, besides
his name and the fact that he was in the same class as Heero, Duo Maxwell was a
complete mystery to him. At an even six feet tall, he was the tallest boy in their
class. However, he was quiet and his soft face made him look meek, but because
of the mystery that surrounded him and his height, he appeared to be difficult
to approach. To Heero’s knowledge, Duo had no friends in their school and his
classmates stayed away from him, because it was impossible to tell what the
other boy was thinking. Despite this behavior, Duo was undeniably beautiful and
an instant target with girls. Tall, pale, with long chestnut hair that fell to
his knees, and incredible violet eyes hidden behind
sexy half moon glasses that made him look both erotic and intelligent at the
same time.
Heero, on the other hand, while also quiet, this was out of
shyness and there was nothing mysterious about him. Everyone knew Heero Yuy, the small (only 5 foot four), quiet boy that was
always carrying around a camera because one day he dreamed of becoming a
professional photographer. When it came to a relationship between Heero and
Duo, Heero believed that it was impossible. But, that soon changed one day
after gym…
Heero was all business in everything he did and when it
came to getting changed after gym in the men’s locker room, he was always the
first one done. Many believed that this was because he was efficient and had no
appreciation for joking around, but in reality, he did it so that he could
watch. Ever since he was a little kid he had loved watching others. That was
probably why he wanted to be a photographer, to catch people in their most
intimate moments. To see someone smile, who rarely
ever did, and preserve it forever with film was magical. One day, Heero hoped,
he might be able to catch Duo’s smile on film. In those moments in the locker
room when he had nothing to do but wait for the bell to ring, Heero silently
watched Duo as he changed. At home, he had an entire book dedicated to the
pictures that he took of his secret crush, but never naked. He refused to be
denoted to that of some stalker, but never stopped him from watching. It wasn’t
like Duo ever got totally naked anyway, but just the sight of Duo’s long legs
as he changed from his gym shorts to school uniform was enough to make Heero’s
insides shiver. So, Heero stood there watching him, his camera clutched in his
hand, as Duo slid his shorts off, lifting his leg up to take them off, giving
Heero a great view of his creamy thighs in the loose black boxers that he had
worn. Suddenly, someone bumped into him from behind and his camera flew from
his hand, landing in between Duo’s legs and going off. Duo blinked at the
camera in confusion, then at Heero, noticing him there for the first time.
“S-sorry!” Heero stammered, his
face bright red, rushing forward and grabbing his camera, then running out of
the locker room. Duo’s confused eyes followed him.
It wasn’t until that night, in the privacy of his locked
room, that Heero had the courage to look at his camera again. It had been a
close call, but Duo didn’t seem to have realized that he had been watching him.
Heero looked through all of his pictures of that day and when he finally came across
the last one, it was a shock. The photo that the camera had taken when it had
fallen between Duo’s legs was perfect in clarity. When Duo had lifted his leg,
his boxers had shifted just enough for the camera to get a shot of the smooth
curve of his buttocks and a bit of his thigh. On that pale, lovely thigh was a
black strap that was holding a rectangular piece of pale purple plastic that
had a wire sticking out of it that led in between his buttocks. Heero felt
himself harden instantly at the sight, though it took him a few seconds to
realize just what he was looking at. Duo, his Duo, was wearing a vibrator… but,
why? Did it really matter anyway? Little by little, a plan started to form in
Heero’s head and he smiled.
It had been easy cornering Duo in a classroom after school.
A little too easy, Heero thought, but that didn’t matter, he finally had the
long haired boy just where he wanted him. Admitting his love to the mysterious
boy was one thing, but blackmail, that was easy. Of course, Duo could easily
beat the shit out of him and steal the pictures, maybe even convince Heero to
destroy the originals, but Heero just couldn’t imagine him doing that. As Duo
stood only a few feet from him, Heero felt his heart pound with need.
“I saw it,” he said, “my camera caught it. You don’t want
anyone to know about that, do you?” He tried to keep his tone dominant. That
was what he wanted, to dominate someone like Duo, to take care of him, to show
him that didn’t to be tall or mysterious to make someone like him notice him.
But, he felt shaky and unsure.
“I’ll keep my mouth shut,” he promised, “but only if you do
something for me. I want to have sex with you,” Heero gave his ultimatum. He
had expected shock and indignation as he basically told Duo to whore himself to
him for a secret. He knew that all Duo had to do was tell someone and he could
be arrested, but if Duo agreed, it would be worth it. To do something like that
with Duo, Heero would do anything. It was wrong and he was putting the boy he
loved in a bad position, but he was too shy to tell him how he really felt, and
realistically, this was the only way they could be together. Someone like Duo
would never be with him willingly. However, as Duo heard him blackmail him, he
seemed stoic and silent. A minute passed and Heero was sure that Duo thought he
was joking around, but finally Duo spoke.
“Ok,” he said simply. Heero stared at him, wide eyed. He
stripped, folding shirt and slacks and placing them on one of the desks. As he
slipped off his boxers and placed them on the pile, Heero’s mouth grew dry and
he felt his cock responding to the sight of Duo’s slim, long, naked body. His
body seemed endless and his cock was just as impressive as the rest of him.
“Do whatever you want,” Duo said, his eyes somehow soft,
but his voice controlled. Heero resolved that he would make that voice scream.
So, Heero did exactly what Duo had said. He was a virgin,
but refused to let Duo realize that. His hands roamed over Duo’s chest, feeling
the firm muscle there. As he pinched his nipples, the only inclination that Duo
was feeling anything was in the spasmodic tightening of his muscles. Duo looked
down at him with bright eyes. Heero pressed his lips against Duo’s. To his surprise,
Duo opened his mouth and let him delve his tongue inside. The kiss was brief
and they separated after a few seconds. Duo tasted sweetly of mint and subtle
flavors that Heero couldn’t even begin to describe, but it was pleasant. Heero
was eager to get going and had no patience for foreplay. He was sixteen years
old and a complete virgin, but he had been fantasizing about this moment for
too long. It was all pent up, his desires and his needs until he felt ready to
explode, but Duo didn’t make any sign of protest as Heero turned him around and
pressed him against the desk. What exactly was going on in his head right now?
Heero couldn’t tell. He unzipped his pants and pushed his boxers aside, taking
out his cock.
Heero’s hands were shaking in anticipation as he took out a
tube of cream and covered his cock with it. His dick was drawn to the hole in
between Duo’s buttocks, but he had enough self control left to prepare him. Duo
took his probing in stride, letting Heero rub the cream into him with his
fingers. His face out of Heero’s view, a blush spread over Duo’s cheeks as
Heero stretched him with his fingers. Heero gently grabbed at Duo’s hips and
pressed the head of his cock to the tight entrance and started to slip in.
“Nnng!”
Duo finally made a sound and Heero noticed with triumph that he was hard, his
thigh muscles tight and the taller boy shoved backward against him, taking him
fully. Heero cried out and felt his body respond automatically to that
incredible, throbbing heat wrapped around his cock. He thrust into him, hard
and fast. He was sure that he had little finesse, but it felt too good and he
let his instincts take control. Duo’s body tightened around him and Heero
stroked at the long cock that was straining against Duo’s flat stomach. It felt
searing hot in his hand, silky and hard at the same time. Suddenly, Duo made a
choked noise as Heero hit something hard inside of him and his muscles
tightened like a vice.
Heero cried out and came violently inside of Duo. Duo
squeezed his eyes shut as hot cream poured into his body. Heero continued to
thrust into him, pumping away at Duo’s dick until he was rewarded with a small
cry and Duo’s semen shot onto his hand.
Heero was shaking as he slipped out of Duo. That had been…
incredible. He had jerked off before, but nothing had compared to the feeling
of ‘fucking’. He sat limply on the desk, his cum stained cock laying limp on his pants, but for now, his nerves still
singing happily, he didn’t care. Duo gathered his clothes, Heero’s seed
dripping out of him, but redressed despite the mess. Duo slid his glasses back
up his nose and looked back at Heero.
“Done?” he asked. Heero sputtered, but realized that the
long haired boy wasn’t making fun of his quick intercourse,
he was genuinely asking if they were done. He nodded.
“But only for today!” he protested. Duo graced him with a
small, strange smile and walked out of the classroom. Heero heart pounded
faster and faster at the sight of that little smile. Just what had he gotten himself
into?
A month passed and Heero and Duo’s odd relationship
continued. Heero progressively got better in the art of sex and losing his
virginity had boosted his confidence. He would have felt guilty at how he had
coerced Duo into having sex with him, but his desire for the other boy’s body
dimmed any feelings of remorse he had. He knew that what they were doing was
wrong, but he couldn’t stop. They had sex everywhere, classrooms, store rooms,
the janitor’s closet, even the gym equipment room. Still, Heero hadn’t admitted
his feelings, and still, he hadn’t figured out what he was going to do, but at
the moment, he didn’t really care.
Over the last month, Heero had learned how to read Duo
better. For example, now, as he fucked Duo in a stall in the men’s bathroom in
between classes, though Duo didn’t scream, he knew that Duo was loving it from
how tight his body was and the little, delicious moans he made. Heero
discovered a few things about himself as well, like how he loved Duo’s long,
shapely legs, which was why he let him wear his socks and shoes during sex, but
not his pants. Those great legs were wide spread and barely able to keep Duo up
as Heero fucked him into the wall. His glasses slid off of one ear as Heero
thrust in and out of him. He loved the feeling of the shorter boy’s cock
stretching him, sliding in and out of his body, making his insides wet with his
precum. He braced himself against the wall, moaning
loudly as Heero hit that place deep inside of him that send
sparks through him.
Heero gripped Duo’s buttocks and moved in and out of him
roughly. He felt his lover tighten on him and he came inside of him. Duo cried
out at the feeling of hot liquid inside of him and let himself
go.
Heero panted in Duo’s ear. He was amazed that the taller
boy hadn’t told anyone about them. It would have been easy for him to get
expelled and, in reality, arrested, but he didn’t think that Duo had told a
single person, but he didn’t let that fact make him think that Duo liked their
relationship. If anything, he was probably too shy to tell anyone the truth. He
watched as Duo straddled the toilet seat, his semen leaking out of him. This
sort of relationship wasn’t healthy, but Heero liked to think that he had made
Duo enjoy it. It was amazing, he remembered how shy he had been, but it was
because of him that they ended up like this day after day.
“Duo, turn around and spread your legs,” Heero ordered. Duo
shuddered at the sound of his deep voice and turned on the toilet, lifting up
his legs and spreading them, giving Heero a wonderful view of his half hard
dick, starting to rise slowly as Heero watched him. His hole was still
twitching from the hard fucking that he had received and it was drooling out
Heero’s cum.
“Like this?” Duo asked, shyly. Heero smirked and rummaged
through his book bag, taking out a string of tiny colorful beads. Duo’s legs
were so long, his feet touched the stall door, giving
him a great balance as Heero rubbed his hand against one pale butt cheek. The
muscles under his hand tensed as he started to pop each small bead into Duo’s urethra.
His fingertips caressed the delicate flesh that was steadily stretching as Duo
gasped in pleasure. The beads felt strange in his dick, but he didn’t fight
against them.
Heero looked into Duo’s hazed violet eyes as he slid in the
last bead and only the ring at the end of the string was dangling out of his
cock. Duo’s toes twitched on the door and he squeezed his eyes shut at the
strangeness of it all. When Heero moved away from him, Duo became limp on the
toilet, his hips squirming a little. His nerves were still tingling from his
orgasm and his whole body felt sensitive.
“Just one more and we’ll all done,”
Heero said, feeling turned on with what he was doing to the long haired boy. Ever
since he had gotten involved with Duo, he had studied every sexual fetish and
practice he had found. He wasn’t an expert, but he had plenty of things that he
wanted to try out. Rummaging around in his back pack, he took out a vibrator,
large and brightly colored with ridges and a separate remote control. When his
parents had insisted that he get a part time job, he was sure that they hadn’t
intended for him to use the money for stuff like this, but he had been glad
that he finally had something to spend his money on.
“You won’t take these out until I tell you to.”
Duo groaned and gasped as Heero started to work the
vibrator into him. Heero smirked as Duo looked up at him with a dazed, heated
expression.
‘Who said that just because I’m short, I have to be
harmless?’
The bell rang and they had to leave the bathroom to go to
their Math class. Heero kept a close eye on Duo. It was so frustrating. He had
been having sex with the beautiful boy for a month, but there was still so much
about him that he wanted to know. Why didn’t he smile? Why was he so stoic, even during sex? Heero knew that he made him feel
good, so why did he try to hide that?
“Maxwell, solve this problem,” the teacher called, pointing
to the chalkboard. Heero hid his smile. This could be interesting. As Duo
approached the board, his walk was steady and his face was just as
expressionless as usual. It annoyed him. Duo made him feel so much and he
wanted to see that on Duo’s face as well. He knew that it was cruel, but he
felt a little bit angry and turned up the intensity of the vibrator. Duo paled,
winced, and the chalk he was holding streaked painfully across the board.
Heero smirked. It was like he thought,
Duo was just holding everything in, but why? But… was he really any better?
After all, he was too chicken to tell Duo that he loved him and Duo was just
hiding how he felt as well.
“What’s wrong, you look flushed,” the teacher said,
concerned. Heero felt himself start to sweat. He hadn’t taken in the possibility
that they might get found out this way.
“It’s nothing,” Duo said with a shrug and started to walk
back to his desk. Heero breathed a sigh of relief. Duo could have easily called
him out, but he hadn’t, once again. Suddenly, Duo fell to his knees and Heero
jumped to his feet, ready to run to his side.
“If you’re not feeling well, go see the nurse,” the teacher
said, his brows furrowed.
“Yes, sir,” Duo murmured.
“Yuy’s on hall duty today, so he’ll
escort you.”
Heero took Duo’s arm and led him out of the classroom. That
had been lucky, but he did feel bad about pushing Duo so hard. But, he still
wondered how Duo felt about all of it?
Duo grabbed the back of Heero’s shirt and pulled him into
an empty classroom.
“Hey, wait!” Heero protested as Duo shoved him to the floor
and loomed over him on all fours. “D-Duo?” he choked as Duo unzipped his pants
and brought his hard cock. In one smooth move, the longhaired boy swallowed him
to the hilt. Heero bit his lip to keep from screaming, watching through half
lidded eyes as Duo tugged off his own pants and reached underneath himself to move the humming vibrator in and out of his ass.
He suckled hard on Heero’s length, moaning as he manipulated the toy, his cries
humming along Heero’s cock.
Duo rolled onto his back and spread his legs wide. Heero
watched breathlessly as the thick toy moved in and out of him.
“I want you, not this thing fucking me. I want you!” he
begged.
For the first time in a month, Heero’s guilt reared its
guilty head. For a minute, he could see Duo as his read boyfriend and felt
terrible at what he was doing to him. Still, he looked so beautiful, hard and
begging like that. Duo’s fingers dug into his hole, twirling the vibrator
around.
“Please, Heero, fuck me!”
Heero stared at him, eyes wide. He couldn’t believe it.
After all of this time, Duo had finally said something like that… usually it
was Heero who was going out of his way to get laid. And that it was Heero that
had made him say it… that was something powerful. Duo straddled Heero once more
and pulled the vibrator out of him. Heero was too breathless to cry out as Duo
impaled himself on Heero’s cock, riding him and moving his hips up and down on
Heero. For the first time, Duo was taking control and for the first time, Heero
was starting to realize just what he had started that day a month ago.
“Yes, that’s it!” Duo cried out as Heero thrust up into his
heat. Heero wrapped his hand around Duo’s bouncing cock and tugged lightly on
the ring, making Duo scream. He reared up and lapped at Duo’s nipples, reveling
in the taste of his sweaty skin, watching as Duo squeezed his eyes shut in
pleasure. This was what he wanted, just the two of them, joined in an intimate
dance.
“Harder!” Duo begged and Heero realized that he couldn’t
deny him anything, pounding into Duo’s body harder and harder. Duo loomed over
him, but Heero was the one in control of that body. Heero rolled Duo over onto
his side and lifted one of his long legs over his shoulder, wrapping his arm
around his thigh to gain better leverage and strength in his thrusts.
“My ass feels numb…” Duo murmured in between moans. Heero
circled his finger around the slit in Duo’s cock, toying with the ring there.
He flipped Duo onto his hands and knees and drove into him deeper. Duo’s cock
twitched and precum started to leak out.
“It’s coming out!” Duo cried,
gritting his teeth as Heero struck his prostrate. Heero squeezed his cock and
pumped it, fondling his testicles.
“Aah, don’t squeeze so tightly… I’m
going to cum…” Duo warned. Heero rubbed his nose against Duo’s back and thrust
once more, coming inside of the violet eyed boy. He grabbed at the ring of the
beads and tugged the whole toy out of Duo’s cock. Duo’s eyes widened and he
screamed, his orgasm ripping through him.
Heero panted and lay on top of Duo limply. He knew now… he
had to say it.
“I’m sorry,” Heero said as he and Duo walked home, “I’ll
never do it again,” he said sadly. He couldn’t keep up this charade, fucking
Duo while pining for him at the same time. Duo looked down at him, a strange
brightness in his pretty eyes.
“Why?” he asked, confused. Heero paused, shocked.
“What is that supposed to mean?!” he sputtered. Duo raised
a cinnamon colored eyebrow at him.
“Don’t you enjoy it?” Duo asked,
pain clear in his gaze.
“That’s beside the point!” Heero protested, but that look
of pain tore at him, “I blackmailed you. That’s like… rape!”
Duo chuckled. It was an odd thing for him to do with his
quiet look.
“Did I ever once say that I didn’t want it?” he asked,
perplexed, “why do you think I wore that vibrator? I always liked you, I was
just so sick of you pussyfooting around me. You’re always so perceptive,
I knew that you would catch me in the act sooner or later. And if you hadn’t, I’d
have taken a more direct approach, but this is more fun.”
Heero stared at him He couldn’t believe this!
“You knew?!”
“You’re cute,” Duo said matter-of-factly, “I’ve had a
picture of you in my wallet since a few days after we met.”
Heero tried to coincide the quiet, shy boy that he had
fallen in love with, with the sexy, beautiful boy here that was confessing his
love for him, and couldn’t.
“But if you don’t like me…” Duo began.
“That’s not it!” Heero insisted.
“Then what’s the problem?” Duo asked,
his head cocked to the side.
“If you ever want to stop or break up, everything you’ve
done to me, I’ll tell everyone,” Duo said, his face breaking out into a
breathtaking smile that made Heero’s insides turn to water. If I hadn’t been in
love with the boy already, that smile would have done him in. Heero couldn’t
help but laugh. All this time… were they just blackmailing each other? And his
mysterious Duo… he hadn’t figured him out just yet, but he knew now that he was
just as awkward as Heero was, but he was also very wild and very, very strange,
not to mention scary how he had turned the tables on him so quickly…
“Hey, keep up!” Duo said as he walked ahead. Heero smirked.
Yeah, very strange, but Heero loved that
about him and he vowed that one day, he would solve every mystery that Duo
Maxwell had.
End Chapter 1
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo