End to Anticipation

Heero didn't speak. He felt there was no need for it, really. He simply ran his hands, rough and sturdy, along the other man's arms. He didn't spare any strength, tugging Duo against him tightly and breathing against his ear. His chest pressed to Duo's back. It was strange, to think that someone so strong was so much more delicate than himself... but it felt amazing. He pushed the satin brunette braid out of his way, his tongue snaking out to drag along the tender lobe of his companion. It felt as if he'd been waiting for years and years for this one moment. The noises coming from his long-time friend and object of want were delightful. He couldn't imagine what sounds Duo would make in just a few minutes... His mouth moved from ear, to neck... kisses on flesh becoming more forceful, and he bit every once in awhile. His voice was gruff, gravelly... "This charade is getting a little bit old, don't you think?"

Duo's response was nothing more than a groan, bare skin against bare skin. Heero's right hand moved around to slide, palm flat, down Duo's chest and stomach, reveling in the tone of his best friend's muscles. His fingertips slid down against the skin of Duo's navel, beneath the waist of his jeans and boxers. His left came around and did the same, nails dragging lightly back up before Heero began to work at the button of the garments that came between he and his want. He could tell that his movements pleased his braided companion, as he hooked his thumbs in the now-unbuttoned jeans and their accompanying undergarments. Pulling down, he licked his lips as the object of his desire sprang free of its confines. Duo moaned, Heero's mouth now buried against his neck to conceal his own groans.

Heero felt a hand in his hair, and smirked as he realized that Duo was reaching back and grabbing for him. His hands pushed the lower half of his friend's clothes down as far as he could reach before dragging back up his thighs. So muscular. Heero finally allowed an audible grunt of pleasure to escape his lips, right against Duo's ear. He arched his back against Heero as his fingertips circled closer to his most erogenous places... and let out a near-cry of desperate lust as he felt fingers wrapping around his hardening manhood at a tortuously slow rate. Heero's grip tightened, holding at the base of Duo's arousal before moving outward toward the tip. Duo trembled against him, whimpering and rolling his head back to rest on Heero's shoulder. He only smirked, beginning to move at a more steady pace - still slow, but rhythmic.

Duo got a little too comfortable for Heero's taste over the next few minutes, pumping lightly into the other man's hand... so, cruel as he was, Heero drew his hand back. "Too soon," he mumbled, spinning Duo around and walking him into a wall. Heero found it nearly impossible to resist the begging and pleading in Duo's eyes, but he was able to keep his composure. Finally, after excruciating minutes of facing only Duo's back, he pressed the near-naked man against the wall and kissed him with a passion and fervor that only fire could match.

Duo's hands came to Heero's face, a whimper escaping into their tongue-tangled kiss. He was still trembling, weak from pleasure and from the sheer presence that Heero always presented, but he tried his best to move from Heero's face to his chest... his fingertips, much softer and more delicate than his lover's, dragging down Heero's ripped abdomen to his jeans. He fumbled clumsily with the button and the zipper, but was finally able to get them out of the way. Heero breathed a groan of need, and Duo knew exactly what it meant. He obliged to the silent commands put forth by his more domineering partner, plunging his hands down the front of Heero's clothing and immediately gripping around the now-huge, pounding member he so longed for.

His back dragged against the cool surface of the wall as he slowly slid to his knees, ripping his lips away from Heero's reluctantly. His mouth had better uses. His mouth wanted to be put to better use. He tugged Heero's pants down to his ankles, face-to-face with what he wanted to feel against him, inside of him, in his mouth... so many wanton desires went hand in hand with Heero's manhood in the young brunette's mind. He reached up, dragging his nails down Heero's stomach as he slowly snaked his tongue out to circle around the tender tip of his lover's hard cock. He was pleased to hear an actual moan finally coming from the throat of his lover. The taste was salty on his tongue, clear precum having already begun to seep. Duo was doubly pleased to know that he'd caused it all as his lips closed around Heero's member, slowly engulfing the entire thing as his face neared the flesh of Heero's navel.

Heero rolled his head back, letting out a near-growl as he felt the soft warmth of Duo's mouth. His hands moved to Duo's head as he roughly gripped the hair, pulling his head down harder. Duo's eyes widened as he felt the tip of Heero's hard cock tickling the back of his throat. If he'd had a gag reflex, it probably would have mad him choke- but he didn't; the only thing he could do, the only thing he wanted, was to suck on it. Heero was delicious, and Duo concluded that he would have to slip in a surprise one of these every once in awhile. His tongue occasionally twisted to make little circles around the tip as Heero took control of him, groaning louder with each pull and push of the braided man's head on and off of his aching erection.

He had no idea that it would feel so delectable, having Duo's mouth engulfing his manhood like that. It didn't take long before he could feel himself nearing release, grunting and panting at a rather quick pace. Heero gently pushed Duo's face away, taking a minute to catch his breath. Duo couldn't help but be confused, until he saw the expression on his lover's face. A smirk played on his face: always having been quite the joker, he thought it was funny that Heero wasn't just letting himself lose control. Then again, it wouldn't be his Heero if he did.

Duo came to his feet, eyes sheepishly raising to meet Heero's. With a rough growl he grabbed Duo's shoulders, spinning him around so that his face and chest were pressed against the wall. The younger man yelped as hands returned to his flesh; the nails dragging down his back made him burn with want. Before he understood what was happening, his head was wrenched back by way of braid, and there were teeth in the flesh of his neck. "Fuck..." he moaned, a little whimper tailing his surprised sentiment.

Duo could feel the wetness accumulated at the tip of Heero's member pressing against his buttocks as another hand snaked around to surprise him, once again gripping and tugging at his cock. His whimpers grew louder, mixed with gasps and groans and whispered statements spring-loaded with desire. Heero moaned against Duo's neck, rubbing between the firm mounds of his braided companion's ass, dragging past the hole he so desperately tried to hold out from pushing himself into.

The feeling of Duo squirming against him made Heero feel near-insane, and Duo was beginning to go similarly crazy. Heero tightened his grip, bringing his palm up to rub over the sensitive, smooth tip of Duo's hard cock. The brunette shuddered, whimpering his lover's name loudly. The stronger of the two could no longer contain himself, and he whispered gruffly into Duo's ear. "Brace yourself." With a slow thrust of his hips, Heero's pushed past the tightly puckered entrance of his lover. Duo yelped a little in pain at first due to the friction, but once he felt the other man's hips meet with his ass, feeling Heero buried deep inside of him, he gave into the trembling pleasure and the moans that overtook any other sounds he tried to make.

Heero refused to move for a minute, his hand holding still around Duo's cock. The pants and whimpers that escaped his lover's lips were like pleas for more, and a smirk crept across Heero's lips. Then, all of the sudden, he pulled away and rammed back in, immediately sinking into a rhythm. Duo's breathing grew heavier, his moans louder, and Heero joined in with a desperate gasp and a series of growls. His hand clamped tighter around Duo's now-damp with precum erection, stroking it quickly with his hand.

It was a shame that this was just the first time they'd been together - neither had the stamina to last much longer with the passion that existed between them. "Hee..ro..." Duo gasped, bucking his hips. His heart was pounding so hard, it threatened to burst from his chest. Heero simply grunted in reply, pumping harder and faster. A cry rang out as Duo soiled the wall with a spurt of hot white liquid. Heero kept his fist moving around the quivering length of his lover's shaft, continuing to pump ferociously before groaning hard against Duo's shoulder, biting down as he came to his release.

Feeling the heat from Heero filling him up, Duo moaned again, leaning his forehead against the wall and biting down on his lip hard enough to draw a bit of blood. Heero pumped until he could feel the rope of sticky liquid coming to the end of its stream. He gasped for breath, his free arm coming around to rest at Duo's belly button, pressing the now-weak brunette flat-backed against his chest. His lips moved to claims Duo's ear, and he whispered something inaudibly.

Pulling back, he slipped out of his lover, but kept him close. Duo uttered a breathless "What?", but Heero wouldn't repeat himself. Duo's legs gave out, and Heero held onto him, helping him ease to the floor gently. He sat against the wall, Duo's head in his lap, and stroked down the man's braid idly. Curling up to Heero, a smile spread on his lips and he closed his eyes. "I love you," he murmured, slipping into sleep. Heero smirked, closing his eyes and leaning his head back against the wall. Once he was sure that Duo was asleep, he muttered back under his breath. "You too, Kiddo... you too."