Sweet Treat

Alright guys, I know it's been a while...guess who moved again. Oh well, now that I'm settled, I can start writing a bit again :) Hope you enjoy.


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“Maxwell, what the hell is that?” Duo pulled the candy out of his mouth before responding.

“A sucker.” Then he proceeded to place the sweet back in his mouth and start sucking on it.

The more attention the braided boy paid to the candy, the harder it got for Wufei to read his poetry. The Chinese couldn’t figure it out, the sucker was just candy, he knew it was just candy…but watching Duo suck on it was starting to get to him.

He and Maxwell had kissed once, but after had avoided each other like the plague. It had been a spur of the moment thing. They were so excited that the war was over and that they had survived, it just…happened. They didn’t see each other until the one year anniversary, that was where Quatre had pointed out that there was no reason for them to be living in two separate places when they were both going to be working together. They had been living together ever since.

There weren’t any real problems, they actually got along fairly well. The thing was…they never talked about that kiss. Wufei could admit he liked the braided idiot, but he had kept quiet about it. He just…never saw his chance to say anything. The Asian was fairly sure the American felt the same way, but again, he just…didn’t ever get the chance to ask. Now, with Maxwell so intent on the sucker…it was the perfect time.

“What flavor is it?” Wufei kept his eyes on the book but he knew the moment violet eyes were on him.

“Butter Rum.” The room fell silent for a few moments while Duo continued to lick the sucker. Duo was watching him silently and slowly allowed his eyes to drift closed when it seemed that the Asian didn’t have anything else to say.

Casting a quick glance to his side, Wufei’s mouth almost dropped open. Duo had slipped the very tip of the candy in his mouth and started gently sucking. The Asian had to gulp down a moan. This was the perfect time to ask the boy if there was a chance for…anything between them. But how the hell was he suppose to word the question? ‘Would you like to go out with me’ just didn’t cut it. So how should he ask? Watching the sucker be pulled out so Duo’s lips were hardly brushing the tip, Wufei prepared himself for what he was about to do.

Silently placing his book on the end table next to him, he took a deep breath as he quietly stood. Taking two steps to get in front of the oblivious brunette, Wufei sank to a crouch and watched as the boys lips stretched into an ‘o’ as he took in a bit more of the candy. Placing his hands on the arms of Duo’s chair, he kept his eyes locked on Maxwell’s softly shut eyelids as he leaned forward enough to lick the length of the sucker, stopping just short of licking the brunette’s lips. When he pulled away, Wufei wasn’t surprised that violet eyes were staring at him.

“Hey ‘Fei…wanna try some?” Duo asked as he turned the sucker and gently set it against the Asian’s lips.

Wufei didn’t answer with words, but opened his mouth to allow the tip to slip past his lips. The Asian tried to focus on the treat in his mouth, but every time his eyes started to drift closed, Duo would catch his gaze and silently tell him to keep them open. It was…sexy as hell to keep eye contact while sucking on a sucker shaped like a cock. Now…how to go about getting the real thing?

“’Fei?”

“Mmm?”

“Since you’re enjoying mine…can I try yours?” Wufei gave a low chuckle as he pulled away from the treat. Apparently he and Duo were on the same wave length. Maybe…did Duo really want him too? Sitting back and watching the other boys face, Wufei softened. Duo was scared out of his mind. He wasn’t sure if the Asian would agree.

Placing his hand over Duo’s, Wufei tilted the candy back toward the violet eyed boy’s mouth. He smiled a little deviously as Duo took the silent order and slipped the candy into his mouth. His heart was pounding but he forced himself to run his fingertips over the American’s eyelids, forcing Duo to close his eyes. They both ignored the slight tremor in the Asian’s hands as he glided them all the way down Duo’s body, resting on his knees. Forcing himself to calm down, Wufei pushed just the slightest bit and settled in between Duo’s legs. Leaning forward, the Asian licked the entire length of the sucker again, he hesitated where he had pulled away before but told himself that Duo wanted this and continued his path up.

Wufei closed his eyes as Duo pulled away when his tongue reached his lips. This was stupid. They hadn’t even said if they should kiss again. Yeah, they were talking about sucking each other off, but was it going to be a one time thing or every now and then or would it be permanent? The sucker was gone, sitting on the small table next to the chair and Duo’s lips had taken it’s place. Wufei opened his mouth, thrilled that Duo was taking whatever this was to the next step.

The kiss stayed relatively slow, but as they grew more confident that the other wouldn’t pull away, the need they both had started to show through. The kiss didn’t turn violent, but there was a sudden change in both boys that made their lips press harder together. More urgent, they just…needed.

Duo pulled away first, gasping for air. He didn’t think he had ever had a kiss like that before. Letting out his breath slowly to help calm himself down, Duo opened his eyes. Chang was…amazing. If kissing the Asian caused him to look like that, he would have to do it more often. Starting now.

Leaning back toward the Asian, Duo started just as slowly as the first kiss. This was incredible. Why had it taken them so long to do this? Why did they ignore it the first time they had kissed? Scooting forward on the chair, Duo almost laughed when Wufei lost his balance and fell onto his ass. The only thing that kept him from outright laughing was the fact that as he fell, he continued back to lie on the ground as if the movement was completely natural.

“Should we stop?” Duo audibly swallowed. How could Wufei ask something like that when he was lying there nearly begging for things to continue?

“If you want to…we should probably talk about…this.” Duo blushed as his voice cracked. He didn’t want to talk about it. What if this really was a bad idea and they stopped? They couldn’t stop now, not with Chang spread back on the floor giving an open invitation.

“Yeah…we should.” Wetting his lips, Wufei let out a sigh. “Unless…do you want to…keep going?” This had to be both of their decisions. Duo let out a sudden laugh.

“Yeah, I wouldn’t be kissing you if I didn’t. Should umm…is it okay if we keep kissing?” Duo was about to ask if they should keep it at kissing, but he really wanted to do more. If the Asian was willing to go with it then he would be happy to keep going. Duo couldn’t help but yelp as he felt a sharp tug on his braid. “Hey!” He shouted as the pulling got harder.

“Come here.” It didn’t take more than those two little words to get Duo slipping off the chair and sliding over him. The kiss that followed was nothing like the others. Fast, hard, urgent…like they would die if they had to part. Duo was almost considering allowing himself to pass out when he ran out of air, but since that would stop the…whatever this was, he stopped the kiss for only a moment so he could gasp in another breath and then leaned back in to continue it.

Wufei frowned slightly and purposely breathed through his nose. He smiled into the kiss as he felt Duo’s breath on his cheek. Much better. Grabbing the base of Duo’s braid, the Asian slowly pulled on his hair as he pushed his body, forcing the American to the floor. He was going to take control of this situation, but first he had to make sure Maxwell wouldn’t freak out the moment things got hotter.

Pressing his slightly interested bottom half against Duo’s thigh, Wufei waited. He was expecting the gasp into his mouth, but he had thought Maxwell would push him off. He didn’t expect to feel hands gliding down his back to grab his backside. Feeling an equally…if not more excited member ground into his thigh, Wufei reached down to undo the American’s pants. With Duo’s help, it didn’t take long for their clothes to disappear. Lying under the Asian, Duo smiled up at him as everything slowed when the only barrier left was boxers.

“Hey ‘Fei, can I try yours now?” The Asian stared down at the boy underneath him. He really wanted to keep going? Feeling himself give the slightest smirk, Wufei nodded.

“If I get to try yours.” The smile the American graced him with was worth any insecurities he had felt in the past few minutes. Wufei wasn’t quite sure what just happened, but he was suddenly on his back with a very aroused god of death above him, pulling off both sets of boxers. He hardly had time to take in Duo’s body before the American swallowed his crown.

Wufei struggled to remain still. He wasn’t a stranger to sex…well, not with a woman, but he rarely received blowjobs. In fact, this was only his fourth one and…Duo seemed to know what he was doing. The Asian could easily say that this was the best one he’d ever had. Wufei sat there, struggling to breath and stay still, before he gave a brief tug on Duo’s hair, forcing him to look up.

“Turn-” he cleared his throat before continuing. “Turn around, I thought we were both doing this.” Duo laughed, pulling away from the Asian’s member and turned to straddle the others head.

“Like this?” Duo asked, even though he knew this was exactly what Chang wanted. The Asian responded by licking the tip in front of him.

Maxwell inhaled sharply before deciding that he would much rather have a full mouth than breathe. As he took as much of Wufei’s shaft as he could, the American realized what a dangerous thought he had just had. Did he really want Wufei more than he wanted to breathe? No, he decided as his hand drifted down to stroke the rest of the shaft he was sucking on. Feeling Wufei copy his movements, Duo then decided that the Chinese was a very close second.

Feeling his hips jerk, Maxwell cringed. He didn’t want it to be over yet. Feeling his mouth flood with liquid, the American pulled away and swallowed what was in his mouth, completely ignoring the fact that he was hit in the chin twice. The sucking suddenly got harder and the fingers of Wufei’s free hand found their way to gently probe his entrance. Sighing softly, Duo allowed himself to give into his orgasm, shifting to roll onto his back next to the Asian. When he came back from his high, the American smiled softly. There was a soft pink tongue licking its way up his chin to probe past his lips.

“That was-” Wufei started, but Duo cut him off.

“Addicting…can we do it again?” The Asian gave a small laugh.

“As soon as we recover…do you have anymore of those sweets?”

“Yeah…I bought three of them…why?”

“I have an idea for the rest of this one.” Wufei responded as he grabbed the candy off of the table and started towards his room, knowing Duo would follow. After all, it didn’t take a genius to figure out that the American had used his candy to get an even sweeter treat.

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I have no idea how I came up with this. Too much stress and not enough sleep makes for...interesting ideas. Review :D