July 21, 2000
Rating: Adult...ish.
Pairings: Established 3+4 but... can't everybody have a little fun...? Sure they can... (now if I can only figure out how...)
Warnings: **Sexually** charged. **Yaoi** expressed. Sappy in some areas (blame it on the romantic). ***Angst*** in other areas. Incoherence and random POV switching throughout. Annoying cliff-hangers... and, finally... LEMON! Someone grab the juicers, we're making lemonade! This part is HIGHLY CITRIC with a twisted sense of humor. You have been warned.
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters belong to Bandai, Sunrise and Sotsu Agency and are only being used for non-profit entertainment purposes. Ben Kenobi is property of Lucas Films.
Thank You's: Thanks to everyone who's been encouraging this little project along. I've been getting an overwhelming response. It's great to know you guys are enjoying the read!
Notes: Heero's out on a mission that wasn't even assigned to him. Duo and the other's found out about it. Duo's... experiencing mood swings--leaving him, and Wufei, alone, in his room. <<cue innocent voice>> Gee. I wonder what's going to happen next.
Their bodies pressed close, writhing against one another.
"I don't wanna forget a moment of this," Wufei murmured between kisses.
"Too many clothes," Duo whimpered, tugging at the black shirt. Wufei moved away long enough to rip the shirt over his shoulders before swooping back down for more kisses. "Mmmm... better..."
Hands explored bare chests, touching... feeling... reveling in the sense. Hips rocked repeatedly, grounding groin against groin in a rhythm that left both boys panting, moaning, groaning... begging for more. Lips touched, roamed, and then returned for another kiss. Tongues tasted, parried, dove.
They were breathless. Frenzied. Unsatiable.
"I... want... to be... inside you..." Wufei whispered, pulling back to look at the boy in his arms. Amethyst eyes widened, but he nodded, swallowing. "Y-yes," he whispered hoarsely. Wufei's hips ground down hard just then and his head fell back as his body arched into the sweet pleasure pain. "Yes," he repeated, eyes shut, wiggling beneath the Chinese boy.
Lips touched his throat, sucking, tasting, giving, taking... they trailed a fiery path down over one shoulder and around to his chest. Duo writhed, free to feel... just *feel*... His hands were kneading Wufei's shoulders, his fingers, digging into the dark hair that had somehow come from of it's normal tight ponytail... the inky strands felt like a river fall of satin... Wufei's mouth was moving over his chest--suckling each tawny nipple until it was excruciatingly hard.
Duo moaned beneath him, his thighs caressing Wufei's waist as the boy writhed beneath him... so good... it felt so good... too good...
Wufei inched lower, following the little 'happy trail' that led to the indenture in Duo's stomach. He let his tongue lick up the tangy taste of him. He nuzzled the soft belly--not pudgy, *despite* the amount of food this boy packed away. A small part of Wufei's mind felt a twinge of resentment at that fact---but he was too busy enjoying the feast set before him now to dwindle on that line of thought. He trailed lower...
The elastic waistline of Duo's black boxers slipped inches lower.... His erection pushed at Wufei's throat. Grinning, Wufei rubbed his throat over the silk-clad hardness, purring... knowing the vibrations in his throat were transmitting to Duo when the boy cried out and moaned, trying to push closer.
He nuzzled the hardness with his cheek, breathing on it. Duo shivered. The hands on his shoulders dug in--Wufei had a feeling there would be tiny half-moon scratches there tomorrow morning... The black cloth slipped lower... catching... With a final tug, Duo's hard member sprung free.
He gasped as the cool air rushed over his hardness... shivered when Wufei's warm breath bathed him... moaned when Wufei pressed his lips to the tip and kissed him... Those lips that trailed kisses down his aching member... straight down to the base where that wicked tongue laved a path of molten need straight back up to the tip. And then the process repeated itself, down and up the other side.... Duo was moaning, groaning... gasping, panting...
His lips slipped over Duo's head and sucked gently. The boy cried out, his body arching closer to him. Wufei smiled. 'Yes... give yourself to me...' Closing his eyes, he opened himself up more to the other boy, drawing more of him into himself. He sucked... his tongue swirled... he pulled back... only to push forward again and swallow more of the other boy. Duo whimpered, tossing his head back, his body rigid, fight for a control Wufei was not about to let him have. Smiling, he plunged forward again, taking Duo's full length into him. He had to hold back his body's own reactions to that hard length pressing in his throat--but he wouldn't have had it any other way. His head bobbed again...and this time his hands began to massage the sac that pressed against his chin.
Duo's startled cry was enough to warn him, if the tightening of his body hadn't already. Wufei plunged down, taking Duo as deeply into himself as possible... a swallowed greedily.
Duo gasped. Dazed. Shocked. His eyes glazed and unfocused. Movement above him but those amethyst depths into focus upon a smiling Chinese boy with onyx eyes and ebony hair.
"Wufei... "
Grinning, he leaned over and kissed Duo, allowing the other boy to taste himself. He pulled back, staring down at the lovely sight the other boy made. He laid to Duo's side; one leg thrown possessively over the other boy's, propped up on an elbow, staring down at him. His hand rested on Duo's stomach--which rose and fell with each surprised gasp of breath.
"How do you feel?" Wufei asked softly, not resisting the urge to trail his fingers over that smooth torso.
"I--" Duo's mouth worked, but no sound came out. "I--I--wow," he said finally, exhaling deeply.
Wufei laughed and leaned over and kissed the boy again. "Sometimes you amaze me, Duo Maxwell." He leaned in closer, his arm coming up around Duo's shoulder as his face nuzzled the other. "You're a virgin, aren't you?" he asked softly, no condemnation in his voice.
Duo stiffened. "I--" Again words failed him.
Wufei smiled, his lips finding Duo's once again and kissing him deeply. "It's alright, you know," he said after he'd pulled back again. "I just don't want to hurt you." His hand rested at Duo's hip...but he wanted to go lower... farther...
"I... I trust you, Chang Wufei," Duo said softly, hesitantly. He leaned up and kissed the Chinese boy. "I trust you."
Wufei leaned into that kiss, pushing Duo back into the bed. "You might be foolish to do so," he warned.
Duo grinned, laying back on his back and shifting until Wufei's weight fell between his legs again. As unbelievable as it seemed, he was getting hard again... "Who's more foolish, Wufei? The fool or the one who follows him?" He arched his hips against the Chinese boy, feeling the hardness pulsating against him. The other boy groaned and Duo smiled with satisfaction.
"The fool... who follows," Wufei groaned, before wetting a finger and pushing it inside Duo. Duo hissed.
"Oh... I don't know... the fool can be pretty foolish sometimes." Duo licked his lips and swallowed, shifting to try and alleviate some of the discomfort that came with having *something* shoved up an entrance that was *not* *usually* *there*. He felt the finger withdraw and was about to breath a sigh of relief when he felt it and *another* return.
A strangled sound escaped his throat. "Okay, um... Wufei?" He swallowed. "When you say, ah, that this is, ah," --swallow-- "Gonna hurt? Just, uh, how badly?"
Wufei's face was snuggled up into Duo's shoulder, sucking. "I don't really know," he admitted. "Can't be *that* bad or Trowa and Quatre wouldn't still be--"
"Oh man!"
Wufei reared back surprised. "What?"
"That was *not* an image I needed to see!"
Wufei stared down at him as Duo rubbed his palms into his eyes. "Oh man! Now I'm never gonna be able to look at them the same!"
"Surely you knew that they were together?" Wufei said reasonably.
"Of course I knew they were together! I just never thought about-- about---well, about them doing *this*," he almost shouted. "Now I'm never gonna be able to look at them the same...." He shook his head.
"I don't see what the prob--"
"Don't you see?!" Duo glared up at him. "Every time I look at them now, I'm gonna be wondering *who* does *what* to *whom* and--"
A startled cry cut the words off as Wufei's fingers brushed against something inside of him. Wufei grinned and leaned back down. "Like that?" he asked, hovering inches away from Duo's lips.
"Uh huh..." Duo nodded, gasping again.
"Good..." Wufei leaned in for that kiss as his fingers swept over that spot again...and again... and again... His lips and mouth catching each startled gasp and moan. "I want to be inside you..." he whispered hoarsely.
"Uh huh..." Duo mumbled, his mind trying to coop with these new feelings washing over him.
Wufei withdrew his fingers from Duo's warm body--Duo whimpered. Quickly, Wufei discarded both his and Duo's remaining clothing. Folding Duo's body up, he pressed against the entrance he's prepared. He leaned over and kissed Duo deeply as he drove inside that tight warmth. Duo screamed. Wufei's mouth captured each cry. They stayed like that--Duo's body shivering with pain, Wufei's quivering with need--until the cries slowly subsided.
"Are you alright?" Wufei asked hoarsely.
Duo swallowed, opened his mouth, said nothing, and then swallowed again. "I think," he said finally. "I think... I'm going to be a very sore Shinigami tomorrow..."
Wufei let out a breath he wasn't aware he was holding. "I'm sorry, Duo, I--" he gasped as Duo's hips shifted, taking his length in deeper. Duo gasped, his eyes growing large and then gazed.
He swallowed. "Right there," he said breathlessly. He shifted again and moaned. "Uh huh... right there..."
Wufei shifted, trying to repeat the move. "There?" The purr that came in response was answer enough. Slowly, carefully, he pulled back... and then dove forward again, hitting that *spot* that made Duo coo. Carefully, they built up a rhythm that worked--Duo shifting up as Wufei plunged forward--that left both boys gasping in pleasure.
Duo came first, crying out Wufei's name as his head fell back into the pillows, his hair flying every which way--clinging to his face, his neck, his shoulders. His body glistening with sweat in the moonlight. Two more thrusts brought Wufei over the edge as he came violently--shuddering, gasping, Duo's name falling from his lips.
They lay there, exhausted, for several minutes. And then Duo shifted. "Yeah... very sore tomorrow..." He cuddled closer to an already unconscious Wufei. "But I wouldn't change it," he whispered against the other boy as he fell asleep.
End of Part Fourteen: Dance with the Devil
Andrea Readwolf
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