8-Oct-2001
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, or any of its characters. They are the property of Bandai, Sunrise and Sotsu Agency. I also don't own any name brands mentioned, either.
Pairings: 1X2
Warnings: Lime, PWP, fluff
Special thanks to ClarySage 2000 for beta-ing and editing.
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Heero sat at the dining table in the apartment he and Duo were currently sharing. His computer lay open, though he wasn't all that interested in what was displayed on its screen. Because his attention had shifted as soon as his roommate had entered the room.
Duo plopped down on the big easy chair that sat in the living area. His lean figure sprawled across the chair, one overstuffed arm serving as a pillow while his long legs dangled from the other. The floor lamp gave perfect illumination for Duo to read by and for Heero to watch Duo.
Duo grabbed his book and opened it to the page where he'd left off, pretending to read. Knowing Heero's eyes were locked on him, he decided it was time to play 'the game'.
There was a candy bowl on the coffee table, reaching out and grabbing a Sugar Daddy, he unwrapped it and popped it in his mouth. He settled back, continuing the pretense of reading. Then he lay across the chair, pulling the brown caramel sucker in and out of his mouth, rolling it around his tongue, stopping occasionally to lick it slowly as he watched Heero out of the corner of his eye.
Heero took his cue and arose from his chair. He entered the kitchen and removed a box from one of the cabinets then returned, and sat back down. Duo raised his eyebrows, wondering just what Heero was going to do with *his* box of Twinkies. Not that he minded, but Heero hated Twinkies, he'd even once remarked they tasted like cardboard and paste.
Duo continued watching as Heero removed one of the golden cakes from the box, took off its wrapper, and dug out a furrow with his tongue. He began licking out the creme filling in a sensual display of what that tongue could do.
Duo covered his mouth to muffle the giggle that threatened to escape his lips. Heero had creme filling on the end of his nose and it looked adorable. He couldn't resist torturing Heero, and got off the chair and began to stretch, raising his hands high over his head as he arched his back, pulling up his shirt. It offered a great view of his toned abdomen. The muscles rippling all the way down past the low slung jeans he wore.
He swore the heat from Heero's gaze was almost palpable as he approached him. Then Duo bent down and casually lapped the filling off the end of Heero's nose before grabbing a ripe plum from Heero's fruit bowl. He bit into it, its juices running down the sides of his mouth. Licking off the juice, he slowly began to chew. Heero wished he were the one sucking the juices off those lips, but held his control. Duo may have just scored extra points in 'the game', but Heero was determined that in the end, he would be the victor.
He snatched up a banana and began peeling it. Duo watched with interest, his eyes growing wide as Heero slid the whole banana into his mouth. His lips wrapped around it, and he began to slowly pull it out, nibbling on its end. The implication and the promise of that act made Duo twinge with expectation. Heero was fully capable of keeping that promise and Duo was in danger of losing his lead.
Duo decided different tactics were needed. He went to the refrigerator and took out the bowl of chocolate pudding he'd made that afternoon and the strawberries he'd bought to go with it. He sat the pudding and the strawberries on the table, then straddled Heero, trapping him in the chair.
He scooped a strawberry through the pudding and held it to Heero's mouth. Heero took half the small fruit between his teeth as Duo lowered his head, engulfing the other half in his mouth as their lips met with a kiss.
They shared the strawberry as they pressed their mouths tightly together. Heero wrapped his arms around Duo, pressing them closer while Duo twined his fingers in the back of Heero's hair. Their tongues darted and flicked as their lips brushed and danced against each other.
"I don't know which tastes better," Duo gasped, "you or the strawberry."
"I do," Heero answered before he plunged his tongue deeper into Duo's mouth, savoring the taste and feel of him.
Duo trailed one hand down Heero's chest and let it settle on his groin, "are you ready to give up yet?" he chuckled, stroking the 'prize' between Heero's legs.
"Only when you do," Heero smirked; he had more than a handful of Duo in his grasp as well. The game was now even.
"I haven't even gotten warmed up yet," Duo retorted, "hold on to your seat, Yuy, cause you're in for the ride of your life."
"Or yours," Heero grinned as he got up off the chair. Duo sliding from his lap and onto the floor with a resounding thump.
"Hey, that wasn't very sporting of you," Duo complained, picking himself up off the floor and rubbing his butt.
"That's because I plan on winning this little game of yours," Heero said as he grabbed Duo's shirt and pulled it off.
He dragged a finger through the pudding and then held it up to Duo, inviting him to suck it off. Duo took Heero's hand in his as he began licking the chocolate and Heero's finger. Once he was done, he stuck Heero's finger back into the pudding and did it all over again as he wrapped his other arm around Heero, pressing their groins together and rubbing.
"That's not fair, you're cheating," Heero groaned, he could feel himself getting weak in the knees.
"All's fair in love and war," Duo grinned as he guided Heero's hand around his waist, "and this is both."
"Yes, a war that I plan on winning," Heero said, pressing Duo tighter to him as he lowered his head and took one of Duo's nipples between his lips, tonguing it. Duo groaned as Heero bent him backwards, allowing his mouth better access while he nipped, licked and sucked on the sensitive nub.
"Now, who's not playing fair?" Duo gasped, "you don't even have your shirt off."
"Then take it off," Heero challenged, "if you can."
Duo pulled and tugged on Heero's shirt, but Heero wouldn't let go of him to let him remove it. Duo reached into his back pocket and removed the small, razor sharp knife he carried and cut one side of the tank top in two. Taking advantage of the unexpected actions, he quickly changed hands and cut the other side. The shirt fell down Heero's chest to his waist. Heero looked at him in disbelief.
"Oh my, look what happened, your shirt fell apart. I'm so sorry Heero," Duo teased, "I hope it wasn't one you really liked."
"That's ok, it was one of yours," Heero laughed.
"Smartass," Duo said sarcastically.
"That's what you love about me," Heero whispered in Duo's ear as he began pushing him towards the sofa.
Duo tried digging his heels into the carpet but Heero kept pushing until he had Duo down on the cushions.
"Uh-uh, Yuy. Don't even think this game is over yet," he rasped.
"I give up, concede, surrender. You win," Heero said as he started trailing his tongue up Duo's neck and around his chin before his lips settled on Duo's mouth.
Heero reached up and turned off the light, the smile on his face unseen in the dark. After all, sometimes being the loser is good, if it gets you what you want.
Moments later, moans of passion changed to moans of pain. Duo turned on the lamp and chuckled as he got the Pepto out of the medicine cabinet. That would teach Heero to eat his Twinkies.
End
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