1-Oct-2000
Warnings: Yaoi lemon 2x1, 1x2 and some language.
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or any of its characters, nor do I make
any money from it.
Note: This fic is one in a series of stories with the same continuing characters, The Belle of the Ball Arc, or BotB Arc for short.
Wufei, Heero and Duo had just returned from recovering Sandrock and all they wanted was some food, a hot bath and some sleep. It had been a long mission, first Quatre's rescue and return and almost immediately after, another trip to recover the gundam. First, though, they had to check on Quatre.
Quatre was in one of the rooms of the infirmary he had built on the estate. Quatre had decided to have one built in case any of them were injured, since trusting a public facility seemed out of the question. It made no sense taking a chance on being discovered whom they were and being captured.
Trowa had stayed with Quatre, instead of going on the retrieval mission. Wufei had insisted on it and had said that Trowa would be too distracted to be much help. Trowa had to agree with him.
Heero and Wufei entered Quatre's room, but Duo had disappeared somewhere along the way. Quatre was sitting up in bed, sipping tea while Trowa read to him.
"You look like you're feeling better," Heero observed, genuine concern could be heard in his voice.
"Oh yes, much better, thank you," Quatre answered, setting his cup down.
"How much longer . . .?" Wufei had started to ask, but was interrupted when someone burst into the room. It was Duo, dressed in surgical scrubs and mask, clipboard in hand.
"Let's see..." he started, trying his best to 'sound' like a doctor, "What do we have here?"
"Name: Quatre Rebaba Winner - boy, that is sure a mouth full, in more ways than one, I'll bet."
"Chief Complaint: Boo-boos and ow-ies."
"Sex: Sure, anytime."
"Medications: Yep, and keep 'em coming."
"Cause of Injury: Attempting to defy the laws of gravity."
"Result: Found out the hard way that you can't defy those laws."
"Allergic Reactions: To falling."
"Recommended treatment: Flying lessons."
Quatre laughed and winced in pain at the same time. Duo reached over to him and ruffled his hair.
"So, how are you really doing?" Duo asked, a touch of worry showed in his eyes.
"Much better . . . now," Quatre said between the laughs. "Thanks Duo."
"No problemo, mi compadre," Duo responded. "Glad I could help to cheer you up." Duo pulled the mask down, revealing a big grin on his handsome face.
"As I was trying to say," began Wufei, giving Duo a mock glare, "how much longer before you are back on your feet?"
"Not long, in just a few days," Quatre replied. "The doc wants to make sure there are no delayed or hidden head injuries, and he wants my ribs to heal more. They are only bruised, but really sore. Plus," he added, raising his injured hand, "I'm going to be in this cast for a while."
"We are glad you were not more seriously hurt," said Heero. "We were really worried about you."
"I know," responded Quatre. "And thanks for finding me, guys. How is Sandrock?"
"Not bad, considering that spill off the cliff," Wufei answered. "The repairs needed are minor, except for his power core. We need to replace that. It stopped functioning, and we don't know why."
"I'm relieved," Quatre responded. "We can't afford for Sandrock and me to be out of commission for too long, we still have a lot of work to do."
The look on Quatre's face was one of determination. Trowa could see he was going to have some trouble making sure Quatre followed the doctor's orders. //There are more ways than one to keep him in bed// Trowa was thinking, his mouth curling up in a small smile.
"I already told you, koi," Trowa said tenderly, "We will take over your missions until you and Sandrock can return." Trowa then turned to the others and said, "Sorry guys, but I am going to have to chase you out for now; this man needs his rest."
"Ok, ok, we get the hint," Duo chuckled. "We'll leave, and let him get his 'rest'," he added as he gave Quatre a knowing wink. He and the others left the room, and proceeded toward the main part of the mansion
Trowa sat on Quatre's bed and gathered him up in a hug. "Not even Hell would have kept me from finding you, you know that," he said with a mix of love and fear. The time Quatre was missing had made Trowa realize they were not invincible, and the fear of losing Quatre had almost become a reality.
"I know," Quatre answered and kissed Trowa gently on the lips. Trowa lay on the bed, Quatre still in his arms.
In a few minutes Quatre was sleeping peacefully. Trowa drifted off to sleep as well, a few minutes later.
The first place the three headed for was the kitchen. The cook had prepared soup and sandwiches for them. They sat and ate while they discussed the repairs Sandrock was going to need. Since the damage was mostly superficial, all Sandrock needed was a little bodywork. They would need to remove the dents, and one arm joint needed to be replaced. They needed to find a new power core as well, which wasn't going to be easy since it was fusion powered. Duo offered to ask Howard to help them find one. Ever since the scientists disappeared, they were relying more and more on Howard for their spare parts. They also talked about Quatre, and how they would take over some of his assignments, while he was healing. They finished eating and thanked the cook. The homemade potato soup and the turkey sandwiches were delicious. They found that Rashid had roused her from bed to make them something to eat, and they wanted her to know they appreciated her doing that for them. She brushed off the thanks, telling them what they and her Master Quatre were doing was most important, and she was just doing her small part to help. She gave them each a little hug then shooed them out of her kitchen so she could clean it before she returned to bed.
They left the kitchen and headed upstairs to their rooms.
Wufei's was first. He called out goodnight to Heero and Duo as he entered. All he wanted was a hot bath and lots of sleep; he could not wait for his head to hit the pillows.
Duo's room was next and he opened his door, expecting Heero to follow behind. Instead, Heero passed him up and went to his own room.
"Goodnight, Duo," he said as he entered his room and closed the door.
"Huh? Goodnight?" Duo asked, the puzzlement and hurt revealed in his tone. He tried hard to suppress the disappointment he was feeling. Duo shook his head sadly; he felt he would never understand Heero. It seemed that with every step forward Duo took with Heero, he ended up taking two steps back, later. "Talk about running hot and cold --- and at the same time," he said to himself
Duo entered his room and headed straight for the bathroom. For Duo a shower was one of the greatest luxuries in life and one of his biggest enjoyments. He would never get over how good it felt to be truly clean. All those years spent on L2, where there was never enough water to drink, much less bathe in, had taught him its value. Even though Duo luxuriated in the feel of the shower gently massaging his skin, he always bathed as quickly as possible. Water was not to be wasted.
Duo removed the elastic from his braid and undid it, he then shook out his hair, and it fell to the tops of his knees. He undressed and turned on the shower, adjusted the temperature and stepped in.
Duo stuck his head under the water and wet his hair. He applied shampoo and started washing it. Thoughts of Heero kept creeping into his mind. //How do I get through to him?// Duo rinsed out the shampoo and applied conditioner. //I know I'm not reading him wrong//. As he waited for the conditioner to work, Duo grabbed his scrubbie, // Is he just scared?// rubbed soap on it and started lathering his body, scrubbing until he was pink. He then rinsed his hair and his body. //After all HE kissed ME!// Duo turned off the shower, squeezed as much water out of his hair as he could, and grabbed a towel from the rack and started drying off. //Should I go to him? // He wrapped the towel around his waist and took another towel off the rack, then started drying his hair. Duo had decided what he was going to do. He draped the towel across his shoulders and starting brushing his teeth. He was going to seduce Heero, tonight.
Duo was drying off his face as he stepped into the bedroom.
"May I comb out your hair?" a voice asked, coming from the vicinity of Duo's bed. Duo lowered the towel and raised his head. A freshly bathed Heero was lying there wearing a pair of silk boxers and nothing else.
Duo stood there, speechless, staring at Heero, who was lying in a rather seductive pose. One arm was tucked behind his head while the other was draped across his chest and abdomen, one leg crossed over the other.
Duo could not help but notice the tight abdomen, which seemed to go well with his muscled chest, which matched perfectly with the chiseled arms. Duo's gaze then traveled down to Heero's legs. Heero had great legs.
Duo moved his gaze back up the length of Heero then focused his eyes on Heero's face. The wild and unruly hair that framed his head seemed to symbolize to Duo the wild heart that beat within. The deep Prussian blue of Heero's eyes returned Duo's gaze, as though they were looking straight to his soul.
Heero had been drinking in Duo as well. Duo had a slighter build but every muscle was well defined, revealing strength greater than anyone would imagine from that small frame. Heero then looked into those violet eyes. He wanted to get lost in them, and maybe while he was there he would find himself along the way.
"Would you like me to comb out your hair?" Heero repeated, breaking the silence and bringing both of them back to the here and now.
"Ah...uh...yeah!" Duo answered nervously. He walked over to the dresser and picked up his comb, and handed it to Heero. Heero sat up and spread his legs, indicating for Duo to sit between them. Duo sat down, sending little waves of electricity through their loins as they touched.
It took Heero a few seconds to regain his composure; he started combing out Duo's hair, using gentle strokes. Heero's touch sent tingles through Duo and he could feel himself getting hard.
Heero had dreamed of touching Duo's hair, running his fingers through it, wrapping it around his hands and raising it to his face so he could take in the aroma of it. Duo smelled like sandalwood, a soft yet masculine scent that drove Heero crazy. As he combed, he realized the only things between their bodies were that towel and those thin silk boxers. The thought made Heero hard. Duo felt Heero's arousal through those layers of cloth, so he did the only thing he could do, Duo wriggled his butt up against Heero's groin making Heero moan. He then turned towards Heero, took the comb out of Heero's hand and tossed it over his shoulder. Duo wrapped his arms around Heero and kissed him as he lowered them both to a lying position. When he did this, the towel loosened from his waist and slowly slid off his body and onto the floor.
Heero returned Duo's embrace and kiss. Heero's hands started slowly caressing Duo's back and sides, traveling further down with each stroke. Once Heero reached Duo's backside, he realized the towel, in place moments before, was now missing. He hesitated, wondering if he should allow his hands to explore further. His question was answered when Duo reached behind his back, took one of Heero's hands and placed it directly on one cheek. Heero's other hand followed on it's own volition. Duo's butt was both soft and solid to the touch and it had a well- rounded shape.
"God, he's got a nice ass," Heero thought. He squeezed Duo with both hands and pulled him tighter to him. Their groins rubbed together and they both let out soft moans at the sensations this created.
Duo decided that Heero was way too overdressed to suit him so he started pulling at Heero's boxers. Heero raised his hips and helped Duo strip them off of him. Once removed they too, ended up on the floor. Not once did they break their kiss.
Duo started rubbing his arousal against Heero's, skin to skin. The feelings created were sheer pleasure. But Heero realized that he wasn't sure what was supposed to come next. Being a virgin, this was new, unexplored territory. He pulled away, breaking the kiss.
"Duo," he asked curiously, "Have you ever done this before?"
"No, Hee-chan, I've kissed before, but that's as far as it got," Duo admitted.
"Me neither," Heero admitted. "Got any ideas?"
"As a matter of fact I do," Duo said as he started kissing and licking Heero's neck. "I have some manuals I found somewhere."
"Manuals?" Heero asked, between moans. "There are manuals for this?"
"Yeah, there are manuals for everything, these days. These are quite instructional as well as very erotic - they even have pictures." Duo started traveling down Heero's chest with his tongue.
"Don't you think we should be using them, then?" Heero asked in a hoarse voice. Duo's tongue was doing things to Heero's body he never thought possible.
"In a bit, I want to try something I saw in them first. Let me know if you like it."
"H-n-n-n-n-n-n-n," was all Heero could reply as Duo was doing more incredible things with his tongue. Duo had worked his way down Heero's chest and abdomen. Heero knew where Duo was headed and it made him groan in anticipation.
Duo very gently started kissing the tip of Heero's erection, then started flicking his tongue across it. Heero raised his hips in reaction and as he did, Duo took him fully into his mouth and started sucking. This made Heero rise to a sitting position. He looked down at Duo, and took in the vision of Duo making love to him with his mouth. //How did I get so lucky?//, Heero thought. Heero stroked Duo's hair for a moment, then lay back down. He instinctively started moving his hips to the rhythm of Duo's mouth, and writhed from the pleasure of it all.
Duo continued sucking and started licking, twirling and swirling his tongue all up and down the length of Heero, and he had quite a bit of length, Duo was happy to note.
The most amazing feelings starting building in Heero, originating at the base of his groin and slowly moving outward through his loins and upward to the tip of his erection. As they grew, he could not help but moan and groan with the most excruciating pleasure he had ever felt.
Heero could feel himself climaxing as the sensation spread throughout his body. Duo too, could tell Heero was ready to orgasm and was prepared. Heero then climaxed and spilled his seed. Duo started sucking harder, determined to taste every drop of Heero he could. He had a salty yet slightly sweet taste and Duo savored it. Heero had tensed during the climax and as it slowly washed over his body and faded out, he relaxed, exhausted.
Duo finished and raised his head, smiling. "Well?" he asked.
Heero could not find his voice, he was too overwhelmed by what he had just experienced. He took Duo's hand and pulled him up next to him and kissed him. Their tongues danced in the pleasure of having discovered each other. Then their lips parted.
"Duo... I don't know what to say, that was the most exciting, wonderful, and incredible thing I've ever experienced," Heero whispered, breathlessly.
"Glad you liked it . . . koi," Duo answered, wondering what Heero's reaction would be to the last word.
"Koi," Heero repeated. "Yes, . . . I am your koi . . . and you are mine." Heero started kissing him again. " Now it's your turn."
Heero started kissing and licking Duo's neck and slowly worked his way down to his groin, the way Duo had done him.
When Duo came, it was with the same explosive intensity as Heero had experienced. Duo could have sworn he saw fireworks.
"Now, about those manuals," Heero urged.
"Bottom drawer of my dresser," Duo whispered, too spent at the moment to even move.
Heero retrieved the manuals and he lay back down on the bed next to Duo, who cuddled up next to him. They started looking through them, noting the techniques and commenting on the positions in the pictures.
"What about this one, number 53?" Heero asked. Duo looked at the picture, then at Heero, with some incredulity on his face.
"So, which one of us gets to be the pretzel?" Duo asked, stifling a chuckle.
Heero turned to another picture. "What about this one? Number 27."
"Uh . . .Heero, that one requires tools," Duo answered.
"Tools?" Heero asked.
"I'll explain later," Duo, replied.
Heero started flipping through some more pages and stopped at one randomly. "What about this one?" he asked.
"That one takes a ladder," Duo said. "You want to go ask Rashid for one?" And why?"
"No-o-o-o, I don't think so," Heero said, "At least not now. Maybe later," he added with a grin.
"You big tease," Duo said, and slapped him on the arm.
"Number 69 looks interesting," Heero said.
"I think that one could cause your back to go out if you do it wrong," Duo observed.
"What about this one?" Heero asked.
Duo studied that one for a few seconds then his eyes grew wide. "Not in a million years, Yui!" he exclaimed.
Heero gave up and tossed the manuals onto the floor. They were going to have to figure this out for themselves, it seemed. And Heero planned on enjoying every moment.
TBC
Let me know what you think of my first yaoi lemon.
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