Title: Alternate Dualities
Author: WingNut
Archive: http://www.fanworkrecs.com
Disclaimers: I don't own the characters from Gundam Wing, I just play with them for non-profit fun until they run screaming back to their creators.
Warnings: AU - AAAAAAAAAAAU. Some yaoi, lemon, violence, language. You should be a legal adult to read this. Open-mindedness helps, too.
Pairings: all over the map; Duo-centric. yaoi and het.
Author's Notes: A huge helping of "suspension of disbelief" would be appropriate before you read this. I'm sure J or G could explain the science behind it, but they're kinda dead right now...
Part 7 ~ Premeditation (cont'd)
Duo's eyes slid closed, and for several long moments he was only aware of the taste and feel of Wufei's lips and tongue against his own. Then there were hands, stroking up and down his back, caressing his skin, rising to cradle his cheek. His own hands roved restlessly, one skimming up the firm chest to curl around the back of 'Fei's neck, the other sliding tightly about his waist and pulling him close.
Wufei made an interesting noise, sort of a cross between a purr and a moan, that Duo found sexy as hell. He leaned in, responding eagerly. The sudden shift in weight conquered their combined balance, and they slowly toppled over onto the mattress.
Duo pulled back and grinned down at the Chinese man. "Ha! I bowled you over!"
Wufei smiled, his eyes half-lidded, and fastened his mouth onto Duo's neck, kissing and sucking. "Mmmmm... I fell for you... a long time ago... Duo Maxwell."
"I... uh... yeah..." Duo muttered, most of his attention abruptly focussed on the tingly sparks that seemed to be shooting through his body, zipping from the skin under 'Fei's lips directly down to his groin. He groaned slightly and shifted, straightening his body and aligning it with Wufei's, obeying the imperative instinct to rub his swelling cock against something.
A persistent knee nudged his legs apart, and he spread them trustingly, sliding one of his thighs between Wufei's and swivelling his hips. An enticing groan and the corresponding erection pressing against his own leg told Duo he wasn't the only one enjoying their position. Then strong arms wrapped around his shoulders and pulled him down to Wufei's hungry mouth.
They traded deep kisses, grinding and rubbing against each other, hands clutching and caressing. Duo was close to losing control when he finally pulled back slightly, panting. Was he really going to go through with this?
He propped himself up on one elbow and gazed down at Wufei, taking a good look at the man he'd just been necking with. He'd seen the other's body during the wars, of course, as they tended each other's wounds and shared sometimes cramped quarters, but the sight that filled his eyes now was far more exciting than those glimpses had hinted.
Wufei was sprawled - there was no other word for it - on the bed, his dark eyes sensuous, his lips and cheeks flushed with desire. The muscled physique outlined by that thin blue robe left no doubt that Wufei was all grown up now... and well- grown, too, if the hot flesh pressed against Duo's hip were anything to go by.
As exciting as Wufei's body was, it was the look in his eyes and the expression on his face that really tempted Duo. There was no doubt in his mind that this relationship was more than lust, more than his counterpart settling for second-best because Heero was unavailable, and far, far more than he had ever found for himself in his own reality. This was real, and precious, and he ached to accept the heated promise simmering in those obsidian eyes.
His hand drifted down the smooth chest before him, pushing aside the silky robe and revealing the warm flesh underneath. He ran his fingers wonderingly along the exposed skin, feeling the rhythm of 'Fei's breathing go ragged, the muscles of his stomach tightening under the gentle exploration.
When he got to the robe's belt, he hesitated a moment, gathering his nerve. Then he loosened the ties and carefully pulled the clothing clear of Wufei's body, rolling his own hips out of the way in order to get a good look at the man.
Wow, Duo thought a little dazedly, eyeing the engorged organ. Yeah, he's definitely all grown up now...
Impulsively, he wrapped his fingers around the proud erection and tugged gently. Wufei writhed beneath him in response, with a groan that heated his blood and brought a ache to his balls. He squeezed, then slid his grip up the shaft, rubbing his thumb over the sensitive spot immediately below the ridged crown, just the way he himself liked it.
Wufei's hips rose off the bed as he thrust firmly into Duo's grasp. Strong hands slid over Duo's ass, cupping and squeezing, urging him back down into their former position, but Duo resisted, pulling away and down a bit.
What he really wanted - he blushed at the realization, embarrassed to admit the eager curiosity that had welled up in him at the sight of Wufei's unselfconscious nakedness - what he really wanted was to find out if 'Fei tasted as good as he looked.
He began to squirm downwards, before he had time to think too much about what he was doing and lost his nerve. He remembered vividly Heero's slow, kissing descent of his own body, and copied the technique, keeping his focus on the smooth, slightly salty skin under his tongue, firmly ignoring the tiny corner of his mind that was gibbering in shock.
He'd kept his hand wrapped around the enticing arousal, and used his grip to rub the satiny hardness against his cheek as he shifted further down on the bed, settling between 'Fei's spread legs as if he had always belonged there.
He kept rubbing his thumb up and down the organ in his grasp as he tried to figure out what to do next. The single drop of liquid oozing from the tiny slit at the top caught his eye, and, almost without thinking, he leaned forward to capture it on his tongue.
Warm and salty, with an aftertaste of... well, he couldn't really think of something similar. Another drop welled out, and he licked that up, too. It was almost tangy... Another drop. Not musky though... Another drop. Bitter wasn't quite the word.... Another drop. It didn't have the metallic taste of blood, either... Anoth-
Wufei's moan brought him out of his preoccupation, and he ducked his head a little to hide his grin. Perhaps he should think about the proper wording later, because right now he had a willing - and from the sound of that moan, desperate - partner to attend to.
Well, at least he knew that 'Fei tasted just fine. He licked again, swirling all the way around the crown for good measure. Yup, Wufei was definitely to his taste.
He began to experiment, using his tongue to explore every inch of the rigid flesh in front of him, to 'Fei's obvious pleasure. He discovered that the Chinese man enjoyed firm strokes along the underside of his cock, from base to tip and back again, and that lightly flicking the sensitive area under the crown made him squeeze his eyes shut and fist his hands into the blankets.
Duo chuckled to himself. It was quite a turn-on to see how easily he could affect Wufei's composure.
Remembering Heero's example, Duo curled his lips around his teeth and boldly sucked the head into his mouth. Beneath him, Wufei's hips jerked up in an automatic response, shoving the erection he was working on deeper into his mouth, almost hitting the back of his throat. He pulled back quickly to avoid choking, grabbing onto 'Fei to steady himself.
"S-sorry, I- oh gods, Duo, don't tease me!" Wufei moaned, his hips still flexing slowly.
Duo grinned, enjoying being in charge, and determined to discover as much as he could before releasing his partner. "It's not teasing if I let you come," he said playfully, wrapping one hand around 'Fei's arousal and pumping gently. "Eventually," he added as an afterthought, and Wufei moaned again, shifting restlessly against the bed.
Duo returned eagerly to his explorations, discovering that he liked the taste and feel of a cock in his mouth. Wufei couldn't seem to keep from squirming slightly as he was worked, so Duo quickly learned to keep a hand on one golden hip, to control the depth of each inadvertent thrust.
With his other hand, Duo began investigating between 'Fei's legs, wrapping his fingers around the base of his arousal, cupping his balls, stroking the sensitive skin on the inside of his thighs. It wasn't long before Wufei was groaning almost constantly, hips lifting desperately, hands tangled in Duo's hair.
Then the hard flesh in his mouth pulsed once, twice, and suddenly Duo was attempting to swallow a salty flood. He managed most of it before he had to pull back to gasp for air.
Wufei was also gasping, head thrown back, eyes wide and unfocussed. Duo grinned, panting and proud of the reaction he'd caused. He'd bet that Wufei hadn't noticed any defects in his technique, not with an orgasm like that.
He nuzzled at 'Fei's slowly softening cock, gently licking up the overflow splatters and feeling smugly pleased with himself. Not bad for a first-time blow job, he mused, still a little amazed at his own daring. Next time he'd have to try that swallowing-the-head thing Heero had done. But first - he rubbed his aching erection against the mattress - maybe he could get Wufei to demonstrate a few moves of his own.
It took 'Fei a few minutes to collect himself after his climax, but as soon as he stopped gasping, he rolled Duo under him and kissed him deeply. Duo responded enthusiastically, rubbing his erection shamelessly against the strong thigh above him.
Wufei then proceeded to prove that he knew his partner's body very, very well, using kisses and caresses to wind it into a state of arousal so intense that Duo could only tremble and moan unintelligibly, trying to gather enough wit and breath to beg for release. Fortunately, 'Fei seemed to understand his fragmented words, for he drew back, smiling wickedly, and then...
Then Wufei poised that taut golden body above him, and slowly eased down and around his aching arousal. Heat and gradually-relenting tightness enveloped him, the exquisite sensations melting his nerves and locking his muscles.
'Fei took him in entirely, panting slightly as his body adjusted. Then, with another evil smirk, he twisted around, slid an arm beneath one of Duo's thighs, and pulled.
Duo abruptly found himself lying on his side, his upper leg held firmly against Wufei's chest. His lover was stretched out face-up in front of him, one bent leg between both of Duo's, the other crooked strongly around his waist. The position, he discovered, meant that he was unable to get the leverage to thrust deeply - the leg locked around his waist ensured that 'Fei moved with him. On the other hand, even that slight movement translated into incredible pleasure.
Tiny nudges, subtle shifts, and the rippling clasp of his lover's body sent his excitement spiralling upwards until he could scarcely breathe. Through the haze of electric sensation, he felt slender fingers exploring between his spread thighs, stroking, tapping, probing. He managed to retain enough presence of mind to reciprocate by searching out 'Fei's renewed erection, rubbing and squeezing one-handed as best he could.
Wufei must have found the experience as intensely erotic as Duo did, for he stiffened suddenly, and warm stickiness spurted through Duo's fingers. In the aftermath, 'Fei's body relaxed, his legs becoming pliant where they had been unyielding.
Duo took immediate advantage of the change, anchoring the one hip he could comfortably reach and rocking his own hips forward. Finally, he was able to thrust as deeply as he wanted into his lover's tight body, but he was too close to the edge to make it last long. Three or four lunges were all he was able to manage before his own body arched in ecstasy.
By the time Duo could think straight again, Wufei was gently wiping them both clean with one of the discarded towels. Duo found it amazing that his lover could move at all - his muscles all felt like they had been replaced by warm marshmallow. He was barely able to arrange his heavy limbs and get his head onto the pillow. He felt Wufei spooning in behind him, pulling up the blankets and wrapping a strong arm around his waist, before he succumbed to sleep.
He woke somewhat later, vaguely aware that Wufei had just pressed a kiss to his bare shoulder and murmured "shower" before rolling smoothly out of the bed. He blinked, feeling relaxed, warm, and cosy, and not nearly ready to wake up yet. He snuggled back down into the blankets and sighed happily. He was discovering that great sex made for a wonderful sleep.
He drowsed, his mind drifting. Great sex... mmmmm... Wufei had known exactly what to do to send him through the roof with pleasure. His alter ego was one lucky guy. He rolled onto his back and stretched languorously, sated and content. Lucky...
If he were a really lucky guy, his alter ego would be able to come back and reclaim this body after the next transition. It had seemed to happen that way in the last universe, and maybe... He frowned, thinking. Maybe it had happened that time he had been pulled away in the middle of tightening the tourniquet on Heero's leg. He hoped it had - he didn't think Heero would have much chance otherwise.
But if his counterpart were able to return, where would he be returning from? Had he been bumped out into that star-studded black space? Had the two of them somehow switched bodies? Or was the other still here, locked away deep inside his own mind? Duo almost hoped so - it would make things much easier if the two of them could communicate.
Feeling at once intrigued and little silly, Duo sat up straight, closed his eyes, and murmured, "Helloooo in there! Anybody home?" He waited hopefully, but there was no reply, no sign of another presence.
"Meditating?" Wufei's amused voice asked.
Duo's eyes popped open in embarrassed surprise to see 'Fei towelling his hair dry. "Well, I..." he began, automatically readying a snappy comeback before the meaning of the remark penetrated. His voice trailed off as he thought it over.
Actually, the teasing comment was a good idea. As alien as it sounded to his pragmatic side, he wanted to commune with the deepest reaches of his soul. Meditation might very well be the key to reaching whatever shreds might remain of his alter ego. And he had seen Wufei meditating hundreds of times - if anyone would know how to do it, 'Fei would.
With a rueful grin, he finished "...I was kinda hoping you could tell me how?"
"Truly?" Wufei raised his eyebrows and lowered the towel, leaving his fine hair sticking up every which way.
Duo stifled a grin at his lover's resemblance to a surprised hedgehog and simply nodded. Wufei blushed slightly and turned away with a pleased little smile. Duo had to grin then - for such a masculine guy, 'Fei was awfully cute sometimes.
"All right, then..." Wufei started to pull on a fresh Preventer uniform. "The basic technique is simple to say, but not so easy to do. You have to empty your mind of active thought. You might find that ignoring distractions is easier if you concentrate on a single point - a candle flame or a crystal, for example. More experience will allow you to drop into a light trance at will. Once the mind is clear, balance and enlightenment will follow."
"Enlightenment, huh?" Duo couldn't help asking, although he did manage to stop himself from tacking on the word 'Grasshopper.'
Wufei quirked a smile at him. "Despite its overuse, it is a fitting term. The proper course is clear once the mind clear."
Duo leaned back on his elbows and waggled his eyebrows. "What if I don't wanna be proper?"
Wufei whirled and slid a knee onto the bed in one swift movement, his arms wrapping around Duo and holding him close. "Ah, but sometimes an impropriety is the only proper response."
Duo grinned up at him, sliding his own arms around Wufei's neck. "Impropriety is proper. Is that some kind of philosophical reasoning?"
Wufei lowered his head, brushing their mouths together. "Philosophical... physical... close enough."
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