14 Oct 2000
Category: Songfic, Yaoi, Lemon, PWP
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: 1x2/2x1
Warnings: Here there be LEMON... even the damn song is lemon!!!! Forceful
uke, not bastard mind you, but forceful...
Spoilers: None.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. This is for fun and enjoyment, no money is being made. Please don't sue me, as I am poor.
Feedback: Yes please. All flames received will be used to light the fire
under my ass and get me to write more fics that are against your liking, so there.
NOTES: Song 'The Hollow' belongs to APC (A Perfect Circle) and is off the 'Mer de Noms' CD. Track 1. My first 2x1!!!!!
[run desire run
this sexual being
run him like a blade
to and through the heart
no conscience
one motive
to cater to the hollow]
Bodies moving in synchronicity. The serendipity of their joining enough to draw to them the moon. In. Out. Thrusting. Squeezing. Pounding. Releasing. This is the passion that fills the hollow void of humanity. Flooding the senses, overriding all inhibition as pleasure and pain mingle, bringing on wave after wave of palpitating euphoria. No need for love, no need for trust... as long as you fill the hollow.
Duo watched Heero from the bed. His hand snaked down to his lap to coax his shaft erect. He wanted the boy, he wanted to feel him... to be inside that tight heat. To feel the pleasurable fire spread through him as he took for himself a virgin heat... or be thus himself...
Love. Lust. To him it mattered not, but to feed the hollow.
His mission set, Duo rose from the bed, shaft painfully erect from watching the beauty before him... who sat oblivious at the computer, typing away. Slowly... sultry, he made his way over to the boy.
Spinning Heero's computer chair to face him, he plopped himself down on Heero's lap. He leaned in, kissing surprised lips, grinding his throbbing erection against the object of his desire.
When Duo pulled back to look at his desire's face said desire spoke, "What are you doing, Duo?"
Duo nearly came as he spoke. 'Oh gods! A single sound from his sweet mouth has such power over me...' Duo moaned slightly, shifting against Heero's growing erection. "I want you..." was all he said before he reclaimed Heero's silent mouth.
Duo groaned and arched against him as Heero brought up his arms to encircle the boy. Heero's eyes gleamed with lust and need as they rocked back and forth, torturing one another until neither could stand it anymore.
Duo smirked as he rocked his hips once before sliding off the panting boy. Heero growled at the loss. Duo chuckled as he grabbed ahold of the waist band of Heero's spandex, pulling them down.
Heero groaned as the material moved against his rock hard erection. Before he knew it, Duo was over him again, arms braced on the armrests. Suddenly, Heero realised what the boy was planning.
Duo placed himself at the tip of Heero's swollen organ, not bothering to stretch himself, then slowly impaled himself.
[screaming feed me here
fill me up again
temporarily
pacify this hungering]
Heero watched the boy's face as Duo screamed his pleasure and pain. Once Duo was settled on his lap, the boy began to move. Lifting up. Pushing down. Rapid. Slow. Sweet torture... such sweet pleasure.
"Unnhhhhhhh!" Heero groaned as Duo sped his pace, then slowed it once again. Heero reached up and grasped Duo's face, bringing it to him and kissing the boy passionately. He moved his mouth to the juncture of neck and ear sucking and biting, drawing blood and more Duo's wonderful screams.
Warmth flowed through both as the climaxed, spilling seed in and about them.
Basking in the warmth of temporary fulfilment, Duo sat slumped, his face pressed into Heero's shoulder. After a time, Duo climbed off the slumbering boy and off to his bed to sleep.
Laying down, Duo fell into a deep sleep.
Black. All around him, black. Nothing but the dark shade that was a feeding ground for his inner nightmares and demons.
"No... not again..." He called into the blackness that surrounded him. "Let me alone!"
Why, Dear Death, for it was you who fed us so wonderfully? Why mustn't we awaken and act as Herald of your wishes? a voice chuckled.
"I don't want you to act out my wishes! Leave all be!" Duo shouted.
Oh, but Shini-chan, you are but the dreamer and we the doers of dreams... If thou doesn't want the action do not dream the course...
A chorus of demons chuckled as Duo struggled to ignore and rid himself of them.
Dreamers dream. Your dream, of Dreamer called Death, is that of filling the hollow... cater to it, oh Lord of Dark, for it can be filled... only to be empty once again... That is why we act your wishes... to fill the Hollow.
Alertness. Eyes wide in dream shock. Duo sat up, breathing hard. He tried to catch his breath. His gaze drifted to the figure spayed out on the chair, pants around his ankles...
[so grow
libido throw
dominoes of indiscretions down
falling all around in cycles
in circles
constantly consuming,
conquer and devour]
'Oh, he's gorgeous...' Duo thought as his hand strolled down his chest... teasing his nipples, moving over the ripples of his tight stomach muscles down to his growing erection.
Told you, Dearest Death... told you...
"Unnnhhhhh..." Duo groaned as his hand closed around his organ sending shocks of pleasure through his body. He longed to place it deep in the tight heat of Heero's virgin anus. To make Heero feel what he had felt an hour or so before...
Standing once again, Duo made his way to where the sleeping boy sat slumped in the chair. Careful, as to not wake the sleeping beauty, Duo lifted him and placed him on the bed.
He looked at the boy now laid out on the bed. He was awestruck by the beauty inherit in those exotic features. He was so entranced that with each breath he became harder and harder.
Yes, that is right, dear Shini-chan, fill your hollow... make him... mark him... FILL HIM!!!
With that cue from the peanut gallery, Duo spread the long legs and positioned himself at Heero's virgin entrance. Like before, he took no time to prepare, placing his throbbing erection at Heero's tight entrance.
Heero felt himself being moved. Slowly he cracked an eye to look and see what was going on... What he saw was Duo, hovering above him as before... but this time the boy had *his* legs wrapped around his waist and his erection at Heero's entrance. "Mmmm..." he murmured.
"Mine..." Duo whispered as he slowly thrust into Heero's tightness.
Heero groaned at the intrusion. It was a mixture of pleasure and pain so thick that it coated him in a cocoon of elation. Heero was getting used to this thickness when Duo moved...
Both boys lay sticky and sated, drifting into oblivion.
"Duo..." Heero said, nudging the boy into semi-awakefulness.
"Hmmm?"
"From here on out... You're staying bottom..."
"Mmmmm, m'k Hee-chan..." Duo said as he drifted into slumber.
"Hn..." Heero murmured, following suit.
[Cause it's time to bring this fire down
bridle all this indiscretion
long enough to edify
and permanently fill this hollow]
Duo woke in the early light of dawn, looking over at his lover he smiled. After about thirty minutes, Heero woke.
"Nee, Heero?" Duo said, playing with a lock of Heero's eternally mused hair. "Can... do you think..." He stopped.
"What Duo?"
"Could... could we try to destroy the demons?"
Heero was confused, and must have looked so, for Duo spoke again. "I mean, like something kinda semi-permanent? You know..." 'Fill the hollow...'
"Hm..." Heero said, thoughtfully. Well as thoughtful as Heero gets... Then he nodded, looking into violet eyes to make sure Duo understood.
"Thank you Heero..." 'Maybe now the demons won't drive me further to insanity... I've filled the Hollow...'
[feed me fill me up again
temporarily pacifying
feed me here fill me up again
temporarily pacify this...]
Bodies moving in synchronicity. The serendipity of their joining enough to draw to them the moon. In. Out. Thrusting. Squeezing. Pounding. Releasing. This is the passion that fills the hollow void of humanity. Flooding the senses, overriding all inhibition as pleasure and pain mingle, bringing on wave after wave of palpitating euphoria. No need for love, no need for trust... as long as you fill the hollow.
OWARI
(:./willow/hollow)
