Yaoi
Heero looked stunned. The whole day had been filled with one surprise after another. First, that Duo returned the attraction Heero had felt for the braided pilot since they met. Then, their heated explorations on the beach. Now, this. Heero looked at the miserable boy hunched in front of him, who had just said something to him that no one in the world had ever said to him. Duo loved him? No one had ever loved him, that he knew of. Heero definitely did not know what to do with this situation. He did know that Duo would take his silence as displeasure with the announcement, which Heero could tell was unintentional. But Heero didn't know what to say. He wasn't sure he knew what love was. He did know he had feelings beyond camaraderie, and even beyond lust, for the braided boy. And he also knew that, as much as he didn't want to say anything, if he didn't say something fast, he might lose Duo forever. Heero knew one thing for sure: now that he had held Duo in his arms and tasted the violet-eyed boy's sweet lips, he would not let him go. So Heero spoke.
"Duo," Heero began. When Duo didn't look up, Heero lifted Duo's chin gently. The longhaired boy still wouldn't meet the cobalt eyes. "Duo," Heero pleaded. "Look at me."
Duo reluctantly dragged his eyes up to meet Heero's. Duo was scared of what he would see in those eyes. "I'm sorry, Heero."
"What are you sorry for?" Heero asked.
Duo looked at him uncomprehendingly. Heero asked, "Did you lie to me?"
Duo shook his head no.
Heero asked, "Have you changed your mind about how you feel?"
Duo indicated no again.
"Then you have nothing to apologize for. You told me your true feelings. There is nothing dishonorable about that," Heero answered.
Duo started to say, "But..."
"Shh, Duo, let me finish for once," Heero smiled. Carefully, he went on. "Duo, no one has ever said that to me. I was never trained for this. I'm not sure I even know what love is. If I said I love you, it wouldn't mean anything," At this, Duo started to look forlorn. Heero quickly went on, "But I can say this: I feel something I can't explain when I look at you. When I'm with you I'm happier than when I'm not with you. And you confuse the hell out of me. I'm not sure what all that means. Maybe someday I will."
Duo looked stunned at Heero's uncharacteristically long speech. Then he grinned and threw his arms around Heero. "That's good enough for now!"
Quickly, the two boys swam back to the shore. Laughing, Duo dragged Heero from the water and plastered himself to the unresisting pilot. Anticipating the long, delicious night to come, he kissed Heero passionately, unmindful of Wufei watching astonished at the window. In fact, Duo quite deliberately ground his hips against Heero's, knowing Wufei was watching.
"Duo," Heero admonished gently, knowing what the braided boy was up to. "Don't tease Wufei. You'll give him a nosebleed."
"Good," giggled Duo, but reluctantly he released Heero. They went inside, hand in hand. Wufei was nowhere to be seen.
They made their way to the small bedroom they shared. Once inside, they stood looking at each other slightly awkwardly. Then they both started talking at once. They both stopped, then started again.
Laughing, Duo said, "You first, Heero."
Heero gazed into violet eyes. "Are you sure about this, Duo?"
"I've never been so sure of anything in my life," Duo answered seriously and pressed his lithe body against the object of his lust. "Can't you tell how sure I am?"
Heero groaned as his body reacted to Duo's arousal pressed against him. "Yes," he managed to say before Duo covered his mouth with his own. Doubts fled as they both gave in to long-suppressed feelings. Hardness rubbed against hardness as velvet tongues explored with abandon. Hands roamed and remaining clothes disappeared. Finally nothing stood between two highly aroused pilots. Duo ran his hands admiringly over Heero's chiseled frame. Heero grabbed handfuls of chestnut silk he'd only dreamt of touching before.
Duo pulled Heero toward the bed. Duo lay down on the bed, stretching enticingly. Heero paused to admire Duo's creamy perfection. Duo's slim body lay framed by waves of spun gold. From Duo's enchanting eyes, to his smooth neck, to his hard pink nipples, to his taut stomach, to his straining manhood, to his long legs, Heero's eyes roved greedily.
Duo's eyes were feasting similarly. He shivered as he gazed upon Heero's tight body, knowing the superhuman strength he held in that frame. Knowing how easily those hands could kill, Duo relished the thought of those same hands caressing him, and only him. Duo knew Heero had never touched anyone before. In truth, Duo had been saving himself since he had first met the Wing pilot, in the seemingly vain hope that somehow he could be the one to unlock his cobalt heart.
Now the owner of those cobalt eyes was approaching him with evil intent, and Duo couldn't have been happier.
Heero crawled onto the bed, right over Duo until they were face to face again. Heero was on his hands and knees, straddling the longhaired boy. Heero then gently eased his body down onto Duo's until they were pressed together from chest to knees. Duo moaned and opened his mouth. Heero bent his head to plunder that willing mouth.
When they finally remembered to breathe, Duo decided to take charge. Rolling the two of them over, Duo now climbed on top of Heero. Heero leaned back as Duo started to blaze a trail of hot kisses down his neck, then down his chest. Heero moaned as he realized where Duo's mouth was heading.
Duo eagerly kissed his way downward. He had wanted to do this for so long. He ached to taste Heero's hardness, to lick it and suck it and to bring the stoic pilot to levels of ecstasy he had only dreamed of.
Duo paused when he had kissed his way to Heero's lower stomach. Duo looked up to make sure Heero was watching as he opened his mouth to taste Heero for the first time. He shouldn't have worried; Heero couldn't have torn his eyes away from the sight of his arousal disappearing into Duo's sensuous mouth if he had tried.
Heero's back arched and he nearly tore the sheets with his hands as the feeling of Duo's talented mouth enveloping him raced up his spine. Helplessly, the powerful pilot thrust upwards into that willing mouth. Duo smiled to himself as he worked his magic on Heero. After this afternoon's activities, Duo knew even Heero's iron control would be no match for him. Duo prepared himself for Heero's inevitable climax.
Heero thought he would either explode or lose his mind as incredible, unimagined pleasure washed over him again and again, each wave more intense that the last. He wanted release, but he also didn't want this feeling to ever end. A scream welled up in his throat.
A scream that was interrupted by the harsh shrill of the urgent message warning from Heero's laptop. The message scrolling across the screen read: URGENT MISSION. REPLY IMMEDIATELY.
"No, no, not now," Duo almost sobbed. "Ignore it, Heero!"
Heero could no more ignore that summons than cease breathing. Apologetically, he untangled himself from Duo and went to answer the message. Duo buried his face in the sheets in despair. "I have a bad feeling about this, Heero."
A few moments later, Heero sighed and acknowledged the mission. He turned to Duo and said, "I have to go."
"NOW?" Duo yelled incredulously.
Heero nodded.
"We can't finish?" Duo said mournfully. Heero shook his head, no. Duo once again buried his face in the sheets, and loudly lamented his luck with a string of very colorful language.
"IT'S NOT FAIR!!!" Duo's cries rang out across the house.
End Part 4
To Be Continued!
(:./jade/bored4)
