Title: Shades of Seduction (The Arts Series - Fic 2) - 3/3
Author: tkmaxwell777
Category: Shonen Ai/Yaoi
Pairings: 1+2, 1x2x1
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: They're not mine, but if they were, this is what I'd do with them :)
Warnings: Lemon and Sap... yes, Sugary Lemonade is what I'm known for!
Archived: Yep! Thanks Lev :)
"Seduction is an art form, you know," Heero said huskily. "I'd really like to show you how I express my artistic talents in it." Heero never took his eyes away from Duo's as his hand slid up the other boy's leg suggestively.
"Then by all mean," Duo almost purred, "make me your canvas."
Duo moaned as Heero's hand found his throbbing length submerged under the bubble bath. Heero slid forward, positioning himself so that he was poised over the other boy, straddling those tempting thighs, as he began stroking him languidly. With his free hand, he carefully unbraided Duo's hair, his hungry gaze alternating between those silky strands and Duo's incredible violet eyes. Once the hair was free, floating on a sea of milky bubbles, Heero lowered his head to claim Duo's lips in a slow sensual kiss. He felt Duo responding, his throaty moans going straight to Heero's hardening arousal. His hand continued to caress Duo's turgid flesh evenly, as he plunged his tongue into the longhaired boy's mouth passionately. This was what he had wanted ever since he'd walked through Duo's door.
Duo felt like he was drowning in sensation. Heero's hands were driving him wild. He hadn't been with anyone in quite a while, and just the feeling of the other boy's skin against his was almost too much for him. The reality that this was Heero touching him, Heero kissing him, and Heero stroking him, damn near took him over the edge. As it was, he wanted more contact before climaxing. Duo reached out and grabbed Heero's hips, pulling him down until their hard arousals met for the first time, causing them both to gasp from the feeling.
"Duo," Heero moaned against the other boy's lips as he took hold of both of their erections, pumping them at the same time, rubbing the tips together under the water.
"Heero, that feels so good," Duo moaned, lost in the feeling of those incredible strokes and the other boy's hard flesh against his own.
"I want... can I... will you let me make you come?" Heero asked, not pausing in his ministrations, even as he had stumbled over his words.
Duo looked up into passion-glazed eyes. "Are you kidding? You stop now, and 'omae o korosu'."
Heero chuckled lightly, noting with extreme pleasure that Duo had used his own words against him. "My sentiments exactly."
Leaning down to claim Duo's mouth again, Heero increased the pace of his hand. Their hips moved against each other's, thrusting together as Heero brought them closer and closer. The feel of the slippery bubble bath against their erections was so amazing. Duo's long hair swirled in the water, caressing Heero's legs and thighs as they moved. Duo groaned when he felt a finger at his entrance, teasingly stroking the muscle there. He looked up into incredible warm blue eyes.
"May I?"
Duo nodded, unable to form a coherent sentence as Heero entered him with his finger; it was a welcomed invasion. Heero began moving the digit in and out of him, stroking his inner walls as he continued to stroke their lengths. Then Heero struck the longhaired boy's prostate, and Duo jerked, sending bubbles flying around them.
"Heero!"
"That's it, Duo-koi. Let me show you what it can feel like. Let me show you what it will always feel like with me," Heero panted, feeling himself nearing the edge.
"Heero," Duo groaned, feeling himself losing what control he had left. Heero's words were as intoxicating as his touches; Duo made a mental note to send Noin and Zechs a thank-you card. It never even occurred to him that it had been only a couple hours earlier that he had wanted to kill them.
Heero couldn't believe how good Duo felt in his hand. The other boy's hard length was like steel wrapped in velvet, and Heero knew he would never be able to keep from touching Duo again. His hand slid over both of them effortless, as his other hand was busy fingering Duo's passage. Heero moaned at the thought of it being his erection inside Duo instead of his finger. He struck Duo's prostate again, loving the wailing sound that escaped from the longhaired boy's lips every time he did it. He could feel the other boy's body tense and knew Duo was getting ready to come.
"Heero! Yeeeeees!" Duo screamed as his whole body went taut, his seed erupting from him in a blaze of release. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through him as he gave into Heero's touch. He heard Heero yell out, the dark-haired boy's erection shuddering against Duo's in completion, and Duo could only moan at the thought of Heero's passion mixing with his own before being washed away by the soapy suds.
Heero felt Duo's arousal pulsing within his grasp, the boy's essence releasing warm against his own tip. The feeling took him over the edge, and he let the euphoria of it sweep through him, his control finally snapping as he came hard, his seed seeming to flow from his body in an endless torrent of passion.
"Duo! Oh, Duo! Yes, Duo!"
They lay in the Jacuzzi, the bubbles having dissipated, the water having grown cool, but neither one cared. Heero finally raised himself up to look at the sleepy sated face of his lover.
"I think we need to get out of here before we get all pruny," he suggested with a smirk.
Duo opened one violet eye. "Afraid you can't recover as quickly in the tub as you can in the bed?"
Heero actually laughed. "Oh, I think I could recover anywhere within a mile radius of you, Duo Maxwell. Just knowing you're in the vicinity makes me aroused."
Duo eyes widened before a genuine smile lit up his face. "That's got to be the nicest thing anyone's ever said to me," he almost whispered.
Heero smiled, tracing Duo's jaw with a callused finger. "Get used to it. I intend to say at least one extremely nice thing to you every day for the rest of your life," he saw the shock on the other boy's face and added, "if you will let me."
Duo felt his heart clench in his chest. Was this for real? Did Heero really want him... forever? He closed his eyes, trying to make himself believe it could be true. He didn't realize he was speaking his thoughts out loud.
"This has got to be a dream. There's no way you could want me this much."
"Duo, look at me," Heero said firmly. Violet opened to see sincere blue. "I want you this much... this much and so much more. Not just for sex, Duo, but for a lifetime of laughing, crying, loving, fighting, believing, doubting, giving, taking... I want it all Duo, and I want it with you."
Duo just looked at him for a few moments as he tried to understand the depth of those words. He had never had anyone offer him what Heero was. He could see that Heero meant every word, and although it scared him to even consider accepting all that a relationship like that would entail, Duo couldn't let himself walk away from something that could be the most incredible thing to ever happen to him. He smiled, giving into what he had wanted for so long.
"All right, Heero. If that's what you want, I'm willing to see if we can make it. I won't promise you that this is going to be easy though. In fact, I guarantee that you are going to want to strangle me sometimes, but I hope that when those times come, the words you just said come back to you so you don't kill me."
Heero leaned down and kissed Duo's nose. "I hope when you feel like throwing me out, you'll remember that even though I'm good at seduction, I'm still learning the art of love. I'm going to make mistakes, Duo, probably big ones. I ask you to forgive me beforehand."
Duo grinned. "Okay, but only if you forgive me for being annoying, demanding, and emotional. You know how I get sometimes."
Heero smiled back. "Ryoukai."
They kissed to seal their promise, enjoying the feel of each other's lips once again, until Duo's stomach growled, reminding them that they needed to order dinner. They broke apart, laughing together, warmth stealing over them in spite of the cool water they were immersed in. Without another word, they both got out of the tub, Heero flipping the drain open. They dried each other with the fluffy hotel towels, but when Duo started to dry his hair, he decided a shower was in order, or he would never get the tangles out. After returning from a quick shampooing, Duo watched Heero order in room service, before the other boy went to shower as well. Duo brushed his damp hair as he thought about their first sexual experience. He knew what had happened was just the beginning. Heero had only painted the background; tonight would create the palette that would shape their lifetime of lovemaking.
Duo could hardly wait to be the canvas again.
"If you eat that last roll, Yuy, you're sleeping alone tonight."
Heero looked up into serious violet eyes, and the hand that was extended towards his face dropped before he could take a bite. Heero eyed the buttery baked good and then smiled at his lover. After breaking the roll in half, he offered one part to Duo, who took it, smiling widely.
"I've spoiled you already," Heero observed in amusement, eating his last bite of steak. Duo had insisted on both of them ordering filet mignon with baked potatoes... and extra rolls and butter.
"Yeah, but it's good for you to learn to share," Duo replied as he slathered more butter on his portion.
Heero snorted. "This coming from the person who almost broke Wufei's arm for eating cereal."
"Hey! He had no business eating the last of my cocoa puffers," Duo exclaimed indignantly. "He didn't even like them. He only did it to piss me off. We were out in the middle of nowhere on that mission, unable to get anymore. If you ask me, he got what he deserved."
Heero placed his napkin on his plate, feeling full and content. He looked at the fire burning in Duo's eyes from the remembered incident and reminded himself once again that it was that passion that made him love Duo so much. "Duo, you almost dislocated his shoulder. I would call that a tad extreme for someone eating someone else's breakfast."
Duo glared halfheartedly at him. "Well, Fei asked for it. You know how he gets. All high and mighty... he needed to be taught one of those lessons he was always ranting about."
Heero smirked. "Oh, he learned a lesson that day. Never eat a hungry Shinigami's puffers."
Duo couldn't help but laugh, his indignation turning into mirth as soon as Heero's words were spoken. He could really get used to the person Heero had become. He felt his heart swell a little as he looked at how relaxed and comfortable Heero looked. The other boy had always been on edge, always just a little wary; now, Heero seemed to be at peace. It warmed Duo's soul to think that he could be part of that peace if he would just let himself.
Heero watched the emotions flit across Duo's face. He couldn't believe that they were sitting there, talking and laughing together, the tension that had been between them broken by a single act of love. Heero was amazed by it. This was so much more than he had ever even imagined it would be. His mind went to their encounter in the Jacuzzi. It had been so intense, so beyond any feeling Heero had ever had. He knew it would be that way with Duo every time. As he watched Duo's violet eyes dance merrily from across the table at him, he knew he wouldn't be able to wait much longer. He wanted to belong to Duo.
Now.
Duo saw the change in his... lover? Isn't that what Heero was now? Duo felt a sense of possessiveness from that word and was once again struck by the intensity of his emotions for the dark-haired boy. He could see the desire return to those dark blue depths, could sense the arousal of the boy sitting in the chair across from him. He felt his own need respond, answering Heero's without even having to be bidden to do so. Their eyes met, and Duo saw the longing, felt the passion still waiting there to be discovered. He wanted all of Heero. He didn't know what the other boy had planned for them tonight, but he was willing to give Heero anything he was capable of giving. His voice was husky as he spoke.
"I want to go to bed, Heero."
Heero saw the fire in Duo's eyes again, but this time it was a promise of pleasure to come. "Me too."
They stood and walked to the bed together. Without any more words, Duo removed his sweats and Heero removed his pajama bottom, and then they climbed under the covers together. Heero pulled Duo to him, almost desperately. Duo immediately snuggled against him, his head going to a shoulder as his arms wound around Heero's waist. Duo loved the way Heero's body felt against his, even just lying there in each other's arms. He waited to see what Heero was going to do.
Heero sighed as Duo's body settled against his. He could feel his heart pounding, could feel Duo's beating rapidly in reply. Now that they were naked in bed, one would have thought they would be all over each other, but suddenly, holding Duo became the most important thing to Heero. He pulled the longhaired closer, resting his head on top of Duo's, nestling his face in the chestnut silk of Duo's hair. He was a little afraid to ask for what he wanted from the other boy, not because he thought Duo wouldn't be willing, but because he was suddenly so self-conscious about his own lack of experience. For all of his boldness earlier, he had expected Duo to take over at this point, trusting the other boy's sex drive to fuel their progress. It was a little unnerving the way Duo was relying on him to lead the way. Heero felt so inadequate, and suddenly he was afraid - afraid of losing Duo when the other boy found out that Heero didn't really know what the hell he was doing.
Duo felt his heart racing. He could tell that Heero was hesitating, and he wondered why. Had he changed his mind? Duo put that thought aside; Heero had made it clear that he intended for them to be together, so it couldn't be that. Could Heero not know what to do? Duo discarded that notion as well; Heero had told him that he had taken Zechs, so that couldn't be it either. For some reason, Heero was just holding him, and the way Heero was holding him made Duo feel so protective of him, even though he didn't understand what was causing Heero to be so... shy. Duo didn't want Heero to be uncomfortable, and he didn't understand what had made him so all of a sudden. His lover was obviously not as confident as he had led Duo to believe, and that faltering spoke to Duo's heart in a way no amount of seduction could have. Duo pulled away slightly, gazing up at Heero's face. Heero had his eyes shut but opened them when he felt Duo move. Duo could see the trepidation there and wanted to reassure him.
"We don't... we don't have to, yanno, do anything, Heero. If you're not ready..."
"I am... it's just... I want..." Heero took a deep breath. "I want you... I want you to... take me, Duo," he stated evenly, his eyes showing a mixture of need and uncertainty. It was what he had wanted ever since he had taken Zechs, had seen how the other man had finally let go of so many things, and had understood that only Duo could give him the same release he had given Noin's lover.
Duo gawked at him. Heero wanted him to take him? The longhaired boy hadn't expected that. He had always assumed that Heero would want to top. Hell, he'd even thought that he'd have to convince Heero to try it the other way, and here Heero was, asking him to do it for their first time together. Duo didn't quite know what to think about it.
"Are you sure? I mean, I certainly don't mind... well, of course, I don't mind, but I meant that... well, I really would like to... like to, hell, it would be a dream come true, but if you would... yanno, be more comfortable... taking me the first time..."
"No," Heero replied, his voice taking on a more decisive tone, Duo's nervousness helping him to feel a little more stable. "I want you to take me. No one else has, and I want you to be the one. I... I want to give that to you before we do anything else."
Duo couldn't help but smile at the certainty he heard in Heero's voice; Heero needed this, and Duo was certainly willing to give it to him. "You don't know how glad I am that you want me to, Heero." Duo felt himself on the verge of tears, but before he allowed himself to get too emotional, he rolled over on top of Heero, needing to focus on the physical side for the moment until his feelings were under control. Looking down into excited blue eyes, he smirked. "I'm going to make you scream my name, sexy."
Heero felt Duo's partially dried hair cascade around him as he looked up into soft violet. He could tell that Duo was trying to hide how much it meant to him that Heero trusted him with his virginity, attempting to put Heero at ease by teasing him. He decided to let Duo lead them back to the more sensual side of their feelings for each other. The softer bouts of lovemaking would develop in time. For now, they needed to familiarize themselves with the mechanics of it all. "If you think you can, flyboy," he replied jauntily.
Duo's eyes lit with surprise and pleasure. He liked the sound of that challenging endearment... a lot. Leaning down, he claimed those taunting lips in a forceful kiss. When Heero opened his mouth willingly, Duo couldn't help but moan as he plunged his tongue inside, tasting the other boy again. Duo knew then that he would never get enough of kissing Heero. Duo moved his hips, grinding his arousal into Heero's, hardness meeting velvet hardness, as they both groaned from the sensation. Duo felt himself starting to loose control already and knew he needed to take this slow; he wanted Heero to be begging before it was over. He released Heero's kiss-swollen lips and gazed down heatedly into blue depths.
"I want to taste you, Heero. I want to lick you like a lollipop, suck you like a candy cane, and nibble you like a gumdrop."
Heero idly wondered when he had become hardened sugar to his longhaired lover, but then all thought left him as he gazed into his lover's eyes; the intensity in those violet depths made his erection throb in need. Heero didn't know how he'd ever managed to ignore the sensuality that was Duo Maxwell; he was certain he wouldn't ever be able to again.
"So do it."
Duo grinned at the almost playful tone in Heero's voice; he loved it. Slowly, so as to make Heero feel every inch of his body, he slid downward. Heero threw his head back and groaned at the friction it created, and Duo felt pleased that he knew how to make this the most intense experience of Heero's life. His mouth went to a caramel nipple, and Duo began to lick and suck at it, moaning at the wonderful flavor of the other boy's chest. His hand went to its mate, rolling the hardened nub between his fingers as he tongued the one in his mouth. Heero was making the most delicious sounds, and they were erotic music to Duo's ears.
Heero was on fire. Each touch of finger, mouth, and tongue was driving him crazy. He felt his hands go to Duo's hair, threading into the strands like they were his lifelines to sanity. Duo was definitely good at this. Heero didn't care how Duo had gotten so good at it; all he wanted to do was make sure he was the one Duo wanted to do this to on a daily basis. He arched up against his longhaired lover as Duo bit his nipple then soothed it with licks and kisses.
"Duo! Please... I want..."
Duo couldn't wait any longer. He knew what Heero wanted, and he was going to give it to him. He licked his way down Heero's stomach. With a wicked glint in his eyes, he held Heero's gaze, as he delicately flicked his tongue over the tip of Heero's erection.
"Ahhh!"
"You like that, sexy?" Duo almost purred as he lapped at the moisture beading there. "Tell me. Tell me you like it, Heero."
"I... I like it... ahhh! Duo!"
Duo took Heero's arousal into his mouth suddenly, enveloping it in wet warmth. Heero felt so close to coming that he couldn't stand it. Duo was taking him beyond aroused to a place of utter stimulation.
Duo pulled away, placing his hand between Heero's legs to fondle his sac as Heero moaned at the touch. "Did you like that? Say it, sexy. Tell me you liked that too." Duo couldn't believe how much Heero's reactions were turning him on. All through the wars, the other boy had been silent; Duo wanted to hear Heero voice his pleasure, to tell him what he wanted. Duo wanted Heero to finally lose control.
"I... I liked that... oh yeah... that too..." Heero moaned. He wanted Duo to take him back into his mouth... to keep touching him... to just make him come!
"You want to come?" Duo asked, delighted with the surprised look on Heero face. It was obvious the other boy hadn't meant to say that out loud, and it thrilled Duo to know Heero was so far gone already. Duo licked Heero shaft again, swirling his tongue around the head, flicking over the slit. "Tell me again, Heero. Tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you."
Heero felt Duo pull away to only breath air across his erection. The longhaired boy's fingers kept massaging his balls, but the lack of friction to his member was maddening. "Please! Duo, make me come. Please... I need to... please, please..."
Duo felt his own control snap. He plunged Heero's arousal in his mouth, almost taking him completely in one downward stroke. Continuing to suck his lover like that proverbial candy cane, Duo reached over to his bag that was lying on the floor by the bed. He fumbled for a tube he had talked himself into bringing despite his resolve to not get involved with Heero. Once the lube was in his hands, he squeezed some on his fingers, and then applied some to his own throbbing length, tossing the tube onto the floor where he could reach for it again if he needed it. His mouth hadn't faltered during the entire procedure, just continued to keep Heero on the edge. Now it was time to get serious.
Heero was lost in the haze of pleasure when he felt a slick finger tease his entrance. "Yes... yes... please."
Duo slid his finger inside Heero's heat, groaning around Heero's erection at the way he clinched around the invading digit. He couldn't wait for it to be his shaft sliding into Heero's body. For now, he needed to take the other boy over the edge. He increased his suction, licking as he bobbed his head in a steady rhythm to bring Heero to completion. He added another finger, then another, and finally a fourth, stretching Heero so he would be ready for Duo as soon as he climaxed.
Heero felt the fingers moving in and out of him, felt Duo increase his pace, and felt like he was going to die; the sensations were overwhelming him. There had been a little discomfort at first, but then Duo had hit a particular spot inside him... and continued to do so. Heero was now crying out, so close to orgasm, he wanted to weep. Duo must have sensed it, for he began striking that spot in time to his sucks. After a couple of times, Heero felt himself tense, his balls constricting, as Duo hummed a part of the '1812 Overture'. By the time Duo made it to where the cannons would have fired, Heero yelled out as his release hit him like an artillery explosion.
"Ahhh! Duo! Duuuuuoooooo!"
Duo waited until he'd swallowed the last pulse of Heero's essence before pulling away. He quickly placed Heero's legs on his shoulders and positioned himself at Heero's entrance. While Heero was still in post-orgasmic bliss, he thrust forward, burying himself inside Heero in one motion.
"Duo!"
Heero felt Duo fill him... and it was like finding the part of himself that had been missing for so long. He could feel Duo's length pulsing inside him and knew the other boy was trying to give him time to adjust to it. Heero was more than ready; Duo had prepared him so he could take him like that.
Duo was panting from the exertion of holding back. "Oh Heero, you feel so damn incredible!"
"Duo... I need..." Heero couldn't even articulate it at that moment; he just needed.
At Heero's words, Duo pulled out, thrusting back inside in another fluid motion. "Oh yeah, baby!"
"Duo!" Heero yelled as the boy snapped his hips forward to bury himself again in Heero's sheath.
Duo began a steady rhythm, both of them crying out at the extreme pleasure of their joining. Duo couldn't believe how good Heero felt. It was such an intense feeling of possession as he took the other boy, claiming him in a way no one else had. He let the last restraints on his heart fall away as he felt himself approaching completion.
Heero gave himself over to his longhaired lover completely, offering every part of his fragile and wounded soul to the other boy moving inside him. He let the euphoria of finally belonging to someone wash over him as he neared release. He knew he would never find what he had with Duo with anyone else... and he was so very thankful that he had taken this chance, had overcome his fears, and let his heart lead him.
Duo couldn't take much more. He reached between them and began stroking Heero's length as his hips thrust over and over again. Heero was so tight, and the friction was so unbelievable. He tried to hold off, but Heero was so close that he began constricting around Duo as he prepared to come. Duo screamed as Heero's walls stroked him into nirvana, his seed pumping into the other boy as he continued to thrust wildly. Bright colors seemed to blind him as his orgasm ripped through his very soul.
"Heero! Oh yeeeeeeeeeessssssss!"
Heero was teetering on the brink until he felt Duo tense and cry out, his wet heat filling him, forcing the former Wing pilot to follow his violet-eyed lover into bliss. Heero succumbed to the waves of ecstasy that swept through him as his essence pulsed out of him, painting passion all over his stomach. Duo locked eyes with him, and in that moment, he realized that no matter what, violet would always be the shade he would associate with passion... and the color he would always love the most.
"Duo! Oh, Duo! Yes, Duo! "
They both lay panting, Duo collapsed on top of Heero, as they returned from their physical and emotional high. For how long they remained like that, neither one could tell. Finally Duo managed to roll over to Heero's side. Heero reached out and pulled Duo into his arms, the smell of sex filling him with contentment as he lay with his lover.
"You're right, Heero. That's a hell of a long way from hazelnut coffee."
"I think I'll order some in the morning," Heero replied absently.
They snuggled together for a moment before Duo realized something. "Hey, I got to use you for a canvas this time," Duo mumbled as he yawned.
Heero was once again reminded why he loved the longhaired boy so much - Duo always finished his metaphors, especially when they were sexual. "That's not a complaint is it?"
Duo pushed away to look at him before answering, "No, not at all. Just glad I could find my creative side again. It's been a long time since I've had to use my... um... brush." Duo blushed slightly at that.
Heero smiled sleepily at his lover. "You're a brilliant artist, Duo. Thank you for sharing your... talent with me. I look forward to being your canvas whenever you like."
Duo cuddled closer to the dark-haired boy, enjoying the symbolic banter almost as much as the feel of Heero's skin... almost. "I'd be more than pleased to paint you another masterpiece in a few minutes," he teased suggestively.
Heero closed his eyes, savoring the moment of completeness he felt, before playfully answering, "We may need to wash our brushes first... before the paint completely dries."
Duo's laughter rang out through the room.
They did clean their brushes, and their canvases, before going to bed for the night. Of course, that was much later, before they actually went to bed to sleep. Both learned how to express themselves artistically with the other until exhaustion forced them to slumber. In the morning, as the sun rose on a new day, they both awoke with creative inspiration that rivaled the colors painting the sky. Before breakfast could be ordered, they feasted on the food of love... and marveled at the shades of seduction that they alone had discovered within each other.
When Hal called the next day to let them know that the part they had ordered was in, the new lovers decided to wait until the weekend to pick it up and return to Duo's. Duo had said that it wasn't everyday that he got to spend time with the sexiest guy on the Earth and Colonies in an expensive hotel, and Heero had been willing to agree; another adventure in the Jacuzzi more than convinced them.
Hazelnut coffee aside, it turned out to be a very good week indeed.
The End
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