08-Dec-2002
Title: Paragon
Author: Draco
Warnings: NC-17. Explicit sex and language. Unabashed homosexuality.
Notes: This came about because
1. studying for Evidence is damn boring.
2. a brief exchange with Q-sama this morning made me realize that I have never ever written a completely angst free 1+2. In fact, my usual style in dealing with 1+2 seems to be to torture them until they are both bleeding from the ear. I decided a little sweet PWP was called for. One of my *very* few PWPs. But it is completely angst free ^___^
Heero wondered briefly if he should have warned Wufei, but it had been so rare to see him so much at ease with himself. At Duo's encouragement, Wufei had managed to down three glasses of Long Island ice tea, and was presently waltzing with Hirde. The fact that Wufei's face was only about three inches away from hers was probably not a good thing for him. Especially since Duo had also convinced Relena to get a little drunk at her brother's wedding reception.
"I will bet you next week's paperwork that Relena's going to punch out Wufei before the end of this song," Duo whispered to him. Heero stared at him suspiciously. Despite his efforts to get everyone else drunk, Duo himself had hardly even touched the champagne.
Before Heero could reply, Relena had marched up to the waltzing couple and pulled them apart with ease. Before Wufei could react, Relena had already managed to pick Hirde up, and proceeded to carry her girlfriend off the floor.
Duo raised his glass to Hirde and winked.
"How much did you make Relena drink?" Heero asked.
"Not as much as Wufei," Duo laughed. "Hirde was complaining about the chastity of their relationship, so I thought I'd help them a bit."
Heero watched Relena disappear with Hirde and observed, "You lost your ride."
"You can drive me," Duo said.
Heero opened his mouth to speak, but stopped when the bride and groom glided to their table.
"I see that my sister has become... otherwise engaged," Zechs said as he took a sip of his champagne.
"I think it's safe to say that you won't be the only one getting the best sex of your life tonight," Duo said.
"Yes, Duo, thank you for the wedding present, I think it..." Zechs was prevented from finishing his sentence when Noin very deliberately jabbed him in the ribs.
"If anything gets stuck, I'm going to kill you," Noin said as she loomed over Duo.
Duo smiled, "I'd hate to think you are carrying a gun underneath the dress, Noin."
Noin turned to Heero, "Give me your gun."
Zechs wisely kissed his new bride at that moment and then led her away.
"Is there anyone's sex life you don't have a hand in?" Heero narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Quatre and Trowa," Duo said. He got up a little from his chair, grabbed the champagne bottle, and refilled Heero's glass. Heero sighed and took a sip. "The fact that they are shagging in the bathroom right now has absolutely nothing to do with me." Heero choked and couldn't manage to keep the champagne in his mouth.
With as much dignity as he could muster, Heero picked up his napkin and wiped Duo's face of his spit.
"You mean you didn't know? The bathroom nearest to the musicians has been 'occupied' for the last 45 minutes," Duo continued. Then, leaning closer to Heero, he said, "But there are several other private bathrooms here. Care to join me?"
"I thought you were sober," Heero eyed him, "but I guess I was wrong." Duo had been flirting with him with increasing insinuation since they started working for Preventers again two month ago. If Heero were perfectly honest with himself, he'd admit that he would fuck Duo in a heartbeat, but for his belief that this was some sort of rebound. Heero was certain that Duo had not recovered from Hirde leaving him for Relena.
"Really, Heero, considering how carefully you were watching me," Duo's smile looked distinctly predatory, "I was sure you'd notice I'd only drunk two glasses of champagne."
Duo pressed his face forward until he was merely inches away from Heero, "I'm making a very serious proposition, Heero Yuy." Then Duo leaned in further until his lips were so close to Heero's ear he felt more than heard the words. "I. Want. To. Fuck. You."
Heero's breath caught in his throat as blood started to pool in his nether regions. Abruptly he stood up and started walking away. Two meters later, he turned to Duo, "Well? Aren't you coming?"
Duo got up so fast that the chair fell backwards. A few of the guests looked their way, but Heero couldn't bring himself to care. He just walked forward until he was in the parking lot of the hotel with Duo following him.
"Where are you taking me?" Duo asked.
"Home," Heero said and tossed Duo a helmet. "I'm not getting fucked at Zechs' wedding reception."
Without waiting for a response, Heero snapped his own helmet in place, and jumped on his motorcycle. A second later, Duo was behind him, his arms wrapped tightly around him.
Before they were even outside the parking lot, one of Duo's hand had already slipped underneath his shirt.
"What are you doing?" Heero's voice came out more desperate than he intended.
"God, your chest is so tight," Duo gasped. "I can't wait to get you naked."
Heero swerved, and briefly drove on wrong side of the center divider.
Heero took a moment to regain his breath before speaking again. "If by naked you mean alive rather in the morgue with a tag on my big toe, then I suggest you stop doing what you are doing."
"Oh but you like danger," Duo's hand stopped roaming on Heero's chest for a moment when he came upon Heero's shoulder holster.
"I'm always packing."
"You most certainly are," Duo's hand slipped down lower and started to play with the button of Heero's pants.
Not trusting the pitch of his voice to say something, Heero just speeded up. He was so hard that it took all his control not to squirm. The normal short ride to his apartment took a lot longer than he would have ever thought possible.
As Heero parked his motorcycle, Duo took off both of their helmets. For a moment, Heero just sat there, not trusting his legs.
"If by being fucked at home you meant the inside your apartment rather than the outside, then I suggest we go in now," Duo muttered the words into Heero's neck, his warm wet breath sending shivers down Heero's spine.
Heero bolted, picked up Duo, and started going inside.
Duo laughed, "I never thought you'd emulate Relena."
Heero shrugged, dropped Duo to his feet, and unlocked his door. His first urge had been to kick the door open, but he decided that would be unwise since it would mean he couldn't lock it behind them.
As soon as the door opened, Duo shoved him inside. And before Heero could turn on the light, Duo's lips were on his, thrusting his tongue down Heero's mouth and swallowing his moan. Heero barely registered Duo closing the door as they tumbled to the ground in the darkness.
Heero panted and tried to catch his breath as Duo tongue fucked him. Vaguely he felt Duo unbuttoning his coat. He pulled up slightly to help Duo undress him.
"God, so many damn buttons," Duo said as he started on Heero's inner shirt.
The words snapped something else in Heero's mind.
Before Duo could stuff his tongue in Heero's mouth again, Heero stopped him. "Wait."
"What?" Frustration dripped from Duo's voice.
"For my peace of mind, tell me you are not doing this to get over Hirde," Heero was pleased with the calm of his voice. He was certain that if Duo said yes, he would probably have to go toss himself out the window in the next breath.
There was a silence, and Heero began to calculate the distance to the ground from his window to see if it was sufficient to do what needed to be done.
"Where is your light?" Duo asked, moving away from Heero.
Heero got up and turned it on. He forced his face to be neutral again when he swung around to face Duo once more.
Duo had released the band of his braid and was shaking loose his hair. Heero caught his breath. Duo looked achingly beautiful.
"Heero Yuy, you are one hell of a soldier, and sexy as hell, but you are the stupidest man I have ever met," Duo said slowly. "You have exactly sixty seconds to get naked before I tear all your clothes off."
"I..." Heero felt a little confused.
"I might have had lovers of both sexes, but Hirde is 100% lesbian, I knew that!" Duo said. He was unbuttoning his own suit, "Fifty seconds."
"Then why were you so upset when Hirde started dating Relena?" Heero asked. When Duo did not respond, Heero started again, "Duo, I..."
"I heard your question," Duo stepped closer to Heero, "I'm just in awe of your stupidity." A long sigh. "I was upset, Heero Yuy, because I thought you were with Relena. If I had known you were gay, I would have fucked you five minutes after we met."
"You didn't even know me then..." the next words were swallowed by Duo's mouth.
"No, I didn't," Duo whispered as he let go of Heero's mouth, and pulled apart Heero's shirt, sending the buttons flying, "but I do know you now. And even though I know that you are so blind you can't see past your nose, I still want you."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Heero asked as Duo started to trail his mouth across Heero's shoulder blades.
"Because I only realized you were gay 2 month ago when Hirde started dating Relena, and the news finally reached me," Duo sucked on one of Heero's nipples and Heero bite back a moan. Smiling, Duo removed Heero's shoulder holster and tossed it out of reach. "And you said yourself. You are always packing. No matter how fuckable you look... I value my life."
"I wouldn't have shot you."
"No, I realize that now." Duo unzipped Heero's pants and tugged at Heero's hard on. Heero gasped. Duo smiled again, and proceeded to take off Heero's pants and boxers. "But I have been giving you 'meaningful looks' for six years, and I figured you'd have done something about it if you were interested."
Meaningful looks... Heero considered his memories in a new light. And the overwhelmingly obvious looks finally hit him. "You are right, I am idiot."
"We agree then."
Heero started to speak, but the words turned into a gasp for breath when Duo swallowed him whole. Suddenly speech seemed too difficult, and Heero could only register how hot and slick Duo's mouth was. Not trusting himself not to fall over, Heero grabbed on to Duo's incredibly long hair.
Duo's tongue swiped against him masterfully. Heero tried to distinguish the light roughness of Duo's tongue from the satin feel of the rest of Duo's mouth, but it was a failing battle. Overwhelming pleasure and his own desperation did not allow him to think much beyond how great it all felt.
"God, Duo..."
Duo quickened his pace, and one of his hands reached around and began to massage Heero's balls. Heero groaned and thrust into Duo's mouth, it was so hot, so wet. "Duo, I'm going to... oh God..." Heero came hard and Duo kept his mouth on him until he sucked out the last of Heero's come.
When the last tremor of the orgasm finally let him go, he heard Duo's voice. "I didn't realize you were such a religious man."
Heero grunted, then realized that he had closed his eyes. Very slowly he opened them, and found Duo still kneeling on the ground, studying him.
"You talk too much," Heero pulled Duo up, and kissed him. The taste of himself on Duo's lips was surprisingly arousing, and Heero felt himself starting to get hard again.
"Someone recovers fast..."
Heero's legs gave slightly and he allowed himself to lean into his new lover, making Duo support his weight.
"Bed, now," Heero mumbled into Duo's shoulder.
"My turn," Duo said, picked up Heero, walked over to the bed, and tossed him down. The bed squeaked loudly.
Before either of them could do anything else, one of the neighbors banged on the wall.
"GOD DAMN IT, IF YOU ARE GOING TO DO IT THAT LOUDLY, AT LEAST TURN ON SOME MUSIC!!!"
Duo laughed, and Heero couldn't keep his face straight.
"As the man said, let's turn on some music," Duo said after he recovered from the laughter, walked over to Heero's stereo on his desk, and pressed play.
Classical music filled the room, and Duo started laughing again.
"Beethoven?" Duo turned to Heero.
"I have other--"
"No, no, Beethoven it is!" With that, Duo was on top of him once more, spreading his legs.
"I have some lube in the nightstand..." Heero started and the words melted into gasps when Duo's finger started to stroke his hole... then he realized it was not Duo's finger but his tongue. He was immediately hard again.
"God, Duo!" Heero heard himself growling. Duo might have mumbled something, but Heero wasn't sure of anything anymore as the tongue started to lick inward. Almost involuntarily he thrust his pelvis forward.
The words 'god', 'good', 'more' might have been uttered, but there were so much blood rushing through his ears, he couldn't quite hear what he was saying. Duo's mouth sucked, licked, and fucked until Heero was once again solid as a rock and dripping with pre-cum.
"Fuck. Me. Now." Heero moaned. Duo opened the drawer of the nightstand and took out the lube.
Duo squeezed some into his hand, and spread it on his fingers. Slowly, one finger pressed in and searched around until...
"FUCK!"
"Ah, there's the spot." Duo inserted a second finger.
"What part of 'fuck me now' did you not understand?" Heero's voice was raspy.
"Beg me, Heero," Duo's eyes gleamed, and added a third finger.
"Sadistic bastard!" Heero cursed, and pushed down on Duo's fingers.
"Beg me, Heero," Duo said again, his free hand tracing side of Heero's neck.
Heero shivered with pleasure as he pulled up and pushed down again on Duo's fingers, fucking himself on Duo's hand.
"You made me wait six years for this," Duo's voice was low and even, "beg me to fuck you."
Heero started to curse again, but bite back the words, "Fuck. Me. Please."
Duo smiled, and removed the fingers. He opened up his pants and released his dripping wet cock. He fisted himself a few times with the lube before placing his cock against Heero's opening and slowly pressing in.
More than relaxed, Heero pushed down and allowed his body to swallow Duo in one stroke.
"Heero!" Duo moaned and trembled against him. But they were both beyond teasing, and Duo fucked Heero with long steady strokes, his long hair falling over them like a protective curtain.
Heero reached up and touched Duo's hair, running his finger through it. Duo caught the hand and brought it to his mouth, sucking on Heero's fingers.
There were whimpering sounds... it took Heero a moment to realize they were his own.
"God, Heero, you make such sexy noises at me," Duo said. He pressed Heero's hand into the bed and leaned over to kiss him.
Heero tried to find the words, but they weren't coming out properly, "Please... I can't..." The friction inside him against Duo's cock was almost too much to bear. He gave up on the words and just started to kiss Duo, crushing his lips. Duo's speed quickened, and Heero drowned in the pure sensations of the moment. He might have been panting, but he wasn't sure. Faintly he heard Duo's words, "God, you make me feel so hot... so hot..." Orgasm crashed into him and he felt his whole body tightening underneath Duo. With a few more thrusts, a moan of something Heero couldn't quite catch, Duo collapsed on top of him.
For a long moment, neither of them spoke, their body fluids mixing leisurely with each other.
"I need you to move," Heero finally said, as his legs were finally protesting their position.
Lazily, Duo rolled off of him, turning his face away from Heero.
It took a few seconds for Heero to realize that Duo's shoulders were shaking slightly.
"What's wrong?" Heero rolled Duo toward him, and saw that Duo was trying to refrain from laughing.
"It couldn't have been that bad--"
Duo stopped him with a kiss. "No, that was incredible."
"Then what?"
"I'm just laughing at us. If one of us had been slightly smarter, we could have been doing this for the past six years," Duo said, enveloping Heero with his arms.
"Well, there is always the next six years," Heero said.
"Is that a proposition?" Duo asked as his face moved closer.
"No, I think it's--" Heero thought about for a moment, as the music in the room registered once more. Then with a smile he continued, "It's 'Der schwer gefasste Entschluss'."
"Muss es sein?" Duo caught the reference.
"Es muss sein."
"Es muss sein," Duo said and closed the distance between them.
~Owari
Endnotes: They are listening to Beethoven's String Quartet in F Major, which have a movement called "Der schwer gefasste Entschluss" or "The Decision Taken with Difficulty." Part of it goes "Muss es sein? Es muss sein. Es muss sein" or "Must it be? It must be. It must be."
(:./draco/paragon)
