Title: Uninhibited
Author: tkmaxwell777
Category: Shonen Ai/Yaoi
Pairings: 1x1/2x2 (1x2x1 /3x4 implied)
Rating: NC17
Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing. Don't sue me 'cause I ain't got no money, honey!
Warnings: Masturbation, Exhibitionism, PWP, Uncontrollable Humor (according to HawkCloud).
Synopsis: Heero is typing on his laptop, as usual, and Duo is reading some interesting material that is causing interesting reactions. What happens when Heero realizes what Duo's doing and comments?
Duo lay on his bed reading. Every so often, he would glance over at Heero who was typing at his computer, as usual. They had been at Quatre's for a couple of months now, using it as a base of operations for their Preventer missions, and the routine from when Heero and Duo had shared a room at the various schools they had attended during the war had re-established itself on its own; the only difference now was that Duo had realized that he not only cared about the other pilot, he was physically attracted to him as well... in a definitely sexual way. It had been a little bit of a shock considering that Duo was well loved by many a female admirer, but the braided pilot had discovered that while he loved to tease the opposite sex unmercifully, he'd much rather have sex with Heero; not that Heero would ever have sex with him. Duo didn't even know if Heero considered them to be friends, let alone anything else. It was just a fantasy that Duo held close to his heart along with all the others that would never be more than dreams. He had Heero's company in reality; and his doujinshi to keep his body and mind occupied when that wasn't enough.
Many an afternoon, Duo would wait until the wing pilot left their room for whatever training activity Heero deemed as 'physical maintenance'. Duo would then indulge his fantasies, only fueled by the adult comics he was addicted to reading. The doujinshi were of the yaoi persuasion, which meant there was plenty of 'boy love' on each page. Duo would please himself as he thought of Heero, wondering if they could get into some of the positions drawn in his books; like the one on page 15 of the latest issue he was currently reading.
Duo couldn't help but get hard as he looked from the interesting picture over to Heero to decide if the other boy's body could bend the way shown. Duo shook his head as he realized that Heero wasn't tall enough; Trowa had a better chance since he was tall and an acrobat besides. Duo dog-eared the page so he could definitely show the image to Quatre later so the blonde could find out for himself if Trowa was actually THAT limber.
Duo went back to his reading, still glancing over at the inhibited wing pilot, wishing he could casually offer to show Heero how to do several of the things he'd learned so far purely from sight. His thoughts went south from there, and before he knew what he was doing, he was pressing his erection against the bed, making rather low moaning noises as he did it. He closed his eyes, envisioning Heero beneath him crying out in pleasure as he took him, their bodies moving as one, their eyes locked in passion.
"Duo, why don't you just go ahead and stroke yourself? You're practically masturbating in front of me as it is!" Heero's voice brought Duo out of his dream world with a jolt. Even though Heero's voice only sounded a little angry, there was an edge of something else that Duo couldn't quite identify.
Heero had been trying to finish his report for the past hour. Duo kept distracting him with the sounds he was making which indicated to Heero that Duo was enjoying his reading way too much. Heero had to admit that he was more than a little curious as to what the braided baka was so interested in, but he didn't dare ask for fear that Duo would actually let him see it; he knew it wasn't something he wanted to discuss with the other boy. Heero had been having dreams about Duo for the past month; the kinds of dreams friends don't have about each other. He knew it was just because they were working so closely together. That was all. There wasn't any reason for him to believe it was something more. No reason at all to wonder what his skin felt like, what his lips tasted like, what his hair smelled like... Heero took a deep breath. He'd heard Duo moan a little louder and couldn't take it any longer. His words were meant to shame Duo, but Heero apparently forgot whom he was dealing with.
Duo sat there for a couple of minutes, completely shocked. 'He actually noticed? Man, I thought he was oblivious. Maybe he's not as unaware as I thought.' Then a wicked grin graced his sensual lips as he decided to find out; he was going to do exactly what Heero suggested. Without responding verbally, Duo began unzipping his pants. Once he had them off, he threw them... right at Heero.
Heero had thought his rebuke had taken care of the problem, until something hit his back. "Hey!" He yelled as he spun around, eyeing the discarded pants on the floor. His eyes then darted to the bed to see Duo lying there in nothing but his boxers. Heero swallowed. He was beginning to have a bad feeling about this. "What are you doing?" he asked, his voice wavering slightly.
Duo looked at him innocently. "I'm going to stroke myself. You're welcomed to watch, since it was your idea in the first place. Actually, you watching me is one of my fantasies, so I'm kinda curious to see if it's better in reality." He gave Heero a mischievous smile and winked as he moved his hand toward his obvious arousal.
"Duo," was all Heero could say as he watched the other boy's fingers tease the opening of his boxers. It was like being a deer caught in the headlights; he couldn't look away. He wanted to - well, actually he didn't - but he told himself that he needed to. Instead, he unconsciously licked his lips in anticipation as Duo's gaze locked with his own.
"Come on, Heero. Haven't you ever wondered what I look like while I do this? I know I think about you while I'm doing it, wondering how you touch yourself, whether it's slow smooth caresses... oh yeah... or quick hard strokes... like that!"
Heero was panting from Duo's words alone, but when Duo reached inside his boxers and demonstrated his words, Heero moaned out loud. "Duo. Please don't do this to me." It was a plea that Heero knew would go unmet as Duo smiled in a way he'd never seen before. Duo had Heero where he wanted him and the other boy knew it. Heero shivered at that knowledge.
"Do what, Heero? I thought I was doing it to myself. You asked me to, remember? How long have you wanted to see me like this? How many dreams have you had about me screaming your name as I came?"
Heero's gasp told Duo all he needed to know. 'I have you, Yuy. I know the truth, and I'm going to make you experience true pleasure before I'm through with you.' Duo slid his other hand up his chest to rub one of his nipples. Heero let out an involuntary groan as he watched, helpless to keep from it.
"Every night, I dream that I'm touching you, Heero, taking you as you scream my name, begging me to take you harder, faster, until you climax all over me." Duo moved his hand slowly over his body as he spoke.
Heero was so hard it hurt. He had never imagined that Duo could be like this. The boy was sex. Heero felt his control begin to slip away as Duo continued to pleasure himself, openly and erotically. 'He has dreams about me? Oh, Duo, why would you have dreams about me? I don't even know how to be sexy. I wish I did. I'd be over there touching you instead of only watching.'
Duo saw the hunger in Heero's eyes. Spandex could not hide an erection, especially one as large as Heero's at the moment. He needed to make Heero lose his inhibitions so he could enjoy this. The only way was to take him beyond his limits. Duo pulled his boxers completely off and settled back on the bed, opening his legs so he was exposed fully to Heero's view. Heero groaned as Duo began moving his hips seductively.
"Sometimes it's enough for me to just imagine you doing this to yourself," Duo continued, "slowly moving your fingers over the head of your erection like this. Oh, yes. Or rubbing underneath your shaft. Ooh, Heero. Just like that. Oh, doesn't that feel good? Maybe you even massage your balls as you pinch one of your nipples... ahh! Yes! You're so good, Heero. So good." Duo kept his gaze locked with Heero's as he performed each act, noticing how Heero took in quick breaths with each touch.
Heero was beyond aroused. He thought he was going to pass out soon if he didn't touch himself. His arousal pulsed with every word Duo uttered. He needed to... no. He couldn't in front of Duo. He wasn't as sensual as Duo, and he couldn't take the look of disappointment on Duo's face when the other boy saw that he couldn't be like him.
Duo saw the hesitation. 'Okay, Heero, it's time to raise the stakes.' Duo reached back and pulled his hair tie free. In a few swift motions, his glorious mane flowed around his naked body. He saw Heero close his eyes and moan. All bets were off.
"Look at me, Heero. I need you to watch me."
Heero opened his eyes again, seeing Duo bury his own hands in his hair, pulling it around him to caress his body in silky softness. It was Heero's undoing. His hand slowly slid down to his erection, brushing over it.
"Oh, Duo!" He cried out as he touched himself. Duo smiled as Heero began stroking in earnest. It was kind of ironic that all it took was Duo releasing his hair to make the other boy give in. Duo would have to remember that in the future.
"Yes, Heero. Let me see you touch yourself. Oh, Heero. You're so sexy when you do that."
Heero's hand stilled. He met Duo's intense gaze. "I am? You... you really think so?"
Duo heard the uncertainty in Heero's voice. He could actually see the fear in the other boy's eyes. Duo realized for the first time how vulnerable Heero must feel. He wasn't comfortable with his sexuality like Duo was. Heero had probably never really enjoyed pleasuring himself before; it had probably just been a way to release tensions that he couldn't deal with. This was completely different, and Duo knew he had to reassure Heero in order for him to enjoy himself enough to climax.
"Hell, yes, Heero! You almost made me come just seeing you do it. Please, I need to watch you. You make me so hard just looking at you. Please!"
Heero moaned and began sliding his fingers over his erection again. He held Duo's gaze as he did it, watching Duo begin to stroke himself in time with him. He couldn't keep silent anymore. He had to tell Duo what he as doing to him.
"Oh Duo, it feels so good. It's never felt this way before. Seeing you just makes me feel so... so... I never knew it could be like this."
Duo groaned. "Oh, Heero. Let me see all of you, please. I want to look at you too."
Heero pulled his spandex shorts off, revealing his arousal. He turned the chair slightly, spreading his legs so Duo could see all he wanted then closed his hand completely around his erection, stroking in long fluid strokes as he gazed into the other boy's passion hazed eyes.
"Oh, Heero! Yes! Just like that! Oh my... yes! Oh Heero, you're so beautiful. Oh yes!"
Heero felt himself getting close. He wanted Duo to come first. He thought about how Duo's words had affected him moments ago. A small smile played on his lips as he decided to try it.
"You're the one who's beautiful, Duo. Let me see you give into your own pleasure. I want you to scream my name, Duo. I need to see your passion spill out all over you for me."
Duo began pumping his erection in a steady rhythm, never taking his eyes away from Heero's. "Don't stop touching yourself, Heero. I need to see you. Oh, Heero, oh yes!" The last was said as Heero began rubbing his own nipples in response to Duo's request.
"Yes, Duo. You make me so hard. Only you could do this to me. No one else has ever made me feel so wanton, so sensual, and so free." Heero slid his hand down his chest, over his stomach, then around his erection as he spoke, "You make me want to do so many things I never thought I could... just for you. See how I'm touching myself. It's just for you, Duo." He saw that Duo was stroking harder than before, thrusting to meet his hand, his face flushed with excitement. Heero memorized every inch of him.
Duo felt his control snap as his touches and Heero's words overwhelmed him. "Oh yeeeeeeeessssssss! Heero! Yes! Oh Yes! Ahhh!" Duo climaxed so hard he thought he was going to die. The waves of pleasure rolled over him, drowning him in ultimate release. Pulse after pulse of his seed flowed from him, covering him in his passion. He pulled his sweat soaked hair away from his face and looked over at Heero, still shaking from the intensity of his fulfillment.
"Don't stop, Heero," he said when he saw that Heero was just taking in the sight of him.
"I just want to remember how you look next time I need to..." Heero didn't finish the sentence, a little embarrassed to admit what he was actually thinking as he looked as the beautiful sight before him.
Duo could see that Heero was beginning to doubt his attraction again. 'Even after this, Heero? I guess I need to prove to you that you are just as sexual as I am.' He knew Heero still needed to find release. He decided to do something that would take the other boy beyond his limits once again. It just seemed like the limits were being met more easily as they went along.
Duo smiled as he thought of something that would drive Heero crazy with desire. He reached down and gathered his creamy essence on his own fingers, never breaking eye contact with Heero as he brought them to his lips. "I want to taste you, Heero. If you come for me, I'll let you taste me too."
Heero groaned as Duo licked his fingers, showing Heero what he wanted. Heero begin stroking harder and faster than before, his desire rekindled by the other boy's promise.
"That's right, Heero. Harder. Faster. I want to see you out of control, screaming my name as you feel the pleasure overtake you." He saw that Heero was getting closer. "Let yourself go, Heero. Just feel. Feel the pressure building as you stroke your shaft. Let it explode." Heero was panting, his face covered in sweat. Duo knew he just needed one more push. "Come for me, Heero. Come for me, koi."
Heero felt the world tilt as his body responded to Duo's words. "Duo! Duo! Oh! Yeeeeeeeeeesssssss! Duo!" Heero felt fire course through him, pulsing out of him as his seed released over and over again in a blinding inferno of passion. Never had anything felt so good. Not even in his fantasies had he ever imagined this. He slumped against the chair, completely exhausted.
Both boys just stared at each other, neither one able to fathom what had just happened. Minutes went by before Duo spoke. "Well, looks like we made quite a mess."
A sound met Duo's ears that he'd never heard before... Heero's laughter. It started low then continued to grow until he leaned his head back and let it echo in the room. Duo looked at him in shocked wonder. It was more amazing than what had just happened between them. He tried not to look so stricken when Heero looked back at him. The smile on Heero's face made that impossible.
"Why don't we take a shower, ne? We both could use one," Heero suggested, looking over Duo's body.
Duo couldn't believe the merriment he saw in Heero's eyes. "You mean together?"
Heero stood, completely dismissing his current state of dishevel, and looked steadily at Duo. "I'll do your back if you do mine."
The glint in his eyes told Duo that Heero didn't mean washing either. He grinned widely. "Only if I get to do yours first."
"Deal, but remember... I get to taste you." Heero walked up to Duo, pulling him close until their lips touched for the first time. Heero quickly swiped Duo's mouth with his tongue, letting him know exactly what he intended to do elsewhere. Duo smiled even more as he realized that Heero seemed to be pretty sure of his self now. He would have to play teacher more often.
"I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship," Duo said as he watched Heero walking naked ahead of him into the bathroom.
Quatre stopped by Heero and Duo's room that evening to let them know that dinner was ready. He hesitated at the door when he heard noises that could only be described as 'sensual'. Smiling to himself as he blushed profusely, he walked away, intent on finding Trowa to let him know that Heero and Duo had finally succumbed to the feelings they had for each other.
"Thank Allah," Quatre muttered to himself. "I was beginning to think that I was going to have to send Heero to their room while Duo was masturbating... wouldn't that have been an interesting encounter!"
Several days later, and many doujinshi issues read, Duo and Heero had already done many of the things Duo had wished to 'show' Heero... including page 15. Apparently, Trowa wasn't the only flexible one.
The End
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