27-May-2000
Here's my second songfic here on this list. Sorry Lenny Kravitz this
time instead of NIN.
Pairings: 2x1, 3x4
Category: I guess it's PWP, although I guess you could argue it's
Angst-like in places
Rating: I'd give it an "R" some might declare it NC-17
Warnings: Yaoi. Lemony-lime dream sequence. If that kind of thing
bothers you then skip please.
Key:
[- lyrics to song- ]
//- thoughts -\\
** - dream sequence - **
You're My Flavor: Music & Lyrics: Lenny Kravitz, Album: 5
Disclaimer: If I owed the franchise I wouldn't have to work for a
living, but I don't own the GW boys, or the rights to Lenny Kravitz'
hella-cool song. So suing me would be a tremendous waste of time. I
have no money.
Enjoy
[The way you love me
Is like a needle in my vein
When you're not around me
You know it just don't feel the same
And I've waited a long time
Just to feel the way I do
Just give me the reason
And I will be all over you]
Trowa and Quatre were counting the hours to Heero's return. They had to do something to kill the time. Otherwise they felt they would have to kill Duo. Duo had been frantically pacing ever since the steely Japanese pilot went off on a mission two days earlier.
"Don't you think he should be back by now?" Duo asked for the 1,263rd time. It actually was that many times, Trowa had been keeping a mental count.
"Duo, don't worry, he should be back soon," Quatre said solicitously. //Allah! I hope I'm not that bad when Trowa is away on missions.\\ "Why don't we get something to eat?"
"Eat?! Who can eat at a time like this?" Duo yelled. Normally this would make the other pilots jump in surprise, but they had been hearing it for two days, so they just cast a wary eye at each other then at him.
"Maybe you should get some rest. By the time you awaken, Heero will be here," said Trowa, secretly hoping that would be the case.
"Okay. Okay. I'm going to lie down for little while, but wake me the minute he gets here!" demanded Duo as he left the room.
//I know they think I'm crazy. It's probably true. But I can't help but have a bad feeling about this. I don't want it to happen again. I shouldn't have let myself start to seriously feel for him. This is going to be nothing but a disaster.\\
Duo laid down and tried not to dream.
['Cause you're my flavor of love
You're my flavor I'm dreaming of
You're my flavor of love
You're my flavor I'm dreaming of]
**Heero walks into the room and gently strokes a sleeping Duo's cheek. Duo eyes open to see the man of his desires. "Heero- when ..." but he is cut off from further discussion by the feel of Heero's lips on his. It's a deep, bruising kiss. Duo feels himself relax into this kiss.
Heero with expert hands manages to remove Duo's shirt without Duo even noticing. Rough callused hands stroke Duo's sensitive nipples causing the violet-eyed boy to moan audibly. The hands are now replaced by Heero's tongue as he licks the nipples like he's licking an ice cream cone. Duo finds himself shivering in delight.
Duo's pants and boxers are now gone. //Man, how does me manage to do that without me noticing at all?\\ Heero now kisses down Duo's chest before looking up at the boy briefly before taking Duo into his mouth. Duo practically screams from the sensation. He fights the urge to grab Heero's head to arch into him deeper. Heero senses the need and begins to relax his throat to take all of Duo. Duo, no longer able to think, now is lost in the feeling as his hips take on a life of their own. "God, Heero, I'm going to ... AAHHHHH! HEERO!" Heero swallows the gift from Duo. Heero then sits up and smiles at the beautiful boy with now glassy, unfocused violet eyes and smiles.
"Did you enjoy that Duo? Consider it a last gift from Shinigami," he said quietly.
"What are you talking about Heero? I'm Shinigami," said Duo confused.
"No. I mean the real Shinigami. I never made it off the OZ base. I asked for one moment with you before I go. I'll wait for you on the other side ... Love."
"NO!" screamed Duo and he began to cry. A dark figure stood behind Heero.
"Duo. You know boys aren't supposed to cry. Let's go, Heero," said Shinigami.**
Duo woke up with a start. He found he had tears in his eyes. He angrily wiped them away. //No, Shinigami! I won't let you claim another person I love! I can't!\\
"Duo," shouted Quatre. "I think there's someone here that you want to see."
Duo ran from the bed and ran straight into the arms of Heero.
[The way you touch me
Somehow it takes away the pain
And now I'm a junkie
I'm running around without a brain
I got this jones deep inside me
And you are what I wanna do
You give me this feeling
You always make me feel brand new]
Heero was more than a little surprised to see Duo practically knock him down with the tight embrace. He was clearly embarrassed. Especially with Trowa and Quatre rolling their eyes at him.
"Duo, snap out of it, baka!" he growled softly. Duo finally released him.
"Was the mission a success?" asked Trowa.
"Yes, it was a little trickier than I had anticipated. But the base was destroyed," Heero managed to say, while still looking over at Duo whose expression changed into something Heero couldn't read.
"Trowa, I think we can ask Heero for details later, don't you?" asked Quatre gently. Trowa stared at his blonde lover before nodding in agreement. "We'll meet up for dinner later, okay?"
Duo grabbed Heero's hand and they walked into the bedroom they shared. The door was barely closed before Duo had Heero pushed up against a wall, kissing any part of Heero he could reach.
"Duo," asked Heero, surprised by the fierceness of the kisses. "What's gotten into you?"
"Hopefully you," smiled Duo, as he continued his assault on his love.
['Cause you're my flavor of love
You're my flavor I'm dreaming of
You're my flavor of love
You're my flavor I'm dreaming of
Yeah
All 32 flavors, baby!]
Owari
Well, it's my first quasi-real attempt at Lemon. Consider it lemon- light I guess huh? Comments &/or criticism are welcomed.
(:./babaca/flavor)
