11-Sep-2000
Title: Traffic Jam part 1
Author: Jade
Pairing: 1x2
Rating: NC-17 overall
Warning: yaoi, lemon, exhibitionism, PWP
Disclaimers: Don't own them, don't sue me!
Heero gripped the steering wheel tightly and resisted the urge to honk the horn. It was irrational, he thought, it would do no good. There was obviously an accident or some other impediment to the traffic flow ahead, and honking would only serve to annoy the people ahead of him. But it would make me feel better, Heero thought. He sighed. That made no sense. He'd been around the braided baka too long, Heero decided. Briefly, he wished he were in Wing Zero instead of a rented Toyota Camry. Then he could just fly right out of there… Heero almost laughed to himself as he thought, or I could just walk off, stomping on all the cars like Godzilla. Heero realized he was probably losing his mind due to being trapped in a traffic jam with Duo for the past hour. That was the only explanation for these ridiculous thoughts he was having.
Duo, on the other hand, seemed to not mind the wait. He was amusing himself by searching the radio stations for the most annoying music he could find. Then he played with the power windows, locks, and anything else that had a button to push. He had long ago given up trying to engage Mr. Impassive Stone Face in conversation. So now he was amusing himself by trying to drive Heero crazy. By the look of the white knuckles on the steering wheel, he was accomplishing his goal nicely.
Duo decided he was hungry. "I'm hungry, Heero! Can we stop and get something?"
"No." Heero stared resolutely ahead. "If we pull off now, we'll never get there."
"But we're not moving anyway," Duo pointed out.
"The traffic could clear up any time," Heero replied.
Duo snorted. "Yeah, right. And I'm gonna starve to death and die of boredom at the same time. You're not much fun, Heero."
Heero didn't bother to answer.
Duo sighed, then brightened when he realized that he still had some candy in his backpack. Gleefully, Duo looked around for his backpack. The back seat!
Unbuckling his seat belt, Duo turned around, got on his knees, and leaned over the back to get at his backpack. He rummaged around for a bit.
Wondering what the braided baka was up to, Heero glanced over and was treated to the sight of Duo's ass wiggling around as he searched. Duo's shirt had pulled up and a smooth expanse of creamy skin was now visible. Heero gripped the steering wheel tighter, resisting the urge to grab that lovely ass. His spandex suddenly seemed too tight as he flashed back to last night's dream, which featured Duo in an apron and not much else. The dreams became more vivid when he was on a mission with the longhaired boy. Last night, he had had to get up before Duo woke to take care of his… problem. Usually he could control his impulses during the day, but Duo's proximity and the slow-moving traffic were making him lose his hard-won control.
"Baka. Sit down and buckle your seat belt," Heero growled.
"Oh, man, Heero. We're not even moving. I fly a freaking Gundam for a living. I don't need a seat belt," complained Duo while still hanging over the seat.
Heero didn't dignify this with an answer.
"Oh! I forgot I had these! Hey, Heero, want a bottle pop?" Duo held up something that looked like a miniature baby's bottle as he settled back into the seat.
"I don't think so," Heero replied dubiously.
"No, really, it's good," Duo said enthusiastically. He demonstrated. "See, this top part is like a sucker, and you dip it in this candy powder, like this, and suck it off."
Heero's eyes widened slightly as Duo showed him how he ate the candy.
"Want some? I got more," Duo smiled.
Heero said, "No, thank you," but thought, oh great, now I have to watch you eat it. This is not going to be easy.
Heero tried to keep his eyes on the stationary traffic in front of them, but unfortunately he had very good peripheral vision. He could clearly see Duo stick out his pink tongue and delicately lick the pop before plunging it deep into his mouth and sucking enthusiastically. Heero groaned inwardly as Duo made small happy sounds as he sucked. This was not helping him alleviate his arousal. Part of Heero's mind supplied him with an image of Duo doing the same thing to him, sucking and licking his hardness. Heero tried to unobtrusively rearrange himself so his arousal was not painfully constricted.
Duo, on the other hand, was thoroughly enjoying himself. He was feeding his sugar craving while having his own little private fantasy about what he'd rather be sucking on. In his mind, he kneeled in front of Heero, and gently pulled down the spandex pants. Of course, Heero wore no underwear. Duo slowly licked Heero's arousal from base to tip, then swirled his tongue around the tip… Duo kept glancing over at Heero as he sucked, imagining how much he would like to see that beautiful face twist with passion, those cobalt eyes clouded with need… With a start, Duo realized those cobalt eyes were staring directly back at him. Caught in the middle of his fantasy, Duo giggled as he tried to cover his erection and his embarrassment. "What?" Duo managed to say.
"What are you doing?" Heero asked. He had been watching Duo make love to his candy, when he realized the longhaired boy was staring at him while he sucked, and his other hand… was in his lap, rubbing… Heero was confused.
"Um… eating my candy?" Duo tried.
"That's not what I meant," Heero scowled at Duo.
"What do you mean, then?" Duo tried his most innocent look.
"Duo…" Heero growled. Duo could be so frustrating. But he had him this time. Heero could see that Duo was trying to hide his arousal, unsuccessfully. "That," Heero stated bluntly, pointing to Duo's lap.
Heero nearly snickered as he watched the emotions warring on Duo's face. Duo settled for blushing furiously. Duo dropped his eyes, looking anywhere but into Heero's steely gaze. Which left him staring right at Heero's crotch, where the other boy was also hiding something. Something large. Duo suppressed a snicker. Et tu, Heero? He decided to take the offensive.
Unbuckling again, Duo clambered over to Heero's side of the car, leaning directly across Heero and making sure to grope him as much as possible. Yes, sighting confirmed. Heero was hard as a rock. Houston, we have wood. "Look, Heero! Over there! A video arcade!"
Heero squirmed frantically, trying to avoid Duo's roving hands. "Omae o korosu! Get off me!" He pushed at Duo, but the braided boy was now firmly wedged between Heero and the steering wheel.
Duo grinned maniacally. The thought that the lustful feelings he had for Heero might be returned made him even more aroused and determined to do something about it. Duo turned around, and sat down, putting him in Heero's lap. There was just barely enough room between Heero and the steering wheel. Making sure he was making as much contact as possible with Heero's hardness, he looked directly into Heero's eyes from inches away.
"Are you sure you want me to get off, He-ero?" Duo said in a lilting voice, emphasizing the words "get off." "Or do you want me to get you off?" Duo wiggled deliberately in Heero's lap as he said this, and he was rewarded by a quiet hiss coming from the cobalt-eyed boy.
To Be Continued!
(:./jade/traffic1)
