22-Jun-2001
Part: 13/?
Warnings: Lemon. Very short chapter. No plot advancment, no aliens, nothing but sex.This story is not yet approved by the FDA, the FBI, the FAA, FDR, or FDS.
Pairings: 1x2, 5xOC, Oc+Oc.
Disclaimer: I don't own these nice young men. I don't own "We've Got Tonight" nor do I own Bob Segar, although I do have a bid pending on Ebay for him as we speak. I do not own Lucky Charms either, as the irate leprechaun locked in my basement keeps reminding me.
Send flames to: anakerie@cinci.rr.com
When we last left our heros, Duo was finger-painting naughty words on Trowa and Quatre was licking... oopps, wrong story.
"What are you thinking about?" Heero put his arm around Duo's shoulders as they relaxed in the hottub.
Duo leaned against him. "He's changed. I wish I could blame all of it on Vire, but... he's changing, Heero. He's becoming someone I don't know any more."
Heero kissed the top of his head. "That doesn't have to be a bad thing, you know. He's growing up."
"I don't want him to grow up. I want him to be little enough for me to pick up and carry around. I want his biggest worry in life to be whether or not I'm going to let him have extra dessert."
Duo trailed his fingers through the warm water. "I miss Luke and the girls, too. I miss my house. I miss my own bed. I miss my own world. Seta is pretty but I want to go home. And I know we can't right now, and it just seems like every day Dera gets farther and farther away."
"Soon, love. Soon this will all be over and we'll be home again." Heero stroked his hair. "I want to go home, too. I miss going up on the roof with you when it gets too hot to sleep, and making love under the stars. Trying to sneak back downstairs before the kids wake up..." He grinned.
"I have got to complain to our travel agent. This is the worst vacation I have ever taken. Kidnapped kids, aliens, dead maniacs coming back to life, son apparently brainwashed by said dead maniac. None of this was in the brochure!"
"It's good to see you smiling again. I was getting worried about you." Heero hit the switch to drain away the water. "Today was enough to make the Cheshire Cat stop smiling, though."
"And tomorrow probably won't be much better." Duo shook his head, his wet hair clinging to his back.
"Maybe, maybe not. But there's always tonight."
Duo's eyes lit up and he stood behind Heero, wrapping his arms around his neck. His lips pressed against the other man's ear.
"I know it's late, I know you're weary
I know your plans don't include me"
"They most certainly do!" Heero huffed, leaning back into the embrace.
"Still here we are, both of us lonely
Longing for shelter from all that we see "
"Isn't that the truth?" Heero moaned as tapered fingers stroked up and down his thigh, the nails scraping slightly.
"Why should we worry? No one will care.
Look at the stars now, so far away
We've got tonight. Who needs tomorrow?
We've got tonight babe. Why don't you stay?"
"Like you could force me to go!"
Duo grinned and walked behind Heero, directing him into the attached bedroom, hands still busily stroking up and down his body. He stopped singing and his lips trailed over the still-damp skin of Heero's neck and shoulders, his tongue darting out over the scars there. His teeth nipped at one just as his hand closed around Heero's straining erection.
"Ummm... don't you dare stop."
Duo's fingers played over Heero's hot flesh like a tapdancers, and the calloused pad of his thumb grazed over the tip. "You have such a perfect body." Duo breathed. "I never get bored with touching it, learning it." His fingers stroked faster and Heero's legs quivered. "And when I'm too old to get it up on my own, you can bet I'll be chugging those little blue pills and begging you to pound me."
"Feels like... I'm going to get pounded... tonight." Heero struggled to keep from exploding.
"Only if you want." Duo was on his knees, nipping lightly at the tight muscles of Heero's rear.
"I want."
"Then you'll get." Duo promised. "I think that after today, we both deserve a good roll in the hay. First, though, turn around."
Heero complied, and then groaned as Duo licked his thumb. "Very good. You know, you taste incredible. And I'm not just saying that. I've had to suck off plenty of guys and believe me, most of them are not something I'd consider for dessert toppings."
Heero burst out laughing. "You do have a way with words. And I would qualify?"
"Oh yes, I'd buy you bottled and sprinkle you on everything I eat if I could. I'd give up soy sauce and ketchup, and just make everything Heero-flavored. You're nummy."
He gazed up at his lover and winked. "And better fresh."
His mouth closed tightly around Heero's erection and he suckled it rapidly, losing himself in the taste and the scent. "Oh yaahh, dis is da best." He muttered.
Heero seemed inclined to agree with him, but was beyond answering. All he could do was hold tightly to his maclen's shoulders while Duo nursed happily at his groin.
He could feel the tension rising within him, and his sack tightened under Duo's now probing fingers. "Oh....."
Duo's throat moved as he swallowed Heero's seed, and he continued to suck and lick until all of the substance was gone. "Yup. Much better than ketchup." He rose to his feet, his own erection red and angry-looking. He glanced down at it.
"I really need to do something about this. It's starting to hurt."
"We'd better take care of it, then." Heero agreed, still panting. "I hate to think of you in any pain."
He walked over to the bed and laid down on his stomach. "All yours."
He felt Duo's weight sink the bed down, and heard a drawer open. Then a cap flip.
Long fingers teased him, and sank inside of him and he rubbed his returning arousal against the blanket. "Duo... I'm lubed enough to slide a battleship in there." He groaned at last.
"Fresh out of battleships." Duo apologized, and Heero whimpered as something else was pressed inside of him. "But it sounds kinky." He rocked his hips to seat himself deeper.
"You're as big as a battleship." Heero flexed back against his lover. "For such a little guy, you pack a huge gun."
"Little guy, huh?" Duo thrust harder. "I resent that."
"You... are... a little guy." Heero grunted. "I... love it... you make me feel big..."
"Oh, so THAT's why you married me." Duo switched angles, laughing as Heero shuddered. "Ego thing, huh? Shame on you."
"I... have no shame where you are considered. There. Harder."
Duo complied. "Good things come in small packages, you know." He reached under Heero to fondle his arousal. "And small passages."
"Come now or forever hold my piece." Heero pushed against the hand.
"Bossy, aren't we? I'm the one on top tonight. We'll come when I say we come. And... I'm saying it...."
Heero spilled himself for the second time, spraying himself, Duo's hand, and the bed. Before he was finished he was getting sprayed himself and Duo's teeth were sinking into his shoulder. "Oh wow..." the smaller man whispered, laying bonelessly on his lover's back.
"You see stars?" Heero muttered from underneath his limp weight.
"Pink hearts, orange stars, yellow moons, green clovers, blue diamonds, and purple horseshoes."
"Well, that would explain that naked leprechaun who was beating off and taking pictures."
"Little perv. I told him before. "Get your own damn Lucky Charms. This one is mine!"
"Are you going to stay in there all night?"
"Maybe. Am I hurting you?"
"No. I was kind of hoping you would, actually. This is nice."
"Sure I'm not too heavy?"
"Not at all."
Still inside of Heero, Duo snagged the blankets and drew them up around them both. His belly was pressed flat against Heero's back and his arms were around his shoulders. "You're nice and warm. Sleep tight, lover."
Which proved, Heero thought as sleep claimed him, that even the worst of days didn't have to turn out all bad.
End Chapter 13
(:./lasha/dragons13)
