Title: Discovery - 2/3
Author: tkmaxwell777
Category: Shonen Ai/Yaoi
Pairings: 2x1, 1+2 (3+4 & 5+S implied)
Rating: NC-17
Overall Warnings: Bondage (d/s relationship), Language, Lemon, Masturbation, Rimming, Sex Toys
Archived: Yep! Thanks Lev :) Lev's Lair
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or its characters. I simply like to 'play' with them :) The definitions of the dominant/submissive roles in this fic are my own, and do not reflect true BDSM relationships. These are fictional scenarios of what I feel BDSM can be between loving partners.
Heero looked at the other boy like he'd lost his mind. Why was he speaking to him like they didn't know each other? They were partners, for goodness sakes! He started to ask Duo what the hell was going on when he saw a flash of something in the those violet eyes -- a challenge? He studied the other boy for a moment, finally deciding that Duo was daring him to do this. Heero didn't know what to think. He'd recently admitted to himself that he was attracted to his roommate, but had not pursued it because he'd figured Duo would have said something if he was interested. Well, Duo seemed interested now...
"You really want to do this... master?" Heero asked, his voice carrying its own challenge.
Duo could see a hint of desire in those beautiful blue depths gazing back at him so intently. He wanted nothing more than to pull Heero into his arms and take him right there on the living room floor. The only thing that held him back was that the other boy had come to this place for a specific reason, and before anything more personal could take place, Duo needed to meet the needs Heero was seeking to fulfill on a purely psychological level. If they could become intimate like this, Duo might have hope for more after they went home. He let his hand slide down Heero's face to cup his chin gently yet firmly.
"You are more than I ever expected, koi," Duo replied evenly, "I'd really like to explore this with you."
Heero closed his eyes, nodding. "Then I am yours for the weekend, master."
Duo smiled. "Good. I think a shower is in order before we go any further. It's getting late, and I want to have a little more playtime before going to bed."
Duo reached down and pulled Heero to his feet. As they made their way to the bathroom, the dark-haired boy wondered just what his dom had planned for him.
Duo looked around the spacious bathroom, taking in the amenities with wicked glee. There was a huge whirlpool tub, a glass-door cascading shower, a large mirrored vanity, and two porcelain toilets with several cleaning apparatus attachments. He was very impressed indeed and couldn't wait to see the play area. His playmate had been secured in the front room for their meeting, but the rest of their 'playtime' would be spent in the bedroom, where he didn't doubt were many implements of pleasure. Duo smiled as his hand reached down to adjust himself, his erection already returning due to his observations.
Heero had already visited this room; he blushed remembering his 'preparation' that had taken place earlier. He looked longingly at the whirlpool tub that he seriously hoped would be put to use; he was slightly disappointed when the longhaired boy headed for the shower instead. He followed obediently, wondering what the braided baka - no, he couldn't refer to him like that or he might let it slip and that would be very bad - was going to do. He sighed to himself, mentally repeating 'master, master, master'.
Duo turned to face his sub, smiling as he caught the look of concentration on the other boy's face. He'd never seen Heero so off-center before, and it was unbelievably arousing. He could see Heero's erection firming again, indicating his sub was just as excited about the situation as he was. Duo decided to get down to serious business. He needed to tell Heero what he expected. They would talk more in-depth in the morning, but for what he had planned, the other boy needed to understand the basics now.
"As my submissive, it will be your mission to service me emotionally, physically and sexually. I will in turn provide you with the proper reward for your actions, therefore satisfying your needs. Understood?" When Heero nodded, Duo decided to proceed. "All right then. On your knees," he commanded, watching as Heero bristled for a split second before moving to obey. He had used the 'M-word' in his conditioning on purpose, knowing it would provide his sub with a familiar objective. Of course, those soldier instincts would be good in some ways and bad in others. Although Heero would follow orders, doing so to receive pleasure might prove to be a difficult concept at first. Duo needed to give the other boy plenty of positive feedback to get him used to feeling like he deserved gratification. "Good. Now crawl to me, koi."
Heero's first instinct was to resist, but then he reminded himself that this person was his master. He felt his face flame red but complied with the command, the term 'mission' easing him into a mindset that would help him do whatever the other boy demanded. He trusted Duo implicitly, so he wasn't afraid; he just wasn't used to following orders of this kind. He crossed the short distance on his knees, and then reclined on his haunches, eyes seeking the approval he hoped was in those intense violet eyes. He'd never realized how much he longed for someone else's acceptance - Duo's acceptance - until that moment.
Duo smiled, extending his hand to ruffle that chaotic brown mess that was his sub's hair. It was soft, even if it was willful. 'Much like my sub,' Duo thought as he saw the warring emotions filling the blue eyes gazing up at him. "Very good. You've pleased me with your obedience."
Heero felt his face flush again. He wasn't used to praise, and it embarrassed him to be so elated by it. The soldier in his mind was satisfied to have accomplished a portion of his 'mission', but it was the boy that still hid inside that wanted to please Duo because he enjoyed it. It was the first time that both of them seemed to be in agreement over Heero's actions. "Thank you, Du-... master."
Duo felt immense pride in how Heero was responding. He'd been right about his sub's nature so far and could only hope he was right about how Heero was going to continue to react to him. He smirked down at the other boy and said in a voice dripping with sensuality, "Now undress me."
Heero noticed the wicked gleam in those familiar eyes. He felt his heart rate increase as he considered how to carry out his master's request. He reached for the button on those tight leather pants, pausing as his fingers brushed the hardness beneath the thin material, his own erection pulsing in answer. Keeping his eyes locked with Duo's, he freed the button before grasping the zipper.
"Be careful with that," Duo admonished, reminding Heero that he didn't have on any underwear.
Heero couldn't help but smirk. "Yes, master." He pulled the waist of the pants away from Duo's quivering stomach, slipping his hand inside to cup his master's arousal protectively. His own erection jumped at the throaty moan that escaped the other boy's lips. Feeling safe to proceed, he let the zipper rasp down slowly, his hand flexing around the turgid flesh beneath it.
Duo groaned, forcing his hips to not thrust into his sub's teasing hand. He couldn't believe how good it felt. For the past few months, he'd fantasized about those strong fingers gliding over his skin, burying themselves in his hair, stroking his length, and thrusting into his body; he certainly was not disappointed with the reality of it so far.
Heero removed his hand from inside his master's pants, tugging the garment down the other boy's thighs. He waited for Duo to lift one foot then the other to remove his boots. Once socks were gone, Heero slid the pants completely off, baring his master except for the short black shirt gracing his torso. He looked at the other boy, asking silently for permission to continue.
"You may stand to complete my instructions," Duo replied. He was amazed that he could read Heero so well so soon. It just showed him how right this was for them.
Heero got to his feet, sliding his hands under the soft cloth, rubbing over hardened nipples. A low growl rumbled in that firm chest, and Heero stopped, his eyes seeking those of his master. Duo was only an inch taller than him, but after being on his knees before him, Heero felt like that inch was an intimidating one.
"Enough teasing, koi," Duo said, his silken voice husky from his sub's ministrations.
Heero nodded, grabbing the hem of the shirt and pulling it over the other boy's head quickly. He wanted to touch his master, wanted to feel that smooth skin the way he'd imagined doing. He was disappointed when Duo stepped away from him, entering the shower. Heero took in the firm roundness of his master's buttocks, the smoothness of his back, the strength of his shoulders; Duo truly was a sight to behold.
Duo turned on the water, adjusting the temperature before switching to spray. He faced the other boy, completely naked, and severely aroused. "Now, wash me."
Heero swallowed, his eyes roaming over the other boy. Slowly he approached, grabbing the bottle of body wash before entering the shower. Flipping open the cap, he smelled the exotic fragrance of passion fruit. Pouring some into his palm, he began rubbing his hands together to create a foamy lather. His eyes never left those of his master as he reached forward and began massaging Duo's chest.
Duo couldn't help the moan that escaped his lips when his sub's hands touched him. Callused fingers stroked over his smooth skin, swirling around his nipples before sliding down to his stomach. He fought to maintain his control. He had to direct their passion, and becoming putty in Heero's hands would not help him in that regard. Forcing himself to regain his discipline, he pushed on his playmate's shoulders, indicating what he wanted the other boy to do.
Heero knelt in response to his master's urging, finding himself face to cock with the other boy. He looked up, wondering if Duo would like him to... he was surprised by what he found himself wanting to do, but then reminded himself that this was his mission -- to please his master. He subconsciously licked his lips.
"Wash me first," Duo replied, noticing Heero's reaction, "If you please me, I may reward you with letting you have what you seem to want."
Heero felt his face redden again at Duo's words, but obeyed; letting his hands move to Duo's legs to continue with lathering his master. Before he could reach for the longhaired boy's arousal though, Duo turned around, offering the back of his body for Heero's attentions. Heero let his soapy hands massage the backs of strong calves and thighs, moving towards the firm cheeks he'd admired as Duo had gotten into the shower. Curious fingers traced Duo's cleft, eliciting a loud moan. Heero felt his own arousal twitch in sympathy. He slid those fingers between the soft hemispheres, feeling his master's body tremble.
"Clean me," Duo ordered, struggling with keeping his voice steady. Heero's gentle caresses were driving him crazy. Who would have ever thought those purposeful hands could be so teasing?
Heero spread Duo's cheeks, placing his finger at the other boy's quivering entrance. He rubbed in circles, thinking about what he would like if the roles were reversed. Duo's hips thrust back, seeking more pressure, and Heero let the tip of his questing digit slip inside him. It was warm and tight... and so enticing. He wondered if Duo ever let anyone take him. He knew that even if his master did, Duo would still be the dominant one. He couldn't believe how much that aroused him. He'd never seen Duo in this kind of commanding position before, and he felt rather disappointed in himself that he'd never seen the personality traits in the other boy for what they were. His thoughts returned to the task at hand, and he realized that his finger was thrusting in and out of Duo's body rhythmically just as his master's commanding voice spoke.
"Enough. Stand and finish my back, and then wash my hair," Duo instructed, already at the edge of his control from Heero's touches. He couldn't believe how close he was. He'd never actually had sex with another guy, although he'd experimented when he'd realized his preferences. He'd met guys in a couple of clubs, giving head and hand jobs, even allowing them to penetrate him with their fingers, but nothing more. He was glad that he'd waited to experience this level of intimacy. Duo had a feeling that before the weekend was over, he'd be giving himself to Heero just as Heero would give himself to him.
Heero moved to do as Duo bade him. He ran his hands over muscled shoulders before using the removable showerhead attachment to rinse all of the soap away. Duo sighed in pleasure, and Heero couldn't help the way his heart and cock leapt at the sound. He quickly pulled the tie from his master's hair, letting the chestnut mane cascade down Duo's back.
"Beautiful," he whispered to himself.
Duo closed his eyes, the softly spoken words going straight to his heart. How many times had he wished that Heero felt that way about him? He almost purred in contentment as gentle hands began wetting his hair. It was so soothing to have someone do this for him, and he felt completely at ease. "Arigato, koi."
Heero was elated with the acknowledgment, even if he hadn't meant for Duo to actually hear him speak. He lathered the silken strands, beginning with the crown, working his way down to the ends, and losing himself in the feel of it as the soft exclamations of his master's voice brought him satisfaction. He couldn't have told anyone how long he washed Duo's hair, but he finally realized it was thoroughly clean, and began rinsing it. He looked around for conditioner, knowing Duo HAD to have it or tangles would develop. The little bottle provided by their retreat was not going to be enough. There had barely been enough shampoo. He knew Duo must have brought his own.
"Du-... Master, would you like for me to get your conditioner for you?"
Duo looked over his shoulder and smiled. "Yes. My bags are already in the bedroom." He was surprised that Heero had noticed. He watched as his naked playmate made his way out of the bathroom. Leaning back, he let the water flow over him, finishing the rinsing since Heero still had to apply conditioner, and he didn't know how much more he could stand of those hands on him without getting some relief. He heard Heero enter the bathroom again moments later; his face was redder than it had been so far.
"What it is, koi?" Duo asked, shocked to see Heero Yuy so embarrassed.
Heero got back into the shower. "I saw the... play area," he mumbled.
Duo threw his head back and laughed, unable to keep the mirth inside at the other boy's discomfort. Still snickering, he turned back around, allowing Heero to finish his task. Once the smooth substance that smelled like coconut was all through those chestnut waves, Duo faced the other boy again.
"We have to wait for a couple of minutes," he explained with a smirk. "Would you like your reward for being good?"
Heero's erection bobbed up and down in answer, gaining another chuckle from his master. The Japanese boy's face reddened again, but he met the amused violet gaze unflinchingly. "Yes, master. I would like that very much."
Duo smiled. He'd never expected Heero to be so good at this. "Kneel," he commanded, and was once again satisfied as Heero did just that, looking up at his master's face for further instructions.
"Very good, koi. Now, touch me."
Heero reached out and curled his hand around the shaft in front of him. He didn't do any more, knowing Duo would direct him. He was amazed at how quickly he'd adapted to this way of thinking. He watched as a drop of his master's essence leaked from the tip of the member he was holding. He longed to swipe his tongue over it, taste it...
"Lick me."
Duo was surprised when Heero's eyes lit up at that command. If he hadn't seen it himself, he'd never believed that Heero Yuy would be so eager to lick his cock, but the proof was before him, as his sub leaned forward, flicking his tongue over the head of Duo's erection like a contented cat. Duo cried out at the contact, knowing it wasn't going to take much longer before he was climaxing, and if he wanted to enjoy it fully, he needed to move this along.
"Suck me. Take me in your mouth and suck my cock," he said, almost desperately.
Heero groaned as he enveloped his master's arousal, letting his tongue slide over the sensitive head. The taste of Duo's pre-ejaculate was interesting - a little bitter, salty, and something that he could tell was just Duo - and he quickly decided that he didn't mind it at all. As the throbbing flesh filled his mouth, he couldn't get over how velvet soft the skin was in contrast to how hard his master's cock was. He lapped at it eagerly, moving his mouth up and down to massage it between his lips. His tongue slid across the slit alternately, and from the sounds Duo was making, it must have felt good. He wondered how he could pleasure the other boy even more, and with a sudden flash of inspiration, reached with his other hand to fondle Duo's balls. The sac was heavy with need, and Heero rolled the twin globes between his fingers, spreading them apart a little only to then massage them against each other. His finger then slid a little lower, fingering the satiny area just behind Duo's pouch. He made a mental note to explore that area if he ever got the chance... with his tongue.
"Oh yeah!" Duo yelled, completely surprised by Heero's added stimulation. He felt his groin tighten, his balls contracting in order to release, and thrust himself into Heero's mouth with abandon, allowing the sensations to overwhelm him. "Oh yeah... oh yeah!" Duo's orgasm ripped through him, sending him into euphoria. He'd never had someone go down on him so willingly, and Heero's inexperienced touches just set him on fire. He felt his seed leave his body, flowing into Heero's mouth as the dark-haired boy struggled to swallow it.
Heero focused on not choking. He hadn't expected so much of his master's semen to be released, but he tried to take it all, his throat muscles moving as quickly as possible. He could feel the hard flesh shuddering in his mouth, and it sent white-hot sparks of pleasure through him. He wanted to come so badly, but he had to remind himself that this was for Duo -- for his master -- and he wasn't allowed to come without his master's consent. When he felt the other boy's arousal soften, he gave it a parting lick and sat back on his heels, giving his master a hopeful look.
Duo took in a couple of calming breaths, his hand stroking Heero's hair softly. When he looked down, he saw his sub's anxious blue eyes looking at him, needing to be reassured that he had done well. Duo smiled. "Very good, koi. It seems you have skills I was previously unaware of." His smile turned into a wicked grin as he watched his playmate's face redden again.
Heero felt himself flush, but his heart jumped at the praise. He liked it when he excelled at something, and since this was all new to him, it was a great compliment to his abilities to have learned how to do well in such a short amount of time. His embarrassment turned into pride, and he gave his master a soft smile.
Duo quickly rinsed the conditioner out before looking down at the other boy. "Now, finish cleaning yourself, and then meet me in the bedroom," he instructed before stepping past his sub. He ignored the slightly disappointed look Heero gave him as he headed for the door, stopping briefly to turn and remind him, "And remember: you may not come."
Heero watched over his shoulder as Duo left the room. He felt a little... hurt. It wasn't so much that Duo hadn't let him come; it was not having Duo bathe him. Didn't Duo want to touch him? His mind went back to the welcoming encounter, but then he reminded himself that it had been before Duo knew who he was, so maybe that didn't count. Maybe Duo didn't really want him but was getting back at him by doing this? His hurt turned into anger as he stood, letting the water run over him. Wasn't this supposed to be pleasurable for both parties? When he'd read the information online, it had stated that only master/slave relationships were sometimes so one-sided. Even though he'd called Duo 'master', it didn't make him a slave. He had willingly used that term to show respect and submission. Now... now, he didn't know if he wanted to give that to his dom. With an angry growl, Heero quickly washed himself, being careful around his pulsing length, and hurriedly rinsed off. If Duo wanted it this way, then that was just fine. He'd play Duo's way, but he wouldn't be so enthusiastic about it, mission or not.
Duo looked at the play area. There were hanging handcuffs and chains, leather-padded seats and benches, and two tables of goodies. One table had different flavored lubricants, vibrators, and dildos; the other one had all kinds of whips, tails, paddles, feathers, and balls. No wonder Heero had been embarrassed! Duo grinned, pleased at the choices. As he looked at a few of the items, inspecting a couple of the unfamiliar pieces of equipment to see how they would be used in play, he got a couple of ideas for how they would proceed as soon as Heero was done with his shower. He'd thought about giving his sub release, stroking that beautiful body with sudsy hands the way Heero had done his, but Duo had decided at the last minute to end their 'welcome' session with something a little more... interesting.
He wasn't into the whole 'pain equals pleasure' aspect of the discipline as much as the 'control and submission' aspect. For him, it was the psychological ramifications of trusting someone with your body the way Heero was with him that had drawn him to the discipline in the first place. He wanted Heero to enjoy this just as much as he did and knew that making the other boy wait a little longer for release this time would increase the intensity of his orgasm. That was his role in their play -- to ensure his sub's pleasure as he sought his own. Duo gained intensity through seeing his sub's obedience, and his sub gained it through offering it. It was a good balance that had to be maintained in order for it to work properly. Duo hoped they could do that.
Duo heard the water shut off some minutes later and turned to see Heero walk into the bedroom. They were both still naked, and Duo had already towel-dried his own mass of chestnut while waiting for Heero to finish. Heero wouldn't meet Duo's eyes, and the longhaired boy wondered why. He waited, taking in the tense movements of his sub as Heero walked over to him, eyes downcast. When Heero reached Duo, he stopped and dropped to his knees, without ever looking up. Duo could see the tightness of Heero's jaw and felt his heart lurch a little. What had happened?
"What's wrong, koi?" Duo asked, trying to gauge his sub's reaction.
There was silence for a moment before Heero answered in a clipped voice, "Nothing... sir."
The honorary title was like a slap in the face and Duo actually flinched. It was obvious that his sub was not happy. Heero had been using 'master' fairly easily. Reverting to 'sir' was Heero's way of telling his dom that he wasn't quite as willing as before, and Duo didn't like it one bit. His anger flared, and he had to hold himself back from exhibiting it. Although he was in charge and could demand answers from the other boy, he needed to regain control of the situation in a calm way, or he could ruin the relationship. What the hell had transpired in the shower? Everything had been going so well. Heero had washed him, and then pleasured him. His sub had seemed so eager, and Duo had rewarded him for his efforts with allowing him to... his mind suddenly fit the pieces together, and he felt his anger dissipate a little. Heero was new to this after all.
"Koi, are you angry with me because I didn't give you release?" he asked. Heero shook his head, and Duo frowned in confusion. He'd been sure that was what had his playmate so upset, but the response told him that something else was going on here. The fact that Heero wouldn't meet his eyes told him the level of the other boy's anger, but what could Heero have gotten upset over if not being allowed to come? Duo wondered if Heero truly understood what they were attempting to do together. Apparently, he needed to have a little psychology lesson with his sub before doing anything else.
"What is the primary function of a submissive?" Duo questioned suddenly.
Heero kept his eyes downcast. "To please and service his dominant. To gain pleasure from obeying."
Duo nodded. "That's right, and it's the dominant's right to punish or reward his submissive as he sees fit, is it not?" He waited patiently, wanting Heero to work it out.
Heero knew it was true. Duo had the right to choose how he rewarded him. He just didn't understand why Duo had refused to finish the shower with him. "Yes, sir."
"And how did I reward you for your obedience?"
Heero looked back up at the other boy, trying not to glare at him. He knew what Duo was trying to say. Duo had given him the reward of letting him pleasure him, and Heero had enjoyed it, but the dark-haired boy had only wanted Duo to stay with him, to bathe him, to show him that Duo wanted to give him pleasure as much as he received it. He'd wanted Duo to touch him again.
"You let me service you, sir," he finally replied evenly. He was still hurt and couldn't help it.
Duo could tell that his sub still didn't get it. All of his anger faded as he saw the hurt look in Heero's eyes. What had he done to put it there? He didn't understand what Heero could be thinking, but he knew that he needed to diffuse this situation before it damaged this new aspect of their relationship. Duo reached out and cupped Heero's cheek, letting his thumb brush it gently.
"What is the primary function of a dominant?"
Heero forced himself not to jerk away from the touch as he answered. "To derive pleasure from his submissive. To maintain control during play in order to..."
"No."
Heero blinked. "What do mean 'no'... sir?"
Duo shook his head. "My primary goal is to create an illusion of control in order to allow my submissive to surrender to his own desires. Sometimes that means denying my submissive pleasure for the moment so that the tension builds to a level that will make the subsequent orgasm so intense it exceeds all his expectations. My submissive's primary goal is to show his trust in me by obeying my commands, which serve to please me and excite him. I gain my complete pleasure from seeing him experience his."
Heero just stared at Duo. He'd never heard it explained like that before. He was confused. "I... I don't understand... m-master..."
Duo slid his fingers into Heero's hair gently. "Do you trust me, koi?"
Blue eyes flashed with a hint of the anger from before but then calmed. "Yes... master."
"Good," Duo replied, "then tell me what you're upset about."
Heero just looked down again. "I-I can't."
Duo sighed. He didn't want it to be this way. "Then I'm going to give you a choice. You can either stroke yourself to completion and we'll go to bed without further play, or you can submit yourself to me for punishment and we will continue with my plans after that punishment is rendered. Which will it be?"
"Punishment?" Heero asked incredulously.
"You refused to tell me what was wrong, and even though I gave you another chance to do so, you didn't take it. You have to be punished for disobeying me if you want to go on with the scening we've begun."
Heero didn't know what to do. On one hand, he could simply take care of his needs and end their playtime. On the other, if he allowed Duo to punish him, they could continue with whatever Duo had planned, which might lead to something even more pleasurable for him -- if he trusted Duo. He suddenly realized that the shower's purpose had been to arouse him further for whatever Duo had decided for them to do. Maybe his dom had been wary of staying to bathe him for fear that Heero would become over-stimulated, forcing Duo to allow release too early in their play time together. It made sense, and Heero knew he had jumped to conclusions without thinking it through. He'd let his own insecurities cloud his judgment. Even though Duo was his dom right now, Heero knew that Duo cared about him and would never hurt his feelings on purpose. Heero also knew that if he stroked himself now, it would be empty, and all that Duo had planned for them would be ruined. If he submitted to Duo, he'd be punished, but he would then get to experience more pleasure. There really was only one choice he could make.
End Part 2
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