7 Jan 2001
Category: PWP
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: 1x3
Warnings: Lemon alert. If you don't like lemon or even yaoi lemon, by all means skip this thing.
Feedback: C&C
Notes: Got plenty of stories I could be working on, but instead this little PWP popped into my brain. It's short because I never write very long lemons. Enjoy.
'--represents thoughts--'
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters belongs to Bandai, Sunrise and Sotsu Agency and are only being used for non profit entertainment purposes.
Trowa awoke when he realized he wasn't alone in his room. A quick sweep of his bangs brought his visitor into focus. Heero.
Trowa stretched like a cat while mumbling sleepily, "You're back. How did the mission go?"
Heero, mildly distracted by the lithe form stretching sensuously before him, almost didn't hear the question. He took off his tank top. "It went well. I don't know if OZ is getting stupider or we're getting better at ferreting out the information we need."
Trowa smiled, staring at the smooth hairless chest of Heero. "Maybe it's both."
Heero laughed, while meticulously untying each shoe and carefully placing them neatly by Trowa's bed. Trowa stared at the shoes, then at Heero.
"Planning on staying here for the night?" Trowa teased.
"Any problems with that?" Heero asked.
"None whatsoever," Trowa smiled.
"Good," Heero said as he took off the rest of his clothes and got beneath the covers. He pulled Trowa towards him for a long, burning kiss. Trowa moaned as his hands began to lightly stroke down Heero's back and resting on his hip.
Heero pulled back from the kiss. "You know that's very distracting."
"What?" Trowa breathlessly asked, looking confused.
"You touching me. It's very distracting."
Trowa laughed. "So sue me."
Heero's eyes took on a shine that had Trowa momentarily worried. "I have something better in mind." He picked up his tank top from the floor and began to use it as a makeshift bind around Trowa's hands.
"Heero?" Trowa asked looking bemused. After twisting the shirt until the bind was snug but not too tight, Heero pulled Trowa's arms up and hooked the shirt to the headboard of the bed.
"I don't like distractions," Heero smiled before taking hold of Trowa's lips again for a deep kiss. Heero's tongue began a playful war with Trowa's. Trowa pulled back.
"So that's not a distraction?" Trowa smiled.
Heero laughed, then attacked Trowa's earlobe. Trowa gasped quietly. Heero continued his assault on the taller boy's ear, while absently stroking Trowa's nipples. Trowa moaned and squirmed beneath him.
"You know you're a complete bastard, right?" Trowa moaned his arms pulling unsuccessful from their cloth handcuffs.
"I've been called worse," Heero smiled as he slid between Trowa's legs and started to suck on the hardened nipples of his captive love.
"I'm sure you have," Trowa moaned, his body arching for more contact with his lover. "By me no doubt."
"You sure talk a lot, Trowa," Heero stated while briefly flicking his tongue into Trowa's navel. "Maybe I should have put a gag on you as well."
Trowa's hips moved up of their own volition, while a groan escaped his lips. "Undo my hands and I'll be quiet as a mouse."
Heero moved up Trowa's body, kissing a trail upwards. He stopped briefly to lick a line on the underside of Trowa's arms. He stopped to grasp Trowa's lips into a sweet, delicate kiss. Once Trowa opened his eyes again to stare into eyes of deepest, darkest blue, Heero said, "No deal." His hand grabbed Trowa's rigid member and stroked in a firm, steady pace. "There will be no negotiations on this."
Trowa made a guttural, primal sound at Heero's touch and he began to rock into the hand.
Heero smiled. "Besides, I like when you make noises like that."
Trowa gasped out, "Keep doing things like that and I won't be able to do anything else." He surrendered himself to Heero's touch, wishing Heero would pick up the pace just a little, but no one rushes Heero, especially for things like this.
Trowa wasn't surprised at all when a lubricated finger slid into him. 'I never see him get the lube, he has been touching me the entire time. I'll have to ask him how he does that, but now is not the time.' A second finger joined the first. Trowa moaned softly and moved his leg so it caressed Heero's side.
"You're distracting me again," Heero moaned softly looking up to Trowa's passion-hazed eyes with a hint of mischief. "Remind me next time to bind your legs as well."
Trowa couldn't answer. A third finger had been introduced and grazed over his pleasure spot. He flexed into the fingers hoping for more contact. Heero continued to languidly probe and stretch the taller man, waiting. Trowa wantonly impaled himself on the fingers inside him looking, hoping for Heero to continue to assault his senses. His desire for completion took over. "Heero," Trowa said breathlessly. "Please?"
Normally, Heero would tease Trowa for longer, but he could barely keep his own control. The look of desire in Trowa's eyes called to him, so he quickly slicked up his throbbing member, and quickly eased into Trowa's entrance.
Both men moaned with pleasure. Heero began to slowly rock in and out of Trowa's body. He smiled watching Trowa fighting to release his hands. Trowa gave up that pursuit and decided that pulling his legs up to Heero's hips to help him push deeper would have to do. Heero took the hint and he shifted picking up the pace and plunging deeper.
Heero, with eyes tightly shut, concentrated on giving Trowa pleasure. He loved the way Trowa could relax and contract his muscles around him at will. It always made the ride interesting. It made not coming first that much more difficult.
Trowa rocked back, his moans getting louder. He was so close, yet he wanted to hold out for longer. Heero seemed to sense that and mischief played in his eyes. He reached down between them and began to stroke Trowa's erection and sped up pumping into the sweet, sweaty body under him.
"Damn you, Yuy," Trowa gritted out before succumbing to a release that brought wave after wave of ecstacy. Heero rocked into Trowa's pulsating body for a few moments longer he his release nearly took his breath away. He collapsed on Trowa, trying to catch his breath before he finally rose and released Trowa from the headboard.
Trowa rubbed his wrists briefly, then grabbed Heero, pulling him close. "Next time, I do the tying up, ne?"
Heero laughed before kissing Trowa. "We'll see."
~OWARI~
(:./babaca/nocturnal1)
