14-May-2004
Title: Tetractys
Author: Sol 1056
Pairings: 2/3, 2+3, 2x3, 3x2 whatever
Rated: NC-17
Archived: gwaddiction.com and sweetlysour.net
Archiving: sorry, this one's an exclusive for the two sites listed
above.
Critiques: Always welcome, especially constructive.
This is actually a side-story to Tet, and it's not necessary to read
this to get the most recent chapter. I wasn't going to include this
element in the storyline, but Zania was having a really bad day...so,
this chapter's dedicated to Zania, and may she have a severe lack of
bad days in the foreseeable future. (Besides, I'm not good enough at
lemons to churn them out every time she needs a pick-me-up!) ;D
Duo chuckled, low in his throat, and Trowa shuddered as Duo's slim fingers undid each button, one by one. Then Trowa's boxers were being pulled down, and Trowa shifted his hips away from the door. The metal was solid under his shoulders, and cool, but Duo's fingers were cooler, trembling against his skin as Duo slipped down to his knees.
Just the sight of Duo, hovering there, his hands only inches from Trowa's cock, and Trowa thought he was going to come just from the sight. It was the idea, he decided; the absolutely unexpected idea that Duo might want more than just the rite of passage of losing his virginity. Trowa had offered out of sympathy, and compassion, but he'd not been willing to hope that it would be anything more than just---
And then Duo was touching him, and Trowa's thoughts rushed away. The touch was light, teasing, and Trowa shuddered, moaning as fingers stroked his length.
"God, Duo," Trowa whispered, and the words went, too, as Duo's mouth descended. The wet, the warmth, and Duo's lips were around the head of his cock. Trowa leaned his head back against the door, breathing lightly through his mouth. Every nerve was on fire, and Duo's mouth was too wet, too hot, too slick, a tongue trailing along the length, the barest hint of teeth that made Trowa hiss and arch his back. His hands were shaking. He pressed his palms against the door, his hips bucking instinctively as Duo increased the suction, making a soft humming noise.
Please, god, Trowa thought, let this last forever...
Trowa's fingers found their way to Duo's head, threading through the fine strands, pushing Duo's hair out of his face. Trowa glanced down, to see Duo looking up at him, and Trowa groaned at the sight. There was something so erotic, so powerful, so *fundamental* about the candlelight's flickering shadows on Duo's smiling lips, taking in Trowa's cock. Then Duo's hands came up, wrapping around the length. Trowa swallowed hard, his fingers dancing across Duo's face, feeling the jaw moving under his fingertips, the eyelashes flutter as Duo concentrated.
Duo increased the pace, the suction growing harder. Trowa moaned again, unable to stop himself. His hips jerked against Duo, who grabbed Trowa's hands.
"What," Trowa managed to say. Duo opened his mouth, pulling away from Trowa with a soft popping sound.
"I don't know your pace," Duo whispered, then stuck out his tongue, flicking lightly at the head of Trowa's cock. Trowa shivered, and obligingly wrapped a hand around his length and began to stroke. Duo watched, fascinated, and Trowa watched Duo in turn. Trowa's knees nearly buckled, then, as the rising force moved through his body, pushing for release. Just having Duo there made it more incredible than anything he'd---
And then Duo put his mouth around Trowa's cock, again, sucking furiously as Trowa continued to pump, hips moving spasmodically. Trowa's body was shaking, his left hand buried in Duo's hair. His back arched as fire ran down his spine, pooling in his groin and shooting outwards. There was a muffled sound from Duo - perhaps a yelp, perhaps a laugh - and then Trowa could feel every bit of him being taken, accepted, swallowed. Trowa gasped, his hand knocked away as Duo took over, pumping him a few more times.
"Please, please," Trowa moaned. The touch was becoming too sensitive. Duo let go, pulling away, and Trowa looked down to see Duo's arms raised towards him. Understanding, Trowa slid down the wall, and Duo caught him, lowering him gently to the floor.
He felt awkward, vulnerable, exposed, and it didn't help that his jeans were still down around his thighs and his ass was bare against the metal. But his pounding heart pushed out all other concerns, and he clung to Duo, sated, and pleased, and still surprised.
"Was it... " Duo's murmur was hesitant, unlike his usual confident tone. "Tro? I know I---"
"It was amazing," Trowa said. He buried his head against Duo's neck, and wrapped his arms around Duo's chest, a tangle of arms and legs and he didn't care, as long as he didn't have to move.
Duo laughed softly. "Oh, okay. So... now I know what you meant."
"What?" Trowa raised his head, seeing Duo silhouetted by the candles. "When?"
"That you like the way I taste, because... " Duo tilted his head, and pressed his lips against Trowa's. After a heartbeat, Trowa opened his mouth to Duo's tongue, tasting a salty tang on Duo's lips.
That's me, Trowa thought. His stomach flip-flopped several times, while his cock twitched in recognition, and memory. When Duo pulled away, Trowa leaned forward, seeking.
"It's mutual," Duo whispered, and kissed him again.
"You okay?" Duo's voice was a warm breath on Trowa's ear. "We... we could move to the bed, if you wanted... it's probably softer than... "
"Sure," Trowa said, coming up on his knees long enough to pull his jeans back up again. Then he thought better of it, and sat back down, toeing his boots off and shucking his jeans in one graceful move. He tossed them to the side, looking up in time to see Duo staring in shock. Trowa frowned. "Duo? Hey, it's not like we haven't seen---"
"---I know," Duo mumbled, curling away from Trowa. He was staring down at his lap, his hands fidgeting a little. "But it's... " He shrugged, still not looking up. "What if... "
"You're worried you won't---" Trowa wasn't sure whether to laugh, or shake Duo. He settled for crawling forward, pushing Duo backwards until he was half on the blankets, half-off. Trowa hovered over Duo, leaning down to bite at his nose. "Believe me, I have no worries---"
"Good someone doesn't," Duo muttered, a little smile appearing at the corners of his mouth. Trowa kissed the edges of Duo's lips, and the smile grew wider.
"Skin the cat," Trowa whispered, and sat back, yanking Duo upright. In a quick tug, he'd pulled the sweater and shirt over Duo's head, laughing when Duo yelped in mock-protest. Duo's tanned skin was dark in the candlelight, and Trowa licked his lips, pushing Duo back down. "My turn," Trowa informed him, fingers trailing down Duo's slender chest before lips and tongue and mouth followed. "My turn," Trowa repeated, lowering his head to a nipple and flicking his tongue at it.
"Oh... " Duo sighed, arching his back a little, and Trowa took the hint. Planting his lips on Duo's chest, he chewed slightly on the nipple, sucking gently, then increasing the pressure as Duo shivered under him.
"Ah, Tro---"
Duo's words turned into a moan, when Trowa opened his mouth further, sucking while flicking his tongue across the hardened nipple. Trowa's left hand sought out the other nipple, rolling and pinching it, while his right hand stole down to run fingertips across Duo's belly. Any words from Duo were fading into quiet moans. His back arched when Trowa ran a single finger along the top of Duo's jeans.
Trowa's own erection was gradually returning, and he shifted to keep his weight above Duo. He sat up, and ripped at Duo's jeans, undoing them and pulling Duo's legs straight up as the jeans were jerked off. Before Duo could let his legs fall, Trowa grabbed them, resting across his upper arm. He ran a hand down the outside of Duo's leg.
"Wait, you're still kinda dressed," Duo protested. His hand reached for Trowa's shirt, just as Trowa wrapped a hand around Duo's cock. The reaching hands fell to the blanket, fisting in the fabric. "Oh," Duo groaned, his body writhing, his head thrown back, as Trowa stroked once, twice, and let go. "Oh, fuck," Duo said, a milder protest than before.
Trowa chuckled, and Duo came to life, wrapping his legs around Trowa's shoulders and flipping him efficiently. Trowa ended up on his back, with Duo perched on his upper chest. Trowa grinned up at Duo, as Duo's braid fell down to smack Trowa in the side of the head.
"Think you've got me?" Trowa taunted, bringing his hands up as best he could, in that trapped position. He slid his fingers up the back of Duo's thighs, and planted his palms against Duo's ass, squeezing firmly. Duo made a strange squeaking sound, and shifted away from the hands. Trowa opened his mouth, catching Duo's cock, and sucked fiercely. It was an odd sensation, the skin smooth and rubbery, but with a tang that was definitely Duo.
"That's---" Duo gasped, and rose up off Trowa's chest, bucking his hips. His hands let go of Trowa's shirt, and caught themselves in Trowa's hair, nails digging into the scalp. He leaned farther, tilting his hips forward so Trowa could take in more of his cock. "---not---" Trowa sucked harder, and Duo keened in the back of his throat, the sound resolving into a word. " ...*fair*... "
Trowa let go with a smile, and Duo sighed, moving backwards so Trowa could sit up long enough to pull off the shirt. Almost immediately Duo was on Trowa again, his tongue running long paths down Trowa's chest. It took Trowa a second to realize Duo was trying to find his nipples in the dark, and he smiled up at the little room's ceiling, wondering whether he should explain to Duo that enthusiasm mattered a great deal more than experience. Before he could decide, Duo found one of his nipples, and latched on, sucking harshly. Trowa squirmed, then relaxed when the sensation moved from pain to pleasure. Duo had modulated his movements, sucking more gently, in time with his fingers running up and down Trowa's cock.
"I... " Duo breathed against Trowa's chest, then raised his head. "I want this, god, I want this, please... is it... "
"Yes," Trowa replied, stifling a laugh. "Stop asking, or I might change my mind---"
"---No," Duo said, and even in the semi-darkness, Trowa could see the panicked look.
"Teasing, Duo, teasing," Trowa assured him. He bucked his hips into Duo's hand, and pulled Duo up for a long kiss. Their mouths met, heat and liquid as tongues tripped over each other, and when Trowa let go, he was panting. "You stop now, and you won't get out of this room without severe injuries---"
"I *couldn't* stop," Duo said, his breathing ragged. He lowered himself, rubbing his cock against Trowa's hip. "I couldn't... " He moaned, his hips jerking. He clutched Trowa's shoulders, hanging over Trowa, his mouth open, his tongue darting out to lick his lips. "My god, I had no idea... "
"Hey, you," Trowa whispered, sensing the tension running through Duo's body, as he recognized the signs. Duo was stalling, and Trowa remembered his younger self, pausing for long breaks, under cover of foreplay, uncertain, nervous about what to do but too proud to admit it. "Hey, you," Trowa said again, watching as recognition returned to Duo's face, the glazed eyes focusing. "Fuck me," Trowa murmured. He reached for Duo's hand, wrapping his fingers around Duo's wrist, and bringing the hand to his mouth.
"Oh, shit," Duo whispered, his eyes wide as he watched Trowa suck on his fingers. Duo hissed, pushing his fingers farther into Trowa's mouth, his eyes locked on Trowa's as his fingers were sucked and teased and nibbled. "I... " Duo yanked his fingers back with a glare, but his shivering shoulders betrayed his true reaction. "I... I was reading some stuff, and... " He chewed his lower lip for a second, then twisted, digging through the blankets until he came up with a small tube. "It's, uh, burn cream, but this file I was reading in the nurse's office---"
Trowa was too startled to keep from bursting out, "You asked a nurse about---"
"---No," Duo said, frowning, but even in the near-darkness, the blush was apparent. "I, uh, kinda used it while she was on her lunch break. Anyway... " Trowa had started to chuckle, and Duo paused, confused. "What?"
"That's what I was doing, when you found me in the ship's library," Trowa confessed. "So... yeah, burn cream works, too." He pushed the cap off, and squeezed out a long stripe on Duo's index finger. Trowa hesitated. "Or would you rather I do it... because it is... " He flushed, sighing, and shrugged. "I guess you know what I mean. It's... "
"Kind of gross, but only kinda," Duo said. He squirmed backwards, settling himself between Trowa's legs, and carefully raised them up to rest on his shoulders. "I don't mind... I mean... I... it's... " Duo took a deep breath, and rested his cheek against the inside of Trowa's knee. His words trailed off to a soft murmur. The next thing Trowa knew, something slick but firm was running between his legs, from his testicles, pressing on the perineum, and down to his anus.
Trowa took a breath, trying to relax. He canted his head, watching Duo's lowered face, the thin line between the brows visible in the candlelight. Duo was intent, his fingers seeking, pushing only a little, a single finger just past the tip before Duo's hand retreated, as though skittish.
Don't tease me, Trowa wanted to say, but the complaint turned into a moan as Duo abruptly pushed his finger in the rest of the way, up to the knuckle. Trowa's back arched off the blankets, his eyes wide open at the unexpected sensation.
"You okay?" Duo had frozen, but hadn't removed his finger.
"God," Trowa moaned. "Keep... " His hands clenched in the blanket, and he tightened the hold his legs had on Duo's shoulders.
Duo obliged, sliding his finger in and out, until Trowa began panting. Then a second finger, and Trowa moaned, feeling the burning sensation as the muscles were stretched. The feeling grew, and Trowa couldn't tell what Duo was doing, but he didn't care as long as it didn't stop any time soon. He knew he was thrusting back, pushing himself onto Duo's hand, but his body had its own ideas about his reactions and didn't give a damn what his mind thought. Duo's fingers curled, tapping something, and Trowa arched his back, his hips coming up level with Duo's chest as he sought that intense touch again.
"Uh... " Duo sounded worried. "Are you---"
"Damn it, damn---" Trowa panted, his hips still raised in the air, his chin against his chest from the awkward position. He couldn't breathe, and yet Duo never stopped, his thumb brushing Trowa's skin as Duo's hand twisted and pushed and pulled and teased and--- Trowa's groan became a long shudder. "Damn it, *now*, fuck, *now*---"
Duo's hand slid out of Trowa. He grabbed Trowa's knees, pushing them off and rolling Trowa over in a quick motion. The shift made sense to Trowa, and he promptly came up on his hands and knees, his body aching despite his mind's struggle with the situation. There was something still rather... alien... about the entire thing, but at the same time...
No, he told himself. This is my chance, too. If this works, we could have someone, too. Maybe... maybe Duo might want to---
But there were hands on his hips, and something pushing at his anus, and Trowa lowered his head, breathing quickly as he focused. Relax, he told himself, as Duo pushed in. Relax, but his body fought the command, tensing. Trowa took a deep breath, willing himself to be loose. Behind him, Duo hesitated, and he knew the line of his shoulders probably had Duo balking.
"I don't think---" Duo's voice was regretful, and he started to pull away.
"No," Trowa growled, twisting to grab a hold of Duo's hip, grabbing tightly as he pushed himself backwards, impaling himself on Duo's cock.
"Holy f---" Duo's cry was buried in his throat. His fingers dug into Trowa's hips.
Trowa's upper body collapsed forward onto the blankets, his fingers twisting in the fabric, his hips still raised in the air. The pain was phenomenal, but not unbearable, just... so much *more* than he'd expected. But this, he reminded himself, is for Duo, not me. I can deal with this, it's no worse than that mission where... Trowa realized his body had been tensing, and the pain was easing as his muscles tightened. Duo gasped, his body swaying, his fingers curled into claws. Trowa took a deep breath, and purposefully tensed his muscles even more.
"I can't... " Duo whimpered. "It's too tight---"
"---Move," Trowa demanded, coming up on his elbows and pushing backwards.
Duo cried out, one hand slapping lightly at Trowa's hip as though swatting him in unconscious protest, and then Duo was pushing deeper. Pulling back, letting instinct take over, and Trowa cried out as well, when that secret deep spot was touched. He arched his back, angling for it again and missing and not caring, the reverberations moving through him. The pain was still there, stinging and burning with every move but Duo was picking up the pace, hips pushing in time with his breathing, fingers clasped tight on Trowa's skin.
"Ah, ah," Duo said, his words lost as the sounds forced themselves from his throat. He leaned forward, curling over Trowa, and wrapping his arms around Trowa's chest. His mouth sucked at Trowa's shoulder blade, then bit, suckling fiercely as his rhythm increased, pounding voraciously.
Every stroke was heaven and hell. Not quite enough lubrication, Trowa noted clinically, and I misjudged how ready I was... but... at the same time, he couldn't think, every nerve tingling and spreading outwards. Sex, years before, was a distant memory of awkward moves and too-light touches, but this was Duo, strong arms wrapped around his body, a deep baritone moaning into his ear, balls slapping against his own with every hard thrust.
"Ah, fuck," Duo groaned, "I want... "
Trowa let himself fall forward just a bit, supporting himself on one elbow. Reaching between his legs, he yanked at his erection, trying to match Duo's pace. Six, seven, eight... he counted and lost track, his muscles tightening, his teeth gritted, enclosing his grip and beyond caring if his hands were drier than he usually liked - it was touch and sensation and Duo panting against his ear and biting down on his shoulder and he was holding his breath, reaching, reaching, fighting against the gravity holding him down and pushing up and back and---
He yelled, the sound muffled against the blanket, as he came, slick liquid coating his hand. The tremors wracked his body, and Duo cried out above him, jerking convulsively. Nails dug into Trowa's chest, scraping past and over his nipples. Trowa couldn't breathe, the orgasm spinning through him. Vaguely he could feel a sudden warmth flood his body, and knew it was Duo, but Duo was still thrusting into him, gasping with each move---
But the movement was slowing, gradually. Trowa belatedly released his cock, letting his hand fall to the blanket beside him. Duo sank down on top of him, still holding on, and Trowa pushed up with his left hand, rolling them to the side. Duo muttered something inaudible, and Trowa could barely manage a dry chuckle.
"Wet spot," he gasped, and was rewarded with a long suckle against the back of his neck. Trowa lay on his side, feeling his heart rate slowly come down, and stared at the guttering candle in the little tin can.
The End
(:./sol/tetraa)
