Title: The Light In Your Eyes - 7/7
Author: tkmaxwell777
Category: Shonen Ai/Yaoi
Pairings: 1x2x1, 3+4, 5xS
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimers: If I owned Gundam Wing, do you seriously think I wouldn't have paid the artists to make my stories into a new OVA series by now? Unfortunately, I don't own them, only borrow them for my own hentai pleasures J
Warnings: Language, Lemon, Sap
Archived: Yep! Thanks Lev J
Quatre made his way to Trowa's room, glancing at Duo's door with a murderous look in his aqua eyes as he walked by. The two behind that door had kept him up most of the night with their very loud couplings. Although the Arabian was elated for his friends, he'd had to take personal matters into his own hands because of their sounds of pleasure... more than once. He was tired, he was irritable, and he was still very, very aroused despite his attempts at release. All he could think about was Trowa, and his mind conjured all kinds of images of Trowa relieving his tensions the same way the blonde had; it was enough to make Quatre want to barge into the green-eyed pilot's room, throw Trowa down on the bed, and ride him until the boy screamed his name in climax.
Quatre adjusted his arousal as he knocked on Trowa's door; it wouldn't do to greet Trowa with 'good morning wood'. Although everyone saw Quatre as an innocent, when it came to sex, he was very vocal and very open about his desires when approached. He'd had more than one lover during the war, seeking comfort in such intimacies. Even though he normally preferred the submissive role and the bottom position, he still let his lovers know exactly what he wanted. He only hoped that Trowa would be able to take the dominant role. The green-eyed boy seemed so reluctant, and Quatre knew part of it was because Trowa didn't see him in a sensual way. Quatre smirked. Maybe it was time to change that misperception. The brunette needed to learn that Quatre knew what he wanted, and Trowa was it. Said brunette's sleepy face appeared as the door opened, bringing Quatre out of his sexual thoughts... Well, almost.
"Morning, Trowa. Sleep well?" The blonde could tell the other boy hadn't but wanted to bring it up anyway to see the other boy's reaction.
Trowa rolled his eyes. "Are you kidding? With those two screaming all night, I barely had any rest at all."
Quatre couldn't help but grin mischievously. "It was rather strenuous keeping up with them, wasn't it?"
Trowa's jaw almost hit the floor. "What... what do you... mean?"
Quatre just smiled widely. Feeling particularly brazen, he turned, adding a sway to his hips as he walked. The blonde knew without a doubt that those green eyes were on his ass as Trowa followed him, but he answered the tall pilot casually, "I don't know about you, but I came four times, and that was without even using my favorite vibrator." He could only imagine the shock on the other boy's face.
The first thought Duo had when he opened his eyes was that he was wrapped securely in the arms of the boy who loved him. It was the first time in his life that he could say that, and it felt like a dream. He pulled away slowly so as to not wake his love, and gazed admiringly at the Japanese pilot's sleeping face. There was peace and contentment in his features, and Duo marveled at that alone. If there was anyone that deserved peace, it was his Heero. Duo sighed - HIS Heero. It was so hard to believe, but the proof was snoring lightly beside him. Duo grinned happily as he brushed the hair away from the other boy's forehead, leaning down to kiss him softly.
Heero felt something brush against his skin. Smiling, he opened his eyes to look into his lover's shining violet. It was a sight he hoped he would be afforded with every single morning for the rest of his life. Duo was breathtaking; his hair was unbound, curling around him, and his body still flushed from sleep was inviting and seductive, even in a state of repose. Heero watched Duo's smile widen at the way his gaze traveled over the longhaired boy. Heero was already feeling desire singing through his veins.
"This is a first. I usually wake before you do. What got you up?"
Duo smiled softly, his usual humor tempered with tenderness as he looked at the boy lying in bed with him. "I wanted to watch my beautiful lover sleep."
Heero felt his heart leap. He had expected a remark more along the lines of, 'You always get me up, Heero', since Duo was rubbing his erection against Heero's thigh and teasing his nipple with his fingers at the moment, but Duo had surprised him. Sometimes Duo could be so sweet in spite of his provocative nature. Heero knew this would be the way of things between them - passion and humor, love and lust, desire and gentleness. It would be the love of a lifetime.
"And I'm hungry," Duo added, chuckling slightly when Heero frowned at his admission.
"Hn. And here I thought you were being romantic," the dark-haired boy replied dryly.
Duo leaned in for a kiss, claiming Heero's mouth possessively and completely. They were panting by the time they parted, but a growl from Duo's stomach sent them both into fits of laughter.
"Shit, of all the times for my appetite to interrupt..." Duo said annoyed.
"We'd better take care of your stomach before we take care of your 'other' problem," Heero said, emphasizing 'other' by slowly rubbing his hand over Duo's erection, causing the longhaired boy to moan.
"Heero, that's not helping!"
Heero smirked as he jumped out of the bed to pull on his spandex shorts. He was bounding down the steps towards the kitchen before Duo could even get his boxers on.
Quatre had given his house staff a couple days off since he and Trowa would be gone. Heero and Duo had the whole house to themselves, and they intended to make the most of the situation. Duo found Heero in the kitchen moments after the dark-haired boy had sprinted out of their room. Together, they managed to find some frozen waffles and sausage. Duo took charge of the toaster while Heero braved the popping grease to brown the links. They sat in the dining room, eating and talking, and just basically enjoying each other's company. Heero was happy, and as he watched his lover's animated features, he knew Duo was too. It tugged at something in his heart, and as was becoming his habit now, he gave into it.
It was to Duo's great surprise at the end of the meal when Heero suddenly stood, challenging playfully, "Catch me, if you can" before taking off for the living room.
Duo stared at the vacated spot for only a moment until a bright smile lit his face and he called out to his retreating lover, "You'd better run faster than that, Yuy!"
Chuckling, Heero made his way through the hall to the stairs. Bounding up the steps two at a time, he heard Duo make his way into the living room just as he made it to the second floor. He hid in one of the guest rooms, waiting for the other boy to go past the door.
Once he knew Duo was a little further down the hall, he walked out into the hallway and called out in an amused voice, "You're going to have to better than that, Maxwell!"
As Duo swung around, he caught sight of the other boy sliding down the railing, laughter trailing behind him. "Hey, Yuy! No fair!"
Duo had never seen this side of Heero before, and he found himself laughing just as breathlessly as the boy he was chasing after; he felt like a piece of his childhood was being given back to him. He flew down the steps, wondering where his lover could be hiding. As he walked past the library door, a hand reached out and touched him. Before he even had time to react, he turned to see Heero climbing the steps again yelling over his shoulder.
"Tag... you're it!"
They chased each other all over the house, laughing and teasing. Duo couldn't seem to catch the former Wing pilot until he cornered him in their bedroom; of course, Duo knew that was probably just because Heero had allowed him to. He tackled the dark-haired boy to the bed, both of them having enjoyed their little game more than either one was willing to admit.
Duo looked into dark blue depths, wanting to drown in them. His love for Heero seemed to grow by the moment, as well as his desire for the other boy. He leaned down and claimed his lover's lips in a soft yet sensual kiss, memorizing the feel of them against his own. He finally released them, breathing heavily.
"I love you so much, Heero. I never knew I could love someone the way I do you."
Heero sighed contentedly. "Me neither, Duo. Every moment we spend together just seems to erase the emptiness and loneliness of my life. I never want to forget how I used to be though, because I always want to appreciate what I have with you now."
Duo smiled at his lover's words. He never would have thought there was such a wonderfully sweet person underneath that stoic exterior. It filled his heart with joy, and as he took Heero's lips in another kiss, he knew what he wanted more than anything; he wanted to claim Heero as his own. The thoughts of making love to someone like that only increased his passion. He pulled away and gazed into those beautiful blue eyes once more.
"I want... Heero, will you..."
"Yes," Heero replied, closing his eyes to savor the feeling of surrender. He didn't need to hear the rest of the question to know what Duo was asking him. He had intended to give himself to his lover before the day was over. The moment felt right, and Heero knew he was ready.
Heero breathed his answer with complete certainty, and Duo didn't hesitate. Within moments, they were both naked, Duo straddling him. The longhaired boy leaned down and kissed Heero soundly before his lips began trailing down the dark-haired boy's skin. His journey led him over Heero's nipples, lavishing them both with his tongue until Heero was moaning with need. Next he kissed Heero's stomach, licking and nipping at the soft flesh there, dipping his tongue into Heero's naval playfully. Then the violet-eyed boy moved lower, his mouth caressing Heero's abdomen and the delicate juncture of his hip and thigh. By the time Duo was poised over Heero's erection, the Japanese pilot was almost mindless with need.
"Duo! Please!"
Duo grinned mischievously, that beautiful light Heero loved so much blazing in those violet depths. Their gazes locked for a moment, and Heero felt the flames sear his heart with their brand; he knew he would always belong to Duo.
Duo lowered his head and took Heero in his mouth, relishing the cry that left Heero's throat. His tongue licked the head of Heero's arousal, and Duo groaned, as he tasted the other boy once again; it had been too long. One day had been too long. He grabbed the tube of lubricant off of the table where Heero had left it the night before, checking again briefly just to make sure it wasn't the Icy Hot. He had made that mistake once... he would not do so again.
Heero couldn't believe how good it felt to have Duo's mouth on him again. It hadn't been but a day and yet it had seemed like forever. He suddenly felt a slick finger tease his entrance as Duo plunged Heero's erection back into his mouth. Heero felt a mixture of pain and pleasure as Duo's finger entered him, but what Duo's tongue was doing to his shaft more than made up for the discomfort. The sound that came out of him startled Duo, causing him to pause.
"You okay? Heero?"
Heero looked up at him and nodded. Duo didn't want to bring him to climax just yet, so he began kissing Heero as his finger moved in and out of Heero's body. Heero felt the pain being lessened by the pleasure of each movement. Soon, Duo inserted another finger, and Heero began pushing back against them. Duo's slender fingers stretched him slowly. By the time Duo added the third, Heero was panting and moaning loudly. Duo's erection was so hard he thought he would explode. Every sound Heero made was erotic with need and desire. Duo had never heard anything that sounded more like music to his ears.
Heero could wait no longer. "Duo... now."
Duo looked into deep cobalt blue eyes and knew he was about to lose himself completely. 'There will be no going back after this, Maxwell. He can only give this to one person, and he chose you. This is it.' The beauty of the gift being offered to him was enough to bring tears to Duo's eyes, but he held them back, smiling down at his incredible lover instead.
Heero had never been more certain of his feelings. He knew that no matter what happened down the road, he would never regret giving himself to Duo. He couldn't have found a better friend, a more skilled partner, or a greater lover than the boy who was staring at him with such desire and longing.
Duo was wet with his own need. He wrapped Heero's legs around his waist and moved forward until his hardness nudge Heero's virgin opening, never breaking eye contact as he thrust the tip inside. There was a slight resistance, then he felt Heero relax, and his arousal slid inside a little more.
"Uhhh... Heero..." was all he could say as he found the only place he would ever consider to be home.
"Nnn... Duo... so good..." came Heero's reply, his voice low and raspy from exertion.
Duo allowed Heero time to adjust to him. Then he was suddenly all the way inside; he almost came from that alone. Gasping, Duo remained completely still, more for his benefit than Heero's this time. Heero became impatient.
"Duo.... move."
"Hold on, Heero," Duo muttered, still trying to regain control. "I want both of us to enjoy this. Neither of us will, if I come right now."
Heero actually laughed. "What this? Mr. Sexy is having a control problem?"
Duo smirked at him, Heero's words taking the edge off immediately. "Okay, Yuy," he replied as his eyes took on the light of Shinigami. "Get ready to be rocked." With that, Duo began rolling his hips, eliciting small moans from the boy beneath him as he did.
Heero wasn't laughing anymore; that light promised him more than he had ever dared to dream. Duo began thrusting into him deeper. Heero encouraged him to pound even harder, reveling in the sensation of being filled over and over again. When Duo hit his prostate, Heero cried out immediately.
"Duo? What..."
"That is a spot I plan on hitting a lot. Get ready to scream, baby." Duo increased his thrusts, aiming with amazing accuracy.
Heero was yelling at the top of his lungs, thrusting to meet Duo with all the strength he had. It was unbelievable. Heero felt like he was flying; not even the adrenaline rush during a battle could compare to this. Duo's hardness inside him made him forget about anything else. He felt himself closely approaching climax.
Duo had expected Heero to feel good, but this was ridiculous. He was losing control again, but then Heero was too. The shouts of his lover mixed with the completeness he felt as he buried himself inside Heero's beautiful body over and over again was making it a battle he was willing to surrender. He felt his rhythm turn into frantic meetings of flesh on flesh as Heero too began succumbing to the inevitable. He reached between them and began stroking Heero's arousal that was slick from his passion. It didn't take long.
Duo hit Heero's prostate one more time, and Heero felt himself tumble over the edge of ecstasy. "Duo... Duo! Yes! Yes! Yeeesss!" It lasted much longer than any of the ones before, intense beyond words. When he had made love to Duo, he had thought nothing could rival the feeling of being inside the other boy; he'd been wrong. This was just as incredible.
Duo felt Heero tense as he screamed in a voice Duo had never heard before; it could on be described it as unleashed. It sent him careening into nirvana himself, yelling his lover's name in undeniable satisfaction. It was the best orgasm he had ever had, with the person he loved the most... life couldn't get any better.
The bedroom door flew open as a gun-bearing Wufei charged inside. "Maxwell! Yuy? Kisama!"
Both boys in the bed turned to see their intruder, unable to move due to post-orgasmic bliss robbing them of their strength. Duo made the attempt at levity. "Hey, Fei. You're home early."
Wufei sputtered indignantly. "What in hell is going on here?"
"I'd think that would be obvious, Wufei," came the voice of Sally Po as she leaned casually against the doorframe. "It's about time, Maxwell. I was wondering if you would ever get the nerve to follow through."
Duo smirked, ignoring the fact that he was still buried in his lover. He refused to be embarrassed over something so wonderful. "Funny. I was wondering the same about you, Sal. Congrats, of course. I know that little detour to the safe house was definitely in your plans, even if Wufei was oblivious to it." He winked at Wufei, who had turned an interesting shade of red.
Sally laughed. "You know me too well, Duo. Looks like we both finally got what we wanted." She gave Heero a knowing smile, looking over both boys appreciatively. Heero didn't miss a beat.
"Me and Wufei, too," he added huskily, smiling at the black-haired boy as ebony eyes glared back.
Duo grinned mischievously. "Yeah, and I'm sure he's quite happy, right Sal? You know what they say about 'older women', Fei-chan. Is it true? Come on, you can tell us."
"Have you no shame?" Wufei ground out between clenched teeth.
"Nope, not a bit," Duo said proudly, rubbing Heero's side, "but I do have better timing. If you will excuse us, you interrupted a tender moment."
With that Duo turned back to Heero, taking the amused pilot's mouth in a tender yet passionate kiss. The other two Preventers were soon forgotten as Duo focused his attention on the boy he loved more than life.
Wufei just stared dumbfounded for a moment until Sally grabbed his arm to pull him out of the room. "Let's go, Chang. I do believe you need to direct me to the correct bedroom."
Wufei caught the gleam in her eyes and had to smile. "What? You want to challenge them or something?"
Sally's smile told Wufei all he needed to know as he led her to the room that would become theirs.
Back down the hall, Duo released Heero's lips and stared down at him happily. "I think we're about to be given a run for our money," he said teasingly.
Heero raised an eyebrow. "Are you saying you think they can outdo us?" he asked, knowing the answer already. He could feel Duo stirring again, and welcomed the feeling of his lover's hardness inside him.
Duo's eyes lit up. "No, but I think it's time to get loud," he purred seductively as he thrust his re-awakened arousal deeper into his lover's body.
Heero moaned in response. "Nnnn... then pound me into the mattress, Maxwell. We have a reputation to uphold."
For the next two days, both couples spent most of their time in their respective bedrooms, appearing only for meals and brief conversation that usually ending with Wufei turning red and Duo laughing hysterically at the embarrassed pilot. Once Wufei got used to the teasing though, he was able to give Duo as good as he got, which only fueled the braided boy's sharp wit and tongue. The best news came on the third day when they received an email from Quatre stating that he and Trowa had been 'unavoidably delayed' on their mission and wouldn't be back for the remainder of the week. Knowing smiles could be seen on all four of their friends' faces as they prepared to enjoy more time with their respective lovers.
Heero watched as Duo stood in the window, his lover bathed in the morning sun. There was a look of utter contentment on the longhaired boy's face, and Heero's heart rejoiced. Duo's hair was unbound, caressing his naked form, the sunlight bringing out the red and gold highlights in his chestnut strands. Heero decided the only word to describe the boy before him was captivating. He was caught admiring when Duo, sensing his presence, turned to smile at him.
"Quit staring and kiss me already."
Heero chuckled lightly as he walked over to the other boy and did just that. He then wrapped his arms around Duo from behind as the other boy turned back around to look outside again. Heero sighed, burying his face in Duo's hair. "We have a mission in two days," he announced huskily, wanting to forget for the moment. He was afraid that Duo would be upset... afraid Duo wouldn't be willing to go back to the life they'd had before finding each other... afraid that Duo would want to quit for fear of losing Heero. Although Heero was reluctant to go back into the field, he couldn't bring himself to ignore the important job that required his skills. He was torn. He knew one thing for sure; he didn't want anyone else but Duo as his partner. If Duo quit, he would too.
"I know," Duo replied softly before turning around in Heero's arms. "We can go over the mission specs after dinner. You'll need to get proper ID before we leave for the infiltration, and I'll need to have the weapons analysis by tomorrow so I can get the hardware we need together before... Heero? Heero, are you okay?"
Heero had pulled Duo against him; his relief was so great, he couldn't even speak. Leave it to his love to be so strong, to not even consider giving up, and to be exactly what Heero needed. Heero pulled away to gaze into concerned violet eyes.
"I was... afraid you wouldn't want to... you know..."
Duo caressed Heero's cheek lovingly. "Are you kidding? Do you actually think I would trust anyone else to watch your ass? Never in this lifetime, Yuy."
Heero smiled, his fears allayed. "That's good to know. Besides, I wouldn't want anyone else watching my ass the way you do."
Duo laughed. "Damn straight! Er... um... something like that..."
Heero smiled at the sheepish expression on Duo's face as he pulled the American back into his arms. Although the other boy's laughter was like music to his ears, it was the look of love in his partner's eyes that was a balm to his soul. The light those violet eyes held within would always be his reason for living... for loving... forever.
"Let's give everyone a very loud wake-up call," Heero whispered to his lover seductively, gaining a brilliant smile from the other boy as they walked over and tumbled into their bed. They were soon lost in each other, kissing and touching like it was the first time... like it would be every time.
An hour later, no one in the house slept.
The End
(:./tk/liye7)
