Losing It
Part Three: The Shower Incident
Duo hummed as he stepped
inside the shower, happy with the way his and Heero's relationship had
been progressing. It was now a week and seventeen make-out sessions
since their first date, and the pair had progressed to over-the-clothes
petting. That was kind of fun, but Duo was really getting tired of
having to wash his pants so often. He reached for a bar of soap,
quickly dropping it when he heard a clang out side. He stepped out of
the shower, coming face to face with Heero in a towel.
"I'm really sorry," Heero said, starting to turn a deep crimson, but
not able to turn his gaze away from Duo's very visible...ahem...private
area. He had never seen another man's, well, you know, before. "I was
just going to take a shower, and I didn't realize you were in here, but
here you are, and I'm really, really sorry."
Duo chuckled. "There's no need to be sorry."
Then he grabbed Heero's wrist and pulled them both into the shower.
"Duo, what are you doing?" Heero tugged at his captive wrist.
"You need a shower, right? Well, so do I, and there's no point in
making you wait when there's enough room in here for two. Now take that
towel off."
Duo started pulling at the towel, which Heero firmly held to his waist,
trying desperately to hide the fact that 'Little Heero' was getting
rather excited. Finally, Duo yanked the towel away and threw it out of
the shower, looking over Heero's body.
"There's nothing to be ashamed of," Duo said, taking in the furious
blush that had resurrected on Heero's face. "In fact, do you want me to
help you with that?"
Duo reached over to grab Heero's semi-erect member, but his hand was
quickly swatted away.
"No, Duo. This is wrong."
Duo leaned against the shower's wall. "What's so wrong about it, Heero?
You masturbate, don't you?"
Heero turned even redder. "Yes."
"Well, I'm just helping you masturbate. There's nothing wrong with
that. It's not like we're having sex or anything."
"I guess not."
Duo moved closer to Heero, wrapping his fingers around Heero's shaft as
he palmed Heero's balls with his other hand. Heero thrust into Duo's
touch, moaning, marveling at the fact that this felt so much better
than when he just did it himself. Duo started pumping Heero's cock
slowly, running his thumb in circles around the head, pressing it into
Heero's slit. He was already so wet...
After Heero seemed thoroughly relaxed Duo removed his left hand from
around Heero's balls, moving it back between the boy's leg. He quickly
found out Heero's puckered entrance, circling it briefly before he
shoved a finger inside. Heero's eyes flew open. This couldn't be right,
he had never done anything like this while he masturbated before. He
opened his mouth to protest when Duo's finger hit something inside him,
causing waves of pleasure to radiate throughout his body. A scream came
out of his mouth instead, and he didn't have any more time to think as
he came all over his and Duo's chests.
Heero's eyes widened further when Duo, whose finger was still inside of
him, leaned forward to lick the cum off Heero's chest. Then Duo lifted
his head, pressing his lips against Heero's and shoving his tongue
inside so that Heero could taste himself. One thought kept processing
in Heero's mind.
OH MY GOD.