Losing It
Part Five: What Relena Did
Duo ground Heero into the
bed, rubbing their naked erections together. He was desperate. He only
had a week left in the bet, and Heero just would not give it up. He
really didn't want to be Quatre's slave for the day; the blond boy was
the most sadistic person he had ever met. And he really wanted that new
bike! He reached down under Heero's hip, feeling for that tight
entrance, but Heero pushed his arm away.
"Come on, Heero," he moaned, thrusting his cock into Heero's as if to
emphasize the point.
"Duo, no, I'm not ready."
"But, Heero..." Duo was rubbing his cock lower, closer to Heero's
entrance, when Heero shoved him off and sat up on the bed. Duo panted,
regaining his breath. "What's wrong?"
"I'm not ready, Duo. I want to wait."
"Wait? For what?"
"I want to wait until I'm married."
Duo looked at Heero incredulously. "Are you serious?"
Heero nodded, creeping up to Duo's side. Duo could see his brand new
Bimota driving away.
"But Heero... I love you."
Heero's eyes beamed as he looked down at Duo. "Honto ni?"
"Hai, honto ni."
Heero smiled. "Than you'll wait, then, until we're married, to have...
you know."
"I'll wait?"
Heero nodded enthusiastically, looking at Duo with moon struck eyes.
"Hai, because you love me so much."
"Oh, well, I don't know if it's SO much..."
Duo cut off that line of logic when Heero started to glare at him. It
looked like he was going to lose the bet now...there was no way Heero
would agree to get married before the week was out.
"Let me jerk you off," suggested Heero, ecstatic over his
boyfriend-kind-of-fiancé's admittance of love, wriggling his
butt a little in happiness. To his surprise, Duo turned him down.
"No."
"Let me blow you, then."
"No."
Heero pouted. "Than what do you want to do?"
"I want to fuck, Heero, but obviously I'm not going to with you!"
Heero stared at Duo, mouth agape. Had Duo just yelled at him? "Umm...
okay. I'll just... ummm, take a walk, then, until you cool down."
Heero got up, tossing on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt as he walked
out. Duo lay on the bed, resigned to the fact that he would have to
ride around in his crap-ass ten-year-old Kawasaki. He was also
wondering what do to with his still throbbing erection... the fun and
games he and Heero had been playing were okay, but he wanted to be
thrusting into something... something tight, and hot, moaning his
name...
Just than Relena walked it, giving a small squeal as she took in Duo's
state of undress.
"Aack! I'm so sorry, Duo, I was looking for Heero, and I had no idea
you were in here, and like this, but here you are, and I'm really,
really sorry..."
Well, thought Duo, the last time a situation started like this it
didn't end so badly.
"No need to be sorry, Relena. In fact, would you like to come help me
out?"
Relena blinked. She always had thought Duo was rather good-looking.
"Ummm... okay."
* * *
Heero walked up the stairs, hoping Duo was in a better mood. He was
probably just tense before. Heero could hear bed springs creaking above
him and smirked; Trowa and Quatre were probably at it again. Then he
got closer, and realized the creaking was coming from his room...along
with an assortment of moans and pants. He pushed open the door to his
room, only to see Duo pounding into Relena Peacecraft on his
bed...Relena, moaning Duo's name as she came. Duo shouted his orgasm
slightly after, and then looked up to find Heero staring back at him.
"Duo." he said.
"Heero."
Relena looked up. "Heero?"
"Relena." he gave her a polite nod.
"Relena," Duo said, "you better go."
Relena nodded, grabbing her things as she ran out past Heero.