| �Did *Quatre* tell you that if we did this, you�d hurt me? Is that what he told you, Trowa?� Duo�s lips became a tight, pursed line and his eyes were slanted in anger. //That jealous little bastard�s gonna be dead meat when I get through with him.// �Onegai, Duo, don�t be mad at Quatre, he only told me the truth. That I�m worthless and I�ll just end up destroying you, like I do with everything else.� Trowa mumbled miserably from behind his hands. With an enormous effort, Duo put his anger at Quatre aside to focus on Trowa�s more immediate problem. �Shh�Trowa, you don�t destroy anything. You�ve saved my life more times than I can count and if you destroy everything, how come you make me so happy every time you play your flute?� He hugged Trowa from behind, pulling him close and rubbing his back to soothe him. �I�make you happy with my music? But I thought you just liked rock music!� Trowa looked up at Duo, confused. �There�s a lot about me that you don�t know, Tro-chan. Sister Helen used to play the flute, too. I�d sit next to her and listen for hours. It made me so happy. Just like you make me happy. � Duo�s smile was genuine as he cupped Trowa�s face in his hand and turned it a little closer to him. Trowa then turned around fully and Duo found himself lying underneath the banged pilot of Heavyarms. Trowa�s lips pressed to his, hands roaming to caress Duo�s face and neck as they kissed, pressing skin together with skin. Finally, they broke off for air and Duo growled in mock anger at being on the bottom. Trowa simply smirked, a playful look in his emerald eyes that told Duo that he enjoyed this sudden twist of events. Duo scowled, and suddenly, Trowa was pinned underneath him, his squawk of protest turning into a moan of enjoyment as Duo nibbled lightly on his nipple, the other being rolled softly between Duo�s long, skilled fingers. Trowa gave an earnest moan, his face flushing warmly as Duo paid attention to his nipples, sucking, nipping and licking them alternatively. Duo looked up to see Trowa�s once forlorn eyes now sparkle in rising lust. He smiled mischievously at Trowa before his head dipped back down and that long braid of hair disguised whatever Duo was about to do. Duo�s tongue traced a wet path around Trowa�s pectorals, then took a sharp turn as Duo licked a line from the top of Trowa�s breastbone down to the lanky boy�s tight stomach. He took the shiver Trowa had produced as a sign to continue his ministrations on the banged boy�s body. �Aaahhh�! Duo!� Trowa groaned appreciatively as Duo�s long fingers stroked hot paths down his stomach and abdomen, the other arm by Trowa�s ear, holding the braided boy�s weight off of Trowa. He was so dazed by all the sensations running through his body that he lost track of Duo�s mouth until it bit the juncture of nerves between his neck and shoulder. �Uhhn!� Trowa arched up, a sweet gasp escaping his lips. Duo blew on the bite and kissed it in silent apology; teasing one moment and tender the next. Every time Trowa produced a passionate noise like that, he felt like he was going higher and higher. His erection was throbbing underneath the baggy cotton pants he was wearing and he only wanted to strip them off and rub himself against Trowa�s taut thighs until he came. But he knew that he had to reign himself in. Trowa needed to be taken over, to be conquered, in order to realize that Quatre�s idiotic ideas about him were wrong. And that�s what he had to do, no matter how his body told him differently. Meanwhile, Trowa felt as those his veins had been filled with liquid fire. His erection tented up his tight jeans, desperate to be released yet unprepared for what Duo had planned next. Duo eyed Trowa�s obvious arousal with another twinkle of mischief in his wide violet eyes. Trowa looked at the braided boy with apprehension; a smug smirk only served to confirm Trowa�s slight anxiety and his emerald eyes locked unflinchingly on Duo. That is, until Duo crawled in between Trowa�s long legs and rubbed a soft cheek against the apparent lump in his crotch. Then, Trowa moaned at the sight and feel of what Duo was doing to him, and clutched at the bedsheets wildly as Duo changed tactics and began mouthing the cloth-covered hardness. �Duo~o�I need you in me. If you keep that up, I�m going to come right now!� Trowa whimpered through clenched teeth, his eyes squeezed shut in combined agony and ecstasy. �Is this what you *really* want, Trow~a?� Duo�s voice was a low, husky purr and when Trowa opened his eyes to look down at him, he saw that the violet eyes had darkened in lust and need to indigo. �Damn little tease�Duo, yes! I want it!� Trowa growled, the sweat dripping down his face, in desperation. He wasn�t sure if he could hold on anymore with Duo�s insistent caressing. It was maddening that his erection was still trapped behind those cloth barriers of denim. The loud sound of a zipper lowering brought the banged boy�s attention back down between his legs. Duo had tugged the zipper down and freed his erection to jut out of his pants, angry and purplish. After that, he tugged at the jeans insistently to lower them. Trowa helped by lifting his hips and wriggling the cloth down to where Duo slipped them off his legs and carelessly tossed them across the room. �No underwear for you, I see.� Duo quirked an eyebrow up. �Gets in the way.� Trowa answered back, with a smirk. �Hmmph�that�s what I say too.� Duo smiled as he rolled off the bed in a swift movement and stripped off his baggy pants. He revealed his own erection, reddish and weeping with slick drops of pre-ejaculate. As he slowly caressed himself, much to Trowa�s delight, the violet-eyed boy scanned the immaculately kept room. Frustrated when he apparently couldn�t find what he was looking for, he frowned, brow creasing. �What?� Trowa asked, puzzled slightly by Duo�s frustration. �Anything here I could use for lube?� Trowa dug a small tube from underneath his pillow and handed it to a bemused looking Duo. �Well�damn. You could�ve told me before I made an ass of myself looking for it all over the place,� Duo grouched, crawling back on the bed and straddling Trowa. He leaned forward and their erections began to grind together, creating friction that shot sparks up each boy�s spine. �But�nnh! Making an ass�.ahhh! Of you�.ooh is so ohhhh�easy!� Trowa panted as Duo slid down to engulf his hot arousal in his mouth. Every time Trowa opened his mouth to say something, Duo would make sure to add some sort of pressure to make him moan, whether it was a tightening of his lips, taking more of Trowa into his mouth, or beginning to hum. �Nnnh! Bastard!� Trowa groaned out as Duo sped up the pace on his erection. He could feel Duo�s grin against his skin as he was swallowed down to the base in a swift motion, the other boy�s chin resting against the tight, velvety soft sacs that hung hard and sensitive between his legs. [3] A few squeezes later, Trowa felt that searing tightness that signaled his inevitable climax. In the moment before he would climax though, Duo abandoned Trowa to his need. He hissed and thrust forward to try and claim the last bit of friction he needed to come. But Duo had other plans. As Trowa cursed at him, Duo calmly applied a liberal dollop of lubrication to his fingers. Using his dry hand, he gently parted Trowa�s muscular thighs, tracing a path from the perineum to the constricted rosy ring that was his intended destination. The lubed fingers took over then, rubbing the wetness into Trowa�s anus in a circular pattern. There was a sudden gasp from Trowa as a long finger entered him, probing and stretching. When Duo was satisfied, he slid in another finger, then a third. Trowa parted his legs farther and farther to let the intrusive digits travel higher and higher inside, biting back an actual *scream* as Duo hit a spot inside that made his brain explode. For long moments, Trowa could only think in abstracts, seeing swirls and twirls. As the banged pilot recovered from such a foreign feeling, Duo pulled out the probing fingers and carefully wiped them on the bedsheets. With that done, he picked up the tube of lubrication once more and spread its� coolness thickly around his pulsing hot shaft. He looked into Trowa�s emerald eyes for permission, and when he was given a sure sign, he pushed inside his lover in slow, tiny increments until his shaft bottomed out and Trowa gave a pleasured cry. Slowly, so he wouldn�t hurt his love, Duo withdrew until just the tip of his penis was inside Trowa�s body. Then, he pushed back into the other�s heated walls with a little more force. He created a pattern in their lovemaking of in and out, faster and faster, harder and not hard enough. Pleas and tears erupted from Trowa, clinging to the bedsheets as he wrapped his long legs around the small of the braided boy�s back, pulling him closer. A loud scream followed by nonsensical words tumbled from Trowa�s lips as Duo thrust against that *spot* inside him. Duo angled himself so every thrust hit the spot, Trowa�s inner walls caressing and pulling on his length in *just* the right ways. Soon, he was pounding the taller boy into the bed with every vicious thrust. Trowa dug his fingers into Duo�s shoulders and was uncharacteristically shouting out praises to the physical prowess of his longhaired lover when he came, surrendering to the searing weight that conquered his body�s functions and overthrew his mind�s processes. �DUO~O!!� He screamed out his lover�s name one more time, before collapsing back onto the bed, complete and sated. Tight, constricting, wet heat clamped onto Duo�s erection when Trowa came and Duo lost out to the rising heat of his body. One last great thrust was all he needed before he surrendered to his orgasm. He shouted out Trowa�s beloved name before spilling himself into the boy, marking Trowa as his own, and collapsed bonelessly onto Trowa�s smooth chest, before pulling out and rolling to the side. Suddenly Duo looked up and giggled. Trowa�s half-closed eyes looked at him in confusion until he raked a hand through his hair. �Oh fuck!� he cried, alarmed when he saw that his hand contained a glob of wet semen. It was apparent that Trowa had come all over the pillow during his orgasm. Duo�s eyes got wide and he laughed even louder. �Hair gel! Come scented hair gel!� he managed to gasp out, tears rolling down his face. Trowa smirked and smeared the gloppy substance along one finger. With a sardonic look on his face, he inserted the finger into Duo�s open mouth. Duo reared back in surprise at first before he realized that it was only a finger in his mouth. He suckled it, tasting Trowa�s essence; a mixture of sweet, salt, and musk, but undeniably Trowa. //Shit�if they could bottle this taste, I�d be the first one to run out and get it. Probably be the only one though.// He snickered mentally at the thought. The other arm wrapped around Duo�s waist, spooning the fey boy up to press closer against Trowa�s ribs. Trowa made a contented rumble in his chest, sounding like one of his beloved circus lions, as Duo snuggled closer into his embrace, draping his hand across Trowa�s smooth, hairless chest. Duo let go of the finger in his mouth and scooted upwards to plant a chaste kiss on Trowa�s pliable lips. He sighed in contentment as the sheet was pulled around them and looked up at the now solemn green-eyed boy. Was he still bothered by Quatre? Duo wondered to himself. Then he remembered an old song he found while netsurfing. Hopefully, singing it would calm Trowa�s fears. //Now how did the damn thing go? Oh yeah�// He rested his head on Trowa�s chest to listen to his heartbeat as he began to sing. �When you feel all alone And the world has turned its� back on you Give me a moment please to tame your wild, wild heart I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you It�s hard to find relief and people can be so cold When darkness is upon your door and you feel like you can�t take anymore. Let me be the one you call If you jump, I�ll break your fall Lift you up and fly away with you into the night If you need to fall apart I can mend a broken heart If you need to crash then crash and burn You�re not alone When you feel all alone And a loyal friend is hard to find You�re caught in a one-way street With the monsters in your head When hope and dreams are far away and You feel like you can�t face the day Let me be the one you call If you jump I�ll break your fall Lift you up and fly away with you into the night If you need to fall apart I can mend a broken heart If you need to crash then crash and burn You�re not alone Because there will always be heartache and pain and When it�s over you�ll breathe again You�ll breathe again When you feel all alone And the world has turned its� back on you Give me a moment please To tame your wild, wild heart Let me be the one you call If you jump I�ll break your fall Lift you up and fly away with you into the night If you need to fall apart I can mend a broken heart If you need to crash then crash and burn You�re not alone.� [4] Duo sighed sadly as the last note escaped from his lips and looked up. He was happily surprised when he saw Trowa sleeping peacefully, a small, but genuine smile curled around his lips. �Love you always, Tro-chan. Forever and ever.� Duo mumbled, his heavy eyelids sliding shut as he succumbed to sleep, a smile on his face as well. ~OWARI~ [1] :: Cowers before all the Quatre lovers out there. :: I�m sorry to bastardize such a sweet guy, but many orthodox members of organized religions are of the mindset that homosexuality in any form is a deadly sin. Islam, Quatre�s religion, happens to be an organized religion. My experience and *opinion* (key word here folks�opinion.) has shown me that the religion isn�t nice to homosexuals. Hence that is Quatre�s reason to not be open-minded of Trowa and Duo�s relationship. (Okay�enough preaching. It�s one thirty in the morning as I write this and I may sound very bitchy�gomen.) [2] OMG�! �Austin Powers: Spy who Shagged Me� has struck again. Blame my muses�it�s not my fault. They like that stupid movie. :: rolls her eyes at the muses staring goggle-eyed at the TV :: It�s a parody of Fat Bastard�s line �Once you�ve had Fat, ya can never go back.� Doesn�t mean I own anything from that movie, cause I don�t. So don�t sue, please. [3] Inspired by the fic �Minna!� by Tatum Juliet Merquise. Thanks for the idea! ^_^V [4] Song lyrics to �Crash and Burn�, written and owned by Savage Garden. I don�t own any of this�the marvelously talented guys who make up Savage Garden (or did, until they broke up supposedly) do, so don�t sue me, please. I�m only borrowing the words and taking none of the credit, so :p�there! Ja for now! munky [back] |