Pizza Hut...
Warnings: Chapter 5. You're still reading this? I hope you know what you're getting into. Cause Heero has a hentai mind in this chapter. Yes! Even more Hentai than normal! I still can't get over the fact that he was looking at my ass in the first chapter. And I posted the damn thing...That is not the Heero I know. The Heero I know just hacks away at his computer. So that means this is AU. And prolly OOC. That explains many things. Well enjoy!
~Duo
Pairings: I don't think it changed. I'm assuming you're only reading it for this particular pairing anyway. You prolly haven't even looked at the 2x3 in the achive. You're only reading this because it is 1x2. So...=P. Don't own, don't sue, oh well poor you.


Chapter Five.
Saturday Morning.
Heero's View.

    A warm hand brushes down my chest. Small delicate fingers clasp one of my tiny nipples. They roll it between their fingers. Making the small nub intensely hard. I feel my shorts get tighter, almost constricting. I try to open my eyes.
    'I can't open my eyes, what is this?' I start to struggle. A hand pushes against me, calming me. There is a soft hush in my ear. 'It's almost like they know what i'm thinking'
    The hand dances across my chest, to the other nipple making it equally hard. Another hand caresses my face. A thumb brushes across my lips. I kiss it as it goes by. Lips seek out mine in a gentle kiss. I reach to weave my hand through the long thick hair. The hand flutters down my stomach, it brushes against me in soft circles. The light touch makes me harder still. The kisses continue to rain across my face and neck. My hand is unwoven from the long hair. A mouth decends upon a harden nipple. The soft tongue, swirls around it. The cold air touches the moisture, making me shiver. The mouth decends again to suck on my nipple. I moan at the gentle pressure.
    'God, does this girl know how to use her tongue, I wonder if she can use it other places too...' I think. My thought is cut short as teeth attach themselves. I leap at the pain. A kiss replaces the painful bite, almost as in apolgy. I calm down again, letting the sucking continue. The talented tongue is dragged across my chest and stomach in a pattern of sorts. Gently swirling and licking. The teeth attach themselves to my other nipple after the tongue was done drawing patterns on my chest. I leap at the pain again, but settle into it, finding it turned me on.
    "Nnnnnn....." I moan through my gritted teeth. The teeth let go at it's earned response. The hands found themselves holding my waist. They run along my thighs, over my boxers to my knees. The hands wrap around my knees bringing them upward toward me. The hands run back up my thighs, hooking a thumb on the elastic band of my shorts. They eagerly tug them down and off my waist. My shorts are then thrown, as I hear them hit the floor in a soft plop. The hands run across my bare skin, causing goosebumps across the already moist skin. A hand dances up to my face, placing a solitary finger on my lips. I kiss it before taking it in my mouth and suckling on it. Showing my new found lover what I would like them to do to me. My lover seems to get the message as the finger is removed from my mouth and trails across my chest. The finger runs the length of my cock. Chilling me even more. The small hand grasps at it, wrapping fingers around it. It gives my cock a gentle tug.
    "Nnnnggggg!!!" I moan. The hand tugs harder, squeezing. The hand pushes back the foreskin exposing the head. A saliva thick tongue descends on it, swirling. I gasp at the sensation.
    'I knew this chick would be good with her tongue.' I think. The mouth engulfs my length. Flickering a toungue across it, making me shudder. I arch up into the touch, moaning in passion. A moistened finger presses at my entrance.
    'Kinky little thing too. I'll go with it...' I gasp as the finger pushes into me. The finger pushes past my protesting muscles. It presses hard against my insides, looking for something. It presses against a soft round gland. My vision explodes from darkness to a white energy. A soft giggle is heard from my assaliant. Another finger is pressed against me. The mouth continues sucking at me as another wave of white lightning hits me.
    The mouth ascends and leaves with a little lick. The fingers were also gone.
    'I curse my failed vision. I cannot see where she is. And she isn't touching me.' I panic. 'I'm alone with probably a beautiful woman, who likes doing kinky things to me, and suddenly she's gone. And I still can't see!'
The hands decended on my face again. I smile at the touch. A curtain of hair wraps around us. A soft kiss. A tongue slips past my parted lips, meeting with mine. I feel something thick at my entrance. I panic not knowing what's going on.
    "Shhhhh...." A voice calms me. Said object pushes inside me. I panic again.
    "Shhhhh..." the voice come again "Open your eyes Heero. I want to see them."
    'I know that voice. Where do I know that voice?'
    "I can't" I admit.
    "Just open your eyes." The voice repeats. I try to open my eyes, they finally open and I can see. It takes a few seconds to let my eyes adjust. They adjust to the face just centimeters from my face.
    "Duo?"
    "Yes..." He leans to kiss me again.

    I wake with a start. I rub my forehead trying to get the thought out of my head.
    'I'm not gay, I'm not gay...' I repeat to myself in a mantra. I open my eyes to bright sunlight flooding through the window. The light blue walls seen to reflect the light. The window is open letting the fresh air blow past the light drapes. I throw off the light covers and swing my legs to the floor. Again I hold my head.
    "What did I do last night?" I ask myself. The headache rushes back partial memories from the night before. "Oh, yeah, Duo asked me to this club. How many drinks did I have last night?" And if I was that drunk, what did I do?" I quickly felt across my chest and thighs.
    'Oh, good. I'm still dressed.' I breathe a sigh of relief. I concentrate on my throbbing headache and the new found lump on my forehead. 'What did I do last night?' My thought returns. I looks up and take a good look around the bright room. A new panic sets in.
    "Where am I?"

To Be Continued...

Back to the Library?

It was a dream! Holy crap! You should be glad I rewrote this. Trinity only gave me have a page. I rewrote it up to a page and a half. So now it has a nicely written and longer scene. I'm done being sex deprived. I'm finding Trowa, and screwing his brains out. Good Night!
Chapter 6 through whatever needs to be written, be paitent.

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