by: Aya
see part 1 for warnings

All the Same + Part Two

Duo wandered around the large pent house and gave Heero a huge smile."Niiiice digs, Hee-Chan," he said as he plopped down on a soft leather sofa.

Heero grimaced. "Heero....my name is Heero..not Hee-Chan, not Hee-Man..and not the Hee-man-ater," he said with a dark scowl.

Duo rolled his eyes as he sprawled gracefully in the chair. "Aw c'mon, Heeeeero, don't be such a stick in the mud," he grumbled as he snuggled in the nice soft chair. He closed his eyes and yawned.

Heero cleared his throat. "You might want to get out of those wet clothes," he suggested.

Duo grinned suggestively."Wanna undress me, Hee-Chan?" he purred.

Heero stared at him blankly. "Why would I want to do that?" he asked cluelessly.

Duo stared at him and burst out laughing. "You're a virgin, aren't you?" he asked as he giggled hysterically.

Heero made a face then tossed a towel and a pair of dry clothes at the laughing boy. "Go get changed," he ordered.

Duo jumped up and saluted him."Yes sir!" Heero rolled his eyes then nearly got a massive nosebleed when the braided boy proceeded to disrobe in front of him.

*Heeros POV*

*I have never seen anyone so beautiful in my entire life.... Those gorgeous violet eyes...and that perfectly sculpted body. I watched him...fighting the urge to touch his smooth creamy skin.

Duo looked up at me as he did his little strip tease, slowly letting his clothes slide off his perfect body, until he stood there...completely naked. I looked him up and down...my jeans suddenly feeling way too tight around my crotch. He draped the black towel around himself, and slowly walked over to me.

I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out. He leaned in close and kissed my neck softly. I felt myself getting hot all over, as he pressed himself against me...

One side of my brain was screaming at me to make him to stop, but the other side was overwhelmed with pleasure. *

*Duos POV*

**I was really enjoying the sounds Heero was making as I half sucked, half nibbled on his neck. In seconds, I had him down on the carpet pinned under me, as I sucked on that delicious neck and allowed my hands to wander down that sexy body.

I rubbed my hard-on against his, moaning at the waves of pleasure the friction caused. The towel was half covering me as we grinded on the floor; I was just about to rid him of those tight jeans when he grew very still.

I growled in impatience and looked at him.

God..He was beautiful, he looked like an angel as he stared up at me with those cobalt eyes, his tanned skin flushed, his lips parted as he tried to catch his breath.

I moaned softly and leaned in to kiss him but he pulled away and sat up. I groaned and slumped on the floor."Wassamatta?"

He looked at me and frowned, as he stood up."You don't have to do this, Duo. It's not why I asked you to stay here."

I frowned. "Then why did you ask me to stay here?"**

Heero crossed his arms over his chest. "I felt bad, seeing you out there looking like a drowned rat so I invited you up here...to be nice," he said with a shrug.

Duo licked his lips slowly, a thoughtful look on his face as he propped himself up on one elbow. "Why bother? You don't even know me...I could be like some deranged killer or some shit like that."

Heero snorted. "I think I can handle the danger," he replied sarcastically. "The point is that I only offered to pay you for your..eh...services are because I knew you wouldn't come up otherwise."

Duo stared up at him. "So you don't want to fuck me?" he asked bluntly.

Heero turned red again, and shrugged. "We hardly know each other."

Duo raised an eyebrow and hopped up. "Well, have it your way, then. Since you are being so generous, I think I'll go take a nice long shower..yup...wash my hair. Haven't washed it real good in a while. My hair is my best feature, ya know..well that and my eyes. But the hair, ya always gotta take care of the hair my man," he chattered on cheerfully.

Heero watched the boy as he rattled on and on about his hair and the type of conditioner he liked and etc. etc. Finally he shut the hell up and retreated into the shower, where he began singing some dreadful song loudly.

Heero slumped in his chair and frowned. He had never considered himself gay or bi sexual..but what he had been doing with Duo kind of showed that he was one or the other.

He closed his eyes and let his hand wonder down and massage his aching shaft...it would be so easy to just go and take the braided boy right there in the shower..But no, he wouldn't do it. Heero bit his lip, stifling a moan as he pumped slowly. Just as he was about to cum, the phone rang.

Heero groaned and tried to ignore it.but it kept ringing, he blindly reached for the phone."WHAT!?" he shouted into it. He was breathing extremely hard, and the interuption had really pissed him off.

"Heero? What's wrong?" It was Wufei.

"Nothing, what the hell do you want?"

"You sound strange, why are you breathing so hard?" he asked suspicously.

"None of you're business. Did you want something or not?"

"What's that sound?"

"Sound? I don't hear anything."

"Sounds like someone is singing....."

"It's the.. uh..TV." Heero lied, hoping that Duo would lower his damn voice.

"Hn.." came the Chinese boys reply.

Then suddenly -- "OI HEE-CHAN!!!!! GOT ANY CONDITIONER??"

Heero glared in the direction of the boys voice. "Baka," he muttered.

"Who the hell was that?" Wufei demanded.

"Have you always been this nosy, Wufei?" Heero snapped.

"What's going on?"

"I have to go. Bye," Heero said abruptly and hung up.

He certainly was not going to explain to Mr. Wufei -Morals and Purity- Chang, that there was a naked beautiful prostitute in his shower. Then he smirked...picturing the massive nosebleed Wufei would have gotten if he had.

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