Title: IN YOUR BED
sequel IN YOUR EYES, IN YOUR ARMS and IN A MUDDLE
Content: Yaoi and it's a Lemon, finally
Standard Disclaimer: They still don't belong to me even though I pout
and stamp my feet. This is written just for the warm and fuzzy feeling.
Don't sue -- there is no money.
They stood beside Duo's narrow
bed. Duo looked lovingly up at Heero and Heero looked nervously down at
"Shall I ...?" Duo lifted his narrow, elegant hands and lifted
up Heero's tank top his gaze fixed on the tanned chest in front of him.
Heero bent his head so Duo could pull off the garment and throw it to
Heero hesitantly began to unbutton Duo's shirt, his lip held between his
teeth in concentration. After carefully removing it, he began to fold
it neatly. Duo made a small noise, like a kitten spitting, and tossed
the shirt behind him. Heero then grasped the hem of Duo's undershirt and
pulled it up over his head. He looked around, then, seeing Duo's raised
eyebrow, threw it over his shoulder. In front of him was Duo's pale muscular
chest, smooth, satiny, begging to be touched. He touched. Duo purred.
He ran his hands over warm skin and looked into Duo's glowing eyes. And
felt Duo's fingers on the waistband of his shorts.
'Gulp.' "Shoes off first, Duo... maybe?" He crouched down and
pulled off his shoes, then reached for Duo's boots. Duo lifted each foot
in turn to have footwear and socks removed. Heero slowly stood back up,
his gaze travelling the length of Duo's legs, hesitating slightly around
the trouser zip area, then moving back up to look into his love's face.
Duo smiled and Heero leaned in to kiss those inviting lips, so warm and...open.
Open mouth, like hot velvet, inviting his tongue to explore, tongue meeting
tongue, caressing, playing. And, meanwhile, his hands acquired a life
of their own, touching that long neck, polished shoulders, silky back
and moving down to that lovely dip above Duo's beautiful bottom, where
they rested, trembling a little.
Duo's fingers were sliding down his chest, making circles round his suddenly
sensitive nipples, down over his taut stomach, making him shiver as they
moved slowly southwards, hooking into the top of his shorts and pulling
them insistently down. Heero stepped out of his only remaining item of
clothing and stood naked before Duo's delighted eyes.
'Must be my turn.' He moved his hands round to the fastenings of Duo's
trousers, flipping the button open and sliding down the zip, grabbing
the fabric and pulling down, down over those long slim legs.
Duo kicked them off, together with his boxers, and smiled at Heero, who
had resolutely gazed at Duo's face the whole time. "Don't you want
to look at me, Heero?"
'Are you kidding?' His eyes travelled slowly from Duo's face down over
his chest and flat stomach to the nest of chestnut curls where his erection
was happily waving. Heero's hands took charge again, reaching out to touch
and stroke while Duo arched his back and grabbed Heero's shoulders, little
moans of appreciation emerging from his lips.
'I must be doing this right.' Heero stumbled forwards as Duo let himself
fall backwards onto the bed, and he ended up on top of Duo. The warm body
under him felt good, so good. He leaned on his elbows to keep from crushing
the slighter boy and kissed him again, moving gently against him, the
feeling of their arousals rubbing together sending thrills through him.
Their kiss grew deeper and Heero felt Duo's hand sliding between them
to caress him into breathlessness. Then Duo was pushing him and for a
moment he was confused, as he almost fell off the bed.
"Lay on your back, love," Duo smiled, pulling him back to safety.
Heero moved round and watched wide-eyed as Duo writhed slowly down his
body. His lips were on Heero's neck, then his chest; they moved to his
left nipple and Heero felt the touch of his teeth, hard enough to make
him hiss in something that wasn't quite pain. Then his mouth had moved
on, down across Heero's stomach, tongue dipping into his navel, making
him shiver. He stopped and Heero clenched his teeth as he felt warm breath
on the head of his cock. He gasped as he was suddenly engulfed in heat
and sensation, reaching out to grasp Duo's hair as lips and teeth gently
ran up and down the length of him, causing waves of rapture from the base
of his spine to his groin.
All too soon Duo released him and crawled back up to look into his eyes.
"Don't want it to end too soon, do we?" he grinned. Heero groaned,
thrust his hands through the silk of Duo's hair and pulled him down, capturing
his lips and exploring his mouth again. He kissed him thoroughly; grasping
firm rounded buttocks and pressing his body close, then rolling them over
so that he was once again lying along Duo's warm body.
"In the drawer," Duo directed.
"What?" Heero leaned on one elbow and opened the drawer.
"The tube. We need it." Duo suddenly looked a little shy. "I
got it just in case."
Heero picked up the tube and looked at it uncomprehendingly.
"It's lube, Heero... you know? Um... so we can... can make love."
Heero unscrewed the tube and sniffed it. It smelt of strawberries.
"Put some on your fingers," Duo directed gently, watching as
Heero did so, then taking his hand and guiding it to the waiting entrance.
Heero gently traced his finger round the puckered rosebud, eliciting a
moan from Duo, then pressed his slickened finger in slowly. He gently
moved it in the tightness within, until Duo wriggled and whispered: "More...
please..." He added another finger, his own breath fast now and his
erection painful beneath him.
"You need to stretch it, love, so that you can ... you know... get
in." Duo groaned softly as Heero obeyed, becoming more confident,
less afraid of hurting his beloved Duo.
"Enough, Heero. Now... " Duo begged.
Heero slid between Duo's legs and gazed into his eyes. "If I do this
wrong, if I hurt you, you stop me -- promise!"
"Yes, love. Please just do it. I want you."
Heero squeezed a generous amount of lube onto his impatient erection and
smoothed it on, then positioned it at the entrance to all the delight
he yearned for. Carefully he pushed in, a little at a time, watching Duo's
face tighten a little with pain then gradually relax, until he was fully
sheathed in heat and tightness. Then he waited, listening to Duo breathing;
waiting to know he was ready.
Duo wound his legs around Heero's waist then reached up and touched his
face. "Yes, love, please... I need you," he gasped.
Heero withdrew then thrust back in, almost crying aloud with the sensation,
as Duo arched his back and gripped his forearms. They found their rhythm
and moved against each other, their pleasure mounting uncontrollably.
The pleasure so sweet that Heero almost lost control, thrusting ever deeper
into that hot, tight heaven.
Duo's eyes never left Heero's face - this had been done to him so many
times before, but this time -- this time it was Heero inside him,
Heero's hard thighs moving against him, Heero's warm hands on him, Heero's
hot mouth gasping into his ear.
"Touch me, Heero," Duo cried, and Heero reached for Duo's needy
cock as they rose to the heights of ecstasy. Duo fell over the edge first,
crying out as he came. Then the spasming of his body, clenching Heero
within him, pulled Heero after him, thrusting one last time to shoot his
seed inside his love's body.
They lay tangled together, breath slowing until they were half asleep,
wrapped in each other and limp with pleasure.
"Duo," Heero sighed, face buried in the mass of tumbled hair
escaped from Duo's braid.
"I did it."
"Mmmm, you certainly did."
"Can I do it again?"
Slumberous violet eyes gazed at him and Duo's mouth quirked upwards. "I'd
say there's no doubt about it," he whispered, and Heero smiled --
widely -- and buried himself once again in soft chestnut silk.
Duo snuggled against him. Suddenly Heero raised his head again.
"Er... Duo, I seem to be laying in a damp patch."
Duo's smiled sleepily. "That's all part of the fun, Heero."
And they slept.
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