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Category: Heero POV unrepentant PWP!
Warnings: Yaoi, lemon
Notes: So Heero has a secret desire and Duo has the wit to match him.
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Yaoi Challenge Fic Prompt: Character A bribes his lover into following
through on something the other was dead set against, paying back the debt
later, on his knees.
Not my most careful work, and maybe less lemony than it should have been
but NaNoWriMo is eating up November, let alone the RL issues of food,
drink and washing! Congratulations to all the other participants of the
Yaoi Challenge fantastic fiction that'll keep me in reading for months!
"No,' said Duo. He sounded
very calm, but I knew that tone of old. People who ignored this tone found
themselves without voice, or limbs that worked, or at the very least,
in intimate contact with pain.
I knew I was provoking him. Deliberately. I knew that Duo rarely said
no - at least, not to me.
"No,' he repeated firmly, as if he'd heard my thoughts. He lay beside
me, on a thick towel on the sloping dunes, his head turned to glare at
me. It was late afternoon at the beach, and the dusk was already fading
into rose pink warmth over the horizon. The heat from the lazy day we'd
spent still hung around us, the occasional breeze skimming over my half-dressed
body, my skin tight and saturated from a day out under the sun's relentless
rays. The fabric of my vest felt rough on the muscles of my stomach; there
were grains of sand between my bare toes.
Duo wore only his shorts - and they left little to the imagination. The
top button was teased out of its opening; I could see the soft, pale hairs
running down from his navel, down into the denim. As he spoke, the hairs
rippled and shifted with the movement of his bare torso.
Only a few minutes ago, I'd been caressing those hairs; I'd been running
my fingertips down that mischievous trail; I'd been sliding my palm down
into the shorts. Dammit, I think I'd been the one to tease that button
open in the first place! Then some holidaymakers had passed us by, on
their way home after a late stroll, and he'd wriggled away from me, laughing.
Duo was a generous and inventive lover but he liked his creature comforts.
And his privacy, of course.
But now his bright eyes were guarded; his broad, sensual shoulders were
tensed. He knew my strengths, you see; he knew my legendary tenacity.
His wariness didn't deter me in the slightest. I mean, I liked him best
like this! He was a gorgeous man, his nerves so often coiled like a tight
spring; his mind always on several things at once; his moods a dancing
pendulum between enthusiasm and passion. I liked to make those distracted
eyes open with surprised delight; I liked to feel those tense, knotted
muscles relax under my searching fingers. Hell, I just liked to seduce
him round to my way of thinking, sometimes even before he was aware of
my strategy, and I took every opportunity I could. Every challenge
he might put out for me.
"Duo,' I began again. I licked gently at my lips, and knew that his eyes
followed the path of my tongue. A sharp light flickered in his pupils.
He was hot for me, that was obvious; and I felt my own pulse quicken.
I could teach him a few things about hot! My groin ached; my cock
hardened even more; my own canvas shorts were already too tight.
My voice was soft; seductive, I hoped. "Duo, it's OK, we're all alone,
everyone's going home now... '
"No, Heero!' He sighed, exaggeratedly. "Didn't you hear me the first -
and second - time? Jeez, is this summer break gonna be nothing
but you going on about it?! Ever since we arrived Saturday ever
since we unpacked the blessed sun oil!'
He was protesting bravely, but I smirked to myself. Didn't I hear a waver
in his voice? Maybe I was wearing him down after all. "It'll be fun,'
I continued, softly. "Come on, you know you're curious. You should try
everything once... ' I wasn't going to argue directly with him in this
mood; his vocabulary was better, his wit sharper than mine. It was always
better to persuade him he admired a plausible, tantalizing approach.
That's what he liked from me; what stimulated him in return.
He lay back, looking up at the evening sky, darkening to purple above
us. He shook his head in some amusement; perhaps he'd caught sight of
my smug little smile. His fists clenched loosely at his sides; as his
head moved, his braid brushed lightly against my ear, coiled between us
on the blanket. I shivered at the promise of that braid the threads
of soft, thick hair, wrapping round me. "You deserve top marks for trying,
Heero. But I told you I didn't fancy the idea. It's an experience I can
miss, and still sleep at nights. For definite. Right?'
"But I can't,' I replied, keeping the same level tone. "What about
my sleepless nights, Duo?' My hand lifted across from my side,
and rested gently on his hip. I felt the shudder of his flesh under the
fabric. Pure frustration; pure desire; I knew the delicious signs. But
he knew I was trying to talk him round, and so his self-control was as
good as mine. He was a worthy partner, indeed; he demanded and deserved
- my best work!
I lifted myself over on to my side, and pressed my fingers against the
curve of his body, sliding my hot palm against the tight skin of his waist.
I slipped a couple of fingertips under the loose waistband of his shorts.
His head turned to me again, and his hot, sharp breath was like an electric
shower at my neck.
"It's a fetish, Heero, y'know?' he sighed. His eyes were half closed;
his movements languid. He loved me to torment him; my fingers were well
used to this kind of torture.
I laughed, softly. I stroked almost aimlessly at the taut skin of his
hip. I licked thoughtfully at my lower lip; worried it a bit between my
teeth. Imagined my teeth on Duo's smooth, sweaty throat. I flashed a glance
at him, and saw his eyes wide open again; the pained expression on his
face. He was thinking of it, too. He groaned, as if I'd spoken aloud.
"This weird little ambition of yours, man it borders on exhibitionism...
I smiled, calmly. But my heart started to beat faster. Just the words
did it for me... let alone the thoughts and dreams that followed. He rolled
back over and gazed at me, watching the widening of my pupils. His lips
were moist like he'd licked them, quickly. In anticipation.
"Look at you you're mad for it, aren't you? What sorta perverted training
did you actually have, Heero? When you were an impressionable little kid?'
"I still am, Duo. Impressionable!' I cajoled. "I can't help the way I
am I like the way I am! And I want you to do it. I want to see
you - like that. Hell, it's not like I'm asking for something life-threatening,
or illegal, or harmful to your health " I ignored his raised eyebrows.
"It's just something new something unusual. Something I've imagined
something I'd like. I want us to experience all sorts of new and exciting
and sensual things, together... '
I thought that my voice was shaking slightly; my breathing was getting
more fevered. Too late, I realised that it might give him an advantage.
To regain control, I slid my hand further into his shorts; I rolled further
over, to nuzzle at his neck. "I'll make it worth your while, Duo. Anything
you want anything you can have it! I promise you... tomorrow...
He arched underneath my touch, I could taste the warmth rippling through
the veins of his throat. "There are still people around, Heero... ' he
That sounded like the start of negotiations to me. Something between my
legs gave a leap of victory. "Not here behind the dunes. We're completely
"The damned sand gets in everywhere "
"We've got plenty of towels. I'll rub you down I'll brush it all off
His last complaint was more of a whimper. "It'll be fucking cold,
I laughed, throatily, and let my lips seek out his. "All the more reason
for a warm injection later, then! Ahh... Duo... '
He relaxed in my arms, and let my hands tug at the skimpy fabric round
his hips. "OK, OK,' he sighed. "Just this once, though! And you
can go first!'
The evening was much darker now, and soft with the day's summer warmth.
There was nothing to hear but the lulling waves of the sea, and occasional
murmurs of people's laughter and passing traffic from the town far away.
We were, indeed, completely isolated here. The sea was a matter of fifty
yards away, and dark and shimmering before us.
Duo stepped carefully out of his wrinkled shorts, and stood naked in front
of me. For a second, the sky was bright with the rising moon; the light
was misted by wisps of passing cloud; the glimmer of the sweat on his
skin was like the glint of pale emeralds.
I let out a long, gasping breath.
His eyes narrowed; dammit, he knew he had the advantage! If he'd refused
to go ahead with this now, I would have had no choice but to agree. Anything
to get hold of that body anything to pull that skin close to
mine! To have his mouth on my neck; to have his hands run down my sides;
pinch at my nipples. To have those long, strong legs wrap themselves tightly
round my waist and thrust needfully against me...
I groaned. I struggled to my own feet.
He smiled; he knew I was completely undone. But he still stood there,
and there was a challenge in his eyes, now. "Looks like you're
the one who's overdressed now, Yuy. Get ‘em off!'
My fingers fumbled; my hands were shaking. I wriggled out of my own shorts
and peeled my vest up over my head. I felt his appreciative eyes rake
up and down my naked body like grasping, possessive claws. I saw his hands
curl at his sides, as if he'd follow up the thought with the deed. I shuddered;
my nerves stretched painfully across every inch of exposed flesh. I wanted
him like breath; like water; like life!
He took one step towards me, and I swore I could feel his heart beating
in my own chest. He leant forward, slowly, until his mouth was at my ear,
and his hand brushed against my bare shoulder. My lips opened, instinctively,
waiting for his taste...
"Off you go then,' he hissed.
To my horror, he reached down and slapped me on the ass! When I yelled
in protest, he leapt back, laughing loudly now, dancing out of my reach.
As I reached to catch him, he wheeled around and started running down
towards the sea, his feet making dark shadows in the sand, and his braid
whipping in almost-silhouette against his muscular ass cheeks. He looked
back over his shoulder, checking that I was following. Damned right I
"This was your idea, remember?' he called, his amusement rippling
against the sound of the waves. "Get into that water in the next ten seconds,
or I go find myself a horny merman! After all, Yuy - you're the
one who wanted to skinny dip in the dark!'
The water was fucking cold at first, despite the hot day! It was
because of the shock to our warm skin the rapidly cooling surface after
the sun had died away. I yelled as I plunged in, but I managed to catch
at Duo's braid and tug him in behind me. He swore, and shouted, and tried
to duck me, but I laughed and wrenched myself away. We whooped our shock,
and hopped round chasing our own butts, and scooped water up to throw
at each other. We acted like fools and loved it!
There was nothing around us no people, no birds. Just the waves, and
our ridiculous splashing, and the sounds of our yells and harsh breathing
as we acclimatized ourselves to the sharp slap of the sea water on our
flesh. Duo found some flat stones and started skimming them; I threw myself
back into the waves, and let myself sink under again and again until I
could taste salt in every corner of my mouth, and my hair was soaked and
clung to the nape of my neck.
Duo's hand came round my shoulders, and hauled me back upright, the sea
reaching to the top of our thighs. "You are one mad guy, Yuy!' he laughed.
Drops of the sea water had threaded in amongst the strands of his braid;
they shone in the night's half-light like the wary eyes of faeries. He
had a strange, ethereal look and my own body felt lighter than usual;
my head felt clearer than it had for months. I adored him even more than
I had an hour ago I felt the excitement and delight of complete freedom
and physical pleasure, and I could share it with him! The whole experience
He tugged playfully at my arm; ran his fingers down the trail of water
on my chin. His eyes shone with his affection for me, as well I could
see it so very clearly. "So you always wanted to do this, eh?'
"Yes!' I spluttered. I felt the glory of nakedness; the moonlit air lifting
my hair occasionally and carelessly; the caress of the water, always moving
on its own course, but happy to lap round my ass and swaying balls as
it passed. I grabbed back at him, taking his head between my hands; I
pressed my mouth to his, licking at his full lips, and pushing my tongue
in to taste the same but deliciously different taste of the sea inside
him. He moaned, breathlessly, and held me closer. The sea pushed at our
legs as we stood there, kissing, but it was a half-hearted attempt to
unsettle us; the night tide had little strength left.
"You're so damned sexy in your need -!' he growled. His hands went
around my waist he slid the palms down over my wet hips, and round to
the front of my body. I gasped as he took hold of my cock, soft and small
and nudged by the waves as they eddied round us; he started to pump it
lazily. The water curled round my legs as I tried to wrap them round his
body, leaning into his grasp, rubbing my body as close to him as I could.
I began to pant I reached down between our bodies, to find his cock
and return the caress.
"Shrivelled in this damned water!' he muttered, though his own breath
was shortening with excitement. He wriggled I took hold of him, and
we began to move our hands in lazy rhythm, knowing the sweet touch of
each other's flesh. I slipped my free hand round behind him, kneading
at his buttocks, and then I pulled a little way away and started to slide
down on to my knees, under the sea.
He gave a small cry of surprise, and maybe worry that I'd submerge entirely,
but the depth was fine, and the sea bed was sandy and firm. My hands clung
to his legs as I lowered myself, and when I stopped with my head at his
groin and my shoulders just up out of the water, he gasped. He looked
down at me, a look of astonished pleasure in his eyes, and he gently brushed
some wet strands of hair off my forehead. Then he looked down at his groin,
and grimaced. "Kinda hard to find, Heero "
"No trouble,' I murmured. The water enveloped me it had a softly shifting
caress of its own. I was used to the temperature now I welcomed it.
The small waves broke against my back; the sudden, gentle bursts of spray
tickled at my face, and dripped teasingly down my cheeks. "I've never
had a problem before... ' I smiled, and buried my face in his wet, curling
It took less than a minute for me to feel the growing swelling in my mouth
the hot column of Duo's flesh, pressing against the cool saltiness of
my lips. I sucked very gently, but I could feel his demands increasing
for firmer handling. He cried aloud - he grasped my wet hair with suddenly
fierce fingers, and tugged my head away.
"Take me out of here, Heero,' he gasped. "I don't wanna try the logistics
of fucking in the sea - but, by God, I want you to fuck me, and
We stumbled up the beach, and fell to the towel. Duo was complaining about
the sand on his knees and feet, and there was a frenzied scrabble for
the spare towels, to brush ourselves off. Then there were fumbling fingers,
searching for lube in amongst the bag of oils and creams that we carried
every day. There were harsh, panting breaths and clumsy open-mouthed kisses,
spreading the smell and the trail of the sea all over our bodies. There
were moans and frustrated laughs and snappy retorts and then there was
a blissful sinking down together, and legs spread underneath me, and the
welcome of his strong arms round me.
I rolled him over, and I covered him with my body, and I slid into him
as if I were coming home. He groaned with pleasure, all worries of his
privacy vanished; nothing existing for either of us except the other,
and the hunger of young, fit, lusty bodies. The rest of the scene was
a medley of heat, desperation, flailing limbs, urgent, uninhibited voices
and a mad, sweet, furious passion.
It was one of the best times we'd ever had!
We were lying on the towel, half-draped over each other's naked body,
"Mmm?' I tried to gather my thoughts, but it was difficult. I'd been dreaming
about a merman of my own, with long chestnut hair and eight arms, caressing
all over my flesh, no wait, wasn't that an octopus? I'd definitely dozed
off! The night was still warm, but something about the thick, still darkness
made me think it was probably much later. Some time since we'd been in
"Heero, you awake? You remember what you said earlier?'
I sighed. I'd said a hell of a lot tonight, hadn't I? That's what love
and lust for Duo did to me drove all inhibitions away! I remembered
begging at one stage I remembered screaming to whatever God was up there
and any associated angels, that I was so damned close to heaven that I
might as well be knocking on the door. I remembered groaning to Duo, shuddering
and clutching underneath me, that I'd love him forever for taking me there.
I vividly remembered him laughing in reply, and whispering his special
brand of lusty encouragement, and groaning and whimpering his own delight.
I think I'd also shed a tear I'm sure I'd gasped and sworn and
shouted barely intelligible sounds, just for the pure joy of coming deep
inside of him -!
Anyway, that's what he does to me, OK? This evening had been filled with
a dream of mine - a fantasy. He'd fulfilled it like he had so many others
before. So I rather thought the time of reckoning had come.
"Anything, you said. You said you'd give me anything I wanted if
I agreed to the skinny dipping. Don't you remember, Heero?'
Would it have been any use to say ‘no'? "I thought I said tomorrow...
"Heero, it's gone midnight!' Duo triumphantly waved the luminous dial
of his watch at me to emphasise the point. The teeth of his grin shone
in the moonlight. "So it's my turn now! Get up on your knees, boy!' I
shifted on the towel, grumbling a little because I was still rather drowsy,
and I knelt up between his outstretched legs. I was keen, of course, to
pander to my lover's fantasies as well. I just hoped I didn't fall flat
on my nose when I bent my sleepy limbs to go down on him again...
Then he lifted his right leg, and a long, lean foot tapped at my nose.
"Suck ‘em, Heero.'
"My toes,' he sighed. He lay back, stretching his long, tired limbs, and
wriggling his toes around my gaping mouth. He reached down a hand and
stroked at his flaccid cock, rather affectionately. "Come on, then! It's
something I've always fancied... they say it can be really erotic.
And you did want us to experience all sorts of new and exciting and sensual
things, together - didn't you say that, too?'
I took hold of his leg, holding it up and caressing the still damp skin.
My thumb traced the muscle on the inside of his thigh as I let his words
sink in. I was having difficulty replying. He had very long toes very
bony ones. I thought of them in my mouth; teasing at my tongue. At least
the nails were neatly clipped, I thought; at least they were clean, and
no flaky dry skin
Duo groaned that throaty, sexy groan that always heralded his anticipation
of whatever I was going to do to him. "Hurry, hurry... dammit Heero, I
need this! Lick ‘em down between ‘em suck off the salt water
nibble the tips. Oh man, I'm getting hard again just talking about it!'
I opened my mouth, though not to reply. He deserves everything you can
give him, I told myself. He's the most generous, exciting lover; a great
companion. You love him dearly. If this is what he wants... I swallowed
any misgivings, slipped my lips over his big toe, and started to suck.
Duo gave a shudder, and I felt the muscles of his thigh clench against
my hand. "Ahh, Heero -!'
I could taste the salty sea flavour on my tongue I nibbled gently at
the nard nail; lapped around the skin at the base of the toe. I drew my
lips up its length, then plunged back down, as if it were his cock I was
"Ahh Ahh -!' His excitement was very immediate very lively.
It was also stimulating me. I'd started this all very cautiously, but
I had to admit that it was rather erotic! I could feel my own cock
stirring between my legs, as my mouth dipped up and down on to his foot,
lips pursed tight around the slim digit, teeth gnawing softly at the knuckle.
My tongue slid tentatively into the hollow between the toes, sucking out
the drops of sea water; I teased my fingers at the pad of flesh underneath,
and then on down the central stretch of the sole of his foot...
"Ahh Heero no wait -!'
I didn't register his protests at first. My hand had meandered down to
my own lap, and I was happily stroking myself in the same rhythm as my
sucking, and licking, and
" tickling! Stop, stop, it's tickling! God, God, get your damned
mouth off me, or so help me I'll kick that sadistic tongue of yours
down your fucking throat -!'
Well, I took the threat seriously, wouldn't you? I pulled away quickly,
my mouth coming off his toe with a soft plopping noise. I sat back on
my heels, heart thumping, cock twitching petulantly in my palm, and I
stared at him in surprise.
Duo was panting his hair was adrift all over his forehead, as if he'd
grabbed at it to control himself. Or was it to control his laughter? His
face was shining in the moonlight, as if he was heavily flushed; his lips
were pursed tightly together since his anguished cry but I couldn't
mistake the twitch of his mouth as he struggled to keep quiet.
"Duo you want to help me out here? What's going on?'
He opened that generous mouth, and great hiccups of laughter spilled out.
"Jeez, Heero!' he wheezed. "It was a joke, y'know? I never really thought
of anything like that I thought you'd tell me to go to hell! Then you
went right on and did it, and hell it was fine until you started
licking round my foot, and then you must know how damned ticklish I am,
and I couldn't hold it in any more, and shit! That was some kinda
agony there until you stopped!' He drew a deep breath. His eyes shone,
and there were flecks of saliva on his chin where he'd dribbled a little.
I wondered whether to be angry with him for playing the fool for playing
me as a fool. "So... toe sucking isn't a fantasy of yours,
"Err - No... ' he said slowly. He looked like he was regretting his confession;
he was peering up at me in the dim light, trying to gauge my reaction.
"Look, sorry I just couldn't resist getting you back for the skinny
"Jokes about sexual matters are not amusing, Duo,' I said, firmly.
"No,' he said, rather faintly. "Right.'
"Sex play is a deeply personal and emotional thing to share it, is a
gift and a treasure.'
"Yes, Heero,' he whispered. "I know.'
Then I looked down at his lap, and saw the same hopeful arousal there
as there was in mine. I bit back a greedy grin. After all, there was still
plenty of time before dawn... "And all I can say about your little entertainment,'
I continued, "is that any agony you suffered serves you damned well right,
you teasing bastard!' He looked up at me with some shock, but I guess
he could tell from my tone that I wasn't truly angry. A smile started
to tug at the corners of his mouth.
"The skinny dipping was a hell of a lot of fun in the end,' he said, slowly.
"And, y'know, that toe sucking business - it wasn't half bad... '
"Yeah,' I replied. "And I, for one, am eager for all new sensual
"But wait " He held up a hand, starting a half-laugh, half-protest.
I'd dropped back down on to hands and knees, and was advancing over his
prone body. "No, Heero I look, the ticklish thing is a bit of a hurdle,
I took his wrists in my right hand and pinned them back on to the towel.
"Heero " he warned, the light in his eyes far brighter and far fiercer
than the moonlight's reflection. "You wouldn't!'
"Can't help myself,' I hissed, dropping my lips to his neck, and reaching
my other hand to his ankle. I traced a slow, possessive pattern along
the arch of his foot, grinning at his involuntary shiver, and the way
he tried to wrench his foot away from my grip. "Blame my perverted training,
A solitary gull was awoken by the ensuing cries, as I sampled Duo's salty
soles, and teased such tasty toes. Its answering shrieks hid his protests
and moans and dare I say it sobs, as I did my sensual worst to him.
My very very worst!
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