Disclaimer: I don't
own the G-Boys, much to my dismay. I do own this story however. ^^
Author: Koko Kitty
Category: (eventual) 1x2 yaoi AU
Rating: I've said eventual NC-17, but at the moment it's probably… a PG?
in Charcoal + Part 14
He was elated. Since their
recent bold move in intimacy, Heero had dared himself to touch or brush
against Duo every so often, when the desire to do so would overtake his
conscious. And that wasn't what made him giddy with delight.
It was that Duo accepted his touch. Leant into it, and accepted
his gentle squeezes against Duo's waist, his brushes against the long,
smooth hair and his playful prods to get the model's attention.
It was odd. He'd seen him naked. Not only as a life drawing model, but
naked in his own home for his own pleasure and for his own fingers
to seek and feel and explore where they had dared. He'd kissed him, tasted
and explored his mouth and lips. He'd touched the soft skin of the model's
divine torso and legs and arms.
But with that, he'd had an inkling that there would be that pressure to
have sex with the gorgeous model. But somehow, that hurdle hadn't made
itself present yet. It was odd. Maybe wrong? Didn't most people try to
jump into bed with other at the word go?
It was unexplainable but not unwelcome. He loved being able to revel in
giving and receiving affection, just for affection's sake and nothing
While spending time in each other's company as friends, Duo had often
touched him - a hand laid upon his shoulder, idly and softly stroking
at his neck. A poke at the tummy. A brush against his stomach to help
guide him to a particular direction, but none of the gestures demanded
anything. It was just how Duo got his attention, but Heero could recall
each and every one of those touches. They'd burnt into his memory as he'd
replayed the brush of fingertips against his skin, over and over again.
He relished Duo's close proximity when he came to him for a kiss or an
embrace. The feel of Duo's firm, taut body melded into his own was forever
etched into his mind.
He started, his heart jumping in surprise as fingers flickered, centimetres
away from his eyes in an up and down motion.
"Heero?" Smiling violet eyes… "You still with us? It's your turn."
He got up; his scattered thoughts, which had started from his focused
gaze on Duo as he'd, bowled, leaving him hastily. He frowned.
"Duo… I told you I'd only done this a couple of times right?"
"And I told you I was really crap at it?"
"And I still have to do this?"
He eyed the bowling lane as though it was his worse enemy. He didn't quite
fancy making a fool of himself, as he did last time he'd done this. Especially
not in front of someone he wanted to impress. Last time, his long time
friend, Trowa, had bullied him into going for one of his birthdays. And
he'd hated it… mostly because he'd been pretty bad at it.
With a deep breath, he decided he couldn't get out of this and bravely
and confidently bowled his first go…
…to watch the solid glisten of the bowling bowl gradually veer to the
left, brushing one pin on its wobbly journey and making it topple. He
eyed the remaining nine pins with dismay before hearing a burst of quiet
choking behind him. Turning round, he sulked at the sight of Duo trying
his damnedest not to laugh.
"Aww! Heero, you'll get better!"
He grunted, unconvinced, against the warm juncture of neck and shoulder
in front of him as Duo flung his arms around him. He felt a light kiss
placed on his cheek.
"You get another go."
Urgh… he untangled himself with the warmth of Duo's body to vaguely fling
another ball down the lane, this time, knocking three more.
The gorgeous man in front of him smiled brightly at him before moving
to take his turn.
"Getting better, Heero!"
"Alright, Heero!!! Striiiiike!!! WOO!"
His arms were filled with jubilant energy, his mouth covered by a sweet
softness he knew as Duo's gorgeous mouth.
"Right! Gonna kick yer ass, now! My turn!"
The game was getting really good - he'd slowly got the hang of the game,
getting more and more accurate as time progressed. The morning had been
a really bright and happy one, both students enjoying themselves thoroughly
as they playfully competed against one another.
Strike after strike followed from both players, Heero concentrating with
all his might and mentally pleading for his lucky streak to stay with
him. It came to his last bowl of the game, this time, his luck failing
him as he missed one pin.
They easily leant on one another as they looked at their scores on the
Then, he was embraced, arms wrapping themselves around him as Duo kissed
his exposed collarbone.
He could feel the longhaired boy smile against his skin.
Heero smiled against Duo's forehead before kissing the smooth skin under
his mouth. He didn't feel any regret or shame. He hadn't had fun like
that in a long time and was honoured that Duo had wanted him to spend
time with him.
He gave the firm body against him a squeeze of his own, before manoeuvring
them toward their discarded jackets.
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