Short PWP. 1x2. Disclaimers apply.

Cockpit

By Dark Sadistic Angel

'Damnit Duo, quick getting in the way of my screen. Try to at least stay a little more still.'

He should have never agreed to having sex on the battlefield.

'I can't help it Heero. The fucken cockpit's shaking like a- ah...aaaah...' Duo clutched at Heero's shoulder as their surroundings shook again. Duo cried out. Heero ignored the chestnut hair boy's cries of pleasure, and instead looked past the boy's shoulder, at the visual screens. By all appearance, he looked calm.

However a few droplets of sweat formed on his forehead betrayed his state. His eyes were semi-diluted, and lust, mingled with battle awareness, made his irises a dark, stormy shade. Still, his hands laid steady upon the controls and moved fluidly from one switch to the other as he moved the thrust forward and back, moving the Gundam from one downed mobile suits to the other. He was only half concentrating so each shift took a split second later than it would have otherwise. Slower than he would have been without Duo orgasming on top of him.

He could feel the hot wet sticky fluid of Duo steadily dripping onto his flat, muscular abdomen, running down past his pubic hairs and curling around his harden member, which was thrusted firmly inside of Duo. He shifted inside Duo, enjoying the heated sensation of Duo clutching around him as he clinically destroyed another mobile suit. He would not be able to hold it much longer, with Duo rising up and down on top of him. He sense Duo was ready to go as well. Still, he wanted to savour the painful pleasure as much as he can while he could. He licked the hollow of Duo's shoulder, tasting the saltiness of his skin as he shot down another mobile suit.

'Heero... oh Heero... aaah! aah!'

One last suit to go. One last... damnit, he could hold it in until he got the bastard.

'Aaah-aaaaaaaaah- Heero!'

'Duo- you damn idiot!' he screamed out.

Heero exploded inside Duo at the same time as Duo ejaculated. His trigger finger tightened as spasms of pleasure rippled throughout his body. Before his unseeing eyes, a targeted mobile suit disintegrated. As Duo collapsed against him, Heero struggled to upright his suit. As he pulled out, Heero let out a sigh of relief.

'Duo... this is the last time.'

'Really? But Heero...'

'No more sex in the cockpit when fighting. It's too dangerous.'

'Mm... you say that but do you really mean it?'

'Yes.'

Duo nibbled Heero's ear.

'But it's so fun. Are you telling me that you really, really, really mean it?' Duo blew softly into Heero's ear. 'Are really going to be a meanie and take away my fun? No Heero... Don't be mean to me.'

Heero swore in defeat. And Duo laughed in triumph.

Fin.

DSA