Author's Note: Okay, last chapter went pretty well. However, I am updating early again, mainly because I am attention starved and feel the need to have my ego stroked. Anyway, this is it, what all you fangirls have been waiting for, dieing for, to read. I now introduce the lemon, and I'm not talking about the fruit. What? You thought I wasn't going to go this far? Think again. I intend to go wherever this fic allows me to go. So, go do whatever it is you gotta do, sit down, enjoy your front row seat, and enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing.

Warning: yaoi, lemon, all those who are not suppose to be here or don't want to be here, leave now or forever hold your peace

Lemon

Solo closed and locked the door behind him. There was really no need to do that but there was a sense of sacredness about this and not just anyone should get to see it.

Then he felt Duo press up behind him, arms wrapping around his torso. He noticed that one of Duo's hands held a suspiciously familiar bottle of lube. Sending the braided one a questioning look, Duo answered simply, "closet."

Just as he was about to protest with "it's a collector's item," Duo began leaving kisses on the back of his neck. Grinning, he twisted around in Duo's embrace, his own arms wrapping around Duo.

"Impatient, aren't we?" Solo teased as he gave his captive a kiss.

"I don't know what to do," Duo confessed as soon as their lips parted.

"I have an idea of what to do," Solo admitted as he looked into Duo's eyes.

"Really?"

"A guy's gotta do his research. Ya never know when you're gonna need it," Solo said.

Duo was about to correct his grammar again but stopped. Now wasn't the time. "Show me," he said instead.

Solo raised an eyebrow. "You know that means you'll be bottom, right?"

"Hey, you're the expert," Duo countered. "If we were talking about how to fix a Mobile Suit, then it'd be an entirely different matter."

"You have a point," Solo conceded. "But I want to know something first…"

"What?"

"Why'd you get that lube out of my closet?"

"Um, spur of the moment?"

"Are you lying to me Kid?"

"Well," Duo began, looking uncomfortable, "I have heard about the…stuff with the ass before. I just thought better safe than sorry…"

"Duo," Solo said. "I am not going to hurt you." Taking a deep breath, he continued, "I don't ever want to hurt you. If you're afraid, tell me now, please. I don't want to force you into something you're not ready for…"

"Solo," Duo interrupted. "Shut up for a moment. I trust you. You know that. You're the only person I'd trust my life with. We're stuck together, you're not gonna get rid of me and I'm not getting rid of you. We're going to get hitched. You got that? The only thing we're going to have to worry about is the next psycho killer that always gets the guys who have premarital sex. Now show me why those idiots are always moaning!"

"You really want to do this?" Solo asked.

"Positive," Duo stated.

"Well, then," Solo began. "First, I want to see you without the braid."

"Sure," Duo replied.

Solo gingerly took hold of the rope of hair and removed the elastic band. His fingers combed through the chestnut locks as he undid the braid, marveling at Duo's growing beauty.

Whistling, he commented, "You really are quite the looker, aren't ya?"

"Thanks," Duo said, his cheeks blushing. Looking up into Solo's green eyes, he said, "My turn." Before the blond could question this, Duo's hands were already undoing the pony tail he kept his hair in.

"You aren't so bad yourself," Duo said as he ran his hands through the blond locks.

Smiling indulgently at him, Solo snaked his hands around to Duo's butt, gripping a cheek with each gently, and picking the unbraided one up. Squeaking, Duo's legs instinctively clutched Solo's waist as the blond chuckled.

"Relax, Kid," Solo spoke into his ear. "I'll take good care of ya."

Unable to hold it back any longer, he had to say, "It's you."

Chuckling, Solo carried him over to the bed where he sat him down gently.

"That's got to come off," the blond said, eyeing Duo's shirt.

"Then take it off," Duo challenged.

Solo slipped his hands under the fabric, sliding it up Duo's body. Duo raised his arms up so that the shirt would be easier to remove. It was at this point that Solo regretted undoing the braid. As tenderly as he could, he moved the long chestnut hair through the shirt, careful not to snag it. Once that obstacle was passed, he tossed the shirt away carelessly and began to run his hands around Duo's torso.

Duo's eyes were closed as he let Solo do his stuff and soon found that he wanted more. He tugged at Solo's tank top, trying to get the blond to remove it. Understanding, Solo stepped back and took it off, tossing it away just like the shirt previous.

Then he pushed Duo back gently until the brunette was laying down on the bed. Solo crawled on top and rested his body on top of Duo's, his head hovering over the other's.

"This all right?" Solo questioned as he stroked Duo's cheek with a gentle hand.

Duo simply nodded, his eyes staring up into green ones, awaiting the blond's next move.

"You'll tell me if you're uncomfortable, right?" Solo pressed.

Duo simply nodded.

Smiling tenderly at Duo, Solo leaned in, claiming Duo's lips with his own hungry ones. His tongue caressed Duo's lips, coaxing them to part. Succeeding, his tongue dived into that moist cavern where it proceeded to obtain dominance over its inhabitant. Its opponent wasn't going to back down easily as it fought for its territory, ultimately having to submit.

Pulling back, Solo commented, "Didn't know you were that good, Kid. Sure you haven't been practicing?"

"The only practice I get is with you," Duo retorted. "Why'd you stop anyway?"

"I spoil you too much."

"Damn right. Now spoil me some more."

Not having the heart to disappoint, Solo resumed, mouth attacking mouth, his hands caressing Duo's naked torso. He felt a growing bulge against his thigh and he easily held back a chuckle. Excited, wasn't he? He lowered a hand to that part of Duo's body and gently massaged it.

In response, Duo let out a moan, which Solo took as another opportunity to plunder. With his other hand, he caressed one of Duo's nipples, switching to the other one once it had hardened.

Those moans were starting to get to him now. He could feel his groin throbbing, begging for some sort of attention. He abandoned Duo's bulge, receiving a groan of protest. He cut it off as he began to grind their bulges together, turning that groan to a moan. He swallowed the moans with aggressive kisses, falling into a flow that seemed instinctive. He felt Duo's hands on him, clutching at his skin as he continued to grind. Pressure was building down below, growing every second.

Solo felt Duo's body tensed beneath him as he heard him moan as orgasm overtook him. It was enough to send him over the edge as well. He groaned as he felt heat release in his groan. He was panting as he came down from the high when he felt the wetness down below. He had a pretty good idea what that was.

"Wow," Duo gasped out. Looking up into the blond's eyes he asked, "Does it always feel like that?" Solo had to admit, Duo looked like a kid in a toy store with the expression he had on his face.

"No idea," he admitted. "However, from what I've heard from my porno collection, it gets better."

"I don't even want to know how much you have," Duo muttered.

"Let's just say that there's a lot more that you don't know about."

"Is there anything else?" Duo interrupted, hoping to turn the conversation to something else.

"Let me think," Solo answered as he began to mock-think. Without a warning, he said simply, "Take off your pants."

"Huh?"

"If you're worried, I'm gonna take mine off as well. You won't be alone."

"Alright," Duo sighed. He made to take hold of his pants but Solo's hands beat him to it.

"Let me," was all Solo did. Shrugging, he withdrew his hands. Solo pulled both Duo's sweatpants and boxers, lifting Duo's legs up as he went. Once the garments were removed, one of which was stained, Solo eyed Duo appraisingly. "You really grew up beautiful, Kid."

"Your turn," Duo urged, fidgeting nervously.

"Patience, lil' Kid," Solo replied but nonetheless took hold of his own pants. As he drew his sweats and boxers down, it was Duo's turn to appraise. The moment Solo stood, completely nude, Duo had to admit that the sight was amazing.

"Beautiful," he murmured.

Solo smiled at him as he climbed back atop of him. The skin to skin contact was something else. Now that the sweatpants weren't there to block some of it, Duo couldn't help but try to touch as much skin contact as possible. Solo kissed him tenderly, also trying to increase skin contact. Solo soon turned his attention to Duo's throat as he planted as many kisses there as possible.

Soon, Duo became aware of a hand wrapping around his member. He shivered as he was stroked and he began to squirm as he hardened again.

"You like that, don't ya," Solo commented as he pulled his mouth back. Duo felt Solo change from gently stroking to a firm pumping movement. Oh God, where did Solo learn how to do this? "I see you like that more," Solo spoke. "If you like this, you're gonna love this."

"Huh? What—" Duo questioned, his mind muddled. He hadn't realized that Solo had moved down his body until he felt something hot and wet encompass himself. Glancing down, he couldn't help but watch in fascination as Solo's head bobbed up and down, his hardened organ disappearing in and reappearing from that moist cavern.

He cried out as orgasm took over his body again. Solo continued to coax him for more until he settled down again, panting for air. Solo's head picked itself up, looking at Duo like he was the cat that got the canary. Solo climb back up and gave him a deep kiss, allowing him to taste himself.

"You liked that, didn't you?" Solo said as he cupped Duo's cheek, thumb stroking.

"Mmmmm,' was the only noise he made.

Then Solo hesitated. "Kid, there's one other thing but do you want to go through with it?"

Duo simply nodded, not having the energy to speak at the moment.

"You sure?" Solo pressed. With another positive answer, Solo reached for the tube of lube. Opening it, he put a generous amount on his fingers and lowered them down to Duo's entrance. "You ready?" Solo questioned.

When Duo gave the affirmative, Solo teased the opening with a lubed finger before sliding it in. Duo gave a groan and Solo pushed his finger in and out, trying to loosen up the muscles. After a couple of minutes, he slipped a second finger which was soon followed by a third. As he prepared Duo, the brunette gave out a sudden cry of pleasure as Solo's fingers brushed against his prostate.

"I think you're ready," Solo commented as he removed his fingers, receiving a groan of protest. "Patience, Duo. Just a few seconds more…" He squeezed out another generous amount of lube and applied to his hardened self, spreading it around before he took up the position, hovering at Duo's entrance. "Ready?"

Duo nodded and Solo took it as his queue to push in. Duo groan as Solo slid in slowly until he was completely buried inside the ex-pilot. Solo could never have anticipated the sensation he was receiving; the tightness of Duo and the heat that surrounding him. He remained still until he felt Duo move beneath him, trying to get friction.

Acting out of instinct, he pulled out and thrust back in, Duo moaning his encouragement to continue. And Solo wasn't one to disappoint as he repeated the action until he had created a rhythm. Pressing himself as close as he could to Duo, to started kissing Duo again as he continued to thrust in and out.

"Faster…" Duo moaned out. Now how could he ignore something like that? He picked up his pace, his thrusts speeding up, becoming harder with its force. Solo reached down and took hold of Duo's hardened length and began to pump it in time with his thrusts.

This was it. This is what heaven must feel like. Solo was feeling more than just physical satisfaction at this point. There was something else, something more emotional, more psychological. He didn't understand what it was but he could have cared less. Duo was enjoying himself and that was all that mattered.

"Solo!" Duo cried out as he climaxed, his fluids erupting into Solo's hand. The walls closed around him and he could only thrust a couple more times before he climaxed, pumping it all into Duo as he cried out, "Duo!"

And then it was over. Solo pulled out and collapsed next to his newly-claimed Duo. He cleaned his hand up but licking it clean before he tucked both himself and Duo under the covers. Duo automatically cuddled up to him and Solo wrapped his arms around him.

And that was the last he remembered as he slipped into an exhausted slumber.