Day Twenty Nine - With Food

"No."

"So if I was butt naked covered in sushi you wouldn't be interested, babe?"

Heero scowled. "No. Would you if I had a cheeseburger and fries on me?" he asked and he saw Duo about to say 'yeah' to that and he cut him off, rolling his eyes. "I shouldn't have asked."

As Heero didn't get it - sex and food didn't mix - food was a necessity and sex was pleasure and maybe Duo had shown him to enjoy eating beyond thinking it was fuel but he didn't want the two mixing.

"So…no strawberries, chocolate sauce, no whipped cream on your dick?"

"No."

"So if I'm lying naked on our bed, covered in chocolate and whipped cream - you gonna turn me down?"

"No but…" Heero said, moving towards him on the couch, his eyes hot, looking at his lover ferally, "I prefer the way you taste without anything else."

And Heero pinned Duo down, moving his mouth to his throat, licking and tasting his skin, and he heard Duo's moan of encouragement. As Duo's skin, his sweat and the lingering smell of engine oil, was a far better to taste Heero than any damn chocolate or whipped cream.