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Passion Potion
Author: Crescent
Series: Gundam Wing
Paring: 1x2, future pairing 3+4
Warning: Yoai. Hot guys getting it on. Lemon.
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing. If I did there would be a Crescent Sythe who is Duo lover, Relena would die in the 1st episode and Hilde would be a guy. Don't sue because I am insane and I BITE.
Dedication: For my best friend who inspired me.
THANK YOU SO MUCH, ABERYLL (beta reader). Without you this story could never be posted. A million hugs and kisses.
Duo sat on the couch watching a Spanish soap opera. Duo Maxwell did not understand Spanish and he couldn't care less about some women having her husband's twin brother's child. However, he was captivated by another show and couldn't tear his eye off the star. He could see Heero through the reflection of the television screen. He tried not to drool at the sight of bronze skin outlined well defined muscle. He wished the hands that flew across the keyboard were on him instead. Duo moved his gaze higher to the face that sent his teenage hormones wild causing a problem between his legs. He was mesmerized by the dark chocolate unruly hair as wild, untamed as its owner. He moved his gaze to the lower lashes that covered a pair of cold, glacial, cobalt blue orbs. Suddenly, those eyes tore their gaze from the lap top screen and stared directly at him through the television screen. Duo Maxwell gasped, instantly feeling guilty for getting caught. He put on a cheesy grin trying to act nonchalant.
"Hey, Heero," Duo smiled, still having his back turn against Heero.
"Spanish?" Duo could see one of Heero's eyebrows quirk up through the screen.
"Body language, besides, it's not as if I'm paying attention."
'That's an understatement,' Duo thought to himself.
"Hn." Heero stared into those odd violet eyes then broke his gaze and directed them back to the laptop.
"Damn, it's so fucking hot. Do we have any icy beer left?" Duo thought of a naked Tobera and quickly got rid of his 'problem' and stretch. If he kept thinking of naked Tobera or Dr. S to get rid of his erection he will have to go to therapy soon.
"No." He couldn't tear his eyes off Duo's body which seemed to glow with sexuality. The cutoff shorts clung to his ass like second skin. His mid drift top showed off his tight abdomen and was soaked with sweat. Some of Duo's long hair had escaped from the loose braid, making him even sexier. He looked like he had just stepped out of a wet dream. The image shot all the blood in Heero's body to his lower region.
"Well, I'm going to head to the supermarket. You want anything?" Duo made his way across the room and grabbed keys off the counter.
"No."
"Try not to miss me too much, honey." Duo bent and kissed Heero on the cheek.
Heero could see the shorts ride up and reveal a teasing amount of perfect, round globes. He used his frustration and channeled it into the glare he gave Duo. Duo gave a nervous laugh and dash out of the house.
"He's getting to me." Heero stroked his check delicately, imbuing the memory of Duo's soft lips into his brain.
He quickly processed the images of Duo into his brain like a computer file. He recalled the long legs, flat stomach, and pink nipples that showed through his sweaty white top. Heero unconsciously rubbed his hand against his growing erection through his spandex. He moaned and thought of those teasing violet eyes and the perfect, tight ass. Just as he was going to slip his hand in his spandex waistband, a blood curling screaming sound tore through the air.
"Heeeeeeeeeeerrrroooooo!"
Heero growled and returned to machine mode, forcing his body under control.
Relena rang the door bell every millisecond. "Heero, I know those death threats are just hard love. You just need a little push." Her eyes glinted with evil and she laughed like a mad hyena.
Heero opened the door and drew a gun out. "Leave Relena," Heero snarled.
Relena ignored the gun and latched onto his arm like a leech sucking blood from its prey. "Oh, Heero, I love you, too. I brought you some sushi and vodka so we can be together." Relena, still clinging to her prey, set the contents out on the table.
"Relena. GET. OFF. ME."
"Oh, Heero, stop pretending. I know you love me." She stood on tip toe to kiss him, but Heero put his hand on her forehead, pushing her away while her lips seemed to inhumanly grow longer to seek his. [1]
"If I eat your sushi will you leave?" Heero signed in defeat.
Relena opened her eyes and smiled. She jumped up and raced to the get some plates and champagne glasses. She made sure she bent more than necessary to show Heero her hot pink thong. Poor Heero lost his apatite and grew some grey hair from the horrifying sight.
"I made this sushi myself, Heero. You'll love it." Relena bragged while pouring vodka into the two glasses.
Heero picked up a roll of what appeared to be dead tentacles trying to escape a quicksand of rice. Heero gulped and toss it into his mouth. He gulped it down and his eyes grew as huge as a saucer.
"I made sure to use extra salt and lemon. Salty and sour - a perfect blend, like you and me."[2] Heero grabbed his glass of vodka and drowned the sushi in a huge gulp. He emptied his and then Relena's glass. Unable to rid himself of the aftertaste, he grabbed the whole bottle of vodka.
Relena giggled. She had spent hundreds on the bottle of potion. Passion potion is a rare substance designed to alter and enhance a person's hormone level. It causes lust and need to roar through the drinker's body like a raging inferno. All that was needed were three drops, and the person would be lost in lust. However, Relena had dumped the whole content of the bottle into the vodka bottle, doubting that the three drops would have an effect on the Perfect Solider.
After Heero had finished the Vodka, he glared at Relena. Relena had an evil glint in her eyes. Thinking the drug had taken effect, she walked over to Heero. She leaned in and whispered, "Heero, lets make love baby." She planted a sloppy, inexperienced kiss on his lips. Heero was shocked and disgusted, but his mind couldn't comprehend what was happening - it seemed to be slowing down. Relena thought this was encouraging and used her hand to grab his balls. Rage cleared Heero's brain and he fired. Relena jerked back in surprise.
"He..Heero?"
She had become sacred and confused. Heero fired again and this time it cut the upper flesh of her shoulder, but high enough to just slice her skin. She cursed about some fortune women and a blur of pink raced out the door. Heero shot off the pink limo's side mirror. He smirked when the he smelled the burning rubber from the speed the limo.
"Weird bitch," Heero raced to the bathroom feeling sick. "Food poising," But food poising had never made his body burn so hot and his mind cloud. Sweat trickled down his neck and trailed down his chest. It was getting difficult to breathe and he couldn't clear his mind.
Heero heard a door slam close. "Hey Hee-chan, I'm home." Duo called out, noticing the empty seat in front of the laptop.
"Duo," Heero stumbled and tripped down the stairs. Duo heard a crash and dropped the grocery bag he had been carrying, running to the stairs.
"Heero!" Duo picked Heero up in his arm and felt his forehead - it felt warm and was slick with sweat.
Heero pared his eyes open and looked up at Duo. Heero's vision was glazed, but he gasped when his burning skin collided with Duo's cool flesh. He felt his body react to the sensation.
Duo was worried. He looked into Heero's eyes; they were unfocused and clouded with. lust? "Heero, you're freaking me out."
Heero smirked and used one hand to grab the back of Duo's head crushing his lips against Duo. Heero licked the bottom of Duo lips and outlined it with his tongue. Duo gasped in surprise. Heero saw this as an opening and slip his tongue into Duo mouth. Duo was shocked, but he felt his tongue sliding against Heero as they engaged in a tongue war. The kiss was insistent and forceful.
Duo ran out breath and pulled away. His eyes were hazy, but he quickly came to his senses. "Heero, what are you doing?" Duo stood up and backed away.
Heero got up on his feet and smirked. He pulled off his green tank top and threw it on the sofa. "I want you, Duo." Duo backed away until his back hit the wall. He felt his mouth go dry as he stared at Heero's hard, tanned, muscular chest and tight six packs. He also found that Heero was perfectly aroused.
Heero closed the distance between them in one swift move. He used both hands to pin each of Duo arms to the wall. "Don't you want me, Duo?" Heero kissed Duo again. He took Duo's lips into his mouth and moistened them with his tongue. He used his tongue to probe against Duo's gritted teeth, demanding entrance. Duo complied submissively. Duo felt Heero's tongue swirling against his, and they did a dance of lust together. Saliva was trickling down his chin when Heero pulled away.
"Don't you want this, Duo?" Heero lined their cocks together and rubbed it against Duo's erection.
"Yessssssssssssssssss, Heero." Duo was as hard as Heero and was arching his back for more friction.
Heero drove; tongue first, into Duo mouth. This time, the kiss was driven by hunger and raw, savage need. Their tongues battled and switched off saliva. Heero released Duo's wrists, placed his arm around Duo's waist, and used the other one to lift one of Duo's legs to circle his waist.
"Ahhhhhhhhh," Duo broke the kiss and tossed his head back as he tightened the leg around Heero waist and ground his cock in slow circling movements. His arm wrapped around Heero's neck, feeling his knees weakened.
Heero now trailed his kisses to Duo's elongated neck. "You taste magnificent, Duo." Duo moaned. He used his free hand to feel Heero's hard back muscles. Heero heard Duo gasp as he nibbled and licked a spot on Duo's neck. He caressed Duo's exposed stomach and moved his hand up to Duo's hard nipples. He pitched and tugged at it.
"Please.. Don't stop." Duo didn't care if this was real or just another one of his fantasies. He was determined to get the most out it. Duo jammed his hip against, Heero trying to get more friction. He moved his hips faster and harder.
"Aaaaaaah, Heero!" Duo screamed out as he came in his shorts from the intense pleasure and friction of Heero's cock. Heero smirked and collected Duo's cum that was trailing down his thigh with his fingers. He slipped them in his mouth and licked them clean. Duo moaned and felt he become hard again.
"It's far from over, my sex fiend." Heero kissed Duo again, lifted him up, and went to their adjoined room. 'More...' Was all that went through Duo Maxwell's mind?
End of Part 1
Wo, that was a long chapter. So do you want what Duo wants? No, not Heero mind you. Hehehe. More writing. More chapters, should I continue this story? Well it depends if I get reviews making sure I'm not making a fool of myself. In the next chapter should I include a lemon scene, I really don't care about the restriction but what do you guys want? Please review and constructive criticism is welcomed.
[1] Think cartoon [2] Could you possibly imagine such a blend?
Passion Potion
Author: Crescent
Series: Gundam Wing
Paring: 1x2, future pairing 3+4
Warning: Yoai. Hot guys getting it on. Lemon.
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing. If I did there would be a Crescent Sythe who is Duo lover, Relena would die in the 1st episode and Hilde would be a guy. Don't sue because I am insane and I BITE.
Dedication: For my best friend who inspired me.
THANK YOU SO MUCH, ABERYLL (beta reader). Without you this story could never be posted. A million hugs and kisses.
Duo sat on the couch watching a Spanish soap opera. Duo Maxwell did not understand Spanish and he couldn't care less about some women having her husband's twin brother's child. However, he was captivated by another show and couldn't tear his eye off the star. He could see Heero through the reflection of the television screen. He tried not to drool at the sight of bronze skin outlined well defined muscle. He wished the hands that flew across the keyboard were on him instead. Duo moved his gaze higher to the face that sent his teenage hormones wild causing a problem between his legs. He was mesmerized by the dark chocolate unruly hair as wild, untamed as its owner. He moved his gaze to the lower lashes that covered a pair of cold, glacial, cobalt blue orbs. Suddenly, those eyes tore their gaze from the lap top screen and stared directly at him through the television screen. Duo Maxwell gasped, instantly feeling guilty for getting caught. He put on a cheesy grin trying to act nonchalant.
"Hey, Heero," Duo smiled, still having his back turn against Heero.
"Spanish?" Duo could see one of Heero's eyebrows quirk up through the screen.
"Body language, besides, it's not as if I'm paying attention."
'That's an understatement,' Duo thought to himself.
"Hn." Heero stared into those odd violet eyes then broke his gaze and directed them back to the laptop.
"Damn, it's so fucking hot. Do we have any icy beer left?" Duo thought of a naked Tobera and quickly got rid of his 'problem' and stretch. If he kept thinking of naked Tobera or Dr. S to get rid of his erection he will have to go to therapy soon.
"No." He couldn't tear his eyes off Duo's body which seemed to glow with sexuality. The cutoff shorts clung to his ass like second skin. His mid drift top showed off his tight abdomen and was soaked with sweat. Some of Duo's long hair had escaped from the loose braid, making him even sexier. He looked like he had just stepped out of a wet dream. The image shot all the blood in Heero's body to his lower region.
"Well, I'm going to head to the supermarket. You want anything?" Duo made his way across the room and grabbed keys off the counter.
"No."
"Try not to miss me too much, honey." Duo bent and kissed Heero on the cheek.
Heero could see the shorts ride up and reveal a teasing amount of perfect, round globes. He used his frustration and channeled it into the glare he gave Duo. Duo gave a nervous laugh and dash out of the house.
"He's getting to me." Heero stroked his check delicately, imbuing the memory of Duo's soft lips into his brain.
He quickly processed the images of Duo into his brain like a computer file. He recalled the long legs, flat stomach, and pink nipples that showed through his sweaty white top. Heero unconsciously rubbed his hand against his growing erection through his spandex. He moaned and thought of those teasing violet eyes and the perfect, tight ass. Just as he was going to slip his hand in his spandex waistband, a blood curling screaming sound tore through the air.
"Heeeeeeeeeeerrrroooooo!"
Heero growled and returned to machine mode, forcing his body under control.
Relena rang the door bell every millisecond. "Heero, I know those death threats are just hard love. You just need a little push." Her eyes glinted with evil and she laughed like a mad hyena.
Heero opened the door and drew a gun out. "Leave Relena," Heero snarled.
Relena ignored the gun and latched onto his arm like a leech sucking blood from its prey. "Oh, Heero, I love you, too. I brought you some sushi and vodka so we can be together." Relena, still clinging to her prey, set the contents out on the table.
"Relena. GET. OFF. ME."
"Oh, Heero, stop pretending. I know you love me." She stood on tip toe to kiss him, but Heero put his hand on her forehead, pushing her away while her lips seemed to inhumanly grow longer to seek his. [1]
"If I eat your sushi will you leave?" Heero signed in defeat.
Relena opened her eyes and smiled. She jumped up and raced to the get some plates and champagne glasses. She made sure she bent more than necessary to show Heero her hot pink thong. Poor Heero lost his apatite and grew some grey hair from the horrifying sight.
"I made this sushi myself, Heero. You'll love it." Relena bragged while pouring vodka into the two glasses.
Heero picked up a roll of what appeared to be dead tentacles trying to escape a quicksand of rice. Heero gulped and toss it into his mouth. He gulped it down and his eyes grew as huge as a saucer.
"I made sure to use extra salt and lemon. Salty and sour - a perfect blend, like you and me."[2] Heero grabbed his glass of vodka and drowned the sushi in a huge gulp. He emptied his and then Relena's glass. Unable to rid himself of the aftertaste, he grabbed the whole bottle of vodka.
Relena giggled. She had spent hundreds on the bottle of potion. Passion potion is a rare substance designed to alter and enhance a person's hormone level. It causes lust and need to roar through the drinker's body like a raging inferno. All that was needed were three drops, and the person would be lost in lust. However, Relena had dumped the whole content of the bottle into the vodka bottle, doubting that the three drops would have an effect on the Perfect Solider.
After Heero had finished the Vodka, he glared at Relena. Relena had an evil glint in her eyes. Thinking the drug had taken effect, she walked over to Heero. She leaned in and whispered, "Heero, lets make love baby." She planted a sloppy, inexperienced kiss on his lips. Heero was shocked and disgusted, but his mind couldn't comprehend what was happening - it seemed to be slowing down. Relena thought this was encouraging and used her hand to grab his balls. Rage cleared Heero's brain and he fired. Relena jerked back in surprise.
"He..Heero?"
She had become sacred and confused. Heero fired again and this time it cut the upper flesh of her shoulder, but high enough to just slice her skin. She cursed about some fortune women and a blur of pink raced out the door. Heero shot off the pink limo's side mirror. He smirked when the he smelled the burning rubber from the speed the limo.
"Weird bitch," Heero raced to the bathroom feeling sick. "Food poising," But food poising had never made his body burn so hot and his mind cloud. Sweat trickled down his neck and trailed down his chest. It was getting difficult to breathe and he couldn't clear his mind.
Heero heard a door slam close. "Hey Hee-chan, I'm home." Duo called out, noticing the empty seat in front of the laptop.
"Duo," Heero stumbled and tripped down the stairs. Duo heard a crash and dropped the grocery bag he had been carrying, running to the stairs.
"Heero!" Duo picked Heero up in his arm and felt his forehead - it felt warm and was slick with sweat.
Heero pared his eyes open and looked up at Duo. Heero's vision was glazed, but he gasped when his burning skin collided with Duo's cool flesh. He felt his body react to the sensation.
Duo was worried. He looked into Heero's eyes; they were unfocused and clouded with. lust? "Heero, you're freaking me out."
Heero smirked and used one hand to grab the back of Duo's head crushing his lips against Duo. Heero licked the bottom of Duo lips and outlined it with his tongue. Duo gasped in surprise. Heero saw this as an opening and slip his tongue into Duo mouth. Duo was shocked, but he felt his tongue sliding against Heero as they engaged in a tongue war. The kiss was insistent and forceful.
Duo ran out breath and pulled away. His eyes were hazy, but he quickly came to his senses. "Heero, what are you doing?" Duo stood up and backed away.
Heero got up on his feet and smirked. He pulled off his green tank top and threw it on the sofa. "I want you, Duo." Duo backed away until his back hit the wall. He felt his mouth go dry as he stared at Heero's hard, tanned, muscular chest and tight six packs. He also found that Heero was perfectly aroused.
Heero closed the distance between them in one swift move. He used both hands to pin each of Duo arms to the wall. "Don't you want me, Duo?" Heero kissed Duo again. He took Duo's lips into his mouth and moistened them with his tongue. He used his tongue to probe against Duo's gritted teeth, demanding entrance. Duo complied submissively. Duo felt Heero's tongue swirling against his, and they did a dance of lust together. Saliva was trickling down his chin when Heero pulled away.
"Don't you want this, Duo?" Heero lined their cocks together and rubbed it against Duo's erection.
"Yessssssssssssssssss, Heero." Duo was as hard as Heero and was arching his back for more friction.
Heero drove; tongue first, into Duo mouth. This time, the kiss was driven by hunger and raw, savage need. Their tongues battled and switched off saliva. Heero released Duo's wrists, placed his arm around Duo's waist, and used the other one to lift one of Duo's legs to circle his waist.
"Ahhhhhhhhh," Duo broke the kiss and tossed his head back as he tightened the leg around Heero waist and ground his cock in slow circling movements. His arm wrapped around Heero's neck, feeling his knees weakened.
Heero now trailed his kisses to Duo's elongated neck. "You taste magnificent, Duo." Duo moaned. He used his free hand to feel Heero's hard back muscles. Heero heard Duo gasp as he nibbled and licked a spot on Duo's neck. He caressed Duo's exposed stomach and moved his hand up to Duo's hard nipples. He pitched and tugged at it.
"Please.. Don't stop." Duo didn't care if this was real or just another one of his fantasies. He was determined to get the most out it. Duo jammed his hip against, Heero trying to get more friction. He moved his hips faster and harder.
"Aaaaaaah, Heero!" Duo screamed out as he came in his shorts from the intense pleasure and friction of Heero's cock. Heero smirked and collected Duo's cum that was trailing down his thigh with his fingers. He slipped them in his mouth and licked them clean. Duo moaned and felt he become hard again.
"It's far from over, my sex fiend." Heero kissed Duo again, lifted him up, and went to their adjoined room. 'More...' Was all that went through Duo Maxwell's mind?
End of Part 1
Wo, that was a long chapter. So do you want what Duo wants? No, not Heero mind you. Hehehe. More writing. More chapters, should I continue this story? Well it depends if I get reviews making sure I'm not making a fool of myself. In the next chapter should I include a lemon scene, I really don't care about the restriction but what do you guys want? Please review and constructive criticism is welcomed.
[1] Think cartoon [2] Could you possibly imagine such a blend?
