~Epilogue~
/* A.N: Hello again! Here's my "secret" fifth chapter. ^^ Enough people asked for it so I decided I'd write it. Besides, it gives me a reason to put off working on my Math assignment for a little while anyway. ^^; Anyway: here's your warning: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS STEAMY BOY LOVE! If you don't' like it don't read it. I'm glad you enjoyed the story up to this point but a few people asked me to write this chapter so I will. Thanks for all your support guys! ^^ */
/* DISCLAIMER: I don't own these guys… as much as I wish I did… imagine, just what would one do with a Heero and a Duo? ** Watery/dreamy eyes ** */
Heero's slid his arms from wrapper around Duo's waist to hoist him up by his bottom. Duo hopped up happily and wrapped his legs around his lover's waist. Their lips never separated. Heero took a cautious step forward, careful not to drop the American boy. He moved his mouth to Duo's neck to be able to see where he was going.
He nudged the door open again with his left foot and moved inside, kicking the door closed behind him, it locked automatically. He heaved a contented sigh before latching his lips and teeth much more firmly on Duo's neck, wanting, more then anything at that moment in time to see a mark on the boys neck that labeled him as his lover and no one else's.
Duo moaned and ground his lower body against Heero's as Heero went to work, obviously not minding being branded the way he was. The American latched his lips onto his lover's neck as well, moaning and grinding away into Heero's hips. Heero suddenly leaned back sucking in a harsh breath, "Stop it or I'm going to loose it here and now." He loosened his grip on 02 so he stood on his won again.
Heero grabbed his hand and walked with practiced ease towards the bedroom, however, Duo had other things in mind and grabbed Heero's shoulder from behind, spinning him to look him in the eye, "You're not going to just fuck me and leave me are you?" A hard look was in his violet eyes. Heero stopped and turned to face him properly. Duo took a worried step backwards when Heero stepped closer to him, looking half-angry.
Heero reached his hand up and cupped Duo's cheek, in a much more gentle fashion then the American was accustomed too, "God no," Heero lowered his eyes before pressing his body against the other boys, "I could never dream of leaving you ever again. I love you, Duo." He raised his eyes to see tears in Duo's, threatening to spill over.
The Japanese boy kissed the tears away before they fell, "I want to spend the rest of my life with you Duo." He pulled the other boy tighter against himself and kissed him again, still fired by passion, but infinitely more gentle, and a desperate attempt to pour more love into it, needing to show Duo he wasn't lying. "What can I do to prove…?" His statement was suddenly off by the American's lips crashing once again into his own.
Heero quickly found himself pressed against the opposite wall, hips grinding furiously into his own, and a hand up under his tank top gently caressing his left nipple. He groaned and met Duo thrust for thrust, both being driven into a frenzy. Heero quickly removed his own and Duo's shirts while turning and walked backwards to the king sized bed he knew wasn't far off.
He banged into the door, "Ete! Since when do you close the bedroom door?" He didn't wait for an answer; he simply opened it and tugged his lover in with him. The bed wasn't three paces from their current position. He scooped the smaller boy into his arms, walked the distance and placed Duo gently onto the soft mattress.
"Heero…" Duo held out his arms, waited to have the other body close to his. Heero looked Duo over appreciatively. He smiled as he ran hands over the soft, creamy skin of his chest and stomach. He gave one of his nipples a tentative pinch; Duo groaned and raised his hips from the bed. Heero spread the American's legs and sat between them and began working the buttons and zippers on Duo's impossibly tight pleather pants.
Duo groaned again, Heero stood and hauled the pants from his lover, yet again appreciating the soft milky skin revealed for his viewing pleasure. He ran his hands up soft thighs to hips and centered to Duo's stiff groin. He lowered his lips and licked the tip, lapping the drop of precum he found there. Duo hissed at the shock.
Heero swallowed inch by inch until Duo hit the back of his throat. He took a moment for his lover to stop writhing and for himself to get passed his gag-reflex. He swallowed. He could feel Duo trying desperately not to thrust into his lover's mouth. It was a loosing battle. He thrusted gently and moaned, his head moving from side to side as Heero swallowed. Heero moaned.
"Heero… Nnn, I'm gonna…" He groaned again, which quickly turned into a whimper. Heero had stopped. The sound of spandex hitting the hard wood floor caught his attention, then the nightstand drawer opening and closing. Heero was dribbling oil onto his fingers, rubbing them back and forth to heat it up for replacing the cap and returning to his lover.
Heero moved Duo further up onto the bed, pushing his knees up for better access; He raised his eyes, moved forward and met his lover's lips with his own as he thrust a finger into Duo's opening. Duo moaned immediately, meeting his every movement. Heero added another; Duo was a puddle of sheer pleasure. "This wont' last long, Heero." He managed to get out a coherent thought, much to his surprise. Heero added another and moved his mouth to Duo's ear as the boy beneath him thrust back against his fingers.
"I want you to come for me." That was it, Duo screamed out, his seed spraying between them. Heero sat back a bit, kissing his lover gently. Duo attempted to compose himself, but then he felt the fingers leave him and move to his stomach and chest to scrap his seed from his body. He looked Heero in the eye, the Japanese boys eyes were clouded with want and need. He coated his penis with the pearly liquid as he kissed his lover again, tongue sliding against tongue.
"Are you ready?" He backed from his lover for a second, Duo moved with him and nodded. Heero thrust himself into the America slowly, fighting his every urge to thrust into the boy like mad until he was complete. Duo was breathing heavy; Heero was barely breathing in his attempts to control himself.
"'Kay." Duo moved his hips against the Japanese boys and that was the last straw. Heero lost it. He thrust into his lover, shooting stars across both their vision. Duo was very much hard again. Lips crashed against lips as hips met hips, moans and groans filled the air, all the while eyes never parting from each other.
"Nng…" Heero squeezed his eyes shut. He was so close. He reached a hand between them and gripped Duo firmly, stroking in time with his hips. Duo was done. He bucked one final time into Heero's hand and against Heero's hardness before screaming. Heero covered the American's mouth with his own. Duo's seed slid over his hand and muscles clamp down around him, he groaned and shot his seed deep into his lover. He pumped Duo twice and thrust once, deeper, into Duo before collapsing completely.
They both lay silently catching their breath, arms draped lazy over each other, legs intertwined. Heero finally pulled out and rolled off of Duo onto his side. Duo turned to face him, his cheeks flushed and his hair hanging about his face, "Did you mean it?"
Heero took a deep breath and raised his eyes to his lover's, "Mean what?" He was thoroughly confused.
Duo lowered his eyes, "When you said you wanted to spend the rest of your life with me, did you mean it?" he raised his eyes again, his fingers playing with each other out of nervousness.
Heero grabbed his hands and pulled Duo closer, kissing him firmly, "What would make you think otherwise, Baka?" He kissed him again before leaning back a little and smiling, "Aishiteru, Baka." Duo pulled him into a fierce hug, wrapping their legs together again and kissing his neck, kissing the marks that were left there.
"Aishiteru…" Duo was suddenly confused; Heero disentangled himself and looked around for a towel, "Where are you going?"
"I'll be right back." Heero left the bedroom. Duo heard the front door open and tears sprang to his eyes once again, "He didn't mean it… He hates me… I knew it was just getting laid…" Then the door shut, "Its over." Duo's eyes slid shut and tear slid over his cheeks.
His bedroom door opened, there was Heero dragging two suitcases behind him and the boquet of roses, now in a vase, with him. He closed the bedroom door behind his and set the flowers on the night stand, "What are you crying for?" He tossed the towel onto the floor again, and crawled over next to Duo.
Duo hesitated for a moment, "I'm just so happy you're home again!" His trademark grin covered his face as he launched himself into Heero's arms. Duo reached down and covered them with the sheets, "I missed you and I love you and I'm happy you've come home to me." Duo snuggled into Heero's side, Heero draped his arm over Duo's shoulders and settled back into the pillows.
"I'm glad to be home."
~owari~ :for real this time!