Eight-Legged Tales
Kitchen/Bedroom Crossover Spiders
Author: Rum
E-mail: gw_fan_1x2_2x1@hotmail.com OR gundam_wing_1x2@yahoo.co.uk
Warnings: strong language, yaoi lemon, strange humor, bit o' kink ^^;;
Pairings: 1x2 + 2x2
Notes: This is going to be the third part in a series of fics (eight in all) to do with Duo and Heero.
Dedication: This fic is for momoiro for giving me such great reviews for some of my other fics. Thanks momoiro!
"..."= spoken words '...' = thoughts (...) = authors comments
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Heero pawed at Duo's shirt, trying to remove the annoying piece of cloth restricting him from touching the hard chest he knew was beneath it. Pressing the boy harder into the counter he finally managed to get a button undone, hurrying to get the second. They were in the kitchen, having finally decided to wake up from their sex induced slumber and get out of bed. They had showered (together ^^;;) and then had made their way into the kitchen – truthfully intending to make lunch and eat.....but it hadn't worked out that way. Heero just hadn't been able to resist. He knew that Duo hadn't intentionally reached up to get the saucepan from the top of the cupboard, his shirt riding up just enough to let Heero get a good eyeful. And he also knew that Duo had really meant to drop the matches on the floor, bending over to pick them up again and fumbling to get them – causing the tight trousers he was wearing to stretch taught over his glourious ass, and again giving Heero an eyeful. But the Perfect Solider had really lost it when Duo had gone and got a popsicle from the freezer – claiming that he couldn't wait for the water for the noodles to boil. Heero had watched as Duo had sucked on the popsicle, watched as it slid inside his warm cavern – just like he wanted to. Gods, if he wasn't hard before seeing that – he definitely was now!
Duo moaned into Heero's mouth as he felt hands finally caressing his hot skin, tweaking a nipple. He deepened the kiss, bringing his hand up to thread his fingers through the hair at the nape of Heero's neck. He loved the feeling of Heero's tongue, sliding against his own and battling with him. He moaned again as he felt Heero playing with his nipples, their already heightened senses sending crackles up his spine as he felt Heero's fingers on them.
Feeling that he needed to give the other boy some pleasure back Duo slid the hand that was resting on his lovers waist down to the belt of his trousers. He deftly unbuckled it with one hand, popped the button and slid the zipper down – knowing that Heero wasn't wearing underwear. He wrapped his hand around the hard shaft he found there, rubbing his thumb in circles on the head, sliding his fingers down the hard, velvety shaft before going back to the tip and doing the whole process all over again.
Pulling back for air Duo watched as Heero moaned, his eyes slipping shut as he clutched his koi, pulling him close and sucking at his neck, marking him. Duo let his own eyes slip shut, bending his head to the side to give Heero more room. Duo whimpered slightly as Heero bit into his shoulder, groaning as Duo's hand squeezed him, he licked the wound he had caused – tracing over the teeth marks with his tongue before kissing Duo again, hot and passionately. Heero slid his hands down to Duo's ass, cupping it and lifting the boy slightly off the ground to sit on the counter. Duo obliged, never stopping the kiss or leaving Heero's arousal.
His own hard cock throbbed as he felt Heero tracing light fingers on the inside of his thighs, moving closer and closer to the large bump before finally unzipping his trousers and slipping a hand in. He pulled back from the kiss, moaning loudly and throwing his head back – his own actions stilled.
"Uh......Guys?" Came a slightly nervous voice. Both Duo and Heero's eyes darted quickly to the source of the noise. Duo groaned inwardly as he saw the three pilots standing in the doorway, Quatre looking rather shocked, Trowa smiling slightly and Wufei looking like he was trying his damndest to stop his nosebleed.
"H-How long have you been there?" Duo finally asked, slightly breathless.
"Long enough to gather that things went well while we were away." Trowa answered, a grin teasing his lips. Wufei simply looked from Heero to Duo, his eyes wide as saucers – then suddenly he rushed out, saying something along the lines of:
"I'llberightbackIjustneedtogetsometissueandstopmynosebleed!!" Duo laughed, shaking his head and looking over at Quatre who was giving him a funny look.
"What?"
"E-hem." Quatre meerly cleared his throat and looked away.
"Eh?"Duo cocked his head to the side, watching as Trowa pointed at his crotch and then waved his hand around in the air.
"Oh. Oh!" Duo quickly pulled his hand away from Heero's still hard cock. Heero suddenly caught on and pulled his hand out from Duo's trousers.
Duo hopped down the the counter, zipping himself up and blushing furiously.
"What?! It's not like any of us have never caught you two at it." Duo mumbled, going over to the fridge and yanking it open, taking out a carton of orange juice.
"But not in the kitchen Duo! We eat in here!" Quatre exclaimed, blushing as he watched Duo choke on his drink and then burst out laughing.
"That's exactlly what we were doing. Eating. Each other." He chuckled as he watched Heero blush slightly. He smiled at him, going over to his koi and hugging him before leaning against the counter. Heero followed suit.
"So, how did the mission go?" Heero asked, trying to forget the raging hard on he was supporting. 'I don't know how that baka can just ignore it, all I want to do is jump him!'
"Alright, it was simple really. The only reason we had to stay overnight was because it would have been too obvious to leave right then." Quatre answered.
"Er – Heero...Duo – were you two cooking?" Trowa asked, who was standing next to the cooker.
"Oh no! The noodles!" Duo clapped a hand over his mouth hard enough to knock his two front teeth out and watched as Trowa tipped the pan he was holding upside down. Duo was mightily confused for a second before Trowa held up the pan so they could all see. The noodles – or what was left of them – were all burnt and stuck the the bottom of the pan, the water was now non-existent.
Quatre giggled slightly at the looks on Heero and Duo's faces.
"What were you doing making noodles anyway?" Quatre asked, knowing that none of them usually ate noodles on their own for a meal.
"There's nothing else to eat Quat! We looked everywhere, I swear." Duo answered. Heero nodded in agreement.
"Noodles were the only thing left in the cupboards." He said.
"Hmm...Well we haven't been shopping in a while have we?" Trowa spoke up, looking at Quatre, and then looking at the noodles again. "I think it's time we went shopping." Quatre nodded in agreement, watching the slight pink that painted Duo's cheeks.
"Not my fault I go side tracked . . ." He mumbled, making a slight grin play on Heero's lips.
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Duo was sitting in the living room, mouth hanging open from lack of concentration as he watched T.V. He was so ensconsed in the programme that he didn't even notice Heero tip-toeing in, until - ofcourse - the other pilot leant over the back of the couch and wrapped his arms around Duo's shoulders in a backwards hug.
The other boy jumped in suprise and then relaxed as he turned his head and his lips were captured by Heero's. They kissed for a few seconds, tongues twining together lazily. It was a romantic kiss, nothing about lust and sex this time, simply a kiss. But soon the kiss broke from lack of air. Duo turned around to face Heero and rested his forehead against his lovers. He sighed as Heero reached up a hand and caressed the side of his face.
"I love you ..." Duo whispered, opening his eyes and looking into blue pools.
"I love you too." Heero answered, brushing his fingers over Duo's cheekbone and tucking a stray wisp of chestnut hair behind the other boy's ear. Duo closed his eyes again and smiled, simply feeling as Heero's hand rest at the nape of his neck and pull him closer for another kiss.
The kiss was meant to be like the last, lazy and pleasant, but it turned into a battle of tongues, a lusty sex ridden kiss. Niether or them minded though. Heero's hands gripped the long rope of hair trailing down Duo's back, he slipped the band off of the end and unraveled it. He ran his fingers through the soft mass as Duo moaned, hands resting on Heero's shoulders. Heero's hands were traveling slowly towards Duo's ass, intending to cup the two perfect globes. But he never managed to get there as Duo's stomach abruptly rumbled loud and clear. Duo giggled, pulling away from the kiss and placing a hand on his offending stomach.
"I guess I'm hungry." He grinned and got off of the couch. Heero gave him a small smile back, slightly sad that he hadn't been able to get his hands on that firm ass he was currently watching as Duo walked out.
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Duo hummed a soft tune as he wandered around the kitchen, alternately stirring the noodles he was making and setting the table. Just as he was turning around he saw Heero coming in, he smiled at him and carried on with his jobs. He knew Heero was coming towards him, he couldn't hear him but he could see him just out of the corner of his eye - but he let him come up behind him and wrap his arms around Duo's slim waist.
"Mmmm you're so warm ..." Heero mumbled, nuzzling Duo's neck and splaying his hands accross his abdomen.
"You'll make me burn the noodles again, let me go." Duo said, not really wanting to but knowing that the noodles really would burn if he wasn't careful.
"No, I don't want to."
"Aren't you hungry?"
"Yes."
"Then let me go and they'll be ready quicker."
"But I don't want noodles. I want you." Heero sucked on Duo's neck lightly, making the other pilot moan slightly, tilting his head to the side to give Heero more room.
"You've had me already today, you can wait." Duo managed to get out between satisfied moans. Heero either ignored him or didn't hear him. He pushed him up against the counter and slid a hand up under Duo's T-shirt. His fingers found the sought after nipple and circled it for a few seconds before pinching it hard. Duo bit his lip and moaned, his breath shortening to small pants.
"I want you." Heero said, kissing along Duo's jawline and accross his cheek towards his mouth. Duo turned his head and Heero kissed him hungrly, his tongue plundering his mouth. One hand slid down Duo's abdomen to clutch his arousal through the rough black jeans he was wearing. Duo broke away from the kiss to moan loudy, his head fell back onto Heero's shoulder as the Japanese pilot popped the button on the jeans and slowly slid the zipper down. He massaged Duo through the jeans for a few more seconds before slipping his hand inside and into the silk boxers he was wearing.
Duo bit his lip in anticipation as Heero wrapped his strong hand around his erection, forming a tight fist around him before stroking him slowly. Duo gasped, gulping in mouthfuls of air as he reached his hands around to grasp the backs of Heero's thighs, moaning and bucking up into the slowly moving hand.
"Do you want me to fuck you? Do you want me to bury my cock into your beautiful ass?" Heero whispered into Duo's ear, rubbing his thumb roughly at the tip of Duo's cock as he did. Duo answered with a moan, tossing his head to one side and pressing his face into Heero's neck.
"Heero - please! Fuck me!" Duo gasped out, fingers digging into the backs of Heero's thighs.
Heero didn't waste any time what so ever. He quickly pushed Duo's jeans and boxers down, helping him get his shoes off so he could get the clothes off fully. He then practically ripped the T-shirt from Duo's body, his arousal aching as he ran his eyes up and down Duo's glorious figure. He popped the button of his own jeans and hastily pulled the zipper down, grabbing the bottle of washing up liquid from the sink and quickly coating himself. He had to force himself to stop jerking himself off.
"Heero ..." Duo's whimpering voice was full of need as he turned his head to see what was taking the other boy so long. Heero kissed him hard, forcing his tongue into his mouth as he pushed him down so that his chest was lying flat against the counter-top. Duo hissed as his hard nipples came into contact with the cool surface and spread his legs as far as they would go. His hands gripped the edge of the counter as he felt Heero position himself behind him.
Heero pressed the tip of his erection against Duo's tight hole and gently pushed in. He stopped once the head was in and pressed a hand into the small of Duo's back, thrusting slightly, teasing him. Duo moaned, trying to push back on the hard shaft he needed so much but he couldn't because of the hand.
"Please! Heero!" Duo finally begged. As son as the words were out of his mouth Heero thrust in, hard. Duo cried out, arching his back as pain and pleasure coursed through him. He panted as Heero stopped for a second, but the rest wasn't for long. Heero pulled out far enough so that only the head of his cock was inside Duo and then slammed back into the long haired boy. Duo moaned, hands clawing at the counter. Heero carried on slamming into Duo hard enough to press his hips into the counter, Duo moaning and begging for more all the while.
Suddenly Heero pulled Duo up off of the counter, he pressed his chest to Duo's back and slowed down considerably, lazily sliding in and out of Duo's tight ass. Duo's head fellback onto Heero's shoulder again as Heero reached around and twined their hands together, placing them on Duo's hips. Duo's eyes fluttered open, looking up at the white ceiling. He gasped, his eyes growing wide.
"Heero - sp-spider!" He managed to gasp out, squeezing Heero's hands. The Japanese boy turned his head to Duo's neck and started sucking on the soft, lilly white skin there - effectively distracting Duo from the fat spider. He bought down a hand, still intertwined with Duo's, and wrapped it around the dripping arousal Duo was sporting. He ran his fingers around the tip, tracing them down to the base and then forming a fist. He quickly slid his hand up and down the hot shaft, thrusting faster and harder into Duo as he did. Duo moaned as his prostate was hit again and again, squeezing his eyes shut as he felt heat build up in the pit of his stomach.
"A-ah! Heero! Oh God, Heero!" Duo cried, arching his back as he came, swiftly followed by Heero. Duo sighed in satisfaction as he felt Heero fill him. He leant heavily into his chest, and closed his eyes.
"You're amazing." He heard Heero whisper, recovered from his state of euphoria. Duo smiled lightly.
"Not nearly as amazing as you." He answered. Duo opened his eyes and came face to face with the spider he had forgotten about. It was swinging slightly, connected by a long string of silk that reached up to the ceiling. Duo screamed. Duo screamed very loud.
"FUCK! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! HEERO LET GO OF ME! FUCKING LET GO OF ME!" Duo fought his way out of Heero's embrace and covered in a the corner, rubbing at his face as if the spider had actually touched it. Heero looked from Duo to the spider and then to the door where Quatre and Trowa had just crashed in.
"What's going on?!" Quatre was looking around, in defence mode. As soon as he clapped eyes on Duo he crossed his arms over his chest and tapped his foot impatiently.
"What did I tell you two about having sex in the kitchen?" He walked forwards, intending to pick Duo's clothes up off of the floor and give them to the covering boy but a loud shreik stopped him in his tracks.
"QUATRE! DON'T! SPIDER!" Was all the long-haired boy got out. Heero cringed and then realised his groin was still bared to the world. He quickly did his trousers back up, blushing profusely.
"Spider?"
"Let me handle it." Trowa said from the doorway, having already seen the dangling spider hanging behind Quatre. Heero watched as Trowa crept forwards, moving Quatre out of the way and making a quick grab for the dangling arachnid.
But the spider had other ideas. The rope snapped quickly, sending it plunging to the floor when it scuttled away .... in the direction of Duo. Duo screamed, trying to clamber onto the counter-top in terror as the spider quickly crawled up his leg. Duo screamed even louder, shaking his leg and then resuming his screaming. Heero resisted the urge to cover his ears. Quatre rolled his eyes, took off his shoe and stepped forwards.
THWACK
"ARGH! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" Duo screamed, rubbing his sore ass where Quatre had just squashed the spider. The blonde made a face at the squashed fat and hairy looking spider on the sole of his shoe.
"Right. Are we going shopping then?" Trowa asked.
Kitchen/Bedroom Crossover Spiders
Author: Rum
E-mail: gw_fan_1x2_2x1@hotmail.com OR gundam_wing_1x2@yahoo.co.uk
Warnings: strong language, yaoi lemon, strange humor, bit o' kink ^^;;
Pairings: 1x2 + 2x2
Notes: This is going to be the third part in a series of fics (eight in all) to do with Duo and Heero.
Dedication: This fic is for momoiro for giving me such great reviews for some of my other fics. Thanks momoiro!
"..."= spoken words '...' = thoughts (...) = authors comments
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Heero pawed at Duo's shirt, trying to remove the annoying piece of cloth restricting him from touching the hard chest he knew was beneath it. Pressing the boy harder into the counter he finally managed to get a button undone, hurrying to get the second. They were in the kitchen, having finally decided to wake up from their sex induced slumber and get out of bed. They had showered (together ^^;;) and then had made their way into the kitchen – truthfully intending to make lunch and eat.....but it hadn't worked out that way. Heero just hadn't been able to resist. He knew that Duo hadn't intentionally reached up to get the saucepan from the top of the cupboard, his shirt riding up just enough to let Heero get a good eyeful. And he also knew that Duo had really meant to drop the matches on the floor, bending over to pick them up again and fumbling to get them – causing the tight trousers he was wearing to stretch taught over his glourious ass, and again giving Heero an eyeful. But the Perfect Solider had really lost it when Duo had gone and got a popsicle from the freezer – claiming that he couldn't wait for the water for the noodles to boil. Heero had watched as Duo had sucked on the popsicle, watched as it slid inside his warm cavern – just like he wanted to. Gods, if he wasn't hard before seeing that – he definitely was now!
Duo moaned into Heero's mouth as he felt hands finally caressing his hot skin, tweaking a nipple. He deepened the kiss, bringing his hand up to thread his fingers through the hair at the nape of Heero's neck. He loved the feeling of Heero's tongue, sliding against his own and battling with him. He moaned again as he felt Heero playing with his nipples, their already heightened senses sending crackles up his spine as he felt Heero's fingers on them.
Feeling that he needed to give the other boy some pleasure back Duo slid the hand that was resting on his lovers waist down to the belt of his trousers. He deftly unbuckled it with one hand, popped the button and slid the zipper down – knowing that Heero wasn't wearing underwear. He wrapped his hand around the hard shaft he found there, rubbing his thumb in circles on the head, sliding his fingers down the hard, velvety shaft before going back to the tip and doing the whole process all over again.
Pulling back for air Duo watched as Heero moaned, his eyes slipping shut as he clutched his koi, pulling him close and sucking at his neck, marking him. Duo let his own eyes slip shut, bending his head to the side to give Heero more room. Duo whimpered slightly as Heero bit into his shoulder, groaning as Duo's hand squeezed him, he licked the wound he had caused – tracing over the teeth marks with his tongue before kissing Duo again, hot and passionately. Heero slid his hands down to Duo's ass, cupping it and lifting the boy slightly off the ground to sit on the counter. Duo obliged, never stopping the kiss or leaving Heero's arousal.
His own hard cock throbbed as he felt Heero tracing light fingers on the inside of his thighs, moving closer and closer to the large bump before finally unzipping his trousers and slipping a hand in. He pulled back from the kiss, moaning loudly and throwing his head back – his own actions stilled.
"Uh......Guys?" Came a slightly nervous voice. Both Duo and Heero's eyes darted quickly to the source of the noise. Duo groaned inwardly as he saw the three pilots standing in the doorway, Quatre looking rather shocked, Trowa smiling slightly and Wufei looking like he was trying his damndest to stop his nosebleed.
"H-How long have you been there?" Duo finally asked, slightly breathless.
"Long enough to gather that things went well while we were away." Trowa answered, a grin teasing his lips. Wufei simply looked from Heero to Duo, his eyes wide as saucers – then suddenly he rushed out, saying something along the lines of:
"I'llberightbackIjustneedtogetsometissueandstopmynosebleed!!" Duo laughed, shaking his head and looking over at Quatre who was giving him a funny look.
"What?"
"E-hem." Quatre meerly cleared his throat and looked away.
"Eh?"Duo cocked his head to the side, watching as Trowa pointed at his crotch and then waved his hand around in the air.
"Oh. Oh!" Duo quickly pulled his hand away from Heero's still hard cock. Heero suddenly caught on and pulled his hand out from Duo's trousers.
Duo hopped down the the counter, zipping himself up and blushing furiously.
"What?! It's not like any of us have never caught you two at it." Duo mumbled, going over to the fridge and yanking it open, taking out a carton of orange juice.
"But not in the kitchen Duo! We eat in here!" Quatre exclaimed, blushing as he watched Duo choke on his drink and then burst out laughing.
"That's exactlly what we were doing. Eating. Each other." He chuckled as he watched Heero blush slightly. He smiled at him, going over to his koi and hugging him before leaning against the counter. Heero followed suit.
"So, how did the mission go?" Heero asked, trying to forget the raging hard on he was supporting. 'I don't know how that baka can just ignore it, all I want to do is jump him!'
"Alright, it was simple really. The only reason we had to stay overnight was because it would have been too obvious to leave right then." Quatre answered.
"Er – Heero...Duo – were you two cooking?" Trowa asked, who was standing next to the cooker.
"Oh no! The noodles!" Duo clapped a hand over his mouth hard enough to knock his two front teeth out and watched as Trowa tipped the pan he was holding upside down. Duo was mightily confused for a second before Trowa held up the pan so they could all see. The noodles – or what was left of them – were all burnt and stuck the the bottom of the pan, the water was now non-existent.
Quatre giggled slightly at the looks on Heero and Duo's faces.
"What were you doing making noodles anyway?" Quatre asked, knowing that none of them usually ate noodles on their own for a meal.
"There's nothing else to eat Quat! We looked everywhere, I swear." Duo answered. Heero nodded in agreement.
"Noodles were the only thing left in the cupboards." He said.
"Hmm...Well we haven't been shopping in a while have we?" Trowa spoke up, looking at Quatre, and then looking at the noodles again. "I think it's time we went shopping." Quatre nodded in agreement, watching the slight pink that painted Duo's cheeks.
"Not my fault I go side tracked . . ." He mumbled, making a slight grin play on Heero's lips.
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Duo was sitting in the living room, mouth hanging open from lack of concentration as he watched T.V. He was so ensconsed in the programme that he didn't even notice Heero tip-toeing in, until - ofcourse - the other pilot leant over the back of the couch and wrapped his arms around Duo's shoulders in a backwards hug.
The other boy jumped in suprise and then relaxed as he turned his head and his lips were captured by Heero's. They kissed for a few seconds, tongues twining together lazily. It was a romantic kiss, nothing about lust and sex this time, simply a kiss. But soon the kiss broke from lack of air. Duo turned around to face Heero and rested his forehead against his lovers. He sighed as Heero reached up a hand and caressed the side of his face.
"I love you ..." Duo whispered, opening his eyes and looking into blue pools.
"I love you too." Heero answered, brushing his fingers over Duo's cheekbone and tucking a stray wisp of chestnut hair behind the other boy's ear. Duo closed his eyes again and smiled, simply feeling as Heero's hand rest at the nape of his neck and pull him closer for another kiss.
The kiss was meant to be like the last, lazy and pleasant, but it turned into a battle of tongues, a lusty sex ridden kiss. Niether or them minded though. Heero's hands gripped the long rope of hair trailing down Duo's back, he slipped the band off of the end and unraveled it. He ran his fingers through the soft mass as Duo moaned, hands resting on Heero's shoulders. Heero's hands were traveling slowly towards Duo's ass, intending to cup the two perfect globes. But he never managed to get there as Duo's stomach abruptly rumbled loud and clear. Duo giggled, pulling away from the kiss and placing a hand on his offending stomach.
"I guess I'm hungry." He grinned and got off of the couch. Heero gave him a small smile back, slightly sad that he hadn't been able to get his hands on that firm ass he was currently watching as Duo walked out.
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Duo hummed a soft tune as he wandered around the kitchen, alternately stirring the noodles he was making and setting the table. Just as he was turning around he saw Heero coming in, he smiled at him and carried on with his jobs. He knew Heero was coming towards him, he couldn't hear him but he could see him just out of the corner of his eye - but he let him come up behind him and wrap his arms around Duo's slim waist.
"Mmmm you're so warm ..." Heero mumbled, nuzzling Duo's neck and splaying his hands accross his abdomen.
"You'll make me burn the noodles again, let me go." Duo said, not really wanting to but knowing that the noodles really would burn if he wasn't careful.
"No, I don't want to."
"Aren't you hungry?"
"Yes."
"Then let me go and they'll be ready quicker."
"But I don't want noodles. I want you." Heero sucked on Duo's neck lightly, making the other pilot moan slightly, tilting his head to the side to give Heero more room.
"You've had me already today, you can wait." Duo managed to get out between satisfied moans. Heero either ignored him or didn't hear him. He pushed him up against the counter and slid a hand up under Duo's T-shirt. His fingers found the sought after nipple and circled it for a few seconds before pinching it hard. Duo bit his lip and moaned, his breath shortening to small pants.
"I want you." Heero said, kissing along Duo's jawline and accross his cheek towards his mouth. Duo turned his head and Heero kissed him hungrly, his tongue plundering his mouth. One hand slid down Duo's abdomen to clutch his arousal through the rough black jeans he was wearing. Duo broke away from the kiss to moan loudy, his head fell back onto Heero's shoulder as the Japanese pilot popped the button on the jeans and slowly slid the zipper down. He massaged Duo through the jeans for a few more seconds before slipping his hand inside and into the silk boxers he was wearing.
Duo bit his lip in anticipation as Heero wrapped his strong hand around his erection, forming a tight fist around him before stroking him slowly. Duo gasped, gulping in mouthfuls of air as he reached his hands around to grasp the backs of Heero's thighs, moaning and bucking up into the slowly moving hand.
"Do you want me to fuck you? Do you want me to bury my cock into your beautiful ass?" Heero whispered into Duo's ear, rubbing his thumb roughly at the tip of Duo's cock as he did. Duo answered with a moan, tossing his head to one side and pressing his face into Heero's neck.
"Heero - please! Fuck me!" Duo gasped out, fingers digging into the backs of Heero's thighs.
Heero didn't waste any time what so ever. He quickly pushed Duo's jeans and boxers down, helping him get his shoes off so he could get the clothes off fully. He then practically ripped the T-shirt from Duo's body, his arousal aching as he ran his eyes up and down Duo's glorious figure. He popped the button of his own jeans and hastily pulled the zipper down, grabbing the bottle of washing up liquid from the sink and quickly coating himself. He had to force himself to stop jerking himself off.
"Heero ..." Duo's whimpering voice was full of need as he turned his head to see what was taking the other boy so long. Heero kissed him hard, forcing his tongue into his mouth as he pushed him down so that his chest was lying flat against the counter-top. Duo hissed as his hard nipples came into contact with the cool surface and spread his legs as far as they would go. His hands gripped the edge of the counter as he felt Heero position himself behind him.
Heero pressed the tip of his erection against Duo's tight hole and gently pushed in. He stopped once the head was in and pressed a hand into the small of Duo's back, thrusting slightly, teasing him. Duo moaned, trying to push back on the hard shaft he needed so much but he couldn't because of the hand.
"Please! Heero!" Duo finally begged. As son as the words were out of his mouth Heero thrust in, hard. Duo cried out, arching his back as pain and pleasure coursed through him. He panted as Heero stopped for a second, but the rest wasn't for long. Heero pulled out far enough so that only the head of his cock was inside Duo and then slammed back into the long haired boy. Duo moaned, hands clawing at the counter. Heero carried on slamming into Duo hard enough to press his hips into the counter, Duo moaning and begging for more all the while.
Suddenly Heero pulled Duo up off of the counter, he pressed his chest to Duo's back and slowed down considerably, lazily sliding in and out of Duo's tight ass. Duo's head fellback onto Heero's shoulder again as Heero reached around and twined their hands together, placing them on Duo's hips. Duo's eyes fluttered open, looking up at the white ceiling. He gasped, his eyes growing wide.
"Heero - sp-spider!" He managed to gasp out, squeezing Heero's hands. The Japanese boy turned his head to Duo's neck and started sucking on the soft, lilly white skin there - effectively distracting Duo from the fat spider. He bought down a hand, still intertwined with Duo's, and wrapped it around the dripping arousal Duo was sporting. He ran his fingers around the tip, tracing them down to the base and then forming a fist. He quickly slid his hand up and down the hot shaft, thrusting faster and harder into Duo as he did. Duo moaned as his prostate was hit again and again, squeezing his eyes shut as he felt heat build up in the pit of his stomach.
"A-ah! Heero! Oh God, Heero!" Duo cried, arching his back as he came, swiftly followed by Heero. Duo sighed in satisfaction as he felt Heero fill him. He leant heavily into his chest, and closed his eyes.
"You're amazing." He heard Heero whisper, recovered from his state of euphoria. Duo smiled lightly.
"Not nearly as amazing as you." He answered. Duo opened his eyes and came face to face with the spider he had forgotten about. It was swinging slightly, connected by a long string of silk that reached up to the ceiling. Duo screamed. Duo screamed very loud.
"FUCK! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! HEERO LET GO OF ME! FUCKING LET GO OF ME!" Duo fought his way out of Heero's embrace and covered in a the corner, rubbing at his face as if the spider had actually touched it. Heero looked from Duo to the spider and then to the door where Quatre and Trowa had just crashed in.
"What's going on?!" Quatre was looking around, in defence mode. As soon as he clapped eyes on Duo he crossed his arms over his chest and tapped his foot impatiently.
"What did I tell you two about having sex in the kitchen?" He walked forwards, intending to pick Duo's clothes up off of the floor and give them to the covering boy but a loud shreik stopped him in his tracks.
"QUATRE! DON'T! SPIDER!" Was all the long-haired boy got out. Heero cringed and then realised his groin was still bared to the world. He quickly did his trousers back up, blushing profusely.
"Spider?"
"Let me handle it." Trowa said from the doorway, having already seen the dangling spider hanging behind Quatre. Heero watched as Trowa crept forwards, moving Quatre out of the way and making a quick grab for the dangling arachnid.
But the spider had other ideas. The rope snapped quickly, sending it plunging to the floor when it scuttled away .... in the direction of Duo. Duo screamed, trying to clamber onto the counter-top in terror as the spider quickly crawled up his leg. Duo screamed even louder, shaking his leg and then resuming his screaming. Heero resisted the urge to cover his ears. Quatre rolled his eyes, took off his shoe and stepped forwards.
THWACK
"ARGH! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" Duo screamed, rubbing his sore ass where Quatre had just squashed the spider. The blonde made a face at the squashed fat and hairy looking spider on the sole of his shoe.
"Right. Are we going shopping then?" Trowa asked.