Heero's tongue slipped into my mouth, licking everything he could find in there. It felt good…really good. I moaned and that only made him do it more. I could feel his body over mine; his body heat was wrapped around me like a blanket.

He bit the side of my neck and started tugging at the hem of my jeans.

I wiggled out from under him and sat up.

He gave me a concerned and slightly pleading look, guess I don't have to mention that he was about as horny as me. Probably more.

"Everything okay beautiful?" he asked me, propping himself up on an elbow.

I gave him a ridiculous grin.

"Just felt like doing the honors myself." I answered and pulled off my jeans thanking whatever God was in heaven that I had gone to school with guy's underwear on and not that horrid lacy crap my mom forces on me.

Heero smiled at me as he playfully pulled me on top of him. Ya know I kinda like it up here.

He lightly pulled my braid and kissed me again.

"Still have one piece left on you." Heero told me.

"I thought I'd leave that for you to do."

And that my friends, is the first time I'd ever seen Heero Yuy blush.

He hesitated, then pulled them off and I sat on top of him in full naked glory. I was surprised to find I wasn't the least bit self-conscious.

"Heero, you ready?"

"Not if it means I have to stop staring at you, no." He answered, leaning back and looking me over hungrily.

I laughed and playfully punched him the chest. It was the best thing I could come up with. I didn't really know what to do. Well I knew what was supposed to happen, but I was still trying to get over the fact that I was going to be doing it.

"You gonna get off me then?" Heero have grunted at me.

I could feel his reason for being so…well…caveman like hardening against my thigh.

"Wait, why am I getting off, I thought you…"

Heero shot me an odd look.

"You thought you were gonna be on top?"

I mumbled and looked away. I didn't think I was gonna be on the bottom either.

He put his hand on my face and brushed his thumb over my lips.

"Hey…it's alright; I'll be careful, promise."

I nodded very slightly and started to move to the other side of the bed. I could see my hands shaking nervously. The concept of what I was about to do was becoming a little too real for me.

I laid on my back, Heero moved on top of me, putting himself between my legs. He reached out his hand and stroked…erm…well……wow, it's getting stuffy in here; maybe I should open a window!

Okay, breathe Duo, it's only the story of the first time you had sex with Heero, definitely not the last, but the first.

He stroked my dick, which I wasn't expecting, so I let out a rough moan and slammed my eyes shut, hoping he'd keep doing it. He did. His hands kept rubbing just the right way to make me melt and beg for more. Wow…that sounds like a line from one of those sappy romance novels my mom hides under her bed.

Heero moved closer and kissed my face, gently and kindly, something he doesn't do very often. It made me feel wanted, and loved. I nuzzled my forehead against his and looked up at him, smiling softly.

Things became much heavier after that. I learned what strawberry kiwi lube was. That was entertaining, I also found it is a lot of fun to 'play' with too if you catch my drift.

Heero was right; it hurt, like all Hell. But only at first…okay so my eyes were as large as dinner plates and I swore over and over again that it wouldn't fit. We fixed that pretty fast.

I was sweaty, and covered in a number of fluids I won't name, and under any other circumstances I would've felt like I had crawled out of a French sewer, but this wasn't France, yes, there was hot and heavy sex, but still not France, and I was with Heero, and he was in me and it was pure heaven.

We moaned and grunted each others names, moving against each other in this complicated rhythm. We kept going, moving the rhythm along faster and faster. Heero bit my shoulder aggressively, and I gasped. A spot somewhere inside my body was hit repeatedly, and I started moaning louder and louder, calling Heero's name and asking for more.

Heero had a grip on my hips that suddenly tightened as he thrust into me harder and something wet leaked inside me. I was just about there, screaming loud enough to wake the dead, and the door opens.

Heero's parents are home.

My first impression: damn them to the fiery pits of Hell for not knocking first.

The two of us froze, in about the most obvious position you can think of. The look on the faces of Heero's parents was…hard to read. They obviously knew they had interrupted something, because they were having a hard time keeping eye contact.

"Kasan…Otosan…you're home…" Heero managed to say.

His father spoke first.

"Ah…Heero…sorry, we'll um…be downstairs. You can introduce you're new lady friend when you…finish." He stuttered, glancing at me, then back to his son.

"Thank God for looking like a woman." I thought to myself.

Heero's mother frowned.

"Dear…that's not a girl that's under or son." She stated firmly, giving Heero a look of pure loathing.

Heero's father did a double take.

"What, are you sure!?"

She pointed straight at me while looking at her husband.

"No girl is that flat, ever."

Heero's father's eyes flashed with understanding, and instantly filled with severe anger.

I watched as Heero's entire body tensed.

"Otosan I can explain!" Heero broke out immediately.

I didn't know what was going on now, Heero was explaining in Japanese, but his parents' looks of hatred weren't changing one little bit.

His father pointed at me and shouted in plain English, "You. Get out. Now."

I nodded quickly and gave him a quiet 'Yes, sir.' I tried to move, then froze and looked up at Heero. Heero looked back and understood what I needed. He tore his eyes away from me and his parents and quietly pulled out of me.

His mother turned her face away in disgust, while his Father began to shake with anger. I pulled on some cloths and raced out the door which slammed shut with such force that for the first time I worried about Heero's well-being.

It sounded like all Hell broke loose in that room. There was screaming, and arguing, and I even began to here thuds and sounds of struggling.

Scared I ran downstairs and out the door, ready to run home, but something made me stop. I skidded to a halt out in the front lawn and looked up. I had no idea what was going on up there, but I could still hear it all the way out here. I knew that when Heero got out of there he was going to need me, badly. Knowing that, I took a deep breathe and sat my ass down on those front steps to wait for him.

About an hour had gone by when the front door was wrenched open and someone came storming out of the house. I turned around to see Heero standing right behind me.

"Oh my God."

I jumped up and rushed over to him. His lip was busted, and blood was creeping out from his hair. He sported a black eye and was hunched over slightly.

He stared at me, like he didn't believe I was really there.

"Duo? What are you…?"

Someone else was coming to the front door. Quickly, Heero grabbed my wrist and ran for his car, ordering me inside.

Heero's dad came limping out of the house and over to the car, his nose was bleeding and beginning to swell, but he still wanted a piece of his son to beat to a bloody pulp.

The car engine sprang to life and Heero backed out of the driveway before his dad could reach us. We sped off down the road.

Heero had a death grip on the steering wheel and was focusing so much on the road you'd think he was trying to make it burst into flame. We'd been driving like this for two solid hours, and were already a good eighty miles from town.

"We're running low on gas Heero." I told him softly.

"Hn." He grunted.

I frowned, wishing I knew what to do to help, and turned to look out the window. The car swerved down a dusty, abandoned road and was parked in the middle of an open field. When I realized we had stopped, Heero was lying against my chest and holding me around my middle.

I gave him a half-smile and put my arms around him as lovingly as I could.

There was a tiny sniffle that came from Heero's direction.

"Car ran outta gas." He muttered.

To be continued…

Author's Notes:

Now we're getting somewhere.

And I have chosen my beta reader who I will be emailing shortly.