All The Kisses
a/n: I do not own Gundam Wing.
Chapter Six – The Distracting Kiss
Tap, tap, taptaptaptap. Taptaptaptaptaptap.
"Hm," I mused as I looked at the program in front of me. It had been over two hours since I had sat down in this chair to try and finish this work. The program was nonsensical, written by some half-assed computer jockey who probably thought he was elite. They all think they are elite.
"Heero, put that thing away and come watch a movie with me," I could hear the note of whining in Duo's voice, but I pushed it from my mind. I needed to finish this, with no distractions.
"Duo, I really need to finish this," my voice sounded desperate even to my ears. I reached up and massaged my neck, painfully aware of the fact that I was stressed out. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before continuing with my mission to sort out this program for the firm.
I heard Duo behind me, and I was about to tell him to leave me alone or I would kill him. But then, he fastened his hands on the back of my neck and started to work the muscles there. I automatically relaxed, giving into the dexterity of his hands. He gave a very good massage.
"Heero, put it away for tonight," Duo pleaded softly.
"I can't Duo. I need to get it done," I sighed. Duo turned my computer chair around and abruptly sat on my lap. I grunted at the additional weight, but said nothing. I wish he would just go to bed and let me deal with this.
All of a sudden, wet kisses were traveling up my throat to my ear. Duo darted his tongue out and flicked my earlobe with it. I moaned in spite of myself. That felt really good.
"How about you do me instead?" Duo whispered seductively into my ear as he outlined the shell of it with his tongue.
Damned distractions. Oh well, the program would just have to wait until after I took care of a rather urgent matter.