Warnings: shonen ai, yaoi, bad language, possible lime/lemon in the future
Spoilers: none; AU
Pairings: 1x2, 3x4/3+4
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or anything like that. The only thing I own is the mediocre plot of this yaoi story.
Chapter 7
He could hear the music from outside the club before he even set foot in it. He could even feel it, the bass of the music vibrating through his body ever so slightly.
'I can't believe Trowa dragged me into this shit.' Heero cursed to himself as he moved up in line and into the entryway of the club.
A lot of the campers were wondering how they were going to get in a club, since most were juniors and seniors in high school, but the university rented out a local nightclub for the campers. Very expensive, but to the campers, very awesome.
The club was dark and the lights were dimmed very low on the dance floor with the disco and laser lights giving most of the lighting in the enormous room. There were hundreds of people on the dance floor; grinding, and gyrating together in one giant mass to a rap song Heero didn't really know all that well. It was hard to tell the décor of the room because of the lighting, but Heero didn't care, he just needed to move to a table or chair in the corner of the room so he could sit through the rest of the night and then go back to the dorm room he was assigned so he could sleep.
Heero was in one hell of a mood; he wouldn't even talk to Trowa because he was the one who dragged him into his current predicament in the first place. As the camp organizer had said, you could not stay in the dorms unless your whole room stayed. Heero figured it would be a piece of cake to get his one and only roommate, Trowa, to stay behind, but the green eyed tenor would just not be convinced.
"What did you say?"
"I said I wanted to go Heero, is that such a big deal?"
Heero saw his chance at getting out of a night of sexual frustration dwindling. He and Trowa were arguing about going to the dance that the camp was hosting that night, and Heero was losing.
"Look Heero, I know you don't want to go, but I do, and if I go you have to. I know it's not very fair, but that's just the way it has to be." Trowa explained.
"I don't know why you want to go, you're not a very sociable person to begin with…and don't give me that look, you know it's true. Why are you going?" Heero pressed the issue; he just didn't want to go.
"I'm going so I can spend time with Quatre." Trowa said with a 'take that' look. "We decided to meet up there so we could spend some time together out of the music camp setting. Really Heero, I'm sorry, but I don't want to blow him off, he's really nice, and I don't want to mess up with him, you know how bad my love life's been." Trowa said with a pleading look.
Heero knew that Trowa was attracted to Quatre; it showed the day they went to the sushi place for lunch. They spent most of their time talking to each other while Duo and he acted like idiots. He knew he could not deny his best friend this chance, so with a heavy sign he conceded.
"Fine, but just know that you owe me." Heero said with a death glare.
Trowa just smirked and slightly nodded his head in acknowledgment.
Heero was pulled out of his daydream by a hand waving in front of his face.
"Earth to Heero, wake up," Trowa teased.
"Hn."
"Well, it looks like Quatre has a table saved, would you like to sit with us Heero?" Trowa offered his best friend.
"Hn, I don't enjoy being the third wheel, Trowa." Heero said gruffly.
"Well lucky you, you don't have to be, Duo is with him, at least, I think that's Duo…" Trowa stated with a puzzled look on his face.
Heero finally looked over at the table Trowa was indicating and gasped at what he saw.
Duo was sitting at a table with Quatre looking over at where Trowa and he were standing, and looking like the little sex kitten he was dressed as. He was wearing what looked to be a black leather halter-top and a pair of hip hugging black leather pants. His hair was tied back in that braid of his and the cutest little cat ears were perched on top of his head, of course black, to match the outfit.
Heero felt his own pants get a little snug as he stared at Duo from across the room. He couldn't take his eyes off, mentally running his hands all over Duo's body, caressing it with his sight. That is until that pesky hand started waving in from of his line of sight again.
"I'll take that as a yes" Trowa said with a glint in his eyes…well, eye.
Trowa started to make his way over to the table and Heero followed behind him in a daze. He was trying so hard to talk himself into not staring at Duo.
'God, I don't think I can stand the sight of him. He's driving me crazy and I haven't even talked to the baka! God I won't let him get to me, no matter how horny he makes me. No matter how much I want him, I won't disrespect him or myself with my actions. I can't. I have to focus on making state again. I HAVE TO!' Heero was talking to himself in his head and not paying attention, which is why when he came back to the real world Quatre, Trowa, and Duo were giving him a weird look for not sitting down with them.
Heero cleared his throat and sat down in the only available seat left at the booth, which was right next to Duo. Duo gave him a mischievous grin and scooted over the slight distance Heero tried to put between them so he could press up against the side of Heero's body.
"So Heero," Duo leaned over and spoke into Heero's ear so he could be heard over all of the music, "you came…I didn't think you would." Duo pressed a little closer and put his lips against Heero's ear so he could lick at it. "I'm so glad, now we can dance together." Duo's hand wandered onto Heero's upper leg and moved up to Heero's ever growing erection.
Heero was tense through the whole chat, but after Duo had finished he just grunted and grabbed the hand wandering up his leg and put the distance back between them and let go of Duo's hand. Duo noticed the reluctance with which he did the last thing.
"No thanks Duo, I don't dance."
Duo flashed a little pout but then brightened up as a waitress came up with a bunch of drinks.
"We went ahead and ordered your punch since it was the only thing to drink. Hope you don't mind." Quatre said to the two new guests that sat at the table.
"No, thank you Quatre." Trowa said to the boy he was sitting next to.
"Oh, who cares Kat, it's all nonalcoholic anyways, what's the big deal." Duo said with a silly grin on his face. He picked up one of the glasses of punch and downed it in one gulp.
'Ohhhh, maybe I was wrong…' Duo thought to himself, 'someone has already spiked the punch and the party has just started, wonderful!' Duo was doing a little jig in his head.
Everyone at the table had started to drink their punch and look around. There was an awkward moment at their table before Duo decided that he wasn't just going to sit there and wait for Heero to jump him.
'Although I would love that more than anything…' Duo sighed in his head. 'Well if he's not ready to jump me, I'll just have to lure him in a little more.' Duo's mind thought of a couple of things to do just that.
"Well guys, as much as I love to sit here and talk about nothing, I didn't get dressed like this for nothing!" Duo gave Trowa and Quatre across from him a playful wink then looked over at Heero who he had to get over to get out of the booth.
Heero was about to move to get out of the way, but Duo grabbed his arm as he was about to slide out of the booth. He pressed against Heero like he did when he first got there and talked into his ear so he could hear. "It's ok Heero, you don't have to move." Duo said this and licked to rim of his ear then decided to sit right on Heero's lap.
Heero's mind was doing cartwheels he was so overloaded. 'Oh god, no. I can't handle this kind of torture. Oh shit! Is his top backless! God no, it just has little black leather pieces crisscrossing on his back. What is he doing this for? God I don't think I care as long as he doesn't stop!' Heero's hormones were cheering with delight.
Duo wiggled his ass on Heero's lap a little longer than he needed to, than reluctantly slide off of Heero's lap in the opposite direction so he could go.
"Well, off to the dance floor. Anyone else care to join me?" at this he shot the most hungry look he could at Heero, even going so far as to lick his lips after he said it.
He was a little surprised to see Trowa speak up, "Quatre and I will." He then looked to his shocked but otherwise pleasantly surprised partner who agreed with a delighted "Sure!"
Trowa got up and offered his hand to Quatre and they disappeared into the mass of people, but Duo stayed behind and stared at Heero sitting at the table all alone. Their eyes were locked onto each other and both were determined to get their way.
"Sure you want to sit here alone, Hee-chan?" Duo teased
Heero didn't know what it was that made him get up, maybe the challenging look Duo gave him as he said it, or the drink he just had that he knew had alcohol in it, but the fact is that he did. He grabbed Duo's arm and pulled him to the dance floor.
'One point for me. Oh thank God, I don't think I could take anymore of that cold shoulder of his.' Duo thought to himself with a little shiver of delight as they reached the dance floor. Heero ran the hand he had on Duo's arm down and to the naked flesh of his lower back. The top he wore was short and the pants were low slung. Duo almost moaned as Heero caressed the exposed flesh of his lower back.
' What am I doing! I'm letting him win, by doing this, he'll gain a level of control over me!' Heero's reasonable side yelled at him.
' Fuck that, Fuck him…' Heero's evil side hissed back in his mind.
As the song changed into yet another unnamable rap song Duo got up close to Heero and threw his arms around his neck and started to grid against the boy that he was determined to lure in by the end of the week. Heero grabbed his hips and grinded and swiveled his hips right along. After a little bit they both seemed to get their rhythm and sway together.
Duo leaned up to speak into the slightly taller boys ear. "You don't dance, huh? You seem to be doing just fine if I do say so myself." Duo licked at Heero's ear yet again and moved his face to the crook of Heero's neck to lick at it while they danced as close as they could.
' God, we're practically fucking right here on the floor.' Heero's mind supplied him with images and he shuddered at the thought and ground a little harder into the hips in front of him, making their arousals rub together.
Duo moaned into Heero's neck at the delicious contact and Heero did it a couple more times before Duo decided to break the intimate space they had made and turn around in Heero's grasp. Duo threw his arms up and back to lean back against Heero's hard body as he worked his ass over Heero's cock.
Heero growled low in his throat and ran his hands over Duo's hips, ass, and upper thighs as he supported himself and his dancing sex kitten. Said sex kitten was grinding his tight ass into his crotch but his hormones were screaming with joy.
They decided to dance for a couple of songs before they went back to their booth to take a breather. Both boys were flushed and their breath was somewhat shallow, but that wasn't as bad as the matching erections both boys had as a result of their dirty dancing.
Heero took a seat in the same place and figured Duo would sit next to him again, but what he didn't see coming was Duo sitting on his lap.
"You don't mind do you? The booth isn't as comfortable as right here." Duo said with a leer in his eye. Heero couldn't find enough air to refuse, so he didn't. Duo's ever-present smile got a little bigger and he wiggled around on Heero's lap until he found a comfortable position.
Heero was about a second away from throwing the braided cock tease on the table and fucking him right there in the middle of the club, damn the consequences.
Duo had moved around until he was sitting sideways on Heero's lap so he could a least see him. 'God he looks gorgeous tonight.' Duo thought to himself as he looked at Heero's body once again.
Heero was looking good in a pair of tight black pants and a button up shirt with the top two buttons undone so Duo could get a little peek at his chiseled torso. Heero was staring at Duo in much the same manner as Duo was staring at him, hungry. They couldn't get enough of each other.
"So Heero," Duo was talking once again in his ear, "I just wanted to know if we could be…friends now?" He asked in a teasing manner wiggling his Heero's lap once again, and lapping at his exposed neck.
Heero just groaned and nodded; he just couldn't summon up enough air to answer the boy in his lap. 'This boy will undo me.' Heero thought with a sigh.
'But you'll love every minute of it' Heero's hormones hissed in his mind. 'He's willing to let you fuck him raw!' The hormones were going crazy in his head.
Heero let himself think on the possibilities for a moment. He pictured himself and Duo together. Of Duo under him, head thrown back and screaming in ecstasy as he was pounded into over and over and over. Duo ridding his cock, bouncing up and down on his lap, and plundering his mouth at the same time. He could feel the heat, and the tightness around his arousal already. Heero shivered as he felt the tongue on his neck licking and sucking for everything it was worth. Heero imagined he heard a cracking sound until there was a snap.
Duo gave a startled yelp as he was suddenly picked up in Heero's strong arms and carried away. Heero was quick to locate Trowa and Quatre dancing on the edge of the dance floor.
"We are leaving." Heero stated with a matter of fact look and headed for the entrance of the club. He quickly put Duo down to reach in his pocket and toss a set of keys to Trowa and just as quickly leave pulling Duo behind.
Heero was finally able to pull himself and Duo out of the club and to the parking lot. Duo swiftly took the lead and pulled Heero to his Hyundai Santa Fe and raced to his apartment.
They started making out in the hallway in front of Duo's door; not wanting to wait for Duo to open it. It took a while, but they finally got the door open and in the apartment. The minute the door closed Heero pressed Duo against it and savagely kissed his torturer. Both were moaning and thrusting their hips together.
Duo slowly broke the pressing hold Heero had on him and lead him slowly to his bedroom, articles of clothing leaving a trail behind them.
"Do you live alone?" Heero asked as he guided Duo to the bed.
"Yeah"
'Good, then I won't be interrupted when I fuck you until you scream'
"Mmm, I love it when you talk dirty" Duo said, rubbing his now fully naked body against Heero's.
Heero thought to himself, 'I said that out loud?' He growled and kissed the full pink lips right in front of him and toppled them both to the bed, rolling until he was on top and in control. Of both the situation and the kiss. He didn't care if he was going crazy, he would have Duo, and that's all that mattered.
"Mmm koneko… I wanna hear you scream." Heero moaned into the kiss.
Duo only whimpered with arousal, not really hearing what Heero had to say. Heero started to work his way down Duo's body, using his lips, tongue, and teeth to work down the body of his little sex kitten. Duo made the sexiest noises while he was slowly being tortured. He was writhing and wiggling beneath Heero for all he was worth.
Heero finally made his way down to Duo's weeping erection. He looked at the oozing tip with anticipation. He looked up Duo's body and started into his eyes as he took the tip into his mouth and suckled at the juices he found there, and then started to move his mouth up and down.
Duo gave a startled yelp then whined at the pleasure. He moved his hands to Heero's head and wove his fingers into the silky brown locks. Heero pulled the hands out of his hair and moved then above Duo's head and pressed them against the mattress, silently telling Duo to keep them there. He then removed his own hands and held on the Duo's jerking hips.
He worked the cock in his mouth and drove Duo crazy. 'He tastes so good, but I have to have more.' Heero's lust soaked mind thought.
Heero took one hand off of the sexy slender hips below him and put three of his fingers in Duo's mouth. Duo took the hint and sucked on the fingers with fervor, coating them with his saliva.
Heero eyes rolled back in his head as he imagined what that hot little mouth would feel like around his dick, but quickly remember he had something else in mind.
He took his mouth from Duo's arousal and asked, " Have you done this before?"
Duo came out of his passion-induced haze a little at the question.
"I'm a tease Heero, not a slut" Duo took the question the wrong way.
"No, no, I mean, you know this will hurt a little bit, right?" Heero asked with a little concern.
"I don't care, I want you in me, now!" He made his point clear by pulling Heero down on top of him and initiating a brutal lip lock. Heero threw caution to the wind and started to prepare the beauty beneath him. He circled the little puckered hole with his wet fingers and probed with just one fingering about half way.
Duo sighed and pushed down on the finger, drawing it in the rest of the way with his inner muscles. Heero made up his mind that Duo would be fine and added both of his other fingers, being gentle but going as quickly as possible.
Duo moaned as all three of Heero's slicked fingers entered him at once. He thrust against the slippery intruders with jerky motions, but Heero saw that there was no pain on his soon to be lovers face. Heero thought that Duo was as ready as he ever would be, but he still needed something to ease the pain. He spotted a bottle of lotion on Duo's bedside table and grabbed it. Heero covered his engorged member with lotion and finally decided he was ready to claim his koneko.
Heero pulled his fingers out to Duo's disappointment, that is until he saw what Heero was about to do. Heero pulled one of Duo's legs up and over his shoulder, the Duo wrapped around his waist, and he slowly guided his cock to Duo's virgin entrance.
"God, you're beautiful," Heero whispered as he started to rub his cock against Duo's virgin pucker. Duo moaned with anticipation and tried to thrust himself onto Heero, but he was held in place by a strong set of hands on his hips.
"We need to go slow Duo, I don't want to hurt you."
With that said Heero slowly started to enter his koneko. Duo moaned low in his throat as he was opened up by Heero's larger than average cock inch by inch. Duo just didn't want to wait; there was a little discomfort, but no pain. He wanted all of Heero, and he wanted it now!
"Oh God Heero, just fuck me, fuck me now! You feel so good, so big… uhhh… so hot." Duo tried to get Heero to break, moaning and squeezing his sheath around Heero. He was ready to be fucked to the point of senselessness, but Heero just would not move any faster.
"Duo…unnn… stop… I don't want to hurt you. I won't hurt you." Heero gasped out. He coved Duo's swollen lips with his own to stop the argument he knew would come.
Duo took what pleasure he could from the steamy kiss until finally Heero was fully sheathed within Duo. The both ended the kiss, gasping for breath as the pleasure consumed them.
Heero pulled out and thrust back in the slightest bit, striking something deep within Duo's body that made him scream with a voice that some would call inhuman.
"Oh fuck, did I hurt you Duo?" There was real worry in Heero's eyes as he looked down at the tears gathering in his koneko's own violet pools.
"Dear God, just do it…Heeerroooo…please, please, I can't take it, just fuck me!" Duo was sobbing he was so frustrated.
Heero pulled almost all the way out then slowly thrust back in, making sure not to hurt Duo.
"Yesssss" Duo hissed. Heero let go of his hips so he could move a little bit, and grabbed both of Duo's hands and intertwined their fingers.
They both started a rhythm that soon increased in speed and force. After a couple of minutes Heero was a mad man, slamming into Duo as hard as he could, grunting with each thrust, and Duo thrusting against him, trying to pull Heero in as deep as his body would allow.
Heero could only understand some of the noise flying out of Duo's mouth, most of them screams, some of them words, things like faster, harder, and so good. They were both on the edge, just ready to give in to desire. Heero took one of his sweaty hands away from Duo's and wrapped it around Duo's weeping cock. He only stroked about two or three times when Duo arched at an amazing angle and came the hardest he ever had screaming the whole time.
Heero had never seen anything so beautiful, and came to the sight of it and Duo's inner muscles squeezing him beyond reason. He continued making small thrusts, trying to draw out the most incredible orgasm of his life. He shot the last of his load and finally collapsed on top of his lover.
"Oooo… I can… feel you cum in me… and it's so hot." Duo panted. He contracted his muscles around Heero's half hard cock still buried deep in his body. Both boys shuddered and Heero hid his face in the crook of Duo's neck and moaned as Duo enjoyed the feeling of Heero's cock still in his channel.
Heero started to pull out, but Duo stopped him. "No, I want you inside me. You feel so good." Duo clenched his muscles as tight as he could around the half hard member in his body.
Heero just turned to the side and pulled Duo into his arms, uncaring of the cum drying between them. Duo snuggled into the embrace putting his head in the crook of Heero's neck he started to lick his neck and ear.
"You really are a kitten…" Heero chuckled to himself.
"What?"
"Nothing." He stroked his hand along Duo's braid until he found the end and snapped the band off, stroking his hand through it until it lay in a shining mass behind Duo.
"Hnnn… night 'Ro." Duo sighed into Heero's neck as he fell asleep.
"Oyasumi, koneko." Heero whispered back, then feel into the dark realm of sleep, waiting until tomorrow for the problems that his hasty actions were sure to cause.
Oyasumi...good night
Koneko...kitten
A/N: Well, I hope this makes up for the long time it took me to update. I would love some feedback and some suggestions would be nice. Please review. I crave it. Oh, and I need someone to edit my chapters before I put them out. If anyone out there would want to do that just e-mail me. PLEASE! I hope you liked the chapter.