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Dying for a Life Worth Living - A Lady Syndil story
Chapter Summary: Well the chapter title says it all…Heero and Duo are...Alone at last.
Main pairing 1X2, Side pairs 3x4 5xS
Warnings: Shonen Ai, Yaoi. Language, lemons. Yay! And the rating goes up dramatically.
Chapter 11 - Alone at last
It was approximately 10:30pm by the time the serious Wufei got the now mellowed out Dr, the smirking acrobat, and the insanely giggling blonde out the door.
The flushed American walked with them to the door, waving and calling out goodbyes for both himself and Heero, who Sally had told to stay put. Once Duo closed the door, he came straight back to Heero, and sporting a huge 1000 watt grin gently straddled the lap of the solid Japanese male, and dropped his arms over and around the muscular shoulders. His fine, delectable, tight, round ass...really there are just not enough words to describe how truly fine Heero thought Duo's ass was. Quite honestly she had this insane urge to lick and bite it, it was just so perfect. Anyway that perfect ass was just barely resting now on Heero's thighs. Leaning forward Duo rubbed his cheek against Heero's and purred, really he actually purred in her ear I swear, making her insides turn to goo.
"Hey Hee-chan, we're all alone….. Finally." Heero wrapped her muscular arms around the lovely fey creature in her lap, stroking his back lightly with one hand while the other tucked itself comfortable into the waistband of his jeans.
"Hmm, tell me Koi, is this really real? Am I truly out of that damn hospital and here with you?"
Duo leaned back enough so he could look deep into the questioning cobalt blue eyes, cupping the handsome face using both his hands, a thumb trailing lightly along the strong chin.
Then with a soft smile on those pink pouty lips Heero wanted to kiss so much. Duo back up and then off Heero's lap, only to stand in front of her, still keeping eye contact. Then Duo slowly untucked his t-shirt and pulled it off over his head, clearing the braid he then tossed it to the floor. Heero's mouth went dry watching the play of the well toned Pecs and Abs as he moved. She licked her lips when Duo placed both his hands on his now bare stomach and sensually moved them down his body, moaning softly as he did so, until he reached the button of his jeans. Mesmerized Heero watched as those long tapered fingers undid that button and then inched down the zipper, slipping his hands inside the opening, Duo eased those tight jeans over the gently rounded hips and ass and then pushed them down past his slender well muscled legs. Once they hit the floor he kicked them away to join his discarded t-shirt. Both Heero and Duo had taken off their socks and shoes ages ago, so once those jeans hit the floor all Duo was wearing was a pair of skimpy tight black briefs, his braid, and a wicked smile.
Heero almost forgot to breath, as the beautiful young man who was now her bondmate stepped forward and resumed his earlier position in Heero's lap.
Duo Maxwell, Lithe, trim, athletic, beautiful, 5'11", and 175 lbs of bone, sinew and muscle. And the possessor of the most glorious eyes and hair any human had ever had, at least as far as Heero was concerned. He was, literally sex on two legs. And God help her, he was all hers, every, single, beautiful inch of him.
Duo cupped Heero's face once more in his two hands, and Heero tentatively placed her hands on those gently rounded hips. Duo would hotly deny it, probably to his dying breath but his braid wasn't the only thing somewhat feminine about him. Not that he wasn't all guy, he certainly was, it was just those hips, perfect in Heero's eyes, 'were' slightly rounded, and his Adams apple wasn't very prominent, it was almost nonexistent in fact. But Heero thought that was perfect as well. Then again she did have a somewhat bias opinion. Duo leaned forward again to whisper in Heero's ear.
"Does this feel real enough for you Hee-chan? Or is this better?"
Duo grazed his lips lightly against Heero's, that same spark that had caught them by surprise the first time they had kissed ran thru her body. It was there even in the gentlest of touches. Real? Yes, it was VERY real. Duo leaned back, a sultry smile gracing his lovely heart shaped face. Heero slid her hands around to his back and pulled him close enough to place a light kiss over his heart. Then she turned her head to rest it against his chest, his heart beating in her ears as she spoke.
"Aye Koi, it does, very real. It's just, while I was in the hospital it, I don't know, felt kind of surreal at times, especially at night when I was all alone. I kept worrying that I'd wake up only to find that it was the other 'me' who was really in the hospital and that I had only dreamed you...B-but now, here I am, in this house, and I'm still Heero,…. and you, beautiful gorgeous lovely you, are here in my arms." Heero looked up, her cobalt eyes shimmered as they looked into the violet gaze of the other.
"Oh, Hee-chan... ."
Duo melted into Heero, their lips met again, this time the kiss was filled with passion and heat. Soon Heero could feel Duo's hardening erection digging into her stomach. Her hands roamed the curves and planes of Duo's slender waist and back, she pressed him closer as their tongues caressed and slid over each other. In her previous life Heero had been a rather aggressive kisser, Duo met her tongue stroke for stroke, caress for caress. Their mouths just fit together perfectly, as did their styles of kissing. Heero had never felt so equally matched. Not even that 'Other' the counterpart of Duo in her old world had kissed her so thoroughly. Duo, kissing Duo was absolute perfection.
Heero soon felt warm hands tugging at her own t-shirt, ah yes, off. Off is good. They broke apart only just long enough for Duo to get Heero's shirt up and over her head. Then it went flying behind Duo's shoulder with a grin.
Both sighed as they reconnected, as for the first time the smooth hard planes of their chests met completely uninhibited by any clothing. The sensation was incredible, Duo moaned in the back of his throat, and rubbed his glorious body up and down Heero's hard one, eliciting small gasps and moans from her as well.
Breathing heavily now Duo once again backed off Heero's lap, Heero gasped as the cool air hit her. But this time Duo slid his hands down Heero's arms and then grabbing her hands he pulled her up with him. Smoldering violet eyes stared deeply into the warm cobalt depths. As Duo hesitantly brushed the warm skin of Heero's stomach just above and at the waistband of the jeans she was wearing. Slim fingers traced along the top edge, caused Heero own abs to contract and shiver in excitement, and then they paused over the center where the button and zipper resided.
"W-will you let me?"
Heero could only nod shyly. Speech was beyond her at this point. She was feeling nervous and shy despite those first few days in the hospital when Duo had dressed her and even helped her pee. But this was different, way different than that, more intimate. This was the first time they were seeing each other like this, were together like 'this', nearly naked from head to toe. Duo captured Heero's lips as his nimble fingers fumbled only slightly as they undid the button and lowered the zipper of Heero's jeans. Seems Heero wasn't the only one a little nervous here. Then the long fingers inserted themselves between the fabric of Heero's jeans and the boxers she was wearing. Gently Duo eased them down over her slender hips and behind. Breaking the kiss, Duo knelt as his hands slide down the tan muscular legs. When the jeans hit the floor Heero stepped out of them and Duo tossed them to the side.
As Duo slowly stood back up he trailed light kisses followed by his softly grazing fingers as he worked his way back up Heero's injured right leg. Heero was a melting blob of Heero shaped goo by this point. It wasn't just the touches, but the very sweetness with which they were delivered that was really getting to her. Heero bet none of the other pilots knew about Duo's romantic streak. Then again, they'd better not otherwise she'd have to kill them.
Duo continued his torment of kisses up past Heero's waist, traveling them now up the flat abs to the solid chest, until finally standing once more their lips reconnected in a blazing hot kiss. Duo's hands had stopped at Heero's hips while he had been kissing his way up her torso.
As Duo had made his way up Heero's incredibly beautiful body, so hard, so firm, so….. male, he had noticed that Heero was becoming aroused and had even managed to become semi-erect from their love play. Sally had decreased Heero's medication two days ago, and it seemed it was already making a difference. It thrilled Duo to no end that it was his touches that had caused this, a small part of him had been worried that having been a woman in his last life that Heero might have problems, especially at first responding as a male. Obviously not.
So Duo decided with a wicked gleam in his eye to just ever so lightly ghost his fingers over Heero's boxer covered, semi-erect penis.
Now Heero had noticed that she was seriously 'enjoying' their fooling around. I mean come on, she'd had more than two weeks of nights alone at the hospital. Of course she'd checked herself out. I mean damn, she was not only 'Hot' but Hung as well. So she had touched 'it', stroked 'it', and most definitely played with 'it'. Both in an honest attempt to get used to the sensations she would be getting from 'it', and well, because, once she did start messing with 'it', she understood why guys were so obsessed with 'it'. Cause honestly,….. it just felt sooooo Fucking Good. And this was even at her current medically induced disadvantage.
But what Heero was not prepared for was the stunning intensity of having Duo's fingers touch 'it'… Fucking God Almighty!
She'd been told by old boyfriends that 'taking care of themselves' and being 'with someone', wasn't even comparable. The almost shocking thrill raced thru her body. Her knees gave out and her breathing momentarily stopped. Duo was caught off guard by the intense reaction to his touch, but as he already had an arm around Heero's waist he easily caught the weak kneed Japanese male. He then lowered the both of them to the floor. By the time they had reached the floor and stretched out Heero had regained a measure of her composure, and pulled the long haired male into her arms.
"Hee-chan, ah, you okay?"
"Okay? Hot Damn Koi, but that was intense."
"So... It was good?" Heero smirked as she stroked Duo's braid. Then in a quick move she rolled them so that she was on top and looking down into the passion darkened violet eyes.
"Oh yeah,... 'very' good. let me show you just how 'good' it felt."
The violet eyes closed as Heero's lips claimed Duo's once again. Then she proceeded to show him how good she felt, and just how good she could make him feel. Heated skin moved against heated skin, hands touched and roamed and learned the curves, planes and contours of each other, keeping it above the waistline, for now. Lips followed hands, kissing, licking, sucking and even gently biting. Both loved to mark and be marked, love bites and hickeys adorned the necks and shoulders of both males by the time Duo was reaching his limit.
The chestnut haired male had his long slender legs wrapped around Heero's waist by this point. One hand was fisted trying to grab at the carpeting beneath him, the other was wrapped around Heero's back and gripping his shoulder from behind, hanging on for dear life. The violet eyes were glazed with passion, he cried, he moaned, he begged...
"Oh, oh GOD! Oh GOD! A, a He-hee-chan...m-more please. Oh God, I'm a-almost there."
Heero was already moving, pressing, grinding her pelvis and arousal against Duo's now rock hard penis. Which due to the rather skimpy nature of the briefs the ex-02 pilot was wearing had caused the engorged head of his erection to poked out and over the waistband. The friction of Heero's boxers against the now highly sensitive cock was an almost painful pleasure. Thanks to the 'Second base incident' at the hospital Heero knew that Duo's nipples were a G spot for trim chestnut haired male, so she now played and teased the pebble hard nubs bringing Duo even closer.
"Oh yeah, that's it, cum for me. Come on baby, cum for me." Heero gave a hard pinch to the already sensitive nipple she was playing with on the last 'me'. It sent Duo over the edge and the ex-02 pilot screamed out his pleasure.
"HEEEE-ROOOOO!"
Duo shook with his release and the aftermath for some time. Heero leaned up on her elbows to survey her handy work. Damn, Duo was even 'sexier' after cumming. The amethyst eyes were just barely open, his lips swollen and red form all the kissing, nibbling and sucking. The long braid had come partially undone and the red and gold highlighted chestnut hair was in disarray around his head and upper body. It was a breath taking sight. As the eyelids finally fluttered completely open Heero smirked down at her Koi.
"So, was it good for you?"
"Good?.. FUCK YEAH, it was good! It was...like the best ever Hee-chan. FUCK!"
"Well, not quite yet Koi, but eventually, most definitely." Heero chuckled.
"Jesus Hee-chan, I don't know if I'll survive having actual sex if just second base is this good." Duo was laughing and grinning now, shifting his body a little under Heero's as he tried to look around.
"So um, where'd we end up at anyway?" Heero looked around and then laughingly told Duo.
"Oh we're about ten feet from where we started."
"That explains why my back is starting to tingle."
"Rug burns huh? I think my knees are feeling your pain." Heero rolled off Duo so they could both turn on their sides, and Duo looked down at their chests and stomachs.
"Hmmmm, we're all sticky and messy, I did all that huh?" Heero grinned wickedly as she dragged a finger thru the white sticky goo, then she stuck it in her mouth, licking her finger clean with an agile tongue.
"Mmmmm Protein,... kind of salty. Want to taste yourself?"
"Oh God Hee-chan...don't do 'that'. I'll get hard all over again."
"And that's a problem, why?"
"Hee-chan..."
Heero laughed, GOD she felt good. Oh sure she hadn't cum herself, Hell she couldn't even get fully erect yet. But that didn't mean it hadn't felt fucking awesome. And the day would some when she would 'cum', she was sure of it. Very sure. In fact she was hotly anticipating that day, especially seeing as when she had been a woman she had never done so. She had always felt like she was missing 'something', and then again maybe she had...like a dick.
Syn: So did you all like the 'somewhat' lemony goodness? Duo sure did. LOL And of course there's lots more to 'cum'. Life outside the hospital is only beginning for our favorite couple, and Heero still has healing to do inside and out. And what is Une planning?
P.S. I'm typing and writing as fast as I can. (forgive any errors) but my boss put a damper on my typing at work. Bummer, it really slows me down, and all my stories are suffering cause of it. Damn it all!