Disclaimer: Gundam Wings belongs to many people who are not me.

Story: Building a Better Mousetrap 101

Warnings: NC-17 Yeah Sex!

Being a Mouse doesn't mean you're helpless or weak.

Current Pairings: 1xR, 2xOC, 3x4, 5xS, HxOC, 6xN and OCxOC (past 1x2)

Chapter 16 – Sliding into home base

Duo ran from the doctor's office and headed towards the main auditorium. He figured Mouse should just be getting out of Choir practice. He caught her between the auditorium and the boy's dorm. Needless to say she squeaked when he caught her around the waist and lifted her up before putting her back down.

"Eeep."

"Hey beautiful, whatcha say we head over to my place and light a few fires? Okay? Huh, Huh, Huh."

Duo was literally bouncing in place with pent up energy, and didn't even wait for an answer before he started dragging the smiling and laughing Mouse to his Dorm room, seeing as it was the closer. He was frustrated, not stupid, he knew better than to try and jump her bones out here in the open. She'd smack the hell out him if he did that, well at least for this first time. He actually made it to the door of his and Heero's room before giving in and pushing her up against the closed door and ravaging her lips. Lips locked he reached for the doorknob, opened the door and the pair rolled into the room still kissing.

Heero, who was sitting as usual in front of his laptop, turned to Death Glare at Duo's noisy intrusion. It didn't take the observant teenager long to figure out the Pair were already on second base, and was seriously thinking of rounding third and just sliding into home. Duo's therapy session must have gone well. The ex-01 pilot knew his friend had been about to literally jump out of his skin with frustration, but because he didn't want to screw up, he'd wanted to ask someone 'older' first. Heero smirked as he shut down his laptop and put it in his school bag, looked like 'he' was spending the night at Relena's. If he was lucky he might actually manage to get some work done. If not, and he was REALLY lucky he'd get lucky too. And he was usually REALLY lucky.

"Baka,..(sigh) I'll see you tomorrow."

"Mmmpphh, yeah, Whatever Buddy. Thanks"

Mouse just threw a hand up and sorta waved as Heero left. Duo pushed her up against the wall for better leverage, while she wrapped her legs around his trim waist. Then they started peeling off pieces of clothing while still trying to kiss. He had to break the kiss to get his t-shirt over his head and but he went right back at it as soon as the material was history. Mouse was wearing a button up over sized shirt which in his haste he just ripped open and buttons flew everywhere. Mouse ran her hands over his well toned back as he worked on the clasp of her bra. What monster created these frustrating things anyway? To save her bra from the same fate as her shirt, Mouse slipped a hand behind her back and unhooked the offending piece of clothing. Once her plentiful breasts were freed Duo buried his face in the bounty before him, suckling on first one rosey red nipple, and then the other, until they were all nice and perky. Mouse had her head thrown back to give him free access to the bounty she offered, she ground herself against the solid erection still trapped within his jeans.

Things were certainly heating up fast, looked like Duo wasn't the only one suffering from sexual frustration. Mouse unwrapped her legs from around Duo waist. If they were going to get any farther, then the Pants had to come off. Yep pants, her scrambled brain cells were feeding her this very pertinent tidbit of information when she realized Duo had managed to get her zipper undone, and was trying to get the offending garment off her body, they weren't behaving.

Oh yeah, he was jumping her bones all right. Her brain cells went straight to happyland, and left only her hormones in charge. And her hormones had been waiting for 'this' moment for a long, long time now. At least that's what they were telling her. Hormones, like dicks have a very limited understanding of time, they only know about the here and now. She hastily unzipped Dou's jeans and tugged them to his ankles, and he kicked them off. Then he picked her up and tossed her on his bed before pouncing on top of her. They were panting heavily, giggling and laughing like a pair of maniacs. He was tugging at the legs of her jeans, and once they were tossed to god knows where. He settled himself between her legs and started all that lovely kissing,sucking and fondling stuff again. She suspected he'd been keeping several of those hands now roaming all over her body a secret, as he suddenly seemed have 12. Clothed only in a pair of boxers and bikini briefs the two were rounding third in no time, only the thin material separating them from their ultimate goal.

"Oh God. Mouse, p-please tell me it's alright."

"Alright?! Damnit Duo, if you stop now I'm going to kill you."

"I love the way you think."

The boxers survived then next couple of minutes relatively intact, even if they did end up on Heero's bedpost, the poor bikini briefs I'm sorry to say did not. But nobody seemed to care except the briefs. Finally naked together for the first they rubbed against each other, their bodies on fire with desire. Mouse was pretty sure she had never felt anything so wonderful as Duo's skin next to hers.

"Mouse, I-I want to make this perfect."

"Forget perfect you jackass. Fuck now, we can try for perfect later."

"God I love it, when you talk like that."

"Get fucking, Duo. I mean it."

Duo was not a complete idiot. Little brain of course thought she was a genius, what a wonderful idea. With a groan Duo buried himself inside of her hot, wet, tight sheath. His dick was in heaven and took the rest of him with it. With a hurried desperation built from weeks, if not months of frustration they both rushed to reach their goal, Duo, pumping his hips and Mouse holding on for dear life. This first hurried time wasn't perfect, and to be honest, first times almost never are. But neither would remember those parts.

What they would remember was the building liquid warmth in their loins as they neared the finish line, the searing white flash as they came almost as one. And the sweet tender kiss they shared once their brain cells remembered that they needed to breathe if they were going to be able to do this again. Duo collapsed on Mouse unable to move, his penis slipping out of her body, satiated for the moment. His weight on hers was comforting and more than welcome. The solidity of his body proving to her, that what had just happened had been real and not one of her fevered dreams, or a closet fantasy.

"Gods, I can't move. Woman, what have you done to me?" Duo had rolled off the top of her and had gathered her into his strong arms.

"Don't ask me, my brains cells haven't started functioning yet."

"He-he, it was incredible wasn't it."

"Braggart."

"Hey who's bragging, I was thinking it was a team effort. Sooooo, think we should wait to do this again? Like, I don't know, about 15 mins or so. I should be able to move by then."

"Hmmm, sounds perfect."

And that time it was. By the time they came a second time the two teenagers where slick with sweat, sticky with cum and happy as clams. They fell asleep shortly afterwards wrapped in each others arms.

Mouse came awake slowly, she could tell it was late, the moon was high in the sky and its soft light filled the room. Duo was already awake, and it had been the motion of his fingers brushing her hair away from her face that had caused her to wake up. She smiled at him sleepily and hugged the warm body close to her. He grinned and placed a light kiss on her lips.

"Hey Hotshot, whatcha doing up?"

"Nuthin, just watching you sleep. This is all so new to me. I keep thinking that is I fall asleep I'll wake up and you'll be gone."

"Hmmm, I ain't going nowhere Duo, not unless you decided to kick me out of this bed." Mouse replied sleepily.

"I, um, I rarely ever stayed with anyone afterwards before. Not like this. If I did I was usually just really drunk and passed out or something."

"Did you want me to leave then?"

"No, that's what I'm trying to say, I like this. But it feels strange though, like there's this big hand squeezing my heart when I look at you. Don't get me wrong it's a good feeling sorta. I have just never felt it before, and I sort of don't want it to go away. You know what I mean?" Mouse looked up into the violet eyes staring so intently into hers. If she didn't know better, she'd think he was saying he loved her. Gods know she loved him, with every fiber of her being. She never wanted this to end.

"Yeah."

That was all she said, too terrified to be the first to say those three scary little words, words that could be the end of everything if she was wrong. They had never gotten around to undoing his braid, but it had come partially undone from all the activity, She pushed some of the loose strands from his face and kept looking deep into his eyes as he planted a kiss on her lips. Pulling back he smiled a small soft smile at her, not one of his big cocky grins but a real smile. Then he pulled her close and she nuzzled her face into his chest. Yes this felt good, felt right he thought, as if the pieces of his life were finally starting to fall into place.

"So what do you think happened to Heero?" Mouse grinned at that.

"You said goodbye to him if I remember correctly."

"I did?"

"Uh huh, I was a little distracted at the time. But I'm sure it was him, he was smirking."

"Only a little distracted? Damn I'm losing my touch."

"Maybe you need to practice more."

"Practice huh? Well they say practice make perfect. Whatcha say we practice some more. Whoever regains consciousness first wins."

"You're on."

Mouse won. As she gazed at the sleeping face of her lover, she felt she had been the winner from the first moment he had talked to her. This was all still vaguely surreal to her,.. that she was currently cuddled up to the hottest male in the entire solar system, at least as far as she was concerned. Relena and Sally might disagree with her, but hey, to each her own, right? And best of all, this hadn't happened just because she had been in the right place, at the right time. He'd hunted her from the beginning, and she was rather happy she had caught him in her Mousetrap. Silly thought that, but as she drifted off to sleep again, she realized she liked the metaphor.

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AN: There ya all go finally some nice sweaty sex. Hurrah, they've come out of the closet and finally made it to a bed.