It's time to challenge the dragon.

Duo's insecurities were long forgotten as he pressed himself onto the other boy. Their hips were moving together, up and down again and again. Duo let his hands explore all the dark skin lying exposed in front of him, over the contours of the familiar chest that was suddenly so strangely new.

“Do you want to take these off?" The older boy suddenly asked and fingered the fly on his jeans.

Duo could feel his breathing speed up. He felt a bit uncomfortable with it, but he nodded his head in a dazed yes.

Wufei didn't look convinced. “Are you sure? We don't have to do anything that you don't want to do.”

Duo snorted and punched his friend in the arm. “Fuck off I'm not a fucking girl you fucking jerkweed.”

Wufei laughed “Right, fine. What ever you say. So do you want to take them off.?"

"Yeah, they are tight as hell." He couldn't help but laugh and Wufei wasn't far behind. It wasn't all that funny but it sent them both of into fits of laughter. It was a bit of a game, Duo realized. Wufei offered calm and comfort while Duo relaxed them with jokes and insults. It was strange, but it worked for them. When the laughter subsided, Wufei stretched out next to him and propped his head up on his hand as he watched him squirm out of his jeans. Duo expected a jab about his choice of underwear but Wufei only smiled and reached out to play with a piece of hair that had escaped his braid. Duo raised himself again and slipped his colorful boxers off. Lying naked next to each other felt completely different from when you were wearing clothes, Duo mused.

“So how are we going to do this?" Wufei asked as he twirled the long hair around his fingers.

“How? You mean if we should..." Duo trailed off as he looked away.

Wufei laughed. “I can't believe what I'm seeing. Duo Maxwell, blushing like a school girl at the mention of sex.”

“I'm not blushing!” He said, ignoring the heat coming from his cheeks.

“Yeah right.” Wufei snickered and tried unsuccessfully to dodge another punch.

Duo glared. “I'm not. And this is not just any sex. It's -gay- sex. There's a huge difference."

Wufei just rolled his eyes. “Yeah, the big bad gay sex. So what do want to do?"

Duo blinked. “I don't know. What do you want to do?"

“I don't know. What do you w-, oh for fuck's sake. Fine, I'd like to try this all the way. Are you up for it?” Wufei said as he looked him straight in the eye.

Duo wasn't all that sure that he was, but he was never one for taking the easy way out. And not only that but he was also a bit curious about what two men could do together and who better to try it with then Wu. He made an agreeing noise and swallowed hard. “So who is going to... you know.”

“Be one the receiving end?” Wufei gave a one shouldered shrug. "I can do do that."

Duo felt his mouth drop. “Really?”

“Yeah, why not?”

Duo lightly stroked the naked shoulder in front of him. “Okay, so, ummm...maybe we should change places so you can lie down. It will probably be a lot easier.”

“Yeah. That might be a good idea." Wufei agreed and and then started to shuffle Duo up so he could slide underneath him. Rearranging themselves in the backseat suddenly became a challenge ass arms and legs seamed to multiply as they twisted and tangled trying not to jab one another. They sure as hell didn't have that much room to move around in. Wufei managed to grabbed a hold of him in the last second as he started to slip off the seat and pulled him up so that Duo suddenly found himself lying on top of his friend. For a second they just looked at each other.

He felt like he should say something. Tell him how good he felt. How happy he was that they were doing this, because he would never even consider doing it with anyone else. But all he could get out was a whispered, "Hi."

Wufei seamed to understand and smiled gently up at him and answered "Hi."

Duo felt giddy with joy and leaned down kiss those smiling lips. If he couldn't say it with words, maybe he could say it with actions. The braided boy let himself explore the body underneath him, running his hands over the silky smooth skin memorizing the other's body through touch. He hesitated for a second when his hands found the Chinese boy's hips before he wrapped his fingers around the engorged cock in front of him. The smaller boy felt more then heard Wufei's groan as he tightened his fingers. It didn't take long before he felt calloused fingers slide down his body to return the favor.

He could feel Wufei spreading his legs, giving him better access. He easily slid in between them and tried not to crush anything.

Wufei looked up at him from where he was lying on his back with his hair pooling around his head. “Have you done this before?”

Duo hesitated. "I've done it to girls. But it should be the same.”

“Right." The taller boy panted lightly.

Duo rearranged his legs slightly before asking. “Are you ready?”

This time it was Wufei's time to hesitate. "...As I'll ever be." he answered after a few painfully long seconds.

“We don't have to do this, we could just, you know, with our hands.”

“No it's okay. I- I'm a bit curious actually..” He looked embarrassed with the admission and Duo just had to kiss him. That kiss led to another, and another until he was barely able to rip himself away from the temptation that was Chang Wufei.

“That's good. Curiosity is good. Great in fact and-.” He cut himself of and made a lounge for the drivers seat where he had left his jacket. “Just let me find... wait... aha!” He held up a small jar in triumph.

Wufei blinked at the sight of jar. “Max, why do you have Vaseline in your jacket?”

“What? I've got dry lips, that's all" Duo shrugged trying to get him to drop the subject. His dry lips were hardly the concern at the moment.

“What ever you say sweetheart.”

“Shut up Fei-fei." He said and flicked his friend on the nose. "So... here it goes. I'm going to start off with one finger first. Lift your legs up a bit.”

“Okay.” His dark haired friend said and did as he was told.

They did their best to arrange themselves comfortably in the backseat. Wufei on his back with one leg on top of the backrest and the other one curled around Duo's waist where he was kneeling in front of him. It looked uncomfortable as hell, but it did not seem to bother him much. Duo decided that he was, at some point, going to find out just how flexible the other pilot was. But not right now, because he sure as hell had more pressing things to take care of. He got the jar open and dipped a finger into the thick cream.

Eyes met as they both acknowledged what they where about to do and who they where doing it with. Duo's hand was shaking slightly as he felt around for the small opening.

“Okay, here we go.” He slowly started to push a finger in "God you're tight.” And he really was insanely tight. How the hell was this going to work? “How does it feel?”

“...okay." Wufei said, but the uncomfortable look on his face said otherwise.

“Relax Wu.”

Wufei shifted his hip a bit with another grunt. “Easy for you to say.”

“... do you want to stop?”

The Asian thought for a second. “I don't know. It doesn't hurt or anything, it's just... strange.”

“It will feel better in a moment... or so I've been told.”

Wufei snickered. “Very reassuring.”

Duo smiled and bent down for a quick kiss. “I think we need to get your hip up a bit. Go on, lift up so I can put my jacket in under you.”

Duo pulled his finger out and handed the jar to the other boy. He then bundled up his jacket and together they got it in under the taller boy's hip.

“This is really off putting” Wufei said with a wry look on his face as he rubbed Vaseline covered fingers together. Duo couldn't stop himself.

“Aww, too much for you Wu-wu? Are you ready to back out? Just let me know if you're freaking out."

The only answer he got was a rough hand grabbing a hold of the base of his braid and pulling him down to one very insisting tongue that was shoved into his mouth. He took that as a no.

Duo had never really understood the point of kissing. Sure it was nice and all, but it was really just a step you went trough in the process of getting into a girls panties. Or at least that's what he had thought. Because, damn! Kissing was his new favorite thing. He could make it into a hobby. He could do it all the time. Especially if he could kiss someone like this.

The pressure around his finger had started to lessen as he carefully moved it in and out. He couldn't wait to press himself into that incredible heat. And Wufei had been making small pleased noises for a while now... only that they suddenly sounded a lot less pleased.

Wufei growled. “Ow, damn it. How many fucking zippers do you have on this thing?”

At first, Duo couldn't collect enough brain power to understand what Wufei was talking about. But the wiggling and the butt rubbing kind indicated that he wasn't all that comfortable on Duo's jacket.

“That's it." Wufei exclaimed. “We are doing this on my hands and knees.”

Duo didn't really like that idea. In his experience you only took someone from behind when you wanted to get the whole thing over with and that was -not- the case here. But how do you say that without either sounding like a jerk or like he was being clingy.

Duo cleared his throat. “Well, that just seams a bit... impersonal.”

The Asian snorted. “I can't really say that I care. Come on, get off me.” Wufei placed a socked foot on his chest and pushed him backwards. Duo decided not to argue and instead just leaned back against the door. The cool window felt good against his heated skin and he pressed himself closer as he watched Wufei throw their discarded clothes over onto the passenger seat. Duo snickered as the other pilot almost seamed to take a sadistic pleasure of stuffing his jacket in under the driver seat. He didn't even want to ask why the jacket wasn't thrown away with the rest of their clothes. Who knew how that brain worked?

“Really sexy with the socks there Wu.” He said and pointed at the Wufei's socked feet.

“And this comes from the guy that wears boxers with dancing carrots.” The taller boy said and waved said boxers in front of his face.

Deciding not to defend his underwear, Duo just smiled as the underwear and the socks joined the rest of the clothes. The smile dropped as the slim Chinese boy in front of him got on his hands and knesse and shot him a sly look over his shoulder. “Are you coming, or not?"

Hundreds of retorts flashed through his mind but for some reason he couldn't take his eyes off the stunning face in front of him. Had Wufei always been this beautiful? It was insane, where the hell was all this coming from? He had always been aware of the fact that Wufei looked like he had stepped out of some glossy magazine cover. But for some reason he hadn't -known- that he was this good looking. If that even made any sense.

He got up on his knees and shuffled clumsily over to the awaiting vision. Duo then wrapped himself around the bigger body in front of him and let his hands wander over that hard naked chest. Had it really just been a few hours ago since he had cracked a joke about the lack of hair on this chest? If he had only known how this hairless skin felt under his hands. How his fingers could freely wander without finding anything but skin. How it felt to caress that chest while it was panting like it had been running from a mobile suit. He would never again say anything remotely negative about this chest, hell, about this body. Not after this. He kissed a spot between the shoulder blades in front of him before placing a hand at the same spot and pointedly pushing it forward. The other boy immediately complied and started to bend over. 'Oh god' Duo thought as watched his friend bend himself all the way down with his ass in the air. Face pressed down into the seat with long hair falling in dark waves over the brown skin of his shoulders and the lighter color on the seat. It really shouldn't be as sexy as it was. Why had he protested against doing this in doggy style again? He had to be a idiot, because this might just the sexiest sight he had ever encountered. He could see the dark hair peeking out between the spread legs and par of heavy balls hung right there for all to see. And then there was the ass. By god what an ass! If that didn't classify as a perfect ass Duo didn't know what would. Perfect ass with perfect skin that was so soft that he couldn't stop petting it. Or maybe not so perfect anymore.

“Poor thing, you have a scratch right... here.” He said and licked a long stripe along the slight scratch his jacket's zipper had left on Wufei's ass. He felt the body underneath him shudder at the action and decided to do it again, just for the hell of it. And again, and again. Duo stopped short when he reached the crack and a thought went through his head about what exactly he could be doing right there. It wasn't like he had never heard of it before.

Hello, he was fifteen and had access to a -lot- of porn over the Internet. Of course he had heard of it. He just hadn't done it. It had looked dirty and strange then, but now it was... a bit tempting. And if a tongue up the ass didn't freak Wufei out, then nothing would. But at the same time... he didn't really want him to freak out and put a stop to it. But maybe it wouldn't...? He had gotten the impression that it was supposed to feel good. And he really wanted to make this as good as possible and blow Wufei's mind. Though he could always just stay like this since it seamed to make the muscular boy beneath him twitch and shiver with every breath he took against that dark skin.

He bent forward and placed one hesitant lick, right underneath that sharp tail bone in front of him. He took a second to check for any negative reactions. Wufei had tensed up a bit, as in surprise, but there was no protests. Getting bolder he moved on. One long, firm horizontal lick right underneath the other wet trail got him an almost undetectable gasp. One open mouthed kiss right above that bundle of dark wrinkled skin was reworded with a low groan. And then one long vertical lick from the base of those heavy balls, over the quivering opening and up all the way up to the tempting dip of that spine. Wufei then let out what only could be described as a whimper. Oh, this was going to be fun.

Spreading those cheeks wide, he leaned in and then blow gently at the wet skin. Wufei's whole body shuddered violently in responds. “God damn it Max! Get on with it you fucking tease!”

Duo just chuckled and leaned down to let his tongue play around the edges. He put more pressure in his licks and started to suck at the edges. Duo found himself getting lost in his exploration and the sounds coming from his friend. Well, he did until he realized that leaning over like this was hell on your back. Deciding that it was time to move on Duo started to look around for the Vaseline. “Wu where's the jar?”

Wufei looked up from where his face had been pressed into the seat. He brushed long hair out of his sweaty face and raised himself up on his slightly shaking arms. “Emmh...I don't know... wait, there it is. On the floor, next to your shoe.”

Duo braced himself against the driver's seat as he leaned down and managed to find the small jar. Sitting back up again he brushed some dirt off it before opening the lid. It wouldn't do to get any filth into it. He smeared a generous amount of the cream on his fingers and positioned himself behind his friend. “Are you ready.”

Wufei glared at him over his shoulder. “Yes. And if you ask me that again one more time I'm going to..." He hesitated for a moment. "I don't know what I'm going to do, but just remember that the Chinese invented the art of torture.”

Duo snickered. "Sir, yes sir. I'll remember that Mr Wuffsy.”

“I wont even dignify that with a comment. Just get on with it baby face.” He said and blow som hair away from his eyes.

"I do -not- have a baby face.” Duo stated at the same time as he shoved his forefinger all the way into the tight muscle ring. Wufei half gasped, half laughed at his worlds.

“I disagree. Have yo- you ever looked in the- in the mirror? I bet yo- ah! Yes. That's good Duo. Do that again.”

Duo watched in fascination as his friend wiggled his hip and pushed back against his finger. He found himself having a whole new understanding for people who made their own porn. What he wouldn't do to be able to watch this again. This beautiful willing boy spread out before him, making the hottest sounds that he had ever heard. Hips moving every time he pushed his finger back inside, with his dark skin in a startling contrast to the lighter color of the car seat. Now that would be one hot porno.

It was quite the ego-boost to have someone as strong and in control as Wufei giving himself to you. That he would trust you this way and let himself be vulnerable. The straight-backed boy who when he first joined the Gundam pilote made himself known as a honor obsessed, unapproachable loner that trusted no one. 'But look at him now' Duo thought as he steadily fucked the eager looking boy with his finger. It truly was a magnificent sight. If he ever got the chance to do this again he really should get himself a camera and make some porn. It really was too bad that he's dick was about to burst because the sight was beyond hot. Deciding that this was torturing him as much as it did Wufei and therefore it really was time to step it up. He lined up another well lubricated finger and started to push it in with the other one. It met some resistance at first when Wufei instinctively tighten his muscles. Duo stayed still to give him the chance to get used to the invasion. It took him a few seconds before he managed to relax, but when he did Duo immediately started to explore the options that came with using two fingers. He was trying out different approaches as he flexed his fingers around in the tight tunnel. Listening to all the small sighs and moans coming from his friend he tried to figure out what he liked best.

Wufei suddenly let out a loud “Ah!” and a moan when Duo's bent middle finger brushed against a strange bump deep inside of him. “By the stars, that- that was good. Again." He ordered in a tight voice. The braided boy did as he was told and was reworded with the sight of a full body shiver.

He repeated the motion several times before a bronzed hand wrapped itself around his moving wrist. "Now!" Wufei growled and glared at him over his shoulder.

Duo blinked in surprise. “But- I've only-”

Wufei cut him of. “I don't care. Get on with it Maxwell or I'm going to throw you down and do it myself.”

While Duo did find the thought pretty wild, he really did not think this was the time to challenge the dragon. Instead he got the lid of the Vaseline and smeared his cock with the thick cream. 'Yuck, Vaseline really isn't a very user friendly lube.' He thought as he wiped his sticky hand off on his discarded shirt. “Right, here we go.” He positioned himself up against that incredibly small looking hole and started to push forward.

'Tight, hot, tight and really fucking hot' was all that went through Duo's head as he pushed himself inside. The walls were squeezing him oh so beautifully and it was all he could do not to slam himself all the way into that heat. He tried to take it slow but Wufei was making it very hard for him since he was pushing himself back towards him while he was tensing his inner muscles.

“Ah, Wu! Have some mercy on me. I'm trying to go slow.”

Wufei groaned. “Fuck mercy. And fuck slow. Give it all you got.”

Duo panted and rested his head against the sweaty back in front of him “I don't want to hurt you.”

Wufei laughed low in his throat. “Idiot, do I have to remind you again that I'm a Gundam pilot .I'm not a girl, I'm not weak, and I sure as hell can take some pain.”

“That- that doesn't mean that it's ok to hurt you.” He mumbled against his back.

Wufei pushed back against him with a sigh. “But it hurts oh, so very good. Come on Max, don't hold back now.”

Duo rubbed his face over the soft skin and peaked his tongue to lick of some sweat. “Hmm, I wont.”

With that he pulled half way out and slammed himself all the way inside. The Chinese boy gasped at the intrusion and arched his back to meet the next trust. Duo's hip slapped against Wufei's ass again and again as he started up a steady rhythm. Wufei was panting loudly and Duo could feel his legs twitching against his own. It was pretty obvious that Wufei was enjoying himself. That was good because Duo was sure as hell having a good time. He took a hold of that slim waist and started pushing himself harder and faster into the other boy.

The Chinese boy didn't seam to mind all that much as he moaned and pushed back against him. Strong legs were spread out as much as it was possible on the seat and Duo took full advantage of it and pushed himself as deep as he could. Wufei body rocked violently with every thrust and he put his hands up against the window to brace himself. All that was heard in the isolated car was their heavy pants, skin slapping against skin and the sound of sweaty palms sliding against glass.

Wufei wasn't the only one who took advantage of the glass. Duo's eyes were fixed on the reflection on the window where he could very barely see the other pilots face. God, what he wouldn't give to do this somewhere where he could spread Wufei out and take him so that he could see the expression on his face. He had a vision of his friend, lying on his back with his feet in the air among the black sheets of his king sized bed back at the safe house. Where he could see him, feel him, touch him without having to worry about falling off the seat. But not only did he want to see the other teen, he wanted to hear him too. Duo was becoming addictive to the sounds coming from the muscular boy beneath him. He prayed that Wufei was going to let him do this again. He even found himself making plans to learn how to give blowjobs just so that he would get the chance to hear those groans again. Damn, what a thrill to get the otherwise quiet pilot to groan and moan without any inhibitions.

Wufei gasped as he moved his left hand down to wrap around his neglected cock. Duo suddenly felt like a selfish idiot. He really should think more about Wufei's pleasure and not just about his own. He slowed down his thrusts and stroked the other's hip.

“Do you need a hand with that?” He asked as he placed a hand over Wufei's moving one.

Wufei slapped his hand away. “No! You focus on what you're doing. And who told you to slow down?" Duo couldn't help but snicker. Only Wufei could be on his knees with a cock up his ass and sound like he was in a uniform giving orders from his Gundam during a battle. Well if Wufei wanted to be treated like a Gundam pilot he wouldn't want to disappoint. With that he took a tight hold of Wufei's hip and almost violently pushed himself inside. Wufei responded with a pleased scream and a tightening of his passage. That was all the encouragement Duo needed to keep up the pace. For a second he wondered if he was griping hard enough to bruise the hip in his hands. Then the next second he wondered if he was hoping that he wasn't hurting his friend or if he was hoping to leave his mark on that perfect skin. Time seemed to blend together as they moved in sync with each other. Thrust after thrust that made Duo's toes curl and Wufei shiver. It was a glorious sight to behold. He had a quick thought on how no one would ever believe him if he told them that he had sex with Chang Wufei in the back of a car in the middle of a parking lot. Especially if he told them how the normally strict boy had moaned, whimpered and groaned as Duo fucked him fast and hard.

Wufei's hand was working faster and faster underneath himself until he arched his back with a gasp as he came. If Duo thought it was tight around his cock before, it was nothing compared to when Wufei's inner muscles tensed up and pushed him over the edge. Duo panted hard as he collapse on top of the taller boy. It took him a second but he managed to roll off and out of his friend who turned over to lie next to him. Wufei wrapped his arms around Duo's waist and put his head down on his shoulder. The braided boy smiled at the relaxed look on his friends face.

“Damn that was good” He sighed.

The Chinese boy just let out a lazy "Mmmhmm." and pressed his face into Duo's neck.

“We better get dressed before Quatre comes looking for us.”

Wufei snorted and buried his face deeper into Duo's neck. “Let him. He probably won't mind... I'm not moving.” The last part was mumbled and hardly audible. It was pretty obvious that the Chinese boy had every intention to go to sleep right there, right now. Duo only tightened his arms around his new lover and let him.

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I can't believe I wroth that O.o
That was my first lemon ever!
Could you do me a favor and tell me what you thought about it?
There might be more chapters later... I'm thinking about it anyway, hmmm.

Big applause for Persephone Choiseul who beta read this story.