Of Shinigamis and Boredom.
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,730
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5
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Of Shinigamis and Boredom.
Disclaimer: all right people.. we all know I don\'t own the G-boys.. cuz if I did poor Duo would never be able to walk strait again.. let alone sit in his gundam. I just borrow these yummy little pretties and make them do naughty things....
Please respond..this is my first real yaoi attempt and I’d love some feedback/tips etc. ^_^
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Throwerchick March 2005
Of Shinigamis and Boredom.
Spending a day in a safe house with Duo Maxwell was a difficult task for any trained gundam pilot to handle. Three was heroic, and a week was just plain torture. The braided American talked constantly, about everything and nothing at the same time, regardless if he got responses to his endless questions or not. When for some strange reason he wasn’t talking, Duo was constantly moving, constantly demanding attention, and thanks to Heero Yuy had been effectively made impervious to the effects of a decent death-glare; not that he could give one effectively anyhow. All he could do was suffer through Duo’s hyperactive energy in silence, hoping to make it out of there alive. Only 5 days, 11 hours and 37 minutes to go.
With a sigh, Trowa carefully dog-eared the page of his book. No matter how many times he read that same sentence, comprehension was impossible with Duo dancing to his headphones. Sure the braided boy was annoying, you’d have to be asexual or dead to not appreciate the lithe body writhing in the center of the room wearing only a pair of cut off denim shorts. Shifting uncomfortably, Trowa realized he was definitely not asexual; a fact that only made the situation that much harder to endure. Much harder.
Trowa’s eyes were soon glued to the pail skin and lean muscles that seemed to glow under a thin layer of sweat. Narrow hips rolled and thrust to his private beat, while long arms flowed with a grace that put any circus performer to shame. The long braid whipped about him like an untamed beast, and it was safe to say that Duo was quite possible the most enticing creature Trowa had ever laid eyes on. Though he might call himself a god of death, Trowa was certain that Duo was nothing more than sex-incarnate. It took all his will power to stay seated in his corner and not pounce on his fellow pilot. Trowa got the idea that pilot 02 had a thing for a certain pilot 01, so rather than get formally rejected, he’d keep his desires for his fantasies.
It was a good plan; until Duo opened his eyes and pinned him to the wall with a predatory gaze. Trowa swallowed thickly.
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Duo was bored. And horny. A very, very dangerous combination, especially given his company. The taller boy, with his cinnamon hair, fierce green eyes and stoney expression had been the object of Duo’s wet dream for the past few months; and Duo wanted nothing more than to see that pretty face twisted in the throws of passion. Unfortunately Trowa was particularly good at ignoring him, never reacting to let alone noticing his numerous attempts to seduce the lanky Russian. It was worse than when he tried getting Heero’s attention away from his damn laptop, at least Heero had threatened death at another word. After two days of constant and discouraging flirtation, Duo decided it was time to bring out his big guns.
As casually as he could, Duo rummaged through his duffle bag until he found his portable cd player. Desperate times called for desperate measures, and Duo was definitely desperate enough to dance it that\'s what it took to get some action. Pealing his loose white t-shirt off and tossing onto the bag, he slipped the ear pieces in. As soon as the familiar beat made itself known, he began to move. After only two songs, Duo was very happy to see the object of his desire close the book he had been trying to read.
Duo closed his eyes, mentally preparing himself for his next move. He had always gotten what he wanted, but if he couldn’t seduce the other pilot Duo knew he’d die of sexual tension. A few more thrusts and turns later, Duo whipped around to face the Heavyarms pilot, relieved to find the vibrant green eyes clouded with lust. Trowa was interested, and that\'s all Duo’s raging hard on needed.
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Trowa was unable to move a muscle as Duo practically stalked over, standing above him. He didn’t even flinch when a nimble foot kicked the book from his hands; he was too busy taking in the sight of Duo’s sweat slicked body now just an arms length away. When Duo’s tongue darted out to moisten those cherry lips, his brain reverted into a primal state, and Trowa almost didn\'t understand the husky words that followed.
“Did I disturb your reading?”
Trowa managed to shake his head, the book all but forgotten.
“Why were you watching me so closely Trowa...” Duo practically purred, sending a shiver down Trowa\'s spine. Trowa’s voice caught in his throat before he could speak as Duo licked his lips again. Once again, Duo required no answer.
“You were looking at my body when I danced...Did you like what you saw? I saw you lick your lips; did you want to taste me?” He ran a small hand through his bangs and back down around his neck, drawing his fingers down his chest and across his taunt stomach. Trowa had to bite back a moan.
“Liked to see me move...writhe and grind on my feet?” Trowa felt his heart race. He wanted to tell Duo he was right, wanted to devour him and take everything the small god of sex had to offer; if only he could make his voice comply. Absently he cursed himself for his quiet nature - practicing speech more often would have made it easier to call upon it in times such as these. Instead Trowa blinked lazily, his breath growing heavier by the second.
“I bet you were wondering what it would feel like to have me grinding against you...” Duo stepped in closer, placing one foot on either side of Trowa’s long legs and crouching down to eye level. Knowing exactly what the proximity was doing to the tent in Trowa’s pants, Duo decided to up the ante. Setting a hand against the wall behind Trowa’s head, Duo leaned in, letting his lips hover over the sensitive skin of Trowa’s neck as he whispered. “Or maybe writhing below you....”
Trowa was flustered, his body refusing to respond to his commands; as if only Duo could control him. His
hands trembled at his sides, awaiting an unknown cue that would let him possess the thing he wanted most. There were only two options for how this was going to turn out. Duo was either pissed that he had been trying to consume him with his eyes and was thus playing some cruel joke, or the braided american with his sinfully hot body was going to rock his world.
“Maybe you should take what you want...”
Trowa could only blink, staring into smoldering amethysts that dared promise him paradise. He couldn’t believe this was happening. Duo wanted him, a fact that left him a bit stunned.
“I’ll take that as a yes...”
With that, Duo brushed his lips against Trowa’s, both boys shivering at the first intimate contact. Finally finding his control, Trowa reached up an pulled the braided boy against him. Duo deepened the kiss as their contact increased, sucking on Trowa\'s bottom lip and nearly driving wild with need before letting his tongue delve tentatively into Trowa’s mouth. When their tongues met, Trowa lost all resolve; gripping Duo’s narrow hips and grinding their arousal\'s together. From there Trowa took control, or more pointedly lost it completely.
He explored Duo’s mouth with abandon, as if determined to caress every part of that sweet mouth. Breaking away and gasping for air, he grabbed the smaller boys braid and forcefully pulled, bearing the sensitive skin of Duo’s neck to be devoured. Fueled by moans and gasps, Trowa began to nip and suckle his way down to Duo’s collar bone. Duo tossed his head back, arching while clutching Trowa\'s broad shoulders. He was in heaven, reveling in the feel of tongue and teeth on his bared flesh. Quivering with need, Duo began hastily tugging at the buttons of Torwa’s shirt, anticipating the feel of slick skin against his own.
With a low growl, Trowa released his hold that had wandered down to Duos ass, and almost violently tore the offending shirt off; giving Duo access to anything he wanted. In a frenzy of groping hands and exploring lips, the two boys quickly shed the rest of their clothing. Duo couldn\'t help but bite his lower lip as he pulled town Trowa’s black boxerbreifs, the large bulge making it a delightfully difficult task. Soon he was face to face with Trowa’s beautiful cock, and Duo swallowed it all in one quick motion.
Trowa almost lost his balance as he was taken in by Duo’s mouth; the sudden heat and suction making him almost cum right then. He groped blindly for the wall, thankful that the vertical stability was still close enough to
lean on while Duo effectively sucked his brains out of his cock. Somehow he kept his climax at bay, even as Duos talented mouth threatened to overtake him at any moment. He couldn’t help but whimper in protest when Duo let his aching cock pop from his lips like an oversized lollipop.
The braided boy looked up at him, nuzzling Trowa’s groin as he murmured in a sultry tenor.
“I want you Tro.. I wanna feel your cock... splitting me in two.. Pleaaaase Trowa....”
The begging was to much. Duo suddenly found himself thrown onto his back, and instantly Trowa fell upon him. He ground himself down onto the smaller boy, attacking his lips in a desperate kiss. Trowa grabbed one of Duo’s legs, hooking it over his shoulder to allow him better access to the treasure below. Breaking the kiss, Trowa offered his fingers to Duo,who greedily sucked on them until they were dripping.
Duo’s cock jumped as he felt a questioning finger at his entrance, the slick digit probing around the outside before it plunged in. He groaned loudly, aching to be filled even though his tight hole seemed determined to object. Slowly Trowa moved his finger, massaging the ring of muscle enough to slide a second finger deep inside. Duo’s world consisted of a rhythmic in and out, the welcomed invasion of his most secret of places. He couldn’t help but thrust himself back on the fingers, barely noticing when a third digit stretched his flesh. He did notice however, when the fingers left him , and whined his displeasure.
He was silenced by Trowa\'s ruff voice, deepened remarkably by the impending sex. “On your knees for me...”
Duo rushed to comply, both for the command in Trowa’s usually calm tone and for the promise of a thick cock filling him. He didn’t have to wait long, for as soon as he raised his hips in invitation he felt the broad head of Trowa\'s cock nudged his stretched hole. Trowa entered him slowly, excruciatingly slow; savoring the feeling of Duo’s body battling to keep him out. He paused as the thickest part of his head entered the smaller boy, almost painfully tight on the swollen member.
Duo hissed in response, unable to move and his body was stretched to the max. It hurt, it burned, and it was the most incredibly intense feeling Duo had ever experienced. He let his head drop, arching his back and subconsciously trying to take more of Trowa’s length into himself to end the moment of pleasured torture. Trowa held his hips tight however, keeping Duo stretched and spamming around his widest girth. Duo’s gasps became more desperate, almost sobs as he was claimed. When he thought it was too much to bear, Duo felt a strong hand wrap itself around his waning cock, willing it back to life. The combination of pain and pleasure left Duo moaning continually, begging for more and wanting it to end at the same time.
Duo’s scream was one of ecstasy when Trowa finally moved; fully sheathing himself in Duo’s tight cavern in one sharp thrust. Tired of waiting, Trowa pumped himself deep into Duo’s ass with long smooth strokes and snapping his hips at the end. Duo couldn’t stop moaning, the heavy cock filling his ass and he could feel the flared head stroking his channel deep inside. Duo was in heaven and hell, every nerve was on fire and hyperaware, yet his goal was just out of reach.
Trowa was determined to make the loud American scream for his release, keeping his cock from hitting the
place that Duo craved it most. He wondered just how far he could take Duo before his caved. Slowly Duo’s moans turned to murmurs , and finally the braided boy was begging.
“Please.. god please Trowa... more.. Please...” There were tears in the corners of Duo’s eyes as he pleaded for the pleasure that was so close and yet so far.
Taking pity on him Trowa pulled Duo up and back against him, dropping back onto his knees and taking Duo with him. As Duo squirmed on lap, groaning at the deeper penetration. Reaching around once more, Trowa grasped the base of Duo’s rigid cock, pumping it in time with his short, deep thrusts. Duo screamed as white bursts flared across his eyelids and Trowa’s cock brushed against his prostrate. Pleased with the spasm of Duo’s channel, Trowa kept up the assault, pummeling the oversensitive gland with short rapid thrusts as he sucked and bit Duo’s neck and shoulder. Duo in the meantime, let loose a string of curses and prayers as fire spread throughout his groin.
Trowa was relentless, and as he felt Duo’s body tighten around him, he only thrust harder. Duo came with a thundering yell, echoing his ecstasy around the room as his seed coated Trowa\'s hand. When Duo’s channel clenched around him, Trowa was pushed over the edge, sending a flood of hot liquid deep into the greedy cavern as screamed his own release.
They remained joined, panting and slumped together for stability as the post orgasmic bliss rolled through them. Once their wits returned to them, Trowa pulled his waning length from Duo’s ass, earning a whimper from the braided boy. He climbed back to his feet, pulling Duo with him and staggering over to one of their beds. Collapsing in a heap of long arms and legs, Trowa held Duo close, enjoying the smell of himself, Duo and sex all rolled into one.
For once Duo didn\'t need any words for the occasion, settling for a small smile and soft kiss. As he drifted to sleep, Duo made a mental note to dance more often. The next five days were going to be quite entertaining.
--End--
Duo: “Damn Tro... never knew you had it in you... or should i say in me?”
Trowa: “....”
Duo: “So do you really think I’m sex-incarnate?” *drapes himself on Trowa*
Thrower: “Dont worry Tro-chan.. I wont tell Quatre...”
Quatre: “Tell me what?”
Trowa: *blink*
Duo: “Nothing.. Just that Tro here finds modern dance quite.. stimulating...”
Quatre: “Fantastic... I’ll get us tickets to the next ballet...” *skips off*
Trowa: *blink blink *
Duo: “Thats what you get for being so mean to my ass...”
Trowa: *glare*
Thrower: “Now Duo play nice...You never know what he’ll get to do to you next...”
Duo: *sigh* ”Why me?”
Thrower: “Cuz’ your my uber-uke..”
Duo: “I give up...”
Trowa: *blink*
Please respond..this is my first real yaoi attempt and I’d love some feedback/tips etc. ^_^
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Throwerchick March 2005
Of Shinigamis and Boredom.
Spending a day in a safe house with Duo Maxwell was a difficult task for any trained gundam pilot to handle. Three was heroic, and a week was just plain torture. The braided American talked constantly, about everything and nothing at the same time, regardless if he got responses to his endless questions or not. When for some strange reason he wasn’t talking, Duo was constantly moving, constantly demanding attention, and thanks to Heero Yuy had been effectively made impervious to the effects of a decent death-glare; not that he could give one effectively anyhow. All he could do was suffer through Duo’s hyperactive energy in silence, hoping to make it out of there alive. Only 5 days, 11 hours and 37 minutes to go.
With a sigh, Trowa carefully dog-eared the page of his book. No matter how many times he read that same sentence, comprehension was impossible with Duo dancing to his headphones. Sure the braided boy was annoying, you’d have to be asexual or dead to not appreciate the lithe body writhing in the center of the room wearing only a pair of cut off denim shorts. Shifting uncomfortably, Trowa realized he was definitely not asexual; a fact that only made the situation that much harder to endure. Much harder.
Trowa’s eyes were soon glued to the pail skin and lean muscles that seemed to glow under a thin layer of sweat. Narrow hips rolled and thrust to his private beat, while long arms flowed with a grace that put any circus performer to shame. The long braid whipped about him like an untamed beast, and it was safe to say that Duo was quite possible the most enticing creature Trowa had ever laid eyes on. Though he might call himself a god of death, Trowa was certain that Duo was nothing more than sex-incarnate. It took all his will power to stay seated in his corner and not pounce on his fellow pilot. Trowa got the idea that pilot 02 had a thing for a certain pilot 01, so rather than get formally rejected, he’d keep his desires for his fantasies.
It was a good plan; until Duo opened his eyes and pinned him to the wall with a predatory gaze. Trowa swallowed thickly.
---
Duo was bored. And horny. A very, very dangerous combination, especially given his company. The taller boy, with his cinnamon hair, fierce green eyes and stoney expression had been the object of Duo’s wet dream for the past few months; and Duo wanted nothing more than to see that pretty face twisted in the throws of passion. Unfortunately Trowa was particularly good at ignoring him, never reacting to let alone noticing his numerous attempts to seduce the lanky Russian. It was worse than when he tried getting Heero’s attention away from his damn laptop, at least Heero had threatened death at another word. After two days of constant and discouraging flirtation, Duo decided it was time to bring out his big guns.
As casually as he could, Duo rummaged through his duffle bag until he found his portable cd player. Desperate times called for desperate measures, and Duo was definitely desperate enough to dance it that\'s what it took to get some action. Pealing his loose white t-shirt off and tossing onto the bag, he slipped the ear pieces in. As soon as the familiar beat made itself known, he began to move. After only two songs, Duo was very happy to see the object of his desire close the book he had been trying to read.
Duo closed his eyes, mentally preparing himself for his next move. He had always gotten what he wanted, but if he couldn’t seduce the other pilot Duo knew he’d die of sexual tension. A few more thrusts and turns later, Duo whipped around to face the Heavyarms pilot, relieved to find the vibrant green eyes clouded with lust. Trowa was interested, and that\'s all Duo’s raging hard on needed.
---
Trowa was unable to move a muscle as Duo practically stalked over, standing above him. He didn’t even flinch when a nimble foot kicked the book from his hands; he was too busy taking in the sight of Duo’s sweat slicked body now just an arms length away. When Duo’s tongue darted out to moisten those cherry lips, his brain reverted into a primal state, and Trowa almost didn\'t understand the husky words that followed.
“Did I disturb your reading?”
Trowa managed to shake his head, the book all but forgotten.
“Why were you watching me so closely Trowa...” Duo practically purred, sending a shiver down Trowa\'s spine. Trowa’s voice caught in his throat before he could speak as Duo licked his lips again. Once again, Duo required no answer.
“You were looking at my body when I danced...Did you like what you saw? I saw you lick your lips; did you want to taste me?” He ran a small hand through his bangs and back down around his neck, drawing his fingers down his chest and across his taunt stomach. Trowa had to bite back a moan.
“Liked to see me move...writhe and grind on my feet?” Trowa felt his heart race. He wanted to tell Duo he was right, wanted to devour him and take everything the small god of sex had to offer; if only he could make his voice comply. Absently he cursed himself for his quiet nature - practicing speech more often would have made it easier to call upon it in times such as these. Instead Trowa blinked lazily, his breath growing heavier by the second.
“I bet you were wondering what it would feel like to have me grinding against you...” Duo stepped in closer, placing one foot on either side of Trowa’s long legs and crouching down to eye level. Knowing exactly what the proximity was doing to the tent in Trowa’s pants, Duo decided to up the ante. Setting a hand against the wall behind Trowa’s head, Duo leaned in, letting his lips hover over the sensitive skin of Trowa’s neck as he whispered. “Or maybe writhing below you....”
Trowa was flustered, his body refusing to respond to his commands; as if only Duo could control him. His
hands trembled at his sides, awaiting an unknown cue that would let him possess the thing he wanted most. There were only two options for how this was going to turn out. Duo was either pissed that he had been trying to consume him with his eyes and was thus playing some cruel joke, or the braided american with his sinfully hot body was going to rock his world.
“Maybe you should take what you want...”
Trowa could only blink, staring into smoldering amethysts that dared promise him paradise. He couldn’t believe this was happening. Duo wanted him, a fact that left him a bit stunned.
“I’ll take that as a yes...”
With that, Duo brushed his lips against Trowa’s, both boys shivering at the first intimate contact. Finally finding his control, Trowa reached up an pulled the braided boy against him. Duo deepened the kiss as their contact increased, sucking on Trowa\'s bottom lip and nearly driving wild with need before letting his tongue delve tentatively into Trowa’s mouth. When their tongues met, Trowa lost all resolve; gripping Duo’s narrow hips and grinding their arousal\'s together. From there Trowa took control, or more pointedly lost it completely.
He explored Duo’s mouth with abandon, as if determined to caress every part of that sweet mouth. Breaking away and gasping for air, he grabbed the smaller boys braid and forcefully pulled, bearing the sensitive skin of Duo’s neck to be devoured. Fueled by moans and gasps, Trowa began to nip and suckle his way down to Duo’s collar bone. Duo tossed his head back, arching while clutching Trowa\'s broad shoulders. He was in heaven, reveling in the feel of tongue and teeth on his bared flesh. Quivering with need, Duo began hastily tugging at the buttons of Torwa’s shirt, anticipating the feel of slick skin against his own.
With a low growl, Trowa released his hold that had wandered down to Duos ass, and almost violently tore the offending shirt off; giving Duo access to anything he wanted. In a frenzy of groping hands and exploring lips, the two boys quickly shed the rest of their clothing. Duo couldn\'t help but bite his lower lip as he pulled town Trowa’s black boxerbreifs, the large bulge making it a delightfully difficult task. Soon he was face to face with Trowa’s beautiful cock, and Duo swallowed it all in one quick motion.
Trowa almost lost his balance as he was taken in by Duo’s mouth; the sudden heat and suction making him almost cum right then. He groped blindly for the wall, thankful that the vertical stability was still close enough to
lean on while Duo effectively sucked his brains out of his cock. Somehow he kept his climax at bay, even as Duos talented mouth threatened to overtake him at any moment. He couldn’t help but whimper in protest when Duo let his aching cock pop from his lips like an oversized lollipop.
The braided boy looked up at him, nuzzling Trowa’s groin as he murmured in a sultry tenor.
“I want you Tro.. I wanna feel your cock... splitting me in two.. Pleaaaase Trowa....”
The begging was to much. Duo suddenly found himself thrown onto his back, and instantly Trowa fell upon him. He ground himself down onto the smaller boy, attacking his lips in a desperate kiss. Trowa grabbed one of Duo’s legs, hooking it over his shoulder to allow him better access to the treasure below. Breaking the kiss, Trowa offered his fingers to Duo,who greedily sucked on them until they were dripping.
Duo’s cock jumped as he felt a questioning finger at his entrance, the slick digit probing around the outside before it plunged in. He groaned loudly, aching to be filled even though his tight hole seemed determined to object. Slowly Trowa moved his finger, massaging the ring of muscle enough to slide a second finger deep inside. Duo’s world consisted of a rhythmic in and out, the welcomed invasion of his most secret of places. He couldn’t help but thrust himself back on the fingers, barely noticing when a third digit stretched his flesh. He did notice however, when the fingers left him , and whined his displeasure.
He was silenced by Trowa\'s ruff voice, deepened remarkably by the impending sex. “On your knees for me...”
Duo rushed to comply, both for the command in Trowa’s usually calm tone and for the promise of a thick cock filling him. He didn’t have to wait long, for as soon as he raised his hips in invitation he felt the broad head of Trowa\'s cock nudged his stretched hole. Trowa entered him slowly, excruciatingly slow; savoring the feeling of Duo’s body battling to keep him out. He paused as the thickest part of his head entered the smaller boy, almost painfully tight on the swollen member.
Duo hissed in response, unable to move and his body was stretched to the max. It hurt, it burned, and it was the most incredibly intense feeling Duo had ever experienced. He let his head drop, arching his back and subconsciously trying to take more of Trowa’s length into himself to end the moment of pleasured torture. Trowa held his hips tight however, keeping Duo stretched and spamming around his widest girth. Duo’s gasps became more desperate, almost sobs as he was claimed. When he thought it was too much to bear, Duo felt a strong hand wrap itself around his waning cock, willing it back to life. The combination of pain and pleasure left Duo moaning continually, begging for more and wanting it to end at the same time.
Duo’s scream was one of ecstasy when Trowa finally moved; fully sheathing himself in Duo’s tight cavern in one sharp thrust. Tired of waiting, Trowa pumped himself deep into Duo’s ass with long smooth strokes and snapping his hips at the end. Duo couldn’t stop moaning, the heavy cock filling his ass and he could feel the flared head stroking his channel deep inside. Duo was in heaven and hell, every nerve was on fire and hyperaware, yet his goal was just out of reach.
Trowa was determined to make the loud American scream for his release, keeping his cock from hitting the
place that Duo craved it most. He wondered just how far he could take Duo before his caved. Slowly Duo’s moans turned to murmurs , and finally the braided boy was begging.
“Please.. god please Trowa... more.. Please...” There were tears in the corners of Duo’s eyes as he pleaded for the pleasure that was so close and yet so far.
Taking pity on him Trowa pulled Duo up and back against him, dropping back onto his knees and taking Duo with him. As Duo squirmed on lap, groaning at the deeper penetration. Reaching around once more, Trowa grasped the base of Duo’s rigid cock, pumping it in time with his short, deep thrusts. Duo screamed as white bursts flared across his eyelids and Trowa’s cock brushed against his prostrate. Pleased with the spasm of Duo’s channel, Trowa kept up the assault, pummeling the oversensitive gland with short rapid thrusts as he sucked and bit Duo’s neck and shoulder. Duo in the meantime, let loose a string of curses and prayers as fire spread throughout his groin.
Trowa was relentless, and as he felt Duo’s body tighten around him, he only thrust harder. Duo came with a thundering yell, echoing his ecstasy around the room as his seed coated Trowa\'s hand. When Duo’s channel clenched around him, Trowa was pushed over the edge, sending a flood of hot liquid deep into the greedy cavern as screamed his own release.
They remained joined, panting and slumped together for stability as the post orgasmic bliss rolled through them. Once their wits returned to them, Trowa pulled his waning length from Duo’s ass, earning a whimper from the braided boy. He climbed back to his feet, pulling Duo with him and staggering over to one of their beds. Collapsing in a heap of long arms and legs, Trowa held Duo close, enjoying the smell of himself, Duo and sex all rolled into one.
For once Duo didn\'t need any words for the occasion, settling for a small smile and soft kiss. As he drifted to sleep, Duo made a mental note to dance more often. The next five days were going to be quite entertaining.
--End--
Duo: “Damn Tro... never knew you had it in you... or should i say in me?”
Trowa: “....”
Duo: “So do you really think I’m sex-incarnate?” *drapes himself on Trowa*
Thrower: “Dont worry Tro-chan.. I wont tell Quatre...”
Quatre: “Tell me what?”
Trowa: *blink*
Duo: “Nothing.. Just that Tro here finds modern dance quite.. stimulating...”
Quatre: “Fantastic... I’ll get us tickets to the next ballet...” *skips off*
Trowa: *blink blink *
Duo: “Thats what you get for being so mean to my ass...”
Trowa: *glare*
Thrower: “Now Duo play nice...You never know what he’ll get to do to you next...”
Duo: *sigh* ”Why me?”
Thrower: “Cuz’ your my uber-uke..”
Duo: “I give up...”
Trowa: *blink*