disclaimer: ahh... if only they were mine!
pairing: pilots 01 and 02
warnings: yaoi, pwp, masturbation, exhibitionism, voyeurism... all the good stuff ^_~
dedications: to dev, for being so scholarly as to point out that may was merry masturbation month... and because she shares my love of the boys pleasuring themselves and for pond, whose heero appears to have a thing for this and who told me that there was no such thing as 'too' kinky ^_~
"That an invitation?"
Heero stopped short and turned to face Duo. "I asked you if you wanted
to watch. Participation is optional." Heero ignored whatever it was Duo
mumbled under his breath and continued down the hallway and into their
bedroom. Once inside, Heero stood in front of his open closet door and
loosened his tie. He could hear the loud click and hum of the air
conditioner and then Duo's loud exhale as he sat. Heero looked to find
him in the chair by the window; bent forward and in the process of
unlacing his boots.
"Today was rough."
Heero only nodded: unsure if Duo's comment was made to him or if his
lover was merely thinking aloud. He continued to get undressed, toeing
out of his boots before slipping off his jacket and carefully placing it
on a hanger. His pants came next. He brought the two cuffs together
neatly on the creases and folded them in half before hanging them up.
"So what brought this on?" Duo asked.
Duo was definitely talking to him this time. Heero wasn't sure if he
would be able to explain the sudden urge that had come over him during
the drive home. He had little desire to take care of his own needs now
that he and Duo were involved. He shrugged his shoulders slightly and
bent to remove his socks. Their day had been spent in the field and it
was late; he was tired. Heero noted that Duo looked equally exhausted
and probably would have been happy to do little more than scuttle into
bed. He was, perhaps, too tired to engage in sex, but was definitely in
need of release.
Heero removed his shirt and then lowered his briefs to step out of them.
Carrying them into the bathroom along with the rest of his laundry, he
deposited everything into the hamper. Duo's eyes were on focused
directly on him as he strode back into the bedroom. Heero's body had
immediately begun to react as would be expected to the visual attention
his lover was giving him. He reached down with his right hand, curling
his fingers tightly around his cock as he made his way across the room
to where Duo sat.
Straddling Duo's thighs with one leg on either side of the overstuffed
chair, Heero began to stroke his length and then bent forward to kiss
Duo. Pulling back just seconds later, Heero stood upright, watching his
hand as it moved up and down his shaft. His eyes leisurely traveled the
length of Duo's body, settling on the swelling that was prominent even
through his lover's pants.
"You like to watch me."
"God, Baby, who wouldn't?"
Heero grinned in acknowledgment of the mutual interest they shared.
Reaching out with his left hand, Heero unbuckled Duo's belt and eased
open the metal catch on the waistband of his khaki dress pants. Duo held
the fabric taut while Heero lowered the zipper and pushed Duo's
underwear aside to expose his cock. Duo moaned and slid down in the
chair, leaning back all the way and refocusing his attention on Heero.
Having no desire to prolong the inevitable, Heero squeezed his fist
tight and thrust his hips forward into his hand. He groaned as he
smeared the thick drops of precum over the tip of his cock, slowly
spreading the slickness over his swollen head with his thumb. Duo
reached out with his right hand to fondle Heero's sac, leaning forward a
little to massage his entrance with two of his fingertips.
Heero let out a deep moan, prompting Duo's question. "Mmm... interest
you in a couple of fingers?"
"No." Heero replied after giving Duo's offer only a negligible amount
thought. "Take off your shirt."
Heero closed his eyes; concentrating on the hardened flesh in his grip
and the rustle of fabric as Duo fulfilled his request. He opened his
eyes and looked down to find Duo's shirt open and the fabric pushed off
to either side over his shoulders, leaving a better part of his upper
torso uncovered. "Good enough?"
"It's dirty anyway." Duo told him. "Don't worry if your aim is off."
Heero's left hand reached out and took hold of Duo's wrist, guiding his
hand to his erection and assisted Duo in forming a warm, snug tunnel
around it. He watched for a moment as Duo's hand moved up and down his
length using slow, lazy strokes.
Both corners of Duo's mouth quirked slightly as he looked up at Heero;
"I think I can manage a quickie for ya."
Heero took a deep breath and then let out a loud groan as he
simultaneously tightened his fist and increased the motion of his hand.
Watching Duo get himself off was most definitely adding to the effect of
his touch. He could not recall many instances where Duo had observed and
not eventually joined in: the same, of course, was true in reverse.
"Come on, Heero." Duo softly encouraged.
Heero looked down at Duo; his bared chest smooth and somewhat bronzed
from repeated exposure to the August sun. His nipples seemed more
pronounced than normal to Heero, clearly darker and very visibly erect:
most likely a combination of desire and the chill in the room. Heero's
excitement rose as he took in the erotic sight of his lover and he
stroked himself still faster, urged on by Duo's willingness to allow him
"Love it when you come all over me." Duo said huskily. "Do it, baby.
Finish yourself off."
Aware of the onset of his orgasm, Heero bent forward and gripped the arm
of the chair with his left hand. He let out a strangled gasp and watched
as streams of his ejaculate showered out to splatter over Duo's chest
and stomach. Duo's entire body trembled as he too reached his climax
with a shrill cry of delight; adding still more come to the already
sticky white mess.
Grinning down at Duo, Heero bent forward to capture his lovers smiling
mouth for a brief kiss. "Thank you."
Duo moved to rise once Heero had brought himself to an upright position.
"Stay." Heero instructed. "I'll get something to clean you off."
Sinking back down into the thick padded comfort of his favorite chair,
Duo closed his eyes. Sleep would certainly be the most welcome of events
right now. He sighed in contentment; recalling that it was Friday and
that they had the option of sleeping in tomorrow morning. Their day had
been long and physically exhausting. This was certainly not a bad way to
end it though. Not a bad way at all.
Jerked to awareness suddenly at the sensation of Heero wiping a warm
cloth across his chest, Duo focused his gaze on his lover. "Ready for
bed now?" Heero nodded and turned down the blankets, crawling into bed
and covering them both once Duo had settled in beside him. He pulled Duo
a little closer, working one arm beneath him and wrapping the other
around his waist and slept; sated for now.