Why does he always do this to me?
He just sits there, on his laptop…ignoring me. I could probably tell him that I’m about to go jump off of a cliff and the only response that that would drag out of him would be a “Hn” or maybe if I’m really lucky, I might get a full sentence like “Duo you baka, shut up, I’m working.”
Every second, of every minute, of everyday, I am ignored by that cold hearted-no talking-blue eyed-toned body-perfect solider guy named Heero Yuy. Now you’re probably thinking, ‘why don’t you just hide that computer of his when he’s not looking and then he might pay more attention to you?’ The thing is, I would love to do that…as long as you would be able to come up with a nice story of putting me nowhere near his laptop at the time of its disappearance (and a great alibi to help me out). The one thing that I have learned over the time that I have known Heero is that there is no way in Hell, Heaven, Earth (or wherever you are), that you are going to give a good enough reason for that man to give up his work, to give a damn about someone else (unless that ‘is’ his work).
For example, here is a normal conversation with Mr. So called ‘Perfect’ over there and me:
“Oi Heero, how are you today?”
No response.
“Wow! Really that good, eh.”
Still no response.
“Oh and how am I you ask? I’m doin’ great, superb, outstanding, fantas-
“Duo.”
Oh my God…it spoke. “Yes Heero?”
“Shut up and find something constructive to do.”
Damn, shot down. “But our conversation had been goin’ swell, Heero. You sure you want to end it?”
‘The Glare.’ (Now for all of you who don’t know Heero, that in ‘Heero talk’ means “end it, before I end you”)
“OK, OK, I’m going, I’m going…jeussh.”
So here I am, back to square one. Sitting in the living room of our safe house being bored and ignored, yet again. Hmm…what to do, what to do…I know! How about I try that conversation thing out with Heero again. Now I know what you’re thinking, “give up Duo, he doesn’t give a two shits about you.” But the thing is, unless Heero himself has told you that…I don’t and won’t believe it until I have heard him say it myself. Stubborn aren’t I?
As I’m opening the door to our shared bedroom, I call out: “Hey Heero! Are you sure you don’t want to…. eh?”
The nerve of that guy. He couldn’t even tell me that he was done with his report, and not only that he found something else to do while I’m over here dying of boredom. Well, at least I have something to do now…but where to look?
“Heeerrrooo! Where are you buddy?”
As I’m walking down the hallway I notice that the basement door is open and the light is on. Now one of the only other things Mr. Perfect loves more then his laptop is to train, train, and then train some more. With my stealthy abilities, I descend down the steps and land on one of the most beautiful sights known to man. Heero Yuy with is shirt off, glistening with sweat, and flexing those great muscles of his while doing chin-ups.
Where’s a camera when you need one?
Oh yeah and by the way, if you haven’t already noticed, I’m just a tincy bit obsessed with Heero. I mean come on! Who wouldn’t be in love with that rock hard body and perfectly shaped ass? And the crotch view is nice too, especially since he wears those tight spandex shorts of his. Oh! And I can’t forget about those eyes of his. Those pair of Prussian blue orbs (no one should be able to have eyes that gorgeous). I wonder what it would be like to stare at them hour after hour and…right now I don’t think I want to know what it feels like, since he’s doing that glaring thing again (hmm…I wonder how long I have been staring?)
“Duo”
Damn. Maybe a little to long, since he’s talking to me and everything.
“Uh…hey Heero, what’re you doin’?”
“Baka, what does it look like I’m doing?”
I hate it when he answers a question with another question. Hmm, let me twist things up a bit.
“Uh…talking to me?”
A glare.
“Comon’ Heero! I’ve been bored and ignored by you for over two hours. Can’t you humor me for five freakin’ minutes?!”
Silence.
“Fine! I give up! Be alone and mean and-
“Ok”
“…miserable. See if I…eh…what was that?”
“I said, Ok.”
Someone call Rome, Heero Yuy just agreed to amuse ‘me.’
“Uh, O…k. So now what.”
Thinking. “Let’s spar.”
Is this man serious? How bout’ we don’t and say we did? “Um Heero, I asked for you to amuse me for five minutes, not point two three seconds.”
“Just get down here.”
So here I am, standing in front of soldier boy here, about to get my ass kicked into next Tuesday. I bet you fifty credits that I don’t last two minutes.
“Ready.”
Is this guy trying to make me feel better about getting creamed, by letting me know when it’s coming?
“I guess.”
So here I am, face first on the floor. At least nothing is broken…I hope. As I’m rolling over, about to call this so called ‘match’ to an end, someone decides to lie on top of me.
“Heero I quit, give up. You win, I lose.”
“Fine.”
Einstein, that would call for you letting me up off of the floor.
“Well…can I get up now?”
“No.”
Excuse me?
“What was that?”
“I’m not done playing with you yet.”
Hey Rome, you still on the line?
“But Heero, I already told you that I called defeat. You won, don’t you get-
And then a miracle happened or maybe Armageddon, who knows? All I know is that Heero had me pinned to the floor and giving me the best kiss I have ever had the pleasure of receiving. Unfortunately, I must have hit my head on the floor to hard because I was the one to break away from the kiss first.
“Heer…wha…what was that for?”
“I already told you, I’m not done playing with you yet.”
So here I am, lying on the floor and making out with Heero Yuy. Just in case any of you were wondering if he’s a good kisser, you’re definitely mistaken…because he’s an excellent kisser. So will someone please inform me, why I keep on stopping this man from molesting me?
“Hee…Heero…sto..stop.”
Now that I’m backed away about ten feet from this guy and I’m almost breathing at a normal pace, I say the only thing that comes to my mind then.
“But why?”
Now who’s the Einstein?
“Why not?”
“Because you hate me! Because you ignore me! Because…because…be-
“Duo, when have I ever said that I hate you?”
Well hot damn. Heero Yuy is right yet again.
“Never.”
“Correct. So if you’re done worrying about whether or not I hate you, can we continue what we started?”
No complaints there.
As we’re in this passionate state of ours, each of us are touching frantically at one another. Hands are searching for spots untouched up until now, lips are tracing kisses down necks, and bodies are rubbing together for any type of friction. As for me, the place between my legs is growing so tight with each touch of Heero’s hands on my body. It feels so good as he moves down my arms, across my chest and-
“Hmm, that feels so good, don’t stop.”
As he rubs the palm of his hand against my nipple and decides to suck on the other one (so it’s not left out), it feels as if jolts of electricity are being sent straight to my cock, making my erection throb out as if its saying “touch me, please.” I learn that I am nothing but a chess piece, waiting to be moved the right way for completion of the game. While he slowly traces a path down my sides to the top of my pants, he lingers there just long enough to make me whimper out his name, encouraging him to move forward. As he slides his hand down, enclosing it around my throbbing erection, he starts to pump slowly, so as not to make are new found interest short lived. I moan out his name, which is muffled by his mouth covering mine. With each pump, I’m drawn closer and closer to the edge of completion. So with the only strength that I have at the moment, I hold on to his arm and ask my plea.
“hee…Heero. Not..lik…like…th..this.”
He slowly stops his ministrations with his hand and looks deep into my eyes and asks, “Are you sure about this Duo?”
I nod my head.
“That won’t do, I have to hear you say it myself.”
Violet meets Prussian as I say, “Please…make me yours.”
With that, Heero passionately kisses me as he searches for my sensitive place. Once found, he gently pushes one finger inside, probing me.
“Oh…God!….heero..”
“I’m sorry.”
While slowly pushing and pulling one finger in and out of my entrance, Heero kisses away the tears that were falling from my eyes. After a while, another was added, stretching me wider and wider. Once at three fingers, he removed his hand causing a small pleading whine from my mouth. He then got between my legs and lifted them up onto his shoulders, lining his cock up to my entrance. All breathing stopped as he slowly pushed his manhood inside of me. Only halfway inside, he stopped.
“Duo…you’re so…tight. Feels..so…good.”
With one swift motion, Heero pulled all but the head of his shaft out, and then pushed all the way to the hilt. All motion stopped so we could adjust to the feel of filling and being filled. Some time passed before either of us spoke.
“Heero, it’s ok…you can move now.”
“I don’t want to hurt-
“Heero…please.”
And with a roll of the hips, I set Heero in motion. Back and forth, back and forth. Each thrust sending pure bliss through our mind and body. The speeds of are thrusts increasing in force, making him hit that special spot inside of me, sending me screaming out his name.
“Heero!…God!…Harder!”
Complying with my request, Heero moved faster. Also knowing that he himself wasn’t going to last much longer, he grabbed my aching erection and began a rhythmic pace.
“Nnnh…hee....Heero..”
“Come for me koi.”
With only two more thrusts of the hand and hip, I reached my climax, coming hard into his hand.
“HEERO!”
My walls closed and tightened around Heero’s penis causing him to reach his own climax with one last thrust, spilling himself into me and sending us into pure ecstasy.
Once back into reality, he pulled out and lay down next to me. I cuddled in close next to him, thinking about what had just happened.
“Hey…Heero?”
Silence
“Heero…you awake?”
A groan. “Now I am.”
“Oh, sorry…I didn’t-
“What is it Duo?”
“Um…well…I was wondering…”
“Yeah.”
Silence.
“Duo?!”
“Well..um...the next time I get bored…can we try ‘this’ out again?”
A smile. “How about we try ‘this’ out again the next time either of us gets bored.”
Another smile. “Agreed.”
Minutes later. “Hey Heero?”
Another groan. “What is it now Duo?”
“..I..um…I…never mind. Goodnight, Heero.”
“Goodnight and Aishiteru to Duo.”
“What was that?”
“I’ll tell you in the morning.”
A cheshire smile. “And I thought I would’ve been the first to say it.”
-Owari-