21-Jul-2000
Title: Mission Arcadia
bonnejean & vonceia *present*Category: yaoi, AU
RavynFyre & Kateri Marie
in The B&V Guest Authors Series!
Duo - words, thoughts, actions - RavynFyre
Heero - words, thoughts actions - Kateri Marie
Rip & Jack, Their World and General Production - bonnejeanne & vonceia
Faint tendrils of light shone in Heero's eyes as he blinked awake. He'd heard small footsteps outside the door and vaguely registered the sounds of the children opening the door and then fading away. He blinked a few more times to clear his vision and then gauged the sun on the wall.
A little after 7, he judged, before turning back to the bed.
Duo was still asleep, as Heero had expected him to be. After all, he was the early riser and Duo... Well... Duo was Duo.
But he always had loved to watch his lover sleep. So beautiful.
His hand betrayed years worth of training by sneaking away from his side and brushing silky locks of chestnut hair away from Duo's face. Though he didn't know it, his own face had softened in the light and a smile curved his lips as he breathed a kiss onto Duo's cheek.
Duo muttered something incoherently and snuggled in closer to the kiss, but remained steadfastly slumbering, a soft smile playing across his lips briefly.
Heero relished the warmth as his lover snuggled closer. Duo always had been one for cuddling. He toyed with the idea of dousing his lover with water, like he had many times in the past, while he toyed with loose strands of hair, but decided against it as he watched the smile spread across the elfin lips.
He ran through a dozen ideas in his mind before running his fingers across his lover's lips ever so lightly, barely the whisper of a caress.
Duo's warm breath washed over Heero's fingers as his tongue darted out to lick his lips absently. He pushed himself closer to Heero, burrowing his face into his lover's side and sighing happily.
It crossed Heero's mind briefly that a wriggle that enticing should be outlawed. But then the thought vanished as he felt more than heard the sigh leave his lover's mouth. A mouth that was suddenly far too tempting to resist.
"Sleeping beauty." Heero murmured to himself, his breath floating on Duo's skin, as he closed the distance between their lips.
Heero noticed that his lover was still stubbornly refusing to wake and decided that it was time to stop being nice. Levering himself over Duo so that his hands could run free, Heero loosed the kiss and let his mouth roam over Duo's neck while his hands rid him of Duo's cumbersome clothing.
Duo's eyes snapped open as he felt Heero's mouth on his neck.
"Wha-... ohh.... hrrmm... What a nice way to wake up, Hee-chan," he murmured, his arms coming up to wrap around Heero.
Heero didn't wait for Duo to wake up all the way but slid back up the lithe lean body to claim his mouth once more.
Duo's arms tightened around Heero as his partner's tongue invaded his mouth. He made a mental note to sleep in more often as he let his hands start to wander, trying to worm beneath Heero's annoying clothing.
Heero's hands quickly accomplished their mission to rid Duo of his clothes and began to run down Duo's sides ever so lightly, careful not to awaken any giggles from the braided boy.
Duo sighed, arching into Heero's hands for a brief moment before drawing away with a gasp.
"Heero... what about the kids?"
Heero nipped lightly at his lover's neck. "They peeked in a while ago. I heard them leave soon after. Probably went to explore. They're safe enough here." Then he went back to his self appointed mission of driving Duo crazy.
"Heh... They might be safe... but am I?" Duo said, grinning up at his lover languidly.
Heero drew back for just a moment, ceasing his merciless assault. Holding himself up by just his stomach muscles, he drew his fingers down Duo's cheek, callused fingers layering gentle caresses. He didn't answer for the longest time, just savoring the feel of security, of perfection that always came when Duo was near. Then he growled out slightly, in a voice huskier than he would ever admit to, "What do you think?"
"I think... I think, that we're both in it deep," Duo replied, his hands wandering up to cup Heero's face. His thumbs danced gently over Heero's lips, and down his chin before he leaned up and captured the Asian boy's mouth with his own.
"Very deep," he murmured when he finally drew away.
Heero felt Duo's mouth capture his, stealing away his breath with the sheer intensity of his kiss. His arms circled Duo of their own accord, pulling the boy up to his mouth roughly before levering them both back onto the bed, stretched out fully against each other.
"So now what, sensei?" Duo quipped, grinning wickedly as he peered at Heero from under his lashes.
Heero looked into his lover's playful violet eyes and stole one more kiss before rolling, pulling Duo on top of him. "Your choice, koi. For you. All for you." He couldn't seem to make the sentence work. The words tumbled from him as they floated through his mind. All he knew was he wanted to show his lover, feel his lover, affirm what they had and what they were together. All they were together.
"All for me, ne? Heh. Glib as always, koibito," Duo replied, squirming atop Heero delicately, 'accidentally' managing to lever a leg or an arm against all the sensitive parts he could find as he ostensibly tried to remove the last few articles of clothing between them.
Heero gasped sharply at his lover's movements and the last coherent sentence that passed through his mind was roughly 'The wiggle should definitely be outlawed'. Then Duo managed to rid him of the last of the clothes and he had everything he'd ever wanted right in his arms.
There was no resisting an invitation like that and Heero started to return his lover's assault in kind.
A soft moan escaped Duo's lips as Heero's hands wandered over his body. He leaned down, his tongue darting out and leaving a soft, wet trail along Heero's jaw, up to his sensitive ear.
"So this is mine," he murmured, nibbling delicately at the earlobe, while his hands massaged along Heero's ribs.
"Always." Heero managed to choke out while his senses overloaded on sheer pleasure. His own hands ran over Duo's chest, riding the pulse of the muscles that rippled beneath the pale skin.
His hands slipped around Duo's smooth back, fitting perfectly in the curve of his spine and tracing it down.
"Hmm..."
Duo nibbled his way down Heero's throat, past his collarbone, and across the firm expanse of Heero's chest. He lapped playfully at the hardening nub of flesh he found and paused a moment to blow lightly across it.
"This too?" he asked, all innocence.
"Hn." Heero half grunted, half moaned as his back arched towards his lover, his hands sliding up. Without his knowledge, his own fingers tangled themselves in Duo's hair, not trying to pull or guide, simply binding them together in every way he could.
Duo squirmed his way lower, lips and tongue worshiping Heero's flesh at every inch. He circled Heero's navel twice before his tongue darted in, his eyes fastened on Heero's face and glinting mischievously.
"This too, then, I'm guessing..."
Heero couldn't even grunt in response. It was all he could do to breath as Duo tormented his body so deliciously, the long delicate strands of hair caressing the flesh his mouth had left behind. He felt Duo's tongue dart out and suddenly breathing was no longer an option.
Duo smiled wickedly as he watched his lover struggling against Duo's torment. He shifted his weight, pulling himself lower along Heero's body, dropping soft, open-mouthed kisses down his lover's hip, to his thigh, and continued down Heero's leg, intentionally avoiding all the most vital areas. He laughed softly in the back of his throat as he felt Heero's muscles tense up in both anticipation, and then frustration.
"And these legs... They're mine too?"
Heero growled low in the back of his throat, sending a quaking rumble all through his body but he was incapable of answering. Had he been fully in control of his mind, he would have tried to memorize the sensations, catalogue each one so that they could never be forgotten. But he gave that up quickly. It took up too much of his rapidly disappearing thought and was useless anyway. Every touch, every caress, every breath that Duo ever favored him with was seared onto his soul as deeply as anything ever had gone.
Duo paused in his torture for a moment to reach up and sweep the trailing locks of his hair out of the way. He was having too much fun watching the struggle flit across Heero's face. Of course, it wasn't Duo's fault that his hair just so happened to caress Heero's desire oh so briefly as he shifted position. Duo smirked evilly.
Heero's hips jerked as the hair touched him, a million tiny caresses in a single sweep, surrounding, with just enough of a caress to drive him to the very edge of madness and leave him hanging there.
He didn't even recognize the moan that left his lips as his own.
That sound escaping his lover's lips almost undid Duo's carefully calculated battle plan. He had to pause and grit his teeth for a second, forcing his blood to cool off enough to continue his assault. His hands clenched unconsciously at the bed sheets as he struggled to regain control.
Heero's hands had long ago balled up into fists, the bed sheet streaming out of them helplessly. But Duo's pause gave him enough time to loosen his grip and reach down, drawing up strands of Duo's hair, threading it through his fingers in the way he knew would send the sensations all the way down Duo's spine.
Duo growled low in his throat. Damn. Counterattack. Might be time to regroup.
"You aren't fighting very fair, Yuy," he managed to gasp out as he began his slow crawl back up Heero's body.
Heero slid his hands down the strands of hair to grasp Duo's head gently, drawing his up, "All's fair... in war... and love..." He whispered as he closed his eyes, trying to hold on in the face of his lover's stunning beauty and heat.
Duo licked his lips, his mouth suddenly going dry. Damn. Damn and damn again. There went what little control he'd managed to hoard.
He shifted his body, stretching along Heero's until they were one long line of flushed skin-to-skin contact. His hand wandered down low, wrapping around Heero firmly pumping his fist.
"So I guess that makes this mine too, ne?" he managed to murmur before he reclaimed Heero's mouth.
Heero felt a rush of air escape him into Duo's mouth, tangled up in a moan until the two sounds were inextricable. He brought his own hand down, to wrap around Duo's, determined to drive his lover at least as crazy as he was driving him.
Duo's body arched into the contact, his hips thrusting forward of their own accord. His breath leapt from his throat with a startled moan, and his eyes clenched shut tight.
"Cheater," he groaned, his hand reflexively tightening.
Heero growled almost savagely when Duo's hand spasmed and his hand reacted in kind, heightening the pace to match the frantic urgency building up within him.
Duo gasped, his mind greying out with pleasure. He started to draw away while he still had a tiny corner of his brain still working coherently.
Heero felt Duo start to draw away and some far away part of him registered a wrongness in that, that Duo was still able to draw away. With a purely primal noise, he held onto his lover tightly, rolling them over once more. He devoured Duo's lips while his free hands fumbled for the drawer, opening it and quickly finding what he was looking for. Then and only then, did he allow Duo to take another breath.
Duo gasped, sucking in a great lungful of air. His head was thrown back against the pillow, eyes tight shut, and chest heaving as he panted for breath. What the hell had gone wrong with this battle plan? How had Heero gotten the upper hand again?
The firm bulge of flesh digging into his thigh answered him. Oh yeah. That's how.
Heero nipped at the vein in Duo's neck, pulsing with a pleasing irregularity, as he threaded his fingers with Duo's, the tube pressed between their palms. "Koi." He breathed on the patch of wet skin as he lifted his head, the slightest of all questions in his eyes.
"Why do you even bother asking anymore?" Duo gasped. "You know I can never get enough of you..."
Heero mustered the last of his self-control to lift himself up ever so slightly. This time, he had to balance himself on one trembling arm as he thumbed the cap off the lubricant.
Duo reached up, his hands wandering over Heero's chest, distracting him as his fingers flicked teasingly at Heero's nipples. His eyes flashed wickedly as he watched Heero struggle to keep himself balanced.
Heero's eyes flashed and gleamed with a look that was almost frightening in its wickedness, as he squeezed some lubricant and reached down.
As his hand clasped Duo tightly, his mouth descended, swallowing up every sound his lover might make.
Duo's whole body stiffened, arching into the contact and muscles protesting the abuse. His throat spasmed, a moan clawing its way from his gut and into Heero's mouth. His arms tightened on Heero's shoulders, urging, no, begging him to take pity on him.
Heero couldn't resist the sheer plea in that grip anymore than he could deny the look in those beloved eyes. The gel warmed almost instantly between the heat radiating off the two and Heero paused barely a second, giving Duo that much warning and only that. And then he granted his lover's wish.
As he thrust into his lover, Heero hands instinctively clutched at the other boy's body, kneading flesh and muscle with hands that could turn anything to jelly.
Duo cried out as a golden wave of pleasure washed over him. A thousand sensations at once assailed him, each sweeter and more excruciating than the last.
Heero couldn't see anything clearly, he couldn't feel anything distinctly, everything was melting, shifting into one great blur. His hands flew, touching silken hair, firm muscle, anywhere, everywhere, without bothering to restrain. They were melting together until he couldn't tell where he ended and Duo began if there was a difference at all.
Duo's overloaded senses absorbed Heero's firm caresses, their almost frantic search for anchorage into reality, and it only served to drive him further over the edge. That he could bring Heero, the Perfect Soldier, to this kind of loss of control, He, Duo... It blew his mind.
He could feel a tidal wave of purest, most primal bliss rising within him, and he gave himself over to it. He gave himself over to Heero, entrusting his lover with not only his body, but more importantly, his soul.
Heero felt Duo let go and sparks danced behind his eyes at the sheer thought that anyone, much less this shining angel, could trust him so completely, so thoroughly. He would deny his lover nothing and he let go the last of his control, letting the sparks overwhelm his vision, feeling Duo take a hold of his mind, his heart... his soul. And the sparks exploded in his eyes.
Duo cried out Heero's name as the wave of pleasure broke over them both, washing them along helplessly. He felt his body tighten, every muscle clench in raw joy, as it overtook him.
Senses fled in sheer abandonment as pleasure rocked Heero's world on its axis. He felt the waves of their completion break over him, dissolving him completely, washing him into Duo, mingling them together as closely and as tightly as two souls could ever be and he heard Duo cry his name and felt his arms give out at last as he sank into his lover.
Duo drew in a shuddering gasp of breath, his world slowly spinning to a halt in Heero's arms.
"Was that mine, too?" he finally managed to sigh.
"Everything." Heero was impressed that he could summon any voice at all. "Everything yours." The verb was lost in a sigh or a catch or something that Heero couldn't identify as he buried his face in Duo's neck. It was so comfortable in his arms. Like nothing could ever go wrong again. It felt... it felt like peace.
And for a Soldier who'd been fighting since before he was born, that was close enough to heaven for him.
"Guess you were right, koibito," Duo murmured into the crown of Heero's head, his arms tightening on his lover's shoulders.
"Hn?" Heero grunted, without even opening his lips, suppressing a shiver though he wasn't sure if it was from the endearment or from the vibration of Duo's voice.
"This. Not losing it. You kept your promise," Duo sighed.
"You always keep your promises," he whispered, almost too softly for Heero to hear.
But Heero could hear the low words and raised his head so that piercing blue eyes could probe the depths of Duo's amaryllis orbs. "Hai." He said in a voice that seemed too quiet to be so strong and firm.
Duo blinked back tears, ducking his head against his lovers and cuddling close.
"Forever?"
"Ryoukai." Heero said, the slightest of smiles flitting over his face though his eyes kept the solemnity of the promise behind them.
"Good."
Duo settled against Heero's side, fully intending to take a nap, when a thought occurred to him.
"How long before you figure the munchkins'll be back?"
Heero inclined his head towards the sound of a door closing. "Now." He replied, though he didn't move a muscle.
Heero heard the light footsteps of the two boys, moving quietly through the main suite.
"Shhhh," Kenny placed a finger to his lips. He pointed to the bedroom. Then he grabbed Duan's hand and together they snuck into the bathroom and closed the door.
"Musta been real tired," Kenny said, running water in the big tub.
"Yeah," Duan replied, peeling off his clothes and jumping into the tub. "Here, this stuff smells like strawberries."
End of Part 11
bonnejeanne & vonceia present
RavynFyre and Kateri Marie
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