once again, many thanks to those who responded to the last part and my apologies that i have not responded to your replies. its by no means should be taken as a sign that i don't appreciate it... life just sucks right now :\
duo: so does heero!
heero: hn. and you don't?
duo: sure i do!!
and so... on with the next part of the fic which features just tad of sap and a whole lotta lemon.
disclaimer: the boys aren't mine. i just play with them for my own entertainment.
title: over the river and through the woods
archive: shinigami&wing http://www.1X2X1.org
warnings: yaoi, AU, OOC, POV, PWP, lemon, sap
spoliers: you're kidding....right?
pairings: 1X2X1... do i ever write anything else?!?!
notes: this one is for d_huron, who is unrelenting in his pleas to get a lemon out of me! i made him wait so long... just to watch him squirm.
additional notes: future parts of this fic may or may not include: vouyerism, masturbation, a little kinkyness, a touch of my odd sense of humor, poison ivy and things you should definitely not try at home!
Over the River and Through the Woods
It felt odd at first, really odd... settling into sleep like this. I had grown so accustomed to our standard sleeping position that not having Heero behind me left me feeling a little restless. "This feels weird." I told him, squirming slightly to try and get comfortable. "It's just plain wrong." I noted with agitation into the darkness.
Heero had suggested that we switch places for the night, afraid of unintentionally irritating the bruises on my back during the night. "You can deal with it." he returned in a calm tone, "It's just for tonight."
I might have argued if I wasn't so tired, instead, I yawned and wrapped my arm around him, burying my face in his neck and inhaling his scent.
We woke in much the same position, though I had an entirely different perspective on the issue now.
My thinly clad morning erection was pressed up against Heero's very warm, muscled body and it felt so damn good. I totally understood why he'd always insisted that sex at this hour of the morning was a good idea and also why he invariably ended up on top; I was currently unable to think about anything else.
Careful not to disturb his slumber just yet, I shimmied out of my shorts and kicked them down into the bottom of the sleeping bag. I rolled over toward him and pushed my hips forward, reaching down between his legs to seek out his manhood; pleased to find him nearly as aroused as I was. He moaned as I reached inside his shorts, wrapping my fingers around his length and giving it a squeeze.
"Morning." I whispered, stroking him lightly.
He shifted his weight to lean his back against me, spreading his legs slightly to give my hands more freedom.
I took him up his offer and allowed my hands to roam, touching as much of him as I could; my own cock hardening further as I brought his to full attention with little effort.
"Just how far do you intend to take this greeting?" he asked, moving his hips in circles to increase the stimulation.
"As far as you'll let me." I hissed into his ear, thrusting my hips forward.
He lowered his boxers just below his knees and worked them the rest of the way off, his hand then reaching out to find the bottle of astroglide. Opening the spout, he poured some out to cover my hand and his erection; the slickness a welcome addition to my firm strokes.
"No more of that." he groaned, taking my hand and guiding it back to slide in between his cheeks and rubbing my fingers against his entrance. I leaned forward and slipped my tongue into his mouth, simultaneously penetrating him with two well-lubed fingers. "Oh yeah.. that's nice." I moaned, wrapping my one leg over his; rubbing and grinding my wet cock against the back of his upper thigh. "Real nice...." I hissed. He pushed back against my intruding digits as I worked them in and out, moaning at the sensations I was causing, the soft sounds he was making turning me on even more.
I removed my fingers and reached over him, blindly feeling for the lube and kissing the tip of his nose as he placed the bottle in the palm of my hand. He turned to watch me as I covered my length with the clear gel, looking up at me when I was done. "I guess my morning secret is out."
I couldn't help but grin. "In a manner of speaking. I understood the mechanics of it before..." I told him, taking the base of my cock in my hand and sliding the tip of it up and down the cleft of his ass. "...the reality of the physical sensation is another story entirely." I whispered. "Turn around, Heero."
He moved into position without further coaxing and I shifted behind him, spreading his cheeks and nudging his entrance to slicken it. I bent my arm at the elbow and raised my head up with it, using my other hand to push his bangs away so I had a clear view of his face. He pushed his hips back to take more of my length inside. "Nice and slow, baby.. " I told him with a hushed voice. "..we've got no where to go."
I wanted the feeling to last as long as possible and inch by inch I slid into the glorious warmth of his body. I rarely had this much patience, entering him this morning at an excruciatingly slow pace. I watched the lust and passion present itself on his face and enjoyed his groan as I pushed forward that one last time, fully seating myself.
I didn't move right away, waiting for Heero to let me know he was ready. I could hear his uneven breathing and see the pleasure in his statement, watching carefully as he took a deep breath. "Oh God.. Duo, now..." he moaned. As expected as they were, his words were tantamount to a symphony and I shivered as they left his lips; waiting only a millisecond before pulling out and pushing myself back inside of him.
"Oh yeah..." I moaned into his ear, the sound of his own hiss meeting with mine. "Mmmm... you are so fuckable." I whispered, doing just that with as much control as I could manage. He was so tight and so hot, his velvety passage hugging and squeezing every inch of my thick erection. I let my hand rest on his outer thigh, rubbing it gently upward over them and in between his parted legs.
"That's not a word." he responded, pushing back against me, driving me still deeper inside of him. "Nnnn...more, Duo." he moaned.
"It should be." I told him, increasing the pace of my thrusts as he had requested. "Is that better?" I asked.
I guided my hand to his balls and rolled them in my palm, reaching further down to press my fingertips against the smooth flesh beneath them. The additional stimulation had him writhing under my touch; a non-stop stream of sweet moans and groans escaping his open mouth as I rocked up into him.
He reached for my hand and brought it up to his stiffness curling my fingers around it and stroking its length several times before removing his. "Unhh... just like that...." he grunted out."..but harder!", grinding forward into my hand. I shifted the angle of my hips and drove into him suddenly, the tip of my cock striking his prostate, making him cry out loudly and arch his back.
I was ready.. more than ready. Quite frankly I don't know how I had held off for this long, perhaps the pace had something to do with it. Or maybe it was the fact that I was barely awake when I initiated the mornings activities. If the latter were the case, I suspected there would most likely be a switch in our sleeping patterns; me waking up behind Heero a bit more often.
I carefully began timing my thrusts, pushing my hips forward at the same pace my hand was working his cock, teasing the slit with my thumb using its own slick liquid. Each forward motion of my hips pushed me deeper inside to brush against his buried pleasure center.
"You ready to come, love?" I asked without reason. I knew damn well he was.
Without waiting for a response, I tightened my grip on his erection and began to stroke him furiously, ramming my cock into his ass as hard as I could. "Oh Christ...NOW DUO!" he cried out, giving me only a 2 second warning before his body began to tremble and quake; trapping my twitching cock inside his constricting channel. "Oh Fuck...here we go.." I screamed. I could feel each stream leave him and I thrust into him one last time, surrendering to the immense pleasure and flooding Heero with the hot proof of my passion.
I continued impaling and stroking him as climax engulfed us both; losing ourselves to the mindless euphoria. Two voices broke the morning silence as loud cries of each others names spilled from our mouths; eventually dwindling down to the soft sounds of ragged breathing that filled the large tent as the pleasure subsided.
I released Heero's spent arousal and eased myself from within him with a groan, using both hands to turn his body toward me and pull him into my arms. "Mmm...." I moaned, gently kissing his pouty lips and looking into his deep blue eyes. "God, how I love you." I whispered, reclaiming his lips once again, but this time with greater force.
His both arms surrounded me as the kiss deepened, not loosening his grip even as he pulled back from it. "I love you too.. so much, koi." he smiled, planting a small kiss on my lips. "And that was... very nice." he smirked. "I think we should sleep like that more often."
I grinned. Couldn't have agreed with him more.
We exited the tent after cleaning ourselves off a bit and Heero made coffee, while I buttered a few rolls and tucked them into my backpack. "Still going fishing, right?" I asked, seating myself on the bench and reaching under the table for our fishing poles.
Heero looked up and then over at me. "Looks like we may have some rain." he commented as he looked down at his watch.
I turned my eyes upward, easily seeing the dark clouds that Heero was obviously referring to. They were quite ominous, but still far enough in the distance that they didn't pose an immediate threat. Despite the fact that I never wore a watch, I knew it was still early. "Time?" I asked.
"6:15." he replied questionably.
"Perfect." I told him, again reaching under the table, this time pulling out the small tackle box. "Early morning fishing in the rain is the best kind. That's what we brought those plastic raincoats for." I winked.
Collecting everything we needed and loading it into my backpack, I flung the pack over my back and slipped my arms into the padded loops, bouncing slightly to adjust it. Heero grabbed the two poles and we each took our coffee cups in hand and headed to where the brochure Heero had read mentioned the fishing was good.
It was at least two mile hike, but we both had a good nights sleep and were definitely up for the challenge.
"Did you bring the compass?" I asked as we were about to leave. The journey ahead was not one those trail was marked or well-traveled according to the literature. The last thing we wanted to do was get lost.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out the small silver disc, holding it up for me to see. I took a sip of my coffee and nodded, grabbing onto Heero's arm. "Let's go then."
losing her religion as well as several other vital assets.....