Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing or any of its characters. Instead they are owned by companies with way too much money and not enough brains to have kept the darned thing going.

Warnings: There be lots and lots of yaoi lemon here.

Rating: NC-17

Pairing: 2X1

This is a continuation of Naming It. I asked if there should be a sequel, those who responded said yes. So remember, you asked for it.

I want to give a tip of Duo’s cap to Diane Davis and her friend Katherine, as well as Vasiliki for giving me permission to use some of the ‘names’ they came up with. They were just too good and too funny to pass up. The names Heero finally comes up with at the end are a take-off and variation of something the Ex-Fam team has used, and it’s also done with their knowledge. Thanks ladies.

Naming It II – Heero’s Turn

“Now, about those names . . .” Duo said as he lowered his head.

Heero closed his eyes and groaned in anticipation of feeling his lover’s lips covering him. Instead, all he got was a quick nip and a smirk.

He opened one eye, focusing it on the handsome, leering face that hovered over his.

“Well?” he asked.

“Well, what?” he got in return.

“Is that all you’re going to do?”

“That depends on you,” Duo’s smirk turned into a wide grin.

“So what happens if I don’t think of anything?”

“Nothing happens, Yui. Nada, zilch, zero, nil. You go without,” Duo teased as he ran his fingers lightly over Heero’s body, making him quiver.

“That’s cruel and unusual punishment, you know. And it’s not fair,” he protested.

“All’s fair in love and war, at least that’s what they say,” Duo continued torturing Heero’s aroused state, rubbing himself against the dark haired boy’s groin as he lightly kissed his neck and nibbled his ears.

“S-t-t-o-p!” Heero begged, “now you’re just being evil.”

“Give me what I want and you get what you want,” Duo was enjoying the hell out of this. He had Heero just where he wanted him. Hot, naked and in bed.

“I can’t,” Heero whined, “you’ve got me so distracted, my mind is a blank. You could at least give me some help.”

“Uh-uh, you have to think up some names all by yourself, use your imagination. Besides, you’re the one who said you wanted some ‘inspiration’” Duo wriggled against Heero again, sending shivers up his spine.

“Now you’re just being mean,” he complained.

“I know, and you’re loving every minute of it,” Duo laughed.

Heero wrapped his arms around his tormentor pulling him against his chest and began trying diversionary tactics, running his tongue along Duo’s jaw line and neck.

“Trying to sidetrack me, huh? Well it’s not gonna work, but keep doing it . . . I like,” the chestnut haired pilot sighed, “let’s hear some names, caro.”

“You’re like a dog with a bone,” Heero commented offhandedly.

“Yeah, your bone,” came his reply.

“So what do you think the guys call theirs?”

That’s it! If he got Duo talking, he couldn’t torture him with his mouth.

“I see through your ploy, He-chan, but I’ll play along if it will help,” Duo smiled.

He slid off Heero and snuggled next to him, but kept his fingers lightly playing along the inside of his lover’s thighs, driving him wild with hunger.

“Let’s see . . . I bet Quatre calls his ‘Prince of the Desert’ or ‘the Sheik’ or maybe even his ‘little Maganac’, no . . .I got it ‘Sandcock’”, Duo sniggered, “and Trowa probably calls his something like ‘the Lion Tamer’, or ‘Blade’”, Duo chuckled then started laughing, “ maybe ‘Hard Target’, or even better, ‘the Acrobat’”.

“Hard Target? Acrobat?” Heero moaned. Even as he talked, the violet eyed devil kept feathering the interior of Heero’s thighs with his long slim fingers. His idea didn’t seem to be working, the torture continued.

“Yeah, ‘cause of his circus act.” Duo was coolly carrying on the conversation as he slowly drove his ‘victim’ mad with lust.

“What about Wufei?” Heero rasped as the aching need in his groin grew and grew, he needed ideas and he needed them quick.

“Hmmm, not sure if he’d name his, but if he did, it would be his ‘Sword of Justice’ or his ‘ShenLONG’, emphasis on long,” Duo snorted.

“And how would you know?” a blue-eyed pouting glare matched the suddenly demanding tone in Heero’s voice.

“Don’t get excited, love. Guys brag about their size, I bet Wufei is no different,” Duo answered, ignoring the attitude he was being given. He began to blow on Heero’s shaft, sending waves of goosebumps over every inch of the perfect soldier. Heero had to bite his lip to keep from screaming.

“How do I measure up then?” Heero’s tone changed to meek curiosity as he squirmed underneath his partner’s touch, “do I have something to brag about?” his voice had turned hoarse and deep, “Duo, I don’t think I can take much more of this.”

Duo winked seductively, ignoring his plea for mercy, “Koi, do you really think it’s that deathglare of yours that keeps people from looking you in the eye?”

“What do you mean by that?” Heero hissed as he tried to focus.

“Let’s just say that all this time I thought you were wearing spandex so you could show it off,” Duo chuckled as Heero’s cheeks blushed in a lovely shade of rose.

Duo continued to run his fingers lightly over Heero as his tongue embarked on its own journey over his supple form. He was in agonizing pleasure yet had no chance of release unless he came up with some names . . . now.

“Love Gun, Sex Pistol, the Rod, God of Love, Shaft, the Hammer, Wet Willy, The Rock, John, Paul, George, Ringo . . . oh hell, I don’t know,” he blurted desperately.

“That was pitiful, Heero,” Duo rolled his eyes, “I guess I’m gonna have to keep this up a little longer.”

“I don’t know if I can keep this up any longer,” Heero grimaced.

“Think of some better names then,” Duo suggested.

“You are enjoying this way too much,” he accused.

“Aren’t you?” Duo asked coyly before he started licking Heero down the middle of his abdomen and stopping just short of the juncture to his groin.

Heero grabbed Duo’s hand in his, placing both of them on him and began to stroke. He could feel it throb and pulse, “ Duo please, I really can’t take much more of this. You’re driving me up the wall.”

“Wuss,” Duo joked as he covered Heero’s mouth with a searing kiss.

Heero relaxed a little as Duo kissed harder and deeper. He plunged his tongue into the deepest recesses of Heero’s mouth, exploring the sweetness hidden within. Heero groaned as their lips parted and tongues untwined. Duo trailed little kisses up and down his torso, he was still teasing him, not yet allowing him any release.

Heero’s impatience and need sent waves of anticipation through his groin, but the braided imp was taking his own sweet time. He just couldn’t take it any more and grabbed Duo, rolling him over onto his back as he positioned himself on top.

“Now, or I’m going to explode,” Heero growled, as he began pumping Duo’s previously ignored arousal. He did not allow Heero’s touch to deter him, gathered his strength and flipped them back over. Looking at his face, Duo saw Heero’s want was past the point of reason. Eyes that were normally deep blue in color now were black from pupils fully dilated, lungs were breathing in short, shallow pants. Heero’s body was hot to the touch, ready to ignite into a burning flame.

Duo took mercy on him and reached for the tube they kept in the nightstand, handing it to Heero.

He took the tube, fingers fumbled as he tried to unscrew the cap, “dammit”, he yelled in frustration as Duo lowered his head and took him fully into his mouth while he grabbed the tube from Heero’s hands and opened it.

“Aaaaahhhhhhh, ooooooohhhhhhhhhhh,” he began to moan, finally he was getting some relief from the painful pleasure Duo had inflicted on him.

While Duo’s mouth and tongue did the most delightful things to his cock, licking, twirling, swirling and sucking from top to bottom to top again, Heero began to slather lube on to his lover’s own fully stimulated shaft. Duo could not help but softly moan at his koibito’s gentle touch.

Duo released Heero’s still full engorgement from his lips, positioning himself between his legs. He rubbed his own shaft, covering his fingers with the lube and began preparing Heero for his entrance.

Heero grabbed a pillow, holding on tightly as he bit the corner of it, the sensation of Duo’s fingers inside him, stroking him, massaging his sweet spot was almost more than he could bear.

“Duo . . . please . . .”, he begged.

Duo leaned forward and brushed his lips with a soft kiss, “ok Heero, ready?”

“I’ve been ready,” Heero growled, “please . . . now.”

Using one hand, Duo guided his erection into Heero until his entry was complete. He began to rock slowly, allowing Heero to adjust to its fullness then began stroking in a deliberate rhythm. Duo didn’t want him to come just yet, even though he’d already had him hanging on the edge long enough. He hadn’t expected Heero to last as long as he had.

//Gotta admit, this boy has stamina// Duo thought admiringly.

Duo gradually increased his rhythm as he caressed Heero’s erection in his hand ever so softly. Heero moaned as Duo’s palm and fingers massaged and kneaded him while he plunged in and out of him. He bit harder onto the pillow when Duo took his sac into his other hand and began his gentle ministrations on them as he continued to pump harder and faster.

Heero’s eyes almost rolled to the back of his head from all the sensations Duo was eliciting from him. His breathing came in short pants, his eyes were glazed and unfocused, the pleasure was almost too much to withstand much longer. But Duo continued his lovemaking, purposefully stringing Heero along, bringing him to the edge of release and relief but always pulling back just before he fell. Heero didn’t know if this was heaven or hell and right now he didn’t care, as long as Duo took him to the end of completion.

“You doin’ ok?” his braided demon asked.

“N-o-o-o-o-o!” he croaked, “Duo . . . please . . . make me come . . . now!”

Duo began to drive himself into Heero faster and faster, “how’s this?” he asked, he wanting to make sure this was what Heero wanted.

“Ghods, yes!” was the answer. Heero could feel his orgasm finally building up inside, giving him the release he so much needed.

His climax began to well up inside the base of his shaft and started to grow and spread up his abdomen and down his groin. It rippled through him as it grew, every hair on him stood on end as waves of goosebumps washed over him like a pounding surf. He threw the pillow down and grabbed Duo in a tight embrace as his back arched when his orgasm reached its apex, spilling over him.

Heero screamed his pleasure, his desire and his release as Duo continued thrusting, to soon find his own.

Heero laid back momentarily, exhausted as he tried to catch his breath, while Duo continued stroking within him. He pulled Duo down to him, taking his mouth in a hard, crushing kiss.

All the love and desire that Heero felt for him was expressed in that kiss, which aroused Duo even more, triggering his own orgasm. Just like Heero’s moments before, his climax spread over every inch of him like a wild fire. The heady sensations were like nothing else, there were no other pleasures, no other delights that could compare with this. Especially when it’s with someone you love.

They laid in each others arms, spent, exhausted and tired. They nuzzled and cuddled, exchanged little smiles and little kisses. They both yawned as they snuggled tighter to one another. Heero was about to drift off to sleep when . . .

“You still haven’t given them names, you know,” Duo yawned.

“Wha . . .?” Heero’s eyes opened suddenly, Duo’s words rousing him from his drowsiness.

“Names, koi, remember? No sleep until you do,” Duo yawned again.

“First you tortured me with sex, now you’re going to torture me with no sleep, ne?”

“It’s only fair. You wouldn’t leave me alone until I told you mine. If you want to get some sleep, you have to give ‘em names first.”

Heero thought and thought, then thought some more. The whole time he spent thinking, Duo was making sure he wasn’t really sleeping. After all, who can sleep if you’re licking his ear, nibbling his neck and telling him how much you love him?

As Heero continued to think, his face suddenly brightened. He had the names and was sure Duo would like them.

“I’ve got them!” he said.

“And . . .?”

Heero placed his hand on his groin, “Duo’s”, he said. He then placed his hand on his partner’s, “Heero’s”. He looked at Duo, hope and expectation in his eyes.

Duo pretended to think it over, just to tease Heero a little more.

“Well, what do you think?” Heero could not suppress his yawns as hard as he tried.

“Hmmmmm, I don’t know . . . not very original you know,” Duo pointed out.

“Arghhh!”, Heero growled, “you’re doing it to me again, aren’t you?”

“Doing what?” Duo asked innocently.

“Stop teasing me and tell me what you think,” exasperation filled his voice.

Duo grinned, then lightly swept his lips across Heero’s, “I like, now let’s get some sleep,” he snuggled tightly against him, closed his eyes and immediately drifted off.

“Finally,” Heero said, relieved, joining Duo in slumber, a few seconds later with big smile on his face. Duo had loved the names.



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