Title: Restrained
Author: Lunadeath Lunadeath02@aol.com
Archived: I Love Bishonen Site: http://www.stormloader.com/users/ilovebshonen/gwindex.html,
The DHML: http://kikotei_dhml.tripod.com,
The team rocket and Shinigami castle: http://duowolf.crosswinds.net/index2.html,
Joygasm: http://www.heavenlycreature.net/joygasm
Soon to be- Lev's Lair: http://www.satinflame.net/levlair
And some others.

Category: TWT, PWP, citrus, yaoi/shonenai, slight violence, silly, exhibitionism
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: 2x1x2

Warnings: Swearing, a bit spicy

Status: Got it in one!

Spoilers: none

Disclaimers: I do not own Gundam Wing or any characters, and if I did, I'd be fired for my terrible hentai thoughts. :D

Dedication: For Cuui toaster kami and her lovely 1x2 pic!

"Eureka, we've done it!"


Short pause.

"What did we do?"

A smacking sound was heard.

"We captured the infamous Gundam pilots!"

"Oh yeah… yeah… and this is good?"

Fevered nod, "Very! And not only have we captured two, but we captured the `right' two."

"The `right' two?"

"Yes." the older man smiled, "The right two."

"Right two…"

The old man clasped a hand on the younger soldier's shoulder, "My boy, you will go down in history as one of the first to have witnessed the behavior of two very deadly, dangerous, and suicidal… um… pilots, or soldiers… whatever they consider themselves."

"Pilots." The young soldier nodded.

"Right, `pilots' it is then. So, they are very much male, right? And very desperate. And what usually happens when you place two or more people in the same room for a very long time? There's bound to be a scuffle or some kind of scrap, am I right?"

"Yes sir. What does this have to do with them?"

"We will watch them, see how they behave being all cramped up in the little room. They might even kill each other…"


"Shall we go watch?"

The soldier nodded, smiling.


Inside of the said cramped little room in which the Gundam pilots were being held, there was one really pissed off pilot. He was pacing the room like a caged animal with wide strides, and head down.

"I cannot believe our rotten luck! How the hell did we manage to screw up a very complex plan?"

Heero glared silently at his partner.

"It makes no sense!" the pilot of Deathscythe continued, raving. He motioned his hands in the air more wildly as he talked, "We shouldn't of been trapped like that! It's really upsetting to the ego!" He stared at his comrade for a while before asking, "What about you, Heero? How does your ego feel? I mean, you've been pretty quiet over there for a while now. Aren't you upset at all?"

Heero shrugged, "We made a miscalculation in the plan. It happens."

Duo blew a puff of air upward, his lips vibrated a bit, "It happens… shit, is that all you have to say?"

"We made a mistake, Duo. There's no need in getting huffy about it. What's done is done."

Duo crossed his arms, "Yeah? Well, it seems to me that someone here has no balls. If you keep an attitude like that, they'll take advantage of you."

"I highly doubt it." Heero scoffed, finally showing the other pilot a change in emotion.

Duo smirked, "Right. So, do you have any idea what they'll do to us?"

The Zero pilot shook his head, and then leaned back against the wall more. Their accommodations were to be left undesirable. One small bunk, one toilet, and one washing basin.

"Great. Now I know we're doomed. Even the great perfect soldier has no clue. Don't you even have a plan that'll get us out of here?"

"I tried already, Duo. There's no way out except through that locked door."

"And you can't get it open?"

Heero sighed heavily as he closed his eyes.

"Then I guess it's up to me."

Heero cracked an eye open, "What do you mean `it's up to you'?"

Duo grinned wickedly. "Watched many movies lately?" He walked over to the door and started to shout, "OOW!! OH, OH! I'M HURT! I'M IN PAIN! SO, SO, SO MUCH PAIN! OHH, THE HORROR!"

"Duo, what are you doing?"

"Playing sick," Duo whispered, "Just play along… Ow, ow… the pain!"

Heero rolled his eyes, "Baka… that won't work."

Duo turned and glared, "How do YOU know?"

Heero lifted an arm lazily and pointed up at the corner. Duo followed Heero's finger and saw what his partner was pointing at.

"Oh, a camera. Lovely." Duo slumped to the ground. "You know, you `could' be a bit more… persistent about trying to get free. You act as if you don't care!"

"We might as well save our strength until they come to get us."

Duo sighed, "True. Ok, fine, I'm taking a nap then." Duo rolled over onto his side, "Good night."

"It's after noon…"

"Whatever! Wake me up when we're needed."


About an hour or so later, Duo had woke up to the sound of flushing. Duo peeked one eye open to see that his partner had just finished doing his duty.

"See? You ARE human, Heero." Duo smiled, "Even YOU have to use the can once in a while."

Heero cocked an eyebrow at this, "Once in a while? Duo, if I only used it once in a while, my body would explode."

"Yeah, yeah…" Duo stood up groggily, "My turn now. Gotta wiz." He stumbled over to the toilet and lifted the lid, "I see they're nice enough to give us paper." Duo whipped it out and proceeded to pee.

Heero grunted. For some unknown reason, at the time anyways, he started to stare at the back part of the Deathscythe pilot. Even in the peeing position, Duo was still alluring. Especially the way his butt cheeks would clamp together as he held his pelvis out.

Once Heero heard Duo zip up, he turned to look away. Duo flushed, and then made his way over to the basin. Heero gasped lightly, suddenly remembering that HE didn't wash up after doing his duty. He sighed, trying his best to try ignoring the longhaired man as he started to ramble on about the cell's accommodations.

"Well, at least there's soap. Don't know what I'd do without it, ya know? Hey, maybe if they were nice enough they'd let us out and lead us to the soldier's shower room. I really need to get this mop of mine washed. Think they would?"

"I don't know."

Duo started to pace, "This is ludicrous! Why aren't they interrogating us yet? Why are they making us wait?? Are they `trying' to drive me insane or what??"

"Short trip."

"You watch it, soldier boy…" Duo warned.

Heero glared, "Or else what?"

"You'll see…"


"Progress sir!" the young soldier jumped from the seat, "They're finally making progress!"

"Good!" the old general walked over and watched the screen. It showed the one with the long hair had his fists balled up and he was right in the other one's face. The other one, presumably Asian, was just sitting there glaring. The longhaired boy was yelling in his face, and it looked like he was about to throw a punch. The Asian looking one said something, which looked to be the right thing to say because the one with the heart-shaped face stopped his punch in mid swing.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. I wish we had audio."

The young soldier, saw that the longhaired one turned away, looking rather unnerved. The Asian pilot was snickering, saying something, and then suddenly the longhaired pilot turned and sucker punched him in the chin.

"Ouch! That had to hurt."

The Asian pilot moved so fast that the other one didn't have time to react and suddenly the longhaired one was on the floor, with the Asian pilot on top of him.

"Dibs on the chink." The general said.

The young soldier pouted, "Not fair, I was gonna root for that one."

"Too bad, I called it first."

They both saw the longhaired one suddenly snake out of the other's grasp and had some kind of backwards lock on the Asian one's throat.

"Ok, I bet on the pretty boy."


"Aha! Thought that you could outwit me, ne? What do you think of me now, Perfect Soldier?" Duo mocked.

Heero didn't say a word as he brought his arms up and grabbed onto the back of Duo's neck.

"Oh shit…" was all Duo had time to say before he got swung over Heero's shoulder, and his backside met the concrete. While Duo was struggling to breath, Heero turned him around so that his right cheek was kissing the dirty floor, and his arms were crossed and held behind his back. "Yuy!! Son of a bitch, that hurts! Let go!"

"No. I won't let go until you settle down."

"Asshole! The floor's filthy, and I think I just discovered a new smell!" Duo struggled a bit more, but he couldn't break free of the hold, this time, "Bastard! Lemme go! I said Let ME GO!"

"Settle down first." Heero's inside leg and private things were pressed hard against Duo's clenching and unclenching buttocks… "Duo…"

"I mean it, Heero… this is the last time I say this before I beat you so hard…"

"Actually, I was thinking the same thing." Heero pronounced, and before Duo knew what was happening, he was suddenly flipped back over onto his back.


"Face or pants?"

"Huh?" Duo cocked a brow.

"You want my fist in your face, or in your pants?"

Both of Duo's brows went up, "come again?"

Heero smirked, "I haven't even `come' the first time."



"Now what are they up to?"

"I don't know sir, but it looks like they're… oh my god…"

"I do NOT believe this." The general sighed.

"Should we even be allowing this?"

The general continued to stare, and then he shrugged, "Why not? This is probably their first time."



Their first kiss was very fevered, hot, desperate, and sloppy. Both pilots could care less as they grounded their quickly rising erections into each other's thighs. Heero had a tight grip on his partner's hands as he held them over Duo's head. He thrust his hips over and over, feeling Duo do the same thing into his leg, again and again.

"Good god, Duo…" The Wing pilot panted, still trying to inhale Duo's face, "I don't know what you're doing to me…"

"Me… me either." Duo opened his mouth wider to take in Heero's tongue to suck on it. "Have we finally lost it?"

Heero released Duo's lips to stare into those shimmering deep blues, "Maybe. Maybe it's just me."

"You drive me nuts, you know, Heero. In more than one way."

Heero smiled, a bit, "Same with you. I think I understand why I've been putting up with you for so long now. I just can't stop staring at you, thinking about you, and caring about you."



"Shut up."

Heero laughed silently before taking Duo's lips again.


"So who won?"

"The Asian of course."

"Seems to me like he lost."

He smacked him across the head… again.

"What do YOU know??"


"Allow me to show you something. I think you'll like it." They had already taken each other's clothing off.

Duo grinned, "Oh I hope so. How do you want me?"

"On your stomach… right here." Heero smacked his legs.

"I had no idea you were into kinky stuff, Hee-koi."

"It's not what you think. Come on, trust me."

"Oh I suppose."

Duo climbed over Heero's legs and got into a comfortable position.

"Relax, Duo. Just relax and feel." Heero gently began to move his fingertips over Duo's naked back and shoulders.

"Hmm… I like this already."

"It will get better." He continued to move his fingers lightly across Duo's skin, delighting in the way his felt under his touch. Duo's skin was both smooth and hard, soft and rough, and Heero was finding that he enjoyed that kind of feeling. Very slowly, Heero started to use more of his hands, and it turned into a sensuous massage.

"You could get a job doing this, you know." Duo sighed. He lifted his head when he thought he heard voices on the other side of the prison room.

Heero placed a hand on Duo's head, "Don't worry about it, it's just the changing of the guard."

"Are you sure that no one will bother us?"

Heero rolled his eyes, "I'm sure. Now just relax." He pushed onto Duo's head to get him to lie down again. Duo let him, sighing into the fold of his arms. Once again, Duo felt Heero's hands on him, touching and exploring him everywhere.

Heero finally got to a part of Duo's body that had been taunting him since they first got there. He caressed those firm globes in both hands, emitting a soft sigh from Duo. Heero moved a finger slowly in between Duo's legs, wishing to do even more exploring.

Duo's eyes flew open as he felt Heero going into his most private region, "Heero? What are you…"

"Spread your legs." Heero commanded.

Duo gasped.


Both the general and the young recruit had gotten used to the scene before them. They admitted silently that this was somewhat erotic and interesting, even though they were both male. The general had pointed out, though, that the longhaired one did seem like a girl when he laid on his stomach. The young soldier agreed, and they continued to watch the two in fascination.

"Will… will there be much spanking?"

"There might be." The general sipped on his wine.

"More than spanking?"

"Perhaps… perhaps."


Once Duo had complied with Heero's wishes, the Asian pilot took no time in delving into the under regions. Heero carefully ran his hand around the soft and velvety area, exploring the warm depths as he cupped the other man's sack, teasing the tender opening of Duo's ass with a finger.

"You enjoying yourself?" Duo asked.

"I should ask you that."

"Well, it's not every day that one gets a full body massage, and I do mean `full body'."

"Are you liking the service so far?"

"So far? A+. But if my memory serves me right, it was supposed to get better?"

Heero leaned forward to taste a freckled shoulder, "Much."

"Then show me, stud."

Heero gathered the longhaired boy into his arms and lifted him onto his lap. Duo instantly wrapped his arms around Heero's neck. He felt Heero's mouth on his neck as the pilot of Wing slowly rubbed his wet arousal between his legs.

"Hmmm… not bad. Feels rather nice on the outside, but what about the inside?" Duo smiled.

"Is that a hint?"

Duo pretended to think, "Maybe…"

"Pain or pleasure?"

"How about both?"

"It's your body."

Duo reached down and grabbed onto Heero's erection rather tightly, and then positioned it up. Heero moved his hands down Duo's body before coming to a stop at his ass. He aided his partner, stretching him wide open.

"Will it work this way?" Heero asked, not quite sure what to do.

"God I hope so." Duo brought one arm around Heero's shoulders while he moved the head of Heero's erection to his entrance. "There's only one way to find out…"

"Wait a second." Heero halted him. He stood up, taking Duo with him.

"And just where are we going?"

"I'm gonna get the soap."


"We need something to lessen the friction."

"Oh, yeah. Too much of that stuff can be bad."

Heero quickly took some liquid soap and then made his way over to the one bunk. He sat down, keeping Duo in the position he was in before, and started to lather himself up.

"You know, I might have wanted to taste you first. Ever think of that?"

"Sorry." Heero smirked, and then he took Duo's lips in a tender kiss.

Once Heero was finished with slicking himself up, he slowly lowered Duo's body into place. Duo eased himself down onto Heero's shaft, being as careful as he can.

"You know…" Duo grunted, "I have a feeling we're forgetting something…"

"Like w-what?" Heero gasped as he felt the head of his cock enter his partner.

Duo's head snapped back as he gasped out loud. Once the shock was over, he began to slowly descend on him once more.

"I'm not s-sure… but I think it has to do with preparing… for this…"

"Too soon, you mean?"

"Possibly. But it's ok… don't worry about it." Duo grit his teeth as he started to split. "W-we're both learning… oh god…"

"Does it hurt?" Heero asked. It was the first time Duo heard him sound concerned.

Duo looked down at the usually stoic pilot and smiled, "I'll be fine. I'm tough, ya know."

"And cute." Heero looked away quickly, feeling a slight blush coming on.

Duo smiled wider, "You're one to talk, Yuy. Heero Yuy- the handsome soldier…"

"Are you sure it doesn't hurt?"

"A little, but it's fi…"

"We can stop if you want to." Heero blurted out. He wasn't sure why, because he'd been wanting this for so long…

"No, don't worry, I said. I'll be just…" and then Duo's head snapped up and he cried out as gravity decided that it had to take measures into it's own hands. Duo's knee had given out and slipped, making Duo come crashing down onto Heero's pulsing erection.

"Duo! Oh god, are you ok?" Heero held onto the shaking boy, rubbing his back up and down.

Duo nodded a bit, "Fine, fine… I was just startled…"

"We don't have to go on if it's hurting you. We should do some research on this first so I don't injure you further…"

"From what I know, Heero, there's always gonna be some pain." Duo was shaking slightly, but he had a smile on his face, and he was looking a bit flushed. "But I'm sure it's worth it."

"How can you be sure?"

"Because, I felt the pleasure too. You bumped something inside of me, and hopefully when we start moving more, I'll feel that more…"

"You mean, like this?" Heero pushed up slightly, emitting a small whimper from Duo.

"Oh god… that felt so… incredible. Do it again."

Heero complied, pushing upward with small, shallow thrusts. Each little bump and thrust made Duo squeak or mewl or groan, making Heero harder and more flush. He experimented by quickening his thrusts and then slowing down, getting his new lover to make a different kind of noise each time. He grabbed onto Duo's thighs and proceeded to go a bit faster than before, delighting in the soft and loud noises that the longhaired pilot made. Leaning forward, Heero found a rosy hard nipple and he nibbled it lightly between his lips and then his teeth. That got Duo to make even higher pitches. It was like he was playing an instrument.

"Heero, Heero, Heero… oh god, Heero… Ohhh… ahhh… AHH!"

Heero reached down and captured Duo's erection to pull and pump, getting Duo to bounce even faster on his lap. And he was even more vocal than before.

They were reaching their pinnacle as they moved more violent and rapidly, sweat pouring from each other's bodies. Heero could feel the slapping of his lover's sack against him, the throbbing and wetness in his hand, and the tight clenching around his aching sex as they both went into overdrive, and then everything went into a crashing white halt as Heero lost it all inside of Duo's body.

Duo shuddered, and then he buried his head into the crook of Heero's neck as he released pulse after pulse of his seed into Heero's hand.


"They're a bunch of hentais." The general said, puffing on his cigarette.

The young recruit began feeling flush, "Y-yes… major ones. What shall we do with them now?"

"Maybe they'll get kinky ideas later?"

"Sir… you need help."


When the aftermath was over, Heero gently laid them both down onto the bunk bed.

"Can we sleep now?" Duo murmured.


"Are we ever gonna get out of here?"

"We will."

"I hope so. We need to make love somewhere more plush."

"I agree."

"Sleep is good now, though. Night."

"Good night…" Heero stroked his lover's hair, "My love."