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Mix 'n Match - 3x2
Trowa shivered slightly as Duo nuzzled into his back, feeling questing hands burrowing beneath the hem of his turtleneck. He allowed a slight smirk to show on his face as his gentle blond angel latched on to Heero's arm, distracting him from his pursuit of the braided boy. He turned his head slightly to regard his new lover. "Are you sure about this?" he murmured, too quietly for the other couple to hear. Duo's sensual grin answered him. "Duh." Duo slithered around to his front and tugged his head down, kissing him passionately. Trowa responded, hearing Quatre dragging Heero away as if the noise came through many layers of cotton batting. He wrapped his arms around the smaller boy and savoured the intense kiss. Mouths opened, tongues warred, and both boys were breathing heavily when they drew apart. Duo's eyes were alight with lust, and his usual manic grin had been replaced by a sultry smile that set Trowa's blood on fire. "I've been dreaming about gettin' you alone for a LONG time, Tro," Duo murmured, his husky voice sending shivers down Trowa's spine. Trowa allowed his icy control to slip as he so rarely did, and knew his own lust showed on his face by Duo's sharp intake of breath. "Me, too..." he whispered, then bent his head to claim another kiss. Duo's lips were sweetly pliant beneath his own, teasing and tasting and driving him wild. He settled his hands on the other boy's hips and tugged him sharply forward, grinding their hips together. Duo's helpless moan and the burning heat against his thigh told him better than words ever could of the other boy's willingness. He thrust his hips forward, and Duo answered with a thrust of his own. For an endless moment, they rocked together in a weird parody of the act they would soon be engaged in, separated by too, too many layers of cloth. Trowa nipped sharply at Duo's bottom lip, then soothed the tiny hurt with his tongue apologetically. Duo pulled away abruptly, his eyes shining as he danced out of Trowa's reach. "Doesn't look like Q and Hee-chan are waiting for night. Don't see why we should either, do you?" Trowa shook his head and advanced on the braided boy, but Duo took a step back for every one Trowa took forward. "Not so fast, Tro-chan," Duo chided, his voice husky. "I'm all yours - but I'm gonna make you pay for it." Stretching into the sunlight, Duo then slid his hands sensually down his own body, his eyes closed and an expression of pleasure on his face. Trowa stopped moving and watched silently, appreciating the show Duo was giving him. Duo tugged at his priest's collar, freeing the constricting white fabric from his throat. His nimble fingers danced down the fastenings at the front, causing the dark jacket to fall open. The thin white shirt beneath clung to the curves of his chest like a lover's hand, and Trowa drank in the heady sight eagerly. Duo shrugged slowly, the jacket sliding from his shoulders to fall around his feet. His eyes blazing, he slowly ran his hands down his front, caressing and teasing his own nipples through the fabric. Trowa's eyes widened and he shuddered slightly, but he stayed still and silent. Duo grinned at him lustfully, and slowly began releasing the buttons holding the white shirt closed. Inch by tantalizing inch, his well-developed chest was revealed. Duo turned his back as he slid the shirt down his arms, pausing with it pooled around his waist to glance back over his shoulder at Trowa, violet eyes on fire. Trowa caught his breath at the sheer sensuality of the picture Duo made, his entire body trembling with desire. "How..." he breathed, unable to form a complete sentence. "Did I learn how to do this?" Duo finished for him, a darkly sardonic look passing over his beautiful features. "Let's just say... I think you and I have some things in common in our backgrounds." Trowa's eyes widened in shock as he realized what Duo meant, but the other boy shook his head and laughed. "I gotta say though, lessons learned then sure come in handy now... how do you think I got Hee-chan into bed in the first place?" Duo winked, his seductive expression firmly back in place, and he dropped his hands to his side, letting the shirt fall to join the jacket. He turned and struck a pose, letting Trowa's gaze roam hungrily over the smooth expanse of broad chest that was now exposed to the elements. Slowly, each stepped measured and purposeful, Duo advanced on his new lover. "And, if I do say so myself, I learned those lessons REAL well," he whispered, running his fingertips down Trowa's chest. "Ne, Tro-chan?" He blinked innocently up at the taller boy, then whirled away with a laugh when Trowa tried to embrace him. "Ever done it outside, Tro-chan?" Duo queried, backing further into the secluded parts of the garden, and gesturing for Trowa to follow. The silent boy shook his head, prowling forward with all the grace of the big cats he loved so much. Duo grinned at him. "I love doin' it out here. There's just somethin' so damn.... PRIMAL... about doin' it in the open air." "You just like the idea that you could get caught at any moment," Trowa guessed shrewdly, his own blood running hot at the thought of taking Duo outside in broad daylight. Duo's grin widened. "What, me? A danger-junkie? Whatever gave you THAT idea, Tro-chan?" He chuckled merrily, his braid swinging sensually behind him. His hands fell to the front of his pants, toying with the snap and zipper. "So? Are ya 'up' for it?" Trowa's eyes narrowed slightly, and he advanced on the other pilot. "Why don't you find out for yourself?" He murmured, pulling the unresisting Duo tight against his body. Duo sighed, rocking his hips against the taller boy's. "Mmmm, yep, feels like you're up to it to me!" He smirked, and licked his lips, causing Trowa's own mouth to go dry. Warm hands wormed their way beneath the turtleneck, forcing the fabric up until it was bunched beneath Trowa's armpits. Obligingly, he lifted his arms, allowed Duo to free him from the suddenly horribly restrictive clothing. "Damn," Duo breathed, his hands running over the surface of Trowa's chest appreciatively. "Trowa, I knew you were in good shape, but man!" He grinned up at the taller boy, his hands dipping down to play with the front of the other's jeans. "Is the rest of you this impressive?" Trowa bent his head to nuzzle at Duo's ear, and was surprised when the other boy moaned and went limp in his arms. Raising his head, he found that Duo's eyes had slid closed and he was panting with pleasure. Duo slitted his eyes to give Trowa a passionate look. "'S my weak spot," he murmured, turning his head to nuzzle the other boy's chest. Trowa returned his attentions to Duo's ear and was rewarded with a heartfelt groan. Trowa decided he'd had enough teasing. It was more than time to turn the tables on the braided American boy, and give him a taste of his own medicine. "You said you were all mine," he whispered into the ear he'd been laving. "Did you mean it?" "Oh, yeah," Duo moaned, rubbing his erection against Trowa's thigh and sighing in pleasure. "Whatever you want, man. Just ask." Trowa allowed himself a satisfied smirk. "Finish stripping... and make it good." Duo gasped as Trowa pushed him firmly away, then chuckled. "Liked that, did ya?" He took a few dancing steps away, then turned and began toying with the front of his pants again. Slowly, his free hand caressing his chest, he lowered the zipper, and began sliding the pants down his legs. Toeing off his shoes, he stepped out of the pants, leaving him clad only in black boxer shorts and his braid. Trowa leaned against a post and watched, his arms crossed over his chest, his expression blank, only the heat in his eyes and the obvious erection straining his pants indicating his enjoyment. Duo reached behind himself and caught the end of his braid, tugging the elastic from the end. Trowa's eyes widened - he'd NEVER seen Duo without his hair bound back. The American slowly unraveled the braid, combing his hair out until it fell in shimmering waves over his shoulder and back. Unbound, it fell to his knees, its thick, luxurious length covering him completely. Slowly, the hair curtaining his actions, Duo wiggled out of his boxers. Trowa's breath came in short pants as Duo's hair swished and parted to allow brief glimpses of ivory flesh. The long-haired boy stepped out of his boxers, then twirled in a brief circle, his hair swirling around him. Finally, he stopped, facing Trowa, and threw his head back as if he were worshipping the sunlight, his hair falling back over his shoulders to reveal him in all his glory. Trowa found that his fists were clenched in the fabric of his jeans as he took in the incredible sight before him, of Duo naked and inviting, the sunlight and roses making him look like a fallen angel, escaped from the Garden of Eden. "Well?" Duo asked, idly brushing the end of a silky lock against his chest, watching Trowa from beneath lowered lashes. Trowa's chest rose and fell rapidly with his breath, and the bulge in his pants looked absolutely painful. "You going to stand there all day, or you going to join me?" Trowa moved forward, one hand reaching out to tangle in the silky strands of Duo's hair. "Actually," he murmured, "I was rather enjoying watching you play with yourself. Do that some more." It was clearly a command, not a request, and Duo's eyes widened as he shivered, naked lust showing on his face. Obediently, he began to trace the planes of his own chest with his hands, his long hair brushing his body everywhere. He sighed with pleasure as one hand found his nipples, and he began to rub. "Like this?" he asked coyly, his eyes shuttered and face tipped back. Trowa shook his head. "That's a start." Duo's breath escaped him in a breathy sigh, but he obeyed, sliding his free hand downwards to cup his own erection. "More," Trowa breathed, his eyes hungrily taking in every second of Duo's self-pleasuring. Duo's hand gripped his erection and began pumping up and down slowly. A deep moan worked its way from his throat as he locked eyes with Trowa, and he visibly hardened further. "Tro..." he gasped, swallowing hard. "Man... I never thought... doing this... in front of someone... would feel... so..." he trailed off, and moaned again, as his thumb passed over the swollen head of his shaft. "Ohhhhh..." Unable to bear the painful confinement of his jeans any longer, Trowa slid them and his shorts over his hips and down his legs, kicking his shoes off and stepping out of the last of his clothing. Unbidden, his own hand made its way to his erection, stroking his shaft gently as he watched Duo pleasure himself. Duo's hand moved a little faster, and his breath began to come in rhythmic gasps. "Tro... unh.... Man, I dunno how much longer I can take this...." "Faster," Trowa ordered, his own hand matching Duo's rhythm. Duo moaned and obeyed, speeding his pace. His hips began to jerk in time with his movements, and his moans became more desperate. "Trowa....." Trowa shuddered at the sound of his name on those delicious lips, the voice husky with need and want. Abruptly, his hand caught at Duo's wrist, stilling the other boy's now-frenzied movements and eliciting a moan of protest from Duo. "MINE," Trowa growled, bearing Duo to the soft turf. "H-hai!" Duo agreed enthusiastically, wrapping his arms around the taller boy and grinding their hips together. Trowa moaned and rocked against him, their hot, hard erections rubbing together and causing them both to gasp. "Tro... ahhh... I'm yours...." Duo was hardly understandable, his voice was so strained with passion. "Please... take me...." "We have nothing...." Trowa began, not wanting to hurt the other boy, but barely able to hold his own passion in check. There was absolutely nothing he wanted more at the moment than to plunge into Duo's hot depths and pump into him until he emptied himself completely into that willing body. "Don't... care..." Duo returned, legs wrapping around Trowa's waist and arms twining around his neck. "Won't be the first time..." Trowa's eyes darkened at that reminder, and he pulled away slightly. "I... don't want to remind you of them..." he said huskily, his own face taut with memories. Duo smiled reassuringly. "S'okay, Tro. I WANT you to do it... and that makes all the difference." Trowa swallowed hard, the trust the other boy was giving him overwhelming. He knew how much it could hurt to be taken with no preparation - as he knew how much it could hurt to be taken with no desire. That Duo would so gift him.... He felt humbled. "As you wish," he murmured softly, and positioned himself. Pausing one last time, he searched Duo's eyes deeply. "Are you absolutely sure..." Duo cut him off with a kiss and thrust his hips upwards, forcing Trowa into him. With a cry, Trowa buried himself to the hilt, then froze, letting Duo adjust. The smaller boy panted beneath him for a few moments, the pained expression on his face slowly easing into one of pleasure. "You're... bigger than I thought," he admitted, then his eyes lit up. "Feels damn good... Tro-chan, what're you waitin' for? An engraved invitation?" Trowa snorted, then began to move, hissing slightly as Duo's warm flesh tugged at his erection. "Duo..." he gritted out, then plunged back in, reveling in Duo's sharp cry as he hit that special spot deep within. "Ah... Trowa... yeah, that's it... fuck me, man! Harder!" Duo thrashed beneath him, legs convulsing and hips rising to force him deeper and deeper. Trowa drove into the other boy, his weight resting on one hand, the other roughly pumping Duo's erection. Duo cried out wordlessly, his seed spilling hotly over Trowa's hand and his insides clamping down. Trowa thrust one last time, then lost control, pumping his essence deep into Duo's body. Collapsing in his lover's arms, Trowa found himself completely drained and unable to move. The afternoon sun gave everything a golden glow, and the scent of roses surrounded them. "Mmmm," Duo murmurmed, snuggling into Trowa's neck. "I'm sure glad you thought of this, Tro-chan. I think this is going to be a VERY interesting night." Trowa just smirked and nuzzled Duo's ear. | |
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