Author: Gypsie1201
Pairing: 1x2
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: BDSM, Lemon, PWP
Archive: Debs-Dragon - GW Diaries and Akira_1x2
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or any of its characters, nor will I make any money from the creation of this story.
Feedback: All is welcome and very much appreciated.
Birthday gift!fic for darkmisstical. I hope you have a safe, happy, and beautiful day, my dear. *hugs*
Summary: Heero has a new toy.
Playtime
Soft whimpers sounded through the room as the bound figure on the bed tried once again to shift into a more comfortable position, breaking the nearly pure silence. But even that sound seemed to fall flat against the thickly padded, midnight black walls. He had been there for several hours now, waiting patiently for the one who would come to claim him and after the first hour, he had learned to relax in his bindings. On his front with his knees drawn up underneath him and his wrists bound to his ankles by supple leather straps, leaving his bare ass high in the air, it was not an easy thing to do but he risked losing the circulation in his limbs if he did not. His long, chestnut hair had been left tied in its usual braid so as to keep it from blocking the view of his body and a cherry-red ball gag had been wedged in behind his teeth, forcing him to breathe slowly through his nose. Luckily, his handlers had saw fit to put a pillow under his chest before leaving, keeping his face from being pressed too hard into the bed beneath him.
With another whimper, Duo once again tried to move his legs just a bit, but his binding would not allow him and with a sigh, he settled back down to continue to wait. He was beginning to wonder if he might not have been forgotten, it had been so long since they had left him there with strict orders not to move. But he quickly dispelled that thought, his new master would arrive when he was ready and not a moment before.
As if on cue, the sound of the door opening, nearly silent in its working, brought him to attention and he stilled all movement in anticipation. He could feel the man's eyes on him, burning hot and deep in his skin, as his owner entered, closing the door soundlessly behind him. The thick, black carpet was more than enough to muffle the sound of the man's footfalls as he crossed the room and even as he came to stand beside the bed, he made sure to remain out of the bound man's line of sight.
Heero thoroughly enjoyed the sight before him as he slowly circled to the side of the king-sized bed. Ever since the club had been recommended to him by a good friend, he had been anticipating this. But nothing in his imagination could have compared to the vision before him.
He had been very specific in his request when he first arrived at the club and from the looks of it, they had been more than met. Soft, ivory pale skin covering hard muscle immediately brought his heart rate to another level and that rope of hair, shot through with browns, reds, and golds promised many hours of pleasure. The one thing he could not see at that moment, was the color of the eyes, but they would have to wait since he was not ready to reveal himself just yet. Instead, he came to a stop at the side of the bed, his eyes never leaving the revealed expanse of skin.
For several long moments, all sound and movement in the room stopped. Then, with no warning, Heero reached across the bed and ran his fingertips up the back of the other man's thigh; only his intense training kept Duo from jumping at the contact.
"Beautiful." the dark-haired man whispered, his deep, husky voice full of reverence as he continued to move his fingers over the silky skin. When those digits ghosted along the crevice of his ass, just barely grazing his already lubricated and stretched entrance, Duo could not hold the soft whimper that echoed through his throat.
Chuckling deeply, the man continued to tease the soft hole, just barely dipping his finger inside before pulling it back out and rubbing around the outside. In no time, the bound man was moving his hips in time with the movement, seeking more of that teasing touch even as the sounds he was making increased in volume. Chuckling once again, the man leaned down until his lips barely grazed one perfect little ear. "You're dying to be fucked, aren't you?" he breathed, his tongue slipping out to pull the edge of the ear into his mouth, sucking on it harshly before releasing it once again. "You want me to mount you and ride you hard and fast until your moaning in release."
As if proving the man's words, Duo moaned in response, the gag still keeping him from speaking, but it was more than enough of an answer. With yet another chuckle, Heero pulled back and quickly removed his clothing before turning to the table situated beside the bed. Many interesting items had been set out for his use, once again, all at his request. But tonight, he only had need of two. Grabbing the first, he turned back to the bed and without a word, slipped the soft silk blindfold over the braided man's eyes, tying it firmly but gently behind his head. Now he no longer needed to worry about his newest acquisition seeing his face until he was ready. Then, grabbing one of the many tubes of lubricant, he climbed onto the bed behind the bound man before once again returned his hands to that smooth flesh.
With both hands free, having placed the tube by his knee for quick retrieval later, he started at the back of the other man's neck, giving the tense muscles a quick rub before flattening them out on strong shoulder blades. Finally sliding them reverently over the silky skin, he moved them downward, the thumbs tracing along the spinal column until they moved over the curve of the man's ass, the thumbs continuing their caress, this time ghosting once again along the spread crack until they reached the prepared hole.
"You're quivering in anticipation." he breathed in awe as the man's body opened and practically swallowed his first thumb. Pulling it back out, he pressed both inside, using them to spread the opening to give him a peek. "You're pink and hot, just waiting for my dick to fill you."
Moaning at the intense feeling as well as the words being spoken to him, Duo wanted nothing more than to have the gag gone so he could shamelessly beg for just what the man was offering. But instead, he pushed himself as far back onto those teasing thumbs as he could, begging without words and pulling yet another chuckle from his tormenter.
"Alright." Heero smiled before removing his thumbs and retrieving the tube of lubricant. "But only because this is our first night together. You will have to remember your training later though." Flipping the top, he allowed a generous amount to pour out into his hand before recapping the tube and setting it back down on the bed. Then, grasping his hardened cock, he slicked the substance from root to tip, biting his lip to hold his own moan at the feeling.
Finally, having coated himself completely in the lube, the dark-haired man used one hand to grip the base of his cock while he used the other to hold the other man's hip; his thumb once again straying to the crack and pulling on one firm cheek to stretch the man's entrance wide. He then guided himself to the waiting hole where he began pushing slowly inside.
The feeling of being breached, of being filled, was the most thrilling the braided man had ever known and one that he simply could never get enough of. Pushing back as far as his bindings would let him, he encouraged his master's movements. He was quite delighted when the man did not stop once he was fully sheathed for the first time, but pressed in even deeper before immediately pulling back out and repeating the process.
For several more thrust, Heero kept up the slow movement, allowing them both to feel every inch of hard flesh moving inside tight heat. But before long, the need to pound, to own, to possess, took over and he found himself thrusting harder, faster, deeper. With one hand gripping the man's hip while the other slid up to grasp one rounded shoulder, he let himself lose control. His hips snapped forward before pulling back out and snapping back in once again. And by the sound of the ever increasing moans coming from the man beneath him, he could tell he was enjoying it just as much.
"Mmmmmm." Heero moaned, giving his hips a particularly sharp thrust that drew a high-pitched whine from the braided man that he knew would have been a scream were it not for the gag. "So hot," Another hard thrust. "So tight," And another. "So deep."
Returning to his fast pace once again, the blue-eyed man leaned completely across the other man's back so he could breathe into his ear. "Can you come without me touching you, without touching yourself?" he asked, his voice deep and filled with passion. "Can you come just from the feel of my dick inside you, fucking you, using you?"
Once again leaning back onto his knees, the dark-haired man placed both hand's on Duo pale hips, gripping them hard enough to bruise as his thrusts grew harder and faster. "I want to feel you. I want to feel you tighten around me when you come. I want to feel you now."
With the command, Duo found he had little choice but to obey. His climax, which had been growing from the moment the other man had entered him, ripped though him with blinding intensity. His back bowed in his bindings and a deep moan escaped the ball gag as jet after jet of pearly fluid erupted from his cock to stain the black sheets beneath him.
Heero moaned as well at feeling the tightening of his possession's body, making it nearly impossible for him to continue thrusting. So instead, he stopped, gritting his teeth to hold off his own orgasm. Finally though, after what felt like an eternity, the braided man slumped in his binding, his body spent, and Heero wasted no time in finding his pace once again, moving easily inside the pliant body beneath him.
"So loose now." he moaned, gripping the hips under him and slamming harder inside, pulling more and more moans from the braided man. "You feel so fucking good."
He could feel his orgasm creeping up his spine as he listened to the bound man's moans but it still took him by surprise when it hit, rushing through him like liquid fire. With one more thrust, he slammed his hips forward, letting loose a deep moan of his own as his come shot out of his cock to be swallowed greedily by Duo's warm body.
For several long moments after that, neither man moved or even breathed. Then, gasping for air, Heero carefully pulled himself from the longhaired man's body and slipped from the bed. This time when he moved to the bedside table, he only selected one item. Returning to the bed, he knelt behind the still bound man once again and carefully inserted a phallus-shaped anal plug, making sure the flared end fit snuggly against the man's anus.
"There." he said as he smoothed one hand over the man's ass before moving to release the leather straps binding his wrists to his ankles. "That will help to remind you of who you belong to."
Once the straps were removed, Heero helped the man to lie down more comfortably on the bed before working at the ties that held first the ball gag and then the blindfold in place. When the silk slipped away, he found himself gazing into endless violet and for a moment, he felt his heart stop.
"Did I hurt you?" he breathed at seeing tears forming in those beautiful depths.
"No." Duo answered, his voice sounding rough even to his own ears. "I just..."
"Shh." Heero soothed, laying down on the bed as well and pulling the man into his arms. "Was it everything you thought it would be?"
"More, 'Ro." Duo said as he snuggled as close as he could. "So much more."
"Then that's all that matter." the man said with a smile. "Now rest. You've earned it."
"Thanks, 'Ro." came the sleepy reply. "Love you."
"I love you, too."
OWARI
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