Author: Merula

Pairings: 1+2

Rating: R

Warnings: ON Duo. (Isn't that enough?) Bondage. Possessive!Duo POV

Disclaimer: Gundam Wing is not mine.

I meant this for the gw_safehouse's Month of May Smut challenge... but I don't write smut well. :P So it's getting posted here. The smut thing got mixed with another idea someone asked to see, and yeah... :P

One Night Drabble 6

I don't like it when other people touch him. Ever.

Not in crowds when people accidentally jostle against him, not when we meet new people and they shake his hand, not at all.

I really don't like it when they touch him like that idiot over there. I know he's new to the Org. I know Heero says we have to be patient with the new people but if he touches Heero one more time I'm going to pull his fingernails out.

Heero is mine.

He's doing it again... touching Heero's elbow, leaning close, smiling... Does he think I won't notice? Has no one told this idiot that I don't take kindly to people touching Heero? You'd think after that last incident word would've gotten around...

Heero knows that I don't like it when other people touch him... why hasn't he done something? He's moved away from the touch, every time... but that's not enough... and he knows it's not.

I watch him move back again out of range- but the other just moves closer.

Maybe I should just cut his hands off.

Heero lifts his head and turns to look at me. Somehow he always knows when I'm getting upset. I don't know how, but he does. He says something to the soon-to-be-handless new guy and heads towards me.

"Duo," his touch on my shoulder is soothing. "You okay? I know you hate waiting..."

"I'm okay," I reach up to touch his hand, happy that he doesn't pull away from my touch. "It's not for much longer."

"You're agitated," Heero's fingers tighten on me for a moment. "What's wrong?"

"He keeps touching you."

"I'm trying not to let him." Heero gives me a faint smile. "I think he's just that way."

I don't agree, but I don't like arguing with Heero. Sometimes I lose my temper and hurt him. He never gets mad about it, but I don't like it.

So I just turn back towards the window. The sooner this job is over, the happier I'll be.

Heero stays beside me for a little while. I can tell he's worried, and I want to reassure him, but if that guy doesn't keep his hands to himself...

Well, I won't be responsible for the consequences. He should know not to touch what's mine.

There's a commotion on the street- our target is headed this way...

The job goes well, but afterwards as we are about to head home, the new guy catches Heero's elbow again.

"Hey... you wanna meet up sometime? Go have coffee...?"

Before I can say a word, Heero pulls his arm free. "Sorry." He grabs my arm and hauls me off down the street before I have a chance to move.

"I'm going to kill him."

"He didn't know," Heero says as we get into the car.

I doubt that. I know for a fact that myself, the other Org orphans and all of our little 'eccentricities' are part of the list of Orientation warnings- I overheard Trowa going through the list with another newbie not too long ago. I was amused at the time...

"Then someone should tell him." Before Heero can reply, I change the subject. "We have some free time coming up next month- want to go someplace or stay home?"

Heero's worry fades a bit, and I'm glad. I don't like to worry him. We talk about what to do for our vacation for the rest of the ride home.

Once we get inside, safe inside our security system, and finish our check of the house, I find Heero in the bedroom pulling off his tie.

He accepts my kiss, allows me to pull him close, taste his skin. It's not enough... I need more than this tonight.

I pull away, reaching out to run my fingers over the small cabinet by the bed. "Can I? Please?"

Heero isn't surprised. He knows me too well. "Yes."

I help him with his clothes, kiss and caress the revealed skin, and when he lies down on the bed I open the cabinet.

He lets me blindfold him, opens his mouth to accept the gag, stays still as I bind wrist to ankle to thigh. Only the faintest sound escapes his throat when I gently clamp his nipples, slip the ring over his cock.

I like him like this. Bound, helpless... and all because I ask it of him. He puts all his training, all his instincts to the side and lets me do this... I'm the only one who gets to see him this way...

He arches into my touch, moans when my lips brush his skin, shivers when I bite down... gently. I don't want to hurt him. I cherish his trust in me. No one has ever let me do this to them. No one has ever been what Heero is to me...

I prepare him carefully, watching his response to the touch of my hands, feeling the rise of heat in his skin. He hides nothing from me...

The sound he makes when I slide inside of him...

The way he pushes back against me, twists to get as close as he can...

The muffled pleading when I slide out again...

Mine.

When I finally let him come, he collapses back against the sheets, breathing shallow, near unconscious.

I untie his bonds, straightening his body out on the bed. I clean him up and slide into bed beside him. He curls up against my chest and slides his arms around me.

"Love you..." He murmurs against my skin. I hold him close, cuddling him against me until the pattern of his breathing changes and he's deeply asleep. He's so beautiful...

Slipping out of the bed as quietly as I can, I get dressed and head towards the garage.

I need to go have a little talk with that new guy....

OWARI

 

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