Author: Zazu

Warning: Yaoi, Lemon

Warning: 2x1

Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, nor do I own the characters. I have borrowed them here for some fun and creativity, and this is not for profit. I do, however, own the plot mentioned here, and any instances that you may find similar to real life events are purely a coincidence.

Notes: Not beta-read.

A Matter of Ality

"Hey Heero, come check this out."

Heero dried his hands and went to the living room. He sat down beside Duo and studied the picture on the laptop.

"What exactly am I looking at?" he asked.

"Me!"

It was a picture of a monster. With blood, scars, some fur, it was hard to tell what kind, exactly, it was, other than something from a horror film. Heero turned to Duo.

"I like to think that I know my lover pretty well," he said. "I'm pretty sure that you don't have all of that." He gestured to the laptop.

"That is me!" Duo laughed.

Heero scrutinized the picture for another moment. "Unless you're showing me a picture that's descriptive of your inner self? Or maybe of your psyche or your humour? I guess that might be accurate."

"Oh ha ha, Heero, real funny," Duo grumbled at the jibe. "Hilde asked me to model her latest design project. She had to design a monster of some sort and she put all of that on me. A Mask, the hair, all the works. They just call it 'make up', though."

"It's convincing, I'll give you that." Heero leaned back on the sofa. "How long did it take?"

"It took some time for her to get the mould for the face and all the proportions. Putting it on took a lot less time than I thought it would. You know, you always hear stories about how this stuff takes hours."

"Well," Heero mumbled. "That's a turn off. I'm not into bestiality of any sort."

Duo laughed and pushed Heero down on the couch, stealing a kiss. "Oh really? You're not into that stuff, huh?"

"Wouldn't be with you if I were," Heero grunted, shifting to better settle Duo's weight. "After all, you're allergic to animals, colony brat."

"You're a colony brat too," Duo returned. "And I have to say, I'm not so sure. I might be, if you stretch the definition a bit."

"Excuse me?" Heero asked. "Is there something I should know?"

"That thing you do," Duo said, dropping kisses down on Heero's face as he slid his hand under his shirt. "When you get horny and you try to catch me off guard. You stalk."

"And just how...does that...relate to...bestiality?" Heero gasped as Duo's fingers found a nipple.

"You come at me like a predator. Top of the food chain, king of the jungle type of predator."

"So does that makes you prey?" Heero asked as Duo finally relented and let him catch his breath a little.

"Not really," Duo mused as his hand slid from Heero's nipple down between his legs. "It makes me...the mate. You're not hunting, after all. You're just horny."

Heero hissed when Duo squeezed his hardening shaft. The image of the two of them doing some sort of a mating dance was turning him on. "That only makes you someone who likes the stalking and pouncing. Not bestiality."

"Fair enough," Duo said. "Although, judging from the battle wounds on my back from last night I'd say you're an animal in the sack."

Heero chuckled. "Says you. If memory serves correctly, you're the one who..."

Duo cut him off with a deep kiss, then worked on getting Heero's pants off. He stripped his own shirt off and tossed it aside before leaning down over Heero again, one hand working on his own pants. "Damn," he murmured, studying Heero. "I must be doing something wrong. You shouldn't be remembering anything but really good, fuck-let's-get-it-on-again sensory memories."

"There is that," Heero agreed as he helped Duo strip his pants off, glad that they were both naked and mostly horizontal. "Don't doubt that, it's all I've been thinking of all day."

"Seriously?" Duo asked. "Did you jerk off earlier?"

"No," Heero mumbled, giving Duo's cock a slow tug before rubbing his thumb over the slit. "That wouldn't get me anywhere back into the fuck-let's-get-it-on-again feeling. That only happens with you."

"You are great for my ego," Duo moaned, rocking his hips.

Talking ceased for a few minutes as they kissed and touched. Kissing gave way to moaning as Duo guided himself into Heero, teasing with just the head of his cock.

Heero arched his back, trying to find the leverage to pull Duo closer, but Duo leaned back out of reach, pressing Heero's feet down on the couch and moving his hips lazily.

"Tease," Heero groaned, reaching to touch himself.

"Hands off," Duo said, smacking Heero's hand lightly before playing with the twin sacs at the base of Heero's shaft. "Maybe I should just jerk off here?"

"I'd like to see you try," Heero said, pushing himself up and taking Duo into him before Duo could grab a hold of his hips to stop him.

"Cheater," Duo moaned, grabbing at Heero. "No topping from the bottom!"

"I wouldn't be if you actually did your part in topping."

Duo nipped Heero before he shifted to find leverage. Leaning back on his hands, he flexed his hips and found a rhythm. Heero met him thrust for thrust, leaning down over Duo and forcing him onto his back so that he could tangle their fingers together. They looked each other in the eyes, silent except for their panting and the sounds of skin against skin. Heero closed his eyes first, pushing Duo's hips down and rocking his own.

"That the spot?" Duo asked, rubbing Heero's cock lazily.

Heero nodded. "Yeah."

"Come on baby," Duo coaxed. "Take what you want from me." He quickened the movements of his hand, tightening his grip a little the way Heero liked it and making sure to rub right over the head.

"Stop," Heero moaned. "Too fast."

Duo chuckled breathlessly. "No." He flexed his hips and Heero came hard over Duo's torso.

"You were horny all day," Duo said as he moved them, reversing their positions so that Heero was on the bottom. He pushed both of Heero's legs up before he leaned down to find Heero's lips.

Heero hummed his affirmative and wrapped his arms around Duo. His cock gave a final twitch and spurt as Duo's first hard thrust nailed him right in the prostate and Heero couldn't help but moan.

"Damn I love that sound," Duo said, pressing his forehead against Heero's shoulder. It only took a few more thrusts before Duo was grabbing at Heero and struggling to hold off for a little longer. Heero wrapped his legs around Duo to thrust back. Duo gave one more thrust and stilled, groaning against Heero's skin as he came.

"Still not into bestiality," Heero said as they caught their breath. "Every time I looked over to your laptop it made me feel like I would lose my erection."

"Well, good thing I didn't let go of your cock, then. It would do really bad things to my ego if you went soft while I was in you."

"You and your ego," Heero sighed, dropping a kiss on Duo's head. "Let's just say that I like Duoality, okay?"

"Does that make me a fan of Heeroality?"

"Maybe?"

"Maybe?" Duo echoed, levering himself up to look at Heero. He groaned. "Damn but you're sexy when you're done and sated. I'm totally a hardcore fan."

Heero laughed and rubbed knuckle along Duo's jaw. "And I'm totally into Duoality, okay? Even when you show me pictures of your inner monster self."

"I'm beginning to think I should have kept that picture from you" Duo grumbled.

"It's okay," Heero soothed. "It's a given that I love all of you. Monster or not."

"Just for that second jibe I should do bad things to you in your sleep."

Heero laughed. "Are you going to have your wicked way with me when I'm sleeping?"

"Maybe," Duo leered at Heero. "You'll have to wait and find out."

"I can't wait."

OWARI

 

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