Author: Zazu
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: phone smex
Pairings: 1x1, 2x2
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: Beta-read by Sharon! 12/2 meant two Duo's...and this is how I came up with two of him...hehe.
Caught
Duo snagged the ringing phone, tucking it between his shoulder and ear. "Hello?"
"Hey."
"Hey to you, too," Duo smiled. "What's up?"
There was a sigh. "Can I come home now?"
Duo snickered. "You offered to check things out and head the team for Relena's conference."
"I offered because you didn't."
"Don't dump it on me, Yuy!" Duo protested, still smiling. He turned on the water as he finished off the dishes he had been washing. "I was hoping Wufei would. You know he likes Relena. And he would have listened to the talks."
"I'm listening too. It's just..."
"Slow?" Duo supplied. "It'll be over soon. Then you can make sure you don't volunteer for it again anytime soon."
"Two more days," Heero sighed. "How about you?"
"Pushing paperwork," Duo grumbled. "Following up that case we finished before you headed out, remember?"
"Mm," Heero sighed. "Well, I had dinner with Relena. It was good to catch up."
"How is she?"
"Doing well. Told her not to work too hard."
"Did she say anything about Wufei?"
"The topic never came up," Heero answered. "Let them deal with it in their own time."
Duo snorted. "It never works when you let them deal with it like that."
"How would you know?"
"There was a reason that Quatre tried to push us together, remember?" With Quatre giving them a nudge, or a few nudges, they'd finally gotten to realize their feelings for each other.
"Fair enough," Heero sighed.
"What are you up to?" Duo asked.
"Stretched out in bed," Heero sighed. "I'd rather put in a couple hours at the gym than stand all day, really. Even if I could pace a little on the pretence of checking up on the staff. Standing around is tiring."
"You must have scared them, coming around like that."
"We'll say that they remained on the alert."
Duo laughed, rinsing off the last dish before setting it aside. "Settled for the night?"
"Almost," Heero answered. "You?"
"Just finished the dishes." Duo headed for the bedroom. Sitting on the bed, he set up the hands-free headset and fitted it to his ear before setting the phone aside so he could stretch out in bed. "Two more days," he said softly.
"I want you, Duo."
Duo blinked. "Come again?"
"I haven't come once, yet."
Duo suddenly laughed. "Since when did you become so blunt? And I thought the puns were my forte?"
"I am always blunt," Heero pointed out. "If I were actually there, I'd have kissed you by now. My hand would be under your shirt. But I'm not there, and the quickest way to convey what I want to do is to be blunt about it."
Duo sighed. "Why haven't they invented teleportation machines yet?" he mumbled, his own hand sliding under his shirt to caress his skin.
"Maybe they will, one day."
"Hopefully we'll be alive to use it."
"...Phone sex doesn't turn you on?"
"Didn't say that," Duo answered. "Your voice is enough to get me started."
"I was hoping to end it too."
"You probably can," Duo said softly.
"Duo?"
"Hm?"
"I miss you."
"I miss you too. I want to touch you. Feel you touching me."
Heero groaned. "Keep talking to me, Duo."
Duo chuckled. "Well, taking a leaf from your book, let's be blunt. Take it off. All of it. I'll be back in a moment."
"All right."
Duo stripped off his clothes and grabbed the lube, leaving it by the bed before he put the headset back into place. "There?"
"Yes."
Duo settled on the bed again. "Touching?"
"And wishing it was you."
"What do you want me to do?"
"Stroke yourself." Heero breathed.
Duo squeezed some lube onto his hand and began to touch himself. It was cold to start with, but not for long. He sighed as he hardened. "Hard for you, Heero," he murmured.
"I know," Heero said softly. "Rub the head, just the slit."
"Tease," Duo mumbled, complying. Heero chuckled. "What are you doing?"
"Stroking. Slowly."
"Go lower. Touch your balls." Duo knew that Heero liked the attention there. The quiet moan he heard told him that Heero was following his instructions too.
"Finger yourself," Heero whispered. "Please?"
Duo hummed an affirmative, adding more lube to his fingers. "I'm touching my nipples with my other hand."
"Yes," Heero whispered. "Work one finger in."
Duo shifted, spreading his legs and working a finger in. "Feels good. Not as good as you though."
"In a couple of days," Heero said. "Leave your nipples. Stroke your cock."
"Yes, sir!" Duo trailed his hand down and did as Heero told.
"Add another finger," Heero moaned. "Only two. I want you tight when I enter you."
Duo shivered. "Gods, Heero..." He worked his second finger in and began to move them in and out.
"Can you touch there?" Heero asked.
Duo closed his eyes and pushed a little deeper. He gasped when he touched his prostate. "Yes, I can," he answered.
"Do it again."
"Yes..." It took a couple more thrusts before Duo managed to touch that spot again. "Feels good," he moaned.
"Yes," Heero agreed. "Feels very good."
"Gonna fuck me now?"
"Yes," Heero breathed. "Get up."
"Up where?" Duo asked, not moving from his spot.
"Go in front of the mirror."
"What?" Duo removed his fingers although he was still stroking his cock. He smeared the precum over the head and bit his lip at the sensation.
"In front of the mirror, Duo," Heero repeated. "If...I can't see you, then at least you can. Go."
"All right." Duo got off the bed. "You want me standing there?" It felt a little weird; Duo felt his cheeks heat up as he looked at himself.
"Sit back on your parted knees," Heero instructed. "So you can see what you are doing, can see me fuck you. See you ride me."
Duo complied, easing down onto his knees in front of the mirror. He watched his hand, focusing his attention away from his face and watched as he stroked himself.
"Ready?"
"Yes," Duo breathed, settling a little more comfortably, grateful that they had chosen a thicker carpet when they bought the apartment.
"I want to enter you now," Heero said softly. Duo moved his hand behind himself and raised himself slightly.
He couldn't help but moan as he watched his two fingers push inside.
"Good, I want to hear you," Heero said softly. "Ride me, Duo. Slowly."
"Okay." Duo began to move his hips slowly, riding his fingers. He moaned when he managed to hit his prostate and he couldn't help but move a little quicker.
"Keep stroking yourself."
Duo complied, stroking his cock at the same pace as the movement of his hips.
"Faster, Duo," Heero breathed. Duo did as he was told and moaned as he touched himself, jerking himself off as he rode his fingers.
"Heero..."
"I want to come in you."
"Me too." Duo picked up the pace a little.
"I'm going to," Heero gasped. "Move a little higher on your knees. I can plant my feet down on the floor and get leverage to thrust up."
"Yes," Duo hissed, pushing up. He let his hands do the moving now, and his head fell back. His fingers were nothing compared to Heero's cock but there wasn't much he could do about it.
"Faster," Heero said. Duo nodded, holding his cock a little tighter as he pumped.
"That's gonna do it for me, Heero," Duo moaned. "Can't last."
"Come for me," Heero commanded. "Let's go, Duo!"
Duo shifted and tilted his head to the left as he looked just to the right-hand ledge of the mirror. "Watch me," he said softly. His eyes half-lidded, he moaned as he came. "Heero...!" Pushing his fingers deep inside himself, Duo came, a stream of his cum hitting the mirror before dribbling down his hand and cock as he stroked himself through his orgasm.
In his hotel room two states away, Heero stared at his computer screen, watching as Duo looked directly into the nano-camera he'd placed by the mirror. He didn't know how Duo had found out about it, but Duo's eyes looking at him, still staring even as he came, face contorting in pleasure, sent Heero over the edge.
Watching Duo watch himself had turned him on far more than he thought possible, but the idea of Duo doing it when he knew there was a camera close by made Heero's heart warm even more.
"Duo!" Heero forced himself to stare at Duo's face on his laptop as he came. Duo looked at the camera, his expression showing how sated he was, and Heero had never wished as hard as he did then, that Duo was there with him, seeing him and touching him.
Duo was chuckling when he came down from his high.
"How did you know?" he asked.
"You didn't think I'd let someone bug our bedroom without my knowing, did you?" Duo asked as he laughed.
Heero wondered what had possessed him to think that he could get past Duo. "I guess not," he admitted. "Um, wishful thinking on my part?"
"I wasn't going to let you know that I knew, but a part of me wanted to tell you that you might have thought you caught me...but I caught you right back," Duo said. "I figured it might shock you...but I also wanted you to know I would have chosen to watch you when you came if I could have."
Heero smiled; Duo's grin was infectious even through a camera. "I love you."
"Love you back. Go to bed, Heero. You've got an early day tomorrow. I, on the other hand, can sleep in since it's Saturday and my day off."
"Bastard," Heero said affectionately.
"Yours only," Duo replied, blowing a kiss at the camera. "Goodnight, love."
"Goodnight." Heero waited until Duo clicked off the phone before he moved. Wiping his hand on the towel nearby, he removed his head set and reached over to power down the laptop.
Duo was wiping himself down and Heero watched until he was done. Then, he watched as Duo approached the camera, bending down to reach it.
Duo wagged a finger at him. "Go to bed," he mouthed. "Stop watching my naked ass." With another grin, Duo reached over and disconnected the camera.
His lover knew him too well, Heero mused as he powered down the laptop.
When he got home, he'd make sure to tell his lover that he'd watch that naked ass as much as he wanted.
OWARI
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