Author: Zazu

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Lemon

Pairings: 1x2

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. This is for Mousey Karo who wanted to know what Duo got for Heero this Christmas. This is a companion to yesterday's fic Creative Gifts.

Creative Heero vs. Devious Duo

Heero had looked all over the apartment when Duo had gone to buy groceries.

He had searched every nook and cranny possible. His search had been methodical and there was no margin for error, no hint of carelessness.

So where the hell was his Christmas present?

Duo hinted that he had purchased it. So it had to be there somewhere.

Unless Duo kept it on his body.

Heero sat down on the couch with a sigh. He wanted to know. Last year, Duo had stripped for him and turned around. He'd tattooed himself, a design that Heero himself had drawn under Duo's pretence of a personality test of sorts.

Heero loved that tattoo. He liked to touch it, trace it, lick it, kiss it, and he knew that Duo liked it when he did that. It wasn't about possession, it was about belonging to one another.

Duo had told him that it was a sign that Heero was always with him, and to Heero, it did feel like he was always with Duo. He'd wanted to do something similar too, but Duo had refused, pushing him down on the bed and using his tongue to trace every muscle and scar Heero had on his body.

This already belongs to me, right? Inside and out.

Yes, Duo. All of me.

He was curious now, what Duo had in mind for him this year. Then, he smirked to himself.

If the present was on Duo, then Heero would simply have to get Duo to strip once he got home, without the chance to put the present down anywhere. After that, if he couldn't find it, then he'd pretend to have to run to the store. The last place Duo could hide the present was in the car; Heero had already managed to search Duo's office.

Now...how to get Duo's attention right when he got home?

~*~

Duo entered the apartment with a grin. "Heero, I'm home!"

"Good." Heero pushed the door shut from where he had been standing behind it. Snatching the bags from Duo, he set them on the floor before pushing Duo up against the door, sealing their lips together.

It took Duo a moment to register that Heero was naked and hard.

"Mm, what brings me this welcome home present?" he asked as Heero leaned in to kiss and nip his neck while his hands removed Duo's clothes quickly. The hands slipped under his shirt and trailed up his body in a line of fire; Heero separated from Duo long enough to pull the shirt off of his lover. Duo helped by lifting his arms, moaning when Heero's warm chest pressed against his.

Heero leaned against Duo, sliding his hands into Duo's back pockets both to grope him and to check whether they were empty. Pulling Duo from the door, he turned him around so that he was facing the door. Duo chuckled, then moaned while Heero's hands slid into his front pockets. His wallet and was taken out of one pocket and tossed onto the floor, coins also dumped out; Heero realized the pockets were otherwise empty. He kissed Duo's shoulder as he let his fingers trace Duo's hardening member, teasing his lover.

"Unbuckle," he whispered. "Take them off."

Duo was quick to comply; immediately undoing the belt and his fly. Heero didn't remove his hands just yet; he enjoyed teasing his lover like that.

"Bedroom," Heero said then, pulling back with a smirk. Duo toed off his shoes, his fly open and belt dangling as he followed Heero. He kicked off his jeans as he entered the bedroom, leaving his socks for the moment in favour of catching Heero and pushing him onto the bed.

"What brings me this welcome home present?" he repeated, grinding their hips together. Their arousals were separated only by the fabric of Duo's boxers, and Duo straddled Heero, grinding a little as he reached back to remove his socks.

"Do I need a reason to be turned on and wanting you?" Heero asked.

"No, but I want to know what you were thinking that got you this way."

"My tattoo," Heero answered, his hands immediately tracing the shape.

"You've been extra obsessed about it lately," Duo sighed, arching his back and grinning down at Heero. "The time of year, hm?"

Heero's gaze softened as he looked up at Duo. "Yea," he said. "I keep thinking back to when you showed me, and what you said..."

Duo leaned down to kiss Heero before he got off the bed to remove his boxers. Straddling Heero over his abdomen but facing his feet this time, Duo grasped Heero's cock and looked over his own shoulder. "By all means, touch all you want."

Heero moaned as Duo began to stroke him. He let his fingers trace over the familiar lines, and reached one hand forward around Duo's body, searching for Duo's erection.

Duo hissed when Heero touched him; he looked down and watched as Heero's hand matched the pace of his. It always turned him on to see Heero touch him, and the fingers tracing along his lower back made him arch forward a little. His other hand was free so he lifted it to his mouth, sucking his fingers in and wetting them before reaching down. Shifting a little, he raised himself just enough to worm a hand between his and Heero's body.

Heero watched, his mouth dry as Duo's finger entered himself. He released Duo's cock, giving Duo more room to move, and focused on watching Duo penetrate himself with a second finger. Licking his own finger thoroughly, he held it by Duo's stretching entrance, pausing to let Duo know his intention before he eased it in along Duo's two fingers. Duo moaned as he moved, riding the fingers before he shifted again.

Before Heero had time to do more than set his hands on Duo's hips, Duo had already began easing onto Heero, back arched as he took Heero in to the hilt. For a moment, Heero set his hand over Duo's tattoo and watched Duo move. Then, he sat up, pressing his chest to Duo's back and sliding his hand forward to stroke Duo's cock. Kissing and nuzzling the flesh before him, Heero breathed in the scent that was Duo. His other hand found Duo's braid when Duo tossed it over his shoulder, and he kissed the end of it before leaning his forehead against Duo's back.

Duo was picking up the pace, moaning as he rode Heero harder. His hand gripped Heero's forearm as Heero stroked him; the other rest on the bed to help leverage and balance himself.

Heero's climax crept up on him before he knew it, and he released Duo's braid to clutch Duo to himself, groaning his lover's name onto Duo's back. He tried to remember to continue to stroke, and then Duo's hand had joined him, urging him on until Duo's cock twitched and Heero felt the liquid coat his hand.

Duo leaned back against Heero, chuckling a little. "Okay there?"

"Very," Heero muttered. Remembering his mission, he allowed himself to cuddle Duo for a moment before he eased his lover off of himself. Standing, he made a face at the mess that was his groin before tugging Duo with him towards the bathroom.

Once clean, Duo flopped onto the bed with a sigh, dressed only in a clean pair of boxers. Heero went around picking up the discarded clothes and left Duo in the bedroom as he went to get Duo's shirt and jacket, as well as to pack away the groceries.

Nothing. Where was his present? He caught sight of Duo's wallet on the floor and picked it up. Opening it, he grinned at the picture of the two of them, then frowned at the piece of paper sticking out underneath it, clearly too big for the slot.

Debating for a moment, he eased it out and opened it. His eyes widened and he quickly replaced the piece of paper and set the wallet on the counter. Picking up the groceries, he busied himself in the kitchen.

Duo grinned from the bedroom door where he had been stealthily watching Heero. Moving silently back to the bed, he lay down again and closed his eyes.

He knew his lover had been curious about the Christmas present, and didn't doubt that Heero would have found the opportunity to search for it.

Duo had managed to obtain Gundanium scraps originating from Wing Custom and Deathscythe Hell from Howard, and had borrowed Howard's equipment to meld them into a single set of handcuffs. Duo had never allowed Heero to tie him down because of the vulnerability factor, and Heero had understood, perhaps felt the same way. Now, Duo wanted Heero to know that he trusted him implicitly, and the handcuffs, meant only for use on himself, would be the best message to Heero. Of course Heero wasn't able to find it; the cuffs were kept safely on Howard's ship. Howard even got someone to get his groceries for him so that Duo could use the time to work on the handcuffs and still bring the groceries home on time.

The paper Heero had seen had only been a decoy...

But Duo couldn't help but wonder what Heero thought when he saw the gift certificate stating 'good for any piercing in the groin area'.

OWARI

 

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