Author: Zazu
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: AU. Sappy PWP. Use of doctor's instruments BUT no insertion of such.
Pairing: 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. All of the characters depicted in this story are adults.
Dedicated to: misao_duo
My Heart Beats Solely For You
Heero entered the complex where he had been offered housing by the local hospital.
The first day of his residency was finished. Filled with thoughts, ideas and better understandings of procedures that Heero had thought he was well versed in, he entered his single apartment fully intending to record his thoughts into his journal.
"Hey."
He looked up and smiled. "Duo."
The young man with braided hair sat up on the couch. "I thought you were done your shift some forty-five minutes ago. You didn't get lost, did you?"
The complex was a ten minute walk from the emergency room where Heero was starting his residency. "No, I got caught up talking to some nurses."
Duo's eyes narrowed playfully. "Flirting already?"
Heero dropped his keys aside. "Maybe."
Duo got up and stalked towards Heero, reaching to slip his fingers into the belt loops of Heero's dress pants. "Maybe," he said softly, pulling Heero close until their bodies were separated by his fists, "I should make sure you have no reason to become a playboy."
"Have I ever?" Heero asked, resting his own hands on Duo's hip.
"Maybe," Duo breathed. "I remember once, when you held hands during recess with Sera."
Heero frowned in thought, then shook his head, his bangs falling into his eyes again. "That was in grade three. We were playing house. You were there too."
"What about that time you hugged that blond guy, Robert?"
Heero glared a little. "We were demonstrating the Heimlich maneuver!"
"Oh." Duo pretended to look confused. "Hm..."
"Is this how you welcome me home after my first day? Nothing but a jibe about whether I got lost?"
Duo smiled at Heero's mock anger. "Sorry. My manners seem to be lacking." He leaned forward and kissed Heero, licking the other's lips before he pulled back. "Welcome home, Doctor Yuy."
Heero smiled. "It's especially homey because you're here," he said honestly. "You should always be here."
Duo rubbed his nose against Heero's for a moment. "No can do, I work-"
"Too far away, I know," Heero sighed.
Duo pulled back a bit a tugged at the object around Heero's neck. "Hey, I've always wanted to play with one of these!" He lifted the stethoscope from Heero and plugged it into his ears before lifting the chestpiece up. Pressing it to Heero's chest, he winced at the sound of the diaphragm scraping on Heero's shirt. Heero pulled it away.
"That goes directly on skin, Duo," Heero chuckled.
Duo removed the earpiece and left it around his neck. "So what are you waiting for?" He asked. "Doctor Maxwell is in training and needs...hands-on practice."
"How about a hands-on demonstration first?" Heero asked, plucking the stethoscope from Duo's neck. He nodded towards the bedroom and Duo grinned, making his way towards it as he pulled off his shirt, tossing it back at Heero, who caught it and slung it over his own shoulder. Duo sat down on the bed, then lay down, unable to resist. "Mm, comfortable."
"Good," Heero said, sitting down by Duo. "A comfortable patient means a relaxed patient." He touched the stethoscope onto Duo's chest, causing Duo to hiss.
"Why does it always have to be so cold?" he complained, reaching up to stretch his body until joints popped.
"Sorry," Heero removed it and cupped it between his hands, blowing to warm up the diaphragm. "I'll warm it up."
"Hm, I wonder if you're like this with all of your patients?" Duo mused. "Your patients may fall in love with you."
"Mm," Heero murmured distractedly, studying the moving muscles of Duo's body as the man stretched and relaxed. His hand traced Duo's abdomen up to his chest as he leaned down.
"Not going to listen to my heart? Show me how it works?" Duo had a wicked grin, so Heero straightened again and shifted over Duo so that he was sitting on Duo's thighs. Setting the warmed chestpiece above Duo's heart, he listened.
"Hear anything?"
Heero winced, pulling the piece back. "Your voice, yes. Loudly." He sighed, sliding it down again where he listened to Duo's heart again, and then lungs. Duo pulled it away before speaking.
"Don't I have to cough, or something?" He asked.
Heero shifted slightly. "Mostly for when I listen to your back." Leaving the stethoscope hanging from his neck again, Heero reached and began to touch Duo as if checking for internal injuries. Duo chuckled a little and tried to stay still as Heero's hands roamed. It wasn't difficult, as Heero's hands traveled lower, for Heero to notice the tent in Duo's pants.
"Being checked out by a doctor turns you on?" Heero asked with a straight face.
"Being checked out by Doctor Yuy, sitting in my lap. That's what turns me on." Duo tugged at Heero's tie and began to undo the buttons of Heero's shirt. "I wish you had your lab jacket."
"Don't go there," Heero warned. "That stays completely clean."
"Oh come on," Duo scoffed, waggling his eyebrows. "Not like you didn't like it when we did it in my uniform."
Heero recalled Duo's coveralls; Duo worked as the chief engineer at an auto dealer. He had to admit that it had been fun, worming into those coveralls, the scent of grease and oil and Duo mingled together along with the environment that Duo thrived in.
Duo had undone all of the buttons, but he left the tie where it was so that it held the shirt together at the collar. Heero reached up to remove it but Duo grabbed his hand. "Leave it," he hissed.
"Mm," Heero held his cooled stethoscope out of the way as he leaned down to kiss a nipple. With a grin that Duo couldn't see, he lifted the instrument until he could press the cold side against the other nipple, causing Duo to jerk at the sudden sensation.
"Jerk," Duo mumbled half heartedly as Heero kissed his way up and sucked at his neck.
Suddenly overcome by a completely wicked idea, Heero reached down to open Duo's fly, the two working together in familiar motions until Heero had slipped the pants and boxers down and out of the way. He could feel Duo's erection when he leaned down; it nudged his stomach as Heero kissed the solid muscles of Duo's abdomen.
"Let me finish checking you out," Heero said softly.
"Mm, check me out all you want 'Ro," Duo sighed.
Heero smirked, warming the stethoscope in his hand again before he lowered it onto Duo's erection.
"Oh..." Duo muffled a curse with his fist. "I'm never going to look at any stethoscope the same way again," he panted.
Heero had to agree, but he also knew that he would be able to put up a professional front in front of his patients and mentors. Not to mention that his patients and mentors were not Duo and thus did not have the same sort of effect on him. "I can hear a lot from here," Heero said.
"Oh?" Duo asked, genuinely curious. "Like what?"
"Touch me," Heero murmured. "Touch the head...then wrap me up in your fist and pump me."
Duo groaned loudly. "You know what that talking does to me!" he exclaimed.
Heero complied with what he'd just said and began to touch Duo, stethoscope still pressed to the erect organ. "Not too much at first, but a little more than that," he breathed. "Your right hand is better than your left." Heero looked up at Duo. "Is that true?"
Duo tried to move his hips. "No," he gasped. "I like it...when you wrap both of your hands around me, so tight, so hot!"
Heero shifted the diaphragm to the base of Duo's cock before lowering it to his balls. "Roll us in your hand," he said softly before complying. "Yesss..." he hissed, loving the feel of holding Duo in his hands. It was an intimate gesture and one that Heero knew only he was privileged to do aside from Duo himself.
Coating his finger with Duo's precum, he slid it down and rubbed at Duo's hidden entrance. "May I?"
"Gods yes," Duo hissed as Heero shifted a little, settling between Duo's wider spread legs. "We haven't christened this bed yet and I intend to do that today!"
Heero agreed; when he'd moved in three nights ago, they'd only managed to play on the couch, but now, Heero couldn't wait to have Duo in his new bed. He'd be living here for the next few years, and it didn't seem right that they hadn't christened the bed yet.
"Today!" Duo emphasized, twisting around and groping in the bedside drawer for the lube. Heero accepted the bottle and squeezed some onto his fingers before be began to work them into Duo, struggling to remove his own pants at the same time. Duo shifted until he was kneeling on his spread knees, forcing Heero to cup his balls as he reached almost awkwardly underneath. Hips began to pump onto his fingers as Duo kissed him hard, one hand tugging on his tie and the other helping Heero to remove his pants. With Duo's hands helping him, Heero managed to kick his bottoms away without removing his hands from Duo. His lover was panting, riding his fingers, and Heero leaned closer to rub their erections together.
Duo groaned and lay back at Heero's nudges, hooking his legs around his own arms. Heero lifted one slightly higher until it rest over his own shoulder, and he pushed the other lower to spread Duo, panting as he looked at the slicked hole that was inviting him in. Still, he paused and set his stethoscope onto Duo's cock again, listening for a message only he heard.
"Don't touch me until you start hitting my prostate," he panted. "Accepted." He began to slide into Duo, swatting Duo's hands away so that Duo couldn't touch himself.
"Tease," Duo moaned as he was filled by the familiar hardness that was Heero. "Tell me, Doctor Yuy, are you going to throw in a prostate examination for free?"
"Yes," Heero hissed as he stilled for a moment before rolling his hips. "But I'm new on the job so I may need to take a few tries."
"I don't mind," Duo shifted onto his elbows, licking his lips and inviting Heero to kiss him. Heero leaned down and did exactly that as he began to thrust his hips slowly.
"Let me know when I find it," Heero said as he picked up the pace a little. Unable to resist, he kissed Duo's knee before leaning closer, resting the stethoscope onto Duo's chest, listening as Duo's heart began to beat faster, his breath shortening as well. Duo groaned low in his throat, the primal sound urging Heero onward. Then, Duo gasped and pushed his hips down.
"That would be it!" He gasped. "Do it again, Doctor!"
Oh God, if Duo kept calling him like that, Heero knew that he would eventually get a hard on just from hearing Duo say the word. But it was a status that he worked hard for; damned if Heero didn't like it. Duo's hands ran about Heero's chest on the inside of his shirt, sometimes tugging on the tie to get Heero's attention, other times distracting the man by tweaking his nipples. Heero kept a hand on his stethoscope and grabbed Duo's erection with the other, struggling to listen over his own pants and small moans as he thrust into Duo.
"Faster," Duo growled. "Faster!"
Heero shifted to get better leverage, letting go of the stethoscope in favor of pressing a hand against Duo's shoulder to support himself. He leaned down and pressed his lips against Duo's pulse, using that as a measure of Duo's heart rate instead. Duo groaned, his hand reaching down to grab Heero's urging it to move faster over his cock until he arched and came, splattering his own belly and chest with his seed.
Heero bit down on Duo's neck as he thrust several more times. The heartbeats were emphasized and he realized that Duo was holding the chestpiece of the stethoscope back in place.
It was an unbelievable turn on to be hearing Duo's racing heart so clearly. Eyes squeezed shut, Heero found Duo's lips and crushed them together as he cried out, letting Duo swallow his cries as he came deep within his lover. Duo's leg slid down from his shoulder as Heero's body shuddered before he slumped down over Duo, panting and still listening to Duo's chest cavity. It took a minute to regain his breath so he could remove himself from Duo, and he rolled onto his side.
Duo followed, pressing close so that they were chest to heaving chest, cock against sated cock. "Unbelievable," he murmured.
Heero nodded, unable to form words. His cock twitched against Duo's and he couldn't help another little thrust.
Duo chuckled. "So, you heard what my dick has to say about you and your hands. What did you hear from my chest?"
Heero stared deeply into Duo's eyes. "I could hear it...screaming with every pump of your heart...the words I want to say to you."
"Which are...?" Duo asked softly.
Heero took Duo's hand and pressed it against the pulse of his own neck. The pressure let him feel his own pulse as it pushed against Duo's fingers. Timing one word to each pulse, he spoke.
"I love you. I love you. I love you." He repeated it several times to his own pulse before releasing Duo's hand to caress the grinning lips so close to his own. "Screaming for me, faster and faster as your passion grew and erupted from you."
"Yes," Duo whispered against Heero's fingers, kissing them. They lay in silence for a few minutes before Duo spoke again. "I hope you don't hear that from your other patients."
Heero kissed Duo gently. "I may be well-versed in the general language of the body," he said, implying the phrase in a medical way. "But my heart only hears yours, and no one hears what I hear unless they're from one heart to another." He kissed Duo again as he slipped the earpiece of the stethoscope into Duo's ears. "Tell me you hear it from me." He pressed the chestpiece over his own heart.
Duo closed his eyes and smiled before he removed the stethoscope and put it aside. Rolling Heero onto his back, he pushed the opened shirt aside and simply lay his head down above Heero's heart. Heero's hand caressed his hair and Duo smiled.
"Yea, Heero. I hear it."
He kissed the spot and laid his ear over it again.
"I love you too."
OWARI
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