Author: Zazu
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Yaoi, AU, Lemon
Pairings: 2x1
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.
Notes: Not beta-read.
Invisible Touch
The light blanked slipped from Heero's body, but he shifted and settled in his sleep. A light breeze chilled him, but a warm hand traced from his hip up to his shoulder. Eyebrows furrowing, he rolled onto his back, settling a hand over his stomach and the other by his head.
A finger traced his lips and he felt a light pressure; a kiss.
Was he dreaming?
His wrist was gently grasped, removing his hand from his body. He shifted, drawing one leg up, wavering between sleep and wakefulness. When nothing more seemed to happen, he settled into sleep once more.
Soft lips kissed his flaccid cock, which was bare because he slept in the nude, and with a flutter of eyelids, Heero slipped into a dream. When he tried to turn, he felt pressure upon his body, preventing his movement. Something touched his soft cock before it was surrounded by hot, wet warmth. It was familiar, but he couldn't quite place it; all he knew was that it felt really, really good.
The warm heat disappeared after a short while, but then something pressed at his entrance. He sighed, his hand flexing as he felt a slender finger enter him. Teasing touches returned to his cock and then to the twin sacs below it.
He wanted more.
It took him two tries to find his erection as he slept and he slowly began to fist himself. Images appeared under his eyelids; a body between his legs, a familiar grin, the unforgettable feeling of those fingers within him. It felt like someone was watching him and then he twitched, feeling a touch to his prostate. He heard a small gasp, but it wasn't enough to draw him from his dream. When something caressed his prostate again, Heero's hips shifted automatically, seeking more of the touch.
The fingers disappeared from within him but Heero didn't care, focusing instead on his self-inflicted pleasure as he pumped his hardened flesh. Something wet touched his entrance again and Heero moaned, coming closer to waking as his legs parted by reflex, subconsciously understanding what would happen next. He planted a foot on the bed and moved, partially to push against the teasing, then firm touch to his entrance, and partially to thrust into his fist.
A firm touch moved his leg and then he felt it, that long, breathless moment when he was slowly filled. His hand slowed and he awoke, but the sensations grew instead of fading away. He took a quick breath and let it out when he was filled as deeply as possible, and then he felt a slow withdrawal.
No, he didn't want that; he clenched his muscles and was rewarded by a forward thrust that filled him once more. He tried to move his legs, to gain some leverage, but he found one knee pressed to the mattress and the other pushed up towards his chest. The thrusts took on a steady pace and Heero opened his eyes, waiting for them to adjust in the dim moonlight.
He felt a squeeze of fingers on his leg, but although he could feel the body moving between his legs, he couldn't see it. Eyebrows furrowed for a moment before he arched and moaned, feeling the head of a hard cock graze his prostate. When he opened his eyes again, he still saw nothing but the wall across from the end of his bed. Releasing his cock, he reached forward.
He must have just missed it, because unless he was imagining it, he could have sworn he felt body heat just beyond his fingertips. The invisible grip on his legs prevented him from sitting up, and the thrusting picked up pace. He wondered if the stifled breathing he heard was also his imagination, and then he realized it wasn't.
Without the ability to do much more, Heero submitted to the pleasurable sensations and began to touch himself again.
He moved his hand along with each thrust within him and moaned each time he felt contact upon his prostate. He tried to reach forward again, but still he felt nothing, saw nothing. His lips formed a name silently, over and over until a cold spot over his knee told him it had been released. Warm fingers brushed the head of his cock, then his balls. There was a brief pressure to the spot just behind them and Heero felt his body pause at the moment before climax.
He reached forward again, a last attempt to initiate a touch; his hand was caught and pressed to the mattress. The next thrust struck his prostate and sent him over the edge. Heero moaned, his body shuddering with the intensity of his orgasm. In the midst of it, he felt two strong thrusts before heat filled him deeply. His eyes closed at the sensations as the uncontrolled twitches between his legs made him moan along with a last spurt from his spent cock.
This time he noticed the bed dipping and he felt empty, the cool breeze from the window making him shiver as he felt liquid seep from within him. Turning to his right, he spoke softly.
"You're terrible."
A breathless chuckle answered him as a body materialized in front of him, stretched out on its side with the head propped up by a hand. "Who, me?"
Heero traced his lover's jaw then rest his fingers over lips that pressed kisses to his fingertips. "You shouldn't take advantage of your powers to tease me, Duo."
"You enjoyed it."
"Why didn't you let me touch you?"
"What fun would that have been?" Duo leaned close, resting a hand over Heero's heart. "Didn't you enjoy it, being loved by an invisible man?"
"Not as much as I would have enjoyed making love to someone I could see."
"It was pretty hot, sneaking in on you and making you have a wet dream." Heero closed his eyes as Duo feathered kisses over his face. "You're incredibly expressive when you dream of me. It's the first time, you know? That I've used my powers to make you dream like that?"
Heero nipped a passing finger. "How do you know I was dreaming of you?"
"Because."
Heero pushed his lover back and studied his eyes. "Because what?"
"Because you submitted at the end, even though I didn't say a single word. If you didn't think it was me, you wouldn't have submitted. That and I noticed you mouthing my name."
Heero accepted the passionate kiss, knowing that Duo's words were true. He had dreamed of those expressive eyes, dreamed of the body beside him, and he had recognized his lover's touch on a subconscious level.
"Maybe we should try that again," Duo mumbled as he pulled back. "Teasing you is fun. I want to do it until you're begging me to touch you and let you come, but then you wouldn't see me, not where I was, or where I would touch you next, or where my lips might land."
Heero shivered at the thought of that. Duo rubbed their noses together and smiled down at him.
"Anyway," he drawled. "Consider it payback for the time you teased me with your powers."
Heero groaned. "I'll never hear the end of that, will I? It was an accident. I had no idea that that was what would happen when I..."
"Say whatever you want, Heero, you and I both know it was on purpose." Duo threw his leg over Heero's waist and humped him lazily. "And damn, but it was hot." He pulled away after a moment. "But I think it's time for someone to go get cleaned up."
Heero gave Duo a mock glare. "You'd think that you would have the courtesy to clean me up after you sneak up on me and completely ravish me."
"Fair enough." Duo got off the bed and went to the washroom, returning with a damp washcloth. He slowly cleaned Heero off before he tossed the cloth aside and settled beside Heero again, cuddling close. "Don't say I don't take care of you."
Heero stroked his hand along Duo's braid and kissed Duo's forehead. "You take very good care of me. How's that?"
With his chuckling, now-visible lover firmly ensconced in his arms, Heero closed his eyes, listening to Duo's breathing steady as he drifted to sleep. His sated cock twitched just once as he thought about the time his powers had come into play in their lovemaking. Smiling sleepily, Heero hoped that neither of them would heed his advice to keep their powers away from their lovemaking.
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