Author: Zazu

Rating: R

Warnings: fluff, lime, drabble

Pairings: 1x2x1

Summary: The guys are getting frisky, but the phone keeps interrupting.

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.

Moons

Heero had just begun tugging Duo's jeans down, wanting them off of his lover's slender legs. The phone rang again and Duo cursed, pulling away from Heero. Bracing himself on the arm of the couch, Duo leaned down to yank out the phone line. Heero stared at half of Duo's exposed ass, half of the crack between muscular buttocks that tempted him. He curved himself over Duo, bracing his hand by his lover's. The other hand teased the buttcrack, Heero's middle finger sliding there as he kissed Duo's neck.

"That's half a moon," he murmured. "You gonna moon me?"

Duo chuckled. "Let me up and I'll give you whatever you want."

Heero's hand slipped away from Duo's ass to reach around and unbutton the jeans. He gasped Duo's erection.

"Whatever I want?"

Duo locked his lips, his hips thrusting forward into Heero's hand.

"Damn right."

OWARI

 

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