Author: Zazu
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Yaoi, Lemon, Heero POV
Pairings: 1x2x1
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.
Author's Note: This is a companion fic to "Whose Substitute?"
Turnabout is Fair Play
It's been a month since I'd seen the toy Duo had purchased for us the past Christmas. I know he hid it after that night, after I had jokingly made a comment that it was a pretty good substitute for him.
He'd hidden it pretty well, and once or twice I wondered if he'd actually thrown it out.
The insecurity that I'd felt when faced with the dildo had long disappeared. I guess it was a fairly natural thing to feel when I'd seen the purchase on his credit card bill, especially since we'd never used toys in our love-making. It made me feel a little stupid though, knowing how much Duo wanted me, especially the way I wouldn't let him go prior to receiving that gift.
He was just as horny as I was, and it was healthy for young men like us, right?
I'd gone to work sore the next day just because he'd made good on his promise and made love to me thoroughly after we'd recovered. The way he'd teased me and held me off until I fought to take control, desperate for release, was testament to how strongly he'd felt about the substitute comment I'd made. I'd teased him in return about his insecurity but this possessive look had come into his eyes and he'd gripped my jaw and kissed me hard as he worked hard at nailing me through the mattress.
I guess it was nothing short of a wonder our bed was still in tact and the wall behind the headboard showing no damage at all.
The one time Duo had left home for a mission for more than a couple of days, I'd been tempted to find the toy to satisfy my urges. But each time that thought crossed my mind as I lay in bed alone, I'd immediately felt guilty. I didn't need it. I didn't want it, not when Duo wasn't there with me. It almost felt like I would be betraying him.
He'd returned home tired so my plans to thoroughly ravish him were held off another couple of days, but then all bets had been off exactly forty-two hours later and I'd straddled him and ridden him until my leg had cramped and I could feel his heat coating my insides in a way that made me shiver with satisfaction.
This time, however, Duo had been gone only two days, and I decided that I wanted to find that toy. I wouldn't necessarily use it, but there was something that I wanted to do with it. Duo spoke to me after that night, about how I'd looked as I'd taken him while being taken by the toy. Just talking about it had made him hard and he'd pinned me to the couch, kissing me and nipping me as he rubbed his hips against mine until we came in our boxers and needed a shower.
It intrigued me, and I began to pay a bit more attention to Duo's face when we made love. It wasn't that I'd never looked before, but I watched when I kissed him, when I teased him with my hands, when I sucked him down my throat and stretched him with my fingers. I watched him when I took him slow, took him hard, when I rode him or when he had absolute control.
And I realized that I wanted to see what he had seen.
So I turned our home inside out and finally found it between the mattress and the headboard. I could have sworn I'd looked there before, but in retrospect I had been searching under the bed when Duo had found me looking and pulled me up, bending me over the side of the bed and jerking me off until I'd forgot what I'd been doing there.
I sat on the bed and thoroughly explored the functions and speeds on the toy before I took it to the bathroom to clean it, finally placing it in the bedside drawer with the lube. Then, I took a cold shower because touching the toy had made me remember how it felt inside me, made me remember being with Duo, and I had really been tempted then and there to use it.
Later that night, I woke up to the sound of Duo entering the apartment, but I didn't go to greet him, staying in bed and dozing off. He'd be under the covers with me soon enough, and I could wait to greet him then. The bed was much too warm and comfortable.
I didn't realize though, that I'd dozed off until I felt his mouth on my flaccid cock, mouthing me through my boxers until I was hard. I reached down and found his head, caressing gently as he worked his mouth.
"Hi," I said groggily. "Welcome home." I opened my eyes and realized that he'd switched the bedside lamp on to the middle setting.
He shifted and caught my hand, bring it to his mouth for a kiss before he turned his mouth back to my erection. "Hi," he said, hot breath teasing me through my boxers before he rubbed his cheek against it like a cat marking its property. Then, he kissed his way up my bare stomach and then my chest until he was able to worm his head out from under the blanket. He grinned down at me, his bangs a mess and his bare chest against mine so I could feel his hard nipples. I wrapped my arms around his waist and accepted the kiss.
"Mission okay?" I asked once he broke the kiss to trail his lips along my jaw.
"More than," he said. "I got to throw a light grenade into a room to scare the lot out onto the field. Then I blew up a car so they wouldn't be able to get away, not that they could have since earlier on I'd already disabled it."
He rubbed his hips against mine and I realized he was naked and our cocks were separated by my boxers alone. Duo was high on adrenaline; he liked to blow things up and since the war was over the need to do so had diminished greatly. Every chance he had, he took, safely, of course. But each time he did so successfully, he'd come home horny from the rush.
"Lit up real good, didn't it?" I asked as he sucked on my neck. I slid a hand lower and began to tease his entrance with a finger, smirking when he pushed back against my hand for more.
"I was a little over-enthusiastic," he admitted. "The whole car flew up real high, and one of the bad guys we were after screamed like a girl."
"Don't tell me that turned you on," I teased.
"Oh hell no," he said. "I like my men full of testosterone and...manliness."
"What men?" I moaned as he pinched my nipples.
"That was a general statement. Don't worry, you're more than enough man for me to play with."
I sighed, stretching and relaxing as he slid down lower and took one of my nipples into his mouth, and then he bit me a little harder than usual, startling me.
"What have you been up to?" he asked, looming over me as he rubbed our groins together.
"The usual," I answered. "Brought someone home and we did it right against the front door, and then over the kitchen counter, and then in the tub..."
"Did you?" Duo asked. "Well then, I guess it means you've been satisfied." He made to move away but I grabbed him, pulling him down to grind their erections together.
"No," I hissed. "I haven't since you left, not even by myself..." I couldn't continue because Duo kissed me then, crushing our lips together and tasting me as thoroughly as possible. I moaned and rubbed my hands over Duo's skin, tracing muscles and rubbing at a scar I knew was at his hip. Duo's hands pulled at my boxers and I lifted my hips so that Duo could remove them, and then Duo sat back, pulling me up so that I straddled his thighs, our erections finally pressed together.
"I'm going to fuck you hard," Duo moaned. "So hard that you'll forget your name."
"But not yours, right?" I asked, wrapping my hand around both erections and moving my hips to gain some friction. "Because you like it when I scream your name."
"You'll forget everything but my name," Duo promised, burying his eyes against my neck as he pushed his fingers into my mouth, stalling any other words. I eagerly wet his fingers as he thrust them lazily in and out in a mimic of what was to come.
I could feel a bit of wetness on my cock and his and I knew it was our precum, drooling from the slits. Duo's cock in particular could expel a lot of precum during foreplay, and it made our movements even slicker. I teased the head of his cock with a finger and his hand joined mine, leaving me to balance on him before he pulled his other hand from my mouth and reached around me, probing.
I arched my back, tilting my head and exposing my neck to him as he slid his finger right into me. My muscles tensed around him and he moaned.
"You want me that bad?" he asked.
Did he really have to ask? I released my erection and grasped his only, stroking it slowly in time to the movement of his finger.
"I want to do so many things to you," he moaned. "I want to suck you off, rim you, have you suck me off at the same time. I want you to ride me and I want to fuck you and..." he let out a breath as he slid a second finger into me. "I want to make love to you all damn night."
"You're more than welcome to," I told him. "Very welcome to," I amended with a moan when his probing fingers found my prostate. After a moment though, I felt his fingers leave me and I glared at him as he slid me onto my back.
He grinned. "A little eager?"
I refused to grace him with a reply and watched as he pulled open the bedside drawer. He paused.
"Heero, what is that doing next to the lube?"
I could see it in his eyes, wondering if I'd been using it behind his back. I touched his arm and raised an eyebrow. "I want it in you this time. I want to see on your face what you saw on mine that night."
He shook his head slowly. "Oh no. Tonight is all about you."
"Then do it," I said.
"You don't play fair," he complained, pulling it out with the lube.
"Turnabout is fair play, love," I said softly, pulling him down for a kiss as he shut the drawer.
So he turned around and lay beside me, and we each lubed up our fingers to prepare the other while we teased one another with our mouths. I kissed Duo's erection and he moaned as I slid a finger into him, then I moaned in echo when he resumed stretching me.
He was so lost in sucking me off that he didn't realize what I was doing until I'd eased the head of the dildo into him. His movements stilled and he shifted back a little so he could watch me, so I pulled it out again and gestured for him to lie down with his head on the pillows.
Duo complied without question and I moved between his legs, taking him into my mouth once more as I rubbed the head of the toy against his entrance. His legs spread a little wider and I made eye contact with him, my mouth just over the head of his erection and my tongue swirling around it as I eased the toy into him. He reached down and I offered him one of my hands, squeezing his when he interlaced our fingers together.
Once I'd seated the toy into him I grabbed the remote and thumbed it on. Duo cursed loudly as the head of the dildo began to rotate within him, and since he'd broken our eye contact I resumed sucking him off. His free hand came to my head and pressed me lower so I complied, thumbing the vibrator on.
For a while I teased him, taking him in as deep as I could and moving the toy in and out of him slowly, sucking at just the head of his cock and mouthing the length. Then, Duo had clearly taken enough teasing, for he hauled me up and rolled me over. His movements were hindered by what was within him, but it didn't stop him from pushing my legs apart and roughly fingering me as he bent to give me a taste of my own medicine, deep throating me so quickly that I groaned loudly.
Then his mouth was gone, cool air around my wet cock making me shiver, and he gripped the backs of my thighs, spreading me wide as he grinned down at me.
His cock rubbed at my entrance and slid up to twitch against my aching length, our twin sacs pressed together as he rocked his hips. For a moment he released one of my thighs to reach behind himself, working the toy in and out and moaning, half-lidded eyes gazing down at me.
"You're right," he said breathlessly. "This does feel pretty good."
I glared, conveying without words what I thought about his lack of actions. He smirked but didn't move, so I reached down to touch myself.
His hand immediately intercepted mine. "Impatient?" he teased.
"Duo..." I moaned, tilting my hips against his.
"What?" he asked.
Bastard. "I thought you were going to make me forget my name?" I asked. "I can still remember it."
"You won't remember it for long," he said. But he stopped teasing me then, moaning as he eased the dildo back into himself, and then he guided the head of his cock into me.
I moaned, feeling the familiar intrusion of his length. "Want your toy?" he asked.
"Now, preferably," I moaned. "Or I really may have to find another one."
My words had the desired effect; he buried himself deep into me and I yelled loudly. His hips moved lazily then and he squeezed my thighs. "Another one?" he asked.
I shook my head. "I'd hate to have to find a replacement for my favourite."
"Favourite?" he mused. "Well, I guess I should deliver, hm?" he rotated his hips so I could feel his thickness. "It's only right that I do something to keep this place as the favourite, right?"
I nodded and he chuckled, pressing my thighs down a little more and getting into a more comfortable position before he pulled out and pushed in again. His movements were slow and deliberate so that I could feel every ridge of his thick hardness.
Somehow, he didn't seem as affected as I remember being, being both taken and the taker. I observed him a little closer and slid my hand down his back, finger tracing down the crack of his butt.
He snatched my hand with a laugh but not before I figured out why. "Cheater," I accused him; he'd removed the dildo completely.
"I didn't want to hurt you," he said, leaning down to kiss me apologetically. "It was driving me crazy and I wanted you to be comfortable with me before I...put it back."
Duo didn't lie but he did stretch the truth. "Is it uncomfortable for you?" I asked, the question ending with a moan as he pushed into me again.
"No," he breathed, nuzzling me. "I distinctly remember you going absolutely crazy, torn between just enjoying it and ravishing me."
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" I asked, horrified that I might have.
"Far from it," he assured me. He found the squirming toy and pressed it into my hand. "Go for it," he said, licking my clavicle. "I'm all yours."
It was still vibrating at the lowest setting, but Duo had been stretched so I wasn't too worried. I stretched both my hands towards his backside, finding his entrance and rubbing it for a moment before I guided the head of the toy into him. His cock twitched inside me as the toy filled him, and that gave me the firm reassurance that he was enjoying it. After all, his body couldn't stretch truths, could it?
I worked it in and out of him several times, feeling his hips shift restlessly in response, so I fumbled around, searching for the remote control again. Once my hands left the base of the toy, though, Duo slid his hands under my shoulder and began to move.
"I feel like my nerves are on fire," he gasped.
He wasn't the only one; I think it was twice that my climax had reared its head only to yawn and die down again. I knew from that alone that when I did come, I was going to come hard, and I welcomed that thought.
Duo picked up the pace, pressing deep into me, and he lifted one of my legs over his shoulder, spreading me open to gain more depth.
I grabbed a fistful of the pillow under my head and grit my teeth; he was giving it to me hard, letting his need come through, and I felt him brush my prostate several times. I squeezed my eyes shut and cried his name.
"Yes!" he hissed, urging me to say his name again, to say it louder. I managed to thumb the vibrating setting to the highest possible and he swore, pushing deep within me and pausing, feeling the movement within him.
"Good?" I asked breathlessly.
"Good, but not as good as you," he replied, dropping my leg down so that I was on my back once more.
His body was pressed so close that my cock rubbed against his firm belly, but it wasn't nearly enough stimulation for me. I reached to touch myself and almost succeeded in worming my hand between our bodies when he caught it again, tangling fingers of both our hands together and pressing it into the pillow above my head.
"Duo," I begged. "I need..."
"Wait for it," he said, kissing me hard as his hips resumed movement, thrusting quickly and frantically. The sensitive head of my erection rubbed again and again on his stomach, leaving trails of precum on him, teasing me wickedly. Tossing my head back, I broke the kiss and called his name desperately. He had to touch me. Had to...
"Heero!" he screamed, squeezing my hands tight. My eyes flew open as he pressed in deeply, mouth open as he screamed my name, his body taut as if he could thrust even deeper. My eyes threatened to close and I manage to keep one open as his hot seed filled my insides, his cock pulsing inside me. His face contorted in absolute pleasure and he looked almost angry, and then his head tilted down and his sweaty bangs shielded his eyes from me.
"Oh God, Heero! Heero!" He shuddered, and I realized that I couldn't feel my hands anymore; he was gripping them so tightly.
I thought he would collapse onto me, completely spent, but he suddenly released me and pulled out of me. I could feel his seed slide from my entrance, but that was the last thing on my mind. His body shone was sweat, his belly glistening with my precum. He reached back and worked the dildo in and out of himself several times before he pulled it out and tossed it aside, not caring that it was still moving.
Before I knew it, he had straddled me and seated himself onto my cock. My entire being centered on his tight heat and muscles, the spasms massaging my heavy cock. I arched my back and he fell forward onto his hands; I desperately wanted to plant my feet onto the bed for leverage to thrust into him, but I couldn't control my body. All I could do was grab his arms as he rode me hard, breathing my name and telling me to come for him.
I remembered thinking that I wanted to, but I didn't want to; not yet, please, no, I wanted more, more of him, more of Duo. I focused on only him and in reflection, he did, indeed, make me forget my name and everything else.
His name spilled out again, loudly and in a voice I couldn't recognize, and then he was rocking on me, his muscles tight around me as I came hard into him. I must have screamed again because I felt my throat become raw, and then Duo collapsed bonelessly onto me, breathing hard, heart beating madly against my chest.
It was several minutes before he managed to roll off of me, only to curse when he landed on the still-moving toy. Our skin was cooling quickly and I wondered briefly if I would manage to get up tomorrow.
"Heero," Duo breathed. "Oh God...no words..."
I agreed mentally. No words at all could describe what we'd just done.
"Good news, though," he added.
I grunted in question, turning to look at him blearily.
"I told Une we were taking one of our vacation days tomorrow."
We were? I tried to remember what the date was. In our line of business it was rare for us to be able to take too many days off in a row. I realized though, that tomorrow was Friday, and Saturday was our usual day off, meaning we would get two days.
"I know you said 'turnabout is fair play'," he murmured into my ear as he settled onto my shoulder. "But I think we'll need the next two days to recuperate from this...and more."
"More?" I asked, confused.
He kissed my jaw and nuzzled me. "Didn't you see my most recent credit card bill? I got us something else..." he whispered it into my ear and my eyes opened wide.
No. No way.
He laughed and I realized I'd spoke aloud.
"Let's get all the rest that we can," he suggested, rubbing a hand on my belly as my mouth worked, trying to formulate a response. "Because I intend to thoroughly enjoy the next two days."
I had no doubt that we would...provided that I could keep up with him.
OWARI
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