Author: Zazu
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Lemon
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.
Notes: Not-beta read. Please not that I have no clue at ALL as to...men's underwear. or SHOPPING for men's underwear. So I sort of improvised. I hope it works out okay, Clare!
Underwear Shopping
Duo inconspicuously wandered to the change rooms, looking around to ensure that no one was watching him before he picked the lock to the change room and slipped in.
Heero wasn't concerned with someone picking at the lock especially when it opened so quickly he knew that it would be no one but Duo, so he slipped back against the wall to give Duo room to slip in.
"I thought you were trying things on," Duo said softly, locking the door again and leaning against it.
Heero held up two products. "I didn't know where to start." He tugged at the tags to remove them; he'd paid for them before taking them into the change room for sanitary reasons.
Duo chuckled. "You can start with taking your clothes off," he suggested.
"I don't understand why you want me to buy this stuff," Heero grumbled.
"Heero," Duo sighed, straightening from the door. He plucked the garments from Heero and tossed it onto the small bench before turning Heero around to face the mirror. He then nudged at Heero's right foot until Heero moved his feet to shoulder-width. Pressing his chest against Heero's back, he wrapped his arms around Heero's waist and used his thumbs and forefingers to frame the area of Heero's manhood. "Okay, what is this?" he asked.
"My groin."
"And what happens when you wear your jeans...and nothing else?"
"It chafes a little. But that's negligible."
Duo rest his chin on Heero's shoulder. "You answered both questions wrong." Heero frowned, so Duo continued.
"This," he began, once again drawing Heero's attention to his own groin, "is my new favourite toy. And when my new favourite toy isn't protected, it may get damaged. Does Duo Maxwell like his toys damaged, even if it's negligible damage, as you say? No, he doesn't. That's why we are here."
"Okay." Heero picked up the first of the two black articles. "Then I don't see why you can't just give me your expertise as to what is the best option. Why do I have to try both of them?"
"Because it's a matter of preference," Duo sighed. "That, and I happen to like to see you model in very little clothing." He picked up a pair of briefs. "Here, try these."
Heero removed his jeans and slipped on the black briefs that Duo handed him. "Duo...how are they going to fit properly if you get me hard?" Despite his words, Heero tilted his head a little more to give Duo better access to his neck.
"You'll see," Duo licked Heero's ear before tugging lightly at the black briefs as if checking the fit. "Do you know what the benefits of briefs are?
"They're close-fitting. They have minimal restriction to movement. In water, they don't have a lot of drag, which doesn't matter because I won't be swimming in them."
"Minimal restriction to movement? Depends what sort of movement." To prove his point, Duo rubbed his hands gently against Heero's growing hardness.
Heero braced a hand on the wall as Duo palmed him a little harder. "Okay, I see your point, but that's only if you intend to turn me on like this when I wear them. If I do."
"Aw, are you telling me that I don't turn you on on a daily basis?"
"More than a daily basis. I don't see why I would bother with these," Heero groaned. Duo pressed his other hand against Heero's mouth.
"Shh, we're in public," he reminded his lover.
"Then stop this and we'll go home right now," Heero hissed even as his own hand grabbed Duo's wrist, keeping it in place so that he could thrust his own hips against the hand.
Duo pulled Heero back two steps before he moved around to sit on the bench. Pulling Heero close between his legs, Duo traced his fingers over the bulge before leaning close, letting his nose trace up Heero's erection before he rest his cheek against it. "Are you beginning to see the benefits of the close-fitting briefs?"
"I'll get the briefs. We're going home now," Heero moaned, his hands resting on Duo's head. Duo turned and began to kiss the bulge, mouthing it through the cotton. "Duo...!"
"Shh..." Duo hissed against the bulge, his hands massaging Heero's thighs. "Briefs also provide me some very good access to your very perfect ass," he added, sliding his hands up and squeezing the globes to emphasize his point. He traced his fingers along the briefs and Heero shifted, pressing closer to Duo's mouth. Duo gave the bulge one more kiss before he nudged Heero back and straightened. "Your wearing underwear also lets me do this." Duo pushed Heero against the wall and pressed close, rubbing his own erection against Heero's. "Then I don't have to worry about hurting you."
"Duo!" Heero hissed. "Home!"
"But we aren't done," Duo said lazily, placing open-mouthed kisses onto Heero's jaw before he sealed their lips together. For a minute, their bodies moved restlessly against each other before Duo reluctantly pulled back. "Come on," he said. "You have to try the boxers."
Heero glared at Duo but as his lover leaned against the wall again, he quickly stripped the briefs off and tugged the black boxers on. There wasn't a point in arguing with Duo; the quicker he did as Duo asked, the quicker they would get home.
"Do you know what the benefit of boxers are?"
"They're loose. A flap in the front for convenience in relieving oneself." Heero answered, not liking the fact he had to put the garment over his erection when all he wanted to do was to have Duo's hands or mouth relieving it.
Duo positioned Heero in front of the mirror again and his hands rubbed at the hardness now hidden by boxers. "That flap is more than convenient for relieving one self, at least the type of relief you refer to."
Heero smirked. "That I know. You like boxers and I know that I can access you fairly easily when you're wearing boxers."
Duo slid his hands lower, bending his knees slightly so he could reach the ends of the boxers. He ran his fingers up from Heero's knee, sliding the legs of the boxers up as he teased Heero with light touches. Heero bit his lip as Duo reached through up one leg of the boxers and a finger teased his erection. "Boxers are perfect for teasing when you are aroused." Duo teased the erection with his finger before he molded himself against his lover's back and slipped his hand through the flap. Heero let out a breath and leaned back against Duo.
"Get a good feel of these because you need to make a decision between which one you prefer," Duo added in reference to the choice between boxers and briefs.
Heero nodded, grasping Duo's wrist although he let Duo set the pace in pumping his erection. He tried to catalogue which on garment he liked better, but it was difficult because all he could think of was how he liked Duo the various methods that Duo gave handjobs.
"I don't think we can wait until we go home," Duo whispered before nipping Heero's ear. Heero swallowed hard as Duo suddenly spun him around and pushed him down onto the bench. His lover dropped to his knees, gazing up at Heero as he drew Heero's erection from the boxers. "You're familiar with this convenience for boxers, so I'll just get right to the really good benefit." He lowered his mouth to Heero's erection, licking the bead of precum from the head. Heero leaned back against the mirror and tried to arch into Duo's mouth as Duo slowly took Heero's erection into his mouth. Instead, Duo pulled Heero's legs up, sliding knees over his shoulder and gripping Heero's waist as he sucked at Heero's erection.
"Duo..." Heero hissed. Duo hummed and Heero's legs shifted restlessly, kicking the wall with a dull thump. Duo let Heero's erection slip from his mouth and he licked his lips as he looked up Heero's body.
"Shh..." he said with a wicked grin. "We aren't at home." With that, he returned his attention to Heero's cock.
Heero clapped his own hand over his mouth, trying to stifle the moans as Duo worshipped his stiff cock. One of Duo's hands slipped from Heero's waist and Duo's mouth left Heero's erection as he straightened slightly, his hand working to undo his own pants. Succeeding easily, he pushed his pants down and drew his own erection out of his boxers, fisting himself as he bent once more to lick and suck at Heero's cock.
It didn't take long for Heero to reach his completion as Duo worked his wet mouth over Heero's erection, but what really pushed Heero over the edge was Duo's eyes as he gazed up through chestnut bangs. He gasped as he came, feeling Duo's throat move as he swallowed Heero's cum.
Duo pulled back, chest heaving as he licked his lips, and he pulled himself up onto shaky feet before tugging Heero close. "Tell me you have something to clean me up if I come," he gasped. "If not, I need you to blow me babe-"
Heero answered by wrapping his lips around the head of Duo's cock. Licking rapidly at the slit, he could feel Duo's fingers slide into his hair. Closing his eyes at the sensation that told him how much Duo wanted him, Heero pulled away briefly, taking a breath before he deep-throated Duo.
Duo didn't want to, but he couldn't help pulling reflexively at Heero's head even though Heero had taken him all the way in. His own eyes squeezed shut as he came with a quiet grunt and gasp.
Heero pulled away as Duo relaxed, bracing his lover until he was sure Duo was steady on his feet. He opened his mouth to speak when someone knocked on the door.
"Hello? Is anyone in there?" The sound of a key in the lock had Heero scrambling to answer.
"Yes! I'll be out in a moment!" He tugged the boxers off before pulling his jeans back on.
"I didn't realize anyone was in there," the voice of a female sales said as she walked away.
Duo muffled his chuckles against Heero's shoulder until the steps faded. He pulled back and kissed the corner of Heero's mouth. "So, boxers or briefs? You know you'll have to get a couple pairs of briefs though, just in case you ever wear something that doesn't accommodate for boxers?"
Heero gently tucked Duo's cock back into his pants before he answered. "I'll get a couple pairs of briefs, but I think I want to stick to boxers." He listened at the door before exiting casually, making sure no one was looking before gesturing for Duo to follow.
"Why is that?" Duo asked as Heero led the way to the boxers section.
"I got used to them."
Duo frowned. "What do you mean?"
Heero smirked at Duo. "Don't you know that I've worn your boxers to bed? They're comfortable, more so than the spandex I used to wear."
Duo's eyes widened. "What? So you knew all along what you prefered?"
"Well, you had me wavering there for a moment." Heero leaned closer to Duo. "I didn't realize how good it would feel to have your lips on my cock through those briefs."
Duo flushed at Heero's words. "You-"
"Don't worry," Heero murmured, leading the way to the boxers. "I fully intend to return the favour so we'll get you another pair of briefs." Heero paused before speaking again. "Just make sure you don't like it so much that you stop wearing boxers."
"Why?" Duo asked.
Heero tugged Duo closer by his belt loop. "Because you look damn good walking around the apartment in just your boxers. I don't think briefs will have that same effect."
Duo was left staring as Heero walked to the cash register. He shook his head with a chuckle. He had entered that change room fully intending to tease his lover and seriously show him benefits of the two types of underwear, but now he wasn't so sure if he hadn't been played instead.
But it didn't matter, he decided as he followed Heero to the door. There would be other days and other reasons to tease and learn things with and about his lover.
Heero turned and smiled as Duo caught up. Duo couldn't help but smile back as he fell into step next to Heero.
After all, they still had to buy some dress shirts and a few ties...
OWARI
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