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Duo stepped under the ho spray and smiled contentedly, he had his Hee-chan… and the dull ache in his backside was proof that his Hee-chan had him… all in all a very good way to start the day. "Fuck Wheaties!" "What Duo?" "Heero?!" Duo whipped around to face his lover, just stepping into the shower. "What are you doing?" "I decided I needed a shower after all." Grinning seductively, Duo wound his arms around Heero's neck. "Oh? Is hat all you want?" He nipped at Heero's earlobe. "Yes baka. Now turn around." Heero's tone meant he was serious, so Duo reluctantly turned… pouting the whole time. ~Well, maybe I can seduce h- oooooooohhhhhhhh…~ Rational thought was cut off when Heero's fingers began running through Duo's mass of wet hair, shampooing it. "Uhhh…" Duo closed his eyes and put a hand out to the wall to steady himself. Very few things are as relaxing and sensuous as someone else washing or brushing your hair… especially when your hair is extremely long. [1] Duo lost himself in the sensation of Heero's hands in his hair… a gentle massage of his scalp and below. By the time Heero got around to rinsing it, Duo was feeling very good indeed. It registered when Heero pushed him under the spray, but Duo was all about relaxing and letting the water do most of the work for him. He watched, mildly interested, as Heero washed his own hair. Then mild interest became less than mild as Heero took up the soap and lathered his body. The semi-erection Duo'd gotten from Heero's earlier ministrations instantly became a full-blown erection. Duo's situation was not helped any when Heero ran his soapy hands over Duo's chest and shoulders. "Heero." "What's wrong Duo?" That look was all innocence. Duo was not fooled. "Heero…" "Oh is this the matter?" He grasped Duo's shaft and slowly pumped it. "Ohhh yesssss!" Duo wrapped his arms around Heero's neck and leaned his forehead on Heero's shoulder. He thrust into Heero's slick hand… almost there… But then Heero was gone. Walking out of the bathroom. "W-What?! Where are you going? You can't leave me like this!" "We have to get going. Your shower is over. Get out and get dressed." Duo stalked out of the bathroom and stared at Heero, who was already dressed and tying a shoe. "But…but I'll have a hard-on all day!" Heero stood up and turned to walk out. "I know." And he was gone before the meaning hit Duo. "Why that little cocktease!" Duo braided his hair and put on his loosest pair of pants and a shirt. "When we get back…your ass is so mine Yuy!"
Heero slyly grinned as he pulled into their driveway. Duo had been sending him 'I'm going to fuck you 'til you can't walk' stares the whole time since they left the house. He knew the moment that they walked into the house Duo would pounce. Heero couldn't wait. ~Oh koi what you do to me.~ Heero pushed the door open and moved to step inside. As he walked inside Hero felt a resistance on his leg. He looked down at the thin wire strung tautly about three inches from the ground- a trip wire. ~Oh shit.~ "Duo! Get cover now!" He heard the sound of bags dropping and Duo scrambling away from the house. Heero noted the almost blatant wire… ~Amateurish. Or is it?~ He examined the rest of the doorframe. The scrutiny paid off- another wire, this one was broken the instant the door opened. It was the real trip wire. Heero dropped the bags he was carrying and pivoted- running for the cover of the car. He didn't make it. After only three strides he was flung forward by the force of the blast that destroyed the entire house. When Heero opened his eyes he looked up and smiled at the violet eyed angel that hovered worriedly over him. "Heero! I was so worried!" Duo gathered him close. Heero wasn't really complaining, but the fear was unwarranted. "Duo no baka. How many times have I self-destructed in Wing? Did you honestly think a puny house going boom was going to kill me?" Duo bit his lip. "But Heero… it's different now! You're-" He cut himself off, but Heero already knew what he'd wanted to say. "I'm more human, and not the perfect soldier?" Duo nodded with such a miserable look on his face Heero had to laugh. "Yes, I have changed greatly." Heero brushed back Duo's bangs. "But make no mistake, I'm still the tough bastard you knew and loved." The pair looked over the smoldering rubble that was the house. "Wu-man is gonna be pissed." Heero nodded yes, Wufei would be angry… but not for the house. He'd be mad that he wasn't a part of protecting Duo. "Where are we gonna stay?" The question shocked Heero from his reverie…. Musings can wait, shelter cannot. He flipped open his cell phone and dialed. "Winner." "Quatre? It's Heero… listen Duo and I need a place to hole up. Our accommodations just blew up." "WHAT??!" There was the sound of other voices then a new one on the line. "Heero?" ~Relena.~ "Listen, I need to talk to Quatre to find a place to stay-" "It's already taken care of. Montana. Secluded, fully stocked kitchen, no one else for miles, and a killer security system." It sounded tempting. "Unfortunately, we don't have the transport-" "Taken care of! Go to the Avoca Airport and tell them your names at the desk. There are two first class tickets to Montana and a rental car with directions waiting for you when you get there." ~She's thorough.~ "All right." He paused. "Arigato." "Don't mention it Heero. It's the least I could do… how are you and Duo getting along?" Hero looked to where Duo sat in the car- probably reading his lips. "Well." She laughed. "Well I'd say from that tone its going *very* well! Good for you, now take care!" **click** "Hn." Heero got into the car and turned onto the interstate before Duo finally asked. "Where are we going?" "Montana." "Ooooh! Can we grow dentil floss?!" "What?!" Heero stared at Duo, as much as he could and still keep the car on the road anyway. "I might be moving to Montana soon. Just to raise me up a crop of dentil floss. I'll be raising it up, and waxing it down. In a little white box that I can… sell up town. I won't have me no boss! Just me and my pygmy pony over by the dentil floss bush!" "Duo, what the hell are you talking about?" "Hee-chan! It's Frank Zappa! A musical genius unappreciated in his time!" "Sounds bizarre to me." "Exactly!" And Duo settled back and got comfy… before singing every Zappa song he knew, from 'Don't Eat the Yellow Snow' to 'The Slime'. Halfway through 'Valley Girl' Heero decided never to let Duo get on the subject of Frank Zappa ever again.[2]
The flight was extremely uneventful. The in-flight movie was a horrible piece of work called 'Gone Fishing'. Needless to say, they downed their far share of tiny complimentary boozes and joined the mile high club. Many, many times. It got to the point Duo almost considered protesting when Heero would drag him to the tiny lavatory… almost. When the plane touched down Duo was the first one out and down the hall. He bolted to the rental car desk and was pleasantly surprised when he was handed a set of keys upon telling the lady his name. Duo turned and waited impatiently for Heero to show up. When he did, Duo grabbed him by the arm and led him to the car waiting out front. "Come on Hee-chan." ~The faster I get you to our little hideout, the faster I get to ravish you properly.~ When Duo finally go a good look at the car that was to be his transportation Duo's eyes lit up with inhuman glee, and Heero got very pale. "Oooohhh goody. Do you know what this is Heero?" "No… but I have the feeling its fast." Duo didn't even other opening he door, opting instead to vault over the door and into the convertible. "This, Heero, is the Ferrari 360 Spider. Goes from zero to 62 in 4.6 seconds! With a top speed of 180 miles per hour! This is a dream!" Duo did hear Heero's little "And is my nightmare." That the ex-perfect soldier mumbled as he slid into the passenger seat. But Duo chose not to mention it as he gunned the engine and sped out of the parking lot. [1] Long hair has is advantages. I hope I find someone who'll wash & brush my hair someday! *LOL* Cuz seriously... it gets to be a pain sometimes ^_~ [2] I like Zappa. Anyone else out there know who I'm talking about? |