Last one for tonight
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romyraThis is actually the last piece of writing I did in the Gundam Wing fandom since by then it had really picked up and people such as sunhawk16 Karen Seraph, Mel and Christy, Ravynfyre, Kracken and a good few others had come on the scene. I guess I felt intimidated but also real life had really kicked in and I was experiencing many changes in my life with doing my Undergrad and later my Masters and I just never got back on the horse. I do miss the writing though.
23-Jul-2001
Title: It's About Trust 1/?
Author: Romyra (romyra@hotmail.com)
Status: In progress
Archive: Gundam Wing Addiction
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: 1x2
Keywords: Duo and Heero POV, Romance and Squick.
Warnings: There's a fisting scene to come and if that is beyond your comprehension, DO NOT READ.
Feedback: Would be nice. ^_^
Notes: I think that this is one of the first of its kind. I've written a semi fisting fic before but this one is much more detailed.
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters belongs to Bandai, Sunrise and Sotsu Agency and are only being used for non-profit entertainment purposes.
It's About Trust by Romyra
Part One
~~Duo POV~~
The perfect Soldier they call him, sometimes I wonder what that means... aside from the obvious that is. I mean he takes these suicide missions and yet he always manages to survive even if he has to nearly die to do so. When he self-destructed I thought my heart would break, as cliched as it sounds I had begun to fall in love with him.
The first time we met I shot him... twice, granted I didn't know who he was at the time, but even then there was something about him. I mean, yes he was on the gaunt side but he was attractive. Messy brown hair, a slender build but with the hint of whipcord muscle underneath, not to mention his eyes. His eyes. they seemed to see right through you and if you could stand to just look close enough there was a hint of sadness. Of course I digress but after all. Heero Yuy is simply drool-worthy... even with those terrible yellow shoes.
When I decided to give him something, it wasn't the easiest decision to make. I mean, yes, we had been sleeping together for a while but I wouldn't say that we were exactly a couple. Our couplings were based on a need for reassurance. Does that surprise you? Yes. even the perfect soldier needed to be reminded that he was important... at least I thought so, after all he is important to me. I need him and so I wanted to give something, something which I hoped could express just how much he meant to me and how much I trusted him. I won't go into all the details save that I planned and re-planned that night. It had to be perfect and I was going to make sure it was. For the record let's just say that Lube was the key component for my plan to work.
Getting Heero into bed is not as easy as it sounds, firstly I had to get him off of his laptop which is a monumental task in itself. Picture this. The bathroom door opens and clouds of warm steam roll out. I appear dressed in nothing save for the towel which I am using to dry my hair. I stand there in the doorway and let the combination of steam and the dim light of the room work its magic. I don't look at Heero as I move across to the bed... that would ruin it. I shake my head and let my hair cover me as I rummage around for a pair of boxers. They're always black silk as I love the way they glide over my skin, especially when they're being slipped off. As I bend to put them on I look over my shoulder and give Heero a sultry glance. It works and I breathe a sigh of relief, for a while I had been afraid that this would be another one of those nights when Heero barely glances at me and I am forced to go to bed alone. He moves towards me and my breath catches in my throat as I chance a look into his eyes. They shimmer with barely disguised lust and I smirk as I raise myself and turn to face him. With just the hint of a challenge I ask;
" See something you like?"
His reply, non-verbal as it may be is all the answer I need. His lips cover mine and I barely have time to open my mouth before he slips his tongue in. That's another thing I love about Heero, he never holds himself back, he pays attention to the smallest detail and gives everything one hundred percent. That's probably why our sex life is so good. but I begin to ramble.where was I? Oh yes... tongue... Heero's tongue to be exact. Hmmm, I love the way he tastes, its gunpowder, sweat and all the heat of a raging fire. He attacks me and we fall to the bed, I barely have time to move my hair before he moves on top of me.
His hot erection nudges me and I grin against his lips, I can't help it... it makes me horny the way I can turn him on. I pull my head back for air before I pass out and look up at him. Our lips are swollen and red and he's watching me as though I am cold water on a really hot day. I mean if I wasn't so in love with him that look would scare the shit out of me, as it is, it only serves to arouse me further. I move my hands under his tank-top and begin to lift it off as he wiggles out of his spandex, as usual he isn't wearing underwear and his erection springs out to rub against mine. It's all I can do not to jump him right there but tonight is going to be different, I just need to take the edge off first.
I reach over and pull a tube of lube from under my pillow and I smirk as he gives me that all-knowing look and there's just the barest tightening of lips to let me know that he is laughing at me. An impish light shines in his eyes as he deliberately thrusts against me and I nearly drop the lube as I arch upwards. When I regain my control I glare at him but he knows better and this time he leans down and captures my lips in yet another spine-tingling kiss. That of course is the end and I decide to cut the bullshit, I want him now and there's no two ways about it. I squeeze the tube and coat his dick with the lube I even smear some around my entrance and slip a finger into myself. I'm that impatient, foreplay be damned there'll be time for that later.
I wonder if he's suspicious but at the moment I really couldn't give a shit, I wanted no... needed to be fucked and that was my primary concern. I raise my knees as Heero lowers himself over me, his dick nudges me and I use my hand to guide him. As he begins to enter me there is pain but that's to be expected since I couldn't wait for him to use his fingers. However I've done this before and the pain always goes away. Another nudge and this time I relax enough so that he slips inside of me. I gasp as my body is opened and filled... there is nothing quite like it and it's probably why I like bottoming.
Heero is warm and hard within me and I clench my teeth as he thrusts into me, filling me completely. I arch upward and clutch at his shoulders as pain gives way to pleasure, being taken on my back always intensifies the sensations and tonight is no exception. When I can lower myself onto the bed Heero begins to withdraw until just the tip of his dick is inside of me, I am nearly breathless with anticipation. Just when I think that if he doesn't move I'll do it myself. Heero lunges forward, filling me with a single sharp thrust. I can't help it, I scream. but it comes out as a choked gurgle. He withdraws and does it again and this time my scream makes it as I arch into him. I love it when he takes me like this, fast and furious. Rough enough to intensify the sensation but doing no real damage. I rake my nails down his back and this time when he withdraws he raises me until my back is nearly painfully bowed upwards. I brace myself with my hands and plant my feet on either side of him and this time when he lunges into me I feel my body approach orgasm. I love the force Heero uses on me, he could kill me with a single blow and yet in bed he can be infinitely gentle.
My head snaps back as he raises my hips for that final plunge which I am sure will send me over the edge. This time he takes my erection into one hand as he goes up on his knees and holds onto my hip with the other, his strength never ceases to amaze me but all of it is forgotten as I brace myself for his final thrust. Withdrawing until I can barely feel him, he keeps me there, poised on the brink of orgasm. By this time my hands are quivering under the strain of keeping myself arched when all I really want to do is cum. Finally when I am about ready to scream in frustration, Heero snaps his hips forward and buries himself to the hilt inside of me. My final scream is yet another choked gurgle as I am lost in the flood of sensation. We remain like this for a moment and then we fall to the bed, Heero slips out of me and I turn into the warm enclosure of his arms. Some nights I'd like to cuddle, but Heero just slips out of bed to clean himself and return to his laptop. Tonight however, I am lucky and Heero's arms close around me. As our breathing slows to normal I become aware of just how sticky we are, but for the moment I am content to remain in Heero's arms. Phase two of my plan will be put into effect soon enough, but for now I just want to be held.
End Part 1
sunhawk16 Karen Seraph, Mel and Christy, Ravynfyre, Kracken and a good few others had come on the scene. I guess I felt intimidated but also real life had really kicked in and I was experiencing many changes in my life with doing my Undergrad and later my Masters and I just never got back on the horse. I do miss the writing though.23-Jul-2001
Title: It's About Trust 1/?
Author: Romyra (romyra@hotmail.com)
Status: In progress
Archive: Gundam Wing Addiction
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: 1x2
Keywords: Duo and Heero POV, Romance and Squick.
Warnings: There's a fisting scene to come and if that is beyond your comprehension, DO NOT READ.
Feedback: Would be nice. ^_^
Notes: I think that this is one of the first of its kind. I've written a semi fisting fic before but this one is much more detailed.
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters belongs to Bandai, Sunrise and Sotsu Agency and are only being used for non-profit entertainment purposes.
It's About Trust by Romyra
Part One
~~Duo POV~~
The perfect Soldier they call him, sometimes I wonder what that means... aside from the obvious that is. I mean he takes these suicide missions and yet he always manages to survive even if he has to nearly die to do so. When he self-destructed I thought my heart would break, as cliched as it sounds I had begun to fall in love with him.
The first time we met I shot him... twice, granted I didn't know who he was at the time, but even then there was something about him. I mean, yes he was on the gaunt side but he was attractive. Messy brown hair, a slender build but with the hint of whipcord muscle underneath, not to mention his eyes. His eyes. they seemed to see right through you and if you could stand to just look close enough there was a hint of sadness. Of course I digress but after all. Heero Yuy is simply drool-worthy... even with those terrible yellow shoes.
When I decided to give him something, it wasn't the easiest decision to make. I mean, yes, we had been sleeping together for a while but I wouldn't say that we were exactly a couple. Our couplings were based on a need for reassurance. Does that surprise you? Yes. even the perfect soldier needed to be reminded that he was important... at least I thought so, after all he is important to me. I need him and so I wanted to give something, something which I hoped could express just how much he meant to me and how much I trusted him. I won't go into all the details save that I planned and re-planned that night. It had to be perfect and I was going to make sure it was. For the record let's just say that Lube was the key component for my plan to work.
Getting Heero into bed is not as easy as it sounds, firstly I had to get him off of his laptop which is a monumental task in itself. Picture this. The bathroom door opens and clouds of warm steam roll out. I appear dressed in nothing save for the towel which I am using to dry my hair. I stand there in the doorway and let the combination of steam and the dim light of the room work its magic. I don't look at Heero as I move across to the bed... that would ruin it. I shake my head and let my hair cover me as I rummage around for a pair of boxers. They're always black silk as I love the way they glide over my skin, especially when they're being slipped off. As I bend to put them on I look over my shoulder and give Heero a sultry glance. It works and I breathe a sigh of relief, for a while I had been afraid that this would be another one of those nights when Heero barely glances at me and I am forced to go to bed alone. He moves towards me and my breath catches in my throat as I chance a look into his eyes. They shimmer with barely disguised lust and I smirk as I raise myself and turn to face him. With just the hint of a challenge I ask;
" See something you like?"
His reply, non-verbal as it may be is all the answer I need. His lips cover mine and I barely have time to open my mouth before he slips his tongue in. That's another thing I love about Heero, he never holds himself back, he pays attention to the smallest detail and gives everything one hundred percent. That's probably why our sex life is so good. but I begin to ramble.where was I? Oh yes... tongue... Heero's tongue to be exact. Hmmm, I love the way he tastes, its gunpowder, sweat and all the heat of a raging fire. He attacks me and we fall to the bed, I barely have time to move my hair before he moves on top of me.
His hot erection nudges me and I grin against his lips, I can't help it... it makes me horny the way I can turn him on. I pull my head back for air before I pass out and look up at him. Our lips are swollen and red and he's watching me as though I am cold water on a really hot day. I mean if I wasn't so in love with him that look would scare the shit out of me, as it is, it only serves to arouse me further. I move my hands under his tank-top and begin to lift it off as he wiggles out of his spandex, as usual he isn't wearing underwear and his erection springs out to rub against mine. It's all I can do not to jump him right there but tonight is going to be different, I just need to take the edge off first.
I reach over and pull a tube of lube from under my pillow and I smirk as he gives me that all-knowing look and there's just the barest tightening of lips to let me know that he is laughing at me. An impish light shines in his eyes as he deliberately thrusts against me and I nearly drop the lube as I arch upwards. When I regain my control I glare at him but he knows better and this time he leans down and captures my lips in yet another spine-tingling kiss. That of course is the end and I decide to cut the bullshit, I want him now and there's no two ways about it. I squeeze the tube and coat his dick with the lube I even smear some around my entrance and slip a finger into myself. I'm that impatient, foreplay be damned there'll be time for that later.
I wonder if he's suspicious but at the moment I really couldn't give a shit, I wanted no... needed to be fucked and that was my primary concern. I raise my knees as Heero lowers himself over me, his dick nudges me and I use my hand to guide him. As he begins to enter me there is pain but that's to be expected since I couldn't wait for him to use his fingers. However I've done this before and the pain always goes away. Another nudge and this time I relax enough so that he slips inside of me. I gasp as my body is opened and filled... there is nothing quite like it and it's probably why I like bottoming.
Heero is warm and hard within me and I clench my teeth as he thrusts into me, filling me completely. I arch upward and clutch at his shoulders as pain gives way to pleasure, being taken on my back always intensifies the sensations and tonight is no exception. When I can lower myself onto the bed Heero begins to withdraw until just the tip of his dick is inside of me, I am nearly breathless with anticipation. Just when I think that if he doesn't move I'll do it myself. Heero lunges forward, filling me with a single sharp thrust. I can't help it, I scream. but it comes out as a choked gurgle. He withdraws and does it again and this time my scream makes it as I arch into him. I love it when he takes me like this, fast and furious. Rough enough to intensify the sensation but doing no real damage. I rake my nails down his back and this time when he withdraws he raises me until my back is nearly painfully bowed upwards. I brace myself with my hands and plant my feet on either side of him and this time when he lunges into me I feel my body approach orgasm. I love the force Heero uses on me, he could kill me with a single blow and yet in bed he can be infinitely gentle.
My head snaps back as he raises my hips for that final plunge which I am sure will send me over the edge. This time he takes my erection into one hand as he goes up on his knees and holds onto my hip with the other, his strength never ceases to amaze me but all of it is forgotten as I brace myself for his final thrust. Withdrawing until I can barely feel him, he keeps me there, poised on the brink of orgasm. By this time my hands are quivering under the strain of keeping myself arched when all I really want to do is cum. Finally when I am about ready to scream in frustration, Heero snaps his hips forward and buries himself to the hilt inside of me. My final scream is yet another choked gurgle as I am lost in the flood of sensation. We remain like this for a moment and then we fall to the bed, Heero slips out of me and I turn into the warm enclosure of his arms. Some nights I'd like to cuddle, but Heero just slips out of bed to clean himself and return to his laptop. Tonight however, I am lucky and Heero's arms close around me. As our breathing slows to normal I become aware of just how sticky we are, but for the moment I am content to remain in Heero's arms. Phase two of my plan will be put into effect soon enough, but for now I just want to be held.
End Part 1
