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Title : Behind The Mask
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Pairings : 2x1
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NC-17
Warning : yaoi, lemon
Disclaimer : GW characters are not mine.
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Notes : this is inspired by a Heero-Duo dancing pic I sent to
1x2x1ML about a month ago. Anyhoo, the lemon is done for Sephy. *grins*
Behind the Mask
"one...two.. three..." Heero grunted as he moved with his partner. "One
...two...three..." His partner stepped on his foot and all Heero could do was to
glare the sheepish looked face before him.
"Oops, sorry Heero." Duo
grinned.
'Why do I have to teach him to dance?' Heero growled to
himself. So far Duo have stepped on his right foot twice and his left foot once.
It was enough to cut the last straw on Heero's nerve and make him stop teaching
the braided boy, if not for the fact, Duo MUST be able to dance smoothly within
this week.
They were currently staying in a school, which held a dancing
competition, where a high OZ officer would be the judge. Their mission was to
kill the certain judge. However they found out that the room, where the
competition stage was, was well guarded. Only judges and contestants might enter
while the audiences watched from far away or by television. They had calculated
the distance if they attended the competition as an audience, but they found out
it was too far to focus the target and big chance the people around them knew
what they were about to do.
So they decided to disguise as the
contestants and found a right time to shoot the certain judge with their hidden
weapons while they were dancing with their partners on the stage. One big
problem was Duo COULDN'T dance. So here he was, in the gym room late at night,
teaching Duo to dance pretty well before the week ended.
"Heero? Are you
okay?" Duo's voice pulled Heero from his thought. "I don't step on your foot too
hard, do I?"
"I'm fine, baka." Heero glared. "Let's continue practicing.
Remember to watch your step and follow the song's rhythm."
"Yes,
teacher." Duo answered mockingly. He put one hand around Heero's waist and
entwined the other one with Heero's while Heero's other hand found its place on
Duo's shoulder. Heero cursed at the first place when he realized he had to act
as Duo's female partner while teaching him to dance.
They moved again
and danced around the room. It was only two minutes passed when Duo stepped on
Heero's foot for the fourth time. Heero gritted his teeth and took a step back
from Duo. He tried hard not to show his pain and masked it by glaring at his
dance partner.
"Gomen, Heero." Duo grinned again, not once looking
guilty, making Heero want to smash that heart shaped face with his punch.
"Why did you do that?" Heero growled.
"Huh?" Duo looked confused
for a second.
"Don't toy with me. You *deliberately* step on my foot."
Heero glared at his smirking partner who didn't deny the statement. "So answer
me, what is your purpose in doing it?"
"Simple" Duo shrugged, putting
down his cheerful mask. "I don't see any advantage for me in practicing the
dance."
"Advantage? You need to be able to dance to enter the
competition, baka. The guards will be suspicious if there's a contestant who
can't dance but enter the dancing competition." Heero snapped. "Your cover will
be blown and they will kill you in a instant."
"Ah... are you worried
about me?" Duo smiled lazily.
Heero was surprised and stepped back at
the question. What did this baka think? Worried about him? Hah! Duo was
dreaming. Heero threw his death glare at the braided boy before him. "You can
endanger the mission and blow my cover as well."
"Ah, you're worried
about the mission, then?" Duo sneered. "Very well, let's make a deal."
"Deal?"
"Yes, a deal. I don't want to waste my time learning to
dance without having any advantages. However if you give me what I want, I will
show the best dance I have and finish the mission quickly."
"You want me
to give you a reward for finishing the mission?" Heero growled dangerously.
"Nope I want my reward for putting up with this stupid dancing
exercise." Duo's violet eyes looked sharply at Heero. "I'm not used to follow
order, but I'll follow your order to the core if you give me what I want."
Heero thought for some seconds, realizing Duo was serious with his
words. "What do you want from me?"
"I'll tell you when we have the
deal." Duo answered.
Heero looked long and when he noticed Duo wouldn't
show any weakness or looked away in any time soon, Heero nodded slowly. "Fine,
finish the mission first and I'll give you what you want as long as it doesn't
interfere with the other mission."
"Ninmu ryokai." Duo gave a feral grin
that somehow made Heero feel uneasy. "In that case, I will tell you what I want
once one of us finishes the mission then."
"Fine." Heero grunted. He
predicted Duo wanted him to give him money or to do wear something silly. He
could put up with it. Little he knew that what Duo wanted would change them
forever.
The competition day finally came. Heero was
slightly nervous but he didn't let it shown on his face. From the time they made
a deal, Duo had followed Heero's every order to the core, but still he felt
worried the braided boy would ruin the mission. Heero growled and decided to
kill the braided boy if he really messed up with the mission. He focused his
attention on the dancing stage where Duo was dancing with his female partner.
Heero got the later number so he only had to dance if Duo failed to kill the
judge.
Heero watched in amusement as Duo twirled his partner and then
together they gyrated. That movement wasn't a thing you could master in few
days. Duo must have learned dancing before this. Then Heero's eagle eyes caught
something shiny between Duo's lips and the next second he knew, the thing had
struck down the targeted judge, killing him effectively.
Poison needles.
Heero was speechless. He never knew Duo could use such trick and at that
time he realized he didn't know much about Duo, except for the fact he was the
Deathscythe pilot and they were on the same side.
The stage had become
riot once the female judge, next to the dead judge, screamed hysterically. Heero
and Duo also escaped, following the panicked contestants out of the stage area.
Heero arrived first in their room. He quickly typed his mission report for Dr.
J.
Heero was sending the message when Duo entered the room, smirking all
the way. "Ninmu kanryou."
"Yes." Heero turned the chair and looked at
the smug boy before him. "You have succeeded in killing the officer. I never
knew you were good at using needles like that."
"There's a lot you don't
know about me." Duo walked until he was in front of Heero.
Heero glared
slightly. "Why didn't you tell me you could dance?"
"You didn't ask."
Duo shrugged. "You just grabbed me and forced me to practice as if I'm a stupid
person who never danced before. That hurt my ego as a dancer."
"And
that's why you want a reward from me to make it up?" Heero raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, you owe me that."
Heero growled. "Fine, what do you want
as the reward?" He saw Duo's violet eyes flashing. His heart pounding fast as
the braided boy bent down until his head next to Heero's head and whispered to
his ear.
"I want you."
Heero was surprised and felt something
wet licked his earlobe. Before he realized what had happened, Duo pulled away
and walked toward the door. "I still have something to do, so I expect you naked
in my bed later tonight." With that, Duo walked out of the room, leaving Heero
alone to process what he had said.
Heero was lying on
the bed when he heard the door's knob turned. He quickly sat up and watched as
Duo entered the room. "Finally you're back."
"You're still here."
Astonishment was clearly heard in Duo's voice.
"Of course, what do you
expect me to do? Run away?"
"You know well I give you enough time to
escape." The braided boy eyed Heero's naked body from head till toe as he
approached the Japanese pilot on his bed.
"I'm not a coward." Heero
crossed his arms in front of his chest. "I agree to do this and I will carry it
on."
"Well," Duo sat down on the bed, next to Heero. "What if I decide
to abuse you?"
"I did a lot of thinking about that and I trust you to
keep the limit of your action."
"Trust me?" Duo laughed mockingly. "You
don't trust me in completing the mission, but yet you trust your body to me?"
"I was wrong not to trust you and now is the first step to show my trust
to you." Heero looked straight at Duo, who had stopped laughing and looked back
at him seriously.
"You'll regret it." Duo whispered warningly.
"That's a consequence I will bear if my trust on you is misplaced."
Heero answered calmly. He had done a lot of thinking since Duo left him after
the competition and after long inner battle, he decided to consent to Duo's will
as he did right now.
Suddenly a pain shot from his chest, making Heero
gasped in surprise and pain. "Wha..t"
"You don't know me, how can you
trust me?" Duo twisted the nipple between his fingers.
"I want to know
about you." Heero panted, fighting the urge to shove Duo's hand away from his
chest. "I want to know the real you beneath the joker mask you wear and I'm
willing to give my trust as the payment."
Duo withdrew his hand. "That's
a risky decision, you know."
Heero nodded. "I will take the risk."
Calloused fingers grabbed his chin and forced him to look straight at
the violet orbs before him. "Why do you want to know about me?"
"I don't
know." Heero answered truthfully. He also had asked himself about it and
couldn't find the answer. He was confused and yet he still wanted to know about
Duo.
Duo's eyes softened. "I'll accept that answer for now." The
American boy pushed Heero to lie on the bed while his hand trailed down,
caressing his chest, his navel, and his groin.
"Spread your legs,
Heero." Duo whispered huskily.
Heero inhaled deeply and open his legs,
giving access to Duo's exploring fingers. He sucked hard and bit his lips to
keep his moan when Duo's digit brushed over his hardened flesh.
"Don't
hold it. I want to hear you moan. I want to hear every sound you make, knowing
it's me who cause you to do that." Duo's other hand joined the first hand in
quest of exploring Heero's body. They touched, caressed, and kneaded the bare
flesh of the Japanese boy, causing the said boy to moan loudly in no time.
Heero trembled when Duo's questing fingers brushed over his puckered
entrance.
"This is your first time?"
Heero nodded.
"I'll
try to make it least painful."
As one finger slipped into him, Heero
realized Duo didn't promise him no pain because the American boy knew he would
feel the pain like he was feeling at the moment.
"Are you in pain?" Duo
asked as he pressed his dry finger deeper into Heero.
"A little." Heero
clenched his hands tightly, keeping them on his side while all he wanted to do
was to pull the intruding finger out of him. He had said he trusted Duo and he
would hold onto that.
The finger withdrew as soon as he answered Duo's
question. But before Heero could breath in relief, the finger penetrated him
again. This time it was slick with something.... Like saliva...
"I
appreciate your trust on me." Duo whispered near Heero's ear while at the same
time he drove the second digit inside the Japanese boy's tight body.
Heero gasped and spread his legs wider, giving the fingers more space to
be invaded. Those fingers slid deeper, wiggling and easing their way inside him.
Heero suddenly jerked up when the slender digits prod something inside him that
sent jolts of pleasure over his body.
"That's your prostate." Duo
nibbled Heero's earlobe while his fingers prodded Heero's prostate over and
over.
Heero felt his sensory overloaded. He was only aware of Duo's
fingers inside him and Duo's tongue nibbling his ear. Suddenly the fingers and
the tongue withdrew, leaving him feel empty inside. Heero opened his eyes, which
he never aware of closing, and saw Duo sitting between his spread legs. "Duo?"
"On your hands and knees, Heero." Duo merely whispered the words, but it
more felt like an order for Heero than when they were said aloud. Without
protest, Heero rolled and got up on his hands and knees. He heard from behind
him the sound of a zipper being pulled and what he thougt as spitting sound. And
then something wet and slick was applied over his back end.
Another
spitting sound and Heero felt a blunt tip touched his entrance. A hand encircled
his waist as Duo's body hovered over his back. "Relax and let me in." The blunt
tip pressed forward and Heero gasped as it tried to pry his back entrance open.
He forced his body to relax as Duo had said and slowly the tip entered him.
Heero arched his back as Duo slid inside him slowly and steady, never
stopped. He felt the pain of the penetration but as Duo slid deeper, the pain
subsided. The American pilot only stopped once he had settled completely inside
Heero. "So tight." Duo moaned near Heero's ear.
Heero was panting in his
effort to stay calm and adjust to Duo. He could feel his inner muscles stretched
and pressed, trying to accommodate Duo inside him.
Then he felt Duo pull
away.
The Japanese boy inhaled loudly at the friction caused by Duo's
manhood against his inner tissues. It felt so good, so heavenly. Duo kept
withdrawing until only the blunt tip inside Heero and then pushed forward again,
burying his aching need into Heero swiftly. Heero jerked up and cried out as the
shoving prodded his prostate, sending waves of ecstasy through his nerves.
Following his natural instinct, Heero pushed back, meeting Duo thrust after
thrust.
They rocked faster and harder until at the point Duo was
slamming into Heero, causing the Japanese boy rocked forward at every thrust.
Heero gasped when Duo's hand closed on him and pumped him. Surrendering to the
inevitably, Heero yelled and came, at the same time as Duo growled and thrust
the final time into him, filling Heero with the proof of his passion.
Later when his orgasm had subsided, Heero found himself back on earth,
on Duo's bed to be exact. He was lying on his side, with Duo behind him,
spooning against him. The American's boy softened member was still buried inside
him, strangely giving him some kinds of comfort. As their breaths became steady,
Duo's arm and leg found its way over Heero, pulling the Japanese boy into the
braided boy's embrace.
"No regret?" Duo whispered at the back of Heero's
ear.
"No." Heero answered without thinking for he indeed had no regret.
He trusted Duo not to harm him and his trust was unbroken. That was enough for
him at the moment.
Duo became silent after that. The only sign the
braided boy hadn't fallen asleep was his fingers, which was teasing Heero's
nipples idly.
And then when Heero was about to close his eyes and sleep,
he heard Duo spoke up.
"What do you want to know?"
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