Tight Security
By: Jade



Email: jade9999@aol.com



Pairing: 1x2
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: yaoi, lemon, AU, PWP
Disclaimers: don't own, don't sue, don't ask, don't tell
Dedication: for Leslie


Part 2:

Heero had hardly slept Wednesday night. The anticipation was far too great.
It had been far too long since he had touched anyone, or been touched. He had
been half-hard all morning, and even on the drive to the airport, all he
could think of was the longhaired man. Duo.

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Duo parked his car and got his bags out. He hoped he had everything he was
supposed to because he really couldn't concentrate on anything this morning.
He barely remembered to lock his car as he walked to the check-in counter.

+

Heero held his breath as he scanned the crowd. He had gone over his plan a
thousand times. People were pulled for random checks all the time. The only
way this would arouse suspicion was if he gave himself away. It wasn't easy,
though; he wasn't really thinking with his brain at this point. Then he saw
Duo; and nothing mattered, except touching him again.

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Duo joined the line for the metal detectors. He remembered to breathe as he
approached the machine; he must look suspicious for real now. He put his bags
on the belt and looked up. He locked eyes with Heero as the machine beeped.
Heero started forward.

Heero recited the standard speech. "Excuse me, sir, could you please collect
your bags and step this way? You've been randomly selected for further
screening. This way, please." Heero resisted the urge to look behind him as
he led Duo to a door. He quickly punched in his code and held the door open
for the longhaired man. "After you, sir. I apologize for the inconvenience."

"It's no problem, really," responded Duo, noting that there were still people
around. Heero led him to another door, one without a window in it. Heero
opened it, and Duo went in.

"Please put your bags on the table," Heero intoned, before closing the door
firmly and locking it. He then turned around, leaning on the door, and said
more quietly, "We won't be disturbed now, Duo." He looked at the other man
for a long moment, not sure quite how to proceed now.

Duo turned to face Heero, also feeling a bit awkward. This was what he
wanted. They were alone at last. He smiled a wicked smile, and then said,
"Well, we'd better get on with it, then. I'm obviously hiding something from
you. How ever are you going to find it?"

Heero moaned low in his throat as he realized that they were still playing
the game, that Duo still wanted this. "Mr. Maxwell," he said huskily, "I'm
going to have to ask you remove your clothes. Slowly."

"While you watch?" Duo answered with mock indignation.

"I have to watch closely, Mr. Maxwell, in case you're trying to hide
something," explained Heero patiently, licking his lips. He was really
enjoying this game. "Your shirt first, please."

Duo bit his lip; he loved the way Heero was looking at him. He felt wanton.
He couldn't remember ever being this hard. This was perfect. "Fine," he said,
and started to unbutton his shirt.

Heero watched as Duo slid off the shirt, admiring the smooth chest and lean
muscles. "Put the shirt on the chair. Now your pants," he said in his best
monotone.

Duo unbuckled the belt, then the pants, with a shuddering breath. His cock
pulsed as he stripped for Heero. He thought he might come without even being
touched, he was so aroused. He let the pants drop to the floor, and slipped
off his shoes at the same time. He pushed them aside, and stood in front of
Heero dressed only in red silk boxers that bulged with his erection.

"God," Heero said under his breath, trying to keep from touching himself at
the sight in front of him. Duo was driving him insane, insane with need to
ravish that sweet body. Duo's body was slim and perfect, lean muscles and
smooth skin. He stepped forward. "Arms above your head, please. Keep them
there," he managed to say, as he repeated his search of Duo's body. But this
time was different; there was only one garment between them now, and no one
watching to make sure his hands didn't stray. He started with the standard
pattern, but when he reached Duo's waist he gave in to the urge to run his
hands down over the tight ass he wanted so badly. He cupped Duo's buttocks,
squeezing through the material, watching the violet eyes glaze over with
need. Then he slid his hands around to the front of the boxers. "I think
you're hiding something, Mr. Maxwell. Something big," he breathed, running
his hand over the bulge he felt there. "I'm going to have to ask you to
remove your boxers."

Duo was panting now; he brought his hands down to the waistband of his boxers
but stopped as Heero reminded him, "Slowly."

Duo whimpered and said, "Like this, Mr. Yuy?" And he turned around, bending
over, very slowly sliding the material down over his ass, keeping his legs
spread apart slightly.

"Oh, yes, just like that," moaned Heero, watching avidly. "I'm so glad you're
cooperating, Mr. Maxwell." He was sure he was going to come in his pants just
from watching the beautiful man strip.

Duo finally got the boxers off, and Heero said, "Now please turn around."

Duo turned around, putting his hands back up on his head, and stood naked in
front of Heero. His whole body ached with need, and his desire rose higher
than he thought possible. Just standing here like this in front of a near
stranger was delicious.

Heero took a step closer, taking a long moment just to appreciate the sexy
man displaying himself for him. "I have to touch you now, Mr. Maxwell. Touch
you all over. Make sure you're not hiding anything anywhere," he emphasized.
"Do you have a problem with that?" he panted, trying hard to keep up the act.

"Not at all, Mr. Yuy," moaned Duo. "Do anything you want to me," he
continued, cock pulsing with every word.

"I will," Heero whispered, and ran his hands over Duo. He started with his
chest, running his hands over the lean pectorals, brushing against the pink
nipples, feeling the flat stomach. Then lower... he bypassed Duo's cock
deliberately, running his hands down the front of his strong thighs, and back
up again, up his silken inner thighs. Duo's moans and whimpers were music to
his ears and cock. "Turn around," he finally commanded, "and bend over the
table."

Duo's whole body was trembling with need by now. He was lost in a fantasy,
one that promised ecstasy. And he never wanted it to stop. He complied
quickly, almost unable to even speak, bending over in front of Heero. His
cock was practically dripping now. "Yes," he whispered.

"Oh, god," Heero moaned as Duo bent over in front of him, naked, hard and
compliant. He walked up behind him, stopping only inches away. "Spread your
legs," he ordered hoarsely. "I need to see everything."

Duo could only whimper now, spreading his legs apart, trying to raise his ass
in the air even more. This was perfect, he needed this so badly. He wanted to
feel Heero touch him everywhere.

Heero started running his hands down Duo's back, hurrying to his goal; he
lightly touched the man's luscious ass. He ran his hands down the sides
before running his fingers back up the cleft. "I'm going to have to examine
you, Duo," Heero said softly. "Thoroughly. You wouldn't believe where people
try to hide things." He reached for some lube he had stashed in here earlier.
He kneaded Duo's buttocks roughly, spreading them apart, opening the other
man completely. He heard Duo gasp, then he got some lube on his fingers. He
held his buttocks open with one hand as he ran his fingers around Duo's
opening.

"Oh, yeah, do it..." moaned Duo, completely gone with lust. "Please..." He
gripped the far edge of the table desperately, surrendering fully.

Duo's surrender fanned the flames of Heero's desire; the need to possess, to
own the other man in every way consumed him. Despite his need, he was still
gentle as he plunged his fingers into the offered entrance.

"Duo..." he moaned, sliding two fingers quickly in and out of the longhaired
man while still kneading his ass, spreading him open. The other man's body
gripped his fingers as Duo pressed back against Heero's fingers, wanting even
more. "You're so tight... I don't think you're hiding anything here." Heero
added another finger, trying with all his might to hold himself back, to keep
from plunging what he really wanted to put deep into Duo. "You're perfect,"
he moaned, driving his fingers in and out of him now.

"Heero," Duo almost screamed. "I can't take it any more. Fuck me, please!"

Abandoning the game, Heero groaned, "Thought you'd never ask." Quickly,
unzipping only as much as necessary, Heero pulled his throbbing cock free of
his pants. He coated himself with lube with shaking hands, only one thing in
his mind: getting inside Duo as fast as he could. He positioned himself,
pressing the head of his erection against Duo's opening. "Say it again, Duo.
Please."

Duo was slowly going mad with desire as he felt Heero's hard heat teasing
him. He needed to be filled, and he needed it now. He begged, "Please, Heero.
Fuck me. I need it so bad. Give it to me hard. Give it to me now..." His
words turned to moans as Heero finally took him.

Heero pushed, and began to slide inside Duo. So tight, so hot, so perfect...
he wasn't sure how long he could last in this paradise. This was the single
most intense experience of his life, and he still almost couldn't believe
this was happening. But this was no dream; the hot sheath that gripped him
was all too real, and was making him lose control. He took a shuddering
breath, and buried himself in Duo, pausing. "Are you ok?" he managed to say.

Duo gripped the edge of the table, eyes shut and mouth open. Heero's cock
invaded him, completed him. Nothing had ever felt better. "I'm perfect," he
gasped.

"Yes, you are," agreed Heero, and pulled out almost all the way. Then he
pushed back in, slightly faster. Duo pushed back against him, driving his
cock deeper.

"More. Harder," begged the longhaired man. "Please..."

That was too much for Heero. "Hold on, then," he growled, and started to
pound. Each thrust was harder than the last, each plunge deeper into Duo's
willing body. Duo met each thrust, crying out for more. The table was soon
shifting under their actions. Heero gripped Duo's hips tightly, building up
speed. Each time he entered Duo, it felt better. He wanted to feel this
forever.

Duo thought he was going to die from pleasure. He moved one hand down to his
cock and stroked it. "Yes," he groaned. "Heero... I'm gonna..."

Watching Duo stroke himself was the last straw; with a strangled cry Heero
lost his careful rhythm. "Duo!" he gasped, driving into the other man as hard
as he could.

The extra force and his own hand took him over the edge. Duo cried out and
surrendered to the most intense climax he had ever had. Over and over, his
cock pulsed out his creamy desire, longer than he had thought possible. Then
he felt Heero release inside him, and the other man's completion made it even
better.

One more thrust, then Heero was paralyzed. He felt Duo's climax and his own
was ripped from him, out of his control. He froze, cock buried to the hilt in
Duo, and filled him with his passion as he screamed his name.

Both men held still, unable to move or speak for long moments. Then Duo
looked back over his shoulder at his new lover. "You know, I think you've
just spoiled me for mere mortals," he purred.

"Good," smiled Heero, running his hands over Duo's body possessively. "You
know, I think you're going to be missing a lot of flights from now on."



+the end


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