WARNING: This story is adult themed. If you have a problem with BDSM in any form, don't read it. Any BDSM themed story I write will follow the precepts of Safe Sane and Consensual. That's the only way I know how to play. If you have any problem with malexmale then don't read it. I will not be responsible for the narrowed minded who cannot follow directions.

Standard Disclaimers apply, I own no one recognizable, song by Depeche Mode.

I feel you
Your sun it shines
I feel you
Within my mind
You take me there
You take me where
The kingdom comes
You take me to
And lead me through Babylon

This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love

I feel you
Your heart it sings
I feel you
The joy it brings
Where heaven waits
Those golden gates
And back again
You take me to
And lead me through oblivion

This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love

I feel you
Your precious soul
And I am whole
I feel you
Your rising sun
My kingdom comes

I feel you
Each move you make
I feel you
Each breath you take
Where angels sing
And spread their wings
My love's on high
You take me home
To glory's throne
By and by

This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love

absolution
part 5

Heero stared wide-eyed up at Duo. There was more? How could there possibly be more? He watched as Duo spread his thighs and saw the still hot evidence of his excitement that coated the thin leather.

Duo pulled Heero's head back by his hair. "Now then... you've made a mess Heero, haven't you? And when you make a mess it's up to you to clean it up isn't it?"

Heero swallowed reflexively. "Yes... yes Duo.."

Duo pulled Heero's head forward. "Well then get to it."

Heero found his mouth pressed against the leather and quickly determined what Duo expected. His tongue slipped out and began to lick up the thick bitter-salt of his own essence. It was an odd taste, unlike any he'd ever known but that was not the whole of the experience. It was the idea of it. That he had climaxed entirely under Duo's manipulation and now he was expected to clean up the evidence with his tongue. It was humiliating. It made him hard. Again. He shifted and felt the toy still inside him with its insidious buzzing and vibrations. He moaned softly against Duo's thigh and began to lick in earnest. Ever the efficient soldier, he sought and found every last droplet and dutifully licked them up all the while wiggling his ass so the vibrator would hit at his prostate. When the clean up was finished he took to licking the length of Duo's thighs, the leather smooth and cool under his tongue.

Duo watched as Heero's reluctance for the task changed into enjoyment. He knew what conflicting feelings were going through Heero's mind, how the humiliation translated into increased excitement. He knew the exact moment when Heero rediscovered the toy that was still inside. Duo watched with amusement as Heero's licking picked up while his hips began to dance from side to side as he worked the vibrator within. Then Heero's nose was buried between his legs and Heero began nuzzling at his leather constrained erection. Duo inhaled deeply, his hips lifting from the bed.

Heero felt Duo's hips lift and began to lick at Duo's obviously distended cock through the leather. He was determined to make Duo at least partially as lust crazed as he had been. The thin leather was not much of a barrier and it left little to the imagination. Heero could feel the ridges of Duo's flesh and felt the heat that poured from him.

Duo could swear he felt the bumps on Heero's tongue through the leather, he was so sensitive at this point. The stimulation of the evening's events left him hard and needing release. He felt Heero's nose brush against the bare skin above the waistband of his pants and tensed in surprise as Heero's teeth closed over the leather to pull the button through its hole. He watched is fascination as Heero's tongue sought and lifted the zipper pull to catch it between his teeth and begin to pull it down. Heero then used his mouth to lay the open flaps of leather, exposing Duo's angry red erection. Duo sighed in pleasure, the pleasure that comes from having a tight garment loosened and the pleasure of Heero's hot breath wafting across the head of his erection.

Heero was operating on a purely subconscious level, purely by instinct. He was stunned by his own actions yet was increasingly aroused at each move he made. He buried his nose in the open fly of Duo's pants to inhale the unique musky fragrance that is the male crotch. Uniquely male and uniquely Duo. It was like a shot of pure pheromone that speared its way to Heero's already aroused cock. Heero's eyes rose to watch Duo's face as his tongue slipped out to touch at the clear liquid that seeped from the head of Duo's erection.

Duo threw his head back at the first tentative touch of Heero's tongue. He felt the touch again and his body tensed hard, muscles straining. Heero's mouth had barely closed over the head when Duo's body informed him that it had had enough and that if he wanted choose where he came then he'd better be positioning himself *right now*. Duo snapped upward, grabbing at Heero's hair with one hand and pulling him up while the other tugged the leather pants down over his hips. Duo pulled Heero toward him till Heeros legs parted and he was straddling Duo's knees. Duo kept a good grip on Heero's hair and blindly reached for the bag, fishing out a well loved tube, flipping the cap and squeezing a good dollop of clear gel over his erection, shivering as the coolness touched his overheated flesh. The heat from his body caused the gel to melt and dribble down his length and he shifted, really not needing any more stimulation at this point.

Heero knew he was fucked, or at least about to be fucked. He watched as Duo haphazardly prepared that straining bit of flesh that would soon be inside his own body. Anticipation sent a frisson down his back. Duo was moving swiftly and Heero could tell that he'd accomplished what he'd wanted. Duo was at least as lust crazed as he had been/was now. Duo's hand left his hair and he felt both gloved hands grab behind his knees to pull them bent and up on to the bed. Heero felt himself descend till the backs of his thighs were resting on the tops of Duo's.

Duo reached behind Heero and grabbed for the end of the vibrator, pulling it out and tossing it aside to be cleaned later. Heero gasped loudly as the toy was pulled from him but had no time to react as Duo grabbed his hips and yanked him forward. Duo wasted no time with preliminaries, he held Heero's hip with one hand, grabbed his erection with the other and proceeded to push the blunt head into Heero's entrance.

Heero gasped at this new invader. It was thicker, hotter and the stretching sensation added an ache that increased the pleasure tenfold. Then Duo's hand were on his hips and Heero screamed as he was impaled in one swift thrust. Heero grabbed blindly for Duo's shoulders, holding tight as his back arched inward and his head fell back. Duo's hands held his hips in a bruising grip, forcing his lower body to remain still.

Duo's jaw clenched and his hands tightened as he felt every synapse fire at once from the incredible heat and smoothness of the flesh that surrounded him. He hung onto his control by a thread, wanting desperately to be able to finish this properly.

"Do. Not. Move. Heero."

Heero wondered just how he was supposed to manage that when every nerve in his body was screaming at him to move, every carnal instinct was pushing at him to move. Somehow he managed to hold still for a few brief moments, which it appeared were sufficient for Duo to regain at least a fraction of his rapidly shredding control.

Duo held tight to Heero's hips and nudged upward with his own. Oh yesssss. His mind hissed at him. This was indeed perfection, he should have known. Duo began a slow rocking rhythm which soon had Heero meeting him in a matched rolling of hips. Duo loosened the grip of one hand, swinging it outward to connect against Heero's ass. The sharp sound resounded through the room and Heero yelped and moaned loudly, his body jerking onto Duo which in turn pushed Duo even deeper inside. Once again Duo began a maddening litany of words.

"Do you know what a spanking is Heero?"

SMACK. Thrust.

Heero merely moaned in response.

"A spanking, Heero, is a punishment given to bad little boys."

SMACK. Thrust. SMACK. Thrust. SMACK. Thrust.

"Have you been a bad little boy Heero?"

SMACK. Thrust. SMACK. Thrust SMACK. Thrust.

Heero moaned louder still, his response incoherent, his mind slipping further. The pain and the pleasure exquisitely sharp.

"Have you? Have you Heero? Have you been bad? Have you done bad things?"

SMACK. Thrust. SMACK. Thrust. SMACK. Thrust.

Heero screamed out. "Yes... Yes... YES... I've done bad things... I did... I did... I did..." Heero began sobbing, tears rolling down his passion filled face as he rocked harder still against Duo's thrusting hips.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Heero moaned out wordless and incoherent apologies as their bodies strained together, driving each other forward toward release.

Duo caught Heero's chin between thumb and forefinger and looked deep into his teary eyes. Duo's throat tightened and he leaned forward to kiss the tears away, the gentle gesture a mad counterpoint to the rough thrusting of their lower bodies. He caught Heero's gaze again.

"I forgive you. Come for me."

And with those few words Heero found what he hadn't known he'd been seeking. Absolution. Completion. The switch was thrown and the final circuit path complete. He screamed out his orgasm and erupted in hot streams to cover Duo's bare chest.

Duo watched as Heero found what he needed. At the first splash against his chest Duo let go and pushed upward high and hard. His own orgasm crested in a powerful wave through his body. Duo threw his head back and yelled out as his abdomen clenched and the molten river made its way up the length of his cock to jet outward into Heero's body.

They hung there, still, like a living statue, muscles contracted and standing out in relief. All too soon their muscles gave out, turning liquid as they fell back to the bed. Duo caught Heero in his arms as Heero curled around his body. Duo held Heero's quivering form close, running his hands up and down Heero's back, soothing with soft caresses, soft kisses and soft words.

Duo smiled as Heero took one last shuddering breath and slipped into oblivion. Duo craned his neck to take in Heero's face and found an expression of peace, contentment and innocence. Duo sighed heavily in relief and fell into an exhausted slumber.

At the still open door two pairs of eyes, one deep green and one sea blue, watched. Two faces turned to each other and smiled. Two figures slipped silently into the room, moving to the two on the bed. Gentle hands moved them to lie fully on the bed and covered them with a warm blanket. The silent figures met in the centre of the room to clasp hands and make their way out the door to their own bed.

owari

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