Enslaving Heero
by Akuma
Part 36 - Briefing
When the Doms finally ended the poker game, Heero let out a relieved
breath. He was lucky to have a good player as his Master and was left
with his shorts. He had a suspicion that Duo's possessive nature
demanded him to play seriously, so other Doms wouldn't be able to see him in
his naked state. The other subs weren't so lucky, though. They were
all naked. Heero had to hide his smirk as he took in the fact that when
Wufei blushed, it was his whole body instead of only his head turning
red. Poor Abu didn't want to look at anyone and bowed his head so
deeply that his chin touched his bare chest.
The Doms, however, ignored their subs' discomfort and cheerfully made
a promise to meet again in the near future. Heero could see his fellow subs
shudder at the promise as he did. After goodbyes were said, Heero
followed his Master to the basement where the car was parked. They put
on their coats while they were at the elevator then headed out to the
car.
When they reached the car, instead of unlocking the doors, Duo pushed
his slave to lie on the front hood.
"Master?" Heero swallowed as his Master hovered over him and spread
his coat aside to reveal his almost naked body. He could guess what
Duo wanted to do but still couldn't believe that Duo wanted to do it
right here, right now, in public place.
"Spread your legs."
Heero obeyed the command immediately and felt his Master settle
between his legs. A pair of hands seized his nipple rings and pulled
teasingly. Heero moaned at the stimulus and arched his back, offering
his nipples to be used as his Master pleased. They were in his
sadistic Master's mercy for quite some time until Heero felt he was
about to explode. His nipples were one of his most sensitive spots
after all. "Master, please. I can't..."
Duo withdrew his hands, however instead of stopping, he bent down and
took the left pink nub onto his mouth. Heero gasped and jerked in
pleasure as his nipple was licked and nipped. He liked having his
Master's moist mouth covering his nipple. He couldn't stop himself
from groaning in great delight when he felt suction on his nipple. It
felt so good that his hands couldn't stay idle and grabbed his
Master's head.
Duo pulled away in a flash, abandoning his slave's hard nipple. Heero
whimpered in protest and reached for his Master's head but he was
startled when his Master grabbed his hands and pinned them above his
head. Violet eyes gleamed down on him and Heero somehow knew he had
made a mistake when he heard his Master growl.
"You're mine. I'm the one who will decide how much pleasure you'll
get." Duo emphasized by putting a bit more pressure on Heero's pinned
hands. "Keep them there. I don't want any more interruption while I
play with my toy."
"Yes, Master." Heero answered. Although he was hard and wanted to
come, he didn't move his hands when his Master resumed sucking his
nipple. He knew he was wrong to try to force his Master to give him
more pleasure. So for the next fifteen minutes, Heero let his Master
play with his nipples. They were pinched, twisted and sucked
alternatively until they were red and very sensitive. During that
whole time, Heero did his best to hold his pleasure at bay. His
determination to keep still almost crumbled when his nipples were
abandoned. His Master straightened and pulled his tail out of his
passage. His shorts had been designed to allow his tail to be pulled
without having to remove the shorts first. With the tail gone, there
was a hole in his short revealing his secret opening. Heero of course
didn't have to wait too long to have the hole filled.
After zipping down his pants, Duo spread his slave's legs and buried
himself inside the tight passage in one thrust. Heero jerked up at the
force of the thrust. He anticipated being pounded right away but to
his surprise, his Master stayed still inside him. Confused, Heero
looked up to see his Master's violet eyes fixed on him.
"Master?"
Duo smiled and kissed his slave's lips gently. "You have done well
today. I'm proud of you, Kitten."
Heart fluttering, Heero managed to kiss back before his Master pulled
away. He knew what would come next and welcomed it with open arms when
his Master started thrusting. At first, Duo rocked lazily inside him
as if savoring the sensation. It only lasted a few minutes though. Duo
then grabbed Heero's legs and lifted them up and apart before starting
to pound into his slave vigorously.
Heero gasped as his prostate was jabbed and tried hard to control his
pleasure. Just when he managed to get some semblance of
control, Duo changed position. He grabbed his slave's hips and lifted
him up. Heero instinctively put his arms around Duo's shoulders and
tightened his legs around Duo's waist. His Master only gave him less
than a minute to do that before he started the fucking again. Heero
moaned as he was being used almost brutally and felt more turned on as he
realized how strong Duo was to be able to fuck him in this standing position.
Their lips met and opened, tongues dancing while their lower bodies
were busy with their own dance.
When Heero thought he couldn't hold on any longer, his Master froze
deep inside him and came. Heero panted as the warm liquid filled him.
He rested his head on his Master's shoulder and tried to forget his
hard arousal. There was a small chance Duo would give him release since he
just got it two days ago. True to his prediction, his Master only gave
his head a soft kiss then laid him back on the car's front hood before
pulling out and plugging his passage back with his tail.
"You may not come."
"Yes, Master." Heero lay for a while on the hood and looked at the
ceiling, trying to will his arousal away. He could feel his Master's
fingers caressing his body and felt butterfly kisses bestowed upon
him. Five minutes passed before Heero finally got himself under
control. He took a deep breath and reluctantly stood up. He could feel
the slickness in him as he arranged his coat to cover his body.
"Kitten."
Heero turned in time to see something shiny flying to his direction.
He caught it effortlessly and stared at the car keys in his hand.
"You drive." At Duo's order, Heero looked up and saw his Master sit
down in the passenger seat. He looked down again at the key in his
hand, staring at it quite long, before he went to the driver seat.
This was the first time Duo let him drive his Ferrari and Heero vowed
not to disappoint his Master. His tail prodded deeper into him when he
sat down and shifted while he drove the car out of the building. A
slight smile adorned Heero's face as he drove. His Master had given
him another privilege. Though normal people would think it was a usual
thing to drive someone's car, Heero knew they weren't normal.
The past had taught them not to trust anyone. They rarely let someone
else drive their car, spaceship, or other transportation. To let
someone else to drive instead of themselves would mean they trusted the
person with their life. However, time changed and they had changed as
well. Heero gazed pensively into the darkness of the night. Duo
trusted his life to him and Heero would never let him down just as Duo
never let him down during the war. He would make sure Duo and him,
Duo's possession, arrived safely at the apartment. It wasn't until he
parked the car in the apartment's basement that he realized his Master
had fallen asleep.
Heero was surprised when he turned and found his Master snoring
slightly next to him. His surprise quickly turned into concern when he
saw how tired Duo was. Heero smacked himself for not realizing it
sooner. Of course Duo was tired. His Master had gone out almost
everyday since their mission was announced, not to mention that Duo
also had to train and discipline his disobedient slave. Their
costumes had to have cost his Master a lot of money and great effort was out
into these specific details. Heero had checked all the concealed
weapons in his costume during the poker game and he hoped he didn't
have to use all of them. Judging how complicated his costume design
was, Heero bet that it was Duo himself who made the costumes.
He took a deep breath and determined to be a good slave and spoil his
Master for the short time they had before they had to carry out their
mission. He carefully got out of the car and walked around toward the
passenger door. With extreme carefulness, not wanting to wake his
Master, Heero opened the door and scooped his Master into his arms. He
walked slowly and carried his sleeping Master up onto their floor. It
was a bit tricky to open the bedroom door without causing too much
turbulence or noise that might wake his Master up but Heero managed to
do it. It told him how tired Duo really was not to feel his movements,
but then it also told him how much trust Duo had in him to sleep this
deeply and let his slave keep him safe. Heero put his Master on their
bed, removed his clothes with care, and kissed his forehead gently.
"Sleep well, I'll take care of you, Master."
Heero cleaned himself in the bathroom, removed his costume, and walked
naked into the bedroom. He hesitated to climb into the bed, not
wanting the shaking of the bed to wake his Master but he also wanted
to sleep with his Master. In the end, Heero decided not to climb in.
He put his green pillow next to the bed on the side where Duo was and
curled up on it. He closed his eyes and fell asleep while planning how
he would spoil his Master tomorrow.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Heero didn't know what time it was exactly, but he knew it was long
past midnight when he was awakened by something heavy that fell next to
him. He turned his head and saw his Master's sleepy violet eyes
blinking at him. "Why couldn't I find my slave in my bed?"
"Sorry Master," Heero rubbed his sleepy eyes, "You look so tired and I
didn't want to wake you up by climbing into the bed."
His Master didn't respond and caressed his hair instead. "Come here,"
Duo opened his arms. Heero smiled as he shifted and snuggled deeper
into his Master's embraces.
"You forgot one thing though, Kitten." Duo's hands moved lower and
caressed the opening to his slave's unusual empty passage.
Heero jerked up as he realized his error. "I'm sorry, Master. I forgot
to plug myself."
"I forgive you for this night." Duo caressed his slave soothingly. To
Heero's surprise, his Master shifted up and slid his hard cock into
Heero. "It's plugged now. Go to sleep."
Heero blinked. Did Duo really want to stay hard inside him all night?
"Don't you want to use me, Master?"
"I will take care of that tomorrow. Stop squirming and sleep, Kitten."
Feeling too comfortable to argue, Heero gave in to his Master's demand
and closed his eyes. He could feel his Master inside him, hard and
undeniable, as he slowly flew into the dream world.
Duo kissed his slave's hair gently before sighing in content, "My
beloved slave." He then followed his slave into deep slumber with a
contented smile on his face.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Now I know why Yuy squirmed on this damn seat, Wufei thought as he
shifted on the Preventer's hard seat. His Mistress had given his poor
ass a few 'friendly' slaps from her paddle as a reminder that he was
still her slave wherever they were. He and Dorothy were the first ones
to arrive in the meeting room. Dorothy chose the seat facing the door
and Wufei sat next to her, not protesting the sitting location since
he could watch the other Preventers walking in and study how their
training went.
Duo and Heero entered the room and Wufei couldn't help but scowl when
he watched Heero sit down casually without squirming. Lucky bastard.
But then Heero tensed and straightened, telling Wufei that Heero's ass
wasn't spared this morning. Satisfied, Wufei turned back to the door
and was just in time to see agent Klein and Lindt walking in, followed
by Grant and Haakon. The female Preventers looked like their normal
selves while the blonde man looked smug. Wufei wondered how far their
training went.
"Good evening, Agents." Lady Une greeted them as she headed toward her
assigned seat. She looked around, taking in each agent's expression
before continuing. "I hope this two week training will help you in your
disguises. Are there any of you that have problems with your role?"
Klein and Lindt said they were fine. Heero and Wufei didn't say
anything but they gave their respective Dom a glare that said 'my ass'
. Duo smirked while Dorothy just smiled mysteriously. Grant smugly
announced that his and Haakon's training went very well.
"Good," Lady Une looked uncomfortable for a moment before her
expression changed to impassive, "I'm sure you have all practiced hard
but we need to see how good your disguise is."
Duo frowned, "What do you mean, Chief?"
Une took a breath. "Agent Grant and I have discussed this and we
wanted to see each couple perform a convincing BDSM scene in this
room."
Agent Klein and Lindt were ready to protest but Une held up her hand
and continued her speech, "I know you're uncomfortable but it needs
to be done. If you can't perform well and convincing in front of this
small amount of people, how can you perform in front of hundreds of
experienced BDSM people?"
Wufei, who wanted to protest as well, grudgingly admitted the truth in
Une's words. Except the meeting with the other couples last Friday, he
didn't have experience submitting to his Mistress in front of many
people. But that didn't mean he wanted to show his submission to
people who he knew he would have contact with on daily basis long after the
mission was over. He turned to his Mistress and saw the slow
calculating smile as Dorothy nodded her accent. Wufei groaned and
prayed to Nataku that she wouldn't make the scene too extreme.
Heero on other side, was having a completely different problem. He did
mind performing in front of others but it hadn't been his main concern
at the moment. The big problem was that Une didn't know about them
swapping their roles, so Une would expect him to act as a Dom while Duo
acted as a sub. They had two choices, either they told Une about the
swapping or perform the roles Grant assigned to them. Heero wasn't
sure whether he could act convincing as a Dom, not after his Master
used him so thoroughly and repeatedly this morning. His ass was sore
from all the ministrations he got, inside and outside. There was also
no guarantee that Lady Une would take their swapping well.
"I will give you three hours for scene preparation. We will meet after
lunch in this room. Also, don't forget to pick up your equipment from
Mechanic division. It will allow us to monitor your state and detect
your position." Lady Une then dismissed them all. Heero sat up,
feeling relief that he had time to discuss their problem with Duo.
They went to Duo's work station. Heero tried to guess the smirk Duo
wore but failed. His Master could be smirking at the thought of
torturing his poor slave or at the thought of tricking everyone,
except Dorothy and Wufei, by being a sub to his slave.
After picking their equipment, Heero followed his Master to the
soundproofed room which was empty and watched as Duo locked the door.
He shifted slightly, remembering what happened last time he was here.
"Don't worry, we don't have time to do it now." Duo smirked wider as
he sat on one of the chairs, "Come here, I will tell you about my plan
for the scene."
Heero sat down next to his Master and listened to the plan. His eyes
went wide when he realized what exactly Duo was planning.
"Nani?? You want me..."
"No interruption, Kitten. That's five strokes for you."
"But you want me...."
"Do you want me to make it into ten strokes?"
".... No, I'm sorry, Master."
"Good, now listen carefully."
When Duo finished explaining, Heero looked worriedly at his Master.
"Are you sure, Master?"
"Yes, Kitten." Duo kissed him reassuringly. "If you are successful, it
will be your reward, but if you fail, I will give you punishment right
on the scene."
Heero gulped, both in eagerness and trepidation.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wufei rubbed his poor ass which had turned as red as tomato. Dorothy
definitely had convinced Une and other Preventers with her spanking
scene. She had pinned Wufei on her lap and proceeded to spank him with
the paddle. Wufei didn't know where it came from but suspected one
braided American, judging from Heero's sympathized gaze. She also made
Wufei count and address her correctly. To Wufei's humiliation, she
didn't stop the spanking until he broke down and sobbed, pleading for
the spanking to stop.
Trying to forget his humiliation and trusting the other Preventers not to
tell others about his break down, Wufei focused his attention on the
second couple, Klein and Lindt, who were performing their scene. He
had to control his blushing as the agents performed a sex scene. He felt
like a pervert watching an intimate moment that wasn't his, but this was
for mission and to save the lives of thousands people. They would do what
they had to do to save those lives even though that meant they would
lose their privacy for a little while.
Lindt was quiet good as a Dom, she had the cool demeanor and calm
voice, however Wufei saw the hesitation on the Dom's face and a slight
pause in her actions when she was about to push the dildo into her sub.
Wufei watched closer and saw Klein nodding her head before Lindt slid
the dildo into her. It ruined their roles, Wufei frowned. A Dom wasn't
supposed to ask his/her sub's permission. Even he who was new to this
lifestyle could see it.
Grant didn't say anything about the slack when the female couple
finished their scene and told them it was a good performance instead.
"I think Agent Lindt hesitated too long," Dorothy spoke up when it was
clear Grant wouldn't say anything else. "A Dom isn't supposed to
hesitate at all. They have every right to use their sub. If a Dom
hesitates that means the Dom can't control the sub or he/she wasn't a
real Dom."
"Agent Klein also shouldn't give the Dom permission. You negotiate
what you permit her to do before the scene not while in the scene."
Duo added.
Une looked at the uncomfortable female couple, "I think Maxwell and
Catalonia has a point. Please keep it in mind, Agent Klein and Agent
Lindt." She waited until both female nodded before asking Grant and
Haakon to perform their scene.
Haakon was a good Dom and scout, Wufei decided as he watched the
female Preventer tie Grant with rope using intricate knots. Grant was
kneeling on the floor, head bowed, and hands tied behind his back. His
legs were tied so he couldn't move away and his eyes were blindfolded.
Agent Haakon then produced a feather and proceeded to tease the blonde
man with it. Like Dorothy, Haakon kept tickling Grant's sensitive
spots until the blonde agent cried out his plea to stop the torture.
The difference was while Wufei broke down from the pain, Grant broke
down from the pleasure. After Grant begged and pleaded for some time,
Haakon finally loosened the rope and brought Grant to release by
flicking the feather on his hard cock.
It was a good performance. Wufei knew but still he frowned. He felt as
if there was something incomplete with the scene but he didn't know
what it was. He turned to his Mistress to ask whether she knew what
incomplete about the scene but Dorothy was talking to Maxwell. Her
voice was too low for Wufei to hear. The American Preventer grinned as
he replied to Wufei's mistress. "Don't worry, I'll show them instead."
"What's that all about?" Wufei asked his Mistress. "Is it about
Grant's and Haakon's performance?"
"Yes, just watch them." Dorothy gestured to the center of the room
where Duo and Heero were.
Wufei focused his attention to his comrades and watched as Maxwell lay
lazily on the carpeted floor. Yuy approached and knelt next to his
lover. The Japanese Preventer bent down and removed Maxwell's clothes
one by one while bestowing kisses on the flesh he had bared. What
the... wasn't Yuy supposed to be submissive, not aggressive? Wufei
blinked as he realized Yuy was supposed to be a Dom, according to
Grant's stupid personality study. So Maxwell would be a sub in this
scene. Wufei decided it was not a bad thing. He finally could see
Maxwell as a sub, even though only for this one scene.
The Chinese Preventer watched Yuy remove the last garment from
Maxwell, which were his boxers, to reveal an impressive arousal. Maxwell
was indeed big, Wufei admitted grudgingly. He frowned when the
Japanese Preventer took Maxwell's arousal into his mouth and proceeded
to give him a very thorough blow job. It wasn't wise to do that as a
Dom, was it? This made the scene almost like a normal love making.
Wufei looked around him and saw Grant and Une scowling. He could guess
that they weren't pleased to see a normal sex scene. Yuy should have
acted better as a Dom.
It was unavoidable that Wufei felt a little smug that Dorothy and he
managed to perform a more convincing BDSM scene. Even Maxwell and Yuy
combined couldn't do a very convincing scene. A growl from Duo pulled
Wufei's attention back to the pair. No wonder Maxwell was growling.
Yuy had released the cock and moved down to lick Maxwell's opening.
Yuy's intention was as clear as sun.
Wufei was stunned. Did Maxwell really allow his sub to penetrate him?
Wasn't it was very submissive of him? He wanted to ask Dorothy but
his eyes were glued on the center of the room where Maxwell was
moaning in pleasure as Yuy penetrated him. The nakedness of Maxwell
and Yuy's fully clothed body, save for his groin, made the scene very
contrasting. Since Heero was turning their back on them, Wufei could only
see how Yuy's clothed lower body moved forward, the obvious sign he
was penetrating Maxwell.
"Move!" Maxwell growled when Yuy stayed still. As Yuy complied with
the order, Wufei felt like smacking both of his comrades. Couldn't
they see how normal their coupling was? At first he thought Yuy was in
control, but when Maxwell ordered him, Yuy complied without protest.
This wasn't sex between a Dom and a sub! How the hell they could
show Grant what went wrong with his and Haakon's performance?
Oblivious to Wufei's exasperation, Heero concentrated on sliding in
and out the warm slick tunnel. So hot, so soft, and so tight. Was this
how Duo felt when he used him? No wonder his Master liked to fuck him.
Heero moaned as he felt his Master tightening around him. This was a
very big reward his Master gave him and Heero knew he ought to make no
mistake or it would be a long time before he was granted this reward
again. Heero shifted slightly, trying to find his Master's prostate.
It took three times before he managed to find it, making his Master
jerk up.
A few more prods on the prostate, Heero heard his Master growl loudly
and felt legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper into his
Master. "Now!" Duo barked the order. Heero didn't hesitate as he took
Duo's arousal and pumped it simultaneously with his thrust. Duo's legs
around him tightened before Duo tensed and gasped loudly in ecstasy.
Heero moaned as he felt the velvety passage tightened around his cock.
Oh how he wanted to just let go and join his Master but that meant
failure, disappointing his Master, and also punishment. Heero bit his
lips, focusing his hands in milking his Master dry while trying to
hold himself at bay. It was both heaven and hell.
Finally after what seemed like hours, his Master finished and came
down from his orgasm. The command was short and firm. "Out."
Heero panted and had to use all his strength to pull out from the
enticing warm passage. His cock cried out in protest, wanting to
explode inside the passage but Heero wasn't permitted to come. So he
ignored his throbbing arousal, tucked it back into his pants, and bent
down to lick his Master's seed covered stomach clean. When he was
done, he crawled backward and knelt, head bowed, waiting for his
Master's next order.
With wide eyes, Wufei watched Maxwell slowly stand up and put on his
clothes back. The American Preventer's posture seemed to change into
the Dom Wufei had met last Friday. His bearing was imposing and showed
he was in control. His smile was lazy yet full of confidence. Once
fully clothed, he stood next to his slave and ruffled Heero's
chocolate locks as if the Japanese Preventer was a good pet.
"I forgot to tell you something." Maxwell spoke calmly, eyes on
Preventer's chief while his hand kept petting his slave's hair. "Heero
and I swapped our roles because we think it will suit us better
better."
Without giving Lady Une a chance to comment or Grant to protest ,
Maxwell regarded his slave. "You have done well."
Yuy kissed his Master's feet before he stood up and turned to face the
audience. Wufei stared dumbfoundedly as the Japanese Preventer stood
with cheeks flushed and his pants showing the bulge of his arousal. It
was a very obvious sign that he didn't get any pleasure. Wufei
realized then what was going on. Maxwell had shown even though his
slave took him, he was still in control. He was the one who got
pleasure while his slave had none. His control over his slave was so
strong that his slave even didn't come from the coupling, not without
direct order. It was what he felt strange about from Grant's and Haakon's
performance, Wufei ceased his frown as he finally got all his answer.
Damn, but he could feel Maxwell and Yuy's performance was the best,
not only among them but also also maybe among the contestants
tomorrow.
Heero was about to walk back to his previous position when Duo grabbed
his waist and bestowed a light kiss on his mouth. "I'm very proud of
you, Kitten." He whispered near Heero's ear before they stepped apart.
Heero reluctantly schooled his expression back to his expressionless
self while Duo smirked like his usual cheerful self. "Any comment?"
"Yuy wouldn't come without Maxwell's direct order. It's very obvious
that your pleasure is above his." Wufei commented and had a pleasure
at hearing a certain blonde Preventer coughing.
"At... at first it looked like agent Yuy was in control, but it was you
the whole time who held the control." Grant stuttered. "You made me
realize that Haakon's and my performance didn't focus on the Dom's
pleasure but on the sub's pleasure instead."
"Yes, that sums it all up." Duo grinned and returned to where he
originally stood, followed by Heero.
There was a silence for a few seconds before Lady Une spoke up. "I
guess I can allow the swapping if your performance can make Agent
Grant who has more experience in this lifestyle," she didn't hear two
snorts come from her two Asian Preventers and continued, "realize his
error. Good job, Duo, Heero."
"Thank you, Chief." Duo returned while Heero just nodded.
Lady Une smiled slightly, "I wish you all well for tomorrow's
mission. Good luck, Agents. We will wait for your successful return."
After Lady Une left the room, the agents also separated, returning to
their home for the last time before the mission. Heero and Duo were
just out of the room when agent Grant called. "Agent Maxwell, wait!"
Heero could hear Duo's sigh before his Master turned around. Heero did
the same and saw the blonde Preventer eyeing his Master in awe and
worship. He scowled, not liking how Grant looked at his Master.
"Maxwell, you are a real Dom, aren't you? It's impossible for a novice
to exert such a control on the unbeatable agent Yuy."
Unbeatable? Heero's eyebrows twitched, wondering how many times his
ass had been beaten.
Duo's smirk indicated he was in similar thought, "Unbeatable Yuy?"
"Well, you obviously managed to subdue him."
Heero's eyebrows twitched again.
Grant gave Duo the worshipped look. "It would be a pleasure to have
you as my Dom."
That's it! Something snapped inside the Japanese boy's head. Heero
growled and grabbed his Master's hand. "He will never take you as your
sub. Now if you excuse us, we have to go home."
Heero dragged his Master away, leaving Grant staring in confusion at
their backs. The poor guy couldn't determine which one was the real
Dom now.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"My Kitten is jealous." Duo chuckled once they got home and he wrapped
his arms around his slave.
Heero grunted but then melted as his Master nibbled on his earlobe. "I
don't like him."
"I can see that." Duo chuckled and moved onto his slave's slender
neck.
Heero tilted his head to give more space for his Master to nip and
lick, "He thinks with his cock."
His Master laughed. "As if you don't."
"Nani?! I'm nothhhnn.." Heero moaned as Duo caressed his bulging
arousal.
"Remove all your clothes." Duo whispered.
Heero complied in five seconds, earning another chuckle from his
Master.
"Horny Kitten, aren't you?" Duo retreated toward the bedroom and
beckoned with his finger suggestively.
"I'm not thinking with my cock." Heero protested while he eagerly
followed the beckoning finger, his cock twitching in agreement.
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