Business As Usual
by Jade
Part 2
Duo almost moaned. He glanced quickly around the store. It was quite empty
this time of day, and the owner didn't usually mind if he shut the store for
a half hour so he could have lunch in peace. "Tell you what, Heero," he said
with a predatory grin, "We could, um, go into the dressing room and I could,
well, show you a few things. So you could see what you've been missing."
Heero could only gape now. "Are you serious?" he breathed. His cock jumped to
attention.
"I never lie," said Duo with a smirk. "You interested?"
"What the fuck do you think?" Heero shot back, and Duo laughed as he went to
turn the sign around and lock the door. Then he returned to Heero, taking him
by the hand and leading him toward the back of the shop. They went through a
heavy blue curtain; behind it was a small room that held a couch and little
else. The lights were low.
Duo stopped and turned to Heero. The other man looked nervous, so he said,
"Relax. I'm in charge, and you don't have to so a thing if you don't want to,
I'll take care of everything. We're going to find out what you like."
The promise in Duo's words soothed Heero's nerves a bit; but then again, he
wasn't so nervous that he had lost his erection. Not with a sexy creature
like Duo standing in front of him, promising ecstasy. "Ok," he said. Then he
couldn't talk any more, because Duo was pressing his body against him, and it
felt perfect, hardness against hardness, and he wrapped his arms around Duo,
and he was lost.
Duo leaned forward, pressing his lips to Heero's, savoring everything. He
kept reminding himself to go slowly, that everything they did was completely
new to Heero. But god, that body pressed against him, and knowing that no one
had ever touched it... Duo deepened the kiss, running his tongue along
Heero's lips, asking for entrance.
Heero held Duo carefully; he felt as if he was going to wake up any moment
from a truly amazing dream. Duo's mouth on his was warm and hot and he parted
his lips when he felt Duo's tongue. He moaned as their tongues entwined; if
kissing was this good, he wasn't going to survive the rest.
Duo buried one hand in Heero's hair as he kissed him. They were almost
exactly the same height, perfect for grinding their erections together. He
rocked his hips, slowly at first, lining up his hardness with Heero's.
Heero pulled back, gasping; the feeling of another cock against his was
incredible. Friction, sensation, too hot... he clung to Duo, already close to
release.
Duo stared into Heero's lust-fogged eyes. Heero was panting already, and he
decided that unless he wanted the other man to come in his pants he'd better
move on. Besides, he wanted to unwrap his present. He pulled back
reluctantly. "Heero..." he said softly. "May I?" He tugged at the hem of
Heero's tank top.
"Sure," Heero said, shyly but eagerly. This was a bit scary but exhilarating.
He pulled off his shirt quickly, watching Duo's reaction carefully. His cock
was beginning to ache with need.
Duo couldn't help the soft exclamation as he got a good look at just how
incredible Heero's body really was. And to think it was all his to play
with... he could really get used to this. "Wow..." he said. And he reached
out to run a hand down over the flat planes of Heero's pecs and down the
washboard stomach. Then he reached the waistband of the spandex shorts, and
ran his finger along the edge.
Heero moaned more loudly now; the look on Duo's face was intoxicating. The
way he touched him, softly yet enticingly, was driving him wild. It made him
feel like the most desirable thing in the world. Then Duo's hand got closer
to his arousal, and he tried to find a way to tell the other man that he was
about to lose it. The stimulation was too intense, and Duo hadn't even
touched him intimately yet.
Duo could feel Heero's stomach muscles trembling, and knew he'd better hurry.
"Is this ok?" he asked as he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of the
shorts.
"God, yes," he hissed. "Hurry..." he tried to warn Duo.
"I understand, Heero," Duo said soothingly. He slid the shorts down slowly.
"I know you're close. Let me take the edge off for you, then we can have more
fun, ok?"
Whimpering as his arousal was exposed, Heero nodded, beyond coherent speech
now. He watched as Duo lowered the shorts, and stepped out of them without
removing his shoes. It seemed unimportant. He stood in nothing but his shoes,
naked and rock hard, erection wet from his need. He should have felt
embarrassed, but he only felt desire.
As much as Duo would have liked to just look at Heero for a while, he knew
the man needed relief. He sank to his knees in front of Heero, looking at his
erection with glee. Thick, uncut, and beautiful, Heero's cock cried out for
attention. He reached up and wrapped his fingers around it, slowly. He
stroked up and down a couple of times before leaning forward and swiping his
tongue around the tip.
Heero's mind nearly shut down when Duo knelt in front of him. He couldn't
possibly... then Duo was touching him, stroking him, and his knees threatened
to buckle. He moaned loudly, and closed his eyes, only to have them fly open
when he felt the warm wetness of Duo's mouth take him in. "FUCK!" was all he
could manage to say as he was overloaded by pleasure.
Duo's mouth descended, and all at once Heero was coming; nothing could hold
back his climax as he surrendered to pleasure. He felt himself constrict,
then explode, and he thought he was going to die, it felt so good. It seemed
to go on forever, and he knew he was yelling Duo's name but he couldn't help
it. When he came back to himself, his hands were buried in Duo's hair and the
longhaired man was looking up at him, grinning.
"I think you liked that," Duo said unnecessarily, licking his lips as he
stood up.
Heero looked at Duo, still shellshocked. "Fuck yeah," was all he could
manage.
Duo laughed softly. "Good to know I still have my touch," he said. He really
loved to suck cock, especially for someone as incredible as Heero. The
feeling of power, the raw lust turned him on. And it had been quite a while
since he'd found anyone who met his standards. And wanted him. Long hair was
apparently out of style. "Why don't we sit down for a minute?" he led Heero
over to the couch.
Heero nodded and let himself be led to the couch. Duo sat, and pulled him
down next to him, then pulled him close into a lingering kiss. He tasted
himself in Duo's mouth and it was odd but not unpleasant. It was a reminder
of what they had just done, and he already felt a tingle of arousal once
again.
Duo let his hands roam over Heero's body as they kissed. God, he was going to
enjoy this... he pulled back and whispered, "Ready for me to show you more?"
"Yes," replied Heero hoarsely. "What do you want me to do?"
"Just sit right there for a minute," Duo said, and got up quickly. He pulled
his shirt off as he walked over to a cabinet, rummaging around until he came
up with a tube. Then he turned and walked back toward Heero. As much as he
wanted to show Heero all sorts of toys, he was about to lose it himself.
There would be time for games later; right now all he wanted was to be buried
in that tight body.
Heero looked up at Duo, and felt himself harden even more at the predatory
look on Duo's face and the sway of his hips. His eyes traveled over the other
man's body; Duo was slim and lithe but looked like he could hold his own in
any fight. His tight jeans were stretched over his very obvious erection, and
Heero licked his lips. Duo looked threatening and dangerous and promising all
in one.
Duo stopped in front of Heero, and tossed the tube onto the couch next to
him. Then he dropped his hands to the button of his jeans, unfastening them.
He paused, catching Heero's eye just as he lowered the zipper. Carefully, as
he wore nothing underneath. He kicked off his shoes, then lowered his jeans.
Anticipation sang throughout his body as his erection was freed, pointing
straight at Heero as if it knew what it wanted to do. He pulled off the
jeans, finally standing naked in front of the man whose virginity he would
momentarily claim. He just hoped he could make it last in that tight body. He
stepped forward and pulled Heero down, off the couch, and helped him position
himself on his knees, on the floor, upper body supported by the couch and his
ass deliciously in the air. He kneeled on the floor next to Heero, and leaned
forward to kiss him as he ran a hand down his back.
Heero moaned into the kiss, arching up like a cat and almost ready to purr.
He should have been embarrassed in this position, but Duo's mouth and Duo's
hands and Duo's body made him just lustful. He felt a hand trace carefully
down the cleft of his ass, slick with lube, and he gasped when fingers
brushed against his entrance.
"Relax, Heero," soothed Duo, circling the sensitive flesh, setting Heero's
body on fire. "Any time you want me to stop, just say so." Heero just moaned,
though, and he carefully slid one finger inside.
"Fuck," gasped Heero, trying to get used to the new sensation. He'd dreamed
of this, but the actuality was much more intense. "More," he begged wantonly.
The feeling of being filled, opened, touched inside... it was perfect, and he
was fully hard again.
Duo added another finger, marveling at how tight Heero was, yet he was asking
for more. His cock ached for him to hurry, ached to be buried in Heero's
tight channel. He prepped him thoroughly, though, slowly, because Heero was a
virgin and he wanted his first time to be perfect. Soon, he was thrusting
three fingers in and out of the other man, hitting his prostate as much as
possible, and Heero was positively yowling for the real thing. And Duo was
more than ready to give it to him.
Heero moaned in anticipation as he felt Duo position himself behind him. He
grabbed the couch, prepared for some pain but he wanted this so badly. He
could feel the hot pressure of Duo's arousal against his entrance, felt Duo's
hands on his hips, felt the heat of the other man. He wanted this. His cock
pulsed, harder than it had ever been.
Duo leaned forward, pressing his lubed cock against Heero's inviting body.
"I'll go slow, Heero, just tell me if you need me to stop, ok?" He didn't add
that he hoped he *could* stop.
"Just do it, please," Heero said through gritted teeth. He felt like he was
going to explode already.
He couldn't wait any longer. Duo pressed, wincing as his cock slid in to
Heero's incredibly tight body, certain he must be hurting the other man. Then
he slid further, and stopped thinking, his whole world narrowed down to the
tight heat gripping him. "Fuck," he hissed, gripping Heero's hips tightly. No
one could be this tight. He kept pushing, burying his cock deep inside,
claiming Heero.
Heero forced himself to relax. It did hurt slightly, but not too badly, and
the feeling of being filled so completely was more than worth it. He put his
head down on the couch, surrendering, and just feeling everything. "Good..."
he managed to moan.
"Only good?" Duo grinned, his voice tight with retrained need. "I'll have to
do something about that, then..." He pulled back slowly, carefully, then
drove in a bit harder.
This pulled a keening moan from Heero, and he pushed back against Duo,
wanting more. He knew it would just get better with every stroke, and he
wanted Duo to hurry.
"God, Heero," panted Duo, his composure almost gone. "Do you have any idea
how hot you are?" He thrust in again, more quickly and deeper this time, and
couldn't stop a ragged groan from escaping.
"Just fuck me," gasped Heero. "Hard." With every thrust, there was less pain
and more pleasure, because the deeper Duo plunged into him, the more he
brushed across his prostate. He gripped the couch, moaning even louder,
meeting every thrust.
Faster and faster, and Duo knew he was close. He leaned forward and wrapped
his hand around Heero's cock and stroked quickly. He was moaning continuously
now.
"Oh my GOD!" Heero screamed as he felt the new stimulation. Duo's hand
stroked him in time to his thrusts, and he climaxed once again, unable to
resist even if he wanted to. It felt even better than the first time, with
the added stimulation of Duo deep inside him.
It was too much for Duo; helpless, he followed Heero into release. He
screamed Heero's name and thrust once more and then he filled him; almost
blacking out, he collapsed onto Heero's back. Never had he had a climax so
intense.
They came down to earth slowly; kissing Heero's back gently, Duo pulled out,
and they collapsed onto the couch together.
When Heero finally left the store, he realized he'd forgotten to buy the
gift. But he had Duo's phone number.
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