The Hentai Zone: Perfect
Duo was the excellent college student, good grades, worked hard in
class, well liked and a great athlete. But Duo was fearful of human
companionship and brushed off all sexual advances. He would keep
friends far from himself and became closed off from civilization of
the dating world.
Going through his mail one day, he noticed a strange catalogue
wrapped in dark plastic.
"Damn, more porn."
About to throw the catalogue away, he decided to open it.
"The Hentai Zone?" Duo scrunched his eyebrows together and began to flip through the pages till he saw something that grabbed his attention.
"Create the perfect lover?"
Reading over the list of things he could have, Duo began to ponder
and thought of the perfect mate. He tore out the application and
filled it out. If he was lucky, he would be drawn to receive a free
doll with his specifications, which would help him a lot when the
dolls were over a thousand dollars and he barely had enough money for
lunch the next day.
That night, Duo tossed and turned in the bed. His head was swimming
with what to expect; would it be human like or blow up? Would it
have soft skin and bright eyes or would it be vinyl with painted
eyes.
"Damn it…" he hissed as he blinked at the clock. He had an
early class and wasn't going to sleep because of thought of
having `someone' or `thing'.
Throwing the covers off and slipping his boxers down over his slim
hips, he thought if he would be able to sleep, he would wear himself
out. Slowly taking his swollen shaft in his hand, Duo hissed and
groaned at the slight pleasurable sensation.
The soft glow of the moon, gave his act a more sensual sight then
relief. Running his thumb over the slick slit and running his
fingers lightly over the base, Duo began to purr and rock harder into
the bed. The simple teasing was making him harder and harder as the
pearly drops of pre cum began to dribble down across his fingers
causing a long moan except the long pale throat.
The friction began to build as jerked his hand faster and faster
along the throbbing pole, Duo arched up and thrusted into his hand,
feeling the tingly sensation wrapping around his body as stars
stroked his mind.
Hot white lava sparked from his loins as he cried out, milking his
cock the last of his essence and flopping down on the bed in a ragged
mess.
Duo wiped his hand on the edge of the sheets as he turned over and
passed out into a world of strange dreams.
Waking up to the phone ringing off the hook, it shattered the soft
dreamscape of faceless people feeding him grapes on their supple laps.
"Erm? Oh man…who tha hell calls in-" Duo looked at his
clock and groaned, he forgot to set it and missed his classes.
"Yeah, hello? Maxwell residence." He let out a large yawn
and scratched at his stomach.
"I am calling on the behalf of your registration,
congratulations Mr. Maxwell. You will receive your package on
Saturday. Good bye."
Before Duo could get a single word in, they hung up. Confused he sat
on the couch and rubbed idly at his temples.
"What was that all about?" Feeling that no one in the empty
room would answer him back, he stretched out on the couch, holding a
small pillow up against his chest as he went back into slumber.
Writhing around on the plush leather sofa, Duo began to slip onto the
floor hanging by his legs.
Again someone had to disturb his rest, banging on the door loud
enough to have the neighbor's next door look out their peep holes.
Groaning and rubbing his eyes to wipe away any signs of the long
sleep. Duo opened the door to an overly cheerful person.
"Hey! Duo, we are going to the concert tomorrow. Wanna
come?"
"Not really, who is playing?"
"5 Dollar Dolls, that is why I asked. I know you like the
band."
Again rubbing his eyes then slipping the long pale fingers through
his hair he thought what say it was. "Shit, I got to wait for
someone Saturday. Maybe if it is later."
"Cool, who is this person? You can bring em' if you can.
Later."
Closing the door Duo looked around in disbelief, "yeah, I'll
bring the blow up doll." He again curled up on the couch with his
cheek pressed against the slick leather surface then reached for his
remote. Watching the news for an hour he decided to slip off and do
something with the day.
Cleaning was nice to do, then some reading and homework; but the
spooky feeling of someone watching him and knowing what he wanted
before he could think began to run through his brain.
Yawning and heading for the bedroom there was a light knock on the
door. Turning hard enough to bop himself in the head with his braid,
Duo went to the door and looked down at a short man holding a huge
package.
"I have a delivery for a Mr. Duo Maxwell."
Seeing the box and deliveryman in amusement, "Yeah, that is me.
I'll take it."
"No worries." The man picked up the box single handedly and
placed it in Duo's apartment.
A woman began to peek in through the door, "Sorry about that, he
never usually gets ahead of me like that." She smiled nicely and
began to open the package.
Looking surprised, Duo tried to stop the lady but she just smiled.
"I built him, my best work ever. I hope you like him."
"Him?"
"Oh yes. I am surprised you didn't know. I guess you're
surprised your urges, but I know you will love him."
The cardboard fell from the figure inside. He was Duo's height,
thick mane of deep walnut hair and large lashes that sat gently on his
cheek. The figure was clothed in a simple green shirt and worn
jeans. The skin was olive in appearance that seemed to shimmer.
"His name is Heero. Heero, wake up. Meet your new master."
The lashes moved, revealing deep blue eyes that made Duo gasp.
"Is he really mine?"
The lady nodded, "Looking at your application I know that you
will take good care of him and maybe give some word of mouth. He is like
any other person, personality and such. But he lives to make you
happy."
The `Heero' didn't make a move till Duo told him to sit
on the couch. When he looked up, the lady and the deliveryman was gone
without a trace.
"So Heero?"
"Yes Duo?" The voice was clear and low, but the response
felt so automatic.
"Are a robot or something?" He began to twirl his braid
idly, not thinking that he was nervous or nothing.
"I am Heero, I was made to please you." He sat rigid, not
moving but his jaw and ever so often his eyes to seem more `human
like'.
"I was just wondering you know. I am sorry that I
can't…er…use you like now. I usually get to sleep right now."
"Then you must sleep, it will make you happy."
Staring at Heero and cocking his head to the side, "Do you want
to join me?"
"If you want. I am here to please you."
Standing up and stifling a yawn, "Sure, come with me then."
Duo took off his shirt and shorts, leaving him revile in the dark
blue boxers. Climbing into bed he noticed Heero just stood there.
Sighing, "You can come into the bed, I don't mind."
Blinking in response, the robotic toy took off his shirt and pants to
show he was not given any undergarments, and perfectly was endowed.
A quick smile and small gulp, Duo opened the blankets to let the
other in. He was soft to the touch, but slightly cold with no
heartbeat or breathing.
"Do you have like a motor or something with a soft noise?"
Heero's response was a small pulsating noise that began to lull
Duo to sleep.
"Thanks, Hee-" yawning and smacking his lips softly
together, "Ro."
Wrapping the sinewy arms around the youth, Heero softly began to
stroke the kitten soft hair as the delicate warm nose buried deeper
in his shoulder.
The morning came to quickly for Duo; the sunrays pierced through his
eyelids and forced a long grumpy groan from his throat. What stopped
him was the soft petting motions on his head.
Now wide eyed, Duo looked up to see what he thought was a dream.
"You are real." Back to the nuzzling motion, the soft skin moving
against his own caused a sweet friction.
"I am real if you want me to be."
Lifting his head, the longhaired youth looked up, feeling the soft
strokes move down to his back.
"Heero? Why are you petting me?"
For the first time confusion flittered across Heero's face,
trying to compute an answer; but looking down at his hand moving slowly across
the silky expansion of skin. "I don't really know, Duo."
"Well, I like it. Makes me feel loved."
"Loved?" The confused face reappeared, the dark forked
eyebrows pointed down causing the deep Prussian blue eyes to squint.
"Yeah," Duo let out a small yawn, "Love. It is an
emotion, do you have emotions?"
Heero began to twitch, "E…mo…tion? No compute."
Then began to jerk and spasm as if his electronics broke
Throwing the blankets off the shaking body, Duo took him into his
arms trying to slow down the circuit meltdown because of a simple
little word.
"Heero! No! You'll be okay!"
Holding the spasming creature in his arms, Duo tried to think of
things to help Heero stop.
"I know you can love! Please don't break! You held me and
petted me and made me feel good for the first time in my life! Don't leave
me Heero!"
Duo kissed Heero's forehead and wiped back the feathery hair that
tickled his cheeks, tears fell rampant from his eyes and onto the
still form in his arms.
"Please, please…"
"I…won't…Duo." Heero's voice was softer and
felt more alive then when he first spoke.
Duo opened his eyes to see the dark haired man in his arms slowly
move and placed a loving hand up to his face.
"You cried for me. Do you love me?"
"Yeah, I never had anyone." Wiping a small tear from his
eyes and smiling. Heero's skin began to warm as he felt a soft
pulse of a new heart. His eyes shined, not with glass, but with human
experience.
"I feel, Duo…strange. I feel scared and happy and warm and
things I never felt before."
"It's love." Duo kissed each blinking eye and smiled
down.
He heard an `Oh' escape the fine porcelain like lips as he
took a deep breath and reveled in the feeling of breathing.
Sitting up, Heero began to examine his hands smiling as they moved
and he felt the movements as Duo propped his chin on the muscled
shoulder.
"Duo, I'm alive! You made me!" He latched onto the
other and laughed as he grasped the swanlike neck and kissed anything he could
get a hold of.
The ministrations were too much for Duo as he felt a warming
sensation begin to grow in his loins as he felt the soft lips caress
every inch of skin that they could latch onto.
"Heero…um…"
Stopping at the collarbone and letting his tongue snake out, running
along the curving angle, Heero looked up and with a seductive smile
he continued his work down to the pert nipples that begged for
attention.
Groaning and writhing on the bed, Duo groaned and slipped further
into Heero's wondering grasp. The mechanically perfect body
straddled his, pressing his own arousal into Duo's stomach and
leaning back into the cock between his ass cheeks.
"Duo?"
Lost in all sensations, he would gladly give himself into pleasure
with the angel on top of him, "Erm, yeah Heero?"
Crawling back up Duo's body, the youth began to kiss up the nape
of the stretched out neck and gently nip the exposed earlobe.
"What do you want?"
Confused by the question, Duo looked at the wild haired man on his
stomach gently rolling his hips. "I want you."
"What do you want Duo?" Leaning down and tacking his lips
by force, Heero thrusted his tongue down into the warm cavern and woke
up the other's shy mouth.
Now breathless, "I WANT you."
"Show me."
The simple invitation went straight to his groan and caused him to
buck up into the air. Duo sat up with his prize in his arms and
pressed Heero into the bed. He looked absolutely beautiful against
the burgundy wine pillows, matching the tawny color of Heero's
skin.
"Your so perfect Heero, so mine." He kissed softly and
began to familiar himself with Heero, letting him moan and call his name as
he manipulated the small frame. The scents that captured his nose
was an erotic mix of wild roses, sandalwood and the musty scent of
lust.
Thoroughly exploring the indentation of the small bellybutton, Duo
followed the dark trail of hair to something that caused the air
choke in Heero's throat. Looking up with feral violet eyes
stained with hunger, Duo dipped his head down on the tip of the glistening
cock. He wrapped his tongue around the crown and lavished in the
pure taste of sex that Heero offered him.
Pushing the bucking hips with one hand and gently massaging the soft
velvety balls in the other, Duo heard the round of chants that filled
the air. Slowly going down on the hard organ in his mouth, he gently
raked his bottom teeth on the underside causing Heero to stop then
scream out as waves and waves of hot seed rushed down Duo's
throat.
Duo felt the large organ twitch, but not go down as he plopped it out
of his mouth. The dark youth fell onto the bed gasping for air.
"Duo please…I want…"
"I know." He slinked up the body and kissed the partially
open mouth, allowing Heero to taste himself on the swollen lips and
automatically spread his legs to let Duo access him.
Giving a large cat like smile, Duo slid his hands up and down the
tender inner thighs, kissing each knee as he began to lift the supple
body up against him. He traced the quivering ring and pressed his
finger through, surprised how hot and tight it was. Heero sucked him
up to the knuckle and began to slowly press himself for more
feeling. Giving him what he wanted Duo put two fingers together then
three into the shuddering hole and hit a small bump that caused Heero
to rise up and squeal.
Rubbing the soft cheeks, Duo began to press himself on the tight ring
and gain access to Heero's body. Feeling the intrusion, Heero bit
back a cry and let himself relax. The sensations blew his mind as
Duo slowly began to fill his body inch by grueling inch and waited
for a sign from Heero to continue.
Blood thrumming through his veins felt like live wires as Duo stopped
and began a small dance of soft circles to get the other to push up
letting a series of short thrusts. The sweet feeling of filling and
being filled drove both into euphoria of pleasure as Duo began to
pull out more and more and slamming into the tanned body.
Harder, faster, more and more; Duo reveled in Heero's cries as he
gave him what he wanted. He pulled out all the way causing the man
beneath him whimper, then slam hard and fast hitting the tiny spark
maker that forced Heero into a prayer like state as he kept going on
in different positions and speeds.
Everything went into a stand still as Heero arched his back as far as
it would go and cried out in as many languages as he could muster as
white ribbons exploded from his body.
Feeling the air around prick at his skin and the song of Heero's
orgasm ricochet off his ears. With one last thrust as the body
beneath him Duo shuddered as he filled the fiery tunnel with blasts
of his seed.
Duo let go of the muscular legs and began his descend into the bed
for peaceful slumber as his lover curled up into his arms. Smiling,
Duo began to pet the sweat soaked bangs, causing Heero to purr and
snuggle closer.
"Love?" Duo looked down into the softened eyes and grinned
then wrapped his arms closer giving the dark haired youth a gentle
squeeze.
"Yes, love."
~*
Down the road a young woman knocked on a large wooden door as a
smaller man held a huge package.
The door opened to a young man with a large jut of hair covering one
eye.
"Hello, Mr. Trowa Barton. We have a package for you."
"It is early, but do come in." Opening the door wider he
gestured them to his living room.
"It is my best work ever, I hope you like him."
The cardboard came apart with a bit of foam peanuts getting stuck to
parts of the beautifully tailored silk clothing. He was a few inches
smaller then Trowa, but with black hair and smooth curved lips made
for kissing and pouting.
"His name is Wufei. Wufei, wake up and meet your new master."
The almond shaped eyes opened to reveal eyes so black that they
shined silver and sapphires when the light hit them.
"Hello, Trowa."
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