A
Very Hot And Sticky Friday:
(Still
stuck in a room)
“And now,” comes the husky
words that seem to drip with pure heat as I feel his hands move slowly behind
me. “It’s time for us to play a little game, Heero…”
Game? Play a game? I am not
good at games!
“Ooh…”
And just where are his hands
moving to?!
I know I am breathing so much
faster now and I am in a rather awkward position. I am resting on my elbows or
at least I was trying to support myself upon them, but with the way they are
trembling now, I am sure I’m bound to fall to the floor in a second. My vision
is getting a bit better in this darkness but I sincerely hope he doesn’t notice
that my face is still a bright red.
I feel something soft and
almost featherlike tickle my chin. I whimper softly and try to move. Bad idea.
His hands suddenly tighten around my waist and he deliberately rubs
against me ever so slowly, causing me to throw back my head and to give a small
cry at how good that felt against my aching nether regions. My
elbows…they can’t…they can’t hold up any longer…
“You are pretty noisy when
you choose to be,” he murmurs as I feel his warm lips begin to plant soft,
teasing kisses along my jaw and down to the hollow of my neck.
“I…I’m not…uunh…”
He dips his tongue into the
hollow of my neck and I am ashamed to find myself arching to give him better
access. Shit. Shouldn’t I be fighting this?! I have to try to find a way to
steer conversation away from what’s happening to me right now. But…just what
can I say?
“You…you…said something about
a game…” My voice sounds so…nervous, soft…definitely trembling.
His hands are dancing across
my belt buckle. I soon feel sweat break out on my skin. A small click and my
pants are suddenly loose. I desperately try to gather moisture into my mouth.
His teeth graze across the top button of my shirt. My heart is beating
extremely hard. My zipper slides down ever so slowly. I squeeze my eyes shut
and lick my already moist lips. My cock is a rigid pole that’s doing its best
to embarrass me right about now.
“Du…Duo…”
Oh, man, now that sounded needy.
“My game…” I notice with a
little bit of inner triumph that he’s not faring any better than I am. His
breathing has quickened as well and I swear I can feel him trembling. “My game
is…”
He finally manages to undo a
button – with his teeth! (the boy’s skills seem to be endless) – before he
moves to the next one. I groan helplessly as I feel his warm breath against my
exposed skin. My nipples feel so damn hard and I know he’s going to take
advantage of that. What am I saying? Am I actually hoping that he does
take advantage of it?
He slips his hand into my boxers and I finally give up the fight to balance myself any longer. I collapse to the cool floor and jerk into his touch, my lower lip caught between my teeth as I struggle not to cry out again.
My hands are shaking as they
sink into that thick head of hair below me. His hand doesn’t really bother to
go any further than to simply wrap around the tent within my boxers. He squeezes
gently; I nearly throw him off with the force of my responding thrust.
Oh shit…I can’t come now!
Not so soon! Please!
The embarrassment of walking
around school with a come-stained uniform is not something I look forward to,
but just as I am about to plead with Duo to stop this, I feel a chill creep
down my spine as the undeniable sounds of footsteps and voices are fast
approaching. I open up my eyes quickly and blink a few times before my vision
becomes a bit clearer. I can now see that we are in a storage room of sorts.
It’s not a very big room and the only window has been blocked with blinds and a
shelf stockpiled with books. In fact, there are several shelves with books and
files all stacked as high as they could go. There is, however, a teacher’s desk
at the right side of the room that can safely hide the two of us, should the
visitors decide to come in.
“Duo…” I try again, but to my
chagrin, I notice that he’s smirking and there is a glint of something akin to
mischief in those eyes.
I had honestly thought my
erection would have died at the thought of being caught by a couple of seniors
coming in here, but instead, I feel my heart rate quickening at just that very
idea.
I really am a repressed
teenage boy.
The voices are becoming
louder and Duo wraps a hand around my tie and tugs me upwards to meet his lips
in a rather hard kiss.
His tongue thrusts roughly
into my mouth.
…we’re going to be…
He presses his knee against
my already come-stained boxers. My moan is swallowed in our fevered kiss.
Our visitors’ voices stop
outside the door.
Duo sucks on my lower lip. My
hand reaches for the bulge I had long noticed in front of him. I squeeze as
well. He is taken by surprise and ends up biting my lip in the process.
They are laughing now. I
vaguely hear the handle of the door being turned.
I can taste the metallic salt
of my blood between us.
They laugh about one of them
being a dumbass and how he should have opened it with the key first.
…we’re going to be caught!
And just as the soft click of
a key slipping into its slot is heard, Duo mutters a harsh but quick ‘Now!’ and
we both make a beeline for the desk and hide underneath. It’s a rather tight
fit and I am aware that Duo is leaning over me again and that mischievous
look in his eyes hasn’t dissipated in the least.
He leans closer to me and
whispers softly into my ear. “Let’s see how long you can last with these guys
in here.”
I am already shaking my head
as I understand what he’s planning to do. No! No, you can’t! We’ll be caught!
A glaring light comes on as
the light switch is found and the students walk in - two guys from the sound of
things.
Oh, please don’t let them
come around here. Don’t let them…
“Aaah…mmmphfff!”
Duo’s lips had sealed mine to
cut off my cry as his hand had slipped into my pants again to continue its
torture of stroking my cock back to attention.
“Did you hear something?” one
of the students asks.
“No…”
“Hmm…creepy…”
“I know. This whole damn
section of the school is kinda…weird…”
Aaah…I can’t really think at
this time. Duo’s literally fucking my mouth with his tongue and I can only
close my eyes and let him have his fun for now. Of course, it doesn’t help that
I’m responding just as hungrily. I hate to admit that I’ve missed tasting him
like this again – dream or no dream.
“Man, it’s going to take us
all day to find this file…”
I thrust up sharply as Duo’s
thumb caresses my now damp shorts. He continues to play with the tip of my cock
and I tear my lips away from his swollen ones to bury my flushed face against
his neck. My body is trembling so badly, I can barely reason coherently. I suck
hard on his exposed flesh, my arms like a lifeline around his neck.
Oh god! I’m about to come and
badly too!
“There it is again!”
“There is what, Akira! You’re
beginning to freak me out!”
“I swear it. I heard a moan.”
“Moan?”
“Ghosts like to moan right?”
“So what are you saying? That
there are ghosts in here?!”
“Let’s just find this thing
and get the hell out of here!”
Duo’s shoulders begin to
shake and it takes me only a second to realize that he’s laughing softly. He
really is enjoying this, isn’t he? And yet some deep part of me is actually
excited about the whole thing.
Finally, and thankfully, he
pulls down my shorts and wraps his hand around my throbbing flesh.
Oh god, yes…that feels so
good…
“I want to taste you so bad,
Heero,” he whispers into my ear again and I shiver in anticipation.
Yes, Duo. I think I am ready
for this now…
“But…” He smirks and traces
the outline of my lips with his tongue. “Not today…”
If I had plans of being
disappointed at his response, they were all wiped away as his hand begins to
slide up and down my cock in a pace that has my eyes widening in shock. The
mind-numbing intensity of the pleasure that shoots down my spine has me arching
off the floor, which in turn causes the desk to move a little. All thoughts of
the seniors in the room vanish completely as I squeeze my eyes shut and hold on
tightly to Duo.
/Let’s see how long you
can last./
I will not scream!
I.Will.Not.Scream! That’s his game. To humiliate me by making me give
away my state of near undress. He wants to embarrass me just as I had done to
him in the cafeteria. This is my punishment for screwing around with him but I
have no plans of losing this time.
He cups my balls with his
other hand and squeezes them tightly. Our eyes clash in a battle of wills – his
daring me to give in the inner scream that’s slowly building – and mine
determined not to give in at all. Our harsh and shallow breathing is all that
matters to us right now. I have to control this situation.
Oh fuck…no…!
In a swift move, he coats a finger with my pre-come and before I can shake my head to deny him the right to do so, he slips the wet flesh deep into my ass. The combined sensation of the sudden invasion and slight pain causes my held back cry to slip past my lips. And to make it worse, I can feel my stomach muscles begin to clench, the tight rush of heat flood to my cock and the final mind blowing explosion of that familiar hot and sticky fluid against my torso.
I feel as if I am bound to
keep coming forever as my body continues to tremble in its post orgasmic bliss.
I collapse against the wooden panel of the desk, completely drained and past
caring if anyone walked in to see me in this state. Through hooded and glazed
depths, I watch as Duo licks his fingers slowly as if enjoying the best thing
he’s ever tasted. He had said he wouldn’t touch me in that way and yet he had
gone ahead to do it. He had known I wouldn’t be able to win this game of his
and I feel somewhat cheated by how sneaky he had gone about it.
But yet…
It had felt so damn good.
He leans close to me again
and parts his lips in open invitation. I accept with a vow to get him back
somehow. Our tongues tease each other’s. I taste myself – hot, hungry, so…us.
He finally releases me with a slow lick of my lips and then pushes himself away
and out from our haven. I watch as he moves his neck about to ease the crapped
muscles and I unwillingly admire just how fine he looks. I notice that my
‘mark’ is still on his neck but to my inner dismay, he eyes it and pushes his
collar up a bit higher to cover it up.
Oh, hell! I had completely
forgotten about the other students in the room!
My eyes must have given away
my inner concern because he grins and holds out a hand to me.
“They ran out of here when
you screamed,” he says around a chuckle. “I’ll bet they’re gonna tell their
friends all about the moaning ghost of Room 513.”
I ignore his offered hand and
crawl out from beneath the desk. I am still too embarrassed at how quick I had
been to lose his so-called game and to think that he looks so cool and
collected while I looked like some teenage slut. Ah, damn if I’m not beginning
to ache in places I didn’t even know existed.
I watch him get to his feet
and rub his hands quickly before ‘hmming’ softly and finding a box of tissues
inside a small cabinet. He hands it over to me with a smile and I all but
snatch it away from his hand, still not looking at his face by the way.
“Want some help?”
“No thanks,” I reply as
coldly as I can muster. How can he act so cool about this? I am a wreck inside
and besides; I need to know a few things before he can disappear from me again.
“I think I can clean myself up thank you very much.”
“The light is still on,” I
mumble as if it is the greatest discovery yet. “They must have left in a
hurry.”
Duo walks towards the door
and makes sure it’s locked again before he makes his way towards the center of
the room. I still feel uncomfortable as I tuck in my shirt and try to
straighten up my uniform as best as I can. But it really is a bit odd to
walk around in this state. I hope I can get used to this or I could just skip
school early today.
“I need to find my records,”
he suddenly says and I blink in surprise.
“So you really were trying to
steal something.”
He snickers and nods. “What
did you think I was planning to do? Ravish you in here only?”
I glare at him in growing
irritation. “I didn’t know you were…uum…into guys. I just thought you were
toying around with me.”
“And who would have thought
that the great Heero Yuy would be into guys as well, hmm?”
I open up my mouth to make a
smart remark to that, but shut it up quickly realizing that I really have no
argument. I am not openly flamboyant about my sexual preferences and besides;
it was no one’s business either.
He’s already searching
through files labeled ‘L-M’ and as he pulls out the drawer, I watch as his
hands fly through the brown folders pretty quickly. Wait a second? Should I be
allowing him to do this in the first place?! As a future president of the
Student Council, I was allowing him to do something illegal! This is
inexcusable!
With a low growl, I walk up
to him and promptly slam the drawer shut, almost taking his hand out as he
holds up the file a bit higher to get out of the way.
“What the fuck are you
doing?” he asks angrily.
“Shouldn’t I be asking you
that, Duo?” I tap my fingers restlessly against the metal frame trying hard not
to think of how much hotter he really looks when he’s pissed off. I should
probably make him more angry often. “You are violating school property and I
should…”
“Don’t preach to me now,
Heero,” he grates coldly as he tries to push my hand away. “This is important.”
“Oh yeah? So important that
you can’t let the administrative offices take care of it?”
He gives me a bitter smile.
“Not everyone’s as lucky as you are, Mister Yuy. Let’s just leave it at that,
shall we? Now, will you allow me to find my file or do you want me to throw you
upon the table and fuck you to the point that you can’t walk for a week?”
I feel my cheeks burn and
something else below twitch in response to the sudden image of Duo’s cock
drilling me into a table before I shake my head quickly and snap back to hide
my aggravation. “You wish.”
“Indeed I do. Everyday as a
matter-of-fact.” He winks and tries to push my hand away again.
I am really blushing now but
I hold my ground. “Duo…”
“Heero…” he begins but the
sudden bang of the door opening has us jumping in surprise as we spin around to
stare into the faces of the Hall Monitor and I am guessing the two students
that had come in earlier.
The five of us stare at each
other dumbly for a moment before the senior monitor asks us calmly. “And just
what are the two of you doing in here?”
Duo’s still holding the file
in his hands. There is no way he can get out of this one and before he can say
anything, I step forward and give a small bow of respect.
“We were just walking by, sir
and we noticed that the door was left ajar. We are aware that this is a
classified section of the school and we were only concerned that someone might
have come in here without permission. We also noticed that some of the files
were left about carelessly and we were helping to put them up.”
The monitor stares at me for
a few more seconds as if trying to see if I was making this up or not. I can
feel Duo’s quick glance of surprise at the fact that I had stood up for him but
he realizes that we are in a dire position and he nods in acceptance at what I
had said.
“Very well,” the senior says.
“Thank you for your help, but the next time you see a door open, alert a
senior, okay? You may both leave.” He turns to glare at the cowering boys
behind him.
“And what’s this about
hearing moans and screams? Do you two want to be demoted?”
Duo quickly shoves the file
back into the cabinet and with final bows to the seniors, we make our way out
of the room as quickly as we can.
It is only when we get to the
emergency exit doors, do I feel myself able to give a huge sigh of relief. I
push open the doors and stretch my hands up to the heavens with a smile. It
feels good to be outside again. The fresh, cool breeze against my skin and the
sweet tangy scent of…Duo’s hair?!
What the…?!
“Oi! Get your hands off me!”
But his arms are wrapped
tightly around my waist from behind and he’s snuggling against me with a stupid
grin on his face. “But we’re supposed to be a couple, ne?” he whines and then
bats his lashes.
I blush darkly and then hear
giggles from below. Sure enough, several fangirls are standing beneath the
balcony and are pointing and whispering amongst themselves as they sneak
glances at us.
“Mmm…let’s make out for them,
Heeeeeero…” Duo croons seductively. But, with every fiber of my strength left,
I push him away from me and begin to stomp my way back into the building.
Damn him! Not only does he
molest me in that room, he has the balls to say something like that! Oh and
before I forget.
I spin around and point
squarely at him, making sure I convey the seriousness of my decision.
“At the party tomorrow, it’s
only going to be pretend, got it?! Pretend! No excessive hugging or kissing
or…or…anything else you might think you might want to do, got it?!”
He salutes smartly and grins.
“Aye, aye, Captain Heero. I hereby promise to limit my fantasies to only
undressing you each time I look at you! See you tomorrow!”
And before I can say another
word, he blows a soft kiss and runs off to his adoring fans.
That thieving, conniving
bastard! Oh god, if I get my hands on him…!
/I’ll rip his clothes off and
show him just who’s in charge around here!/
I shake my head quickly with
a low growl. Okay, that thought didn’t just happen. But then…
/Not everyone is as lucky as
you, Mister Yuy…/
…just what had he meant by
that? Why was he so desperate to find his files? Just who was he really? And
what is he doing in this school?
And why, oh please tell me
why I am still entertaining that thought of him throwing me upon a teacher’s
desk and screwing me senseless?
But, seriously, sexual
fantasies and repressed desires aside, I now know that I will have to do a
little investigation of my own concerning Duo Maxwell…
…as soon as I get a fresh
pair of boxers and pants of course.
~End Period Six~