There was a single knock on the door and Duo tottered to answer it. On the other side was a snow pile, and under the snow pile was Heero, dressed in heavy, fur-lined clothing.

"Welcome to Hell's freezing over party," Duo said, making room for Heero to enter, getting a smile at least out of the way Heero's winter-wear made him look like he'd gained fifty pounds.

"It's not that bad inside," Heero said, shedding one layer at a time until he was down to an oversized sweater and jeans. "It's got to be at least sixty degrees Fahrenheit in here."

Duo snorted softly. "Perfect temperature if you've got fur on your ass."

Heero paused in gathering his snowy clothing and gave him a side-long glance. There was a light flush on his face from the outdoors still, staining the tops of his cheeks with the color of cherry wood. He finished picking up his clothes and headed for the bathroom where they could melt in peace. "If you're cold, go stand by the fireplace. That's why it's there."

Duo knotted his arms tightly over his chest and gave Heero's back a contemptuous glare. "I checked out the bedroom already," he called, walking over to the fireplace and watching the logs inside it glow. "You might have mentioned that it's the coldest room in the place before I agreed on this trip. I'm gonna feel like an ice cube in a tray when I'm in my bed tonight."

There was warmth against his back and sudden softness that enveloped Duo completely. Arms encircled his chest, squeezing him back against a pleasantly heated body, a blanket wrapped around the both of them like a protective shield from the chill.

"If that's the case," Heero said, his breath prickling on the back of Duo's neck, "you can share a bed with me. We've shared body heat before in this type of situation."

Duo's cheeks went rosy, and not just from the enjoyable toastiness. "Yeah, I guess." He shrugged, turning around to look at his friend. "Do what you got to, right... Heero?"

Heero smiled, the only thing he was wearing at that moment besides the blanket he held around them both. "My thoughts exactly," he said, pushing up on the balls of his feet to catch Duo's shock-paralyzed mouth in a kiss.

"Er... Heero," Duo mumbled against his partner's lips once control of his mouth had been restored. "What are you doing?"

"Seducing you," Heero said. He held the blanket shut with one hand. The other hand ventured under the dual layers of sweater and t-shirt, sliding up the smooth skin of Duo's back. "Is it working?" He kissed the American's throat, a purring noise rumbling through his chest and making him vibrate against his captive

"I, uh..." Duo tilted his chin back as a reflex, his body craving the kisses even if his mind was still catching up with the program.

Heero shifted a leg between his two, a warm, muscular thigh pressing into his swelling cock through jeans and boxer shorts.

"Guh... oh damn, Heero." Duo grabbed his partner's hips, his naked hips. They wiggled and swayed to evade his grasp, rubbing the pelvises of both men together, but Duo's grip tightened to control them.

"Duo." Heero's breath drew as a whisper against the tender throat under his lips. "I'm out of control. You make me this way." Short fingernails clawed down the American's shoulder blades, leaving pink trails and a tingling sting. "You have to tame me. Show me how you want me, and make me obey."

Heero drew back, his hips slipping from Duo's grasp. He sank to the floor, the firelight dancing over his skin as he lay out on the blanket, displaying himself without shame to the other man. "See what you do to me?" Heero spread his legs, reaching between them and rubbing the tight ring of his ass. His other hand squeezed his hard dick, rubbing it so slimy precum would coat his fingers. "I can't control myself. It's your fault, Duo." Heero lifted his sticky hand, licking presemen off his fingers one at a time. "I want you inside of me. All the time, I want it."

Duo licked his lips, but his mouth had dried up with the quick, shallow pants his chest was making. He palmed his erection through his jeans, watching the erotic display of his fellow pilot hedonistically pleasuring himself. Swallowing his better judgment, the American sank to his knees and opened his fly, pushing his jeans down enough to free his cock from confinement. "You want it?" he asked, stroking himself slowly.

Heero bit his lip, moaned, and pulled his knees up against his chest.

Duo spit into his hand, rubbing saliva over his dripping dick. "I want you to say it again. Beg me."

"Please, Duo," Heero moaned. He pulled his ass cheeks further apart. "I want to feel you moving inside me. I need you inside me." Blue eyes closed, sweat rolling down a temple. "I need you to fuck me. Please fuck me, Duo."

The American spit in his hand again, giving himself another coat. The tip of his cock pressed into Heero's puckered hole, the head pushing in with a jab of his hips.

Heero's back arched up, lightning shooting along his spine as he was penetrated. Hands fisted in the blanket, heated moans echoing off the high cabin ceiling as Duo slid into him completely. "Yes, Duo! Ah~h! Oh God!"

Duo leaned over the shivering body under him, feeling the waves of heat being pumped out of it even through his clothes. A light sweat broke out over his skin, making his t-shirt stick to his back as he leaned over Heero and licked the man's nipples.

Heero gasped, his breathing cutting into hard, heavy gasps as his nipples were teased and sucked on. "Oh fuck! Duo!" he screamed, writhing his ass against the American's pelvis, squeezing and rocking on the cock buried inside of him.

Duo covered Heero's mouth with his hand, leaving his partner to moan incoherently. His other hand grabbed Heero's hips and restrained them, taking the man under his control as he continued to torture and tease him with nibbles and wet kisses on his nipples for minutes on end.

Tears of painful, pent-up release rolled down Heero's cheeks as the expounding pleasure of what Duo was doing to him radiated through his body, pleasure centers alight and pulsing waves of over-lapping bliss throughout.

Duo's mouth pulled away from Heero's chest, a sting of saliva tying his bottom lip to a hardened nipple as he sat back. Coiled anal walls wrapped around his dick and squeezed as he drew back, not wanting him to leave them unfilled, but he ignored them. He withdrew completely and turned Heero over, the Japanese man instantly propping up his knees and raising his ass in offering once more.

The sweatshirt came off, tossed to the wayside, leaving just a sweat-stained tee and pants that had sunk to his thighs. Duo put a hand on Heero's hips, shoving them down to align his dick with its sheath once more, filling his partner's body with one smooth push.

"Ah! Yes, Duo!" Heero moaned, fisting his hands in his own hair.

Duo lay forward, fitting himself against the man's back and rocking his hips to pump his dick in and out of Heero's tight ass. He covered Heero's mouth with one hand again, the other pinching and tugging on well-sucked nipples.

Heero's muffled screams only made Duo thrust faster, rock his body deeper, pinch his nipples harder. Two fingers shoved into Heero's mouth, the Japanese man nearly gagging on them before he began sucking them loyally, spit dribbling out of his lips as he rolled his tongue over the digits.

"Ah... Ah.... Oh fuck," Duo groaned. He pushed deep inside Heero and came, pulses of hot semen spurting to coat the coiled walls hugging and milking his dick.

Heero's fists dug into the blanket, his body heaving for breath, drenched in sweat as he became the receptacle for his partner's release. His lips tugged on the fingers in his mouth with love, curling his tongue around their tips and coating them with spit.

Duo grunted, his hips giving a weak last spasm as he lay over Heero's back. He still kept the man under him, his hand dropping from those tender nipples and wrapping around the pre-slick cock, stroking it with a wet slicker-slack.

Heero's eyes rolled back in his head, his back arching more as he quickly gave in to his climax, hips writhing wildly and pressing back hard into Duo's pelvis as ropes of cum shot onto the blanket and his chest.

Duo pulled Heero back, sitting the man on his lap, still buried deep inside his cock-hugging ass. A long lick ran up the side of Heero's neck, tasting the salty sweat. He turned the man's face back, forced a kiss on his mouth, and began to rock inside of him again.