INTRODUCTION -- UPDATES -- ROMANCE ARCHIVE -- LEMON ARCHIVE
No Hurry
by Jan


The room was cast in the half dark that comes right before sunrise. He climbed from sleep and woke instantly. His body remained still and in a state of deep relaxation until he was able to ascertain the situation, a throw back to the war even after all the years their Gundams were destroyed and peace reigned throughout Earth and the colonies.

Heero's eyes opened to stare out the window at the grey as fog swirled around the streetlights, muting the sodium vapor bulb. Home. Safety. Security. Duo.

He turned over in the bed to stretch out on his back and he felt the warmth next to him. Duo had, once again, managed to take up three-quarters of the bed, even though they had just recently upgraded to a king-size. With a wry smile, Heero knew that even if they slept in separate beds, Duo would find a way to end up in his and the process wouldn't stop.

Letting his head rest to the side, he watched as Duo slept. He didn't mind it, really. It meant Duo was there and was close and really, that's all Heero wanted.

However, the enticing view of Duo stretched out on his stomach and wrapped around his pillow, his hair providing its own blanket of warm, was too tempting and Heero shifted over. He turned again and positioned over Duo's body and rested their hips together; his cock already answering this siren's song in visual form.

Duo's eyes remained closed but he smiled. "Someone's up early."

"Yes," Heero whispered against Duo's neck.

"It's Saturday, Heero, we don't have to be up at the ass-crack of dawn, you know."

"Yes." Gathering handfuls of Duo's long hair, he pulled it to the side to nuzzle along his bare shoulder.

"You're not going to let me go back to sleep, are you?"

Heero rocked his hips, erection hard and warm as it slid between Duo's cheeks. "No."

Duo's low moan was muffled against the pillow and he lifted to his elbows. His head hung down to expose the back of his neck completely. It was enticing and alluring and Heero knew Duo knew what he was doing. He was encouraging Heero.

Reaching beneath their pillow, Heero pulled out the lube he had shoved there from the night before. "Can you take me again?" he asked, lips moving along the inviting flesh bared for him.

"Mmmm...just go easy," and Duo lifted his hips beneath Heero in further invitation. "We were a little energetic last night."

Heero laughed softly and shifted to the side. "A little? I think the headboard dented the wall." He slipped his slick fingers into Duo and bit down on his shoulder. "It's a wonder the neighbors didn't call the authorities with the way you were shouting."

"I wasn't --" and Duo hummed, the rest of his sentence left unsaid when Heero managed to hit the right spot.

That was enough and Heero's patience unraveled with the soft sounds coming from Duo. After a swipe over his cock, Heero wiped his fingers off on the towel they used for sex and tossed it, and the lube, to the side.

"Want me to turn over?"

"No. Want you just like this." Heero pulled on Duo's leg until it was bent and close to his chest against the bed. He settled behind Duo and, positioning his cock, slid into the welcoming heat of Duo's body. "Just like this."

"Lazy fuck for a lazy Saturday," and Duo sunk into the bed, wrapping his arms around the pillow under his head again for comfort.

It was Heero's turn for silence as his concentration to speak was best used to sink into Duo. The stimulation over his shaft was delicious, decadent, and suited for slow sex in the morning.

Settling over Duo, Heero moved his hair out of the way so he didn't pull on it and wrapped a handful of it in his fist. The silk strands of chestnut slipped through his fingers and along with the slide of his dick into Duo, provided just the perfect grounding for what they were doing.

The light in the room slowly increased as the sun started its crest over the horizon, subdued by the fog that refused to burn off in the rising heat of the morning. Slow and easy, Heero was in no hurry and neither was Duo as their bodies rocked together with soft moans and gentle kisses.

But as with all things concerning Duo, Heero found his desire soon outpaced his ability to control himself and his tempo took on more urgency and speed. He lifted to brace on his hands, straining down to trace his tongue over the contours of Duo's shoulder blades. Getting a moan and a smile for that, he shifted and Duo slowly pulled his legs under him until he was on his knees.

In a better position for thrusting, his cock sank deeper into Duo and his satisfied groan was his response. He gripped Duo's hips to steady himself and his fingers dug into the flesh to hold on.

Hips pounded against hips, skin slid against skin. Moans were met with moans.

There was a light sheen of sweat across Duo's skin and he shone in the early morning light. Shadow danced across the shifting muscles in Duo's back and Heero's hand slid through the dampness to hook over a shoulder.

This was Heero's idea of perfection: Duo, sex, sweat and the lazy coil of desire that wound and twined them closer together. He pulled back and he thrust forward and Duo's body followed easily. "Duo," he whispered. "Close."

Duo's head dipped and he balanced on one hand to reach for his cock, until now neglected, and stroked in time with Heero's movements. The cycle started and they ramped quickly to furious motion until Heero felt the crest in his groin and he was unable to hold back any longer.

Fingers closed down on Duo's body to hold him still. Heero's head fell back and his eyes closed. With one final thrust, he plunged in and groaned low, his balls emptying and dick throbbing his release into Duo's body with delicious satisfaction.

He felt Duo tighten beneath him and heard his name bounce off the walls. Finally, when Duo's body relaxed, he released the breath he held as relief washed over his skin like a cool breeze and lowered them both to the bed again.

"Unf, wet," Duo protested, but not very hard since he sighed and snuggled into his pillow further, making no effort to move off the wet spot. "That was a nice way to wake up."

Heero grinned against Duo's back and smoothed away the stray hair from Duo's face, untangling his other hand from the knot of hair. "Well, we had nothing planned, right?"

"On a Saturday? Heathen."


The End
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