Duo pouted as he wiggled the rest of the way out of the tight shorts, but internally he was pleased. "What if the effort it takes to get totally naked comes out of the effort I get to spend on you?" he pointed out as Heero shucked out of his own shorts. He didn't bother to take off his socks or sneakers, Duo noted with some indignation, but thought it was too sexy to be worth pointing out the double standard.
"Then at least I get to look at you," whispered Heero, pushing up on his elbows to do just that. Duo shivered, feeling deliciously sinful to be doing such a thing in broad daylight, outside, even if the fences and hedges around this part of the yard were well high enough to shield them from any onlookers. Nobody was there to see except for Heero, blue-grey eyes burning into him with the heat of a thousand suns.
For a moment it was all too overwhelming and Duo shut his eyes, squeezing his lids tight against the bright sun. With his sight gone, the other senses kicked in; the monotonous chirping of the fat brown birds in the gum maple tree, the beads of sweat that trickled down his sun-hammered back, the smell of fresh-turned earth, and Heero, and crushed herbs. His pulse hammered so fast in his veins that his excitement was almost painful, and one hand reached down to stroke his aching arousal despite himself.
Heero made a noise in his throat, almost a groan, and as Duo opened his eyes Heero reached up to grab him by the shoulders and pull Duo down on top of him. Heero lay back, spreading his legs apart to make room for Duo to settle in between them. Duo's gaze was drawn down Heero's lovely, exposed body, to the proud erection bobbing between his spread thighs.
Remembering, Duo reached out and grabbed the plastic bottle out of the basket. He opened the sunscreen and the smell of it mixed with all the others; sharp and hot, as though he had just stepped onto a sand beach at noon. He breathed in the smell for a moment, then looked down to meet Heero's slightly questioning gaze. Duo grinned.
"Don't want you getting burned either, love."
"I already put some on," Heero disagreed, but he didn't resist Duo's hands and arms on him, arranging his limbs and his body as he wanted.
Duo stopped to pour a handful into his palm. "Bet you didn't put any... here, though," he purred. He splayed his hands over Heero's chest and ran them down his stomach until his fingers spanned Heero's hips, rubbing the white substance into the delicate skin there. Heero's skin was a sensory treat, warm and alive and slightly greasy from the lotion, but he had a further goal in mind.
"That's a part of me that... ah-ahh... doesn't get much sun," Heero murmured, unconsciously spreading his thighs further apart.
"Who said I was talking about the sun?" Duo teased, letting his hands massage farther and farther up the inside of Heero's thighs, until they smoothed over his buttocks. "I meant friction burns... they're a real bitch..."
Re: Inch By Inch
Date: 2006-02-22 09:24 am (UTC)Duo pouted as he wiggled the rest of the way out of the tight shorts, but internally he was pleased. "What if the effort it takes to get totally naked comes out of the effort I get to spend on you?" he pointed out as Heero shucked out of his own shorts. He didn't bother to take off his socks or sneakers, Duo noted with some indignation, but thought it was too sexy to be worth pointing out the double standard.
"Then at least I get to look at you," whispered Heero, pushing up on his elbows to do just that. Duo shivered, feeling deliciously sinful to be doing such a thing in broad daylight, outside, even if the fences and hedges around this part of the yard were well high enough to shield them from any onlookers. Nobody was there to see except for Heero, blue-grey eyes burning into him with the heat of a thousand suns.
For a moment it was all too overwhelming and Duo shut his eyes, squeezing his lids tight against the bright sun. With his sight gone, the other senses kicked in; the monotonous chirping of the fat brown birds in the gum maple tree, the beads of sweat that trickled down his sun-hammered back, the smell of fresh-turned earth, and Heero, and crushed herbs. His pulse hammered so fast in his veins that his excitement was almost painful, and one hand reached down to stroke his aching arousal despite himself.
Heero made a noise in his throat, almost a groan, and as Duo opened his eyes Heero reached up to grab him by the shoulders and pull Duo down on top of him. Heero lay back, spreading his legs apart to make room for Duo to settle in between them. Duo's gaze was drawn down Heero's lovely, exposed body, to the proud erection bobbing between his spread thighs.
Remembering, Duo reached out and grabbed the plastic bottle out of the basket. He opened the sunscreen and the smell of it mixed with all the others; sharp and hot, as though he had just stepped onto a sand beach at noon. He breathed in the smell for a moment, then looked down to meet Heero's slightly questioning gaze. Duo grinned.
"Don't want you getting burned either, love."
"I already put some on," Heero disagreed, but he didn't resist Duo's hands and arms on him, arranging his limbs and his body as he wanted.
Duo stopped to pour a handful into his palm. "Bet you didn't put any... here, though," he purred. He splayed his hands over Heero's chest and ran them down his stomach until his fingers spanned Heero's hips, rubbing the white substance into the delicate skin there. Heero's skin was a sensory treat, warm and alive and slightly greasy from the lotion, but he had a further goal in mind.
"That's a part of me that... ah-ahh... doesn't get much sun," Heero murmured, unconsciously spreading his thighs further apart.
"Who said I was talking about the sun?" Duo teased, letting his hands massage farther and farther up the inside of Heero's thighs, until they smoothed over his buttocks. "I meant friction burns... they're a real bitch..."