Goodbye LJ...

[windandwater]

This is just to make it official for those who don't know, but I'm leaving LJ completely. For the rest of this week at least. Tomorrow is the Bar Exam and it runs for three days, so don't expect to see me about at all until Thursday night. Or even until the weekend since I plan on spending Thursday after the Bar drunk and crying. No online time for me at all. *whines* It will be hard, but I know I can do it.

So, because I'm a total h0r like that, I am declaring this to be a spam post. Go ahead. Run wild! Give me fics, give me links, give me pics, just babble to your heart's content and rape my inbox so I have something to see when I finally DO come back to the wonderful world of LJ. I don't even care if you write me a drabble and post it one word at a time. XD;

Though, I've tried to make a spam post before and it failed a bit miserably, so I don't have very high expectations this time around. Feel free to prove me wrong though!

♥

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Re: Junk 3

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Dazed, Duo was vaguely aware of Heero retrieving something from the shelf where the candles rested and returning, the mattress sinking underneath his weight. His strong, calloused hands latched around Duo's hips, lifting him slightly off the sheets and easing him down until Heero was settled between Duo's legs. He shook out one of the silk scarves he had brought, tying one end to Duo's left ankle and then pulling his leg out straight until he could secure the other end to the bedpost. When he had finished binding Duo's legs to the end of the bed, he pushed himself up until he was leaning over Duo, kneeling between his legs and hands resting on either side of Duo's chest.

Despite everything, Duo shivered with fear; his hands clenched on the handcuff chain, and his legs twitched spasmodically against their silken bonds. "He... Heero?" he said, and couldn't keep the uncertainty out of his tone.

The intense, hungry look on Heero's face melted easily into a predatory smile. "What's wrong, Duo?" he asked, his voice all silken menace. "Do you feel helpless? Vulnerable, like you've never been before? Completely and utterly exposed, open to someone else for the first time?"

There had been others, before Heero... Duo had not been a virgin in many years, and he'd never felt any shame for his body. But bound this way, legs spread out and arms stretched above his head, left him feeling more naked than he ever had in his life. He bit his lip against the fear, and nodded silently.

"Good." For just an instant, all the coldness of the soldier was back, and Duo shivered. But then Heero's voice and face softened, and he was beautiful and warm once again. "Because that's how I felt, our first night together. It frightened me more than I ever let you see. But I trusted you, to make it good, to make it right. And you did. Now trust me, koi. Trust me to return to favor. I promise I won't ever hurt you."

"Can't," Duo began; his voice cracked, and he had to lick his dry lips and start again. "Can't argue with that," he got out the second time, and the devilsome smile spread across his face again.

"Baka." The word was a scold, an endearment, a promise. Heero pushed himself up and away from Duo's face, setting back on his heels. "No more of your talking, or else I'll gag you."

Heero wasted more time, running his hands down the inside of Duo's thighs and back up again. Duo groaned, and let his head fall limply back against the pillow. Better just to let Heero work, to concentrate on just feeling and save his strength.

It was going to be a long night.