[GW] You Can't Get Away, PG, Romance/General, 1x2

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Christmas Drabbles 2005

For: spirallin
Pairing: 1x2 [Gundam Wing]
Theme: obsession


You Can’t Get Away

Heero’s mouth was set in a firm line, bordering on a scowl, but his eyes were neutral, a cool blue that hadn’t yet hardened into ice. He wasn’t upset, Duo knew, he just looked it to the untrained eye. But Duo had spent years with Heero, fighting by his side and living in close quarters now that the war was over. And he knew Heero, inside and out and in the most intimate of senses.

Duo licked his lips and let his eyes trail over Heero’s body, sitting at the kitchen table before his laptop, typing away as usual. Probably a report to submit to Preventers headquarters tomorrow, but Duo was more interested in the man working on the report than the content of said report. Still slim but toned—working for the Preventers hadn’t affected that musculature significantly; Heero still went to they gym weekly and the occasional fieldwork he took on was pretty vigorous. The result was that…utterly lickable body, Duo thought, swallowing hard.

He shifted his position on the couch, draping himself over the cushions and propping his elbows up on the arm, chin in his cupped hands. His eyes ran up Heero’s body to that tousled hair where his fingers had tangled themselves so frequently, voice breaking as Heero panted over him, rocking his hips, pushing in harder, faster and—

Duo had to resist purring. He could never get enough of Heero. Had never been able to, really. Of his mouth, his skin, his voice—just him, being there was enough to take the edge off the strange, deep craving in the pit of his stomach. It—this obsession—had started sometime during the war and Duo had never been able to pin down exactly why, but he figured it didn’t matter as long as he had Heero.

He was so damned lucky, he thought with a cheeky grin, that Heero had returned his feelings. What were the chances? But Duo didn’t question his good luck and accepted it more than happily. If it got him Heero every day, working at his side, eating with him at dinner, giving him a rare smile, then Duo had no complaints. Especially if it got him Heero at night too. Duo licked his lips again and rolled off the couch and onto his feet, making his way toward his lover, his eyes intent.

“Got you,” he said, dropping his arms around Heero’s neck, hiding his smile by nipping at Heero’s ear. Of course Heero hadn’t started—Duo hadn’t bothered trying to be stealthy and Heero’s keen perception still made surprising him a challenge for Duo. Sometimes it was fun, though, but now…now Duo just wanted to hold on to Heero for a little bit.

“Duo,” said Heero, “I’m trying to work.”

But the look in his eyes said he didn’t mind so Duo lowered his head and stole a kiss, a satisfying heat unfurling low in his belly.

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Posted: 12.24.2005