"Stuck in a Jeep with You "

Written By: Shinigami 195

Disclaimer: I don't own them

Rating: NC 17

Warnings: PWP, TWT

Pairings: 1x1 1x0 2x2 1x2x1

Summary: Duo is stuck with Heero in a jeep and he's bored.

" Stuck in a Jeep with You "

Duo was bored. It was the kind of bored where there was no one to talk to do and do anything with. Trowa, Wufei and Quatre where off on a mission and Heero was somewhere in the compound.

Duo sighed as he looked round the room before deciding to set off and find the boy of that ever since he had met had been the main object in Duo's wet dreams.

Duo crossed the large garden and entered the hanger where Deathscythe and Wing stood. Duo walked over towards his partner and smiled up at Death.
He opened his mouth to call a greeting to his gundam when he was distracted by a noise.

Duo turned in the direction of the noise and stared up at the cockpit of Wing and the figure that sat on the seat in there.

Duo pinched himself.

"Ouch!" He muttered while rubbing his arm. "At least I'm not dreaming. Well you know me old buddy I never could resist a good show." Duo patted his gundam fondly before moving in to the shadows where he could still see Heero in his gundam.

Duo's mouth went dry as he watched Heero stroke the bulge through the green spandex with one hand while the other hand reached out and touch the tip of the gear stick.

"Holy fuck!" Duo gasped. "He's jerking off with the gear stick. Hell Heero who knew you had a dirty mind?"

Duo slipped his own hands into his black trousers and began to stroke his own pulsing member in time to Heero's own strokes.

Duo moaned Heero's name as he watched Heero climax and then he followed unable to hold off.

Duo lifted his hands from his trousers and cleaned his hand on his trouser leg before running back to the main house.

Meanwhile Heero stood up and looked down at the black retreating back and smirked.

Next Day

Duo groaned in the back of his throat and leaned back against the front seat in the jeep.

Heero looked across from the driver's seat and glared as his partner moved uncomfortably on the seat.

"Duo?"

"Huh? Oh yes Heero."

"Sit still."

"Yes sir." Duo hissed.

Duo was having a few problems, one being he was stick in a traffic jam in the middle of a motorway, which didn't seem to be going anywhere fast and he was stuck in the jeep with Heero Yuy, Mr Personality on the Year. His main problem was that ever since he had gotten in the jeep with Heero, Heero's hand hadn't left the gear stick which brought back the image of Heero in the cockpit of Wing stroking himself and that gave Duo a hard on, which he was now trying to hide from Heero.

And unknown to Duo… failing.

Heero knew what he was doing to Duo was nothing short of torture but he didn't care, maybe just maybe Duo liked him, like Heero liked Duo. Heero had to be sure before he did anything though.

And he had the perfect plan.

With his left hand resting on the gear stick Heero started to ever so slowly move his thumb over the top.

"Holy shit." Duo muttered and forced himself to turn the whole of his body away from Heero's view.

Heero moved his hand a bit faster and then gave a moan as his other hand slipped of the steeling wheel and into his lap and matching his rhythm with the hand on the gear stick began to pump the arousal he was getting.

Heero gave another moan and Duo moved his own hand into his lap so that it teased his own arousal.

"Do you like this Duo?"

Heero's voice made Duo jump and Duo spun round to look at Heero who's hands were still moving.

"Like what Heero?" Duo asked forcing himself to look deep into Heero's hard Prussian blue eyes instead of Heero's lap.

"Like watching me do this to myself?" He nodded down at his lap and Duo swallowed.

"Look Heero I'm not that sick that I would watch another guy jerk off ok? Look will you stop that!?"

"Why Duo?" Heero whispered moving his hand from the gear stick and placing it in Duo's lap on the tip of Duo's hard member and rubbed it gently.
Heero leaned forward and whispered in Duo's ear. “You like it yesterday when I was Wing with the... gear stick... and it seems to me like you like it today as well."

"Heero." Duo moaned and Heero took Duo's ear in his mouth and licked and sucked at it.

"May I?" Heero asked as he played with the zip on Duo's trousers.

Suddenly the car behind them gave a beep of his horn making both Heero and Duo jump and Heero quickly moved the jeep forward while Duo stuck two fingers up at the old man in the car behind them.

Duo went back to looking out of the window his mind trying to register what Heero had been doing a few seconds ago and was too busy trying to work it out that he didn't notice that the line of traffic had stopped again.

"Duo?"

Duo turned and looked at Heero and smiled.

“Yes Heero?”

“I think… I… I…” Heero gulped and then took a deep breath. “Iloveyou.”

Duo blinked at the hurried words that came out of Heero’s mouth.

“What?”

“I Love you.”

Duo stopped.

“Really?”

Heero nodded.

“Then you won’t mind if I do this?”

Duo leaned forward and placed a kiss quickly to Heero’s lips before pulling back quickly as well.

Heero raised his hand up to his lips and touched them.

“You kissed me? Why?”

“I felt like it and I love you too.”

Heero grabbed Duo and pulled him close. Tongues twined together and Heero smiled against Duo’s lips. His hands ran over Duo’s body and cupped Duo’s ass and lifted Duo up and across on to his lap.

Duo threw his head back as his arousal met Heero’s and seized Heero’s mouth in another kiss.

Heero buried himself in the smell that was unique to Duo and slipped a hand between their bodies and slowly pumped Duo.

Duo gasped again and fell back against the wheel and setting the horn off.

Duo jumped back across to his seat, the people in the cars round them look at them strangely and Duo smiled back at them all before taking Heero’s mouth in a soft gentle kiss and whispered.

“Get us home… now!”

“Mission accepted.”

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