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" Summer Fun "Written By: ShenLong Disclaimer: I don't own the G' Boys, I just borrow them from time to time to play with and return them a whole lot happier. :) Rating: NC 17 Warnings: PWP, AU, Yaoi, Masturbation, Lemon. Pairings: 1x1, 2x2
" Summer Fun " November 2002 ShenLong
"Summer Fun" The title glared out at him. Quickly he looked around, feeling the heat rising to his cheeks, amongst other places. He stared at the cover which depicted a young lithe body clad only in the briefest of swimming trunks, his face turned away so only the basic outline of his profile could be seen, the long legs parted slightly one hand resting on a hip while the slender fingers of the other teased at the tie of those skimpy speedos. But it was the hair that drew Heero's gaze. Long chestnut locks flowing around the trim figure serving to heighten the man's beauty. Heero swallowed hard. The picture excited him and quickly he opened up the magazine attempting to locate the shoot. Flicking rapidly through the pages he found the scene he was looking for. He scanned over the brief introduction; College had finished for the summer break and students had gone their separate ways to relax and unwind. This particular student found his relaxation enjoying the sand, sun and surf. Heero stared intently at the page, the young man was standing on the sands clothed in a tight t-shirt and cut off denim shorts. The sun beat down upon him lighting him with an ethereal glow. His gaze was directed out to the ocean that shimmered in the sun's warmth. The next shot depicted the man laying out his towel upon the sand. The body was bent over offering the reader the perfect view of the youth's rear end, the shorts pulled up giving the merest glimpse of the edge of firmly rounded buttocks. Heero felt himself harden even more and reached between his legs to adjust himself to a slightly more comfortable position. The next picture showed the teen stretching upwards, dragging the t-shirt up over a well muscled torso. Heero could see the ridges and dips of the muscles under the pale skin, one dusky pink nipple peeking out from the edge of the cloth. He groaned. He knew just how tantalising that brush of fabric could feel as it dragged over sensitive nipples. His hand snuck down to the juncture of his legs once more and he began to palm himself slowly through the denim of his too tight jeans. The next picture showed those cut off's being lowered over slim hips, the teens fingers hooked through the loops on the waistband as they made their descent. Feeling his own desire mounting by the minute Heero reluctantly put the magazine down and looked around. He was all alone and there were no windows in the room. Making his decision he got up from the chair and strode over to the door. A quick glance outside showed the place to be currently devoid of any human presence, and so shutting the door softly he turned the lock before testing to make sure it was secure. Smirking to himself and safe in the knowledge that should anyone try to come in he would have a little time to compose himself, he swiftly returned to the chair and snatched the magazine up once more. He flipped to the next page and was greeted with a full frontal shot of the youth clad only in the trunks. He moaned softly as he took in the planes of the fey ones body. The slender neck joining to broad shoulders, long arms stretching down to emit tapering fingers. The well toned upper body flowing into a narrow waist before curving slightly to slim hips. Long muscular legs with elegant feet resting on the golden sands. Heero had to remind himself to breathe. His eyes raked back up over the form to rest at the man's groin. The tiny scrap of fabric afforded the youth a minimal token of modesty; but not much. Staring intently Heero could see the matching chestnut curls as a few escaped from their clothed prison. The sheerness of the garment allowed Heero to make out the outline of the youth's cock as it lay at rest within. Unable to stand the pressure in his groin any longer Heero reached down and eased the button and fly of his jeans open. Reaching inside he withdrew his stiffened flesh and gave a few firm strokes. Staring at the beauty on the page once more he wondered what the man's skin would feel like under his touch. He turned to the next page hoping he would be lucky enough to see more of this gorgeous teasing creature. He wasn't disappointed. The next shot showed the teen standing hip deep in the water. The liquid against the soft material of the speedos had made them almost transparent. Heero's cock twitched in his hand as he strained his eyes to get a better look at the youth. He could clearly see the outline of the man's cock and balls through the fabric, and what a pleasurable sight it was. God how he would love to run his hands over the youth's soft body, to touch that perfection and feel it swell in his hand. Moaning as he stroked himself and stared at the picture, Heero wondered idly just what it was that had caused the youth to pose for a magazine like this. Tired of the restriction of his clothes Heero paused for a moment to pull his jeans down over his hips to pool at his ankles, the boxers followed immediately after. Kicking the offending items to one side, Heero relaxed again into the chair, spreading his legs wider to allow his hand greater access to his immediate needs. The next shot sent his system into overdrive. Still standing in the water the speedos had gone. The youth stood staring out to sea, a look of longing on his beautiful face. The water still lapped around his groin hiding from prying eyes the teens most intimate areas, adding to the sensual display. Heero moaned again as his hand wrapped more firmly around his cock. He squeezed harder as he began to pump himself in a steady rhythm, building his pleasure slowly. He could hardly tear his eyes away from the scene, so sensual was it but he eagerly went to the next page with hope in his heart. The next shot depicted the youth back by his towel once more. His body glistened with the droplets of ocean water and Heero had no doubts that the mans skin would taste divine. The long hair was pulled back and secured in a wet dripping pony tail. Heero's thumb slid across the tiny slit at the head of his cock. The youth's hair wasn't the only thing that was dripping. Heero could clearly see the rivulets of water as it trailed down that pale skin and he instantly became jealous of those tiny beads. The teen stood with his back to the camera, offering a clear view of two well rounded and firm buttocks. Heero traced the line of the cleft with his eyes as his cock strained in his hand. Flipping to the next page Heero took in the sight of his fantasy lying on the towel with a bottle of sunscreen in one hand. The other hand was working the creamy substance into the tender skin of his chest, teasing around a nipple. Unconsciously Heero raised one leg up to rest on the edge of the chair and then propped the magazine against his thigh to free his other hand for more pleasurable purposes. Fingers snaked under his shirt to toy with a rapidly hardening nipple. He moaned and writhed as he touched and squeezed, imagining what it would be like if it was the youth in the photo doing this to him. He wondered if the boy was feeling the same pleasure that he was from the touch, judging by the look on that sweet face he was loving it. Turning to the next page Heero was greeted with the sight of the youth's hand rubbing the liquid into his thighs. Heero gave a slight jerk of his hips as his eyes were pulled to the mans groin. That wonderful cock was standing to attention. Heero could see clearly as the stiff flesh jutted out from the body, the foreskin had been eased back and a small bead of pre cum was evident at the tip. The silky sac underneath looked heavy with desire. Dragging his eyes up to the face Heero moaned and thrust his hips harder. The deep violet eyes of the teen stared back at him, smouldering with an intense look of desire, need and want. Heero reached between his own legs to fondle his sac, gently squeezing and coaxing his balls away from his body in an attempt to restrain his climax. He slowed his strokes and softly ran his fingers over the head of his erection, teasing the sensitive tip with his feather touch. He closed his eyes for a moment and allowed his mind to imagine it was the fey ones hands upon his hardened flesh. Feeling his desire building further Heero quickly turned to the next page. His hips bucked as the vision assaulted his sight. The youth had his head tossed back, the bottle abandoned to one side as his hand clasped his large cock. The look of pure pleasure on the sweet face as one hand fondled that silky sac and the other stroked the hard shaft sent Heero's lust filled senses into over load. His hand began to pump faster as he took in every line of the teen's body as it experienced pure pleasure. Heero quickly slid two fingers into his mouth and coated them thickly with his saliva. Reaching down he poised them at his entrance before leaving his own cock for a moment to flip the page. With a loud moan he pushed the fingers past his tight ring and began to thrust them in and out. His other hand returned to his cock and began to pump in earnest. Working his fingers around inside he managed to locate his sweet spot and brushed against it as he repeatedly fucked himself with his fingers. His hand squeezed slightly harder as it flew over his shaft as his eyes closed with the stimulation to his sensitive flesh. Forcing one eye open he stared intently at the picture of the long haired youth, head thrown back, mouth open in a silent scream of ecstacy as the fluid spilled from his cock to coat his hand and stomach. Feeling his own end nearing, Heero took a quick glance at the last picture. The sultry face stared back at him, a gleam lit up those amethyst pools. The fingers poised above a slightly parted mouth coated in the teen's release as a tongue darted out for a taste. With one last thrust of his fingers and hard pull to his straining erection, Heero flew into the abyss of orgasm. The thought of the youth licking those fingers clean sending him over the edge into nirvana. As his body's trembling slowed, Heero relaxed into the chair enjoying the last waves of euphoria. He pulled his fingers from his passage, content to savour the warmth of the afterglow as he stared once more at the picture of the youth. The beauty of the man was overwhelming. Heero felt the longing and desire build within his heart. His face crinkled into a smirk as his thoughts wandered. He toyed with the idea of taking the magazine home with him and confronting his lover with the pictures. His curiosity as to why Duo would allow himself to be photographed in such an intimate way, piqued. Heero sighed. Maybe it wouldn't be such a good idea. Duo would want to know how he had managed to obtain a copy..... and that meant explaining his presence at the sperm bank. No, maybe it would be best if he just quietly took his leave with the magazine tucked safely away in his jacket pocket. ~ Owari ~
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