Wicked Pair




"Ah damn it!" exclaimed Duo as he tried to avoid being blasted to pieces by an OZ MS. He glanced over at Wing to make sure that Heero was all right. The boys were battling in space. A hoard of Mobile Dolls around them, swerving fast left and right. Both pilots having a hard time to keep up with the fast mechs, but neither willing to give up. They had almost eliminated half of the mechs that threatened their survival. The battle was not in their favor but then reinforcements came. Sandrock and Heavyarms joined the battle and the tide changed course. The mechs battled it out, soon all that was left were chard’s of mobile dolls around them. The pilots relaxed in their cockpits, the thumping of their hearts slowly calming down, but the adrenaline from the fight still flowed freely through their bodies. They were quiet, the gundams merely floating in space.

"So Heero what does it feel like to win a fight without having to threaten to self detonate huh?" teased Duo as he laid back in Deathscythe. He heard Quatre giggle and Trowa muffle a laughter.
"Baka!" exclaimed Heero as he piloted Wing, destination Earth. Duo followed with Deathscythe soon came along Sandrock and Heavyarms. Once they entered the atmosphere they parted ways. Deathscythe and Wing heading in the same direction while Sandrock and Heavyarms another, most likely the desert of the middle east. Duo and Heero headed to Europe. Their journey a quiet one.
"Heero are you mad at me?" asked Duo in a tender voice.
"Hn."
"Ahhhh Heero you get on my nerves sometimes you know!!!" exclaimed Duo, not very happy with Heero’s response to a simple question.
"I get on your nerves?!? Duo please!"
"Ah shut up I don’t wanna talk to you right now!" said Duo as he cut off communication between the two mechs.
"Duo! Duo!" called out Heero, no response. "Arrrghhggh why do we fight about stupid things?!?" he asked himself as he watched Deathscythe fly in front of him. After about a half an hour of travel the mechs reached their destination. They landed in a remote forest area. The sun was about to set, the beautiful colors reflected off the waterfall that was nearby. It was calm and quiet the perfect place for lovers to be. But our lovers were squabbling today, so maybe they won’t take advantage of this romantic location and setting.

Heero came out of Wing, he looked up at the majestic Deathscythe. It seemed that Duo had no intention of coming out. "Duo are you coming out?" shouted Heero as he continued to look up at the gigantic mech.
"Well if it isn’t mister spandex in person," heard Heero.
"What! Duo stop being childish and come out of there!!"
"Who is this Duo boy you’re calling for?" he heard the mech reply.
"Duo stop playing!"
"I’m not Duo. I’m Deathscythe spandex boy," replied the mech.
"Ahhh Duo!"
"I told you I’m Deathscythe, Duo’s my pilot but he’s unavailable right now. But I’m here, we can play," teased the mech.
"What?" Heero was very confused. He was certain that the mechs didn’t have minds of their own, no matter what Wufei thought. Mechs couldn’t act and talk by themselves. This had to be one of Duo’s games.
"So do you wanna play? Ohhh that spandex looks kind of tight," said the mech as he picked up Heero, he lifted him off the ground and then to his [Deathscyte’s] eye level.
"Put me down!"
"No, no. I wanna play with you. You’re so cute and feisty. Now I know what my pilot sees in you. But today it’s my turn to have fun with you," he heard the machine respond.
"I don’t want to play!"
"Too bad you have no choice," replied the mech as set Heero into his palm. Heero stood there, a worried look on his face.
"Duo are you all right in there?" asked Heero, he wasn’t sure about this mech anymore. What if it had been infected by some virus and did indeed have a mind of it’s own and was holding Duo hostage in the cockpit. The thought made Heero laugh but still he wasn’t certain.
"Duo’s fine, he’s taking a nap. It’s just you and me now," said the mech in a seductive tone. Heero simply looked at the mech, he had no words, he didn’t what to do. He could just jump into the water that was below him, but he was curious to see what type of game Deathscythe wanted to play. "Well as I was saying that spandex looks awfully tight on you, take off!" ordered the mech. "What? No!" said Heero and he turned his back from the mech.
"So you wanna be naughty huh? Then I’ll have to spank you!" replied the mech, he then took Heero’s body and bent it over one of it’s fingers and tapped his ass with another finger from it’s other hand. Heero was taken a back, but the delightful pressure on his ass was turning him on. "You like that don’t you?" asked the mech as it tapped Heero’s ass gently, careful enough not to hurt Heero. Heero nodded, he was beginning to enjoy this game. "Now are you gonna be a good boy and take off your spandex?"
Heero nodded in response and stood up, he took off his tank top and then his shoes and socks. Then slowly he removed his spandex shorts. "Oh yes, yes!" he heard the mech say. "Well, well it’s nice of you to give me a full salute," said the mech referring to Heero’s erection. Heero blushed and couldn’t believe he was doing this. "I knew you’d come around. Now I want you to do exactly as I say," instructed the mech. Heero looked at it. His mind thought of a way to get into the cockpit, if he could run along the arm of Deathscythe and then get close enough to press to button that opens the door of the cockpit he could…His thoughts were interrupted when Deathscythe started to talk again.
"I know you’re scheming something Yuy, don’t even try anything. I told you the boy’s fine, he’s just taking a little nap," said the mech followed by a maniacal laughter that echoed through their surroundings.
"Me scheming? Of course not," lied Heero.
"Now back to you and me, oh Heero how I’ve fantasized about this day when I’d have you all to myself. I’ve seen the way you pilot Wing and wish you’d do that to me," Duo said over the intercommunication system he was having fun with this game. But he didn’t like the tone he was giving Deathscythe so he continued on with the dark mood. "But anyway I digress let’s get down to business. Why don’t you lay back against my fingers," said Deathscythe as he raised it’s fingers to be vertical. Heero did this. "Now I want you to…" Duo stopped, he was getting really turned on, he took a deep breath, the ache in his pants was getting him off. He unzipped his pants and took out his member. "I want you to touch yourself."
"Touch myself? Where?"
"Where?!? Where do you think? Your dick!" exclaimed the mech.
"Oh."
"Don’t play dumb Yuy! I know you’re smart!" With that Heero proceeded to do what he was ordered. He felt strange doing it in front of a machine, but deep down he knew that Duo was in there looking at him. But he was beginning to get comfortable, it had been a while since he had time to pleasure himself. He never admitted it to himself, but he liked it when Duo watched him. He bit down on his lip as he enjoyed the delightful feeling of his hand stroking his hard member. "OH Heero, yes! Yes! Rub it! OH you bad boy!" he heard the mech moan and groan. Heero’s hand began to work faster between his legs, his body wet with sweat, his member leaking pre-cum onto his palm. Meanwhile Duo was in the cockpit doing the same to his shaft. He didn’t think this game would turn out to be so erotic. He moaned over the intercommunicating system.
"Deathscythe I didn’t know you had sexual feelings?" said Heero as the pleasure began to build up in his body.
"Oh fuck!" he heard in response. Duo hadn’t heard his question, his mind was elsewhere.
"Ehhhhh thank goodness you don’t have a dick," said Heero. This time Duo heard him.
"Hey that scythe of mine can be used for more than one purpose spandex boy!" he heard the mech reply.
"NO WAY!" exclaimed Heero, his climax very near. He then noticed Deathscythe’s thumb and an idea entered his perverted mind. The things he thought of when he was aroused would surprise people if they ever found out. Heero got up and walked to the thumb.
"Hey where’re you going?"
"Not very far," said Heero as he continued to limp over to the thumb. When he finally reached. He hugged the thumb and started to move up and along it with his length. His penis stimulated by the hard metal. He move his body up and down, the base of his hard dick rubbed against the surface. This was driving him insane with pleasure. He moaned out loud, Duo couldn’t believe what he was seeing. "OH my! What are you…" Duo couldn’t even finish the question, the sight turning him on so. Duo’s hand worked fiercely on his member as he watched Heero. Heero climaxed all over the metal thumb and then Duo came, his wet cum spilled onto his palm and clothes. He breathed hard, he opened his eyes to find Heero laying on his back, his member wet and limp, it was one of the most erotic things Duo had ever seen. "OH Heero, that was amazing!"
"Hn. I’m tired," replied Heero. His body practically lifeless. Duo looked over at Deathscythe’s thumb, stained with a white substance. Deathscythe grabbed Heero and his clothes and put them in it’s other hand, then he rinsed the hand that Heero had cum on in the water below. Heero got up and jumped in the water. "Heero!" he heard the mech call out. Duo was relived to see his lover’s head pop out of the water. He breathed a sigh of relief. Duo sat back in the cockpit for a few minutes, trying to regain his composure. He took a few deep breaths and cleaned himself up as best he could. He then opened the cockpit door and ran along Deathscythe’s arm. He stood in the palm and began to undress, he too then jumped into the water to accompany Heero.

"Duo you’re crazy!"
"What are you talking about?" asked Duo as he kissed Heero on the lips and held onto his body in the water, his legs straddling Heero’s waist.
"What am I talking about? I’m talking about what just happened!"
"What just happened? I jumped into the water."
"Not that! Before that, hell I don’t even know what to call it!"
"What happened I was taking a nap. That fight in space wore me out. But here I am now," said Duo as he placed another kiss on Heero’s lips.
"No you weren’t napping! You were making Deathscythe do those things!"
"What things?" asked Duo, a puzzled look on his face.
"OH I get it! This is another one of your jokes huh?"
"No! I was really sleeping in there. Why? What did Deathscythe do?"
"It! It! OH I’m not even gonna tell you! You know perfectly well what I’m talking about and I’m not going to indulge you in your joke!" said Heero as he looked into Duo’s puzzled face.
"Ah Heero, I have no idea what you’re talking about. Ahhhhh did Deathscythe play it’s special game with you?" asked Duo in a sweet tone.
"Yeah," muttered Heero. He was embarrassed and was blushing red.
"OH! Did you like it?" asked Duo in a sensual tone.
"Hn."
"I know you did. You liked it when he spanked you did you?"
"No!" lied Heero.
"You can’t lie to me. Deathscythe told me all about it."
"You’re crazy!"
"Heero don’t be mad. Deathscythe likes you A LOT! Hehehhe he might play with you more often since you were so good."
"I don’t want to play with it!"
"Sure you don’t" said Duo sarcastically.
"Baka!!" said Heero and got out of the water. He didn’t care that he was naked. He went into Wing and flew away.
"Heero! You forgot your clothes!" screamed Duo from the water. After Wing left he began to laugh hysterically in the water. He then soaked in there, watching the moon and stars shine over Deathscythe. "You can I truly are a wicked pair my friend," he said to Deathscythe.

The end.

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Autor's comments: This fic is the product of too much time on one's hands. I was on a road trip and this idea entered my perverted mind. Comments?"
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