Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/
works/470187.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Gundam_Wing
  Relationship:
      Treize_Khushrenada/Heero_Yuy
  Character:
      Heero_Yuy, Duo_Maxwell, Treize_Khushrenada, Quatre_Raberba_Winner
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-07-27 Words: 715
****** Indentations ******
by mmmdraco
Summary
     Public sex in dark parking lots.
Notes
     I don't own the characters, I mean no harm, I have no money... Stuff
     like that. Yeah.
     This was written for a fanfic contest during the yaoi panel of Anime
     Weekend Atlanta 8.
The night was cold as Heero Yuy stood in the parking lot of a Sanq Kingdom post
office, waiting for a certain someone to show up. He had been there for the
best part of two hours, but he knew it was worth the wait. After all, Treize
Khushrenada was a man refined beyond anything Heero had known before... last
night, that is.
In that same parking lot, Heero had discovered that, for one, Treize was
everything he had ever heard, and a little more (about half of an inch), and,
for two, kazoos left in a vacant parking lot did leave rather deep welts in the
flesh. They, unfortunately, were not gone in time for his early morning
communal shower. Duo had noticed, and had accurately guessed the object which
had caused the damage. Heero had been surprised. "How can you tell?"
Duo smiled. "Parking lot on 9th and 3rd? I left it there. Wufei and I, well,
let's just say that his god rod and mine were getting happy."
At this, Quatre had burst into the room. "Duo, why did you leave lint in the
dryer? Give me a Q-tip!" Quatre was a man obsessed.
Back to the present, Heero was stationed against a light pole and still
waiting. Suddenly, a figure appeared and Heero's breath caught in his throat.
"Treize?"
The figure advanced on him, and before he knew it, long, sure fingers were
unbuttoning his shirt and soft, unyielding lips were pressed against the side
of his throat. "Treize?"
"Be quiet." Those lips brushed against his throat as Treize talked, for that
low voice that reverbated through him could belong to no other.
Heero's eyes raised to the streetlight which had been out since about half of
an hour after he had arrived (he'd been the one to shoot it out, after all),
and concentrated on the feelings that were produced with Treize's cool fingers
tracing down his abdomen to pause at the button on his jeans. They teased at
the button, and suddenly his pants were open and sliding down his legs. He was,
of course, not wearing anything underneath.
Treize's lips moved down and enveloped him, warmth surrounding his throbbing
member. A gentle sucking was applied and a moment later, Heero felt himself
reaching for the precipice. "Treize, I'm..." Treize suddenly pulled away.
"Are you almost ready?" Treize was undressing quickly, his hard body just
visible in the dark. "You want this again?"
Heero nodded firmly. "I know I want this. I had it last night, and I need it
again. Give it to me, Treize."
Treize, stripped bare, turned Heero against the broken streetlight and made him
spread his legs. Heero was more than willing to comply. A warm tongue licked
down his spine and ghosted across his entrance; lube and foreplay all in one.
The tongue continued to play against him, and suddenly stopped.
There was silence in the air. Then, Heero dropped to his knees. "Please?"
Treize smiled against his shoulder after pressing a kiss there. "Please?"
"Now!"
Heero went from empty to split-fucked in only a moment, the harsh quickness of
the entry exciting.
Treize moved against him, penetrating further. "Do you like this?"
Heero nodded. "More than you'll know."
They rocked in unison in the post office parking lot, down in the gravel with
Heero pushing himself back against Treize faster and faster. Stimulation was
there, and pushing him on, and on, and on. "Oh, fuck..."
Treize's hands were clamped onto Heero's hips, making indentations in muscle
that went unnoticed to Heero. Treize pulled out and pushed Heero down onto his
back, that back against the pebbles on the ground. He pushed back inside and
thrust hard, arching his back slightly with every thrust. "You tight little
bitch... so fucking hot."
Heero gasped, two fingers thrust inside his mouth and little gasps and moans
reverbating about in Treize's mind. Suddenly, Heero arched and came, his cock
pulsing as streams of his come coated his abdomen. Treize's hands gripped
harder on his hips and the thrusts came faster and faster. Then, Treize was
pushed full-thrust against him and coming, filling him with hot semen and
groaning. "You hot little bitch... you're mine. All mine."
And the next morning, in the shower, Duo whispered over, "Pebbles?"
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