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Ch2- Warning= I think a lemon, or a lime; I am not good at judging.

Heero cried now. Tears streaked down his face, a droplet of sadness each. He had cried when Duo had ended the kiss. He cried as Duo whispered caring words to his ear and rocked him in his lips. The sobs slowly ran their course down his face and onto Dou’s neck.

The boy’s arms tightened around Duo’s waist. He lifted his head and looked into the violet orbs that were about to add to the watery puddles.

“Please, Do not make me go back,” he whispered. “Please, oh please.”

“I won’t make you go anywhere, angel, anywhere.” Duo said.

“Thank you.” Heero pulled away, but only to whip away his eyes. “I don’t wanna go back.”

Duo stoked Heero’s back. Sweat met his hand, but not the sweat of heat. It didn’t feel any different then regular sweat, but there was too much to be regular sweat. It made Duo’s hand slick down and there was so much of it that Duo could almost say it was a layer, like clothing.

“Heero, who does this to you?”

“O… Odin.” Heero collapsed fully in to Duo. He started rubbing his hands along Duo’s back. “My, my boyfriend.” He kissed Duo. “And my father.”

Duo shook his head. A father doing This to their very own son? Who would’ve imagined? The civil war two years ago had left many deranged and slightly crazy from havening to kill their own brothers, sisters, sons, parents, and the children, but so deranged they would do this? No, it wasn’t that bad. The rebels had only used one band of children to attack.

“Why?” Duo said.

Heero started his story in a child like voice. “He loved mama. Mama was killed in the war. He killed her. He slashed open her throat. He misses her. He says I look like her. He likes to have ‘fun’. I didn’t resist much at first. Mama said to listen to my father. I didn’t want to make mama sad. I didn’t want to make mama sad. I did it. I encouraged him.”

Heero broke of and started crying again. Duo comforted him, telling him that it wasn’t his fault, mama didn’t know, mama would want was best for, mama would want him to be free… Heero’s tears abated.

“But nobody will want me now. I am tainted.” He said.

“No, no you’re not. I want you. You are an angel to me.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

Duo kissed Heero. Heero kissed back. Duo quickly took off his shirt. They were equal now, both without shirts. Duo sucked one hard nub, then another. His hands lightly made circles on the leather clad shaft that begged to be released. Heero moaned and squirmed against Duo.

Duo reached lifted his hands and unbuttoned Heero’s pants. They stopped short when he tried to push them down. He scrunched his eyebrows and lifted his head from sucking Heero’s nipple. Ah, Heero was too aroused. He used both hands to get the pants down this time. The friction on his length made Heero gash and moan. He bucked his hips.

Duo chuckled at that and what he found; Heero wore no underwear. Duo’s length begged to be released, but it would wait. Duo lowered his head and took Heero fully in the mouth. Heero yelled this time. He sucked up and down. Heero bucked his hips again and went over the edge. Duo swallowed as Heero shot his seamen into him. It tested like cherries and innocence.

Heero turned over and said, “Please, please in me.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, please.” Heero wiggled his hips seductively.

Duo slipped his pants off. His manhood was erect and purple with blood. He reached below the sofa and retrieved what he had stored there before Heero had come. He lathered his length thickly. He wouldn’t be able to prepare Heero; he had to have him now.

Duo perched his erection about Heero’s entrance and plunged in. Heero screamed in bliss and arched his back. Duo was in bliss. Heero was still tight and fit Duo perfectly. He snaked his arms around Heero’s waist and grasped the newly aroused member. He moved in and out of Heero. His hands stoked up and down Heero’s length. His past became faster and faster.

Heero yelled and released his seed on the sofa. His muscled clamped on Duo, causing Duo to release his seed into the passage.

Wearied and exhausted, the two loves fell asleep side by side on the skinny sofa.

TBC

Heero slave might be updated today if I have time and any guts left to do it.