Email: jadee@jadesasylum.com
Rating: Hisui's first Yaoi Lemon, not for kids under 18 (but hell, if you're a kid over 18, read on!)
Pairing: Something I never would have considered until I heard about the possibility on the Malesx01 lists. This just intrigued me. That, and Baby Pen wanted a fic with Heero in a maid's outfit.
Disclaimers: My Name's not Sunrise Entertainment or Bandai, so I guess I don't own it.
Notes: It's probably been done, but I hope you like my version! Not betaed.
"Heero!" Duo rapped on the door with one hand while clutching a large box in his other arm. "Heero, open up! Your package arrived." The door swung open abruptly, causing Duo to gasp slightly and jump backwards. 'Jeez, this guy has no manners!' Duo thought to himself as he eyed Heero's scowling face. Just as Heero reached for the box in his arms, Duo chuckled and kept it away from him.
"Easy, Heero" Duo teased as Heero stepped right up to him, still attempting to wrestle the package from his grasp. "Not until" Duo allowed Heero to get the package, but wrapped both of his arms tightly around the other pilot, " you tell me what's in the box."
Heero grunted, wriggling in Duo's grasp, but unwilling to leave the warmth of the impromptu embrace, he allowed the physical contact. "It's for a mission...lemme go" he pulled away reluctantly. He nearly closed the door in Duo's face, but then thought better of it. Duo waited hopefully at the door, wondering if he would get any more information from his enigmatic partner. Suddenly, Heero's face appeared as he cracked the door again. "Want to see it?" Heero asked with a strange smirk on his face.
"Hell, yeah!" Duo barged into Heero's dark room. Despite it just being the very edge of dusk, Heero's room was dark as night, with the shades drawn and lights off. The only light in the room emanated from his ever-present laptop. Duo sat on the edge of Heero's bed and allowed his eyes to adjust to the light. Just then, Heero temporarily blinded the other boy when he switched on his bedside light.
"Gah! Blind me, why don't ya, Heero!"
Heero only chuckled as he started ripping open the package. Blinking quickly to get rid of his temporary blindness, Duo was treated to the sight of black satin...lots of it. And hosiery, and a white lacy apron with matching white hat, a black garter belt, and, the final, odd piece. A pair of shiny, patent-leather stiletto heels.
"Uh, Heero? Exactly what the hell kind of mission is this?" He asked, holding up a decidedly pretty pair of black satin panties. Looking over at Heero, Duo's jaw dropped open when he saw his partner put a short, white, lacy tulle underskirt against his waist as if to check on the size. Apparently happy in general with the outfit's fit and style, Heero placed the skirt onto the bed next to Duo, pulled off his green tank top. Throwing the shirt into a laundry basket across the room, Heero noticed Duo had momentarily lost the power of speech. He laughed softly, startling Duo out of his stupor.
"Hey, stop laughing at me and answer the question!" Duo's attention was now held rapt by the near-naked boy in front of him.
"Pardon...it's an infiltration mission. I need this as a disguise" Heero hooked both thumbs into the top of his spandex and removed them in one smooth movement. Duo gulped and felt his entire body flush with arousal as he saw that Heero didn't wear underwear under the black spandex.
"Does-" he squeaked out, but then cleared his throat "Does your doc always make you dress like a girl on missions?" Eyes full of naked Heero, Duo was finding himself getting very hard, the ache in his groin growing persistent with each glimpse of Heero's tanned flesh. Heero was fastening the garter belt around his slim hips, then he sat down next to Duo to roll the stockings onto his legs.
"You know he doesn't" the other boy answered, getting impatient with Duo's staring at him like he was a piece of meat. He knew the other boy was attracted to him, but damn if he let Duo interfere with the mission he had tonight. Besides, teasing the long-haired American was so much fun for him! Standing up, Heero pulled on the tight panties, looking at Duo all the time. "Like what you see, Duo?" Heero asked with a confident grin on his face.
Duo blushed profusely, and nodded. Heero looked down into Duo's lap and smirked at the obvious erection. 'The poor kid's going to be in pain' he thought to himself. 'I'd help him, but I need a chance to dress!'
"Maybe I'll keep the outfit, then" Heero blurted out as he pulled on the underskirt, then put on the pretty, puffy-sleeved top. Then the skirt, and the apron and hat followed. The whole outfit made him look like a wet dream come true to Duo. 'Strange, only Heero would look so hot dressed like that...' Duo thought to himself as he shifted his weight uncomfortably. Without comment, Heero pulled a slim box hidden in the top drawer of his dresser out and selected a lipstick, eyeliner and blush. Applying the makeup always took the longest for Heero, but he prided himself on his work. Satisfied with the dark eyeliner and his darker lips, Heero smiled prettily and turned to Duo.
"Naughty Duo!" He said, his voice a few octaves higher. He could tell Duo had been staring at his ass and touching himself, but he wasn't going to embarrass the boy any further tonight. It was fun, but his thoughts could not be completely dissuaded from his mission.
"Uh! Hn..." Duo glared at him for an instant, but he was too embarrassed at his arousal to get mad at Heero for teasing him. For now, he was mesmerized by the sight of Heero walking...no, sashaying was the apropos term... towards him.
"Now comes the worst part" Heero stated as he dumped the shoes unceremoniously in front of Duo. He grasped both of Duo's shoulders as he struggled with the cumbersome shoes. Duo's bright violet eyes were now looking at him hungrily. Heero was close enough to Duo that Duo could tell he had recently showered. His mouth watered at the smell of Heero's freshly cleaned skin. Duo was very close to tackling his friend and making some very perverted use of that outfit, and it showed. Heero wasn't about to complain, however...he sighed to himself...damn mission. He reluctantly pushed away from him, grumbling about the tightness of his shoes.
"I hate walking in these things. They're so cumbersome" he ambled lazily about the room, testing his surefootedness in the heels. Yet Heero looked quite all right as he gracefully walked. Somehow they made his hips sway that much more, and lengthened his legs a bit, drawing attention to Heero's nicer attributes. A light whimper erupted from Duo's pursed lips, but it was his laptop that beeped and truly got Heero's attention.
"Time to go." Heero grasped an empty disk from his desktop and it in a secret pocket in his shirt. Sparing Duo one last glance as he opened the window, he pointed at the boy's lap. "You might want to take care of that before you leave my room. Lock the door when you go."
And with that, Heero leapt out the ground floor window, landing without a sound into the early night air. Duo flopped onto the bed, groaning as he dipped a sweaty hand into his shorts. "Bastard!" He hissed.
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"Ah, here it is." Heero opened the door with his key. The hotel was all too happy to lend him a cart with cleaning supplies, and one of the master keys. Okay, so he borrowed them. It made no difference as he entered the hotel room that the famed Zechs Merquise was staying in. 'Ah, the target!' Heero's blue eyes flashed when he spotted the lone laptop computer case sitting on the unmade bed. Grabbing it, he placed it on the desk, quickly got into the case and opened up the computer. He turned it on, got through with the password Dr. J had provided him with and searched for the information he needed. In a mere minute, the information was downloading swiftly onto the disk he had brought. With a sigh of relief, Heero returned the computer to its original state on the bed. Both hands on his hips, Heero surveyed the room proudly. 'Mission Accomplished' he thought, glad that the hard part was over. He was just about to wheel the cart back out of the room when something stopped him. That's when he heard voices outside the door. Zechs Merquise had returned to his room ahead of schedule.
"I'll be fine, Otto. I just need to get rest before this madness resumes."
"Very well, my Lord. Good evening."
"Goodnight, Otto." Zechs watched the other man salute sharply, then turn on his heel to head back to his own room. While the state dinner had been pleasant, Treize had been plying him with wine all night, trying to get him to relax. He sighed...relaxing was something he reserved for more private venues, not large political affairs like the one he just exited a bit early. He was certain he would hear from Treize about that in the morning. His majesty didn't like being left to entertain on his own. Opening the door to his suite, Zechs was alarmed to see that his room was occupied. A maid, dressed in the sharpest, most explicitly sexual outfit he had ever laid eyes upon, was making up the bed in quite a hurry. Blue eyes looked up in worry as the maid fluffed up a pillow. He eyed the pretty figure working at the bedside in surprise. It was a young boy, dressed to kill like that. He must remember to stay at this hotel more often.
"I'm sorry, I was just finishing. I'll be out of your way in a moment, sir" the boy said, blushing slightly as he put the pillow down. Whether it was the wine he consumed or just the fact he had a boy wearing such an outfit in his room, he was suddenly flustered. Zechs took his jacket off and placed it neatly on a nearby chair. As an afterthought, he removed his mask, placing it on the dresser. There was no need for pretense between him and a maid he would never see again.
"Take your time. Sorry the place is such a mess." Zechs waved his hands in dismissal as he stared at Heero's lithe body as the other worked.
"Not a problem, sir" Heero straightened, eyes growing wide at the sight. He had never seen Zechs up close before. The older man was quite beautiful. While his eyes were slightly dull and he had obviously had too much wine tonight, it was the shiny, long hair the color of corn silk that started to make his panties grow uncomfortably tight. 'Damn, first Duo, now this man! I must have a fetish for long hair or something' Heero thought, irritated at his distraction. He knew he was blushing now, how could he not when Zechs was eying him with hungry blue eyes? Just as he drew the covers across the bed so that he could leave, strong arms enfolded him from behind. A hard, muscular body pressed lightly to his back, and the evidence of Zechs' arousal pressed into the small of Heero's back.
"Don't bother, at this point, they'll only get messed up again" Heero shivered at the touch of Zechs' breath against his ear. Heero knew he had three choices to make. He could go along with Zechs' tasty proposal, or simply claim he had no idea as to what the man was referring to, and make his shy way out of the room. The other, his usual mode of operation, was to overpower the man and escape with his dignity intact. Strands of golden hair fell across his black satin outfit as the other man bent over Heero to nibble along his shoulder. Zechs knew he was successful the moment the boy's eyes closed in rapture and his lips parted. The small body in his arms writhed as he reached where neck met jaw and sucked. The boy was so responsive to his touch, he swayed for a moment before regaining his balance enough to turn the boy around. He considered asking for his name, but then realized it was useless to flirt. 'Why am I letting him do this to me again?' Heero thought, becoming slightly dazed as Zechs stepped back and removed his shirt. Reaching up with one trembling hand, Heero thread his fingers through Zechs' silken blonde hair. The sensation was enough to make him shiver. 'Oh, yes.' It may not be his friend Duo, but it had been weeks since Heero's last encounter. As much as he didn't want to admit it to himself, Heero needed this man to touch him, to have him inside his body, if only once. His eyes not leaving Zechs' lovely face as he removed his own underwear. The black satin rolled easily over his heated skin, past the stockings. He kicked them gracelessly away before resuming his appraisal of Zechs' body.
Zechs replied by removing the last of his own clothing. Finally, Heero was able to appreciate the older man's trim, muscular body. A large, erect cock pointed towards Heero, making him suddenly feel very hot. With a lewd lick of his lips and a mischievous glint in his deep blue eyes, Heero started to unbutton his shirt.
Zechs moved forward swiftly, catching Heero's hand just as he released the first button. "No!" He startled himself with his loud remark, "I would love it if you kept the outfit on, my lovely maid." Without waiting for Heero's answer, Zechs bent down and covered his mouth with his in a fervent, passionate kiss. 'What a pervert, he's just as bad as Duo' was Heero's thought as he pulled Zechs close. Their kiss grew more passionate and hungry as their tongues twisted against each other. The older man knew he was becoming addicted to the feel of satin against his skin as much as he loved the taste of the boy's sweet mouth.
As soon as the back of Heero's knees hit the edge of the mattress, he broke off the kiss. With a sexy smile on his face, he allowed himself to fall back onto the tussled bed, allowing the skirt of his outfit to fan out beautifully. He lifted the skirt front just enough to show off his arousal to the man that stood dumbfounded in front of him. 'Might as well make a show of it' he thought as he lifted a finger, sucking on the very tip of it while eying Zechs hungrily.
Zechs let out a low, lusty groan before he figured out his plan of attack. Heero watched amused as Zechs went down to his knees. Suddenly, Heero's erection was enveloped in a hot, velvety mouth as Zechs went down on him. Heero let out a loud, startled cry as the man pleasured him thoroughly with his lips, tongue and teeth. Unable to control his actions, Heero began thrusting up into Zechs' mouth as he spiraled towards orgasm. He thought he heard Zechs' hand clumsily open a drawer on the nightstand, but he was too focused on the wonderful feelings that surrounded his cock.
Inserting one lubricated finger into Heero's opening, he felt the boy tighten against the intrusion. Even through his wine-and-sex fogged mind, he felt some concern for the boy's well-being. He stopped sucking on Heero's cock for a moment to look into the boy's eyes.
"You're not a virgin, are you?" He asked, his voice husky as he inserted another finger into the willing body below him. Heero looked at him, annoyed.
"Do I look like one?" Was Heero's only answer before he let his head fall back onto the bed. To emphasize his point, he thrust his hips towards the other man, waiting patiently for him to continue.
"You're right," he nibbled at the tip of Heero's erection slightly, "you don't." He began to slick his own erection with rose-scented lubricant. 'Damn Treize and his sense of humor for giving me this' Zechs gave Heero's cock one last kiss on the very tip and then rose above him. He stared at the boy below him, stunned by the sheer erotic beauty of the younger man. His gaze was returned with expectant dark blue eyes.
Heero slid one foot out of its shoe and ran his stocking-covered foot over the length of Zechs' erection. "Stop staring and fuck me" he demanded, getting impatient. If this was what both of them wanted, he wasn't going to wait any longer for it to happen. Zechs smirked at him as he turned Heero over until the boy waited for him on his hands and knees. At the sight the boy made, Zechs found he had to close his eyes for a few seconds or else he would be finished too soon.
The boy thrust his ass towards Zechs and looked at him over his shoulder. "Do it!" He demanded. This made the older man chuckle softly as he opened his eyes again and pulled himself against the lithe, satin covered body.
"So impatient, perhaps I should just take a cold shower and leave you to rot, then" he whispered huskily into Heero's ear. The sound of his voice and the feeling of Zechs' tongue just barely teasing the skin of his ear caused Heero to arch up against the man, grinding their bodies together. Zechs thrilled at the feeling of hot satin against his body. He guided his erection to the boy's opening and started to slowly sheathe himself.
"Nnnnnn..Ah!" Heero pushed up with his hips, making his lover go deeper into his body. The tight heat surrounding his cock made Zechs shudder with excitement. Realizing that Heero was not feeling discomfort, Zechs began thrusting into him with abandon. Heero thrashed about, moaning each time Zechs' cock hit against his prostrate. Zechs panting and thrust even harder even as the boy started to tense. In reward for his responsiveness, Zechs reached down and starting pumping Heero's impressive erection.
With a keening yell, Heero's muscles clamped down as he climaxed. Zechs continued thrusting as he felt the boy's seed pour over his hand. After a few demanding thrusts, Zechs too followed the boy with his own orgasm, filling him with his own hot fluids. Thoroughly spent, Zechs quickly pulled out of the boy, causing Heero to grunt at the slight pain. In apology, Zechs lightly caressed the boy's flank before collapsing on the bed next to him.
"Thank you" was the man's last words before falling into an exhausted sleep. Heero glanced at the mess below him and the man that he had just had sex with. 'Damn, talk about poor stamina...I bet Duo could last a lot longer than that,' were his thoughts as he gathered up his shoes and put them on. Walking stiffly over to his cart, he pulled out some chocolates that were used to place on the pillows. With a mischievous grin, he threw a handful of candy over to the bed where Zechs lay comatose.
"Goodnight!" He called out with a wave as he exited the room, pulled the door closed behind him, then rolled his cart away.
With Love,
Hisui:)