-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Warning: The following story contains scenes of homosexual interaction, please do not read if you are offended by gay sex. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I Looked Up To See The Earth's Shadow And Saw The Blood Red Moon I stand in the forest, leaning on Shinigami. The moon...it's so lovely tonight. It's sad really, that I have to fight again tomorrow. That I have to kill again tomorrow. I suppose it's fitting that there's a lunar eclipse tonight. The moon...its draped in the colour of dried blood. Beautiful, beautiful Shinigami, the moon beacons us, celebrates for us, becomes the harbinger for tomorrow's slaughter. Those fools...they will die by my scythe...they will die when they see me. I hear a rustling behind me. I quickly shove aside my morbid thoughts and draw my gun. I see a figure in the darkness dart in front of me. "Freeze!" I scream. "It's only me." I hear. As the figure moves closer, I recognize a familiar face. Heero. Stupid! I did ask him to meet me tonight, to co-ordinate our attack tomorrow. Just like me to be lost in my musings that I forget these things. Heero comes forward to face me. He hands me a sheet of paper. "The base's layout." He says to me in his usual low monotone voice. I look at the sheet, Heero has already drawn out an attack pattern. "Hey! I thought we were supposed to plan this together!" Heero throws me one of his exasperated looks. "It's my mission, if you don't like my plans, then just stay out of them." He tells me. "It's not that!" I manage to blurt out. Why is it that he can always hurt me like this? Just when I think that he has accepted me as a fellow soldier, he tells me that I'm not necessary in his plans. He looks at me, waiting for me to continue. "It's just that I thought we could do this together. Don't you trust me? I thought we were friends..." I see a tortured look cross Heero's face for a second, but he quickly turns around, not wanting me to see his emotions. He looks up at the moon. Softly, he calls my name, "Duo..." He turns to face me, I see something, a sadness, a gentleness in his eyes that I have never seen before. "Heero?" I ask, "What is it Heero?" "How...how can you smile?" He says so softly that I must strain to hear him. Tears well up in his eyes. Oh shit! Heero! I've never seen Heero like this before...he's always seemed so...unemotional? I step toward him, wrapping my arms around him. He hugs me tightly and lays his head onto my shoulder. I guide us back to Shinigami. I try to get Heero to sit down beside me, but he doesn't let me go. So, instead, I sit and lean on my gundam, Heero draped on me. I take one arm away from his body and comb it through his hair. We sit here, like this for maybe an hour until Heero lets me go and sits beside me. We both look up at the sky. The lunar eclipse has past. The moon has reverted back to its original appearance. "Duo..." I hear Heero say. I turn to look at him, our eyes meeting. He comes closer to me, places his face close to mine, so close that our lips almost touch. "Duo." He says again as if to ask me if I would allow this. I don't say anything, I just wrap my arms around Heero's neck and draw him closer to me. He places his lips on mine and we kiss softly. I draw back for a moment and Heero seems puzzled until he sees me reaching for my braid. But he takes it instead, taking off the band that holds it together. He unravels my hair with his hands - so gentle. He combs his fingers through my hair. I feel pleasure when his fingers touch my scalp. This is a Heero I've never seen before, one so gentle and caring. Is this what he was like before he was trained to become a gundam pilot? Before he learned to kill? My thoughts are interrupted by Heero's lips on mine once again. I draw him closer - until he is on top of me. He moves his lips all over mine, lightly gnawing on my bottom lip. He moves his face back for a second. I see him open his mouth as he once again places his lips on mine. My tongue emerges from my lips, into Heero's waiting mouth. I feel his eager tongue and devour it with mine. We twist our tongues together and hold it until we can no longer keep from breathing. My hands move to Heero's hunter-green tank top and draw it over his head as he helps me remove my shirt. I feel the chill of the night air against my back and I see Heero shiver slightly as well. I smile at him as I wrap my hair around the both of us. I feel Heero's warm chest against mine. I close my eyes and I feel Heero's lips caress my eyelids. Heero leans back down on my chest, my chin resting on his forehead. I inhale the fragrance of his hair - sweet and pure in the crisp night air. I feel Heero's fingers start to caress my nipples and I take in a sharp breath, surprised at the wonderful pleasure I feel. He begins to kneed my nipples between his fingers and my nipples become hard to his touch. I moan softly, encouraging him. I feel his hot breath against my nipples, now as he takes one into his mouth, gently teasing the hard flesh with his tongue. He begins to suck - I shiver at this as I feel my arousal begin to swell. Heero draws back for a moment, smiling as he feels my shaft growing hot and erect against him. He helps me remove the rest of my clothing. I feel a slight breeze tickle the sensitive hairs at the base of my shaft. Heero gently rubs the tip of my erection, gently moving down to the base. I breathe harder as my hips jerk to Heero's fingers. I feel the heat building in my erection as Heero takes the tip into his mouth. He laps at the small hole there. I feel the wetness of his tongue blend with the small amount of liquid that escapes my erection. Heero seems to savour the taste, before he takes more of my length into his mouth. I feel his teeth graze my penis and I let out a soft cry at the sensations that pass through me. Heero wraps his arms around my waist and takes my entire arousal in. I feel his tongue on my shaft - hot and wet. He begins to suck and my erection grows harder. Heero squeezes my shaft with his tongue and I feel my loins start to quiver with heat. Heero sucks again - hard. I can't keep it in anymore. I dig my fingers into Heero's back and let out a scream of pure ecstasy, as hot rhythmic pulses amplify through my entire being. My seed erupts from my shaft and Heero takes it all in. Still dizzy with sensations, I am surprised to see Heero's face so close to mine. He places his lips onto mine and I taste my own seed - sweet and salty. His tongue enters my mouth, briefly touching my throat. Our tongues spar. My hands move down, removing Heero's spandex shorts. My hand accidentally brushes his penis and he moans. I hover over his chest, my hair brushing against his nipples. He holds some of my hair in his hands and caresses his own nipples with the silky ends. I smile as I bend down over him taking my hair from him and continuing what he started. After several moments, I move my mouth to his right nipple and suck it; I tease it with my tongue and feel it grow hard. I move to Heero's other nipple, drawing a line to it from the other with my tongue. I work at it until it also grows hard. Trailing down with my tongue, I lap at his navel. Heero's hands are on my shoulders, trying to encourage me to go lower, and I do. I take his erection into my hands, gently stroking from the base to the tip. Heero shuts his eyes and lets out small cries of enjoyment. His penis swells even more and grows hot. I take a part of my hair and wrap it around Heero's arousal. Covered with my hair, I gently kneed Heero's shaft. Slowly, I begin to kneed it harder until I see some wetness glitter in my hair. I unwrap Heero's erection and take it into my mouth. I graze it with my teeth and then squeeze it rhythmically with my tongue. I feel Heero grip my arms - hard. Heero screams into the night air. I feel a hot flood enter my mouth. Heero's seed. It's not the most pleasant taste but I savour it anyways. I let it coat my entire mouth, but I do not swallow it yet. I place my lips on Heero's, giving him back some of his seed and letting the rest travel down my throat. He wraps his arms around me and we lie there for what seems like hours, enjoying each other's warmth. We finally decide to get up. I look at the moon again as I dress. I notice Heero looking up at the it as well. "It looks so beautiful from Earth doesn't it?" I ask him. "Yes, yes it does." He replies softly, sadly, " But just as the Earth's shadow draped the moon in a blood red colour, so shall our shadows drape the Earth red with blood come morning." --The End--