Cheesy Title, I know, but it'll have to do until I come up with a better one. anyone have any ideas? man, this took me a month to finish! Private Lessons. By "Amaranth" Duo was staring at the open package mutinously. "Heero. . . what the fuck is this. . . I'm not wearing this, no way , no how." "Oh you are gonna wear it or risk making me angry. Besides, you lost the bet fair and square. Trowa and Quatre have been going at it like rabbits for the past three months, you said they haven't had sex, and I said they did. Now, you have to be my slave for the day." "But-but. . . this is embarrassing." Duo turned bright red, the hairs on the back of his neck standing up. "Don't worry, no one will see you but me anyway. I'm not going anywhere, just sticking to the bedroom tonight. So chill and put it on." Duo opened his mouth to protest once more and clamped it back shut, trudging to Heero's bathroom to change. "Stupid damn Heero thinks he owns the world, make me do all these embarrassing things. . . " He put the clothes on in no rush, not wanting to go back out and face Heero. Before he walked out of the door, he looked in the full length mirror that served as the shower door and blinked rapidly, startled. This was definitely embarrassing. He was dressed to kill in a schoolgirl uniform, a plain white blouse tucked into a little red and green plaid skirt that hit mid-thigh. He was even wearing a little matching tie of green, and a pair of black thigh high tights. Heero didn't even forget the underwear, and underneath the striking ensemble was a pair of bikini cut cotton panties covered in tiny red flowers, and a matching chemise that laced up the front with a little red ribbon. Duo banged his head into the mirror a few times before drawing a deep breath and walking out the door. "Okay, I'm wearing the ridiculous outfit, what do you want now? You want me to go out and embarrass myself in front of the rest of the group, right?" Heero turned in his seat and looked Duo up and down. "No, that's not exactly what I had planned." He stood from his chair and walked over to Duo, circling him, scrutinizing every inch of Duo's outfit, making sure it was perfect, snapping the stockings, tucking in the blouse, brushing the wrinkles from the skirt with his hands. Duo tolerated it all, but with increasing annoyance. "HEY! I'm not a mannequin you know. Who did you buy this for anyway? Relena? I don't think it's her style." Heero looked up, staring intently into Duo's face. "No, I didn't buy it for Relena, I bought it for you. Why do you think it fits so well?" "How the hell did you get it to fit so well anyway??? Have you been sneaking glances at my clothes?" "A good pilot observes everything." "Yeah, right. You're just a pervert, that's all." Heero hit Duo on the behind, hard. "OWWWWW!!! What the hell was that for??" "Because, you were being a bad girl." "Uh. . . I think you're seriously deluded now, Heero." Heero grabbed Duo's shoulders and turned him so that they were face to face. "From now on, you will call me Teacher. Do you understand?" "Yup seriously deluded." For that, he got another spank on the behind. "All right!!! All right!! Teacher already!" "Walk over to the bed, Duo." Duo got a bad feeling but did what he was told, walking to the edge of the bed until his knees hit the mattress. He felt Heero kick his legs open and spread them wide., pulling his hips away from the bed. "Uh, Heero? This wasn't part of the bet, was it?" He felt a hand go up his skirt and he jerked and gasped. "I told you Duo, that I am your teacher, and you are not to refer to me as Heero. You will have to be punished for that." "WHAT?!" Duo moved to turn around but Heero grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and forced his face down onto the bed, so that he was still standing with his rear up in the air. Heero grabbed Duo's wrists and tied them together behind his back with the twine he had hidden under the bed. "You're a very bad girl, Duo. I'll have to punish you now." Duo whimpered as he felt Heero's hand on the back of his thigh, rising higher underneath his skirt. "Please. . . Teacher. . . I promise to be good. . . I'll be good from now on, don't punish me." Duo held his breath as he felt Heero's hand playing with the rim of his panties, running his finger along the edges over and over again. He felt his skirt being raised, his behind bared for Heero's scrutiny. "Such nice panties you have on, little girl, however, they aren't regulation panties, are they?" Heero slid his hand under the side of Duo's underwear and ran his fingers along Duo's crack, loving the way Duo's ass wiggled, trying to get away from his touch. Duo released a soft moan of pleasure. He lightly brushed Duo's virgin hole with his fingers, careful to make it seem like an accident. Duo's whole body shuddered, he clenched his cheeks together. "I'll have to add on more punishment for this new violation of the rules, Duo. . . " His hand slid from Duo's ass to the front of Duo's panties, cupping Duo's quickly rising member, kneading it. Duo groaned and thrust his hips forward. "Teacher. . . what are you doing to me. . . " "I'm punishing you, Duo, because you're such an insolent girl. I'll have to teach you how to be obedient to your elders." All of a sudden, Heero's hand gripped the fabric of Duo's panties and ripped them off, the force of the action jerking Duo's body and making him yelp. Duo blushed, staining both sets of cheeks a delicate pink, when he realized that his ass was exposed to view. "There. Now we have taken care of that minor infraction, but now we have another problem, because wearing no underwear is also in violation of the rules. Do you have another pair with you, Duo?" Duo shook his head and pressed his heated face to the bedspread. "That's not very good. . . we don't approve of such wanton ways in this school. . . why what if a gust of wind were to blow up your skirt? Then all your secrets would be exposed to anyone's sight." Heero cupped one creamy rounded globe and squeezed. "Aaahh. . . teacher, please, please don't. . . " "Don't what? Do this?" Heero spanked that one cheek hard with the palm of his hand, then kneaded the red flesh. Duo grabbed the sheets in bunches into his hands and moaned into the bedspread. His knees felt weak, and he was worried that he would collapse onto the bed. Heero spanked him again on the other cheek, once again kneading the reddened skin. "I haven't even begun to start yet, Duo. . . I must discipline you well, so that you'll become a good girl, you want to be a good girl, don't you?" "Yes, yes teacher, I want to be a good girl." "Very good, then you'll have to try and take anything I do okay? I promise it will be for your betterment. " "Yes teacher." Heero caressed the creamy skin of Duo's ass before beginning a barrage of slaps, no one hitting the same spot twice, not stopping until both his palm, and Duo's ass were a bright cherry red. Duo's muffled cries were spoken into the bedspread, his ass writhing about wildly. Finally, Heero was done, and he massaged the sweet flesh gently, taking away the sting of his slaps. "You were a very brave girl, Duo, I'm proud of you." He leaned forward and pressed a kiss on one red cheek, licking the sore flesh. Duo's eyes snapped open and he moaned, pushing his bum back against Heero's face. "Teacher. . . " Heero continued to suck on the soft skin, laving it with his tongue, covering every inch with his saliva, going from one cheek to the other, then, finally, parting them and touching his tongue to the tight pink ring. He circled the rim, over and over again, Duo's moans exciting him and encouraging him to continue, until he forced his tongue slightly into the opening, feeling it gripping him. He stood up and undid the bonds that held Duo's wrists, pulling him up by the waist and motioning for Duo to sit at the edge of the bed. Duo did so, blushing furiously from the feelings that were new to him but excited him, looking down to the floor, scared to meet Heero's eyes. He knew that his cock was hard and stiff as a board now, pushing up the front of his skirt, but he sat demurely, with his legs closed. Heero frowned and kicked them open. "It is good for you to sit with your legs closed, but for our visit, I would prefer that you will keep them open. " Duo parted his thighs wider, his eyes still glued to the floor. "Yes, teacher." "I don't want anything hidden from me here, is that understood, Duo? There will be no secrets tonight." "I understand, Teacher." "Then look at me." Heero tilted up Duo's head, looking into his eyes. "Loosen your tie and unbutton your shirt." Duo dropped his eyes and began to unbutton his blouse slowly, revealing the thin chemise with its red ribbon. "I see that you're wearing a chemise, girl, that's good, you're abiding by the rules. However, the color of the ribbon is way too flashy, it has to go." Heero pulled out the ribbon, leaving the chemise to gape wide open. He slid his hand in until his fingers found one nipple, tugging it gently, watching intently for Duo's reactions. Duo arched his neck and threw his head back, sighing. He'd never felt anything like this in his whole life. . . Heero ripped the chemise open and took a hard nipple into his mouth, rolling it on his tongue loving the way it felt in his mouth. Duo wriggled about on the bed, trying hard to keep his legs spread open. His hands moved down and stole under his skirt. . . Heero grabbed them quickly. "You aren't allowed to do that, Duo, do you want me to tie your hands together again?" Duo shook his head, eyes wide. "Then keep your hands to your sides until I tell you that you can use them." Heero leaned back down and took the hard kernel into his mouth, sucking it, as he toyed with the other one with his fingers. He knelt on the floor in front of Duo, his hands caressing the soft skin of Duo's inner thighs, above the black tights. He hooked one finger underneath the rim of the tights, and snapped it, making a red mark in the otherwise pure white flesh. "Now these. . . " He gripped the edges of the tights ". . . are definitely not regulation. But they are very sexy. . . so I'll let you wear them girl. However, you'll still have to be punished." Pushing Duo's legs open even further, he pressed his face against the flesh not covered by the tights, brushing his lips there, over and over. Duo moaned and leaned back on the bed, on his elbows, shivering from the monstrous effort of not closing his legs. Heero paused in his ministrations to look up at his student. "You're enjoying this entirely too much, young miss. I want you to kneel on the bed and take off your shirt and chemise. Remember to keep your legs widely parted." Duo did what he was told, shyly pulling off his shirt and undershirt, then kneeling on the bed, facing Heero, his legs parted, all his secrets exposed to view. A delicate blush stained his skin. "Very lovely. . . you have a natural grace, girl. Now then, I want you to slowly raise your skirt, an inch at a time." Heero's eyes followed the progress of the rising skirt, until Duo's hard sex was exposed to Heero's eyes, and he licked his lips. "So nice. . . I see that you have become excited by your punishment." He crawled onto the bed and knelt in front of Duo, watching Duo's face as he cupped Duo's balls in his hand and kneaded them. "Do you like the way this feels?" "Y-yes teacher. Very much." Heero's other hand cupped Duo's cock and rubbed his thumb across the tip repeatedly. "And this? Is this nice too?" "Even better, teacher. Please. . . more. . . " Heero took his hands away. "I didn't say that you could ask for more. I'll have to teach you not to be so greedy." Duo cried out and arched his hips forward, but Heero just watched, not touching him at all. Eventually, Heero took his own clothes off. He sat behind Duo, Duo's braid in his hand. "Your hair is much longer than regulation length. Should I cut it?" Duo's eyes opened wide, frightened, but Heero just laughed. "No, it's much too beautiful to cut. I'll let you get away with it, for now." He undid the braid, taking some of the brown locks and reaching forward around Duo, rubbing the tips against Duo's cock. Duo leaned over and gasped. "Close your eyes Duo. . . " Duo did what he was told. . . this felt much too good to deny. He felt Heero's hot body pressed up against his back, Heero's thighs spread, his nipples little pebbles brushing against his skin. . . and Heero's hard arousal pressed up against his cleft. He panted excitedly and wriggled, drawing Heero's cock deeper into his crack, instinctively knowing what he wanted. But Heero wasn't done yet. Heero's hand went around to Duo's front and absentmindedly toyed with a nipple. "What I'm going to do to you tonight. . . it's going to feel so good, Duo, but you mustn't do this with anyone else but me, no one else but your teacher, you understand?" Duo nodded, not really paying attention to Heero's words, his lips moist and parted as he felt Heero's other hand sliding up his thigh, coming closer to his cock. . . But suddenly, Heero took his hands away again and forced Duo's head down onto the pillow, the awkward position, causing Duo's very naked and pink rear to jettison into the air. The skirt slid downwards to Duo's chest, exposing all his secrets for more of Heero's debaucheries. "Mmm. . . yummy. . . Duo, you don't know how long I've been eyeing this. . . " Heero ran his hands over the two fleshy firm globes in front of him. "I think I want to see you naked except for these sexy tights. . . " He reached over to the bedside table and grabbed the pocketknife, cutting the material of the skirt, until Duo's wriggling rear and the rest of his exquisite torso were left to full exposure. He ran his hands up and down the backs of Duo's thighs, along the edges of the tights, leaning down to place kisses on the tender skin. Duo whimpered and moaned, but didn't say a word, afraid to say or do anything that would make Heero stop. Heero lay down on the bed and slid between Duo's still widely parted thighs until Duo's cock was inches away from his greedy lips. "Now here's a sight I'd love to wake up to in the morning, he murmured, before raising his head the few inches to take the head of Duo's dripping arousal into his anxiously waiting mouth. He sucked it softly at first, then with more intensity, as he felt Duo wagging his hips and thrusting downwards, unable to hold back his cries any longer. . . Heero ran his tongue over the sensitive tip over and over, stabbing into the slit, tasting the moisture to be found there, stabbing as deep as possible. Duo's body tensed, his eyes widened to an impossible size, and he came into Heero's mouth-the first time he had done so without the aid of his own hands. "Oh god, oh god Heero. . . " Heero sucked until Duo's cock was flaccid, then licked at Duo's balls, and the sensitive spot right underneath, between his scrotum and his anus. He made sure every single drop of seed was sucked into his ravenous mouth. He stayed between Duo's thighs even after Duo came, cupping Duo's buttocks and sliding up to lick at his belly button. "I'm not your god, Duo, just your teacher. No need to go quite that far." He smacked his lips. "Duo baby, your love is better than ice cream.* Wanna try?" He pulled out from underneath and lay on the bed beside Duo, who was rubbing his face against the pillow, still in shock from the intense orgasm that just shook his world. Heero tugged on his braid until Duo turned and kissed him deep, tongues meshing. Heero pulled away and smiled. "Told you it tastes better than ice cream." Duo collapsed on the bed, his legs unable to support his weight any longer. "_Oh_ . . . _My_. . . _God_." Heero smiled. "If you're trying to get brownie points by flattering me, that's definitely the way to go." He rolled over and lay on top of Duo, grinding his impossibly hard member against Duo's bottom. "But. . . we aren't done yet." Duo just continued to lay down on the bed, dazed look on his face. Heero laughed and smacked the back of his thighs, grabbing his waist and hoisting him out of the bed. "Come on. . . " He half dragged, half carried Duo across the room where a large settee was waiting in front of a mirror. Heero sat down, pulling Duo onto his lap, facing away from him. Duo stared at their reflection in the mirror, still groggy from the force of his release. "We make quite a nice looking pair, don't we?" He parted Duo's legs and ran his hands up from the black tights to the soft flesh, and back down again, hooking under Duo's knees and raising them,until they were pulled up against Duo's chest. "Hold your knees in place, Duo." Duo was dozing off. Heero smacked the back of one thigh and admired the nice red handprint it left. Duo came awake in an instant. "Owww!" "I said, hold your knees in place, and look at the mirror." Duo did what he was told. He followed with his eyes as Heero caressed the backs of his thighs, one finger hooking into the tops of the stockings and dragging them upwards to his knees. Then the hands came back down again, down. . . lower and lower, approaching his crotch. He gasped, waiting for those dynamite sensations to overtake him again. He tilted his hips higher to aid Heero in touching his cock. . . But Heero's target was a little lower. His finger brushed against Duo's asshole, causing Duo to shiver and drop his legs. "Ah! What are you doing?" "Something good. Now hold your knees up unless you want me to get mad again." Hesitant, but remembering the pleasure Heero just gave him a few moments ago, Duo did as he was bid. He watched, fascinated, as the mirror reflected Heero's highly erotic actions, his fingers, playing around Duo's anus, brushing against it lightly. Duo's lips parted, breath coming in soft pants and gasps. Heero's hands momentarily left this secret place to steal up to his own mouth, sucking on his middle finger, then very gently, slipping just the tip inside. He continued to watch as the finger slipped deeper inside him, slowly, until it was engulfed fully in his ass. He gasped and wriggled about, trying to get used to the new feeling. He winced and watched when Heero slipped another finger inside, and pulled his fingers apart, widening Duo's hole. They went deeper. . . as if searching. . . Then he felt it. His whole body arched up. "Oh god! What the hell was that!" But it didn't stop there, it was as if Heero had pressed some magic button, but didn't stop pressing it, hitting it over and over and over again. Duo's hips writhed and thrust up, the muscles in his thighs tightening, his cock filling with blood, hardening again, even larger than before. Heero laughed underneath him: "You like that, do you? Well, you'll like this even better." He pulled Duo a little higher before removing his fingers, much to Duo's regret. But soon enough, he realized exactly what Heero was up to. . . . . . when he felt Heero's very wet, very hard tip pressing up against his now stretched hole, pushing in. With a hiss of breath, Duo forced himself to relax, and he watched with wide eyes as the head of Heero's cock popped into his tight space and began to push deeper. "Heero. . . it feels like I have to go to the bathroom *really* bad." Duo wriggled a bit, and they both groaned when Heero's erection furthered its entry, deeper, deeper, Duo falling down until he had engulfed Heero's entire member. They stayed that way for long moments, both looking at the mirror at where their bodies were joined so erotically. Then Heero once again reached down and slipped one finger into Duo's already engorged space, looking for the magic button once again, finding it, stroking it, until Duo was moving on top of him, making them both cry out. . . After that, there was no more watching the mirror, no more snappy quips, puns and comebacks, just pure sensation as one boy moved on the other, writhing, his hands gripping the side of the settee, his legs helping him to rise and fall. Heero's hands had made their way to Duo's once again hard and dripping cock, one hand encircling, the other rubbing the tip. Duo came first, unused to the pure liquid pleasure that he was receiving from both front and back, with loud cries that surely echoed throughout Quatre's entire complex, and from down the hall, Wufei raised his head and cocked his ear, wondering what kind of night creature was making such hideous wails. From right next door, Quatre and Trowa paused in their own fun to listen to the loud keening wails, smiling at each other and laughing. Heero came shortly afterwards, his orgasm silent, but marked by the clenching of muscles and the grinding of teeth. The boys slumped back on the settee, falling unconscious for a few minutes before they dragged themselves up and made their way to the bed. They faced each other, two beautiful boys running their hands over each other's skin, reveling in the newfound pleasure of each other. "So, I take it you had fun, Duo?" "You, Heero, are fishing for compliments, you know I did." Duo's hand ran down Heero's side, to his buttocks, to cup one creamy globe, caressing and kneading before he brought his hand down, hard. "But next time, *I* get to be the teacher." End Fic. haha, any c&c? this will be my first gw fic in a loooooong time. ^^ "I am the Dark One! I am the Queen of Nightmares made flesh! And you made me, sweet father, as all children are made: out of ignorance and appetite. I am your daughter, Lord of the Morning Star, and your executioner."