Unusual Kiss

A Gundam Wing Songfic

By: Missfortune

Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters. I'm only borrowing them. Although after this one they might not want to go back.

Warning: This contains graphic sex scenes between two male characters. If this is not your thing then I suggest you leave know. You have been warned.

Note: The song is Unusual Kiss by Melissa Etheridge

It's 1:25 a.m. I think I've seen that look somewhere before

1:25 a.m. I thought that you were heading for the door

Then something touch my skin

I won't ask you to leave here anymore

It's 1:25 a.m. He's just about to leave after a wonderful evening. Then I catch a strange almost familiar glimmer in those cobalt blue eyes. I turn to retrieve the wineglasses when I feel a light caress on my arm. I look up and he is staring at me like a hunter stares at its prey.

"I thought you were leaving," I say.

"Why do you want me to?" he asks.

I don't want him too. I shake my head. I won't ask him to leave anymore.

Was it the talk or the drink or the dance that lead to this

Was I so naive presuming the innocence?

I can't really think of what might have brought this about. We had a long conversation and I felt honored that he actually opened up to me for once. We had some very fine aged wine but not enough to get drunk just pleasantly fuzzy. I teasingly asked him to dance to the music on the radio and amazingly he accepted. He is a really good dancer, but that's no surprise considering how graceful he is. He pressed close against me while we danced and I could feel something in the air. I thought that this was just a friendly dinner date. Was I wrong?

Well it's 1:54 and it's such an unusual kiss

He approaches me slowly as if stalking me. His muscles move with a feline grace. He captures my face and pulls me in to claim my mouth. He is both fierce and gentle. Strong and soft. Firm yet hesitant. Delightfully contrasting himself. It's an odd mixture. The kiss is so wonderful and intense. It's the best kiss I've ever had. The way he kisses. It's so unusual, so extraordinary. I could get used to this.

Come on come on come on

over and over

come on come on come on

we all wanted this

come on come on come on

over and over it's such an unusual kiss

He pulls back and stares into my eyes with his usual intense gaze and then moves forward to take possession of my mouth once more. I am in heaven. This is what I'd been denying myself. This was what I wanted. I could tell that he wanted it too. He pulls on my braid to bring me closer into his arms. Our bodies press against each other passing some strange current. Our tongues duel in our mouths mapping out each other. This kiss is what I wanted. His kiss. His unusual kiss.

The smell the taste the touch is so brand new

The thrill of the eyes that capture this forbidden view

We've long since made it to the bedroom. He slowly stripped us of all our restricting garments and we are sprawled across my bed. My hair is loose and spread out all around us. He smells wonderful. It smells different from his usual metallic, gunpowder tang. It is more musky, more arousing. The taste of him is bliss. His skin is slightly salty as I lick a path down his stomach. Then I reach my goal. His glorious erection. Hesitantly I reach out and touch that uncut thing of beauty. It is so different from my own. He is thicker whereas I am a more slender and little bit longer than he is. His foreskin is something very new to me for I have never had the opportunity to see an uncut cock, let alone touch one.

I stroke his length and then lower my head to take his straining erection into my mouth. His taste is much stronger here. I glance up at him while my head moves up and down along the hard length gliding in and out of my mouth. His eyes glazed over as I pleasure him. He is caught up in a sensual haze. I smile around the erection in my mouth at seeing him this way. He is totally off guard. It is nearly impossible to think that I caused the Perfect Soldier to become distracted. He would be this way with no one else I know. Then he gives a cry and his face is so beautiful in his moment of release. As I swallow his seed I think that this is truly a forbidden view. One I feel honored to see.

It's 2:45 and you'll have some explaining to do

It's 2:45. I know that people will ask where he's been. He knows too but I can see that he doesn't care. He'll have an especially hard time explaining that love bite under his ear.

Its 3:17 a.m. please let me into your eyes

Now it's 3:17. We're snuggled in the afterglow of our lovemaking. I am pleasantly sore. I look up into his beautiful blue eyes. All those emotions. I want into those eyes. I want to go through the windows to his soul. I want to find the real Heero and drag him out to stay in my arms forever.

It's 4:23 I try to hold on as you rise

I'll give you all that I have if that's what you want me to try

It's 4:23 and he wants me again. His erection is rubbing against my thigh. He looks into my eyes and I nod. I can deny him nothing. He reaches over to my nightstand and grabs the tube of lubricant. He squeezes a small glob on his fingers and settles between my legs. He rubs the lube into my anus. I have already been prepared by our first bout of love making so he carefully guides his erection to my entrance and slowly slides inside my body. I wrap my legs around his waist as he begins to move inside of me. I can feel his thickness filling me. My internal walls stretch once more to accommodate his width. That fullness makes me feel whole. I move my hips encouraging him to move faster.

He leans down over me and claims my mouth in another one of his soul-searing kisses. It feels like he is trying to suck my heart out through my mouth. Not that I mind. He already owns my heart. Even before now, my heart was his. I groan as he grips my hips and pulls out almost completely before slowly gliding back in. Our first time was hurried, but now is the time for teasing. Prolonging the moment. I know that he is going to try and drive me crazy with lust. He pulls out once more before plunging in to speed his thrusts. I groan and buck beneath him. He moves his head and begins sucking and nipping at my neck and collarbone.

I push up with my hips to meet his thrusts. I want him to hit that spot. I squirm a little as he continues to impale me with his cock. He takes a firmer hold of my hips and shifts my position on the bed. Then he carefully angles into my body and . . . aaahhh. He hit it right on. He angles in and hits it again. I cry out in ecstasy. Seeing that his efforts are paying off he speeds up thrusting in and out of my body. Our skin glides against each other as we build up a sweat.

I am getting close, each thrust bringing me closer to the edge. As if sensing this he moves one hand to my erection and begins to stroke me to the rhythm of his thrusts. Suddenly I am crying out as I come into his hand. My mind explodes in pleasure. The walls of my anus close around his thick cock, milking his erection. Two more deep thrusts and he is filling me with his seed. I try to hold on as he rises and falls from the heights of ecstasy. I feel the warmth of it spreading throughout me. He collapses on my chest and I kiss his sweaty forehead. I've given him everything. Like I said I can deny him nothing. But it was an even exchange. I got him in return.

"I love you," I tell him.

He looks a bit surprised but then his eyes soften and he leans down to kiss me. "And I love you," he whispers against my lips before we kiss once more.

It's 5:26 a.m. I've got nothing left that I can say

It must be a monumental moment in history. I, Duo Maxwell have nothing else to say. We have admitted our love and there are simply no more words that need to be exchanged.

5:26 a.m. black and white has melted into gray

My baby draws the shades as the taxi pulls away

It's 5:26 a.m. and the black of night has melted into the gray of dawn. A car horn sounds outside below my apartment window. I ignore it at first contented to lie in my sleepy haze of contentment. But the stupid horn continues to sound. Heero pulls himself up from the bed and makes his way around our piled clothing to the window. He peers out to the street below. Slowly and deliberately he draws the shades.

"Who was it?" I ask curiously.

"It was a limousine. I think Relena sent it," he tells me.

"Oh," I say. She still wants him. But she can't have him. He's mine now. His closing the shades seems very symbolic. He is shutting her out for good. He'd rather be with me. I smile at him as he comes back to the bed. I pull up the covers to allow him to slip back underneath. He stretches out next to me and I rest my head on his shoulder. He strokes his hand through my hair as we lay there.

'Sorry Miss Queen of the World Relena, he's mine now.' I think to myself. Although I am really not sorry. In fact I feel quite smug. Heero sees my smug little grin and leans down to kiss it off my face. We kiss languidly before settling down for a well-earned rest. This is what I wanted, what he wanted. It's what we both wanted. And it all started and ended with that kiss. His kiss. That unusual kiss.

Come on come on come on

Over and over

Come on come on come on

We all wanted this

Come on come on come on

Over and over it's such an unusual kiss