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Duo looked up from the counter at the young man hovering outside the door. He
grinned; he'd seen it a thousand times. Newbies. He shook his head. Didn't
they realize they looked more obvious hesitating outside the door of an adult
store than if they just went in? People were so silly sometimes, especially
about sex. Everyone did it, everyone thought about it, and if there wasn't a
demand for adult "toys," he wouldn't be standing here right now, working the
best job he'd ever had. The hours were good, the pay was great, and he got a
20 percent discount on the merchandise. He smiled as the man made up his mind
and walked through the door. He stood there for a moment, looking bewildered,
and Duo decided to go over and offer assistance. After he'd checked him out
for a few moments, though. Damn, if the man didn't have the nicest body Duo
had ever seen outside of a movie. He looked about his own age, early 20's,
and was wearing clothes that made it easy to see that incredible body. Tank
top and spandex shorts, of all things, and he had the body for it. So many
people wore spandex who really shouldn't. The man turned away and left Duo in
contemplation of perhaps the finest ass he'd ever laid eyes on. Made him want
to lay more than eyes on it. Long, muscular legs, slim hips, and wide
shoulders, and the muscle definition in those arms was enough to make Duo
drool. A messy mop of dark brown hair that fell in his handsome face, and Duo
was in love. Or at least a close approximation. Time to help out the nice
Heero looked around, completely at a loss. Give him any computer, any
operating system, any problem and he could solve it. But an adult store? This
was too much for him. He had no idea of what half this stuff was for, and
upon further inspection he decided he really didn't want to know. He could
feel himself blushing already, though he didn't even see anyone around. He
had no idea how he had got roped into this; a co-worker of his was getting
married, and he'd been conned into buying a gag gift for the groom. He
couldn't admit that he had no idea what a gag gift might be. There was no way
he was going to tell his colleagues that they were actually working with a 23
year old virgin. He'd never hear the end of it, and then they'd start trying
to fix him up with every available woman in the company. And he did *not*
want that. The VP's secretary already hit on him nearly every day, to the
extent that he was about ready to file sexual harassment charges against the
perpetually pink-clad woman. It probably wouldn't do any good, though. He was
just about ready to give up and leave when he noticed someone coming toward
him. Probably one of the employees, to ask if he needed help and embarrass
him further. Just what he needed. He looked up at the polite, "Can I help you
with something?" and just barely kept his jaw from hitting the floor.
Heero knew the young man was an employee because the store's name was
emblazoned across the front of his shirt. His tight, black t-shirt, that was
tucked into even tighter black jeans, that hugged everywhere they were
supposed to hug just perfectly. And incidentally left no doubt that their
wearer was very definitely male, in spite of the gorgeous long braid of
chestnut hair that hung over his shoulder. He looked up, dragging his eyes
from contemplation of the lean, lithe torso, and focused on the man's face.
He wore a look of amusement, and he was the man of Heero's dreams. That the p
erson of Heero's dreams was male was another thing his co-workers didn't
know. And in the conservative town he lived in, it had to stay that way,
unfortunately. He suddenly realized that a response was required, and as he
drowned in violet-blue eyes he decided that maybe he should stay here just a
little longer. After all, he had a gift to purchase.
"I... I..." he struggled to find his voice. Heero was naturally a bit shy in
new situations, and now, faced with the hottest man he'd ever seen,
surrounded by sex toys, he really had to work hard not to stammer.
Duo smiled, genuinely this time. The man was adorable in his confusion. He
was even more handsome close up, and the afternoon was looking up. The man
had seemed to be checking him out, but he wasn't completely sure. It would be
a bad idea to hit on the customers if his advances weren't welcome. He'd have
to play it by ear. "Relax. Is it your first time here?"
Amazingly, as Heero looked at the man, he did relax a bit. After all, lots of
people must stumble in here, ignorant... he tried a smile and answered, "Yes.
I... I'm supposed to buy a gift..."
Duo laughed, a high, pleasant sound. "Ah, you got saddled with buying the
bachelor party gag gift, did you? Poor thing. I'm Duo. I'll do my best to
make this as painless as possible." He stuck out his hand for Heero to shake
Now Heero relaxed even more, shaking Duo's hand and resisting the urge to
hold it a bit too long. "Thanks, Duo. I'm Heero. You're exactly right, and I
have no clue what I'm doing."
Duo put a hand on Heero's shoulder, biting his lip at the feel of the silky
skin over muscle. He was starting to get hard already, and he knew from
experience that he got reckless when he got aroused. Down, boy. He steered
the other man over to the couples section. "You'll probably want to start
over here," he said as soothingly as possible. Normally he wouldn't be quite
this helpful but his normal customers didn't have bodies like Heero's. After
another long surreptitious look he decided that Heero couldn't possibly be
wearing underwear under those shorts, and he got even harder.
Heero looked in amazement at the shelves of mysterious objects. He had no
clue what most of them were for, and from the pictures on the packages, he
*really* didn't want to know. "Do people really *buy* these things?" He
blurted, then realized how ignorant he sounded.
Duo laughed. Heero was really quite cute in his confusion. "Yes, they do," he
answered. "Now, let me ask you a couple questions so we can get this over
with." Not that he wanted to. "Now I don't want to assume anything. But the
couple in question is a heterosexual couple, yes?"
"Yes," answered Heero; it hadn't occurred to him that the toys would be
specific. "Does that matter?" He blushed again as he realized what he had
asked, and the discussion that might ensue. He really had to pay more
attention to what he was saying, but looking at the longhaired man was making
the blood rush to other parts of his body than his brain.
Grinning, Duo answered. "Some of them are pretty specific, yes, but some are,
um, more general." He had a feeling that Heero really didn't want too much of
"Ah," Heero said, at a loss for words. He tried to look at the items without
looking too closely at anything. He shook his head. "I really have no clue.
Could you just pick something for me?"
Duo raised an eyebrow. "Well, I guess," he said, eyeing the shelves. He
spotted a nice set of flavored massage oils, and reached past Heero to pull
it off the shelf. He was feeling reckless, and he "accidentally" let his arm
brush across Heero's chest as he did so. He just wanted to feel those
impressive muscles. "These are always popular," he said, showing Heero.
Heero stared at the package, trying desperately to get a clue as to what it
was for. "It looks fine," he said vaguely. He was still trying to recover
from the brief touch of Duo's arm against him.
Duo snickered. "You don't know what any of this stuff is, do you?" He wished
he could offer to show him, have a chance to put his hands all over that
amazing body. But he doubted that customer service could extend quite that
Heero looked down. "No, I really don't," he said, embarrassed. "I'll just
take this." He started to walk away.
Duo instantly felt ashamed. He hadn't meant to make it sound like he was
mocking the other man. "Hey, it's cool, man. Don't be embarrassed. Sometimes
I forget that not everyone works with x-rated toys." He placed a hand on
Heero's arm. "Wow, dude. You must work out a lot."
Heero turned to look at Duo, smiling shyly. "I just feel so silly in here."
He really liked the way Duo's hand felt on him and he had to resist the urge
to cover it with his own. "And yes, I lift weights and do martial arts."
Duo stared at Heero's upper arm under his hand, letting his hand trail down
softly before letting it drop. He looked up at his face. "Listen," he said.
"You've got what you came for, but are you sure I can't show you anything
else? We have a whole store of fun stuff, you know." He tried to tell himself
he was just trying to make a sale, but he really didn't want Heero to leave.
Heero shivered under Duo's touch, telling himself that it was unintentional,
but it still affected him anyway. "I..." he stammered. He didn't want to stop
talking to Duo. "Not really..."
"Oh, come on, you're in here now, the worst is over!" said Duo encouragingly.
"Why not have a look around? You have a girlfriend?" he asked as casually as
possible. It was too much to hope, of course, that the gorgeous man shared
"No!" Heero answered, a little more forcefully than he intended. "I, no, I
don't. Have anyone. At the moment." He winced as he realized how pathetic
"Ah," Duo answered. Heero's answer was a bit odd, and it unsettled him. He
wasn't sure what to say next. "Um," he said, casting around in his brain for
something neutral to say. "So what kind of girl do you like?" He almost
rolled his eyes at himself; he was no good at heterosexual banter. He had no
idea what guys talked about.
"Well," said Heero, feeling trapped and blurting out the first thing that
came to his mind. "I'm not really interested in girls." As soon as the words
left his mouth, he could have slapped himself. Duo would be disgusted with
Duo's mouth fell open and then he broke out into a delighted grin. "Really?"
he said a bit more excitedly than he meant to. Life had suddenly gotten much
Heero looked at Duo. "You mean..." He couldn't believe his luck. This
gorgeous creature was gay too?
Duo smiled. "Let's just say we have a lot in common, Heero." Now, more
confidently, he grasped the other man's upper arm. "Mmm. I think we should go
over here and visit the men only section." He pulled Heero toward the corner
of the room.
Heero let himself be led, still trying to grasp the situation. Suddenly,
everything was different. He was actually more embarrassed now, but it was an
anticipatory embarrassment. He still didn't have a clue what he was doing.
Duo was in his element now. "Ok, we have every flavor of lube known to man. A
huge range of assorted dildos, vibrating or not. Four sizes of cock rings;
you won't find that in our competitor's store, all sizes of anal plugs,
harnesses..." he trailed off, realizing that Heero looked like a deer in the
headlights. "What's your kink, Heero? Tell me what you like and I'll help you
find the perfect accessory."
Heero just gaped. If anything, there were even more products here than in the
other section. He had no idea that people used this stuff. Who would need a
12-pack of cherry lube? He knew what it was used for, of course,
theoretically, but his mind was beginning to boggle. "I... don't know," he
admitted. It seemed the safest thing to do.
"You don't know?" Duo asked incredulously. He decided to try another tack.
"What do you enjoy? Do you usually top or bottom? Do you like oral? Rimming?"
The blank look on Heero's face was unsettling.
Heero opened and closed his mouth a few times. He decided that honesty was
probably the best policy and if he lied he'd probably get caught pretty
"I don't know," he repeated. "I've never done it. Anything, really."
It was Duo's turn to gape. His brain couldn't process it, so he blurted out,
Heero just looked at him a bit sadly, and he went on. "No, seriously. You are
not standing there telling me... you're a virgin. You've never had sex."
Heero nodded. "Oh my god."
Heero hung his head. "It's ok, I know I'm pathetic. I just... my parents were
very conservative, and so was my school, and now my company... I just never
had much of a chance, I guess. I must not be very attractive."
Duo's mouth was working but no sound was coming out. Then he found his voice.
"You're shitting me, right? You? Not attractive?" Heero didn't say anything,
so he went on. "Listen, Heero. You are the sexiest man I have ever seen.
*Ever.* I got hard the second I saw that ass of yours walk in. Most gay men I
know would cut off a non-vital body part just to *touch* you."
Heero looked at Duo. He still felt like Duo was having one over on him, but
his mind was still stuck back on part of the longhaired man's statement. "I
made you hard?"
"Fuck yes," purred Duo, and the sound went right to Heero's cock.
"You made me hard too," Heero said hesitantly.
Duo almost moaned. He glanced quickly around the store. It was quite empty
this time of day, and the owner didn't usually mind if he shut the store for
a half hour so he could have lunch in peace. "Tell you what, Heero," he said
with a predatory grin, "We could, um, go into the dressing room and I could,
well, show you a few things. So you could see what you've been missing."
Heero could only gape now. "Are you serious?" he breathed. His cock
jumped to attention.
"I never lie," said Duo with a smirk. "You interested?"
"What the fuck do you think?" Heero shot back, and Duo laughed as he
went to turn the sign around and lock the door. Then he returned to
Heero, taking him by the hand and leading him toward the back of the
shop. They went through a heavy blue curtain; behind it was a small
room that held a couch and little else. The lights were low.
Duo stopped and turned to Heero. The other man looked nervous, so he
said, "Relax. I'm in charge, and you don't have to so a thing if you
don't want to, I'll take care of everything. We're going to find out
what you like."
The promise in Duo's words soothed Heero's nerves a bit; but then
again, he wasn't so nervous that he had lost his erection. Not with
a sexy creature like Duo standing in front of him, promising
ecstasy. "Ok," he said. Then he couldn't talk any more, because Duo
was pressing his body against him, and it felt perfect, hardness
against hardness, and he wrapped his arms around Duo, and he was
Duo leaned forward, pressing his lips to Heero's, savoring
everything. He kept reminding himself to go slowly, that everything
they did was completely new to Heero. But god, that body pressed
against him, and knowing that no one had ever touched it... Duo
deepened the kiss, running his tongue along Heero's lips, asking for
Heero held Duo carefully; he felt as if he was going to wake up any
moment from a truly amazing dream. Duo's mouth on his was warm and
hot and he parted his lips when he felt Duo's tongue. He moaned as
their tongues entwined; if kissing was this good, he wasn't going to
survive the rest.
Duo buried one hand in Heero's hair as he kissed him. They were
almost exactly the same height, perfect for grinding their erections
together. He rocked his hips, slowly at first, lining up his
hardness with Heero's.
Heero pulled back, gasping; the feeling of another cock against his
was incredible. Friction, sensation, too hot... he clung to Duo,
already close to release.
Duo stared into Heero's lust-fogged eyes. Heero was panting already,
and he decided that unless he wanted the other man to come in his
pants he'd better move on. Besides, he wanted to unwrap his present.
He pulled back reluctantly. "Heero..." he said softly. "May I?" He
tugged at the hem of Heero's tank top.
"Sure," Heero said, shyly but eagerly. This was a bit scary but
exhilarating. He pulled off his shirt quickly, watching Duo's
reaction carefully. His cock was beginning to ache with need.
Duo couldn't help the soft exclamation as he got a good look at just
how incredible Heero's body really was. And to think it was all his
to play with... he could really get used to this. "Wow..." he said.
And he reached out to run a hand down over the flat planes of
Heero's pecs and down the washboard stomach. Then he reached the
waistband of the spandex shorts, and ran his finger along the edge.
Heero moaned more loudly now; the look on Duo's face was
intoxicating. The way he touched him, softly yet enticingly, was
driving him wild. It made him feel like the most desirable thing in
the world. Then Duo's hand got closer to his arousal, and he tried
to find a way to tell the other man that he was about to lose it.
The stimulation was too intense, and Duo hadn't even touched him
Duo could feel Heero's stomach muscles trembling, and knew he'd
better hurry. "Is this ok?" he asked as he hooked his thumbs into
the waistband of the shorts.
"God, yes," he hissed. "Hurry..." he tried to warn Duo.
"I understand, Heero," Duo said soothingly. He slid the shorts down
slowly. "I know you're close. Let me take the edge off for you, then
we can have more fun, ok?"
Whimpering as his arousal was exposed, Heero nodded, beyond coherent
speech now. He watched as Duo lowered the shorts, and stepped out of
them without removing his shoes. It seemed unimportant. He stood in
nothing but his shoes, naked and rock hard, erection wet from his
need. He should have felt embarrassed, but he only felt desire.
As much as Duo would have liked to just look at Heero for a while,
he knew the man needed relief. He sank to his knees in front of
Heero, looking at his erection with glee. Thick, uncut, and
beautiful, Heero's cock cried out for attention. He reached up and
wrapped his fingers around it, slowly. He stroked up and down a
couple of times before leaning forward and swiping his tongue around
Heero's mind nearly shut down when Duo knelt in front of him. He
couldn't possibly... then Duo was touching him, stroking him, and
his knees threatened to buckle. He moaned loudly, and closed his
eyes, only to have them fly open when he felt the warm wetness of
Duo's mouth take him in. "FUCK!" was all he could manage to say as
he was overloaded by pleasure.
Duo's mouth descended, and all at once Heero was coming; nothing
could hold back his climax as he surrendered to pleasure. He felt
himself constrict, then explode, and he thought he was going to die,
it felt so good. It seemed to go on forever, and he knew he was
yelling Duo's name but he couldn't help it. When he came back to
himself, his hands were buried in Duo's hair and the longhaired man
was looking up at him, grinning.
"I think you liked that," Duo said unnecessarily, licking his lips
as he stood up.
Heero looked at Duo, still shellshocked. "Fuck yeah," was all he
Duo laughed softly. "Good to know I still have my touch," he said.
He really loved to suck cock, especially for someone as incredible
as Heero. The feeling of power, the raw lust turned him on. And it
had been quite a while since he'd found anyone who met his
standards. And wanted him. Long hair was apparently out of
style. "Why don't we sit down for a minute?" he led Heero over to
Heero nodded and let himself be led to the couch. Duo sat, and
pulled him down next to him, then pulled him close into a lingering
kiss. He tasted himself in Duo's mouth and it was odd but not
unpleasant. It was a reminder of what they had just done, and he
already felt a tingle of arousal once again.
Duo let his hands roam over Heero's body as they kissed. God, he was
going to enjoy this... he pulled back and whispered, "Ready for me
to show you more?"
"Yes," replied Heero hoarsely. "What do you want me to do?"
"Just sit right there for a minute," Duo said, and got up quickly.
He pulled his shirt off as he walked over to a cabinet, rummaging
around until he came up with a tube and a foil packet. Then he
turned and walked back toward Heero. As much as he wanted to show
Heero all sorts of toys, he was about to lose it himself. There
would be time for games later; right now all he wanted was to be
buried in that tight body.
Heero looked up at Duo, and felt himself harden even more at the
predatory look on Duo's face and the sway of his hips. His eyes
traveled over the other man's body; Duo was slim and lithe but
looked like he could hold his own in any fight. His tight jeans were
stretched over his very obvious erection, and Heero licked his lips.
Duo looked threatening and dangerous and promising all in one.
Duo stopped in front of Heero, and tossed the tube onto the couch
next to him. Then he dropped his hands to the button of his jeans,
unfastening them. He paused, catching Heero's eye just as he lowered
the zipper. Carefully, as he wore nothing underneath. He kicked off
his shoes, then lowered his jeans. Anticipation sang throughout his
body as his erection was freed, pointing straight at Heero as if it
knew what it wanted to do. He pulled off the jeans, finally standing
naked in front of the man whose virginity he would momentarily
claim. He just hoped he could make it last in that hot body. He
stepped forward and pulled Heero down, off the couch, and helped him
position himself on his knees, on the floor, upper body supported by
the couch and his ass deliciously in the air. He kneeled on the
floor next to Heero, and leaned forward to kiss him as he ran a hand
down his back.
Heero moaned into the kiss, arching up like a cat and almost ready
to purr. He should have been embarrassed in this position, but Duo's
mouth and Duo's hands and Duo's body made him just lustful. He felt
a hand trace carefully down the cleft of his ass, slick with lube,
and he gasped when fingers brushed against his entrance.
"Relax, Heero," soothed Duo, circling the sensitive flesh, setting
Heero's body on fire. "Any time you want me to stop, just say so."
Heero just moaned, though, and he carefully slid one finger inside.
"Fuck," gasped Heero, trying to get used to the new sensation. He'd
dreamed of this, but the actuality was much more intense. "More," he
begged wantonly. The feeling of being filled, opened, touched
inside... it was perfect, and he was fully hard again.
Duo added another finger, marveling at how tight Heero was, yet he
was asking for more. His cock ached for him to hurry, ached to be
buried in Heero's tight channel. He prepped him thoroughly, though,
slowly, because Heero was a virgin and he wanted his first time to
be perfect. Soon, he was thrusting three fingers in and out of the
other man, hitting his prostate as much as possible, and Heero was
positively yowling for the real thing. And Duo was more than ready
to give it to him.
Heero moaned in anticipation as he felt Duo position himself behind
him. He grabbed the couch, prepared for some pain but he wanted this
so badly. He could feel the hot pressure of Duo's arousal against
his entrance, felt Duo's hands on his hips, felt the heat of the
other man. He wanted this. His cock pulsed, harder than it had ever
Duo leaned forward, pressing his lubed cock against Heero's inviting
body. "I'll go slow, Heero, just tell me if you need me to stop,
ok?" He didn't add that he hoped he *could* stop.
"Just do it, please," Heero said through gritted teeth. He felt like
he was going to explode already.
He couldn't wait any longer. Duo pressed, wincing as his cock slid
in to Heero's incredibly tight body, certain he must be hurting the
other man. Then he slid further, and stopped thinking, his whole
world narrowed down to the tight heat gripping him. "Fuck," he
hissed, gripping Heero's hips tightly. No one could be this tight.
He kept pushing, burying his cock deep inside, claiming Heero.
Heero forced himself to relax. It did hurt slightly, but not too
badly, and the feeling of being filled so completely was more than
worth it. He put his head down on the couch, surrendering, and just
feeling everything. "Good..." he managed to moan.
"Only good?" Duo grinned, his voice tight with retrained need. "I'll
have to do something about that, then..." He pulled back slowly,
carefully, then drove in a bit harder.
This pulled a keening moan from Heero, and he pushed back against
Duo, wanting more. He knew it would just get better with every
stroke, and he wanted Duo to hurry.
"God, Heero," panted Duo, his composure almost gone. "Do you have
any idea how hot you are?" He thrust in again, more quickly and
deeper this time, and couldn't stop a ragged groan from escaping.
"Just fuck me," gasped Heero. "Hard." With every thrust, there was
less pain and more pleasure, because the deeper Duo plunged into
him, the more he brushed across his prostate. He gripped the couch,
moaning even louder, meeting every thrust.
Faster and faster, and Duo knew he was close. He leaned forward and
wrapped his hand around Heero's cock and stroked quickly. He was
moaning continuously now.
"Oh my GOD!" Heero screamed as he felt the new stimulation. Duo's
hand stroked him in time to his thrusts, and he climaxed once again,
unable to resist even if he wanted to. It felt even better than the
first time, with the added stimulation of Duo deep inside him.
It was too much for Duo; helpless, he followed Heero into release.
He screamed Heero's name and thrust once more and then he filled
him; almost blacking out, he collapsed onto Heero's back. Never had
he had a climax so intense.
They came down to earth slowly; kissing Heero's back gently, Duo
pulled out, and they collapsed onto the couch together.
When Heero finally left the store, he realized he'd forgotten to buy
the gift. But he had Duo's phone number.