*Based on the song 'Animals', by Nickelback
Disclaimer: I don't own them and I don't make any money off of them.
Warnings: Male/Male sex, graphic, language, violence.
Heero slid out his finger and gave Duo a thankful, devouring kiss, as he hooked Duo's knees with his arms and rolled him under him. He was eager, panting almost into Duo's mouth. Duo was just as excited, clutching at Heero, pulling him against him and wanting, with every screaming hormone he possessed, the body between his legs.
"Come on!" Duo begged. "I need... I need..." Something. In. Deep. Sex. Motion. Completion. Heero in him. His thoughts were pulsing wildly, as wildly as his heartbeat.
Heero scrabbled, slid on the seat, and tried to find a position that gave him leverage in the cramped, awkward space. Finally, poised, and every muscle trembling, he found Duo's entrance. It was electric, overwhelming, and Heero almost lost it, then and there, but he pulled himself back from the brink, with an effort, and stilled the urge to shove in.
Duo, sensing Heero's body tense, reached down and grabbed his erection. "NNNHHH! Heero! Steady, guy! Slow! Here, let me..."
Heero pressed against Duo, letting that hand guide him in, a groan coming out of him, long and loud, as he felt the first slight penetration.
"Huh?" Duo stopped, hand tightening on him as he paused, head turned sideways and a frown on his face. "Did you hear something?"
"Don't stop!" Heero cried out.
"But... there it is again..." Duo let go of him and began to slide up.
Heero pressed him down again. "Nobody knows where we are!" he protested, frantic. "I disabled all the tracking chips in the car. Duo! I need...! I can't wait!"
Duo shoved at him. "Okay! okay! Just... I have to at least look, and then we can get busy again."
Heero pulled him up and even wiped the steamed up window for him, irritation and frustration in his tone as he said, "See? Nothing! Now-"
"OH, my God! It's Krotchet!" Duo shouted in shock as the man's old, furious face appeared at the window, the lights of police cruisers flashing behind him.
"What the hell do you think you two are doing, you sick little, car thieving bastards!" Krotchet screamed at them. "You're both going to juvenile this time! I told them you were no good!"
"We weren't doing anything!" Heero shouted back. "Keys! Where are the keys?" he frantically shouted at Duo as he searched his discarded pants and found nothing.
Duo hit the door locks and searched with him. Coming up empty, he flung himself over into the front seat, then, bare ass mooning Krotchet, as he slid straight to the floor, hands searching the darkness frantically.
"Got'em!" he shouted as Heero slid over him and into the front seat as well.
"You open this door and get your damned clothes on!" Krotchet screeched, boney finger thumping against the window. "They'll make sure you never get together again for this sick, perverted-"
Duo slapped the car keys into Heero's hand as they untangled their bodies and righted themselves in the seat.
"Burn our bridges?" Duo asked breathlessly as Heero started the car with a roar.
"Roger that," Heero replied as he shifted hard and spun the wheels. He did over a hundred on the long stretch of black top, leaving the police cruisers in the dust.
Duo laughed wildly, holding on with both hands as Heero took a tight turn. "You sure know how to make a guy's first time memorable, Yuy!"
Heero smirked. "As soon as we get away, I'll make sure that you remember
the second half of your first time, too."
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