"Tomorrow Knows Nothing"
Title: Tomorrow Knows Nothing
Author: WickedGame
Genre: PWP
Pairing: 1x2
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: not beta read. Dirty talk, older heero/younger duo (10 year difference and Duo is 17), rimming, lemon.
Notes: Totally and completely inspired by the video for “Cradle of Love” by Billy Idol.
Ding dong
Heero Yuy pushed his glasses further up onto the bridge of his nose and stared at the door. His doorbell never rang. No one ever came to see him. It was just him and his cat and there was no one else. Who was ringing his doorbell this late?
He put his book down and walked towards the door, listening as it rang again.
Ding dong
He looked through the peep hole only to discover that it was covered. All that met him was blackness, and what was obviously someone’s palm placed over the whole.
“I won’t open the door unless you remove your hand,” Heero said with a loud sigh.
“Can I come in?”
Heero’s brow wrinkled as he placed the voice. “Duo?”
“The one and only. Come on, open the door!”
“Isn’t it past your curfew?” Heero asked, opening the door to see his teenage neighbor standing there in only a pair of tight jeans and a white tank top.
“Parents aren’t home,” Duo said, pushing past Heero, “and I’m bored.”
Heero tried not to stare; after all, Duo was still a minor at seventeen years of age. But Duo was more attractive than should be legal, with long dark hair and bright blue eyes. Heero was ashamed to admit that he had fantasized about the boy, especially when their bedrooms were right next to each other. Heero could hear Duo in there at night, moaning and groaning long after it was time for him to be asleep.
Duo walked over to the radio and turned it on, turning the volume up on a rock station.
“Seriously, it’s too quiet in here, Heero,” he said as he headed for the kitchen. “Do you have any beer?”
“You’re not legal!” Heero nearly shouted over the music. “You can’t drink!”
Duo opened the fridge and bent over, his denim-clad ass sticking out. “Loosen up, Heero. You’re always so damned uptight.”
He stood back up and went to the cupboard by the fridge. He grabbed the red wine he found in there and filled a crystal glass to the brim.
“Bottoms up,” he smirked as he tilted his head back and drained half the glass. Heero watched from the living room as Duo trailed a hand down his exposed throat and then winked at Heero.
“Duo, really. I was in the middle of reading and I’m sure your parents think you’re in bed…”
Duo danced around in a circle and Heero feared for his white carpet as the red wine sloshed around in the glass.
“Duo, could you put the wine down? Really, it’ll leave stains…” Heero’s voice trailed off as Duo turned around and spilt wine down the front of his tank top.
“Oops!” Duo laughed as he stripped his tank top off and tossed it at Heero. “Wash that for me, wouldya?”
Heero held the tank top in his hands and clenched it, pointedly trying to avoid looking at the smooth and toned expanse of Duo’s chest. Heero raced to his washer and threw the shirt in, adding a liberal amount of detergent and turning the machine on.
When he returned to the living room Duo was lying on the couch, tapping his foot to the loud music. Heero ran a hand threw his hair and collapsed on a leather chair.
“Duo, would you just go home?” he asked, not expecting Duo to obey. And he didn’t.
“You don’t want me to go home,” Duo said seriously as he turned his head and looked at Heero. “You want me to stay right where I am, preferably in less clothing than I’m wearing right now.”
Heero cleared his throat and felt his face turn beet red. “I think it’s best if you go home and never come to my door again. I’ll bring you your shirt when it’s clean.”
Duo laughed, a throaty and sensual sound. Heero didn’t think it sounded like the laugh of a teenage boy.
“You think I care about the damned shirt?” Duo asked, sitting up on the couch. “You think I care about my damned curfew or how old I am or how proper this is?”
Heero watched helplessly as Duo crawled across the plush carpet and knelt in front of him, held in place by those amazing eyes.
“I don’t care about much else than how crazy you make me, and how I can feel your eyes on me whenever we cross paths. I can’t even think about much else other than how your cock would taste in my mouth and how you’d feel inside of my ass.”
Heero shifted in his seat, not meeting Duo’s eyes. “You’re a minor. I could go to jail for this…”
Duo unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them, revealing a trail of hair that led down to his erection. He withdrew the hardened flesh from his pants and stroked it, drawing Heero’s hungry eyes down.
“Oh, but wouldn’t it be worth it?” Duo asked, sliding his hands up Heero’s thighs and using the palm of his hand to massage the bulge he found underneath the soft slacks.
Heero groaned and let his head fall back, closing his eyes and wishing he were stronger, wishing he had the willpower to say no to this bewitching teenager. But he didn’t have the power and he knew it. It had been too long, and Duo was too hot. Heero gripped the armrests on his chair and bit his lip as his pants were unbuttoned and unzipped.
“Just try not to think about how old I am,” Duo whispered as he withdrew Heero’s cock. “Or do think about it. I know you do. I can hear you call out my name when you are jacking off, you know. Thin walls.”
Indeed, Heero had masturbated more than once with his fingers inside his ass and Duo’s name on his lips. He could recall one evening when he had shoved his largest vibrator inside of him after witnessing Duo playing basketball in the building’s gym: Duo had been shirtless and covered in sweat, his shorts clinging to every muscle and Heero had been instantly hard and wanting. He had raced upstairs and stripped his clothing off even as he headed towards the bedroom, grabbing his toy and lubing it before laying down and sliding it inside, moving it in and out as he fantasized about fucking Duo.
“You’re just too hot,” Heero confessed suddenly. “And you know it.”
“Look at yourself,” Duo said as he rocked back on his heels. “So damned powerful, and all coiled up like a tiger. I want to see if you’re as wild in bed as I think you are.”
Heero leaned forward and grabbed Duo’s braided hair. “You better be careful what you wish for.”
Duo looked up defiantly and licked his lips. “Bring it on.”
Heero looked as if he had made a decision, and he stood in one swift motion.
“Coming?” he asked Duo as he took off his shirt and tossed it aside.
“Hell yeah,” Duo purred as he followed Heero into the bedroom.
Heero discarded clothing as he walked to the bedroom, tossing his pants on the floor in the hall and his briefs on the floor in his room. He crawled up onto his large bed and reclined back on his blue pillows. Duo smiled and lowered his jeans all the way, revealing toned and muscular legs.
“I knew I’d get you just where I wanted you,” he said as he crawled on top of Heero. “I’ve dreamed about you laying here at night, wearing nothing but your birthday suit. I’ve been having wet dreams about you since I could start having them.”
Heero moaned and grabbed Duo by the hand. “Come down here then.”
Duo spread out on top of Heero right as their lips met hungrily. Heero bit down on Duo’s bottom lip and then sucked it into his mouth before their tongues slid together. Their erections rubbed against each other and Heero thought he’d died and gone to heaven.
“Just like a tiger,” Duo purred as he licked a trail down Heero’s chest and latched onto a hardened nipple. Heero buried his hands in Duo hair and bucked his hips, eager to get on with the show. He needed Duo’s mouth on his cock, needed something on his cock. Fuck that, he needed in Duo’s smooth ass; needed to be fucking that tight ass.
“Suck my cock,” Heero commanded suddenly, his voice thick with desire. Duo smiled and bit down on his nipple before releasing it and sliding down the bed even further.
“You want me to suck your cock?” Duo asked innocently as he played with Heero’s erection. “You want me to put this in my mouth and suck on it?”
“Fucking hell yes,” Heero said hoarsely, his hips straining upward. Duo leaned down and licked the slick head, catching droplets of fluid that had gathered there. Then he opened his mouth and slid it down Heero’s cock, until his nose was nestled in the coarse hairs at the base.
Heero’s body tensed and he nearly shouted Duo’s name. Instead, he bit down on his lip and let his body shake.
Duo slid his mouth up and down on Heero’s dick, letting his tongue lave the thick vein along the bottom as he came up for air.
“Like that? You like me sucking your cock?” Duo asked, sucking two fingers into his mouth and reaching between his legs. “I bet you want to put that cock in my ass, don’t you?”
Heero growled and sat up. “On your knees. Now.”
Duo did as he was told, getting on his hands and knees on the bed. He watched as Heero opened a drawer and removed a tube and a condom. He was suddenly touched that Heero had thought of that when he hadn’t.
Heero moved around on the bed until he was behind Duo. He slapped a hand across Duo’s ass and watched the skin turn pink.
“You have such a perfect ass,” he muttered as he spread Duo’s ass cheeks and stared at the puckering hole he found between them. He bent down and licked Duo’s ass, swiping his tongue broadly over it. Duo shuddered and moaned. Heero smiled and licked repeatedly before wiggling his tongue against the hole and then pushing inside as he felt it give.
“Fuck!” Duo nearly shouted. “Oh fuck, lick my ass. That fucking feels good!”
Heero pushed his tongue in further still, and then slid it back out before shoving it back inside. Duo started to move back against him, encouraging his movements and making him bolder. With one hand he unscrewed the lube and then he squirted some onto his fingers.
“Don’t scream,” Heero warned as he slid two fingers inside Duo’s ass.
Duo lowered his head and shouted into the mattress, feeling full and exposed as Heero moved his fingers in and out of his ass. It hurt, sure, but there was pleasure there also. He had stuck his own fingers in there on more occasions than he cared to count, as well as anything phallic-shaped he could find.
And then there were three fingers inside, and that was wider than he had ever been stretched. He felt burning and stretching and he nearly told Heero to stop.
“You’re going to feel so good around my cock. I’m going to fuck your tight ass,” Heero said hoarsely as he squirted more lube onto his fingers to aid a fourth finger as it joined the others inside of Duo’s ass.
“Fuck, fuck fuck!” Duo shouted into the mattress, but he didn’t tell Heero to stop. Fuck no, not when he was so close to getting what he wanted. He bit his lower lip and pressed back against Heero’s fingers, willing it not to burn anymore. But then the fingers were gone, and something slick and warm was pressing against his asshole.
“So fucking hot,” Heero hissed as he pressed inside of Duo. “I’m going to fuck you so hard.”
“God yes!” Duo hissed as he felt his ass being filled. It felt better than anything else he had ever slid inside of there and he pushed back eagerly.
“Hang onto the headboard,” Heero suggested as he slid slowly back out. Duo gripped the bars of the headboard and was glad he did, because Heero suddenly thrust back inside and they both couldn’t control the sounds of pleasure they were both feeling.
Heero held onto Duo’s hips and moved in and out: fast and shallow and then slow and deep. The body under him was warm and willing and Heero grabbed Duo’s braid and pulled his head back.
“Come back here,” Heero growled, pulling Duo onto his lap. He sunk back on his knees so that Duo was now riding him, pleasuring himself on his cock.
“Fuck!” Duo moaned as Heero reached around and grabbed his cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts. Duo hissed as Heero sunk his teeth into his neck, drawing blood to be sure.
“Such a good fuck,” Heero moaned as he felt his climax approaching. “So damned hot. I could fuck you forever and never tire of you.”
“God damn, I hope so,” Duo whispered as he felt Heero swell inside of him. He rode out Heero’s orgasm and then slid gently off of Heero lap and collapsed on the bed, his erection slapping against his belly. He stroked it lazily and smiled at the soreness of his ass.
Heero opened his eyes and licked his lips when he saw Duo jacking off in front of him. “Still hard?”
“Not for long,” Duo said softly as Heero sucked him into his mouth.
Heero savored the taste of Duo’s cock and moved his mouth up and down.
“You taste so good,” Heero said before going down on Duo again.
Duo gasped and held onto Heero’s head as the older man sucked him like a vacuum. It was hot and tight inside Heero mouth and soon Duo found his own release, spilling his come inside of Heero’s mouth. Heero sucked and licked on him until there was nothing left and then he joined Duo on the pillow.
“Going to remove that?” Duo asked as he looked at the limp and spent condom still on Heero’s cock. Heero carefully removed it and tied it in a knot before throwing it in a bedside trash can.
Heero rolled over and gathered Duo up in his arms. “This can go no further than you and me.”
Duo sighed and looked at the ceiling. “My parents would kill you.”
Heero nodded. “And the law wouldn’t hesitate to arrest me. You can keep a secret, I assume?”
Duo nodded. “If it means getting to do that again I can keep any secret you want.”
Heero laughed and kissed the top of Duo’s head. “I’m ten years older than you.”
“Who cares?” Duo said. “You’re only as young as you feel.”
“This is wrong, in so many ways.”
“I don’t know about you,” Duo said sagely, “but it felt right in more ways than it felt wrong.”
“It felt amazing. It felt mind-blowing. But we know it can’t end well,” Heero pointed out.
Duo shushed him with a finger. “Let it be, Heero. Tomorrow knows nothing. Just think of today, and let tomorrow be tomorrow.”
Heero kissed Duo and did just that. After all, tomorrow may never come.
-The End-
Author: WickedGame
Genre: PWP
Pairing: 1x2
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: not beta read. Dirty talk, older heero/younger duo (10 year difference and Duo is 17), rimming, lemon.
Notes: Totally and completely inspired by the video for “Cradle of Love” by Billy Idol.
Ding dong
Heero Yuy pushed his glasses further up onto the bridge of his nose and stared at the door. His doorbell never rang. No one ever came to see him. It was just him and his cat and there was no one else. Who was ringing his doorbell this late?
He put his book down and walked towards the door, listening as it rang again.
Ding dong
He looked through the peep hole only to discover that it was covered. All that met him was blackness, and what was obviously someone’s palm placed over the whole.
“I won’t open the door unless you remove your hand,” Heero said with a loud sigh.
“Can I come in?”
Heero’s brow wrinkled as he placed the voice. “Duo?”
“The one and only. Come on, open the door!”
“Isn’t it past your curfew?” Heero asked, opening the door to see his teenage neighbor standing there in only a pair of tight jeans and a white tank top.
“Parents aren’t home,” Duo said, pushing past Heero, “and I’m bored.”
Heero tried not to stare; after all, Duo was still a minor at seventeen years of age. But Duo was more attractive than should be legal, with long dark hair and bright blue eyes. Heero was ashamed to admit that he had fantasized about the boy, especially when their bedrooms were right next to each other. Heero could hear Duo in there at night, moaning and groaning long after it was time for him to be asleep.
Duo walked over to the radio and turned it on, turning the volume up on a rock station.
“Seriously, it’s too quiet in here, Heero,” he said as he headed for the kitchen. “Do you have any beer?”
“You’re not legal!” Heero nearly shouted over the music. “You can’t drink!”
Duo opened the fridge and bent over, his denim-clad ass sticking out. “Loosen up, Heero. You’re always so damned uptight.”
He stood back up and went to the cupboard by the fridge. He grabbed the red wine he found in there and filled a crystal glass to the brim.
“Bottoms up,” he smirked as he tilted his head back and drained half the glass. Heero watched from the living room as Duo trailed a hand down his exposed throat and then winked at Heero.
“Duo, really. I was in the middle of reading and I’m sure your parents think you’re in bed…”
Duo danced around in a circle and Heero feared for his white carpet as the red wine sloshed around in the glass.
“Duo, could you put the wine down? Really, it’ll leave stains…” Heero’s voice trailed off as Duo turned around and spilt wine down the front of his tank top.
“Oops!” Duo laughed as he stripped his tank top off and tossed it at Heero. “Wash that for me, wouldya?”
Heero held the tank top in his hands and clenched it, pointedly trying to avoid looking at the smooth and toned expanse of Duo’s chest. Heero raced to his washer and threw the shirt in, adding a liberal amount of detergent and turning the machine on.
When he returned to the living room Duo was lying on the couch, tapping his foot to the loud music. Heero ran a hand threw his hair and collapsed on a leather chair.
“Duo, would you just go home?” he asked, not expecting Duo to obey. And he didn’t.
“You don’t want me to go home,” Duo said seriously as he turned his head and looked at Heero. “You want me to stay right where I am, preferably in less clothing than I’m wearing right now.”
Heero cleared his throat and felt his face turn beet red. “I think it’s best if you go home and never come to my door again. I’ll bring you your shirt when it’s clean.”
Duo laughed, a throaty and sensual sound. Heero didn’t think it sounded like the laugh of a teenage boy.
“You think I care about the damned shirt?” Duo asked, sitting up on the couch. “You think I care about my damned curfew or how old I am or how proper this is?”
Heero watched helplessly as Duo crawled across the plush carpet and knelt in front of him, held in place by those amazing eyes.
“I don’t care about much else than how crazy you make me, and how I can feel your eyes on me whenever we cross paths. I can’t even think about much else other than how your cock would taste in my mouth and how you’d feel inside of my ass.”
Heero shifted in his seat, not meeting Duo’s eyes. “You’re a minor. I could go to jail for this…”
Duo unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them, revealing a trail of hair that led down to his erection. He withdrew the hardened flesh from his pants and stroked it, drawing Heero’s hungry eyes down.
“Oh, but wouldn’t it be worth it?” Duo asked, sliding his hands up Heero’s thighs and using the palm of his hand to massage the bulge he found underneath the soft slacks.
Heero groaned and let his head fall back, closing his eyes and wishing he were stronger, wishing he had the willpower to say no to this bewitching teenager. But he didn’t have the power and he knew it. It had been too long, and Duo was too hot. Heero gripped the armrests on his chair and bit his lip as his pants were unbuttoned and unzipped.
“Just try not to think about how old I am,” Duo whispered as he withdrew Heero’s cock. “Or do think about it. I know you do. I can hear you call out my name when you are jacking off, you know. Thin walls.”
Indeed, Heero had masturbated more than once with his fingers inside his ass and Duo’s name on his lips. He could recall one evening when he had shoved his largest vibrator inside of him after witnessing Duo playing basketball in the building’s gym: Duo had been shirtless and covered in sweat, his shorts clinging to every muscle and Heero had been instantly hard and wanting. He had raced upstairs and stripped his clothing off even as he headed towards the bedroom, grabbing his toy and lubing it before laying down and sliding it inside, moving it in and out as he fantasized about fucking Duo.
“You’re just too hot,” Heero confessed suddenly. “And you know it.”
“Look at yourself,” Duo said as he rocked back on his heels. “So damned powerful, and all coiled up like a tiger. I want to see if you’re as wild in bed as I think you are.”
Heero leaned forward and grabbed Duo’s braided hair. “You better be careful what you wish for.”
Duo looked up defiantly and licked his lips. “Bring it on.”
Heero looked as if he had made a decision, and he stood in one swift motion.
“Coming?” he asked Duo as he took off his shirt and tossed it aside.
“Hell yeah,” Duo purred as he followed Heero into the bedroom.
Heero discarded clothing as he walked to the bedroom, tossing his pants on the floor in the hall and his briefs on the floor in his room. He crawled up onto his large bed and reclined back on his blue pillows. Duo smiled and lowered his jeans all the way, revealing toned and muscular legs.
“I knew I’d get you just where I wanted you,” he said as he crawled on top of Heero. “I’ve dreamed about you laying here at night, wearing nothing but your birthday suit. I’ve been having wet dreams about you since I could start having them.”
Heero moaned and grabbed Duo by the hand. “Come down here then.”
Duo spread out on top of Heero right as their lips met hungrily. Heero bit down on Duo’s bottom lip and then sucked it into his mouth before their tongues slid together. Their erections rubbed against each other and Heero thought he’d died and gone to heaven.
“Just like a tiger,” Duo purred as he licked a trail down Heero’s chest and latched onto a hardened nipple. Heero buried his hands in Duo hair and bucked his hips, eager to get on with the show. He needed Duo’s mouth on his cock, needed something on his cock. Fuck that, he needed in Duo’s smooth ass; needed to be fucking that tight ass.
“Suck my cock,” Heero commanded suddenly, his voice thick with desire. Duo smiled and bit down on his nipple before releasing it and sliding down the bed even further.
“You want me to suck your cock?” Duo asked innocently as he played with Heero’s erection. “You want me to put this in my mouth and suck on it?”
“Fucking hell yes,” Heero said hoarsely, his hips straining upward. Duo leaned down and licked the slick head, catching droplets of fluid that had gathered there. Then he opened his mouth and slid it down Heero’s cock, until his nose was nestled in the coarse hairs at the base.
Heero’s body tensed and he nearly shouted Duo’s name. Instead, he bit down on his lip and let his body shake.
Duo slid his mouth up and down on Heero’s dick, letting his tongue lave the thick vein along the bottom as he came up for air.
“Like that? You like me sucking your cock?” Duo asked, sucking two fingers into his mouth and reaching between his legs. “I bet you want to put that cock in my ass, don’t you?”
Heero growled and sat up. “On your knees. Now.”
Duo did as he was told, getting on his hands and knees on the bed. He watched as Heero opened a drawer and removed a tube and a condom. He was suddenly touched that Heero had thought of that when he hadn’t.
Heero moved around on the bed until he was behind Duo. He slapped a hand across Duo’s ass and watched the skin turn pink.
“You have such a perfect ass,” he muttered as he spread Duo’s ass cheeks and stared at the puckering hole he found between them. He bent down and licked Duo’s ass, swiping his tongue broadly over it. Duo shuddered and moaned. Heero smiled and licked repeatedly before wiggling his tongue against the hole and then pushing inside as he felt it give.
“Fuck!” Duo nearly shouted. “Oh fuck, lick my ass. That fucking feels good!”
Heero pushed his tongue in further still, and then slid it back out before shoving it back inside. Duo started to move back against him, encouraging his movements and making him bolder. With one hand he unscrewed the lube and then he squirted some onto his fingers.
“Don’t scream,” Heero warned as he slid two fingers inside Duo’s ass.
Duo lowered his head and shouted into the mattress, feeling full and exposed as Heero moved his fingers in and out of his ass. It hurt, sure, but there was pleasure there also. He had stuck his own fingers in there on more occasions than he cared to count, as well as anything phallic-shaped he could find.
And then there were three fingers inside, and that was wider than he had ever been stretched. He felt burning and stretching and he nearly told Heero to stop.
“You’re going to feel so good around my cock. I’m going to fuck your tight ass,” Heero said hoarsely as he squirted more lube onto his fingers to aid a fourth finger as it joined the others inside of Duo’s ass.
“Fuck, fuck fuck!” Duo shouted into the mattress, but he didn’t tell Heero to stop. Fuck no, not when he was so close to getting what he wanted. He bit his lower lip and pressed back against Heero’s fingers, willing it not to burn anymore. But then the fingers were gone, and something slick and warm was pressing against his asshole.
“So fucking hot,” Heero hissed as he pressed inside of Duo. “I’m going to fuck you so hard.”
“God yes!” Duo hissed as he felt his ass being filled. It felt better than anything else he had ever slid inside of there and he pushed back eagerly.
“Hang onto the headboard,” Heero suggested as he slid slowly back out. Duo gripped the bars of the headboard and was glad he did, because Heero suddenly thrust back inside and they both couldn’t control the sounds of pleasure they were both feeling.
Heero held onto Duo’s hips and moved in and out: fast and shallow and then slow and deep. The body under him was warm and willing and Heero grabbed Duo’s braid and pulled his head back.
“Come back here,” Heero growled, pulling Duo onto his lap. He sunk back on his knees so that Duo was now riding him, pleasuring himself on his cock.
“Fuck!” Duo moaned as Heero reached around and grabbed his cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts. Duo hissed as Heero sunk his teeth into his neck, drawing blood to be sure.
“Such a good fuck,” Heero moaned as he felt his climax approaching. “So damned hot. I could fuck you forever and never tire of you.”
“God damn, I hope so,” Duo whispered as he felt Heero swell inside of him. He rode out Heero’s orgasm and then slid gently off of Heero lap and collapsed on the bed, his erection slapping against his belly. He stroked it lazily and smiled at the soreness of his ass.
Heero opened his eyes and licked his lips when he saw Duo jacking off in front of him. “Still hard?”
“Not for long,” Duo said softly as Heero sucked him into his mouth.
Heero savored the taste of Duo’s cock and moved his mouth up and down.
“You taste so good,” Heero said before going down on Duo again.
Duo gasped and held onto Heero’s head as the older man sucked him like a vacuum. It was hot and tight inside Heero mouth and soon Duo found his own release, spilling his come inside of Heero’s mouth. Heero sucked and licked on him until there was nothing left and then he joined Duo on the pillow.
“Going to remove that?” Duo asked as he looked at the limp and spent condom still on Heero’s cock. Heero carefully removed it and tied it in a knot before throwing it in a bedside trash can.
Heero rolled over and gathered Duo up in his arms. “This can go no further than you and me.”
Duo sighed and looked at the ceiling. “My parents would kill you.”
Heero nodded. “And the law wouldn’t hesitate to arrest me. You can keep a secret, I assume?”
Duo nodded. “If it means getting to do that again I can keep any secret you want.”
Heero laughed and kissed the top of Duo’s head. “I’m ten years older than you.”
“Who cares?” Duo said. “You’re only as young as you feel.”
“This is wrong, in so many ways.”
“I don’t know about you,” Duo said sagely, “but it felt right in more ways than it felt wrong.”
“It felt amazing. It felt mind-blowing. But we know it can’t end well,” Heero pointed out.
Duo shushed him with a finger. “Let it be, Heero. Tomorrow knows nothing. Just think of today, and let tomorrow be tomorrow.”
Heero kissed Duo and did just that. After all, tomorrow may never come.
-The End-