Title: The Prince's Consort
Author: Spider-Jen
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: 1x2
Warning: Yaoi (boyxboy) AU, OOC Duo, PWP, Lemons, No Beta
Summary: Prince Heero gets a beautiful consort, but he doesn't want to be distracted from his duty as prince.
Note: Well this is the end, I hope you all enjoyed it, I had a blast writing it. Thank you everyone that reviewed, it made me want to get the next part up as fast as I could.

Part 4

Things felt completely off, Duo had not come to lunch and for some reason his entire day had been thrown off. He barely got any work done and when he saw Duo at dinner with the rest of the palace's consorts he barely slept afterwards.

This was unacceptable he had royal duties to perform he couldn't be this distracted. He'd made the wrong choice, this was worse then sexual frustration. He did not call for Duo in the morning and he worked straight through lunch.

Duo laid on his bed that night sniffling. What had he done wrong, he asked himself. He thought he'd pleased his master. Beating the wet pillow under his face, he reprimanded himself. He should have gone to lunch, even if he was feeling oddly. Now his master was shunning him, he began to sob and after an hour of crying feel into a fitful sleep.

It was the middle of the night and again Heero couldn't sleep. He should go and tell Duo that he didn't require his services any further. That he couldn't spend lunch with him that he had too much work, too much responsibility. He wasn't sending Duo away, that was out of the question. Duo belonged here.

He had to make Duo aware of the problem, that was certain.

Why couldn't he stop thinking about it then? He made his decision and his decision was final. And why couldn't he stop thinking about that mouth, those eyes and what could be discovered under those robes. He'd never gotten to see. It would forever be a mystery.

He'd glimpsed one nipple and up to his knees when Heero was 15 and Duo12. He probably looked different now. What a waste, to have never seen, never touched.

He should have ravaged the boy after he'd used his mouth. He'd been hard and needy again only an hour later. Had actually been thinking of getting relief again at lunch. It was completely ridiculous. And here he was in bed, not sleeping, lamenting about how he'd never get to touch him again and swearing him off like a bad habit.

Heero was out of bed before he even considered what he planned to do. He was down the hall and in Duo's doorway without remembering a single step in between.

The young man lay in his bed sleeping fitfully. Heero found himself at the foot of the bed staring at the sprawled figure, covers thrown off. He hadn't changed out of his day clothes, but his hair was out of the braid and lay in dark silk waves on his satin pillow.

The golden silk robe lay open at his thighs revealing most of his legs, but hiding the treasure between them.

Heero climbed up on the bed on his knees, running his hands up over Duo's legs, spreading the as he inched up between them. His hands gently squeezed the soft skin above Duo's knees. Duo started to stir and moan.

That was as much as Heero could take, a dam broke inside of him. Suddenly he was sprawled onto of Duo, devouring his lips and sliding his hands up his thighs under his robe.

He was fifteen again and Duo's lips were just as intoxicating as he remembered. With his other hand Heero grabbed the fabric covering Duo's shoulder and pulled it down harshly.

Duo hummed and moaned underneath him and broke away gasping. "My prince?"

Heero took the opportunity to kiss and suck at his neck and bare shoulder.

"Heero," the prince panted. "I want to hear you call me Heero."

"Oh, Heero…" Duo moaned arching his body up against his master. Heero's hands were on him everywhere, possessing him completely, he never felt so alive and on fire.

"My beautiful…beautiful…Duo." Heero panted between sucking kisses to Duo's chest. Raising himself to his knees, Heero grabbed both sides of Duo's robe and yanked them apart snapping the ties as if they weren't there.

Heero took a moment to appreciate the bare skin before him. Duo shivered under him and whimpered as Heero placed his palm on his flat stomach and stroked up to his chest.

"Perfect." Heero atoned. Then he was on him again kissing him and sliding a hand under his leg. Duo raised his leg letting Heero's hand slid under his bum and squeezed. Running his hands down the prince's back and down into his silk night pants.

"Mmm…yes, touch me." Heero groaned.

"Yes, my Heero." Duo gasped as Heero ran his fingers along the part in his backside.

Heero quickly pushed his pants down and kicked them off. Thrusting his entire body against Duos, pushing his legs wide and up.

"Ngh…Heero the bottle on my table."

Heero looked to the night table and grabbed the clear bottle filled with oil and threw the cork aside. He dipped a couple fingers in and then placed them at Duo's entrance. As he messaged the soft pucker Duo moaned and whimpered.

Heero dropped his head to the crook of Duo's neck and panted heavily, kneading the firm cheek in his hand.

"I need you." He groaned.

"Take me. Please, Heero, take me."

Heero growled and wiped the remaining oil onto his cock. Pushing Duo's legs up he lined himself up with Duo's entrance and slowly pushed in. They both groaned as Duo opened his body to him.

When Heero finally sheathed himself all the way and began a slow rock in and out. Duo moaned and raised his hips. Heero rose to his knees continuing to thrust looking down at his incredible lover. Taking his still slick hand, Heero grasped Duo's erection and started to stroke. Duo jolted and began moaning louder.

"Oh Heero, don't stop, please!" He begged.

There was no way Heero would stop, even if the palace burned down around them, he would continue. But the stars had already started to spark before his eyes. He held them back with all his might wanting Duo to come with him.

"Oh Duo, oh sweet Duo!"

Duo began to shout and suddenly his heat began to tighten around Heero, spasming as his cock twitched and jerked spilling his seed all over Heero's hand.

Heero couldn't hold back any longer and thrust as hard as he could, emptying himself into his lover. He collapsed a moment later.

Both young men panted, stars flashing in their eyes. When Heero could lift himself again he caressed Duo's hair away from his face looking deeply into his eyes.

"Will you come to my room and stay for breakfast?" Heero asked.

"Of course, my Heero." Duo smiled softly.

"And come do your reading in my office?"

"Yes, my Heero."

"And come have lunch with me and dinner at my table. And at night, I will need you in my room at night. So I will no longer be distracted."

"Yes, my love." Duo raised his head and kissed the prince. His prince.

The End