Title: It’s Cold Outside
Author: WickedGame
Recipient - fancyfigures

Prompt: Christmas and desperate horniness
Pairing: 1=2

“I need to go,” Heero said as he stood up.

“But, Heero, it’s so cold outside. Why don’t you stay here with me?” Duo asked, his eyelashes fluttering innocently.

Heero gave him a look and then walked toward the coat rack. “You know I can’t. I have work in the morning.”

Duo got up and leaned against the door, blocking Heero’s way out. “No you don’t, it’s Christmas tomorrow. You are not working so stay here and keep me warm.”

Heero reached for his scarf and wound it around his neck. “I need to go home and feed my fish.”

“They’ll be alive in the morning,” Duo said as he took a step towards his lover. “Why the hurry? Stay with me and I’ll get out the egg nog and brandy…or even the spiced wine. That oughta keep our insides warm,” Duo took Heero’s gloves out of his hand and tossed them across the room. “Speaking of warming up, can’t we get back to what we were doing right before you announced you had to leave?”

Heero sighed and walked across the room to where his gloves were, lying on the floor next to the fireplace. The nice, cozy, warm…

“I bet I need to shovel my walk,” Heero groaned as he pulled the gloves onto his hands.

“And I’ll bet that could wait until tomorrow,” Duo pointed out, locking the front door in three different ways. “It’s cold outside!”

“I know, and that’s why I should go,” Heero shook his head and tried to reach around Duo to unlock the door. Duo slid his arms around Heero and led them away from the door, and back towards the bedroom.

“God, you’re persistent!” Heero exclaimed as he saw the door get further and further away.

“I told you, I’m cold,” Duo whispered in his ear just before biting the lobe. “Make me warm.”

“I really should go,” Heero said weakly as the back of his knees hit the bed.

“Oh no,” Duo whispered as he pushed Heero back and started to divest him of his outwear.

“I guess I could stay a while…” Heero said distractedly as Duo unbuttoned his jeans.

“Or the night,” Duo suggested hopefully as he pulled Heero’s shoes off and tossed them aside.

“Or the night,” Heero echoed.

“Or forever?” Duo asked.

“Don’t push your luck,” Heero muttered.

-The End-