Peaches and cream

Peaches and Cream

Disclaimer:..repeat after me. I DO NOT OWN THEM. I do not own them. I only use them for my muses sadistic pleasure..

Pairings: 1x2, RxD, eventually 3x4, 06x13, Ocx5 .which means Yaoi.and yuri.U don't like U don't read.U've been warned.

Authors note: Listen to the song and just IMGINE Duo doing this to Heero. *drool* he he my chibi-muses await ur rating.Review are compulsory for their sadistic pleasure.

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Lights flashed.

Blue. Pink. Purple. Yellow.

Then the spotlight centers on a slim figure in a black mesh shirt and leather pants so tight they looked like he had been poured into them.

He turned and faced the audience, his violet eyes picking out a member of the crowd. Walking along the stage he sings.

// It's the S the L the I the M
Let me tell you what I wanna do
Let me show you that I'm feelin' you //

Dancing slowly and seductively in time to the music, letting his hair fall behind him like a curtain, the singer kept his eyes on that one person in the crowd. Stroking his groin he sang into the microphone.

// Wanna sex, wanna ride with you
Wanna taste, wanna put my lips all over you //

Running his fingers over his torso the violet singer winked at the blue eyed crowd member before pointing at him and licking his lips. Then stepping down from the small stage he moved into the crowd.

// Can't get enough of you
Always taken of you
So sweet, so very wet
So good, girl you make me sweat
Girl I'm talkin' 'bout //

Swinging in amongst the crowd the singer danced on the dance floor making an intoxicating sight as his leather clad hips swung in time to the music, and his hair moved behind him as if it were alive. The blue-eyed crowd member watched the singer as if in a trance.

// Peaches and cream
I need it cause you know that I'm a fiend
Gettin' freaky in my Bentley limousine
It's even better when it's with ice cream
Know what I mean
Peaches and cream
I need it cause you know that I'm a fiend
Gettin' freaky in my Bentley limousine
It's even better when it's with ice cream
Know what I mean,
peaches and cream //

The singer flowed from the dance floor towards the trance like crowd member. His hair caught the different coloured lights giving the violet- eyed singer an ethereal image. Dancing towards a table in the back he looked lustfully towards the boy in the chair.

// I never thought that I would be
So addicted to you
On top, underneath, on the side of you
Better yet baby inside of you //

Standing in front of the boy he smiled seductively at him, licking his lips, then grabbing his hand he pulled the stunned boy out of his seat. Grinning at him he ran his free hand down his chest then used the still boy as a pole. Dancing around him, running his fingers lightly over his body he continued to sing:

// Love the way you're just flowin down
And I can feel it all around
In the front,in the back of you
Ooh I love the taste of you
Girl you know what I'm talking about //

Embracing the blue-eyed boy from behind he ignored the obvious stares from the women in the room. Moving in time to the tempo he and the boy swung their way through the crowd onto the jumping dance floor.

Clearing a space on the dance floor the slim boy let his hands roam over the blue-eyed boys body. His eyes hungrily eating up the sight of the boy dancing to the music with his eyes closed letting the leather-clad boy do what he wanted. Leaning in close as if to whisper the boy sang:

// Won't stop girl you know I can't get enough
Wanna taste it in the morning when I'm waking up
Like peach cobbler in my stomach when I eat it up
Got your legs around my neck so I can't get up
See the boys 112 we from the A'
(A' - shorty we don't play)
And when it comes to eating peaches, shorty we don't play
So all the ladies in the house if your peach the shit
Put your hands in the air represent your clique//

Raising his hands above his head the boy nearly moaned aloud as he felt two hands run their way down over his ribs to his waist. Putting his hands around the singer's neck he buried his hands in the wealth of chestnut hair. Leaning in close he looked straight into violet eyes, burning desire and lust not hidden as he felt the hands clasp his waist to bring it forward to grind with the others hidden arousal.

Moaning out loud the boy nearly came in his pants when he felt the friction from the dancing go straight to his erection. Grinning like a demon in lust the ethereal singer continued to sing.

//Oh girl I need it
I gotta have it
It's always on my mind
Know what I mean
Peaches and cream
I like it in my car
Or even in my bed
Or baby on the stairs
Know what I mean
Peaches and cream
Oh girl I need it
I gotta have it
It's always on my mind
Know what I mean
Peaches and cream
I like it in my car
Or even in my bed
Or baby on the stairs
Know what I mean
Peaches and cream //

Still gazing intently into the others eyes the violet eyed one danced his way back up onto the stage leaving the blue-eyed boy dancing in the middle of the crowd. Getting up on stage the singer started to dance erotically, running his hands through his hair and flinging it he ran his hands over the tight curves of his arse, giving the crowd a good view of his sweaty back and his tight luscious arse.

Leaning towards the crowd he sang the last words of the song then when the lights dipped he disappeared.

The blue-eyed crowd member moved off the dance floor as the stereo system started to play the next song. His eyes roamed the stage looking for an exit. Not finding any openly visible ones he moved back to his seat, and was surprised to find a certain leather clad singer sitting there with his feet on the table giving the boy a good look of his legs in the tight pants.

Raising an eyebrow the boy silently asked what the singer was doing there. Swinging his legs off the table the black-clad boy stood and motioned for the boy to follow him. It was no use trying to talk due to the loud music but the blue-eyed boy understood and followed him, walking straight past the bar and the large guards, which barely glanced at the pair.

Finally the leather-clad boy lead the other boy into a small room which had apparently been soundproofed. Turning and facing him he grinned widely and said. "Hi! I'm Duo, Duo Maxwell!"

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