by Hex
"Duo, I'm too sore," Wufei whimpered as Duo shifted over top of him. Duo ignored him and slowly slid himself down and around Wufei. Wufei breathed in little pants to lessen the strain on his bruised ribs.
"Just hold really still and take even breaths," Duo instructed as he worked himself on Wufei.
"How am I supposed to do that?" Wufei tried not to thrust up into Duo but that was proving impossible. Duo was riding him, completely naked. Wufei's pajama pants were around his ankles and his shirt was still on. Wufei sunk his fingers into Duo's hips and tried to completely block out the pain. Duo fumbled and grabbed the headboard before he changed rhythm. Wufei gave up and did exactly what he would have if he hadn't been injured. He was gasping in as much pain as pleasure. Duo and Wufei kissed as they fucked and moaned and cursed with their lips pressed together. Wufei orgasmed and then whimpered as he moved a little too enthusiastically. Duo followed suit and collapsed onto Wufei.
"OW, FUCK!" Wufei clenched his jaw shut and growled out his pain between his teeth.
"Sorry," Duo apologized with a kiss and gently took himself off of Wufei.
"I need more pain killers," Wufei muttered as he covered his eyes with his hand.
"I'll get you more," Duo said, his voice soft. He disappeared into their bathroom and returned with the promised drugs. Wufei popped them in his mouth and drained the glass of water Duo handed him.
"You're going to be the death of me," Wufei said, pointedly.
"Maybe." With that Duo stretched out beside Wufei on the bed and rested his head on Wufei's shoulder. Wufei kissed him gently on the top of his head and twined their fingers together.
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