Duo rubs his eyes again. Still no change. He slowly takes a step back. Then another, and another. Every time he takes a step back, Heero takes a step forward.
Duo runs into the back of the couch.
Duo's pressed back against the couch so hard that it's a wonder his back is still in one piece. For a long moment, they stare at each other. Heero is still smirking, Duo is hyperventilating and looking like he's going to pass out. Heero leans forward until he's nearly nose to nose with Duo. He uses the handle of the whip to push Duo's chin up before he goes in for the kill and kisses him.