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"Found"Written By: Artemis Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters are
copyright to Sunrise, Bandai, Sotsu Agency, and associated parties.
I make no money with this fic. Rating: NC 17 Warnings: Alternate reality, angst, romance, hurt/comfort Pairings: 6x2, 3x4 Summary: A conversation in an online chatroom
leads to much more for two enemy pilots.
"Found " 10) Duo stared with large glazed eyes at the blank computer screen. Still no image there... but in his mind it had formed clearly. Zechs would have strong, elegant features, intense crystal blue eyes, perhaps hidden behind a fall of his white hair. He would be a gentle, experienced lover eager to share his body with Duo. "But he sounds so much older than me," he wondered aloud. "Maybe he won't like that I'm so young and... a virgin. Maybe I should have told him that?" His brow tightened at the thought of Zechs turning him away when he discovered that little secret. And then he sighed again remembering the way the man's voice calmed him. Zechs's voice had transfixed him... hypnotized him. The low, smooth tones were sensual... arousing. Duo grinned. "He won't refuse me," he said aloud and then to himself, [He'll be my first.] He was fully erect now, his face pink with arousal. Images of a golden man flooded his mind. Long white hair whirling about a devilishly handsome face and lean, muscular body. Duo's body rested back in the chair, his head falling back and eyes closing as he released his erection. His blond Adonis came to him in his vision. Reaching long fingered hands out to him, taking him in his arms, ravishing his mouth with deep, hungry kisses. Duo's hand stroked more urgently, his mind flashing a new image of their naked bodies entwined on a disheveled bed. "Yes," he whispered aloud, and could feel the beginnings of his orgasm. The bodies writhed against each other in his mind. Thrusting and moaning... and then he was coming... and coming... all over his hand, and damn it... all over the computer desk! Duo's body shook from the after affects of the orgasm, but also from the realization that he needed something badly... he needed to be loved. And though Duo reached out to people for companionship, they seldom reached back. There had been a few casual affairs, nothing more than heavy petting and kissing, and then there was his new friend Quatre--- a Gundam pilot who actually had a home, friends, and a potential lover. Duo sighed. [Yes, that's what I want. I wonder if Zechs would be my lover... and more?] He grabbed a wet towel from the bathroom and cleaned his mess, thinking of Zechs the entire time. Could the mysterious blond really be the man of his dreams? Could their chance encounter on the GlobalNet have set the wheels of change and love in motion? After he'd finished cleaning, he darted out into the hall in search of Quatre. The Gundam pilot's home was large... heck, it was down right palatial. When he found Quatre, the other boy was meeting with that gigantic Arabian soldier, Rashid. Duo stood in the doorway not wanting to interrupt, but Rashid and then Quatre soon looked over at him. "Duo! I thought I wouldn't see you until morning," Quatre smiled brightly. "Uh... that was the plan, but something's come up." "Is it anything I can help with?" Quatre asked, crossing the room to his friend. Duo looked cautiously at the tall Maguanac watching him. "I need transportation to Cairo... I'm going to be spending a few days there." Rashid's eyes narrowed on him. Duo was vaguely aware of the man's distrust of him... or rather his over-protectiveness of Quatre. "You can use my private jet," the blond boy offered quickly. "You sure?" "No problem. You deserve it... You've been helping out so much around here. And if you need somewhere to stay my family owns several five-star hotels in Cairo." Duo smirked. [I'll bet.] "Maybe you could jot down the names..." [But hopefully I won't need to find my own room.] Quatre moved closer and lowered his voice. "Are you meeting someone?" The truth could be embarrassing at times, but Duo lived his life as truthfully as possible. And even with their voices lowered, Duo was sure Rashid would be zeroing in on his response. "Actually I am," he said, feeling a blush color his cheeks. "That's great!" Quatre smiled and patted his friend on the arm, wishing he could be meeting his own special someone... Trowa. "Yeah... Well, I'd better get busy. Have to pack and I want to finish repairing that transmitter for you." "Sure, that'd be great if you could fix that before you left," Quatre said and watched as his friend strode happily back down the hall to his room. When he turned back to Rashid he was met by a look he knew all too well. "What's wrong, Rashid?" "How well do you know him, Master Quatre?" "He's a Gundam pilot and I like him... that's enough for me." "He could be putting us all in danger. We don't even know who he's meeting." "Duo would never do anything to hurt us or the mission," Quatre said assuredly. "All the same, I think it'd be best... for his own safety... if we had a man follow him. Just in case. Cairo can be a tough city." "Oh," Quatre responded with wide, understanding blue eyes. "Of course, if you think it's best. Thank you, Rashid."
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