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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 " 15) Duo's eyes widened as another morsel was fed to him... he savored the soft date... feeling very much like he was this man's pet... wanting very much to be. He swallowed and with a laugh asked, "What's delicious? Me or the falafel?" "Oh, both, very much so," Zechs whispered with a smile, then swiped another dollop of hummus onto his finger from Duo's plate. "So tell me more about yourself, my Dancer," he added, then slipped his finger into Duo's mouth when it opened. He watched as Duo blissfully sucked the seasoned spread from his finger, feeling a tightening in his groin. [I'm going to make love to him all night if I can... oh, shit, he's beautiful... my little Dancer...] The hummus combined with the salty, musky taste of Zechs's skin was very appetizing and Duo wanted more, but for the moment he would only satisfy Zechs's curiosity. "Well... I like fast motorcycles... But I suppose I should tell you something a little more personal," he said scratching his head and giving a crooked grin. Duo inched a little closer to Zechs and turned large blue eyes to him. "I lived in a church orphanage... Father Maxwell and Sister Helen took care of me and the other kids. They were good people," he said, his eyes getting glassy at the memory. "Maxwell is my last name... in honor of him... You see, Father Maxwell and many of the others were killed." His eyes closed as his body tightened with anger. [Maybe I shouldn't be telling Zechs this... he is a soldier... but he can't be *that* kind of soldier.] When he opened his eyes again, his lover's caring face gave him the strength to continue and with a firm, steady voice he said, "The Alliance killed them... the Alliance destroyed the church and the orphanage." [The same mindless violence that OZ is now practicing,] Zechs thought, feeling a tightening of anger in his muscles that matched the sudden tautness in his young lover's body against his. [Alex... Mueller... Une's stupid attempt to destroy a colony... it's happening again! That's why I have to fight it...] His arm around Duo's waist tightened, his free hand was laid over the younger man's chest as he looked earnestly into his eyes. "That... evil... must be resisted and eradicated wherever it is," Zechs murmured, sighing. "I confess I thought of nothing but revenge against the Alliance general who ordered the killing that caused my parents to be killed in front of me when I was six years old." When the old pain resurged, he fell silent, the food momentarily forgotten, his only comfort the bright spirit in his arms. Duo stared almost dumbfounded as he listened to Zechs's own painful memory. "You, too?" he asked, dismayed that the Alliance had also destroyed his lover's childhood. [There's no way he could be a soldier for them... and not with that non-regulation haircut.] Duo shook his head. "A terrible thing for us to share." He sighed, placing his hand over the larger hand on his chest and squeezed it. "The soldiers who destroyed the orphanage were nameless. Did you ever get your revenge?" [Yes, and it didn't satisfy as I'd expected,] Zechs thought, but did not say it aloud. He purposely did not answer the question. "Adversity makes us stronger... but it can be a help to find one who understands." His gaze had sharpened for a moment, then softened as he twined his fingers in Duo's and looked at him again. "You've been alone all that time for the most part? There's no one?" "Yeah, pretty much alone my whole life... but somehow I managed," he said and felt that all too familiar twinge of loneliness strike him again. [It's not like Professor G ever cared a damn about me...] The twined fingers felt right to him, seeming to represent how his and Zechs's lives were coming together... maybe had been coming together for a long time. "And then there's Quatre... he's the friend I was telling you about who I'm staying with." His face brightened when he mentioned his young Arabian friend, but then he noticed the question forming in Zechs's clear blue eyes. "He's just a friend... we're in the same line of work... he's already got a boyfriend," he rambled, hurrying to put his lover at ease. "To answer your question... there's no one." "Except... maybe... there's me now?" Zechs asked simply, bringing his face closer as if he wanted to drown in those cobalt depths. "Oh," Duo gaped. [Is he saying he wants more than a couple of days with me? I'd love for that to be true...] The younger man was a little unsettled by the other man's closeness. Not that they hadn't been face to face before, but now... it was different. "There is you," he said with warmth in his eyes. "There's definitely you." [It's an answer... he didn't say no...] Zechs thought, then gave a little satisfied sigh as he leaned closer and gave a daring little lick to the younger man's lips. When Duo's lips parted in shock, Zechs took advantage and slipped his tongue inside, closing his mouth over his in a deepening kiss. As his mouth was claimed, Duo's free hand reached up to grab Zechs's red t-shirt. He pulled it into his fist, holding the man to him with a fierce grip. [Never let me go, Zechs. We belong together.] The sudden fierce clasp of his shirt sent an instant message to Zechs's groin. [Shit, this has got to be more than just lust,] he thought, all but devouring Duo's mouth in a ravaging, breath-stealing kiss. [I know I'm falling in love... is he, too? The way he looked at me... his words...] He felt the surging in his hardening erection and knew he was lost... and in that moment Zechs felt the indefinable something that told him the fates were dealing their cards here... in his favor, this time. Just how he'd inexplicably known that the pilot of Gundam 01 was alive, he knew this was so right and so good, to be with Duo and to love him. [To love him... be in love... love with him... as forever as we can make it... oh, God, what's going on... and why don't I want to stop it? Ever? I feel so sure...] When their lips parted, Zechs saw that Duo was breathing hard... and so was he... the wide mouth a little kiss-bruised. "I want to make love to you, Dancer," he breathed hotly against his lover's cheek. Duo swallowed, trying to catch his breath. "Yes, Wolf. Please," he begged and turned his face so that their lips met again. Zechs received his lips with an eagerness that stole Duo's heart. [This is more than just sex to him... I know it. He wants me like I want him... like I love him.] "Please..." Duo repeated as he pulled out of the kiss and rubbed his cheek against the other man's. "Make love to me." "Yes, oh, yes," Zechs murmured, pressing a couple more fervent kisses to his lover's lips before separating. He brushed his hair back with his hand, then took Duo's half-empty plate and set it on the floor. In one fluid and swift movement, Zechs collected Duo up in his arms and stood up with him, stepping deftly over plates and glasses to head for the bed. "Wow... some move," Duo commented, fairly dizzy from the apt maneuvering of his lover. [Must be his military training. Now that I know that about him, I see it in his physique and the way he handles himself. I should've made that connection before, but I was so preoccupied....] He knew from his own training that being preoccupied could get you killed. He swallowed the thought, knowing in his heart that Zechs would never harm him. He looked up at his tall Wolf. Gentle eyes gazed down at him and he smiled back. "Damn, you are tall... and I want you all over me!" "Count on it, my Dancer," Zechs replied, grinning as he laid Duo on their bed and began stripping the white muscle shirt from his torso. [And this time, the braid comes undone,] he promised himself, running a quick finger down its length as he removed the shirt. Then as Duo, chuckling, lay back, Zechs joined him on the bed, pulling him close as he bent to suckle at one, small, rosy nipple. The chuckle quickly turned to a whimper as Duo's nipple was deftly sucked. The younger man reached his hands up into Zechs's long hair, loving its' softness and wanting to keep his lover's mouth in place. "Yesss...." he said, and even as he was wanting that mouth to linger on his nipple, he was wanting so much more. He couldn't help but squirm... he wanted Zechs everywhere! Zechs laughed as his little lover's writhing communicated all too clearly just what Duo wanted. He sat up even as Duo reached for him again, and, grinning, he pulled off his red t-shirt. Then he shook his head so his hair fluttered about him like the wings of doves. Again Zechs laughed with delight as he proceeded to "get all over" his lover, slipping between his legs on his knees and leaning over Duo's lithe, slender body, all but laying his weight on him. He leaned on one arm while he caressed Duo's side and bent again to suckle at his other nipple. His Wolf was moving so fast that Duo had the briefest of moments to admire the lean, muscular body kneeling before him. Platinum hair fell magically over broad shoulders and the well-defined chest. Duo's eyes were drifting down... and just before Zechs bent to take the other nipple into his mouth, the younger man's eyes caught the sight of the confined erection in tight spandex shorts. Duo moaned hungrily, his own erection becoming harder. [Even on his back he dances,] Zechs thought, emitting a sound like a hungry chuckle as he worked to feel and taste Duo all over. Hands memorized, and lips and tongue tasted avidly as he gave Duo Maxwell precisely what he wanted: "...you all over me!" But only just long enough to make his Dancer crazy, then he stopped, straightening as he sat back on his heels. They were both breathing hard. One electric glance was exchanged, ice-blue into cobalt. "You're overdressed and so am I," Zechs commented, tilting his head with a little smirk as he ran a fingertip along the edge of Duo's very skimpy shorts, nearly dipping beneath. The younger man's playful nature surfaced and teasingly he wriggled out of his lover's touch... going so far as to sit up, pull his legs to his chest, and wrap his arms around them. He looked up at Zechs's hungry eyes, hidden so elegantly behind white bangs, and winked. "You gonna do something about that, Wolfie?" he asked with a chuckle. A gleam came into Zechs's eyes - and not a nice one. "Wolfie? WOLFIE? Why, you little..." He didn't finish the sentence because he broke out laughing. "So my little Dancer wants to *play*, does he? I'll teach you not to call me 'Wolfie', little DEMON!" Duo got just a brief warning, a sudden wild look in Zechs's eye, before his ankles were clasped strongly, breaking his hold on his legs, then his ass was pulled forward until it literally rested against Zechs's groin, leaving the rest of his body to flop back onto the bed. "Hey!" Duo shouted in mild protest and then began laughing as he was hauled by his ankles onto his lover's lap. [That was kind of fun... but maybe I should've put up more of a fight.] Suddenly he was very aware of his vulnerable position. He looked up from the bed where he lay flat on his back... his ass high on Zechs's lap. Zechs looked down the length of the lithe little body, meeting Duo's wondering glance. [He has no idea what I'm going to do next. I like that.] Smiling rather more warmly, he laid long fingers against the front of the short cut-offs, as if to finger the zipper or the erection beneath. "Hmmm, time for a lesson, I think..." Then, with a swift flick of his hand, the snap above the zipper to Duo's shorts was loudly popped open. "I love my lessons," Duo purred and wiggled his ass in Zechs's lap. The delightful rub of the other man's erection on his behind made the younger man gasp. "Ohh... please continue," he said and then with a devious grin added, "Wolfie." [Yikes! He wants trouble, he's going to get it!] "You want out of these shorts or don't you?" Zechs fairly growled and laughed at him at the same time, closing his fist around the waistband of Duo's shorts in front, exerting a little force to hold him still. "Don't call me that if you want more..." He gave a minute, suggestive thrust of his pelvis. "...lessons!" Cobalt eyes widened with astonishment at the older man's ultimatum. [I thought he was kidding about not liking the "Wolfie" thing.] And then the boy was grinning coyly. [I can live without "Wolfie" if it means I can have more of those thrusts!] "Zechs," he said and then lowered his voice in supplication, "Wolf... you know I want my lessons." Zechs's mouth went dry at the meek tone in Duo's voice. [Shit, that gets me harder... did he just guess that would work on me?] He swallowed and fixed his gaze on Duo, letting it smolder. "Yes, Dancer, I know," Zechs whispered, running a hand down the boy's torso a bit possessively. "And I want to give them to you." With that, he unzipped Duo's shorts, then shifted him across his lap so he could work off the tight shorts. The sound of the zipper made Duo's groin twitch. [Yes, I want this... does he know how much I need *him*?] The younger man lifted his hips to help with the shorts' removal. "Zechs... I need your touch." Sliding the shorts down Duo's slender legs and off, Zechs smiled down at his little lover, the warmly spoken words touching him deeply. "That's good, because I think I need to touch you," he murmured. He lay a little kiss just inside Duo's upraised knee, then slid his arms under the boy's back to pull his torso up into his arms, letting him shift so he was straddling his hips again. "I'm going to be doing a lot of that," he added, then tugged lightly on the long braid which he'd drawn over Duo's shoulder. The effect brought Duo's head down, and he pulled him gently into a kiss. Duo's arms slid around Zechs's neck, holding him in place as he returned the kiss. "Mmm...." he moaned. With his eyes closed he poured all his sense of smell and touch and taste into the moment. It felt so right straddling Zechs's lap with his naked body. To be wrapped around him, slowly devouring his mouth. [Maybe he'll take me this way... when I'm more experienced.] He scooted forward until his lover's erection was nestled against his balls and his own erection was pressed against the other man's flat stomach. "Need..." he mumbled through the kiss--- his body, his cock aching for the strong man against him. Finally their mouths separated, each man breathing hard. Duo leaned his forehead against Zechs's and opened his eyes looking into the blue, passion-filled depths. [Oh, my love. Can this be happening? Can two orphans find each other this way and fall in love?] "I love... your kisses," he whispered. [Coward!] "Then I will have to kiss you lots more," Zechs whispered with a little smile, caressing Duo's back lightly. "Are you ready for your lesson now?" "Mmm-hmm, Wolf," he nodded and then kissed the tip of Zechs's nose. Zechs kissed the boy's cheek tenderly, then murmured, "I need you to get onto your hands and knees for me, Dancer." Hastily he kissed him again. "I'm not taking you like that, it's just so I can get you ready." [What does he mean get me ready?] The younger man had seen pictures in magazines of men having sex, but he had no knowledge of what it meant to get "ready" for sex. "Um... okay," Duo said tentatively, and slowly removed himself from Zechs's lap. But he didn't take the position requested, instead he sat on the bed facing his lover and looking back up into those sweet, desirable eyes. "Hands and knees, huh?" [He doesn't know,] Zechs thought as he raised fingers to caress the boy's cheek gently. "The position isn't important, Dancer," he murmured, hoping his eyes and touch conveyed his warmth and support. "In order for me to be able to enter you, we need to get you relaxed. I will help you with that, using lubricant and my fingers." Suddenly the wonder in Duo's eyes touched something deep inside of him, and he leaned forward, cupping his lover's face with both hands, laying his cheek aside his, his heart melting. "On your knees, on your stomach, or over my lap, it doesn't matter, Dancer. I don't want to hurt you for anything." Duo gently took the long fingered hands from his face and kissed each palm. "Thank you," he said in a near whisper, looking up through heavy chestnut colored bangs. [Now I understand.] Then with a light kiss to Zechs's lips he turned around. There was a slight pause as he reflected on the enormity of this moment. [My first time... And with *him*,] he thought and grinned. Looking over his shoulder at his patient lover he smiled. "I'm fine, Wolf," he assured him and got into position on his hands and knees, his braid slipping to one side. Once again he turned to look at his lover... this time with heat in his eyes and arousal in his voice. "I want you." The glance went between them, electric and fierce, and Zechs found his heart pounding as he slid over to kneel on his heels behind Duo. "Yesss... as do I." [I can't believe this is really happening,] he thought as he slid his hands up along Duo's flanks to soothe him, caressing before returning to the boy's backside. He gently clasped the globes of Duo's ass, parting them, then leaned in and blew his warm breath against the puckered entrance. "Hmmm..." Duo sighed. It seemed as if his body had been in a constant state of arousal since first meeting Zechs online. And then, meeting him in person had only reinforced that attraction... connection. [Oh, his hands are on my ass... his breath on my...] "Yesss..." Zechs ran his tongue from the top of Duo's crack, zipping past his opening down to his balls, then back again up. [He should like this...] "Oh!" Duo cried out, the pleasure sending shock waves through his body. [Too intense?] Zechs wondered as he repeated the tongue action, but on the second time going back up, slowed down considerably. He stopped altogether when his tongue tip was pressing lightly against Duo's entrance, pausing a few seconds before beginning a slow, circular motion around it, getting Duo used to being touched there. [Shit! What's he doing?] Duo's mouth dropped open as he began to pant. "I had no idea..." he said in complete amazement that Zechs's tongue *there* could do *that* and drive him crazy. He couldn't resist the urge to wiggle his ass on that fabulous moist heat. "Oh, shit this is good!" Chuckling, Zechs backed off a moment, trying to hold his enthusiastic little lover still. "It gets better," he murmured, then petted Duo's ass a little to get him to settle back down. "This is just my tongue." And to punctuate his words, he dove in with his tongue, making a little guttural sound in his throat as he pushed the tip of his tongue into the center of the circular muscle. The younger man took several deep breaths, encouraged by Zechs's caresses to calm a little. But then Zechs slipped his tongue inside his ass and Duo was back to wiggling. [More,] he thought and a mewl escaped his lips as he luxuriated in the feeling. "Easy, Dancer," Zechs whispered, pausing to lean his forehead against Duo's ass until the boy settled again. "I know it's intense. Please, Duo, trust me and relax." Carefully he continued tongue-fucking his lover, softening the entrance, but going slowly while Duo became more acclimated. [Need to relax,] Duo thought and willed his body to still, again taking deep breaths. A moment ago he thought the only way to enjoy Zechs's intimate touch was to wiggle and take partial control of his own pleasure. Now that he had stilled... calmed himself... he realized what Zechs was trying to do for him. The man's tongue was taking him... making love to him... it was amazing. "So good," he breathed out. [This is making me so hard, loving him like this,] Zechs thought, breathing a little heavily as he withdrew. "I need to get some lube from my bag, Dancer," he murmured, leaving a last, apologetic trail of kisses on Duo's ass before sliding away to retrieve his bag from the floor by the end of the bed. "Hnnn," came the soft, high-pitched plea as Zechs's tongue was removed. But Duo didn't worry... his lover's words promised more to come. "Okay," he sighed happily, a little dizzily, and dropped his head onto his arms on the bed... leaving his ass high in the air... and watching Zechs move from the bed. [God... look at him... he's so hard!] Unaware of his lover's avid and staring gaze, Zechs snagged the bag then stood up long enough to shed the tight spandex shorts, unable to hold back a pleased sigh as his erection was finally released. He bent to fish out the tube of lubricant from his bag, then turned back to the bed to see Duo, his delicious little ass still on high display, watching him hungrily. Unable to resist, Zechs palmed his erection and leaned his weight back on one foot, striking a pose, smirking. "I definitely like what I'm looking at, my little Dancer. How about you?" "You're incredible," Duo responded, his eyes half lidded, watching Zechs touch himself. [Even the guys in the magazines didn't look this good,] the younger man mused. "I want my Wolf sooo bad." His voice was needy and to emphasize his desire he gave another wiggle of his ass. Then, stretching like a cat, he got up on his hands again, preparing for more lessons. Widening his eyes at the wanton display, Zechs chuckled again. "Mmmmm, your Wolf wants his little Dancer pretty bad, too..." He slid onto the bed beside Duo, laughing, and patted the space underneath him. "On your back for this next lesson, I think... I need to see your face for this." He held up the tube and waggled his fingers in explanation, grinning. [I love his hands. And now those long fingers are going to be inside me!] Duo let out a low moan as the image flooded him, and then moved to sit in the spot Zechs had patted. His eyes drank in the masculine form next to him. [I have to touch him,] he thought just as his hand drifted to Zechs's inner thigh. "Is there anything I can do... for you?" he asked, his eyes connecting with his lover's as his fingertips caressed the soft skin on the man's leg. "To get you ready?" Laughing, Zechs took Duo's hand and fit it around his long, hard erection. "Oh, I'm ready for you, little demon, never fear... can you feel how ready I am for you?" He gave a little thrust with his hips, pushing up within Duo's grasp. Then, feeling exceedingly wanton himself, he dove in to kiss Duo, collecting him into his arms, gently pulling him down to the bed with him. The thrust of the cock in his hand made Duo's own cock twitch and ache for attention. "So hard... for me," he said with heavy arousal, even as he groaned and gave the erection a couple of strokes. That wonderful, hard length in his hand would soon be thrusting inside him... up his ass. Another needy groan from the student, and he was being pulled onto the bed, kissed again and again. Duo reluctantly released Zechs's hardness, and wrapped his arms around the larger man, tangling his hands in the beautiful mane of platinum hair. Suddenly they were writhing against one another, groaning together until the teacher rose up laughing again, settling over onto his side with Duo tucked in against him firmly. Smiling broadly he looked down into the heated gaze awaiting him as he reached back for the "damnable braid" as he thought of it. "Time this got loose! And then, my Dancer," he explained, his voice dropping lower, "back to the lesson!"
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