"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.
Co-authored with Czarina Merquise.

NOTE: This story begins firmly between Episodes 14 and 15 in the series. And pretty much changes everything else to follow! As we had to adapt the actual timing of events in the series a little in places, you can consider this an alternate GW reality (NOT AU as it's firmly based on the series)


Notes on canonical placement of scenario: Colonel Zechs Merquise of OZ is at the Lake Victoria Base in central Africa while his engineering staff rebuilds the recovered Gundam O1. The Gundam 01 was picked up from the plains of Siberia after Gundam Pilot Heero Yuy self-detonated (and apparently died) the Gundam in response to Lady Une's threat to destroy a colony if the Gundams weren't handed over to OZ.

Gundam Pilot Duo Maxwell, stalled on Earth at the moment since the orders from the colonies dried up after the Siberia incident, is staying at one of the houses owned by the Winner family with his fellow Gundam Pilot, Quatre Raberba Winner, somewhere in the Middle East.


"Found "

16)

Nimble fingers freed the end of the braid from its confining tie, then glorious lengths of silken chestnut were everywhere as the braid unraveled, spilling across both their bodies when Zechs drew it forward. Duo, grinning savagely, drew platinum silk forward to make a glorious mess along with his own hair, then bounced once in glee against his lover, happily. "Men for men with long hair," he chuckled, saying the name of the chatroom where they had met online, reminding them both that this was exactly what had drawn them together in the first place. "Now... back to the lesson!"

"Yes, yes, little vixen, I'm hurrying," Zechs chuckled, but then pressed a little kiss to Duo's cheek. "But I won't really hurry... not with this lesson," he finished, applying a generous gob of lubricant on his finger. Then, with his clean fingers, he drew Duo's leg up along his hip to expose his entrance. "Relax, this is going to feel nice..."

Hidden behind the delicious mix of chestnut and blond hair, Duo could barely see Zechs preparing a finger to enter him. The younger man's leg was comfortably placed on Zechs's hip, rubbing it wantingly until his lover stilled him with a light touch. [Relax,] he reminded himself.

As the slender body relaxed against his side and shoulder, Zechs tossed his hair back just enough so that he could see Duo's face peering up at his. He laid the lubricated fingertip just at Duo's entrance, letting him feel it there, then pressed lightly at the opening, not pushing in, not yet. Duo's face was fairly relaxed; that's what Zechs was watching for. When he thought the boy was accustomed to being touched *there*, he began to slowly press the finger into the ring of muscle.

"Mmmm," Duo groaned as he breathed out at the first push of the finger inside him. His hand came up to rest on Zechs's upper arm, squeezing it. "Yes," he said assuredly, squeezing the arm again, and looking up with large, trusting eyes into his lover's face.

"That's it, Duo, just relax into it..." Zechs's soothing voice murmured. The expressive cobalt blue eyes were locked onto his, and the older man felt a strong resolve firm up within him. "I will never hurt you," he whispered, heart-felt, indeed, at this moment, his finger sunk two knuckles deep with his beautiful little lover, Zechs wanted nothing more than to protect and keep safe this priceless treasure in his arms... forever.

"Zechs-nnnn," Duo moaned, arching his back slightly at the further penetration. The sensation of the slender hardness inside him was new and wonderful, and he moaned again, "feels... good." He was vulnerable like this, but he didn't care, he believed Zechs when he told him he would never hurt him. He trusted Zechs... trusted him with his life.

For a long minute Zechs maneuvered the finger around, gently stretching the opening. He added softly murmured words of encouragement, relaxing himself as he felt Duo yielding increment by increment. Finally he whispered, "I'm going to put in two fingers now, Dancer." Zechs slowly withdrew the one finger, then pressed more lube out, getting two fingers ready. "Tell me when."

The withdrawal made Duo groan unhappily, but there would be more, so much more to come. The younger man slid his hand over the other man's strong shoulder to his neck and pulled him down into a hungry kiss. [He's so patient and loving,] Duo thought with continued amazement as his tongue probed that wonderful mouth. Zechs's fingers were pressed against his opening... waiting. Slowly, Duo pulled out of the kiss, breathing heavily, "I'm ready, Wolf."

"Mmmm, that was nice," Zechs breathed, smiling. He gave Duo's lips a last brush with his, then positioned his fingers. Looking deep into Duo's eyes he slowly inserted the two fingers. "Shhhh, relax, little Dancer," he whispered, barely audible. The fingers slid in easily.

"Ohhh...." Duo gasped loudly as the delicious fullness of Zechs's fingers slid inside him. He looked down the length of their bodies becoming hotter and more aroused as he drank in their shared nakedness and watched Zechs's hand work him. "Need... more," he pleaded and experimentally pushed down onto his lover's fingers.

"Easy, there," Zechs purred, smiling at the begging tone to his lover's voice. "Let me do the work, Dancer." Gently he moved the two fingers back and forth in a scissor-motion, carefully stretching him. "We will not hurry this, not for your first time. You're doing just fine."

"When will... ohh ...mmmm...." Duo's question turned into a long series of whimpers and moans as Zechs's fingers did incredible things to his body. The more the virgin was touched and prepared, the more difficult it became for him to fight the urge to squirm and work himself on that hand. [I want him so bad... I want to give myself to him... in every way.] "Please..." he said, struggling to form a complete sentence, let alone a complete thought, with that expert touch in him. "When... Wolf? I... want you."

"Shhh... in a minute. I want to work you with one more finger first." Zechs's heart melted at the sight of his lover's vulnerable neediness. "Relax for me, please..." He paused moving his fingers within him until Duo calmed again a little. "Mmmm, just a little more." [If he keeps this up, he won't be ready before midnight,] Zechs thought, amused. [And my fingers will get numb...]

"One more..." the younger man breathed out with a mix of desire and frustration. [I thought he would just fuck me... I didn't know we had to do all this.] He closed his eyes to calm his mind and his body. [Settle down, Maxwell, he knows what he's doing. LISTEN to him!] Again, with a deep breath he relaxed and let Zechs work his magic, and within seconds the feelings intensified and the fingers moved much easier inside him. "I'll do whatever you say..." he conceded, muttering a groan of delightful surrender as he leaned in and kissed the man's chest.

Withdrawing his fingers again, Zechs added more lube and to a third one. [That took a lot for him to say that.] "Thank you, my Dancer... I do want to be perfect for you, for your first time," he said quietly and gently, glancing down into Duo's eyes again. He smiled, melting at the boy's surrender to him, to his instruction. "This particular part of the body is not something you want damaged. It's not just that I want to avoid making you feel pain."

He leaned down and kissed Duo softly. "Don't get me wrong; I want to fuck you just as badly. But I don't want to until I'm sure you can take me into yourself without getting hurt." As he finished speaking, he fit the tips of three fingers just inside Duo's entrance, letting him feel the difference.

Duo held his breath as the fingers entered him. The difference was far greater than he imagined it would be. "Oh," he said with a fair amount of surprise. His hand lighted on Zechs's chest and began to slowly rub circles on one pec. "Mmmm," he moaned and then leaned his body more on his lover, trying to completely relax himself. [If I can do this... I can have him. I can make love to him.]

"Are you okay, little love?" Zechs whispered, pushing in the three fingers slowly, knowing that Duo's feeling of fullness was increasing. He could feel in the boy's body that Duo was trying to relax as he was told.

The question snapped the younger man out of his trance and he let out the breath he had been holding. "I'm okay," he said in a soft voice, eyes round, body almost reluctantly relaxed. He was still very aroused, but the fullness felt like it was going to overwhelm him. "It feels so different... now."

"Bad different or good different?" Zechs asked, again getting the feeling that he was going to drown in those pools that were Duo's eyes. [Am I hurrying after all?]

"Mmmm, it's good," Duo grinned at his tender love, and then rubbed his cheek against the broad chest. "I just didn't expect..." He stopped as he searched for the right words to describe the feeling. Finally, he looked up into the two bright, concerned eyes staring back at him. "I feel... full... inside," he admitted as a pink blush colored his cheeks.

"Mmmm, yes," Zechs concurred, smiling and melting at his virginal lover's reaction. "And soon you'll be full of me... very soon." The smile grew to a grin. [I'd never tell him this - he might punch my lights out - but he blushes so prettily...]

"Yes, Wolf... soon," Duo said with a devilish grin. Zechs's words... a promise of sweet lovemaking... made Duo's heart pound and his body melt even more against his lover's.

For the next minute, Zechs continued to gently stretch him and Duo relaxed more and more. [Now he's yielding... he's got the idea! Oh, my sweet baby, my Duo... my Dancer...] When he withdrew his fingers at last, he folded his arms around Duo, holding him close, and bent to his face. "You're ready, I think, my Dancer," he whispered, then dove in for a deep kiss.

[Yes! I'm ready, my love!] The younger man's hands reached up to cup his lover's face, accepting and returning the kiss one hundred fold. This passion was still so new to him, but with Zechs it seemed infinitely right... like it would change the world... at least Duo's world.

Rising from the kiss, Zechs released him to sit up, palming his erection to be sure he was plenty hard - oh, and he was - and to direct Duo. "Now, lay on your back for me, baby," he murmured in a low voice as he applied some lube to himself.

Duo's eyes raked over Zechs's lean, powerful body, watching avidly as the man touched and lubed his own cock. [God, it's actually happening. My first time and with this incredible man,] he thought as a delicious shiver raced through him. He licked his lips and then slowly leaned back, flat on the bed, letting his legs fall apart naturally... but not too wide. "Anything... for my Wolf," he said with obvious need.

Zechs lifted one of Duo's legs as he maneuvered to kneel back on his heels, getting into position at Duo's entrance. "Anything... for my Dancer," he breathed, echoing his lover's words with a teasing smile. Then he lifted Duo's other leg and gently pushed both legs up against the boy's chest. "Hold onto your knees... hold them apart so you can see me..."

The younger man did exactly as he was asked, holding his bent legs to his chest and apart. The position was awkward, but he was sure that would become irrelevant very soon. He definitely could see his lover this way and breathing heavy, his face flush with arousal he said, "Take me, Wolf."

The sight of his Dancer in such a vulnerable position, begging him so wantonly, the chestnut hair spilled behind him on the bed like a veil caused Zechs to groan a little as his own need, long ignored, surged to the fore. "Yessss... I will take you..." he whispered hotly, and positioned the head of his cock at the slickened, stretched entrance.

Then he was pushing it gently into the ring, looking up to watch Duo's reaction as he did so. To reassure his little lover, he petted one slender thigh, smiling confidently at him.

Duo watched with wide, lustful eyes as Zechs pressed his cock into him... just inside. "Nnnnn...." he moaned, his eyes fluttering, wanting to close to focus on the feeling, but staying open to watch his lover's beautiful face and body. "Oh, yessss...Wolf," he moaned more loudly.

"I'm going to be so deep inside you," Zechs purred low, slipping carefully and slowly into his lover's channel. He took his time to allow Duo to adjust, pausing every few seconds. When he was nearly halfway in, he shifted so he was laying more on top of Duo, leaning on his hands to either side, his pale hair spilling onto Duo's stomach and chest. "Mmmm, so good..." [So *tight*!] he thrilled internally, but judging from Duo's expression and little pants, he was not hurting him.

The slow slide of Zechs's cock inside him was indescribably wonderful. It was everything and nothing like Duo had imagined. "So good... inside me," he moaned, and then took several deep breaths to further relax and open his body to accept more of his Wolf's hard, hot length.

"Oh, baby, you feel so wonderful," Zechs sighed, rubbing his face against the inside of Duo's raised knee as he pushed further. When he was about three-forths of the way in, he began a gentle rocking motion, pulling out just a little before pushing back in. [It's happening - I'm finally fucking this incredible little man... he's so beautiful and wanton and... and.. mine...]

"Yessss...." Duo groaned, arching his neck back at the pleasure of Zechs's small thrusts. [Oh, my darling... my Zechs... inside me... fucking me!] "Yessss..." he repeated, panting, and briefly letting go of his knee to caress his lover's cheek and make eye contact.

The searing look and touch from his Dancer, so trusting and loving, sent fire along Zechs's nerves, pulling a deep moan from him. "Dancer..." he sighed, sliding at last to his full length inside Duo. Feeling a powerful surge of emotion to be so connected to this amazing being, Zechs bent to lean on his elbows, sliding his hands and forearms under Duo's shoulderblades and through the mass of flowing hair.

Their faces were scant inches apart. "Duo, I..." Zechs began to say, but dove and kissed him instead.

That mouth, that hungry kiss consumed Duo, showing him what it meant to be taken. He was completely surrounded, possessed by Zechs... inside and out. [Does he make love this way with everyone?] he wondered and then shook the thought away as he focused on the incredible fullness of his lover hard inside him. [No... this is special... I'm special to him... somehow.] Both hands were on Zechs's face now, thumbs rubbing cheekbones, and fingers threading into platinum hair. He pulled out of the kiss gasping, panting heavily, "Oh, my Zechs... my Wolf... fuck me!" and he hungrily wrapped his legs around Zechs's slim waist.

Zechs groaned, breathing hard. His control was perfect, better than he could ever remember, working to slowly increase the pace of his thrusting. "I *am* fucking you, my beautiful little beast!" he growled, laughing and moaning all at once as he pumped smoothly in and out of his lover's passage. The touches to his face made him feel like he was on fire. He wanted more, all of him, feeling quite like a beast himself.

"You're so... hard," Duo moaned, crossing his ankles on Zechs's back, pulling him just a little closer and looking into that handsome, passionate face. Duo could feel every inch of Zechs inside him... deep thrusts sliding in and out. The rhythm was perfect... it was heaven. "Love the feel of you inside me!"

[I want to go faster, but I don't want to overwhelm him...] Zechs thought, settling into a delicious pace. "Mmmm, and I love the inside of you... going to change something now, love..." Carefully he levered up onto his hands, adjusting his angle of thrust.

Duo was about to protest the change when a brilliant jolt of pleasure shot through him. "OH!" he shouted, completely taken by surprise. [What was that?!...] He grabbed Zechs's shoulders, squeezing hard, to stop himself from bucking the man right off as his body arched in the new sensation.

"That was your... prostate gland," Zechs managed to gasp, throwing Duo a sudden, wild grin, tossing his hair back like a shower of feathers. "That was good, eh?"

"Oh, yes... ahh... mmmm..." he moaned as he thrust back at his lover and the pleasure raced through him once more.

[I'm getting close already,} Zechs realized, fighting with his urges to let loose with his little lover. The fight didn't cool his arousal any, and he felt amazingly free and wild, ascending to a height of ecstasy stronger than he could ever remember feeling. [It's like... it's like piloting,] he realized, and almost laughed, but settled for a groan as his release began to build within him. "Mmmm, Duo... getting close..."

"Yes... close," the younger man agreed, continuing to move his body in rhythm with his lover's. He could feel his orgasm stirring now.... [I want to fuck him all night... love him all night,] he thought, not wanting this to end. But the combination of their bodies working each other and the smell of sweat, and musk and sex in the air was edging him closer to completion. "Want to come... together," he said, hoping to also share that with his love.

"Uhhhnnh..." Zechs groaned, and shifted upward again so he could fit his hand around Duo's erection, thumb slipping through the copious pre-cum to make stroking him easier. Now, stroking Duo in rhythm with his thrusts, both were sent hurtling toward completion.

The dual stimulus of being fucked and having his cock stroked in time was pushing Duo to the very brink of ecstasy. He laid his hand over Zechs's, feeling... helping the man work him. [He's my dream man... I know it now.] Duo could feel that bright, deep wave of orgasm just out of reach... just... there. "Together, Zechs.... nnnhnnh," he moaned, feeling the wave begin...

Gasping, Zechs felt the nova of his orgasm crash like a tsunami through his brain and body. "Duo!" he cried out, pumping his all into his beautiful little lover. "Zechs!!" Duo cried in nearly the same instant as he came, shooting his seed high on his chest even as his lover shot his load deep within him. Wave after wave of sheer, ecstatic sensation roared through them both as they shuddered together.

Zechs collapsed against him and collected him immmediately into his arms, holding Duo to his heart and being as they began to come down from their powerful, shared climax. "Duo... oh, Duo..." he moaned.

The younger man's heart was pounding fiercely in his chest, his whole body still thrumming with the last ripples of orgasm. "Zechs," he gasped, between heavy breaths. Duo's body, sated and still with exhaustion, belied the fact that his mind was racing... swirling... trying to grasp the reality of what had just happened. Finally, he blurted out, "I want to scream it from the rooftops! I did it! I had sex!"

"You certainly did," Zechs chuckled with delight, then sighed deeply as he shifted to look down at his still-slightly trembling new lover. "God, you look so incredible," he murmured, petting his back and laying little kisses over his hair and face. His cock finally softening, he slipped out of him, emitting a little noise of reluctance as he did so. "No, you *ARE* incredible." [And I'm a mess myself,] he thought, feeling as if he'd been incinerated and reconstituted all in one blinding flash.

[Oh, I didn't want this to end,] Duo thought, his heart aching a little as Zechs withdrew from inside him. He forced a little grin to hide the emotions that were suddenly building inside him. "And you're the most beautiful man I've ever met... and I don't just mean physically beautiful," he added quickly, brushing his lips gently over his lover's. [I feel like I'm falling apart... like I could cry... what's happening?]

Zechs cupped Duo's cheek with his hand, brushing his thumb over the boy's wide, quirky smile, sighing with relief. "Thank you, my equally beautiful little Dancer..." Then he paused, seeing something else in deep, cobalt pools, a slight tremble in Duo's lower lip. [He's not as calm as he wants me to believe...] "Duo, what are you feeling?" Zechs asked gently.

A shudder raced through the younger man at the question. [God, he can see right through me! I feel so connected to him,] he thought and then swallowed hard, biting down the new flood of emotion. "It was all so... incredible," he sighed, looking up with wide almost frightened eyes. "I was fine... and then... all of sudden..." he broke off, shaking his head. [I'm desperate to be with you, Zechs! But I'm so afraid...] He turned his head away sharply, covering his eyes with his forearm. "It's overwhelming."

The look in his Dancer's eyes sent a sharp ache deep into Zechs's heart. [Something's wrong! I didn't take my time after all, perhaps... was I too rough?] Not knowing, not understanding, Zechs did the only thing he could do, gather his Dancer back into his arms and hold onto him tightly, hoping the physical contact would help. He pressed kisses to the shuddering boy's temple, desperate to fix whatever he'd done wrong. "Duo... it wasn't supposed to... I didn't mean..."

"No..." Duo whimpered at Zechs's words, even as he was trembling in the man's strong arms. [He thinks he's hurt me.] "It's not that, Zechs." He hugged his lover and then leaned back to look into his eyes. "Oh, Wolf... I'm sorry if my own confusion is hurting you," he sighed, tears welling in his eyes.

[Tell him how you feel, Maxwell. What's the worst that can happen? He leaves now instead of in a couple of days?] Duo shivered at his own terrible thoughts, his brow tightening. "I need to tell you something... but I'm afraid," he said and a tear fell down his cheek.

"Afraid?" Zechs stroked his cheek, brushing away the errant tear, his eyes widening as he realized Duo was beginning to cry in earnest. "Please, don't be... it's all right..." Instinctively Zechs tightened his arms around him.

Duo brushed the first few tears aside, trying to maintain some semblance of composure, but soon gave up on it. The tears just kept coming. Embarrassed by his lack of control, he wriggled his way into a sitting position... slowly getting up onto his knees, but never completely letting go of his lover. He felt a little more in control this way... though he didn't know why.

"I'm feeling something..." he began awkwardly, caressing Zechs's arms, his hands still trembling. [Now, Maxwell... tell him now!] With a deep breath he opened up. "You'll think this sounds crazy," he said with a little grin, "but I've fallen in love with you." He shrugged his shoulders and wiped at his cheeks. "There I've said it... I'll understand if you want me to go."


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