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"Keep In Time: Hot Cocoa "Written By: Dentelle_noir Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing AC or the
characters. GW belongs to Bandai, Sotsu and associated parties. This
is a work of fiction and written for fun, not profit Rating: R Warnings: AU, fluff, sap, Side story to Keep In
Time Pairings: 1x2 Summary: On holidays, most people have fun, go
out, relax, and spend time with the people they love. Heero Yuy is
not most people. But that’s why Duo has a plan... "Keep In Time: Hot Cocoa "
It was a holiday, one of those wonderful times during the school year when students had no school to tie up their day and endless possibilities in front of them. Most people tried to do something fun, or tried to relax, or went on a special trip. For other people, though, the holiday only meant more training. It was no surprise that Heero Yuy was one of the people who was training. He was spending his holiday at the Lowe Rink, practising even during the free family skate sponsored by the rink. There weren’t many people there—skating wasn’t a terribly posh hobby anymore, so the free skate included about a dozen families and a couple teenagers out on dates casually sliding around the ice. And Heero. Carving the ice up practicing toe-loops and a few lutzes without Relena criticizing him (for once). Duo and Heero had been dating nearly seven months by that time, and instead of agreeing to accompany his soccer buddies on some skiing trip (that would no doubt involve little skiing and more drinking in the hotel) Duo had opted to stay in his dorm at the school and spend some time with his boyfriend as a surprise. Little did he know that Heero had his day all planned out to train. It was sad, really... Pathetic. It was Duo’s job to get in there and make sure Heero had a little fun. It was a holiday, for god’s sake! He walked into the Lowe rink with a backpack of supplies and a plan. And he was not going to be turned down. He pulled out the first of his supplies: his pair of black NHL-style skates. They didn’t look a thing like Heero’s and he was okay with that. He pulled them on and laced them tight. Taking his backpack, he pulled out supply number two. Scarf. It was friggan cold on the ice and if he was going through with this he wasn’t going to be cold, too! He skated out onto the ice (his backpack secure over his shoulders) and cut off a toddler trying to skate with a chair. If Lowe saw a chair on his ice, he would freak a gasket. But Duo didn’t have time to deal with that. His prey was in the middle of the ice, twirling sharply, spinning faster and faster and faster, working to perfect his already-perfect spin. “Give it up, Yuy. You can’t mess with perfection.” He said. Unsurprisingly, Heero stumbled, his tight stance wobbling from the shock, and then he came to a stop, looking at Duo as if he were a ghost. Duo grinned, “Surprise! I didn’t go with the team. I thought we could spend some time with each other. Mmm... quality time.” He purred. Heero blinked, speechless. He sure looked surprised even if he wouldn’t be admitting it anytime soon. Duo skated closer, and then slowly circled the blue-eyed boy with a predatory sort of smile. He reached out, brushing Heero’s stomach as he drifted around him in a circle, dragging his fingers all around Heero, sliding lower the closer he got to the skater. Heero jumped out of the way before it got X-rated on the public rink, though. Duo grinned, skating up close to him, “You, Mr. Gold Medalist skater...” He began. Heero snorted, remembering the first time they met Duo had called him the same thing. Duo wasn’t done yet, he pushed closer, grabbing Heero’s ass with a devilish grin and he pressed their bodies tight together, “are boring me.” Heero took up the challenge, smirking back and grabbing Duo’s arm. He pushed off the ice, pulling Duo beside him as Heero began to push off the ice faster and faster. Duo kicked off beside him, using his skates to cut through the ice and propel himself forward faster. His skates were made for speed while Heero’s were made for precision. Duo usually had a change of actually beating him at the quarter-mile on the ice. Heero pushed further, starting the race, letting his heart beat and his blood pump, going faster and faster, looping around the rink chasing after Duo like a speed skater. The families slowly scrunched towards the center of the ice, glaring at the boys and looking at the ‘no racing’ sign displayed above them, but neither paid any heed. There was only a few minutes left of the free skate anyway. Duo was finally catching up when Lowe came in and announced the free skate was over, herding the families out the side entrances, but Heero and Duo didn’t stop, Kept racing, faster, faster, panting and smiling, laughing and pushing at each other’s limits. Spying his coach leaving to supervise the people in the locker rooms, Heero decided that now was the time to finish the game. He let Duo get a little ahead, just enough that Duo couldn’t see what he was plotting, and then he pounced. Grabbing Duo around the middle, Heero pulled them into a spin at breakneck speed, stopping the possibly-dangerous collision by using their momentum to turn around each other. “Got you,” Heero growled sexily, sliding his hands down Duo’s ass, grabbing and grinding against him on the ice. Duo though, laughed, sliding his hands up and around Heero, holding his face, and then leaning in to steal a deep, moaning, hungry kiss. Slowly, they stopped turning, the two of them slowly just drifting along the ice, kissing and playing, Duo grinned, “Mmm, no baby, I’m the one that got you. Surprise.” He purred. Heero smiled, snagging one more hungry kiss before he pulled away slowly, “Mmm I guess so, then. What a nice surprise.” By that time, Lowe had gotten back to the rink, letting in the next round of skaters: about a dozen elementary aged girls who were just learning how to Skate. Relena helped teach that class, and if she saw Duo and Heero on the rink, no doubt, they would be roped into helping. The two boys moved it, getting off the ice as fast as possible, laughing as they tumbled over each other to get out of their skates and to the safety of the break room. When they finally got there, both laughing, still dizzy and thrilled from the race, they nearly fell onto the bench, hugging each other to keep from tumbling off the rickety thing. Heero got his mind back first, smiling brightly, all his training-serious gone now that Duo was there, “So, what brings you here?” he asked, running his fingers through Duo’s hair. It was starting to come out from its usual braid from the rigors of skating. Duo grinned, sliding off his backpack and diving in, looking for the first supply he had stocked. A metal thermos. He shook it for emphasis, “Would you believe... I came here to bring you hot chocolate? You work too hard, Heero. You have to stop and smell the flowers sometimes... or in this case, the chemically-created chocolate powder. Yum yum!” Heero snorted, “As if. You came here to feel me up in public and then get me into the hot tub all alone.” “Well, I do have supplies in my handy-dandy backpack for that occasion, yes, but plan B was the cocoa,” Duo grinned, standing and starting to strip down in the locker room—none of the elementary school class would be coming into the men’s changing room. It was all theirs. Heero grinned, catching on and racing him to be naked first. It was a toss up really. No one was keeping count on who got there first... not after they began to race towards another completion, inside the hot tub with Duo straddled across Heero’s lap and grinning, “Happy Holidays,” Duo purred, sliding down...down...down and making Heero’s eyes roll to the back of his head. Oh yeah. Holiday... Perhaps training wasn’t that important after all.
Not when Duo went to so much trouble to make this holiday so... memorable.
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