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"I'll Do Anything"Written By: Emerald Pillow Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, you can try to sue me, but all you'll get is a cat with a half mask like Trowa (But, her name is Duo...) Pairings: 3X4;1X2 Warnings: Lemon; Language Rating: NC 17
I'll Do Anything Part 12 "Come on sleep." Duo encouraged and buried his face deeper into the pillows. Though the morning had come, Duo wanted to return to slumber. To his dream of Heero. It had to have been a dream. A wonderfully torturous dream. One that was so real, it was cruel. When he woke that morning, he couldn't wait to see Heero. To kiss those sweet lips. Hear the soothing voice. Look into those lifeless colbat eyes that were always warm and so alive when looking at him. But mostly, he wanted to feel those arms around him again. Like he had last night, in his dream. It had been a dream, for when he woke, Heero wasn't there. Nor was there any sign that he had ever been there. Suddenly, Buddy sprinted into the room and pounced on the auburn haired companion, licking every inch of the face that was still visible. Duo pushed the dog from him and covered his head with another pillow. Hating to be ignored, Buddy grabbed hold of a huge chunk of Duo's hair and began tugging. "Ouch!" Throwing off the pillows, Duo glared at the puppy. "Some things never change." Duo's eyes averted to the door of his room. Heero was leaning against the frame, staring at him. "Heero?" Duo couldn't believe his eyes. "It wasn't a dream?" Heero shook his head 'no.' Estactic, Duo sprang from the bed and hurled himself into the awaiting arms. Tears spilled from the violet eyes. For the first time in ten years, they were tears of joy. "Oh Heero. . ." Duo choked as the bodyguard wrapped his arms around the scrap yard worker. "Heero, I'm so sorry. I never meant to hurt you. I was just drunk, I didn't. . ." "Duo, it's okay." Heero said softly as he
rubbed the American's back. "We're together now. That's all that
matters. We've wasted ten years of our lives, we can't relive them.
So let's not waste any more time on this." "I love you too Duo. . .My Duo." "Forever and always. . .and no one else's." Their lips met in a sweet and passionate kiss. Heero pulled him closer. This was the beginning of their second chance, and this time he wasn't going to throw it away. Duo was too precious and meant too much to risk again. Without warning, Duo pulled and looked into the warm eyes. "What?" "You said you love me." Heero laughed at the shock in the colbats. "I do. I love you." Duo hugged. "Tell me again." "I love you Duo." "Again!" "I love you." "I think I'm going deaf." Duo teased and pretended to remove some ear wax. "Can you say that again?" "Duo Maxwell. . ." Heero brought violet eyes
to meet his. "I love you more than anything." "I love you with all my heart." Before the American could ask again, he captured the lips he so desired. "That's what I thought." Duo pointed a little breathless when their kiss finally broke, causing a smile to surface Heero's lips. "Umm. . .Heero, by any chance, did you ever tell me that before? I mean when I was sleeping?" "Why?" "Just curious." Wu Fei closed his eyes and tried to go back to sleep. However, the lovers on the floor was being a little too loud for him. They weren't really all that noisy. If a normal person was in the room, they wouldn't have a problem sleeping, but Wu Fei was an ex-pilot and Preventer. As much as he hated it right now, he was use to noting every sound. He was usually thankful since it allowed him to notice everything. Now he felt like a pervert. Not only was he listening to two of his friends make love, but he was starting to become aroused by the muffled moans of pleasure. As quietly as possible, he climbed out of bed and dressed. "Wu Fei?" Quatre called softly as their adult activities ceased. "Did we wake you?" "No, I need something to drink." He lied and left the room. It was the first night all week that Quatre actually gained enough courage to sneak into Trowa's room. Not that he mind, he just wished they would have given him ample warning. Sighing deeply, he headed toward the kitchen. He tried to remember the last time he had sex. In truth, he couldn't remember. He had always been so busy with training, fighting, and working. Now that he thought about it, he realized how pathetic that was. He hadn't had sex since he was married. Sally had always told him he was a workalcholic, and he would usually brush it aside. Now he was faced with the fact that she was right. As he neared the kitchen, he was a little surprised to see light peeking under the door. Not really wanting to intrude on anyone, he listened for signs of someone inside. It was nearly silent. Figuring it was okay, he pushed open the door and did everything he could not to bust out laughing. For standing by the fridge was Novia. "Hey." She smiled warmly as he stepped into the room. "Coco?" She poured some into a mug and extended it to the new comer. Shrugging, Wu Fei accepted the mug. "Thanks. What are you ding up so late?" He asked after taking a few sips. "I just couldn't sleep. . .You?" "Same." "You know, I never really thanked you." "For what?" "The dance." "My pleasure." "I thought you said you didn't like to dance." "Only on occasion." "Then I guess I should feel special." Novia giggled. "Can I ask you something a little on the personal side?" She boldly ventured. "Okay." "Do you have a girlfriend?" Wu Fei stared at her a moment, stunned at her bluntness. "No." "And you're not married?" She continued and rubbed her ring finger to prove that he bared no band. He shook his head 'no.' "Well, how come? I mean, you're a good looking guy and from what I've seen, you're pretty nice too." "I work." He answered nonchalantly. "What kind of job prohibits a girlfriend?"
When he didn't answer, she gathered that she had gone too far. "I'm
sorry. I shouldn't have. . ." "I bet you would if you had a girlfriend." Novia tried and stared deeply into his face. "No. If I had one, I'd probably end up neglecting her, and that's not right. I'm very dedicated to what I do." "I just think it's probably lonely not having someone to share your life with." "I'm used to being alone." Novia gently placed her hand a top of his. "You don't have to be." She whispered gently. "With the tangles of auburnville defeated, super brush retires to it's resting place on the mountain of pillows." Duo joked as Heero's fingers ran through his freed hair. "You have a lot of split ends." Heero observed as he began to section off the locks. "Yeah. Well, I haven't really been taking care of it lately." Duo answered and focused on the wonderful feeling of fingers treading auburn waves. "You're hair isn't the only thing you haven't been taking care of." Heero chided. "I've seen your food supplies." Duo lowered his head in shame. "I just haven't went shopping yet." He tried to explain, though he knew better. "Duo, it's always like that." "Man, can't hide anything from you." "No, you can't. Hilde and I had a nice long talk when I arrived. She told me everything that's been happening with you." "I'm sorry." He said softly. "Don't be sorry, just start caring again. Take care of yourself." The end of his braid was thrown over his shoulder. A second later, Heero wrapped his arms around the American's waist. "I just got you back." He started tenderly as he rested his cheek against Duo's. "I don't want to loose you again." Duo closed his eyes and leaned into the embrace. "I can change. For you, I'll do anything." "Good, because we're going shopping." Heero announced and kissed Duo's jaw. "And we're buying healthy food. No beer." "Are you asking me to give up drinking?" Duo asked with mock shock. Heero pulled from the embrace to look his lover in the face. "Duo, I want this to work this time. But in order for it to, some things must. . ." Duo placed his index finger over Heero's lips to prevent the rest. "Heero, I'll gladly give up drinking if you promise me one thing." "What?" "That if every time I get the urge to drink, you'll do either one of two things. . .fuck my brains out, or kiss me like this. . ." With that, he kissed Heero as passionately as he could. Snaking one arm around the slender waist, he crushed the two bodies together. Duo allowed the invading tongue to enter his mouth and playfully spar with his own. "But there's only one tiny little problem." Duo stated as the kiss broke. ". . .hn?. . ." "I don't have any money until next week." "Don't worry. I'll take care of it." Heero informed and seized Duo's hand. He lead his reunited love outside and toward his car. "That's yours?" Duo asked wide eye as he stared at the green Jag sitting in the driveway. ". . .hn. . ." "Can I drive it?" Heero studied the American for a moment. He could remember in their younger days how crazed of a driver he was, but that was ten years ago. Surely Duo had grown up since then. "Okay." The two hopped in and before Heero had a chance to fasten his seat belt, Duo sped out of the drive so fast that the bodyguard almost got whiplash. "Duo. . ." His words were drown out by the squealing of tires. "Damn Heero, haven't you ever test this thing out? It's as stiff as an erection." Duo complained as he shifted gears. "That's okay. I'll break it in for you." "That's what I'm afraid of." Heero pointed as Duo skidded to a stop at a red light. "You should buckle up. It's the law." Duo teased and revved the motor. "So are speed limits." "They're not law. Merely a suggestion." Heero looked over at the driver. He was about to suggest that they trade places when he noticed the violet eyes were as wide as he had ever seen them. A huge smile plagued Duo's lips. He looked like a child who had just received a new toy. He was practically bouncing in his seat. "Come on. This light's taking forever." Heero couldn't help but smile. He knew that Duo had always liked Jaguars, but never got a chance to drive one before. He no longer had the heart to take this from his partner. "Hey baby!" Both men turned to their left to see two women in a red viper. The driver had shoulder length blonde hair and deep green eyes. The passenger had long black hair and blue eyes. She was the one that called out. "Think you're fast?" "You know it baby!" Duo shot back and pressed the gas as far to the floor as possible. "Let's race." The driver offered and her engine roared. "If you win, we'll suck you." "And if we win, we fuck you." The raven-haired girl added and winked at Duo. A answer wasn't given. As the light turned green, Duo slammed his foot against the petal. The girls did the same. Duo's grin widen as he saw them catching up. Heero stared at the auburn haired man. "Duo, what are you doing?" "Just having a little fun." Suddenly Heero recognized the mischievous look in the driver's eyes. They could hear the girls screaming as they approach. Just as they pulled along side the ex-pilots, Duo pulled out all the stops. The Jag hit it's maximum speed, leaving the women shocked. Both men were thrown back in their seats. "So where do you want to meet?" The guys looked over at the losers. "I get the passenger." The blonde announced licking her lips. "Well ladies, it was a great race. . ." Duo started as he leaned back in his seat. "Since we won, we've decided to change our prize. Instead of letting you suck us. . ." "We're going to fuck each other." Heero ended. "If you're lucky, we'll let you watch." Duo laughed and glanced over at the girls. "You're kidding, right?" The blonde asked, leaning forward to see the men better. Her answer was Heero claiming Duo's lips in a kiss that only lovers share. He positioned himself so that both girls could see that Duo was his. He dramatically rammed his tongue into Duo's mouth. Their kiss was finally broken by the squealing of tires. Without hesitation, Duo followed. When he caught up, he looked over at the women. "So you want to watch?" He asked and gloated in the Genuine reaction to follow. Laughing loudly, he gunned the engine and left the girls again. "You are still crazy." Heero laughed as they pulled into the parking lot. "I haven't felt like this in a long time. . .Heero, you bring out the worst in me." "Is that bad?" "Not at all." Duo said as he pulled into a parking space. Releasing the seat belt, he prepared to climb out of the car. Before he could, he felt a strong hand clasp his. He looked deeply into Heero's eyes. "This time will be different, right?" "Right." "No secrets? No shutting out?" "Just communication, like Quatre and Trowa." Heero assured and gently kissed the back of Duo's hand. "No. Not like Quatre and Trowa. We're not them. Like Heero and Duo. Heero and Duo with a second chance." He leaned over and kissed Heero. "Damn." Heero breathed after they pulled apart. "What? What's wrong?" "Trowa. . ." "Huh?" "I promised Trowa I'd be his best man." "Will you be able to go back? I mean with Relena being there and all." "I can handle being around Relena, but can you? I won't go back without you." "Are you going to be her bodyguard any more?" "No. On the flight here I talked with Koneta. He'll be taking my place." "Then what are you going to do?" "You can always stay with me." "In that bachelor pad? No way." Heero sneered and climbed out of the car. Duo hopped out and glanced over at his partner. "Well, it's not that bad. I think it's cozy." "I was thinking that we could get a bigger house." Heero answered and started walking toward the grocery store. "Maybe one with a bigger backyard for Buddy. But if you rather stay in that small place, I guess I could. . ." Duo ran to catch up. He linked his arm into Heero's. "No. That's okay. I like your ideal better. . .So we're heading back to the wedding?" "We don't have to leave just yet." Heero said softly and tenderly placed his index finger under Duo's chin. "We can always leave tomorrow morning. After all, we have ten years to catch up on." Duo smiled warmly at Heero. His Heero. ~ * ~
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