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"When Braided Fairies Strike"Written By: Emerald Pillow Pairing: 1+3. ?+1 Warning: Yaoi; Language, lemon,POV, deat Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or it's characters.
You can sue me, but all I have worth taking is my cat that looks like
Trowa, but is named Duo. Rating: NC 17 When Braided Fairies Strike Part 7 "Heero, wake up." I turned over and buried
my head under the pillow. "You dumbass. Do you think you can
drown me out? I'm under here with you. You can't get rid of me that
way." I kept my eyes closed and tried to go back to sleep. "Heero,
stay awake. Don't you even feel your dick?. . .feel that bulge? That's
all us big boy. . .we're horny. Let's go fine a nurse to fuck."
If this voice was supposedly in my head, then why was
it talking like Duo?. . .but it was right. I was aroused, probably
from the dream that vanished when I woke. I shifted and tried to ignore
both my groin and the voice. All night it had been waking me every
time I dozed off. "Come on Heero, you know you want to fuck. . .I
know, you know you want to fuck. . .you know, I know, you want to
fuck. . ." Stop it! I sat up straight and clutched my temples.
There had to be a way to stop this. I didn't know what was more annoying:
the voice or Duo. "I am worse because you have no power to shut
me up. A quick back hand to that bitch will shut him up for about
ten minutes. . .but back to the important matter. . .let's go fuck
someone. Maybe Benny, he'd sound sexy screaming our name." I
could feel my temples plausating, feverantly. Why wouldn't it stop?
"Because we're horny damnit." I laid back down and stared
at Tyrice's sleeping face. "Yes, Heero, I know what you're thinking.
If I was a placed speaker, Tyrice would hear me. . .but he doesn't,
so what does that tell you? Now let's go fuck. Just take Tyrice. He's
not too far." I wanted it to stop, but since it wouldn't, there was
only one thing to do. . .get even. I reached under the blankets, grabbed
myself tightly, and began to jerk myself off. "Hey! That's cheating! You're not suppose to jack
us off. . .you're suppose to go find someone to do it for us.."
I ignored the voice as I pumped as hard and as quick as I could. "You
bastard! You are so weak! How dare you call yourself a Gundam pilot?!
Stop it! Hey, I'll make a deal with you. . .you find us someone to
fuck, and I'll let you sleep every night from now on. How about that?"
Call me crazy, but I don't negotiate with figments of
my imagination. I gripped harder and jerked faster. I threw my head
against the pillow and began to pant. I never felt so good to beat
off. . .but then it was never under these circumstances. The entire
time that I pleased myself, the voice continued. . .begging. . .pleading.
. .demanding. . .threatening. . .anything it could to make me stop,
but I didn't. Finally I released into my hand. That's when I realized
that I didn't even remember how it felt to actually have sex. I just
knew I've done it before. . .I just couldn't remember what it felt
like. "You think you're getting off easy?!?! Oh, hell
no!!! This is just the beginning! The war has only just begun! I will
get even with you for this Heero Yuy! You will regret not letting
me fuck someone! You can just forget about going to sleep tonight!
I refuse to let you! JOHN JACOB JINGLE. . . ." Despite the loud
singing and pounding headache, I felt good. ~ * ~ Chapter
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