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"The Tie That Bonds "Written By: Emerald Pillow Warnings: Yaoi; Lemon; Angst; Language; Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing. You could
try to sue me, but all I have worth taking is a cat that looks like
Trowa, but acts like Duo. And I will fight for that cat. Rating: NC 17 Pairings: 1x3x1
The Tie That Bonds Chapter 15 "HHHEEEEEERRROOO!" Mia woke up with a start, screaming. Hilde, who was sleeping next to her, jumped at the sudden noise. The cry woke all the other women and children asleep on the floor. Someone turned on the light, and Hilde pulled the crying child into her arms. "What's wrong?" Mirchu asked as the crying continued. "I wanna go home." Mia cried. Her voice was muffled from being buried into the depths of Hilde's night shirt. "Mia, it's okay. . .it was just a dream." Sighing, Hilde picked up the child and carried her into the next room. Even there, the crying didn't stop. "Mia, calm down. It's all right." She pulled the little girl from her and wiped the tears spilling from the colbat eyes. "I wanna go home Hilde." She sobbed. "Please, I want to go." "Is everything okay?" Mirchu wondered as she entered the room. "She just had a nightmare." Hilde explained. "I wanna go home." "Can we use your phone?" Hilde asked softly and Mirchu nodded before pointing to the one hanging on the wall next to where they were sitting. She picked up the receiver and dialed. Trowa looked up from his book as Heero entered the room. It was nearly midnight. With Duo staying in his own house for the night, and Hilde and Mia at the sleep over, they were finally alone. Not wasting any time, Trowa tossed the book on the night stand and warmly greeted Heero with a kiss as he climbed into bed next to him. Since Trowa was ready for bed, he was only wearing a pair of jeans. He laid against the sheets as the familiar hands roamed his chest. The lights were the next thing to go while Trowa began to unbutton the front of his boyfriend's shirt. Their tongues sparred lovingly with one another, enjoying every second, and wanting to make the most of it. All at once, a knowing feeling washed over Heero that wasn't lust or love. It was the same feeling he got on the battlefield right before he noticed a enemy closing in on him from behind. At first, he tried to ignore it by kissing Trowa more passionately than before. . .but the sense of dread continued to follow him. Heero wasn't the only one trying to ignore it. . .for Trowa could feel the uneasiness flowing through the Japanese man. He encouraged the present actions to continue by rubbing his erection against his partner. Suddenly, Heero pulled away and laid next to the sexually eager man. "What's wrong?" Trowa questioned as he studied the worried features in the dark. "Something isn't right." "Like what?" "I don't know. . .I just feel like something's going to happen." Trowa straddle his lover and continued to kiss along the strong neck. "Heero. . .Hilde's with her. If something comes up, she'll call us. They're only two blocks away." As he spoke, he removed the annoying shirt that was covering the muscular body. "This is the first night in five years we've had alone. Can't we just enjoy it before it's over?" Seeing the logic in the reasoning, Heero pulled the taller man closer to him. In an attempt to re-ignite the passion, he picked up where they left off. As he relaxed against the sheets, Trowa began kissing down his body. Both sets of jeans were quickly removed and discarded before the Latin began pleasing his lover. He didn't spend the usual amount of time on the oral accommodations. More than anything, he wanted to feel the rock hard sex inside him. Heero's hands rested on his waist as he swayed against the pleasure, at the same time, the erection was being thrust deeply inside him. At that exact moment, the phone started ringing. To further the attempt to disregard the intrusion, Trowa leaned forward to began kissing the slightly panting lips. Though every inch of his body was burning for this to continue, Heero found himself considering answering the phone. On the third ring, he picked up; not fully understanding why. Trowa stopped and glared down at his partner. "It'll just be a second. . .keep going." He assured while placing his hand over the receiver. Trowa had half a mind to leave the rude Japanese man hard and unsatisfied, but he wanted the sex too much, and therefore continued as told. "Heero, we ran into a little problem." Hilde's voice eluded the other line. "What's wrong?" "Nothing. Mia just had a bad dream and wants to come home." The regret plaguing Heero's eyes were enough for Trowa to know that their intimate moment was completely ruined again. "Let me talk to her for a minute." Heero stated as he sat up straight. "She wants to come home." He informed Trowa while the phone was being switched over. "Why does that not surprise me?" He tried to pull from the position, but a strong arm wrapped around his waist to keep him in place; he then handed the phone to Trowa. "Hello?" Mia's voice was cracked and a little broken; the way it always was when she finished crying. "What's going on Mia?" Trowa asked and glared at Heero. Without warning, he flipped Trowa onto his back and began kissing down his body. "Heero, don't you dare." Trowa hissed after removing the receiver. . .but he was too late. The Japanese man already had his arousal and was sucking sharply. "I had the dream with the bad men again. I want to come home." "Didn't you cry because you couldn't go?" The Latin tried to stop the seduction, but Heero pinned his hand to the bed. "Yeah." "Aren't you having fun?" "I was, but now I'm not. Can I please come home?" Trowa looked down at Heero for a moment. "All right." They each said 'bye' and hung up. Since they were pressed for time, they rushed the procedure and finished just as someone knocked on the front door. They each pulled on their jeans, but only Trowa went to answer the door. As he did so, Mia hugged his leg tightly. "Where's Heero?" She asked and looked up at Trowa. "He's in the bedroom." Not waiting to hear more, she ran toward the appointed room. "Hilde, I'm sorry about this." The Latin tried to mend, but Hilde just shrugged. "It happens. She was having a lot of fun until that nightmare hit her. She woke up screaming Heero's name." "As of lately, she's been having dreams about Heero getting shot by men dressed in black." "Did she catch a glimpse of one of Heero's gangster movies?" "No. We only watch them when she's asleep." "Wow. That's weird. Well, I'm going to hit the hay. If you need me, I'll be next door." She handed over the small sleeping bag and overnight bag. "Thanks again Hilde." "No problem. Later." She waved and headed to her home. Trowa waited until she was inside before turning to head in himself. On his way back to his room, he tossed Amelia's belongings into her bed room, on the floor. He would take care of them in the morning. Right now, all he wanted to do is go to sleep. . .he was certain that Heero felt the same way. He was a little surprised to hear them talking as he approached the room. "Mia, nothing bad is going to happen to me." Heero assured and Trowa peeked around the corner to find the Japanese man holding the child in comfort. "I don't want you to die Heero." "You shouldn't worry about that right now. You should be more worried about playing with your friends, and going to school." Mia pulled from the embrace to look into Heero's face. "But. . .but you're my family Heero. You worry about me. . .so why can't I worry about you?" "Because you're still a child. Children don't worry about things like death. You'll have enough on your mind when you get older. Don't rush it. Enjoy being a kid now, while you still can. . .because before you know it, it'll be gone. . . .besides, I'm here now, aren't I?" "Yeah. . .but. . ." "Then that's all that matters. I need you to do me a favor?" He tenderly wiped the tears from her eyes. ". . .hn?. . ." "If you're going to worry about something, worry about the moment that you're living in now." "I'll try." She hugged him closely. "But can I still sleep with you and Trowa tonight?" Heero looked up at the figure standing in the doorway. "Yeah." ~ * ~
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