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"Deep Cover"Written By: Karen The Huntress Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or its
characters Rating: R Warnings: language, angst, suspense, lemon Pairings: 1x2, 2x1 Summary: Any way you look at it a whole lotta
shit can happen in four months. Hair trigger hazards of a covert solo
mission and danger zooms into the red zone. "Deep Cover"
Part Five
~Retribution~
Super Flash Drive: Names. Dates. Shipping manifests. Bogus bank accounts. Blackmail and bribery.
Evidence Summary: Thirty pages submitted by Captain Heero Yuy.
Mission Debriefing Transcripts: Interview of Captain Heero Yuy administered by Commander Une.
Video Record: Eye witness testimony by Captain Heero Yuy.
Trial. Verdict. Conviction. Life sentence without parole.
Akira Komura incarcerated in Blackstone Maximum Security Prison.
Closure.
****** ~Reconnection~
Divested clothes litter a path to the bedroom.
Arms and legs entwine. Lovers savor fiery sensations of skin against skin. Practiced precision engages all senses to rekindle passion too long dormant. Kisses are demanding. Hands fondle and stimulate.
In private neither man is compelled to suppress his emotions for fear of being overhead or observed. Moans are loud. Fervent oral stimulation encourages curses. Copulative persuasion. Mind-boggling ecstasy.
Duo arches his back. Hips rock in time to his lover's thrusts. "OHHHH FUCK!" is exclaimed when Heero clamps his hand around Duo's distended manhood and milks it to urgent release.
Grunt. Growl. Heero joins his partner in orgasmic oblivion.
Cuddled in tangled sheets, Heero slows his breathing. "Love you."
"Love you, too." Duo replies with a sated sigh. "What about tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow?" Heero repeats inquisitively.
"Tomorrow. Next week. Whenever." Duo clarifies, "Investigation reports. Situation analysis meetings. Administrative regulations. Informants and bad guys."
"Standard procedure."
"You really wanna waste your life with that bullshit?"
Heero had always been a warrior. Apprentice under Odin Lowe's tutelage. Dr. J's drone whose merit was dictated by the mission. Lastly, Preventer agent sworn to protect fragile postwar peace.
"Life is cheap, especially mine." had been his cynical motto. Now Duo offered an alternative, shed the soldier cocoon and be reborn free to live and love.
"When we finish our current caseloads do you want to resign?"
Duo doesn't hesitate. "Yeah."
****** ~Relocation~
Warm tropical breezes. Surf serenades in rhythmic murmurs along a white sand shoreline. Seagulls glide or play tag with lapping waves. Brass wind chimes jangle in melodious tones.
Deck of a modest beach bungalow facing the ocean. Heero reclines lazily in a rattan chaise longue. In an adjacent chair, blushed by crimson rays of sunset, Duo slips a mojito.
Computer technicians for Bahamas Tourism, the pair of ex-agents set their own schedules. Tee shirts, shorts and bare feet replace Preventer uniforms.
Demands of duty, dangerous missions and kissing bureaucratic ass are memories easily forgotten in their serenity.
Heero Yuy and Duo Maxwell are friends, lovers, soul mates and, finally, masters of their destinies.
OWARI
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