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"Baby Series 3"Written By: Karina Rating: PG Spoilers: None Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing or the Characters from the series but the baby is mine. Pairing: Duo + Wu Fei Notes: Challenge 115. Baby Series 3 #113. Takes place immediately following A Sense of Decorum. Many thanks to ShenLong for her work betaing
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A Connoisseur Nor was he a saint, Wu Fei reflected and had he had the front position would he have resisted the temptation to touch? His face must be flaming, though he was currently inflamed with jealousy and if Duo accused him of being green eyed with jealousy, he would be unable to refute it. "Fei?" He had pressed as closely to Milliardo's body as he could, telling himself it was only to give much needed warmth to the man, but that was a lie. It was the truth, yes, but he had not resisted the temptation to run his hands over the broad back, to feel the silken skin over the rising curve of firm buttocks so wonderfully pressed into his groin. That was as far as he had dared go, but had he been lying where Duo had been would he have resisted the temptation to fondle? "Fei? You in there?" Oh yes, he was jealous. If you placed the colour green to jealousy then he had to be vibrantly emerald eyed with the emotion. Damn it, he wanted his turn! No… this was getting out of hand and he had to think of something else… anything else! "Ah, Fei? You are really beginning to wig me out here." "How do you look in the shower and not betray yourself?" Gah no! No, he had not just said that aloud… had he? No, please no… but why else would those blue eyes be so huge and that grin! Ancestors help him, he had! Duo relaxed, leaning against the stack of portraits. He thought he might have gone too far in teasing, but it appeared he had started a train of thought that looked to be causing Chang to come perilously close to spontaneously combusting. He was sure he could cook eggs on the man's cheeks and the look was really rather endearing. "It's an art form that requires you never ever look unless you have a strategically draped towel, or an article of clothing big enough to cover the evidence if you like what you see. I consider myself a connoisseur of the male body, and there are a lot of bodies out there that are infinitely ogleable. If you want to peek and not have the entire shower or locker room know it, then you have to pick your time and cover with care. Mind you, I don't peruse the field as much any more." "You don't?" "Well, I do, more than ever, like every chance I get… but only select bodies. There's not many I really want to look at since I… well… Heero's all hard muscle, angles and scars, but straight as a die sexually. But you and Zechs…I sure as hell don't want to just look with you two. I'll be honest, it gets me off to a great start to the day having that little peek first thing of a morning and knowing that one day I'll get my hands on it." ~ * ~ |
