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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: Wu Fei Notes: Challenge 140. Baby Series 3 #192. Takes place at approximately the same time as Flouting The Rules. Many thanks to ShenLong for her work betaing
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Reslove He would, without fail, snare that man. He would catch him, preferably leaping on him and drag him down to the ground and there he would smother the bastard for pulling a trick on him. Smother him with a kiss that claimed ownership and left him in no doubt as to who had won. It was his own fault, of course, this scramble to make up ground, for reacting without thinking. At least he had not made it all the way to the West Wing before he had realised. Milliardo Peacecraft, Zechs Marquise, would not make the fundamental mistake of announcing his intentions where he might be overheard by those who were hunting him. Wu Fei snorted softly and took the steps two at the time, his arms extended to the sides to allow his fingertips to run over the walls of the passage. The light was poor and he could not afford to miss his footing and take a tumble down the steep steps. Milliardo would know they would initially react but then start to think and be on to his ruse. //I will take him down and I will show him my frustration and my intent to claim him in a manner in which he can no longer deny me. I must have patience, I understand that, but I need to make it clear what my intent is. If he will not be wooed, I will attempt more forceful means of persuading him.// Truth was, he was afraid. Afraid the King might never soften his resolve and permit himself to be loved… to be comforted. The man was an enigma. It would take a life time to understand his complexities… and there was Maxwell to be considered in the equation. He had told Duo he would open himself to the prospect of there being more than friendship between them. Maxwell had persevered and persuaded him it might be possible. They had kissed and it had been… nice. Very nice, actually. Would it be as satisfying to kiss Milliardo if the man was conscious and a willing participant in the encounter? Oh yes, of course it would be. It would be worth the time it took to have that man all hot and bothered in bed with him… no, with THEM. But how could a threesome work? If he sat down and thought about it realistically how could they make it work? Milliardo was King of a country in crisis. He would be The Chang. Duo was really the only one free of responsibility to others to entertain thoughts of freely loving. //No. I will not dissuade myself that it is possible. I must remember Pagan has approved and he is no fool. The old man is far from what he seems and he has given approval. Even offered assistance. I must not lose heart or my resolve.//
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