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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 92. Baby Series 3 #40. Takes
place after The Smile. Many thanks to ShenLong for her work betaing
this fic.
A Planned Seduction He felt he had exerted a herculean effort to tear himself away from the study. He wanted to return to the clinch and savour the feel of the muscled body against his own, the masculine scent in his nostrils. While locked in the dance he had felt his heart race as though he had run a marathon. It had been stimulating. It invited him to consider more in the way of dalliance and revealed just how unprepared he was to throw himself at the King. His own inadequacies were frightening. He had been married, though admittedly they had both been teenagers and merely played at happy families. It had been a prickly relationship, but on the few occasions they had taken each other in sweaty games leading to fleeting pleasure, they had not really known what they were doing. Duo had felt anything but soft in his arms; and he liked that solidity found in a male body pressed to his. Women were curved and soft in places men could never be and he had not really considered the differences in gender before. He should have. He knew what he wanted, or so he professed, and yet he had not given a thought to the basic truth underlying this entire matter. Milliardo Peacecraft was male. He was not going to be soft and fleshy and delicate enough to break if he was handled too firmly. He was not going to need to be treated like the finest spun glass, lest he break. The man was head and shoulders above his own height and out weighed him by at least half his personal weight. He was a lot of man. There was not going to be anything womanish about the King. What would he be like in the intimate privacy of a bed? There would be no girlish giggles; no feminine sighs and manipulation to have him profess his love. Women needed that sort of thing, but men… men were more basic in their needs. They did not need to be told they were loved every hour of the day; they did not need to be constantly reassured and coaxed. A man was… well… a man. He was floundering and he did not like the sensation. He needed to grasp a firm hold of himself and not fall apart over the realization he did not have the faintest idea of how to physically love another male. Slot part A into part B, gyrate a few times and there you go was not his intent. He would need to put in an Olympic effort and learn everything there was to know about how to woo a male. He was not inclined to attempt Duo’s unique approach. That simply was not him. Presenting the King with flowers and chocolates was not on either. He could not simply take it for granted he would win the King’s favours. Unlike Duo he was not prepared to leap at opportunities. He wanted a planned seduction. ~ * ~ |
