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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 #41. Takes
place immediately following A Planned Seduction. Many thanks to ShenLong for her work betaing
this fic.
Worth A Medal A plan. He needed to determine how best to approach the man and not rely on haphazard opportunity. For his own reasons, Pagan had decided to assist in the seduction of the King and Wu Fei had no doubt the old man would cheerfully have him strung up by his balls and gut him, slowly and painfully, if he trifled with the King. The aim was to give Milliardo something more than the cold and harsh reality of living at the top. Personal intimacies. //Too cold. That will not do.// Not personal intimacies then, but the opportunity to savour the warm caress of a lover's hand and the companionship of intimates to balance the formalities of the Crown. Confidants, companions, intimate friends and ultimately lovers. It would not be easy. The man was stubborn and labouring under the illusion he had loved twice and did not deserve a third chance. Circumstance had not been kind to Milliardo Peacecraft. From early childhood events surrounding him had driven him from the life he had been born to live into a time of upheaval, turmoil and adversity. He had come from it relatively whole, his sanity strained but intact; though there were those who certainly had disagreed. He had loved and lost twice and neither instance had been his fault, though Wu Fei knew Milliardo would disagree. Treize had died in the war, sacrificing himself for the Peace, and Milliardo had found a relationship with Lucrezia and sired the adorable cherub, Stephen. He had lost her and blamed himself, and no amount of discussion was likely to change his view. Wu Fei supposed men unfortunate enough to lose their wives in childbirth might blame themselves or their child. At least Milliardo had not focused that anger on the infant. He loved the boy fiercely. //Could I have survived so well had I been in his place? Could I have started over as many times as he has needed to?// It had brought him full circle. A marathon in a circular stadium, a race against huge odds to run for some elusive prize at the end. If there ever was to be an end in this Olympic event they ran. There were more trials ahead of them. They need not face these tests of endurance and stamina alone. They could be each others support, a team. He, Chang Wu Fei, who was The Chang and Milliardo Peacecraft, the King of Sanc and with them the indomitable force which would be their greatest protection and strength. Duo Maxwell did not know defeat. Duo Maxwell had determined they were worth fighting for and would not take no for an answer. Duo would be the force to hold them solidly against the world as it sought to tear them apart. But first they had to get together. Now that would be an Olympic effort worth a medal at the end. Gold, of course. ~ * ~ |
