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"Dear Sally"Written By: Ryouga Disclaimer:I do not own the Gundam boys or any
other character from the series Warnings:There will be Lemon and Nc17(trust me
^_~ ) Pairings: 1+2,1x1, 2x2, 2+H, 1+R, 3x4, 5xS, 6xN,
HxR ,1x2x1(and more ) Rating:NC17 occassional fluff Author:Ryouga Song: By Paul McCartney. Calico Skies. Dear Sally
Chapter 6 Heero made it into the men's bathroom in less than a minute, almost throwing him self into a cubicle. His now hard, throbbing erection was driving him crazy. It had been some time since he'd given himself release and right now he needed it more than anything. Unzipping his trousers and letting, them drop down to his ankles he sat back and grasped the aching rod in his hand. He wasted no time in getting things started and automatically moved his hand up and down stroking the hardened rod in long firm strokes. Closing his eyes the boy let small quiet moans escape as he pumped his cock faster and faster, urging it to hurry its journey along into the realm of no return. Soon he was in the swing of things and his cock throbbed swollen and hard, aching for the release it so badly desired. “Ohhhhhh, fuck me, yeah baby, fuck me.” Heero’s eyes shot open and his hand stopped moving. ‘Wait a second. That wasn’t me,’ he thought to himself. ’Was it?’ he questioned himself, puzzled. He was sure he hadn’t said a word. “Oh yeeeeeeah... Do it to me, babe.” Heero sat upright in the cubicle. ’What the hell is going on?' he thought as he looked under into the cubicle next to him. “OOOHH YEAH! “ “Damn it! Keep it down, fuck ya, some one‘ll hear us!!” "One, two, three, four..." The perfect soldier blinked and counted again. "One, two, three, four...." Suddenly he shot upright. ‘Shit! people actually do that in places like this?! I thought that idiot was joking when he told me about this kind of stuff on the way here.’ Suddenly the huffing and panting and other strange noises that were emanating out from the cubicle next to him got faster and small moans could be heard and Heero forgot all about his self need as he held his breath trying not to make a sound. It was embarrassing enough to think of what he was doing in here, let alone what *they* were doing. He just wished they’d hurry it up. A few minutes later two shallow and muffled cries strained out from the cubicle and Heero was still sitting there, cock in hand, as still as he’d ever been in his whole life. Thank god it was over. He waited for a few more minutes until the muffled noises and the rustle of clothes being adjusted had stopped. Finally the door to the next cubicle opened once… then twice and it was over. ~*~ Trowa had offered to go find out what was taking Heero
so long. They'd been sitting back at their table for over twenty minutes. "I'll go see if he's ok.," the tall boy had replied. "I'll be back soon." He'd smiled and winked at Quatre as he got up and the blonde-haired boy blushed watching him as he wandered towards the men's bathroom. Heero’s head dropped between his knees and he sighed. ’So much for that idea.’ he thought in disappointed silence as he pulled his trousers back up, slowly walking out of his cubicle. He balked in his tracks as he came face to face with Trowa‘s broad grin. The tall boy walked over to him and stood beside him. “So, how was it, Heero?” Heero glared at him, trying not to look bothered by the comment as he leant against the bathroom wall. “I hate these places,“ he replied, evading the question. He sensed that Heero was feeling more than a little uncomfortable and the grin fell from his face. “Are you ok?” the taller boy asked sincerely. Heero nodded. “Hn. I’ll be ok.” He paused momentarily, looking down at the floor. “Damn that Duo. I thought he was joking about the men’s bathrooms,“ he sighed. Trowa gave him a puzzled look. ”Why? What happened? ” Heero glared at him and Trowa knew. “Oh that. Yeah, well it happens in these places this_is a gay and bisexual night club after all, Heero.” The blue-eyed boy glared even harder. “That son of a… “ he snapped. “That bastard! He didn’t tell me that!!” “Would you have come if he had?” Trowa quizzed him. “God damned Shinigami! All day he’s had the better of me. I swear if I didn’t like him he’d be dead. He’s always playing jokes on me, always out with Hilde.... Always!” Trowa grinned seeing his chance. “You’re jealous aren’t you?” he smirked. Heero’s blue eyes met in a direct glare with the taller boy's. ”Me, jealous? Of what?” he almost barked. “You’ve got it bad, Yuy. You are so jealous of Duo and Hilde’s friendship that it’s getting to you.“ “What the_hell are you talking about?” The perfect soldier growled, grabbing the other boys' collar. Trowa smiled, calmly placing his hands onto the other boy's and looked gently into his eyes. ”Heero, c’mon, we’ve been friends for a long time. I know you have a major thing for Maxwell and there’s nothing to be ashamed of. “ Heero sighed his hands dropping down to his sides and Trowa placed a hand over his shoulder. ”How long since you realized how you felt Heero?” the brown-haired boy asked. Heero sighed. He hated any one knowing how he felt. He hated the thought of people knowing what was inside his mind; and as much as he hated to admit it, he knew Trowa was right. There was no point in hiding it from him any more, not since he’d already figured it out. ”Have I really become this, opaque, Trowa? “ The brown-haired boy smiled. ”It’s ok to be that way, Heero. The war is over now, you can stop hiding behind the perfect soldier image. Relax. Learn to live a little. “ Heero looked over at the mirror and sighed, the pitiful picture of a soldier that once was now replaced by a vulnerable young man. “You know, you sounded like Duo just then. He’s always telling me to lighten up, let loose, live a little.” “That’s because he cares Heero. He knows you’ve had a tough time adjusting since the war and he’s made allowances for it. “ The taller boy turned to face Heero’s mirror self. “ And you know, I can tell you he’s just as annoyed with you spending as much time with Relena as you are of him with Hilde. Why do you think he’s been giving you the works lately?” “He’s what?“ Heero turned to back to face Trowa. ”You mean to say that jerk has been doing all his just to get my attention?” Trowa bit his lip. “Umm... Any waaaaaay... You never answered my question. How long since you realized you felt like this about Maxwell?” “A couple of months, maybe five or six,“ he answered honestly, with a shrug of his shoulders. “A couple of months!! Hell, Heero, that’s a half year.” he replied, surprised by the answer he got. "And you’ve said nothing? “ Heero shook his head. Geeze who did this guy think he was; his mother? “I don’t know what to say. I, I swear Duo likes Hilde; I mean the guy even said tonight at dinner that a guy could fall for a girl like her. She’s cute and sweet and let’s face it, Trowa, she‘s got one of those faces you could just pinch cause it’s so damn cute. Why would he choose me over her for god’s sake?!” “Look, do this one thing for yourself, 'k.“ He began reaching around to his back pocket and pulling out a newspaper. “Read this. It’s Sally’s new column in the paper. She’s really good at giving advice to people who need help with romance and dating.” Heero almost toppled back. “DATING?! W, Who said anything about dating? I haven’t even said a word to Duo and if he likes Hil--” “That’s ok.” Trowa stopped him before he finished. “We won’t tell him about this until you’re comfortable with it. How’s that sound? Besides, he thinks you like Relena anyway. “ “Well yeah that’s true I guess, although I never gave him a reason to think any different and I owe the jerk anyway. God damned Shinigami and his god damned 'Slow comfortable screw up the wall'. I’ll show him slow comfortable screw up the wall!” He shoved the paper into his own pocket. “I swear Trowa, this had better work or I am so going to beat you to a pulp.” He glared at the other boy icily as they began to make their way back to the others. The table was seriously quiet as Heero and Trowa returned and Duo was nowhere to be seen. Heero and Trowa sat down and Quatre grinned as Relena pointed up at the Karaoke stage. ”We tried to stop him,“ she began. “But you know our Duo... “ Hilde finished. Heero’s head turned to face the evil Cheshire cat type grin beaming down from the stage, waiting for the song to start. “What the hell made him get up there?” Trowa asked the blonde-haired boy. “Um I think it’s my fault.” Quatre said rather quietly. Heero glared at him. ”What did you give him Quatre???” “Um, well I you see, I had these...“ he replied rather sheepishly, holding up a packet of round jelly like candies coated in sugar “And Duo kinda saw them sticking out of my pocket, and he kinda, well, I offered and he, um, well...“ Heero glared at the empty packet. ”Shit! We’re doomed for the rest of the night. What the hell are they? “ he asked. A slight grin formed across the blonde-haired boy's face. ”They’re gummi candy… Sour apple rings to be exact.” An amused chuckle emanated from Trowa's closed lips. "Tis the plague of the sour apple rings!" “I’ll give you sour apple rings in a minute, damn you!!” Heero grimaced, quietly cursing the heir to the Winner fortune under his breath. “I have to go home with this bum.” “Shhhh “ Trowa urged. “He’s actually going through with this!” The whole place was silent as the violet-eyed boy began. // It was written that I would love you, Heero sat there looking like a stunned mullet. The boy
could actually sing. No one knew what to say. The table was shocked
into total silence as the Shinigami continued to sing. // Always looking for ways to love you,
// Long live all of us crazy soldiers, He was!! Duo smiled at him, his violet eyes sparkling as they pierced the perfect soldier's blue deep to the core. // I’ll hold you for as long as you like, The music faded and the sound of cheering echoed throughout the nightclub as Duo bowed and totally made an ass out of himself, bathing shamelessly in his 5 minutes of glory. Heero shook his head as the boy jumped off the stage and walked back over to their little group. “Man, Duo!” Hilde said as Duo sat back down. “That was absolutely amazing. I didn’t know you could sing.” Duo gave a sly grin. "Heh, don’t tell any one but I used to hafta sing in the Maxwell Church Choir.” “Why didn’t you tell us earlier?” Relena almost demanded. “Sorry Rels, but there was no way I was gonna be moral for the troops,” he grinned, “No offense meant of course. “ “None taken," she laughed lightly. “That was wonderful!” She turned to face the perfect soldier. ”Wasn’t it Heero?” “The way he was sucking up the attention he reminded me of a dish sponge!” the blue-eyed boy huffed, trying to avoid the Shinigami’s gaze. “Well you know what they say don’t you, Heero?” Hilde began, a look of impishness on her face. “Oh and what’s that then? “ ”Sucking leads to success,” she said winking at him. Heero rubbed his temples, this was just getting worse and worse. He grabbed his drink and stared at it for a moment. “What the hell... “ he said out loud as he sculled it down. “ If you can’t beat 'em.... join ‘em.” TBC... |
