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"Happy Pride"Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing nor any of
its characters. I only own the original characters. And nobody's paying
me to write this. Rating: NC 17 Warnings: Yaoi, Lemon Pairings: 5x2 Summary: Duo decides to decorate... Wufei decides
to punish him "Happy Pride"
“Wow, Chang. Finally embracing Pride Month?” He turned his glare to the agent, who suddenly wished he’d just kept walking. There was only one person crazy enough to pull such a stunt. “Where’s Maxwell?” “Um… I think I saw him in the break room,” he said before quickly moving down the hall. He took a slow breath, pinching the bridge of his nose. He’d been on a simple mission to inspect the security at a government building which was a contender to hold a summit meeting in the coming months. Other than that, it had been a slow week, which was a good thing on the crime side of things, but it was a bad thing when it left a certain Preventer with too much time on his hands. He left the office and made his way to the break room. He paused outside the door, listening to the conversation. “And this dude wasn’t just overweight, he was at least seven hundred pounds, and he was all like: ‘You need to carry me out of here.’ And I was all: ‘Dude, I’m strong, but I’m not superman.’” “So how’d you get him out?” “Rolled him out the window.” Loud laughter followed. “Did he break anything?” “Yeah,” Duo snorted, “the stretcher.” Wufei rolled his eyes, stepped into the room with arms folded over his chest, and waited for Duo to notice him. A moment later violet eyes fell on him and widened. “Uh… hey, Fei.” He began to edge around the table. “I thought you weren’t supposed to be back until tomorrow.” “We got in this morning.” “Oh,” the braided man released a chuckle. “I’m glad to see you back.” He raised an eyebrow. “Really? You look a little nervous to me.” “Well, I-“ “Office. Now.” He cringed. “It was a harmless prank.” He tiled his head, not bothering to say anything as he stared at the braided man. Duo huffed before crossing to Wufei and leaving the break room as the Asian motioned for him to. Wufei smirked, watching the slightly taller man delaying their arrival at Wufei’s office by talking with other agents. “You do realize you’re only delaying the inevitable, right?” Red crept up Duo’s face. “I suppose so, but you’d do the same in my position.” He snorted. “I’d never be in your position, so I wouldn’t know.” Heero and Trowa were standing outside of his office when they arrived, both wearing amused smirks. “Don’t be too hard on him, Chang. It could have been worse.” “Bite me, Barton.” He shoved Duo into the office and slammed the door shut. Duo turned to face him, holding up his hands. “Don’t go all crazy on me, Fei. I decorated my office, too.” “That’s your prerogative, but why did you decorate mine?” He shrugged. “’Cause you’re the only other gay Preventer that I know of.” He snorted. “Lame excuse.” He brushed confetti off of his chair and sat. “Get cleaning. And turn that damn song off.” He pulled an mp3 player from between the cushins on the sofa and turned it off before grabbing the trash can and began shoving confetti from the desk into it. “You’ve seriously got to get a sense of humor, Fei. You’re so uptight I’m amazed you can even breathe. What’s wrong with celebrating Pride Month?” “It’s unprofessional in the office.” “I’ll go get a vacuum.” “No, you’re not leaving this office until it’s clean.” He crossed to the door and locked it, smirking as he watched Duo get on his hands and knees to scoop up the confetti on the floor. “You don’t complain about holiday decorations.” “But if you’ll notice, I never put up any in my office.” Duo grumbled something under his breath and Wufei leaned over the desk, watching Duo’s ass as he tried to get more confetti from behind the file cabinet. He pushed from the chair to get a better view. “What was that?” He looked over his shoulder. “I said: ‘you’re no fun.’” He frowned when he realized where Wufei’s eyes were located. “Hey, pal, my face is up here.” He slowly dragged his gaze up Duo’s body before meeting his eyes. “I noticed.” Duo flushed slightly. “If you’re gonna keep leering at me like that I won’t clean this up.” He leaned his hip to the desk. “I’m pretty sure I could give you sufficient motivation.” Duo stood. “Is this some sort of fucked up payback? ‘Cause if it is, back off. I’ll clean your damn office.” Wufei moved to within inches of the braided man. “If I was going to pay you back for this, it wouldn’t be with something pleasurable like sex. See, there’s a bet going around the building, and I intend to win.” For every step Wufei took, Duo took another backwards until he hit the wall. “What bet?” “The one pertaining to when we’ll stop fighting and start fucking.” The crude words coming from Wufei made Duo’s jaw drop. “What?” “No one picked today because I was supposed to be out on a mission, so I put in for today and made sure we got back in time.” “But that’s,” he shivered when Wufei ran his hands down his arms, “ch-cheating.” He shook his head. “And beside the point. Who says I want to fuck you?” Wufei slid his hand down Duo’s chest to his crotch and cupped the length he found. “Well, if this is any indication, you’re getting turned on by the idea.” He squeezed the hardening length. “Shit! Fei, we can’t do this.” “Why not? Aren’t you tired of pretending there’s nothing between us?” Duo gasped softly. “Everything would change.” “Not everything, but the things that do change will be better.” He rubbed his palm in firm strokes over Duo’s length. “And the pot for the bet is rather large.” He grunted. “Is that even fair?” “Of course it is. There is no guarantee that you’ll say yes.” His hand froze and Duo whimpered. “So what do you say?” Duo wet his lips, violet eyes meeting onyx. “Fuck me, Fei.” He needed no further prompting. He took the full lips in a demanding kiss, tongues warring for dominance as the years of built up sexual tension between them was released. He moaned softly into the kiss before pressing his body flush to Duo’s. The braided man groaned and gripped Wufei’s ass, pulling them even closer as he massaged the firm globes. Wufei pulled away suddenly and pushed Duo to the desk, pressing his chest to it while rubbing his still clothed erection against his soon-to-be lover’s ass. “Shit… Take me, Fei. I want you.” The pleas sent tingles down his core and straight to his already hard cock. He quickly pulled Duo’s pants down as he pulled a tube of lube from his pocket. He coated a finger and teased the brunette’s entrance before pressing in. Duo released a soft moan at the intrusion and pushed back against the digit inside him. “More.” “Patience. I don’t want to hurt you.” Duo chuckled breathlessly. “You’re not. I’m more than okay. Damn, you’re,” he choked on a yell when the finger inside him massaged his prostate. “More... harder.” He quickly coated two fingers liberally and shoved them into the willing brunette. Duo cried out loudly, slamming back on the fingers inside him. “It’s enough. Take me, please!” Wufei groaned at the hoarse demand, but refused to hurt him. He coated a third finger and pressed it into Duo. The braided man clenched his hands on either side of the desk, spreading his legs further. “I’ll decide when you’re ready. If you get taken off the roster because of rough sex, we’ll never hear the end of it.” “For fuck’s sake, I once went on a mission with a broken rib! I can handle a little rough and tumble.” Wufei’s hand froze. “You did what?” Duo groaned. “Not now, Fei. You can bitch me out later. Please don’t make me wait anymore. I want you!” Wufei pulled his fingers free and coated his heavy length before pressing his erection to Duo’s entrance. “Fine. I’m going to take you fast and hard, and you’ll be mine.” He nodded, releasing a heavy breath. “Only yours.” Wufei pushed into the tight head in one smooth, slow thrust that had both of them gasping for more. He began a slow rhythm, wanting their first time to last as long as possible. He’d longed for this. He’d spent far too many lonely nights dreaming of the braided beauty. And he had him and it was far more perfect than he’d imagined. Duo cried out and the walls around his length clenched when he hit his lover’s prostate. He aimed for that spot, thrusts speeding up. “Damn, Fei… so good.” Wufei pounded into the tight heat, pulling screams from Duo that were surely echoing down the hall. He took satisfaction in knowing that soon all of headquarters would know Duo was his. The braided Preventer had a white-knuckled grip on his desk as hoarse pants and moans left him. Wufei frowned. This wasn’t good enough. He pulled out and Duo groaned. “Why-“ He cut off with a small yelp and Wufei flipped him to his back and pulled his legs over his shoulders and slammed back in. “Fuck!” Wufei smirked. “I want to see your face when you scream my name.” Half-lidded violet eyes gazed up at him, face flushed with desire and lust. He wet his lips. “I…” His eyes rolled slightly as he pressed back onto the hard erection inside him. “I love you.” Wufei leaned down and kissed Duo hotly. “Love you, too,” he whispered against swollen lips. He raised back up and continued his pounded rhythm. He was close; pleasure was coiled in the pit of his stomach. Duo reached for his own erection, but Wufei stopped him. “Gods, Fei… Please… I need to cum.” “You will… but not like that.” He slammed into the screaming beauty, rhythm faltering slightly. “Gods… Duo.” He emptied into Duo, hips jerking sporadically as he came. Duo shivered as he felt the hot cum fill him. He took deep, ragged breaths and Wufei pulled out and kissed him softly. He held Duo’s eyes and he moved to lap at his still hard erection. Duo shivered and then gasped when Wufei swallowed him to the hilt. Hands tangled in raven hair as he worked the length in his mouth. Swallowing around it and humming softly. He moved up and down it, cupping Duo’s balls in one hand and teasing them mercilessly. It didn’t take long before Duo was shouting his release and Wufei swallowed his cum greedily. He righted himself and gazed down as his panting lover. He leaned over him again to kiss him softly. “Why don’t you go rest on the sofa and I’ll go get us some water?” Duo nodded, dragging his overworked body to the sofa and plopping down on it. Wufei chuckled as he pulled his pants up and straightened his clothes. He righted his ponytail and left the room, shutting the door softly. He paid no mind to the wide eyes that were peering out him from the offices. Une would probably have his ass later, but he didn’t care. That had been completely worth it. He stopped outside of Trowa’s office and knocked once before letting himself in. The auburn Preventer was staring at a list before raising his eyes to Wufei. “Sounds like you’ve been enjoying Duo.” “Yes, and you owe me the pot.” He shook his head as he set the list aside. “You’ll do anything to win, won’t you?” He smirked as Trowa pulled an envelope out of the bottom draw of his desk and handed it over. “Won me Duo and $400. I’d say it’s the best Pride Month ever.”
The end.
HAPPY PRIDE!!
Dedicated to Aimee. Please don’t kill me now! If anyone is wondering about some of the symbols in
here. The lambda was used by the Gay Activist in New York in 1970.
It became an international symbol for gays and lesbians. It represents
unity under oppression. The pink triangle was used by Nazis to mark
gay men. Now it’s held as a badge of honor.
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