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"Set Up"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: AU, lemons, some angst, fluff, Pairings: 2x3, 1x6 and 4x5 Summary: Trowa is working to abandon his past
and reclaim his future! "Set Up"
Chapter 12 “Thank you so much, Mr. Barton.” He shook the designer’s hand. “You’re welcome. It was… a different experience.” “I look forward to working with you again.” He glanced briefly to Duo who was smirking slightly while packing away his equipment. “I don’t know. This isn’t really my thing. My boyfriend sort of begged and bribed me until I gave in to do this. I’m an accountant, not a model.” The designer shook his head with a smile. “I’ll keep in touch.” Trowa sighed and crossed to Duo. “He won’t give up, will he?” Duo chuckled. “Probably not.” He leaned in and stole a quick kiss. “You were a natural.” Trowa snorted. “Heero will never let me live this down.” He shook his head. “Believe it or not, when we talked about it he said he always thought you should go into modeling.” “Sure he did,” he said skeptically. Duo tilted his head slightly. “Why do you have so little confidence in yourself?” He shrugged and glanced to the side to avoid meeting his lover’s gaze. “It isn’t a lack of confidence. I just…” Duo straightened, studying his lover’s profile. “What is it?” “I’m more than a face and a body. I’m not blind, Duo. I see how people look at me. They aren’t considering what’s between my ears; only what’s beneath my clothes. I became a dancer because I knew I’d make good money. All they saw was my body; not someone with an IQ of 154. Duo’s eyes widened. “Shit. I’m dating a fucking genius!” He snorted. “I’m actually six points below what would be considered a ‘genius’.” He sobered. “I don’t mind my boyfriend thinking I’m hot… I rather prefer that actually. But I don’t like people fawning over my physical appearance just to get their kicks off. Does that make sense?” The braided man smiled. “It makes perfect sense. You’re a million times more than just looks, not that you’re lacking in that department.” Trowa grunted. “You’ve made that rather clear. Can we go now? Quatre will start to worry if we’re late.” Duo rolled his eyes. “He’d probably just figure we stopped somewhere for a quickie.” He snorted softly. “Dinner first. I’d rather have meaningful sex later than a quickie now.” Duo laughed. “Or both.” He shook his head. “You’re impossible sometimes.” Dinner was filled with light banter and a simple companionship between friends. Trowa couldn’t help but notice the subtle changes in Heero and Zechs. It was like marriage had deepened their already strong and passionate bond. “Oh, the annual barbeque is coming up,” Quatre said as the meal drew to an end. “We’ll be having a party that all of you must attend.” Duo laughed softly as he looked to Trowa. “Best party of the year every year.” Trowa shrugged. ‘Best parties’ tended to be things of opinion. Some liked quiet affairs while others preferred loud and boisterous parties. However, his lover knew him well enough by that time to know what he would consider a good party… he hoped. By the time they reached the apartment, Trowa was somewhat intoxicated and very much happy. He undressed while Duo used the bathroom and settled between the sheets. A minute or so later he sighed happily when his lover climbed into bed and spooned behind him, wrapping his arms around Trowa’s waist. They laid in companionable silence for a while before Trowa laced their fingers together and brought them to his chest. “Do you plan to get married in the future?” Duo shrugged slightly. “I was engaged once.” “Solo?” “Yeah,” he said softly. After a moment of silence, he released a soft sigh. “The cross tattoo… I got it in honor of the orphanage I lived in. There was a gas leak… the whole place blew in the middle of the night.” Trowa sat up and turned to stare down at his lover. “Were you there?” He shook his head. “I’d snuck out to hang out with some friends.” He swallowed, cutting his eyes to side. “But we heard it. By the time we got there the building was nothing but rubble and flames. Everyone I’d come to love – dead in an instant.” Trowa cupped his lover’s cheek. “I’m sorry.” He licked his lips and looked up to Trowa. “Then Solo… after he died I was sure I was cursed. That everyone I loved was doomed to die.” “You know that’s not true.” Duo nodded. “I do now, but it took a long time for me to come around.” He rolled to his back and stared at the ceiling. “After Solo died, I swore I’d never fall for someone again and much less even think about marriage.” Trowa gazed at him silently for a moment. “Has that changed? I’m not talking about marriage, but you said you loved me and-“ Duo sat up quickly and pulled the smaller man to his chest. “And I meant it. I didn’t want to fall again, but I didn’t stand a chance against it. I love you, Trowa.” He pressed himself further into his lover’s embrace. “Good to know,” he said hoarsely. Duo grimaced. “I’m sorry I worried you.” He shook his head. “I shouldn’t have asked something so personal.” He snorted. “We’re lovers. You can and should ask anything.” He looked up to meet darkened violet eyes. “I love you.” Duo hooked a hand behind Trowa’s neck and pulled him in for a kiss. It began slow and gentle, but quickly turned deep and heated. He turned to lay the shorter man on his back and trailed kisses across his jaw to his ear. “I want forever with you,” he whispered before suckling on a sensitive earlobe. “And hopefully one day that will be concrete on paper.” Trowa groaned softly, running his fingers over his lover’s back. Hot lips trailed over his skin sending shocks of pleasure down his spine. Long fingers ran down his side to his hip, prompting him to roll to his side. The same hand pressed his right leg to lay the shin to the mattress. Several kisses fell to his neck and shoulder as he heard the cap flip on the lube. Slick fingers teased his entrance and he sighed softly. “Okay, baby?” “Yeah.” There was no rush to Duo’s movements. He stretched Trowa slowly as his tongue and lips worshiped his skin. The tenderness he showed made Trowa feel like the most precious thing on earth. “Ready?” “Yeah.” He looked over his shoulder and took Duo’s lips as his lover pressed into him. One hand clenched the base of Duo’s braid while the other fisted in the sheets. His lover’s thick length slid inside of him in an excruciatingly slow thrust. He took slow, deep breaths as he was filled. It would never grow old. There would never be a time when he didn’t relish the feel of Duo deep inside him. Light fingertips ghosted along his length and he whimpered. “Don’t tease me.” Duo chuckled softly as he began a steady rhythm. “But you’re so fun to tease.” Trowa grunted. “You just-“ whatever he was going to say faded into a gasp when the heavy length inside him hit his prostate. He moved his right leg to place his foot on the mattress to the right side of his lover and twisted until he was straddling Duo’s hips, facing away from him. He lifted off his lover, turned, and seated himself on Duo’s erection in one solid, smooth move. He smirked. “Remember who’s in control here.” Duo licked his lips. “How could I forget?” Trowa lifted his hips and slammed back down on the hard length inside him. He rode Duo in earnest, enjoying the feel of the turgid length massaging his insides. Strong hands gripped his hips, guiding his downward thrusts as he took his pleasure from his lover. Duo watched as Trowa’s head tilted back, eyes half-lidded and parted lips releasing erotic moans and gasps. “Damn.” Emerald eyes slid open and looked down into deep blue-violet, a small smile quirking his lips. “See something you like?” Duo grinned and flipped them over, folding Trowa’s legs over his shoulders and slamming into him in almost brutal thrusts. Trowa nearly screamed his pleasure, hands flattening to the headboard. The intense thrusts combined with the sound of flesh slapping flesh, deep throated moans, and Duo’s hand pumping his erection, sent Trowa unexpectedly over the edge. A keening wail broke from his throat as his back arched. Duo groaned when the canal around his length spasmed and he came inside his lover. They rode out their orgasms before Duo collapsed on top of Trowa, both of them breathing harshly. He pulled out and rolled to his side, pulling the shorter man to his chest. “I love you.” Trowa smiled contentedly. “Good to know.”
The End
A/N I didn’t realize I was writing the end to this until my pen stopped moving. That may sound weird, but I find that what I write is dictated by the story I’m given by the characters. That means that I sometimes (many times) have no real control over where the story goes or when it ends. (If you're a writer, that makes sense. If not... It's difficult to explain, but I only write what the characters tell me too. lol) I was hoping there’d be more to this, but the characters say otherwise. I’m hoping there will be side-stories or a sequel at some point, but as of this moment, the story is over. Much to my person displeasure. LOL
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