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"Bottled Blue "Written By: t-shirt Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters are
copyright to Sunrise, Bandai, Sotsu Agency, and associated parties.
I make no money with this fic. Rating: NC 17 Warnings: AU/Fantasy, Angst, mild violence, mild
language, fluff, borderline NCS (more like reluctant surrender), non-graphic
lemons, my corky humor lol Unbeta'ed Pairings: 1x2, 3x4, 5+all Summary: When Duo discovers an ancient bottle
his life his irreversibly altered by the beautiful, blue genie that
resides within. AN: This was written some years ago in response
to a fic I read. I so enjoyed the character dynamic’s I couldn’t
resist borrowing the idea and writing a fic of my own using a variation
of the character profiles. The original fic was Blue Bottled Belly
Dancers... by clarysage ^_^ I liked it so much I wanted more so I
wrote this but that was uh... years before I ever thought to post
anything. I don't really remember how closely mine follows the original
but I hope it's entertaining. ^_^ Thanks everyone! "Bottled Blue " Ch 10
“Why?” Damn it! Why did everything have to echo? He turned this way and that wondering for a moment which way was up but there was no up or down either. “Why what?” “Why did you try to save me?” Wufei asked stepping out of the nothingness. “Because Hiiro loves you,” Duo replied honestly. There seemed little reason to be shy at this point. “Are we dead?” he asked curiously wondering if Hiiro would soon appear. “Tutankhamun offered me riches to spare his life,” Wufei told him ignoring the question. “Jewels, women... even Hiiro’s bottle for my own.” “What’s your point?” Duo asked a little miffed by the direction of the conversation. “What do you seek from him?” the Chinese boy asked almost sarcastically. “His smile,” the longhaired boy replied. “Is that so?” Wufei chuckled wryly. “What?” Duo demanded feeling a little more than irritated now. “It’s just... if he loves you as much as he claims I doubt he’s smiling right now,” the raven haired boy pointed out. “He’ll come for me,” Duo stated matter-of-factly. Wufei stopped and raised a brow. “Even to the gates of hell,” the longhaired boy said with utter conviction. “And if he can’t?” Wufei asked. “Then I will find him,” Duo replied confidently. “Can you feel his heart beat?” the raven haired boy asked smirking as if he held some secret in his heart. “Yes.” Wufei seemed taken aback by this claim. “There is no reason to lie,” he told him. “Not even Destinies Bond can reach within this place,” he chuckled. “Whatever,” Duo snorted softly. “I can feel him,” he told him concentrating on the healthy thrum of his lover’s heartbeat within his chest. “He’s coming for me,” he smiled feeling it growing stronger. “Don’t be a fool,” Wufei sighed. “Come back with us,” Duo encouraged. “Your confidence is amazing,” the Chinese boy chuckled. “You really believe in him don’t you?” he asked not needing more than the smile on Duo’s lips for an answer. “Curious human,” Wufei sighed after a moment. “Come back,” Duo tried again. “You could live in the glen with Trowa and Quatre,” he coaxed. “Hiiro said you only sleep when he does. Why not abandon the army and just enjoy life for awhile?” “Why would you care for my happiness!?” Wufei snorted angrily. He hadn’t exactly been nice to Duo since they met and this entire conversation was starting to give him a headache. “Because,” Duo smiled easily. “Hiiro loves you.” “I can not rest,” Wufei said softly turning his eyes to a spot that appeared to be down. “I killed his lover and trapped him in that bottle,” he admitted in self loathing. “I must find a way to free him.” “Even if it costs him everything that’s dear to him?” Duo asked but Wufei only remained quiet. “There has to be a better way than his having to loose his brother or friends,” the longhaired boy reasoned. “Or lover,” Wufei added ironically. “Cant we try to help him together?” “You honestly believe you can succeed where I... a Jinn... have failed?” Wufei scoffed. “It’s like Hiiro said,” Duo countered evenly. “If it can be done… love will find a way. I won’t rest until he’s free you can count on that,” he promised. “Come with us,” he coaxed again feeling the powerful presence of his lover overwhelming him and before Wufei could reply the very fabric of the absence ripped violently open revealing an impossibly enlarged version of the Blue Jinn, his face set like stone and his eyes locked on one singular purpose as he reached in and scooped Duo up in his enormous palm and brought him gently to his face. Duo’s heart was racing violently as he was nuzzled against the elephantine cheek of his lover, the Jinn’s great blue eyes sliding closed as relief flooded his expression. “H...how?” Wufei gapped clearly astounded by his brother’s audacity. Hiiro spared him one glance before pulling himself and Duo back through the already healing rift. “Wait!” Duo barked softly. “Take him too,” he told him. “Please,” he added at the scowl that appeared on Hiiro’s gargantuan face. He smiled as Hiiro reached down with his other hand and offered it to his brother but Wufei just stared at it wide eyed. “Why?” he asked looking from the great hand to Hiiro and back again. “Because it is his wish,” Hiiro told him sounding annoyed as he wiggled his fingers impatiently. It took a moment for the Chinese boy to wake up again and jump on to be retracted from the nothingness and back into the desert where Trowa and the Quatre’s cowered in the sand at the awesome use of power. Hiiro had shrunk back to his usual size by the time he laid Wufei on the sand and was kissing Duo profoundly before the raven haired boy could regain his feet. “Wufei?” Quatre called softly not wanting to disturb the reunited lovers. “Hn?” the Chinese boy grunted falling back beside the other three. “Are you alright?” Trowa asked looking him over. “No,” Wufei sighed watching as Hiiro laid his lover back into the large poof he’d conjured behind him. “But I think I will be,” he smiled turning to his companions. “I understand you two have a pretty little glen in the forest?” he said clapping Trowa and one of the Quatre’s on the shoulder as he led them away into the darkened dunes. “But what...” “...about Hiiro?” Quatre asked looking back over his shoulder at the already enraptured pair. “I think he’s got his hands full,” Wufei chuckled. “How do you feel about a small harem?” he asked. “Oh...” “…no.” “Humans?” Trowa mused. “Humans are not...” “...allowed in our glen,” Quatre said firmly. “Only one or two,” Wufei reasoned. “No.” “He’s right,” Trowa sighed. “Humans are not permitted.” “Surely a mere four or five would be all right?” Wufei argued. “Five?!” the Quatre’s gasped in unison. “Well, I have twelve currently,” the raven haired boy explained as they faded away into the dark. “Surely you can’t expect me to give up all my amenities.” “There’s a gully…” “...to the south.” “Really?” “Yes,” Quatre harmonized satisfactorily and Duo chuckled into Hiiro’s mouth. “Think they’ll be ok?” he asked wrapping his arms around Hiiro’s neck as he moved in to kiss beneath his ear and down his shoulder. “You did it again,” the Jinn told him pulling back to smile adoringly at him. “What’d I do?” Duo asked not certain if he wanted to admit to anything. “You saved me,” his lover told him bending to kiss his lips sweetly as Duo’s brow creased. “Hmm... wasn’t it you that came charging in like the white night?” he chuckled wiping some of his own spittle from Hiiro’s bottom lip. “You gave me back my brother,” Hiiro told him showing him that smile of utter adoration again. “He was just a little confused about how to express his feelings,” Duo blushed. “I didn’t do anything really,” he told him modestly. “Except love me,” his lover smiled and kissed him again and Duo felt all the love and affection within Hiiro’s heart pour down his throat and nothing else in the world mattered anymore but finding a way to intensify the feeling. His body boiled and shivered all at the same time when Hiiro groaned deeply as Duo spread his legs in invitation. A moment later his clothes had vanished, Hiiro’s firm skin the only barrier between his fingers and his lovers heart and he felt the incredible satisfaction of being penetrated, filled to the breaking point as he arched back giving his lover all of himself that he possibly could. “Say my name,” the Jinn rasped softly into his ear and Duo instantly replied... “Hiiro.” “Again,” he demanded pushing deeper inside of him and again Duo let the name spill from his lips and suddenly he couldn’t say it enough. Over and over in desperately whispered hushes or shouted to the heavens in primordial screams he called that name a thousand times and more. He had given all of himself and laid in sweet contentment in his lovers arms as the day approached in the lightening sky. They were both exhausted as Hiiro had become so obsessed with hearing his name on Duo’s lips he’d pushed them both beyond their limits and now lay happily cuddling his violet eyed lover to his side as they awaited the sunrise. “I love you,” Duo sighed softly just as the first rays of the sun broke the horizon. He was almost sad as it had disturbed the predawn blue that so reminded him of Hiiro’s eyes. “Duo?” Hiiro called softly, thoughtfully. “Hm?” Duo watched as he lifted his hand holding his fingers up to the sky as the familiar shape of his sapphire encrusted collar materialized atop his fingertips. “I know you’re not a woman,” Hiiro told him admiring the golden ringlet in the first morning light. “But,” he said as it shimmered and shrank and reformed itself until it was just the right size to fit on Duo’s finger. “I would be honored,” he said turning his eyes to his trembling lover. “If I could call you my bride,” he told him picking Duo’s arm up and slipping the newly formed ring onto the third finger of his left hand. Duo’s hand shook so bad he had to close it and make a fist just to look at the ring. “How about husband?” he bartered. “Wife,” Hiiro countered chuckling at his indignant scowl. “Hubby?” “Consort.” “Groom,” Duo tried on but didn’t seem to like the taste of it. “Oh, I know!” he said suddenly. “Mate!” he grinned feeling fairly happy with this one. “My beautiful bride,” Hiiro smiled rolling over on top of him. “Uh… Oh, Hubby mine?” Duo laughed as he was summarily pushed down into the comfort of their poof. “Hn?” “You’re going to sunburn your ass.” Hiiro laughed so hard he actually had to stop kissing him as a tent sprang into being around them. Duo smiled and pulled him close grinning wider when he noticed the small, square, bottomless trash bin/restroom all around disposal pop into existence in the corner. Hmmmm… it could very well be a most ...enjoyable …honeymoon. ** “Ah! H...Hiiro! Yes! Ah! Gods!” Duo was just seriously getting into this when his lover suddenly slowed, the frustration and irritation shining brightly in his manor as his entire body relaxed in utter defeat. “N....no… not now… please…” Duo breathed wrapping his arms tightly around the blue eyed Jinn. “He calls,” Hiiro sighed kissing him a little bit too hungrily for Duo to be able to release him. It had been escalating lately. They had always been subject to the Master’s call but his timing was really getting to be a pain in the ass! This had been the third time that week he’d called while they were making love and Duo was beginning to take it personally. “Cant you just tell him you need a sick day?” the longhaired boy sighed tightening his grip both on his lover’s hips and the parts of him that were currently embedded deep inside his body. “Hmmmmmmmmmm,” Hiiro groaned pushing hard against him. Duo arched back deliciously as he restored the rhythm that had brought them this far then suddenly growled angrily and stopped again. “Sorry,” he grumbled slowly pulling away. Duo remained quite. He didn’t like it one bit but he knew Hiiro didn’t either so he didn’t want to make it harder on him by complaining. He spent most of his waking hours anymore working on finding a way to rid his lover of his curse and free him from the demands of his Master. Stealing the bottle had been his first thought but it appeared it didn’t work that way. Stealing it wouldn’t break the bond between Master and slave. There were no wishes to fulfill so that wasn’t going to do the trick either and there was no way Ataulh was going to let him go. It was a problem that had kept them at the man’s beck and call for most of the past year. “I’ll be back as soon as I can,” Hiiro promised as he slipped his helmet on and leaned over to kiss him softly. Duo smiled for him and returned the kiss whole heartedly waving with his ringed hand as his lover slipped from his sight then his face fell into a sour scowl. Why in the hell did that asshole have to call him right then? It was like he knew when the worse time would be and did it on purpose anymore. Once Wufei was out of the picture Kahn appeared to loose his interest in world domination and slowly lost ground leaving their troop little reason to fight. Atulh took it pretty hard at first but seemed to have grown accustomed to peace. He still ruled his camp as the dictator he was however, and used his influence over Hiiro to ensure his absolute dominance. Duo wondered what it was this time. A cocky soldier? A maiden that didn’t care to be violated by their esteemed leader? A matter of control among the ranks? Whatever it was he was sure it was petty and insignificant to the generals well being and prosperity of the people. The man wasn’t evil per say but he was selfish and demanding, controlling and had an ego roughly the size of a beached whale. But the worse thing and what ground Duo’s gears more than anything else, was the fact that he got off on ordering Hiiro around. He loved for the men to see him controlling the powerful Jinn. It was downright revolting and Hiiro had forbidden Duo to accompany him on these excursions because it upset him so much. This was the main reason Duo was so surprised when his lover returned and told him he was to attend a dinner that night with him in the Master’s tents. “Are we entertaining company?” Duo asked already wondering what he’d wear. One was expected to dress for these occasions but he didn’t own a single pair of pants. Hiiro kept turning them into skirts no matter how many he managed to acquire. “No,” his lover told him. “Then why?” Duo asked trying to tie his skirt together between the knees. “I’m not sure,” the Jinn told him leaning over and un-tucking the material before sliding his hand up inside to knead the flesh beneath. “Perhaps he’s in need of a change of scenery,” he reasoned crawling up under the garment. Duo groaned and laid back already dizzy from the affection as Hiiro’s warm mouth licked and kissed its way up his inner thigh. Well, he wasn’t opposed to the skirt in private or even on a daily basis for that matter but he really wasn’t looking forward to dinner with the boss when he was dressed like a girl. Within a minute or two he couldn’t have cared less if he was going to eat with God himself and secretly thanked his lover for being so stubborn about his attire as it slowly slid away completely and Hiiro moved up his body taking both his mouth and his body as one. Duo hissed, arched and clung to his sumptuous lover begging with all his might for every morsel he was granted as Hiiro took them back to where they’d left off and over the edge. “I think I need... a bath,” Duo panted loving the way it felt to have Hiiro settled deep inside him just after their combined culmination. It was so damn hot in there at times like this he wondered if the Jinn didn’t warm things up before depositing them on purpose. “Let’s just go like this,” Hiiro chuckled kissing his caller bone. “What? Sweaty as hell and stinking of sex?” Duo laughed. “Yes,” his lover smiled kissing him again. “That’s Quatre’s gig,” the longhaired boy laughed gasping when Hiiro pushed deeper inside him just for the hell of it. “Wh....what’re we going to do about my lack of masculine attire?” he asked raising a comical brow at his would be husband. The smile Hiiro returned gave him the shivers and he felt the cloth suddenly surrounding him. Oh, man, what the hell did he do now? He couldn’t help but wonder as his lover stood up and offered him his hand. “A mirror?” he said checking his outfit out as best he could without one but there was no telling what it really looked like until said mirror wavered into being and he got a look at himself. “Aw, fuck, I do not think so!” he gasped staring at the full wedding gown that now adorned his slim frame. “I only wanted to show off my bride,” Hiiro teased slipping his arms around his slender waist from behind as he nuzzled his hair. “You are one perverted Jinn you know that, right?” Duo chuckled then laughed even harder when his lover nodded his grinning head vigorously. “Ok... seriously... lets do something that wont make me wish I lived under a rock with the scorpions,” he insisted and the gown shimmered, changed from white to deep purple and gold and reformed itself into a waist coat and roomy breeches complete with purple, velvet shoes and a gold brocade woven into his hair. The earrings he usually wore changed as well as the magic added little, dangling golden chains that bore the symbol of Hiiro’s name and a brand knew caller of purest gold and sapphire that matched his ring perfectly slithered around his long neck. The best part was he suddenly felt shower fresh to boot. He smiled and leaned back into his lovers strong arms. “Well, its not jeans and dinner jacket but ...” “You look beautiful,” Hiiro told him and that was enough for him. “Thank you,” he told him turning to kiss him for the effort. “But don’t you think maybe... it’s a bit much?” he mused turning to look in the mirror again. He did look good. Real good as a matter of fact and that always left him feeling vulnerable somehow. And when he felt venerable he only wanted one thing. “Wait,” he said softly backing into Hiiro before he moved too far away in his preparations for dinner. “What is it?” Hiiro asked happily obliging him by laying his palms on his hips as he backed up into him again. “Once more,” Duo breathed laying his head
back on his shoulder. Hiiro watched in fascination as his eyes slipped
shut feeling his need emanating off of him like a heat wave that sizzled
along his senses and made it impossible to resist so he bent and kissed
the exposed portion of his neck as the seam in the back of Duo’s
breeches opened of its own free will allowing him to move forward
and claim his lover one more time. It was short but oh so sweet and
Hiiro flatly refused to clean them up again afterwards leaving Duo
to do the best he could with rags and water before they headed for
the Masters tents.
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