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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 7
Whatever, he was thirsty and hungry and he had to take a leak so he rolled off his bed of moss and wandered just outside the clearing to visit a convenient bush. He heard the rapturous sound of the other boy’s release and a deep throated growl of what he knew to have been Trowa and found it a little hard to finish his task since his usual morning wood was fast becoming more like steel. On the bright side the search appeared to have been called off. The forest laid empty save for the panting and groaning that emanated from his band of misfit companions in the glen. When he returned he found the goat boy hovering over his softly pulsing gathering of light apparently contemplating his next move, his vivid emerald eyes lifting to regard the longhaired boy who was starting to feel a little sorry for the two blonds as they lay there whimpering and moaning out pleas for mercy. “Why don’t you give it a rest already?” Duo sighed plucking a fruit from his tree. “They looked worn out.” “It has taken six weeks to claim him this time,” Trowa explained in a triumphant little chuckle gathering the top boy back into the puddle when he tried to escape. “So they’ve been teasing you for over a month?” Duo laughed. No wonder Trowa was so determined to get his fill. “Eons,” the green eyed goat boy grinned pinning both squirming blonds beneath him firmly. It was a very odd sight. “Are you really Pan then?” he asked wondering at his origins. Hiiro had said he only aged outside of his bottle which explained his youthful appearance even though in reality he’d been around for thousands of years. “I am.” “He’s…” “..Trowa,” the twins echoed sniggering at their lovers playfully snarled response. Duo’s head cocked in curios wonder as they shimmered and shifted and blended together only to separate again. “How do you keep a hold of them?” he asked dumbfounded by the idea. “It is not an easy task,” Trowa told him scooping one of the boy’s up again as he made to slither away. “What are you really?” was his next question. “Are you Jinn like Hiiro?” “No,” Trowa said trying to maintain his grip but it was becoming a most daunting task. “We were…” “…once,” the blonds explained as they continued to writhe and laugh at Trowa’s efforts to retain a hold on them. “Then you know Hiiro?” Duo asked chuckling himself. It was quite comical the way they teased and coaxed prodding him this way and that until he became confused and accidentally allowed one of them to slip away. The moment he was free of the goat boy’s touch he suddenly crackled and spit and vanished completely only to pop up right next to Duo’s ear and laugh… “Yes!” “Damn!” Trowa swore clinging to his remaining lover with all his might. Duo could see the calculations going on behind his emerald eyes as he worked on a plan to recover his loss. “Can you take me to him?” Duo asked hopefully, his excitement that he might once again be by his lover’s side pushing him into a near panic. “Oh…” “…no,” the blond boy’s sang cutely while shaking their shaggy heads. “He must come for you,” Trowa grinned wickedly. “Am I a prisoner then?” Duo asked but he had a feeling he already knew the answer. He was apparently right from the way the three of them were smirking at him. So he was bait. He’d figured that much out but these guys didn’t seem to be angry or maleficent so what did they want with Hiiro? And why did they feel the need to bait him? “Alright then,” he sighed resigning himself to his fate for the moment. “Can I at least have some clothes?” he asked fingering the dirty little cloth tied around his waist. “Are you…” “...cold?” “No,” Duo replied shaking off the case of the dizzies the twins were giving him. “I’d just like to have something to wear besides this rag.” “Humans,” Trowa sighed rolling his eyes. He took a moment to tighten his grip on the blond boy that still resided in his arms leading him over to the edge of the clearing but he wasn’t cooperating very well. Duo laughed at them, one tugging this way and the other that until Trowa was straining to reach the foliage of a bush while his captive laughed heartily and squirmed in his hand. His eyes widened when the leaves stretched out and strained to meet his outstretched fingers. “Damn it, Quatre!” he growled but his frustration cost him his grip and in a flash of liquid light his lover was gone leaving him to tumble into the bush cursing and thrashing about and Duo laughed until he thought he’d crack a rib with the two blond boy’s in the grass. When he finally untangled himself the bush was bare of its leaves and he had a heavy emerald cloth wrapped all around him, his head and arms tangled in what Duo perceived as his new clothes. Did he need the plants in order to create things? All Hiiro had to do was will it and whatever he wished was granted. It seemed this was not the case with Pan. “Here!” Trowa growled snatching at the blond on Duo’s right but all he caught of the giggling wraith was a bit of light that quickly dissipated in his hand. “Umm... thanks,” Duo chuckled at the disgruntled expression on his face as he looked his gift over. PANTS! Oh, thank the gods! Pants! Real pants with legs and everything! They were satin and the shirt looked like something off an album cover but it was still pants! The color was nice too. Very near the same shade as Trowa’s eyes. He couldn’t put it on fast enough. “He seems…” “…pleased.” “Which one of you is Quatre and what do I call the other?” Duo asked checking out his ass as best he could. Yeah, he was pleased. Hiiro was going to love the way they fit! “I...” “...am,” they both replied grinning playfully as they faded in and out shifting from the left to the right then above and below, the air snapping and crackling with each permeation. “Ooook,” the longhaired boy moaned wishing like hell they’d just stop that shit. “He is Quatre,” Trowa told him. Duo suddenly remembered the fact that they’d said they were once Jinn. So if they used to be Jinn then what had happened and what were they now? “What happened to you?” he asked plucking another fruit from the tree and settling back in his moss bed. “I was caught by a human sorcerer during a transformation from goat...” Trowa indicated his legs, “...to man,” he then indicated his well sculpted body. “You were...” “…coercing his heard,” the twins laughed popping in to flip him on the ears and back out again before he could get a hold on one of them. “That isn’t the point,” Trowa grumbled sitting which was a very odd sight in itself. “Because of his audacity I was forced into the form you see before you,” he explained. “But why don’t you age?” Duo wanted to know. This was really getting interesting. “Because…” the one blond’s replied from somewhere off to the upper left. “…we are nether...” lower right. “...here…” behind him somewhere. “…nor there,” right smack in front of him… at least for a second or two. “Since we do not truly exist in either plain we are forgotten,” Trowa said taking mercy on his vertigo. “So what happened to them?” Duo asked indicating... well... the air all around since he couldn’t see either of them at the moment. “He is trapped in between time,” the goat boy grinned. “Much...” “…to your...” “…advantage,” the blonds sang as they danced on the slender light beams in turn. “You mean they’re the same person?” Duo asked feeling a really creepy sensation crawl over his skin when the twins affirmed the statement. “Then that means…” he let the idea trail off unable to voice the words because that was just too freaky. Doing yourself? Literally? Oh, man, did that ever bring up some morality issues. “It was his own vanity that caused his dilemma,” Trowa chuckled enjoying a wispy kiss from a stay bit of light that vaguely resembled the blond boy. “And righteously so,” he added brightening at the affection. His flattery earned him another more substantial kiss that had him chasing glimmers around the clearing for a moment but he still came up empty handed. “Wonder how Hiiro would handle two of me,” Duo laughed watching him dance about in vain. “Hiiro...” “...can do...” “…whatever he pleases,” Quatre echoed laughing all the while as he enticed and teased his lover. “He is the Blue Jinn. He could duplicate you if he chose,” Trowa told him giving up and plopping down on his ass in a disgruntled huff. “Maybe one of me is enough,” Duo chuckled. “Can’t you do things like that too?” he asked. “We are…” “... not entirely ourselves,” Quatre answered, his other self fading in behind the speaking him and wrapping his arms around him loosely as he nibbled on his shoulder. Now that Duo knew they were both him, each a real manifestation of the whole just existing in different fazes in time it kind of bothered him a little to see it. It was just too weird. “What he means is that we are restricted by our mortal halves,” Trowa once again clarified. “I with my goats legs and he having fused with the rays of he sun,” he smiled longingly at the two as the one behind began to run his hands all over the one before. “So you were named demigods where pure Jinn like Hiiro were dubbed gods,” Duo surmised. It was all starting to make sense which was just a little scary when he thought about it. “But what about the higher ups?” he wondered but the three of them just gazed at him as if clueless. “You know? Like Zeus and Hera.” “Myths,” Trowa replied almost inaudibly, his attention fully upon the two blond boy’s… or one was it one? But there were two of him and what they were doing to each other should have been illegal. It just wasn’t right to be able to do such things to ones self. It just wasn’t. Trowa appeared to have an entirely different take on the subject though as his eyes zeroed in on them and, much to the blonds delight, he began to drool. Watching them interact made him miss Hiiro terribly. He hadn’t been so long without touching his sweet lips in so long and all this lovely, touchy feely shit wasn’t helping his disposition any. He longed to hold his lover, feel the security of his weight, the intensity of being so completely filled by him… “I want to go home,” he sighed. “He is ...” “...coming for you,” Quatre assured him moving slowly backwards as Trowa crept toward him. “Are you sure?” Duo asked trying to quail the sudden thrumming of his heart. He couldn’t resist the urge to look around in the trees but there was no sign of his lover. “No one can find you here,” Trowa told him but he was watching the Quatre’s as he stalked them indiscriminately. “You are safe...” “...within the glen.” “But then how …?” Duo began but just then Trowa leapt and howled with glee when he managed to snag one of the blonds by a wrist and pull him to the ground. Apparently, the blond couldn’t disappear once he had a hold of him but the second had slipped away as nothing more than a shimmer of sunshine. When he popped back in right in front of Duo the braided boy took a chance and leapt on him wrapping his arms around him tightly so he couldn’t get away. It seemed his efforts had been in good order until Quatre grinned at him and replied… “When he comes…” “...we will guide him in,” the other finished for him laughing hysterically while he wrestled with the goat boy in the grass then everything suddenly stopped when Duo’s captive decided to suddenly kiss him full on the mouth. “Hey!” Trowa shouted releasing his prize as
he strode purposefully toward the pair and in a flash and a crackle
of laugher the two blond boys vanished leaving behind one very flustered
human and a frustrated goat boy with a bad attitude.
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