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"Jazz Bata"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/Romance, Fluff, WAFF ^-^, Sap, mild
angst, mild language, mild lemon, ditzy Relena (background support/tiiiny
little part) Pairings: 1x2, indication of 5x6 Summary: A quite, young musician with a bright future gets his world rocked by a newbie vocalist. "Jazz Bata"
Ch 5 “Duo! Wait!” Hiiro’s brow rose in curious alarm as the braided boy strode down the hall, his mind reeling over Zechs’ adamant pursuit as well as the fact that Duo wore the simple attire of jeans and a comfortable t-shirt beneath his black hoody. “Duo?” he questioned when the boy refused to meet his eyes as he breezed by. A moment later an anxious Zechs skidded to a stop in front of him, his eyes baring a warning light as he gripped the startled guitarist by the arms. “What in the hell did you do!?” the blond demanded sounding quite put out as watched the door down the hall slowly squeeze shut. “Me?” Hiiro gasped. “Nothing, what’s wrong?” “He won’t sing.” “What?!” Hiiro’s eyes snapped back to regard the silent door where Duo had disappeared with growling alarm. “He couldn’t get it together,” Zechs informed him releasing his arms. “Now, what did you do to him?” “Nothing!” Hiiro repeated confidently but as visions of Duo in his remarkable costumes danced across his mind his resolve seemed to stutter. “Shit,” he breathed wondering if what he suspected could be true. “I’ll… go talk to him.” “Good!” Zechs barked then flushed white as he demanded, “What’re you going to say?” “I don’t know,” Hiiro replied feeling somewhat numb at the idea’s that were racing through his mind. “Well, make sure it’s good!” the blond snapped anxiously calling after his rival, “We’ve got a dead line you know?” There was more but Hiiro barely heard it brushing aside his friend’s anxiety as he heart strove to cling to something his head refused to acknowledge. When he knocked on Duo’s door the tension in his body made him jump hard at the occupant’s firm command. “Go away, Zechs!” “Duo?” The silence that followed confused Hiiro even more as his pulse thrummed quickly. He took a deep breath rolling some of the tension out of his shoulders and forced the beast back into its box. “Duo?” he called again boldly opening the door to find the braided boy laying on his couch with a pillow clutched over his head. Bolstered by the fact that nothing had been hurled at him he quietly entered and closed the door behind him. “Are you all right?” was his first concern but when there was no response his eyes involuntarily brushed down the vivacious curves the simple jeans displayed. “Jesus,” he sighed softly reining in the heat the threatened to crawl up his spine and incinerate his brain. “What do you want?” Duo’s muffled voice asked from beneath the pillow and Hiiro almost choked on his reply. “Zechs said you won’t sing…” “Can’t,” the braided boy sighed heavily, his violet eyes just catching Hiiro’s gaze where it lingered on his hips as he abruptly removed the pillow from his eyes. “You can’t sing?” Hiiro inquired fighting the color rising to his cheeks at having been caught. Duo’s brow knitted in thought, a calculating light flickering to life in his eyes as he slowly and with a great amount of grace moved the pillow from his lap. Hiiro’s eyes once again wandered without his consent or approval to the tattered waistline gradually being revealed. “I don’t get you,” Duo sighed softly clearly at a loss as to how to deal with his confounding companion. Hiiro smiled gently in understanding as his gaze once again settled on Duo’s curious eyes. “It’s not the clothes I’m attracted to,” he explained feeling the quiet undercurrent of hopeful desire pulse beneath his skin. The cocking of Duo’s head was the only warning he was granted before the beautiful boy suddenly stripped off his hoody and t-shirt in one smooth motion but the resplendent sight was overshadowed by the darkness in his eyes as he bit out, “This is what you want?!” “Gods!” Hiiro gasped rushing forward to pull the blanket on the back of the couch over his naked chest, his blood suddenly singing in his veins as beasts as old as time fought for control over his muddled mind. “Damn it! What in the hell are you doing?” he breathed holding the slight boy down in fear that he might continue and steel his sanity away. “Why won’t you look at me?” Duo demanded. The pain in his tone brought Hiiro’s head up to look at him, his hands still holding firmly to the blanket covering Duo’s body as he searched his eyes. What he found angered him, doubt, pain and insecurity. That he had caused these things to shimmer in those beautiful eyes offended something deep inside him and he knew instantly he had to find a way to heal him. “You’re all I can see,” he replied glancing longingly at the pink lips that trembled so temptingly beneath his own. It was not within him to resist when those lips suddenly rose and pulled him into a world where nothing existed but the sublime feeling of being intimately connected with his hearts desire. He lost himself very quickly to the rampaging desires that had plagued him so often of late; his hands moving beneath the blanket as his mouth hungrily devoured the soft gasps his touch gleaned. He couldn’t stop, he didn’t want to stop, his need to hold Duo close overwhelming any concerns his overheated mind tried to remind him of until Duo suddenly chirped, gasping hard for breath as his back and neck arched back when Hiiro’s roaming hand found its way down the front of his pants. “S…stop,” he breathed pushing vainly at the wide shoulders that pinned him to the warm couch. “No,” Hiiro hissed popping the button on his jeans for better access as he reclaimed his mouth. Duo moaned desperately, his arms pushing at Hiiro’s chest but his hips were happy to cooperate, his legs falling open to let nimble fingers invade deeper into the retreating denim. Hiiro’s mouth was so hot in its insistence, his breath labored and short as he began to work the braided boy gaining quiet pleas and deep throated groans that set his blood on fire. “Hiiro, please…” “You don’t want me to stop,” he insisted making a point of his claim by eliciting a deep groan of pure pleasure from his impromptu lover as he searched inside his body for the pleasure points that would drive him insane. Duo gasped, his fingers digging in deep on Hiiro’s arms as his mouth nibbled and kissed the long, arched neck beneath him, the sound of Duo’s voice, garbled and thin vibrated beneath his lips as he confessed, “I don’t understand what you want from me.” Hiiro increased his depth making the braided boy shiver hard before he ground out, “I thought you wanted to be my friend!” “No,” Hiiro growled moving further on top of him, his hand coming to stroke the panting boy beneath him as his own body shuddered with dire need. “Wufei is your friend,” he told him ignoring the shock in his eyes as he quickly stripped him of his jeans and fell between his legs. Duo’s fingers gripped his arms but made no attempt to push him away, the hopeful surrender in his eyes shinning with revelation as Hiiro wet himself with saliva and declared, “I want way more than that.” “Wait!” Duo panted and Hiiro paused seeing him on the verge of tears. “I’ve never…” but his words were cut short when Hiiro’s eyes flashed with certainty as his confession fell from his lips as well. “Neither have I,” he growled giving into the undeniable instinct to thrust his hips forward. Duo barked but Hiiro couldn’t tell if it was pain or pleasure as the longhaired boy was suddenly wrapped tightly around him, his hips rising to meet the ravenous hunger of Hiiro’s body as he rocked them steadily “Duo,” he hissed trying to pull away a little but his lover merely whimpered and held on tight. “Look at me,” he insisted peeling him off. The tears in his eyes belayed any effort he could have made to save face but he seemed less concerned with the moisture than keeping the rapturous rhythm. “Open your eyes,” Hiiro persisted brushing sweat dampened bangs back as Duo slowly complied. Never in his wildest imagination had he dared to dream that anything could be so beautiful as seeing Duo spread beneath him, his shimmering skin hot with desire, his eyes unable to focus fully in their passionate glaze as every exhaled breath danced over Hiiro’s mouth enticing a need deep inside him he hadn’t fully understood until that moment. There was no doubt in his mind that this was the panicle of his existence and the one true purpose of his life, his mind and body certain there was nothing in all of creation that could bring him more joy until the moment Duo’s reddened lips parted and he softly gasped… “I love you.” There was a moment of quite inside his head whereupon the words echo gradually grew until the reality of their meaning resounded in his heart and everything he had been feeling suddenly exploded blossoming into something of such enormity even the stars and sky seemed small and inconsequential by comparison. He wanted to hold the moment forever, his mouth coming to swallow the declaration and return it silently to the soul that had granted him everything as the world began to fade, the bright light as the edges of his vision chasing away the darkness as Duo’s body began to shake beneath him calling forth the raw power that had nested inside him. His body trembled as sound returned to him, the shock waves coursing down his limbs to join with those of his lover where Duo lay shivering beneath him. “I’m sorry,” Hiiro whispered softly as he kissed his exhausted lips, jaw and neck. “Why?” Duo chuckled giddily. “I shouldn’t have pressured you,” Hiiro replied moving to pull away but Duo’s arms held him fast. “Don’t go.” It was the frightened insecurity in his voice that ensured he wouldn’t be getting up yet but he was very uncomfortable with the fact that they were in an unlocked office on the thirteenth floor of the GWR building. He leaned close to nibble on Duo’s ear and gave him the only thing he could think of to help ease his mind as he softly whispered, “You should know by now that I love you too.” “Is it real?” Duo whispered taking in the soft sincerity of Hiiro’s eyes when he instantly replied… “Yes.” * “What did you do to him?” Zechs asked still staring in awed with the crew as the perfect playback of Duo’s latest vocal rang true in the air. The lopsided smile that blossomed on Hiiro’s lips as he draped his jacket over one shoulder and smoothly exited the control booth left both Zechs and Wufei wide eyed and dazed. “How was it?” Duo asked slipping comfortably into Hiiro’s arms. The Japanese boy claimed the moment and flashed a grin at the dropped jawed pair behind the glass before stealing a small kiss. “Perfect,” he smiled refraining from the chuckle that was trying to bubble up in his throat when Wufei’s brow fell crossly and Zechs opened his hand, palm up to the disgruntled Chinese boy with a wide smile on his face. “Really?” Duo smiled apparently liking the praise. “Thanks for playing the melody track,” he offered as he turned to collect his papers and replace the headphones. “It’s so easy to sing when you play.” “Tour with me,” Hiiro asked softly stalling the exchange of bills in the other room as Zechs smile faded and Wufei watched intently. “You?” Duo laughed turning to be gathered in his arms again. “Since when do you tour?” “Not me,” Hiiro grinned. “I’m just a guitarist but the people are going to love you.” Wufei’s mouth curled slowly as Zechs face fell when Duo replied, “Six months in a camper all alone with you? Hmm, sounds… wonderful.” Zechs sighed allowing the Chinese boy to retrieve his lost funds but the smile returned to his lips as Hiiro once again pulled Duo close and kissed him warmly, However, Hiiro was not so unaware that he didn’t notice when the tall blond scooped Wufei up and kissed him as well. owari :)
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