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"Road Trip"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, Quintet, group sex, language, OOC
everyone, fem Quatre, brief violence w/oc’s, adult situations/content,
attempted rape, angst, humor, etc. Pairings: 1x2, 2x4, 2x3x4, 2x5, 2x3x4x5, 1x2x3x4x5 Summary: When a young man embarks on a journey
home he gets more than he bargained for as he meets one gorgeous distraction
after another in his quest. "Road Trip"
Ch 1
It had been a great place to live for awhile but his heart longed for the bright lights and rolling hills of L.A. He’d been no more than a snot nosed kid when he came there. `Go grow an ass and get a tan!` That’s what they’d told him. Well, he thought checking his full, round, firm, ripe little ass in the front window and smiling at the way it fit into the short cut offs, the strings dangling between his legs ticking him much as his thick braid did, that’s just what he’d done. Now all he had to do was get back to L.A and sitting outside the door of the small hotel was his first means of transportation. ‘Oh! Sorry,’ he smiled at the older man that had been heading for the Limo when he `accidentally` bumped into him spilling some of the contents of his pack so that he had to bend over several times to pick the things up as he spoke. ‘You ok? Man... I’m such a klutz,’ he said standing and fussing with his coat as if to straighten it. ‘I didn’t bruise ya or anything did I?’ he asked sounding very concerned. ‘I’m quiet alright,’ he replied brushing him off. ‘On vacation?’ Duo smiled shifting his weight so that the skin on his left hip was slightly exposed but he only seemed somewhat flustered and looked around nervously. ‘Hey,’ Duo grinned. ‘I know some pretty hot spots if you’re up for some fun,’ he smiled. ‘We’ll be leaving the city soon,’ he replied. ‘Oh yeah?’ Duo chimed looking very pleased. ‘Me too!’ he said `noticing` his loose shoe string. ‘Soon as I find myself a ride I’m outta this sand trap,’ he told him placing his foot on the bumper of the car and bending to tie the laces. The expected offer to help him out didn’t come, however, so he slowed down a little and took his time with the bow. Maybe this guy was unattainable after all. ‘I’m sorry, sir,’ the man said behind him causing him some amount of curiosity so he stood up, turned around and promptly swallowed his gum. ‘Please allo…’ but the man’s words stopped halfway through while his master stood stock still and gazed at the suddenly ridged long haired local. Duo had never seen anything like him in his life! He’d seen suits zillions of times but they’d never been filled out quite like that before. Gods! The guy was no older than he was! How’d he managed to achieve such a position? He must have inherited it... that’s what but... damn! The eyes alone were enough to make angels cry and at the moment they were digging a rather deep hole in Duo’s favorite mask. ‘Sir?’ Asian. He was Asian but it didn’t look pure. Half and half maybe, Asians didn’t have blue eyes right? Deep, intense, beautiful, dark blue eyes. His finely sculpted head nodded slightly never taking his eyes off Duo and the old man was instantly in motion opening the car door for him. When he moved it looked more like he was cutting the air around him than merely moving through it, it was graceful, meaningful… decadent… Duo had to swallow to keep from drooling on himself. He walked over to the car and Duo had the fleeting thought that he’d just missed the chance of a lifetime because his tongue was still stuck to the roof of his mouth when he stopped and turned back obviously offering him the way. Duo smiled… the guy didn’t but he got in the car anyway. ‘You headed north?’ Duo asked feeling like an idiot now that he was at this guy’s mercy. He nodded watching him silently. He looked like something out of a mobster movie sitting there in his expensive suit looking as comfortable as if he were in his gym shorts, one hand propped on the back of his seat, the other on the door where his knuckles gently touched those incredibly full, pouting lips. He was very glad the limo had two bench seats that faced each other, this way he didn’t have to sit next to him and he might just be able to keep his sanity for awhile. ‘Cool,’ Duo smiled nervously looking around the luxurious car. ‘Nice wheels,’ he praised checking out the little bar. It even had a tiny refrigerator. ‘Would you like a drink?’ He swallowed again. Holy shit! Was that a voice? Because the way it set every hair on his body on end it sure as hell didn’t sound like just a voice. He didn’t manage a reply so his host decided to take his silence as acceptance and made them both a short whisky. ‘S’good,’ Duo hissed while the burning liquid lit his throat on fire. It was hot and strong but just as smooth as ice going down leaving a nice, toasty, warm feeling in his belly. His host almost smiled while he sipped his own... or was that something more of a smirk? It was hard to tell with the glass in front of his lips. ‘Are you guys from out west?’ Duo asked pulling his t-shirt out of his pants for better ventilation as it was oddly very warm in the car. ‘Are you hot?’ his companion asked staying all motion when he leaned over close to him. Duo’s mind went completely blank, his heart hammering wildly while he reached out a hand and knocked on the glass partition behind his head. Duo couldn’t take his eyes off of him, he was less than five inches away just hovering over him while he motioned for the driver to turn the air up then retreated and sat back in his seat. Ok... that was definitely a smirk. ‘Thanks,’ Duo said softly before downing the rest of his drink. It was full again before the burn subsided. Three refills later he was feeling much more relaxed while he gazed out the window and saw HWY I95 N. ‘We’re on the interstate?’ he asked feeling both elated to be on his way and a little shocked that he hadn’t realized it. His companion had hardly spoken at all so far keeping his responses to Duo’s meandering ramblings down to as few syllables as necessary. That was ok with Duo since the more he talked the hotter the seat felt beneath him. ‘Isn’t that what you wanted?’ his host asked letting his eyes drift slowly down Duo’s body in a way that kind of made him want to take a bath. ‘That depends on the toll,’ Duo replied feeling very anxious about his predicament all of a sudden. True, if this guy was interested in a roll he couldn’t deny he’d be up for the game but it wasn’t really his practice to actually exchange favors of this sort. His only reply was the steady pressure he applied to the little button on the door that slowly closed the privacy window between them and the driver. He wanted to protest but his throat had closed off. He knew his body wanted nothing more than for the stranger to reach out and touch him but when he did his mind screamed NOOO! The refusal never made it past his lips; however, as the other guy’s hand slowly slipped up his naked thigh. ‘I… I’ve never... I mean... not with a g… guy... ah…’ Duo stammered feeling his legs spreading involuntarily under the sizzling sensation of his hands. He’d moved from his seat kneeling down in front of him, one hand on either thigh while he slid them excruciatingly slowly upward toward his hips. ‘Gods,’ he breathed, his eyes slipping shut while his tormentors strong fingers closed around his hips, his thin frame slipping between his knees pushing his legs further apart while he leaned in and brushed his lips along the curvature of Duo’s arched neck. When did he tilt his head back? ‘This isn’t how... I don’t ... I mean, I’m nomm….mmmmmm,’ he moaned feeling his mouth suddenly drowning in a heat he’d never dreamed possible. He’d kissed girls and even guys before but he’d never, ever felt anything like that! His body was aching so badly to be handled by this guy by the time he pulled away he knew he was hopelessly lost. ‘Duo,’ he breathed feeling his pants suddenly open. ‘Hmm?’ the guy hummed unwilling to relinquish the flavor of his throat. ‘My name,’ he went on but anything after that was nothing but a blur as the smoldering, oppressive heat engulfed him. He had no doubt the driver and half the travelers on I95 heard their activities and was, for the most part, absolutely mortified by what he’d done once it was over. He had no idea he was capable of some of those feats. Limo’s were very versatile vehicles. It was easy to get into lots of different positions in the space it provided. He groaned just recalling the nasty little things he’d found himself capable of. Gods! How could he actually do it? He’d been cornered so many times before and now... he’d given his masculine virginity to a complete stranger. It struck him when they pulled into a gas station somewhere in the panhandle of Florida that he didn’t even know his name. ‘I’ll be right back,’ he told his very smug looking escort before getting out and heading for the bathroom. Truth be told he just wanted out of that car. His mind was still reeling with memories of all the sinful things he’d done and he found once free of its oppressive heat he really didn’t want to get back in. It was just as well though, he had his own agenda and it had nothing to do with becoming the personal pet of some suit with a hard on for guys with long hair. He cringed recalling how he had been so fascinated by his long braid and how he’d used it to manipulate him during their encounter. Ah, hell no! There was no way he could face this guy again! He cleaned up half hoping the car would have pulled out and left him there but it was still sitting right where it had been. He couldn’t walk away; they’d see him so he looked around for an alternate route. A huge RV with an ample luggage rack on the back supplied him with all he needed to escape his self induced shame. He felt a little guilty as he crouched down in between the leather suitcases and boxes pulling the heavy tarp over his head but it was for the best. He smiled recalling how he had held him, it was nice and gods what an explosive talent he had. His skin still burned where he touched him. He smiled recalling the license plate. `Wing` Well, if he ever did feel like looking him up again it shouldn’t be too hard with a plate like that so he let himself relax in the warmth the sun provided as he drifted off to sleep. ** ‘…don’t want to!’ ‘Do you have any idea how many....’ ‘I said no! Why can’t I just...’ ‘Don’t you understand?’ ‘Any one of us would give our lives to protect you!’ ‘Yes! So you mustn’t go wandering off like that!’ ‘I know... I’m sorry... it’s just…’ ‘That’s enough!’ The sound of the deep, base tenor startled Duo completely out of his light slumber. He peeked out from under the tarp, his eyes growing wide with fearful wonder at the sheer size of the man that was speaking. ‘Go load the supplies and fill the tank,’ he told the gaggle of other, less impressive, normal type men gathered around. Well, normal save for the stupid looking, little, red fezz hats. Who were these people anyway? The others did as the huge man commanded disbursing to reveal the crestfallen face of a young… hmmm… incredibly hot… blond guy about Duo’s age. Maybe it was just the residual effects of his encounter with the blue eyed god but just looking at the kid, meek and demure, his big cerulean eyes full of apology and frustration was putting a knot in his shorts. Come to think of it those shorts really didn’t have room for a knot, he needed to change. ‘Master,’ the big man went on with a much kinder, more tolerant reprimand than his smaller counterparts had while Duo worked out the best way to extract himself from the situation. ‘It is not wise for you to wander away... you know that.’ ‘Yes,’ he sighed. ‘I’m sorry. I just wanted...’ but he stopped and Duo froze at the same time realizing he’d been spotted. He glanced back pausing to see if he would turn him in or not and sure enough the kid was staring right at him while he attempted to remove himself from the luggage rack. He drew a deep breath when he saw the small smile creep onto his face and knew he wasn’t going to be revealed. ‘I won’t wander off anymore,’ he promised his oversized companion. Duo offered him a smile of gratitude then slipped away and headed for the first bathroom he could find. He washed off in the sink though he really needed a shower. He’d have to find a patsy with a hotel room so he could wash his hair. Where was he anyway? The air felt strange, chilly almost with a touch of a salty scent? No! There was no way he was back in Florida! The phone book in the pay phone on the wall revealed that he was, indeed, not back in Florida, he was in MAINE?!?! Damn it! He wanted west not north! ‘Are you a runaway?’ He spun around to find his blond secret keeper standing casually behind him smiling amusedly. ‘Nothing to run away from,’ he smiled turning back to his task of making himself feel human again. ‘Thanks for not rattin’ me out.’ ‘Are you traveling then?’ the blond asked coming over beside him and Duo couldn’t help but glance at him; he really was a titillating little thing. Even the way he stood leaning against the counter made him want to look some more. Hm... maybe he was just coming to a point in his life where he was starting to choose his side of the fence. ‘Headed west,’ Duo replied. ‘On your own?’ his companion asked in a dreamy tone. ‘Umm, yeah,’ Duo nodded unable to keep himself from looking over at him. That fanciful expression was just screaming TAKE ME! ‘Take me with you.’ ‘What?!’ ‘I wouldn’t be too much trouble,’ he said hastily gripping his arm in desperation. ‘Are you kidding?!’ Duo gasped. ‘Please!?’ ‘No,’ Duo said firmly grabbing his things and heading for the door but he was not to be dissuaded so easily and followed. ‘I’ll turn you in,’ he warned searching for some leverage. ‘You can’t prove anything,’ Duo countered scanning the plates of the trucks in the parking lot. ‘I have money,’ Duo paused and looked back at him. That could come in handy but… big, dark and base toned running along in his wake just wasn’t worth it so he just repeated a stern... ‘No,’ and headed for the truck with Missouri license plates. ‘But... wait!’ he called after him jogging along in his footsteps. ‘Please,’ he said latching onto his arm again, the pure desperation in his tone causing Duo to pause again. It was dark so they had a little freedom to move around but if the kid got caught trying to run away again after what he’d heard earlier he’d probably be in lock up for a month. ‘Go home,’ he told him prying his arm free and dumping his bag in the back of the truck. ‘I can’t,’ he all but cried. ‘I can’t stand it anymore... please,’ he begged taking him by the front of he shirt. ‘I’ll do anything,’ he promised laying his forehead on Duo’s chest. Hm. Anything was a big promise to make considering what cropped up in Duo’s mind but... no… he couldn’t do that to this kid. He was way too innocent and pure to be played like that. ‘You’re better off...’ ‘No!’ he cried looking up at him with watery eyes. ‘I’m not! Please... I’ll do anything,’ he promised again. ‘Take me with you... I can help... I’ll do whatever you want.’ ‘You shouldn’t say things like that,’ Duo told him fighting the urge to rip his clothes off right then and there. ‘Please,’ he repeated still clinging to his shirt while a tear slipped from his eye. ‘I mean it… whatever you want.’ Damn, but this kid was just begging for it. Duo considered for a moment just tossing him in the truck but in the end it seemed like a better idea to just teach him a lesson about making such open ended, dangerous promises so he snatched him up and kissed him full on the mouth. He was shocked when he instantly responded diving into the kiss with a gusto he had in no way expected. He liked it, he liked a lot actually and when he finally managed to pull away from the sweet, sticky sensation he was already in need of something much more while he looked down into hopeful eyes. ‘Get in,’ he said with a sinking feeling in his heart making his face light up before he scrambled into the truck. The heat in his groin was much stronger though so he climbed in behind him and shut the door. ‘Oh, thank you,’ his new companion gushed happily absolutely atwitter with delight. ‘You won’t regret this! I swear! I mean... it’s not like I’m really running away or anything. I just can’t stand it anymore ya knmuff,’ he ceased the continuous chatter when Duo’s hand clapped him over the mouth. ‘If you don’t be quite... your trips going to last about two minutes,’ he told him in a hushed whisper while a burly man with a huge stomach that wasn’t quiet completely covered by his dirty, threadbare, white t-shirt climbed into the cab. His new partner nodded briskly under his hand, his eyes bright with excitement and he had this incredible desire to lick his tonsils... so he did. ‘Alright,’ he told him about an hour later while he forced himself to pull away. Making out with him was one thing and he couldn’t deny he was very much enjoying himself but he was so completely clueless he just couldn’t bring himself to push him any further. As much as he would’ve liked to bend him like a pretzel it was too much to ask his over active conscience. ‘What’s your name?’ he asked beating the beast that was screaming at him to nail him to the floor back into its cage. ‘Quat…’ he replied and Duo could tell he had pulled up before giving his full name but one of the rules of the road was `if they don’t want to say... don’t push ‘em` soo. ‘Quat, huh?’ he chuckled. ‘What?’ Quat asked seeming mildly offended. ‘Nothing,’ Duo replied. ‘It suits you,’ he told him brushing away a shiny spot on his lower lip with his thumb. ‘I’m Duo,’ he smiled. ‘Well … Duo,’ Quat smiled relaxing against the sack behind him. ‘That’s a very interesting pastime,’ he said grinning up at his new companion. ‘It’s entertaining enough,’ Duo grinned laying back with his arms behind his head. ‘I’ve never kissed a boy before.’ ‘Hn.’ ‘Actually, I’ve never kissed a girl either.’ ‘It shows,’ Duo chuckled. ‘It wasn’t good?’ Quat asked sounding unsettled. ‘It was great,’ Duo assured him opening his eyes while he smiled. ‘But aren’t you afraid of what might come next?’ he asked. ‘There’s more?’ he asked; his big eyes full of wonder and Duo couldn’t help it and laughed out loud. ‘Yeah,’ he told him relaxing and closing his
eyes again. ‘When you’re ready,’ he said adding silently
to himself ‘in about ten years’. ‘Get some sleep,’
he advised obeying the second rule of the road. Don’t ask. His
brow furrowed curiously before another smile graced his lips when
his new friend moved over and snuggled up to his side all but demanding
he put an arm around him … so he did. Quat he thought,
a wry little grin remaining on his lips. It really did suit him well.
He was just getting into a nice dream that had something
to do with frighteningly intense blue eyes and a small, golden ball
of fur that simply refused to detach itself from his ankle (not that
he was trying very hard to get rid of it since it was such a sweet
little thing) when he was suddenly awakened by the down shifting of
the truck. ‘Quat,’ he whispered nudging his companion.
‘Quat… wake up.’ ‘Hmmm,’ he moaned softly rising from Duo’s
shoulder and rubbing his eyes with his knuckles cutely. ‘Why?’
he asked as it was still pitch black outside. ‘Something’s up,’ Duo told him rising
to peer out the little slats in the top of the trailer. They were
turning down a side road, they’d left the interstate and this
didn’t look like a piss stop. ‘We gotta jump,’ he told
his suddenly startled friend. ‘What?’ ‘Jump,’ Duo repeated quietly opening the door.
He looked like he might faint for a second then steadied and nodded
his head. ‘Now,’ and they both jumped out, Duo guiding him
into a little tuck and roll that spared him any serious injury. ‘Wow!’ he exclaimed watching the truck moving
away. ‘You did good,’ Duo praised already digging
in his bag. ‘Here... put this on,’ he told him handing him
an old, floppy hat he sometimes used to change his look. ‘What’s this?’ Quat asked looking the
dingy, old thing over. ‘Your hair glows in the dark,’ he chuckled.
‘And we need to keep a low profile till we find the interstate
again.’ ‘Oh,’ Quat smiled pulling the wide brimmed
hat over his golden hair. ‘How’s it look?’ he asked
beaming a bright smile. Duo took one look at the cuteness overload
and felt the undeniable urge to kiss him… so he did. ‘Come on,’ he said once he’d satiated the beast for the moment guiding his giggling company off down the dark, country road. ~ * ~ tbc... |
