Between Night and Day | By : kracken Category: Gundam Wing/AC > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1261 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Still alive?" the elf asked as he poked his head into the yurt.
Duo had spent several hours wanting to stretch, pee, and crawl out of the oppressive heat of the yurt. Seeing darkness beyond he soft glow of the Ifrit at the elf's shoulder, and knowing that sunlight was denied him, he felt snappish and depressed.
Heero stirred and let him go. Duo was in his wolf form and scrambling out of the wagon at once. Lifting a leg to a tree, he sighed as he released a steady stream. When he finished and turned, the elf was there and watching him curiously.
"You smell like sex, blood, and Night Creature."
Duo turned back into a human and went in search of his clothing. Pulling them on, he growled, "You smell like you needed a bath a hundred years ago."
The elf smirked. "Sharp wolf senses?"
The elf smelled like rich earth and tree sap. Not really unpleasant, but Duo suspected that the elf was a stranger to water and soap. Not that dirt deigned to cling to the Elf's smoothe skin.
I don't need a wolf's nose for that," Duo retorted. He checked the pony. It looked exhausted. Duo glared at the Ifrit accusingly. "The animal needs rest and food. Did you make it walk all day long?"
"If it falls we will get another," the Ifrit replied loftily as it faded with the falling darkness.
"Ponies are not so easily come by," Duo complained as he checked the beasts hooves and felt along it's legs for swelling. "We won't be moving for awhile. You're arrogance is now costing us time."
Duo flinched as he felt the blister of heat all over his skin. Heero was suddenly there, though and fending off the power of the Ifrit. "No!" the Night creature exclaimed. "You will not touch him."
The Ifrit turned into a fretful ball and sat within the light of their lantern as if sulking. Duo felt that his skin had been sunburned. He winced as he gingerly touched his arm. Heero was frowning and looking down at it.
"Are you well?"
Duo would have liked to paint real loving concern in that voice, but Wufei had warned him that Vampires didn't feel such things. Still, he found himself snuggling against Heero and reassuring him, "I'm okay. At last I feel as if I've been in the sun, now."
"The Ifrit are a piece of the sun," the elf said as leaned in to gaze at the Ifrit. It spluttered light at him and he chuckled. "You're not fooling me," the elf assured him. "I feel our bond."
"Bond?" Duo asked as he forced himself to break away from Heero and check on the pony again. The animal was already sagging as if asleep, sides heaving in a deep sigh.
"Soul touching soul," the elf replied as it put an open hand on each side of the lantern. The light of the Ifrit made his hands almost transparent. "You are lucky if you find the soul that is your mate. It isn't always as we would wish it, and sometimes it is impossible, but two people are bound nonetheless."
Duo took out grain for the pony and put it into a feed bag. "Are you speaking of love?"
"It can be hate, too, and loathing," Trowa replied. "It is two souls that are only half, never making a whole until they meet."
"Like twins?" Duo guessed as he tied on the feed bag and the pony roused enough to start munching.
Trowa considered it. "Very much like twins."
"So, even if this other person does you harm, you are still drawn to them?" Duo wondered and turned to look at Heero. The night creature was staring off into the darkness as if feeling the tug to hunt.
"If you are lucky, you love," Trowa replied and he smiled at the Ifrit. "Do you love me, other half of my soul?" he asked the light.
"Can... Can Heero love me, then?" Duo wondered and stepped closer to the Night Creature.
The Ifrit replied, in a ghost of a voice, "Impossible!"
Trowa replied, "All things are possible."
The Ifrit was clearly angry and impatient now. "Must be going." it said weakly, but Heero had other plans. He was gone between one blink and the next, as if he had wrapped the darkness around himself.
Duo started badly and exclaimed,"Where is he?"
"Perhaps he didn't get enough blood from you?" Trowa surmised as he looked Duo over. "You don't appear weak."
It was long minutes, where the Ifrit seemed agitated and Duo could only switch from wolf to man and back again in an attempt to make his senses sharp enough to sense Heero.
At last, Heero reappeared, but he wasn't alone. he was already sinking into a stupor, his skin flushed with blood and his lips still locked on the throat of a young girl, who was deep in a swoon.
Blonde, Duo saw, with a sting of jealousy and fear. Her eyes were half closed. In the Ifrit's light, he could tell that they were a clear blue. She was very pretty, dressed in layered robes of varying shades of pink. They seemed as thin as tissue paper and crinkled when she moved.
"He is an excellent hunter to find a woman in the deep country," the elf said with some awe.
"And a willing one," Duo added bitterly.
"This proves his bond for you," the Elf told him. "He could as easily have turned you into a husk, but, instead, he has hunted for another."
Duo suddenly left jealousy behind and his fear took a front seat. "He's killing her?"
"Not intentionally, but he must be very hungry by now," Trowa guessed.
Duo crouched by the two. The woman's face was ghost pale, her skin looking almost pinched and anemic. Duo wasn't certain how to save her, but he found himself willing to try.
Slipping arms around Heero, Duo very firmly began wedging himself between the night creature and his prey. When teeth slid free and blood pooled and stopped flowing on the girls neck, Duo was there and offering his own. The ecstasy was incredible as those teeth found the marks from the previous day and mated with them.
The girl curled up in the dead leaves of the forest and Duo had claimed Heero for his own, again. They went down into the leaves beside the girl and Duo could feel her warm body at his back. He didn't care, though, or feel self conscious when he wrapped legs around Heero's waist and pressed his hard on there. He humped in agitation, needing friction, needing a release from the sensations that engulfed him, that rose higher and higher until he didn't think that he could bear it any longer.
When orgasm rocked him, he swooned, and was only barely aware of the elf looking down at the three of them as if he had witnessed something unique in the world.
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