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Crashed	By : YojiKato Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1215 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing nor any of its characters. I only own the original characters. And nobody's paying me to write this.

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Trowa turned slowly toward the pair on the sofa, soft smile turning the a scowl. “What the hell were you thinking? That could have gone so much worse!”
Duo shrugged. “You know how we are. You shouldn't have left us alone in the room together.”
“You're adults. You shouldn't need a babysitter.” He grabbed the blanket off the back of the love seat and cleaned off his hand.
“I'm sorry. It was my fault.”
He looked to Quatre with surprise. Normally he had much more restraint than that. “We were barely out of the room for five minutes. Did you strip as soon as we left?”
Duo lit a cigarette. “He's been teasing me all night. I couldn't help it.”
Trowa rubbed his forehead. “You're sex addicts.”
“So?” Duo raised a shoulder. “I bet that princess of yours will be too, once you've given it to him good.”
Quatre wrinkled his nose. “Do you have to say it like that?”
“How else should I put it?”
“How about 'once they've made love'?”
Duo pursed his lips. “Don't go girly on me, Quat.”
He stood and glared down at Duo. “I'm not, you ogre.” He moved to gather up Wufei's clothes and headed to the laundry room.
Duo watched him with a frown and put his cigarette out. “Gotta fix this,” he muttered before following.
Wufei came into the room, tugging on the mid-thigh robe. “This is so freakin' short!” he complained.
Trowa chuckled. “It's higher on Quatre.”
Wufei sat next to him. “It's indecent. Where are they?”
“Putting clothes in the washer.”
“Oh.”
“Would you like another drink?”
He nodded and Trowa went to the kitchen, fixing a Jack and Coke for Wufei and grabbing a beer for himself. He returned to the living room and handed it to Wufei, who guzzled half.
“You okay?”
He flushed. “Yeah, just embarrassed.”
“No reason to be.”
“I know you're used to stuff like that, but I'm not.”
Trowa threw an arm over his shoulder. “I know. I'm sorry.”
Wufei snuggled further against him and sighed. “I did like it,” he admitted on a whisper.
“Which part?”
“Watching, I can't say I liked them watching me, though.”
Trowa nodded. “Sorry, I couldn't keep my hands off. I have that problem when it comes to you.”
He finished his drink and stretched out, laying his head in Trowa's lap. He sighed happily as fingers ran through his hair.
******
Trowa leaned his shoulder to the wall, watching Wufei move through different forms and stances. He had discovered his boyfriend's exercise routine by accident. Normally he got up at seven, but he woke early and couldn't go back to sleep so he stepped outside, finding Wufei in the grass on the side of the dorms. At first Wufei hadn't wanted him to watch, but finally gave in.
He came to the end and looked to Trowa. “How are you not bored to tears?”
He smirked. “I could never get bored watching you.”
A flush stole over the Chinese man's face. He leaned down to grab his towel, moving toward Trowa as he wiped his face. “One of these days the novelty will wear off and you won't find me nearly so interesting.”
Trowa snaked an arm around his waist and kissed him. “That will never happen.”
He scrunched his nose. “I'm sweaty.”
“So?” He kissed Wufei again and the shorter man wrapped his arms over his shoulders, raising up on his toes slightly so Trowa didn't have to lean down so far.
“Wufei and Trowa sittin' in a tree. K-I-ow!”
They looked to Duo and Heero, the former rubbing the back of his head while glaring at the latter. Heero was immune to the look and lit a cigarette. Wufei rolled his eyes and pressed another kiss to Trowa's before pulling away.
“I need to take a shower.”
“Was that an invitation?”
A fine black brow raised. “If you think I'm losing my virginity in a public bathroom, you have another thing coming.”
Trowa chuckled. “I'm sorry, Princess. You're right.”
He snorted and rolled his eyes. “Jerk.”
He winked. “Go get your shower.”
Trowa moved to the wall and studied Heero. “You look like you got more sleep last night.”
“About five hours.” He hopped up to sit on the wall and looked up to the sky. “I'll be clean for a month tomorrow.”
Duo grinned. “We should have a party.”
Heero shook his head. “We'll have to do that Saturday. Zechs and I are going out tomorrow night.”
“Aw, a romantic date with just the two of you?”
Heero scratched the back of his head, flushing slightly to Trowa and Duo's surprise and amusement. “Yeah, something like that.”
Duo's grin softened. “You really like him, don't you?”
“I guess... he just showed me that I still had a life to live, and throwing it away after Solo died made his sacrifice meaningless.” He snorted. “Besides, anyone who'd put up with the hell I've put him through is worth holding on to.”
Duo shook his head. “I guess this proves there's hope for anyone.” Emerald and sapphire eyes looked to him curiously. “I wasn't just referring to Heero. Come on, guys, let's face, we... well, used to be... bad asses that no one fucked with. We're the guys parents warn their kids about, and here we are... two blonds and a petite Asian have us whipped.”
Trowa smiled. “Would you have it any other way?”
“Nope,” Duo said.
Heero smirked. “Not really.”
******
Heero watched Zechs as the blond leaned over the bar to yell their order to the bartender over the music. The blond glanced over his shoulder to Heero and smiled. He returned the gesture and leaned his head back, idly listening to the song playing.
“I was moving at the speed of sound.

Head spinning, couldn't find my way around and

Didn't know that I was going down. Yeah, yeah.
“Where I've been, well it's all a blur.

What I was lookin' for I'm not sure.

Too late, didn't see it coming. Yeah, yeah.”
He lowered his eyes to Zechs and found his lover watching him.
“Then I crashed into you,

And I went up in flames.

Could've been the death of me,

But then you breathed your breath in me.

Then I crashed into you,

Like a runaway train.

You will consume me, but I can't walk away.”
Heero took a breath and Zechs moved to the table with their drinks.
“Somehow I couldn't stop myself.

I just wanted to know how it felt.

Too strong, I couldn't hold on. Yeah, yeah.
“I'm just trying to make some sense

Out of how and why this happened.

Where we're headed there's just no knowing. Yeah, yeah.”
Zechs cupped Heero's cheek in his palm and leaned forward to take his lips in a chaste kiss. Sapphire eyes slid closed and his lips opened when a tongue requested entrance. Zechs slowly slid his tongue across Heero's, keeping the kiss slow and tender.
Tears stung Heero's eyes and he blamed them on the detox, but he couldn't stop them from falling.
“Then I crashed into you,

And I went up in flames.

Could've been the death of me,

But then you breathed your breath in me.

Then I crashed into you,

Like a runaway train.

You will consume me, but I can't walk away.
“From your face, your eyes.

They're burned into me.

You saved me, you gave me

Just what I need.”
Heero pulled from the kiss and buried his face in the blond's shoulder, taking slow breaths to calm the sudden influx of emotions. He wasn't sure whether to thank or kill the person who decided to play the song that so accurately described their relationship. Zechs held him tightly, a small smile on his face.
“Then I crashed into you,

And I went up in flames.

Could've been the death of me,

But then you breathed your breath in me.

I crashed into you,

Like a runaway train.

You will consume me,

But I can't walk away.”
Heero sighed and sat back and took a sip of his water. He never had been much for alcohol, preferring his drugs to liquor. And now that he was clean, he was afraid if he started drinking it would become a substitute for the drugs he'd left behind. Not that he wasn't tempted quite often for something to alter his state of mind, but Zechs helped keep him distracted from doing anything stupid.
“Duo wants to have a party tomorrow.”
Zechs nodded. “All right.”
Heero sighed. “I think... I'm boring now that I'm clean.”
Zechs laughed. “I wouldn't say that.”
Heero looked to him. “What's your major?”
He shook his head. “I haven't decided yet. I don't know what I want to do.”
Heero smirked. “You could be my maid, if you like.”
He quirked an eyebrow. “What's it pay?”
“We can discuss wages later, but I assure you, no one else will offer better benefits.”
“Is that right?”
He nodded. “You'll have to wear the designated uniform, of course.”
“I don't look good in drag.”
“Somehow I doubt that, but don't worry, the uniform isn't a dress. In fact, it's nothing.”
Zechs sipped his drink. “Hm, that could get a bit chilly in the winter.”
Heero leaned toward him. “I'm sure I could find some way to keep you warm.”
******
Wufei laughed as Trowa dipped him backwards and leaned down to kiss his neck. He pulled him back up and they continued swaying to the music playing over Quatre's sound system. The blond chuckled at the couple, snuggling Duo further back to his chest. Heero and Zechs were on the love seat, both watching the impromptu dance session Trowa had pulled Wufei into.
Wufei lay his cheek to Trowa's chest, closing his eyes in contentment. The arms around him tightened and he looked up into emerald eyes, allowing the kiss that was dropped his lips. They shared several quick, open-mouthed kisses before finally latching their lips together.
The dancing stopped completely as Wufei tangled in hands in Trowa's hair. The taller man ran his hands over the shorter one's back, settling one between his shoulder blades and the other on the small of his back. It slid down slowly and Wufei moaned into his mouth as it gripped his ass.
Quatre bit his lip. “Think we should remind them we're in the room,” he whispered into Duo's ear.
“But I'm enjoying the show,” he said just as quietly.
Trowa pulled away and looked down into half-lidded obsidian eyes. Wufei was panting softly through swollen lips. He kissed him again softly and took his hand, pulling him from the room to the guest bedroom in Quatre's apartment. Wufei's breath quickened as he stared at the bed while Trowa shut and locked the door.
He pressed to his back and leaned down to nibbled at his neck. Onyx eyes slid closed and he tilted his head to allow more access. He pushed Wufei gently to the bed, stripping off his shirt before laying him on the bed. The Chinese man stared up at him as he stretched beside him and ran his hands through his hair before taking his lips in another kiss.
Hands slid down his body, teasing at his nipples before Trowa's lips followed their path. Shivers ran through him at the sensual touches, driving him quickly to distraction. Trowa bit his shoulder and sucked hard, pulling a groan from him and making him harden further. He stared at the ceiling, wondering if this was actually happening or if it was a dream. As a hand unbuttoned his pants, he moaned and let his eyes slip closed.
His pants and boxers were removed and the lips left him. He opened his eyes and flushed as he saw Trowa gazing down at his body. He wanted to cover himself, but knew the other man wouldn't allow it. Trowa looked up to his face.
“Damn you're beautiful.”
He caught Wufei's lips in a heated kiss and the Chinese man forgot to be embarrassed. A leg pressed between his thighs and he gasped, clenching his hands in Trowa's shirt. “Why am... ah... I the on-only one naked?”
He smiled and raised up so Wufei could pull his shirt off. The Asian ran his fingers down Trowa's chest, brows drawing together as he took in the scars. “The accident?”
Trowa nodded and shivered as the small fingers traced over the jagged lines. Wufei's brow lifted and he smirked, replacing his fingers with his tongue. He relished the soft moan it pulled from Trowa and moved to lap at his nipples, mimicking the actions Trowa had done on him.
He laid his hands to Trowa's pants and unbuttoned them before pulling the zipper down. He leaned back and Trowa slid off the bed to shimmy out of the tight jeans. He stood and allowed Wufei's eyes to roam over him before crawling back onto the bed and cupping a hand behind his soon-to-be lover's head.
The kiss was slow but passionate and Wufei soon found himself on the flat of his back with Trowa kneeling over him. He heard a drawer slide open and closed. Trowa pulled from the kiss and brushed his knuckles down Wufei's cheek.
“Wufei... can I?”
He frowned in confusion for a moment before he felt a finger brush his opening. He blushed and pressed his lips together, but nodded his agreement. Trowa kissed him again and a moment later Wufei felt a slick finger tease at his entrance. His initial reaction was to tense up and Trowa pulled from the kiss.
“It's all right. Try to relax.”
He nodded. He wanted this and he wasn't about to let nerves get in the way. He took several calming breaths as the finger massaged him.
When Trowa felt the muscle loosen, he pushed the finger inside with slow thrusts, watching Wufei's face carefully. “Are you all right?”
“Yeah. It's just... a little weird.”
He smiled. “It'll get better, but if at any point you want me to stop, just tell me.” He moved down Wufei's body. “Spread your legs more.”
He chewed his lip, the raging heat that had flooded him earlier now fading. Trowa noticed he wasn't as hard and leaned down to tease the tip with his tongue. Wufei gasped, then shuddered as Trowa took him further into his mouth. It worked to distract him and he barely noticed when the second finger slid in, but he did notice when a third pressed in.
He bit his lip hard and squeezed his eyes shut. He spread his legs more and took deep breaths, wishing the burning would go away. Suddenly the fingers brushed against something that made stars dance behind his eyes and he gasped, pushing back on the fingers for that feeling again.
Trowa smiled and removed his lips from Wufei's erection. He brushed the prostate again and Wufei shuddered. He pulled the fingers out and reached for a condom. Wufei put a hand to his wrist and shook his head.
He held his gaze for a long moment. “Are you sure?”
“You said yourself that you get tested regularly. I'll trust that.”
He nodded and coated his length, pulling Wufei's legs around his waist as he positioned himself.
He leaned down to take his lips in a soft kiss as he slowly pressed in. Wufei whimpered softly at the pain as the head forced it's way through the tight ring. Once it passed the pain faded a bit. His head fell back to the pillow as he was filled and stretched. It didn't feel good, but it wasn't excruciating. He looked up to Trowa as he settled fully inside.
His face was flushed and emerald eyes darkened with lust. He was clenching his teeth. “Damn, Fei.”
“What?”
“It's been so long.” He groaned and pulled out slowly, pushing back in. “I don't think I can last very long. You feel so good.”
He began a slow rhythm that Wufei found turned from 'not feeling good' to somewhat pleasurable. Something about the friction inside him, caressing him, turned him on even more. Trowa leaned down to kiss at his neck and thrust faster, aiming for the bundle of nerves. Wufei gasped loudly and wrapped his arms over Trowa's back.
Trowa folded his other hand over Wufei's length and moaned softly at the whimper it pulled from his lover.
Wufei was near tears from the pleasure coursing through his body. The blow job had been phenomenal, but it couldn't compare to this. Trowa hit the sweet spot inside him on every thrust and his length was being tugged in time with the thrusts. Adding Trowa's teasing nips on his neck and he was sure he was going to explode.
He tried to keep his cries quiet, but he couldn't hold them in. All he could do was rake his short nails over Trowa's back and accept whatever the other offered. Finally, he felt the beginnings of his orgasm and his back arched, a scream tearing from him as he came.
Trowa bit into Wufei's shoulder when the walls closed around him and pulled him to completion. They rode out their orgasms together, both gasping for breath. Trowa collapsed to his chest and Wufei opened his eyes.
“Holy shit.”
Trowa chuckled and raised up to his elbows. He grabbed a corner of the sheet and cleaned up his hand and Wufei's stomach. Wufei shifted and shivered as he felt Trowa's cum drip out of him. He blushed bright red and Trowa laughed.
“So, how was your first time?”
He pulled Trowa back down and kissed him softly. “I'm sorry I waited so long.”
Trowa smiled. “I'm glad you did. You needed to be sure this was what you wanted before we did it.” He laid beside Wufei and pulled him to his chest, resting his chin on the top of his head.
“It is what I want, Trowa.”
He kissed the top of his head. “Love you.”
Wufei smiled and snuggled further into Trowa's embrace. Yes, he could definitely get used to this.
TBC....
A/N The song used is Crashed by Daughtry
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