Dirty Little Secrets v2 | By : lighteningstrikes Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1752 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Gundam Wing ain’t mine.
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Twenty-four year old Heero Yuy stepped out of the main doors
to the university, the events of the previous night basically forgotten, his
mind preoccupied instead with the information he had retained so that he could ace
his anatomy test. But the day was not going to be so casual, as he felt a
presence behind him and then a touch to his shoulder that froze him in his
tracks. He turned his head quickly to see the wealthiest boy in school, Quatre
Winner standing just inches from him.
“Hey, Heero. I need a favor.”
“Forget it. Last time your boyfriend about nearly beat me
blind. I’m not going to be used by you as a ploy to make him jealous again.”
“Come on, Heero, didn’t I fit the medical bills?”
Growling Heero stopped in his tracks, spinning around and nearly knocking the
blond boy off his feet. “But you couldn’t pay the time it took away from my
studies, my classes. I nearly failed two of those classes.”
An easy smile played upon Quatre’s lips as he blew off
Heero’s anger. “But you’re a smart guy and were able to catch up and if memory
serves…ace those two classes.”
“No.”
“How about for a thousand?”
“No.”
“Three?”
Heero shook his head, stating another no.
“Five thousand, plus I’ll let you fuck me.”
Heero about felt himself turning green. Having another man
inside of himself he could handle, but having to put himself inside of another
man always brought him on the edge of puking and had been the one thing he had
always refused to do. Heero took a deep breath. “No. Find someone else. It
ain’t like I’m the only guy here that sleeps around for money.”
“But, Heero.” Quatre still argued somewhat. “I like you.
You’re extremely gorgeous and I know you’re safe…and clean…” He blushed a
little. “And your kiss totally can bring me to my knees.”
“Not flattered, and my answer is still, no.”
“I’ll pay you seven thousand and purchase all of your books
and class materials for this semester.”
He was on the verge of refusing again, but suddenly found he
couldn’t speak. His budget for this semester had been tight, the tuition alone
having nearly robbed him of all of his extra money, that even a few tricks on
the side couldn’t seem to help him make ends meat. He cursed under his breath.
The opportunity was just too good.
“Promise me that Trowa won’t hit me more than twice…and I’m
not fucking you.”
With a little hop and clapping of his hands, Quatre threw
his arms around Heero. “You are too wonderful! I could just eat you!” He pulled
away winking at the brunette man, his words being very literal.
Heero turned away rolling his eyes in the opposite
direction, only to halt their path as he saw her. Was it her? He turned his
full attention to the far right watching the slim girl trudging along the
school’s path. Her pace was slow and her posture slouched. She wasn’t looking
well at all and when she stumbled and fell onto the stone bench along the path,
all else was forgotten.
“Excuse me, Quatre. Contact me with the details later.” He
sprinted off; leaving a somewhat confused and startled Quatre Winner behind.
Relena yawned and rubbed her eyes as she made her way across
the campus toward the cafeteria. Her stomach grumbled having been denied
breakfast this morning due to the fact that its owner did not want to have to
face her brother. She placed her palm over her cheek that had been throbbing
somewhat and was still slightly swollen though she had done a fairly good job
of masking the color of the bruise itself with cover-up and foundation.
More nausea and dizziness swept over her, causing her to
swoon before she was able to catch herself on a stone bench along the walkway.
She placed her face into her shaking palms, feeling as if at any moment she
would pass out. Though she could not see, the sudden blocking of the sunlight
over her told her that someone was hovering over her.
“Hey, are you all right, Relena.”
She slowly raised her head, the voice sounding familiar,
though her blurred vision wasn’t quite able to make a clear picture of his
face, but somehow she knew whom it was. “You’re that Heero guy.”
“Yea, I am.” He took one of her hands as he sat beside her,
looking her over as he asked her what was wrong.
She stood up and tried to walk away. “Um, I haven’t eaten
today, that’s all, feeling really queasy and light headed, but I’m fine if I
can just make it…” Another wave of sickness overtook her and she wavered again,
but this time when she sat down Heero had guided her, holding his hands tightly
around waist and shoulders. The sunlight had caught a certain angle on her
face, making the bruise she had quite noticeable to him, though he simply
stayed calm. “How hard did you get hit in the head and how many times?”
“What is it the fuck to you?”
“Because I think you might have a concussion, that’s why.”
Relena jerked away from him, growing angry. Just who, in the
hell did this guy think he was trying to charge in and tell her what to do. “Oh
and what makes you such an expert?” She snapped.
“Heero Yuy, pre-med.” Though she remained silent he could
tell that underneath her calm exterior she was steaming mad, feeling that she
had just been bested. He glanced at his watch, there was only ten minutes left
until his anatomy class. He sighed somewhat, begrudging his decision, though
not too upset about it.
“I think I should take you to the emergency room.”
Her anger seemed to change to the fear of animal struck by
headlights. “Um, no I’m fine, really…I don’t need a hospital.”
He nodded his head, expecting that was going to be her
answer, for whoever had hurt probably would hurt her even worse if her injury
were to come under question or made public. “Do you want me to take you home?”
She shook her head slowly, catching it in her hands, signaling to him that it
was hurting.
“I can take you back to my place. You can rest there awhile,
get something to eat, take a shower if you want.”
She snorted sarcastically. “Then what? Fuck your brains out.
Don’t try to pull the Good Samaritan act on me, not after last night.”
“Fuck you then.” He snapped back at her. “I don’t have any
hidden agenda and if you seriously think I’m a guy who’s going to miss an
important test just so I can trick a girl into screwing me then you must really
think me an idiot.”
“You’re a man, it’s a given.”
“Fuck this shit. You want me to leave you alone? Then fine.
I’m outta here.” He sprang to his feet, taking off in a huff, only to come to a
stop a few feet away from her. He hung his head, unable to bring himself to
just leave her as she was.
“I promise you. I don’t want anything right now but to help
you. So, will you let me?”
Her vision somewhat more clear, Relena stared at his back,
his shoulders slumped and his head down; he seemed sincere enough, and right
now anyplace would be better then her home. “Okay. I trust you.”
He was back by her side in an instant, helping her to her
feet and guiding her again off the sidewalk toward the parking lot where his
car was.
“I missed you last night.” Treize cracked a sly smile as he
looked across at his latest lover, Milliardo Peacecraft.
With a shrug, Milliardo took a sip of his coffee. “Little
sisters. Nothing but trouble, of course I think it’ll be awhile before she
disobeys me again.”
Treize chuckled. “You sadistic fuck.”
“That’s why you like me.” The blond male winked back,
grasping the hand of the other man tightly into his own.
“It’s the truth.” Treize spoke smoothly as he leaned
forward, capturing Milliardo’s lips in deep, lingering kiss. The men parted
after several seconds, ignoring the looks from the other patrons. “Why don’t
you say we get out of here for awhile…make up for last night?”
Milliardo smiled as he rose up alongside his lover, their
hands still interlocked. “Let’s go to your place. We won’t be as easily
interrupted.”
It had been two hours since Heero had brought her to his
small apartment. She had slept the entire time and was now sitting at the
table, nibbling on a sandwich he had left her before he’d went back to the
campus. She had to admit she felt somewhat better and strangely relaxed. Maybe
there actually were still decent men in the world.
Pushing the plate away, she took a sip of juice, the offer
he had made her to take a shower sounding very good to her right now. She made
her way into the bathroom, where she began to disrobe, folding her cloths
neatly on top of the commode. She plucked a couple of towels from a hanging bar
and set them to the side of the tub before turning on the water. She moaned in
relief as she stepped under the spray of hot water, the burning sensation to
her skin making her feel alive.
Closing the door behind him, Heero tossed his keys into the
small basket that hung from the wall and shrugged off his jacket hanging on the
coat rack underneath it. With the sound of the shower ringing in his ears he
tossed his books onto the couch and made his way over to the small kitchenette,
picking up what remained of Relena’s sandwich, gulping it down in two bites,
only realizing then how famished he was. He drank the rest of the juice.
“The sandwich was very good.
Thank you.”
He turned to the sound of her voice, taken aback somewhat by
seeing her wrapped up in his robe, somehow it seemed right for her to be
wearing it. “Are you feeling better?”
“Yea, I am.” She ran her fingers through her damp hair and
sat down on the couch, making sure she remained covered by the material around
her. “I’m sorry, you missed your test…was it important.”
“Not really.” Heero of course had just lied through his
teeth, but he didn’t want to make her feel any worse, besides, his professor
liked him enough and had agreed to allow him to make it up at a later time.
Clearing his throat, he sat down beside her on the on the sofa. “So anything
particular you want to watch on TV?”
“Not really.” She sighed as she scooted closer to him,
laying her head on his shoulder and taking one of his hands in both of hers.
Heero blinked a few times, his body reacting, but his mind telling him to
forget about his desires. “Hey, I told you, I don’t want anything and I meant
it.”
Her lips were suddenly devouring his as she pushed against
him until he was completely under her. He grasped her shoulders and pushed her
away a little. “Look you can’t be feeling that well yet…and I sure as hell
don’t want you thinking I’m trying to take advantage of you.”
Relena smiled and giggled. “That’s why I want to. I’m okay, really…or don’t you want me?”
Heero tossed back his head. “More than anything right now,
but I…” He gasped suddenly feeling her fingers begin to undo the button of his
jeans.
“Then do it. Fuck me. I want you too, really.”
This time when he pushed against her, it was only to reverse
their positions, his mouth completely over hers as he helped her push him out
of his jeans. His shirt was next to go as was her robe when he began to kiss
down her neck and over her breasts, being more thorough and gentle then he had
been the previous night. When she wrapped her legs around him it was all over
for him and he plunged into her quickly, his strokes being precise and smooth
before his passion took over and his movements became more frenzied.
Relena clung to him tightly, whimpering his name as she came
to an orgasm, kissing him madly, their saliva coating each others, as he came
just a second later, shooting ropes of his seed deep inside of her. Shivers ran
over his body as collapsed on her, breathing heavily into her shoulder, the
flashes of light dimming before his eyes; he had never came so intensely
before, nor so hard.
He lifted himself off of her, his sex slipping from her causing him to realize
what had just happened. She saw the look on his face and sat up beside him, her
hand wiping the sweat from his brow. “It’s okay. I can’t get pregnant, and,
I’ve been tested and I’m clean, if you’re worried about it.”
Heero shook his head nervously. “Yea, I was, usually I don’t
lose control so easily, just jumping into things like that. I’m okay too, by
the way, so it’s not a problem.”
“Still it was a stupid thing to do, I suppose. I’m usually
not as hasty either.” She suddenly began to laugh. “I thought the awkwardness
was suppose to come before the actual sex.”
He laughed softly along with her. “Well, there’s nothing to
worry about, so…” They neared each other again their lips just about to touch,
when Relena’s cell phone went off. She leaned over, ruffling through her bag,
finding her phone. She brought it to her ear; Milliardo’s voice was on the
other end.
“You’ll have to fend for yourself tonight, Relena. I’m
spending the night away. Don’t do anything stupid, or you know what you’re in
for.”
“Yea, I know. I’ll see you tomorrow, then, huh?”
“In the afternoon. Now go to bed and get some sleep, you
have an early class tomorrow.”
“All right, big brother, I’ll be good.”
“You best be.” The line then cut off with his warning.
Relena flipped her phone closed and coyly looked over at Heero.
“That was my brother. He’s going to be away tonight.”
“You live with your brother?”
“Yea, ever since my dad died and mom, well, it’s a long
story.”
I can only imagine. Heero thought to himself, figuring on
his own that it was no doubt her brother that hit her. He suddenly was growing
angry with the man he had never met. To hit anyone, let alone a girl was just
ignorant. “So you want to stay over? I
mean is it all right with him?”
Relena bit her lip, knowing that she should go directly home
and stay there until morning, but something deep inside of her cancelled out
any fear of what her brother would do to her, he always was causing her pain
anyway. “Can I? I mean, I don’t like to stay by myself…but it won’t be a
problem?”
Heero gave her a genuine smile as he drew his face closer to
hers, offering another kiss. “Not a problem at all.”
To be continued…
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