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Lady Killer	By : YojiKato Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 971 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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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Wufei snuggled further into Heero’s chest as he woke. Instinct told him to get out of bed as it was already five in the morning. But this was their vacation so he felt it only fair they sleep in at least one day. They’d been fighting their internal clocks since they started their vacation, and so far had lost every day.
“You awake, too?”
He laughed softly at the whispered question before pushing to his elbows to look down into deep sapphire eyes. “We don’t vacation well.”
Heero smirked. “I don’t know about that.” He rolled them over and captured Wufei’s lips in a heated kiss.
He groaned happily in the back of his throat. Morning sex wasn’t such a bad idea. He spread his legs so Heero could settle between them and ran his hands down his lover’s back to squeeze the firm globes of his ass.
Heero ground his awakening length against Wufei’s and the smaller man gasped, pulling from the kiss to suck in deep breaths. Heero took the opportunity to kiss down his neck, stopping to pay special homage to a sensitive spot beneath his left ear.
“Heero,” he breathed on a whisper.
He moved further down and laved his tongue over Wufei’s nipple. He moved to pay the same attention to the other nipple before moving lower.
Wufei wanted to beg him to move faster, but after three years together he knew that would only have the opposite effect. He gave himself over to his lover’s questing tongue and hands, hoping the teasing would end soon and Heero would pay more attention to his growing need. Soon a finger was pressing into him, followed quickly by a second and third. They pressed against his prostate and he was helpless to quiet the loud gasp that erupted from him.
“Ready, baby?”
“Yeah,” he whispered huskily as he wet his lips.
Heero leaned down to kiss him when he was fully seated and began a series of slow thrusts. Wufei tangled one hand in Heero’s messy hair and the other around his shoulders, folding his legs tightly around Heero’s waist.
“Okay?”
He looked up into lust darkened sapphire eyes. “Perfect.”
There was very little Wufei loved more than the feeling of Heero inside of him. It didn’t matter if it was one of their hot and heavy sessions or soft and gentle, he loved it all. Lips teased at his ear and neck before Heero raised up and picked up the pace.
Wufei cried out as the heavy length stroked his insides, brushing his sweet spot every few thrusts. Soon Heero was pounding into him and he lost all control of his cries. “Oh please.”
Heero wrapped his hand around Wufei’s length. “Cum with me, Fei.”
His back arched, the pleasure coursing through him so great it was almost painful. He felt Heero release inside and cried out his own before sagging into the bed. Heero cleaned cum from his stomach with a shirt he’d snagged from the floor and pulled him to his chest.
Wufei sighed softly. “This wouldn’t be a bad way to spend the day.”
Heero grinned. “Sounds like a plan.”
Hours later, Wufei collapsed to his back fighting to catch his breath after the latest round. This would probably go down as his favorite day of their vacation. He had no clue what time it was. They hadn’t left the bed except for necessary trips to the bathroom. All the sheets had disappeared over the edge of the bed.
“How are you feeling?”
He looked to Heero. “Sore in the most fabulous way, extremely satisfied, and starving. Go fix me something to eat.”
Heero laughed as he left the bed. Wufei stared at the ceiling, mind running over the day. He was sure there was a goofy grin on his face. And equally sure it would take a few days for him to walk normally, but it was completely worth it.
His mood tempered slightly at the thought that they were almost halfway through their vacation. He chewed his lip and grabbed his cellphone off the nightstand, dialing quickly.
“Une.”
“Hey, it’s F-Wufei.”
If she thought anything of him tripping over his own name she didn’t say anything. “Hey, are you enjoying your vacation?”
He hummed happily in response before thinking about it. “Yeah.”
She cleared her throat. “If I didn’t know better, Chang, I’d swear you were still in bed.”
He chuckled. Oh well. She wasn’t his boss anymore, or wouldn’t be very soon, at least. “We were testing out the bed’s durability.”
She snorted. “Who are you and what have you done with Chang Wufei?”
“It’s… a long story.”
“One I hope you’ll share with a friend one day?”
Her tone was softer and kinder than he’d ever heard it before. “I think so.”
“Good. So, I take it you’re resigning.”
He started slightly. “How’d you know?”
“In all the years I’ve known you I’ve never heard you sound so content.” She paused for a moment. “I’m happy for you, Wufei. Don’t be a stranger.”
“I won’t.” He hung up, staring at the phone in surprise. He hadn’t expected her to be so understanding without having any information. With a shrug, he dropped the phone back to the table and laid his arms over his head in a full body stretch.
Heero returned to their room with a tray of eggs, bacon, toast, and orange juice. He paused in the doorway, gazing at the lithe body stretched before him. There was no intentional seduction in the pose, but his lover practically oozed sexuality. Obsidian eyes turned to him and Wufei rolled to his side, propping his cheek in his palm with a small smile. Now that was intentional seduction.
Heero shook his head with a fond smile before sitting on the bed. “Eat up, and then I think showers are in order.”
Wufei nodded and sat up. “I called Une. I am officially unemployed.”
Heero grinned. “Good. So when do you want to start looking for a building for the café?”
“I’ve already been looking. I’ve found several places I think would work. Maybe we could go check them out tomorrow?”
Heero loved the excitement brimming in his lover’s eyes. He was finally free from his double life and it was like the sun coming out after weeks of nonstop rain.
Wufei tilted his head to the side. “What?”
He shook his head. “I’m just so happy to see you excited like this.”
He flushed, ducking his head slightly as he nibbled on a piece of bacon. “Can’t help it.”
Heero laughed. “I’m glad.”
Wufei finished his plate and drained his orange juice. “I claim the shower first. It takes me longer to get ready than you.”
Heero watched him disappear into the bathroom and took the tray to the kitchen. He would miss Wufei at work, but he knew this was the best thing for his lover. He grabbed the phone and dialed Duo.
“Sup?”
“Who’s brining the beer tonight?”
“Tro’s picking it up. Oh, and… I kinda invited Miller.”
Heero started and quickly scanned the apartment. Pictures lined the walls of Wufei in dresses and makeup. “What were you thinking? He can’t come. Call and un-invite him.”
“Heero, he already knows.”
He started. “How?”
“He saw y’all out a couple months ago. He doesn’t care, Heero. In fact he told me to wish Wufei the best.” He chuckled. “And he said that Fei was the damn hottest thing he’d ever seen. Said it was too bad Fei wasn’t all woman or he’d try to steal him from you.”
Heero thought it over for a moment. “All right, I’ll give her a heads up in case they cross paths.”
“’Kay, see you in a bit.”
Heero hung up, rinsed the dishes, and dropped them into the dishwasher. Wufei always laughed at him for rinsing them before claiming the dishwasher could handle it, but he couldn’t get out of the habit. He blamed it on OCD.
A couple of hours later, Wufei let Relena into the apartment. The blond waved a quick ‘hello’ to Heero on the sofa before following Wufei into the bedroom. Wufei took a look at his friend with a raised eyebrow.
“Is that really what you’re planning on wearing?”
She looked down at the formal suit. “What’s wrong with it?”
He rolled his eyes. “It’s business, not pleasure.” He moved to the closet and pulled out an A-line skirt. “Try this on while I find something besides a suit jacket,” he frowned. “Take off the jacket.” She did as told and he smiled. “The blouse is good; just trade skirts.”
She laughed softly. “What would I do without you?”
He lifted a shoulder. “Have terrible fashion sense, I suppose.”
She swatted his shoulder and stepped into the bathroom to change. “Hey, Fei?”
“Yeah?”
“Who all is going tonight?”
“Hilde, Catherine, Noin, and Sherri.”
She zipped up the skirt and left the bathroom. “Well?”
“Much better.” He glanced to the clock. “We better leave or we’ll be late.”
They moved into the living room and Wufei paused at the sofa to lean down and give Heero a quick kiss. “Love you.”
Heero’s gaze roamed over the form of his lover. A pale blue silk blouse covered his upper half and a white skirt that fell appealingly to his knees. He glanced down to the white wedges. It was Heero’s favorite outfit on his lover, a beautiful contrast between Wufei’s golden skin and the pale colors.
“Love you, too. You girls have fun.”
“Will you be alone for the evening?” Relena asked.
Heero shook his head. “Poker night. Duo, Trowa, Quatre, Zechs, and Miller should be here soon.”
Wufei froze at the door, sending a stricken look to his lover. “Miller? That’s… new.”
“He saw us out a couple of months ago. He’s good with it.” He smirked. “He apparently told Duo that if you were a woman he’d steal you from me.”
Wufei laughed. “He wouldn’t get very far.”
Heero winked. “I know. Now shoo and have fun.”
Relena pressed the button for the elevator. “You’re worrying,” she said softly.
“I’ve been careless. How many other Preventers have seen me outside of work?”
She hugged him tightly. “Does it matter? Heero loves you, and you have tons of friends that love you.”
He thought that over and nodded. “You’re right.”
The elevator dinged and the doors opened with Heero’s poker buddies getting off. Miller sent Wufei a genuine smile.
“Looking hot, Fei.”
He smirked. “Too bad for you I’m all Heero’s.”
The agent laughed. “I suppose it is.”
Wufei hit the ground floor button and released a sigh when the doors closed. “I’m so glad I don’t have to go back to work.”
Relena’s eyes widened in surprise. “You quit?”
“Today.”
“Good. It’s about time.”
He looked to the best friend he had besides Heero. “Thank you, Lena.”
She hugged him. “Hey, what are friends for in not encouragement? It’s only fair since you dress me on a regular occasion.”
He chuckled. They made the drive to the restaurant and the others were already there. They sat and ordered their food.
“Have we decided on a movie?” Hilde asked.
Catherine leaned over. “I really want to see the new Kent Smith movie.”
“What’s it about?” Noin asked.
“Who cares?” Wufei said. “Plots don’t matter if Kent Smith is in it.”
Relena laughed. “Amen. The man is fine.”
Noin snorted. “Please, we’re surrounded by men just as good looking as him every day.” She looked to Wufei. “Especially you.”
Wufei flushed. “I don’t count. Of course, the others do count, but still, that’s no reason to not appreciate other attractive men.”
“I agree with that,” Hilde said. She looked to Noin. “Besides, Fei is beautiful, not handsome.”
His blush deepened. “Okay, okay, new topic.”
The girls laughed. “All right,” Noin said. “What’s the movie about?”
“A remake of an old action slash romance slash comedy called ‘This Means War’,” Hilde answered. “If it’s as good as the original it’ll be great.” She nudged the taller woman. “And it should have enough action and comedy to keep you from gagging at the romance.”
It was no secret that Noin couldn’t stomach chick flicks. “Good. I’d hate to have to hurt you if I sit through two hours of mush.”
“I’d never do that to you.”
“Better not. Sherri is the only one who could get away with that.”
Catherine leaned forward slightly. “How is the wife? I thought she was coming out tonight.”
“She’s sick with a cold. I tried to stay with her but she pretty much threw me out the door with an order to have fun.”
Hilde laughed. “Look on the bright side. If you were with a man he’d be laid up in bed, moaning, and declaring he’s dying.”
“Tell me about it,” Catherine said. “Trevor had a sinus infection last year and decided it was time we made a will.”
“He did not,” Hilde said with wide eyes.
“Sure did.” She looked to Wufei. “So, what’s Heero like when he’s sick?”
He shrugged, pushing his salad plate aside. “Well, he’s rarely ever sick. Any injury he just shrugs off.”
“No surprise,” Relena muttered.
“No, it’s not. The few times he has been sick he stays away from me, insisting he won’t let me catch whatever he has. He absolutely refuses to let me take care of him.”
“Lucky,” Hilde groaned.
He frowned slightly. “I wish he’d let me take care of him. He rarely gets sick, but when he does it’s usually pretty bad. He wound up with walking pneumonia a couple of years ago and wouldn’t let me do anything.” He sighed. “But when I get sick he forces me to bed and waits on me like an invalid.”
Relena laughed. “That’s less work for you. You should sit back and enjoy it.”
“It makes me uncomfortable. I don’t like standing out.” He flushed as the women at the table stared at him for a moment before they all laughed. He sniffed and raised his chin. “I am who I am. That doesn’t mean I want attention. I just make no apologies for being who I was born to be.”
Noin reached across the table and gripped Wufei’s hand in hers, a soft smile coming to her lips. “You don’t have any apologies to make. We all love you for who you are.”
He smiled slightly. “Thank you.”
TBC…
A/N Chick flicks suck... just saying. LOL I need at least enough blood and guts or laughter to get through any kind of romance.
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