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Surrender	By : YojiKato Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 839 -:- 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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Duo and Wufei left the restaurant and the braided man sighed. He didn't really feel like going back to work. “What say we skip the rest of the day and go see a movie?”
He raised an eyebrow and cut his eyes to his slightly taller lover. “Sorry, I have work I have to finish.”
Duo's cell rang before he could say anything else and he pulled it out. “Maxwell.”
“Mr. Maxwell, my name is Anthony-”
“Don't want any.”
“I'm not trying to sell you anything. Ms. Une gave me you number.”
He paused. “Why?”
“As I'm sure you know, the project to reconstruct and improve L2 is going well. I'm personally overseeing the work over the section that held the Maxwell Church.”
Violet eyes widened. “And?”
“It will be rebuilt and in six months we are holding a ceremony. As the sole survivor of the massacre, we'd like you to be our honorary guest.”
Duo gaped, staring blankly ahead. Wufei took the phone. “I'm sorry, you've rendered him speechless. I'd appreciate it if you could tell me how you accomplished that.”
“My name is Anthony Clark. May I ask who this is?”
“Chang Wufei, Duo's partner.”
“Ah,” he coughed. “Out of curiosity, do you mean 'work' or 'life' partner?”
Obsidian eyes narrowed. “What is it you want?”
“Right. Sorry. It's just, I saw his picture and... um... never mind.”
Wufei's eyes widened as the man relayed all he'd told Duo. He looked to his lover and smiled. “He would be honored to attend. Oh, and it's both, so don't get any ideas.”
“Right. I'll send you the information and the invitation extends to you, too.”
“Thank you.” He hung up and put a hand on Duo's shoulder. He jumped, shaking off his shock. “You all right?”
“Yeah, that just completely caught me off guard.”
Wufei smiled. “I hope you want to go because I told him you would.”
“Of course I want to go.” He pocketed his phone and they continued for the car. “You'll come, too, right?”
“He did extend me an invitation.” He frowned slightly. “After trying to figure out if you were available.”
Duo laughed and started the car. “Aw, Fei, you jealous?”
He grunted. “Of course not.”
Duo leaned over, putting a hand to Wufei's thigh and massaging it as he whispered in his ear. “Good, because you know I don't want anyone else.”
Wufei shivered as Duo suckled his ear and raised his hand to the apex of Wufei's thighs. “Forget work and forget the movie. We're going home.”
“We can make out at work.”
He groaned softly, stomach fluttering as Duo moved down his neck and squeezed his hardening length. “And we always get interrupted.”
Duo nibbled his neck. “Thought you had work to do.”
Wufei was far from in the mood to even think about work. “Damn it, Duo, if you take us home now I'll let you do whatever you want.”
It was Duo's turn to groan and he jerked away, tearing out the parking lot. “Speed limit,” Wufei warned.
Duo slowed down slightly, mind running through all the different fantasies he'd been wanting to try but had worried Wufei wouldn't let him. His lover said anything and he was going to hold him to that. They reached their apartment in record time.
Duo pulled Wufei to his chest as soon as the door was locked and took his lips in an almost savage kiss. The Chinese man surrendered control. He wrapped his arms over Duo's shoulders, moving backwards as he was directed and trusting his lover not to run him into anything.
Without separating their lips, Duo pushed Wufei onto their bed. He pulled the tie from raven hair and raised up to gaze down into Wufei's flushed face. He stripped his lover's clothes off, not allowing him to do anything but lay there.
Wufei's chest rose and fell quickly as teasing touches brushed his heated skin as it was exposed. Duo sat back and stared at the flawless golden skin stretched over firm, well-toned muscles. He pulled his tie loose and ran his hands up Wufei's chest to his shoulders and down his arms to grasp his hands. He took Wufei's lips in a searing kiss, thoroughly distracting him as he raised his hands over his head.
Onyx eyes flew wide as his wrists were tied to the headboard. He looked up and jerked at his bound wrists. It wasn't tight enough to hurt, but he couldn't get free. He looked back to Duo.
“Why tie me up when I'm already willing?”
“I'll be right back.” He slid off the bed and went to his dresser, pulling a box out of the bottom drawer and setting it on the bed before he began to undress.
“Sex with you is awesome, Fei, so I don't want you to think I'm not satisfied.” He dropped his shirt to the floor and unzipped his pants. “But haven't you ever wanted to try something new?”
He dropped his eyes to the box. “Like what?”
Duo sat next to Wufei, laying a hand to his hip and rubbing his thumb in circles over the soft skin. “When we were... having problems I...” He sighed. “You know I can't go without sex. I've used this stuff. It felt good, but I think using them together will feel even better. Do you think you'd be okay with it?”
He licked his lips. “Just don't get too crazy.”
Duo shook his head. “I won't.” He leaned down and kissed Wufei, slowly returning back to the passion that had lessened as they spoke.
He moved down Wufei's body and the Chinese man bit his lip as Duo closed a ring around his hard length. The pressure made him gasp and his hips jerked reflexively. Duo grinned and moved up to suck at his neck and collar bone, leaving several hickies before moving to his nipples. A lubed finger slid into Wufei, slowly followed by another.
Wufei clenched his fists and panted softly, the kisses and finger were sending blood to his viced erection and making everything more intense that he was used to. The tongue lazily lapped until his nipple was hard and soaked with saliva. Duo blew gently over it and Wufei's breath hitched.
He moved to the other nipple and pulled his fingers out. Wufei moaned as something cold and lubed replaced them. His knees drew up and he arched off the bed when it started vibrating against his prostate.
“Duo!”
He smiled and raised up, lightly running his fingertips over Wufei's length as he writhed in pleasure, groans and whimpers falling from his parted lips. Sweat slicked his skin and Duo licked his lips. “Shit, you're gorgeous like that.”
He moaned and slit his eyes open to meet violet. “Please... ah... D-Duo...”
“Not yet. I want to watch a little longer.” He sped up the pace of the vibrator and Wufei tossed his head back. Duo lubed his hand again and ran it over his straining erection as his lover thrashed in pleasure beneath him. Not able to take it anymore, he pressed his lips to Wufei's briefly and pulled the vibrator out.
He pulled Wufei's thighs to straddle his own and pushed into the tight passage. He raised up, tucking a pillow under Wufei's back to ease the strain and began a pounding rhythm.
Wufei had never exactly been silent during sex, but he wasn't a screamer, either. At the moment, however, he was rivaling Heero. And Duo was loving every cry. As much as he wanted it to continue forever, he knew he wouldn't last much longer.
He slowed down and released Wufei's hands. “Touch yourself.”
He flattened one hand to the headboard as Duo continued slamming into him and wrapped the other around his erection. He continued pumping harshly, whimpers on every breath.
Wufei pleasuring himself was enough to tip Duo over the edge and he emptied inside his lover, groaning heavily. He pulled out and Wufei whimpered.
“Get it off,” he panted.
Duo ran his hands down Wufei's trembling thighs and moved his hand away. He wrapped his lips around the head and released the ring. Wufei fairly screamed as his orgasm hit. He thrust into Duo's mouth, riding out the waves of pleasure that continued to jolt through his body. Slowly, the climax released him and he sagged to the mattress, gasping for breath.
“Shit.”
Duo stretched beside him and watched him with a smile. He ran his hands through Wufei's hair and onyx eyes slit open. “Enjoy?”
He shuddered. “I can't remember the last time I came that hard.”
“So, you're all right with this?”
He rolled to his side and planted a heated kiss on Duo's lips. He pulled back and smirked. “Not every day, I think it'd kill me. But...” He glanced to the box. “What else do you have in there?”
Before he could answer, his cell rang and he rolled over to get it. “Maxwell.”
“Hey, Trowa just took Ronnie to the hospital.”
He sat up. “She's in labor?”
“Yeah.”
“Thanks. We're on our way.” He jumped from the bed and grinned. “Come on, Fei. We gotta go meet our niece or nephew.”
The Chinese man groaned and rolled over. “I don't think I can move. Tell her to wait.”
Duo rolled his eyes. “Come on.”
He sat up and rubbed his face. Heero and Quatre were already there when they arrived. The Japanese man quirked an eyebrow as both the men's hair was still wet.
“A shower in the middle of the day?”
Duo smirked. “If you're gonna play hookie, best to do it right.”
Wufei rolled his eyes and sat gingerly, ignoring the snickers from Duo and the smirk from Heero.
******
Trowa brushed Ronnie's hair back and kissed the back of her hand as she gave one final push and he heard a baby cry. She looked up to him with a tired smile. “What is it?”
He looked to the nurse who cleaned the baby off, wrapped a blanket around it, and turned to him with a smile. “Congratulations, it's a girl.”
He took the small baby into his arms and stared down at her with wonder. Strawberry blond curls donned the top of her head and blue eyes scrunched slightly. He sat on the edge of the bed and Ronnie ran her fingers down the baby's cheek.
“She has your eyes.”
“They're blue.”
She laughed softly. “All babies eyes are blue, they'll change color over time. I was talking about the shape, though... She's beautiful.”
He curled her small fingers around his, running his thumb over the soft skin. “Hey, Tami,” he whispered softly, voice tight.
Ronnie smiled up to him. “Why don't you go show her to the guys?”
He nodded and, after they took her to get her foot stamped and other information before returning her, he went out to the waiting room. Wufei, Duo, Quatre, and Heero gathered around. Quatre smiled softly.
“She has your eyes.”
He looked to the blond. “That's what Ronnie said.”
Duo shook his head with a grin. “Hey there, Tami. Try not to give your daddy too many heart attacks, 'cause you're sure gonna be a looker.”
Trowa pursed his lips. “Don't jump so far ahead. I'm having a hard enough time picturing the next few months.” Talk of babies and fixing a nursery was all well and good, but it didn't really sink in until he held her for the first time that he was actually a father. It was a daunting thought.
Quatre rubbed his shoulder. “She is beautiful.”
He nodded. “I better get her back to Ronnie.”
Quatre sighed as he watched Trowa leave with the baby and Heero put an arm around his waist. “What is it?”
“I want one.”
Heero started. “Um... Quatre.”
He looked to his lover with a grin. “Wanna have a baby, Heero? We'd make a beautiful baby.”
Blue eyes widened. “That isn't exactly possible, Quatre. We're both men.”
“Science has gone a long way. I saw this thing on the internet the other day that they actually managed to perfect an operation that makes a man able to get pregnant.”
“You're joking.”
He tilted his head to the side. “No.”
Heero cleared his throat, ignoring Duo's howling laughter. “Quatre, if you think I'm going to do that, you've lost your mind.”
Quatre patted his shoulder. “We'll talk more about it later. Right now, we've seen Tami so it's time to go on vacation.”
He still wasn’t sure if the blond was joking or not and looked to Wufei and Duo, rolling his eyes as the braided man continued laughing. “See you guys when we get back.”
Duo got his breathing under control and nodded. “All right. Have fun.”
******
Heero tilted his head back, letting the warm spray of the water cascade over his face. It had been a long road, but he finally felt like himself again. Once he felt well enough, he began working out and was almost back to his normal weight.
No more nausea. No more chemo. No more aches. His hair was beginning to grow back.
He heard the shower stall open and close and smiled. Arms wrapped around him. “Care for some help in washing?”
“I wouldn't mind it.”
Quatre grabbed his poof, which Heero refused to use on himself saying it was too girly, and poured body wash on it. He lathered it between his hands and raked it over Heero's chest and stomach. Heero pressed back into his chest as Quatre pinched a nipple, twisting it between his fingers. The hand moved down and wrapped around his hardening length.
Heero's head fell back to Quatre's shoulder and he groaned heavily, thrusting into the warm palm. “I don't think... that's productive in... washing.”
Quatre smiled and ran the poof down to scrub his erection with it. The Asian gasped harshly. “Quatre.”
He nibbled at Heero's ear. “What would you like?”
“Inside me.”
He kissed Heero's neck, dropping the poof and sliding a water-slicked finger into Heero. He rocked back on the digit and put his hands to the wall to steady himself. The blond smiled at the moans that slipped passed Heero's lips. He pushed in two more fingers and Heero spread his legs slightly, tilting his hips in invitation for more.
He pulled his fingers out and gripped his neglected erection, groaning softly as he pushed in. Heero sucked in deep breaths and relaxed his muscles as he was filled. He felt Quatre's hips come flush to his backside and hands slid down his arms to lace their fingers together on the wall.
Quatre pulled out slowly and pushed back into the confining heat, the water washing over them providing enough lubrication. He nipped at Heero's shoulder, relishing in the miracle it was that he was still there, alive and well. After months of sickness, his Heero was back, and he couldn't be thankful enough.
He sucked Heero's earlobe between his lips. “I love you.”
He groaned and tilted his head, pushing back against the length inside him. He shifted his hips slightly and gasped as Quatre hit the bundle of nerves that sent shock waves through his system.
“Quatre.”
His stomach fluttered as his name left Heero's lips on a moan. He pulled one hand from Heero's and lightly teased his length before pumping in slow, firm strokes. Heero cried out at the duel sensations and thrust his hips faster.
Quatre moved his other hand to grip Heero's hips and steady him as their pounding became almost frantic. Heero's fists clenched and he bent forward slightly as the pressure built and he screamed his release.
Quatre let go of his softening length to grip both hips as he continued slamming into him. Heero flexed his muscles and Quatre's rhythm faltered as he tipped over the edge with a heady moan. Heero shivered when he felt the cum shooting inside him. The blond wrapped his arms around him and kissed his shoulder.
“Heero?”
“Hm?”
“Do you think, sometime, we could switch up?”
He opened his eyes and turned in Quatre's arms, a smirk on his full lips. “I think that can be arranged. I wouldn't mind making you scream for a change.”
He kissed Heero softly, squeezing his arms tightly. “I love you.”
Heero smiled and pulled the blond from the bathroom. “Let's get you screaming.”
******
Life can be a very strange, frightening, and wonderful thing. I always felt like I had to control everything around me, and it terrified me to lose that control. But I have to wonder at all the good that came from the bad, and I think I'm stronger for it.
I guess, at times, all you can do is surrender to fate and see where it leads you. I wouldn't want to be anywhere else.
The End. Will be continued in Rebuilding. ^_^
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