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Not So Simple	By : Mukuro Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1716 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Gundam Wing - Yaoi - Wufei X Treize.
(Mentioned Treize X Lady Une, Treize X Zechs)
NC-17 - Lemon. During the war, more exactly when Treize is confined by Romefeller, Wufei pays him a visit, bringing a present for the ex-OZ chief. Even with his sense of honor and justice, Wufei ends up trapped at Treize's show of gratitude.
Death Fic - But you know, Treize does die in the end...
Memories in italic.

Slng Wng With The Enemy

Treize Kusherenada stood elegantly, clothed in his usual attire, inside the mansion where Romefeller confined him, watching his laptop screen attentively. as cas connected with the security cameras, and couldn't help smirking when he found out who his newest visitor was.
"Wufei Chang... interesting."
Finally someone worth talking to, that place could be a bore even for someone like him, who can find beauty in the most strange situations and can spend most of his time philosophizing human concepts and articulating strategies. Pleased with the entertainment that was about to come, Treize typed some codes in his laptop and silently granted the chinese boy entrance to his refuge.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Wufei was glaring angrily at the digital reader of the main entrance to the mansion. He tried to pass trough that piece of machine twice, but permission was denied to him.
"It was a stupid idea to come here anyway..." he muttered to himself.
Wufei traveled all the way from Barge to Earth only to bring news to Treize, along with something that was carefully trapped inside his pocket. That was his lame excuse to see the general, it only served to relieve some of his psychological stress.
How could Wufei, from all the gundam pilots, wake up every day and fight for justice and peace with the knowledge that he was attracted to the enemy? The man who started the war he was supposed to end... The man who has the same inner strength he himself has, and was able to capture his heart, or at least a piece of it, with his honorable actions and leadership... The man he admired the most, who had the power over thousands of soldiers and, with just a blink of his eyes, could decide the fate of millions of lives...
The chinese boy just couldn't live with that. His sense of justice wouldn't let him. Treize had given him a lot of reasons to make Wufei not even consider any kind of relationship with him. But he also giv given, and shown, the same amount to make just the opposite effect. Wufei couldn't make up his mind, at least that was what he thought. His heart had already chosen for him.
Since their first encounter, Treize was all he could think about. They had dueled and Treize had won. The moment the general had his sword at Wufei's throat, he crushed all of his pride and strength. Nobody had ever battled with him and ended up victorious. Never. And when Treize let him go, he won Wufei's heart. The man had charm, style, honor, and taste for real bas. Hs. He was a man of concepts, just like Wufei himself.
"If you don't kill me right now, I'll keep on coming back until I get you, Treize."
"That sounds interesting. I hope we can battle again."
That moment was carved inside Wufei's head and he couldn't let it go. Not long after that, he had the chance to talk to the general, but they didn't fight. Wufei didn't know what to do and Treize was different from what he had expected. They actually had a social meeting. They drank and ate together. They talked.
"Once you said you'd keep coming back to me. Was this what you meant?"
Yeah... was that what Wufei meant? Did he mean that he would keep on coming back to talk, drink and eat with the enemy? Treize had promised him a duel, but he didn't know when that was going to happen. The chinese boy knew Treize's style. There was a time and a place for everything. Nothing Treize did was out of context. He had it all working inside his head.
All the times they met, Wufei was far from steady. He was confused and couldn't decide how to act. He and Treize discussed several things about the war, enough to make Wufei see what Treize would do next. Most of the times they discussed points of view and trivial things. There were times when Wufei thought Treize was... hitting on him. That sounded stupid, but Treize was a very charming man.
"Can I call you Dragon?"
"Why would you do that?"
"Well... we are in a social meeting, and we get to know each other more every time you come to see me. I thought it was adequate to have... nicknames for each other."
"Can I call you Bastard?"
"Oh Wufei... your sense of humor amuses me..."
Wufei avoided the most he could every move from the general. He tried to keep personal subjects up so he could gather information from the enemy. That again was the lame excuse. The real motive was to get to know the man better. In his mind, Wufei was working on the enemy field, so he could attack later. Unconsciously, he was falling in love. Falling hard.
They went on like that for a long time. Wufei making excuses, and Treize moving on him. Although the chinese boy kept thinking the general wasn't worth the trouble, he also kept doing honorable things... things that showed Treize the real side of Wufei. When personal matters were involved, Wufei tried really hard to help Treize. He would give the man suggestions and even talk about his painful past. And while Treize kept Wufei informed of what was going to happen in the war in the near future, the chinese boy did the same about the present. Even if he didn't want to, Treize was playing with him. Wufei knew that, but couldn't help himself.
Aside all the tricks and traps, Treize gave Wufei an importance that nobody had ever given. They matched, Wufei was one of the few persons who understood the general, and that was important for both. They admired and respected each other, and the relationship was pleasant for both. Until Treize took it to the wrong way.
Both of them lost their control when they kissed for the first and last time. During a heated argument, one of the few times when Wufei questioned Treize about what he was planning witm anm and why those meetings were important, the general ended up talking too much. Emotions took over the situation.
"Why Treize? What good am I for you? What the fuck do you want? Make me fall for you enough to betray Nataku? Never, Treize. Never."
"That is not it, Dragon. You are important to me. I want you here."
"You're my enemy Treize. I'm going to kill you."
"Not yet, Dragon. Until you kill me, why not love me?"
"Treize... why me?"
"Because you are the only one who can... and the only one I want."
Treize kissed the life out of him, and Wufei freaked out. Every time they met, Treize knew how far he could go so that Wufei would come back later, the general was a master in manipulation. That last time, Treize lost it. He went too far and scared Wufei. He wasn't sure anymore if his plans would go as they should.
Wufei knew Treize's words were lies. He knew about Lady Une and all the other women Treize slept with. He knew about Zechs too. All the people Treize manipulated to do what he wanted to, or just to relieve his sexual tension. Wufei couldn't let Treize do that to him too. But he also couldn't control himself.
Was Treize even capable of loving someone? Wufei had the answer thatthat, once.
"Did you love Zechs or was he just another thing?"
"Miliardo... is another matter. We have the same destiny."
"Are you trying to say you'll be together in the end?"
"You could say that."
"Phh... Wake up, Treize. He dumped you, I know."
"He did, indeed."
"You want the one you can't have."
"Are you jealous, Dragon?"
"Shut up."
Well, Wufei never came bao Tro Treize after that kiss. Until now. With the ex-OZ leader confinement and his consequential reprieve from the war, it was easy for Wufei's mind let him give up to his needs and wants. Treize wasn't the enemy anymore. There was nothing Treize could use him for. And Wufei couldn't care less if he was just another one to Treize. As long as he just... was. Maybe there was a chance...
The beep of the digital machine woke Wufei up from his thoughts. A green light was flashing, indicating that his permission to entry was granted. Finally. That meant Treize knew he was there and wanted him to come in. No way back now.
Straightening himself, hiding all his insecurities behind his hard mask, Wufei found his way through the cold corridors until he ended up in front of a huge ornamented door that lead to his goal. He didn't knock, since he was expected. He opened the door and closed it behind him, without taking his eyes of the shadow at the master office desk.
"What a pleasant surprise. I didn't expected to see you again so soon, Dragon."
The voice was smooth, sensual. Treize was playing cat and mouse again. Wufei didn't know if he was happy because the general still wanted him, even if he wasn't needed anymore, for war purposes, or if he was mad because Treize... was being Treize.
"Treize." Wufei said as greeting.
After a short silence, Treize ended Wufei's wait. The lights went on and the general stood up from the chair behind the desk and went on his direction. With a smirk on his face, Treize stood in front of the chinese boy, and whispered, never breaking eye contact.
"Please, make yourself comfortable. I'll get us something to drink."
He brushed his shoulders with Wufei's when he passed the boy to get to the drinks. When Wufei took of his sword and placed it on the desk, Treize instructed him to go to the next room, where they could be more 'at home'. Wufei did as he was told to, but couldn't help a shiver when he noticed the next room was Treize's bedroom. Despite that, Wufei accommodated himself on a couch near the fireplace and tried to look calm and sure of himself.
As if that would work with Treize.
Some minutes later the general came back with two glasses of wine, and sat down on the couch in front of Wufei. Handing him his drink, and still with a smirk on his face, Treize restrained himself to only watch his prey, until the silence became odd.
"To war." Treize offered to cheer.
"To... peace." Wufei responded, unsure. Treize smiled.
They cheered at distance and sipped at their drinks, Wufei getting more of the wine to help him calm down. He, then, followed the general example and placed his drink on the coffee table thas bes between them. They took a moment to watch each other and note the differences.
"You seem... tired, Dragon."
"You're thinner."
"Well... the food here is not as tasteful as I'm used to."
"And I've been training hard."
"So, tell me... what excuse you gave yourself this time to come see me?"
Slightly annoyed by Treize boldness and that smirk he kept on his face, Wufei removed his gift from his pocket and handed it to the general, who touched the boy's hand more than needed when he caught the object. Opening it carefully, Treize noticed it was Lady Une's war journal.
"I know how important she is for you, and I thought you would want to keep something from her."
"What do you mean, Dragon?"
"She was shot. There is a possibility she's dead."
Wufei was blunt, but that was just how he is. He didn't want to hurt the general. He kept his eyes downcast and muttered his apology to him. It went unnoticed, since Treize got up and placed the journal at his bedside table. He looked cold and out of himself for a moment. Then he just came back to his place on the couch.
"What more do you have for me?"
"Nothing. Do you want to talk about her?"
"There is no need to. I'm not mourning someone that may be alive. And besides, you're here with me. I missed you."
"I'm no replacement for her."
"Of course you're not. Thank you for your kindness, I appreciate having a memento of her. And since you're here, let's talk about us."
Treize sure had some nerve. His lover could be dead and there he was, wanting to discuss other things. The general cared nothing for all the people who fought for him. Of course Treize was kind of shocked with the news, and of course Treize had tons of lovers... and, of course, that bothered Wufei. But he didn't go after Treize to quarrel about that. He gave his excuse, now... let's get to the main dish.
"You're out of the war. Do you plan on staying like this?"
"My play on the war is not over yet. If that was the excuse you were looking for, forget it. We'll still duel, Dragon. And you'll still win."
"Treize... you can't say that for sure. Can't you just... let it go? There might be a chance now... Stay away and maybe..."
"No, and you know I can't. Let's not get into that, Dragon." Getting up again, and with a sincere smile, Treize extended his hand to Wufei. "Can't you just... enjoy a moment with me? Leave the war outside, Wufei. Come with me... just this once. This may be our last chance..."
It was an invitation. It was too much for Wufei to resist. Trembling a little, he gave his hand to Treize.
And together they went to bed.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Treize got rid of Wufei's clothes, taking them slowly and carefully, unwrapping the chinese boy as if he was a precious present. Barely touching the boy, his eyes roamed over his body, taking in every little detail of his muscular yet small frame.
"You're beautiful..."
Wufei kept his eyes closed, breathing in the scent of the general. He smelled like roses... with a bit of masculine and aggressive touch. He was naked as the day he was born, lying down in the huge bed, completely exposed to his lover's hungry eyes. Beautiful? Wufei made a strange noise in his throat. He was no 'onna', he didn't like those kinds of compliments...
Although slightly displeased, Wufei had no time to complain. He opened his eyes, surprised, when he felt a something soft on his chest...
"Roses?"
"Romantic, don't you think, Dragon?"
Again Wufei wasn't able to respond. He closed his eyes one more time and tried to concentrate on the feeling of the rose petals against him. That was so like Treize... And it felt good. He was so absorbed in the moment that he failed to notice that Treize slowly took his clothes away, leaving few things behind, which were disposed latter and were given no importance.
Treize got them situated in bed, Wufei still lying down, relaxed, while the general placed himself between his legs and went on with his torture. Treize touched, kissed, licked, every single piece of Wufei's skin, always smiling lightly when the boy moaned or breathed hard, taking the last of Wufei's insecurity away.
Treize gave special attention to the boy's feet. He massaged them and licked between the toes, making Wufei shiver. He worked with his both hands, sometimes harder than others. He kissed his way to the ankles, leaving also small bites where he could. When one leg was being treated, Wufei timidly played with the other, caressing Treize's broad chest and hips.
Moving forward, the general opened Wufei's legs more. He played with the boy's sac, earning the most exciting moans ever heard. Sucking it into his mouth, at the same time his hands played with i's i's erection, fingers rounding its tip. Being bolder, Treize exposed more of the boy, and made sure to wet his opening well, working wonders with his tongue. He was sure he heard Wufei muffle a scream.
When totally sure of himself and completely turned on with Treize's ministrations, the chinese boy seemed to have come back from whatever world he was. Desperate hands brought the general face to face with the pilot, and it was the most erotic view Treize had the pleasure to appreciate. Wufei's eyes were shinning with lust but half closed, his face was flushed and his mouth exhaled desire, red lips marked by teeth, dark hair sprawled in the white sheets.
Wufei kissed his lover deeply, and his hands gripped Treize's shoulders hard, bringing the man down and making their bodies touch completely.
"Ohh... Treize... Just..."
"What? Tell me, Dragon..."
"Just... Fuck me..."
"Hum... Gladly..."
Due to his lust, his love and his displeasure at the lost of contact with Treize, Wufei barely noticed when the man prepared himself and his finger. The boy did feel the cold touch and the not so pleasant stretching of his inner parts... but all uncomfortable feelings were forgotten once Treize reversed their positions, and placed Wufei above his erection. Taking the boy by the hips, he looked him in the eyes.
In control of the situation, Wufei took hold of Treize and slipped himself down, all the way, without stopping and never breaking eye contact. The sensation was like nothing he ever felt. It was pure heaven.
Once the rhythm was found, neither of them dared to stop or decrease the pace. Wufei was eager, his movements were almost desperate, and Treize wasn't keeping anything back, thrusting up the hardest he could. They went on until both reached their orgasms, moaning each other's names when they came. Treize still kissed Wufei deeply before the boy blacket, tt, totally wasted.
After a while, Treize made themselves comfortable, placing Wufei at his side. He admired and caressed the boy a little before closing his eyes, and murmuring not so sweet words at his lover's ear.
"I'm sorry, Dragon."
~*~*~*~*~*~
He woke up, and it took him some minutes to gather together all that happened in the last few hours, but as soon as he did that, his arm searched for the one who was supposed to be at his side.
He found nothing. He was alone in bed.
That woke him up completely, and he sat, already looking for his clothes. God... how could he do that? He had to admit to himself, it was perfect, wonderful... But, it wasn't right. There was this feeling inside him telling him that something was wrong. Very wrong.
That was when he noticed the rose in bed bed. And the note that said: I'll see you in space.
"Bastard..."
Why in the hell he did that? Why did he sleep with Treize? Wufei, now enraged for being left alone, felt stupid, used. He served Treize during the war, and now he was just one more scent in his bed.
All this time, all their time together, all the moments... were worth nothing. Were they even there, or have Wufei imagined it all? Did he make up a romance from nothing?
"You're a disgrace, Wufei... You don't deserve to be with Nataku..."
He asked for it, didn't he? He knew he was playing with fire.
"You're stupid for falling for his cheap and meaningless words!" the boy reprimanded himself once more.
Wufei crushed the paper in his hand and left it on the floor. He left the room enraged, caught his sword and left the building. When he was out, at the gates, he glanced back at the mansion. He could see Treize on of one of the top windows, smirking.
"I'm going to kill you, Treize." he said, before disappearing into the woods.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"Listen Treize, when I'm finished here, I'm going to put your integrity into test."
The final moment had come. The war was going to end at that moment, in spaceeryberybody knew that. And even knowing that Treize wasn't a great danger, since he was fighting against Zechs and not against the colonies, Wufei chose to go after him, alone.
Wufei had a lot of time to think. And he came to the conclusion that he loved Treize. But the general was a man that used people, manipulated them, he was the responsible for uncountable deaths... and he used Wufei. With his temper and his concepts, Wufei just couldn't let it go. He was going to teach Treize a lesson.
"What's wrong? How come you don't use your Dragon?"
"Because I wanna fight you fare and square, Treize, that's how come."
Wufei deserved a duel. Treize had promised that to him. Weren't his promises worth anything at all? The chinese boy wanted that moment to fight and prove he was in control. He wanted to show Treize he wasn't hurt, twhatwhat Treize did didn't change anything inside Wufei.
"That's not like you, why the hesitation?"
"Look who's talking... why didn't you finished me back there?"
That was about the first time they met. Wufei was determinate to ignore all that happened before the first fight.
"Well, I just couldn't destroy one of the few people that understood me... that's all."
"You... loser..."
Well... he did destroy Wufei, in a way. And the boy was not going to forgive Treize for abandoning him after such an intimate moment, for crushing his pride and making him a fool.
"I can't stand the sight of you."
"Then come and get me now."
And that was exactly what Treize wanted. He provoked the boy until the breaking point, he knew Wufei like the palm of his hand, after all, he worked, molded, him all this time. Everything Treize did and said was calculated and detailed befoand and so the final play would be as the general wanted.
Treize knew he was going to die. And he knew that was the end of the war. The gundam pilots were going to get all the credit they deserved. And Treize was supposed to be killed there, fighting for Earth, in space... by the hands of the one he loved. That's how Treize chose things to be, and he worked all the time for that to happen.
"That... was beautiful, Wufei."
"No Treize, how could you?"
"Bye Wufei... my eternal friend. I'm honored I could fight with you."
"This can't be true... No way... I won't let this happen."
In that moment Wufei saw the truth. He went to fight Treize because he wanted to die there. He loved the man and his honor was tainted, he didn't think he was worth living and fighting for Nataku. Treize left him, hurt him deeply. And Wufei loved him so much. He couldn't, ever in his whole life, kill his lovne. ne. He lost one duel when they met, and he was going to lose another one in the final goodbye.
But things didn't go as planned, at least for Wufei.
"Dammit !!! ... I ... didn't think I'd win."
Treize died, and with him, dies the last piece of Wufei's heart. The shame was that Wufei never knew, and he won't ever know, how much Treize really loved him.
Owari

Author's Notes:
My view of 5x13 relationship is: they are the same, but at opposite sides of the war. Wufei is explosive and independent, and Treize is charming and intelligent. They match as much as don don't. They are a great couple, but I think that they are not meant to be together. They would never last, due to Wufei's sense of honor and justice, and Treize's opinions and manipulating acts.
There is a lot to think about those two, that's for sure. This story is one point of view. Some scenes I stole from the anime, there are some real sentences when they interact. As part of my lemon trilogy, I see Treize as an experienced lover, so I tried to make the sex different. Also, I noticed I give too much attention to details, so this one last lemon is more like a... general view. I think I got too caught up with their relationship, so I'm actually not very pleased wite lee lemon part. I might change it later...
I'd like to thank Tisha, who helped me with this fic. Again!! Thank you!
Mukuro May
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