Vacation Break

Disclaimer: I do not own the Gundam Wing show or its characters. I’m borrowing them for entertainment.

A/N: Sorry for the short chapters, I’m trying hard to maintain a two week update schedule (which may change). I will try to work harder at making the chapters longer, but I guess it is going to take practice before I submit ten pages for one chapter. In any case I really appreciate your support and will continue working to improve. I still need a beta, so please If interested email me at burtbeeslipbalmaddict at hotmail dot com.


Chapter 3

Wufei resumed to catch them up. He stood behind the couch as he described the car, the assailants and how he got Duo. “…After I woke up, he was sitting on the couch, he told me his name and then he thanked me. He was in a good humor until he heard you guys. Then he panicked and you know the rest. ”

Sharing a subtle look, Quatre and Heero did know the rest. After all, they had been by the resort to catch how Duo had “thanked” Wufei, but decided to spare Wufei’s feelings and allow him some privacy.

“Well we rushed over as soon as you dropped the call, so there wasn’t much we could find on the information you gave us. Do you want Heero to continue researching?”

Wufei, nodded. He briefly checked out Duo, and then stood up straight to make a call. “I’ll be back”.

From the background, Quatre and Heero overheard Wufei closing the door to his room, as he talked to one of his coworkers “Look Sally, I need a favor…”

Quatre stood up from the loveseat couch determined to remind Wufei he was in vacation, when a frustrated Heero grabbed him and pulled him to sit on his lap. Quatre stared questioningly at Heero, and then his cheeks turned pink as he realized his boyfriend’s dilemma.

“I guess leaving you hanging this morning was a bit rough for you, love. Having to wait for such a long time…don’t worry”. He turned to look at the intense cobalt eyes of his lover and kissed his cheek softly. “I will spoil you when we get home; I’ll even wear the French maid uniform you bought me.” He whispered with a soft smile pressing his hips teasingly against Heero’s slight rise.

Heero shook his head then placed a kiss on Quatre’s shoulder. “Nurse” Heero mumbled against him as he shifted his hips towards Quatre’s butt and trailed his hands to Quatre’s thighs. “I want nurse this time”

Quatre gasped and with glazed blue crystal eyes he nodded at the other boy then pushed back rubbing a bit, but froze when he remembered they were facing the unconscious boy on the couch… “Heero, we…we can’t….what if he wakes up?” Heero’s hand trailed up slowly through his inner thigh.

“He better keep his eyes closed if he knows what’s good for him” growled Heero. While Quatre tried to protest he couldn’t deny that having the passed out Duo possibly catching them in the act was exhilarating, fueling his adrenaline and making things more intense.

Once Heero’s hand reached its goal he squeezed and kept a hold of Quatre’s “royal jewels” possessively. “I want you…Now” he stated in a matter-of-fact tone. With his other hand he touched Quatre’s jaw and guided his chin gently towards him. Then he proceeded to nibbled on platinum blonde boy’s lower lip.

Quatre’s gasp became a moan as Heero’s talented hand slid under Quatre’s pants and continued to rub him. Quatre’s felt his throat dry up while his pants were getting wet with his precum. It drove him blind, how Heero always knew where to touch and how to play with his body. Quatre could only thrust, rubbing his hardening cock against Heero’s soft fondling hand and quick strokes. Yet Quatre made a last attempt for rationality against Heero’s hot administrations. “What… what about Wufei. He can walk in ~moan~...any time!”

Heero knew if he wanted his beloved’s mind to drift with passion, he had to try just a little harder. His baby wasn’t the only one “getting off” from the possibility of getting caught. He gently trailed the liquid drops from Quatre’s head and trailed them down his silky cock for moisture.

Heero’s lips brushed against Quatre’s ear. “If you moan louder, he might hear you baby, although…” Heero’s fingers caressed the tip for more moisture, before he slid his fingers even lower to trace a circle around a very needy hole. “…hmmm maybe, Chang will finally see you…. for the slut you are.” ‘Which Chang deserves anyway…for screwing with my morning plans’ though Heero with an evil smile on his face.

Quatre’s blood heated up from Heero’s words. “He…Heero, I …ahh, never knew… you were --- ohhh ...two fingers baby...--- you’re an exhibitionist…. --oh yes please more--… you too are a slut at ah heart. Hmmm, I love…kinky boys”.

It was seeing this blonde delicacy so flushed, trying so hard to keep his moans in, that drove Heero to move his hips faster against Quatre’s rear and his free hand to take care of his lover’s weeping shaft.

However, they were both rudely interrupted by the wheezing sound of the heated tea pot. Quatre jumped from Heero’s lap, and after catching his breath, he walked with some trouble to the kitchen. A disappointed Heero, cried out indignantly in his mind, for his bad luck and prolonging frustration.

Meanwhile, in the room, Wufei had to deal with his own frustrations. It seemed there was nothing on this Maxwell character. No birth certificate or social security number, no medical history, change of addresses or school records. “So he basically never existed.”

“Don’t use that tone with me, Chang, I am putting my neck on the line again for you by looking through these files” protested Sally from the line. “Anyway, the only record I can find from this Maxwell, Duo, is of his part in a big trial case in Los Angeles about 14 years ago. It seems he was indicted along with two other men after an undercover investigation that led to their arrest on larceny charges and the seizure of 36 stolen cars totaling more than 300,000. Because he was a juvenile at the time there isn’t really a record on his file, I was lucky to stumble on this as it is. In any case he faced over twenty counts, each of larceny of a motor and one count of conspiracy.”

“Twenty larceny charges? How old was this kid?” asked Wufei.

“According to the kid’s claims he was nine years old at the time but there are no records of his actual date of birth…. In any case, it seems the kid had made a deal with the prosecution party since there was a lack of substantial evidence. After the trial he was put two years on probation. He did miss his first probation date and was brought to court for violation, however, he was pardoned. I couldn’t find much information on the actual case in terms of why but there was a side note claiming severe injuries which probably excused his absence….this is weird though.”

“What is it Po?”

“Well I don’t know, maybe he was put in a witness protection program or was taken in by someone unofficially. There is no record about the kid’s guardians or the actual orphanage he was taken to. Do you want me to keep checking?”

“No, I think Yuy can take over from here. Thanks, Po.”

When Duo came to, he kept his eyes shut and restrained himself from moaning out loud, ‘but damn it, his body was as sore as a biglogfucker’. Besides the pain he also had to figure out in what situation was he now, since he didn’t remember what happened after he shot those two rounds. He felt for any handcuffs or ropes, but was surprised to find himself unrestrained.

Feeling better of his situation this time around, he opened his eyes, only to find out two things. He was still at Wufei’s living room couch and he was being stared at by a pissed-off brunette. Duo wondered if he could take this other brunette in a hand to hand combat, but was quickly discouraged from making any sudden movements; at his current stage he could hardly do much, and there was this deadly aura that seems to surround the other man.

In any case this other guy was definitely armed, and seemed to be looking for an excused to shoot him. However, since the other man had yet to aim the gun at him or take any other course of action, Duo decided he was allowed to move, with precaution.

Still unsettled, he sat up slowly on the couch and stayed quiet until he could figure out his status. He touched his ankle and his ribs to find them still sore, and he forced his body to ignore his back pain. He noticed the clothes on him and wondered if Wufei had dressed him up. He looked around for Wufei’s familiar face but only caught the eyes of a concerned blond approaching them with a cup (of what smelled to be tea).

Duo moaned briefly at his luck, while a blushing Quatre placed the mug on the coffee table in front of him and sat next to the glaring brunette.

“You must be thirsty, after everything that happened. Heero stop glaring, you’ll scare him into passing out again”. Said the blonde softly with a gentle smile directed at Duo. Heero sat back but kept his eyes on Duo.

Duo was unprepared for the blonde’s sympathetic look. Quatre sighed in understanding with Duo’s predicament. “I’m sorry about earlier, we didn’t know you were the victim. Seeing Wufei tied up gave us all the wrong impression. But you weren’t trying to hurt him. I think you were trying to protect yourself.”

If Duo was surprised at the other boy’s current gentle disposition, now he was floored with his comment. He debated whether there was something in the tea or not. He didn’t trust himself to speak without squeaking, but was sure he would have rather dealt being alone with the glaring brunette instead of this suspiciously nice blonde.

“I think you are scaring him more, with your shifting moods Quatre” said Wufei as he entered the living room. “Don’t let him fool you Maxwell, he is a good man sometimes too much for his own good and he may seem innocent, but he is not naïve and can be just as dangerous and deadly as Heero here.” Quatre pouted at Wufei’s comment but didn’t disagree.

Instead the blonde, chose to rub Heero’s knee. Which darken Heero’s disposition even further against the other two men. Quatre noticed his humor and chose to interlaced his hand with his boyfriend and squeezed as an apology.

‘So that’s how it is’ thought Duo while looking at Quatre. Then he looked at the floor and after much thought, whispered “So what now?”

He coughed, stood straighter and raised his voice. “Seems the ball is in your court. Since I feel generous today I guess I’ll let you call the shots for now… what do you have in mind, Wu-Chan?” he said before flashing a fake smile at Wufei.

Wufei flinched at the nickname, but it became apparent to him and the other two guys that this was just a front for Duo, though none of the boys had called him on it. Wufei sat on the chair next to the couch and leaned in.

“It’s Wufei, Maxwell…and as far as I’m concern you owe me an explanation. I understand you were dropped here against your will, but I have yet to know why I had to drag your ass from the water at nearly seven in the morning. So why don’t you tell us all about it?”

Wufei noticed the boy seemed bored with the question. After a minute, Duo leaned back on the couch and seemed nonplus “Even then, I don’t see why ya making a big deal out of this, its just a misunderstanding. They weren’t trying to kill me.”

Incredulous, Wufei stood up, “You seem to be full of understatements Maxwell. Then what part of the misunderstanding is being dropped off in the beach wrapped up with ropes?”

Duo shrugged “Simple, it was just a warning. They knew I could get out of that situation unharmed, it was just a miscalculation from my part.” ‘If they had wanted to kill me, I would have been dead before going in the water’

Wufei wasn’t buying it. He walked to the back of the couch and approached Duo facing him “Then why did you attack me after rescuing you?” he said asserted “Why were you so defensive, if you didn’t think your life was in danger?”

Duo turns slightly and stared at him with an innocent look on his face. “Look I’m sorry about how things turned out, but I wasn’t sure what your intentions were. For all I knew ya could have pulled me out of the water to become your sex slave. Who knows what old men do to defenseless boys with long hair?”

Wufei spurted while blushing. “You are calling me old? I’m 25 years old. ”

Duo smirked. “I’m calling you a pervert, you were staring at me when my towel fell off, weren’t you?”

Wufei looked at Duo shocked, “I did not, and… and you … you say I’m the pervert! You were throwing yourself at me…you kissed me!”

Duo stood up affronted “I did not throw myself at ya; I was thanking ya for saving me! If I had thrown myself at ya, I wouldn’t had been walking on a towel now would I?”

Before Wufei could respond he was interrupted by a serious Quatre. “As interesting as this conversation is turning out to be, we have a situation to discuss. Now Duo I know there isn’t a strong reason why you should trust us yet. But Wufei helped you before, and if you want it, we could help again if you are under a life threatening situation.” He said softly.

Heero looked at his lover, before closing his eyes. “Hn” the grunt was interpreted as a reluctant agreement to help.

Duo was at a loss of words by merely seconds. “There is nothing for ya to help with, blondie. Unless ya wanna get involved with a case of marital problems.”

“You are married?” asked Wufei surprised. Somehow the news had settled in the bottom of his stomach, which disturbed him a bit.

After sighing, Duo sat down on the couch again “No, I started working, a couple of months ago, for the infamous Tatzukas…”

Quatre’s eyes cleared in recognition. “The family behind the sailing & water sports industry?” he asked.

Duo nodded before continuing. “I was hired as basically a live-in nanny for the baby Yuuske, and as a secretary for the current heir Mr. Nakano Tatzuka. After a couple of months of late night meetings and sleepovers, suspicions aroused and…well”

Heero tried to follow in the process of the story. “So the possessive husband suspected you of sleeping with his wife and sent an order to dispose of you?”

Duo smiled sheepishly, “Well…not really, the bitter wife found out her husband was cheating on her with me.”

“How did she find out? Did she catch him banging you?” questioned a curious Quatre.

“No, she caught me fucking him, she wasn’t mad that I was keeping her husband busy, but she was bitter that I picked him over her. So as you see the only problem I have at the moment is that I’m jobless and without a place to live. I’m not even sure if she’ll let me go pick up my last check.”


A/N: Please review, your comments motivate me to write faster and longer!