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Chapter 48: Home Life

Warnings: Incest, PWP, OOC,
AU, little bit of angst.

Pairings: past 3x2, 3x4, 1x2

Summary: After finding out
that his husband has cheated on him, Duo moves in with his older sister and
discovers that his nephew has a crush on him.

�� He should have known the second his hand was on the
doorknob, Duo told himself, so why was it such a
shock? Why was he here sitting on the sidewalk crying his eyes out when it
should have been obvious from the start? Even if he had loved Trowa, he should
have seen the signs, he shouldn�t have trusted him! It was his
own fault, really. But, he didn�t want to think like that. He didn�t
want to think about how he had come home early from the garage and had seen his
husband of five years in bed with a blonde stranger, naked and twisted around
in passion. He didn�t want to think about the shocked look on Trowa�s face or
the sound of his voice as his green eyed love cried out his name as he ran out
of their house. Well, it was Trowa�s house, now, he
sure as hell wasn�t going back there! Duo shuddered, not caring about the looks
that he was getting as he sobbed into his arms as they wrapped around his
knees. Wearing Trowa�s sweatshirt, which was too big on him, a pair of dirty
jeans, and his house keys clutched in his hand so tightly that he was cutting
up his hand, he looked pathetic, but he didn�t care. He had nothing on him, not
even his cell phone, and he didn�t have money to call a cab. As he started to
pull himself together, he realized that he needed to get off the sidewalk or
Trowa was going to find him soon. The green eyed man was always so tenacious,
but Duo didn�t want to see him ever again. He knew that the second that he saw
those kind emerald eyes, he would just go back with him without question and he
couldn�t do that. He could forgive Trowa for falling out of love with him or
being dispassionate, but if he was so goddamn miserable, he could have just
asked for a divorce! Neither of them had a problem with it. No, he would never
forgive his husband for inviting a stranger into their home and fucking him on
their bed. But they had too much history together and Duo knew that if Trowa
asked for him back, those memories would get tangled up with his common sense.
He loved his husband, but living with him, with the knowledge of his infidelity
and the constant fear of betrayal would be too painful. He couldn�t be in a
relationship with a man that he couldn�t trust. With fifty cents in his pocket
and only the keys in his hand and the clothes on his back, he knew that there
was only one place that he could go to hide from his husband.

�� The last thing that Une Maxwell had expected at seven
o�clock at night was her little brother knocking on her door in tears. She was
the oldest of four kids, three girls and a boy, and she and Duo had always been
close despite their age difference. Their mother had been ecstatic that at
least two of their children had been happily married, though at first she
hadn�t been so happy that Duo was married to a guy, but they had known that he
was gay since high school, so she had gotten over her dreams of violet eyed
grandchildren fairly quickly. Well, after Duo�s ramblings, Une didn�t think
that their mother would have two married children for much longer. She was annoyed
at having her family being interrupted by her brother at the same time that her
motherly instincts spiked at seeing someone younger than her in so much
turmoil. So, she lent Duo some of her son�s clothes and showed him to the
shower, knowing that the hot water would make him feel a little bit better. It
was a horrible thing to think, but she was angry at Trowa, not for breaking her
little brother�s heart, but for messing up her perfect little family. She had
no idea where her wayward brother fit in with her husband, the senator, and her
seventeen year old son, but she didn�t like how they had been uprooted like
this. She didn�t blame Duo, she blamed his husband and she would do her duty as
a woman and a sister to help him get his feet up from under him, but she still
didn�t like this at all. As she talked with her husband, Treize, about Duo
staying with them, she had hoped that he would put his foot down, but if there
was one thing that could be said about Duo, he made an impression, even when he
was wearing ugly, baggy clothes and his eyes were red from crying. With one
look at her little brother�s broken expression, she knew that Treize was going
to let him stay. It was her son, Heero�s expression that bothered her. He had
watched the other boy walk into the bathroom with a strange look she had never
seen, half glare, half intense curiosity. Shortly
after that, he had locked himself in his room and refused to come out. She
would never claim to know what went on in the head of teenage boys, but it
seemed that Heero didn�t like this stranger in his home even more than she did
and she wasn�t sure that she liked that, either.

�� Duo had been staying with his sister and her family for a
whole week now and still nothing had been resolved. He knew that he should just
call his lawyer and get the divorce over with, but he was too scared of seeing
Trowa again, and too weak to close that final door on their relationship. So,
here he was in the guest bedroom in his boxers getting dressed for the day
despite the fact that he didn�t have anything to do. He had gone back to work
after three days and Trowa had come looking for him, but after he had told his
boss what had happened, Trowa was no longer allowed at the garage and had been
threatened with a restraining order if he kept stalking Duo at work. If there
was one thing that Duo�s boss couldn�t stand, it was something distracting his
employees. Work was about the only thing that was keeping him from breaking
down at this point. He had nothing else he could do, but in days like this,
days when he had no work, it was torture, just sitting around and thinking. He
had offered to clean the house for Une, but she also had her day off today and
wasn�t about to sit around doing nothing, either. There were places he could
go, museums, theaters, but he was too scared to step outside. If Trowa had found
him at work, what was to stop him from finding him at the movies or anywhere
else he went? Hell, what if Trowa really was stalking him? He knew that Trowa
knew where he was, he had called him six times since he had come here and it
seemed the only thing that kept him from showing up was Treize�s threats of
getting the police involved. Treize was wonderfully understandable about Duo�s
problems and seemed furious at his husband for what he did. He was even more
protective than his sister and mother were! Speaking of his sister, she was a
completely other story from her husband.

�� As Duo slipped on a pair of jeans, the phone rang and Heero
walked past the open door. He saw Duo standing there with no shirt on and his
hair down and his blue eyes widened. Heero was so cute, Duo thought. He hadn�t
seen his nephew since he was a little kid and there was only ten years between
them, but now Heero seemed like a completely different person. Sure, he was
seventeen, but Duo still couldn�t believe how changed he was. He was much more
reserved than he had been as a kid. He didn�t seem to like him here, either. He
remembered how happy Heero had been when he had visited when he was younger,
but now he treated him like an intruder in their home and that hurt. He felt
like he had when he had caught Trowa cheating on him, he tried so hard to be
friends with Heero, but he clearly hated him. Sure enough, Heero�s eyes
narrowed sharply and he glared and him and stormed off. Duo sighed. It probably
wasn�t a good thing, how hard he tried to meet Heero�s approval, his feelings
for his nephew were a lot like the feelings he had had for Trowa when they had
first met, and that was just wrong. Still, he couldn�t help but feel attracted
to Heero. He was so much like how Trowa used to be, strong, independent,
silent, and undeniably handsome.

�� Looks like I�m not welcome here,� Duo thought glumly. He
quickly braided his hair and pulled on a black t-shirt. He ran into the kitchen
as the phone started to ring again. This had to stop! Every ring was like a
spike through his heart and it wasn�t fair to his sister, either. Une had
answered the phone this time instead.

�� Stop calling here!� she snapped, �Both you and that other
boy should just give up! Fine, I�ll tell him when he gets back. Ok, ok,
goodbye!� she slammed the phone back onto the hook and turned to look at Duo
with an exasperated expression.

�� There�s just no helping you, is there?�

�� His lover has been calling here, too?� Duo asked. Une
tossed her long hair over her shoulder.

�� Yes, some boy named Quatre. He sounds very sweet.�

�� Duo sat on the floor, wrapping his arms around his knees as
he took in this information. He knew that Trowa had been calling, but that� that
boy as well? How dare they?! Heero entered the kitchen and sat down with a
glass of Coke, listening to his mother and uncle�s conversation.

�� Just forgive them!� Une said desperately. Heero looked at
his mother in shock.

�� They sound very sorry for what they did,� Une tried to
convince him. Duo felt tears prick at his eyes but refused to let them fall.

�� He might sound sorry, but he isn�t. He�s only sorry that
he got caught. I�ve overlooked so much,� Duo murmured. Heero looked at him, his
eyes sad.

�� When we were together, he was so distant. When we made
love, he could never look me in the eye, like he was imagining that I was
someone else and I guess he was! Life isn�t perfect, sister, so stop trying to
make things better! You can�t fix this and I�m not going to go back with that
bastard just because you want things to stay the same!� Duo yelled. Duo shifted
as he sat and Heero�s blue eyes followed the lines of the tight jeans on the
longhaired man�s thighs as he spread his legs slightly. Duo looked away from
his sister as her face paled. He looked at Heero, who noticed him looking and
the blue eyed teen looked away with a blush of shame. Duo looked at him with a
small smile. Now, what was that about?

�� Duo lay awake that night, unable to sleep. He couldn�t help
but think of what his sister had said and how Heero had been looking at him. He
would never go back home to Trowa, he knew that. Hell, if that boy, Quatre, was
calling, that meant that he was still involved and he would always be in Duo�s
life if he got back with Trowa. He decided right then that first thing tomorrow
he was going to call their lawyer and finish this. If Trowa really loved this
boy, then Duo would give him this one last gift. Maybe one day he could look
his soon to be ex-husband in the eyes as a friend. Then, there was Heero. What
was that look in his eye? It was so weird. It wasn�t hate that was sure, so
what was it? Duo growled. There was no way he was going to sleep any time soon.
He rolled off his bed and decided to take a walk around the house. Hopefully,
if he walked around a little, he would start to feel tired and his mind would
settle. As he left his room, he noticed that someone else was awake at this
hour. There was a light on in Heero�s room and Duo went to it like a moth to a
flame.

�� Heero, are you still awake?� he asked as he opened the
door. Heero was sitting at his desk, looking at his empty computer screen.
Heero followed him out of the corner of his eyes as Duo walked in and sat on
his bed. The older boy was wearing a basketball t-shirt and white underwear
that wrapped around him like a second skin and literally nothing else. Heero
swallowed as Duo sat with legs spread and Heero realized that if he looked hard
enough, he could see anything. He looked away hastily. That beautiful boy, on
his bed, in that position� it was like he was just asking to be jumped� but he
was his uncle, it was wrong, wasn�t it? A crush when he was a little kid was
one thing, but this was lust, maybe even love. He was sure it wasn�t normal to
want to fuck your uncle anymore than it was normal to want to beat up his
husband for causing him so much pain� but it was so strong.

�� Am I bothering you?� Duo asked,
his head cocked to the side. His long braid slid over his shoulder and curled
up in his lap. Heero swallowed again. His hands itched to touch that silken
hair.

�� No,� Heero managed to say. He was blown away when Duo
smiled brightly.

�� Wow, you finally said something to me,� Duo said in awe.
Heero blushed as he realized that he had been here for a week and he really
hadn�t said anything to Duo.

�� I don�t think that I�m going to be heading home anytime
soon,� Duo admitted, �and I don�t want to cause your family any problems. I
understand, it must be hard having someone like me
just barge in and I know that it would annoy me, but I really wish we could be
friends. Remember when you were little? I used to come by all the time back
then and we got along pretty well.�

�� Heero nodded distantly, his eyes fixed on Duo�s long,
slender legs. Duo smirked as he realized just where Heero had been looking.

�� Do you want to see me naked?�

�� Heero flinched at Duo�s bold words. No, he had tried so
hard to keep his attraction a secret! He shuddered at the thought of answering
Duo�s question and his imagination at what Duo would look like without those
annoying clothes. It was so tempting.

�� Yes, I would,� Heero said hesitantly. Was this a trick?
Would Duo tell his mother that he was attracted to him or was Duo really
interested as well? He knew that his uncle was gay, but he was married to an
older man, surely he wouldn�t be attracted to a little kid like him.

�� Then come here.�

�� Heero was still hesitant. He had Duo�s permission, so why
couldn�t he move? Duo smiled at him and Heero felt something hot blossom in him.

�� I won�t bite, I promise.��

�� Heero stood shakily and kneeled in front of Duo.

�� I�ll show you, but you can�t tell your mom, ok?�

�� Heero nodded frantically. A chance to do what he had been
fantasizing about since Duo had shown up a week ago, of course he would do
anything to see it come true! And it wasn�t like he was forcing Duo in any way.
With shaky fingers, Heero grabbed the strap of Duo�s underwear and peeled it
over his legs, placing the material gently on the ground. His eyes became fixed
on what he had unveiled. It was beautiful, Duo was beautiful. He was seventeen
years old, but he had never done something like this before. Duo was definitely
male and didn�t have anything different than what Heero had, but it still
mesmerized Heero, Duo�s soft skin and curves and he wanted to touch every inch
of it. Duo blushed darkly as Heero looked at his private places intently. When
Heero placed his hands on his buttocks and spread them gently, he thought that
he would combust with heat and embarrassment. But, Heero didn�t laugh or poke
fun at him, he looked just as fragile as Duo felt
right now, so when Heero�s fingers probed at his skin to stretch his hole, he
didn�t try to move away.

�� Heero smiled lightly as he saw Duo�s cock twitch and start
to harden at his touch. His inner skin was silky and his fingers urged to touch
more and more of him. Duo moaned as Heero caressed his delicate skin and his
fingers stretched him as they delved inside. It felt so good,
heat began to rise inside of him. He wanted Heero�s fingers to go all the way
inside, but controlled his urges and just let the younger boy explore him. He
had forgotten how powerful this felt, to have someone�s complete, undivided
attention. How sad was that? He hadn�t even realized how bad things had gotten
in his relationship, how wrong things were between him and Trowa. He had
forgotten what love was supposed to feel like. He wasn�t so sure that Heero
loved him, but he was sure that what Trowa had felt for him hadn�t come close
to this.

�� All this time, he didn�t hate me, he was attracted to me.
He wanted to fuck me. Have I gotten so disconnected with my own relationship
with Trowa that I�d forgotten what that look was supposed to be?� Duo thought,
biting his lip as Heero�s other hand stroked the underside of his sac. Duo�s
toes curled in pleasure and he had to fight against the urge to thrust against
that warm hand.

�� Does it feel good?� Heero teased Duo as he saw the pinched
look on his soon to be lover�s face. Duo nodded.

�� Please, don�t stop touching me,� he begged breathlessly.
He gasped as Heero plunged his fingers all the way into Duo�s channel and his
other hand wrapped around the base of his cock. Duo�s thighs trembled with
need.

�� Feels good��

�� Heero felt some newfound power fill him. He had never been
involved sexually with anyone, but he, like any other seventeen year old male,
had watched enough porn to know what to do. Still, knowing that he was making
Duo feel good gave him the courage to see what he could do. He moved his hand
slowly up and down Duo�s cock, loving how soft and hard the flesh felt at the
same time. Duo tossed his head back and moaned. Trowa hadn�t touched him like
that in so long� the green eyed man had seldom given him blowjobs or hand jobs
though Duo had done plenty for him. Now that he thought about it, for the past
year their sexual encounters had been pretty one sided. Heero�s fingers made a
scissoring motion inside of him until Duo was stretched. His warm hand pumped
at Duo�s cock and his fingers caressed his sack. Duo cried out as pleasure
filled him and thick semen exploded from him.

�� Duo collapsed onto the bed, panting as he tried to catch
his breath again. Heero watched him curiously, his hand covered in Duo�s cum.
He noted with perverse interest at how Duo�s hole had
clenched tightly during orgasm, but was loose again now. His dick had become
flaccid and Heero caressed the soft skin. Duo squeezed his eyes shut and
moaned, his cock twitching to life again despite himself. He had never felt
like this before. He had never recovered so quickly with Trowa, but just the
thought of Heero touching him while his nerves were on fire from his climax
made him feel aroused all over again. He stared at Heero with slit eyes. There
was a deep blush on the boy�s face as he watched Duo�s thighs shake and his
body shudder in the aftermath. He looked so beautiful like that, curious and
eager. Best of all, he was looking at him, not through him. He laid on the pillows and spread his legs wide. Heero
swallowed eagerly. Duo spread his cheeks with his hands.

�� Please, come inside me,� he begged. Heero nodded, unable
to find his voice as his uncle presented himself to him. He placed his hands on
Duo�s thighs, pushing his legs back until his knees were touching the back and
his ass was high in the air. Duo heard Heero unzip his pants and gasped as the
fat head of his impressive dick pressed against his slightly stretched
entrance.

�� Heero�� he murmured, feeling the length start to slide
inside of his body, �it�s going inside�� his words were broken by a loud cry as
Heero�s cock thrust all the way inside of him and brushed against his
prostrate. Pure pleasure set his body on fire and he had to bite his lip to
keep from screaming. He heard Heero�s moans above him as the blue eyed boy
tried to keep quiet, despite all the new sensations his body was feeling, his
member buried in Duo�s heat. His uncle looked so beautiful, his face flushed,
his eyes clouded in passion, his hair coming loose and spilling all over his
bed in long strands, and how tight his body was getting as he pulled out only a
little bit and slowly slid back in, rubbing against that spot that made his
back arch and his muscles tense.

�� Fuck, Heero�� Duo could barely find his voice as his
nerves burned with each tiny movement of Heero�s cock. His hands clutched
uselessly at the bed sheets as Heero started to thrust slowly inside of his
body, making his mind go blank of any rational thought.

�� Ahh, you�re in so deep,� the
violet eyed boy moaned, thrusting his hips upward to meet Heero�s movements. Heero
squeezed his eyes shut and let his body move on its own. Duo couldn�t remember
the last time he had been driven so crazy by intercourse and just letting go
and let another person do this to him felt so good. He
somehow managed to look up at Heero and almost cried in relief when he saw that
the boy�s eyes were open and looking at him, right at him, as he fucked him. Heero
thrust in and out of Duo�s slender body wildly, loving the feeling of his soft
muscles tightening on him and caressing him as much as Duo loved the feeling of
his hot length driving through him. Heero�s cock was slick with his precum and Duo�s sweat and his thrusts were easy and not
painful, even as Duo�s ass continued to clench him. He drove into the silken
heat over and over again, gripping at Duo�s thighs and hips, pushing him flush
against his body.

�� Heero finally came inside of Duo, filling his butt with his
cum. Duo cried out as Heero continued thrusting until he couldn�t hold back
anymore and he came for the second time, his seed splattering against his
stomach and shirt that had pushed up when Heero had been fucking him. Heero
fell on him, completely spent, wrapping his arms around Duo�s shaking body and
holding him close. Duo closed his eyes and concentrated on his breathing. He
had just been fucked by his older sister�s kid, but he felt better than he had
in years.

�� You won�t leave, will you?� Heero asked sleepily, out of
breath. Duo smiled and nuzzled Heero�s neck.

�� How could I possibly leave now?� he murmured happily,
realizing that, for the first time since he had caught his husband in bed with
another man, he hadn�t been thinking about Trowa.

�� Are you ever going home?� Une demanded as she watched her
little brother read the newspaper at her table. It had been months now and he
showed no sign of getting back together with Trowa or even looking for a new
place. Her son�s back went rigid as he opened the refrigerator for a soda.

�� I think I might move in here,� Duo said, �the garage is
only a few minutes away and I can tutor Heero during my spare time.

�� That sounds like a good idea, Duo,� Treize piped up as he
poured himself some coffee. Une glared at her husband, but from behind her
back, Heero smiled.

End

I�m ashamed to say this, but
this chapter has been half written for over five months now and I never got
around to finishing it until tonight. I�m getting closer to finishing Chapter 6
of the Road to Kindness. For those of you on Gundam wing archive and adultfanfiction, you can read the first 192 pages of it at
fanfiction.net. Don�t worry, it�s not censored in any
way. I�m also in the process of outlining chapter 2 for Beyond the Looking
Glass. Depending on how the story turns out and how people like it, I might
write a sequel.

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