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Falling Stars	By : Zoshia Category: Gundam Wing/AC > General Views: 3564 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing/AC, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Summary: Duo thinks he is nothing. His only friends can�t help, they think they are nothing too. They live their lives
with nothing. Heero offers something. Can Duo accept
it? Even though he keeps up his cheery disposition, he thinks he disserves
nothing but death.

Disclaimer: No. I do not own Gundam
Wing, or its characters, or anything like that. Although� I do barrow them to
play with a bit� But it�s for the enjoyment of others� really�

Pairings: Now that would ruin the story! Although� It is a Heero and Duo fic so� I think you
can guess that� But the others are going to be a surprise! Don�t you like
surprises?!?!?!

Warnings: Nothing much in this chapter.

Symbols: �speech� /thought/ ~~ scene change ~~

A/N: OH MY GOD A NEW CHAPTER! So this story isn�t dead� at
all� It�s just very hard to write. Just when I think I know what I�m going to
do� the characters decide that isn�t good enough. So that made it very tough,
until I just told myself I needed to do it! And here it is!

Anyways� Duo Maxwell, I know I said
M/F and I meant it. Although this is a YAOI, I promise, There
is going to be a point were I bring in Relena. And there will be a bit of M/F
there, but not that much at all. It�s just for the sake of having her in the
story. ^,^ So don�t worry!

Remon Koybito

Falling Stars

**Chapter Five: All He Could Do Was Cry**

It was a cold night. But Duo doubted that was why he was
shivering. He had to concentrate hard just to walk straight, fallowing Quatre
and Wufei. They were talking, saying things to him, but he would just nod. He
couldn�t listen, all he could think about was what was
going to happen in only a few hours. Or less. Twenty
minutes? It was killing him.

They stopped on a corner and Wufei looked around. He had
hoped one of his regulars would show up so they could take care of Duo for the
night. No such luck. /Fuck�/ He looked to Quatre. The young blond already knew
what was wrong.

Quatre bit his lip. He had hoped things would work out, but
they had already waited an hour. In this line of business, if you could call it
that, time was most definitely money. If they showed up short of money to
Howard in the morning they would be in it deep. So unfortunately, they were
going to have to send Duo off to a random customer. More often then not, that
went very poorly.

They started walking closer to the road, smiling into car
windows, and doing all the things you had to do to get noticed as a prostitute.
Soon enough, someone pulled over. Some Honda Civic rolled down its window
revealing the man inside.

Quatre smiled but then stalled. The feeling he was getting
was not something he liked. The man had a very dark aura about him. Looking to
Wufei he said everything he could in one glance.

�I�ll take the brunet,� the eerie stranger said in a deep
voice.

�Sorry, bud,� Wufei cut in, �he�s unavailable.� Wufei could
tell the man was getting angry and Duo was starting to move towards the car,
whispering something about being alright. Wufei leaned into the window.
�Besides� You don�t want someone like him. He has no idea what he�s doing. He�s
an idiot. Now� I, on the other hand know exactly how
to take care of you.�

A pause. Then the man smiled and
Wufei hopped into the car, hoping what Quatre had felt hadn�t been that bad.

Wufei was gone. Duo was getting more and more scared by the
second. Before Quatre had a chance to say anything, another car pulled to a
stop. This time, Quatre sighed with relief. He bounced towards the familiar
truck and leaned against the already opened window.

�Hey there, Blondie,� the young man said.

�Hi, Solo, haven�t seen you for a while,� Quatre half sung
as Duo slowly walked forward.

�Well you know, shit happens,� the man laughed. He frowned,
though, when he saw the purple eyed beauty looking sad and lost behind the
blond.

Quatre noticed Solo�s gaze and smiled slightly. �Do you
think you can take care of my friend for a little while? It�s his first night��

�Of course, little man, no problem.

�Thank you soooo much, Solo, I�ll
make it up to you next time,� with a wink Quatre turned to his friend. �I know
this guy, he�s really nice. He�ll take care of you.� Quatre shoved condoms and
lube into Duo�s pockets and then kissed the teen on the cheek. �I�m sorry-�

�It�s alright, Q-man, no worries. I�ll see you later.� And
without another word Duo got into the truck.

Quatre felt a bit sad, apprehensive, and scared for Duo, but
he had his own night to start. With s small shiver he turned and walked on into
the night.

~~~~~

Duo wasn�t sure how long they had been driving, but it
seemed like an eternity. The whole time he did nothing but stare at his lap. He
made as little sound as he could, barely breathing. He
was nervous. He was angry. And he was down right terrified. He hadn�t even
looked at the man he was supposed to have sex with yet. What had Quatre called
him? Solo? How painfully ironic.

The man was just as quiet, which only made Duo more unnerved.
He wondered how well Quatre knew this guy. What if he would show some sick
primal pervertedness with Duo? What if he was really
some killer that only killed brunets? Or guys with long hair? He could use
their hair to strangle them� and then keep the locks as some sick trophy. How
hard would Duo hit the ground if he was to jump out of a moving truck?

�Here we are.� Duo was so scared from the unexpected sound
he jumped. Solo flinched, �Sorry, didn�t mean to scare
ya. I�ll be right back.� The man got out, kicking
himself for scaring the teen, and went into the building.

Duo took a few deep breaths to calm himself
and then looked around. They were at a motel. Solo was talking to somebody at
the front desk. Duo looked behind him at the road they had pulled off of. He
had no idea where the hell they where. So Duo had a slim chance of getting far
if he was to run away. /Damn./

Solo got back in the car and smiled. He had seen the teen
looking around and hoped things would be less awkward. But the purple eyed teen
went back to look at his lap. He sighed and then drove the car in front of
their room.

They both got out and walked over to the door clad with a
golden �L2.� Solo opened it and stepped aside to let the teen pass. Duo walked
by and turned on a light. It wasn�t much, but the room was at least clean. Two
beds, a white bathroom, a small TV, and sure enough a bible in the top drawer.

�This place is always nice and clean,� Solo said as he sat
at the table in the room, �that�s why I come all the way out here.�

Duo sat on the bed furthest from Solo and let a silence fill
the room. Millions of thoughts swirled around in his head. One stood out. What
does he look like? With every once of his being, Duo looked
up at his lover-to-be.

A handsome, smiling man stared back. A strong jaw paired
with high cheekbones and soft eyes made one heck of a young man. Dark blond
hair fell messily around his face and honey eyes met Duo�s purple orbs. A small
wink made Duo blush and look back down.

�What�s your name?� Solo asked gently.

�Du�� Scythe,� Duo whispered. He
almost messed up, forgetting about his street name.

�Nice to meet you, Scythe, I�m Solo.�
There was silence until Solo got up and walked over to Duo. He sat down and
sighed. �I want to make this as easy as I can for you, alright? I want you to
be comfortable and relaxed. Maybe you�ll even enjoy it?� Solo cringed at his
sorry attempt at humor.

Duo, however, smiled. He looked at Solo and nodded. �I
should try to enjoy, shouldn�t I? I mean� I�m gona be
doing it for a real long time, now, so why not make the best of it? Right?�

Solo bit his lip. He always felt sorry for the young boys.
They certainly disserved a better life then what they had. Unfortunately, he
supported it. Buying their time proved that they would always make money for
whatever sick bastard pimped them. The man liked to think, though, that he was
better then the rest. He took care of them when he slept with them and always
made sure they enjoyed it. That�s what he told himself, so the guilt wouldn�t
get to him.

�Alright�� Solo looked around the room awkwardly, �How do
you want to do it?�

Duo blushed and shrugged. �I haven�t done this� much�� /God�
I sound like an idiot!/

�Of course,� Solo smiled. After a pause the man stood and
started undressing.

Duo licked his lips, /Here goes nothing�/. He stood and
slowly peeled off his own clothes. He could feel the man, now sitting on the
bed again, watching him. Then, when the last bit of clothing
fell to the floor, Solo put gentle hands on the teen�s hips. He pulled
the brunet towards him, positioning him between his legs. The teen was
trembling.

Solo made sure every movement he made was slow and soft.
Gently, he started kissing the teen�s stomach, arms, and chest. He caressed him
and moaned against him. This boy, although bruised and scarred, was perfect. Soft curves, long limbs, and a perfectly round ass.

Duo was amazed at how soft Solo�s touches were. They were
almost relaxing. Almost. They were also turning him
on. He started moving into the touches and kisses. Finally he let one soft moan
pass his lips.

�Scythe, can you get on your hands and knees for me?� Solo
whispered.

Duo nodded. It was coming. The moment of
truth. As he climbed onto the bed Duo�s mind raced. He had never
considered himself innocent, but he had at least thought of himself as a child.
In about two minutes, maybe less, all that would be gone. He would have nothing
left as a child. He would have no childish hope left. Nothing.
/Don�t cry�/ Duo told himself. But it was getting hard to swallow over the lump
in his throat.

Solo got the lube and condom he brought along from his
pocket and then went to kneel behind the teen. He stopped himself from humping
the displayed ass in front of him and lubed up a few of his fingers.

�Alright,� Solo whispered, �I�m going to prepare you now.�

Duo didn�t move until he felt a moist finger press against
him. He tried his best to relax but his body didn�t want anything to do with
the probing finger. Finally, Solo pushed pass the stubborn muscles and Duo bit
his lips. Slight pain made Duo squirm when a burst of pleasure filled his body
when Solo brushed against his prostate.

Again and again Solo caressed the
spongy patch of skin leaving the teen sweaty and panting. Duo didn�t even
notice the second finger push into him. He gasped and groaned, though, when
Solo inserted the third. The man was whispering �relax� and �it�s alright� over
and over. The pain only lasted a moment, though, and once it past Duo was
moving back into the fingers.

The feeling was satisfying. Duo never thought being filled
like this could feel so good. He wanted more, just like he had with Quatre.
Moan after moan Duo wanted more to fill him. Why was Solo
being so mean?

The man pulled out his fingers and, laughing at the glare he
got from big purple eyes, he quickly put on the condom. Putting a generous
amount of lubrication on his stiff shaft, Solo positioned himself behind the
teen.

Duo looked away. Although something inside him wanted the
thick and hard cock to push inside him, the greater part of him feared it.
Years of pain and humiliation made that feeling hard to ignore. When Solo�s
head pushed against his tight entrance Duo couldn�t help but clench.

The brunet knew very well that if he relaxed, the pain
wouldn�t be as bad. So he tried. Hard. And with a
minimal amount of force, Solo managed to penetrate. Slowly the man slid inside
the teen, pausing at times to let Duo adjust.

Finally, Solo was in as far as he
could go. A soft ass pressed against his abdomen and Solo gripped small hips.
It was all he could do to keep himself from thrusting madly into the youngster.
He waited for Duo to make the first move. Eventually, the teen wiggled his hips,
experimenting. Then he pushed against Solo�s pelvis and the man started to
thrust.

Slowly at first, but Duo seemed to want it faster. Solo was
more then happy to oblige. Their movements became harder and more passionate.
Solo reached around Duo and started pumping the teen�s hard penis. Duo
collapsed onto the bed, his chest against the sheets and his hips held in
strong hands.

�Oh God, Solo�� Duo moaned.

Solo moved slightly so that his thrust would brush the head
of his cock against Duo�s prostate. He only had to do it once before Duo nearly
screamed in pleasure and his shaft started pulsing in the man�s hand. Duo�s
soft and hot walls clenched around Solo�s shaft and the man tumbled into
ecstasy after Duo.

The two were still for a moment then Solo pulled away. He
went to the bathroom, washing off and then wetting a towel for Duo. When he
came back Duo was laying on the bed, curled in a ball, and shaking. Solo had
expected Duo to cry, but that didn�t make it easier.

Gently the man cleaned off the brunet and then sat on the
bed. �Scythe, I can�t imagine what you�re feeling, but I�m still here for you
as best I can,� Solo said softly. Duo only nodded slightly. �You can stay here
for the night� If you want. I�ll pay you for the
night.�

�Thanks�� Duo murmured. He wasn�t sure how much money that
would be. He hadn�t been paying attention when Quatre and Wufei were going on
about prices. It had made him want to throw up.

After a moment Duo got cold. He crawled under the covers and
went back into his fetal position. He felt the man get into bed next to him but
he didn�t move. He appreciated Solo�s understanding, but he didn�t want to do
anything.

All Duo wanted to do was cry. His life was lost. Gone, forever. His childhood ripped from him. His hope had
abandoned him. And he could do nothing. All he could do was cry.

*****

A/N: Kinda sad at the end� but
this story is going to have a lot of sad� a whole lot. Anyway, please review!
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