One More Night
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
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3,819
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34
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Currently Reading:
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I'm Not Sorry
A/N Hey guys, sorry about not updating for so long. There's been a lot of drama around so I didn't have a chance. I'm gonna try to finish this story sometime soon. Anyways, hope you enjoy and plz review. :)
Walking downstairs, Quatre was suddenly thankful that the three had agreed to stay upstairs and not listen to his conversation with Wufei. Though he was sure that knowledge wasn’t going to make this talk any easier. He hadn’t ever had to tell anyone he was a vampire, which made telling a potential donor even harder.
He wasn’t even aware that he could feel this anxious anymore. What if Wufei freaked out, what if he said no? No, no, no, no, no, no, he couldn’t think like that…what if he didn’t want a relationship? Allah, he was already wearing himself down worrying about this. Sighing quietly, he once again told himself that he didn’t have a choice anymore and forced his feet to carry him into the living room and sit on the couch next to Wufei.
The other boy seemed relaxed until he noticed who had joined him. Well, that was a shitty way to start. Quatre needed something to say to break the ice. He never had a problem with small talk before, though he never had to talk about this particular subject before either.
“How are you?” The blonde tilted his head and stared, why did Wufei as that question? “Barton said Maxwell went to find you and brought you back. He said you were shot.”
“Oh, that. I’m fine now, it was stupid, I wasn’t feeling well so I shouldn’t have left.”
“So you didn’t leave because of…” That was Wufei’s way of saying he though it was his fault the blonde left and he was feeling guilty about it. At least the subject was edging toward the right direction.
“I’m not going to apologize for kissing you.” Silence met him. It surprised him to realize the silence wasn’t uncomfortable, it was almost…accepting. Smiling shyly, Quatre looked the other in the eye. “Are you okay knowing that I wanted to kiss you…that I still do?” Quatre watched as the Asian’s eyes dilated the slightest bit.
“It’s not a good idea-” The blonde felt his heart drop.
“Because?”
“I wouldn’t let you stop.” It had taken Wufei nearly two days to come to that conclusion. He was so shocked during the kiss that his body had taken over and kissed back. Now he just wanted the chance to kiss the blonde on his own.
“Well, I don’t think that’s going to be much of a problem.” He could feel the predatory smile on his face and tried to push it down. Quatre twisted his entire body quickly and threw a leg over the Asian’s lap to straddle him. If they could just kiss, everything would be fine, the glass of Duo’s blood should be enough to quell his bloodlust long enough for a nice little kissing session. That would be a definite step in the right direction.
Leaning forward, the blonde paused. Why was Duo hiding in the kitchen? Oh Allah, when had that blinding pain started in his head? Then Wufei leaned forward, brushed their lips together and the pain faded. What was going on? Opening his mouth, he was almost immediately disappointed when Wufei pulled back.
“Your teeth are sharp.” Running his tongue over his teeth, the blonde was surprised to find that the Asian was right. His fangs were out. He wasn’t hungry…he did feel the need to mark the Chinese boy as his though.
“Wufei, there are…some things…that you need to know about me. Before we can continue.” The pain was back but he pushed it to the side.
“Like what?”
“Not now, I’ll tell you later, I think that I’m still dizzy from losing blood.” Getting a nod, the blonde didn’t hesitate to get up, walk through the kitchen and grab Duo on the way up the stairs. Throwing the braided boy against the nearest wall to the stairs he took a deep breath. “Tell me what is happening and don’t try saying you don’t know.” Quatre commanded as he sunk his fangs into Duo’s neck.
“You can’t, oh, you can’t touch him. Not till, till you mark him or take him in bed. Damn. Uh, your fangsss will be out whenever you’re around him. Fuck, suck harder. You know he wants you so, mmm, your body will try harder to mark him. If you don’t explainnn things soon I don’t know what will happen.” The blonde pulled away and was surprised when a set of arms reached forward and took the braided boy from him.
“Now I know why Trowa lets me feed first. I’ll take care of him, you go make a plan for Chang.” Fuck, how was he suppose to hide his fangs during a conversation now?
Walking downstairs, Quatre was suddenly thankful that the three had agreed to stay upstairs and not listen to his conversation with Wufei. Though he was sure that knowledge wasn’t going to make this talk any easier. He hadn’t ever had to tell anyone he was a vampire, which made telling a potential donor even harder.
He wasn’t even aware that he could feel this anxious anymore. What if Wufei freaked out, what if he said no? No, no, no, no, no, no, he couldn’t think like that…what if he didn’t want a relationship? Allah, he was already wearing himself down worrying about this. Sighing quietly, he once again told himself that he didn’t have a choice anymore and forced his feet to carry him into the living room and sit on the couch next to Wufei.
The other boy seemed relaxed until he noticed who had joined him. Well, that was a shitty way to start. Quatre needed something to say to break the ice. He never had a problem with small talk before, though he never had to talk about this particular subject before either.
“How are you?” The blonde tilted his head and stared, why did Wufei as that question? “Barton said Maxwell went to find you and brought you back. He said you were shot.”
“Oh, that. I’m fine now, it was stupid, I wasn’t feeling well so I shouldn’t have left.”
“So you didn’t leave because of…” That was Wufei’s way of saying he though it was his fault the blonde left and he was feeling guilty about it. At least the subject was edging toward the right direction.
“I’m not going to apologize for kissing you.” Silence met him. It surprised him to realize the silence wasn’t uncomfortable, it was almost…accepting. Smiling shyly, Quatre looked the other in the eye. “Are you okay knowing that I wanted to kiss you…that I still do?” Quatre watched as the Asian’s eyes dilated the slightest bit.
“It’s not a good idea-” The blonde felt his heart drop.
“Because?”
“I wouldn’t let you stop.” It had taken Wufei nearly two days to come to that conclusion. He was so shocked during the kiss that his body had taken over and kissed back. Now he just wanted the chance to kiss the blonde on his own.
“Well, I don’t think that’s going to be much of a problem.” He could feel the predatory smile on his face and tried to push it down. Quatre twisted his entire body quickly and threw a leg over the Asian’s lap to straddle him. If they could just kiss, everything would be fine, the glass of Duo’s blood should be enough to quell his bloodlust long enough for a nice little kissing session. That would be a definite step in the right direction.
Leaning forward, the blonde paused. Why was Duo hiding in the kitchen? Oh Allah, when had that blinding pain started in his head? Then Wufei leaned forward, brushed their lips together and the pain faded. What was going on? Opening his mouth, he was almost immediately disappointed when Wufei pulled back.
“Your teeth are sharp.” Running his tongue over his teeth, the blonde was surprised to find that the Asian was right. His fangs were out. He wasn’t hungry…he did feel the need to mark the Chinese boy as his though.
“Wufei, there are…some things…that you need to know about me. Before we can continue.” The pain was back but he pushed it to the side.
“Like what?”
“Not now, I’ll tell you later, I think that I’m still dizzy from losing blood.” Getting a nod, the blonde didn’t hesitate to get up, walk through the kitchen and grab Duo on the way up the stairs. Throwing the braided boy against the nearest wall to the stairs he took a deep breath. “Tell me what is happening and don’t try saying you don’t know.” Quatre commanded as he sunk his fangs into Duo’s neck.
“You can’t, oh, you can’t touch him. Not till, till you mark him or take him in bed. Damn. Uh, your fangsss will be out whenever you’re around him. Fuck, suck harder. You know he wants you so, mmm, your body will try harder to mark him. If you don’t explainnn things soon I don’t know what will happen.” The blonde pulled away and was surprised when a set of arms reached forward and took the braided boy from him.
“Now I know why Trowa lets me feed first. I’ll take care of him, you go make a plan for Chang.” Fuck, how was he suppose to hide his fangs during a conversation now?