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I wish I were you	By : Lisachan Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3190 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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9. A night out, part 2: The present

Wufei saw
Duo�s head bobbing his way again, duely followed by Heero�s messy hair. Oh glorious day, he would finally
receive his present, and then they could get out of here.

�It�s present
time!� Duo beamed.

Wufei
looked to Duo�s hands, and then to Heero�s hands.
They were empty. �So where is it?�

"If you look
to the right, you will see the reason why we dragged your unwilling ass to this
place," Duo grinned.

Wufei did
so, and his eyes widened, a lot. He promptly tried to hide behind Jared. �Oh
tell me you didn�t do this, please tell me you didn�t do this!� he cried,
gulping down his drink in one go.

Duo sighed and
rubbed a hand against his forehead. �Well I�ll be. Now he goes hiding himself,�
he muttered. �Wuffles, you really are a hopeless
case.�

Wufei swallowed,
his eyes glued on the man sitting on a barstool somewhere at the right of him.
It seemed like, with every heartbeat, he could feel his heart creeping up his
chest, in his throat, until he could only mumble and pant. There he was,
staring at him with a most sexual leer in his crystal blue eyes, invitingly tipping
his glass to him. The spotlights glowed red and green and blue on his pale
blond hair, throwing mysterious shadows on his handsome face. His pants were
tight, his shirt very thin, and the alcohol glistenened
beautifully on his lips.

He looked at Duo,
as if he would tell him what to do and, of course, he did. �Well, go talk to
him, for christ�s sake!�

Wufei
suspected that, any moment now, there would be batwings growing out of Duo�s
back. And a tail. And horns on his
head. �You�re the worst, Maxwell,� he hissed.

�Yeah yeah, whatever,� Duo said. He pulled Wufei
away from his hiding place and shoved him forward.

Wufei
yelped. There he was now. Out in the open, with nowhere to
hide. A dancing body lurched against him, and he was rudely pushed
forward. Finding support on the man�s knees, he squarely looked down on a snug
crotch.

�Hey,
little dragon.�

Slowly looking
up, Wufei ventured a careful smile. �Hey Zechs.�

Duo tisked and shook his head. �Would you look at him? He�s
like a foal that needs a kick under the tail. But worse.�

�Yes, and we all
know you never needed any prompting,� Heero said dryly.

�Hey, I would�ve
asked you out.�

Heero snorted and
rolled his eyes. �Oh please. If Hilde hadn�t arranged
that blind date, things would�ve never happened between us.�

�I would�ve done
it! Hilde just beat me to it, that�s all.� He
casually shook some hair out of his eyes, and sighed almost indifferently.
�Now, shall we? I think Jared is getting bored.�

�I think you are
the one getting bored,� Heero muttered, sauntering behind Duo.

�Aw Heerrrro,� Duo purred, turning around and sliding his hands
around Heero. �You know that my heart only beats for you.�

�Yes, but your
cock throbs for just about everyone,� Heero said, nevertheless nudging his hips
against Duo�s.

�Nitpicking,
nitpicking,� Duo murmured. He sighed and brushed his lips against Heero�s. �You know I love you.� The brushing turned into a
passionate kiss, and suddenly there were two hands on Duo�s back, and one on
his ass. �How�?� Confused, he looked behind, and soon discovered that the hand
on his ass was Jared�s.

Duo bit his lips,
looking Jared up and down, and he grabbed the boy�s hand. �Let�s go.�

Wufei had
moved himself from between Zechs� knees to a
barstool, but was still staring at him like he was a figment of his
imagination. Or rather, as if he wasn�t really Zechs,
but someone who looked an aweful lot like him. Even
though, he knew that there was only one with such clear blue, inscrutable eyes
and such an impossibly sultry voice. Seemed like he just
couldn�t keep his eyes off his body. The way his muscles shifted under
the thin fabric. He could see his ribcage, and his nipples, hardened with
excitement.

Zechs took
another sip from his drink, and licked his lips deliberately. �You�re so quiet,
Wufei,� he said.

Wufei cast
his eyes down and laughed softly. �You caught me on one of my weaknesses.� When
he looked up again, Zechs had shoved his barstool
closer, and was staring him right in the face with an amused grin. He
swallowed, as if he was about to enjoy a very tasty dish.

�I�m gonna say
something that�s probably very inappropriate now.�

�What?� The
sudden touch from Zechs� hand on Wufei�s
inner thigh felt almost electric.

�You have no idea
how much I want to put my hand in your pants, and rub you, until you�re crying
out with need.�

Wufei
didn�t know if he had to moan or laugh, and ended up doing a strange,
and rather embarrassing mixture of both. �Let�s get reacquainted first, okay?�

Zechs
carefully inhaled Wufei�s scent. The soft sound he
made when he exhaled again was drowned out by the music. �Yes,� he sighed.
�Let�s go outside for a bit, hm? There�s too much
noise here to talk.�

Wufei
smiled, and slowly nodded his head. �That�s good.�

There were more
couples outside. In love, or in heat, or both. They
walked in silence for a while, until Zechs spoke as
first. �Happy birthday, Wufei.�

�Thank you,� Wufei said. He was too shy to look at him. He knew that Zechs would look even more enticing in the dark nightly
air, and he wasn�t sure if he could contain himself if he would look at him
now. He only listened to his voice while they walked. That was satisfying
enough. For now.

�It�s great to
see you again.�

�Yes, I�d already
gathered that much,� Wufei grinned. He could still
feel the spot where Zechs had touched him on his
thigh.

�Aren�t you happy
to see me?�

�Of
course. Now I don�t have to shower myself with self-pity
anymore.�

�There are more
things you don�t have to do anymore now.�

�Like what?�

Without noticing,
Zechs had taken Wufei to an
abandoned alley. Abandoned, except for a suspiciously wobbling car where
someone was calling out for a certain Alex to fuck him harder.

Wufei
gasped when Zechs suddenly held him trapped against
the wall.

�Like, jerking
off all by yourself.�

�I don�t do
that!� Wufei spluttered.

�I think you do��
Zechs murmured. He entwined his fingers with Wufei�s, and raised their hands to his face. �With this
hand� I can picture you stroking your hard, wet dick.�

Wufei�s
vision grew a bit blurry. Zechs was smothering him,
but he willingly let him. A knee was determinedly sliding between his legs. He
had never been more aware of his cock! �You really think about me in such a
way?�

�Yesss�� Zechs breathed slowly. He
nuzzled Wufei�s cheek and let his breath ghost over Wufei�s ear. �I picture you in a lot of different positions,
to help me through the nights without you. In fact�� He nibbled on Wufei�s earlobe, and enjoyed how he shivered against him.
�I think you must be quite an animal in bed. With your hair
down. All ruffled and sweaty.� He insistently
nudged his knee against Wufei�s swelling groin,
making him moan. �If only we could awaken it.�

Not so far away
from them, the guy in the car was reaching his climax. It was very�
stimulating, even to Wufei. �Maybe if we let
everything just take its course.�

Zechs
licked his lips and swallowed, cos he could swear he
was drooling. �God, can I please kiss you?�

�Yes,� Wufei nodded eagerly. �I want you to.�

It started as a
gentle brushing of lips, but soon enough, Wufei
opened up his mouth to let Zechs� tongue in. He
sighed and mewled softly into Zechs' generous mouth.
He let his head fall back and let Zechs take control.
He could feel himself sinking away into some kind of sweet intoxication, an
unawareness where only Zechs' lips and his touching
hands existed. An incontrollable passion was kindling deep inside his belly. In
his mind, he could imagine himself lying with his legs open, and Zechs� hips thrusting madly in between them.

Zechs could
feel the heat and he hardness of Wufei�s cock while
the boy was gently riding up and down his leg. Wufei�s
moans sounded urgent, and the way he was plucking at his clothes made Zechs almost giddy with excitement. �Please�� Zechs breathed against Wufei�s
lips. �Please come home with me tonight.�

�Yes�� Wufei whimpered. �I�d love that. We just have to� uhn� tell the rest.�

They giggled and
playfully nipped at each other�s lips while they made their way back to the
club.

�Hey� I was just wondering,� Wufei said after
a while. �Why did you wait so long to contact me?�

Zechs chuckled softly. �Aaah� I was biding my
passion.� He ran his hand over Wufei�s ass, gently
nibbling along his jaw. �And now I�m unleashing it all.�

A shudder ran through Wufei�s body. �Hmm� No, seriously.�

�Well, I was with Noin, sweety.�

�And now you�re not anymore?�

�Obviously. I wanted to give it a try with her, but� whenever I was together with
her, you know, intimately, I just�� He growled, hungrily. �I kept on picturing
you.�

�I�m flattered,� Wufei smiled, wryly. �So, how did you tell her?�

�I didn�t have
to.�

�Oh?�

"I think she
started suspecting some things when I kept on screaming out your name in my
sleep. At first, she must've thought that I had nightmares about the war. She
asked me about it. But... God, this is
embarrassing," Zechs laughed, covering his face
with a hand.

Wufei
grinned, and mischievously nudged against him. "What? Please tell
me."

"I... said
your name during sex."

"You
didn't!" Wufei cried.

"Oh, I did.
She was rather pissed off. She also might�ve started getting some clues when I
wanted anal sex with her. She never went into that subject, guess she didn�t
want to face the facts. You wouldn�t believe how many times I had to bite my
lip, so I wouldn�t scream out your name."

�God, I feel so
bad for her.�

�I feel bad for
her too,� Zechs said, sliding his hand around Wufei�s waist and nuzzling up against his cheek. �But I
don�t feel bad for me.� He threw his head back into the nightly breeze, and sighed
deeply. It smelled of booze and exhaust fumes.

�What?� Wufei said.

�Oh, nothing
really,� Zechs shrugged. �Just that� I gotta say, I kinda
like this way of getting �reacquainted�.�

�You think it�s
too soon?�

�For
what?�

�You know, for�
for the se-� doing it�� Wufei gave an inward grunt of
frustration. It was quite like him to stumble over his words in situations like
this.

�Honey, listen,� Zechs said. They had reached the club by now, and he
trapped Wufei against the wall again. He liked to
corner his prey. Although, this time, he wanted to have his full attention.
�The chemistry between us has always been there. We just never acted upon it.�

�I guess you�re
right,� Wufei said. It was a conversation of whimpers
and licks, and sighs and kisses, and a lot of touching and rubbing. �So what do
you plan on doing with me tonight?�

�Well, that
depends if you want it soft, or hard.�

�Hmm� First soft. Then hard. Then soft
again��

�Alright, I get
it! Then I guess there will be� champagne, and candles.�

�And
strawberries?�

�No. But I do
have some strawberry flavored condoms.�

Wufei froze
for a moment, and then his lips folded into a drooling, panting grin. �You know
what? I think I�ll just give them a call.�

�Who?�

�You know, the rest.�

�Ha ha, yeah. Call Duo. He�ll spread the word.�

�Enough
of the conversation now. Take me to your home.�

Still unable to
keep their hands off each other, Zechs led him to his
car. It was gonna be a long, interesting night.

The rhythm built,
the music swelled, and everyone had a collective orgasm, music wise. Quatre
laughed, and jumped, and felt himself taken by the music. It was great on the dance
floor! Flailing arms wrapped around him from behind, and there was Trowa�s voice shouting �Block Rockin�
Beats!�,
followed by more orgasmic spasms, mostly concentrated on Quatre�s
butt.

�Trowa, stop that!� Quatre giggled, turning around in Trowa�s arms. �You�re drunk!�

�No, I�m not!�

�Yes, you are!
You reek of beer!� And he was carrying a bottle in his hand too.

�It�s part of
going out! Here, have some.� He held the bottle to Quatre�s
mouth, and started pouring, watching how Quatre gulped it all down. The
hip-thrusting continued, greedily against Quatre�s
crotch. He put a hand on Quatre�s ass, and guided him
into the same rhythm as him. There was an eager, encouraging smile on his face.
He saw Quatre peering up at him, shyly, but he didn�t smile back. What was he
thinking now? Did he like it? Was he just testing if he liked it? Trowa could feel a spark of hope in his chest, but it was
only a butterfly touch, and then it was gone again.

He was drunk;
Quatre would never take him serious. And maybe that was for the best.

A hooting laugh
behind him ruined the moment. If that�s what it was.

�Would
you take a look at our quiet one?!�

Trowa
swivelled around. He found it a bit hard to focus. �Hey Duo,� he grinned.

�You guys, guess
what!�

�You couldn�t get
it up?� Trowa blurted, swaying dangerously.

Duo glared at
him. �I will forgive you because you are drunk! No, I just got a call from Wufei!� he said, waving his cell phone around like a
trophy. �Zechs has kidnapped him! He said they were
on their way to his car!� He said that last part with a lot of excitement, as
if the fact that they were on their way to the car was a confirmation that it
was really happening.

Quatre nodded
amiably. �Oh, that�s great!� he said. Jared was hovering somewhere in the
background, with seed in his ass from either Duo or Heero. Or
both. He had become of little to no use now. �So, your little plan
worked!�

�My plans always
work!� Duo shouted victoriously.

They had found
themselves a little table at the side. The dancing had worn them down, and now
they were all thirsty for drinks and rest. While Quatre passed their orders to
a waiter, Duo rolled them a joint. He lit it, took a drag, and passed it to
Heero. After Heero had taken, a drag, his eyes suddenly grew wide and seemed to
focus on something in the distance.

�Heero, what�s
the matter? Your eyes look funny,� Duo said. He took the joint from Heero, dubiously
looked at it, and then looked back to Heero, who was now pointing somewhere
towards the crowd.

�Look there,� he
said.

Duo looked round,
and sprang up. �Wufei, Zechs?
What the hell are you still doing here?�

Wufei
snorted and plopped himself down on a chair. �Why don�t you ask mister �I don�t
need a parking ticket� over there?� he said with an angry nod to Zechs.

�I was out of
change!� Zechs cried.

�Yes, yes, you�ve
been chanting that all the way back. They towed the car,� Wufei
grumbled, snatching the cigarette from Duo�s hand.

Duo couldn�t help
but laugh. �I�m sorry, that�s not funny,� he said, catching Wufei�s
murderous glare.

�So, couldn�t you
take a cab?� Quatre suggested.

�Well, the mood
was pretty much ruined anyway, with him whining about his car all the time,� Wufei shrugged.

�Cars don�t grow
on trees, you know,� Zechs huffed.

�What�s the big
deal? It�s not like it�s stolen. You just have to go get it back, and pay the
fee.�

�Money doesn�t
grow on trees either!�

�Neither do I!�

�I drink to
that!� Duo grinned, raising his glass and taking a large gulp from his drink.

Irritated, Wufei grabbed the glass from him and put it back on the
table. �Haven�t you had enough of that yet?�

�I�ve only had
enough when I start dancing on the tables,� Duo said with a drowsy nudge
against Heero�s shoulder.

�Oh, mark my
words, he will do it,� Heero said.

Wufei had
started laughing at Duo�s remark, but now he looked rather sour.

Time passed with
drinking and smoking, and idle chatter and light-hearted banter. Drugs and
alcohol had created a very laidback atmosphere, like the one you have in
college dorms. And after a while, Duo started, particularly to Wufei�s distress, going into the gruesome details of the
do�s and don�ts of a first time, preceded by a detailed report of what exactly
they�d been up to with Jared in the backroom, also much to Wufei�s
distress. And Quatre�s.

The hostility
between Zechs and Wufei had
dissipated. Wufei lay drowsily in Zechs�s
arms, snug and comfortable, with his head stuck under Zechs�
chin, but no longer in the I-must-have-you-now fashion from a while back. It
was nice, although, after a while, he could feel himself starting to fidget
under Duo�s constant gaze.

�Is there
something you wanna say, Duo,� Wufei
murmured, sounding just a little irritated.

Duo chewed
carefully on a peanut before he spoke. �Why don�t you guys go dance a bit?�

Wufei
raised his eyebrow very slightly, a glint of suspicion in his eyes. �You want
us out of here so you can talk about us, don�t you?�

�No,� Duo said,
but he said it with a kind of face that suggested the exact opposite. �It�s
just to get you back,� the use of airquotes seemed
necessary here, �in the mood.�

Wufei
rolled his eyes at Duo�s obvious transparency, but dragged himself up anyway,
pulling Zechs with him. �Come lover. Let them have
their fifteen minutes of gossip,� he chuckled.

They just swayed
against each other, their bodies pressed together, out of rhythm with the beat
of the music. Their mouths were very close to each other�s ears, so they
wouldn�t have to broadcast their conversation over the entire building, just
for the sake of understanding each other.

�So, you�re still
a virgin, huh?� Zechs murmured.

�Hmmm�� Wufei said, more in a purr of contentment instead of a
confirmation.

�I didn�t know
that. Guess I�ll have to be very careful with you then.�

�Yesss, very careful,� Wufei
hissed, playfully nudging his hips against Zechs�
groin.

Zechs
chuckled, and caressed his hands down Wufei�s back.

�So, what are you
gonna do with me, mister?� Wufei asked,
his breath warm and moist on Zechs� ear.

Zechs licked
his lips. There was a laugh, soft and deep in his throat. �Well� I would push
you down on the couch. I would kneel down in front of you between your legs and
unbuckle your belt. I can feel your eyes watching me when I peel the fabric of
your pants and boxers away, to reveal your cock.�

Wufei�s eyes slid
closed, and he could feel his breath quicken. �Yes� And then?�

Zechs
grinned at the way Wufei�s voice sounded a bit rough
and husky. �And then� I would lick over the head of your cock�� He flicked out
his silken tongue against Wufei�s ear, and he could
hear him gasp. �And I would flick it over the little hole, over and over again.
You know, that feels really good.�

�Hnn� yeah?� Wufei was
blatantly rubbing up against Zechs now. No one seemed
to notice, and if they did, they didn�t pay much attention to it. The friction
of his cock against his boxers made his head spin.

�Yesss�� Zechs hissed. �And then�
I would slide my tongue over the underside of your cock, all the way to your
balls.�

A strangely
choked sob left Wufei�s mouth. He squeezed his eyes
tighter shut as he imagined it all in his head, and tangled his fingers around Zechs� blond locks.

Zechs
smiled, pushing his lips against Wufei�s jaw, and
kissing down to his throat. �Then, I would� suck one of your balls in my mouth
and roll it around on my tongue...�

Wufei
moaned. He could feel his body responding to Zechs�
body heat. His blood heat up, he could feel his heart racing, and his groin was
throbbing madly. He urgently arched up against Zechs.
�You�re so dirty�� he murmured.

�You have no
idea,� Zechs grinned. He scraped his teeth along Wufei�s collar bone, while he deftly undid the top buttons
of his shirt. �I would make sure you�d discover every sensitive nerve in your
body. Outside, and� inside�� His other hand squeezed in Wufei�s
ass, and he laughed when Wufei jumped at the touch.

�Inside?� Wufei squealed.

�Hmm� There are a
lot of very pleasant spots there�� Another squeeze of Wufei�s ass. �I�m sure you�d like it.�

Wufei could
feel himself trembling now, as he clung to Zechs,
mesmerized by the sound of his voice and his promises.

�I�m sure I
would.� His voice sounded oddly unsteady. He didn�t think he�d be able to take
much more of his teasings. Zechs�
tongue felt very hot on his skin. He felt his lips shaping into a smile against
his shoulder. There was a gust of breath, and his body was shaking in a weird
kind of way, and with a start, Wufei realized that Zechs was laughing.

Was Zechs making a mockery of his feelings? Was everything he
had just promised him just a lie? �What�s so funny?� Wufei
huffed.

Zechs
didn�t say anything, but nodded his head. Wufei
looked behind him. For a moment, he could only stare, his mouth hanging open in
shock. Then he, too, burst out in laughter.

�Oh god�� He
looked over to where Duo and Heero effectively had climbed on top of a table
and were dancing to the tones of "Camisa Negra". Not the most catchy of dance-hits, but
nevertheless responsible for a great deal of hip-shaking. Quatre and Trowa had sprung back from their seats for health-related
motives. Quatre was looking for shelter behind Trowa,
and was pushing his friend to fucking do
something! Wufei knew, because he could see him
mouth the words.

�Should we help?�
Zechs said.

Wufei
shrugged. �Nah, if they�re smart like us, they�ll just ignore them.�

Zechs
purred, and closed his arms back around Wufei,
blocking the scene from his vision. �If they�re smart like us, they go sex each
other up.�

�They�re not
together.�

�They�re not?�

�No. They have
issues.� Wufei had decided not to tell anyone about
Quatre possibly having feelings for Duo. The mood was good, and he wanted to
keep it that way. Should he decide to tell anyone about it, it should be back at
home.

Zechs
peered over his shoulder. Trowa was � unsuccessfully
- pulling at Duo�s foot, while Quatre was obviously gesturing for him to be
careful. �That�s a shame,� he murmured.

To be continued�

Next chapter: Trowa and Quatre have a little talk. And Heero and Duo have
a little fight. Because of Quatre.

Preview:

�The way you were
dancing to me just now��

�Yeah?� Trowa said, hopefully, and Quatre could feel his heart
shrink.

�I didn�t like
it.� He didn�t see the disappointment that flashed through Trowa�s
eyes. He had looked down, just because
he didn�t want to see it. But he could still hear the pain in his voice when he
spoke next.

�You didn�t?�

�I� don�t think I
gave you the impression that I liked it.�

�You didn�t
rebuke it.�

�You know, Trowa�� Quatre sighed. �It�s a common thing in there. Thought
it would be pretty childish to make a fuss about it. So, I just let you.�

�But you didn�t
like it?� There was a crack in Trowa�s voice, and he
coughed to cover it up.

�That�s what I
said.�

�Yes, that�s what
you said,� Trowa mumbled. He heaved a shaky sigh and
slumped against the wall. He knew from himself that he was pretty lousy when it
came to words. Instead, he tried to show his emotions through gestures.
Unfortunately it was always the wrong ones, so it seemed. �God, I feel so
ridiculous.�

Quatre went to
stand next to Trowa against the wall, and made their
shoulders touch. �I�m sorry,� he said softly. Trowa was crushed. And he had caused it.

Did it make him feel any better now? Of course not. Would it have made him feel better if Trowa had spoken
his words of love, if he had given in? Did he have to start a relationship with
him based on lies? What if he wanted sex?!
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