Zero-G
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,425
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Zero-G
Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing. Sotsu Agency and Sunrise do… Oh well, at least I can dream...
OK, friends and enemies, ready for a Gundam Wing Lemon? Well, I don’t care if you are or not, because here it is!!!
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Zero G Love - Part 1
The White Fang sympathist grinned as he dumped an entire small canster of
the drug into the soup and stirred. Everyone on the ship was going to have
a very interesting time tonight. He snickered and stuffed the now empty
canister into a recycling bin and left the mess gallery.
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Some hours later....
\"C\'mon!\" said Quatre as he pushed Trowa into their room, not bothering to
lock the door behind them. He\'d been celibate since that time the two of
them had done it under the influence of drugs. And for some reason he was
itching for sex in the most horrible way.
Trowa blinked, wondering what was up. Quatre seemed disturbed or agitated.
His blue eyes shining with a feverish light. The shorter pilot embraced
Trowa and began rubbing against him.
Trow swallowed. Quatre felt... kinda hard down there. He was also
wondering why he kinda felt funny.
Fuzzy. Like he was drunk.
Trowa noted calmly that he was getting a little hard too as the shorter
boy rubbed his chin against his shirt.
\"Trowaaaa~\" said Quatre. \"I feel funny... Hot too....\"
It felt almost like that night in what seemed so far back... \"Drugs.
Another attempt by OZ?\" asked Trowa.
\"Or the White Fang,\" said Quatre giggling. The pilot of SandRock began
tugging at Trowa\'s pants. \"Let\'s duet... please? I\'ll blow on your flute
and you can blow on mine...\"
\"Uh... I didn\'t bring a flute with me,\" said Trowa, misunderstanding the
boy.
\"Not THAT flute, baka,\" replied Quatre fumbling with Trowa\'s pants. \"The
one down there...\" Quatre copped a feel and started giggling.
\"You can make music with that?\" asked Trowa as he peered quizzically at
Quatre.
The blond haired pilot had resumed trying to undo the button to Trowa\'s
pants but he accidentally broke off the button. It went floating.
\"Ooops... Oh well...\"
\"Uh... Quatre... these are the only pair of pants I have...\"
\"Supply should have some,\" replied Quatre giggling. Tugging on Trowa\'s
pants. \"I... can\'t get these pants off of you...\"
Trowa wondered why Quatre got to have all the fun. Trowa reached over and
pulled off the button to Quatre\'s pants as well. \"Oops,\" said Trowa with a
grin.
Quatre laughed and the two tumbled about trying to strip each other of
clothes.
Heero wiped the sweat from his forehead. The computer screen blurred in
and out of focus as he typed.
\"Hey... Heero...\" came a voice from off to the side. Duo raised his head
as he peered out from his bunk. He brushed his hair out of his face. The
long haired boy looked slightly nauseated. \"Is it just me... or did the
air cut out or something....?\"
\"It\'s still circulating,\" answered Heero, ignoring the strange sensation
that coursed through his body.
Duo groaned, \"I feel awful...\"
\"Cause you at so much of that soup,\" answered Heero sourly. Why couldn\'t
he focus. It WAS hot in here. Heero pulled off his tanktop, letting it
float as he resumed typing.
Duo blinked. Maybe that wasn\'t such a bad idea... He wriggled out of the
top of his jumpsuit, and pulled off his white turtleneck. It was a little
cooler but he still felt as if he was burning up. He was also feeling
awfully... horny.
Duo eased the curtain closed on his bunk and slipped out of his clothes,
and started to try to jerk off, as quietly as possible.
Heero wondered what those strange noises that he could hear from the
curtained off bunk that Duo slept in were about. He tried to ignore them
but he couldn\'t. His mind wouldn\'t stay focused.
Heero felt uncomfortable as well. Like his pants were getting too tight
for him. He stood up and pulled his pants off to check what was going on.
Why the hell was his penis standing erect like that? Was this natural?
What was going on?
\"Duo..\"
\"What is it?\" came the muffled voice.
\"My penis is standing up.\"
\"That\'s nice- WHAT?!\" The curtain was almost ripped away as Duo stared out
at Heero in disbelief. Duo\'s eyes widened even more as he turned bright
red ducked baehinehind the curtain. \"Shit.. shit.... shit...\"
Heero wondered if that was a bad sign.
\"Duo... what\'s going on.\"
\"Uh... You\'ve... uh... got an erection.\"
Duo violently fanned his face, trying get rid of that delicious image of a
naked Heero. \".....\" Heero pulled open the curtain, even as Duo ducked
under the covers in a panic.
\"Duo... why\'s your penis standing up like mine?\"
Duo could have died then and there. Didn\'t Heero know what an erection was?
Expect more soon, 7 chapters to go!