Dragon Kisses

Disclaimers: I claim no ownership to the brilliance known as Gundam Wing.

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Warnings: Lemon! And OOC, cause I know nothing.

Notes: (blows dust off file) I’ve had this sitting around for, oh, months now, and decided it was finally time to post it. Originally it was going to be the third chapter to my other lemon one shot, Cinnamon Kisses, but I haven’t finished the second chapter and I may never finish it…besides you don’t need a reason for enjoying lemony goodness!


Dragon Kisses: Revenge of the Dragon

By Mayhem’s Angel

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Wufei had had enough. The other four pilots had developed relationships with each other, but of course, he hadn’t been included. Heero and Duo. Quatre and Trowa. Wufei and no one. It wasn’t fair. Things like this always happened to him. He wanted to be loved too!

So he had come up with a plan to get his man. It might be a bit difficult to put into action, but he could do it. He was going to get his share of the love around this place and no one was going to stop him. Except maybe Duo. Wufei didn’t think that Duo would appreciate it very much that he was going to steal/borrow Heero from him.

He had decided to use peaches in his plan. Sweet, tender, *juicy* peaches. The juicy-ness was going to be a key part of his plan. He took his peaches out to the back porch, along with a book. Not that he was going to be reading it. It was just another part of his act.

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Heero was lounging on the steps, reading a book of his own. He was surprised to see a pair of legs stop before him. He looked up, until he could see that it was Wufei who stood over him. It took him a second to realize that Wufei held something in the hand stretched out before him, offering it to him. A peach. It looked really tasty sitting there in Wufei’s tanned hand. He accepted the offered snack and invited Wufei to sit next to him while they ate. He bit into the sweet fruit, delighting in the taste.

Wufei also began to eat his own peach, paying more attention to Heero though. He watched him in an almost sly way, waiting. Waiting until the exact moment he could pounce. Then Wufei got his wish and that moment happened. Heero took another bite of his peach, and a bit of the juice escaped and slipped down his chin. Wufei leaned over and licked the drop, catching it on his tongue. He took it further and ran his tongue over Heero’s bottom lip, before capturing his lips in a gentle kiss. He pulled away and went back to eating his own peach.

Heero’s eyes were as wide as saucers and his mouth dropped open, so complete was his surprise. Snapping his mouth shut, he stared at Wufei as if he had lost his mind. He gaped like a fish out of water for a minute, until he was able to somewhat wrangle his thoughts and find out what had just happened. “W-What was th-that f-for?” He stuttered.

“Just felt like it.’ Wufei coolly responded, while on the inside he was screaming for joy that his plan was working.

“Y-you just felt like kissing me?! You do realize that I’m with Duo, don’t you?” Heero still wasn’t over his shock. Seriously, you could have told him that he had been secretly married to Relena and he wouldn’t have been more surprised.

“Yeah. And I do know.”

“So…so…you just…are you insane?! You don’t just go around randomly kissing people because you feel like it!”

“Meh.”

“That’s all you have to say to me?! You are insane!”

This time Wufei kissed him just to shut him up. Because Heero was still flustered from the earlier kiss, he made no move to prevent it from happening. He actually started to enjoy it and kissed him back, revelling in the warmth and sweetness of the Chinese boy’s lips. Moaning and desiring so much more, Heero parted his lips and allowed Wufei to slip his tongue inside the moist cavern.

This is what he had wanted. To have Heero moaning beneath him, pressing closer to him with want. He broke the kiss when air became a necessity. Heero let out a whimper of protest at the loss of contact. “Do you still have a problem with this?” Wufei asked.

“N-No… but what about Duo?”

“Don’t worry. It’ll be fine.”

Heero leaned in closer and pressed his lips to Wufei’s. Ending the kiss, he stood, and offered Wufei a hand up. “Let’s go somewhere more comfortable.” Heero said as he led Wufei inside. Their books and half eaten peaches lay neglected on the steps, all thoughts now turned to a more enjoyable way to spend the afternoon.

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Wufei licked at Heero’s exposed neck, running his tongue along his smooth shoulder, nipping at it playfully. He tasted like sunshine, probably because he had been sitting outside all day until now; and even a bit like peaches. ‘Must be his soap’ Wufei thought, before moving lower on Heero’s torso. Trailing his lips down, he reached the taut stomach, pausing to tease Heero’s naval before trekking lower.

He peeled off Heero’s jean shorts, instantly releasing his sought after prize. Apparently, since Heero had decided to wear short shorts when he was getting dressed this morning, there wasn’t really any reason for him to include underwear in his clothing options. Not a problem, it just made getting *undressed* quicker. Heero shivered as he felt Wufei’s hot breath ghost along the head of his half erect cock. Lightly poking the slit with the tip of his tongue, Wufei wrapped his slender fingers around the base of Heero’s erection, slowly sliding them up and down the long length. Heero hardened under Wufei’s teasing touches, gasping when he felt the Dragon take him into his hot mouth.

Wufei licked and swirled his talented tongue around Heero’s cock, his senses awash in the desire that Heero’s mewls of pleasure caused. Heero thrust his hips up off the bed, trying to get closer to the source of his pleasure. Wufei lifted his mouth away from Heero’s aching arousal, causing him to let out a disappointed moan. He sat up and reached over to the night table where he was sure Duo kept his bottle of lube. Opening the bottle, he spread a generous amount onto his fingers. Heero spread his legs wider, and Wufei knelt between them to insert his slick finger into the puckered opening. Heero sighed softly at the intrusion, and then felt a second finger join the first. Wufei spread his fingers inside the tight passage, adding a third before he felt that Heero was ready for him. Pulling his fingers out, he grabbed the bottle of lube again, coating his thick cock with it, and then positioning himself in front of the opening. He thrust hard into Heero, causing him to scream his name as he was filled with Wufei’s length.

Pounding into him unrelentingly, both were on the precipice of passion, about to tumble over the edge together, when the bedroom door was thrown open.

Duo stood just inside the room, his mouth open to say the words that he had now forgotten. “H-Heero…w-what? Are you cheating on me?!” Was the only thing Duo could think of. He was at a complete loss for words.

Heero couldn’t deny it. He had been caught in the act. He didn’t want to lose Duo though, so he tried to quell the anger that was sure to come quickly. “I-I…um…I didn’t mean too!”

Seeing the hurt look that briefly crossed Wufei’s handsome features he tried to placate him as well. “No, I did mean to Wufei…I…ah…oh shit.”

Duo seemed to have a different gleam in his eye now that he thought about what he had interrupted. “It’s okay, Heero. Don’t worry about it.”

“It…is?” He didn’t know what had come over Duo. He was taking this rather well.

“Yeah,” Duo said as he shut the door behind him and stepped further into the room. He began to pull off his t-shirt, throwing it over with the other discarded clothes on the floor. “Mind if I join you?” He asked as he slithered up the bed, locking his lips with Wufei’s in a bruising kiss.

“Not at all.” Wufei and Heero answered in unison.

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