Chocolate Cake
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
864
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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.
Chocolate Cake
Chocolate Cake
Disclaimer: I don\'t own Gundam wing or the characters relating to it. I got this idea after a steamy tale that included Duo, Heero, and melted chocolate. I couldn\'t help it I had to do one of my own. ^^
When Heero Yue entered the small cosy safehouse, through instinct he knew something was wrong. It didn\'t take a second thought to know that Duo was the cause, the American\'s short attention span had them all running up the walls. Entering the kitchen area, Heero nearly doubled over.
The kitchen, wasn\'t a kitchen but rather a war incased room that seemed to have fallen victim to more than just eggs.
\"Maxwell!\"
Duo slid gracefully into the once clean room, stirring some demonic contraption in a plastic bowl. Heero\'s eyebrows rose.
\"What are you doing.\"
The American simply grinned, setting the bowl down next to a carton of milk and broken eggs.
\"I\'m making triple chocolate cake!\"
Heero\'s stomach twisted, a slow realization coming over him. Duo couldn\'t cook. Duo couldn\'t use an oven. Duo was going to kill them all. But he had to admit, Duo did look pretty damn hot in a kiss the cook apron with god knows what splattered on it. Heero\'s thoughts drifted.
Duo.
Chocolate.
Duo.
Chocolate.
\"Hey Heero.\"
Duo.
Chocolate.
Duo.
Chocolate.
\"Heero!\"
Duo...
Chocolate...
\"Heero!\"
Snapping from the arousing fantasy, Heero paid his attention back to Duo, whom was greasing a pan for the cake. Very, very kinky. His mind drifted again while Duo babbled on about desserts.
Duo.
Chocolate.
Grease.
Duo.
Chocolate.
Grease.
Duo with dark melted chocolate and grease smeared lovingly over his body arching off the satin splattered sheets..
\"And then Quatre told me that the temperature was too high..\"
\"Maxwell.\"
Duo quite babbling and stared at Heero, his hand halfway through smearing the second pan.
\"Uh.. yes Heero?\"
\"Bedroom. Now.\"
\"What!\" Duo cried, setting the pan down. \"No way I want to finish my cake!\"
Heero was already at the stairs, looking back over his shoulder.
\"Finish the damn cake later. Bring that bowl of chocolate and grease with that kinky ass of yours.\"
It took a moment before the thought registered, but giving a cheeky grin he grabbed the bowl of chocolate cake mix with the box of grease and followed Heero up the stairs.
Duo.
Heero.
Chocolate.
Grease.
Let your imagination do the rest.
\"MY KITCHEN!!!!!!!!\"
*Whump*
Disclaimer: I don\'t own Gundam wing or the characters relating to it. I got this idea after a steamy tale that included Duo, Heero, and melted chocolate. I couldn\'t help it I had to do one of my own. ^^
When Heero Yue entered the small cosy safehouse, through instinct he knew something was wrong. It didn\'t take a second thought to know that Duo was the cause, the American\'s short attention span had them all running up the walls. Entering the kitchen area, Heero nearly doubled over.
The kitchen, wasn\'t a kitchen but rather a war incased room that seemed to have fallen victim to more than just eggs.
\"Maxwell!\"
Duo slid gracefully into the once clean room, stirring some demonic contraption in a plastic bowl. Heero\'s eyebrows rose.
\"What are you doing.\"
The American simply grinned, setting the bowl down next to a carton of milk and broken eggs.
\"I\'m making triple chocolate cake!\"
Heero\'s stomach twisted, a slow realization coming over him. Duo couldn\'t cook. Duo couldn\'t use an oven. Duo was going to kill them all. But he had to admit, Duo did look pretty damn hot in a kiss the cook apron with god knows what splattered on it. Heero\'s thoughts drifted.
Duo.
Chocolate.
Duo.
Chocolate.
\"Hey Heero.\"
Duo.
Chocolate.
Duo.
Chocolate.
\"Heero!\"
Duo...
Chocolate...
\"Heero!\"
Snapping from the arousing fantasy, Heero paid his attention back to Duo, whom was greasing a pan for the cake. Very, very kinky. His mind drifted again while Duo babbled on about desserts.
Duo.
Chocolate.
Grease.
Duo.
Chocolate.
Grease.
Duo with dark melted chocolate and grease smeared lovingly over his body arching off the satin splattered sheets..
\"And then Quatre told me that the temperature was too high..\"
\"Maxwell.\"
Duo quite babbling and stared at Heero, his hand halfway through smearing the second pan.
\"Uh.. yes Heero?\"
\"Bedroom. Now.\"
\"What!\" Duo cried, setting the pan down. \"No way I want to finish my cake!\"
Heero was already at the stairs, looking back over his shoulder.
\"Finish the damn cake later. Bring that bowl of chocolate and grease with that kinky ass of yours.\"
It took a moment before the thought registered, but giving a cheeky grin he grabbed the bowl of chocolate cake mix with the box of grease and followed Heero up the stairs.
Duo.
Heero.
Chocolate.
Grease.
Let your imagination do the rest.
\"MY KITCHEN!!!!!!!!\"
*Whump*