Holding On
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Gundam Wing/AC › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
432
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Holding On
Author: ClarySage
Title: Holding On
Fandom: Gundam Wing
Pairing: Duo/other Duo/Heero
Rating: r-ish?
Disclaimer: No own, no sue, no money made, no money due.
Feedback: welcome
Summary: one shot, 2(+?), 1(2)1=1+2+1...hehe
i never was any good at math ^_~
I can remember the first time I saw you, and though it sounds odd to
say it, and maybe a little cliche, I knew then that we were meant for
one another. I could tell just by looking at you, the strength and
beauty you contained. It wouldn't be long until we were together.
The first time we touched it also seems as if I shouldn't describe it
as electric, but it was. When my fingers caressed you, you were
smooth and warm, your smell, the taste of metal. It comes in flashes,
phantasms across the backs of my eyelids.
The first time I lay naked inside you, the air so hot and still, the
vibrations around me echoing sounds of heartbeats. I could never
leave, it was as if you'd been made for me. Tailored to my body,
places for fingertips and heels and heart.
Though I run, though I hide, you were my hiding place, I never ran
from you. I can still hear the sounds you made, I can still taste the
metal and soot. And then, all I can hear is the echoing shock that
rocked the ground when you were destroyed and the images behind my
eyes go dark with the vision of it.
It was someone else then, someone else who reached out for me. It
wasn't you, you were gone. Though his beauty was of a different kind,
his face more rounded and human. When I kissed him, he kissed back.
When I touched him, though the sounds were different, I could hear a
faint echo of you. His taste as well was that of metal, though warmer.
He lost someone as well, though he never admits that it hurts him.
Someday, maybe we'll talk about it together, and I can tell him about
my love for you. I think he knows sometimes. He says I've woken up
calling your name, and he's not so blind as he seems.
"Duo?"
Turning from the window I can tell Heero wonders what I was thinking,
his face moving into angles and mouth into a small frown that
indicates it.
"Don't you ever miss him?"
"Who?" He moves closer, his fingers delicately taking my hand as if
it might disappear.
"Your first."
He nods as if he knows, and surprises me by a the smile that creeps
over his mouth and turns up the corners. "I brought you something."
In that shy way he has, his gaze drops to the carpet and his hand
fumbles at his pocket.
My breath stops as I catch sight of the picture, my hands reaching
for it hungrily. As I stare at the picture of you it all comes back
again, and then it holds in this one moment of time that you've been
captured in. You were so new, and yet so used. It had been time and
yet..."Deathscythe," I whisper. I'll never forget my first love.
-fini-
it's all friend sian's fault, she had a dj with a pic of duo kissing deathscythe ^_^'
Title: Holding On
Fandom: Gundam Wing
Pairing: Duo/other Duo/Heero
Rating: r-ish?
Disclaimer: No own, no sue, no money made, no money due.
Feedback: welcome
Summary: one shot, 2(+?), 1(2)1=1+2+1...hehe
i never was any good at math ^_~
I can remember the first time I saw you, and though it sounds odd to
say it, and maybe a little cliche, I knew then that we were meant for
one another. I could tell just by looking at you, the strength and
beauty you contained. It wouldn't be long until we were together.
The first time we touched it also seems as if I shouldn't describe it
as electric, but it was. When my fingers caressed you, you were
smooth and warm, your smell, the taste of metal. It comes in flashes,
phantasms across the backs of my eyelids.
The first time I lay naked inside you, the air so hot and still, the
vibrations around me echoing sounds of heartbeats. I could never
leave, it was as if you'd been made for me. Tailored to my body,
places for fingertips and heels and heart.
Though I run, though I hide, you were my hiding place, I never ran
from you. I can still hear the sounds you made, I can still taste the
metal and soot. And then, all I can hear is the echoing shock that
rocked the ground when you were destroyed and the images behind my
eyes go dark with the vision of it.
It was someone else then, someone else who reached out for me. It
wasn't you, you were gone. Though his beauty was of a different kind,
his face more rounded and human. When I kissed him, he kissed back.
When I touched him, though the sounds were different, I could hear a
faint echo of you. His taste as well was that of metal, though warmer.
He lost someone as well, though he never admits that it hurts him.
Someday, maybe we'll talk about it together, and I can tell him about
my love for you. I think he knows sometimes. He says I've woken up
calling your name, and he's not so blind as he seems.
"Duo?"
Turning from the window I can tell Heero wonders what I was thinking,
his face moving into angles and mouth into a small frown that
indicates it.
"Don't you ever miss him?"
"Who?" He moves closer, his fingers delicately taking my hand as if
it might disappear.
"Your first."
He nods as if he knows, and surprises me by a the smile that creeps
over his mouth and turns up the corners. "I brought you something."
In that shy way he has, his gaze drops to the carpet and his hand
fumbles at his pocket.
My breath stops as I catch sight of the picture, my hands reaching
for it hungrily. As I stare at the picture of you it all comes back
again, and then it holds in this one moment of time that you've been
captured in. You were so new, and yet so used. It had been time and
yet..."Deathscythe," I whisper. I'll never forget my first love.
-fini-
it's all friend sian's fault, she had a dj with a pic of duo kissing deathscythe ^_^'