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I wish I were you	By : Lisachan Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3189 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Summary: Everyone always sees Heero and Duo as the perfect couple. But what if Duo finds out that
Heero's extremely possessive and jealous? And what if Heero finds out that Duo has a not so secret admirer?

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NC-17

Warnings: Lime, Lemon, Yaoi, and all that jazz=GramE>jazz ;p

Pairings: 1x2, 5x6, 2x4, 3x4

Author's note: This thing has taken me more than five years of my life, excluding the beta-reading, so I hope it will make you laugh and cry, it will make you hard or wet or horny or whatever, In short, I hope you'll like
it! :D Thanks to Lathroniel for the beta-reading.

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style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>I wish I were you

1. The arrival
"I can see it! Look, there it is!"
The limousine swivelled for a moment. For Quatre, it had become a reflex to bat Duo's pointing finger and buoyant body away, but the driver wasn't quite used to it yet.
"Duo, stop that!" Quatre yelled. He almost bodily had to push Duo to the backseat again. It was exactly five seconds before his head appeared again between the two front seats; he had the smell of expensive
champagne hanging about him.
"Ooh, Mister Robert, you smell so nice. What's that after shave you're wearing?" Duo drawled. His hands started rubbing over the black fabric of the man's exquisite vest. "Did anyone tell you class=SpellE>you look good in that tux?"
Quatre felt his eye twitching. He was losing patience. "Duo, will you stop hitting on my personnel?!" He grabbed Duo's hands and again, pushed him to the back. "Heero, do something!"
Heero pulled him back and possessively started sucking on Duo's neck. "Duo, behave yourself. Are you looking to be punished?" He curled his hand around the base of Duo's long, chestnut braid, pulling gently.
Ever since he was little, the boy had refused to cut his hair. It was now waist-length. Well, butt-length actually, and that, amongst other things, had earned him the adoration of his boyfriend.
Duo giggled rather ridiculously. His eyes were strangely glazed. They always were when his exotic, Japanese lover, with his dark blue eyes, and his messy, chocolate brown hair, was all over him. "Maybe I am. You hardly ever punish me anymore."
Wufei was sitting opposite of the two, next to Trowa, who was listening to his class=SpellE>iPod. He didn't know what bothered him more: the obscene sounds of the couple's sucking mouths, or the muted screaming of class=SpellE>Thrity Seconds to Mars coming from Trowa's headphones. That really couldn't be healthy for his ears. "For the love of god, just give him some more champagne," Wufei sighed.
Heero chuckled. "So he's horny and drunk? Are you sure about that, Wufei?"
Wufei rolled his eyes. "Isn't that the case already?" he muttered. The corkscrew lying in the corner on the floor was starting to look frighteningly tempting. It might've had something to do with
the fact that he didn't have anyone himself, although obviously, he would never admit that. Of course there was always Zechs, a charismatic young man four years his senior, with long, shimmering blond hair. But when the war had ended, he had taken off with Noin, one of his female comrades; so who knew where he was hanging out lately.
Wufei was sure he would make one hell of a lover though. He squirmed uncomfortably at the thought.
Quatre threw a glance over his shoulder; everything seemed to have settled down again. He slightly leant over to the driver. "Don't worry Robert, he's not always like that," he said with a gentle smile. "Thanks for driving us up here."
Robert smiled warmly back at him. He had a lot of affection for the boy. Dazzling blond hair on top of a gentle
and handsome face. It was a delight to work for him.
The limousine pulled to a stop in front of the house. They had never known that life could be so good. After so many battles, restless nights and days, threats to kill each other or even themselves, betrayal, in short: two years of hell, they had finally obtained their total peace. For the first time, they could enjoy the good things in life without having to fear for their lives.
Throughout the wars, they had grown towards each other. Although there was no need anymore to stay together now, they had still become a little group of 16 to 17 year old boys, five youngsters who had
developed strong bonds amongst each other. Duo had been the first one to come up with the idea to go on a well deserved holiday together. And so, after they had all recovered from possible injuries - Heero being in the worst shape of all after the attack on Marimeia's underground bunker - that's what they had done: taken a holiday.
In one of Quatre's houses.lang=EN-GB style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>
The mansion that they had arrived at was smaller than class=SpellE>Quatre's actual home, but the luxury seemed to be the same.
Mouth hanging open in wonder, Duo was the first and only one with his face plastered against the window. His eyes were practically bulging. The others weren't any less aghast, but could contain themselves a bit more.
"Wow, Quatre. How many of those babies do you have?" Duo breathed, still checking out the impressive building in front of him. Quatre chuckled in amusement and stepped out of the car. As the driver opened the door for Duo, the boy practically tumbled to the ground.
"Mister Maxwell, are you alright?" The elegant man was quick to reach out and support him. "I apologize, that was careless of me."
The courtesy of the man only served to make Duo more awe‑stricken. "'s Okay, I guess," Duo mumbled,
clinging to Robert's arm. Robert was an attractive man. Young. Great body. Rich, probably. "Still a bit woozy, 's all."
"Duo, would you stop acting like you're walking around on clouds and get your ass over here!" yelled Heero, as he struggled to drag their bags out of the trunk.
Quatre had already run towards the front door and was fiddling in his pocket to find the key. When he had finally found it, he opened the door and turned around to welcome the rest of them into his humble
dwelling. What he saw made him chuckle. Duo was hanging on the arm of Robert, class=SpellE>Wufei was shaking his head at the behaviour of the exuberant American, and Heero and Trowa were engaged
in a fight with the luggage.
"Hey guys!" Quatre yelled, waving his hand. "Robert will take care of that! Come on, let's get inside!"
On that, Duo let go of the driver and bolted for the little blonde. He was followed by the other three with as much dignity and grace as they could muster. Of all five of them, Duo and Quatre were undoubtedly the most playful of them. They had often told the other three that they should loosen up a bit. The war was over, they
could throw their masks away and be happy. Especially class=SpellE>Wufei, who was a pretty hard case to crack.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Wufeiclass=GramE>, another spawn of the Orient.style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'> He always seemed to have an air of chagrin about him. Quiet, reserved and, well, surly. Even though he was a beautiful, black-haired Chinese boy, he had a rather low self esteem, especially about the way he looked.
The moment Duo was inside, his first goal was the kitchen. He dashed through the room, until he found a fridge. A room with a class=GramE>fridge, had to be a kitchen. "Alright," he said, rubbing his
hands together. He found several things in there, except the one thing he needed the most.
"Hey Quat, don't you have any sweets?" he asked, his head stuck in one of the cupboards. Instead of class=SpellE>Quatre's voice however, he heard the voice of his lover, flinging the question right back at him.
"Hey Duo, don't you have any manners?" Heero said. He was trying to sound stern, but actually he found it quite amusing. Not to mention the view he got, seeing his boyfriend standing bent over like that. "Didn't
take long for you to sober up again, did it?"
Duo pulled his head back and turned around. class=GramE>"Oh, hey Heero. Where's Q‑man? I urgently need some cookies or something, otherwise I'm afraid I'll become a very unpleasant person to deal with."
"Guess I'm gonna have to tame you then," Heero teased, sauntering over to his lover and placing his arms around his narrow waist.
"Mmm... Is that a threat or a promise?" Duo purred.
Feathery kisses assaulted Duo's jaw and neck. "I'll leave that up to you to decide," Heero murmured.
"Okay then. A promise it is," Duo said, tilting his head and squeezing Heero's firm buttocks. "Besides,
what was that you were yelling about my ass just now?"
Heero leisurely nipped his way down to the creamy collarbone. "I needed your help," he muffled.
"My help?style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'> class=GramE>Or my ass?"
"Both," Heero replied huskily. He pushed his hips against Duo until they leaned against the sink, and Duo's breath hitched as he felt the hardness where their groins connected.
"Oh Heero," he moaned. His head fell back and his eyes lidded with lust. "Let's find a bedroom, shall we?"
"No can do."
"Why not?"style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>
Heero pulled back and looked at his love with a slight glint of mischief in his eyes. "Out of lubricant."
Duo growled in frustration and hung his head. "Can't we use anything else?" he muttered.
Heero shook his head, smiling, and slowly went backwards to the kitchen door. "I'll go check on the luggage and go unpack our stuff."
Duo pulled a mock hostile face and went in search of Quatre to announce his departure to the store. "Fucking
tease. Quatre!" he yelled. "I'm going to the store!" Bursting back into the entrance hall, the only thing he found there was some neglected luggage. He swung his head from side to side. "Where the hell is everyone?"
"Hey Duo," Heero suddenly yelled from the stairs behind him. "Come on, they're upstairs."
Sighing, and with a sullen expression on his face, he followed his lover. It was a nice staircase, narrow, but right in the middle of the entrence hall. The banister looked like it was crafted from an expensive, tropical kind of wood. There were intricate patterns carved into it, that, upon closer inspection, seemed to be
medieval tableaus of dragons being class=SpellE>slayed, and ladies being courted. The staircarpet
was a rich red, and felt thick, and soft.
Behind the staircase, the house was split in two by a wide corridor. There were rooms on either side. At the end of the corridor, there was a large, glass door, with behind it the verandah, and the backyard.
Upstairs, there were four rooms, arranged in a half circle. Duo noticed that there was quite a lot of space between each door. That meant that the rooms would be very large. He felt a bit happier at that thought.
He found Quatre in the third room from the left.
"Hey Quatre..."
Quatre looked up from his suitcase and frowned. He wassurprised that Duo had used his actual name. He also noticed that the boy seemed a bit agitated. "Yes? Something wrong, Duo? You seem a little upset."
Duo coughed, self-consciously. The room style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>was large! There was a window, and a big closet, and a queensize bed with expensive looking sheets. Also a flatscreen class=GramE>tv, and - he could barely contain himself with joy - a Playstation! There was also another door, but he
didn't know where that lead to.
"Um yeah... Well, just some personal issue," Duo mumbled. He suddenly didn't really know how to behave himself. He'd never realised how rich Quatre really was. He threw an impressed glance to Heero, who
chuckled in response. "I need to go to the supermarket."
Quatre nodded as he carefully placed the last of his shirts on his bed. "I'll go with you. I still need some stuff anyway."
"You know Quat, you don't have enough sweets. You should know me by now."
Heero gave his lover a surreptitious kick in the shin, and there was a muted quarrel. Something about how you don't complain about cookies when you have a Playstation and class=SpellE>flatscreen in your bedroom.
Quatre smiled in amusement. "Oh, I know why I'm not buying too many sweets," he said. "The safe houses at the time were always crammed with junk like that, and boy, did we have restless nights."
"What do you mean?" Duo said, bemused.
Quatre threw a helpless glance to Heero.
"Duo, when you eat too many sweets you get far too energetic," Heero said.
"Aw, Heero.style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'> I know you like
me when I'm far too energetic," Duo grinned.
"Yeah, I do. But we're not the only ones who are gonna be living here for the next two weeks, you know."
"I second that," Wufei growled. The tumult had piqued his curiosity and he stood leaned against the
door frame. Fate had yet again been cruel enough that he turned out to have a room right next to 'the insatiable two', as Wufei had started to call them. He didn't trust the walls to be very soundproof. Various stays in safe houses had left him as good as paranoid when it came to sleeping together in the same house, even if it was in separate rooms. Sometimes it happened that they were forced to sleep in the same room, all together. He was
glad that, in those cases, Duo and Heero were mostly able to keep their hormones under control... mostly.
Duo pouted and folded his hands behind his back, ignoring Wufei. "But Heero, can I help it that you're
such a great lover? It's just the effect you have on me, baby."
Wufei grimaced at the thought. "Oh, please spare us the details."
"Duo, stop that, you're seventeen.lang=EN-GB style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'> Just go to the store with Quatre, okay?" Heero said, and pushed his lover outside.
"Okay Heero. Whatever you say. Love ya," Duo chirped merrily.
Quatre had already driven one of the smaller cars - his favourite black Jaguar - out of the garage and waited patiently for the bouncing figure of Duo to appear. He ignored Duo's whistle as he stepped in. "Are you guys gonna be okay?" he still yelled to the others, who had followed Duo downstairs. "If you still need anything, Robert's right over there." He pointed to where the neatly dressed man was busy manoeuvring the limo into one of the other garages. "He will be with you in a minute to show you around and for any other services you might need."
"Yeah, any other 'services'," Duo smirked, giving a saucy wink to the three slightly stunned boys.
"Oh, for the love of god, get that grinning idiot out of here!" Wufei yelled.
Shaking his head, Quatre started the car and took off, before Wufei got the chance to cause any physical
damage to the American.
"Duo, I really wish you wouldn't insult my people like that and keep your remarks - and your hands! - to yourself in the future," the blonde scolded.
"Aw Quatre, you know I didn't mean it like that," Duo said, rolling his eyes.
"I know that Duo, and so do the others. But Robert is a happily married man with two sons and while you mean it to be funny, I'm sure that if he had heard it, he would think of it as highly insulting," Quatre said. The words had come out a little harder than he had intended.
Duo, picking up on the severity in Quatre's words, reached out his hand and playfully ruffled Quatre's
hair.
"Oh, touchy aren't we?" he wheedled. "I guess someone needs a little nookie, no? So how are things between
you and Trowa?"
A blush tinted Quatre's cheeks and he slowly lowered his gaze before staring back to the road. "Me and Trowa?" he smiled. "Oh, that's really not the way you think it is, Duo."
"Oh?" Duo said, surprised. "Really now, Quat. I thought there was something nice growing between the two of you. Don't you like him then?"
"Yes, I do. But only as a friend, what's between us is only something like..." He paused a moment to search for the right word, then his eyes lit up as he had found it. "Brotherly love. class=GramE>Yeah, brotherly love. When we have something on our mind, we tell that to each other. When we pour our heart out, we console each other. He's more like a soul mate to me instead of a lover, you know. Still, I couldn't live without him." His eyes were warm at those last words.
"I see," Duo said thoughtfully. "So, no nookie then?"
"No, no nookie," Quatre chuckled, his blush returning.
"So tell me, Quat. That Robert guy... Is he gonna stay with us like all the time?" Duo said in an attempt
to change the subject.
"No. Just to help with the luggage and getting settled and stuff. His other tasks are also to water the plants and feed the animals when no one's there, but now that we're there, I guess we can do that. I have told him we can take care of ourselves, and this afternoon he will go back home to his family." Quatre turned his head to Duo, a
slight smile gracing his lips. "Why do you wanna know?"
"Oh, just... More privacy then," Duo said, as casually as possible.
The rest of the ride continued with the class=SpellE>uncessant ranting about Duo's love for Heero and how incredible their relationship had been so far, not to mention hot and steamy. Quatre had never been happier to see the signboard of the store, and even then it was still hard for Duo to keep his tongue under control.
Once inside, the energetic American grabbed a cart and started cramming it with cookies, chocolate, candy and whatsoever. Quatre stared at the display. His mouth hung slightly open.
"Duo..." he breathed.
"What?" Duo said, his face the epitome of innocence. "Hey, that's for an entire week, you know!"
Quatre didn't say anything but just opted to finally close his mouth and shake his head in disbelief. As full as the cart already was, Duo still threw in three boxes of vanilla ice cream, five cans of whipped cream, four boxes of chocolate sprinkles and seven bottles of caramel and chocolate sauce. "That's not all to eat, yanno. Well yeah, eventually maybe," he sniggered, wiggling his eyebrows.
Quatre burst into a spontaneous coughing fit whilst Duo started humming and proceeded to wheel his cart to the medical section of the store. Having recovered, the blonde caught up with him. He yet again felt his cheeks colouring involuntarily as he found himself staring at a wiggling ass restrained in black pants.
"Uhm... Duo, what are you looking for?" he asked gingerly.
"Lubricant," Duo said absentmindedly, snooping around for one of the familiar tubes but failing to find any. "Could you help me, class=SpellE>Quat? I can't find any. Gods, don't tell me they're out of lubricant, I'll go insane!" he said dramatically.
Instead of helping, Quatre just stared at the ground in slight embarrassment. "But you've only bought a new tube a week ago," he said.
"Well yeah, Heero can be quite insatiable at times," Duo grinned goofily. "Not that I'm complaining. I'm not that much better when it comes to that."
His eyes still not leaving the floor, Quatre started fidgeting a bit. "So Duo, does it hurt a lot?" The question had burst forth from his mouth before he was even aware of it. He'd regretted it the moment he had said it.
Hearing the slight shiver in that surprisingly straightforward question, Duo finally turned around. He momentarily abandoned the cart with its valuable contents and any thoughts of his precious lubricant.
The way the angelic boy stood there moved him, the helplessness and inexperience he radiated was almost endearing to him. Affectionately putting an arm around Quatre's shoulders, he pulled him in a friendly hug, paying no heed to the people staring at them. "Would you like me to explain it to you sometimes, Quatre?" he asked softly.
Quatre slightly pulled away to look into those mesmerizing eyes. "Would you mind?" he whispered.
Chuckling, Duo stroked the boy through his blond locks. "Not at all, Q‑man, not at all. But as much as I would like to discuss this with you, this really isn't the place for that." Seeing Quatre lowering his eyes in slight
disappointment, though with the knowledge that he was right, Duo quickly reassured him. "But I would be glad to tell you all about it the moment the opportunity offers itself. Now let's go back to your home and get settled first, shall we?"
"Okay," Quatre smiled. He was lucky to have such a friend.
"Okay." Thereupon Duo spun around again and began a new search for his tube of lubricant. "Right after I have my lube, that is!"
~*~
Wufei pushed the front door shut again, and held on to the doorhandle for a moment, almost as
if to stabilize himself. "Heero, honestly, I don't know how you do it," he sighed.
Heero shrugged. "Yeah well, call me stupid or crazy, but I love that idiot," he said, dragging his and Duo's luggage up the stairs.
Just at that moment, Robert entered through the door leading to the garage. "Oh, Mister Yuy, let me do that for you," he said, moving for the stairs and reaching out a helping hand.
"No, it's okay. I can handle it," Heero called over his shoulder.
Robert nodded discreetly and reached for the bags and suitcases of the others, but Wufei and class=SpellE>Trowa had already snagged it away before he had even batted an eyelash. A bit dazzled, he looked around, feeling rather useless. "Isn't my help needed at all?" he cried, the dignity he had radiated before quickly faltering. He wasn't used to someone else doing his tasks for him.
Heero looked down and smiled. "I'm sorry, Robert," he said warmly. "It's just that we're not used to such services. Quatre has grown up with all this, and while we don't envy him, we have always been taught to
take care of ourselves. But we will be very grateful if you could show us around the house a bit."
On that, Robert gathered his grace again and gave him a hearty smile. "Why, it would be my pleasure, Mister Yuy," he said with a polite bow if his head. The man climbed up the stairs and looked around for a moment.
"I take it you have already picked out a room?"
"So it seems," Wufei grunted. While Duo had been down in the kitchen on his search for cookies, and Heero had been talking some manners into him, the other three had sprinted upstairs to choose a room. It came as somewhat of a shock, to class=SpellE>Wufei at least, that there were only four rooms. Since it was Quatre's house, he had been given the first choice. The boy had picked the third one, since he'd always taken that room when he came here with his family. Consequently, he considered it as style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>his room.
There had been a brief exchange of glances between class=SpellE>Trowa and Wufei then. They both
understood that, when they would take the first or second room, they would automatically end up next to Heero and Duo. Trowa was the first one who'd started to run, Wufei had followed right after with a shrieking 'No, you don't!'. He'd caught up with Trowa. For a moment, it looked like he would win. It was a neck-and-neck race. The slippery floor and class=SpellE>Trowa's soft whool socks had been Wufei's undoing. Trowa had pushed himself off, and elegantly slid past Wufei, right into the last room.
"Dammit!" class=SpellE>Wufei had cried.
Trowa had come to him with an expression of mourning on his face, and had shaken Wufei's hand.
"I'm sorry, my friend," he'd said, his face a mimicry of sadness.
"Not at all, my friend," Wufei had replied. "You were a worthy contestant. I think I'll be taking the first
room then."
Trowa had pulled Wufei closer then. "Hey come on, cut Quatre some slack. His room will be next to
Heero and Duo's too then."
"I need sympathy," Wufei had hissed. "At least I won't be the only one to suffer!"
"Well then," Robert said cheerfully. "Let's go back downstairs, shall we?"
"Wait a moment, Robert," Wufei said. "Excuse me if I'm being impolite here, but can we go see the upper
floors, please?"
"Oh, there's nothing to see over there, really. Just some other bedrooms, but they"re all crammed with boxes. They're not furnished, no one uses them anymore."
Wufei swore inwardly. He came up close to Heero. "You'd better keep it down, Yuy," he hissed.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Heero said dryly.
"You know damn well what I'm talking about!" class=SpellE>Wufei growled. "Trowa, back me up!"
Trowa ran a hand through his caramel brown hair. As always, most of it stubbornly fell back over one of his green eyes, as if it had a life of its own. "He's right, Heero. You can be quite noisy at times," he said in his silent monotone.
Heero sighed. "Alright, I surrender. But I don't promise anything. If Duo starts snuggling and pops out his tube of lubricant, then..."
"Christ, you hang around that idiot too much," class=SpellE>Wufei muttered.
"Oh, hanging around him, plunging into him, what's the difference," Heero shrugged. He sounded rather amused.
"A few octaves, I'd say," Trowa sniggered.
Wufei threw his arms up in misery and decided it would be best to just follow Robert and stop paying attention to them.
When they arrived downstairs, everything had settled down again. The three boys followed Robert, nodding heads and murmuring 'Yes, I see', and 'Is that real leather?', and 'God, do you have a map?', as he showed them the kitchen, living area, hobby room, small library. When they came to the bar - complete with pool table - Heero couldn't contain himself any longer, he had to comment. It was the Duo-bug that had rubbed off on him.
"There's a bar?"
"As you can see, yes," Robert nodded. "You know, for receptions, meetings, that kind of stuff."
"Orgies," Heero smirked. Again, the Duo-bug.
"Not that I know of," Robert said with an class=GramE>embarrassed chuckle.
They continued to the indoor swimming pool, the connected outdoor swimming pool, and finally the backyard itself. There was some local wildlife running around behind fences, including peacocks, rabbits and other rodents.
Wufei jumped when he suddenly saw the beak of an ostrich next to him.
"I think he's hungry," Trowa said.
Wufei glared at him. "Shut up."
Robert strode towards the ostrich with his hand extended. "Oh god, she broke loose again. Maria...! I'm terribly sorry."
"Does that... that doesn't... That doesn't happen too often, does it?" Wufei stuttered.
Robert showed no fear when he shooed the ostrich back behind the fence. "Oh no, don't worry. Besides, Maria's very tame."
"Not too keen on birds are you?" Heero sniggered.
"Did you see the size of that beak?!" class=SpellE>Wufei grunted.
"Why are you so afraid of them anyway?"
Wufei glared at the big bird. Even though it was safely locked back inside, he feared that it might jump right back over again. "They have this way of looking at you. You don't know what they're
thinking. It feels like... that long neck might lash out any moment and..."
"And bite you?" Duo finished for him, pinching him in the side. He was back from the store and had caught the tail end of the conversation.
Wufei yelped, and held his hand to his chest as if his heart might fall out. "Dammit, Maxwell!" he breathed.
Quatre joined them, carelessly swinging the keys of his car around his finger. "Hey guys! Has Robert showed you around already?"
"Yes, he did," Trowa smiled.
"I can't believe we're gonna stay here for a whole two weeks." His eyes were very gentle when he looked at Quatre.
"Heero!style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'> Hey, Heero! Look what I've got!" Duo cheered, brandishing a tube of lubricant around. "Wow, nice pool you"ve got there, Quat."
Heero huffed when Duo threw his arms around him. He spotted the different color of the tube, and his eyes
lit up. "Hey, is that a new flavour?"
"Uhu," Duo nodded eagerly. "So, wanna try it out?" He slid his hands over class=SpellE>Heero's sides and lightly brushed his lips against his.
"I would love to," Heero murmured, deepening the kiss to a passionate entangling of tongues.
Duo moaned. Feeling himself hardening, he grabbed his lover's hand and dragged him back into the house.
Wufei averted his eyes with a snort. He chose to check out the clay pigeon shooting machine.
Quatre felt his heart plummeting as he watched Duo and Heero go. In the supermarket, Duo had promised to explain him something. It had entered his mind that he could've asked Trowa. After all, he had just now told Duo that they entrusted about everything to each other, but this was different. Trowa had never had a male lover before, or so Quatre suspected, he wouldn't be able to explain it as well as Duo. No one would. Duo was open about these things, and exuberant, and witty, and never embarrassed, and very very hot and sexual...
Quatre shook his head. He hoped to god that no one had seen him blushing.
He sighed. When will it be the right opportunity then? he wondered.
Trowa'sstyle='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'> silent voice and the reassuring arm around his shoulders woke him from his musings. "Is there something wrong, little one?"
Quatre gave him a warm smile. "No, nothing," he said.
"You know you can always tell me, right?" class=SpellE>Trowa said. He smiled and stroked Quatre affectively through his hair. He enjoyed doing that; his eyes were drawn to the ocean blue irises of Quatre's. He could see that they were troubled, and it tugged at his heart not to know what it was. He wanted to help him solve things. He cared deeply for the boy, more than he wanted to admit.
More than Quatre wanted to allow. There were words of love lying on Trowa's lips, but he didn't say them.
"I'm okay, really," Quatre reassured him. Then he turned his attention to Robert, who was currently explaining how to use the clay pigeon shooting machine that had captured Wufei's interest. "Robert!"
The man looked up. He seemed to be laughing about something Wufei had said.
"If you want, you can go home now. Thank you for driving us here and showing the guys around."
"You're most welcome, Master Quatre," he said. There were some more words exchanged between him and Wufei, and then he walked up to Quatre to say his proper goodbye. "I hope the five of you will have a good time here."
Quatre eyed Wufei suspiciously. He was fumbling with a small piece of paper. "We will, Robert."
"I'll see you later then, Master Quatre. If there's anything you need, just give me a call." And with another polite bow of his head, the man went back through the house to the front door and left the five
young men in peace.
~*~
Hands groping wherever they could, Heero and Duo finally reached the upper step of the stairway.
"Which room?" Duo panted, glancing at the row of doors.
"Second one," Heero murmured. He steered him in the right direction and practically kicked the door in.
"Ohh Heero, I love it when you're so violent," Duo growled.
Grinning, Heero pushed him inside and threw the door back shut. "On the bed," he ordered.
"Yes sir!" Duo chirped. He made a dive for the bed. It was a good mattress; he felt the springs veering back up when he fell on it. Then he turned around and looked at his partner. His breath caught when he saw the predatory look in those dark blue eyes.
It didn't take long before Heero had joined him, and their lips and tongues met again in a passionate kiss. They started tugging at each other's clothes and impatiently pulled them off. Once naked, Heero roughly pushed Duo onto the bed; he paused for a moment to take in the view.
Duo grinned, and opened his legs in invitation. There was a challenging look in his eyes, and a proud, healthy erection between his legs, waiting for Heero's touch. Glancing aside, he fingered the tube of lubricant. With a soft grunt, Heero took it from him and placed it aside for the time being.
"Aw Heero, I wanna taste it," Duo whined, reaching out for his toy.
"Patience, my love.style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'> Patience," Heero soothed him. He pushed him gently back, and let his hand linger on Duo's chest for a moment. "I promise it will be worth it."
Groaning in anticipation, Duo let his head fall back, gasping when he felt Heero's tongue circling a nipple. Deft fingers were soon pinching and rubbing at the other one, and Duo moaned with pleasure.
Heero continued southward along the firm muscles of Duo's belly. He heard Duo gasping impatiently. Grinning, he by-passed Duo's erection and scattered kisses over the top and inside of the slender thighs.
Duo growled with frustration. "Heero, I've said it before and I'll say it again: you are one fucking tease."
"Then leave me," Heero murmured, his voice gentle and playful.
"Don't dare me, Yuy. I might just do that." He pushed his hips off the bed when Heero sucked on a rather
sensitive spot at the inside of his right thigh. Heero's hair tickled at his balls, and he arched his back. "A fucking class=SpellE>teeeaaassse," he hissed.
"You wouldn't," Heero smiled slyly against the soft skin, eying the darkening shaft and raising his head to admire it.
Duo twisted his head to the side, sighing. "Oh, you really think that, do you? Pretty sure of yourself, are... Oh!!" His eyes snapped open when Heero flicked out his tongue over the little head.
"Do I hear a cry of surrender?" Heero teased, cocking his head slightly.
"Huh!" Duo said with exaggerated bravoura. "It's gonna take more than a pathetic little lick to convince me, class=SpellE>Yuy!" He tried to sound cocky, but at the same time, he had to stop himself from desperately rocking his hips. "What more do you have for me?"
Heero roughly pushed at Duo's legs and leaned over him. "Are you sure you deserve more, Maxwell?"
Duo shivered at the heat of Heero's body above him. Heero's cock pressed against his own, and rubbing them together, he closed his eyes in bliss. "What the hell do you mean?" he gasped.
"Tsk tsk... Forgetful, aren't we?" Heero chided. His voice was low, and sultry. "Was your mind too clouded by the alcohol? Don't you remember what a naughty boy you've been, hitting on Mister Robert like that?" He gave a hard, punishing thrust with his hips. "Huh?"
Duo groaned. He lightly gripped at the sheet, and his toes curled with passion. "I'll never do it again..." he panted. "I promise." He lifted his head and kissed Heero hungrily. His hips started to rock again, and he whimpered. "Heero... Heero, please. It's aching so badly." His eyes were dark with lust and need.
A grin tugged at the corner of Heero's mouth, and he lifted his weight off Duo's body. "Good boy," he whispered. When he stroked over Duo's cock, there was a lot of love and care in his gestures. He watched with amusement how the lithe body arched of the bed, and his own cock twitched in response. Then he lowered his head to comply with Duo's pleas; he dragged his tongue lazily around the tip, dipped it in the bubble of pre cum and savoured the salty tang. He instinctively backed away when Duo thrust up again, and eventually he took the throbbing length in his mouth. He heard Duo hissing with pleasure, and looking up, he saw him staring back with a gasping, smiling mouth. He loved it when Duo watched him sucking him. And he knew that Duo loved to watch him while his head was bobbing up and down between his legs.
"Ugh... Uhn... Heero..." Duo panted. "You're so good at... sucking cock."
With a wet lick and a sloppy kiss, Heero let go of Duo's cock again and crawled next to him. "I know," he murmured. "Talking about sucking..." He reached for the neglected tube of lubricant and, flipping the cap
open, he squeezed some on his fingers. Duo took his hand without waiting for Heero to offer, and greedily sucked his fingers in his mouth.
"Hm..." Duo mumbled. "class=GramE>Lemon, and kiwi. Strange combination. But not bad."
Heero kissed Duo, tasting the lube on his tongue. "Not bad at all," he purred.
"We have to stick to that one," Duo said, licking his lips.
"Definitely," Heero agreed huskily. "Now let's quit the jests, shall we?" He sneaked his fingers down between Duo's cheeks and pushed one digit inside.
"Oh Heero," Duo gasped, at once lost in pleasure again. Soon, he felt his muscles relax, and he could allow a second finger inside. They were digging deeply, in search for that one spot. When they'd found it, they caused Duo to buck his hips back hard on the teasing fingers. "God, Heero!" he gasped. "Fuck me! God, fuck me now!"
Heero grunted with need, and, craving for his release as much as his lover did, he didn't hesitate for a second. He quickly withdrew his fingers to cover his aching member with the lube. Once his erection was generously smeared, he gently placed the tip at the quivering entrance and slowly pushed forth. Biting his lip, he groaned as Duo's ass greedily sucked the little head in.
Duo winced at the sting of penetration. But it felt good. He felt connected. He lifted his legs more for a better angle, and threw his head back when Heero's cock nudged at his prostate.
Heero licked at the exposed skin of Duo's throat and started a rhythm. "Feels good?" he grunted.
Duo nodded quickly, and pulled Heero's head closer to kiss him. "Feels perfect," he gasped. He looked at his foot swinging above him in the air, and then he looked at Heero's ass between his legs pounding into him, and he felt his lips curling in a smile. Then there was Heero's hand around his cock, and he moaned. He thangled his fingers in class=SpellE>Heero's hair and started pushing back in earnest. He felt the passion quickly growing in the pit of his belly. With his limbs clasped around Heero and his back arching against his lover's body, he felt his seed erupting from his cock.
Heero shuddered with pleasure when Duo's ass started convulsing around him, and he quickly yielded to the fire building in his groin. "Uhn... Duo!" he rasped.
Duo watched as Heero's eyes squeezed shut, and his mouth opened wide in a cry of relief. He felt Heero's warm cum filling him, and then trickling back out. It tickled between his crack, and he shivered.
They slumped back onto the bed, still panting heavily, but sated and contented. Heero rolled off of Duo, but Duo rolled along, so he was leaning over Heero now. He kissed Heero, and looked at him for a moment.
Heero frowned. "What's with you?" he said.
Duo ran a hand through his tousled hair, and sighed. class=GramE>"Nothing. I'm just so happy that you were always so miserable at suicide. Sometimes... I just have to say that, you know. I'm really happy."
Heero smiled and gave Duo a quick peck on the lips. "I'm happy too. I love you," he murmured.
"Hm."lang=EN-GB style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'> Duo
nuzzled Heero's cheek and sagged down next to him. "I love you too."
They cuddled under the sheet together for a while. Heero watched his lover from the corner of his eye, and noticed some kind of moisture around his eyes. He smiled and softly ran his hand over Duo's naked arm. He always looked so flippant and silly and brave to the outside world. But Heero knew that he too needed love and affection, and he himself craved it too.
Yes, he was lucky that he had never succeeded in his suicides.
But they did hurt like hell, though.
"This really is a nice room, isn't it?" Duo said.
"Hm," Heero murmured.
Suddenly, Duo got up. He switched on the TV and grabbed a controller.
"What are you gonna do?" Heero said.
"What does it look like? I'm gonna play," Duo stated, nestling himself on the bed with the controller in his lap.
"But you're naked."
Duo shrugged. "So? Sephiroth and Cloud can't see me."
"And you're dirty."
"Sephiroth and Cloud can't smell me."
"But I can."
"By the way, what's that door over there?" Duo said, nodding to the door in the wall opposite from the bed. "I saw one in class=SpellE>Quatre's room too."
"I think that's the bathroom."
Duo looked up from the screen. His eyes were big, and his mouth fell open in amazement. "We have our own bathroom?!" He threw the controller to the side, and rushed to investigate.
Heero shook his head in amusement and followed him.
With his mouth still hanging open, Duo looked around. The bathroom wasn't particularly big, and it had just the basic furniture. But it was the finishing that made it look so luxurious. The tiling was soft blue, and there was a strip of azur tiling going around the middle. There was a darker shade of blue woven through it, like dark and light paint that wasn't completely mixed yet. There was also a bath tub and shower in one, toilet and wash table, also in soft blue, and cream colored cabinets.
"Well, that's not too shabby," he grinned. class=SpellE>Heero's arms closed around him from behind, and he leaned his head back into Heero's neck. He smiled when soft lips pressed against his jaw.
"Shower?"style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'> Heero murmured.
"But..."
Heero knew that that 'but' referred to the game Duo was about to play. Nevertheless, he pushed him forward toward the bath tub. "It can wait," he purred.
Duo felt Heero's groin nudging against his ass, and he found that the heat was very enticing. "I guess you're right," he gasped.
"Oh right, I almost forgot," Heero said suddenly. "class=SpellE>Wufei has the room right next to us."
Duo stared back at him, mischief glinting in his eyes. His grin couldn't get much bigger. "Really?" he said slowly. "Interesting."
Crawling over the edge of the tub, Heero let the water run and waited for the temperature to adjust. Then he held the shower curtain aside to allow Duo in and quickly stepped in behind him.
While Heero was soaping him, Duo's thoughts drifted back to his trip to the store with Quatre. "You know Heero, something funny happened just now," Duo said, thoughtfully.
"Well Duo, that's what people call having an orgasm," Heero quipped.
"Oh funny, aren't we?" Duo yelled, playfully reaching behind and swatting the back of Heero's head. "No, I mean back in the store with Quatre."
"Did you have an orgasm with Quatre?"
"Oh, would you quit it already?! It's me who's supposed to do the joking here; you scare people when you make jokes."
"Hey now..."
"Although it did have something to do with it."lang=EN-GB style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>
His curiosity and, dare he say it, jealousy piqued, Heero grabbed his lover's shoulders and spun him around. "And just what do you mean by that?"
"Well, I was looking for a tube of lubricant and Quatre stood behind me. I couldn't find any, so I asked him to help me look," Duo explained. "All of a sudden he asks me if it hurts a lot."
"It?" Heero queried, arching an eyebrow.
"Yeah, it.style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'> class=GramE>Sex, Heero. The boy has never done it before," Duo said. His eyes softened when he recalled the shyness in Quatre's behaviour. "It was so endearing, really. I have offered to explain it to him."
There was a series of subconscious reactions in class=SpellE>Heero's body. A strange kind of burning in his gut. His heartbeat quickened, and so did his breathing. He wasn't sure if he liked where this was going. "What? How do you mean, explain?"
"Well, about the preparation, about the usage of lubricant and that sort of stuff. Come on now, Heero," Duo said as he saw the distrust in his lover's eyes. "I know that maybe I'm not the right person to give him sex education..."
"You think?!" Heero interrupted.
"But then who else does he have to turn to? His family lives up in the colonies."
"Trowa?lang=EN-GB style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'> class=SpellE>Wufei?" Heero offered.
"Have you ever seen them walking around with a male lover? I haven't. And neither has Quatre. The two of us on the other hand, hell, even people who don't know us would either have to be blind or extremely demented not to notice that we're a couple."
Heero thought for a moment and finally let his hands slide off Duo's wet shoulders. "Hn. You've got a point there," he mumbled. "Still Duo, do you know where this can lead to? I mean, it is quite an intimate subject."
Duo sighed. "Heero, are you saying I would end up having sex with Quatre?" The fact that Heero didn't respond, but just dumbly stared to the floor instead told him his conjecture was right. It hurt him to know that his lover didn't trust him. "Heero, I would never do such a thing. I'm disappointed that you think of me in such a way. I love you and you alone. Don't you believe me when I say how happy I am with you? I'm just doing this to try and help a friend." He placed his index and middle finger under class=SpellE>Heero's chin, and gently pushed his head up again to look him it the eyes. "You shouldn't be so jealous and possessive, Heero. That's not good in a relationship."
Heero sighed deeply and decided to let his worries go. Duo was right, he guessed. "I'm sorry, honey. But you are worth that. I don't class=SpellE>wanna lose you."
Duo smiled, and kissed Heero tenderly on the lips. "You won't lose me. Hey, maybe you should do it," he quipped in an attempt to enlighten the mood.
On that, Heero threw his head back with genuine laughter, and swiftly shook his head. "I'll leave you to it!" It was not because he didn't care about Quatre. He would've been happy to tell him all about it, but he knew that when it came to delicate stuff like that, he tended to have the subtleness of an elephant in a china store. "Just remember, Maxwell. You're mine." He grabbed Duo's ass to stress his point, and squeezed the wet, slippery buttocks.
Rolling his eyes, Duo shook his head. "You just can't help it, can you? Believe me, Heero, nothing will happen."
An angry growl from his stomach suddenly tore through the conversation and they both burst out in laughter.
"I'd say someone's hungry," Heero chuckled.
"Really now?"style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'> Duo said,
cocking his head in mock surprise.
They quickly finished showering and headed downstairs where the rest of the group was waiting for lunch.

To be continued...

Next chapter:
Fun with waterpistols, and Duo takes Quatre up to his bedroom for the first lesson sex ed. Fun! :D

Preview:
Just as Heero was about to take off his swimming trunks, they heard a voice behind them.
"You do realize people can see you here?"
Two startled faces looked up. "Aah... Wufei," Heero said.
Wufei sighed in exasperation. "It's called a bed. Please use it."
"Um yeah... Well, the thing is..." Duo stuttered.
"Did you really think we were gonna let you have sex right were we can see it?"
Duo raised a finger in defense. "Actually, we thought that we were behind the statue."
"Oh you are. But not entirely. We can still see you. And most of all, hear you. And oh please, cover that,"Wufei grimaced, gesturing to Duo's cock.
Duo stumbled upright and crammed his cock back inside his speedo's as best as he could.
Heero crawled up too and looked down in embarrassment. "We're really sorry. It was... the circumstances. It just happened, the heat of the moment and all that crap, you know."
An amused grin tickled at the corners of class=SpellE>Wufei's mouth. "Hm yes..." he murmured. "It's okay, I guess. Just don't let it happen again. Now, if you must go and hump each other, then at least have the decency to do that in your bedroom."
"Okay," Duo nodded, and without further ado, they both ran inside, passing a suitably miffed looking Trowa
on their way.
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