Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ After School Practice ❯ News flashes & Realisations ( Chapter 9 )

Meow... This is Neko-chan first post Yaoi story with explicit sex scene. If boys doing each other offend you, please click the BACK button and leave now!!

 

By the by, Neko-chan has no claim on any of the characters from GW, other than the story and OC. Neko-chan has no money too, so if you chase after Neko-chan for it, Neko-chan can only give you the fish cake of tonight dinner. Unless you love fish cakes like Neko-chan, don't bother coming after Neko-chan, ne?

 

Just in case, all characters are at least over the minimum age of 16, sans flashback if any. Enjoy, meow… =^.^=

 

 

Duo knew the sensei had to be pretty well-off, after seeing the expensive sports car he drove and a glimpse at how magnificent the apartment building had looked as Heero drove pass and into the underground car park. But he hadn't really realised the magnitude of it all, even after the brief tour at the marvellous gym, until he was standing inside his apartment.

 

Not only did this apartment, his apartment, occupy the entire floor, it was almost half the size of the church at the orphanage. And the church was BIG, since it had to accommodate all followers in the neighbourhood, and almost half the population in the community were followers.

 

Duo felt his jaw dropped as he let his eyes roamed around the open space. To one side, he could see a large open kitchen area, fully furnished with every kitchen appliances he could think of, completed with a down-to-earth, yet stylish, dining table set. In front of him, there was a huge black velvet monstrosity of a couch, with two one-seaters beside it, sitting against one wall on a soft, thick, endless-looking ivory carpet, with a large wide-screen Plasma TV and some of the best quality home theatre systems sitting at the other end. Beyond that, through the floor-length windows, a small fancy table and an extravagant wrought iron long chair, with some fluffiest-looking cushions on top, could be seen on the balcony. He wasn't sure what was beyond the closed door on his other side, but when he saw Heero coming out of it without his overnight bag, he got a pretty good idea what it was.

 

"Ready to pick up your jaw yet?" Duo only blinked at him, completely speechless. Heero smiled softly at the youth and pushed that smooth chin up. "Come on, chibi. Stop mimicking a fish. It doesn't become you."

 

"You really are LOADED. I mean... I mean..." Duo blurted out the first thing in his mind and flushed. He was stating the most Glaringly OBVIOUS fact... Bet Heero didn't realise that, did he, Einstein?

 

Heero snorted. "Why thank you, chibi. I haven't noticed that myself. Haven't got the time to notice it since I've been working tirelessly in one of the best-paying academies. Nope. Really didn't notice."

 

"Alright already! I'm the most idiotic baka the world has ever created, satisfied?" Duo threw up his hand dramatically, finally getting over his shock and happy to see Heero back in good mood since the ride. He swung at him playfully when Heero gave him a flippant "Yes", but the sensei's reflex was faster than his and he ended up got dragged through the door with a firm hold on his wrist. And he got the nth shock for the day.

 

"Why... what... why did you need such a big bed for?" Duo couldn't stop stammering when he saw the bed. It was this Really REALLY gigantic thing that you could never fall off unless someone purposefully dragged you off. He could just see them... Ugh... Bad thought. Bad BAD thought!

 

"Stop drooling, chibi. You've yet to see the best." A gentle hand steered him toward the other doorway he hadn't seen when he came in. He stopped short before it and eyed the sensei warily. Heero only smiled at him innocently, "It won't bite, chibi, promise. I think you would really like it, after all that wistful chattering you kids shared in the changing room. Go on."

 

"You spied on us, old man?" Duo exclaimed in mock horror, Heero merely raised his eyebrows in return.

 

"Hardly. You kids talked too loud." The youth eeped when Heero pinched his nose playfully. "And I do have a locker in there, you know. I need to change just as much as you stinky kids need to take a shower. Go on, open that door."

 

Duo hated to say it, but he had to admit he really liked it when he opened the door after another nudge from Heero. As expected, it was the bathroom as he thought, but what floored him was the Jacuzzi housed in it. He moved instinctively toward it and took a good look. The tub wasn't too big, but it could easily and comfortably seat two to three people inside. From what he could see from the buttons on the side, the tub could give a first-class massage to any sport-sore muscles and return any athlete who spent some time in it in an even better condition to get back to his trainings and competitions. "Heero, this... This is really... I mean... I mean... Can I...?"

 

He rested his head comfortably on the broad shoulder after Heero kissed him breathless to stop his babbles and melted further when a large hand rubbed his back in soothing circles. "Of course, chibi. Be warned though, willing or not, you're getting drench in it after every single training I put you through. I'll throw you in personally if you won't get in there."

 

Duo looked up at the mischievous blue eyes incredulously before giving him a bright big smile, "Don't bother, old man! I'll jump in myself before you can throw me in!" He then tugged at Heero's shirt eagerly like a child on a Christmas morning. "Ne ne, can I take a bath now? Can I?? Can I??? Oow!" Duo rubbed at his stinging rear with a pout when Heero pulled away and moved toward the door.

 

"Not now, chibi. I'm hungry and I want dinner. Come on."

 

"But... Heero..."

 

Duo decided to give his puppy-dog eyes a try. After all, Father always said his puppy-dog eyes were irresistible.

 

"No, chibi. I'm starving, and I think I heard your stomach rumbling too. Aren't you hungry?"

 

Heero smirked at him as he shrugged off his jacket. Duo sulked.

 

"No, I'm not. I..."

 

Heero nearly took a nosedive to the floor laughing as the boy's stomach betrayed him and chose exactly that moment to give a mighty roar. Duo flushed hotly in embarrassment with his heart fluttering at the jovial laughter. "Fine. Eat. Whatever."

 

"Oh god, you poor poor chibi." Heero intercepted the fleeing boy and dragged him into his arms, before planting a teasing soggy kiss on the sweet lips. "Come on, let's go get dinner now. You can get a soak afterward."

 

"Really?" The slightly dazed boy perked up almost immediately, "No." and he withered just as fast. Heero shook his head in amusement, "Come on, chibi, dinner first, and we'll see what goes on afterward." Duo jumped when he gave him a lick on the nose. "Just remember, good little boy always gets rewarded. Show me you're a good boy, and I may just reward you with something you like."

 

The youth reddened as he understood the unspoken words and looked away from the intense gazes, flustered.

 

Just as Heero turned to get out, a timid hand snagged his shirt from behind. He turned his head and flushed bright red when he saw the boy pointing at the overhead rail in the shower stall. "What're those two straps for?"

 

"Aren'tyouhungrychibilet'scallforsometakeouts." Duo blinked bewilderingly as Heero dislodged his hand swiftly and dashed out of there. He was running so fast Duo could have sworn he had just teleported out of the place.

 

"What's his problem?" He scratched his head a bit before moving toward the big shower stall besides the tub. His hands stopped short of touching the lengthy straps hanging from the rail as he thought about Heero's expressions - his blushing was almost as bad as the time he had unthinkingly asked him about BDSM... He shuddered as he remembered the information he had found on those websites. Oh God! He didn't!

 

He jumped away from the stall like those straps were rattlesnakes and dashed out of the bathroom, not unlike the way Heero did, and collapsed on the bed, head cradled in shaking palms. Just what the hell was he thinking? A sex slave... Heero's sex slave...

 

Duo fought down the urge to scream in terror. He couldn't understand why he still decided to do it after last night. He was so scared, but... but Heero... Heero was so gentle with him, treating him so tenderly, like he was going to break if he wasn't careful...

 

He could still remember how Heero had panicked when he had broken down in tears last night in the storage room. He could still remember the warmth, the strength in those arms, how they had tried to hold him up and steady his overturned world. He could still remember how Heero had kissed him, so passionate, yet loving.

 

If he didn't know any better, he would say Heero was treating him like he was his lover instead. Not that he would know how Heero, or anyone for the matter, would treat their lovers. But he felt cherished when he touched him. Even when he was ashamed of how he had spread his leg so vulnerably open for him, he hadn't felt demeaned by his touch. Was he so starved for affection and gentleness he would give himself to anyone who returned them?

 

Duo jerked his braid so hard his eyes watered at the pain. No. No, he wasn't a whore. He wasn't a slut. Because Heero had said so.

 

He gave his braid tug after tug until he felt calm again. He would NOT think about this anymore. He was too far gone already... He had long passed the point of no return. He couldn't back out of it even if he wanted to, even if Heero would let him go.

 

He curled up on the bed and hugged himself tight. He felt so cold. At least he could admit to himself he was craving attentions, Heero's attentions, to be precise - he craved his touches; he craved his hugs; and his kisses, and his soothing petting, and his laughter and... and...

 

"Chibi!! Dinner's here!!"

 

...He craved Heero's calling him 'chibi'. No one had ever showered him with so much attention like Heero did. He made him felt so warm, like he was actually something special...

 

Just a simple call and he was warming up again.

 

"Chibi! Stop fooling around in the bathroom! Or I'm going to punish you!"

 

Duo looked at the open doorway, unmoving. Now that he had calm down, he wasn't sure why the mention of punishment didn't give him the same dread it did the first time Heero told him. Maybe it was because of the tone Heero was using. It sounded more like a playful jab than a serious threat. Or was it because time and again, Heero had proved himself to be gentle and honest? He had always kept his word to him, and he had always worried that he might have treated him too rough.

 

"Hey... You okay?"

 

He turned his gazes to the man who was now standing in the doorway. He should be afraid of this man. He should feel threatened by him. His presence was so imposing. He was taller than him. His shoulders were broader than his. Even if he had a slender frame, he had been a first-class archer with long bow - he could easily crush him with that impressive upper body strength. Yet...

 

The only thing appeared in his mind when he looked at this man, who was kneeling in front of him with one hand on his forehead and the other on his own, was that he was worry about him. He could see it in his eyes, and the way his body moved. If it wasn't for the blackmail, he could have sworn the man was deeply in love with him.

 

As the hand moved away from his forehead, Duo caught the slim wrist and dragged it to his cheek. He could feel a callused finger caressing his eyelashes gingerly and another hand buried in his hair, scratching his scalp like he was a kitten to be petted. He opened his eyes, which he hadn't noticed he had closed sometime between the temperature check and him dragging the hand, when he felt a kiss landed on his forehead.

 

"You aren't that upset about the bath, are you?" Duo shook his head lightly, and nuzzled the palm against him. He sighed when the hand in his hair moved to massage his nape. "What's wrong, chibi?"

 

"'m cold. Hold me?" Half a minute later, Duo was sitting comfortably in the sensei's lap, with those strong arms wrapping around him securely, and patting him like a mother trying to soothe her baby back to sleep.

 

"Better?" He nodded minutely, hands fisting in Heero's shirt. He could feel Heero starting to rock him gently.

 

"Chibi, I know you want the bath now. But the food is here... How about we go take a bite now, and have the bath later?" He nodded again. He didn't really care about the bath now. He just wanted to stay in his arms. When he felt Heero shifted, he thought he was going to put him down. But he was pleasantly surprised when Heero only shifted to lift him up with him.

 

He buried his face against the powerful neck as Heero carried him to the kitchen. He didn't want to move, but when his nose caught the delicious smell of the food, his stomach protested against the lack of food immediately. Duo stole a look at the table and his mouth ran off without permission again. "Heero, are you planning to feed the entire track team? We can't possibly finish all these. And... and..." He only got a kiss for his trouble.

 

"I know we can't finish it today. But we can always finish the leftovers tomorrow. Besides, I've no idea what you like, so I just ordered some of my favourites." Heero didn't set him down even after he settled in one of the chairs. He merely repositioned him and left him sitting on his laps like he was his chair. "And don't worry about the money. You can pay me back if you want to, but it really doesn't matter. I would rather you give me a hand cleaning the apartment and shopping for the groceries. Now, what do you want to eat first?"

 

Duo didn't know what to say. Not only did the man notice his dislike of being a charity case, a brief glimpse had told him either the two of them had similar taste with food, which he doubted possible, or Heero had done some research about what he liked. There were two large pizzas, garlic breadsticks, a big platter of assorted sushi and onigiri, and several large dishes of mouth-watering looking chineses. He wasn't sure what those chineses were, but the pizzas and the sushi were definitely his favourite kind.

 

He couldn't take his eyes off of that handsome face, not even when Heero returned his gazes with a cute puzzled frown on his face. "Something on my face, chibi?" He shook his head. Heero leaned in and knocked their foreheads together impishly. "Eye front, chibi. Food's that way. You're looking at the wrong place to shut that tiger in your stomach up."

 

Duo wanted to say something - anything - but his throat was so tight he could barely breathe. He wanted to do something to show his appreciation, but he didn't know what to do. His eyes drooped when Heero moved to kiss on his brow and rubbed his belly in hypnotising circles.

 

"Time to eat, chibi." He blinked when Heero gave him another kiss on the nose. On impulse, he returned that gesture with a timid lap. Heero looked stunned for a moment, and gave him a thorough kiss seconds later, leaving them both breathless. No word was said further as they turned their attention to the awaited food as one, not willing to give names to the new-found emotions.