Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Gundam Wing character and I'm not making a profit by writing this. This is purely for pleasure!

Warnings: Language, yaoi, eventual lemon, angst, attempted suicide, silliness

Authors note: Note that things WILL start to get a lot more Angsty after this chapter.

This fic completely disregards Endless Waltz.

Chapter 4: Tastes like Heero and Peppermint

Duo's POV

God, I don't think I've ever seen Heero look so sexy as he did when he took that candy cane into that sweet, tight ass of his. He nearly brought me off just by the sight. Just by the sound he made while I fucked him with it. Or by the way his knuckles turned white as he gripped the sheets in an effort not to move. Or the way he arched his neck. Christ, everything about him turned me on. Perhaps the thing I loved the most though, was that the war hardened soldier blushed with embarrassment when I told him I would retrieve the broken piece of candy cane with my tongue. The actual retrieve was even more fun that I'd thought. The taste of Heero and peppermint were intoxicating and I ended up climaxing at the same time Heero did. Now we both lay panting on the bed as I spooned behind my lover. Heero's chest and my pants were still sticky with cum, but we were too tired to care.

"Duo," Heero panted, "I'm going to get you back for this . . . "

"Sure you will," I patronized him while nuzzling the back of his neck.

" . . . soon as I can move again . . ."

I laughed softly and snuggled closer to him as we both drifted off to sleep, the cookies and gingerbread house long forgotten.

"I love you, Heero."