Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Captured in Charcoal ❯ Chapter 14
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By: Koko Kitty 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.10.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.10.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Work In Progress
Notes: Just a quick note to say that all past parts of CiC have now been revised and edited. ^_^
*tackles everyone in sight* Wheee! College is out, and KK is back in the house! :D
And, a quick shoutout to Ais, Aeres and Marc. ? Just because. *hugs you all* Thanks, guys.
Disclaimer: I don't own the G-Boys, much to my dismay. I do own this story however. ^^
Title: Captured in Charcoal (Part 14)
Author: Koko Kitty (kokokitty@btopenworld.com)
Archive: Past parts can be found at a few places: http://www.geocities.com/kokokitty01 ,
http://raygunworks.net, http://www.geocities.com/nezumi1x2,
http://duowolf.crosswinds.net/index .html, http://www.fanfiction.net/profile.php?userid=307487,
http://www.geociti es.com/dragonsoul8000/FE.html
Thank you for the archival, guys!
Category: (eventual) 1x2 yaoi AU
Pairings: 1+2+1
Rating: I've said eventual NC-17, but at the moment it's probably… a PG? PG 13?
Captured in Charcoal (Part 14)
A GW shonen-ai fanfic by Koko Kitty
He was elated. Since their recent bold move in intimacy, Heero had dared himself to touch or
brush against Duo every so often, when the desire to do so would overtake his conscious. And
that wasn't what made him giddy with delight.
It was that Duo /accepted/ his touch. Leant into it, and /accepted/ his gentle squeezes against
Duo's waist, his brushes against the long, smooth hair and his playful prods to get the model's
attention.
It was odd. He'd seen him naked. Not only as a life drawing model, but *naked* in his own home
for his own pleasure and for his own fingers to seek and feel and explore where they had dared.
He'd kissed him, tasted and explored his mouth and lips. He'd touched the soft skin of the
model's divine torso and legs and arms.
But with that, he'd had an inkling that there would be that pressure to have sex with the gorgeous
model. But somehow, that hurdle hadn't made itself present yet. It was odd. Maybe wrong?
Didn't most people try to jump into bed with other at the word go?
It was unexplainable but not unwelcome. He loved being able to revel in giving and receiving
affection, just for affection's sake and nothing more.
While spending time in each other's company as friends, Duo had often touched him - a hand laid
upon his shoulder, idly and softly stroking at his neck. A poke at the tummy. A brush against his
stomach to help guide him to a particular direction, but none of the gestures demanded anything.
It was just how Duo got his attention, but Heero could recall each and every one of those
touches. They'd burnt into his memory as he'd replayed the brush of fingertips against his skin,
over and over again. He relished Duo's close proximity when he came to him for a kiss or an
embrace. The feel of Duo's firm, taut body melded into his own was forever etched into his mind.
He started, his heart jumping in surprise as fingers flickered, centimetres away from his eyes in
an up and down motion.
"Heero?" Smiling violet eyes… "You still with us? It's your turn."
"Right."
He got up; his scattered thoughts, which had started from his focused gaze on Duo as he'd,
bowled, leaving him hastily. He frowned.
"Duo… I told you I'd only done this a couple of times right?"
"Mm hm."
"And I told you I was really crap at it?"
"Hm…."
"And I still have to do this?"
"Uh huh."
"Great..."
He eyed the bowling lane as though it was his worse enemy. He didn't quite fancy making a fool
of himself, as he did last time he'd done this. Especially not in front of someone he wanted to
impress. Last time, his long time friend, Trowa, had bullied him into going for one of his
birthdays. And he'd hated it… mostly because he'd been pretty bad at it.
With a deep breath, he decided he couldn't get out of this and bravely and confidently bowled his
first go…
…to watch the solid glisten of the bowling bowl gradually veer to the left, brushing one pin on its
wobbly journey and making it topple. He eyed the remaining nine pins with dismay before
hearing a burst of quiet choking behind him. Turning round, he sulked at the sight of Duo trying
his damnedest not to laugh.
"Aww! Heero, you'll get better!"
He grunted, unconvinced, against the warm juncture of neck and shoulder in front of him as Duo
flung his arms around him. He felt a light kiss placed on his cheek.
"You get another go."
Urgh… he untangled himself with the warmth of Duo's body to vaguely fling another ball down the
lane, this time, knocking three more.
The gorgeous man in front of him smiled brightly at him before moving to take his turn.
"Getting better, Heero!"
____________________________________
"Alrigh t, Heero!!! Striiiiike!!! WOO!"
His arms were filled with jubilant energy, his mouth covered by a sweet softness he knew as
Duo's gorgeous mouth.
"Right! Gonna kick yer ass, now! My turn!"
The game was getting really good - he'd slowly got the hang of the game, getting more and more
accurate as time progressed. The morning had been a really bright and happy one, both
students enjoying themselves thoroughly as they playfully competed against one another.
Strike after strike followed from both players, Heero concentrating with all his might and mentally
pleading for his lucky streak to stay with him. It came to his last bowl of the game, this time, his
luck failing him as he missed one pin.
/Damn./
They easily leant on one another as they looked at their scores on the monitor ahead.
Then, he was embraced, arms wrapping themselves around him as Duo kissed his exposed
collarbone.
He could feel the longhaired boy smile against his skin.
"I win."
Heero smiled against Duo's forehead before kissing the smooth skin under his mouth. He didn't
feel any regret or shame. He hadn't had fun like that in a long time and was honoured that Duo
had wanted him to spend time with him.
He gave the firm body against him a squeeze of his own, before manoeuvring them toward their
discarded jackets.
__________________________________________
Another short part from me. ^_^'
10/06/2003
~KK
"In a world full of audio visual marvels, may words matter to you and be full of magic."
~ Godfrey Smith, 1926 (English journalist and columnist)
*tackles everyone in sight* Wheee! College is out, and KK is back in the house! :D
And, a quick shoutout to Ais, Aeres and Marc. ? Just because. *hugs you all* Thanks, guys.
Disclaimer: I don't own the G-Boys, much to my dismay. I do own this story however. ^^
Title: Captured in Charcoal (Part 14)
Author: Koko Kitty (kokokitty@btopenworld.com)
Archive: Past parts can be found at a few places: http://www.geocities.com/kokokitty01 ,
http://raygunworks.net, http://www.geocities.com/nezumi1x2,
http://duowolf.crosswinds.net/index .html, http://www.fanfiction.net/profile.php?userid=307487,
http://www.geociti es.com/dragonsoul8000/FE.html
Thank you for the archival, guys!
Category: (eventual) 1x2 yaoi AU
Pairings: 1+2+1
Rating: I've said eventual NC-17, but at the moment it's probably… a PG? PG 13?
Captured in Charcoal (Part 14)
A GW shonen-ai fanfic by Koko Kitty
He was elated. Since their recent bold move in intimacy, Heero had dared himself to touch or
brush against Duo every so often, when the desire to do so would overtake his conscious. And
that wasn't what made him giddy with delight.
It was that Duo /accepted/ his touch. Leant into it, and /accepted/ his gentle squeezes against
Duo's waist, his brushes against the long, smooth hair and his playful prods to get the model's
attention.
It was odd. He'd seen him naked. Not only as a life drawing model, but *naked* in his own home
for his own pleasure and for his own fingers to seek and feel and explore where they had dared.
He'd kissed him, tasted and explored his mouth and lips. He'd touched the soft skin of the
model's divine torso and legs and arms.
But with that, he'd had an inkling that there would be that pressure to have sex with the gorgeous
model. But somehow, that hurdle hadn't made itself present yet. It was odd. Maybe wrong?
Didn't most people try to jump into bed with other at the word go?
It was unexplainable but not unwelcome. He loved being able to revel in giving and receiving
affection, just for affection's sake and nothing more.
While spending time in each other's company as friends, Duo had often touched him - a hand laid
upon his shoulder, idly and softly stroking at his neck. A poke at the tummy. A brush against his
stomach to help guide him to a particular direction, but none of the gestures demanded anything.
It was just how Duo got his attention, but Heero could recall each and every one of those
touches. They'd burnt into his memory as he'd replayed the brush of fingertips against his skin,
over and over again. He relished Duo's close proximity when he came to him for a kiss or an
embrace. The feel of Duo's firm, taut body melded into his own was forever etched into his mind.
He started, his heart jumping in surprise as fingers flickered, centimetres away from his eyes in
an up and down motion.
"Heero?" Smiling violet eyes… "You still with us? It's your turn."
"Right."
He got up; his scattered thoughts, which had started from his focused gaze on Duo as he'd,
bowled, leaving him hastily. He frowned.
"Duo… I told you I'd only done this a couple of times right?"
"Mm hm."
"And I told you I was really crap at it?"
"Hm…."
"And I still have to do this?"
"Uh huh."
"Great..."
He eyed the bowling lane as though it was his worse enemy. He didn't quite fancy making a fool
of himself, as he did last time he'd done this. Especially not in front of someone he wanted to
impress. Last time, his long time friend, Trowa, had bullied him into going for one of his
birthdays. And he'd hated it… mostly because he'd been pretty bad at it.
With a deep breath, he decided he couldn't get out of this and bravely and confidently bowled his
first go…
…to watch the solid glisten of the bowling bowl gradually veer to the left, brushing one pin on its
wobbly journey and making it topple. He eyed the remaining nine pins with dismay before
hearing a burst of quiet choking behind him. Turning round, he sulked at the sight of Duo trying
his damnedest not to laugh.
"Aww! Heero, you'll get better!"
He grunted, unconvinced, against the warm juncture of neck and shoulder in front of him as Duo
flung his arms around him. He felt a light kiss placed on his cheek.
"You get another go."
Urgh… he untangled himself with the warmth of Duo's body to vaguely fling another ball down the
lane, this time, knocking three more.
The gorgeous man in front of him smiled brightly at him before moving to take his turn.
"Getting better, Heero!"
____________________________________
"Alrigh t, Heero!!! Striiiiike!!! WOO!"
His arms were filled with jubilant energy, his mouth covered by a sweet softness he knew as
Duo's gorgeous mouth.
"Right! Gonna kick yer ass, now! My turn!"
The game was getting really good - he'd slowly got the hang of the game, getting more and more
accurate as time progressed. The morning had been a really bright and happy one, both
students enjoying themselves thoroughly as they playfully competed against one another.
Strike after strike followed from both players, Heero concentrating with all his might and mentally
pleading for his lucky streak to stay with him. It came to his last bowl of the game, this time, his
luck failing him as he missed one pin.
/Damn./
They easily leant on one another as they looked at their scores on the monitor ahead.
Then, he was embraced, arms wrapping themselves around him as Duo kissed his exposed
collarbone.
He could feel the longhaired boy smile against his skin.
"I win."
Heero smiled against Duo's forehead before kissing the smooth skin under his mouth. He didn't
feel any regret or shame. He hadn't had fun like that in a long time and was honoured that Duo
had wanted him to spend time with him.
He gave the firm body against him a squeeze of his own, before manoeuvring them toward their
discarded jackets.
__________________________________________
Another short part from me. ^_^'
10/06/2003
~KK
"In a world full of audio visual marvels, may words matter to you and be full of magic."
~ Godfrey Smith, 1926 (English journalist and columnist)