Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Dangerous Affairs ❯ Dangerous Affairs 17 ( Chapter 17 )
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Dangerous Affairs 17
Wu Fei found himself squirming a little as the case video progressed. The figure was indeed a truly respected member of the community and he was indeed having an affair... with another man. Thus far Wu Fei had been subjected to some interesting aspects of sexual play via this video. Not that he was really taking much notice. However, the lit candle that was strategically placed into this man's anus was a real eye opener for the detective, but when he'd seen the other man place an odd looking contraption around the man in question's cock, then lead him around on the end of a leash, he'd almost burst into laughter, until Treize pulled one out from a bag attached to the lounge and handed it to him. It was at that moment that Wu Fei, after almost choking on his laughter, suddenly believed that nothing in the universe would ever be able to shock him again.
He hoped.
So much for not paying attention.
"Cock harness and leash," Treize had informed the young Chinese detective as Wu Fei glanced at the object in his hand.
"Right..." he replied rather nervously, quickly passing it back.
Zechs smirked at Chang's reaction and stifled a chuckle, giving Treize a wink.
Suddenly he lurched forward as he strained to see if his eyes were playing tricks on him. Was the other guy serious? Chang closed his eyes and then reopened them. Holy shit he really was gonna do it.
He watched as the man they were studying let his companion dress him in a maid's uniform, complete with crotchless panties.
Ok, so, he lied; he could still easily be shocked.
Wu Fei's jaw dropped as the man was then bent over and the other man stood behind him, his cock hard and thick. Lube was applied and the young detective spent the next few minutes learning how to stretch an anus.
Needless to say he was gob smacked. And getting a hard on, which didn't go unnoticed as he tried to adjust himself so that it wasn't so obvious.
He began to become increasingly uncomfortable as his cock began to react more as the video went on. Wu Fei decided that not knowing his exact sexual preference didn't help. He had to be either bi or gay. But which? It frustrated him that he didn't know, frustrated him that he was stuck in this room watching two grown men fucking each other, and it frustrated him knowing that certain others were watching his every reaction to the proceedings. He could sense the sexual tension rising and enough was enough. He got up, turned the video off and faced his superiors.
"Well then?" he began, sounding a little more than frustrated. "What are you waiting for?"
Treize sat dumbfounded by Wu Fei's sudden outburst. "Wu Fei?" he asked cautiously.
Immediately Zechs clicked and he stood, walking up to the Chinese detective looking him in the eye. "Only if you want to find out, Wu Fei; find out, who you really are. What you really are." He circled the Chinaman. "Do you want to, Wu Fei?" he asked the young man, running a finger softly down over his cheek, along his chest and over his groin, cupping the erection that lay beneath the fabric of his pants.Treize watched, fascinated, as the young Chinaman closed his eyes and took a deep inward breath. Zechs slowly rubbed the young man's cock. "Your answer, Wu Fei? Without your consent we won't touch you."
"I heard you two in the office, I knew what you were doing and I was jealous because you both know who you are, what you are, and I... I wanted it then."
"As I knew what you had been doing. I could sense the sex in the air after I walked into your office earlier today," Zechs added.
Treize stood. "Now I see, Wu Fei. You've been silently asking for help with this haven't you? Pretending to be straight, yet all this time you've been struggling within yourself to discover your own constitution. Am I wrong in this assumption?"
Wu Fei swallowed and shook his head. "I hate to admit it, but you are correct. Normally I am much stronger than this, much more confident within myself; but when it comes to things such as this, I don't know what to do or think and I find myself fighting against my urges."
"And it drives you insane doesn't it, Wu Fei?" the red haired man inquired as he joined Zechs by the Chinaman's side.
"Yes," Wu Fei replied quietly, dropping his head a little. "It does."
"Then we'll ask you one final time, Wu Fei. What is your answer?"
Wu Fei looked up, staring straight into the eyes of the two men before him and swallowed his pride. "I... I want to know."
~*~
"Shit, Heero. I got sand all in my jocks," Duo whined as they headed for home.
"Hence the reason I shook mine out before putting them back on."
Duo frowned. "Stupid beach sand. Why does it have to be so damn clingy?" He adjusted his position trying to find a more comfortable one.
"I could ask you the same thing, Duo," Heero chuckled.
Duo threw a mock glare at his lover. "So, I'm clingy now am I?"
"Yes."
"Just like beach sand am I?"
"Yes."
"How?"
"Always trying to get into my pants and annoying the hell out of me whilst doing it."
Duo snickered. "Yeah, but does the sand excite you as much as my cock?"
"What if I said yes?" Heero smirked.
"Do the words couch and uncomfortable mean anything to you, lover?"
"I guess that means we don't get to try out the new toy I got you when we get home then, does it?" Heero grinned as he turned the car into one of the more quiet back streets.
"What the... what new toy/ Are you teasing me again, Heero you bastard? Because if you are I'm...."
"Duo, shut up for a minute," Heero suddenly barked as he began to slow the car down.
Duo turned his head sideways to face his lover. "Heero?" he inquired, a little more than puzzled.
"Over there," Heero replied quietly as he pulled the car to a full stop. "By the dumpster."
Duo squinted his eyes, the side street wasn't lit like the other surrounding streets but he could just make out something sticking out from the side of the large bin Heero had pointed to. The senior detective entered seven digits into a number pad on the glove box and pulled it open.
"Ammunition?"
"Check."
"Guns?""Check."
"Sur roundings?"
"All clear."
"Go!"
The two men burst out of the car each covering the other's back. Circling together they walked closer to the object that had caught Heero's attention.
"Oh... Fuck!" Duo turned away, almost gagging at the sight before him.
Heero grit his teeth and walked closer. He swallowed and closed his eyes. "Duo, go back to the car, get hold of Forensics and let them know we've got a..."
*Thud*
"Duo?" Heero wheeled around as fast as he possibly could without losing his balance and there, passed out on the ground, lay his partner. "Bloody hell!!" Shoving his gun into his holster, Heero checked his lover over to make sure he was alright before heading back to the car. He reached into the car and grabbed the radio. "Sierra 23, Sierra 23, this is Agent Yuy. Do you read?"
"Loud and clear, agent Yuy. How can we help you?"
"I need the CSI and a medic dispatched to Greneth immediately. We have a stiff and an unconscious coworker."
"How badly is your partner injured Agent Yuy?"
Heero sighed. "Apart from being unconscious, his pride is the only thing that'll be hurting when he comes to. Well... that and the bump on his head."
A chuckle resounded from the radio speaker. "Maxwell, right? It's his first stiff isn't it?"
"Of this nature, yes. Actually, I find it rather amusing because he's worked with me for the past few years, spends hours looking at the photos in detail; oohs and ahhs at all the blood, but he sees his first real case up close and personal and he's out for the count. It is pretty nasty however and I can't say for certain until Forensics get down here, but it looks like the same style of killings we've been getting for the past few months."
"Alright, Agent Yuy. A Forensic team has been dispatched, along with the medic and should be there in around fifteen. Sierra 23, out."
"Thanks, Sierra 23. Yuy, out."
Grabbing the blanket from the car, Heero headed back over to his partner and folding the blanket, placed it under Duo's head. He sat down on the floor next to the unconscious man grinning and wondered if Quatre would have done the same.
TBC
Wu Fei found himself squirming a little as the case video progressed. The figure was indeed a truly respected member of the community and he was indeed having an affair... with another man. Thus far Wu Fei had been subjected to some interesting aspects of sexual play via this video. Not that he was really taking much notice. However, the lit candle that was strategically placed into this man's anus was a real eye opener for the detective, but when he'd seen the other man place an odd looking contraption around the man in question's cock, then lead him around on the end of a leash, he'd almost burst into laughter, until Treize pulled one out from a bag attached to the lounge and handed it to him. It was at that moment that Wu Fei, after almost choking on his laughter, suddenly believed that nothing in the universe would ever be able to shock him again.
He hoped.
So much for not paying attention.
"Cock harness and leash," Treize had informed the young Chinese detective as Wu Fei glanced at the object in his hand.
"Right..." he replied rather nervously, quickly passing it back.
Zechs smirked at Chang's reaction and stifled a chuckle, giving Treize a wink.
Suddenly he lurched forward as he strained to see if his eyes were playing tricks on him. Was the other guy serious? Chang closed his eyes and then reopened them. Holy shit he really was gonna do it.
He watched as the man they were studying let his companion dress him in a maid's uniform, complete with crotchless panties.
Ok, so, he lied; he could still easily be shocked.
Wu Fei's jaw dropped as the man was then bent over and the other man stood behind him, his cock hard and thick. Lube was applied and the young detective spent the next few minutes learning how to stretch an anus.
Needless to say he was gob smacked. And getting a hard on, which didn't go unnoticed as he tried to adjust himself so that it wasn't so obvious.
He began to become increasingly uncomfortable as his cock began to react more as the video went on. Wu Fei decided that not knowing his exact sexual preference didn't help. He had to be either bi or gay. But which? It frustrated him that he didn't know, frustrated him that he was stuck in this room watching two grown men fucking each other, and it frustrated him knowing that certain others were watching his every reaction to the proceedings. He could sense the sexual tension rising and enough was enough. He got up, turned the video off and faced his superiors.
"Well then?" he began, sounding a little more than frustrated. "What are you waiting for?"
Treize sat dumbfounded by Wu Fei's sudden outburst. "Wu Fei?" he asked cautiously.
Immediately Zechs clicked and he stood, walking up to the Chinese detective looking him in the eye. "Only if you want to find out, Wu Fei; find out, who you really are. What you really are." He circled the Chinaman. "Do you want to, Wu Fei?" he asked the young man, running a finger softly down over his cheek, along his chest and over his groin, cupping the erection that lay beneath the fabric of his pants.Treize watched, fascinated, as the young Chinaman closed his eyes and took a deep inward breath. Zechs slowly rubbed the young man's cock. "Your answer, Wu Fei? Without your consent we won't touch you."
"I heard you two in the office, I knew what you were doing and I was jealous because you both know who you are, what you are, and I... I wanted it then."
"As I knew what you had been doing. I could sense the sex in the air after I walked into your office earlier today," Zechs added.
Treize stood. "Now I see, Wu Fei. You've been silently asking for help with this haven't you? Pretending to be straight, yet all this time you've been struggling within yourself to discover your own constitution. Am I wrong in this assumption?"
Wu Fei swallowed and shook his head. "I hate to admit it, but you are correct. Normally I am much stronger than this, much more confident within myself; but when it comes to things such as this, I don't know what to do or think and I find myself fighting against my urges."
"And it drives you insane doesn't it, Wu Fei?" the red haired man inquired as he joined Zechs by the Chinaman's side.
"Yes," Wu Fei replied quietly, dropping his head a little. "It does."
"Then we'll ask you one final time, Wu Fei. What is your answer?"
Wu Fei looked up, staring straight into the eyes of the two men before him and swallowed his pride. "I... I want to know."
~*~
"Shit, Heero. I got sand all in my jocks," Duo whined as they headed for home.
"Hence the reason I shook mine out before putting them back on."
Duo frowned. "Stupid beach sand. Why does it have to be so damn clingy?" He adjusted his position trying to find a more comfortable one.
"I could ask you the same thing, Duo," Heero chuckled.
Duo threw a mock glare at his lover. "So, I'm clingy now am I?"
"Yes."
"Just like beach sand am I?"
"Yes."
"How?"
"Always trying to get into my pants and annoying the hell out of me whilst doing it."
Duo snickered. "Yeah, but does the sand excite you as much as my cock?"
"What if I said yes?" Heero smirked.
"Do the words couch and uncomfortable mean anything to you, lover?"
"I guess that means we don't get to try out the new toy I got you when we get home then, does it?" Heero grinned as he turned the car into one of the more quiet back streets.
"What the... what new toy/ Are you teasing me again, Heero you bastard? Because if you are I'm...."
"Duo, shut up for a minute," Heero suddenly barked as he began to slow the car down.
Duo turned his head sideways to face his lover. "Heero?" he inquired, a little more than puzzled.
"Over there," Heero replied quietly as he pulled the car to a full stop. "By the dumpster."
Duo squinted his eyes, the side street wasn't lit like the other surrounding streets but he could just make out something sticking out from the side of the large bin Heero had pointed to. The senior detective entered seven digits into a number pad on the glove box and pulled it open.
"Ammunition?"
"Check."
"Guns?""Check."
"Sur roundings?"
"All clear."
"Go!"
The two men burst out of the car each covering the other's back. Circling together they walked closer to the object that had caught Heero's attention.
"Oh... Fuck!" Duo turned away, almost gagging at the sight before him.
Heero grit his teeth and walked closer. He swallowed and closed his eyes. "Duo, go back to the car, get hold of Forensics and let them know we've got a..."
*Thud*
"Duo?" Heero wheeled around as fast as he possibly could without losing his balance and there, passed out on the ground, lay his partner. "Bloody hell!!" Shoving his gun into his holster, Heero checked his lover over to make sure he was alright before heading back to the car. He reached into the car and grabbed the radio. "Sierra 23, Sierra 23, this is Agent Yuy. Do you read?"
"Loud and clear, agent Yuy. How can we help you?"
"I need the CSI and a medic dispatched to Greneth immediately. We have a stiff and an unconscious coworker."
"How badly is your partner injured Agent Yuy?"
Heero sighed. "Apart from being unconscious, his pride is the only thing that'll be hurting when he comes to. Well... that and the bump on his head."
A chuckle resounded from the radio speaker. "Maxwell, right? It's his first stiff isn't it?"
"Of this nature, yes. Actually, I find it rather amusing because he's worked with me for the past few years, spends hours looking at the photos in detail; oohs and ahhs at all the blood, but he sees his first real case up close and personal and he's out for the count. It is pretty nasty however and I can't say for certain until Forensics get down here, but it looks like the same style of killings we've been getting for the past few months."
"Alright, Agent Yuy. A Forensic team has been dispatched, along with the medic and should be there in around fifteen. Sierra 23, out."
"Thanks, Sierra 23. Yuy, out."
Grabbing the blanket from the car, Heero headed back over to his partner and folding the blanket, placed it under Duo's head. He sat down on the floor next to the unconscious man grinning and wondered if Quatre would have done the same.
TBC