Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Daunting Love ❯ Daunting Love ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Authors Notes: This is a fan fiction on Gundam Wing. I hope you enjoy.
The story is, rated NC-17 for yaoi, lemon, sexuality, and language
content. Young boys and girls please leave. I do not want you to look
at this material. Why do I write it? For my own delight and
contentment.

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Disclaimer and Proviso: I do not own these anime. And I do not own
these characters. This is a fan fiction! I added a few stuff in this.

Please take pleasure in and enjoy.

~Nisha~

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I need rest. My aching bones are stiff and throbbing. They call me
"Shinigami." I covet kneads. My perfect solider walks in, sees me, Duo
Maxwell, I start receiving pains in my ribs and thighs. I wince and
recoil. Heero (a.k.a- "The Perfect Solider") comes and sits on the
bed. He starts massaging my body. I need this. He claims, "I owe you
from all the times you massaged me" He caresses my skin tenderly until
I commence slumbering. He gets and leaves to dine with Quatre, Trowa,
and Wufei. I get up, and oh! The pain! I walk with one leg limped and
walk to the dining room.

A blonde Arab--Quatre Raberba Winner greets me with a broad smile.
"Hey pal! How is it going?" he asks. "As well as usual, man. Damn, my
aching ass!" I reply.

Everyone started laughing. Which were unbelievable and incredulous
seeing Trowa, Heero, and ESSPECIALLY Wufei laughing? Dang! That is the
first time I have ever seen him laugh--even smile! Quatre and
Trowa--the young cohorts, negotiating confidential material. I smile
with delight and park my bottom in between Wufei and Heero.

"Hey Dues, watch it!" Heero laughs. "Yeah!" chuckles Wufei.

Whoa. What the hell is happening? Heero laughing and Wufei chuckling?!
I started snickering myself. All of a sudden, Wufei fell on top of me
because Heero pushed him. Oh, shit! An excruciating pain has touched
my thighs! Oh god! What is---what is ha-happening? Wufei and Heero
pick me up as my eyes shut steadily.

--dee deet-- --dee deet--

I wake up and see Trowa sitting next to my shospital bed, snoring, and
his head is tilted. All of a sudden, he murmurs something as he wakes
up.

"Okay, where the hell are Quatre and the rest?" I ask. "Quatre has
some stuff to give to you and the other guys are probably jacking off
**mumble mumble**" replies Trowa.

"Oh okay." I cackle.

All of a sudden, Quatre comes barging and storming in with flowers and
flora in his hands. Trowa had just fallen back asleep and was woken up
by Quatre's clamorous raiding.

"I got flowers for you pal!" Quatre says as vociferous as he can to
wake up Trowa.

"You're a bastard you know that Quatre? You're a real bastard.,"
grumbles Trowa.

"Hey thanks!" smiles Quatre. I start laughing and talking to Trowa
about that fool Zechs.

"'Nuff about that fuck-off" scoffs Quatre. "True that" responds Trowa.

Trowa pats me on the shoulder and wishes me excellent health, and
exits the room. Quatre is praying right now.

I sigh and lay back and think of all the sexy ladies I saw at the
shooting gallery.

"Damn!" I reflect aloud. Quatre looks back with this "ô_o" expression
on his face. Trowa, the serious and somber, yet cute guy to be with,
also known as "Heavy Arms". He is like my best friend next to Quatre.
Now you see, Quatre, you gotta love the dude. He is so kind and
amiable in every possible way! He is humorous, comical, lovely,
romantic, sweet, tender, and susceptible (sometimes-he can be a real
tiger ;-D) individual. And I love him for it. Where I would I be
without charming and good-natured ole Quatre.

I come home from the hospital and see Quatre dressed in a white long
T-shirt and Joe® Boxers. He is lying on my bed reading "Pride and
Prejudice" By Jane Austin.

"What the hell are you doing on my bed?" I growl playfully.

"Why the fuck is your bed more affluent than any of ours?" Asks
Quatre.

"No, but you are mistaken my love, for you has the most comfortable
divan." I flirt while walking towards the bed. Quatre grins and pulls
me on the cot, and his knees are on the bed, he leans down and kisses
my lips. Mmm, so yummy and tasty. I take my hand and ram him on the
bed, now I am on my knees. I arch my back, pull up his shirt, and lick
his tasty and scrumptious skin, mmm. I work my way up to his chin and
lips. We French kiss hard, our tongues fighting each other, and his
tongue (obviously) got the conquest. Mmm, his delicious tongue in my
mouth cleanses it out. I shred off his clothes as he tosses off my
jeans and tank. He smiles, arousing me completely, and glides down my
boxers. He crawls above me and strokes my thighs until I reach orgasm.
"ohh..."

Wufei, as a friend told me, hates onna (girls). He climbs up on the
mountain and sits himself down into a deep meditation and rumination.
Duo climbs up next to him and contemplates.

Duo opens his eyes. "Why do you not like ladies, huh?" He asks.

"Why do you care?" "Well because-" "I had a wife," he quietly, warily,
and solemnly utters "She died long ago"

"I'm so-so sorry-if I had known I would've--"'

Wufei looks at Duo, vaguely smiles, and looked downcast.

"I wouldn't have said anything at all-- if I had known I am sorry"

"Hmm, I learned some Taek Won Do. Want to learn?" Wufei asks.

Heero already knew some Taek Won Do, but, /what the hell/ he thinks,
/I mind as well.../

They start out with a low block, then a river punch, and a few
sit-ups.

---MEANWHILE AT THE HOUSE---

"You suck at cooking Heero!" Teases Quatre.

"I know," answers Heero.

Heero tastes the pasta.

Heero "Just a little more spice would be nice--"

He adds a little spice to it and stirs it.

"Wow! My Heero actually knows how to stir soup!"

Heero grins and makes a sexy-evil face. (Girls you know how it is (-;
)

All of a sudden, a door slamming open as some figure starts marauding
in frenetically and leisurely---

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Stay tuned for Chapter 2.

-Relina (Not Peacecraft---you know there are other Relina's too
y'know!)

P.S- please submit a review and tell me if I should continue writing
this ok? Coo. Aight! Bye bye!

said Gohan in his retarded laryngitisy voice.