Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Duodin, Can I show you the world? ❯ Princess 101 ( Chapter 10 )

Duodin-Can I show you the world?

Disclaimer: ALADDIN NOT MINE!! GW NOT MINE! >< *stomps feet* Other original characters are mine!! Those you can't have! ^_^

Created: Friday, June 15, 2001

Revised: Friday, April 04, 2008

Warnings: Boys with boys doing marvelous things with boys! Lemon, Angst, Romance, OOC…you know, all that good stuff that makes a story burst with personality.

Rating: There's actually a range? Wow! I'm impressed with myself.PG-NC17

Pairings/Groupings: So people don't get confused: GW Reality: 5x2x5, 6x4x6, 1x3x1, RxD;

Duodin's Reality: 5x2x5, 6x3x4, 1xM, SxN

Notes: The wayward Valentine fic that sparked a life of its own. Sparky has a habit of flipping fairytales upside down, stirring a little bit of chaos in her cauldron of fun. A spunky little ole GW Death pilot is very pissed off at me at the moment. He actually read the premise for the next chapter. *Duo running through the house looking for his Scythe while Wufei looks on, amused.* You'll understand soon enough.

Criticism or comments: Please email at dreamersisle@yahoo.com

 

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Chapter Ten: Princess 101

 

~***Sultan's Chamber's, Magic Castle***~

 

Shalamar drummed his aged fingers against the arm of his throne, pissed off. Not only did Relena sentence an innocent man to death without telling him but she betrayed the feelings of the crowned prince of Aquarba. Wufei would never trust that woman again and if what Heero spoke about was true, Relena's days were numbered at the palace. “Relena! I am ashamed of your outrageious behavior. If it weren't for your loyalty, and years of service, I would have thrown you out by now. For now on, you are to discuss sentencing of all prisoners with me before any action is carried out.”

 

Relena bowed low to the ground in apology, “I assure you, your highness, it was an honest mistake. It won't happen again.”

 

Shalamar narrowed his dark eyes, staring at the unusual changes in Relena's flawless visage. “What happened to your eye, Relena?”

 

Before Relena could response, Meiran sarcastically replied, “Fei happened, Father.” The pretty sultana smirked in contentment, enjoying the pain and suffering of the vizier. It was about time the shoe was on the other foot.

 

Glaring, Relena swallowed her pride and returned a pure white smile to the sultan and sultana. It didn't help her eye since her right one was swollen just a little.

 

“Meiran, Relena…, as the sultan whined, urging the two women before him to try to get along. He had been down this road before. “I don't like disagreements. Let's just put this whole mess behind us…”

 

Meiran glared out at her father. “You have got to be kidding, Father,” The princess yelled in irritation, her mouth sneering in disgust. “Do you have any idea the magnitude of pain this worman inflicted on my brother, your son? The agony Wufei is suffering right now because of this she-devil's heinous deeds?”

 

Shalamar sighed; he knew this was going to happen eventually. “Meiran…”

 

Relena ran over to the princess, throwing herself at Meiran's feet to regain back her favor. “My most abject and noblest of apologies, dear Princess, please forgive this insolent servant of her insecurities. I was only trying to protect my family. Is it not my job to always protect and care for the well-being to the royal family?”

 

Meiran glared at the vizier like she was dirt, not believing one lie slithering from Relena's oily mouth. “Not one inch, Relena…Do not touch me!” Meiran screamed, stepping away from the prostrating woman at her feet, her loud voice echoing through the great room. Then her pretty face contorted, darkening, until a Cheshire cat smile bloomed on her face as she simply stated her proclamation, “At least there is one thing that will come from my being forced to marry…When I am queen, my brother and I will have the power to get rid of you, once and for all.” Meiran then stormed from the room, her slippers clacking loudly against along the polished floor while her curvy hips strutting from side to side. Before she reached the door, Meiran paused for a moment, not looking over her shoulder before she left out the room. The words were out of her mouth before she could stop them. “You're on borrowed time, bitch.” Meiran growled, looking darkly over her shoulder. Her chocolate eyes glowed with contempt for the vizier, “Don't try anymore tricks? I haven't even begun to pull my bag of tricks yet.”

 

Shalamar clapped his hands, amazed at the ferociousness of his daughter's anger. What a fighting spirit! That girl may look like her mother but she acted just like him. “Isn't she adorable?” He replied, highly impressed by his daughter's actions. Shalamar changed his tune when he noticed Relena's expression and put a hand over his mouth, clearing his throat before speaking to correct his daughter. ”Uh…Now, Meiran, we are supposed to talk about this suitor business….” One of the guards tapped the sultan on the shoulder, “Excuse me, your highness, but the sultana has left….”

 

Stamping his feet in annoyance, Shalamar jumped up from his throne and chased behind his wayward daughter, “Meiran? Meiran?! Get back here, young lady. We are not finished talking…”

 

Relena rolled her eyes at the scene, dusting herself off while grumbling in irritation as she got up off the ground. “I knew this was going to happen if he found out. This is really messing with my groove! If only I had gotten that damn lamp!”

 

The parrot, Pargan glanced skyward, thanking the heavens for small favors.

 

Walking out of the throne room and back toward her secret lair, Relena began to mimic Meiran. “I have to power to set rid of you.” The vizier growled in irritation, punching the wall. “She is going to be the first person I shipped off when I get the chance. To think I have to keep kissing that ass just to stay on the sultana's good side. I don't want to do this for the rest of my life, Pargan! I have ambition and aspirations to fulfill.”

 

“It won't be forever, mistress.” Pargan quietly replied.

 

“Yeah right…,” Relena whined, “only until Wufei gets married since he is firstborn….Wait a minute…” Relena paused in thought, rethinking her options and looking at the whole picture. “Wufei…Marriage…What if I married Wufei?”

 

“What?” Pargan squawked, knowing that would never happen. “He hates you. You're lucky if he doesn't banish you or worse, behead us.”

 

“Ewwwww,” Relena whined, grabbing her neck in sympathy. Pargan just shook her head in annoyance. Why did he have to be stuck with an insane master to begin with? If he knew a way out of this, he would have taken it. “But that idea has merit.” Relena droned, talking out loud to herself,“I could marry Wufei and get that China doll for my very own. Then we'll throw daddy-n-law, sister bitch and her future lover over a cliff.” Relena's cornflower blue eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. “Yes! This could be one of the best ideas I`ve ever had yet. I love the way my mind works!”

 

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~***Back underground, Cave of Wonders***~

 

Meanwhile, as Relena plotted her next evil scheme against the royal family, Duodin and company landed safety at his little oasis. Quatre, still dressed as a stewardess, giggled while one of Carpet's tassels helped the beautiful genie down off its back, folding itself to resemble a set of stairs. “Thank you, kind sirs.” Quatre bowed to his carpet. Duodin walked casually off from behind him, also thanking carpet for his effort. “Thank you for flying Magic Carpet for al your travel's needs.” Quatre exclaimed, “All safety belts must be back in their proper position before exiting the carpet…if you break it, you pay for it.”

 

Duodin shook his head, smirking from the genie's antics.

 

Quatre snapped his fingers, placing both hands on his hips while looking Duodin up and down. “Now….about those words you're gonna eat. You can't top that now, master.”

 

“Oh,” Duodin quietly replied, giving Quatre applause for his great feats, “You sure showed me, Kitty Kat. Now about our little transaction of three wishes…”

 

“What?” Quatre cleaned out his eardrums, popping them one by one out. The two girls popped back in existence handing Quatre a cloth to wipe his hands off. He then pointed a finger at Duodin. “I know…,” he yelled, rolling his neck around in a circle with attitude, “you didn't just say that. I know I didn't hear you just say three in lieu of two. You're down by one, kid!”

 

Duodin smiled brightly, his violet eyes sparkling with mirth, “Uh….No, I didn't…”

 

A blonde eyebrow arched, Quatre returning Duodin's sparkling with some sparking off his own, “Yes you did.”

 

Duodin grinned back before saying, “Actually, I didn't'.” He crossed his arms in amusement. ”Quatre, I never actually or officially made a wish. You got us out of the cave…on your own free will.”

 

Quatre's mouth dropped open to the floor, literally with a loud bang. The curly red haired girl calmly lifted her master's mouth back up, closing it so flies wouldn't get in there. Quatre retraced his steps, realizing he did do everything Duodin described to him. Duodin didn't ask the genie to help him, not technically, but Quatre's pride as a genie did. The two sisters patted Quatre on the back, offering the blonde genie consolation for the mistake with a backrub or maybe he would like something to drink. The auburn haired girl offered him a fruit drink, which the genie also denied the offer. Aquamarine stared at his master in shock, suddenly impressed by the young man. “Okay, pretty boy, you're right. This is a first for me. Nevertheless, no more freebies, young man, what would the other genies think? A boy has to uphold an honest reputation, doncha know.”

 

Duodin smirked, clapping his hands happily before rubbing them together in preparation. “No problem, Quatre. So I get three wishes, huh. I know I want them to be good.” Duodin stared at Quatre for a minute. “Quatre, I was wondering…if you could do it, what would you wish for?”

 

“Huh?” Quatre blinked those bright blue-green eyes innocently at Duodin. He was currently setting up a picnic area with the two sisters and a couple of the other girls, six to be precise. One of the sisters poured Quatre a cup of tea while another one offered finger sandwiches on a golden platter to the other girls. Carpet began massaging Quatre's back with his top tassels while the group sat on another carpet, leaning back relaxing from the nice breeze. “Wow, I wasn't expecting that.” Quatre bowed his head, turning to side to smile at Carpet, reminiscing about the good times he had when he was free to frolic with his lovers. “Well, if you actually thought about it….in my case…,” Aquamarine lost their sheen and Quatre shook his head in sadness, “Ah, forget it. It's too complicated…”

 

“We have time, Quatre.” Duodin quietly replied, suddenly interested in the genie's life. “Does it have anything to do with your father?”

 

“Kinda,” Quatre replied, shrugging his shoulders. “I'm the genie…I'm the man…,” All of a sudden, Quatre changed his shape and appearance, growing gigantic in stature, growing so large that his voice echoed across the oasis, “Phenomenal cosmic powers!” he chanted. The twins swooned dramatically along with the other girls clapping their hands at the display from their master. Quatre then shrunk down to size of a mouse, his tiny voice yelling from the lamp, “Itty bitty living space!” Quatre then returned back to his natural size in front of Duodin. “You should have seen my room back home, Duodin. I was creating space savers because I ran out of room for my clothes or toys. One of my shoe boxes is bigger than that thing….Such shoddy accommodation.”

 

Again, Duodin felt sorry for the irritated genie. “Quatre, that's terrible. How can anyone treat you like this?”

 

Quatre rolled his eyes, the wind blowing his curls while the twins played with his hair. His face softened as he thought about his ultimate wish. “To be truly free with my husbands, Duodin….Not having to go, `yes, master, right away, master, the ropes are too tight, master…what position, master…”

 

Duodin blushed from that last statement.

 

Quatre smirked before he spoke again. “To be my own master, Duodin,” Quatre continued, “No greater wish is there for me for all the magic or all the treasures in the entire world. Nothing matters to me than to be with the ones I love. I want to live a normal life…be a housewife…have kids…” Darkness soon shadowed over Quatre's face as he turned serious. “But let's be serious. You know and I know that is never going to happen so why expect the unexpected. We're talking miracles here.”

 

“But why shouldn't you hope, Quatre?” Duodin questioned, not believing Quatre would give up so easy.

 

Aquamarine orbs, luminous as the sea in color, morphed to a darker blue before Duodin's eyes. “Duodin, the only way I'm out of this gig is if my father wishes me out. Do you know how many masters I've been through? No one thinks about me or my feelings.”

 

His eyes downcast as the words flowed out Duodin's mouth before he realized it. “I'll do it.” Duodin declared, “I'll set you free.”

 

“Yeah right,” Quatre replied sarcastically, his eyes closing in resignation. “Don't do me any favors, Duodin. I'm fine.”

 

Duodin didn't understand why he sudden felt offended. Why didn't the genie believe him? It had to take a lot for someone to lose hope like that, even for a genie. “Quatre, Look at me…” the young thief demanded.

 

Quatre, the all-powerful yet tormented genie finally looked up at Duodin, crossing his arms over his broken heart. He didn't expect miracles at any time to start now. Surprised, Quatre jumped when Duodin raised his right hand and proclaimed his wish for Quatre. “I, Duodin, promise to give Quatre Raberta Winner…blah blah blah…because your name is too damn long it would hurt my tongue …,” Quatre lightly chuckled; not believing Duodin actually said the words. “To release you from the spell your overprotective father forced upon you so you can live your life happily with your husbands.” Quatre snickered, the sound tinkling like tiny bells on a breeze. “Well,” Quatre stated, “We'll see, won't we?” Duodin and Quatre then shook hands to seal the agreement.

 

Duodin nodded his head. “After I make my first two wishes, I'll use the final wish to set you and your husbands' free.”

 

“Uhmmnn…,” Quatre smiled, his face radiating warmth felt by everyone in the cavern. For the first time, the little genie had hope for his future. Slapping his hands together causing a resounding smack, Quatre rubbed them vigorously to get ready for business “Okay. I'm burning with energy today! I've got to do something with all this hyperness. It's been so long since I've really felt like doing amazing. So how about you, Duodin, What is it that you want most?”

 

Cheeks reddening in embarrassment, Quatre watched as the young thief before him changed into a shy little boy. “Well, there is this guy…”

 

The girls gasped in shock snapping their fingers while Quatre shrugged his shoulders, already knowing Duodin swung his way. “You've got a problem.” Quatre said, “Rule Two, dude. No can do! Can't make people fall in love with you. I think it's kind of silly since there has been so much bull flocking around the place but it wouldn't be considered real. Love is a very powerful spell, Duodin. In fact, it is the ultimate spell. If you love someone enough you can move mountains, swim an entire river and crack the hardest diamond in two. My own father lost sight of that simple word. If he only understood how I feel about Trowa and Millardo, none of this would have happened, but something always happens to teach you a lesson.”

 

“I know…,” Duodin voiced, the blush deepening on his face, “But Quatre, He's got these eyes…You could drown in them. His hair is like spun glass, mysterious as midnight and dark as ink. His hair glows, it's so glossy; I could run my hands through it for hours.” One of Duodin's hands pulled his long braid over his shoulder and his fingers caressed the plait as he imagined Wufei's fingers combing through his own chestnut strands.

 

Shinigami rolled her eyes ashamed of Duodin's behavior while Carpet chuckled silently besides Quatre in understanding. The little monkey had been down this road before and refused to go back down on it. The hard headed boy wouldn't learn his lesson until he was dead and buried underground. Quatre shook his head at the monkey's antics. The poor thing was jealous. It was written all over the little monkey's face. Quatre smiled, liking these two. He suddenly snapped his fingers and his violin appeared from out of thin air. Quatre then started to play a swan song, listening to Duodin talk vividly about his lover.

 

Duodin's face glowed as he spoke about his lover, Wufei. “He's got a smile that could light up a room but now its over. I'll never be able to be with him.”

 

Stopping his swan song, a blonde eyebrow arched in suspicion, “Why not? Sound like a great guy?”

 

But that's just it, Quatre.” Duodin exclaimed, his arms waving wildly in the air. “He's not an ordinary guy; he's the bloody crown prince of Aquarba!”

 

Quatre's eyes popped open in surprise. “Oh. You do have a problem. A prince…must be a find…”

 

Duodin pouted, finally squatting on the carpet in infuriation. “He's a diamond, Quatre, a perfect diamond. Wufei's wonderful and smart, and stubborn and absolutely beautiful….”

 

Smirking, Quatre rolled his eyes while the maidens chuckled behind him. “Okay, I get the point.”

 

“It can never work, though.” Duodin grumbled, rubbing a hand over his eyes. “The prince has to be with a princess. I've even got the gender wrong on all accounts.”

 

Quatre tapped a finger against his pointed chin as one of his blonde eyebrow arched in question, “But he cares about you, right?”

 

“He loves me and I him,” Duodin reiterated, pulling his plait over his shoulder. “That's why I understand how you feel. I've been there.”

 

Tapping his finger again against his chin, with his arms crossed over his chest, Quatre paced around the room a bit as he thought of the options around the situation. “I have an idea. Just run with me a sec. Your lover boy knows you're you because you're you…but what if you were to change your gender…Would he recognize you? What if you were as the law states or what if you became his perfect mate?”

 

Duodin looked up confused. “What do you mean?”

 

“Well, think about it,” Quatre began, flaunting a hand around, “You may think the only way to fight a fire is to put it out. I think outside the box, Duodin. The way I see it, the only way to fight fire of this nature is to build a bigger flame.” Quatre smirked at the ingeniousness of it. “You're gonna have to go with the flow, kid.”

 

“I still don't understand what you mean,” Duodin said; still not understand where this was leading.

 

Quatre smacked his head, looking upwards towards the heavens. Love turned the strongest men into sheep. He really wanted to smack some sense into Duodin at the moment. “Just when I'm impressed by that brain of yours, you go dumb on me again. Get your head out of the clouds for a minute and listen to me. Let me break it down on much simpler terms, baby boy…” Quatre pointed his right finger at Duodin and a beam of light shot out of from out of hand. All of a sudden, a violet blue curtain dropped over the young thief out of nowhere covering Duodin's entire body in warm blanket. Waving his finger in a come hither motion, Quatre called the twins over, “Rissa, Risse, Come over here a sec…”

 

The two girls, the curly red head and her darker haired twin stood up from the picnic setting, walking casually over to the master.

 

Quatre gave them a suspicious look and said five simple words, “You know what to do.”

 

Charisse grinned like a Cheshire cat as she zoomed over to Duodin. Loud shouting soon erupted from the other side of the curtain as Duodin fought the girl to keep his clothes on. Quatre shook his head, smiling from the supposed innocence of the lad. Nodding his head, he made a motion at Clarissa, the other sister. She smirked, walking casually over behind the curtain while cracking her knuckles as she sashayed behind the curtain.

 

Quatre winced as smoke and loud cat sounds erupted from behind the curtain. The sound of ripping clothes and thrown punches vibrated in the cavern until Duodin ran from behind the curtain, butt bone naked with minor bruising. The twins walked casually back around to the front, their hair a mess and Charisse sporting a black left eye. Quatre snickered at the sight. Shaking his head yet again, the genie removed the curtain, leaving the young thief pissed off as hell, tapping his foot for his missing clothes.

 

“QUATRE?!?” Duodin yelled, screaming to the ceiling. “What the hell are you doing? Give me back my clothes!”

 

“Shh!” Quatre whispered, admiring the exquisite view, “I'm thinking here.” Aquamarine orbs glowed in anticipation as Quatre prepared to create his masterpiece. “You know you really don't have much to change, just a bit of this and a dash of that…” The blonde genie waved his hand casually and a giant mahogany armoire dropped out of the sky, Duodin barely leaping out of the way to safety. “Get off the floor, Duodin. I have to take your measurements.”

 

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~***~Wufei & Duo's Bedroom~***~

 

“HaHAHAHAHAHAH!” Duo laughed so hard he fell off the carpet again. “Now that is something that Quatre would have done.” Wufei knew Quatre so damn well!!

 

~*Winner Mansion, in a secret room underground*~

 

Quatre glared at Wufei again while Heero and Trowa fell to the floor again. Wufei smirked from the terrible twosome while trying to protect his hide from Quatre. The Chinese teenager and the blonde Arabian raced around the room on circles while Trowa and Heero sunked further unto the floor, with tears running out of their eyes. “What is this? Stupid Quatre day? First I'm a nymphomaniac genie with a cursed schizophrenic carpet that has 2 of my lovers and now I'm trying to cause Duodin's early demise?” Quatre pouted in irritation, stamping one foot to the ground, “This so is unfair!!!”

 

“I'm just laughing at how much he knows you so well, Quatre.” Trowa breathed from underneath Heero. Heero was lost at the moment trying to breathe.

 

Aquamarine shrunk to slits, “Wait until this story is over with! I will have my revenge.” Pointing to Wufei, Quatre exclaimed, “You better give a happy ending, you hear me, you damn elf boy!”

 

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Panting, with a hand against his beating heart, Duodin wasn't thinking about measurements as much as he was thinking about his life flashing before his eyes. He crawled off the floor and suddenly found himself on a rotating pedestal. Shinigami shrieked watching before Carpet came over to calm her down.

 

Pointing a finger at himself, Quatre zapped himself and the clothes he wore morphed into that of a tailor/fashion designer. His hair was stylish with tight platinum curls with a beret barely covering part of his head, a long tape measure hung from his neck while his color scheme alternated between baby blues and pale pinks. “First of all that ensemble that you had on with the patches has got to go.” More ripping sounds erupted behind Quatre as his armoire came to life, bouncing up and down. Strutting over to Duodin, the little genie added an extra wiggle to his hips as his fingers eagerly reached for pale skin. Quatre sighed, watching his nimble fingers tracing patterns along Duodin's pale weather trodden skin. “Mmm, you do cut a perfect figure.”

 

Duodin blushed to the roots of his hair as he felt odd. Though he saw Quatre touching him, the chestnut haired thief felt hands all over his body. It was such an odd sensation, hot and cold vibrations over his skin, strangely different from Wufei's hands. Duodin felt fingers combing through his hair as his braid unwounded by itself, setting his chestnut hair free and flowing down his back. Abruptly, Duodin's eyes drooped, became heavy as a yawn burst from his mouth. Duodin didn't realize how sleepy he felt all of a sudden while Quatre smirked, his magic weaving his spells as his hand continued to caress the human before.” Just relax, Duodin. You have to trust me on this one….” Even though Duodin didn't actually wish for what he wanted, Quatre knew in his heart that the little thief would enjoy the results.

 

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~***~Wufei & Duo's Bedroom~***~

 

Nimble fingers tapped against the battled laptop. Duo blushed, reading the next set of instructions given to him by his boyfriend in his love letter. Moving his fingers along the touch pad, he opened the pull down menu on his computer and open up the playlist text file. His head tilted to the side as he looked up the upcoming song. “Beyonce?” Duo questioned, his fingers clinking along the keys as he opened the file. “What is she doing on this play list? Wufei got an odd collection of music.” Everything became clearer when Duo noticed the titled song as he read the lyrics. “You've got to be kidding? He did not do that to me. Wufei?!?!?!?”

 

~*Winner Mansion, in a secret room underground*~

 

“Oooo!” Quatre exclaimed, pointing a finger at Wufei. “Duo's gonna get you!”

 

“I don't believe he actually have the balls to attempt it.” Trowa said, not believing it either. “You know how Duo feels about be called a girl. Treize had to glue his eyebrows back on after that fiasco with that Neet in his shampoo bottle. Luckily his hair grew back a couple of months later. Treize was afraid to stop by the house…”

 

Quatre smiled, daydreaming about the incident. “Yeah, that was lovely, wasn't it?” It was the first time Zechs and he spent some quality time together without Zechs' shadow. They never left the bed until an assignment popped up.

 

“You are diabolical, Kitty Kat.” Heero declared before breaking down into what you would call sniggles, “Blaming that on Duo when it was really you who set the whole thing up!”

 

Quatre just smiled, changing the subject, “I want to hear the story, guys! Shut up and listen!”

 

Wufei snickered, shaking his head and enjoying the atmosphere of his family.

 

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~***Back underground, Cave of Wonders***~

 

A mischievous look came across Quatre's face as he gazed longingly at Duodin's sleeping form. The genie knew the boy was innocent, saving his virtue for his lover, but that didn't mean that the sex deprived genie couldn't get a little cop and feel while the boy was unconscious, now could he? Licking his lips in eagerness, Quatre wondered how he would go about fulfilling his plans for the molestation of his beautiful master. A strange light illuminated from Quatre's hand as a slender hand caressed slowly downward on Duodin's sleek body, from his collarbone and downward along his belly. Strange words flowed from the genie's mouth, wishing for his master's affections as he whispered, “I love to love you baby, baby.” The twins echoed the words behind their master knowing what he was about to do. “I love to love you, baby.”

 

The other maidens' smirked to each other, each one slowly rising to their feet from the carpet and walked slowly over to their master, prepared for anything he required.

 

Aquamarine eyes glowed as Quatre tempted the sleeping teenager with a special dream of his love. “I'm feelin' sexy…,” Quatre caressed his own body, rubbing his hand through his curls vigorous before his hand slowly crept downward, lightly pinching his nipples as words flowed from his mouth. ”I wanna hear you say my name, boy,” Quatre reached out again, caressing Duodin's heart-shaped face, his fingers memorizing the shape. He moved closer to Duodin's body and his lips whispered to Duodin's rosy ones,” “If you can reach me…,” Softly, the genie caressed Duodin's pouting lips with one of his thumbs, “Stunning,” Quatre thought to himself, admiring the heaven's handiwork. Here was a masterpiece no one could ever make again.”…you can feel my burning flame…”

 

The twins breathed the words in agreement so fast a person could hardly understand them, “I'm feelin kind of n-a-s-t-y, I just might take you home with me…”

 

Quatre jumped back from the rotating pedestal along with the twins, shimmying their shoulders and moving their hips from side to side. “Baby,” Quatre shouted, his hips gyrating in a circle to the ground before coming back up. “the minute I feel your energy, your vibe's just taken over me, “ Start feelin so crazy babe,” Quatre smirked, body vibrating with energy as he gyrating to the ground and back up again. The maidens followed him, their dance steps matching Quatre's to a tee. “Lately, I feel the funk coming over me, I don't know what's gotten into me, the rhythm's got me feelin so crazy babe…”

 

“Tonight, I'll be your naughty girl,” Suddenly a moan erupted from Duodin. Quatre leered in anticipation. The dream must be working to gain a sound like that from an unconscious slumber. The little genie so enjoyed a little bit of pleasure and passion now and then. He called the other girls over to him. “I'm callin all my girls, we're gonna turn this party out, I know you want my body. Tonight i'll be your naughty girl; I'm callin all my girls. I see you look me up and down, and i came to party”

 

Carpet glided across the floor toward Quatre, grabbing the genie's attention. Quatre gazed lovingly at his lover. “You're so sexy, tonight I am all yours boy,” Quatre sung as Carpet slithered around his body seductively, wrapping around the genie like a warm blanket. “The way your body moves across the floor,” Boy did he have plans later with his carpet.

 

The twin repeated the words behind Quatre in a sudden rush, ”You got me feelin n-a-s-t-y, I just might take you home with me…”

 

Quatre began to serenade Carpet as Carpet glided around his body in wide circles. ”Baby the minute I feel your energy: the vibe's just taken over me, start feelin so crazy babe. Lately, I feel the funk coming over me, I don't know what's gotten into me, the rhythm's got me feelin so crazy babe.”

”Tonight i'll be your naughty girl
I'm callin all my girls
We're gonna turn this party out
I know you want my body
Tonight i'll be your naughty girl
I'm callin all my girls
I see you look me up and down
And I came to party.”

”I love to love you baby…,” Quatre heard soft words coming from below him and he whispered the words back to the voice. “I love to love you baby,” Again the words repeated themselves and Quatre repeated them, looking around for the originator of the voice. It was not Clarissa nor was it Charisse singing. “I love to love you baby…,” Quatre looked down and Duodin as a female was singing in her sleep.

 

“OOOOOOO,” resounded, the voice vibrating within the room before dual amethyst popped open suddenly, the owner pounded out a loud and powerful word, “Tonight…” holding the note for indiscriminate amount of time before continuing the lyrics causing Quatre to gasp from the transformation.

”Tonight I'll be your naughty girl
I'm callin all my girls
We're gonna turn this party out
I know you want my body
Tonight i'll be your naughty girl
I'm callin all my girls
I see you look me up and down
And i came to party”

 

Duodin was breathtaking as a female. Before he was just a handsome male with androgynous features now, as a female, with large luminous purple eyes sprinkled with specks of blue enhanced by long chestnut eyelashes. Duodin's chestnut mane, unbounded, reached passed her shapely derriere in thick and luxurious waves with highlights alternating between gold, red and honey brown. The masculine form of Duodin shrunk only a little in stature, morphing into the shape of a female with a perfect hourglass figure. There was nothing wrong with Duodin's complexion so Quatre kept that the same. The only added feature to Quatre's masterpiece was the addition of a perfect set of round breasts complete with perk little nipples. With a single ribbon, the genie began to cloth his living doll.

 

It was some time later when Duodin finally awoke from his trance, confused. He smacked his lips a couple of times, scratching his/her stomach absently before he glanced downward and gasped in shock. His chest was inflated. Curiously, Duodin touched one of his breasts thinking they were fake but one of the breasts bounced back. Rather than scream to the high heaven like a person usually would, Duodin just dropped to the floor like a bag of potatoes.

 

Quatre, who was looking at the whole incident calmly and sipping a cup of tea with the girls on the blanket, shook his head. “I guess I over it, huh?” Shinigami nodded her head in agreement along with Charisse and Clarissa. Taking pity on the unconscious boy/girl, Clarissa got up from the carpet and walked over to the unconscious Duodin. Snapping her fingers once, a glass of water appeared out of nowhere and appeared on the palm of Clarissa's right hand. Smiling mischievously at her prey, she tipped the glass of water over the head of the sleeping desert rat, shocking Duodin awake.

 

“What the…?” Duodin screamed before covering her mouth, hearing the feminine voice exiting it.

 

Clarissa then helped the confused girl to her feet, escorting Duodin back over sopping wet to her master, Quatre.

 

Quatre just looked at Duodin, dripping water all over the places like a wet kitten. Before Quatre to explain, Duodin removed his hands and asked one question, “What did you do to me?”

 

Quatre smiled that secret smile; one hand rose up and caressed the startled new girl along her jaw line. “Mmmm,” Quatre thought to himself, “Such a strong jaw.” He brushed his right thumb against Duodin's ruby lips sighing in wonder. “I just made your greatest wish come true, master.” Quatre looked deeply into Duodin's eyes and spoke from his heart. “You are the first person who genuinely cares from me, Duodin. So I'm gonna do something I've never done before. This is just a trial, baby. You were so nice and understanding about everything and I want to return the favor. Now I want you to walk over there, look into the water and see if you like the changes. If you don't, I will return everything back to its original form free of charge.”

 

Duodin blinked his/her big eyes in shock, shivering from Quatre's strange gift. “He was a girl,” Duodin thought to himself. He looked at Quatre for another moment before, shrugging out of Clarissa's arms and walking over to the pool within the oasis. Clarissa started to follow behind the troubled girl from moral support because it wasn't everyday that a male changed gender for a lover. As she took that first step forward, a hand reached and pulled her back. Clarissa turned around curiously and met the negative face of a saddened genie. “No, luv,” Quatre murmured, “He has to do this himself.”

 

Duodin kneeled over the water gazing at him/her. There was no boy staring back at him, only the reflection of a beautiful girl. His soul cried in shock wondering why he allowed for this to happen yet something else answered in its place, his heart and the word flowed from his lips.

 

“Look into my eyes, you will see, what you mean to me…,” A hand rose up to Duodin's heart, feeling the thumping against his/her chest. “Search your heart, search your soul. When you find me there, then you'll search no more…” Suddenly a vision of Wufei appeared before his eyes and Duodin remembered the very time they met. “Don't tell me it's not worth trying for, you can't tell me it's not worth dying for…” Duodin's violet eyes closed in sadness, “You know it's true, everything I do I do it for you.”

 

Duodin rose up and a gentle wind blew his/her flowing hair over his/her shoulders as she looked towards the horizon. Hugging himself, could Duodin really do this? Could he change his gender permanently for the one he loved? Would he still be himself because his outer appearance changed? Duodin was so confused at the moment. Visions of Wufei danced before him trying to help him make his decision. “Look into your heart, you will find there is nothing there to hide.” He sighed pushing his hair back over his shoulders. ”Take me as I am,” Duodin pleaded to an empty space. “Take my life, I would give it all, I would sacrifice. Don't tell me it's not worth fighting for. I can't help it, there's nothing I want more. You know it's true, everything I do I do it for you “

 

Then like a ray of sunshine, a force of love bloom within Duodin's chest. “There is no love, like your love, and no other, could give me more love, there is nowhere, unless you're there, All the time, all the way, yeah!”

 

Quatre smiled, watching his master reconcile with his heart. That was the only wish he had for Duodin's troubled heart. Now there was only one technically to complete, to just tell him the words, just say the incantation to make it complete. He never felt more proud of any of his masters.

 

“You can't tell me it's not worth trying for

Just can't help it, nothing in the world I want more

I would fight for you; I'd lie for you,

Walk the wire for you; yeah I'd die for you

You know it's true, everything I do I do for you….”

 

The last note rung in the air and Duodin bowed his/her head in resignation. “Quatre…” he said.

 

“Yes, master….”

 

“Can you make a princess?”

 

Smirking, Quatre asked a simple question, “Is this an official wish, Duodin? You have to say the right words with some oomph in it.”

 

Raising his/her head up with a determination that blazed out of nowhere, Duodin, crown prince of the desert rats and defender of the weak and defenseless, choose a different fate for himself, a path that led towards his true destiny. “Genie, I wish for you to make me a princess!”

 

Fireworks zoomed heavenward and everyone jumped up startled everyone except for Quatre. The silly genie grinned, clapping his hands happily. Reaching over a long arm, Quatre pulled Duodin back over to him, snuggling up his master. “Don't worry so much, Duodin, I have everything worked out. By this time tomorrow, you're going to be a star.”

 

Duodin looked at Quatre, worried. “That's not what I'm worried about.” Duodin replied.

 

Quatre smirked and corrected Duodin, “Kismet.”

 

Duodin looked at Quatre confused. “Excuse me, what?” Duodin questioned.

 

“That's your name,” Quatre said, happily, “because whatever happens, will for you. It's perfect. You just have to trust me, master!”

 

Blinking those big violet eyes, Duodin didn't say another word because…he did.

 

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Author notes: I'm on a roll, people!! I totally love how this story is flowing! My juices are cooking and I am not just saying that because I had my weekly dose of sushi on Friday. Sparky is one full little kitsune goddess. I'm still kinda pissed that I had to go to work on Veteran's Day. I'm a vet dammit!! I survived 9/11!! >< We should not have to come to work today!!! Anyway, it is even better because I get to surprise the massive with another fantastic chapter!

 

Next time in “Duodin”: So our hero is a heroine now!! How the heck did that happen? Oh! I'm the creator!! ^_^*Bonks self in the head* Life is about to go totally upside down for our hero!!! But he will have help. It's cool to have a genie for a best friend. Meet you in the next chapter, “Her Imperial Majesty, Princess Kismet”