Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Family Ties ❯ Chapter 22 ( Chapter 22 )

Disclaimer: I don't own the G Boys, I just borrow them from time to time and return them a whole lot happier. I do own the plot line and any other characters that appear here that are not in the Gundam Wing Universe; please do not take them without permission. Written for pleasure not profit.

 

Warnings: Angst, sap, fluff, violence, Mpreg.

 

Rating: NC 17

 

Pairings: 1x2x1, 3x4x3, 5xS, HxOC

 

Summary: Sequel to Chimaera. Life in the Maxwell -Yuy household has undergone some big changes when Duo brings Keitaro home from the hospital. Hilde's wedding is approaching and the guys find there's more to this baby business than they thought. Struggling to raise a child, work at Preventer and keep the home happy is certainly a trial for both guys. Add an assassin's threats to prominent government officials' lives and both men find their lives are suddenly changed. Just how far will one go to protect the ones he loves?

 

Dedication: to all my lovely readers out there who enjoyed Chimaera and have since begged, threatened, pleaded, bribed and blackmailed me for a sequel. ^_^

 

 

"Family Ties"

 

January. 2007 ShenLong

 

 

Chapter 22

 

“Enter.”

 

Wufei opened the door to Commander Une's office and strode across to the desk.

 

“Agent Fire?” Une questioned.

 

“Commander, we are in possession of the files and tape from the ESUN police investigation and there are a couple of areas of concern.”

 

“Take a seat, Agent.” Une leaned back in her chair. “What have you found?”

 

Sitting himself down, Wufei composed the thoughts in his head. “We have viewed the tape and have found a couple of areas of interest which lead us to believe there may have been a third party involved.”

 

“Oh?”

 

“The tape shows the infiltrator arriving at the security desk in the mainframe section. It also shows him speaking with the guard before entering the mainframe room. Maxwell spotted what looks to be some sort of bag being carried in the perpetrator's hand.”

 

“And?”

 

“It would seem to indicate that the perpetrator was carrying his own equipment with him.”

 

“So?”

 

“When the body was discovered, there was no equipment to be found anywhere.”

 

“I see.” Une frowned.

 

“Also, if the perpetrator was to have disabled the security camera, then the recording would have stopped and resumed when restarted. The tape actually runs for over five minutes showing absolutely nothing at all other than a blank screen. We all agree the tape has been erased.”

 

“Can you be sure?”

 

“Yuy has an idea. We would like to reenact what we believe took place and get a proper time fix. However, for us to do so, we will need your permission and the cooperation of the ESUN.”

 

“I see.” Une lost herself in thought for a moment. “I'll contact the ESUN and advise them of what you wish to do. I'm sure they will be cooperative.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

“I'll contact you as soon as I have confirmation.”

 

Wufei stood and with a nod, left the commander's office.

 

* * *

 

The confirmation came through a little later that day. Une had set it all up with the head of ESUN security and the agents were to present themselves at the ESUN building the following day. The three spent the remainder of the afternoon going through the files and making notes on areas of interest and things to double check. Heero outlined the reenactment he wanted to do and passed it to Wufei for approval. With there being nothing more they could do that day and knock off time rapidly approaching, they decided to call it a day. Clocking out, they went in their separate directions, agreeing to meet at Preventer headquarters the following morning and then heading for the ESUN for ten o'clock.

 

* * *

 

Nolen strode into Farrow's tiny office. “What do you have?” he asked bluntly.

 

Farrow gave a grin. “I'm pretty sure I've pieced together what Cropp was trying to send through.”

 

“You managed to get into the system?”

 

“No. I tried, but there's even stronger security in place. I couldn't crack it before and now, well, let's say it would take a computer genius to get through the security they have in place.”

 

“Then what is it you've come up with?”

 

“Taking the partial message that Cropp managed to get through, plus what I've been able to dig up from the records on L1, L2, L3 and L4, it seems our theory is correct. The other three colonies are getting far more support and aid than L2. I'm guessing that Cropp found some form of supportive evidence in that database and was trying to get it through to us when he was discovered.”

 

“Which means Cropp was seriously onto something that could bring a lot of trouble to some people,” Nolen finished for Farrow.

 

“Exactly,” Farrow nodded.

 

“Good work.” Nolen narrowed his eyes as he thought. “I think it's time to let these governing bodies know that L2 isn't going to sit back and let the other colonies have all the funding. We're just as important as the rest and entitled to our fair share.”

 

“How are we going to do that?” Farrow asked.

 

“Not us, Farrow. I have someone else in mind, someone who has just as much reason to insist that L2 have the funding as we do.”

 

“Oh?” Farrow raised an eyebrow.

 

Nolen dug his cell out of his pocket and punched a couple of numbers. “Duric? Listen. Contact Murphy, tell him it's time to bring the fledgling home to the nest. You know what to do. Contact me once the bird is in the hand for further instructions.” Nolen closed the cell, cutting the call and pocketed it again. He turned to Farrow. “Now all we do is wait.”

 

* * *

 

Arriving home, Heero headed for the kitchen to cook dinner whilst Duo checked on Keitaro who was taking a nap. Nurse Brown filled them in on their day at the park, causing both men to smile at her description of their son feeding the ducks. With dinner almost ready, Duo went to wash up and fetch their son who was beginning to stir.

 

Dinner was an interesting affair to say the least. Now that Keitaro was eating more solid foods and less bottled formula, meal times had turned into a circus as Duo liked to call it. The child was seated in his high chair and waited patiently for his food. Heero had removed a small portion from his cooking before adding the seasoning. Nurse Brown had assured them both that it was far more beneficial to the child that he eat the same foods as his parents, that way he would experience many different flavors and textures.

 

Knowing that Heero, and usually Duo, cooked healthy, well balanced and nutritional meals, there was no reason why the baby shouldn't enjoy the same meal as his parents. Nurse Brown explained that they should put aside a small portion of the meal before adding any seasoning as the child's developing taste buds didn't need things like salt or sugar, he would acquire those tastes later in life. Heero had taken the nurse at her word and diligently separated a small amount for his son, putting it to the side for it to cool down a little as he finished preparing the rest of the meal for them all.

 

Carrying the plates to the table, Heero set them down, making sure to put Keitaro's bowl just out of reach of the youngster. Keitaro wasn't able to feed himself properly yet, he was only just managing to hold the small spoon. Duo sat next to the babe with Heero on the other side. Nurse Brown sat opposite them. They chatted amicably over dinner, discussing the various things they had been up to, although Heero and Duo were careful not to talk about their current case. Duo was feeding Keitaro in between taking bites of his own meal. The infant was having a great time with the food, managing to get most of it around his mouth, up his nose and even in his hair.

 

“Keitaro,” Duo mused. “How the heck do you manage to turn every mealtime into a food fight?”

 

The baby smiled and gave a toothless grin.

 

Duo brought the spoon to the child's mouth again, Keitaro refused to open up, trying to grab the spoon instead. Duo dodged the attempts and waved the spoon around.

 

“Come on, open up, Keitaro.”

 

The baby's mouth stayed shut.

 

Duo began to 'fly' the spoon around. “Wheee, here it comes. Open the hangar doors for the mobile suit,” he sang.

 

Heero just stared at his partner. “Mobile suit?” he questioned.

 

“Yeah, I kinda figured airplanes were out of the picture.”

 

“You could try shuttle.”

 

“Smart arse.”

 

Keitaro chuckled.

 

“Okay, Keitaro. Here comes the shuttle.” Duo gave Heero a pointed look. “Wheee... Zoooooommmm... Open bay doors, we have incoming.”

 

The child opened his mouth in glee at this new game. The spoon 'landed', left its cargo and slid out of the child's mouth in one swift movement.

 

“Hah! Nothing to it,” Duo crowed.

 

The baby chose that moment to laugh too, spattering Duo with uneaten food.

 

“You were saying?” Heero teased with a snicker.

 

* * *

 

Once dinner was finished, Heero and Nurse Brown cleared away and did the dishes. Duo let Miracle in to 'clean' the floor around Keitaro's high chair, much to Heero's amusement and Nurse Brown's horror. Duo had defended his actions, saying that the dog was a much better vacuum cleaner and managed to wash the floor at the same time. Nurse Brown had begun to rant about germs, unsanitary conditions and not knowing where that dog's tongue had been. Heero intervened before the woman could burst a blood vessel.

 

Duo had been dispatched to the shower, Keitaro with him as they both looked like they'd been in a pie throwing contest, and lost. Heero made the nurse a hot cup of tea and managed to soothe her ruffled feathers by agreeing with everything the nanny said. Miracle had been relegated to the laundry room along with her own dinner. Secretly, Heero agreed with Duo; Miracle did do a really good job of cleaning up the mess left by their son and as long as she didn't lick around where the child sat, the tray from which his food was placed on or the high chair in general, Heero couldn't see the harm in letting her clean the floor. After all, the floor was washed with floor cleaner and disinfectant on a regular basis, Siska saw to that.

 

The female species was certainly an enigma to Heero - one he was quite happy to steer clear of at all costs.

 

Once the kitchen was restored to order, Heero carried a tray of fresh drinks through to the lounge room and placed them on the low coffee table. “Duo not finished yet?”

 

“He hasn't returned,” replied the nurse, looking up from where she was watching the news.

 

“I'd better go check on them both.” Heero left to see what Duo was up to. Nurse Brown settled back into the chair and continued to watch the news.

 

When Heero entered their bedroom, Duo was just slipping into a pair of sweat pants, Keitaro lay on the bed, clean and dressed in his pajamas.

 

“Everything okay?” Heero asked as he bent to pick up their son.

 

“Yeah, fine,” Duo replied as he reached for his hairbrush and began to brush out his hair.

 

Heero sat on the bed and watched as he cradled Keitaro, the babe stared in fascination as Duo brushed the chestnut strands. With the tangles removed, Duo quickly braided the mane and turned to give his lover a grin.

 

“Love you,” Duo said as he pressed a kiss to Heero's lips.

 

“Love you too,” Heero replied and deepened the kiss.

 

Duo began to moan softly as Heero's tongue explored his mouth. He could feel the heat pooling in his groin and wanted more. “Ow! Shit!” Duo quickly pulled back.

 

“Duo?” Heero was completely confused.

 

“Ow!” Duo reached between them to where Keitaro had grabbed the end of his braid and was tugging happily on it. “No, Keitaro. My braid is not a toy,” he said as he tried to remove the rope of hair from chubby hands that were equally determined to hang on.

 

Heero snickered as he watched.

 

“That's right, buddy,” Duo huffed. “Laugh away. Looks like you'll be sleeping on the couch tonight.”

 

That soon sobered Heero up. Shifting slightly, he gave his husband a hand to release his hair.

 

Eventually they managed to get Keitaro to let go, Duo rubbing his abused scalp and fetching a t-shirt. With Duo decent, the three went back to the lounge room to watch a bit of television before putting Keitaro to bed.

 

Duo put Keitaro in his playpen, noting the news was still on. “Anything exciting happening?” he asked as he checked the child's toys were in easy reach.

 

“Nothing much. There was another fatal car crash, the teachers are threatening to strike if they don't get a pay rise, the cost of fruit and vegetables is about to rise and there's a recall on a batch of faulty condoms,” the nurse said and sipped her tea.

 

“Nothing out of the ordinary then,” Heero said with a touch of sarcasm and grabbed his own tea from the tray before sitting down.

 

Duo snagged his coffee and curled up on the couch next to Heero, partially watching the movie that had come on, whilst keeping one eye on Keitaro as the infant gurgled happily to himself and played with a set of large, plastic keys on a ring. Soon the child's eyes began to droop and Duo put his son to bed, returning to the lounge to watch the end of the movie. With the movie finished, Nurse Brown said her goodnights and headed for her own bed, checking on the sleeping baby on her way.

 

“Tired?” Heero asked as he snuggled closer to his husband.

 

“A little,” replied Duo and then yawned.

 

Heero began to feather kisses along Duo's jaw and down his neck. Finding a particularly vulnerable spot, he paused and began to suckle, drawing soft moans from his lover.

 

Feeling the heat beginning to pool again in his groin, Duo broke away and spoke in a husky tone. “Let's take this to the bedroom.”

 

“You go on up and I'll be along in a moment. Just need to check the place is locked.”

 

“Okay.” Duo placed a searing kiss to Heero's lips. “Don't be too long.”

 

It didn't take Heero long at all to secure the house and he took the stairs two at a time in his eagerness to get to his lover. Walking into their bedroom, Heero stopped in his tracks at the vision that greeted him. Duo had pulled the covers back on the bed and now lay sprawled over the sheets, completely naked and very aroused. A hand pumped the stiff length languidly as Duo stared seductively at his partner from underneath his bangs.

 

“You gonna stand there all night, or are you going to help me here?' Duo asked in a husky tone.

 

“Just admiring the view,” Heero replied as he shook himself from his stupor and crossed the room quickly. Standing at the side of the bed, Heero licked his lips at the sight of his partner obviously enjoying himself.

 

“You're wearing too many clothes,” Duo stated.

 

Now that was something Heero could easily fix. Without a word, he pulled his t-shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor, his jeans quick to follow. He wore no underwear, much to Duo's delight, and his own arousal bobbed free, thick, stiff and seeking some form of stimulation.

 

With the clothes now gone, Heero joined his husband on the bed. Arms entwined around each other, mouths sought out their counterparts and heated kisses were exchanged. Duo's hands began to roam over Heero's toned body, caressing every inch of flesh he could find. Heero's hands moved in a similar fashion, running lightly over smooth skin and leaving wakes of fire behind.

 

It had been too long for Duo since they'd last made love and he was desperate to feel Heero inside his body once more. Usually it was Duo who took Heero, simply because of Duo's unusual make up. Until Duo's body settled into some resemblance of a cycle, Sally had advised that Duo play the role of seme. Once they managed to work out Duo's cycle then Sally would be able to offer the couple the most appropriate form of birth control.

 

Duo, however had other plans. He needed Heero, needed to feel his partner and had taken the liberty of purchasing a packet of condoms for just that purpose. Feeling his lover's arousal digging into his thigh only made Duo more determined to have Heero make love to him.

 

Reaching for the lube they kept under the pillow, Duo managed to pull it out and pressed it into Heero's hand. “Prep me, lover,” he said huskily.

 

Heero froze for a moment, then cautiously raised himself to look into his partner's eyes. “But, Duo. You know what Sally advised.”

 

“I know and I'm not about to take any chances.” Duo shifted so he could reach into his nightstand drawer and pulled out the packet of condoms. “They're not as good as the ones Trowa and Quatre bought for us, but they will do the job,” he said with a smile.

 

Chuckling, Heero had to accept that. The condoms had been a gag wedding gift and were ribbed, something Duo had clearly stated felt really good when they'd tried them out. “Okay, if you're sure.”

 

“I'm sure, now stop stalling and prep me,” Duo growled.

 

With a soft smile, Heero took the lube and began to prepare Duo. Within a few minutes he had three fingers buried inside his lover and Duo was panting heavily.

 

“Now, I need you now, Heero.”

 

Fingers were removed, eliciting a soft growl from Duo. Heero managed to draw a condom from within the box and tore open the package. Duo watched through lidded eyes as Heero rolled the condom onto his thick length. Lube soon followed and Duo shifted a little on his back then spread his thighs even wider for Heero to sink between.

 

The sensation was dulled a touch with the latex barrier, but Heero didn't mind. He'd missed making love to his partner and was eager to feel the heat and tightness of Duo's channel around him. Positioning the head against Duo's opening, he gazed down at his lover. “Love you,” he murmured as he began to press forward.

 

The opening protested the invasion at first as it had been some time since Duo had been penetrated, but the muscles eventually began to soften and relax, accepting Heero and welcoming him into the tight heat. Inner walls came alive with sensation, Duo moaning his approval loudly. Once Heero was completely sheathed, he paused for a moment to allow Duo's body to stretch and relax further. When Duo pressed his hips upwards and squeezed his inner muscles, Heero knew his partner was ready. With deliberate slowness, he began his withdrawal.

 

Despite Duo's moans and insistence his husband go faster, harder, deeper, Heero took his time. He refused to be rushed and wanted to enjoy the sensations for as long as possible. Steadily he built a rhythm, increasing his pace in increments as Duo's channel accepted him. It wasn't too long before Heero was thrusting deep and fast, the soft moans and whimpers Duo was making encouraging him.

 

The pleasure began to build as each man rose towards the inevitable end. Heero pressed against his partner, arms wrapped around Duo's shoulders and back, hugging the slender man to him as his hips continued to piston. He buried his face in the juncture of Duo's neck and shoulder, breathing hard and nibbling gently on the skin of Duo's neck. Duo's hands had moved down Heero's back to grasp his lover's buttocks. He held on tight, pulling Heero's hips even closer and trying to get as much of his partner inside as possible. Between their bellies his cock lay trapped, hard and weeping. The slide of their bodies against each other's provided the stimulation Duo needed and he soon found himself reaching for the pinnacle.

 

“Ah, yes, baby. Too good,” Duo moaned. “Gonna come.” The familiar fire in his gut began to spark and build into an inferno. His balls tightened as the heat of their coupling flowed over and through him, singing through his blood and driving him nearly insane with the intensity. A low, keening cry began in the back of his throat, body tensed and then let go, sticky passion leaving his slit and coating both his and Heero's bellies.

 

With his lover's fall into nirvana, Heero felt the sheath around him tighten and spasm, muscular contractions passed along his length, massaging his cock and tormenting him further. Unable to hold onto his sanity for any longer, Heero gave a grunt and pushed as deep as he could into Duo's body. His own body went rigid as his orgasm tore through him, spurting his seed from inside to be caught by the latex sheath.

 

With the pleasure still rolling through his nervous system, Heero collapsed against Duo, struggling to draw breath into his lungs.

 

After a few minutes Duo grunted softly. “Heavy,” he protested and pushed at Heero.

 

Heero slid to the side, careful to withdraw gently and hold onto the end of the condom. Once he was free, he pulled the condom from his now softened cock, tied the end and tossed it into the trash; then he snuggled back up against his partner. “We should clean up,” he murmured softly.

 

“One step ahead of you, lover,” Duo replied and reached for the nightstand where a pack of wet wipes sat. Within seconds, Duo had the evidence of their lovemaking cleaned from their bodies and the pair drifted off into a deep sleep.

 

Underneath the discarded wet wipes in the trash can, the used condom lay, a small amount of semen leaking out from the tip.

 

~ * ~

 

tbc...