Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Fly Away Hearts ❯ You HAve Officially Fucked Up!!!! Part 1 ( Chapter 10 )

Title: Fly Away Hearts
Genre: Sap, Romance, slight angst
Pairing: 5x13 (centered), 1x2, 3x4, 5+2+3+4+1 (friendship, nothing more)
Summary: Wufei is fed up with love. All of his relationships ended with him being hurt. Just when he bands love for good, a handsome man steals his heart against his will. Will Wufei give love another chance? Or will he let this one go?
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, any lyrics that will appear in these chaps, or Spongebob

 

A/N: Here it is. Well the tip of it. This will have a Part two to it for all you readers out there.

Special Thanks to:

live4you: Yes, I know but at least you're a happy one right? Besides *pout* I need to know that you're still reading. I like sending thank you's out to the reviewers. It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy. And Wu will not be hiding in his room. He is Wufei after all. The weak onna hating chinese man well all love. He's not that OOC in this fic. I try hard not to make any mistakes on that end. ^_~

LindaStarwind: *grin* You're gonna love this chap. It answers all the other questions you may have.

Chapter 10: You Have Officially Fucked Up!!!

Their meal passed without incident. Surprisingly neither man spared Wufei a single glance or comment. Wufei managed to relax enough to engage Trieze into a conversation. I seemed they had alot in common when they began to talk about swordsmanship and fencing. When the conversation finally died down, Wufei excused himself to the man's room. He was unaware of the two man that followed no more than two minutes later.

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Trieze watched the two enter the restrooms soon after Wufei. He had a feeling that they were up to something. He politely but hastily excused himself leaving a bewildered Heero and Duo alone at the table.

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Wufei left the stall with all intentions of washing his hands when a large hand buried itself in his hair. Instinctively, he went on the defense and lashed out with his fists but found them wrenched behind him.

"Did you think I would let a good fuck like you get away?"

The hot breath washed harshly over the trapped china man's face. His assailant pressed his body against his pinning him to the body behind him. Pain shot through his wrist as the recovering muscle was pulled and stressed. He clenched his teeth and glared at the man holding him by the hair.

"Kordairo?"

The man just smirked and tightened his grip.

"Ya know, you didn't make much noise when we first had sex. But I do plan on making you scream. Not that any one's going to hear you."

"Especially since my cock will be down your throat." Another voice added.

"Jackie?!"

"That's me. Like 'dairo, I don't like being rejected either. We're going to fuck you raw then fuck you again."

One of Jackie's hands snaked around the smaller man's waist and began to undo Kordairo's fly while Kordairo worked on Wufei's.

The trapped teen struggled against the weight but couldn't due to the steady increasing pressure on his wrist.

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Trieze peered into the restroom and saw the occurring incident. His blood was set to boiling point immediately and he saw red. How dare they touch his little dragon.

He pushed into the restroom still unnoticed by the three occupants.
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A frustrated sob escaped Wufei's throat before he could stop it. This couldn't be happening. His pants were around his ankle and Jackie was now attempting to lift his leg to give Kordairo better access. He closed eyes tight and braced himself for the inevitable.

When all motion stopped Wufei cracked an eye. Kordairo's weight was gone and Jackie was trembling behind him. He took the lack of attention to his advantage and flipped the stunned man.

Jackie hit the sink with a satisfying thud. Somehow, he managed to get to his feet and dash out the room.

The sound of swishing water and an obvious struggle could be heard from one of the stalls. Wufei cautiously followed the noise until he came to its source. Sure enough, he found Trieze hovering over Kordairo, whose head was shoved into the toilet bowl.

"Stop" Wufei ordered. Trieze merely grunted but didn't lessen his grip. "He's not worth it. Stop."

Trieze growled but did as he was ordered. Kordairo stopped flailing long enough to pull his head out of the bowl. He stared at the wall in front of him sputtering and gasping for breath. His actions were cut short when he was yanked back against the cold tiled wall. His faded blue eyes met enraged blue before a solid fist crashed into his face.



tbc......

A/N: No Jackie is not getting away. No I am not done kicking Kordairo's ass. And yes I'll be updating as soon as possible. My birthday is tomorrow and I'll be gone for the weekend. I'll try to update whilst I'm away, but if I don't I'll make it up to you guys, k?