Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Fly Away Hearts ❯ Slumber Party! ( Chapter 36 )

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: ::grins:: did ya miss me? ::ducks flying objects:: okay……

 

NightmareShinigami: *tackles new reviewer* Thank you for reviewing! I know how you feel about finding these fics after they've reached up in the double digits. Glad you reviewed though.

 

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Chapter 36:

Weeks had pasted since the fireworks. Wufei and Trieze still saw each other on a regular basis even if it was for nothing more than a simple coffee. To Wufei's distress, however, they had yet to take that final step in their relationship. He wanted it to happen but still dreaded it all the same.

 

Common sense told him that Trieze wasn't in any rush for sex and that a good relationship should able to wait for that particular step. Then again common sense never made sense when it was dealing with love, did it?

 

Wufei sighed as his thought began to do just that, not make sense. The threat of a headache was becoming more prominent and he was nowhere closer to solving his problems. He stood and began to pace his room. //Maybe Duo can help me….//

 

He unconsciously began to walk towards his best friend's apartment. He didn't think twice about the fact he was only wearing a pair of oversize pajama pants that hung low on his waist and often slipped under his feet. He knocked lightly on the door and waited.

 

He was surprise to come face to chest with Trieze.

 

“Hello, dragon.” The tawny haired man greeted.

 

Wufei gaped.

 

“Duo invited me over for a movie. He was just in the process of calling you…”

 

Just then Duo's head popped into view just under Trieze's arm. He took one look at Wufei and grinned. “Slumber party!” He shouted and grabbed onto Wufei's wrist.

 

Wufei only chuckled breathlessly as he was pulled into the room. His mind caught up long enough to register that Trieze and his hip brushed together as he passed. His skin was left heated and tingly as a result.

 

Trieze waited a little while longer as they made themselves comfortable in the living room before closing the door.

 

“Where is Heero?” Wufei looked around the apartment. It was relatively clean which surprised him being that it was Duo's apartment he was referring to. He then settled his gaze on Duo. The American was blushing lightly and scratching at the back of his head.

 

“He's in our room.” He said slowly.

”'Our'?” Wufei parroted. He took in Duo's appearance. Sure enough, he was wearing Heero's forest green tank top and a pair of black boxers. Nothing he'd place out of the ordinary.

 

“Heero's moving in.” Duo said softly. His eyes silently begged for his friend to at least feel happy for him. Wufei didn't disappoint him. He smiled broadly and placed a congratulating hand on the violet eyed man.

 

“I am very happy for you Duo.”

Duo's face lightened. His smile mirrored Wufei's as he took his friend into a bear hug. Just then, Heero made his appearance. He was dressed in only the skin tight spandex that left nothing to the imagination.

 

Wufei blushed as his eyes unconsciously strayed to the bulge in his shorts.

 

“So what shall we watch today?” Trieze inquired. He was dressed in a wife beater and a pair of sweats, the same ones from….

 

Wufei felt himself light fire. He discreetly grabbed a pillow and placed it over his lap. His eyes stayed focused on the medium sized television inches away from his outstretched feet.

 

“You okay, Wu?” Duo questioned. “You look kind of red” He placed a hand to the Chinese man's face. “And you're burning up!”

 

Wufei batted the hand away. His efforts to stop the blush spreading on his face went down the drain. “I'm fine...” He said through gritted teeth. Duo raised an eyebrow but remained quiet.

 

“We're gonna watch Eight Legged Freaks.” He blurted.

Wufei's face vaulted. Embarrassment forgotten, he glared daggers at the American promising him certain death. Duo met that gaze with a maniacal grin.

 

“Trieze, you'll have to protect poor Fei-fei from the icky spiders.” Duo cooed and pinched Wufei's cheeks.

 

Trieze chuckled softly. The sound was a pleasant low rumble. “I wouldn't have it any other way.” With that he sat behind Wufei so that the slighter man was sitting between his legs, back against his chest. He then draped his arms around Wufei and pulled him back. “I'll keep the spiders away.” He whispered.

 

Wufei shivered becoming acutely aware of the taller man's presence behind him. He unconsciously let himself lean back into Trieze all the while making sure the pillow as secure over his rapidly hardening cock.

 

Duo smiled at his handy work and slipped the movie in. After pushing play, he draped himself over Heero's lap in a lazy cat manner. Heero simply slid his hand under the tank top and began to stroke along the lean back. That earned a low purr.

 

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They hadn't gotten a good ten minutes into the movie when Wufei began to squirm. He eventually found himself pressed back flush into Trieze. He could feel the heat radiating off of the other man and the vibrations from his heart and the low chuckles he made time to time either from the movie or from Wufei's squirming.

 

Wufei almost wanted to glower at the man but thought better. He'd get his revenge, but how? He looked around the room in thought. His eyes fell on Heero and Duo.

 

Heero's eyes were focus solely on the movie while Duo seemed distracted. Wufei scanned over Duo's frame and found the source. Heero's hand was disappearing and reappearing in random spots on the American's body.

 

//Now, how would I do that?// Wufei thought to himself. He absently lifted and lowered himself to bring more circulation into his buttocks. He heard something close to a sharp intake of breath. If he concentrated enough he could almost feel something growing in the small of his back just above his ass.

 

He twisted around to look at Trieze.

 

Trieze looked at him back for a while before turning back to the movie. Wufei mentally shrugged and repeated his previous movement again. This time he was sure he heard a hiss.

 

Trieze grunted almost inaudibly and brought his arms around Wufei. Wufei's resolve crumbled. He let his head rest back on the taller man's shoulder. He'd get his revenge later. For now, he'd enjoy the smell and feel of Trieze surrounding him.

 

 

TBC……

 

A/N: Please review people and let me know if there's anyone out there still reading. My inspiration for this fic is few and very random. I haven't forgotten about it….and I'm still working out the lemon scene for this. Just got to get it to that stage, ya know.

This chap hasn't been beta-ed and is susceptible to change. I did try, however, to keep any obvious errors minimum