Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Gundam Wing Hentai ❯ China Boy ( Chapter 39 )

China Boy

 

Gundam Wing Hentai #39

 

Pairings: 1x2, 1+4, 3x4

Warnings: some angst, OOC, PWP, AU, language.

Summary: Duo works at a Chinese restaurant with his older brother, Quatre. Heero is a customer who has a crush on Quatre, though Duo is in love with Heero. Can they possibly sort this love triangle out before someone gets hurt?

 

He was there again, sitting in the corner of the restaurant. The corner was dark, but it gave him the perfect viewpoint. It wasn't a busy night, as it was Wednesday, and the only people daring to go into a Chinese noodle restaurant on a Wednesday were starving college students. There were only three waiters today, but Heero didn't care, there was only one waiter that he requested every time and he was here, that was all that mattered.

His name was Quatre and he was beautiful. He was one of those angelic, pure souls that you couldn't help but be drawn to and Heero was no different. He had fallen to Quatre's spell the first day he had walked into the Lucky Noodle restaurant. He was small, but overwhelming, his blonde hair shimmering with the overhead lights and wearing a blue-green Chinese-style dress uniform that brought out his eyes and pale skin. The slit on the side of the dress allowed Heero to watch his pale, smooth leg as he moved from table to table. Just like with the dress, all of the Lucky Noodle's employees were expected to shave. Heero loved those dresses. He loved how they allowed him to watch Quatre's legs, he loved how they had no sleeves, he loved how they had high collars, but the collars had v-necks so he could see a little bit of Quatre's chest, he especially loved how the bottoms of the dress were loose but the rest of it was very, very tight.

Heero's eyes followed the blonde as he approached with his dinner balanced on one elegant hand.

“Here's you dinner, Mr. Yuy,” Quatre said with a beaming smile that overwhelmed Heero with its beauty, “Will there be anything else?” Quatre asked with a small bow that had been trained into him. He was too good for this restaurant. He was too good for Heero. Heero just smiled back.

“No, thank you very much.”

Why couldn't he have someone like that as his boyfriend, he wondered as Quatre moved to his next table.

“Heeeeero!!!” Someone screeched and it was the only warning he got before a strong hand whacked him in the back of his head and spilled the contents of his very hot soup bowl on his lap.

“You're such a pervert, Heero!” The owner of the violent hand announced to the whole restaurant, “All you do is gawk at my brother!” the boy teased, his long hair, done up in pig tails, swished around him and hit Heero in the head.

“Duo…” he growled. Duo finally settled down and blinked at Heero, finally seeing the damage he had done and let out a tiny squeak.

“I'm so sorry!” He said quickly.

Duo Maxwell was Quatre's younger half brother, sharing the same mother, but no one could tell. Duo had violet eyes and chestnut hair and was very gorgeous. His dress was identical to Quatre's except it was the same color of his eyes, a deep violet. Duo had the type of eyes that one could drown in and Heero mused that if it weren't for Duo's hyper personality, he would like him a lot more. That and Duo was always teasing him about his crush on his brother. Heero wondered if it was that obvious. He had been going to this restaurant for three months and had never seen Duo or Quatre outside, but Duo somehow knew about his affections for the older blonde.

“Why do you always do things like this?” Heero snapped as Duo tried to help him get the noodles off of his pants. As Duo's slender hands touched his thighs, Heero's face flamed and he shoved the shorter boy away from him.

“You're so hyper! If you would just calm down…”

Duo grinned sheepishly.

“It wasn't on purpose,” he apologized. Heero sighed. He never could look at Quatre's little brother and stay mad at him for very long. He was like a kitten.

“At least you didn't mean it,” he placed a hand on Duo's head, ruffling his hair a little as though he was his own little brother, “I guess not everyone can be like Quatre.”

Duo's expression suddenly became sharp and, though he blushed, he also seemed furious and hit Heero's hand off of his head.

“I don't need to ask you to forgive me!” He snarled. Heero stared at him in shock. He had never seen this side to him before, it was like seeing an entirely different person. Heero got defensive.

“What are you getting so angry about?” He snapped, “I'm the victim here! Shit, you're so weird!” Heero stormed out, slamming a twenty on the table to pay for the meal he hadn't eaten. Duo watched him go with a devastated expression. Neither one of them noticed Quatre watching them with a knowing smile on his face.

 

Three days passed and Heero hadn't returned to the Lucky Noodle. He felt bad about how he had overreacted to Duo's anger and had realized since how he had insulted the brunette by trying to compare him to his brother. But, beyond that, Heero was nervous about Quatre. He couldn't keep going like this, he realized, having these thoughts and feelings and not being able to do anything about them. After three days of fighting with himself, he finally decided, he knew where Quatre lived, he was going to tell him how he felt!

 

The sun was shining brightly in the clear blue sky, the birds were chirping, and the flowers were blooming. In other words, it was the perfect day to tell Quatre about his undying love for him. Quatre and Duo's house was only a few blocks away from the Lucky Noodle and Heero wished that the restaurant was open on Sundays so that he could get some lunch on the way there, but really, his stomach was so tight, it would probably just make him sick. Heero walked by an alley and saw two guys pressing some girl against the wall. He was no vigilante, but he couldn't stand shit like that. However, as he got closer he saw that the girl was no girl at all, but Duo.

`What is he doing here and what is he doing with those guys?' He wondered. One of the guys suddenly grabbed Duo's arm, ignoring Duo's glare and Heero saw red. How dare he touch Duo like that!

“Just hang out with us for a little bit,” the man said, “I'll make it worth you're while.”

“Fuck off,” Duo snarled and Heero blinked. This was not the Duo he was used to. Gone was the overly bubbly personality and in place was this mature, capable boy who was clearly ready to defend himself. So, why wasn't he? Heero cleared his throat and decided to intervene on Duo's behalf.

“Excuse me-,”

The man spun on him

“Fuck off,” he snapped.

“Look, he's a friend of mine, so why don't you back off?”

The man shoved Heero and he fell to the ground, surprised by the sudden move.

“Heero!” Duo cried and tried to move to Heero's side, but one of the men grabbed his hips.

“Ditch the loser and come with us,” he whispered in Duo's ear. Duo's fists clenched.

“How dare you… I'll never forgive you for hurting Heero!” Duo screamed, his once soft, bright eyes now shining with rage. Heero watched in amazement as the boy took out the man holding him with a sweeping kick and the other with a swift punch, breaking his nose. Duo walked over their fallen bodies and helped Heero up.

“Let's go,” he said, his voice all business as he dragged Heero out of the alley.

 

“Duo, that was amazing!” Heero said as they walked towards Duo's house. Duo shrugged. He looked so different dressed in jeans and a black t-shirt, his long hair in a braid that suited him much better than the pigtails he wore at work. His whole demeanor was different, he was strong and subdued.

“What are you doing here, anyway?” Duo asked, “I mean, I'm grateful for you intervening, but there's nothing down here but the restaurant and some apartments.”

Heero blushed.

“What about you? The restaurant's closed today!”

Duo smiled slyly.

“You first, Heero.”

“Well, I was going to, uh, well, I mean… I was going to ask Quatre if he'd like to go out on a date,” Heero said in a small voice. Duo paled and his eyes narrowed slightly. He looked like he had swallowed something bad.

“What is it?” Heero asked in confusion.

“Nothing,” Duo murmured, dishearten, “well, it doesn't matter anyway, my brother's not at home today.”

Heero raised an eyebrow.

“Then where is he?”

“At the restaurant.”

“But it's closed today…” Heero said, confused.

“It's none of your business!” Duo said desperately.

`He's hiding something,' Heero realized.

“Why aren't you so hyper today?” Heero asked suddenly. Duo blushed.

“It's just this stupid thing I have to do for work. I mean, we're supposed to be all smiles.”

“But Quatre doesn't act like that.”

Duo snorted.

“My brother is such a politician. He can put any face he chooses. It's a lot harder for me to smile just for the sake of smiling. The way I act is the only way I can put that mask on. Sorry I disappointed you.”

Heero shook his head. The more time he spent with this Duo, the real Duo, the more he found that he liked him.

“I'm not disappointed.”

Suddenly, Heero turned and walked in the opposite direction.

“Where are you going?” Duo called.

“I'm going to tell Quatre how I feel no matter what!” Heero exclaimed, running towards the restaurant.

“No!” Duo cried, chasing after him, “Heero, you can't go in there!”

Heero ignored him and ran to the closed building. The curtains on all the windows were drawn, but, oddly, the door was opened when he turned the knob. Duo grabbed his arm.

“Heero, don't!” He cried, panting and out of breath. Heero growled at him.

“What's your problem?”

Suddenly, a strange sound came through the door, it sounded like a wailing cat, except much lower.

“What the hell is that?” He opened the door. Duo followed behind him nervously. Heero only opened the door a crack, but it was enough. He saw Quatre through the slit. He was leaning against one of the counters and there was someone on top of him, someone tall with green eyes who was moving back and forth, back and forth, even from where Heero was, he could see the man's cock, glistening.

“No,” Heero groaned, feeling his heart breaking. His gentle angel was doing… and with that man… Heero shot out of his dark thoughts when Duo tightened his grip on the back of his shirt.

“Heero,” Duo said sadly, “I am so sorry. I knew that Quatre had a fiancée, but I saw how much you liked him and I couldn't tell you! Please forgive me…”

Heero and Duo watched as Quatre and the man cleaned themselves up and left through the back door. Heero let Duo drag him inside and they sat at one of the booths.

“I'm an idiot,” Heero said with a pitiful smile, “I should go,” Heero stood and started to leave but was stopped by Duo's hand once again on the back of his shirt.

“Duo, what is it-?”

Duo kissed him. The kiss was nervous, but it set off lights in Heero's eyes. It was hot and unsure and, like Duo, utterly adorable. They broke away and Heero looked down at Duo's tearful eyes.

“Am I not good enough?” Duo asked in a tone that broke Heero's heart. Heero smiled. Duo was so beautiful. Had he been such an idiot, pining away for Quatre when he had someone that really loved him so nearby? He stoked Duo's cheek.

“You're more than good enough, Duo.”

Duo smiled at him.

“Can we do it here?” Duo asked, “I mean, no one's here now and no one will here us…”

Heero could tell that Duo was eager and he found that he was, too. Hell, if Quatre could have sex here, then why not? It was also kind of a turn on to be thinking these thoughts about his former crush's little brother. Quatre and Duo were so different, but they had some similar quality that had drawn him to both. Quatre, he realized, he had put on a pedestal the day he had saw him, but Duo was down to earth and accessible.

“Here, hold onto this,” Duo said, taking a tube of lube from his jeans pocket and handing it to Heero as they sat at the booth. Heero put it on the table and wondered if Duo always carried lube in his pocket.

“What do you want, Duo?”

Duo blushed.

“Could… could you take your pants off? I want to suck you off,” Duo said, adorably flustered. Heero smirked and slipped off his own jeans and sneakers, facing Duo on the booth seat and spreading his legs for him. Duo swallowed nervously.

“It's been a long time since I've done this for anyone,” Duo warned him.

“I'm sure you'll do fine,” Heero said reassuringly. He watched as Duo stripped slowly, tossing his t-shirt, shoes, and jeans onto Heero's own pile. He was gorgeous. His skin was pale and his legs were long and slender despite his slightly shorter height. Heero felt himself growing fully erect at the sight of him. He had already been half hard with the thought of Duo's hot mouth on him, but the sight of Duo taking off his jeans had brought him the rest of the way.

Duo knelt between his legs and rested Heero's balls against the palm of his hand. Heero hissed. Duo's hand was warm and soft and as he cradled his sac, his long fingers caressed him. Heero watched through heavily lidded eyes as Duo wrapped his lips around his cock and started to suckle it like something precious. Heero pressed his hand against the back of Duo's head and groaned as he felt Duo's tongue press itself against him and lap at his precum. Duo moved his mouth up and down on him, slowly, reveling in ever inch of Heero's cock. Heero watched, feeling his arousal throbbing inside of Duo's hot, wet mouth as Duo's hand moved underneath himself and slid a finger into his tight hole. Heero watched that slender digit move in and out of his body and felt Duo's hot breath as he moaned against his length. Heero's hand moved from Duo's head to his cheek, stroking his fair skin. Duo's mouth slid off of him lethargically and his tongue trailed up Heero's body, leaving a trail of saliva up his stomach and chest.

“That felt so good,” Heero gasped, squeezing Duo's shoulder lightly. Duo smiled brightly at him.

“Really?”

Heero nuzzled his hair.

`I can't believe that this is really the same Duo that used to tease me about liking Quatre and jump all over me like a hyper puppy,' he thought. He couldn't believe that he had never seen how wonderful and beautiful Duo was.

Heero's thumbs rubbed at Duo's soft nipples, wringing small moans from him.

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want… ah!” Duo gasped as Heero pinched his nipples and fire shot into his groin, “I want you to fuck me!” Duo cried. Heero smirked.

“Turn around and show me your ass, then.”

Duo bit his lip and did as he was told, twisting his body as much as he could in the booth until he was on his knees, ass in the air, and head laying on the leather seat, waiting for the feeling of Heero's hands on him once more. He didn't have to wait long as one of Heero's hands squeezed one of his ass cheeks and his other rubbed against his sac. He groaned and squirmed against the seat.

“Please!” he begged. He could smell Heero so close to him, his hands were warm and the taste of him still on his tongue was driving him insane. He almost screamed as he felt Heero fingers slip inside of him and start to spread him. Suddenly, those wonderful fingers left him and Heero's hands were on his hips, flipping him onto his back. Duo looked up at him with wide eyes.

“I want to see your eyes,” Heero said, gathering up the precum from his and Duo's cocks and spreading it onto his own length, then Duo's sphincter. Heero licked his lips and stuck his fingers in his mouth, closing his eyes in bliss as he tasted his and Duo's come. He placed a hand on Duo's thigh and pushed it back, making his ass rise up a little.

“Just relax,” Heero cooed as he felt Duo's thigh muscles clench. Duo nodded, staring up at Heero's face.

“I'm ready.”

Heero nodded back and led his cock to Duo's hole, pressing down.

Duo cried out loudly as Heero slowly slid into, stretching him farther than he had ever though possible and sending an incredible fire raging in his body.

“Oh, shit,” he moaned, “please, please, it feels so good,” he wrapped his legs around Heero, pressing on his back with his feet, urging him to move. Heero's hands moved on Duo's chest, stroking, touching lightly and he moved his hips, slowly at first, building up a steady rhythm. Duo's moans filled him and they were soon crying out together as Heero thrust in and out of Duo's body. Heero gritted his teeth as Duo's muscles squeezed him and he could feel both of their climaxes coming fast. Heero pounded into him relentlessly, making Duo scream as his length pushed into him over and over again.

Duo wrapped his arms around Heero, his whole body clinging and molding to his lover before the sensations became too much, too fast for him and his climax tore through him, his seed splashing against Heero's stomach, then his body fell limp, letting go of Heero's body and falling onto the seat, his legs and arms splayed and he panted.

White lights flashed in his eyes and when they cleared, he saw Heero leaning over him with a smirk.

“Came already?” He teased.

Duo glared at him, then gasped as Heero moved and he realized that he was still inside him, fully hard. Duo groaned as Heero pulled out of him, the sensation of his cock rubbing against his inner muscles enough to awaken his arousal once more.

“Heero, come back,” he whined. Heero just chuckled and flipped Duo around again so that they were chest to back and slid Duo onto his lap. Duo cried out as he was sat onto Heero's cock and Heero thrust up into him.

“It's too much,” he sobbed.

“It's ok,” Heero said, kissing Duo's slender neck and pumping Duo's cock quickly, feeling his own climax cumming. He felt Duo's muscles clench in a spasm and he finally let go, filling Duo's ass with his semen. Duo gasped, his violet eyes widening as he felt himself coming once more.

More white lights came and the two boys collapsed against each other in a tangle. They panted, their hearts pounding and they waited for them to come back to themselves.

 

 

Heero came back to reality with Duo cradled against his chest, the smell of sex thick in the air. Heero rubbed his cheek against Duo's hair.

“I can't believe that I ever thought of you as a little brother,” he said. He felt Duo's laughter against his bare chest.

“Well, now that we've had sex, you can't back out, can you?”

Heero chuckled.

“Yeah, I guess you've made an honest man out of me,” he said, wrapping his arms around Duo tightly.

 

 

Three days later…

 

“Duo!” Quatre called as he joined his brother at the time clock to punch out.

“Quatre!” Duo said with a bright smile.

“I have to thank you for introducing me to Trowa,” Quatre said with a dreamy smile, “he's perfect, and the sex's great!”

Duo smiled slyly.

“I should be thanking you. I never would have had the courage to approach Heero, but you're plan worked great!”

Quatre eyed Duo carefully.

“You're really happy, then?”

Duo raised an eyebrow. Quatre sighed.

“I know you, Duo, you always second guess yourself. You aren't feeling guilty, are you?”

Duo shook his head.

“No. I love Heero. Anything done out of love is beyond good and evil, right?”

Quatre grinned and ruffled his little brother's hair.

“That's the spirit!”

 

 

End