Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Gundam Wing Hentai ❯ Pickles ( Chapter 49 )

Gundam Wing Hentai

Chapter 49: Pickles

 

Pairings: Solox2

Warnings: Incest, PWP, OOC, AU, NCS

Summary: Solo is sick of his older brother's fame. They're both scientists, but Solo's research remains in the dark while Duo's flourishes. However, when he discovers a unique part of his research, he might be able to show Duo a thing or two.

 

Author's Notes: I know nothing about botany, clearly. Rhuinia is a made up flower. A hug to anyone who knows the reference. It's not direct, but the name of the flower is a nod to something. Here's a hint: it's a nod to a work about troublesome red flowers.

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“Thanks to Dr. Duo Maxwell's research into virus and bacterial resistance in certain plant genomes, the pharmaceutical market will have a lot to look forward to this year,” Chang Wufei read out loud from a magazine in his hand with a wide grin. Duo Maxwell, age 27, listened to his fellow scientist with only a half ear, eating a bunch of slices of sweet pickles out of a bowl, one of his few weaknesses. He ran his hand through his slightly mussed hair.

“I'm sooo exhausted,” he moaned, his body feeling heavy from lack of sleep.

“Are you listening to anything I'm saying?” Wufei snapped at him, but his tone of voice was ruined by the goofy smile on his face. Duo cricked his neck loudly. The two of them had been cooped up in their lab since early that morning and it was now nine at night, so they were both exhausted, but Wufei had been too excited by the magazine their director had dropped off.

“You did such a great job with those cultures and the results can speak for themselves!” Wufei boasted. Duo rolled his eyes.

“I should hope so. We've been running data and cultures for over a year now. It's about time we got some results and media recognition. We're going to save a lot of people because of this,” he said confidently, his violet eyes glowing happily for the first time in days. It had been a long, arduous year, but now it was all worth it…

“I couldn't agree more,” Duo spun in his chair as he heard the sound of their director's voice. Treize Khushrenada of OZ Pharmaceuticals stood in the doorway and walked over to give the longhaired scientist a pat on the back.

“You've done great work this year, you and everyone on your team. I'm glad to see that the interview with the press went off without a hitch as well,” Khushrenada said with excitement. Not only were the drugs that were going to be created thanks to Dr. Maxwell's research going to make the company rich, they were also going to give them all great reputations as killers of disease. Treize made a disgusted face when Duo presented the bowl of pickles to him.

“Want some?” the longhaired man asked, chewing on a slice.

“Uh, no thank you. How will you deal with your popularity?” Treize asked with a tinge of nervousness, “I'm sure you've gotten several job offers already.”

Duo snorted. The Maxwell's were a family of scientists, as far back as his great, great, great grandfather and it had only been natural for his brother and him to get into the field as well, it had just been surprising to their parents that both of the Maxwell children had ended up, not only in the same exact field, but at the same company. Ever since their father's death due to cancer, Duo had been dedicated to finding new ways of beating disease, though his brother, Solo, wasn't quite so ambitious. For Duo, his work was his life, nothing else mattered.

“I have everything I need to continue my research right here,” he said simply, “There's no reason for me to change jobs.”

Treize breathed a sigh of relief.

“Good. We have the patent all worked out and we should be seeing some profit in only a few months,” Treize gave him a soft smile, “You really are very different from your brother.”

Duo raised a cinnamon eyebrow at that.

“Has Solo caused any problems?”

Treize blushed at the inquisitive look from the attractive man.

“No, not really, he's just very moody and doesn't work well with anyone, unlike you, and his research has no drive. True, he has talent, but none of his research will make this company any money. I know that sounds harsh, but this is a capitalistic business and we can't continue to fund him if he doesn't prove to be useful,” Treize pointed out.

Duo shook his head.

“I'm sorry about him,” he sighed, “Solo's just very… driven. He has his hobbies, just like me, only his hobbies aren't as… beneficial. He's always had attitude problems. I'll talk to him.”

Treize nodded at the assurance.

 

 

 

 

“I wonder if you got all of your parents' talents”

 

Duo remembered such sentiments all through high school and college, but he knew that they weren't true. Solo was talented, but he was stubborn and single minded and never could negotiate on anything. He loved his brother, but Treize was right. Solo's interests in toxins and botanical enzymes had been fine in college when they had been honing their skills as scientists, but in the real world, there was little profit in it.

Duo walked to Solo's lab and, finding it unlocked, entered and knocked on the wall to alert his brother. The tall, blonde haired man was sitting at a desk, surrounded by plants with bright red flowers, writing in a notebook. His brother turned and greeted him with a cheerful smile.

“Bro! I've been meaning to talk to you! Congratulations on the prize!”

Duo rolled his eyes.

“I was given the award a week ago, Sol', you really need to get some air every now and then, but thank you,” Duo looked over at the plants, touching the red petals with his fingertips.

“You're still researching the aphrodisiac properties of the Rhuinia blossom?”

Solo nodded energetically.

“Yes, I'm very close to finding-,”

“What's the point?” Duo interrupted sharply. Solo blinked up at him, his green eyes wide.

“Research for research's sake is all well and good, but this company won't fund you forever. In all of the years that we've worked here together, you haven't turned out a single profitable project. You're a Maxwell, why can't you grow up and act like one? We help other people, not just our own interests. Anyone can do research on this sort of thing. If you want to do this so badly, then stop wasting this company's time and leave! If Mom and Dad knew that you were wasting your potential on something so worthless, they would be ashamed,” Duo, unable to speak further, stormed out of the lab, slamming the door behind him. Solo gripped his pencil so hard, it snapped.

 

 

 

“Big brother, help me,” the seven year old blonde child begged, his grubby little hands digging desperately in the cold soil. Duo sighed as he watched his little brother dig uselessly at the nearly frozen ground.

“Silly,” he said affectionately, “Do you really think that you can plant anything during winter?”

Solo's green eyes looked up at him in a silent plea. Duo sighed again and picked up the shovel that Solo had discarded. Solo beamed as his older brother began to dig, not realizing that in the following years, he would receive a tremendous growth spurt and leave his brother behind in height.

“You're amazing!” he cheered when Duo managed to dig a big enough hole. Their mother approached the two of them with a small smile and ruffled Solo's hair.

“What do you say to your brother?”

Solo smiled at Duo.

“Thanks, Duo, you're the best! You can do anything!”

Duo blushed darkly at the praise.

 

 

 

As Duo got out of the shower and dressed in his robe, he blushed, just like he had years ago at his little brother's words. Big brother Duo could do anything it seemed, anything except accept his brother for who he was. He sighed. No, accepting Solo had never been the problem. He loved his little brother more than anyone else, even his parents, but his job kept getting in the way and he couldn't protect Solo forever. It would have been so much easier if Solo had someone else in his life. He couldn't understand it. His little brother was very attractive with his deep green eyes and long blonde hair, but he had never seen him with any man or woman. Of course, he was the same way, but he felt bad at yelling at his brother, knowing that he was all he had in the world.

Duo was roused from his thoughts as he heard his cell phone ring in his bedroom. He ran out of the bathroom and scooped up the black phone that was sitting on the bedside table. When he flipped it open, a new text message greeted him.

 

I need to talk to you. I'll be at my lab.

 

Solo

 

Duo ran a hand through his hair. He needed to apologize for what he had said. While what he had said was true, he shouldn't have been so harsh about it. Solo was the only family he had, after all. He got dressed as quickly as he could and ran out of his apartment.

 

 

 

 

The door to Solo's lab was unlocked, but all of the lights were out. Fortunately, the windows exposed the light of the full moon so Duo could see where he was going.

“Solo?” he called, but there was no answer. He approached the desk, but Solo wasn't there and the only things on the desk was a piece of paper, a mug of coffee, and a bowl of pickles. Duo smiled softly. The pickles were probably a peace offering, it was the same trick Solo always used when they got mad at each other. Ever since Duo was little he had had a strange appetite for pickles and had never grown out of it. He picked one of the slices out and chewed on it. They weren't the pickles he was used to eating, it was sweeter, but still tasty. As he ate slice after slice, he picked up the piece of paper.

 

I'll be back in a little while. Wait here for me.

 

Duo sighed, but continued to eat the pickles. It wasn't like his little brother to let him wait for any reason.

“Where could he have gone?” he wondered out loud, finishing off the bowl. He couldn't get around the strange, sweet taste…

“So, have you noticed it yet?”

Duo whirled around at the sound of his brother's voice and finally noticed him standing in one of the shadowed corners, watching him as he stroked the leaves of one of his Rhuinia plants.

“Solo, why didn't you say that you were here?” Duo demanded, feeling oddly hot at Solo's sharp gaze.

“Your affinity for pickles always amused me,” Solo ignored his question, “So, I'm glad you like these ones.”

“Why did you call me out this late?” Duo's voice started to show his agitation. He didn't like how nervous he suddenly felt, alone in the dark with his much taller brother. It was stupid, he shouldn't be afraid of someone three years younger than himself, besides, this was Solo. Solo would never hurt him, right?

“You told me earlier today that this plant was a waste of time, but do you know that much about Rhuinia? It's pretty isn't it?” Solo's fingers stroked the bright red petals of the plant, “It can also be crossbred quite easily with other plants. But, best of all, it secretes a fluid that can act as an aphrodisiac at small doses.”

Duo's eyes widened as Solo's movements lifted up a petal and he spotted a green vegetable growing out of the plant.

“That's…”

Solo smirked.

“The pickles you just ate came from this plant,” he said arrogantly, “Don't you feel it.”

Duo did, but he had ignored it as surprise at first. His body felt hot and his heart was pounding, his skin almost tingling, but that was impossible… why would Solo have given him something like that?

“Don't worry,” his little brother assured him, “there wasn't enough in the pickles to poison you, but the more… interesting side effects should kick in at any second. I can't wait,” Solo grinned, “It'll attack your nerves and emotional centers.”

Duo backed away, hitting the desk and sat down on the floor sharply as the heat blossomed inside of him. He shook slightly as his whole body started to take on a sensitive, tingling sensation. He looked down in shock as he felt himself start to get around, his cock hardening in his slacks.

“No,” he tried to protest, but it came out as a moan. He squeezed his eyes shut, a deep blush covering his face. His hands seemed to move on his own as the drug in his system overtook his senses and he rubbed at the bulge in his pants.

Solo watched with great interest as Duo unbuckled his slacks, pulling them down around his legs, and drew out his cock, already fully hard and leaking juices.

“Why?” Duo cried out, even as he was stroking his dick with one hand and his other was slipping under his shirt to play with one of his nipples, “You bastard, why would you do this to me?!”

“See?” Solo teased, feeling his own body becoming aroused as he watched his brother masturbate, “It makes your feelings over flow, especially lust and happiness. Even an intelligent person like you is vulnerable to my `useless' research. You ate so much, it's impossible for your body or mind to deny the arousal. Because of me, you'll either feel pain, or pleasure,” he approached the smaller boy, kneeling down. He tugged open Duo's buttoned shirt and pinched one of his nipples, making him cry out. Duo squeezed his eyes shut, trying to deny that he was being felt up by his own little brother.

Duo gasped as Solo grabbed him and slammed him on top of the desk.

“What are you going to do?” he asked breathlessly. Despite himself, his legs spread themselves wide, his cock standing erect in need. Solo caressed his cheek.

“I told you. I'm going to make you feel really good, big brother.”

Duo paled.

“No, you can't, you're my brother!”

Solo ignored his pleas, rubbing his hand against Duo's sack. Duo tossed his head back.

“No, Solo, don't!”

“So beautiful,” the blonde cooed, “Big brother, I always loved you like this.”

The taller man bent town and lapped at the tip of Duo's cock, making his body shake and the longhaired boy moaned deeply.

“You were always the bright, shining sun of the family, while I was just the shadow,” Solo murmured, his fingers finding his brother's nipples and he rolled them gently, watching in satisfaction as Duo's cock twitched, pre-cum dripping down the length. Duo sobbed as Solo licked the length of his cock, drenching it in his saliva, his tongue stroking his skin until he thought he was going insane, the organ twitching wildly with the need for release. His eyes shot open as Solo shifted him so his butt was raised on the desk and unzipped his slacks, bringing out his impressive, hard cock.

“No, Solo-,” Duo's words turned into a scream as his brother gently penetrated him, his hot length sliding all the way inside of his ass.

“Do you think that something like `brother's' means anything to me?” Solo growled, moaning as Duo's insides tightened on him, “If anything, that just makes this more perfect.”

Duo cried out as his little brother started to move inside of his body, stroking his insides. He couldn't stop moaning as the hard cock struck at a spot inside of him that sent white hot pleasure through his entire body.

“Don't, don't,” he begged uselessly as Solo fucked him, his thrusts hard and wild, like an animal's. Solo's body was heavy as his hips moved and his cock spread him widely.

“It's sucking me inside,” Solo moaned. His brother's body was searingly hot and he felt like he was losing himself inside of him. Duo's thighs and inner muscles twitched at the feeling of being invaded, his nerves practically singing at the brutal stimulation. Solo's large hands grabbed at his hips as he lost what little control he had left, pounding into Duo's channel.

Hot, wetness exploded between them as Duo orgasmed, the drug controlling him destroying all of his self control.

“More!” he cried even as his body spasmed in climax, “Please, it feels too good!”

Solo grabbed Duo's legs, lifting his body higher and his cock hit the boy's prostrate, hard. Duo's eyes flew open and he screamed in pleasure, his insides clamping down on Solo's penis. Solo's cries joined his as he orgasmed inside of his older brother's ass, filling it with his cum. He panted as his heart finally started to slow down and he slid out of Duo's still twitching body. Duo slid to the floor on his knees and Solo couldn't help but grin at the sight of him, his semen dripping down Duo's legs. Still trying to regain his breath, the blonde pressed his flaccid member, covered in cum, against Duo's cheek.

“Clean it,” he ordered. Duo, the drug still rampant in his blood, wrapped his lips around the treat and sucked on it. Solo groaned, but stiffened when his cell phone started to ring. He growled and flipped it open, but kept one hand on Duo's head to keep him from moving away.

“Yeah?” he asked gruffly.

“Solo?” Khushrenada's voice asked from the other end.

“What is it, sir?” Solo asked impatiently. He had never thought that his plan would work so well and he was eager to see how long the drug would last and just what he could make his brother do.

“Have you seen Maxwell? I keep trying to reach him, but he's not answering his phone.”

Solo looked down at his brother. Duo was still sucking happily on his cock and Solo smirked.

“He's here with me, sir, but he's a little bit busy at the moment.”

 

 

 

End