Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ kiss of a dragon ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

A/N: Oh crap on a crap cracker. I can't beleive this!!! Between the two sites Ive posted the first chapter of this fic on Ive gotten 4 whole reviews. FOUR! Now that may not seem like a lot to you but thats the most Ive ever gotten on one story in less than two days...EVER!!! I feel so special. But anyhoo, enough with that. Im done now. So if you have any questions, concerns, constructive, criticism and such. Just review and let me know, k. Well heres the second chapter.

Summary: Wufei's been hiding his growing attraction to the former Death-scythe pilot for years now. Will he be able to keep it hidden with this sudden slumber party Duo's cooked up?

Pairings: 2X5, 3X4, 1XR. I'm particularly fond of 1XR pairings being a yaoi fan-girl and all but hey Lina needs her nookie every now and then too.

Disclaimer: Don't own it, wish I did. Very poor person so it really would be a waste of time suing me. I write for fun, absolutely no money is being made off of this…trust me.

Warning: Yaoi, bad language and such. Don't like, don't read. Simple really.

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Chapter 2: Kiss of a Dragon

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"Maxwell, what the hell do you think your doing?" I asked with as much irritation as I could muster. The man was pinning me to my partners desk, his legs spread just enough to border my own, which were squeezed together and doing there best to prevent any southern body contact.

"Maxwell, wha-?"

"Wu-man I'm really, really, really sorry," he nearly screamed into my ear. "I didn't mean for things to fuck up like that, I just wanted to invite you to my new apartment. Quat and Tro said they were coming, hell even Hee-man agreed to come. I just wanted it to be the five of us having a good time; it wouldn't be the same without you there too though. I didn't mean to embarrass you like that. Sally showing up was kind of unexpected and..."

I put my hand over his mouth trying to cease his incessant rambling. I was no longer angry with him; all I wanted was for him to get off of me before the blood accumulating in certain parts of my anatomy became apparent.

"Its fine Maxwell," he gave me a diluted Shinigami glare at that. It was an unspoken rule that he would accept that I referred to him as Maxwell in public but he absolutely refused to be called anything other than Duo when it was just the two of us or in the presence of the other three.

I sighed in defeat. "Duo," I whispered, as if someone were listening with their ear pressed to the outside of my office door. "I can not attend this get together you are having." He gave a look that just screamed 'like you have a choice' and asked the universal question.

"Why," he said, finally dropping his arms from around my waste and allowing me to push up off of the desk that had been supporting the both of us. Why? Such a simple question that required such a simple answer. Too bad I couldn't think of one. Well, a good one anyway.

"Because I muttered under my breath." I scanned my side of the room, nearly barren with its lack of décor looking for something, anything that I could use to my advantage. My eyes finally landed on my desk full of documents. "I have too much work to do; I can't finish it all and still attend your party. I apologize for not being able to spend time with the rest of you, perhaps some other time."

I turned my back on him and squeezed myself between his body and the desk I was still pinned against, even going so far as to suck in my stomach to avoid any contact with my secret crush. I was nearly to my seat when I heard the reply of my guest, saying something barely over a whisper.

"What," I said turning around with my arms full of files.

"I said, that's bull shit Wufei!" Oh hell, he said my whole name. He never uses anyone's full name unless he's pissed, and I think he's pissed. "You know just as well as I do that you always do your required work ahead of time and request extra because your so ahead. Those damn cases can wait! Your just avoiding us and I want to know why damn it!"

I barely contained the flinch those words caused. He'd hit too close to home with his accusation. I wasn't avoiding them, well...not all of them. Just him, Duo Maxwell, former Gundam Pilot, Shinigami extraordinaire, and my secret crush. I couldn't allow myself to get too close to him or he might figure it out. Despite my repetitive accusations of him being an idiot and buffoon I knew that wasn't the case. Ma...Duo, is a very intelligent person and I know that it would take him no time at all to figure out what I was hiding from him. I didn't want to ruin the friendship I have with him and my secret would surely do just that.

"I'm not avoiding you, any of you," I said turning back to the piles on my desk. "I honestly do not have the time to just hang out. I have too much to do and..." any other protests were ripped from my mouth with a heavy exhalation of air as I felt the presence of another body directly behind me. I was just about to turn around when I was halted by the smell of strawberry gum and a warm breath in my ear.

"C'mon Wu, it's just for one night. You know we don't bite," he paused to wrap his arms around my waist, leaning the front of his body against my back, "unless you want us to," he whispered almost seductively. I couldn't hold in the trembling that was now wracking my body from head to toe. Did he know? Was he just teasing me?

"Maxw-,"

"uh uh uuuhh," he said, breath tickling the locks of hair hanging in front of my ears. "Say my name Wu."

Gods I hate the way he said that. Like, like he meant the four simple words in a completely different context. "D-Duo," I managed to stutter. "I can not come to your apartment this time but maybe..." I was once again cut off as he pulled my body closer into the warmth of his own warm flesh, nearly causing me to start hyperventilating.

I am ashamed to admit that I made an extremely embarrassing and undignified sound as certain parts of our lower extremities made contact...Ok fine, I squeaked like a little girl when he practically molded our hips together and my ass came in contact with his...um, man-parts.

Oh Nataku help me, why is he doing this to me? I knew I was panting now, not quite hyperventilating but pretty damn close if you ask me. Wisps of my jet black hair blew out away from my sweaty face with each heavy exhale, coming back again with each intake only to be pushed right back out with the next breath. I focused on it to try and get my bearings before I embarrassed myself in front of my fellow prevent-... my friend.

Think Chang think! Something, anything, just get him away from you NOW! "I'm coming!" I nearly screamed as the breathing on my neck became hotter and heavier and...oh Nataku, it was starting to hurt. I think I was even beginning to imagine those slim hips pressed so closely against my backside beginning to grind, just slightly.

Duo jerked back with a startled gasp as the words left my mouth. "What!" Was his shocked reply. "W-what did you just say?" he asked again, shock clear in his tone. "I said, I'm coming!" I repeated, a bit of my, oh so reliable attitude thankfully, reappearing.

It took only a millisecond after I'd said the damn phrase again to realize what I'd just said could be interpreted in so many different ways. I was absolutely positive my face was going to spontaneously combust within the next five seconds. That small seemingly innocent sentence said with the position I was currently trapped in only intensified my need to literally de-plaster myself from the warm chest and run down the halls screaming bloody murder. Of course I would have never done that, aside from the fact that the idea looked better and better every time I thought about it.

Cringing inwardly at the thought of the many strange looks I would get were I to ever actually do such a thing I tried to correct my earlier um...word choice. "I will appear at this little get together you are so determined to have me attend." I could practically feel the damn shit-eating grin through my neck.

"On one condition." I said quickly. "Oh" he asked in tight whisper. "Damn, I knew there would be a catch. "Alright shoot, what is it?" I concentrated solely on calming my breathing and doing my best to accomplish what many men and women would kill to know the secret to doing. I did my best to suck in my but to discontinue any and all contact with the man's crotch and seriously considered crawling over my desk.

"Leave!" I stated simply. "Leave out of here right now and do not, I repeat, DO NOT look back. Understand?" I felt the pressure and warm strawberry breath leave a sudden lingering chill as Duo backed up to the door with what I'm sure was a "Mission Accomplished" grin on his face. Damn bastard, I was too busy trying to deflate the very prominent tent in my pants and he acts like nothings happened at all. As if it was just bit of friendly contact between friends. Which I suppose, in his mind it probably was.

It was a just a little over the friendly meter if you ask me, but who was I to be able to tell. Damn Americans and their infernal, constant touching. My culture was not so leisure with such things, nearly all contact was thought to be intimate and between those in a relationship. I can never tell with Duo.

I heard the familiar creak of my office door as Duo opened it to leave. "Ok Wu, so we'll see ya this weekend right?" he asked. I turned my head enough to see him over the rise of my shoulder as I answered in a clipped tone. "Yes, Duo, now go before I change my mind."

And that when he gave me the smile. Not the shit eating grin or the one that he gives to everyone else. That special smile that I liked to think was only for me, Chang Wufei.

"You sure you're gonna be able to make it?" he asked, just a hint of uncertainty in his voice. It was then that I felt all of my irritation and embarrassment evaporate. I could feel the muscles in my face visibly relax as they slipped into a soft smile I know I only reserved for my braided baka. "Yes Duo." I said softly, as I met his deep amethyst eyes with my own. "I'll be there."

His eyes brightened even more with my confession and his grin broadened. "Thanks Fei, it really does mean a lot to me that you're coming." And with that little announcement he was gone with the tail end of his braid practically waving to me as he shut the door behind him.

With the closing of the door my hands slipped from the white knuckled grip they had on my littered desk and immediately reestablished themselves at the throbbing apex of my thighs. Gods had he been doing it on purpose, he had been so close, too close. Had he stayed glued to my ass any longer I'm absolutely positive I would have never ever lived down the humiliation of having to explain to him why I suddenly had a sticky wet mess staining the front of my slacks.

I stayed in my current position until the blood in my groin finally decided the party was over and went about its business through the rest of my bloodstream. Crawling to the chair, I pulled myself from the rug and into the uncomfortable thing as I took into consideration the amount of damage my desk could withstand while I banged my head against it.

I had let the man talk me, more like seduce me, into actually spending the night at his house. What have I gotten myself into? The only up-side to this would is that the others will be there. Well, at least with them around I won't have to worry about doing anything stupid or embarrassing.

My eyes widened as a sudden thought occurred to me. All of the others were already with somebody and knowing Duo, alcohol would more than likely be involved. And the others usually lose all inhibitions when we are together in a secure place. And Duo and I will be the only two un-attached...at least that I know of. Which means...

I cringed as the conclusion came to me, utterly completeing my non-stop track of mortification for the day. I put my hands in my head as I felt my resolve crumble like a dehydrated cookie in August.

What the hell have I gotten myself into?

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Well, there ya have it. Read and Review please. It makes me feel all warm and gooey inside. Really it does. And also thanx to those who read and reviewed my first chapter. THIS ONE'S FOR YOU GUYS!!! ;) ;)