Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Lessons ❯ The Appearence of Heero's Libido ( Chapter 4 )

A/N: (9/17/05) I changed it a little so it would flow with the rest of the story later. And you were right, chantygyal, it did sound too much like Wufei. Hope you like the fix. And thanks for the review. It really helps me out.

 

 

 

Chapter 4: The Appearance of Heero's Libido

 

Heero woke up not clearly remembering where he was. Wherever it was, it was warm, comfortable…and his gun was missing from under the pillow. It's absence sent a waking jolt through Heero. Sitting up, he realized he was still in Zechs's room from last night and laid back down. //Last night…//

 

He felt like it was all a dream. The kisses, touches, the feel of Zechs inside him, and the incredible climax that made him swear he had blacked out for a minute. It would have been too hard to believe if he weren't still lying on the man that had blown his mind away. //Speaking of hard// Heero felt his own morning erection pushed up against Zechs's thigh.

 

Heero slipped off of him, trying to make a break for the shower before Zechs woke up to feel his little embarrassment. Heero was sore enough to slow him down, giving the groggy Zechs a chance to catch him and pull him back into bed.

 

“Goin' somewhere?” Zechs mumbled, not even opening his eyes. Heero didn't really mind in the least being back in bed, but his mind was telling him to get away before Zechs noticed his erection.

 

`You act like that would be a bad thing,' a voice in his head scolded. That was strange. Heero had never heard that voice in his head before. What was it?

 

Zechs reached down to massage Heero's ass. “You sore?”

 

“A little.” Heero blushed.

 

“Looks like it didn't affect your libido too much.” Zechs smiled and rubbed Heero's morning hard-on with his thigh. Heero couldn't stifle the moan it caused and blushed even redder. He knew he shouldn't feel embarrassed around Zechs. The man had been inside him for crying out loud. But he couldn't help it. One touch from him made his heart skip a beat and his face catch on fire.

 

Zechs didn't seem to mind his shyness in the least, however. He even seemed to like to toy with him because of it. Zechs grabbed his hand and pulled it under the covers. “You're not alone.”

 

Heero felt Zechs's own hardness and couldn't help but stroke it a little. Zechs smiled. “Care for a morning quickie before sparring?”

 

`Yes, please.' Heero's new voice answered. What the hell was that…wait. Sparring? //kuso*!// That's right! He was supposed to be teaching the man, not sleeping with him! He looked at the clock. It was already 10:30! Heero removed his hand from the tempting organ. “We should have started at least two hours ago!”

 

`Oh fuck sparring…literally.' Heero blushed at his new inner voice. How come it was showing up now, dammit? Wait, perhaps it was because of last night. Perhaps it was his…libido. Zechs did mention it. //I didn't think I had one of those//.

 

Whatever it was, Heero didn't like it.

 

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Zechs eyed the boy as he scrambled out of bed and reached down to retrieve his robe. He smiled at the sight of Heero's tight body and swollen erection. Zechs could tell that the idea of a morning fuck was just as tempting to Heero as it was to him. After all, no matter what the good captain said, his dick wasn't going down any.

 

Heero finally managed to get his robe on as Zechs got up to retrieve his own. “Shall we conserve water?” Zechs couldn't help but ask.

 

Heero turned around, his face laced in confusion. Apparently he didn't understand the insinuation. Zechs walked to him and tilted his chin up, as if to kiss him, them smiled the best `I'm-too-damn-sexy-for-my-own-good' smile he could manage. “I believe my shower is the biggest.” Zechs kissed that stunned mouth. “Care to join me?”

 

Zechs could feel the heat radiating from Heero. Obviously, his body liked the idea, but Zechs knew him too well. Heero was ruled by his mind…unfortunately, and pulled back. He stood there with his back against the door, blushing furiously. It was too cute.

 

“Th-that's alright…I can wash myself.” Heero stuttered. Zechs put a hand on the door next to Heero's head and leaned forward. “See you in about an hour then?” He smiled.

 

All Heero seemed to be able to manage was a nod as he slipped out the door. Zechs couldn't help but torture the boy. Even though they had spent an incredible night together, he was still acting as shy and quiet as ever. //Good// Zechs didn't want his new toy corrupted just yet.

 

Zechs met Heero in the training room with a smile, while Heero seemed to be raging war within himself, and it showed in their sparring. Whatever was going on in that mind was pissing Heero off. Zechs was getting his ass handed to him on a silver platter as the session went on. But he did have to admit that the challenge Heero had given him did improve his fighting; now seeing and even predicting a lot of Heero's movements.

 

About four hours later, Zechs actually had a record of three wins, when they started another match. “I'm actually beating you, Yuy.” Zechs smiled as they circled each other.

 

“Well, you're actually trying…and your skills are finally improving.”

 

“True.” They darted at each other; both dodging hits and lock holds. Zechs twisted Heero's arm behind his back and was able to get him in a stranglehold. “What will you do if I stop trying, sensei?” Zechs whispered teasingly in his ear.

 

He could feel Heero blushing as he tried to escape from the lock, making them both lose their balance. Zechs took the advantage and pinned Heero to the mat. He now had Heero on the floor, straddling his hips and holding down his arms; their faces only inches apart. Zechs leaned down closer to him, trying to decide which double meaning phrase to say, when he was very pleasantly surprised.

 

Heero had closed the gap between them and kissed him. Zechs's eyes were wide in shock at first, but he quickly slipped into the moment, and into Heero's sweet mouth. The kiss was powerful and erotic, as their tastes mingled. The usual shiver that coursed through Heero's body wasn't there //So, this is what it feels like when Heero lets go//.

 

When the kiss ended, Heero's eyes flew open in alarm of what he had just done. “I shouldn't have done that.”

 

“Does it look like I minded?” Zechs made sure to rub his semi-hard on against Heero's inner thigh.

 

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Damn that new inner voice! Now, it wasn't just talking, but it was controlling his actions, too! The proximity of Zechs to him was making that inner, perverted menace practically scream in his head. It was so persistent that Heero found himself kissing Zechs just to get it to shut-up. `Oh, you know that's not the reason…'.

 

//Urusai*!//

 

Zechs's insinuating rub against him wasn't helping matters in the least, as his own cock hardened a little in appreciation of the gesture. Heero held back a gasp of pleasure. “I'm suppose to be helping you on your fighting skills. Not…” Heero lowered his voice. “Not sleeping with you.”

 

“Ah, but you did.” Zechs stated, inching a little closer to Heero's lips.

 

Heero looked away from those piercing blue eyes. “I lost our wager, and I honored my part in it. That is all. Anymore of this would be declaration of duty.”

 

`You sound like that stick in the mud Chang.' His new inner voice nagged.

 

//What's wrong with that? I respect Chang!// Heero yelled at himself in his head. Great, now he was arguing with himself. //I am a captain in the Preventers now; I need to worry about such things. If anyone caught wind of this, I would be thrown in military prison. Simple as that.//

 

`Oh please. Like Relena would throw you in jail because her older brother seduced you.'

 

//He isn't seducing me…is he? Why would he want to?//

 

`It sure as hell ain't your charming personality.'

 

//Urusai.// Finally satisfied with his inner argument, Heero turned back to see Zechs in thought about his earlier comment. An impish grin then crossed his face. “Very well. I'll leave you alone…until night, per our agreement.”

 

`Okay!' No, wait. What was Zechs talking about? `Who cares?'

 

//Damn that annoyance!// Heero furrowed his eyebrows a little. “What? I didn't agree to that.”

 

Zechs just kept on smiling. “Yes you did.”

 

“When?” Heero found himself demanding.

 

“You said it yourself. Your exact statement was I could have you `at night', not `that night' or `a night', but `at night'.”

 

Heero felt his eyes widen in realization. He had said that, but he didn't meat it that way! He just didn't know how to say it without sounding like a complete fool. Now he was a complete fool. Damn that man for having such good negotiation tactics! He remembered his exact words to use them against him. Fuck!

 

Zechs looked completely proud of himself. “So, are you still going to honor your part of the bargain?”

 

`Yep. Your room or mine?' His libido gleefully asked. Heero had to stop himself from repeating the annoyance's words, but he couldn't stop the blush or the rush of arousal it sent trough him. He refused to give in that easily, though. No matter how persistent this new voice was.

 

`Hey, you were just saying that you needed to worry about honor and shit now. Honor your part of the agreement!'

 

Heero frowned to himself and looked away from Zechs. “I have no choice.”

 

Zechs frowned himself a little. Apparently his reply wasn't what Zechs wanted to hear. But a smile whipped back onto his face almost as fast as it had left. “Consider it a trade.”

 

“Trade?”

 

“Yes, a trade. You help me in my fighting techniques during the day, and at night, I will teach you how to really make love. Good for when you finally find that special someone. How `bout it, is it a deal?”

 

Heero's face burned. `That special someone' Zechs said?

 

`Oh, you know who.' His libido scolded as a picture of a certain braided Gundam pilot flashed through his mind. The trade of knowledge is logical, he pointed out to himself. Perhaps it would be of some use later. “Deal, on two conditions.”

 

“Which are?”

 

“I decide when my lessons are over.” Heero said with a flat tone. “And two, stop distracting me during the day with these…” He looked down to where Zechs had his erection pressed against Heero's thigh. “…gestures.”

 

Zechs smiled. “Do I distract you, sensei?”

 

“Yes.”

 

Zechs just chuckled. “Very well then, deal.”

 

 

TBC…

 

Kuso!- Shit!

 

Urusai!- Shut-up!

 

A/N: Sorry it took so long, I've been working on another fanfic, an alternate universe one, yay! Hope to have it out real soon, too.

 

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