Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Let It Rain ❯ Let it Rain ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Let It Rain
Warning: Yaoi, lemon, OOC Heero
Rating: nc-17
Pairing: 1x5
Summary: Heero Yuy is usually the perfect solider but when does he finally gives in to his human side?
Disclaimer: I don't own anything otherwise Heero would have shot Relena the first time they met and no one would be in a war because they'd all be too busy going at it like bunnies ^^
Wufei Chang stared out the window to the middle of the yard, a cup of tea cradled in his hands. There was a storm outside. It wasn't too bad though. The wind wasn't even blowing but the rain was coming down hard. However, it was the middle of summer so the rain was a welcome change to the heat wave this place had recently gone through. Wufei had gone outside to call the dogs in and had been able to stand in the midst of the rain for a blessed two minutes. The cool drops had been heaven on his burning skin.
There was never any missions during the rain, it was too hard to fly the gundam in it. It was harder to get a good signal for radars in it, which made it that much harder to get in and out of a base without being captured. Not even Heero Yuy would go out in a storm, knowing his chances of suceeding was fairly poor. Especially in a rain that sent every single solider inside the base, thripling security.
Apparently the professors had been smart enough to foresee that as they never sent any missions during the rain. Either that or maybe Yuy's computer brain fried in the rain and so they couldn't risk it.
Wufei smirked at that. He didn't mean to be rude but sometimes Heero seemed to separated from his emotions to actually be completely human. Sure he reacted on them when they were strong enough but for the most part, during a mission, he just didn't have them. Not even on down time because he was aware that at any second a mission could come in for him and then his emotions would have been wasted because he wouldn't have the time to act on them completely. And Heero Yuy did not start something without being able to finish it.
Duo had been the first to joke about how inhuman Heero was. About how quickly Heero could just shut himself off, but Wufei was beginning to think that maybe it wasn't exactly a joke.
The door opened suddenly but Wufei didn't even turn to see who it was. It was pouring down rain, that told him all the information that he needed to know.
"Hello Heero. I trust your mission went according to plan." Wufei said, breaking the silence that had overtaken the house for so long. Then he turned towards the newest addition to the house and smiled softly. "I see that you got back in one peace. Any injuries?"
"No." Heero growled, his entire body was soaked from the rain. "I had to walk from town, the roads were blocked. They were all flooded about halfway here. The car is in town, someone at the coffee shop said they'd take it. The people here seem to be very-" Heero paused, searching for a word. "trusting. Almost too trusting. After all, they are in the midst of a war."
"Prehaps they believe you to be their angel coming to save them." Wufei commented simply, taking a sip of his tea. "I figured you would stay in town like the other three. They phoned me earlier today to tell me it was too dangerous to come home." Wufei blinked and then realized that Heero would catch a cold if he stayed in those wet clothes, whether he realized it or not. "Come on, you should go and take a shower.I'll put the coffee pot on while you're taking a shower."
Heero shook his head and crossed the room to encircle his arms around Wufei, pulling himi close. Wufei shivered as the cold, wet clothes touched his warm skin. "I can take a shower later." Heero's mouth lowered on Wufei's capturing Wufei completely and exploring the newly found territory.
Wufei moaned. This was the Heero that no one else knew of. Not Duo, not Prof. J, not anyone. This was the Heero that only came out when it was raining and he knew he had no chance of being caught or interrupted.
Heero released Wufei's mouth to look at him closely, his eyes boring into Wufei's, making Wufei feel like he was drowing in the insensity of their stare. "Or we could shower together now."
Wufei felt an amazing amount of pride to know that he was the only one who got to see this Heero, the only one that Heero trusted with this part of himself. The emotions that ran in Heero's eyes without any barriers. The amount of emotion that filled his voice, so unlike the voice he used when anyone else was around. That other voice was deep and inpersonal. This voice was rich and full of things that Wufei could only get a small taste of.
"So?" Heero said, bringing Wufei back to him as he lavished Wufei's neck with kisses and gentle love bites. "I'm getting cold you know, I can't wait forever for you to answer me." Heero kissed Wufei hard, placing more passion in that kiss than Wufei had ever known before in his entire life. "And I don't want to catch that cold."
"Shower." Wufei managed to choke out, even though he knew that Heero had already been aware of the fact that he was going to say that. Wufei always did.
Wufei pressed himself against Heero, trying to remain as close as he could and kissed Heero as passionately as Heero had just kissed him, plunging his tongue deep into Heero's mouth, drinking in the essence that could only be Heero. Wufei dined on Heero's tasted until Heero forced them to break apart, both panting to regain the air they had lacked.
Heero tugged on Wufei's shirt gently and got them moving backwards, towards the downstairs bathroom. They moved slowly though, removing clothes as they went. First, Wufei's shirt, then Wufei's belt, then Heero's shirt and then both of their pants at mutual times. All the time they were locked in a kiss, only breaking when it was manatory in order to remove their shirts.
Heero turned them around in the bathroom and kicked closed the bathroom door and then finally stopped kissing Wufei long enough to go over to the shower and turn it on, bending over just enough that Wufei moaned at the sight, unable to look at anything besides Heero's taunt ass.
After removing their socks and shoes, Heero grabbed Wufei by the neck and lead him backwards towards the shower stall, both of them slipping inside before Heero closed the glass door.
Wufei loved this! It was proof for him alone that Heero wasn't completely all about missions and the war. That there was a small percentage of Heero, down somewhere where no one could see it, that lived like every other teenager did. Hungry all the time, worried about life some of the time and horny when he wasn't worried. To sum it up at least.
"Wufei-" Heero murmered into Wufei's neck as Heero ground against Wufei's lower regions.
"Hm?" Wufei didn't have enough brain cells left to respond properly. Every since cell in his brain was focused on Heero and the wonderful thing Heero was doing to him at the moment.
"Wufei-" Heero repeated again, this time from closer to Wufei's ear so that he could hear him while the water pounded all around them. "Your hair-"
Heero didn't have to say anything more than that, Wufei knew what he was talking about. With one hand still wrapped around Heero, holding him close, gripping his only lifeline at the moment, Wufei reached behind his head and took out his hair tie, letting his black hair fall all around him. Heero groaned at the sight of it and turned them around so that his nose was buried in Wufei's hair, his cock pressed tightly against Wufei's ass and one hand snaking down Wufei's body.
Heero backed them up slowly until they were directly under the water's spray, water falling on them everywhere except for the places that they were touching, practically attached at. Heero inhaled the scen of Wufei's hair one more time and then turned Wufei around again, letting Wufei see him once more.
Wufei groaned at the sight, Heero's thick eyelashes were dripping wet, as was his hair which was no less messy than it had been before. Heero's mouth was swollen from the harsh kisses they had already shared and if there was a way for a man to be beautiful in someone else's eyes, Heero was it. Right now with his emotions burning in his eyes, water dripping from his hair and his body presed up against Wufei, he was beautiful.
Heero began to rhythmically grind their bodies together, pushing both of them higher and higher as the hot drops of water danced on their skin.
Wufei was the first to reach that peak and he screamed into Heero's neck, unable to stop himself. At that moment, there was nothing in the world for Wufei except for Heero, nothing at all except for the one person that was anchoring him to the earth. No sins bleeding his soul dry or war scars that would forever remind him of how many people he had to kill to survive. Nothing at all, except Heero.
Heero came a few seconds after Wufei finally felt his feet touched the ground again and Wufei liked to think that at that moment they swtiched places. Wufei wanted to believe that this Heero needed someone to anchor him as well and that was why he chose Wufei instead of anyone else to see him like this.
Afterwards they climbed out of the shower and dried themselves off. Heero was done first and he went out of the bathroom without another words to Wufei, heaidng for the kitchen, most likely to turn on the coffee pot. Wufei sighed and turned to the mirror running his hand through his hair and decided to leave it down after it drying it. After all, none of the pilots were home and Heero had already seen it so many times before.
"Did I hurt you?" Heero asked as Wufei walked into the kitchen five minutes later. Heero was already sipping a cup of coffee and a cup of burning tea was sitting in front of the seat next to him. Wufei smiled and slid into that spot, wrapping his hands around the cup.
"No." Wufei responsed as always. Heero had a habit of being worried he had hurt Wufei during the course of their relief. "I'm fine."
Heero usually didn't say anything else after this point. The rain was dying down and so, his computer brain was coming back. Wufei was used to it by now but wouldn't change a thing about it if it meant that he got to see Heero in one of his more tender moments.
"Do you think we'll live through the war?" Heero asked briefly, the words startling Wufei. Who would have known that he would actually be asked something like that by Heero Yuy.
"I think we might." Wufei answered truthfully. "There's no really assurance that we will or that we won't. From here on out, it's all up to our skill and our luck."
"I don't believe in luck." Heero responded quickly.
"Then for you, it's all up to skill." Wufei sipped his tea and then looked over at Heero questioningly. "Why do you ask?"
"If we live through the war, would you enjoy living in my company?"
Wufei's heart skipped a beat. He looked down at his cup and stared into the dark water. Would he? Would it be more like this Heero or the war Heero? Would it work? Would-
"You don't have to answer if you don't want to." Heero asked, standing up. "I was just asking."
"No, I don't have to answer." Wufei echoed and followed Heero to his feet. "But I want it." Wufei kissed Heero tenderly. "After the war, if we're still alive, I would love to be with you, on one condition."
"What?"
"We live somewhere it always rains." Wufei smiled.
Heero blinked but Wufei didn't try to explain and instead, turned away and walked to his room. Heero didn't try and follow either because at that moment the sun came out and Heero's mind went back to the war and the next mission that could come in.
Sometimes Heero Yuy seemed to be inhuman, too inhuman to actually be real. All he cared about was missions and the war and making sure that everyone else was at their best incase they were required to accompany him on a mission. But when it rained and no missions could come in, Heero let himself be real. Heero let himself care about others because they were his friends, or his lover. Heero made sure that everyone was at their best because he didn't want to have to bury one of the only five people he ever got close to.
During the rain, Heero Yuy was vunerable. Heero Yuy was someone who actually looked forward to the future and planned to be alive in it.
During the rain, the Heero Yuy that Wufei Chang had fallen in love with appears.
So let it rain.
Warning: Yaoi, lemon, OOC Heero
Rating: nc-17
Pairing: 1x5
Summary: Heero Yuy is usually the perfect solider but when does he finally gives in to his human side?
Disclaimer: I don't own anything otherwise Heero would have shot Relena the first time they met and no one would be in a war because they'd all be too busy going at it like bunnies ^^
Wufei Chang stared out the window to the middle of the yard, a cup of tea cradled in his hands. There was a storm outside. It wasn't too bad though. The wind wasn't even blowing but the rain was coming down hard. However, it was the middle of summer so the rain was a welcome change to the heat wave this place had recently gone through. Wufei had gone outside to call the dogs in and had been able to stand in the midst of the rain for a blessed two minutes. The cool drops had been heaven on his burning skin.
There was never any missions during the rain, it was too hard to fly the gundam in it. It was harder to get a good signal for radars in it, which made it that much harder to get in and out of a base without being captured. Not even Heero Yuy would go out in a storm, knowing his chances of suceeding was fairly poor. Especially in a rain that sent every single solider inside the base, thripling security.
Apparently the professors had been smart enough to foresee that as they never sent any missions during the rain. Either that or maybe Yuy's computer brain fried in the rain and so they couldn't risk it.
Wufei smirked at that. He didn't mean to be rude but sometimes Heero seemed to separated from his emotions to actually be completely human. Sure he reacted on them when they were strong enough but for the most part, during a mission, he just didn't have them. Not even on down time because he was aware that at any second a mission could come in for him and then his emotions would have been wasted because he wouldn't have the time to act on them completely. And Heero Yuy did not start something without being able to finish it.
Duo had been the first to joke about how inhuman Heero was. About how quickly Heero could just shut himself off, but Wufei was beginning to think that maybe it wasn't exactly a joke.
The door opened suddenly but Wufei didn't even turn to see who it was. It was pouring down rain, that told him all the information that he needed to know.
"Hello Heero. I trust your mission went according to plan." Wufei said, breaking the silence that had overtaken the house for so long. Then he turned towards the newest addition to the house and smiled softly. "I see that you got back in one peace. Any injuries?"
"No." Heero growled, his entire body was soaked from the rain. "I had to walk from town, the roads were blocked. They were all flooded about halfway here. The car is in town, someone at the coffee shop said they'd take it. The people here seem to be very-" Heero paused, searching for a word. "trusting. Almost too trusting. After all, they are in the midst of a war."
"Prehaps they believe you to be their angel coming to save them." Wufei commented simply, taking a sip of his tea. "I figured you would stay in town like the other three. They phoned me earlier today to tell me it was too dangerous to come home." Wufei blinked and then realized that Heero would catch a cold if he stayed in those wet clothes, whether he realized it or not. "Come on, you should go and take a shower.I'll put the coffee pot on while you're taking a shower."
Heero shook his head and crossed the room to encircle his arms around Wufei, pulling himi close. Wufei shivered as the cold, wet clothes touched his warm skin. "I can take a shower later." Heero's mouth lowered on Wufei's capturing Wufei completely and exploring the newly found territory.
Wufei moaned. This was the Heero that no one else knew of. Not Duo, not Prof. J, not anyone. This was the Heero that only came out when it was raining and he knew he had no chance of being caught or interrupted.
Heero released Wufei's mouth to look at him closely, his eyes boring into Wufei's, making Wufei feel like he was drowing in the insensity of their stare. "Or we could shower together now."
Wufei felt an amazing amount of pride to know that he was the only one who got to see this Heero, the only one that Heero trusted with this part of himself. The emotions that ran in Heero's eyes without any barriers. The amount of emotion that filled his voice, so unlike the voice he used when anyone else was around. That other voice was deep and inpersonal. This voice was rich and full of things that Wufei could only get a small taste of.
"So?" Heero said, bringing Wufei back to him as he lavished Wufei's neck with kisses and gentle love bites. "I'm getting cold you know, I can't wait forever for you to answer me." Heero kissed Wufei hard, placing more passion in that kiss than Wufei had ever known before in his entire life. "And I don't want to catch that cold."
"Shower." Wufei managed to choke out, even though he knew that Heero had already been aware of the fact that he was going to say that. Wufei always did.
Wufei pressed himself against Heero, trying to remain as close as he could and kissed Heero as passionately as Heero had just kissed him, plunging his tongue deep into Heero's mouth, drinking in the essence that could only be Heero. Wufei dined on Heero's tasted until Heero forced them to break apart, both panting to regain the air they had lacked.
Heero tugged on Wufei's shirt gently and got them moving backwards, towards the downstairs bathroom. They moved slowly though, removing clothes as they went. First, Wufei's shirt, then Wufei's belt, then Heero's shirt and then both of their pants at mutual times. All the time they were locked in a kiss, only breaking when it was manatory in order to remove their shirts.
Heero turned them around in the bathroom and kicked closed the bathroom door and then finally stopped kissing Wufei long enough to go over to the shower and turn it on, bending over just enough that Wufei moaned at the sight, unable to look at anything besides Heero's taunt ass.
After removing their socks and shoes, Heero grabbed Wufei by the neck and lead him backwards towards the shower stall, both of them slipping inside before Heero closed the glass door.
Wufei loved this! It was proof for him alone that Heero wasn't completely all about missions and the war. That there was a small percentage of Heero, down somewhere where no one could see it, that lived like every other teenager did. Hungry all the time, worried about life some of the time and horny when he wasn't worried. To sum it up at least.
"Wufei-" Heero murmered into Wufei's neck as Heero ground against Wufei's lower regions.
"Hm?" Wufei didn't have enough brain cells left to respond properly. Every since cell in his brain was focused on Heero and the wonderful thing Heero was doing to him at the moment.
"Wufei-" Heero repeated again, this time from closer to Wufei's ear so that he could hear him while the water pounded all around them. "Your hair-"
Heero didn't have to say anything more than that, Wufei knew what he was talking about. With one hand still wrapped around Heero, holding him close, gripping his only lifeline at the moment, Wufei reached behind his head and took out his hair tie, letting his black hair fall all around him. Heero groaned at the sight of it and turned them around so that his nose was buried in Wufei's hair, his cock pressed tightly against Wufei's ass and one hand snaking down Wufei's body.
Heero backed them up slowly until they were directly under the water's spray, water falling on them everywhere except for the places that they were touching, practically attached at. Heero inhaled the scen of Wufei's hair one more time and then turned Wufei around again, letting Wufei see him once more.
Wufei groaned at the sight, Heero's thick eyelashes were dripping wet, as was his hair which was no less messy than it had been before. Heero's mouth was swollen from the harsh kisses they had already shared and if there was a way for a man to be beautiful in someone else's eyes, Heero was it. Right now with his emotions burning in his eyes, water dripping from his hair and his body presed up against Wufei, he was beautiful.
Heero began to rhythmically grind their bodies together, pushing both of them higher and higher as the hot drops of water danced on their skin.
Wufei was the first to reach that peak and he screamed into Heero's neck, unable to stop himself. At that moment, there was nothing in the world for Wufei except for Heero, nothing at all except for the one person that was anchoring him to the earth. No sins bleeding his soul dry or war scars that would forever remind him of how many people he had to kill to survive. Nothing at all, except Heero.
Heero came a few seconds after Wufei finally felt his feet touched the ground again and Wufei liked to think that at that moment they swtiched places. Wufei wanted to believe that this Heero needed someone to anchor him as well and that was why he chose Wufei instead of anyone else to see him like this.
Afterwards they climbed out of the shower and dried themselves off. Heero was done first and he went out of the bathroom without another words to Wufei, heaidng for the kitchen, most likely to turn on the coffee pot. Wufei sighed and turned to the mirror running his hand through his hair and decided to leave it down after it drying it. After all, none of the pilots were home and Heero had already seen it so many times before.
"Did I hurt you?" Heero asked as Wufei walked into the kitchen five minutes later. Heero was already sipping a cup of coffee and a cup of burning tea was sitting in front of the seat next to him. Wufei smiled and slid into that spot, wrapping his hands around the cup.
"No." Wufei responsed as always. Heero had a habit of being worried he had hurt Wufei during the course of their relief. "I'm fine."
Heero usually didn't say anything else after this point. The rain was dying down and so, his computer brain was coming back. Wufei was used to it by now but wouldn't change a thing about it if it meant that he got to see Heero in one of his more tender moments.
"Do you think we'll live through the war?" Heero asked briefly, the words startling Wufei. Who would have known that he would actually be asked something like that by Heero Yuy.
"I think we might." Wufei answered truthfully. "There's no really assurance that we will or that we won't. From here on out, it's all up to our skill and our luck."
"I don't believe in luck." Heero responded quickly.
"Then for you, it's all up to skill." Wufei sipped his tea and then looked over at Heero questioningly. "Why do you ask?"
"If we live through the war, would you enjoy living in my company?"
Wufei's heart skipped a beat. He looked down at his cup and stared into the dark water. Would he? Would it be more like this Heero or the war Heero? Would it work? Would-
"You don't have to answer if you don't want to." Heero asked, standing up. "I was just asking."
"No, I don't have to answer." Wufei echoed and followed Heero to his feet. "But I want it." Wufei kissed Heero tenderly. "After the war, if we're still alive, I would love to be with you, on one condition."
"What?"
"We live somewhere it always rains." Wufei smiled.
Heero blinked but Wufei didn't try to explain and instead, turned away and walked to his room. Heero didn't try and follow either because at that moment the sun came out and Heero's mind went back to the war and the next mission that could come in.
Sometimes Heero Yuy seemed to be inhuman, too inhuman to actually be real. All he cared about was missions and the war and making sure that everyone else was at their best incase they were required to accompany him on a mission. But when it rained and no missions could come in, Heero let himself be real. Heero let himself care about others because they were his friends, or his lover. Heero made sure that everyone was at their best because he didn't want to have to bury one of the only five people he ever got close to.
During the rain, Heero Yuy was vunerable. Heero Yuy was someone who actually looked forward to the future and planned to be alive in it.
During the rain, the Heero Yuy that Wufei Chang had fallen in love with appears.
So let it rain.