Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Redemption ❯ Chapter 6
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By: deathangel125 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.25.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 348 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.25.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 348 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: Not mine, don’t sue. If you do, I’ll sic my kids on you.
Warnings: Lime in this section, nothing explicit
Pairings: 3x2
Feedback is always welcome! Let me know what you think. Pretty, pretty please?
On with the fic!!
Six Months Later
Sitting at his desk, going over some proof photos, Trowa froze when slender hands covered his eyes. He waited for a moment before covering them with his own. “I’ve told you not to meet me here. I have a jealous fiancée, and if he finds out about us, there will be hell to pay.”
He expected the shove and took it in stride, reaching around to grab the lean waist of the man standing behind him. When his eyes were uncovered, he tilted his head back, asking a silent question. With a laugh, Duo met his mouth, feasting on Trowa’s lips like he was a starving man.
When they pulled apart, Trowa pulled the other man into his lap, forgetting the proofs for now, his attention on something much more important to him. “Not that I’m complaining, love, but what are you doing here?”
“I got a special delivery today, and thought you might be interested,” Duo grinned at him, reaching into his back pocket but not pulling out whatever it was he had stashed there. “Yell for Wufei,” he ordered with a cheeky smile.
Wondering what his lover was hiding, Trowa did as he was told, shouting for his friend without ever letting go of Duo. “Are you going to tell me what the big surprise is?” he queried, leaning closer to the long haired man, letting his hands play in the base of the thick braid.
“Not until Wufei gets here,” was the mumbled reply as Duo let himself be led to Trowa’s mouth.
Minutes passed before they heard the sarcastic tone, “Can’t you find somewhere else to do that? This is a place of business, you know.”
“But no one can see us back here, unless you let them in. And if that happened, it would be your fault. Besides, it’s not like you never do it with Lu,” Duo snickered, giving a pointed look at where the Chinese had his arm wrapped around the black haired woman’s waist. “But that’s not important right now. I wanted to show you something.”
Everyone held their breath when they saw the magazine that Duo unrolled, Wufei gasping when he realized what it was. Trowa took the periodical in his hands reverently, breathing deeply as he opened it to the centerfold and gazing at the photos that were immortalized there.
“My god, you’re beautiful,” he whispered to his lover, his eyes taking in the pictures that had been taken by his own cameras, then developed in the darkroom he now had in Duo’s home, his home. His fingers traced over the familiar features on the pages, one at a time, his heart stuttering in his chest.
After months of pleading with Duo to model for him, Wufei had almost given up. He had been shocked when, one day, the braided man had agreed, the only condition was that it would be a one time thing. Trowa had set up the shoot for that very day, already knowing that his lover would take great pictures, as he had taken several at informal times like parties and cookouts. There were also several photos that would never be seen by anyone other than himself and Duo, but those were of a more personal nature.
“Give me that,” Wufei demanded, grabbing the magazine out of Trowa’s hands and ignoring the threatening growl. He looked over the ads for male swimsuits, then back to Duo. “Are you sure you won’t do this again? I know you don’t need the money, but these pictures are breathtaking. You could be famous.”
“I’m already famous,” Duo huffed, leaning back into Trowa’s chest, his irritation disappearing as long arms wrapped around him.
“What did you do with the money you earned from this shoot?” Lu asked, aware that the sum was large.
“Gave it to charity. We didn’t need it,” Trowa answered for him, his brow creasing in thought. “If you decided to do it again, we could set up a charity foundation that some of the profits went to. It might get other models to do the same, and I’m sure the company would be willing to make a large donation for a good cause.”
Duo seemed to be giving it a great deal of thought, frowning until Trowa pushed their foreheads together. “Just think it over, love. You don’t need to decide anything now. You do have other things to worry about right now.” He gave the man he adored a quick kiss, “Such as the ceremony.”
“Are you sure you guys aren’t rushing it a bit? You haven’t really known each other that long,” Wufei commented absently. When he received silence, he glanced up from the magazine spread to see two identical are-you-kidding-me? looks. He shrugged, “Nevermind. I have never seen two people so well suited for each other.”
It hadn’t taken long for the two men to realize that what they felt for each other was not a fleeting thing, their love growing with every day that passed. After the first night they had spent together, on the floor of Duo’s office, they had made a point of spending every spare second together. No one that knew them had really been surprised when they made the announcement that they would be making arrangements for Trowa’s things to be moved to Duo’s home.
Four months of living together hadn’t curbed their passion for each other, and the decision to make their bond permanent had been an easy one to make. Trowa couldn’t imagine what his life would be like without the braided man that made him feel so alive. In the last five months, he had woke every morning early, so he could watch his soul mate slowly climb his way out of sleep. He still believed that Duo was the most beautiful person he had ever met, inside and out, and was eagerly anticipating the ceremony that would bind them together for the rest of their days.
He gently put his hands on either side of Duo’s face, pulling the man in for a long kiss, stroking the flushed cheeks with his thumbs as he released the other’s lips. “Do you have any idea how much you mean to me?”
Duo smiled at him softly, making Trowa forget about the other occupants in the room. He was treated to soft kisses on his cheeks, nose, forehead, and eyes. “I’m pretty sure I know,” he whispered, love evident in every word. His smile took on a wicked quality, his eyes twinkling, “And if I ever forget, you can remind me once we get home.”
“That’s a promise,” he laughed, wiggling his eyebrows. “Who says we have to wait until we get home?”
The slam of the door got their attention, both men realizing that Wufei and Lu had hastily departed, leaving them alone. With a laugh, Trowa stood and put Duo on his desk, not bothering with the photos spread across it. Duo could help him sort them out later. “How about I go ahead and give you a small reminder?”
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Warnings: Lime in this section, nothing explicit
Pairings: 3x2
Feedback is always welcome! Let me know what you think. Pretty, pretty please?
On with the fic!!
Six Months Later
Sitting at his desk, going over some proof photos, Trowa froze when slender hands covered his eyes. He waited for a moment before covering them with his own. “I’ve told you not to meet me here. I have a jealous fiancée, and if he finds out about us, there will be hell to pay.”
He expected the shove and took it in stride, reaching around to grab the lean waist of the man standing behind him. When his eyes were uncovered, he tilted his head back, asking a silent question. With a laugh, Duo met his mouth, feasting on Trowa’s lips like he was a starving man.
When they pulled apart, Trowa pulled the other man into his lap, forgetting the proofs for now, his attention on something much more important to him. “Not that I’m complaining, love, but what are you doing here?”
“I got a special delivery today, and thought you might be interested,” Duo grinned at him, reaching into his back pocket but not pulling out whatever it was he had stashed there. “Yell for Wufei,” he ordered with a cheeky smile.
Wondering what his lover was hiding, Trowa did as he was told, shouting for his friend without ever letting go of Duo. “Are you going to tell me what the big surprise is?” he queried, leaning closer to the long haired man, letting his hands play in the base of the thick braid.
“Not until Wufei gets here,” was the mumbled reply as Duo let himself be led to Trowa’s mouth.
Minutes passed before they heard the sarcastic tone, “Can’t you find somewhere else to do that? This is a place of business, you know.”
“But no one can see us back here, unless you let them in. And if that happened, it would be your fault. Besides, it’s not like you never do it with Lu,” Duo snickered, giving a pointed look at where the Chinese had his arm wrapped around the black haired woman’s waist. “But that’s not important right now. I wanted to show you something.”
Everyone held their breath when they saw the magazine that Duo unrolled, Wufei gasping when he realized what it was. Trowa took the periodical in his hands reverently, breathing deeply as he opened it to the centerfold and gazing at the photos that were immortalized there.
“My god, you’re beautiful,” he whispered to his lover, his eyes taking in the pictures that had been taken by his own cameras, then developed in the darkroom he now had in Duo’s home, his home. His fingers traced over the familiar features on the pages, one at a time, his heart stuttering in his chest.
After months of pleading with Duo to model for him, Wufei had almost given up. He had been shocked when, one day, the braided man had agreed, the only condition was that it would be a one time thing. Trowa had set up the shoot for that very day, already knowing that his lover would take great pictures, as he had taken several at informal times like parties and cookouts. There were also several photos that would never be seen by anyone other than himself and Duo, but those were of a more personal nature.
“Give me that,” Wufei demanded, grabbing the magazine out of Trowa’s hands and ignoring the threatening growl. He looked over the ads for male swimsuits, then back to Duo. “Are you sure you won’t do this again? I know you don’t need the money, but these pictures are breathtaking. You could be famous.”
“I’m already famous,” Duo huffed, leaning back into Trowa’s chest, his irritation disappearing as long arms wrapped around him.
“What did you do with the money you earned from this shoot?” Lu asked, aware that the sum was large.
“Gave it to charity. We didn’t need it,” Trowa answered for him, his brow creasing in thought. “If you decided to do it again, we could set up a charity foundation that some of the profits went to. It might get other models to do the same, and I’m sure the company would be willing to make a large donation for a good cause.”
Duo seemed to be giving it a great deal of thought, frowning until Trowa pushed their foreheads together. “Just think it over, love. You don’t need to decide anything now. You do have other things to worry about right now.” He gave the man he adored a quick kiss, “Such as the ceremony.”
“Are you sure you guys aren’t rushing it a bit? You haven’t really known each other that long,” Wufei commented absently. When he received silence, he glanced up from the magazine spread to see two identical are-you-kidding-me? looks. He shrugged, “Nevermind. I have never seen two people so well suited for each other.”
It hadn’t taken long for the two men to realize that what they felt for each other was not a fleeting thing, their love growing with every day that passed. After the first night they had spent together, on the floor of Duo’s office, they had made a point of spending every spare second together. No one that knew them had really been surprised when they made the announcement that they would be making arrangements for Trowa’s things to be moved to Duo’s home.
Four months of living together hadn’t curbed their passion for each other, and the decision to make their bond permanent had been an easy one to make. Trowa couldn’t imagine what his life would be like without the braided man that made him feel so alive. In the last five months, he had woke every morning early, so he could watch his soul mate slowly climb his way out of sleep. He still believed that Duo was the most beautiful person he had ever met, inside and out, and was eagerly anticipating the ceremony that would bind them together for the rest of their days.
He gently put his hands on either side of Duo’s face, pulling the man in for a long kiss, stroking the flushed cheeks with his thumbs as he released the other’s lips. “Do you have any idea how much you mean to me?”
Duo smiled at him softly, making Trowa forget about the other occupants in the room. He was treated to soft kisses on his cheeks, nose, forehead, and eyes. “I’m pretty sure I know,” he whispered, love evident in every word. His smile took on a wicked quality, his eyes twinkling, “And if I ever forget, you can remind me once we get home.”
“That’s a promise,” he laughed, wiggling his eyebrows. “Who says we have to wait until we get home?”
The slam of the door got their attention, both men realizing that Wufei and Lu had hastily departed, leaving them alone. With a laugh, Trowa stood and put Duo on his desk, not bothering with the photos spread across it. Duo could help him sort them out later. “How about I go ahead and give you a small reminder?”
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