Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Repaying the Debt ❯ Repaying the Debt ( One-Shot )

Title: Repaying the Debt

Author: Something Like Human

Rating: NC17

Disclaimer: Don't own. No profit. nyer

Warnings: Major **HET LEMON**!!! PWP. Also: YAOI Threesome.

Pairings: 5xS, 13xS/13x5

Notes: I really don't like those pairings. I don't normally seek them out because I don't really see them as feasible. I also think that Sally and Treize are both too old for WuFei. And frankly, I'm not sure if I've ever even seen a 13xS fic. I got the rabid plot bunny for this fic from reading Mel & Christy's latest "Evil Overlord" installment. I loved the comments Sally was making about Treize and discussed it with Mo. I shouldn't have done that because the plot bunny bit me! This has nothing to do with Mel & Christy's fics so don't try to fit it in any of their story lines.

"Sally Po," I heard him say in that highly cultured voice that sent chills up my spine. Treize Khushrenada was standing in the doorway of holding cell that I was prisoner of. Under other circumstances, I would probably be drooling at the striking image his uniform-clad Adonis of a body made. I watch as he glances down at the data pad in his hand. "Ah… now I see why your name is familiar. You worked under me for a while a few years ago but resigned shortly after the purging of the L5 colony of A0206 back in 194. It seems as though you have been busy since then."

I did not dignify him with an answer. He seemed to know enough about me to write a book. That fact should worry me. It does somewhat, but another part of me is flattered that he researched that much about me. When I was in his ranks, I was a practical nobody. I had just followed orders blindly until the day that those orders went against what I believed to be right.

"Pride must be breed into the Chinese race," he muses as he takes a step closer to me. "Although, if I am correct, you are only part Chinese."

I am completely lost in the smoothness of his voice; it is almost hypnotic. I have always held a school-girl type crush on the leader of OZ and this close proximity is fueling the fire. If only the situation was not as it was: my resistance unit had been defeated and I was captured because I lingered too long trying to ease the pain of one of my dying soldiers. If only I was meeting Khushrenada under circumstances where I was not handcuffed, things would be much different. Ugh…dirty thoughts…dirty thoughts…think of something else.

"You seem distracted, Miss Po," he states bringing me out of my gutter-bound mind. "That is not at all how you were described to me. I will have to tell our mutual friend that he was wrong about you. I agree that you are a proud and beautiful woman but you do not seem as strong as he claimed that you were. From his assessment, I assumed that you would have a tongue lashing for me and openly defying me but right now you are acting like a weak woman."

I gasp. There was only one person whom I know that would call me such. How does the leader of OZ know the pilot of the 5th Gundam well enough to discuss other people? Unless he had that poor boy held hostage and interrogated him until he broke. I had only met WuFei briefly but he seemed strong enough to not succumb to interrogation. "What have you done with the boy?"

"I have not hurt him. In fact, he is quite well taken care of," he replied with a soft smile.

"As you can see, Woman, I am quite fine," a familiar voice sounded from the doorway behind Treize. I looked up to see the pilot of Shenlong standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. Instead of his normal garb of white for mourning, he was wearing intricately embroidered, crimson, satin robe fit for an emperor. His hair was down and half hiding his face. If I had not heard his voice, I would have thought that the vision before me was someone completely different than the indifferent, stoic boy I had helped months before.

"Oh," was all my malfunctioning mind would let my mouth say.

"In fact, it was our little Dragonling over there who requested my visitation of your cell," Treize cooed. "It seems that you showed him some kindness that I think we should repay."

I slowly tore my eyes away from WuFei and fixed them on those pale blue eyes of my captor. There was something going on here that I did not understand. The boy did not seem nor act like a prisoner while in the OZ base. "What's going on here? I thought you were fighting each other?"

"Today is not a day for battle, my lady," the aristocrat stated indulgently. "Today we are acting like civilized people like the noble warriors of the ancient history's American Civil War. Did you know that the generals on both sides were more often than not good friends and old school buddies? On days that they were not engaged in fighting, they would have tea with each other and reminisce about the old times."

"Civilized?" I spat. "This is a guerrilla war for crying out loud!! Soldiers are killing innocent people and wiping out entire colonies. That is why I left your ranks! You wanted us to use biological weapons on an entire colony of people!"

"My dear, it was a two fold decision for that, however much I regretted the decision to hurt innocent people," Treize looked genuinely hurt. "A civilian target was needed to ignite a war with the colonies and A0206 was the most sparsely populated and remote target of the list of colonies that were known beds of colonial terrorists."

"I am ashamed to admit, woman, but we were building a Gundam on that very colony. I hate to say it, but we were a military target not a civilian one like we seemed," WuFei cut in with a quivering voice. "At the time, Nataku was not even battle-ready but it was still a threat to Earth so the attack was founded. It took me a long time to understand that that is how war is. Had your forces not attacked my home, I would not have even piloted Nataku."

I was shocked when Treize reached out to stoke the pilot's cheek and tuck some of his inky locks behind his ear. WuFei looked down for a moment as if to gather himself again and I watched as the older man gently stroked his thumb across the youth's bronze cheek. "I am sorry, dragonling. It was a dark day for me also."

"That…was your colony?" I interject breaking the seemingly tender moment.

"Yes. I found out from Treize a short while ago that you were among the ones that attacked us and brought the biological weapons. I am indebted to you for refraining from using that on us," the elegantly dressed youth replied as he bowed to me.

"I…ah…" I did not know what to say in response. Things were just too bizarre for me. I just bowed my head and looked at the floor of my cell that I was kneeling in. I was just starting to become aware of how my arms ached from being cuffed behind my back. I almost jumped out of my skin as WuFei's hand lifted my chin up to look into his midnight eyes.

"How inhospitable of me, my lady," Treize crooned. "Let us make you more comfortable."

The two men helped me to my feet and led me down a corridor to a private chamber that was lavishly decorated. I gaped that such a room was found within an OZ base. While I was acquainting myself to my surroundings they had shut the door and programmed a lock on its key pad. I glance around the room and was awed by large bed, sitting area and fire place that looked like it should be from a mansion not a military base. Someone was massaging my unbound wrists before I even realized that they had removed the cuffs.

I was even more surprised to look and see that it was WuFei was kneeling down so he could gently rub the feeling back into my hands. I looked up at the other man and he was watching with a delicious smile on his face that just screamed lust. I was starting to get worried and excited at the same time. Sure, doesn't every girl dream of being locked in a bedroom with the likes of Treize Khushrenada but it was also unsettling because I was still essentially his prisoner. Add to that, was the fact that I was still unsure what the pilot was doing here with us.

"Wha...What's going on here?"

"My dear, we told you, we are repaying you for your kindness to my Dragonling."

"But…but…isn't he one of your prisoners too?"

"No, silly woman, I came of my own free will," the kneeling young man chided me. "I always come here of my own volition."

"Come now, my dear Miss Po, let us pamper you," the suave gentleman said in almost a whisper. He grasps my hands and led me to sit on the sumptuous bed as WuFei walked around the other side of it. I thought that he was leaving the room until I felt his warm hands massaging my shoulders. I almost melted at his touch; he was probably formally trained in it to be that good. I closed my eyes as his hands kneaded my shoulders and gently eased the tightness in them.

"Breathtaking!" I heard Treize whisper causing me to look up again. As I did, I could see his eyes smoldering as he looked upon us. I flushed when I realized that while I had had my eyes closed, he had been unbuttoning the shirt of my BDU. Before I could protest the divestment of my shirt, warm fingers sought and found the bare skin of my shoulders as Treize slipped the shirt down off my shoulders and my arms. The caress lingered slowly as his fingers trailed down my arms. I could again feel WuFei's hands on my shoulders and then slowly working down my back. When he reached my bra, he deftly unhooked it and Trieze took over slipping it off my chest.

I open my mouth to protest where this was leading but instead found my lips sealed with the most passionate kiss I have ever experienced. The OZ leader cupped my cheek as he gradually deepened the kiss into something that was beyond compare. I leaned back involuntarily into the waiting embrace of WuFei. I was lost in the heat of the arms surrounding me and of the mouth devouring me.

It was not until we broke the kiss did I look down at the bronze arms encircling me did I realize that those arms were bare; gone was the rich, crimson robe that he had been wearing. I could now tell that it was his skin that my back was against. I finally lifted my eyes to my captor and saw the fire of lust in his blue eyes. He smiled rakishly at me and nodded to the young man behind me. It was then that WuFei reached up and turned my head to the side as he leaned over my shoulder. He met my lips with a ferocity that surprised me. His long-fingered hands stroked over my sides leaving a trail of fire across my skin.

I found myself being pushed down on the bed to lie on my back. The young warrior's lips made a hot, wet trail down my jaw line to my neck causing me to writhe in passion. I turned my head to the side to allow him better access to the sensitive skin below my ear. I could then see Treize leaning back in an armchair with his chest bare as he watched us on the bed. My sight became hazy as the juncture of my neck and shoulder was bit and sucked on by a very talented mouth.

"Exquisite!"

I groaned despite my embarrassment as deft fingers trailed down my skin to seek the tender skin of my chest. WuFei used his hands to gently but firmly pay homage to my breasts. Fingers moved over and around and then below as they sought out every millimeter of flesh. Soon though, fingers were replaced by lips, teeth, and tongue. I was lost in the sensations he was causing until I felt a chill on my lower extremities. My pants had been slipped down past my hips and he was attempting to remove them fully with out breaking contact between his lips and my chest.

I shifted slightly and he moved his mouth lower and kissed his way down to my navel. I arched my body up to meet his mouth as he used his tongue to torture me. It tickled but that feeling was surpassed greatly by how arousing it was. He also slipped my pants the rest of the way off and tossed them off the bed. I gasped as his warm finger tips slipped below the elastic of my panties. I heard our voyeur chuckle and turned my attention towards him. With my distraction, WuFei slipped my only remaining garment down my thighs and off completely.

He smoothed his palms back up my legs and looked up into my face as he rested his palms on my hips. I could do nothing but gasp for air and look into his smoldering eyes half shrouded by a curtain of dark hair. He licked his lips and smiled at me devilishly before lowering those moist lips to my lower abdomen. His fingers kneaded the flesh of my hips and slowly moved downward to rest on my thighs. He slowly spread my legs and gently rubbed the inside of my thighs. His mouth was soon to follow as he kissed his way down. His very talented tongue sought out the heat my spread legs revealed. I was writhing in by the time his fingers slipped inside of me. I started to thrash with the combination of his mouth and deft fingers. He lifted his other hand to hold me still by grasping my waistline. It did not take long to push me over the edge. I was gasping for sweet oxygen while blinking the stars out of my eyes.

By the time I could focus my eyes, I was aware that WuFei and I had been joined on the bed by Treize. The OZ general was locked in a passionate kiss with the colonial terrorist. I sucked in a few more breathes of air as the two finished. Treize looked down at me and licked his lips.

"Sweet, my dear. You taste so sweat," he murmured as he stroked the cheek of the youth he had just kissed. "That was beautiful, dragonling. Shall I show her my thanks now?"

He then leaned down and brought his lips to mine. I could taste a residual of myself on his lips from when he kissed WuFei. He shifted his weight on the bed and straddled me. I could tell that WuFei was working on removing Treize's pants as the man's tongue became acquainted with my mouth. The Chinese youth then began positioning my legs around the other man's and guided the general into my body. Two sets of hands were on my skin as pulsing heat moved within me. WuFei's mouth moved over my body and that of the other man. All I could was wrap my legs around the body that was joined with mine and hold on for the ride.

I was quick to climax again as the three of us moved in the heated dance of passion. Treize withdrew himself from my body before he could follow me and before his skin could cool, WuFei's mouth was on him. It only took a matter of minutes before the general emptied himself down the pilot's throat. It had to have been one of the most erotic things that I had ever seen. The whole experience had to be the most erotic thing I had ever experienced. Nothing like this had even been in one of my wildest fantasies.

I did not get to marvel very long at all though because exhaustion claimed my mind. I had not a chance to sleep after the battle and I was physically and mentally tired from everything that had happened. I awoke sometime later in the room alone. I had been cleaned and tucked back into the decadent bed. My captor and his partner were gone and I felt the chill of loneliness despite the blaze in the fire place. I arose and dressed quickly. As I made my way to the door, I noticed a note lying on the table beside the armchair Treize had been seated in earlier.

"My Dear," it stated in an elegant script that could be none other than Treize Khushrenada's handwriting. "This base has been evacuated and you are free to go. My dragonling would like you to know that he has contacted your militia and someone will come for you shortly. I would like to again express my gratitude to you for the times in which you have helped my precious dragonling. Thank you. I apologize in advance if our next meeting is of a more military design."

I folded the note and exited the base. I did not know what repercussions the meeting would have but I knew that regardless, I would still be fighting for what I believe and that the general would also. Today however, would I hold sacred and remember it as a meeting of civilized people sharing themselves in the midst of a very uncivilized war.

Owari.