Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Rivals ❯ Chapter 6

Warnings: Mild Limish Qualities! Violence and A LOT of swear words

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my Sammy Beanie Baby Bear..

Rivals Part Six

Aya Maxwell



Heero was in heaven. Or at least that is what it felt like to be kissing the beautiful boy that was currently in his arms. But at the same time he didn't want to move too fast and scare him off. Heero tried to stop himself, he really did.. But Duo tasted so sweet.. And his hair smelled so good. The end result was him clutching Duo's slender shoulders and kissing him hungrily.

Duo moaned softly and raked his hand through Heero's unruly mop of hair, he knew he probably shouldn't be kissing him on the first date. But.. He couldn't help himself.

Heero was about to end the kiss when he heard something that made him stop dead. It sounded like a birdcall, but he knew better. Some of Romefeller was nearby, very nearby. In fact now that he was paying attention, he could practically feel the eyes on him. Heero's hand automatically went to the gun that he always carried, and he pushed Duo away.

"What's wrong?" He asked looking confused.

Heero frowned and looked around the dark street. This was not good, he could spot at least five people and there were probably more. They were eyeing him and Duo.. This was bad. Very bad. "I have something to take care of." He said shortly.

"But.. Now?"

Heero scowled. He didn't have time for explanations, and he didn't want Duo involved in this. Especially if it got ugly. "Yes. Just go home Duo. I'll see you some other time."

"Heero -- "

"Just go!" Heero yelled. He instantly regretted it after seeing the hurt look in those violet orbs.

"Fine." The longhaired boy snapped, and walked away.

Heero looked after him sullenly and scowled. Damn he screwed up again.. As usual. But there were more important things going on at the moment. Those important things being the seven thugs that were surrounding him. He recognized two of them as Colin Diego and Michael O'Connor. They had been jocks at his school back before he was expelled.

"Looky what we have here... a little faggot. Hey bitch, what are you doing in this neighborhood?" Colin said with a sneer.

"Yea, and where did your little boyfriend run off to? We could have had some fun with both of youse." Michael put in.

Heero smirked. "You're not my type."

"You gettin smart bitch?"

"Yea you tryin ta say I'm gay or suttin?" Michael snarled and grabbed the front of Heero's shirt.

Blue eyes narrowed and Heero's upper lip curled in a sneer. "If I were you, I wouldn't touch me."

"Oh really? What you gonna do? Touch my ass?" Michael laughed. He lifted Heero up easily with one hand and drew back the other to punch, but before he could land the blow Heero's gun was pressed against his temple.

"Anyone moves and I'll blow his fucking brains out."

Everyone froze and stared at the slender boy, then Colin narrowed his eyes at Heero. "I knew you looked fuckin familiar. Yo this is that punk ass Heero Yuy."

"Word? Who woulda thought Heero fuckin Yuy was a queer! You aint so tough with out all yer boys are ya? We can end this shit right no--" Michael's tirade was cut short by Heero's gun slamming into the side of his face.

The others were completely silent for a moment as they took in their friend's unconscious form. Then all hell broke loose. Two of them jumped at Heero but the Oz leader quickly took them down with a roundhouse kick.

Another one grabbed him by the hair and yanked him backwards but Heero slammed his elbow into the person's face and immediately ducked as Colin swung at him. He wound up punching his own comrade, knocking the guy out cold; sputtering angrily he quickly spun around, whipping out his own gun and pressing it to the back of Heero's skull.

Heero cursed his own carelessness; he had successfully knocked the remaining two thugs' out.. But had turned his back on Colin.

"Got you now fag." He sneered in his ear.

Heero tensed, and clenched his hands into fists.

"Get the fuck up! I can't believe you let this little bastard kick your asses! Wait till I tell fuckin Solo." Colin sneered at the other guys. Two of them reluctantly stood, grumbling and shooting death glares at Heero. "Hold this little bitch down."

They obediently grabbed the Japanese boy and held on tight. Just like little dogs listening to their master Heero mused.

Colin stood in front of him and smiled. "Not talking all that shit now are you?"

Heero snorted and spit in his face.

With a sneer the taller teenager punched him in the stomach.

"I.."

Punch.

"Am.."

Kick
< br> "Going to make sure..."

Punch.

"That you.."

Punch.

"Beg me.."

Punch.

"To Stop."

Punch.

Heero coughed up blood and collapsed on the floor. "So you got anything else to say Yuy?" Colin said with a cocky grin. Heero looked up at him through his bangs and smirked. "Yea.. You hit like a pansy ass bitch." Colin's eyes widened in anger and he cocked his gun. "You're dead." He snarled.

"I don't think so." A voice said calmly.

Colin spun around and found himself face to face with Trowa. The tall teenager smirked, then knocked him out. Before anyone else could move Trowa pulled out a small hand grenade and smiled. "Anyone else want to mess with us?"

The two remaining thugs looked at each other and ran off.

Trowa leaned forward to help Heero up, but the Japanese boy shied away wearily. "Is that a real grenade Tro?"

Trowa stared at him blankly for a moment before snickering. "No dumb ass, it's from some Army Commando toy kit Catherine's kid has."

Heero relaxed and took the offered hand. "Oh." Then he narrowed his eyes. "Just what the hell were you doing over here anyway?"

The Latin teenager shrugged. "I was visiting Quatre." He looked at his leader worriedly. "You don't look too good man, do you want me to take you home? My bike is a few blocks over."

Heero wiped the blood off his lip and shrugged. "I'm fine.. And just drop me off at East Side Complex."

Trowa whistled and tugged the shorter boy down the block and away from the seven unconscious thugs. "Isn't that kind of high class for you Yuy? Planning to rob someone? Or does that hot longhaired boy live there?"

"Shut up." Heero muttered as he grudgingly leaned on Trowa for support.

"He does live there doesn't he? I knew it! Yuy's getting some ass!"

"Shut up before I shoot you."

"Ok man."



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Duo glared at his reflection in the mirror. However since he was standing in the bathroom with the shower running, the mirror was by now fogged up and his reflection was blurred. He raised one small hand and began to trace 'Heero loves Duo' on the fogged up glass, but he stopped and glared again. //He doesn't like me. He kissed me one time and told me to get lost. Maybe he thinks I am a really horrible kisser. What a jerk. // Duo began to yank his hair out of the braid savagely.

"Damn loser.. I don't need him.. Not even that cute.. Well ok he's gorgeous but there are other guys out there.. Freaking arrogant son of a who--" His ranting was cut off by someone knocking on the door. Duo grabbed a towel and quickly shut off the running water, before hurrying to the door. He tugged on his towel and stood on his tiptoes to look in the peephole.

"GAH!" Duo gasped intelligently and spun around, pinning himself against the door. //What the hell is he doing here!? Fucking bloody -- // Duo's thoughts were cut off by another, louder knock on the door. "Ah Christ..... Just one minute!" He called through the door, scrambling to pull up his towel.



Heero narrowed his eyes at the door when he heard weird clamoring on the other side. Finally the heavy metal door swung open and Duo stood there looking like a wet dream come to life. His long silky hair was hanging down to his knees, and only a small towel was wrapped around slender hips.

"What are you doing here?" The gorgeous vision sniffed.

"I.. uh.. " Heero rubbed the back of his neck and shifted uncomfortably when he felt his member begin to harden as he ogled at the nearly naked boy. "I wanted to apologize for earlier.. I had something really important to do and well.. I just acted like a jerk. I'm sorry."

Duo raised an eyebrow and smirked. "Yes, you were a jerk and now I'm not letting you in."

"Oh come on, I apologized! What else do you want from me?"

"Blood.. Maybe?"

"....What are you a vampire now?"

"Well I do like to bite.."

Heero smirked. "If you let me in I will let you bite me all you want."

"Promises, promises." Duo muttered and opened the door wider for the Japanese boy to come in. "So you had to go do something, and that is why you told me to get lost?"

Heero frowned. "I didn't tell you to get lost.. Can't we just forget about that? Pick up where we left off?"

Duo sprawled on the couch and made a face. "Oh I get it, you figured that you would come here and I would let you screw me? Is that it?"

"No.. I came here to apologize but I wouldn't mind screwing you."

"Well that's too bad because my brother could walk through that door any minute."

Heero sat down next to Duo and admired the boy's gorgeous profile. "I thought you said he wasn't going to be here for a couple of days."

Duo shrugged. "Yea, he is at his lover's house but the kid doesn't actually live there. He only goes over when he knows his parents won't be home. They normally just chill here but my bro knows that I don't like hearing them screaming and moaning 24/7." He leaned over and turned on a small lamp before turning back to Heero. When he did, violet eyes widened. "What the hell happened to you? Where did those bruises come from?"

Heero shifted uncomfortably and ran a hand through his hair. "It's nothing serious, me and some kid were having an argument and he hit me. No big deal."

The violet-eyed boy nodded but didn't seem convinced. "Is that what you had to take care of? What did he owe you money or something?"

Heero idly caressed the back of Duo's neck and smiled when the smaller boy shivered. "Or something.. " He murmured, his Prussian blue eyes never leaving Duo's beautiful face. He leaned forward and inhaled deeply, noting that Duo's hair smelled mildly of coconut. "Duo.." He breathed in the boy's ear.

"Y..Yes?"

"I want to kiss you.. "

"What's stopping you?"

That was all the invitation Heero needed. He leaned forward and lapped at those soft trembling lips hungrily. Duo moaned softly and parted his lips, twining his tongue with Heero's. He had never been kissed like this before and it was better than anything he had ever experienced. Duo felt like he was drowning.. And if he were going to drown anywhere he would be glad to do it in the sweet cavern that was Heero's mouth.

Heero leaned forward and tangled his fingers in Duo's silky hair, loving the feeling of it under his hands. As he lost himself in the kiss he became aware of two things, his own erection pressing against his jeans, and Duo's arousal pressing against his thigh. Heero ran his hands up and down the inside of Duo's thigh teasingly before finally slipping it entirely beneath the robe.

The smaller boy moaned throatily into the kiss as long slim fingers wrapped around his throbbing staff. "Ahh.. Heero.. " He moaned helplessly, head falling back against the couch as the other boy pumped his turgid flesh. Heero leaned forward, attacking the younger boy's neck with wet kisses and soft nips. He wrapped his lips around Duo's bobbing Adams Apple and sucked softly before trailing hot kisses up to his ear.

"God.. please.. " The longhaired boy whined desperately as he thrust up into that warm strong hand.

"You sound so sexy when you beg." Heero growled. He kissed the other boy with bruising force as he sped up his steady rhythm. Duo spread his legs wantonly, bucking eagerly into that sinfully skilled hand.

"Nnn... Fuck.. So goo~ood." He cried, before coming violently all over himself and Heero.

The Japanese boy smiled indulgently and licked Duo's essence off his fingers. "You ok?" He murmured throatily as he eyed the boy's almost indecent sprawl. God.. All he had to do was push those long beautiful legs a little farther apart.. And he could bury himself to the hilt in that gorgeous ass.

"Ya didn' get off.. " Duo mumbled sleepily.

Heero smirked. "You should sleep."

"hmm? Oh.. Ya can stay if ya wanna."

Dark blue eyes widened at the invitation. God.. It was so tempting, staying all night with this beautiful willing boy. But Heero knew that the smaller boy would hate himself in the morning, for giving himself to someone who was still kind of a stranger. "It would be best if I leave." He said as he picked up Duo's limp body.

"k.. Where ya takin me..?"

"To bed." Heero opened a door to what appeared to be a bedroom and placed his burden down on the bed. Duo had already drifted off to sleep, and goddamn he did look adorable. With a sigh, the Oz leader kissed Duo's forehead tenderly, and he smiled at the sleeping boy.

"Good night." He whispered, before silently exiting the apartment.



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End Part Six

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