Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ So Cal ❯ Chapter 3

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
19 Dec 2000

Type : series, shounen ai, yuri, AU, limey (for now)
Spoilers : none
Warnings : language
Pairings : 1x2, 3x4, DxRxH, other (for now)
Rating : PG-13 (for now)
Disclaimer : I don't own anything. I am poor... want a nickle?
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So Cal by Willow
Part Three


Heero slid his tongue in Duo's willing mouth, rubbing his hands along Duo's back, making the boy melt in his arms.

Wufei looked in the rear view mirror and nearly drove off the road. "GOD DAMNIT!!!" He glanced back again before shaking his head. "And I thought Quatre and Trowa were bad."




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Neither pulled away from one another as Wufei parked the car in front of Quatre's estate. Trowa valted out of his T-bird and whistled as he caught sight of the couple in the back of the Beamer.

"Looks like that's settled," Quatre said, smiling at his love.

"Awww, it's so cute..." Lena said, beaming. "I'm glad Duo's got someone!"

If it were possible, Quatre's chin would be lying on the ground, as it was he was gaping, mouth working and not a word coming out. Finally, coherancy returned to him, "I thought you were after Heero?"

Lena smiled, "Poor sweet innocent... well, poor sweet naive Quatre. What ever made you think I was after *him*? Duo maybe, but he's more of a kid brother to me, than a love interest..."

Quatre looked skeptical.

"Besides," she said sweetly, "I've already got someone... I'll be seeing them Christmas Eve, if you all can stand to miss me for a night?"

Trowa almost grinned. "Tell Dorothy and Hilde we send our love."

Quatre blinked and looked up at him. Trowa stood several inches above the small blond and looked for all the world like a gymnast. Perhaps because he was, in part. His Phys Ed class had consisted of gymnastic courses and the boy'd flown threw them with ease and skill. Quatre admired his lover's body... and enjoyed every minute of worshipping it. "You knew?"

"Well, why not? It's not like she's really discrete... not to discredit you, Lena," Trowa said, matter of factly, brushing his long bangs aside to look at the girl.

"Oh, it's quite alright, Tro, I know I'm not discrete, I love to flaunt things... especially things like that..." Lena said, smiling brightly.

Quatre latched onto his lover's green vest and tugged on him. "C'mon, let's get inside and unpacked..." He looked over at the two still in the car. "Before they decide to take their exploring any further..." Calmly he yelled, "Yo! You guys need to get a room! C'mon inside!"

Duo looked over at his friend, blushing. Quatre started and nearly laughed, Duo didn't blush. That was for the people who recieved Duo's special attentions, not the other way around. But there it was, Duo Maxwell, suave and sexy surfer, was blushing.... and the blush was deepening as Heero decided to ignore the blond... eliciting a moan from the braided boy as he discovered a sensitive area.

"H-heero... c'mon... we'll mess up yer car..."

"Fuck the car," Heero said, then looked at Duo's face. It was beat red, flushed with desire and embarrasment, and Heero decided that the car was NOT the best of places to take an angel. "But I guess a bed would be better..."

Without waiting for an answer, Heero picked up the boy and climbed out of the car. Duo squaked and clung to Heero's neck, nearly choking the boy. "Can we choose our rooms?" Quatre nodded. As Heero passed he said, "We'll get our bags later." Duo giggled as the door shut behind them.

"They're movin' pretty quick, don't cha think?" Lena said, turning to grin at the stunned group.

The rest of the group gathered their bags and went about choosing their rooms... far enough away from Heero and Duo's that the would be able to sleep uninterupted.




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Meanwhile, in their room, Heero was slowly stripping Duo of his clothes. It was sweet torture. Heero had them both down to just their pants when Duo stopped them.

"I-i can't... I--" Duo stoped, unable to say anything... unable to say he was afraid. He didn't want Heero to think him a coward, but he'd never done this before and it really scared him.

Heero placed a finger to Duo's lips. "Shhh, it's ok, the first time is scary. But I won't force you..."

Duo just looked at him for a minute, then smiled beautifully and hugged him. For a while they just lay there in each other's arms.

With the contentment of warmth and happiness, Duo fell into a light slumber. Heero smiled down at him, as he watched the normally grinning face smoothe into a peaceful smile. He lay a gentle kiss upon the chestnut crown and snuggled closer to his sleeping beauty.




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"They sure are taking a long time up there..." Quatre said, pondering just what could be happening. "And they're awfully quiet."

"They aren't doing anything..." Wufei said, looking at the blond. "All that foreplay, and they aren't doing a damn thing."

"Duo was probably too scared..." Trowa said. All eyes turned to him.

"Well, aren't we the fountain of knowledge today, Tro," Quatre said to his love, "Spill."

"Duo's a virgin two-way split," Tro said cryptically.

"Ok, he's a virgin... what do you mean by 'two-way split'?" Wufei asked.

Lena hid a chuckle behind her hand, she wasn't going to tell Wufei (nor the confused looking Quatre) that Duo'd never been with anyone, let alone a guy!

Trowa looked contemplative, how could he say this without being too blunt? "He's never been with anyone... ever." So much for tact.

"You mean--!!!!!" Quatre said. Trowa nodded, and the blond broke out into giggles. "He's never, oh my god!"

"You, my dear, are so dense sometimes," Trowa said to the still giggling boy.

"For the love of-- no wonder the boy was so hot and horny!" Wufei said, earning a glare from Tro and Lena. Trowa wouldn't let anyone slander his little brother like that, not even Duo's friends (ignoring the fact that Wufei was his friend too). And Lena felt just as stongly as Tro did. She had an older brother, but never any younger sibs... So when she'd met Duo she instantly adopted him as her 'little bro'.

"So..." Quatre drolled out. "We have to--"

"No!" Tro and Lena said in unison.

"No games, Q..." Lena said. "If they get together, great. If not... that is their choice, but don't play matchmaker."

Quatre growled at her. "I don't see what Duo sees in you, Len, and it's beyond me why he's your friend when you're such a bitch--"

Slap.

The sound echoed through the vast living room. Quatre sat slack-jawed and wide-eyed.

"Listen, Mr. I'm-too-good-to-hang-with-you-cause-my-daddy's-a-rich-politician, I really don't give a damn what you think of me - you don't even know me -, but I'm standing my ground on this... Don't mess with Duo's life. Play matchmaker with your sisters, but not with my little bro, got it?" Lena snarled. "Duo's life is his choice and you will not interfere with it!"

Quatre sputtered as she stalked out of the room.

"I agree with her, Quat," Trowa said. "My brother's life is his own and no one should mess with it. Not even you and your good intentions."

Quatre looked like a fish out of water.

"I know you mean well, but let them figure out their own paths," Trowa said. Standing and placing a kiss on his boyfriend's cheek, he left the room.




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"Len?" Trowa whispered as he approached the girl at the window.

"Hi, Tro... sorry I slapped him..." she said, still looking out the window.

"He needed it," Trowa said, a grin in his voice, " 'Sides, I'd've never been able to do it..."

Relena laughed. "Yeah, you're too soft... I guess love does that to ya."

"I don't think they'll be needing his help anyway," Trowa said, hugging his friend.

"Really?" she asked, turning to look at him.

Trowa nodded. "They may not be banging each other's brains out, but their doing something more important... I think, at least. They're bonding."

"Trowa, you are so crude sometimes... but you're right, I think that's far more important than making true the saying of having a 'stick up your ass'," she laughed and hugged him back. "You're right, they'll be fine."




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End Part 3