Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Sumitting to Seduction ❯ Wufei's Dilemma ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

What do you do when you are in love with a man that is supposed to be your

enemy? Do you keep up the mask of hatred by continuing to fight? How long cans that

mask last before you go crazy, by breaking and succumbing to your desire? Is it wrong to?

give in, to submit?


These where questions that had consumed Chang Wufei ever since his first

encounter with Oz's general, Treize Kushranada. Their first meeting had been quick,

deadly and breathtaking. A duel lasting only minutes, ending with Wufei staring up into

the beautiful face of the first man to ever best him.


He could still remember fearing what Treize was going to do to him and was

amazed that he had been allowed to escape, unscathed. That night he had had a dream

about the duel and the general that had made him wake up in a cold sweat. The next few

weeks had been filled with images of the dangerous general, and his dreams about the

general where not always focused on revenge. But they were never very long and he did

not know why his mind kept coming back to the man.


By their second meeting Wufei knew that his preoccupation with the general was

not just a desire to win and regain his honor. After throwing himself upon the man katana

raised, battle cry on his lips Wufei soon found himself yet again staring up into the

general's face, on his knees.


This duel was no different than the first but upon being disarmed and then forced

to his knees Wufei realized that his fear had slowly turned into arousal. As Wufei had

stared up into the Generals face, his eyes had become bewitched by the beautifully

shaped lips speaking to him.


“Beautiful.” Surely that was wrong, why anyone would call him beautiful, least of

this entire deadly god standing above him. He was not anything special, a useful tool maybe

to be used, to find an end to the war, then left, broken, nothing extraordinary.


Suddenly, he felt a touch in his hair, and then as realization kicked in he realized that

it was a caress. Frozen, he felt the hand slowly lowering down to stroke the side of his

face. Terrified he closed his eyes allowing the hand to continue down his face to finally

end at his jaw, lingering, stroking.


“Kill me” Wufei couldn't take it, to lose to this man, then to be played with,

treated as a toy.


“Why?' surprise was clear in the general's voice.


“I have failed my mission; it is your right as winner to my life.” Surely it was

obvious, having lost not once, but twice to this man, he had no right to live, his life was

no longer his own.


“What if I do not wish to claim your life, but instead desire something else?”

something else. Wufei opened his eyes slowly in confusion. What else did he have to?

offer a man like the general? All he had to give was his life, wasn't that good enough?


“What else could you possibly want from someone like me? I have nothing to

offer you; I have nothing but my life.”


“Is that how you truly see yourself? Fit for nothing but death? I can think of some

thing else I want from you, something much more valuable than taking your life.”


Something valuable, what could he possibly want from me?


“A Kiss”


Wufei looked up in surprise, jolted at the words, fear and a little hope flashing

deep behind his eyes. Surely the general wouldn't want….


“A Kiss?” From me?


“Yes, I would be honored if you allowed me a kiss; it is not every day one is able

to receive a kiss from a dragon as lovely as you.”


Looking up into his deep eyes Wufei then allowed himself to believe Treize

wasn't joking, the man that had so recently been haunting his dreams wasn't trying to

fool him, that he truly wanted a kiss.


He couldn't do it, some things even your imagination can’t change, and someone,

especial Treize Kushranada wanting to kiss him, Chang Wufei, boring scholar, was just

too hard to imagine.


“Fine.” Looking down again not wanting to see his beautiful face turning into a

sneer as so many others have done when they had won. Instead he slowly knelt and after

taking Wufei's chin in his hand, he leisurely raised his face to gaze into Wufei's inky

onyx colored eyes.

“Thank you, Gundam Pilot 005; I am honored to claim your first kiss.”


And with that Treize descended upon him, slowly lowering his face until his lips

were inches from Wufei's own, and then they were kissing.


First it was gentle, almost sweet, a light brush of lips against lips, almost like a

butterflies wings, then it firmed and Gods his tongue!


Treize Kushranada's tongue attempting to enter his mouth. What else could he

do? Obediently Wufei had parted his lips surrendering, and allowed the general to

plummet the inner depths of his mouth, where no one had ever wished to explore.


All t0o soon the kiss was finished, with Wufei left gasping staring desperately lost

Into Treize's face questions pouring out from his eyes, one Katana calloused hand

reaching up to touch bruised lips.


“Thank you for such a precious well guarded reward; I am honored to have

been able to have won such a gift from you.” After saying this Treize stood up, pulling

Wufei up along with him.


“Be well pilot 005, I look forward to our next battle.” Treize then smiled brilliantly

at Wufei and left, leaving a very confused Wufei in his weigh.


Giving himself a shake, Wufei somehow managed to climb back into Nataku and

was able to make himself fly home, lost in a helpless daze, trying not to think of the

outcome of this last duel and the strange things that Treize had said to him, and of course

the kiss.


“It was nothing but nonsense.” Deciding this, Wufei prepared himself for sleep,

desperately hoping that tonight would not end with him waking up yet again hard and

desperate yearning for more from a man that was using him for entertainment.