Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Dance of Angels ❯ Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I don't own the G boy's, I just borrow them from time to time and return them a whole lot happier. :)

Warnings: sap, little bit of angst, AU, TWT, Lemon, nothing else I can think of at the moment.

Rating: NC 17

Pairings: 1x2x1, 3x4x3

Archive: www.dragonball-diaries.150m.com http://sweetlysour.net. http:// adultfanfiction.net

Notes: This is a sequel to "Dance With Me?" With the large response to the fic and numerous requests for a sequel/continuation of the fic I have relented and this is the result.. I hope you enjoy it and that it lives up to expectations. :)

"The Dance of Angels"

February 2003 ShenLong.

Part 1

Heero opened the door and smiled warmly. A pair of violet eyes smiled back at him from the mirror. "How is it out there tonight?"

"Hn. Large crowd but they are in control."

"Good." Duo returned to the mirror and continued to put on his make up.

Heero moved across the small room and picked up the hair brush from the vanity top. He began to run it through the mane of chestnut, eliciting a purr from the owner of the waterfall.

"Mmmm Heero you can brush my hair anytime."

"Hn. Baka."

Duo smiled, he knew there was no malice in the words, in fact quite the opposite. It was Heero's pet name for him. He reached for the small bottle and passed it to Heero who took it and opened it.

Heero shook a small amount of the purple and silver glitter from the bottle into the silky mass. He screwed the lid back on tight and began to work the shiny substance through the strands. Satisfied he had spread it evenly he began to braid the long mass and secure it with a tie. "There. All done." He said and placed a kiss to the nape of the neck before him.

Duo smiled. "Thanks." His hand reached back and up to cup around Heero's neck and fingers traced idly through the small hairs on the back of Heero's neck.

Reluctantly Heero stepped away and reached for the black cape that was hanging to the side. Duo stood and came across to him, turning he allowed Heero to drape the garment around his shoulders. He secured the small tie and then took the offered scythe. Heero turned him back around and studied the form in his line of vision. His breath caught and his heart began to beat erratically.

Duo raised a hand and cupped Heero's cheek. "Be there for me." he whispered.

"Of course my love." Heero stole a tender kiss before stepping back once more. He swallowed the lump in his throat as Duo passed him and exited the small dressing room. Following along behind he was again amazed at the other man's allure. Dressed in tight black jeans with a loose flowing poets shirt hidden under the black cape, Duo was the epitome of sensuality.

And he was all his.

There were days when Heero had to pinch himself to believe that the erotic dancer he had seen just a little over twelve months ago was still in love with him.

Duo paused at the side of the small stage and peeked out to the crowd. It was large as Heero had said. He grinned to himself. He knew it was him they were coming to see and the thought warmed him a little. He stepped back and turned to Heero, his breathing stopped for a moment as he studied Heero. Heero was gazing in another direction, the soft lights of the back stage highlighting his silhouette and giving him an almost unreal glow. While his body may be his meal ticket and belong to the many adoring fans when he danced, there was only one who truly owned his heart.

As his fame had grown so had the crowds and the fans, all of them wanting 'Shinigami' for themselves. Along with the popularity had come the real risk of Duo being hurt by mobbing fans; a risk Duo didn't like. With Heero working for a security company he had managed to swing it so as he was now Duo's full time body guard as well as lover. Duo had never been happier.

His musings were interrupted as Trowa swept backstage to converse with Heero. Trowa was also employed by the same security company and while it was Heero's job to protect and safeguard Duo, Trowa was in charge of the general security of the club. The club was an elite sort and prided itself on giving the crowds the very best in entertainment while maintaining a safe secure environment for all.

Heero raised an eyebrow as Trowa approached him. "The crowd?"

"Large but controlled."

"Hn. Good."

"I don't anticipate any trouble." Trowa followed Heero's gaze to the body of the lithe dancer awaiting his turn to dance and allowed a smile to grace his lips. He was glad Heero had found someone who returned his affections. Having lived and worked with Heero he knew the stoic man quite well. Heero wasn't one to give his heart easily, being short on showing much emotion due mainly to his upbringing, he was the sort that was careful about a relationship, but when he found the right one he would, and had fallen hard. Trowa had sensed that with Duo, Heero had found the one he had been looking for and for that he was happy. Duo was everything that Heero had wanted in a partner and he loved the Japanese man with a passion. A glint of blonde dragged him from his musings and he looked into the aqua depths of his own partner.

"Thought you would be back here."

"Just reporting in on the current status." replied Trowa as his arm snaked around the waist of the blonde waiter.

"I just came to wish Duo luck." Quatre giggled as he embraced his lover.

Duo turned around. "Thanks Quat."

Quatre sighed. "I'd better get back to the masses then and top them up."

"No flirting." snickered Duo.

"I wouldn't dream of it." came the laughing reply.

"You do and I will have to chain you up again." growled Trowa.

"Ohhh... promises, promises."

It was no secret to the friends that Quatre had a submissive and kinky streak in him but an outsider would have trouble believing the petite innocent looking creature could enjoy being dominated and used in such a manner and enjoy ever moment of it. Trowa was continuously kept busy finding new ways in which to tease and torment his lover.

Trowa kissed him deeply before letting him disappear into the crowd again, watching the tight ass sway in those tiny black briefs that made up his attire along with the small black bow-tie around his neck and white cuffs at his wrists. To Trowa, Quatre was a walking wet dream. "I'm heading out too. Good luck Duo, knock them dead."

"Thanks Trowa." Duo smiled and then turned to Heero. He opened his arms and Heero fell into them, wrapping his own around the slender form. They embraced for a brief moment before sharing a tender kiss.

Pulling away slightly Heero studied his lover. The kohl around his beautiful wide expressive eyes highlighting them even more. The soft sweep of violet eye-shadow enhancing their amethyst hue and a smattering of purple glitter across high cheek bones defining and softening the masculine planes. "Be careful."

"I will. Love you."

"Hai. Ai Shiteru Duo, always." Heero kissed the top of his head before assisting Duo to tuck his hair under the large hood of the cape.

Duo grasped his scythe and bowed his head taking a few deep breaths. He could hear the DJ as the previous dancer brushed past them, having finished his performance and heading for the showers. He squeezed Heero's hand before stepping out from the wings to the back of the curtain that obscured him from the crowd.

Heero watched as Duo took up his position. He vaguely heard the DJ's announcement as the lights dimmed and Duo swept between the curtains and stood ready. The slow sultry beat began to play and Heero moved closer to the stage, still hidden in the wings but with a clear view of the stage and catwalk. He could dimly make out Trowa on the far side of the stage and the various other guards posted throughout the club. The spotlight broke through as the beat picked up slightly in tempo and volume and Heero was once again mesmerized by his lovers erotic dance.

Slipping through the curtains and positioning himself with his back to the audience Duo took a couple of calming breaths. The adrenaline was flowing through his body causing his nerves to sing with anticipation. Closing his eyes momentarily he slipped his mask firmly into place and listened to the throbbing beat for his cue to begin.

The music flowed through him and his hips began to sway. He was totally focussed, unaware of anything, or anyone else around him. The beat took over his body and began to play with it, coaxing the seductive movements from the slender frame. He spun around, cape swirling but the hood still hiding his face from the crowd. A roar went up along with whistles and screams of appreciation. Duo began his dance of seduction down the catwalk.

Heero continued to watch as Duo worked the crowd, his eyes never leaving the beauty but his mind still alert for any danger to his lover. The cape was swirled around and the hood tossed back, the braid tumbled down and whipped around as Duo swayed and twirled to the beat.

Duo danced his way back up the catwalk and undid the tie to the cape. He tossed it off and into the wings where Heero retrieved it. His hand snaked back and snapped the tie allowing his hair to billow out around him. The scythe was tossed from hand to hand as hips pumped and gyrated to the throbbing beat. The silk shirt soon followed the cape and Duo was again dancing his way down the catwalk, hands traveling the length of his torso, stroking and teasing. Duo tossed the scythe away and grabbed the pole at the end of the walk. He raised a leg and began to rub his thigh along the pole. Still grasping the pole with one hand he lowered and curved his body backwards, knees bending, he continued downwards until his shoulders were nearly brushing the floor, pelvis thrust upwards and forwards.

The crowd was going wild.

He raised himself slowly and rubbed against the pole suggestively before releasing it and dancing his way back up the walk. He spun around and began to toy with the zipper of his jeans. He cast a coy look to the crowd who responded with more catcalls and cheers.

Heero still gazed on entranced as his lover seduced the crowd. His own pants were becoming tighter by the minute as his lover teased and tormented with suggestive thrusts of his hips. Heero reached down and adjusted himself discreetly. He wore pants that were a little looser on him than usual when working as he knew the effect his lover's erotic dances had on him, and he didn't need that embarrassment should he be required to protect Duo on stage.

Duo was in his element. The music pulsed through him, becoming one with his body as he combined with it to give a stunning performance. He was bent backwards again, hands trailing up his legs, over taunt thighs as his upper body raised itself slowly, hair pulling up in a sheet behind him. His hands reached his now open jeans as he stood upright once more.. Twirling around he began to slip his jeans over his hips, the crowd encouraging him. With a quick shimmy of his hips the jeans slid to pool at his ankles and he stepped out of them, giving them a flick with his foot they slid over the stage and out of the way.

He ran his fingers through his hair and fluffed it about his body before spinning around to the crowd again. His hips once more began to thrust and pump as he took a hold of the pole and made love to the crowd. The small black g string could barely contain his most intimate area, especially as he was beginning to get turned on, his half hard cock pushing against the small triangle of cloth as he felt a pair of cobalt eyes boring into him. He gave a wicked laugh as he stooped to retrieve his scythe. The blade slipped between his legs and Duo began to slide it back and forth between the cheeks of his ass. He bent slightly to give the crowd a better look before tossing his head and sashaying back up the walk.

Heero was hard. Every time he watched Duo dance the other man made sure to do something a little different to entice the crowds back. And they continued to flock to see him perform. Heero moaned softly as the ache between his legs grew in intensity. His eyes strayed to Duo's groin and he was pleased to note the outline of Duo's half hard cock.

Duo could feel the music coming to its end and so he pumped his hips a few more times before sliding a finger down his torso, over his stomach to pause at the top of the g string. He looked questioningly to the crowd who cheered back wanting the violet eyed dancer to give them more. Duo gave them a cheeky grin and wagged his finger before spinning around and giving one final thrust of his hips.

The music ended and the light cut out. Duo slipped between the curtains and in to Heero's waiting arms as the crowd erupted into a frenzy of cheering, clapping, whistles and calls for more. Panting heavily Duo spun around and went back onto the stage as the DJ called for one last round of applause. He gathered his loose hair around his panting form and took another bow. Blowing a kiss to the audience he again disappeared through the curtain and into Heero's embrace.

"You were wonderful my love." Heero placed feather kisses upon Duo's sweating forehead.

Duo was still too out of breath to respond so transmitted his appreciation with a squeeze of his arms.

"Shower?"

"Yes please." Duo huffed out and allowed Heero to lead him off in the direction of the showers.

Heero sat him down while he turned on the water and played around with the faucet until the temperature was just right. He knew the dances took a lot out of Duo and a hot shower followed by half an hours rest would see him back to his bouncing self. He turned and took Duo's hand.

Duo found himself being led to the showers. While he waited for Heero to run the water he snagged the trailing lengths of hair, wound them together and pinned them to the top of his head. Satisfied his hair was out of the way he allowed Heero to lead him to the shower and push him under the warm spray. He felt Heero's hands tugging at the g string and he blushed slightly. The scrap left his body and the warm water cascaded down in rivulets, washing away the sweat and makeup and easing the sore muscles.

Heero quickly soaped his lover, cleaning away the remnants of the dance before turning off the spray and pulling him from the stall. He wrapped the lithe form in a fluffy towel and proceeded to dry him off. As he worked he noticed Duo's cock was still half hard and he smiled to himself as he licked his lips. He placed the towel around Duo's hips and led him back to the dressing room, locking the door behind them. Once in the safety of the room Heero allowed himself to relax a little. He drew Duo into his arms and proceeded to kiss him hungrily.

Duo returned the kiss with a passion. The shower having eased his muscles and his energy returning he felt the need rising in him. The eroticism of the dance always left him aroused and he sought to find the release he craved from the fire consuming him. He thrust his erection into Heero's thigh.

Heero moaned and pushed his own trapped cock back, eager to find some form of friction. His hands drifted lower in smooth circles over the hard muscles of Duo's back until they reached the top of the towel. He hooked his fingertips underneath and the fluffy material fell away leaving Duo's skin bare to his touch.

It was Duo's turn to moan as the cool air caressed his warm flesh. Continuing to kiss his lover senseless his own hands worked their way down to Heero's pants where they made short work of the button and zipper. His hand dived inside and sought out the prize. Long slender fingers closed around the shaft as Duo brought Heero's cock out to play. He began to stroke softly and swallowed Heero's moans as he deepened the kiss.

Heero's fingers began to trace the cleft of Duo's pert rear. He dipped between the cheeks and snickered as Duo spread his legs to allow him easier access. His fingers ran lightly up and down, pausing briefly from time to time to circle the tight entrance.

Duo began to purr as his body was slowly stroked and teased to full arousal. He wiggled his bottom as Heero brushed his entrance again, trying to draw a teasing finger inside and then groaned as the tip of a finger pushed lightly inwards.

Heero broke the kiss and began to suck on his lovers neck, his hips thrusting gently into the hand that held him and encouraged his excitement. He plunged his finger deeper and began to move it around inside Duo, stretching and preparing him to take his length.

Duo was moaning incoherently, pushing his body back, seeking more of that touch inside. His breath hitched as Heero removed his finger and a low growl of disappointment came from his throat but it was soon quieted as Heero led him to the chair and bent him over.

Positioning Duo behind the chair Heero reached into his pocket and removed the familiar tube of lube. He opened it and smeared some over his shaft before coating his fingers again and tossing the tube aside.

Duo watched over his shoulder from beneath his bangs, eyes lidded with lust as he observed Heero's ministrations with the lube to his thick hard cock. He wriggled in impatience. "Please Heero. I need it."

"Shhhh my sweet. I need to finish prepping you first." Heero returned and slipped two fingers inside.

Duo groaned and pushed back. "Hurry. I want you inside."

Heero chuckled. His own need was throbbing painfully and he knew he needed to be buried inside Duo's tight heat just as much as Duo wanted him there. Deeming the muscle to have loosened enough he removed his fingers and positioned the head of his weeping cock at the gateway to heaven. Grasping Duo's hips to steady him, he slowly pushed forward. The tight ring refused his entry at first but with a little more persuasion it gave and permitted him to pass into the inner most depths of Duo's body.

Duo could feel Heero's searing length as it entered him. There was a brief spasm of pain and then all he could feel was immense pleasure, the kind of pleasure that only comes when being filled by Heero's thick shaft.

Heero pressed forward until his balls were brushing against Duo's. He paused and waited for his lover to adjust to his invasion. Feeling Duo shift slightly he began to withdraw only to sink once more into that tight sheath. He moaned as the sensations washed over him. His hips began their steady roll of invasion and retreat as Duo writhed underneath him.

Duo groaned and hissed as Heero's cock brushed against his prostate sending shock waves along nerves and sparks dancing in his head. He pushed back trying to impale himself further and mewled in appreciation as Heero's penis plunged deeper into his receptive body.

Heero began to thrust, increasing his tempo as the desire built. He couldn't get enough of his long haired lover. It made no difference to Heero whether he took Duo or Duo took him. He enjoyed it both ways and relished in the love and affection that was freely given and taken.

Their bodies danced in perfect rhythm to each other, matching thrust for thrust as Heero reached for Duo's cock. The shaft was heavy in his hand as he began to stroke the steel encased in velvet length, earning an appreciative moan from his lover. He began to stroke faster as his thrusts increased in both speed and length.

Duo had to bite his lip to prevent the scream from leaving his throat as Heero massaged his balls and pumped his cock. His own hips moving to take that delicious length of Heero deeper and deeper, his prostate being repeatedly brushed causing a never ending display of fireworks in his head. His eyes screwed shut as he felt the fire of his orgasm swell in his balls to tear along his shaft and erupt from the tiny slit, spraying the chair and Heero's hand with the creamy essence.

With Duo's climax the heated passage began to ripple and squeeze Heero's shaft. The muscles massaged him and encouraged him to find his own release as Duo collapsed into euphoria. A few more thrusts was all it took before Heero too fell from the edge into the abyss of ultimate pleasure, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself into Duo's channel.

Heero fell onto Duo's back and lay panting as he enjoyed the after glow. Duo was too far gone with his own pleasure to object and his knees automatically locked into position to prevent them from falling. With sanity finally returning Heero withdrew his softened cock and pulled Duo upright. He snagged the towel from the floor and proceeded to clean both his lover and himself up. Duo was still limp, exhausted from his performance coupled with the wild sex they had just shared so Heero carried him to the small couch in the room and sat him down. Tucking himself back into his pants and zipping up he fished around in his bag for the energy drink he always carried.

Returning to Duo, whose eyes were still glassy from his trip to heaven and back, he opened the bottle and slipped a straw into the liquid. He then pushed the straw between Duo's dry lips and smiled as his lover began to draw the fluid up and swallow. Satisfied Duo had drunk enough for the moment he placed the bottle on the vanity and sat down. He pulled Duo into his lap and cuddled him close, feathering kisses along Duo's cheek and jaw line.

Duo sighed in appreciation and snuggled closer. He let the tiredness seep from his limbs as the energy was replaced in his system. They snuggled for a few more minutes before Duo decided it was time to move. He stood up and dropped a kiss to Heero's nose before fetching his clean clothes from his back pack and dressing quickly. He unpinned his hair and reached for the brush only to have Heero take it from him. He purred quietly as Heero gently worked through the strands, separating and de tangling the mass, removing a lot of the glitter at the same time. With the knots removed Heero divided it up and deftly braided it, securing the end with a purple ribbon.

"You're getting as good as me at that." whispered Duo. "Thanks koi."

Heero pressed a kiss to those pouting lips. "You're welcome." He stood and appraised the man before him, reaching out with his hand and asking, "Would you like to go and have some fun dancing Shinigami?"

"I'd love to my Shugoteshi." [1]

Heero smiled and unlocked the door. They began to move along the passage when they ran into one of the backstage helpers who was carrying a bundle of black in his arms. "Shall I just dump this in your dressing room Duo?"

"Yeah, thanks Ralph. I had forgotten about my gear." Duo blushed sheepishly.

"No problem man. You were great tonight, the crowd really loves you."

Duo smiled appreciatively before allowing Heero to drag him back out through the small side door and into the club's thick atmosphere.

Heero looked around and spotted Trowa to one side sitting at a small table. He pushed his way through the crowd and sat down, pulling Duo with him. Trowa looked up and smiled. Quatre made an appearance with drinks and set them down. "You were great as always Duo." said Quatre as he placed a drink in front of his friend.

"Thanks Quat. The crowd certainly seemed to enjoy the show."

"Yes they did." came Trowa's soft voice.

"I'll be with you guy's soon." Quatre left to continue his shift.

The three sat in silence for a while, sipping on their drinks and watching the people around them. Occasionally someone would approach them to either congratulate Duo or ask for an autograph. Heero remained slightly tense under the calm outward appearance, eyes continuously scanning the crowds for any sign of trouble, giving each person the once over as they approached, determining whether or not they were a threat.

Duo's foot was tapping to the beat and his fingers were entwined with Heero's. He looked at his lover and smiled. "Dance with me?"

Heero nodded in acquiescence and they stood to make their way to the crowded floor. Duo locked his hands behind Heero's neck as Heero placed his own upon Duo's hips. They began to sway together to the soft beat. Heero wasn't as inhibited as he used to be. Duo had taught him to listen to his body and follow the flow of the music, relax and let it consume him until he became one with it. It had taken time but Heero was now a lot more comfortable with his movement on the dance floor.

The tempo changed to a faster rhythm and Duo spun from his grasp. Heero followed as best he could but his eyes were riveted to Duo and the sensual dance he was giving for Heero. His body moved as if liquid, flowing and following the rhythm of the song, hips moving, twisting and rubbing seductively against Heero as Duo lost himself to the music.

Heero pulled his lover's back against his chest and began to sway with him, hands roamed up and down Duo's arms, torso and thighs as he followed the nymphs movements with his own.

People began to move aside and allow the pair more room, several stopped and opted to watch the sensuous dance of the pair before them. It was sweet, it was lovely, it was perfect.

Duo had his head tossed back, resting on Heero's shoulder as his own hands covered Heero's and dragged them over his hot body. His hips pumped and rubbed against Heero's groin. He could feel himself stirring as an answering hardness pressed against his backside. His eyes tightly shut, he moaned softly and continued to seduce with his dance.

Heero's eyes were also firmly shut as he allowed his sense of hearing and touch to guide him. Instinctively he followed Duo's movements, allowing his lover to guide his hands over the cloth covered flesh of limbs and torso, hips swaying and pushing his own in a dance of pleasure.

The music came to an end and Duo turned in Heero's arms to partake of Heero's lips. The kiss was long and deep and would have continued indefinitely had the sudden clapping and cheering of the crowd not drawn them apart.

Both Heero and Duo pulled apart and looked around them. The dance floor was deserted but for them, the people gathered around the edge smiling and cheering their performance. Heero blushed and dropped his head. Duo also blushed and peeked coyly out from under his bangs. He bent low in a sweeping bow. "Arigato!" he grinned before dragging his lover off the floor and back to their table where Trowa was waiting for them, a knowing look on his face.

Heero plonked down in his seat, embarrassment still written into every line of his body. Duo on the other hand was grinning like the Cheshire cat. Quatre was making his way towards their table, a smile plastered from ear to ear.

"You guy's were great!" Quatre enthused. "You really should join up together and perform as a duet."

Heero looked up sharply, Duo looked thoughtful, Trowa continued to smile.

"He's right you know....." Trowa elbowed Heero in the ribs, "... you dance well together."

"I never knew you could dance that seductively Heero." Quatre smiled at the still blushing man.

"I can't." growled Heero.

Duo laughed. "Awww come on Heero, you know you can dance just as good as me when you want to." He winked at his lover. "Yanno it isn't such a bad idea. We would be good together."

"N-N-Nani?"

"We could become a double act." Duo teased.

"Imagine the crowds then." mused Trowa.

"Not to mention the sexual tension in the air." added Quatre slyly.

"No. I can't dance like Duo does. Not for anyone." Heero wished they would just drop the subject.

Duo looked a little upset but bounced back and planted a sloppy kiss to Heero's lips. "It's okay Heero. I admit it would be nice to have a partner sometimes to dance with but I understand."

The conversation returned to other things but Heero found his mind wandering back over the discussion. He knew his dancing had improved but there was no way he could get up there on the stage and dance with Duo the way Duo did to earn his living. While he didn't mind in the least that lots of people watched and saw his lovers body revealed to them he couldn't do it with his own. He was just too shy and self conscious.

Dancing out there on the floor together had been different. Hadn't it? Their clothes stayed on but that was the only difference his mind supplied. He had enjoyed dancing so provocatively with Duo he admitted, and a little part of him had been thrilled by the response they had elicited with their impromptu display, but to do it like Duo did?

He simply couldn't....

Could he?

~ oOo ~

tbc.....

[1] Shugotenshi : Japanese for Guardian Angel.