Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Dance of Angels ❯ Chapter 3

Part 3

Duo changed his shorts for his more comfortable sweat pants before snaffling a towel from the linen closet and bottle of water from the 'fridge. He padded down to the basement and switched on the lights. Instantly the room was bathed in a warm glow. He flipped the switch for the overhead fans and smiled as they lazily began to rotate. Setting his towel and water bottle down on the small table by the stereo system he rifled through the case of c.d.'s. Finding a couple he wanted he removed them from their cases and slotted them into the machine. Next he took out a sweat band and slipped it over his head and pushed it back up, effectively restraining his bangs enough to keep them from falling in his eyes as well as catching the sweat he knew would be running freely soon enough.

Flipping the stereo on he listened as the soft strains of music came through the speakers and infused into the air. The slow steady drumbeat and melodic harmony of the guitars were the perfect match for his warm up. He faced the mirrors and began to stretch his limbs. Starting with his legs he crouched and flexed from one to the other, bending the knee and drawing his body across as his other leg straightened. He then repeated the process to the other leg. Several stretches later his legs had begun to loosen enough to move on with the remainder of his warm up.

His upper body was given similar treatment, flexing and bending to the right and then left, forwards and backwards, arms following the movement with fluidity. He tried a few experimental dance steps, shifting weight and twirling as his body began to warm to the task after fifteen minutes he deemed himself ready to push on to the next step.

He took the bottle and helped himself to a small drink, wiping his face with the towel as he did so. His body was covered in a light sheen of sweat and he was eager to try out the new steps of his dance. Preoccupied for the moment with setting up the music, he didn't notice Heero had entered the basement; until an arm wrapped around his waist and a kiss dropped on his head. "Shit Heero! You nearly gave me a heart attack."

Heero snickered. "Sorry. I thought you would have heard me come in." He placed a tender kiss to those ruby lips by way of apology. "You starting now?"

"Yeah. I've warmed up so I wanna try out some of these new moves. You gonna watch?"

"Sure. I'm going to lift some weights but I'll keep my eye on you."

"Thanks."

Heero released his lover and made his way over to the training mats and weights in the other corner of the room. He fiddled with the circular discs for a moment, sliding a couple off and replacing them with others of varying weight. Satisfied, he sat on the mat and began to loosen up his muscles ready for the session ahead. While he did his stretches and exercises he kept one eye on his fey lover.

Duo selected the track he wanted and moved to the side of the practice area. He pushed the play button on the small remote before slipping it back into his pocket. He took up position and closed his eyes as the soft beat of the music flowed through the speakers and began to sway lightly to the rhythm, finding the cadence, and planning his moves in his head. His hips pumped a little stronger as his mind totally lost itself to the music, hands began to wander along his torso as he teased and touched himself, adding an extra touch of eroticism to his dance.

As the tempo built up so he increased his movements to match, stepping gracefully around the room, body swaying and gyrating to the beat, in his mind his clothes were leaving his body in their various stages, synchronizing with the music. His supple form bent at an almost impossible angle as his fingers raked over his thighs and abdomen, teasing the 'audience'. Straightening up he continued to pump and thrust his hips in a suggestive manner as he followed the trail of the music. Spinning lightly on his bare feet his braid whipped around him as he stopped with his back to the 'crowd'. Hips swaying, fingers running along the inside of his thighs as he spread them wider and dipped his upper body lower. His braid slipped over his shoulder but didn't remain coiled on the floor for long, with a snap of his head Duo was upright once more and moving around the floor, twirling and thrusting as the music hit its height.

As the music began to slow and lead into its final bars so the body slowed, the movements took on a more distinctive purpose, each step slow and deliberate. Duo's head was bowed slightly, eyes peeking out from underneath shaggy bangs and tinted with lust as each step, each thrust of his hips drew him closer to the end. Like a large cat stalking its prey he wound his dance down, hands roaming over his body to finish at his groin. With a perfectly timed thrust the music finished as Duo pushed himself into his hand. He stood for a moment to regain his breath and let his mind return to the room.

Heero had set his weights and was busy lifting them, keeping one eye on Duo's workout as he pumped the iron. As the erotic dance continued to unfold before him so Heero began to struggle with the weights. Finally he thought he had better stop before he dropped the bar and did himself an injury. He moved over to the mats and began to do some sit ups instead. Hands locked behind his head he began to raise and lower himself, feeling his abdomen tighten with the strain. Without being aware of it his exercise fell into the beat of the music and his eyes strayed to watch the fey beauty with each raise of his torso.

Up..... Duo pumping his hips.... Down.... need to paint the ceiling.... Up..... Duo swaying suggestively.... Down..... Is that a cobweb I see? Up...... Duo running his hands over thighs.... Down..... Damn it is a cobweb.... Up.... Hips gyrating.... Down.... I'll get out the cobweb broom later.... Up... Fingers caressing a torso.... Down.... Much later..... Up.... Hand on a crotch.... Down.... Oh shit.... Up.... Groin pumping into hand.... Crack! Ouch that hurt. Heero's head connected rather sharply with the floor.

Duo spun around as he heard Heero give a small cry of pain. He started to giggle as he watched Heero rubbing the back of his head and glaring at him. "Hurt yourself?"

"Hn." Heero continued to glower.

Duo sauntered over. "Awww... poor baby. You should keep your mind on the job when you're exercising Heero." Duo knelt next to his koi. "Let me see." He worked his fingers over the small bump appearing on the back of Heero's skull.

"Do you have any idea how hard that is to do when you have a nymph teasing the hell out of you?" Heero retorted.

Duo snickered. "So I take it you like the new routine then?"

Heero thought for a moment. "Hai. It's... ummmm... very sensual."

Duo laughed. "I'd say if it got that reaction out of you then it should have a rather knock out effect at the club then."

"More like they will be passing out in their seats and creaming themselves." replied Heero. "So when are you going to introduce it?"

"I thought I would give it a shot in about a week or two."

"Just make sure you tell me okay. Once they see that dance I will be beating them off you with a stick."

"You just want front row seats."

Heero chuckled. "I already have my private dancer." He reached for Duo's lips and kissed him soundly.

"Mmmm.... Come dance with me Heero." Duo stood and pulled Heero to his feet and then led him across to the dance area. Leaving him standing for a moment he flipped through the c.d. case until he found what he was looking for. With a grin he opened the case and slipped the disc into the machine. He sauntered back to where Heero waited, slightly nervous. "Relax koi, it's just you and me, no one else."

Heero tried to still his rapidly beating heart as he watched Duo carefully. "Just what is it you are planning to do here Duo?"

"I just want you to dance with me Heero, like we did last night, just the two of us." Duo winked and stood before his lover. "Relax, follow my lead and let the music take you."

Heero took a deep breath and forced himself to relax. The music began to play and his eyes slid shut as he allowed the notes to caress his mind. Feeling his body surrender he let the natural rhythm along with Duo's hands guide his movements. He began to sway.

Duo watched Heero closely. When his partner relaxed and freed his mind he could dance just as provocatively as any of the dancers currently on the circuit. It enchanted Duo that Heero had no idea of just how sexually alluring he was and while he longed for Heero to dance a duet with him a part of him wanted to keep the stunning beauty and his body all to himself.

They began to move together, slow and sensuous, Duo's hands rested lightly upon Heero's hips as Heero placed his own upon Duo's. They began to move a little stronger as the beat picked up. Breaking free Duo clasped Heero's hand as he waltzed away from him only to spin back and rest his back against the firm chest. Hips began to move in circles as Duo shimmied his hips up and down Heero's legs and pelvis, rubbing his ass enticingly against the growing hardness.

Heero wrapped his arms around Duo's bare chest and pulled him back against him. He flicked his tongue out against the shell of an ear and whispered, "Tease."

Duo chuckled and began to dance away, enticing Heero to follow him. Heero did. He followed the movements of Duo and responded with his own hip thrusts and teasing of his body. He decided to play the long haired siren at his own game.

With an eye kept firmly on Duo, Heero began his own dance of seduction. He had picked up a few moves from watching Duo and now put them into practice. With his hips gyrating he stalked slowly towards where Duo danced, teasing him with sensual touches to his glistening body, thrusting his hips suggestively as he went.

Duo watched as his body continued to sway to the beat. He ran his hands invitingly along the hard planes of his chest, pausing to pinch at a nipple as he went, a moan escaping his lips. Heero was dancing his way towards him as if they were predator and prey. Continuing with his teasing touches Duo danced away out of reach and gave a sultry 'come and get me' look over his shoulder... daring the angel of life to claim the angel of death.

Heero nodded at the challenge and so began the dance of the angels. One determined to win the other over with his sensuous display of pure love and lust and the other as equally determined to play hard to get and make other earn his right to take him. Bodies moved in synchronicity, steps not having been planned, yet appearing perfectly choreographed. Duo used every move he knew to seduce his angel of life and was pleased when said angel returned with moves of his own. They continued to dance around, and with each other, losing themselves to the caress of the music, the seduction of the movements and the promises within cobalt and amethyst.

Duo danced his way behind Heero and wrapped his arms around his waist. Pulling him back against his body he began to roll his hips in circles against the taut backside, eliciting moans from the sweet throat. Smiling to himself as Heero melted against him he let his hands wander over hard muscle to tweak a nipple before rubbing over flanks and ghosting over thighs. Lowering himself slightly he caressed along Heero's thighs to his knees and then slipping his hands to the inside began a slow return.

Heero's hips pulsed and rubbed against Duo's groin. He could feel the hardness of his lover pushing back against him and he moaned. His subconscious took over and kept him moving slowly to the beat as the music began to wind down.

Duo's hands traveled up the inside of Heero's thighs and came to rest at the juncture of his legs. Softly he ran a teasing finger along the hardened length that bulged within the tight shorts. A gasp from his lover told him that the touch was welcomed. Leaning in, Duo began to suckle at Heero's neck.

Heero threw his head back and gave Duo easier access to his skin. His body continued to sway lightly to the now fading music as he wound his arms behind him in an attempt to pull Duo closer.

Duo's hands stroked over the bronzed chest and headed south. Pausing momentarily at the waistband of Heero's shorts he dipped a finger underneath and grazed the wet head of Heero's cock.

Heero bucked against the sensation, his eyes closed as his mouth silently begged for more.

Duo smiled to himself and slipped his hand inside the shorts, wrapping fingers around Heero's length he began to stroke, swiping his thumb over the head from time to time to assist in the passage of his hand over silky skin.

Heero's world had narrowed to the sensations he was being gifted by Duo's talented hand. The music had finished, not that Heero was aware of it as he pushed himself into sweet sensation, craving more of the touch from his fey lover.

Duo's other hand slipped down and undid the button and zipper, pushing the fabric apart to allow his hand less restrictive movement.

Heero was panting as he thrust into the hand that currently owned him. Overwhelmed by the sensations his lover was evoking, small whimpers escaped his throat as he pleaded for his release.

Duo chuckled as his hand sped up. He reached for a nipple and began to toy with it, sending more sensations crashing over Heero.

His knees were growing weak, his brain was in meltdown as every nerve, every fiber of his being began to hum and sing with the pleasure. The tightness in his groin began to build to an almost impossible level, the feeling of Duo's hand stroking his shaft, massaging the head bringing him to the edge and holding him there was sheer delicious torture. "Please.... Duo...."

Duo kissed his neck and squeezed as his strokes increased in tempo. "Come for me my angel of life. Release your life giving essence...."

With a keening cry Heero's orgasm took him. He broke free and soared, spilling himself into his lovers hand.

Duo continued to stroke the now softening organ, a smile upon his lips as Heero rode the tide of euphoria. As Heero gave a loud sigh and collapsed back onto him so he slowly lowered their sweaty forms to the floor. Releasing Heero's now flaccid cock, Duo raised his fingers to his lips and began to lick them clean.

Heero was still somewhere over the rainbow and a little reluctant to return from his orgasmic high. The sound of Duo licking his fingers however soon brought him back to the here and now and he opened his eyes to the beautiful sight of Duo chasing the last traces of his come around his finger.

"Mmmm... nice." Duo smiled.

"Hn. Mind blowing."

"Was that mind blowing or do you mind blowing?" Duo chuckled.

Heero thought for a moment at the innuendo then with an evil smirk he pounced.

Duo found himself flat on his back with a sultry looking Heero straddling his hips.

"Need something taken care of?" Heero asked as he rubbed his ass against Duo's still hard cock.

Duo moaned by way of response and pushed upwards.

With a glint in his eye Heero quickly tugged the sweat pants over Duo's hips and nearly drooled as Duo's cock came free. He paused for a moment to enjoy the view. He loved the sight of Duo's body and had worshiped every inch of the creamy skin on more than one occasion. He was looking forward to a revision. Swiftly he lowered his lips and placed a kiss to the swollen head.

Duo jumped as if shot, the electricity from that simple kiss coursed through his nerves and short circuited his mind. When Heero took him in deep it was all he could do not to scream and thrash. Tingles of pleasure raced through him as each lick, each suck was given, taken and enjoyed.

Heero loved to suck cock. Next to making love it was his favorite way to bring his lover off. He didn't know why he enjoyed having his throat filled so much, he just did. The feeling of that hard shaft against his tongue, the thick head as it brushed his tonsils and the sweet nectar that erupted from the small slit all added up to ultimate pleasure for Heero.

The tongue worked him expertly, suckling lightly before drawing him in deep. The wet heat that surrounded him became the focus of Duo's mind and it wasn't long before his hands were fisted in Heero's hair and his body was screaming for completion.

Heero reached to cup Duo's balls, rolling them softly in the palm of his hand as he increased the suction to the hard cock he was feasting upon. He was soon rewarded as he felt Duo start to stiffen beneath him and then jets of salty fluid were being shot down his throat.

With Heero massaging his balls, that was the beginning of the end for Duo. The pleasure climbed until there was no return, his groin tightened and he cried out as his orgasm tore through him, his hips pumping as he shot his load down Heero's willing throat.

Heero licked his lover clean, making sure he got every drop of the precious fluid and even suckling lightly for a while longer on the head in an attempt to lure more of his lovers essence from his body.

Duo lay sprawled in a happy sated state of euphoria. He loved it when Heero sucked him, hell he loved anything Heero did to him! He stared at his lover through heavy eyes. "Thanks koi."

"Mmmm... Thank you."

"I really enjoyed that Heero. I don't just mean the sex bit either. I love it when you dance with me."

"Hn. I kind of liked it myself." Heero admitted. He blushed a little and snuggled against Duo's chest.

Duo ran his fingers through the chocolate locks. "Are you sure I can't persuade you to join me in a duet at some stage Heero? You have the right moves and believe it or not you exude a sensuality without even being aware of it."

"Duo, I can't."

"We would make a great team, the club and the patron's wouldn't know what hit them." Duo continued.

"Duo...."

"Why can't you Heero?" Duo knew he was pushing but he needed to know the reason Heero was so reluctant to dance a duet with him.

"Duo... I just can't. I know you do and believe me when I say you have a natural rhythm and grace, you were born to dance. Me? Let's just face it, compared to you I look clumsy, lead footed, I just can't dance the way you do. Also I don't feel comfortable with taking my clothes off in front of all those drooling people."

Duo sighed. "Okay Heero but let me tell you this, no matter how much you think you can't dance, you can. You're every bit as graceful as the rest that are out there dancing. You have come a long way from the shy man I first met. I guess I can understand your reluctance to strip in front of people, I admit it took a little while for me to get used to it but you don't go all the way. It's like being on the beach in your speedos."

"Who said I wore speedos to the beach?"

Duo snickered. "You just strike me as the type, that's all."

"Hn."

"It's okay Heero. I'll accept your reasons and I wont ask you again but..."

Heero looked up into mischievous violet.

"... promise me you will still dance with me like this at home?"

"Hn. I guess I can do that."

"Good. Now I'm gonna take a shower and relax a bit before we have to go in tonight." Duo raised himself from the floor, pulling Heero with him and stole a kiss.

"I'll be up shortly, I need to finish my workout." Heero said as he zipped up his shorts.

"I thought you would have had enough of a workout already." Duo winked.

"Hn. Baka! I still have my weights to do. I would have been done by now except for the distraction."

"Ohhh.... So I'm a distraction now am I?" Duo pouted.

"Hai. You are, but a lovely one." Heero gave him a swat to the backside. "Go shower and let me finish in peace."

Duo laughed and stepped out of his sweat pants that were pooled around his knees. He strolled over to the table and picked up his towel and water bottle, making sure to flash Heero as he bent over.

"Nnnn.... Duo!"

"Sorry Heero." Duo snickered. He put extra sway into his hips as he left the room to take his shower.

Heero shook his head and returned to the weights.

~ oOo ~

Arriving at the club a little after seven that evening Heero left Duo in his dressing room while he went to find Trowa and re check the security. Quatre passed him in the passage way. He nodded to the small blonde.

"Hi Heero. Is Duo in his dressing room?"

"Hai. Trowa out front?"

"Yes."

"Arigato."

The petite blonde continued on his way to see his friend, Heero smiled as he thought about Trowa and the Arabian. They made a good couple and Heero was pleased for them both. He turned the handle and let himself into the club.

The place was still empty, the doors didn't open until eight thirty and there was soft background music playing while the bar tender was setting up ready for the evening. The lights were all on, staff busied themselves wiping over tables and re arranging chairs, setting out ash trays and generally making sure all was in readiness for the night ahead.

Heero spotted Trowa off to the side chatting with a couple of the security guards, he looked up when he saw Heero approaching. "Good evening Heero."

"Hello Trowa. Everything okay for tonight?"

"Yes. I was just checking the last minute arrangements with Tom and Bob."

"Good."

"Heero, are you all right?"

"Hai, I'm fine. Why do you ask?"

"You just appear to be a little... distracted." Trowa raised an eyebrow.

"I'm fine, really Trowa."

Trowa continued to stare at him. It was obvious he didn't believe his friend. He waited patiently. He knew Heero would tell him in a moment.

Sure enough Heero raised his eyes to meet with Trowa's questioning emerald. "Can we talk?"

Trowa nodded and steered him amongst the tables to a booth at the very back. Sitting Heero down he fetched them both a glass of orange juice. Neither of them drank alcohol while on duty. Placing a glass in front of Heero he slid into the seat opposite and waited patiently for his friend to begin.

Heero took a sip of the sweet juice while he ordered his thoughts. Hesitantly he began. "It's Duo. No, no, nothing like that." he added hastily as he saw the concern flash across his friends face. "Well you know how we were dancing together on the floor last night?"

"Yes."

"He was serious about me joining him in a duet."

"Ahhh. And I take it you don't want to."

"That's just it Trowa. I don't really know what I want." Heero looked troubled as he fought to understand the turmoil of emotion that was going on within him.

"Try to explain a little more Heero."

"Well... When he dances out there I enjoy watching him. It doesn't bother me that he has hoards of people lusting after his body or that he dances practically naked in front of them all. I know that I am the one who's arms he comes back to, I am the one with whom he shares a bed." Heero sighed. "This all sounds so stupid and fucked up. When I dance with him and it's just the two of us, it's special, just us, no one else. I admit I enjoyed the little impromptu duet last night but it didn't register at the time that there were people watching us and when it did I felt..."

"Desecrated?"

"Something like that. I don't know Trowa."

"It seems to me that you want to dance with him Heero but what you share together when you do is something intensely private and personal to you and you don't want to share that with anyone else lest you lose something in your relationship."

Heero thought about that. Trowa appeared to have hit the nail on the head. He didn't want others to be privy to their own private special little world. To share Duo with the crowd was one thing. But to share himself and what they both had together was an entirely different matter. That and the fact that he would be expected to strip as well. "You forgot one other thing Trowa."

"Oh?"

"I don't think that I could strip in front of these people." Heero went a fetching shade of red.

Trowa laughed. "Heero Yuy shy? Well I never. Heero there is nothing wrong with stripping, besides you don't take it all off."

"I know that!" Heero blushed even deeper.

"I don't know what the problem is then Heero, I mean you have a fantastic body and Duo has done wonders to bring out your natural sense of rhythm and after last nights little performance I'd say the two of you are perfect partners." With a sly wink Trowa leaned closer. "And you can't tell me you didn't enjoy the applause or the whistles of appreciation."

Heero nearly choked on his orange juice. If only Trowa knew how close he had hit home. Heero had enjoyed the attention but he wouldn't admit it, even trying to deny it to himself.

"Why don't you think about it Heero. I know Duo would be delighted if you were to join him."

"I can't Trowa. I already had a discussion with him earlier about it. I told him it makes me uncomfortable to even think about dancing the way he does and stripping in front of everyone."

"And what did he say?"

"He told me it was like wearing your speedos at the beach."

It was Trowa's turn to choke. He hastily mopped up the juice. "Only Duo could come up with something like that." he sniggered.

"Yeah well I told him I wouldn't do it so he said okay, he wouldn't bother me again about it."

"But I take it you don't want to leave it there?"

"No.. Yes.. Oh hell, I don't know Trowa."

Trowa reached over and patted the back of his hand. He spotted Quatre out of the corner of his eye. Turning his attention back to the Japanese man he spoke softly. "Heero, think about it some more. Dance with him later and see what you feel. Give it some time and think about it. Don't commit to a firm yes or no at this stage but just go with the flow, see what feels right for you. I'm always here for you should you want to talk more about it."

"Thanks Trowa. I appreciate that. I will give it some more thought." Heero sat back for a moment and then added, "Promise me you won't tell Duo."

"Won't tell Duo what?" asked the blonde as he slid into the seat next to Trowa and planted a kiss to his cheek.

"Ummm nothing." muttered Heero.

"Oh? Keeping secrets are we?"

"Heero was just asking for some advice, that's all." Trowa looked at his sweet lover.

"Ahhh...." The little blonde was off on a totally different track. "Just don't lend him any of the whips or the handcuffs I believe he has his own handcuffs anyway."

"N-N-Nani?"

Quatre giggled.

"Whips?" Heero's eyebrows disappeared into his hair line.

Trowa turned a lovely shade of pink. "Don't ask."

"Okay I wont." Heero wasn't sure he wanted to know anyway. Best to let the pair enjoy their own form of sexual relief in their own way. Sometimes no information was better than a little. "I'm going to go help Duo get ready." Heero stood. "I'll see you a bit later on."

"Okay Heero. Just remember what I said. Keep an open mind." Trowa nodded to his friend.

"Open mind not open legs." giggled Quatre.

"Enough my little slave. Any more misbehaving from you and I will be forced to punish you again."

Quatre melted and snuggled closer to his boyfriend. Heero laughed and shook his head with amusement as he left them behind to fine his lover and help him prepare for the night ahead.

~ oOo ~