Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Dance of Angels ❯ Chapter 5

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, Bondage, nothing else I can think of at the moment.

Rating: NC 17

Pairings: 1x2x1, 3x4x3

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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. :)

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"The Dance of Angels"

February. 2003 ShenLong

Chapter 5

"Thank you Mr Yuy, Mr Maxwell." The police sergeant shook their hands before motioning the young constable to follow him. "We will take him down the station now and charge him. You will be notified if you are required to be present at the hearing but with your statements as well as the other ones and the security tapes I don't think that will be necessary. Have a good evening." The sergeant turned and strode away, the constable at his heels.

Heero turned back into the room and shut the door. He immediately went to Duo who was sitting at the small table removing his make up, noting the trembling that passed through the slender form from time to time. "What's wrong Duo?"

Duo sighed and put down the wad of cotton wool he was using to wipe the kohl and glitter from his face. "I guess I'm just a little strung out Heero."

"That's understandable. You have suffered a rather traumatic experience koi."

"Did you see that constable's face though Heero?" Duo turned his sad eyes to stare into Heero's deep blue. "The look of disgust when he knew what I did for a living...."

"Shhhh.... Don't let it get to you. He wouldn't know the difference between a stripper and an erotic dancer if it bit him on the ass."

Duo smiled a little.

"That's better."

"I know I shouldn't let it bother me Heero but I can't help it. That look, it was as if he thought I deserved to be assaulted like that, that because I dance the way I do I'm asking for someone to jump me and I don't Heero! I don't!" Duo couldn't control the hurt that was welling inside any longer and he broke into sobs.

Heero wrapped his strong arms around his lovers shaking form, he stroked his back and let him cry himself out. When the sobbing slowed to whimpers he pulled Duo away so he could look into his lover's eyes. Tucking an errant bang out of the way he spoke softly but with conviction. "Duo, you know as well as I do that there are people out there that do not believe that two men should love each other or be involved the way we are, or two women for that matter. They are narrow minded and prejudiced against what they see as morally wrong. If it isn't male and female then it has to be evil. In fact I pity them. Yes pity them Duo. They are the ones that are missing out on the joys of this wonderful planet and the life it gives rise to. Love is love and it's beautiful regardless of what the sex. Love is to be cherished, enjoyed, returned and shared, no matter if it be the love of a mother to her child, a husband to his wife or a man to a man, ALL love is to be celebrated and indulged in. Unfortunately there will always be some bigoted people out there that are too blind to see, but don't let them stop you from loving, don't let them stop you from being the wonderful person that you are Duo."

Heero paused for a moment to see if any of this was sinking in. Seeing the understanding reflected in Duo's eyes he continued. "What you do out there is provide joy for people, you promote to them the art of music and dance and you are damn good at it. They come to see you dance, to cast off their own troubles for a while and enjoy the graceful art of a perfectly sculpted male body that combines with music to show them how wonderful life can be. That could be interpreted as disgust that you saw in the constable's face Duo, but I prefer to call it jealousy."

"Huh?" Duo was a little confused at that one.

Heero leaned forward and nuzzled Duo's neck. "He's jealous of you because you have a gorgeous body, and are good at what you do. He wouldn't stand a chance against you and he knows it. So rather than admit that to himself he translates it to disgust. I find most people only hate same sex couples because they either don't understand it, and that makes them scared, or they are jealous of the fact that someone else has found what still eludes them."

Duo thought on Heero's words, the unusually long speech from Heero unsettling him a little but there was a lot of truth to what Heero was saying. "I guess you're right Heero. I'm just not used to people reacting that way to me and what I am and do. I suppose that's what I get for spending most of my life with people like myself ne?"

Heero chuckled. "I hope I didn't confuse you too much koi."

"I get what you're saying Heero but it still doesn't make it any easier to cope with at times."

Heero pulled him close for a kiss. "I know Duo. Believe me I have suffered many times from mental as well as physical abuse because of my sexuality, in one way that's why I became a security officer. No one will tangle with me twice." Heero tried to lighten the conversation a little.

Duo's eyes turned dark. "I want to go home Heero. Please take me home and make me forget?"

"Of course koi. I'll let Trowa know while you finish up." Heero let him go and went to find Trowa. Duo turned back to the mirror to finish removing the make up, his mind still turning over what Heero had said earlier.

Finding Trowa still busy with the police officers Heero askedQuatre to let Trowa know he was going to be leaving and returned to collect Duo and take him home.

~ oOo ~

Trowa walked with the police officers out of the club, offender 'cuffed and now conscious between them. The constable opened the door to the car and placed the assailant inside while Trowa spoke with the sergeant. "Thank you for responding to the call so quickly sergeant Miller."

"Not a problem Mr Barton. We will handle it from here. If we need anything else I know where to contact you." The sergeant looked around and noted the expression on his constables face. In fact he had noticed it several times during the taking of statements and while he was a happily married man with kids of his own he still kept an open mind. You had to in this job. He made a mental note to give the young constable a few choice words and recommend he do some serious thinking about his career choice. While he may not condone what others did in this sense, these people were clean living decent individuals who paid their taxes and deserved the same common courtesy from the police force just as much as the next person. There was simply no excuse for the constables behavior and he would see he was suitably reprimanded for it. He turned back to Trowa.

"I apologize for my assistants behavior this evening, especially to the young man who was assaulted. Bad enough he had to be subjected to an attack but to have the force that is supposed to be protecting you so blatantly displaying personal disgust at you is just not acceptable."

"It's okay sergeant. I'm sure Duo will bear no malice towards him." Trowa shook his head and looked sorrowful. "It's such a shame that there are people who are still unwilling to accept that love and relationships can and do occur between same sex couples. Love is beautiful regardless, and it should be encouraged not pushed away like a dirty little secret."

"I agree with you. I must be off though, work awaits." The sergeant dipped his hat and shook hands with Trowa. "I'll be in touch."

"Thank you." Trowa watched as the sergeant climbed into the car and started the engine. He waved as the vehicle pulled away and the tail lights disappeared. Turning around he went back inside the club and was immediately met by an anxious Quatre.

"They have taken him away?"

"Yes they have." Trowa allowed a smirk to cross his face.

Quatre frowned a little. "What has caused that smirk?"

"Oh nothing really. I was just thinking about that constable."

"Oh? I didn't like him much. The way he kept looking around at everyone, and the expression on his face when asking me some questions. Why he began to make me feel ashamed of who I am."

"I wouldn't let it bother you, I have a feeling our constable is about to get a fresh lesson in the art of customer relations." Trowa snickered softly.

Quatre looked at him. "And what is that supposed to mean?"

"The sergeant noticed his reaction as well."

"Ahhh... so someone else will be getting disciplined then." Quatre giggled.

"Yes they will but not in the way you're thinking." Trowa gave his lover a light slap to the rear. "Now back to work sunshine."

"Yes boss." Quatre laughed. "Oh, Heero was looking for you too." with that Quatre returned to his work. Trowa moved inside to check on the patrons. The club had returned to normal, drinks being served and the dance floor crowded once again.

Moving towards the stage area he spotted Heero with Duo exiting from the small side door that led back stage. Quickly he made his way towards them. "You going home?"

Heero looked up as Trowa stopped in front of them and asked his question. "Hai. Duo needs some peace and quiet to settle a bit. I think it best if we leave early."

"Good idea."

"I'll file my report later and hand a copy to the company as well as the club owner."

"I'll call him later before I leave and let him know what happened this evening."

"Arigato Trowa."

Trowa stepped forward and put his arm around Duo's shoulders, he hated to see the normally vibrant man so subdued. Squeezing lightly he leant forward and placed a kiss to Duo's cheek. "Take care Duo. We are here for you."

Duo looked up at the tall man and smiled a tight smile. "Thanks Trowa, I-I-I appreciate your help tonight." Unable to say any more at that moment Duo turned away.

Trowa released him and nodded his head in understanding. "Keep safe."

Heero gave his friend a smile of gratitude before leading Duo from the club and out to their car. He settled Duo in the passenger seat before sitting behind the wheel and starting the car up. The drive home was silent, Heero concentrating on his driving while thinking about how close he had come to losing his love while Duo was re-living the attack over and over again in his head. All he could feel was the man's hands groping his tender flesh as weight pushed him down.

Heero guided the car along their narrow driveway and pulled to a stop alongside the house. He cut the engine and leaned back in the seat closing his eyes for a moment. A soft puff of air escaped his lips and he opened his eyes. Placing a hand upon Duo's arm he spoke softly. "We're home koi."

Duo turned his head slowly and smiled a sad smile. "Thanks."

Heero got out and grabbed their bags from the back seat as Duo alighted from his side. Locking the doors he slung the bags over his shoulder and took his lover by the elbow to guide him up the steps to the front door. Releasing Duo for a moment he fished around in his pocket for the key and unlocked the door moving swiftly to the small key pad and pressing the buttons to disable the alarm system. Once they were both inside he locked the door again and re set the alarm. He dropped the bags and pulled Duo into his arms. "It's going to be okay Duo. I'm here for you."

Duo wrapped his own arms around Heero and hugged him close. "I know baby. I guess I'm just still a little nervous."

"I understand." Heero searched for Duo's lips and captured them in a sweet yet tender kiss of love.

Duo responded and then pulled back. "I'm gonna take a shower... I need to feel clean again." Duo lowered his eyes as he spoke.

"Okay koi. Would you like me to fix you something to eat?"

"No, no thanks. I'm not hungry." Duo stared into the concerned blue of his lover and felt his heart melt a touch. He reached up and pressed his palm to Heero's cheek and ran his thumb lightly over the soft skin. "I would love a cup of hot chocolate though."

Heero smiled. "I think I can handle that."

Duo gave him a smile of gratitude before heading up the stairs to their ensuite bathroom. Heero watched him go before moving to the kitchen and fetching the items to make the hot chocolate.

Walking into the bedroom Duo softly closed the door behind him and stood still. His eyes scanned the room before he moved into the large bathroom. Turning the faucet on he began to strip while the water warmed up. He released his hair from the braid and stepped into the warm spray. He tilted his head back to allow the water to course over his skin, taking the chill of fear away. Picking up the soap and the wash cloth he lathered up and began to wash himself, working over one arm and shoulder then returning to his chest. Lathering up again he repeated the process to the other arm before scrubbing over his abdomen and switching to his thighs. Soaping the length of one leg and foot he rinsed the soap off before cleaning along the length of his other leg. Satisfied he soaped the cloth again and ran it over the small of his back and over his buttocks, dipping momentarily into the crevice before turning around and letting the water sluice over the pale skin and wash away the soap. He reached for the shampoo to wash his hair even though he had yet to finish cleaning his body. He was putting that off for the moment. Having worked the shampoo through the mass he rinsed it out and applied the conditioner, making sure to cover the entire mane with the soft slippery substance, if he didn't then the knots would be a bitch to get out. Conditioning done and rinsed he couldn't put off the inevitable any longer. Taking a deep breath he picked up the soap and cloth and began to lather it up.

He reached between his legs and began to soap his cock and balls, he shuddered. His eyes closed against his will and as he washed himself he could feel the weight of the man against him, pinning him down as hands groped at him. He wanted to scrub hard, to try to remove the man's touch from his body and unconsciously his hand began to do just that, forcing the wash cloth roughly against the tender skin, uncaring of the pain he was causing himself, mind still locked in his nightmare. Subconsciously he began to whimper as the flesh protested the harsh treatment and began to redden, tears ran freely as he continued to scrub.

Heero had made the hot chocolate and was entering the bedroom, mugs in hand. He could hear the shower running and cocked an eyebrow curiously. Duo was normally finished by now. Unless he was washing his hair. Heero frowned and set the mugs down on the bed side table. He walked over to the bathroom door and tapped lightly. "Duo?.... Duo?... are you okay in there?"

He listened closely but could only hear the sounds of the water running. He knocked again. "Duo! Answer me please. Are you all right?"

He listened carefully again and could just make out a muffled whimper. A cold feeling passed through Heero as he reached for the door knob and pushed it open. The steam hit him and it took a moment for him to adjust. When he did he could make out his lover's form on the other side of the glass shower door, hands frantically scrubbing as whimpers came forth. Quickly he pushed the glass door open and stared in shock. Duo was leaning against the tiled surface, hair plastered over his body, tears running from his closed eyes as his hands scrubbed painfully at his groin. Heero could see the red abused flesh and a lump went to his throat. "Duo! No!" he cried. Lunging forward one hand grabbed at Duo's to prevent any further damage while his other turned off the faucet.

Feeling the warmth of the water leave him and someone's hands stilling his own, Duo snapped out of the nightmare. Eyes flew open and stared straight into worried cobalt. "H- Heero?"

"Yes Duo, it's me." Heero pulled him from the shower and wrapped him in a large towel.

"So dirty... I need to get clean Heero..."

"Shhhh.... Duo it's okay, you're clean now."

"No I'm not Heero! I can feel his hands on me, touching me..." Duo trembled as he spoke.

"Duo, listen to me. He's gone, he can't touch you anymore. You're not dirty or soiled in any way, you didn't ask for this, it isn't your fault. Please listen to me...." Heero tilted Duo's chin so as to look into his amethyst depths. "I love you Duo."

"How can you say that Heero after what happened... I'm tainted now..."

"No you aren't. You're still Duo, the man that I love more than life itself. I should have been quicker, I should have seen it coming Duo, I should have been able to protect you better.... I failed you. It's my fault this happened." Heero hung his head.

That got Duo's attention. Sad violet raised themselves to meet with cobalt. "It wasn't your fault Heero." he whispered. "I'm sorry... I can't help it, I feel so...so.... violated."

"I know Duo."

"Please Heero, help me forget. Take away his touch from my skin..." Duo's eyes were pleading silently with Heero, begging for his lover to understand what he was asking, what he needed.

Heero read the silent plea and answered it with his own silent promise. Gently he scooped Duo up into his arms and carried him through to the bedroom where he lay him softly on the bed. He removed his clothing and lay flush next to his lover, fingers gently tracing over Duo's jaw.

Duo shifted slightly to lean into the caress, the towel brushed against his groin and he winced a little.

Heero caught the wince and felt his heart twist. "Duo, I need to see what damage has been done. Will you let me?"

Duo nodded and removed the towel. Heero sat up and shifted down the bed. His eyes welled as he took in the reddened flesh. Fortunately from what he could see the skin hadn't been broken, although it looked very angry and sore. "Why Duo?" he asked quietly as his fingers traced lightly over the flushed skin.

"I had to get clean, I could feel his hands groping me and I felt dirty."

"Ohh Duo baka. You could have seriously hurt yourself. Wait a moment and I'll get something to help with the soreness." Heero shifted from the bed and stepped into the bathroom, he returned a few moments later clutching a bottle of lotion. Opening the lid he squirted some of the stuff onto his fingers. He gently began to work the cool liquid into the abused skin of Duo's sac, keeping his touches light and soft.

The coolness of the lotion against his painful groin was soothing and Duo began to relax. He let Heero rub the liquid around his nether regions, feeling the soreness lessen and the pain diminish as he worked.

Heero tended the area carefully. The lotion contained healing properties as well as a mild pain relieving agent and he knew it would make Duo feel more comfortable. He was shocked that his sweet lover would hurt himself like this but he could sympathize with the reasoning behind the actions. Once he had satisfied himself that he had done the best he could he placed the bottle on the side table and cuddled Duo close. Gentle fingers stroked lightly over the muscles of Duo's back, relaxing and taking away the tension.

Duo began to melt under Heero's ministrations. He desperately needed Heero to touch him, to reassure him that he was going to be okay, that Heero still wanted him despite what had happened.

Heero could sense the uncertainty in Duo and he fully intended to show Duo just how much he loved him. Moving over, he pushed Duo until he was lying on his back. Still lying next to him, Heero began to trace his fingertips over Duo's jaw and along the slender column of his throat, keeping the touch light. As much as he wanted to straddle his partner he didn't, fearing his weight would remind Duo of being pinned down and helpless. He wanted Duo to know he was still desirable and in control of the situation.

Duo shivered at the ghosting touch. His eyes slid shut as he concentrated on the gift Heero was giving him.

Fingers worked down over the hairless chest and paused at a dusky pink nipple. Teasing and pinching the nub lightly Heero coaxed it to hardness, pleased to hear the puff of breath escape his lover's lips as he tormented the sensitive flesh. He propped himself up slightly and lowered his mouth. Flicking his tongue lightly over the pebbled skin he couldn't help the moan leaving his throat as Duo arched up to meet the caress.

Body responding, Duo arched into Heero's mouth, trying to draw more sensations from that talented tongue. He needed Heero, craved his love and affection, his gentle touch and reassurance.

Mouth latched firmly to a nipple Heero began to suck lightly as his fingers continued to map out the contours of Duo's skin, passing over washboard abs and lower to where the tiny trail of hairs began. His finger circled lightly through the hairs as he continued southwards, following the trail as it began to thicken until he reached the juncture of Duo's legs. He glanced downwards and was pleased to see Duo's cock beginning to rise from it's bed of curls. While the skin was still red it didn't look as sore as before. Heero wasn't sure just how far Duo wanted to go with his groin in this condition so he thought it best to just play gently and wait until Duo asked for what he wanted.

Duo was on fire. His skin sensitive to every touch of Heero's fingers and tongue, his mind in a haze of pleasure. Feeling those fingers near his cock his hips thrust upwards, seeking more contact, and while there was still pain from his earlier mistreatment of himself he needed to feel Heero's hands upon him to take away the other man's touch. "Please Heero.... Touch me."

Heero smiled softly and began to trace a finger along the swelling shaft. Reaching the head he gently teased the foreskin back to expose the tip. Pearly liquid was beginning to bead at the tiny slit and Heero spread it with his finger tip, keeping his touch as light as possible, letting his lover know it was him that was touching him and not some lust crazed stranger.

"Ohhh Heero. I need more... Don't tease me..."

Fingers traced their way over the hardening sac and dipped below to the sensitive patch of skin to rub lightly before returning again to fondle and caress.

Duo couldn't wait any longer, he had to touch Heero, feel his hard body writhe as he teased and tormented it. His hand rubbed gently over Heero's chest as he worked his way down to grasp Heero's length and pump lightly.

Heero's breath hitched as his lover enveloped his shaft in his hand and stroked. His hips thrust forwards into the touch seeking more friction.

Duo shifted slightly and brought his other hand up and over Heero's back. He began to follow the line of spinal bumps until he reached the top of Heero's ass. A finger slipped between the tight cheeks and ghosted over the hidden entrance only to return and toy with the tight hole.

Heero pushed back, seeking to draw the digit inside and receive more pleasure from its ministrations. He was not disappointed. The tip pressed gently forth and slipped inside.

Duo felt his own pleasure rising, Heero's hand upon his shaft as the heat from paradise caressed his finger driving him mad with need. He pulled his finger free and whispered, "Lube."

Heero paused and released Duo's cock to rise from the bed and fetch the much used tube from the drawer. He opened it and squirted some onto Duo's outstretched fingers. He stared at Duo, reading the love and lust in those eyes before sliding the tube under the pillow and climbing back on the bed. He lay on his stomach and spread his legs in invitation.

Duo rose gracefully to his knees and positioned himself between Heero's legs. No words were needed as he spread the cheeks and pushed two fingers inside, working them in and out, stretching the muscle and convincing it to loosen and relax. A third finger followed and Duo crooked them slightly, massaging the walls of Heero's inner depths as he sought that small gland.

Heero was subconsciously thrusting against the bed clothes in an effort to relieve some of the ache in his throbbing cock. Duo's fingers inside him exciting him even more. Sparks danced in his head and his vision blurred as Duo found his sweet spot and began to tease it. "Nnnn.... more Duo... please."

Duo ran a hand along Heero's back as he continued to push his fingers in and out, the whimpers and moans he was drawing from Heero making his own balls ache with need. Unable to wait much longer he withdrew his fingers and reached under the pillow.

Heero whined with the loss but soon quieted as he watched the tube leave its place under the pillow. His heart thudded in his chest and his cock throbbed even more as he anticipated what was to follow. He pulled his knees under him and began to raise himself on his fours when a hand to his back stilled him. Curious he looked over his shoulder at Duo.

Duo reached for the lube and began to apply it to his length, mindful of the soreness that was still present. He noted Heero rising to his fours and reached out a hand to stop him. He didn't want to take Heero like this, he wanted something a little more intimate. "Not on your fours koi." he whispered.

"Then how would you like me?" came the sultry reply.

Duo pulled Heero up onto his knees and turned him around. Kneeling himself, he placed Heero's thighs on either side of his own so as Heero was straddling his lap.

Heero understood what Duo wanted and spread his legs to position them either side of Duo's. He raised himself up slightly and reached between their bodies to grasp the base of Duo's thick shaft and hold it steady while he slowly lowered himself, impaling in one long torturous movement.

Duo cried out and his arms swept around Heero's form as the heat and tightness enveloped him, searing along his nerves and hardening him even more.

Heero let himself slide down slowly, feeling as if he was being split in two and loving every moment of it. Finally fully seated he leaned into Duo and wrapped his own arms around his koi while his body welcomed Duo's shaft home.

Duo rested his head against the warmth of Heero's shoulder as Heero sank onto his shaft and wrapped his arms around him. They stayed still for a moment while each adjusted to invading and being invaded. Pulling his head back slightly, Duo tilted his chin and sought Heero's lips in a tender kiss. Tongues slipped inside and explored the warm depths of mouths as Heero squeezed his passage around Duo to indicate his readiness.

Duo rolled his hips lightly as his hands slid downwards to grasp Heero's buttocks and lift him upwards slightly only to release and let gravity take its course.

Heero began to raise and lower himself as Duo's hands on his backside assisted him to ride the heated length buried inside him. The rhythm built as Duo's hips snapped up to meet Heero's downward spiral, forcing him deeper into Heero's body and into unexplored regions. The head of Duo's cock brushed against Heero's prostate, eliciting moans of need and pleasure as fireworks danced across vision, blurring and pleasing at the same time.

Duo didn't know if the burning in his cock and balls was from his earlier abuse of the tender organs or from the searing heat of their lovemaking; and he didn't care. Heero was giving him what he needed, what he craved... absolution. Even though his mind continued to tell him what happened had not been his fault he needed this reassurance from Heero.

Heero began to ride his lover with abandon, head tossed back, mewling noises rising from his throat as he was caressed by Duo's cock. He cried out as Duo's fingers wrapped around his shaft and began to pump, the end drawing closer, and he welcomed it.

Duo stroked the throbbing shaft as he continued to thrust his hips, the sensations along his length as Heero's channel squeezed and massaged him driving him closer to the edge.

With a keening cry Heero let go and plunged into nirvana. His seed erupted from his cock to pulse over Duo's hand and their stomachs, the force of the orgasm tingeing his vision with black as he fought to remain conscious, riding the waves of completion.

As Heero found his end so the passage tightened around Duo's shaft. It was nearly impossible to push himself inside and with another three thrusts Duo's orgasm tore from him to be swallowed by Heero's channel. Duo's cock twitched and pulsed as his seed was milked from him, the pleasure coursing through his body as the gently cries of bliss escaped his throat.

They stayed entwined for sometime, savoring the tide of euphoria as it ran through their systems, bathing and cleansing them. Finally Heero lifted himself from Duo's lap and pulling his koi with him, he sank to the mattress.

Enveloped in the warmth of his lover's arms Duo drifted off to sleep, his body sated and tingling from their joining, his mind a little more comforted with Heero's display of love and affection for him.

Heero held his lover close, stroking his back as he listened to the breathing become deep and regular. Good. Duo needed to sleep. He could only hope that he had shown his lover that he was still the same desirable person to Heero. That despite the evenings disturbance Heero was still very much in love with him and had no intentions of ever leaving him.

Heero moved slightly to turn off the bedside lamp, sending the room into darkness. He snuggled against Duo and sighed softly as Duo curled tighter into him. He ran a hand over Duo's partially wet and still unbound hair, thinking how it was going to be a problem to deal with in the morning but not having the heart to wake his exhausted koi to do something about it now. As he waited for sleep to claim him his mind drifted back to the current problem besieging him.

How to keep Duo safe and prevent any more attacks such as tonight's.

~ oOo ~