Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Dance of Angels ❯ Chapter 8

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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. :)

"The Dance of Angels"

February. 2003 ShenLong

Part 8

Duo appeared from the shower toweling his hair. "Who were you talking to koi?"

Hero continued to pull on his jeans. "Trowa."

"Oh. Everything okay Heero?"

"Hai. I need to go out for a while Duo. I have some security measures to discuss with Trowa as well as organize a training plan for the new recruits that we are getting in a couple of weeks." It wasn't a complete lie, but it wasn't the whole truth either. Heero hoped that Duo wouldn't press him for more, he felt bad enough doing what he was about to without Duo making the guilt worse.

Fortunately luck was with him. "I think I will catch up on some reading." Duo spoke, his voice slightly muffled under the towel as he rubbed his hair.

Heero straightened from slipping on his shoes and turned around to be met my a wet dream... literally.

Duo was bent at the waist, towel over his head, hair ensconced inside the fluffy material as he rubbed the water from the strands. Beads of moisture still clung to his toned form, occasionally joining together and then slithering over milky skin to drip on the carpet. Totally nude and beautifully sculpted he was the epitome of maleness in all it's glory.

Heero had to swallow hard and remind himself he had an appointment to keep. "Okay." His voice came out hoarse.

Duo stood upright and peeked out from underneath the towel. His eyes glinted with mischief as he noticed Heero's reaction to his current state of dress... or rather lack of. "I'll play again when you come back." he purred.

Somehow Heero managed to tear his eyes away and head for the door, pausing to drop a kiss to sweet lips on the way. "I won't be too long. I have my cell phone if you need me."

"I'll be fine Heero. I'll even cook dinner if you want before we go to the club, save getting take out."

"Arigato. I'll see you soon koi." Heero left and went to the car to meet with Trowa.

Duo finished drying off his hair and then proceeded to dry off his body. Pulling on a pair of shorts he grabbed his brush and began to work out the tangles. His mind drifted to the dance Heero had initiated in the basement and his body shivered as he recalled the look of love and lust that had been in Heero's eyes as they danced together. Hair now brushed he placed it in a loose pony tail to finish drying and went downstairs. He fetched a drink from the kitchen and picked up his book off the coffee table. The afternoon air was still pleasantly warm so he headed outside to relax on the garden swing and read a few chapters before starting on dinner.

~ oOo ~

Heero pulled into a parking spot and locked the car. He walked the few meters to the coffee shop and went inside, his eyes immediately looking for Trowa. He spotted his friend in a booth at the rear and strode over to join him.

"Heero." The Latin nodded and greeted his friend as Heero slid in opposite him.

The waitress appeared and they ordered their coffee. She returned a few moments later with two steaming cups and left them in peace.

"So what's up Heero?"

Heero sighed as he stirred his Latte. "It's Duo."

"I thought it had something to do with him."

"You can see as well as I can that he doesn't dance with his usual flair when on stage, and honestly Trowa I think it's getting to him. I'm not sure how much longer he will be able to keep going like this."

"I had noticed Heero, and as you are well aware, we have beefed up security and no one will get through to touch him or any of the dancers."

"I know that Trowa and so does he, but he still can't seem to let go of the fear that he is going to get jumped if he tries to dance as freely as he usually does."

"So what do you have in mind?" Trowa sipped his Mocha.

"He relaxes when he knows we are dancing with him on the floor."

"Yeah, so I noticed with his little display with Quatre." Trowa's mind took a little detour for a moment.

"I think I have the way to give him back his spark and keep him safe."

Trowa was only half listening, his mind still providing a nice distraction in the form of Quatre thrusting against him.

"I'm going to perform with him...."

Now that brought Trowa back to the present with a jolt. "You're what?"

"I'm going to dance with him... you know a duet... Don't tell me I have to spell it out for you Trowa, I thought you were a little more intelligent than that." continued Heero as he took in the dumb expression currently residing on Trowa's face.

"I get what you're saying Heero... It's just that, well, hell, I know how you feel about dancing like that."

"Trowa, I'd do anything for Duo, anything to see him get his confidence back in himself and the dance. Dancing is his life. He lives for it, breathes for it, and I for one am not going to sit back and let that die. I can't. If it means getting up there and dancing with him, stripping like he does, then so be it."

Trowa reached over and placed his hand over Heero's. His emerald eyes, both visible for once, met with cobalt and the understanding was read and acknowledged. "What can I do to help?"

Heero visibly relaxed. "I was hoping you would say that."

"I want to see Duo return to the floor in his usual manner just as much as you do Heero, and so does Quatre. He's just as worried about Duo as you and I are."

"I don't want Duo to know. Promise me Trowa, you won't tell him, I want it to be a surprise."

"You have my word Heero."

"You can let Quatre know. In fact it would help if he did seeing as how I intend to enlist his assistance as well, but not a word to Duo."

"He won't breathe so much as a whisper. I guarantee it."

"Right, now lets get down to details...."

They discussed Heero's plan for a while before Heero reluctantly stood up. "I had better go, Duo was cooking dinner for us before we head to the club tonight."

"Okay. I'll meet you later then."

They parted ways and Heero headed for home, his heart a lot lighter than it had been for days. Trowa also went home deep in thought. He knew Quatre would approve and couldn't wait to tell the blonde of Heero's intentions.

~ oOo ~

The music was soft throughout the club when Heero and Duo arrived that evening. It was still early and the club had yet to open for business. Heero left Duo in his dressing room while he went in search of Trowa and Quatre. He found the pair in the main area, Quatre busy setting up tables for the evening and Trowa finalizing the security.

Heero waited for Trowa to finish and dismiss the guards before he sat next to his friend. "Did you inform Quatre?"

"Yes I did. He agrees it is an excellent idea and has promised to help as much as possible."

"Good. I need to discuss it and clear it with the boss and the DJ and then if they agree I can go ahead with the preparations."

"When do you plan on doing that?"

Heero glanced at his watch. "I'll go see the boss now and arrange a meeting for tomorrow. The club isn't open for the next two nights so that should give me enough time to rehearse with Duo without him knowing what's going on. Also I need to sort out an outfit and work on the finer details."

"Sounds good to me."

"If I can organize a meeting for tomorrow can both you and Quatre come? I'd really appreciate Quatre's input in relation to what I have in mind for the outfit."

Trowa chuckled. "He has a fashion sense about him doesn't he?"

"Hai, he does."

Trowa thought lovingly about his blonde, the man certainly knew how to dress to kill when not working. Tight hip hugging pants and shirts that served to show off his gorgeous body were only a small part of his wardrobe.

"Right then. I'll go speak to Treize now and let you know what time."

"Okay Heero."

They parted ways and Trowa went to fill Quatre in on the latest advancements in 'Operation Duo' as they had dubbed the challenge.

~ oOo ~

"Come in." Treize spoke in response to the knock on his door. He looked up from his desk as Heero entered and shut the door behind him, moving swiftly across the carpet to stand opposite.

"Heero. To what do I owe the pleasure?"

"I need to discuss something with you boss."

"Oh?" Treize motioned for Heero to take a seat. "No more trouble on the floor I hope?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Iie. I want to arrange a meeting with you tomorrow if possible to discuss and idea I have in relation to Duo."

Treize steepled his fingers and rested them under his chin as he leaned back in the plush leather chair. "Care to give me a little insight?"

Heero sighed. "Since he was attacked his dancing hasn't been as good as it can be..."

"I had noticed that." Treize's brow furrowed.

"He doesn't feel safe on the floor anymore even with the extra security measures in place and it's affecting him."

"Go on."

"I have thought of a way to keep him safe, give him back his confidence and possibly draw the crowds back again."

"Now you have me intrigued Heero." Treize leaned forward and rested his elbows on the desk, folding his hands to sit his chin upon them.

"I want to dance with him.... a duet... on the stage."

"Oh?" Treize's eyes lit up a little at that proposition.

"Is it possible to have a meeting with yourself, the DJ, Trowa and Quatre tomorrow?"

Treize opened up his diary and scanned the entries for the next day. "I'm free at eleven, is that okay?"

"Eleven it is. Oh and Duo knows nothing about this. I want to keep it that way."

"Fine with me Heero. I'll see you tomorrow at eleven."

"Arigato." Heero bowed slightly and took his leave. Now all he had to do was work out the finer details and hope it all went the way he wanted.

~ oOo ~

The evening passed swiftly, the dancers all gave their performances, security was at a premium and the crowd well behaved. Shinigami danced again and pleased the crowd but the performance was still too mechanical for Heero's liking and it only made his resolve deeper to carry through with his plan.

The four shared a drink and a few dances afterwards before parting to go to their respective homes. Driving down the deserted road that would lead them to their house Heero informed Duo of his appointment the following day.

"How come you're meeting with the boss?" Duo asked as he fiddled with the car radio.

"We need to discuss the security."

"Oh?" Duo was only half concentrating on the radio, his curiosity piqued that Heero seemed to be spending quite a bit more time than usual in meetings of one form or another.

Knowing Duo wasn't going to drop the subject Heero tried his best to give answers without lying, but then not telling the whole truth either. "I'm sorry Duo but it's something that has to be done."

"I suppose so." Duo scooted over the bench seat to sit next to Heero. He dropped his head to Heero's shoulder and placed a hand on the muscular thigh. "You know it means we don't get to play as much then." His voice took on a low purr.

Heero swallowed and tried to concentrate on the road while fingers began to trace idle patterns on his leg. "I promise to make it up to you."

Fingers ghosted over the rapidly swelling bulge in Heero's pants. "You had better." Duo whispered in Heero's ear.

"Duo..... please. I can't drive if you keep that up."

Duo snickered. "You're the one that is keeping it up."

Heero groaned as Duo's fingers found the zipper and dragged it down. Slender fingers delved inside and under the band of Heero's briefs to bring Heero's now fully erect cock out to play.

"Ohh shit Duo!" Heero gripped the steering wheel tighter in an effort to maintain control of the car. His foot pressed harder on the accelerator in an attempt to get home faster.

Duo maneuvered his body back along the seat and lowered his head under Heero's arm to pause in his lap, staring down at the wet head of Heero's penis. He licked his lips then reached his tongue out to swipe over the sensitive head.

Heero was sure he was leaving fingerprints in the wheel he was gripping it so tightly. "Oh fuck!" he gasped as a wet tongue teased the slit of his cock and the car swerved. He managed to regain control and focus on the road ahead. Not far to go now.... Never had the road seemed so long.

Duo smiled to himself as he slowly sucked the head of Heero's cock into his mouth, he loved the taste of Heero and delighted in driving him wild with his oral ministrations. He began to lave the head before tonguing the thick shaft.

Heero's hips began to shift as he tried desperately to split his mind into two. One to concentrate on the pleasure he was getting to his groin and the other to finish the drive home. Unfortunately he wasn't all that adept at multi tasking. He cried out as Duo's mouth fully took him and the suction was increased.

Duo drew the length of Heero into his mouth, sucking as he went. He began to bob his head, lightly grazing his teeth over the shaft and causing Heero to tremble with need.

Seeing the lights of their house shining like a beacon up ahead Heero was never more relived to get home than he was now. He charged up the driveway and braked, bringing the car to a sudden halt. He threw the lever into park and leaned back, closing his eyes and fisted his hands in Duo's hair as his hips bucked in response to the tongue that was driving him wild.

Feeling the car stop Duo realized they must be home, he began to suck harder, drawing Heero closer and closer to the edge. He reached between Heero's legs and rubbed Heero's balls through the material eliciting moans of pure bliss to fall from Heero's lips.

Heero felt his orgasm rising and shifted slightly to warn Duo but the teasing tongue never ceased. The suction strengthened and Heero found himself once more reduced to monosyllables. "Hn.. Oh... Ahhhh..... Duo....."

Duo began to hum, the vibrations *that* caused having the desired effect and Duo was rewarded for his work with hot streams of milky fluid shooting down his throat. He swallowed rapidly, eager to enjoy all of his koi's essence.

The humming tipped Heero over the edge and he was helpless to do anything other than feel as his cock erupted and wave after wave of pleasure crashed over him. He moaned and panted as he rode the crest and settled into the back wash, trembling as the last ripples ran over and through him.

Duo licked around the softening shaft, determined to make sure he had every drop and his koi was clean before he tucked Heero's cock back inside his briefs and zipped him up. Smiling he raised himself from Heero's lap and stared at his lovers face. His heart melted as he took in Heero's expression. His eyes were closed and a sated happy smile tugged at his mouth, happiness rolled off him in waves and Duo couldn't resist kissing those soft lips.

Heero responded to the kiss, parting his lips and plunging his tongue deep into Duo's mouth. He could taste the residue of himself along with the slight tinge of alcohol and peppermints. The taste was simply Duo.

The kiss broke and Duo rested his forehead against Heero's. "Love you."

Heero stared back. "Ai Shiteru Duo. Don't ever do that again."

Duo raised an eyebrow. "Oh? You don't want me to suck you off again?" His violet eyes danced with mirth.

"You know what I mean." Heero chastised. "I still want you to suck me off but not when I'm driving. We could have been killed."

"Hmmmm.... I guess the police would get a cheap thrill when they found the wreckage." he snickered.

Heero shook his head. "What am I going to do with you my violet eyed angel of death?" he teased.

"Fuck me?" came the hopeful reply.

"Duo... you're incorrigible."

"Ahhh but you love me all the same."

~ oOo ~

Heero had managed to convince Duo to stay home and work on some new steps while he went to attend the meeting at the club. He was still a little apprehensive about the step he was taking but he reminded himself that this was for Duo. He entered the club through the staff door and made his way to Treize's office. Trowa and Quatre were already there and Wufei the DJ arrived a few moments later.

They all sat around the large desk and looked at one another. Finally Treize spoke. "This meeting gentlemen has been called by request of Heero here. He has a proposition he wishes to explain and from what I already know of the plan it sounds like it might be a viable one at that." He looked at Trowa and Quatre. "I take it that you two already know of this idea?"

"Yes we do and I agree with Heero. It's a great way to improve the crowd pull as well as give the dancers a stronger feeling of being safe." replied Trowa.

"Right. Heero, would you care to elaborate a little more on what you have in mind?" Treize looked at the Japanese man.

Heero took a deep breath and began to explain what he wanted to do and the reasons behind the idea. When he had finished he looked at both Treize and the DJ. "This will only work if you two agree to it and I can count on the support."

Treize thought on the proposal and then spoke. "I think it is a wonderful idea. I hate to admit it but numbers have been falling since the attack. Duo was my biggest draw card but he isn't dancing as good as he used to and the people aren't enjoying his show as much. I wont hide the fact that I have been considering terminating his employment but if you are prepared to dance with him Heero, and what you think is correct about his confidence, than I am prepared to give it a try. He is without doubt one of the best erotic dancers I have seen for some time and it would be a shame for him to retire like this."

"I do not mean to offend Heero... but I have to ask. Can you dance and strip out there like the other dancers do? I mean it is one thing to share a dance on the floor like I have seen you do with Duo in the past, but an erotic dance where it is just you up there and crowds of lustful men eyeing you off is a completely different scenario." The dark haired DJ spoke for the first time since the meeting started.

Heero took a deep breath. "I will not say that I expect it to be easy, but I have been sharing a few dances with Duo at home when he practices and we have a sort of routine worked out, although he has no idea what my intentions are. I'm nowhere near as good as he is; but I'm not all that bad either. Once the music starts and I know it is him I am dancing with I'm counting on my inner will and knowledge of the steps to carry me through. If I can get as lost in the music and dance as Duo does when he practices at home then I think I have a fairly good chance of carrying this off."

Wufei smiled. "I wouldn't say you couldn't dance as erotically as Duo. In fact I'd say you are pretty damn good."

Heero blushed.

"I think we should at least give it a try." piped up Quatre. "After all what do we have to lose?"

Treize leaned forward over his desk and addressed the group. "What about security? With two of you up on the floor the tension is bound to be twice as thick and two dancers are harder to protect than one."

"I have that under control boss." Trowa injected. "I will have a couple of extra guards posted on the night. We will mainly only need to concentrate on protecting Duo, Heero can take care of himself, he is after all a security officer of the highest caliber."

"Unlike Duo who is only trained to dance so to speak I am a security guard and well conversed with self protection. Should anyone try anything I am more than capable of defending myself, and if it is Duo they try for then there is the security staff surrounding the floor. Besides I don't intend to let him dance very far away from me so I will be close to him at all times." Heero stated.

"I take it you have a routine already worked out then?" Treize asked.

"Hai. The one Duo and I share at home I think could be suitably adapted for a performance."

"Just remember Heero, the clothes only come off as far as the G string... and no wild sex on the stage." snickered Quatre.

Four heads turned simultaneously to stare at the blonde who turned a deep shade of red.

"I should hope not." murmured Treize. "I don't need to be shut down because an orgy was started by two of my employees screwing like rabbits on the stage... we are not a peep show gentlemen." Although Treize did his best to sound stern the underlying humor was present in his words.

"Don't worry boss. I have no intention of baring any more flesh to the crowd than is necessary." Heero stated flatly and glared at Quatre.

"Glad to hear it Heero. Now if we are all in agreeance when do you intend to dance this duet?" asked Treize.

"I think we should be ready by Friday night." replied Heero.

"Fine. I will leave you then to work out the remaining details amongst yourselves. Good luck gentlemen." Treize rose and the small meeting broke up.

Trowa, Quatre, Wufei and Heero went back down to the club floor to discuss the last of the arrangements, which included the track Heero wanted for the dance as well as the introduction and the planning of where to begin when on the stage.

Quatre sat in Trowa's lap while Wufei and Heero went over the finer details. "I think this could work Trowa." Quatre said as he snuggled closer to his koi's chest.

"I'm sure it will. Heero is pretty determined and I have never known him to do anything by halves."

"I have a feeling that when these two dance there will be a lot of sexual tension in the air."

"I take it that means you will be insatiable on Friday night?"

"Is that such a bad thing?" Quatre breathed in Trowa's ear.

Trowa moaned. "No it isn't but I may have to remind you of who you belong to."

Quatre shivered.

Trowa licked up the shell of Quatre's ear. "I think I will have to plug you and put a ring on you on Friday night... maybe even a collar that say's 'Property of Trowa'. Hmmmm?"

Quatre felt his groin stirring at the thought. "Ohh gods Trowa. The things you do to me."

"Well you will have to wait until later for me to do more things to you, Heero is coming over."

Quatre shifted slightly and looked up as Heero approached, his mind only half there, the rest was back at their apartment thinking of all the naughty things Trowa would do to him later.

"Everything here is organized. All I need now is to get an outfit for the dance." Heero said as he sat down with his friends.

"Did you have anything particular in mind Heero?" asked Quatre.

"I do have a suggestion." He gave Quatre the description of what he had thought of and Quatre agreed.

"Wow! That should work perfectly Heero. Come on, I think I know where we can get just what you're looking for." Quatre stood and tugged on Trowa's hand.

The three left the club and found themselves in a store down town. Quatre had flitted in and out of the various racks while Heero and Trowa waited patiently in the change rooms. He kept coming back and forth with various items which Heero dutifully tried on and then discarded for whatever reason. Eventually the blonde found exactly what he was looking for and Heero disappeared once more to change. He emerged moments later...

Trowa's jaw hit the floor.

Quatre blinked and had to rub his eyes at the vision before him. "Ohhh god Heero. You're gonna knock them dead with that outfit, it's perfect."

Heero grinned despite himself. Friday night was certainly going to be interesting.

~ oOo ~

to be concluded.....