Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Dance of Angels ❯ Chapter 9

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. :)

Authors Notes: This whole fic was inspired by the song "Angels" by John Farnham and it plays an important role in this last chapter. The song is from the "Then Again" CD and all rights are his.

// Indicates song lyrics //

"The Dance of Angels"

February. 2003 ShenLong

Part 9

Heero returned home to find Duo in the basement practicing his dance. He stood leaning against the door frame, legs crossed at the ankles and arms folded over his chest as he observed the fluid movements of his lover. He had left Quatre and Trowa to take his outfit home with them and bring it to the club on Friday night. The plan was all set, all that remained now was for Heero to rehearse his duet with Duo, without Duo knowing the underlying reason.

Duo spun and gyrated to the beat and then noticed his koi watching from the doorway. With an evil grin he waltzed his way over and placed a kiss to those ruby lips. "Get everything sorted out?"

"Hai."

"Care to tell what went on?" Duo moved back to the stereo and switched off the music. He picked up his water bottle and took a large swallow.

Heero pushed off the door frame and walked over to stand behind Duo, placing his arms around Duo's waist he buried his face in the crook of Duo's neck and began to feather kisses over the sweaty flesh. "Trust me, you wouldn't be interested. It was just boring talk of security."

"Mmmmm." Duo tilted his head to allow Heero better access to his skin. "So, need to work off some tension then lover?"

"That could be arranged." Heero's mouth continued in its worship.

Duo pressed back against his koi. "What do you have in mind?"

"Care to dance with me? Our own dance to our song?"

Duo felt the love swell in his chest with those words. He wasn't sure what had gotten into Heero lately, but he wasn't complaining. His usually shy lover dancing with him at the club had been quite a shock to start with, but Heero dancing a duet, and a raunchy one at that, with him at home had left Duo stunned to say the least..... and he intended to enjoy it. Heero had a natural grace about him and picked up on the moves quickly. The fact that he had started to strip when dancing with him only confirmed Duo's belief that Heero could cut it with the rest of the erotic dancers if he wanted to.

Heero fetched the CD from its case and placed it in the machine, the strains began to pierce the air as Heero took Duo's hand and began the dance of seduction that Duo knew so well.

Duo fell into the dance, letting Heero guide him from time to time, following the movements and teasing with his own. The song fitted them perfectly and had quickly become what they termed *their* song. The dance they now shared had begun as a tease, a way to try to lure Heero into dancing with him and Duo had never dreamed it would be so sensuous. He lost himself to the music, trusting his body to follow the steps they had choreographed together in their times of sharing.

Heero let himself go. In his minds eye he was seeing the stage at the club and the crowds around, working and modifying the dance to suit the stage space. He managed to dance with his lover, sharing occasional touches, teasing moves and removal of clothes and not raise suspicion.

The song began to conclude and the pair were locked in a warm embrace, clothes gone and sweaty aroused flesh pressed together. Hands roamed, stroking, fondling, caressing as tongues explored the sweetness of mouths. The eroticism of the dance affecting them both and leaving them hungry for more.

Duo lay Heero on the mats and entered slowly. Their joining soft and gentle as each strove to give the other ultimate in pleasure. Fingers ghosted over skin, touches, whisper soft, were given, taken and returned. Duo's hips moved in a slow rhythm, building the pleasure, stroking Heero's inner walls as his own length was massaged by the tight heat of Heero's body.

Heero relaxed and let the feelings run wild through his nervous system. All the tension fading as a new goal was sighted. His body hummed with the pleasure and his heart filled with love for the man who was making love to him so tenderly.

Duo was in no rush to find the pinnacle but it was inevitable. As much as he longed to pound into Heero, he kept himself in check and continued the leisurely pace. His hand reached between their heaving bodies and wrapped around Heero's length, stroking with the same languid speed of his thrusts.

The fire soon began to rage and became an inferno, engulfing both Heero and Duo as it tore through them. Duo leant forward and captured Heero's lips in a searing kiss as his cock pulsed deep inside Heero and milky seed flowed forth.

Heero returned the kiss, clinging to Duo like a lifeline as his orgasm took him to the heavens, his essence leaving his cock in thick streams to coat bellies and hand.

Duo continued to thrust his hips in small circles, drawing as much pleasure as he could from his orgasm, reluctant to let go of the high. Cobalt stared up at him and a smile played over kiss bruised lips. Duo reached down and ran his tongue over Heero's bottom lip.

Heero pulled Duo closer to him. "Ai Shiteru my Shinigami."

"I love you too my Shugotenshi"

~ oOo ~

Friday morning dawned clear and bright. Heero blinked his sleepy eyes open and stared at the ceiling. He had butterflies in his stomach and it took him a moment or two to remember why he felt so nervous, and then it came back to him. Today he would dance with Duo on the stage. He closed his eyes again and thought about the evening ahead. Could he go through with it?

He opened his eyes again and stared at the still sleeping form beside him. He gently brushed back a few strands of chestnut from the sweet face and drank in the sight. Long elegant lashes curling slightly at the ends lay over milky skin of cheeks, full sensuous lips parted slightly as Duo drew in and expelled air. Heero had never seen a sight more beautiful and he knew he would dance with his lover...

Not just to keep him safe....

.... but because he wanted to.

He reached forwards and pressed a tender kiss to those lips. Pulling back he smiled to himself as Duo's tongue darted out and swiped across his bottom lip. His koi's face scrunched for a brief moment before giving a sigh and snuggling closer, still asleep.

Heero chuckled softly and traced his fingers lightly over the contours of Duo's face before kissing him again.

This time when he pulled away Duo's mouth tried to follow, unwilling to relinquish the warmth. Amethyst blinked open. "Morning koi." came the sleepy voice. "What time is it?"

Heero leaned over and looked at the clock. "It's a little after eight." Heero pulled Duo's head to his chest and cradled him there.

"Mmmm. I could stay here all day."

"Me too."

"Then why don't we?"

"We have things to do koi." said Heero. "But I guess we can enjoy a little time first."

Duo was content to lay with his head pillowed on Heero's chest and feather his finger tips in circles over Heero's ribs.

Heero lay back and let his lover touch him, cherishing the intimacy of the moment. He wasn't sure what Duo's reaction was going to be to tonight's performance and so he savored every touch that his lover gifted him, that way if his surprise went the wrong way he would at least have something to remember.

~ oOo ~

Quatre snuck into the shower. Trowa was busy in the kitchen so the little blonde took advantage of his *masters* distraction. Trowa had been teasing him all day and Quatre was in desperate need of some relief. He turned the faucet on and stripped off quickly. His half hard cock quickly became fully erect as he stroked and fondled himself under the warm spray. Trowa would be annoyed at him if he found out that his *slave* had been naughty and jacked off, but Quatre knew he wouldn't make it through the evening ahead if he didn't relieve some of the pressure now.

The thought of Heero in *that* outfit, stripping on the stage with Duo, had been in his mind all day. Coupled with Trowa's refusal to have sex with him until later had only frustrated him further. Oh he was well aware of Trowa's intentions.... He wanted Quatre to be begging to be fucked by the time the night was over, but Quatre couldn't last that long.

His hand curled around his throbbing shaft and he began to pump, swiping the thumb over the sensitive head from time to time to add more sensation to his already over stimulated body. His other hand snaked down and cupped his sac, rolling his balls gently before slipping further between his legs to tease his entrance. He slid a finger inside and moaned.

Trowa knew what his *slave* was up to. He had deliberately kept his lover from coming, knowing just how nice and squirmy Quatre would be for him later. He loved having the blonde beg him for his release, implore him to fuck him. He heard the shower turn on and mused over what his lover would be up to. He smiled to himself, no harm in letting him come now and take the edge off; he would have to let him know he was displeased with him though and the punishment he would administer would be sure to see Quatre on his knees and desperate to come again later.

Wiping his hands on the tea towel Trowa decided Quatre had long enough in the shower and should be on the verge of release. He quickly went to the bathroom and opened the door, slipping the shower curtain back as he entered. He swallowed hard as his eyes burned with the sight.

Quatre couldn't have stopped if he had wanted to. He was teetering on the brink, hand flying over his length, two fingers plunging inside as Trowa pulled the curtain back and stared at him. His eyes flashed briefly at his *master* and then his world rocked as his climax blotted everything else from his mind.

Trowa watched, an amused smile on his lips as Quatre sprayed his seed over hand and tile, the water washing it away. He waited patiently until the last ripples had passed through the blonde before reaching in and turning the water off. He pulled Quatre from the shower and wrapped him in a large towel.

Quatre was trying to gauge Trowa's mood and reaction to his disobedience, but the tall man wasn't giving anything away, his face and eyes unreadable. He felt Trowa's hands on his shoulders pushing him to his knees and he sank to the soft mat on the floor.

Trowa unzipped his fly and reached inside to bring his cock out. Quatre's little display had turned him on and he needed some relief himself before going to the club. He guided the thick head to Quatre's lips and swiped it across them. "Suck me." he commanded in his quiet tone.

Quatre opened his mouth obediently and took the length in deep, swallowing as he went. He began to move over the shaft, sucking and swirling his tongue as he went, driving Trowa insane with pleasure. His hands rested on Trowa's hips to keep his balance as he deep throated his *masters* cock.

Trowa's hands worked their way through golden silk as Quatre nursed at his groin. His hips began to buck and he felt his orgasm begin to unfurl in his belly and work its way along his shaft to erupt in Quatre's mouth. He moaned as he shot stream after stream of cum into Quatre's more than willing mouth. Finally the aftershocks settled, his world stopped spinning and he tucked himself back inside his pants.

Quatre looked up, hopeful that Trowa would have forgotten about his earlier misdemeanor.

He was out of luck.

"Bedroom now."

Quatre rose from the floor and made his way to the bedroom where he sat on the bed awaiting Trowa's presence. He didn't have to wait long.

Trowa strode into the room and over to the closet where he rummaged around for a few moments before returning with a couple of items. "You came without permission." he stated.

Quatre hung his head. "I'm sorry but I had to take the edge off, if I hadn't then there's no way I wouldn't have embarrassed myself tonight."

Trowa sat next to him. "Over my knee."

Quatre obeyed and draped himself over Trowa's lap, ass high in the air. He felt Trowa's hands knead his rear and fingers ghost along the crevice. He shivered.

Trowa took a moment to caress the creamy bottom presented to him before parting the cheeks and running a teasing finger around the tiny pink entrance. He continued to torment the hole before picking up one of the items he had fetched and lubing it. Then he slipped the plug inside Quatre's channel and secured the end.

Quatre rose from Trowa's lap and squirmed as the plug pushed deeper inside, his cock began to harden again and he felt Trowa's hand slip something over the head and along the shaft to nestle snug at the base. A cock ring. Quatre groaned.

"Now you will not be able to come until we get home tonight." Trowa murmured before kissing his love and standing. "It's time to get ready." Trowa moved into the closet to fetch his security uniform while Quatre stood and took in his position. He shook his head. Plugged and ringed there was no escaping the pleasurable torture he was going to endure tonight.

He silently thanked the boss for letting him have the night off to be able to assist Heero, there was no way his normal outfit of briefs would hide this raging hard on. He could only hope that Trowa's stamina would stand him in good stead as he would need fucking more than once after tonight.

Half an hour later they were dressed and ready to go. Quatre had Heero's outfit zipped into a protective 'suit' carrier and laid it carefully on the back seat of the car before climbing in the front. Buckled into his seatbelt he tried his best to relax with the plug up his ass and ring on his cock and thoughts of the entertainment ahead running through his mind.

~ oOo ~

Heero pulled into the parking space at the rear of the club, pleased to see Trowa's car already parked. Good. So far everything was going according to plan.

"You coming koi?" Duo's voice broke into his thoughts.

"Yeah, right behind you." Heero walked up to Duo and took his hand.

"You sure you're all right Heero? You seem a little distracted tonight." Duo asked with concern.

"I'm fine Duo. Really." Heero reached for Duo's lips and kissed him soundly.

"Mmmm... You sure taste okay." Duo grinned.

"Baka! Come on, let's go." Heero took Duo's hand once more and they entered the club through the back door heading straight to Duo's dressing room. Heero fetched Duo's costume from the small closet and hung it up ready. "I'm going to go find Trowa. I'll be back shortly."

"I think I'll come with you." Duo said and followed Heero out the room.

"Shit!" muttered Heero. He really needed to talk to Trowa alone but he couldn't refuse Duo's company or else his koi would become suspicious. They went out into the club area, patrons were just starting to filter in and the music was yet to build up in volume as well as beat. Heero spotted Trowa to one side and made his way across, Duo in tow.

Trowa saw Heero approaching and an eyebrow shot up when he realized Duo was with him. Damn! They needed to get rid of Duo but in a way that Duo wouldn't know. "Heero." Trowa nodded in greeting.

"Everything okay so far?" Heero decided if he couldn't shake Duo then he would need to converse in some form of double meaning.

Trowa picked up on Heero's intentions. "All is running smoothly with no changes."

"Hn. Good."

"Hey Tro, where's Q-man? You didn't leave him tied up at home did you?" Duo teased as he scanned around for the blonde.

"No I didn't. Although I was tempted to. He's around here somewhere." Trowa took advantage of his height to look around the now filling club for his lover. "He's over there talking to one of the bar tenders.... Zechs I think."

"I'll be right back Heero." Duo leant forward and gave Heero a peck on the cheek before working his way to the bar and Quatre.

Heero sighed and tried to relax.

"Nervous?"

"Hai."

"You'll be fine Heero."

"I hope so."

"Trust me, Duo will appreciate what you're doing for him."

Heero looked at his friend. "I just hope I can pull it off Trowa."

Trowa reached out and gave his shoulder a squeeze. "You will Heero."

The pair went together towards the bar to collect their lovers. Duo stayed out in the club for a while, watching the people dance and enjoying a couple of drinks with Quatre. Trowa and Heero were never far away, prowling around from time to time and making sure everything was in order. Heero was becoming more nervous by the minute. He longed for a scotch and coke to settle his stomach but decided against it. He needed to keep a clear head for the dance ahead, besides his stomach was likely to reject it given his current state.

Duo found Heero to let him know he was going to head back stage to get ready. "I'm gonna do some warm ups before I change okay?"

"Sure Duo. I'll be along shortly to help you with your hair." Heero leaned in and took Duo's face between the palms of his hands and pressed a sensuous deep kiss to his lips.

Duo melted. "Ohhh Heero, promise me more of that later?"

Heero whispered into his ear. "I promise you everything later my love."

Duo's eyes fluttered shut at the purring tone.

"I think you had better go get started on getting ready koi." Heero brought Duo's mind back to the club and Duo nodded.

"See you soon." He turned and slipped through the side door and back stage.

"Right. Let's find Quatre and get you ready Heero." Trowa took charge and Heero found himself being propelled through the crowd in the direction of Quatre's blonde head.

~ oOo ~

"Come in." Duo responded to the knocking on his door and turned around with a smile on his face ready to greet Heero. His face fell a little though when Trowa stepped into the room. "Where's Heero?" he asked.

"I'm sorry Duo, Heero has been caught up with some security problem. It might take him a while to sort out so he asked me to come and assist you to get ready."

Duo let go an audible sigh of disappointment. "Sorry Trowa, that wasn't directed at you." Violet eyes lowered as he tried to hide his pain. Heero had always been there to help him get ready, stayed with him when they went down to the stage to protect him. He felt safe with Heero there.

Trowa noticed the sad expression and stepped over to the long haired beauty. He picked up the brush and began to unbraid Duo's hair to brush it and put the glitter in it. "I'm sure he will try his hardest to be there for you when you go out to dance."

"Yeah. I guess so." Duo returned to the mirror and continued to put on his make up, hiding his sorrow.

Trowa worked the mane free from tangles and shook the glitter through before re braiding it neatly. He then helped Duo to get into his cape and picked up his scythe.

"No offense Trowa, but I wish Heero were here."

"None taken Duo, and I'm sure he wishes he was too." Trowa thought back to where he had left Quatre with Heero in one of the other rooms to get ready. Seeing how nervous Heero had been he was doubly sure that Heero wished he were anywhere other than in that room right now.

They arrived at the back stage area as the previous dancer was half way through his routine. Trowa helped Duo to tuck his braid inside the cape and pulled the hood up over the sweet face. He passed Duo the scythe and stood with the lithe dancer as they watched the end of the dance currently being performed.

Quatre stuck his head outside the small room. The coast was clear. He grabbed Heero by the hand and pulled him from the room and down the hallway. They were on the opposite side to where Trowa was waiting with Duo and Quatre made sure to keep both himself and Heero hidden in the shadows. Treize walking up behind them nearly caused Quatre to have a heart attack.

Treize stopped dead in his tracks and just stared. "Is that you Heero?" he asked softly.

"Hai." came the reply.

Treize whistled low. "Wow. If this is any indication of what is to come then I think I will need to sign you up permanently."

Heero growled. "Not a chance." He shifted a little, feeling uncomfortable as his outfit rubbed against him in places he wished it wouldn't. He had to keep reminding himself that this was for Duo.

"Good luck Heero." Treize patted him on the back before slipping out into the club to watch.

Heero leant up against the wall and groaned. "I don't think I can do this Quatre."

Quatre was beside him in a flash. "Yes you can Heero. You're doing this for Duo... with Duo."

"But what if I make a fool of myself?... they're all going to laugh at me I just know it. Ohh who was I trying to kid that I could do this." Heero moaned.

Quatre took on the tough stance. "Cut that out Heero and listen to me. Look over there." Quatre pointed across the many items that lay scattered between himself and the opposite side of the stage to where Duo was standing with Trowa.

Heero looked and saw his angel of death waiting patiently to go on and his heart ached.

"You're going out there and you're going to dance with him. You're going to show him how much you love him with your moves. You're going to give him back his spark, his love of the dance."

Heero's shoulders straightened and he took a deep breath. "Hai." he whispered.

The previous dancer left the stage and Duo prepared himself mentally for the dance ahead. His hand shook as he held the scythe and he wished again for Heero to be at his side. He didn't know if he could go out there and dance without Heero waiting for him in the wings.

"Yes you can Duo. I'm here and I will keep you safe." Trowa responded to the soft words that Duo wasn't aware he had spoken out aloud.

Duo gave him a watery smile as the DJ's voice cut the air.

Duo slipped out to stand behind the curtain while the DJ did his thing. Then he passed in between the fabric and stood on the darkened stage, his back to the audience and eyes closed.

"... For your pleasure I give you Shinigami... the angel of death!"

The crowd erupted into cheering and whistles. The pale spotlight hit his back and Duo waited for the music to begin. He frowned as the DJ seemed to be taking his time.

Then he froze in shock.

"Tonight as a special treat we have a new dancer who will attempt to tame Shinigami..."

Quatre gave Heero a push. "Go on, that's your cue."

Heero took a deep breath and tried to still his wildly beating heart and expel the butterflies from his stomach. He closed his eyes once and mentally reminded himself that this was for Duo before stepping out behind the curtain. Parting the fabric he slipped onto the stage and stood to the left of Duo with his back also turned to the audience.

Duo tried to see what was going on as the curtain rustled indicating someone moving behind it, but the sudden glare of the spotlight blinded him momentarily.

"....Please welcome Shugotenshi....."

Duo's vision adjusted enough to make out the completely white form of the person standing next to him and his mouth opened wide... along with his eyes.

"And now begins the Dance of the Angels...." the DJ's voice filtered off and the cat calls and whistles began to die down as strands of music began to play.

"Heero? Is that you?" whispered Duo.

"Hai. It's me koi." Heero turned his head slightly so that Duo could just see his face beneath the white hood.

"But Heero...."

"Shhhh my angel. Let's dance like we do at home... just the two of us Duo."

The strains of the music hit Duo's ears and he recognized the song as being *their* song. Suddenly things began to slot into place. The meetings, the practicing at home... It was all for this. Duo felt as if his heart would burst with the love he felt for his koi, and then the cue for the dance to start came and Duo found himself following the routine they had shared so many times at home only this time it was different... this time he danced with more love and passion than he had felt for a long time..... He danced for the pure joy of life and living.

Trowa watched intently and jumped slightly as Quatre came up behind him. "They look good don't they?" he stated.

"You did a great job with Heero's outfit my love."

Quatre just grinned and turned his attention back to the stage where the dance was unfolding and studied the forms intently..

The two figures were entirely opposite yet complimented each other perfectly. While Duo was in his usual black ensemble complete with scythe, Heero was in white. The white cape was threaded with silver, skin tight white leather pants adorned his lower body with a gold thread patterned along the length of the outer leg. A white silk, skin tight muscle shirt underneath and a silver and gold scepter in his hands, Heero looked for all the world like an angel of the heavens. His hair sparkled with the gold and silver glitter that Quatre had dusted through and the kohl smudged around the eyes highlighted his slightly Japanese features and gave him an air of pure sex.

As the music reached the cue to start so Heero extended his right arm to brush his fingertips against Duo's outstretched left arm and hand.

// The touch of your hand, Will let me know

You take me in, and let me go...//

Fingers entwined for a moment and then both angels turned to face each other, arms still outstretched and Heero could see for the first time the love shining in Duo's eyes. Fingers parted and hands dropped to the side as they turned to face their audience fully.

// If not for love, why would we meet?

How is it done, two into one,

so easily? //

Duo was overwhelmed with the love he felt for Heero, the fact that his koi was prepared to sacrifice his own feelings to dance with him and protect him like this on stage when he knew Heero felt about showing his own body and moves to the crowds only made Duo more aware of how deep Heero's feelings for him ran.

Heero completely lost himself to the music, the stage and the audience faded into the background and were replaced by the walls of the basement at home... just himself and the man he adored sharing a dance of love and seduction. They danced side by side down the catwalk, hips thrusting and gyrating to the beat, capes swirling around them.

The stage hand released the mist from the machine and the white haze began to drift across the stage area giving the impression of two angels dancing in the clouds.

Reaching the end of the catwalk they paused and faced each other again, hips pumping in synch before Shinigami was off back down the stage, shimmying his hips as he went.

// We're lifted up by angels,

Higher than the world //

Shugotenshi set off in pursuit as Duo lost the cape. Gyrating to the rhythm Duo dared the other to come to him and Heero eagerly went. Pausing again Duo reached forward and removed Heero's cape, tossing it to join his own somewhere in the wings.

Still moving to the beat the pair locked scythe and scepter in a battle for supremacy as they danced around each other and the stage, brushing hips occasionally and sending electric shocks through nervous systems.

// Strong enough to leave it,

Bound to learn the secrets

Angels never heard. //

The audience was stunned at the display. Two erotic dancers giving the performance of their lives, teasing and tormenting the crowd as well as each other with their seductive moves.

Duo danced away from Heero, snapping the tie to his hair and letting it billow around him, he gave a coy look over his shoulder.

Heero responded with a low growl and began to stalk his prey.

// We're lifted up by angels. //

Shinigami laughed and thrust his hips at Heero.

Heero paused for a moment and while still pumping his hips he removed his shirt and ran his hands along his torso in invitation.

Duo sprang forward and placed the blade of the scythe around Heero's neck and gently pulled him towards him, drawing the angel of life into the playground of Shinigami.

// You understand, yet never say

How every plan would fade away. //

Duo was dancing with his heart once again. Having Heero here with him on the stage taking away all past fears and replacing them with the joy of the dance and expressing the love he felt by combining with the music and seducing his lover with his moves.

Heero moved slowly his body still gyrating to the beat as Duo lured him in. Finally facing each other Duo swiftly spun them around so Heero's back was leaning against his chest, hips swaying from side to side as Duo's hands began to wander up from Heero's hips and over his lean torso.

The crowd erupted in to screams for more as they watched gentle hands tease and torment, the obvious love and passion the two angels felt for each other evident in every step of the dance.

Fingers brushed over sensitive nipples and Heero tossed his head back to rest against Duo's shoulders. His own hands came forwards and covered Duo's as he dragged them over his burning skin.

Then Heero spun and yanked Duo's shirt from his pale form, throwing it aside, choreographed movements forgotten as he ran his scepter from the hollow of Duo's throat over his breast bone and to his navel, then paused at the waistband of Duo's pants. Eyes met and locked and then Heero was gone, dancing his way along the catwalk to the pole at the end.

// If not for love, where would you be?

Ashes to dust, water to rust

Away from me. //

Heero was sure he had made the right decision now. To see Duo's body once more moving with effortless grace, the confidence back, he felt warmed that he was able to save his koi from losing his spark altogether.

Duo's body combined with the music, steps coming naturally as he danced his way to the pole where Heero had one leg wrapped around it and was busy thrusting his hips at the metal. He knew without Heero with him he would have given up the dance, Heero's love and willingness to join him only cementing Duo's own love for his koi.

Heero watched as Duo joined him at the pole taking the opposite side and also began thrusting his groin. Eyes locked, they pushed and ground against the slim metal before dancing away yet again.

Duo twirled to the beat and tossed the scythe in the air before catching it and spinning around to see what his lover would do.

Heero took the scepter in his left hand and caressed the length of it with his right before raising it to his lips and dragging his tongue up the shaft of the object in a sensuous imitation of something much more intimate.

Duo moaned and danced forwards again. He reached Heero and took the scepter from him, tossing both that and the scythe away. His hands ran through Heero's hair before cupping Heero's cheeks and a fleeting kiss was given, then he danced away again, watching over his shoulder and giving the Shugotenshi a 'come hither' look.

//We're lifted up by angels,

Higher than the world. //

Heero followed and the pair once more faced each other, hips swaying as hands rested upon waists, eyes locked in passion. Then they turned to face their audience once more and reached for the button and zipper on their respective pants.

The crowd was going wild. Cheers and screams for more while eyes devoured the lithe forms on stage, the dance of the angels was surely a gift from the gods and the crowds were adoring every minute of it.

They looked at each other and grinned lustfully as they began to tease the zippers down, the fabric parting before spinning around and putting their backs to the audience again. Both hooked their fingers under the waistbands and began to shimmy out of their pants.

Completely bare now except for their G strings they turned again and began to dance down the catwalk. Heero launched into his seduction of the dark angel in earnest.

Duo couldn't resist the glance at Heero's groin as their pants were removed. He licked his lips at what he saw and only just managed to hold the groan. The small white G string barely contained Heero and Duo could see his koi was getting aroused. He felt his own length begin to harden in response.

Reaching the end of the walk Heero took Duo in his arms and made him face the crowds, He bent him over forwards and slipped a foot between Duo's feet, pushing the man's legs wider apart. His hands came forwards and dipped, rubbing lightly upwards over skin of thighs as their hips swayed together and they slowly began to straighten up.

Duo closed his eyes and brought his hands over the back of his head to reach for Heero's hair, back arched slightly as Heero's hands roamed his flesh.

Stroking up the well muscled thighs Heero slipped fingertips over the hip bone and continued his upward journey until he found Duo's nipples. He brushed them lightly and began to thrust his hips at Duo's tight backside.

// Strong enough to leave it,

Bound to learn the secrets,

Angels never heard. //

The crowd was in lust. Panting and drooling over the display as the angels continued to seduce each other with their dance.

Heero cast a lustful stare at the crowd as he reached for Duo's neck and began to feast upon the tender skin, hands still roaming over the planes of Duo's chest.

Duo moaned wantonly and then broke the contact and danced back to the pole, his hair flying around him as he did so. He grasped the metal between his hands and spread his legs as he lowered his body towards the floor.

Heero danced his way over to him and watched while his hips continued to thrust and circle to the beat. Duo lowered himself, back arching, as he let go of the pole with one hand and began to run it erotically over his body while his hips pumped at the pole.

Heero moved forwards and straddled the long haired dancers torso and thrust his ass back as Duo's hips snapped upwards giving the audience a lovely view of his perfect backside, the cheeks split by the thin white cord of the G string nestled snugly between them. Reaching down he hooked his lover under the arms and pulled him between his legs to stand facing him. Still swaying he went to kiss Duo, but before their lips could touch he danced away again up the catwalk to the main stage area.

Duo followed, stalking his prey with seductive twirls and thrusts of his pelvis as Heero gyrated before him, daring him to try to claim the life that burned within.

// Close enough to heaven,

Above the rain.

Darkness cannot reach us,

Let the angels teach us,

Only love remains. //

Heero spun and Duo caught his hand, pulling the man back towards him before pushing him away again. They came together once more only this time back to back and began to shimmy their hips in synch.

// We're lifted up by angels,

Given wings to fly, //

Then Duo shifted again, Heero finding himself pressed the length of Duo's body, his bare back resting against the bare chest of Duo, each trying to stifle the moans they felt rising as hardness pressed against willing flesh. One arm snaked around his chest holding him firm while the other ghosted over his stomach to the top of the G string.

Duo peeked out from under his shaggy bangs over Heero's shoulder at the crowd as his finger tip caressed along the top of the scrap of material. He could feel Heero's excitement pulsing beneath the cloth and he gave a mischievous grin.

// Leave the night behind us,

Trust the light to find us,

Even as we rise. //

The crowd cheered and screamed for them to take it all off, those that weren't aroused by the sensuous dance having already shot their load from the eroticism and teasing.

// We're lifted up by angels. //

The music was beginning to wind down and Duo knew they were coming into their final sequence. With a wag of his finger and shake of his head at the crowd he growled out one word to them.... "Mine!" and then he turned Heero once more to face him and placed his hands possessively upon Heero's rear.

Heero reciprocated and as hardness met hardness they stared deep into each others eyes as hips began to grind against their counterpart.

// We're close enough to heaven,

Above the rain.//

Duo then spun Heero around and they locked hands for one final dance half way along the catwalk, then, with bodies still moving seductively to the beat they found themselves once more at the top of the stage. Turning their backs to the crowd they thrust their hips a few more times and then dropped to their knees and faced each other.

//The darkness cannot reach us,

Let the angels teach us,

Only love remains. //

As the last tendrils of music played through the air so they came together slowly and lovingly, arms wrapped around waists and shoulders as lips finally met and locked in a deep sensual kiss. Heero's hand snaked out and snatched up his cape from where the stage hand had tossed it for him.

// We're lifted up by angels,

Higher than the world.

Strong enough to leave it,

Bound to learn the secrets,

Angels never heard. //

As the final strains of music came through the speakers so Heero swept the cape around their forms, hiding them from the sight of the audience as the last notes sounded and the spotlight went out.

// We're lifted up by angels..... //

The club erupted into a frenzy. Screaming, cheering, whistles, applause and catcalls for more drowning out the DJ as he tried to speak. Heero and Duo were oblivious to it all... still locked in their kiss, tongues sharing, entwining and stroking, the surrounding environment ceased to exist, there remained only themselves and the kiss they shared.

Finally Duo broke the kiss and rested his forehead against Heero's. "I love you Heero Yuy.... You know that?" His eyes were watering as he spoke and he only just managed to keep the tears from breaking free.

"I love you too Duo Maxwell, with all my heart and soul." replied Heero as he managed to keep his own tears of joy in check.

"I think we had better stand up. We're gonna have to take another bow." Duo whispered and standing he tugged Heero with him.

The DJ had finally managed to calm the crowd enough to be heard. "You all agree then that the angels were worth watching?"

The crowd responded with a deafening roar.

"Then let them know how much you appreciated them. Shugotenshi and Shinigami.... may the angels continue to dance forever..."

The noise erupted again as the spotlight swung to bathe the pair of panting figures in her gentle glow.

Heero and Duo stepped forwards and took their bow, Duo's hair cascading around them as they bent at the waist and then straightened. Fingers still entwined, they smiled at the audience before bowing a final time. They looked at each other and Duo leaned forward placing his lips against Heero's and to the cheers of the crowd, kissed him soundly.

~ oOo ~

Note: This was supposed to finish with this chapter... *sigh* However.... as is usual for me there will be an epilogue to follow to tie up the last remaining loose ends and satisfy my screaming muse.... whom I am sure is the energizer bunny in disguise. (not to mention Quatre and Duo's insatiable sexual appetites. >_< )