Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Elements ❯ Chapter 18 ( Chapter 18 )

Disclaimer: Neither Gundam Wing nor its characters are mine. They are the property of their respective owners. Rhys (when he shows up) is not mine. He is the property of Laurel K. Hamilton. The Sidhe, the way I use them, are Laurel K. Hamilton's interpretation of the faeries from mythology. If I use Hands of Power, which I might, they are the creation of Laurel K. Hamilton, too.

Pairings: 2x1 (eventually), 6+1, 5+1, implied 3+4, R+H, H+9+H, others to be named Rating: NC-17, probably Warnings: AU, OOC, probably lemon, semi Duo- bastardization (don't worry, he gets over it), I should probably add angst, NICE RELENA Chapter 18, 3x1 lemon, but don't worry, it's just sex.

The Elements

Chapter 18

Heero looked up from his spot on the ground at the sound of footsteps. "Took you long enough," he said as Trowa came into view. "I was beginning to think that *nobody* was going to show up." Heero patted the earth beside him. "Well, come on, pull up some dirt."

"I've been looking for you all day," Trowa said, sitting down next to Heero. "At first, I just wanted to see how you were; if you were okay. Then, I wanted to tell you that it was Milliardo who wrote all those things. But you already knew that, didn't you?"

"Yeah," Heero said. "I heard Milliardo last night. He was trying to get Duo to help him. Didn't work, though."

Trowa turned where he could see Heero better. "Then, why? Why would you publicly blame Wufei if you knew that it was Winner?"

Heero shrugged his shoulders. After he'd left Wufei, he'd taken his mental blocks down, so he could feel emotions--his and others'--again, but he couldn't seem to care. That was one of the side effects of the blocks, and the sole reason he didn't use them much.

"I'm just tired, I guess," Heero said. "I've looked after them for so long, been *strong* for so long, that I decided to do something for myself for once. Wufei wasn't Him, but He's so close. I can feel it, but she won't let me see who it is!" Heero looked away from Trowa. "I'm tired of carrying the weight of the world. I've done it for so long, and I just want somebody other than my siblings to help me stay sane."

Heero stayed silent for a few minutes, then spoke on a seemingly different subject. "Did I tell you that I had a sister? I'm not sure if I did. She did wen my mother was pregnant with us--miscarriages are common with the Sidhe. Kali, that's what my Mum was going to name her, was the real Spirit. When she died, I absorbed her power. Just for this lifetime, though; when I die, she'll get it back.

"Her element makes me able to read the minds of others. Not only of the living, but of the dead also.. I can barely eat because of it--the food thinks, and I can hear it. Her power is killing me, and sometimes I wish it would just hurry up and finish the job. It hurts--my heart hurts--all the time. There are too many souls to hear, and they're in so much pain. It's too much." Heero laid his head on Trowa's chest, sad, yet happy that his emotions were coming back.

Trowa pulled Heero close before speaking. "I know how you feel," Trowa said. "Well, not exactly, but I know what it's like to want to die." Trowa stopped, and Heero had to prod him to continue. "I am the result of an...experiment.

"My father, the original protector of my tree, was dying. So he made a deal with the devil. He let a scientist--a Dr. J, I think--impregnate a human with his sperm. My mother, she was an orphan, only twelve years old, Dr. J kidnapped and impregnated her. I grew to term, and then she died when I was born. Her body was too small to handle it. I killed my mother."

"Shh, shh, it's okay," Heero whispered, reaching up to wipe a tear from Trowa's cheek. "It wasn't your fault."

Feeling his friend in pain and need, Heero did the only thing he could think of: he kissed him.

***

Relena Winner burst through the stairwell of the junior floor, surprised to see so many boys milling around. Not thinking much of it, she began shoving her way to Heero's room, shouting, "Lesbian on the floor! Excuse me, lesbian coming through!"

Girls weren't usually allowed on the hall of the boys' dorms, but Relena *did* have two brothers on this floor, and she decided to exploit that fact for all it was worth. She had met the girl Heero must have been talking about--Dorothy Catalonia, what a goddess!--and she absolutely *had* to tell her best friend.

Relena was about to knock on Heero's door when, to her surprise, none other than Duo Maxwell grabbed her shoulders and shouted something at her.

"What?" she asked him, not understanding what he had said.

"I said, "Do you know where Heero is?"" Duo said. "I'm looking for him."

"I figured he was in his room," Relena said, worried because of the look in Duo's eyes. "What's wrong? What happened?"

"You're brother happened," Duo said, shoving a piece of paper at Relena. "He thought Wufei did it, and now Wu-man's all upset."

Relena looked at the paper, and brilliantly deduced that it was Milliardo Duo was talking about. Quatre, her only other brother, would never do anything so cruel. She mulled over where Heero would go--he needed to know that it was Milliardo who did this, and not Wufei--and suddenly it came to her.

"I know where Heero is," she said, grabbing Duo's wrist and dragging him behind her. She raised her voice and yelled at the boys still in the hall. "Part the waters, official lesbian business! Lesbian leaving the floor! Repeat: lesbian leaving the floor!"

***

***3x1 Lemon***

To Heero's surprise, Trowa kissed him back, forcefully. Heero wrapped his arms around Trowa's neck and straddled his legs. Trowa sucked on his bottom lip, and he opened his mouth, letting Trowa's tongue in.

As their tongues battled for dominance--Heero planned on letting Trowa win--one of Heero's hands snaked down to Trowa's groin. He played with the nymph's pants before unzipping them, leaving them buttoned. He put his hand in the slit, pushing aside the opening in Trowa's boxers, and grasping onto Trowa's semi-erection. He pumped it a few times and pushed Trowa's head closer to him, letting his tongue further into his mouth.

Heero took his hand out of Trowa's pants, and Trowa grabbed him at the waist, pulling him closer. Heero rubbed himself over Trowa, giving both boys some of the friction they desired. Trowa put one of his hands up the back of Heero's shirt, hissing at how hot the faery was. Heero put both hands on Trowa's chest, and ripped at his shirt. The buttons popped off, and Hero pushed the shirt out of the way as far as he could, revealing the expanse of Trowa's perfect chest.

Heero pushed Trowa to lay back and attacked his nipples. Heero sucked, licked, and nibbled at one nipple, while his hand rubbed, pinched, and tweaked the other. He left Trowa's chest long enough to raise up and take off his own shirt.

Heero pushed one of his hands into Trowa's mouth. "Suck," he commanded. When he saw that Trowa was complying with orders, he traveled down to Trowa's dick. He unbuttoned Trowa's pants and pulled them and his boxers over his hips--no easy feat with only one hand.

Heero exhaled over Trowa's erection, mentally laughing when it twitched. He took pity on Trowa when he groaned, and took as much of his dick in his mouth as he could. He worked up as much saliva as he could produce. Heero brought his hand to Trowa's dick and smeared the spit all the way to the base.

Heero took his hand out of Trowa's mouth and unbuttoned his own jeans. He pushed them past his knees and left them there. As long as it would work like that, that was far enough. Heero then rose up from Trowa's lap and prepped himself. His face contorted in bliss, when he hit his prostate.

Finally, Heero was ready and he impaled himself on Trowa's erection. He moaned when he was fully seated, loving the feeling of being filled out after not having had sex in so long--not at all in this lifetime. He rode Trowa faster and faster, and when he came--his dick not having been touched the entire time--he called out loud enough for all the birds in the area to take flight.

***

Rafe, Rhys, Leif, and Eric started running when they heard Heero scream. They'd known where he was, but not what he was doing, until they heard that.

'How could he be so stupid? Rafe thought as they arrived at the grove to find exactly what he had been expecting: Heero, half-naked over some guy, and a big red glowy thing in the background. 'That idiot. He opened the portal.'

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