Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Pain of Love Lost ❯ One-Shot
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Title: The Pain of Love Lost
Genre: one shot, lemon, vampires, hentai, language, violence, gore, wierd, NCS (graphic)
Rating: X
Pairings: mentioned 1x2.....5x2
Summary: Wufei and Duo are vampires out looking for their next meals.
A/N: Hey! I'm writing this one shot simply because I'm bored and want to write a lemon for no apparent reason. I'm also leaving this with an ending so that it can possibly be a continuation as well so when I close off a few more fics, I can continue it. Of course, that would depend on what reviews I get.
One Shot (for now)
It was a beautiful night. The sky was a rich blue with swirls of black blending together into one. Small speckles of light peppered the sky but not as much being that the city below had many streetlights placed along the sidewalks. Among the minuscule sources of light was the moon bathing the dingy buildings and alleyways with its eerie pale light.
The roads at this time of night were empty save for the ones who only came out when the glowing light of day. Their figures glowed as they moved around in their element propositioning and taking advantage of more of their own kind and those unfortunate to cross their paths.
Breathtaking violet eyes stared down at the various people. The heart-shaped face attached to those eyes were just as breath taking as the eyes. It held elven traits with a slightly upturned nose, wide vibrant eyes, a pouty lips, and pale sun kissed skin. Chestnut bangs fell into those eyes softly rustling in the wind streaming across the top of the sixty story building. A long matching rope of hair brushed well past the owners well toned shoulders, narrow waist, and half way down his slender thighs. To any other person, he was a beautiful person to behold. A perfect target to take advantage of. No one ever noticed the ageless knowledge that passed his barely nineteen year old body.
The wind picked up bringing with it the promise of rain to replenish the moisture lost during the brutal winter that had recently retreated. The loose fitting black button-up that encased the narrow torso of the observer blew in the breeze revealing pale skin that managed to retain its tan despite the many years without sunlight. The fabric glistened wet in the night air. Matching black slacks rustled as well without the effects of sheen. The material fell over the black combat boots of the wearer hiding the knife and pistol hidden in ankle holsters.
"Another night in an endless cycle of nights." The youth said to himself. His naturally purring voice was carried off by the wind just as quickly as he had spoken. Violet eyes left the sight of the night dwelling species of human to stare over the horizon as he shifted on the ledge of the building. Without looking down, he stepped forward falling from the very top of the building feet first.
The grey of the pavement came quickly. Involuntary tears welled in the youth's eyes as the dry air rushed relentlessly by. Below people walked oblivious to the falling figure. Only one out of the many strangers took heed. Onyx eyes stared in the direction of the teen before he hit the ground. He watched as strong legs bent on impact drawing the fabric they were incased in tight over the owner's pert rear before straightening with the momentum.
Without breaking stride, the American stranger walked down the hall eyes scanning for his next meal. To everyone else, he was an observer looking around innocently.
The dark figure watching from the shadows knew better. The figure was oriental by the pale bronze skin and narrow slanted almond shaped eyes. His hair was pulled tight to his scalp in a short ponytail. He was dressed in a loose fitting pair of jeans that hung low on his hips. The color of the faded blue material was stained grey and highlighted a pale grey-white by the night. His shirt was a tank top that fell two inches shy of his waistband leaving his stomach to be ogled.
Pushing off the wall he was leaned against, he followed after the stunning creature leaving his own meal alone in the darkness of the alley to take his last breaths.
**
"Man, did you see the look on that dumb fuck's face?" A ragged looking street punk exclaimed. He was well into his thirties, tall, broad shoulders, and muscular in stature. He laughed merrily with his other comrade slapping the smaller man's shoulder as he did.
"Yeah, he ain't know what hit him." The smaller man answered even as he grimaced the slap to his shoulder. He rubbed discreetly at the sore area and grinned.
"Man, all that adrenaline has made me hot." Without much else being said, he began to rip away his partner's clothes.
The smaller man batted his hands away and began to take his clothes off himself. He wasn't gay and neither was his partner but when adrenaline got to be too much, his partner needed some kind of released. Since he didn't stand a chance in hell, he'd learned pretty quickly that there was no point in fighting the other man. Standing naked, he subjected himself to his comrade's rough gropes and caresses. He fought not to cringe as the man's large fingers found his opening.
"Man, loosen up or you can just suck me off." The larger man growled.
"Nah, man, I ain't suckin' nobody's dick." The smaller man said trying to will himself to loosen up. When he couldn't, he stepped away from the other man's reach. "I can't do this shit anymore. Get yourself a broad or something 'cos I ain't up to gettin' fucked today."
"You'll get fucked as much as I want ya to." The other man growled. His murky blue-grey eyes sparked angrily making the smaller criminal hold his hands up in defense.
"I ain't mean nothin' by it, man. If you like fuckin' dudes go get one that likes bein' fucked by a dude or someone you ain't got to depend on durin' a job."
"I ain't bout to waste time looking for someone else when you're right here." With that, the larger man grabbed the still naked man and pressed him against the alley's wall. He forcibly spread the struggling man's legs while pulling out his angry member. Once it was out, he positioned it at the man's unprepped opening. He pushed in, in one sharp thrusts ringing a pain cry from his partner's throat. He pushed in and out with swift brutal thrusts ignoring the blood that coated the man's insides and his member. It only served to make his retreat and invasion that much easier. A small eternity later, the larger man stiffened and emptied his load pushing as deeply as he could.
The smaller man slumped having stopped screaming long before the other man's completion. When his abused body was pulled away from the wall, he fell forward only being held by the larger man's hands holding onto his hips. He didn't even have time to cringe as the man swelled yet again inside him. Strong arms wrapped around his hips as his partner doggy humped him in short jabbing thrusts. Again, the man emptied himself.
"I don't know where to say he deserved it or not...either way, it's damn pathetic." The young rumbling voice said from the darkness. The larger man was the only one to tense and look up mainly because his partner was unconscious from the pain.
"Who the fuck are you?" The man asked letting his hold on the smaller man go. The man fell not even wincing when the other man slipped from his torn opening. His head cracked against the wall and floor adding a concussion to his list of injuries.
"I'm Death." With that, the owner of the voice stepped from the shadows. Glowing violet eyes stared in the direction of the man. "You time is up."
"And what exactly are the charges, hot stuff?" The man retorted taking in the youth's assets.
"Murder....rape....betrayal. All of which really piss me off." Despite his words, the teen's face betrayed no emotion to back his words up.
"Rape and betrayal, that's new." The other man scoffed.
"I don't think your comrade appreciates his ass being ripped wide open."
"So that counts as betrayal?" The man snorted. "We're criminals, sweet cheeks. There ain't nothing to betray."
"Too bad that you feel that way." With that the teen stalked forward. The larger man stood his ground out of pride or sheer awe as he watched how graceful the youth moved. When the youth was within arm's length, he dropped down kicking the man in the side of his kneecap. The bone gave way under his boot sending the man crumpling to the ground. As he stood, the youth scanned the man's mind.
His name was birth name was Cody. He and his partner had murdered at least five innocent people along with two prostitutes, both females. Two of the innocent people had been killed recently, within the last two hours.
"Well, Cody, you've been a naughty boy." Death taunted him. Cody only sneered ready to come back with a remark as he struggled to his feet. His remark, however, was frozen in his throat when the teen took him by the shoulders and put his head at the crook of his neck.
Desperately, the goon pulled out his butterfly knife and plunged it into the youth's pale frame. It only served to make the teen tighten his grip on his shoulder causing him to wince. Cody stared at where the hilt of his knife jutted from the American's ribs shocked at the fact no blood came from the wound. His revelation was cut short at the sharp pain in the side of his neck. He cried out in pain as the teen sunk two twin needle fangs into his jugular and began to milk him of his life fluids. When the very last of it was left, the smaller boy let the man fall to the ground gasping and trying to sustain himself on less than a cup of blood.
"Death comes to you slow tonight. Make sure you tell the devil Duo sent you." Duo pulled the knife from his ribcage then. This time blood flowed from the gash only to close up minutes later. He knelt by Cody's partner and slit his throat quickly and efficiently. He watched as the man's crimson blood stained the ground.
"You should've made him suffer as well." Another voice said. Just like Duo had done, the dark oriental stranger stepped from the shadow. His arms were crossed over his chest giving him a confident air.
Duo smirked at him. "I would like to play more but I am trying to find my lover. He's been missing for quite some time now. Who are you, might I ask."
"Chang Wufei."
Duo looked Wufei over slowly. A flash of pink went over his plump lips just as unhurriedly. Before he was able to bring the sleek muscle back inside his mouth, Wufei moved forward and sucked it into his own mouth. Fangs scraped over for the taste buds of the muscle sending freshly gathered coppery liquid to mingle in both their mouths. Their tongues warred from mouth to mouth uncaringly among sharp fangs. Their hands moved quickly over each other's planes groping and fondling when the moment appealed to them.
"We should go somewhere else." Wufei said when they parted. Neither were out of breath having lost the need to breathe long ago. Their hearts sat desolate in their chests.
Duo nodded. In a blur, they left the alleyway leaving Cody to take his last shuddering breath. The image of the two beautiful creatures pawing each other was the last he saw before everything faded into oblivion.
**
The two beings reappeared laid on top of each other on the very edge of the same building Duo had jumped off moments before. The door leading to the rooftop flung silently from where they'd come through as silent as the wind. Wufei lay with Duo above him back firmly pressed by the other youth's weight. He moaned and purred deep in his throat as the braided teen ground their pelvises together. Duo answered with his own groan of pleasure.
Wufei watched the fey creature fixated on his face. Duo lips were parted showing his pearly white teeth pressed closed. His eyes leered down at the Oriental teen as he ripped open his own button up shirt. With the expanse of his pale chest exposed, he laid back across the other teen.
Slowly, Wufei worked his hand between them unbuttoning his and Duo's pants at the same time. Duo managed to detangle himself from the dark teen to remove his pants completely. His long legs glowed in the moonlight as he re-straddled his soon to be lover's hips. He watched while rocking his hips and resting his head on his own shoulder as the boy under him began to pull out his member.
Wufei fumbled with his pants. Finally getting them off, he pulled his aching erection out to wave hello to the pale erection of Duo's. He waited patiently as the braided American lifted himself over his arousal and began to push himself down. There was no lube or prep. Duo felt himself tear and moaned at the feeling. Wufei felt a small amount of friction burn and hissed.
Once fully seated, Duo paused giving both of them time to adjust and heal. Not that he had a choice. Wufei was just as strong as he was and had a death grip on his hips. He waited meditating slightly while ignoring the urge to palm his throbbing arousal. When the grip on his hips lessened he began to lift and lower himself. The blood that escaped the now healed cuts in his ass served to be a lubricant as he moved. He rode the other teen's cock with his eyes unconsciously scanning the city below him. People walked below totally unaware of their love making overhead.
The sounds of their grunts and moans fell deaf to the people below. They listened to their sounds growing more frantic as one of the few bodily functions they retained in thier everlasting eternity took hold.
Wufei shifted to change his angle. His swollen member was caressed and gripped by the other teen's tight entrance. He moaned and arched off the cold slab at his back snapping his hips to meet Duo's downward thrust.
Duo moaned as the Chinese teen's length stroked him deep within. When Wufei shifted he managed to hit his sweet spot causing him to cry out. His entire body vibrated with the primal instinct to reach completion but he longed for the feel of flames burning within his body. It was the feeling he knew only his cobalt blue eyed lover could give him along with the beat of his own heart. This moment was only a temporary band aid for the inflamed wound he felt to wake and not find his lover at his side. Not dwelling on the problem right now was all he could do to not ruin the momentary repreive from his grief.
Wufei continued to meet the other teen with a snap of his hips. The borrowed blood he'd gotten for the night throbbed below his skin but remained suspended in his veins. This one wasn't the one, he thought as he watched the American youth tense with his orgasm. His search would continue until he found the person he was looking for. He moaned as the passage around him slammed down on his length leaving him unable to move. He did, however, push himself as deep as he could possibly go until his balls were pressed firmly against the pale backside.
Duo arched backward as his orgasm hit. The creamy liquid that usually came with orgasm didn't come with the orgasm leaving his cock still standing proud. He knew that no matter how many he bedded, he would reach that completion he yearned for every night. He felt as Wufei shuddered under him going through the same predicament. Neither of them would reach completion until they found their soul mate.
With a sated sigh, they removed themselves from each other and made an attempt to straighten their clothing. The first of morning light the sky chasing away the darkness one millimeter at a time.
"Dawn is coming." Duo said wistfully.
"I know, we shall meet again."
"I know."
With that, the two separated seeking refuge from the burning light of the sun.
Owari?
A/N: Okay, depending on the reviews I get, the 'owari' will easily be change to a 'TBC'. It's up to you, the readers, of course.