Dancing for your Love
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Adult ++
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24
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Dance Dance Revolution
Summary: We get a …nothing but endless foreshadowing
Pairings: Q-man + Wu-man, Hee-chan + Wu-man, and maybe some foreshadowing of two more famous pairings….
Disclaimer: If I owned GW, I wouldn’t waste my time writing no fanfics. I’d be trying to make up for a crappy series like Gundam seed…and 0083, except the theme song oh and 008 th teams song…. “I gotta burning love! (burning love)….” “Just wild beat, communication...” Anyone like the Gundam Seed music? TM Revolution and Nami Tamaki?
Warning: You’re on aff.net, guess what sort of rating this COULD have
Rating: I ain’t ur mama, figure it out
Dancing For Your Love
Chapter 15
Dance Dance Revolution
Heero shook the hands of the many executives he was introduced to. He spoke when he was spoken to, but for the most part he kept to himself in a corner of the room. Clutching his drink with a death grip, he surveyed the room. All though many people we’re talking and laughing, making stale anecdotes over business ventures, to him it was a dead crowd.
He looked over to the bar; at least the bartender seemed to be busy. He had no idea these rich types liked to booze it up so much.
Zechs Merquise spun the bottle in his hand and poured the man a drink. He was already well past drunk, but he was under orders to keep the booze flowing so the patrons would more loose with their money when Duo came out to dance. Hopefully, no one would try anything. He would hate to have to get violent in this place.
“How’s it going?”
“Hm?” Zechs blinked back to reality and felt his face flush. “Oh, Mr. –Treize, um, it’s fine. Everyone seems to be enjoying the bar.”
“I can see that. I love holding these parties because after they’re finished, I can persuade these fools into almost any lucrative business deal…”
The blond frowned. “Blackmail…”
“Oh no, never.” The sandy haired man gave Zechs a winning smile which caused him to blush lightly again. “However, they believe so and will do anything to prevent it, even if it means selling me their company. Many of these men have wives and families and couldn’t let it slip that they were at one of my parties enjoying…the particular type of entertainment the Palace provides.”
“I see. And when is that supposed to happen?”
Treize glanced at his watch. “Right now as a matter of fact!” he grinned. “How dare you distract me with your beauty?”
The corporate raider walked away before Zechs could even answer.
****
Duo heard the music out side and made some last minute adjustments to his costume. He wondered what sort of moves he should pull to get these rich geezers to get loose with their money and smiled at his reflection. He blew a kiss to himself and went to the door. Tonight these losers would get a brand new religion.
****
When the loud music began, Heero had no idea what to make of it. It fact, he was about to find a new corner of the room to hide in when he saw the double doors on the side of the room open and a vision dance out.
****
Duo leapt in to the middle of the dance floor, sliding in on his knees and tossing his bible at the feet of the nearest person. He then got up with a giggle and sauntered over to the nearest man and sat on his lap.
“So young man…” He breathed. “Would you like to make a confession?”
The obviously enthralled man nodded and began reaching for his wallet. Duo skipped up and away and began showing off in the middle of the room. Snatching the stiff collar off of his neck he went over to a graying executive and hung it around his neck. He then danced back into the middle of the room, running his hands over his body and sighing meaninglyfully.
“Oh my…” he began to unbutton his top. “It really is getting much too hot in here…”
And at that, the crowd of wealthy men began to get rowdy, hooting and cheering like men half their age. Duo grinned and began to take off his shirt, managing to look shy and innocent the whole time.
****
Heero somehow found himself in the midst of his colleagues, but he wasn’t making an ass of himself by making all that noise. No, he was simply watching Duo dance.
And it was beautiful.
****
Zechs was happy all the men were distracted; It would give him more time to check how much alcohol he had left and clean some glasses. He’d never seen people drink so much, but he supposed the rich could afford it.
He rolled up his sleeves and began to wash out the various wines glasses that had piled up under his watch when he felt someone come up to the bar.
“Just a second….”
“Oh, I don’t need a drink.”
Zechs looked up and smiled. It was Treize. “Oh, hello again. Are you not enjoying the entertainment?”
“I paid for it so they others could enjoy. I’m not much for…strippers as a way of entertainment.”
The blond was intrigued. “Really? What do you prefer?”
“Oh, the theater, the opera, things like that. A good film now and then.”
“Oh, I see.” Zechs dried a wine glass.
Treize flashed his pearly whites. “You see what?”
“You’re one of those aristocrats that can’t be seen with us regular folks.”
“Not at all. I’m being seen with you right now!”
Zechs laughed and began to wash another glass. “Sure. This isn’t the public.”
“Then…how about the public?”
A glass fell to the floor and shattered. “What?”
Treize walked behind the bar and got the broom. “I asked if you’d like to be seen with me in public.”
Zechs stood there, not knowing what to say. “I…well that is…”
“Oh, I see. You’re one of those regular types that can’t be seen with the rich huh?” Treize swept up the glass and put it in the trash.
“No I --.”
A cheer went up from the crowd as a pair of pants was tossed into the air. Zechs smiled, knowing Duo was finally having a good time.
“I have a boyfriend. He’s the entertainment.”
“Ah…” Treize smiled. “I see. He is quite a prize. Doesn’t it bother you that he…ah…”
“At the end of the day, it’s all mine.”
Treize smiled knowingly and went back around the bar. “At least this way we’re helping each other out. I make some great partners…your bar gets that many more customers…”
“Something like that….”
****
Heero stood there, his heart trying to escape from his chest. He didn’t know what was coming over him but every time Duo moved, he couldn’t help but long for it to be for him. He didn’t have any money to give, but as the hypnotic brunette danced closer to him, he wished he did.
****
Duo danced over to the lonely looking Japanese man in a corner of the crowd and draped his arms about his neck. He tickled his face with the end of his braid and let a smile curl onto his lips.
“Why are you so upset? Doesn’t my dancing make you happy? Tell Duo-chan how to make it better…”
Heero froze and felt color rush his face. “I…”
Duo smiled and whispered in his ear. “Don’t worry about money. I know you’re just a working stiff. I’ve got plenty of rich old men’s money anyhow!” He jumped back and smiled broadly.
“Oh my! He said he wanted me to take my thong off! Who agrees?”
The entire crown erupted into more cheers and Duo winked at Heero. He began to tug at his g-string and bite his lip, acting as if he was coy.
“I dunno…” He said pausing. “I’ve never done this sort of thing before….”
Money was thrown at his feet and Duo snatched the thong off his body. More money was thrown his way and he picked up every bill, and then tastefully left the dance floor.
****
Heero couldn’t slow his heart anymore than he could slow his mind. He’d never felt so alive in his life and his pants…his pants had never been tighter. He excused himself and left the room, hoping to catch Duo before he left.
****
Zechs packed up all of his equipment and waited for Duo to finish dressing so they could finally leave. He leaned on the blue Honda and sighed, looking up at the stars. He really hoped Une wouldn’t find out he didn’t have to use any of his own liquor. He really wanted to be paid extra for tonight.
A rose appeared in front of his face and he blinked before delicately plucking it out of the air. “What’s this?”
“A gift.”
Treize came into his field of view and Zechs found himself blushing slightly.
“Well…thank you but as I told you, I have a boyfriend –.”
“But I do not…” With that, Treize kissed him full on the lips, only pulling back when Zechs dug his fingers into his shirt. “Till next time…” He breathed, disappearing back into the side entrance of his manse.
Zechs watched him go, the sting of Treize’s kiss lingering on his lips.
Duo, meanwhile, was locked in his makeshift dressing room counting his money and trying to figure out how to get past all those men without being groped or grabbed or gotten.
//Damn it…I knew I should have just teased instead of the full monty…//
He looked up and lunged for his pocket knife when he heard someone come in. He relaxed when he saw it was just the lonely guy.
“It’s you. How’d you get in?”
“I…told all those other guys you were rooming someplace else.”
Duo laughed. “And they fell for it huh? Poor guys…”
Heero walked over to Duo and stood there a moment shaking. “I’m sorry I couldn’t –.”
“I told you it was no problem!” He put the money in a jar and screwed the lid on tight. “I was here for the rich ones tonight Babe.” He winked. “Not that I wouldn’t go after you if I had the chance.”
Duo stood and went for his jacket that was draped over a chair. He smiled at Heero. “Well? What did you come in here for? I can tell you’re not dangerous, I can see it in your eyes.”
The two stared at each other and Duo felt a bit shy all of a sudden. Heero looked away, but as he did, he held out a single flower to Duo.
“I…found it in one of the vases and I thought…you might like a souvenir from here…”
The rose drooped a little and Duo let out a soft giggle and took it. He held it close to his chest and looked at Heero through his bangs.
“Thanks…um…?”
“My name is...Heero.”
Duo grinned his best grin, the one that was sunshine on a rainy day. “My name is Duo and you’re my Heero.” He walked out then, collecting the rest of his things and humming.
Heero turned to watch him go, but when he did, the door was closing.
//His hero?...//
****
*THIS CHAPTER WAS FOR OUR OWN SHENLONG! BEST AUTHOR OF GUNDAM FICS ANYWHERE IN THE MULTIPLE UNIVERSES WE HAVE ALL CREATED!!!! HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BURFDAYYYYYYYY!
*-ahem!- now! This was an easy chapter to write! Next chapter I’m going to do a flashback chapter for heero and wufei! Ya’lla ll get to see how they met and how they feel in wuv…..awwwwww
Pairings: Q-man + Wu-man, Hee-chan + Wu-man, and maybe some foreshadowing of two more famous pairings….
Disclaimer: If I owned GW, I wouldn’t waste my time writing no fanfics. I’d be trying to make up for a crappy series like Gundam seed…and 0083, except the theme song oh and 008 th teams song…. “I gotta burning love! (burning love)….” “Just wild beat, communication...” Anyone like the Gundam Seed music? TM Revolution and Nami Tamaki?
Warning: You’re on aff.net, guess what sort of rating this COULD have
Rating: I ain’t ur mama, figure it out
Dancing For Your Love
Chapter 15
Dance Dance Revolution
Heero shook the hands of the many executives he was introduced to. He spoke when he was spoken to, but for the most part he kept to himself in a corner of the room. Clutching his drink with a death grip, he surveyed the room. All though many people we’re talking and laughing, making stale anecdotes over business ventures, to him it was a dead crowd.
He looked over to the bar; at least the bartender seemed to be busy. He had no idea these rich types liked to booze it up so much.
Zechs Merquise spun the bottle in his hand and poured the man a drink. He was already well past drunk, but he was under orders to keep the booze flowing so the patrons would more loose with their money when Duo came out to dance. Hopefully, no one would try anything. He would hate to have to get violent in this place.
“How’s it going?”
“Hm?” Zechs blinked back to reality and felt his face flush. “Oh, Mr. –Treize, um, it’s fine. Everyone seems to be enjoying the bar.”
“I can see that. I love holding these parties because after they’re finished, I can persuade these fools into almost any lucrative business deal…”
The blond frowned. “Blackmail…”
“Oh no, never.” The sandy haired man gave Zechs a winning smile which caused him to blush lightly again. “However, they believe so and will do anything to prevent it, even if it means selling me their company. Many of these men have wives and families and couldn’t let it slip that they were at one of my parties enjoying…the particular type of entertainment the Palace provides.”
“I see. And when is that supposed to happen?”
Treize glanced at his watch. “Right now as a matter of fact!” he grinned. “How dare you distract me with your beauty?”
The corporate raider walked away before Zechs could even answer.
****
Duo heard the music out side and made some last minute adjustments to his costume. He wondered what sort of moves he should pull to get these rich geezers to get loose with their money and smiled at his reflection. He blew a kiss to himself and went to the door. Tonight these losers would get a brand new religion.
****
When the loud music began, Heero had no idea what to make of it. It fact, he was about to find a new corner of the room to hide in when he saw the double doors on the side of the room open and a vision dance out.
****
Duo leapt in to the middle of the dance floor, sliding in on his knees and tossing his bible at the feet of the nearest person. He then got up with a giggle and sauntered over to the nearest man and sat on his lap.
“So young man…” He breathed. “Would you like to make a confession?”
The obviously enthralled man nodded and began reaching for his wallet. Duo skipped up and away and began showing off in the middle of the room. Snatching the stiff collar off of his neck he went over to a graying executive and hung it around his neck. He then danced back into the middle of the room, running his hands over his body and sighing meaninglyfully.
“Oh my…” he began to unbutton his top. “It really is getting much too hot in here…”
And at that, the crowd of wealthy men began to get rowdy, hooting and cheering like men half their age. Duo grinned and began to take off his shirt, managing to look shy and innocent the whole time.
****
Heero somehow found himself in the midst of his colleagues, but he wasn’t making an ass of himself by making all that noise. No, he was simply watching Duo dance.
And it was beautiful.
****
Zechs was happy all the men were distracted; It would give him more time to check how much alcohol he had left and clean some glasses. He’d never seen people drink so much, but he supposed the rich could afford it.
He rolled up his sleeves and began to wash out the various wines glasses that had piled up under his watch when he felt someone come up to the bar.
“Just a second….”
“Oh, I don’t need a drink.”
Zechs looked up and smiled. It was Treize. “Oh, hello again. Are you not enjoying the entertainment?”
“I paid for it so they others could enjoy. I’m not much for…strippers as a way of entertainment.”
The blond was intrigued. “Really? What do you prefer?”
“Oh, the theater, the opera, things like that. A good film now and then.”
“Oh, I see.” Zechs dried a wine glass.
Treize flashed his pearly whites. “You see what?”
“You’re one of those aristocrats that can’t be seen with us regular folks.”
“Not at all. I’m being seen with you right now!”
Zechs laughed and began to wash another glass. “Sure. This isn’t the public.”
“Then…how about the public?”
A glass fell to the floor and shattered. “What?”
Treize walked behind the bar and got the broom. “I asked if you’d like to be seen with me in public.”
Zechs stood there, not knowing what to say. “I…well that is…”
“Oh, I see. You’re one of those regular types that can’t be seen with the rich huh?” Treize swept up the glass and put it in the trash.
“No I --.”
A cheer went up from the crowd as a pair of pants was tossed into the air. Zechs smiled, knowing Duo was finally having a good time.
“I have a boyfriend. He’s the entertainment.”
“Ah…” Treize smiled. “I see. He is quite a prize. Doesn’t it bother you that he…ah…”
“At the end of the day, it’s all mine.”
Treize smiled knowingly and went back around the bar. “At least this way we’re helping each other out. I make some great partners…your bar gets that many more customers…”
“Something like that….”
****
Heero stood there, his heart trying to escape from his chest. He didn’t know what was coming over him but every time Duo moved, he couldn’t help but long for it to be for him. He didn’t have any money to give, but as the hypnotic brunette danced closer to him, he wished he did.
****
Duo danced over to the lonely looking Japanese man in a corner of the crowd and draped his arms about his neck. He tickled his face with the end of his braid and let a smile curl onto his lips.
“Why are you so upset? Doesn’t my dancing make you happy? Tell Duo-chan how to make it better…”
Heero froze and felt color rush his face. “I…”
Duo smiled and whispered in his ear. “Don’t worry about money. I know you’re just a working stiff. I’ve got plenty of rich old men’s money anyhow!” He jumped back and smiled broadly.
“Oh my! He said he wanted me to take my thong off! Who agrees?”
The entire crown erupted into more cheers and Duo winked at Heero. He began to tug at his g-string and bite his lip, acting as if he was coy.
“I dunno…” He said pausing. “I’ve never done this sort of thing before….”
Money was thrown at his feet and Duo snatched the thong off his body. More money was thrown his way and he picked up every bill, and then tastefully left the dance floor.
****
Heero couldn’t slow his heart anymore than he could slow his mind. He’d never felt so alive in his life and his pants…his pants had never been tighter. He excused himself and left the room, hoping to catch Duo before he left.
****
Zechs packed up all of his equipment and waited for Duo to finish dressing so they could finally leave. He leaned on the blue Honda and sighed, looking up at the stars. He really hoped Une wouldn’t find out he didn’t have to use any of his own liquor. He really wanted to be paid extra for tonight.
A rose appeared in front of his face and he blinked before delicately plucking it out of the air. “What’s this?”
“A gift.”
Treize came into his field of view and Zechs found himself blushing slightly.
“Well…thank you but as I told you, I have a boyfriend –.”
“But I do not…” With that, Treize kissed him full on the lips, only pulling back when Zechs dug his fingers into his shirt. “Till next time…” He breathed, disappearing back into the side entrance of his manse.
Zechs watched him go, the sting of Treize’s kiss lingering on his lips.
Duo, meanwhile, was locked in his makeshift dressing room counting his money and trying to figure out how to get past all those men without being groped or grabbed or gotten.
//Damn it…I knew I should have just teased instead of the full monty…//
He looked up and lunged for his pocket knife when he heard someone come in. He relaxed when he saw it was just the lonely guy.
“It’s you. How’d you get in?”
“I…told all those other guys you were rooming someplace else.”
Duo laughed. “And they fell for it huh? Poor guys…”
Heero walked over to Duo and stood there a moment shaking. “I’m sorry I couldn’t –.”
“I told you it was no problem!” He put the money in a jar and screwed the lid on tight. “I was here for the rich ones tonight Babe.” He winked. “Not that I wouldn’t go after you if I had the chance.”
Duo stood and went for his jacket that was draped over a chair. He smiled at Heero. “Well? What did you come in here for? I can tell you’re not dangerous, I can see it in your eyes.”
The two stared at each other and Duo felt a bit shy all of a sudden. Heero looked away, but as he did, he held out a single flower to Duo.
“I…found it in one of the vases and I thought…you might like a souvenir from here…”
The rose drooped a little and Duo let out a soft giggle and took it. He held it close to his chest and looked at Heero through his bangs.
“Thanks…um…?”
“My name is...Heero.”
Duo grinned his best grin, the one that was sunshine on a rainy day. “My name is Duo and you’re my Heero.” He walked out then, collecting the rest of his things and humming.
Heero turned to watch him go, but when he did, the door was closing.
//His hero?...//
****
*THIS CHAPTER WAS FOR OUR OWN SHENLONG! BEST AUTHOR OF GUNDAM FICS ANYWHERE IN THE MULTIPLE UNIVERSES WE HAVE ALL CREATED!!!! HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BURFDAYYYYYYYY!
*-ahem!- now! This was an easy chapter to write! Next chapter I’m going to do a flashback chapter for heero and wufei! Ya’lla ll get to see how they met and how they feel in wuv…..awwwwww