Fringe Benefits
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Category:
Gundam Wing/AC › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
760
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Gundam Wing/AC, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter One
Title: \"Fringe Benefits\"
Author: Mysteria (Myst for short)
Pairings: 2x4x2, 1xR, 5xS, 3xC, with implied past 3x4
Rating: PG-13 for now but will eventually be NC-17
Warnings: slight angst, slight sap, and slight AU, OC, Yaoi, Shonen
Ai, Het, possible prostitution, rape and bastardization in future
chapters. Those chapters will be specially marked for your
discretion.
Archive: yes, email me at mysteria388@h... first though ^_^
Feedback: OH YA! ^_^ You know where to reach me *points to addy up
above*
Disclaimer: I own none of the GW boys or their stuff (ie: names,
etc...) The words around the names and all OC chara\'s do belong to
me. Again, please don\'t sue. Honestly, all I want to do is play
with them and put them in interesting positions. I\'ll put them back
when I\'m done, promise! ^_^
Author Notes: Duo and Quatre start their day...Slight yaoi bit, but only implied nothing graphic shown.
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The first morning rays broke through the window illuminating Quatre\'s bedroom in a flood of golden light that spilled across the cream-colored comforters and made a pair of sparkling amethyst eyes, still drowsy with sleep, blink open.
//Where am I?// Duo thought to himself then turned over on his side and laid his hazy gaze upon the blond sleeping peacefully beside him.
//Oh that\'s right. Heaven.// Duo smiled and gently brushed his best friend\'s messy golden bangs aside and stayed there simply watching the other young man sleep. In the golden light, with his lean slightly-toned body snuggled deep into the fluffy warmth of the blankets and large ivory pillows, Duo almost thought him an angel slumbering serenely upon a cloud until the events of last night played themselves over again in his mind making him grin.
If he remembered correctly, Quatre had been anything -but- an angel last night! Duo was still amazed at all the deliciously wonderful not to mention incrediably kinky things the young ex-gundam pilot could do with a cherry, his tongue, the pair of goggles he used to wear when he piloted Sandrock and Duo\'s innocent pair of fluffy, pink bunny-slippers! Quatre had simply shrugged and smiled saying that those things they did were the fringe benefits of being the best of friends and practically joined at the hip. If that was the case, then what they did last night was one hell of a benefit Duo finally decided, his face flushing as he remembered how not-so-innocent or angelic Quatre had been!
\"Mmmmm...\" The blond murmured as he rolled onto his side facing Duo. Slowly, his eyelids fluttered open and he stared at his friend dreamily. Duo suddenly found it very hard to breathe. He was instantly lost in the storm of blues and greens raging war in his friends eyes making them cloudy like an ocean in the midst of a storm...a storm of passion the ex-gundam pilot thought as the blond leveled him with a smoldering gaze hazy with sleep. Duo could get lost in eyes like that. In fact, he loved Quatre\'s eyes. They were the best part of him in his opinion. He could tell just what Quatre was thinking by which way his eyes resembled the sea. If he looked closely, he could even make out slight hints of gold...
\"Hi.\" The head of Winner Enterprises said in a soft voice. His words were heavily laced with sleep making his voice sound deeper and huskier than it normally did when he was speaking. Duo felt a shiver race up and down his bare spine as the voice brought him back to reality.
\"G-Good morning.\" Duo replied with a slight quiver in his speech. He smiled at his friend, \"Shall I make us some tea?\"
Quatre nodded then yawned stretching his arms up over his head. The blankets parted some to reveal the young man\'s surprisingly tone and lithe form. Duo found himself forcefully tearing his eyes away from his best friend\'s sexy body to get up and throw on the silk robe nearby. Its color matched that of the Deathscythe pilot\'s own eyes. Cinching the sash shut, Duo put his feet over the side of the bed and started to get up. As soon as his bare feet touched the cold white marble floor, he cringed and lifted them back up again. Turning over to his friend, he grinned that easy smile of his.
\"Hey, Quatre, you think I could have my slippers back now?\"
Quatre blushed a cute shade of pink then silently slipped under the covers shuffling around a bit before a hand popped out from the mound of fluffy blankets holding two pink bunny-slippers. Duo smi the then took them from the proffered hand starstarted to slip them onto his feet.
\"If you ask me, I think they look better on you, ~Quatre~.” Duo said softly making sure to say his friend’s name in Japanese, transforming the two syllables into three.
When the blond businessman heard “Ka-to-ru” instead of the regular phonetic pronunciation of “Ka-tra” as his name was originally, he shivered and popped his head out from under the covers to gaze into the endless violet depths of his best friend’s eyes. Duo smiled gently and then turned to get up and brew some tea for the two of them. A firm hand grasping his wrist stopped him. Duo slipped his hand into the slightly smaller one. He could feel the steady strength it held as their fingers entwined together. Violet eyes met stormy sea-green ones as another hand wound its way up to grasp the tan man’s long rope of chestnut hair that hung down in a messy braid over one shoulder. That was all it took. The covers rustled a bit and two pairs of lips found themselves pressed tightly against each other in a passionate kiss that seemed to make time stand still.
When they finally did pull apart they were both left breathless.
\"Stay.\" Quatre whispered, \"You don\'t really have to make tea now. The board meeting isn\'t till later. We have plenty of time.\"
\"Plenty of time for what?\" Duo asked panting softly for breath.
Quatre grinned devilishly. Without another word, he twisted his upper body htlyhtly reaching for an object upon the bedside table. Snatching the article up in his hand, he firmly placed it in the palm of his friend\'s open one and gave him a pointed look. Duo looked down at the pair of war-worn goggles in his hand. They were the very same ones that the blond wore into battle time and time again. The long-haired pilot smirked as he placed tuponupon his head snapping the lenses to fall behind the scattered cascade of his long messy chestnut bangs. Silently he handed his bunny-slippers back to the blond who tugged them onto his feet underneath the covers. Not once did their eyes leave the other\'s.
\"Well in that case...\" the one who called himself Shinigami grinned, \"You\'d better hold on. It\'s gonna be one hell of a ride!\"
With a flurry of covers and sheets and quite a few giggles, Duo pounced upon the blond making Quatre gasp in surprise.
\"Duo!\" Were the last words out of the blond\'s mouth before it was promptly plundered by his best friend.
Duo chuckled to himself as he lay the smaller man down upon his back amongst the pillows. He marveled briefly at how just the feel of soft pink fur upon his hips as Quatre wrapped his legs around the taller man\'s waist could be such a turn on for him. Equally amazing was how hot and bothered his partner became every time he saw Duo in his goggles. They were a strange bunch, yes, but right now none of that mattered. All that mattered was right there and then holding onto each other. Fringe benefits aside, Duo just enjoyed being with his friend. His eyes darkened some as he remembered why they could never be more than that, but he didn\'t dwell on that long. There was a body beneath him crying aching reaching out to be touched kissed held. Shinigami may not be a Romeo or a Cassanova of any kind, but let it be known that Duo Maxwell never disappoints!
Author: Mysteria (Myst for short)
Pairings: 2x4x2, 1xR, 5xS, 3xC, with implied past 3x4
Rating: PG-13 for now but will eventually be NC-17
Warnings: slight angst, slight sap, and slight AU, OC, Yaoi, Shonen
Ai, Het, possible prostitution, rape and bastardization in future
chapters. Those chapters will be specially marked for your
discretion.
Archive: yes, email me at mysteria388@h... first though ^_^
Feedback: OH YA! ^_^ You know where to reach me *points to addy up
above*
Disclaimer: I own none of the GW boys or their stuff (ie: names,
etc...) The words around the names and all OC chara\'s do belong to
me. Again, please don\'t sue. Honestly, all I want to do is play
with them and put them in interesting positions. I\'ll put them back
when I\'m done, promise! ^_^
Author Notes: Duo and Quatre start their day...Slight yaoi bit, but only implied nothing graphic shown.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The first morning rays broke through the window illuminating Quatre\'s bedroom in a flood of golden light that spilled across the cream-colored comforters and made a pair of sparkling amethyst eyes, still drowsy with sleep, blink open.
//Where am I?// Duo thought to himself then turned over on his side and laid his hazy gaze upon the blond sleeping peacefully beside him.
//Oh that\'s right. Heaven.// Duo smiled and gently brushed his best friend\'s messy golden bangs aside and stayed there simply watching the other young man sleep. In the golden light, with his lean slightly-toned body snuggled deep into the fluffy warmth of the blankets and large ivory pillows, Duo almost thought him an angel slumbering serenely upon a cloud until the events of last night played themselves over again in his mind making him grin.
If he remembered correctly, Quatre had been anything -but- an angel last night! Duo was still amazed at all the deliciously wonderful not to mention incrediably kinky things the young ex-gundam pilot could do with a cherry, his tongue, the pair of goggles he used to wear when he piloted Sandrock and Duo\'s innocent pair of fluffy, pink bunny-slippers! Quatre had simply shrugged and smiled saying that those things they did were the fringe benefits of being the best of friends and practically joined at the hip. If that was the case, then what they did last night was one hell of a benefit Duo finally decided, his face flushing as he remembered how not-so-innocent or angelic Quatre had been!
\"Mmmmm...\" The blond murmured as he rolled onto his side facing Duo. Slowly, his eyelids fluttered open and he stared at his friend dreamily. Duo suddenly found it very hard to breathe. He was instantly lost in the storm of blues and greens raging war in his friends eyes making them cloudy like an ocean in the midst of a storm...a storm of passion the ex-gundam pilot thought as the blond leveled him with a smoldering gaze hazy with sleep. Duo could get lost in eyes like that. In fact, he loved Quatre\'s eyes. They were the best part of him in his opinion. He could tell just what Quatre was thinking by which way his eyes resembled the sea. If he looked closely, he could even make out slight hints of gold...
\"Hi.\" The head of Winner Enterprises said in a soft voice. His words were heavily laced with sleep making his voice sound deeper and huskier than it normally did when he was speaking. Duo felt a shiver race up and down his bare spine as the voice brought him back to reality.
\"G-Good morning.\" Duo replied with a slight quiver in his speech. He smiled at his friend, \"Shall I make us some tea?\"
Quatre nodded then yawned stretching his arms up over his head. The blankets parted some to reveal the young man\'s surprisingly tone and lithe form. Duo found himself forcefully tearing his eyes away from his best friend\'s sexy body to get up and throw on the silk robe nearby. Its color matched that of the Deathscythe pilot\'s own eyes. Cinching the sash shut, Duo put his feet over the side of the bed and started to get up. As soon as his bare feet touched the cold white marble floor, he cringed and lifted them back up again. Turning over to his friend, he grinned that easy smile of his.
\"Hey, Quatre, you think I could have my slippers back now?\"
Quatre blushed a cute shade of pink then silently slipped under the covers shuffling around a bit before a hand popped out from the mound of fluffy blankets holding two pink bunny-slippers. Duo smi the then took them from the proffered hand starstarted to slip them onto his feet.
\"If you ask me, I think they look better on you, ~Quatre~.” Duo said softly making sure to say his friend’s name in Japanese, transforming the two syllables into three.
When the blond businessman heard “Ka-to-ru” instead of the regular phonetic pronunciation of “Ka-tra” as his name was originally, he shivered and popped his head out from under the covers to gaze into the endless violet depths of his best friend’s eyes. Duo smiled gently and then turned to get up and brew some tea for the two of them. A firm hand grasping his wrist stopped him. Duo slipped his hand into the slightly smaller one. He could feel the steady strength it held as their fingers entwined together. Violet eyes met stormy sea-green ones as another hand wound its way up to grasp the tan man’s long rope of chestnut hair that hung down in a messy braid over one shoulder. That was all it took. The covers rustled a bit and two pairs of lips found themselves pressed tightly against each other in a passionate kiss that seemed to make time stand still.
When they finally did pull apart they were both left breathless.
\"Stay.\" Quatre whispered, \"You don\'t really have to make tea now. The board meeting isn\'t till later. We have plenty of time.\"
\"Plenty of time for what?\" Duo asked panting softly for breath.
Quatre grinned devilishly. Without another word, he twisted his upper body htlyhtly reaching for an object upon the bedside table. Snatching the article up in his hand, he firmly placed it in the palm of his friend\'s open one and gave him a pointed look. Duo looked down at the pair of war-worn goggles in his hand. They were the very same ones that the blond wore into battle time and time again. The long-haired pilot smirked as he placed tuponupon his head snapping the lenses to fall behind the scattered cascade of his long messy chestnut bangs. Silently he handed his bunny-slippers back to the blond who tugged them onto his feet underneath the covers. Not once did their eyes leave the other\'s.
\"Well in that case...\" the one who called himself Shinigami grinned, \"You\'d better hold on. It\'s gonna be one hell of a ride!\"
With a flurry of covers and sheets and quite a few giggles, Duo pounced upon the blond making Quatre gasp in surprise.
\"Duo!\" Were the last words out of the blond\'s mouth before it was promptly plundered by his best friend.
Duo chuckled to himself as he lay the smaller man down upon his back amongst the pillows. He marveled briefly at how just the feel of soft pink fur upon his hips as Quatre wrapped his legs around the taller man\'s waist could be such a turn on for him. Equally amazing was how hot and bothered his partner became every time he saw Duo in his goggles. They were a strange bunch, yes, but right now none of that mattered. All that mattered was right there and then holding onto each other. Fringe benefits aside, Duo just enjoyed being with his friend. His eyes darkened some as he remembered why they could never be more than that, but he didn\'t dwell on that long. There was a body beneath him crying aching reaching out to be touched kissed held. Shinigami may not be a Romeo or a Cassanova of any kind, but let it be known that Duo Maxwell never disappoints!