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Dancing for your Love

By: Kugatsu
folder Gundam Wing/AC › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 24
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I was Waiting

Summary: A lil angry Wu-man, a lil scared Heero...some sex, okay, alotta sex and some mundane
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Pairings: 1+5 …more to come
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…
Warning: YAOI AHEAD!!!! I you no likey, go someplace else. Ummm…lemony fresh…
Rating: Ah…kids…should uh…fast forward to the end.

Chapter Two
I was Waiting

It was around two-thirty a.m. when Wufei entered his eastside condo not even bothering to be the least bit quiet. As he flipped on the kitchen lights he was rewarded with an icy glare from his lover who had no doubt been waiting up for him the whole time.

Wufei rolled his chocolate eyes and confronted the gaze, returning it with one of his own. It was a silent battle, but one both of the men knew well.


Where were you?
Out.
I was waiting.
No one told you to.
You went went to the club again.
To look. To drink. Get off it.
Wufei…


Wufei smiled victoriously as the other man looked away. It had taken him years, but Heero was finally the submissive mate he’d always wanted. To some extent at least.

“Unclench your fists.” He commanded quietly, pouring himself a glass of gin.

Heero looked up at the Chinese man and spoke evenly. “I was waiting.” This was the brunette’s code for ‘I missed you, I love you, I’m mad.’

Wufei laughed harshly and knocked back his drink. “Do you think I give a fuck? Learn to go to bed!” That was Wufei’s code for ‘I don’t give a fuck, go to bed’.

Heero clenched his fists again and closed his cobalt blue eyes, squeezing them shut in frustration. He left the room and slammed the door to their bedroom. Wufei snorted and drank again deeply, letting the alcohol run down his throat, chasing images of a lovely blond bishounen. He looked up at the fluorescent kitchen lights and closed his eyes. He was at home now, with his ‘boyfriend’. The sniveling bitch that never had enough guts to leave him, who took his abuse and would ask for more if only to stay together.

How it irked him so…

He and Heero had been one for five years, ever since that fateful day senior year of high school. Although the two were both cold and aloof in public, the two had relayed their feelings for one another one morning as they showed up early for classroom duty. However, now, their once passionate relationship was fizzling at the five year mark despite very serious problems like Wufei’s controlling nature and blooming alcohol problem.
The raven haired man sighed. He knew Heero was probably crying in their room right now. Heero never let him see but sometimes he would let out a sob that Wufei could actually hear. It sort of bothered him, but not right now. Not when he was pissed.

The Chinese man washed out the glass he had been drinking from and frowned as he heard the room door open.

“Go to bed Heero.”

Wufei then poured himself a new drink even as the red eyed Asian embraced him. His anger seemed to only grow and he pushed the man away roughly.

“Heero!”

Heero said nothing, simply lowering his eyes to the floor. He was far too used te abe abuse. “I…I was waiting…for you! Wufei!”

Wufei was sick of the code. He knew it meant Heero was lonely and missed him, but damn it…

“Heero! Say what you mean! Say what you goddamned man or so help me –” He threw his glass into the sink and it shattered into to itty bitty pieces. Heero flinched reflexively and Wufei curled his lip in disgust. The man walked out of the kitchen and away into the bedroom while Heero discretely cleaned up the glass. After, the man turned out the lights and followed his angry lover to the bedroom.

When Heero came in, Wufei was undressing and tossing his clothes carelessly onto the floor. Heero promptly gathered them and put them away neatly on a nearby chair. He turned down the bed sheets and helped the black haired Asian out of his shirt. As Heero’s hands began to unbutton the shirt, Wufei stopped and kissed his hands.

“Wing, baby, c’mon…”

Heero felt his face flush and his libido rise as the raven haired man plundered his mouth with his silken tongue. Heero reached up and removed the rubber band tie from Wufei’s hair and moaned as Wufei assaulted his neck, gently nipping and sucking.

Wufei began to move his hands up andn hin his lover’s body, pulling the man closer and closer. Heero moaned and sighed lustfully into his man’s ear.

“I…” He was breathing heavily and could barely make out words as Wufei began to nibble on his earlobe. “…don’t make me…wait –ah!”

Heero cried out as Wufei changed his tactics and tweaked his nipple. Feeling his lover’s nipple become rock hard, the raven haired man lowered his mouth onto it and began to tease it with each flick of his tongue. As Heero whimpered and moaned in pleasure, Wufei felt his pants tighten and decided to move this along. He forced his tongue inside of the Japanese man’s mouth once more and pulled them over to the bed as their two tongues warred for dominance in each other’s mouths. Heero submitted to Wufei as he was pinned onto the bed and arched against his lover, needing him more and more with each passing second.

Wufei quickly undressed the man and began to stroke his erect member with all intentions of teasing him until he went over the edge. The usually calm and quiet young man whined and whimpered in blissful agony as he thrust into Wufei’s taunting hand, aching for release. Wufei began to tease his nipples again, enjoying the noises his torture was eliciting from his lover and began to kiss his again feverishly until all Heero was doing was moaning.

Wufei ground their erections together, demanding more sounds of pleasure. Heero let out a scream and Wufei laughed cruelly.

The raven haired devil ran his tongue down Heero’s body, letting his silken hair tease the highly aroused bishounen. Heero growled in frustration as the only action he was allowed was to run his hands through his lover’s hair. Wufei was the master of their love making and any other actions might displease him and cause him to leave the brunette unfulfilled.

Wufei then enclosed Heero’s aching shaft into his mouth, becoming even more aroused with every cry of pleasure the man made. Heero thrusted his hips upward and Wufei slid his digits into his mouth. Heero suckled even as Wufei did. The man could feel his lover about to climax and release his erection from his mouth’s silken grip. Heero whined and began to suck harder on the man’s digits, eager for what was to come. He gripped the sheets and lifted himself, showing Wufhat hat he was more than ready.

Wufei removed his fingers and slid up to whisper in Heero’s ears.

“Oh…I see…so, do you want me?...”

“Yes, yes! Wufei –.”

“Who!?” he snapped angrily.

Heero whimpered as Wufei gripped his erection painfully. “Master!” the youth moaned. “Yes Master I want you!”

“Beg…I love it when you do…” Wufei kissed the boy again, and then licked his ear which put Heero on the verge of tears. He needed Wufei now!

“Master, do it! Do it to me!”

“What?” Wufei had sat up and was now positioned between Heero’s legs. Heero moaned and arched his body up off of the sheets.

“Fuck me now! I need you! Master please!!!”

Wufei complied, stretching Heero roughly then proceeding without care. As he pleased himself in his mate he berated Heero for questioning his where abouts and not obeying him. As they rocked together savagely, Heero expressed his love for Wufei in his animalistic cries and guttural moans. As they came, Heero let loose a final scream of desire which put his raven haired lover over the edge causing him to release his seed inside of his chosen fuck. Wufei quickly pulled out, quite pleased, and collapsed beside his lover.

Heero watched Wufei drift off into sleep. He kissed Wufei on the lips and snuggled close to him, content in their sticky warmth. Their union seemed safe and affirmed.
For now.

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When Trowa pulled up in front of Quatre’s apartment, the blond smiled tiredly and gathered his things. He patted his friend’s hand lovingly.

“Thank you Trowa.”

The brunette hid a blush under his long bangs and shook his head. “It’s nothing, we’re friends.”

“So…you work tomorrow?”

Trowa nodded. “I’ll be able to see you dance next Friday. When are you off?”

Quatre shrugged. “I’m not certain, but I’ll let you know when so we can hang out! I’m available during the day now and Duo and I are going to the gym around one today, want to come?”

“Sorry, I’ll be asleep, but thanks anyway…”

“Okay. I’ll see you then.” Quatre got out of the car. “Bye Trowa!”

Trowa nodded and watched as the blond headed into the complex. He felt his heart chasing after the man and rubbed his hand where Quatre had touched him.

No. He told himself. We’re just friends…

Trowa drove off into the night, his heart in another place.

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*So….how’d ya’ll like that? Woo hoo! Steamy huh? I had to finish with a bit of mundania because I left the last chapter with Q-man and Tro headin’ home.
*Thanx for the reviews!!!! I never thought they’d make me feel sooooo happy!!!!
*I will update asap all the time! Lucky fer ya’ll most of this story is already written so chp. 3 + 4 will come soon….how many chp. Will I have? I dunno
* Remember kids, schwarzwald luvs ya’ll!!!!
*and… this world was made fer luv and peace and giant megadeus’s dressed like mummies!!!! Yay!!!!
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