Amnesia

Superboyclex:
Well, kitty, here's the next chapter, hopw you like it, darling!!!

WickedGame:
I know... the spelling errors... I got a few reviews saying that, but no matter how I try beta readers seem to dissapear on me, and well... being latin doesn't help... I only hope my fics aren't totally unreabdable though, I always try to correct whatever I can before posting, but spanish being my mother language is not a great advantage, so I apologize if you don't understand a phrase or a words, please have mercy of me..... Well, I updated, kitten, hope it's soon enough fo you!!!! Enjoy!!!!



I keep on my word.... i still would like to have Treize and Zechs, specially Zechs (drools) but I don't have them, neither do I own Gundam Wing or any of its characters, I'm just
borrowing them for a while so I can return them all giggly and happy to their rightful owner after a long, deep session of mind-blowing sex, that's all!!!!



Amnesia, chapter two


He had only came half his way down the stairs where he found a coat storage, he quickly left his jacket and when he turned his heart skipped not one, but several beatings when he took notice of the gigantic screen set in front of him, and the image it showed: the screen proudly showed Heero, up on the bar's counter, swinging his hips rythmically to the beat, all the women, and men wolf whistling and yelling his name like a mantra, he couldn't believe it, he didn't believe it.

He took a glance at the bar and effectively saw the unique shape of the boy who had held his heart making moves he thought only were seen in a streapclub: the sway of his hips, the perfect arch he made with his arms, the way his stomach and hips moved, completely in rythm with the arabbian music in the background, his mind drifted to Heero's body, completely mesmerized as to how he moved, then the music changed, turning more of a remix than a belly dance, and Heero was suddenly on the floor, on all four, crawling its way to the crowd, then he turned on his back, arching off the floor, his hand holding a poor man from the crowd's chin, caressing it before he stood up, lifting his arms high above his head, circling his hips and took a bottle from the bar, he kneeled in front of the man again, spilling the licor directly into his mouth before spilling some for and over himself, getting several wild cheers from the mesmerized crowd.

He stood there, looking at the boy that seemed so perfect, so controlled, so in charge, so damn serious act..... /in control, in charge, but oh so fucking sexy, I just wanna tear his clothes off and fuck him right in the middle of the place/ Yeap. He was begining to understand what was Amnesia all about, and his pants were getting awfully tight, very rapidly at that, because of it.

By the time he had shoke the shock off him, and Heero had come down from the counter bar, he kept on his way down, at least knowing where he was heading to, he could faintly make Heero out of the crowd, but that was in half the stairs, as soon as he stepped on the floor, he found himself almost lost in the middle of the crowd.

Taking reference of where he had last seen the other boy he made his way throught the crowd, getting dancing invitations from many people there, girls, boys, women, man, all of them rich-looking, obviously here forgetting about anything having to do with protocol, businesses and wars, but his mind was set on his target, on the sinfully gorgeous boy he knew would be near the bar, the one from which he had met a phase of he thought it would never be possible.

/Who knows, maybe now he's dare to give me a litle attention, maby more than that/ He felt a familiar twitch bettween his legs at the thought.

When he neared the place he had last seen Heero he looked around, trying to find him in the midst of the dancefloor, the move of the crowd, the darkness of the room, and when he did, he felt the blood rushing down his cock.

A couple of meters away was Heero, for the first time he noticed what the other boy was wearing and almost drooled at the sight: some skin tight, almost buttline low, laced on the side, black leather shorts that only hugged hugged his ass and hips, the leather reflecting whatever dim light constracted against it as he moved in the crowd, a black, leather belt keeping it there, making sure not give more view than necessary, some black, middle leg high boots and a dark red, long sleeved, tight to the elbow, lose on the forearms and wrists, completely see-throught skimpy chest long top barely covering his upper body in a spider web desing, never in his life had he seen such a vision, even with his clothes -the lilte he had of it-, he seemed naked, and every sway of his hips, body, arms and legs seemed planified to mortify him, to call him and join him in his seduction dance, the dark lights made out his fine lines out of the crowd, the constant flashes of lights seemed to make his movements slower, more fey-like, sexual, decadent, looking sinfully delicious, other worldly, even if he wasn't looking at him, even if he was just dancing among the people, alone and free, his moves felt like a beckon to him. He reacted to it before he even knew it, walking to the just discovered fey without hesitation.

He walked towards him, as Heero kept moving his whole body sensually, his arms arched behind him as a man came up behind him, wrapping themselves behind the man's neck, Duo halted his approach abruptly, untameable rage built up his body as he watched his fey, *his* Heero dancing with another man, a man he didn't even reconigzed anyone but Heero in the darkness of the place, never in his life had he seen the man, or the other two who had joined them.

Suddenly, all the lights went on, he could see them clearly, all four of them and he stared, just stared at the four man grinding against each other, in the middle was Heero, his arms wrapped around their greatest enemy, General of Oz, caught up in some red, tight leather pants and a white, non-sleeved t-shirt, Treize Khrushrenada himself, hugging Heero back, who was ditaching an arm from his neck, to wrap it around the shape of the smaller figure of a wrapped up in a thigh, knee and beneath butt holed, lose-fit demin jeans and a short sleeved, skin tight, dark blue top, hip circling, body grinding, lose-haired, traffic-stopping Wufei, he nearly fainted right there, Wufei was currently hugging Heero back tightly, whispering things into his ear, caressing his arms, grinding their bodies together, before returning his attentions to the man behind him, arms circling his neck, his hands dissapearing into a cascade of a long, platinum mane, it took him half a minute for his mind to register that unexpected, long brown leather pants clothed, bare chested, glistened skin, longhaired beauty as Zesch Marquise.

Wufei looked at Zechs, and their mouths joined in a long, passionate kiss, Zechs's hands going down the other pilot's body, to the front of his pants, cupping the bulge he found there, caressing it through his clothes, he could see Wufei's body shivering because of it, his body arching to Zechs' touch, the hungry, lustful stare the other pair was giving them. The stare *Heero* was giving them. Eachother.

He felt himself faint, cry and sofficate all at the same time. It was clear there was something going on bettween the four guys, either it was something deep or just a thing he didn't know, but there was obviously something going on bettween them and he had officially declared himself the most stupid man in the Earth Sphere, why else would Heero not want anything to do with him??

/Because he already has three hot, perfect guys already drooling over him, not a street rat like me, that's why!!!/ Suddenly the feeling of incoming tears was bigger than all the others.

Like a flash he walked to the bar, his mind had giving him an ultimatum /If he doesn't want you, fine!!! but you you might as well enjoy yourself tonight, damn it, it's not the end of fucking world, find some nice people that could actually dig you and have fun tonight/
He asked the bartender a drink, whiskey, pure, and then backed it up asking for the bottle. /or get stinking drunk while you're at it/ The lights went off again as the first drop of licor burned its way down his throat.

He couldn't drink, he couldn't move, he couldn't think, the only thing that actually get into his system was Heero: pure, intoxicating, thoughts-absorbing Heero, all he had been able to drink was a single glass of whisky and his eyes had set on the other boy, how he moved, the way everyone just looked like shit next to him, how arousing he looked, he found himself getting hard just looking at him, he couldn't tear his eyes away after that.

~Ok, ladies and gents, it's time for all o' ya to fresh up!!!!!!~ he faintly heard the voice of the Dj over the music, when water began to fall upon him, upon the whole crowd, from the roof, like rain. He closed his eyes, letting the underoof rain fall upon him, feeling it damp his clothes and hair, letting it take away all the past thoughts, images in his head, killing all three Treize, Wufei and Zechs only to kidnap Heero wasn't such a smart idea and he knew it.

When he felt like he had somewhat cleared his mind he oppened his eyes again.... and inmediately whished he hadn't, cause the first thing he saw was a wet, dripping Heero Yui standing among the crowd, face up, eyes closed, like he had been a minute ago, all alone, drops of water falling upon his body, clothes dripping wet, sticking themselves to him even tighter, if that was possible, litle water trails running down his face, the arch of his neck and collarbone, down to his web designed barely covered chest slowly, slitghtly stopping at the clothes' strings, then going further down, to that plain, slim middle before dissapearing on his shorts.

Then he came back, Treize, wrapping his arms around Heero low by his hips, a glass in hand, his mouth set itself on the smaller boy's cheek playfully, talking to him, making the slender boy smile, actually smile, something he'd never had the privilege of seeing, or even coming close to get himself. He teared his eyes away and drank his second glass of whisky, taking the bottle with him and directing to the stairs, he was not to spend another minute in this place.

He was filling on his third when a girl came to ask him to dance, he declined her right away: one, he didn't feel like dancing, two, he was too danm busy trying to get stinking drunk, three, he just wanted to get home, go to his room and scream, cry and rage his butt out till next week. He filled the fourth glass as he reached the stairs.

Arms slipped their way beneath his, entwining themselves with his, from under them, wet hands caressed the length of his arms, going all the way to his hands and resting on top of them, the heat of a body making itself present behind him, face behind his neck.

"You know, alcohol is never a good sign" He felt more than actually heard him say, Heero's voice right above a whisper behind his ear, his hot breath caressing his neck, giving him those delicious litle tingles that go right up and down your spine and back, and somehow always happen to end up twiching up your arousal. Duo turned, distangling his arms from Heero, meeting his penetrating blue eyes for the first time in the night.

A hand ran its way down Duo's arm, they're eyes still locked together, the hand touching his skin was lingering, almost making him ask if it was really there or something he had been imagining, then it met his wrist, and his own hand, the subtle touch turned into a firm, yet soft grip on his hand, before he drew it up, taking his hand in his, along with the whiskey bottle, to his naked, moist waist, up to the barely covered, dripping wet chest, right bettween his rousy nipples, the line of his collarbone, then his neck, Heero's mouth oppening in a throaty gasp that made him want to reach out and take those sensous lips in his and kiss him stupid right there. Then the chocolate-haired fey took his hand to his to his face, leaning up the bottle, spilling its contents into his mouth. Duo just stared, his body screaming to do something, anything, yet his mind didn't seem to acknowledge anything at all but the more thought that Heero had only taken a drink of whiskey and it was one of the sexiest things he had ever had the chance to see in his life.

"Specially if you're drinking it alone" Heero said, it took Duo some time to actually get some sense into the sentence, then Heero took the bottle from his hand completely, throwing it over his head and behind him, to the crowd. "You're not gonna need it" He huskily explained, forming a lose wrap around Duo's neck, coming closer, until he could feel all of Heero's edible body against him, Duo moaned at the fell of it, the world seeming to dissapear around him.

"Heero--" the sexy japanese stopped him, placing one long finger over Duo's full lips. Duo automatically kissed it.

"Sh..." He hushed him, his finger leaving the other boy's mouth and his arms ditached from Duo's neck and he felt them lightly caressing the lenght of his arms and take his hands in the other boy's and guided them to himself, placed them on his hips as they starting moving against Duo's in swaying, slow motions. "Dance with me"

Duo faintly heard the request and gripped the other boy's hips tighter, pulling him closer to himself and felt more than heard Heero moan as their bodies rubbed together, and was even a bit surprised to feel the evidence of Heero's trapped desire frictioning against his. He moved slowly against Heero, at the same torturing pace the Japanese boy was.

Their eyes locked together as they moved, slow and sensually against each other.

"Duo" He began, inching closer to the other boy, his hands running down his arms slowly "Did I ever thanked you for doing all those nices things you've done for me??" he asked, moving to his sides, Heero's body still moving against Duo's, even if Duo himself wasn't listening to the song at all, just the feel of the other boy's body against his and how tight his black jeans had become and how Heero's moves were not helping, being the ones creating it on the first place.

"No" Duo answered, in a ragged, breathy voice, almost unhearable among the noise of the place.

At his sides Heero gave him a smile, a very intriguing smile that somehow gave him so many shivers he felt like a vibrator at the time, then he moved behind him, his arms wrapped themselves around Duo's waist, and one of Heero's hands began a low, up-going stroke of his front to his torso, circling over his clothed covered nipples lightly, getting a hiss out of Duo, the other going down --Duo choked on thin air-- to his sex, stroking it throuhgt his clothes.

"Do you want me.... to thank you??"He heard Heero whisper, his hot breath making him tremble a bit, it took him a bit of a while to get the words to register in his brain, surely Heero hadn't meant.... had he?? It must of taken him a litle bit more than he thought, for when he did came to himself Heero's hot form had abandoned his previous spot behind him.

He eye-searched Heero for about half a minute, to find him not so far away from him, staring at him and smiling broadly, as if waiting for him to acknowledge his presence before he turned and walked away, slowly this time, looking over his shoulder to mouth a 'follow me'. It actually took Duo a second or two to register that one out too.

Duo followed Heero throught the crowd, going a skip or two quicker than the other one, which was going conveniently slow, waiting to be reached.

They had passed throught more than half the place by the time Duo caught up with Heero, who in all of this time hadn't bother to look back on him, his instints telling him Duo would follow him to the end of the wolrd right now. Duo caught Heero's arm and turned him to meet him, and took Heero's mouth in his in a savage kiss, so savage and desperate it bruised his lips, Heero returned the kiss with equall hunger.

Their mouths molded together yet Heero kept going backwards, shortly followed by Duo, it took a lot of self control on Heero's part to keep his way, Duo turned out to be a very good kisser, better than he had ever thought, his arms were so tight around him he could only feel Duo's hard body pressed up against his, his hands were touching and caressing his whole back, from light touches on his neck down to taking possessives grips of his ass, making him squirm and writhe in delight, his teeth were nibbling his lips slightly whenever he wasn't cheking if he still had tonsils with his tongue. Heero's whole body was singing to him already and all Duo had been doing was touch and kiss him, he didn't realize he had overdid it with the dancing a few minutes ago.

Heero broke the kiss, pulling away from Duo and somehow scaping his embrace, a small, playful smile reaching his features, yet Duo took hold of his wrists and pulled him back to him, taking his mouth again, this time more passionatley, with a bit of an angry edge ot it, he was getting seriously tired of the other boy's games.

After endless moments Heero broke the kiss again, this time remaining an inch close from Duo, getting his breath back. Duo smiled to himself, if anyone had told him this would happen to him he would've punched the bastard's face in for playing with his feelings, but here he was, a bare inch away from the boy who had held his fantasies for the last couple of months and he was looking especifically hot now, not because of the outfit, the dancing or the unexpected change in him, but because of something else: the way he was looking at him, the lust and want filled, half-lidded eyes, his hot body so close to him, one of his arms wrapped around his neck, the other on his sides and those swollen bruised lips making in and out takes of breath rythimically, all due to him, were making him want to ravish Heero on the spot, he wanted to know how many new looks, sounds and anything he could make out of Heero.

Heero reached behind himself to the wall, and pushed slightly, and watched as Duo's face yelled shock out as the 'wall' turned out to be a door. Heero laughed lingerly, walking backwards once more as he dragged Duo with him. "VIP priviledge" He mouthed, already knowing what was going throught Duo's mind and turned, his hand wrapped around Duo's, into the dark just oppened hall.

Duo was static, he couldn't comprehend, think or understand anything but the hot boy leading him to.... wherever, he didn't quite care at the moment, as long as Heero was to be there he wouldn't worry, besides, he trusted Heero, he wouldn't hurt him, nearly gave him a heart attack in the last couple of events, what with the following and dancing and all but it was still the man he had fall inlove with, just a whole lot more fun and hot than before.

The hall was like a corridor, dark but had many doors a bit away from each other, yet Heero kept walking forward until the end of it, where a door waited for them, this one with a code panel next to it, which Heero quickly oppened and walked in, almost pushing Duo in and taking hold of him, as soon as the door slammed behind them Duo found himself against it, Heero's mouth in his, his tongue entwining with that of the other boy.

Heero parted, breathless. "I want you..." He said, his voice just below a whisper, Duo's whole body firing up at the words. "I want you to fuck me...."

Duo didn't need to be told twice, in a swift motion he had Heero against the wall, thrusting his tongue into his mouth, his hands going to his chest, his fingers playing with Heero's nipple, pinching and twisting it until Heero was constantly whimpering and moaning around his tongue. Releasing his mouth, he focused his attention on the tortured pebbles, he licked the right nipple shorlty throught the web-like skimpy top, sucking and nibbling on it, Heero's small cries of pleasure coming from above him. "Duo... please..." If Heero only knew how sexy he sounded he would never open his mouth around him again. He ditatched his mouth from the tortured nipple, his hands going down the other boy's body, to the skimpy little shorts, if his love wanted him to take him, he would not complain.

They kissed again, this time softer, Duo being occupied taking care of the damn stubborn belt that wouldn't go off and Heero doing the proper on Duo's black pants, Heero finished first, slipping his hand into the black pants to stroke Duo's very erect, dripping manhood, it was begging for a littlle attention, he swiflty took the long cock in hand and curled his fingers around it, stroking it slowly.

Duo groaned into the kiss, Heero was really making it lose it now, and that stupid belt wouldn't come off!!! He broke apart, getting an anxious whimper from Heero, it sounded so hot and sexy he didn't think he'd be able to get away from him for long, and looked down on Heero's body, to the damn belt and the large bulge he found gaught up in those black, leather shorts, quickly figuring out that he almost had it lose, all it needed was a little pull and he would've been free of it. He went for the damn thing inmediately and threw it behind himself somewhere. "You're not to wear that belt again" He calmly said, only getting a small, playful smile from Heero.

Belt gone and forgotten he hooked his hands on the little shorts, pulling them down Heero's slim hips and thighs, until it went on the floor all by itself, Heero's confined erection bobbing up free from its encasement, the tip already dripping pearly drops of precum.

Without any preambule he kneeled, wrapping the tip with his mouth, Heero cried out in surprise, taking hold of Duo's shoulders for his knees attempted to giving in on him, Duo's mouth felt so damn good around him, so moist and hot, and that tongue!! He was rolling it around the tip of his cock as then flicking the underside and sucking on it as if it would be a fucking lollipop, then he slowly moved forward, slowly, deliciously taking his cock into his mouth. Inch. By. Inch, until he could fell Duo's hot breath caressing his navel, then he moved back, sllightly, caressing his whole length with his tongue, nurse the tip to take him into his mouth and trhoat again, deep throating him this time, Heero groaned out loud, Duo's name dropping from his lips like a mantra, fisting the long chesnut curls and thrusting into that heavenly mouth. Duo swallowed, Heero frozed completely, the incoming orgasm too muck intense for him to even move, he vaguely wandered if you could die out of pleasure.... and Duo hummed, sending the most delicious vibrations all over his body and he was lost, with a cry he came, spilling his passion into Duo's waiting mouth, his hand fisting even tighter on Duo's hair and shoulder, more because of the intensity of the orgams than the purpose of cumming in Duo's mouth, for Duo himself was sucking his cock clean greedily.

Duo smiled to himself as he released Heero's softening member and stood up, taking hold of Heero's small waist, he was slipping down and his knees were trembling because of the orgams he had, he loved giving head and he knew he was good at it too, if not he would've the double of the problems he had had as a child in L2(If you don't get that, you've got to start reading some Duo angsty centered fics). Right now, in the overflow of exstacy, Heero looked even more delicious than he had ever done before. The tightening of his already aching pants was a very good prove of it.

Not wasting anytime, Duo proceeded to relief himself, he met eyes with Heero, who was wearing a very contented smile, his half lidded eyes and rosy complexion giving him a bit of a sexy aura.

"Do me...." He whispered against Duo's mouth. "I need you" And their lips met again, so soft and warm Duo wondered how could Heero be such a cold machine and hold so much warmth at once.... he really wasn't able to force himself to think about it, Heero's hand grasping his balls wiped the thoughts right out of his mind.

He reached down, need taking over him again, to Heero's thigh, with both hands, and up, wrapping the strong, long legs around his waist, his raging erection painfully rubbing against Heero renewed one. /Not to be surprised, he's got a lot of stamina/

All too carefully, for his present state of need, he pressed his cock against Heero's opening, a part of him really not wanting to do this without a proper preparation, the other, impulsed by Heero himself, not really caring about that.

Duo slowly pushed forward as Heero braced himself for the pain he knew it was to come, his hands fisted on Duo's back as he held him close, a small, whimpered cry falling from his lips, a groan at the side of his face, from Duo, as Heero's delectable ass gave in before him and wrapped the tip of his cock in its heat, he pushed further in, going half way inside of him, slowly, mostly not to lose control of himself, for Heero was so tight he was at the very edge of losing it. He heard a quiet sound of something among pleasure and pain but couldn't place it coming from the other boy, getting a hold of himself he looked at the boy in his arms, his eyes were shut tight and he was resting his head on Duo's shoulder, visually willing himself into relaxation.

"Relax, love..." Duo said, not being able to help himself on the 'love' part, inmediatly reggretting saying that, cause Heero looked at him bewilreded and his inner muscles gave such a spam his cock nearly choked on the tight channel. "It won't hurt if you relax..." He said, trying to get some of his composture on the process. "I can... you know. If you want" Heero gave him a look. A 'what are you talking about' look "Stop, I mean" to his surprise, a warm, the warmest smile he had ever seen on the boy, and they were few, graced Heero's face, the death grip on his cock losing some of his hold, but still being delightfully hot. Heero gave him a half laugh, half snort.

"I've been waiting too damn long for this" he said, in a low husky voice. "if you don't fuck me blind now, you WILL die" Duo laughed a bit. "I want you, Duo. So bad" He whimpered, in a low, sexy voice that gave the long haired pilot the shivers, and backed up the statement, pushing down with his body and impaling himself deeper within the other boy. They both groaned at the union.

He moved back, slowly, almost coming out of the boy, then thrust back in, to that hot heaven and slowly built up a slow pace for the both of them, Heero meeting his thrust at every chance, his ass squeezing his cock rithtmically with his movements, a whimper or a small cry falling from those full sensous lips at every thrust.

He was drowned in the other boy, he was hot and tight and felt like cashemer around him, and being so vocal wasn't helping, he had wanted this for so long the bare fact that it was actually happening had him on the edge, if he kept things the way they were going he wouldn't last long, and he didn't think that would be suitable for a first night together.

In a swift motion he slipped his arm under Heero's left knee, lifting it up against the wall with his arm, and thrust in, for all it was worht, the angle position making his cock stroke Heero's pleasure spot directly, either that or a whole lot of pain, for the scream Heero gave was almost ear shattering.

"Yes.. there!!" Heero gasped, still seeing all the little white stars circling his head. That answers that question, went throught Duo's mind "Fuck me... for God's sake, please fuck me!!"

Duo threw all cautions to the wind and thrust into the willing body in his arms, every thrust met by Heero, who seemed to have a very promising career as a soprano all of the sudden, Duo was making him delirious with pleasure, every one of his moves took him higher and higher, he didn't think he could take it anymore, and he felt Duo's callous hand wrap around his cock and stroke it softly.

"Come for me, Heero" He whispered, his voice low and husky, thick with lust. "I wanna see you cum for me" And his hand wrapped around the rock hard cock tighter, stroking it in time with his thrust.

"Duo!!!!!" He screamed, reaching complention, cumming bettween their bodies and almost blacking out from the intensity of it. Duo felt Heero's body trembling wildly, his channel tightening around him, if possible, even more, and his name was his doom, as soon as it dropped from Heero's lips he came deep inside the other boy with a final thrust, his own lips dropping the japanese boy's name as he came, but more as a groan than a scream.

His arm fall, Heero's knee dropping with it and he leaned forward, resting his head on the other boy's head, getting his breath back to normal, he could feel the chocolate-haired boy dong the proper as well.

They stayed like that for a couple of minutes, holding one another, resting against each other, sated from their previous activities, just enjoying the other's warmth, until Heero lifted his head, and Duo turned his face towards him, to meet his face, Heero gave him a soft look, and a warm smile, then leaned forward, taking Duo's lips in his, softly kissing him, at one time he caressed them with his tongue, quickly getting access to that moist, wonderful mouth, his tongue sweeping across it slowly, exploring every corner of Duo's mouth sensually, a soft kiss building a soft fire in one another.

Heero broke the kiss, unwarningly, and looked at Duo, deeply into those jeweled orbs, puzzling him to no end, what was up with Heero now, why did he look so.... sad?? Did he do something wrong?? What?? Wordlessly, Heero placed a hand on Duo's chest, pushing him backwards, forcing him to slip out of him. Duo watched, fascinated, as Heero tenderly stroked his cheeks and kissed him once more, a part of his mind finally realized this was a silent goodbye and he wanted to reach and hold him close to him, tell him not to leave, but the kiss and his pride got the best of him and he let Heero collect himself and leave wordlessly, it was better this way, he told himself, its just.... better this way, it was a pity fuck, so that you wouldn't feel so much of a loser..... For some reason, he couldn't find it in his heart to believe it.

Mechanically, he collected his clothes and put them back on, his mind making an olimpical effort not to cry and walked out the door, following the same path he had been leaded a bit less than an hour ago, but with a major difference inside his heart, it being that he had been tremendously happy before, now he was tremendously davastated.

/How could you, Duo??/ He scolded /How could you be so damn stupid to think he actually gave a fuck about you?? This was all just a game, a little mind game of his on me, he was just waiting for the right moment to make throw myself up against a wall for him/ He thought, walking amongst the crowd, mostly focused on his thoughts than anything else, he made his way up the stairs and picked up his coat, from the second floor he looked at the whole place, spotting a certain japanese boy in the middle of the disco, talking to his worst enemy Treize Khrushrenada. His expression completely changed, going from broken in pain to broken in anger, how could Heero be just talking to Treize like that after fucking braking his heart. He turned to leave out the door.

When he got out the door he found himself bursting into a black brick wall, figuratively, he looked up and found himself with the large, black guy/gorilla guard at the entrance, his face completely unreadable, they eyed each other for a while, until the man broke into a cheeky grin.

"Had fun??" He asked, extending his arm, offering Duo help to get off the floor.

"No" He said, taking the offered hand and standing up.

"So you didn't you do the favor thing I asked you to?? That what you mean???" The big man asked, the grin dissapearing from his face. Duo shot him a look, a very frightening look, that the big man barely shrugged off. Duo merely sighed and give in, it might as well be good for him to talk things out to someone, why not to him?? The guy seemed like a good person, a little scary sure, but a good person anyways.

"Unfortuantely I did" The man frowned, obviously getting caught off guard by the answer, he played with it in his mind.... and burst right out laughing, getting a very peeved and shocked Duo right on his shoes "Would you PLEASE tell me what is SO fucking funny?!?!?!"

"That it doesn't matter" The man simply answered.

"What doesn't?? What are you talking about??" Duo asked, getting seriously pissed over all of this, he had been played fool for the last couple of days and he was tired of that shit, this better be something good cause if it wasn't he'd throw the most devastating fit in the whole Eart Sphere history.

"What doesn't-- Oh, god, kid you're killing me!!!" He said, continuing to laugh, leaning against the door to the club and took a glance of him, he looked majorly peeved and like he would kill him if he kept it up, the laugh die out at that. He took a moment to get a good look of the kid and his brain supplied him an answer he hadn't thought of before. "Kid" He began "There is only one rule in Amnesia, you do know what it is, right??" He asked, crossing his overly large arms over his broad chest. Duo gave an exasperate sigh, now the guy was playing twenty questions with him. Whatever, things could be worst.

"That you forget the outside world, let go every protocol you know and have some fucking fun, ain't that it??" He yelled out, his breath labored, amost soficating in frustation, if Heero had let go and have sex with him, why in hell didn't he want anything else to do with him??? To his surprise the giant infront of him wasn't looking angered at all, he looked... mortified, sad even.

"Yeah, that and this" Duo drew his eyebrows in confusion, there's more to this stupid place he didn't know?? "Everything that happens in Amnesia stays in Amnesia, everytime you come here is a getaway, from your life, but everytime you walk out is also a getaway, from yourself, nothing happening in there can be remembered in the outside world.... crushes, love and sex included, that's why I said it didn't matter, cause it doesn't"

Duo simply stared at the other man, his brain working up all of the information and when he did all that came out was a laugh, here he was, torturing his heart over something that 'didn't matter', as the man/gorilla so colorfully put it, he didn't really know if he wanted to laugh or cry, if he felt relieved or angered, for all he knew Heero could care less about him, same he could care a bit more than he expected. He sighed and turned to leave.

/Whatever/

"Kid!!" He called, and turned, still walking backwards but listening to the man "A little something for you to chew on on your way home..." Duo stopped, the want of something that could help him get his mind off Heero being the actual cause of his curiosity. "It really doesn't matter but..... My man Heero is a very popular member of this chain, one of the most wanted asses in the business.... and it ain't just about anyone my man Heero sleeps with... he only comes here to have fun. You're about the first person I ever hear to get it done, and let me tell you anything that happens in this business..." He said, pointing to the building behind him "I know, and I assure you, you're one lucky bastard, matters or not" He finished, a small smirk on his face, and gave Duo a thongs up sign.

Not knowing, or perhaps having a hint of knowing, Duo smiled, a genuine smile at the other man, the words of him really seemed to relax him, like he had said, to Heero it may not matter, but it did to him, a hentai grin reached his feautres. /Duo Maxwell, first ever known man to give it up to Heero Yui..... Yeah, I like the way it sounds/

"Thanks man" He said, turning to walk away.

With a bit of a revived heart, a somewhat of cinism in his eyes and a whole lot of shit in mind, Duo Maxwell resumed the long walk back home, sighing for the first time in the night.

The end


H: THAT'S IT?!?!!? WHERE'S THE REST OF IT?!?!?
Ck: What rest???
D: THE REST!!!!!!! YOU CAN'T JUST LEAVE IT LIKE THAT?!?!?!?
Ck: Yes I can, I'm the author.
D: oh, yeah. Guess you can, but it's not fair, first you almost make me brake up with MY Hee-chan, and now THIS!!!! You owe me!!!!!
H: But you're right, you are the author, and you can finish it like that.
(Ck smiles proudly)
Ck: But I won't!!!!
(Before the stoned looks of the characters, Ck erases 'The End' and starts typing again.)


Duo had been thinking about this stuff all the way home and over thirty minutes after he had changed his clothes and put some lose pants and a franel on him, it was chilly tonight and he really wanted to keep himself warm. After a lot of pondering over the same thing he came to the conclusion that if it didn't matter to Heero, it shouldn't matter to him, but there was a huge difference bettween Heero and him, he was head over heels for him, and that was causing him a headache, then he switched conclusion, it did mattered to him, so much that he would just leave it alone, things like this are better to give it a natural course, he would see how things turned out to be bettween the two and if it came down to it he'd have a long, meaningful conversation with Heero, even if he had to tie him down and torture him into 'remembering' what had happened in Amnesia.

With a heavy sigh he stepped away from the window and walked to his bed, hadn't he sat on his bed confortably when a soft knock was heard upon his door, he let out a weary sigh and went to open it, on his mood he would tell anyone behind that door to fuck it off, cause this wasn't the time. He went to the door and oppened it, the words dissapearing on his tongue.

"Heero..." Came out instead, as he held gazes with the japanese boy, he was dressed in his usual black spandex and green tanktop, not the sex bomb type of clothes he had had at the club, and his face was neutral as ever, no playful smile, half lidded eyes or warmth filled face, and it downed on him: this was Heero Yui, the real thing, standing infront of him, the Gundam Pilot, the Perfect Soldier, not the getaway he had fucked in a stupid bar. The thought made him wanna take a gun and shoot himself.

"I need to talk to you" Heero said, matter-of-factly, skipping right into business, Duo gracefully moved from the door's way, making a 'come in' gesture to the cobalt-eyed boy.

"I'm fine" He said, and Duo took once more his place at the door. They stared at one another for five more seconds.

"Well, what do you wanna say to me??" Duo asked, getting impatient, he wanted to get this over with, so that he would be alone again and he could scream and kick and cry himself to sleep tonight. Not gonna happen, for the next thing he knew Heero jumped forward, wrapping his arms around his neck and kissed him, close mouth, soft and sweetly, but kissed him nontheless, Heero Yui, the perfect Soldier, the lethal killer, not the sex bomb, thought he had sexy written all over him all the time, just not that much of a bomb.

Heero parted away and looked up at Duo licking his lips, Heero's lips felt soft and warm against his, it was so good to feel him for real, then it happened, a small smile softened the Japanese pilot's neutral, a faint shade of pink rushing to his cheeks and little brightness reflected in the colbat colored orbs..... Duo felt his heart racing rapidly, if all those litle things didn't mean Heero at least care fo him he didn't know what did "I love you, Duo...." Duo blinked, eyes widenind slightly as the words caught up with his brain, then smiled, truly happy for the first time in years "Don't ever forget that"

Duo laughed at the request "I won't" And their lips joined again, soft and tender, a small fire heating up their bodies.

The End


Ck: How was that??
D: That's it??
Ck: Yeah, you wanted me to ended it, so I did. Right up there. See??
D: That's not an ending, that's a cliffhanger.
Ck: No it's not.
D: Yes it is.
Ck: Ok, maybe it is, but I'm still not writing a thing.
D: Why the hell not??
Ck: I got stuff to do!!! What, you think I only live for fics?!?!?! (Throws herself on the floor) I have a dog to take care off, a mum to look after when she's sick, dreams to accomplish throught the hard work of studying, friends to meet, funerals to go, a life to life!!!!!!!
D: Oh my god, funerals?!?! who died??
Ck: You will if you don't shut up!!!!! I'm off the fic business now, thanks for coming.
D: Fine, do whatever you want. (turns to leave)
Ck: Thank you.... HEY HEERO, THOSE POP CORNS READY??? (D freezes at the door)
H: Yeap. Baseball special's startin in three minutes. Got rid of D?? (All veins start popping up on Duo's forehead)
Ck: Yeap!!!
H: Great, cause I just can't wait to see--
D: HEERO, YOU BIG MOTHER#$%^!!$@ B______!!!!!!!!! (Burst into Ck's room) WHAT A HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING WATCHING THAT SON OF A B______-- (Freezes at the door to look at the screen) Ru-- Ruth?
H: Yeah, the guy who had over six hundred homeruns, remember???!!!!!
D: Oh. Umm... Hee-chan.... sweety....
H: Don't even think about it, how could you?? (Crying now) You know I love you!!! How could even think of getting jealous over a stupid guy on TV!!!!!
D: But Heero--
H: GET OUT!!!!!
D: but---
H: NOW!!!!!!!! (D walks out, leaving a whimpering H and Ck alone) Is he gone (crying his heart out)
Ck: No...... No..... almost...... yeap, he's gone. (H springs up, taking the remote)
H: Too bad we forgot to tell who the host of Babe's biography was.....
(H and Ck smile happily, watching TV and eating goodies, meanwhile, D's located in a dark, secret center, planing his way back into H's heart)