Dancing for your Love
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
24
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7,129
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72
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The beginning
Summary: a bit about the others
Pairings: various
Disclaimer: If I owned Gundam, I wouldn’t be doing this would I?
Warning: meh
Rating: eh
***A BIG THANX TO ALL OF YOU WHO REVIEW!!! REMEMBER TO PUT UP EMAIL ADDRESSES FOR PERSONAL UPDATES FROM ME!!!!
Dancing For Your Love
Chapter 22
Duo flirted with Zechs as he brought water to the dancers, gigging and trying to make him tip his tray over. The platinum blond smiled at this, gently chastising the brunette and retaliating by pulling at his g-string.
“Zechsy!” He giggled and pushed at his arm. “Let’s see if Une fires you!”
Zechs laughed at this and took the time to sprinkle Duo with some of the water he had spilled on the tray. “Get back! Back I say!”
Duo squealed and jumped away, not realizing Zech’s hold on the skimpy underwear was so strong until it snapped.
Quiet giggling let the braided boy know that many of the girls had seen all there was to see and in a daring move Duo quickly pantsed his boyfriend, not wanting to be alone in his nudity.
“There, you see girls? Zechs has something nice to look at too!”
More laughter erupted and Zechs smiled before setting down the tray and retrieving his pants.
“You all should just grow the fuck up! It’s only a penis!”
Duo frowned as Quatre stalked into the room, looking serious. “Hello your Highness.”
The petite blond doffed his silken robe and sneered at Duo. “Don’t be a bitch because I bring in more money than you.” He left the dressing room and made his way on stage.
The brunette sniffed and tossed his braid, going over to his area to put on a new thong. Quatre could be a bitch if he wanted…
But on the inside, Duo couldn’t help but worry about the blond. In a week since their argument Quatre’s personality had done a one eighty. He seemed catty and sneered, he seemed to be angry and serious all the time and Duo couldn’t help but wonder if it wasn’t because of his new boyfriend.
A kiss a lighted his forehead and Duo smiled up at his boyfriend.
“It’ll be okay baby. Quatre’s just in a bad mood. Maybe if you two just apologized –”
“I tried…” Duo stared into the mirror and adjusted his priest’s collar before continuing. “He thinks I’m against him just because I asked him to be careful with that stupid boyfriend of his.”
Zechs hugged him then, nuzzling his neck. “Well…I don’t like this ‘Wufei’ either…but Quatre seems quite taken with him so…”
“I guess…I’m just worried. He’s my little Cat-chan…”
“I know…” Zechs stared at his and Duo’s reflection and quickly looked away. “I’ve got to get back to the bar…”
The blond left him then and Duo finished putting on stage make-up, briefly pausing to stare at his own reflection.
What was bothering Zechs so much that he couldn’t look at himself in the mirror?
****
“NO Wufei! I can do what I want I’m a grown man!”
“YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH!”
Heero tried to bite his lip against the pain as Wufei beat him into a corner, cursing him loudly, but after a few minutes he couldn’t take it anymore and he cried, begging for the Asian to stop.
He sobbed, curling up as Wufei continued to kick him and whip the belt buckle into his side over and over.
“Don’t you EVER back talk me! I will go where I want, WHEN I want!” He kicked Heero in the side, satisfied when the youth stopped crying and merely sank to the floor moaning. “That’ll teach you…”
Wufei glared down at Heero, feeling an extreme loathing and yet at the same time, a surge of arousal. His lip curled though, thinking of sex with the whimpering cur and instead turned his thoughts to Quatre.
//Yeah…Quatre…//
Heero listened to Wufei leave and wiped blood from his mouth, not caring how the tears made their way down his face. He wouldn’t take it anymore, he wouldn’t! More sobs came as he quickly realized he had no where to go and no where to turn to. Not even Trowa seemed to want to help him anymore as the brunette had become obsessed with some new guy he was “seeing”.
He used all his strength to push himself off of the floor and went to go clean up, hoping he wouldn’t suffer more of the Chinese man’s wrath later.
After a bath and many aspirin, Heero lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. The only thing he could think of was the musical voice in his mind tell him over and over “You’re my Heero”
****
Duo whined and pulled on Zech’s vest as the blond walked out to his car. “But Zechs!”
“I know Baby…” He kissed the brunette and stuffed a wad of cash in his thong. “Call a cab alright? I don’t know when I’ll be home.”
The braided boy pouted. “I’m going home then!”
“Duo…don’t be that way –”
“I’ll be how I want!”
Zechs kissed his forehead and put the rest of his equipment in the car. “How about…I use all the extra money I make to take my Sunshine on a shopping spree?”
“I dunno…” Duo shivered a bit in the warm night air and hugged his lover tightly. He looked into his face. “Come back to me, alright?”
Zechs kissed Duo deeply, stroking his braid. “See you later my love…”
Duo went back inside, watching Zechs leave the parking lot from the back door of the club.
//…why do I get the feeling…that he isn’t mine anymore?...//
****
Quatre quickly packed his things and changed quickly after his last set, bounding out into the parking lot expectantly. Not seeing the familiar car of his boyfriend, the boy’s attitude plummeted.
//But I came out fast, just like he said…//
“Wufei…” He pouted, not seeing the shadowy figure behind him at all.
“Hello my Darling…”
Quatre shivered as he felt the warm breath on his neck. He moaned involuntarily when he felt the hands that belonged to that voice run up his shirt.
“I missed you all day…”
Quatre spun and pulled Wufei down into a hungry kiss, whimpering as the Asian pulled away.
“My goodness you’re eager. You should relax! We have all night!”
The blond smiled. “You mean all morning until you have to work! You can’t keep being late!”
Wufei grinned. He had taken a lot of heat at work lately for his tardiness. “Ah…It’ll be alright! Are you hungry?”
With uncharacteristic smirk, the petite Arab walked towards Wufei’s now visible car. “Oh, I’m hungry all right…”
****
Heero stood outside the Palace, shivering in the humid air. What was he doing here? Duo wouldn’t want to see him. He probably ran into guys like Heero everyday, telling them the same thing.
He crushed the tiny piece of paper with the club address into his hand and turned around, squeezing his eyes shut until he heard someone coming his way.
Duo whined into the phone. “Please? Hilde! Come on! I’m your cousin – Aw! You bitch! If it weren’t for me you would’ve –”
The brunette gave an indignant squeak and slammed down the cover of his flip phone as he realized the girl had hung up on him.
“I can’t believe her! NO good wench!”
He sighed and hitched the bag on his shoulder higher, looking around the lot. He saw someone near the front of the building and got an idea. If he could con a customer into giving him a ride near his place then he wouldn’t have to get a cab.
He jogged over, calling out.
Heero turned as he was hailed.
“Hey! Hey guy!” Duo came up to him, huffing a little. “God…I should never run or job or anything….” He said under his breath. He stooped over, letting his bag fall before rebounding, his braid flying out behind him.
He put on his widest and best smile, the one that said, “Do it for me, I’m cute!” and approached the man in the darkened club entrance.
Heero couldn’t believe his luck. It was Duo and he was wearing the biggest smile the brunette had ever seen.
“Hey guy would you –” Duo stopped in his tracks and broke out in an earnest smile. “It’s you! Average Worker guy!”
Heero tried to give a smile, but winced as the bruise on his face throbbed. Duo came closer, his eyebrows knitting in worry.
“Oh god, did our bouncer beat you up?”
Heero shook his head, not being able to find any words.
Duo shouldered his bag and looked Heero over. The young man was a mass of bruises and he looked like even standing was painful. He stepped forward and took his hand.
“God, do you want me to call a cab? Heero?”
The Japanese youth’s eyes widened and tears nearly escaped. “You –you know my name?”
“Yes I know your name…” The brunette smiled. “I’d never forget pretty blue eyes like yours. They’re like the ocean on a sunny day.” He smiled then, not letting go of Heero’s hand. “How about, we call a cab, and you can tell me all about it okay?”
“But…you want to take a cab with me?”
Duo giggled. “Well, how else are we gonna get to my house? Walk? I’m too cute for that crap!”
That made Heero smile, even though it caused him pain, it felt like a little life was coming back into him after a long time. “Well…if it’s okay…I have a car.”
“Great!” Duo dropped his hand, clapping his hands happily. “Where is it!?” He looked around comically then, his braid following his movements.
Heero pointed over to a white car. “It’s…a BMW.”
Duo squealed and ran for the car, leaning on the hood and rubbing his face against it. “Ahhh…I love classic cars…what’s her name?”
Heero caught up with him slowly, only catching the last part of the braided boy’s question.
“What?”
Duo spun, all smiles. “Say, can I drive it?” He wiggled his eyes brows a bit. “I won’t wreck it! I promise!”
“I dunno…” Heero rubbed the keys in his pants pocket, unsure. “I don’t really let anyone else drive her…”
Duo put on a smile. “Please? I’m cu~te!”
Heero blushed at this and looked away. “Yeah okay…”
“Yes!” Duo came forward and took the keys, unlocking the doors and tossing his junk in the back like he’d owned the car all along. “Let’s go Heero!”
Heero watched Duo in his car, disbelieving. When he’d come to the club tonight he’d expected to be rebuffed, to be told to go home, or at least threatened, but this was…this was –
A beeping horn interrupted his thoughts.
“Hee-chan! Let’s go!”
“Okay…” he said softly, rounding the car and getting in. He settled back into the passenger seat and watched Duo start his car. It didn’t seem out of place at all.
Duo smiled at him. “Man, listen to that engine…purrs like a kitten…” He ran a finger over the steering wheel and giggled. “I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship Heero!”
Heero smiled back, his every fiber coming alive as Duo pulled out of the parking lot and raced down the street.
//Me too…//
****
*Okay people, there ya go. There’s lemon coming, some back round, the return of stalker Trowa and his reaction to a lemon, then we have a lil Zechs and treize! Woo hoot!
*Thanx to all who reviewed! I’m clearing the vaults soon so get you reviews in before it’s all a clean slate!!!!
* I luff yew all!
*REVIEW OR DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pairings: various
Disclaimer: If I owned Gundam, I wouldn’t be doing this would I?
Warning: meh
Rating: eh
***A BIG THANX TO ALL OF YOU WHO REVIEW!!! REMEMBER TO PUT UP EMAIL ADDRESSES FOR PERSONAL UPDATES FROM ME!!!!
Dancing For Your Love
Chapter 22
Duo flirted with Zechs as he brought water to the dancers, gigging and trying to make him tip his tray over. The platinum blond smiled at this, gently chastising the brunette and retaliating by pulling at his g-string.
“Zechsy!” He giggled and pushed at his arm. “Let’s see if Une fires you!”
Zechs laughed at this and took the time to sprinkle Duo with some of the water he had spilled on the tray. “Get back! Back I say!”
Duo squealed and jumped away, not realizing Zech’s hold on the skimpy underwear was so strong until it snapped.
Quiet giggling let the braided boy know that many of the girls had seen all there was to see and in a daring move Duo quickly pantsed his boyfriend, not wanting to be alone in his nudity.
“There, you see girls? Zechs has something nice to look at too!”
More laughter erupted and Zechs smiled before setting down the tray and retrieving his pants.
“You all should just grow the fuck up! It’s only a penis!”
Duo frowned as Quatre stalked into the room, looking serious. “Hello your Highness.”
The petite blond doffed his silken robe and sneered at Duo. “Don’t be a bitch because I bring in more money than you.” He left the dressing room and made his way on stage.
The brunette sniffed and tossed his braid, going over to his area to put on a new thong. Quatre could be a bitch if he wanted…
But on the inside, Duo couldn’t help but worry about the blond. In a week since their argument Quatre’s personality had done a one eighty. He seemed catty and sneered, he seemed to be angry and serious all the time and Duo couldn’t help but wonder if it wasn’t because of his new boyfriend.
A kiss a lighted his forehead and Duo smiled up at his boyfriend.
“It’ll be okay baby. Quatre’s just in a bad mood. Maybe if you two just apologized –”
“I tried…” Duo stared into the mirror and adjusted his priest’s collar before continuing. “He thinks I’m against him just because I asked him to be careful with that stupid boyfriend of his.”
Zechs hugged him then, nuzzling his neck. “Well…I don’t like this ‘Wufei’ either…but Quatre seems quite taken with him so…”
“I guess…I’m just worried. He’s my little Cat-chan…”
“I know…” Zechs stared at his and Duo’s reflection and quickly looked away. “I’ve got to get back to the bar…”
The blond left him then and Duo finished putting on stage make-up, briefly pausing to stare at his own reflection.
What was bothering Zechs so much that he couldn’t look at himself in the mirror?
****
“NO Wufei! I can do what I want I’m a grown man!”
“YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH!”
Heero tried to bite his lip against the pain as Wufei beat him into a corner, cursing him loudly, but after a few minutes he couldn’t take it anymore and he cried, begging for the Asian to stop.
He sobbed, curling up as Wufei continued to kick him and whip the belt buckle into his side over and over.
“Don’t you EVER back talk me! I will go where I want, WHEN I want!” He kicked Heero in the side, satisfied when the youth stopped crying and merely sank to the floor moaning. “That’ll teach you…”
Wufei glared down at Heero, feeling an extreme loathing and yet at the same time, a surge of arousal. His lip curled though, thinking of sex with the whimpering cur and instead turned his thoughts to Quatre.
//Yeah…Quatre…//
Heero listened to Wufei leave and wiped blood from his mouth, not caring how the tears made their way down his face. He wouldn’t take it anymore, he wouldn’t! More sobs came as he quickly realized he had no where to go and no where to turn to. Not even Trowa seemed to want to help him anymore as the brunette had become obsessed with some new guy he was “seeing”.
He used all his strength to push himself off of the floor and went to go clean up, hoping he wouldn’t suffer more of the Chinese man’s wrath later.
After a bath and many aspirin, Heero lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. The only thing he could think of was the musical voice in his mind tell him over and over “You’re my Heero”
****
Duo whined and pulled on Zech’s vest as the blond walked out to his car. “But Zechs!”
“I know Baby…” He kissed the brunette and stuffed a wad of cash in his thong. “Call a cab alright? I don’t know when I’ll be home.”
The braided boy pouted. “I’m going home then!”
“Duo…don’t be that way –”
“I’ll be how I want!”
Zechs kissed his forehead and put the rest of his equipment in the car. “How about…I use all the extra money I make to take my Sunshine on a shopping spree?”
“I dunno…” Duo shivered a bit in the warm night air and hugged his lover tightly. He looked into his face. “Come back to me, alright?”
Zechs kissed Duo deeply, stroking his braid. “See you later my love…”
Duo went back inside, watching Zechs leave the parking lot from the back door of the club.
//…why do I get the feeling…that he isn’t mine anymore?...//
****
Quatre quickly packed his things and changed quickly after his last set, bounding out into the parking lot expectantly. Not seeing the familiar car of his boyfriend, the boy’s attitude plummeted.
//But I came out fast, just like he said…//
“Wufei…” He pouted, not seeing the shadowy figure behind him at all.
“Hello my Darling…”
Quatre shivered as he felt the warm breath on his neck. He moaned involuntarily when he felt the hands that belonged to that voice run up his shirt.
“I missed you all day…”
Quatre spun and pulled Wufei down into a hungry kiss, whimpering as the Asian pulled away.
“My goodness you’re eager. You should relax! We have all night!”
The blond smiled. “You mean all morning until you have to work! You can’t keep being late!”
Wufei grinned. He had taken a lot of heat at work lately for his tardiness. “Ah…It’ll be alright! Are you hungry?”
With uncharacteristic smirk, the petite Arab walked towards Wufei’s now visible car. “Oh, I’m hungry all right…”
****
Heero stood outside the Palace, shivering in the humid air. What was he doing here? Duo wouldn’t want to see him. He probably ran into guys like Heero everyday, telling them the same thing.
He crushed the tiny piece of paper with the club address into his hand and turned around, squeezing his eyes shut until he heard someone coming his way.
Duo whined into the phone. “Please? Hilde! Come on! I’m your cousin – Aw! You bitch! If it weren’t for me you would’ve –”
The brunette gave an indignant squeak and slammed down the cover of his flip phone as he realized the girl had hung up on him.
“I can’t believe her! NO good wench!”
He sighed and hitched the bag on his shoulder higher, looking around the lot. He saw someone near the front of the building and got an idea. If he could con a customer into giving him a ride near his place then he wouldn’t have to get a cab.
He jogged over, calling out.
Heero turned as he was hailed.
“Hey! Hey guy!” Duo came up to him, huffing a little. “God…I should never run or job or anything….” He said under his breath. He stooped over, letting his bag fall before rebounding, his braid flying out behind him.
He put on his widest and best smile, the one that said, “Do it for me, I’m cute!” and approached the man in the darkened club entrance.
Heero couldn’t believe his luck. It was Duo and he was wearing the biggest smile the brunette had ever seen.
“Hey guy would you –” Duo stopped in his tracks and broke out in an earnest smile. “It’s you! Average Worker guy!”
Heero tried to give a smile, but winced as the bruise on his face throbbed. Duo came closer, his eyebrows knitting in worry.
“Oh god, did our bouncer beat you up?”
Heero shook his head, not being able to find any words.
Duo shouldered his bag and looked Heero over. The young man was a mass of bruises and he looked like even standing was painful. He stepped forward and took his hand.
“God, do you want me to call a cab? Heero?”
The Japanese youth’s eyes widened and tears nearly escaped. “You –you know my name?”
“Yes I know your name…” The brunette smiled. “I’d never forget pretty blue eyes like yours. They’re like the ocean on a sunny day.” He smiled then, not letting go of Heero’s hand. “How about, we call a cab, and you can tell me all about it okay?”
“But…you want to take a cab with me?”
Duo giggled. “Well, how else are we gonna get to my house? Walk? I’m too cute for that crap!”
That made Heero smile, even though it caused him pain, it felt like a little life was coming back into him after a long time. “Well…if it’s okay…I have a car.”
“Great!” Duo dropped his hand, clapping his hands happily. “Where is it!?” He looked around comically then, his braid following his movements.
Heero pointed over to a white car. “It’s…a BMW.”
Duo squealed and ran for the car, leaning on the hood and rubbing his face against it. “Ahhh…I love classic cars…what’s her name?”
Heero caught up with him slowly, only catching the last part of the braided boy’s question.
“What?”
Duo spun, all smiles. “Say, can I drive it?” He wiggled his eyes brows a bit. “I won’t wreck it! I promise!”
“I dunno…” Heero rubbed the keys in his pants pocket, unsure. “I don’t really let anyone else drive her…”
Duo put on a smile. “Please? I’m cu~te!”
Heero blushed at this and looked away. “Yeah okay…”
“Yes!” Duo came forward and took the keys, unlocking the doors and tossing his junk in the back like he’d owned the car all along. “Let’s go Heero!”
Heero watched Duo in his car, disbelieving. When he’d come to the club tonight he’d expected to be rebuffed, to be told to go home, or at least threatened, but this was…this was –
A beeping horn interrupted his thoughts.
“Hee-chan! Let’s go!”
“Okay…” he said softly, rounding the car and getting in. He settled back into the passenger seat and watched Duo start his car. It didn’t seem out of place at all.
Duo smiled at him. “Man, listen to that engine…purrs like a kitten…” He ran a finger over the steering wheel and giggled. “I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship Heero!”
Heero smiled back, his every fiber coming alive as Duo pulled out of the parking lot and raced down the street.
//Me too…//
****
*Okay people, there ya go. There’s lemon coming, some back round, the return of stalker Trowa and his reaction to a lemon, then we have a lil Zechs and treize! Woo hoot!
*Thanx to all who reviewed! I’m clearing the vaults soon so get you reviews in before it’s all a clean slate!!!!
* I luff yew all!
*REVIEW OR DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!