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Adult ++
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24
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7,112
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72
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Seduction Part 1
Summary: There’s a lot of making up in this chapter. Then….there will be ….hm…
Pairings: Q-man + Wu-man, Duo and Zechs, Heero and Wufei….Treize is coming ya’ll
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….
Warning: You’re on aff.net, guess what sort of rating this COULD have
Rating: welll…..nothing too too…happy
**Before I begin this edition of Dancing For Your Love Chapter 8, I would like to personally thank all of you who have reviewed my first ever fanfic. My very personal thanks however goes to NICOLESOO. If it hadn’t been for her help, well, you all might not be getting this chapter right now! So if she has any stories ya’ll all had better read ‘em and review ‘em cuz I know I will.
Dancing For Your Love
Seduction Pt. 1
When Quatre woke up the following morning he felt better than he had in a long time. The prospect of having lunch with Wufei was giving him the shot of excitement his life had needed for so long. With a cheerful smile the blond hopped out of bed and began to make his preparations for the coming day.
After taking a shower and eating, Quatre began to meticulously groom himself. For some reason, he really wanted to appear as perfect as possible on his date with Wufei. Then it hit him. He didn’t even know where the Asian bishounen was taking him to eat, much less what he should wear. His normal calm demeanor was shattered and in his moment of panic, the blond called the only person who could help him.
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Duo yawned and stretched like a cat as he came from under the warm deep blue comforter that covered his bed. He rubbed his eyes like a small child and looked about him sleepily. Another ring sounded and he frowned. Whoever it was had been calling for about twenty minutes and he couldn’t take it anymore so he did what any grown twenty-three year old would do, he whined about it.
“Ze~chs!” he pouted. “Get the phone!” He poked the sleeping blond next to him hard, prodding over and over until the man growled and sat up.
“What Duo!? Damn!”
Duo bit his lip and let loose his ultimate puppy dog look. “Get the phone Zechsy…pwease?”
“But it’s on you’re side!”
“No~o!” the man whined, disappearing back under the covers. “No.” Came the muffled protest.
Zechs sighed and reached over to get the phone. He picked it up and croaked out a greeting. “Maxwell House, can I help you?”
At this a flurry of giggles were heard both on and off the phone. Zechs shook his head and continued. “Quatre, I know that laugh. What do you need?”
“Tell Duo I’m hg a g a fashion emergency –”
Before Zechs could say anything though, Duo was out of bed and in the shower. The long haired blond chuckled.
“He’ll be there soon.”
“Okay.”
Zechs hung up and went into the bathroom where his lover was taking a shower. He poked his head in the stall and watched Duo wash himself with sweet smelling vanilla soap.
“Enjoying the show?” the chestnut brunette purred.
“Yes I am…” the man replied. “Are you gonna leave me right after this shower?”
Duo smiled cryptically and Zechs took it for a ‘no’.
“Good then you won’t mind getting back in bed so soon –”
“I’m leaving after I dry my hair.” And with that Duo shooed him out and began to wash his locks.
**
Quatre pounced on the door as it rang nearly thirty minutes after his phone call with Zechs. He swung the door open to reveal a freshly showered Duo with a bid grin plastered on his face.
“You got a date?”
“It’s lunch Duo, it’s nothing –”
“I’m not that stupid Q-man. If it were nothing I’d still be at home getting my brains fucked out by my man. Now…” He pointed at Quatre, letting his finger waggle. “What’s all this what’s going on, you’re not going to wear this are you?”
Quatre sighed and let the fashionista inside.
An hour later, Duo had Quatre dressed in what he believed would get the petite arab laid in a hot second. Quatre was dressed in a tight button up short sleeve shirt with two buttons at the top and bottom undone and jeans that revealed enough of the blonde’s package, but not enough to spoil the surprise. Duo had also sprayed a bit of sheen into the boy’s hair in order to “catch” the sunlight and smacked him on the ass when he was done.
“Ow!” Quatre rubbed his tightly wrapped bottom with a scowl on his face. The joking brunette grinned harmlessly and put his hands up.
“Now Quatre, you promise to tell me every dirty detail of this tonight at the club?”
The blond rolled his eyes. “Yes Duo.”
“Even if there’s hot passionate boy on boy kiss cuddle and fuck sex?”
“Oh god, why am I your friend?”
Duo put his messenger bag back on and gave the boy a beaming smile. “Because I’m sexy and you like me!”
Quatre pushed Duo playfully out of his door. “Be gone!”
Duo stuck out his tongue and skipped down the hall way, stopping to kiss and old lady right on the mouth. Quatre shook his head and went back inside. Duo was a strange one…
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Wufei pulled up to Quatre’s apartment buildings and pulled out his cell phone. He wanted to surprise the blond by being right outside when he called. Today he had dresses for conquest. His muscle toned body gave a whole new look to khaki casuals and dress shirts. He was wearing a loose, but snug white dress shirt with a white wife-beater underneath and light khaki’s that were lightly starched to give them a pressed effect. Today his hair was in a looser tail than it usually was and a few hairs had escaped for the wind to play with. He dialed Quatre’s number, which as he said was in the telephone book and dialed.
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Quatre looked at his caller id and furrowed his brow. Unknown Caller? He decided to take a chance and pick it up.
“Rhubaba residence.”
“May I speak to Quatre?”
“Yes. This is he, who is calling?”
“Wufei Chang.”
Quatre nearly dropped the phone as shivers went down his spine and into his hands. His pants tightened and he let out a soft sigh that was more like a subdued moan.
“Hi….”
“I’m down stairs Baby. Are you alright?”
“Yes, um, why?”
“You seem breathy is all.”
“Oh, no reason. I’ve been, um, rushing around, cleaning, for if you came up –”
“Then I will. Which apartment is it?”
“Um, G04.”
“Then I’ll be there. Hold on.”
“Oh –okay.” Quatre hung up the phone and began to breathe a little quicker. Wufei was going to be in his house with him….
Images of their passionate kissing the nights before raced through Quatre’s mind. What else could happen besides a few kisses? His pants tightened a bit more and Quatre bit his lip. He willed himself to calm down before –
The door bell rang and the blond rushed to get the door. When he opened it, a grinning Wufei stood there with a small bouquet of roses. The blond blushed and accepted them kindly.
“Thank you, I –”
“Can I come in?”
“Yes you can –”
Wufei boldly stepped inside and took Quatre into his embrace. He shut the door with one arm and held Quatre and his flowers with the other. The blond was flushed and bewildered, but didn’t struggle. His pants tightened painfully at Wufei’s closeness and he thought he’d lose control completely.
The Asian smiled, slyly noting what his presence was doing to the blond. He leaned in close and licked Quatre’s ear and smiled as the blond let out an involuntary moan.
“Do you want to go to lunch?” He purred softly into his ear.
Quatre looked Wufei right in his eyes then looked away. “Y-yes…I do, I’m not that kinda of –what I mean is –”
The Asian let him go as if nothing had happened. “Great then let’s go! Do you like Italian?”
Quatre did his best to regain his composure. “Yes, y-yes I do.”
Wufei opened the door and smiled the grin of a wolf in sheep’s clothing. “Then let us depart my Prince.”
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*Here’s my first freshly written chapter!!!!!! By fresh I mean this was not a year ago pre-written. This was fresh. Due to what seems like popular demand, I will continue!
-clapping- and!!!!! Heute ist mein Geburtstag!!!! I’m 18!!!!!!!! Yay!!!!!!!!
*I know, ur all probably pissed I did a pt.1, but hey, I’m building suspense and if you want more…then…I want more reviews! –sticks out tongue- so there!
*Schwarzwald luvs u, but I luv nicolesoo the most cuz she helped me!!!!!Yay!!!!!!!
*REVIEW!!!!I COMMAND IT!!!!!! OR BE PUNISHED BY THE PFLANZE!!!
Pairings: Q-man + Wu-man, Duo and Zechs, Heero and Wufei….Treize is coming ya’ll
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….
Warning: You’re on aff.net, guess what sort of rating this COULD have
Rating: welll…..nothing too too…happy
**Before I begin this edition of Dancing For Your Love Chapter 8, I would like to personally thank all of you who have reviewed my first ever fanfic. My very personal thanks however goes to NICOLESOO. If it hadn’t been for her help, well, you all might not be getting this chapter right now! So if she has any stories ya’ll all had better read ‘em and review ‘em cuz I know I will.
Dancing For Your Love
Seduction Pt. 1
When Quatre woke up the following morning he felt better than he had in a long time. The prospect of having lunch with Wufei was giving him the shot of excitement his life had needed for so long. With a cheerful smile the blond hopped out of bed and began to make his preparations for the coming day.
After taking a shower and eating, Quatre began to meticulously groom himself. For some reason, he really wanted to appear as perfect as possible on his date with Wufei. Then it hit him. He didn’t even know where the Asian bishounen was taking him to eat, much less what he should wear. His normal calm demeanor was shattered and in his moment of panic, the blond called the only person who could help him.
*********************
Duo yawned and stretched like a cat as he came from under the warm deep blue comforter that covered his bed. He rubbed his eyes like a small child and looked about him sleepily. Another ring sounded and he frowned. Whoever it was had been calling for about twenty minutes and he couldn’t take it anymore so he did what any grown twenty-three year old would do, he whined about it.
“Ze~chs!” he pouted. “Get the phone!” He poked the sleeping blond next to him hard, prodding over and over until the man growled and sat up.
“What Duo!? Damn!”
Duo bit his lip and let loose his ultimate puppy dog look. “Get the phone Zechsy…pwease?”
“But it’s on you’re side!”
“No~o!” the man whined, disappearing back under the covers. “No.” Came the muffled protest.
Zechs sighed and reached over to get the phone. He picked it up and croaked out a greeting. “Maxwell House, can I help you?”
At this a flurry of giggles were heard both on and off the phone. Zechs shook his head and continued. “Quatre, I know that laugh. What do you need?”
“Tell Duo I’m hg a g a fashion emergency –”
Before Zechs could say anything though, Duo was out of bed and in the shower. The long haired blond chuckled.
“He’ll be there soon.”
“Okay.”
Zechs hung up and went into the bathroom where his lover was taking a shower. He poked his head in the stall and watched Duo wash himself with sweet smelling vanilla soap.
“Enjoying the show?” the chestnut brunette purred.
“Yes I am…” the man replied. “Are you gonna leave me right after this shower?”
Duo smiled cryptically and Zechs took it for a ‘no’.
“Good then you won’t mind getting back in bed so soon –”
“I’m leaving after I dry my hair.” And with that Duo shooed him out and began to wash his locks.
**
Quatre pounced on the door as it rang nearly thirty minutes after his phone call with Zechs. He swung the door open to reveal a freshly showered Duo with a bid grin plastered on his face.
“You got a date?”
“It’s lunch Duo, it’s nothing –”
“I’m not that stupid Q-man. If it were nothing I’d still be at home getting my brains fucked out by my man. Now…” He pointed at Quatre, letting his finger waggle. “What’s all this what’s going on, you’re not going to wear this are you?”
Quatre sighed and let the fashionista inside.
An hour later, Duo had Quatre dressed in what he believed would get the petite arab laid in a hot second. Quatre was dressed in a tight button up short sleeve shirt with two buttons at the top and bottom undone and jeans that revealed enough of the blonde’s package, but not enough to spoil the surprise. Duo had also sprayed a bit of sheen into the boy’s hair in order to “catch” the sunlight and smacked him on the ass when he was done.
“Ow!” Quatre rubbed his tightly wrapped bottom with a scowl on his face. The joking brunette grinned harmlessly and put his hands up.
“Now Quatre, you promise to tell me every dirty detail of this tonight at the club?”
The blond rolled his eyes. “Yes Duo.”
“Even if there’s hot passionate boy on boy kiss cuddle and fuck sex?”
“Oh god, why am I your friend?”
Duo put his messenger bag back on and gave the boy a beaming smile. “Because I’m sexy and you like me!”
Quatre pushed Duo playfully out of his door. “Be gone!”
Duo stuck out his tongue and skipped down the hall way, stopping to kiss and old lady right on the mouth. Quatre shook his head and went back inside. Duo was a strange one…
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Wufei pulled up to Quatre’s apartment buildings and pulled out his cell phone. He wanted to surprise the blond by being right outside when he called. Today he had dresses for conquest. His muscle toned body gave a whole new look to khaki casuals and dress shirts. He was wearing a loose, but snug white dress shirt with a white wife-beater underneath and light khaki’s that were lightly starched to give them a pressed effect. Today his hair was in a looser tail than it usually was and a few hairs had escaped for the wind to play with. He dialed Quatre’s number, which as he said was in the telephone book and dialed.
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Quatre looked at his caller id and furrowed his brow. Unknown Caller? He decided to take a chance and pick it up.
“Rhubaba residence.”
“May I speak to Quatre?”
“Yes. This is he, who is calling?”
“Wufei Chang.”
Quatre nearly dropped the phone as shivers went down his spine and into his hands. His pants tightened and he let out a soft sigh that was more like a subdued moan.
“Hi….”
“I’m down stairs Baby. Are you alright?”
“Yes, um, why?”
“You seem breathy is all.”
“Oh, no reason. I’ve been, um, rushing around, cleaning, for if you came up –”
“Then I will. Which apartment is it?”
“Um, G04.”
“Then I’ll be there. Hold on.”
“Oh –okay.” Quatre hung up the phone and began to breathe a little quicker. Wufei was going to be in his house with him….
Images of their passionate kissing the nights before raced through Quatre’s mind. What else could happen besides a few kisses? His pants tightened a bit more and Quatre bit his lip. He willed himself to calm down before –
The door bell rang and the blond rushed to get the door. When he opened it, a grinning Wufei stood there with a small bouquet of roses. The blond blushed and accepted them kindly.
“Thank you, I –”
“Can I come in?”
“Yes you can –”
Wufei boldly stepped inside and took Quatre into his embrace. He shut the door with one arm and held Quatre and his flowers with the other. The blond was flushed and bewildered, but didn’t struggle. His pants tightened painfully at Wufei’s closeness and he thought he’d lose control completely.
The Asian smiled, slyly noting what his presence was doing to the blond. He leaned in close and licked Quatre’s ear and smiled as the blond let out an involuntary moan.
“Do you want to go to lunch?” He purred softly into his ear.
Quatre looked Wufei right in his eyes then looked away. “Y-yes…I do, I’m not that kinda of –what I mean is –”
The Asian let him go as if nothing had happened. “Great then let’s go! Do you like Italian?”
Quatre did his best to regain his composure. “Yes, y-yes I do.”
Wufei opened the door and smiled the grin of a wolf in sheep’s clothing. “Then let us depart my Prince.”
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*Here’s my first freshly written chapter!!!!!! By fresh I mean this was not a year ago pre-written. This was fresh. Due to what seems like popular demand, I will continue!
-clapping- and!!!!! Heute ist mein Geburtstag!!!! I’m 18!!!!!!!! Yay!!!!!!!!
*I know, ur all probably pissed I did a pt.1, but hey, I’m building suspense and if you want more…then…I want more reviews! –sticks out tongue- so there!
*Schwarzwald luvs u, but I luv nicolesoo the most cuz she helped me!!!!!Yay!!!!!!!
*REVIEW!!!!I COMMAND IT!!!!!! OR BE PUNISHED BY THE PFLANZE!!!