There For You
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Category:
Gundam Wing/AC › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
675
Reviews:
2
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.
There For You
Title : There For You
Author : fluf-chan
Rating : R (Violence, language, sexual themes)
Characters : 2x4, 3x1 (note the order)
Description : A BIT of a fluff story...there is a plot, but its still pretty love-y dove-y...it is mainly about Duo and Quatre...it doesn’t focus much on battles and whatnot, but more on real life...There is also some Trowa/Heero action going on too...This is my first SEMI-lemon (because im kinda embarrassed to write TONS of detail) and so if you R/R, PLEASE be gentle n__n;;;;
BIG FAT DISCLAIMER : I do not own any of the Gundam Wing characters (though I WISH) The only characters I own in this story are the characters I created. And if you stole them, I really wouldn’t care.
*
Duo let out a disgruntled yawn and knelt down in front of his television, turning on his VCR. “Let’s see…” he muttered under his breath pulling out a small box from under the T.V cart filled with videos. “Which one today…” He bit his lip and flipped through the videos reading the labels in a soft voice. He grabbed a black cassette, labeled “Arma-Gay-Don”, and pushed it into the VCR, climbing onto his bed.
Slowly, as the video began to play and two muscular men in spandex astronaut suits rubbed up against each other. “Fu-uck yea…” Duo whispered unzipping his pants and slowly slipping a steady, experienced hand into his boxers, which already seemed tight around his waist. Closing his eyes and listening to the guttural moans of the two men on the screen as they ruthlessly fucked on a space station near Mars, and slowly began to masturbate, biting his lower lip letting out a short moan.
He opened his mouth in a wide “O” shape and pushed down his pants farther to his knees along with his boxers.
As he pushed against his fist, his bedroom door opened and Quatre stepped in, immediately wishing that he hadn’t, his face flushing a bright crimson colour. “Ohmygod!” he turned around, and slammed the door shut behind him.
Duo quickly jumped from his bed, pulling up his pants and dashing from the room, ignoring the video that was still playing. “Quatre!” he cried running over to the bar, where Quatre stood behind it, a deer-in-the-headlights look on his face.
He gave Duo a bashful smile as he ignored the fact that the braided pilots pants were falling down again. “I…I wanted to know what you wanted for dinner…” he muttered staring down at the counter top. “I was gonna’ order a pizza…or…something…”
“Uhm…Right…You saw NOTHING…Right?” Duo muttered staring at his friend with concentration. “Quatre?”
He quickly nodded and looked up at Duo over his coffee cup. “Nothing,” he repeated. He turned around quickly and picked up the phone, dialing the number to Pizza Hut. Behind him, he heard Duo shuffle back to his room and shut the door behind him.
Duo let out a sigh, and locked the door behind him, walking over to the T.V and rewinding the tape. As it clicked and stopped rewinding he shut of the T.V and leaned against the wall. He gave a small laugh and slid to the floor. “Quatre saw me jacking off…” he muttered to himself. “Quatre…” He laughed again.
He stretched out his legs and zipped up his pants. ‘Of all people,’ he thought to himself looking up and staring at the ceiling. ‘Quatre the Innocent Bunny saw me masturbating to a gay porno film…’ He laughed again. Even though the thought of Quatre watching was a bit enticing.
“Wow…There’s gotta’ be laws against that…”
He laughed to himself again.
*
Quatre leaned against the counter, his eyes wide. He had seen Duo…He had seen parts of Duo he shouldn’t have seen. He felt his cheeks burn. He had a warm feeling in the pit of his stomach that he had never felt before. Maybe it was just the embarrassment? Truth be told, he had never been so embarrassed in his entire life, counting that one time in first grade when Susie McCormick pulled his pants down during the school play.
As Duo’s form on the bed replayed over in his head he had to admit to himself that he had never touched himself the way Duo had been…
He shook his head and began to anxiously arrange things on the counter.
‘When IS that pizza gonna’ get here?’ He thought bitterly.
*
Note : I have the whole story finished already, so it will be fast to have the whole thing up...
Author : fluf-chan
Rating : R (Violence, language, sexual themes)
Characters : 2x4, 3x1 (note the order)
Description : A BIT of a fluff story...there is a plot, but its still pretty love-y dove-y...it is mainly about Duo and Quatre...it doesn’t focus much on battles and whatnot, but more on real life...There is also some Trowa/Heero action going on too...This is my first SEMI-lemon (because im kinda embarrassed to write TONS of detail) and so if you R/R, PLEASE be gentle n__n;;;;
BIG FAT DISCLAIMER : I do not own any of the Gundam Wing characters (though I WISH) The only characters I own in this story are the characters I created. And if you stole them, I really wouldn’t care.
*
Duo let out a disgruntled yawn and knelt down in front of his television, turning on his VCR. “Let’s see…” he muttered under his breath pulling out a small box from under the T.V cart filled with videos. “Which one today…” He bit his lip and flipped through the videos reading the labels in a soft voice. He grabbed a black cassette, labeled “Arma-Gay-Don”, and pushed it into the VCR, climbing onto his bed.
Slowly, as the video began to play and two muscular men in spandex astronaut suits rubbed up against each other. “Fu-uck yea…” Duo whispered unzipping his pants and slowly slipping a steady, experienced hand into his boxers, which already seemed tight around his waist. Closing his eyes and listening to the guttural moans of the two men on the screen as they ruthlessly fucked on a space station near Mars, and slowly began to masturbate, biting his lower lip letting out a short moan.
He opened his mouth in a wide “O” shape and pushed down his pants farther to his knees along with his boxers.
As he pushed against his fist, his bedroom door opened and Quatre stepped in, immediately wishing that he hadn’t, his face flushing a bright crimson colour. “Ohmygod!” he turned around, and slammed the door shut behind him.
Duo quickly jumped from his bed, pulling up his pants and dashing from the room, ignoring the video that was still playing. “Quatre!” he cried running over to the bar, where Quatre stood behind it, a deer-in-the-headlights look on his face.
He gave Duo a bashful smile as he ignored the fact that the braided pilots pants were falling down again. “I…I wanted to know what you wanted for dinner…” he muttered staring down at the counter top. “I was gonna’ order a pizza…or…something…”
“Uhm…Right…You saw NOTHING…Right?” Duo muttered staring at his friend with concentration. “Quatre?”
He quickly nodded and looked up at Duo over his coffee cup. “Nothing,” he repeated. He turned around quickly and picked up the phone, dialing the number to Pizza Hut. Behind him, he heard Duo shuffle back to his room and shut the door behind him.
Duo let out a sigh, and locked the door behind him, walking over to the T.V and rewinding the tape. As it clicked and stopped rewinding he shut of the T.V and leaned against the wall. He gave a small laugh and slid to the floor. “Quatre saw me jacking off…” he muttered to himself. “Quatre…” He laughed again.
He stretched out his legs and zipped up his pants. ‘Of all people,’ he thought to himself looking up and staring at the ceiling. ‘Quatre the Innocent Bunny saw me masturbating to a gay porno film…’ He laughed again. Even though the thought of Quatre watching was a bit enticing.
“Wow…There’s gotta’ be laws against that…”
He laughed to himself again.
*
Quatre leaned against the counter, his eyes wide. He had seen Duo…He had seen parts of Duo he shouldn’t have seen. He felt his cheeks burn. He had a warm feeling in the pit of his stomach that he had never felt before. Maybe it was just the embarrassment? Truth be told, he had never been so embarrassed in his entire life, counting that one time in first grade when Susie McCormick pulled his pants down during the school play.
As Duo’s form on the bed replayed over in his head he had to admit to himself that he had never touched himself the way Duo had been…
He shook his head and began to anxiously arrange things on the counter.
‘When IS that pizza gonna’ get here?’ He thought bitterly.
*
Note : I have the whole story finished already, so it will be fast to have the whole thing up...