| Join The Club [Xover, Gundam Wing, Koko Wa Ai Nante][OLD fic] |
[May. 6th, 2009|11:16 am] |
Series: Gundam Wing and Koko Wa Ai Nante
Pairings: Heero x Duo, Trowa x Quatre and Link(OC) x Wufei
Rating: NC, smut and such all over.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam wing it’s copywrited to Bandai, Link and Koko Wa Ai Nante is copywrited to me, the author. I haven’t made or will make any money from writing this!
“C’mon Wu-man, you need to loosen up a bit.” Duo Maxwell said looking directly at the Chinese youth, sitting in a light blue plush chair, reading a book.
Wufei simply snorted and then answered without lifting his gaze from the book.
“No I’m not going dancing at some gay club, I’m not interested, like I’ve been telling you the last fifty times.”
“Please Wu, why won’t you just have a good time, for once in your life ? Duo muttered and still looked at his Chinese friend with big pleading eyes.
“Because one: I’m not gay and two: it’s injustice to go to such a club you and the others are suggesting.” Wufei said calmly and lifted his gaze slightly from his book to give the braided American a glare.
“I promise it’ll be fun and I’ll be keepin’ my eye on you, please come with us Wu-man !” Duo still pleaded with the solitary dragon.
With a sigh Wufei laid his book down on the nearby table and took off his reading glasses, and looked right in to Duo’s big violet eyes.
“All right, I’ll come along, but just because you were getting on my nerves.” Wufei said with an other sigh.
“Sugoi!!!” Duo exclaimed and gave the Chinese a bone-crushing hug, “I’ll go tell the others.” He chirped and literally bounced out of the library in the Winner Mansion.
Wufei watched silently as the door shut after the energetic American, he rose and starred out through the window, sighing as he saw Duo bounce up to the fellow Gundam pilots, and the wide smile on Quatre’s face was unmistakable to miss.
‘Oh kami-sama, what have I got myself into’ Wufei thought with dread.
**Later That Night**
The others were waiting patiently for the Chinese boy to show up.
Wufei slowly approached the stairs, then stopped a minute to think over his choices.
He had let Duo dress him up, after the said braided American of course nagged and pleaded for two whole hours.
Wufei’s normal white silk pants and blue tank top was replaced by:
Tight leather pants, which almost sat as an extra skin onto his body, a red silk top, that stopped just below his ribcage, showing off his flat stomach, his had refused to put on the dark green sneakers Duo had offered him to wear and the only piece of clothing that was his was his normal black shoes.
A light touch of eyeliner, intensified his brown eyes perfectly.
‘Injustice’ the word rang through his mind as he did the last think to complete his “new looks”
Reluctantly Wufei pulled the hair tie from his ponytail and let his jet black hair cascade down on his shoulders, he gently brushed it with his fingers a few times, then he started to walk down the stairs.
‘Please forgive me Nataku.’ He repeated in his head as he finally took the last step and stood in front of his fellow pilots.
Duo simply smiled when he notice the proud dragon stepping quietly down the stairs.
‘I sure did a grate job this time.’ He thought for himself and his smile got wider when he heard Quatre’s small stunned gasp.
“Wow ‘Fei, you look hot !” Quatre exclaimed looking up and down Wufei’s stunning body.
Trowa and Heero nodded in agreement and a slight blush crept it’s way over Wufei’s cheekbones.
“Let’s just get this over with.” Wufei muttered trying to hide his embarrassment that crept in his voice, of course that totally failed and made him blush harder.
The trip to the club was short and they arrived pretty fast.
Well inside the solitary Chinese almost immediately got a nosebleed, catching glances of intimate couples, on the dance floor, in a nearby couch, by the bar, heck everywhere !!.
Though Wufei successfully diverted it and he was lead with the others towards the bar, where a young male, about nineteen, with shoulder length blue hair, cut in steps with a few black stripes in the front bangs, 5’9 tall and indigo colored eyes, stood fixing drinks.
“Well isn’t my favorite boy, hi ya Duo!” the male said as he spotted them, then proceeded to give them slight pecks on their cheeks, then he noticed the little nervous bundle behind them, huddled in close, and whistled.
“Ne Duo, who’s this lovely creature ?” the male said as he surveyed the nervous Chinese trying to hide himself behind Duo and Trowa.
“Now calm your hormones Link, he’s not gay and….” Duo started
“Maxwell, I can handle myself, get that loudmouth out of my face, go away.” Wufei almost growled at Duo his eyes glaring needles at the braided American.
“Oh, somebody woke up on the wrong wing of the mansion this morning.” Duo joked then turned to the blue haird bartender, “Ja Ne Link, take care of our dragon, saa. “ he continued and then he turned and walked to the others sitting by a table and flopped down beside Heero, giving him a quick kiss.
Wufei turned his eyes away and starred down into the bar desk.
“So what can I get you, gorgeous ?” Links soft voice spoke and Wufei lifted his head to look into the pair of indigo pools looking straight at him, he instantly felt his blush intensified and burn his face and he snapped out.
“Hay listen, I’m not -“
“Gay ?? I know, hay calm down I’m not making any advances, just being honest.” Link said and raised his hands in a defensive manner.
“So what can I get ya, gorgeous ?” Link asked again and smiled.
‘An easy blow to my head so I faint, would be nice.’ Wufei thought and shrugged.
“Dunno, What’s good, with minimum alcohol of course.” Wufei said sighing.
Link smiled and turned to fix a drink, pouring various continents into a mug the mixing some things in a blender mixing it all together, putting ice in it, then black pepper and a straw, then he placed it in front of the confused Chinese.
Wufei sat and completely starred at the glass filled with a light red fluid, the he tentatively grasped it and smelled ‘awful’ he thought and grimaced, then took a sip ‘not that bad.’ He thought further and sipped on the drink some more, then suddenly a burning sensation crept into his mouth and throat and he immediately started to cough.
“What the hell is in that thing ?” Wufei spluttered out after his coughing had stopped enough and he gave Link a death glare.
“Oh let’s see, tomato juice, vodka, ice…. Oh and black pepper.” Link said and paused to look at the hot Chinese, “that was probably it that made you cough, should’ve told ya, gomen ne ?” Link continued and ran a soothing hand over Wufei’s quaking back.
“Yeah ‘cough’ thanx anyway, it was a good drink.” Wufei said gently and flashed the blue haired bartender an appreciative smile.
“No probs.” Link said genkidly and turned to serve the other bar guests.
The pilot of ShenLong watched intensely as Link poured drink after drink, swaying slightly to the music as he did so and Wufei’s eyes directly feasted on Links tight ass.
‘He is kind of cute, in a strange kind of way, broken record sound effect, wait a sec, I’m attracted to onnas, ain’t I, aaww well, might as well enjoy the view.’ Wufei thought as Link bend down to get a bottle, showing off his ass perfectly.
He still reminded himself to look for his friends, Heero and Duo was out on the dance floor, dirty dancing for all they were worth, Quatre and Trowa, well he found them in one of the darker corners kissing and losing clothes fast.
A sudden tickle came from Wufei’s nose, he had started off a nosebleed, Link notice and handed him a napkin, which the young Chinese clutched directly to his bleeding nose and tried to stop the blood flow, when that was done, he sighed and cursed himself for being such a lightheaded person, or sumething like that.
“Wanna dance, beautiful ?” a mellow voice spoke, Wufei raised his head to look at a man, strong built body, almost twice as the size he was, dark brown long hair, deep golden brown eyes, dressed in yellow spandex pants and a black tank top, that was towering over him.
“Um.” Wufei said unsertantly looking over the tall man closely.
“Um ?, I must confess I’ve heard better pick up lines.” The man chuckled and looked Wufei over, noticing the napkin Wufei still held in his right hand.
“I’m a boy, not even gay, I came here with some friends and –“ Wufei was cut off by two fingers that lightly pressed against his lips, once again he was blushing deep scarlet.
“C’mon one dance wont hurt ya.” The man said and held his hand out to the confused ShenLong pilot.
‘He’s right, it really wont hurt me.. just this once I’ll enjoy myself.’ Wufei thought with confidence and took the offered hand, standing up in front of the tall man.
He was led out onto the dance floor, the music was flowing in heavy rhythm and Wufei simply let all his thoughts and doubts be thrown right down the sewers, and let his body follow the beat of the music, soon all the attention was laid solemnly on him.
“Is that the same justice-freak, we also know as Chang Wufei, who was last seen reading in our residents library ?” Duo asked Heero over the loud music.
“I’m not really sure, perhaps OZ drained his brain on our last mission, or Link must’ve slipped some Viagra in his Bloody Mary.” Heero answered, fixing his gaze at the sensuous swaying hips of the young Dragon, not to mention said Dragons ass.
“Which ever it is, I think I like it.” Duo said huskily, pressing his body firmly against Heero, who definitely felt a hard object pressing into his right hip.
“Hn, I think I’m starting to like it too.” Heero whispered into Duo’s ear, then nibbled at it playfully, rewarded with a low moan from his braided lover, he gently tugged at his arm and they crept into a remote corner too do more intimate things.
The music slowed down to a more slow tempo, and Wufei found himself incased into a warm embrace.
He slowly lowered his head to the mans juncture of his left shoulder and started rocking with the music, enjoying the warmth of the other mans body heat.
“Kawaii.” Those words woke Wufei out of his drug-like daze, he looked up into the tall mans face, and tensed as he saw a hint of lust in the golden depths as well the predatory grin that shaded the mans face, stirred his senses into full alertness.
“Anou…I’m not…” Wufei stammered and averted his gaze away from the other man, confusion and fear slowly crept into his feelings as the other man placed his thumb and forefinger under his chin and lifted his head too look directly into Wufei’s coffee colored eyes.
“Kawaii.” The man repeated his words and bend his head down so he could kiss the beautiful Asian boy before his eyes, but Wufei tilted his head to the left, thus avoiding the touch.
“Sumimasen, I have to use the bathroom..” Wufei excused himself and hurried of towards the restrooms.
When he got inside he immediately splashed cold water into his burning face, then looked at himself sorrowfully into the tiny restroom mirror.
‘Kami-sama, why did I let Maxwell convince me into this… well isn’t it obvious Chang, you’re weak that’s why’ he thought and snorted at his reflection in he mirror and closed his eyes.
“Good thing going in here Beautiful, so we could have some time alone right.” The same mellow voice sounded behind him and Wufei turned around sharply, starring at the man he’d been dancing with a moment ago, shit he wasn’t even thinking twice when he entered the restroom, it was virtually deserted when he rushed in to calm his raging hormones and thought that he could be alone in here, bad choice.
“Why don’t we get out on the dance floor, you’re such a good dancer.” Wufei said quickly and walked past the man, but just as he reached the door a hand clasped itself around his right wrist and he was pulled backwards right into the mans awaitening embrace.
“I think I’d rather stay here.” The man whispered huskily into Wufei’s left ear then proceeded to nibble at it carefully, he pressed his body tight against the small Chinese and Wufei could definitely feel a hard bulge press into his lower back.
He started to struggle and was about to scream, but the man shoved two fingers into his mouth, forcing him to wet them and at the same time the pressure tightened around his body.
A hand found it’s way under his red top searching and finding his nipples, coaxing them to full hardness as they were pinched and played with making Wufei gasp, he quickly decided he would try and kick the man, but it missed, he tried again and it hit.
‘Yes!’ he thought as the grip around him loosened and he directly started of into a run, but once more his actions was haltered and he was harshly thrown back against the inner wall of the restroom, and instantly pinned there by the bigger mans body.
“I’ll teach you not to do that again, little Dragon.” The man growled and placed a hand around his throat to hold him in place and at the same time taking the opportunity to rip the borrowed silk top off, then trailing his other hand down his naked back too cup his as then sliding under the waist of his leather pants and into his boxers, trailing a wet finger in the crevice between his ass.
“lya da dame, yamate hanase !” Wufei wailed pitifully as he struggled to get the bigger man off him, but that went with no success, the man was so much bigger and stronger that he was, something he really hated.
“Urusai!” the man shouted and rammed Wufei’s head into the wall, he could feel the blood tickling down from the back of his head and his vision soon began to blur.
Suddenly the restroom door slammed open and a hand clasped onto the taller mans tank top, pulling him roughly away from the abused Chinese boy.
“Get you’re hands off him!” a familiar voice growled and Wufei opened his eyes to look at a blurred blue haired vision, totally beating the crap out of his attacker.
“Hashire !!” the blue haired vision yelled followed by “hayaku.”
“h-h-hai” Wufei answered and ran for all his life, on his way out he crashed into the fellow Gundam pilots, who had up until this time, noticed that something had gone wrong.
He stopped for only like two nano seconds and looked at his friends, then blinked warily, trying to wish away the tears that threatening to fall from the corners of his eyes.
He shoved passed them, running like a hurricane all the way back to the Winner Mansion.
“Kuso.” Heero said after getting a quick glance of Wufei’s molested body, and the blood trail on the floor that he had left behind.
“We’d better hurry up and catch up to him.” Quatre said concerned and the four boys headed for the car.
Meanwhile at the Mansion, Wufei had discarded his ripped silk top
And the other clothes and placed himself under the warm spray of water in the shower.
He sighed and leaned back on the tile wall, slowly he sank to the floor, pulling his knees up and rested his head upon them, letting his tears fall freely, mingling with the hot water.
-Hashire…hayaku!- the scene from the restroom echoed through his aching mind, suddenly a gentle knocking on the bathroom door stirred his thoughts.
“Wufei, please open the door, we need to talk to you, I need to talk to you !“ Duo’s voice sounded from the other side of the door.
“Iie.” Wufei managed to say between his tears and sobs.
“Onegai Wufei, let me in, you’re hurt, please.” Duo pleaded, more than a little worried about his Chinese friend, the others watched idly as said braided American tried to convince Wufei to let him inside and speak with him.
“Iie, Kirai desu Maxwell, GO AWAY !!” Wufei screamed angrily.
The color literary drained from Duo’s face at that statement, he backed away from the door.
‘Oh god, what have I done’ He thought with horror and sadness, Duo turned sharply and headed down stairs, followed closely by Heero and Quatre.
The water had stopped running in the small bathroom, it was fairly quiet, but small sobs could still be picked up from the other side of the thick wooden door.
“Wufei.” A voice called to him from the other side of the door again.
“Go away !!” Wufei cried out.
“It’s Trowa, please let me inside ‘Fei.” Trowa said calmly, leaning against the wall beside the bathroom door, a small shuffling sound from within the bathroom caught his attention, the door opened slowly, just enough so that the auburn haird boy could slip inside.
Trowa gently walked into the bathroom and closed the door with a quiet click of the lock falling into place.
He turned to check on the solitary dragon and sighed with relief, he wasn’t badly hurt.
Wufei had wrapped a towel around his slip hips, his clothing laying discarded in a remote corner, the eyeliner Wufei had used were now making black lines under his eyes and mingled in patterns where his tears had been falling, his hair laid mussed and messy over his shoulders.
Trowa took a few steps closer to Wufei.
“You look like hell, ‘Fei.” He remarked dryly and stroked away a fresh tear running down Wufei’s right cheek.
“Lemme check on that wound kay ?” he asked, Wufei nodded, whom sat down on the toilet (lid down of course) and Trowa fetched the medical box.
He started to clean the wound gently, and talked to Wufei to keep his mind of the pain.
“Now isn’t that better, how ya feelin’ ?” Trowa asked after he’d but a bandage around Wufei’s head.
Wufei rose and took a look at himself in the mirror, he stroked the back of his head and winced at the pain.
“Don’t really know, one thing I do know though.” Wufei mumbled while he wiped away the black streaks under his eyes with a wet cloth.
“Nani ?” Trowa asked calmly
“I’m disappointed.” Came Wufei’s reply with a sad undertone in his voice.
“Duo, Right ?” Trowa stated calmly and looked at his Chinese friend in concern.
Wufei closed his eyes in cosentration and fisted the cloth in his hand.
“I hate him, he-“
“Anta uso yo !” Trowa cut his sentence off and looked Wufei directly in his eyes, disbelieve and anger flashed in the obsidian pools.
“What makes you think that ?” Wufei demanded and tried to hide his anger and disappointment.
“Duo is your best friend, sure he may have been a bit reckless, leaving you alone by the bar the way he did-“
“Trowa please, just-“
“Iie, let me finish, you were also reckless ‘Fei, you let go of your senses, do you understand what I’m saying ?” Trowa asked gently and noticed that Wufei had begun crying again, he placed his thumb and forefinger under the ShenLong pilots chin and lifted his head to look him in the eyes.
“’Fei, Daijoubu desu ka ?” he asked softly and wrapped Wufei’s quaking form into a warm embrace, feeling the wetness of the tears falling down heavily on his black turtleneck shirt.
“Ah Daijoubu, wakarimasu, arigatou Trowa.” Wufei whispered and sniffled a bit, trying to regain his composure.
“Yosh, now get some sleep you need it.” Trowa said reassuringly letting go of the young Dragon and headed for the bathroom door, “and ‘Fei, please talk to Duo, promise me.” Trowa said as he opened the door.
“Hai Trowa, I promise.” Wufei said and flashed the Latin pilot a small smile.
“Sugoi.” Came the simple answer and then the door closed and Trowa was gone.
After a moment of thinking, Wufei snuck out of the bathroom and into his bedroom, he dressed himself in a pair of black denim jeans and his trademark blue tank top, he put his hair up in a ponytail then went down stairs looking for the braided American.
Finding that no one else but himself was at home, he sighed heavily and plopped down on the couch in the living room with a cup of tea in the right hand, he picked up the TV remote and started to flick through the channels.
‘150 channels and nothing the least interesting to watch, bummer..’ he thought as he sipped on his hot tea, soon he found that it was empty and placed it on the table in front of him.
Sleep approached fast, and soon he was sleeping deeply on the couch, the TV still on, showing off a bright blue light.
**Morning**
Wufei was immediately awake, the smell of coffee and toast, stirred his mind and he looked warily around the living room, the TV was off and someone had pulled a blanket around his body.
He felt nauseated and his head throbbed painfully, beyond those things though he felt hungry and his stomach confirmed it by rumbling loudly.
He rose and staggered of towards the kitchen, he was greeted by Trowa and Quatre sitting by the kitchen table eating a delicious breakfast.
“Ohayou, feeling better ‘Fei-kun ?” Quatre asked
“Hai, but I have a bit of a headache.” Wufei answered truthfully and looked for some painkillers in the medical cabinet.
“You shouldn’t keep your hair up like that, let me check on your wound.” Trowa said and stepped up behind Wufei, he gently tugged the hair tie off around Wufei’s hair and checked his wound.
“Gomen, where’s Duo by the way ?” Wufei asked as Trowa re-bandaged his head.
“He and Heero got a mission, they’ll be back tonight.” Trowa answered.
“Oh okay” Wufei said simply and sat down by the kitchen table.
“We better get going Trowa..” Quatre said quickly and rose from his chair and walked up to the HeavyArms pilot.
Trowa nodded and clasped his hand around Quatre’s holding it firmly.
“Where are you going ?” Wufei asked surveying his friends closely.
“I promised to take Quatre to the Circus and show him my new act and have fun, we’ve probably be gone for some time, you gonna be okay ‘Fei ?” Trowa explained and looked the lithe Chinese in the eyes.
“Yeah, have fun you two.” Wufei said with a nod
“Ja ne, be careful Wufei.” Quatre said as he and Trowa headed out the door.
“Hai I will.” Wufei answered and the lovers left the Mansion.
Wufei directly headed to his bedroom, he needed to meditate.
A few hours later he had gone through all his thoughts and now he knew exactly what he had to do…
***
The music was loud in the small club, looking around swiftly Wufei caught a glance of blue hair over at the bar, he walked briskly through the dancing crowd and towards the bar, he sat down cautiously on a barstool, watching the blue haired bartender closely.
“Oh hello, didn’t see ya there, how ya doin’… gorgeous ?” Link asked as he now noticed the quiet Chinese.
“Chang Wufei.” Wufei said and Link stood there with a strange look on his face.
“That’s my name, Chang Wufei.” He continued and flashed Link a smile and starred right into those intense Indigo colored eyes.
Link looked like he was thinking for a moment mixed with confusion and surprise, then a smile crossed his delicate features.
“Right… Wufei… what brings you here… and where’s Duo and the others ??” Link asked and studied the ShenLong pilot closely.
“Anou, I had to see you again and thank you for saving my ass yesterday, and my friends had other stuff to do, thank you Link.” Wufei explained quietly and a pink flush crept over his cheekbones.
‘That’s not the only reason, my beauty.’ Link thought and smiled before saying:
“Hay no probs ‘Fei, that’s what friends are for right ?”
“Honto desu ne ?” Wufei said quietly, thinking briefly of what Duo had done, but cut that train of thought as he noticed Link had started to talk with him again.
“You look thirsty gorgeous, would you like something to drink ?” Link asked.
“Sure, watcha got ?” Wufei said cheerfully and gave Link a sloop sided grin.
Smiling Link leaned in close to the young Chinese.
“Well, I could give you an Orgasm, would you like that ?” he asked sensually with a mischievous glint in his indigo eyes.
Wufei’s eyes darkened a little and he shivered slightly to the tone of Links voice, he had definitely realized the double meaning in the phrase. And his hormones raged just thinking of it.
“I’d like it very much, thank you.” Wufei answered his voice thick with desire.
Link swiftly fixed the drink and put it on a coaster in front of Wufei, he leaned over until he had his mouth just beside Wufei’s left ear.
“I’ll get of in fifteen, see ya soon Chang.” Link whispered and quickly but gently nibbled on Wufei’s ear, then he withdrew and tended to his other customers.
Wufei gently sipped on the offered drink, it tasted creamy and bittersweet, wonderful to Wufei,
‘just a minor taste of what to come’ he though absently.
Fifteen minutes passed quickly and soon the two soon-to-be lovers walked out of the club.
****
Link opened the door to his apartment and let himself and Wufei inside.
Wufei surveyed the small place closely, surely the home of an party animal but just clean enough to be a mothers boy too.
“You have a nice place, Link..” Wufei complimented and smiled.
“Thank you ‘Fei..” the words spoken were barely audible and soon Wufei found himself laying on the living room couch with Link positioned over his lithe frame.
Link slowly lowered his lips onto Wufei’s, their first kiss.. sweet and gentle.
When the need of oxygen caught up too them, Link gently pulled away, both panting slightly, he looked down into the flushed face of the now ex-solitary Chinese..
“Heh, not gay ne ?” Link whispered breathless against the nook of Wufei’s left shoulder where he rested his head for a moment.
“Things change, maybe I’m not Wufei, maybe I’m his sick and twisted twin brother, who mph-“ Wufei’s chatter was cut off by Links lips seizing his in another breathtaking kiss.
One of Links hands sneaked up under Wufei’s tank top and quickly found his nipples and started to torture them mercilessly.
Wufei struggled to get Links white shirt off, but it was a bit difficult as Link now had pulled the tank top off and had started to lick and suckle on his sensitive nipples.
Finally he got it off, with the help of frustration and snapped a few buttons off in it’s wake, sending them scattering over the floor.
They both meshed their now bare chests together enjoying the feeling of skin against skin, and both craved more.
And what followed next took less that a nano-second, soon Wufei laid clad only in marine violet silk briefs, straining his hard erection painfully and he now noticed that Link still had his pants on, which only served to feed his frustration further and he immediately started tugging and fumbling with the zipper and button.
Links hands came down and helped him out, sliding the black slacks down with ease, then laying back down onto Wufei again, rubbing their erections together supplying delicious friction, making them moan.
They kissed fiercely almost bruising and rubbed against eachothers bodies, Wufei gave voice to a loud moan as he felt his cock being squeezed through his silk confinement.
He lifted his right hand and did the same to Link, which rewarded him with a low groan and a small thrust of his hips up into his inexperienced hand.
Then Link gently eased down Wufei’s briefs down until they sat mid-thigh, finally releasing Wufei’s straining arousal.
The young ShenLong pilot whimpered low in the back of his throat, as Link gently dipped his tongue into the slit on the tip of Wufei’s cock, tasting the nectar there.
“Mmmm…. You taste good…ryu-koi…” Link murmured then took the head into his mouth and sucked lightly, making Wufei gasp and thrust blindly into the wet warmth.
Link smiled and continued to deep-throat him and expertly started to lick, suck and nibble, along the whole length of Wufei, making the Chinese boy go completely nuts.
Though soon the warmth withdrew and Link stood up, Wufei cried out in frustration, he really needed his release soon, or he might just finish off himself without Link (but nah, I’m not that crude).
“I don’t want you to come, until I’m inside you, Okay Dragon ?” Link asked with his voice hoarse with passion and Wufei nodded briefly.
Link smiled seductively, then fetched a small tube, spreading some of the clear liquid onto his fingers, then he proceeded to gently nudge Wufei’s legs apart with his own.
Wufei was first a little uncertain about what Link was doing, but then Link quickly informed him about preparation and he spread his legs wider so that his blue haired lover could get better view.
Link eased a pillow under Wufei’s legs for better leverage, then he traced a finger gently down between Wufei’s butt cheeks, seeking out his virgin entrance.
Finding it he spread more lube onto his fingers as well in the small crevice, then he gently eased a finger inside the virgin hole.
The Chinese whimpered in distress and clenched his muscles trying in vain to get id of the uncomfortable intrusion, fear instantly gripped him as the scene from the day before repeated inside his head.
“Shh, It’s okay, it’s me, relax or it will be painful..” Link soothed and started to stroke Wufei’s cock with his other hand, trying to calm his love down.
Link felt Wufei relax and started his search for Wufei’s pleasure spot, soon he found it and he rapidly struck the small gland a few times, sensing Wufei relax more and heard that he started to mewl and moan, all the pain was gone and when Link added the second and third finger Wufei didn’t seem to notice, stretching him slowly so that he wouldn’t hurt him when it was his turn to take place inside the hot channel that was Chang Wufei.
“Oh gods…Link…’s good…please…” Wufei moaned as Link hit his prostate again, and Link was satisfied that his lithe lover had been stretched long enough, he eased his fingers out, earning a whine of disappointment from the young Chinese, then swiftly lubricated his massive girth , hitched Wufei’s legs over his shoulders and positioned himself at the entrance, and waited.
“Are you sure about this ?” Link asked seriously and looked right into Wufei’s coffee colored eyes.
“Hai…take me… make me yours… please Link..” Wufei begged and Link obeyed, sliding slowly, cautiously inside Wufei, taking his time not to hurt his ryu-koi.
“So good gorgeous… so tight…gods you’re beautiful..” Link whispered hotly as he now was fully inside of his small lover, he started to make small experimental thrust, letting Wufei get used to the new sensation as well to his length.
Wufei on the other hand, was impatient and started to buck his hips up, meeting every shallow thrust Link made.
“I’m not made of glass.. move god damnit…. FUCK ME !!!” Wufei wailed in desperation.
That was all it took to snap Links control completely, he grunted softly and started to thrust into that maddening tight heat with abandon and their cries rose higher with every clash of flesh against flesh.
Link felt his peak approaching quickly, so he reached between their bodies and grasped Wufei’s neglected arousal, stroking in time with his rapid thrusts.
It was all it took, Wufei tumbled over the edge, screaming a wordless cry and spilled his warm seed between their bodies.
Two, three, four more thrusts and Link followed, screaming Wufei’s name at the top of his lungs as he coated Wufei’s insides thus marking him as his.
After a few moments the sensation of high pleasure subsided and Link pulled out of Wufei’s tight warm body, then he picked the still dozed Chinese boy up in his arms and carried him to his bed, then he laid spooned against him and pulled his blanket over their bodies, hugging him close.
“That was amazing, arigatou Link..” Wufei whispered tiredly, nuzzling the nook of Links neck.
“Yeh, it was, Love you… Wufei..” Link whispered back.
“Wo ai ni Link….zutto..” Wufei uttered under a yawn, not even minding that Link did probably not understand any word of Chinese, then sleep over took him and his new lover.
-- MORNING AT THE WINNER MANSION --
Duo sat slouched by the kitchen table, his normally happy and energetic personality had vanished, he just sat there starring down into a cup of black coffee that he held in his right hand.
Quatre, Heero and Trowa sat around him, all worried about the normally loudmouthed American.
‘Kirai desu Maxwell’ the words echoed in his head, that made the ache in his heart grow even bigger.
The sound of the front door opening and closing, stirred his thoughts and he tilted his chair back so that he could see through the kitchen door way.
He spotted Wufei, walking in the direction of the kitchen area, suddenly the chair gave away and set a surprised Deathschythe pilot crashing right into the floor, the coffee splashed out over his tee shirt and his unbound hair flew wildly around him.
“Itee.” Duo muttered as he stirred from his dizzying crash, looking up he noticed that Wufei stood above him, looking fairly pissed.
“God don’t kill me !!” Duo blurred out helplessly as Wufei leaned down and grabbed the collar on Duo’s tee shirt.
“Maxwell.” Wufei stated calmly, ice cold brown eyes pierced into violet, scaring the living daylights out of the Deathschythe pilot.
A quick kiss on the right cheek made Duo as well as the other pilots totally confused and all had their gaze locked on the young Chinese, whom now had a more gentle expression on his face.
“Wha – why – Good god – Who are you and what have you done to Chang Wufei !??” Duo almost shrieked and placed both hands on his Chinese friends shoulders and looked him directly into his coffee colored face.
Wufei smiled and broke free from Duo’s grip and left the kitchen, when he came back none other than Link followed him into the kitchen.
The other gasped, not believing their eyes as Link placed an arm around Wufei’s slim and brought their lips together in a soul searing kiss.
“NO FUCKING WAY !!” Duo shrieked this time, Wufei isn’t gay, he had told his friends that (well he is now, so *struck tongue out*).
“How did you ?” Quatre asked curiously, looking at Wufei and Link, they all sat down by the kitchen table and Wufei started to explain what happened after he had gone into the restroom, how Link had saved him, from the thug as well as the disappointment he felt when Duo, who had promised him to keep an eye out for him, didn’t come for his rescue.
When he was done he noticed Duo’s saddened expression in his face, he walked over to him and gently put two fingers under his chin, lifting his head and looking into his eyes, he smiled gently.
“Are you still mad at me ?” Duo asked sounding much like a saddened child.
“I’ll be damned if I were, last night was the best I’ve EVER had, Thank you Duo.” Wufei said gently and flashed the American a sloopsided grin.
“You weren’t so bad yourself Dragon…” Link spoke up, smiling seductively at his lithe lover, whom of course blushed.
The others smiled with amusement at the blushing Chinese and the blue haired bartender, having figured out exactly what happened last night.
“Is that so… hay you don’t think about sharin’ do ya ?” Duo asked running a hand over Wufei’s chest teasingly.
“Hell no, Duo” Link said firmly, pulling Wufei away from the braided Americans reach.
“This one is all MINE.” He continued and ran his hand over Wufei’s rear, teasingly before grasping a tight hold on it, making the ShenLong pilot moan.
“Stop that you tea-aahh.” Wufei moaned as Link cupped the front stroking Wufei’s length lightly.
“Oh, get a room.” Trowa exclaimed, right before Quatre launched himself onto him, kissing him passionately.
Duo starred for a moment and tried to get their attention, though it didn’t really work and soon clothes started flying all over the kitchen.
“Hay hello, guys do you even know what BEDROOMS are for, ha-“ Duo cut his complaint off as strong arms circled around his waist, he turned around locking gazes with his Japanese lover.
“Hee-chan what ar-“ Duo’s sentence was cut off by two fingers placed at his half parted lips.
“Shut up, baka.” Heero said huskily and kissed the highly confused braided pilot.
Soon the kitchen was filled with sounds of flesh against flesh and cries of pleasure…
~~OWARI~~ |
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