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-Sex.Lube-
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Rated: M - English - Romance/Drama - Heero Y. & Duo M. - Reviews: 4 - Published: 09-29-04 - id:2076579

Hi again! Nice to see you guys again, I’m starting on a new fic again, hope u like it...

Just to let u ppl know, these chapters that I’m gonna write is gonna be short, not long like my other ones so I hope that’s ok with u guys. Ok let’s start, plz read and review; give some advice if u can! Bye! THX! I don’t really feel like doing the prologue so I’m gonna go straight to the chappies!

Disclaimer: animeLily009 and/or Lily does not own Gundam Wing or anything here in this fic just this yaoi story/ ............

Watcha want, Duo, what?

Chapter one: Friend or not, have any feelings, pilots?

Sleeping away in bed lay Duo Maxwell, a 16-year-old high school student and Gundam pilot, who goes to Shigamisa High school as in now a mission, living in one of the school dorms since he has no where to go anymore. He’s not really popular in school since he gets abused or hatred from the students saying he’s gay and shouldn’t be in their school hallways. Unfortunally, this piece of information is true to Duo, he is gay or rather we say, homosexual and likes other guys. Too bad the students there didn’t know or that they did know but didn’t care that Duo doesn’t give a fuck to what they say and is quite proud that he is homosexual at all. Anyway, he’s not the only one, right?

Bring, Bring, Bring!!!!!

“Ah!” Shouted Duo as he heard his alarm clock ring at its most loudest, and jumped up from his bed to at least a feet. Groaning, Duo got out of bed and hit the sleep button on his clock. ‘Jeez, what a bitch of a clock’, Duo thought as he went toward his chair where he laid his towel and his showering products and headed out to the dorm bathroom, ‘I should never put it that loud, but at least I know it works and it’s useful for me unlike the other clocks I get that can’t wake me up at all and then I get late again and again and again, jeez, sometimes I just hate school, it gets a hell otta me, ugh! Don’t wanna think about it!! Blah, blah, blah, blah!’ Duo just rolled his eyes. Even Heero knew Duo was homosexual, which he shouldn’t but Duo didn’t even care bout that, anyway. (Note the sarcasm.)

Duo came to the door of the room and turned the knob.

“Oh well, might as well get it over with.” Duo mumbled. He went inside but forgot to lock the door, figuring no one would be up anyway, ‘It’s fuckin 5:00 am in the damn morning, my gods, and ya think people would be up?!’ and just went to continue with the shower he’d planned.

Heero woke up hearing something so peaceful and warm with a beautiful voice. “Argh....” Heero moaned, opening his sleepy eyes and looking about, to find where the noise came from. He could hear beautiful songs within a few feet away. ‘Is that Duo, what the hell is he doing, singing?! He’s a gundam pilot and he sings. He has such a beautiful voice, he should sing more, why doesn’t he? I better go check on him; his singing might wake everyone up! Why is his singing so loud anyway, and is that water from the dorm shower?’ Heero got out from his bed and looked to see if it was really Duo with such an arousing voice.

“Duo...” Heero was stunned to find his gundam ‘teammate’ and fellow classmate this early in the showers. They were currently on a mission but Duo was too happy for being here and now acts like he’s a normal kid in high school. Duo had no attention to miss or forget about the mission they were on but it was going to be pretty long anyway, so he might as well enjoy it while it lasted. Heero could hear Duo singing, and suddenly noticed the dorm shower’s door weren’t closed.

I know you love me, told me millions of times, u made me ran

But you can never show me, in the special way you always can

Never ever can you, ever, please just this once, just this once?

In my life, for it might end the very next day...’

‘Duo, how can your voice be so sweet and happy but yet, your words are so sad. I want to know what’s bothering you; I hope you can tell me soon. This mission is too important to me right now, it’s a different one from the others, I cannot fail it now. And now, I have made myself another mission, so intense and painful, it might kill me...just to confess my love to you, and what you will think, will you never be cheerful again, or try to be my friend, or getting me to smile inside at the many times that you know something bothers me? You were always like that...my Duo, non others shall you belong to, I will tell you soon, my beloved, wait, just wait...’

Duo suddenly felt as if a cold pair of eyes or watching him and he stopped everything. Got the gun inside the hidden space between one of the room tiles, no one knew about, only him, it was him who kept it anyway. And pretended everything was fine, and with fast moves not seen by human eyes, Duo opened the curtain to his shower station quickly and pointed the gun at the direction, where he felt he was being watched. Since Duo had already placed a towel around his waist before he went in the shower, he was not worried about his naked form.

What Duo found was Heero pressing him on the walls of the bathrooms and pressing his cock against his. Wrist above his head and Heero guiding the other one to wrap around Heero’s waist, Duo groaned and closed his eyes shut. Duo had always loved and admired Heero, one of his crushes and soon found out that he had found love instead.

“Heero..... H-heero, st-stop. Pl-please stop....Heero...” Duo was finding this really hard to say to Heero, he wanted this, but he didn’t want to be a one-night stand and be shattered, just like many of the times, though not all but some, he was shattered, by none other then Heero, even though Heero himself did not know this. Or didn’t he........?

Heero pulled back from Duo and stared into his half closed eyes, which were also starring back at him, and Duo’s face very flushed.


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