Mail Order Heero Arc 2 Part 6
Sally got there first. They had often used this compound for covert actions before, so she wasn't too surprised to find Heero stretched out on a cot. She was shaking and gasping for breath.
Pulling out her scanner, she did a quick pass over Heero's body. What she saw made her blink then blush. Pulling a syringe out of her bag, she filled it with a pretty simple saline solution and injected the gi... no... boy.
No wonder Duo had been asking her if she had any lube in the supply room.
Smirking slightly at the knowledge she knew something Hilde didn't, she withdrew the needle. Heero's breathing evened out and he would waken soon. Just in time too. Next through the steel doors was Duo followed by a nervous looking Quatre. Sally looked at the slightly fanatical cobalt eyes and almost felt sorry for the cuffed man all crumpled in the corner.
With a low growl Duo cracked his knuckles and headed toward the stranger muttering dire threats. Taking the remedy out of his pocket, he sprayed the guy making sure the Japanese man was awake.
*****
Groaning Heero opened his eyes in time to see Duo punch Akira right in the jaw. A lingering headache slowed his movements but he still managed to sit up.
"Yamatte! Stop, Duo!"
Heero's unbuttoned dress slipped off his shoulders revealing a beautifully muscled, but flat chest. Quatre's eyes nearly popped out. Trowa averted his eyes, he had already noticed Heero's chest when he was carrying him in. Sally hid a little smile noticing the love bites sprinkled across that expanse of ivory skin. Akira's eyes were following the same path Sally's had, with a noticeably displeased expression. Duo was momentarily struck with a hentai daze, but he shook it off with admirable strength of will.
"Why?"
"That's my cousin!"
"So? He tried to take what is mine!"
A sad look passed over Heero's face. "He just has a little obsession with me."
"That doesn't give him the right to kidnap you!"
"He didn't kidnap me, I went with him. I was confused and I thought you would be happier with that redheaded woman."
Confusion, shock then relief swept over Duo's amicable face. "Dorothy? Hee-chan she means nothing to me!"
"Really? Then why were you guys kissing like that?"
"I'll tell you in private, Heero trust me when I say I love you completely!"
Heero looked uncertain then Quatre spoke up. "This is my fault. I'm the one who told Heero you liked apple pies. I forgot the only fresh fruit market was by that café. Heero, Duo and Dorothy have no interest with each other that way it's strictly business. Any way, you can't kill this guy Duo, He's the Akira that Dorothy was talking about. He's the heir to the Yuy family."
Trowa cleared his throat and spoke up. "Actually I think you maybe wrong. Akira said a few things while he was undressing Heero."
Duo growled at that and Heero blushed.
"Heero? What was your mother's name?"
Looking confused at Trowa's question he replied softly, "Tatianjia Romanovsky-Yuy."
"Wow Duo," Sally muttered, "Your Mail Order bride is the richest man in the universe."
Duo snorted and rolled his eyes. "Nope my Mail order bride is Heero, the keeper of my heart."
"But."
"No buts, everything else beyond that is insignificant."
With a gentle hand he lifted Heero's face and captured his lips hungrily. Heero's arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him closer. There was a distant sound of frustration.
"Arrrgh! Don't believe him! He's lying! Get your hands off my Heero you filthy gutter rat! You're not good enough to kiss the ground he walks on you two-bit whore! Heero belongs to me! He is mine!" Akira shouted in anger.
Duo stiffened and pulled back, Heero knew what he wanted to do.
"Duo wait." Heero whispered and turned to Akira.
"Akira, cousin, I am not yours, I never have been, and I never shall be. I am Duo's only because I gave myself to him. Heart, body and soul. That is something you cannot take from a person by force. I can forgive you for what you tried to do to me. I had forgotten part of loving a person is trust. I doubted Duo and perhaps gave you the wrong impression. I would have let you go, but then, you had to ruin it all." Heero gave his cousin a pitying look. "You never should have insulted my love." Heero shook his head then took the dress the rest of the way off and handed it to Trowa who was ogling. "Hold this please Trowa. I don't want to get blood on this lovely dress that Duo got me."
Wearing just a pair of black spandex Heero turned back to his cousin and cracked his knuckles. A swift upper cut broke Akira's nose. Wiping the blood off his hand and on to Akira's shirt he shook his head. "I won't hold Duo back from doing anything to you Akira." With that Heero turned away and walked out the door without a second look.
Duo started to smile.
TBC...
This is the End... of Arc 2 at least. Let me know if you liked it and want more!
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