Author: Little Manga Neko
Rating: R for now, NC-17 soon.
Pairings: 2x1
Disclaimers: I own the story. Does that count?
I'm so happy! Shoujo Senshi one of my favorite Yaoi authors gave me her permission to make a GW fic based on her incredibly interesting and good Slayers Yaoi story 'Body and Soul' which can be found at her website www.totallykawaii.com.
Summer's Solstice Part 1
"K'so!" Heero cursed and bit the soft flesh of his bottom lip. He could feel the beginnings of the burn. It wasn't supposed to have begun yet. Once every few years a full moon rises on midsummer's night the shortest night of the year. Awakening things Heero couldn't fight. Things not even Dr. J could train out of him, not when he never knew about this particular weakness. Things that he had understood even as a child and ran from; knowing bearing the pain alone was better then what would happen if he should give in. It was one of the few things that Odin Lowe had told him about his heritage.
How could he have miscalculated? He was the perfect soldier. Glancing at the window he stalked over to his laptop and noticed the moon phases displayed on the screen with a growl. The cursor was blinking right over a full moon. They had been in such a rush leaving the safe house and barely escaping ambush, then having to find new covers and lay low that he hadn't had time to check.
"Heero no baka" he muttered. Because of his oversight he was in the singly most dangerous spot for him during this time, a dorm full of teenage boys. Feeling the burn start to grow with a low throb of pain he realized that there was no way he could get to safety in time and let out a long stream of curses at Oz, His parents, The doctors and human kind in general which ended in a throaty moan. Locking the door he hoped Duo would get the message and sleep somewhere else tonight. He couldn't guarantee anyone's safety around him tonight even the boy he thought of privately as his best friend. With a decisive nod he began to undress. Even now the fabric was beginning to rub harshly against his over-sensitive skin.
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Duo watched the last rays of sun paint a crimson swath against the darkening sky. In the east the very tip of the moon peaked over distant treetops it was with the eye of a connoisseur that he admired the alternating hues and shades of the landscape. As far back as he could remember he had celebrated summer solstice this way. This year the moon had taken on an almost magical aura as it ascended. This private ritual was something special; sacred almost that he had never wanted to share with anyone. That is until now.
'Heero.' he thought. He needed this tiny piece of peace and beauty in his life as much as Duo. With a happy smile Duo went back to the dorms to retrieve his friend. Smiling and waving at various students as he headed back to their room. His grin faltering slightly as he felt the door refuse to give.
"Heero?" He called out uncertainly.
"Go... away. Gasp. Duo!" Came the muffled response.
Hearing the edge of strain to his partner's voice he frowned. Reaching into his braid he pulled out a long thin wire and made sure no one else was in the hallway before setting to the lock. It was embarrassingly easy to pick and he slipped into the dark room on guard closing the door cautiously behind him. As his eyes adjusted to the dim light streaming in through the open blinds he gasped.
Heero was lying on the bed completely nude, his perfectly muscled frame taunt and flushed, glistening with a soft sheen of perspiration in the moonlight. He arms were crossed above his head and held steady to the headboard in a pair of silver gundanium handcuffs. His chest trembling with each pant, as he seemed to be waging an internal struggle. Then he turned his head toward Duo and his whole posture changed. Lips parting as the tip of his delicately pink tongue traced them, he stared in open invitation to Duo, eyes smoldering cobalt fire, burning from beneath heavy lids. He spread his legs and moaned, "Touch me Duo."
Duo forgot to breathe.
TBC...
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