Kaizoku no Shou Part 12
Duo watched Heero through half opened eyes and resisted the urge to lick his lips. This was what he wanted- needed. To be with his koi again. He slid his arms around Heero's shoulders and threaded his fingers in that dark hair he loved.
Duo tilted his head to allow Heero better access to his neck- access that Heero quickly took advantage of. With his lover occupied, Duo slowly caressed the hard planes of Heero's back.
Before he could say anything Duo found himself splayed on his back looking up at Heero. The dark haired captain grinned down at him before resuming his gentle sucking kisses.
Closing his eyes a moment Duo regained the ability to breathe, and ran his foot along Heero's calf.
Heero took this as encouragement and attacked Duo's nipple with his teeth and tongue.
*FEAR*
Duo stiffened at the sudden flash. But Heero continued down his chest unaware of Duo's distress. The braided boy closed his eyes and worked on regulating his breathing. He knew that this was Heero. Heero would never hurt him. He could trust...
Heero ran his hands lightly over Duo's sides before resting on his hips.
*PAIN*
Hissing, Duo closed his eyes and drew in a breath. The remembered blow to his ribs flashed back so clearly that he almost cried out in pain. It was gone as soon as it appeared, but still Duo felt on edge.
Gentle strokes down his thighs slowly worked to calm the longhaired boy down to the point he could open his eyes. It was a mistake.
When Duo opened his eyes all he saw was the sadistically smirking face of Muller- and not his koi.
"IYA!" Duo pushed back from the body on top of him and scrambled back a few feet. "GET AWAY from me! Lemme go lemme go!" He frantically looked around the room for a weapon; it didn't occur to him that he was no longer on the ship.
"Duo? DUO!" The figure came closer to him with his arms outstretched. Duo snatched a vase off the table and aimed for Muller's head. He threw it with all his strength, but it was easily dodged.
"DUO!" He looked again... there had to be something. THERE! A knife was stuck into a chopping block. If only he could get to it... Duo sprung out of his defensive crouch and sprinted to the chopping block. He yanked the knife out of the wood and turned to face his tormentor.
"Duo, KOI! STOP!"
~koi.~
Freezing in recognition Duo's vision cleared. He gaped in astonishment at the destruction he'd caused... and then down at his hand that still clutched the knife. "H-Heero?"
Duo dropped the knife and stared down at his hands. "I... I almost hurt you." His voice was soft- he couldn't imagine what he had been thinking. "I-" Eyes widening in sudden recognition Duo turned and fled out the door- not stopping at Heero's calls. He ran as far and as fast as he could.
~*~
Wufei lie out on the pristine beach and let the warmth of the sun sink deep into his bones. After spending so much time out at sea it was both a blessing and a curse to be on dry land once more... a blessing because now they had ready access to fresh foods, and room to be alone. It was a curse because after getting used to the gentle rocking of the ship under your feet the stillness of the land made him sick for days.
Finally his stomach had settled and he was able to venture down to this secluded spot and plan his next move.
"Oh there you are!" A cheerful voice broke into his private thoughts.
Wufei opened his eyes and glanced up to confirm what he knew would be standing there- a blonde haired, blue eyed, half naked tease. For some reason, he was unsure weather to curse or bless it; Trowa and Quatre had taken to wearing very little clothing... and including him in almost everything they did. He'd been dragged to open markets, cozy restaurants, tourist traps, and breath taking vistas. While it was great being with his friends, his libido was getting wildly out of hand. It had gotten to the point where he had to actively concentrate on not jumping them both.
Mentally groaning Wufei muttered a greeting before lying back down on his front, hoping that Quatre would be discouraged and leave. But it seemed Quatre was oblivious. The slight man plopped down right beside Wufei and sat there for a few minutes.
"So how long have you been out here?"
He considered faking sleep for a second, but decided Quatre would only wake him up. "Just a little while."
"Good."
Though surprised at the response Wufei made no move to inquire about Quatre's interest. Perhaps he would leave Wufei to his internal torment in a little while.
What Wufei was not expecting was for a pair of small cold hands to begin massaging his shoulders.
"What?!" The dark-haired man tried to pull away from those small hands.
"Calm down Wufei! It's just some sunscreen. You don't want to be burned right? I mean there's nothing like a horrible sunburn to ruin a vacation!" Those small hands never paused as Quatre spread the cool cream over his back.
Knowing better than to think he could win against the smaller man when Quatre was determined, Wufei lie back down on his front. As those hands worked over his back and eventually began running down his legs, Wufei found himself immensely glad that he was face down.
Though Wufei expected to remain tense considering Quatre's proximity- he found himself relaxing under the blonde's knowledgeable touch. His body slowly relaxed and he let his eyes close in contentment. Maybe this would never happen again... but at least now he'd have a memory to look back on later.
Wufei stifled a moan as he reveled in the feelings of those small but strong hands... running over his sides and back... and those soft lips planting gentle butterfly kisses along his shoulder blades.
KISSES?!
Wufei gasped and pushed away from Quatre's wandering hands. He sat up and gaped at the blonde boy. "Quatre! What do you think you're mmmnnph!"
His tirade was cut short as Quatre leaned forward and seized his mouth with a kiss. "Shh Wufei." Quatre ran his thumb over Wufei's cheek. He leaned forward again and claimed the Chinese boy's lips once more in a gentle kiss.
"But-" The Chinese boy tried to pull away from Quatre, but the blonde wrapped surprisingly strong arms around him and instead pulled him even closer. Wufei swallowed trying to make sense of this... it just made no sense! What about Trowa?
"But nothing. 'Fei-chan... trust me."
With another kiss Wufei felt his resistance melt away. He melted against Quatre, opening his mouth for the blonde's seeking tongue. He would take this moment. For however long it lasted he would feel loved and worry about the consequences later.
TBC...
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