Author's Note: Well here is the last part of Prey. I had fun writing it but all things must come to an end. Hopefully you guys will like this part better than the last part. Only a few responded (thanks to everyone who did) so I will assume that my fight scenes need a lot of work. As always I don't own the guys, Bandai and Sunrise do. This is an AU and does have a lemon in it so if you are underaged, don't read it. Thanks to Kitsune for beta reading this and Naz for her encouragement! Enjoy.
Prey for the Beast Epilogue
It had been a week since the banishment of Duma, and Zechs was thoroughly enjoying himself. He had watched the tension between Heero and Solo increase as each sought to monopolize the slender youth known as Shinigami.
It had started off subtly enough; Solo had found himself lost and making up a lot of ground due to his years as a prisoner in his own body. He was full of guilt and stayed close to Duo because he knew his childhood friend and brother didn't blame him. Duo had been nothing but supportive of him.
To say that Heero, being new to relationships and being bonded for the first time, had been jealous would be an understatement. He would draw Duo away and would wrap possessive arms around his lover while glaring at the interloper.
Zechs had continued to observe as Duo practically drove himself into the ground trying to assure Solo and then soothe his mate. Things had finally come to a head when Heero and Solo had run into each other without the calming influence of the braided youth.
Heero snarled as he found himself face to face with his rival for Duo's attentions. "Isn't it about time you went back to the hunter settlement?"
"I'll go when I damn well please! Besides, who says Duo will remain here with you?! I'm back now and I'm sure he'll want to spend time with me!"
Heero clamped down tight on the urge to Change and shred the impudent rodent before him. "Duo is my mate, and he will be staying with me!"
Solo smirked at the Japanese boy. "He doesn't need you anymore, he has me now and I'm family. Family is always more important than passing flings!"
Heero lost it totally and transformed into his powerful werewolf form. "Fine!" he growled. "We will settle this once and for all! I challenge you, and the winner gets Duo!"
Zechs practically fell over with laughter as the two deluded fools marched off to the arena to fight it out. He couldn't wait for Duo to hear about this because the two had challenged each other in front of several witnesses. He knew his protégé and he knew that Duo would have a few choice words for the combatants when he got a hold of the misguided pair.
~*~
Duo lay with his head in Quatre's lap as the sympathetic boy listen to him bemoan the fact that his step-brother was an idiot and his mate was a moron. "What am I going to do Quatre? They're driving me insane. I love them both and all they can do is have a pissing contest over me."
Quatre smiled and gently stroked Duo's face. He opened his mouth to reply when Trowa entered the room with a grin on his face.
"Well it's finally happened. They've challenged each other and the winner gets Duo."
Duo's eyes narrowed and darkened until they were almost black. "Oh really?! Well I've had enough of this foolishness. If those two want a fight, I'll give them a fight!"
Trowa and Quatre followed with wide eyes and amused smiles as Duo transformed into his hunter's outfit, armed himself, and stalked towards the arena.
~*~
Heero and Solo faced each other down with similar scowls. Both felt a grim sense of satisfaction at finally being able to show who was more worthy of Duo's attentions. The two charged each other fully intending to do some damage, when a black clad form appeared between them.
Solo doubled over as the shaft end of Duo's weapon was driven into his midsection, knocking the breath out of him and driving him to his knees. Heero didn't fare any better as Duo lashed out with a high kick that struck him across the face and spun him in a full circle, making him see stars.
When both boys recovered some they gazed upon the pissed off face of Shinigami. "Who the hell do you think you are fighting over me like I'm some prize! I'll decide who I love and who I want to be with! At the moment I can't think of a single reason why I'd want to stay with either one of you... you... you... JACKASSES! Well, if you to want to fight, I'll give you a fight!"
Solo and Heero barely ducked in time as Duo swung the flat of his scythe around at their heads. Both frantically scrambled backwards and leapt to their feet as they ran from the enraged fey youth.
Zechs, Treize, and the elite were rolling on the floor laughing out loud at this point as Duo chased the contrite boys around the arena, swinging his scythe at them and cutting off bits of clothes or hair.
As the scared fighters ran by for the tenth time they managed to gasp out a complaint. "Don't just sit there laughing! Help us!"
Zechs drew in enough breath to reply, "Oh no. You made your bed... now run in it! Bwhahahahahah!"
Needless to say the running pair were not amused and continued to be chased around the arena by an enraged Duo until they collapsed from exhaustion.
~*~
It was two days later and required much groveling before Duo was ready to forgive Solo and Heero. He spent time with Solo first and encouraged his brother to resume his training. He knew Solo needed redemption and could only achieve this through defending the weak and innocent.
Solo knew Duo was right and that his "little" brother would always love him and be there for him, no matter who else he loved in life. Hugging his closest friend, he said goodbye and promised to return soon and make a lasting peace with Heero. He had a lot to make up for and he was ready to start. He and Zechs left later that day, leaving Duo at the school so he could remain with his mate.
While Duo had been saying his good-byes to Solo and Zechs, Heero had been busy. He knew he had been unreasonable as far as Solo was concerned and he was determined to apologize appropriately to his love. He had ordered a gourmet meal and had filled the room with warm, glowing candles. He was dressed to kill in tight black silk pants with a prussian blue silk top. Now he just had to wait for Duo to return.
Duo was looking forward to making up with Heero tonight. He gasped in delighted surprise as he entered the romantic setting Heero had prepared for him. Warmth filled his eyes as the exotic Japanese boy bowed to him and then extended a hand to assist him to his seat at the table.
The food was delicious and both ate as erotically as possible, wanting to arouse each other. Duo licked and sucked suggestively on his fingers, while Heero licked his fork clean and then his lips after every bite. They were barely able to contain themselves until the end of the meal.
As soon as Heero had the dishes removed, Duo pounced on him. He planted a ravenous and demanding kiss on the succulent lips. He licked and sucked on them before thrusting his tongue deep inside to taste the treasure of Heero's mouth.
Heero quickly took control of the kiss and sucked on the delicate pink tongue invading his mouth. After exploring every inch of it, he broke his mouth free and attacked his koi's pale and slender neck.
Duo moaned as Heero kissed and softly bit his way down his neck. Hands crept underneath his shirt to toy with his nipples. He impatiently removed his shirt, giving Heero better access to his well-toned chest.
Heero wasted no time in worshiping the firm body he held in his arms. He quickly maneuvered Duo over to the bed and tumbled them both onto the soft, clean sheets. Grinning wickedly at his trapped prey, he divested him of his remaining clothes.
Duo pushed his lover off of him and began to run his hands up and down his own body, moaning erotically and licking his lips. "Aren't you overdressed lover?" He speared Heero with a lustful violet glance and shifted his hips, his voice low and trembling as he spoke. "Come to me, take me, make us one."
Heero felt those seductive words go straight to his already full erection. He needed to bury himself into the beautiful creature before him and reaffirm their bond. Looking down at the fey boy, he knew that he would die for this one and that his heart was lost to him forever.
Heero peeled off his clothes, one at a time to build up the anticipation. Once he stood before Duo in all his glory, the pace quickened. He grabbed a small tube of lube from the nightstand and squeezed a generous amount onto his hands.
Duo spread his legs wide and gave Heero free access to his hidden rosette. He moaned in pain and pleasure as a finger was driven deep inside his body. Soon, he rocked with the force of the thrusting and stretching finger, before Heero added another.
Heero worked the two fingers diligently until he felt the muscles loosen enough to add a third. He admired the fine sheen of sweat that covered and enhanced the lovely body beneath him. Growling low in his throat, he leaned over and licked up the salty fluid just as his fingers struck Duo's sweet spot, wringing a howl of pleasure from the dulcet throat.
It was time. Staring into the expressive orchid eyes, Heero drove himself deep into the welcoming heat of his beloved. He drank in the sounds of Duo moans and mewls of pleasure. He treasured every whispered word of love and encouragement he wrung from Duo as he thrust in and out of that hot little body.
Duo was in heaven. He could feel the love and pleasure radiating in his koi through their bond. He was so close to climaxing now that only a little more was needed to set him off, and he cried out as Heero's hand lovingly encircled his dripping organ and began to stroke it, making sure to match the stroking to his thrusts.
Using the bond, both were able to hold back their climax until they exploded together. Heero thrust and stroked Duo a few more times to extend the pleasure of the climax before falling exhausted onto the bed.
Duo snuggled tightly to the body of his mate. He sighed in happiness and Heero embraced him and nuzzled his cheek. Gazing into each others eyes, both sent a warm pulse of love through the bond, which was even stronger than before, and reveled in the true depth of their devotion. With a last lingering kiss, the pair fell asleep and dreamed sweet dreams of a long life together.
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