Fire in the Hole Part 10
Heero sat on his balcony in the dark watching the stars. The bottle of gin on the table next to him was half-empty. Duo liked to watch the stars. He liked looking at the moon, too. He was forever dragging Heero out to look at constellations or to watch for shooting stars. Annoying.
He also liked sex outside, under the stars. He and Wufei were probably on a blanket somewhere. Naked. Giggling. Groping.
::Why Wufei? Why the hell did he go to Wufei?! Damn it!::
He downed another swallow of gin, and glared at the bottle. Yeah, he was just about drunk. Damned little slut... Red haired whore... Braided bitch... He giggled to himself. ::You got a way with words after all!::
The sound of a door opening caught his attention. ::Aw, crap,:: he realised. ::It's him.::
Duo stepped out onto Wufei's balcony 20 feet away. "C'mon, Wufei," he called softly. "The sky is perfect." He wore only a short black silk robe. The Chinese youth followed a few seconds later.
"Okay, doll; show me those constellations. Which one is yours?"
Duo pointed to the heavens as Wufei wrapped his arms around his waist. "That one. It's called Orion, the Hunter. And that one is Leo, the Lion; it's Trowa. Over there are the Pleides for Quatre. That one is for Heero, it's called Canus Major, the Great Bear," he explained with a giggle.
"Hmmm... And which one is mine?" he murmured, nuzzling Duo's neck.
"Right up there. The Serpent."
"It's beautiful, Duo. Is that on purpose, or just a coincidence?"
"Gee, Wufei, can't I have any secrets?"
"No. No secrets for you, doll; never again." He untied the sash on Duo's robe and turned him around, backing him against the railing. He began to kiss the braided youth, tongue stroking the inside of his mouth, sucking on his teeth, nibbling at his neck, hands caressing and fondling his way slowly down Duo's slender body.
Duo whimpered, gasped and trembled, whispering desperate pleas, surrendering himself to Wufei's demands. He crumpled slowly to the deck, giggling drunkenly, head thrown back, eyes closed. Wufei followed him down, grinning.
Heero slid down in his chair, unable to go back inside without being noticed. He'd be damned if he'd give that pirate the satisfaction of knowing that he'd seen them. Instead, he glared at the pair on the next balcony, watching with frigid fury as Chang Wufei coaxed the braided redhead to a screaming, thrashing, sobbing climax.
Shuddering with the effort of controlling his rage, Heero didn't immediately realise that the name Duo was screaming was his own. When he did, the recognition hit him like a blow to the gut.
::He's crying out for me! For me! God help him... He still wants me! He could have been mine...::
::Stupid bloody damned idiot!! Yuy!! You fuckin' IDIOT!!!::
He curled up, hugging his knees to his chest and biting down hard on his lip to keep from roaring out his anger and pain.
When he could trust himself to look again, the two were gone from the balcony. He could hear faint voices coming from the room; Duo's husky tenor languid with the approach of sleep and Wufei's usually crisp voice thick with satisfaction.
He reached for the bottle of gin and chugged what remained before crawling miserably back inside his room.
TBC...
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