20-Apr-2003
>.< Ever have one of those fic ideas that was *better* as an idea that an >actually fic... {sighs} Oh well. Wrote it, might as well post it!
Title: Kisses from Wufei
Author: Andrea Readwolf andrea_readwolf @hotmail.com
Rating: PWP, PG-13 (no, sorry guys, no screwing, jus' kissin')
Pairings: 2+5, 5+anyone (the name of one of my folders...poor Wu-bear!)
Disclaimer: standard, this is *not* an MoH fic--wow! I wrote a GW fic that's
not a part of my series! Let the armagedon come! Unn... better not.
Acknowledgements: Death 'n Dragon List--for shoving the idea of Wufei and
Duo in my face repetitively, Wingnut and 'Alternate Dualities'-- which is in
a very enjoyable spot at the moment (I rewrote one of the fics I was
considering to be a 2+5 and 1+3+4 because of you!!), and for Wingnut--who
agrees that "kisses from wufei" sound yummy!
***These fics and the ideas contained within are copyright of the author. No reprinting or posting without permission of said author. ***
Maniacal laughter filled the tiny room and complete terrified the residents of the mansion within hearing distance. On the other side of the mansion, Wufei did not hear the insane laughing and thus was not suspicious when Duo bounced into the library with two drinks.
"Whacha doing, Wuu-Fei?" The braided youth draped himself over the chair Wufei was sitting at, reading.
"Reading."
Duo frowned. "Anything good?" he asked, running a hand casually down an arm.
"I wouldn't be reading it otherwise," the Chinese teen replied.
"Wanna have sex?" Duo's hand slipped down to Wufei's crotch.
Wufei choked on the drink Duo had offered him. "Maxwell, I'm reading!"
Duo pouted. "So? You can read anytime."
"You can have sex anytime of the day, too," Wufei pointed out.
Duo moaned as he pressed his lips to Wufei's. "Only if you have a willing partner."
Duo's kisses felt good. So good, in fact, Wufei dragged the other boy onto his lap and kissed him soundly.
But too soon, Duo's kisses weren't enough.
Wufei climbed out of the chair, out from under Duo, and went out in search of his fellow pilots. He found Quatre in the music room, instead of his study where the Chinese pilot had looked in first, working out a new composition. Wufei didn't even stop to get Quatre's attention. He just walked right up to the piano bench, turned Quatre's shoulders so the blond boy's lips were within kissing reach and started smooching the other pilot.
After only a minute, Quatre pushed him away. "Wufei!"
Put off, Wufei pulled away completely and left the room in search of someone else. What he found was Heero in the kitchen attempting to bake something. He walked up to the other teen and kissed him.
The door from outside opened and Trowa, looking damn sexy despite his grease covered self, walked in, paused and looked at the two kissing boys, before continuing over to the sink to wash his hands and arms free of grease. The door leading to the rest of the house also opened to admit a worried-looking Quatre and a barely-suppressing-his-laughter Duo.
"Oh, dear Allah," Quatre sighed running a hand through his hair. "That's it. I'm taking away that chemistry set, Duo. I can't deal with this every week!"
"Uh, come on man," Duo grinned. "It'll wear off, I think..."
"I think it's fun," Heero murmured once his lips had been released long enough thanks to Trowa who was graciously offering his own lips to the Chinese pilot.
"But..." Quatre begun. "It's the wrong holiday for kissing people senseless!"
"There's no such thing as a 'wrong holiday' for kissing!" But Duo produced bunny ears from miracle space and fitted them over Wufei's head. "There, that better?" he asked before pushing Trowa out of the way for more lip action with his bunny-dragon.
~Owari~
AR: Here, kitty, kitty, kitty....
Andrea Readwolf
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