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Title: Saigon 2/?
Author: BelleMorte
Archive: Anywhere, really please. GW Addiction would be nice...
Category: AU, OOC, lime, lemon, bit o' angst.
Pairings: 1x2, 1xRelena
Disclaimers: I don't own GW or Miss Saigon
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: m/m sex, strong language, death. Cross dressing.
Notes: Yes, I know I said 1x3 before, but Trowa didn't quite fit the part I needed after I thought about it. 'blah' means thoughts.
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LEMON! THIS CHAPTER IS LEMON! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
Saigon - 1975
Dreamland a night/strip club.
Heero followed Duet to a small room behind the club. After he closed the door behind them, he looked at her. Finally he broke the silence, "You're not female."
Duo gasped. Was it that obvious? Now he'd never get paid. 'Serves you right, for trying to pretend your something you're not.'
Heero saw Duet tense. He knew that the girls here didn't do this sort of work because they wanted to. Being a male and only having this to turned to must be even harder. 'You don't have to take him,' the voice inside him said, 'You could just pay him and leave.' 'No I won't do that, if I do that, it will hurt him. It could hurt his business.' 'Since when do you care about his feelings?' the voice questioned. Heero answered, 'When I saw his violet eyes.'
Duo was on the verge of tears. 'It all your fault, Duo. You should've just stuck to selling rotten oranges on the street!' he scolded himself. As he hid his face in his hands, he felt strong arms enfold him, he sobbed against the shoulder that let him do so. He felt soft lips brush against his cheek, he looked up. Heero was holding him. 'Was he not mad I lied to him...?'
Heero understood the look in Duo's eyes. "No, no...it's alright...but first, tell me your name."
"Duo..." Duo said nervously.
"Duo, much more beautiful than the fake one." Heero told him, while leading him to the small bed in the back of the room. 'This won't be totally bad...'
Duo nodded and let Heero lead him. "You don't need to do this! I'll get by without the money, really. You don't need to defile yourself for my sake." he told Heero. Heero only nodded and started to kiss Duo's neck and sit him on the bed.
"I won't be defiling myself, Duo. You're beautiful...don't be afraid. I don't mind a man's touch."
Duo wrapped his arms around the soldier's neck as his garments were removed. He closed his eyes as his hair was undone and battle-roughed fingers combed through it. Heero whispered soothing words to him. 'I love this man...now I know. I love him...' Duo whispered to himself. Heero heard and kissed Duo's chest.
Duo moaned quietly as Heero's lips nipped at his nipple. He felt Heero's close around it, felt Heero's hands grip his hair as he did the same to Heero's tousled brown hair. Duo ran his fingers over the buttons of Heero's uniform and undid them carefully, one by one, until he was left in nothing. Heero laid down behind Duo and pulled him on top of him.
"Your turn," he whispered. Duo nodded and started to kiss his chest as Heero had done for him. He traveled down, flicking his tongue against his stomach, going lower, kissing the inside of his thigh and he heard Heero's quiet moans. He closed his mouth over Heero's length and moved up and down in rhythmic motions, Heero's moans intensified.
Heero closed his eyes, his hip highered, trying to get closer to mouth that pleased him.
"Oh yes, Duo, please..unh...Oh God..." he called out to the room. "God yes, oh Duo, Yes! Unh, I love you too! I love you! Oh, more!"
Duo obeyed and quickened his pace, bringing Heero over the edge. As Heero released his seed into his mouth, he swallowed obediantly. He moved away from Heero and laid down next to him. He didn't expect Heero to do the same to him. He didn't expect Heero to swallow his seed and he had done.
"Don't be so shocked," he said to Duo, wiping his mouth. "I do not tell people I love them and not mean it." He turned him over gently applied some lubricant to his fingers, his length and Duo's. Gently he slipped a finger inside of him, then antoher after Duo's moans. He added another and moved his fingers in and out until he thought Duo was ready.
He eased himself in Duo and rans his fingers over Duo's manhood. He moved his hips and hand rhythmicly, in and out of him, repeating this until he could hardly contain it. He and Duo climaxed at the same time. He removed himself and lied down next to him, steadying his breath.
Duo cuddled up to him, like a child looking for warmth. He wrapped his arms around him and held him there, kissing his head. 'Yes, I love him. I love this soldier.'
Heero nodded quietly. "I love you too.."
Out of the room, in the Dance floor of Dreamland.
Quatre grinned like a maniac while girls tried to get to him. "Woo! Heero must be having one hell of time!"
End Part 2
TBC
Duo: Aww...isn't that sweet..
Heero: Hn.
Duo: Well I think it was!
Belle: Me too.
Quatre: No duh...you're the author.
Belle: Oh, shaddup.
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