13-Sep-2001
Title: The Master and the Artful Dodger
Author:von sablexo1@yahoo.com
Category: yaoi, crossover.
Rating: NC-17 (Not kidding here!)
Pairings: Implied
Spoilers: Series, Romeo Must Die
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and Romeo Must Die characters and universe are the property of the copyright owners. Our stuff is ours. No money being made here. As with all our fics so far, while our goal is to stay as in character as possible, any discrepancies are our mistakes. Feedback: Any and all comments, feedback, critiques welcome, be they short or long.
Notes: Thanks to my pal Bonne for taking on the roles of The Master Wufei Chang and Quatre Winner towards the end in order that I might finally finish this! You are nothing short of amazing and you Rule! HUGS!!! This is also dedicated to all my pals who kept me from getting thrown into the nut house! LOVE ALLA YOU GUYS!!! Also, this is dedicated in part to the R&B singer Aaliyah who starred in Romeo Must Die. Her talent, spirit, humor and beauty will be missed.
Duo leaned against doorway to his room and watched as Wufei seemed to appear out of the darkness. Their rooms were across the hall from one another and both had been outfitted to dampen the occasional screams from the Post Traumatic Stress Disorder they both suffered from since the war. Violet colored eyes tracked the Master's movements as a smile etched itself over his features.
Wufei was tired. He had managed to make it through the meeting without complaint, but the effects of the fight were catching up to him. 'Didn't this used to be easier?' he thought as he headed towards his room. Looking up, he saw Duo leaning in his own doorway and he shook his head a little. 'What the hell am I going to do with this?' he thought, feeling some of the aches diminish. He'd hardly believed the incident in the storage closet was real and meant something. It was always better to err on the side of caution... wasn't it? 'Since when did I get to so damned practical anyway?' he thought as he raised his gaze once more. The dragons tattooed on his arms, seemed to awaken and glow.
Duo watched as Wufei moved closer. He saw the moment's hesitation as the Chinese Master angled his body towards the door opposite the one he was standing in. The grin on Duo's face spread further as he deftly moved to take Wufei's hand. "Uh-uh," Duo said, softly. "Wrong room."
Wufei inclined his head to look at the violet-eyed man. "Are you certain?" he asked.
Duo closed the distance between them. He pressed his mouth to Wufei's and closed his eyes. The response was immediate as he felt Wufei's soft lips part allowing his tongue deep entrance. He felt strong arms slide around his waist, pulling him closer as they melted against one another.
A short time later, Duo, pulled back, licking his lips to capture as much of Wufei's taste as possible. His body was hard and his chest rose and fell deeply as he stood watching the Chinese Master's mouth as though transfixed. "I'm positive I want you," he said in a voice made deep with desire.
Onyx eyes looked up into Duo's face and Wufei smiled even as his body throbbed with need. "I'd argue with you, but I know you're the King of Impossible," he said.
Duo looked into Wufei's eyes, shook his head and grinned. "Not a King of anything," he said, "More like the Artful Dodger."
Wufei moved his hand down over Duo's hip. "He was another colorful character as I recall. He was a survivor like you, so I guess that fits."
Duo closed his eyes briefly, feeling himself tighten at the touch. Reaching up, he slid his fingers around the side of Wufei's neck and brushed his thumb along Wufei's cheek. "Why don't we go in my room and see how the rest of it fits?" he asked, kissing Wufei briefly.
The Chinese master smiled again. "Yes," he said, squeezing Duo's rear in his strong hands.
Quatre found himself seated between Trowa and Heero in the car driving back to his hotel. "So you're saying that someone on the Council had direct knowledge of the attack as well?" he asked, the man on the vidphone.
"Yes," replied the man on the screen. "A Mr. Kai Sang. I'm sending you the file on him now. Yes, it seems that he not only had quite a few outstanding debts to Mr. O'Day and Mr. Li, he was also in league with a committee of investors in the colony whose assets dried up when the Colonies declared peace. There was also a multi-billion dollar insurance policy on the Colony as well. Destroying the Colony and recouping financial losses, seems to be the major motivation. Also, O'Day and Li would perish in the attack. They are planning to pick him up when he lands on Earth."
"So how does Duo and the orphanage fit into all of this, Ekin?" Heero asked.
The man on the vid smiled. "Mr. Maxwell declined Sang's most generous offer to become a partner in his organization. Sang felt an ex-Gundam pilot would be a great deterrent to his enemies," Ekin replied.
"So, is the orphanage out of harms way, now?" Trowa asked.
Ekin smiled. "For now, yes. There is still a great deal of politics and corruption to deal with, but at least Duo and Master Chang should have no further trouble from Sang, especially since O'Day is in their corner. That's what I get from the streets, anyway."
"Thanks Ekin," Quatre replied. "We'll talk to Duo tomorrow and let him know."
The man on the screen bowed his head then looked up. "Cloud out," he said and the screen went blank.
There was an audible sigh in the car by all of the inhabitants.
"Could it be that easy?" Trowa asked softly, as he leaned over and kissed the side of Quatre's neck. His hand slid underneath the blond pilot's full white shirt and over his smooth chest as gently rubbed his thumb back and forth over Quatre's nipple.
The young Arabian man gasped as he felt the calloused fingertip touch his bare skin. His blue-green eyes became slightly clouded as his lids drifted downward. "Um," he began, then found his mouth covered by Trowa's.
"Hn," Heero replied, as he sent a delayed message to Duo. "Just because we don't have to destroy a lot of stuff now...doesn't mean we won't have to at some other time," he said, then brought the music back up in the car and put the keypad away. "We still need to monitor the situation and keep an eye on the Colony. We're still committed to that, aren't we?" he asked, turning towards Quatre and his partner who was ravishing the blond's mouth.
"Umm, yes," Quatre answered, breaking the kiss as he looked over at Heero. Prussian blue eyes looked back at him as he tried to summon some semblance of civility. It was hard and getting harder to concentrate, however. He felt Heero's hand move up his thigh and gasped again as his body responded by tightening painfully.
"Good," Heero said, moving his hand up further between Quatre's legs. "Now, we talk about what you saw in the bathroom and how you felt about it," he added, leaning over to take up the job Trowa had started.
Quatre gasped. "Oh Allah ..," he moaned then closed his eyes.
Meanwhile...
Master Chang Wufei, glanced around the room, noting it's spartan appearance. There was a large, red mahogany bed in the center and workstation to the left of it. Around the workstation was a series of screens which changed at intervals, displaying the faces of the center's children and staff. Wufei smiled a little as he recalled the expression on Duo's face as the braided man finally got his precious digital shots of the Master. What annoyance he had felt at the invasion of his privacy had turned into quiet acceptance and wonder. Some time later, Duo had demonstrated his display with his image placed among those of the children and Wufei found himself smiling once again.
Hands slid around Wufei's shoulders settling him into a warm embrace. For a moment, he closed his eyes, feeling a sense of peace cause his body to relax and tighten at the same time. A different kind of smile settled on his lips as he felt Duo kiss his neck and explore the terrain of his bare shoulder. Unconsciously, he leaned back within the circle of the braided pilot's arms, finding the nearness of his body comfortable.
Duo closed his eyes reveling in the taste of Wufei's skin and the feel of his strong, compact body in his arms. His arms moved further around Wufei's body as his hands moved inside the leather vest and over the Chinese Master's sculpted chest. Stepping closer in, Duo pressed the growing hardness at his groin against Wufei's rear, molding himself against Wufei's back.
Wufei felt the kisses at his neck grow a little wilder and more urgent. He gasped slightly feeling Duo's fingers move over his chest lightly then tease his nipples to hardness. The sudden graze of teeth on his skin caused Wufei to grind his teeth together. After another maddening moment, he turned in Duo's arms, capturing the braided man's mouth with his own.
Parting Duo's mouth with his own, Wufei slid his tongue deep inside, shivering as he felt Duo suck hungrily at it in return. Locking his arms around the violet-eyed man, the young Master allowed some of his legendary control slip as he opened himself up just enough to let the long-haired pilot glimpse depth of his hunger. Grinding his hips against Duo, Wufei felt the length of Duo's body move against his own. The kiss became more erratic and frenzied as Wufei felt his cock make contact against Duo's own hardness. He heard Duo groan deeply as the dragons on his arms seemed to glow once again.
Duo felt himself gasp as Wufei released him from the dizzying kiss. His violet eyes, narrowed on Wufei's slightly swollen lips as he panted. He wanted to say something, verbalize how Wufei made him feel, what the Chinese Master was doing to him, but found the words unable to form in his mouth. Air hissed through his teeth suddenly as Duo felt Wufei's strong hands knead his rear, causing motion and the invariable contact in front.
"Wufei," Duo managed in a ragged whisper, as his forehead dropped to Wufei's shoulder.
Moving his arms up around Duo's back, Wufei held onto Duo for a long moment, allowing them both to catch their breath. Moments later, Wufei lifted Duo easily in his arms, feeling the braided pilot move to protest.
"C'mon, I can..." Duo managed, even though the short ride to bed felt good.
Master Wufei Chang said nothing, but deposited the braided pilot on to the big bed and then sat next to him. He looked at Duo for a moment, then slid his hand along the braided pilot's thigh, not stopping until his fingers touched the prominent bulge in Duo's dark pants. The slightest of smiles etched itself over the Master's lips as he saw Duo involuntarily stretch on the bed.
"Very... wet," Wufei said, closing his hand around Duo's hard flesh.
- End Pt4. -
von
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